grinned at her, not admitting even to himself that his prime motive was a selfish desire.
'Oh, Jerry darling, I love you! You're so understanding. Go get your friend,' Barbara said excitedly. 'I'd love to have you both. Of course you'll always be first,' she added comfortingly as a shadow of doubt crossed her son's face.
'Okay, Mom,' Jerry said, jumping off the bed, stark naked. 'Just a second. I'll get him!' He walked out of the room.
Barbara lay back on the bed, scarcely about to breathe for excitement. Both of them at once, doing what I want. God! she mused, her mind full of lascivious pictures. She hugged herself in anticipation, rocking back and forth on the bed.
Chapter Nine
Steve slipped through the door and looked at Barbara hesitantly. He had been sitting in his room, wondering if he should pack and get a bus or call his parents, but he didn't know what reason he could give for leaving a day early. It would hardly do to tell them Jerry had caught him fucking his mother and kicked him out. He was in a mess! The only bright spot was his recollection of screwing Mrs. Anderson, and he had a feeling that that made up for it all! Jerry had been gone for a long time. He hoped he wasn't being too hard on his mother. She was really a nice lady! He couldn't believe she had been nice enough to initiate him into sex. He'd always remember her with gratitude as well as desire. He sighed. If only Jerry hadn't come in on them, there was a lot of other stuff he would have liked to try with her!
When Jerry had come into his room, he had cowered back, fearful that his friend was still mad. But Jerry had grinned at him and motioned him to get up.
'Steve? Why don't you go in and see Mom again? She'd really like you to.'
Steve looked at his friend in consternation. Jerry's eyes were shining with a hot light and his face was flushed. And he was nude. Steve wondered what was going on. He wasn't to be left in doubt long for his friend urged him to follow.
'I'm gonna take a piss. You just go on in — she's ready for you. I'll be in in a minute!' Jerry left him at the door to Barbara's room and disappeared into the bathroom.
Steve followed him with his eyes. His mind boggled. If what he said was true, Jerry was telling him to go back in and screw his Mom and he'd join them. Steve cautiously opened the door, expecting Jerry to return at any moment and drag him out boldly.
'Uh, Jerry sent me, Mrs. Anderson,' he stuttered, his eyes going over the reclining figure on the bed. She was still dressed as she had been before, in garter belt and hose. She just looked a trifle more disheveled. Her lips were bright red and wet as she smiled at him, and he saw the stains of semen on her auburn bush. So Jerry screwed her, too, he mused, his prick stirring at the thought.
'Come here, dear,' Barbara crooned, raising her arms. 'Jerry and I had a long talk, and we decided to include you in our understanding. We're going to have a lot of fun together!'
'You bet!' Steve exclaimed, his eyes glowing. 'Wow! This is unreal!' He sat on the edge of the bed gingerly and reached out to touch her swollen boobs. 'Jerry said he'd be here in a minute, for us to go ahead,' he said. 'Would you like me to lick your pussy for a while? I really liked the way it tasted before!'
'Oh, yes, darling, lick my cunt,' Barbara murmured, raising her hips and presenting her cunt in open invitation for his tongue.
He fell to his knees and advanced his head eagerly. His tongue darted into her swollen hole. It was a dirty, filthy thought, and the perversity made it the most exciting thing he could imagine. If anyone had ever told him that the taste of a boy's cum would turn him on, he would have hit him — he was no queer! But eating out of a woman's cunt, the taste of sperm mingled with the sharp tang of pussy, that was something else! He licked her out happily, swallowing fresh pussy juice in huge gulps, his tongue vibrating against the slick walls of her cunt.
'Oooooh, Stevie, suck my cunt good. I love the way your tongue is fucking me. Clean it out, baby, clean my kitchen, swallow my cum. Oh yes, please, suck it,' she mumbled, her hands pinching and massaging her swollen tits. Her whole body felt light. She was floating on a cloud of lust. She bucked her hips into the boy's sucking face, imprisoning his bobbing head with her firm thighs.
Steve clamped his lips on her clitoris — it wobbled under his touch and tried to slip away, but he pulled it from its sheath and nibbled on the shiny head, causing her to buck wildly. He bunched two fingers together and slid then into her pulsing hole, finger-fucking her as he sucked on her clitoris.
Barbara groaned in lust. Steve was learning fast, she thought crazily. He sucked her cunt like he'd been doing it for years, expertly rasping he sensitive clit with his tongue, ramming his fingers into her twat in perfect rhythm. She looked down past her breasts. She could see his head between her thighs, his dark hair splashing against her white thighs, tickling them. She could even feel his nose in her twat, rubbing back and forth along her distended lips, sliding in her slippery groove. She wondered how he could breathe. Surely he was choking from her copious fluids! But he didn't seem to mind. He dug away unceasingly with fingers and tongue, sending her over the brink into a crashing orgasm.
'Oh, oh, oh! I'm cumming Steve! Cumming in your face! Oh, eat me, darling! Eat my cum!' she screamed, her hips bucking under his face. He sucked harder and faster, his tongue flashing over the whole swollen surface, his teeth clamped on her clit, his fingers pounding in her cunt. As she gushed, he pulled out his fingers and glued his mouth to her sticky slot, drinking in the sweet fluids of her cum. Finally he lifted his face and grinned at her, pussy juice trickling down his chin, and, without a pause, climbed on top of her, sinking his hard dick into her still trembling hole.
Barbara shuddered, her pussy grasping eagerly at the new invader, drawing his cock into her spasming canal greedily, sucking at him with greasy cuntlips. 'Oh, yes, fuck me, now!'
'I am,' Steve said, feeling her pussy engulf him. The incredible sensation of her still quivering cunt grasping his dick sent tremors of excitement through his body. Her cunt felt like it had fingers, fingers that clasped his dick and squeezed it, pulling him into a bottomless pit.
'Give it to me hard,' she begged, looking up at him with moist eyes. She cupped her breasts together and offered them to him, hoping he would suck on the tender nipples.
'I will, Mrs. Anderson,' Steve promised. 'I'll fuck you as hard as I can!' He bent forward and slipped her nipples into his mouth, sucking on the turgid tips.
Barbara shivered as fire lanced through her chest and joined the molten blaze in her stomach. She felt like she was burning up now, her whole body smoldering, waiting to be ignited by his cock to a consuming blaze. She kept her heels flat on the bed, her back arching as she undulated her hips under his attack. His pecker zipped in and out of her steaming hole. It was a delicious friction. She wished he were a little larger and could reach the most sensitive places in the back of her cunt, but she knew Jerry would be here soon to help out, and she wouldn't be unsatisfied. Besides, her body still glowed from her orgasm under Steve's tongue, and his prick was doing a good job of keeping her passions going. She raised her legs and put them over his shoulders, knowing that this would tighten her cunt, but it wasn't enough. She groaned in partial frustration and wished Jerry would hurry!
Steve was unaware of Barbara's frustration. He pounded into her cunt, not noticing that he was a little small for her distended hole. Her hole was flabby, puffed from the successive screwings with salami and Jerry's bigger cock. Steve didn't care. He was too relieved at getting his opportunity to fuck her again to worry about minor details. He was getting enough stimulation. He knew he was going to cum soon.
'Steve, hold it, darling. Let me turn over. You can go in doggy style, from the back, it'll be tighter,' Barbara said finally. She didn't want him to stop, but it was maddening to her to be right at the brink of orgasm and not be able to go over. And she was tired of waiting for Jerry. It seemed like he'd been away for hours! And she wanted a good, tight fuck now!
'I don't wanna fuck your ass right now,' Steve complained.
'No, just go in my pussy from the back,' Barbara explained, turning over quickly and sticking her butt up in the air.
Steve stared at her rear end. He could see her pussy lips hanging down, looking slightly obscene and bloated with lust. He was a little disgusted. He had never seen a cunt from this angle, and he didn't like the way it looked,
