It was nearly ten o'clock when Felicia woke up. She reached out for David, and when her hand fell on nothing but crumpled bedclothes, she remembered that he had decided to take an
a early flight that morning. He'd been so quiet when he got up and got ready, he hadn't wakened her.
Her mind drifted over last night's events, and with a satisfied smile, she ran her fingers through her cunt muff. It was stiff and tangled where David's jizz and her own cunt juice had dried on it.
They had had a glorious fuck last night, and she knew she'd miss her husband that week. Still, she'd manage to cope. She had her own little tricks for giving herself satisfying orgasms.
In fact, she was tempted to use a few of them right now. There was nothing like a good, short, sweet finger-fuck first thing in the morning to get the blood circulating.
Gently, she drew her thumb across her clit, moaning with pleasure as she felt it stir with life. Her cunt began churning slowly; she could feel the fuck juices begin to flow deep inside. All she needed to do was jab her long tapered finger inside her fuck hole and piston it in and out, and she'd end up having a very nice little climax.
But she stopped just as her fingernail cleared the entrance of her pussy. Why not do something special for her cunt? Something that would last a long time. She smiled lewdly as an idea struck her. She would use the "ben wa" balls her husband had brought her back from Japan.
She shivered when she thought of the pleasure these two small balls of steel brought her. Quickly, she pulled open the drawer of her bedside table and pulled out a little pink box.
Removing the lid, she scooped the little balls into the palm of her hand and clacked them together. "Ah yes that's what I need this morning," she sighed.
Lying back on the bed, she spread her thighs, then reached down to her pussy, pried apart the thick cunt lips. Gently, she slid one of the balls inside, and she felt it roll down the length of her cunt tunnel till it bounced up against the entrance to her womb.
"Oooh." she gasped, feeling the vibrations of excitement start there. Holding her breath, she dropped the other small ball into her cunt, and it rolled down her pussy, banging against the first ball.
"Aaaaie!" When the two balls collided, they sent hundreds of buzzing, sizzling sensations pulsing through her pussy.
Now she rose slowly off the bed and walked toward the rocking chair in the corner of the room. With each step she took, the balls clacked lightly together, sending sparks of sheer joy up and down her spine, igniting a fire of lust deep in her cunt.
Her eyelids fluttered, and her breath came in short, noisy rasps. She settled herself on the chair, tried to calm herself a little before beginning to rock. When she felt the straining, contracting spasms in her cunt quiet down a little, felt the ben wa balls come to. rest deep in her cunt tunnel, then she pushed off with her feet, and the chair rocked backward. Since the balls were already resting at the end of her pussy tunnel, this brought about no important change, but when the chair rocked forward, the balls slid toward the entrance of her pussy hole. Rocking backward once again, she caused the balls to collide over and over again.
Each time they hit each other, shock waves of sensation went coursing through Felicia' s sensitive cunt, bouncing off her pussy walls like bullets gone wild. Her nerves pulsed and sizzled with sensation, her cunt contracted wildly around the little balls, sending them skittering against each other all the more.
"Aaaie! No! Shit!" Felicia cried. Though the pleasure and excitement were becoming too much for her, she didn't stop rocking in the chair. The balls kept clicking and clacking together, vibrating fast and hard. And her cunt echoed with the clashing steel.
"Heeeeelp!" Felicia whimpered as one, two, three orgasms upped through her guts. And still more followed. Now, even the slightest movement in the chair caused the spinning, bouncing metal balls to crash together, creating a constant stimulation.
Four, five, six climaxes erupted in a matter of seconds, and more were building deep in her pussy. Shuddering and groaning, her hands clutching the arms of the chair, Felicia rode that rocker for nearly twenty minutes, her mind exploding with overload, her clit so swollen and red with excitement, it felt as if it would burst.
At last, Felicia decided she could take no more. She had overdone it this time. She knew that if she continued, she would collapse into unconsciousness in the chair, and Lord knew when she would wake up. Chuck was due home about noon, and she didn't want him to find her here like that.
Reluctantly, she stood up, wriggling her ass and contracting her cunt, so the ben wa balls rolled to the entrance of her pussy hole. Then she poked her fingers inside and removed them both. They were sticky with her cunt juice and she took them in the bathroom with her and wiped them off carefully.
Then she turned on the cold water tap of the shower, thinking the blast of icy water would cool her off some. And when she stepped beneath the freezing spray, squealing with discomfort, all thoughts of sex did, indeed, vanish. She scrubbed herself vigorously, waking up, returning to reality. Then she turned off the' spigot, stepped onto the bath mat and toweled herself dry.
Her skin was a bright pink from all the stimulation of the cold water and toweling, and her nipples stood out hard and pointed like little spikes. She rubbed the palms of her hands lightly over her nipples, a habit of hers and she shivered with pleasure. Again, she rubbed her palms over her tits.
"Aw, Christ, that feels good!" she groaned. She began to rotate her hips slowly, feeling a quicksilver flash of excitement race from her throbbing fits down to her overworked cunt and cit.
Grabbing her nipples hard between her thumbs and forefingers, she squeezed and twisted them, and the sharp pains that lashed them only excited her more. Her clit sprang up, hard and aching, and her heart pounded in her chest.
"You're a sleazy cunt," she whispered to herself, enjoying her non-stop lust.
Now, holding her breath, she stabbed her long, pointed fingernails into her sensitive nipples, and she howled with pain and excitement as a powerful orgasm ripped through her body. She threw herself onto her belly, press-big her tortured tits and hot cunt into the carpeting, loving the way it burned her skin when she pulled herself back at forth over it.
Completely exhausted, she roiled over on her back and paused a moment to catch her breath. Then, she staggered onto her feet and grabbed her terrycloth robe, tying the sash loosely about her waist. Heading for the kitchen, she planned to make herself a pot of coffee. But just as she turned into the hallway, Chuck, looking handsome and carefree in his cut-offs, opened the door from the garage and stopped inside.
"Hi, Mom!" he said, eyeing her robe. "Hey, just get up?"
"I=m afraid so. Pretty lazy, huh? How was surfing?"
He pulled a long face. "Not so hot; there weren't any good waves to speak of."
"Oh, that's too bad."
They stood there silently for a moment or two. Suddenly, before she had time to think what she was doing, Felicia blurted out: "I wonder if you'd do me a favor…"
"Sure, Mom. What did you have in mind?" "I,… I have sort of a crick in my neck. Would you mind massaging it for me?"
"Uh, sure, sure. But I don't know if it'll help. I'm not much good at that sort of thing."
Felicia nodded, forcing a stiff little smile. She promised herself that she'd let him rub her neck for a few moments, and then put an end to the whole thing. It would go no further than that. It couldn't.
She sat down on the living room couch, motioning for Chuck to sit beside her. He sauntered over to her, only to be met by the sexy sight of her full, beautiful tits. They were almost wholly visible down the gaping top of her loosely tied robe. He sucked in his breath and forced himself to look away. Felicia couldn't help but see the tightening in his groin. His cock was swelling rapidly.
He hesitated for a moment and then sat down beside Felicia. She turned sideways, so she had her back to him.
"It-it hurts right here," she said, pointing to where her neck met her shoulder blades. "Could you just you know rub it a little?"
"S-sure," Chuck stammered. He reached up and smoothed his fingers lightly over the graceful curves of her neck. Her skin was warm and smooth and fresh from the shower, and it gave off a clean, flowery scent.
Felicia quivered, arching her neck, and Chuck began to massage her. "Ah yes, that's it, dear. Perfect…
Encouraged, he massaged more vigorously, moving down to her shoulders, squeezing them through the robe.
"Wait a minute, dear. Let me just lower the robe a little… "As he paused, she wriggled on the couch, loosening the sash and pushing the material from her shoulders. For a moment, the robe hung open in front, but because she was turned away from Chuck, her tits and cunt were blocked from his view. Chuck sat there rigidly, holding his breath, not daring to move.
"All right, dear; that's better, I think," Felicia purred, beginning to relish her role as temptress, although she knew that teasing her son was wicked.
Chuck gulped and began rubbing along her spine.
"Down a little lower, darling," Felicia purred, lowering the robe still farther.
The situation was getting critical, but still Chuck did as she asked. With small circular motions, he rubbed the skin near her right side, and she sighed with pleasure. He had a nice touch. He was a natural.
By now, Chuck's cock was ramrod-stiff in his fight shorts. His stomach was contracting in that violent way it did when he was surfing and had just picked up a giant way that was about to crest. His heart pounded in his chest, and his breathing was becoming harsh and irregular.
"I'm still a little uncomfortable," Felicia said. She, too, was breathing hard and trembling under Chuck's touch. "I think that in order to do a really good job, you should do my whole back. I'll just lie down on my stomach on the floor and let you really go at it! It would make me feel a lot better. You don't mind, dear, do you?"
"N-no." he said.
"Good!" She stood up, her back still to him, and whisked off the robe, holding it in front of her, but completely exposing her backside to him.
"Wha-.-" Chuck was dazzled, and so shocked by this staggering display of his mother's beauty, that he had to reach down in his trunks and squeeze his prick hard at the base to keep from coming.
She had such smooth shoulders, such a long, graceful back that tapered smoothly to an impossibly small waist. Her hips flared out sexily, making her waist seem that much smaller. What truly amazed him, though, was the perfection of her high round ass. He'd always been a "tit-man", most aroused by the sight of women's fits, but his mother's beautiful ass just about converted him to asses.
Rosy and full, her buns jutted out over her slim, tapered thighs invitingly. Not a wrinkle or mark -marred those sensational ass cheeks. Chuck shivered, unconsciously turning up the palms of his hands as if to reach out and hold those ass cheeks in them.
Felicia held her pose for no more than a few moments, completely aware that her son was ogling her lush body. Then, still teasing him by holding the robe in front of her tits, belly and cunt, she eased onto the floor so that she was lying on her stomach, the robe beneath her.
"Come on, darling," she said, pretending she was unaware of Chuck's high state of excitement. "I'm ready for you."
In a daze, Chuck knelt down beside her; holding his palms above her ass, aching with the need to touch her asscheeks, but instead, keeping to her upper back.
"Lower, darling, right above my ass, Felicia said, thrilled at using such common language with her son. Chuck took a deep breath and then began to rub and knead Felicia s flesh, working lower and lower until his fingertips were grazing that delicate spot right above where her ass swelled out.
"Good, yeah.., you're a sweetheart," she sighed, wriggling beneath him.
Chuck let his fingers stray now and then into her warm, moist ass crack, and she shuddered with pleasure and excitement every time she felt his fingers between her asscheeks.
It was all getting to be just too much for the aroused and bewildered boy. He was shaking with desire, his cock fully erect, his cockhead throbbing against his lower belly. He paused for a moment in his massage to adjust his swollen prick so the waistband of his cut-offs wouldn't cut into it, and just then, Felicia wriggled her pretty ass in such a sexy way, that Chuck lost his control.
With a groan of pain and lust, he gave in to his desires at last and grabbed violently for his mother's ass, kneading it hard.
"Man! That's great!" Felicia groaned, her heart beating wildly, her cunt so swollen and sensitive, that she deliberately ground it into her robe to excite it further.
With a sudden rush of courage, she decided that since she and her son had gene this far, they might as well go all the way.
"Just a minute, Chuck," she gasped.
He stopped his wild manhandling of her ass, his hands poised in the air above her. Then slowly, she turned over, propping herself up slightly on her elbows to really show off her the. She stared at him boldly, hoping with all her heart that he wouldn't run away in disgust at her lewd behavior.
"M-Mom!" Chuck gasped, blushing bright scarlet, his gaze going down and up from her heavy white tits to her shiny dark brown cunt hair. "Mom!"
"I can't help myself," she rasped, her eyes glistening with tears. She leaned over toward him, slipping her hand into his shorts and grasping his enormous fucker, jacking on it hungrily.
Chuck's mouth gaped open, his eyes screwing up at the delicious sensations arising from his mother's expert hand job.
"Please, darling! Please don't hate me!" she whimpered.
With an echoing bellow of lust, he pushed Felicia s hand away, stood up, and pulled down his shorts, kicking them aside. His cock, displayed in all its glory, immense and pulsing, was like some powerful weapon.
Felicia held her arms outstretched, ecstatic that her son did not reject her or think her vile. In one smooth movement, he was on top of her, pushing apart her thighs, crushing her fits with his hard chest. His breath, hot and heavy, whistled in her ear; his cock thumped against her belly and clit, and she reached down between them, grabbing his cock and aiming it so that the head nudged her squirming cunt hole.
"Do it" she grunted in his ear. "Fuck me!" "Oh, God!" he groaned, and he thrust forward, his cock head pressing in past the tight little cunt muscles around her fuckhole, into the sweet, slick depths of her cunt.
"Oh, baby!" Felicia gasped, caressing the back of his head. "It-it's so good!" She was close to tears.
Chuck held his position, his cock buried deep in Felicia's cunt. He was afraid that if he moved even slightly, the stimulation would set him off.
Felicia, aware that any more stimulation could end things, stopped herself from moving her cunt muscles or even swiveling her hips. She wanted this fuck to last.
Sweat dripped from Chuck's brow as he exerted all of his self-control to keep the surging blast of jizz back. His mother's cunt was so hot and fight and sleek. And the way she had been working her cunt muscles before she'd suddenly stopped sending them rippling up and down his cock had been far more exciting than anything his girlfriend, Sue, had been able to do in the few months that he'd been fucking her.
He raised himself up off Felicia's tits, keeping his cock rammed into her. Gazing down at those lovely jugs, he thought he'd never seen anything so beautiful.
"Suck them," Felicia whispered, reaching out, running her fingers along the back of his neck, while, with her other hand, she traced a circle around his right nipple.
He found it odd the way those light little touches of hers could set up such incredible sensations of excitement within him. His gut contracted as a new surge of pleasure ran through him, and his cock spasmed violently in her cunt.
Gently, Felicia pressed her hand against his neck so that he lowered his head to her tits. Hungrily, he kissed her left fit, taking the stiff nipple into his mouth, sucking on it hard, so that Felicia groaned with pleasure, arching her back, her cunt muscles flexing.
He was amazed that this act, which brought him so much satisfaction, also pleased her so much. He sucked harder, this time letting his teeth gently scrape against her nipple. Felicia groaned louder, bucking up from the floor, forcing his cockhead to rebound against the end of her cunt tunnel.
"Oh, Chuck… Chuck honey," she sighed. Now he released her nipple and began to kiss and lave her right tit while massaging the left one with his hand. What a delight it was? Sue's tits, which were high and small and still not fully developed, could never excite him the way these beauties did. He sucked and kissed his way over to Felicia's left tit now, and just as he had done with the right, he sucked the long, hard nipple into his mouth and began to lick and nibble at it.
This drove his mother into great churning spasms of pleasure. He could smell her cunt now. Cunt juice was spewing out of her cunt hole, and that wildly arousing scent mixed with the sweat from their bodies spurred him on.
"Puck me while you suck, baby! Please!" Felicia begged, grinding her ass again, contracting her cunt muscles fiercely around his deeply embedded cock.
Though she was doing all in her power to stimulate his cock, he began to withdraw it from her clasping, seething cunt until only his cock head remained inside.
"God, yes!" Felicia screamed. 'Fuck me!" Chuck plunged forward again, slamming into her cunt hard only to pull back and ram her again.
Felicia could feel the tension building in his body and cock. His face was throbbing and flushed, his prick ready to burst with hot cum. She had him clasped in her arms now, her nails digging into his flesh.
In and out, his great prick shaft pistoned, and with each mighty thrust, the surging need to come increased. Felicia, who had by now lost all control of herself, was gasping and screammg, every nerve in her body humming with pleasure.
Her pussy, hot and well-lubed, clasped and unclasped her son s pistoning cock, sending intense sensations down the shaft and balls, bringing him to the very edge of orgasm.
"MOTHER!" he bellowed at last, and he humped forward, forcing his entire prick in her cunt as hot jizz spewed out into her.
"Chuck, oh, my baby!" Felicia gasped, and with a tremor of joy, shot into a sweeping orgasm of her own.
This first peak was only one wave in a tide of them. And as she continued to press her quivering clit against her son's hard, hairy groin, she sparked orgasm after orgasm. Weeping with pleasure, she kept this up for nearly half an hour, until sheer exhaustion put an end to it.
Amazed and a little frightened by the depth of his mother's sensuality, Chuck was excited by it as well. And just as Felicia shuddered beneath him with the last of her climaxes, he felt his prick hardening again, his balls itching to unload another shot of jizz.
"I love you," he groaned, staring down at his mother's lust-swollen face, and with a sudden surge of energy, lie pulled back, and shafted her cunt again as he prepared for another fuck.