Marian wanted to put her erotic thoughts about Jack's young friend into action. The only problem she had was that the boy had never spoken to her – except one time about four months earlier.
She began to feel Jack out by asking subtle questions and found his perception of what she was trying to say better than she thought possible in one so young.
Although it was not said explicitly, she knew her son was going to help her. They skirted her actual desire, hinting at it and teasing each other. But they both knew what they were talking about. In fact, the little game seemed to excite her son. As they spoke in innuendos, she saw his cock swell inside his pants.
The day after their little orgy with Judy, all Jack could talk about when they got up that morning was fucking. His excitement encouraged Marian to feel him out about another boy, and she even went so far as to say she found a particular young friend of his appealing.
"He likes you too, Mom," Jack told her.
"Oh? Has he said so?"
"No, but he sure likes to look at you."
"A lot of people look at me," she said. "That don't mean too much."
"Not the way Paul looks at you," Jack said.
"And how does he look at me?"
"The way a guy looks at a girl he wants to fuck," Jack laughed. "You know, eyes all hot, cock almost hard."
"Hmmm," Marian said softly. "I guess I better have another look at this Paul."
"You want to fuck him, Mom?"
Marian didn't answer with words, but she gave her son a lewd wink.
All their talking soon had Jack's cock bulging, straining against his pants. Marian dropped to her knees in front of her son and fished his prick out. She moaned as she closed her lips around his cock, sucking him hard and hungrily.
"It might be fun with another boy, honey," she whispered up at him, then started sucking his cock again.
With the images of young Paul and her son blazing inside her mind, Marian sucked at Jack's cock with a furious eagerness that had him gushing into her mouth within a matter of minutes. She licked and swallowed his come juice, then kissed his cock, stuffing it back into his pants and giving him an affectionate pat.
"Now go play ball or have a jerk circle or fuck Judy," she said softly, "whatever it is you do with those friends of yours."
She watched him take off with his bat and mitt, knowing very well he would be talking to this boy, Paul. She spent her time alone dusting and straightening the house, her cunt bubbling with anticipation. She drew up mental images of what she could do with both her son and Paul. Marian had never enjoyed two cocks simultaneously and she was looking forward to that erotic experience with a burning cunt.
On the chance that Jack just might bring Paul home with him, Marian bathed and scented her body in all those strategic areas. She pulled on a pair of her sexiest bikini panties and a skirt and blouse. Her nipples were molded by the tight blouse which outlined her exciting points. She even took greater care in applying a faint coat of subdued lipstick and a hint of eye-shadow.
And sure enough, Jack came home with Paul.
She noticed the way the boy glanced at her and it was soon obvious that her son had talked with him. For a brief moment, Marian felt little cheap, but the feeling was fleeting. She didn't consider it cheap to have such strong erotic sexual desires. She was not what the men called an easy lay, a pin cushion, or the neighborhood mattress. She had never been that kind of woman. Besides, Paul didn't look at her as if she were some ogre, but in a way that showed his intense desire for the swelling of her ass, the arching of her tits.
Not knowing just what her son had said to the boy, she was careful with her words and body position, not exposing so much as an inch of thigh past her knees. But Paul seemed unable to keep his eyes off her. She could actually feel them burn upon her thrusting tits and the shape of her ass. It made her feel wickedly excited and her cunt was soon throbbing and moist and she was anxious to get her hands on his young cock.
Her own eyes strayed to the front of Paul's pants. There was no doubt he had a nice looking lump there! She was sure his cock was larger than her son's, but the size made no difference to Marian. It was the hardness of a cock that counted, as far as she was concerned. She licked her lips with a growing anticipation as she gazed at the bulge of his pants. She was trying to figure out how to initiate her plan when her son gave her a helping hand.
She was sitting in her over-stuffed chair, with Paul and Jack on the couch across from her. Without a word, Jack stood up and came to stand beside his mother. He leaned down and pressed his lips against hers. From the corner of her eyes, Marian glanced at Paul as her son kissed her hard on the mouth. The anticipation was strong inside Marian, making her cunt quiver and her tits swell.
It was no time for being subtle. Marian was far too aroused with eager anxiety to be subtle and teasing. She knew Paul was ready, that she was ready, and that her son was ready.
When she felt her son place his hand upon her swelling tit, she moaned loudly against his lips, thrust her tongue into his mouth, and writhed her ass around on the chair. She placed her hand atop Jack's and pressed it into her spongy tit. With her eyes still glancing at Paul, she mewled into her son's mouth as she saw the boy's cock swell into beautiful hardness inside his pants. His eyes burned back at her and Jack, hot with obvious desire.
With her tongue darting in and out of her son's mouth, Marian began to inch her skirt up her long, slender thighs. As she pulled her skirt up, she opened her knees, knowing Paul could see between them to the shadowy crotch of her lacy panties. She saw his prick jerk inside his pants and heard a low gasp come from the boy.
Jack slipped his hand off her tit and dropped it to her stomach. Then he shoved his hand under his mother's skirt and between her thighs. When he cupped her pantied cunt, Marian whimpered and twisted her ass, grinding her cunt into her son's hand.
Either Paul was intensely aroused, or he lacked all shyness and inhibitions, Marian thought. With her tongue still inside her son's mouth and her cunt arching and grinding into his hand, she saw Paul open his pants and pull out his hard cock. She gasped into her son's mouth as she looked at his friend's prick. It seemed to be a bit larger than Jack's, but she wasn't sure. Paul's cock had a lovely head that was swollen with excited smoothness. She lifted her hand toward Paul in a gesture of invitation.
The boy got up and, with his cock waving before him, moved toward Marian and her son. When he was close enough, Marian gripped Paul's cock hard in her hot fist. She pulled her tongue from Jack's mouth and her other hand went eagerly toward the front of his pants. As her son helped her get his cock out, Jack had to remove his hand from her crotch. It was immediately replaced by the hand of precocious young Paul.
Marian now had two hard, throbbing pricks in her hands, and she excitedly squeezed and jacked them. The throb that came to her palms from the two cocks sent signals of intense, burning desire to her cunt.
Paul was not at all satisfied to feel her pussy through her skimpy panties. She gazed down her body, still gripping the two hard cocks, and watched as the young friend of her son slipped his hand into the crotch of her panties, feeling about the thick mass of hair and then finding her boiling pussy. A finger delved up Marian's cunt and she tossed her hips onto it. Her son had exposed her tits now and each of the boys were squeezing and feeling them.
It was not enough for Marian.
"Ohhh, take my panties off!" she wailed hotly; "Take my panties, off and fuck me! I want one of these beautiful cocks up my hot cunt!"
No sooner had she pleaded than Paul was stripping her panties away. She writhed her naked ass as he dropped her panties to the floor and knelt in front of her. Marian spread her legs as wide as she could. Jack leaned down and began to suck on one of her nipples as Paul brought his dripping prick to the hairy lips of Marian's cunt. Without any preliminaries, Paul had his cock inside Marian's steamy, extremely wet and slippery cunt.
Marian mewled with delight as he began to thrust his cock in and out of her pussy, fucking her as he closed his fingers into the tight flesh of her hips. Jack ran his hand down and pulled his mother's skirt to her waist, exposing her hairy cunt fully. Marian churned her ass up and down, mewling and gurgling with this new let cock driving into her sensitive cunt, setting every one of her nerves on fire.
She clung to her son's cock as he sucked furiously on her nipples, going from one tit to the other. Marian watched with fiery eyes, desperately wanting to see her son's young friend fuck his sweet cock into her gripping cunt.
"Take your pants down!" she gurgled hotly. "Take your pants down! I want to feel your balls against my ass!"
Paul and her son both quickly opened their pants and let them fall. Paul never took his cock from her squeezing cunt and was almost immediately fucking into her once more, his balls banging upon Marian's churning, grinding naked ass cheeks. Her mind soared with the ecstasy of being fucked by one of her son's young friends while her son fucked her inflamed nipples. She gripped Jack's cock tightly, letting him fuck into her fist, hoping he would not come off in her hand. She wanted her son's cock to fuck her when Paul finished.
Marian's cunt was convulsing around Paul's pounding cock, her orgasms set off by the sheer perversity of fucking with two young, vigorous cocks at the same time. Marian had never had such an experience before and it was another one of her erotic fantasies. She had read of women who fucked two men simultaneously and had always wanted to know how good it was. Now she did and her emotions were reeling with the intense ecstasy.
Paul was plunging his cock into her tight cunt with such fury his balls banged upon her squirming naked ass, and she wondered why he was not coming off. His cock was stabbing swiftly and powerfully, creating a delicious friction upon her stretching cunt lips and distended clitoris. Flames shot through her, making her squeal in mindless, delightful orgasm. Her eyes were beginning to roll about in their pockets, filming over with more intense passion than she had felt in a long time. It was as good – if not better – than being with her son and the cute, little Judy!
Marian thought for sure her tits would burst, explode from the sensations flowing through her body. Her pussy was about to melt from the heat and the friction of Paul's cock driving into it. Marian tossed her hips up and down in a mindless flurry of motion, her convulsing cunt grabbing and sucking at the young cock hungrily. She made tight circles with her hips, straining and arching to take more and more of that throbbing hardness into her greedy, bubbling cunt.
She was like a desperate, wanton woman, senseless with sexual desire, fucking insanely and wailing loudly. Her son was sucking on a tit, his hand squeezing and pulling at one nipple, his mouth hungrily devouring the other one. Jack's cock was very hard inside her tight, hot hand, and he was fucking her fist excitedly. Now and then Jack would lift his mouth from her tit to look down and watch his friend fucking his mother's churning cunt.
"I'm coming all over the fucking place!" Marian wailed in a thick voice. "Oooo, I'm coming so fucking good! Fuck me, fuck my hairy cunt! Ohhh, fuck me hard! Come up my hot pussy! Flood my hot cunt with that sweet, delicious come juice! Give it to me, please, come in my hairy cunt!"
Jack looked up from her tit. "Do it, Paul!" he shouted. "Come in Mom's cunt! Fill her hot pussy up with it! Shoot your come juice in my mother's hairy cunt, Paul!"
Paul began to grit his teeth, his fingers digging hard into her churning hips. He slammed his prick deep into her hot pussy, his body going stiff. He grunted and then came.
Marian felt the thick come juice squirt from the piss hole of his cock, splattering the velvety walls of her gripping cunt. She squealed with pleasure as her pussy was filled with the creaminess of his come juice. Marian's body shuddered with the intense pleasure that shot through her.
She became weak and her ass slumped down, hanging over the cushions of the chair. Paul withdrew his cock from her tingling cunt and sat back, gasping and heaving heavily. Marian noticed his eyes still gazed at her, looking between her still-spread legs, seeing the full exposure of her cunt. Marian found it quite pleasing to be seen in such a lewd way by this young boy and she smiled down at him, twisting her naked ass in a tantalizing motion.
Her son had not come in her fist and big cock still throbbed in that sweet hardness. She kept her hand wrapped around it as he stood upright at her side, one of his hands cupping her shapely, naked tits. Paul recovered from his frenzied fucking and began to pull off the rest of his clothes.
He opened his shirt and tossed it to the floor. Like her son's, his chest was devoid of hair. The appeal of a young male body, not yet mature enough to have hair on it, was exciting. She noticed now that Paul had a bit more hair at the base of his cock that her son did, and she saw a few curling strands on his luscious looking balls.
Marian had never felt so wanton in her life. With the young boy sitting on the floor, naked, gazing with admiration at her hairy cunt, and her son standing beside her with a hard cock, she felt even more wanton and abandoned than she had with Judy. The feeling was extremely pleasant to her. She was not at all surprised to find that her cunt, although she had so recently finished with many intense orgasms, still burned with hunger for a hard prick.
She moaned as she pulled at her son's cock. "Fuck me, Jack," she said in a pleading, liquid voice. "Please, baby, fuck mother. I'm still so fucking hot! Ohhh, honey, my cunt needs that sweet cock of yours! Fuck it for me, please, please!"
Paul's eye widened a bit when Marian said that. "You fuck your son?" he asked, not believing it.
Marian, too excited to reply, nodded her head.
Paul looked at Jack. "You didn't tell me that, Jack. You said she wanted to fuck me."
Marian thought she detected not disgust in Paul's voice, but a tinge of jealousy. Through her desire she felt amusement because of this. One fuck and the young boy felt he had exclusive rights to her cunt. But then, she had felt that same jealousy about her son and Judy, she remembered. The young ones weren't any different than the older, she thought.
Jack had slipped to his knees between his mother's thighs. She ran her hand down and gripped his cock, brushing it up and down her blazing cunt lips, trembling with the anticipation of having his cock up her pussy. She smashed his dripping piss hole against her clitoris as Paul drew himself up next to her to watch Jack's cock penetrate his mother's hairy pussy. Marian dropped her other hand over the arm of her over-stuffed chair and fondled the boy's cock and balls, noticing he was still wet from her cunt. She offered her lips to the boy as her son slipped his throbbing hard-on into her uplifted cunt.
As her son began to fuck her, she kissed Paul, snaking her tongue into his mouth. The young boy sucked at her tongue and began to caress her naked tits with eager hands, apparently forgetting his jealousy in his excited condition.
So Paul watched her son fuck her. He sucked her tongue and gazed with hot, excited eyes down at her tossing crotch. Marian knew he wanted to see this fuck between mother and son, so she contented herself by holding his balls and cock, feeling his prick grow in her hand. She churned her ass up and down, fucking her son as wildly and with as much ecstasy as she had fucked his eager little friend.
She churned her hips and twisted about as Jack fucked her with his youthful vigor. Knowing her movements excited both of the boys, she strived to move even more erotically for them. Her shapely ass cheeks bunched and tightened, flexing as her cunt squeezed and sucked on her son's cock. His balls, just as Paul's had, slapped excitedly upon her upraised, grinding ass. Paul, much too excited by the prospect of seeing Jack fucking his mother, was simply holding one of her tits, his cock swelling into that firmness she loved so much.
Marian experienced another exquisite series of orgasms. They started almost mild, as a warmth that grew into a fierce heat until her cunt was almost gnawing and chewing in rippling waves in her son's thrusting cock. Her cunt was a constant surprise to her. This phenomena was known to her, but only in books. Now she knew exactly what it was like. She loved having the ability to come and come and come until one final explosion sent her mind reeling and her slender, curvy body shattering into liquid ecstasy.
Her eyes were smoldering so hotly her vision was almost blurred. But she could see the expressions on Paul's and her son's faces. She loved those expressions and the excitement in their eyes. She loved the youthful power of their cocks and the way they throbbed between the moist lips of her hairy cunt.
She heard Paul ask in a husky voice if Jack was going to come in his mother's cunt. She heard, as if from a distance, her son grunt his reply. Her ass churned in a violent fury as she began to wail in mindless ecstasy again.
Her orgasm began to build like a tidal wave, racing through her over-heated body swiftly. She began to shiver, then tremble, and finally she shuddered, yelling out when her ecstatic orgasm exploded. Her cunt grabbed in a powerful, slippery tightness around her son's cock, drawing on it. Jack gave a loud grunt and slammed his prick as deep as he could up his mother's starving cunt. Marian knew her son was coming off in her pussy, but it was almost like a dream. She knew his come juice was filling her as Paul's had only a few minutes earlier but she was floating on a cloud of ecstasy and really felt very little.
As Jack sat back on his heels, gasping, his cock pulled out of her reluctant cunt and Marian's naked ass slumped to the cushions of the chair. Her tits surged up and down as she breathed raggedly, her eyes still much too fuzzy to see anything.
When her vision returned to normal, she smiled at the two boys. Paul was still gazing at her half-naked body in almost awe. He seemed more interested in her hairy cunt than her tits. Her skirt was bunched around her waist in a blatant display of erotic wantonness. She noticed that Paul's cock was extremely hard again, as hard as it had been when he had fucked her. She reached for his prick and stroked it gently.
"You like my cunt, Paul?" she murmured. "Gosh, yes!" the young boy gurgled, reaching down to run his hands through the thick mass of her cunt hair. "You don't know how many times I've jacked off, thinking about fucking you, Mrs. Howell."
"What's this Mrs. Howell shit?" she laughed. "I'm Marian now, aren't I?"