"Frank," she said, her voice a low whisper. "Did I frighten you?"
For a moment he didn't reply, then he nodded his head. "A little, Mom."
"Are you still frightened?"
"Not very much," he said.
"Do you want to know what made me do that?"
"If you want to tell me," he replied.
"I saw you earlier," Linda told him. "I saw what you and Peggy were doing. I saw your Uncle Brett on the floor, too, watching you."
Frank trembled.
"I… well, gosh. Mom. I mean… Uncle Brett said it was okay."
"I know all about your Uncle Brett," Linda said. "I should have known what he would do."
Frank wanted to ask his mother about that, but he didn't know how.
"Honey," Linda said, her voice soft now. "I don't really care what you do with your cousin. I understand about those things. If Peggy wants you to touch her, feel her up, I don't mind."
"Nothing happened, really, Mom," he said. "I just put my hands inside her panties and touched it, and she rubbed me. Uncle Frank told us we could do it, so I thought…"
"I know, baby," she whispered. "It's okay, I said. I'm sorry I frightened you, though."
They were quiet for a minute or so. "Frank… have you seen Peggy? I mean, with her panties off?"
Frank shook his head. "Just her panties, Mom."
"And you liked it, didn't you?"
"Oh, yeah!"
"But… you liked seeing me better?" Frank swallowed.
"When you came home, and saw me in my room," Linda said. "You really liked seeing me best of all, didn't you?"
"Well, gosh… Mom, you're so beautiful!"
Linda laughed, a low, husky sound. "At your age, any girl, any naked girl, is beautiful. Especially if she fucks you."
Frank turned onto his stomach, and found his face at his mother's feet. Linda spread them apart, and Frank's eyes glazed over as he stared at his mother's cunt. Linda ran her fingers through her soft pussy hair, up and down. With two fingers, she spread the lips of her pussy open, and Frank swallowed hard, his eyes bulging out.
"Do you like it?" she whispered, touching her clit tenderly. "Do you like to see a pussy, see Mother's cunt?"
"Wow, Mom!" he gasped, his cock tingling and starting to get hard again.
"Makes your little cock hard, huh, baby?" she purred, seeing his ass tighten inside his jeans. "Does this make your cock tingle and want to get very hard?"
"Oh, does it, Mom! It's very pretty!"
"Oh, is it?" she purred, sliding her finger along her clit. "Is it really pretty?"
"Gosh, yes!" Frank grunted, his eyes glazed. "I like that hair and how wet it is and how it's so hot on me!"
"Hot on your cock, right?"
"Oh, boy, is it!"
Linda spread her cunt open for him, watching his face, smiling in a wanton way.
All she could remember was him jacking off, denying her the pleasure of having his hard-on. She remembered the years of sexual frustration as she grew, of how eager she was to get married. She remembered how her ex-husband had looked at her that first night, his disgust at her greedy appetites on his face. She remembered the torment of her years of marriage. She was not going to be denied her desires again.
She didn't say anything.
She jumped onto her son's bed, straddling his hips. While her son gasped in surprise, Linda rammed her juicy cunt down onto his cock hard and fast. As his prick penetrated her boiling cunt, her eyes closed and a soft cry came out of her throat. To her surprise, she began to come immediately.
Gasping with delight, she smashed the burning lips of her cunt against the roughness of her son's pants, her cunt clasping his cock with wild tremors of orgasm. Her clit exploded, throbbing hotly, and she clutched her tits as she sat upright, impaled on her son's cock. Her almost naked body shivered as she dug harshly into her tits, a soft scream boiling from her throat. Her orgasm was so swift, so hot and tight, she almost didn't enjoy it. Then, as fast as she came, it receded. Her cunt pulsated about his cock as Frank ripped his T-shirt as he hurried to peel it over his head, and it landed someplace on the floor.
"Mmmmm, much better," Linda purred as her eyes moved up and down her son's body. His cock strained out, aimed at her, jerking slightly. She moved toward him, cupping her tits and offering them to his face. "Want to suck these, honey?"
"Ohhh, Mom!" Frank moaned, and rammed his mouth to one of his mother's offered tits. He closed his lips about it, sucking very hard, his tongue lapping greedily.
"Ahhhh, baby, that's nice," Linda purred, feeling the strong suction of his hot, wet mouth. "Mmmmm, suck hard, Frank! Suck Mother's tits real hard! Oooooh, you know what that does to me? It makes my cunt hot and wet and feel good!"
She held his face tight into her tit. Frank tried to pull every inch of his mother's satiny tit into his mouth, trying to swallow it. He moaned with pleasure, his hot breath searing her flesh. Linda gurgled and ran her hands about his body, feeling him, cupping the cheeks of his ass and squeezing, then holding his cock and balls with both hands. She listened to her son's hungry, wet sounds on her tit, and felt him trembling. She released his cock and balls, grasped his right wrist and slid his hand down to her cunt. She curled her son's fingers into her burning cunt, pressing at the back of his hand, making it tight on her pussy.
"Ohhhh, Frank, suck Mother's tits, darling!" she breathed hotly. "Feel Mother up! Feel Mother's cunt and suck her tits! Ahhhh, baby, play with my pussy… touch it and squeeze it and… ooooooh, this is making me so fucking hot for your cock again, Frank!"
Frank pulled his mouth from his mother's tit. He looked into her twisted face. They were standing on their knees in the middle of his bed, and he had his hand on her cunt and it was so wet and hot, his cock and balls were ready.
"Do you like it?" Linda whispered. "Do you like to feel Mother's cunt?"
"Yes, Mom! Oh, gosh, yes!"
"Want to fuck it again?"
"Yes, Mom!"
"Mmmmmm, kiss me, darling!"
She crushed her mouth to his, her hot lips writhing as her tongue darted into his mouth. She was delighted when Frank sucked on it, and rubbed at her cunt. She clutched his cock tightly in one hand, the other holding a cheek of his naked ass. She rubbed the wet head of his prick over the flesh of her thigh, her hip, and slipped it against the soft hair of her pussy.
"You're so hard and dripping," she murmured against his mouth. "I love it when a cock is hard and dripping, Frank."
"Mom, are you really gonna let me do it again?"
"A hard cock, a dripping cock, belongs in a cunt, darling," she mewled with a thick voice. "A hard cock should always be inside a hot, wet cunt, don't you think?"
"Oh, yes, Mom!"
Linda pulled back from her son and looked down at his prick. She squeezed, making his cockhead swell more, watching juices drip out of his small piss hole. She rubbed his cock-juice on her thigh, shivering at the slippery feel of it.
"Mmmm, that's nice and hot," she purred.
"Mom, let me do it again, please! Please, Mom, I wanna put my cock in you and do it again!"
"Do what again?" she prompted.
"Fuck you, Mom!" he shouted.
"Oh yes, baby! That's what I want you to do with me… fuck me!"
CHAPTER THREE
Linda lay back on her son's bed, leaving him on his knees. She flung her arms out, and opened her legs very wide, exposing her glistening cunt to his hot eyes.
"Fuck me," she hissed. "Fuck me now, Frank!"
Frank gulped, fascinated by his mother's cunt. Her black garter belt and nylons seemed to enhance her exotic beauty. Her high-heels, somehow, had fallen from her feet. One of them was at the foot of the bed, the other on the floor. Her rich auburn hair fanned around her face, her eyes sparkling and glazed with passion again. The lips of her cunt were swollen with readiness, her clit pulsating in hardness.