Chapter 3: David's Home Now What?

The afternoon had passed, Carol and Rick had spent it in bed. They had fucked in every manner and position that she had known, her pussy was leaking copious amounts of Rick's semen. As she lay back on her bed. The only thought that was currently crossing her mind was she hadn't offered her ass to him, and she needed a good anal reaming. The problem was Rick was too large, Carol knew, had he placed his massive cock head into her anal sphincter he would have done great physical harm.

Rough stuff, Carol knew could be fun, but the idea of permanent damage, held no appeal to her.

She sat in her bed with her back to the headboard, Richard laid at her side dozing, she was sure though. As tired as he was his youthful stamina guaranteed her at least another roll in the hay or two.

As she pondered that the phone rang, she reached over and lifted the extension. "Hello" she spoke into the receiver.

"Carol you bitch, you told me that you'd call, so?" Asked the voice of her friend Vicki, how was it?" Carol could hear the lustful tone in her friends voice.

"Hang on a second, and I'll tell you all about it." Carol covered the mouthpiece and said to Rick. "It's your mother, so be quiet for a few moments. In fact, my tits are full, so please would you suckle me while I talked to her." She opened her arms, and drew his mouth to her swollen nipples. Rick began to suck, as soon as he did. She could feel the vaginal contractions that always coincided with her feeding.

She uncovered the phone and said to her friend. "Your son is a freaking fuck machine. We've done it at least four times, and I'm sure we can go four more times before he finally runs out of steam. Do you mean to tell me you've never hit this guy before?"

"I could never have sex with my son, girlfriend!" Vicki responded.

"That's a damn shame, Carol replied. I'm sure, between your husband and your son. you'd never want to get out of bed again. And if Allen's cock is as large as his I'm sure you wouldn't want to!"

Carol let out a short grunt, as Rick's mouth pulled firmly on her tender nipple.

"Are you fucking him. Right now?" Vicki asked her.

"No my friend. He's eating. David has the baby, and my pump is broken, so I needed some relief and your son is draining me. While we speak."

Vicki pictured her friends, heavy breasts and her son's mouth pulling on the nipples with that thought. She began to moisten as well. "Can he use that thing? Do you think it would be worth my while to corner him when he gets home?" She asked her friend.

"If you don't, I'll come kidnap him and he'll never see him again." She told her friend. "I think with a little patience and a little teaching. You can groom him to be the perfect lover for you."

Rick lowered his hand and began inserting his middle and index finger into her dripping snatch. He began to finger fuck, her in earnest as she had taught him earlier in the day. His cock was already growing hard as he sucked and fingered her. Her breasts, because of his anxious sucking were already drained. When he pulled his mouth away. He rolled over on top of her and hooked her knees in his elbows and guided his fuck pole towards her dripping cunt.

"I've got to go hon our little man needs my attention." Saying that she laid the phone onto the night stand without hanging up. So her friend could hear the fucking she was about to get.