Tom Allison: Two moms,too wild

Sondra pulled on Betty's stiff nipples for a moment, then moved her hands between Betty's legs. The horny mother was shaking all over, and Sondra knew how badly Betty needed to cum.

Stiffening two fingers, Sondra fucked them into Betty's pussy. Betty groaned as her pussy walls contracted around them, sucking them like they were a tiny cock. Sondra licked all around her puffy pussy opening as she began to fuck the fingers rapidly in and out of Betty's spread-open pussy, banging her knuckles on the outer folds of Betty's cunt.

"Unh unh unh unh…" Grunting and panting, Betty writhed and humped off the couch. "Suck my clit!" she demanded suddenly. "Suck it, oh pleeease!"

Sondra curled her tongue around the pink glistening bud projecting out of the top of Betty's pussy like a tiny finger. Sondra took the clit between her lips and sucked, contracting her cheeks. Betty whined and humped her cunt mound violently onto Sondra's face. Sondra pushed her free hand between Betty's quivering ass cheeks, and rubbed her finger onto Betty's shit ring.

"Unngghh!" Betty was startled. "No! What're you…"

Before Betty could protest, Sondra straightened her finger and rubbed the mother's pink, hairless asshole. Betty gasped with delight and worked her ass even faster. Fuck oils had trickled down from Betty's pussy into the crack of her ass. It was easy for Sondra to fuck her finger deep inside Betty's asshole.

"Ungghhh!" Betty bit her lips and twisted her head madly from side to side. "Cumming! Suck my pussy! Put your fingers in, ahhhh, fuck! I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg!"

Betty's whole body exploded, her asshole and pussy contracting in unison, sucking tightly around Sondra's fingers. Sondra nibbled on Betty's tingling, twitching clit to intensify the cum spasms, fucking her fingers steadily through the grips of Betty's cunt and ass.

Overwhelmed, Betty let her ass fall slowly back to the couch. Sondra sat up and pulled her fingers from Betty's body quickly she stripped off her shorts and climbed onto the couch. Grabbing Betty's head, Sondra planted her feet on the cushions and ground her aching cunt against Betty's lips.

"Suck it, bitch," she said. "Come on, you know you want to! Doesn't my pussy taste nice and juicy? Suck the juice out of my fucking cunt!"

Betty nearly gagged as Sondra ground her hairy pussy roughly onto her mouth. But the smell was fantastic, and Betty felt fresh fuck juice streaming into her cunt as she inhaled the aroma of a tender, juicy pussy.

Automatically Betty's hands slid up, clenching the backs of Sondra's small, tight ass cheeks. Shamelessly Betty started sliding her tongue up and down Sondra's pussy furrow, lapping and sucking the juices out of Sondra's creamy cunt.

"Ahhh, good!" Sondra gyrated her ass as she stood on the couch, fucking her cunt frantically onto Betty's lips. "Suck it good, Betty!" Sondra's small tits jiggled as she pushed her pussy down, positioning Betty's tongue on her clit. "Lick my clit!"

Betty licked, hornier than she ever thought another woman's pussy would make her. More fuck juices bubbled out of Sondra's pussy as Betty sucked, and her own cunt grew hot and clammy at the taste. Betty pushed her fingers up Sondra's pussy without having to be told, delighting in the tightness of the cunt muscles that immediately gripped them.

"Ahhhh, fuck!" Sondra pulled Betty's thick brown hair. "Jack it off, bitch! Put another finger in!"

Betty shoved three fingers up her throbbing pussy and fucked them rapidly in and out. Then she remembered what Sondra had done that had made her cum so violently. A little shyly, Betty moved her free hand between the bucking ass cheeks and ground a finger onto Sondra's asshole.

Sondra's tightly muscled ass ring gave way, and Betty fucked her finger all the way in. Her ass muscles sucked around even tighter than her pussy folds milked Betty's fingers. Betty jacked Sondra off with both hands, slobbering over Sondra's hot pussy.

"Suck my clit!" Sondra gasped. She knew she was moaning very loudly, loud enough for her son to hear every groan from upstairs. "I'm gonna cum! Oh shit, lick me, suck me, gonna cum!"

Betty sucked her clit hard, dragging her teeth across the tip. She pumped her fingers into Sondra's cunt and asshole as hard as she could.

Sondra shuddered and jerked, whimpering as the fuck spasms erupted deep inside her belly.

"I'm cumming! Unh unh unh, lick my pussy, eat out my cunt! Ahhhh Christ, cuuummmmiiinnnggg!"

Sondra came for nearly a half-minute straight, groaning and sighing as her pussy and asshole throbbed around Betty's fingers. Creamy cunt juices spilled into Betty's mouth. Betty dipped her tongue back into Sondra's pussy to noisily clean it all up. She almost felt disappointed when Sondra pulled away. Betty wanted to suck her new friend some more.

"Tomorrow," Sondra panted. "Come back tomorrow, same time. Maybe we'll get around to the fitting next time!"

Betty gulped and nodded her head.

Betty didn't know what to do. She sat in her kitchen a few hours later, gulping down her third gin and tonic as she considered what had taken place with Sondra Noran.

It was impossible to believe she'd given in to such a wanton craving for sex. Now that the heat of lust was behind her, she felt horribly ashamed for how much she had enjoyed sucking Sondra's cunt. Her conscience told her to skip the appointment tomorrow, but she knew she would be there early. By tomorrow the wet need would again be burning uncontrollably through her cunt.

Her pussy was burning right now. Sighing, the big-titted mother slid to the edge of the kitchen chair and lifted her dress, rubbing her pussy through her panties. She would have jacked off on the spot if her son hadn't suddenly returned from school.

"Hi, Mom!" Noticing nothing amiss, Dwight entered the kitchen and headed immediately for the refrigerator. "How's everything?"

"All right," Betty replied distractedly, sitting up and smoothing out her dress.

Dwight took a carton of milk out of the fridge and took several thirsty gulps. His back was turned to her and, to her complete consternation, Betty found herself staring hard at his lean, muscular ass through his gym shorts.

Dwight was a fine specimen of a boy, tall and muscular, a star running back at school. Since his father's death, Betty had had to suppress several sexual thoughts about him. She had brushed off her incestuous cravings as a byproduct of grief, reasoning that she wouldn't have such unnatural desires once she found another man to satisfy her cunt.

But the desires resurfaced suddenly now, and they were much stronger than usual. Dwight turned back to her, and Betty's gaze was drawn helplessly to his crotch. She groaned involuntarily as she saw the unmistakable outline of his prick.

"What's wrong, Mom?" Dwight glanced at the ice melting in her highball glass.

"N-nothing," Betty stammered. "How was… how was your football practice, Dwight?"

Dwight shrugged and returned the milk to the refrigerator. "Christ, am I beat," he said wearily. "The coach gave us nothing but sprints, and then Perez screwed up on some of the drills and we had to do even more. I don't know what his idea is of a football philosophy, but I'm getting sick of it. I haven't been this tired in months."

"Well, you better go to bed, honey," Betty said automatically.

"Think I will." Dwight yawned and headed out of the kitchen. "Maybe a nap. I don't know. Might not wake up till tomorrow. God, am I tired. See you."

Dwight went off to his bedroom on the other side of the living room, next door to her own. Betty heard the creaking as he collapsed on his mattress, and only a minute later the air was punctuated by a sharp snore.

Betty shook her head and rose from the chair. Walking unsteadily because of the liquor, she headed for her teenager's room. That was just like a kid, she thought peevishly. She couldn't let him sleep with all his clothes on.