She swung her feet to the floor and looked up to see her face in the dresser mirror. Her eyes gazed sleepily back at her. She paused to listen. The house was silent. Pete was either asleep or up and out. He couldn't be quiet and awake at the same time, she had long ago decided.
She glanced back into the mirror and smiled at herself in an effort to break her chain of thought. Her eyes dropped to the reflection of her nipples. The areolas were dark pink and smooth, their expanse broken only by the stiff knob in the center of each. She recalled the months that she had nursed Pete when he was a baby. She kept envisioning him now licking and sucking at her nipples, causing them to tingle.
The lips of her pussy, hidden in the curly hair, were getting damp with her juices as she felt herself setting turned on again, hi vain she shook her body and tried to shake her mind at the same time. Her hands rested on the bed on either side of her hip.. She clutched at the bed clothes, trying to keep them there. Her pussy began to throb and her little love button itched faintly.
Her fingers stroked, slowly, unconsciously over her thighs. Her legs opened wider, exposing the total split of her cunt. Her fingers dropped down the inside of her thighs and slid up to the fleshy lips. She parted the folds and dipped a finger into her cunt. The damp slit was hot and pulsing. Her breath wheezed through her nostrils. Deep in her chest, a low, quiet groan boiled up and escaped her mouth.
Searing heat surged up in her crotch and seeped through her straining body. She scooted her hips forward to the edge of the bed and leaned back a little. Her pussy was totally exposed and she stared at the reflection of it and the fingers stroking slowly through the wet flesh and found that it was almost as if she were watching someone else.
Her finger probed the entrance to her hot, wet hole and eased into it slowly. An image of a cock flashed into her mind and she fantasized that her finger was a cock. She pushed it deep into the soft hole, letting her eyes close and her mind conjure up pictures of the rod of flesh and the slow strokes it would make into her cunt. She began to move her hips back and forth against her thrusting finger. She imagined a man hovering over her, his hips thrusting his hard cock into her. She moaned and jerked her hips harder, as if to bury the imaginary cock deeper in her pussy.
She froze for a split second. It was Pete! She imagined Pete was fucking her. Her ass bounced on the bed and her finger drove deep into her spasming cunt. Her mouth was open and her eyes clenched tightly closed. She envisioned the teen's face and for the moments that followed, her cunt felt his cock. She was totally lost in her lust. Her body thrashed with the building pleasure. Her cunt clutched at her finger, as it would have clutched his cock, and she felt the first trembles of her climax as they rose from her pussy and coursed up her body. Every fiber seemed to shiver. Her finger was jammed deep into her convulsing hole. She ground her teeth together against the intense pleasure.
A gurgling groan escaped her throat and she jerked with the waves of pleasure that shook her body. Her head fell back and she gasped for air. Her body shook in the final throes of her climax and her pussy seeped its warm juices onto her fingers and hand.
Her body dropped back onto the bed and she lay gasping for breath. Her finger slid out of her still-trembling cunt and raked her curly pubic hair, now glistening with her pussy juices.
Slowly, her senses returned to near normal. Her skin was damp with a light film of perspiration. Her mouth dry and hot. Her pussy twitched with each beat of her pulse. She pushed herself to her elbows and then to her hands.
Doris rose to her feet and walked shakily to the bathroom. She turned the water on in the shower and adjusted it before stepping under it. Just as she started to step in, her eyes fell on a pair of Pete's shorts in the corner. The same twinge stirred in her pussy and she was suddenly hungry. Hungry for his cock. She half-moaned, half-sighed. Closing the shower door behind her, she let the hot water pelt her body and abandoned her thought to her sex desires and she knew that she had to have Pete's cock. Jerking off satisfied her momentarily, but the mere sight of his shorts had turned her on all over again. Her mind had immediately conjured up a picture of the cock that the garment had cradled.
Doris dried herself and stepped into the hall. The door to Pete's room was open just a crack. He was still in bed she decided. It would have been open, if he was up and gone. She stepped to it and paused, her head tilted, listening. She could hear his regular breathing, meaning he was asleep. She wrapped the towel around her and pushed the door gently. Pete lay on his back, his naked body uncovered except for one leg. Doris sucked her breath in sharply. His cock was half-hard and moving slightly with his breathing.
Her knees went weak and she licked her lips at the sight of the column of flesh. She padded across the floor to the bed and sat down gently. Her eyes stayed fixed on his cock for several seconds. She rested her hand on his thigh, inches from the bobbing rod.
'Pete,' she said softly. His eyes flickered and he looked at her for a second then realized that he was naked and exposed. His eyes popped open wide.
'Whaaa-' he gasped.
'Good morning,' she said. 'I looked in and it seems that you have a problem.' She tried to sound light and teasing as she motioned to his rising cock.
'Uh, no! Not really.' He reached for the sheet. She stopped him and held his hands.
'It's nothing to be ashamed of. It's natural.' Her voice was getting hoarse. His resistance subsided for a moment.
'Does it happen often?' she asked.
'Just sometimes. It goes away.' His voice was almost a whisper.
'It does hurt, does it?'
'Not really. Just uncomfortable,' he replied.
'Is there something that I can do to make it feel better?' Her towel was beginning to slip and she felt one of her nipples pop free of the cloth, then her entire tit. She didn't move to cover it.
Pete froze at her question. Her exposed tit captured his attention. She looked at him and waited.
Her fingers were stroking his hard young thigh. The soft hairs tickled her palm. She glanced down at his cock and discovered that it had risen to full size and stood straight and hard, the head dark and shiny. Her mouth watered and her pussy burned. She had to fight to keep from diving for it and swallowing it.
She moved her arm and her towel dropped away and fell to the bed. She saw his eyes drop to her crotch and stare at the mass of dark, curly hair. Her fingers were edging closer to his cock. She could feel the blood pounding just beneath his skin. Her fingertips brushed the light soft ham around the base of his throbbing cock.
'Let me soothe it for you,' she whispered. His body was rigid, but when her fingers touched the side of the shaft, he gasped. His hips lifted slightly and he jerked.
'Does this feel good?' she asked-as her fingers curled around the hard flesh and squeezed.
'Ummmm,' he moaned. His eyes closed and he relaxed a little under her touch.
His cock was so hot that it seemed to bum her palm. She slipped her hand up the shaft and caressed the satin skin of the head. It pulsed under her fingers. Her pussy was seeping dew onto the lips and hair. Her clit was throbbing. Her ears buzzed and her pulse pounded. Her mouth watered with anticipation of the taste of the adolescent cock.
Doris stroked slowly up and down over the shaft of the teen's cock, watching his face for his reaction to her caresses. Her free hand dropped to her lap and dipped into the hot wet lips of her cunt. She found her love button and teased the tiny cocklike bud with her fingertip.
Pete's ass was lifting with each stroke of her hand and he was gasping with lust. She moved her fingers a little faster, trying to find the pace that would send him over the brink into a climax.
'Feel good?' she mumbled. He nodded without opening his eyes.
Her hand tugged and pulled faster at his throbbing cock. His ass bounced on the bed, following his hand. Her other fingers flicked at her love button, pacing her strokes over his cock.
'Uh! Uh!' he grunted.
'Is it coming?'
'Yes! Soon!' he hissed.
Her hand became a blur as she stroked with a fury. His ass jerked and bounced. His hands clutched at the bed clothes.
'Ah! Ah! Uuuhhhgggnnn!' the teen groaned.
His back arched, lifting his hips. Doris felt the sudden swelling of his cock and the violent throb. His cum
