"Do you have anything to drink?" Eva asked.
"I think there's some beer in the fridge."
"Let's skip the drinks, then, and go in the bedroom," she said, taking his hand. "Beer makes me fart."
In the bedroom she immediately turned down the bed and pulled her dress up over her head, leaving her naked. "Do you like me naked and pregnant?" she asked.
He only stared and gasped, so she lay back on the bed and spread her legs. "Kiss my pussy, Tommy, and then take off your clothes and lay down beside me."
He came down on the foot of the bed and put his face between her thighs. Parting the wet hair with his fingers, he spread her pussy lips and thrust his tongue inside and started slowly licking her.
Eva moaned and grabbed wildly at his head. "God, Tommy, I didn't say to mouth-fuck me! I can't hold out if you do that. Just kiss it good, all over, and then get naked and come to bed with me."
Tommy kissed her wetly, roving from her clit down to her tightly puckered asshole where he spread the cheeks and lapped eagerly. Eva shuddered and moaned, pushing his head away. "Take your clothes off. I need you!" she said.
She fingered herself while he stood and peeled off his clothing, keeping herself aroused, and took him eagerly into her arms when at last he lay naked beside her. They kissed wetly, the taste of cunt strong on his mouth.
"I want your cock inside me," she said. "But don't get on top. You'd be too heavy on my stomach. Let's lay side by side, so you can get it all the way in and you can feel my belly and tits. I'm just so turned on that I can hardly stand it."
He positioned himself and pushed his cock into her pussy. It went in easily, first an inch, then two, and finally all the way home.
"Oh, God, Eva, it feels so good," he gasped. "I've wanted to do this ever since Mother was pregnant, but no one would let me."
Eva felt his rigid prick all the way, her pussy clasping hungrily at every inch of the throbbing shaft. "Don't come for a long, long time, honey. Just fuck me slow and easy, and play with my tits. It makes it better." She moved against him with each thrust, the urge to climax growing stronger. "Tell me about fucking your mother," she said.
"I told you that she had me eat her. Well, after that she kind of avoided me for several days, but one day when I came home from school, she called to her bedroom. I went in and she was on the bed, completely naked. Boy, did I ever get a hard-on. She had me come over and lie down beside her, and she took my prick out. It wasn't too big then, but it was sure hard. She jacked me off for a while and finally said that she wanted me to fuck her. Dad had been gone for two weeks and she was really horny." Tommy was thrusting with determination now.
"Stop for a minute and just let it soak." Eva said.
Tommy stopped. "I stood by the bed and she draped her legs over the edge and I fucked her. It was my first time and I came real quick, but I did it again after a little rest."
"I slept with her that night, and every night until Dad came home. We just fucked all the time. I don't know if she came, I was so little then, but I sure came a lot."
"You're not little now, and I'm going to come." Eva cried. "Do it, do it, fuck me fast, honey!"
Eva came hard, her eyes going glassy and her body shuddering with lust and passion. It might have been several comes, but it felt like one long blast, maybe the best she'd ever experienced, she wasn't sure. She felt squishy like jelly when she felt his hot cum spread inside her cunt. It was a feeling she adored; wet, slick, jizz sliding and splashing around and then seeping out to spread into her hair and over her thighs.
Tommy fell away from her, gasping, his prick still leaking long strings of cum. "Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful," he muttered, clutching at his cock. "I could hear Dad fucking her when I lay in bed at night. I hated myself because I would lay there wishing that Dad was on the road and not at home fucking Mom. I'd lay there and I take my prick in my hand and jealously jack off and come all over their picture. It was on the stand beside my bed and I'd curse them and smear my messy jizz all over their faces. He fucked her the night she went to the hospital because I heard it, and she came, I know that, too, because she told him so."
Eva changed her position and put her face between his legs. She sucked in his prick, wanting to feet it in her mouth while it was soft and wrinkled and sticky.
Tommy continued, enjoying her hot, active mouth. "I only fucked Mom one time after that. It was a couple of months after she had my sister and Dad was on the road again. She was sitting in a big chair and she really must have had the hots because she called me over and had me sit on the floor front of her. She was nursing my sister, if you can believe it, and she lifted her dress up and spread her legs out. She wasn't wearing any pants under that dress, and she looked at me and said, 'Suck Momma's pussy, honey.' That's all she said. Well, I really ate her and she came hard."
"That same night she came into my bedroom naked and got on top of me. I had jacked off just before she came in and she had to suck me to get me back up, but I really lasted a long time because of it. She made it several times. She told me so, but it was the last time she ever let me screw her."
Tommy was good and hard again, his cock seeping milky water into Eva's sucking mouth. He pulled out. "Get on your knees, I want to fuck you from behind, doggy-style," he said.
Eva dropped reluctantly to her knees, not sure that she was ready for another penetration so soon. He draped over her body, his hands going to her heavily loaded tits, and slammed his cock into her cunt. "You're a slut, Eva, a slut like my mother. Fucking with me while you carry your husband's baby," he shouted. Eva liked to have his hard cock inside her. "What makes you think it's my husband's?" she said, rolling her ass in a circular motion.
And then he jerked out, leaping wildly from the bed.
"Don't stop now!" Eva cried, "It's good, good!"
"There's a car in the driveway! My mother's home!" he gasped, thrusting a foot into his pant's leg. "Just stay in here. I'll try and get rid of her somehow."
Tommy rushed to the kitchen and saw her through the window in the back door. She wasn't alone – there was a man with her. The man kissed her while she opened the door. He had his hands under her dress. He was very surprised when he saw Tommy.
"I didn't know you were home, Tommy." Evelyn said.
"Obviously." Tommy said.
"What the hell," the man said.
"You'd better leave." Evelyn said, "I'll call you."
"You said…"
"You'd better go, Paul." Evelyn said sternly.
The man left in a huff, slamming his car door and peeling rubber all the way out of the driveway.
Evelyn looked at her glowering son. "So I met an old friend and he drove me home. So what?"
"Old friend, my ass." Tommy said. "Where's your car?"
"In a parking lot. It's not far. You can be a good boy and go get it for me." She had a package in her hand.
"What's in the package?" Tommy said.
"Jesus Christ, what is this, an inquisition?"
"What's in it?"
Evelyn stripped the sack open. "It's a bottle of whiskey. I like a drink now and then. Is that okay?"
"You were going to get drunk and let that guy screw you."
"Jesus Christ!" Evelyn yelled. She opened the bottle and took a drink. "Here, have a drink and then go get my car."
Tommy took a swallow. He grimaced. "You know I hate the stuff," he said. He took another drink, grimacing again.
Evelyn brushed past her son and went into the living room. Tommy followed, bottle in hand. "Here, Mom, have another slug. Get drunk and we'll ball. I may not be hung like that guy, but I'll do my best."
Tears of rage streamed down Tommy's cheeks.
"You're a dirty little bastard," she said, still she took the bottle and took a long pull. "Where's your shirt?"