Alex knelt on the blanket, wincing as the sensitive head of his cock dragged on the cloth. He ran his hands down the insides of Joan's thighs and she lifted her hips, offering him her wet cunt.
"Do it, Alex. I like it when you eat meeeeee!" She screamed as his mouth made contact with her clit, sucking and pulling on it until she thought she was going to fly apart from her pleasure.
Alex, his tongue busy on Joan's cunt, slid one hand along her belly and then clamped it over one of her breasts, squeezing the heavy cone of flesh until she moaned deep in her throat.
"Alex… ohhh, you're so… so nice… I… I'm gonna come…" She panted wildly, her hips jerking back and forth.
"Alex – ahhhh!!" With a wild scream, Joan grabbed his hair, dragging his face hard against her pussy. Her legs went straight up in the air and then slowly relaxed as she sobbed with relief.
Alex lifted his head and wiped her cunt juice off his mouth. Smiling at her, he rolled over and relaxed.
Joan snuggled down beside him, her breasts against his arm. Sliding her hand down the length of his cock, she gently cupped his heavy balls, giving him a little kiss as she did so.
"You're incredible," she sighed. "You're really nice."
Alex held her gently, and kissed her. "You're nice, too."
"Ummm," Joan sighed. "I could go to sleep just like this."
Alex yawned and Joan snuggled a little closer, spreading her thighs so her pussy rubbed against his leg.
They lay quietly for a few minutes, Alex trying to keep awake and Joan simply happy to be so close to him. Too tired to keep trying, Alex closed his eyes and was asleep almost at once. He snored slightly and Joan grinned at the sound.
She gently let go of his balls and sat up carefully so as not to disturb him. Sitting cross-legged, Joan looked at Alex carefully. Until today she'd never really considered him as anything except another boy who was interested in her, but, she realized she was changing her mind about him. Was it his huge cock? She didn't think so. His looks – not really.
Joan shrugged and sighed. It didn't really matter why she liked him she decided, but she did like him.
And what would it be like to have his cock inside her? She rubbed her breasts, proud of her stiff nipples, and stroked her thighs lightly.
Joan smiled at herself. She could do it all over again, she realized. In fact, she wanted to!
She started to wake Alex up, and then stopped. It wasn't fair, she decided. He was exhausted. She decided to go swimming.
Pauline and Doris were sitting on the bank having a cigarette when Joan arrived. Doris smiled up at her daughter and then raised her eyebrows in a question.
"He's asleep." Joan sat down beside her mother. "He's just completely wiped out."
Pauline moaned slightly. "I'm not surprised," she sighed. "He nearly tore me in half. God, he's enormous!"
Doris nodded. "I know. I'm scared right now, and I don't know what I'll feel like when he's actually going to do it."
"He's not going to do it to you, Mama," Joan said coolly.
"What?" Doris looked at her. "Did he say that?"
Joan shook her head. "No, I did. He's my boyfriend, and I'm not going to share him with you."
Doris began to chuckle. "All right, Miss Smarty-pants, just what is all this leading up to?" Joan blushed and then stammered, "I… I'm chicken, too."
"Ohh, honey, it's all right!" Doris gave her a hug. "Really, Joanie, it'll be all right."
Joan shook her head. "He's too big, and I'm scared. I'm a virgin, Mama. I've played around and I've let boys touch me. I've played with their pricks and sometimes I've even sucked them, but I've never let one of them put it in me. I… I want Alex to be my first… but he's so fucking BIG!"
Joan was in tears, and Doris held her, rocking back and forth slowly.
"Joan, I'm sorry. I must have upset you terribly with what I said." Pauline reached around and patted Joan on the thigh.
"It… it's all right," Joan sniffed. "I'm just so mixed up! One minute I'm up in the air and then I'm down in the dumps. I came over here and I was feeling great and now I…" She trailed off into a fresh outburst of crying.
"First love is horrible." Doris looked at Pauline. "I can remember feeling nearly this bad myself."
"And she's right," Pauline sighed. "Alex will tear her apart. We've got to do something."
Doris nodded agreement. She knew Joan and Alex would fuck, and she wanted her daughter to be ready. If Alex ever put all ten inches into the teenager, she'd be ripped wide open. The shock would probably make sex hateful to her for years to come, and Doris didn't want that to happen.
"Y'know, I remember something a friend of mine was told. She was going to be married and she was still virgin. She went to her doctor and…" Doris frowned in concentration.
"Now I remember," she continued. "He made her do a special exercise to stretch her pussy wider than normal. She had a real small one to begin with anyway. It worked, she said. Her husband got in and they both had a fucking ball."
"Yes, but was her husband as big as Alex?" Pauline shook her head. "I don't know, Pauline."
"Joan." Doris gave her daughter a shake. "Joan, listen to me – everything's going to be all right."
Joan sniffed and lifted her tear-streaked face.
"It's going to be all right, honey. I've got an idea. If you promise to work super-hard for the next couple of weeks, you and Alex can spend one weekend all by yourselves doing whatever you want. Is that a deal?"
Joan brightened. "Do you mean it?"
Doris nodded. "If you do exactly what I tell you to for the next two weeks, Alex is all yours. Right after the weekend, he's fair game, and I'll make a play for him, too. Understand?"
Joan nodded, but then a look of unease came over her face. She sighed and her shoulders slumped.
"It won't work. He's just too big!"
Doris shook her head. "Honey, no matter who does it to you, the first time is going to hurt some. There's no way around that. But it won't hurt as much as you think, I can guarantee that much."
"Morn, you're wonderful!" Joan hugged her mother enthusiastically, a bright smile on her face.
"Well, it's getting late, and I've got a date tonight." Doris got to her feet. "Picnic's over, folks. Let's pack up and get rolling."
The three made their way back to where Alex was sleeping. It took a few minutes to pick things up and get dressed, and then they started back to the car, Joan wearing a towel around her waist.
The drive back to the city was uneventful and shortly after five Pauline and Alex were back in their apartment.
While Alex napped, Pauline took a long, hot bath, soaking the abused flesh between her legs until it stopped aching.
Drying herself off, Pauline heard Alex moving around in the kitchen. She put on her robe and joined him.
"What's for dinner?" he asked eagerly.
"Let me have a chance to find out," she laughed. "You are just one huge appetite with a ten-inch cock attached to it, my friend."
"A sore ten-inch cock," Alex corrected her.
"Does it hurt very much, honey?" Pauline knelt by him, not minding that her robe was gaping open to show him her tits.
"Sort a. The head is really sore, and my balls ache like mad." Alex shifted restlessly.
"Well, let me get dinner started, and then I'll see what I can do to make you feel better."
With a casserole in the oven, Pauline joined Alex in his bedroom where the teenager, naked, was stretched out on the bed.
"Ohh, you are red!" Pauline exclaimed. The thick head of Alex's cock was a fiery red, and he was obviously uncomfortable.
"I'll be right back." Pauline hurried out and returned a moment later with a bottle of hand lotion.
She poured some of the lotion onto her hand and gently stroked the inflamed cock head. Alex sighed and his enormous shaft moved slightly in Pauline's hand.
"Alex? Are you getting horny?" She looked at him suspiciously.
"Uh-huh." Alex smiled at her. "Your hands feel real nice, Mom. You can do that for as long as you want!"
Pauline laughed and shook her head. "Oh no, you don't! Once today was enough. I'm not going to tear myself apart on you again for a long, long time."
Alex looked at her for a moment and then reached out and opened her robe, exposing her breasts.
"Your nipples are hard, and you're wiggling your ass. Do you want me to go down on you?"
"Alex!" Pauline was shocked at the suggestion. She stopped rubbing the head of his cock and stood up, pulling her robe closed.
"Dinner will be ready in a few minutes. If you want to take a shower, you'd better hurry up."
Pauline strode into the kitchen and then dropped her pose. She leaned against the refrigerator, her knees shaking. Horny? God! If he only knew how she felt. She wanted it. It had torn her cunt to pieces only hours before, but she wanted that huge cock inside her again, jamming deeper and deeper until she screamed for mercy.
By the time Alex had showered and dressed, Pauline had regained her composure. Still, it was difficult to sit across the table from him, knowing that "thing" between his legs was there, like some great snake, ready when she wanted it.
After dinner, Alex, as usual, had to be bulldozed into doing the dishes, but Pauline was adamant. She needed some time to sit and think things out. Listening to the rattle of Alex's dishwashing, Pauline sat on the sofa, staring at the opposite wall.
What could she do? Her behavior was completely at odds with everything she had been brought up to believe. Was she going to let her senses take over? Pauline shook her head angrily.
"All done. Okay if I turn on the TV?" Alex flopped down beside her.
"I'd rather you didn't, honey. I'm not feeling all that well. You can spend one Saturday night without it, can't you?"
Alex smiled at her. "Sure, Mom." He got up and went into his room, emerging a moment later with a book of science-fiction stories.
Pauline looked at him. His face was tranquil. There was nothing bothering him, nothing at all. The idea of incest-fucking his mother hadn't disturbed him in the least.
Irritated, Pauline crossed her legs. She managed to stifle a gasp of pain. Her crotch, which had been feeling better, was suddenly one huge mass of pain, and through the pain she could feel her desire building higher and higher.
She got up and went into her bedroom, closing the door firmly behind her. With shaking hands Pauline undid the tie of her robe and let it fall to the floor. Naked, she crossed to her bureau and picked up the bottle of hand lotion.
Pouring a little on her hand, Pauline lay down on her bed, spreading her legs apart. Gingerly she touched her fingers to the raw flesh of her pussy.
"Ohhh…" she gasped. It didn't hurt as much as she feared, and the coolness of the lotion was a relief.
She slid her fingers along the outer lips, tickling herself slightly as she did so. Closing her eyes, she gently touched her clit.
"Ohhh… I… Ohhh, God! Little… bastard… fucking… cock! Ohhh, that…cock!" Pauline's hips jerked convulsively and she whined with pleasure. Her legs trembled violently and she closed them over her hand, gasping at the pressure on her cunt.
"Mom? Mom, you all right?" Alex knocked on the door.
"Yes… yes, Alex, I'm all right, dear." Pauline managed to make her voice sound almost normal, but suddenly her lust was back, stronger than ever.
She got up and grabbed the bottle of lotion. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Pauline poured a generous amount into her hand. She smeared it over her stomach and between the hard cones of her breasts, watching the nipples harden as she did so. Putting the bottle down on her nightstand, Pauline rubbed the lotion over her body, gasping as her hands drove her higher and higher.
Pulling at her nipples, Pauline felt her cunt beginning to flutter. She deliberately didn't touch it, but kept massaging her breasts, faster and faster until they ached so much she wanted to scream.
Looking down, Pauline could see a small stain on the bedding, her cunt juice, trickling out of her inflamed pussy. She reached down and gently inserted one finger into her cunt, careful not to scrape the sensitive walls with her fingernail.
"Ummmmn, nice cum…" Pauline licked her wet finger and went back for more, her other hand still squeezing her breasts.
Again and again the lust-crazed woman dipped her finger inside her cunt and licked her juice off, her ass rolling from side to side, faster and faster. "Ummm… nice, so nice and sweet…"
Pauline moaned deep in her throat.
It was no use. The more she played with her body, the greater her desire became. Moaning in frustration, Pauline lay down on her side, her legs drawn up until they nearly touched her shoulders.
"Do it, you silly bitch. You know you want to… so do it," she whispered to herself, her hands busy between her thighs.
Almost as though she were being forced, Pauline reached out and took the bottle of lotion down from the table. She poured some into her hand and then put the bottle back. Instead of spreading it on her body, Pauline dipped her fingers into the small pool of lotion, her entire body trembling in anticipation.
She reached over her hip and the lotion-slick fingers slid easily between the cheeks of her trembling ass. Biting her lip to keep from screaming, Pauline slowly felt for the tight ring of her asshole.
"Ohhh…" she gasped as her fingernail scraped over it. Closing her eyes, she gently inserted the tip of her finger into the puckered ring.
Her body trembling, Pauline drew a deep breath and pushed her finger into the hole.
"Ohhh…" She buried her face in the pillow to stifle her cries. Deeper and deeper she rammed the finger until her knuckles were jammed against her ass.
"Uhhhh!!" Pauline pushed back against the wonderful pressure inside her. She frantically sawed her finger in and out, feeling her body growing rigid as she neared her climax.
"Ohhh, more…" The sex-driven woman whined to herself. She wedged a second finger and then a third past the tight ring.
"Yessssss…" Pauline shuddered. Sweat poured off her body, and her breasts trembled, the dark-red tips rigid, demanding attention.
"Nice… pretty Pauline…" she whispered, her voice cracking with her passion. She gently rolled her nipples back and forth between her fingers and slid her hand down between her clenched thighs.
"Ahhhhh!!" She just barely touched her clit but it was enough. Her body erupted in a gigantic explosion. Her torso jerked back, and forth, her fingers jamming deep inside her asshole and then being pulled almost out.
"Ohhhh… fuck meeeee!!" Pauline cried into her pillow, trying to muffle her screams. Her legs jerked out straight, pulling her fingers completely free of her ass, and she moaned with disappointment.
Propping herself up, Pauline jammed the fingers back inside herself, gasping at the renewed contact with her hot flesh.
"Ohbh, yesssss…"
Now she felt better, and Pauline could play with her body leisurely, her horrible driving lust suppressed for the moment. Murmuring incoherently, she slowly relaxed, her fingers wedged in the heated depths of her asshole.
She had decided to masturbate again when the phone rang.
"I'll get it!" Alex called.
He got up from the couch and picked up the phone halfway through the second ring.
"Hello?"
There was a brief moment of silence and then Alex heard Joan's voice.
"Did you know you have a very sexy body?" she giggled.
"So do you, and you know it." He idly rubbed his cock.
"Alex, I'm sitting on my bed, naked, and I'm playing with myself." Joan's voice sounded husky. "Shall I tell you what I'm doing?"
"Huh?" Alex blinked in surprise.
"You heard me, you big prick," Joan giggled. "I'm playing with myself. Just talking to you turns me on."
"What are you doing?" Alex felt his cock moving inside his pants.
"Ohhh, I'm rubbing my titties… my nice, big, hot tithes. The nipples are all big and rubbery, Alex. If you were here you could suck on them! Ohhh, I wish you were…" Joan's voice was getting slightly hoarse.
Alex unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out, stroking the length of it gently, feeling it go harder and harder between his fingers.
"Touch yourself between the legs," he urged.
"Nooo, not yet." Joan's breathing was ragged. "I'm all wet down there already. I can feel my pussy juice getting me nice and wet for you Alex. Ohhh, just thinking about your cock makes me get all gooey and hot inside."
Alex was pumping himself faster and faster.
"I'm playing with myself, too, Joan," he admitted.
"Me you hard? I mean, real big and hard?"
"Yeah," he grunted.
"Ohhh, now I'm gonna touch myself, Alex. I… Ohhh, Alex, can you come real quick? I… I'm gonna…ahhh!!"
"Oh yeah!!" Alex grunted as his cum squirted out of the head of his cock, splattering on the kitchen floor.
"Ohhh, Alex, I… I had a real good come. Did you?"
"Uh-huh. It's all over the kitchen floor."
Joan laughed. "Next time, it'll be inside me, and I'll just keep on… ohhh, I did it again! I'm rubbing my… my cunny, Alex, and… Ohhh, Alex, talk to me!!"
Alex swallowed nervously. He really didn't know what to say, but he was willing to try.
"Open your legs a little farther, and spread the… the lips apart. I… I want to suck you…"
"Ohhh, YES!" Joan squealed with pleasure. "I…Ahhhh, I… I'm commiiinnnggg!!"
Alex listened as Joan cried her lust out over the phone. He thought he could hear her bed squeaking, but he wasn't sure.
"Ohhh, that was wonderful, Alex. I… I'll call you tomorrow, all right?"
"Not if I call you first. Good night, Joan."
"Night, Alex." Joan sighed and hung up the phone.
She rolled over and put it on the floor by her bed, her hand still between her thighs. Lying on her back again, she pulled her fingers out of her crotch and smelled them.
"Joan? Can I come in, honey?"
Joan debated about covering herself and decided against it. Her mother was her partner after all, and they were both after the same thing – Alex's cock.
"Come on in, Mom."
Doris opened the door and smiled at her daughter. "I thought you were busy so I didn't interrupt."
Joan nodded. "I was. I called Alex and he made love to me over the phone."
Doris laughed. "A long-distance fuck? Well, why not?" She sat down on the bed and patted Joan's leg.
"Honey, if you're going to let Alex take your cherry, you've got some hard work ahead of you. You've got to be ready to take it, and I mean all of it."
Joan nodded soberly. She remembered the sound of Pauline's scream.
"Now, what we're going to do, or rather what you are going to do, is exercise. Twice a day, every day, a hot bath and then exercises to stretch the muscles and tissues in your pussy. Don't worry about being stretched out of shape, you won't be, but you'll be able to take Alex inside you without getting torn up."
Joan nodded. "I understand, Mom. Shall I do it right now?"
Doris nodded. "First the bath, as hot as you can stand it. And it'll help while your taking the bath if somebody else sort of pulls on your pussy, very gently."
Joan blushed for a second and then smiled. "You will, won't you, Mom?"
Doris sighed and nodded. "The things I do for my kid." She shook her head in mock dismay.
Joan hugged her enthusiastically and then got up. She went into the bathroom and turned on the water in the tub, watching the steam rise. When she judged it was high enough, she turned the water off and gingerly put one foot in, jerking it out almost instantly.
"Ohhh, that's way too hot!"
Doris felt the water and shook her head. "It's just about right, honey. Now, come on, in you get."
Dancing from one foot to the other, Joan climbed into the near-blistering hot water. She slowly eased herself down until the water touched her ass cheeks.
"Mom!" Joan looked at Doris in desperation. "It's too hot, really!"
Doris shook her head, her lips set. "Do it, honey, or else all the agreements are off and I'll go after Alex first."
Nearly sobbing with frustration and the pain of the hot water, Joan let herself down all the way.
"Ohhh, Mom, it's… it hurts!" the teenager cried.
Joan's body was a fiery red where the water touched it, but Doris was determined. She watched the girl until she was sure Joan was sitting down in the tub.
"Okay, honey, now bend your knees. That's the girl. Now, let me get my hands – OWW! Jesus, that water is hot! There, now hold your knees back and up, all right?"
"What are you going to… Ohhh!!" Joan gasped as Doris gently parted the lips of her pussy, letting the hot water into the virgin depths of her cunt. It was painfully hot, but at the same time it sent a wonderful warmth all through her. She could feel her tight muscles loosening and the gentle pressure of her mother's fingers on her cunt lips was pulling them wider and wider apart.
"Oh Mom… I think maybe you'd better stop for… I… ohhhh!!" Joan shuddered. She felt her stomach and cunt contracting violently as a wave of heat rolled through her, making her body shudder.
Doris smiled at her. "Feel good now, honey?"
"I… I came, didn't I? God, what a feeling! It was just as though someone jammed a fire hose with boiling water up inside me and turned it on. Ohhh, it was wonderful!"
Doris let go of Joan's pussy lips and the girl sighed.
"Well, now you know what it will feel like when Alex shoots a load of cum inside you. Now you keep pulling your tips open as far as you can until it starts to hurt. After a while you'll be able to pull them way wide apart, and then…" Doris gave her a mischievous grin.
Joan grinned back. She reached around her legs, her fingers gripping the hair-fringed lips of her pussy and pulling gently, farther and farther apart. Another gush of hot water made her gasp, but she didn't come again.
"Twice more and that'll be enough for tonight." Doris watched the eager teenager closely, but Joan didn't seem to be in pain.
"Okay, honey, now for step two. Out of the tub, quick."
"Now what?" The dripping teenager smiled at her mother.
"Now for the really important exercise. Bend over and put your hands on the toilet seat. No, don't bend your knees, Joan keep them straight. That's it. Now squat. Good, up. Okay. Now spread your legs apart a little and do the same thing five times. The deeper you squat, the more it will pull you pussy open."
Joan looked over her shoulder and nodded. She did as she was told and Doris watched the girl's ass cheeks spread farther and farther apart.
"Ow! I think I overdid it that time."
Doris gave her daughter a hug. "Let's stop for the night. How do you feel, baby?"
Joan hugged her mother back. "Horny," she admitted. She began drying herself off while Doris sat on the toilet seat, smoking a cigarette.
"Umm, I feel real… I don't know, but I like it!" The girl grinned enthusiastically.
Doris returned Joan's grin. "Here, turn around and I'll dry your back," she offered.