They both stared, aghast. "Mom!"
They spoke first, frozen with his now-pulsing cock half buried in Janie's asshole.
The girl wavered, her hazy-looking gaze fastening on the woman who confronted them. "Mrs. King…"
"Well?" Gwen glared, feeding her newly rising anger on the shocked terrified stares of the two teenagers. "Do you have anything to say for yourselves to explain this situation?"
"Uh…" Troy abruptly realized his compromising position and pulled away, drawing his inflamed prick from Janie's anus. His cock flopped free and dangled loosely, shriveling under his mother's wrath as if he had shoved it into a bowl of ice water. "We… were only…"
His voice fell away, unable to finish whatever half-formed defense he'd been about to make.
"Only!" Gwen repeated in a cold tone, trembling now with a motherly rage that was partly the result of the gnawing need inside her. "Only fucking each other like – like a pair of animals! Only screwing…"
"I… I think I'd better go…" Janie interrupted in a fearful voice, crawling across the bed and moving for her clothes.
A piercing stare from the older woman held her in check.
"No, you don't, young lady." Gwen's voice turned freezingly cool. "You're not taking one step until we get this matter cleared up. Now sit down until I say otherwise."
Hastily Janie sat down on the edge of the bed. Gwen could see her son's cum dribbling from the girl's cunt, and the sight of all that precious jism inside another woman's pussy made jealous anger stab through her.
Rut she couldn't seem to work up the motherly ire she knew she ought to be feeling right now.
After all, this whole situation was actually her own fault. She was the one who'd kept Troy tied at home all these years, with almost no chance for a woman's company outside his mother and Janie. It was hardly any wonder that his manhood should sniff out the only two women he knew.
Something in her subtle change of attitude eased Troy's tension, and he smiled. "You're just in time, Mom. Janie and I were just showing each other some of the stuff married people do. We were, uh, kind of practicing."
Trying to retain her mother's image in front of the girl, Gwen snorted scoffingly. "Well, as far as kind of 'practicing' goes, that looked pretty expert to me! What do you think your mother would say, young woman, if I called her right now and told her what her daughter was doing with my son?"
Janie paled, her lower lip trembling and eyes looking frightened. "We didn't mean to do anything wrong, Mrs. King, honest! It just… just sort of happened, that's all. You wouldn't really call Mom, would you? It-it won't happen again, I promise!"
"Well," Gwen said, "I suppose I can be convinced to let you both off just this once. But if you're going to go around practicing like this, you could at least learn to hide the evidence. Just look at how Troy's cum is oozing out of you!"
Suddenly Gwen's fingers glided along the length of Janie's puffy-lipped snatch and scooped up a glob of her son's cream.
Janie gasped, her blue eyes going wide and her body twitching at that brief unexpected touch.
Gwen's pussy renewed its itching in reaction. "We can't let you go home like that, with your cunt dripping my son's cum! We'll have to dispose of the evidence properly, and… and I believe I know just the way."
Giving in to the horny new urge overwhelming her, she shoved her wet hand in front of Janie's face.
"You're the one who made it. Now lick it off. Lick Troy's jism off my fingers, so there won't be any trace, of what you two have been doing."
Taken by surprise at the suggestion, Janie hesitated, staring down at the white filmy fluid covering Gwen's fingers. "I-I don't think I should, Mrs. King. It… it doesn't seem like a very nice thing to…"
"Nice?" Gwen cut her protest off. "You certainly seemed to think it was nice when I walked in! And I still have half a mind to give your mother that call! Now do as I say, or this just may be your very last practice session ever!"
Standing back and grinning now from ear to ear in a way he couldn't hide, Troy watched gleefully as Janie's pink tongue flicked out, collecting the droplets of cum and pussy juice on his mom's fingers.
Strangely excited by the sight of the attractive teenage girl lapping her fingers, Gwen held them out until not a glob of cum remained.
Then she smiled, softening her tone. "There, that's better. Now all we have left to worry about is the load of cum still inside you. And since you've cleaned up your share, I guess it's only right that I do the rest."
She knelt in front of Janie and slid her hands up the girl's warm slender thighs, prying them farther apart.
Janie gave a little groaning gasp, startled by the older woman's action but not daring to resist.
"You… you're not going to call my mom now, are you?" the teenager asked in a quavering voice.
"No, dear," Gwen replied as she stared raptly at the drooling little pussy slit spread before her, its pouting lips wrinkled outward and clit standing like a perky button of pleasure from its inflamed hood. "My goodness, YOU have such a beautiful pussy! So young and perfect… it's a shame that everyone can't see what a luscious cunt you've got!"
Gwen's thumbs moved over the girl's cunt-lips, rolling across their slickness and teasing them open and letting them slide resiliently together again. Pushing them apart to display the dark wet cavern of Janie's fuckhole, Gwen felt the girl trembling at her touch.
"Oh… oh, Mrs. King, I feel all funny down there! I think I'm going to – ahhh…"
Cream gushed over her fingers, and Gwen smiled. "Does it hurt, dear? Or is it more of a tickle?"
Squirming, Janie collapsed slowly backward until she was propped on her elbows, instinctively opening her legs wider. "It – ohh, it's more like an itch. A nice itch…"
"Why, that's only normal, darling." Gwen leaned toward the teenager's cunt, feasting her eyes on it. "You're beginning to cream, and that always itches. In fact, that's the very itch that makes you want to 'practice' some more, isn't it?"
"Oh… yeah…" Janie nodded, her plump young asscheeks hunching upward at Gwen's intimate fingering.
"Well, maybe I can do something about that itch while I'm cleaning the cum from you. There, does that feel better?"
Her thumbs converged on Janie's clit, and the teenager gave a soft moan as she hunched automatically up, pussy juice oozing into Gwen's palms.
"Oh yeah, that – uhh! – that's nice, ahhh…"
"Mmm," Gwen purred. "Now you just relax, dear, and let me do my job. We'll get rid of the evidence. And while we're at it, we'll get rid of that itch as well. Like this."
Gwen swooped down, her tongue stabbing out.
"AHHH!" Janie wailed, writhing as Gwen's tongue plowed into her pussy crease and dipped between its wet-lipped folds, then flicked up to torture her clit with expert care.
Gwen had never tasted pussy before, had never imagined that she might have the slightest urge to eat another woman's cunt. But with the first slurpy wetness of hot cream flooding onto her tongue, she began to lap greedily, stroking the girl's clit until Janie was quivering on the bed, her cunt hunching up and her voice rising to a shrill plea.
"Eat me, Mrs. King! Clean my pussy out good and make the itching stop… oh yeah, suck on my clitty! Yes, yes!"
Janie soared up in wrenching surges, plastering her cunt to Gwen's mouth as the widow teased her clit, nipping and lapping at the rigid little bump. Gwen's lips closed over the bud and she began to suck, still working it with her tongue.
Janie sobbed and arched in luxurious paroxysms of joy, her fear fading fast. After all the things that had happened to her in the brief space of the weekend, being eaten by Troy's mother didn't seem the least bit wrong. She gazed through fluttering eyelids at the beautiful face mashed against her pussy, gasping and giggling as her juices soon streaked that face with horny fluid.
"Oh yeah!" she panted, heaving more furiously than ever. "Eat me like that! Eat me all up and make me come, Mrs. King! More, morrrre!"
"Mmmfff…" Gwen's answer was a muffled gasp of need as she greedily slurped the girl's cunt, alternately concentrating on her clit and sliding her tongue down Janie's pussy slash to collect the drool of cum and cream that poured from it. Then, slithering her tongue between fat wet cuntlips, she gouged for more with the expert licks that only another woman could give. She explored every nook and cranny of Janie's sopping twat, then began to pump her tongue in and out with long leisurely strokes.
The sudden switch to being tongue-fucked had Janie quivering like a bowstring, lunging up in response and crying out.
"Fuck me! Fuck me with your tongue, Mrs. King! Oooh, it's so nice… faster, faster!"
Delighted, Troy watched the whole spectacle. He'd suspected his mom was up to something almost from the very first moment she'd bust in on them, but he hadn't expected to see her actually tongue-fucking Janie the way she was doing now. Her tongue darted in and out of Janie's fuckhole, pink and wet and hungry, as both women groaned and surged in complete oblivion.
Just watching had made his cock rock-hard, throbbing at the spectacle of the two turned-on women. Now, unable to endure just watching, he stepped forward.
"Eat her, Mom! Yeah, eat her pussy out real good! Fuck her with your tongue and drink all my jizz out of her cunt, while I make you more comfortable…"
He began to fumble at the buttons of his mom's dress.
Gwen seemed oblivious to all but the pussy thrashing against her full lips. She didn't protest when the top of her dress was jerked down from her shoulders, didn't seem to mind at all when over stretched seams ripped and tore in Troy's eager fingers. In fact, the only sign of awareness she gave was a helpful twisting of her hips as the shredded garment was forced over them. Her feet willingly slipped out of the heaped remnant on the floor, leaving her as nude as the teenagers.
Troy stepped back, enjoying his handiwork. Now his mother was just as nude as Janie, and the sight of her going at the girl's cunt turned him on even more.
"Now let her eat you out too! I want to see you sixty-nining each other. Come on, Mom! Give Janie a chance to suck your pussy while you're sucking hers. Plant your ass on the bitch's face and let her suck up your juice too!"
Dimly Gwen heard. Though her son didn't know it, that very notion had been seeping into her mind as well. She shifted, moving onto the bed without missing a stroke of her tongue, and settled her knees over Janie's head. Then she lowered her creaming cunt over the girl's face, grinding her tangle of soaked fur to her soft cheeks.
"Ohhhffff…" Janie whimpered as she felt a wet fur-trimmed pussy grinding against her lips. Without quite realizing it was happening, she slipped her own tongue out and lapped at that gushing hot pussy as if it was the most natural thing in the world to do. Juice burst over her chin. She gulped it up and drove her tongue out for more, stabbing into Gwen's cunt without hesitation.
Gwen made a garbled noise and buried her face deeper into the teenager's snatch. She'd felt men's tongues inside her before, but never before the frantic youthful strokes that knew just where every sensitive part of her cunt was. Within moments her ass was bouncing up and down on Janie's face, responding in kind to the girl's upward thrusts. They fucked to a chorus of muffled sobs and groans of sheer bliss.
Troy chortled, thoroughly enjoying the scene. Just watching the pair of gorgeous women go after each other's cunts made him want to pump his aching dick. It would have been fun to jerk himself off on those two writhing bodies, shooting his load all over them. But with that much pussy in the room, it would have been a waste. Instead he waited for a chance to join in, satisfied for the moment to be a spectator.
Gwen and Janie released mutual moans of pure need as they heaved together on the bed, their big tits grinding against each other's thighs, their tongues driving into each other's pussy at a frantic pitch. Both were now on the verge of orgasm, and fingers dug into quivering asscheeks as they writhed in uninhibited abandon, driving themselves to a climax that came abruptly, tearing simultaneously through them both.
Gwen's ass slammed down in a last surging shudder as she exploded. At the same time her tongue rammed as for as it would go into Janie's twat as well. The teenager gave a wild muffled cry and soared off the bed, her tongue driving into the core of Gwen's fuck chute with a frenzy that made the older woman want to shriek with joy into the lithe young pussy beneath her.
Climax burst through them like an endless chain of firecrackers, driving each woman to complete, heaving satiation.
That was the moment Gwen had been waiting for. She'd glimpsed her son standing back and watching, his cock standing out hard and bloated. Now, with Janie's tongue digging frantically into her pussy, she lifted her cream-filmed face and smiled at him.
"Now – uhhhh – now I want you to show this horny little bitch just what she's in for! Get your – annhh – get your prick in her, Troy. Fuck her!"
Surprised, but more than willing, Troy scooted around to the end of the bed. His mom sat up, pussy still grinding on Janie's face, her hands pushing the girl's thighs wide apart to open her young frothing cunt for him.
"Oh shit," he grinned, overwhelmed by the evening's events and feeling his prick leap painfully at the wet gushing twat spread in front of him. "This is going be the best yet! Hold her pussy open just like that, Mom. I know just what to fill it with!"
He placed the purpled head of his cock against the girl's pink slippery cuntmouth and heaved.
"Guhhh!" Still writhing and stabbing her tongue furiously up into the pussy slashing against her lips, Janie gave a shriek of pleasure as his hard prick slid effortlessly into her creaming cunt and began to piston in and out, burying its full length inside her again and again. She lurched up, taking all of his prick into her gushing fuckhole and coming with unbelievable surges of orgasm.
Gwen rose to a squatting position on her hands and knees, hunching on the girl's face and watching in rapt fascination as Troy's big slickened dick drove deep into Janie's precious little twat, pushing its now-engorged thickness totally into her and pumping with an eager intensity that had his sweaty balls slapping loudly against her soaked thighs.
"Yes!" the older woman gasped, squirming deliciously on the girl's face. "Give her all that lovely big cock of yours! Fuck her nice for me, honey, fuck her!"
Completely caught up, she hunched down on Janie's open mouth with increasing spasms of delight, already soaring to orgasm as the teenager plunged her tongue with frantic strokes.
"Yeah! Yeah!"
Enjoying this new situation to the fullest, Troy obeyed his mother's instructions to the letter. He rammed his meat to Janie with long harsh stabs that tore into her cunt with squishy noises. Janie moaned ecstatically into his mom's pussy and lurched up for every inch, simultaneously tongue fucking Gwen's pussy.
"Ahhh, yesss!" Gwen lolled her head, grinding down hard on Janie's face and climaxing all over again. Her hands slid down to the girl's ripe jiggling young tits and squeezed hard on them, plucking at her nipples and tweaking them with oblivious sharpness as she came. "Yes! Baby, do it, fuck her, harder! Eat my cunt, you bitch, eat me and make me co-oooommmme!"
She wailed, twisting wildly down on Janie's boring tongue.
"Mmmuuuhhh!" the teenager shrieked as Troy came simultaneously, slamming his pecker home and spurting his cum up her prick-swollen chute. Cock juice fountained into her cunt, once again flooding it with sticky heat and splattering precious droplets onto her thighs as his dick fucked in and out.
At last, gasping and drained, both mother and son slumped in weary completion.
Gwen toppled over on the bed, chuckling hoarsely. "God, that was… even better than watching you two from the hallway!"
Licking the cream from her puffy lips, Janie managed a weak giggle. "You… you mean you watched the whole thing? And you didn't stop us?"
"Why should I?" Gwen caught her surprised look, winking mischievously. "A mother shouldn't stop her son from practicing, should she?"
It took Janie a moment to understand. Then she noticed the gleam in Troy's eyes as he pulled his limp prick from her cunt and moved to look between his mom's flung-open legs, feasting on the sight of her gorgeous thick-muffed snatch.
Realization hit her then. This wasn't just a freak, isolated incident after all. Gwen didn't mind being stared at by her son because she was actually enjoying it. Her legs moved wider apart, and the happy satisfied smile on her face widened as he reached out and began to fondle her wet inflamed pussy, fingering it with obvious familiarity.
Somehow that realization made something in Janie's cunt tingle all over again. She suddenly twisted around on the bed and crawled toward Troy, a purposeful expression on her face.
"You tricked me! You almost scared the piss out of me with that threat to nail my mother! Well, I'll show you that two can play at that game! You'll see…"
Before either of them realized what she was up to, Janie scooted off the bed and was kneeling in front of Troy, popping his softened prick in her mouth like a piece of candy.
"Ahhh…" he groaned, slipping a finger into his mom's cunt and gliding it in and out as Janie sucked hard on his prick, drawing it back to life.
Gwen was soon arching up for his finger with new vitality, hunching with little rippling surges that had his finger fucking in and out of her cunt. So much had already happened that now she was more than ready for anything. And it didn't take long to find out what Janie had in mind.
The girl pulled back her head abruptly, exposing Troy's hard dick and swooping a fist down to caress it.
"Now you'll see," she said with a mock scolding tone, tugging harshly at his prick and guiding it forward. "This time it's my turn to watch, so I can get a good look at what we've been practicing for! Go on, Troy. I want to see you fuck your, Mom! Stick it in her just like you did me and fuck her good! Screw her nice and, hard!"
Both Troy and his mom were more than willing to oblige. He grinned as he climbed onto the bed and moved between his mom's drenched thighs. "Okay. That sounds like one of the best damned ideas I've heard all night. What about you, Mom?"
"Why, I think it's just – ahhhh!" Gwen's answer turned into a sob as he jabbed his cock into her cunt. He began to pump instantly, and soon she was clawing his back and wrapping her legs tight about his waist, taking all of his cock and crying out for more.
"Yes! Do it, darling, do it! Give it – give – unnnnnnh!"
His prick pounded with violent need, driving the breath out of her in gasps.
At the same time Janie wasn't about to be left out. Her curt was itching at the spectacle of a mother fucking her own son. She moved around to capture one of Gwen's big flopping tits between her teeth, nibbling and sucking and giving it the same rough-sweet treatment she had received.
Grunting, Troy surged with every ounce of strength left, fucking his Mom with new fury. He'd never fucked anyone so hard in his brief experience, and her whimpers only made him ram his meat to her harder as Janie sucked and moaned and twitched beside him.
Almost as if the electricity of their new-found relationship unexpectedly burst through the threesome in a stroke of lightning, they soared to oblivion immediately. With two fingers reaming her sore cunt and digging in and out with knife-like stabs, Janie climaxed in unbelievable explosions. Her cries mingled with Gwen's as the older woman seesawed up, impaling herself on Troy's cock and coming simultaneously.
"Fuck… darling, fuck meeee! Oh shit, fucking baby, yeah!"
When Troy unleashed his load in his mother's pussy, it was with wild trembling arches that rocked his body like a taut bowstring. He buried his prick to its base inside her pussy.
"Ohhh, Mom…"
Collapsing atop her, he clung in pure abandoned release.
"That… that was so much fun…" Janie groaned, her voice dim and fulfilled and sleepy. "Can… can we do it again sometime? I mean… maybe with summer vacation coming up pretty soon, do you think…"
Absolutely happier than she'd been in a long time, Gwen hugged the two children to her and gave in willingly to the glow of satiation that she never again wanted to lose.
"Yes, honey. That's just what I think. We'll do this lots, you wait and see. Lots and lots…"
Laughing with a soft sigh, Gwen knew now that she meant every word. It was only just beginning.