Rita had finished her shower and dressed when the front door clicked. It had to be Tommy. She patted her hair in place and went to his room.
"How was practice, honey?" she asked.
"Piece of cake," he said, slowly bringing his gaze from her legs up to her hair, then to her tits. "Speaking of which, you're a piece of cheesecake."
"Come on, now."
"No, it's true. None of the girls in my class look as good as you."
"Well, I doubt that, but you've got just five hours to quit talking like that."
Tommy smiled and looked around the room and said, "My notes are just like I left them. Is Bill all ready?"
"He's ready, all right."
Tommy glanced at her and his nostrils flared. "Well, I'm as ready for that test as I'll ever be."
"Then there's just one thing left to do."
There was a glazed look in his eyes when he said, "Mom, you always dress well, but you don't want all those clothes on, do you?"
"Not really. Your bedroom or mine?"
"Yours."
He closed the door to her bedroom, and she took a step toward him. Taking a long stride, he met her and grabbed her around the waist. He kissed her and fondled her forcefully, more forcefully than he had the night before.
His hands were strong and searching while he stripped her down naked. Her skin tingled wherever he touched her. After rolling her around on the bed and flexing her body while removing her clothes, he turned her on her back while he drew her lacy panties down off her legs and dropped them.
She had only the sheer nylon stockings left, and her flimsy little garter belt. Her breath came in quick gasps while he stretched one of the garters out.
"When you strip a lady down," she said, "you don't fool around."
"Not when she's a special lady," he said as he unsnapped the garters from her stockings, lifted her ass with his hand, and slipped the belt down off her hips and whisked it off her legs. "There's one thing missing. Don't go away."
Tommy disappeared through the doorway. She lay on her back, wondering what he had in mind. He barged in a moment later, carrying two large flat packages.
"Tommy, what on earth?"
He had one of the packages torn apart, and he took out a large mirror.
"I got to thinking what a good-looking mom I have," he said, "and it's a shame I can't see more of her. These didn't cost much, and I can stick 'em right to the wall… and ceiling."
Tommy stuck four adhesive pads to the back of the mirror and pressed the glass panel against the wall, past the foot of the bed. Then he unwrapped the other package, prepared the adhesive as before, and stood on the bed, a foot on either side of her waist.
"With this mirror," he said, sticking it to the ceiling, "I can see into every little place in you."
"If that's what you want to look into, I'm glad to have you do it. I like being looked at."
He undressed hurriedly.
"I think I'm about to be fucked," she said.
"I just have this urge to eat you," he said as he pulled his shorts down, letting his stiff cock jut forward.
"In that case," she said, "I think I should lie back and enjoy being eaten."
Tommy got on his knees on the bed and took her thighs in his hands, spreading them. Still enjoying the flexibility he had given her, she let her legs split out all the way to the sides and down flat on the bed. Rita tucked her ass down and sucked her belly in, bringing her cunt up for his easy access.
Tommy grasped a little of the short hair on each side of her cunt and pulled her cunt-lips wide. He put his mouth to her pussy and ran his warm tongue into her cunt-slit. He licked the length of her cunt-gash, bringing a glow to her loins.
"Ummmm! I like it when you do that!"
He licked through her pussy-slit two more times. Then he took his mouth away and put his fingers to his teeth. Putting his mouth back to her cunt, he resumed the licking motion.
Her ass rolled to the warm stimulation he was giving. His tongue licked harder and faster. Her breath came faster, as well. Then he stopped and put his finger to his teeth again.
"What's wrong, honey?" she asked. "Am I shedding?"
"You know what I'd like to do to you, Mom?"
She laughed. "No, but I'm sure I'll like it."
"I'd like to shave your cunt."
"Okay, honey," she said. "I'd like that. Get rid of the hair."
He disappeared through the doorway and turned on the bathroom faucet. She lay on her back with her legs spread, looking up at the mirror. Her blonde cunt-hair was short and sparse. Even with her legs closed, it didn't quite cover the front edge of the pouting cunt-lips. Without the trace of furry cover, there would be no secrets from her son.
The hiss of running water stopped, and Tommy came in with a steaming pan and a number of tools balanced on his arms – razor, towel, scissors, soap, wash cloth, shaving cream. He spilled the tools off his arms onto the bed and set the pan on the night stand.
She let her knees drop all the way to the sides.
He held her cunt-hair in tufts while he snipped it close to the skin. The cold steel of the scissors made her flinch when it touched her, but he never nicked her.
When he put the scissors down, she ran her hand over the sides of her cunt. The stubble was soft and short.
While she watched in the mirror, he wet the washcloth and worked up a rich lather of soap. Then he washed the soft skin with soap and sponged it with hot water. After he squirted a little of the shaving cream on his fingers, he patted it into her pussy-stubble.
He worked the razor in long slow strokes, going toward her cunt. With each stroke, the razor left only smooth pink skin.
Finally, only a little shaving cream remained along the lips of her cunt. He slipped two fingers inside her cunt and held the skin folds straight while he shaved her right up to the edge of her cunt-slit.
She looked down, between her tits, over her bare cunt-mound to the mirror on the wall. All the way from her pussy mound to her asshole, there was nothing left but smooth pink skin.
He took the wash cloth, dipped it in hot water, and wiped away all traces of cream and then took the towel and patted her tender pussy-flesh dry.
He squeezed the cunt-lips together, then ran his hand over her bare cunt-mound.
"There, you're naked now, Mom. How do you like it?"
Watching herself in the ceiling mirror, Rita braced her knees down against the bed and lifted her loins, spreading the cunt-lips. The inner pussy-slit was only a little darker than the pink skin all around her pussy.
She let her ass down and closed her legs. The pouting lips of her cunt showed, all else was concealed. She smiled up at the mirror, and a pretty little blue-eyed blonde smiled back, a pink-skinned blonde with the bare pussy of a little girl, but with the tits and flaring hips of a woman.
"I like it, Tommy," she said. "I like the way you made me look. Still want to eat me?"
"Yeah, but let's try a different position. Let's try it with you kneeling over my face," he suggested.
With Tommy lying on his back, she got on her knees and spread her legs. Her cunt went down to his face. He covered her bare pussy with his mouth and put his tongue into her cunt-slit.
His tongue was hot as it thrust against her inner cunt-folds, pushing steadily against the tender flesh. A stabbing pulse of heat shot through her pussy as his tongue pushed inside.
He held his tongue inside her cunt and brought his hands up and cupped her tits, pinching and rotating her nipples.
Then a wave of tingling heat welled before his tongue as it moved toward her clit.
"Oh!" She sucked in her breath with a gasp.
Her ass jerked as his tongue touched the nub of her clit and then rested against it.
Just as her ass settled back, he pressed his tongue a little harder against her clit and worked the tip around and around on the nub.
"Ohhhh!" She groaned as she levered her spread knees together, pinching his head between her thighs.
His tongue stayed on her clit, pressing harder and working around and around. The waves of tingling heat flowed through her cunt as she helplessly let her ass rock with his tongue motions.
Her breath came in short gasps as the waves of heat flowed together and built toward a peak.
His tongue didn't leave her clit as he pressed still harder and worked it around the nub faster. She grabbed his head in her hands and pulled his face up tightly against the bare skin of her cunt.
"Oooohhh!"
The well of heat burst in her clit and her cunt-cum flowed in waves. His mouth stayed on her cunt and he slurped up each flow of her cunt-cream.
His tongue stayed on her clit but it pressed lighter and worked slower as her body gradually drained of energy. Finally, her hip gyrations stopped and her ass settled back on her heels.
Feeling her energy leave her, Rita raised herself from his face and lay on her side. Tommy lay beside her and offered his shoulder. She nestled her head in the hollow of his shoulder.
When her legs felt strong, she rolled onto her back and took his stiff prick in her hand.
"Ummmm, this is still ready to go," she said. "What would you like to do next?"
"Bondage."
"Bondage! You mean… like, tie me up?"
"Yeah, but nothing rough. I'll just tie you to the bed, so you'll feel helpless."
"What'll you tie me up with?"
"I dunno. There's some rope in the garage, but it's too stiff. It'd hurt you."
"How about some of your neckties? You have a lot of old ones."
He looked at her. "Why didn't I think of that?"
She smiled to herself when he left. That feeling of helplessness when Bill had her legs spread on the couch and trussed in the loops had been delightful. Why hadn't she thought of bondage before?
Tommy returned with a half-dozen old painted ties. She had to laugh when she saw them.
"It's about time you put those to good use," she said. "I can't blame you for never wearing them."
He looped one of them around her thigh, just above her knee, then he tied the other end down to the side of the bed frame.
When he'd fastened the second tie to the other side of the bed, her thighs were spread straight out to the sides, and her knees were bent so that her lower legs followed the edges of the bed.
He took two other ties and looped one around each wrist. When he'd fastened the other end to the head of the bed, her arms were drawn up over her head.
Rita tried her bonds. Pull as she might, she was securely held in place on her back, legs spread, arms up over her head. The only movement she could make was to push down with the sides of her knees and bring her bare cunt up.
Watching herself in the ceiling mirror, Rita pushed her knees down and levered her cunt high, spreading her cunt-slit just enough to show her little red clit. Her tits became hard, the nipples, pointed.
Tommy got up on the bed and knelt between her legs. He held her hips, then slipped his hands into the hollows of her waist.
"You've got the waist of a thirteen-year-old girl," he said.
"It's the way you've got me stretched out. Makes it look slimmer than it is, but it's nice of you to say that. I see your cock's hard as ever. You ready to rape me?"
"Is that what it feels like, Mom? The way I've got you tied up?"
"Oh, I know you wouldn't do anything I asked you not to. Does make me feel helpless, though. I like the feeling. Come on. Put it in me!"
While Tommy positioned his cock over her cunt, Rita realized just how helpless she was. She couldn't hold the stiff cock-shaft and guide the cock-head between her cunt-lips, working it up and down to spread her pussy-slit with a minimum of pain. Instead, she would have to rely on Tommy's skill and gentleness.
His cock was warm as he slipped it in her and stopped with the cock-head against her cunt-mouth. While he pushed, she rocked her ass, making her fuck-hole part for his cock.
A jolt of pain hit her stretched pussy and she gasped. He stopped pushing and looked at her. She waited silently and, when the pain passed, smiled and nodded. He pushed with his cock again, and she rocked her ass-and the head of his cock slipped through.
He fucked into her, and she swung her ass up, raising her cunt to receive him. His prick brought a tingling warmth as it slipped into her cunt-hole. The coarse hair of his groin touched her bare pussy-mound, and then he drew his cock back while she let her ass back down to the bed. The tingling warmth in her cunt-lips left when his prick-shaft slipped back.
Tommy fucked in harder, and she brought her cunt up to meet him, enjoying the burning wave of tingling heat. She pushed her bare cunt-mound up against his groin, then let her ass fall back to the bed while he withdrew.
"Oh, that's so nice in me, honey," she said. "Do it a little harder."
Harder and harder, he thrust his fucker into her. Waves of tingling heat flowed through her cunt-rising, falling, rising, falling. She threw her head to one side, then to the other, whining with the strokes of his cock.
His fuck-strokes became violent.
With a groan, he shoved his hands under her back and drew her up to him and slammed his cock all the way in her cunt and quivered against her.
His hot cum spurted deep in her cunt, lubricating their fucking. Then his cum stopped and he bent and kissed her before pushing his weight up off her.
"Mom, you're the greatest," he said. "How far are you from coming?"
"Not very far," she said. "Feel my tits."
Still on his knees, leaning over her, he cupped his hands over her tits and squeezed. The tit-flesh was hard, unyielding under his hands. When he let go, the nipples came to sharp points.
"I've never seen your tits that hard," he said. "Want me to use my finger to finish you off?"
"I have a better idea. Untie me, and we'll do sixty-nine."
With her legs released from their captive position, she flexed her hip joints while he untied her hands. Then, freed from bondage, she rolled to the side while he got on his back.
Straddling his shoulders with her bare cunt over his face, Rita brought her face to his limp cock and took the whole cock into her mouth.
Tommy grasped the cheeks of her ass and pulled her down. Her knees slipped out to the sides, and her bare cunt settled down on his mouth. His tongue ran through her pussy-gash and thrust against her fuck-hole pushing the lips apart.
While his tongue explored inside her cunt, Rita sucked hard around the base of his soft cock. The cock-head went into her throat and she swallowed, drawing it deeper. She ran her lips up and down for the length of the prick-shaft.
His prick began to swell in her lips, and the prick-head filled her throat.
Tommy's exploring tongue lapped deep within her inner cunt-folds. Then he curled his tongue just inside her clit and probed out.
She jerked her pussy down against his face when he touched her clit. He drew his tongue back and probed out again. Tommy was being as gentle as anyone could be, but she was so hyper-sensitive, she couldn't keep from jerking against him again and again, each time he touched her clit.
Rita gave full strokes with her lips on his prick. His cock was now fully erect. He bucked his hips up against her mouth, pushing the cock-head deep in her throat. Her hair spilled down on his balls and gathered in coils whenever she ran her chin down to his groin. She had to brush the blonde curls out of the way to keep from getting her hair into her mouth with his cock.
The jolting flashes of heat in her clit mounted, never dying out between touches of his tongue. The tidal wave of heat rose higher and higher and higher.
She went rigid against his face as her cunt-cum flowed.
He couldn't be far from corning as well, so she went down on him faster and faster, ramming her lips down to the base of his cock, pushing her nose against his balls.
His body arched under her and went rigid as his cum-load shot deep in her throat. Rita kept her chin in his groin-hair while she swallowed each spurt of his cum.
By the time Tommy's cum stopped pumping into her throat, her cunt-cum had stopped flowing as well. Rita drew her mouth up off the soft head of his cock, breathed deeply a few times, and rolled off him and turned to lie beside her son.
She pressed her lips to his cheek and closed her eyes and dreamed.
How nice it was to have Bill taking care of Mitzi. Now that he was taking care of the girl's sexual needs, the bitch wasn't a threat to Rita's son. Now she could devote full time to taking care of Tommy.