Tim looked across the smoke-filled room as the last of Jody's guests prepared to leave. Sitting beside his brother-in-law, Thelma Garrison smiled at him and recrossed her legs. Tim got unsteadily to his feet. As he crossed the room, he winked at his sister.
"Hey, lady… I'm goin' your way if you're ready to go…" Tim said thickly, looking down the front of Thelma's dress. She was a big-breasted woman, but not top heavy the way some women appeared. Tim was excited by her shapely legs. He felt a twinge of sexual excitement as he imagined her naked.
"Thought you'd never ask," Thelma said, leaning over to kiss Dan affectionately on the cheek. "Be a doll and get my coat, will you, Dan?"
Dan nodded drunkenly and stumbled from the couch and left the room. Tim held out his hand to Thelma and pulled her to her feet as Jody returned.
"Well, are you two leaving, too?" Jody asked.
"Ah, yeah… Thelma needs a lift home and being the gentleman I am…" Tim told her.
Thelma hugged Jody and thanked her for the invitation to the party. Jody walked them to the door as Dan returned with the woman's coat.
Tim kissed his sister lightly. "I'll meet you around noon…" he whispered.
"Sure you'll be able to make it?" she questioned lowly, casting a hostile glance at Thelma.
Tim chuckled and patted his sister on her ass.
Dan turned and stuck out his hand to Tim. "Well, Tim, glad you could come…"
"Yeah, me too…" Tim said and took Thelma's arm.
The cool night air sobered Tim slightly as he walked Thelma to his car. He opened the door. As she slid onto the seat, her dress was pulled back to reveal her full thighs. He stood there looking at her legs for a long moment, then he closed the door firmly.
As they pulled from the drive, Tim turned and looked at Thelma. Her dress was pulled up to her crotch and Tim could see the white panties above her stocking tops.
A block from his sister's home, Tim put his hand on Thelma's thigh. He felt her respond slightly as she spread her legs. His prick jerked strongly. He ran his hand over the woman's silk stockings and felt the warm flesh of her leg.
Thelma opened her eyes. "Feels good…" she mumbled, moving closer to him as his fingers touched her panty-clad pussy.
Tim's pulse was racing as the willing woman opened her legs. He could feel the well-defined outline of her pussy-lips through the thin material of her panties. He swallowed thickly as her hand strayed to his lap.
"My, what's this?" she asked coyly as her fingers wrapped about his swollen prick.
"Something that needs takin' care of, lady," he told her. He tried to concentrate on driving as she stroked his prick.
"Well, I think I can take care of it…"
Tim sped up. He had listened to several of their mutual friends talking about Thelma in the past, but he had never seriously considered making a play for her. Not until tonight, at least. The blow job he had received from his sister had left him wanting, and when the twins asked to be taken home early, Tim knew that he and Thelma would wind up together.
Tim's prick jerked painfully as the woman squeezed his cock.
As they pulled into the drive, Thelma reached forward and turned off the lights.
"We'll have to be quiet… I don't want Jim waking up…" she said, giving his prick one last squeeze.
Tim led her into the darkened house. As he closed the door, Tim found Thelma in his arms.
Her mouth found his in a wet sensual kiss. As their tongues touched hotly, he felt her hands on his zipper.
"Oh, God!" Thelma groaned as she pulled Tim's prick out of his pants and stroked it. "I'm so hot I could cum right now!"
Tim's hand was on her tit and he kissed her again. Lifting her skirt, he cupped her smooth ass-cheek and pulled her to him. "Don't cum without me, baby…" he said thickly as she rubbed the head of his prick between her legs.
"The bedroom…" she whispered.
As they stumbled into her room, Tim slipped out of his jacket and tossed it aside. Thelma shrugged out of her coat and kicked off her shoes as Tim pulled frantically at the buttons of his shirt.
She pulled her dress over her head and stood then in panties, bra and silk stockings.
Tim touched her tits as they strained against the material of her bra, then he ran his hands behind her to unfasten the clasp. As he let the garment drop to the floor, Thelma's hands closed about his aching prick again.
"Suck my titties, Tim… lick them…"
Lowering his head, Jim filled his mouth with first one and then the other. He felt her nipples grow stiff against his searching tongue, and he was excited by their firmness. Running his hands down her hips, he hooked his thumbs into the waist band of her panties and he drew them down slowly. Tim kneeled and pulled off the silk pants. He nuzzled her firm belly as he filled his hands with her ass-cheeks, then kissed her navel.
"Oh, God!" she sobbed. "Yes… kiss my pussy! Stick your tongue in my cunt!"
Thelma spread her legs. She felt shivers of desire run through her body as his tongue licked the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs. She groaned loudly and pulled his face to her cunt. The moment his mouth closed on her pulsing pussy, the woman orgasmed.
Tim felt Thelma's legs go stiff as he spread her pussy-lips with his tongue. She had a musky taste and her cunt was wet. Tim licked her pussy lavishly as she shuddered and cried out. He ran his hands up and down the backs of her stockinged legs, then pulled her to him as he realized she was cuming.
"Ughhhnnn… yes! Oh, Tim… eat my pussy! Suck me! God, lick it, baby… Oh… oh… ohhhhh!"
In the adjoining bedroom, Thelma's son, Jim, heard the sounds of his mother's lovemaking. He had been awake when he heard the car in the drive, but he had turned out the light and hid the magazine under his pillow. He had been on the verge of jacking off when the two adults had entered the house, and the magazine was one he'd borrowed from a friend – it depicted men and women fucking and sucking.
Quietly, Jim slipped out of bed and stole his way to the bathroom. He heard his mother's sobs, then he peeked into the room beyond. His prick jerked painfully as he heard the man's voice.
"That's it, baby. Suck it for me! Take it all in your mouth. Oh, Jesus, Thelma! Yessss!"
Jim saw his mother sitting on the edge of the bed. Standing in front of her was a naked man. Jim swallowed nervously as he watched the man thrust his hips forward. Then Jim realized the man was shoving his prick into his mother's mouth.
"Ummmn, yes, baby… lick the head, play with my balls… Goddamn, that's some hot mouth you've got!"
Jim chilled as he recognized the man's voice – it was Mike Hogan's father! He could see his mother's mouth ovaled obscenely and it looked like she was taking all of Mr. Hogan's prick into her throat! Jim recalled one of the pictures in the magazine and his heart beat faster. His hand closed about his own aching prick and he began stroking it lightly.
Thelma was dizzy. She had drunk far too much that evening, and the alcohol was beginning to take its toll. She felt filled with Tim's throbbing prick, and she wished now he had simply fucked her when they began. His hands were holding her head tight and she knew she would gag if she didn't do something quick.
Tim looked down in surprise as Thelma pulled off his pulsing cock and gasped for air. "Fu… fuck me!" she said thickly and lay back on the bed.
Quickly, Tim fell atop the woman and guided his cock into her hot cunt. He thrust his hips twice, then he felt himself cuming. "Ughhhnnn. God… I'm cumin'… I'm cumin'… Ohhhhh!"
His prick exploded deep in her pussy. His prick jerked and spewed its hot load into her cunt. She moaned and felt his hands close painfully on her ass-cheeks, then she felt herself go completely limp.
Tim hunched one last time and felt his balls slap the cheeks of Thelma's full ass. His prick was buried deep in her clasping cunt as the cum spurted from the head of his prick. He sucked his breath in sharply and shuddered one last time as the contractions passed, then he raised his head from her tits and looked down at her.
"Thelma…" he whispered softly. "Hey Thelma, baby. You all right?"
As his prick slid wetly from her cunt, she sighed deeply.
"Fer Christ sake!" Tim grumbled as he looked down at the woman. Shaking his head, he found his shorts and pants, dressed quickly and took one last look at Thelma before he left the bedroom. "We'll have to try it sober sometime."
Jim watched Tim dressing. As the man walked unsteadily from the room, Jim held his breath until he heard the front door closing. He waited for a moment, then he opened the door of his mother's room.
Lying spread-eagled on the bed, his mother breathed deeply. The boy tiptoed into the room.
He could smell the musky odor of alcohol and he knew she had passed out again. The last time it had happened, it frightened him, but he had managed to get her undressed and into bed that night.
Now, as he stood looking down at her naked body, Jim felt an unnatural thrill go through his loins. His prick jerked as he drank in her naked body in the dim light. The sight of her in just silk stockings excited him strangely. He moved closer to the bed. He could see the soft rise and fall of her stomach.
Jim touched his mother's hand. It was warm to his touch, and he felt a thrill go through him. Slowly, he reached out and touched the white expanse of flesh just above her stocking tops. The skin was incredibly smooth as he ran his fingertips upward.
Her pussy was fully exposed to him. As he peered at it, he noticed traces of thick, white cum oozing out. It was the first time Jim had ever seen a woman's cunt close up and the sight fascinated him.
Dropping to his knees between his mother's widespread legs, the boy could not resist touching the thick growth of hair above her pussy. His fingertips eased into the tightly-curled thatch, then ran downward as though drawn into the wet warmth of her body. His prick jerked maddeningly inside his shorts and he reached down to free it.
Slowly, he inserted one finger, then another and he found his mother's cunt soft and wet to the touch. Pulling on his prick with his free hand, Jim inhaled her feminine odor.
His heart beat fast as he stood up and moved between her legs. With his prick sticking out of the fly of his shorts, he rubbed the throbbing head over her wet pussy. He looked down at her beautiful tits. He touched one. He felt her nipple against the palm of his hand. As he closed his fingers about its softness, he leaned forward.
Jim froze. The act of moving forward had slid his prick into his mother's cunt. He pulled back gently. As the cool air hit the wet head of his aching cock, Jim leaned into her again. He felt the marvelous warmth of her pussy as his prick slid gently into her.
Slowly, the boy began easing his prick in and out of his unconscious mother's pussy. With each successive thrust, he became a little bolder. His balls lay against her full ass and the feeling of her thighs against his thrilled him. Leaning against the bed, Jim began a slow hunching motion with his hips.
With one hand poised over her full tit, Jim began cuming. He pressed upward with his prick and felt it jerk, then that old familiar warmth came to him. But it was so much stronger than when he jacked off as the realization came to him that he was actually fucking his mother, he choked back a passionate sob and his hand closed over her tit.
Thelma came out of her stupor as the prick in her cunt jerked wildly. She could feel the splash of hot cum deep inside her. Immediately her passions were awakened. Still, she could not manage to open her eyes. She felt the hand on her tit and she wrapped her legs about a slender waist as she felt her womb flooded with cum.
"Ummmnnn… yessss… fuck me again… fuck me… me…" she moaned before she passed out again.
Jim was terror-stricken. His prick throbbed deep in his mother's cunt. He pulled out his prick and stood back from the bed, frightened that she had awakened. But she hadn't. He sighed deeply.
It took him some time to get his mother under the covers, but he finally made it. As he reached down to pull the sheet over her naked body, he could not resist one last touch. He cupped her naked tits firmly, then ran his left hand down her belly to her pussy. As his fingers sought the wet warmth there, he found a stiff little piece of flesh high in the folds of her cunt. Curiously, he kneeled down and tried to see what it was. He was leaning over her spread legs when he felt a hand between his legs.
"Hhuh… kiss it again, baby…" Thelma mumbled drunkenly as she gripped her son's still-stiff prick.
Terrified, Jim tried to pull back, but he lost his balance and fell across his mother's body. He felt his prick being freed from his shorts, then something warm and wet closed over it.
"Ummmmnnn… tastes good…" his mother mumbled as she licked his prick.
In her drunken stupor, Thelma thought she had a hold of Tim Hogan's stiff prick. She took the length of her son's hard cock into her mouth and tongued him wildly as she forced his head between her legs.
Jim felt her hand on the back of his head. He inhaled deeply of her cunt odor and he felt a strong thrill go through him as he recalled the picture in the magazine… the one with the man eating the woman's pussy.
Cautiously, Jim kissed the puffed, wet lips of his mother's cunt. He heard her groan, and then she lifted her legs up. His mouth was poised over her pussy. Then, as she sucked his cock, the boy suddenly licked out and found that turgid little piece of flesh between her cunt-lips. As he tongued it, he heard her moan again.
"Ummm… lick it, Tim… lick my cunt give me another cum, honey… Oh, yesss!"
Jim felt her take the entire length of his prick into her hot mouth. His legs quivered as she tongued him. He knew he was going to cum again. As he licked her wet pussy, he sensed that something was happening to her, too.
Thelma had her mouth filled with a throbbing prick and she could feel his mouth on her.
Wildly, she sucked the pulsing member and her pussy.
For one wild moment, Thelma imagined the mouth on her pussy was her son's, then the orgasm washed over her shaking body. Wave after wave of sensual sensation passed through her body, then the prick in her mouth erupted. It spurted hotly and her mouth was filled to overflowing with sticky white cum. Thelma swallowed only to have her mouth filled again. She held onto his smooth ass as she drank the hot cum and her own body shook uncontrollably.
Jim felt himself cuming in his mother's mouth and he renewed his efforts on her clit. He sucked and licked as her knees drew back and he felt her body shudder. She held his ass tightly as his prick jerked deep in her sucking mouth.
Finally, the boy's contractions passed. He sobbed out a deep sigh as his mother's legs went limp again and his softening prick slipped out of her mouth. He took a deep breath and tried to roll to one side. His mother rolled with him and he found himself trapped in a tangle of arms and legs. He could feel her cheek pressed tightly against his crotch and her arms were wrapped firmly about his ass and legs.
Jim sighed deeply and nestled against his mother's soft, warm body, his cheek against her pubic thatch. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.