he called out, “Is anyone coming? Can they see us? I wouldn't want to be caught!” The words weren't inquiry. He couldn't have cared less if anyone was wandering down the long rows of books or not. He wanted his mother to be fully aware of the exposed nature of this oral sex. He wanted her to thrill with delight at the possibility of someone seeing her son eating her out in plain view. That would give her an even headier thrill when he managed to work his tongue all the way up her Cunt. And it did. The teenager could hardly believe it that his feathery touch across her clit got his mother off in such a big way. She actually screamed out loud and shoved her hips back firmly into his face. He was hunched down behind her now, bending forward at an unnatural angle to make sure his mouth was firmly planted on her cunt. When she spread her legs wide, he slipped through and lay down on his back. Reaching up, his mouth properly sought and found all the right places. His bumpy tongue shot into her cunt and stirred hidden passions there. In addition, he was able to savor the woman-wine frothing around inside.
“Oh, God, I can't stand it,” she moaned out loudly. “Go on and tongue fuck me as hard as you can. My… my cunt needs itttttt!”
He whirled his tongue around inside his mother's pussy for a moment, then slowly withdrew it. She bent forward and placed her arms on a convenient bookshelf, then laid her forehead on the crossed arms for support. Thrusting her hips backwards and down spread her cunt lips even more for his erotic attentions. He hesitated and thought out what he wanted to do to her oozing pussy. He could tongue fuck her until she got off again. Or he could try and wiggle that agile tongue of his back into her tight little asshole. That had given him one hell of a big thrill going all the way up into her shit chute. It had surprised him that he would enjoy it at all. Or he could continue to give her clit all the oral attention he could. He knew that was the center of all his mother's pleasure. He decided to start at the front and work back. His tongue looped and curled through the bushy pussy fur. Tiny spires of wet hair rose under his educated tongue's urging. She was moaning softly as he came back to the leading edge of her cunt lips. Sticking up there bold as could be was her needy clitoris. He couldn't go on and ignore it much longer, not the way it was bucking and thrashing around. Pressing his tongue against it, he felt her heart beating firmly. He began stroking from the base to the pointy tip with the end of his tongue. Each stroke made her entire body shake with delight. He could guess at the fiery passions smashing into his mother's gut every time he licked to the very tip.
“It… it's super, Fred,” she panted, “But I want to feel that fucking tongue of yours deep inside me. DEEP!” He wasn't going to be hurried. He continued to give careful, loving attention to her clit. The tiny go-button was actually growing under his tongue. His oral organ stroked and toyed with it, teasing the little nubbin until it throbbed hard and long. He sucked it between his lips and teased it even more with his hard teeth. The contrast of hard, pearly teeth and soft, sucking lips set her off. Her entire body shook but her hips began to buck so hard he couldn't keep his mouth pressed to her clit.
He allowed her to come, then hastily reapplied his mouth to her pussy.
His oral lips met her sex lips and her passions once again broke wildly. He reached up and grabbed a double handful of ass flesh.
It was the only way he could find to keep his mouth where he wanted it-and where his mother desired it the most. The rampant passions smashing into her tender body refused to allow him to eat her out properly in any other way. Tongue driving hard into her cunt hole, he started a methodical tongue-fucking that wouldn't stop even during several comes. The frothy juices boiling from her twat almost drowned him. And he kept sucking as hard as he could to get as much of the tasty sauce into his mouth. Lips coated with the thick oils, he appeared to have applied a glossy lipstick. The youth's mouth was restless. He moved back from her spasming cunt to her perineum. Light nips with his teeth aroused her even more and when he finally got his tongue back up her asshole, she came again. This time, she threatened to make him permanently deaf and blind. Her soft inner thighs crushed his ears to the sides of his head and cut off all chance of sound penetrating to him. And she shoved her snatch downward in a vain attempt to get his tongue back into her cunt. The motion only drove the hard pink spike into her asshole. That was good enough for the youth. He didn't much care now if his tongue found its warm berth in her ass or her pussy. It was almost the same to him. He enjoyed the sensation of his tongue being sucked deep into her body, being pressed tightly on all sides by hot female flesh. His chin nudged against her cunt lips and set her off still another time. The pussy fluids trickling down his face, the teenager moved back to his mother's pussy. This time, he wasn't going to be sidetracked. In spite of his neck aching from the unnatural angle required to get his mouth to her pussy lips, he kept going. Tongue flashing out to lightly touch all the spots along her turgid cunt lips, he occasionally dipped deep into her bottomless well for another mouthful of succulent cunt juice.
His tongue went berserk inside her soft pussy. The walls of her cunt flowed under his tongue and he got her off again. Slowing his oral assault on her tunnel of love, he began to methodically explore her cunt. Each and every square inch of the pussy walls came under his tongue and was treated to the utmost in stimulation possible. Even his hands helped. He diddled her clit occasionally to keep her pas-lions just at the breaking point, but it was his mouth that performed miracles now. Sucking harder, he drew in first one, then the other of her sex lips. He lightly chewed on them, not hard, but enough. She could hardly keep her hips still now, so great was the arousal caused by his mouth. “I want it allllll!” she whined. Her piteous cries echoed down the stacks of books and made him redouble his efforts to get her off. Such loud noises would surely draw people from all over the library. But the faster he used his tongue on her pussy, the louder the sounds. There was a positively obscene noise every time his tongue sloshed around in her juicy cunt. He forced himself to ignore all this. His tongue began to fuck her with hard, pistonlike strokes. When her pussy smashed down hard on his tongue, he knew she'd gotten off in a big way. Her cries were choked deep in her throat so his only clue came from the way her cunt walls threatened to mash his tongue and the copious flow of her juices. Sucking up that flow gave him an incredible rush such as he'd seldom experienced before. It was sexual, yes, but it was something greater, too. His own cock was dead and would remain that way for another half hour or so.
But this was the same feeling without ejaculation. He continued to suck up his mother's cunt juice until his muscles told him to stop.
He fell back to the floor, aching, and looked up into her still gaping pussy. The pink inner cunt lips fluttered delicately and invited him to come back. He tried and found his neck simply wouldn't bent right. The muscles had been pushed to the limit. “Sorry, Mom, can't do it,” he announced. Slowly pulling himself out from under her, he sat up and licked the pussy fluids off his lips with gusto.
“But this much has been great!” “Uh, yes, I think you'll find that book to be quite, uh, stimulating, sir,” she said. He turned and saw a woman in a paisley dress scowling at them. Fred simply smiled and nodded to her before agreeing with his mother that it would be “stimulating.”
CHAPTER FOUR
Gloria Munday had been uptight all afternoon over whether or not the head librarian had seen anything. She was deathly afraid that the old bitch might get it into her head that something wasn't quite right and simply fire her for cause. But, in spite of several searching looks and arched eyebrows, the older woman had done nothing in the way of even rebuking her junior worker.
For that Gloria was thankful. But her mind was still in turmoil over other things. She loved it when Fred sneaked in and fucked her like he had. And eating her out had been such a thrill!
Somehow, the almost-discovery had added spice to it that would have been lacking otherwise. Gloria wasn't sorry Fred had given her pussy that wondrous eating-out, but his earlier words had bothered her.
She knew that things weren't quite right between her and Don.
They hadn't been for almost a year. Yet she couldn't quite force herself to think it was time for divorce. She still loved the man and she thought he loved her. The spark, though, had simply gone out of their lovemaking. There was none of the illicit thrill she got from fucking her son. Once there had been a similar charge every time Don had fucked her. He was quite a cocksman. She remembered the long, fun nights when they had literally fucked from sunset to sunrise. But those were buried in her memory. They didn't happen any more. He was too tired. Or she didn't feel like it. Each of them was making excuses to avoid the other. And Gloria realized how close to the truth Fred had come. The marriage was boring them both to death. Gloria went through her closet until she found the flimsiest, most revealing nightie she had. She stripped off her staid, librarian clothes and stood in front of the mirror for a moment, stark naked, and admired herself. She turned first one way then the other. Hand on
