Tony sighed. "Yeah, yeah, I know," he said, "hangovers make you horny. Why don't you get Dad to take care of you?”
Carol laughed grimly. "He's out for the count," she said. "He couldn't get it up on a bet, not this morning. Besides, Tony darling, you know I prefer you… ”
She slipped her filmy negligee from her shoulders and let the garment drift to the floor. She wasn't wearing anything underneath. For a woman in her mid-thirties she looked great, her breasts large and high and firm, her skin tan and smooth and flawless. Tony's interest began to pick up. He eyed her appreciatively as she slipped onto the bed beside him.
"Dad would shit himself if he knew we were balling," he said.
Carol laughed. "You're so innocent," she said. "He knows about it. He considers it good training for you.”
Tony reddened. "Sometimes I wonder about you two," he said. "You sure have a weird marriage.”
"We're no more 'weird’ than you are, darling," Carol said with a touch of irritation. "After all, you didn't hesitate to fuck your own stepmother the first time I asked you. But this conversation is boring me. Let's do something more interesting.”
She rolled over onto her belly, bringing her face over his lap. Lazily she slipped a hand under his pale limp cock and used the other hand to pet the doughy little sausage. Tony gave a snort of excitement and sat up, leaning against the pillows, so he could watch his beautiful stepmother playing with his prick.
"Did you get laid last night, darling?" she said idly.
Tony chuckled. "Yeah, I balled Danielle while she was talking to the Baron. We were on the balcony, him on the patio. He didn't see me, didn't have any idea I was screwing his fiancйe, poor old fart.”
Carol laughed. "Why, darling, how wicked," she said. "I had my own little adventure. I finally put out for Tod Brown.”
"Oh, yeah?" Tony grinned. "The famous jock? Was he any good?”
"Vigorous," said Carol, "but unskilled.”
Lita shook her head in wonder. These people seemed totally without morals. They ratted on the people they fucked, told about it as if it were nothing. And Carol Barton was about to fuck her own stepson. Was she so jaded that she needed incest to excite her?
Carol stroked Tony's limp warm prick, then bent lower and stuck out her little pink tongue and lapped the soft blue-veined cock slowly, up and down, up and down, from his crisp brown bush to the reddish rubbery head. Tony sighed happily but made no move to touch the lovely woman who was turning him on. Like all women, she was just a convenience to him. He was rich and handsome, and the girls came to him, not vice-versa.
"Is Danielle still the great piece of ass you always thought she was?" Carol inquired.
"Among the best," Tony sighed. "Tight little box, good action. She's sure gonna be wasted on that senile old fart.”
"Yes," Carol said pointedly, "there are disadvantages to marrying older men for their money.”
Tony cocked an eyebrow. "Are you sorry you married my Dad?”
"No, I guess not," said Carol. "At least not as long as you're living here.”
And with that she stuffed his limp fat cock into her mouth, sucked it in clear to his rosy round balls in one hungry motion. Tony lurched violently and went red in the face. He sagged back against the pillows, groaning, as his blonde stepmother began sucking his dick fast and juicily.
"Awwwwww, Christ," he sighed, "you eat cock better than anybody I know, Carol.”
Lita felt a strange mixture of emotions as she watched Carol Barton's blonde head bobbing up and down over her stepson's lap. She felt shocked that a woman would make love to her own husband's son, but she also felt powerfully aroused. Cocksucking was something she hadn't experienced yet, but she was definitely looking forward to it. It looked like a real turn-on.
Carol's head jerked faster and faster, and she made an obscene loud slurping noise as she hungrily sucked Tony's dick. Tony was flushed with pleasure, his brown eyes rolling, his tongue creeping out to lick his lips. He was whining softly, steadily.
"Take it in your throat, Carol," he gasped, "swallow my dick… ”
Carol's throat bulged as she permitted his swelling cock to slide right into her throat. She knew how to do it, didn't even gag. As her tight slick throat lining closed around the sensitive head of his prick, Tony whined shrilly and clenched his teeth. Lita could see his rosy nut sacs swelling up taut and stiff, and she assumed his cock was doing the same thing.
"Okay, good, enough," Tony gasped. "Awwwww, Jesus… ”
Carol lifted her tousled head from his lap, and his cock slipped from her mouth, hugely erect, swollen, and gleaming with her saliva. Tony just sat there for a moment, panting and catching his breath, but apparently Carol couldn't wait. She straddled him, knees on either side of his hips, and began moving her wet golden-fringed pussy up and down over his engorged stiff-standing meat.
Tony chuckled. "Impatient?" he said.
Carol's hot lust had blotted out her sense of humor. "Shut up," she snapped. "Shut up and fuck me, damn you.”
“Yes, Mommy," Tony said mockingly.
He seized her slim hips to still their horny writhing and slowly eased her down onto his swollen taut pale prick. Carol began to pant and whine with excitement even before he was in her. Lita had an excellent view of the whole thing, Carol's pert little butt turned toward her.
She saw Carol's scarlet moist slit, the big purple head of Tony's cock rubbing against it. Then he maneuvered his rigid dick around till the fat head popped into the steamy little pit of Carol's cunt mouth. As Lita watched, wide-eyed and hotly aroused, his thick pale prick slowly disappeared between the plump pink lips of Carol's twat. Carol's thick gleaming pussyjuice ran down the rigid stalk of his invading cock.
"Ohhhhhh," she moaned hoarsely, "ohhhhhhh, God, YES… Get it in meee… I want it… ”
Her eyes were closed, her head thrown back in the ecstasy of being slowly penetrated. Unobserved Tony watched her face intently. He watched her taking his cock and loving it-and he grinned wickedly, triumphantly. No doubt it was exciting for a twenty-two-year-old kid to fuck his father's wife and know that she preferred him to his old man.
"Deep enough?" he said.
“No, no, more," Carol whined, "deeper… All the way to my teeth if you can get it there, damn you… "
Tony laughed. "You're greedy, Mommy," he said.
"Don't call me that," Carol panted. "Just fuck me… Ahhhh, Tony, yes, that's good… ”
He had pushed his rigid pale cock into her all the way to his balls. Carol ground her thirsty twat around Ms hard impalement and moaned ecstatically, her hot juice flooding out onto his lap. Tony watched her, licking his lips, obviously digging her hot arousal, digging the fact that he was balling his father's pretty young wife and making her love it.
"Move it, damn you," Carol whined, "move your cock in me… I want it hard and fast.”
“Say please," said Tony with a lewd grin.
"Please, you little turd,” Carol gasped, "you conceited little bastard, you self-centered motherfucker.”
Tony laughed. "That's what I am, all right-a motherfucker. That's the literal truth. Okay, baby, you'll get what you want… ”
He suddenly began to slam his cock in her, so hard and fast that he lifted her right off the bed. Her whole body shook and jiggled with the brutal force of his fucking. Lita winced, knowing her own sore twat wouldn't take that kind of punishment, but Carol Barton obviously loved it. Her blue eyes rolled wildly, and she screamed her pleasure and clawed Tony's shoulders with her long red nails.
"Yes, yes, that's it," she wailed, “fuck me hard, hard… ”
Tony was breaking into a sweat, and his face was flushed and glazed with sensual excitement-but he wasn't through toying with his lovely stepmother. It wasn't enough for him to ball his father's woman. He seemed to need to taunt her, too. As he fucked her deep and fast and savagely, he leaned forward and watched her face intently.
"Say it," he said, "You know what I want to hear.”