And now, they were both thinking, maybe they had still another alternative – a pretty young lodger, in whose lovely loins they could take their pleasure.
"Ohhhh – look at this, Mom," Andy groaned, shifting aside, wanting to share the sight.
Julia gazed through the keyhole and gasped. Crystal was cupping her sweet tits in her hands, lifting the tit-mounds and deepening the smooth cleavage. Her blonde head bobbed down and she began to lick at her swollen nipples, then to suck them into her lips and nurse, switching from tit to tit. She was sighing and purring as she enjoyed the gradual build-up of a hand-job in detail.
Julia didn't think she could get any hotter than that sight was making her.
But she was wrong, as she found out once Crystal began to work on her creamy cunt…
Crystal was sprawled across the bed with her feet – and her crotch, too – toward the door, so that the watchers had a damned nice view of the action as the girl slid a hand down her gently rounded belly and cupped her cunt.
Her palm had settled on her curly blonde cunt-bush and her fingers trailed down into her groin. She caressed herself with slow strokes, fingertips brushing lightly.
She rubbed her unfurled cunt-lips, stirred her fuck-slot and fucked against her clit. Her pussy was opening to a wide oval, the pussy-lips curling back like the petals of a fleshy flower, all pearly with pussy-dew, opening to the warming rays of the morning sunlight.
Her clit was standing out like a little pink post that had been stuck in a pool of quicksand as a warning. She pulled at it gently and it flared.
Julia's tongue was sticking out from her lips like a lesbian with a hard-on as she looked.
Then Andy took a look and his cock jolted out, vibrantly stiff. A glob of pre-cum oozed from his piss-hole.
His mother swept the ball of her thumb across, gathering the goo up, then brought her hand to her mouth and licked it from her thumb.
But it was an automatic reaction, she was concentrating completely on the frigging blonde girl.
Crystal changed hands, still keeping the fondling light, building up slowly. Her lovely face was contorted by rising passion, eyes narrowed, lips parted and panting, head turning slowly from side to side.
She ignored her pussy for a bit, systematically stroking up her inner thighs and massaging her cunt-bush and feeling up her tits some more.
She hiked up, lifting one trim, shapely thigh and slid a hand under her ass. She nudged a finger into her tight little asshole, squirming on the contact.
Andy, who was at the keyhole at that moment, was inspired. He began to finger his mother's asshole, giving her a clue as to what he was watching Crystal do.
Then she took an eager look, herself. This was all very encouraging.
If the nubile blonde girl was such an inventive, versatile, enthusiastic frigger, it boded well for subsequent seduction, for any young lady who could take such obvious pleasure in her own hands seemed the sort who could hardly refuse the attentions of an avid tongue.
She liked a finger up her ass, obviously.
Julia was looking forward to stabbing her lapper up that tight, tangy whole, as a sort of anal appetizer before she dove om the girl's pussy, for Julia was every bit as adventurous and varied with her tongue as Crystal was with her fingers – and even more enthusiastic.
Crystal began working on her pussy again. She alternated hands, stroking her pussy with one while she licked the other. One hand went down glistening with drool and the other came up to her lips all gooey with cunt-cream. Things were looking brighter and brighter to Julia, as she saw how much the pretty lodger liked to taste pussy-nectar.
It made Julia's cunt flare in accord with here tongue, her mouth and pussy equally aroused.
Andy was rubbing her cunt again and Julia took him by the wrist, grinding her cunt on his palm. Then she drew his hand up to her face and began to lap her own cunt-juice from his cupped palm, like a cat licking up spilled cream.
Tasting her own pussy from her teenaged son's hand was a kick – and she was yearning for a taste of Crystal's hot, juicy pussy and to drink straight from the source.
Crystal's nipples were shooting up like rockets as she arched her slim back, bridging on the bed, her bare ass swinging from side to side.
She had been working on only her open cunt, but now she began to finger-fuck into her hot cunt-hole, as well. She slid her middle finger in knuckle-deep, twisting it around in the padded chute. Then she raised her hand and frigged her sticky finger into her mouth while she used her other hand to stab up into her slippery fuck-hole.
She added a second finger, then a third, then bunched all four fingers together in a cock-shaped bundle and fucked them deep into her pussy.
As she finger-fucked her cunt-hole, she whipped the edge of her thumb against her frenzied clit.
Julia's lips were panting, puffing in and out like a blowfish, as she imagined having her hungry mouth clamped on that sweet honeypot of a pussy.
Andy's prick was beating like a drum, almost humming like a tuning fork in her hand. Julia drew her hand away, not wanting to rim the risk of bringing the kid off.
His hands was cupped on her pussy again, but he, too, had stopped canning her and simply held her cunt cupped in his palm, as if containing her, keeping her cunt-cum stored up for later.
Crystal started to whine and whimper as the waves of bliss began to rush across her loins and to shoot up her trembling thighs like electric currents.
Her groin had turned to foam, the juice pouring from her pussy so thickly it looked as if she had churned her muff-milk to heavy whipping cream.
She started using both hands on her cunt now, as she soared toward the crest. Tilting her wrist, she finger-fucked her pussy with one hand and played with her flaring clit with the other.
Holding that swollen nubbin between her thumb and forefinger, she tossed her wrist up and down, just as if she were jerking off a tiny pink prick.
The waves were coming higher and faster, each one pelting on the one before, beginning to merge into one sustained tidal crest as she surged to the peak.
Crystal cried out in ecstasy.
The flow from her gaping cunt got creamier as her cunt-juice turned to girl cum. It flooded from her fuck-hole as if a dam had burst in her loins. She kept frigging into her cunt-hole and rubbing her clit, holding at the heights.
Her clit exploded and her cunt melted and her cunt-cream washed out, soaking her crotch, seeping into the crack of her jolting ass, spilling over onto the bed. A slippery patch spread out under her ass.
Her cunt was spreading wide open and her cum-juice was spurting out almost like a cumming man as she reached the ultimate crest. Then she sank back, with a sigh, a dreamy smile on her pretty face.
Her hands kept on caressing for a few minutes as she made sure she had eked out every spasm.
Then Crystal was satisfied – for the moment. And she had left two passionate peepers desperate for some satisfaction of their own.
Crystal scooped the slime up with her hands and licked her hands clean. Then she got up and began to get dressed. She put her demure, modest dress back on – but she left her sodden panties on the bed.
Julia and Andy lingered at the keyhole as long as they dared. Then they rose and tiptoed back down to the master bedroom, flushed and thrilled and filled with great expectations concerning the new lodger.
But they didn't start fucking right away.
They waited until they heard the girl go downstairs, then leave the house. Exchanging a glance of complicity and tacit understanding, they went back down to the room that Crystal had rented – and frigged off in.
They knew that it would embellish the thrill if they were to fuck in all the cunt-cum that she had spilled out on the sheets, in that bed that had once been Andy's.
The whole room was permeated with the perfume of hot pussy, sweet and cloying and tantalizing. Andy had spilled lots of spunk off in that room, in the days before his mom started taking care of that for him and he had to jack off – but he had never left the room so fragrantly scented.
They moved to the bed and sat down.
Julia picked up Crystal's soaking panties, grinning, giving her son a wicked look. Her deviate desires were all the stronger because she knew that it turned the boy on to know his mom was bisexual.
She had even asked him if he might know any teenaged girls who would like their cunts sucked. But nothing had come of it. Andy just couldn't figure out how to ask one of the girls he dated if she would like his mother to eat her out. It was sort of a delicate matter and, although lots of girls would no doubt welcome a tonguefucking from a lovely lady, they probably wouldn't admit it.
It was a thing Andy had always wanted to watch – and a thing his mother had always wanted to do while he watched.
With the new lodger, they had high hopes. Julia held the swampy panties to her face, inhaling the musky bouquet. Then, gazing at Andy, she began to lick all the cunt-juice from the crotchband.
"Ununmmm – yummy!" she purred.
Crystal's cunt-nectar was delectable, even tasted second-hand. Julia could just imagine what it would be like to drink it right from her pussy.
She sucked the slimy crotchband into her mouth, slurping and slobbering. Her tongue was soaking up the pussy-juice like a sponge. Her face tilted up. The panties were hanging from her jaw like a festive decoration as she chomped the wet crotchband.
Andy watched in awe.
His mom was really, really naughty – for which Andy was profoundly grateful.
And now it was time to play mother-fucker again…
Julia tossed the well-chewed panties aside and stretched out across the bed, her ass in the pool of pussy-nectar that Crystal had left there.
Andy snatched the panties up and tasted them himself, but he could only find the familiar flavor of his mom's saliva, for she had sucked all the juicy goodness out of the flimsy fabric of the sexy panties.
Still, he knew just where to get a taste of the blonde girl's pussy. He leaned down and kissed his mother on the lips. Their mouths ground together passionately, and they began swapping tongues and slobber back and forth.
Julia whispered into Andy's mouth.
"This is just how I'll use my tongue on Crystal's fuck-hole, darling."
She tongued out her son's mouth in a graphic demonstration of cunt-lapping skill.
Then she lay back, arched, knees lifted up and lush thighs wide apart.
"Now, show me how you'll fuck her," she urged.
Andy needed no coaxing at any time – now, least of all, inspired by playing the looker on the lovely lodger and by the thrilling prospect of fucking her soon.
He knelt between Julia's thighs and guided his raging hard-on into her steaming cunt. Holding his cock by the hilt, he turned his wrist, using his cock-head like a ladle to stir her creamy cunt-slot.
Her cunt began to swallow his prick.
His cock burrowed up her cunt-sleeve and, with a lurch, he fucked in to the balls. Her cunt tunnel fluttered, closing around the bulk of his prick, gripping so hard that it felt as if her pussy had melted like heated wax, then hardened around his cock-rod, molding them together.
Her cunt-muscles pulsed, the inner rings closing, running up and down on his cock-shaft if she had a secret fist inside her cunt, jacking him off.
Andy groaned. It felt as if her hungry pussy was sucking him in balls and all.
When he tried to pull out and start the fucking action, his mother's cunt clung to him so firmly that he couldn't drag his prick out at all. His cock seemed to be plastered in her, glued in her gash by her goo, gripped by fierce suction.
Then she relaxed her inner cunt-muscles slightly, just enough so that the youth could begin the sliding motion, start the friction that would bring them to the peak.
Taking his weight on his knees, he slid his hands under her and cupped her firm, valentine-shaped ass, lifting her pelvis higher.
He fed her a long, underslung cock-stroke, his balls dragging along the gooey sheets, tilting her belly up on his fuck-thrust. Then he rose up higher and drove down from above, running all of his throbbing cock-shaft across her slit. His ass bucked and hers churned. Her belly formed a cup as he filled her caldron chock-a-block full of meat. His prick hissed in and her cunt squished and sloshed as it sucked on his fucker.
Julia threw her legs around his haunches, hooking her knees over his hips. Her heels drummed on his lean ass, then locked and held him in a scissor grip. She rubbed her heels up and down through the cleft between his asscheeks and massaged them against his balls.
They were fucking savagely, beginning to soar toward the crest at once.
His hairless balls swung in and slapped against the globes of her upthrust ass with dull, solid thuds. They were so full of cum that they hit her like a blackjack.
She began to wail and claw at the youth's back.
"Shoot up me, Andy!" she cried.
Her cunt was juicing on his huge cock, turning to paste as he pounded in, grinding like a pestle into a mortar. He howled, throwing his head back, his face twisted with emotions as he surged to his peak.
His jizz gushed into her pussy in a deluge. He spurted cum again and again, and she kept on creaming on his prick as they clung to the crest together. His balls emptied off slowly, sinking in, deflating.
But his cock stayed stiff.
They fucked each other down through the slow spiral and stopped moving, clinging together, still coupled. Once was not enough, to be sure. It seldom was – and today their inspiration was tremendous.
Andy lay still, panting in his mother's embrace, as she gently squirmed on his wonderful cock-lance.
Then, without removing his cock for an instant, the virile youngster began to fuck his mom again.
They fucked together sweetly, with less urgency than the first time, but with every bit as much desire and pleasure.
Andy poured the pork into her pussy like a roast pig going into a pre-heated oven. She spiraled and swirled, twisting like a whirling dervish on his cock. They had begun this second fuck gently but within minutes they were rutting like crazed animals once again.
It was like fucking a tornado, he thought, like sticking his cock into a blender.
She arched and bridged. Her head jerked from side to side, then tilted back, eyes rolling up, glazed with sensation.
The supple woman yanked her knees up almost to her heavy tits, curling her body up.
Andy heaved up and rammed down into that smooth, soft circle of pussy-flesh, his prick like an axle in the wheel of her groin.
He seemed to be trying to hammer her right through the bed – his ex-bed, Crystal's bed – to pound her down and nail her to the floor on his hard spike.
Julia jerked her thighs higher, draping the backs of her knees over his broad shoulders, her lush body rolled right up into a ball.
She was creaming again already.
Then the potent youth was joining her at the blissful peak, his balls swelling and pulsing as they set to blow.
"Gonna jizz you, Mom!" he panted. "Ahhhhhh! Yes, yes!" she squealed.