Brian Laver: Horny mother

Since Beth's cunt had been wet for over an hour a result of dancing and playing footsie with these kids-the prick in her sent waves of kinky joy through her immediately.

"Ah-h-h-h-h!" Beth cried. "Faster!"

The boy obeyed. His prick began to slide faster in and out of her gasping cunt.

As the fucking boy moved his hips back and forth Beth wiggled her hips from side to side to make the prick stir as well as pump in her cunt.

"Ah, ah, ah," the boy between Beth's legs began grunting.

Beth realized that he was about to come, and he was going to come before she – typical of these young boys.

Beth tried to concentrate on her cunt so she could feel that explosion of steaming jism, and she thought she could feel it, even though her snatch was a burning pit of pure pleasure.

The cock slowed as the boy ran dry, but since Beth hadn't come yet she was in no mood to put up with a slowing fuck. She pushed the spent boy from between her legs gently but firmly.

"Someone else fuck me," she croaked in a spasm of ecstasy. "Quickly!"

She didn't have long to wait. Another boy, his pants pulled down, was waiting to fuck her, and he plugged his cock into her cunt almost immediately.

Soon Beth was climbing to orgasmic heights again.

Her climax was near now. The cock plunging in her clutching cunt was bigger than the last. Every stroke dragged her clit against the hard shaft, giving her an extra treat.

"Yeah-h-h-h-h!" Beth gasped. "Ah-h-h-h-h!"

When Beth's orgasm began to fade, the boy that was fucking her was still on his way. As his fat prick-knob pumped in Beth's still-tingling twat, she began climbing to another orgasm.

Besides the glory of constant fucking Beth had the pleasure of listening to Peggy's cries of ecstasy. Beth tried a few times to see what Peggy was doing that was making her cry out so desperately, but all she could see were two boys pumping their asses on Peggy's kneeling body.

Beth sank into the oblivion of sexual passion. Her second orgasm was blooming now, and she knew that her orgasms would come fast and hard now. They would melt into each other, and Beth would become delirious with profound bliss.

She was vaguely aware of cocks coming and going in her cunt, but when she felt a weight on her chest she opened her eyes. At first she thought the huge prick coming at her face was an illusion, but when she felt it at her lips she knew it was real.

Opening her mouth, she let the intruder in.

Now, with two pricks in her, Beth was out of control. Her hips jerked and her mouth sucked as though she were a sexual robot.

The only other thing Beth could be sure of in her heat was that she was rolled over at one point. A prick tried the back door of her crotch, and she clutched at the shag carpet as her ass was violated.

Slowly, ever so slowly Beth began to come back to reality.

Her cunt still buzzed and her ass hurt slightly, and she could still taste the cream that had been pumped into her mouth.

She looked around and saw the boys sitting back, relaxing. Most of them had pulled their pants up, but a few limp cocks still rested on their owners' thighs. Peggy was stretched out, her head resting on one boy's naked ass.

"Should we drive you over to your car?" one bay asked.

"Um, let me see," Beth said as she tried to clear her head.

Peggy began to stir and reached for her dress.

"Yeah, we're parked around back," Beth said.

Beth straightened her dress and helped Peggy back into hers, and as she tried to look halfway decent again Beth's fingers were moistened by spilled jism.

The van began moving, and Beth painted their car out to the boy who was driving.

Beth and Peggy said goodbye to the boys and quickly got into their own car. As they drove away they remained silent.

Finally Beth looked over at her friend. "Well, what did you think about that?" she asked.

"God, I don't ever remember coming like that before," Peggy said.

"Yeah, me too," Beth said. "Those young guys sure can fuck! But it's kind of weird, isn't it? I mean, it's perverted."

"So what?" Peggy said. "Where else could we get fucked like that? If it's perverted I'm gad to be a pervert!"

"Oh, I don't know," Beth sighed.

"What's the matter, honey?" Peggy asked. "You've always been the wildest chick I've ever known."

"I guess I'm getting tired of fucking strangers," Beth said.

"Yeah, I know what you mean," Peggy said.

Beth usually slept soundly after a fucking, so she was surprised that she couldn't sleep at all when Peggy dropped her off, especially considering all the cocks that had penetrated her that evening.

She was still feeling funny about being such a pervert. She had been acting this way for years and it had never bothered her before, but now there were other directions for her lust. Now her passion was directed toward a certain person.

When Beth admitted to herself who the object of her desire was she felt even more perverted, because she was hot for her own son!

Incest didn't seem any stranger than fucking a bunch of boys she'd never seen though. At least she and Tom knew each other, and she loved him. It would be wonderful to give the boy she truly loved the pleasure of her body.

The more she thought of it, the more she wanted the boy who lay asleep in the next room.

Finally, even though her cunt was still sore from the night's fucking, Beth put a finger up her cunt and relived the memory of watching Tom jerk off.

When Beth found that she felt the same the next day, she called Peggy. She had to talk about her secret lust.

They arranged to meet at Peggy's place that afternoon.

"What's up?" Peggy asked when Beth came in.

"I've got to talk with someone," Beth said as she paced back and forth in front of Peggy, who sat on the couch waiting to hear what her friend had to say.

As Beth began to speak she felt herself heating up. Just thinking about fucking Tom was enough to turn her cunt into a swamp.

"It's Tom," Beth began. "That is, it's Tom and I…"

That was all Beth said at first. She continued pacing.

"What are you talking about?" Peggy asked. Peggy's tone told Beth she was being melodramatic, but Beth couldn't help it. Fucking her own son was an important matter, and she couldn't be flippant.

"I want to fuck him," Beth cried suddenly. That took Peggy by surprise. She remained quiet.

"That's all I've been thinking about lately," Beth continued. "I even peeked at him jerking off last week, and now I can't get the sight of his stiff prick out of my mind."

"Gee, I don't know what to tell you," Peggy said. "I can see why you want to fuck him. He's a great-looking stud, but he's your son."

"Oh, Peggy," Beth said as she threw herself into her friend's arms.

Peggy held Beth tightly.

In the embrace of her best friend Beth couldn't help remembering how she had been turned on by Peggy's cries of lust in the van the night before. She remembered seeing Peggy being fucked.

Now Beth was really confused. She wanted to fuck her son, and now her girlfriend was turning her on too.

Not understanding what was happening to her Beth hugged Peggy. She put her tits into the hug, and feeling Peggy's firm, smaller tits sinking into her own huge mounds made her more excited than ever.

"Oh, Peggy," Beth moaned. "I'm a pervert. There's nothing I wouldn't do. Nothing!"

Peggy held onto Beth, and their tits were crushed into a heap of warm softness!

But Peggy was speechless, so she didn't even try to say anything.

"Do you understand what I'm saying?" Beth demanded. "Do you?"

"Well, I think so, but I can hardly believe it."

Still clinging to her friend, Beth looked Peggy in the eyes and saw passion.

Beth knew she wanted to plunge into lesbianism with Peggy, and it seemed that Peggy was willing. Still, she hesitated. After all, Peggy was her very best friend. She didn't want to spoil the friendship with perverted advances.