All in all, it had been an okay week, Dwayne Murphy decided, while Thalia Parsons lay across him, her mouth full of his ripe hard cock, her jaws working frantically as she gulped his meat. Of course, he did feel a little weird about checking into a motel with a lady old enough to be his mother, but fuck, man, that was life!
Like, they couldn't fuck at Thalia's place because her kids were around, and she didn't want them to know about her and Dwayne. He damn sure couldn't bring her over to Aunt Joanna's.
They could have parked in the woods, but the back seat on his car was a little small for making out. And anyway, it had been raining steadily since last night, so they needed to find some place dry and comfortable. Besides, Thalia said she was much too old to get screwed in a parked car in any case – even her own.
But she wasn't too old to get her ass fucked off, and she had pretty much insisted he do her tonight. Damn, and Belinda had been after him for a date, too! That was the big problem of fucking a mother and daughter when neither one knew he was screwing the other. He had to sneak around so much!
So here they were at the Cozy Rest. It wasn't the Sheraton, but it had a bed, and it had a little privacy.
For a few bucks extra they could have had a fuck film on the TV, but who needed stimulation like that when he had Thalia? The bitch was on him as soon as the door closed behind them, climbing his body like an ivy vine and rubbing him up with every sweet hot thing she had!
While Thalia sucked his prick, Dwayne lay back, enjoying the shit out of it and listening to the sounds that came from nearby rooms. Lots of fucking going on here tonight. He was happy to add his bit to the big picture.
Thalia licked the sides of his cock, and her tongue had a slightly sandy feel to it, like a fine scraping across his flesh. It made his spine tingle and his skin crawl, and it kept his cock as hard as a board.
Once in the mail room, she'd flipped up her skirt, showing him she had no panties underneath and allowed him to tease her tight and tiny asshole with the big swollen knob of his cock.
He could still feel the snug resistance of the minuscule opening – so tight it was hard for him believe she used the thing to shit with. Her asshole had parted gingerly, allowing just the point of his cock to enter where his finger and tongue had already been.
She was still a little coy about it, but he could sense her resistance dwindling, and he was determined to fuck her shithole tonight or die trying.
All things considered, Thalia was one hell of a piece. Sure, she was thirty-eight or forty, and she was small and kinda titless, but her petite body was toned and trim, and she had moves like a Swiss watch. Four years of widowhood had fine-tuned her desires, and now that she could work them all out with Dwayne, she was acting as if she'd never heard of the word no.
When the heat was on her, Thalia was a wild fuck, and Dwayne sometimes had trouble keeping up with her. She was as horny as Belinda, and as nasty as Chloe.
Her tongue prodded into his shitter. She held his asscheeks open, and she made humming sounds as she licked his ass. This was the second or third time she'd done it to him, and she hadn't even needed to be asked, this time. She licked as if she loved the taste of his shit! Her tongue felt like a tiny wet turd trying to crawl back up into his lower intestine. He shoved his ass at her and she ate it up.
Dwayne turned around, his prick sticking out almost a foot long. It whacked her in the face.
She grabbed it with both hands, fed it into her mouth, down-throated him in a single gulp.
Dwayne gasped and thrust, again and again, into her wet mouth.
Her teeth clenched around his cock, but his cock was so hard he just fucked himself in and out of her, while she did her Goddamnedest to suck him dry.
Dribbles of fizz squirted from his cock as she blew him, but he willed his balls to hold back, to save something for the real action. If he closed his eyes and imagined Aunt Jo's face, watching in horror as he fucked Thalia, he found that his balls relaxed to the proper degree. But Thalia's tongue reheated him, and the process began all over again.
Thalia could have taught both her daughters a lot about sucking prick, Dwayne decided. She could have taught them a little about being ladies, too. The girls were, after all, just a bit aggressive, especially Chloe.
Her head rose and fell like a piston on his jutting prick. He kept fucking her throat, and she kept swallowing him with audible gulp and groans. The noises vibrated along his entire cockshaft, and his balls jingled in response. His arm lay on the curve of her ass, and he stroked her warm, live-wire body while he fed her his cock.
Dwayne moved his hand back into the crack of her ass. He stroked lightly, ticklishly, from the base of her spine to the starfish opening of her shitter, and he could feel her response being transmitted to his prick.
She worked her head from side to side, grinding her upper front teeth back and forth over his bloated cum vein. A little more of that and the bitch would have her self the mouthful she was obviously thirsting after! As it was, his prick gushed another little dribble of cum, splashing her tongue as she lapped him, and he saw her throat move as she gulped down more of his cock.
He got his fingers wet in her pussy which was very juicy, and he moved them in and out of her asshole. He had a thumb and forefinger up her. Her pussy was almost big enough that he could snap his fingers inside her cunt, but the more he worked on her, the tighter her pussy seemed to become. He kept his fingers busy, priming her pussy for what he had in mind.
"I don't wanna come in your mouth, baby. I wanna shoot my jism all over your cunt! Why don't you bring that pussy up here and let me finish getting it ready for some fucking?"
"It's ready already," Thalia smirked, straddling his chest and bringing her pussy down to him.
He got her by the asscheeks and shoved his face up into her pussy pie, sniffing at the funky, hot aroma of her arousal.
She looked really sexy tonight, in a bra that was cut so low that the pink tips of her nipples stuck out over the lacy top, and until he had taken them off, she'd been wearing a pair of panties that covered only her blonde bush. The back end was just a string that rode tautly between the firm cheeks of her ass.
She still had on a garter belt and blue textured nylons that made Dwayne's cock harden at first sight. Borrowed from Belinda, Thalia explained. Dwayne reached up to stroke the garter belt, the straps that stretched over Thalia's hips. She scooted closer, pushing her cunt into his face. He opened his mouth and started to eat.
He didn't have to be asked twice to eat Thalia's pussy. It tasted fucking good, man! Robin's mom had had kind of a stale taste, until he began screwing her regularly, Thalia's cunt had a ripe musky flavor from the start, a little like anchovies but with a hint of honey.
Dwayne spread her cuntlips and scratched the insides with his fingertips while his tongue began to explore the inner folds of her pussy.
She moved forward, dominating him with her cunt. He was in the mood to be dominated. The funky miasma of her pussy enfolded his face like steam, and he let his tongue glide through her cunt-groove easily, almost casually. But each spot at which he lingered was guaranteed to make the bitch moan her guts out.
He sucked at her clit until it was as hard as it could be. The pearl-like button peeked from it's little crevice, so big he had to wonder how it could have hidden away in that tiny nook. It glistened with his saliva, and with each lick made it wetter, and each kiss made it bigger. He took it between his lips and tapped it with his tongue, humming at the same time.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Thalia gasped, slamming her pussy down into his mouth.
He got his nose full of her cunt-hairs. He opened his mouth, covering her cunt-gash with it, and he sucked, pulling on the inner pussylips. His tongue poked and prodded between them, into the heart of Thalia's shimmering damp cunt, and her moaning became more intense.
"Eat my pussy, you horny son of a bitch!" Thalia panted, pumping his face with her pussy.
He kept on sucking, his hands right on her ass. His fingertips were in her crack, and he kept tickling her asshole while he gobbled her cunt. He had something special in mind for her asshole, and he suspected she would like it too.
He rolled her off his face, so that she was on her back, her knees drawn up. He moved into the spread of them, descending upon her cunt.
He peeled back the inner labes, which stuck out half an inch by now, and he bared the cherry-red interior of her cunt to his delighted eyes. His mouth moved down and his tongue sliced through her cunt-groove.
With his shoulders against the backs of her thighs, he pushed, lifting her ass slightly upward and baring the taut wrinkle of her asshole. His tongue dropped down to visit there, and she definitely enjoyed it.
"You nasty little bastard!" she sighed. "You're licking me where I shit!"
He stuck a finger into his mouth, getting it wet, then he pushed it into her pussy. She would never again be as tight as Chloe but she was snug with lust, and the mesh of her cunt-muscles resisted the plunge of his finger. He persisted. His finger sank into her up to the knuckle. He rotated it, and Thalia screeched with delight.
"Yesssssss! Fuck my cunt with your motherfucking finger, baby!"
She bounced beneath him, her cunt sheathing and unsheathing his stabbing digit, while his tongue kept on arousing her excited whole.
The smell of her pussy was tangy in the air. She was coming her guts out while he diddled her. Good. The more she came, the better she fucked.
He gave her ass one more lick, then he climbed up her body, mounting her writhing flesh. He straightened out his prick, ramming it straight into Thalia's cunt.
The bulbous cock-knob parted her pussylips and sank into her.
She stiffened beneath him, gasping. "Ohhhh, Dwayne, fuck meeeee!"
Her legs folded around his body as she held him in a death grip. He rose up, withdrawing his cock, then he plunged home again, a savage fierce thrust that shook her like an earthquake. She closed her eyes, moaned, and climaxed again.
Dwayne pressed down with his prick, fully imbedding it in Thalia's pussy, and he held himself there, crammed to the balls in her cunt. The gravy of her cunt flowed around his cock, and her cunt walls sucked like a hundred thirsty mouths along the barrel of his shaft.
He began to fuck, doing it slowly, carefully, the friction of his cock maintaining the simmery heat that bubbled within her cunt. His fuckstrokes were long, strong, deep, and slow, and he felt her responding beneath him. She lifted her hips from the bed, levering herself with her legs around him.
Dwayne grabbed a pillow from the head of the bed and stuffed it under Thalia's ass. His hands moved down to cup the cheeks of her ass. He held them possessively while he fucked his cock in and out of her bung hole. She couldn't stop moaning. The suction of her pussy on his prick increased.
Again he caressed her asscrack, tickling her shitter while he fucked her. She giggled like one of her daughters. His finger entered her shitter, and her blue eyes opened wide.
"You're incorrigible," she whispered. "Absolutely incorrigible!"
His finger poked into her asshole, the muscles resisting for a moment and then surrendering.
His finger went deep, and her eyes almost popped out of her skull.
"Bastard!" she gasped. "Dirty asshole fucking bastard!" whispered Dwayne.
"Bet your ass I am and after we finish this round, I'm really gonna fuck your asshole, mama!"
The words seemed to drive her wild. She rocked frantically beneath him, using every muscle in her cunt to grab his cock. His prick got stiffer and bigger inside her, and her cunt seemed to contract to almost unbearable tightness.
He had to fight for every fuck-stroke, but for a pussy like this, fighting was not too big a price to pay. He worked his hips, driving into her pussy with his prick, and his finger pushed deeper into her tight, greasy asshole.
"Oh, Dwayne, you fuck me likes God!" she screamed, bursting into yet another orgasmic explosion beneath him.
The words made his prick get bigger and bigger inside her. He leaned down, licking her hard-nippled tits where the pink buds extended over the lacy top of her bra. She moaned again, and he started to suck her tits, as if he expected them to squirt his mouth full of milk. His prick sawed more furiously into her cunt, and his finger continued to ream her asshole. She was coming and his balls were about to pop, too.
Suddenly he jerked his cock out of her pussy and aimed it at her face.
"Ohhhhh, Dwayne!" she sobbed as his jizz splattered her.
He'd intended to come in her cunt, but he had felt the sudden need to see her face slimy with his sperm, one more time!
She basked in his cum-spray, her hand massaging the sticky cum into her face and tits. Her other hand seized his prick, finished the job of draining him. She lapped the jizz off his prick and sucked at the cock-knob, thirsty for more. She didn't look like anyone's mother, blowing his sticky prick.
He collapsed beside her, panting. His prick would not go soft, and he knew he would fuck her again, but he needed a moment to catch his breath.
"God, I need a drink," she sighed, running a hand over his broad smooth chest.
She tweaked a nipple, leaned down to kiss it. She'd insisted on bringing a fifth of scotch.
Dwayne slid off the bed. "No ice."
She smiled, and now she looked exactly like somebody's mother, assigning a chore to a reluctant kid.
"Okay," Dwayne said, picking up pants. "I'll go get some more fucking ice, Thalia. But when I get back, you better watch your ass, baby – and I mean that literally!"
He zipped up, not bothering with a shirt, and he went to the door, barefooted. He went out – damn, it was still raining like a son of a bitch.
He pattered down the walkway in his bare feet.
Someone was already at the ice cooler. From the back, she looked good. It was a tousle-haired blonde, wearing a guy's shirt, and black stockings. He could see the garter straps coming down from under the tail of the shirt. He supposed she was wearing panties, but he couldn't really tell. She had a fine, fine ass.
She started to close the lid. "Don't bother, I need some ice, too." She turned, and he nearly shit. "Dwayne!"
Dwayne's brain was totally numb at the shock of the encounter.
Belinda couldn't believe what she saw when she turned around. She dropped her Styrofoam ice bucket and the ice cubes hit the pavement.
"You bastard! You couldn't go out with me but you're here at the Cozy Rest! What did you do, run into some slut who fucks better than I do?"
Her voice was loud. Dwayne blushed. He couldn't remember ever having blushed before, in his whole life. But he was a little embarrassed right now, and he thought he had the right to be. How would he ever explain to Belinda that he was fucking her mother in the next room up the row?
"You sonofabitch!" she went on, picking up some of the fallen ice cubes and throwing them at him. "You no-good sonofabitch!"
And at that moment the door behind Dwayne opened.
With Dwayne's shirt wrapped around her shoulders, Thalia Parsons leaned out of the doorway. "You better hurry up, stud! As soon as I get that drink, I'm going to blow your cock hard and let you stick it straight up my – Belinda!"
"Mom?" the teenaged blonde gasped.
Belinda stared at the open shirt, through which one of her mother's small firm tits protruded, her pink nipple stiff and perky.
And then both of the Parsons women turned to Dwayne.
"Surprise, surprise!" He shrugged.
The shit has hit the fan, he thought. Let's see how bad it stinks.