Stevie promptly made the switch. But rather than recoiling, his mother pushed back with all her strength to force him in her pussy to his balls.
"Oooooh, your shitty cock is burning my cunt soooo hot!" Julia cried. "Too hot, even for me."
This time Stevie was sure he had her on the verge of begging for mercy. But his mother caught him by surprise again for she provided the relief she needed on her own. And if it did cool off her cunt in one sense, in another it just made the action even hotter – or, at least, dirtier.
"Ahhh, that's better," Julia moaned with release, her pussy erupting around her son's buried cock. "Nothing like pissing on a shitty prick to give it a fresh start in my cunt."
Stevie was in awe at how low his mother was capable of sinking. And, he realized, she was dragging him down with her every bit of the way into the exotic gutter.
And now Stevie touched bottom. With his mother's cunt still flowing with piss, his cock lurched deep within her and erupted with a creamy torrent of jizz that directly flooded into her golden shower.
Then, with his cum spent, all of Stevie's energy was sapped. He collapsed on top of his mother, in a daze just this side of unconsciousness. But Julia was still not through with him.
"Mmmmm, mama's little boy's had himself a busy day, hasn't he? Well we know what you need now, don't we?"
She nudged one of her large tits against his face, popping a plump nipple into Stevie's mouth. Automatically sucking, he nursed like a helpless baby instead of the mother-fucking son of a bitch he had so recently been, giving it to a supremely satisfied Julia Winslow both ways.
CHAPTER SIX
Now that her mother had seduced Stevie according to their plan, it was Amy's turn to keep her end of the bargain. Her wet cunt squished with anticipation as she walked from the elevator. Then she felt the pussy juice that had soaked through her panties leaking down her inner thighs when she knocked on his apartment door.
"Amy!" he said, greeting her with surprise but genuine warmth. "And what brings my favorite niece here to give me the pleasure of her lovely, young company?"
"I need to talk to you about something, Uncle Thad," Amy answered, tight-lipped.
"Boy-trouble?" Thad asked, showing her in.
"No," Amy said, waiting to reply until she'd sat down, "mom-trouble."
Thad tried to make a joke of it. "Your mother staying out after curfew again, is she? Using the car without permission?"
"I'm serious," Amy said with a calculated frown, knowing full well, of course, why her uncle would try and make light of anything having to do with her mom's personal life. "No kidding around, okay? You're the only one I can talk to about this."
Thad took a deep breath, obviously ill at ease. But, gamely, he asked what it was all about.
Amy took a deep breath herself, strictly for effect. "I'm worried," she then soberly said, "that Mom's making a fool of herself over a man."
Thad swallowed hard. "How's that?"
"Let me put it this way," Amy told her uncle. "It's not just a fool Mom's acting like – more like a whore, as far as I can tell."
Thad swallowed harder. "With who?"
"That's what I'm trying to find out," Amy replied. "I thought you might know, since it's you Mom says she's with when she's really with him. I'd have never figured it out except the other night I heard them doing something that Mom couldn't be doing with you."
Thad raised his eyebrows, his adam's apple bobbing up and down.
"That's right," Amy said in a drastic hush, "they were fucking."
"Well," Thad muttered, "your mother's a normal, healthy woman, and sex is a part of life. She needs an outlet. Don't be too hard on her for just being human."
"Why not?" Amy snapped back. "It's just not fair, Uncle Thad! I'm a normal, healthy girl, too, but what do you suppose Mom would do if she found out I was fucking around the same as she is?"
"Maybe," Thad cautiously suggested, "what your mother didn't know about you wouldn't hurt her."
Amy looked her uncle straight in the eye. "You think the reason I'm so hung up about Mom is because I'm not getting it like she is, don't you?"
Thad hadn't the guts to answer but Amy read what she wanted to into his silence.
"Yeah, I know," she sighed. "If the shoe fits, wear it, right?"
Thad ventured a nod.
"Okay so I'm horny," Amy admitted in a rush. "Horny all the time, it seems like." Then she paused, her eyes beginning to smolder on contact with her uncle's. "Horny right now."
"F-for who?" Thad whispered back.
"Anybody," Amy revealed, "who'll fuck me."
Then she shifted her smoldering gaze downward, from her uncle's twitching face to his abruptly bulging crotch. He squirmed in his chair. Amy squirmed in hers. The silence was deafening. Then Amy broke it with a bombshell.
"Do you suppose I came to the right place, Uncle Thad?"
"I'll leave that up to you," Thad choked.
"Then I'd better get down on my knees," Amy steamily murmured, "'Cause I can't think of any better way to suck your cock."
So she knelt in front of her astonished uncle. Then, moving quickly, she opened his pants and pulled them and his shorts down to expose Thad's jutting hard-on.
"Mmmmm," she sighed, "your cock's even bigger than I thought it was."
Amy was telling the truth. She'd only seen Thad's prick at a distance the night she'd spied on him fucking her mother. And, since then, she'd become accustomed to her brother's six-inch prick. So now, viewing her uncle's throbbing column of cockmeat up close, she realized how much longer and thicker it was than Stevie's prick.
"Don't even know if I can get the whole thing in my mouth," she said. "But, ooooh, I can sure try!"
Then Amy folded her lips around her uncle's chunky cockhead, which was as large as a small fist. Its salty taste made her taste buds tingle. Already she was thirsty for the sweet cum that a blow-job would bring.
"This is the kind of cock," she slurped before sucking down the log, thick shaft, "that makes a girl's mouth feel just like a cunt."
She held her breath and plunged. Her uncle's crotch bucked in reaction as she deep-throated him to his hairy balls.
"Yeah, you little cock-sucker. You horny, little cock-sucker!" he blurted out. "Bet there's not any cock so big that you couldn't suck the whole damned thing."
Amy responded with rhythmic suction that saw her clutching lips slid back and forth along the heavily veined length of her uncle's cock. Then she took Thad's balls in her hands and rolled them between her palms like a baker working on two lumps of dough.
"Ah, you want me to come quick, don't you, little girl?" Thad said. "You must, the way you're giving me head. Must really be hungry for a bellyful of your old uncle's hot jizz."
Amy showed him how right he was, deep-throating his cock again and keeping it buried for a last flourish of greedy suction. Just to make sure she pulled the plug on her uncle's jizz-supply, she'd snaked a middle finger into the crack of his ass and probed his gritty asshole.
"You got it, little girl, all of my jizz you can drink, right damned now!" Thad croaked.
His cock erupted on cue. Amy started swallowing as soon as the jizz gushed, matching every spurt with a deep gulp of her own.
"Mmmmm, I know the kind of cock-sucker you are," Thad rasped. "The kind who'll hang on to the last drop and still want more jizz. The kind I'll have to push away when I'm finished coming."
He had her figured out, that was for sure. For now, as his prick slowed to just a dribble, she was nursing on the oozing head as though she were a hungry baby and it an oversized nipple. She kept finger-fucking her uncle's asshole along with pumping his balls, milking him until he had to make her stop.