"Ohhh, Mom, Mom!" Tommy moaned, smacking loudly against her twisting ass each time his cock stabbed into her. "Ahhh, so tight and hot! I love your ass, Mom! I love your hot asshole! Ooooh, it makes my cock so hard! I'm really going to fill your ass up, Mom!"
"God, baby, you are!" she cried out. "Your cock fills my ass! It stretches my asshole so big!"
"I'm about ready!"
"Come, baby! Ooooh, spurt that sweet come juice!"
Tommy humped with even greater frenzy, and his mother lunged her ass upward, grinding in tight circles, still plunging her fingers into her cunt and pulling on her distended clit that, at any other time, would be very painful.
"Ahhhh, my balls!" Tommy yelped. "Ohhh, my fucking balls!"
"Squirt it, darling! Hurry, squirt it up my ass!"
Tommy rammed hard and deep, smashing his mother's fingers into her cunt until she couldn't move them. He lifted his head, his eyes closing. Sherri felt as if she couldn't breathe as her cunt seemed to rush toward an orgasm of such force, she wasn't sure it was possible. She felt her son's cock jerk inside her asshole, and the scalding spurt splashed along the satiny walls.
"My mouth!" she screamed urgently. "I want your cock in my mouth, Tommy! Hurry, baby, finish coming off in my mouth!"
With an effort, Tommy jerked his gushing cock out of his mother's asshole, scrambling as fast as he could onto the couch, his cock spewing hot come-juice up her body. Sherri opened her mouth wide as her son straddled her knees, his hand pushing his cock downward. She felt a spatter of his searing juices land on the tip of her nose, and then she had her lips closed tightly around the head, sucking and licking with greedy sounds. The thick juices burned into her throat, and her coot contracted now, her fingers still buried deeply into it. She gulped wetly, her lips drawing the juices from his piss-hole while her tongue raced about it hotly.
Tommy was trembling with weakness, his weight resting on his mother's knees, his cock in her mouth. Sherri lapped about his piss-hole, trying to pull more creamy sweetness from his empty balls.
Slowly, she pulled her dripping fingers out of her calming cunt and cupped her son's ass, sliding her lips upward on his deflating cock. She purred with pleasure as she tasted him.
"Ohhhh, Mom, that was fantastic!" Tommy breathed as he moved off her.
Sherri straightened her long legs, running her hands through the juice he had spurted onto her flesh, shivering and glowing, satisfied for the moment.
CHAPTER NINE
Two weeks went by, and Sherri failed to talk to Frank.
Tommy, too, was wondering. Not about Frank but about Cindy. It was unlike her to stay away so long.
He didn't like to see his mother so depressed. No matter how often they fucked, her happiness was only momentary. Once the glow of orgasm was over, she returned to her depression, pacing and wringing her hands. She had given up trying to contact Frank on the phone, and never called his cutting room again. She had already left a stack of messages for him the size of a small book.
"Mom, we have to face it," Tommy said late that evening as they sat on the couch side by side, his arm around her. "Frank and Cindy don't want anything to do with us."
"Us?" she asked.
"Well, look what we did with Cindy," he reminded her. "Maybe Cindy feels she's not ready for us. I don't know. I thought she enjoyed it, but maybe I was wrong."
"She enjoyed it," Sherry said softly. "I know girls, and she enjoyed it."
"Then maybe she's afraid her father will find out, or she's ashamed of herself. Maybe she's too embarrassed to come back."
That could be why Cindy didn't visit, Sherri agreed, but she felt it unlikely. Cindy had loved what they had done with each other. Of that she was sure.
"Maybe her father found out some way," Tommy said, sliding his hand to his mother's naked tit, cupping it. "Maybe she's afraid he will, and of the trouble he will give her."
"Tommy," Sherri said, cradling his cock and balls in her palm. "Do you think she really might have tried to seduce Frank and…"
"Maybe she didn't have the nerve to try, Mom."
"But suppose she did, and he found out why? Maybe he got it out of her what we did that day, the three" of us. Maybe he won't let her visit us anymore because of that, and he wants nothing to do with a nasty woman like me."
There were so many questions without answers.
As they talked and tried to understand, Sherri stroked her son's cock, her cheek resting on his chest. She watched his cock swell in her hand. She cupped his balls and jiggled them, her body beginning to respond to him as it always did. She lowered her face to his lap, kissing at his cock tenderly, sliding her hot lips up and down the shaft, holding his balls. She enjoyed being with her son this way, touching him, feeling him, kissing him. It always led them into a frenzied fuck, but that was what they both wanted. Sometimes they would feel and lick and kiss each other for an hour or so, then grab each other and fuck wildly. Sherri never cared where her son pushed his cock; she took it gleefully anyplace he put it, and always came deliciously.
Sliding her mouth onto his cock, she began to suck him slowly and without the intensity of urgent passion. She sucked him because she wanted to taste his cock in her mouth. It was simple play, something they both enjoyed doing.
Tommy moved his hand down his mother's creamy back to her ass, fondling her ass-cheeks while she sucked on his cock slowly. He dragged his fingers up and down the split of her silky ass, brushing the crinkle of her asshole. Sherri mewled about his cock, shoving her ass back at him. Tommy worked a finger into his mother's asshole, another into her cunt. Sherri breathed deeply, pushing and pulling her ass on his fingers, sucking at his cock with a little more speed.
"Ohhhh, Tommy!" she moaned softly, lifting her mouth and nuzzling into his cock and balls. "Fuck me, darling. I get hot so fast when you touch me. Please fuck mother."
She lifted and lay back on the couch, one leg over the cushions with her foot on the floor, the other bent at the knee and resting against the back of the couch. Her cunt glistened with pink wetness, the lush pussy-hair soft looking.
Tommy climbed between his mother's thighs, and pushed his cock into her cunt.
Sherri purred and wrapped her arms about him, arching her cunt to clasp his throbbing cock. She moved her hands down to cup the cheeks of his young ass, and began to pump with him, slowly, enjoying his cock before the frenzy came over them. It felt wonderful when he pushed his cock deep, his balls crushing against her crinkling asshole. She wished she could get his balls into her asshole the way Cindy had shoved them into her cunt that day, but that was impossible.
Tommy slipped his hands to his mother's ass, holding the cheeks as she held his ass, fucking in and out as his lips found one stiff nipple. Sherri twisted and revolved her ass for him, mewling softly against the top of his head.
Taking his mouth off his mother's tit, Tommy lifted his mouth to hers, kissing her softly. Sherri mewled and ran the tip of her tongue about his mouth, her fingers starting to dig into his ass. Her cunt flexed about his cock and the sweetness started increasing. Tommy pulled his mother's tongue into his mouth, sucking at it as her hips began to speed up. He met her upward lunges with deep, penetrating ones with his cock.
And, as always happened, they became frantic.
Feverishly running her hands up and down his back, clutching his ass, spreading the cheeks, Sherri lifted her legs into the air, humping onto his cock with exciting gyrations. Tommy, his arms wrapped about his mother's shoulders now, face buried into her tits, began to pound into her crotch, making juicy sounds.
"Ahhhh, so good! H she purred hotly. "I love it, Tommy! God, mother loves your hard cock! I want it all the time, fucking me. I want it in my mouth, in my cunt, in my asshole! Ooooh, baby, it's so hard and hot and I love to have it in me!"