Tom James: Mama_s big boy

Pauline blushed and looked out the window. What did it matter to her what Pauline wore? But the idea of being able to see Doris' pubic hair made Pauline squirm.

In the back seat Alex was having a hard time keeping his eyes off Joan. The dark-haired girl beside him was so fucking sexy! The way her tits bulged out of her halter made his cock start to stiffen, and the sight of her nipples poking against the thin material of her halter nearly drove him out of his mind.

His hands itched, and Alex longed to scratch them on Joan's tits while she played with his cock, but he didn't know how to get close to her. With other girls he'd have spun a line of bullshit right away and even though his mother was in the car, he'd be sneaking a fast feel, but with Joan all he could do was look.

Joan felt much the same way. Her body wanted to be touched, and she wanted Alex to do the touching. She was a virgin, and the idea of getting her cherry popped was suddenly appealing. She decided to help things along.

Distracting Alex for a moment, she managed to loosen the ties on her halter so that it now hung free from her breasts. She knew that if she leaned forward Alex would be able to look and see her nipples, and the idea made her stomach feel warm and wiggly.

She bent forward slightly, knowing that the cups of her halter were falling open, and Alex could look and see the pink spikes of her nipples.

Alex's gaze followed the twin curves farther and farther down until the tanned area stopped and he could see the nipples. They were small, pink stubs that jabbed out of the darker circles right at the tips of her big breasts. His breathing quickened and he could feel his cock getting hard.

Joan smiled to herself and took her time about picking up the small scrap of paper from the floor. Her eyes flicked over Alex's face and then she looked at his crotch.

What she saw made the teenager gasp. There was a huge bulge in his pants, much bigger than she'd ever dreamed it could be. The thought of something that big inside her cunt made her cringe – it would never ever fit!

But thinking about it made Joan's insides feel all soft and warm. She could feel she was sweating, the insides of her thighs and her pussy felt all wet.

She sat back up and realized it wasn't sweat – it was her pussy ooze! She was horny! So horny she didn't even know it.

Joan looked at the front seat. Pauline was asleep, her head pillowed on her hand. Her mother was busy driving and was paying no attention to what was happening in the back seat.

Looking at Alex, Joan licked her lips and slid down in the seat a bit. Now her mother couldn't possibly see what she was doing.

Smiling uncertainly at Alex, Joan reached up and untied the strap of her halter. There was a momentary pause and then the material slowly slid down off her shoulders and dropped away from her breasts, exposing them completely.

Alex licked his suddenly dry lips. He looked at the front seat, but Doris was keeping her eyes on the road. He slowly leaned over and put his hand on Joan's belly, feeling her tremble as he touched her.

"Do it," she whispered in his ear. "Touch my titties, Alex." Her breath was hot and it made his cock quiver.

He lifted one of her breasts, surprised at its weight. Looking at it, he could see the nipple getting thicker and deeper in color until it matched the areola.

Joan bit back a gasp of pleasure. She shut her eyes and her hand fumbled toward his pants. She touched his thigh and then slid her hand quickly across his leg. When her fingers touched the huge bulge she drew back, but he pulled her hand back and put it over his erect cock.

"Get a towel," she whispered, her eyes still shut. She felt his weight shift slightly and then he was spreading a towel over his lap, hiding his crotch and her hand.

Joan pulled the zipper of his pants open and fumbled inside. It took a moment, but finally her fingers were stroking the incredible length and thickness of his prick.

"Suck my tittie, Alex. Suck my tittie and I, I… ohhh, you're so nice and big!" Joan whispered frantically, trying to control herself. She knew she would come if he'd suck her nipples. Every time she let a boy do it she came.

Alex didn't need any urging. He bent his head and his mouth closed over her hot flesh, his tongue licking back and forth, forcing the nipple to move.

Joan's fingers gripped his cock so hard it was almost painful, and suddenly her hips rolled to one side and lifted spasmodically. Over the noise of the car Alex heard her moan.

Joan, her pussy flowing like a river, began to slide her hand up and down the awesome length of Alex's cock. She played with the head for a moment and then continued to jack him off, all the time suppressing her cries of pleasure as his tongue drove her crazy.

Doris glanced at Pauline. She was sound asleep. Checking the rear-view mirror, Doris frowned. There was something wrong, but what? Suddenly she knew what it was. Before she could see Alex's head and the top of Joan's. Now she couldn't see either. She was about to say something when she heard Joan gasp.

What the hell was going on? Doris risked a quick peek over her shoulder. All she could see was…

Doris grinned to herself. The towel spread over Alex's lap told its own story. She didn't know what Alex was doing to her daughter, but Joan was obviously masturbating Alex.

Still grinning, Doris looked again. Turning her head a little farther gave her the entire picture. Joan's halter was around her waist and Alex was sucking and playing with her breasts while she jacked him off. There was going to be a problem, though, and Doris almost laughed thinking about it.

How were the kids going to explain the stains all over Alex's pants, and the wet towel? It was going to be interesting!

In the back seat Joan was rapidly reaching the point of no return. Having her breasts sucked made her feel great, but her pussy was sopping wet and she ached for a little finger-fucking. She unzipped her shorts and pulled Alex's hand down to the wet heat of her lower belly.

Alex got the idea at once. Sliding his fingers under the cloth of her shorts, he parted Joan's pussy hairs and slid his fingers into the hot gash of her cunt, sucking hard on her tit as he did so.

Joan thrashed back and forth biting her lip as Alex's fingers worked back and forth in her hot, drooling slot. She knew she was going to come any second. There was a sudden roaring in her ears and she pressed Alex's hand flat against her stomach, holding it in just the right spot while her orgasm ripped through her. In spite of her best efforts a low moan slipped out.

Doris smiled. She knew Joan was coming, and she wished her every good feeling in the world. She remembered her own back-seat days, when she could never get enough sex.

Alex lifted his head and looked at Joan. Her entire body was trembling violently and he was afraid she'd start screaming bloody murder any second, but instead she quieted and smiled at him, caressing his hand gently.

"That was real nice, Alex. Really, really nice. Do you… If you want, I'll…" She tried to say it, but her voice faltered.

Alex gently put his hand on the back of her head and pulled her down toward his lap.

Joan pulled the towel aside and stared at the huge cock she was holding. She'd played with other cocks, but nothing like this. She couldn't convince herself it was real, but she was holding it, and in a second…

Doris smiled. She heard the soft, wet sucking noises and knew just what was happening.

Alex closed his eyes and gently let his hand rest on the back of Joan's neck. He lifted his hips slightly as her soft, warm mouth closed over the head of his cock and she began licking and sucking it eagerly.

Joan, her body still on fire from his finger-fucking, opened her mouth wider and took more of the thick meat inside. She could taste his salt, and it made her insides feel gooey with desire. She wanted to have it in her pussy, not her mouth!