On the Loveseat Ch. 25

"Watch it there, Jenny. Leave some of that for your tasty twat!" I groaned as I cautioned her.

"I just love sucking your cock so much, honey!" Mom looked across at me with a fire in her eyes and a fierce hunger on her face.

"I know you do, just as much as I love eating your cunt! But if you really want this thing in you, don't go biting it off!"

She was bobbing and shucking so ferociously that I did worry she might inadvertently separate me from my dick!

"Fuck me now, Jeremy! I can't wait any longer! Shove your magnificent cock deep in mommy's pussy!" Jenny sat up almost quivering with lust and impatience.

My magnificent cock was more than ready! I don't think I waned in the interim, but mom's sucking either got me hard again, or had kept it so. I was rock hard and ready to rock her world!

"Any preference, slut?" I asked as I shook my steely flesh at her.

"Doggy." Jenny declared without any preamble and nimbly got into position with her delightfully derrière pointed at me.

With such an incredible invitation, how could I refuse!

I got up onto my knees and clambered between her stockinged-calves and marveled at the marvelous sight that was presented to me. My mother's bare bottom with her little puckered entrance barely visible between the curvaceous cheeks, bits of stray hairs dotting around the cleft below her asshole, and her wet labia splayed wide in anticipation of my invasion of her womanhood.

I couldn't resist laying hands on that toned tush and brought a hand back to give it a good smack. Then I did the same with the other hand.

"Oh!" Jenny cried out each time but made no complaint for my abuse.

So, I did the same for each buttock again.

"Spank your bad mommmy! I'm such a nasty slut for my son's biiiggg cock! I let him do whatever he wants with me and I need to be punished really good!" Mom growled wantonly at me.

I wanted to make a comment about something that she hadn't let me do to her and at the time I could think of nothing. My slutty mother really did let me do whatever I wanted with her sexy body!

"Do you want to get fucked, Jenny?" I asked with another slap on each cheek.

"I do! I do want to get fucked! I need it so badly baby! Fuck my damned cunt really hard!" She almost screamed at me.

Well, since mom asked so nicely, how could I say no?

I grabbed my dick and rubbed it against her wet hole. Not that I needed any lube; mom was dripping and I would just slide right in. And so, I did.

"Oh God yes! Give me that dick! Shove it all the way in this slut's soaked pussy, honey!" I was sure some of the neighbor's might have even heard that one!

I don't know why she was asking for it all the way as I already was as she yelled it. To reinforce that, I gave her another shove while buried in her so she could feel my crotch pressing against her beautiful ass.

"Oh! I'm so full of your cock dear! If you were any bigger, I would just explode!" She cried out as she dropped her face to my pillow.

I knew that wasn't the case, as I had come out of that hole! I'm sure that exit wasn't as pleasurable as my reentrance had always been.

I began a slow in and out, feeling every bit of mom's depths with my pussy exploring tool. I was in no hurry at that time. Which wasn't the case for my partner.

"Ram that fucker in me, damn you, Jeremy!"

I ignored her.

I might be quick to obey to get the chance to stick my dick in her, but after that, I was in the driver's seat.

I continued my measured tempo no matter how much Jenny bitched in protest. I swiveled my hips to probe every corner of that clenching quivering chasm, but my speed was unaltered.

"Please baby! I need it harder! You've got me so hot that I can't stand it! Plow that cock in me and fill me up!"

I had to chuckle inside at the similarity of my mom with her mom. Or even her sister too! Too bad there weren't any more female relatives on that side of the family. That I knew about anyway. That was probably a good thing, at least for my dick that had more than enough pussy to drill into.

Speaking of drilling, I had a real gusher on my hands, as I felt mom's juices leaking profusely down my thighs. At that moment, I was fairly sure that when mom went off, that I would once again have a soaked mattress. That awareness didn't slow my pistoning, rather, it urged me to up my pace.

Having sex with my mother, my lover, my amazing Jenny, was more encouragement, more arousal, more urge than I needed to increase the power of my strokes.

Her beauty, her love, her lust built up my own burning need such that it wasn't as long as I would have desired before I was thrusting as deep, hard, and fast as we both wanted. Sweat poured from me to rain down on her own slick frame. The slap of my loins on her pliable ass was almost as loud as my grunts and Jenny's cries for more. I grabbed as tightly as I could on her damp hips as I slammed again and again against the backs of her thighs and plush butt.

"More! More! Fuck ... me! Fuuuuck meeee!" Jenny wailed as she quickly approached the limits of her flesh.

My own limits weren't far off either. Both, my muscles and my balls.

As was usual for the two of us, Jenny peaked first. And second, as once reached, she reached it again only moments after. Her lust, her passion, and her need were so great, that she even managed to be third before I gave her my all and then gave her my all. Heart, soul, and sperm poured from my tiny hole to fill her insides.

My hands lost their hold as my exertion exceeded my body's limit and I fell, heedless where I fell. The last thing I felt was wetness on my back as if I was falling into an ocean.

I felt kisses on my lips before the world solidified again. I opened my eyes slowly and found Jenny smiling over me with her face only hairs above my own. Her face positively glowed, her love beaming onto my being.

"Hello." I said hoarsely.

I felt that I had then truly died to have such an angel hovering over me.

"Hello yourself." Jenny whispered.

I just stared wordlessly. There were none that could express what I felt.

"It can never be said that you don't give it everything you have." Her tone was loving even as her words were of jest.

"Everything I have is yours." I responded simply.

"Not everything, honey." Her green eyes flared brightly as I fell into them.

She must have seen my question.

"There is a part of you that I have lost." Mom started. "The part that you have given to Erin."

I knew of what she spoke and I started to apologize, or say something in response.

"No, no, it's alright. It's what I want for you. What I've always wanted for you. Remember all that time ago when I ordered you to find a girl. Someone to have a life with without me. I might have come to my senses about how I feel about you, but that desire for you to eventually go your own way is still in me. You may delay it, with your decision about college, but it will still come sooner or later. There is nothing either of us can do about it."

I tried to argue, to protest. She hushed me before I got a word out.

"No, it's alright. It's what has to be. We will enjoy what time we get together, and we'll have lots of time together if I have any say. But I do love Justin. I realize that more now than when we started all this. Just that I love you too. Even if that might be more. You have Erin. I'm your past and your present, but she is your present and very possibly, your future."

Jenny, mom gave me a kiss on my damp forehead.

"Her ideas may have seemed far-fetched once, but now, I think she was dead on."

"I may be leaning that way myself." I grinned at the notion, even as I was saddened by Jenny's words. I felt the truth of them even as I rallied against them.

"You may not see me that way, but I am getting older. You have a whole life ahead of you. I want it to be full, and happy. I also want you to have kids. Not just because I want to have grandkids, but because I know that you'll be a great father. And a great husband, whether with Erin or somebody else."

"Jenny. Mom."

"Also, I want you to have kids so that you can see what a pain in the ass they can be!" Mom now smiled cheerfully.

"Do you want me to be a pain in your ass, mom? Do you want to go again?" I teased.

"You aren't a pain in my ass anymore, honey. Even with what you are suggesting." Her eyes gleamed with my dirty retort, but she didn't take the bait. Then she left me floundering when she even cut the line.

"I don't think you are in any shape for anymore fooling around today. I might have even taken part of tomorrow from you!" Mom's grin glowed, but I saw deep in her eyes that her own words had caused a hurt inside.

I still had to defend my honor, even if she was probably right!

"Hey! Give me a few minutes, maybe even a quick shower, and I'll be raring to go again! I can show you what a pain in the ass I can be!" I did struggle to sit up.

It was then that I noticed the puddle that I had been lying in.

"Dammit mom! You soaked my bed again!" I protested half-heartedly.

"Why do you think I wanted to use yours instead of mine!" She laughed as she stood.

Mom readjusted her satiny corset to cover her breasts again. She put her hands on her hips as she stood there with only the red around her middle and the darkened stockings now loose on her legs. I had never noticed the garter belt being removed.

Seeing her standing thus attired, or unattired as it were, brought a stiffness to my will, if not my weinie.

Mom stood there and stared back at me with a huge smile on her face. Her hair was a mess, but it took nothing away from her loveliness. The two of us just gazed at each other as if it was a contest to see who would balk first. If so, I had far more practice than mom!

"Okay, you win! I can't outstare you, dear." Mom broke her eyes from me. "Besides, I don't have an as interesting view as you do!"

Hey!

But she was right. I would much rather stare at her than myself as well.

"Go take a shower. I'll take care of your... um, mess." Mom waved the back of her hand at me.

She had caused it; it was her mess! Well, I might have had a small part to play in it.

"You really are beautiful, mom." I rose slowly and went to the doorway in just my socks.

"Me? I'm as much of a mess as your poor bed, but thank you." She brought a hand up to her head to try to pat the matted hair down.

"I'll be quick and I'll come back and we'll flip the mattress." I hurried off to the bathroom in need of the refreshing hot water. And to make some water of my own!

I returned ten minutes later, sans socks, with a towel around my waist. Mom had stripped my bed and unfortunately put her panties back on. At least she hadn't completely redressed though.

We flipped the mattress, I took the wet bedding to the hamper, and mom got fresh, and dry, sheets.

"I sometimes think that it's a good thing that I wet your bed, just so your sheets get changed once in a while!" Mom scoffed as we finished remaking my bed.

"I think it's a good thing that you soak my bed, whether I get my sheets changed or not!" I rejoined. I gave her an easy smile.

"For what you did to me, you can have me soak whatever of yours you want, young man!" Mom tossed one of my pillows at me. "And get dressed! If you keep strutting about in just that towel, you just might tempt me more than I can resist!"

"You can resist me?" I swirled the towel off my waist. "How about now?"

Yes, I was completely shriveled and was only barely self-conscious of my state.

"That only makes it easier!" Mom quipped with a wide grin on her lips.

She bent to pick up her remaining clothes and shoes before crossing over to where I stood totally naked before her. She eyed me up and down with an appraising eye before cupping my entirety in her wide palm.

"You don't really measure up to my standards." She gave me a final tease before she gave me a quick kiss on the lips and exited my room.

I turned quickly to watch her wiggling her panty-clad ass as she walked out of view. I went to the doorway to see my incredible mother and lover strutting down the hall and then down the stairs. I'm sure she was putting more shake in that walk than usual. I was sure out of my sight, she was grinning.

I had to work the next few days and although my work schedule left me plenty of free time during the day and in the evenings, it was just me, mom, and dad at home. I did spend much of that time with Erin, but we didn't get much time to do anything sexual. Just being with her was as nice as the sex. And that's saying a lot coming from an eighteen-year-old guy! But I did truly love just being around my cute, frizzy red-haired girlfriend.

We did have one incident that was memorable.

Erin and I had spent a pleasant evening at our favorite club, listening to the eclectic music, dancing together, and even chatting with a number of other regulars. I had had no outlet for a day and a half, so I was easily excitable of which Erin noticed while we danced. She teased me throughout the night, both physically and verbally. I said nothing as I assumed that I would be relieved by either her, or later, possibly by Jenny.

I took Erin home without any indication from her that she would help me. That is until I parked in front of her house. Then, without word she reached over and started to undo my pants. I just stared at her. I did have to slide my seat all the way back to give her room to lean over and take my nearly fully erect dick in her mouth. The steering wheel hampered her movements, but she was dedicated and I was very close already anyway.

Erin didn't let me go off too quickly, as she wanted to enjoy this also. I just leaned as far back into my car seat as I could and let her do whatever she wanted with my fleshy stick shift.

I was trembling with my need and had to fight the urge to grab her head and thrust up into her face until I came down her throat. My hands instead were locked on the steering wheel as I grunted and groaned in extreme pleasure.

"Erin!" I cried out helplessly as her mouth ravaged my cock.

I then accidentally bumped the horn.

Erin laughed with her mouth full of me and I looked around the quiet, darkened neighborhood guiltily.

I saw a light come on in her house and a shadowy head appeared in a window. From its hairdo, and more, its height relative to the window, I knew it to be her mother Charise.

The head moved side to side as if looking for the source of the sound and then it was evident that it was then directed to my car. I couldn't see much of any detail but as I had parked near a street light, I knew that I was very visible to anyone that looked. The absence of her daughter's head and the reclined, and position of my seat, left little doubt to where Erin was and what she was doing.

I was surprised when that head didn't move from the window and seemed to be watching what wasn't observable from the house. It gave me an extra thrill to know that Charise was watching me getting head from her daughter even if she couldn't actually see it! I even imagined it was my girlfriend's fairly sexy mother that had her lips locked around my thick shaft.

No matter Erin's skill, that image of Charise's mouth on my dick was enough that her daughter could no longer prevent me rocketing my cum deep into Erin's mouth.

I surprised her with my sudden and ferocious climax, and she struggled to swallow the unexpected creamy liquid spraying in her mouth. I fought to keep from screaming out my bliss with the knowledge that Charise could have possibly heard me if I had.

"Wow lover! That was a big load! Been saving that just for me?" Erin sat up and clearly wiped her face with the back of her hand. "Jenny hasn't helped you out at all?"

I was still watching the window and with the backlight I couldn't have seen anything, but I still imagined I could see the shock on Erin's mom's face when her daughter lifted her head from my lap.

"Something wrong, Jeremy?" Erin asked when I didn't answer her. She then looked to the house when she saw where my attention was aimed.

The dark head moved away before Erin could see it.

"Ah, nothing. I ... uh, was just really ready to explode. You've been making it hard all night with the teasing." I hastily explained.

"Yes. It has been hard all night hasn't it?" She teased me as she stroked my still mostly stiff dick.

I hadn't intended the insinuation as my attention had been elsewhere.

"And you suck me so well, honey!" I pulled my eyes from the still-lit window to Erin's glowing blue eyes.

She licked her lips.

"Because you taste so good, love!" Erin grinned sexily at me.

She then leaned over to kiss me.

I hesitated. I didn't mean to. I knew that she had nothing of me left in or on her mouth. Still, there was a noticeable pause.

Erin's face growled at me in consternation. Then she more determinedly pushed her lips at mine and kissed me deeply.

I returned it doubly, my love and passion more than my disquiet.

While thus engaged, I did sneak my eyes open and looked again at that still illuminated window.

How much did Erin's mother see? How much did she suspect?

Erin returned my half-hard cock to its confinement with a happy smile before opening the door.

"Do you want to cum up to the door and have another go?" Her tone made clear the precise spelling of her intent.

She wanted to blow me on her front porch? With the porch light on?

With her mother just beyond that wall?

"Um ... no, I'm good. I owe you one now." I answered hurriedly.

Erin looked at me a moment as if unsure about something and then the look passed from her cute little face.

"Text me later." She blew me a kiss before closing the car door.

I watched her walk to the porch, climb the steps, and unlock the door. I waved when she turned back to me and gave me a wave in return. I had to glance at that window again before I started the car and drove away.

Mom told me that since our last shopping trip had been shortened, that she wanted to try again. She said nothing of what had happened and I wasn't going to bring it up either. I still wasn't completely sure what had happened and after the one day on the news, the story was replaced by some scandal with a local politician.

I readily agreed, and after I told Erin of the plans, she insisted on going with us. Erin told me that if things like what had happened occurred around me, she wanted to be there. Again, I agreed, as did mom.

The mall was still closed due to the health issues (or was it?), so we had to make alternate plans. Mom decided that we would go into the city on Saturday and that we would make it a whole day affair.

Which was perfect with Johnny and Jojo absent, and dad would be off with his golfing.

I once again rose early to shop with mom, but now with the happy addition of my girlfriend. It was a warm, sunny day with few overhead clouds, so I dressed appropriately. I did replace my usual tee shirt with a loose, button up, short sleeve shirt.

Mom wore an above the knee black pencil skirt, a white pull-over top with buttons to her cleavage that she left all but one undone, and a pair of sandals. They were nice sandals, but still sandals. She even added some dangly earrings and a silver necklace to go along with her diamond bracelet and watch. Light makeup and a touch of her favorite perfume made her irresistible! With her small purse hanging from her shoulder, we were off.

Erin was already on her porch as we pulled up and she rushed gaily to my car. She had on a tight printed baby blue top and a very short denim skirt that hid nothing of her sexy legs. Spotless white court shoes and tiny booty socks covered her feet. I hadn't thought about seating, but Erin got in back without question. She was bubbly and chatted easily with mom while I drove.