For a moment I was afraid that they were going to discover me, but I needn't have worried. First of all, they were too drunk to notice me, and secondly they were just too absorbed in what they were doing to pay any attention to anything.
He untied her, then knelt over her, his rigid cock sticking out from his body like a telephone pole. God, he was huge! This was the first really good view I had been able to get of his cock, and when I saw it I suddenly understood why my mother had chosen Jason Kirkwood to be her partner.
"Okay, baby, I gave you what you wanted, right? Now it's your turn."
She nodded. At first, upon turning around after he untied her, she looked tired. But as soon as she looked at his cock, she seemed to come back to life. That cock could bring a statue to life!
"What do you want?" she said her voice low and soft, her hands sliding up and down his hairy thighs. He hesitated, obviously enjoying his position as he decided what he wanted her to do.
"My balls, baby. Let's start out by having you suck my balls."
My mother smiled. Then she stretched out on her back and waited for him to move over her face so she could do as he had asked. Looking at my mother I couldn't help but think about how beautiful she was. Her body was absolutely incredible, especially her tits. They were the only tits I had ever seen that actually made me jealous, but I had a feeling that by the time I finally matured completely, mine would be just as good as hers. Jason straddled her with his balls dangling down toward her mouth and she kissed them.
"That's not good enough, Beth. I said suck my balls, not kiss 'em."
"Shut up or I might bite them."
He grinned. Then suddenly his face became intense as my mother gently opened her mouth and allowed one tender egg to find its way into her. At the same time she ran her hands all over his cock, sliding her fingers on his smooth, hard skin.
"That's nice, baby, real nice. Keep sucking, that's it. Keep on sucking."
Occasionally I could catch a glimpse of his red, wet scrotum as her mouth opened slightly, but for the most part she simply kept his ball within her, sucking and licking it with an expertise that made it clear to me that this was definitely not the first time she had ever done such a thing.
"All right, now the other one."
She did as he asked her. Or as he told her. I had the feeling that he wouldn't put up with any insubordination on her part. She let his ball slide out of her mouth, and then quickly, before he could become impatient, she slipped the other one inside.
"Mmmmmmm," she purred, obviously loving what she was doing.
Only half realizing what I was doing, I slipped my hand beneath my robe and began to finger myself. Watching what they were doing was incredibly exciting, and even though I had just come a little earlier in the evening, it didn't matter. I was turned on again.
"All right, baby, now sit up. You know what's coming next, don't you?"
"Come on, baby, you know my favorite." She looked up at him, and then smiled.
"My tits?" He nodded. Then he shoved his crotch forward until his cock came to rest in the white, milky valley between her tits.
"Mmmmmm, that's nice," my mother said as she looked down at the sight of his huge red cock nestled between her tits.
"You know what to do, baby. Now do it."
She smiled, then put both her hands on the outside of her big tits and pushed in. His cock disappeared. I was shocked. It was amazing to see something as big as his cock just disappear all of a sudden. But then it reappeared. Slowly at first, savoring every second of what was happening, he began to shove his cock in and out of the snug valley she had created. On each thrust he would make his cock completely disappear, only to reappear a moment later. Again and again they repeated the cycle, and as he became more excited so did my mother. She started pushing and shoving her entire torso against his cock, letting it move farther and farther along her chest.
"You gonna come, baby?" she groaned, obviously waiting for the moment when it would happen.
"Damn right I am. When I'm ready."
"Ohhhhh Jason, let me feel it. I want your hot cum all over me, all over my chest, Jason, won't that be nice?"
My cunt was creaming all over the place just from fingering myself and watching them. They were absolutely incredible together. They could move their bodies in ways that I had never even thought of before.
"Come on, baby, come on. I can't stand to wait any more, Jason, let me feel it, let me feel you're cum!"
He just smiled. It was evident that he was totally in control and could come whenever he wanted to. But then my mother did something that changed all that. While I looked on incredulously she raised her foot and jammed her big toe into his asshole, shoving it past the tight muscles before he had a chance to figure out what happened.
"Jesus!"
After that it was all over quickly. He shoved three more times and suddenly his cock exploded, shooting hot cum all over my mother's face and neck. She grabbed his cock with both hands and milked every drop of sizzling cum from it, squeezing and pulling on it until her tits and neck were completely covered. Then she stuck his shrinking meat into her mouth and licked and sucked it until the last traces of cum were gone. Still not satisfied, she reached up to her tits and began to spread his cum around, rubbing some of it into her creamy skin, taking the rest and leaving it on her fingers so she could eat it. At last she was finished.
Very quietly I closed the door and tiptoed down the ball to the stairs. In my bedroom I closed the door and turned off the light, then climbed naked beneath the sheets. I had a lot to think about. I'm not sure exactly when I made my decision about what to do. In fact, I'm not sure that it was really a decision at all, but just a growing realization of what I was going to do. I was going to fuck Mr. Kirkwood. It was as simple as that. There had to be some way, I reasoned, to be able to use the knowledge I had to my own advantage. I would figure it out.
In the end what I did was simple and a little bit foolish, but it worked. I simply went over to Mr. Kirkwood's house and knocked on the door one night when I had told my mother that I was going to study at the library. He wasn't married, so I wasn't worried about problems with another woman, but I still didn't know exactly how he would react to seeing me there.
Fortunately it wasn't too bad. He let me in without asking a lot of questions. I sat across from him, crossing my legs carefully. Later, if it seemed right, I would spread them slightly and let him get a glimpse of my thighs, but not now.
"Mr. Kirkwood, I've got a problem."
"Is it something I can help you with?"
"I think so."
"Well, go ahead."
I hesitated, knowing that I was getting to the tricky part now. A lot depended on how I handled the next minute or so. I plunged in. "Well, here's the problem. My mother is having an affair with another man besides my father."
"How do you know that?" he asked his face in a frown.
"I'll get to that in a minute. Do you think I should be upset, though?"
"If it's true, yes."
"Well that's the problem. I know it's true and I'm not upset."
"I don't understand."
"Well," I said, taking a deep breath and knowing that this was the big moment. "The reason I know its true is because I saw them making it one night last week. Ever since then all I've been able to think about is the man's cock."
He stared at me.
"Your cock, Mr. Kirkwood."
He took me into the bedroom and made me take off all my clothes. Not that I minded, of course, but I would have liked it better if he had taken them off for me. When I stood naked in front of him I could see that the sight of my strong young body turned him on, and the realization gave me more confidence. He touched my tits with his fingertips.
"You're your mother's daughter all right."
I reached down and began to take off his clothes. It didn't take long and a minute or so later I was rewarded by feeling his cock in my hand. Or rather, his cock was in both my bands. One was not enough.
"What do you want to do, Honey?"
I hesitated and then suddenly I knew. "I want to suck your cock."
He laughed. "You can try if you want to, but don't feel bad if you can't."
Then it was my turn to smile. Somehow I knew, just knew, that I would be able to do it. Bending down I let my tongue run lightly over the length of his meat, licking and tickling him, getting his prick ready for the moment when I would try to get it all in my mouth. God, it was huge! Still, I was confident I could do it.
"Don't feel bad if you can't," he said again, evidently mistaking the way I was lingering on the foreplay for hesitation on my part.
"I think you better get ready for a surprise," I told him.
"We'll see."
First I spread my lips as wide as I possibly could, and then I tried to get his cockhead into my mouth. It wasn't easy, but I managed.
The only problem was that I already felt like I was filled up and I still had about eight inches to go. I began to have some doubts for the first time all night. Slowly, working hard so that my muscles in my throat could expand enough to take him, I did it.
Everything became kind of hazy as I pushed my mouth down to the bottom of his cock, but I knew I had done it when I felt my lips brush against the wiry hair at the base of his cock. I would have shouted for joy if my mouth hadn't been, to say the least, full.
"I'll be damned."
There was respect in his voice. I knew from the way he said it that not many women had ever been able to do what I just did to him. He began shoving his cock in and out of my mouth with a passion that only served to underscore how rare an occasion it was for him to find someone who could fit his whole cock into her mouth. Up and down I flew, jamming his cock deep into my throat on the down stroke, then pulling my lips almost entirely off it when I came up.
"That's good, Honey. Damn, you're fantastic. How old are you?"
"Eighteen," I mumbled.
"Damn."
I had his balls in my hands, fingering them lightly so that he couldn't help but go half crazy from what I was doing to him. Then, when I decided I'd given him enough this way, I pulled my mouth off his cock and slid down until my lips were surrounded by the wrinkled skin of his scrotum. I sucked one of his balls. At first he stiffened, as if he was afraid I was going to try to double cross him or something and bite his balls. He needn't have worried. I was much too far gone by now to think about anything except getting as much out of this experience as I possibly could.
"Jesus, girl, anything you can't do?"
I pulled my face away from his crotch, looked up at him and smiled.
"Let's fuck."
I got on all fours in front of him like my mother had done. As I was waiting for him to enter me, I could hear and feel my heart pounding inside my, chest, but it was nothing compared to what was going on deep inside my pussy. He guided his cock to my silt and waited, his cockhead touching the lips of my cunt. I was bending forward, my ass high off the bed, my tits brushing on the pillow below me.
"Ready?" he asked solicitously.
"Fuck me, Mr. Kirkwood. My cunt's on fire. Don't just talk to me."
He jammed his cock into me.
"Ohhhhh! God damn!"
His cock seemed like it was going to split me wide open. I could have sworn he had stuck his entire arm up my cunt if I didn't know better.
"How do you like it?" he grunted, shoving his meat in and out of me with a firm, bucking stroke.
"I love it!" I managed to gasp. It was hard enough to breathe, and talking was almost out of the question for me. But evidently not for him.
"You got a great little cunt, Honey. A great cunt. All tight and slippery. I bet you haven't been fucked very much, have you?"
I shook my head. My cunt was jumping and squirming like it was about to die. I could feel fresh loads of hot cream shooting out of me with each passing second, and I could imagine what his cock must look like as it slammed into me, long, thick and slimy. Then he did something that absolutely knocked me on my face. He jammed a finger into my asshole.
"Ohhhhhhhh!"
"Love it, don't you? Just like your mother."
I felt like my whole body was going to just take off, hot cum shooting out of my cunt like a jet engine.
"Well, don't you?"
He jammed his finger deeper into my asshole.
"Yessss. Yessssssss!"
He laughed. Then it happened. My cunt seemed to slam completely shut as a huge, wrenching spasm of release shot through my whole body. "Aaaaggggghhhhh!"
I couldn't believe how intense it was. Wave after wave shot through me, driving my body over the top and into a spinning, dizzy climax. Finally I was finished, my cunt a quivering mass of destroyed flesh. Then I noticed something I might be finished, but he wasn't.