"Mother with the hots" - читать интересную книгу автора (McCarver E C)

CHAPTER FOUR

Billy Howard used his mother's station wagon to date Ellen Jackson on Monday night. He had the inside of the windows in the back part of the wagon covered with masking paper and it took only a minute for him to cover the remaining windows when he parked beside the body shop at the local Chevrolet dealership.

"I'd never have thought of parking here," said Ellen.

"It looks just like the other cars parked here to be worked on," said Billy. "Let's get in the back."

They climbed over the back of the seat, onto the mattress Billy had put in the rear. Billy left his loafers on the floorboard at the driver's seat and quickly slipped out of his pants as soon as he was on the mattress. Ellen pulled her sweater over her head and unhooked her bra while Billy got his pants off.

"Do you want my skirt and half-slip off?" she asked as she slipped her panties off.

"Suit yourself. I'm in too much of a hurry to care."

In the darkness Ellen felt around to find Billy's cock. As soon as her hands found it she dropped her head down and sucked it into her hot mouth. Her tongue ran around the bulging head as she held the skin back with her hands.

"You'd better watch that," said Billy. "I'm so hot I'll shoot off in a minute."

Ellen raised her head long enough to say, "We don't have a lot of time, honey. Can we do it this way this time?" Without waiting for him to answer she took his rock-hard cock back into her mouth and didn't stop until the head of it was wedged in the tight constriction of her throat.

"Oh, hell, yes," said Billy as he pushed her skirt and half-slip aside and buried his face in her crotch. He turned his head from side to side with his mouth against her cunt lips to spread them apart, then flicked his tongue out to lick her clit.

Not able to communicate with her voice, Ellen showed how much she liked his action by popping the head of his cock through the narrow part of her throat half a dozen times. She could feel fluids running to her twat and knew Billy would realize that this also showed how much she liked his tongue on her clit.

Billy rolled over on his back and guided her as she threw her leg across to straddle his head. Ellen lowered her crotch by spreading her knees as far apart as she could. Once she was in this position she could move her cunt up and down on his mouth. By being on top Ellen had complete control of her head. She pressed the head of his prick between her tongue and the roof of her mouth and bobbed her head up and down, just letting him feel the tight spot in her throat with the tip of his cock.

Billy used his hands to hold the lips of Ellen's cunt wide apart. His arms were out to the sides behind her thighs and he could move his head up and down enough to drag his tongue back and forth, down across her erect clit and back up to dip into her juicy cunt. As his tongue went into her hole he could feel her twat grabbing, trying to grip it and pull it inside. When his tongue crossed over her clit he could feel her bottom tremble with excitement. And when he got back to the hole again there would be a fresh supply of cunt cream to grease his tongue and tickle his taste buds.

Ellen started driving her head further down, taking his cock head into the tight spot between her palate and tongue again. She deep throated him faster and faster as her own desire drove her to press her cunt down harder against his tongue. She had her hands on his balls and ass and she drove her head down until her chin hit the hair above his cock and her nose contacted his balls.

Once she had found the range she jerked her head up and down rapidly, sucking, pressing and jamming his cock into her throat. The taste of his male fluids were driving her wild. Just knowing that she was making the clear oil come out of the tip of his dick set off the heat in her belly and she knew she was going to come in just seconds.

Excited by the depth to which Ellen was taking his cock into her throat Billy stuck his tongue all the way out and made it into a hard shaft which he started jamming into her cunt hole by nodding his head. His chin and lower lip rubbed across her clit. He could feel her trembling and when she stiffened up and a tremendous flow of cunt cream ran into his mouth he was not surprised. He opened his mouth and sealed his lips around her twat and sucked, rubbing her clit with his tongue.

The fact that Ellen came didn't make any difference in the way she handled Billy's cock. She kept deep throating him and running her tongue around his cock head when she came up only to put his cock deep in her throat again as soon as she had run her tongue around it once. When she felt the last of her cream sucked from her cunt she popped Billy's cock head in and out of her throat several times without taking time or lifting her head enough to use her tongue. She could tell that his cock head was swollen and she knew that each move she made would send little messages along his nerve fibers to thrill him all over.

Billy started moving his tongue back and forth between her clit and her hole again, taking time at each end of his route to give special attention to both her bud and the path to her cunt. He made his tongue stiff to run around her clit, flat to cover the distance between, and hard again to go up into her cunt. His mouth was pressed hard enough against her to keep her crack open so he moved his hands. He ran them up and down the sensitive inside of her thighs, cupped her hips and probed around her asshole.

Both Billy and Ellen were going at each other faster than they ever had before. Ellen was so hot a steady stream of pussy cream was running from her cunt into Billy's mouth. Billy's cock was jerking although he hadn't really started to come. Ellen squeezed his balls and ran her fingers around on his hips and he wanted to come so bad the top of his head was about to blow off.

Finally Ellen pushed her lips down to the hair around his cock and left the head of his prick deep in her throat. Instead of lifting her head she simply worked the muscles in her throat. At the same time she pushed a long, slim finger into his asshole and he came. Cum spurted from the tip of his jerking cock and burned its way down her throat to her stomach. His hot, white cum triggered her own and she pushed her crotch down against his mouth as her fluids gushed into his mouth again.

Neither of them wanted it to end. They held onto each other, not letting go until both were breathing normally again. Finally Billy said, "We do have to go, you know."

"Yes. I still have homework to do."

"And if I want to use Mom's station wagon again I'd better not keep it too long."

"I love your MGB but this is neat. We can carry a bed anywhere we go."

Billy was pulling on his pants. "Yes. I'll see if I can get it for a whole weekend sometime."

Billy stripped the paper from the windows and drove Ellen home, and then went home and up to his room. He undressed and lay down with a book from the school library. He was due to make an oral book report the next day.

Betty went out to the tool room at the garage to look far a book on macrame. When things got in the way she simply took them to the tool room and then had trouble finding them when she needed them. There was no light in the room so she took a flashlight and when Jack brought Joan home she cut off the light and stepped out where she could listen.

Jack parked in the driveway and sat with Joan for a few minutes with the lights out. Then the door flew open and Joan jumped out and slammed the door. Jack got out on the other side.

"It's like this every time," said Joan. "Why do you have to feel my tits? Why do you try to run your hand up under my skin? Can't you ever date me without trying to undress me?"

"What do you expect, Joan? You kiss me and press yourself up against me and then you just want to go home. You get me all worked up and just leave me like that. I have feelings, too."

"Yeah. You want to feel all the time. You want to feel me."

"Joan, I love you. Isn't it natural to want to get as close to the person you love as you can?"

"Well, you can just stay completely away from me from now on." She went into the house and slammed the door before Jack had a chance to answer.

When Jack returned to his car Betty was sitting in the front passenger seat. "Get in and drive off just like I wasn't here," she said.

Jack got in and backed out into the street. "You heard?"

"I heard. She's sending you home with a case of lover's nuts. I don't think it's fair, but I don't tell her what to do." She slipped over next to him as he started down the street. "Are you in a hurry to get home?"

"No, ma'am."

"There's a motel out on the Midville highway. We could go out there," Betty worded it as a simple suggestion but the tone in her voice was like a demand.

"Yes, ma'am." Jack made a right turn and went out toward Midville.

Betty slipped farther over, leaning against Jack when they were out of town. She put her hand on his thigh and rubbed lightly. "Do you think maybe I can help relieve some of the tension Joan helped you build up?" she asked.

"At the motel?" Jack's voice trembled a little.

"In a room at the motel."

"You and me in a motel room?" Jack's voice had gone up at least half an octave.

Betty reached over and took his right hand off the steering wheel and guided it into the opening of her robe and against her breast. Jack curled his fingers around a firm tit, then pulled his hand out of her robe and put it around her and let it hang over her shoulder and back down to her breast again.

"You're not teasing me, are you, Mrs. Howard?"

Betty's hand moved up his thigh to feel the bulge in his pants. "I'm not teasing at all. Do you want me?"

"Oh, yes, yes, ma'am." He had to fight to hold the car on the road.

"Tell me just exactly what you want, Jack. Use the dirty words and tell me what you're going to do to me."

"I'm going to the motel, and I'm going to sleep with you."

"Jack, if that's what you're going to do you might as well take me home. We can sleep in our own beds."

"Ma'am?" He eased up on the gas, unsure of himself.

"Use the short, dirty words, Jack. My hand is on your cock. Now, tell me what you're going to do."

Jack thought a moment before saying, "I'm going to screw you."

"Tell me more, and what you're going to do is fuck me."

"Oh, hell, Mrs. Howard. It just doesn't sound right. I mean saying that to my girlfriend's mother."

"Feel where my panties are stretched tight, Jack." She patted the hand that was on her titty.

Jack pulled his hand out of her robe and took it from around her neck, then laid it on her knee and pushed it up her thigh until he felt her cunt hair.

"You aren't wearing any panties."

"That's right," she said as she pushed his hand down between her thighs. "Now tell me what you're going to do."

"I'm going to push my cock in there where my hand is…"

"Where?"

"In your pussy. I'm going to push my cock up in your pussy, and fuck you while I suck your tits. I'm going to keep fucking you until I bust my nuts and shoot my cum in you. How's that?" Jack was working his finger between her hot cunt lips where they were slick with her pussy juice.

"There's the motel up ahead. That's fine, but I'll bet you do more than that before you're through. I have an idea you're going to use more than your cock and I'm going to use more than my cunt before you take me home." She reached in her robe pocket and took out a bill. She looked at it as they passed a mercury vapor lamp, put it back and took out another. By the lights at the motel she could see that it was a twenty.

"Here, Jack." She handed him the bill. "Go get us a room. All I have on is this robe."

He took the money and went into the office. In no time at all he was back with a key. He drove down to the end of the motel and got out. Betty followed him into the room and sat down on the bed.

"Time to get out of those clothes," she said.

Jack kicked off his loafers and unbuttoned his shirt. He found a hanger and placed his shirt on it. He took down another hanger and removed his pants and hung them up. In just his shorts and socks he looked over at Betty.

"Aren't you going to undress?"

"I'll let you take my robe off. Go ahead and get out of your things."

Jack stood on one foot to remove a sock, then stood on that bare foot to pull off the other. He looked at Betty, then turned his back to her and pushed his shorts down and stepped out of them and looked back over his shoulder at Betty again.

"You might as well turn around, you're standing in front of a mirror," she laughed. Jack looked back and saw her reflection in the big mirror in front of him. He turned around and took a step toward her. She stood up and held her arms out to him while looking at the massive cock protruding from his crotch and swaying slightly as he walked toward her.

As he came close Betty dropped one of her hands to reach for his gigantic cock. She'd seen a lot of cocks but never one of such magnitude on an eighteen-year-old. Her fingers didn't quite reach around it, and it must have been more than ten inches long.

"Jack Edwards, where did you ever get such a big cock? If only Joan knew what she's missing!"

"Gee, Mrs. Howard. Do you really think it's big?" Jack reached for the sash at her waist, caught it and pulled. The robe opened just enough for him to see the valley between her titties, her belly button and just a little of the brown curls at her cunt.

Betty dropped her shoulder and the robe started sliding. Jack didn't wait. He reached out and pushed it down her arm. She slipped her arm out and changed hands on his cock so he could finish getting her robe off.

As the robe dropped to the floor Jack stepped back to look at Betty until her hand on his cock stopped him. Her dark blonde hair hung past her shoulders and her blue eyes smiled at him. Her skin was tanned but still had that rosy look and her enormous tits pointed at him without sagging. Their silver dollar size areolas were dark against the lighter mounds and her large nipples were erect. Betty's waist was like a wasp's and her hips flared out and were smooth. The dark brown hair around her cunt was curly and glistened with the moisture of her lubricating oils.

"Good gosh, Mrs. Howard. You're beautiful," said Jack, still looking, his eyes open as wide as his mouth. "You're beautiful."

"What was it you said you'd do to me?" asked Betty.

"I… I said… I don't remember," he stammered as he reached out to put a hand on each tit.

"Let's get on the bed," said Betty as she pulled him toward her. "Let's get on the bed and see if you can remember."

She turned him around and when the bed was just behind his knees she pushed him down across it and dropped to her knees and had his cock in her mouth before he knew what was happening. She took the head of his cock in her mouth and pulled the skin back with her fingers as she ran her tongue around the ridge at the back of his cock head.

"Ohh! Gosh!" moaned Jack.

Betty pushed his knees up and took his balls in her palm, rolling them around. She let his cock slip from her lips as she raised her head and looked up at his face. He was holding his head up, watching her. She smiled and bent back down, licking her way from the tip of his cock to the base down the top. Turning her head she pulled his cock to the side and licked her way back out to the tip.

She tried to stick the tip of her tongue into the little slit at the tip of his cock head and then pushed his hard rod over to the other side and licked her way back down to its base. This time she opened her mouth and pushed one of his balls in. She moved her tongue around it and let it go and licked her way back to the end of his cock on the opposite side.

Clear oil glistened on Jack's cock head and she licked it off before taking the full length of his shaft into her mouth and throat. The head of his cock wedged itself into the constriction of her throat and she kept pressure on the rest of it with her tongue and teeth and lips. And then she started moving, slipping his cock head back up into her mouth and jamming it back into her throat while she varied the pressure on the rest of his prick.

"Gosh! Get up on the bed so can get to you, too." His fingers were tangled in her hair and he was rocking his hips from side to side.

Betty scrambled up on the bed. In just an instant she was on top of him in the classic sixty-nine position. His cock was back in her throat and her lips were against the thick hair around his root.

Jack looked at the split in her crotch, only an inch from his nose. Using his nose and lips he opened her cunt and ran his tongue from end to end, tasting both her clit and her hole. He ran his hands along her belly and up to her tits. Taking one in each hand he let her nipples rest in his palms as he nuzzled his mouth up into her dripping cunt. The slippery heat of her pink twat added to his excitement and he almost shot his wad before he got started.

Betty sensed how close he was to coming and opened her mouth, holding his cock only with her teeth until he calmed down. Presently Jack started moving his tongue again, pushing it in and out of her dripping cunt hole. Her clit was against him somewhere between his lip and his chin and everytime he moved his tongue he moved his lower jaw and rubbed her passion button. She could have gone on sucking him all night but she knew that if she wanted him to come in her cunt she'd better get his cock in it before they went too far to turn back.

Dropping his rigid dick from her mouth she said, "Jack, I want you to fuck me now."

He rammed his tongue into her cunt once more before he turned his head aside. "Gosh! Okay!"

Smoothly Betty lifted a leg and rolled from over him and onto her back. Jack rolled over and crawled around until he and she were both lying with their heads at the head of the bed. She spread her legs and he got his knees between hers. Betty reached down and took his gigantic cock in her hand and guided its head to the mouth of her waiting cunt.

"Do we… do you need what about birth control?"

"No need to worry. Ease this big thing in me, Jack. Push it in slowly, it's damn big."

"Gosh, Mrs. Howard. Coming from you that's a compliment." He inched forward, pushing the head of his cock between her dripping pussy lips. She pulled her knees up against her sides and tried to relax but she anticipated the pain of being stretched by his huge cock and drew up.

"Easy, Jack. Work it in slowly. I've never had a prick as big as yours before." She moved the head of his prick around, trying to get it lubricated as much as she could. "Now. Try it now, Jack. Work it back and forth, and see if you can get it in without killing me."

Jack started rocking his hips back and forth, feeding only a fraction of an inch of his king-size reamer into her anxious cunt. Betty wanted to scream and tell him to stop, but she wanted to get fucked even more. When he had half of his ten inches inside her she wrapped her legs around his body and her arms around his neck.

"That's it, darling. Keep working it in just like that. Keep it coming to me, but don't get in a hurry."

"Gosh, Mrs. Howard. You make me feel like a man, talking like that." He kept rocking his hips, giving her more and more.

"Call me Betty. And you are a man. You're too much a man to be wasting this big cock on girls. I know how to appreciate it." She wiggled her hips from side to side. "Oh, God, it's a big one. Have I got it all now?"

"Fuck me, Jack. Fuck the hell out of me."

Jack cased his cock back about two inches and pushed it in again. Gaining confidence he drew back a little further on his next stroke and pushed it back in a little faster. With each stroke he used a little more of his cock until he had more than six inches of it running in and out of her steaming cunt. He leveled out and picked up speed, the veins of his cock shaking Betty's whole bottom end as they rippled through her stretched pussy lips.

"That's the way, Jack! Give it to me!" She started rolling her hips up to meet him, adding another inch to his stroke.

"Is it all right? Am I doing it right?"

"God, yes!" Her legs were moving up and down, trying to move him faster. "I've never had a cock like this!"

Jack's cock was hitting bottom with each stroke and Betty's belly started fluttering and then that electric feeling started sending chills over her, and a big glob of cunt cream forced its way out between the stretched lips of her twat and Jack's big cock. She squeezed him with her arms and legs and shuddered so hard Jack stopped dead still. "What's wrong?"

"Don't stop! Don't stop! I came and I'm going to come again! Fuck me! Fuck me!" She was pulling him back and forth with her legs, getting him started again.

Jack started moving his giant cock again, slipping it in until his balls, slapped her ass and pulling it back further than he had before. He got up on his forearms and bent down to wrap his lips around a nipple without breaking his stride. Betty lifted her tit to him, squeezing it to make the nipple stick out farther.

"Fuck me, Jack! I'm coming again! Can you feel the juice? Can you feel my hot juice on your cock?"

"I feel it." He had her nipple between his teeth.

"Come with me, Jack! Come with me!"

Jack dropped her nipple and started pounding his cock into her cunt with all the strength he had. His eyes were closed and he was holding his breath as his hands slid down her sides and under her hips.

"That's right! Push me up to you! Fuck me!"

Jack caught a quick breath and slammed his throbbing cock into her flaming cunt like a jackhammer. His swinging balls pressed against her soaking ass and he felt more of her hot oils ooze out to run across the crack of her ass and down to his hands.

His abdomen started trembling, and his balls drew up. He seemed to ram further into her as his breath escaped through his cramped throat and cum spurted from his cock into Betty's womb until it was filled and then squirted out between them along with her pussy oil to drain down and drop to the bed.

"Oh, God, almighty!" cried Jack. "I got it! I busted my nuts off in you!" And he fell on her gasping for breath.

"I got it, too! You shot more cum in me than I could hold. I feel it running down my ass. Oh, Jack, where have you been all my life? God, what I've been missing!" She eased her legs, down and marveled at the size of his cock. He had come, he was done, he was out of breath and still his cock was so big it felt like she had a whole bologna up her cunt.

"I've got to rest a minute," said Jack.

"I couldn't get up if I had to. Just lie here and leave it in me. Oh, God, did lever come! I've never come like that!"

"Can we do it again when I catch my breath?"

"What? Are you able to fuck again?"

"In a minute."

"Rest a minute, honey. Rest a minute and we'll do it again!"