hang-ups.'
'She sure does.' Eva agreed, her hand still working on Ronny's cock. 'Where did you learn to go down on a girl?'
Ronny was really loose now, relaxed and hot, and confident. 'Roxy taught me,' he said.
'Your own mother?' Eva said with disbelief.
'Yeah, she really likes it.'
Eva pressed her mouth to Ronny's. His long tongue slid wetly into her mouth. 'I can believe it,' she said when they broke.
'Oh, Eva, I really wanted to fuck that girl, but she wouldn't let me. She finally calmed down and said she would jack me off, but she wouldn't let me fuck her.'
'I'll let you fuck me, Ronny.' Eva said.
Eva's good resolutions had flown out the window. She wanted this beautiful boy, wanted his beautiful hard prick, in her mouth, in her cunt, maybe even in her ass. John could flat go to hell with his stingy little prick. Ronny's was bigger, anyway.
She quickly took him in her mouth. Ronny gasped. The feel of a cock in her mouth again was marvelous. The clear stuff was salty, making her want more, as her tongue searched the crevice under his fat knob and then slid down the stem to feel the thick veins. She took it all the way in, almost gagging, and then pulled free.
'I want you to come in my mouth, Ronny. I want to eat everything you've got to give,' she said, her mouth going back over his glans.
Her reward came very quickly. The boy stiffened as hot, chalky goo squirted into her mouth. She swallowed, only to be rewarded by another thick jet. She couldn't remember anyone ever coming so much. It had a smoky taste, and it left a burning sensation all the way down.
She got to her feet. Her hand went to the zipper on the side of her skirt and it floated to the floor in a heap at her feet. She wore no panties, and save for her sweater, was naked.
'Go sit in that chair over there,' she said.
Ronny got slowly to his feet, his cock still surprisingly half-hard. He went and sat heavily in the chair. Eva straddled him and lowered onto his half-hard prick. Reaching down, she gripped it in an upright position, and pushed his cock into her weeping pussy.
'Make it hard again. Fuck me and make me come, darling,' she crooned into his ear. His prick straightened and swelled inside her cunt, and she started bobbing. Her mouth went to his. She madly kissed the boy while she fucked him.
Eva had a quick orgasm, the pleasure sending tremors up her spine. She hadn't forgotten how good it felt to come on a stiff cock, yet she realized how she had missed it, and how over two months was too damn long to go without it. She came again, shivering with ecstasy.
'Get down on the floor and let me finish you from behind.' Ronny said. He particularly like it doggy- fashion.
Eva raised up and fell to her knees, the idea thrilling. 'Yes, yes, finish in my asshole!' she gurgled.
It wasn't what Ronny had meant, but he liked the idea very much. He had taken his mother's asshole a number of times, and he liked it. It was so tight, so fucking tight.
He came up behind her, his prick was stiff and wet and slimy. He spread her soft cheeks wide, exposing the tiny, tightly puckered hole. His first thrust made Eva cry, but he pushed again and his glans spread the hole and popped inside. He pushed again, his cock jamming deeper into her ass.
Eva moaned with pain. It hurt like hell, but felt good, too, and her ass opened to take him. And then he was in deep and started fucking, and the pain turned to pure bliss. She started coming and coming, and coming, and coming, her ass bobbing backwards to take each thrust with violent fury.
So young, yet so expert, Eva thought. He was draped over her bouncing ass, his hands busy at her distended nipples. If only he had a finger left over to push up into her pussy, he would be the perfect lover.
'Keep it up, Ronny! I don't think I'll ever stop coming!' she cried loudly.
In the next room, the bridge game had degenerated to mostly horseplay. Only John's table was still playing, and everyone except John and was well stewed, and he was feeling pretty good himself. One couple had already slipped away in search of a bedroom, and most of the others were kissing and playing around. It had started as footsie under the tables, but that period was past; it was time to quit playing games.
Roxanne started to play a card and then threw them all on the table.
'Shit, I don't want to play bridge, and neither does anyone else. Let's go and see if your stupid wife has passed out yet. I want you in bed, John.'
John let her pull him to his feet, his mouth open with shock. He knew they were leading up to this, and that it would eventually happen even if he didn't really want it. He followed her dumbly to the library door, noticing that one of the ladies was on the floor under a card table sucking her partner's cock, or was it her partner? At any rate, it strangely excited him.
Roxanne opened the door. 'Oh look, John,' she said softly.
'My God!' was all that John could say. He started to rush into the room, but Roxanne blocked his way.
'Let them be, John,' she said.
'But that's my wife, and your son is fucking her… in the ass!'
'Yes, isn't it beautiful?' She had one arm around his waist, and one hand against his fly. He was hard. 'Let's watch them fuck, it makes me feel so hot.'
John stood stupidly watching, his mouth hanging open, while Roxanne pulled his cock from the front of his pants. 'You watch Ronny fuck Eva and I'll suck your cock,' she said, sinking to her knees in front of him. John felt her mouth surround his prick and started pushing in and out. Others had come from the bridge room and were watching the carnal display.
'Keep it up, Ronny, I don't think I'll ever stop coming!' John heard Eva cry and started spurting into Roxanne's mouth. She milked him and swallowed, and then milked him some more.
Roxanne looked up at John. 'You naughty man, you made me swallow all that nasty stuff, now you won't be able to fuck me.'
'Yes I will.' John bellowed.
'When?'
'Right now, and right here on the floor where Eva can watch.'
Roxanne started stripping. 'Take your clothes off!' she snapped, 'and fuck me right here in front of Eva!'
John looked at Eva. She was now flat on her stomach, Ronny on top of her, a long string of jizz coating her outstretched thigh. By the time he had his shirt off, Roxanne was naked on the floor in front of him.
A man stepped through the door, his heavy prick sticking from the front of his trousers. 'You need some of this, Roxy,' he said. He had wanted to fuck her for a long time.
'John first.' Roxy said. 'Then I'll have some of that, a lot of that.'
John settled down between her open thighs. Her cuntlips were open to receive him and he went right in. He started fucking, but kept his eyes on his young wife. Ronny had gotten off and was sitting on the couch, still dressed, with his limp prick still exposed. A woman, Mrs. Norton, he thought her name was, went over and sat by Ronny. Her hand wrapped around his wet prick and she kissed the young boy on the mouth.
Then he saw the man with the big cock walk over to where Eva lay and take off his pants. His prick was very large. He rolled Eva over and lay down on top of her. He couldn't hear what they said, but her legs came up around his hips as he buried his cock inside her cunt. She groaned loudly like she was really enjoying it. She couldn't be enjoying it that much, John thought, his own cock lost inside the big, hairy cunt of Roxanne DeWinter. A fishbowl would be tighter, he decided. He knew he'd never make it again this way and got up.
'John, what…' she cried.
'Shit, Roxy, your mouth is tighter. You need a club to fill that thing, and a club I ain't got.'
He walked over to where the man with the big cock was fucking his wife. Her eyes opened wide and she looked up at him. 'It feels so good to be fucking again,' she said.
He sat down and watched the man with the big cock fuck his wife. He was sure that she didn't even see him. He saw emotions mirrored on her face that he had never suspected, conflicting emotions. He saw the grimace of pain followed quickly by pleasure, probably derived from the pain. He saw greed and lust and animal
