Brad Morgan

Two moms for fun

CHAPTER ONE

"You think Mrs. Moran is sexy, Tony?" Tony Juliano looked up from his Wheaties and fixed his mother with his smoldering blue eyes. Sometimes when he looked at her that way, Angela found it hard to breathe. Now was one of those times.

He lowered his eyes to the big tits bulging against his mother's flower-print robe as he said, "She ain't got no tits."

"Doesn't have any tits," Angela corrected absently. "Only she does. She's got nice tits."

Tony shrugged, returning his attention to his cereal. His curly hair was so black it gleamed blue. His t-shirt was like a second skin over the big, hard curve of his chest. The sleeves were rolled to show hard muscles rippling under his tanned skin. She could see why he turned Brenda Moran on. She hated to admit it, but he turned her on, too.

"I like big tits," he said, looking up again. After a pause, he said, "Like yours, Mom."

"Come on, Tony! I'm your mother."

"So? You got great tits."

Angela sat up a little straighter, arching her back slightly to push her tits out even more. She couldn't hide her pleasure at the compliment.

"Wouldn't you like to fuck her?" Angela asked. Tony pushed his chair away from the table and leaned back, picking his gleaming white teeth with a match. The shape of his big, hard cock was plainly outlined in his skin-tight jeans. Angela found it hard to raise her eyes from his prick. She felt hot all over, and she felt a trickle of moisture seeping from her cunt-lips.

Angela hadn't fucked a man in five years, not since Vito had been killed on the job. Five or six months ago, she had started making it with her next door neighbor, Brenda Moran. She had thought that was enough to satisfy her. But looking at her son's hard cock, she knew that Brenda's tongue and fingers were no substitute for a big, male prick in her cunt.

"Who?" Tony asked, unashamedly cupping his cock and balls in his hand and hitching them up in his tight jeans.

Angela had to clear her throat before she could speak. "Brenda," she said. "Wouldn't you like to fuck Brenda Moran?"

"I'd rather fuck you, Mom."

"Tony!" she cried, blushing and lowering her eyes in confusion.

He stood up and came around the table to stand over her. He lifted her chin with his fingers, and in the next instant he was kissing her in a way he'd never kissed her before, trying to slip his tongue between her full, voluptuous lips.

Angela tried to resist, but she felt her insides turning to hot jelly, and it felt as if the hot jelly was leaking from her cunt. She opened her mouth and accepted her son's tongue, and she didn't even try to resist when he pushed open her robe and bared her big tits. He caressed one of them expertly and eagerly, and her big nipple went hard as a rock under his pinching and pulling fingers.

As their tongues tangled together, she heard the soft sound of Tony's zipper opening. Soon the hot tip of his cock was pressing against her other nipple and leaking sticky fluid against it.

Tony broke off the kiss and stood up, running his fingers through the luxuriant thickness of his mother's long, black hair. As he stroked, he gently drew her head closer to his out thrust cock. Angela knew just what he wanted, and she moistened her dry lips with her tongue as she stared at the purple, juice-dripping head of his swollen cock as it thrust from his fly. She undid his belt and pushed his jeans down to free it completely, revealing his big, hairy balls to her lustful gaze.

"I never…" she started to say, and it was true.

She had never sucked his father's cock, no matter how much he'd coaxed her.

He pulled her head more firmly, not really forcing her, but making his desire clearly known. As her warm breath touched his prick, it swelled even harder and stiffer.

She parted her lips and pressed them together over the bulging knob at the end of her son's cock. It felt like satin under her tongue, and it tasted salty. She slid her hands up to cup the muscular cheeks of his ass, drawing him a little closer and drawing his cock more deeply into her mouth as she rolled her wet tongue around its burning-hot skin.

The more she sucked, the hotter she got. Her cunt felt like it was on fire, and she felt herself sweating all over into her robe. She pulled it all the way off and spread her thighs as if to let her hot cunt breathe. She wished Tony would lick her cunt, but she didn't want to take his cock out of her mouth for an instant to tell him.

Vito used to tell her what a big cock he had, and he liked it when she told him how big and handsome it was. But his was the only cock she had ever seen until now, and Tony's was a lot bigger. She was unable to take the whole thing into her mouth, even though Tony kept trying to push it farther. She finally had to take one of her hands from his ass and wrap it around the thick root of his cock to keep him from choking her.

Drawing her head back, then moving it forward, she pumped her lips up and down his cock while she squeezed his cock-root with her fingers. Meanwhile she swirled and slithered her tongue around it. Brenda had told her that men liked a lot of tongue action in a blow-job.

When she and Brenda weren't eating each other's cunt, they talked a lot about fucking and cock-sucking. During those talks, they had formed a plan to help each seduce the other's teenage son. Angela was supposed to fuck Kevin, and Brenda was supposed to fuck Tony. Only something had gone wrong with the plan and she was sucking her own son's big prick.

Angela was aching to feel his tongue on her hot cunt. She pulled his cock out of her mouth and gasped, "Let's go in on the couch, Tony, where there's more room."

Groping and feeling her big tits and her wet cunt, unable to keep his hands off her lush, voluptuous body for a second, her son walked with her into the living room. Angela thought about pulling down the shades in case somebody came up onto the front porch, but she just couldn't bring herself to take the time.

She lay back on the couch and spread her legs wide, opening her hairy, big-lipped cunt to her handsome son's eager gaze. She didn't need to tell Tony what she wanted. He lay on top of her and ducked his head down between her wide-flung legs so he could lap and lick and suck at her oozing cunt. He was a hell of a lot better at it than his father had ever been, and he was a lot more eager. She groaned and whimpered and moaned until he quieted her by sticking his cock back into her mouth, and she began sucking it greedily.

With Angela on the bottom and her hot and horny young son on top, the two, of them writhed and groped, mouth-fucking and cunt-eating like there was no tomorrow. Angela was pierced by a brief of pang of guilt when Tony stuck his tongue deep inside her cunt-hole. The very hole from which he had come into the world, but it felt so good to suck his hot cock and feel his slithering, probing tongue inside her slimy cunt that she flung her guilt to the four winds and just enjoyed their delicious bout of sixty-nine.

Tony had incredible self-control. No matter how hard she sucked and how eagerly she pumped, he just wouldn't come. He had been so hard at first; she had expected him to come right away. But the more she sucked, the harder and stiffer and more swollen his big cock became.

She pulled his prick out of her lips with a wet, plopping sound and began to tease him, licking it all over with her wet tongue. She raised her head so she could lick his big balls, too, with their thick forest of crinkly black hair. She loved the way the pebbly skin tightened over his ball sac when she rolled her tongue around on it. She even slipped her tongue around the rim of his asshole and toyed with the idea of sticking it inside, but Tony was impatient for her to suck his cock again. He jabbed it blindly against her throat and into her thick hair, wetting her with the sticky seepage of his cock-head in his eagerness to get it back into her mouth.

Meanwhile he was concentrating his own efforts on her cunt-button. Angela knew that Tony was no virgin. Pussy was the only thing on his mind at this stage of his life. He must have gotten plenty of practice eating the cunts of his girl friends, and his mother now derived the benefit of all this expertise. He knew what her cunt-button was and he knew just what to do with it. He sucked the little nub right in between his lips and gave it a good, hot licking that just drove Angela wild. She clenched his head sweating thighs, dragging her son's face tighter in her against her steaming cunt while she bucked it against him and swabbed his lips with her hairy cunt-flesh. "Come on, Mom, quit teasing me and suck my cock!" he groaned, his voice muffled by her wet cunt.

Angela relented and stopped teasing him. She had been teasing herself, too, for she had discovered that she loved to suck his cock almost as much as he loved having it sucked. She puckered up her lips and let him push his prick right in. She kept her lips tight, making him work to get his throbbing cock inside her mouth and skinning it almost as tightly as the cunt of a young virgin.

Tony had been gripping her big, fleshy ass in both of his strong hands, but now he reached back to use one of them on her tits. The touch of his fingers on her painfully swollen nipple was all that Angela needed to shoot her over the edge of a tingling orgasm. She howled and moaned around her mouthful of cock as Tony's excited tit feeling and cunt licking made her come.

Angela's cunt was now so tingling and sensitive in the afterglow of her climax that she just had to pull it away from her son's mouth. She wouldn't have been able to stand one more touch of his lapping tongue. Tony braced himself up on his hands and feasted his eyes on his mother's wet, wide-open cunt as he continued to fuck her in the mouth with short strokes of his lean hips. He seemed to love the sight of her cunt almost as much as he loved the taste of it, and his burning interest excited her almost as much as his cunt-licking had done.

It had seemed like Tony was going to stay hard forever, but just when she least expected it, his cock exploded in her mouth. He grunted and cursed with ecstasy as his hot cum spattered into his mother's mouth. She moaned with pleasure at the taste and texture of the slimy jism as she swallowed it down and sucked for more, not wanting to waste one delicious drop.

When she had sucked out every last bit of cum that she could and Tony's cock started to go limp, she tried to roll away from him, but her horny young son wasn't finished with her yet. He went right down on her cunt again. Now that the fire of her climax had faded to a soft glow, she found his licking bearable – and more than just bearable, it began to turn her on again as he eagerly slurped and sucked at her juicy cunt.

She lay back and spread her legs as wide as she could, flinging one of them over the back of the couch and letting her other foot rest on the coffee table as Tony reversed his position and crouched over her wide-open cunt like a hungry dog over its dish.

Angela ruffled his soft, curly black hair and pulled his handsome face down into closer contact with her cunt as she felt her simmering cunt-juices building up once again to a full boil. Tony used both hands on her big tits now, making the springy nipples stick up and quiver just as stiffly as before.

Eating his mother's cunt got Tony so hot that his cock rose right up again. Angela licked her lips and moaned as she watched his big prick rising to its full, hard stiffness before her lustful eyes.

"Fuck me, Tony!" she groaned. She hated to put it into words like that, but she wanted him to fuck her so badly that she just couldn't help herself. "Stick your cock right into my cunt and fuck your mother! I gotta have it now, Tony, I can't stand it no more!"

Tony took his own sweet time, teasing her a little longer and maybe paying her back for the way she had teased him with her blow-job. He seemed to spend an eternity sliding his tongue up and down her hot cunt-lips before he at last gave in and wriggled forward on his mother's voluptuous body.

Angela clamped her mouth to his and relished the delicious taste of her own cunt-juice on his tongue as Tony guided his cock up into her cunt with his hand and stuck it deep inside.

She gasped as she felt his big cock filling her cunt right up and rubbing all the tingling places that Vito's smaller cock had never been able to reach. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around her son's back, letting his cock sink into the deepest depths of her quivering cunt.

As soon as his cock was all the way inside her cunt and his balls were tickling her asshole, she tightened up to show him what a real woman could do with her cunt. Even though her fucking-muscles were long unused, she remembered all the tricks she had perfected on his father, and she would have been willing to bet that her cunt was a hundred times better than any of the cunts of his young and inexperienced girlfriends. She squeezed his prick so hard with her cunt that he cried out with shock. He had to strain his hard young muscles to pull his cock out and push it in against the wet clasp of his mother's cunt.

Angela twisted her big hips and humped her ass, rubbing her son's cock every which way as he pushed it in and out of the hot tunnel of her cunt, faster and faster by the minute. Tony's eager lips found her tits, and he sucked first one and then the other in a dizzying alternation as he hammered his cock in and out of her pussy.

Before long the springs of the living room couch were screaming as Angela slammed her ass against them and began fucking her son for all she was worth. She didn't know where she got all the energy, but it probably came from five years of cock-hungering frustration, and Tony was hard put to keep up with her as she pumped her cunt up and down with maniacal speed. Her cunt squelched and sucked like a swamp as it slithered and wriggled on his steely-hard prick.

Angela howled and whimpered as her cunt took charge of her mind as well as her body and soul, and transformed them all into a golden glow of fucking ecstasy. She could no longer control the erratic humping of her ass as she pushed up and down to meet the plunging thrusts of Tony's cock. She was demolished completely when she felt his prick shooting spurt after spurt of creamy jism into her cunt, and she sagged back with a shuddering sigh as she felt the overflow trickling over her asshole.

CHAPTER TWO

Brenda Moran was sure that her next-door neighbors, Angela and Tony Juliano, were home, but the phone just kept ringing. Somebody picked up on the twelfth ring, but whoever it was out of breath and unable to speak immediately.

"Hello?" Brenda said. "Is anybody there?"

"Yeah," Angela said at last. "Brenda?"

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing. What should be the matter?"

"You sound like you've been running a marathon," Brenda said.

Brenda heard voices and giggles, muffled as if Angela had just clapped her hand over the phone. Then Angela said, "I was… doing the wash. In the basement. I had to run upstairs."

Angela was kind of fat by Brenda's standards, but she wasn't in such bad shape that a run up the stairs would leave her gasping. What the hell were they doing over there? But Angela obviously didn't want to tell her, so she dropped the subject.

Brenda said, "Tony's home today, huh?" When she got no answer, she said, "Is he sick?"

"No, he isn't sick. I… He just didn't feel like going to school."

The hand was again clapped over the phone. Brenda heard more female giggling and male muttering. Brenda couldn't shake off the crazy idea that her phone call had interrupted a fuck. But that was unthinkable. Angela was hungry for cock, but she wouldn't fuck her own son. It had taken all of Brenda's powers of persuasion, over a long period of time, to bring Angela around to the idea of swapping their sons.

She hadn't told Angela that she and her own son, Kevin, had been fucking regularly for years. Angela and Tony weren't like that.

"Does he feel like coming over here?" Brenda asked. "Did you tell him?"

"Wait a minute." After another long pause, Angela giggled and said, "Tony says, warm up your cunt, he'll be right over."

"Warming up my cunt, that's his job," Brenda said. "Send him over."

It wouldn't need much warming up. She had been thinking about fucking Tony all morning. It seemed like that was all she thought about anymore. He was just a dumb kid, but something about his raw, animal maleness turned her on.

She slipped out of her jeans and sweater, planning to put on something sexy, like a black negligee, but then she figured, what the hell? He knew what she wanted. Why waste time? She would answer the door naked.

She paused before the full-length mirror in the hall, studying her nakedness critically. Her body was as slim and lithe as it had been at eighteen. Her tits weren't very big, but they were just as high-set and firm as they had been then. She didn't think Tony would be disappointed. She was thinking about undoing her thick braids and combing out her long red hair when the doorbell rang. She wouldn't have time.

She opened the door without even checking. Christ! What if it was the mailman, or a Jehovah's Witness? She heaved a sigh of relief when she saw Tony standing there, smirking as he eyed her slowly up and down. Barefoot and bare chested, he looked as if he had just rolled out of bed and fallen into his jeans. She saw that he hadn't even zipped his fly.

"Hi, Mrs. Moran. You got red cunt-hair, too, huh? I always wondered."

"Don't talk," she said, pushing open the screen and drawing him in. He looked like a Greek God, but he spoiled it when he spoke; she could get better conversation by dialing the weather. "I have other plans for your mouth."

"Me, too," he started to say, but she cut him off with a kiss. While they were kissing she deftly undid the top button of his fly and pushed his jeans down. Hi wore no underwear. His cock was every bit as big as she had hoped, and it was stiff as a baseball bat.

She pulled him down onto the rug with her and capped his cock with her lips. She sucked hungrily, loving the taste and the feel of a big, young prick in her mouth, a prick that was chock-full of lust and juice. She slurped in half its hard length and began sliding it in and out of her mouth, licking it on its inward and outward strokes.

She was shocked to discover that it tasted strongly of cunt. She was sure that Tony had been home all morning. As far as she knew, Angela was the only woman at home next door. Maybe one of Tony's girls had spent the night. That seemed unlikely, considering how straight and square Angela Juliano pretended to be, but it was a lot likelier than the idea that Tony had been fucking his mother. She decided not to worry about it. She liked the taste of cunt almost as much as the taste of cock.

Tony needed no coaching to get his curly black head between her legs. She spread them wide to let him get at ha cunt. Just by looking at Brenda's cunt, nobody could have told that she was the thirty-plus mother of two children. It was plump and pink and prim as a virgin's.

She tickled Tony's big balls with her fingers while she sucked his cock. They felt hot and hard, the skin firm and springy. Using all her skill, and with a little fuck, she knew from experience that she could make a kid his age come a dozen times in the long and leisurely course of an afternoon's fucking.

Tony's cunt eating outdid her wildest expectations. He knew how to handle a cunt. He licked his way slowly up one plump lip and down the other. His strokes were slow, but he fluttered his tongue constantly all the while, like the wings of a butterfly pattering against a flower. His hands moved very gently but firmly on the exquisite contours of her pink and white ass. She knew he loved her ass from the way he handled it, and his flattery translated itself into electrical tingles in her superheated cunt.

He was too busy enjoying her cunt with his mouth and playing with her ass with his hands to pay any attention to her hot tits, but she got a kick out of rubbing her hard nipples against the hard-ribbed washboard of his flat belly.

When she took Tony's big cock out of her mouth for a moment, meaning to go down and lick his balls, a glittering strand of cock-juice united the tip of his prick to her sensuous lower lip. She smeared the juice around the big ball at the end of his cock with her thumb, peeling his cock gently with her other hand.

Tony's hot tongue-stroking on her inflamed cunt became deeper and firmer. He pressed his tongue down between her cunt-lips to sample the hot juice brimming up from Brenda's percolating cunt-hole. She gave his tongue a good, hard squeeze with her cunt, letting him know what she had in stare for his big prick once he got around to sticking it in her cunt, and he murmured with anticipation.

She sucked his balls into her mouth, delighting in the softness of his curly, luxuriant cock hair. His balls were so big that she could barely tit them inside her mouth with any room left to wiggle her tongue around. And a hot flash simmered in her cunt as she pictured all the creamy cum they must hold, enough cum to fill her mouth and her cunt and her asshole at least three times over, with still some cum left to splash all over her hot tits.

Brenda loved to lick men's balls, but even more than that, she loved to suck their cocks, and she couldn't resist the temptation to leave his balls alone for the moment and go back to give Tony's big cock the sucking it deserved. She sucked it just as hard as she could, pumping it and peeling it with her lips while she licked it with her tongue and grazed it with her teeth. When Brenda threw a blow-job, she used everything she had.

Long before she expected it, Tony's cock went off like a firehose, blasting so much thick, hot cum into her mouth that she had to swallow fast to keep from choking on the ropy fluid. She sucked for more, and just when she thought she had gotten every last possible drop, Tony's cock gave a last, surprising pump that was even greater than the first. He groaned against her cunt while he was coming in her mouth, and the vibration of his voice was just the extra touch that she needed to make her come, too.

"Eat my cunt some more," she urged when it seemed that he was beginning to slack off. "Lick my ass, too, and my asshole. I know you're an ass man. I bet that'll get your cock up again."

The horny teenager murmured eager agreement as she lifted her long, lithe legs and flung them over his shoulders to expose her ass to his lips and tongue. Lying back and tilting her head, she could watch him in the hall mirror as he ran his tongue greedily up and down the deep cleft of her ass and tickled her asshole with its flickering tip. Her cunt was red from the pressure of his mouth, and it gleamed with spit and cunt-juice in the sunlight that filtered through the venetian blinds.