mother's insatiable cunt, the pretty girl in the restroom shoved her skirt over her perky tits, then with a satisfied smile on her sweet face, pulled her jeans up and buckled them at her hips. She turned to the mirror above the wash basin, then smoothed her soft hair, her smile of satisfaction still on her, face.
Almost languorously, the girl swayed her lovable ass as she left the restroom.
'God, that girl is a hot one!' Kathy whispered to her son as his cock fell from her cunt. 'Did you hear and see all that, Kenny?'
Kenny, breathing hard, nodded his head. 'I sure would like to take her home with us,
Mom.'
'Forget it, you horny little mother-fucker!' Kathy laughed softly, tucking her son's cock into his jeans. 'You've got me, and I'm more than you can handle.'
'Oh, yeah?'
'Yeah,' Kathy said, grabbing his crotch and squeezing his balls. 'These balls are empty, aren't they?'
'For the time being,' Kenny answered. 'But by the time we get home…' 'Want to race?' Kathy laughed as they started back into the park.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Kenny talked about the girl they had watched almost constantly.
Kathy was amused, not jealous. She understood what her son was feeling because she had felt it, too. Never before had seen such a display of wanton passion on a girl. In all her time of crotch-watching and one episode of seeing a man pissing in an alley, she had never observed such a scene as they had seen at the park.
'there's more going on there than I
thought,' she said to her son. 'I bet those horny kids are fucking ail over the place after dark.'
'Do you really think so, Mom?' 'We could find out easily enough,' Kathy said. 'But I don't think we should.'
'Why not?'
'You, for one thing,' she smiled at him. 'You'd get so fucking horny, Kenny, I'm afraid you'd be trying to fuck one of those girls, too.'
'What's wrong with that?'
'Nothing… well, I might want to get in on it, myself.'
'I'd love to see that, Mom!'
'Oh, you would, would you?' She ran her hand through his hair. 'You think it'd be fun to see those kids taking turns fucking your mother, would you?'
'Yeah!' Kenny laughed. 'One cock after the other!'
Kathy looked at him, realizing her son meant it.
'Kenny, I know I have a hot cunt, but I'm not a gang-bang for a bunch of stiff-cocked teenagers. 'I bet you'd love it,' he said.
Kathy gazed at him, seeing the excitement in his eyes. Definitely he would love to see her gang-fucked, she thought. Maybe it was so he
could dip his cock into one of those honeyed little cunts, too, she felt, without making her jealous. But Kathy wasn't jealous in the first place. She tried to imagine what it would be like, flat on her back, naked, legs wide open, a line of teenaged boys with stiff cocks, fucking her one after the other. She wondered if she would come over and over, time and again, until her cunt literally dripped come-juice for a day. She loved to fuck her son, and could take his cock into her pussy over and over, but Kathy wasn't stupid. She knew that if a line of boys fucked her, she would have a sore pussy, maybe so sore she walked bow-legged for a week.
No, it sounded like fun, but she knew she would never do that, unless… Kenny wanted her to badly enough. If her son wanted her to, she would spread her long legs to any boy he pointed at. She wondered if she was becoming subservient to her son, because of his cock. She had heard about women who allowed themselves to be used, abused, in any way by a man, all because of those cocks and hairy balls. They became whores for the man, indulging in all manner of perversity for the man's pleasure. Some of the women, she was sure, though, got as much enjoyment from it as the man. But Kathy didn't think she was the type.
Her son could do anything he wanted with
her body, but she knew it wouldn't be the same, nor as much fun, with someone else. Fantasizing with Kenny about it was one thing, but making it real was something else entirely. She realized she would probably enjoy two boys, or another girl with them, but not a whole group. Watching a group would turn her on, but she had no desire to join.
Then she recalled what she had felt watching the girl while her son fucked her, and Kathy wasn't so sure she wouldn't enjoy being with a group, all of them fucking, taking any cock pushed at her, or cunt. She knew, once her cunt started boiling, there was nothing she would refuse. Nothing.
Getting fucked at the restroom in the park was actually Kathy's first experience of fucking outside, in sunlight, the danger of being observed constantly present. The more she thought about it, the more exciting it became. She realized her orgasm had been very strong, and half it was due to watching the girl, but the other half was due to being fucked in a public place. That it was her son doing the fucking increased the enjoyment.
She began to think.
By early afternoon, Kathy had made up her mind.
She located a pair of jogging shorts for her
son and told him to put them on, but not his jockeys. Kenny didn't question his mother. He smiled and his eyes shined, knowing she had something in mind. Kathy dressed, putting on a wide, flaring skirt, with a matching blouse. The color of her nipples could be seen if someone looked closely, and Kenny liked that. He also liked the way his cock and balls hung free in the loose jogging shorts.
She came out of her room after changing clothes, and lifted her skirt to show her son she was naked under it.
'Want to go flash a bit?' she asked in a sultry voice.
'Me or you, Mom?' he grinned.
'Both, you dummy,' she said, kissing him, then plunging her tongue into his mouth. She slipped her hand into the wide leg of his jogging shorts and fondled his low hanging balls.
The shopping mall was far enough that they had to drive. Kenny sat dose to his mother, stroking her silky thigh. When they parked, the mall was filled, crowded. Kathy was pleased. It would be easier with plenty of people around.
'Open my door for me, like a gentleman,' she smiled at him.
Kenny moved to the driver's side, opening the door. Kathy slipped one leg out, her skirt high on her thighs. The curls of her cunt flashed in
the sunlight, and Kenny grinned widely. A passing man saw Kathy's cunt, too.
'Oh, shit!' They heard him grunt as he turned away swiftly.
Giggling in lewd delight, Kathy gripped her son's hand as they entered the crowded shopping mall.
They strolled slowly, hand-in-hand, looking into windows, but not really shopping for anything. Kathy carried a shoulder purse and pretended to drop it as she searched inside.
'Oh, damn!' she said, and squatted-not bending-to pick up the spilled articles.
Her knees were open, and Kenny stared at his mother's exposed cunt. So did a few other people passing by, but trying to pretend they saw nothing, except one boy about Kenny's age. He stopped and stared with his eyes bulging, mouth open.
Kathy shoved the articles into her purse, and stood. 'That kid had a hard-on!'
'I almost got one, too,' Kenny replied. 'I saw your cunt real good, Mom.'
'You're next,' she said, throatily.
'Aw, how am I gonna do that?'
'Easy,' she said, as they came to a cement bench in the center of the mall. 'Let's sit for a while.'
