“Eat it,” he told her. “Get the juice.”
She continued tonguing and licking his penis. At the same time her finger moved rhythmically up his rectum. Freddy loved the feel of her finger slipping up his asshole.
“That’s how you do it,” he told her. “Oh, yes, mom. Keep it up. Suck my cock. Suck it off.”
She was doing her best to give him a super suck. And he was enjoying it enormously.
“Eat it,” he told her. “Get every drop of it. Oh, mom, eat my cock load.”
He held her with his hands. And he went on vigorously fucking her face. She was becoming more and more aroused.
“Yes, yes,” he cried eagerly, “that’s how I like it. Oh, keep it up.”
All at once Freddy’s big cock exploded in her mouth. She gulped hungrily.
“Yes, yes,” he cried passionately, “that’s what I want you to do. Suck it off. Get every drop of it.”
Finally when he had finished shooting his wad, she eased off him. Gently she pulled her finger from his tight, twisting asshole. At that point she knew what she had to have. She lay on the bed beside her young teenage son. “Eat momma’s mound/’ she suggested. Patting her pussy, she waited till he got down there between her legs. This was exactly what she needed.
Freddy’s tongue licked along her pussy. He surged inside of her.
“Yes, baby, yes,” she begged him, “that’s what I want you to do. Eat my box.”
It was at this point that she held him pinned over her pussy. Throwing her legs over his shoulders she pushed her pelvis back. Freddy’s tongue plunged into her box. He licked quickly in darting movements all around her vagina.
“Yes, baby, yes,” she begged him, “that’s what I want you to do. Suck my pussy. Suck it, baby. Suck it.”
With insistent tongue jabs he went on licking her. And then as his tongue flipped back and forth across her clit, he tasted her. She was juicing now.
“Eat it,” she begged. “Eat it. Yes, baby, suck your momma’s pussy.”
Freddy’s hot tongue continued flipping into her. He withdrew his tongue at last. Then he got to his feet and she saw his huge cock. She wanted to feel his penis plunging into her body. Rolling over, she attracted attention to her behind by gently caressing her ass cheeks.
“You trying to entice me to fuck your ass?” he asked her.
Harriet nodded.
“Yes, son,” she told him. “You really should learn how to do it effectively. It takes practice.”
“All right,” he agreed.
He got a jar of Vaseline. He applied it to his penis. Then he was ready to utilize her ass for his pleasure.
At this point she swung her hips around. Then Freddy mounted her. He eased his slippery cock between her ass cheeks. Gripping her bare buttocks he suddenly stabbed his penis right up her asshole.
“Fuck,” he told her, “fuck it. Oh, yes, fuck.”
He rammed it right up his mother’s asshole. The tight anal ring gave way as his penis forcefully fucked her. She wiggled her bottom in glee.
“Yes, Freddy, yes,” she begged him, “keep driving it in there. I love it. Come on, baby, fuck me.”
He was pleased that she was deriving this much pleasure from his cock stabs. He continued thrusting into her.
“That’s the way I want it,” he told her.
”Beautiful. Now you’re fucking. Keep it up.” He continued driving his cock right up her ass. At the same time Freddy bent over. His chest touched her back. His arms reached around her. He found her bosoms. Gripping her breasts he pinched the nipples. His penis continued rhythmically fucking her tight, hot asshole.
“I love it when you stab it in there,” she urged him on. “Keep it up. I want to feel every fucking inch of it. Come on, baby, fuck.”
Freddy was more than willing to give her all of the ass action she could take. His thick hard cock went on stabbing into her.
“That’s the way to do it,” she told him. “Oh, baby, fuck it off.”
He knew that it wouldn’t be much longer until his cock exploded in her ass.
“Keep it up,” he told her, “that’s what I want you to do. Twist your tail for me.” All at once Freddy’s cock exploded. “Ohhh, it feels good,” he told her. “Milk my pecker. Milk it with your ass.”
Churning her hips around, Harriet managed to milk off her son’s cock. Finally he released his grip on her breasts, straightened up and slowly withdrew his still-erect male member from her tight anal channel. It was a lot easier to slide it out than it was to drive it in. For now Harriet’s asshole was coated with his thick sperm.
When he had finally withdrawn his cock from her rectum, he stretched out on the bed and looked up at her.
“I hope you’re not jealous over Joyce.”
Not for one moment would she let him know what she really felt.
“Of course not, Freddy,” she smiled nervously. “I’m pleased that you’ve found a girl who can service you. Because anything to do with Joyce could only be sexual servicing. There could be nothing sincere with a girl like that. She takes it as it comes. And judging from what I’ve heard, it comes in gang-bang action sometimes.”
“I never heard about Joyce being involved in a gang-bang,” he told her.
“You haven’t?” she laughed. “It’s the talk of the school from what Marian’s mother tells me. Marian used to go with Joyce. But her mother caught on when her daughter was trapped at a teenage orgy. I guess they played the rock music too loud and the neighbors called the police. There she was. Six guys were taking her on.”
“At the same time?” Freddy asked. “That’s impossible.”
“No,” his mother laughed, “they were working in relays. One group of three would fuck her pussy, her asshole and her mouth. The other three waited until they could get hard-ons again. Then it would start all over. Sounds simply dreadful.”
“I think it sounds fascinating,” he told his mother. “I really do. I would like to watch one of those things.”
“Knowing you, Freddy,” she laughed, “you probably would want to participate. You have no morals.”
“You’ve taught me a lot of them,” he laughed. “You’ve taught me it was all right to do anything. Now you’re saying I have no morals.”
Harriet nodded. She knew what he was telling her was the truth.
“Don’t pass the buck to me, son,” she told him. “You wanted sex. I was forced by your lust to give in. So I did.”
Naked, Harriet walked out of his bedroom, leaving him alone with strange thoughts about the girl he was dating. Could Joyce be that bad? Maybe she was worse. What would she expect of him? All of these things would have to be learned when he dated her on Saturday night at the rock concert.
Following the rock concert, Freddy learned plenty. For one thing, he learned that his young date wanted to have sex with him desperately.
“Are you a nympho or something, Joyce?” he asked her.
“I certainly hope so,” Joyce told him. “I’ve done everything I know how to be a nympho.”
“My mom was telling me about a gang bang that you were caught at with Marian,” he told her.
“That was a little pot party we had a year ago,” she said. “Some character had to tell the police about it. Isn’t that awful?”
“Yes, it is,” Freddy told her. “I’m not interested in a gang-bang girl. I want a girl who appreciates one guy.”
“I appreciate one guy,” she laughed. “That is, one guy at a time.”
“That’s what I figured, Joyce,” he told her, “and when a guy takes you out and falls for you like a ton of bricks, he’s in trouble.”
“Not at all,” she laughed. “I’m the original leg spreader. And I’ll give you a good time.”
“Do you have a hot mouth?” Freddy asked her.
“You’d better believe it,” she told him. “I dig everything.”
Freddy figured it would be interesting to find out just how far Joyce would go with him. The problem was, where could he go?
He looked at her.
“Your place or mine?”
“You’d better not go to my place,” she told him. “My old man is really fussy about guys balling with me.”