Chapter 1
Some mothers are over-protective and some mothers are just plain bad parents. They say it takes a village to raise a child, and I'm not sure what that means. If a child has a father, and a mother, and a village too, I suppose the kid should grow up to be a productive member of society.
June was proud of her son Randy. He was ninteen, smart and had a way with words. She only wished that she had remained with her husband, George, who could have been a father to Randy.
Instead, Randy had grown up as a lonely young man. She noticed now that he had turned nineteen, he was spending most of his time in his room, looking at photo spreads in girlie magazines.
One night when he'd been in there a long time and she didn't hear a sound, she felt it her duty to go talk to him about it. It was unhealthy and she felt he should get out more. She felt that he might be playing with himself. Besides, she wanted some company too and reading romance novels made her feel worse.
Tiptoeing down the hall, June went to his bedroom. It was late and the light should have been out. However, she could see light from under the door to his room. She opened the door silently and got a jolt when she looked at her son in the throes of sexual passion, pulling on his penis.
"Randy," she exclaimed, "what are you doing?"
Randy looked at her quite disturbed. "I'm trying to get my rocks off, do you mind?"
"You bet your ass I do," she told him grimly. "You know what I think of playing with yourself all the time."
Randy dropped the Playboy centerfold picture and took his hand away from his cock. But it still remained hard.
"What do you expect me to do?" he demanded.
June went over to the edge of the bed. She sat there looking at his swollen penis. She almost wished she could have sex with her own son. It had been a long time since she'd enjoyed the thrill of a penis slipping into her pussy.
"Well, I'm waiting," he exclaimed angrily. "What you gonna do about my hard-on?"
Finally June felt compelled to reach over and assist her son. She didn't like to see him so agitated and troubled. She begin pulling on his penis slowly. She could see his eyes light up as the erotic emotions surged through his body.
"Wow," he told her, "you sure know how to jack it."
June's hand pulled on her son's cock with more vigorous movements. He enjoyed it immensely.
"Jack it," he begged her. "Come on, Mom, put your heart into it, jack my pecker. That's the way. Jack it..."
Pulling on it with hard, firm movements, she got him more and more excited. All at once she had the compulsion to suck him off. That was what George her husband loved to have her do. He even said she was good at it. That was something coming from George, who was so terribly critical.
Finally June bent over. She let her pink tongue tip slip over the mushroom head of her son's cock. Randy reached out, gripped his mother's head and held her in place as he vigorously fucked her face.
"Yeah, Mom," he told her, "suck it. You know what I want. Suck it."
June's mouth worked energetically up and down the length of her son's shaft. She could see how aroused he was becoming. She was pleased that he had gotten this turned on.
"Suck it," he begged anxiously. "Suck it off, mom. Oh, that's beautiful. Eat it. You're better than my girl friend."
That disturbed her. She didn't think it was right for her son to allow some young soroity girl to blow him. Pulling her mouth off his penis momentarily, June glared at it.
"Who's been licking your penis?"
"None of your business," he told her. "Now if you want to do it, go ahead and suck it."
June did not like the idea at all of her son having sex with one of the sorority girls. She had been reading plenty about them. And she was not impressed with their moral values.
"You'd better tell me," she said quickly.
"All right, if you must know," he told her, "it was Joyce. She gives a nice blow job. She's blown everybody on the football team."
It was almost more than June could bear to hear such terrible talk from her son.
"Oh, baby," she told him, "you shouldn't carry on with that blond tramp."
Randy was getting furious. He thought she had a nerve to discuss morals while she delayed sucking his penis.
"If you're not gonna suck it," he told her, "I'm gonna jerk it myself..."
He gripped his mother's head and firmly planted her mouth on his penis. She let her tongue sweep over his cock head. She could taste him starting to juice. She loved the delicious taste of his cum. She was sucking smoothly now.
"Lick it," he insisted. "Now you're doing it. Suck, baby, suck."
June's head bobbed up and down. Reaching out, Randy gripped her head. He liked to run his hands through her beautiful red hair. It was fun to fuck her face. He was waiting for that great moment of climax when he could feel his juices spurting in her mouth.
"Suck it," he whispered intensely. "I love your mouth on it. Yes. That's the way to do it. Now you're sucking..."
With passionate longing, she went on licking and sucking. She even massaged his balls and let her index finger slip up Randy's tight rectum. Randy enjoyed the sensation of her finger sliding up his asshole. But what he loved more than anything was her wild, wicked, wet mouth slipping smoothly up and down on his cock.
He was keenly aware of what she could do for him. And he could hardly wait for her to swallow suck the sweet cream out of his penis tip.
"Eat me," he begged anxiously. "Suck me off. Oh, yes. Now you're doing it. Suck the sweet cream out of my cock."
Then he came. He held her head in place as he wildly pumped it at her. The hot cream spurted out of his penis in sticky globs.
June sucked every drop of sperm out of his penis. Pulling off finally, she looked up at him adoringly.
"Ohhh, I always enjoy sucking your dick..."
His hands were all over her now.
"Take off your clothes," Randy said eagerly. "Let me see what you look like bare-ass naked. I wanna see you."
Even though it made her feel as guilty as hell, she liked to let her young son look at her.
"All right, darling. I guess it wouldn't hurt. You do need sex education."
Randy chuckled. "I'm getting it now. Oh, baby, let me see those knockers."
She slid out of her bra and he was thrilled at the sight of her big nipples.
"Now take off your panties," he cried excitedly. "Let me look at your pussy."
Pulling off her panties she stood there proudly, naked. His eyes flashed on her bosoms and down to her hair covered crotch. She could tell from the delighted look on his face that he was pleased.
"You want to love me?" she asked quietly.
He nodded.
"Yes, yes," he told her, "I want to love you. Yeah, mom, let me suck your pussy."
George had done a lot of talking about eating her. But he had never really done it for her. She was pleased that Randy seemed so anxious to suck her cooze.
She stretched out on his bed. Patting her pussy she waited for him to crouch over her crotch. She didn't have long to wait. He slid his hands under her ass cheeks. He brought his tongue even with her pussy. He slid it back and forth across her slit. She loved the sensation of his tongue slipping around her pussy.
"Stick it in, darling," June told Randy. "That's how, honey. Momma will teach you all you need to know about eating pussy."
Randy felt privileged that his mother was teaching him the fine art of licking pussy. And he was eager to know everything.
"Tickle my love button, baby," June begged. "That's how. Ohhh, honey, does that ever feel good."
She wiggled as his hot tongue whipped up and down her clit. She knew that much more of this kind of lovemaking and she'd be juicing.
"Keep your lips tightly pressed against my pussy, baby," she insisted.
Her legs swept over his shoulders. She hunched up and down in eager anxiety.
"Suck your mother's pussy," she begged in delirious excitement. "Suck, baby, suck. That's how. Now you're doing it. Love me."
His hot tongue continued flipping into her vagina. She could hardly hold back any longer. Reaching down she gripped his head and held him.
"Eat me," she pleaded passionately. "Suck me, baby. Suck my clit. Ohhh, yes, yes. Suck it."
With delirious excitement he continued sucking and licking on her.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "you don't know how wonderful this is." Randy thought he should tell her what he'd like to do.
It bothered June that Randy had begun talking. She felt that he should be busy, occupied sucking at her pussy.
"Your momma almost juiced. Your mouth isn't over my snatch. Now you get back to sucking your lips over my pussy and quick..."
Randy felt as if he had been put down. He frowned. This bothered her.
"I don't mean to be cross, baby doll," his mother apologized, "but when a woman's hot, she's hot. Now don't stop. "
His hot tongue whipped back into her pussy. She was grateful that he knew enough to continue doing his thing. It swung back and forth, caressing her clit. She thrilled to the sensation of his tongue flipping along her swollen clit.
"Yes, baby, yes," she cried ecstatically, "that's how. Ohhh, I love it. Now you're doing it. Suck, baby, suck."
The feverish excitement that she felt now turned her tongue to wild action.
"Oh, baby," she begged. "Eat your momma's creamy pussy."
Just then June juiced. He sucked her up. She enjoyed the loud, sucking noises he was making with his mouth. She wanted to get there.
"Baby, when you finish eating your momma's pussy, I want you to fuck me with that big pecker."
When Randy pulled his tongue out of her pussy, he was proudly showing her his cock.
"Don't just show it to me," she laughed, "use it, lover. Stick it up in my box. I want to feel it."
He was eager to demonstrate how he could entertain her with his penis. Straddling her, he pulled himself forward now. He plunged his rigid male member into her vagina. She propped her head up on the pillow as she watched it disappearing in her pussy thatch.
