That first, extraordinarily invigorating fuck with Ranger naturally gave Marie a strong predisposition to continue using him as a substitute lover. The poor dog was exhausted for the time being, however, and it was much later that day before she could again get him interested in repeating the performance. She again enticed him by thrusting her naked, passion-swollen pussy in front of his muzzle; the scent of that highly aroused slit proved to be enough to bring the dog to a state of trembling horniness. He licked her pussy for a few minutes, bringing her mother quick, thudding climax, and then mounted her. She was ready for him this time and caught his prick as he raised up; she guided the stiff little tip into the mouth of her cunt, and then settled back for a long, passionately satisfying fuck.
Ranger quickly learned to associate the region between Marie's thighs with sexual pleasure. After a couple of days he learned that he could persuade her to open her legs to him at almost any hour of the day simply by thrusting his nose into that region; Marie's highly sexed nature made her a pushover for the dog. For the first week after Mike had left for his summer job, she calculated, she fucked Ranger an average of three times a day. Each time, naturally, she forced the animal to lick her pussy before mounting her; the cunt-lapping sessions served not only to arouse them both to a higher pitch but also to give Marie more orgasms. She had no qualms about the injustice of it, of a system whereby she got much more pleasure out of the sessions than Ranger did; he appeared to like sucking her twat and certainly the taste of hot, juicy cunt made him fuck all the harder when finally she allowed him to mount up and begin those frantic, driving thrusts that filled her cunt so full of hard, quivering dog prick.
Marie soon tired of that monotonous style of fucking, though she was never to lose her eagerness for the way the ravenous beast licked her pussy. She had always loved it when Steve, her husband, had lapped her box, and Ranger's tongue, though different in texture, was just as pleasing in its overall effects.
One afternoon, just over a week after Mike had left for the lakeside job, she resolved to try something new. She had already fucked him once that morning, but the encounter had had only a temporarily soothing effect upon her almost continuously throbbing pussy. After making sure that her snatch was hot and wet, she summoned the dog into the living room and spread her thighs wide. Ranger bounded towards her and began licking her cunt with as much relish as he had ever shown; the taste of his own cum upon the juicy slit – Marie had not washed the mess off after the first fuck of the day – did nothing whatever to diminish his appetite for that luscious box.
Once he had licked her into a long, quavering orgasm, however, she did not follow what had become their standard procedure. Instead of releasing her grip upon the scruff of his neck and allowing him to mount her in what had become the usual manner, she twisted about until she was in a kneeling position. She brought her ass up high and waited for him to get the message. Ranger hesitated a moment, then climbed up on to her body, just as though she were Lassie herself; his cock entered more easily in this position, though for a moment she feared that it might be going into her asshole rather than into her cunt. She reached between her legs to correct that error and then begin fingering her clitoris and the lips of her pussy as Ranger began humping his cock into her well-oiled cunt. She quivered expectantly when she felt the hot prong sliding deep; the position seemed to allow him a lot more freedom, and she could feel him working his cock back and forth energetically.
The dog whimpered piteously as he fucked away. Marie finger-fucked herself steadily, seeking to bring herself off again as quickly as possible; for a time Ranger's fucking action, though hearty and strong, became no more than a mere supplement to her masturbation. Her fingers, thoroughly slippery with cunt juice, slid easily over her clitoris and gave her a powerful sense of sexual accomplishment. She stroked her pussy into a state of quivering, shuddering joy and fucked back at the dog stronger than ever as her womb pumped out those deliciously pleasing waves of animal-like joy. Ranger, sensing her extra participation, fucked away like a crazed beast. She felt the big lump in his cock bump up against the mouth of her cunt; by this time she had already learned not to fear that moment in their sexual encounters.
Marie had learned that the introduction of the knot into her cunt always signaled a quick climax for Ranger, as well as a great deal of abandoned pleasure for herself, and she now looked forward to the struggle to get it well stuffed into place. Ranger humped away, grunting and snuffling heartily, and pressed against her until finally the big lump bulled the mouth of her cunt apart and slipped into her hole. She screamed out in anguished delight as she felt her cunt being dilated to the utmost by the huge, stiff knot in the dog's cock. Ranger shoved it deep, spearing the tapering tip of his prick into the very mouth of her womb, and again gave that peculiar finish to his fuck. He held himself immobile against her as his cock gave one last, dying jerk and then the dog slowly began collapsing.
She could feel him weakening by the second as the strength ebbed from his body, though he still had not doused her cunt with that overpowering wad of fuck juice which she loved so well with her son. That failure, in fact, was becoming the principal drawback to fucking with the dog. Apart from his failure to shoot off in a satisfyingly hearty manner, he was reasonably pleasing, certainly a couple of notches better than Paul Ryan. Granted, Ranger probably dribbled enough sperm during their fucks to equal Mike's load, but the boy concentrated his blast into one brief, spasmodic moment of gushing glory. Small wonder, then, that Marie continued fucking with Ranger but reserved her greatest interest for the short periods when her son returned from his summer job.
Mike generally worked five days at a stretch, though sometimes this was changed to six, and he came home on his days off. He explained that the resort got boring after a time, and the change of pace provided him with a very welcome relief. Moreover, as he admitted with a pleasing blush, the hours at home provided him with certain pleasures which he could not so easily obtain at the resort. Marie teased him about this and hinted darkly that he was probably making out very well with the married women and their daughters who flocked to the lake during the summer. The boy admitted that more than once he had had propositions from women at the resort. The difficulty, however, was in accepting the propositions. He shared his six-bunk sleeping room with another lifeguard and four waiters from the dining room, which meant that he had very little opportunity for entertaining female guests there, even if he felt like violating the rules. There was another rule which forbade resort employees from entering a guest's living quarters, except on business. Mike admitted that he had once visited a lady in her bedroom; he said that she had sidled up to him at his station beside the lakefront and had asked him point-blank if he would come to her room late that night and let her suck him off.
"She made it sound like the greatest thing in the world," the boy admitted with a trace of an embarrassed blush, "and she sure went after it hard enough. But the truth is, she didn't do it a bit better than you do!"
That pleased Marie enormously, and she demonstrated her pleasure by lavishing several of her most depraved caresses on the boy. She did not stop until she had teased his cock into erupting in her mouth; he filled her throat with hot cream and groaned ecstatically as she sucked more of the steaming brew out of his bans. That set them off, and for the next two hours there was hardly a minute during which they were not engaged in sexual activity of some sort. His prick had an amazing resiliency and however much he might come, it seemed, his rod simply would not lose its hardness. Marie kept his prick lodged in her cunt and fucked herself to several orgasms while he recovered from his last climax; the ferocity with which she came again and again soon replenished his balls and again he fucked her powerfully until he could restrain himself no longer. Giving a hearty grunt and a thrusting lunge, he rammed the rest of his prick up her cunt and held it there. She rolled her hips from side to side and howled with joy as massive tremors of orgiastic pleasure spread outward from her clitoris.
Despite his honesty in telling her about his escapades with some of the householders and guests at the resort, she did not match it by telling him about Ranger. She still had a sneaking sense of shame about screwing a dog, and could not bring herself to speak of it with her son. He made two visits home without discovering it; she sometimes had a difficult time keeping Ranger away from her, especially when he scented her aroused pussy, but she managed to carry it off successfully.
On his second visit home, Mike seemed more withdrawn than usual and not as ready to leap into bed with her. She discovered that his performance, once she had persuaded him to overcome that reluctance, was not quite as vigorous and abandoned as it had once been. She accused him of spending all his free time with the man-hungry, uninhibited woman who had openly offered to suck him off, but he denied the charge, explaining that she had already gone back to the city and had been gone for nearly a week. Marie then deduced that he had found himself another playmate and charged him accordingly. He again denied it, though less convincingly, and this time she knew that she had scored a direct hit. She kept after him, and finally he admitted the truth.
He had fallen into a passionate affair with Carol Dugan, a young girl from Marysville, a small city about a hundred miles west of Midwood, who was employed as a children's counselor by the resort's development board. Mike's description of the girl made amply clear his quickness in falling for her. She was tall, about five-eight, and slender, weighing about one hundred fifteen pounds. A blonde, a natural one at that – he swore that the fuzz covering her pussy was the same honey-golden color as the hair on her head – she had an almost boyish figure, except for a pair of very feminine, very firm tits that jutted out into perfect cones of arousing flesh. She also had a very thorough knowledge of fucking and sucking, and an ardent desire to put all her knowledge into use with him.
"No kidding, every way you can think of!" Mike muttered wonderingly. "On her back, on her side, riding on top of me, dog-fashion – she ready digs it an the way, every way! And sucking, too. She's hot for that. Wow, she'd as soon eat me after I've shot a big wad up her cunt as right after I've stepped out of the shower! I don't know where she picked all this up, but she's really wild about fucking and sucking!"
Marie concealed her chagrin at hearing about Carol's uninhibited sexual desires. She knew that she could not expect Mike to remain her exclusive property, nor did she really want him only for herself, but still she felt a pang of regret when she heard him talk about the girl. She questioned him about Carol's age, unable to believe that any sixteen-year-old girl could really be that knowledgeable, but he insisted that she was only sixteen; he had seen her driver's license himself and knew that she was telling the truth about her age. Marie still found it difficult to believe that one so young could have so extensive a knowledge of the sexual arts. She herself had been a married woman of twenty-one before she had ever had any success at fucking in a position other than the standard missionary style, and it had been another year before she had developed a real taste for sucking her husband's cock to a foaming climax.
Perhaps it was the generation gap, she told herself as she pulled her dress off and began slipping her panties down; the conversation about Carol had naturally excited them both, and she could see Mike's big prick bulging out the front of his shorts. She promptly put the girl out of her mind as she pushed her son over onto his back and squatted over him, reaching down to grasp his big cock and guide it up into her pussy. She got the bulging, flaring head of his prick firmly planted in the mouth of her cunt, and then leaned far back, giving him an excellent view of the way his tool bulged out her pussylips; the sight of his cock entering her dark, hairy slit excited him tremendously, and he began fucking her hard. She interrupted his steady, thrusting motion by twisting fully around on him, completely reversing herself without removing his prick from her cunt; he groaned with pleasure when he felt her tight, hot flesh twisting around his excited prong. Once she had her back to him, she began fucking once more and soon had him thrusting into her twat with a frantic, driving fervor.
Marie had determined, upon hearing of Carol's expert command of the different sexual techniques, that she would demonstrate her own capabilities. She cast her mind back to all the sex movies she had seen with Paul Ryan and deliberately set out to employ them all upon her son before allowing him to shoot his wad in her cunt. She fucked him with a cold, vengeful air, fully determined to have him in every fashion that she had ever used, seen or heard about, and she very nearly succeeded in carrying it off. After sitting astride him, facing both fore and aft, and fucking his stiff cock until it seemed that another twist would surely bring him off, she dismounted and fed upon her knees beside him, moaning feverishly as she began mouthing his cunt-smeared prick.
She deliberately teased him and employed all her stratagems to get him as excited as she could, yet always fading just short of making him come. After allowing him to see her fingers clawing at the feverishly swollen lips of her pussy as she mouthed his cock, she again mounted him and lowered herself until she felt his crotch fur grazing against the lips of her pussy.
"Oooohh, now fuck me!" she gurgled, almost beside herself with excitement. "Ahhh, work that cock up my cunt and shoot your cum all over me!"
Her efforts had excited her almost as much as they had affected her son, and they fucked away at each other with all the enthusiasm they could muster Marie gave a loud, shattering cry of agonized joy when she felt his big prick boring deep into her cunt. Her hole had grown tighter and hotter when she had been off him, mouthing his prick and fingering her gash, and she quivered with blind flashes of joy as he worked the big rod back and forth in her box. Her efforts had paid off, though; he wasted no time in coming, and the explosion was a truly satisfying one. His balls had built up a full load of steaming sperm during the long period of excitement, and when he fired the scalding cream into her cunt, it burst out with as much power as she had ever felt.
Shuddering and sobbing with every spasm of orgiastic joy which pulsed outward from her cunt, she twisted about on him until she had fucked them both into a dazed state of exhaustion. When the last flicker of orgasmic pleasure had faded from her cunt, she toppled forward, falling over him, and lay there in a stunned haze of post-orgasmic euphoria. She could still feel his prick deep in her body, swelling out her cunt so comfortably, but for one time that sensation aroused no fire of sexual hunger in her. Her climax had left her fully satisfied, and she was perfectly content to lie upon him, whispering softly as her body slowly returned to normal.
Once she had gained her second wind, she felt another surge of sexual competitiveness, and she hit upon another device whereby she might convince the boy that young Carol would have to exert herself mightily before convincing him that she was his mother's equal as an inventive, passionate and uninhibited bed partner. Rousing herself and finding a new strength once she had thought about the young girl, Marie began easing herself off her son. He sat up slightly and asked what she intended, protesting that he was too tired to give her any more of the pleasure he assumed she wanted.
"You want to have some fun without doing anything?" she asked, looking up at him with a devilish gleam in her eyes. "You just lie there and watch… I'm going to do something I've been wanting to do for a long time!"
With that she pulled herself up until she was squatting over him. It took a considerable exertion of her will to manage the feat; the bones in her legs acted as though they had been turned into jelly and threatened not to support her weight. She got herself pulled up more or less erect, however, and began lifting herself off his prick. He looked down between their bodies, at the spot where his body joined his mother's; he could see his cock, still big and thick even though it had lost its liveliness, and the wet, frothy ring of churned-up sperm which frosted his crotch hair. The same froth, the product of their ardent writhing and twisting as his balls had spat out their load of hot jizz covering the lips of her pussy and the hair around them. His prick bore a thick coating of the same juice as it emerged from the mouth of her cunt. When she pulled herself completely free of the tool it fell back onto Mike's stomach with a wet splat. At once a thick blob of his sperm gushed from her cunt, which remained open for a moment once it had lost its grip upon that thick, meaty plug, and dropped down onto his lower belly. The sperm fell upon the base of his prick, then slid down onto his belly, inching its way into the thicket of dark, crinkly hair surrounding his tool. She tightened the muscles of her belly and forced out most of the remaining sperm which had been lodged deeper inside her cunt. Mike watched the warm, thick cream drip from her cunt; he found the sight fascinating.
"Now I'm going to have myself a feast!" she muttered when she was satisfied that she had expelled most of his sperm from her hole. "A nice, warm sauce like that, it ought to make your cock taste better than ever!"
Mike proved to be enormously receptive to her newest form of sexual stimulation. Like most men, he had an inner but unavowed fascination with his own cum and now, seeing his mother aim it down onto his cock and balls, he could not bring himself to look away from the pools of creamy gruel which had gathered at the base of his belly. She stretched herself out on the bed, moving with slow, easy grace, and pulled her hair back so it would not dangle in the mess she had created there. First she ran her lips up and down the shaft of his prick very lightly, licking from time to time and thrilling at the sharp, decisive taste of the erotic ointment covering the tool. Gradually her lips grew bolder and after a time she slipped her lips down over the cockhead, sucked it up into her mouth and plunged down on it.
Mike groaned with delight as he felt his cock sliding deep into her throat. She could not manage to ingest all that huge tool, though she would have loved being able to take it all at once, but she did manage to give his dick a thorough sucking for as far as her lips and tongue could reach. Once she had licked his prick clean of every trace of their juices, she pulled her mouth away and grasped his rod to hold it up off his belly. She ran her lips around the portion which she had not been able to get into her mouth, some three or four inches of thick, stiff meat, and then extended her tongue to sample the pools of congealed, clotted sperm dotting his belly. The masculine gruel had the same exciting, salty taste she had remembered, except that now it had a sweeter, muskier tang, the result of having been mixed with her cunt's passionate oils. She deliberately held back and choked down her fist urge, which was to lap up all that delicious cum at once; it would heighten the effect, she suspected, and would definitely strengthen her own response if she made the delicious feast last as long as possible. Thus she merely tasted the warm cream and allowed its heady, sensual flavor to warm her brain and make her body grow more and more alive with feeling.
"Uhhh! You're making me want to fuck some more!" Mike groaned, writhing upon the bed as she continued working her tongue over the puddles of fuck juice. "Mmmm, I thought I was fucked out, but you're making me want it again!"
Marie held off as long as possible and then gave in to the violent forces at work within her body. She began licking and sucking at the clotted sperm and soon had cleansed him of it completely. The exciting taste seemed to work directly upon her clitoris, making it as lively and stiff as it had ever been. She rolled onto her side slightly, bringing both hands down over her throbbing pussy, and again forced her mouth over the head of his cock. Diddling herself with a warm but very knowing precision, she gently sucked and tongued his prick and felt her desire growing more intense every second.
When Mike could stand it no longer, he pulled his whang out of her mouth abruptly and moved around until he was kneeling between her legs. She brought her legs up high, just as she had seen girls do in some of the movies she had seen with Paul, and propped her calves upon his shoulders. This extreme position brought her rump high and presented her pussy to his prick with a flagrantly bold sensuality. He looked down, saw the warm, hairy slit awaiting him and immediately felt hornier. Marie planted the cock for him, taking advantage of the opportunity to fist-fuck it a moment or two; the friction of her hand applied to his passion-stiffened prick further invigorated him and made him even more eager to sink the big sword into her sheath. Handling the massive length of cunt-stretcher like a baseball bat, she guided the knobby head down into the mouth of her cunt and held it firmly in place as he leaned against her. She kept her fist locked around his prick for the first several strokes; when his prick emerged from her cunt, it bore a liberal coating of her lusty oils and further lubricated her palm and fingers, allowing the tool to slide through her grip more easily. He was, in effect, fucking her fist and cunt with the same motion, and Marie found this new wrinkle to be surprising provocative, especially since she could rub the heel of her palm against the inflamed lips of her pussy and thereby give herself even greater pleasure.
Despite the blasting fury of his previous orgasms, Mike's senses were aroused enough for him to come one more time. Admittedly his load was a weak, puny thing, only a few dribbles of a very thin, watery semen, but his cock throbbed as hard as ever and the spasms of joy ripping through his loins were satisfyingly intense. Marie removed her fist from around his cock when he began bucking her faster; she dug her fingers into the cheeks of his ass and pulled him closer to her. Her propped-up legs kept her from moving very much, but she managed to twist her ass from side to side strongly enough to add a measure of participation to his strong fucking action. Crying out with feverish delight as he rammed his big prick into the depths of her strained cunt time and time again, she came with a mighty enthusiasm and shuddered powerfully when her lustful pleasure peaked once more.
It was on Mike's third trip home that he discovered the secret of his mother's relationship with Ranger. He was partly responsible for the discovery; he had called her the night before, telling her that he would leave around noon. Upon getting out of bed late that morning, he discovered a delivery truck in the area and managed to get himself a ride into Midwood. Thus he arrived home at noon, rather than around five o'clock, as he had originally planned. Marie, who had woken up that morning in an incredibly horny mood, had tried to avoid Ranger but had eventually given in to the pounding waves of sexual desire percolating through her loins. She had already allowed the eager dog to lick her pussy into two furies of climactic frenzy, neither of which had done much to satisfy her need for deep penetration, and in despair had turned to present her ass to him. Ranger had just gotten his prick firmly planted in her hot, grasping cunt and was beginning to pound that hot, quivering tool into her twat when Mike walked in; Marie had been so aroused that she had not heard him walking up outside the house.
Thus she was bent over and receiving a cunt-full of dog cock when Mike walked into the living room. He stood there for a moment, paralyzed by shock; the sight of his mother, naked, being fucked by the eager, slavering dog completely took away his mobility and power of speech. He gaped down at the unique scene for at least a minute, unable to move. Marie soon became aware of his presence, naturally, but Ranger was so thoroughly wrapped around her body that she could not dislodge him. Fortunately the dog was extremely aroused and did not take long to finish. He slipped off, sated and limp, and began licking his prick as he reclined upon the floor beside Marie.
"You… you said you were coming later!" Marie moaned, looking up at her son with a dazed expression. "I… I couldn't wait. I just had to do something, I was so horny!"
Mike's shock quickly wore off and he came forward, smiling gently. He told his mother that he understood completely and could not blame her for resorting to the dog as a sexual outlet. She marveled at finding him so understanding and forgiving but he swore that he did not think any the worse of her after discovering her in the act of fucking their dog. He seemed only too willing to prove it and began opening his trousers and pulling them down. His life guarding duties had already given him a deep tan, and he had a narrow band of white flesh around his loins which Marie found utterly attractive. Even more appealing, however, was the big length of cock which dangled from his belly. His prick was half-hard when he came towards her and she eagerly grasped it. Upon peeling back the foreskin and bonging the heavy, meaty bludgeon close to her lips, however, she paused and wrinkled her nose suggestively. She caught the whiff of cunt and left-over sexuality; the strong scent was unmistakable. Marie knew at once that her son had recently fucked Carol, or some other willing cunt, and found that the prospect of sucking his cock while it was ripe with the taste of another woman's juices had the power of exciting her immeasurably. She closed upon the tool with her lips and sucked the head into her mouth. Her tongue dug deep into the groove between the head and the shaft; her taste buds were immediately assailed with the powerful taste of ripe, lusty sex.
"Mmmm, she tastes good!" she exclaimed, pulling her mouth away from his cock and looking up at him coquettishly. "That's a nice-tasting cunt!"
Mike flushed and looked very ill at ease. He stammered out an apology and explained, telling her that Carol had called him late the night before, after he had showered and was preparing to go to bed. She had been terribly horny, and dying to fuck. They had spent a couple of passionately satisfying hours together and he had forgotten to shower after returning to his dormitory room. Marie told him that it was quite all right, though only because Carol had such a sweet-tasting young cunt, and that she did not at all object to mouthing his prick after it had been in the girl. She learned that Carol felt exactly the same way: Mike admitted that earlier in the week he had fucked an extremely attractive married woman and that Carol had devoured his cock greedily afterwards.
"She was an hot to go over there and lick my cum right out of her cunt, too!" he added. "I never saw anybody so turned on about sex as that girl – except maybe you. The two of you together, though, are just out of sight!"
Marie again wondered at the girl's readiness for any kind of sexual activity. She had heard of women who liked it both ways – with women or men – but she had thought that they were mostly figments of certain men's imaginations. It might be, she admitted to herself, that the girl was a genuine bisexual; certainly she gave every indication of being thoroughly in favor of heterosexual fucking and sucking. To Mike, she expressed her wonder at Carol's readiness to try almost anything in the sex line and received an explanation which made her hair stand on end.
Mike told her that Carol had made a confession to him that week, revealing a part of herself which she had never before exposed to anyone. She had learned her fucking techniques, she said, from her father! Her mother had suffered a series of debilitating strokes several years ago, she had explained, and had since been confined to a nursing home. Her father had had no desire to divorce the woman, whom he still loved and revered, but he had not been able to control his rampant sexuality, being no more than thirty-five at the time and still in fun command of his sexual powers. Carol had received her sexual initiation at the hands of a lusty high-school senior, a football star and a real stud, when she was only thirteen, but the experience had not been a satisfying one for her. She knew that there must be more to sex than what the football jock had shown her, and she had set to work to discover what she had been missing. Inevitably her search led her into contact with her highly sexed father and, due mostly to her own initiative, she had succeeded in getting him to fuck her. Once the incest barrier had been broken, they threw away all sign of restraint and began a campaign of educating the girl; the result was her present highly knowledgeable state. Carol's father was a masterly lover, very well-hung and highly inventive when it came to new ways of fitting a prick and a cunt together.
"And she knows about us, too," Mike added, darting a questioning look at his mother. "Yeah, I know maybe I shouldn't have told her, but after she was so damned open with me, well… You think it'd be all right?"
Marie thought it over for a minute, then said that she could not blame him for exchanging confidences with the girl, and Mike looked considerably relieved. Marie went back to sucking her son's cock, which attracted her even more strongly once she knew the source of the strong cunt taste, and soon had him primed and ready to fire a load.
He started to disengage himself so that he could mount her and shove his big rod into her cunt, but she held onto his dick firmly; Ranger's prick had already given her cunt a taste of sexual action and at that moment she most wanted to feel his load spurting deep into her throat. He relaxed after a moment, giving in to her pressure, and began fucking her mouth with greater intensity. He held her face just above his loins with both hands and started working his cock back and forth with quick, jabbing thrusts that excited them both greatly. Marie worked the big, flaring head between her tongue and the roof of her mouth, capturing the sensitive tip in a death grip and caressing the satiny smooth flesh as strongly as she could. Mike found that particular type of fucking much to his liking and began tensing his body, preparing to loose the mighty blast she wanted so much.
Marie felt the readiness taking shape inside his hard young body and at once turned her mouth and tongue into a fucking machine. If she had been sucking his prick with abandon before, she now became absolutely uninhibited. Working her face around his shaft, twisting and mouthing his tool as hard as she could, she tried to do with her mouth what she would be doing with her cunt if he was fucking her. She worked her mouth up and down the rigid, hot tool and ground her tongue against it; she formed a powerful vacuum and sought to pull the sperm out of his balls by sheer force. Mike shuddered heavily as he felt her begin working harder and harder, and then groaned deep in his throat. Clenching his fingers in his mother's hair, he forced her lips farther down the shaft of his cock and lurched up into her throat, shoving the head of his cock deep.
"Annnggghhh!" he groaned, quivering heavily as the first spasm of orgiastic pleasure shot through his loins and infused his prick with joy. "Ooooh!"
Marie sucked even harder when she was sure that he was about to come. She knew exactly how to make his climax even more violent and, wanting a mouthful of hot sperm in the worst possible way, spared no effort in making sure that his eruption would be positively volcanic in intensity. Her reward came in exactly the fashion she most desired: Mike's big prick, tormented beyond the limits of its endurance, blasted a ferocious wad of steaming jism into the back of her throat and I followed it up with another shot, almost equally strong. She rolled the deliciously pleasing cream around her mouth before swallowing; the strong, salty taste fired her pussy with sexual vigor, and she squeezed her thighs together to exert the greatest possible pressure upon the painfully swollen slit. The effort was enough, and she felt her cunt blast loose with a quaking surge of climactic frenzy that soon had her body aflame with lusty delight. His prick continued to belt out those overwhelming gusts of hot cream until she thought that her mouth was overflowing. She managed to keep her throat working, however, and succeeded in saving every drop of his cum for herself. She kept her mouth over his prick after the spurts had ceased and continued sucking until she had completely swallowed all his mighty load.
"Mmmm, that was better than it could ever be with Ranger," she murmured wonderingly after she had slipped her lips off his cock and stretched out at his side. "He doesn't come like that. Nobody comes like that!"
Even though her skilled efforts had paid off with a momentous climax for the boy, he was far from finished for the afternoon. This was exactly the way Marie wanted it; having sucked him to a fine orgasm only made her cunt twitch an the harder and be even more receptive to his prick when he began pushing it against the lips of her pussy.
She lay on her side with her back to the lusty young cocksman, and he came into her from the rear, almost as though he were fucking her dog-fashion. She lay quietly for a few moments, enjoying the feel of his cock working back and forth in her amply lubricated hole and allowing her own passion to work itself up into a fine head of steam. Then she reached down between her thighs to put her fingers to work upon her slit as the big tool slid in and out. She began pressing the lips of her pussy against the rigid shaft as it worked back and forth; the friction from his pistoning cock, together with the pressure from her fingers, united to deliver exquisitely thrilling jolts of sexual pleasure to her nervous system. She soon added another source of delight by reaching up with her thumbs to caress her swollen clit, and shuddered heavily. Mike changed the angle of his entrance, scooting lower on the bed, and she found that she could grasp his big bans and rub them over the painfully tender lips of her pussy. She began doing so and found that he responded at once with even more vigorous thrusts of his cock. Clasping his balls to her throbbing pussy and shuddering as he fucked her harder and harder, Marie lay quietly and waited for the inevitable conclusion. When she felt his massive cock again give that warning jump, that preliminary twitch indicating the onset of orgasm, she clenched her cunt muscles as hard as she could and ground her pussy against his prick. The added effort was enough to give him another of those cunt-ripping climaxes and soon he was blasting incredibly satisfying bolts of steaming cum into the innermost reaches of her cunt. She sobbed weakly as she began to come, and twisted against him until she had fucked them both into a state of near unconsciousness.