"Her lover son" - читать интересную книгу автора (Vickers Robert)

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Joleen and Willie got off the plane from New York. Their trip had been successful. Willie had unloaded almost forty thousand dollars' worth of hot jewelry to another fence. The merchandise would be out of the country by that night.

And Willie was close to fifteen thousand dollars richer after splitting with his boss.

It had been a very profitable trip.

Joleen was happy, too. She hadn't paid any attention to the business dealings. She had gone to Fifth Avenue and wandered up and down looking at all the department stores and the fabulous things in the windows. And it made her feel like royalty to walk into a store and be able to pay cash for anything she wanted.

Literally anything, no matter what the price. Willie had given her almost two thousand dollars to spend as she liked. And, had she asked for more, Joleen was certain that Willie would have let her have the bread. To him, the green stuff wasn't worth anything unless you spent it on something you enjoyed.

Back home, they unloaded their bags from the back of Willie's Jaguar, then carried them inside to the posh apartment. Joleen still felt a little cramped living in an apartment after so many years in a house, but she could bear it. She was with Willie. She had money to spend as she saw fit.

And Willie didn't mind taking her along on his trips. She was free of her four walls. The apartment wasn't a trap, it was merely a convenient place to return and spend a week or two between buying and selling trips.

Willie dumped the bags down on the middle of the floor and told her, "I'm going to have to start lifting weights unless you cut down on buying all this junk."

"But Willie," she said, "there's nothing in there but shortie nightgowns… lots of different ones."

"Yeah? So show me one. I want to know what I'm breaking my back for."

Joleen smiled and took the case from the floor and vanished into their bedroom. Willie went and fixed a couple of drinks for them while Joleen changed. He didn't care a damn about how much she spent. It was just his way of letting her know she had to give value for value.

He took a quick gulp of his Chivas when Joleen came back into the room. She was a sight to behold. All the nasty red welts and ugly purple bruises had vanished from her white body. Joleen was again a thing of beauty.

Willie felt his cock getting hard.

He studied her critically as if she were a bug under a microscope. "Hmmmm, nice legs, yeah, real nice."

Her white legs flashed beneath the flimsy material of the negligee. They were as trim and firmly muscled as any young woman.

Willie's eyes worked up to Joleen's thighs. Firmly fleshed, shapely and a real turn on. The transparent netting of the nightgown couldn't hide the flare of her ass or the creamy skin. The man loved to watch the action of her asscheeks as she moved.

To demonstrate, Joleen pivoted around a couple of times. Then she walked across the room wiggling her ass as much as she could. He loved watching it rotate and swing from side to side.

But her tits swayed even more. Their ruddy tips prodded against the loosely tied front of the negligee. The three tiestrings hadn't done much to fasten the material together.

The material was a deep emerald green which offset the woman's lustrous black hair. As Joleen moved, it seemed as if a white river of flesh flowed between banks of green nylon. The swell of her tits gave Willie a real hard-on as he watched them flow in and out of the material, the ruddy nipples poking out every time she moved.

Willie commented, "Yeah, I guess it's okay."

"Okay? Is that all you can say? Just okay?" The woman sounded indignant.

"Not all. Why don't you get the hell out of that thing so I can fuck you?"

Joleen hadn't tied the strings very tight in case the garment had the desired effect on Willie. She was out of the negligee in a flash and standing naked in front of the man.

Willie skinned out of his clothes in record time. He went to Joleen and grabbed her in his arms. He pulled her body to his, crushing her tts against his broad chest. Their mouths met and tongues flashed in and out in a mock fucking. That was only the preliminary for what was to come.

Willie reached between Joleen's thighs and felt the wetness surrounding her cunt. The entire area was bathed with her cunt juice. She was as hot as he was hard!

They slowly collapsed to the soft, fleecy rug in the middle of the living room floor. They had fucked many times on this rug and it was great. The sensuous feel of the fur under their fucking bodies was as much of a turn on as the feel of a hard cock ramming into a hot and willing cunt.

Joleen reveled in the weight of Willie's body on hers. He pressed her tits almost flat against her chest. Whenever he moved, it dragged the flesh around in tiny circles. Each and every movement made Joleen feel as if her tits would be ripped from her body. As Willie rocked up and down, Joleen's nipples became harder and harder with her growing lust for him.

The man felt her arousal immediately. He reached one hand to a tit and squeezed the already compressed flesh. Joleen would have shrieked out her pleasure except that Willie's mouth pressing on hers prevented it.

Instead, she thrust her tongue hard against his. She didn't want him to stop! She needed him! She needed the love he could give her aching, hungry cunt!

She desperately needed his massive cock reaming out her cunt.

Willie's cock pressed down hard into her belly. Joleen reached down and took it in her hand. She guided it lower until it brushed against her cuntlips. The thrill that raced through her body was worth the acting that had gotten Willie's cock so hard for her.

She moved the glans of his iron-hard cock up and down along her cuntlips. It tickled and sent jolts of electricity racing through her body. Joleen finally tired of the teasing action and aimed Willie's prick straight into her cunt.

Willie said, "Tired of playing with me?"

"Never, lover, never! I just want you in me!" With those words, Joleen squirmed down and thrust Willie's cock up her cunt. She felt the sudden pleasure surge inside her body. Her pussy felt stretched by the massive girth and length of his dick. She loved the sensation of the man's cock inside her. She could stay this way all day long.

But Willie needed something more. He lifted himself on his hands and pulled his hips back until only the purple head of his cock was buried by Joleen's cunt.

With a mighty shove, he soared through Joleen's cunt and smashed his groin into hers. He was buried balls deep and the hairy sac containing his nuts nestled wetly against her ass. He pulled out and repeated the mighty thrust.

The rhythm was slow at first. Both of them enjoyed it. As his passion built, Willie's hips moved faster. Soon, he was cramming his prick into the woman's hungry cunt as fast and as hard as he possibly could.

Both of them hunched together. Joleen thrust her hips up to meet Willie's strokes. Together, they raced up the slopes of orgasm. In a few short minutes, Joleen climaxed.

The feel of Willie's prick racing back and forth in her cunt was too much for her. His heavy breathing and gentle nibbling at her ear, the weight of his body crushing her tits, but most of all, the friction of his cock reaming out her cunt set her off.

Willie's climax wasn't far behind. It had been almost twenty-four hours since he had properly fucked Joleen. Such were the drawbacks of plane travel and having to make connections at airports. There just wasn't the opportunity tofuck as much as they would have liked.

Willie shot his cum into Joleen's eagerly waiting cunt. His jism spurted with the force of a fire hose. They humped up and down and bucked around on the sensuously soft rug until their passions were completely spent.

Then they lay together in each other's arms for a while catching their breath.

"Still want to keep me, Willie?"

The man seemed to be thinking, his brows furrowed. "I suppose so. You're still the hottest, tightest cunt I've found. I suppose I'll keep you for a while longer. Until it gets saggy and makes me feel like I'm fucking a sewer pipe."

"Yech! What a thing to say! But I'm doing all sorts of things to keep my pussy in shape. I'm even starting…"

Joleen was cut off by the ringing of the doorbell.

"Damnation, who could that be?" Willie said.

He stood up and went to the door. He peered through the peephole, then said, "It's okay. It's only Larry and that red-haired cunt of his."

Willie opened the door and said, "Come on in, you two."

Larry took a quick look from Willie's cumsoaked cock to his mother. She was still lying on the rug with her legs spread apart. Larry couldn't take his eyes off the hairy cunt so wantonly presented to him. His mother had really changed after Harold had been removed from her life.

"Howdy. We were wandering if you two had come… back yet." Larry wanted to fuc his mother on the spot she was so damned seductive, but he restrained his urge.

Willie seemed to have similar intentions for Katherine. He told her, "You remember that ruby ring you wanted, Kate? Come on back to the bedroom, and I'll show you a collection I picked up in Memphis. And start getting those duds off!"

Katherine smiled wickedly and slapped Larry's crotch. "See you in a while, Tiger!" With that, she and the naked Willie left for the bedroom.

Joleen said, "Are you just going to stand there with your mouth hanging open or are you going to do something about that hard-on?"

Larry began unbuttoning his shirt. "I suppose I could shove my cock into some available hole to cool it off."

"Not around this chick, you don't! You stuff that hunk of manmeat into me, and I'll bum it off for you! My cunt's hotter than any blast furnace, and if you don't believe me, shove your prick up it and see!"

Larry dropped his pants and fell to his knees, kneeling between his mother's spread legs. His cock throbbed with the desire to be inside her hot cunt.

"Okay, lady, let's just find out how hot and tight you really are!"

Larry's prick slammed all the way up his mother's cunt. She grunted, then moaned with pleasure as he filled her twat completely. This was the life! This was what she'd been missing all those years with Harold!

Joleen would never again be starved for cock. Not with Willie around. Willie and her very own son!