Phyllis Baxter - A loving family

Jean had never before seen two people perform any kind of sexual act and the sight of Linda's writhing body as Tom licked her cunt kept flashing vividly through her brain. She wondered how long she had stood there watching the obscene spectacle. She had no conception of time, but she was acutely aware of her own arousal. Her pussy felt wet and tingling and she was helplessly confused.

For an instant, she forgot why she was there, standing in the woods outside the Walters' house, her hand having inadvertently gone to her pussy. Paul, yes… she had to protect her son… she had to find Paul!

Bracing herself, she made her way up the path to the front door and pounded on it angrily. Jerry answered, wearing only his swim trunks, and he blushed as he saw her eyes drop to the bulge at the crotch.

"Yeah?" he said in a surly tone, eyeing the beautiful woman and impressed by her shape.

"I'm Jean Stevenson," she snapped, almost pushing her way into the house. "I've come for my son. Where is he?"

"Oh yeah," Jerry said, swigging at his beer and lewdly appraising her. "Linda and Paul's mother." The tall blonde youth wondered how anyone's mother could look so young and beautiful.

"I am Paul's mother, not Linda's," she retorted pointedly. "Where is my son?" It was as though she were accusing Jerry of hiding Paul from her, and he could see that she was pretty upset over something.

"Jeeze, lady! I don't know where the hell Paul is! I'm not his keeper, you know!"

"He's probably out with your slutty sister!" Jean blurted out without thinking.

"Now, just hold on there a minute, lady!" Jerry said, bristling at her slurring comment regarding his sister.

"I know what's been going on here!" Jean exploded angrily. "I know the way Linda carries on, I know!"

"You mean you know that I'm fucking Linda and Paul is fucking my little sister?" he responded casually, trying to fight back a lurid smile.

She became flustered at the way the young boy had used the word so easily and she stammered, "Yes… I mean… no, I can't believe Paul would…" The idea of discussing her son having sex seemed lewd and wrong, yet it gave her a strange thrill. Jerry was smiling openly now, his eyes taking in her heaving breasts and staring at the vee of her thighs.

"Come on in, Mrs. Stevenson," he offered with a trace of sarcasm in his voice. "We've been meaning to invite you and your husband in on the party… matter of fact your husband's already been initiated into our little group…"

"What are you talking about?" she asked, wondering if he knew about Linda and Tom, too.

"I'm talking about your husband fucking my little sister's tits off!" he said in a flat tone, "and it seems only right that you and I should be getting even by doing the same thing…"

Her eyes widened and she saw that his cock was hardening quickly, bulging out the swim trunks. She couldn't quite believe the boy's words… what was he saying? Had Tom seduced Cindy too? What kind of man had she married? How could she have been so wrong about him?

"Come on, Mrs. Stevenson… you do to me what everyone else is doing and we'll all be even… we'll have some good times!"

"You're crazy!" Jean cried, yet she was fascinated by the lewd proposal. She tried to regain her wits. "All I want to do is get my son and leave this place, can't you understand that?" she asked helplessly.

"You don't understand, lady!" he shot back at her. "Your precious son and your fine upstanding husband have both fucked my baby sister and I'm planning to get even by fucking you. Got it? Now, I can either rape you or you can cooperate and we can both have a good time… any way you want suits me just fine!"

Jean's brain was reeling. She felt trapped and she stood dead still, trying to decide what to do, trying to make sense out of the sudden nightmare of insanity.

Jerry put his arm around her waist and led her into the bedroom. He was already gloating over the idea of fucking Linda's stepmother. What a deal! Mother and daughter, with the mother almost as alluring as the daughter, and maybe even better in bed!

Jean's mind was in a frenzy. She allowed herself to be led mutely into the bedroom. She felt she should try to resist him, but there was a strong fascination for the boy. He was mature, handsome and daring. And, in spite of herself, the idea of somehow getting back at Tom and Linda both in a perverse way excited her.

She stood awkwardly, staring at the manly young body of Jerry Walters. Almost automatically, she took off her clothes and stood before him, completely naked. Jerry's cock was monstrous now as he watched her undress. She was completely under his command, and he gasped at the beauty of her body. Her breasts looked virginal, full and ripe, with pinkish nipples that added to the girlish appearance of her bosom. Her stomach was flat, curving smoothly into her crotch and he could see the moist pussy lips beneath her dark pubic curls.

He stripped off his trunks, and Jean's nostrils flared as she saw the size of his cock. It was almost as big as Tom's. She looked at his muscular body, judging him to be about sixteen or seventeen. But he had a virile maturity about him that had already set her cunt to tingling. His penis was rigid, with the purplish head of it swollen with desire. Jean licked her lips, hardly aware that she wanted to take it in her mouth.

As Jerry moved closer to her she felt a jolt of sudden fear, but she controlled it by taking command herself, much to her own surprise.

She wanted to be in control. It just didn't seem right for a grown woman to be manipulated by a mere youth. "Lie down on the bed," she heard herself say. "I want to suck your cock first."

Jerry's mouth dropped open in surprise, but he quickly stretched out on the bed, his turgid cock pointing toward the ceiling. "I love that," he said, "but I hope there's more afterwards."

Jean knelt down on the bed, aware of Jerry's eyes staring hungrily at her breasts. Strangely, she felt complimented, for there was admiration in his eyes. It was exciting to think that a boy as young as Jerry would find her sexually attractive. His eyes moved to the vee of her pelvis, and he shook his head in awe. "Wow, Mrs. Stevenson, you've got a beautiful body!" he said with respect. He looked into her eyes, almost using them to beg her to take his cock into her beautiful mouth. His penis jerked in anticipation, and Jean suddenly became aware of how aroused she had become. Her pussy was moist and surges of desire for this young man swept over her genitals and upward through her belly.

She stared at his hard, youthful cock, standing proudly, and she envisioned it rammed deeply into her aching cunt. Soon – soon, she told herself. She felt confident that she could satisfy his every desire, and she was proud that she had the ability to sexually dominate him.

Fires were burning inside her vagina, and she gently pushed the young man back down on the bed. She leaned down then and softly kissed the head of his cock, her lips slightly parted to allow just a tiny part of it inside them. She felt her nipples harden even more, and she nibbled gently at the hard, yet rubbery head of Jerry's penis. She wanted to take his whole staff between her lips and surround it with her warm wet mouth and lick it and suck it until she drove him to cum in her mouth. She knew she could wait for her own fulfillment, for she wanted his big, forceful cock rammed deep up into her cunt, reaming her until she felt his hot cum filling her insides.

She ran her hands up the sides of his strong young thighs and took his balls in her hands, massaging them softly, gloating over the way she was making him writhe and moan. She took the shaft of his throbbing penis in one hand, and he jerked wildly as shivers of delight ran over his body. Her cool hand ran up the length of his whole erection, then dropped to the base of it so she could guide it into her soft, hungry mouth.