“Come on,” she said breathlessly, leading him to the bathroom.
As Ted stood near the toilet, Joan sank to her knees at his side,
pulling his shorts down to his knees. She held his cock at the base,
aiming it into the toilet, her eyes blazing as she waited to see him
piss. She licked at his hip, her eyes remaining on his cock.
“Go ahead and piss, darling,” she murmured throatily. “Let me see you
piss.”
Ted shoved his hips forward, one hand on top of his mother’s head. The
stream spurted from his piss-hole, splashing into the water. Joan mewled
softly as she watched, holding his cock with a thumb and forefinger.
Unable to resist him now, she darted her tongue out, licking it along
the shaft of his cock as he pissed. She probed the head of his cock with
her tongue, almost pushing it into the stream.
Again she licked her tongue along his prick, then moved it slowly on the
top of his cockhead, a fraction of an inch from the stream. Her cunt
started boiling and she felt as if she might come.
Her hot tongue ran back and forth along the shaft of his cock, getting
very close to tasting the piss with the tip.
Then Joan knew what she wanted, what that extra stimulation was she had
needed. She turned her son toward her face, and he stopped pissing.
“Oh, don’t stop!” she moaned. “Piss, baby! Don’t stop. Keeping pissing!”
The warm, golden piss came out and splashed along the front of her
blouse, soaking it. Joan turned his cock, making him piss upon her
nipples. Her eyes glazed as a beautiful feeling flowed through her body.
She lifted his cock, feeling the piss splatter along her neck, and
finally against her lips. She moaned with unexpected ecstasy.
Slowly, she let her lips open slightly. Piss came through them and
crashed against her teeth. The sensation searing her cunt grew stronger
than ever. Feeling his piss splash against the tip of her tongue caused
Joan’s mind to erupt with perverse, erotic pleasure. She shoved her
tongue farther into the stream, tasting his piss, and with a groan,
opened her mouth wide, lifting his cock so he was pissing directly into
her mouth. It filled her mouth and flowed over her lips and tongue. Her
clitoris burned as if someone had put a flame to it.
She swallowed.
“Oh, God!” she wailed, and closed her lips about the head of her son’s
cock, letting him piss down her gulping throat. Joan sucked and
swallowed greedily as he pissed, her cunt boiling over into a wild
orgasm.
Ted was no longer sleepy. He was staring down at his mother with excited
eyes. She had her lips over his piss-hole and was drinking his piss. He
placed both his hands on top of her head, trying to work his cock deeper
as he kept pissing. But Joan wouldn’t let him. She wanted to hold only
the head of his cock with her lips, tasting his piss spewing over her
tongue and down her gulping throat.
Joan was coming as she’d never came before. Her cunt was convulsing
tightly, her clitoris pulsating hard enough to actually make her body
shake. Her eyes closed in rapture as her lips held the head of his cock
just past his piss hole, the warm taste of her son’s piss flowing into
her mouth and down her throat. She held his cock with her forefinger and
thumb, her other hand stroking his balls lightly, her ass twisting as
her orgasms increased with power. She was moaning in blissful orgasm,
one after the other.
She moved her lips only when he’d finished, running her tongue over them
and smiling in ecstasy up at her surprised son. She caressed the tip of
his cock back and forth on her lips, then patted his ass.
“Take your shorts off and climb into bed, baby. You’re out on your
feet.”
Ted’s eyes had turned sleepy again and she watched him stumble into her
bedroom.
Joan went back to the living room, enjoying the feel of her piss-wet
blouse clinging to her tits, her face glistening with it. She walked
around, rubbing her hands about her titties, the wetness exciting to
her. She gazed down at Fawn’s still-lighted living room, wishing her
curtains were still open.
Then a knock on the door startled her. It was after ten at night, and
she wasn’t expecting anyone.
“I was just thinking about you,” Joan smiled happily as she took Fawn’s
hand and pulled her into the room. “You’re what I need right now, I
think.”
“Strange coincidence,” Fawn said. “I was down there thinking about you
and Ted. When I saw your light still on, I knew you’d be up.”
“Ted’s in bed,” Joan said. “I think we exhausted him today.”
Fawn laughed. “You must be taking extra good care of him then,” she
said. “We didn’t do all that much.”
She eyed Joan’s soaking blouse and a sly grin spread over her face. She
leaned toward Joan and licked her tongue about Joan’s chin. “Ah-ha! I
know what that is, honey.”
“If you know that, then you’re not a stranger to it,” Joan said, leering
at the beautiful young girl.
“I’m not a stranger to very much,” Fawn admitted, and licked Joan’s
lips. “It seems we’re more like each other all the time, I’d say.”
Fawn wore a robe, belted at the waist. Joan untied it and smiled when
she saw the girl was naked beneath it. “Mmmmmmmm, nice,” she murmured.
“And going to get nicer,” Fawn whispered. Holding Joan’s hands, Fawn
dipped her head and began to suck on one of Joan’s nipples through her
piss-wet blouse. “Much, much nicer.”
Joan was elated. She had nothing to be ashamed of because she’d loved it
when her son had pissed into her mouth. Fawn, too, it seemed, was turned
on by piss. She cupped Fawn’s naked, sweet and shapely tits while the
girl sucked from nipple to nipple, tasting Ted’s piss on her blouse.
Squeezing Fawn’s tits, Joan felt her cunt start boiling again, as hot as
before.
“Let me,” she whispered.
Fawn lifted her head, her lips wet. Joan kissed them, running her tongue
back and forth and tasting the piss on them. She removed Fawn’s robe,
letting it fall to the floor. Cupping the tight, shapely ass in her
palms, Joan thrust her tongue into Fawn’s mouth. She moaned softly as
Fawn sucked it, her eager hands on Joan’s ass now, lifting her skirt to
her waist.
But Joan wanted her mouth against Fawn’s sugary cunt.
She went to her knees, holding Fawn by the naked ass and burying her
face into the blonde bush. She stroked her tongue about Fawn’s inflamed
clitoris, sucking it with her lips as the girl spread her slender legs
wide, stepping forward to straddle Joan’s face.
“Oooo, suck my cunt, Joan!” Fawn whimpered, grinding her pussy upon
Joan’s lips, bumping back and forth. “Suck me, suck me! Ahhhh, lick my
pussy! I had to come here for this … I got so hot, all alone down
there! Mmmmm, suck me … fuck me with your tongue, Joan!”
Joan, with her face pressed into Fawn’s cunt, leaned back. Fawn followed
her until Joan was on her back and she was squatting above her face,
looking down at Joan with glowing eyes.
With one hand cupping Fawn’s ass, Joan was whipping her other hand
between her thighs, rubbing at her pulsating cunt swiftly, her hips
twisting. She thrust her tongue deep into Fawn’s seeping cunt, lapping
the fiery juices hungrily, the blonde hair covering her mouth.
With a hot moan, Joan slipped her tongue from Fawn’s cunt and darted it
back towards Fawn’s ass. She drew it across Fawn’s asshole, bringing a
squeal of delight from the squatting, trembling girl. Joan flicked her
tongue about Fawn’s flexing asshole then drew it back to the succulent
cunt, delving deeply. Again she licked the fiery asshole, exerting more
pressure. Fawn gurgled as Joan’s tongue penetrated her tight ass.
“Let me suck, too!” Fawn groaned. “I’ve got to get my mouth on something
hot and hairy, too, honey!”
Fawn twisted about, facing Joan’s feet, and the women rolled onto their
sides. Fawn clawed and tore at Joan’s panties, shoving her skirt about
her waist. When she laid her head on one of Joan’s hot thighs, her face
buried into Joan’s cunt, Joan gave a moan and wrapped her arms about
Fawn’s hips, smashing her mouth back to that blondehaired, sugary cunt.
She pulled at the tight, swelling cheeks of Fawn’s ass, pressing her
nose upon the small asshole, her tongue thrusting in and out of the
hair-lined cunt swiftly.
Both women moaned in hot passion, their slurping tongues moist as they
flew about each other’s cunt. Being of the same mind, when Joan lapped
her tongue about Fawn’s asshole, Fawn would do the same with hers. When
Joan penetrated Fawn’s asshole and fucked it with her tongue, Fawn
tongue-fucked Joan in the asshole. Their tongues darted from cunt to
asshole, breathing hotly against smooth, delicious thigh flesh and ass
cheeks.
Joan licked about the steamy inner cheeks of Fawn’s ass, circling her
sweet asshole and squeezing the smooth cheeks against her face, darting
her tongue into the slippery pussy and then racing it back to Fawn’s
asshole. She twisted her cunt hard into Fawn’s mouth, whimpering softly.
The way Fawn’s tongue took turns fucking her cunt and asshole was
creating an enormous lust in Joan, her pussy throbbing with impending
orgasm. The way Fawn’s tight cunt sucked and squeezed her tongue, she
knew Fawn was close to coming off, too.
When Fawn started to come, Joan was tongue-fucking her in the ass and
Fawn was sucking frantically at Joan’s cunt. As the spasms came, Joan
pulled her tongue out of Fawn’s asshole and began to plunge it in and
out of her dripping cunt in a frenzy. They banged their cunts into each
other’s mouth, both shaking with the force of orgasm.
Tiredly, they pulled apart. Joan sprawled on her back as Fawn remained
on her side, caressing Joan’s thighs, gently kissing them.
“God, we’re good with each other,” Joan whispered.
“I know,” Fawn said. “I think we were drawn to each other from the
beginning.”
“But I still love a hard cock,” Joan said.
“Mmmm, so do I,” Fawn said, running her tongue along the inside of
Joan’s thigh. “Especially Ted’s cock. That boy was the most delicious
cock ever!”
The shadow of an idea was starting to form inside Joan’s mind, but it
was only a gleam at the moment. She turned back onto her side, kissing
Fawn’s thigh near her cunt. She swirled her tongue through the silky
blonde cunt hair and sat up. She stroked Fawn’s tits and kissed them.
“I wonder if he could handle both of us all the time,” Joan murmured.
“Have you got some ideas, Joan?”
“I’m not sure yet,” she said. “I’ve got to think about it a bit more.”
“Whatever it is,” Fawn said, “it’s going to be a good one, I’d bet.”
“I’ll let you know once it’s formed,” Joan replied.
Needing to make one more test of Fawn first, she threw her leg over
Fawn’s face as the girl rolled onto her back. Then Joan pulled her knees
under her body and leaned forward, kissing at the wet, blonde-haired
cunt. She lowered her open pussy into Fawn’s face, and as the girl
opened her lips and thrust her tongue about her clitoris, Joan spurted a
drop of piss into Fawn’s mouth.
She heard Fawn squeal and then Fawn was clutching at Joan’s ass cheeks,
bringing her cunt down tight into her mouth, her lips wide around Joan’s
pussy. Joan squirted another drop of piss, letting it come out longer
this time.
Fawn pulled her mouth away, saying in a thick, passion-filled voice, “Do
it, Joan! Piss … piss in my mouth!”
A shudder of excitement went through Joan, and she began to piss
quickly. As her piss flowed, she felt Fawn pressing her open mouth
tightly into her cunt. She could hear the girl gulping and feel her
tongue licking about her cunt lips. A shiver flowed through Joan’s body,
her eyes gazing into the girl’s sugary pink cunt.
“Oooo, Fawn, Fawn,” she moaned. “You, too! Please, Fawn, let me see you
piss!”
A squeal of ecstasy bubbled from Joan when the golden stream began to
spurt from Fawn’s cunt. Joan shoved her face into it, moaning with
pleasure. She opened her mouth and took the piss into it. While she kept
pissing into Fawn’s thirsty mouth, Joan smeared her face and lips into
that blonde-haired, pissing cunt. She wrapped her hands about Fawn’s
uplifted hips, clutching her sweet ass, drawing her face up to watch the
streaming piss spurt from those blonde-haired cunt lips, then she
pressed her mouth down, gulping and swallowing as eagerly as Fawn was.
Holding each other tightly by the ass cheeks, Fawn and Joan sucked
cunts, drinking each other’s piss from those hairy pussies with
mindless, perverse ecstasy.
Chapter 9
Ted stood at the entrance of the hall, rubbing his balls with one hand
and his eyes with the other. He was not surprised by what he saw.
His mother was sleeping on the floor, curled up next to Fawn. Both were
naked. It was midmorning, and he felt great after his long night’s
sleep. He moved into the living room and looked down at them. His mother
was on her side, her creamy ass jutting back against Fawn’s rounded hip.
Joan had one leg drawn up, the other straight out. The hair around her
cunt was revealed, and she was cupping one of her firm tits in the palm
of her hand.
Fawn was sprawled on her back, one arm above her head and the other
flung to one side. Her flawless titties stood up in firm roundness,
tipped by pink nipples. Her chest was rising and falling evenly. Her
flat stomach, with the dimple of her belly button, aroused Ted and his
cock started expanding. The becoming triangle of her cunt hair looked
like gleaming gold in the shaft of sunlight coming through the window.
Her long, slim legs were parted, and the pink puffiness of her tight
cunt sent a throb of desire about Ted’s balls and lifted his cock to
complete hardness.
Each woman was enticing to Ted in a different way. Both were beautiful,
both had a fantastic body, both were amazing fucks, and each enjoyed
sucking on his cock with vigorous enthusiasm. What more could a young
boy want in the whole world? he thought. Most boys his age were still
jacking off out behind the barn, but he had his choice of two really
great cunts–Fawn and his mother.
Looking down at them, Ted began to pump his fist slowly back and forth
on his cock. It was like waking up to live centerfolds, he thought with
increasing excitement. His mother and Fawn were lovely enough to grace
any magazine. In fact, both of them appeared even more beautiful to him
than those unavailable centerfolds.
He scratched his balls again.
There would be no problem if he dropped down there and shoved his cock
into either of those cunts. Both cunts were hot and always very wet, he
knew. Neither his mother nor Fawn would complain if he fucked one–or
both–of them right now.
His mother’s clothing and Fawn’s robe were scattered about the living
room, and he knew he had missed out on some damned exciting activity the
night before. Taking a lingering look at them, Ted turned and went into
the bathroom. He showered and scrubbed his teeth, then pulled on a pair
of jockey shorts and returned to gaze at the women once again. Finally
he went to the kitchen and began making breakfast, eager to surprise
them. He prepared coffee as he’d seen his mother do, then started frying
bacon and eggs and put bread in the toaster. He set the table with china
and silverware, making sure his mother’s favorite jelly was
there–strawberry.
When everything was ready, he started back to wake them up.
Fawn was struggling to sit already, looking at Ted as if she were
disoriented for a moment. Looking down at Joan, she grinned. “My God, we
fell asleep right on the fucking floor!”
Fawn moved her hand along Join’s side.
“Come on, wake up, sleepy head,” she said softly. “Time to get up.” She
looked up at Ted. “Is that bacon and eggs I smell?”
He nodded proudly.
“You’re a handy kid to have around, aren’t you?” Fawn said, pleased.
“Who’s handy?” Joan said, mumbling as she woke up.
Turning onto her back, she saw her son standing there in his jockey
shorts, smiling at them. She grinned and stretched, arching her hips up.
She held her arms out to her son, who dropped down and sprawled across
his mother. Fawn sat and watched them hugging happily, grinning with
pleasure. Finally she slapped Ted on his ass.
“Come on,” she said. “None of that shit until after breakfast. Hey, you
two! Those eggs are going to get cold … come and let’s eat!”
“Oh, I suppose we better,” Joan pouted, shoving her son off her. “But as
much as I enjoy bacon and eggs in the morning, I can think of something
much better to eat right now.”
Fawn laughed. “That’s because you’re a cock-sucker, like me.”
“Cunt-licker?” Ted offered, giggling.
“Yes, that, too,” Joan replied, getting to her feet. “Do we have time to
clean up a little, honey?”
“Sure, Mom,” Ted said. “I can keep everything nice and warm.”
His mother glanced at the outline of his cock inside his tight shorts.
“Including that cock?”
Ted nodded. “You bet!”
Fawn, now standing, leaned behind Ted and pulled the shorts into the
crack of his ass, making sure his cheeks showed. With a soft mewl, she
kissed his ass quickly. “Now you look wonderful, Ted. Leave them that
way, please.”
They devoured the breakfast hungrily. While Joan and Fawn had coffee,
Ted cleared the table. Joan and Fawn stared at his naked ass cheeks, his
shorts still pulled into the crack. Joan realized that her son did,
indeed, look very good that way. Seeing him so unconcerned and
uninhibited caused her cunt to bubble with heat. She glanced at Fawn,
and saw that the young girl, too, was experiencing a growing desire.
Already Fawn’s nipples were standing out and pointing almost to the
ceiling. Ted’s cock was straining inside those white shorts, too. It was
elongated, arching upward, beautifully outlined his balls making a
mouth-watering bulge below.
“Are we thinking the same thing, Fawn?” Joan asked, her voice becoming
husky.
“I would say so, Joan.”
Ted turned at the sink, his cock standing firmly against his shorts. He
grinned at them, knowing very well what they were talking about. To
tease them he tossed his hips forward.
“Why, he thinks his cock is indestructible!” Joan laughed.
“It damn near is,” Fawn replied.
“Let’s do something about it, Fawn,” Joan murmured, running her hand
between her inner thighs to rub her now burning cunt. “Let’s take him
on.”
“Let’s!” Fawn exclaimed.
“I won’t fight, I promise,” Ted laughed eagerly.
“You’d be a fool if you did,” Fawn told him as she and Joan went to him.
They hugged his excited body between them. Feeling their tits rubbing at
his flesh and two hairy cunts at his hips, sent Ted’s cock into a
roaring hardness. He wrapped his arms about them, fondling each rounded,
smooth ass when they began kissing about his face. He opened his mouth
wide and felt them both press their wet tongues into his mouth. The
sensation of having two tongues into his mouth. The sensation of having
two tongues in his mouth sent excitement racing about his young body.
Hands shoved his shorts down and one of them was playing with his balls
while the other caressed his cock. Each woman had a handful of his ass,
too.
“Front or back?” Joan asked Fawn in a throaty voice.
“Either,” Fawn replied, her voice equally husky. “It makes no difference
to me.”
“What are you two talking about?” Ted wanted to know.
“Oh, hush up and enjoy this,” his mother murmured, licking her tongue
across his lips. “This morning is all for you, honey.”
Ted’s foot was placed on a kitchen chair, his other on the floor. They
shoved his knee wide, and Fawn dropped to her knees in front of him, her
tongue flicking against his thigh like liquid heat. His mother dropped
behind him, and Ted trembled when he felt her wet, hot lips sucking at
the cheeks of his ass.
Joan clutched her son’s hips, drawing his ass backwards, her tongue
fluttering up and down the crack of his ass, licking at his cheeks and
delving between them. Looking down, he watched Fawn’s wicked tongue
moving along his thigh toward his balls. A ripple of pleasure shot
through him when Fawn bounced his balls with her tongue, her blue eyes
boiling up at him as she squeezed his cock in her hot hand. The tip of
Fawn’s tongue darted from her moist lips, licking up the seeping juices
on his piss hole, then her hot mouth engulfed his cock.
Ted placed his hand on Fawn’s head, more to steady himself than anything
else. Fawn, holding the head of his cock with her lips, traced a fiery
pattern about the sensitive head, flapping against his piss hole. Behind
him, his mother was spreading the cheeks of his ass, her tongue running
about the hot inner surfaces. He was feeling much too good to speak, but
his breath was coming out in ecstatic gasps.
He gritted his teeth as Fawn slowly sucked his throbbing cock into her
mouth, her hot lips sliding along the shaft in almost excruciating,
teasing wetness, her eyes still sparkling with steamy pleasure up at
him. Fawn’s mouth was as hot and wet and tight as his mother’s, drawing
on his cock with her tongue and cheeks and lips. He groaned when he felt
the tip of his mother’s tongue probing at his tight asshole, wet and hot
enough to scorch his flesh. Fawn had every inch of his cock inside her
mouth now, and he could feel her throat working about his head of it,
her tongue pressing it against the roof of her mouth.
Behind him, Joan was clutching her son’s hips and pressing her mouth
into his asshole, her tongue licking and fluttering against the tightly
puckered hole. She was moaning softly in her perverse pleasure, her
breath hot on his ass. Joan, tasting the ring of her son’s asshole, felt
her cunt pulsating in that delicious wet heat. She could hear the hungry
sounds Fawn made as she sucked on Ted’s cock, the sounds exciting her as
much as what they were doing to and for him. She fluttered the tip of
her hot tongue about his asshole, pressing it against the resisting
tightness, her lips closed about it and sucking at the same time. Ted
was arching his ass into his mother’s face, but not so far that Fawn
would have any problem sucking his cock.
Fawn shoved her hands between Ted’s legs and pulled at the cheeks of his
ass, holding them spread for Joan. At the same time, Joan had shoved one
hand underneath to fondle and twist tenderly on her son’s balls while
Fawn sucked his cock. Fawn’s lips glided back and forth, her tongue in a
constant, wet and hot, action. Her chin brushed Joan’s fingers when she
went forward, and as she held Ted’s cock deep inside her burning, hungry
mouth, Joan rubbed his balls about her chin.
As good as their mouths and tongues felt, Ted realized he would fall if
they had not been pressing their faces against him this way. As it was,
they were practically holding him up between them.
Fawn began twisting her lips as she sucked back on his cock, then
gulping him into her mouth again. The wet heat of her mouth created
beautiful ecstasy on his prick and in his balls. She made moist sounds
as she sucked, moist and greedy sounds. Behind, his mother was straining
to shove her tongue into his asshole. When her tongue penetrated his
asshole, Ted almost came into Fawn’s mouth.
A grunt of pleasure exploded from his mouth.
Joan thrust her tongue deep into her son’s gripping asshole, then, with
her lips closed hotly around it, she began to fuck him this way, her
hand pulling at his balls. Below, Fawn kept holding the cheeks of his
ass wide for Joan, her lips starting to suck faster and with more heat.
He began to shake, both hands on top of Fawn’s head. The sensations of
his mother’s tongue fucking into his asshole and Fawn sucking so hotly
on his cock was almost too much for Ted. The whole expanse of his
crotch, from his cock to his asshole, seemed to have been set on fire
but with such a delicious fire.
“Suck me!” he groaned. “Oh, suck my cock, Fawn! Oh, you’re gonna get a
fucking mouthful! Mom … Mom, don’t stop! Your tongue is so fucking
good in my ass! Eat my asshole, Mom!”
The rumbling of his discharge boiled about inside his tightening balls,
and his hips jerked to-and-fro. How his mother kept tongue-fucking him
up the ass and Fawn retained her hungry lip grip on his cock, Ted didn’t
know. His hips jerked between them, his cock delving into Fawn’s burning
throat, then his ass pressing into his mother’s face.
Fawn’s tongue and mouth sucked with a fiery greed and his mother’s
tongue seemed to penetrate his asshole to his stomach. It was something
Ted had never felt before, but the sensations were so exquisite, he
hoped they would do this again, and often.
His cock was about to burst, to send stream after stream of cum juice
bubbling into Fawn’s mouth. He was gritting his teeth and his eyes
seemed vacant. Fawn drew powerfully on his cock, and his mother rammed
her tongue in and out of his asshole. He was shaking from head to toe
with ecstasy.
Both Fawn and Joan knew Ted was about to come, and they went at him with
vigorous movements. Joan sucked at the ring of her son’s asshole while
her tongue fucked in and out, clutching his balls in a hot hand. Fawn,
feeling his cock throb and increase in size, gobbled him in a frenzy,
her fingers squeezing the cheeks of his ass, keeping them wide for
Joan’s mouth. Ted began to groan, the sound rising and failing. He gave
an ecstatic yelp when the come juice roared out of his balls and up his
hard cock.
The come juice spurted from his piss-hole, flooding Fawn’s mouth, making
her choke. Moaning with hunger, Fawn sucked as hard as she possibly
could, her throat burning with the sweetness boiling up from his
precious balls. The convulsions that tore through Ted’s body caused his
asshole to squeeze around his mother’s tongue, and Joan had a bit of a
problem in fucking his ass with it. Fawn made wet gulping sounds as she
swallowed the thick, delicious come juice, her tongue running about his
cock furiously, her lips as tight as possible halfway down his prick.
Joan stabbed her tongue swiftly into her son’s gripping asshole, feeling
a little jealous that Fawn was getting his cum juice. Her own cunt
erupted shortly after Ted’s asshole started squeezing her tongue, and
she came in shuddering waves of pleasure. Fawn, moaning hungrily at
Ted’s gushing cock, shivered violently as her cunt convulsed.
“I’ve had this dream for a long time,” Fawn said as they ate an early
dinner. “I’m walking around town, and I’m not wearing very much. Under
my dress I’m naked, and I see this guy wave his cock at me in some
alley. Well, I wouldn’t want the poor guy to be disappointed, so I flash
my cunt at him. His cock starts coming off right away, and that makes me
cum, too.”
“I’ll wave my cock at you in an alley some day,” Ted offered.
“You’ll make me cum if you do,” Fawn giggled.
“I’ve had this fantasy for years,” Joan said. “I’m still in high school,
and I watch a football game. I’m sitting in the bleachers, and every
time one of those hunks look at me, I open my legs and give him a peek
at my cunt. Before the game is over, the whole fucking team has a
hard-on. I’m waiting in the showers when they come from game, naked and
ready for them. I imagine how it would feel to fuck them all, one after
the other. When they’ve fucked me, filling my cunt full of come juice,
they make me suck them off, every last cock on the team.”
“Mmmm, sounds like a great idea to me,” Fawn said, hugging herself. “I’d
love to do that.”
“Wait, that’s not all,” Joan grinned lewdly. “After they make me suck
them off and swallow all that delicious come juice, those guys stand in
a circle around me and piss all over my body, on my cunt and tits and
face and even my asshole.”
“Then what?” Ted asked, excited to hear all this.
“Why, I start cumming off and keep cummming and don’t ever stop,” his
mother said. “Until I finally faint with absolute ecstasy!”
“Come on, Ted,” Fawn urged. “Tell us your best fantasy.”
“I don’t have one,” he replied.
“Of course you do, honey,” Joan encouraged.
“Well, to be truthful,” he grinned at them, shaking his cock, “my
fantasy is to live with two beautiful girls that will let me fuck them
anytime I want, and who will suck me off and lick my asshole and–”
“You nut!” Fawn laughed. “That isn’t a fantasy, that’s reality!”
“It sure is,” Joan emphasized. “Except for one thing. You’ve got to lick
up and piss on us, too. Think you can handle all that without dying
young, darling?”
“I’m sure gonna try,” he laughed.
“About that football team …” Fawn said.
“Hey, we don’t need any more guys around here!” Ted said quickly. “I can
take care of you two.”
“You sure brag for little shit,” Joan said, caressing his face lovingly.
Fawn was gazing at Ted’s cock. “You know, he just might be right at
that. I’ve never seen a guy who could keep a hard-on so fucking much and
for so long.”
“Want to start right now?” Joan asked. “We’ll see if you can handle all
this hot cunt, baby.”
Fawn slipped to the floor, jerking her dress to her waist and shoving
her panties down. She leaned over on her hands and knees, waggling her
shapely ass sweetly, lewdly.
“You can start with me, Ted!” she cooed.
“And me,” Joan gurgled, dropping to her hands and knees beside Fawn.
When she pulled her dress to her waist, she didn’t have to jerk any
panties down–she was already naked! Ted looked excitedly at the two
rounded asses being offered to him, his cock lurching with readiness.
Balancing themselves, Ted watched as they opened each other’s blouse,
and two fantastic pairs of tits came free. He saw his mother dip her
head and close her mouth around Fawn’s tit, sucking on it. When Joan
drew back, Fawn did the same thing with Joan’s tit.
Behind them, Ted watched as his mother and Fawn arched their backs,
their cunts pooching from their slender thighs, one dark-haired and the
other a golden blonde. He gazed at their twinkling assholes, seeing that
Fawn’s asshole was a pinker color than his mother’s. Each looked very
appetizing to him.
Going to his knees, Ted leaned his face into his mother’s cunt, licking
up the wet slit and over her asshole. Joan mewled and shoved her ass
into his face. Ted probed his mother’s asshole and caressed his hand
about Fawn’s. Working a finger into Fawn’s ass, he fucked back and
forth, sliding his tongue up his mother’s asshole.
“Oooo, fuck my ass, baby!” Joan yelped. “Fuck mother up the asshole with
your tongue!”
“Finger-fuck my asshole, Ted!” Fawn gurgled.
Ted shoved his face between the cheeks of his mother’s hot ass, his
tongue delving. At the same time he fucked Fawn in her young, tight ass
with his finger. But then he pulled his mouth away, sliding his finger
from Fawn’s ass, and changed places. The boy tongue-fucked Fawn in her
tight asshole and used his finger up his mother’s ass. Joan and Fawn
were squealing in pleasure, their shoulders on the floor now, kissing
each other hungrily and squeezing tits.
Ted went from one asshole to the other for a while, sucking and licking
and fingering. After a bit he stood on his knees, gazing down at the
round, smooth ass of his mother and the equally beautiful ass of Fawn.
He stroked his cock as he looked at them, licking his lips. Fawn and
Joan kept kissing and sucking each other’s tongue, their sweet asses
high in the air with their juicy cunts pooching out invitingly to Ted.
“Fuck us!” Ted heard her mother sob with eagerness. “Fuck us both, baby!
Take turns fucking us!”
Ted plunged his cock into his mother’s cunt. He rammed hard, his balls
slapping. Joan grunted in delight. “Oooo, that’s how I need your cock,
darling … real hard and deep! Oh, fuck me, Ted! Fuck mother’s wet cunt
hard!”
Thrusting his cock into his mother’s cunt, Ted ran two of his fingers
into Fawn’s slippery, clinging pussy. Fawn and Joan both twisted their
uplifted ass, sucking on each other’s tongues again, their hands digging
into naked tits.
“Me!” Fawn groaned. “Now fuck me, honey!”
“Fuck her, Ted!” Joan wailed.
Ted’s cock pulled out of his mother’s gripping cunt and he rammed it
into Fawn’s. Fawn groaned in delight and shoved her ass back to him. As
he plunged his throbbing cock in and out of Fawn’s tight pussy, he
started running his finger in and out of his mother’s cunt, then
bringing it to her asshole, alternating quickly.
Within a short time, Ted began to fuck both his mother and Fawn, going
from one to the other, his cock glistening with the juices of their
cunts. Both pussies seemed to feel the same to him. Both were hot and
juicy, both were tight, slippery. The only real difference that Ted
could tell was in the color of cunt hair, nothing else. Both his mother
and Fawn wiggled and twisted their asses deliciously for him.
The very thought of her son shoving his cock into her cunt after it had
been inside Fawn’s, slippery with the young cunt juices, created
enormous ecstasy inside Joan.
“Oooo, you’re so fucking good, Ted!” she wailed loudly, licking at
Fawn’s lips. “God, your cock is so hard … so long! Fuck my hot cunt,
baby! Oh, God … ram it to mother’s hairy, wet pussy!”
“Fuck me!” Fawn screamed. “Fuck me, too!”
The wet, scalding heat of his mother’s cunt seared the throbbing flesh
of his prick. He was working a finger into Fawn’s gripping asshole as he
fucked his mother. Joan didn’t have to scream for Ted to know she was
coming. Her hairy cunt squeezed at his prick with convulsive tightness
as she started screaming her ecstasy. The waving, rippling sensations of
her cunt was like a mouth sucking his cock off. He rammed swiftly, hard
and almost brutally into his mother’s orgasming cunt his finger buried
up Fawn’s asshole, but not moving. Ted could see his mother’s asshole
flexing above his cock, see it tighten and become loose again.
He continued fucking his mother as she came, and slowly pulled his
achingly hard cock free when she finished. He then quickly rushed his
cock into Fawn’s cunt, stabbing frantically as his mother moaned with
the glow of her bubbling orgasm, her ass still high and writhing
erotically. Fawn started yipping, twisting her shapely ass frantically
as her orgasms steamed through her. She slammed her ass back against
Ted, his cock buried to the very hilt. As her cunt went into spasms of
orgasms, Ted watched as Fawn’s asshole closed and opened.
Since his cock was still as hard as ever, his young eyes took on a
mischievous gleam.
While Fawn was still coming, he yanked his cock from her blonde-haired
cunt and, without warning, plunged it into her asshole.
“Ooohhhh!” Fawn screamed.
Ted grabbed Fawn’s ass and started fucking her swiftly, his balls
beating at her quivering cunt.
“That’s my fucking asshole, Ted!” Fawn screamed as if he didn’t know
where his cock was. “You’ve got your fucking cock in my fucking
asshole!”
“Yeah!” Ted laughed hoarsely.
“Ohhh, God! Ohhhh, God!”
Through it all, Joan felt her son’s cock increasing in size, throbbing
beautifully deep inside her burning asshole. She could even feel his
balls beating upon the hairy lips of her spasming cunt and extremely
inflamed clitoris.
The orgasms steaming through her caused her asshole to tighten and grip
Ted’s cock. It seemed to be sucking his cock, flexing with fiery heat.
It couldn’t be possible, her raging mind said. Her asshole couldn’t suck
a cock! There was no way a person’s asshole sucked … yet hers was
sucking frantically on Ted’s cock!
Ted was fucking in a frenzy, on his knees, gripping his mother’s sweet
hips with his fingers, his eyes enormous as he watched his cock being
devoured by her asshole. His balls were so tight, they felt painful. His
come juice was boiling, ready to spurt, yet for some reason it didn’t.
He kept fucking into his mother’s clutching asshole with short, powerful
strokes, driving in to his balls then pulling back with just the tip of
his cock inside her fiery asshole.
Joan was thrusting her naked ass back at him with desperate motion. She
wanted him to cum off inside her ass, wanted to feel his sweet cum juice
bursting deep up her asshole.
Fawn had rolled onto her back now, watching with still burning eyes, her
legs apart, cunt showing.
Suddenly Ted yelled.
But it was too late.
His mother had become too weak, and she flopped forward when he drove
hard into her asshole. She sprawled on the floor, and her son, still on
his knees, grasped his cock frantically, jerking on it swiftly, moaning
with disappointment.
Joan turned around, stretched out beside Fawn, her eyes still hot and
showing that she, too, was disappointed.
Come juice started flying from Ted’s cock, his fist pounding it in a
frenzy. The come juice gushed from his piss-hole and splashed upon the
thick hair of his mother’s cunt, getting on her pulsating pussy lips. He
even came on Fawn’s cunt, but it was due more to the wild way he was
jerking off than by any plan.
Joan and Fawn stared at his cock, feeling the come juice splatter upon
their cunts. They both spread their legs wide, arching up to get as much
come juice as they could on their hairy cunts.
As the spurting ended, Ted sank back on his heels, panting heavily,
still clinging to his cock. “Oh, shit!” he snorted in disappointment. “I
wanted to come in your asshole, Mom!”
“I know you did, honey,” Joan said.
She saw the glistening come juice on the golden hair of Fawn’s cunt, her
tongue running over her lips. Fawn and Joan had the same idea at the
same time.
“Let’s do it!” Fawn said, eagerly.
With squeals, Joan and Fawn turned and faced each other, their long
tongues licking through cunt hair and at the wet slit of each other’s
cunt.
Ted watched them licking up his come juice, their faces becoming smeared
with it. He kept watching until they had licked it all away, and then
begin to tongue-fuck each other, lying on their sides.
With a giggle, he got to his feet and arched his hips forward. And then,
without warning them, he began to piss.
Moans came from Fawn and his mother as he pissed all over them. As their
naked bodies were drenched with his piss, they sucked at each other’s
cunt with a fury of hunger, of once again mindless passion.
Ted aimed the golden stream upon his mother’s cunt and Fawn’s face. Fawn
turned her face up into it, opening her mouth to let him piss into it,
then going back to Joan’s cunt with a squeal of ecstasy. He ran his
pissing stream up the two writhing bodies to his mother’s face. Ted
pissed into his mother’s mouth and then onto Fawn’s cunt. She laughed
happily when his mother rammed her face back into that honey-blonde
pussy, sucking and licking at his piss.
By the time it was over, Joan and Fawn had sucked each other to an
orgasm again, their bodies drenched in Ted’s piss, their hair matted to
their skulls. They pulled apart, both of them gazing up at Ted, their
eyes smoldering in the perversity of wanton lust.
Joan lifted her arms to her son. “Come down here with us, baby,” she
whispered softly. “You belong between Fawn and me.”
Ted snuggled between the naked bodies of his mother and their new
roommate. Joan and Fawn turned to face him, kissing his cheeks and
fondling his cock and balls.
“You’ll come up my asshole next time,” his mother murmured against his
ear, her tongue probing it.
“And mine,” Fawn said, tickling his other ear with her tongue.
Ted wiggled happily between their smooth bodies, his cock starting to
swell again under the stroking fingers of his mother and lovely little
Fawn.
The End