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CHAPTER NINE

The baby-doll nightie was tangled around Doris' neck; her legs were split in an impossible angle as she lay, spread-eagled, on her bed.

Willis grunted as his thick torso writhed between her open thighs.

"Ooooh, Willis," moaned Doris, "oooh!"

His massive cock squirmed inside her stretched-open pussy; each time he drove inward, Doris felt thrills vibrating on all parts of her vaginal walls; the thick shaft titillated her clitoris each time it dragged over it, making Doris draw in her belly then thrust up her pelvis to meet the next wave of delight.

"Ugg," said Willis, "soft little cunt." He screwed his organ up to the top of Doris' sexual cavern, let it swell there then dragged it slowly down. "Nice cunt," he mumbled, "hugs my big cock so nice."

Doris lifted her feet in the air, felt him penetrate even more deeply. The twisting, writhing snake was appeasing some of the screaming demands of her charged-up, electrified body.

Willis jerked his body as Doris' pussy undulated against the sides of his cock. He drove in, pulled down, drove in again with panting energy.

"Doris-doll, Doris-doll, like I said I would!"

"Yesss," she hissed, wetly, feeling the sensuous throbs spiral from her vulva to her belly, "you're f-fucking me!" She drove her heels down into the cheeks of his bottom, and he reared deeper into her like a horse that was given the spurs.

"With my cock," he panted, "fuckin' you with my big cock!"

"Uuuum," a delicious ripple of sensuality was rolling up Doris' thighs and blending and blasting at the apex. "Oh, yes, Willis – you're fucking me with your cock." She sighed, felt herself filled to capacity, "Your big, big cock!" she breathed.

"Oh, Doris – I-I'm gonna shoot off!" His movements became more frenzied and Doris' body responded; she felt her orgasm near. "My stuff'll shoot into your cunt all sticky, Doris-doll, all hot!"

"Oooooh, Willisssss!" Doris squealed; she felt the huge organ swelling inside her, trying to drag its increased size down her hugging sexual slot. "I'm coming, Willis, I'm coming!"

She gripped him with her legs, entwining them round his thick body; pressing her pelvis up, hungrily, increasing the contact between her gyrating clitoris and his pulsating, jerking cock. "Eeeeh, Willis," she screamed, "fuck – keep fucking!" Her fingernails raked his back as she threw her arms around in a frenzy. Her bottom pressed into the bed, bounced up against his writhing body. He drew grating gasps of air into his lungs, felt his huge organ starting to spit its load. "Now – all my stuff, Doris all my hot, fucking stuff!"

He howled like an animal as he spurted his steaming load into Doris' undulating pussy. Her head jerked, her mouth opened, closed – then her teeth sank into Willis' shoulder.

"Coming, eeeeh!" she squealed, writhing herself wildly, "Oh, my God – I'm exploding inside my cunt!"

Their bodies twisted, orgasmed, locked together and sweated on the bed; gradually, their sensual gyrations reduced in intensity.

Doris turned her head, pressed her cheek into the pillow. He was still inside her; his penis softening and sliding slowly down her pussy. "That was good, Willis," she whispered. "I came and it was good!"

"Nice Doris," he said, "nice little doll. Sucked all the hot stuff outa me – made me shoot off all sticky again!" He reached up, touched her face as though she was a china doll.

"It was real nice," he said, stupidly but tenderly. "You've a nice little cunt, all tight and it hugs my cock good." He sighed then startled Doris by adding: "It was even as nice as with Mama!"

Doris lay on her face; her baby-doll nightie still around her neck. Willis sat up beside her, touching her skin, stroking, caressing, gently, delicately. He stared at her bottom then drew his fingertip up the sensuous cleft.

"Nice little ass," he mumbled, squeezing the satiny cheeks.

"Be careful, Willis," she said softly, "I'm very sensitive down there."

"Nice and soft," he said, prying open the cheeks with his thick fingers, "and red and wet inside!" He leaned over her, stared into her anal hole.

Doris thought about what he'd said. "Do you shoot your hot stuff into your-your Mama?" she asked, using his words.

He grunted, then said: "Sometimes, but I'm not to tell – Mama told me not to tell!"

"You-you fuck Mama?" Doris whispered.

He lifted his hand, slapped her bottom, lightly. "Not nice to say that! Mama says it's not nice!"

"But, do you?"

He made a whimpering sound. "Mama'll be mad at me if I talk about it. Mama says not to tell – not anyone. Mama'll hurt me, beat me, do bad things to me if I tell!"

Doris kept her face hidden in the pillow. "Do you stick your big cock in Mama's cunt?"

Willis jerked. "Ya – my cock fucks Mama!" He touched Doris' buttocks again, roughly this time. "Wanna fuck you, Doris-doll. Wanna fuck you now!"

Doris felt a flicker of surprise. So soon! He's just spurted an ocean of sperm into my pussy and now he's ready to screw, fuck and squirt again! What a man – or an animal!

Her pussy reacted sensually to the thought, and she felt her clitoris twitch. The thick juice was still trickling out of her vulva, making it feel sticky and causing the lips to cling together each time she wriggled herself. She wriggled herself now.

"Wait until I turn over," she mouthed, huskily.

"No!" He pressed a heavy hand on her bottom. "I'll get on the back – fuck you like that!"

Doris wriggled, frantically. Having George stick his cock up my ass is one thing… But Willis – Willis and his monstrous organ is something else! He'd split me open like a walnut!

"No, Willis," she mumbled, squirming herself, "I don't want it like that – it'll hurt my bottom."

He held her in her face-down position without any effort.

"Not up your ass, Doris-doll – up your cunt from the back!"

"Oh," she relaxed, "oh, that!"

He climbed between her thighs as she spread them open. She raised her buttocks, dragging her knees up the bed, crouching so that the mouth of her vulva was high.

He pressed his body against her and she could feel his hot breath hitting the back of her neck. The thick thatch of hairs on his belly tickled the cheeks of her bottom as she thrust herself back against him.

The head of his cock felt bigger, thicker and hotter as he inserted it between her open vaginal lips; but her pussy felt bigger, too, stretched open wider as she crouched in her waiting position.

"Now!" He drove in with all his strength and she felt her body driven forward. She pushed back with her hips, felt him thrusting in deeper, so she rotated her hips and bottom. Deliciously, the cock throbbed against all parts of her pussy. She reached under herself, spread her lips open with her fingers so that her clitoris could slide out; then she pressed the small spire against his cock as he ploughed it in and out; the vibrating sensation was delicious.

"Oh, Willis," she purred, "that's nice!"

Her nipples felt like daggers of desire so she writhed them against the bed, leaning herself down from the waist, rotating her body.

Willis was heavy on her back; she felt his hands go under her, slide high, find her breasts and pull them.

"Not like that," she whispered. "Tickle my nipples!"

"Hot tits," he mumbled, searching for the stiff tips then squeezing them. "I'll pull your hot tits!"

"Oh, yes," she sighed, "do that!"

She strained herself backward to increase the tension on her nipples, and as though he understood, Willis gripped them harder.

His cock was jerking, erratically now. "Gonna come, Doris-doll, gonna come!" he panted.

She pressed her fingers down harder, jammed her clitoris against his swelling, vibrating cock. "Oh, yes, Willis, me too!"

He was so deeply inside her pussy that she imagined he was probing in her belly. "Now," she said suddenly, urgently, pushing back with all her strength, "I'm coming now – push in deep, Willis, fuck me real deep!"

"Ug, Doris – shooting off – ug, Doris-doll!" He rocked himself wildly, making Doris' body jerk up the bed then wriggle down again. His cock was so swollen that Doris parted her knees to make the opening bigger to accommodate his width. "Eeeeh!" she squealed, orgasming, violently and continually. "Eeeeh, Willis!" Her legs straightened as his juice spurted into her, and he let his thick body lie limply on top of hers as his cock finished spurting and his intense orgasm gradually waned.

"Fucking good," he mumbled, "fucking good cunt, Doris!"

She smiled, tiredly. Her desire was appeased at last. "Fucking good fuck, Willis," she whispered, "fucking good cock!"

He rolled off her back, and she felt the warm, thick fluid flowing out of her pussy and she felt relaxed, appeased and satiated. Her eyes closed, drowsily, and she wondered if she was dreaming this time…

Doris was sound asleep when Willis rolled himself off her bed and dragged on his clothes. He stared at her for a moment, his half-witted smile on his face, as she lay with her thighs apart, pussy curled open with the thick dregs of juice drying on her skin, then he moved to the door, clicked off the light and stepped into the corridor. He hesitated for a moment, then moved in the direction of his mother's bedroom.

Mildred was lying on her back, in much the same position as Willis had just left Doris; the bedroom light was still on, too.

Willis closed the door behind him, moved into the room and looked at his Mama. She was still wearing the leather skirt that she had donned for her sensual session of discipline, but it was rumpled around her waist now; her belly, pubic hair and vulva were exposed.

The leather boots were discarded at the bedside and the flimsy halter was dragged up, revealing firm, pointed breasts with enlarged, dark red nipples.

Willis sank down, heavily, on the foot of the bed. The slight movement wakened Mildred.

She blinked in the light, then recognized him. "Ah, Willis."

"Ya, Mama," he mumbled.

His eyes went from her face to her breasts, then down across her belly to her vulva; silently, he stared at the thick, red lips.

"Well?" Mildred murmured.

He lifted his eyes, moistened his lips. "Mama, I fucked Doris-doll!"

She smiled at her son. "I thought so, dear."

He stared at his mother in silence.

"Did you enjoy it?" Mildred's voice was soft.

He nodded, vigorously. "Soft cunt, nice fuck, Mama."

Mildred looked at her son's face. "She didn't…" she searched for the word, "object, I mean, try and stop you?"

He grinned, shook his head. "Like you said, Mama, she was all ready!" He wet his thick lips. "Doris-doll pulled up her baby-doll nightie, Mama, lay on the bed an' said – fuck!"

"Just like that!" Mildred raised her immaculate eyebrows.

"Um, Mama – maybe not just like that, Mama, but like that anyway!"

Mildred smiled. "I know what you mean, dear. She was all ready."

"Ya, Mama, ready."

She smiled at him and he gave her a sheepish smile back. After a minute, he bent his head, kissed her bare feet.

Mildred sighed. "You're a dear boy, Willis."

His tongue slid out and he licked the insides of his mother's legs. She sighed again, changed her position.

Willis' head moved higher; he tickled the flesh behind and above his mother's knees with the tip of his tongue.

"Oh, Willis," Mildred sighed once more, "d'you like doing that?"

He lifted his thick lips off her flesh. "Ya, Mama." His head went down again.

Mildred leaned back, pressed her head into the softness of the pillow as the wet tongue snaked up her body.

"Mama!" Willis had stopped licking. "I wanna stay here all night, Mama."

Mildred's lips moved. "Oh, Willis, dear," she murmured.

"Can I, Mama? Can I lie between your legs and suck your nice cunt all night?" His voice was hoarse and wet with desire.

Mildred opened her eyes, looked down her body until she met her son's eyes. He was staring at her with his mouth open, tongue hanging out. She nodded.

"Very well, Willis," she whispered. "Lock the door and turn out the light, then undress." She smiled, a tender, maternal smile. "You can do what you crave, dear. You can suck and lick my soft sensitive flesh the way you like!" Her own tongue slicked out, wet her lips, as though she were thirsty for love, hungry for sex and consumed with desire again.

Willis scrambled off the bed, locked the door then dragged off his clothes. His organ, outthrust and weaving, had swelled into a fresh erection. He looked at it, then at his mother, and an idiotic smile creased his face. "Nice cock," he mumbled, his eyes flickering from his body to his mother's. "Nice cunt!" he shambled across the room, clicked off the light then climbed over the foot of the bed and squirmed himself into position between Mildred's wide spread limbs.

His mother took a deep breath as Willis buried his nose in her lush pubic hair, then his tongue slicked out, found her clitoris and he sucked it, soothingly but sensuously as low gurgles of pleasure came from his throat like when a baby sucked at a bottle.

Mildred let out her breath, opened her thighs a little wider, then felt herself drifting into a hazy, sensuous dream-world of incessant satiation as the gentle thrills throbbed up her body.