"Billy_s hot mother" - читать интересную книгу автора (Allen Donna)

CHAPTER TWO

"Put it in!" Lisa Dorman hissed. "Now, please!"

The ripe-titted housewife lay sprawled out on the bed. Her fingers were buried inside her pussy and she raised her full ass off the bed.

Jim Dorman dropped his bathrobe from his arms and sat down on the edge of the bed. "How come you're so horny lately?"

"What do you mean?" Lisa said, her fingers racing over her pussy-pulp. "I'm no hornier than usual." But she was and she knew it. Lately she'd noticed how fast Billy was growing up and just thinking about his hard, lean, teenage body was enough to make her cunt throb.

"Don't get mad, hon," Jim said. He was naked now and Lisa's eyes darted over his body.

"I'm not mad," she said softly. "It's just that I'm hot."

He shrugged, his big cock swaying as he climbed onto the bed. The blue veins on his shaft throbbed and his cockhead was swollen. Lisa licked her lips in anticipation. Maybe tonight she'd suck him a little before they fucked.

"What's the hurry?" he said as he stretched out on his back.

The brunette thrust a finger into her pussy. Her curly-haired cunt-flaps touched her finger and she stroked her cunt with her thumb. She thought about Billy and blushed. "Maybe it has something to do with my period. I'm so damn hot."

She stuffed a second finger into her gash and humped her ass off the mattress. "Fuck me, Jim."

He yawned. He turned onto his side and gazed at her. "I'm a little tired tonight, if you want to know the truth."

She reached for his prick. It was hard. "If you're so tired, how come you're stiff?"

He chuckled. "Reflex action, I guess."

She pumped his dick until it was completely hard and he rolled around and knelt between her widely splayed legs. Her heart beat faster when she realized he was finally going to give her what she needed. A good hard fucking.

She thought about her son and spread her thighs wider apart. The thought of Billy's crotch kept coming to her mind. She remembered how his cock had looked when he'd been small. Even as a baby he'd had a big one. But for the past few years he hadn't let her see him naked. Just when he was really getting interesting, she thought with a smile.

"What's so funny?" Jim said.

She held her cuntlips open by the tiny hairs on her flaps. "Nothing," she said.

"Ready?"

"Mmmmmmmm, yes."

He stretched out over her. In a moment the mushroomy knob of his fuck-pole nudged the juicy folds of her twat. He teased her by moving his knob around her cunt before he brought it into position at her cunthole.

"You look like your mind is a million miles away," he said.

"You're taking so long."

"You're in a lousy mood."

"You're not helping things."

He pulled back and leaned on his arm. "Maybe we better forget the whole thing," he said.

"Jesus!"

She tugged at his arm and he climbed back into the saddle. "So you want the old-man to fuck you, huh?" he said. She nodded, a tight little smile playing across her face. "You want my dick all the way up your pussy?"

"Yes!" she said. She arched her back and reached for his cock. "Why are you teasing me?"

She tried to push his cockhead into her cunt, but he held back. "It's fun to tease you," he said.

"Stick it in!" she fumed. "Jesus, fuck me!"

Suddenly the head of his cock began to slide into her cunt and she whimpered with lust. He grunted as he pushed his cock into her pussy inch by inch. She closed her eyes and shamelessly pretended it was Billy's cock filling her pussy and Billy's balls slapping her ass.

She began moaning and wildly thrashing her legs in the air. "Good!" she gasped. "Good!"

"You like it, huh?" he muttered. He thrust his dick deep inside her still-tight cunthole. She deliberately clutched his cock with her pussy-muscles. "How'd you stay so tight?" he hissed.

"Practice," she said.

"You feel like a virgin."

"Rub it there."

"Stop directing the traffic."

"Mmmmmmnnn, that's good."

"You like the way the old man's cock feels in your cunt?"

"Do it deeper," she said. "I want to feel your cock down to my toes. Fuck harder!" She moved her legs up to his back and locked him more tightly against her.

"Love me?" he said.

"Of course I love you!" She tried to pull more of his thick prick into her clutching snatch. "God, what do you think I'm doing here?"

"Fuck, honey, that's good gash! You're gonna suck the come out of my balls that way!"

He whipped his hips back and forth and plunged his cock balls-deep into her gash. He put his entire weight down on her body and she clung to him, her tits pressed into his chest. Her creamy-skinned thighs caressed his back and her pussy tugged at his thrusting prick.

And then suddenly he began furiously pumping his ass up and down, whipping his cock in and out of the pouting lips of her cunt. He fucked her furiously, with long deep strokes of his sex-tube and the horny brunette writhed with excitement.

Mindless words of lust bubbled out of her lips and her entire body responded to his strokes. A steady stream of cuntjuice oozed out of her pussy and clung to his thrusting dick.

For a moment she stopped thinking about Billy, but then the face of her teenage son returned to her mind. "Fuck Momma!" she yelled. "Oh, baby, fuck Momma!"

"Jesus Christ!" Jim quickened the tempo of his strokes. He fucked her almost savagely and the bed shook with the force of their movements.

"Fuck Momma!" Lisa shrieked again. "Fuck Momma hard and deep! As hard and deep as it'll go!"

An animal-like grunt escaped her throat as she frantically thrust her round ass up off the bed to meet his brutal thrusts. Jim's face was contorted as he pounded his stiff prick forcefully into her slit. Her cunt sucked and slurped on his meat and she pulled his head down to her tits and stuck a nipple into his mouth.

"Suck!" she sighed.

He sucked wetly on her rubbery nipple. Her body convulsed then, her clit throbbing wildly as he whipped her nipple with his tongue-tip. She panted uncontrollably and draped her legs over his shoulders as she pumped her ass off the bed.

When she came, her pussy clutched his prick and he grunted as he buried his fuckpole more deeply into her sucking gash. She felt his cockhead inside her belly and felt his balls slap her ass.

She cried out again when he came. A huge gush of jism shot into her pussy. Spurt after spurt followed until she was filled up with thick fuck-oil.

He continued working his prick in and out of her cuntlips, even as the last drops of cream oozed out of his prick-head.

When it was over, Lisa buried her face against his chest and shoulder. It wasn't enough. It was a good fuck, but it just didn't do it for her. She needed more. She needed Billy.

She waited until Jim was asleep and then she began masturbating. Now she no longer pretended not to think about Billy. She pictured the constant bulge in his crotch as she lay back and shamelessly fingered her pussy.

Her rosy nipples were still rigid with excitement and she glanced at Jim. He was sleeping on his side with his back to her. He was a sound sleeper. He wouldn't wake up even if she made a lot of noise finger-fucking herself.

She rubbed her clit as she thrust two fingers into her gash. She felt the hot arousal in her pussy that signaled orgasm. She pictured Billy's cock as she thought it might look. Probably similar to Jim's. Sons were usually built like their fathers.

She pictured the boy's cock squirting come. She came, pretending she was sucking the juice out of the teenager's cock-slit. She continued plunging her fingers in and out of her snatch and then she went rigid, panting for breath.

She tingled all, over and lay very still for a moment. Jim turned over and now he faced her, his prick leaning on one thigh. She smiled as she gazed at it in the dim light of the night lamp. What a slut she'd become! Jerking off while her husband slept beside her. And thinking about her teenage son! For shame, Lisa!

But she couldn't help it. She'd been so young when they got married. She'd hardly had a chance to experiment like the kids did nowadays. She hoped Susie would sleep with a lot of guys before she finally settled down. Life was too short not to taste everything it had to offer.

She ran her hand lightly over Jim's hair. She smiled when she remembered how it had been in their early days. On their honeymoon they had fucked up a storm. They'd never left their hotel room for more than an hour. Day and night they'd fucked and sucked and it had been wonderful.

But that was years ago and things were different now. She thought about her sister-in-law and brother-in-law next door. They had only been married a short time and she wondered if they ever got out of bed. She flushed and buried her face in the pillow. Bob made her nervous. Her sister-in-law's new husband always looked at her in a way that made her terribly uncomfortable. As if he knew what she was thinking when she gazed at Billy's crotch.

She felt her cunt heat up again. Maybe she was feeling threatened lately because Tina was living next door and Susie was growing up into a sexy young lady. Tina was only in her early twenties and at thirty-plus Lisa felt like the old lady in the family.

It wasn't fair! She still had her figure, even if her tits weren't quite as firm as they'd been before she had her children. She fingered her massive boobs. Men had always loved her tits. Her big nipples were delicious to suck on. Even Jim still told her that.

She fucked them now and felt her pussy throb. She gazed at Jim's cock which lay limply against his leg. Maybe if she could get him hard again and have one more orgasm she'd be able to sleep.

Without awakening him, she curled the fingers of one hand around his dick and hunched down on the bed. She brought her mouth to his prick and rubbed her lower lip over his piss-slit.

In a moment she closed her lips around the spongy crown of his prick. He sighed in his sleep and Lisa felt her excitement mount as she filled her mouth with his cock-flesh.

Whimpering softly, she opened her jaws wide and sucked in a little more of his still-soft cock. In his sleep Jim lifted his hips and pumped his dick into her mouth.

She took him all the way in while he was still soft. She felt his fuck stick grow slightly in her mouth. She let his cock swim around her sliva-filled mouth and then she gently released him and sucked his balls inside her lips.

The hairs coating his nuts floated in her mouth. How she loved to feel his fuck-nuts fill with jism! She laved his throbbing cockhead with her tongue and squeezed out a drop of spunk from the tip.

She trembled with excitement as she felt his prick grow rigid and big. It gave her a feeling of power to get him hard. Her nostrils flared as she inhaled deeply. She suctioned half his prick into her mouth and sucked feverishly.

No longer hesitant about awakening him, she climbed between his legs and bobbed her head up and down as she sucked on his rapidly stiffening dick. He rocked his ass up and down, thrusting his hardening tool into her sucking mouth.

His eyes were still closed and she knew he was still asleep. It didn't matter. What mattered was that his fuckpole was in her mouth and her cunt was a swamp of desire.

His prick swelled and hardened and her pussy overflowed with excitement. Having her mouth stuffed with fuck-meat always turned her on. She fantasized that it was Billy's prick in her mouth and Billy's balls in her hands and her cunt spasmed. She felt giddy with passion at the thought of her teenage son.

It's only fair, she thought with a giggle. He began his life nursing on my tits and now I'd like to nurse on his prick. It's only fair, isn't it?

She sucked gluttonously on Jim's prick while she pretended it was Billy's. With her eyes closed it was easy to fantasize. She wondered what Billy's jism tasted like. She knew he jerked off at least once a day. She sometimes listened outside his door when no one was around and heard him beating his meat.

Jim's cock was totally stiff now and it pulsed against the root of her mouth. She slid the ring of her lips up and down his pole, dragging them slowly over the pulsating veins on his shaft.

At intervals she sank her lips all the way down to his cock-root. She pursed her lips around his dick-base and let his cock-bush tickle her nose.

He groaned and opened his eyes. "What the fuck's going on?" he growled.

She didn't answer. She didn't want to release his prick for even a moment. Then he chuckled. "You've got it up again," he said. "Well, go on and finish me off. Suck it good."

The overheated wife needed no further encouragement. She sucked more forcefully on his fuck-flesh. She squeezed the base of his cock while she suctioned in his cockhead. She jerked him off with her fingers while she licked and sucked his taut-skinned cock-knob.

"I'm gonna blow my wad if you keep that up," he said.

His cockshaft twitched wildly in her mouth and she stopped sucking. She knew if she continued sucking, his balls would explode and she didn't want that quite yet.

Scrambling around on the bed, she climbed on top of him and forced his cock into her cunt. "Fuck me!" she cried.

"Oh, Jesus, I'm tired!"

"But you're hard!"

"I thought you were just gonna suck me off."

"I need more fucking!"

"You're too much for me, Lisa."

He twisted his body, forcing her to slip onto the mattress. She lay still while he turned away from her. Her humiliation was complete when he began snoring.

Once again she began masturbating. She jammed two fingers into her cunthole and strummed her clit. But it was no use. She was overwrought and horny and angry at Jim. If he gave her what she needed and wanted she wouldn't have to think about Billy.

At the thought of Billy she climbed out of bed and slipped into a robe. She left the room, slipping down the hall and pausing outside the boy's door.

The light was on in Billy's room and she knocked softly on the door. "Can I come in, honey," she said.

"Sure, Mom," he said.

She shivered uncontrollably when she walked into the room. It was apparent that Billy was naked under the sheet he had quickly covered himself with.

"Got a cigarette, honey?" she said in a quavering voice.

"Sure, Mom." He began to get up, but then remembered he was naked. Grinning, he pointed to the dresser top. "Over there."

She picked up the package of cigarettes and with shaking hands lit one. She turned and gazed at the boy. "I couldn't sleep," she whispered.

He looked at her quizzically. "Anything I can do?" he said.

She took a deep breath. "As a matter of fact, there is," she said quickly, sitting down on the bed next to him and taking his hand in hers. "Now that you mention it, there is something you can do."