Chapter 4

"Take care, honey. I'll be home later tonight," Jim called out from the office as Julie closed his door quietly behind her. As she stepped out into the office, she noticed that Bertha's hair was mussed, and there was the distinct smell of hot, vaporized snatch-juice, that hung heavily in the air. So, the old bird's got a little life in her yet! Julie thought to herself as she smiled at Bertha.

"Sorry to take so long, Bertha, but my husband and I were-uh, talking over some problems," Julie said, wanting to rub the sex scene into the older woman's nose as much and as sorely as she could.

"Y-Yesss, I'm sure," Bertha said unevenly as she grabbed a steno pad and tried to stand up.

"Oh, you look a little faint," Julie said, noticing that the secretary was staggering as she tried to move from behind her desk to the door that led to Jim's office.

"No, I'm fine," Bertha protested, trying to shove Julie away from her.

"Oh!" Julie cried out in surprise as she looked down and noticed that Bertha's nylons were soaked through with cooling snatch-juice. "Well, I hope you're feeling better," Julie smirked as she spun around and walked out of the office.

Julie could still feel Jim's jizz sloshing around in her pussy as she opened her car door and climbed in. She didn't know what had gotten into her husband, but she wasn't going to ask any more questions about it. Jim had suddenly turned into a super stud, and she was going to take advantage of the conversion.

As Julie turned into the driveway of her home, she noticed Byron sitting on the front steps of the porch, wearing just a pair of swim trunks. Julie couldn't believe it, but her pussy was firing up again! She guessed that Jim's fucking wasn't all that great if she could be horny again in ten minutes-and horny for her own son!

"Hi, Mom!" Byron said, running up to the car and practically pulling her out of the driver's seat.

"Byron! Wh-What's all the excitement about?" Julie asked, noticing that her son's eyes sparked with enthusiasm and vitality.

"I beat my fastest time in the pool by thirty seconds!" Byron practically shouted out. "That means I'm the fastest guy on the whole swim team-and probably in the whole fuckin' city!"

"That's wonderful!" Julie cried out, feeling a flash of maternal pride sweep over her body.

"Come on. Let's go in the house and celebrate," Byron said as he reached down and grabbed her right hand in his.

Julie felt her pussy flutter and her clit poke up slowly but steadily from its fleshy resting place as she thought of the kind of celebration her son had in mind.

"I saw your father today," Julie said as she shut and locked the living-room door behind her.

"Oh?" Byron said. Julie noticed a note of disappointment and jealousy in his voice.

"You know, you and Gloria are going to have to get used to the fact that Jim and I are married-husband and wife," Julie said in a businesslike tone. She hated to use this kind of voice toward her son. But he had to realize that she was a married woman. He couldn't keep trotting after her all the time like some sort of love-sick puppy. People-especially Jim-would begin to notice. It wouldn't take him too long to realize that what his daughter told him was, in fact, true. Now Julie cared whether or not her husband knew about her and Byron. She wanted to keep Jim as her husband.

"Oh, I know," Byron said sullenly. "But that doesn't mean that I have to like it," he said, hanging his head down as he walked to the couch and crashed on it.

"Come on, honey, let's see a big smile," Julie said consolingly as she walked over to her son and put her right hand gently under his chin.

"It's just that I guess I'm gonna have to get used to sharing you," Byron said as he looked up at her.

"Oh, God!" Julie groaned as she looked into his eyes. For a second there was a silence so deep that it was painful to both of them. Julie stared directly into her son's restless blue eyes and was completely hypnotized by those deep, watery pools. She wanted to grab him again. She wanted to clamp her lips tightly to his, to grind her labes against his thick, hot cock while he reached back behind her thighs and started to knead her firm, creamy ass-cheeks.

"Come on, Mom," Byron said as he stood up and wrapped his hands around his mother's waist.

"No, your father-" Julie started to say.

"Fuck Jim," Byron said angrily.

"I did-today-in the office," Julie admitted as she bit her lower lip nervously.

Byron stopped his fingering and looked closely at her. Suddenly, he broke out into wild laughter.

"What's so funny?" Julie asked nervously.

"It's I-just th-that-that you f-fuck the f-f-father, t-then fuck the s-s-son. Oh, my God! You're really busy, aren't you?" Byron said as he continued to hold her lightly.

Julie first started to laugh with him, then realized that her son was more angered than amused by what she'd told him. It was angry laughter, and it was scaring her.

"Stop it!" Julie cried out as she tried to struggle free of her son's tight grip.

"Like hell I will," Byron said angrily.

"Please!" Julie pleaded. "Your father's going to get home any minute. If he sees us like this-" she started.

"Maybe he'd like to join us then. The three of us. Hey, that'd be a good one. Maybe we could get a foursome going-you know, like bridge," Byron said as he started dragging her back to the living-room couch.

"Oh, God, don't, honey. Oh, Christ, if he sees us!" Julie wailed as she felt her son's grip tighten with every passing second. She looked into Byron's eyes and saw that he was determined to fuck her. But it was going to be an angry fuck-almost a rape. He was going to get back at her and Jim for having cheated on him! Julie couldn't believe it!

"Fuck him-oh, that's right, you've already done that," Byron gasped as he threw his mother onto the couch and stepped back.

"God!" Julie said out loud as she stared at the massive bulge that protruded from her son's legs. She should have been nervous or frightened. Julie had never seen Byron act this way. It was almost as if she were going to be fucked by a madman. Yet this kind of attitude seemed to be turning her on. Her nipples were beginning to bake in her bra, and her pussy was beginning to rumble. It was contracting gently, begging her to shut up so that her son could get on with it and jam his prick up her snatch.

"You really want this cock, don't you? You've just gotten through screwing your husband, and you can't wait to wrap your legs around your son's bod to stick his prick up your snatch!" Byron said, his lips twisted cruelly into a sneering smile.

"For God's sake, honey-" Julie begged.

"Fuck God! I can't wait until you get home to tell you my news, and then you lay that little announcement on me," Byron said sullenly as he trailed his fingertips across the waistband of his swim trunks. "Well, I've got a little news for you," Byron said as he started to slide his skin-tight white trunks down his muscular thighs.

Julie couldn't help licking her lips in excitement. Through the white material she could see the distinct outline of her son's hard prick and steaming balls.

"You're gonna get something new today-that is, if there's something you've never tried before. Shit, you're full of little surprises," Byron said as he suddenly bolted from the living room into his bedroom.

"Where are you going?" Julie asked as she spun around the couch anxiously.

She heard her son run into his bedroom and open one of the bureau drawers. He was obviously searching for something.

"Just get ready for the ramming of your fuckin' life," Byron said as he walked back into the living room. Julie noticed that he was carrying something behind his back.

"What's that?" she asked as he walked in front of the couch again.

"Come over here and find out," Byron said coyly as he stepped back from her and purposely hid whatever was in his hand from her.

Julie smiled. This was the old Byron, not the sadist of a few seconds ago. Whatever was in his mind must have worked itself out. She smiled more broadly now, relaxing as she ran her fingers across her swelling titties. "I think I'll try to take whatever it is you've got there away from you, she said playfully as she stood up and walked slowly and sensuously over to her son. Byron's glistening skin bristled with excitement and electricity. Julie noticed it. It made her tits tingle and cunt twitch as she moved to within a foot of her son.

"This is what I've got!" Byron practically shouted.

"My God!" Julie cried out, backing away. Byron was holding a thick, twelve-inch plastic dildo in his left hand while he reached out and grabbed her around the waist with his right!

"Let me go!" Julie cried out, realizing that her son's sweet attitude was just a cover-up. He was still angry, and was going to take it out on her pussy with that thing!

"Bet you want more!" Byron said huskily as he threw the dildo onto the couch and held her with both hands.

"OHHHH!" Julie cried out as Byron ripped her blouse open suddenly. Buttons flew into the air as she felt him fumble for the clasp of her bra.

"Don't hurt me!" she wailed as Byron tugged and pulled wildly at the stiff material.

"Bitch!" he answered, finally unhooking her bra and pulling it roughly off his mother's chest. As her tits flopped noisily down to her chest, Byron moved his head forward and opened his mouth, running his tongue along the deep crevice between her heaving tits.

"UNNGHH!" Julie cried out. She couldn't help the steamy sensation that gripped her boobs and cunt. Even though she was afraid of this new attitude in her son, she wanted him to fuck her. Just the touch of Byron's thick, hot wet tongue was enough to make her forget about Jim, Gloria and her son's jealousy. "Ohhhhh!" Julie moaned again as she felt her son's thick, sensuous lips move closer and closer to her aching, erect right nipple. She thought she would go out of her mind when she felt his tongue flick lightly over the hard, erect brown flesh. She wished that he'd take off his swim trunks. She wanted to feel her son's rock-hard prick with her slender fingers.