A Tale of Sluts 4.0

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Slutty Linda allows her son to listen her fuck.
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Part 4 of the 6 part series

Updated 02/26/2024
Created 10/22/2023
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Chapter 4

Mark and Jenny had finals for the past 2 weeks. They were both very busy studying. With the finals, they couldn't spend much time together. But now that the finals are over and school is closed, they are excited for a stress-free summer.

It was almost the end of June and the summer is reaching its peak.

It was Sunday morning at the Hamilton residence. Linda woke up early, feeling happy. Her son was doing well in school and John was coming back home today after a month-long work trip. Linda was excited about steamy sessions with her husband. She hadn't made herself cum in weeks and was ready to be fucked like a slut in need.

"I'm going to fuck his brains out." Linda smiled as she spoke. She took a quick look at the time. John is expected to arrive in three hours, and the airport is almost an hour away. She realized she needs to get moving.

Linda sprang out of bed and stood before her favorite full length mirror.

She lifted her hands above her head and she could see her bushy armpit. The hair was getting long, and she realized she needs to trim it short. Linda combed through her pubic bush. She pulled the inch and a half long hairs of her mons and felt that her bush was also getting out of control.

"Mmm, I need to trim this, too. John is not going like that hairy of a bush." She said to herself while palming her hairy twat.

Linda gathered her towels and prepared for a shower. She shaved the stubble around her asshole, trimmed her armpits and pubic hair, then quickly showered, dried off, and got dressed. She opted for minimal make-up, wearing just a touch of red lipstick. Her hair was styled in a bun, highlighting her flawless forehead.

Linda glanced. She still has two hours. Linda knocked on Mark's door.

"Mark, baby? Get up; we need to depart in an hour to make it to the airport on time."

She waited a minute before Mark grumbled, "coming mom."

Linda smiled and headed downstairs to prepare breakfast.

Mark showed up 30 minutes later, looking excited as well.

Mark said, "Morning, mom."

"Morning, sugar." Linda smiled in response.

"Big day huh, Mom?"

Linda muttered, "Yesss."

"You must be so excited now that dad is coming?" Mark inquired.

"You've got no idea, baby." She said in a distressed tone.

"You must be looking forward to it for a while," Mark asked again.

"Mmmm. Imagine your mother being fully ripe and ready to be picked. I hope your father is bringing his A-game," she said with a devilish grin.

"There it was again. One of those innuendos of his mother." He pondered. But by this point, Mark had grown accustomed to it.

"I guess I'll have to say bye to dad again 'cause he'll be stuck in the bedroom for a while," Mark joked.

Linda responded matter-of-factly, "There is a good chance of that happening."

Mark realized that his mother was so serious that she didn't catch the joke the first time. He thought to himself, "Perhaps I should have purchased the noise-canceling headphones."

They were all set to head to the airport in half an hour. Mark walked out of the house with his mom.

Linda was dressed in a Round Neck Floral Summer Tops that concealed her ample bosom and a pair of form-fitting blue jeans. The jeans stressed her curvaceous figure, emphasizing her round hips and shapely buttocks, catching Mark's attention as she walked by. She slipped on a pair of comfortable flat sandals, feeling the soft fabric against her feet.

The drive was quiet until his mother said, sweetie, "your dad is coming after a long time and once he is home, we might get very loud in the bedroom. I would appreciate it if you could be mature about this. Your mom gets really loud when she's super needy." Linda said with a smile.

"Jeez mom! Thanks for giving me a heads up. I get it, I'll put my headphones on."

"Thank you, baby." Linda reposnded with a smile.

They arrived at the airport on time and waited in the terminal for Mark's dad to come out of the gate. Mark noticed that men were looking at his mother, who looked like a stylish supermodel in her summer outfit. After waiting for 15 minutes, Mark finally saw his dad emerging from the gate. He was taken aback by his dad's appearance - he seemed to have aged significantly in just a month.

When Linda saw her husband, Mark could tell by the look on her face that his mom was thinking the same thing. "What on earth happened to her husband!!?"

"Hey Linda, hey son," John said, sounding tired and weak.

John gave his wife a hug and a kiss on the lips.

"Hello John. How are you, dear?" Linda said, sounding worried.

"Give me a hug, son," John said to Mark.

The father and son hugged.

"I missed you guys. Let's get out of here. I'm starving and I haven't slept well in an entire week."

They made their way to the car parking lot. John hopped into the passenger seat while Mark drove. His mom was posted up in the back.

"You did with school, Mark?" John asked.

"Yep. The School is closed." Mark replied.

"And I got an A in math." Mark said proudly.

"That's my boy," John said with a smile.

"Did Mark cause any trouble, Linda?" He asked his wife without glancing back.

Linda was sitting quietly. She was still pretty shocked at how bad John looked.

"Nah, honey, Mark was a good kid," Linda said calmly.

"Hahaha. Not surprised. You've reared him as a mama's boy, and I don't believe he's capable of causing any trouble." John smiled at his own joke, but neither Mark nor Linda found it amusing.

One reason Mark dislikes his father is that he disparages him by referring to him as a "mama's boy."

"Mark is a good kid, John." Linda rushed to her baby boy's aid.

"As usual, you always take his side. But the boy has to see the outside world now. And he can't do it unless he stops clinging to you." John protested.

"For Christ's sake, he's only 18! John. He has plenty of time to explore life. For the time being, he is doing exactly what he should do." Linda exclaimed exasperatedly.

Linda could feel herself getting super angry. It really annoys her when someone looks down on her baby boy.

Mark kept his mouth shut the whole time. He figured it would be smart to keep quiet for now.

"Have you made a girlfriend yet, boy?" John asked again. You won't be able to get a hot girl like your mom if you keep being a shy mama's boy.

Linda blushed a little this time. "Mark is focusing on studies." Linda interfered once again before Mark could respond.

She didn't want to spill the beans to John about his girlfriend or the epic nights they had after finding Jenny's undies in his room.

"That boy ain't ever gonna lose his virginity, I tell ya. If you don't let him find a girl, he'll be clueless around one." John couldn't help but laugh at his joke again. Mark and Linda stayed quiet.

"He'd already stuffed his cock inside a girl's mouth while sniffing her cum-soaked panties. While your wife was fucking her cunt with a gigantic black dildo while you were on a business trip." Linda thought to herself.

But Linda didn't say anything. The rest of the drive was quiet, and everyone was just in their own world.

When they got back, Mark headed to his room and locked the door. He said nothing on the way home, but Mark was bummed. However, he didn't want to ruin his mother's mood today. So he decided to stay holed up in his room.

Mark thought about calling Jenny, but she was at church helping her dad with a fundraiser. So he began binging an anime on his laptop.

Linda was well aware of Mark's agitated state. She had a knack for sensing it. Today, she was feeling quite cheerful, until her husband started yelling at their baby boy, causing her mood to sour.

"Why does John have to be a jerk all the time?" With a heavy heart, she thoughtfully pondered.

Linda knocked on his door and asked, "Mark, are you there? Can you let Mommy in?"

Mark responded, "Yeah, sure, Mom."

Linda walked in and saw her son on his laptop. She immediately went over to her son and hugged him from behind.

Mark felt the pressure of his mother's large breasts against the back of his head. He enjoyed the soft and squishy feeling they provided. The sweet scent of her motherly perfume helped to soothe him.

"Mark, are you upset, baby?" She kissed him on the top of his head and rested her chin there.

"I'm fine, Mom. I know how dad likes to ramble."

"I'm sorry for your father's behaviors, baby. He has a tendency to be insensitive. I'm super proud of you for not saying anything in the car."

"It's okay, mom and I didn't wanna ruin the mood." He replied.

"Plus, you're excited to have a good time with dad, so I didn't want to create any tension between you two," he added.

"Mmmm, look at my mature, big boy. Caring about mommy's naughty needs. Hopefully, your dad is just as caring as you tonight." She gleamed. She pressed her boobs harder against his head, and Mark could feel a big bump poking his neck. That must be one of mom's giant nipples. Mark got excited.

Linda playfully tousled his hair and whispered in his ear, "Sweetie, please don't get upset with Mommy if you happen to hear some naughty things tonight. Mommy goes crazy and gets all dirty when she's really turned on."

Mark became completely hard hearing that. "TMI mom. But I can't promise that I wouldn't listen a bit." He said with a grin.

Linda was almost out the door when she heard it. She waited for a bit and then had a naughty idea.

"Yeah? Perhaps you should. Then you can teach that innocent Jenny Miller how to talk dirty while having sex," she stated.

"We haven't gotten that far yet, mom," he said, reassuringly.

"We're taking things slowly." After a moment, he burst out laughing, catching Linda by surprise. Curious, she asked him what was so amusing.

"Mom, she already has a nasty mouth. So I don't think I have anything to teach her." Mark replied.

Linda furrowed her brows in disbelief. "So, you're saying you think your girlfriend can talk nastier than your mother?" She felt a bit offended that her son believed his 18-year-old virgin girlfriend could be more vulgar than his sexually frustrated, slutty mother.

"Nothing to say, Mom." But I haven't heard you say anything nasty, so I can't comment. Jenny, on the other hand, is extremely filthy. Mark added.

Linda got jealous for the first time ever. She always played a significant role in Mark's life. He often said, "Mom, you're the best. But does his baby boy Mark really think that silly little Jenny Miller is better at dirty talking than she is??? Better than Linda Hamilton, the ultimate queen slut?!?"

She knew this was illogical. Moms shouldn't be jealous of their son's girlfriend, but Linda's overprotective personality took over, and she couldn't handle the idea of Mark taking his girlfriend's side. Taking her side was probably the smartest thing he could've done. But Linda took it to heart and got super angry.

"That little slut thinks she can talk more dirty than Linda Hamilton!?" She got really angry at Jenny because she couldn't get angry with Mark.

"Maybe you should hear mommy get a little dirty today. You might discover how naughty your mommy can be." With a sly grin, she stated.

"Is that a formal invitation, Mom?" Mark smiled. He didn't know if his mom was joking or being serious.

Mark thought his mom was jealous, which he found funny in a sexy way. "His mother was competing with her girlfriend to see who could talk the dirtiest!!"

His hard-on was impossible to hide, but luckily he was at his table where his mom couldn't see.

"Maybe I am dreaming." Mark pondered.

"I'll be putting on a show tonight with your father. If you think you can handle it, feel free to listen in for free," Linda playfully challenged her son.

Not one to back down, Mark kept teasing his mother. "Well, mom, Jenny can be quite dirty too, so you better bring your A-game with dad."

Linda stated with determination, "Then you're up for a show." He teased some more, "Do I get permission to peek as well?"

"Markkk!!!" Linda let out a big gasp.

"Are you saying what I think you're saying!? That is something you should never ask your mother." She had a serious expression, despite her smile.

"You want to see your mommy riding your dad? See her naked in all her glory!? Check out her big mom boobs and wide hips!!?? That's totally wrong, baby."

Her remarks and smile puzzled Mike. He didn't know if his mom was scolding him or if she was okay with it.

"Sorry about that, mom. I was just messing around." Mark felt like he went too far.

"I figured if you're fine with me listening, you'd be cool with me having a peek." He apologized and was baffled.

"Sweetheart, a mother's body should not be exposed to her son's gaze. The listening part is all about teaching you how crazy and dirty real women can be. But that doesn't mean you should see your mommy with her legs wide spread while daddy is pounding her." Linda tried to reason with her son in a motherly voice.

It actually made Mark more confused than before. She was saying no to peeking while putting the image of herself naked on the bed while his father drilled her pussy. Mark wanted to touch himself under the table while her mom was talking like that.

"I.. I understand, mom. I will keep that in mind."

"Thank you, sweetie." Linda replied and left towards her room.

Mark squeezed his painfully hard dick and said, "this should be interesting."

The rest of the day went like a breeze. They all had dinner together. John and Mark engaged in a lively discussion about both sports and school. Linda made an effort to speak up throughout the conversation.

Linda was done rinsing the dishes and went upstairs to change, while John got cozy on the big couch and started watching football. Mark sat on the single couch next to the bigger one.

Linda entered the room wearing an off-white solid ruffle hem long nightgown that hung past her knees and sat on the other single couch opposite Mark.

Linda was all smiles, thinking about her conversation with her son. She knows she was teasing her son mercilessly as she was putting the image of her being spread in the bed and getting fucked while talking about how a son should not look at his mommy like that.

"Hehehe, he must have been so confused." She laughed and thought to herself.

Linda knows it wasn't a great idea to tell her son to listen to her being naughty in bed, but she thought about what John said earlier. The boy needs to pick up some knowledge.

"So who is better to teach her baby boy than herself? That skank Jenny Miller? Forget about it." She convinced herself it was just for education, nothing to do with Jenny Miller having an advantage over her.

She couldn't stop laughing. "I'll show him how naughty his slut mommy can get. Just have to make sure I lock the door." She was ready to have him listen to her but showing herself would be crossing a line and she wasn't sure if Mark would appreciate her unshaved armpits or bushy cunt.

"Look at you, slut. You are thinking about if your sweet innocent son will find your hairy fat cunt attractive or not?" Linda scolded herself.

They continued their TV marathon for another half hour before Linda stood up. She told Mark good night and planted a kiss on his forehead.

She said, "John, are you coming?" with an air of authority.

That tone was familiar to John. "Sure thing, honey, I'll be up soon."

Mark watched his mother heading towards the stairs and couldn't help but notice the swing of her big buttocks. He couldn't see any panty line beneath the soft nightgown.

"Man, I'd do anything to see that ass naked." Mark daydreamed.

After 5 minutes, John said "good night" to his son and went up the stairs.

John walked into the bedroom.

"Lock the door," he heard Linda hissing. She jumped on her husband like a hungry cougar the moment John locked the door and started making out with him.

"Mmmm," John moaned while kissing his excited wife. He gave her massive left tits a squeeze through her nightgown and felt her hard nipples in his hand. Linda pulled down her husband's pants and grabbed his hard 6-inch dick.

"I was missing this cock, baby. My pussy has been on fire since I saw you at the airport in the morning, and I haven't touched myself in a week. Do you want to see how wet I am right now? Feel my cunt, honey."

Linda took John's hand and pressed it against her moist pussy mound, feeling her wetness through her clothes.

Linda pushed her husband onto the bed and he fell flat on his back with his legs hanging off the edge. She swiftly pulled down his shorts to let his cock out.

John was used to his wife attacking him like that. Linda has always been a horny girl, but today she's on another level. She took off her nightdress and John saw his naked wife in all her glory.

"Just lie back and let your cock hungry slut wife worship your big cock."

Linda said in a sultry voice and rubbed his dick all over her face and nose.

Mark was outside his parents' room and could hear them moaning. The moment he heard his mother calling herself a cock hungry slut, his breathing stopped.

"Wow! Mom wasn't messing around when she said you're up for a show."

Linda went down on her knees and took hold of her husband's cock. She immediately started sucking him off.

"Mmm. Your slut wife has been waiting for a long time to suck this delicious cock." Linda was talking loud hoping Mark would hear her.

She took her time licking the entire cock, making it nice and wet. She could pick up the musty scent of his cock. John didn't shower after coming home and when the manly scent of his sweaty cock hit her nostrils, she could feel a fresh trickle of pussy juice leaking from her cunt.

"Oh baby, I love the sweaty scent of your cock." She took out his hairy balls in her hand and started rubbing her nose over them, inhaling his musty scent. She gave them a smooch and popped them in her mouth to savor the salty taste.

Linda pulled gently on his sack, stretching the tight flesh until John gasped as she pulled her mouth up over his cock again. John slid his hands into her long, dark black hair. She moved her lips down, wetting John's shaft with more saliva, getting it ready. When John heard the slurping sound, a sound so nasty and naughty that a small bolt of real cum escaped from his balls.

"Mmm," Linda moaned, taking his cock all the way to her mouth, effortlessly took the knob and deep throated her husband. She's got mad skills for deep throating, so John's 6 inch cock was a walk in the park for her. Then she realized she needs to talk dirty.

"Mmm, I love gagging on your cock, baby," she moaned and said.

Mark could tell his mom was choking on his dad's dick. His cock was super hard, and he was jerking off to the sound of his mom slurping and gagging.

"Holly fuck mom is deep throating dad!! Fuck!" He started leaking copious amount of pre cum.

"You like that, baby? Huh, you love that your slut wife on her knees sucking your fat cock?" She put his cock head on the top swell of her meaty tits.

Then John said something that made Mark think his dad wasn't as dirty as his mom.

"Linda, you shouldn't talk like that. It's degrading." John protested.

"Fuck that. You are married to a cock hungry slut and I don't care if it's degrading or not. I want you to treat me like one." Linda hissed.

Mark couldn't believe what he was hearing.

"No! You can say whatever you want, but I won't reciprocate." John said with a low moan as Linda rubbed his cock onto her fat nipples.

"Mmm, fair enough." Linda also didn't want her son to hear her husband. She wanted her son to focus solely on herself.

She playfully used her husband's wet cock to give her big breasts a light tap, making them bounce.

"Thap! Thap! Thap!"

"Yeah, slap my tits with your cock, baby." Linda was constantly moaning, and her face was covered with saliva and her husband's precum.

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