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CHAPTER TWO

Carol undressed in her bedroom, then ran a tub of hot water, tossing in oils and bubble bath. She soaked in the water for a long time, deciding to ignore Mike from now on. He was not the boy she had met two months ago.

Drying her exquisite body with a huge, fluffy towel, then draping it around her, she went into the bedroom and brushed her hair. The mirror showed the puffy, bruised condition of her lips, and she firmed her resolve to never

again see Mike.

He isn't the only one, she told herself. Those other boys on the court seemed to like me. They sure looked at me. I should have given them a good look under my dress. I bet there's at least one of them who would be nice, with a beautiful cock.

She started for the big bed, a smile on her lips as she reviewed the boys she had seen. Some of them were quite good looking. Maybe they would not have as large a cock as Mike, but that didn't matter to her. The size of a prick was not all that important to Carol. It was a teenage cock that interested her, those young, hairy balls… that was what she was interested in.

As she placed a knee on the bed, she heard a groan.

Carol paused, frowning.

With the towel still wrapped around her, tucked tightly between her straining tits, she went into the hallway. The sound had come from her son's room. Usually Carol checked on Jimmy and Karen when she came in late, but tonight she had been so mad and hurt by Mike's actions that she had forgotten.

Carol always insisted on the bedroom doors being open. She told her children it was so she could hear them if they became ill or cried out in their sleep. She looked into her son's bedroom. There was a full moon, and his window was open. The silvery light cast a dim glow over his body.

Jimmy was on top of the sheets, sleeping in nothing but his shorts. But his cock and balls were exposed from the leg of them. Carol smiled to herself as she thought of her son playing with them before he went to sleep. She knew he played with his cock because she had seen the damp spots on his sheets. There were too many of those spots to be nothing but wet dreams, she knew.

She had seen his cock before, when she had covered him with the sheet at night. But now…

There was a bellow of hunger in the pit of her stomach. The beast was pacing again, roaring, and her cunt began to pulsate like liquid fire.

Before she realized what she was doing, she stood beside his bed, looking down at his cock and balls in the light of the moon. Jimmy's cock, she noticed immediately, was not as large as Mike's. Jimmy's prick was about four inches long, slimy and smooth with a nice head. His cock was, of course, hard.

She looked at his cock, seeing the prick head so sweetly swollen and smooth, a bead of moisture on the piss hole. His balls, also smaller than Mike's, had hair but not as much. He had one leg thrown wide, bent at the knee.

Cock!

The beast within her was screaming the word, and her eyes became glassy. She felt the overpowering urge to reach out and take her son's cock in her hand, to pump up and down

on his prick, jack him off as he slept. But it wouldn't work, she knew. Jimmy would wake up, if not while she jacked on his cock then he would certainly wake up when she made him come.

Yet, Carol stood there, looking down at her son's cock and balls. She licked at her puffy bruised lips, the desire to taste his beautiful cock strong. She wanted to lean over and lick away that bead of slippery sweetness on his piss hole, and there was a fiery sensation in and around her cunt.

Maybe just a feel, she said to herself, her hand lifting and reaching. Just a quick feel of Jimmy's cock, then I'll go, and he will never know I had felt his sweet prick.

She halted her hand near his cock, watching his prick with eyes that were hot and again desperate. The need, the hunger, was there again. She lowered her hand, her palm barely grazing the moist head of his prick. She felt the fuck liquid smear into her hand.

And Carol's mind seemed to explode.

Her fingers closed about her son's cock and she very gently squeezed his prick. She could feel his cock throb between her fingers, and she could not resist a few pumping motions on his prick. It seemed as if Jimmy's cock grew harder as she jacked slowly and carefully up and down..

Then she was sitting on his bed..

Her fingers clung to her son's cock as she stared with glassy eyes. She felt his thigh

against hers, his flesh hot and exciting. She began to gasp with desire as her fist rode up and down her son's cock. She glanced at his smooth face, seeing him breathe evenly in sleep.

One taste, she said to herself. Just one taste of Jimmy's cock, then I leave for sure.

She leaned over him, the tip of her tongue between her bruised lips. She held his cock tightly now, the smooth head bulging from her fingers. Carol ran the tip of her tongue over his piss hole, tasting the bubbling fuck juices. The taste was sweet on her tongue, and a soft, very quiet whimper came from her sore throat. Her lips opened, and she had the head 6f her son's cock between them. But they hurt cracked at the corners from the brutal mouth-fuck Mike had given her.

Pulling her face up, holding it about six inches from her son's cock, she began to jack up and down his prick. Her left hand slipped up and cradled his balls. As she jerkily, but gently, jacked her son's cock, she fondled his balls, twisting and pulling them tenderly.

Carol was excited now, thoughts of her son waking up and catching her at this gone from her mind. The hunger was there, controlling her like never before. Her pussy was throbbing and getting as wet as it had been while she was at the gym. The lips of her cunt swelled between her thighs, her clit rigid with erotic excitement. The animal within her was prowling, bellowing loudly.

She tightened her fist about her son's cock, moving it up and down faster. The power that throbbed in her fist sent wild, wicked signals from her mind to her cunt. She began to moan softly, mewls of erotic delight. She gazed down at her son's cock in the moonlight as she jacked him. The idea of making her son come was strong. She wanted to see his cock come, watch his come juice fly from his piss hole. She wanted his prick in her mouth, but her mouth was just too sore, with those cracks at the corners. Again she leaned over and licked away seeping Fuck juice, her tongue twirling about the smoothness of his cock head. The tip of her tongue licked over his prickshaft, then she lapped tenderly at his balls. Her cunt was about to explode, and she could not hold back the soft whimpers of ecstasy that flowed from… her.

With the tip of her tongue lapping at his balls, she felt her son's cock lurching in her fist. She knew what that meant. It meant he was about to come, and her fist moved a bit faster, the hunger inside her beautiful body forcing her on; She had to see his cock squirt, she just had to!

"Oh!"

The sound came from Jimmy at the same time his cock burst with flowing come twice. Carol heard him, but she was too excited by the gushing spurts of his come juice. Her fist… Pumped hard and fast now, her eyes starry as

his come juice squirted time and again from

the piss hole of his cock. Some of his jism splashed against his stomach, some on his balls, and some of it coated her jacking fingers. By the time he had finished coming, there were pools of the pearl-white come juice on his stomach and balls, in the wiry hair at the base of his cock.

He was awake now, staring at his mother. But Carol continued to grip his cock tightly, her fist still moving.

"Mom!" Jimmy gasped finally.

"Shhh!" she hissed at him. "Be quiet, baby.

Carol gazed at the come juice on his body, and, with a throaty cry, shoved her face down into it. She smeared her cheeks, her nose, her chin; into the come juice, some of it getting into her apricot-colored hair. But she didn't care; she loved the slippery feel of her son's come juice all over her face. Her tongue fucked out and she tasted his jism. The taste of his come juice sent a wild burning sensation through her body. She trembled and her cunt was exploding. She turned loose of her son's balls and shoved her fist against the towel, grinding her hand against her convulsing cunt, whimpering hotly as she lapped her tongue, and she ran her hand up his body to caress his hairless chest, soothing him.

After a while she sat up, cupped his cock and balls in one hand, giving him a tender squeeze. Jimmy was looking at her with huge eyes.

"Don't be mad, baby," she murmured. "I couldn't help it. Please, Jimmy, don't be ashamed of me."

"I'm not, Mom," he replied. "I just don't understand why you did this to me."

"Just accept it, honey. I don't understand it myself, not really. But I can't… can't help myself!"

Jimmy sat up in the bed, looking at his mother. She searched his face in the darkness and saw only love there.

Getting to her feet, she pulled at his hand. "Come with me, Jimmy."

He followed her as she took him to her bedroom. She turned and looked at him. His head was level with her shoulders, and his eyes reflected excitement. He could see the way his mother's tits arched against the towel, and her legs were fully revealed to him. Carol stood and let her son look, her eyes fixed upon that delicious cock of his, still sticking from the side of his shorts. His prick was lifting up swelling into hardness again.

"Let's turn out the lights," she said in a low, trembling voice. "I don't want you to see me, Jimmy."

He turned and flipped the switch near the door. When the lights were out, the room became dim, illuminated only by the, light of the full moon coming through the window.

Carol dropped the towel. Jimmy could make out her naked body, but not see all the sweet details. Carol climbed onto the big bed

naked.

"Come on, baby," she murmured, holding her arms up for him.

Jimmy moved onto the bed beside her, and Carol wrapped her arms tightly around him, crushing her tits against his chest. She kissed him tenderly, feeling the pain in her bruised lips.

"Play with me, Jimmy," she whispered huskily. "Ohhh, play with me, darling! Feel me… feel me all over!"

Jimmy's eager hands moved about his mother's naked body. She writhed and squirmed, mewling softly as the hunger swelled inside her. She felt his hands on her tits, his fingers exploring her hard nipples. At her instructions, Jimmy pulled and twisted her nipples, making Carol's ass twist about with steaming desire. He seemed to know nothing about a girl's body, and she had to tell him what to do. But Jimmy's cock was hard, throbbing, and he was intensely excited. He probed and touched and explored every place she told him. She arched her shapely tits up and, as his lips closed about her nipple, tongue licking, she held his head down.

"Mmmm, suck on my tits, baby!" She moaned. "I love to have my tits sucked!"

With his mouth devouring her tits, she took his hand and shoved it along her shaking stomach, pushed his fingers through the thick cunt hair and then curled them about her pussy. She arched her ass up into his hand as

his finger slipped up her cunt.

"Push it deep, baby!" she whimpered, twisting her hips about. "Ohhh, push your finger real deep inside me!"

Jimmy caught on swiftly, and he fucked his finger in and out of his mother's cunt with excited energy now. He sucked hard at her nipple as he finger fucked his mother's pussy, feeling the wet heat, the velvety walls, the muscles of her cunt as her pussy clamped upon his finger. His cock throbbed against her, and she felt his prick smearing her hips with seeping fuck fluids. Her hand went to his prick, grasping his cock firmly. She began to jack on his prick again, twisting her hips about with a growing sense of urgency. She squeezed his young cock tightly as she murmured and crooned, her body shivering with the excitement of the erotic thing she was doing with her son.

But it was not enough.

The hunger gnawed at her cunt.

"Fuck me, Jimmy!" she whispered hoarsely. "Fuck mother, baby!"

"Fuck you?" he questioned, lifting his mouth from her swollen tit. "Is that what you said, Mom?"

"Yes, yes!" Carol almost screamed at him. She ground her cunt against his finger, her legs wide. "Please, please… fuck me! I want your cock up my cunt, Jimmy Give it to me! Ohhh, I want your cock up my cunt fucking me!"

Jimmy stared at his mother in the dim light

His eyes were enormous. She gazed up at him with hot, slightly unfocused eyes, trying to pull him on top of her.

"Come on, honey!" she groaned. "Fuck mother! It's all right! It's all right if you stick your cock in my cunt and fuck me! Come on, baby! Oooo, I need your cock, Jimmy!"

She pulled her son until he was atop her, her legs spread wide. She could feel his cock throbbing deliciously against the puffy lips of her fiery cunt. She ran her hand between them, grasping her son's cock. She lifted her ass and placed the swollen head of her son's prick against the steaming lips of her cunt.

"Push, baby!" she grunted. "Push your cock in my pussy! Push it in, Jimmy!"

He pushed.

Carol felt her cunt grip her son's cock tightly as his prick fucked into her hot cunt lips. Her hairy pussy lips clung to her son's cock as he fucked deeply. She grunted again with the pleasure of her cunt stretching around his prick. She felt his balls slap against the cheeks of her uplifted ass, and she threw her arms around his waist, holding him. Her long, creamy thighs went into the air, scissoring about his waist. She wished he had taken his shorts off, but it was too late now. She didn't want him to pull that hard cock from her clinging cunt at this moment. She locked her ankles against the backs of his thighs, swinging her crotch about in frantic delight. She pumped her hips, fucking his cock, bouncing and

gurgling as she pinioned his body between her arms and thighs. She could hear her son gasping with the tightness of her hot cunt, and the sounds pleased her.

Jimmy caught the rhythm of his mother's lunging hips and began to fuck her. He fucked his cock in and out of her velvety, slippery cunt vigorously, panting hoarsely. Carol cooed and whimpered with the ecstasy of her sons s cock stretching the sensitive lips of her cunt. She darted her hands from his waist to his ass. Shoving her hands underneath his jockey shorts, Carol gripped the tightness of her son's ass cheeks as he fucked. She twisted and writhed beneath him, mewling with ecstasy. She dug her fingers into his ass cheeks and clawed hotly. She banged her crotch up and down frantically. Her cunt sucked and clamped, around his throbbing hard cock as her ass twirled and churned. His face, level with her thrusting tits, lowered and he began to suck on her nipples again as his cock fucked excitedly into her hot, tight wet pussy.

"Ohhh, baby, baby!" Carol whimpered, churning her naked ass up in a frenzy. "Ooo, so good! I love this, Jimmy! Fuck me, darling! Fuck mother's hot cunt! Thick my pussy hard and fast… come up mother's cunt!"

Jimmy sucked hard at his mother's rigid nipple, breathing hard as his cock fucked, in and out of her hairy twit. Carol dug her fingers into his ass cheeks, wiggling her crotch furiously. She kissed his shoulders, not feeling

the pain of her bruised lips now in the intensity of her excitement. Her cunt experienced wave after wave of delicious orgasms, and throaty gurgles continued bubbling from her throat. She could feel her son's cock throbbing against the sensitive lips of her hot cunt, and her clit was being scraped beautifully by the hard shaft of his cock as his prick fucked in and out of her boiling cunt.

Carol knew her son was close to climax. She dug into his tight ass with her fingers, grinding her cunt desperately against his fucking cock, thrilled by the slapping of his balls against her churning, naked ass. Jimmy's cock swelled more, became thicker, longer, fucking deep. The convulsing lips of her cunt stretched more, and the orgasms came stronger than ever. She was shaking violently with shuddering explosions, mewling loudly against his shoulder.

"Come, baby!" she grunted. "Oh, please come, Jimmy! I'm coming so hard! Come in me, honey! Squirt your come juice in mother's cunt! I want to feel your cock coming in my pussy, darling! Let me have it… let my hot cunt have your come juice!"

Jimmy's cock was fucking in and out of his mother's boiling, gripping cunt faster. He grunted as he sucked vigorously at her swollen nipple. Carol dug her fingers harder yet into the tightness of his ass cheeks, holding his cock deep as she yelped in ecstasy. Jimmy pressed hard into his mother's crotch, and his lips came off her tit, shouting with the muscle

tightening discharge. His cock squirted, flooding his mother's greedy cunt with thick, creamy come juice. His balls became tight, and Carol churned her hairy cunt on his cock, her pussy lips sucking and nibbling as he filled her pussy.

She felt him relax on top of her, breathing harshly Carol caressed her hands up and down his shaking back, her pussy still clinging to his cock. She could feel the come juice seeping between the tight lips of her cunt, dripping over the naked cheeks of her ass. The juice was slippery, searing her flesh it had her face when she had smeared it all over herself in his bedroom.

She gave a soft yelp as she felt one final orgasm ripple through him. Her cunt squeezed at her son's cock as she came this final time, and her thighs flopped wide apart. She let her arms fall away from him, and Jimmy pulled his cock from her gripping cunt. He sat up on the bed, staring down at his mother's naked body in the dim light. He still could not make out all the details of her body, just shadows and hollows.

Carol reached out and fondled his cock and balls gently, then sat up, her tits jiggling. She kissed him tenderly on his lips.

"Now you can go back to bed, baby," she whispered. "I loved that, Jimmy. I really did love it!"

She watched him leave the room and he paused for a moment at the door, looking

back at her, seeing only her dim outline now. After her son had gone, Carol lay on the bed, thinking about what she had done. She was surprised that she felt no shame about it. And, she told herself Jimmy had been a better fuck than Mike.

She smiled up at the dark ceiling, knowing that Jimmy would fuck her again, knowing he had loved it as much as she had. Her cunt was still pulsating deliciously when she turned to face the window, drawing her knees up and placing her hand beneath her cheek.

Closing her eyes, she decided she no longer needed Mike at all-she had her son.