During the days that followed, they were fucking constantly. Barbara rushed home in the evening to be with Clay. She was no longer interested in other boys. She no longer needed them. All she wanted was time alone with her son. Clay seemed to want the same thing. Their lives had entered a new phase, and the excitement was intense. Barbara didn't care about whether it was right or wrong. All she cared about was that she was happy.
As far as the sex was concerned, she found herself in the midst of a hot love affair. They made discoveries about each other. Each learned how to please the other. The evening always started out in an ordinary way. They kissed when Barbara arrived home. They talked about their day. Then she made dinner for them. After dinner, they watched TV together, side by side on the sofa. Barbara was amused at how they behaved just like a married couple.
After a while, the kissing would start. Soon they'd be touching each other, Clay fondling her tits, Barbara playing with his cock. There was never any awkwardness about it. It was always understood that eventually they would be in bed together. Sometimes she sucked his cock while he watched TV. Sometimes Clay would go down on her in the living room. She always kept her pussy fresh and sweet for him. He seemed to adore sucking her pussy, and she never grew tired of it.
Before long, they would leave the living room and go to her bedroom to fuck. There, she sucked his cock again. They would often suck each other at the same time. Eventually, she would kneel on the bed and Clay would fuck her from behind. He liked fucking her that way, and for her it was the best. He was always good
for her. She liked it when he fucked her cunt hard and deep. She liked it when he pounded her pussy. She adored his hands on her ass and the way he bent over to grab her hanging tits.
After the fuck, they would rest awhile and then maybe go back to the living room. Then later they would fuck again. Sometimes she would ride him. He would stretch out on the sofa and she would sit on his cock and fuck him until she had an orgasm. He liked sucking her tits as she bent over him. When she had her climax, she would either suck him off or bend over again to get it in her cunt from behind.
Clay never slept with her. He slept in his own room. In the morning, they would have breakfast together and after that she would drive him to school. She was always happy as she drove downtown to the shop. Her life seemed filled with excitement
One evening, she had a drink with a designer after she closed the shop, and when she arrived home Clay was annoyed because she was so late. They bickered about it. Then they calmed down and they were even more loving to each other than before. A lover's quarrel. Barbara was amused. They kissed.
Clay said he was sorry he'd been irritated. He said he wanted to suck her off.
"You don't have to," she said.
"I want to."
She sat down in the living room in an armchair. She still had her clothes on. Clay helped her get her shoes and pantyhose off. She pulled her skirt back to her waist and he knelt in front of her. She loved it when he gobbled her pussy. She spread her thighs wide and teased him by opening her cunt with her fingers.
"You're a horny little cunt lapper." He grinned. "That's right."
"Suck it right here. Right on the hole."
He did what she wanted. He kissed her cunt hole and fucked his tongue inside. She loved it. He always did such a good job sucking her pussy. He tongue- fucked her cunt hole awhile and then he moved his tongue to her clit. He pulled at the hood of her clit with his fingers to keep it exposed. She ran her fingers through his hair.
She told him how good it was. "The best, baby, it's the best. I always love it when you suck me. Right on my clit. Right on my little buzzer. Oh honey, I'm coming! I'm coming now!"
After she came, they hurried to get their clothes off. She knelt on the easy chair and Clay rammed his cock inside her cunt from the rear.
He told her how much he loved fucking her this way. "It's great. This is the best. Your butt really turns me on."
"My ass, honey. I like that word better." Clay giggled. "All right, your ass. Really nice.
She wagged her ass around. She reached underneath to grab his balls while he fucked her cunt. She told him she loved it, too. She loved it when he fucked hard against her ass.
He fondled her asscheeks. Then she felt his fingers in her asscrack. He teased her asshole with a fingertip. They hadn't done anything serious yet with her asshole. She was too shy
– to ask him for it. It was one thing to tell a stranger she'd picked up to fuck her ass, but somehow she couldn't bring herself to ask Clay to ass-fuck her. She wanted it, but she couldn't bring herself to ask him. Now he seemed suddenly interested in her asshole, more than other times. She felt his finger slip inside her asshole. She groaned. It had to be his whole finger.
"Clay, honey…"
"I've got my finger in your ass." "Well, I know that."
"Do you mind?"
"No, I don't mind, but you might use some of my pussy juice on your finger. It'll make it
easier."
He did what she wanted. He seemed eager to play with her asshole. His cock continued fucking in and out of her cunt.
"You've got the nicest asshole in the world, Mom."
She teased him. "How many have you seen?" "Enough. Enough to know that it's beautiful."
"You're my lover boy."
"Have you ever been fucked in your ass?" "Do I have to answer that?"
"Tell me, Mom."
"The answer is yes." "Do you like it?"
"Yes, I like it. If it's done right, I like it."
He said he wanted to fuck her ass. She knew that was coming. At first, she was reluctant. She wasn't sure it was good to do everything with him that she did with other lovers. But finally she agreed. She said if he wanted to ass-fuck her that much, he could do it. She decided things had to take care of themselves.
He pulled his prick out of her cunt. She told him to go get the baby oil in her bathroom. She needed some lubrication in her asshole. She waited for him. She continued kneeling on the cushion of the easy chair. Finally he returned.
She waited for the oil, but instead of pouring some oil in her asscrack, he went down on her ass first. He kissed her asscheeks and asscrack until she giggled.
She went wild when he licked her asshole. She encouraged him to do more. She loved it. He rooted around in her ass, licking up and down in the crack, licking her asshole. She thrilled to every wild moment of it. This was one thing she never got from the boys she fucked. They never went wild like this.
Then he started sucking her asshole, and it was even better. He tongue-fucked her shitter. She moaned. She told him she loved it. She rubbed her clit while he sucked her ass. She was thrilled that he wanted to please her so much. His tongue felt so good in there, like a wet snake tickling her asshole. And the way he hung on! He seemed in no hurry to fuck her now. He kept his mouth on her asshole, his tongue fucking in and out, his hands griping her ass buns. She told herself she never wanted him to leave her. He was too good a lover. She would have to find some way to keep him. A man did need some variety in sex. She would see that he had other women besides her, but she would never let him leave her. She wagged her hips, pressing her against his face as he sucked her asshole.
Finally, he pulled his mouth away. He started lubricating her whole with the baby oil. She wasn't sure she needed it now, after all that asssucking, but his fingers felt good as they stretched her ass ring.
Then he put the baby oil away, and in a moment his cock was pushing at her asshole. His cockhead pushed slowly inside her stretched whole. His prick was hard and thick in her ass. He gave her inch after inch of stiff cockmeat.
It was the first time they'd ass-fucked, and the excitement was intense. She felt no pain at all. She'd had her asshole fucked often enough. She knew how to open herself up. She took all of his cock without any trouble. All that lovely cock in her ass. Her own son's cock fucking her shitter!
When he had his prick in her ass down to his balls, he stayed there. He gripped and squeezed her asscheeks, rolling her asscheeks around. They were both groaning. She felt as though she had a lead pipe shoved up her ass. She could feel his cock all the way in there. She could feel every hot inch of his prick. It was marvelous.
Then he slowly pulled back. His cock slid back out of her ass, back until he had just the tip in her whole. All the way out-and then slowly in again.
She told him not to worry about hurting her. "I can take it, honey. Just do what you want."
"Are you sure, Mom?"
"Yes, I'm sure. Just keep fucking me."
She was crazy wild because it was her own son fucking her ass. His cock felt like a delicious hot poker up her shit-tube. And he was good. He was such a good lover. He was soon fucking her asshole like a veteran, like he'd been doing it to her for years. She rubbed her clit as his cock fucked in and out. She pinched her nipples, squeezing her tits and puffing at them.
The only thing she missed was a cock in her mouth. How marvelous it would be to get fucked at both ends! She'd never had that. Never two at once. She told him to fuck harder. He said he would come soon, and she urged him on.
"Give it to me! Give me your jizz, honey! Give it to me up my ass!"
Finally, he came.
He grunted, gripped her ass with his hands and started shooting. She felt the spurting of his jism in her ass guts. His hot cum-load. She rubbed herself off. Her asshole sucked on his cock as he continued gushing cum. It was marvelous. It was obvious he loved it as much as she did. One of their better fucks.
He stayed inside her ass until hit cock became small. He said he didn't want to leave her asshole. They giggled at each other as he refused to pull his cock out of her ass.
"Honey, you can't stay in there all night." "Yes, I can. You don't want me to pull out, anyway. Your ass hole doesn't want me to leave."
The next day, her ass was sore. He'd fucked her ass a little bit too hard. But she told herself she'd get used to it. Apart from a sore whole, she felt wonderful.
Late in the morning, someone she knew walked into the shop. An old friend Barbara hadn't seen in years. The woman's name was Alice, and in Barbara's office they hugged and kissed each other in greeting.
"You look marvelous," Alice said. "You look just marvelous!"
"And you too."
Barbara took Alice to lunch. They talked about old times. -Barbara was delighted when Alice announced she was moving back to town. She had a new job with an insurance company. They could see each other again. Alice had married,
and divorced while being away. She said she liked being single. At least, so far. For the time being, she was content.
Barbara invited Alice to have dinner with her and Clay. She had always liked Alice. Blonde Alice had always been the unconventional one. Now that Alice was back in town again, Barbara looked forward to renewing their friendship.
The evening of the dinner arrived. Alice and Clay immediately liked each other.
"He's quite a hunk," Alice said. "You didn't tell me your son was so sexy."
Clay blushed, and Barbara was amused. The three of them had a lovely evening together. Afterward Barbara drove Alice home.
In the car Alice teased Barbara. "Something is going on between you two."
"What?"
"Between you and Clay. I can sense those things. I think you're fucking him."
Barbara was stunned. "That's crazy!" Alice laughed. "It's not crazy, it's true. I think it's marvelous."
Barbara denied it. But Alice insisted. Alice said she didn't think it was wrong. She said it was lovely.
Then Alice revealed she was a swinger. "I dig
sex. All kinds of sex. Maybe that's why I'm not shocked by you and Clay. I've seen it before, you know. Other women and their sons. I've seen everything, darling. I've done the wildest things you can think of."
She pressed Barbara, and Barbara finally admitted the truth about her and Clay. "I don't know how you could tell. I promised myself I would never tell anyone."
"I told you there's nothing wrong with it."
"People think it's wrong."
"Some people. Never mind what some people think. I'm happy that you're not the way you used to be. There was a time when I thought you were too stuffy."
"Not anymore."
Alice laughed. "Definitely not anymore. Anyway, I bet you're having a time with him. He's a dreamboat."
Barbara found herself delighted to have a friend who could understand her. She told Alice about all the years of fucking teenaged boys. How hungry she'd been for cock. Now she had Clay, and everything was wonderful.
"He's the best lover in the world," Barbara said.
"After you taught him."
"How do you know so much?"
"I told you, I've been around. I've had my share of boys like Clay. For a while I had a thing going in Morro Bay with a young man. Lord, what a cock he had!"
Alice talked about swinging. She liked fuck parties. She loved threesomes. Barbara listened to it all, and it put her in something of a daze. Alice had always been so unconventional.
Well, now I'm unconventional too, Barbara thought. She was fucking her own son, and that was certainly unconventional.
After she dropped Alice off at her house, Barbara drove back to her apartment. She wondered about Clay. Sooner or later, he would start looking at other women. It was inevitable. Barbara had dreaded the idea, but talking to Alice had made her feel better about it. Maybe there was a way. She wondered if Clay would like fucking with two women at the same time. If she could get him used to that, she could see to it that he always had some variety, and then he'd have no reason to leave her. She couldn't stand him making it alone with another woman. She'd be too jealous. But all three of them together might work.
The idea remained in her mind a whole week until she saw Alice again. She talked to Alice about it. It seemed so easy to talk to Alice about
anything. Did Alice think it would be good for Clay?
Alice shrugged. "He's hooked on you, isn't he? If he's hooked on you, then maybe it's a good idea. Sure, why not?"
They decided that maybe Clay ought to learn that he could get turned on by other women his mother's age. It made sense to Barbara. And here was Alice, with all the experience.
"Are you interested?" Barbara asked.
Alice looked at her. "Me?"
"Yes, you. Why not you? I don't know anyone else I trust. It's got to be you. You said he turned you on."
"I didn't say that."
"You almost said it."
"I guess I talked myself into this one, didn't I?"
Alice agreed. They would have an evening at Alice's house in the near future. All three of them. Alice said it was always easy to get a man involved. Man or boy. She had Barbara quivering as they talked about it.
"I think I'm getting excited," Barbara said. Alice laughed. "Wait for the party."
And so one evening, Barbara and Clay drove out to Alice's house. Barbara hadn't told Clay about anything. She was depending on Alice to get things going. Alice was the one with experience.
As they approached Alice's house, Barbara felt uncertain again. She felt a mixture of excitement and apprehension. How would she react when she saw Clay with another woman? How would Clay react when he found out what they'd planned for him?
The evening started off innocently enough. They had dinner, and then they watched a VCR movie. The movie was boring, and Alice suggested an X-rated film she had. She said she hadn't seen it yet but it was supposed to be good.
Clay seemed delighted. He sat between them on the sofa as the film came on the screen.
Before long, it was obvious that the film, was good. And very hot. Barbara quickly turned on. She'd watched films like this with Clay before. She slipped her hand into his lap and squeezed his cock-bulge.
At first, Clay was shocked because Barbara was fondling him with Alice sitting right there on the other side of him. But after a while, he relaxed. Then Alice's hand joined Barbara's.
Clay squirmed. "What's going on?"
Barbara soothed him. "It's all right, honey. You said you liked Alice. I thought we could all have some fun together."
"Oh, wow!"
Alice laughed. She kissed Clay's cheek and squeezed his cock. "We're going to have a party, aren't we?"
Clay returned the kiss. Then he leaned the other way and kissed his mother. "I sure like parties."