On Bobby's birthday, his parents gave him a motorcycle. Sue rode behind him on the bike a few times. It amused her when people thought she was his girlfriend.
They began to talk about his future, plans. He didn't want to go to college. Jim wanted him to further his education. Sue thought the boy should do as he wished.
Sue and Bobby seldom went to bed together. Sue decided that it wasn't right to monopolize the teenager's time. Bobby still sniffed around his sexy mother, but he didn't argue when she rebuffed him. He seemed to be buying this time.
One day mother and son sat in the kitchen having a leisurely Saturday breakfast. Sue refilled her coffee cup and cut Bobby a big piece of chocolate cake. She poured him some milk and sat back in her chair and watched him wolf it down.
"I can't believe I've got a son so old," she said.
He grinned crookedly and filled his mouth to overflowing with cake. "You look pretty young yourself," he said.
Sue smiled. "You always know just what to say." She knew he was exaggerating, but it sounded good anyway.
"What are you doing today, Mom?" he said. She shrugged. "Nothing much. Maybe I'll wash my hair."
"Wanna go for a ride on my bike?"
"I think you ought to go out with your friends."
"You're my friend."
"I'm your mother." She emphasized the word mother.
"Can we fuck, Mom?" he blurted out.
Sue flinched. "I don't think so, honey."
"Why not?"
"Because I don't think we should do that any more."
He said nothing for a while. Then he grinned. "Just a last time shot?" he said.
She gazed into his eyes. The little stinker. She was tempted. Jim was so wrapped up in his business he hardly had time for sex any more. One time wouldn't hurt, would it?
She shivered when the teenager covered her hand with his. "Well, maybe this once," she said.
He sat back in his chair and lifted his tee-shirt over his head. "Terrific," he said.
She gazed at his teenager chest and had a midden desire to run her hands all over his body.
She rose up. "Okay, let's get into bed." He followed her out of the room and upstairs to her bedroom.
When she closed the door, he started to grab her. "No, lie down," she said. "No need to rush things."
The teenage boy smiled as he climbed onto the bed and pushed a pillow under his head.
Sue approached the bed. She opened her robe and exposed her tits. She watched his cock stir inside his fly and felt her pussy lubricate.
She was naked under her robe. Her love mound felt puffy and hot. She touched herself for a moment and watched Bobby's reaction to the wanton display.
She dropped her robe to the floor and turned her back to the boy to show him her ass. She deliberately bent forward and showed him the split between her legs.
When she turned around to face him, her hands were filled with her ripe tits. She loved the expression in his eyes as he stared at her nakedness. He tugged his jeans and shorts off as he gazed at her.
"Just this one time," she said in a husky voice.
"I love you, Mom," he said.
He couldn't resist reaching for her. He grabbed her tits and she sank down onto the bed next to him.
He began to push her down, but she stopped him. "Not so fast, honey," she said, pushing him down on his back. "Let me do it."
"I'm dying to fuck you. Mom."
"I'm dying to fuck you too, baby." She spread her legs and rubbed herself. "But first I'll heat up my box."
"Jesus, Mom!"
She moved both hands to her cunt and played with herself. She opened herself up and showed the teenager her succulent pussy-flesh.
She licked her lips and threw her head back. "Do you think my pussy is pretty?" Her heart pounded with excitement.
"Yeah, it's beautiful." Actually he was fascinated with pussies. He thought they were all beautiful. He'd never seen a pussy he didn't like.
Sue heard the sharp intake of his breath when she turned around, and pried her asscheeks apart. She jabbed a fingertip against her shitter and shoved it inside momentarily.
Her pussy ached with need and lubricated constantly. When she could take more of her own fingers she climbed over the boy and dropped her cunt over his face.
"Suck it," she said.
"Jesus Christ!" he breathed, and his warm breath on her cunt felt wonderful.
She held her tits in her hands and felt his lips on her cunt. In a moment the boy's nose pressed into her cunthole. She held her cuntlips open for him and he flicked his tongue all over her snatch.
"Try and get your tongue inside me," she said. "You did it before. Do it now."
"Jesus, Mom, sure."
He extended his tongue and touched it to her gushing hole. The scent of her spurred him on. He felt powerful when he ate his mother's pussy. He loved her so much and knew she loved him too.
Sue bent down and grabbed his cock. She began licking it. She straightened her legs out and they were in the classic sixty-nine position. He licked her clit and she closed her lips over his prick-knob.
"Stick your tongue into mother's cunthole, darling," she said, vigorously licking his piss-slit.
He snaked the tip of his tongue into her cunthole and wiggled it around.
"More!" she cried hoarsely. "More!"
She slid the ring of her lips down to the trunk of his prick. He groaned as he tried to insert more of his tongue into her cunthole.
He managed to force a little more of his tongue into her pussy. She mouth-fucked him now, tightening her lips on his cock and dragging them back and forth from his cock-root to his knob.
She held his prick-knob in her throat and swallowed around it. She ground her cunt against his face.
He licked her clit in a frenzy. She writhed her ass over him and frantically licked his balls. She darted her tongue into his asscrack and licked his brownie.
It was then that the telephone rang. Initially Sue ignored it, but it rang incessantly so she crawled over and picked up the receiver.
It was Jim and he needed some papers. He asked her to bring them to his office right away.
She reluctantly climbed off the bed and began dressing. She considered having a quickie before she left, but decided against it.
Bobby sat and watched her. His hard-on stood between his legs. He held his hands over it. Jesus, his balls ached.
"I don't know when I'll be back, hon," she said, grabbing a jacket from her closet and looking under the bed for her shoes. She leaned over to kiss him goodbye. "Save it for me, huh?" She planted a kiss on the tip of his dick.
"I might jerk off," he said. "But we can start all over again when you get back."
After she drove off the boy began jerking off. Just my luck, he thought. Shit, just my luck.
Suddenly he heard the downstairs door open. "Anyone home?" Carla called out.
Bobby grinned. Aunt Carla would be glad to get laid. She was always in the mood. "Come on up, Aunt Carla," he said. "I'm in Mom's room."
In a matter of moments Carla walked in and found Bobby jerking off. "You devil, you," she giggled.
She began stripping while Bobby slowly pumped his prick. "Hurry up," he said. "I'm gonna shoot my wad."
"I won't even ask what you're doing in here," she said.
When she was naked, Carla jumped onto the bed and shoved her tits in the boy's face. He opened his jaws and gobbled one of her nipples into his mouth.
"Oh, shit, what a surprise," she said, curling her arms around his neck and toying with his ears.
She moved one hand to his crotch and grasped his dick. Suddenly she climbed between his legs and lowered her face to his dick.
In a moment his cock was inside her lips and she was lashing it with her tongue. She rubbed the leaking head of his cock around her salivating mouth and used her fingers to jerk him off.
She worked his thick cockshaft into her throat and expertly controlled her gag reflex. In a moment her nose was buried against his cock-bush and she was mouth-fucking him with long smooth strokes.
Bobby watched her lips move up and down his shaft. What if his mother returned? What if she found them in bed together?
Suddenly he sensed his mother's presence. "Aunt Carla?" he said.
"What?" Carla's voice was muffled by his prick.
"Mom's coming back soon."
"Oh, Jesus!" Suddenly she knew they weren't alone. She glanced up into Sue's eyes.
"You didn't waste any time," Sue said, glaring at her sister-in-law.
"You left me so horny, Mom," Bobby whined, but Sue ignored him.
"Oh, fuck, don't act so saintly," Carla said. Sue stared at her coldly for a moment and then she chuckled. "Well, maybe you're right. I guess I'm jealous. Do we make it a party?"
Carla smiled. "I wouldn't mind that at all and I'm sure Bobby wouldn't mind either, would you, honey?"
Bobby snickered, his eyes glittering as they moved from his mother to his aunt. "Maybe it's a dream."
But it was no dream. Sue undressed quickly. She hadn't bothered with panties before and she was naked in less than a minute and stretched out on the bed.
"As long as it's in the family I don't mind," she said.
Bobby's face was flushed. He glanced from his aunt to his mother. "Jesus, Mom, I don't know what to say."
"Don't say anything," Sue said. She turned to Carla. "Shall we put on a show for him?"
Carla sprawled out on her back with her legs wide. She smiled lazily at Sue. "Why not?"
Sue climbed over her and sniffed her cunt. Bobby crouched next to his aunt and directed his prick at her mouth.
Sue teethed down and fondled the reddish curls covering Carla's snatch. Carla opened her mouth and took Bobby's cock inside her lips. She moaned softly around the thickness of him.
Suddenly Sue bent forward and lapped her tongue over Carla's mound. She kissed her inner thighs and licked the petal-like lips of her cunt. Carla hungrily mouth-fucked Bobby's dick and opened her legs wider to accept Sue's searching tongue. She closed her lips around Carla's clit and peppered her slit with hot kisses.
Sue separated the pulpy folds of Carla's pussy. She licked and kissed each delicate slick fold. She snaked her tongue into her cunthole. She knew Bobby was watching even as Carla was sucking his cock. She wanted to titillate him at the same time she feasted on Carla's twat. She loved the taste and feel of Carla's hot pussy. It was like sucking the inside of a ripe peach. She understood why some men loved sucking gash. There was something wonderfully satisfying about the soft wetness of a turned on cunt.
The tantalizing touch of Sue's tongue on her snatch sent Carla's passion soaring. She felt deliciously ravished and she purred with pleasure as she willingly submitted to the sexual assault.
Meanwhile Bobby was ramming his velvet-skinned dick into her mouth and she kissed and tongued it wetly with every thrust.
She had come to the Robin house on an impulse, never thinking she would find her nephew naked in bed. She and Sue enjoyed a mutual suck-off occasionally, but they had never brought a man into their pleasure-feasts.
Now she lapped her tongue shamelessly over the teenager's ball-bag. She smeared his cockjuice over his knob and took his entire cock into her mouth.
She let his cock rest inside one cheek and then the other. She bit the flared rim under his knob and took tendrils of cock-hair between her teeth.
At this point Carla was wildly aroused. She had never had her cunt licked while she had a cock in her mouth. She concentrated on all the wonderful sensations invading her body. Bobby's cock throbbed against her tongue and threatened to slit at any moment.
Just then he came. His body was seized with a wild spasm and a thick gush of jism splashed into her mouth.
She tried to swallow it down, but some of it leaked out of the corners of her mouth. There was a never-ending flood of jism gushing into her mouth and she had no choice, but to take it all.
"Suck it hard, Aunt Carla," the boy growled. "Suck it all out."
Carla mumbled around his spurting cock.
"Keep sucking!" he yelled. "Jesus, don't stop sucking!"
Carla kept her lips attached to his dick and sucked it like a hungry animal. At the same time Sue was licking up and down and around her twat. How much stimulation could a woman take?
Carla sucked him mindlessly, licking and whipping her tongue around his cockhead. His cock began deflating, but she clung to it possessively in a desperate attempt to keep it hard.
Finally the teenage boy pulled away and reeled backward on the bed. Sue sat up and planted her lips over Carla's in order to taste her son's jism on Carla's mouth.
Carla laced her fingers through Sue's hair and sighed when Bobby took one of her tits into his mouth. Boys his age recovered their strength so quickly.
The redhead's cunt tingled when Sue went back to it and licked it again. Sue used her tongue like a cock. A small, stiff, hungry cock.
Suddenly Carla came and her entire body writhed as a gush of come spilled into Sue's mouth.
"Jesus, Mom, you're sucking her so hard!" Bobby said.
"Is your cock hard, Son?" Sue said.
Bobby closed his fist around his prick. "Yeah, sort of."
"Get behind me and fuck me," Sue cried. Bobby climbed behind his mother and Carla watched as he tried to enter her from behind. Sue continued licking Carla's cunt, but she held her cuntlips open for her son so he could find her hole.
Carla watched him enter Sue's snatch and then she watched Sue's face contort with passion. Sue continued sucking Carla's snatch and Bobby managed to stick his cock inside his mother's cunt.
Before he shot off the two women pounced over him. They took turns licking and sucking his cock and then, giggling, they blew him simultaneously.
Bobby gazed down at the two women; he had never been eaten by two women at once. He stroked their hair. He couldn't believe his luck.
"Darling, your cock is delicious," Sue said. "Mmmmm," Carla mumbled, unwilling to release him for a moment.
"Do you think I'm terrible, darling?" Sue said.
"You mean because you ate Aunt Carla?" he said.
Sue nodded, her tongue-tip on his pisser. "I'm not a lesbian, honey. Neither of us are."
"Hell, Mom, I know that," Bobby said. Then he winced. "Jesus, I'm gonna shoot."
Sue met Carla's eyes. "Shall we take it together?"
Carla giggled. "Why not. There's enough for both of us."
"You can have the first shot."
Carla licked her lips and rolled her eyes. "I had a load before. You take the first shot."
"If you say so," Sue, said. She smiled at Bobby. "Come in my mouth, honey." Slipping her lips over the boy's prick-knob, she began sucking.
They took turns with his cock, sharing his load until he had no more to give. Then, their lips glistening with his jism, they giggled and kissed each other like lovers.
Bobby lay here watching them with his fingers on his cock. He could feel his prick getting hard again. He still had another load in his balls and in a few minutes he would be ready to fuck.
Carla laughed when she saw the boy pumping his prick. "Look at him. He can't wait to fuck again."
Sue smiled as she gazed at her son's cock. She could still taste his jism on her tongue. And now his prick was leaking again and in a moment he'd be ready. She would make him fuck Carla. It would certainly be exciting to watch his cock sliding in and out of Carla's hot cunt. Or maybe she would have him for herself, have him fuck her ass. Would Carla be shocked? Then he could fuck Carla's ass, too. The possibilities were endless. Smiling, one hand playing with one of Carla's tits and the other hand jiggling Bobby's balls, Sue quivered with contentment and expectation.