Melinda soon found that her whole outlook on life had changed. In a way, she was much happier. She had found a sexual joy which was much greater than she'd known before and which, before finding it, she hadn't even been sure was possible for her. She was constantly excited now by the knowledge that she could achieve such joy.
She had gotten the prick of her best friend's son up her cunt and she didn't feel guilty.
And, in getting his prick up her cunt, she had also committed adultery, but she didn't feel guilty about that either. She was glad she didn't feel guilty.
But she still cared about her husband, Kent, and didn't want to walk out on him and disrupt their family. Since she didn't know how to turn him into a better lover – she'd been trying and failing at that for years – she was going to have to keep sneaking around behind Kent's back to keep finding the sexual joy she'd found with Duane. And there was going to be a lot of sneaking around. She'd been denied the joy for too many years and now she was damn well going to get all of it she could. She really had no choice. The years of frustration had made her lust boil over.
"So I'll sneak around," she muttered determinedly to herself as she rested in bed late the next morning. "I'll get a prick in me whenever I can."
But all that sneaking around could create complications. It was better to have complications and ecstasy than to have a simple but eternally unsatisfied life. She could face the complications.
Another thought occurred to her. There might be nothing else she could do to make Kent's life more sexually exciting, but she sure as shit didn't want her two kids, Cindy and Wally, leading sexually dull lives. Melinda didn't want them to have the kind of frustration – the quiet desperation – that she'd had herself. And as young as they were, there might be something she could do to help them.
The only question was, what?
"Hmmm, I bet Wally's already getting some pussy, though," she murmured, stretching lazily. Wally dated once or twice a week, and occasionally he still had a shit-eating grin on his face the next morning.
But those grins might have been just for show. And as for Cindy, who was a year older than Wally, poor Cindy hardly ever went out on dates. And she was a damn pretty girl. So her lack of dates probably meant that she wouldn't fuck.
"I'm going to have to do something about that," Melinda said to herself. "That girl ought to fuck. I'm going to have to make sure that Wally's getting along all right in the fucking department, too. Maybe I'd better start with him. He'll probably be easier." But Melinda still didn't know what she was going to do.
She decided to go shopping. She could think about it while she shopped.
Melinda's shopping trip turned out to be a turn-on in itself. She bought nothing but sexy clothes – bikinis, short tight shorts, halters, tank-tops, tube-tops. When she got home, she put on a strapless flimsy halter that rode down almost to her nipples, and a pair of shorts that left plenty of her ample ass hanging out the bottom. Then she collected all her bras, slips, girdles, and all but one pair of her panties in a neat pile on her bed. She still hadn't decided how to help Wally but she had decided to get rid of virtually all her underclothes. Underclothes, she'd found yesterday, got in the way when she was in a hurry to suck and fuck. She had never liked underclothes, anyway. She would keep only one pair of panties just in case a situation ever came up in which it might be a good idea to wear panties.
It would, of course, tear the hell out of some of the people at church if she showed up on Sunday with her huge braless tits jiggling all over the place, but Melinda had also decided never to go to church anymore. It was a conservative church that taught that all public displays of the body were sinful and that any sucking or fucking outside marriage was about the most hideous sin imaginable. Until yesterday Melinda had followed these commandments about sex, but it had been years since she'd really believed in them or in some of the other silly pieces of doctrine. And, from talking to other church members and seeing how they acted, she was sure that most of them didn't believe in all the doctrine any more than she did. They went to church because it gave them good business and social contacts or because going to church was a habit they'd gotten into when they were kids and had never broken.
Carefully, she picked up her neatly stacked undergarments and started through the house, heading for the back door. As she walked, she thought some more about what to do about Wally. She guessed there was no great hurry about that, though. He was off playing ball at a friend's house again. Cindy wasn't home either. She was off listening to records or something at a friend's house. And Kent was at work, of course. So Melinda was alone. It was a good time to think.
But she wasn't alone long.
When she was almost to the back door, Wally opened it and rushed in. They ran smack into each other. They gasped at the impact. Melinda managed to stay on her feet, but her underclothes flew all over the kitchen.
"Oh! Sorry, Mom?" Wally exclaimed. "You all right? Gee, I guess I made a mess, didn't I?"
Melinda put her hands on her hips, eyed him, and impatiently tapped her foot. "Yeah, I guess you did," she said.
Wally glanced around the kitchen, blinked, then looked around it again, more slowly. His eyes and mouth gaped. Then, for the first time, he took a good look at her, dwelling on the gorgeous expanses of smooth bare flesh, especially the overabundant tit-flesh, and his eyes and mouth got wider. Melinda had never dressed this way before. Her son had never looked at her this way before either. Behind the shock on his face, she saw appreciation. And something else.
She saw lust. It jolted her even more than seeing Duane pumping iron yesterday had jolted her.
Seeing the lust on her son's face aroused an answering lust inside her. That stunned her, but only for a second. Suddenly she knew what to do about Wally.
She ran her hands down her broad hips, as if smoothing out the already-smooth and clinging shorts. "How come you were in such a hurry?" she asked huskily.
"Uh, I was coming home to sort of, uh, clean up, and when I was going to go over to another guy's house to play some basketball," Wally stammered.
"Let's see, you were playing ball, and now you've come home to clean up before playing more ball. Cleaning up before playing ball is not like you." Her voice was still husky, slow, dripping with sex. She bent over to pick up a pair of panties, and more of her massive tits spilled out over the top of bar halter, exposing large slices of her wide pink areolas. She looked at him as she slowly straightened. He was staring at her tits.
"Uh, well, there're gonna be a couple of girls playing basketball with us," he answered.
Melinda's eyebrows arched, and she smiled slowly and sexily. "Oh?" she purred. "So you were going to get your hands full of tits, asses, and pussies while you were playing, huh?"
Wally looked shocked again. She had never used such words in front of him before. She'd never said a word to him about sex before.
"Mothers know about tits, asses, and pussies, too," she said in answer to his shocked look. "We also know about fucking. I bet you and your buddies were hoping to fuck those girls this afternoon. Weren't you?"
"Uh, gash, Mom, uh…" Wally was at a loss for any other words. He was trying not to look at her tits now, but he seemed unable to keep from looking at them.
Melinda stepped toward him. Nervously, he took a step backward. Suddenly he asked, "Say, why don't I pick up your stuff? What were you going to do with all this stuff, anyway?" He bent over and started picking up her underclothes quickly, trying to get out of an awkward situation.
"I'll help you pick it up," she said. "I'm going to throw all this shit away. I'm not going to wear underclothes anymore."
She heard him gasp. But he kept moving quickly, as if he wanted to get this done and get away from her. He picked up twice as many underclothes as she did. When everything had been picked up, he walked meekly behind her as she led the way to the garbage cans outside.
"Well, I guess we'd better get you cleaned up," she said after they'd dumped her undergarments in with the rest of the trash. "Come on!"
He gave her a puzzled look but said nothing. They went back inside. As soon as she closed the door, she took his hand. He flinched. "What are you doing, Mom?" he asked uneasily.
"I'm going to take you in the bathroom and help you get cleaned up," she replied as she tugged him on through the kitchen. "I'm going to make sure you're clean if you're going to stick your prick into some girl's hot young cunt this afternoon." She sighed heavily. "I guess I'll just have to give you a bath!"
Wally made a gurgling noise. But when Melinda smiled up at him, she saw that he was gazing at her huge tits again. Looking down, she saw a stirring in the crotch of his jeans. His cock was getting hard. She looked back up into his face.
"Mom, for heaven's sake, I'm nearly a man," he protested. "I can wash myself. I've been doing it for years now."
Melinda stopped. When Wally stopped, she swung around in front of him, facing him. They were in the living room now. She still had hold of his hand.
"Of course, you wouldn't need to take a bath if you were just going to fuck your nasty old mother," she whispered. "I'm such a hungry-cunted whore, I'd take you on clean or dirty!"
Wally gaped at her again. With her free hand, she reached back and undid her halter. The garment dropped to the thick carpet, leaving her enormous tits naked. Wally gasped with a mixture of shock and lust. Melinda grabbed his hands and yanked them to her tits, and he began squeezing her awesome titties.
She moved her hands quickly to his jeans and undid them. Except for his heavy breathing and his squeezing of her tits, her son stood like a wide-eyed statue as she pulled his pants and shorts down onto his thighs. But his whole body jerked when she grabbed his prick.
His prick was about three-fourths erect and swelling fast. His was a big prick, not as big as Duane's but probably bigger than her husband's. She stroked his cock fervently. She threw her other arm around his neck and hauled his head down to hers.
"Mom!" he whined in protest, but she mashed her lips against his and thrust her hot tongue far into his mouth while she kept stroking his cock. His cock grew to full hardness and throbbed in her hand.
Then Wally groaned and his arms came around her, and she knew that she'd made his passion ride so high that his fear had left him. He pulled her against him fiercely, crushing her tits against his belly. He slid one of his hands down to her big ass and undid her shorts and dragged them down. The shorts dropped to the rug when he let go of them, and he started kneading her firm round ass-cheeks.
"Yes!" she breathed between kisses. "Oooohhh, yes!" Their lips rolled back and forth against each other. Their tongues stabbed at each other. She let go of his cock and let his prick press into her slim belly. She wiggled, rubbing her tits against his shirt and rubbing her belly against his prick.
"God, Mom!" he whispered, squeezing her ass. "I never dreamed… I never dreamed that I'd want you this way, that I'd want to fuck my own mother! Or that you'd want me to! I still can't believe it! I'm not even sure it's right. I ought to be screaming that it's wrong, but I need you! I need to put my prick in your pussy!"
"You're going to!" Melinda breathed, French-kissing him again. "And once your cock's inside my hot cunt, you'll believe it and you'll feel great about it! I'll make you feel great!"
Hurriedly, she finished getting Wally naked. Lying down on the plush carpet, they rolled over and over, kissing each other and rubbing each other's body. When they stopped rolling, Melinda was on top, and she sat up and straddled her son's belly on her knees. She reached between her thighs and took hold of his stiff prick. As he reached up and grasped her tits, she stuck his cockhead into her pussy. Her pussy was hot and wet. She grabbed his arms and sat down hard, plunging her cunt all the way down on his big prick.
"Aannhh!" Wally gasped and squeezed her tits. "Ooooohh, Mom!"
"Yes!" Melinda cried. She snapped her pussy around her son cock and started grinding her broad hips, rubbing her turgid clit against his prick luxuriously. Pleasure swelled inside her. "Aaahhh! I love your prick, baby!"
"And I love your cunt, Mom!" Wally crooned. "You've got the hottest, wettest pussy I've ever fucked, and, Jesus, you can snap it!"
She relaxed her cunt, then made several quick snaps, making Wally sigh sharply with pleasure each time. Then she began rotating her hips in the opposite direction and gradually moving herself upward, dragging her sweet pussy in a spiral up his cock. But she kept snapping her pussy around his cock, sometimes as hard as she could and sometimes just hard enough for him to feel it.
"Oooo, Goddamn!" he groaned. "I've eaten pussy but this is the first time I've felt like a pussy was eating me! Your cunt's really chewing on my cock, Mom! Uunnhh!"
His fingers dug deeper as he squeezed her fleshy tits. When only his prickhead was still inside her, Melinda tilted this way and that, massaging his cockhead with her pussy lips. Moving downward again, she swung her hips backward and forward softly, her sleek belly undulating, her cunt nibbling at his prick. Again she sat all the way down on his prick and ground her hips, raking her clit against hiss prick, making feeling of delight lance through her.
"Aaahh!" she breathed. "Yes! Yes, lover!" She screwed her flaming pussy sensuously up his cock about two inches and screwed herself back down. She repeated the motions eight or ten times, rubbing her clit against him, pulling up, pushing down, and rubbing against him again.
"God, Mom!" Wally gasped. "I just thought – what if Cindy comes in? She's not here, is she? But what if she comes back?"
Melinda smiled obscenely. "No," she whispered, "she's not here. I doubt that she'll be back soon, but if she happens to walk in on us, you'll just have to fuck her too!"
"Fuck my own sister?" Wally cried. Then he laughed. "Hell, why not? I'm already fucking my own mother!"
Still revolving her hips, Melinda began lengthening her fuck-strokes bit by bit, spiraling her cunt higher on his prick before screwing herself back down onto his whole cock. Her pleasure was growing and she knew that she was going to cum with her own son's prick inside her hot pussy. Wally shifted his hands slightly on her tits, trapped each of her nipples between two fingers, and squeezed the distended nipples as he squeezed her tits. He orgasm got closer. She fucked her cunt up an down his cock a bit faster.
"Aawwnnhh! I'm almost there!" she whined.
She slid her pussy lips all the way up to his cockhead, then plunged straight down, impaling her wanton cunt on his big cock and slapping her erect clit against his prick at the same time. It detonated her orgasm, making a bomb of pleasure explode inside her.
"Aaaaaggghhh, yyeess!" she wailed. "I'm gettin' off, baby! I'm cumming with my own son's hard dick up my cunt! Aaaahhhh, uuunnnhhh, aahh, uuuunnhhh!"
"Fantastic, Mom!" Wally raved.
Melinda's ecstasy was so intense that it almost hurt her to have her clit against his cock, but she bounced up and down on his prick excitedly, and tingled with wild thrills.
"Aaahh! Aaaii! Aaahh!" she squealed.
At last her orgasm trailed off, and she got her movements under control again and slowed down. She weaved her hips from side to side as she slid her burning cunt up and down his prick. She slid her pussy lips up to his bulging cock-knob before gently skewering her cunt in his cock again. Then she wiggled her hips a few times, wiggling her clit around against his cock and wiggling her pussy around on his prick.
Wally started pulling on her tits as he squeezed them. He hauled her tits forward, then down, harder and harder as she kept moving her body up and down, sliding her cunt along his cock. As her upward moving body carried her juicy pussy up his prick, her tits tried to move upward, too, but Wally was pulling on them, stretching them painfully. But she was so excited that the pain felt like pleasure.
"Baby!" she howled. "Squeeze my big old titties! Oooohh, hell, suck 'em! Suck and fuck! Suck and fuck! Aaawww!"
She let go of his arms and let him pull her over by yanking on her tits. She caught herself by putting her, hands on the rug near his shoulders. He stretched her tits to his face and started licking both tits avidly. His prick was still inside her hot cunt, but the angle of fucking was different now. Instead of going up and down, Melinda was moving her hips forward and backward. She was grinding her hips lewdly and was still drawing her pussy off everything but his cockhead before fucking her cunt on his prick again. She snapped her pussy at his cock often.
His tongue darted back and forth from one of her pink nipples to the other. Then he jammed as much of one tit into his mouth as he could and began sucking the tit zestfully and poking it with his tongue. He kneaded her other tit and started pumping his hips, fucking his prick into her cunt as she pushed herself back onto him. Her joy bounded upward. Her pussy convulsed.
"Aaahhh! I'm cumming again, honey!" she cried. "Ooohhh, dear God!" Fresh fuck juice rolled out of her cunt. She writhed blissfully and moved her hips faster but kept them going at a steady rhythm. Wally matched his speed to hers and kept fucking his cock into her pussy whenever she shoved her fiery pussy backward.
"Uunnhh! Ooooo, Mama!" Wally groaned in a muffled voice around her tit. He bit the whopping tit lightly and sucked harder.
Another orgasm tore through her, making her overflow with pleasure. But she kept grinding her hips to heighten her rapture as she drew her cunt every time his cock filled her pussy.
"Ooohhh, shit!" Wally bellowed. "I can't hold back anymore! I'm gonna cream in your cunt, Mama! Aaannnhhh!"
"Yes, shoot it to me, Son!" Melinda screamed.
His prick started jumping wildly, and his scorching cum began spurting into her hot wet pussy. She flung her cunt back onto his cock faster, fucking herself on his prick as many times as she could. And then she came again herself, her pussy contracting crazily around his big prick.
Panting, he let go of her tits. They slipped down against his chest, and she raised her arms and legs, sprawling out atop him. His softening prick was still in her cunt.
"You want to clean up and go play basketball now, or would you rather play with your wicked mother some more?" she whispered.
Wally squeezed her ass with his hands and kissed her lips. "I'd rather stay here with you," he said.
"Good. I didn't intend to let you get away anyhow," she chuckled. She kissed him feverishly, plunging her tongue deep into his mouth. She writhed, rolling her tits around against him and wiggling her pussy around his cock. She felt his cock vowing again inside her, but at the moment there was something she wanted more than another fuck.
Breaking the kiss, she moved her hips forward and pulled her cunt off his prick. Then she sat up and whipped around, coming to test with her knees on either side of his neck as she faced his lean body. She tilted forward and planted her hands on the rug on either side of his thighs. Her massive tits swung down against his upper thighs and lower belly.
"Now eat your mama's pussy," she growled, "but don't use your hands." Working her pussy muscles, she made her cum-filled cunt yawn open. "Lick my juice out of me, baby! You can put your hands on my tits."
Wally reached down and grasped her tits as he raised his head. Melinda raised one of her hands off the rug, grabbed his semi-hard cock and pulled his prick up between her tits. Wally started wiggling the tip of his tongue back and forth across her clit.
"Oooo! Nice, baby!" Melinda groaned. "Now squeeze my tits together around your dick!"
"You got it, Mom!" Wally whispered. As he pressed her heavy tits together to sandwich his cock, she slipped her hand back to the rug. The tip of his tongue kept swinging across her bloated clit as he began rhythmically squeezing her titties. Her large nipples scooted delightfully around on his crotch and upper thighs as he kneaded the plump white tit-flesh above. She felt his prick surge wider and higher, growing to full size and pushing farther into her surrounding tit-flesh.
"Mmmmmm!" she sighed.
His tongue shot into her gaping cunt and spun around and around. Reeling his tongue back into his mouth, he swallowed the fuck juice in one gulp. Then he launched his tongue back into her searing pussy again and again until he had swallowed all of the cunt juice that his tongue could reach. His mother's hot juice was flowing freely out of her cunt walls.
Still squeezing her tits, he mashed them harder against each other and against his still prick. He started pumping his hips, sliding his prick up and down in her warm tit-flesh. His tongue darted at her taut clit again.
"Ooohhh, yes!" Melinda cried as her pleasure mounted.
His tongue drummed on her clit in an uneven pattern, playing a wild tune of obscene bliss. She shuddered deliriously. Bit by bit, his tongue beat at her clit faster, and the patterns merged into one pattern of swift steady drilling. He kneaded her tits faster and fucked them faster.
"Uunngghh! I'm going to make it lover!" she sobbed. "Uunnnhhh, aaahh, aaaahhh!" A tornado-like orgasm churned through her and juice streamed out of her sweltering cunt down onto her clit and her son's darting tongue. She squirmed ecstatically, rubbing fuck juice all over his face.
Then she sat up, jerking her tits out of his sweaty hands, and hurriedly whipped around again and straddled his loins on her knees. Her pussy was still contracting when she jammed his cockhead into her cunt, sank her fingers deep into her tits, and hotly, sat all the way down on his rigid prick.
"Aaahggghhh!" she screeched joyously. Moving straight up and down, she rose and fell rapidly, fucking her pussy on his whole cock every time she sat down.
"Aaawww, run wild, Mama!" Wally ranted. "Uunnhh, uunnhh, ooohhh, Jesus!"
Another orgasm ripped through her, close behind the previous one. She started grinding her hips, increasing her pleasure as she kept fucking up and down. More orgasms followed, short but intense, like a string of firecrackers.
"Aahh, aahh, aannhh!" Melinda whimpered.
Wally reached up and began helping her squeeze her tits as she screwed her sizzling pussy up and down his long thick cock. Shrieking with delight, she came at least a dozen times before the movements and the excitement exhausted her and she swayed forward and fell on her son, crushing her tits against him.
But her exhaustion was only temporary. She soon smiled, French-kissed him, and started writhing like a snake, grinding her tits against his chest and making her cunt squirm around on his hard cock. She began contracting her pussy around his prick. At first she contracted her cunt teasingly, but then she started snapping it strongly. She kept writhing, lasciviously, rubbing her voluptuous body all over him.
"Oooohh, Mom!" Wally groaned. "What you're doing, to my prick! Aaannnhhh, aawwnnhh!"
As they kissed again, thrusting their blazing tongues into each other's mouth, Melinda pushed her arms under his back and slipped her legs under his legs just below his knees and crossed her ankles. Then she rolled over onto her back, rolling her son with her so that he came out atop her.
"Now ride me, darling!" she whispered, keeping her arms and legs wrapped around him. "Ride your big whore of a mama!" She cunt-hugged his big prick again.
"Mmmmm!" he breathed. "OKay, Mom, it'll be a hell of a ride."
All of his weight was pressing down on her, and his cock was buried in her oven-hot pussy. Slowly, he started grinding his hips, stirring his prick around in her slick cunt and rubbing himself against her engorged clit. Melinda ground her hips, too, adding to both her sensations and his. Still grinding his hips, Wally began pumping them slowly, fucking his cock up and down in her pussy. Since he couldn't pull his hips up far, his fuck-strokes were short and deep. But Melinda pushed her yearning cunt up to meet the thrusts of his prick.
"Ooooo! That's good, 'baby'!" she moaned. They kissed each other passionately. His body was mashing her tits down but he forced his hands in on top of her tits and began kneading them as he fucked his cock along in her tight pussy. She snapped her cunt every time his prick fucked into her.
Unwrapping her legs from around him, Melinda spread them wide and pulled them up, bending them at the knees and sinking her feet into the rug. The angle of her cunt was changed, and Wally fucked his prick deeper into her torrid pussy. She started revolving her hips in wide circles and clenching his prick more fiercely with her cunt every time he was all the way inside her.
"Eat my dick up, Mama!" Wally gasped, twisting her tits as he fucked her pussy. "Hell, yes, use that hot cunt!"
Melinda worked her hips slowly and blissfully up and down and around, sliding her cunt along on his cock in the same fashion. She not only kept clamping her pussy around his prick each time he was buried inside her but also began snapping her pussy lightly around his prick as he fucked her. Her pleasure ballooned, filling her again.
"Aaaahhh, I'm gonna cum, you fabulous fucker!" Melinda whooped, and turbulent spasms started shaking her.
Her pleasure doubled, tripled, kept going higher and higher with every contraction. She cried out mindlessly and tossed her head and bit into his shoulders. Her arms were still around his back, hugging him tightly, but now she moved them and grabbed his pumping ass in her small hands.
"Harder!" she shrilled. "Faster! Fuck your mama's filthy pussy faster, you son of a whore! Ooohhh, uunnhh, eeeee!"
"Okay, you old slut!" Wally breathed, grinning wolfishly. She started squeezing his little ass urgently as he began fucking faster. More of his bulging prick came out on his upstrokes, but on his down strokes his prick fucked faster into the depths of her seething cunt.
"Yeeeessss!" she howled. "Chug it into me, baby! Ooooo, aahh, aaahhh!" She thrust her pussy eagerly up to meet him, and their bellies slapped together loudly. "Cumming!" Another orgasm pounded at her rapturous flesh. "Cumming, cumming!"
She pumped her hips faster, and Wally put his hands on the rug and straightened his arms, raising his upper body at an angle. He speeded up the thrusts of his prick to match her thrusts. He was fucking his prick into her steaming pussy now, knocking her big ass back down into the rug with every fuck-stroke.
"Uunnhh, uunnhh, uuunnnhbh!" Melinda grunted hysterically as her son's fuck-thrusts knocked the breath out of her and sent more delight boiling through her. More contractions slapped at her cunt. "I'm there again! Aaaiiiii!"
"Aaannnhhh, Mama, I'm gonna shoot off!" Wally crowed, twisting his hips as he fucked her cunt with his cock.
"Ooohhh, lover, pour that stuff into me!" she shrieked as she felt his prick heaving inside her. His scalding cum began erupting out of his cock and splattering into her overheated pussy. She clenched his pumping ass desperately, driving her fingernails in deep, and jerked his loins down even harder against hers. Her cunt quaked with one more orgasm before he gave a last sigh and flopped down on top of her.