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CHAPTER SIX

Almost a week had gone by since Paul had arrived, and Donna had not heard from or seen Cindy.

She was not concerned, but she was surprised since the little girl had been almost a daily visitor before Paul had come for his summer visit.

She had mentioned Cindy to her son a few times, pretending she knew the girl slightly, and once saying he should meet the girl. Paul wasn't really that interested.

"But you should have friends here, honey," she said. "All you do is stay in the house with me. Don't you miss boys and girls your age?"

"No, Mom," he said. "Why should I miss any? I'd rather stay here with you."

She grinned at him. "That's because you're getting fucked silly, right?"

He laughed as he reached out and tweaked her nipple through the cotton blouse she had on. "Of course, and don't forget the blow jobs, Mom."

"Is fucking and cock sucking all you think about?"

"Anything wrong with that, Mom?" he said, cupping her tits and squeezing them. "That's all you think about, too, right?"

"Right," she agreed, sliding her hand down and grabbing his cock. "But I'm older than you. You're just a boy. You should be out running around playing baseball or something."

"I'd rather fuck you," he said, lifting her skirt and thrusting his finger up her cunt. "Baseball was never this much fun."

Paul dropped to his knees before his mother and lifted her skirt over his head. Donna spread her legs and pulled at his head.

"Eat me, you little fuck!" she said playfully as she pulled his face between her thighs. "Ear my hairy cunt. I'll show you fun… tongue fuck my pussy, darling!"

She felt her son kissing her inner thighs, and then his tongue was brushing about her hair lined cunt lips. She pulled her skirt from his head and held it about her waist, looking down at him. "Lick my cunt, Paul!" she urged in a thick voice. "Ooooh, I love the way you lick my pussy! Suck mother's hot, wet, hairy cunt, baby! Ooh, yes, yes!"

Paul slipped his tongue into his mother's soaking cunt. His upper lip pressed her distended clit as his tongue fucked deep. She held the back of his head as she writhed her hips. When Paul clutched at her tight ass cheeks, she began to grind in a more furious manner. Her legs, bent at the knees, were shaking as the pleasure flowed through her.

"Wait a minute," she hissed at him, pulling her hairy cunt out of his face. "I'll fall on my ass if you make me come this way, Paul."

He looked at his mother as she dropped to the floor with him. At her directions, he lay back. Donna opened his jeans with quick fingers, taking his cock out. She threw one leg over his face and lowered her mouth to his cock. Paul looked up into his mother's hairy crotch, sliding his hand up her thighs and gripping the smooth flesh of her ass cheeks. As Donna lowered her cunt to his mouth, he began licking swiftly, his fingers digging into her ass and pulling her cunt into his mouth. His nose was buried against her puckered asshole, and Donna mewled as she squirmed her cunt into his face, sucking up and down on his cock frantically. The moist sounds they made filled the room, making Donna sob with intense ecstasy.

She gobbled at her son's cock as if his prick would disappear from her hungry mouth, and twisted her bushy cunt violently into his lips, his tongue flying in and out of her juicy cunt. She slipped her hands underneath and clutched at his ass, wishing she had shoved his jeans down so she could feel his ass without anything between them. But at the moment she was too excited to take the time to shove his pants down.

Her lips raced up and down his cock, her tongue flying with greedy pleasure. She banged and squirmed her cunt furiously into her son's mouth, mewling with the sensations his tongue made.

Before Paul came, Donna's cunt was convulsing with tight spasms about his tongue. She was having more and more multiple orgasms during this one week than she had had in a lifetime. She was making wild, animal-like sounds around his hard, throbbing prick as she sucked in greedy hunger. She managed to lift his balls free of his pants, and she hungrily sucked them into her mouth, trying to get his cock inside, too. Finding this impossible, she quickly engulfed his cock again just in time to catch the creamy spurts of his come juice. She swallowed hungrily as her tongue raced about his piss bole, ecstasy flooding her body with the sweetness that filled her mouth.

Breathing hard, they rolled away from each other, arms and legs spread wide.

Paul's face was smeared with the juices from his mother's hairy cunt. He turned his face and grinned at her. Donna, with a low gurgle of happiness, began to kiss him, ending with her tongue deep inside his mouth. By the time they parted again, her face was as moist sitting up, her skirt bunched about her waist, she replaced his cock and balls, then tugged his zipper up. "That's enough of this for a while," she said. "Your mother has some work to do, you know. I can't lie around all day fucking and sucking your cock."

"I could," he laughed.

"That's because you're a horny little fuck face," she teased. "Now, get your sweet ass in the shower or something. I've got to clean up this house."

While his mother cleaned up the already clean house, Paul stayed near, watching her, reaching out to grab her tits or her ass when she was close. Donna would slap his hands away from her body, but playfully.

Paul was a delight to her. Last summer he had been eager and willing, but this time he was as insatiable as she was. That pleased her. In the days he had been with her this time around, she was being fucked on the average of four times a day, more than she had gotten fucked in her life. Her son seemed to keep a hard-on, something that amazed and delighted her no end. Gene, her husband, couldn't keep a hard-on this well, but then Paul was a young boy. He was still discovering the ecstasy of fucking her cunt and mouth.

When his cock was hard, which seemed to be constantly, Paul would haul his prick out and flash his cock at his mother proudly. She was amused by this, but it excited her, too. He seemed so proud of that hard prick, and rightly so.

Donna's cunt, like her sons cock, seemed to be in a constant yearning, a pulsating, steaming, desire. She stayed wet and ready between her creamy thighs, the cheeks of her ass flexing frequently. Her nipples were becoming more sensitive than ever, and she found it quite uncomfortable now to even wear a light blouse about the house. She began going without a blouse, her shapely tits free. She knew her son loved seeing her this way, so she devised a sarong affair that rode low on her rounded hips, with just the top curls of hr cunt hair exposed. It was tied at her hip, with the satiny thigh revealed. When she walked, there was a flash of her dark cunt hair.

Donna knew the value of the tease, and she went out of her way to keep her son excited. There were times when she wore her garter belt and nylons, with high heels, and nothing else. The high heels emphasized the shapeliness of her legs and thighs, the swell of her beautiful ass. The garment was an erotic frame for her naked beauty, making the curls of her cunt stand out erotically. She posed and positioned herself in such ways that her son could not keep his eyes off her. Even as she prepared meals, she would stand with her naked ass checks writhing and flexing, knowing he was watching.

They talked a great deal about becoming a family again, but Donna always remained adamant about staying separated from Gene, at least until they could find out what it was that had been missing in their life together. Although she was miserable for nine months out of the year, she was extremely happy in the summer when Paul was with her. She knew that if she returned to her husband, she would have to give up her son as a fuck partner. As much as she still loved Gene and loved fucking him, she knew it would be the same old thing if she moved back with him.

Despite the talks they had, it was impossible for them to keep their hands off each other. Donna was forever feeling her son's cock and balls, running her hands over his tight young ass. Paul, on his part, could not get enough sucking of his mother's tits, running his hand between her creamy thighs and feeling her hairy cunt or the round compact flesh of her ass. They would fondle and feel each other as they talked, then become excited and have to start fucking, or Donna would suck his cock off, or Paul would tongue fuck his mother. Their desires seemed to be on the same level, and they used their mouths and hands and cunt and cock in the same way with a silent agreement.

There was hardly anything they would not do with each other. Both were excited and anything concerning their bodies.

Donna and her son were both orally inclined, and spent long hours kissing and sucking and licking at each other. Donna's delightful ability to have multiple orgasms increased until she was coming five and six times to his one.

They were in the living room, with the television flickering with summer reruns, neither of them interested in it. Donna was slowly stroking her son's cock as he fondled her tit in one hand and toyed with the curls of her cunt. They had been sitting on the couch naked, relaxed.

Turning to her son, she kissed him and said, "You know, darling, I think I may have a surprise for you."

"A surprise?"

"Maybe," she said. "I'm not sure yet, but I believe I do."

"What kind of surprise, Mom," he asked, working his finger into her tight and well heated cunt. "I like surprises."

"If I'm right," she mewled, "you'll love this one."

"Tell me," he urged.

"Not yet I need a day or so first." Paul slipped his lips down his mother's stomach, kissing and nibbling. She sighed and leaned back on the couch, spreading her long, tantalizing thighs as he ran the tip of his tongue about the hair of her cunt. When Paul dropped to the floor between her thighs, she lifted them dropped her legs over his shoulders. Paul ran his tongue about her puffy, hair lined cunt lips. Donna writhed her crotch as she squealed in soft pleasure. "Oooo, you're so sweet to me, baby. I love the way you lick my cunt."

"Tastes good, Mom," he said in a thick voice as his tongue flipped up and down the wet lips of her pussy, teasing about her swollen clit. "You've got the sweetest cunt in the world."

"You're biased, that's all," she laughed in a throaty way as his tongue fucked into her cunt.

Cooing and whimpering, she held her son's face tightly between her hot thighs, grinding her cunt into his sucking mouth. The lips of her hot cunt sucked and squeezed at her son's tongue as he fucked his tongue in and out. His lips writhed about her sensitive clitoris, and his chin was pressing against the pucker of her asshole. She loved the way Paul clutched the round cheeks of her ass while tongue fucking her. She trembled with pleasure when he dug his finger into the firm flesh, one of them rubbing lightly at her tight asshole.

With a low laugh, Paul suddenly shoved his mother's knees up, smashing them against her arching tits, holding her legs as she had his. Donna looked between her thighs at her son, her dark eyes smoldering and flashing with lewd pleasure. Paul gazed at his mother's hair rimmed into and the tight ring of her asshole, his eyes almost glassy with desire.

"Kiss it, darling!" Donna urged, arching her ass up by pulling on her legs. "Kiss it!"

Paul quickly pressed his face forward, and Donna felt her son's hot lips kissing at her tight asshole. She shivered and gurgled with delight, watching his eyes just above the dark hair of her cunt. She wiggled her ass about as he kissed, and then started licking at her asshole. She loved the sensation of his wet, hot tongue laping up and down. But Paul didn't stay there.

He began to lap the flat surface of his tongue from just past her asshole, over it, then up to fuck his tongue into her wet, boiling cunt. He tongue fucked her a few times, and then returned to his mother's tight asshole again. Holding his mother's ass cheeks, he lifted her higher, and his tongue suddenly darted into her asshole. Donna squealed and grabbed for her son's head, pulling his mouth tight into the crack of her ass. She moved her hips up and down, smearing his face with her ass and pussy. Paul fucked his tongue in and out of his mother's tight asshole, then back to her cunt again.

His alternating strokes caused Donna to scream with intense ecstasy, her mind reeling as she tried to focus her glazed eyes on his eyes through the thickness of her cunt hair. She was coming with rippling waves of convulsions, sobbing with the ecstasy. She urged him on with lewd words, knowing he loved hearing her use them. His tongue flew into her asshole easily, and she continued to come. Her body was trembling violently as she yelped and gurgled, sliding her cunt and ass about his face with a frenzy of bubbling passion.

Donna could stand no more. She lowered her thighs and dropped her feet to the floor, and Paul tried to keep his mouth and tongue going about her asshole and cunt. But she pressed him away, breathing with wheezing gasps. "Please, darling, no more! I can't stand it if you lick me any more."

Reluctantly, Paul pulled his face away from his mother's ass and cunt, sitting on his heels. His cock throbbed upright with a hardness that seemed impossible. His prick head was extremely swollen and dripping more than she had ever seen before.

Donna spread the thick hair of her cunt with both hands, saying, "Oh, baby, you better fuck me before you come off on the floor!"

Paul quickly rose to his knees and shoved his cock toward his mother's cunt. As his swollen prick head parted the sensitive lips of her pussy, Donna wailed with pleasure. The sensation of his cock filling and stretching her cunt made Donna eager to fuck once again. She began lifting and grinding her cunt against him as he gripped her hips, fucking furiously. Donna was digging her fingers into one of her tits, her eyes glazed with passion as she watched his young face, pleased by his expression of intense excitement.

His cock throbbed deep inside her cunt, and his balls banging upon her ass caused her to shake with delight.

"Oooo, fuck that hot cunt, darling!" she urged in a thick voice. "Oh, I love your hard cock up my cunt, Paul! Fuck me! Oh, fuck mothers hot cunt hard and fast!"

She lifted her knees and drew them against her tits again, holding her ass high in the air. Paul was fucking his hard cock in and out of her cunt swiftly and with youthful vigor, plunging deep and withdrawing until his cock head was almost out of her gripping, searing pussy lips. Donna's cunt was squeezing her son's cock tightly, but her pussy was so slippery with her passion that her fucked her easily.

Then his cock came out.

"Oooo, not yet, Paul!" she screamed. "I want you to come in my cunt! I want to feel you squirt come juice up mother's pussy!"

His cock had come free due to his vigorous fucking, and he rammed his prick back quickly.

He missed her cunt because Donna was lifting as he thrust forward.

His prick plunged up his mother's asshole. "Oh!" Donna yelped, her eyes going huge and round. "Ohhhh!"

For a moment, both of them were surprised. Paul froze, not knowing what to do. Donna, with her son's cock halfway up her asshole, seemed afraid to move.

Then, in a quivery voice, she said, "Do it there, Paul. Fuck me in my ass!"

The surprised expression on his young face vanished. "Are you sure, Mom? It doesn't hurt?"

"Oh, baby, no!" she gurgled. "It feels well, good. Different, but good. Bigger than your tongue, though. Fuck me in my ass! I might enjoy it this way. Come on, honey, fuck mother's asshole it's the one place you haven't put that sweet cock."

Paul began fucking his mother in her asshole gently at first, but Donna didn't want to be fucked gently. She urged him to fuck her faster. "Do it as hard and fast as you were in my cunt, Paul! Fuck mother's tight asshole fast and hard! Ooo, I think I love taking your cock up my ass!"

With her head resting on the back of the couch, she held her knees tightly against her tits, arching her ass up and down to meet her son's wild thrusts. His cock felt so much larger up her ass than in her cunt, but she knew that was simply due to being fucked this way for the first time. She loved the way his cock stretched her ass, the sensation different than her cunt, but just as delicious.

As Paul fucked her in the ass, he began to rub and pinch at her exposed clit, sending his mother into gurgling, shivering orgasms. The orgasms caused her asshole to squeeze his cock in waves, of rippling tightness. She felt his cock throbbing as he fucked his prick as deep as he could into her asshole, and began to urge him to come.

Paul plunged furiously into his mother's ass, his balls banging and swinging. He was gazing down at her cunt with glassy eyes, and then he ran a finger up her pussy, finger fucking her as he fucked his cock into her gripping asshole.

With a loud grunt, he rammed tight against her creamy, hot, grinding ass checks, and then his cock released a gushing flow of creamy come juice.

Donna felt her son's cock coming up her ass, and she screamed with the ecstatic sensation. Her orgasm boiled over into a stomach gripping tightness that seemed to continue forever, the orgasms intensely powerful. When Paul finished coming, he slumped onto his mother's shaking body, his face buried between her tingling tits. Slowly his cock slipped from her asshole and Donna lowered her legs to the floor. She held her son tightly, caressing his naked back and ass as he recovered.

"We're going to have to fuck that way more often," she whispered against the top of his head. "I had no idea being fucked up the ass could be so good. You must have come a fucking gallon in, my asshole, darling. Did you like that?"

"I loved it, Mom!" he grunted. "Your asshole is as hot as your fucking cunt!"

She laughed and hugged him. "I'm just hot every place," she said. "Hot cunt, hot mouth, and now a hot asshole."

"Yeah," he laughed, getting to his feet. "And that made me sleepy."

"Well," Donna teasingly pouted, "I guess you have to have some rest, don't you? I could fuck all day and night, but all good things need time out, right?"

"You just wait until in the morning," he laughed as she held his hand, going down the hall to the bedroom. "Then you're going to get it."

Get what? "A hard cock right up the cunt!"

"Oooo, I hope so!"