Sally yanked at the thistle, pulling it up by the roots. Her tits, which had been straining at the flimsy material of her halter top, popped out of their confinement, their fullness suddenly revealed in the hot afternoon sun.
Sally looked around quickly to make sure that no one had seen her. Then, scooping her melon sized tits into her hands, she forced them back into her halter.
Every summer she tended her little vegetable garden with great care, spading, weeding and watering the rowing plants. And she was nearly always rewarded with bushes of mouth-watering squash, tomatoes and peas.
Today she was paying close attention to the tomato patch. Though the plants looked sturdy and the fruit was plump and green, some weeds had begun to choke a few of the choicest veins. She was dressed in short cut-offs and an older halter top made from bandannas. She hadn't thought much about her clothes when she had put them on that morning but they couldn't have been more sexy of revealing if she'd deliberately aimed for that effect.
As she bent over and dug out the weeds, her shorts rode up on her ass, showing off most of her pretty buns. And the halter gapped in the front when she reached over to pull at the weeds, so most of her delicious tit-flesh was in sight.
Suddenly, a shadow fell over the patch of earth she was working on, and Sally turned around to discover that her son was standing behind her, watching her closely.
"Billy – what on earth are you up to?"
"Guess!" Billy said, leering at her ass.
Sally blushed a deep pink. She wasn't exactly sure where Billy had picked up his boldness, but it flustered and excited her.
"You shouldn't spy on a person like that."
"It turns me on to watch you. It's been almost a week since you and I had a good fuck."
It was true. Sally had avoided being alone with the boy ever since Jack had gotten home.
"I-I'm afraid your father will find out."
"Yeah, I know what you mean," Billy said glumly. "But who's to stop us from using tone of the empty motel rooms? He'd never find us there!"
Sally had already considered that possibility, but she was too afraid that Jack or one of the guests might see them go in there together. But now, looking at her handsome young son with his deep suntan and his shock of auburn hair made Sally forget all about the danger.
"All right, Billy. Go get the pass key and let yourself into Room 156. It's vacant. I'll go get cleaned up and meet you there in fifteen minutes."
Billy nodded eagerly, his eyes glowing with lust.
Her heart leapt to her throat when Billy answered the door. He was completely nude, his long prick fully erect.
Sally slipped into the room and closed the door softly behind her. Without a word, she put her arms around him and began covering his face with kisses. Pressing her groin against his, she could feel his hard-on throbbing through the denim of her cut-offs.
"Oh, baby," she said at last, "I needed this." She grabbed his cock at the base and squeezed it firmly, then slid her fist along the cock shaft. Its smooth rubbery surface was very different from Jack's thick gnarly prick, and yet it was every bit as sexy.
As she jacked on his cock, Billy slid his hand under the waistband of her cut-offs, and his cock lurched in her hand when he discovered that she was wearing no panties underneath.
"Slit, you feel good, Mom," he grunted as he combed his fingers through her thatch of cunt hair.
"Oh, baby," Sally sighed, licking the smooth curve of his neck. "Don't stop! It feels so good!"
Billy managed to slide a finger into the tight crotch of her shorts and run it between her cunt labes, and Sally jumped with the sudden thrill of his touch.
"Man, you sure are wet!" Billy rasped. "Fuck, yes! You really turn me on!" He nipped playfully at her lips and then and he tried to fuck his finger up her hot, steamy pussy. But her shorts were so tight, he couldn't quite manage it.
"Take 'em off, Mom. Take off your shorts!" he gasped.
Sally smiled lewdly. Letting go of his prick, she unsnapped the fly of her shorts and pulled them down her hips. "Yeah!"
Billy helped her pull them down her thighs, and when they crumpled to the floor, Sally kicked them aside. Her curly red cunt hair glistened in the afternoon light, and Billy stood there gazing at it for several moments, licking his lips.
"I want to eat you, Mom," he said suddenly, and he dropped to the floor in front of her.
Sally was in heaven. As Billy pried apart her pussy labes and pressed his face to her warm fragrant cunt mound, she nearly swooned with excitement. Her clit was throbbing with arousal and her cunt was churning out a steady stream of pussy juice. Deep inside her fuck tunnel, her muscles were contracting convulsively.
"Aaaaah, Billy!" she cried when he first swiped his tongue up her sticky dint crack.
But Billy didn't stop. She had taught him what she liked, and he wasn't about to disappoint her. Up and down her sweet, juicy cunt slit he ran his tongue, now and then poking it at her clit.
"Jesus, Billy!" Sally moaned, and she reached down and put her hands in his hair, grabbing tufts of it as she shuddered with building excitement.
Billy had his hands on the backs of Sally's thighs, and he kneaded the soft, supple flesh there as he laved her pussy, now and then letting his fingers stray to the sensitive area between her pussy and asshole. This was the final blow. Her aching, empty cunt couldn't take the teasing any longer.
"Fuck me, Billy! Stick it inside!" she cried. Billy made one more pass over his mother's soft cunt slot, then pressed his tongue to the entrance of her cunt tunnel.
"Jesus! Fuck me, baby! Do it!"
He shoved his tongue in deep – as if it were a cock – then corkscrewed it first in one direction, then the other. Sally's pussy spasmed hard, nearly forcing the raspy little probe right out of her pussy.
"Oh, my God!" she cried, tightening her grip on Billy's hair.
She could feel him swallow some of the pussy cream that was flooding out of her pussy. Then he corkscrewed his tongue again, pressing against all the sensitive nerve endings deep inside her fuck hole.
Automatically, Sally's cunt muscles contracted again, and they nearly grasped Billy's slippery tongue, but he withdrew it just in time. He began laying around and around his mother's inner cunt labes, slurping and sliding over the slick, resilient pussy flesh.
"Oh, Christ! You're killing me!" Sally cried. Billy didn't leave her in agony for very long.
With a sudden, violent jab, he stuck his tongue back up her pussy, and began pumping it in and out in quick, dirty little fuck strokes.
"Oh, oh, oh!" Sally whimpered, rocking back and forth on the balls of her feet.
After he had fucked into her seven or eight times, Billy slid his tongue out and up to her cunt, battering it with pokes and swipes. It was a technique she had taught him right before Jack had come back.
When he had given Sally's clit a good licking, Billy slid his tongue back up her fuck hole and screwed it with fast-paced jabs.
"Oh, Billy! You're killing me! I'm gonna come, honey! I'm gonna come!"
Billy moved with lightning speed now. He pulled his tongue out of his mother's pussy and slid it back up to her hot little clit.
"Jesus, Billy! This is it!" Sally cried, as he jabbed and licked and banged at her cunt.
Her cry of excitement triggered his next movement. He pushed his tongue back into the wet heat of Sally's cunt, then swirled it around inside, brushing it up against her sensitive cunt walls.
Sally was shivering uncontrollably now. She knew she was on the brink of an incredible orgasm. And she knew what would push her over the edge.
As her boy tongue-fucked her with all his might, she eased her index finger into the moist crack between her buns and sought out her asshole. Then she pressed down on the sensitive outer rim and, with a violent shudder that shook her whole body, she experienced one of the greatest comes of her entire life.
"Oh God, Billy!" she cried out, wrenching her cunt muscles so hard that Billy's tongue was caught in their grip.
Sizzling pussy cream gushed from deep in Sally's fuck hole, and she gyrated and shivered so much, she nearly lost her balance and fell to the floor.
At last, Billy was able to pull his tongue from his mother's punishing cunt. "When! You sure came hard!" he said, cocking his head and getting the kink out of his neck.
"Billy, honey – you are the best cunt-sucker this side of the Mississippi!" Sally laughed, her eyes sparkling. "And I'm gonna see that you get your rocks off, too!" She pulled him over to the bed, sat down on the mattress and patted the space next to her. "Come on, honey. Let me ride you."
Billy climbed onto the bed eagerly, and lay down on his back. His prick had lost some of its erection, but Sally soon brought it back to full salute when she knelt down over his long prick and took it in her mouth.
Lovingly, she went down on him, taking his long, red prick into her mouth and throat and undulating her throat muscles so they massaged all of his sweet prick meat.
"Uhn, Mom!" Billy grunted, curling his toes and tossing his head from side to side.
Sally fondled his ball sac, gently squeezing the hard, swelling balls inside. She loved the feel of those jizz-filled balls. She could never get over how hefty they were for a boy his age. By the time Sally slid her mouth up and down his prick for the fourth time, it was once again hard as steel.
"Oooh, Billy, that's so beautiful!" she said, kissing the top of his cock knob.
While she had been sucking his prick, a steady itch of lust had been growing in her pussy, and she was ready to take him up her pussy. Grabbing his prick at the root, she aimed it straight up. Then she crouched over him, her cunt poised over his prick head, her tits dangling down over his face.
Impatient, Billy bucked up at her, trying to fuck his prick into her cunt. But Sally giggled and raised her pussy out of the way. She wanted to control that first glorious moment when his wide rubbery cock knob popped into her fuck hole.
Again, she lowered her wet cunt right over Billy's cock. Then she began to slide forward and backward, so the cock head sloshed through the greasy crack between her pussy lips.
"Mmmmmm…" Sally sighed, loving the feel of his fuck tool pressed so close, threatening to invade her.
Billy was breathing hard. Though he kept trying to fuck his prick inside his mother's pussy, she was always too quick for him, sliding forward or backward and out of the way. His prick was lurching in her hand. Thin, clear pre-cum was leaking from his piss-slit.
Sally was so turned on, she couldn't stand the teasing any longer. Positioning herself directly over Billy's prick, she forced her cunt downward.
"Aaaie!" she cried, as hot prick meat shot up her fuck hole.
She sat there for several moments, her thighs straddling her boy's hips, and shivered as thrill after thrill shimmied up and down her spine and through her sensitive pussy. Then, holding her position, she massaged Billy's cock by contracting and releasing her supple pussy muscles.
"Ungh, shit!" Billy groaned, squeezing his eyes shut and grinding his ass against the mattress.
Sally loved to fuck this way. She could feel prick meat in every inch of her cunt. And when she squeezed hard, a thousand sparks of pleasure shot through her cunt and clit.
After several moments of this delightful sex-play, she leaned forward, putting her weight on her elbows and forearms and jutting her ass backwards.
Now her tits dangled teasingly in front of Billy's face. The long, hard nipples barely brushed his lips.
Sally moved forward slowly, unsheathing a few inches of Billy's prick and forcing her tit-flesh right onto his face. Billy took the bait, opening his mouth and sucking in one luscious nipple.
"Oh, yes, Billy!" Sally groaned. She shimmied her ass in a circular motion, rubbing her cunt mound hard against the wiry hairs on Billy's groin.
Her clit nearly exploded with excitement. Fully emerged from its sheath of soft flesh, the nub was an angry red and was vibrating hard and fast.
Billy sucked harder, now and then letting his teeth graze the nipple. At the same time, he humped up hard, trying to get the rest of his cock back in Sally's steamy cunt.
"Oh, shit, that feels good!" Sally sighed, and she made a backward movement as she attempted to get the rest of Billy's prick inside her pussy.
Billy let go of her nipple so she could pull back all the way and take his cock in up to the root.
"Yes, oh yes, baby!" she gasped when her ass buns bumped up against the tops of his thighs.
He was fucked all the way up her pussy hole now, his prick head jammed against the very end of her fuck tunnel. Though the sensations sizzling through her pussy were fantastic, what Sally really wanted was to get into some hard, fast fucking. She humped forward again, this time unsheathing almost the entire length of Billy's prick.
Billy nipped at her tit-flesh, eager to sink his teeth into it, but Sally arched her back, pulling her tits out of his reach. Then she slammed backwards, forcing his prick up her tight fuck bole.
"Aw, Mom!" Billy cried, his body shaking from the impact. His ball sac had moved up to the base of his cock.
Sally reached out to run her hands over his balls. Then she humped forward again, and almost immediately slammed backward. Ear the next ten minutes, she didn't let up. The only sounds in the room were her grunts, Billy's groans and the slapping of her ass against the boy's thighs and balls.
Suddenly, she felt Billy shudder, felt his balls shift in their sac. She knew he was about to come, but she wasn't ready yet. So in a swift, smooth, motion, she pulled her cunt completely off of his cock.
"Huh?" Billy hinged upward, but his prick stabbed at thin air.
"Just try to relax," Sally hissed. "And keep your eyes closed."
Though it was obvious Billy was confused and disappointed, he did as his mother commanded.
Now Sally grabbed his prick at the root again and aimed it straight up as she positioned herself over it. Reaching down to her pussy slot, she scooped pussy cream onto her fingers. Then she pressed her fingers into her asshole, flinching slightly when they penetrated into the hot dry chute.
With her asshole lubed, she was ready to try to take her boy's prick inside. She commanded herself to relax so she could ease the tight muscles lining the rim of her asshole, and when she thought she was ready, she lowered herself down.
As soon as she felt his wide cock knob nudge her puckered asshole, she shuddered with fear and excitement. But she knew how good it would feel once his prick was inside, so she shoved downward.
It was as if someone had put a blow torch to her poor asshole. Hot, agonizing streaks of pain tortured her ass guts. But when a cry of pain surged up inside her, she clamped her mouth shut, strangling it.
Three-quarters of Billy's prick was fucked up Sally's ass. The pressure was so great, she could barely move or breathe.
"Jesus, you feel tight, Mom!" Billy grunted. He opened his eyes, and they nearly popped from their sockets when he saw which hole he'd fucked into.
The look on Billy's face was so funny, Sally forgot her pain, and she chuckled softly. And that was all it took for her ass muscles to loosen up, allowing his cock shaft to fuck in all the way.
"God, that feels good, Mom!" Billy sighed, rotating his ass, so his prick moved around and around in her ass.
"Oh, my God!" Sally cried, her eyelids fluttering rapidly as she nearly fainted with the intense pleasure this gave her.
Seeing how much his mother enjoyed what he was doing, Billy kept it up, and Sally rode him, gasping every time his groin slammed against her ass cheeks, jarring all the nerves deep in her ass chute.
At last she called out: "Stop now! Stop now, honey!"
Billy ceased his wild fucking motions, and Sally, sitting upright, paused to catch her breath. Then she leaned forward and slowly, slowly, began to slide her ass off Billy's cock.
They both groaned as, inch by inch, his prick slid free. When at last his prick head popped free, Sally kissed Billy passionately on the mouth – a thank you for all the pleasure he had given her.
But she wasn't done by a long shot. With her ass blazing and her cunt churning, she had to keep fucking. She slid her hand around Billy's prick shaft and held it steady as she lined her cunt up with it. Then she cased his cock into her burning pussy, sighing with pleasure as it fucked in.
"Oh, yes…" she sighed, fucking back and forth on his cock, letting her tits slide from above Billy's face down his chest and then up again. She flexed her cunt muscles constantly, giving them both the stimulation they craved.
Then, just as she was slipping into a steady fuck rhythm, she slid her cunt off her son's prick and pushed her asshole down on it instead. This time, Billy's prick fucked inside more easily. The wide cock knob reamed out her narrow ass chute as it thrust farther and farther forward.
"Aaaanh, it's so good!" Sally gasped, her eyes rolling.
Now she began to fuck up and down on Billy's prick as fast and furiously as she had done when it had been rammed up her pussy. The nerves in her asshole were so sensitive that the slightest movement sent thrills of excitement racing through her body.
It had became a game with a her a wild, passionate game whose stakes were the greatest pleasures possible. She shifted from asshole to cunt to asshole again and again, letting Billy's prick fuck in hard each time.
Suddenly, when she shoved her asshole down on Billy's prick, the boy cried: "I'm coming! I'm comming!" And he humped up, hot jizz shooting from his prick.
That was enough to ignite an orgasm deep in Sally's guts. She was seized by spasm after spasm of shattering relief, and her ass muscles contracted wildly around the boy's cock, milking it for every last drop of jizz.
"Aw, Billy, you're too, too much!" Sally groaned, falling forward on the boy, smashing her tits against his chest.
Billy only smiled wearily and patted his mother on the ass cheeks before slipping into a deep, satisfying sleep.