Jon Reskind: Little eddie_s mother

"Me too," said Cindy sweetly, her eyes also playing over the curvaceous field of Lily's body.

Before the young mother could protest, her handsome teenage son said: "Of course you can come back. Both of you. Please do."

"Good-bye, kiddo," the blonde breathed. "Chin up." Then she looked at Lily. "So long. I'll see you later too."

Carl gave Eddie a manly hug and winked his good-bye to the boy's mother, who grew irate once again at the sexual overtones of his familiarity and gave no reply. Then the couple walked back to their luxurious car. Carl climbed in behind the wheel and Cindy sat close to him on the front seat. He, started the engine and soon, they had disappeared around a curve in the dirt road with a roar of the engine and a cloud of dust.

Lily turned to her son, drew him tight against her body, and led him into the cabin.

"Now," she asked him as he made himself comfortable'on the old couch, "what is it you have to tell me? It must be important to upset you the way it obviously has."

"It is, Mommy. Oh it is!" Eddie cried. Then he took a deep breath and began to talk his heart out.

"Well, well, well," Cindy said to her husband. "Not only is little Eddie a delectable morsel, but his mother is quite a fox!"

"My love," Carl responded, "your taste is impeccable, as usual… and under Lily Granger's cool exterior, is a fucking hot little passion flower. I'd bet on it!"

Cindy Bradley was naked and lying on the satin spread which covered their king-sized bed. She had her beautiful tanned legs spread in a wanton inviting pose, exposing the softly palpitating lips of her naked cunt so tantalizingly framed by pale golden pubic hair. She was given to nude sunbathing and so her tan was full and complete, no bands of white at her hips or across her chest; her breasts, firm and voluptuous, stood like twin majestic mountains on her chest, demanding to be climbed, eager for sucking and licking, their berry-sized crests already hard and quivering with anticipation.

"Of course," she added confidently, "old talent scouts like us are never far wrong." And husband and wife laughed together in lascivious conspiracy.

Long ago they had switched to a "swinging" life style when their marriage had become dull and routine. And Carl took pride in the fact that Cindy was always ready for sex, always in a receptive mood for him because she was always ready for sex, any kind, with anybody, at any hour, just like he was. He recalled with satisfied relish the mate-swap orgy they had been to on a ranch in a deserted part of Nevada just the night before they picked up Eddie, where they had spent many abandoned hours of naked screwing with numerous other couples after a wild dog-fuck movie had been shown.

But his eyes lingered now on the wet, pink folds of his wife's nakedly exposed pussy, and the tiny throbbing clitoris nestled there. Goddamn, he thought, but she was some hot broad, all right! He had fucked plenty of women silly in his time, but none pleased him more than his own hot little wife, Cindy – whether it be suck or fuck.

The blonde wiggled her body seductively on the bed, opening and closing her thighs so that it gave the impression her moist, warm cuntal slit was winking invitingly at him. "Come on, baby," she breathed throatily, "get undressed and come to little Cindy. Little Cindy's pussy is horny for some of your good loving cock fucking it crazy."

Carl chuckled, advancing on the bed. "Is that all you ever think about?" he asked. "My big loving cock?"

"Of course not," she laughed. "I think about other men's big loving cocks, too!"

"Yeah, and other chicks," Carl jibed. "I saw you with that Oriental broad the other night, and I caught the way you ogled that tight-assed mother of Eddie's today. You'd like nothing better than to nurse on that mama's tits and lick her hot little cunt until it spewed out all over your tongue and face."

"You know me too well, darling," Cindy laughed, bright-eyed, still wriggling her lush body temptingly. "You were a good teacher and showed me how anything that feels good isn't wrong. Well, sometimes it's nice to feel soft female skin next to my own instead of hard hairy bodies like yours."

"Well," her husband asked her, raising one eyebrow, "how are you going to accomplish that with Mrs. Granger. She looked pretty uptight and straight to me."

"I have a plan," his luscious blonde wife told him coyly. "A plan which I think you'll like because it includes your getting a piece of that beautiful tight little cunt yourself. Wouldn't you like that, lover?"

He considered it, grinned lewdly as his cock fluttered lightly. "Yeah!" he said. "Yeah, I sure would… okay Cindy, what's the plan?"

"I'll tell you later," she answered, her body undulating on the huge bed. "I'm too hot now. Come over here and let me suck your cock. I'm so hungry for it, baby."

The ruggedly handsome man's cock leaped into full hardness at his lusciously naked wife's lascivious words; "All right, baby," he breathed. "I've got a yen for your pussy too, my sweet."

"Oh, get naked then, Carl… Hurry!"

Carl hurried, tearing at his clothes, throwing them in a heap on the floor until he, too, stood naked. His great, trembling cock stood out from his groin like some impossibly huge instrument of insane delight, the thin slit at the end secreting warm, clear droplets of aroused lubrication. Cindy stared at it, moistening her lips with her tongue as if tasting the seeping fluid already swirling around in the warm drinking cavern of her hotly salivating mouth.

"Lie down here! Hurry now, lie down with that beautiful hard cock of yours sticking up in the air so I can take it in my mouth and suck every last drop of your cum from it like a straw!"

Christ! her husband thought. The little bitch really knew how to get him heated up, talking that way, using words like she used her body, fucking you verbally, if such a thing were possible. His prick quivered and throbbed with anticipation, and he sat on the bed quickly, then lay back prone.

Cindy wasted no time. She poised herself on all fours, her full firm breasts swaying tantalizingly from her chest, the nipples turgid with her arousal. Then she crawled down on the bed, sliding her body between his legs, and her hand seized his cock, began to stroke it slowly up and down, her extended fingers teasingly caressing his swelling testicles on the downward stroke of her palm. Carl groaned at the stimulation her expert manipulations were sending through his body, thrust his hips down hard against the blanket. Her fingernails scratched lightly over the girth of his cock now and on down over his testicles, reaching under his body to probe briefly at the tiny puckered ring of his anus, retracing their path back to his excitedly quivering penis.

"Hurry up, damn it!" he moaned. "Put your mouth down over it, Cindy! Suck it, honey, suck it dry!"

She laughed throatily. "Of course, darling, anything my wonderful husband desires." Then she lowered her head slowly, slowly, and then Carl felt the incredible hot moist softness of her lips kissing the heavily throbbing head of his prick, then her tongue sliding out between them to probe the tiny vertical opening in his cockhead, drinking away the lubrication there as she began to make hungry little mewling sounds, she opened her mouth wide to accept the full length of his hard pulsating rod inside the full, soft circle of her lips.

Her fiery tongue licked circles of liquid fire along the underside of his cock shaft, and she began to suck him lovingly, slowly, eliciting moaning cries from him, causing him to twist his body wildly on the bed as she sucked him and stroked salaciously at his cum-burgeoning balls with her free hand.

Cindy drew back slightly, so that she was able to taste the moist stickiness of his pre-cum again, twirling her tongue maddeningly faster around the blood-inflated head. Then she began sucking rhythmically, with all the practiced expertise of the accomplished female mouth-lover. He watched her convoluted lips working hungrily on his cock, watched the soft wet skin of her mouth pucker outward and then back in again as she slithered it up and down the full length of his rigidly pulsing hardness. The sight of her sucking his cock never ceased to increase his arousal, and his loins tensed and jerked upward into her face, all the fleshy expanse disappearing with each hard upward thrust, so that only a small stretch of it showed white and glistening with the wetness of her saliva between her pink, rou ndly ovaled lips and his cum-filled balls.