Brian Laver - Horny mother

"Your cunt is so nice and tight," Peggy said as she continued examining that twat with her finger and eyes. "I've had my finger up my own cunt so often, but it's fabulous to have it up another woman's cunt."

"Oh, Peggy," Beth said. "Are you going to… to eat me?" Beth knew it was strange to ask, but she couldn't bear the suspense.

"Yes," Peggy said as she smiled at Beth. "Are you in a hurry?"

"No, but I had to know."

After a bit more finger Peggy lowered her face to Beth's gaping pussy.

Beth lifted her head to watch her friend eating her. She saw Peggy stick her tongue out, but then the lower half of her face disappeared below the hairy horizon of Beth's crotch.

When Beth felt the first touch of Peggy's soft tongue in her gash she threw her head back on the arm of the couch. "Oh, God!" she screamed.

Peggy, a beginner at cunt-lapping, moved her tongue carefully around the inner lips of Beth's pussy. She watched the results on Beth's face by peeking up and over her stomach.

Peggy noticed that Beth was affected most when she stuck her tongue up Beth's juicy cunt, so she drilled her tongue as high up as she could. She loved tasting the juice as it ran between her legs.

"Ah-h-h-h-h," Beth began squealing in a high-pitched whine.

Beth's body squirmed and wiggled. Despite her long and varied sexual past this was her finest moment.

Peggy was learning fast. She had already mastered the deep tonguing technique, and now she was working on her clit-licking. As she watched Beth's reaction she fluttered her tongue over the hard bud hidden among the wet folds of cunt-flesh.

In a kinky inspiration Peggy reached up and took Beth's flailing tits in her hands. She was amazed at the way the huge knockers moved so violently. Her own smaller tits could never shake like that, she knew.

By that time Peggy was experimenting with her tongue. She traced the wiggling inner lips, then gave Beth's clit a tickle and then slid her tongue up her cunt. She repeated that motion several times and then reversed it.

"I'm going to come!" Beth cried through clenched teeth. "Suck my clit. Oh-h-h-h-h!"

Peggy began to lick, and use her lips on Beth's clit, and as she pinched the flesh around the hard kernel of Beth's clit between her lips Peggy realized that she could actually suck the clit right into her mouth.

When she did that Beth reacted by going absolutely wild. "E-e-e-e-e-h-h-h-h!" she screamed as she flailed her arms and kicked her feet.

Peggy had never seen a woman come with such forceful, wild thrashing, and when she realized that she had given Beth such a great climax with her own tongue she felt a solid wave of perverted pride.

"No more!" Beth suddenly hollered. She pushed Peggy's face away from her crotch when she could stand no more, and Peggy lifted her wet face and smiled in triumph.

"Oh, Peggy," Beth gasped breathlessly. "You were great."

"I loved it," Peggy said as she wiped the syrup from her mouth with her hands. Then Peggy lay down beside Beth again, took Beth's hand and guided it to her cunt.

Finally Beth was exploring Peggy's twat, and it was thrilling to slide her fingers around in that slippery envelope.

Beth never realized until now that Peggy had the type of pussy where the inner lips protruded from the hairy outer lips, and she found that to be an exciting variation from her own twat.

When Beth finger-fucked the hot pit of Peggy's pussy she realized that her own cunt was tighter, but it was wonderful to have her finger up her best friend's cunt.

"Oh-h-h-h," Peggy moaned. "I'm so glad you wanted to do this."

"So am I," Beth said. "And I'm glad you like it, because I sure do."

Before long, Beth's mouth was moving down Peggy's body on her way to her pussy, her heart pounding with the excitement of what she was about to do.

When Peggy's cuntal odor drifted to her nostrils Beth grew more eager, but she found that she wanted to gaze into Peggy's cunt for a while, just as Peggy had gazed into hers.

Beth's mouth was watering, and she soon lowered her face to Peggy's waiting cunt.

The first taste of that wet slot convinced Beth that cunt-lapping was for her, and as she moved her tongue around in Peggy's pussy, Beth lost herself in lesbian lust. Before she knew what was happening Peggy was thrashing about wildly.

Peggy had an orgasm to equal the one she gave Beth.

For a long time, the newly-initiated lesbians lay in each other's arms.

"I can never thank you enough," Peggy finally said. "If you hadn't come here today I might never have known how wonderful making it with another woman could be."

"It was wonderful," Beth agreed. "But I wonder if this will have any effect on my lust for Tom?"

"Well, any time you get the urge to fuck your son come over here," Peggy said. "I'll suck your pussy till you forget him."

When Beth left Peggy she really thought she had cured herself of her incestuous longing, but she was about to find this was riot true.

The next time Beth saw her son she knew that she wasn't cured. Later that evening Beth found Tom as sexy and attractive as ever.

She tried to think about her cunt-lapping session with Peggy, but that only made it worse. If sucking a pussy hadn't cured her of her need to fuck her son, nothing would, she figured.

It seemed that Beth had come to the point where she would have to choose between actually fucking Tom or resigning herself to constant horniness.

Beth left Tom in the living room watching TV and went to her room to think things over.

Of course if she knew how Tom had watched her ass wiggle as she left the room and how he had pulled his prick out right there on the couch as he thought about her, her decision would be easier.

In her room Beth paced back and forth and looked at herself in the mirror.

Would he want to fuck me? Beth asked herself. As she looked at her reflection she was confident that he would. Au she would have to do would be to flash her naked body at the boy and he would be her slave. Beth understood the horniness of young boys.

But what would happen after she first fucked him? Beth could only imagine how wonderful it would be to have a young boy right in her own house who she could turn to for a fuck whenever she wanted.

And if the boy wanted to stop fucking her at some future date? Beth thought that at least her incestuous urge might be cured by then.

But incest was simply wrong. She didn't know why it was, but everybody knew that it was wrong.

Lying was wrong too, as was stealing, but sometimes you had to lie or steal. If anyone ever had to commit incest, she did.

It didn't take long for Beth to convince herself that she was going to indulge her kinky desires.

But how? She couldn't treat her son as just another young stud… or could she?

Beth began to consider all the ways she could get her son into her bed. She could show him her naked body, and it could be done so it seemed like an accident.

Then when the boy was wild with lust he would gladly fall into her arms.

Or she could spy on him, and when he began jerking off the next time she could stumble in on him, again as if by accident. Tom would be easy prey with his hard prick in his hand.

On the other hand Beth could go into the living room right now and sit down next to him. She could tell him how much she longed to fuck him. He couldn't turn down such a straight forward approach.

As she mulled over these possibilities she grew outrageously horny, and it was soon clear that she would have to put her last plan into effect immediately, or rub off to buy more time.

Going into the living room to tell the boy that she needed to fuck him was a bigger step than Beth was ready to take, so she watched the mirror as she began peeling off her blouse.