When they got into their apartment, Sue told Bill to wash up. He was amazed when he looked into the bathroom mirror. His face was covered with long, red scratches. He had a purple bruise on his forehead and his hair looked like those bushes that had scratched his face. He undressed, showered and slipped on his robe. It felt great to be home again.
Bill was thinking about bow his mother had taken his hand in the cop car. Could it be that all his dreams were going to come true? The front of the robe began to rise with his prick. He put his hands in the pockets, but that didn't help, nothing did. He couldn't go out of the bathroom like that, and he didn't know what to do.
He waited, but his cock only got harder. He studied himself in the mirror. There didn't seem to be any way to hide the stiff rod. Finally, he took a roll of adhesive tape from the cabinet and taped the bounding tool to his belly. Then he left the bathroom.
Sue was waiting for him in the living room. Bill had to go past her to get to his room. As he walked by, hoping the tape would hold, she asked him to sit down. He did, and they stared quietly at each other for a while.
"Tell me what happened at school," Sue said, it wasn't what she wanted to say, but she had to start somewhere.
Bill told her almost everything, but be left out the whole and Sam and Joan and watching Joe's parents screw. It sounded pretty dull.
"And what were you doing at the park at night? You know better than that."
Bill told her how the hours seemed to fly by and he just sat without thinking. His mother was looking at him in a strange way, it seemed. Bill was thinking about her giving that cop a blow-job, and Sue was wondering if she should dare to attack him. Talking hadn't gotten them anywhere, so neither of them said another word. The atmosphere in the room grew thick with their stifled lust. They both wanted the other so badly that they couldn't take their eyes from each other's bodies. Sue's cunt was seeping bat fluid, and Bill's prick was pulling the tape painfully from his belly.
They both thought that the other must surely know what they were thinking, yet neither of them dared bring their longings into the open by saying something about it. Bill was studying the shape of his mother's tits through her tight blouse, and she was looking at his bare knees and into the dark between his thighs.
Finally, Sue got up and took a step toward Bill. He got so excited seeing her coming his way he jumped up. The tape pulled away from his belly, letting his cock spring forward. His robe swung away from his middle like the big-top at the circus. Sue looked at the projectile for a few, seconds, then, when she couldn't stand to be without him in her arms any longer, she ran toward him. Bill stood to meet her, and they embraced.
As soon as they came together, their arms encircled each other and their mouths crashed together. They were both acting out of sheer animal lust and they were already sucking each other's tongues before they even knew what was happening. When Bill found himself in that tight embrace, he cursed himself for not coming home right away. He had been wandering the streets, when what he needed was at home.
Sue was doing exactly what she wanted and it felt great. She realized that she had wanted her son even more than she'd admitted to herself. Having his strong body in her arms was turning her into a raving, sexual maniac. She knew there would be no satisfaction until her cunt was full of his hard prick.
They ground their bodies together, Bill's hard cock sandwiched between their bellies. Sue's tits were mashed all over his chest, and it felt great. Bill was surprised at how small and delicate his mother felt in his arms. He had always thought of her as bigger than him, but he was a man now and she was only an average-sized woman.
Bill reached for a handful of his mother's giant tits. She moved her body so he could get his hand around that big, firm globe. As his fingertips dug into the soft flesh, Sue stuck her tongue deep into his mouth. They could both feel his heart beating by the way his cock was bucking between them.
Sue managed to get them both over to the couch without taking their mouths away from each other. They settled into the soft pillows of the couch. Bill was holding his mother's tit as if he thought she might run away if he let go. The heavy globe felt so good in his hand that it made his head feel light.
Sue slipped her hand into her son's robe and put it on his warm chest. Her touch filled Bill with the desire to pull his robe off and offer his whole body to her, but he was too busy kissing and feeling her tit. That was all he had to do for the time being. Sue was helping herself to his body. As she reached around in his robe, running her hand all over him, the robe began to fall open.
When Bill felt the cool air of the room on his bare chest, he tried to get at his mother's naked flesh. He began tugging at the buttons of her blouse, but wasn't having much luck. Sue knew he was having a problem, so she pulled herself away from him and threw herself back. She unbuttoned her blouse as fast as she could and pulled it open.
Bill stared at those lovely jugs with his mouth open. He'd seen several pairs of tits in the last few days, but his own mother had the nicest pair by far. They looked so heavy, but firm. The nipples were like two flowers on the creamy background of her smooth skin. Bill's hand automatically reached for one of those mammoth piles of jellied flesh. His fingers wrapped around the huge circumference and began caressing.
Sue made a passionate sound deep in her throat as her son took her tit, and threw herself back in his embrace. Their tongues began entwining again.
Bill's fingers kept creeping around her tit as if he were blind and had just discovered boobs for the first time.
They were snorting and panting as they got hotter and more frantic. When Bill began sinking down to examine her tits with his mouth, Sue began making weird sounds of lust. Bill watched the tit seemingly swell as his face neared it until it was all he could see. His lips touched the spongy mountain, and his nose pressed into it. Holding the weighty object in his hands, he rested his head in its softness.
Sliding his face around the warm surface of that boob, be finally got his mouth on her hard nipple. This was almost too good to be true, and Bill was afraid he might wake up and find it all a dream. But even if it was a dream, he was sure having a good time.
Sue was sliding her hands over Bill's back as he leaned over her tits. Her hands were stirring his passions as much as baiting his mouth on her tit. He could imagine what would happen if she were touching a more sensitive part of his body. It was exciting to know that he was having such a strong effect on his mother that her breathing was coming in deep moans.
Bill played with her tits until he was ready for more of her body. His hands began fumbling with her belt. She helped him open her pants and he had his hand crammed in there before Sue could pull them down for him. His fingers felt the curls buried down there.
"Help me get my pants off, honey," Sue said breathlessly.
It was a strange thing to hear from his mother. He grabbed the top of her pants and pulled while she pushed and wiggled her hips. He watched her belly appear, and when the top of her hairy triangle came into view, Bill's eyes grew round and he gasped.
They kept pulling until Sue kicked the pants across the room. Bill stared at her cunt and slid his hand up her thighs to it. The sweet odor of her body was rising to his nostrils. Sue grabbed her son to her again, and although he hated to lose sight of her cunt, he loved feeling her tongue squirm into his mouth again.
He dragged his fingers to the curve of her pussy. The wiry hairs felt like electric sparks on his palm. Sue let her thighs sag open so her boy could get at the flowing gash of her crotch. He slid his fingers down until he felt that gaping slat under them. The whole area was wet with hot cunt-juice. Bill's brain was reeling with excitement.
As he explored her cunt, he felt her fingers moving down his belly. They moved through his hair to the base of his prick. Bill felt the pieces of tape stick to her fingers and pull on his cock. He came to his senses and told his mother why he had tape on his pecker. They both laughed, but they didn't want to waste time, so they stopped laughing and continued grinding their mouths together again. He felt her pull each piece of tape off his prick, then run her fingers around it.
As soon as she began playing with his cock, the big shaft began to quiver. Sue squeezed the bulb of the bead, and slid her fingers lightly down the shaft. She knew that a horny kid Bill's age could come without much provocation, so she handled him carefully.
Bill curled his middle finger into her hot chamber. He felt the wet, satiny walls spread to admit him. Sue began moving her hips in lascivious circles so her cunt was massaging itself on his finger. She moved her clit over the fingertip and her body shook with the jolts of passion that they created. Then her cunt swallowed the finger.
Reaching as far up that wet tunnel as he could, Bill searched for more hidden secrets. A cunt was a mysterious and strange region to an inexperienced kid, and Bill was going absolutely nuts with pleasure for having the opportunity. He was dying to stick his cock in there, but he knew his mother would like it better if he waited until she was a raving maniac. At least, that's what the guys at school always said was the right way to do it.
Bill could wait because he was getting a real treat from his mom's clever fingers on his joint. She was holding his balls now, and tickling him under them. He was learning that his mother was a genius at what she was doing. She would play with his cock until be thought he was going to come, but then she moved her hand to his balls while his prick smoldered.
Finally, Bill just had to get a better look at his mom's cunt. Pulling his face away from his mother's, he began to slide down her body. When he felt his cock sliding out of her grasp, he knew he would have to do something differently. He remembered how Joe's parents had eaten each other, and he thought that would be the perfect position to stare into his mother's cunt, while she continued to play with his cock. The thought that he might get the same treatment she had given that cop occurred to him, but it seemed too good to ever happen to a horny punk like him, he thought, and he tried not to hope for too much.
He maneuvered around, pushing his mother on her back while he was lying down next to her in the opposite direction. As he brought his face near that treasure of cunt, he got so excited that he had trouble making his fingers work. They kept shaking uncontrollably. Sue stuck out her lower thigh and Bill rested his head on it. He was looking right at her mound which was only about a foot away from the tip of his nose. It seemed that he'd been waiting all his life for this moment.
He held out his trembling fingers and touched the pussy again, but this time he spread the lips without sticking in a finger. He wanted a clear view. The pink interior was inviting. The funky odor enveloped his bead in a mist of evaporating pussy juice. Bill saw the silky walls of the outer cunt, and the inner-lips were right there for him to study. He stared so hard that a picture of that cunt was engraved in his memory forever.
Holding the lips open with one hand, he stuck a few fingers of the other hand in there. He could see the bright pink cave stretching up into her belly. He was dizzy with excitement, so when the idea of sticking his tongue into that slot occurred to him he thought he might faint from an overdose of lust.
He let his fingers play and his eyes take it all in, while he considered the daring possibility of eating her pussy. Meanwhile, he could feel his mother continuing on his prick. Now she was working en him with two hands. He couldn't tell exactly what she was doing because all he could feel was a tremendous blast of pleasure rising from his crotch, but when a new sensation began, he knew exactly what it was.
Suddenly his prick-head was bathed in a hot, wet embrace and he knew that she had wrapped her mouth around it. So he was going to get the ultimate, after all. He almost had to curl up into a ball as the fantastic sensations of her sucking mouth filled him.
With a spinning head and hard breath rushing through his throat, Bill slowly moved his face to that soaking snatch. The smell was getting stronger with every inch. He was drunk with the odor by the time he got his first taste of steamed pussy flesh.
Bill began to feel his insides twisting in a spasm, and he knew he was going to come. The twisting began to repeat in ever quicker and more powerful jerks. Pleasure was multiplying until all he was aware of was the ecstasy blooming inside him. He heard himself begin to grunt and thought that nothing could be better than to have his face buried in her cunt while be filled his mother's mouth with his cream.
With the first spurt of jism, Bill pressed his opened mouth and protruding tongue into that cunt. Her cunt lips compressed against his face as his cock began spitting white cream. Sue sucked every gob of thick goo from his twitching tool and swallowed as fast as she could. The jism was coming too fast for her to be able to get it all down, and some of the stuff oozed out of the corner of her mouth and down her cheek.
While his orgasm filled his mind with fantastic explosions of lust, Bill mopped her pussy with his tongue. He felt the loose flesh down there slithering over his face. It was, without doubt, the most fantastic climax of his life. Even when his prick stopped shooting, the pleasure lasted.
What his head cleared, he felt his mother's mouth still working on his prick, and he knew she would like him to continue eating her. His lust was already climbing again. His cock hadn't even had a chance to go limp. He could feel his mother's cries of passion on his prick and he knew that she was going to come soon.
Sue was pumping her hips, shoving her cunt into her son's face as be tried to keep the spread lips over his mouth. There was something about having her son cat her that made it much more exciting than any other cunt-lapping she'd ever had. He wasn't very good at it, she'd been eaten by the best, but hits enthusiasm made up for his lack of skill.
Sue felt her orgasm descending on her. She squeezed her boy's head between her thighs to hold him there while she trembled. She kept his tongue in her mouth, but was careful not to bite down on it in her madness. Pleasure was sprouting from her pussy, reaching to every corner of her body. Her hips jerked out of control and Bill felt the muscles of her cunt that were pressed on his face begin to twitch.
He thought it was the most incredible thing in the world to eat a cunt until she came, and Sue's cunt was the one he wanted more than any other. The more he licked it with his tongue, the more he liked that new game. He kept his mother writhing for quite a while, and even when she stopped coming his tongue kept moving aver that slippery, pink flesh.
Finally, Bill lifted his head from between his mom's thighs. He could feel her juice smeared all over his face, making him feel truly initiated, but he still wanted to feel his prick inside that pussy. He turned around so he was lying beside her again. When Sue kissed him and their faces slid around with the lubrication of her love-juice, he began to long for another orgasm, this time with his prick up her sweet cunt.
Sue was holding his prick again, and as soon as she felt him climbing atop her, she spread her legs and guided his prick to her cunt-hole. Bill felt those plump lips meet the head of his cock. He moved his hips closer to her, concentrating on feeling her cunt open to devour his cock. The wet tube slid over his fat cock, stretching to fit. Finally, Bill felt his pubic bone resting on his mother's.
Before beginning to pump, Bill marveled at the fantastic way his cock felt as it filled her cunt. He was held firmly, but gently. Sue gave her cunt-muscles a few quick contractions, and when Bill felt her pussy squeezing down on his prick, he got so excited that he couldn't help himself. He began pumping as fast and powerfully as he could. With a huge dong sliding in and out of her cunt, Sue became a wild woman under him. Her voice rose again in desperate lust. She twisted and pumped and clawed at Bill's back. He felt her reach around his hip and into his crotch. His balls were scooped up into her hand where they were held gently.
Bill heard his mother's voice build into a howl, and he knew they were going to come at about the same time. Joining his own mother in the ecstasy of coming seemed like the greatest thing a boy could experience. Sue's delirious moaning spurred Bill's climax on, and they were soon crying with insane pleasure as his prick filled her with boiling jism.
They kept happing around, driving the cock between them until Bill was empty and Sue was spent. Then they melted in a lump of limp flesh. Sue finally had to help him off her and lead him to his bed. It wasn't until the next morning that he really understood what had happened.
Bill spent several days in bed after that. Sue would come to him to bring him his meals and they would fuck themselves senseless two or three times a day. Bill had finally made it as a stud and he couldn't have been happier.