A few days later, Ronda Johnson found herself home alone. It was a Friday evening, and she knew that it would be hours yet before Tom would come home from his business meeting and before any of her kids would be back from their separate outings with friends.
Ronda took the bottle of gin, and the glass from which she had been drinking, and went upstairs to the master bedroom. There, she poured another shot of it into the glass, then drained it quickly. She shook her head, not liking what was happening to her. She was drinking far more than she should these days. And she knew why. She was desperately trying to drown her feelings of jealousy. Jealousy of her own daughter.
She sank down onto the bed, sighing sadly. She wished she didn't feel this way. If she could only get over feeling jealous of Susan and her husband's obvious lust for the young girl, Ronda knew that her drinking problem would be solved, and that there would be more harmony in the Johnson household than there had been for a while.
Ronda kicked off her shoes. Then she reached under her skirt, placed her hands in the waistband of her panties and slid them down and off her feet. She sighed, feeling a little wicked and very good. She reached up under her blouse and unhooked her bra, letting her big tits swing free. Then, she grabbed the gin bottle again and refilled her glass.
This time, she felt the warmth of the drink hit her squarely. It filled her with an exciting heat that turned her on, and she closed her eyes, wishing that Tom was there at that very moment so he could fuck her. That was what she needed right then and there, she realized – a big fat cock for her horny cunt.
Damn him, she thought as she poured herself another drink. He'd probably rather fuck Susan! But, even at her most jealous moments, Ronda knew that that was not true. It wasn't that Tom wanted to fuck their daughter instead of Ronda. He simply wanted to be able to fuck them both.
Ronda knew that there wasn't anything wrong with that. But, she just couldn't let go. She felt possessive of Tom, as if he had no right to fuck anyone but her. Once, he had told her that if she would just relax and let herself have a fuck fling with another guy, it would probably rid her of her irrational jealousy once and for all and they'd both be happier.
She rubbed her naked thighs together, feeling hot, ready for a good fuck. Maybe Tom's right, she thought now, turning on more and more. Maybe I should just fuck the next guy I see. God knows, I need cock! And then, after fucking someone other than my own husband, who knows? Maybe Tom's right and I won't mind him fucking Susan. And I might even take a crack at her myself, Ronda thought with a laugh as she continued to drink. After all, Susan's a pretty sexy girl. I can certainly understand why Tom's so hot for the bitch!
She slipped her hand beneath her skirt and began to rub her moistening pussy, wriggling her hips around lewdly on the bed. Suddenly, she heard the front door open and close and she gasped, her hand still on her cunt.
"Who is it?" she called out through the open door, knowing that whoever was downstairs could hear her.
"It's me, Mom," her youngest son answered.
"I'm up in the bedroom, dear. Come on up. I'm feeling lonely," the woman said.
Moments later, Hal, a very handsome and well-built boy for his age, was standing in the open doorway of his parents' bedroom.
"Want a drink, Son?" Ronda asked, motioning toward the gin bottle on the table beside the bed.
"Well…" Hal said uncertainly. It was the first time his mother had ever offered him a drink.
"It's all right, dear," Ronda said, smiling warmly at her son. "We're all alone here. I promise not to tell!"
They both laughed, and Hal relaxed. He stared at his beautiful mother as if seeing her for the first time. He had never before realized just how shapely her legs were, or how big her tits were. He could see her nipples poking through the sheer fabric of her blouse, and he swallowed hard as he saw that his mother was not wearing a bra.
"Get a clean glass from the bathroom, dear," Ronda murmured, gesturing to the bathroom just off the bedroom.
Seconds later, Hal was back with the glass and his mother filled it with gin. While she poured the strong liquor into his glass, all the young boy could think about was how gorgeous and sexy his mother was. He swallowed, embarrassed by his own lewd thoughts. He was a virgin, and wondered why he was suddenly having exciting fantasies about fucking his own mother.
Hal gulped his drink greedily, nervously, then sighed.
"That was good, Mom," he muttered, glancing up at her.
He saw her smiling at him, and his eyes gazed at her tits again. It seemed to the young boy that her nips had grown even stiffer in the last few minutes. The idea turned him on.
Ronda smiled reassuringly at her son, knowing exactly what he was thinking. She forced herself not to laugh out loud when she saw the boy's face become hot with embarrassment.
"What's the matter, Hal?" she asked huskily.
"Nothin', Mom," the young boy gulped.
Ronda crossed her legs and Hal caught his breath at the barest glimpse of the woman's pinkish cuntlips moving between her upper thighs.
"You're so beautiful, Mom," Hal murmured, surprised by his own words.
"Thank you, Son. And you're very handsome. You're quite a hunk!" Ronda said, laughing softly.
Ronda got up, refilled her glass and drank it down quickly.
"Another drink, Hal?" she asked. "Please," he murmured. She took the glass from her son, and he noticed a slight stagger in her walk. He realized that she was getting drunk and somehow that idea excited him. He found himself wondering how drunk she would have to be before she would let her own son fuck her.
"I'm surprised to see you home so early, Son. What happened?" Ronda asked as she handed him his glass, now full to the brim with gin.
"Oh, we sneaked into a porno flick but we got caught and thrown out," he muttered, flushing red again.
Ronda laughed. "Why you rascal!" She reached out and ruffled his hair and he grinned at her. "I hope you got to see some of the picture before you got thrown out."
"Oh, yeah," Hal said eagerly, feeling his cock growing hard as he remembered the movie. "We got to see quite a bit. Real hot stuff." He downed half of his fresh drink. The gin seemed to shoot straight down to his balls and he felt his cock growing stiffer.
"Well, that's good, dear," Ronda said, smiling. "Then what happened?"
"Oh, well then, Roy and Jane went off on their own. They're probably busy doing some of the fuck stuff we saw in the movie," Hal said, downing the rest of his drink. He was a little shocked by his own words. He could hardly believe that he was talking to his mother like this. He thought. And Mom's fantastic body. His eyes sweeping over the woman.
"Don't blame them. A movie like that gets you all stirred up. It's only right that they'd want to fuck now. But where does that leave you?" Ronda asked with concern. She squirmed on the bed, letting her short skirt ride even higher.
Hal, sitting across from his mother, stared at the insides of her thighs. They seemed to be glistening as if they were slick with moisture. He saw her pink cuntlips move and his throat grew dry and his cock thickened.
"What do you mean, Mom?" he finally managed to ask.
"Why, honey, a big boy like you," she began, leaning forward and placing her hot hand on the boy's legs, "watching a sexy movie like that has got to give you a hard-on. Don't try telling me that it didn't, honey, 'cause I can see it. I can see your great big hard-on, Hal. And I want to help you with it." Her eyes were riveted on her son's bulging crotch.
"Oh, God, Mom, I'm so embarrassed!" the boy cried, turning beet red.
"Don't be darling. It's only normal."
Ronda chuckled as she stood up and, in one swift movement, she undid her skirt and let it fall to the floor.
"Oh, Mom!" Hal gasped as he saw his mother's thick golden thatch of pussy hair which seemed to be glistening beckoningly to him.
"Are you man enough for this, darling?" Ronda asked lewdly as she fingered her wet cunt.
"Yes! God, yes, Mom! I'm man enough for your beautiful pussy!" the boy panted.
Ronda grinned triumphantly and her hand flashed to the front of his pants, slid the zipper down, and her son's swollen prick lurched out.
"Good, Son, good. Then fuck me," she murmured, squirming back onto the bed.
Hal stared down at his mother and a red-hot lust enveloped his entire body.
"What're you waiting for?" Ronda asked. Her fingers gripped the bloated cuntlips, pulling them wide open, showing her wet, puckering fuckhole to her son.
"Fuck me! Fuck me now, Hal!" she begged.
As Ronda tore her blouse off, leaving herself completely naked, Hal dropped on top of her. He felt his mother's hand grab his cock, then guide it into her hot wet pussy.
The walls of her cunt closed around the boy's prick, gripping it tightly. Hal pushed himself upward.
"Now… screw your mother!" Ronda urged.
Her hands gripped his muscular body, twisting the clothes he was wearing, pulling his cock deeper into her pussy. She was bending her knees, then raising her hips and groaning with pleasure as Hal fucked into her cunt.
"Oh, Mom… I can't… believe this!" Hal panted.
"Don't talk, Hal. Just fuck!" Ronda groaned. "Fuck me until I came. I have to come! Oh, God, I'm sooo horny! And I want to feel you coming too. Right up my pussyhole!"
"But Mom… I've never done this before… I don't know if I know how."
"Don't worry about it. You're doing just fine!" Ronda said, laughing almost hysterically. She had guessed that her son might be a virgin, and she loved the idea of giving him his very first fuck. What a rare treat! "I'll teach you, Son, if that's what you want. Do you want me to teach you all about fucking?"
"Yes, Mom, yessss! That's what I want!" the boy gasped as he continued to fuck his big fat cock in and out of his mother's pussy.
Each time he fucked into her, she expertly worked her strong cunt muscles around the boy's cockshaft, holding him lewdly in place. Then, just seconds later, she relaxed her cunt muscles and the thick prick pulled out, only to fuck back into her again, even deeper this time.
Ronda didn't want this fuck to be a long drawn-out thing. That can happen later, she thought. But right now, what Ronda wanted more than anything was to come. And to feel her son's cum spurting into her pussy.
And so, Ronda fucked back at her son, working hard and fast, establishing a fast and furious pace so that be wouldn't be able to hold back much longer.
She knew what she was doing. Only a few cock-lunges later, the boy began to come.
"Commmmiiinnnggg!" Hal shouted as great big gobs of thick creamy cum shot from his prick and splashed up into his mother's pussy.
Tremendous waves of wet pleasure washed over her as she felt the relief of the biggest, most exciting orgasm of her life.
Half an hour later, after taking a sensuous shower together, Ronda and her son were back in her bed, kissing and fondling each other.
"Sit back there now and watch me, Hal. Mommy wants to teach her boy a few things," Ronda said.
Hal laughed excitedly as he sat at the foot of the bed, watching his mother. Ronda played with her pussy for a few moments, holding the bloated cunt lips open so that her son could see the glistening inner cunt-flesh.
In mere minutes, Hal could see the wetness of her cunt juice on her inner thighs. Ronda groaned with renewed desire as she fingerfucked herself in front of her staring son. One finger pumped in and out of her fuckhole while her thumb played over her twitching clit.
"Oh, Mom, that looks soooo hot!" Hal groaned, feeling his cock, growing hard and thick again.
"Mmmmmm, and it feels sooo good, Son!" Ronda moaned, her eyes on the boy's growing hard-on. "Now hold your arms out to your sides, Hal."
Hal obediently held his arms out, wondering what his sexy mother had in mind. The boy didn't have to wonder long. Ronda hooked her feet over her son's arms and he gulped hard as he saw her thighs spread wide open before his eyes.
The teenager watched excitedly as his mother slowly caressed her juice-smeared thighs. She began to open and close her thighs teasingly. Then she slid down farther and her legs stretched forward, twisting and squeezing around her son's neck.
"Ohhhhh, sooo good," she whimpered, and Hal could feel his mother's legs clenching and unclenching on his back, drawing him closer, drawing his mouth nearer and nearer.
The lips of her cunt were blood red now, and only an inch from the boy's trembling lips. The touch of his hot lips to the woman's pussy was like an electric shock to both of them. Without even knowing he was doing it, Hal reached upward and touched his mother's tits with a gentle but urgent touch. Ronda moved her hand over his, urging him to stroke her tits harder and faster.
The boy was half kneeling over her now, his fingers stroking constantly, pulling at her rigid nips. He could feel the wetness running down her thighs, dampening his cheeks. And he could feel her legs slowly giving way, and her knees sagging farther apart.
Ronda was moaning steadily now. Her pussy was spread wide open and she was sprawled wantonly before her son, her ass moving and her pussy even closer to his mouth.
Hal was so turned on that he was trembling. He buried his face between her soft thighs and squeezed them up around each side of his head. He slid the tip of his hard tongue into the musky cunt-flesh. He could feel his mother's cunt juice running down his chin, arousing him even more.
"Ohhh, yesss, Son, eat meeee!" Ronda screeched at the top of her lungs as she felt her boy's tongue exploring up and down the juicy folds of her cunt.
She bit her lip hard, straining against Hal's sucking mouth. Her sharp fingernails dug painfully into his broad, muscular shoulders.
Hal felt intoxicated, and not just because of the gin he had drunk earlier. His mother's delicious-tasting cunt juice was making his head spin, and he realized that he had never been so happy in his life.
"Fuck me with your tongue, Hal. Tonguefuck your mother's cunt!" Ronda wailed.
Hal stabbed the full length of his tongue deep inside his mother's fuckhole, feeling her cunt muscles grasp it and hold it in place for a few breathless seconds. Over and over again, the boy tongue-fucked his mother, learning very quickly how to do what he had never done before.
Instinctively, Hal moved his tongue from Ronda's cunthole and began to lick her clit as hard as possible, making her come.
"Commmmmiiinnnggg!" she cried as a flesh flood of cunt juice shot from her tongue ravaged fuckhole and splashed into the boy's mouth.
Hal eagerly, thirstily drank up all of his mother's pussy juice before releasing his mouth-hold on her cunt.
Ronda slid her legs from her son's shoulders and she lay, panting hard, with her face in his lap. Suddenly, Hal felt her hand fumbling at his cock. He glanced down and saw his prick standing hard and throbbing before her mouth. Then, his mother began to kiss his cock.
"Ohhh, Mom," the boy groaned weakly.
Ronda kissed up and down the length of her son's cock, her mouth, soft and warm. Now she began licking Hal's prick with long, lapping cock-licks up one side and down the other and then working into one long, continuous, wet, slow sweep that made the boy's balls churn with his load of cum.
"Jeeeesus, Mom!" he cried, turning on beyond belief.
Then she blew softly on her boy's prick and began kissing it again. She kissed all the way to the cockhead, but instead of going down, the other side this time, she began licking the precum that had begun to seep put of the piss-hole. She made a soft, mewling sound as she tasted the boy's delicious pre-cum.
Ronda slid her mouth all the way down over Hal's cock, burying it deep in her throat as Hal felt her velvety tongue milking his prick teasingly. She sucked harder and harder, her cheeks hollowing in.
Hal finally exploded his cum-load inside her mouth.
"Aaaarrrghhhhh!" he groaned as his load of hot, thick cum splashed lewdly down his mother's throat.
Then, with his cock still hard, Hal pushed his mother back and sucked her throbbing nipples between his lips. In seconds, the woman's tits were wet with his saliva as he continued to lick and suck her turgid nips. He scooped his strong hands under her quivering ass and fucked his huge, hard cock into her pussy to the balls.
As they came together, Ronda sank her teeth into his shoulder.
"Aieeeeee! Yesssss!" she screamed as she felt her son's hot spurts of cum flooding her cock filled pussy.