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CHAPTER EIGHT

Doris sat slumped down in an overstuffed chair, the television casting flickering lights on her semi-nude body. One lamp glowed softly on the opposite side of the room from her. She sat clad in just her panties, one leg over the arm of the chair, her hand between her thighs, fingers stroking the nylon crotch. Her mind was absorbed in the program but her hand was sending a small shiver through her occasionally.

The nylon was warm and damp under her fingertips. She concentrated a moment on the sensation. She glanced down to see her nipples standing out rigid and dark in the dim light. Her pussy quivered under her strokes.

She glanced at the clock and wondered when Pete would be home. He had gone to a movie with Mark and knew that he should have been home already. Then she heard muffled voices from outside the house and recognized them as Mark's and Pete's. She didn't even think about getting up and going for her robe. She was too horny. She wanted the two boys to walk in on her and find her nearly naked. The front door rattled and opened.

"Hi. Enjoy the movie?" she asked Mark as he stepped inside, followed by Pete.

"Yeah. It was pretty good," he replied. His eyes widened slightly as they grew accustomed to the dim light and saw her body. He licked his lips and grinned.

"Hi, Mom," Pete said. He had a strange look in his eyes. Doris recognized it immediately. He had been up to something or had done something that he didn't want to tell her about.

"Did you like the movie, too?" she asked. Her hand was still resting on her pussy.

"It was all right." His manner was short and tight-lipped.

"All right, you two. What have you been up to?" She looked at them inquisitively and grinned.

"What do you mean?" Pete said.

"You act like you have done something. I know that look of yours, Pete!"

He looked at her and grinned sheepishly. He knew he was caught and he knew that he would tell her sooner or later. He dropped onto the sofa across from her. Mark followed him.

"Well," he started, "a couple of guys we know got hold of a movie. We were over at their house watching it." The grin was still on his face.

"What kind of movie?" Doris asked, raising her eyebrows. She knew but she wanted Pete to tell her.

"You know. About sex." He looked at the floor and then to Mark.

"So?" Doris looked into his eyes and waited. "So? What do you mean, so?" he replied. "So, did you learn anything from it," she answered, her face breaking into a broad smile. "I guess. There was one thing, though."

"What?"

"Well, this guy put his mouth on the woman's pussy." He looked at Mark again and then back to her.

"You don't like the idea or you had just never thought of it?" she asked. She felt a lewd thrill run through her. Pictures and fantasies ran through her mind as she considered the idea.

"Oh, it was all right. As a matter of fact, I got a hard-on watching it. I just guess I had never thought of it before," Pete replied.

Doris felt her pussy begin to itch and new dew seeped from between the lips.

"How about you, Mark?" She turned to the other boy.

"I'm like Pete. I hadn't even thought of it."

"Did it turn you on, too?" Her cunt throbbed as she waited for his answer.

"Yeah, I guess it did," he replied a little embarrassed.

Doris realized that her hand was in motion again and the movement at her crotch had distracted them. Her pussy was on fire and she felt the juices seeping through the slick cloth and dampening her fingertips.

"Does it turn you on?" Pete asked quietly, his eyes watching her fingers.

She looked up at him and smiled slowly. Her hand left her crotch and the other joined it at the waistband of her panties. Hooking her thumbs in it she pushed them off slowly. Her legs parted and her deep red cunt lips glistened at the two boys.

"Come over here and I'll show you," she replied. Her voice was low and husky with passion.

As if in a sudden trance, Pete crossed the narrow space between them. He started to drop to his knees when she stopped him.

"Your clothes!" she rasped.

He quickly stripped to his underwear. His cock was a hard bulge in the front of his shorts. The shorts dropped and his cock sprang out, waving slightly. He dropped to his knees between her open thighs and stared at the wet gleaming pussy, less than a foot from his face. His nostrils flared and he licked his lips. Doris knew that he could smell her heat. He sat on his heels, transfixed by the gaping, wet cunt. She reached out and took his head in her hands and pulled it slowly to her pussy. Her clit throbbed and her cunt pulsed with expectation. Closer and closer his mouth came. An inch away his tongue flicked out and skimmed over the damp outer lips. Doris jerked with the contact and whimpered. Pete's head dropped the last inch and her cunt was suddenly covered with his mouth.

"Stick your tongue inside!" she commanded.

His tongue pushed into the molten hole and caressed the soft walls. She lifted her hips and pulled his face even tighter into her crotch. Her cunt clutched at his stabbing tongue. She whimpered and twisted, her thighs shaking.

"OH, yes! Do it!" she begged. "Suck my cunt! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH!"

Suddenly her climax slammed through her in machine-gun bursts. She bucked and jerked, thrusting her wet pussy against his mouth. His tongue probed and stabbed at her cunt. His breath whistled through his nostrils. He lapped hungrily at her.

As her climax ebbed, she opened her eyes and saw Mark standing, his clothes falling into a pile on the carpet. He crossed to her and leaned over, taking a throbbing nipple into his mouth. His tongue raked the hard button as Pete's tongue racked the lips of her pussy.

"My clit! Lick my clit!"

Pete's tongue sought out the small button of flesh near the top of her silt and flicked across it. Doris jerked and pulled his head to her cunt again. Her other hand came up and pulled Mark's mouth closer to her breast. His face pressed into the large mound.

Pete lapped at her clit, exploring for a few seconds, finding the right motion and rhythm. Doris' ass bounced and she moaned and panted into another climax.

"Driving me crazy! So good! Do it! Suck it!" she screamed as she came again and again.

Pete pulled back, his face shiny with her pussy juices. Doris clutched at him, trying to pull him back to her cunt.

She opened her eyes to see him moving and Mark pulling free of her nipple and dropping to his knees in Pete's place. Doris reached for the boy's head and pulled him to her cunt. It was a different tongue and a different mouth, but the sensations were just as good. Pete leaned to her tit but she stopped him. Her fingers circled his rock-hard cock and pulled it to her mouth. It disappeared quickly into the hot hungry orifice.

Doris was lost in a world lust. A hot, wet tongue lapped at her cunt, lashing her clit and sending tremors of pleasure through her. Her mouth sucked and licked at a hard cock, tasting the man taste and feeling the heated hardness against her tongue. Her thighs clamped the boy's head to her pussy and her hands pulled at the other's ass, sinking his cock to the hilt in her mouth.

Mark found the pace and the right spot and worked furiously at her clit. Doris jerked and bounced, her back arching, her pussy thrusting. Her cunt throbbed and pulsed. Her clit trembled and she came again and again. Her juices oozed and seeped out of her passion-hot cunt. Wave after wave of pleasure washed through her body. Her mouth pulled and sucked at Pete's cock, urging his hot come to burst into her throat.

Pete whimpered and grunted, his hips thrusting back and forth, fucking his mother's mouth. Faster came his thrusts and her sucking kept pace.

"UH! UH! UH! Aaagggnnn!" he wailed.

He slammed his hips forward and buried his cock in her mouth. She felt the rubbery shaft begin to tremble against her tongue. At the same time Mark left her pussy and his cock slid into the mushy hole.

"Mmmmhmmm!" she moaned around Pete's cock.

Mark was close to coming himself. Doris knew from the speed and force of his thrusts that it was only a matter of seconds before the boy shot his load. Pete continued to tremble for a second or two longer, then the first squirt of his hot cum burst into her throat. She shivered, her pussy clamping down on Mark's ramming cock and orgasmed again.

Her throat worked greedily as she swallowed Pete's cum. Her cunt clutched and squeezed the other cock. Mark, moaned and pounded with a frenzy at her pussy, his belly slapping against hers.

"AH! AH AH! AH!" Mark panted.

He slammed his cock into the woman's cunt and froze, his body going rigid. His cock jerked and trembled in her and then sprayed hot jizz. The hot juice slammed into her, filling her pulsing hole and oozing out around his cock. For a few seconds her mouth and her pussy were overflowing. Her body stiffened and shook and she crashed into one final, bone-shaking come.

Pete was the first to collapse. His cock popped wetly from her still-suctioning mouth and he dropped to the carpet. Mark shook with the last spurt of his cum and stayed a moment inside her and then fell away. Doris half lay in the chair, her chest heaving. Her pussy contracted and relaxed with last waves of her climax and she licked the last traces of cum from her lips.

For long minutes, the only sound in the room was the muffled TV and the pants of the two boys and the woman. Slowly, Doris opened her eyes and looked at the two young boys on the carpet.

"Was it good or bad?" she asked, slumping back into the chair.

"It was good!" Mark exclaimed.

"And how! It was a turn-on, too!" Pete added.

"I don't have to tell you what it did for me. I think you could tell."

"Yeah." It was obvious, Pete replied with a chuckle.

"There are several things that you can learn yet about fucking," Doris added.

"Like what?" asked Mark.

"Oh, you'll see. I think it would be better if they came as a surprise," she declined.

Both boy's looked at her, curiosity in their eyes. She grinned back at them.

"You two have given this pussy such a work out, that I think I'll shower and put it to bed," she said.

Later, as Doris lay in the bed, drowsy and satisfied, she heard the boys' voices and then the sound of the door closing. A few moments later, she heard the shower and then Pete entered the dark bedroom. He was trying to be as quiet as possible.

"I'm not asleep," she said.

"Okay. I thought you might be and didn't want to wake you."

His naked body slipped between the sheets, his skin touching hers. He rolled to face her and curled his arm around her waist. She ran her hand over it and up his shoulder.

"You're a good son," she whispered.

"You're the best mother a guy could have," he replied.

She turned to him and kissed his cheek then his lips. Cuddled together, they dropped off to sleep.