Kyle leaned forward, his hands spreading the firm round cheeks of her ass, his tongue slurping around eagerly in her ass crack. He felt his balls pull up tight under his cock, followed by the delicious burning ache of his steaming hot jism surging up his cockshaft. He whined pitifully into her asshole, his tongue jammed as deep as he could get it through the tight pucker. Huge jets of jizz erupted from his piss slit in a seemingly endless stream. Again and again, scalding wads of spunk burst from his spasming prickknob, flooding his mother’s clasping cunt channel with a steaming tide of jism.
He could feel his cum being forced out around his cock, and he fucked her faster, trying to empty his balls inside her. Lois felt him whining into her asshole, and looked back at him again. She whipped her leg up over Tracy’s head, and turned around quickly, planting her hands in the middle of Kyle’s chest, pushing him back as hard as she could.
Kyle went tumbling ass over elbows, and a thick ribbon of jism arched upward as his cock sprang up toward his belly. Scrambling eagerly between Tracy’s wide spread legs, she locked her lips eagerly over her spunk filled cunt and started sucking hungrily. Pulling away and swallowing quickly, she looked back at Kyle, her lips coated with pussy juice and his creamy cock milk.
“Stick it back up my ass, honey! Hurry, stick your cock up my ass and dump the rest of your load in there!”
She plastered her mouth back onto Tracy’s pussy slit, sucking frantically, her tongue lashing up inside, gathering up all the still warm spunk she could find. She was making loud gobbling and grunting noises when Kyle shoved his cock up her ass to the root in one pile driving plunge, making her wail with delight into Tracy’s cunt slit.
Phil couldn’t see any of what was happening, but he could hear the loud sloppy slurpings, suckings, and assorted moans and groans, and it was bringing his quickly to the brink of cumming. His friend’s mother was sprawled unmoving on top of him, but her hot, tight asshole still spasmed and quivered around his pounding cockstalk.
“Cumming!” he bellowed as he felt his balls twitch, then unload their creamy cargo. His ass started working faster, driving his cock up in the Tracy’s asshole in a frenzy. “Oh fuck! Here it cummmmmmmmms!”
Lois heard his plaintive wail, and pulled her mouth off Tracy’s pussy again. She grabbed her son’s cock on the out stroke, tilting it up and dive bombing her mouth down on to it. His first creamy wad of ball juice skimmed across her tongue and splashed against the back of her throat. She swallowed it hungrily as she wrapped both hands around his jerking cockshaft, her lips locked tight around the knob. She drew her hands up till they pressed against her lips, and let her son fuck his cock up through slippery wet tube formed by her fists and her facial fuck hole.
Sucking on his spunk spurting cockknob like an out of control milking machine, she swallowed his jizz methodically, her throat muscles working rhythmically. Her hands tightened and loosened on his heaving cockshaft, mimicking her friend’s asshole perfectly. Phil had no idea he was fucking her mouth now, and he didn’t really believe it later, even though his own eyes told him it was so.
Kyle’s knelt behind Lois, his cock buried to the balls in her asshole. He wasn’t moving, he was just letting her tight back passage milk and massage his cock meat, and grooving on the sensations. He had his elbows resting on her back, watching over her shoulder as she sucked to cum out of Phil’s shit coated cock.
Phil went limp under his friend’s mother, his ass slowing to a stop as lay he back, gasping for breath. His hands came down and slid over her chest, cupping the spongy mounds of her tits with his fingers.
“Mmmmmmm,” he said quietly, pinching her nipples between his fingers, and mashing her fluffy tits into her chest. “I gotta fuck these puppies one of these days. They’re made for titfucking!”
“Oooooohhhh,” Tracy purred back turning her head to look at him as she swam back up towards consciousness. “I’d like that.”
Lois was still sucking on Phil’s cock, but less frantically now. She was pumping her head up and down, twisting her hands in opposite directions on his slippery cockshaft. She let one hand slip off his cock, dropping it down to cradle his nut sac in her fingers. She massaged his shrunken balls gently as she sucked his cock deeper into her mouth, not stopping till the head was touching the back of her throat. She held him there, breathing through her nose, her throat muscles massaging his prickknob softly.
“Good, you’re back with us.” Phil chuckled in Tracy’s ear. “I’m sorry, Tracy, but you’re starting to get heavy, and I can’t breathe.”
“Oh, sorry.” she said as she lifted her leg across Lois’s head and rolled off him onto the floor. She sprawled in a heap, and just laid there, too weak to move any further.
Phil looked at her ass, seeing her stretched out asshole, then he looked down between his legs, and saw his mother with his wilting cock buried in her throat. He looked up over her, and saw Kyle leaning on her back, watching her suck his dick.
“Damn,” he muttered, “I didn’t even notice the difference.”
“Yeah,” Kyle grinned down at him. “Hey, you think your mom will ever let me finish fucking her? She keeps pushing me off before I can get my nut, man!”
“Yeah, get her alone, and you’ll have a great fucking time! I promise! They set this shit up for them. We’re just walking dildos today, dude!”
He reached down and pulled his mother’s mouth off his cock, sitting up so he could look into her lust glazed eyes.
“When did you make the change?” he asked her, his lips brushing hers.
“Just before you started shooting,” she panted, making him wince and pull away quickly.
“Goddamn Mom, your breath smells like shit! And I mean literally. I’m sorry, but you’re gonna have to brush your teeth before I kiss you again!”
“That’s a mean thing to say to your mother, Phil! But you’re probably right.” she looked back over her shoulder at Kyle, giving him a lopsided grin. “If you wouldn’t mind pulling your cock out of my ass, could you see if you can scrounge me up a toothbrush? I’m gonna go wash my hands and rinse my mouth out, then make us all some drinks.”
Chapter 6
Scene Six-Tracy, Kyle, Lois and Phil Part Two
A little while later, after everyone had taken quick showers, and Lois had brushed her teeth three times, they gathered in the living room again. They were all munching on snacks, and were already half way through the second pitcher of margaritas Lois had made.
“Phil, honey,” Lois said, “Do you want to run over to the house and get our laptops? I think Tracy and Kyle might like to see what we did!”
She got up and walked around the room, picking up the phones from where she’s put them earlier, turning them all off, then looked at the pile of devices in her hands.
“Oh damn! I can’t tell which phone is who’s now! They all look the same!” She went through them, finding hers on the third try, and dumped the rest on the coffee table. “You can all go through the pile and find your own!” she laughed.
“I don’t have to go get our laptops, Mom. We can do everything from here.”
He turned to Kyle.
“Where’s your laptop? I need to get into our machines. I got something you’re gonna love, dude!”
Kyle leaned over and pulled a small keyboard and mouse from under the coffee table. He slid them over to Phil, and turned on the TV.
“Don’t need one, you can get online through the TV. We have a PC hooked up to it now.”
“Nice,” Phil nodded. “Mom, you mind if I do that? It would sure be nice to watch porn on our sixty-five inch plasma, instead of my little laptop!”
“Porn? There’s no way I’m going to let you watch pornography, young man.” Then she grinned. “Unless I’m watching it with you!”
“Well, duuhhhhh, Mom!” he said, tapping away at the keyboard, watching lines of text march across the screen. “I mean, I don’t need porn to get turned on now, with your attitude and all. I just like to watch people fuck!”
