Chapter 1


The water was slightly above 100 degrees Fahrenheit.

She sat in it to her neck, feeling the sensual heat wash about her.
Leaning her head back on the deck, her arms up, Marilyn sighed in
pleasure.

Around her were the tall pines and the green, rolling hills. There was
even a small stream a few yards away. Birds chirped and sang in the tree
branches.

And Marilyn's cunt was hotter than the water.

She was naked as usual. She loved to sit in the hot tub on fine spring
days and especially enjoyed being outside without clothes on. It gave
her a sense of freedom and, she admitted to herself, a glorious feeling
of wickedness. No one could see her--they were miles from any other home
here in the foothills. No one ever came around, not even hunters. There
was no game here to attract them and the only road nearby was the one
leading to their home.

Marilyn had gotten this house in her divorce settlement, along with
alimony for two years. Also, she had custody of her son, Donny. Her
ex-husband had not fought very hard and for that she was glad. The
divorce had been almost friendly. But any love she had for her husband
was long gone, as his was for her. As usual, they never learned what
went wrong.

Six months was a long time for Marilyn to do without a cock. If she had
her choice she would fuck every day--morning, noon, and night. But now
she had no choice. She did, however, have her hands and fingers.

As the early afternoon sun burned down onto her, she shoved a hand along
her swelling, shapely tits just beneath the hot water. Her flesh was
very smooth, like satin. Cupping her tit for a moment, she squeezed the
firmness, feeling her nipple press into her palm. A tingle of pleasure
rippled down her stomach to her cunt and she felt her clitoris swelling.

Moving her hand downward, she ran her fingers through the bushy
thickness of her cunt hair. Parting her thighs, she probed lightly upon
her knotted clitoris, sliding her finger down and into the slippery
tightness of her pussy.

Marilyn loved to caress herself this way, outside in the hot tub with
the sun hot enough to make her sweat. She loved feeling and probing her
body with the fresh air around her.

Yet, if she had a choice, she would prefer a man's hands moving about
her sensitive flesh. A man with a beautiful cock she could massage,
squeeze, and stroke into lovely hardness; watch the head become round;
the piss hole dripping against her palm.

But there was no man here or anyplace else.

The only male around was Donny, but he didn't count. He was too young in
the first place and in the second place, he was her son. That was the
order in which she assigned him--first too young, second being her son.
She never thought it strange to think of Donny that way but nothing
would ever happen between them. Donny really was too young to be
interested in girls and he was much too involved with his butterfly
collection.

She could sit naked in the hot tub all day and her son would never see
her body, not even if he stood next to her. That is, she didn't think
so. Not that Marilyn had any intention of doing anything with her son.
But if she were so inclined they were certainly in a remote enough area
for it.

She slipped her finger into her cunt and sighed, her eyes closed as she
leaned on the deck. Moving her finger in and out of her tight cunt, she
fantasized about a man, any man, coming upon her and fucking her.

From an upstairs window, Donny was peeking down at his mother, unknown
to her. Maybe she thought he was too young, not interested in girls, but
Marilyn was wrong. Feeling the first stirrings of sexual desire, Donny
peeked at his mother all the time. He enjoyed looking at her, it made
his cock hard.

He could barely see the outline of her tits under the clear water, and
his cock was pressing against his shorts with tingling hardness. He
didn't know what she was doing with her hand under the water, but he
imagined she was sticking a finger into her pussy. He liked to think of
his mother doing that when he watched her in the tub. When he thought of
his mother shoving her finger up her cunt, he didn't feel so guilty
about jacking off. To his way of thinking, if his mother could do it, so
could he.

He had never really seen his mother naked. She was always in the water
before he saw her. But he knew she was naked though, because he could
always see her tits shimmering under the surface. Still, no matter how
hard he tried, he could never catch her naked.

Donny had seen a girl naked before though. She lived a mile and a half
away in another house almost as isolated as this one. She enjoyed having
him look at her body, but they had never had the nerve to touch each
other.

With the desire to see his mother's body, Donny went downstairs and out
onto the redwood deck. He sprawled into one of the chairs near a table,
looking at his mother.

Hearing her son come out, Marilyn quickly removed her finger from her
gripping cunt and smiled up at him. He sat with his legs wide, his ass
shoved down on the chair. Marilyn almost asked her son to get into the
hot tub with her before she remembered she was naked.

It had become a habit not to wear any clothes and a few times she had
completely forgotten about it.

She smiled at him, her eyes seeing his young, handsome face with the
deep brown eyes. As young as he was, he was tall and had a good body.
His shorts, the loose-legged type, rode low on his stomach. As she
looked at him, she allowed herself a tantalizing peek between his
thighs. A light glowed in her eyes as she thought she could see the tip
of his cock. She strained here eyes, and a soft gasp bubbled from her.

That was his cock she could see!

Her eyes unfocused for a moment as a tingle rippled up and down her
body. When her vision cleared she gazed at her son, seeing the head of
his cock clearly. She wondered if Donny knew what she could see, if he
had sat that way deliberately. He had his hands behind his head and face
was turned into the sun, eyes close. But they weren't closed all the
way, he was peeking at his mother from slitted eyes, and he knew where
she was looking.

Marilyn gazed at the head of her son's cock, believing his eyes were
closed. She looked openly, desire coming into her eyes. She gasped again
as she saw his cock starting to swell. The head seemed to poke out a bit
farther until she saw every smooth bit of it. There was a churning
sensation between her thighs and she moved her hand back under the hot
water and to her cunt. Gazing at the head of her son's cock, she began
to rub her hand up and down her cunt.

Marilyn began to experience small but very pleasurable orgasms as she
peered at Donny's cock. She could see one of his precious balls there
too and this increased her burning desire. A finger slipped into her
cunt and she hid to stifle a groan of delight.

After a few minutes she thought Donny had fallen asleep. He had often
dozed out here, and the way his chest rose and fell evenly now she was
sure he was sleeping. She wanted to get out of the tub for a while, but
as long as Donny was there she couldn't. She had not brought her robe
out with her, and her large towel was on the table at his side. She
couldn't possibly get to it before he woke up.

Suddenly, with a silent giggle of wicked pleasure, Marilyn decided to
take the chance. Even if Donny wasn't sleeping, it wouldn't matter. If
he saw her naked body, it would make no difference. He was still almost
a baby, she thought. Even if his cock was almost hard, he was still a
baby to her.

Being as quiet as she could; not splashing any water; Marilyn lifted
herself from the tub.

From his slitted eyes, Donny saw his mother's tits. They were so full
and tight, there was hardly any movement to them. Her nipples were very
hard and long, he saw. As she stood up, his slitted eyes gazed at her
flat stomach--then fixed upon that thick patch of hair. The hair was
dark and curly, and he was disappointed that her cunt was so well
concealed.

Reaching for the towel, Marilyn turned her back to her son before she
wrapped it about her. Donny saw his mother's swelling, shapely ass
cheeks, and the first word that came to his mind was "bubble". Her ass
was like two beautiful bubbles, he though. There was a tingling in his
balls and his cock arched up into full hardness. He watched his mother
wrap the towel around her body and start into the house. Her legs were
very long and smooth, and they excited him very much.

Donny was young, certainly, but he knew all about putting his cock into
a girl's cunt. Like most boys, he had learned about that in school from
his friends. He wondered what it would be like to have his cock inside
his mother's cunt.

Inside the house, Marilyn felt deliciously warm and all tingly. She had
been naked and close enough to her son to touch him. And his cock--Oh
his cock! It had been almost hard, she thought as she walked up the
stairs to her bedroom. It was amazing to her that Donny's cock was so
big. "How could a boy as young as he was have such a large cock?" she
wondered.

In her room she dropped the towel and faced herself in the mirrored
wall. There was nothing about her that would prevent a man from making a
pass. She was quite beautiful, with large, green eyes and very dark,
auburn hair--the color of a well-worn penny. Her body was still firm and
tight, with beautifully shaped tits, a small waist, flaring hips and
exquisitely long thighs. There certainly wasn't anything wrong with her
ass, she noted as she twisted about and looked over her shoulder.

Since the day was hot, she selected a pair of very tight, white shorts
and a matching sleeveless blouse. On her feet she strapped on sandals.
Going back downstairs, she moved behind the wet bar and mixed herself a
mild drink. Marilyn seldom drank, but right now her nerves were giving
her a difficult time.

She could not rid herself of the image of her son's cock and the
surprising size of it. Her cunt still had that deep, burning, delicious
sensation as if she were on the very brink of a tremendous orgasm. It
was a fantastic feeling and she had not felt that way for many, many
months.

Taking her drink with her, she stepped out the sliding doors and back on
the patio. Her son, she saw, was awake and sitting in the hot tub now.
She sat in the chair he had occupied earlier and sipped her drink,
watching him.

"Feels good. Doesn't it, honey?" she said, her voice low and she knew,
throaty.

"Sure does, Mom," he replied. His cock was still very hard, but it was
far under the water and his mother couldn't see it. "I should have
gotten in with you."

"Mmmmmm, perhaps," she murmured, wondering what would have happened when
he discovered her naked in the tub. If only Donny were a few years
older. The thought startled her and she almost spilled her drink. She
crossed her legs and Donny gazed at them. Marilyn was aware of him
looking at her and she was starting to think she was wrong about Donny
having no interest in girls. He was certainly looking at her legs with
interest, she noted. Maybe he wasn't too young, after all.

"Donny," she asked in a low voice, "do you have a girlfriend?"

"Yes," he replied, his eyes still on her thighs. "Well, sort of."

"Sort of? What does that mean, baby?"

"Just sort of, Mom."

"That doesn't make any sense. Either you have one or you don't. Which is
it?"

"Sort of," he insisted.

"What's her name?" Marilyn wanted to know.

"Sally."

"Oh, that little girl down there," she replied, waving her hand in the
direction of the hills. "Does she ride the school bus with you?"

Donny nodded, his cock throbbing powerfully. His mother had uncrossed
her legs and sat with her knees apart now. He could see the tight crotch
of her shorts and when he looked closely, he was sure he saw the outline
of her cunt.

"She's a lovely, little girl." Marilyn said. "You don't see much of her
except on the bus, do you?"

Donny shook his head. He was excited by what he was looking at. His cock
was almost hurting from the hardness, and his balls had a very hot
sensation in them. He wondered if he was about to come.

Unable to stop the feelings within her, Marilyn moved her thighs farther
apart. Donny, she noted, gazed between her legs with unabashed heat in
his eyes. But it was no surprise to her that he was excited. She was
starting to think he wasn't too young after all. Surely it wouldn't do
any harm to tease a little, to make her son feel good.

She twisted her ass on the chair as she sipped her drink, watching her
son's eyes widen. Her movement had been deliberately erotic, and she was
pleased with his response. She began thinking of his cock as she had
seen it earlier, and hoped her son could see enough between her thighs.
She knew what she was doing could lead to other things, and at the
moment, with her pussy boiling, she hoped it would.

Holding her glass up, she said softly, "I think I need another one of
these."

She got up from the chair then, with her back to her son, gave a soft
cry and leaned over to look at her toes. Donny stared at his mother's
ass as she leaned over. The tight shorts molded her lovely ass and the
back of them lifted. He gazed at the whiter flesh above her thighs, and
his cock jerked about wildly. The feeling was so good he moaned.

"Anything wrong, baby?" she asked, standing up and looking over her
shoulder at him.

A slow smile came to her when she saw his glassy eyes still looking at
her ass. When Donny failed to answer, she walked slowly across the
redwood deck toward the sliding glass doors, her ass gently swaying
with, she knew, open invitation.

Behind the wet bar she prepared herself another drink, milder than the
last one. Her mind was going swiftly, thinking about Donny. She knew,
without any feelings of guilt, that she wanted her son ... wanted to
feel his surprisingly large cock plunging into her cunt.

She stood behind the wet bar, her eyes with a faraway expression in
them, sparkling with an erotic fantasy. Her cunt was pulsating hotly and
her nipples strained against the cotton blouse.


Chapter 2


She was standing behind the wet bar when Donny came in.

He was still wet, dripping water on the carpet. Usually she would have
said something to him, but not today. He stood just inside the sliding
doors, and her eyes went immediately to the front of his shorts. There
was a most delicious-looking bulge there, and Donny was looking back at
her with hot, unashamed eyes.

"I've been looking at you, Mom," he said in an unusually low voice.

A faint flush crept over her cheeks, but it was not of embarrassment, it
was of pleasure. Gazing directly at the bulge in his shorts, she nodded,
saying in a whispery voice, "I thought so, Donny."

"I mean out there," he pointed onto the deck. "I had my eyes closed, but
I wasn't asleep. I saw you ... naked."

"You did," she said, her voice quivering with emotion. "What did you
see, honey?"

"Everything." he replied.

"And you enjoyed seeing me," she said, a simple statement not a
question.

Her son nodded.

Marilyn placed her drink on the bar and stepped out from behind it. She
walked toward her son slowly, her eyes riveted upon his bulging cock.
She stopped a foot from him, her eyes still down. Donny was the same
height as she was, and his eyes were on her tits. For just a moment,
Marilyn felt a shudder move through her. Then, excruciatingly slow, she
moved a hand toward him. Very lightly, she placed her palm against his
cock, and felt it throbbing hot. Donny sucked in a breath of air,
arching his hips forward to press his cock into his mother's hand.

Very slowly, they came together. Marilyn pressed her tits against her
son's chest, feeling them flatten out. She brought bother hands to his
cheeks, holding his face and gazing into his eyes. Then her lips closed
on his and they kissed long and hard.

The searing contact of their lips made them both moan.

Marilyn felt her son's arms wrap about her waist and he hugged her
tightly, his cock pressing against the mound of her bubbling cunt. She
writhed her hips against him, holding his face tightly. Then he slowly
pressed her tongue between his lips.

Marilyn sighed in delight when her son began to suck on her tongue. The
harder he sucked, the more she whimpered with pleasure. When she began
to dart her tongue back and forth into his mouth, she could into resist
sliding her hands down, around his waist, lowering them to his ass. With
her fingers squeezing at the cheeks of her son's ass, she twisted her
pelvis into his throbbing hard-on.

Donny, encouraged by his mother's hands on his ass pulling his cock
tightly against her twisting cunt, moved his own hands down her back.
When he clutched her ass cheeks, Marilyn whimpered into his mouth,
moving even tighter against him. There was a hot, sparkling feeling
racing up and down her body, swelling hotly between her thighs. Her cunt
bubbled and steamed, and Marilyn softly convulsed with orgasm. Her body
trembled against her son as she came, and her tongue snaked in and out
of his mouth wetly. The hardness of his cock against her felt so good
she rubbed harder, wondering if Donny would come too.

She didn't have the chance to find out.

Donny pulled away from his mother.

"What's wrong, honey?" she whispered, alarmed.

"Nothing. Mom." he said in a husky voice.

Then she saw him hooking his fingers into his wet shorts. She gasped
when she shoved them down, his cock springing free. His prick stood out
a good five or six inches, thick and hard. The head was swollen and she
saw the silvery bubbles dripping from the piss hole.

Donny stepped out of his shorts, standing naked before his mother, proud
and anxious.

Marilyn gazed with heat in her eyes at his cock. She was surprised to
see thick hair at the base, and his balls appeared to be very full. Her
palms itched to take his balls and cock in her hands, to stroke them,
fondle them, jack on him.

"Beautiful," she whispered. "So beautiful, Donny."

"Let me see you, Mom," he groaned, "let me look at you, too."

"Oh, yes!" Marilyn squealed, unbuttoning her cotton blouse with shaking
fingers.

Sliding the blouse from her shoulders, she arched her tits out. They
swelled and lifted, her nipples throbbing with hardness, the pebbled
discs looking swollen too. Moving her hands behind her, she located the
zipper of her tight shorts. Her eyes left her son's cock.

Her shorts were very tight, and as she began to peel them down, she had
to wiggle her hips. She saw her son's cock jerk up and down as he
watched her shove the shorts down. Kicking them from her feet, she stood
up. Her tits seemed to jiggle tightly as she watched her son's eyes move
from her tits down, then stop at the triangle of dark pussy hair.

Without him saying anything she saw her son's hand come toward her. She
shoved her hips out to meet him and he touched her cunt. A shiver of
pleasure went through her as his other hand came up to close about one
spongy tit. As he slipped his hand between her hot, velvety thighs,
Marilyn's hand moved. She clutched her son's hard cock tightly, feeling
the power there. She mewled with delight and began moving her fist back
and forth. She pulled the head of his cock against her flesh and felt
the searing moisture his piss hole left.

The only sound they made was heavy, hot breathing. Both were shaking
with excited anticipation. Marilyn's cunt was pulsating hotly and wetly
against her son's palm as he rubbed it, and she felt as if she would
come again. Unable to bear the tension any longer, she slowly sank
downward, drawing her son with her. They knelt, facing each other,
gazing into each other's eyes as they felt about their naked bodies.

Slowly, Marilyn lay back on the carpet, looking up at her son with
smoldering eyes. She spread her legs wide, holding her arms up for him.

But Donny didn't go into them right away. He was staring between his
mother's thighs, seeing her pink, wet cunt lips through the dark curls.
His cock was jerking about and, with a low groan, he fell into his
mother's arms.

Marilyn pulled her son on top of her, feeling his hard cock brushing her
thighs. She moved and twisted her hips until she felt the swollen head
of his prick pressing against the slippery wetness of her cunt. She
lifted her hips and a sob of delight burst from her as her cunt opened,
stretching around the swollen head of her son's cock.

Donny groaned and shoved his face onto his mother's tits. With whimpers
of ecstasy, Marilyn ran her hands down his back and over his naked ass.
Holding his ass cheeks tightly, she scissored her hot, velvety thighs
about his hips. She only had the head of his cock inside her cunt, and
already there was a spasm of orgasm burning through her.

Thinking her son was holding his cock from her, she suddenly slammed
upwards. She squealed softly as her pussy engulfed Donny's cock all the
way. She smashed the tender, sensitive lips of her cunt against the base
of his cock and heard him grunt as her cunt began to flex around his
prick. His balls rested upon her uplifted ass, and Marilyn began to sob
with pleasure.

While Donny held himself stiffly, Marilyn could not hold still. She
began to move her ass slowly, fucking her son with her hairy, tight
cunt. His breath came in hoarse, hot gasps as she moved her cunt back
and forth on his throbbing cock, and she gurgled when he finally started
plunging up and down. His cock seemed to go deep into her burning pussy,
thrilling her, exciting her.

Donny lifted himself and stared into his mother's eyes, his cock
thrusting in and out. Marilyn gazed up at her son as she pumped on his
prick, a smile on her face. She clung to his tightening ass cheeks as if
afraid he would pull that sweet hardness out of her.

For what seemed to be along time, they fucked slowly. But the ecstasy
grew hotter within both of them. Marilyn could not keep this slowness
up. She began to pump faster, slamming her cunt up and down on his cock
with gurgling ecstasy. Her fingers dug into his tight ass cheeks and
Donny was now holding her hips, again resting his face on her springy
tits.

"Ohhh, so good, darling." she murmured against the top of his head. "So
good! Do it faster, baby! Ohhh, please go faster and harder!"

Donny complied, not so much to please his mother, but because his cock
demanded it.

The increasing power and speed of his plunging cock caused Marilyn to
coo and sigh. Her cunt was gripping her son's cock very tightly, the
slippery wetness making a sheath of intense pleasure for him.
Feverishly, Marilyn stroked her hands up and down his back, caressing
his bouncing ass, churning her cunt into his throbbing cock with sobs of
ecstasy.

She felt every throb of her son's cock with the sensitive lips of her
clinging cunt. The feeling increased her own boiling desire, and the
mild orgasms began swelling like a bursting balloon within her rippling
stomach. The waves of orgasms caused her cunt to grip and flex around
Donny's cock in a sucking sensation.

She felt her son speed up, his cock moving hard and fast into her cunt
now. His balls slapped at her ass, and she writhed and twisted, arched
and banged into him. They were both grunting with intense ecstasy now.

With a shout, Donny's body became stiff, his cock buried deep inside her
cunt. Knowing he was about to come, Marilyn clung to his ass cheeks,
keeping his cock deep inside her pussy.

"Come, darling!" she hissed throatily. "Oh, God ... come!"

Donny's cock pulsated, then she felt the hot gush of his come juice wash
about her cunt. Each spurt seemed to splash along the satiny walls of
her heated cunt like the crash of waves upon a rocky beach. Her clitoris
was tightly knotted, and she came again, a powerful convulsion that
caused her back to bow, and her cunt to ache. She screamed a low but
very loud wail of mindless ecstasy.

Donny rested on top of his mother's naked body, breathing hard. She held
him tightly, her hands fondling his back and quivering ass cheeks. His
cock was captured by the wet tightness of her cunt and she luxuriated in
the sensations still heating her body.

Finally, Donny moved. He crawled from between his mother's thighs and
sat next to her. She looked up at him with slitted, steamy eyes. Her son
was grinning with delight, and he stroked her tits gently with one hand.

"You're not ashamed?" she whispered.

"Not at all, Mom," he said. "I'm glad we did that."

"Really?"

He squeezed her tit with both hands, making her succulent nipple rise up
sharply. "Mom, I've been peeking at you every chance I get. You don't
know how glad I am we did this."

Marilyn giggled. "And I though you were interested only in your
butterfly collection. When did you develop this interest in girls,
darling?"

Donny leaned over and ran his tongue about his mother's sweet nipple,
then said. "When I met Sally."

"What has she got to do with it?"

Donny told her about how the girl had teased him by lifting her dress
and showing him her pussy, and how hard his cock had become. He told his
mother how excited Sally was to look at his cock. These revelations
excited Marilyn more than she would have suspected. Boys and girls did
such things she knew, she had done them when she was Donny's age.

"Mmmm, lick my nipples again, darling," she murmured, drawing his mouth
to her tit. "Your tongue makes them tingle."

She trembled as he ran his tongue about her nipple, making it stand up
very hard. While he sucked her nipple into his hot mouth, Marilyn
slipped her hand to his cock and balls. She cradled Donny's balls in her
palm, enjoying the feeling. She felt his cock swelling along her wrists,
and moved her fingers about it.

She pumped his prick slowly and firmly, thrilled when it throbbed in her
fist. She used her other hand to hold his mouth tight on her tit, his
hot breath fanning her flesh. She squeezed his cock, mewling in
pleasure. Her son grunted when her fingers tightened about his prick and
she felt him moving his hips, pumping with her fist.

"Do you want to do it again, Donny?" she asked in a breathless voice,
squeezing his cock harder. "Do you want to do it to me again?"

Donny lifted his mouth from her nipple, his eyes gleaming with
eagerness. "Can we, Mom? I sure would like to."

"What about your 'sort of' girlfriend?" she teased.

"Who needs her?" Donny mumbled, sliding his hands down to the bush of
her cunt. "I've got you."

With a low laugh of delight, Marilyn rolled onto her stomach, shaking
her naked ass. Donny gripped his mother's ass with both hands, digging
into the firm cheeks and making Marilyn coo with pleasure. She wiggled
her ass up into his hands, then drew her knees beneath her body.

"Do it this way, baby," she urged hotly, shaking her uplifted ass
wickedly. "Do it to me this way, honey."

Marilyn arched her creamy, shapely ass high into the air, resting her
head on the carpet, arms above her head. She parted her knees for him.
Lifting her head, she looked over her shoulder as her son knelt behind
her ass.

"Oooo, Donny," she gurgled hotly, "put it in me! Ohhh, put your
beautiful hard-on in me! Do it to me, baby! Do it to me!"

She felt the head of her son's cock pressing into her soaked cunt, and
wailed in delight. His hands held her hips tightly as he thrust his cock
deeply. Marilyn's pussy closed around Donny's cock, holding him with
that wet heat. She moved a hand between her thighs and caught his balls,
twisting them gently, holding his cock for a long time between her
pulsating, stretching cunt lips.

Moving her ass, Marilyn began to hump on his cock, soft sounds bubbled
from her constricted throat. When Donny started thrusting with her, she
began to whimper. Turning loose his balls, she shivered as they banged
to and fro, hitting her distended clitoris softly. The grunts her son
made were loud, and she increased the motion of her smooth ass. When
Donny banged furiously into her, she felt her tits scrape on the rough
pile of the carpet. The touch was light, but enough to increase the fire
growing hotly in her cunt.

"Hard and fast this time, Donny!" she sobbed. "Oh, please fuck me hard
and fast! I want it hard, baby, real hard! Fuck me, darling! Please fuck
me hard!"

The words from his mother inflamed his erotic senses and Donny pounded
into his mother's slippery pussy. His fingers dug into her hips
brutally. With every throb of his cock, Marilyn's cunt sucked and
squeezed. Once again a series of explosions burned through her, her cunt
convulsing in tight wetness around his prick. The orgasms grew in
intensity, making her squeal and shake her ass in a frenzy against his
driving cock.

With her ass high in the air, her ass cheek parted, she could feel his
stomach smacking upon the pucker of her asshole. That served to send
waves of orgasms crashing through her with frantic ecstasy. Moaning
loudly, she shook and twisted her uplifted naked ass while he plunged
faster and harder into her clinging cunt. The first fuck had been slow,
not half as frenzied as this one. But now Marilyn wasn't concerned about
being erotic with her son. His cock thrusting into her cunt created such
a storm of ecstasy, loud wails escaped her lips as he slammed against
her creamy ass.

"Ohhh, that's so good, Donny!" she whined with a thick voice. "Oh God,
baby! So good! Fuck me, darling! Fuck my pussy! Ahhh, you have a
beautiful cock, Donny! So hard ... so very hard! I love it. I love it!"

Donny was grunting swiftly now, listening to his mother using those
exciting words openly. He gazed with glassy eyes at the way she wiggled
her ass, seeing the tightness of her asshole. The cheeks of her ass were
very smooth, white and creamy. He stopped plunging his cock into her
cunt and fondled the ass cheeks, and his mother continued her back and
forth motions, fucking him in mindless delight. He saw his cock sink in,
then withdraw, her pink cunt lips sucking on his prick.

The wetness, the intense heat, and the exciting tightness of his
mother's cunt became too much, as did the sight of her ass fucking him.
Once more Donny's young body went stiff and Marilyn felt his cock
jerking about deep inside her clamping cunt. As the roar of a fantastic
orgasm whipped through her, she still felt her son's cock as it suddenly
gushed, flooding her cunt with that sweet, thick, creamy come juice. For
the second time in less than an hour her son was fucking her, spurting
that precious come juice into her greedy pussy.

Marilyn sprawled onto the carpet, her body shivering as the glow of
ecstasy continued through her. She felt her son caressing and fondling
the trembling cheeks of her ass.

There was no feeling of remorse. All she felt at this moment was
pleasure. She knew there would be no sense in maintaining a modest
appearance with her son any longer. She knew, without any doubt, that
her body would be available to Donny any time he wanted it. He could
bring his beautiful, young cock to her and fuck her any time the mood
struck him.

If being fucked by him twice in less than an hour was any indication,
Marilyn knew she was going to be fucked frequently and fucked
beautifully.

After a while she struggled up. "Why don't we take a shower together,
Donny?"

"That would be fun, Mom." he agreed.

He jumped to his feet and she watched his cock swing about as he started
up the stairs. She followed a few feet behind him, watching his naked
ass happily.


Chapter 3


Later that afternoon while the sun was still high, Marilyn and Donny
rode their bicycles through the pines.

It was something they had done often shortly after her divorce. They
hadn't done it much lately but today the wonders of nature drew them
into the woods.

Donny still wore his shorts, but Marilyn had put on a short tennis-type
dress and blouse. Beneath the skirt she had on quite lacy, very sheer,
bikini panties. Her son seemed to never get his fill of looking at her
slender thighs, and she decided to dress in a manner that revealed them
to him.

They rode slowly along a narrow trail between the tall trees, the sun
filtering through. About a mile from the house they paused. Marilyn
stood astraddle her bicycle, the rear of her skirt caught on the seat.
Donny was slightly behind his mother and he gazed excitedly at her
thighs. He could see not only her long thighs, but also the roundness of
her ass where the skirt was held up. The tingle in his crotch caused his
cock to harden, and when Marilyn glanced at him, it was the first thing
she saw. A slow smile spread over her face and her eyes grew warm.

"Do you always stay so hard, Donny?" she said in a low voice, licking
her lips.

"Only when I look at you, Mom," he replied, rubbing at his bulging
prick. "Did you know I can see your ass?"

She nodded her head. "That's why I dressed this way."

"I can usually peek up girls' dresses at school," he said, "but I like
looking at you better."

"You're sweet, honey," she murmured. "Especially when you have such a
lovely hard-on."

Proudly, Donny lifted the flap of his shorts to expose his throbbing
cock to his mother. Marilyn ran her tongue over her lips as her cunt
flexed with anticipation. She rolled her bicycle backwards so she could
take his cock in her hand. She squeezed and stroked his cock for a
while, her eyes burning down at it. The swollen head was dripping and
she ran her thumb across his piss hole.

Lifting her hand up, she smiled wantonly at her son as she moved her
tongue about her thumb, tasting the juices of his prick. Donny's eyes
widened and when she held his cock again it seemed to throb even more
powerfully.

"Come on, let's ride a bit farther." Marilyn laughed and began to pedal
away.

Donny followed, watching her thighs flash in the filtered sunlight,
seeing her ass move slightly from side to side on the seat.

They stopped again on a hill overlooking a luxuriously green valley.
Leaning her bicycle against a pine tree, she sat on the soft grass,
drawing her knees to her tits and placing her chin on them. Donny sat
cross-legged slightly in front of his mother so he could peek at her
thighs and the way her panties pooched out around her cunt. His cock had
slipped from the leg of his shorts, the head so sweetly smooth. Almost
idly, Marilyn took her son's cock in her hand and jacked on it slowly.

"It's so beautiful." she whispered.

"It sure is." Donny grinned, staring at her crotch.

"You nut," she laughed. " I'm talking about the view."

"So am I!" he said.

"I think we're looking at two different views." Marilyn replied.

"You look at what you want and I'll look at what I want, Mom." Donny
said in a thick voice. "I think what I'm looking at is prettier."

"You just like pussy, that's your trouble," she said, pumping and
squeezing on his cock. "You're pussy-crazy, honey. Just plain crazy for
hot cunt."

"What's wrong with that?"

"Not a thing," Marilyn purred. "Not a fucking thing is wrong with being
pussy-crazy."

"Hairy cunt crazy." Donny giggled, reaching to move his fingers about
her pooching panties. "Hot, wet, hairy cunt crazy."

Marilyn regarded her son with smoldering eyes. A day ago she had never
heard him utter such words, nor had she ever said them in his presence.
It was exciting to hear him talk that way. It made her tits swell and
her pussy pulsate deliciously.

"If you like this cunt so much," she said in a low, whispery voice,
"what would you like to do with it?"

"Anything and everything, Mom." he replied, pressuring his fingers up on
her pussy. "I'd do anything for this cunt."

Marilyn pumped faster on his hard cock, excitement growing within her.
"Would you fuck it ... here."

Donny looked around. "No one would see us. We're too far away from any
houses. Sure, Mom. I'd fuck it right here."

Marilyn lay back on the grass, spreading her knees wide until they were
almost touching the ground. Then she looked at her son with boiling
eyes, her cunt twitching with readiness.

"Do it then, Donny." she urged quietly. "Fuck me here, out in the open,
with the sun and the trees and the birds! Fuck me here--now!"

Donny, his eyes glowing, started to shove his shorts down, but Marilyn
stopped him. "Leave them on, baby. Just pull your cock out the side."

"Aren't you gonna take your panties off?"

"No reason to." she mewled, tugging at the crotch of her lacy panties.
"See?"

Donny stared at his mother's exposed cunt. Somehow, this was intensely
erotic to him. His mother lying there, her short skirt bunched almost to
her narrow waist, her legs up and knees wide, holding the crotch of her
panties to one side for him. His cock jerked and his balls became tight
as he moved between his mother's thighs.

Marilyn arched her hips up, already grinding in a tight circle as she
waited breathlessly for her son's cock to penetrate her steamy cunt.
Donny braced himself with his hands on each side of her, and his cock
slithered into her pussy. Marilyn gave a long hiss of pleasure. She
placed her palms flat on the grass at her hips, humping up and down as
her son began thrusting his cock into her cunt.

"Oooo, baby." she whimpered.

"Oh, Mom!" Donny groaned.

Marilyn churned her cunt about as his balls banged upon her ass,
thrilling her again. She clawed her fingers into the grass as the
sensations of ecstasy ignited and soon began to roar through her. It
seemed to Marilyn that Donny's cock went deeper and filled her cunt more
than it had earlier in the day. Her cunt was so wet she could hear the
liquid sounds as her son thrust up and down.

Her hips were in constant motion, gyrating and humping. Whimpers were
bubbling from her as she gazed with hot, unfocused eyes into the blazing
ones of her son above her. Her mouth was slightly parted and her pink,
moist tongue moved slowly about her lips. She was panting with pleasure
as she churned her hips to the motion of his thrusting cock.

She watched the ecstasy on her son's face above her, and seeing his
pleasure was as good to her as feeling his cock banging her cunt. The
flexing sensation of her cunt gave her son greater thrills, she knew,
just as it did her. The ability of her cunt to become tight and suck and
then relax again was something involuntary. She had no control over it,
and she didn't want to control it.

The sensations of her cunt flexing around his cock were as exciting to
her as they were to her son. She thought she could feel each ridge of
his throbbing cock inside her receptive cunt. He would plunge deep, then
withdraw. On each plunge she felt his balls brushing against the hot
cheeks of her ass, the base of his cock smashing her knotted clitoris
and throbbing between her stretching cunt lips.

As he withdrew, he would almost but not quite, pull his cock completely
free. She would feel the swollen head almost leave her cunt and then,
just as she began to feel real apprehension--afraid he would take his
prick out, he would thrust deep into her again.

"This is so beautiful, baby." she mewled up at him, her hips moving.
"Does it feel good to you, Donny? Does my cunt make your cock feel good?
Can you feel how hot and wet mother's cunt is on your lovely prick?"

He grunted a reply, too excited to speak.

Marilyn drew her knees up, sliding them along his hips and waist. She
pulled them back until they pressed upon her shoulders. This caused her
ass to lift high and her son was almost upright as he fucked her. She
thought this position enabled her to feel his cock so much better, to
experience the full ecstasy of him stuffing her pussy.

"Oooo, Donny, Donny!" she hissed as the heat grew within her to a
bubbling boil. "Ram it to me, darling! Oh, God ... ram that sweet cock
to my cunt! I love it, baby, love it! Fuck my cunt! Fuck mother's hot
cunt! So beautiful, so fucking beautiful!"

She swung her uplifted ass about, wishing now they had removed at least
her panties. But it was too late for that. She wasn't going to stop now
for anything.

Marilyn was sobbing with the intensity of her ecstasy now, and Donny was
grunting and puffing above her. He had brought his hands onto her tits
sometime or other, and she felt him squeezing them as his cock plunged
harder and faster. Jerking her cunt up and down, riding his cock in a
frenzy, she felt her orgasm steaming away. Through it, she could feel
her son's cock throbbing, jerking about inside the satiny walls of her
pussy. Her clitoris had become a very hard knot now and every time her
son banged against it, she yelped with delight.

"I'm going to come, Donny!" she screamed, the sound echoing about the
pine trees. "I'm going to come!"

Donny increased the speed of his cock and Marilyn thought the friction
would actually cause her to burst into flames between her smooth, long
thighs. When her orgasm exploded, it created a storm of shuddering
movements in her body. Her hips jerked uncontrollably and she was
wailing in mindless ecstasy. Her hairy cunt squeezed very tightly about
his cock as she came, and Donny was panting with his efforts to maintain
the speed and power of his fucking thrusts.

Although his face was still above hers, Marilyn could no longer see him.
Her orgasms had been so strong, she was blinded. She felt nothing but
his cock and balls, and her orgasm bursting in her cunt. She didn't even
feel the fading heat of the sun, and no longer heard the chirping of the
birds. All she heard was the roaring ecstasy that gripped her, all she
felt was the convulsive pleasure in her cunt.

As the power of her orgasms receded, she became aware of her son still
pumping away into her cunt, she gurgled in delight and wrapped her arms
about his back, holding him, urging him to fuck faster, to come inside
her cunt. The tingles of her orgasm still rippled through her body,
warming her, thrilling her. Once again, she became aware of her son's
throbbing prick pounding into her pussy, the throbs it made, the
swelling jerks, the way his balls smacked against her upturned ass. She
drew his head down against her neck and placed a palm on his bouncing
ass, squirming her cunt into him.

"Mom!" Donny suddenly yelled.

He banged tightly into her crotch, his balls between the cheeks of her
ass, pressing at her asshole. His cock was very deep.

"Do it, darling!"

She felt the spurts of his come juice as he discharged. With a squeal of
ecstasy, her cunt closed about his cock at the base, milking and holding
him as he came. His body shook above her as she dug her fingers into his
ass, holding him tightly inside her cunt. Each splash of his precious
come juices caused her body to shiver and her squeals mingled with his
yells, the sound rebounding among the pine trees.

Slowly, Donny sprawled to one side, his cock glistening in the fading
sunlight. His chest heaved up and down as he rested. Marilyn lowered her
ass and thighs to the grass, her pussy tingling deliciously. She cupped
it for a moment, then very softly stroked her clitoris. She turned to
her son and kissed him, snaking her tongue about his lips.

"How many times have you come today, Donny?"

"I don't know." he gasped. "I couldn't count them."

"I must have come a dozen times myself." she giggled, sounding almost
childish. "You want to know something? I've never come so many times in
one day before!"

He turned his head to his mother. "Honest?"

She nodded, grinning at him.

Almost hesitantly, her son asked, "Mom, how many guys have you fucked?"

For a long moment she didn't answer him. Then in a low voice, she
replied, "Two."

"That's hard to believe, Mom. You're so hot, how come only two? I
thought you told me you used to show your pussy to guys when you were in
school."

"That isn't fucking, you nut." she said, poking him in his ribs. "That
was just kids' play. It's true, Donny. The only two men I've fucked are
you and your father."

She began telling her son how good it had been sexually with his father.
But she left out the parts about the things that brought on the problems
that caused the divorce. She told him how she had suffered since. She
told her son of her fantasies, about the heat that grew between her
thighs until she had to finger-fuck herself to orgasms.

"But that's in the past now, isn't it?" she said, taking his still
cunt-damp cock in her hand and fondling it. "I don't have to finger-fuck
anymore. I've got you."

"I wanna watch you finger-fuck yourself sometime, Mom." he said. "I
think that would be fun, seeing you move your finger in and out of your
cunt."

"Anything you want, you get." she laughed, pulling on his cock.

"Really?"

She nodded, mewling softly.

"Right now I don't want anything except to rest." he said.

"Are you sure?" Marilyn teased, stroking her hand up and down his wet
cock. "Are you really sure, Donny?"

"I came so much today, I don't think I could fuck you again right now,
Mom."

"Maybe not, but I know something I bet you'd love." she whispered close
to his ear, darting her tongue out to lick at it. "I bet I could make
you come again, darling. I bet mother could make your cock hard and have
you squirting that come juice in no time."

He continued to relax in the grass, but he was looking at his mother. "I
don't see how, Mom. My balls are empty."

She gurgled softly. "You watch me."

She scooted down his body. Donny placed his hands behind his head,
looking down at her. Marilyn kissed at his stomach, working her wet
tongue into his belly button. As she kissed and licked at his stomach,
she continued to stroke and fondle his cock and balls.

She pulled the waist of his trunks down low enough to expose the hairs
at the base of his cock. She wiggled and twisted her tongue lower,
circling the tip among the wiry hairs. Donny began to breathe faster and
she gazed up at him as her tongue swirled about his flesh, her eyes
burning with desire again.

Leaving his lower stomach, she scooted down until she was licking at his
thighs. She sucked his flesh into her lips and nibbled. Working the flat
surface of her tongue about his thigh, she licked up and down, pulling
his legs apart so she could run her tongue along the sensitive inner
surfaces. She pulled the crotch of his shorts as far to one side as she
could, exposing his almost hairless balls and slippery cock to her
blazing eyes.

"You like this, darling?" she whispered from between his thighs. "Does
this feel good? Do you like my tongue licking you this way?"

"Yes!" he groaned, his hips writhing.

Marilyn gave a low moan as she began licking his thighs again, moving
her tongue higher along his leg. She brushed his balls with her nose,
then lapped beneath them. She shoved her tongue under her son's balls
and bounced them playfully, her eyes hot as she peered up at his excited
face.

Working her tongue about his balls, she licked along the base of his
cock. She tasted the wetness of her cunt that still lingered there, and
a sharp reflex caused her pussy to twitch deliciously. Running her
tongue up her son's cock and swirling it over the head, she nuzzled his
prick and balls for a moment, her hands holding his hips. She had
slipped her hands under the sides of his shorts to feel his naked flesh.

"Want a blowjob?" she murmured huskily.

"You want to suck my cock, Mom?" he asked, surprised.

"If you want me to." she murmured hotly. "I'll suck your cock off if you
want, Donny."

"Really?" he gasped, his excitement obvious. "Really, Mom?"

She nodded.

"Wow! I've heard about that!"

She moved her tongue along his prick, feeling it harden against her lips
and tongue. She licked slowly and hotly as his cock swelled. She went
back to his balls, gently sucking both into her hot, wet mouth. She
sucked at her son's balls and looked at his happy face while his cock
rested on her cheek.

Releasing his balls, she moved her tongue up his cock once more. When
she reached the prick head, she tapped the tip upon his piss hole, then
ran it about the smooth head of his cock, watching her son's face
contort with pleasure. Placing her lips upon the smooth head of his
cock, she parted them and drew that roundness between them.

Donny grunted as he felt the wet heat of his mother's mouth engulf his
prick. Within her eyes flashing in lewd ecstasy, Marilyn moved her mouth
down, her lips sliding easily. His cock stretched her lips in a
tingling, burning pleasure. She continued taking more and more of her
son's cock into her mouth until she had it all in. She held his prick
deep inside, the head probing against her throat as she writhed her lips
at the base.

Sliding her hands underneath his body, she cupped his ass inside his
shorts. Donny lifted up and Marilyn began to gurgle in hungry ecstasy as
she sucked up and down. Her hair swirled slowly as she moved her face,
her eyes never leaving Donny's. She sucked slowly at first, wanting to
savor the taste of his hard cock between her lips, stuffing her mouth.
She stretched her body out between his thighs, pressing her cunt into
the grass, the cheeks of her ass bunching. Soft moans came from her as
her lips sucked and her tongue licked.

"Mmmmmmm." she murmured. "Ahhhmmmm! Ooommmm!"

"Oh! Ohhhh!" Donny gasped.

Marilyn's mouth burned with eagerness as she sucked on Donny's cock. She
loved the hardness of it between her lips and against her tongue. She
had started out sucking his cock slowly, but her hunger now caused her
to race her lips up and down swiftly. The desire to have his precious
come juice spurting into her mouth overcame her desire to hold him
inside it. She sucked hard with soft murmurs, her fingers digging into
the tight cheeks of his twisting ass.

She tried to suck his cock deep into her throat, and for a moment she
gagged. The gag was not because of distaste, but rather a reflex. She
recovered quickly and sucked all the more harder. She felt the smooth
head of his cock penetrate slightly into her tight throat and her cunt
almost bubbled into orgasm. She sucked up and held the swollen prick
head tightly with her lips, fluttering her tongue about his dripping
piss hole, making Donny shake with ecstasy. His prick seemed to become
harder and larger between her hot, hungry lips.

Donny began to twist and squirm his ass about, groaning with intense
pleasure. Marilyn knew he was about to come--the powerful throbs against
her stretched lips were enough evidence of that.

She was holding the head of his cock between her lips and pressing the
tip of her tongue into his piss hole as the first spurt of come juice
erupted from his prick.

Marilyn squealed with delight and her eyes suddenly filmed over. The
thick, creamy come juice coated her tongue, and she found herself forced
to swallow quickly. She licked her tongue rapidly about his gushing piss
hole, sucking desperately with her lips, her cheeks suck inward. She
gurgled happily as she drew his come juice into her greedy mouth. It had
been so long since a cock had been between her lips, so long since she
had tasted one coming off in her mouth. Her cunt convulsed as her son
flooded her mouth with the sweetness of his come juice.

Even when her son finished coming, she was reluctant to release his
prick. She lay between his thighs for a long time, holding his beautiful
young cock in the grip of her mouth.


Chapter 4


Marilyn woke up the next morning feeling good.

She stretched as she gazed at her son sleeping at her side. His face was
so young, so innocent in sleep.

Tossing the sheet to the foot of the bed, she looked at his body. It was
a strong, virile body, the body of a young boy showing promise of
manhood. He slept on his back, one leg bent out. His cock rested between
his thighs, his balls dangling below.

Marilyn gave some consideration to leaning down there and giving his
cock a good morning kiss, but thought better of it. The poor boy had
fucked her so much the day before, and she had sucked him off that once.
He needed his rest, his sleep.

Shoving her long legs over the edge of the bed, she stood up and looked
affectionately at her son once more, then went into the bathroom for her
morning shower. The spray of the water revived her, and she hummed
happily while soaping her lovely, slender body. Her nipples were hard,
and she realized they seemed to stay hard, especially since yesterday.

She soaped the curling hairs of her cunt, and for a moment teased
herself by inserting a finger into her pussy. But she didn't have to
finger-fuck any more, never again. She had her son and his wonderful
young cock. Letting the shower spray rinse the soap from her flesh, she
thought how lucky she was to have Donny. Some boys, she felt, might be
embarrassed to fuck their mother, but most probably wanted to at one
time or other in their life. Donny was doing it and he seemed delighted
with it.

Stepping from the shower and taking a huge, thick towel, Marilyn dried
her body. She fluffed her hair and went back into the bedroom. Donny was
still sound asleep.

A glance at the bedside clock told her it was ten in the morning
already. She had never slept so late, she thought with amusement. But it
was a well-deserved indulgence and she grinned as she went downstairs to
prepare breakfast. She was halfway through cooking when she realized she
had not dressed.

Marilyn giggled naughtily. "Oh, what difference does it make now." she
said aloud, placing bacon on a platter.

Breakfast ready, she called up the stairs for Donny.

He came down rubbing at his sleepy eyes. But he had put pajama bottoms
on, she saw. When Donny saw that his mother was naked, he laughed and
quickly tugged his pajamas down. He threw them playfully across the
kitchen, then sat down to eat.

"Want to use the hot tub with me this morning, Donny?" she asked.

Donny had been in the tub once with his mother and they both had worn
swimsuits then. But they had never tubbed together since that time. Now
she remembered the reason. As they sat in the hot water, their thighs
had made contact and Donny had jerked away very quickly, blushing. She
had forgotten the incident until now.

"Sure." he said, smiling as he stuffed bacon into his mouth. "That would
be fun."

After breakfast, Marilyn quickly cleaned up the kitchen while her son
helped. Their hips touched often, and she was delighted to see his cock
lift into a beautiful hardness. She could not resist grabbing his prick
and stroking it for a moment. Donny cupped her tits and fondled them,
licking the stiff nipples. Marilyn pressed her lower body against him,
rubbing the head of his cock through the thick hair of her cunt.

"We better stop this right now," she whispered, "before we start to fuck
and forget the hot tub."

"I'd rather fuck." he laughed, but pulled from his mother just the same.

Holding hands, they walked naked onto the redwood deck outside. Climbing
into the tub, Marilyn sat on the seat, her tits beneath the water. Donny
climbed in with her, sitting close, his thigh pressed against hers. This
time he didn't jerk away. As the hot water swirled about their naked
bodies, Marilyn held her son's cock, pumping it to keep him nicely hard.
Now and then she kissed him, running her tongue over his lips and into
his mouth. Donny fondled his mother's tits, one arm draped over her
creamy shoulders.

The sun was high and hot, burning down on them. There was not a cloud in
the sky and the blue was very deep and clear. A slight breeze whispered
through the tall pines. It was a day of laziness, a day to be outside
and caress and kiss and fuck.

Within fifteen or so minutes, neither of them was in any condition to
simply touch and feel. Marilyn lifted her dripping body from the hot tub
and sat on the edge, spreading her legs wide and leaning back on her
hands. Donny, still in the hot water, traced the pouting lips of his
mother's hair-lined cunt, feeling it and probing at her inflamed
clitoris, making Marilyn squeal and twist her ass about. She looked down
between her thighs to watch her son feel her up and became hotter and
more aroused.

"Kiss it for me, Donny." she murmured. "Kiss mother's cunt. Just once,
baby! Kiss my hot cunt just once!"

Donny's eyes became glassy as he stared between her widely spread
thighs. He gazed at the slippery, pink pussy lips and protruding
clitoris. Then he licked his lips.

Marilyn arched her crotch toward his young face.

"Come on, darling." she encouraged with a hot voice. "Kiss it just once.
You might enjoy it, Donny. Most guys love to lick a pussy!"

"They do?" he asked.

"Of course." Marilyn replied in a throaty voice. "Guys enjoy licking a
cunt as much as girls love to suck on a hard cock. Kiss it and you'll
see."

Donny pressed his face between his mother's thighs, shoving his mouth
onto her wet cunt tentatively. Immediately, Marilyn shot her hand out
and grabbed him by the back of his head, holding his mouth tight into
her wet, hairy cunt. Unable to pull away, Donny kissed his mother's
pussy with a loud, wet sound. Only after he had kissed her cunt did she
let him draw his face away.

"That wasn't so terrible, was it?" she asked.

Donny ran his tongue over his lips and his eyes gleamed brightly. "You
taste good, Mom!" he said in surprise.

"I told you." she laughed.

Without encouragement now, Donny shoved his face back between her
thighs, kissing her cunt eagerly. Marilyn whined with delight and rubbed
her cunt up and down his lips. "Use your tongue, honey! Lick it!"

She felt his tongue snake out and slurp about her wet, twitching cunt
lips. As it moved about her distended clitoris, she moaned loudly,
rocking her hips up and down, smearing his face with her cunt. She felt
his tongue lap at the sensitive lips of her pussy, and a gasping gurgle
boiled from her. She pressed the soft, silky inner surfaces of her
thighs against his cheeks, and then felt her son's hands under her ass,
cupping it and holding her cunt into his mouth.

"Shove your tongue up my cunt!" Marilyn hissed with throaty ecstasy.
"Fuck my cunt with your tongue, darling! Ohhhh, please tongue-fuck me!
My cunt is so hot, so wet, baby! It needs your tongue!"

Donny stabbed his tongue into the hot wetness of his mother's cunt, his
eyes wide and glassy. His nose was buried in the thick bush of her cunt
hair, and his chin pressed between the hot cheeks of her ass. His tongue
went quite deep and when he wiggled it about between the clasping lips
of her cunt, Marilyn wailed with ecstasy.

She began to grind her cunt into his mouth as he snaked his tongue back
and forth, thrusting into his mother's quivering pussy. She did not have
to hold his face into her crotch any longer, Donny was pressing his open
mouth hard and desperately into her cunt. Marilyn's mind reeled into
erotic ecstasy as she lifted her ass, pressing her burning pussy into
her son's eager face.

"Oooo, mouth-fuck me, darling!" she squealed. "Oh, mouth-fuck my cunt!
Give me some tongue, Donny! Ohhh, fuck my cunt with that lovely tongue!
Lick my pussy ... eat mother's hairy cunt ... her snatch. Suck my cunt,
Donny!"

His tongue delved and lapped, and he swallowed often because her pussy
was seeping so much into his mouth. Marilyn's cunt squeezed about her
son's diving tongue as she pumped her ass up and down, her head thrown
back and eyes closed to the sun. Her flat stomach was rippling with
subtle movements as she churned into his mouth. Her tits stood up tight
and spongy, her nipples were very hard.

She had draped her legs over son's shoulders now, and held him tightly
with her hot, cream inner thighs. Soft squeals mingled with delighted
whines as she sensed her orgasms burning inside her body. She twisted
her cunt into her son's face tighter and more frenziedly as the orgasm
swelled.

Donny was licking and plunging his tongue in a frantic hunger, his
fingers digging into his mother's tightening ass cheeks. She was banging
into his mouth so hard he had trouble keeping his sucking mouth glued to
her cunt.

"Oooo! Ohhhh, you're about to make me come!" Marilyn shouted in a
choking voice. "Your tongue ... up my cunt ... is going to make me ...
come!"

Her pussy convulsed, the muscles in her flat stomach became taut. She
opened her mouth and screamed with intense ecstasy as she came, her cunt
lips closing and relaxing about her son's plunging tongue. She held his
head tightly with her thighs, unable to stop the grinding motion of her
hips.

The orgasm was long and drawn out--one of the best she had ever felt.
When it was over, she fell back onto the redwood deck, her thighs
relaxing about her son's face and her tits heaving up and down. Her
panting breath was loud in the still morning air. She felt her son
caressing her quivering thighs and pulsating cunt with gentle hands.

She never wanted to move again. But move she did.

"Anybody home?"

The sound of the voice sent Marilyn scurrying back into the hot tub. She
and Donny looked about with fear in their eyes. They had not heard the
knocking, and the shout had frightened them both so much they were
shaking.

"That's Sally." Donny whispered.

Recovering somewhat, Marilyn yelled back, "We're out here, Sally ... on
the patio."

The young girl came from the sliding glass doors. She waved a greeting
and sat in one of the deck chairs. Marilyn quickly glanced at the water
to see if the girl could tell they were naked. She couldn't see much,
just shadowy outlines of their bodies. But her nipples could be detected
if the little girl leaned over to look.

Sally had long, golden blonde hair, and a face that was almost painfully
sweet and innocent-looking. Today, she had on her swimsuit, a one-piece
thing that stretched about her slim body tightly. Small bumps formed her
tits. Marilyn looked at the girl differently than she had before. She
was looking at Sally as her son had seen her--naked. Sh