When the back door opened, she jumped up and ran to see who it was. Who could it be at this time in the morning? She hoped it wasn't Maggie. Her mother-in-law sometimes dropped in on her for spite. She hoped that wasn't the case today.
It was Jimmy. She relaxed and kissed him. He was smiling and blushing and she knew instinctively why he was home.
"Are you cutting a class?" she said, kissing him full on the lips.
"It's not anything important…"
She cut off his words with her hot lips.
"I'm not going to scold you," she said. "I'm glad you're here. I'm very horny this morning."
They ran upstairs and climbed into bed. She still wore her robe. She unbuckled his belt, pulled down his jeans and shorts and yanked his clothes off.
"Now we can get down to business," she said, pressing her open mouth to his.
He chuckled, took her hand and placed it on his prick. "Jesus, Mom, hold it, will you?"
She held it. Lord, it felt good. Her cunt was buttery soft with arousal. She couldn't wait to tell Bob all about it.
She pumped Jimmy's prick as she thought about Bob. It occurred to her that she enjoyed telling Bob about her affair with Jimmy as much as she enjoyed fucking the boy. Life was so complicated.
"I love when you squeeze my cock, Mom," Jimmy said.
"And I love squeezing it, darling."
He grinned. "Do you like squeezing it more than you like sucking it?"
"I think it's a draw," she giggled. "Anyway, I love when you fuck me best of all."
"Did you ever fuck Billy?"
"Whoa, there, I don't think that's any of your business."
"Aw, Mom, I think it'd be okay if you fucked the kid."
She stared at him. "You mean it?"
He nodded. "Yeah, why not give the kid a break?"
The kid was only a year younger than Jimmy. Judy smiled at her eldest and moistened his cockhead with his spunk.
"Maybe I will."
His cock responded to her caresses. She loved when the tiny veins on his shaft popped out. She loved when his big dick jumped around in her fist.
She was amused that he wanted her to fuck Billy. She had given it some thought and had every intention of seducing the boy. She had discussed it with Bob and he was all for it. In fact he was dying to hear the details. When they discussed it, Bob got so excited he came all over her hand.
Now her pussy throbbed with need and anticipation. Taking Jimmy's hand, she moved it between her legs and imprisoned it with her thighs.
"Do you like my pussy?" she said.
"You know I do."
She opened and closed her legs around his fingers. "Do you love it?" she teased.
"Jesus, Mom, if you don't stop that I'll fuck you right now."
She reached for his cock. "I wish you would, baby," she said with a groan.
Stretching out on top of him, she ran a series of kisses over his face and rubbed against him. Her pussy ground down on his prick. Her clit was inflamed.
"Stick it in, Son," she said.
He climbed over her, thrust two fingers into her snatch and wiggled them around. "I want you good and hot," he said.
She giggled. "You do, do you?" She couldn't wait to tell Bob.
"Your cunt is grabbing my fingers."
"Oooohhhh, baby, that feels so good."
"I've got two fingers in there, Mom."
"Try for three."
"Sure."
His three fingers felt like a cock and he used them like a cock. He thrust them in and out and used his thumb on her clit. She had taught him that the first time they fucked. He learned well.
Meanwhile she played with his cock. She stroked, squeezed and released. Stroked, squeezed and released. God, it was hard! Just the way she liked a cock. Hard and big. It would fill her up, just the way she liked it. Fill her up and make her come like a bunny.
"Fuck me now, Son," she said.
He climbed on top of her, took his prick in his fist and pressed it against her twat. "Here it is, Mom," he said, thrusting forward and slamming his cock into her.
She squealed with pleasure as his prick pulled her cunt-folds back and forth with every stroke. "Oh, darling, you know how to fuck your mother so good," she said.
"Pull your legs up," he said.
She obliged by draping her legs over his shoulders. "Like this?" she said. When he nodded, she held her tits in her hands. "Your father likes to fuck me this way too."
At the mention of his father the teenager's prick shriveled inside her. "Jesus, Mom, why'd you have to say that?"
"No, Son, it's okay," she said, quickly squeezing her cunt around his prick. "Your father doesn't, wouldn't mind," she said quickly.
"Jesus, Mom, you're squeezing the come out of my balls."
"That's the idea, Son."
Judy pulled the boy down and rolled over on top of him. Her tits bounced around over him and he sucked one into his mouth. The conversation about Bob had ended without any real damage.
"Come in me," she said. "I'm ready."
Jimmy's cock twitched and jerked inside her. He thought about what his father had said, about making sure the woman is satisfied before you come. "Are you ready, Mom?" he said.
"Yes, I'm ready, Son."
The teenager thrust his ass up, sent his cock soaring inside her pussy and came. She came the moment his jism shot into her. They fucked like two animals at the moment of climax and when it was over the lovely sensations surged through her for a long time.
Jimmy's cock dwindled, but remained inside her. She snapped her pussy around it and it quickly began stiffening. It didn't get hard, but she was able to keep it inside her and bring herself off again.
"Jimmy, darling, you're a wonderful cocksman," the happy mother said.
"I love you, Mom," he said shyly.
"Did you mean what you said before about not caring if I fucked Billy too?"
He nodded. "Yeah, I won't mind. Especially if I'm still your favorite."
She hugged him. They all want to be my favorite. Aloud she said, "Whatever happens with Billy, I'll always want to fuck you, Son."
CHAPTER TEN
Bob opened the door a crack and saw his wife in bed with their youngest son. Billy spit his mother's tit out, sprang up and fell to the floor.
"Dad!"
"Don't get in a sweat, Son," Bob said as he closed the door behind him.
Judy giggled as she helped the teenager back into the bed. "Dad's not mad," she murmured. "It was his idea."
Billy looked perplexed. He hid his face in his mother's breast. She motioned to Bob to sit down while she comforted the teenager.
"She's a good fuck, isn't she, boy?" Bob said.
"Jesus!" Billy muttered against Judy's chest.
"Bob, don't," Judy whispered.
"Fuck that," Bob said, rising up and undressing. Billy's jaw dropped when Bob took Judy into his arms. "Let's show the kid how it's done in the big time."
Bob kissed her, his cock poking her belly as his tongue shot into her mouth. She had suspected that Bob would join them. Now that they were together she was both excited and scared.
"It was her idea," the teenager whined.
"Don't explain, boy. Your mother and I know the score."
Billy huddled under the covers. His eyes darted all around, as if looking for a way to escape. At the same time he appeared fascinated by the sight of his naked parents out in front of him.
"I'm going to fuck your mother now," Bob said. "And I want you to watch."
"Honest, Dad?" the boy said, visibly brightening.
"Get on your hands and knees babe and I'll come in from behind." He gazed at his son. "And you watch, you hear? You might learn a thing or two from your old man."
Actually Bob was delighted to be performing for his son. He thought sex was to be enjoyed and not hidden away in the dark. He was enjoying himself immensely and knew that Judy was too.