James Armstrong - A special mother

When Mitzi stopped quivering, Rita stopped fucking her. She drew the fuck-shaft out until the girl flinched, then she slowly worked the cock-head out of her cunt.

Relaxing the grip of her own cunt on the dildo, Rita drew the shaft out and worked the head out of her own tired pussy. Her cunt-muscles were cramped from gripping the shaft so long.

It was with relief that she tossed the dildo aside, then brought Mitzi's legs both to one side and down together beside her. She lay down beside the girl and rolled up against her. The girl smiled and pressed her cheek against Rita's, closing her eyes.

A few minutes later, Mitzi opened her eyes.

"Well, how was that, honey?" Rita asked.

"Oh, Rita, you were wonderful! I really liked it. But I'm so tired, I couldn't fuck again if I tried. I'm so lucky."

"Lucky in what way, Mitzi?"

"I'm so lucky to have you. You helped me with my complexion. You gave me nice things. You've taken care of my… my needs."

Rita slipped her hand inside Mitzi's stocking and garter, over the soft skin on the inside of her thigh.

"Well, I've enjoyed doing those things for you. I didn't always think so, but you really are a nice girl, and I like you. Now, we'd better get you dressed."

"Mom, are you feeling all right?" Tommy asked.

Rita looked up from her book. "Of course, I'm all right. Why do you ask?"

"I just thought you looked a little peaked is all."

Did it really show? After Mitzi had left, Rita took a hot shower and a soothing douche. Then she rubbed a lotion all over her body and brushed her long hair until it gleamed. Now, dressed in only a robe and slippers, she was sore and tired from her rigors with Mitzi, and just wanted to rest.

"Well, I'm a blonde," she said. "Blondes are supposed to be pale."

"You look tired, Mom. You should rest. Is it okay if I go downtown? Might look Mitzi up."

"Tommy, I'm really not tired," Rita said, putting her book down. "In fact, if you're not too tired, I'd like to go to the bedroom with you."

"Gee, Mom, that'd be swell!"

"Your room or mine?"

Tommy's bedroom was cramped, but it was comfortable. While Rita stood before him, Tommy, with hands trembling, untied the sash to her robe and peeled the garment off her shoulders, leaving her standing in her slippers.

Rita stepped out of the slippers and said, "If you like, I'll go put on some stockings and garters."

Tommy squeezed one of her ass-cheeks. "I like you just the way you are, Mom. You look good with or without stockings."

"You know you're squeezing the worst part of me?"

"Your ass? It's a nice ass."

"It's fat! Fatter than it was twenty years ago."

"Looks good to me."

Rita laughed. "Honey, you're good for my ego. What would you like to do?"

"You've been doing most of the work. This time, I'd like to eat your cunt."

"Sounds interesting. Okay, Lord and Master, have your way with me."

Tommy had finished getting rid of his clothes, and he stood before her, his cock huge and stiff. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her like a toy to his bed.

Rita put her hand on the top of his shoulder. "Got anything special in mind?"

"Um-hmm. I talked to a girl at school, and she…"

"Tommy! I can take care of you. You don't need any floozie that…"

"Mom! All I did was talk to her. She said the nicest thing I could do is go for the clit."

"Well, maybe she had good judgment," Rita said as Tommy laid her on the bed on her back. "She have any ideas?"

"I think she was talking about herself, but she kept coming back to the idea of me turning her inside out."

"Seems to me I've heard about this. What do you think?"

"She sort of scared me off at that point, but I'd like to experiment."

"Like I said, have your way with me."

Tommy spread her legs wide, and she helped him, bringing her knees straight out and down flat on the bed. He looked into her spread cunt.

Tommy slipped one hand under her ass and lifted her. She kept her knees down on the bed, letting her cunt spread wide open.

He pulled a pillow over and put it under her ass, then another… then a third. Her legs sloped down to the bed, holding her cunt-lips spread wide.

His fingers were as warm as the lips of her cunt. One finger slipped through her cunt-slit, then another.

Her ass heaved up high as a flash of heat shot through her cunt. His finger brushed her clit, and her inner cunt-folds bent out.

Little tingles of warmth traveled up and down through her pussy as he bent the cunt-folds out. Her breath came in short gasps.

She braced her knees and brought her cunt up as he gripped her inner cunt-flesh in his fingers and folded the cunt-lips. The slick flesh slipped from his grasp and he cursed. He put his fingers back in and she flinched as the slippery pussy-flesh again got away from him.

"Mom, you're a pretty woman, but you are a freak on the inside."

"Why? What's wrong with me?"

"It's like your cunt never grew up. You're too little on the inside to get hold of."

"Well, I was big enough… or I stretched big enough… to have you. Remember that?"

"Christ! No, I don't remember that, Mom. Damn! I wanted to give you a really nice experience."

"Aw, honey. I know you did. But you're right. I'm a freak. Go ahead and eat me. If you're gentle, I know I'll like it."

With her ass up on three pillows, she bent her back down and rested her weight on her shoulders. His mouth covered the lips of her cunt.

His tongue went through her cunt-lips and he lapped back into the cunt-slit, making her roll her ass up. As soon as she settled back to the pillows, he ran his tongue through her pussy-slit again.

Then he ran his tongue up her cunt-slit, just inside her cunt-lips, running toward her belly.

"Oh!" She bucked her hips up when he hit her clit. "Try to be a little more gentle, honey."

His tongue ventured out again, slower than before. It touched the nub of her clit. Like magnetism, it made her roll her ass up as the glow of warmth spread through her pussy.

The tip of his tongue went in a slow circle around on her clit. She dug her outward-splayed knees into the bed and raised her spread cunt and gyrated her ass around and around in step with his tongue.

"Oh, Tommy, don't ever stop!"

Without disturbing the gentle licking motions of his tongue, he ran his hands over her hips, through the hollows of her waist, and up to her tits. He squeezed the tit-flesh, making it ache. His fingers, both strong and gentle, pinched her nipples, turning them hard.

Rita, with her body arched back so her shoulders were on the bed, groaned and writhed under his stimulation.

His hands began squeezing her tits in pulses, squeezing each time his tongue licked around on her clit. The tingling ache in her tits spread through her chest and down through her belly.

Tommy pressed his tongue in harder, and Rita increased the gyrations of her ass. The heat from the glow in her cunt went higher and higher and higher.

She stiffened and the flood of her cunt-juice let go. Tommy kept his mouth over her cunt, sucking hard.

After a time, she stopped quivering. Tommy took his mouth from her cunt.

"This position must be killing you, Mom," he said.

He slipped a hand under her ass and lifted her while he pulled the pillow away, then let her down to the bed. It was a blessed relief when he closed her legs back together.

Tommy lay on his side against her. His cock was rock hard and hot where it touched her leg.

An empty feeling was coming to her stomach. Tommy smiled at her. She tried to return the smile but lacked the strength. He patted her ass and smiled, then put his head down and closed his eyes. Rita closed her eyes as well and waited for her strength to return.