Chapter Six Paul makes a discovery at school

Paul is sitting in his Biology 101 class listening to Mrs. Ivanov, the instructor, drone on about the sexual organs of plants. It’s a continuation of a lecture from yesterday Paul only vaguely remembers.

The biology room is divided into a classroom area and a lab table area. With two more students than seats Paul and Peggy Freeman are forced to sit behind the first lab table. He and Peggy sit on chairs behind the waist-high lab tables.

Peggy is busy taking writing down Mrs. Ivanov’s words in a notebook just inches in front of her face. Her pen is racing along the blue lines, recording the intricate details of the plants’ sexual organs.

Paul’s attention flags as he has seen too many human sexual organs in the past two days to show excitement over stamen and pistils. His eyes are more attracted to Peggy’s breasts. To sit on the low chair and write on the high desk Peggy is forced to lean forward and stretch to write. Paul analyzes the way this posture pushes out her breasts and draws the blouse snug across her ample chest.

Her posture also forces her mini-skirt to embrace her bottom tightly, pulling up the hem to allow Paul the pleasure of a view of Peggy’s thighs. He’s unconsciously rolling his pencil across the black tabletop his eyes moving from Mrs. Ivanov to Peggy’s tits to Peggy’s legs and back to Mrs. Ivanov.

Mrs. Ivanov is in her fifties, short, barely five feet tall, and a bit more fat than plump. Paul looks at her now in the light of the past two days and imagines what it would look like with his dick settled between her tits stroking to a finish and squirting his come around her month. He imagines her licking the cum from her tits and face.

Paul’s cock, sensing a major fantasy coming up, begins to harden. Lost in his daydream Paul doesn’t notice his cock until the pain of its entrapment draws him back to the present. Glancing down at his cock he looks over to see if Peggy has noticed. She hasn’t.

He is trying to recapture his daydream when his undirected fingers roll the pen onto the floor. Peggy’s attention is moved by the sound of the pen and she reaches down to pick it up for Paul. They both reach the floor at the same time. She picks up the pen and starts to rise up when the back of her hand slides over Paul’s ring.

Peggy stops her movement as Paul continues to sit all the way up. After a couple of seconds she brings herself upright and hands Paul the pen. He notices she’s looking at him. He whispers his thanks and pretends to listen to the characteristics of mating plants, waiting for Peggy to go back to listening so he can go back to staring at her legs and tits.

She doesn’t look back to the front of the class, but stares at Paul. He looks at her and smiles; she smiles back then starts writing in her notebook again. After writing a few words she tears a strip from the bottom of the notebook, folds it in half and passes it to Paul.

Paul slowly pulls the note in before him, watching for Mrs. Ivanov’s reaction; he looks back at the note and opens it.

The note reads: “I think you’re pretty hot.”

He closes it quickly and glances at Peggy. She’s leaning back in her chair and smiling at Paul. She winks at him.

Paul thinks, “Holy shit, what’s going on here.”

She picks up her pen and starts writing in her notebook just above the torn section. She tears off another strip and passes it to Paul. Paul checks Mrs. Ivanov for her attention and slides the note in front of him. Almost fearing what it will read he opens the note: “I can see your dick is hard. Did I do that?”

Paul’s dick jerks a bit and he sees Peggy’s eyes grow wide big at the movement. He looks at the clock and sees that there’s still thirty minutes left in class. Glancing to his right he sees Peggy still looking at his cock.

She leans over her notebook and busily begins scribbling again. She raps the period and quietly strips off the paper. She slowly pushes in front of Paul’s face.

He’s starting to sweat. The paper opens to read: “I’ve never seen a cock that big. Can I see it?”

“Double shit,” he thinks. He picks up his pen and writes underneath Peggy’s message “When?” He folds it and slides it back.

She looks at the message, smiles, writes one word and again folds it and slides it back. He pushes the note open with the end of his pen and sees at the bottom “Now!”

Paul glances at Peggy’s face and sees the lust written in her eyes. He writes two letters on the note and passes it back. Peggy looks at the word “NO” and sits quietly. Paul mistakes her inactivity for surrender.

Peggy pulls her notebook closer and writes a new message. She looks up at Mrs. Ivanov explaining how pollen is involved in plant reproduction and silently tears off the strip of paper. She folds it twice ensuring no accidental opening. Rather than sliding it across the table top she lowers her hand between them and sets the note on Paul’s leg between his knee and crotch. Peggy’s damp eyes look into Paul’s. He thinks, what now? He holds the note in front of his stomach and unfolds it while watching Mrs. Ivanov draw on the board.

The paper is open in his lap when he looks down. She has written:

I’LL SHOW YOU MINE, IF YOU SHOW ME YOURS.

He looks up at her and raises an eyebrow as a question. In reply she turns her knees toward him, keeping her face and chest forward and opens her smooth tanned legs. Her mini-skirt is up around her hips and the pink crotch of her panties is visible. She gives Paul a toothy grin and licks her lips.

Paul looks around at the last rows of seats in the classroom and realizes that no one can see her display. He smiles back and raises an eyebrow again in encouragement. Peggy’s hand drops to the crotch of her panties, a finger slips in behind the gusset and pulls it aside.

She shows Paul that her pussy, covered by thin blonde fur is open and wet. She slips her index finger into her pussy and begins to lightly stroke the lips. Paul points to her panties and then points downward. Peggy raises slightly, pulls up her skirt, and slips her panties down to her ankles. She slips them over her shoes and drops them into Paul’s lap. Before setting her bare ass back into the chair she moves the chair closer to Paul’s.

Still facing her upper body toward the biology lesson, she reaches out and takes Paul’s hand and leads it on another biology lesson. She pulls his hand into her pussy. Peggy draws the back of Paul’s hand tightly into her pussy showing how wet it is. She moves his hand up and down over her cunt. She spreads her legs widely and slightly turns her hips toward Paul to improve his angle of attack.

Paul puts a finger to his lips to indicate silence and turns his hand around and slips a finger into her swamp. She emits a slight sip of breath and Paul sees her body tense.

He starts to slowly rub his thumb around her clit and finger fuck her pussy. Paul stares at Mrs. Ivanov, hoping she won’t stop her lesson and ask them a question. Peggy, looking at him intently, grabs his wrist and speeds up the motion. A thin film of moisture forms on her forehead; she’s rocking her hips back-and-forth on the chair.

He’s lightly stroking her. She leans into his ear and whispers, “Please. I need to cum.” He nods and increases his thumb’s motion on her clit.

She moves her other hand to his wrist and squeezes tightly; her body goes rigid and begins to softly vibrate. Paul relaxes his thumb from her clit and Peggy gradually relaxes. She is exhausted. She leans her head down on her hands.

“Ms. Freeman, are you all right?” Mrs. Ivanov inquires from the front of the room.

“Yes, Mrs. Ivanov, I just felt a bit dizzy.”

“Would you like to go see the nurse?”

: “No, I think it will pass in a bit.”

Mrs. Ivanov goes back to her drawing on the board. Peggy looks at Paul and reaches for her notebook. She writes and rips off another strip. She moves it over and Paul looks down, “I’ve never cum that hard before. Can I see you after class?”

Paul nods and whispers, “Where?”

Peggy writes, “I’ll be in the union at 2:30.” Paul reads the reply and smiles.

Paul reaches for Peggy’s panties still sitting in his lap and wads them up and puts them in his pocket.

The union is usually not so crowed at 2:30 and Paul easily finds Peggy at a table near the back. She’ pulling a book out of her backpack when he sits down.

“Hi.”

She looks at him a bit strangely and says, “Hi.”

Paul watches her leaf though the book.

She looks up from the book and stares back at him. He smiles at her.

She says with some irritation, “Well, Paul what do you want?”

“I thought we were going to get together?”

“Where did you ever get that idea?”

“In bio after I, uh, you know?”

“Well, I’ll tell you that I do know? Did you tell anyone you were meeting me here? All I need is a pissed off boyfriend!”

“Peggy, I’m sorry. I must be confused.”

“I’ll say you are!” She jams the book back into her backpack, gets up, and strides off leaving Paul sitting there.

He sits there a minute trying to figure out what just happened and then heads off to an appointment with this advisor with Peggy Freeman’s panties still in his pocket.

Paul’s finds advisor’s office located on the second floor of the math building. Paul steps up to her door and knocks, and hears Professor Hnderson say, “Come in.”

Her office is small room just big enough for her desk and a couple of chairs. Degree plaques decorate one wall.

Irene Henderson is in her twenty-eighth year as a professor. Divorced for the past ten years, she had put on weight until she tipped the scales at close to 180 lbs. on her five-foot two frame.

“Sit down Paul.”

Paul sits down and looks Mrs. Henderson in the eye. He looks at her eyes to avoid staring at her breasts, a constant problem with Mrs. Henderson’s charges. Even though she isn’t the prettiest of women, she does have a huge set of tits.

“Paul, I called you down because I would like you to sign up for the Youth Leadership program. It’s a program for our better students that show signs of leadership and wish to advance in this area.”

“What does it do?”

“You work on a leadership project, and then you present your project in competition with other colleges. The team developing the best project goes to Washington to compete in a national competition.”

“It sounds interesting. Who do I work with?”

“We pick two sophomores, two juniors, and two seniors. We’re still developing a list, and we’ll let you know the names of your teammates.”

“Ok. Put my name down and let me know if I get accepted.”

“Great. I’ll let you know.”

Mrs. Henderson rises from behind her desk and walks toward the door with Paul.

“I’m glad you will be joining the team.” She held out her hand and shakes hands with Paul.

As Mrs. Henderson’s hand touches Paul’s ring a surge of sexual energy moves from the ring into Mrs. Henderson. Her eye snap open, she inhales sharply and increases her pressure on his hand. The increased pressure raises the level of energy transfer.

Paul sees her shocked expression. Then in the next few seconds he recognizes the look of intense desire he had seen in the eyes of his mother and Mrs. Mathews. He can not avert his eyes from the look of desperate desire that has ignited in her eyes.

She seizes the front of his shirt, spins him around and shoves him into the wall by the door. She reaches an arm around his body and presses him into the wall with her giant breasts. Her free hand grabs the hair on the back of his head and pulls his mouth to hers. She kissed his lips and thrusts her tongue into his mouth. Paul’s cock immediately grows rigid pressing into the stomach of the crazed woman.

She moves her hand to the front of his pants and traces the shape of his cock. She pulls her mouth from him and pants, “My God, boy you’ve got a big cock.” Mrs. Henderson returns her lips to his. She roughly rubs his cock. Its hardness is making her pussy scream for fulfillment. She is panting into his mouth trying to suck his tongue into her mouth. She reaches for the snap on his jeans and yanks it open. Shoving her hand down into his underwear she comes into direct contact with his pussy pleaser.

Mrs. Henderson whispers in his ear, “We can’t make much noise.” Her hand pinches the tab of his zipper and pulls it down. Stretching his underwear she shoves it down to free Paul’s cock.

She looks down, “Oh, Paul it’s so big and hard.” Taking the shaft into her hand she starts jacking him off. She can’t remember the last time her pussy had been this wet.

Paul can’t believe the swiftness of her reaction. It seemed that just seconds had passed since he had shaken her hand. She was driving him crazy pulling on his cock. Peggy’s reaction had been slower, more of a smoldering response. If Peggy had responded as Mrs. Henderson was now, they would have started serving their suspensions two hours ago.

Mrs. Henderson pushes back off Paul and turns around. Her ass is turn toward him. She leans over the desk, and pulls up the hem of her skirt until her ass is fully exposed to Paul. She snatches the waistband of her panties pulls them to the floor and lifts a leg out. She spreads her feet on the floor. Her head turns back to Paul and she says in an intense hiss, “Get your cock in me and fuck me.”

Paul almost bolts. “This is nuts,” he thinks. His dick is hanging out of his pants. It’s as hard as an iron bar. Sexual energy flows through him, burning brightly. He should get the hell out of here, but he moves behind the big round ass of his counselor and moves his cock close to her gapping pussy.

Mrs. Henderson notices his hesitation. Not wanting any hesitation she reaches through her legs and grabs Paul’s cock. She gives it a tug and pulls it up to her cunt. “Paul, stick this damn thing in my pussy and fuck me.”

Paul looked down at the broad ass, the big pussy dripping cunt juice down her legs. She aligns his cock with her pussy and shoves her ass back toward Paul.

Mrs. Henderson inhales sharply and says, “That’s it. Get that big cock up my pussy. It feels so good. I’ve never had such a big cock in my cunt.”

Paul bottoms out and pulls back until he can see the crown emerge from her lips. He reaches out to grasp her wide hips. Paul wiggles his hips to get his rhythm and sharply slams his cock in her cunt.

The last thrust opens the floodgates of her passion. Paul’s firm thrusts up her pussy were met with violent return strokes by Mrs. Henderson.

“Ok, shit. I can’t believe I’m fucking a student. I’ve never fucked a student before, but Paul you inflame me. I had to have your cock. I just knew you’d have a big dick that would fill me up.”

The rutting couple approaches orgasm. Mrs. Henderson goes over the line first. Slamming her ass into Paul’s crotch she cums with an intensity she has never known. “Paul, give me your cum, cum with me, I need your hot cum. Do you want to cum in my pussy or my mouth?”

Paul grunts, “I’m going to cum in your hot cunt.”

“Give it to me. I’m cumming. Fuck me!”

Paul’s cock blasts her cunt full of his cum. He falls over her back as the last drops of his cum pump into her pussy. She thinks, “My first load of cum in ten years. It’s feels so good to have a cock cumming in my cunt.”

Paul pulls out and pulls up his underwear and pants.

Mrs. Henderson is lying on the top of her desk. Her dress is up over her ass, and a small stream of cum is dripping from her pussy down her leg.

Paul walks over and places his hand on her ass, and says, “I’ve got to go.”

Mrs. Henderson doesn’t move she just says, “Fine, Paul. I’ll let you know about the project.”

He turns before opening the door, “Mrs. Henderson, are you alright?”

“Paul, I’ve never been this alright in my life.”

“Thanks,” Paul said opening the door, stepping into the deserted hallway and softly shutting the door behind him.

After Paul leaves Mrs. Henderson’s office she stands up on her shaky legs. She finds her panties on the floor and picks them up. She touches the wet crotch and opens her desk drawer and drops them inside.

As the memory of her mating with a student fades from her mind she recalls a blind date she went on a couple of months ago. She opens up her address book and looks for the man’s name.

She remembered that he stared at her tits so much during the evening that she became angry and had him take her home. The memory of his eyes on her tits now, rather than making her angry, gives her a little tingle you know where. She finds the number and begins dialing.

Paul walks into his house, drops his book bag by the door, and heads into the kitchen for a can of pop. He is late getting home. Usually he gets home at 3:45, but today he stayed late to go back and talk to Mrs. Henderson. He wanted to see if her memory of their sex was as short as Peggy’s. He asked her a simple question about the youth project. She answered him as if her old self. They discussed her answer and she gave no indication that she remembered being fucked on her desktop.

He sees a note on the refrigerator door left by his mother. She went shopping and would be back by 4:30.

Carrying the can, he starts up the stairs to await Connie and Stephanie for their little discussion about the rings.

He is passing Connie’s room when he hears laughing. Hmm, he thinks, they must already be home. He’s about to knock when he hears a loud moan inside the room.

“Oh, Jez, he thinks, “They’re fucking each other again. This I’d like to see.” He softly turns the knob and gently pushes the door open. He expects to see Connie and Stephanie locked in a hot six-nine like Connie had with her mother yesterday.

The door swings inward to show Stephanie lying on the bed with Connie’s mouth busily working on her pussy and behind Connie is Pete Mathews earnestly fucking Connie.

Paul stands frozen watching the scene before him.

“Oh, fuck, Connie, your pussy is so tight. It feels so good on my hard cock.”

Connie’s voice is muffled by Stephanie’s wet pussy. She is chanting, “Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me, Jesus, Pete, you’ve got such a big dick.” and then sends her tongue back into Stephanie’s cunt.

Paul watches the back stroke of Pete’s cock and is amazed at the distance the young boy pulls back before the head of his cock is resting at the mouth of Connie’s pussy. Paul thinks, you could stick a foot-ruler in the gap between Connie’s ass and the root of Pete’s cock.

Paul gently closes the door. Fuck, they’ve gone and pulled Pete into their little sex ring. Pete is Connie’s age, but his slight build makes him seem younger. He may look young, but, boy, did he have a big dick.

Paul quietly shuts the door to the orgy and goes into his room. He can’t help wondering how the two little pussies had gotten Pete Mathews to fuck them.

Pete Mathews had a routine after his last class. After the senior leaves Ferguson High, he walked the block over to the college and casually walked along the sidewalk in front of the main women’s dorm. After a couple of minutes a young woman would walk up and walk beside him.

While along side she would whisper to him. The girl would then go inside. In a minute Pete would also go inside. Pete would find a room, after checking the hallway clear, Pete would just open the door and enter. They young ladies were almost always lying in their beds naked. Pete would spend the next thirty to forty minutes delivering orgasm after orgasm and then leave for home.

Today he didn’t make it to the his fertile fields. He had reached the bottom of the junior high school steps when Connie and Stephanie stopped him.

Connie put her hand on his chest and said, “Hold on there, Romeo. No big girls for you today. Today, you’re coming to my house.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Oh, don’t play dumb with us. We know that you’re the reason most college girls are walking bowlegged lately.”

“I still don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“We’re not buying it, Pete. We know you’ve been going up to the girl’s dorm and fucking the shit out of them. Now, we’re not going to be unreasonable here, but if you don’t come with Stephanie and me, I’ll make sure your mother finds out you’re getting more pussy than any ten grown men.”

“What’s going to happen if I go with you?”

Connie looked at Pete like he was a major retard. “You’re going to fuck us that’s what.”

“Both of you?”

“Yeah, both of us. We need to get a boyfriend, and we’ve decided you’re it. Haven’t you ever done two girls at once.”

“No.”

“Well today’s going to be a first for both of us, you’re fucking two girls and we’re fucking a cock big enough for two boys.”

Pete was worried, “Are you sure we won’t be interrupted?”

“Yeah, we’re sure.” Stephanie and Connie’s panties had both hit the floor together. The two naked teens looked at the still dressed Pete and said, “Come on, Petey, get naked.”

“But what if someone walks in?”

Connie’s starting to get pissed, “Damn it, Pete, no one’s going to walk in. Steph, maybe he needs some inspiration”

“Yeah, what kind of inspiration?” She looks at Connie confused.

“This kind . . .” Connie pulled Stephanie to her and kissed her with an obvious exchange of tongues. Stephanie caught on quickly about this inspiration thing, and the two almost forgot Pete was there as they kissed and fondled each other’s tits.

When they finally broke the kiss they saw that Pete had also gotten the inspiration idea and was taking his shirt off. The duo advanced on Pete and began loosening his pants. The inspiration made Pete’s cock begin to grow, but dicks like Pete’s don’t just grow: they distend, they engorge, they project themselves into the world.

Connie and Stephanie finally got his pants open and shoved the jeans and the underwear down. Pete’s cock flopped out and hit Stephanie on the leg.

The girls looked down and got very quiet, giving Pete’s cock one of those deer-in-the-headlights stare. One can know a monster is loose in your neighborhood, but it’s another to face it in the wild. Connie reached out and with one finger poked the side of the monster. At her touch it jerked. She reflexively pulled back her finger. Pete smiled at their reaction. He’d seen it before.

Stephanie got the courage to reach out. She set her palm over the column and slowly closed her fingers around it. Her thumb fell just short of touching her index finger on the bottom of his great weapon. She looked at Connie and said, “What have you gotten me into? My pussy may never be the same if he fucks me with this.”

“I know, but it’ll be great.”

“Connie, I don’t know. It’s scary. Will you go first? If you can get it into your cunt, maybe I can get it into mine.”

“Ok, Stephanie for the good of our friendship I’ll let him fuck me first, but you’ve got to get me ready for him. Run down into my parent’s room and look in the bottom drawer on the left side of my parent’s bed and bring back what you find.”

“Uh, Ok.” She runs out the door giving Pete a great view of her naked ass.

“Pete have you ever fucked two girls at once before?”

“No.”

“Well that’s why you need to be our boyfriend. With this much cock you need two of us. You’d kill one girl with this if you fucked her every day.”

She knelt down in front of Pete and encircled the cock with her hand. She leaned it and licked the head. After coating the head with her spit she slid the head into her mouth. It was like trying to give a blowjob to an orange. She was trying to push the huge dick to the back of her throat so to get more of the shaft into her mouth.

Stephanie walked back into the room, and said, “Connie, this is too cool.” She has holding a black dildo almost as big as Pete. “Does your mother use this?”

“I guess so. I found it one day when I was looking for some tampons. I’ve never tried it, but I think I need too today. Stephanie, I want you to lay on the floor, I’ll sit on your face and you shove this thing up my pussy while I suck on Pete’s cock.”

“Wow, Ok.” Stephanie lay down and scooted under Connie.

Paul is sitting on his bed listening to the shrieks from Connie’s room. Pete had finished a few minutes ago with Connie. Now Paul is listening to Stephanie’s cries of pleasure which had followed a few cries of pain as Pete had worked that monster cock of his into Stephanie’s virgin cunt.

At first Stephanie cursed Connie for getting her in the situation of having a horse shove his cock up her tight little pussy. Now, she was screaming her thanks and shouting about how good Pete’s big cock felt in her pussy

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Paul checks the time and sees that his mother will be home any minute. He adjusts his hard on and goes downstairs to intercept his mother before she sees the orgy going on upstairs.

Paul is making a sandwich when his mother walks in. She enters the kitchen and leans over his sandwich and gives him a very French kiss. “Hi, hon, where’s Connie?”

Honesty is always the best policy. “She’s up in her room with Stephanie. They’re fucking Pete Mathews.”

“Oh, honey, You’re joking. Little Pete Mathews.”

“Mom, I peeked in on them. Little Pete Mathews has a 12-inch cock between his legs.”

His mother froze and look at Paul, “A twelve-inch cock, come on no one has a twelve-inch cock, especially with such a tiny boy like Pete.”

“Mom I know what I saw. When I peaked in he was fucking Connie and when he pulled back he could have been in the next room. If you don’t believe me go up and look.”

Sarah is listening to her pussy when she says, “Well, maybe I will.”

She starts up the stairs. About half way up she begins hearing sharp squeaky groans. She stops outside the door and can hear flesh slapping flesh. The she hears the sound of two girls on the verge of cumming.

She gently pushes open the door and sees the same scene as Paul had, but with the girls reversed. Stephanie on her hands and knees, taking the entire length of Pete’s dick, and Connie on her back with her friend’s face in her pussy.

Sarah watches for about fifteen seconds then silently closes the door. She calmly walks down the stairs and into the kitchen. Paul is still leaning on the counter eating his sandwich. He watches his mother stop at the other end of the counter.

Sarah reaches for the butter dish and pulls it toward her. She never indicates to Paul that she even knows he is there. She sets the dish next to the edge of the counter. She places it carefully near the edge, just inches from her hip. She leans over the counter so that her breasts are flattened on the surface. Her hands reach back to the hem of her dress and very slowly pull it up.

She pulls her dress up until the hem is resting on her back, fully exposing her ass to her son. She lays one and over the other in front of her face and rests her cheek on them. She then doesn’t move.

Paul watches all this in great fascination. What the hell was she up to? He calmly stands and watches the white globes of her ass for several minutes waiting for her to do or say something. He watches her pussy spread and begin to seep moisture down her legs.

He comes to the conclusion that the ball was in his court and his mother will remain like that for the reset of the day if he does not initiate some course of action.

“Mom, what would you like me to do?”

“Do, dear. You may do whatever you like?”

“What would you like?”

“What ever you like.”

Observing his mother’s ass and pussy have hardened his cock, and his cock is demanding some kind of action. He walks over and stands by her. Reaching out he runs his hand over the smooth globes of her ass. “Mom, did you get to see Pete’s cock?”

“Yes.”

“What was he doing with it?”

“He was fucking Stephanie.”

“He is huge isn’t he?”

“Enormous.”

“Rather exciting to watch wouldn’t you say?” He slides his hand down to his mother’s pussy and stirs his fingers in the juices slipping down her legs.

“Yes, very.”

“Mom, do you need to be fucked?”

“Yes, very much so.”

“Do you want me to fuck you?”

“Yes.”

“What’s the butter for? Are we having toast?”

“No,”

“So, what’s it for?”

“For whatever use you want to make of it.”

“What ever I want, eh? So if I make some toast I can use it on that.”

“You could.”

“Mom, offer me a suggestion as to what I could use it for.”

“You could use it on my ass.”

“We’re having ass?”

“Not we, you. You’re may have my ass.”

“How do I do this Mom? I’ve never fucked anyone in the ass before.”

“Put two fingers into the butter and get them good and full of butter.”

“Ok, I’ve done that.”

“Now take your fingers and slowly push the butter into by ass. Oh, Jesus, you have big fingers. Now swish it around inside. Yes, like that. Now get some more butter on your fingers. Shit, don’t pull out so quickly.”

“I’ve got more butter on my fingers. Now what, mom?”

“Rub the butter all over your cock.”

“I’m rubbing the butter on my cock.”

“Please, Paul, don’t take so long. That’s enough.”

“Now what, mom? Tell me what to do next. Remember, I’ve never fucked any one in the ass before.”

“Take your cock and move in behind me. Get lined up with my ass. Just a sec, and let me pull my cheeks apart. There, can you see my asshole?”

“Yes, I can.”

“Push your cock into my asshole. Yes, just like that, get it lined up. Now push. Oh, Christ, Paul, you’re big. Ouch, you’re in. Don’t pull back out, damn it.”

“But Mom, I’m hurting you.”

“No you’re not, it feels good. Shove it in deeper.”

“You’ve got it all Mom. Now what?”

“Paul, if you don’t stop teasing me and fuck my tight ass, I’ll. . . I’ll. . . I don’t know what I’ll do. Just fuck me.”

Paul pushes on his mother’s hips and withdraws his cock, gleaming from the butter coating his mother’s ass. He shoves it back in and his mother groans from the pleasure.

Sarah’s ass is spread by her son’s cock that begins to rapidly plunge in and out of her tight ass. She begins to pant rapidly from the ass fucking.

Connie walks by naked, and she stops on the other side of the counter from her mother. She sees her mother leaning over the counter, and Paul standing behind her. He stops fucking his mother when he see Connie.

“Hi, mom. What’s up?”

Her mother haltingly says, “Connie you need to get some clothes on. Your father will be home soon. Honey, Paul was fucking my ass. At least he was until you walked up.”

“Really!” She walks around the counter and looks down at her mother’s bare ass with Paul’s cock buried into it. “Way cool,” she exclaimed. “Go for it Paul, I want to watch. I’ve got time. Stephanie’s trying to get Pete hard so he can fuck us again.”

Paul starts fucking his mom again. His mother begins panting again. Connie, not wanting to be left out, reaches under her mother’s dress and begins rubbing her clit.

Paul says to Connie, “Sis, what’s the deal with double teaming Pete?”

“Paul, you told us to get a boyfriend.”

“I know what I said, but I meant that each of you should get a boyfriend.”

“Well, we were only doing what you said. Pete seemed to be the best candidate. I was talking to Beth at the cookout last night and she told me he had a huge cock. So Stephanie and I decided anyone with a huge cock we could share.

Sarah turned her head around and looked at Paul and with a bit of desperation says, “Paul, would you pay attention and fuck me harder.”

“Mom, just enjoy the ride. I’ve got to talk to Connie,” Paul tells her.

“So, how does Beth know her brother has a big cock?”

“All the college school girls know. He’s been fucking a lot of the since the start of the year. The girls invite him up to their dorm rooms and fuck him. Let me tell you, Paul, he’s phenomenal in bed.”

Paul steps up the pace in Sarah’s ass, and Connie starts to give her clit light pinches.

“Oh, fuck, Connie that feel’s so good. Paul, you’re going to have to hurry. I’m going to cum soon.”

“Connie, won’t it look a bit strange at school if you and Stephanie share Pete as a boyfriend?”

“If we’re cool about it I don’t think we’ll cause too big a fuss. Anyway, we don’t care.”

Sarah’s ass is now damp from a light film of perspiration. Her breathing is ragged and she is pushing back on Paul’s cock with great force.

“Connie, I think I will want to fuck your ass soon. Have you ever taken a cock up your ass?”

“No, and I certainly won’t be taking Pete’s up there. He’d put me in the hospital. Though, I think your cock would fit up my ass nicely. Did you lube up mom before you fucked her?”

“Yeah, she set some soft butter out, and I used that to lube her ass and my cock.”

“Mmm, sounds tasty. After you and Carol left last night mom licked my ass.”

“You didn’t return the favor?”

Sarah breathing heavily, looks back at Paul, and wheezes, “She did, the little pussy shoved her tongue so far up my ass I thought I was being fucked by a cock. I came with her tongue up her ass.”

“Connie, consider your ass fucked as soon as we get a chance. Just a sec I have to cum in Mom’s ass right now.” He starts pounding into her butt checks driving his cock deep into his mother’s ass.

“Go ahead Mom, cum. Your ass is pulling the cum out of my balls. Oh, fuck, here mom take my cum.” He moves into high speed giving his mother’s ass a cum producing pounding. Connie starts rapidly slapping her mother’s clit.

Sarah starts screaming and Connie mashes her mouth over her mother’s to keep down the noise. Sarah feels Paul’s cock jerking as it sprays his cum up her ass.

Paul stays in his mother’s ass as Connie gives it a pat and says, “I better go back upstairs and tell Stephanie that Dad will be home soon.” She trots off up the stairs her tight little ass barely jiggling from the motion.

Paul has just zipped up and Sarah is still lying across the counter with cum dripping from her ass when the front door opens and Paul’s father walks in a few minutes early.

Sarah snaps upright, and her dress falls over her ass. Paul picks up the remnants of his sandwich and continues eating it. Sarah walks over and kisses her husband. She takes his arm and leads him back to their bedroom. As they pass the stairs Paul sees his mother’s hand reach over and begin to caress his father’s ass and Paul watches a small white trickle of fluid descending the back of his mother’s leg.

Before Sarah turns them into the bedroom, she looks back at Paul and gives him a smile and a wink.