"Come!" Donna shouted mindlessly, her head up, her hair flying about her face. "Come, damn you! Shoot that come juice up my asshole! Drown me in your sweet, hot cum juice! Flood my fucking ass with delicious come juice!"
Timmy had no choice. His mother's asshole was squeezing at his cock tighter than her fists or mouth ever had. Her ass seemed to suck his cock greedily, the way her mouth sucked.
He grunted again.
Thick come juice gushed, splashing along the soft walls of her asshole. Donna felt it and her orgasm increased in power, causing her asshole to suck and pull on his cock. The rapid squirts sent tremors of mindless ecstasy through Donna's naked body, burning and searing, melting the soft walls of her asshole, her cunt going through orgasm after orgasm. She gripped the edge of the coffee table so hard it was a wonder she didn't crack the glass.
Timmy slumped across his mother's back, gasping and heaving, his breath burning her flesh. Donna could hardly breathe, but not because of her son's weight. Her asshole kept burning and tingling with his cock deflating inside. She trembled with the glowing pleasure, unable to stop the flexing of her asshole.
"Ohhh, darling!" she panted, wiggling her ass into him.
Timmy rested for a moment longer then lifted from her. He parted the cheeks of her ass, watching his cock pull out. He made a giggling sound.
"Was it funny to you?" Donna asked, sliding from the coffee table and sitting gingerly on the floor before him. "I thought it was fantastic."
"It sure was, Mom!" Timmy agreed. "I kind of like fucking you in your asshole."
"You're going to be fucking that asshole quite often, I suspect." She smiled up at him, cupping his cock and balls. "At least I certainly hope you will."
"Suck it, Mom!" he said, arching his hips forward. "Suck my cock a little!"
"But, honey," she said, looking at his cock. "It's been up my asshole. Look, I think I see a little shit."
"Suck it!" he demanded.
"Timmy…"
Her son clasped her face in his hands and shoved his cock into her face. Donna smelled shit on his cock and when he rubbed his prick into her mouth, Donna parted her lips. Timmy was as bold and dominating as ever. She had only thought things were changing. As she opened her lips to take his shit-tasting cock into her mouth, Donna knew she liked sex best when he forced her.
She closed her lips about his cock, licking at it, tasting his come juice and her own shit. She wasn't surprised when her cunt, once again, exploded with a hot, wet orgasm.
CHAPTER TEN
That night, Timmy fucked his mother up the ass again, and this time, when he asked her to lick his cock, Donna went at him with eagerness. She found it exciting to suck his cock after he had fucked her asshole.
It became part of their erotic games, to suck his cock after he had fucked her asshole.
Timmy talked more about the girl he felt would join them, and Donna still didn't question him. It didn't matter who the girl was. If her son wanted a second girl with them, the way he had brought Joey, Donna didn't mind. On the contrary, she found herself becoming more and more eager to suck on and soft, hairy cunt.
Donna would do anything her son wanted her to do.
She had on a pair of panties, very small and very tight. The curly hair of her cunt was exposed by the tiny crotch, and hardly covered her ass. Timmy bought all her underwear now. She had thrown all her conventional panties and bras away. She dressed for her son, dressed to excite and tease him. And, of course herself. Timmy wore jockey shorts. She enjoyed seeing him in shorts better than completely naked. She loved to see his cock and balls lumped out. She liked watching his cock become hard inside, stretching the fabric, watch a moist spot grow where the head of his cock pressed.
One of her favorite things to do was lick at his cock and balls through his shorts, probe at his asshole through them. She enjoyed licking the crotch of his shorts after he had worn them, because it made her cunt tingle so deliciously. She enjoyed exciting Timmy when he wanted her to lick the inside of her panties after she had worn them, getting the crotch juicy with her cunt juices. She liked it when she pissed in her panties and let her son wash her face with them, stuff them into her mouth. She even found it enjoyable when he would shove part of her panties into her asshole and then ask her to suck than.
"I'm gonna bring this girl here this afternoon, Mom," Timmy said. "You're gonna like her I bet. I've never fucked her, but I know she puts out. I bet most of the guys at school have fucked her."
"You're sure about that?" Donna asked.
"Mom, I even watched her take two of the guys on during lunch period," Timmy said.
"And you just watched?" she asked him. "Why didn't you get some cunt too?"
"The fucking bell rang," he said.
"Well, it's okay," Donna said softly. "You know where you can always get fucked."
She placed her hand on top of his cock. He was in his jockey shorts and she ran a fingertip over the moist place where his piss hole pressed. She leaned down and ran her tongue across the wet place. She closed her lips about the head of his cock, sucking through his shorts.
They both went to the floor with Donna climbing on top of her son, her face toward his feet. She spread her knees about his head, running her tongue along the edges of his shorts, tasting the inner surfaces of his thighs, where his shorts covered his crotch. She ran her tongue down to the cheeks of his ass, licking through his shorts at his asshole. She cupped his ass cheeks, lifting his crotch to her face.
Timmy, beneath his mother, stroked her creamy thighs and pantied ass, gazing into the crotch of her panties. Donna's cunt made an exciting bulge in them. He lifted his face and sucked at her panties, his mouth wide. Donna mewled and buried her face between Timmy's legs, kissing with wet heat. She squirmed her cunt into her son's face, twisting and grinding.
"Piss, Timmy!" she squealed, lifting her head a few inches above his cock. "Pies for mother, darling."
"Are you gonna piss, too, Mom?" he asked, his voice muffled between her hot thighs.
"If you want me to," she hissed.
"Piss then," his reply came. "I'll piss if you will, Mom."
Donna, with a soft moan, squirted a few drops of piss into her panties. She heard her son groan and saw his shorts turn wet as he began to piss. She pressed her mouth to the wet place, tasting and feeling the heat of his piss. She sucked his piss through his shorts, and gurgled as her son began sucking the piss from her panties. But, as exciting as she found this, she wanted his cock out, wanted his prick to piss up into her face. She clawed his shorts to one side, exposing his cock and balls. Holding his balls in one hand, a cheek of his ass in the other, she began sucking hard on his cock. As she sucked her son's hot piss out of his cock her hair became drenched in pee. She mewled and whimpered, sliding her tongue up and down his cock, over his pissing cockhead, swallowing some more, then licking him again. Her piss kept gushing in spurts because her cunt was flexing, but her son licked at her cunt, even slipped his tongue into her cunt and around her asshole, feeling his mother's piss spraying his chin and neck.
"God, baby!" Donna whimpered. "Your piss… it's wonderful! I love it, I love it! Piss for me, baby! Piss in my cocksucking face, my mouth!"
But Timmy was finished.
Donna gobbled his cock into her mouth and began sucking furiously. Timmy ran his tongue rapidly into her pussy and Donna couldn't finish pissing. She thrust her cunt into her son's face, grinding into his mouth as she sucked with frantic motions on his cock. When her cunt started to convulse, she sucked with such force on his prick that Timmy arched up sending hot gushes of piss-tasting come juice down her throat.
Rolling to her side. Donna panted, her tits moving up and down. Her face was wet with piss, her hair matted to her head. She spread her thighs, and, while lying on her back, she finished pissing, sending a golden arch a few feet into the air, only to have the pee splatter the floor between her parted feet.