Most of us lead two lives-real and fantasy. The housewife imagines herself leading a life of luxury, surrounded by jewels and furs. The businessman imagines himself away from the rat race, painting or fishing by a quiet lake. The schoolboy dreams of becoming a famous athlete. And then there are sexual fantasies- wild dreams that we seldom expect to come true.
Is it best to suppress our desires and fantasies, or to bring them out in the open and act on them? Does their repression lead to sickness, or does their fulfillment bring shame? No one has yet been able to answer these questions satisfactorily.
In this story the characters have decided not to repress their sexual desires and fantasies- and for some of them they must suffer the consequences, while others find ultimate happiness.
MAKE ME HARD, MOM-a story that deals with a sexual dilemma that confronts us all in one form or another. We cannot pass judgment on the solution of others. We can only look at them with an open mind, seeing how some members of our society face the problem.
-The Publisher
Chapter One
Karen Benson slipped on a tight pink sweater and admired the results in her dresser mirror. The sweater was cut very low in front, showing off her deep cleavage. If that didn't turn on her date, nothing would.
Karen thrust her chest out, emphasizing her already large, firm tits. She twirled before the mirror, looking with satisfaction at her tiny waist, curvy hips, and nice little ass. She didn't look anywhere near her real age, which was thirty-four.
"Not bad, kid," she said to her reflection, "not bad at all."
The statuesque blonde brushed her long honey-colored hair till it gleamed. She knew she looked great. But would her appearance light a fire under Vern?
Karen's steady boyfriend was Vern Davis, a big burly trucker who often stopped at the highway cafe where she worked as a waitress. Vern was a good man, kind and honest, the sort of man she ought to marry, if she ever got married again. But there was just one problem with their relationship. Karen didn't find Vern very exciting in bed.
She knew why, too. Her ex-husband, Sid, had been far more sophisticated than Vern, and that included his love-making techniques. Sid did things in bed that couldn't be believed. Vern, on the other hand, didn't seem to have any imagination when it came to sex.
Sure, Karen hated Sid for running off with another woman and for getting custody of their only child. But she couldn't forget the superb love-making Sid had given her. Maybe she was spoiled, but she wanted more out of sex than she was getting from Vern.
Her thoughts were interrupted as Vern came to pick her up for their date. The big man stood on her doorstep holding a bunch of roses and smiling almost shyly.
"Hi, honey," Karen said, giving him a quick kiss.
Vern's eyes traveled hungrily over her body. "Karen, you look fantastic," he said. "How do I rate a gorgeous woman like you?"
"You're not exactly ugly yourself, Vera," she laughed.
Not ugly at all. Karen felt a rush of arousal as she studied Vern's tall powerful male body. She was hotly attracted to this man, and that made things all the more frustrating. He was a very sexy-looking guy, but he didn't know what to do with it.
"Where are we going tonight, honey?" she asked.
"How about that horror movie?" Vera grinned.
"Great," Karen laughed.
They loved horror movies. They never took them seriously. People sometimes stared at Vera and Karen when they laughed all the way through some grisly picture. Now they went for a bite to eat, then to the movies.
In the darkness of the theater Karen snuggled close to Vern and did everything she could to turn him on. Usually that didn't take much effort. She nuzzled his neck, wriggled her tongue in his ear, and rubbed thighs with him. Before long he was breathing hard.
"Baby, you cut that out," he whispered. "You're giving me a hard-on."
"Oh, good!" Karen grinned.
She went on arousing him all through the movie, and his hard-on didn't go away. He made a dash for the car, practically dragging Karen along with him, so no one would see the bulge at his fly. In the car he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
"Damnit, woman, you oughta wait till we're alone before you do those things," he sighed.
"I guess I just have a dirty mind," Karen leered. "Let's go back to my place. We can be alone there."
Vern struggled not to break the speed limit as he drove back to Karen's modest little house on the edge of town. Karen felt the heat and wetness in her pussy and looked forward to a nice long session of love-making. Maybe tonight she could coax Vern into trying something new and different.
"Drink?" she asked when they got to her place.
"Yeah, a beer would be great," Vern said. Then he gasped and exclaimed, "Shit, I forgot that game's on tonight."
Karen groaned. Vern was a football addict, and if there was any kind of game on TV, he had to watch it. He headed for the couch, and when she handed him his beer, he didn't even look at her. His eyes were glued to the set.
Luckily the game was in the fourth quarter. That gave Karen just enough time to slip into her bedroom and put on the outrageously sexy nightgown she'd just bought. It was low-cut, almost transparent, and showed every curve of her body.
She dabbed on some exotic perfume and went to snuggle beside Vern on the couch. She might as well have been invisible; he was so wrapped up in the game. I love this guy, she thought, but, Jesus, he can be boring.
She was practically squirming with horniness. Vern had been on the road for several days, and she was overdue for some loving. She glanced at his fly and saw that his cock was still hard. Vern was horny, too, but with him, football came first, sex second.
Karen slid her hand up his leg till she was cupping the big hard bulge at his fly. She began massaging his cock through his pants, but he hardly noticed. He just breathed a little harder. Karen almost moaned with frustration.
She couldn't help making comparisons with her ex. If she'd come on to Sid like this, they'd be in bed now. Sid at least had his priorities straight. She shivered longingly as she thought of some of the crazy things she and Sid had done in bed.
Of course Sid was a skunk, and Vern was a nice man. She could live with her impatience. She waited till Vern finally switched off the set and turned to gather her in his arms. He gave her a kiss that made her whole body sizzle.
"Mmmmm, let's go to the bedroom," Karen gurgled.
Vern laughed. "You sure aren't shy about that, are you?"
"Not when I want somebody as much as I want you, sugar," she replied.
She led the way, deliberately exaggerating the sexy sway of her hips, wriggling her shapely ass enticingly. She'd done everything she could this evening to get Vern aroused. Maybe tonight he'd finally be up for a little experimenting.
In the bedroom Karen turned to him, smiled, and let her nightgown slide to the floor. She stepped out of it naked, and Vern's eyes got hot and horny. She walked up to him and started undressing him. She pulled off his t-shirt and ran her fingers through the thick hair mat of his chest.
Vern snorted with excitement as her fingers clawed playfully down his chest and onto his belt. She soon had his pants open, and she tugged them down, going to her knees before him. She helped him step out of his pants and shorts.
Then she raised her lusty eyes to his cock. It was a beauty. It was enormous. He at least had Sid outclassed in that department. His giant boner was so engorged and heavy that it wagged stiffly before him, oozing thick hot cream. Karen eyed the hot juice and drooled.
She decided to take a chance. She grasped the thick hairy base of his cock and pointed the long column of meat at her eager mouth. She stuck out her tongue and lapped up some of his salty cream. Vern gasped and shivered. She was about to go for more of his cream, when he drew her head back.
"Baby, no," he growled.
"Honey, just give me a chance," Karen moaned. "I love to do this, and I know you'd love it, too, if you'd just try it."
"No," he said firmly. "I told you, I don't like you doing that. Whores do that, not nice women."
Karen could have screamed with frustration. Vern was such a puritan when it came to sex. He didn't believe in anything different, anything kinky or crazy. He just didn't realize how much fun he was missing.
Karen eyed the thick globs of cream oozing from his piss hole and caught herself drooling again. She'd always adored going down on Sid, and he'd taught her how to give a super blow-job. But all her skills were wasted on Vern. He was an old-fashioned guy when it came to sex.
Sighing, she got to her feet and walked over to the bed. She thirsted for his cock cream, and she ached for him to eat her pussy, but it wasn't going to happen. She'd have to settle for just plain fucking. Of course, that would be great, too.
Stretching out on her back, she wickedly parted her legs just a little to show him the pink moist flesh of her cunt gash. "Hurry, honey," she said huskily. "I've been wanting you for days."
"I've been wanting you, too," Vern rasped. "Jesus, I wanted you."
He walked over to join her, his massive hard-on stiffly weaving. Karen eyed his enormous rock-hard cock and told herself she had little to complain about. Vern was hung like a horse, and he knew just how to use that magnificent boner.
He drew her into his arms and kissed her, sliding his big hot tongue into her mouth. Karen arched her body against his, wantonly rubbing her fever-hot cunt mound up against his engorged cock. Vern shivered and gave a muffled moan of lust. At last she had him fired up. She creamed heavily, soaking her thighs with the scalding liquid.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm," she moaned.
She reached down and fisted his huge hard cock, pumping it eagerly. Vern allowed her to do that. She could use her fingers on his prick but not her lips or tongue. It excited hell out of her to feel his massive cock throbbing and bucking in her hand. She smeared his oozing cream up and down his thick cockshaft.
Vern broke the kiss and chuckled, "You devil. In the movies, you practically had me coming in my pants."
"I'm glad you saved it, honey," Karen leered, giving his cock a suggestive squeeze.
Vern slid his big callused hands onto her large melon-shaped tits. He began squeezing and molding them, and Karen gurgled with excitement. Her big pink nipples swelled in response, poking stiffly against his palms, throbbing with lust.
"Mmmmm, that's nice, honey," she sighed.
While he fondled her sensitive tits, she played with his cock. She knew she'd better get maximum enjoyment out of this, because it was the only foreplay Vern approved of. No licking, no sucking, nothing too naughty with the fingers. Karen ached for something more daring, but she knew her man.
She had to be content with what she could get. She had to, that is, if she wanted Vern. She wanted him, all right, but she wished she could change him. She sensed that he'd love all the kinky ways to make love, if only he'd give them a try.
Maybe if she hadn't been married to Sid, she wouldn't be so demanding in bed. But Sid had spoiled her. They'd done every outrageous thing they could think of. She and Sid could have written a sex manual. And though she hated him now, she missed his inventive love-making.
Unable to control her lust, she slid her hand lower and started to cup Vern's balls. He instantly grabbed her hand and drew it away. She'd approached forbidden territory again. Karen was ready to weep with frustration. This man just wouldn't let her love him the way she wanted to.
Okay, she thought angrily, I give up.
Let him have his way. Let him cheat both of them. She lay there passively, gently stroking his cock, letting him fondle her tits. That was how he liked her, meek and submissive. But the damned fool didn't know what he was missing.
Vern was breathing harshly now, his face flushed with lust. As his arousal reached the boiling point, he rolled Karen onto her back and slid on top of her. Eagerly she parted her thighs and let him sink down between them.
"Yes, honey," she moaned, "fuck me! I want it so bad!"
Vern frowned a little. He didn't like her to use naughty words. Nice women didn't do that, he believed. But he was too horny by now to complain. Cupping her firm little ass in his big hands, he pushed the massive hard head of his cock against her moist little cunt mouth. She soaked the fleshy cock knob with a huge burst of cream.
"Yes, baby, yesssss!" she hissed.
Vern gave a lusty growl and started cramming his cock into her. Karen forgot all her frustrations and dissatisfactions in that exciting moment of penetration. She arched her body to take his huge long boner, whimpering with excitement as he worked his cock into her.
"Unnnhhhh, God, unnnnhhhh!" she sobbed.
For now at least, Vern was everything she wanted and needed. She really craved this fuck. It had been too long. She soaked his huge throbbing cock with sizzling cream as he plowed to her womb. She clawed his powerful shoulders and jerked her hips.
Vern started fucking her fast and hard. Sometimes he was gentle in their love-making, but not tonight. He was too aroused. Karen had been coming on to him for hours, and he couldn't contain his animal lust. But she wasn't complaining.
"Yes, yes, honey, give it to me!" she moaned. "Fuck hard!"
Ooops, she'd done it again. Vern wouldn't approve of her words. Luckily he was too busy fucking her to stop and complain. He hammered his enormous steel-hard cock into her juice-slick pussy, snorting and growling with pleasure.
Karen fucked right back at him, delirious with excitement. She adored it when Vern fucked her. That monster cock of his felt so damned good in her famished pussy hole. She closed her eyes and let him fuck her steadily toward the climax she needed so badly.
"Unnnhhh, Vern, honey, it's so good!" she moaned.
Vern didn't say anything. He never did. He just fucked steadily along, snorting and groaning, and the more excited he got, the harder he fucked. This was Karen's favorite part. She loved to be fucked so hard that her teeth rattled.
"That's it," she panted, "give it to me good, honey, do it as hard as you can."
She wanted to use a whole string of naughty words, but she knew better. Vern pistoned his thick hard boner up and down over her clit, giving her fantastic blasts of pleasure, and she told herself that she had the most terrific stud in the world.
She did, when they were fucking. Vern was a fucking machine. He went on and on, pounding it to her, taking her higher and higher. The red-hot friction between cock and cunt was driving her wild. She moaned steadily and hoarsely as they rocketed toward release.
Karen felt a sudden explosion of pleasure in the fiery depths of her cunt, an explosion that blasted out through her whole body and made her wail and cream like crazy. She'd been waiting days for that wonderful release.
"Ohhhhhhh, Vern, honey, you're doing it to meeeee!" she screamed. "I'm cominggggggg, whaahhhhhhh!"
"Ahhhhhhh, Christ, aaaaggggghhhh!" Vern roared.
Karen wept with ecstasy as the big man hammered his load into her hungrily sucking womb. Her climax went on and on, thanks to Vern's steady hard fucking. After almost a minute he collapsed on her, panting, and she sighed with contentment.
"Mmmmmm, honey, that was great," she said. "Can you stay all night?"
Vern looked at her sheepishly. "I'm afraid I got bad news, baby," he said. "I gotta go on the road again. I may be gone a week this time. I'm sorry, but it's my job."
"Sure, Vern," Karen sighed, "I understand."
She understood, but she didn't like it.
Chapter Two
Karen woke up horny. Before she even opened her eyes, she knew she needed some loving badly. Her pussy was swollen, wet and fiery-hot. She sleepily reached out for Vern, then realized that she was- alone in her bed.
"Shit," she moaned.
At least she could swear when Vern wasn't around, but that wasn't much consolation. She needed her boyfriend and his big hard cock. Last night's love-making had just whetted her appetite for more. But Vern was on the road again, and there was no way to satisfy her aching need.
Karen headed for the shower, seething with frustration. Her relationship with Vern left a lot to be desired. Sure, he was a good man and he loved her, but she hardly saw him, he was on the road so much. And when they were together, their love-making seemed dull and routine.
What to do? She loved Vern and knew he'd make a good husband, but she ached for more adventurous love-making. Could she be faithful to Vern if they were married? To be honest with herself, she just didn't know.
The phone was ringing when she stepped out of the shower. Wrapping a towel around her body, Karen dashed to answer. To her astonishment, it was Sid, her ex-husband. They hadn't spoken since the divorce and the custody trial five years ago.
"Karen, I'm sorry this is such short notice," Sid said, "but you've got to help us. We want you to take Doug for the summer. We need to get away for awhile. Frankly, we can't handle him any more."
Karen couldn't help sounding sarcastic as she answered. "Sid, I'm surprised," she said. "You wanted Doug so bad. You took away my only child and wouldn't even let me visit him. Now you say you don't want him."
"Okay, I know I wasn't fair," Sid replied. "But now's your chance to have him again, at least for the summer. Fay and I really have to be alone for awhile. Please?"
Karen paused to consider. Fay was the rich older woman Sid had left her for. Karen hated the bitch. She hated Sid for taking away her son. Why should she have to do them any favors? On the other hand, she was dying to see her boy.
"We'll have to change the custody order, Sid," she said firmly. "If I take Doug for the summer, I want the right to see him again after that."
"Okay, you've got it," Sid said. "I'm bringing him over right away. We're in town now."
Karen gasped. She wasn't prepared to take Doug on such short notice. But she didn't want to blow this chance to get her son back.
"Okay, Sid," she said. "Bring him over. And don't come back for him till September."
"Don't worry," Sid said. "Fay and I are going on a cruise."
Ten minutes later they arrived. Fay stayed in the car, not even looking at Karen, and Sid stayed just for a minute. Then Karen was alone with her son, the boy she hadn't seen for five years. She stared at him. She wouldn't have recognized him.
Doug had been a little boy when he was taken away from her. Now he was a young man, in high school. He was tall and blond like Karen herself, and he was outrageously handsome. He stood there grinning at her, a very sexy grin.
"Well, Mom," he said, "aren't you gonna kiss me hello?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, honey," Karen cried. "I'm just kind of stunned by all this."
She walked up to him and put her arms around him, intending to give him a kiss on the cheek. But as she moved in, Doug switched directions and kissed her on the mouth. Karen was so surprised, she didn't know what to do.
Doug pulled her close against him, and she felt his hard male body pressing excitingly against her. He kissed her lingeringly, not like a son kisses his mother. His tongue pressed suggestively against her lips, trying to slide between them. Karen gasped and darted back away from the boy, blushing hard.
Doug grinned at her, perfectly cool. He didn't seem to see anything wrong with kissing his mother like that. But of course she was almost a stranger to him. Karen told herself that the boy couldn't be blamed for his mistake.
"Let's take your stuff to the guest room, honey," she said.
They got Doug's gear stowed away and then went shopping for the kind of food he liked. He was fun to talk to, bright and funny, and Karen felt she was going to enjoy his company that summer. With Vern on the road so much, she often felt lonely. It would be nice to have her son in the house.
"I have to work at the cafe tonight, honey," she told him. "I hope you won't be afraid to stay alone."
Doug snorted. "Mom, I'm almost grown up," he laughed. "Dad and Fay leave me alone all the time."
Still, Karen worried about him all evening. When she got home from work, she found him happily stretched out on the couch, watching TV. She breathed a sigh of relief. Then she noticed that he was drinking one of the beers she kept for Vern.
"Doug!" she cried. "You're not old enough to drink!"
"Dad lets me." He smiled. "I can handle it."
He sat up and looked at her, and Karen somehow wanted to blush. The boy was studying her tall shapely body and obviously liking it. He paused to stare at her big thrusting tits, and she really did blush. She wished he wouldn't look at her like that. A boy shouldn't look at his mother that way.
"I never expected you to be so beautiful," he said. "You're a knockout, Mom. You must really turn on your customers."
Karen didn't know what to say. The boy seemed so mature and sophisticated for his age, not like the innocent kid she was expecting. She got herself a drink to soothe her nervousness, then went to sit on the couch with Doug.
"What do you want to watch, honey?" she asked.
"You," he said.
He was looking down the front of her uniform. Karen hastily did the top button. The boss liked her to leave it undone, to give the customers something to look at. That was okay for the customers, but not for her son.
Doug slipped his arm around her shoulders and pulled her closer. "I think I'm really gonna enjoy staying with you, Mom," he said. "We can have a really good time together."
Then he leaned over and kissed her. He kissed her on the mouth again, and Karen gasped. She felt his tongue darting teasingly against her lips, and in spite of her shock she felt a powerful rush of lust. Hot juice spurted from her cunt. What was the matter with her? This boy was her own son!
"Honey, don't!" she gasped.
"Why not?" Doug grinned. "It's fun. It's sure a lot more interesting than TV."
He kissed her again, and this time he didn't hesitate to slide his whole tongue into her mouth. Karen froze. The boy was definitely coming on to her. Worse, she was getting aroused. Her pussy was growing hot and wet and swollen.
She hadn't realized how horny she was. Vern was gone so much of the time, and even when they were together, he didn't always satisfy her hot lust. She needed a lot more loving, and her body was telling her so right now.
Doug's hot juicy tongue explored her mouth, and she felt her nipples going stiff in response, poking against his chest. Molten cream seeped from her hungry cunt and soaked her panties. She had to get hold of herself. She pushed Doug away.
"Doug, that's no way for a boy to kiss his mother!" she exclaimed. "You're not to do that again."
Doug didn't look disturbed. He just gave her that lazy, sexy grin and said, "Funny, I thought you liked it."
Karen blushed hard. He was right, she'd liked it. She'd liked it way too much. She was in danger of getting aroused by her own teenaged son. She had to do something to get his mind off sex, and she had to do it fast. Of course she had to get her own mind off sex, too. She felt ashamed of herself.
"Doug," she said sternly, "there's only one man I'm interested in, my fiancé, Vern."
"Lucky Vern," Doug said. "Is he coming over tonight?"
"No, he's a trucker, and he's on the road," Karen said.
"Good," Doug said, reaching out to cup her tits.
Karen was stunned. Hadn't the boy ever heard the word incest? What did he think he was doing? He molded her big firm tits through her clothes, and to her embarrassment she felt her sensitive tits swelling with lust. Her stiff nipples poked against his palms, urgent and throbbing.
There was only one thing to do. Karen jumped up and exclaimed, "I'm going to my room, Doug. You know this isn't right. I want you to think about it very hard, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."
He was still grinning at her as she turned and marched to her room. She locked herself in, put on her nightgown, and got into bed. But there was no question of sleeping. She had too much on her mind. What was she going to do about Doug?
Just as important, what was she going to do about her own hot, uncontrollable lust? She couldn't stifle that lust, even with her own son. Doug's kisses and caresses had aroused her violently, and now she was seething with horniness.
There was only one way she could think of to dampen that lust and get some sleep. She wasn't proud of it, but she had to do it. More and more lately, with Vern on the road so often, Karen had been masturbating. It was the only sexual satisfaction she could always count on.
Now she reached up under her nightgown and touched the hot slippery flesh of her cunt gash. Her pussy was swollen and throbbing, aching for attention. She had a feeling her son would have given her all the attention she wanted- but she quickly put that thought out of her mind.
Slowly, deliciously, she rubbed her fever-hot cuntslit. It felt so nice, but it always led her to horny fantasies. She'd imagine herself and Vern doing really wild things in bed. Too bad it had to remain just a fantasy.
Maybe it was her son's presence in the house, but tonight as she played with herself, Karen wasn't thinking of Vern. Helplessly she drifted back into memories of Sid. She remembered the six months anniversary of their wedding and the big surprise Sid had had for her. The memory made her seethe with excitement.
Karen had been in the kitchen of their little apartment, preparing something special for dinner, when Sid arrived home from work. He gave her a kiss that made her sizzle all the way down to her toes, and she soon forgot about dinner. Then Sid drew back and gave her a big wicked grin.
"Happy anniversary, baby," he leered.
Then he dropped his pants.
Karen gawked. Sid had a hard-on that wouldn't quit. He was a very horny guy, but he'd never started making love in the kitchen before. She stared at his stiffly wagging cock and felt a hot rush of cream from her cunt that soaked her panties.
"Is that my present?" she giggled.
"Yeah," Sid grinned. "You like it?"
"I love it," she said. "When do I get to play with it?"
"Right now," he said, scooping her into his arms and carrying her to the bedroom.
Dinner could wait. To the newly married couple, sex was always more important than food. Sid set Karen down beside the bed, and they both undressed as fast as they could. They were as hot for each other as on the day they'd first met.
Naked, they rolled onto the bed and started kissing and pawing each other. Karen loved running her hands over Sid's hard male body, and she especially loved playing with his stiff cock. But today, as she reached for his prick, he grabbed her hand and stopped her.
"Uh-uh," he said. "I got a surprise for you. It's something we never tried before."
"I thought we'd tried everything," Karen laughed.
"Not this," he grinned. "I've been saving it for a special occasion."
Karen could hardly wait. She'd been a virgin when she met Sid, and he'd taught her everything she knew about making love. Now he was going to show her a new technique. He stretched out on his back, and his handsome cock stood straight up, rigid and drooling.
"Get on top of me," he leered.
Karen started to climb on, but he grinned and said, "No, face the other way."
That was really weird, Karen thought. She couldn't see the point in doing it, but she obeyed. After all, Sid was the experienced one. She straddled his body, her cute little ass practically in his face, her head poised over his stiff-standing cock.
"Think about it," he said, his voice hoarse with excitement. "Think what we can do in this position."
"Oh," Karen breathed, "now I get it."
She dipped her head down, stuck out her tongue, and started licking his cock head. At almost the same moment Sid started lashing his tongue up and down her cuntslit. Sid was a genius, she thought. In this position they could go down on each other at the same time.
"Outrageous!" She giggled.
Sid just chuckled and started sliding his stiff tongue up her cunt. Karen whimpered with pleasure, then returned the favor, sliding her hot wet lips down around his cock. She drew in her cheeks and sucked hungrily on his cockmeat.
As she sucked, he tongue-fucked her. The horny young couple went at each other ravenously, filling the room with obscene wet sucking and tonguing noises. It was an anniversary celebration they'd never forget.
Karen hadn't forgotten it, even after all those years. As she relived her first experiences with sixty-nining, she frantically played with herself, shoving two stiff fingers into her famished cunt and finger-fucking madly. That night with Sid had been so wild. She didn't miss Sid, but she missed those nights.
"Unnnnhhhhh, yesssss, unnnnhhhhh!" she moaned.
Things were all mixed up in her mind. She realized she was alone, masturbating, yet she seemed to be with Sid again, sucking furiously on his drooling cock while he pistoned his long stiff tongue in her steaming little pussy.
She worked her fingers faster and faster in her heavily creaming cunt while she remembered that crazy night. If only she and Vern could do wild things like that! But Vern didn't believe in experiments. He wouldn't try anything kinky. He was an old-fashioned guy, and it drove Karen mad.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, harder," she whimpered, "make me come!"
Who was she talking to? Sid? Anybody? It didn't matter. She desperately needed to come, and she was almost there. She worked her fingers deep and hard in her squirting little pussy hole, and a few seconds later she set off the delicious explosion. She was coming hard, and she buried her face in the pillow to stifle her hoarse moans.
"Unnnhhhhh, shit, yesssss!" she cried.
Afterwards she thought about her situation. Sid had made her into a sex fiend, then dumped her for someone with money. Vern loved her, but he was frustrating the hell out of her by holding back in bed. And now Doug had appeared to turn her on and tempt her with a love she couldn't accept.
"Men," she muttered sleepily, "nothing but trouble."
Yet she knew that a man was exactly what she needed.
Chapter Three
Karen had the next day off, and she used the time to show Doug around town. There wasn't much to see, but she saved the best for last. She packed a picnic lunch and took the boy to a beautiful little lake not far from town.
"Fantastic!" Doug cried as he jumped out of the car. "You can really have privacy here. It's not a mob scene like L.A."
"Right," Karen said. "That's one of the reasons I moved here after your father and I split up. I'd had it with all the crowds and noise."
"Mom," Doug said, looking thoughtful, "did you and Dad have a good sex life?"
Karen blushed, but she figured it was his right to know about his parents. "Yes," she said, "it was very good."
"Then how come you got divorced?" he asked.
"That's simple, honey," Karen sighed. "We were so hot for each other, it took us a long time to realize that we just didn't like each other. And then of course there was Fay."
"Yeah, Fay," Doug muttered. He seemed to want to change the subject. "Do I have time for a swim before lunch?"
"Sure, honey, go ahead," Karen smiled. "That's why I brought you here."
Doug started stripping. It took Karen a few moments to realize that he wasn't going to put on a bathing suit. He whisked off his shorts, and she caught sight of his handsome teenaged cock, then blushed and turned away.
"Didn't you bring your bathing suit, Doug?" she asked.
"Yeah, but who needs it?" he laughed. "We're the only ones here. It's more fun to skinny-dip."
Karen didn't argue. Sid and Fay had raised the boy, and he couldn't be expected to change overnight. They'd left him alone at night, let him drink beer, and apparently allowed him to swim naked. He was a lot more sophisticated than a small-town guy.
She heard a yelp and a splash, and she turned to see her handsome, tall son wading into the water. He sure had a nice body, lean and trim and hard-muscled. And he definitely wasn't a little boy any more. Karen couldn't help staring at him.
He turned to wave at her, and again she focused helplessly on his almost man-size cock and balls. She felt a rush of lust that almost made her gasp. Suddenly her pussy was in readiness, hot and swollen and dripping. Feebly she waved at Doug and managed a weak smile.
Get hold of yourself, Karen, she thought angrily.
It was wicked of her to get aroused by her own kid. But the boy was practically a stranger to her, and he was so attractive. Maybe she had some excuse for her naughty thoughts. Just as long as she kept those thoughts to herself, it would be all right. She must never let Doug know how he turned her on.
She busied herself preparing the lunch, and then Doug came back to join her, breathless and dripping. He stretched out on the blanket, not bothering to put on his clothes. At least he was lying on his belly, so Karen couldn't see all those tempting forbidden sights.
"It's hot, Mom," he said as they finished eating. "Aren't you gonna put on your bathing suit?"
"I was just thinking about that," Karen said. "I'd like to do a little sun-bathing before we go."
She stepped around to the other side of the car so she could change in private. She stripped, slipped into her bikini bottoms, and was just starting to tie on her bra when she heard Doug coming up behind her.
"Let me do that for you," he said.
"Oh, uh, thanks, honey," she stammered.
As he tied her top, his hands grazed her back, and she shivered longingly. If he'd been Vern, she would have pulled him down on the grass and fucked his brains out. She really was horny today, and that meant she'd have to watch herself. It would be all too easy to lose control around this handsome sexy kid of hers.
She went to lie on the blanket, and Doug trotted along beside her, naked as a jay bird and not at all inhibited about it. Karen wished desperately that he'd put on some clothes. It was driving her crazy to look at him. She lay down on her belly, and Doug lay close beside her.
"You need some sunscreen," he said. "You'll get burned."
He squeezed some lotion into his hands and started rubbing it into her back and shoulders. Karen gave a gurgle of contentment and closed her eyes, relaxing in the hot sun. Doug's hands felt so good. She almost dozed off as he massaged the lotion into her skin.
Then she felt him working his lotion-slick hands down her sides and onto the outer pout of her tits. His finger slid inside her bra and caressed the big hot tit melons. Karen creamed helplessly and almost moaned. She had to keep her cool!
"Doug," she said dryly, "I don't need sunscreen there."
"You mean you don't sunbathe naked?" he asked.
"Not in this town," she laughed. "It'd cause a scandal." "But there's nobody watching us," he grinned. "You're safe."
And he went on rubbing sunscreen into her tits. Karen didn't know what to do or say. Maybe he was being perfectly innocent, and maybe he wasn't. She didn't know him well enough to guess. But she knew that she was getting very turned on as he massaged and squeezed her big sensitive tits.
"Honey, that's enough," she said.
"Uh-uh," Doug said, "you need more. Roll over."
Why she obeyed, she'd never know. She rolled onto her back, and Doug squeezed more lotion on his hands. Then he slid his hands under her bra and cupped her hot ripe tits. As he molded them, he worked her bra up out of the way, uncovering her magnificent tits.
"You shouldn't hide them, Mom," he said. "They're fantastic."
Karen had a feeling she'd let things go too far, but Doug acted like nothing was wrong. He worked the cool lotion into her naked tits, and she creamed steadily, praying he wouldn't notice how aroused she was. To her embarrassment, her nipples went stiff with lust, poking into his palms.
"Doug," she said, "You've put enough lotion on me to float a battleship."
He laughed and let go of her tits. "Okay," he said, "I'll do the rest of you."
Before Karen could object, he was removing her bikini bottoms. He pulled the little bows that held the skimpy garment together, and it parted, sliding off her sleek body. Doug gazed hungrily at the lush golden triangle of her cunt bush.
Karen was too stunned to speak. Doug started working sunscreen into her belly, then quickly moved lower, sliding a hand between her thighs. She barely stifled a lusty moan as he caressed the hot slick flesh of her pussy. It felt so nice to be touched down there that she didn't want him to stop.
But of course she had to stop him. She couldn't let her own son play with her pussy, no matter how great it felt. She reached out and grasped his wrist. She tried to pull his hand off her pussy, but he resisted. He was too strong for her.
"Young man, you stop that," she said sternly.
Doug grinned maddeningly. "Wow, you're sure uptight, Mom," he said. "We're just having fun. What's wrong with that?"
"It's not the kind of fun a boy has with his mother," Karen snapped.
"Oh, okay," Doug said, withdrawing his hand, "but look what you did to me."
He glanced down at his cock, and so did Karen. This time she couldn't suppress the gasp that rose from her throat. Her little boy had a hard-on.
"Doug!" she cried.
"Come on, Mom," he crooned, "help me out."
He threw himself on top of her and sank down between her thighs. Karen was taken by surprise, and it took her a moment to react. In the meantime Doug started hammering his rock-hard teenaged cock against her slick pussy, trying to shove it into her cunt.
It was the hardest thing Karen had ever done in her life. The boy turned her on like crazy, and she was aching to be fucked. All she had to do was lie still and submit, and she'd get the nice hard fucking she craved. But she couldn't let that happen.
No matter how horny she was, she couldn't fuck her own son. She couldn't live with herself if she did that. Gathering all her strength, she rolled Doug off her. He landed on his back with a look of surprise.
"Hey, Mom, you don't have to get rough!" he complained.
"How else was I going to stop you?" Karen glared. "You listen to me, young man. I'm not going to make out with you, and that's that. Mothers and sons don't do that kind of thing."
Doug saw that he'd lost that round, but he managed to keep his temper. "Okay, Mom," he sighed, "but will you please help me out? I'm so horny."
Karen stared at his stiff blue-veined cock. She knew he wouldn't quit pestering her till he'd gotten off. Maybe the only way to shut him up was to give him what he needed. Then he'd leave her alone and maybe she could think straight.
"All right, Doug," she said uneasily. "I'll jack you off."
"Hey, great," he grinned.
Karen wondered how she'd gotten herself into this crazy situation. Here she was grasping her own son's cock and starting to jack him off. It was wrong, but she didn't see what else she could do. She firmed her grip on his handsome teenaged prick and started pumping it.
"Ahhhhhh, yeah, great!" Doug groaned, his face getting flushed with pleasure.
Karen tried to hide her arousal as she pumped his throbbing boner. The kid didn't need any encouragement for his naughty behavior. Just a moment ago he'd tried to fuck his own mother. He certainly didn't need to know that she'd wanted it very badly.
But it was so hard to keep her cool as she ran her fist up and down his inviting steel-hard prick. It had been several days since she'd made love with Vern, and she was aching for a man. Her cunt just wouldn't stop creaming.
"Faster, Mom!" Doug sighed, his face contorted with pleasure. "Shit, do I need to come!"
Karen was going to tell him not to swear, then thought how silly that would be. Here she was giving her own son a hand job, and she was concerned about his language! She'd better just get him off as fast as she could. His rigid drooling cock was just too big a temptation for her.
She worked her fingers faster up and down his pulsating prick, rubbing in his dripping cream. Doug closed his eyes in total bliss as his gorgeous blonde mother jacked him off. Karen was glad when he shut his eyes. Now he couldn't read the agonized lust in her hot blue eyes.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, yeah, almost there!" he moaned.
Karen worked even faster. She was going out of her mind with horniness, and as long as his cock was hard, she'd be wanting it. She zipped her hand up and down his nearly-exploding cock and listened to his hoarse moans of excitement. Then his cock convulsed in her fingers and began jetting thick globs of cream.
"Unnnhhhhh, shit, aaaahhhhhh!" he yelled.
Karen didn't know what insane impulse came over her, but she lowered her head, opened her mouth wide, and caught his jetting jizz on her tongue. She had to have it. She got as much as she could, savoring it, drooling.
"Mmmmmmmm," she moaned.
Then, before the boy opened his eyes, she gulped down his load and licked her lips to get the last tasty drops. She felt ashamed of herself, and she reddened when he looked at her. She dropped his cock like it was a hot potato.
"There," she said stiffly, "you got what you wanted. Now let's go home."
"Hey, wait a minute, Mom," Doug grinned. "There's something you forgot. I haven't gotten you off yet."
"What?" Karen gasped.
Doug pushed her onto her back and thrust his hand between her thighs. She grabbed his wrist and tried to stop him, but again he was too strong for her. He rubbed the swollen flesh of her pussy, and she helplessly soaked his hand with a huge rush of molten cream. It felt so damned good as he massaged her hungry cunt slit.
"Doug, noooo!" she whimpered.
"Yes, Mom," he insisted hoarsely. "You didn't want me to fuck you, and I won't. But at least let me get you off. You need it. I can tell you need it."
Damn him, he was right. She needed it desperately. And like he said, they weren't going too far. They weren't fucking. Dizzily she told herself that it wasn't really incest, not if they didn't go all the way.
Doug slid his index finger between the thick-furred lips of her pussy and rubbed her clit, the most sensitive spot of all. Karen gave a helpless howl of pleasure and soaked his finger with scalding cream. Her lust was raging beyond control.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, oooooooh," she moaned. "Yeah, Mom, relax, go with it," Doug panted.
Karen closed her eyes. She couldn't think of anything but the hot pleasure he was giving her as he steadily rubbed her clit button with his stiff finger. She felt the pleasure building in her pussy, bringing her fast towards the climax she so desperately needed. God help her, she just had to have it.
Later, when she could think straight, she'd make it clear to the boy that this must never happen again. She'd explain to him about incest and make sure he understood. Obviously Sid and Fay had failed to give him a proper sex education.
Karen bared her teeth in a lusty snarl as Doug's finger sawed faster and faster over her throbbing clit. Molten cream poured from her cunt and gushed down the crack of her ass to puddle on the blanket beneath her. Nothing mattered to her now except coming.
"Ohhhhhh, God, ohhhhhh!" she sobbed.
Just as she was about to come, Doug changed his tactics. He moved his finger off her nearly-bursting clit and slid it lower, sticking it stiffly into her steaming wet cunt. Karen moaned with ecstasy as she felt that stiff presence.
She spun out of control, jerking her hips in a frantic fucking motion, pistoning her starved cunt up and down the boy's finger. Doug was breathing hard as he finger-fucked his moaning mother. She was drenching his whole hand with her sizzling cunt juice.
"Ohhhhhhh, damn, I have to come!" she sobbed.
"Yeah, Mom, I'll get you there!" he cried.
He pistoned his finger furiously in her scalding velvet-lined pussy and she steadily tightened her cuntal muscles, getting all the delicious hot friction she could. A few more deep hard thrusts from his finger, and she was in orbit, her body wracked by a violent hot orgasm.
"Ahhhhhhh, yesssssss, aaaahhhhhhh!" she wailed.
She could hear the boy's harsh excited breathing as he finger-fucked her through that long hard climax. Blast after blast of pleasure ripped through her body, and thick spurts of cream shot from her spasming cunt and soaked Doug's hand. It was almost a full minute before she went limp and gasping.
Doug drew his dripping finger from her smoking pussy and grinned. "You can't kid me, Mom," he said. "You really needed that. I don't think Vern's taking very good care of you."
Karen turned red as a beet. Her raging lust was stilled for awhile, and she could think
Chapter Four
Doug behaved himself for the rest of the day, much to Karen's relief. She was worn out trying to control both him and herself. As a special treat, she took him out to the town's only pizza place, and then they came home and watched TV.
Karen relaxed in front of the set, sipping a drink, and Doug joined her on the couch. "What do you want to see next?" she asked. "The love story or the cowboy movie? Or is that a dumb question?"
Doug laughed. "I'd rather see the love story," he said. "I hear it's got some pretty sexy scenes."
"Oh-oh, maybe I'd better send you to bed," Karen teased.
She wanted to see the love story, too, but she soon found out that Doug was right. The movie should have been X-rated. The couple in the movie seemed to spend most of their time in bed, and it didn't take any imagination to guess what they were doing.
"Doug, I'm not sure if this is a suitable movie for you to watch," Karen said after a while.
"Aw, come on, Mom," Doug moaned. "I'm in high school now. I know all about the facts of life."
Karen relented, but she wondered if she'd made the right choice. She wondered even more when Doug began to scoot closer to her. He moved so close that finally their thighs were touching. Karen felt a little shiver of lust, then scolded herself. She was just going to have to bottle up her needs till Vern got back.
Pretty soon Doug slipped his arm around her shoulders and began nuzzling her neck. "Just what are you doing, Doug?" she asked dryly.
"Being friendly," he said, sounding innocent. "Gosh, I like you, Mom. Is there anything wrong with that?"
He always seemed to have an answer to her protests. Karen knew she shouldn't discourage him from showing affection, so she didn't ask him to move away. He soon started kissing her face and caressing her leg. The movie they were watching was getting more steamy by the second.
Karen almost moaned. Both her son and the movie were arousing her, and there was nothing she could do about it except play with herself when she got to bed. But she was getting so bored with that. She needed a man desperately.
No telling when Vern would be back. Maybe a week or more. In the meantime she was going crazy with unsatisfied lust. And even when Vern did return, he wouldn't give her the kind of wild and uninhibited love-making she craved.
Her worried thoughts were interrupted when Doug suddenly kissed her on the mouth. He'd taken her by surprise, and she couldn't close her lips before he slid his tongue between them. As he probed her mouth, Karen almost whimpered with excitement. She had to remind herself that this attractive young man was her son and that he was strictly off limits to her.
She wrenched her face away from his and sputtered, "Doug, you stop that. I told you this afternoon, I'm not gonna make out with you."
"Shit!" Doug snapped. For the first time since his arrival, he was in a bad mood. "I'm horny, Mom!" he went on angrily. "That's normal, isn't it?"
"Why, of course that's normal, especially for a boy your age," Karen said. "But, honey, I'm not the one to come on to. I'm your mother."
Doug gave her a really strange look. "Don't knock it till you've tried it, Mom," he said.
Then he kissed her again, grabbing and holding her hard so she couldn't get away. Karen began to panic. Doug really meant business this time. He was determined to get his way, and he was bigger and stronger than she was.
"Honey, don't!" she cried. "We're just gonna have to find you a girlfriend, I guess. Did you have a steady girl back in L.A.?"
"You could say that," Doug answered. "But I don't go for girls my own age. I like older women. You really turn me on, Mom. And I could make you feel really good. Just let me show you."
"Doug, no!" Karen snapped. "It's out of the question. I am not going to make love with my own kid."
"Terrific," he sighed. "Just look at this."
He gazed down at the bulge in his pants. Karen looked, too, and almost groaned. There was exactly what she needed, a nice hard cock, all ready for action. Doug would have given her all the loving she wanted. He wouldn't stop trying, either, till he'd done something about that hard-on.
"Please help me out, Mom," he begged. "Help me like you did this afternoon."
Karen didn't see what else she could do. The boy wouldn't leave her alone till his lust was satisfied, so the simplest thing was to jack him off and get it over with. It would save her from a lot of temptation, too.
"Oh, all right, Doug," she sighed, "but I'm only going to do it one more time. I don't feel right about this."
Grinning, Doug removed his jeans and shorts. His cock snapped free of its prison and stuck straight up, hugging his belly in a fierce hard-on. Karen eyed his handsome young boner and almost moaned with frustration. Her horny cunt juiced heavily, soaking the crotch of her panties.
Control yourself, Karen, she thought. You can do it.
She wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock and started pumping. Doug leaned back against the couch with a happy sigh. His cock throbbed and bucked in her fingers and began to drool thick streams of hot juice. Karen watched the stuff bubble from his piss hole and drooled. She was starved for the taste of cock.
Doug must have been reading her mind, because he placed his hand on the back of her head and gently but steadily forced her closer to his oozing cock cream.
"Go down on me, Mom," he said hoarsely.
Karen was shocked. How did such a young boy know about such things? And how could he ask his own mother to do it? But as her lips moved closer and closer to his drooling cock head, she felt hot saliva rushing to her mouth.
It had been so long since she'd gone down on a man. Vern wouldn't let her do it to him, and it had been one of her favorite games with Sid. Now all that tempting cream was within reach of her greedy tongue, and she just couldn't resist it.
She stuck out her tongue and licked up some of her son's tasty hot juice. "Mmmmmmm, mmmmmm," she gurgled helplessly.
"Yeah, Mom!" Doug said excited. "Lick my cock. Jesus, that feels great!"
Karen hardly heard him. All she could think about was satisfying her thirst for male juice. She wouldn't have dreamed of going down on her own son, but she wasn't thinking of Doug just then. She was thinking of her own unbearable need. She licked faster, scooping up his thick cream and gobbling it.
"Ahhhhhhh, yeah!" Doug sighed.
He went totally limp-except for his cock. That seemed to get even bigger and harder as his mother hungrily ran her tongue all over the swollen purple head. Karen lapped up his juice as fast as it oozed from his piss hole.
She rolled the hot cream around in her mouth, savoring it, then swallowed and tongued for more. She couldn't get enough of the stuff. She caught herself drooling all over his cock head. She wanted to gorge herself on his delicious cream.
"Jesus," Doug moaned, "you do that even better than-!"
He stopped, cutting himself off. Karen guessed he was referring to a girlfriend back home. She forgot about it and wriggled the stiff tip of her tongue deep into his cock cleft, scooping out more tasty cream. At last she'd licked his cock dry.
But she wasn't satisfied, not by a long shot. She wanted more of his cream, a whole lot more. And she knew how to get a whole mouthful of it. She opened her lips wide and started sliding them down around her son's rigidly standing prick.
"Ahhhhhh, Christ, yesssss!" Doug groaned. "Take it in your mouth, Mom, suck it!"
Karen felt a little twinge of guilt, but it didn't last long. She couldn't control herself. She had to do this. It had been years since she'd indulged herself this way. She slid her mouth lower, till she'd taken every inch of his throbbing prick inside. She shut her lips around the thick column of meat, drew in her cheeks, and sucked ravenously.
"Yeah, Mom, yeah!" Doug yelped.
His cock throbbed hard on her tongue and leaked delicious cream. Karen sucked like she was starved. And she really did feel famished for it. She loved sucking cock, but she hadn't had the chance since her marriage to Sid five years ago.
"Mmmmmmmmm, uuummmmmmmm," she moaned.
Out of the corner of her eye she saw Doug's lust-contorted face and flared nostrils. She soaked his prick with her hot spit and sucked faster and harder by the second.
All she could think about was making him come, having him blast her hungry mouth full of sizzling jism. Her head bobbed up and down, her long blond hair flying, and she made a lewd slurping noise as she sucked for all she was worth.
"Christ, fantastic!" Doug groaned. "You're gonna make me come."
Karen sucked even harder. Doug spun out of control and started fucking her mouth. He hammered his stiff boner over her slick tongue, almost into her throat. Karen moaned with hunger for his cream. It wouldn't be long now before she got all she wanted.
She felt the first hot spurt of cream against the back of her throat, and then her mouth was flooded with a boiling load of the stuff. She let it swell her cheeks till they nearly burst. She wanted to savor the boy's jizz as long as she could.
"Unnnnhhhhh, unnnnggghhh!" Doug yelled.
Karen couldn't hold the huge load any longer. It was spurting from the corners of her lips. She gulped it down, groaning, and Doug flopped back with a happy sigh, his wet cock slipping from her mouth. She licked her lips, cleaning them of every last drop of his delicious boy-come.
"Oh, wow, Mom, that was the best blow-job I ever had," he sighed.
Karen couldn't help laughing. "You've had hundreds of them, I suppose?" she said.
Again he gave her that strange look. "I know you think I'm just a kid," he said, "but I've had lots of experience. I'd like to show you. Let me get you off now. Let's go to your room."
Karen drew the line at that. Going to her bedroom was just an invitation to danger. She shook her head.
"Okay, no problem," Doug said patiently. "I can do it here."
"Do what?" Karen cried. "Doug, don't get any ideas about going all the way, because it's not gonna happen."
"Don't worry, Mom," he leered. "I won't even try."
Then he unzipped her jeans and pulled them off. Karen had decided to trust him. He'd said he wouldn't try to fuck her, and she'd go with that. He grasped her panties and pulled them off, too, gazing hungrily at her lush golden cunt bush.
"Just he back and enjoy, Mom," he said. "I think you're in for a nice surprise."
He eased her down on her back and lifted one of her legs up to rest on the back of the couch. The other leg he let dangle off the edge. Karen's pussy was blatantly exposed. He crawled between her thighs and settled down on his belly, his flushed face just inches from her wet pussy gash.
Karen realized that he intended to go down on her. She smiled. A boy his age couldn't possibly be very good at that. But she'd indulge him. He just wanted to return the favor, to pay back the great head job she'd given him.
Then Doug's tongue shot out, and she felt the most exquisite pleasure. "Ohhhhhhhh, God, ohhhhhh!" she moaned.
Doug was lashing his tongue boldly all over her puffed horny cunt slit. He wasn't clumsy. He knew exactly what he was doing. He had the love-making skills of a man twice his age. Where in the world had he learned to give head like that?
"Ooooooooh, honey, oooooooooh!" Karen squealed.
"I thought you'd be surprised," he chuckled.
But he didn't pause to explain. He went on tongue-lashing her lusty pussy, stimulating every steamy fold, till Karen was sobbing with pleasure. The kid was as good as Sid had ever been, maybe better. Dizzily she wondered if good head was hereditary. But, no, Doug had to have learned this skill somewhere.
Now he was zeroing in on the most responsive spot of all, the swollen hard nub of her clit. He caught the throbbing button between his lips and started sucking it. Again his skill was incredible. Karen almost flew off the couch, the pleasure was so intense.
"Ahhhhhhh, honey, yessssss!" she wailed.
Her hoarse cries of ecstasy were mingled with the loud obscene sucking noises he was making. He sucked her eager clit button fast and hard, rocketing her toward orgasm. It was going to be so easy to come, and she needed it so badly.
Of course she knew it was wrong to let her own son do this for her, but she had to have it. She screwed her eyes shut and forgot everything else as Doug sucked her to the brink of climax. She soaked his face with her spurting cunt juices and clawed the couch.
"Ohhhhhhh, Doug, honey, I'm comingggggg!" she howled. "Ohhhhhhh, yesssss, whaahhhhhhh!"
Doug really showed his skill then. He didn't stop sucking her as she came. He went right on, making her pleasure doubly intense. Karen thought she'd never stop coming. His expertly sucking lips gave her blast after blast of incredible pleasure. Finally she went limp, gasping for breath.
But the boy didn't let her rest. He burrowed lower between her thighs, and she felt his stiff tongue entering her cunt. She threw back her head and howled with ecstasy. She adored being tongue-fucked. Even with her own son, she couldn't resist it.
"Unnnnhhhhh, yesss, baby, yesssss!" she cried.
Doug thrust his tongue into her as far as it would go, stuffing her with the wet hot meat. He started pistoning his tongue in and out of her cunt, and she was horny all over again. In spite of the hard climax she'd just had, she wanted another, wanted it desperately.
And Doug was doing it to her just right. She was amazed at his skill. His tongue was like a machine, hammering tirelessly into her horny wet pussy. She closed her eyes tight and forgot everything but the searing pleasure he was giving her.
"Unnnhhhhh, baby, that's so good!" she moaned.
Steadily she tightened her greedy cunt around his jerking tongue, letting the hot friction hurry her towards orgasm. She was greedy for another climax, greedy for all the sex she could get. Only now did she understand how frustrating it had been for her to make out with Vern.
"Unnnhhhhhh, God, whaaahhhhhh!" she wailed.
She was coming again, coming harder than the first time. Doug pounded his tongue into her as she climaxed, making the experience long and delicious. Karen felt sexually satisfied for the first time in years. How strange that her own son had been the one to do it for her.
Doug finally raised his cream-soaked face and grinned at her. "See, Mom?" he said. "I'm not a little kid. I can give you everything you want."
"Then give me some answers, Doug," Karen said. "How did you learn to make love like that? I want to know. We're not doing another thing till you tell me."
Chapter Five
"Mom, I don't wanta talk about that," Doug said uneasily. It's just better that you don't know about it. You'd get too upset if I told you."
Karen sat up, alert and concerned. "You'd better tell me, Doug," she said. "If you're in some kind of trouble, I want to help. This doesn't sound good."
Doug looked worried. For the first time, he lost his cool around Karen. "I don't know, Mom," he said. "You have to promise won't get mad and you won't tell anybody."
Karen could see that the only way she'd get him to talk was to promise silence. "All right, Doug," she said gently, "I promise I'll never tell. Now go ahead. What's bothering you?"
Doug took a deep breath and said, "Fay and I were getting it on."
Karen turned pale. Then she groaned, "That bitch! Your own stepmother! I'd like to claw her eyes out!"
"Mom, you promised you wouldn't say anything," Doug reminded her. "Things are bad enough already, without you getting into it. And it wouldn't change things."
"No, I guess not," Karen sighed, "but I'm still furious with Fay. How could she do something like that? She must be some kind of nymphomaniac.
"What's a nymphomaniac?" Doug asked.
But Karen just waved her hand for silence. She had to calm down and think. She wanted to murder Fay. First the woman had stolen Sid from her, wrecking her marriage, and now she'd seduced her son. It was hard for Karen to be cool about the situation.
Before she decided what to do, she needed all the facts. As painful as it might be to listen to, she needed Doug to tell the whole story of his affair with his stepmother. Then Karen could make up her mind about what action to take.
"Doug," she said, "start from the top. Tell me how this happened. Just take your time and tell me everything."
"Well, it started last year, while Dad was away on a business trip," Doug began. "I guess Fay was bored or lonely or something, but one night she came to my room."
He went on, and a strange thing happened. As she listened to his story, Karen started seeing it through Fay's eyes. It was like she'd turned into Fay. She saw the whole story unfolding through Fay's point of view . . . * * * Fay Benson had never been in love with Sid. She'd never been in love with anybody. What she wanted was a handsome, successful husband who could get her into society, and Sid seemed ideal for the job. Fay didn't hesitate to come on to him, to lure him with her money and break up his marriage to that innocent young wife of his, Karen.
At first she hadn't been too pleased when Sid insisted on getting custody of his son. But as Doug grew from a little kid into an attractive teenager, Fay changed her mind. She'd never been foolish enough to fall in love, but she had very strong sexual needs. And young Doug really aroused her.
It might be a fantastic adventure to seduce her own stepson. Fay was easily bored, and ordinary sex didn't do much for her any more. She was always looking for some kinky adventure, something new and outrageous. What could be more outrageous than seducing Doug?
Her chance came when Sid went away on a two-week business trip. The evening he left, Fay dressed in a low-cut negligee that outlined every curve of her slim body. She let her dark red hair hang loose down her back. Then she went to Doug's room.
The boy was studying, and he looked bored. He smiled when his stepmother entered the room. Fay studied his lean young body and felt a sizzle of lust. She'd never made love to a boy that young, young enough to be her own son.
"You look like you're about to fall asleep, Doug," she laughed. "Want to take a break?"
"Boy, I sure do," he sighed. "This math is really boring. Should we go watch TV?"
"No, let's stay right here," Fay said. "I want to talk to you about something. Come here and sit with me."
She sat on the bed and patted the place beside her. Doug came right over. He and Fay didn't exactly love each other, but they got along, and he trusted her.
"What do you want to talk to me about, Fay?" he asked. "I hope I didn't do anything wrong."
"Oh, no, dear," Fay purred. "I just thought it's time we had a talk about the facts of life."
"Dad told me everything," Doug said.
"Yes, but he's a man," Fay said, patting Doug's leg. "He can't tell you things from a woman's point of view. And it's important that you understand women. You want to be a success with girls, don't you?"
"Oh, shit, yes!" Doug sighed. "Excuse me for swearing. But, wow, I sure wish I knew how to get a date."
Fay shivered with arousal. She'd suspected her stepson was still a virgin, and now she was sure of it. It was going to be such a kinky adventure, being his first lover, introducing him to sex. But she knew better than to rush things.
"You shouldn't have a problem getting dates, Doug," she said. "You're very good-looking. All you have to do is learn how to turn girls on. You have to get them excited. And I can teach you how to do that."
"Oh, would you, Fay?" Doug cried excitedly. "That'd be fantastic."
Of course that was just the opening Fay was waiting for. She'd led up to it carefully. "Fine," she said, "let's pretend that we're on a date. You want to make out with me, right?"
Doug blushed a little but laughed, "Yeah, I sure do. I mean, if I took a girl out, I'd sure wanta make it with her."
"That's perfectly normal," Fay smiled. "So I'll teach you how to get a girl aroused. Let's start with kissing. Ever kiss a girl before?"
"Shit, no!" he sighed. "I can't even talk to girls."
"Kiss me," Fay said. "Let's see how you do."
Doug didn't hesitate. He was so innocent, he didn't see anything wrong with kissing his stepmother on the mouth. He gave her a very awkward kiss, almost missing her lips. Fay saw that she had a lot of teaching to do. But of course she didn't mind at all.
"Pretty bad, huh?" Doug sighed.
"You can learn," Fay said. "Let me show you how to do it right."
She put her arms around the boy and kissed him, darting the wet tip of her tongue teasingly against his lips. Doug moaned and shivered. Then Fay slid her tongue into his mouth and probed around wickedly. He shivered harder.
She was getting him aroused, all right. No problem there. At his age he was a bundle of hot hormones, easily turned on. Fay gave him a lingering steamy kiss that left him red-faced and panting with lust. His eyes were hot and horny as she broke off.
"Wow, that was terrific!" he croaked.
"Think you can do it?" she smiled.
"I sure wanta try," he exclaimed.
"Go ahead," she cooed.
Doug kissed her, copying what she'd done to him, and he wasn't bad at all. Fay got even more excited. The kid was not only horny, he was talented. She could train him up to be a fantastic lover. And she had two whole weeks to do it in, while Sid was gone.
"That was very good, Doug," she smiled. "Let's practice a little more."
Of course Doug was delighted to practice kissing with his sexy stepmother, took a break, Fay sneaked a glance at his fly and saw that he had a hard-on. She barely stifled a growl of lust. She had to control herself awhile longer. This project shouldn't be rushed.
"You're doing great, Doug!" she said. "You'll turn any girl on if you kiss like that. Now it's time to go on to the next step."
She took his hands and set them on her tits. Doug shivered and started breathing hard as he felt the apple-sized tits through her semi-sheer gown. She'd been careful not to wear anything underneath. She squeezed his hands around her tits, showing him just how to give a sexy massage.
"Now try that on your own," she said.
Doug eagerly fondled her tits, and Fay sat there creaming like crazy. She kept glancing at the boy's bulging fly. She ached to push him down on the bed, strip off his clothes, and fuck his brains out. But that would be a shame. This experience was too delicious to hurry.
"Mmmmmm, nice!" she purred. "Can you feel my nipples getting hard?"
"Yeah," Doug said hoarsely. "Does that mean you're turned on?"
"Yes," Fay smiled. "I'm getting hot for you. Now's the time to take off my clothes."
Doug stared at her. "You really mean that?" he asked.
Fay nodded. "You have to practice," she said. "You don't want to be clumsy and unsure of yourself when it comes to a real date."
"Right," he said.
He fumbled with the buttons of her gown and finally got them undone. Then he peeled down her negligee, leaving her naked. His eyes got huge, and Fay thought his cock would tear its way out of his jeans. He ogled her luscious high-riding tits and the small dark triangle of her cunt bush.
"It's okay to look, Doug," Fay purred, "and it's okay to touch."
She took his hand and guided it between her thighs. She shivered with excitement as his fingers touched the swollen steaming flesh of her pussy. Doug was breathing hard. Fay let go of his hand, and he shyly explored her cunt gash.
"Mmmmmmm, that feels nice," she sighed. "Girls love to be touched there. It makes them hot."
"It does?" Doug croaked.
"Yes," Fay smiled, "and I'll show you the best way to do it."
She lay back and spread her legs. Doug's eyes got huge. Clearly it was the first time he'd seen a pussy. Fay folded back the dark fur of her cunt bush and exposed the tiny button of her clit. She pressed Doug's index finger to the throbbing lump and sawed it back and forth.
"Got the idea?" she asked.
"Yeah, I think so," he said hoarsely.
She let go of his hand. Doug moved his finger stiffly over her clit button, giving her hot buzzes of pleasure. Molten cream leaked from her cunt and down the crack of her ass. It was very hard for her to contain her burning lust.
"Yes, that's very nice, Doug!" she panted. "Just keep doing that. You can get me off that way."
"I can?" Doug said eagerly. "Girls get off, too?"
"Oh, yes, honey," Fay, chuckled, "girls get off."
It didn't bother her that she was old enough to be his mother. In Fay's opinion, she was doing the boy a favor. She was an expert, introducing an amateur to sex. She was every teenager's dream, an older woman who craved his loving.
Of course she was doing herself a favor, too. As Doug lost his shyness and rubbed her clit more boldly, she shivered with hot pleasure. She really needed to get off. Sid would be gone for another week or so, and she needed a man desperately.
"Faster now, Doug," she panted. "Mmmmm, yesssss!"
Naturally the boy was eager to please her. He was probably hoping she'd go all the way with him. Well, she would, but there was no big rush. She wanted to teach him to do things right, each step of the way. She didn't want a klutz for a lover.
"Very good, Doug," she moaned. "Now let me show you something else."
She fastened his thumb and index finger around her slippery hot clit button and showed him how to knead it. That felt even more exciting to her. Doug was an eager learner, too. He took over and did it by himself, while Fay lay back and enjoyed his finger play, scalding cream flooding uncontrollably from her aroused cunt.
"Mmmmmmmm, yes, honey, that's so good!" she gurgled. She closed her eyes and felt the pleasure building in her pussy till she couldn't contain it. It was so easy to come this way, and it didn't even take her a minute. The sudden explosion shook her body, and she wailed with relief, soaking Doug's hand with her spurting come-juice.
"Oooooooo, yesssss, unnnhhhhhhh!" she howled.
Doug stared at her. Probably he was wondering how he could have given a sophisticated older woman a climax, using just his fingers. Fay writhed and whimpered till the last pleasure-shocks had passed, then gave a satisfied sigh.
"You learn fast, Doug," she said. "You really got me off good. Now I'll get you off."
Doug opened his mouth to say something, then blushed and remained silent. Fay tried not to laugh. She knew what he wanted to say. He was going to ask her to fuck him, but he didn't have the nerve. Well, he'd be getting his wish before long.
She reached out and curled her fingers around his stiff-standing young cock. As she started pumping it, he sighed with pleasure and flopped onto his back. She ran her hot little fist up and down his throbbing boner, and he shivered with excitement.
'Do you like this, Doug?" Fay smile "Oh, yeah," he groaned, "don't stop." "You do this to yourself a lot, don't you?" she asked.
Doug reddened but managed to say, "Yeah, I beat off a lot. Do you think that's wrong?"
"No, everybody does it," Fay answered. "But isn't it more exciting to have me do it for you?"
"Shit, yes," Doug groaned.
The rest was so easy. The kid was like a loaded gun with a hair trigger, all set to go off. As Fay pumped his engorged cock faster and faster, his handsome face twisted into a lusty grimace and he groaned and shivered. The sex-starved kid was delighted with just a hand job.
"Unnnnhhhhh, Fay, don't quit!" he moaned.
"I won't, honey," she said. "I'll get you off."
As she pumped his handsome stiff boner, she felt her lust flooding back. One climax hadn't taken care of it. And she wanted more than just a hand job from her attractive teenaged stepson. She felt her pussy swelling and heating and creaming.
She wanted his stiff young cock in her thirsty cunt. But first she wanted to get him off once. That would make him last longer when they got down to serious love-making. She speeded up, her fist moving with lightening speed, and Doug groaned and rocketed out of control. His hips jerked furiously as he fucked her fist.
"Unnnnhhhhhh, shit, unnnhhhhh!" he cried.
"Yes, honey, let go," Fay panted. "Let me get you off."
Doug screwed his eyes shut and went into high gear, fucking hard at her pumping fist. Then he yelped, and thick wads of cream jetted from his exploding cock. Fay leaned down low, opened her mouth, and caught as much jizz as she could, gulping it hungrily. Doug shot his load and collapsed with a groan.
"That was very good, Doug," Fay said. "You learn fast. Do you think you're ready to learn something more serious?"
Doug opened his eyes and looked at her. "What do you mean, Fay?" he asked hoarsely.
"Well, dear, we've just learned what kids do when they make out," Fay said. "Now I'd like to teach you what grown ups do. Would you like that?"
"Oh, wow, I sure would!" Doug cried.
Chapter Six
Fay took a deep breath. She had the boy right where she wanted him. But she had to ask herself one more time if she really wanted to go through with the seduction of her stepson and the risk to her marriage.
Not that Fay had a conscience. She didn't. The only thing that bothered her was the chance of getting caught. But she decided there was nothing to worry about. Sid was halfway across the country by now. The servants were off for the evening. There was nobody in the house but her and Doug.
"AH right, Doug," she said, "let's get started. Please take off the rest of your clothes."
The boy obeyed, blushing. Maybe he thought she'd find his body skinny or childish. No problem there. Fay ogled his lean build and almost whined with longing. She'd always been attracted to younger men, and Doug would be the youngest she'd ever seduced.
"I'm going to teach you how to go down on a girl," she said. "Then I'll go down on you."
Doug looked disappointed. "You mean we're not gonna-" he began.
"Be patient," Fay laughed. "I know you're going to love this. Now just do as I tell you."
Doug's disappointed expression changed to excitement as Fay lay down on her back, bent her knees and opened her legs wide. He stared eagerly at her luscious-looking pink cuntslit. Again Fay folded back the dark fur of her cunt bush and exposed her gleaming little clit.
As she did so, she watched the boy's cock spring back into hardness. As she'd expected, it didn't take long to re-awaken his interest in sex. It was difficult to hide her arousal, her hot need for his cock. But she was determined to take things one step at a time and teach him right.
"Come here," she said. "Lie between my legs."
She helped maneuver him into the position she wanted, on his belly with his face just inches from her burning pussyslit. She pointed to her swollen clit.
"Lick me there, honey," she breathed.
"Lick you?" he exclaimed.
"Yes," Fay said. "It's called giving head, eating pussy. Girls love that more than anything."
"They do?" he said eagerly.
That was all he needed to know. Doug was of course dying to seduce girls, and he wanted to learn every trick he could. Now he stuck out his tongue and began gently licking Fay's ultrasensitive clit button. She gave a little gurgle of bliss and soaked his tongue with her hot tangy cunt cream.
"Mmmm, yes, I love that!" she sighed. "But don't be shy, Doug. Lick me faster, harder."
Doug obeyed, and now it really felt good. Fay lay back and enjoyed it for a few minutes, thinking of nothing but the hot pleasure she was getting from his lashing tongue. She could tell he was enjoying it, too. He was gobbling up her pussy juice as fast as he could get it.
"Very good, baby," she moaned. "You're going to make a lot of girls very happy. Did you know you can get a girl off this way?"
"No," Doug exclaimed. "How?"
"Just keep doing it," Fay said. "I'll tell you what I want."
Doug lashed his tongue eagerly over her throbbing clit button, and she moaned and gurgled with delight. Yes, she really was doing her stepson a favor. He was going to be way ahead of other boys his age when it came to love-making. She didn't feel the least bit of guilt about seducing him.
Of course if Sid walked in right now, there'd be hell to pay, but she didn't have to worry about that. Sid was far away on his business trip, never dreaming that his new wife was putting the make on his teenage son.
Doug was so responsive, so eager. It was fantastic fun to teach him. Fay creamed helplessly, and the horny boy gobbled her musky cream. She wanted the wonderful feelings to go on and on, but she was also aching for another climax.
When it came to orgasms, she'd always been greedy.
"All right, I'm going to show you how to make me come," she panted. "Catch my clit between your lips and suck it."
Doug did as she instructed. It was hard for him to capture her juice-slick cut, but he finally got it firmly between his lips. Then he started sucking it loudly and hungrily, and Fay almost flew off the bed. The pleasure was intense and steady, and it drove her wild with excitement.
"Unnnhhh, yesss!" she hissed. "That's it, baby, just keep doing that to me."
She closed her eyes tightly and forgot everything but the deep pleasure she got from his hungry sucking. Hot stabs of sensation burst from her clit and made her cream in sizzling floods. She could feel herself rocketing helplessly towards orgasm. She couldn't have stopped it even if she'd wanted to.
"Unnnhhh, yes, I'm almost there!" she moaned.
Without her even asking him, Doug sucked harder and faster on her wildly throbbing clit. He had a natural talent for pussy-eating, just like his father. Fay gurgled with ecstasy and hovered on the brink of climax, her slim body quivering and writhing. One more hot greedy suck and she was in orbit.
"Ahhhh, yesss, you did it, aaahhhh!" she howled.
She bucked and writhed so hard that Doug couldn't keep her slippery clit between his lips. He rose to his knees and watched her come. Before tonight, he hadn't even known that women have orgasms. Now he knew how to give a woman a climax, both with his fingers and his lips.
"Mmmmm, that was wonderful!" Fay sighed. "I'm really proud of you, Doug. You're going to be so good at this."
Doug beamed with pride. "You're a great teacher, Fay," he said. "I hope you're gonna teach me everything-and I mean everything."
Fay grinned at him. That was his boldest request yet. Of course she knew exactly what he wanted, and it was almost time to give it to him. There'd be just one more lesson first. She eased the boy onto his back.
"Now I'm going down on you," she said.
Doug looked impatient again. He wanted to fuck. That was all he could think of, because that was all he knew about. To him, sex was fucking, and that was that. Well, his pretty Stepmother had a very nice surprise for him.
She knelt beside him and fisted the base of his rigidly standing prick. She gave his cockmeat a couple of pumps and watched thick globs of cream ooze up in his piss hole. She bent down lower, stuck out her tongue, and lapped up the salty cream.
"Hey!" Doug yelped. "Oh, shit, yeah!"
"See?" Fay cooed. "I'm licking you, just like you licked me. Then I'll suck you off."
Doug nodded eagerly. He wasn't thinking about fucking now. He was fascinated with this new and kinky way of making love. He watched with lust-glazed eyes as his stepmother's glistening pink tongue lashed all over the head of his cock, licking up his cream.
"Mmmm, mmmm!" Fay gurgled.
"Oh, yeah!" Doug groaned. "Fantastic!"
Fay cleaned his cock, getting every drop of his delicious cream. Then she opened her lips as wide as she could and slid them down around his steel-hard prick. Doug groaned and writhed. He felt his cock sheathed in the wet velvety flesh of her mouth.
"Oh, shit, yesss!" he gasped.
Fay drew in her cheeks and started sucking fast and greedily on his cock. She was suctioning the hot cream out of his piss hole. Doug clawed the bed and moaned. Fay could feel his cock throbbing hard on her tongue, as if it was about to explode.
A few seconds later, it did. A boy Doug's age was always ready to come, always horny. He rocketed out of control and fucked her mouth like crazy, then yelped and began shooting his load right down her throat. Fay gobbled the delicious molten cream as fast as it entered her mouth.
"Unnnggghhh, awwww!" Doug bawled.
She sucked his cock dry, but she didn't release it. As he shivered with the aftershocks of his come, she went on sucking, quickly getting him aroused again. Soon she felt his prick swelling and hardening, filling her mouth. Only then did she release it.
"Did you like that, Doug?" she smiled.
"Shit, yes," he sighed. "That was fantastic. I didn't know anything about that."
"Well, you've learned almost everything," Fay said. "There's just one thing left to teach you."
Doug's eyes lit up. He was over his shyness now. "Are we gonna fuck, Fay?" he asked. "Please, I'd like that more than anything. I really wanta learn about it."
"Of course you do, darling," Fay purred, "and I'd just love to teach you. Come here."
She rolled onto her back and opened her arms. Doug gave a happy yelp and rolled on top of her, sinking down between her silky thighs. He started hammering around with his stiff cock, but he was too inexperienced to find the target. Fay took his prick and guided it into the moist slick mouth of her cunt.
"There, baby," she moaned, "just push."
Doug pushed, and his virginity was gone in one greedy shove. He crammed his eager cock into his stepmother's juicy hot pussy hole, butting up against her womb. Fay arched her body to take his prickmeat, creaming furiously and gasping with pleasure.
"Yes, yes, honey, fuck me!" she cried.
Doug let his natural horny instincts carry him away. He pounded his cock into her juice-spurting cunt, and their bodies slapped loudly together. Fay gurgled with delight. When it came to fucking, she didn't like to fool around. She liked it hard.
"Unnnhhhh, yessss!" she moaned. "Fuck hard, baby, fuck the living shit out of me!"
But even as she moaned with pleasure, she went on teaching him. She guided his hands under her trim little ass, having him cup the hot globes and pull her tight against him. That way she got delicious hot friction as his hard shaft sawed her clit.
She fucked back at him, jerking her hips to his hard horny rhythm, rubbing her hungry clit button against his pounding prick. It had been several days since she'd fucked, and she was starved for it. She drenched his cock with blast after blast of sizzling cream.
"Mmmm, like this, honey?" she gurgled.
"Jesus, yes!" Doug groaned. "I don't ever wanta stop."
And it seemed like he never would. He had a hard-on that just wouldn't quit. Of course Fay wasn't complaining about that. She could have fucked for hours herself. It was the one thing she never got enough of.
"Unnnnhhhh, fuck it to me, fuck it to meeee!" she wailed.
She rubbed her clit hard against his hammering cockshaft and felt a delicious hot orgasm exploding from the depths of her cunt. She threw back her head and wailed, and Doug felt her cunt going into spasm around his meat, sucking and squeezing.
"Oooooh, baby, you're doing it to meeee, I'm cominggg!" she wailed.
Doug went right on fucking her, not missing a beat, and when she'd finished, he panted, "My cock's still hard, Fay. Can we fuck some more?"
"Of course, darling," she grinned. "But did you know that there's more than one way to fuck? Let me show you."
She rolled him off her and got into the doggy position. Doug got the idea right away. He dropped to his knees behind her and shoved his rock-hard young boner into her molten depths. He fucked into her as hard as ever, his flat belly loudly slapping her upturned ass. Fay clawed the bed and howled with delight.
"Unnnhhh, great, baby!" she moaned. "Fuck me good and hard. I love it that way."
She felt her tits wobbling and swaying with the impact of his lusty fucking. Each deep thrust of his hard cock gave her a big blast of pleasure. She creamed steadily and uncontrollably, the thick hot liquid pouring down her thighs.
"Unnnhhhh, Doug, you're fucking me so good!" she moaned. "You're so good at this, honey."
Doug responded by fucking into her even harder, and now his breathing was loud and ragged. "Fay," he groaned, "I think I'm gonna come."
"Yes, honey, go for it!" she panted.
She was ready for him. She tightened her greedy pussy around his pile-driving cock and let the red-hot friction take her right to the brink of climax. He fucked into her faster and faster as he spun out of control, and the bed started shaking and creaking.
He jetted his load into a hot sucking cunt for the very first time, and Fay chuckled with delight. Yes, she'd done both Doug and herself a very big favor. * * * "Well, that's almost the end of the story," Doug said to Karen. "You might as well hear all of it."
"Yes, Doug, go on," Karen said. "I want to know everything that happened." She'd been listening to her son, but she'd somehow been living the whole story through Fay's eyes. Now she forced herself to come back to reality as Doug concluded his story.
"We went on making it all year," the boy said. "Fay taught me everything she knew. I couldn't turn her down, Mom. Hell, I didn't want to. I never thought we'd cause any trouble."
Karen nodded. "I understand," she sighed. "But you did cause trouble?"
"Yeah," Doug groaned. "A week ago Dad caught us."
"Oh, no!" Karen gasped.
"Boy, did he catch us," Doug went on. "We thought he was at the office, and we were fucking on the living room floor. He walked in and saw everything."
"My God," Karen breathed. "So that's why you got sent to stay with me?"
"Right," Doug said. "Fay and Dad are gonna take a vacation together and decide if they can work things out. Dad's pretty mad, of course. I don't know what's going to happen."
And Karen didn't know what to think. She couldn't help feeling grim satisfaction that Sid had left her for a cheating wife. On the other hand, she didn't hate Fay any more. She understood Fay all too well. She couldn't condemn a woman who was so much like herself. Really, she and Fay were in the same boat.
They both had a letch for Doug, a boy who should have been off limits. Fay had given in to her letch. Would Karen do the same? Already she'd gone too far with Doug-and she wanted more. She wanted everything Fay had gotten from the boy.
"Well, Mom, are you mad at me?" Doug asked.
"No, honey," Karen sighed. "I understand what happened. It was impossible for a boy your age to resist. I just wonder what's going to happen now."
"You mean with Fay and Dad?" Doug asked.
"No, honey," Karen sighed, "with you and me.
Chapter Seven
Karen lay awake that night thinking about everything Doug had told her. She knew she should be furious with Fay, but she wasn't. After all, she'd nearly been guilty of the same things herself. Doug was so hard to resist.
No, she wasn't mad at Fay. She was jealous of her. Fay had done every delicious thing in the book with Doug. There'd been no guilt, no holding back. Fay had never fought her lust. She'd just given in to it.
Karen had to work the next day, and when she got home Doug was in the kitchen making hamburgers. "Why, honey, how nice of you to make dinner," Karen exclaimed.
"Do I get a kiss?" Doug joked. "Seriously, Mom, I guess I've put you through a whole lot since I came to stay. I thought I should do something nice for a change."
Karen gave him the kiss he'd asked for-on the cheek. Maybe he was beginning to understand their situation and realize that it was wrong for a boy to come on to his mother. Maybe he'd quit pestering her for sex.
She hoped so, because she couldn't resist much longer. Vern had been gone over a week, and Karen was aching for a man. She had to play with herself to get to sleep at night. If her boyfriend didn't get back soon, she was in real danger of giving in to her lusts, just the way Fay had.
That evening she spent the time as usual, sitting with Doug on the couch and watching TV. He sat close to her, as always, and pretty soon he slipped his arm around her shoulders. Instantly she felt hot longing. Was he just being affectionate, or was he planning something more serious?
She wasn't sure until he suddenly leaned over and kissed her. Taking her by surprise, he pressed his mouth to hers and slid his tongue between her lips. Karen melted with desire and felt hot juice spurting from her cunt. Then she collected herself and pushed the boy away.
"Doug," she gasped, "I thought we understood each other."
"Oh, Mom, why fight it?" he groaned. "We're gonna be together all summer. We're both horny. So why can't we help each other out?"
He'd laid it right on the line. How in hell was Karen going to spend a whole summer with this sexy, lusty kid and not get involved with him? And if nobody knew about it, why couldn't they give each other the relief they needed so badly?
He kissed her again, and this time Karen didn't fight him. She didn't have the will power. She was a healthy normal woman, and she needed sex. Here was a handsome young man just dying to give her what she needed.
She slumped back against the couch and let Doug explore her mouth with his probing tongue. He cupped her big tits and squeezed them, and her nipples went hard and throbbing. She soaked her panties with sizzling pussy cream.
Why fight it? She couldn't resist her horny son. And, really, nobody had to know. That was the big thing. If nobody found out, who were they hurting?
Doug finally came up for air, and Karen said breathlessly, "Honey, why don't we go in my room? We'd be more comfortable there."
Doug just nodded. He knew she was giving in, but he didn't make a big deal of it, much to her relief. They walked quietly to her bedroom and took off all their clothes. They got onto the bed and reached for each other, exchanging a long steamy tongue-kiss.
Karen didn't hold back. She was through fighting. She shoved her tongue lustily into her son's mouth and teased his tongue. He pressed his hard young body against her, and she felt his cock, hard and throbbing, against her pussy mound. She creamed furiously, soaking her pussy and inner thighs.
"Doug," she panted, "I don't want anybody to find out about this, ever."
"I promise, Mom," he said hoarsely. "I'll never tell. We'll be real careful, and nobody will ever guess."
"Good boy," Karen moaned.
"No, Mom," he chuckled, "that's the whole point. I'm not a boy any more."
He slid his hand between her thighs and expertly stroked her swollen fever-hot cuntslit. No, he wasn't a little kid any more. He was as skilled at love-making as most grown men. In fact he was a lot better at it than Vern. Maybe that was why Karen couldn't resist him.
She shivered and whimpered as he massaged her horny pussy. She soaked his fingers with sizzling cream. Too excited to stay passive, she reached down and fisted his steel-hard cock. The long column of cockmeat was hot, throbbing, and drooling.
"Don't jack me off," Doug grinned. "I got better ideas for that hard-on."
"I'm glad you warned me," Karen laughed.
She pumped his prick slowly, sensuously, not hard enough to get him overexcited. He stroked her sizzling pussy, getting her more wildly aroused by the second. She ached to fuck him, yet she didn't want to rush things. She wanted their first time together to be perfect.
Then she recalled one of the delicious, kinky tricks his father had taught her. "Honey," she panted, "roll onto your back."
Doug obeyed, and she straddled him backwards, in the sixty-nine position. She ended up panting onto his cock and feeling his hot breath tickling her pussy. She dipped her head down low, stuck out her tongue, and started licking up his drooling cock juice.
"Hey," Doug laughed, "fantastic!"
"Didn't you and Fay do this?" Karen asked.
"Nope, this is a first for me," he said.
"Hmmmm," she answered, "I thought you two did everything."
"You're not jealous, are you?" Doug chuckled.
"No, honey, not now," Karen said.
She ran her hot tongue around and around the fat head of his cock, lapping up his cream and savoring it. Her slow sensuous enjoyment gave Doug the clue to their love-making. His mom didn't want to rush, so he didn't rush, either.
"Uuuramm, mmmm," Karen moaned.
Doug's tongue contacted her cuntslit. He used just the stiff tip, gently but deliciously teasing the swollen folds of pussy flesh. He licked up her tangy cream and gobbled it. Mother and son took their time, savoring each other. They were under control, but just barely.
"Ummmm, that's nice, honey," Karen gurgled.
"I like what you're doing, too, Mom!" Doug rasped.
Karen had made her decision, and she wasn't looking back. She wasn't going to feel guilty. She was just going to enjoy hell out of this unusual relationship. She licked up every drop of her son's hot cream while she enjoyed the naughty stabs of his tongue all over her engorged pussyslit.
"Mmmmm, yessss!" she hissed.
She wanted more of his juice. She wriggled the pointed tip of her tongue into his piss hole and reamed out more of the salty liquid. Doug responded by stabbing his tongue in and out of her cunt, penetrating her just an inch, teasing her.
She wanted to feel more of his stiff tongue inside her thirsty cunt. She gave him another hint. She started sliding her juicy lips down around his stiff-standing prick, taking it slowly but steadily into her hot mouth. Doug shivered and groaned.
"Jesus, yes, suck it, Mom!" he cried.
He groaned some more as he felt his cock being sheathed in the wet hot flesh of her mouth. Karen managed to take in every inch of it. Caving in her cheeks, she started sucking, drawing the thick hot cream from his cock. Doug returned the favor.
"Unnnhhhh," Karen moaned.
She felt his long stiff tongue sliding deep into her cunt. He pushed it into her as far as it would go, and she creamed all over it. He tongue-fucked her slowly, making her whimper with excitement. She sucked his cock just as slowly, tantalizing him.
Of course their restraint didn't last very long. They were both too horny for that. Gradually Karen sucked his cock faster and he worked his tongue faster in her squirting cunt. Soon her head was bobbing up and down furiously. Doug's head kept pace. They went at each other like hungry animals.
It was insane, Karen thought dizzily. Here she was doing all the kinky things she wanted to, but with her son, not her lover. Vern would have been horrified if she'd asked him to do sixty-nine. He didn't approve of oral sex in any way, shape or form.
So she had to satisfy her needs with her own kid. She wasn't sorry, not any more. She was way overdue for some imaginative sex, some wild experimenting. She sucked faster and faster on Doug's wildly throbbing boner, and he tongue-fucked her with lightning speed.
There was no way she could postpone her climax. She wanted their delicious love-making to go on and on, but she was overexcited, aching to come. Doug thrust his stiff tongue into her molten depths and set off an explosion of pleasure that rocked her whole body.
Karen threw back her head and howled. "Ohhhh, baby, you're doing it to meeee!" she cried. "I'm cominggg, aaahhhh!"
The boy went on jerking his tongue inside as she came, making her orgasm long and intense. But the moment it ended, she jammed her hot mouth around his cock again and sucked like crazy, knowing he was right on the verge of coming.
"Ahhhh, Jesus, mom, yesss!" he gasped.
Karen sucked hard and fast on her son's pulsating prick, and a few seconds later she felt a hot sting of jism against the back of her throat. Doug spun out of control and fucked her mouth like crazy, hammering his load into her gulping throat.
"Eat it, Mom, unnnggghhh, awwww!" he yelled.
"Mmmm, unnnhhhh!" Karen moaned.
Greedily she sucked up every sizzling drop of his come. She felt like she could never get enough of it. Doug fell back with a happy, satisfied sigh, but she came right after him, sucking his prick to get the very last drops.
"Oh, shit, that was fantastic!" he groaned.
"Yes, honey, it really was," Karen said hoarsely.
She knelt beside him and eyed his handsome teenaged cock. She wanted more of it, but perhaps she ought to let him rest. Doug saw where she was looking, and he grinned knowingly. He grabbed her hand and set it on his prick.
"Give me some help," he leered. "It won't take long."
Karen firmed her fingers around his cock and pumped it. She was seething with need. She'd loved going down on the boy and having him eat her pussy, but there was something she wanted even more than that. Her satisfaction wouldn't be complete till they'd fucked.
She didn't have to wait long. Doug's tireless teenaged cock responded fast to her pumping. She felt it swelling, pushing her fingers apart, and watched it grow long and rigid. She was almost whimpering with need.
"Good work, Mom!" Doug panted. "Now, I hope you're not gonna argue with me this time."
"No, Doug, no more arguments," Karen said hoarsely.
She lay down on her back. She bent her legs and spread them wide, showing him her wet pink cuntslit and drooling little mouth of her cunt. She held out her arms to him, and Doug gave a lusty growl and rolled on top of her.
This was her last moment to back out. She was about to fuck her own son, and that was a very big step to take. But as she felt his rock-hard boner pushing against her hot cuntal opening, she knew she couldn't bear to stop.
"Yes, baby," she moaned, "stick it in me, fuck me!"
"It's a good thing I came already," Doug groaned, "or I'd sure as hell be coming now."
Karen didn't answer. She didn't want to talk. She arched her body till her ass left the bed, dying to take his meat into her fiery cuntal depths. Doug crammed her cunt full, then moaned and started pushing into her.
"Yes, ohhhh, God, yesss!" she sobbed.
She felt her famished cunt being stuffed full of the boy's hard throbbing boner. She drenched his meat with an enormous flood of molten cream. Doug eased into her slowly but steadily, and they both savored every inch of penetration.
At last he touched bottom, his hard head touching her womb. Mother and son paused to catch their breath. Karen felt his cock throbbing against every inch of her greedy pussy, and she whimpered in ecstasy. She just wondered how she'd managed to hold out this long. She was completely starved for a good fucking.
"Do it to me, baby, fuck me!" she moaned.
Doug slid his hands under her writhing ass. He firmly cupped the hot tits and started sawing his stiff cock up and down in her juice-slick cunt, fucking her slowly and deliciously. Karen snaked her arms around his neck and jerked her hips to his rhythm.
"Unnnhhh, God, yesss!" she whimpered. "That's so good, honey, so damned good!"
"You bet it is," Doug groaned. "I love fucking you, Mom!"
Gradually he speeded up, and Karen's horny hips kept the pace. She rubbed her swollen clit against his jerking cockshaft, getting hot stabs of pleasure from the sensitive clit button. She forgot everything else, even Vern. She wanted to fuck this sexy kid forever.
She watched Doug's lust-contorted face as he fucked her. Like her, he was lost in the hot pleasure, thinking of nothing else. His nostrils were flared, and his eyes were rolling. Karen nibbled his neck and worked her tongue in his ear. She wanted to enjoy every inch of his fine young body.
"Mmmmm, baby, unnnhhhh!" she moaned.
Doug just groaned and panted. For once, he had no words. He worked his swollen prick faster and harder in her velvety wet pussy, and still Karen kept pace with him, her hips pumping lustily. She rubbed her clit harder against his pistoning cockshaft, greedy for all the hot pleasure she could get.
"Unnnhhh, God, honey, you're fucking me so good!" she moaned. "I need this so bad, Doug."
Yes, in spite of fucking Vern every chance she got, she was starved for sex. Vern was a good man and he loved her. He would have done anything to please her, anything but what she needed most. He just couldn't give her the wild uninhibited loving she craved.
But Doug could give it to her. His mind was wide open to any crazy thing she wanted. He fucked her faster and faster, till their bodies slapped together and the bed creaked and groaned. They both rocketed out of control, fucking at each other with everything they had.
"Yes, yes, fuck it to meee!" Karen wailed.
"Ahhhh, Christ, ahhhh!" Doug groaned.
Karen kept her body arched high, taking her son's pounding prick as deep as she could get it. His stiff cockshaft sawed steadily over her clit, and the pleasure built in her cunt till she couldn't contain it any longer. She felt a violent explosion in the depths of her pussy, and she began to howl and convulse.
"Ohhhh, baby, you're making me come!" she gasped. "Ohhhh, my God, whaahhhh!"
"Awwwww, fuck, awwwww!" Doug yelled.
"Yes, cream me, baby, unnggghhh!" Karen sobbed.
Mother and son rocked and writhed in each other's arms for more than a minute. It was one of the longest, hardest orgasms Karen had ever had. When it was over, she flopped back exhausted. She felt sexually satisfied for the first time in years.
She and Doug looked at each other and smiled. To her relief, she felt no guilt, and neither did he. They were committed to giving each other pleasure all summer, to helping each other out. It was going to be their big wonderful secret.
"Good night, honey," Karen said, kissing him.
"Good night, Mom," Doug smiled. He snuggled up beside her and fell sound asleep.
Chapter Eight
Doug was still sleeping when Karen woke the next morning. She dressed quietly, not wanting to wake him, and left for work. She still felt no guilt, no regrets. She just wanted to get home to Doug for more fun.
It was a very hot day, and it was even hotter in the kitchen at the cafe. Karen felt like a limp rag by the time she went home. She was relieved to find Doug making dinner again. She sure didn't feel like doing it herself.
"Hi, Mom!" he cried, a big smile lighting up his face. Then he looked closer at her and exclaimed. "Hey, you look ready to drop. Hard day, huh?"
"It's so hot," Karen sighed. "I'm gonna take a shower. Maybe that'll perk me up."
"Take your time," Doug said affectionately. "Dinner can wait."
Karen went to her room and dropped her sweaty clothes on the floor. She didn't feel like being tidy. She walked naked to the bathroom and stepped into the shower, sighing with relief as the cool water hit her body. She didn't want to be around Doug till she was clean and fresh again.
But Doug had other ideas. A moment later he slipped naked into the shower with her.
"Surprise!" He grinned.
"Doug, you nut," Karen laughed. "There's not room for two people in here."
"Sure there is," he leered. "We just have to stand close."
He soaped his hands and moved in close to lather Karen's tall shapely body. She shivered and purred with pleasure. She grabbed the soap and started washing him. It wasn't long before they got to the most interesting places.
"Ummmram, Doug, you crazy thing!" Karen gurgled as he slid his soapy hand between her thighs.
"Are you complaining?" he grinned.
"No way," she smiled.
She lathered her hands well and grabbed his cock, pumping it eagerly. The response was instant. His prick bucked lustily and mushroomed into a long hard column of throbbing cockmeat. Karen ran her fist up and down the pulsating rod and creamed into his stroking hand.
"This is positively indecent," she chuckled.
"Yeah, and fun!" Doug laughed.
She went on pumping his cock, and he stroked her cuntslit. It was a playful contest to see who could get the other one more turned on. Karen wondered why she and Vern couldn't fool around like this. But she couldn't imagine him doing such a thing. He was so damned serious when it came to sex.
"Mmmmmm, ummmmmm," she sighed.
"For some reason I feel horny," Doug teased.
"You just have a dirty mind," Karen scolded.
What was the harm in playing around like this? She could almost see Vern's look of disapproval. He'd never get into the shower with her, and he seemed impatient with foreplay. But he didn't realize the fun he was missing. If only she could teach him!
"You seem to have something on your mind," Doug said.
"Oh, I was just thinking about Vern," Karen sighed.
"At a time like this?" Doug exclaimed.
"I was thinking how much more fun I have with you," she said frankly. "He doesn't know how to play. He's so uptight in bed."
"Too bad," Doug said. "On the other hand, that makes things better for me. I get what he doesn't want."
He inched the tip of his finger into her cunt and teasingly jerked it up and down. Karen creamed all over his hand. She loved playing with him, but her lust was at the boiling point, and it was time to get down to something more serious.
"Speaking of horny," she said, giving his cock a squeeze.
"Yeah," Doug said hoarsely, "I think we're clean enough."
They dried off and hurried to Karen's bedroom. Jumping onto the bed, they grabbed each other and kissed and pawed. Karen wantonly rubbed her big-titted body against him, and she felt his hard young cock throbbing and drooling against her belly.
"Mmmmmm, honey, I've been thinking about this all day," she sighed.
"Me, too," Doug said. "I even had to jack off once, I got so horny."
"What?" she laughed. "Why didn't you save it for me?"
"I've got a brand-new hard-on for you now," he said.
He rolled her onto her back, and she eagerly parted her legs and let him sink down between them. She had no hesitation this time, no protests. Doug socked the engorged head of his cock into her fiery-hot pussy, and she moaned and shivered.
"Yes, baby, stick that big thing into me," she panted. "I wanta fuck you so bad, Doug!"
The boy snorted lustily and crammed his cock into her hard. She arched her body to take it, slamming her thirsty cunt around his stiff cock. Doug pushed to her womb, and she drenched his cockmeat with a huge blast of hot cream.
"Ohhhhh, God, I need this!" she moaned.
"You and me both," he panted.
Cupping her hot writhing ass, he started fucking her hard. They were both too turned on to be slow this time. Karen jerked her hips lustily, matching his rhythm, and they clung to each other hard, their bodies pressing hungrily. Karen couldn't stop creaming. She soaked his cock again and again.
She really meant it. There was nothing she wanted to do for the rest of her life but fuck her handsome sexy son. But then she remembered Vern. In a few days he'd be coming back to her. How was she going to handle things?
She and Vern had just about agreed to get married. Their sex life was far from perfect, in Karen's opinion, but she knew Vern would make a faithful kind husband. She couldn't do much better, and she wanted very much to settle down.
But now there was Doug. She was crazy about him. She couldn't keep her hands off him. She had to be honest with herself-as long as Doug was living with her, she'd be fucking him. So how was she going to keep it a secret from Vern?
It was hard to think about her problem, though, when Doug was fucking her harder and harder. The delicious red-hot friction on her clit was driving her wild. Vern faded from her mind as she responded blissfully to her son's deep fast fucking.
"Yes, yes, fuck it to meeee!" she moaned. "Fuck me hard, baby, I love it that way!"
Doug gave it to her, fucking into her so hard that the bed rattled. Karen took the deep thrusts with wails of ecstasy. Her pretty face twisted into a lusty mask, and she closed her eyes tight.
"So good," she wept, "so fuckin' good!"
She pressed her nearly-bursting clit against his sawing cockshaft and felt herself exploding into mind-blasting pleasure. She just couldn't hold back that powerful climax, and she didn't want to. Her cunt went into hard spasm around Doug's pistoning cock.
"Unnnnhhhhh, God, whaaahhhhhh!" she screamed.
She heard Doug's harsh breathing as he fucked her through that violent climax. He didn't miss a stroke. He was like a machine, fucking steadily away. And when she finally finished coming, she felt his cock as hard as before in the molten depths of her cunt.
"Honey," she panted, "you didn't get off."
Doug raised his flushed face and leered at her. "I don't wanta get off yet," he said. "I wanta go on fucking you, Mom. I wanta fuck you all night."
Karen found herself leering right back at him. "Good," she said hoarsely. "Let's try it another way now."
Doug was up for that. Unlike Vern, he loved to experiment. He rolled off her, and Karen got onto her hands and knees, wriggling her ass lustily. Doug knelt behind her and grasped her slim hips. She felt the fat knob of his cock head spreading her tender pussy lips.
"Yes, baby, yesssss!" she hissed. "Stick it in me!"
Doug snorted lustily and eased his throbbing boner deep into the hot pulp of her cunt. Karen whimpered in ecstasy. She felt his stiff cock butting up against her womb, and she creamed heavily, the molten juice overflowing her cunt and running down her legs. Doug started fucking her in deep hard thrusts.
"Yes, ohhhhhh, God, yesssss!" she howled.
She braced her hands against the headboard and wept as she took the steady hard pounding. It dawned on her that she hadn't been sexually alive in years. Sid used to bring out the tramp in her, but Vern never did. She couldn't let go with Vern.
And that was the big problem about marrying him. If she gave in to her most powerful sexual needs, she pissed him off. She shocked him. So how could marriage work? She'd always be frustrated and unsatisfied with Vern, as much as she loved him.
Vern, she thought, I'm sorry, but it won't work.
So she'd made another decision. Vern wasn't the man for her. She didn't know if she'd ever find the right guy, but she wasn't going to worry about it, not for the rest of the summer. She was just going to enjoy her very special relationship with her son.
"Harder, baby," she moaned, "really give it to me!"
Doug growled and hammered his cock into her even harder, shaking her whole body with the impact. Karen sobbed with pleasure. This was how she liked to be fucked best, hard and mercilessly, feeling her greedy little cunt crammed full and reamed out.
"Yes, that's it, baby, I love it!" she moaned.
She moaned steadily as Doug's iron-hard cock pistoned relentlessly in her famished pussy. She didn't feel jealous of Fay any more, because now she had everything Fay did. Well, almost.
She didn't have Sid, but she didn't want him any more.
Poor Sid! He really must have been shocked when he walked in and found Fay and Doug fucking. Had he regretted leaving Karen, his naive and faithful wife? Karen almost laughed, thinking about it. The cheating bastard had gotten just what he deserved.
And now Karen had Doug. The kid was fucking her so hard, she could feel the sweat dripping onto her back. He was breathing loudly and harshly as he slammed his cock again and again into her slippery hot cunt. Surely he must be close to shooting his load.
But it was Karen who came first. The hot friction between cock and cunt was driving her wild. She closed her eyes and steadily tightened her hungry pussy around the boy's jackhammering prick. The pleasure built till she was sobbing with it.
"Ohhhhh, God, honey, I can't take much more!" she wept.
Doug snarled with excitement and fucked into her even harder. That set her off. Her whole body seemed to explode, and she began to shake and convulse. Molten cream spurted out around Doug's cock and gushed down her legs.
Doug groaned as her cunt went into hard spasm around his prick, squeezing it almost flat. Karen waited to feel the blast of his jizz, but it didn't happen. He just kept fucking her hard as she came, making her orgasm long and powerful.
At last she collapsed, sliding off the skewer of his stiff cock and gasping for breath. "My God, I came hard!" she panted. "But you still didn't get off."
"What's the rush?" Doug chuckled. "I'm having too much fun to quit."
He let her rest for a moment. Karen glanced at him and saw that his eager teenaged cock was as hard as ever. She wondered where he got his self-control. She'd already come twice, but he'd managed to hold out, glutting himself on the pleasure of fucking.
And since he was ready for more, why not experiment? She hadn't had a chance like this in years. She gave him a playful push onto his back. His magnificent young cock stood at right angles to his belly, rigid and drooling. Karen climbed aboard, straddling him.
"Let's try it this way," she smiled.
"Any way you want, Mom," Doug grinned. Teasingly she rubbed her slippery hot pussy back and forth over the swollen knob of his cock head. Doug shivered, and his eyes were hot and glassy with longing. He reached up and grasped her small firm waist, trying to pull her down on the impalement of his prick. Karen didn't resist very long. She jerked her body downwards and caught the hard head of his prick between her slick wet cunt lips.
"Yeah, Mom, sit on it," Doug panted. Karen slid down the stiff pole of cockmeat, whimpering with delight as it stuffed her greedy pussy. She kept going till she was sitting on his balls. Then Doug took over. Groaning, he fucked her in long, slow, sensuous strokes, watching his cock in action. "Slowing down?" she teased. "Just taking my time," he leered. Karen creamed helplessly, and Doug watched the thick juice ooze out around his pumping prick and soak his balls. The view was fascinating. He watched his thick hard cock reaming deep into her cunt forcing out more hot cream.
Then his eyes moved upward, to Karen's big swaying tits. He focused on them for awhile, and he fucked her harder, making her melon-shaped tits quiver and wobble. Finally he looked at her face, studying her every reaction as he worked his cock in her seething pussy hole.
Karen couldn't hide anything from him in this position, but she didn't want to. That was part of the excitement. Her features were contorted with lust, and Doug knew that he was the cause. He knew how he was getting to her.
"I love it, baby," Karen moaned, "I love it!"
Doug was almost on overload. Not only was he fucking this gorgeous older woman who just happened to be his mother, but he could watch her every response, from her lust-contorted face to her stiff nipples to the molten cream pouring from her cunt. In his mounting excitement, he fucked her harder and harder.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, yes, yessssss!" she moaned.
"Oh, Jesus, Mom," he panted, "I think I'm gonna come."
"It's about time!" Karen gasped.
He went into high gear, fucking her almost brutally. But Karen loved his roughness. She loved to feel his steel-hard cock hammering deep and mercilessly into her famished fuck hole. Nothing on earth could feel better than that, she was sure of it.
"Yes, give it to me, honey, fuck my brains out!" she howled.
Doug growled lustily and fucked her even harder. She closed her eyes and shut out every other sensation. Nothing mattered to her at that point except coming again. She was greedy for orgasms. And her horny teenaged son was giving her one after the other.
"Awwwww, shit, here it comes!" Doug gasped.
Karen felt a blast of jism filling her cunt and overflowing, and that set off her climax. "You did it to meeeeee!" she screamed. "Ohhhhh, baby, yesssss, aaaaahhhhhh!"
Her body bucked and bounced as she rode his hammering cock, and her climax was intense and delicious. At last she collapsed on him, and he held her, panting, his cock still lodged in her molten depths. Karen felt totally fulfilled.
"I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did," she said.
"Shit, yes!" Doug sighed. "I don't ever wanta go home, Mom. I wanta stay with you for good."
Karen didn't know what to think about that. Because as long as her son was with her, she wouldn't be able to resist him. And the longer they carried on their incestuous affair, the more likely they were to be caught.
Chapter Nine
The next evening Vern Davis drove into town, back early from his road trip. He hadn't called Karen to tell her he was coming. He wanted to surprise her.
Vern could hardly wait to see his gorgeous blond girlfriend. He was blindly in love with Karen, but he sensed that lately she'd been dissatisfied with their relationship. It was time to talk to her and find out what was going wrong. He didn't intend to lose this woman.
After showering and shaving, he drove to Karen's house, parking around back. That was part of his plan. He had a key to the back door, and he could slip in that way and really surprise her. His arms loaded with presents, he made his way quietly into the kitchen.
He was surprised to hear voices from the living room. Did Karen have company? He detected a young male voice, and he went on the alert. He put down his packages and pushed open the door to the living room just a crack.
Karen was sitting on the couch with a handsome blond teenaged boy. They had their arms around each other, and as he watched, they kissed. Vern almost growled with jealousy. Who was this kid, and why was he kissing Karen?
"Mom," the boy said, "I'm really happy here with you. I hope I don't have to go back to Dad."
Mom? Then Vern remembered Karen telling him that she had one kid, a son, who lived with her ex-husband. The boy must have come for a visit. Vern relaxed. He even felt silly, being jealous of a mere boy. And how could he have suspected Karen of cheating on him?
"Honey, we'll just have to think carefully about it," Karen said. "Your father has custody, you know, and he can take you back if he wants to."
"No way," Doug frowned. "I can't leave you now, Mom, not after what's happened between us. And you'll have to stop seeing this Vern guy, too."
Vern's eyes widened. What in hell was the kid talking about? Why should Karen stop seeing him, just because her son was living with her? Vern realized that there was a lot going on here that he didn't understand. He didn't like spying, but he'd better stay and figure this situation out.
"Oh, Doug, I'm so confused," Karen said. "I love Vern, but he just doesn't turn me on like you do. Like I told you, he's so uptight in bed. He won't try anything new."
Now Vern's ears were really burning. It hurt to know that he wasn't the lover Karen wanted him to be. And how could she say that he own son turned her on? Why was she talking to him so intimately about sex? Now, as Vern watched, Doug kissed Karen on the mouth, not at all like a son should kiss his mother.
"Forget Vern," he said. "I can take care of you, and you know it. I can make love any way you want."
They kissed again, working their tongues in each other's mouth, and Vern damned near had a heart attack. He could see that this wasn't a normal mother and son relationship. These two had the hots for each other. Karen had been having an affair with her own son.
Vern felt disgusted. He was an old-fashioned guy, and he sure as hell didn't approve of incest. Yet something kept him standing there in the shadows of the kitchen, spying on Karen and Doug. He had to know how this awful thing had come about.
"Mmmmmm, honey, I just can't keep my hands off you," Karen murmured as they finally came up for air.
"Why try?" Doug laughed. "We're alone. We can do anything we want."
He pushed Karen's t-shirt up over her fully-packed bra. As Vern caught sight of those nearly-bursting cups, he shivered with excitement. Karen turned him on like crazy. She was the most sexy and beautiful woman he'd ever known. Even now, when he was furious with her, he wanted to get it on with her. He felt his cock start to swell.
Doug reached around Karen and unhooked her bra. He pushed it up-out of the way, exposing her gorgeous thrusting tits. He cupped the heavy hot melons and fondled and squeezed them, while a few feet away Vern almost growled with lust and frustration.
Doug used his thumbs to tease Karen's nipples into long rigid nubs. She shivered and gurgled as he played with them. Vern's cock shot into stiffness, almost tearing its way out of his jeans. He still felt shocked and angry, but his lust was mounting fast.
He watched Doug expertly massaging Karen's tits and getting her hotly aroused. Her pretty face flushed, and she panted. She bared her nice white teeth in a horny snarl. The kid was turning her on so fast and so easily. Vern had never seen her getting horny so quickly.
Then Doug stuck out his tongue and lashed it over her stiff sensitive nipples. Karen gave a squeal of delight and slumped back, letting him do whatever he wanted. He tongue-whipped her rigid red nipples till they glistened with his hot spit.
Vern liked to play with Karen's tits-what guy wouldn't? But he'd never done anything like this to her. It had always sounded kind of perverted to him. He'd never used his mouth or tongue on a woman. But all he had to do was watch Doug, and he knew he'd been missing a good thing.
"Mmmmmm, honey, yesssss!" Karen gurgled.
Doug pushed her big tits tight together so the nipples were side by side. He opened his mouth and slid it down around both stiff buds. Then he started sucking. Karen whimpered and squealed. She clearly loved the sensation.
"Baby, you're getting me so hot!" she moaned.
Vern's cock made another attempt to batter its way out of his pants. He could hear the wet sucking noises Doug was making, and he felt both disgusted and turned on. He'd never sucked a woman's tits before. But come to think of it, was it so wrong?
Not if it pleased Karen. And Karen loved what Doug was doing. Her pretty face was pink with arousal, and she was moaning and clawing the couch. Vern had never been able to turn her on so fast. She was practically squirming with horniness.
Doug sucked her large nipples till she pushed away gently. "Enough," she panted. "You're driving me crazy!"
Then she reached for the boy's fly. Her fingers shaking with lust, she unzipped his pants. She grasped his pants and shorts and pulled them off along with his shoes. His cock was hard as steel, standing straight up and drooling.
"Let me do something for you now, honey," Karen said hoarsely.
She slid off the couch and onto her knees before him. Doug opened his legs and she knelt between them. Vern barely suppressed a growl. He knew what was coming.
Karen had asked to go down on him many times, and he'd always refused. He thought it was dirty and perverted. A few times she'd actually begged him just to try it, but he wouldn't. So now she'd found another guy to do it with.
She fisted the base of Doug's cock, dipped her head down, and stuck out her little pink tongue. She stated lashing the wet hot cockmeat over the swollen head of the boy's prick, and Doug shivered and groaned with pleasure.
"Oh, yeah, Mom, great!" he cried.
Jesus, Vern thought, I think I could get off on that.
He watched Karen's greedy tongue lapping up the boy's cream. She rolled the salty liquid around in her mouth, savoring it like it was candy. Then she gulped it down and tongued for more. Doug slumped back and sighed with bliss.
Yes, Vern was sure he could get off on having Karen lick his cock and eat his cream. In fact he'd been a damned fool not to let her do it to him. What was the matter with him, anyway? He'd been out of his mind to refuse this beautiful sexy woman when she begged to go down on him.
Karen cleaned every drop of juice from Doug's cock. Then she opened her lips wide and started easing them down around the kid's stiff-standing boner, while Doug groaned with lust. She took the whole thing into her mouth and started sucking it.
Vern nodded. It had to be great. Suddenly he was wild to feel Karen's hot wet mouth around his cock, sucking hungrily, drinking up his cream. He thought about it happening, and he almost came in his pants. He couldn't believe what a blind fool he'd been.
But now he understood why he'd been that way. It was the way he'd been raised. His puritanical, strictly religious parents had drummed it into his head that sex is somehow dirty and wicked, that you just do it fast and simply, just get it over with.
Vern had always believed that, just because his folks told him it was true. He'd never stopped to think about it, to come to his own conclusions. Well, he was changing his mind fast as he watched Karen eagerly going down on her son.
He didn't see anything evil here. He just saw two people having one hell of a good time. Karen's head bobbed up and down, her long golden hair flying, and she made greedy sucking and slurping sounds as she gobbled Doug's juice. Doug was sighing and groaning with pleasure.
Vern, he thought, you blew it. You really blew it.
Karen had offered him a whole new world of fantastic sex, and he'd turned it down because of his stupid prejudices. Now he'd probably lost her. He'd heard her telling Doug how he didn't turn her on, and Doug had urged her to stop seeing him.
Vern felt pretty disgusted with himself. But he also felt wildly aroused as he spied on Karen and her son. He couldn't tear himself away. Just maybe he could learn something. Maybe he could learn how to please Karen and win her back.
She was sucking very loudly now, and her head was bobbing furiously. Doug groaned and closed his eyes, baring his teeth in a lusty snarl. He began fucking her mouth, hammering his swollen prick over her slippery hot tongue.
"Unnnnhhhh, Mom, I'm gonna come!" he moaned.
"Mmmmm-hhhmmmmm," Karen coaxed.
Vern realized he was breathing like a locomotive, and he tried to be more quiet. But he was aroused out of his mind as he fantasized shooting his load down Karen's greedily gulping throat. He would have given his left nut to change places with Doug.
Vern's groan of lust and envy was drowned out by the kid's happy yelps as he pumped his hot load into Karen's sucking mouth. She let the steaming jizz collect, savoring it, till her cheeks bulged. Then she gulped it all down, moaning with excitement. Doug slumped back panting, and his cock slipped from her lips.
"Fantastic!" he sighed. "You give terrific blow-jobs, Mom!"
Too bad I never found out, Vern thought. He could have kicked himself.
"I'm glad you liked it, honey," Karen said. "Now how about getting me off?"
"You bet!" Doug cried eagerly.
Karen quickly took off her clothes. Vern almost yelped with desire as he studied her gorgeous big-titted body. This woman could have been all his if he hadn't been so stupid. But now someone else was going to enjoy her.
Naked, she lay down on the couch, bending and spreading her legs. Doug crawled between her thighs and pressed his mouth against her slippery pink cunt slit. He sucked a little, teasing her, then stuck out his tongue and raked it over the sensitive flesh of her pussy. Karen whimpered with pleasure.
"Oh, yeah, baby, lick me all over!" she moaned.
Vern caught himself drooling. He'd always refused to go down on Karen, believing it was perverted, but now the idea aroused hell out of him. Her pretty pink pussy slit literally looked good enough to eat. Once again he found himself hotly envying Doug.
The kid sure knew what he was doing. He lathered her swollen cunt gash with his hot spit, then zeroed in on the most sensitive place of all. He jammed his mouth onto Karen's clit button and started sucking it. Karen wailed and creamed all over his face.
"God yesssss!" she cried. "Suck meeeee!"
I wish I could do it for you, baby, Vern thought.
He'd never seen Karen so aroused. Often he'd wished she'd get that hot, but he hadn't done the right things for her. He'd never gone down on her, never played with her pussy. He'd never let her do all the kinky things she ached to do to him.
Now he could hardly control his hot excitement as he watched Doug suck her clit. The kid sucked till Karen was sobbing with pleasure. Then he crammed his tongue stiffly into her cunt and fucked her with it. Karen arched her body to take it, moaning in ecstasy.
"Yes, yes, I'm gonna come!" she wailed.
Vern was dying to jack off, but he figured it was too risky. He didn't want to get caught like this. He tried to ignore his burning lust as he watched Doug's tongue pistoning in and out of Karen's cream-spurting pussy. Karen stiffened for just a second, then began to convulse.
"Ooooooh, shit, you did it, ooooooh!" she screamed.
She came hard, harder than she'd ever come with Vern. Doug tongue-fucked her through the body-wracking orgasm. When she finally went limp, he eased himself on top of her, his cock stiff again. Karen wrapped her arms around him and let him sink down between her thighs.
"Yes, fuck me, baby, I need it so bad!" she panted.
Vern gritted his teeth and tried not to bellow with lust. It was killing him to watch, yet he couldn't stop now. He wanted to learn how to please Karen. It was weird that he had to learn from a teenaged boy, but he'd take the information any way he could get it. He was determined to win his woman back.
Doug's ass knotted and jerked as he fucked Karen hard. She clung to him, jerking her hips to his rhythm, fucking back at him feverishly. Once again Vern ached to haul out his cock and jack off, but he forced himself not to.
"Fuck it to me, fuck meeeee!" Karen howled.
No, he'd never seen her this horny, this wild. And he'd give anything to make her that way. He watched with a mixture of jealousy and lust as her son fucked her harder and harder. He heard their bodies slapping loudly together and listened to Karen's shrill whimpers of ecstasy as she rocketed toward orgasm.
"Harder, baby," she moaned, "fuck me as hard as you can!"
Doug gave her what she craved, fucking her so hard that the couch started to creak. Karen kept her body arched, taking the boy's pile-driving cock as deep as she could get it. Her eyes rolled back and then closed tight.
"Oooooooh, shit, I'm comingggggg!" she sobbed. "Unnnnnnhhhhhhh, baby, yessssss, unnnggghhhh!"
"Take my load, Mom, take it, awwwwwww!" Doug bawled.
Vern watched them writhing and convulsing together and felt his balls swell till they nearly exploded. He'd never seen Karen come so hard and so long. He promised himself that he'd do it for her, too. Hell, he had to be able to do as well as a teenaged boy. In fact, he vowed to do better than Doug. He had to, if he was going to get Karen back.
While they were still coming, Vern picked up his packages and slipped quietly out of the house. There were things he had to do before he faced Karen. First, and most urgently, he had to get home and jack off.
Then he had to make plans for taking Karen away from Doug. He wasn't sure how he was going to do it yet, but he was determined to try-and determined to win.
It was Karen's day off, but she didn't get to relax. First there was a phone call from Sid, her ex, saying that he was in town again and wanted to come over and talk. She and Doug waited nervously, hoping Sid wouldn't guess their true relationship.
"Fay and I have split up," Sid said the moment he walked in the door. "I'm through with that bitch for good."
Karen had to play innocent, since she wasn't supposed to know the cause of the split. "That's too bad, Sid," she said.
"No, it isn't," he said. "We'll be better off without her. But I want to take Doug home with me now. That house is pretty lonely."
Karen and Doug looked at each other. As much as they wanted to stay together, they knew things were working out for the best. Their incestuous relationship could only lead to disaster. Besides, Sid obviously needed his son, and Karen had grown used to living without Doug.
"I guess you better go pack your things, honey," she sighed.
"Right," Doug said.
He kissed her goodbye, but not on the mouth. Those days were over. Karen felt sad after the two had left, but she didn't have time to dwell on her feelings. The phone rang again, and this time it was Vern.
"Hi, gorgeous," he said. "I got back early. Can I come over?"
"Of course, Vern," Karen said.
Now she felt even sadder, because she was going to have to tell Vern that he wasn't the man for her. A few minutes later he pulled up in front of her house and got out of the car with a ton of packages. Karen forced a smile as she let him in.
"I brought you a few things." He grinned. "It looks like you brought a whole store," she said.
"You can open these later," Vern said, dumping the packages in a corner. "First we have to talk."
Karen stared at him. Was he unhappy with their relationship, too? "Yes, Vern, you're right," she sighed. "We have to talk."
"Good," he said. "Let's talk about getting married. Right away."
Karen's mouth dropped open. She hadn't been expecting that. Now it was going to be even harder to tell Vern that he just didn't do anything for her in bed and that she'd always be frustrated if she married him.
But before she could say a word, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her, sliding his tongue sensuously into her mouth. Karen was pressed against his big hard body, and his hands were all over her. Was it her imagination, or had Vern learned to kiss in a more exciting way?
He wasn't rough or clumsy. He took his time, exploring her mouth with his big hot tongue, cupping and squeezing her ass. He seemed a lot more confident than before, and Karen responded with a dizzying rush of lust.
"Mmmmmmm," she moaned.
She felt his cock hardening against her belly. She couldn't help feeling excited about that. Vern might be a lousy lover, but he was hung like an ox. His enormous rock-hard prick had always aroused her.
He broke the kiss at last, scooped Karen into his arms, and carried her to her bedroom. "I could hardly wait to get back to you, baby," he said. "Hope you don't mind if I'm in a hurry to get you to bed."
Karen only managed a weak smile. She knew she had to give him the bad news, but this didn't seem like the right time. She'd get it on with him once, just for old time's sake. After all, she still loved him.
As they took off their clothes, she admired his tall powerful body. His build had always turned her on. There was so much she liked about him, it was just a damned shame that he was a puritan. She slid onto the bed, expecting the usual dull routine.
Vern hesitated. "I, uh, heard your son was visiting you," he said. "Is he gonna come home and catch us?"
"He's gone, Vern," Karen said. "His father took him back this morning. I'm sorry you missed him."
"Yeah," Vern said with a broad grin.
Then he slipped onto the bed and cupped her tits in his big hot hands. Something was different about his touch. It was more sure, more exciting. Karen gave an excited gurgle as he molded and squeezed the big hot tit melons.
But the big surprise was what he did next. He lowered his head, stuck out his tongue, and started licking her nipples into stiffness. Karen gasped and creamed helplessly. Vern had never used his tongue on her before, and now he was doing it like a pro.
"Vern Davis," she said suspiciously, "have you been fooling around?"
"Nope," he chuckled. "A man would be a fool to cheat on a woman like you."
He lashed his big hot tongue all over her tender nipples, coaxing and teasing them into long red nubs. When they were swollen, they were even more sensitive than usual. Karen was soon squirming and whimpering with excitement.
"Mmmmmm, honey, that's really turning me on," she moaned. "You never did that before."
"Changed my mind," Vern said. "I decided you might be right after all."
Karen was delighted to hear that. She hoped he'd changed his mind about a lot of things. Then to her astonishment he pushed her big ripe tits together so the nipples met and worked his mouth down around the stiff cones. She gasped with pleasure.
"Ohhhhh, Vern, yesssss!" she cried.
He was sucking her tits loudly and greedily. Karen went limp and submissive, enjoying the hot sensations. She didn't know what had come over Vern, but she sure as hell wasn't complaining about the change.
Her tender nipples throbbed on his tongue, and she clawed the bed in her mounting excitement. Soon she couldn't stay passive any longer. She reached down and grasped his huge iron-hard cock. As she started pumping it, Vern gave a lusty shiver.
"Yeah, baby, play with my prick," he groaned.
Karen stared at him. This wasn't like Vern at all. He seemed so raunchy and uninhibited. Where was the old-fashioned puritanical man who'd driven her crazy with frustration? Now he was sliding his hand between her thighs and stroking her pussy.
"Vern, what's come over you?" she exclaimed.
"I've only been pleasing myself, honey," he smiled. "It's time I started pleasing you."
Karen couldn't have agreed more, and she loved what he was doing. He rubbed a stiff finger back and forth over the swollen folds of her cunt gash, giving her delicious sexy sensations. Helplessly she creamed all over his hand. Vern had never touched her pussy before, but now he couldn't seem to get enough of it.
Seething with excitement, she pumped his cock faster and felt hot cream dribbling from his piss hole to wet her fingers. She rubbed the sticky juice all up and down his prick, and he moaned and shuddered lustily. Before, he'd always been uneasy and embarrassed when she played with his cock.
Karen had a bold idea. If he liked her to pump his cock, how would he react if she licked and sucked it?
Of course he'd always forbidden her to do that, but maybe the new Vern would be different. There was only one way to find out. She rolled into a kneeling position beside him, fisting the thick hairy base of his cock, and dipped her head down low. She stuck out her tongue and started licking his cockmeat.
"Jesus, yes," he groaned. "That feels fantastic!"
Karen was beginning to wonder if he was twins. This man wasn't at all like the shy, inhibited Vern she knew. Hungrily she lashed her hot tongue all over the fat purple head of his prick, licking up his delicious salty cream.
"Mmmmmm, uuummmmm," she moaned.
She waited for him to get mad or upset, but it didn't happen. He just lay there panting and enjoying hell out of her tonguing. He got flushed in the face, and his features twisted into a horny grimace. More thick cream oozed from his piss hole, and Karen eagerly speared it up with the tip of her tongue and gobbled it.
"I'll give you about a year to stop that!" he groaned.
Karen laughed, but she didn't slow up her greedy head job. She licked up every drop of his thick hot cock juice. Still she wanted more. She opened her lips as wide as she could and started sliding them down around his stiff-standing cock.
If Vern was still a puritan, this was when he'd object. He'd always gotten indignant before when she asked to suck him off. Karen steadily pushed her juicy lips lower around his huge throbbing prick, but all he did was pant and groan.
She couldn't take the whole thing into her mouth. It was just too damned big. But she got most of it, and she drew in her cheeks and started sucking ravenously. For a year now she'd ached to go down on this man, and she was starved for his cock.
"Mmmmmmm, uunnnnhhhhh," she moaned.
"That's great, baby," Vern panted, "terrific!"
Maybe he'd fallen out of his truck and bumped his head. He'd sure had a personality change. Whatever the cause, Karen loved it. She loved driving this big man wild with her hot loud sucking. She worked faster and faster, her long blonde hair flying, and Vern groaned in bliss.
"Little lady," he growled, "you keep doing that and I'm gonna come in your mouth."
Karen nodded her eager approval. She could hardly wait to get a whole steaming mouthful of his delicious jism. She'd been wanting it for so long. She sucked his cock with lightning speed, and Vern bared his teeth in a lusty snarl.
"Unnnhhhh, shit, unnnhhhhh!" she groaned.
Karen gave his violently throbbing cock one last long suck and felt the hot sting of jizz at the back of her throat. Vern began fucking her mouth, hammering his load into her throat and groaning.
"Eat it, baby, unnnhhhh, aaaagggghhhh!" he roared.
"Mmmmmmmm!" Karen moaned.
She let her cheeks swell as Vern jetted blast after blast of sizzling come into her mouth. The stuff began spurting from the corners of her lips, and she finally had to swallow it or lose it. Moaning, she gulped his delicious cream, and Vern slumped back with a happy sigh.
"I was a goddamn fool not to let you do that before," he said.
"I agree," Karen laughed. "But, honey, what's come over you? You're so different."
"Let's just say I thought things over," Vern answered. "I could tell you weren't happy. You like me better this way?"
Karen laughed and nodded. "I love it!" she said. "I don't have a thing to complain about now."
"Good," he grinned. "Now let's see how you like this."
He rolled her onto her back and draped her long shapely legs over his powerful shoulders. Karen could hardly believe it when he pushed his face between her thighs and started licking her pussy. Could this really be uptight, bashful Vern Davis?
"Ohhhhhhhh, Vern, honey, yesssss!" she moaned. "Lick me all over, baby, I just love it."
Vern wasn't doing it just to please her. She could tell. He was gobbling her tangy pussy juice like it was candy. He lashed his big hot tongue over every inch of her burning cunt slit. Then he jammed his lips onto her throbbing clit button and started sucking.
"Ohhhhh, God, Vern," she sobbed, "yesssss, suck me off!"
She'd been dreaming of this, but she'd never thought it would happen. Vern was sucking her clit expertly, giving her blast after blast of body-searing pleasure. She closed her eyes and let him suck her into mindless ecstasy.
"Unnnnnhhhh, honey, it's so damned good!" she sobbed. "You're gonna make me come."
That didn't take long at all. Her clit was her most sensitive organ, and Vern was sucking it furiously. She felt the little button exploding, and the blast burned through her whole body.
"Ahhhhhhhhh, baby, I'm cominggggggg, aaahhhhhh!" she screamed.
Vern sucked her through the long body-wracking climax, and for the first time she felt totally satisfied with his love-making. He wasn't holding back any more. He was doing all the wild, kinky things she loved.
"That was wonderful, honey!" she sighed. "I sure love the new you. I just hope you like all this."
"I must," Vern chuckled. "I got another hard-on."
Karen glanced down and saw that he wasn't kidding. His cock was hard as steel, bulging with blue veins and dripping thick hot cream. Although she'd hardly finished coming, she sizzled with lust. Eagerly she held out her arms to him.
"Fuck me, Vern!" she panted. "I want you so bad!"
"Uh-uh," he said.
"What?" Karen cried.
He broke into a grin. "I'm not gonna fuck you that way, Karen," he said. "We always do it that way. Let's try something different for a change."
"Honey, I'm with you," Karen said eagerly.
Vern rolled onto his back, and his mammoth prick stood up thick and hard and drooling. "Come here, woman," he leered. "Sit on my cock."
"I'd be delighted," Karen gurgled.
She straddled him and skewered her slick cunt mouth on the big hard head of his prick. As she slid down the granite column of cockmeat, she soaked it with sizzling cunt juice. Vern grasped her waist and started fucking her hard.
"Oh, yes, honey, yesssss!" Karen wailed.
When it came to fucking, Vern didn't have to change a bit. She loved the way he did it, hard and fast and relentlessly. She rode his pounding cock and wailed with pleasure.
"Oh, shit, Vern, you fuck so good!" she babbled.
"I'm glad I do something right," he grinned.
"Honey," Karen moaned, "as far as I'm concerned, you do everything right."
She closed her eyes in ecstasy. Vern went on looking at her, knowing he'd won his woman back. This gorgeous big-titted blonde was all his, and their love-making was better than ever. Snorting with excitement, he went into high gear, fucking her furiously.
"Ohhhhhh, God, I'm gonna come!" she sobbed.
"You and me both," he rasped.
They were so horny for each other that they couldn't hold out for long. Another minute of Vern's massive cock pounding in her thirsty cunt, and Karen was in orbit, her body blasted and shaken by a gigantic orgasm.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, God, whaaaaahhhhhhh!" she howled.
"Aaaaahhhhhh, Christ, aaaaggghhhh!" Vern roared.
Karen sobbed in ecstasy as he flooded her sucking cunt with another enormous load of hot jizz. Their sex life was perfect now, everything she could possibly want. No way in the world was she going to leave this man.
She wasn't going to miss Doug, either. They'd had some very special and exciting times, but it had to end. Doug needed to go out with girls his own age, and Karen needed to marry and settle down. Things really had turned out for the best.
"Now will you marry me?" Vern grinned. "Just as fast as we can get dressed!" Karen smiled.
