Now that Beth was wild with the image of her son's jerking off, and Tom was reliving the finger-fucking he gave Joyce, mother and son were both sizzling with horniness.
Whenever they were in the same room they would stare at each other's bodies with unconcealed interest. Tom even went so far as to drop his fork at dinner, then duck under the table to retrieve it only to take a peek at his mother's crotch in the dim light under her skirt. Of course he couldn't see much under those circumstances, but it was the kinky pleasure of doing something so weird that excited him.
Beth was no better. She constantly watched her son's crotch, and when Tom got a good view of his mother's tits swaying in her blouse Beth would be treated to the sight of his cock swelling under the material of his pants.
And so it went with mother and son hiding their lust from each other while secretly longing for the glory of each other's bodies.
While admiring each other each continued to vent their passion in the usual ways. Beth would go out and pick up young guys, and Tom would look at his magazines and jerk off.
Although Tom had washed his hand after fingering Joyce he still had his memory of the odor to excite him.
Beth was finding, however, that the young studs she was picking up were satisfying her less and less. Even when she found a guy with an especially large cock or some special skill, she would be disappointed. She hungered for something else, something more.
One night she went to a local singles' bar with her girlfriend Peggy. Since Peggy was, at least as wild as Beth, it was assured that they would wind up with some action.
Peggy spotted a couple of young guys who looked eager, but Beth liked some other boys. They argued over which guys to choose.
"I'm looking at one of them right now," Peggy said as he smiled across the room. "And he's smiling back."
"Yeah, but his friend looks dull," Beth said. "But look at the three guys over there; they've been looking at us."
"Well, I'm going to see if I can lure this kid over here to ask me to dance," Peggy said.
Sure enough, before long the boy Peggy had been smiling at came over and asked her to dance.
Beth watched her friend dancing with the teen. She looked great, but Beth wasn't jealous; they were best friends, and Beth was confident of her own sex appeal.
True, Peggy was the better dancer. Beth couldn't help wishing that she could dance as well.
Peggy was wearing a ridiculously low-cut dress, and when she danced her tits did a dance of their own. Peggy's tight dress showed off her ass perfectly, and it was a sensational ass. Although she didn't admit it, Beth was even turned on by it.
Soon one of the boys Beth had her eye on came over and asked her to dance. She accepted happily. As Beth danced she kept giving the guy sexy smiles. He couldn't keep his eyes off her tits, because Beth was also wearing a very low neckline that showed the overflowing tops of her tits. They shimmered as she shook her body to the music.
Peggy brought her dancing partner back to the table with her. Beth met the boy and had to admit he was nice.
Then one of the other boys from the group Beth had been watching came over to ask her to dance. After a few more dances, the two chicks found themselves with five boys at their table. They loved all the attention they were getting.
The boys took turns dancing with the two horny chicks, and the chicks made them glad they waited their turn.
Before long the band was taking a break, and Beth and Peggy slipped their shoes off so they could slip their toes up the boys' pant legs. They even grabbed the boys' thighs.
That made the boys gather closer. Those across the table were leaning over, it, and those at three girls' sides put their arms around them and reached for their thighs.
"What's your name again?" Beth asked one of them. "Oh, yes. And how old did you say you were? Gee, you look older than nineteen."
The girls kept the boys talking eagerly.
Everyone in the place was aware of the sensation Beth and Peggy were making. Their table was a constant source of giggles and laughter.
The band began to play again but the girls refused to dance until the band played a slow number. Then they danced with the guys in turn, and dancing slowly gave them a chance to give the teens some real fun.
If they had been conspicuous while sitting at her table, they were much more so when dancing.
The girls clutched the boys tightly against them, the boys held the girls by their asses and wound their cocks into the girls' stomachs.
Whenever one boy cut in on another the retreating boy would shove his hands into his pockets to disguise the bulging lump of his stiff cock.
The boys weren't the only ones getting excited. Both girls could feel the hot juice of their pussies vetting their thighs, and their stiff nipples could be seen poking bumps on their dresses.
The next time the band stopped they pawed each other madly.
"Hey, we're going to get thrown out of here if you keep this up," Peggy said as one of the boys reached up her dress.
"It wouldn't be the first time we've been asked to leave a joint," Beth said. By that time she had both feet climbing a boy's thigh and her hands were between another's warm thighs. One boy had his arm around her and was holding her tit, an other tit was being approached by a boy sitting behind her.
Peggy was similarly swarmed by horny fingers but when the girls noticed that the boys were shoving each other in an effort to get closer, they knew something had to be done.
"Now let's not push and shove," Peggy said.
"No," Beth agreed. "There's enough for all."
The waitress came with another round of drinks. At first she had smiled at the goings-on, but now she was frowning. After all, it was a nice joint, and Beth and Peggy were turning it into a whorehouse.
"No, I don't think I will have another," Beth said to the waitress.
"Me neither," Peggy said. "I think it's about time to get going?"
When the boys heard that, their frustration could be felt in the air.
Beth and Peggy could feel the boys' will frustration, and their cunts began drooling in earnest. They looked at each other with sly smile.
The boys reluctantly began to make way for the girls to leave, but just before turning, to go Peggy said, "Well, aren't you boys coming along?"
It took the boys a few seconds to understand, and then there was a scramble as they lined up behind the girls and followed them out.
"Lucky kids," someone said loud enough for the girls to hear.
"Give them one for me," someone else said.
Beth and Peggy loved the attention, and the boys were very proud. As they left the bar they looked like a class from a boys' school going on a field trip – a kinky field trip.
"How about coming with us to my van?" one of the boys asked.
"Is there room for all of us?" Beth asked. "I think we should stick together."
Peggy smiled at Beth. They had fucked some guys as a team before, but never so many at one time.
"Sum there is," the boy with the van said. "And it's got wall-to-ceiling carpeting, and a stereo. There's wine, too, and I've got some grass. And…"
"Sounds good to me," Beth said, interrupting the excited boy.
"Yeah," Peggy said. "Let's go."
The boy led the group to his van, and they all climbed in.
The van was all that its owner claimed, but with seven people in it, it was rather crowded.
No one minded the tight tit. Beth and Peggy made themselves comfortable on the shag carpet that completely lined the interior of the van while the boys gathered around them.
Soon wine and marijuana were being passed around, and the lights were dimmed. Soft music began to fill the warm air, Beth and Peggy smiled at each other again, and in their smiles was the happy message that they were in heaven.
"How do you like my van?" the owner asked.
"Here's how," Beth said as she grabbed him and covered his mouth with her own.
The other boys watched in silent amazement. After all, they never before had two chicks like these in such circumstances.
Peggy grabbed a boy and kissed him. He responded by taking one of her tits into a firm embrace.
That seemed to trigger the other boys' passion. Suddenly, Beth and Peggy had hands all over them. Fingers slid down the tops of their dresses and up their thighs, and after the drinks and grass the sensation was multiplied.
"Um-m-m-m-m," Beth whispered as fingers entered her crotch.
"Wait," Peggy said to the swarm of boys on her. "Help me slip this dress off."
Beth opened her eyes, and looking past the face pressed to hers she could see Peggy wiggling out of her dress. Two boys were helping her shed that tight garment.
Now a finger was separating Beth's pussy-lips. Mother hand was cupping one ass cheek, and both of her tits were being squeezed.
With all the attention her body was receiving, the sight of Peggy's tits emerging sent Beth into a state of rapture.
One tongue was replaced by another in Beth's mouth. She felt the straps of her dress pulled down from her shoulders. Then her tits were lifted out of her dress.
"O-o-o-o-o," Peggy sighed.
That sound filled Beth with lust, and she let out a moan of pleasure herself.
Suddenly, Beth was dragged down onto the floor of the van. Her dress was roughly shoved up her thighs and her legs were spread. She lifted her ass when she felt her undies being pulled down.
Although it was hard to see much in the dim, smoke-filled van, Beth knew that several boys were peering into her opened cunt. She could almost feel their horny eyes on her twat, and she loved the sensation.
"Oh-h-h-h-h," she gasped as she felt fingers pulling her cunt-lips apart. Then several fingers entered that soaking gash, exploring and massaging. "Fuck me," Beth heard herself say.
The sound of a zipper was heard, then another.
Lifting her head, Beth tried to see what was going on. She caught sight of Peggy, who was on her knees sucking a cock while another cock was probing her crotch from behind.
Then Beth felt a boy's bony hips between her thighs, and a blunt cock-head began stabbing at her cunt. In a tit of sexual greed Beth reached between her legs, grabbed the lunging prick and guided it to her hungry snatch.
"Uh-h-h-h," the boy gasped as his big rod slid high up Beth's twat.
"E-e-e-e-h-h-h-h," Beth sighed in harmony.
The boy began pumping clumsily, so Beth clamped her legs tightly around him, forcing him to follow the movements of her thrusting hips. While getting her cunt reamed with the hard meat, Beth was still ravaged by other boys' hands.
Her view was bid blocked when a boy leaned over her to suck her tits, using the same wild eagerness as the boy fucking her. That was one of the things Beth liked about these young guys.
Since Beth's cunt had been wet for over an hour a result of dancing and playing footsie with these kids-the prick in her sent waves of kinky joy through her immediately.
"Ah-h-h-h-h!" Beth cried. "Faster!"
The boy obeyed. His prick began to slide faster in and out of her gasping cunt.
As the fucking boy moved his hips back and forth Beth wiggled her hips from side to side to make the prick stir as well as pump in her cunt.
"Ah, ah, ah," the boy between Beth's legs began grunting.
Beth realized that he was about to come, and he was going to come before she – typical of these young boys.
Beth tried to concentrate on her cunt so she could feel that explosion of steaming jism, and she thought she could feel it, even though her snatch was a burning pit of pure pleasure.
The cock slowed as the boy ran dry, but since Beth hadn't come yet she was in no mood to put up with a slowing fuck. She pushed the spent boy from between her legs gently but firmly.
"Someone else fuck me," she croaked in a spasm of ecstasy. "Quickly!"
She didn't have long to wait. Another boy, his pants pulled down, was waiting to fuck her, and he plugged his cock into her cunt almost immediately.
Soon Beth was climbing to orgasmic heights again.
Her climax was near now. The cock plunging in her clutching cunt was bigger than the last. Every stroke dragged her clit against the hard shaft, giving her an extra treat.
"Yeah-h-h-h-h!" Beth gasped. "Ah-h-h-h-h!"
When Beth's orgasm began to fade, the boy that was fucking her was still on his way. As his fat prick-knob pumped in Beth's still-tingling twat, she began climbing to another orgasm.
Besides the glory of constant fucking Beth had the pleasure of listening to Peggy's cries of ecstasy. Beth tried a few times to see what Peggy was doing that was making her cry out so desperately, but all she could see were two boys pumping their asses on Peggy's kneeling body.
Beth sank into the oblivion of sexual passion. Her second orgasm was blooming now, and she knew that her orgasms would come fast and hard now. They would melt into each other, and Beth would become delirious with profound bliss.
She was vaguely aware of cocks coming and going in her cunt, but when she felt a weight on her chest she opened her eyes. At first she thought the huge prick coming at her face was an illusion, but when she felt it at her lips she knew it was real.
Opening her mouth, she let the intruder in.
Now, with two pricks in her, Beth was out of control. Her hips jerked and her mouth sucked as though she were a sexual robot.
The only other thing Beth could be sure of in her heat was that she was rolled over at one point. A prick tried the back door of her crotch, and she clutched at the shag carpet as her ass was violated.
Slowly, ever so slowly Beth began to come back to reality.
Her cunt still buzzed and her ass hurt slightly, and she could still taste the cream that had been pumped into her mouth.
She looked around and saw the boys sitting back, relaxing. Most of them had pulled their pants up, but a few limp cocks still rested on their owners' thighs. Peggy was stretched out, her head resting on one boy's naked ass.
"Should we drive you over to your car?" one bay asked.
"Um, let me see," Beth said as she tried to clear her head.
Peggy began to stir and reached for her dress.
"Yeah, we're parked around back," Beth said.
Beth straightened her dress and helped Peggy back into hers, and as she tried to look halfway decent again Beth's fingers were moistened by spilled jism.
The van began moving, and Beth painted their car out to the boy who was driving.
Beth and Peggy said goodbye to the boys and quickly got into their own car. As they drove away they remained silent.
Finally Beth looked over at her friend. "Well, what did you think about that?" she asked.
"God, I don't ever remember coming like that before," Peggy said.
"Yeah, me too," Beth said. "Those young guys sure can fuck! But it's kind of weird, isn't it? I mean, it's perverted."
"So what?" Peggy said. "Where else could we get fucked like that? If it's perverted I'm gad to be a pervert!"
"Oh, I don't know," Beth sighed.
"What's the matter, honey?" Peggy asked. "You've always been the wildest chick I've ever known."
"I guess I'm getting tired of fucking strangers," Beth said.
"Yeah, I know what you mean," Peggy said.