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CHAPTER THREE

It wasn't until the next day that Susan realized she could have been caught by Judy caught with her son's cock in her mouth.

Judy must have still been awake, she knew. She had just seen her run through the house in her panties, and her son had come down the hallway only a few minutes later. Then, when she thought about it, Susan realized she didn't care if Judy had caught them.

Judy would only be with her and Steve for another week, then she would return to her own home. She was staying while her mother and father took a short vacation. Susan had not minded. She loved her niece.

She looked out into the back yard, watching Steve and Judy. Judy was sitting in the swing that hung from the tree, and Steve was pushing her. Since Judy was facing the house, Steve, whenever he pushed his cousin, placed his hands on her tight ass. Her eyes moved to the front of his shorts, an old, faded pair of jeans that had been hacked off at the crotch. She wondered if her son had a hard-on, but she couldn't see his crotch from this distance. She also wondered if Steve was touching his cousin's ass deliberately, or it that was the way he pushed her all the time.

Susan felt heat staffing between her legs again. Being aroused most of the time lately bothered her. She had enjoyed being aroused before, although it was usually her fingers that satisfied her. Still, the feeling of arousal was a good one. But now her cunt bubbled and boiled ever since the night before, almost in a constant state of agitation. Sucking her son off didn't help, either, she knew.

Susan turned her attention back to her niece, watching her kick those slender thighs as she laughed happily. Susan realized she was trying to see Judy's crotch, and she turned her head away guiltily. She walked to her bedroom, sitting on the bed, wondering about all these new thoughts in her mind. She had fantasized often, like most women, but kept it under control until now.

She heard the door slam, then footsteps in the hallway. The next sound she heard was piss splashing into the toilet in the hall.

Steve…

Susan jumped to her feet and almost ran from her room to the toilet.

The door was open.

But it was Judy sitting there. Judy looked up, a sweet, shy smile on her lovely face. She had her knees together, her shorts at her thighs. The piss kept tinkling into the toilet, and Judy seemed unconcerned that her aunt was there, watching, neither speaking.

Susan was disappointed that it wasn't her son. Still, she stood and watched. When Judy finished, she did not use tissues as Susan did. Judy stood and struggled to pull her tight shorts up. Susan found herself gazing at the sugary slit of Judy's pink cunt. Susan felt a reaction between her thighs, then balled her fists tightly. The quick, unexpected urge to shove her face between those long thighs of her niece and suck that cunt almost overpowered Susan.

Getting her shorts up, Judy squeezed past her aunt, looking up with those sweet eyes.

"Excuse me, Aunt Susan," she said softly, moving down the hall.

Susan turned and watched, her eyes seeing the cute shape of her niece's ass and long, long legs.

Returning to her room, Susan wrung her hands. She wasn't sure why she was feeling so fucking hot lately, but she couldn't deny the good feeling it gave her. The thought of wanting to suck her niece's cunt bothered her. Girls had never interested her before, but she had often wondered what it would feel like to push her mouth against a soft, wet pussy.

Standing before her long mirror, Susan gazed at her reflection. She could have almost any man she desired, she knew. But it wasn't a man she wanted. It was her son, now. It was his strong cock that excited her. There was something that appealed to her about Steve's body that a man's never had.

She was wearing shorts and a light, tight sweater. Her nipples showed, stiff against the material. Her shorts were tight, and the puffy outline of her cunt showed, and the lower part of her ass cheeks was exposed.

Looking at herself, Susan thought hard about what had happened so far.

"Okay, girl," she said to her reflection. "You started it, now what are you going to do about it?"

Her eyes gleamed as she ran her hands over her firm tits and down her stomach, back behind her body to cup her ass, then one hand in front to cup her tightly clad cunt.

"You're going for it, that's what you're going to do, you bitch," she said to her reflection. "You're going all the way for it. Steve will… I know he will. But…"

She trembled. The idea of his cock inside her cunt, fucking her, seemed somehow a bit farfetched. Still…

"You crazy cunt," she told her reflection. "You can suck him off. You don't have to fuck him, you know."

Turning from the mirror, her mind made up, Susan started from the room. But the slam of the back door stopped her. Steve came down the hall, looking up at her.

"Hi, Mom," he said, then went for the bathroom. "I gotta go bad."

Quickly Susan stepped into the hall and toward the bathroom. Unlike Judy, Steve had closed the door, but when she pushed, it swung open.

Steve was standing over the toilet, his cock pulled from the leg of his frayed shorts. The stream of his piss stopped when he looked up at her.

"Oh, don't stop," Susan said, hearing the weakness in her voice. "It's okay, baby."

She stood behind her son as she had the night before. Her hand slipped around him, and she pulled his hand off his cock. She held his cock with her finger and thumb, leaning over his shoulder to watch his cock.

"Now do it," she said in a hoarse sound.

"I don't know if I can," Steve said, giggling. "No one ever held my… held it for me."

"Mother will hold your cock," Susan replied. Steve giggled, and the golden stream began to flow again, slowly at first, then strongly.

"Ooooh, look at that!" Susan gasped. She moved her son's cock up and down, playing. "You're pissing, baby!"

Her son's reaction delighted her. Steve was letting her hold his cock as he pissed, and she was starting to tremble with excitement. She swung his cock about, making him piss in a circle, then up and down. Her cunt began to pulsate with wet heat and she pushed her pussy against his back.

The stream stopped, and Susan shook his prick, sending a golden drop from the head.

"You know about shaking a guy's cock, Mom?" Steve asked.

"Of course," she murmured. "Mother knows many things… about cocks."

"You do?"

"I do," she said, then turned her son to face her, still holding his cock. She went down into a squatting position, and used her tongue to flick the last drop of his piss away.

"You gonna suck me off again, Mom?"

"Would you like that?" she asked, nuzzling his cock against her face.

"Yeah!"

She stood up, still holding his cock. "Let's go to my room."

She entered her room and turned to face him. She was pleased that his cock was half hard.

Susan slipped her hands behind her, tugging at the zipper of her shorts, her eyes never mow big from her son's cock. She unzipped her tight shorts and began to push them down. Steve's eyes became huge as he watched.

"Would you like to see mother's pussy?"

Susan asked. "Want to see my cunt, Steve?" Steve's head bobbed up and down.

Susan wriggled her hips as she shoved her shorts down, kicking them from her feet. She straightened up, naked from the waist down. She placed her fingers along the edge of her cunt hair, framing it, watching her son's cock jerk up into a full hardness, restrained by his shorts.

"Take them off," Susan hissed body.

Steve scrambled out of his shorts, staring hotly at his mother's pussy. He couldn't see her cunt, but the silky hair was almost enough to make him ready to come. When he stood naked before her, his cock arching up toward the ceiling, Susan sat on the edge of her bed, and slowly spread her knees apart.

Steve's eyes became very big.

"That's mother's cunt, baby," Susan whispered, spreading the wet, pink lips of her cunt open for her son. "That's my pussy."

"Ohhhh, Mom!"

"Touch mother's cunt," she offered. "Play with mother's tit… feel me up!"

Panting hotly, Steve almost jumped eagerly at her. He leaned down and placed his hand on her pussy, feeling the hot wetness of it. Susan held his wrist, rubbing his hand up and down, cooing softly. Her other hand went to his cock, gripping it hard.

"Stick your fingers in me!!" she instructed. "Stick your fingers inside my cunt, baby!"

Steve thrust his fingers into his mother's cunt, and Susan let out an ecstatic cry. Holding his wrist, she stabbed his fingers in and out of her pussy, twisting her naked ass on the edge of the bed. Her other hand pumped at his throbbing hard-on.

But it was too much for Susan. She was about to come already.

"Here," she hissed, drawing her son between her thighs.

She removed his fingers from her cunt and lifted them to her face. Her tongue swirled about the wetness, her eyes gazing at his excited face. After she licked his fingers, she leaned back, her legs spread wide. Her soft brown hair fanned about her glowing face on the bed. As her son stood and looked at her cunt, Susan lifted her hips and twisted them lewdly, adding to her son's excitement.

She lifted her cunt high, shoving her hands beneath her ass to hold herself up. Then she drew her knees back, wrapping her arms behind them when they touched her titties. She offered her cunt to her son's eyes, pleased with his interest. Steve saw his mother's cunt, framed by the soft brown hair, the pink lips and her straining clit, then lower, to the ring of her crinkled asshole.

No one had ever looked at her crotch so intently, so hotly. Susan knew it was going to be just fine now, that her son wanted this as much as she did.

"Come close," she hissed. Steve stepped closer.

"Kiss it."

Steve hesitated.

"Kiss mother's cunt!"

"But it's hairy and wet, Mom."

"Kiss my cunt!"

Steve leaned down, getting the scent of the most exciting thing in his life. He pressed his lips to his mother's cunt, kissing it, feeling her juices smear his mouth. The soft hair tickled his cheeks and nose. He stuck his tongue out, licking up and down the slit of his mater's juicy cunt, once, and fast.

"Ooooh, baby, that's nice!" Susan purred.

Steve lifted his head, looking up at his mother. His cock was about to go off, and he gripped it very hard in his hand.

"Shove it in me!" Susan hissed. "Shove that hard cock in mother!"

"Can I?" Steve asked, hardly believing he could. "I-I can really stick it in, Mom?"

"You better hurry and do it!" she sobbed. "You're about to come as it is!"

With a moan, Steve thrust his hips forward.

Susan's eyes bulged as she screamed.

"That's not my cunt!" she gasped.

Steve's cock, in that single lunge, had stabbed into his mother's asshole. Susan had been startled, but not hurt. He started to pull his cock out.

"Wait!" Susan cried quickly. "Don't take your cock out yet!"

Steve paused, half of his cock up his mother's ass, looking down at it, seeing her cunt, the way her asshole stretched around his prick.

"Fuck me there!" Susan sobbed. "Fuck me in my ass!"

Steve made a choking sound, but his hands came to rest on the back of her drawn-up thighs. He gazed at his cock, which was halfway up his mother's asshole, with creamy juices dripping from her cunt onto the shaft.

Susan wafted, breathlessly, feeling that hard prick stretching her asshole. It felt different, strange. But… God did it, feel good! Her asshole squeezed at his cock, and Susan lifted her hips gently. She felt more of his cock up into her ass.

"Ooooh, yes, Steve!" she gasped. "Fuck mother in the ass! It feels wonderful… it feels fantastic! Fuck me up the ass, baby! Oh, God, ram that cock in and out of my asshole!"

Susan lifted and squirmed, sliding her asshole onto her son's cock, the cheeks of her ass smashing at the base of his prick. With a squeal, she pumped her ass, fucking his cock, taking it deeply into her asshole, then lowering it until only the head was clutched inside. Up and down her naked ass moved, the friction thrilling her.

Steve stared down at her hair-lined cunt, watching the wet lips pulsate, seeing his mother's clit throb like a miniature prick and the way her asshole pulled on his cock. Her asshole blistered the flesh of his prick as his mother fucked him.

"Do it!" Susan hissed hotly. "Oh, baby, don't make mother do all the work! Ram it to me… right up the ass! Fuck my ass! Hurry, Steve, fuck mother up the asshole!"

With his face contorting with ecstasy, Steve humped his hips, driving his cock inward as his mother pumped her ass. He fucked her hard and deep, his balls smacking against the base of her spine. The juices dripping out of her cunt and over the base of his cock increased the slipperiness, making his cock slide easier.

"Oh, yes!" Susan sobbed, her ass flying up and down. "That's it, baby! Fuck hard! Fuck me deep! Ohhhh, I've got your sweet cock up my ass and I love it! My asshole is burning, darling! Can you feel how hot mother's assholes on your hard cock! Oooh, fuck… fuck me!"

Holding her arms around her knees, puffing them against her titties, Susan lifted her head, eyes rolling, as she attempted to see his cock up her ass. All she saw was her hairy cunt smearing the base of his stomach, leaving wetness on his flesh. But she could feel every inch of her son's cock inside her asshole. It seemed to go deep there, deeper than possible. The deeper he lunged, the better she loved it.

She tossed her ass about, wiggling and churning with him, fucking him as much as he was fucking her. Her flesh tingled as her cunt responded to this rapture. Sliding her hand down past her son's, she began to agitate her inflamed clit, smashing at it, pinching at it, rubbing it and darting fingers into her cunt. Her lovely head twisted about on the bed, hair flying as she sobbed out her ecstasy.

Steve, his cock pounding frantically into his mother's asshole, stared hotly at her fingers drumming and entering her cunt. His body was shaking with excitement, the cheeks of his ass bunching, clenching, as he stabbed his cock time and time again up his mother's fiery asshole. Each inward lunge caused her tits to jiggle.

"Do you like it, too?" she moaned.

"Yeah, Mom!" Steve grunted, driving up her ass with all his power.

"I love it, baby!"

"I think… I feel like I'm gonna come!"

"Oh, yes!" Susan squealed, increasing the speed of her bouncing ass. "Come up mother's ass! Shoot that hot, sweet juice up my asshole!"

Frantically, she twisted and pulled at her distended clit, her wild passion exposed completely to her son's excited eyes. She didn't care that he knew, didn't care that he could see. She wanted him to see, wanted her son to know how hot and delicious and exciting and eager she was with him.

"Ohhhh, you're about to make me come, too!" she cried. "Ahhhh, baby, baby! Harder… faster! Oh, God, fuck my ass! My cunt is… I'm going to come, darling!"

With a squeal, she jerked her ass upward, riding her asshole the full length of her son's hard cock. At the moment of her orgasm, Susan plunged her fingers into her cunt, feeling the gripping spasms clutch them. She screamed, her ass grinding in revolving motions. Her body seemed to vibrate beneath Steve.

"Ohhh, Mom!" Steve moaned. "I'm gonna come! My cock is… oh, you're squeezing my cock, Mom! Your asshole is holding my cock so tight!"

"Yes; yes!" she hissed, her orgasm rumbling through her naked body stronger than ever. "Mother's asshole is fucking your cock sucking your cock! Come, Steve! Come up mother's asshole! I want to feel your cock squirt in my asshole! Give mother's asshole that hot, sweet juice!"

With a grunt, Steve pushed his cock in as hard as he could, and his body became stiff. Then he began to shake.

Susan felt the scalding juices of his balls spewing into her asshole. She screamed again, loudly, her orgasm increasing with power as her son sprayed into her satin-like asshole. She shuddered, trying to push her ass tighter around his cock. The ring of her asshole grasped his cock tightly, squeezing and relaxing, pulling the come juice out of his cock.