"Your cock tastes like shit," she laughed.
"Look where it's been," he replied.
Sandy giggled, licking at the shaft of his cock again. "I don't mind. Do you?"
"You're the one licking, Mom," he answered.
"Let we see your ass," she murmured, shoving his legs back to his chest. "Hold your legs for me."
Richard held his legs up and Sandy peered at her son's asshole, his balls and hard cock. She pressed her lips to his asshole, kissing it, then snapped her tongue out to lick. She wiggled her tongue about his asshole, then up to his balls, from there to his cock. Up and down her tongue moved, lapping almost furiously from his asshole to the head of his cock, her tongue always licking.
His cock seemed to become harder, the head so lightly rounded it was ready to burst. Shoving her mouth into his asshole, her lips wide, she lapped frantically and pounded again on his cock with a tight fist.
"Keep it up, Mom, and I'm gonna come in your fucking face!"
"Mmmmm, no you won't. I can have my lips sucking that cock before you can spurt once."
She sucked and licked his tight asshole, jerking her fist on his cock fast enough to make his precious balls bounce on her nose. She pressed her tongue into the tight asshole, fucking it in and out, jacking faster yet.
Richard wiggled his ass, unable to hold still. The sensations flooded his young body with searing pleasure. He hugged his knees tight to his chest and began to move his ass up and down, smearing it into his mother's face.
The more he wiped his ass about her face, the more Sandy enjoyed it. Her cunt was pulsating with that wild heat again. She felt so erotic, so perverse. If her son had shit then, she would not have cared.
Sandy had had no idea she could feel so wicked. She felt nothing, thought of nothing, except the intensity of her total and complete arousal.
Her tongue went deep into her son's asshole, wiggling about in frenzy. Her fist beat up and down on his very hard cock, his balls banging on her nose. Richard arched his ass into his mother's face as high as he could, trying to see, but all he saw were her glowing, steaming eyes.
"Suck my ass, Mom!" he shouted down at her. "Suck my asshole! Jack my fucking cock? Eat my ass. Lick my ass. Tongue my fucking asshole! Ohhhh, jack my cock, Mom! You're gonna make me come so fucking much!"
Sandy's were smoldering pools of mindless ecstasy and her mind soared on erotic pleasures. Her ass clenched as deep pulsation rippled through her cunt. She plunged her tongue back and forth, fucking her son's asshole with intense delight, ready to grab his cock when he came. Her fist pounded hard, smacking at the base of her son's cock. She sucked, trying to pull the shit from his asshole.
"I'm gonna let it go, Mom!" Richard yelped. "I'm gonna come all over the fucking place!"
Sandy mewled, jerking her tongue from his gripping asshole and racing it about his balls, jacking frantically at his throbbing cook. She raced her tongue up the shaft, pulling her hand away. She gulped the smooth head of his cock between her lips just in time.
The creamy come juice sprayed over her tongue. Sandy's eyes rolled in pleasure. Richard wrapped his thighs about his mother's head, squeezing them as her lips clung to the head of his cock. The gushing come juice filled her mouth, coated her tongue. The taste of his young come juice, as before, sent her pussy into wild contractions of orgasms. She gulped wetly, swallowing her son's delicious young come juice hungrily.
Richard beat at the bed with his fist, his ass twisting with ecstasy, his cock squirting into his mother's hot mouth. He held her head very tightly with his squeezing thighs and Sandy never lost his cock.
The final gush of come juice bubbled into her mouth, and she sucked until there was no more. Still, she held his cock with her lips until his young body went limp. When he opened his thighs, she lifted her head.
"Didn't I tell you I could get my mouth on your cock before you came?" she murmured, nuzzling his balls with her chin.
"I'm so tired," he said sleepily. "I think you fucked and sucked me today more than most guys get in a month, Mom."
"And you don't like it?"
"I didn't say that," he replied.
She climbed up beside him. "Anytime you get tired of my cunt, my mouth, or my asshole, just let me know. Tommy would love it, I'm sure."
"You wouldn't, would you?"
"Wouldn't what?"
"Give it all to Tommy and leave me out?"
"I'm just teasing you, honey," Sandy said, kissing his cheek. "And I meant it when I said I'd help you fuck Julie."
"How?" he asked again.
"Well, since I sucked your cock, and ate your asshole," she said slowly, "I guess maybe I could lick her pretty little pussy, couldn't I?"
Richard turned toward his mother. "You'd really lick her cunt, Mom?"
"If her cunt tastes as good as your cock and asshole, I'd love to have my face in it," Sandy said, giggling naughtily.
Richard considered, then laughed. "You might like it, Mom."
"Like it?" she said. "I'm sure her cunt will taste delicious."
"When are you gonna do it?"
"I'll let you know," Sandy said, snuggling closer to her son and cupping his cock and balls. "Now, let's go to sleep. I'm tired, too."
"You're gonna lick her fucking cunt!" Richard said, still not believing it. "You really are, Mom?"
"If she lets me. Now, hush and go to sleep."
CHAPTER SEVEN
Before Sandy went after Julie, there was something else she wanted first.
She had heard of some women fucking two guys at the same time and now that her erotic nature was in full bloom, she wanted to try it. Just thinking about it sent shivers of eagerness coursing through her body. The only guys she knew well enough to ask were her son and Tommy. Her son would go for it, she knew, but Tommy was the question mark.
The time she had sucked him off, Tommy had run from the house as if he had been ashamed or embarrassed. But, after what her son had told her about Tommy and his sister, that reaction didn't fit. Tommy had not protested when she jerked him off on the ladder, and he had come into the house with her of his own free will. Tommy might feel embarrassed, but he was still eager, she decided.
She talked to her son about it, and found Richard was just as eager as she was to try a three-some. She didn't even have to bribe him by reminding him of her promise to help him fuck Julie.
She bathed and scented her body, then put on a clinging dress with a slit high on the left side that exposed her thigh to her hip. She put on stockings and a garter belt, but no bra or panties. She chose her highest heels, knowing they would emphasize the slender beauty of her legs and ass.
Tommy came over at Richard's invitation. Richard and Sandy sat on the couch, with Tommy sitting nearby. He kept glancing at Sandy nervously. Tommy didn't know if Richard knew what his mother had done with him, and it made him nervous. Besides, he had never seen Sandy dressed his way before. She looked so beautiful to him he was afraid his hard-on would show.
Sandy made certain the slit of her dress exposed her long leg as she sat beside her son. The tops of her stockings and the whiteness of her upper thighs could be seen by Tommy. It was obvious to Tommy that Sandy didn't have panties on because he could see her naked hip, too.
Sandy attempted small talk with Tommy, but all she got in reply were nods, grunts, and shakes of his head.
"Tommy, you're acting embarrassed," she said. "Is it because of my dress?"
The boy gulped, jerking his eyes off her ex posed thigh quickly, his cheeks flushing.
"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, Tommy," she said, pulling her skirt away from her thigh a bit.