"The horny housewife" - читать интересную книгу автора (Rebel Cindi)

CHAPTER FOUR

The next morning Vera was in the kitchen when John walked in.

"Morning, Mom," he murmured as he sat at the table.

"Good morning, honey. God, you look horrible," she said when she saw his sleepy expression.

"Didn't sleep too good. I've been thinking all night," he mumbled.

"What on earth about? I heard you snoring and thought you were asleep."

' 'I was, most of the time, but I kept waking up and thinking about you, the magazine, and what you said."

"Oh Johnny, I didn't mean to upset you last night," Vera said as she set his breakfast down in front of him.

"No Mom, that's okay. It's just that what you said was true. I loved Dad too, and I miss him, but you're a beautiful woman. Sex is natural from all that I've ever learned about it. It's fun too, I guess, so why shouldn't you be able to go out and let some guy fuck you. Ooops! Sorry Mom," he stammered when he realized what he had said.

"Oh Johnny, that's okay. When were talking about sex it's alright to say fuck. After all, honey, that's what I'd be doing. I was just afraid that you'd be mad if you found out that I would like to get fucked once in a while," Vera said while John ate his breakfast.

When John heard his mother use that word he felt his cock twitch in his pants.

"Mom, did you and Dad really do all the things in that magazine?" he asked, his curiosity mixed with desire.

Vera decided that it was time to tell John everything in such a way that he would have no doubts about how she felt.

"Oh yes, honey, your father was a wonderful lover. He had a beautiful cock, and he knew how to use it. He would stay hard and fuck me two or three times before he was ready to rest," she said dreamily.

' 'Wow, Mom,'' he said as he felt his cock grow to it's full length in his pants.

John had finished his breakfast, and Vera handed him the magazine. "Put this away baby, and then go to school. I'll call the school later and make an appointment to see this Mr. Adams of yours."

"Okay, Mom, and Mom, I really do think you should get fucked if you want too."

"Why, thank you darling, and I promise to be discrete so that you won't be ashamed of me," she replied sweetly.

John took the magazine and stood up. When he did Vera quickly averted her eyes so that he wouldn't know that she had seen the massive bulge in the front of his pants.

Oh, my goodness, I gave him a hard-on, she thought as she picked up his plate and carried it to the sink.

After John had gone to school Vera sat at her table drinking a cup of coffee and relaxing. She had a smile on her face when it dawned on her that she and John hadn't talked about her going out with other men, just about her getting fucked.

"God! I wonder how many other single mothers have led this conversation with their sons," she said to the silent house. Vera checked the clock and saw it was time to call the school. She dialed the number and made an appointment to see Mr. Adams the following Tuesday, and marked it on her kitchen calendar.

Vera and John went through the rest of the week following their normal routine. John had noticed that his mother was deep in thought most of the time, and he was sure that she was thinking about what they had talked about.

She was thinking about Tom, and what they had done while she rode her bike on Monday morning. Vera hadn't seen Tom for quite some time, but now that she had let Tim and Max make love to her, she was sure that she would like to see Tom again. Suddenly she heard a car approaching and she pulled to the side of the road and stopped. It was Tom, and he stopped his car beside her.

"Hi, Vera, how are you today?" he asked cheerfully.

"Fine thanks, Tom. I wanted to apologize for the way I acted the other day after we had… well, when we were finished."

"Oh, that's okay. Sometimes it takes a little getting used to. I was just sorry that you were upset by it."

"Well, it did surprise me that it could happen that easily, that's all."

"It happens all the time, Vera, it happens all the time," he chuckled.

"Maybe for you, but not to me. You were my first man since my husband died, and it was something that I wasn't ready for at the time."

"I'm sorry if my timing was off," he said softly as he smiled at her.

Vera looked at the tires on her bike and returned his smile. "Too bad I don't have a flat today," she purred.

"Do we really need it as an excuse?"

"No, I don't suppose we do."

' 'Follow me," he said as he put his car in gear.

Vera followed him to his farm house, and parked her bike in the shed. When he got out of his car she was standing beside it with a smile on her face.

"How's my timing today?" he asked as he reached his arms out to her.

"Perfect," she whispered as she wrapped her arms around his neck and drew his lips to hers for a kiss.

Tom didn't know what had happened to Vera to make her more aware of her desires, and he didn't care. He just knew that she was going to be his again. As Vera sucked hungrily at his mouth, and explored it with her tongue, she felt his cock swell and grow in his pants as she ground her hips to his. While they kissed she felt his hands go to the back of her halter and untie it.

When the kiss ended she stepped back from him and let the halter side off her tits. She caught it in her hands as her massive breasts were exposed to his view. As he wrapped his arm around her waist, she let him lead her into the house. When she got into the house Tom was behind her, and Vera stopped and bent over in front of him.

"Fuck me baby. This time I really want you to fuck me hard," she moaned as she smiled over her shoulder at him and slowly slipped her shorts down her deeply tanned, beautiful legs.

Vera casually tossed her shorts and halter to the floor and lay on the couch in his living room while Tom quickly shed his clothes.

"Oh yes, baby," she purred when he was naked.

She watched his massive cock sway in front of him as he stepped to her, and then she sat up on the couch and stretched her arms out to him. Her cunt was hot, and wet, but she wanted to suck his prick first.

When Tom was within reach Vera wrapped her left arm around his waist, and gently cupped his balls in her right hand as she guided his hard shaft to her greedy mouth.

"Aaaaaahhhhh," she breathed in ecstasy as she slid his cock over her tongue.

"Vera, oh Vera, yes, that's it," he groaned softly as he cupped the back of her head in his hands and watched his cock slide deep into her flexing mouth.

Vera buried her nose into the hair at the base of his cock and inhaled deeply. She began bobbing her head up and down his shaft as she savored the manly taste of him. She knew that she was ready for him this time. Tom held her head gently as he began pumping his hips into her face, and as he felt her hot, wet lips gripping his cock his balls tightened. He began pumping his hips into her face faster and faster as he got closer to his climax. Vera felt his body tense, and bobbed her head on his dick as fast as she could.

Suddenly his hips arched into her face, and his cock jerked in her mouth.

"Vera! Oh my God, Vera, suck it baby! Oh shit, here it cums! Aaaarrrgghhh, I'm cuming, honey, I'm cuming good," he groaned as his balls released their load into her hot sucking vacuum of a mouth.

"Mmmmmm mmmmm mmmmm," Vera moaned low in her throat as she gulped and swallowed his delicious cream as fast as she could.

She drank all of it as it shot into her, and then she gently kissed the head of his cock to get the last drop.

"Oooohhhhh, wonderful, baby," she whispered softly as she cupped his cock in her hands and smiled up at him.

Tom pushed her onto her back on the couch, and Vera watched him crouch between her legs and lower his head, as her hips rolled up to his face.

"Ooooohhhhh yesssss," she hissed blissfully as she felt his tongue touch the swollen, sensitive lips of her cunt.

"Oooooh, Tom, good baby, soooo goooood, sooooo veeeerrrryyyy goooood," she groaned softly as she felt the tip of his tongue flick across her clit.

Soon Vera's head rolled back on her neck, and her her hips began bucking into Tom's face as she got closer and closer to her climax. She could feel his tongue flicking all over her cunt as he licked the lips, walls, and clit, and then suddenly her hips arched off of the couch as she released her climax.

"Tom! Oh Tom, oh oh ah ah ah, Illl'mmmmm cuuuummmuinnnggggg, oh God, baby, I'm aiming sooo good!'' she wailed as her cum gushed into her now quivering cunt.

Tom licked all of the sweet nectar that he could get to as it flooded her cunt, and flowed onto his tongue. Then, when her orgasm had finally slowed, he raised his face and smiled at her as she slowly lowered her feet to the couch.

Vera returned his smile weakly as he crawled up her body and took her into his arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck and drew him to her as she molded her naked body to his. The two naked lovers kissed deeply, and then lay quietly in each other's arms while they caught their breath.

"It's much better when you're a willing partic-ipant, Vera," Tom finally breathed softly.

"Today I'm a very willing participant, honey, very, very willing," she purred softly as she pressed her body to his.

After a few minutes Vera felt his cock twitch against her thigh and knew that he was ready again.

"Uuuuummm, fuck me now baby," she whispered as she rolled onto her back.

She smiled at Tom as she raised her knees again, and gently covered her cunt with her right hand.

Tom crawled on top of her, and as he slowly lowered his hips to hers, Vera wrapped her right hand around his hard shaft and guided it to her waiting, hungry hole. She rubbed the hard, rubbery head against the lips of her pussy, and then let him push it deep into her as she moved her hips with his.

"Ungh! Aaaaahhhhh, yes baby, fuck me, fuck me good," she moaned softly as she matched the motions of her hips to his.

Tom started pumping his hips in long, slow strokes, and Vera could feel the massive head of his cock moving deep inside her as her tummy muscles tightened.

"OOoooooo ooooo ooooo," she cooed as she looked up into his face and ground her hips up to meet his thrusts.

"Oh fuck, Vera, oh fuck you're tight!" Tom groaned as he pistoned his cock in and out of her, and felt his balls start to tighten, a sign of his impending orgasm.

Gradually the two lovers began swirling and thrashing their bodies together faster and faster. Vera felt herself reach her limit as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and drew him to her for a deep kiss. Suddenly Vera's muscles released, and her hips arched high as her climax roared through her.

"Tom! Tom! Oh God I'm aiming baby! Fuck me Tom, I'm cuming, oooooh babyyyy, I'mmmm cuming soooooo goooooood babyyyyyyyyy, aaaaaahhhhhhaaaa!" she howled as her cum flowed through her cunt and coated his rockhard pistoning cock.

Tom heard her moans of ecstasy and felt her tight, hot cunt quivering around his cock. His balls released as his cum shot deep into her clutching pussy.

"Vera! Oh Vera baby, here I cum too!" he babbled as spurt after spurt of his thick cream shot into her and splashed into her waiting womb.

Tom and Vera held their hips tightly together and rode their mutual climax to it's blissful conclusion. Then they collapsed into eacfr other arms, exhausted, and gasping for air. Vera felt his now soft cock laying against her thigh, and as she kissed him, she knew that he was finished for a while. Then she glanced at the clock and saw that it was time for her to leave anyway, and she rolled away from him.

' 'I have to go, honey. I have things to do at home before my son gets there," she said as she walked to her halter and shorts.

Tom watched her silently as she picked up her clothes and disappeared into his bathroom. She returned a few minutes later, dressed and ready to leave.

"You will come back, won't you?" he asked with a wide smile.

¦ 'Yes baby, I'll be back,'' she whispered as she leaned over his naked body and kissed him lightly.

As Vera left Tom's house and rode her bike home, she knew that this time she had instigated what they had done, and she found she liked the idea of being in control. She was a little depressed that Tom had worn out, but she knew that that was to be expected. She put her bike in the garage and walked into the house with a smile on her face, and a warm glow in her tummy. Vera wanted the freedom of being naked, and as soon as she closed the door she shed her halter and shorts. She walked to her bedroom and casually tossed her halter and shorts into her clothes hamper. She wanted to be clean and dressed when John got home, but after her shower she decided that she still wanted to be as free as possible, so she dressed in a light summer dress that she was sure would cover her properly, but she decided not to wear a bra. She was dressed in only her sheer white bikini panties, and sun dress when John came home from school.

Vera was in the kitchen when she heard her son come home. She heard the door slam behind him, and called his name.

"John? Is that you?" she called as she walked out of the kitchen.

When she saw him her eyes popped wide and she ran to her son. John's shirt was torn, and he had dirt all over his face.

"John! My God, what happened?" she cried in alarm as she ran to him.

"Nothing Mom," he growled.

"Nothing my eye! You've been in a fight, haven't you?"

"Aw Mom!" he waileld as she stood in front of him.

"Don't you 'awe Mom' me. You sit here on the couch and tell me what happened,'' she ordered sternly.

Vera and John sat on the couch, and she wrapped her left arm around his shoulders while she listened to his story.

"Well, Mom, a couple of us guys were standing around watching the girls, and talking and joking. Suddenly Harvey looked at me and asked me how you were doing. Well, I didn't know what he meant, and then he said that as a widow you should be out making up for lost time by now. I asked him what he meant by that, and he told me that you're probably getting fucked by some lucky guy, and probably by more than one. I got mad, and we started to fight. Mom, it's none of his damned business whether or not you are!"

Vera felt a deep sense of love and devotion for her son roll over her as she hugged him tightly to her breast.

"Oh Johnny Johnny, my wonderful boy. That's nothing to fight about honey," she said as she kissed the top of his head lovingly.

"I know Mom, it was dumb," he replied.

Suddenly John pulled away from her, and looked at his mother with wide eyes.

' 'Mom! You're not wearing a bra!'' He gasped.

"No baby, I'm not, and even though it's none of this Harvey fellow's business, it is yours. I spent the day with a gentleman I met a few weeks ago, and when I got home I decided not to bother with a bra today," she said softly.

"Wow, Mom! Did you, urn, I mean, uh…" His voice trailed off when he couldn't find the words he wanted.

"Yes baby, we did, and it was wonderful," she confided with a smile.

"All right Mom!" he suddenly shouted.

"John! You really think it's okay for your mother to go to bed with a strange man?" Vera asked.

"Yes, I do! It's nobody's business but yours, and if you want to do it you should," he stated firmly.

"Why, thank you honey. Now go take your shower and get cleaned up. After your shower come back here in your pants. I want to see how badly scratched you are," she said softly.

"Okay, Mom. I kind of scratched my knees too."

"Then just wear your briefs," she returned casually.

When John got into the shower he stood under the running water and wrapped his right hand around his hard cock. He had gotten an erection while he and his mother had talked, and he was sure that she had seen it when he had gotten off of the couch.

' 'She did it, my mom really did it. Oh that lucky bastard," he said as his hand flew up and down on his cock.

John was in the shower for what seemed like a long time, and Vera was about to go ask him if he was having trouble when she remembered what she had heard him doing the week before.

"Oh my God, I wonder if he's doing that again," she thought.

Soon he came out of the shower, and she looked at his muscular young body. As she looked at the scratches he had gotten, she realized that they were superficial, and needed no medication.

She unconsciously glanced at the bulge in his briefs made by his cock and saw that it was soft, then she sent him to his room to get dressed.

"Why did I look at his bulge? He's my own son, and I've seen him like that all his life and never actually looked at it before," she whispered as she turned and walked to the kitchen to get their dinner ready.

' 'He must have masturbated in the shower again. Oh my God, he's becoming a man," she said as she worked in her kitchen.

Vera knew that she would have to think about this and decide what to do about it. She wished she had someone to talk to, but she didn't think that Mary would understand, and she couldn't think of anyone else.

Then she smiled secretly as she remembered that she and George used to masturbate together once in a while, and they had thought that it was fun. He would usually slide his cock into her mouth when he shot his cum, and then they would get into the sixty-nine position, and suck each other clean. Neither of them had ever thought anything of it. She knew that John had liked the idea of what she and Tom had done, and he had also liked the fact that she was walking around the house without her bra on that night.

Maybe I'd better be a little bit more careful about that, I wouldn't want him to think that I was leaving the house dressed this way, she thought as she set the table.