0 comments/ 221180 views/ 17 favorites Marty's Mom Takes on the Town Ch. 1 By: ruralgoddess Marty was just out of high school and working his first full time job at the hardware store. He had money in his pocket and a big date for that night with the hottest young teller at the local bank. "Nothing like being on top of the world," he thought as he came through the back door. The kitchen was quiet, but there was a platter of fresh baked cookies on the counter. "Ah," he thought as he grabbed a handful of cookies, "there are some good things about still living with Mom and Dad." Marty's mom had never worked outside the home. His father would never allow it. She was the epitome of the good housewife. The floors were so clean you could almost eat off them, there was never a dirty dish left in the sink, and she never questioned her husband's orders. She kept herself in good shape and dressed modestly. She dutifully had sex with him once a week, usually on a Saturday night. Yes, Selena Wilson was a good wife. Marty got a glass out of the cupboard for some milk, but forgot the milk when he heard noises coming from the garage. As Marty neared the garage door, he realized it was his mother yelling something. He knew his dad was gone on business, so he was very curious to see who could be in there with her. He stepped to the door and slowly opened it a crack. He was shocked at what he could see through the slightly open door as he peeked into the garage. He took in the scene in a quick second. His mother, the woman who told his older sister sex was a waste of time, was bent over the hood of her car with her sun dress bunched up over her back. Her nylon panties lay on the cement floor, still wrapped around one ankle. One arm was held behind her back and the other was beneath her. Her long blond hair tumbled over onto the bright blue paint like a spill of sand. He could see that the front of her dress was unbuttoned almost to her waist, her large tits spilling out onto the hood of the car. A large, black man was standing behind her, his pants down around his ankles. Marty could see his huge, dark cock sticking out in front of him. He couldn't believe he was about to watch his mother get fucked, and by a black man. Such a thing was still taboo in their small Alabama town. He knew his mother would be shunned by friends and family alike if anyone found out. "Now I'm going to fuck you good, bitch." Marty could hear the man say. "You're gonna love my big, hard cock. You want it, don't you?" "Nooo!" Marty heard his mother yell. "Oh, god, please don't do this!" She started raising herself off the car but the man let go of her arm and put his big hand on her back. He pushed her down until her tits were mashed beneath her against the metal and she was up on her toes. He slapped her ass with his other hand. Smack! The sound seemed to reverberate through Marty's head. He heard his mother groan, "Nooo," just before another loud smack filled his ears. He could see red hand prints rising on the white flesh of her ass as she whimpered under the sting. Marty felt his cock stirring. When the next blow landed Marty's cock jumped, and he could feel it swelling. As he watched the stranger smack his mother's ass and listened to her groan, his cock grew harder and more insistent, until he finally unzipped his fly and took his aching hard-on out of the cramped confines of his jeans to stroke it. Marty was fascinated as he watch the man step forward until his thick cock was nestled between his mom's ass cheeks. "Now tell me you want me to fuck you." he demanded. Her face was turned away from Marty. He wished he could see the look on her face while she was getting fucked, but he didn't want her to see him watching her either. He watched the stranger pull her legs apart and heard her scream, "Nooo!" again. The man didn't listen, he pushed the full length of his shaft all the way into her pussy so hard he lifted her completely off the floor. Marty was stroking his own cock as he watched the big man slam his cock into his mother time after time. Every few strokes, the man would slap her hard on the ass again, making her groan. He could see a sheen of sweat appearing on the man's muscled back, and the red welts rising on her white skin. The stranger began grunting with every thrust into the helpless woman in front of him. Marty could see the moisture seeping out at the juncture of her wet pussy and the massive dick that was impaling her. Her juices were dripping down her thighs, and her moans became those of obvious pleasure, rising in pitch as she began to thrust back at her assailant. "Nooo!" Marty heard his mother cry out again, but it didn't sound like she was protesting anything. She began to thrash about, groaning out, "No, no, no," again and again as she came. The strange black man just kept ruthlessly fucking her, every hard thrust lifting her up on her toes. Marty held onto himself tightly, just watching in awe for a couple of minutes as the massive black dick kept disappearing and reappearing, glistening and slick with his mother's cum. The wet sounds of their fucking made his cock throb. He knew he wouldn't be able to keep from cumming if he even moved right now. Marty watched the man pound his giant black cock into his mother, her body tossed back and forth by his tremendously forceful fucking. Her arms flailing out in front of her, her weight seemed to be centered on her tits, her body pivoting back and forth on the flattened globes, helpless against the onslaught of his immense shaft. "Easy. EASY!" she cried out as, however impossible, the man slammed into her even harder. Each time his mother's invader plunged forward, Marty could see the wetness spattering from their frenzied joining. The man began to grunt each time his hips shot forward, his hands on his victim's hips, bringing her back into him with deliberate force. Marty could see the sweat running from the man's brow, trickling down off his chin to splash on his mother's red bottom. Her moans became higher pitched once more as the big man continued to batter her insides. Marty's cock was throbbing, needing to release his own hot cum that boiled in his balls. He began slowly pumping his hand up and down his own stiffness, stifling a groan as he stroked himself. As his mother cried out, "Oh god!" and began to writhe and twist under her assailant, the man impaling her stood still and held her wriggling butt against himself. He threw his head back and groaned loudly, his mouth wide open. Quickly he withdrew from the still moaning, quivering woman in front of him, his cock still spitting cum as he stepped backward. The mysterious man pulled up his pants, grabbed his shirt off the floor, and left out the side door in seconds. Marty's mother was still bent over the hood of the car, long drips of cum pooling on the floor as it trickled from her gaping pussy down her legs. She started to get up off the car, so Marty went to his room. He finished jacking himself off thinking of everything he had seen in the garage; of how hard the man had been fucking his mother and how much she seemed to love the intense pounding she got from the stranger's enormous cock. Later Marty overheard his mother talking to her best girlfriend. "I know he was raping me, Glenda," she said, "but I never enjoyed getting fucked so much in my life!" After listening to her tell her friend in detail about the incident, Marty went back to his room and stroked himself to another orgasm reliving it from his mother's point of view. He never told anyone he knew, hoping he could see something like that again. Marty's Mom Takes on the Town Ch. 2 Howard Wilson was bored. His regular Saturday night sex with his wife, Selena, was the same every single week. She would suck him just enough to get him hard, then lay back while he mounted her and finished. He could tell she faked her orgasms, he could hear the difference when she thought he couldn't hear her in the shower afterward. He hadn't cared. If she wanted to fake with him what did it matter? The first time Howard heard Selena in the shower was quite by accident. He usually laid there and fell asleep after they had sex, but that one time he got up to use the bathroom. He opened the bathroom door and stopped in the doorway. He could see her lovely form, almost shadowy through the steamy shower door. She was soaping herself, her hands sliding over her ample breasts. Then he realized she was doing more than rubbing herself with soap. Howard watched as Selena rubbed and tweaked her nipples, her hands full as she squeezed and massaged her luscious tits. Fascinated because he didn't even know Selena masturbated, he kept watching as her hand slid lower across her stomach and between her legs. She put one leg up on the side of the tub and leaned back against the tub wall so she was almost facing him. He figured she had her eyes closed, since she gave no indication that she saw him. He saw her hand begin moving up and down against her pussy, her fair skin a flash across her dark pubic hair. He couldn't believe it, but his cock was coming back to life as he watched his wife stroking herself. Selena was making little whimpering noises as her fingers rubbed slowly up and down. Howard stroked his growing cock rapidly as he gazed intently at her. This show she was providing was much hotter than the sex they'd had a little while ago. Selena's hand moved back and forth from nipple to nipple, pinching and pulling on them. She moaned softly, then louder as she increased the speed with which she rubbed her clit. Her legs spread wide, her hand was a blur against her pussy. At last her steady moaning broke into a cry as her orgasm peaked. Howard was happily surprised to find himself shooting a jet of cum into the air as Selena groaned and whimpered and shook. He had never cum again so quickly a second time and had to hold himself against the door frame for a minute. He had to move though, when his wife turned the water off. He didn't want her to see him. He wanted to be able to watch her again. Now even secretly watching her was becoming almost boring. Howard still got off on it. That she didn't know he was there made up for the sameness of it. But it just wasn't enough to totally satisfy him any more. He wanted something more from his wife, now he just had to figure out what that was. * * * Selena Wilson was standing in her bedroom wondering how it would be when her husband got home. Would he be able to tell she had been fucked by someone else? "I don't look any different," she thought as she gazed at herself in the mirror. She didn't think her eyes would give her away. "He hardly even looks at me anyway." She hoped she wouldn't give away her feelings when they went to bed. She didn't know what to do. She hadn't been excited about sex between them anyway, now she was even more dissatisfied. She wanted that rush, that wild, out of control feeling she had in the garage. Selena thought back to earlier that week in the garage, how she felt when the intruder had forced her over the hood of her car. She shuddered as she remembered the rough way he had thrust his whole length inside her at once. How she had cum so hard while he was slamming his immense cock to the hilt as hard as he could over and over again. Her hand wandered down to the waistband of her skirt and slid beneath it. She pushed past the elastic of her underwear and down through the downy thatch of dark hair until her fingers pushed her lips apart and she could feel the moisture gathering there. She slid one finger inside, then up to brush her clit. She sighed as she heard a car door slam outside. She knew Howard was home. She might as well go face him now. * * * Selena picked up the phone and dialed her best friend Glenda's number. Howard had left for his end of the week trip out of town, and wouldn't be back until Saturday afternoon. They'd had sex while he was home, the same as it always was, except this time she hadn't gotten out of bed to get off in the shower afterward. She hadn't bothered because she hadn't been excited enough to make the effort. "Hello," Glenda answered the phone. Marty came out of his room and stopped at the top of the stairs when he heard his mother's voice. "Hi, it's Selena. I wanted to ask you something." She knew Glenda liked to go out and have fun. She had told Selena of her exploits often enough. She was always talking about how this guy or that guy was hung so big or so good in bed. Selena knew Glenda would be up for what she had in mind. "Well, shoot, 'Lena, you know you can ask me anything. What can I help you with?" Glenda would do anything for her best girlfriend since junior high. Heaven knows Selena had done enough throughout high school to help her cover her butt, she owed her a few and then some. "I want to go out." Selena answered. "Okay, you know I'm ready to take you out for some fun any night of the week. It's about time! When and where do you want to go?" Glenda was surprised. She knew Howard wouldn't like it. He considered Glenda a loose woman, and didn't want Selena to have anything to do with her. "I want to go wherever I can find a man, Glenda. I want to get laid tonight." Selena answered quickly, almost unable to believe she had actually voiced her thoughts. She remembered the fear and excitement she had felt bent over her car. She had actually enjoyed the way the strange man had handled her, the way he had taken her so roughly. Selena could feel her nipples hardening as she remembered the stranger and his violation of her. She never dreamed she would be aroused by getting smacked on her ass, but here she was becoming aroused by it all over again. She could feel herself getting wet as she thought of how he had slammed into her so hard he had lifted her feet off the cement floor. That he had left her there in that degrading position, his cum still dripping down her legs, only made the flush of need that rose through her body more intense. She wanted to have that wild, out of control feeling again. She came back to focus hearing Glenda calling her name. Marty couldn't believe what he was overhearing! His mom was looking for another man to fuck. He knew she had liked the experience in the garage! Was she after another big cock to fuck her without mercy? If she was, Marty just hoped he would get a chance to see it. He knew his parents had sex while his father was home, he had heard their bed squeaking. His sister, Jeanie, had the bedroom that backed against their parents' room until she went to college. She'd told Marty about overhearing them every Saturday night. When Jeanie had spent the night at her friend's, Marty had sneaked into her room when his parents went to bed so he could listen. Sure enough, after a few minutes the bed started squeaking, just a little bit, but in a steady rhythm. Marty had taken his cock out then and stroked it until he came all over his sister's bedspread. It had taken some talking the next day to convince his mom that he was cleaning his sister's room to be nice so he could wash the bedcover without his actions being detected. After that he took a towel with him. "Are you sure, Hon?" Glenda was really surprised now. Was this really her friend she was talking to? "If you're sure, you know I've got some friends I would love to introduce you to, and I know they'd like you." "Hey, Mom!" Marty called as he went down the stairs, loudly enough his mother couldn't help but know he was there. "I'm going over to Sam's for the night if you don't need me for anything." He kissed her cheek as he went past her into the kitchen. "Okay, Marty, you have fun, Sweetie. I'll see you tomorrow." she answered him. Marty opened and closed the back door, then tiptoed back over where he could hear his mom making arrangements to meet her friend. He understood Glenda was going to set her up with somebody she could trust to bring home with her. He liked Glenda. She always dressed in short skirts and shirts that showed lots of cleavage. She was a few years younger than his mom even. When she stretched to get something off a shelf once, Marty had caught a glimpse of her panties. They were red. That became his favorite color. As Selena said good bye to Glenda, Marty opened and closed the door again, as if he'd just come back in. "Just wanted to get a soda." he said as he rummaged in the fridge, smirking the whole time. "Bye now," he said as he actually walked out the door this time. Marty watched from across the street as his mom left later that evening. He was grinning to his friend Sam, who was still gaping like an idiot. Marty had just finished describing the scene in the garage to him. "You're lyin' to me! There's no way you watched your mom get screwed by some black dude, man!" Sam knew Marty listened in on his folks, he had told him about that, too. But this was different, this was actually seeing it. Sam was awestruck. Even if it was a lie, Sam could feel his cock twitching in his pants. He had checked Marty's mom out more than once. She was hot! Many times at night he'd whack himself off while he thought of burying his face and his dick between her gorgeous melons. "No way have I ever lied to you." Marty paused. "Well except that one time with Melissa Carter in seventh grade, but I swear to you all I did was cop a feel." Sam couldn't get his mind off the idea of Marty's mom bent over in front of him, her pussy waiting to feel his cock. He shook his head. What was that about Marty copping a feel? "What?" he asked, "You copped a feel on your mom?" "Do you ever listen?" Marty looked at his friend. "I'm going home and wait for her to bring some guy home tonight, then I'm going to watch him fuck her too." "Whoa! I can't believe you! What if they catch you?" Sam was starting to think he might like to see that. If he couldn't fuck her, it would be awesome watching her give it to somebody else. "They won't catch me." Marty was feeling pretty confident. "If she's getting it on at all like with that other guy, they won't have a clue that I'm there." Marty waited in his room, all three of the magazines he had retrieved from under his mattress spread out on his bed. His cock was hard in anticipation of what he hoped to witness. That and the graphic pictures of women getting fucked every which way were making him leak precum to stain the front of his sweat pants. He reached down to give his hard on an absentminded rub now and then between pages. He almost jumped up when he heard a car pull in the drive, and then another. He could hear the garage door opening. His mother never parked in the garage. Marty smiled. Of course she wouldn't want her new friend's car to be gaped at by the neighbors. Marty was surprised to hear them coming up the stairs in less than five minutes. He was impressed. He knew his mom was horny from her phone call earlier. If she was this hot to get to bed with this guy, he didn't think he'd have any problem watching at least some of the action. Marty's Mom Takes on the Town Ch. 3 Selena climbed the stairs a little unsteadily. She'd had just a little more to drink than was comfortable. She shouldn't have driven home, but she didn't want to have to explain to her son where her car was in the morning. The man right behind her gave her a little poke in her bottom as she reached the top of the stairs. She jumped, then giggled. "Don't worry," she said with only a slight slur, "there's plenty of me to last all night." Marty heard his mom giggle and smiled wickedly. He quietly checked the video camera to make sure the battery was in right and the light was turned off. He wanted to get a couple minutes on tape so he could prove to Sam he was telling the truth. Then he was going to stand there and watch all the action until he had to go back to his room and make himself cum. He waited a few minutes after he heard his mom's bedroom door close, then picked up the camera and slowly opened his own door. He peeked out, then stealthily crept down to her door. He put his ear to the panel and listened. He heard a man's voice, then his mother giggled again. When Marty heard groaning a few minutes later, he figured it was safe to try and open the door. Very slowly he twisted the handle. He had practiced when he first came back to the house, until he could open and close the door without a sound. He eased it open only about a half inch. He could see his mother on her knees at the foot of her bed. He opened it a little more. There was a man sitting on the bed with his head leaned back. Marty's mom was bent down with his large cock in her mouth. His own cock ached at the thought of how it would feel to have a warm mouth gliding back and forth over it. Marty raised the video camera. He had to get a shot of this. The video camera rolled silently while he watched his mother suck a stranger's cock in his father's bedroom. He decided after a minute to keep taping, that way he could watch it all over again whenever he wanted. Or whenever no one else was home anyway. He grinned at the thought of having his mom on tape giving head. He'd record her banging away with the guy too. Marty almost dropped the video camera when another man came into view. This man was big, towering over his mom as she knelt on the floor. His ebony skin contrasted sharply with her pale skin and blond hair. The man watched her slide her wet mouth up and down the other man's cock for a few minutes as he stroked his own huge erection. "Hey, 'Naldo, she any good?" he asked the man sitting on the bed. "I think I want to get a little of that action," he growled at her. "She's all right," the man his mother was servicing replied with a smile. "Don't worry, Carl, you'll get your turn. Carl watched for a moment, then stepped up next to Selena. "How'd you like to try some dark meat?" the black man asked as he bent his knees and stroked the head of his cock across her cheek. Marty watched his mom follow the caress of the big man's cock like an infant to a nipple. He sat down on the bed and she crawled over and took the round, purpled head of his cock into her mouth. She wrapped her hand around the wide base and sucked it like a lollipop. "That's right, suck it," the big man growled. "Suck me good and I'll fill your pussy with my big, hard cock." Selena began sliding her mouth up and down over his thick shaft, it's fat head hitting the back of her throat only halfway down. She gagged and tried to back off, but he wouldn't let her get away. He put his hands on her head and held her over his erection. "I don't think she's ever sucked a cock before, 'Naldo," said the man with his own member stuffed in Selena's mouth. "You ever suck you husband's cock?" he asked her as he lifted her off him by her hair. "Yes," Selena answered with a sharp intake of breath. "I suck my husband's cock." "You're lyin'," he challenged her. "I bet you've never got him off with your mouth, have you?" "No," she admitted, "he's never cum in my mouth." "Well I'm not here to teach you how. I'm gonna take my stiff dick and fuck your pussy until you scream. You're gonna love it." Selena felt a thrill run through her as he told her what he was going to do. Her husband had never told her anything he wanted her to do to him. She knew how good his cock was going to feel, stretching her pussy and pounding into her until she was cumming. She felt a rush of moisture between her thighs at the thought. Marty was excited just listening to the man tell his mom how he was going to fuck her. He couldn't wait to actually see it. He reached down with his free hand and rubbed a few times at his throbbing hard-on through his sweat pants. Just the merest touch of his fingertips made his cock bounce in anticipation. The wet spot on the front of his dark blue pants was getting bigger. He wanted to free his aching member, but he knew there was still more action to come. He wanted to get plenty on tape before he put the camera away and went back to his room to relieve himself. Marty continued to watch through the camera's viewfinder as his mom got up off her knees. He saw Carl grab her and pull her up on her tiptoes toward his face. He kissed her forcefully, his fingers digging into the flesh of her upper arms as she was lifted off the floor. Carl set Selena back on her feet and pushed her toward his friend. "You take her first. When you get done with her I'm going to wear her out." 'Naldo reached out from where he was sitting and grabbed Selena's arms. He pulled her down on top of him. "Climb up here and take a ride, sweetheart. Make us both feel good." Selena crawled up on top of 'Naldo and straddled him on all fours. Marty had a perfect view of his mother's rounded ass as she settled down on the cock the man held up to her pussy. He watched through the lens as she began to rise and fall on the man beneath her. He could hear her groan as his whole length slid inside her. "Oh, yesss..." 'Naldo hissed as Selena rode him. He put his hands on either side of her butt and pushed her down hard each time she rose to the tip of his cock. Each time their bodies met he grunted with the force. Carl watched intently as the two on the bed fucked, slowly stroking himself. He kept his eyes on Selena's pussy, watching 'Naldo's cock slide in and out, her juices glistening on his shaft. "Mmm..." he murmured as he eyed the way her sopping pussy engulfed his friend. He walked over to stand between his friend's legs. Marty had a good view as Carl pushed his mother down so she was resting on 'Naldo's chest. Her ample breasts swelled out the sides as he held her down. He pressed his cock up against her next to his friend and began pushing himself inside her wet pussy. "Oh, nooo..." Selena protested as she felt him trying to enter her. "Wait! No... please!" she cried out as Carl kept forcing his way in. But it was too late. He held tightly to her hips and shoved in further, stretching her pussy more than she thought she could take. "Uunnnggghhh," Selena groaned as Carl kept pushing inside her. She tried to wriggle away, but she was well pinned between the two men. Finally, the man gave a hard thrust and was buried in her up to his balls. Selena shrieked as her inner walls stretched to fit him in alongside his friend. "God, Carl, she was tight anyway..." 'Naldo groaned as his friend began move, his cock making incredible friction inside Selena's snug walls. Carl's movements thrust Selena forward, and 'Naldo shoved her back toward him each time. The two men fucked her relentlessly, shoving her back and forth impaled between them. Marty watched in awe as the two men used his mother's cunt. Marty could hear the three of them panting and grunting. He could hear the slap of Carl's balls as he pounded into his mom, and the wet sounds as he moved in and out of her. Marty's own breathing was rapid, his cock about to explode all on it's own. He kept the video camera pointed at them, though. This was too hot to not get it all. Selena just tried keep herself from flopping like a rag doll as the two men fucked her. She had never felt so stretched as she was at that moment, so out of control. She was their helpless fuck toy, and she reveled in the pure sluttiness of having two cocks inside her at once. Both men were grunting with each deep stroke of Carl's cock. 'Naldo was about as pinned as she was, with her on top of him and Carl driving into her furiously from behind. The smell and sound of sex filled the room. "Oh, god..." Selena groaned out as she felt her approaching orgasm. "Yes, fuck me! Yes!" she almost screamed out. She knew it was going to be huge. Then the first wave broke. Her body almost took on a life of it's own as she thrashed between the two men, her cunt walls squeezing hard around their cocks as she came. Marty heard his mom moan loud and long. He could feel his balls riding high, almost up against the base of his cock as he listened to her cum. He watched as the two men reacted to her cumming body squeezing them even harder. "I can't hold out any longer, Carl," he heard 'Naldo groaned to his friend. "I'm gonna cum..." He added more of his own hip motion to the activity and set Selena off again. She was bouncing between the two men, out of control, and didn't want it to stop. Carl just picked up his pace, working his cock faster in and out of Selena. Every jolt was like a magic stroke, extending her orgasm on and on. Again and again she peaked as he continued his pounding. Suddenly Carl stood still with his hands on Selena's hips, holding her against him. He threw his head back, his mouth wide open, but the roar Marty expected to hear never came out. Instead he stood there, his mouth still agape and his hips rocking back and forth, while his balls emptied their load into Selena. 'Naldo was still groaning, and trying to help hold up a shaky Selena. Carl finally released her and stepped back as he and 'Naldo slipped from her cum soaked pussy. Marty could see the two loads of cum oozing from her red and swollen cunt. The two men gently rolled her over onto her back. He lowered the camera and silently closed the door. He didn't want to be caught now. Marty went back to his room and put the tape in the vcr. He rewound it as he took his clothes off and then sat back on his bed as he pushed play. He figured he wouldn't last very far into watching it, the way his balls were ready to fire, but that was the great thing about a video tape. You could watch it over and over and over again. Marty's Mom Takes On The Town Ch. 4 Selena Wilson sat up in her bed slowly. The previous night's activities had taken their toll and she was a little tender. The last thing she remembered was the two men tucking her in after they had gently bathed her. She smiled. They had both been sweet afterward, making sure she was okay, bringing her down with caresses and soft words. Selena looked at the clock. It was already well into the morning, almost ten o'clock. She took a few minutes to remember all of the night before. By the time the two men finished with her, she had been a dripping mess of cum and sweat. Their stamina and imagination had surprised and delighted Selena. Both men had cum in and on her several times. They had thoroughly used her mouth and her pussy before they left just before dawn. She got up and took a cool shower to wake up. Her daughter was supposed to be home for a visit later that evening, and she wanted to do some shopping before she arrived. She stripped everything off the bed and tossed it in the washer before she left. Marty watched his mother's car leave the drive. He turned on his TV and retrieved his secret tape from under the mattress. He'd watched it quietly the night before, but today he was going to turn the sound up and enjoy the whole experience. He knew he had a couple of hours before his mom came home, and he wanted to make the most of it. He sat there on the end of his bed and watched as his mother slid her mouth over first one man's cock and then another. His own cock was already stiff and demanding attention. He closed his hand around it and began slowly stroking himself as he sat fully engaged in the scene that was playing out on the television screen. Selena finished her shopping and started on her way home. She drove carefully through the city, but once she hit the freeway she let her mind wander to the night before. The thoughts of the previous night with the two men her friend Glenda had introduced her to made Selena flush. She had never before imagined having a threesome with two men, but with a few drinks and the encouragement of her wild friend she had done just that. The memories of being pinned between the two men while they shared her pussy made her clit throb. She had felt so full, her inner walls stretched like they had never been while fucking. Selena let her hand slip between her legs. She pulled her skirt up until it was bunched around her waist. She slid her hand inside her panties and pushed further down between her legs. She was swollen and wet from her memories, and still a little tender. She softly stroked up and down her moist slit, her mind filled with the sounds and sensations she had experienced with the two men fucking her at once. She slipped a finger inside herself, and then spread the wetness up over her clit. "Mmm..." Selena moaned at the current that sped through her. She continued to gently massage her clit with her fingers. She could feel the tension building in her like a watch spring being wound. She tried hard to keep her eyes focused on driving while her mind was caught up in her impending orgasm. Selena was brought quickly back to the present by the trill of a siren flipped on and off quickly. She looked up in her mirror to see a patrol car with it's lights on behind her. "Great," she muttered as she looked for a suitable place to pull over. There was an exit for a little park just coming up on the right, so she slowed and took the exit and came to a stop in the parking lot. There weren't any other cars around, as it was early fall and the air was already becoming crisp. She rolled her window down and waited as the police officer got out of his car and walked up to her door. She instantly noticed how attractive he looked in his uniform. He was tall, with an imposing physique. The sunglasses he wore lent a little mystery to his appearance, and his square jaw added to the look of strength in his body. "Just the type that should be in uniform," she thought as he approached. "Afternoon, Ma'am." he spoke pleasantly enough. "Would you please step out of your vehicle?" "Why do I need to get out of my car?" Selena asked the officer. "Don't you just want my license and registration?" "Just step out of the car, Ma'am." he replied as he took a step back and his hand moved toward his hip. A shiver went up her spine as Selena opened the door and stepped on to the pavement. She didn't know why, but for some reason this man thought she was dangerous. "Turn around and put your hands on the car please." he directed her. Selena complied, still confused as to why he was taking these measures with her. She shuddered as he roughly patted her down, his hands moving over her butt and between her legs. She felt a strange combination of fear and arousal as his hands moved over her. The officer snapped a cuff on one of her wrists before Selena realized he had taken them off his belt. He pulled her arms behind her and cuffed them together behind her back. Selena felt suddenly helpless, but still the same feelings of arousal coursed through her as he turned her to face him. "Now I would like to see your license and registration," he finally said. She looked at his shirt front for a name tag. "My license is in the zipper compartment in my purse, Officer Holmes, and the registration is clipped to the visor," she answered him as calmly as she could. "You can get them if you want." Inside she was trembling with mixed feelings about being handcuffed and helpless in a deserted park. Was she going to be arrested? He reached into the car and got her license and registration and carefully studied both items. At that moment his radio buzzed, and the dispatcher's voice came on. "Attention all units. The suspect sought in connection with the robbery at Golden Valley Savings and Loan has been apprehended." "What is that about?" Selena asked. "Why do you have me in handcuffs?" "A car fitting the description of your vehicle was used in a robbery this afternoon, Ma'am. You were speeding and I had to consider you a suspect," Officer Holmes replied. "I suppose I was speeding. But now that you know I'm not a suspect in this robbery, you can take off the handcuffs," she spoke as she started to turn away from him. "Would you please take them off?" She wondered why he was just standing there. She could not tell anything from his expression because of the mirrored sunglasses he wore. It was a little unnerving. "No, Ma'am, I won't take them off. You were speeding and driving slightly erratically. You did not signal as you pulled off the highway. And now I see that your registration is expired. I think I'm going to have to take you in." "But..." Selena was stunned. She couldn't believe he would arrest her for such minor things! She looked at him incredulously as he stood there. His face showed nothing. "I can tell you are upset at the thought," he spoke. "I might be persuaded to change my mind." He smiled for the first time, if only slightly. It only took Selena a moment to realize he was telling her he would let her go if she would have sex with him. And only a moment more for her to decide she not only would be willing, but the thought was arousing to her. She looked up at the police officer, her head tilted to the side. "I would do almost anything to fix this little problem..." "Then come with me," he said as he pulled her around to the other side of his car by her cuffed arms. "I'm going to fuck you and then I'll let you go on your way." He opened the passenger door of his patrol car and shoved her roughly over the seat. Her face was mashed against the vinyl of the seat, her bottom up in the air. He quickly flipped her skirt up over her cuffed arms and grabbed her panties. He didn't waste any time pulling her panties down, he took one side in each hand and ripped them from her. She felt his fingers prodding her between her legs, finding her wet with excitement. "Ahh... you like it rough. That's good." He sounded like he was enjoying himself. "I'm going to give it to you just how you like it." Selena heard a sliding sound, and then he shoved her legs apart with his feet. She felt something cold bump between her legs. She guessed it was his nightstick. He rubbed it back and forth, the cool wood sliding easily covered in her copious juices. The officer reached down and spread her open with one hand, and brought the end of his nightstick to the source of her wetness. "Surely he's not thinking of fucking me with that!" Selena thought as he began to push it against her. He pushed it inside her a couple of inches. "No, wait!" Selena protested. She was afraid now. A man could only be so hard, but that stick of wood could hurt, and he had given no indication he would take it easy on her. In fact, she had thought as he had shoved her over the seat of his car that he would have no regard to her comfort at all. "Too late for that, slut," he told her. "You said you'd do just about anything to get out of here, and I'm taking you at your word." Selena realized her helplessness. Bent over his car seat with her arms beginning to ache in their restraints, she was both afraid that he might hurt her and excited for the same reason. She figured he had radioed in the stop when he had pulled her over, so she was safe from serious harm, but still there was the unknown. He continued to work his nightstick slowly into her until she felt it bump deep against her inner walls. He slid it back and plunged it into her again, but not quite as far. He began a quick, steady rhythm of short strokes. Selena moaned as he found her clit and pinched it lightly between his thumb and finger. He wiggled her clit back and forth a few times then let go. "I love a hot slut like you," he growled in her ear. "I'm gonna make you cum, and then I'm gonna stuff you full of my cock and make you cum again." He continued to fuck her with short strokes of his nightstick, and she could feel the wetness seeping from her with every outward stroke. She was getting close to cumming. "Mmmnnnhhh..." Selena moaned as he pinched her clit again. He kept pinching it and letting go, her clit swelling and throbbing as he played with it. He kept up a steady rhythm with the stick and before Selena could gasp, "I'm cumming," she was bucking against the nightstick which became his cock as her cunt was still spasming. He felt huge as he pushed into her. His cock spread her suddenly as he rammed himself in to the hilt. As his body met hers, the end of his cock touched deep within her. "Yesss..." the officer groaned as he held her hips and flexed his shaft inside her. He gave another satisfied groan as he felt her shudder, then began to fuck her steadily, slamming his cock in to the hilt with every stroke. She could hear him grunt each time he thrust himself into her, his thickness spreading her walls again and again. She was close to cumming again, she couldn't help it. "Oh, god!" Selena exclaimed, "Yes... I'm going to cum again!" In one more stroke she began to buck against him, her cunt squeezing him until he too shuddered. He held her still against him. "Oh, no, slut, I'm not done yet." He growled, bending over and biting her shoulder hard. "I'm going to enjoy this a bit longer." He flexed his cock a few more times, making Selena squirm against him. As soon as he began moving in and out of her again she knew she was going to cum again, and quickly. "That's it, slut, fuck my cock!" he bellowed as he began to slam her against him faster and harder. Helplessly Selena bounced between Officer Holmes and the car seat. Her body rocking with orgasm again, she felt his cock swell and then spasm, his cum filling her. She could feel a mixture of their juices oozing down her thighs as he kept stroking her with his swollen shaft. Finally he slipped from her with a grunt. "Hold still," Officer Holmes told Selena. He opened the back door and grabbed a towel out of the back seat. He carefully cleaned the cum from her thighs and pussy and pulled her skirt down. He uncuffed her wrists and rubbed them gently before letting them go. Selena stood up slowly, her legs unsteady. She turned and sat on the seat and looked up at Officer Holmes. For the first time he took off his sunglasses and met her eyes. Something caught his eye and he glanced to the side. He bent and picked her torn panties up and handed them to her. She smiled at him and put them back in his hand. He grinned and stuffed them in his pocket and put his sunglasses back on. The officer held out his hand to Selena. 'May I help you to your car?" he asked her. Selena took his hand and stood up. He walked her to her car and waited for a moment while she settled herself. Then he bent over and buckled her seat belt across her lap. "Thank you," he whispered in her ear as he stood back up. "Drive safe now," he said and shut Selena's car door. She turned her key in the ignition and watched him get into his own car. Selena shook her head in disbelief at herself as she drove out of the little park. What in the world had possessed her? She knew what had possessed her. After years of marriage and the same kind of boring sex almost every Saturday night she was reveling in doing something different. The workman who had assaulted her in the garage had awakened something in her, and she couldn't get enough, the wilder and rougher the better. Selena looked at her watch and noted she still had a few hours until her daughter would be home. She'd have enough time to shower and change before she started dinner. She drove home smiling. Marty's Mom Takes On The Town Ch. 5 Jeanie Wilson unlocked the front door and walked in. Her mom's car wasn't in the driveway, so she knew her mother wasn't home. She shrugged. She was about four hours early anyway. She set her suitcase in the kitchen and hung her coat in the hall closet. That was when she heard the faint noises drifting down from upstairs. Jeanie listened for a moment. It sounded like someone was having sex! She had sat many Saturday nights with her ear pressed to the wall adjacent to her parent's room until she started spending her weekends in search of her own. She knew when people were having sex. If her mom wasn't home, and her dad was gone until the weekend, who could it be? "Ohh..." she thought, "Could it be Marty?" Then "No way, it sounds like a grown man!" Jeanie's curious nature made it impossible for her to ignore the situation. She just had to investigate. Jeanie crept up the stairs. It was coming from Marty's room! She paused in front of his closed door, wanting to find out what in the world was going on, when she realized two things. She could tell it was coming from the television in his room, and she recognized her mother as one of the participants! Shocked, Jeanie opened the door slowly. Marty heard a small "oh!" behind him. He froze for a moment, then slowly turned, his hand still around his cock. He looked up at his sister standing in the doorway and back to the television set. He quickly leaped up and turned the set off, knowing it was far too late for that. He grabbed the towel on the end of his bed and covered himself with it as she walked in, knowing it was a little late for that too. "Well, well... what have you been up to, Marty?" Jeanie taunted him as she walked over to the vcr. She pushed rewind and turned around. "Don't be embarrassed, Marty. Everyone does it, even me." She turned back to the television and hit the "on" switch, then restarted the tape. "Let's see what my brother's been doing." The few seconds of lead passed, and the view of Selena on her knees giving a strange man a blow job came on. Jeanie's mouth dropped open, then she slowly closed it. She sat and watched the whole thing without a word, so stunned she didn't even realize when her hand went between her legs. She turned to Marty when the tape was over. "How did you manage this?" she asked. Then she giggled, looking at the towel tent in his lap. "And how ever are you going to manage that?" "Well if you hadn't come in, I would have managed just fine, thanks." Marty returned. "Now I guess I'll get over it." He glanced pointedly at her own hand in her lap. "Looks like you got something to manage yourself." "I told you everybody does it," Jeanie replied. "I do it all the time. Well, whenever I'm horny and I don't have my boyfriend around, that is. And once I even did it in front of him." "Wow." Marty was impressed. And his stiffness wasn't subsiding at all. If anything it was even more demanding. There was something too wild about listening to his sister tell him she masturbated in front of her boyfriend right after they watched their mother being fucked on tape. "I wish I could see that up close," Marty said. His hand brushed across his towel-covered cock almost absently before he settled it on his knee. "I've never even seen a pussy up close." "You're still a virgin? Oh, Marty!" Jeanie gaped at him. Then she asked, curious, "So how did you come by this tape?" "I filmed it myself." he answered. "I stood in the doorway and watched through the camera while she let two guys fuck her. It was awesome." "Wow," said Jeanie as she reached over and rewound the tape. "I can't believe you did that!" She hit the play button again and sat there watching and listening to the two men fuck her mother senseless. "Damn, that is so hot!" she exclaimed when the tape finished. "I can't believe Mom is such a slut! Has she ever done this before?" "I came home one day," Marty began, "and there was some guy fucking her in the garage. I watched it all as he slapped her hard on the ass and fucked her right off the floor. I heard her talking to Glenda after that and telling her how much she liked it. Then I heard Mom talk to her about setting her up to fuck somebody else, so I was ready. I didn't know it would be two guys!" "Watching that tape has made me so horny!" Jeanie looked sideways at Marty. "Do you really want to see what a girl looks like when she's masturbating?" "Yeah," Marty answered, "You got any really horny girlfriends?" "You want to watch me?" she asked him. It was Marty's turn to have his mouth drop open. "Right here? Right now?" was all he could manage. "Yes right here right now because I'm so horny I could almost cum from a single lick. But you better hurry and make up your mind because I'm starting to lose my enthusiasm." "Yes, please?" Marty croaked. He couldn't believe it. He had never thought of his sister like this, sure they had talked about sex, and she had even turned him on to their parent's habits, but she was his sister! Still, she was pretty hot. He knew his friend Sam would sell his own sister for five minutes in the sack with her, but then Sam would sell his sister for five minutes in the sack with anybody. Jeanie stood up and slid her shirt over her head. Even if she was his sister, she had great tits, no doubt about it. Just like their mom she was really stacked, but with the advantage of age, she wore no bra. Her nipples stood out from them, pointing right at Marty, it seemed to him. She turned around as she took off her jeans. He saw her ass first, and Marty wondered for a moment if his sister liked getting spanked like their mother obviously did. Then Jeanie turned around. Marty saw her light brown curls and felt his cock twitch under the towel. Jeanie got up on the bed, and moved to the middle. She reclined on Marty's pillows and slid her hands between her legs. Marty turned sideways and adjusted his towel. He didn't say a word as Jeanie bent her knees and spread her legs and he was looking straight at her beautiful pussy. "Now just watch," Jeanie said as she looked away from him. She slid both hands up and began to play with her tits, her hands all over them, kneading and squeezing and caressing. She pulled and twisted on her nipples until they were rosy and swollen. Marty watched carefully as she began to squirm on the bed a little. Jeanie moved a hand down over her stomach to her pussy. Marty watched her softly stroke her outer lips, pulling and teasing at her hair as she felt all of herself. Slowly, she worked her way inward, her fingertips not missing a bit of skin as she teased herself. He could see her lips separate, a glimmer of moisture between them as she rubbed herself more firmly. Finally Jeanie slipped a finger right between them. In seconds he could see her finger was slippery from her own juices. She added another finger and began pulling her inner lips apart with them as she stroked up and down. Marty just watched in awe as she exposed more and more of her pink flesh to him. When she added a third finger, she slipped the middle one into herself. Marty heard her little sigh as she began to fuck herself with that finger, then another, and then a third. Slowly Jeanie worked her fingers in and out of herself. He could see and hear more of her wetness as her fingers squished in and out of her wet hole. She started making little sighing sounds under her breath as her other hand pulled at her nipples even harder, pinching them almost flat between her finger and thumb. He watched as her bottom started lifting off the bed just a little to meet her hand. He was getting so hot he was starting to sweat, just watching her pussy swallow her fingers over and over again. He took the towel from his lap to wipe his face, and felt his cock spring from under it. His hand instinctively closed around it as he watched Jeanie getting more and more into her own pleasure. Her eyes almost closed, he was sure she no longer even cared if he was in the room. Moans escaping her lips every couple of strokes, she took her hand from her tits and moved it to her clit. She spread some of the wetness from her other fingers up over her clit and began rubbing it with quick little circles. "Ohhh... yesss..." Jeanie moaned as her movements became a blur. Marty watched as her fingers pumped rapidly in and out of her cunt accompanied by even faster motion over her clit. He couldn't help but stroke his cock in time with her movements. His balls had been wanting to cum since he had watched the tape the first time that afternoon. Jeanie had caught him the second time through it. "Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh... god..." Jeanie exclaimed as she bucked against her own two hands. Marty watched as the fluid leaked around her fingers. Her pussy actually made a sucking sound as she pressed her hands against herself and arched upward. Marty choked back a groan as his cum spewed from the end of his cock and onto the floor beside the bed. He didn't take his eyes of Jeanie's still twitching pussy until she pulled her fingers from it and licked them off. "Try it sometime, you'll like it," she taunted a gaping Marty. "Now if you haven't gotten it all sticky yet, throw me that towel." Marty tossed her his towel and picked up a T-shirt from the floor. He cleaned up his mess and slid into a pair of jeans while his sister put her own clothes on. It wasn't a minute later that they heard their mother calling from the bottom of the stairs. "Marty, are you home?" Marty's Mom Takes on the Town Ch. 6 "Coming, Mom!" Marty called to his mother. Jeanie and Marty came out of his room and said hello to Selena from the top of the stairs. She greeted them both affectionately and took her bags of groceries into the kitchen. She set everything on the counter and went upstairs to her room, passing the two of them on the way to the living room, already involved in a debate about what kind of music they were going to listen to. Selena went up to her room and kicked off her heels on the way to her bathroom. She turned the tap on and adjusted the temperature, then quickly stripped off the rest of her clothes and got under the hot spray. She stood there for a moment, letting the water spill over her, then grabbed the soap. As she lathered herself, Selena thought of her experience with the officer who had pulled her over. She was still surprised at her behavior, but she didn't regret it. She had enjoyed being cuffed and fucked hard while bent over the seat of the officer's car. She had liked how he'd ripped off her panties and fucked her with his nightstick, making her feel so nasty for agreeing to fuck him. Selena finished her shower and dressed while she thought about the wild things she'd done lately. Howard hadn't noticed there was anything different about her when he'd been home for the weekend. There hadn't been anything different about him, either, she sighed. She went downstairs to the kitchen to fix dinner for herself and her children. Howard wouldn't be home until Friday, so frozen pizza would do. The kids would love it, and she didn't mind. Maybe they could make popcorn later and all watch a movie together. It had been a long time since they'd spent an evening together like that. Selena smiled. * * * * * Howard Wilson was restless. Three of his clients had canceled appointments this trip. He had one more meeting at 11:00 in the morning and then he could go home a day early. "To what?" he asked himself. He didn't know what was wrong, but things between Selena and himself seemed even more distant than usual the last time he was home. He wondered if his marriage was headed for divorce. He didn't think Selena was happy. Howard called room service and canceled the dinner he had just ordered and left his room. He didn't know where he was going to end up, but he wasn't going to stay in his room for another boring night away from home. He flagged a cab at the curb and got in. "I'm looking for someplace to go have a few drinks," Howard told the driver. "I'm tired of sitting in my hotel night after night on these trips." "I've got just the place for a guy like you," answered the cabby. "Lucky's is a good bar. I think you'll like it." "Sounds fine," Howard replied. He didn't really care. He just wanted to get out for a while. "Promises, promises," Howard thought as he saw the flashing neon sign when they pulled into the lot. He walked into the place and noticed there seemed to be a surplus of women. The sign on the specials board announced "Ladies' Night". Howard laughed to himself. Wouldn't you know... ladies' night at Lucky's. That was too funny. Not much good for a guy like him to hit a place like this on ladies' night. He had never even thought about being unfaithful to his wife, ever. Howard took a seat at the end of the bar. The place wasn't overly full, but seemed to have a good crowd. The music wasn't so loud you couldn't hold a conversation with someone. Not that he had anyone to converse with, but he could at least order a drink without shouting. He ordered a rum and coke and sat sipping it and watching the crowd. There was a good mix of ages amongst the patrons, so he didn't feel any more out of place than any other man who never went to a bar at night without his wife. He was well into nursing his second drink along when he noticed someone had walked up beside him. "Is this stool taken?" a feminine voice asked. Howard turned to see a pretty young woman standing next to him. She couldn't have been more than thirty. "No, no one's sitting there," he replied. "Have a seat." He couldn't figure out why she'd want to sit here at the bar next to him when there were still a couple of empty tables and other empty seats at the bar including the next stool over, but he wasn't going to be rude. "Thanks," she said as she sat down. "My name's Kelly, what's yours?" she asked him. Kelly had watched him from across the room for about an hour before she got the nerve to approach him. Kelly had waited for two reasons. She figured either he was married or gay, and she wanted to see if anyone joined him. He didn't look like he was used to being out by himself. She thought he was the best looking 'older' man she'd seen in ages. She'd always liked older men. She hadn't dated much in high school, being uninterested in the boys around her and too young for most of the men she did like. "I'm Howard," he replied, suddenly wishing he was 10 years younger. Kelly was pretty, her blue eyes seeming to dance at some secret amusement, and the corners of her mouth naturally upturned. Her long dark hair fell over one shoulder and sexily across her face when she turned. Howard had noticed her great figure right away. She wasn't quite as big breasted as his wife, but almost. Her trim waist curved into full hips, and he felt a sudden flush of desire to know what it would feel like to hold her naked body against his, then swept it away as quickly as it had come. He was married. Besides, she had to be at least 15 years younger than him. There was no way she would be interested. "So what are you in town for," he heard Kelly ask. "Business or pleasure?" "What makes you think I'm a visitor?" Howard asked her. "The suit, for one," she answered laughing. "And maybe the fact that you looked like a scared rabbit when I asked if I could sit down beside you. You're married, I see. Don't worry, Hon, I won't bite... unless you ask real nice," she finished with a wink and a grin. Howard smiled back at her. "This wasn't so bad," he thought. She was nice, as well as pretty to look at. It would be fun to spend a little time with her. Kelly looked pointedly at Howard's glass. "You're almost empty," she said as she signaled the bartender. "Another one of those for him," she said, "and I'll take one too." She looked at Howard after she paid the bartender for the drinks. "That's to keep you from buying me one and thinking I'm just paying for my drink by sitting here with you. Now why don't you tell me what you do that brings you to our city?" Several drinks later, Howard couldn't believe Kelly was still sitting there talking to him. She'd coaxed him into telling her all about his job and what he disliked about it as well as liked, and into talking about his family as well. In return, she'd told him about her job as a state inspector. She traveled with her job from time to time. She agreed that it wasn't any fun sitting in a hotel room night after night watching television while you were stuck away from home. "I don't have any kids," she said, "but I can tell my dogs miss me when I'm gone even though my brother takes good care of them." Howard was feeling very good. Kelly's company was the most pleasant he'd had away from home in a long time, and he didn't want to leave her, but just then the bartender leaned over to them and said, "Last call." Kelly looked at Howard. "I'm still having a great time with you, Howard," she said. "I don't want to go home yet. Can we go to your hotel and have another drink?" Howard gulped. He knew that wasn't a smart thing to do, but his judgment was impaired just enough that he said, "Yes." He had the bartender call them a cab, and they waited by the exit for a few minutes while it was en route. He was suddenly tongue-tied, after spending the last several hours talking with this woman about everything under the sun. "What's the matter, Howard?" Kelly asked him when he finally shut the door of his hotel room behind them. "Why are you so nervous? Haven't you ever had a woman in your hotel room before?" They walked on into the room and she turned and smiled provocatively at him. "Do you still think I'm going to bite you?" "No, but I almost wish you would," Howard thought before saying, "Of course I don't. And no, I never have." "Want me to help you get over your nervousness, Howard?" Kelly asked him. "Sure," Howard laughed. "Although I don't think I'm that nervous any more. Do you want that drink now?" He knew he was lying. His heart was beating faster than he wanted to admit. "No," Kelly answered as she stepped closer to him. "I want this." she murmured as she leaned closer and kissed him, her lips barely brushing his. Startled at first, Howard almost drew back when Kelly leaned forward. As soon as her lips brushed against his he felt a stirring he knew he couldn't ignore. He pulled her closer to him, his arms wrapping around her back as hers twined around his neck. He kissed her hard, his lips forcing hers apart, his tongue invading her mouth as if it was his first kiss in a long time. His hand wound in the back of her hair, crushing her to him, their kiss growing more passionate until finally he released her, gasping. "I'm married," he said. Kelly smiled. "I know. I don't want to go home with you, Howard," she said as she put her hand on his erection and squeezed it very gently. "I just want to make us both feel very good tonight, and go home tomorrow with some good memories." She unbuckled his belt and unfastened his pants. Howard didn't stop her. He just unbuttoned his shirt and stepped out of his clothes. "Now it's my turn," smiled Kelly as she unbuttoned her blouse. Howard watched as she undressed, making a little show of it for him, pushing her tits together and then taking off her bra to let them settle into their natural position. She slipped out of her pants and stood totally naked and unembarrassed in front of him. She took Howard's hand and led him over to the bed. "Lay down," she told him as she gave him a little push. Howard laid back on the bed and watched her as she approached him. Selena had never been the aggressor like this. He grinned as Kelly crawled up on the bed, her tits swaying between her arms. He liked it. Kelly stopped at his waist, then bent over and licked his nearest nipple, then bit it lightly. He jumped a little, then settled back down as she leaned over and did the same to the other one, her nipples dragging teasingly across his belly. He reached up and took each one between his fingers and pinched them just a little bit. She moaned, and turned to lower her mouth to his. He pulled her down onto him, their tongues battling for space in her mouth as he kissed her fiercely. He could feel his cock throbbing against her soft skin as she rubbed her body against his. Howard wanted so badly to roll her over and push his cock into her. No, he wanted to pound his cock into her, to slam it in to the deepest part of her and fuck her harder than she'd ever been fucked before. Kelly pulled away and it was as if she'd read his mind. "I want you to fuck me, Howard, but not yet. There's something else I want first." She turned back around and grasped his cock in her hand. She bent down and he felt her lips surround the head of his cock and then it felt like she swallowed him in one quick motion. She deftly sucked him in and pulled his cock back out until just the tip of his cock was in her mouth, her tongue swirling around it as if she were licking an ice cream cone. Her head went up and down, his cock being alternately sucked into the slick warmth of her mouth and then pulled slowly from between her lips to be licked and sucked and nibbled. Howard reached over and began to play with her ass, kneading and squeezing her flesh between his fingers until she moaned around his cock. His fingers glided up and down the cleft between her cheeks, deeper with each pass until he was tickling at the rim of her ass before circling the entrance to her pussy with a finger. "Mmm... yesss..." Kelly moaned as he inserted the tip of his finger into her, still making little circles. She swallowed his cock again, keeping the suction tight as her mouth rose up his shaft. "Ahhh..." he murmured as she continued to manipulate his cock with her lips and tongue. "You need to stop," he said as he felt the cum start to boil at the base of his cock. "You're going to make me cum." Kelly raised her head for a half a second to look him in the eyes. "That's the idea." She placed her wet mouth back over his cock and swallowed it as deep as she could. With a few more strokes, she could feel Howard's cock swell even more, and knew he was going to fill her mouth with his cum. Howard groaned and reached for her, holding her mouth down over him as he shot a stream of cum down the back of her throat. She kept sucking as he spurted several more jets of cum into her mouth, then sat back up on the bed and made an obvious display of swallowing it all. "Now it's my turn," she said. "You get to make me cum, then I'll start over on you for another round of fun. How would you like to do my ass tonight, Howard?" Her question had surprised him. Selena would never even ask him to make her cum, let alone invite him to fuck her ass. He was going to make sure he did just that before the night was over. "I'd love to fuck your ass," he told Kelly as she climbed over his chest and put her knees on either side of his face. "But right now I'm going to lick your pretty pussy until you cum all over my face." Howard felt almost giddy. His wife never talked like this. He loved feeling free to tell Kelly he what he wanted to do with her. He could smell her arousal as she drew closer to his face. He brought his hands up and grabbed her hips, pulling her down onto his mouth. His tongue swiped the length of her slit between her pouty pink lips. Kelly shuddered. "Yesss..." she moaned. It had been such a long time. She was so ready, the taste of his cum still fresh on her tongue. It always turned her on so much to make a man cum with her mouth. She squirmed against his lips as he slid his tongue into her and swirled it around at the entrance to her quivering pussy. She felt him moan more than heard him as his breath vibrated against her swollen lips. He put his hands up to cover her nipples and she arched into him. "Mmmm... grab my tits, Howard. Bury your fingers in them and squeeze them hard. Oh, yes, that's it!" Kelly cried out as he happily grabbed two hands full of her ample breasts and squeezed until his fingers were deep in her flesh. Howard licked and swirled his tongue all over her pussy like a man starved. He had his tongue buried in her as deep as he could stretch it, fucking her with it as he sucked up her juices with every stroke of his tongue. Kelly writhed on top of him, pushing her breasts into his hands and grinding her pussy against his mouth. He tipped his head back so his mouth was right over her clit, his tongue rubbing from side to side over the little nub and back down her juicy, pink slit. As his tongue made it's way back up between her lips and over her clit, Kelly began to rock her pussy back and forth against his face. "Lick me harder, lick my clit and suck it... HARD!" She cried out as he followed her directions. "Mmmm... yes, I'm almost there." Kelly moaned. "Play with my nipples, Howard, pinch them hard, and pull on them. Ohhh yes... twist them... yesss... oh..." Kelly was pushing herself into his mouth, her juices flowing over his tongue like warm honey. "SuckmepleaseohgodyesI'mcumming..." wailed Kelly as Howard sucked and chewed on her clit and pinched and twisted her swollen nipples. She looked down at him once she'd stopped spasming. "Mmmm... that was fantastic," she purred at him. "You should get a reward." She swung off him and scooted down beside him. She trailed her fingers over his chest, lightly scraping her fingernails across his nipples. Kelly traced a path down the center of his chest to the little trail of hair that led to his dark pubic thatch, then spread her fingers and pushed them down to his cock. She slid her hand around it's base and bent to lick it's still sticky head. "Mmmm... you taste good." She bent and licked him again. He could feel her soft lips envelope his cock again. It felt so good. He felt himself swelling again, rising under her hand and mouth and twisting tongue. Kelly turned so her ass was pointed toward his shoulder to better slide his cock deep into her mouth. Howard could see her swollen pink lips, her cum still gathered at the entrance to her yet unprobed pussy, ready to drip onto her thighs. He reached out and touched the drop, scooping it up with his finger and sucking it off. "You taste good, too," he said, just as he pushed his finger into her pussy. Kelly pushed back into him and moaned around his cock. As good as her mouth felt around him, he couldn't wait to fuck her beautiful, wet pussy. He wanted his cock where his finger was; two fingers as he added another. He slid them in and out of her as her mouth rose and fell on his cock. Kelly slowly pulled her mouth from him, still squirming against his fingers. "I want to fuck you so bad," she murmured as she drew herself from him. She turned and took his hand and put his fingers in her mouth, sucking and licking her juices from them as she looked into his eyes. She swung her leg over him and squatted over his cock, grasping it in her hand and pressing it against the slick opening to her pussy. She bounced lightly against him, teasing him as much as her as she allowed only the head of his cock inside her. Howard groaned and put his hands on her hips. "Are you ready, Howard?" She smiled and rocked back and forth a couple of times, her eyes holding his. "Yesss..." His breath exited his lungs in a hiss as he pushed up toward her. "Oh god I'm so ready..." Suddenly Kelly pulled her hand off his cock and dropped on it, slamming it deep inside her as their bodies met. Her cry and his rose and fell together. She lifted herself instantly, then dropped onto him again. Howard helped lift her, his fingers digging into the flesh of her hips as he brought her down on him again. He figured he'd be bruised by the rough contact tomorrow, but he didn't care. This felt better than anything he'd felt in a long time. A few more times slamming his cock to the hilt inside her hot, wet pussy, and Kelly stayed pressed against him, rocking back and forth, grinding herself against him. He could feel his cock rubbing against the very core of her. "Now,"Howard growled. "I want to fuck your ass now." "Ohhh, yes!" Kelly answered him. She climbed over beside him and got on her hands and knees, putting her head down and her ass high in the air. Her knees were spread wide. Howard got up on his knees behind her. His cock was dripping with her fluids, his belly and balls and the insides of his thighs splashed with her juices. He pressed his cock up to the little star of her ass hole. He shuddered as she pushed back against him, stretching the rim of her ass around the head of his cock. He pushed a little harder, feeling her wriggle against him. Her throaty moans incited him to push further in, finally feeling the head of his cock pop inside her ass. "Mmmm... yes..." Kelly encouraged him. "Do it. Fuck me Howard. Drive your cock into my ass." Howard gave a small, tentative thrust, her ass stretching to accommodate him but holding him so tightly it made his balls twitch in anticipation of the full length of his cock being buried in her clenching hole. "Fuck me, Howard!" Kelly cried out. "Fill my ass with your cock. Bury it in my tight ass!" She slid her hand between her legs, her fingers flying over her clit in quick back and forth motions. Marty's Mom Takes on the Town Ch. 6 Howard gripped her hips and thrust hard. In that one stroke he drove into her, his cock enveloped in a sizzling heat. The head of his cock stretched her tightness deep inside her. He pulled back and thrust into her again and again, her cries and moans of excitement adding to his arousal. He continued to drive into her hard. She pushed back into him with every thrust, their bodies meeting with a jolt. She wanted this brutal slamming fuck as much as she did. They humped and ground against each other, their fucking as mindless as two animals in rut. "Yes, yes, yes!" Kelly wailed. "Fuck me Howard! Fill my ass!" Almost as one their bodies became taut, their minds exploding with the joy of all encompassing orgasm. Their moans of completion mingled in the air. Howard felt his cock throb inside her ass, shooting his stream of cum deep inside her. He could feel her muscles clenching around him, milking the cum from his cock. He shuddered against her own quivering body. Eventually their spasms subsided, and his cock slipped from her ass. A trickle of cum slid out with his cock to drip onto the bed. Howard sighed then collapsed beside Kelly as she lay there on her stomach. With an effort, Howard got up off the bed and went to the bathroom. He brought Kelly a warm washcloth and a towel. She turned to her side and smiled weakly as he helped her clean up. "You're a wild man, Howard," she sighed. "That was incredible." "Yes," he agreed. "You are incredible." She smiled weakly at him. "If you don't mind, I'm going to cuddle up with you and go to sleep. I don't have to be at work early tomorrow, and I already know your first meeting isn't until eleven." Howard was already stretched out beside her. "Sweet dreams then, and thanks for a great night." He smiled at her, but her eyes were already closed, her breathing slow and even. * * * * * Howard groped for the ringing phone, at first having to disentangle himself from Kelly's arm and leg, draped over him as she slept with her head on his shoulder. She stirred as he moved from under her, then snuggled back down onto the pillow. "Hello," Howard said into the phone, his voice still thick with sleep. "Hi, Honey, did I wake you?" Selena's voice came through the receiver. Howard sat up quickly. "Oh, good morning, Selena," he answered her, motioning to the now awakened Kelly with his fingers across his lips. "Yes, you woke me, but I have a meeting at eleven anyway, it's time for me to get up." "I just wanted to tell you good morning," Selena said. "I'll let you shower so you can get some breakfast before your meeting." "I'll talk to you later then," Howard said into the phone. "I love you." He hung up the phone and looked into the smiling eyes of Kelly. "You look a bit shaky. Did you think you were busted?" She grinned as she started to put her clothes on. I hate to run, Howard, but I've got to get home and change for work." They said their good-byes, and she kissed him soundly before she slipped from his arms. "I'll probably never see you again," she said with a tinge of regret in her voice, "but I'm glad we met, Howard." "I am too," he said as she walked out the door. He closed it behind her and went to turn the shower on. He thought he might have a surprise for his wife when he got home. He had liked Kelly's openness, and her uninhibited style. He might not get Selena to be quite so wild, but he was sure going to try and make some changes.