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Mother with the hots Chapter 5

Chapter 5


When Sally returned, both Marilyn and Donny were dressed.

As had been his habit during the hotter days, Donny wore his shorts.
Marilyn liked that, because there was always the possibility the head of
his cock would sneak into view. She had selected a wrap-around skirt and
cotton blouse. She felt deliciously naked under it, having deliberately
left her panties and bra off. The flap of her skirt opened as she
walked, revealing her smooth, long thighs.

Sally had not changed from her skin-tight swimsuit, and it seemed to
always be pulled into the crack of her sweet-looking ass.

Donny's eyes were hot as he looked at the lovely little blonde, and
Marilyn knew how much he wanted to fuck the girl. She felt his desire
because she too was drawn toward the succulent sweetness. She felt no
jealousy because Donny stared almost embarrassingly at Sally, in fact
she was amused by his infatuation. Being somewhat wiser than her son,
she knew that since Sally had shown her body to him it only required a
bit more time before Sally would be fucking her son and quite wildly.

Despite her fresh, beautiful, innocent looks, Sally had eyes that
smoldered with eager readiness to fuck. Her eyes flirted not only with
Donny, but with Marilyn too. But that came as no surprise to Marilyn,
not from what she had heard about Sally and Donny. A girl that age, with
her juices boiling, was ready to enjoy either boy or girl.

"Why don't you come with us, Marilyn?" Sally said.

The use of her first name did not bother Marilyn. She did not look upon
their age difference in that way. The girl was simply a very friendly
person and, as Marilyn was discovering, bold as hell. Sally's obvious
sexuality seemed to glow about her like a heat wave. She could act in no
other way.

"If you don't mind an old woman like me, I'd be happy to go, Sally."
Marilyn replied.

"I don't think you're old." Sally murmured, her hot blue eyes moving
over Marilyn's swelling tits. "You're younger than my mother, and you're
so much more beautiful!"

"Why, thank you, darling." Marilyn was pleased with the compliment.
"You're very beautiful yourself."

"I know." Sally sighed, not at all concerned. "Everyone tells me that.
Sometimes I get so mad I could spit!"

"But you should be proud, Sally." Marilyn said.

"Oh, I guess I am proud of my looks, but it sure can cause problems at
times."

"Oh? What kind of problems?" Marilyn wanted to know.

"Boys." Sally said simply.

"How are they a problem?"

"They think I'm fragile." Sally replied. "I heard one tell another boy
that I was too pretty to touch."

"Oh, I see." Marilyn murmured.

Boys and some men are absolute idiots, Marilyn knew. They thought
because a girl or woman was unusually lovely, they were untouchable,
when in reality they were quite eager to be approached. They placed the
utmost virtue upon a beautiful girl and set them on a pedestal--to look
at and yearn for, yet afraid the girl would shatter if touched. They
felt if a girl of such stunning beauty were ever penetrated by a hard
cock it would soil her forever.

"But Donny isn't one of those boys, is he?" Marilyn asked.

"Gosh, no!" Sally giggled. "Donny is different. He knows me."

"He does, does he?" Marilyn smiled, amused.

With clear eyes, Sally gazed at Marilyn.

"Yes." she said in a simple sound.

"Hmmm." Marilyn murmured. "Well, if we're going riding, let's go."

As they rode slowly about the trails in the pines, Marilyn watched that
small ass move on the seat just ahead of her. The long, golden hair
flowed about Sally's pretty face. The suit was working deeper into the
crack of Sally's succulent ass cheeks, showing more and more white ass
flesh. Donny too, was watching this as he rode slightly behind Sally.
Marilyn's wrap-around skirt parted as she pedaled, showing her long
thighs to her hip. Her tits jiggled in a tight way, her nipples
protruding against the thin cotton blouse.

Half an hour later, they paused to take in the scenery. Leaning the
bikes against a tree, Marilyn watched Sally boldly take Donny's hand and
stand close as they looked out over a small valley. The cheeks of
Sally's ass were fully exposed now, the flesh teasingly white against
the tan of her long legs. Marilyn licked her lips as she stared hotly at
Sally's small, sweetly revealed ass.

She moved behind the young couple and shoved a finger under the girl's
swimsuit, pulling it from the crack of Sally's ass. The contact of her
finger upon that sugary flesh sent a rippling heat through her. She did
the same to the other side of Sally's swimsuit, and Sally turned her
head over her shoulder and smiled up at Marilyn.

"Thank you." she said, her young voice so low Marilyn almost didn't hear
her.

But what she did hear was a small mewl from Sally, and the girl subtly
wiggled her ass before Marilyn withdrew her hand. Marilyn knew the
movement had been deliberate, and she smiled as she stood behind her son
and this unusual girl.

She saw they were holding hands tightly, but Sally was pressing the back
of Donny's hand against her bare hip. After a few moments, they turned,
faced each other and sat on the soft, green grass. Sally spread her legs
out wide and leaned back on her hands, while Marilyn and Donny crossed
their legs before them. Marilyn glanced between Sally's thighs and saw
the slight bulge of her cunt. Donny peeked too.

Marilyn turned her eyes to her son's crotch and saw he was getting a
hard-on. For a moment, she debated whether or not she should simply
reach out and stroke his cock and let Sally see what was between them.
But she changed her mind. She had to be absolutely certain of Sally
first. The impression she had of Sally was very strong, but she had to
be sure.

Sally sprawled onto her back, her legs still spread wide. She crossed
her hands over her small stomach, gazing into the sky. The small tits
seemed to protrude deliciously against the tightness of her swimsuit.
Both Marilyn and her son could see Sally's crotch now. The swimsuit
molded and outlined the slightly puffy cunt, the lips clear. Glancing at
her son, Marilyn saw his cock was straining hard inside his shorts.

With a sigh, Sally sat up again. Marilyn saw those blue eyes move to
Donny's crotch and a tiny smile came over the girl's lips. She had seen
the bulging of Donny's prick, and Marilyn was amused at the little girl.
She was teasing deliberately, without shame or guilt, not seeming to
care that Marilyn knew it.

"Well, we better start back." Marilyn said, getting to her feet. She
brushed at the back of her wrap-around skirt. The flap parted and a long
thigh was exposed. She saw Sally looking at it, and she brushed a bit
harder. Dark cunt hair was briefly exposed and Marilyn saw the hot glint
in Sally's eyes.

Marilyn walked to her bicycle, then glanced over her shoulder. Sally was
quickly kissing Donny, and Marilyn noticed a small, eager hand brush
over the hardness of his shorts. With a giggle, Sally retrieved her
bicycle and climbed on.

When they arrived at the house, Sally waved good bye and, her cute ass
in motion, rode off.

"Well, she's really something, isn't she, Donny?"

"I wanna fuck her, Mom." he said, his cock still hard in his shorts. "I
gotta fuck her! She's gonna make me come in my fucking pants one of
these days!"

"Oh, she'll fuck, honey." Marilyn said. "She most definitely will fuck."

"How do you know?"

"I know girls." Marilyn said. "And I think I know Sally better than
others. Don't worry Donny ... you'll have your hard cock up her tight,
little cunt. And son, I think." She pulled the flat of the wrap-around
skirt aside, showing her son her cunt. "In the meantime ... "

Donny shoved his cock from the leg of his shorts, the head quite
swollen, dripping from his piss hole. Marilyn took her son's cock in her
fist and began to pump it. Donny moved a hand between his mother's
thighs, feeling her hairy cunt, finding it very wet. Marilyn pulled at
her blouse, not caring that buttons pulled off. Her tits, swelling out
with hard nipples, were quickly grasped by her son's free hand and
sucking mouth. His cock throbbed in her fist as she stroked it and
Marilyn shoved her cunt forward, rubbing the dripping head into her
soft, thick, pussy curls.

"Mmmm, you're so hard, Donny!" Marilyn murmured thickly. "Sally
shouldn't tease you so much ... not unless she's going to do something
about it."

She pulled her son's cock between her hot thighs, pressing it against
the twitching lips of her pussy. She pumped her hips back and forth,
fucking with her thighs as he sucked hungrily on her tits, going from
one nipple to the other.

"And she's going to do something about it soon, darling. Trust mother, I
know."

They were in the living room, the sliding glass doors open. The sun,
high over head, streamed into the room. Marilyn moved her skirt wide and
sat on the heavy coffee table, spreading her legs, inching her cunt to
the edge.

"What you see is what you get, darling." she whispered throatily. "Come
here and fuck mother. We've got to take care of that lovely hard-on,
don't we?"

Eagerly, Donny shoved his shorts down to his knees, then he was on them
between his mother's thighs. She sighed as the round head of her son's
cock parted her sensitive, glistening cunt lips. She closed her hot
thighs against him as he moved his cock deeper, going slow and holding
his breath, his gaze down between their bodies. The thick curls of his
mother's cunt almost surrounded his cock, but he could see the pink lips
clasping his prick. Holding his mother's thighs, he held his prick deep
inside the wet heat of her pussy, his cock throbbing with pleasure.

"Oooo, if feels so good, Donny." she bubbled hotly, scissoring her
thighs about his hips. "I can feel your balls against my ass ... feel
your cock throbbing against my cunt lips. But don't hold still, baby.
Fuck me!"

Breathing heavily, Donny started thrusting his cock back and forth.
Marilyn threw her head back, eyes closed, her lips parted. She was
smiling with ecstasy as Donny plunged his cock in and out. Her cunt was
gripping his prick with flexing tightness, sucking on it as he fucked
her.

With hot, almost glazed eyes, Donny watched his cock penetrating his
mother's fantastically hot, wet cunt. He was forever amazed by the
feeling. His mother's cunt had to be the tightest, the hottest, the
wettest, the hairiest pussy in the whole world!

"You're really hot, Mother," he gurgled, digging into her revolving
hips. "Your cunt is wet and hot!"

"Always." she sobbed with pleasure. "My cunt is always wet and hot,
darling! Oooo, fuck it for me! I love the way your hard cock fills my
pussy, Donny!"

Donny's cock went in and out of his mother's gripping cunt and he
couldn't take his eyes from it. Marilyn's hips began to jerk up and down
and he held himself still. He yelped with delight as she fucked him, her
hips jerking quickly now as her cunt rode back and forth on his
throbbing cock. The hot tightness moved back and forth and the squeezing
sensations sent his mind reeling.

Marilyn grunted as she banged her cunt back and forth, fucking her son's
cock in a frenzy. She opened her eyes and stared at his face. She could
see he was intensely excited by watching her cunt on his cock, and so
she increased her movements. Each bang onto his cock sent a liquid sound
of erotic ecstasy about the room. The slaps of her cunt against the base
of his prick increased the pleasure for them both.

Marilyn was leaning back on the coffee table, her head hanging over the
other side. Her hair dragged along the carpet as she whipped her crotch
up and down her son's cock. She grunted and moaned with mindless
pleasure. She knew her son was excited to watch her cunt fucking him,
and did not call out for him to fuck her back. She plunged her cunt up
and down, the muscles of her stomach rippling. She grunted softly with
each upward lunge.

"Uh ... uh ... uh!"

Soft waves of orgasm were flowing through her, growing with power. As
the excruciating ecstasy climbed, Marilyn fucked her son faster and
harder, her ass almost flying up and down, the lips of her cunt sucking
powerfully. She was not longer grunting as she slammed her cunt onto his
cock, but squealing with ecstasy. It seemed as if her son's cock went
deeper than ever, and his prick seemed thicker, stretching her sensitive
cunt lips wider and more sweetly.

As her orgasms grew hotter, exploding with greater strength, she still
felt her son's cock jerking about inside her steamy cunt. She was sure
the head of his prick had become the size of a baseball just before he
came.

The spurting splashes of his precious come juices flooded her cunt,
sending Marilyn into a shattering, final orgasm. The lips of her pussy
clutched Donny's cock hard, relaxed, then grabbed hard again. Her
clitoris had become almost painfully knotted. A scream started deep in
her throat and then it broke out loud. She gyrated her hot ass in
furious pleasure as her son discharged his thick come juice into her
greedy pussy.

For a while she couldn't move. She had no strength to lift up. She lay
there on the coffee table, her head dangling on one side, her legs the
other. She felt her son moving his hands about the creamy, inner
surfaces of her thighs and she trembled with lingering ecstasy.

She finally felt the strength to lift her head, but then she let it fall
back as her son began to lick along her hot, sensitive thighs. She
mewled with pleasure as his wet tongue moved up and down, going from one
thigh to the other. She squirmed her crotch as his tongue snaked along
her thigh, then she felt it dip down and lick at the crease of her ass
cheeks where they met her legs. She whimpered when he dragged his tongue
along the teasing crack of her ass and over the still twitching lips of
her cunt.

She anticipated more of his tongue, found herself wanting it lapping at
her clitoris. But Donny drew away, slapping his mother playfully on her
hip.

"Let's use the hot tub, Mom." he said, stepping out of his shorts.

She lifted her head and watched his naked ass bunch as he walked out the
sliding glass doors. She smiled, thinking he was learning a great deal
very quickly.

With her legs still a bit weak from the power of her many orgasms, she
stepped out onto the redwood patio. Donny was already in the hot tub,
his arms and head resting on the decking, eyes closed.

He opened them when he heard his mother and watched as she removed her
blouse, then her wrap-around skirt. Marilyn stepped into the tub next to
him. In an almost automatic gesture she moved her hand to his cock and
balls; taking them both into her hand and caressing them, squeezing
gently as they soaked up the soothing hot water.

"I wish Sally would come back." Donny said.

Marilyn leaned over and kissed his cheek, then ran the tip of her tongue
into his ear, "But you just had a good fuck, darling," she teased. "Do
you think you can handle another pussy right now?"

"I sure could, Mom." he grinned lazily.

Sure enough, his cock was starting to become hard in her hand. She
stroked it with her fist, bringing her other hand down to caress his
precious balls. She was delighted that he became hard so quickly.

"You can always fuck me, you know." she whispered.

"I know that, Mom." he replied. "But I sure would like to see what it's
like to fuck Sally."

"Don't be so anxious, honey." she murmured, pumping on his cock. "You
will. It won't be much longer and you'll have this in her cunt, I
promise you."

"I sure hope so."

"But in the meantime," she squeezed his cock, "mother will take care of
it. Here, sit up on the deck."

"What are you gonna do?" he asked, lifting up.

"You'll see." she smiled as he sat on the deck.

She moved his knees apart, turning and getting on her knees to face him.
She gazed at his crotch, seeing those precious balls dangling and the
upthrust of his beautiful, young cock. Donny leaned back, enjoying his
mother's hands on his cock and balls.

Shoving her head between his thighs, Marilyn nuzzled into her son's
balls, one hand stroking up and down his cock. She snaked her tongue out
and lapped almost delicately at his hairless balls, enjoying the way
they felt on her tongue. She ran her tongue about them, licking them all
over. Finally she pulled one into her mouth, sucking on it gently. All
the time she kept up a smooth, slow pumping on his cock. Her eyes
burned, watching her son's cock as she sucked on his balls, going from
one to the other. His cock was so strong and young and she loved it.

Releasing his balls, she lapped the flat surface of her tongue up them,
licking along the throbbing underside of his prick. At the smooth head,
she swirled her tongue about it, tasting the heat there. She tapped her
tongue against his piss hole, then lapped up the seeping juices,
swallowing with throaty whimpers of ecstasy.

Marilyn swirled her wet tongue about her son's cock, enjoying the smooth
heat of it. She kissed and nibbled on it, mewling with softness. She
cupped his balls in one hand and squeezed the base of his cock with the
other.

Finally she opened her lips with a soft whimper, sliding them over the
swollen head of his prick. For a while she teased herself by holding the
cockhead this way; her lips, hot, wet and tight; her tongue moving
slowly around the smoothness.

"Oh, Mom!" Donny grunted. "Your moth is as hot as your cunt! I like it
when you take my cock in your mouth this way! Oooo, suck me, Mom! Suck
my cock!"

"Mmmm!" she mewled.

Gulping more of his cock into her mouth, she tugged and twisted his
precious balls. Marilyn began to suck up and down on his prick, taking
only half inside her hungry mouth. She sucked up and down with short,
jerky motions, her tongue in fiery motion. Then with a sob of ecstasy,
she drove her mouth down until the swollen head of his cock probed at
her throat. Her eyes rolled as she licked and sucked deeply.

She relished the fullness of her son's cock inside her mouth. It made
her ecstatic to feel his prick throbbing between her stretched lips and
against her tongue.

With low growls of pleasure, Marilyn began to suck up and down Donny's
cock with wet, slurping sounds. She bobbed her face swiftly, then
slowed, only to race her lips up and down his prick again. She devoured
his cock like a woman starved, which she was.

Taking his cock in and out of her lips, sucking up with sunken cheeks,
her tongue scraping it, she went down with swift strokes. But as she
sucked up, she moved slowly, using her tongue against his prick. She
held the cockhead tightly with her lips, licked at his dripping piss
hole, then drove down quickly once more. Sucking her son this way gave
both the most pleasure possible.

Donny began to twist and writhe his hips, unable to prevent his ass from
thrusting up and down. Marilyn didn't mind in the least, he could fuck
her mouth anytime he wanted.

Now and then she would stop sucking his cock so she could lick at his
writhing balls. But she made sure her lips were wrapped about his prick
most of the time. She slipped her hands past his hips and clutched the
tight cheeks of his ass, pulling him up as her mouth went down.

"Mom, I'm gonna come!" Donny shouted, arching his hips up to drive his
cock deep.

"Mmmm!" Marilyn whimpered in reply, her mouth racing on his prick now,
her tongue licking frantically. She fucked his cock with her hot, wet
mouth furiously, anxious to have his sweet come juice spurting over her
tongue.

Donny gave a loud grunt and raised his hips high. Marilyn sucked hard
... and he came.

The hot come juice boiled from his piss hole and coated her tongue. The
thick sweetness filled her mouth and sent Marilyn in shuddering orgasm,
her cunt squeezing as she wiggled her ass about under the hot water. She
gulped and swallowed, her eyes rolling around with ecstasy. She dug her
fingers into his ass, feeling the crinkle of his tightening asshole
against one fingertip.

Marilyn was reluctant to let him go. She clung to his cock long after he
finished coming, her tongue lapping gently and lovingly about the head.
She turned her mouth about his prick like a slow corkscrew, sobbing with
delight.

Donny was panting harshly, his body very still and relaxed. Marilyn
reluctantly released his cock, but she ran her wicked tongue about his
precious balls for a moment or so longer, then pulled her face from his
crotch.

"That should hold you for a while, darling." she whispered.

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