Kevin Sellers - Two hot moms

"Naaaahhhh!"

"Hunnhh – uuunnnggghhh."

They plowed together in a thrashing tangle, cuming hard and fast on each end of the bent cock.

For Melanie, it was the end of a long ignored wait. At last she was getting the one thing she'd missed so badly since her divorce, the one thing she'd longed to have without ever admitting it to herself – a cock. A fucking, slamming cock stuffed up her cunt and driving her to peaks of orgasmic fury she'd feared would never be hers again.

And even though this particular cock was made of rubber, that didn't stop climax after climax from tearing through her, tautening her body like a bowstring and clamping her legs about Donna's waist to bring their cunts pounding together in fountain after fountain of gushing satiation.

When finally the two women slumped in a satisfied jumble of twitching bodies, the dildo forced its way free. It slipped from Melanie's dripping pussy with a soft plop, then slid out of Donna's relaxed cuntlips just the way a real, drained cock would have.

The redhead groaned, fucked even more thoroughly than she'd hoped.

"My… oh my goodness, you really get the hang of things fast, don't you?"

"Uhhmmm…" Melanie sighed, wiggling. "I do when I want to anyway. And that was… ohhh, that was good…"

"Indeed it was." Donna's lips tugged up, and her voice was knowing. "And it's always going to be good from now on. I'll see to that. You and I are going to make it very good – and very often, too! Does that sound nice, darling?"

Her hand moved, down to fondle the blonde's puffy cunt.

Melanie sighed again, smiling. It sounded very nice to her at the moment, despite all her previous objections. Very nice indeed.

Since the movie was a double feature, it was late by the time the boys got out. Glad for the chance to uncramp their legs, they started home at a brisk pace.

"Man, did you see the tits on that actress?" Josh's eyes were lit and his crotch bulged. They hadn't told their mothers it was an X-rated movie they were going to see. "She had to have the biggest tits I ever saw anywhere! Oh, man, those babies could smother a guy! D'you ever see any as big as that?"

"Oh, I don't know." Dave gave a noncommittal shrug, thinking about this morning. He's seen bigger tits all right, but that wasn't something he could tell even his best friend. Still, he couldn't keep totally quiet. "They were all right, but nothing special. I've seen bigger."

"Bullshit!" Josh grimaced at that, disbelief etched on his face. "Hell, even Pamela Sue in English hasn't got a pair like those! They must've been forties, at least! Nobody's got tits bigger than that!"

His scoffing tone did the trick. Dave's voice burst out before he could stop it.

"Well, my mom has!"

"Huh!" That wiped the sneer off Josh's face. He halted, staring. "Your mom?"

Dave could've bitten his tongue, but it was late. He'd began thinking about his mother until his balls ached at the memory. Now, caught by his own words, he blushed.

"Yeah, and they're lots bigger, too. I, uh, I got a look when she was taking a shower and they're something else! You wouldn't believe it unless you saw them."

Josh's dark eyes had gone wide with surprise, but now narrowed into suspicion. His breath whooshed out in an incredulous explosion. "Bull shee – itt!"

"Hey, it's the truth!" He turned defensive, despite himself. "You never saw a pair like my mom's. They'd make your eyes pop! And… hell, I can prove it too! You want to see for yourself?"

Those words made Josh's jaw drop. In spite of the corner he'd painted himself into, Dave felt a twinge of pleasure at being able to impress his friend.

"Are you shittin' me?" Suddenly excitement filled the air about both teenagers, and Josh's voice dropped to a conspiratorial whisper. "You mean you can get us a peek at your old lady's tits, for real?"

"Yeah! She always takes a bath before she goes to bed, and if your Mom isn't still there I'll bet we can get a look. You want to try?"

Josh did. They were both still turned on after the X-rated movie, and just the thought of spying on a voluptuous woman like Melanie Patterson had their crotches bulging all over again.

"All right then," Dave went on before he could change his mind. "We better hurry though, because it's getting late. Come on!"

The few blocks home seemed to take forever. When they got there they saw the lights were on at Josh's house, which meant his mom was home. The upstairs lights of Dave's house were aglow as well, which meant the scene was set. All they had to do now was get outside the bathroom window, and Dave knew exactly how to accomplish that.

Leading the way around to the back of the house, he pointed to the drainpipe that led up to the roof. A vine-covered trellis beside it provided easy footholds, and without a word he started to climb.

By the time they reached the roof their hearts were thumping from exertion and excitement. Dave made a shushing sound with his lips, and carefully made his way across the dark rooftop with Josh close behind.

The bathroom window was lit up, and both teenagers were breathless with anticipation as they crept up to it. Neither of them dared make a sound as they crouched beneath the sill, and slowly raised their heads to peer in.

They weren't disappointed.

Unaware of her two silent spectators, Melanie lay stretched out in the tub soaping down an upraised, slick tapered leg and humming a soft light tune to herself. A thick, rich carpet of bubbles covered her completely, and even though they couldn't actually see a thing both boys ogled, their imaginations soaring.

It was Dave who pointed at the two floating mounds of white that covered her tits, whispering in Josh's ear for fear of being heard through the screen-enclosed window. "See? Look at those – I told you."

Josh glanced at him and gave a snort, still skeptical of what he couldn't quite see.

Melanie was still soaping her leg, taking her time with the long leisurely bath. They gazed on raptly as she slid the bar of soap along her thigh, swathing a trail through the thick suds until her hand dipped beneath the water. But still they could only see her arm moving in slow circular strokes.

She gave a little groan as the soap glided against her pussy, sparking a wicked reminder of the evening's events. It had been a long time since she'd been so thoroughly fucked – even if it was her best friend doing the fucking! And with a rubber cock, yet!

The big soap bar rubbed along her cunt, making the sparks fly a bit more furiously. God, what a day this had been! A re-awakening, as if she'd been asleep ever since her divorce. And to be honest, she couldn't even blame Donna because Donna wasn't the type of woman who would even have considered trying all those things if she hadn't somehow sensed that Melanie needed it as much as she did.

The soap wedged between her cuntlips, pushing slickly against, her clit, and she gasped.

"Oh fuck…" Josh's hiss was a sound of sheer amazement as they watched Dave's blonde-haired mom wiggle under the bubbles, her arm rotating faster. Her wet, shining knees drew up and drifted wide apart as they watched. Bath water sloshed, and every now and then they got a glimpse of slippery firm flesh as the suds rolled and shimmered over her lush, undulating body.

Neither of them had expected this. Both boys' cocks hardened stiffly in their jeans, bulging with renewed vigor at the sight of Mrs. Patterson getting off on a bar of soap.

"Ahhh… annnh…"

Melanie didn't hear their gasps. Her own groans were growing louder as she soaped her pussy into a froth of fresh juicy hunger. The big bar slid between her cuntlips, wedging one corner iii her pussy as it worked across her clit. Within moments she was panting and rubbing the soap in furiously, jamming it deeper in her cunt and humping up to take it.