Clay finally finished sucking his mother's pussy. He got up, at down in an easy chair and said he wanted someone to sit on his cock.
Barbara told Alice to go ahead. She wanted to watch Alice fuck Clay. She pinched her clit with her fingers and wondered if it was really as big as Alice had said.
Alice went to Clay. She straddled his legs, climbed over him to get his cock in her cunt. In a moment, she had his prick inside and she began riding him. Clay grabbed her asscheeks in his hands and closed his mouth over one of her pink nipples. Alice giggled as she humped him. She rolled her, ass around, churned her pink cunt on his thick cock. Reaching behind her, she grabbed his balls and pushed them against her asscrack.
'He's a wonderful lover,' Alice said. 'He's got a great cock.'
Barbara was sitting behind Alice and she could get everything. She watched Clay's cock fucking into Alice's pink cunt. She could see the blonde's bald cuntlips stretched around his cockshaft. Barbara diddled her clit as she watched them. Her pulse quickened as a gob of pussy juice squirted out of Alice's cunt to slide down Clay's cockshaft. His balls looked so swollen again. She loved his balls when they were swollen like that. She bit her lip as she rubbed the hood of her clit back and forth over the tiny knob.
Alice continued riding Clay awhile, and then she climbed off and said she wanted him to fuck his mother. 'You get on her and fuck her good! Show me something, the two of you.'
Barbara was ready. She got up and turned around. She bent over on the sofa, kneeling on the cushion and hanging her head over the back.
Clay moved to her. He stroked her ass, ran his fingers between her cuntlips and spread them apart. A moment later, his cock fucked inside her pussy and she groaned with pleasure.
Alice came to sit on the sofa beside Barbara. She stroked Barbara's body while Clay fucked her. She fondled Barbara's tits and reached underneath to touch Clay's cock as it fucked in and out of his mother's wet cunt.
Clay suddenly pulled his cock out of Barbara's pussy. He brought some cunt juice up to lubricate her asshole. Alice giggled as she watched it. She pulled at Barbara's nipples as Clay fucked his cock into Barbara's ass.
'Go on, fuck her brains out,' Alice said. 'Pack it in there!'
Clay hissed with pleasure as he speared Barbara's ass with his cock. Alice moved behind him and fondled his asscheeks. Then she squatted down to get her face against his ass. She pulled his asscheeks open with her hands
and pressed her mouth against his asshole as he continued fucking his mother.
Clay groaned as he felt Alice's tongue in his shitter. She, sucked his ass while he fucked Barbara's ass. Finally he couldn't go on. He had to come. He threw his head back and roared as the jism blasted out of his prick.
CHAPTER EIGHT
'I won't be long,' Clay said.
It was late afternoon, and they were sitting in Barbara's car outside a bowling alley. Barbara quivered with uncertainty.
'Clay, I don't know…
'It's okay, Mom. It'll work out fine. Just like I said.'
She told herself she had to have faith in him. The plan was for him to go into that bowling alley and find a boy to join them in a threesome.
Some boy that neither of them knew. It was so dangerous. Clay wouldn't tell, the boy he was Barbara's son. He would just tell him he was fucking an older woman and that she wanted another boy to join them.
After the fuck-session with Alice, Barbara had admitted to Clay that making it with two boys was something she'd always wished for. Clay had immediately offered to set it up Barbara was sorry now that she'd ever mentioned it to him. She was too nervous. She didn't like the idea of a stranger doing anything with them, even if it was just another teenager.
'You don't have to if you don't want to,' Barbara said nervously.
Clay smiled at her. 'I'm doing what I want-I told you that.'
'You won't be jealous?'
'You weren't jealous when I was fucking Alice.'
'That was different.'
'Come on, Mom, you're not going to back out now. If I didn't want to do it, I would say so. You said you wanted it, and I think it'll turn me on to see some other guy fuck you. We'll have a ball. You always say it's important to enjoy yourself. I'm going in there, and I'll find some guy and I'll bring him to the motel. He
won't know a damn thing except that he's going to fuck a woman. I could find a thousand kids willing to do it.'
'I still think you'll be jealous.'
'Not if you're right there. We're going to do it.' She couldn't talk him out of it. She wanted it, anyway. She knew she was just making herself miserable by getting nervous about it when it was almost done. She nodded at him. He laughed and kissed her cheek and slipped out of the car.
She drove off to the motel they'd agreed on. She was still nervous. Inside the room, she peeled her dress off. She posed in front of the mirror in her garter belt and nylons. The boy Clay brought would probably think she was an old slut. Well, she wasn't that old. She hefted her tits in her hands and made a face at herself. Then she put on fresh make-up and perfumed her pussy and ass.
It wasn't long before she began to feel better about it. She poured some Scotch out of a bottle she'd bought at the motel bar. She drank the liquor and thought about Clay and the boy he would bring. She was soon quivering with anticipation. She hadn't fucked another boy in months, not since she and Clay had started fucking with each other.
Clay was such a honey. All he wanted to do was please her. He was so grateful about Alice. He said the time they'd been with Alice had been the most wonderful time of his life. He said now it was Barbara's turn. If she wanted to fuck two boys, he would see to it that she had what she wanted. She sat in an armchair, sipping the Scotch and thinking about how lucky she was.
Finally someone knocked on the motel room door. Barbara asked who it was, and she heard Clay respond. She went to the door and opened it carefully to make sure. It was Clay, all right. Clay and another boy. She stood behind the door and opened it wider to let them in. Then she quickly closed the door and turned to face them.
Clay smiled at her. 'I almost didn't find the car.' She'd left a note with the room number on the windshield. 'Barbara, this is Billy. Billy, meet Barbara.'
His eyes were hot as he stared at Barbara's naked tits and cunt.
'Maybe I'm dreaming,' he murmured.
Clay snickered. 'You're not dreaming. It's all real, buddy.'
Barbara smiled at the boy. He seemed so astonished that she was naked. Or maybe he was astonished that she was there at all. Maybe he'd
thought Clay was pulling his leg about taking him to a woman in a motel.
Holding her drink in one hand, she moved toward Billy. She already liked him. He was cute. She stroked his cheek and told him how cute he was. Billy responded by running his hand over one of her tits. Barbara chuckled and pulled back.
'Fresh!' she laughed.
'Let me feel it,' the youth panted.
'How old are you?'
'What's the difference?'
'Tell me how old you an.'
'I'm eighteen. Come on, let me feel your tits.'
She stuck her chest out. 'Gently.'
He moved towards her and used both hands to hold her tits. 'Christ, what a pair!'
'Go on, try one in your mouth.'
