29 comments/ 258725 views/ 45 favorites David; His New Girl or His Mom By: EnCarta All the characters depicted in this story are 18 years old or older. It had been a couple of weeks since David had confronted his mother after catching her making out with his friend the night of their football party. She hadn't seemed the least bit concerned about his accusations but had given him a blistering hand job just to insure his silence. Of course once David had submitted to his mother's lurid seduction he was in no position to go telling tales to his father. David had kind of mooned around after his mother following her brusque masturbation, hoping she might be enticed to do him again or even go a little further. He knew it was wrong but after the ball draining jerk-off session his mother had treated him to, he could think of little else. He was horny all the time, constantly getting hard-ons whenever she was around and there was nothing he could do about it. Unfortunately, after she had compromised him, Marcia had taken no particular notice of her son's longing glances or his stuttering compliments. It was business as usual around the Clark household and as far as 'getting any' was concerned, David was just out there in the dating trenches like all the rest of his friends. Well not exactly like all of his friends. Although David was something of an athlete and a reasonably good looking young man, he really hadn't had much luck with the girls. His problem was basically a lack of self confidence. A lot of his friends were getting laid all over the place, if you could believe them. They were comfortable with the girls at school. Girls would approach them and flirt with them and these guys would flirt right back, pawing and groping at these girls in ways that David thought was down right rude. And they'd be the guys that were always getting lucky. It never seemed to happen for David. If he so much as laid a hand on a girl's shoulder at school she'd invariably look at him in a way the made icicles form on the lockers. There was one girl he had been seeing lately. Her name was Amy and she and David got along pretty well. She was pretty in a kind of home spun sort of way. All curly blonde hair, fuzzy sweaters buttoned up to the neck, and long pleated skirts that went down below her knees. David liked her a lot and decided to ask her out on the weekend. His parents were going to a party and the house would be empty. His mother answered the door when she arrived on Saturday night "Hi Mrs. Clark!...I'm Amy Anders!...David asked me over!.." the shyly smiling young lady said when Marcia opened the door for her. Amy clutched the stack of books she was carrying tight to her chest as she came inside. She was wearing a prim little pink sweater, a long skirt and sneakers "Oh hello Amy!...David told me you were coming over. ..Come in!..." Marcia said a little hurriedly as she stood in the doorway adjusting an earring. It was obvious she was going out. Marcia was all dolled up in a little black cocktail gown with a plunging neckline that displayed her magnificent cleavage in a most dramatic fashion. Her wavy mane of black hair fell artfully down to her shoulders. Her eyes and lips were heavily made up giving her a very sultry look. Her earrings matched her long pearl necklace that shone brightly against the bronzed slopes of her breasts. "You look very nice Mrs. Clark!..." Amy said. "Thank you dear!...David!...Amy's here!..." Marcia called down the hall. David had heard the door bell and was already stepping into the hallway when his mother called his name. "All right sweetcakes!...Let's you and me blow this pop stand!..." David's dad, John, said jauntily as he skipped down the top of the stairs. "Oh, hello there!..." he said with a broad smile, slowing his step when he noticed Amy. "Dad this is Amy!...I mentioned she was coming over before!...I asked her over to study for a bit...Then we're gonna' have a pizza and watch a movie!..." "A pizza and a movie!...You bet!...One of those slasher flicks with the hockey masks and the chain saws where your girlfriend gets all terrified and melts into your comforting arms!...Sounds like fun!... What do you say babe!...Want to ditch the party?..." John teased, leering at his wife and winking salaciously at Amy. "Dad!..." David groaned. "John!...Stop fooling around!...We're late enough already!..." David's mother said impatiently, rolling her eyes at Amy. "You two be good!...We won't be too late!..." Marcia said as she dragged her chuckling husband out the door. David was embarrassed, not so much by his father, as by what his father had said. In fact David had rented two blockbuster horror films and had every intention of trying to take advantage of Amy if and when the opportunity arose. Everything was going pretty much according to plan. The study was just a hasty review and they got through that quickly. When the pizza came, David poured a couple of glasses of wine and they ate in the kitchen. When they were done, David refilled Amy's wine glass and they headed into the den to watch the big screen TV. They were both enjoying the wine and pretty soon Amy was snuggled into the crook of David's arm, shuddering as the mayhem and dismemberment unfolded on the wide screen. David finally summoned up the courage to turn Amy's face up to his and kissed her. Amy didn't object and as a matter of fact David was surprised when her little tongue slipped between his lips and darted half way down his throat. "Mmmm!...That's nice David!...I like the way you kiss!..." the little blonde murmured when they finally came up for air. "Unnnn!...Jeez Amy!...Wow!...I'm really glad you came over!..." David responded enthusiastically. Amy pulled him back down for another round of kissy face "Just wait a minute while I..." David eventually managed to gasp, getting up and turning the lights all the way down. He came back around the couch and grabbed an armful of giggling Amy. Pretty soon all pretense of watching the movie was gone and the two young people were grappling together on the couch. David was getting feverishly aroused with Amy's moist little tongue flailing away in his mouth like a roto-rooter. Whenever they'd break for air her lips would slide up towards his ear where she would moan contentedly. It wasn't long before one of David's hands came up and cupped Amy's nubile young breast through her sweater. It was as firm as a softball with an elongated nipple that David could clearly feel jutting into his palm, even through her bra and sweater. Amy mashed her lips to his in response to his fondling and squirmed at his eager touch. David's cock was soon fully erect and pressing urgently at the front of his pants as he groped the little blonde on the couch. But when he tried to slip his hand up under her sweater to get at her tits, Amy moaned..."Unnn!...Nooo!...David!...Waitt!...Like this baby!...Please!...This is nice!..." as she grasped his hand and pulled it back up onto her sweater covered chest. David was content to do as Amy asked for a little while, but as all that french kissing got more and more heated, he was soon trying to get at her tits again and Amy again fended him off with giggling protests and little moans of endearment. Then he tried to move her hand down to his crotch. She let him press her palm against his boner through his pants but as soon as he let go of her little hand she would slide it over onto his thigh which she would squeeze warmly. "Please Amy!...Just touch it for me!...Just play with it a little!..." David finally begged her, pulling her hand back onto his aching hard-on. "It's just...!...Oh David!...I don't want to go too fast!...Can't we just...!..." Amy moaned, pulling David's face back to hers for more sloppy kisses as she moved her hand away from his straining tool and back onto his thigh. David groaned with frustrated excitement as he went into another tight clinch with the writhing little blonde. It wasn't actually very late when Marcia and John left the party. They had been having a good time but it turned out that the crowd was a little bit older so things just sort of wound up a little early and everyone headed off in different directions for home. Marcia had John's cock out in the car for the drive, giving him a little pre-sex warm-up for when they got home. She sat well away from him, reaching across the seat to jack him off. She batted his hands away when he made a grab for her then went back to jerking his cock. Whenever they came to a stop light she would lean over towards John so that her melon sized tits were almost falling out of the scooped neckline of her dress and shake them at him. "Keep it up you bitch!...You keep shaking 'em like that and you'll be walking bow legged for a week when I get you home!..." John growled in excitement, helplessly hunching up into his wife's tantalizing fingers "You always were such a sweet talker!...You be careful or I'll get you off right here and you can spend the rest of the evening watching the late, late, late show all by yourself!..." Marcia teased, giving her husband's cock a flurry of frenzied hand strokes that had him gasping with arousal. "Alright!...Alright!...I give!...Take it easy!..." John groaned, his testicles lurching as he writhed under his wife's lewdly pumping fist. Marcia just smiled at him like the cat that was about to eat the canary as she went back to giving him a leisurely, but still incendiary hand job. When they pulled up in the driveway Marcia's hand was dripping with John's sticky pre-come. She deftly tucked him back into his fly, wiped her greasy palm across the front of his pants, then skipped out of the car as John tried to drag her to him across the car seat. As she walked up towards the house she noticed that Amy's car was still parked in front. John was right behind her and when they went inside he grabbed her by the hips and pulled her back against him, grinding his hard-on against her luscious ass. "Wait!...' Marcia said quietly as John started to grope her. "There's something going on here!..." she murmured as she headed for the den. From the doorway, in the dim illumination of the flickering TV screen, John and Marcia could see one little sneakered foot waving lazily in the air over the back of the sofa. Marcia walked around the end of the couch while John remained in the door. What she saw was her son lying sprawled out on top of his girlfriend, his pants covered ass grinding away against the little prone figure that was barely visible beneath him. John turned up the dimmer switch on the light a little just as Marcia exclaimed..."What exactly is it that's going on here?...." Amy squeaked and froze immediately in response to the angry sounding question. David was so excited it took him a second longer to figure out what was going on. But when he realized his father was in the doorway and his mother was looming over him he jumped up from the couch, looking at them both in shocked embarrassment. Amy also sat bolt upright, smoothing her blouse and skirt with shaking hands as she studiously avoided looking at David's mother. "Mom!...Dad!...Hi!..You're home early!...We're... unnn!...We were just...unnn ... watching the movie!..." David stammered lamely, sort of hunching over at the waist to try and hide the huge erection that was bulging through his tight pants. But there was no way to hide the big greasy wet spot of pre-come that was spread all over the front of his crotch after all the time he'd spent rolling around on the couch with Amy. "Yeah hon!...They were just watching the movie..." John said, barely suppressing a snicker. "Why don't we leave these two and head up to bed!..." Marcia turned to her husband and gave him a warning glance. "You go on up John!...There's something I'd like to say to this young lady!..." John was a little surprised at his wife's edgy attitude but he knew better that to cross her when she was in this kind of mood. He looked like there was something else he wanted to say but then he sort of shrugged and turned and headed up the stairs. Marcia came around the couch to stand in front of Amy and beside her son. "Well miss!...Just what exactly is it that you two have been up to?..." "Mom!...Look!...We really weren't doing anything!...You don't need to..." David stammered. But Marcia turned to her son with her eyes blazing... "I didn't ask you, did I David!...But I'll be interested to hear what you have to say about ...about all this... in a minute!..." she said, looking pointedly at the big wet spot on the front of his pants. David bit his lip and sheepishly looked away from his mother's angry glare. "Honest Mrs. Clarke!...We were just watching the movie and making out a little...It really isn't that big a deal...Maybe I should just go..." Amy said quietly without looking up at Marcia. "Oh you're not going anywhere young lady!... I don't think you fully realize the kind of trouble you two could be getting into here!... And I don't mean with me!... Amy, I'm sure you know what this is all about don't you?..." Marcia asked, pressing her outstretched finger into the big wet spot staining the front of David's pants. David flinched when his mother did that. As it happened her fingertip was prodding right into his sensitive cock crown and his balls lurched gently at her rude touch. Apparently Marcia wanted her question to be clear because she left her hand where it was, her finger jabbing belligerently into David's responsive young cock. "There is a point where having a little fun can go too far with serious consequences!..." "Mom!...We're not children!...We don't need a lecture!...Oooohhh!..." David groaned as his mother took the head of his penis through his pants between her thumb and her forefinger and squeezed it forcefully. "Oh you're not children!...That's obvious!..." Marcia sneared, manipulating her son's well defined tool with a provocative touch. "Unnnn!...Ohhhhh!...Nooo!..." David groaned again quietly as his cock began to bulge obscenely through his pants under his mother's tweaking fingers. "And you don't need a lecture do you?...Well David?...You think you and you're little girl friend can just go ahead and do whatever you want without any consequences?...Have you both considered where this sort of thing may lead?..." Marcia asked with a derisive smile as she felt her son's erection begin to throb under her shameless fondling. She closed her fist on his distended shaft through his pants and gave him a torrid squeeze. "Naahhhhh!...Mommm!...Don't!..." David groaned, even as he reached down and tried to remove his mother's hand from his now fiercely throbbing erection. "Stop that!..." Marcia said, reaching around under David's ass from behind and closing her free hand on his balls in a punishing grasp. "Aaahhh!...Aahhh!...O.K.!...O.K.!..." David wheezed in response, dropping his hands to his sides and raising one foot slightly off the floor to try and ease the nauseating pain that was shooting through his groin. Marcia regarded her son with cold amusement for a moment before she eased her excruciating hold on his balls. When she did, she could feel the blood surge even more powerfully through David's cock as it throbbed under her pressing palm. "Amy!...Look at me!...Casual sex is one thing!...But is that all you really want?...I mean I'm sure you want more.!...more than...more than...just this!..." Marcia said, her eyes sparkling as she deftly unzipped the front of her son's pants and pulled his straining erection out of his fly. "Mom!...Nooo!..." David gasped as his mother casually clasped his turgid tool in her hand, fisting him firmly at the root of his cock. "David!...Mrs. Clark!...Oh my Goddd!..." Amy cried quietly, looking up at her cringing boyfriend and his mother in disbelief. "Oh don't pretend to be the outraged little girl with me young lady!...You've been playing the cock tease all night from the looks of things!...And don't try and tell me you've never seen one of these before!..." Marcia laughed, pulling down at the base of her son's livid erection, stretching his thin skin tautly over his engorged shaft. Time seemed to stand still as the two women gaped at the livid tool that was visibly throbbing in Marcia's clenched hand. And then there was a muted gasp from Amy as a pearlescent stream of pre-come began to ooze from David's pee slit and trickle down his shaft towards his mother's encircling hand. "I'm surprised he's got any left!..." Marcia said with a snicker as she stripped her hand up the length of her son's prick, lubricating her palm with his seeping sperm. Then she began to jack him off with slow, deliberate hand strokes, her hand sliding smoothly up and down his gleaming erection. "David!...Don't!...You can't let her!..." Amy cried incredulously, her eyes growing wide as she watched the obscene spectacle being played out in front of her. But David was already getting lost in the excitement of his mother's skilled caress. "Unnn!...Yeah!...Don't mom!...Ohhh!...Ohh Goddd!...Please!...Unnn!...Stop!..." David chanted more and more faintly. He really couldn't resist hunching his hips back and forth as his arousal overwhelmed him. Helplessly he began to thrust his cock in and out of his mother's shuttling palm in time with her lurid masturbation. "You want more than that!...You want commitment!...A relationship!...Someone you can trust!...That's really what you want, isn't it Amy?...It's what every woman wants!..." Marcia intoned, matching the cadence of her speech with the tempo of her lurid masturbation. Her big tits were quivering as she worked her son over and Marcia smiled when she noticed that David was staring fixedly at her rippling chest. "Unnnn!...Unnnn!...Unnnn!..." he whimpered in response to his mother's provocative fondling. He stiffened all over as his balls began to draw up in his groin in imminent orgasm. "Yes!...I do!...Sure I do!...David!...Please!...Make her stop!...You don't really want her to do this!..." Amy whispered, her eyes turned pleadingly to David. Marcia restrained a triumphant smile as she felt her son's cock grow to an urgent rigidity under her coaxing hand. She knew she had him ready to come and there was no way he could stop it!. Without Amy seeing, she moved her other hand down the back of David's pants, sliding her extended index finger between the cheeks of his ass. "Are you sure Amy?...Are you sure you can trust him?...That's what I've been asking you dear!...If it isn't all just about the sex for him, it's easy enough to prove!..." Marcia said, speeding her little hand up and down her son's crimson shaft in a burst of frenzied hand strokes. Then she slammed her clutching fist to the root of his shaft and pressed down on it. At the same time she twisted her sharp nailed finger through David's tight sphincter, making him suck in his breath sharply at the lewd intrusion. "Nahhh!...Aahhhh!....Mommm!...Nooo!....Oohhh!... Godddd!...." he gasped, arching his back and rising up on his toes to evade Marcia's plundering fingertip. This only made him strain even more frantically into the hand his mother was using on his livid erection. Marcia simply ignored her son's distress, following him up with her outstretched finger. "He should save himself for you if he really cares for you!...He should be putting your interests ahead of his own!...You realize that, don't you David?...Ultimately it's all up to you isn't it?...To prove yourself to Amy?.." Marcia asked. As David's eyes darted frantically back and forth from his mother to his girlfriend, Marcia wrenched her wrist around behind him, reaming his sphincter as she pressed her finger deep up his asshole. She didn't stop until she felt his swollen prostate beneath her probing fingertip. David; His New Girl or His Mom "Wahhh!...Oh Goddd mom!...Nnahhh!...Stoppp!..." David whimpered, his whole body shuddering in response to his mother's obscene fondling. Amy seemed to be actually taken in by Mrs. Clark's inane ramblings. She looked at David's mother and at her boyfriend as if everything that was going on was starting to make some sort of sense. "Yes David!...She's right!...Please baby!...Just take me home and we can talk O.K.?... David?...Please?..." Amy asked , looking up at her boyfriend beseechingly. At that point Marcia hooked her razor sharp finger nail into her son's prostate and slowly twisted it into that ultra sensitive knot of nerves. "Phwahhhhh!...." David roared as his balls convulsed and a laser stream of come burst from his cock and went streaking across Amy's shoulder. "Ohhhhh!...David!...Really!...You shouldn't!..." Marcia said with feigned disapproval, jogging her fist around the root of her son's spewing cock. At the same time she continued to gouge his tender prostate with her lewdly skewering fingertip making his balls spasm furiously. "Oh David!...Nooo!..." Amy gasped, her eyes going wide in shocked surprise as her boyfriend's cock started spitting stringy ropes of come at her. "Ahhhh!....Ahhhh!...Nnnnn!...No!..." David exclaimed in a combination of humiliation and excitement. He lunged up feverishly from his toes as his come erupted in great, fiery globs. He was coming so hard under his mother's provocative hands that he thought he would faint. "Eewwww!...David!..." Amy cried in disgust as her boyfriend ejaculated in rapid fire volleys that splattered wetly on her. She tried to duck out of the way but David and Marcia were standing so close they had her hemmed in on the sofa. And David was coming so frantically, no matter which way she turned she couldn't escape all that creamy sperm. In no time her hair and her cheek and her little pink sweater were all decorated with elongated trails of slimy boy goo. "Unnn!...Unnn!...Unnn!..." David groaned every time his balls spasmed, launching another barrage of sticky syrup from his loins. "Honestly David!...You are so selfish!..." Marcia sneered as she extracted David's come with a skilled touch, more or less aiming her son's spewing cock in the direction of his seated girlfriend. "Ohhhh!...Unnnn!...Nooooo!..." David continued to whimper. His mother just smiled at his distress, vigorously reaming his twitching anus while jacking him off with irresistible hand strokes. "Oh, that's too bad!...I tried to warn you dear!... " Marcia said with a disappointed look at a now sobbing Amy. She moved her fist up under her son's scarlet knob which she knew would be exceedingly sensitive right now. "Naaaa!...Mommm!...Ohhhh!...Noooo!..." David pleaded as his mother briskly buffed her thumb back and forth over that crimson dome, forcing another series of frantic convulsions to seize his loins. Marcia's avid fondling was becoming excruciating. David's testicles began to ache as his mother worked on emptying his depleted reservoir of sperm. "A relationship needs to be built on trust...not sex!..." Marcia preached as her son's turgid erection began to slacken in her hand. She moved her thumb to the base of the big vein that was etched on the underside of his cock and worked it slowly from the base to the tip. "Unnn!...Ohhhhh!...Mom!...Goddd!..." David cried as Marcia did this over and over to make sure she got all of David's come up from his aching testicles "Aggghhhh!..." he gasped as his mother carelessly whipped her long finger out of his rudely enlarged rectum. A final bubble of sperm trickled sluggishly from his pee slit above her relentlessly squeeezing hand. He literally staggered as his mother's swiftly exiting finger left his anus wide open and twitching obscenely. "Oh my!..." Marcia said with affected alarm. "You didn't get any on you, did you dear?..." she asked as Amy stared unhappily at her boyfriend and at all the greasy come that was smeared all over her. "Perhaps you two need to talk!..." the wanton mother said as she dropped her son's spent tool and headed out of the room. "I'm sure you'll work something out!..." she said walking away without looking back at the young couple behind her. She went to the kitchen to check the phone messages and to grab a bottle of water to take up to bed. She smiled broadly when she heard the front door slam just a few moments later. David was slowly trudging up the stairs to bed ahead of her as she went up. "Sweet dreams, baby!..." she purred reaching out and giving her son's balls a torrid squeeze as they reached the upstairs landing. "Unnnn!...Goddd!..." David groaned, twitching like he'd been shot but without looking at his mother. He trundled off wearily to bed as Marcia headed to her bedroom and her poor, unsuspecting husband. The next Friday David came home after school and went into the living room to check out some TV. His mother was on the phone in the kitchen as he walked in. It sounded like she was talking to her sister. Marcia looked over at her son and smiled at him as he headed for the living room. It wasn't often that they were in the house together at the same time with no one else around. But David's father had gone to a ball game with some of his buddies. David had tried to talk to Amy at school about getting together, but she had just cut him dead. It was just him and his mom, home alone for the Friday evening. Marcia had been at a meeting that afternoon and was dressed in a business suit. She had on a grey pinstripe jacket over a frilly white camisole top. Her trim, grey skirt ended just above her knees. Her long legs looked very shapely in her black nylons and high heels. As a matter of fact, David thought his mother was looking pretty sexy as she strutted into the living room with the phone to her ear and sat down in the big wing chair next to the computer. She turned sideways in the chair towards the desk, found a big, old fountain pen and a writing pad and started making some notes while talking to her sister. "Ummm Hmmm!...Of course!...Well what do you think?...I mean it was at least a week ago!...Well I don't know!... No!...I seriously doubt that!..." Marcia was saying. She turned her eyes over towards David and a mischievous smile creased the corners of her mouth. She scribbled a few more jottings on the big lined note pad in front of her, and then turned to face her son. "I don't know!...It's not that I don't like her!...She seems very nice and David likes her!...It's just that she seems a little...you know...naïve!..." Marcia went on as she leaned forward and pulled her jacket off. She carelessly held it out beside her and dropped it on the floor next to her chair. David was surprised. His mother was usually much more tidy. What she did next surprised him even more. With the phone still tucked between her ear and her shoulder Marcia reached up underneath her blouse from behind and fiddled behind her back for a moment. Then she reached into one arm hole and brought her hand out a second later holding her skimpy white bra. She dangled it in the air for a moment then dropped it on top of her jacket. "Well we haven't really talked about it!...It's not really my place is it!...Oh sure!... I know you would!...But how would it look if I were to do that!...." As she talked, Marcia reached up under her skirt, wiggled around briefly, then slowly pulled out a miniscule pair of thong panties that she held up briefly for her son's wide eyed inspection. Then she dropped her panties on top of her bra and jacket on the floor. David's attention was now keenly focused on his mother. Marcia's hands drifted up to the buttons on the front of her frilly top. Slowly she began to open them. "I'm sure it's just a lack of self confidence!...She's pretty!...She's smart!...She's got a good body!...Well no!...She's not as big as me but then neither are you!..." Marcia said with a throaty chuckle as she pulled her frilly chemise open. Puckering a mocking kiss at her son and leaning towards him, she held her blouse open and twisted her shoulders. Her pendulous tits swayed heavily on her chest for a moment and then came swinging out of the opening of her blouse. Marcia leaned even farther forward, pulling her shoulders back so that her creamy breasts dangled hypnotically in front of David's wide eyed stare. "I could ask David!...He probably knows more about it than I do!...No!... He's right here!...But he looks a bit distracted!...I'm not sure I can get his attention!..." Marcia said, smiling at her son. She covered her melon sized tits with her hands and squeezed them against her chest, making the creamy flesh bulge out around her pressing fingers. With her eyes flashing into his, she slumped back in her seat, spread her nylon sheathed legs and draped them over the armrests of the chair. Lazily she kicked her feet up and down, drawing circles in the air with her stiletto heels as she shamelessly exposed herself to her gaping son. David was completely spellbound by his mother's lurid display. His heart was racing with excitement and all the blood that was pounding in his chest seemed to be surging directly into his eager young cock. The way his mother was reclining there, fondling her big tits and spreading herself for him like some cheap whore had him hard as a rock and panting with arousal. "Oh you know!...Watching TV or on the computer!...They're never around to give you a hand when you need it!..." Marcia said, with a coy wink at her son. David barely heard what his mother was saying. The way her black, bushy cunt was framed by her pink thighs and dark stocking tops had him practically drooling with lust. His eyes were locked on the apex of his mother's loins. Marcia smiled at her son's obvious excitement. She picked up the big note pad from the desk and turned it up on her tummy facing David. In large bold letters she had written...'EAT ME!!! ...' with a big, vertical arrow that was pointing right at her cunt. David's eyes snapped up into his mother's. Marcia's eyes were now hooded slits as she returned her son's ardent gaze. "I know!...I know!...Sometimes it's almost like they speak another language!..." Marcia said in a throaty murmur David just sat there, staring at his mother in disbelief. Marcia waited a moment longer, then she grabbed her pen, scribbled quickly on the note pad, then rested it again on her beckoning loins. With one hand, she held her little sign that said ...'EAT ME!!!...NOW!!!...'. With her other hand she made a fist, held it upside down in front of her cunt, and crooked her index finger at David in an unmistakable.. 'Come here!...' gesture. David got up slowly and approached his mother like he was sleep walking. Marcia's smile grew broader as her son shuffled towards her. She turned her writing pad over and wrote some more. When she turned it back, David saw that she had written...'DROP YOUR PANTS!...' With trembling hands David did so. Marcia had only to nod at his shorts before he dropped those as well. At that point he was standing in front of his mother, bare from the waist down, with his turgid erection swaying from his loins in a vertical salute to her lurid nakedness. Marcia crooked her finger at David again and her son timidly edged nearer to her. When he was close enough she extended one nylon sheathed leg and hooked it around him. "It's true!....You really have to wonder where their head is!..." she said to her sister, snapping her leather heel sharply into the back of one of David's legs. The nervous young man dropped to his knees like a ton of bricks. His mother's hairy cunt was poised directly in front of his face. Marcia slowly snaked her shapely calf around her son's neck. "With David I'm never really sure!...You know what they can be like!...Sometimes I want to just grab him by the neck and shake him!..." Marcia said tipping her pelvis up as she tightened her leg on David's head. She tossed the writing pad back on the desk. David couldn't believe the view from between his mother's splayed legs. From below, her conical breasts loomed over him and looked huge. He could only just see his mother's sparkling eyes turned down towards him above the gently heaving globes of her tits. But there was no ignoring her wickedly provocative pussy. Once again his eyes returned to his mother's hairy bush as she pulled him closer and closer. When her wiry pubes filled his whole field of vision he opened his mouth and leaned forward with a muted growl. "Ohhhhhh!....Ummm Hmmm!..." Marcia groaned as David turned his face in her seething loins, spreading her labia with his lips and slashing his tongue hungrily through her succulent trench. "Mmmmmffff!....Ummmmm!....Mmmmmm!..." David groaned into the intoxicating center of his mother's loins. His jammed his hands under Marcia's ass and pulled her twisting crotch harder against his face "Goddd!...Oh shit!..." Marcia enthused, bucking her cunt forward into her son's lurid suck. "What?...Ohhh!...No!...Sorry hon!...I just got a cramp in my leg!...Unnn!... " Marcia grunted into the phone. She leaned back and her legs shot out straight across David's shoulders. Her hands gripped the arms of the big chair as she crossed her ankles, scissoring her son's head between her muscular thighs. David responded by sealing his lips to his mother's swollen pussy, licking and sucking at that steamy hole like a man possessed. "Yessss!...That's it!...Right there!..Unn Hnnn!...Unnn Hnnn!...Oh no Linda!...It's just... It's just David!...He's...Unn!... He's helping me with my charlie horse!..." Marcia groaned, grabbing her son's nodding head with both hands and forcing him even harder into her seething groin. David was overwhelmed by the earthy flavor of his mother's crotch. In her growing arousal Marcia was grinding her cunt into her son's face, smearing him from his hair line to his chin with her savory juices. Her excitement was contagious and her son's cock was a rigid bar of flesh, straining feverishly from his naked loins. He mouthed and lapped at his mother's juicy center with unrestrained enthusiasm. "Unn Hnnn!...Unnn Hnnn!...Yesss!...There!...Right there!..." Marcia groaned, steadily increasing the pressure of her thighs around David's face. David was becoming light headed and his eyes were beginning to loose focus as his mother smothered him between her powerful thighs. If she didn't come soon he was going to pass out. He moved his attention to her swollen clit. He puckered his lips around that little protrusion and began to suck. Using the moist tip of his tongue, he began to trace the alphabet across that sensitive little nubbin, A...B...C... "Ohh Goddd!...Ohh Godddd!...Ohhh!...No Linda!...Unnnn!...It's the...the cramp!...Oh Goddd!...David's massaging it out!...Yesss!.." Marcia gasped, her ass rising up off the seat of her chair with David's face still trapped between her quivering thighs. "Unnn Hnnn!...Unnn Hnnn!!...UnnnnHnnn!..." coaxed David in a muffled murmur as he did... F...G...H... "Oh Jesus!...Oh Godd!...David!...What are you...?...What are you... doing?..." Marcia whispered, her loins bucking frantically under her son's darting tongue. "Mmmmm!...Ummm Hmmmm!...Mmmfff!...Mmmmm!..." David grunted as he toiled away at his mother's simmering slit. ...M...N...O...P.... went his lolling tongue. "Oh baby!...Yesss!...Yesss!...Yesss!..." Marcia whimpered. David was working hard on an artful ...V...W...X...Y... when.... "Phwahhh!...Ahhhh!...Shit!....Yess!...." his mother cried as her orgasm overcame her. "Unnn!...Ahhhh!...Ahhhh!..." Marcia whimpered as her knuckles turned white on the arm rests of her chair. Her lower torso became rigidly horizontal, supported only by her son's trembling shoulders. Her thighs slammed closed on David's head and she began to shudder like she was being electrocuted. David thought his head was either going to explode or be ripped from his shoulders by his mother's heaving loins. The vice like press of her thighs had forced his mouth off of her spasming vulva. "Ahhhh!...Ahhhh!...Shittt!..." Marcia moaned, burying the phone in the crook of her neck as she thrashed around in the grip of a wracking orgasm . "Mmmfff!...Ummmm!...Wahhh!..." David pleaded faintly, clawing frantically at his mother's smothering thighs. But her legs were such tautly quivering bands of muscle he couldn't budge them an inch. "Ahhhhh!...Ohhhh!...David!...Mmmm!...So good baby!...So Good!..." Marcia panted as she grappled the phone back up to her mouth. "Unnnnn!...Mwahhhh!...Mmmmm!..." David gasped. "Ohhh!...Sorry Linda!...Ahhhh!...Christ!...Sorry!...Jeez!...That thing just stiffened up so bad!...Mmmm!...But David got it out!...Ummm!..." Marcia intoned as she relaxed the fervid press of her thighs on David's crimson face. She dropped her feet down onto the floor on either side of her kneeling son. "Unnnnnn!..." David gasped as he slumped down on his heels. He knelt there panting between Marcia's wide spread and still quietly twitching thighs. As his eyes slowly refocused, he found himself gazing wondrously at the lewd spectacle his mother presented. Her fully rounded breasts loomed over him, heaving gently through her open blouse. And her gaping vagina was mesmerizing. Her interior folds were swollen and on vivid display. Her labia were puffy and distended in a beckoning oval, gleaming with a glossy sheen of vaginal fluids. All that crimson flesh was faintly pulsing and there was a languid trickle of goo trailing from the center of her pussy down into the crack of her ass. David's cock ached to be surrounded by that tempting hole. "Ohhhh!...Stop it you bad boy!...Oh nothing hon!...He was just tickling me!...He's completely shameless you know!..." Marcia said to her sister. She looked down at her son with a licentious smile for a moment, staring pointedly at the turgid erection that still jutted from his loins before she said into the phone... "Stop it David!...You're going to be in so much trouble!..." At the same time she picked up the writing pad again, flipped the page and held it up for David to see. She had drawn a rude sketch of a pair of balls attached to a big straining penis. Beside it she had written...'I WANT TO SUCK YOUR COCK!!...'. "Oh my God!...Mom!...You don't know...!...Pleaseee!...Yesss!..." David whispered, lurching to his feet in front of his wickedly smiling mother. He shuffled uncertainly on his feet, not really knowing what to do next. Marcia chuckled to her sister and said..." I said stop it right now young man!...I'm warning you!..." Marcia picked up her big fountain pen from the desk and screwed the cap on it. With her eyes sparkling wickedly into David's, she reached out and fisted his cock. She worked her hand on him with slow, incendiary strokes as she pulled him even closer between her lewdly parted thighs. "Turn around honey!..." she whispered to her son, tapping her chin thoughtfully with the pen as she continued to masturbate him. David was reluctant to move, knowing that if he did he would lose his mother's provocative touch. But finally he did as she asked, turning his back on her. "Just a minute Linda!...David wants to ask me something!.." Marcia said into the phone before burying it against her shoulder. "Now bend over!...Move your feet apart!...A little more!..." "But mom!...Why?..." David asked, nervously looking back over his shoulder at his mother, even as he did her bidding. "Because I said so David!...That's a good boy!...Now reach back and spread your cheeks for me!..." Hesitantly David reached back, clutched his ass in both hands and pulled it apart in front of his mother's piercing gaze. With her eyes sparkling merrily into her son's, Marcia leaned forward, reached between his thighs with one hand and palmed his balls. In her other hand she held her pen in an underhanded clasp. With her son's crack spread obscenely in front of her, Marcia reached out and pressed the fat end of the pen against his puckered sphincter. David; His New Girl or His Mom "Unnn!...Mommm!...Don't!...Please!..." David whimpered, stiffening up in dismay as his mother lewdly prodded his anus with the blunt plastic cylinder. Marcia gave his balls a warning squeeze to make sure he knew he wasn't going anywhere. "What's the matter baby?...Don't you like it when mommy plays with your asshole?...All the other boys do!...Oh they like it a lot!..." Marcia snickered, as she breeched her son's cringing anus with the end of the pen. "Naaaa!..." David cried. He was so tight back there. Marcia smiled at the way the taut ring of his sphincter inverted and was drawn inwards around the pressing pen as she forced it up his anus. "I!...I!...Ohhh!...Wait!...Mom!...Pleasee!..." David panted, his eyes locked pleadingly on his mother's as he bent forward at the waist to try and ease the entry of the unyielding implement. "Don't be such a baby!..." Marcia chided, smiling at her son's distress as she augured the fat fountain pen relentlessly up his tightly clenched rectum. She pressed the cylinder inwards until the fat cap had disappeared up her son's flinching nether hole. "Ohhhhhh!...' David hissed as his mother inserted the top of the pen fully up his ass and as his fiery sphincter snapped closed on the narrower cylinder behind it. "There!...Don't you look cute!...Now you can turn around honey!..." Marcia said, smiling into her son's uncertain gaze. David tentatively straightened up and turned to face his mother. When Marcia was again confronted with her son's erection she noticed that it had lost some of its fierce rigidity. She reached under David's balls and tapped her hard edged nails sharply on the exposed half of the pen. "Wahhhh!...Unnnn!..." David gasped, his eyes widening with surprise and excitement. Marcia smiled knowingly as her son's cock leapt to full attention in response to the metal cylinder twisting against his responsive prostate. "There!...That's better!...You look so sweet with that pen up your ass and you big cock waving around!...I should take a picture!..." Marcia teased, as she once more enfolded her son's prick in her little fist. She put the phone back to her ear as she said..." Listen Hon!...I have to go!...No really!... Oh he was just looking for a pen!...Yeah!...Unn Hnn!...I found one for him!... Unn Hnn!...Yeah!...He's using it right now!...O.K.!...That'll be great!...Unn Hnn!...Give me a call later!... O.K.!...Bye!..." Marcia was again stroking her son's hard cock with cool deliberation as she stared up into his eyes. "Unnnnn!....Ohhhh!...Mom!...That feels so good!...Ummm!...Will you...?...Will you... s.ss.suck it mom?...Like you said!...Please!..." David asked, blushing all over with embarrassment as he asked his mother for her promised blow job. "You want me to suck it for you baby?...Suck it and make you come?...Is that what you want?...Look at my lips David!...I'm a great cocksucker!..." she said, teasing her tongue around her parted lips. "I can make you come harder than you could ever imagine!...You'd like that wouldn't you honey?...For mommy to let you fuck her face until you come down her throat?...Is that what you want?...To fuck my mouth?...Is that what you want baby?..." Marcia asked, feeling her son's cock throb with excitement in response to her dirty talk. "Unnnn!...Unnn Goddd!....Yess mom!...Pleaseee!..." Marcia continued to regard her son with amusement as she punched in another number on her phone. She put it to her ear again and in a moment she said... "Hello?... Amy?...Hi!...This is Mrs. Clark!...How are you dear?..." David looked down at his mother in wide eyed astonishment. What could she possibly think she was doing. "Oh I'm fine, thank you!...This is a little bit awkward Amy but I just wanted to talk to you about last week...Unn hnnn!...Well that's one way to look at it!...But David feels very badly about the whole situation...No!...Really!...Yes!...Yes!...I understand!...Well maybe you and I should talk about that sometime!..." Marcia said, her little hand working steadily up and down on her son's throbbing boner. "Before you make a final decision, I just wish you'd let him talk to you!...It might make you see things just a little differently!...Would you?...Oh that would be so sweet of you!...He's around here some where!...Let me go find him!..." Marcia said, her eyes sparkling into her son's. Once more she buried the telephone in the crook of her neck as she slowly stood up in front of David. David watched spellbound as his mother rose up from her chair. Her big, bared tits wobbled crazily as she stood up. She kept David's turgid tool clasped hotly in her jogging little fist as she circled around him, forcing him to turn to keep facing her. "Talk to her sweetheart!...Tell her how much you miss her!...Tell her whatever you want!...As long as you keep talking, I'll keep doing you!...If you stop, I stop!...That's pretty simple isn't it?..." Marcia said as she handed the phone to her son. Nervously David brought the phone up to his ear. His eyes were locked on his mother's as she stood staring back at him with a wicked gleam in her eye. "Unnn!...Hi!...Amy!...Yeah!...It's...!....Ahhhhh!...Unnnnn!...Ohhhh!..." David cried out. His mother had shoved him in the chest and he had plunked down in the big arm chair behind him. The pen sticking out of his ass had caught the cushion at a funny angle and wrenched around excruciatingly inside his anus. "Nahhh!...Ummm!...Amy!...Sorry!...Sorry!..." David gasped into the phone, frantically shifting his ass forward on the seat of the chair to take the weight off the bulbous pen impaling him. "I...unnn... just...unnn...just...stubbed my toe!..." he groaned. "Oh aren't you the clever one!..." Marcia whispered as she dropped to her knees in front of her son. With one hand she took the end of his cock between her thumb and forefinger and pulled it upright at his loins. With her other hand she reached in with her upturned palm and cupped David's dangling testicles. Then she slowly dragged her sharp nails over his balls and up the length of his outstretched hard-on. "Ohhhhh!..." David moaned quietly away from the phone in response to his mother's steamy caress. Marcia continued to tantalize her son's straining tool with her nails while he tried to talk to his girl friend. "Ahhhh!...Amy!...I really wanted to talk to you!...Ohhh!...I'm sorry about...about... Ahhh!..." David said more and more slowly as his mother teased him. Then Marcia twisted her shoulders back and forth and shimmied forward to get in real tight to her son's groin. "I wanted to say...Ohhh!...Oh myyy!...Oh!... my!...Unnn!..." he groaned as his mother leaned heavily into his lap, squashing her big tits thrillingly between his legs. "Goddd!...I'm so ...sorry about what happened the other night!..." David moaned, hunching up into the steamy valley of his mother's breasts. "Here baby!...Lift up!...Let mommy have a little room to work!.." Marcia whispered huskily, lifting David's thighs up and spreading them over the arm rests of the chair. In this position she had total access to her son's seething loins. She leaned back in, enveloping her son's boner in her mountainous cleavage. With her eyes smoldering into his, she worked her resilient tit flesh up and down around his organ, sending lightning bolts of excitement raging through his groin. "Unnn!...Unnn!...Oh mommm!..." David whimpered quietly, helplessly humping against his mother's luscious fun bags. "Unnn Hnnn!...Unnn hnnn!...Amy!...Yeahhh!...Ohhh!...Well not exactly but... Nahhhh!... Ohhhh!...Godd!!!..." David stammered incoherently into the telephone. His mother smiled up at her over-excited son. She couldn't resist it and had to reach down and give the lewd pen sticking out of his asshole a quick jiggle. "Unnn!...Unnn!...Nooo!...Don't!..." David gasped, stiffening up all over in perverted excitement. Marcia just smiled into her son's anxious eyes as she continued wiggle and twist the pen up his ass. "Sorry no!...Unnn!...Unnn!...It was just my mom!...She was looking for a...a pen!... Ohhhh Goddd!... Yeahhh!...She...unnn!...found one!...Yeah!..." Marcia beamed up at her now sweating son. She flattened her palm on the upper slopes of her breasts and shifted around until the end of David's big cock was jutting through the circle of her thumb and forefinger. Without taking her eyes off his, she leaned down and puckered her lips around his cock crown. With an seductive moan she slowly pushed her lips down around him, sucking avidly on his knob as she siphoned him into her mouth. "Ohhhh!...Jeeezz!...Unnn!...Unnn!...Yes mommm!...Noo!...Amy!...I mean she wanted to know if she could use my calculator!...Unnn!..." David reflexively hunched up into his mother's lurid suck, inching more and more of his tool through the steamy valley of her tits, through her clasping fingers and into her beckoning mouth. Marcia smiled up at him as he did so, encouraging him to give her more cock by increasing the intensity of her lavish suck. Soon her cheeks were deeply sunken around her son's engorged shaft. David could literally see his bell shaped cock crown bulging through Marcia's cheek. The sight and the feel of his mother's lurid cock sucking action made him gasp with arousal. His erection was throbbing with tingling excitement as his balls drew up tight in his groin. "Oh Goddd Amy!...I'd like to!...Unnn!...I mean would you?...Unnn!...Unnn!... Can I?...Can I...?... see you?...Unnn!..." David stammered, hunching up more and more urgently into his mother's leeching suck. As much as Marcia enjoyed tormenting her squirming son, she knew she had him ready to come. She decided it was time to put him out of his misery. She jerked her lips up David's pulsing shaft, sliding him from her mouth with a loud, lurid slurp. Then she straightened up a little on her knees, freeing her son's tool from her sweaty cleavage. She yanked his hips closed to the edge of the chair and pushed his knees back, exposing him completely to her lewd fondling. She took the pen in his ass in one hand and began to wrench it around slowly, reaming David's nether hole in the most obscene and arousing fashion. "Naahhhh!...Ahhh!...Nooo!..." David whimpered quietly. Marcia leaned her face close to her son's as she took his cock in a warm grip and began to stroke him firmly. "Oh you like it when I play with your ass!...I know you do baby!...You've got a big load for me, don't you David?...Ummm!...You want me to suck all that hot come right out of you, don't you?...Yeah!...You can come in my mouth baby!...I want you to!...I want your big cock in my mouth when you're going to come!...You're going to tell me aren't you?... Aren't you?..." Marcia demanded as she increased the pace of her feverish masturbation. "Unnnn Hnnn!...Unnn Hnnn!...Unnnn!..." David grunted in feverish arousal. He couldn't believe how excited his mother's dirty talk was making him. He didn't think he could hold it much longer! "Unnnn!...Amy!...Waaaaa!...Can I?....Unnn...Can I call you back?..." "Oh nooo!...Don't you dare!..." Marcia hissed. And with that Marcia lunged back down into her son's lap, snaring the end of his cock with her ovaled lips. With her eyes burning up into his she pulled down hard on the root of his shaft, stretching the skin around his turgid tool. She knew that would heighten his cock's already feverish sensitivity. Then she lightly sank her teeth into the swollen ridge under his cock crown. "Unnnn!...Ohhhh!...Nahhhh!..." David gasped, thrashing around like a fish out of water at his mother's lurid oral assault. Marcia smiled at the way David writhed beneath her. She jogged her tightly clenched fist at the base of his cock, stretching his taut flesh excruciatingly between her hand and her gently grinding teeth. "Unnnnn!...Goddd!...Waittt!..." David cried, feverishly bucking his pelvis up, down and sideways under his mother's smiling face. "Ummm Hmmm!...Ummm Hmmm!...Ummm!..." Marcia encouraged, now shoving the unyielding pen deeper into her son's ass, jabbing and twisting it in an incendiary rhythm. "Unnnnn!...Yesss!...Nooo!...Stoppp!...Ohh!...Nooo!...Amy!...It's not you!...It's!... It's!...Ahhhh!..." David stammered, his ass twitching spastically around the pen his mother was turning up his ass. Marcia knew she had her son on the razor's edge. She stopped gnawing on his cock and began to flick her moist tongue feverishly at the sensitive knot of nerves on the underside of his cock crown. "Naaahhhhh!...Ahhhh!...Godddd!...I'mm going to come!...Mommm!...I'm going to come!..." David groaned as a fireball of excitement gathered in his loins. His thighs were locked around the arms of the chair, his ass hovering in the air as he hunched up into his mother's irresistibly siphoning mouth. "Ummm Hmmm!....Ummm Hmmm!...Commmm!...Commm Ommm!..." Marcia moaned gutturally, lapping like a demented kitten at the underside of David's knob. She continued to pull down on the root of his cock and every few seconds nipped lightly at the taut edges of his swollen cock crown. "Pwahhhhh!...." David cried as his testicles gave a mighty lurch and a geyser of sperm erupted from his loins. "Unnnnnnnnn!....Ahhh!...Nahhhh!..." he wailed as his sphincter contracted fiercely on the fat metal cylinder his mother continued to jam up his ass. His first burst of come was followed immediately by a torrent of sperm that jetted from his balls in frenzy of body wracking spasms. His back arched and he shuddered like he was being electrocuted. "Ummmmm!....Ummmm Hmmmm!...Commmm!...Commmm!..." Marcia encouraged, her eyes sparkling wickedly up into her son's he fired a seething barrage of sperm down her throat. Marcia continued to tease David's spewing cock with her quick hands and her provocative tongue. She had him coming so feverishly that she could barely keep up with his deluge of sperm. There were little rivulets of come leaking from both corners of her mouth. "Unnnnn!....Unnnn!...Unnnn!...' David cried. He was now totally oblivious of the phone that was resting on his shoulder. He grabbed his own knees and pulled back on them hard, frantically thrusting his groin up into his mother's smiling face. He stared in lust filled amazement at her. He was spellbound by the way her eyes sparkled up into his and by the way her high cheek bones were twitching as she coaxed his come from him with her relentlessly twisting tongue. "Ummm!...Ummm Hmmm!...You come so much!..." Marcia praised through a mouthful of boy goo, taking a quick breath before going back down to slavishly suck on her son's throbbing organ. "Ohhhhh!....Ohhhh!...Ohhh My Goddd!..." David gasped as his eyes began to regain focus and his orgasmic spasms began to ease. His body began to slump back down into the chair and he grabbed at the phone as it slipped across his chest and was just about to fall to the floor. "Hello?...Hello?...Amy?...." he said tentatively into the phone and then..." Nahhhhhh!..." stiffening up again frantically as his mother whipped the fat cylinder out of his thoroughly reamed asshole. Marcia smiled as another trickle of sperm streamed across her tongue as a result of her rude extraction of the pen from her son's fiery anus. "Ummmmmm!..." she cooed, smacking her lips as she once again raised her mouth from David's now diminishing tool. "Let me have that phone..." she said, jerking her son's cock fast and hard to coax the last of his sperm from his tired balls. "Unnnnn!...Unnn!...Mommmm!..." David gasped, writhing uncomfortably under his mother's avid stoking. "Hello?...Amy?...Hello?...I guess she hung up!..." Marcia said with a wicked smile, changing the tempo of her hand and slowly milking her son's cock from the root to the tip to make sure she had thoroughly drained his balls. "Oohhhh!...Mommmm!...Stoppp!..." David gasped, lurching forward in his seat to try and stop his mother's relentless mastubation. His cock was now super sensitive and her continued rough fondling was driving him crazy. Marcia ignored his grappling hand and his anxious pleading. "I guess we'll just have to call her back!..." she said, puckering a mocking kiss at her son. "Ohhhhhh!... Nooo!..." David groaned, closing his eyes and slumping back in the big arm chair.