Jerry moved down Claire's tummy, his prick dragging down the gently rounded curves like a plow tilling a meaty field in reverse gear.
Her knees shot up and her thighs parted wide. She hiked her ass up from the bed, raising her randy rut to the angle of coupling.
Jerry knelt between her legs and guided the head of his cock into her pussy. Her cuntlips slurped it in. He braced, only his knob in her cunt, the length of his long cockshaft standing out naked, like a tubular bridge spanning the gap from his groin to her pussy.
Her cunt began to swallow his prick.
Jerry gasped at the sensation. He didn't have to thrust or shove at all. The hot fuckhole was sucking him in all by itself. The boy realized that the lovely lady had a cunt as good as her mouth.
Inch by inch, his cock sank in.
Then it was burrowed in balls-deep and he held it stuffed up her pussy as her inner muscles worked on it, rippling and sucking up his shaft.
"Fuck my ass off!" she moaned. "Pump it to me, baby – screw me silly!"
Jerry began to fuck her.
He ducked down and sent a long, rippling, underslung stroke into her from below, his balls rolling along the bed. Then he heaved up and slogged in from above, so that all of his throbbing prick ran over her clit.
His ass corkscrewed and hers churned. She was meeting him stroke for stroke, whirling as he fucked his prick in and out of her cunt.
She folded her legs around his hips, drumming her heels on the hard cheeks of his ass and rubbing them up and down in the crack between. She dipped them into his groin and massaged his balls.
Then her feet shot up in the air, pumping as if she were riding a bicycle.
Her clit exploded and her cunthole melted.
As her pussy filled with cunt-cum, it felt as if he were driving his cock into quicksand. Waves of fuckjuice broke around his cock-knob.
Stroking across her clit, he pumped away, fucking her through the spasms.
The boy had already emptied his balls off plenty this evening, between the handjob at the drive-in and the mysterious suckjob that might or might not have been a wet dream and then in Claire's mouth.
His prick was still iron-hard and his balls were full once more but his climax was taking its own sweet time.
He kept on fucking after Claire had stopped.
She smiled radiantly, loving the feel of the hard meat sliding in and out.
Jerry still hadn't made up his mind which end of this gorgeous blonde mother felt better, her mouth or her cunt. He decided to investigate further, knowing that she wouldn't object – that she was one of those rare and wonderful women who love it equally in either end.
Pulling his prick from her pussy, he straddled her torso and wriggled up. Claire looked surprised that he had left her cunt before shooting his wad. But then she realized what he intended and tipped her head up eagerly.
He fucked her mouth a few times, then squirmed back down and fucked her cunt some more.
He frigged her cleavage on the way.
His cock went into her mouth all drenched with cunt-cum and into her cunt all slathered with saliva. If the boy had closed his eyes, he wouldn't for the life of him have known which he was in, her mouth or her pussy.
He ran up and down her voluptuous body like a monkey climbing a tree. He slogged up her cunt, then fed it to her face. His big balls were swelling enormously all the while as he slowly brought himself up toward his next creamy crest.
Which hole would he hose?
It didn't seem to matter, but since he had already poured a dose into her mouth and throat, he figured he should spend his next load in her pussy.
He rammed into her mouth a few times and then, when his pisshole had started to drip and his balls were giving warning signs of exploding, he pulled out of her facial fuckhole and crawled back down to her cunt.
He drove his prick into that sodden swamp and began to fuck her hard.
Claire fucked with him, her ass and hips dancing a wanton waltz, the inner rings of her cunt sucking and pulling like a squeezebox.
Claire began to cum again.
This time she held back, waiting for the youth to join her at the peak.
When she could wait no longer, Claire wailed, "Shoot up my cunt, baby!"
And, as if his balls obeyed her command, the boy began to spurt his spunk into her cunt as the woman creamed off again on his squirting prick.
They fucked each other through the spasms, cumming for a long time, slowing down gradually.
Both contented at last, they stopped heaving and Jerry slumped down into her tender and loving embrace. His cock was still stuck up her, quivering. His prick had turned rubbery now, but it was like hard rubber and Claire knew that she could soon stiffen it again.
She had taken his cum in her mouth and in her cunt, so she was thinking that it might be nice to do it all, letting him fuck her asshole next.
She gently wriggled up, pulling her pussy off his cock. Then she hiked her hips up, her ass rising from the bed. She reached down under her haunches and played with his prick, frigging him until he hardened again. Then she guided the tip of his cock into her shithole.
Jerry looked amazed.
"Buttfuck me, baby!" she panted.
Her depravity delighted him. Jerry had never had his prick up an asshole before.
He had never even realized that it would be possible to assfuck a woman face to face.
But Claire knew what she was doing.
She held her body bridged up from the bed and Jerry began to fuck his cock into her asshole. That trim slot resisted for a moment, then fluttered open.
His cock-knob sank in.
Jerry's fat cockhead was the widest part of his fuckmeat, and as he slid it deeper into her ass, it was spreading her shitchute out, forging a passage for his prickshaft.
With a lurch, he sank in to the roots.
He held it all in as her guts sucked on him as if she were swallowing him in reverse – giving him another blowjob from the back end of her digestive tract.
Claire was gurgling gleefully as she felt his cockhead flare deep in her bowels and his steely shaft lever around up her shithole.
He pulled out to the knob, then snaked his thick prick back in to the hilt. His mouth came down to suck her tits, and she reached down to fondle his balls.
Then she cupped a hand over her neglected cunt and began to play with her clit and slide her fingers up her fuckhole as he pounded into her shitter.
He was plunging in so deep that Claire fancied his prick might come out of her mouth.
Her cunt began to melt as she frigged it.
Then Jerry was jerking like a puppet run amok, and his balls ballooned. The hot enema of his fuckjuice came flooding into her bowels.
He drained off in her ass as Claire finished creaming on her caressing hand.
Then they embraced again, panting, both of them finished for the time being.
His cock was starting to soften in her ass. It retracted and came slithering out as it had gone in, inch by inch. The cock-knob bulged in her asshole for a moment, then came popping out like a cork from a bottle.
His cock flopped up and down, no longer stiff.
But it was still fat and shapely, and Claire twisted on down to take it into her mouth again. Flavored by her asshole, it was delectable. The lustful lady sucked all the cum and ass-juice from his prick, polishing it to a glow, the knob like a burnished slab of purple meat.
"Yummy!" she sighed as he stared in awe at a woman who could relish an asshole-soaked prick.
Claire was wondering if he could cum again.
Then she began to wonder where Debby was.
She asked Jerry if he knew, but he looked puzzled.
"Well, she might have been at my house earlier. I ain't really sure," he said.
He wasn't being evasive. He knew that a woman like Claire wouldn't mind if her little girl sucked and fucked – or took it up the ass for that matter. But he was having trouble working out the logistics.
"I might have had a wet dream – or Debby might have sneaked in and sucked me off while I was asleep," he said.
Now Claire looked confused.
"No, that can't be," she said. "She wasn't gone long before you came in."
"Well, gee, if it wasn't Debby – someone was sucking my prick and there wasn't anyone home but me and…"
He stopped dead and looked stunned.
"And Mom!" he gasped.
"Holy fuck!" Claire gasped.
They stared at each other in mutual amazement.
Had Jerry's mother sucked him off?
And, since Jerry wasn't home and Debby was wearing only a nightie, where in hell was she?
"Maybe – maybe it really was just a dream," he said, although he doubted it. The very thought that his gorgeous mother had mouthed his cock and swallowed his cum was making him tremble violently.
And under such inspiration, his soft prick began to get fat and firm yet again.
Claire eyed his swelling cock thoughtfully.
It would be nice to fuck or suck with the potent young boy again, to be sure.
But now she was intrigued.
If a mother would give head to her own son, there was no telling what else she might do.
And where else could Debby be?
"Darling, I think that we'd better go over to your house and see what's going on," she said.
Jerry agreed.