young body felt so good between her legs. His cock felt so lovely inside her cunt. It was so easy. His prick filled her pussy so beautifully. Whatever reservations she had about fucking her son quickly vanished. It felt so good it had to be right.
'It's like coming home,' he said.
'For me, too.'
'I don't want to move yet. I don't want to come..'
'Take your time, honey. Just do what you want.'
He soaked his cock awhile. Then finally he started fucking. Slowly at first. She held his ass. What a marvelous fuck he was! He said he wanted it to last forever.
She let him go on another minute or so, and then she told him to pull out. She said they could try another position. When he rolled off her, she turned over on her knees with her ass in the air.
She told him to put his cock in her pussy from behind. 'I like it better this way.'
He moved behind her. He went crazy over her
ass, fondling and kissing her asscheeks until he had her giggling and begging him to fuck her. At last, he fucked his cock inside her cunt again. This time, his cock felt much bigger. She loved getting fucked from behind. She loved being fucked like an animal.
Her son was such a marvelous fuck! He knew exactly how to move. She urged him to fuck hard, and before long he was pounding her cunt. She could feel his balls slapping against her clit. It was wonderful!
He made a croaking sound as he shot off.
She could feel his cock spurting jism in her cunt channel. She wagged her ass around, sucking at his cock with her fuck-hole. She used her fingers to rub her clit to an orgasm. She flattened on the bed, and he pressed down on top of her, his cock still in her cunt, his lips warm against her neck in a loving kiss.
Well, it's begun, she thought. Now, where will it end?
CHAPTER SIX
During the days that followed, they were fucking constantly. Barbara rushed home in the evening to be with Clay. She was no longer interested in other boys. She no longer needed them. All she wanted was time alone with her son. Clay seemed to want the same thing. Their lives had entered a new phase, and the excitement was intense. Barbara didn't care about whether it was right or wrong. All she cared about was that she was happy.
As far as the sex was concerned, she found herself in the midst of a hot love affair. They made discoveries about each other. Each learned how to please the other. The evening always started out in an ordinary way. They kissed when Barbara arrived home. They talked about their day. Then she made dinner for them. After dinner, they watched TV together, side by side on the sofa. Barbara was amused at how they behaved just like a married couple.
After a while, the kissing would start. Soon they'd be touching each other, Clay fondling her tits, Barbara playing with his cock. There was never any awkwardness about it. It was always understood that eventually they would be in bed together. Sometimes she sucked his cock while he watched TV. Sometimes Clay would go down on her in the living room. She always kept her pussy fresh and sweet for him. He seemed to adore sucking her pussy, and she never grew tired of it.
Before long, they would leave the living room and go to her bedroom to fuck. There, she sucked his cock again. They would often suck each other at the same time. Eventually, she would kneel on the bed and Clay would fuck her from behind. He liked fucking her that way, and for her it was the best. He was always good
for her. She liked it when he fucked her cunt hard and deep. She liked it when he pounded her pussy. She adored his hands on her ass and the way he bent over to grab her hanging tits.
After the fuck, they would rest awhile and then maybe go back to the living room. Then later they would fuck again. Sometimes she would ride him. He would stretch out on the sofa and she would sit on his cock and fuck him until she had an orgasm. He liked sucking her tits as she bent over him. When she had her climax, she would either suck him off or bend over again to get it in her cunt from behind.
Clay never slept with her. He slept in his own room. In the morning, they would have breakfast together and after that she would drive him to school. She was always happy as she drove downtown to the shop. Her life seemed filled with excitement
One evening, she had a drink with a designer after she closed the shop, and when she arrived home Clay was annoyed because she was so late. They bickered about it. Then they calmed down and they were even more loving to each other than before. A lover's quarrel. Barbara was amused. They kissed.
Clay said he was sorry he'd been irritated. He said he wanted to suck her off.
'You don't have to,' she said.
'I want to.'
She sat down in the living room in an armchair. She still had her clothes on. Clay helped her get her shoes and pantyhose off. She pulled her skirt back to her waist and he knelt in front of her. She loved it when he gobbled her pussy. She spread her thighs wide and teased him by opening her cunt with her fingers.
'You're a horny little cunt lapper.' He grinned. 'That's right.'
'Suck it right here. Right on the hole.'
He did what she wanted. He kissed her cunt hole and fucked his tongue inside. She loved it. He always did such a good job sucking her pussy. He tongue- fucked her cunt hole awhile and then he moved his tongue to her clit. He pulled at the hood of her clit with his fingers to keep it exposed. She ran her fingers through his hair.
She told him how good it was. 'The best, baby, it's the best. I always love it when you suck me. Right on my clit. Right on my little buzzer. Oh honey, I'm coming! I'm coming now!'
After she came, they hurried to get their clothes off. She knelt on the easy chair and Clay rammed his cock inside her cunt from the rear.
He told her how much he loved fucking her this way. 'It's great. This is the best. Your butt really turns me on.'
'My ass, honey. I like that word better.' Clay giggled. 'All right, your ass. Really nice.
She wagged her ass around. She reached underneath to grab his balls while he fucked her cunt. She told him she loved it, too. She loved it when he fucked hard against her ass.
He fondled her asscheeks. Then she felt his fingers in her asscrack. He teased her asshole with a fingertip. They hadn't done anything serious yet with her asshole. She was too shy
– to ask him for it. It was one thing to tell a stranger she'd picked up to fuck her ass, but somehow she couldn't bring herself to ask Clay to ass-fuck her. She wanted it, but she couldn't bring herself to ask him. Now he seemed suddenly interested in her asshole, more than other times. She felt his finger slip inside her asshole. She groaned. It had to be his whole finger.
'Clay, honey…'
'I've got my finger in your ass.' 'Well, I know that.'
'Do you mind?'
'No, I don't mind, but you might use some of my pussy juice on your finger. It'll make it
easier.'
He did what she wanted. He seemed eager to play with her asshole. His cock continued fucking in and out of her cunt.
'You've got the nicest asshole in the world, Mom.'
She teased him. 'How many have you seen?' 'Enough. Enough to know that it's beautiful.'
'You're my lover boy.'
'Have you ever been fucked in your ass?' 'Do I have to answer that?'
'Tell me, Mom.'
'The answer is yes.' 'Do you like it?'
'Yes, I like it. If it's done right, I like it.'
He said he wanted to fuck her ass. She knew that was coming. At first, she was reluctant. She wasn't sure it
