Ron Taylor
Mom Needs It, Too!
Karen Murphy leaned back, cupping the fullness of her tits. The nipples were big and swollen, aching almost the way they'd hurt years ago, when she was nursing Leanne and her tits would fill with milk to an almost unbearable degree. Karen's eyes closed as she squeezed down on her stiff, reddish-brown nips, and she felt the most delicious sensations ripple through the flesh of her tits.
Sweet Jesus, she was so fucking horny! She brought her thighs together and rubbed them against the itchy, tingling flesh of her pussy, purring softly as the feeling down there got very very nice. The interior of her body seemed to grow moist and she squeezed more firmly at her pointed nipples, accentuating the sensations.
She stretched out her legs, keeping the thighs tight against her cunt, and she moved her body back and forth over the edge of the chair. It felt good to be naked, and it felt even better to make her body respond. Christ! Someone had to do it!
Whoever said life was a ball, anyway? Karen had had a good man, but he was dead. She could still remember the exact sensation of his hard cock thrusting into her hot wet pussy in the moment of fucking, and her ovaries throbbed at the memory. After ten years she hadn't forgotten a goddamned thing about Pat's sex technique, and she knew she'd still remember the ripe heat of fucking him when she was on her deathbed. She had another man now, but she'd never really had him, and she damned sure didn't have him today.
Maybe it was her fault. Maybe she'd compared him too much, too often, to her former husband. Or maybe Walt was just no damn good. She knew that he'd fucked other women after their marriage. Christ! Other women, and he couldn't even keep satisfied the one he had?
Walt had moved out a month ago. He was living in a hotel downtown and, she was certain, fucking everything with legs and a cunt that he could get his cock into.
Karen let her hands slide down her stomach. At forty-two she was almost as firm as a teenaged beach girl. She tested the resilience of her flesh, approved it.
"Not bad for an old bag," she said aloud, looking up to catch her reflection in the mirror. She tossed her head, making a swirl of her shoulder-length red-brown hair, and she studied her image. Her skin was tighter than that of her own teenaged daughter!
She opened her legs, hands moving down into the auburn thatch of pussyfur, and she watched the mirror carefully as she massaged the bun of her cunt. The lips opened, exposing the reddish slickness of her interior.
She stroked her fingertips across the open trench, gasping softly as her sensitized flesh responded vibrantly to the touch. Her clit throbbed in expectation and she rubbed it a little more briskly, knowing better than to disappoint her clit. It was the one goddamn thing she could always rely on!
The feel of her finger, moving provocatively into the open hole of her pussy, made Karen stretch and moan. The finger moved into the wetness of her cunt. Not as tight as she used to be, but still snug enough to choke a man-sized cock and give it a fucking that was worth writing about. She moved her ass up and down in the chair, using her cunt muscles to pull the finger in and out of her pussy.
"Yeah, oh, God, yeah… " she panted, wiggling the fingertip around deep inside herself-down where all the hot horny itches were just waiting to be scratched!
She was getting wet inside now, as wet as if she'd just opened up and pissed all over the pussy-probing finger. Made the in-and-out so much easier. Karen sucked in her breath and let her pussy clench hoty, wetly, excitedly around her finger and she fucked it up into her hole, certain that she had as fine a cunt between her legs as there was on the planet.
If it just weren't so lonely! If she just had someone to use her pussy the way it ached to be used!
Karen fucked herself harder, driving the finger up into her cunt while she kept another finger busy on the stubby button of her clit. The little pecan-bud was hard as shit now, and it brought tears to her eyes when she frigged It^ but frig it she did, and she whined with t^ growing excitement that rippled through her body.
She stood up, still working on her pussy, and she stared at herself in the mirror. Her large, freckled tits bounced as she fucked herself, and there was a misty sheen of sweat oozing from the pores of her body. Stray wisps of hair trickled across her face.
She looked good-sexy, aroused. She went backward to the bed, guiding herself with the mirror, and she fell over onto the bed, sliding herself up the mattress until her shoulders hit the headboard.
The mirror gave a full-length view of her five-eight body, the hard-nippled mounds of tit that protruded from her chest, the spread of her long sweaty legs and the exposure of pink fur-framed cunt between them, with her finger poking in and out of the yearning hole of her pussy.
That cocksucker Walt had been gone for more than a month, and they'd been quarrelling instead of fucking for a couple of months before he left. She hadn't had a sausage injection in longer than she could remember. Jesus, that finger wasn't gonna be enough!
She pulled it out of herself and sniffed at it, smelling the hot funky arousal of her cunt. Still watching herself in the mirror, she smiled and suck the finger into her mouth, sucking her juices off it. She'd never eaten a pussy, but she had sampled her own juices enough times to know that her cunt, at least, tasted like manna from heaven.
"If you could get your face down between your legs, you could eat it right from the fountain," she told her mirror image. "But if you could do that, you wouldn't need a man in the first place… "
Well, she didn't have a man, but she had something almost as good. It was a little embarrassing to use the thing on herself, but what the fuck? A gal had to do what a gal had to do.
She opened the nightstand drawer, and reached into the back. "Hello, baby," she said, extracting the dildo.
It was a wondrous instrument, made of stiff plastic and shaped like a real cock, even down to the modeled veins. She gave the button a flip and learned that the batteries were in good working order. "So let's get busy."
She teased herself first, rubbing her tits with the tip of the dildo until the nipples were stiff and tingly. Sweat was oozing from her body, and she could barely manage to keep the vibrator on its chosen targets, it slid around so much on the wet curves of her tits. She had to cup them and offer the nipples up to the buzzing dildo, but she didn't mind. It felt good to have her hands on her throbbing tits.
Then she worked the vibrator down her body, buzzing herself crazy with it before she'd even gotten near her auburn-furred cunt. But when she did slide the sex tool into her clump of pussyfur-oh, fucking yeah!
She worked it up and down her cunt-crack, stimulating the outside of her pussy first. By the time she was ready to fit the big thick dildo into herself, her moist clit was sticking out, rubbing its tingly tip against the buzzing end of the vibrator, and she was writhing wildly on the bed, twisting this way and that, getting her cunt into position for some single lady fun.
She spread the puffy lips of her cunt and eased the tip of the dildo into herself, moaning as the buzzing object penetrated the wetness of her pussy mouth. Even if the buzz was artificial, it still sent shivers through her cunt and she pushed her pussy forward, swallowing the sex toy with a gulp of muscles. Karen exhaled, the artificial cock's big knob wedged within the mouth of her cunt.
She held it there a long moment, just absorbing the feel of the thing inside her, but God, she needed something more than a little tickle and tease! She flexed her wrist, pushing the dildo farther into her cunt's hot wet depths. Her pussy felt much tighter around the big thick dildo than it had around her long slender finger, and the tightness enthused her body.
Karen fucked the dildo into her pussy, making the bed shake as her passion grew more heated and intense. She gripped the thing with both hands, ramming it savagely, just the way she liked to feel a cock biting into her hot excited cunt, and she gasped and moaned as the thing hit bottom again and again in her ripe juicy cunt. Her knees pulled upward, and her cunt lifted to meet the merciless thrusts of the dildo.
"Yeah, oh fucking God," she moaned, ramming herself harder and harder. The bed rocked beneath her, and her head swam dizzily with the eagerness of fucking.
The plastic prick pounded into her pulsating pussy. Her wrist ached from the effort of fucking herself, but her cunt drooled wet juice around the invading tool, and she knew that it was all worthwhile. She pulled back and slammed herself into the path of the oncoming dildo, and her cunt ate it with growing greediness, the sheath tightening awesomely around the bulk of the dildo. The constant vibration up and down her cunt sheath was driving her crazy, but Christ, it was that insistent ramming that was gonna blow her fucking cookies!
Karen rolled over onto her belly, trapping the dildo beneath her. She lifted herself off the mattress for a moment, and she planted the end of the dildo against the bed, so that it fucked straight up into her cunt. With her hands gripping it, holding it upright, she slam banged her pussy down onto the stiff buzzing shaft again and again, fucking herself till it hurt, but God, it hurt sooooo good!
She twisted her ass, sucking up the vibrator in eager passionate gulps. The knob felt enormous inside her, now that her cunt had tightened down in excited response, and she had to work hard to get it in deep.
Karen's pussy was about to burst. She couldn't endure another stab up her slick wet tunnel. Moaning, she rolled over again, pulling the dildo out of herself, rubbing the slick plastic across the stiffened tips of her tits.
She leaned down to lick the pussy-juice off her nipples, then fed the dildo into her mouth and sucked at it, just as if it were a real cock. If only the thing could squirt cum!
She throat-sucked it anyway, using all the techniques that she'd learned with her first husband, Patrick O'Neill.
She never felt so alive, so vibrant, so throbbingly whole, as when she was teetering on the verge of a glorious come, and she was about to have one right now. Her finger slipped into her pussy and she massaged the aching tube while her tongue slid the dildo in and out of her wet mouth. The buzzing on her tongue drove Karen crazy with lust.
She pulled her wet finger out of her cunt and smeared the juices across the swollen bud of her cunt. Mmmm, Jesus, that felt soooo good! She rubbed up and down her slice, feeling the puffy, prominent lips, tickling into the folds of flesh.
Inside, she was liquid, and she brought the vibrator back down to her cunt, opening herself and sticking it back inside. She gasped at the sensation of being penetrated, and she humped eagerly into the dildo's attack, offering it the entirety of her cunt. The sex toy took her up on the offer, and fucked deep, hard, and repeatedly into Karen Murphy.
She kept it working, in and out, banging herself the way a man should have been banging her, and fingertips bruised the sensitive excited point of her clit until she could not stand another stroke. Her legs straightened out and she twitched on the bed, the vibrator buzzing away inside her while she used both hands on her clit, and she surrounded to the hot emotions of lust.
"Yes! Oh, fucking God, yessssss!"
Afterwards, the vibrator's batteries going dead as the thing continued to buzz within her pussy, she lay moaning and panting, unable to do it again and unwilling to have it be over so soon.
I have got to straighten out my life, she told herself. I'm too old to be doing this kind of shit.
She lay back on the bed, holding the vibrator against her tits, as if the energy simmering within her could recharge the dead cells. Her tits could almost bring a dead man to life, or so she'd been told, but there was no discernable effect on the dildo.
Karen sat up. This was Leanne's late night; the girl wouldn't be home from work till midnight. I suppose, Karen thought, I could always go down to the 7-11 and get some fresh batteries, and I'd still have time to do it a couple more times before Leanne gets home. Am I that horny, though? Do I really need it much? She was already looking around, trying to remember where she'd taken off her shoes. Chapter 2
Leanne O'Neill wiggled her curvy little ass against the front door. Jerry was all over her tonight! He couldn't keep his hands off her bod. Guess there was no question whether she damn well had it or not!
She pried his hands out of her unbuttoned uniform and said, "For Crissake, Jer, not here on the front porch! Every snoop in the neighborhood is probably watching us!" She secured a couple of buttons and unlocked the door. He followed her into the house. As soon as the door closed behind them, he was all over her again.
He lifted her up by the waist and planted her ass on the hall table. Leanne spread her legs and made room for him in between. He leaned into her, rubbing her crotch with the hardness that had been swelling inside his pants. Leanne closed her eyes and enjoyed the pressure of his hard cock touching her body.
He undid her blouse again, and his eager hands went inside, scooping the hard round titties out of her bra in one quick motion. Leanne moaned as his fingers took possession of her tits, tickling the pink perky nipples into even more throbbing erection.
His crotch rubbed more insistently, and she could feel every inch of his big hard cock down there, stroking her body, making her insides all wet and juicy with anticipation. God, she loved to fuck Jerry!
Not that she knew all that much about fucking. She was just eighteen, and she had only been with a very few boys. She was damn near a virgin by the standards in this town.
But that didn't mean she wasn't crazy about the feel of a big stiff cock invading the petals of her tight teen pussy. And the more Jerry Wexler rubbed her with that cock of his, the more she thought about how nice it would be to drop her pants and panties and take his cock straight up her hole to glory.
But Jesus-here? Now? In the house? What if Mom came in? Only the hall light was on, but it would be just like the old bitch to be sitting in the den watching TV, and she'd come out in a minute and catch her only daughter with her tits in some boy's mouth…
"Knock it off!" Leanne hissed, pushing his hands away even though it killed her to do it. "I gotta check things out first!"
Leanne buttoned up quickly, wriggling out of Jerry's horny grasp. "Will you wait, goddamn it? Now just stay here for a sec. I'll be right back."
She went through the house, looking into each room. No sign of Mom. Great. She came to her mother's bedroom door. It was closed. Okay! Carefully she turned the knob, closing her eyes to adjust them to the darkness as she stuck her head inside.
When she opened her eyes she could see pretty clearly in the deep shadows. Her mom was in bed, and she sounded as if she were asleep.
"Mom?" Leanne said in a soft voice. No answer. Just the rhythmic sounds of Karen's breathing. "I'm home," the girl added. "And I think I'm pregnant."
No answer. Leanne giggled. Mom was definitely asleep! And when she slept, she might as well be on Neptune. The girl closed the door carefully and hurried back to Jerry.
"Okay," she said, sliding her fingers through his wavy blond hair, "your wildest wishes are about to come true!"
She'd rather have taken him to her bedroom, but it was next to Mom's, and she wasn't brave enough. The den was at the opposite end of the house from Mom's bedroom, and if there was anyplace she might feel reasonably safe, it was right here.
Leanne allowed Jerry to strip her, purring as his hands explored her shapely young body.
"Good stuff, huh?" she asked him, swaying while he caressed her highest, hard-pointed tits.
"Definitely the best," he assured Leanne, bending down to take a nipple into his mouth. He sucked until she moaned, his hand working down into the crotch of her tight string panties. He got his fingers into the nest of curly hair and searched her cunt-gash until he found the perking-up little button of clit.
They sank to the floor together, Leanne bare except for her panties, and she didn't have them on very much longer. All night at the burger joint, working with Jerry, she'd been thinking about this, about how much fun it would be to get naked with him.
She unzipped his pants and got her hand inside, filling it with the big hard meat of his cock. Her fingers molded around the rigid shape, stroking it up and down. She lowered her face toward his fly, pulling out of his cock as she did, and Jerry turned her lower body toward his own face.
He worked her astride his prone body and he stuck his head between her legs, licking up into the musky sweetness of her aroused pussy. She moaned as his tongue lapped into her, and it was all she could do to keep from gulping his cock straight down her throat in one swallow.
Leanne repaid him, lick for lick, her tongue roving excitedly up and down the stiff length of Jerry's prick. She worked his pants down while she was sucking, and her mouth went down the shaft to capture his balls for a little cuddling. Her tongue tickled around and around the bag, her hand sliding lubriciously up and down his hard cock-rod.
He was thrusting inside her fist, as excited and ready as she was, and she cuddled his hard meat between her cheek and shoulder, loving the pulsation, the warmth of the cock she had personally erected to such thrilling lengths. Her mouth leeched onto the side of his prick and she sucked as if she were trying to draw marrow from a bone. Up and down the tool she worked, using all the hot tricks she knew to make his prick throb and quiver against her hungry lips.
Back up onto the crowning knob she went, and her mouth opened eagerly. She laid his cock on her tongue and slid her face forward, gulping him into herself. Her cheeks hollowed and she sucked like a wolf on the big knob. How great he tasted! How excited it made her to taste his manly arousal!
He was eating the fuck out of her pussy at the same time, spreading her ass-cheeks, opening her hot little hole. His tongue slam banged into her cunt, noodling down to give her clit a friendly caress or three every now and then, and she squirmed juicily, grinding her pussy into his face.
"Oh, you make me so hot… " she murmured around his cock.
Nasty boy! He was tickling her asshole with the tip of his middle finger, and she couldn't stop squirming. He knew she didn't really like that kind of stuff-she told him so every time he tried it-but it also made her feel just a little kinky and excited, at the same time, because it was so filthy. The tip of his finger acted as if it wanted to go inside her, and she wiggled around, teasing him with the promise, then withholding it as she slid forward, eluding the finger's probes.
Her mouth was full of his cock. She could suck this thing all night. It was nearly as much as feeling his tongue up between the flaps of her crack, licking hot energy out of her aroused pussy. She gulped and moved her face down his shaft again, groaning loudly.
She moved her mouth wetly off his cock, finger popping the trails of saliva that stretched from her mouth to his cock, and she looked back over her shoulder at him where he worked between her legs.
"Ooooh, I think I want you to fuck me," she giggled. "Like, I know I want you to fuck me! Okay, Jer? Okay? Can we fuck now, Jerry honey, please?"
Could they ever! She went onto her back, and he strapped her on him like a saddle on a horse, sliding into the open stretch of her legs. Her thighs folded around him and he pushed his cock down toward the pink-lipped mouth of her pussy. The knob, wet from her sucking, tickled up and down her cunt from clit to asshole, then moved into the hole's aperture and she felt her tummy heave as she thrust herself toward him, in the same moment that he stabbed into her.
"Oh, fuck," Leanne gasped, grabbing his hands in her own and holding tight. Her shoulders worked against the carpet and her pussy slid wetly and heatedly along the stabbing length of Jerry's hard cock.
She was dripping wet, but the size of his prick still created a hot exciting friction within the tight walls of her pussy. Her clit throbbed with pulsating passion each time his cock sawed into her hot snug cunt, and she squeezed on his hands.
"God, I love it when you fuck me," the young girl moaned.
He pulled her upright, blistering her lips with his own, grinding his cock into her sucking cunt-hole while her nipples tickled through the soft mat of fur on his chest. He cupped the cheeks of her ass, hoisting Leanne higher on him, and he braced himself on his knees, fucking his prick straight up into her ever-ready pussy. She bounced on his lap, gasping each time the swollen bloat of his cock-head rammed to the cap of her cunt sheath and nosed its tip into the mouth of her womb.
Leanne wasn't sure how big Jerry's prick was. It felt absolutely enormous shoved up her cunt, but of course, she was tight naturally and she hadn't been around all that many cocks in her time. The maddening friction of his thick cock ramming her pussy sent shivers up and down the young girl's spine.
She was sure this was the best fuck of her life. It was the first time she'd ever gotten fucked in her own house, and certainly the fact that Mom was asleep three or four rooms away added to the thrill of it all. Sneaking around added sooo much excitement to a hot fuck!
But there was also the hard-driving horniness of Jerry's cock, ramming her pussy repeatedly while she bounced in wet-cunted excitement atop his prick, and the breathy eagerness of his body braced against hers. She made a mental resolution to do a lot more fucking in the future.
"Let's do it that other way… " She made the suggestion in a husky, panting voice, for she was already breathless from the energy with which she'd been fucking Jerry.
He knew the position she meant. It was one she enjoyed when they did it in his car. Would it be as much fun in the den?
Leanne dismounted her boyfriend and went onto her knees on the carpet, her round curvaceous ass jutting up and out like an invitation. He got down behind her and gripped her ass-cheeks, feeling the quivering readiness of her haunches. His face descended, and he licked up and down her fuck-aroused cunt slice, tasting the excitement that bubbled from deep inside her.
"Don't eat me, fuck me!" Leaned commanded. "Oh, sometimes you act the craziest, Jerry Wexler!"
His tongue in her pussy was making her even crazier to feel the hard driving bite of his cock. She reached back under herself and fingered her crotch, sliding in and out alongside his roving tongue. He touched his tongue to her clit and licked it like a cat, all sandpapery wetness, while she fucked her finger in and out of her twitching, vise-like cunt-hole.
"C'mon, tuck me," the girl panted.
Leanne spread her lips to the max, making her clit pop out like a fresh wet pink blister at the tip of her cunt crack. She worked two fingers into the opening, fucked them in and out rapidly, the fingers emerging from her ripe hole coated with a milky sheen of pussy-juice then plunging into the steamy pink pie once again.
"Does this give you any ideas at all?" she panted throatily.