Robert Vickers: Her lover son

He moved his fingers down the humid crease of her ass. His fingers managed to find her tiny ashole and entered. It wiggled and wormed its way up into Joleen's shit chute until the woman couldn't restrain herself any longer.

"Oh, God, Ray! Stop it! Stop it! I want you to fuck me, not play with my asshole!"

Ray gulped as Joleen tightened her grip on his cock to emphasize her desperate need.

"You sure as hell don't mince words, do you? You come with anybody special?"

"No." The woman didn't trust herself to say more. The feel of Ray's finger diddling up her ass made Joleen feel like jelly inside. She shook with ill-concealed lust. She wanted him to fuck her. She needed his long cock up her cunt, not clutched in her hand!

"Hey, wow, I recognize you! You're Larry's old lady, aren't you? Wow!" Ray's finger increased its depth of penetration in a mock fucking of her asshole.

"Fuck me, damn you! Get your fucking finger out of my ass and fuck me!"

Ray laughed. "You're so damned horny I can hardly believe it. But if you want something, mother of my good buddy Larry, then suck on my cock instead of squeezing it to death!"

His voice changed pitch, and Ray commanded, "Suck my cock, you stupid bitch!"

The words seared into Joleen's brain. They excited her. They made her feel so hot she couldn't bear it any longer. If she sucked his cock, maybe then he would fuck her. And she knew his cock was big enough to please her.

If only he would cram it up her cunt!

Maybe if she did what he commanded, he would grant her wish and satisfy the need in her burning cunt.

Joleen quickly slipped down and took the head of the man's cock into her mouth and began to run her tongue around and around in small circles. Ray gasped and removed his hands from her ass to put them behind her brunette head. He pressed her face into his groin as he called out, "Suck, damn you, Suck!"

Joleen sucked. Her cheeks caved in and she allowed the suction to pull the teenager's massive cock into her mouth. As his cock was pulled in, she ran her rough, wet tongue all over the surface, finding every bump and ridge, leaving a trail of saliva behind.

Joleen was excited by the taste of cock in her mouth. Her tongue found the tiny pin-prick hole at the end of Ray's shaft. She tried to push the small tip of her tongue into his cock, knowing full well the effort would fail. But Joleen didn't really care because it was so much fun trying.

Ray wasn't complaining, either. He was being driven mad by the expert blowjob. Lances of pleasure jabbed into his balls and tightened them into compressed spheres. Then they became a pressure cooker with only one safety valve – that hole in the end of his cock that Joleen was so avidly trying to enter with her tongue. The searing delight seized him and burned in his belly, made his balls tumble and boil with incredible lust.

Ray wanted to blast his jet of cum into Joleen's mouth right then and there. But he was selfish. He wanted even more of her mouth on his cock. He wanted the full effect of her expert oral attentions. He wanted her to lick and tongue his cock from hairy balls to purple tip. He wanted his prick to feel like it would rupture from the intense pleasure this woman was giving it.

Joleen sucked for all she was worth. She felt Ray's cock begin to expand under her tongue as more and more blood pumped into the shaft. He tasted so good! She began to nibble and gnaw at the rubbery stalk in her mouth while she continued to suck like a vacuum cleaner on his cock. Ray began to writhe and buck when Joleen's tongue swept back and forth along the sensitive underside of his jerking, painfully throbbing cock.

Ray pushed the brunette's head down into his crotch. He needed more, ever more of this fine head! He had been missing out on a lot fooling around with the chicks who normally came to these parties. Joleen was so damned good it was almost frightening to him. He began to think of ways he could monopolize her – she was such a good cocksucker that he didn't want to share her with anyone else!

As Ray pulled her down, Joleen took his entire cock into her mouth. The knob on the top of his cock slid slickly along the roof of her mouth, then the entire prick sailed down her throat. She took it all without gagging. Joleen had learned the secret of putting her tongue directly under the invading cock, stimulating it to the utmost as it plunged down her throat.

Ray found that out quickly. He felt the tingly needles of delight jab into his cock when Joleen's teeth rubbed against his sensitive shaft. The wetness of her mouth soothed him, he felt himself dragged down into her throat, tight, hot and wet.

It was too much for his turtured balls to endure. The sensation jolted back along his tense and jerking cock to his scrotum. The pressure cooker of his balls exploded with a fierce violence that sent spurt after fiery spurt of jism down Joleen's gulping throat.

Ray's cock burned with lust as he ejaculated wildly into the woman's sucking mouth. And Joleen was happy to take all of Ray's cum that she could. The first spurt seemed to arc down her throat without even touching her tongue.

The woman pulled back a bit so that the second spurt would roll across her tongue. She savored the tangy taste, the salty flavor of Ray's jism. She began to suck as hard as she could to milk hint dry of every drop of his cum.

"Chriiist!" was all Ray could scream out as she applied even more suction to his cock.

She continued to suck until his pumping prick was emptied of all its creamy load. Joleen felt his fingers ease their tension from the back of her head, and she looked up into Ray's lust-glazed eyes.

Her pink-tipped tongue gently flicked out and snatched a droplet of spunk that had oozed from the tip of his still rigid prick.

Ray relaxed and lay back on the floor, muttering, "Damn, are you something else!"

Joleen sat up and licked her lips clean of the tasty jism. Sucking Ray off hadn't sated her desires in the least. And now she had made sure he wouldn't be able to thrust that long, long cock into her for quite a while.

She watched his cock wilt, and her own comment was, "Damn!"

As Joleen watched the exhausted man stretch out on the floor, she heard a soft voice say, "You're not so bad, you know."

Joleen looked up to see a raven-haired girl wearing the standard T-shirt boldly emblazoned with the word "FUCK!" Nipples poked against the flimsy fabric to show off to good effect a really nice pair of tits. The T-shirt ended just above the girl's belly button to expose her midriff. Joleen secretly envied the girl the trim flatness of her stomach. Her own was slightly rounded. Not much, but enough to make her wish she was a bit more like this girl.

The girl was dressed in nothing else but red silk panties. Trim, well-formed legs and thighs made Joleen feel that yearning she had felt seeing Katherine's tits bouncing around underneath her shirt.

"My name's Linda. And that clown you just sucked off is my boyfriend."

Joleen swallowed hard, still tasting Ray's cum in her mouth. Was Linda mad? Was she going to pick up the nearest blunt object and try to bash a rival's brains out for fucking around with her boyfriend and sucking his cock?

Joleen quickly put those ideas out of her mind. Looking up at Linda, she couldn't detect the slightest bit of animosity. She didn't seem to be pissed off because Joleen had ruined her man for another twenty minutes or so. In fact, she seemed almost… eager.

Linda dropped to the floor to sit Indian fashion. "You're new around here. I've never seen you at one of these orgies before. How're you liking it so far?"

Joleen looked into the girl's wide brown eyes. No bad vibes at all, just simple curiosity.

"This is the first time I've been here. My… my son invited me." There, she'd said it.