Brian Laver: Horny mother

Beth's white ass cheeks would make a wonderful pillow for his hips, Tom thought.

Below her ass Beth's legs were spread. Her asshole was waiting.

"Smear some of my cunt juice over my asshole," Beth said.

When Tom did what she said Beth moaned in kinky delight.

"And stick your cock in my cunt first, so it will be wet," she said.

Her instructions were almost as exciting as doing it, Tom thought.

When he had smeared her cunt squeezings over her asshole he mounted her. Pressing his prick to her cunt, he felt her ass cheeks compressing under his pelvis. It was as thrilling as he thought it would be, too.

Now the big moment was at hand. Tom's prick was slippery with her juice.

"Oh, this is so exciting!" Beth said.

If she was excited her son was out of his mind with perverted rapture, especially when he saw his mother reach for her ass with both hands to spread her cheeks.

Now the dark asshole was visible between the creamy cheeks. It lay in that narrow valley just waiting for Tom's prick.

Holding himself in position Tom watched his cock-head moving toward the waiting asshole. His blunt prick pressed at Beth's hole, but Tom found he had to move his hips into just the right position before he could slide his cock in.

It wasn't long before his mother's asshole was open and his cock sunk deeply inside.

"Oh-h-h-h-h!" Beth cried in a quavering voice. "Hah-h-h-h-h!" Tom gasped. His prick sunk in her ass until his hips rested on her round cheeks.

Tom lay still, enjoying the grip of his mother asshole on his cock. It was interesting to be lying on her back while his prick rested inside her a nice change of pace.

Then Tom began to move his ass up and down, pulling and pushing his rod in his mother's asshole.

It was an entirely different sensation from fucking her cunt, and Tom loved it. This hole held him tighter, and there was more friction between his cock and the lining of this pit.

But beyond those differences was the joy of doing something so weird and kinky!

"Oh-h-h-h, oh-h-h-h-h, oh-h-h-h-h!" Beth wailed as the prick sliding and out other asshole.

Tom was soon grunting in ecstasy too, and the excitement of this perversion brought Tom to climax before long. It was a beauty, and he felt Beth's ass with a huge load of cream.

Tom lay still after coming, but he felt his mother moving beneath him. She seemed to be wiggling her hips.

"Ah-h-h-h-h," Beth suddenly moaned.

She was coming, and Tom wondered about her delayed climax. Then he realized what she was doing. After he had come Beth had slipped her hand under her crotch and with Tom's shrinking prick up her ass she had rubbed herself off.

Tom hadn't gotten out much after he first started fucking his mother, but after a few days in bed with her he decided to see what was going on out in the world.

Wandering around town made Tom feel as though he had become a man of the world since last walking those streets.

He didn't find any of the usual kids around, but that was just as well. Since Tom had to keep his fucking a secret it would be awkward to talk to his horny friends.

Tom went to the coffee shop. No one he knew was there, so he bought a few comic books and sat in a booth reading them and sipping a Coke.

"Look, there's Tom," a feminine voice called suddenly.

Tom looked up. Coming in the door of the shop were Gail and Sue. He remembered running into them a few weeks ago, and thought about how he had tried to get Gail to neck with him, and how he then went to the creek with Joyce.

How horny he'd been in those days, he thought, and how different he was now!

"Hi, Tom," Gail said as she and Sue walked over to him.

"Hi Tom," Sue said.

Tom said hello and asked the girls to sit down. It was not that he had any designs on them; he just wanted to bask in the knowledge that his mother had provided him.

"I looked for you at the movies last Saturday," Gail said. "How come you didn't show up?"

"Oh, I was, uh, busy," Tom said. He remembered saying he would meet Gail there, but now the idea of sitting in a movie theater to feel a girl seemed silly. Still, Tom couldn't help but feel glad that Gail had remembered that they were going to meet at the movies.

Gail was sitting across from Tom just as she had the last time they were in the coffee shop and, like then, he began staring at her tits.

At first Tom told himself that he was only interested in Gail's tits as a comparison to his mother's. It was interesting how firm they were and how they stuck straight out from her chest. Unlike his mother's gobs that sagged heavily, Gail's were really something.

Before long, however, Tom's cock was stiff, and he was longing to examine Gail's tits. Still, his lust was nothing compared to his virginal passion when he saw Gail last.

"What have you been doing?" Sue asked. "We haven't seen you around in ages."

"Yeah," Gail added. "Have you been away or something?"

"I've been sort of away," Tom said. "I've been on a journey, sort of."

Tom could tell the girls were curious, and he liked teasing them.

Even though he had a hard-on he could sit back and relax, and the girls seemed to be the ones who were after something this time.

Tom leaned back in the corner of the booth and watched both chicks. They were talking about this and that and they would try to get Tom to talk to them, but he merely wanted to listen and look from one set of tits to the other.

Finally Gail asked Tom if something was wrong, then Tom realized how differently he had been acting. He was glad that he was no longer the horny, nervous kid he'd been before.

"No, nothing's wrong," Tom said slowly and softly.

"Will you be at the movies this Saturday?" Gail asked.

She was interested in him, Tom realized, and he began to become more interested in her gigantic tits, but he was still in control.

"I don't know," he said. "What's playing?" The girls looked at each other in frustration. "You never wondered what was playing before," Sue said.

Tom remembered how he had sat with Sue once and spent hours trying to grab her tits, all in vein. The memory made him even more determined not to let these cock-teasing chicks get him excited.

"Well, I've quit that stuff," Tom said.

The girls looked at him in amazement.

"Aren't you interested in girls any more?" Gail asked.

"Nope," Tom said. "From now on I'm only interested in women."

"What do you mean by that?" Sue asked.

Tom decided to tell them exactly what he meant. "I mean I'm not going to get myself all worked up trying to cop a feel in a movie theater," he said. "And I'm not going to get blue balls for hours and wind up going home to jerk-off. I'd rather just jerk-off in the first place. Now, if a chick wants to get it on, that's different."

For several seconds the girls were quiet. They were both slightly red in the face.

"Yeah, I agree," Gail said.

"So do I, I guess," Sue said.

That surprised Tom, but what else could they ay? He had made a good case against blue balls and frustration.

That still didn't mean these chicks were ready to cut out, Tom realized, but now that he had the upper hand he might try something. After all, Gail's tits looked as good as ever.

"Would you girls like to take a walk down by he creek?" Tom asked. He didn't even feel the usual panic about asking something like that. After all, he could always go home and fuck his mother.

The girls looked at each other before answering. "Sure," Gail said bravely.

"Or we could go to my house," Sue said.

"Nobody's home."

"That sounds like a better idea," Tom said.

They soon left for Sue's house. Tom felt his prick pressing against his pants and he knew it must be obvious to the girls but he didn't even put his hands in his pockets to hide it.