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CHAPTER FOUR

"Oh oh oh!"

The gasps of lust came from Ginger, penetrated Charlene's awareness as the woman tightened to receive her son's cum. His cock pulsed several times, spewing again and again as her cunt-walls milked him, puffing on his prick the way a farmer pulled on a cow's udder.

"Oh, Momma!"

Howie collapsed with a sigh as his balls were depleted, his eyes closing. He winced as his mother milked his cock another time or two but said nothing. His cock plopped wetly across his groin as Charlene pulled off, raising her knee to swing over him and settle beside him on the grass.

"Oh Jesus! Jesus!"

Ginger was oblivious to the world. She attacked her cunt with her fingers, hunched forward as she tried to stab her hand all the way inside. She stared with unseeing eyes, swaying back and forth.

"Jesus Christ! Jesus fucking Christ!"

Charlene's knees were sore from kneeling on the ground and her skin tingled as Howie's cum trickled out of her pussy onto the grass. But she was still turned on, ready to go again. She cast a look at the boy-his cock lay limp across his thigh, the foreskin almost worked back over the cockhead. Howie's chest rose and fell evenly, asleep from exhaustion.

"Shit! He had only cum twice! He was no chip off the block there. His father would just be getting warmed up.

Well, there was no cunt-relief to be had there. Jesus, she hadn't been this turned on since she couldn't remember when. Not since the doctor gave her permission to go back to fucking after the birth of Howie and Tracy.

"Oh, crap! Oh, cripes!"

Ginger's pussy was soaked with her cum.

Watching the masturbating girl, Charlene remembered her taste-her throat worked and she rubbed her cunt-mound, squeezing hard.

"Ginger! Come here, girl!"

"Huh?" The girl blinked in surprise, but didn't stop what she was doing as she recognized Howie's mother. "What do you want?"

The question gushed out of her mouth, but she was already moving toward Charlene's open arms. Ginger stumbled on something in the grass and would have fallen, but the woman was ready to catch her. For a moment they clung together, the teenager's face against Charlene's shoulder and her small tits pushing into the softer flesh of the woman's.

"Oh, Jesus! Mrs. Lewis, I'm going fucking crazy!"

"What you need is a big stiff cock, girl!"

"Yeah! Oh, Christ, yeah! But the bastard's sleeping!"

"SO you'll have to make do with me!"

Ginger straddled Charlene's lap, their pussy mounds pushing together, while the woman stroked her back. She felt the girl's heartbeat slow, felt Ginger's arms tighten around her. The youngster's nipples burned against her tits.

"Oh, gee! Jesus! You gonna suck me again?"

"We're gonna suck each other!"

Charlene's clit was hard again, poked from concealment to penetrate Ginger's outer cunt lips. The girl's ass tightened and humped against the woman, and their tits banged together. Then she raised up a bit and settled onto the woman's hard clit.

"Oh, fuck! I wish you could fuck me! Why the hell did God give cocks to men?"

"Because if he had given them cunts they'd be women."

"He should have given women both cunts and cocks."

"Then what would He do with men?"

"Who needs them? They call women the weaker sex, but I've yet to see the boy who could go as long as I wanted him to!"

Charlene laughed, and hugged the girl closer. The sentiment was one she had shared a time or two, although when it came down to a hard piece of male cock shoving in and out of her pussy, she always decided things were best just the way they had been arranged.

"Poor baby! Come on, let's get off on each other."

Charlene caught the back of Ginger's head and pulled the girl's mouth up for a deep kiss. Their tongues did battle for a moment and then they sucked on each other in turn until she felt the girl's pussy-juices dripping onto her own cunt. Holding Ginger with her hands under the girl's thighs, she lifted her to where she could suck first her nipple and then the whole young tit into her mouth.

"Oh, God! Yes, suck my titty! Yes!"

She chewed on the girl a moment, mouthing her sweat, then came back to suck her nipple into full erection. Ginger gasped as Charlene's teeth nipped her gently, and gasped again as she switched her attention to the other tit.

"Oh, God! God! Oh!"

Arms wrapped around Charlene's head, Ginger clung to the woman with all of her strength. Although her sweat glands were secreting heavily, the girl's flesh tasted sweet. After a moment she lowered her back onto her lap for another deep kiss.

"Baby? Will you sixty-nine with me?"

"Huh? What's that?"

Jesus, the kid didn't know as much as Charlene had thought! "You suck my pussy while I'm sucking yours."

"Oh." Ginger thought a moment. "Why not? Yeah, sure!"

"Good girl!"

Giving her a quick smack on the lips, Charlene stretched out only inches away from the sleeping Howie. Ginger's foot banged against his hip and the boy made a motion like chasing a fly, then reached down and rubbed his balls. He sighed and let his hand fall beside him and the girl giggled.

"Jesus, he sleeps hard, doesn't he?"

"A boy's brains are in his balls. And a man's. Drain him and he can't even think until they fill up again."

"Yeah! You got that right, Mrs. Lewis."

"Call me Charlene, dear. Any time I suck a girl's cunt I figure we know each other well enough to use first names!"

Not that she had sucked cunt-at least, not since she was younger. And that had been more of a quick lick with her tongue, not real pussy mouthing. Jesus! She couldn't remember the name of the girl who wanted to fool around!

She still remembered her first cock, however-her first real cock. She didn't count puffing down her panties to let boys see what she had before she had anything. Cal Melton, that was his name. He was the second string quarterback who never got off the bench, and Charlene's first real out-in-a-car with a boy date. They parked in the back row of the drive-in theater, and Cal popped her cherry in the back seat. Jesus, it was the first time for both of them, and he shot before he made more than half a dozen fuck-strokes.

Cal was more experienced now-last she had heard, he had seven kids and another one on the way. And that was the only date they had together. By the time he got around to asking for another, Charlene had learned to feel a boy's cock before she said yes. Nothing smaller than seven inches, which left Cal two inches short. "Suck my titties a minute, Ginger, then scoot on up here so I can get my mouth on your sweet pussy!"

The girl obeyed, diving to take Charlene's much bigger tit as far into her mouth as she could. She tried to cram the woman-tit between her teeth, but had to settle for working it with her fingers while she sucked hard.

"Yes! Oh, Christ, yes! Suck me, honey!"

But Ginger was interested in more serious sucking. She surrendered Charlene's tits and climbed up on the woman until her ass was caught in Charlene's tight fingers. The girl slid down the slope of the tits as Charlene's mouth opened in welcome, and sighed as the greedy woman began to suck.

"Oh, God! Oh, that's good! Good!"

Charlene's mouth was big enough to take all of the young pussy inside. Ginger's silky brown cunt hair pressed against her teeth as the woman's tongue stabbed until it came up against the Obstructing maidenhead. She swallowed greedily, drinking the sharp young girl-cum.

"Oh, good, Ginger! You taste so fucking good!"

"Yeah?" She giggled again. "I never tasted myself!"

"Then now's the time to start!"

Charlene gobbled at the girl's cunt again, but this time held her fuck juice in her mouth until she could take no more. Then she pushed Ginger's hips down until the youngster got the idea. Their mouths met in a deep kiss that passed the cunt-juice back-and forth, until each swallowed half.

"Jeez!" Ginger licked her lips as she raised up. "I don't taste anything like a boy, do I? Kinda yucky."

"Does Howie's cum taste sweet?"

"Oh, yeah. Just like there was sugar in it!"

"Well, no two men taste exactly alike. Or two girls, either."

If she could believe her husband. Tom admitted to have sucked his share of pussies before he met Charlene. And he said her cunt-juice was sweet, although his cum was more on the bitter side. Maybe Howie got his flavor from her.

"Okay, girl. It's time to stop fucking around and get it on down! Come on, swing around on me so we can suck each other at the same time!"

Ginger made the shift willingly, sighing with pleasure as Charlene pulled her back and began to attack her cunt with her tongue. But the youngster was too short to return the favor. Her mouth came up six inches away from the glistening pussy lips.

"Shit! I can't reach it, Charlene! Can't you raise your ass up or something?"

Sharing Ginger's frustration, Charlene wrapped her arms around the girl's hips then tried to raise her legs and pull them back. For a moment she bicycled-then Ginger caught her thighs and held on. She pulled back on them until the woman groaned at the pain, but she was still able to reach.

"It's no good! Damn!"

Double damn! Charlene sucked hard on Ginger's clit for a moment, then lifted the girl's hip to-stare at Howie. The sleeping boy looked like an innocent angel.

"Howie! Wake up!"

"Huh?" The boy jumped as Charlene poked him and half rose, looking around in confusion.

"Wake up, you've got work to do!"

"Momma?" He started to blush, then came out of his sleep and remembered. But his face was still red with embarrassment. "Jeez! What do you want?"

"Your cock!" said Ginger.

"Huh?" He started to cover himself with his hands. "No fucking way! Jesus, haven't you two had enough?"

"We've just begun to suck and fuck, boy!" his mother said. "But rest easy, your cock is safe for a while. Get down in front of me and pick up my feet!"

He blinked in confusion as his mother explained what she wanted him to do-then it sank in, and he shrugged.

"Sure, Momma!"

Howie picked up Charlene's feet, then pushed back until her knees doubled against her body. With the boy to hold her, she was able to maintain the position without strain, and now Ginger was able to reach the woman's cunt with her mouth.

"Yeah! Hold me like that, Howie. Suck me, Ginger!"

"Yeah! Hot pussy! Yummmm!"

The girl licked her lips and pushed her cunt against Charlene's mouth, gasping as the woman's hands pulled her ass-cheeks farther apart and her tongue stabbed into her hot body. Seconds later her own tongue worked deep into Charlene's pussy, greedily sucking up the fuck juices that puddled there.

"Mmmm!" Her head came up. "Good pussy!"

Charlene mumbled agreement against Ginger's tasty cunt, rotating her head to stab her tongue as deep as she could. Pulling it back, she gnawed on first one side of the girl's cunt mound and then the other, then managed to get the whole thing between her teeth and settle for some steady chewing. Her asshole flexed open and shut.

Christ! Howie stared at the sucking girl in amazement; all thought of sleep banished.

Ginger gobbled eagerly, chasing stray splashes of pussy-juice with her tongue. Charlene's stubble rubbed raw against her chin, but she ignored the small pain.

The boy's prick began to stand out. His mother's feet were against his upper arms, his hands pushing against her knees as he kept her folded double. Ginger's nose was buried in her cunt-slit as the girl rubbed her face back and forth until her eyebrows were soaked with cum.

"Good!" she croaked, coming up for air. "So fucking good! Pussy!"

Howie's erecting cock pushed against the small of his mother's back and stuck for a second-then it jumped, and stabbed into the crack of her ass as he leaned forward. He sucked in breath as he realized what he had done and started to back off as Charlene's ass twitched. Her brown ass-ring flexed open several times, letting him see her tender ass-lining.

Jesus! She wanted him to stick it in her asshole!

The boy read Charlene's signals right. Hardly aware of what she was doing but totally turned on, she felt the pressure of his cock-head and knew what it was. She wanted it buried in her pussy but Ginger was already there, filling her cunt with her tongue.

Charlene managed to pull her face far enough out of Ginger's cunt to gasp her need: "Stick it in me, baby! Stick it in!"

"In your asshole, Momma?"

"Any fucking place you can find!"

The boy shrugged-Momma must know what she wants. But his prick was standing full again, pointed toward Ginger's rising and falling forehead. There was no way to bring it against his mother's asshole without letting go of her leg, and something told him that was the last thing she wanted.

Howie tried to lean forward-he did manage to bring his cock down against the bottom of Charlene's cunt-slit, where Ginger's slurping tongue splashed it with pussy-juice. The girl tried to stare at the hard prick without lifting her face, and her eyes crossed.

Howie fucked through his mother's cunt-slit, and this time hit Ginger's nose. The bottom of his prick was good and wet with his mother's fuck-juices now, but the top and the cock-head were still dry. Shit!

"Ginger! Suck my cock and get it wet so I can stick it in Momma's asshole!"

Ginger stopped slurping long enough to raise her face and look at him. "Shit! Are you crazy?"

"Damn it, she wants me to fuck her in the ass! Don't you, Momma?"

"Yeah, baby!" gasped Charlene. "Get his prick wet, Ginger! Stick it in!"

Ginger kept her face raised to take the boy's cock all the way inside. He sighed as she sucked him, wetting his cock with her saliva, and tried to stab it deeper. But the position made the thrust impossible. Her head came out and twisted and his prick slipped out.

"Asshole!"

Shit! Howie grunted, his arms growing tired of keeping his mother's legs bent back and her ass raised. He tried to improve his footing by shifting an inch or so and stabbed, but with no more luck than before.

"Shit! Ginger, this isn't gonna work. You gotta hold it down so I can stick it in her."

"Jesus fuck Christ! You dipshit!" Ginger unhooked her arm from around Charlene's thigh, working her fingers for a minute to ease the cramps. Then she brought it over her head until she could grab his cock and direct it against the target.

"You want me to push it in for you, too?" Ignoring the sarcastic insult, Howie stabbed as soon as the girl centered his prick in Charlene's ass-ring. His mother was ready but she still gasped as he thrust.

But his cock-head was in and seated-another stab broke through her resistance and his prick slid in three inches. Howie let out his breath as Charlene squeezed down hard and shifted his foot another half inch, then stabbed again.

"Gahhhh!"

Charlene's cry blew bubbles in the froth that covered Ginger's cunt. Almost immediately she farted, the hot gas blasting along the bottom of her son's cock and against his balls. Howie shifted one more time, trying to find his balance, and leaned over so far that his chest pushed Ginger's face into the woman's flooding pussy.

"I'm in, Momma! I'm in your asshole!"

Before either female could reply the boy thrust one more time and something soft crumbled and broke before his invading prick. Five inches were in his mother-he pulled three of them back, the last inch and a half brown with Charlene's shit, and stabbed again.

"You got it all, Momma!"

Charlene moaned against Ginger's cunt while the girl twisted her face around, fighting for breath. Howie's knotted belly was rough against her face as the boy began the awkward plunging, thrusting deep into his mother's asshole until his cock-hair was glued against her brown ass-ring. He pulled halfway back, afraid to come out any farther, and stabbed again.

"I'm fucking you in the asshole, Momma! I'm fucking your ass!"

He pumped against her, burning with excitement that soon had his balls churning, had them boiling. Howie fucked his mother twenty strokes, thirty, forty, and then held his breath as his cum-load blasted!

"Momma! Momma! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"