Emerson Taylor - Bitch mother

"She made it sound like the greatest thing in the world," the boy admitted with a trace of an embarrassed blush, "and she sure went after it hard enough. But the truth is, she didn't do it a bit better than you do!"

That pleased Marie enormously, and she demonstrated her pleasure by lavishing several of her most depraved caresses on the boy. She did not stop until she had teased his cock into erupting in her mouth; he filled her throat with hot cream and groaned ecstatically as she sucked more of the steaming brew out of his bans. That set them off, and for the next two hours there was hardly a minute during which they were not engaged in sexual activity of some sort. His prick had an amazing resiliency and however much he might come, it seemed, his rod simply would not lose its hardness. Marie kept his prick lodged in her cunt and fucked herself to several orgasms while he recovered from his last climax; the ferocity with which she came again and again soon replenished his balls and again he fucked her powerfully until he could restrain himself no longer. Giving a hearty grunt and a thrusting lunge, he rammed the rest of his prick up her cunt and held it there. She rolled her hips from side to side and howled with joy as massive tremors of orgiastic pleasure spread outward from her clitoris.

Despite his honesty in telling her about his escapades with some of the householders and guests at the resort, she did not match it by telling him about Ranger. She still had a sneaking sense of shame about screwing a dog, and could not bring herself to speak of it with her son. He made two visits home without discovering it; she sometimes had a difficult time keeping Ranger away from her, especially when he scented her aroused pussy, but she managed to carry it off successfully.

On his second visit home, Mike seemed more withdrawn than usual and not as ready to leap into bed with her. She discovered that his performance, once she had persuaded him to overcome that reluctance, was not quite as vigorous and abandoned as it had once been. She accused him of spending all his free time with the man-hungry, uninhibited woman who had openly offered to suck him off, but he denied the charge, explaining that she had already gone back to the city and had been gone for nearly a week. Marie then deduced that he had found himself another playmate and charged him accordingly. He again denied it, though less convincingly, and this time she knew that she had scored a direct hit. She kept after him, and finally he admitted the truth.

He had fallen into a passionate affair with Carol Dugan, a young girl from Marysville, a small city about a hundred miles west of Midwood, who was employed as a children's counselor by the resort's development board. Mike's description of the girl made amply clear his quickness in falling for her. She was tall, about five-eight, and slender, weighing about one hundred fifteen pounds. A blonde, a natural one at that – he swore that the fuzz covering her pussy was the same honey-golden color as the hair on her head – she had an almost boyish figure, except for a pair of very feminine, very firm tits that jutted out into perfect cones of arousing flesh. She also had a very thorough knowledge of fucking and sucking, and an ardent desire to put all her knowledge into use with him.

"No kidding, every way you can think of!" Mike muttered wonderingly. "On her back, on her side, riding on top of me, dog-fashion – she ready digs it an the way, every way! And sucking, too. She's hot for that. Wow, she'd as soon eat me after I've shot a big wad up her cunt as right after I've stepped out of the shower! I don't know where she picked all this up, but she's really wild about fucking and sucking!"

Marie concealed her chagrin at hearing about Carol's uninhibited sexual desires. She knew that she could not expect Mike to remain her exclusive property, nor did she really want him only for herself, but still she felt a pang of regret when she heard him talk about the girl. She questioned him about Carol's age, unable to believe that any sixteen-year-old girl could really be that knowledgeable, but he insisted that she was only sixteen; he had seen her driver's license himself and knew that she was telling the truth about her age. Marie still found it difficult to believe that one so young could have so extensive a knowledge of the sexual arts. She herself had been a married woman of twenty-one before she had ever had any success at fucking in a position other than the standard missionary style, and it had been another year before she had developed a real taste for sucking her husband's cock to a foaming climax.

Perhaps it was the generation gap, she told herself as she pulled her dress off and began slipping her panties down; the conversation about Carol had naturally excited them both, and she could see Mike's big prick bulging out the front of his shorts. She promptly put the girl out of her mind as she pushed her son over onto his back and squatted over him, reaching down to grasp his big cock and guide it up into her pussy. She got the bulging, flaring head of his prick firmly planted in the mouth of her cunt, and then leaned far back, giving him an excellent view of the way his tool bulged out her pussylips; the sight of his cock entering her dark, hairy slit excited him tremendously, and he began fucking her hard. She interrupted his steady, thrusting motion by twisting fully around on him, completely reversing herself without removing his prick from her cunt; he groaned with pleasure when he felt her tight, hot flesh twisting around his excited prong. Once she had her back to him, she began fucking once more and soon had him thrusting into her twat with a frantic, driving fervor.

Marie had determined, upon hearing of Carol's expert command of the different sexual techniques, that she would demonstrate her own capabilities. She cast her mind back to all the sex movies she had seen with Paul Ryan and deliberately set out to employ them all upon her son before allowing him to shoot his wad in her cunt. She fucked him with a cold, vengeful air, fully determined to have him in every fashion that she had ever used, seen or heard about, and she very nearly succeeded in carrying it off. After sitting astride him, facing both fore and aft, and fucking his stiff cock until it seemed that another twist would surely bring him off, she dismounted and fed upon her knees beside him, moaning feverishly as she began mouthing his cunt-smeared prick.

She deliberately teased him and employed all her stratagems to get him as excited as she could, yet always fading just short of making him come. After allowing him to see her fingers clawing at the feverishly swollen lips of her pussy as she mouthed his cock, she again mounted him and lowered herself until she felt his crotch fur grazing against the lips of her pussy.

"Oooohh, now fuck me!" she gurgled, almost beside herself with excitement. "Ahhh, work that cock up my cunt and shoot your cum all over me!"

Her efforts had excited her almost as much as they had affected her son, and they fucked away at each other with all the enthusiasm they could muster Marie gave a loud, shattering cry of agonized joy when she felt his big prick boring deep into her cunt. Her hole had grown tighter and hotter when she had been off him, mouthing his prick and fingering her gash, and she quivered with blind flashes of joy as he worked the big rod back and forth in her box. Her efforts had paid off, though; he wasted no time in coming, and the explosion was a truly satisfying one. His balls had built up a full load of steaming sperm during the long period of excitement, and when he fired the scalding cream into her cunt, it burst out with as much power as she had ever felt.

Shuddering and sobbing with every spasm of orgiastic joy which pulsed outward from her cunt, she twisted about on him until she had fucked them both into a dazed state of exhaustion. When the last flicker of orgasmic pleasure had faded from her cunt, she toppled forward, falling over him, and lay there in a stunned haze of post-orgasmic euphoria. She could still feel his prick deep in her body, swelling out her cunt so comfortably, but for one time that sensation aroused no fire of sexual hunger in her. Her climax had left her fully satisfied, and she was perfectly content to lie upon him, whispering softly as her body slowly returned to normal.