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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      8_Simple_Rules
  Relationship:
      Rory/Cate
  Character:
      Rory_Hennessy, Cate_Hennessy
  Additional Tags:
      Incest, Mother_son, Anal, Consensual_Underage_Sex, Adult_Content, Fucking
  Stats:
      Published: 2018-03-01 Chapters: 3/3 Words: 23751
****** 8 Simple Rules for Dating Your Teenage Son ******
by neenah
Summary
     To get back into dating Cate Hennessy goes on a fake date with her
     son.
***** Chapter 1 *****
Cate Hennessy sat in the front seat of her car parked in the drive. A light
shone through the curtains in front room of the house, showing her daughters
were still up. A twitch of the curtain confirmed it, probably waiting to see
how her date had gone. It had gone well, Cate thought, it had been the first
time she had been on a date since her husband had died. She had been nervous
she was out of practice and too motherly, but it had gone well, at least she
thought it had. She switched on the internal light and turned to her date,
sitting in the seat beside her, "I enjoyed tonight. It was fun. Did you?"
"It was great," said her date, her fourteen year old son Rory.
Cate was still a bit worried, "I wasn't too Momsy was I? I didn't want to be
too Mom like, not on a date."
"When I saw you in that dress the girls had picked out I became so hard I
forgot you were my Mom. And if I'd remembered sitting in the back-seat of the
Movie Theatre would have made me forget again," Rory grinned, "You were
fantastic, Mom," he placed an emphasis on the last word and then laughed, "No
really fantastic. It was like a proper date."
Cate smiled, "Well I'm glad you enjoyed it."
"I did. I'm only sorry we're home and it's over," said Rory sadly.
Cate looked at the twitching curtains and smiled, if the girls were looking out
why not show them how successful the date had been, it would be worth a
thousand words. She slid across her seat, towards the gear stick, "It doesn't
have to end quiet yet, not until we cross the house doorway."
"That's what we agreed," grinned Rory.
"It's been a long time since I dated but I think it's traditional for the boy
to give his date a goodnight kiss," said Cate.
"It is," said Rory enthusiastically. He quickly slid across his seat and leant
across the gap between them. His mouth was already open as they connected and
his tongue went in to curl against hers. Cate kissed back passionately,
allowing her tongue to slide under and around her son and date. Not for the
first time that night Cate thought what a great kisser her son was, passionate,
but skilled. His lips pressed against hers and his tongue darted over hers and
round her mouth. She allowed herself to sink into his kiss, relaxing in his
warm mouth. She felt Rory's hands move up her sides, pulling her dress up and
caressing her waist through the silky material. It made her even more aroused
and she could feel her nipples stiffening and ripening beneath the dress.
Rory's mouth continued to press on hers and his tongue carried on its sensual
exploration as his fingers pressed at her waist. Her own hands were on Rory's
legs, moving up from his knees over his thighs. She carried on fondling the
rough denim until she reached his pelvis and felt the huge member stirring
underneath. It made her even hotter and she kissed back at Rory whilst fondling
the hunk of meat through the denims. She wanted it so bad, she thought, she was
so desperate for cock.
The two of them broke, "Hot dang," said Rory appreciatively, wiping a little
bit of his Mom's saliva from his lips.
The curtain twitched again and Cate thought she saw her daughters peeking out,
giggling and gossiping about how well the date had gone. Cate smiled she would
give them something to gossip about. Her hands slid down to her son's zip and
slowly she pulled it down. Rory nodded his agreement as Cate said, "I always
like to say 'thank you' for a great date."
"Happy to oblige," said Rory and slid his hands from her waist to behind his
head, relaxing against the headrest.
Cate continued pulling the zip down and then unbuttoned the denims, pulling
aside the flap. Her son's schlong was massive, much bigger than her husband's
had been. Paul hadn't been small, a little below average, but his son was huge,
if there was not ten inches of hard, pulsating manhood pushing through his
boxers it was close. Her arousal level went higher, making her flush warmly
with anticipation. Her hand slid down and she pulled out the member, it had
been so long since she had felt a dick and college, if then, since she'd felt
one so big. "It's huge," she said admiringly.
Rory nodded, but said nothing, just continuing to relax as his Mom's hand
stroked the hard muscle. Cate imagined the girls were guessing what was
happening and their gossip would be going into overdrive. She smiled and
lowered her head, "Turn out the light Rory," she said.
The car's interior light went off and the car was plunged into darkness as
Cate's mouth plunged down on her son's massive prick. She opened her lips and
took the cock in, slurping at the schlong and bobbing up and down. Rory groaned
and put his hands on her head, with just enough pressure to show he was
enjoying it and not wanting it to stop. Cate carried on bobbing up and down,
sucking hard at the meat. It stretched her jaw, making the side muscles ache,
but she could cope with that for the throbbing feeling in her mouth as the dick
pushed in. She moved so that it was pressing into her cheek and went up and
down faster, sucking hard.
"Oh yes, oh yes," went Rory, "Suck my dick."
His hands pressed on her head, his fingers playing with her shoulder length
dark brown hair. Cate went faster, enjoying her son's groans of pleasure and
the throb of his member. It had been so long since she had sucked a dick, even
before her husband's demise their sex life had long fallen to a once a month
straight in and out bang. And Rory tasted so good, like a real man should taste
like.
"Oh," the teenager gasped again, "I'm cumming."
Cate knew, she could feel the pressure build up, but she carried on sucking
with enthusiasm, wanting her son to blow in her mouth. Seconds later he gave
another groan and spurted a blast of his cream into her mouth. She started to
swallow, but then there was another blast and another, flooding her mouth with
the tasty, salty sperm. She swallowed, drinking it down her throat. It tasted
good.
"Oh, shit, that was something," gasped Rory.
Satisfied that he'd shot his load Cate lifted her mouth from his large cock,
giving it a couple of licks to pick up some of the salty semen staining it. She
nodded and licked her lips, reaching up to switch back on the light, "It was
something big and tasty and meaty," she giggled. She picked up a packet of
wipes and opening it took one and cleaned the side of her mouth where some cum
had dribbled out.
Rory meanwhile was buttoning himself up, "We better go inside or the Bridget
and Kerry will be wondering what we're doing."
Cate looked at the twitching curtain, "Honey, I think they know exactly what
we've being doing."
* * *
It had been several months since Paul Hennessy's sudden demise. It had been a
shock at first, but they were a close family and they came through it,
supporting each other and being open about their feelings. Now, as the grief
faded, she was starting to feel the need to date again. Not that her and Paul's
marriage had been the most passionate by the end, with sex once a month and
very vanilla sex at that, but Cate had long ago learned to find time daily to
masturbate to keep her sexual itches under control and it had been comforting
to have a man to sleep next to.
She walked into the kitchen after a quick morning dildoing. Her two daughters,
Bridget and Kerry, were already down for breakfast sitting in their PJs and
their robes as they ate their cereal. They looked up as Cate came in, "Morning
Mom," they chorused together.
"Morning girls," Cate replied as she opened the cupboard and got out her own
breakfast. She sat down and joined them.
"You're looking a little flushed this morning," said Kerry innocently.
Before Cate could answer her son walked in with a grunt his hair tousled, his
robe open revealing a creased T-shirt and his part open boxers. Through the
flap Cate could see his prick, it looked big. Cate flicked her eyes to her
daughters, seeing that they too were looking at the half-hidden member of their
brother. Rory ignored the looks, or didn't notice them, he looked like he was
in a bad mood. He reached up and got down a bowl, before pouring some cereal
and milk into it. "Missy's a witch," he said referring to his girlfriend.
"Oh," said Cate, trying to bring her gaze up from his boxers and what was
inside them.
"We broke up last night," said Rory and headed from the kitchen.
"Do you want to talk about it?" called Cate after him.
"No," he shouted back and she heard the sound of the television being switched
on.
She sighed and turned back to her smirking daughters, "What?"
"Nothing," chorused Kerry and Bridget still grinning.
"He's getting big," said Cate, flushing red at her daughter's knowing smiles,
she quickly took a mouthful of her cereal.
"Yes and older too," said Bridget.
"Changing the subject," said Kerry, "We've both been thinking about you dating
again."
"And we think it's a good idea," said Bridget, finishing her sister's sentence.
"So do I," said Cate, "but its not easy. I'm the wrong side of forty, with
three children. The only men out there are divorcees, who will want to talk
about their ex-wives and how they won't let them see the children and how lucky
I am and men who've never married and that's for the reason they're creepy,
nerdy or just out of jail."
"Have you thought about someone younger?" asked Kerry.
Cate made a hmpfing noise, "I should be so lucky. I don't just meet young hunks
every day and whilst your Dad's insurance left us just about comfortable it
didn't leave us so wealthy that I can afford a gigolo."
"You've just been eyeing one up a well-endowed one a few moments ago," said
Kerry.
Cate went a little red and took another mouthful of cereal, "That was an
accident," she murmured through the food.
"Don't say you weren't a little impressed," said Bridget, "I could see it in
your face, thinking how massive he is."
"And you just heard he's single now," said Kerry.
"He's my son," said Cate, "I couldn't."
"Why not? We won't tell and you'd enjoy it. At the very least it'd cheer you up
and get you back in the saddle. It doesn't even have to be a proper date, just
movies and dinner, so you can practice your lines and remember what it's like
to be out with a guy," said Kerry with a winning smile.
"I don't think so," said Cate standing up, "Now let me put these dishes in the
washer and get ready for school." She took her daughters bowls, aware that they
were grinning as though she had agreed to their dumb plan.
* * *
No matter how much Cate tried to put her daughters' stupid idea out of her mind
it kept returning all day during work. There was an art-house movie in the
theatre that she would quiet like to watch and it would be good not to go on
her own and there was a new restaurant she had heard colleagues at work talk
about, which served the juiciest food and was well worth a try. It was
important that Rory didn't mope around at home after his break-up and that he
went out and if he wanted a shoulder to cry on, to complain about his ex-
girlfriend, he might not want to do it at home with his sisters around and an
evening with Cate would allow him space to vent.
These were all important reasons.
But there was another more important reason why the idea wouldn't go from her
mind.
She was as horny as hell. It had been many years since she glimpsed her son's
penis and the member had grown giant in the meantime. The thought of it kept
invading her head and wouldn't go out. And the more she thought about it the
more she thought her spiky haired son was turning out to be a cute teenage boy.
He might be a little scrawny, but not too much and he was good looking and
obviously well-equipped.
When she got home Rory was on the couch, playing a game on the TV. Cate
lingered a moment looking at her unaware son, he was less gawky than she
thought, filling out with muscles developing in his arms beneath his T-shirt.
She looked down at the baggy denims he was wearing, she thought she could make
out the shape of his large manhood, even under the bagginess. Rory looked up,
"Hi Mom. I'm just playing Getazoids."
"Okay honey, I'm just going to start dinner," said Cate and walked into the
kitchen.
Bridget and Kerry were there in a conspiratorial huddle. They looked up when
their Mom came in, smiling widely, "Hi Mom," said Bridget, "Have you thought
any more about dating more after our conversation this morning?"
Cate started to reach out the ingredients and putting them on the kitchen
counter. The two teens waited expectantly and after a few minutes Cate spoke,
"Yes. I have."
"And?" they said in an excited unison.
"Well, I do want to see this film called 'The Pen' which is about an old
couple, so it's not really an action film and Rory's thing. And there's also
this restaurant, 'Vigaolos' I want to try, but its vegetarian so no burgers and
I wouldn't think Rory would like it. But, if he asked me, I'd consider going
out to dinner and the movie, but only as a practice date, not a real one."
"Okay," the girls chorused and almost sprinted out of the kitchen.
Cate started to chop her vegetables, safe in the knowledge that Rory would
never ask her.
"Hi Mom," Cate turned round as Rory entered the room.
"It'll be thirty minutes before its ready," said Cate, though from the look on
her son's face and the way he stood in nervous anticipation she didn't think
that was what he was interested in.
"There's this movie out, 'The Pen', its about these old people. It sounds
really good, if you want to come and watch it with me. Then we can try this new
veggie restaurant 'Vigalos' I hear it's really great," he said grinning.
And Cate knew she had been set up, "A mother-son date?" she asked.
"Just a practice one," he grinned back.
Cate knew a corner when she was backed into one and nodded, "What about
Friday?" she asked, unsure whether she hoped that would be a good day for him
or not.
"Friday's great," he said to her relief and terror.
* * *
It was amazing how slowly it seemed to take to get to Friday, Cate's
anticipation steadily building up. She told herself it was a coincidence that
she booked in at her hair stylist and had herself manicured and it was a total
coincidence she was sure that she had a bikini wax; she needed one so why not?
She had also treated herself to some new perfume and lip gloss. And whilst at
the Mall had thought that she needed some new underwear and had come away with
some glamorous lingerie. Finally she had bought a new dress, which she was
looking at in front of the mirror. It was black and slinky, low cut at the
front and even lower at the back; it was so slutty she guessed that even
Bridget would have called it daring or so she thought. She turned to her eldest
daughter, who was lying next to her sister face down on their Mom's bed
proffering advice, "What do you think?"
"It looks great on you," gushed Bridget.
"Very you," added her sister, "It really works and shows you to your best."
"I'm not sure I want to look at my best. I keep telling you this isn't a real
date. Rory and I just going out to have a good time," her daughters grinned at
each other and Cate flushed. "You know what I mean, we're going to just have an
entertaining evening at the movies and a nice meal afterwards - all of which I
am paying for, so unlike a real date where he'd pay."
"Okay Mom. One hint," said Bridget, "Stop calling it a pretend date, otherwise
you won't enjoy it as much."
"And don't be too Mommy like," added Kerry, "That'll spoil it."
"You're right," said Cate and made a resolution to not act like her son's Mom
whilst they were out. She looked at the dress again, "Are you sure this is
good? I can change."
"It's perfect," groaned Kerry, "Now get going, Rory's been downstairs playing
on his stupid games for ages, he'll soon be thinking you're standing him up."
"I'm going," said Cate and picked up her purse.
"Have fun tonight," chorused her girls as she went downstairs.
Rory stood up and gave a whistle as she came down, "You look good, Mom."
She looked at him in his jumper and baggy denims, at least they were clean on
today, even if not new or the height of sophistication. But he also looked
really cute and, dare she say it, a little bit sexy. She smiled, "You too Rory.
Just one thing, as we're on a date don't treat me as your Mom, treat me as your
date and I'll do the same until we're back in the house."
"Okay Mom, it's a deal," said Rory.
* * *
Cate paused with her key in the front door. Once she turned it Rory wouldn't be
her date. She turned to him, "I had a really great time. We've got to do it
again."
Rory put his thumb and little finger to his ear in the impression of a
telephone, "I'll call," he said smiling.
"You better," smiled Cate back and turned the key and walked into the house.
As she expected her daughters were still up sitting on the sofa in their PJs
and robes, waiting expectantly. From the grins on their faces they had been, as
Cate thought, looking out the window at how the date had ended. "How did it
go?" asked Kerry, her sister nodding excitedly beside her.
Cate looked at Rory who decided this was a Mom/daughter time and gave an
exaggerated stretch, "I'm tired, I'm going to bed."
"Night honey," said Cate. She stood waiting as her son went upstairs to his
room before sitting down on the seat near her daughters.
"Well?" asked Bridget.
"Okay," said Cate a little reluctantly, then she brightened up, "It was
fantastic."
The two sisters looked at each other, grinning, before turning back to their
Mom, "Spill, we want to hear the juicy details."
Cate settled herself comfortably, "Well we took your advice and treated it like
a proper date, so I didn't want to be Momsy. It started well with Rory opening
the door for me, something he never does, and then complimenting me on my dress
and perfume and how nice I looked. It was the sort of thing a son politely says
to his Mom, which was nice, but not earth-shattering. But then we got into the
car and he said he really loved the way the dress shaped my boobs and how sexy
I looked. I said he looked very handsome himself, which I instantly thought was
too Momsy, so I then added and 'fuckable'. He just smiled and said my perfume
made me smell nice. Luckily before I could say I didn't mean 'fuckable', though
I've got to admit I did, we arrived at the restaurant and so it was left.
"Anyway we went in and it was great. Very suave, with white table clothes and
silver cutlery and candles on the tables. The waiter came over and I gave them
our names, but before he could lead us to our table, Rory asked if we could
have one of the corner booths for some privacy and slipped him a few bills. I
was really impressed with Rory taking charge so much as I followed the waiter
to our new table, I was a little aroused. And it didn't do any harm that the
booth we had was so romantic, dim, but lit by a candle so I could see Rory. We
started to look at the menu and I was worried that there nothing Rory would
really want, but when the waiter came he chose something and then ordered
something for me, that I really liked and then chose a nice glass of wine for
me and a soft drink for himself
"We began to talk and we started to really click as dates, he's like his Dad in
his sense of humour and pretending to gel with my interests. But as the food
arrives and I'm sitting looking at him I'm thinking he's looking really hot and
sexy, and I'm feeling really hot and sexy inside. So I kicked off my shoe and
started feeling up Rory's legs with my foot. That made the dinner go with a
bang and I don't think it was the food that made Rory grin so wide or for him
to suggest we added more to the tip. But we quickly had to go to the theatre
for the movie.
"It wasn't very popular, so we had a choice of seats and Rory suggested the
back row, because it would have the better view and we'd have it all to
ourselves. So we took our seats, just in time for the trailers and it felt
right to put my hand in Rory's as we sat their in the darkness. Then the movie
started and I tried to watch it, but Rory was rubbing my hand with his thumb
and that was disrupting my concentration. I carried on watching, but I kept
loosing track as I thought about Rory sitting next to me, so about half-way
through I gave up. And that's when we started kissing."
She looked at her daughter's who were both smiling with told-you-so looks, "It
was like being a teenager again," said Cate, "except I can't remember any teen
boy being as good as kisser as Rory was, he must be a natural or him and Missy
practised a lot. Anyway we really went at, our tongues probing and prodding
into each other, our lips pressed together, our hands wiggling over the other's
waist and legs; and a couple of times my hand went higher to give Rory prick a
quick stroke, Boy, was that boy hard and big. We continued our make-up session
until the lights went up, slurping at each other's faces in the back row. And
then when the movie ended we got in the car and came home."
Cate stopped and smiled, "It was a hot date."
"You haven't finished yet," said Kerry, "You've only got to you coming home. We
want to know 'all' the details."
"So you were looking through the curtains," laughed Cate, "I thought so."
"We heard the car come in and wanted to check the two of you were all right
getting from their to the front," replied Kerry, trying to look guileless.
Cate laughed again, "I believe you. Anyway we drove into the drive and I said
what a great date it was to Rory. And then I wanted to say thank you for it
being a great date, so we began to make out again. As I think you saw we really
went for it, tongues everywhere and mouths clamped together. It was fun, but it
had been a 'really' great date and I wanted to 'really' thank Rory." She looked
at her daughters who were grinning so wide it looked like their faces would
break, "So I pulled down his zip, took out his prick and sucked him off."
"Mom!" said the two teens in false shock before Bridget asked, "So what was it
like?"
Cate held out her hands just under a foot apart and smiled, "Huge. I thought it
was going to be big, but when I got it in my mouth I realised how massive it
was. But it was great, I loved sucking it and when he shot his load into my
mouth it was like being in heaven; even with our nice meal it was the tastiest
thing I've eaten all night."
"So are you having another date?" asked Kerry.
"I hope so," replied Cate.
* * *
It was five days after their date and to Cate's increasing fear Rory hadn't
made any sign of asking her out again. In fact he acted very much as a teenage
son does to his Mom, without any trace of sexual lust towards her. Even his
robe and boxers were kept tight in the morning, making sure that she got no
glimpse of the humongous dick within. Cate was starting to worry that Rory
hadn't enjoyed the date as much as she had and was wondering whether she should
ask him or leave it. It was Wednesday evening and she still hadn't come to a
conclusion when the phone rang.
She picked it up, "Hello Cate Hennessy speaking."
"It's Rory," came the familiar voice of her fourteen year old son.
"Where are you?" Cate asked. She had thought he was upstairs doing some school
work.
"I'm in my room, on my mobile," said Rory, "I said I'd give you a call after
our date last week."
Cate felt her legs wobble and a feeling of excitement race through her. She
tried to keep her voice calm, "I remember." She paused and then added, "I
really enjoyed it."
"Me too," said Rory, "It was great fun. I was thinking we could go out again?
What about Friday?"
Cate could have pretended to look at her diary, but she knew Rory knew she was
free and anyway she didn't want to play too hard to get, "Friday's good for me.
What time?"
"About six-thirty. I was thinking we could go see the college Football game and
then grab a burger," said Rory.
It wasn't Cate's idea of a perfect date, but any date with Rory would be good,
"That sounds perfect," she lied, "I'm looking forward to it," she added, which
was the truth.
"Great, see you then," said Rory and rang off.
Seconds later he came down the stairs and into the lounge, "Hey Mom," he said,
"I've got a hot date on Thursday, can I borrow some money."
"Yes," smiled Cate. She reached for her purse, "Now you make sure you show this
date a good time."
"I will," laughed Rory and winked.
* * *
Cate was even more excited for this date than the first one; the first one she
had been trying to kid herself wasn't a real date, with the second had no such
illusions and not only that she now knew how great being on a date with Rory
was, how sexy her son was and good looking and witty and clever. And, as she
reminded herself, once you've blown off your date in the car you can no longer
pretend you aren't interested.
As she didn't want anyone outside her family to know it was a date with Rory
she had dressed more simply in jeans and a sweater (though a tight one, that
pulled over her bosoms). She had put on more make-up than was normal for a
woman going with her son to the football, but she thought she could away with
the red lip gloss and eye shadow as people would think she was a single Mom
hoping to impress any divorced Dads at the game, rather than her son.
The date had been more difficult than she thought; not Rory of course. He
remained as adorable as on the first date, handsome and, now she could say it,
fuckable. But that made it worse, Cate had sit on her hands to stop herself
taking hold of them when they sat in the stands, and as he stood up to cheer
she had to force herself to applaud along with him rather than check out his
firm teenage boy butt. Especially as she wasn't a sports fan the action was
boring and she'd have loved to be able to pass the time making out, like they
had with her artie movie, but that was impossible. And it got worse when they
went for a burger as their was no private booths for her to gaze lovingly into
her son's eyes or space to kick of her shoes and rub her foot up his calf. Then
to make it even worse, some cute teen girls from his school came over and
flirted right in front of her. Cate had to sit their smiling and pretend that
her only interest was a motherly one as they giggled and simpered like small
children, when Cate knew that Rory had a real woman sitting opposite him.
They got into the car and Cate buckled her seatbelt as she said, "Home?" She
was feeling hungry for something other than burger.
Rory shook his head, "It's still early. I've got another plan."
"What?" asked Cate.
"I was thinking we could hang out in the park for a while," grinned Rory,
"Perhaps make out for a bit."
Whilst it seemed a good idea to Cate she had one objection, "Won't the park be
closed?"
Rory nodded and said, "We're still doing that we're on a date, not Mom and
son?" Cate nodded, but just to make sure Rory said, "So what happens on this
date stays on this date?"
"Yes," said Cate, slightly intrigued.
"If you follow my directions I know a place where we can park the car and where
the fence is broken so we can get in," replied Rory.
"It's your planned date," said Cate and started the car.
It was only a few minutes to the small lot where Rory told her to stop. They
got out of the car. Rory took his Mom's hand and let her towards a small wood
of trees at the end of the lot. They walked through the deserted wood, feet
sometimes stepping on branches until they came to the park fence. As Rory had
said part of the masonry which held up the metal poles had crumbled away and
left a small pile of bricks it was possible to climb over. Rory went up first,
reaching the top of the pile and reaching out to help his Mom walk over the
bricks. Then they were in the small wood in the park. Cate felt very naughty at
trespassing, but excited, it was something she had not done since she was at
college and it felt exciting to be doing it now. Rory continued to hold her
hand as he led her from the wood and onto a small deserted slope, from which
they could see most of the park, bathed in moonshine. Rory grinned, "How about
this?"
"It looks beautiful," Cate had never seen the park deserted, it looked like a
wonderland, with trees shaking in the air and the deserted swings and slides
looking like metallic wonders from another age.
"Not as beautiful as you," said Rory charmingly. "Shall we sit here?"
Without waiting for an answer he sat down, but Cate had no objections so she
sat down next to him. She turned to him and said, "So what shall we do now?"
She licked her lips as she said and flicked her dark shoulder length hair.
"I can think of an idea," said Rory and came into kiss her. Cate opened her
mouth to receive him, feeling lustful excitement as her son's tongue pushed
into her mouth. Her own tongue moved to receive him, sliding over his velvet
softness and round his mouth; she pushed at him and let his tongue push back,
grappling in their mouths. Her hands were round his waist, pulling him close -
not that he needed any encouragement as he was pressing at her hard, his mouth
shifting to match hers, the two of them slurped greedily. Cate could feel
Rory's hands on her own waist, just resting on her sweater to give him balance.
They kissed harder and Cate felt the hands go under her sweater and onto her
bare skin. It felt good and Cate let them stay there, especially as he began to
slowly move them up and down rubbing at her skin. She pushed herself closer, to
show him how much she was enjoying it. Rory's hands moved further up and then
stopped; the tightness of the sweater, so great for showing her boobs made it
harder for him to get higher.
"Shall I take this off?" she moved her mouth away from Rory's temporarily.
"Yes," said Rory as Cate started to take it off, leaving herself sitting in her
push-up bra. Rory looked at her large bosoms, covered only by a thin strip of
material, with undisguised enthusiasm, before saying, "Where were we?"
"We were making out and your hands were getting higher," giggled Cate as Rory
moved in again, his mouth opening as he reached and his tongue sliding out.
Cate's hands moved back to his waist, holding him gently. His own hands were
also on her side, again moving up and down in gentle rubbing motions, but
getting higher each time. Cate groaned and let his mouth slide from hers to the
side of her neck as he came further in. Her hands reached out and went round
the back of his neck and he, in turn, reached round her own back. For a few
moments they just moved up and down, massaging the muscles and then he reached
up and unclipped her bra. "That's right, honey," giggled Cate again as her son
pulled away her bra and left her large bosoms flopping in front of her.
Rory pulled back his mouth from her and looked down at the pair of busty
bazookas. "They're big," he put his hands under them and jiggled them, "and
bouncy," and then he squeezed them, "and they feel great!" he laughed.
Cate laughed back and stretched so that they bounced, "They also taste great."
"Let me try," said Rory. He opened his mouth, but this time it wasn't to press
it against Cate's lips, but to lean down and take one of her large, hard, brown
nipples into his mouth and suck it in. Cate moaned as she felt her son drag it
into his mouth sucking greedily, until the nipple was stiff and wet with lust.
He dropped her tit from his mouth and then went to the other breast repeating
the process, slurping and licking the nipple and bringing the tip of the boob
beneath his teeth. He pulled back and smiled, "You're right. It tastes good."
Cate looked down at the package between her son's legs, pushing at the denim.
She felt so horny and wanted his schlong so bad. She nodded and gently placed
her hand on his chest, pushing him down into a lying position, "And you know
what else taste's good?" She undid his zip and buttons, pulling down the pants
and the boxers beneath so that his manhood was standing fully erect and
massive. She licked her lips, "It's time for me to have something tasty."
"Yes," agreed Rory and lay back.
Cate got onto her hands and knees and began to lick up and down Rory's man
muscle, her naked boobies dangling below her and shaking as moved. Her tongue
moved slowly round the gigantic gland, coating it with her saliva and moving
slowly over the veins, throbbing with blood and making her tongue tingle as she
licked them. Up and down she moved, enjoying every second of it, the way it
seemed to shudder with every lick, the taste of man, the stifled grunts of
pleasure from Rory. She loved doing it topless, in the park at night, it felt
so wicked and naughty, making her even hotter and hornier than ever. Her tongue
moved to the top, tickling at the tip of his humongous hammer, touching down at
his eyehole as if it was possible she could get her tongue down the small hole.
And then she came down his shaft to his balls, licking round them, covering
each inch of the sexy sacks with her saliva, licking away where he had shaved
to keep them tidy, so that her tongue was moving over the soft stubble.
"Oh fuck that's good," said Rory, "Suck me."
"Anything to oblige," murmured Cate with a giggle and opening her mouth took
the cock in it. Whilst her licks had been slow and sensual her sucking was fast
and frenzied, her head bouncing up and down with speed as she sucked the super-
sized schlong. Her large titties bounced even more, shaking hard from side to
side. Rory groaned and whimpered in pleasure as her mouth swallowed him, his
body shaking in excitement as Cate took his massive meat into her mouth,
letting the dick ram into her cheeks and further into her mouth. He tasted as
good as last week and Cate was wild with excitement, banging up and down and
enjoying every taste.
"I'm going to cum," groaned Rory in warning.
This time Cate didn't want him to cum in her mouth as she had other plans for
his spunk. She brought her head up and moved her hand to his wet, glistening
male member. She gripped the huge prick and began to quickly jack him. She
positioned herself so she was over him and jacked harder and quicker "Oh Rory,
cum on my tits," she gasped as he blew his load all over her big bosoms. She
gave a cry of pleasure as the sperm leapt out and coated her titties, "Oh yes,
Rory that's right, cum on my tits." She carried on jacking him until he was
done and her bazookas were glistening with his cum. "That's so nice," she said
and let go.
"Yes," said Rory, "I had fun."
"We better go before it's too late," said Cate. She reached for her bra and
used it to wipe her bosoms free of her son's cum, before putting it back on and
then adding the sweater. It had been a great second date.
* * *
"Mom, are you listening?" asked Bridget.
Cate shook herself from her daydream, where she'd been lying on a beach oiling
Rory's large dick. She turned to her daughter, "Of course I am, honey," she
said, though she hadn't even heard Bridget come into the kitchen, "What were
you saying?"
"I was asking if me and Kerry could go to a party at Kyle's on Saturday. We'll
be home late, but my friend Marcie is going and her Dad will give us a lift
back."
Cate nodded, "As long as you can get back."
"Great," said Bridget, kissed her Mom on the cheek in thanks and skipped out to
tell her sister.
Cate picked up the wooden spoon and bowl and carried on stirring the mix,
whilst at the same time allowing her mind to drift to Rory and naughty
thoughts. She hardly had time to imagine stripping him out of his clothes
before the phone rang. With a sigh Cate put down her bowl and shouted out "I'll
get it", before picking up the kitchen phone, "Hello Cate Hennessy speaking."
"Hi sexy, it's Rory I'm upstairs," said Rory.
"Oh hi Rory," said Cate in a giddy voice. She quickly took a seat as she
worried her legs were going to give way.
"Great date last week, I had a great time."
"Me too," trilled Cate in excitement, with one hand she played with the phone
cord, fidgeting as she felt herself warm in pleasure, "I loved it." She could
still almost feel the sticky covering of Rory's cum coating her bosoms and she
wanted more, "Really enjoyed it."
"It'd be good to go out another time, perhaps to a restaurant you want to eat
at. Something glamorous so you can look even more sexy and gorgeous than
normal," said Rory.
Cate nodded in excitement, trying to find her voice, "Yes please. I mean, yes
that would be fun. When? Friday is good for me again."
"I was thinking Saturday, as the girls are out as well, what about it? Does it
work for you," asked Rory.
"Oh yes, it works for me," giggled Cate in excitement.
"Good. If you want to book the restaurant, shall I say about seven?"
"That's great," said Cate, "Seven on Saturday it is."
* * *
"Third date? Things sound like they're going well," Bridget picked up one of
her Mom's tubes of lip gloss and held it against her face. She claimed she was
in to borrow some make-up before she went out to the party with Kerry, but in
reality Cate thought her daughter was just their to question her Mom.
Cate slowly applied her lip gloss, Bridget carried on examining her Mom's make-
up. Cate smacked her lips together and seeing her daughter was still waiting
for an answer replied, "It's early days, but Rory and I have had two great
dates."
"Third date," repeated Bridget, "That's the one."
"The one what?" asked Cate as she began to touch up her eyeliner.
"The one where put up or break up," said Bridget. She grinned at her Mom's
frown, "Or so I heard Mom." She paused and picked up another gloss, twisting
the tube and look at the shade, "So are you?"
"Am I what?" asked Cate.
"Going to put out and let Rory have his way with you?" giggled Bridget.
"Don't be silly. I'm just enjoying Rory's company and there's no pressure to
have sex so quickly. Anyway, as Rory's a virgin we don't want to rush
anything," said Cate.
There was a stifled snort from Bridget, "I think Missy, Rory's ex, might not
agree with the virginity thing."
"As I said, there's no pressure and we're taking things slowly, not pushing,"
said Cate.
"If you say so," said Bridget.
"I do," flushed Cate. She stood up, "How do I look?"
"Good, Mom, really hot," Bridget nodded her appreciation. Cate had gone for a
small strapless black dress that went down to the top of her thighs and hung
down far enough on her front that a fair eyeful of cleavage was exposed. She
was wearing a pair of high-heels that added to her height, but also made her
ass wiggle in the tight dress as she walked. She was sure Rory would like it
and Bridget's appreciation helped confirm it.
"Now don't be too late at the party and don't drink," Cate told her daughter
and picked up her purse.
Bridget nodded, "Yes Mom," she said with weary resignation.
Cate left her room and knocked on Rory's door, "I'm ready Rory."
"Just a moment," her son called, "I'll be down in a minute."
Cate went downstairs. She looked in the mirror, for someone the wrong side of
forty she was looking attractive. She moved around a few ornaments, waiting for
Rory to come down, hoping he did find her dress hot and her in it. She looked
up as she heard him on the stairs and gave a little gasp of surprise at him. He
was wearing a jacket and tie, as well as smartly pressed pants and shined
shoes. He held out his arm for her to slip through, "I thought for our third
date, I'd dress up, especially as we're going to a restaurant. Do you like?"
"Very smart and dapper," said Cate, "See you tomorrow girls," she shouted up.
"Bye" they shouted back "Have a good date."
* * *
It was a very good date. Cate had chosen a small Italian, with secluded tables
and a romantic atmosphere. The food was good, with a pizza for Rory who tucked
in happily pleased he wasn't be made to eat something too exotic and the
waiter's attentive, but keeping their distance, allowing Cate and Rory their
privacy. The two of them talked and giggled and flirted and joked, Rory being
charming and clever and all the time making Cate hot with desire. Her foot
played up his thigh in-between courses and he smiled and reached over to rub
her hand on the table.
After dinner they left the restaurant. Outside Rory slid his hand into his Mom
and they started to walk, "Where now?" he asked.
"It's early," said Cate, stopping and turning to face him, "I was thinking we
could get the car and then go for a drive somewhere secluded and could give you
that blow job I've been aching for all night."
"Sounds good," said Rory as Cate leant down to kiss him. Their mouths opened
and they connected, Rory's hands resting on her butt and stroking through the
material. As it was still busy they didn't stay for a full passionate make-out,
but quickly separated, "Or we could go home."
"Home?" Cate felt a moment of panic, she thought the date and ones before it
had been going well.
"Home" confirmed Rory, "Are we still doing that we're on a date when we're
outside the house, not Mom and son?"
"Yes," agreed Cate, looking nervously at her son.
"I'd like to try a new rule," said Rory, "and say that if you're in my room
following a date night that's still part of the date."
"Are you asking me to come to your room now?" Cate looked at her son. Despite
the earlier conversation with her daughter she hadn't thought it would be so
soon, but now it looked like it could be she felt desperately excited and
wanting to be banged.
"Yes. I want you to come to my room, so I can have sex with you," Rory replied,
leaving no doubt over his intentions.
"Yes," breathed Cate, "Let's go home."
* * *
It didn't take Cate long to drive them home, possibly jumping through a few red
lights. The house was dark when they got home, the girls already gone out to
their party. Cate unclicked her belt, "Are you sure? We're not going to fast."
"It's the third date," said Rory, "It's not too fast, it's traditional."
Cate thought that was an urban myth, but she was too hot and horny to disagree.
If Rory wanted sex, so did she. She got out of the car and went to the front
door. She put the key in the front door and turned it, stepping into the house.
Rory was right behind her and as soon as they were in he turned and slid his
arms round her, "I want to fuck you, so much."
Cate giggled, "I want you too fuck me as well." She leant down and kissed him
hard, opening her mouth for his tongue and feeling his lips press against hers
and his hands squeezing her butt. "This looks like it's going to be a great
date," Cate laughed.
"Let's go upstairs," said Rory. He took his Mom's hand and led her to his room.
Cate blinked as he switched on the light and closed the door behind him. The
room looked almost like it normally did, a typical teen boy's room with models
on the sideboards, CDs and DVDs stacked up beside his computer and pictures of
topless models on the walls. But he had tidied it, gone were the socks and
shirts which normally littered the floor and whilst the duvet was half-opened
on the single bed, the sheets were clean and fresh. Rory had obviously being
hoping to get her up here before he left on the date and Cate wondered if that
was the reason for the conversation she'd had with Bridget, who knew her
brothers plans, and approved. Not that it mattered, now she was here Cate felt
so horny and ready for sex.
She put her purse down next to a model of a dragon and turned to Rory, he was
kicking his own shoes off and undoing his tie. He whipped it off and threw it
over his chair, pushing his shoes under the bed. Cate took off her own high-
heels and put them down neatly next to the wardrobe as Rory shrugged off his
jacket and threw it over the chair. He took a step towards Cate and put his
arms round her, fondling her ass, "You look beautiful," he said.
"You too, handsome I mean," flushed Cate. She leant down her mouth open and
they met again, his tongue pushing and probing at hers, lips pressed and mouth
slurping. As they're mouths moved, opening and shaking her hands were reaching
for his shirt. She undid the buttons and slid her hands inside his shirt. His
chest was smooth and hairless, the pecs just starting to grow from a boy's
chest to a man's. Cate continued to rub, it felt good, and undo his buttons
until the shirt was fully undone and untucked. Only then did she break the
kiss, "Let's get this off," she giggled and slid if off his body. He stood
there, looking sexy and stunning, making Cate even hotter and hornier.
"Your turn. Let's see that dress off," said Rory.
He sat on the bed and removed his socks as Cate reached behind herself and
found the zip. She slowly pulled it down and then paused, posing sexily for her
son, before she continued taking it down so that first her boobs bounced out
and then her tummy and she was standing there just in her panties. She was
glad, standing there, that she had chosen a sexy pair of silk panties to go
with the dress and not something comfortable but Momsy. "What do you think?"
she giggled.
Rory stepped forward again, moving close to her and putting his hands on her
waist, "Very - what was that word you used on our first date? - 'fuckable'."
She could feel his large manhood beneath his pants, pressing into her as his
face went to her titties and he began to slurp and kiss the nipples, sucking
the boobs and making the nipples erect and stiff. Cate could feel her pussy
getting hornier, wet liquid staining the front of her panties. Her hands
reached down to Rory's pants and she desperately undid the buttons and the zip,
before pushing them and boxers down. Rory's ten inch meat sprang free and Cate
could feel the press of the super-sized schlong against her thighs, making her
even wetter, "Oh Rory," she moaned, "I'm so wet."
"Let's get these off you then," said Rory. His hands moved down to the top of
her panties and carried on down pulling the panties with them. She let him pull
them down to her ankles and then she kicked them off the rest of the way. For
the first time ever she was standing naked in front of her son, hopefully it
was the first of many.
She slowly broke away from him and moved over to the single bed, Rory turning
and watching her. She pulled back the duvet and got in, turning onto her back
and spreading her legs so that her pink was exposed to her son. She looked at
him, standing there, stroking his massive hunk of hard meat. "I want you Rory,"
she said with passion.
"I want to fuck you too," said Rory. He walked to the single bed and climbed on
top of her, pulling the duvet over them both "I want to fuck you so bad," he
repeated and began to enter her.
Cate moaned as he pushed down. He was so big he filled her, his massive dong
squeezing down her wet walls and deep in her. Up he went, his hands either side
of her and then down, up and down, up and down, each thrust filling her cunt
with pleasure as his manhood hammered at her G-spot. Cate gasped, "Oh, oh, oh,
Rory, oh, oh, oh. This is so good Rory."
"You're so wet and hot," moaned Rory, "You're making me so big."
He continued to thrust his iron muscle deep into her, making her writhe and
wiggle with pleasure. His thin body smacked against her, Cate could feel the
warmth of it as slapped against her and feel the smoothness of his skin as it
touched hers. His rock hard rod rammed down into her pussy and she gave moan
after moan of pleasure. It had been so long since she had a dick in her, never
mind such a humongous piece of man meat. It was totally satisfying her in a way
she couldn't remember being satisfied before, rubbing down her sensitive pussy
walls and hammering her clit. Another orgasm hit her and her skin prickled with
a warm flush, "Oh, oh, oh, oh. Fuck me, oh, oh, oh, oh."
Rory started to move faster, pressing up and down on her in a frenzy. Her body
writhed under him, her big boobies bouncing up and down as she bucked up and
down. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum," groaned Rory.
"Oh, oh, oh, fuck me harder," squealed Cate, reaching one final orgasmic
plateau before her son's cock exploded, flooding her cunt with huge globules of
white sticky cum. It slid down her hole down into her and slid over her lips as
Rory pulled out his huge, but reducing, manhood. He rolled off her, snuggled
beside her on the small bed, panting under the covers. Cate lay beside him,
herself stunned and voiceless from the orgasms.
The two of them lay naked beside each other for a few moments before Cate
managed to say, "That was something. I think my brain leaked from ears I came
so hard."
"I could feel something leaking over my dick," grinned Rory, "but I don't think
it was your brain and it wasn't coming from your ears."
Cate turned towards him and kissed him lightly "Well the way you were fucking
me I may have been thinking with my pussy."
"It's a good place to think with," said Rory.
He kissed her back, his mouth opening and his tongue sliding in. The two of
them snuggled together, mouths ajar and lips pressing, their hands exploring
and touching, sometimes Cate gave a little giggle or Rory said a few words of
encouragement. Slowly he pushed her back onto her back and moved on top of her,
still making out passionately. She could feel his limp dick starting to stiffen
again and her lips pressed at his harder, her mouth drawing him as her hand
moved to his massive dong to rub it. Rory's hands moved to either side of her
and he levered himself above her, "I want to bang that sweet hole again."
"And I want you to take it," moaned Cate, opening her legs and letting her son
enter her.
He was slower this time and more deliberate, but his thrusts were harder and
deeper, ramming his massive dick deep into her hole so that his smooth balls
banged at her pussy. Each time he came down he teased her by bringing his face
close to hers and opening his mouth like he was going to kiss her and then
going up as her tongue flicked out. Cate didn't mind, it was fun and the man
meat was giving her all she needed, kissing would just be an extra. But she
played along gripping her hands round the back of her neck and putting her
heels on the bottom of his back trying to drag him down so that their tongues
would meet and the dong would dig deep into her clit.
Harder he went. Pounding her hole. Cate groaned in pleasure, feeling the orgasm
ripple through her. Her skin was hot and flushed, burning with bliss as her
son's schlong slammed her spot and made her cum. Her head rolled back and she
moaned, "Oh, oh, oh, oh." Rory's mouth slid to her throat, sucking and slurping
at her neck before he pushed himself up, her heels and hands raising with and
then coming down strong and down. Cate groaned some more and came again, her
body shuddering with pleasure, "Oh Rory, harder, fuck me harder with that huge
rod of meat."
Down he went, ramming his member into his hole. His face twisted, "I'm going to
cum again, where?" he asked in urgency.
"Over my belly," groaned Cate as Rory levered himself up one last time and blew
his gooey seed over her tummy and belly-button. Cate felt the warm cum splash
all over her skin, like a sticky, warm, explosion. Spurt after spurt blew over
her and then Rory gave a groan and fell down beside her.
She let him lie their silent and spent. It had been a wonderful night, even
more than she had hoped for. She couldn't remember the last time she'd had had
sex twice in a night, before Bridget was born she was sure and never could she
remember it being so big and her lover so vibrant and skilled. She certainly
wasn't thinking about a third time, until she felt Rory move onto his side
after a few moments and start to stroke her wet pussy with one hand, "Let's
keep you wet," he murmured and began to bite and kiss and suck her nearest
nipple, his lips moving over the mound, covering the large brown areola with
his mouth and sucking it in.
"Yes, lets," moaned Cate and shuddered with pleasure as her son's mouth and
finger played and did their work in keeping her hot and horny. She gave out a
series of groans as Rory teased her with his finger, sliding it round and round
the hole, going over it, but never in.
Luckily the teasing didn't last too long before Cate could feel the pressure of
her son's super schlong against her thigh and Rory took his head off her big
bosom and said smiling, "You want to do it again."
"Yes, you know I do," giggled Cate, her pussy hot and wet.
"I want to do it doggy-style this time, from behind with you on your hands and
knees," grinned Rory.
"Okay," said Cate. She got up and onto her hands and knees, shrugging off the
duvet so that she was totally naked and exposed to her son's eyes.
Rory got out of bed and looked at his Mom, "You are so fuckable, but let me
turn off the light as after this I need to sleep."
"Okay," giggled Cate, "but ride me hard and fast first."
The light went off and Cate could feel the bed creak and move as Rory got on
and moved behind her. His hands moved onto her waist, gripping her strongly and
she groaned as his prick began to ease itself into her waiting, soaking slit.
The huge schlong filled her as before, angling up her cunt and pushing at the
wet walls and clit. "Oh yes, oh, take me Rory, make me yours," Cate moaned.
Her son moved slowly at first, as if working up an appetite. Then he began to
move faster and speedier, his humongous rod ramming into her pussy and his
thighs slapping into her. Cate screamed out in excitement as his massive member
invaded her hole and smacked into her clit, "Oh, oh, oh, oh," she shrieked.
Rory grunted something and rammed harder, slapping his schlong down her damp
hole. His hands gripped her waist tightly, holding them both in position as he
went quicker. The bed banged against the wall, creaking with the pressure on
its wooden legs as Rory fucked his Mom's front hole with an energetic vigour.
Cate was screaming in pleasure, the orgasms crippling her with their intensity.
"Oh fuck, oh, oh, fuck, oh fuck," she cried loudly, feeling the manhood ram at
her spot and turn her into a raging torrent of orgasms, "Oh fuck, oh, oh, oh,
fuck, fuck, fuck, oh, oh, oh!"
If anything Rory was going even quicker and harder, thrusting his massive meat
down into Cate. He grunted and panted, sweating with exertion as he pounded her
for what seemed an age, an excellent age filled with orgasmic pleasure. Then he
grunted, "Cumming."
"Yes honey!" shrieked Cate, beyond caring where he pumped his load. He pulled
out his dick and shot his cum over her buttocks, glazing the wobbling cheeks
with his pasty man-goo. He fell onto his back as Cate stayed in place for a
moment letting the cum slide down her buttocks.
Then she dropped onto her back and into arms, "That was wonderful," she said,
"That was the best date yet."
"It was," agreed Rory, "I think we should keep this new rule."
"Me too," said Cate and snuggled closer to her son.
* * *
Cate Hennessy woke to daylight. She yawned and stretched slightly, her son
Rory, snuggled beside her in the single bed let out a sigh, but remained
asleep. Slowly Cate disentangled herself from him and pulled back the duvet to
get out of his bed. She hadn't meant to spend the night in his bed, it was just
after their multiple fuckings her eyes had felt so heavy and he had felt so
comfortable against her that she had closed her eyes. She had only meant for it
to be a quick doze to regain her strength enough to get up and go to her own
room, but once they'd closed they'd stayed closed. Not that she regretted it,
the bangings Rory had given her, they had been out of this world and she had
been fucked like she couldn't remember. She looked at her son lying asleep on
the bed as she got back into her dress, his large cock, flaccid now, lay curled
up between his legs - she fancied she could still feel it hard and stiff in her
and she went hot at the memory.
She reached for her panties and then stopped. Taking them in one hand she
walked over to Rory's desk and found a pin and piece of paper. She quickly
scribbled
"A souvenir of a wonderful night, in hope of many more to come. XXX'
and pinned the note to the panties. She left them for Rory on his computer,
sure that he would see them.
She picked up her heels and purse and quietly opened the door and stepped onto
the landing.
"Hi Mom," said Bridget stepping out of the bathroom in her pyjamas and robe.
She grinned as she saw her Mom coming from her brother's room, "I guess third
date night is 'put up' night then."
This was the reason why Cate had hoped to be back in her own room earlier. She
flushed a little at her daughter's knowing smile, "I didn't say I wouldn't. I
just said we didn't want to rush it and last night felt like the right time."
"Sure Mom," grinned Bridget, she slid her arm through her Mom's started guiding
her towards the room she shared with her sister, "Now you're going to have to
give us all the details." Cate knew when she was beaten and nodded in agreement
as Bridget pushed open the door. Kerry was also still in her PJs sitting in bed
reading a book. She looked up as her Mom and sister entered, grinning as she
saw her Mom was still wearing her dress from last night. Bridget guided her Mom
to the seat, removing a few items of clothes so that her Mom could sit, "Look
who I caught sneaking out of Rory's room."
"Mom! You skank!" giggled Kerry in faux shock, "So what was it like?"
Cate smiled, remembering, "I won't lie. It was great. Rory's so big and he's
such a stud. I was cumming all the time as he slammed his massive member in my
pussy, I think I screamed so much I'm surprised you didn't hear me at the
party..."
Her two daughters grinned at each other, "Not at the party," admitted Bridget,
"but when we got home the only sound louder than Rory's bed hitting his wall
was your cries of orgasm."
Cate shrugged and smiled, "As I said Rory's got a giant whopper and he was
knowing how to use it. I didn't ask him, but I think you might be right about
him and Missy, certainly I was having the orgasms of my life."
"It sounded like it," agreed Kerry nodding.
"And we were going for ages as well. Every time we stopped, he was raring to go
in a few minutes, like a complete stallion. We did it three times and each time
was just as intense as the first. The last time he took my pussy from behind
and he rode me so hard I think I've got friction burns in my pussy," grinned
Cate.
"So you're going to keep on seeing him?" asked Bridget, smiling to show she
knew the answer.
"Yes," nodded Cate enthusiastically.
"And now you've done your third date, you can ring him as well and arrange
something rather than waiting for Rory to do it," said Bridget.
Cate nodded, "I will."
* * *
Cate picked up the phone in the kitchen and tapped in the digits. After a few
seconds ringing her son Rory picked up his mobile, "Hi Mom," he said.
"Hi sexy," she giggled to show him she wasn't ringing him as his Mom, but the
super-horny woman he'd been on a few dates with.
"Hi gorgeous," he responded in kind, showing he'd got the message, "I got your
present."
"The panties," giggled Cate, they were a little souvenir she'd left her son
four nights ago after their first time fucking, "I thought you'd like something
to remember me by."
"My cock's still throbbing at the thought of you," replied Rory, "so I remember
well enough. But thanks for them, they're looking good pinned to my wall."
"I'd like you to pin something else, or pork it," said Cate laughing.
"Me too. It was great, you were great," said Rory.
"You as well, like a big-dicked stallion that rode me all night. My pussy's
getting wet and aching just thinking of it," it was true and she had to reach
down and touch herself through her jeans. She paused for a moment, trying to
force the sudden urges under control before she could continue, "I was thinking
we could perhaps go out tonight."
"On a school night, I'll have to ask my Mom," Rory teased.
"She says 'yes'," Cate said, "So what about it, date tonight?"
"What were you thinking about?" asked Rory.
"I was thinking we could go for a walk after dinner and then as it was a date
we could go back to your room," Cate giggled.
"It's a bit cold for a walk," said Rory in a teasing voice, "What about you
just come round to my room?"
"It's a date," said Cate.
* * *
"Are you sure the two of you can do the dishes and clean the kitchen?" Cate
asked.
"Yes, yes," said Kerry, shooing her hands with impatience, "You go upstairs to
Rory's."
It was after dinner. As was normal Rory had wolfed his down and fled upstairs
to his room before the others were halfway through. This time Cate hadn't
minded, he might be using the time to clear his room a bit and toss on a new
set of sheets and a duvet. As she had eaten she had tried to contain her
excitement about another date with Rory, though this one was purely in his
room. Luckily her daughters had seen her excited quiver and volunteered to
clear up afterwards. She stood up, "I'm not sure I'll be down again tonight."
"You better not," threatened Kerry, "We'll see you tomorrow."
Cate went upstairs, giving a quick detour to the bathroom to clean her teeth
and into her bedroom to check herself out and make sure the outfit was
suitable. She had gone for something casual, denims and an orange sweater. She
pushed her shoulder length dark brown hair over her shoulder and walked to
Rory's room and knocked on the door, "Hi, honey, it's your sexy date."
"Come on hot buns," called Rory.
Cate opened the door and walked into her son's room. The first thing she saw
was that he hadn't tidied the room as his clothes lay scattered on the floor.
But the second thing she saw made the first thing not matter. Rory was lying on
his side in the bed, the duvet thrown half back. He wasn't wearing a thing and
was leaning on a elbow smiling broadly at her as he casually stroked his ten
inch member. "As we're starting late and it's a school night I didn't want to
waste any time," he grinned.
"Good idea," giggled Cate. She shut the door and pulled off her sweater. Rory's
eyes lit on her big bosoms and she reached round to undo her bra. She wiggled
her chest and bounced the bra off her and then put her hands under the bouncing
bazookas and pushed them up, "That's only part of what's on offer."
"I'm looking forward to the rest," Rory looked on lustfully. His hard cock
throbbed and shuddered like it was magnetised towards her.
Cate giggled and started to undo her denims, flashing them down to reveal her
panties and then pulling them back up. Rory's dick twitched, the hard schlong
moving, the size of it making Cate as hot and horny as she had been the first
time she'd gone down on it. She slid her hands into her jeans and panties and
flashed them down again, briefly showing her pussy, "What do you want to do
with this wet, skanky hole?" she giggled.
"I want to stick my big dong deep in it and fuck it so hard. I want to bang it
until it's raw," said Rory with feeling, rubbing his hand over his massive
muscle. "But first of all I want to stick my face down there and gobble it
out."
"That sounds good," giggled Cate and pulled her denims and panties down,
leaving her pussy exposed. She reached down and pried it open, feeling the wet
lubricant on her pussy lips. She smiled, "Look how wet it is."
"Good enough to eat," said Rory and patted the bed.
He pushed the duvet off and moved down to the bottom of it as Cate got on the
bed and lay on her back, spreading her legs open. Quickly he moved up again and
lowered her head over her leaky slit. Cate gave a cry of pleasure as his mouth
open and started to slurp up her slit, his tongue probing in and out, darting
fast and licking the smooth snatch walls. "Oh Rory," she called, "Oh Rory, eat
me."
He gobbled hard at her sucking and licking, burying his mouth in her sweetness.
His hands were on the flesh beside her pussy, pulling the lips and hole apart
so he could go further in, stuffing his tongue down the hole and licking up the
juices. Cate cried in pleasure, her body shaking with joy as Rory's tongue made
her orgasm, her womanly juice mixing with his saliva and making her cunt wetter
than ever. Another orgasm roared through her and she squealed out, "Oh Rory,
gobble me, gobble me out." The teenager continued to thrust his tongue deep
into slurping and licking at the cunt and Cate cried out again, "Oh Rory, Rory,
you're the best."
He licked harder, his hand pressing hard at her and prying her cunt further
apart so his mouth could go deeper, sucking in her wet flesh and licking it
hard. She squealed louder, her body quivering with pleasure, "Oh God, Rory."
"I'm going to fuck you so hard now," said Rory pulling his face out of her
pussy, his lips and chin and nose glistening with her cum. He grabbed his cock
and pushed it in. His ten incher pressed down, she was so wet it seemed to
slide, but he went harder and deeper, slamming his massive schlong deep into
her cunt. Already super-sensitive after the cunnilingus Cate went made with
excitement as the humongous dong rammed down into her. Her clit almost exploded
with joy as the whopper whacked at it, powering into and pressuring her sex-
button into an explosion of orgasmic pleasure. Rory grunted and went deeper, "I
am going to do you harder."
His schlong slapped down her hole, hitting her clit as he banged down. Cate's
boobs bounced and wobbled, shaking like they were made of jelly as her entire
body shot up and down the sheets leaving a sweaty trail of dampness over them.
The bed squeaked and moaned as Rory moved faster, pushing himself in and out
and up and down, his hands pressed to the mattress beneath his Mom. Cate's body
exploded in pleasure and she bounced in tandem with him, crying out, "Oh, oh,
oh, oh," loudly, "Oh, oh, oh, oh."
"I'm going to cum," gasped Rory about her. Barely had he said the words that he
blew his load, swamping her wet slit with his seed. He remained in place for a
moment, gasping in pleasure relief, as prick pumped and quivered, blasting her
fill of his cream. Then he rolled of, leaving his cum to seep down her tunnel.
Cate lay there panting with pleasure, her skin warm and flushed, "God, honey,
that was great."
"You were hot yourself," grinned Rory.
He turned his head towards her, moving closer and opening his mouth. They lay
embracing and making out for a bit, giggling and touching each other. Cate's
hand slid down to her son's schlong and soon it was hard and firm again,
throbbing and pulsating as her firms slid up and down the massive muscle. She
pushed him onto his back and smiled, "Now it's my time to ride you."
She got up and crouched over him. Taking her hand she opened her pussy and
slowly lowered herself down her son's huge manhood. Her cunt stretched again as
the massive meat slowly moved into her as she came down. Rory grinned and moved
to grab her sides as she leant forward. He looked up at her with a smile of
challenge, "Fuck me then, fuck me hard."
"Yes," said Cate and began to move up and down, rocking her body against Rory's
"Yes, yes, oh yes," she continued as his rod went all the way up her cunt,
hitting her clit, "Oh yes, oh yes." She moved faster, pulling herself up and
then slithering down the schlong, letting it fill her, it's width stretching
her hole and its length hammering deep within her.
"Fuck me, fuck me," said Rory. He kept his hands on his Mom's sides, thrusting
up in a rhythm with her so his manhood went deep and hard into her. Her boobs
bounced in front of his eyes as she moved, jumping up and down like they were
springboards. The harder she moved the more the sexual pleasure flowed through
her, so she moved harder, thrusting down with all her strength and moving with
speed. Sweat dripped from her, covering her skin and Rory. Below her Rory
rammed up, grunting with excitement as he drove himself deep.
"Oh," Cate cried, "Oh, oh." Another orgasm hit her and more. She continued to
cry in pleasure, loudly, "Oh, oh."
"Fuck," gasped Rory and blew his load into his Mom. For a few moment she
remained in position feeling his cum shooting up her cunt, then she got off
him, letting it roll down from her pussy and down her thighs, covering her in
its soft warmth. "Fuck," said Rory again, "That was brilliant. You're the
best."
"The same," said Cate.
She got out of bed and gathering up her clothes began to get dressed as Rory
watched. "You're not going to stay the night."
It was tempting, but Cate shook her head, "I better not. It's late and it's a
school night."
***** Chapter 2 *****
It was amazing what could change over a few weeks Cate Hennessy thought. Then
she was a widowed, single Mom who was getting less bedroom action than the
Pope. Now, with the active encouragement of her two daughters, she was banging
her new boyfriend regularly, making almost nightly booty calls for his cock.
The fact that the new boyfriend was her fourteen year old son, Rory, and the
booty call was knocking on his bedroom door and asking through it whether he
wanted a fuck before bed didn't make it any less amazing.
She was lying in his single bed, her hands behind her head and the covers down
to her midriff where he had dumped his cum load after their fucking. It was
rapidly drying into her skin as her pussy, disappointingly, was loosing the
tingles it had had as he had pounded his ten-inch schlong into her. She turned
her head and looked at the photos on Rory's bedside cabinet. The one of Paul
had gone one day, as if Rory didn't want to be reminded of his dead Dad whilst
cunt-stabbing his Mom. In it's place had come two others, both of Cate, though
the weren't pictures of her they'd have had before they began fucking. The
first was one they'd taken one Saturday in the park, a cheeky quick snap of
Cate's skirt deliberately riding up her thighs to show her panty free pussy.
The second was even more intimate, it was a picture of Cate looking up into the
camera who face and tits covered with her son's cum after she'd just blown him.
Certainly things had changed she mused, as she turned her head.
Rory was sitting on his swivel chair, leaning back against the rest a resting
his elbows on the desk. So far that was so normal, what wasn't normal (at least
before a few weeks ago) was that he was naked, his flaccid, but still large,
cock dangling between his legs. He grinned, "Are you going to stay the night?"
She smiled as she looked at him, thinking about how the rules between them had
changed. They'd set rules that when they were out on dates they were out on
dates and not Mom, though on their first date she had tried to set herself
rules that it wasn't even a real date; that hadn't lasted the night and she'd
ended up blowing him. The rules had quickly expanded so that she could come to
Rory's room after a date and that would still count as part of the date. At
first the rule had to be it was after a date, but quickly it had often become a
date in itself and Cate came into his room most nights. At first she rarely
stayed and was always out before he was awake, but more and more she found
herself sleeping, snuggled into him on the tiny bed, and only leaving as he
awoke. The rules moved.
And now she was wanting to move them again.
"Are we serious?" she asked him, there was a touch of nervousness in her voice
because whilst she was sure of the answer there was also a lurching worry in
her stomach that she could be wrong.
Rory laughed, "I'm cumming on your titties and tummy and face every night, so
yes, we're serious."
"We're not going too fast. I'm not going fast am I?" she asked.
"Fast, yes, too fast no," he grinned.
"Good," she said, "These last few weeks with you... under you, they've been the
best fun I've ever had." She paused and smiled at him, "I want to take it
further."
"How?" asked Rory.
"I want to move in with you, into this bedroom, become a proper couple. We
would be dating all the time, not just when we're out or in this room, but over
dinner, when we're in the lounge; we might need to keep it quiet from some
people, but I've spoken to the girls and they're really up for it. They think I
need a new man and they think you're the one. So what about it?"
"You'd move into my room as my girlfriend? You'd be my lover at breakfast, not
my Mom and we could, say watch, porn together in the living room as a couple
and you wouldn't tell me off?"
"I might blow you off," smiled Cate, sitting up and letting her son see her
massive tits.
"I'd be the man of the house then, with your pussy on demand?" he grinned.
It wasn't a hard bargain he was driving. Cate licked her lips sexually and
reaching to her boobs bounced them up in her hands, "Whenever and wherever you
want," she purred.
Rory stood up, his ten inch schlong as erect as a scaffold. It twitched as he
walked over to the bed, he pulled away the quilt covering Cate exposing her
naked body and her shaven slit. He took his hard member in his hand and stroked
it as he climbed onto the bed and onto her, "Let me think about it."
"Take all the time you want, the longer the better," giggled Cate as she lay
back. Her legs spread to allow her son entry and her hands reached round the
back of him, taking hold of the back of his neck and bringing him down. She
gave a moan as his huge rod pushed into her wet cunt, working up and down and
taking it. He was moving slow at first, in no hurry, just teasing as his prick
slid in and out slowly and not too deep. She looked into his handsome face, so
boyish youthful and sexy, the face she wanted to wake up to every morning,
"Fuck me, Rory fuck my cunt," she moaned and spread her legs wider, one foot
pushing at the wall, the other draped over the side of the bed, "Fuck me."
"Good girl, take my dick," said Rory, "Enjoy my huge meat."
He moved a bit faster, pushing his manhood further into her sex and skilfully
hitting her G-spot. Cate moaned and gasped as his member stimulated her spot,
making her flush with orgasmic glee. Her hands were clawing at his back, "Yes
Rory, love me, love me with that huge wang. Fuck my mature pussy, fuck it with
your huge hammer."
Rory was pounding deeper now. Cate could see the sweat on his brow, the lust
for her in his eyes, the curl of his lip as he enjoyed her body. She was
bouncing under him, her large melons jumping up and down and her feet shaking
over the bedside and banging against the wall. Her back was bending as she
thrust up to meet him, falling back down as he pummelled her, "Fuck me Rory,"
she cried, "I want that massive meat in my cunt."
She felt the joy of the orgasms rushing through her, making her go red and burn
hot. Rory pumped down and his face twisted and turned as he pumped his seed
into her, "Yes," he grunted, "yes."
* * *
"So you going to make any changes?" asked Bridget she was helping her Mom move
into Rory's room, "Add a more feminine touch?" she looked specifically at the
poster of a big busted model in a bikini as she did so.
Her Mom shook her head, "It's Rory's room; I'm the one moving in and I don't
want to make any changes." She looked at the poster and smiled, "Beside when
he's fucking with me with his huge prick it's good to know I'm the one getting
it not the competition."
Her daughter laughed and pressed down at her brother's bed, "It looks like this
will be getting plenty of action then Mom."
"I think so," giggled Cate.
"You're good with moving in with Rory and not having him move into your room?"
asked Bridget, she twisted her hair and gave a look of concern.
"Yes," smiled Cate and she was. She had thought about suggesting to Rory they
moved into the Master Bedroom, but had decided against it. Moving from the room
she had shared with her husband would be a fresh start and she wasn't sure Rory
would want to be in the bed that his Dad used to have. Plus she liked Rory's
room; it was small and cosy and reminded her what it was like to be a young
lover snuggled up in a tiny apartment, which was all very romantic.
"Where do you want to put these?" in came Kerry carrying a box. She smiled as
she reached inside and then held up a piece of sexy nightwear.
Cate pointed to a drawer, "Rory's made some space for my things, second drawer
up for nightwear."
Bridget was also looking in the box; she pulled out a tiny piece of material,
"Are these some sexy new thongs?"
"Yes," her Mom replied, "Do you think Rory will like them?"
"I'm sure he'll examine them intimately in the few seconds before he rips them
off and plunges into your pussy," Bridget smiled.
"And what's this?" asked Kerry holding up a dildo, "I don't think you'll need
this anymore unless you are keeping it for sentimental value."
Cate laughed, "Well we were such close friends for such a time I don't want to
just junk my big boy. Anyway sometimes Rory likes to watch me jack myself off
with a toy," she pointed to a photo on Rory's desk next to the computer. It was
off a naked Cate sitting on her son's bed with her legs spread and a look of
concentration on her face as she dildoed her cunt.
The two girls tittered and carried on emptying their Mom's boxes and cases,
putting her clothes away. As they got to the bottom of one of the cases Bridget
pulled out a jar, "Anal lube," she giggled, "You slut, Mom, I didn't know my
little brother was porking your butt."
Her Mom took the container, flushing slightly as her daughters grinned with
knowing smiles. Cate turned it to show them the top and that it was still
sealed, "He's not, not yet anyway. But he's been giving some hints he wants to
try backdoor and I'm thinking about it."
"Thinking about it enough to get yourself some lube," grinned Bridget.
Cate slid the lube jar under some sweaters where Rory wouldn't look, "You've
heard about being prepared," she said, "It's just in case. I'm still not sure;
it's a long time since I've done anal, since before your Dad and the guy I did
it with was a lot tinier than Rory; having ten inches of him up me is no small
matter..." the girls laughed at her pun. Cate shrugged, "Don't tell him I've
got it, I might never go anal and he'd just be waiting for something that never
comes."
"You'll tell us if you do?" asked Kerry.
"Yes, Mom, you know we like to be told everything," added her sister.
"I will do," said Cate, "Now speaking of me and Rory, he's going to be back
soon and I want to get ready and show him what he can expect now we're living
together."
"Okay Mom," the girls chorused, "We can take a hint."
They trooped out of Rory's bedroom leaving Cate alone in her new bedroom. She
switched on some music, a CD she knew Rory liked and which she didn't think was
as bad as much of things he listened to. Then she got undressed, folding her
top and pants and putting them on the chair so she could get into them later
and putting her panties, bra and socks on top of them. She pushed her shoes
under the bed. Then she opened the drawer and took out the new nightdress she'd
bought. It was very short and sexy, going down to just under her belly button
and held up by some tiny straps. When she put it on you'd could see her large
nipples through the thin blue material, shimmering under the light. She put a
couple of touches of an expensive perfume on and took a look at herself in the
mirror. She smiled, she looked great and she was sure Rory would think so as
well.
She took the dildo and lay on the bed, facing the door, rubbing her pussy with
the toy - not hard enough to come near to getting her off, but enough to keep
her horny and wet. She carried on like that for a few moments as she heard Rory
come in downstairs, say something to his sisters and then clump up the stairs.
He opened the door and stepped in, "Hello Rory," said Cate, she took the dildo
from her pussy and sucked the wet tip as if it was a lollipop, "I'm here."
Rory grinned and took off his jacket, "You moved in all right? There's enough
space?"
"Yes," giggled Cate, "More than enough for the two of us to get cuddly and
snuggly." She put the dildo down and got down on her knees in front of Rory,
"Let me help with that," she said and undid her belt. Next she unpopped the
buttons on his pants and slid the zip down. Her hands reached up to the
waistband and she pulled the pants down as he took off his T-shirt. He stepped
out of the pants and his large cock twitched beneath his boxers. "That look's
nice and tasty," said Cate as she eased the ten inch schlong out.
"I think you'll enjoy it," said Rory. He groaned in excitement as Cate opened
her mouth and slid it over his prick. Her head moved slowly back and forth as
she sucked him down, her lips moving over his huge member, rolling back and
forth. He took hold off her shoulders and began to gently move with her,
letting her mouth do its job. Down she went, pushing her lips down his schlong
and feeling it press into her mouth, up again, her head going backwards and
leaving his massive meat covered in her slimy saliva, glittering under the
light. Up and down she went, up and down, Rory moving with her and gasping in
pleasure as his Mom sucked him hard, "You suck great cock."
"I can fuck great as well," said Cate, pulling her mouth back from the cock.
She moved over to the bed, lying her front half down on it and kneeling against
it, wiggling her butt and then spreading her legs. She moved a hand down
between her thighs and opened her slit, exposing the pink, "You want to see?
You want to stick your massive dick in my wet cunt and fuck me raw?"
"Fuck, yeah," said Rory. He moved behind his Mom and guided his huge wang down
into her pussy hole. Cate moaned in pleasure as his cock worked in and out of
her hole, the lubricated dick pushing deeply into her and rubbing over her
clit. Rory's hands grabbed her waist, squeezing it tightly as he began to
pound, "Fuck, yeah, you've the sweetest pussy ever. I love fucking your twat, I
love fucking it hard."
"Yes, baby, that's good, stuff your big boy in my pussy," cried out Cate. Her
body bucked as Rory hammered into her, her large titties bouncing inside her
nightdress and rubbing against the thin material, her nipples becoming hard and
sticking out. He slapped against her as he pounded his huge dick down her. Cate
cried out in pleasure, rocking to his thrusts. "Oh, oh, oh," she cried out as
she orgasmed, "Oh, oh, oh, fuck me baby. I want you to fuck me hard."
"Fuck, yeah, fuck yeah," gasped Rory, "You feel so good, so fucking good."
He banged harder. His naked body pounded against her, his hands pushing her
nightdress further up her waist so the bottom of her back was naked. Cate
squealed again as another orgasm hit her, "Oh, oh, oh, fuck me harder, fuck me
deep, oh, oh, oh."
She could feel herself sweating as she bounced back and forth energetically,
the bed moving beneath her and squeaking. Rory was grunting in exertion as he
gave her his full ten inches again and again, slamming down fast and vigorously
and really making her cum and cum again with gleeful abandon. "Fuck, yeah,
fuck, yeah," he groaned. He slammed his schlong down her his, his groans
getting higher-pitched and louder, "Fuck, yeah, fuck yeah, fuck yeah!"
Rory tensed and blew his load into the waiting pussy, swamping his Mom's hole
with his gooey seed. Cate cried out in pleasure as the warm liquid filled her,
warm and sweetly comfortable. She dropped her head face down on the bed and let
the cum trickle down her hole, "oh baby, that was great," she murmured, "You
were great."
"You were as well," said Rory lying on his back on the floor.
"We are going to fuck so much," said Cate.
Rory nodded in agreement.
* * *
It was light when Cate woke up. Normally the print on the wall opposite was off
some fruit in a bowl; now it was off some semi-naked busty blonde model draped
over a bike. But then normally she woke up alone in a double-bed, today and for
the days in the future she was waking with her sexy son snuggled next to her,
his naked body thigh twisted round hers his smooth pecs, just growing from
child to man, pushed against her back and his dick, large even if limp,
touching her butt cheeks. Cate lay there happily, watching the digits on Rory's
clock click over until the time she had to get up to prepare breakfast. She
wasn't sure how many times his large schlong had pounded her pussy or how many
times her luscious lips has descended on his cock, but it was lots; moving in
with Rory looked like it was going to have its advantages.
Beside her Rory stirred and moved onto his back. She looked at the clock and
licked her lips; she had time to give Rory a proper wake-up on their first
official morning off living together. He gave a sleepy moan as Cate pulled back
the covers and slid down, not yet aware what she was doing. Cate went down to
his cock, and started to lick it. The covers were over her so she couldn't see
what her son's sleepy face looked like, but she could see the reaction that his
schlong was having. Within seconds it had moved from being limp and curled
between his legs to hard and straight up, quivering as her tongue moved round
the shaft. She continued to lick, coating the member in her saliva from the
purple head to the smooth balls, her tongue exploring and cleaning it all.
Through the covers she could hear Rory grunt in pleasure, "That's good, that's
the way." He was awake enough for the proper wake-up call.
She opened her mouth and moved her lips down his cock. She began to move her
head vigorously, sucking and slurping at the huge member. She could feel the
covers moving with her, bobbing round her head like she was a ghost in one of
the old cartoons. Rory groaned and she could feel his body reacting, tensing in
pleasure as her mouth went down. The fourteen year old gasped, "Oh my God, suck
my dick, suck it good you sexy thing."
Cate was moving as fast as she could desperate to get him off as quickly and
powerfully as she could. It soon paid off, Rory gasped, "I'm cumming" and shot
his load into her mouth. It filled her mouth with its saltiness. She swallowed
as Rory pumped more and then swallowed some more, the velvety goo sliding down
her throat easily. But there was so much she couldn't swallow it all and some
dripped and dribbled between the cracks of her lips, coating her chin in a
white goo. She licked her lips and chin as she pushed back the covers so she
could see Rory, "Morning honey," she cooed.
"Morning," grinned Rory, "I could get used to that."
"You liked your wake-up call?" giggled Cate.
"Much better than an alarm clock," replied her son.
Cate pushed back the covers and got out of bed, "I better get dressed and make
breakfast. I'll see you in a few minutes lover."
"In five," grinned Rory as he watched his Mom pull on her panties and get a
fresh bra out of the drawer.
* * *
It was a Friday night, a couple of weeks after Cate had moved in with her son.
The girls were out at a party and Rory and Cate were making use of the privacy
to make out on the couch in the main room. To help put them in the mood (though
they didn't need much help) Cate had slid one of Rory's porns into the DVD
player and as they made out on the couch a young cheerleader with big boobies
was getting fucked on the screen.
Rory's mouth pressed hard at Cate's, his lips moving against hers as his tongue
pressed into her, pushing down at her tongue and swinging round as he explored
her mouth. One hand was rubbing at her waist through her sweater, the other was
up under the sweater and under the bra, squeezing at her huge melons and making
them wobble as he juggled at them. Cate was kissing back, her lips moving to
match Rory and her tongue trying to intertwine with his. One of her hands was
rubbing at the wrist of his arm massaging her waist, the other was rubbing at
the big mound of his dick beneath the denims, enjoying the feel of it squirming
under the material and threatening to burst through the zip. Out of the corner
of her eye Cate saw on the screen the busty blonde moved onto her front as her
boyfriend pushed his dick into her ass. She felt her own libido rising even
higher than it had been. She was ready.
Cate moved her head back and looked at Rory, "You know that thing we talked
about?"
"Er?" Rory looked at her as if he didn't.
"Anal sex; you sticking your prick in my butt," explained Cate.
Rory grinned broadly, "Sure, yeah," he grinned.
"Do you still want to do it? Bang me up my butthole?" asked Cate.
"Do bears shit in woods?" asked Rory, "I do."
"I want to do it as well then," said Cate. It had been years since she'd done
it, not since her early twenties, and that was with a weenie dicked boyfriend,
not her hugely hung son. The thought of his massive dick up her shitter made
her nervous and she knew it would stretch her pooper like it wasn't designed to
be stretched. But she also knew that allowing him to use that hole was a sign
of their intimacy and that he would enjoy it; and she loved it when he enjoyed
her. She stood up and lowered her hand to her son, he took it and got up. Cate
smiled and looked at him, directly into his eyes, seeing the lust for her in
them, "Let's go upstairs and you can fuck me in the ass."
They quickly went to the room, shutting the door behind them and stripping off
their clothes. Cate looked at Rory's large cock as he dropped his boxers; it
was ten inches of hard as iron muscle and without some preparation it would
tear her asshole like a mincer. She smiled at him, "Just a minute big boy, let
me get ready."
"Yeah," said Rory.
Cate walked over to the desk drawer and opened it. Besides Rory's pens and pads
for school there were her dildos. She took out a small narrow one and got onto
the bed, pulling her legs up to her shoulder and lying on her back. She took
one of her cheeks in a hand and pulled it apart from the other. Then with her
dildo in her spare hand she began to ease it into her back hole. It made her
eyes water at first, it was a little sore, but not too much, but it was very
uncomfortable. The only thing that kept her at it was Rory standing opposite
her, looking at her in anticipation as he stroked his hard schlong expectantly.
She bit her lip and continued, pushing the toy deeper and slowly working open
her asshole. Gradually it became less uncomfortable as the hole got used to the
dildo and she worked it for a few more moments, opening the top. The dildo was
too small to go far, but at least it would mean the cock could enter her ass.
She pulled the dildo out and smiled, "Just one more thing and I'm ready."
"Take your time," said Rory, though his teeth were almost gritting with
impatience.
Cate got up, he'd enjoy the next bit of the preparation, she thought and walked
over to the drawers. She slid her hand under the pile of sweaters and pulled
out her jar of anal lube. She took off the plastic wrapping and screwed off the
top, "This should help that big dick go into my ass a bit easier," she smiled
and scooping a huge dollop out got her knees in front of Rory, "Now let lube
you up."
Cate could feel her son shuddering, his cock pulsating as the blood pumped
through it hard as she worked the lube in with her hands and fingers. She
massaged the gel in gently, making every inch of his schlong oiled and
lubricated. Then she scooped out more and carried on, there was no point in
stinting, she thought, she wanted to make Rory good and slippery for when his
huge member invaded her ass. A third dollop followed and then a fourth, making
Rory's huge member glitter under the bedroom light, the gel shining and
glittering. Cate looked at it and smiled, it was ready and, she felt a tingle
of excitement, so was she.
She got up and walked back to the bed, getting onto it and onto her knees and
hands. She pointed her ass at her son and said, "Come over here and ram my
shithole open. I want you to fuck my ass."
"Fuck yes," said Rory and got on the bed behind her. His hands moved to her
cheeks and he roughly pulled them open before starting to push his lubed up
cock into her pooper. The dildo was a lot thinner than his schlong and so
despite her toying off the hole it was a hard fit, Rory really having to push
and grunting with effort as he forced his huge manhood down her tight chute.
Cate's eyes watered and she gasped in pain through gritted teeth. Rory was
gripping her waist tightly as he rocked back and forth, gradually pushing his
dick deeper into her shitter and expanding her walls. He moved back and pushed
down, going a little deeper, grunting out, "You're so tight."
Cate knew she was tight; she could feel that. Rory moved back a little and then
pushed forward working his prick half an inch further in. Again and again he
did it, gradually loosening her ass and getting deeper access into the anal
chute. As he did so Cate's ass became less uncomfortable as it got used to the
big invader and soon she began to start to enjoy it, as Rory's cock filled a
hole long since untouched by dick. Rory was moving faster and harder now and
Cate felt her G-spot being stimulated from behind as Rory pounded at the thin
wall separating her ass and cunt. Cate groaned as she felt her orgasmic glee
rapidly overtake any pain and discomfort. Rory moved harder, slapping his
schlong deep into her anal chute and filling her with his meat. "Yeah, yeah,
this is fucking great, your ass is so fucking tight, this is fucking great."
"Oh, oh, oh," screamed Cate, "Fuck my ass, baby. I want you to bang my
butthole. I want you to fuck my ass like it's yours, just fuck it, fuck it hard
and deep."
Rory was moving harder and harder, his balls slapping onto Cate's cheeks as he
fed her the full length of his meat. She screamed louder, her naked body
quaking as he rammed her from behind, "Fuck, Rory, fuck my ass open, fuck it
open and make me burst with your big prong. Fuck me, fuck me harder, fuck me
anally like I'm here to be fucked."
Rory grunted in reply and continued to pound her pooper. Cate screamed in
pleasure as the orgasms piled up, making her inside pop and heave. Rory moved
faster and harder, making Cate cum again and again, until... "I am cumming,"
said Rory. Cate felt his warm seed spurting over her lower back and butt-cheeks
as Rory pulled out and shot his load over her. The Mom waited until he had
finished pumping his manhood before dropping down. Rory fell on his back beside
her, "That was something. I can see why guys love anal, you were so tight."
"And I can see why women do, you were so big in my tight asshole you made me
cum like mad. I was the best ever..." she smiled at her son and lover, "We need
to do that more often."
Rory grinned, "Yeah, give me a moment to recover."
Cate looked down at her son's limp cock. She knew from experience it would
quickly recover and be ready from action, she also knew from experience it
would be even quicker if she helped him along. She smiled and licked her lips,
"I can help," she purred.
"Be my guest," said Rory.
He lay back relaxing as his Mom's tongue moved round and round his dong and
balls licking the schlong back into stiffness. It quickly hardened with her
teasing touch and she slid her lips over the engorged member slowly working her
head up and down, sucking at the bitter, salty tang of his dick. She slid up
and down cleaning his cock and preparing it again for her shithole. Once she
was sure it would remain hard she brought her head back up and licked her lips,
"I want you to fuck my ass again."
"Yeah," said Rory and rolled her over onto her front.
He moved on top of her, his hands either side of her and his naked boy/man
chest on top of her equally naked back. "I'm going to fuck you now," he
murmured sexily into her ear, "I am going to fuck your butt so good, good and
hard it'll be like all your birthdays at once. I'm going to fuck it until you
are screaming, I am going to fuck it until we're both raw."
"Oh yes," Cate moaned, "I want you dick down my shit-tube, I want you to bang
it open and make me cum."
With her hole already open from the last time it was much easier for Rory to
guide his huge meat into it and he quickly moved into a vigorous and powerful
rhythm, sliding his schlong up and down the anal passage. Cate cried out in
excited pleasure as her G-spot again was stimulated from behind, her pussy was
soon soaking even if was untouched as Rory's dong hit her clit through the thin
anal walls. Cate's body writhed, messing up the bedding and making it crumple
round her. She lifted her head and squealed, "Go on, baby, I want your big
dick. That's it, baby, go harder."
"Yeah, that's good, that's tight, you're so fucking tight, it's like banging a
vice," Rory pumped up and down, grinding his Mom into the bed and filling her
shithole with his member. The Mom cried and screamed in pleasure as she came
again and again, her body becoming so hot that she was dripping as much sweat
from just lying there as Rory was with all his effort. He was moving fast and
hard, slamming down deep into her anal passage. "Fuck, this is good, you are so
fucking hot, I love banging your ass."
Rory continued shoving down, thrusting his large cock in Cate. Ramming her into
orgasms. "Oh, oh, oh," Cate came hard again and again.
"Fuck, yeah," gasped Rory. He came down once more and then raised himself up as
he cum blew from his dick into Cate's hole. Another groan and another spurt,
filling her ass with his sticky seed. He pulled out and onto his back, his dick
rapidly shrinking. Cate just lay there, letting his seed bubble out of her back
hole and across her cheeks; it was a warm and enjoyable sensation.
* * *
The girls were already up by the time Cate came down for breakfast. Bridget was
sitting at the table eating some cereal, her sister washing up a bowl -, "How
was your night alone with Rory? Did you get some quality time without us
around?"
Cate ignored the question for a moment, "How was the party? What time did you
get in?" she pulled down a bowl from a top shelf, wincing slightly as the
muscles in her butt stretched.
"It was cool, about midnight," replied Kerry smiling and sitting down.
Cate hadn't heard them come in, but then she had other things on her mind at
the time, or more precisely something big in her butt. She was still a bit sore
from the madly, passionate anal sex that she and Rory had had multiple times
the night before. But the orgasms had been so good that she was more than happy
with her anal aching. She filled her bowl with cereal, added some milk and
poured herself a juice before sitting down at the table, trying not to put any
pressure on her sore hole. She smiled up at her daughters and said, "Rory and I
did anal for the first time last night."
Her daughters gasped in excitement and brought their chairs nearer so they
could have a mother daughter chat, "What was it like?" asked Kerry. "Did you
enjoy?" asked Bridget.
Cate took a sip of juice and smiled, "It was great. I'm going to go out on a
limb and say best banging ever."
"So what was he like?" asked Kerry excitedly.
"Ten inches," laughed Cate, holding her hands apart to show her daughters what
that looked like, "Seriously, he was a complete stud. After I lubed him up he
gave me a massive pounding, it was like being fucked by a jackhammer. He really
knows how to use his dong, he went deep and fast and oh, so hard. I was cumming
all the time, and not tiny orgasms, but super great big ones."
"That sounds great, Mom," gushed Bridget excitedly.
"It was," agreed her Mom, "It was good that once Rory had come once I sucked
him until he was hard and then we did it again. My ass is still stretched."
"So you'll be doing anal with him again?" asked Kerry.
Her Mom nodded, "I think we'll be doing it lots."
***** Chapter 3 *****
Cate Hennessy stood in front of the mirror, frowning at her reflection. She was
happy with the jeans, they gripped her ass and showed how firm, but round her
butt was - better shaped that the butt of a woman in her forties had any right
to be. But the top hadn't been working, "Too momsy," she said and pulled off
the orange sweater she had been wearing and dropped it to the floor, leaving
her standing in her jeans and bra. She frowned and turned to her son and lover,
Rory, who was sitting on their bed watching her, "What do you think?"
"I like it," he gave a cocky grin as he looked at her boobs, just held in by
the bra, "but if we're going out you better wear a top."
Cate smiled and gave them a small wiggle, "You know what I mean," she said,
"What top should I go for?"
The fourteen year old grinned, "It's warm out, you should wear that lime green
vest, you look cute in it."
Cate couldn't disagree, but, "You'll be able to see my bra straps."
"I've got a solution to that," Rory said and got up off the bed. He walked over
to Cate and reached behind her to unclip the bra. He pulled the material away
and let her big boobs swing free and easy. He grinned, "There... that'll do."
Cate couldn't help but smile back, she wiggled the naked tits at him, but she
still had an objection, "But what will people think - they'll see I'm not
wearing a bra."
"They'll think that I'm banging a real foxy cougar," said Rory and as there was
no answer to that Cate got the vest out and put it on. It was tight over her
boobs, making clear that they were big and that the only thing supporting them
was the top. Sometimes the way it rubbed at her nipples made them stand out and
make it even clearer that she wasn't wearing a bra. Rory nodded approvingly,
and that was all that mattered. The teen stood up again, "You ready?"
"Yes," said Cate and slid her arm through his.
Downstairs Kerry was watching the television. She looked up as Cate entered.
"Looking hot, Mom."
"Thanks Kerry," her Mom replied and then looked at her watch, "Where's your
sister?"
As she spoke her daughter came down the stairs, if it was a sitcom the crowd
would have hollered in appreciation. She was wearing a small skirt that barely
covered her panties and a cropped top, which didn't cover her pierced belly-
button and was so tight that you could see that like her Mom, she wasn't
wearing a bra. She looked at her Mom and Rory, "That top looks sexy Mom, I like
it."
"Are you ready?" asked Cate and reached for the car keys as her daughter
nodded.
"Don't be too late," said Kerry in mock seriousness, "and watch out for strange
boys."
"I will," said Bridget, she looked over at Rory his hand round her Mom's waist,
"Too late for Mom."
Rory pulled a face at her and slid his hand down to squeeze Cate's ass. She
gave a titter as he stroked it and said, "You know I don't see strange boys, I
get mine at home."
The three of them went to the car, Cate getting into the driver's side and Rory
the passenger. Bridget slid into the back. She leant forward as her Mom
reversed, "So you'll remember your Rory's date and not my Mom?"
"That's the deal," agreed Cate.
"Even if I'm drinking beer, or smoking or getting hot and heavy with some guy,"
Bridget said.
Her Mom nodded her agreement. She didn't care about her daughter's slutty
behaviour; she was not her husband and it would be hypocritical to tell Bridget
off for sexual activity when she was getting banged regularly by Rory who was
even younger than his sister. Besides Cate had other things on her mind. They
were heading across town to a party hosted by two brothers whilst their parents
were out of town. The younger brother was a friend of Rory and had invited him
and others over to join in; Rory was the only one of the boys bringing a date -
Cate. Luckily his older brother, a Senior, had more than made up for it and as
well as footballers and cheerleaders had invited plenty of others, including
lots of sexy sixteen and seventeen year olds such as Bridget.
It was the first time Cate had seen Rory's friends since she and her son had
started banging and she was nervous, she wanted them to accept her as Rory's
girlfriend and she was scared they'd find her too old or too boring or too
Momsy.
It was easy to see the party, the house was lit up like a Christmas tree and
teens were clustered around it, on the lawn and on the porch and leaning out
the windows. Luckily it was on its own, its nearest neighbours barely visible
in the dark and far enough away that the people living in them were barely
disturbed by the sounds of music and partying. Cate pulled the car up by the
kerb, even before she had the engine off Bridget was out and heading to her
friends. Cate opened her door and stepped out, waiting for Rory. There were
plenty of teens, drinking and partying, lit cigarettes, or other things,
glowing brightly, but as she looked round she couldn't even see someone who
looked like they were in their twenties never mind in their forties.
"Let's go in," Rory moved beside her and put his hand round her waist.
They entered the house. It was even wilder in here that outside, a guy chugging
beer from a keg, another one already throwing up in a plot plant, one making
out with his girlfriend against the wall, his hand well up her thigh, some more
smoking something that did not smell like tobacco. In the middle of the room a
group of girls were bouncing to the music, bopping away to the beat.
"Dude," it was Tom, a geeky looking redhead with glasses who was one of Rory's
best friends. He held out his hand and Rory let go off his girlfriend to high
five it. Barely had they slapped together when they were joined by the younger
brother of the party host, Mikie, was tall and thin with long dark hair that
his parents were always trying to get him to cut. It was better than the final
friend who came over, Karl, - his blonde hair was in a bowl-cut and who was
trying to grow a moustache, without success.
"Dude," Rory said back and high-fived his friends. He turned back to Cate and
presented her, "Guys, this is my girlfriend, my Mom, Cate."
"Sweet," grinned Tom.
Mikie nodded, "Sure is."
"Why don't you grab us some beers?" Rory said to his Mom. Cate nodded, she was
relaxed about giving her underage son alcohol, after all she reasoned, if he
was old enough to stick his ten-inch schlong in her pooper he was old enough to
drink. She turned away, but not too quickly to hear Karl say, with more than a
touch of admiration, "You're nailing that?"
It took her ten minutes to get five beers, threading her way through
intoxicated teens to the keg, waiting for two teenage girls to stop making out
in front of it, to the delight of the audience, fill the beakers and wind her
way back to Rory. He and his friends were sitting on one of the couches,
watching the gyrating teen dancers in front of them. They were especially
interested in two of them that had decided to remove their tops and were
dancing wildly wearing nothing but their short skirts. She gave the fourteen
year olds their beer and then squeezed in with her own between Rory and the
armrest. Her son carried on talking to his buddies, but his arm casually went
round her shoulder's marking out to any guys on the prowl that she was his.
Cate liked that and felt herself relaxing into him, joining in the conversation
gradually with his friends as they talked about computer games and girls and
movies and more about girls and sport and even more on girls. All the time
Rory's hand was on her back, stroking casually at the top of her spine and
neck, sometimes twirling a finger into her hair. After a while Mikie left and
came back a few minutes later with some more beers. He said that the two girls
who had been making out by the beer keg earlier were still doing it, but now
they were topless. The beers were left as Tom and Karl followed him back out to
see the show, leaving Rory and Cate alone on the couch.
"Do you want to dance?" Cate asked, nodding towards the dancing teens. Since
she last looked a few guys had joined the girls and a couple more girls had
gone topless, including she was only semi-surprised to see, her daughter
Bridget.
"Okay," grinned Rory. He got up and led his Mom onto the floor, "Hey Bridge."
"Hi Rory, Mom," giggled the tipsy blonde, "Having fun?"
"Yes," replied her Mom, though she wasn't sure Bridget heard as she danced away
across the room to bounce her bosoms at a couple of appreciative footballers.
Cate forgot about her and turned back to dance with Rory. They danced close and
apart. They moved quickly and slowly, together and separately, until they came
together her arms resting over his shoulders, his hands round her back. "You're
so sexy," giggled Cate, "and I'm so hot. You want to make out."
"When have I ever not?" grinned her son. He moved his hands round her neck and
pulled his taller lover down his mouth already open to receive her. As the
other dancers milled around Rory's mouth moved against his Mom's, his lips
opening and closing around hers and his tongue pressing in. She was doing the
same, enjoying the warm wetness of his mouth and touch of his tongue. Her hands
were on his lower back, keeping him close and his were on her butt, squeezing
it through the denim of her jeans. They carried on, oblivious to all around
them, who seemed equally oblivious to them as the only thing which separated
them from loads of other kissing and cuddling couples were that Cate was older.
Rory moved his head back and wiped a trickle of saliva, his or hers, from his
lips with his tongue. His hand moved to his Mom's top and he pulled it out of
her jeans, "You look like you're hot, you could take it off."
"Oh?" Cate looked round the room. Since they'd started making out a lot more
girls had removed their tops, to the delight of the footballers and other guys,
now she was in a minority in being clothed.
"Okay," she smiled and lifted off her vest, revealing her large bosom. Whilst
they weren't as firm as most of the girls, they were big and jiggly and Rory's
look was appreciative, which was all that mattered. She held the vest in her
hand, "Where shall I put it?"
"Just throw it somewhere," said Rory, "We'll find it later - or not."
Cate did as he suggested, throwing it haphazardly across the room. She barely
had time to note where it landed before Rory's was dragging her down and
entering her mouth with his tongue. It made her feel horny and excited as his
tongue flicked into her and one of her hands moved down to stroke at his
member. She could feel its hardness beneath his jeans and that made her even
hornier and excited. They slurped even more passionately, no longer dancing,
just making out with a desperate need.
"Let's find a room upstairs," said Rory. Cate nodded as he took her by the hand
and led her from the dance floor and towards the stairs. There were a few teens
on them, leaning against the wall as they drank and smoke. They flattened
themselves against it as Rory led Cate up, a few grinning and nodding as they
looked at the topless Milf and congratulated Rory on his luck.
The master bedroom was occupied. A naked Bridget and one of her friends were on
their hands and knees as a couple of equally naked footballers banged them from
behind. Around them a crowd were whooping encouragement, a couple of girls and
their boyfriends (or at least boys they vaguely knew) already naked and ready
to replace Bridget and her friend as soon as the footballers came. Cate stood
watching for a moment, it was lucky she wasn't here as a Mom as otherwise she
might have been shocked, but as Rory's girlfriend she was just enthralled and
excited at seeing two couples banging in public.
Rory grinned as he looked at his sister, naked and sweaty, "Dang, she's hot."
"As hot as me?" asked Cate.
In answer Rory led her down the hall. The first room the door was closed and
through it they could hear passionate screams. Rory led her to the next room, a
black girl and her freckle faced boyfriend were just leaving, the boy adjusting
his pants and the girl proudly swinging her large naked tits. Rory gave them a
quick appreciative glance, Cate didn't mind - it just showed he was red blooded
and she knew he was going to bang her not the girl - before he pushed open the
door and entered the room they'd just vacated. It was a typical teenage boy's
room, much like Rory's, though without the explicit photos of Cate sitting on
the shelf next to the dinosaur models. The bedding was crumpled and stained
with sweat and other liquids, showing the use it had that night. Cate didn't
mind - she was so ready for a good fucking she'd have done it in a bear pit.
She closed the door as she kicked off her shoes and was starting to unbutton
her jeans when Rory stopped her. "I want to do it with door open," he told her.
"So people can see us?" Cate asked. She didn't think she had anything against
the idea.
"Yes," confirmed Rory, "So everyone can see I'm screwing the sexiest hottie
here."
That made Cate smile and with such a compliment she couldn't have said no,
"Okay," she giggled and opened the door again.
With her back to the door she couldn't see anyone looking at her as she
continued unbuttoning her jeans. She could hear the reaction as she pulled them
down to show she was just wearing a thong as from behind her she heard a rumble
of appreciation. It got louder as she slid her thumbs under the elastic and
pulled the thongs all the way down, bending over as she brought them down and
giving her audience a nice view of her round butt. She straightened and waited
for Rory to get out of his pants and pull off his shirt. He was quickly naked,
his ten inch schlong sticking out. Cate was wet.
"I want to do it doggy style," said her son as he took her hand and guided her
to the bed.
She got onto to her hands and knees. A crowd was gathering inside the room to
watch Cate get fucked, beers in hands. She grinned broadly, stretching like a
cougar in heat and raising her bottom seductively at her son. "Come and bang
me, Rory, stick it to me."
Cate gave a groan as her son's large dong pushed into her hole. She was already
wet with lust and her cunt wasn't tight like teens, but such was the size of
his member it didn't go in easily. Cate didn't mind, she groaned and gasped in
excitement as Rory grabbed her sides and worked himself in and out, grunting,
"Yeah, yeah, God, fuck yeah."
Then he was in all the way, his balls slapping at her cunt outside as the thick
meaty stick drove in hard. He rocked in and out, thrusting away, pushing his
muscle at her clit. Cate squealed, "Oh, oh, oh, oh," as her son's hard member
made her clit quiver and bounce. He was so good, so strong and vigorous, like a
bull. She cried out more loudly, "Oh, oh, oh," as she felt the pleasure rise in
her.
Rory rammed faster and harder, his skinny thighs smacking against her cheeks as
his fingers gripped her like claws. In his schlong went, rushing down her wet
hole and hammering at her bud. "Oh, oh, oh," Cate cried in pleasure, her body
bending and buckling and her large titties jiggling.
"Go on." "Bang her good." "Give her one for us." "Screw her buddy." "Hammer
that pussy." The crowd cheered and chanted, encouraging Rory and Cate to go
harder and faster. Bridget was there, still naked, but holding her skirt in one
hand as she whooped and cheered with the others. Cate tried to give her
daughter a hello smile, but as she tried to shape her face Rory was hitting her
clit and the smile became a gasp of pleasure.
He was moving harder, his thick stick of muscle slapping at her clit. Cate
squealed as she came, her cunt exploding in bliss as the orgasm hit her. Behind
her Rory grunted and swamped her pussy with his cum as he exploded into her,
his gooey strands filling her pussy and dripping out as he withdrew.
"Shit yeah," he gasped and staggered off the bed, sweat soaking him.
Cate followed, feeling his cum run down her as she stood. She reached over and
kissed him passionately, her naked sweaty body rubbing against her. It only
lasted a few moments, but by the time they broke another couple were being
cheered on the bed.
Rory looked at them "Fame is fleeting," he said with a smile and reached for
his pants.
Cate looked for her thong and couldn't find it. It would have to stay here, she
decided and pulled on her jeans, she could feel them dampening as they dug into
her pussy.
"Let's grab a beer," said Rory once dressed.
"Yes," his Mom said, giggling as he took hold off her waist and guided the
topless woman downstairs.
Rory grabbed a couple of beers from a newly opened cool box as they passed it
and headed towards his friends Tom, Mikie and Karl were back on the couch,
draining beers and watching the topless teens dancing to the beat in front of
them. They looked up as Rory and Cate joined them, looking with longing at her
large, swinging boobs. Rory didn't dampen their desire as he said, "Just been
upstairs banging my date."
Cate nodded happily to confirm that was her and she'd enjoyed it as Karl said
dude and held his hand up for a high five. Rory slapped it and then sat down,
patting his knee for Cate to sit on. The Mom sat down on her son, leaning back
against him as one of his hands moved up and began to stroke at her naked
bosom. Rory and his buddies continued to talk and eye up the dancing teens, the
others more than Rory, who had a naked breast in his hand and a semi-naked Mom
on his lap. Sometimes he paused from talking to give a quick nuzzle of Cate's
neck, so she didn't mind his glances at the topless dancers - his cock had
entered her and it would be her holes it would enter in the future, looking did
no harm.
Bridget came into the room drinking a beer. She had put her miniskirt back on,
but was still topless. She saw her brother and his friends, "Hi Rory, Mom," she
said, before wiggling her titties and purring, "Hi boys."
"Hey Bridge," Rory replied, "You look like you were enjoying yourself earlier
with that guy"
"I was. There's nothing like big prick in your hole - right Mom?" the teen
grinned and drank some more beer, some of it missing her mouth and trickling
down over her firm tits.
Cate nodded, her hand sliding down to rub at her son's huge whopper under his
pants. "Right Bridget," she agreed.
Bridget said, "They're doing a blow job orgy competitions in the other room.
I'm just rounding up some volunteers to have a go with me." She gave a look at
Rory's buds, who all looked very excited.
Cate asked, "What's a blow job orgy competition?" though she thought there
might be a clue in the name.
It was Rory who answered, "There's two hotties and they each have four guys
that they have to blow. The first to make all four cum over them is the
winner." He squeezed one of her tits sexily, "You'd be good at it, I've
experience of how good a bj you give."
Cate smiled in agreement, "You want to give it a go?" She'd already had sex in
public and enjoyed it, blowing of four guys also sounded fun as long as one of
them was Rory, "The two of us."
"You need four guys, so what about doing my buddies at the same time?" replied
Rory, "Then they could see what I'm going on about when I say you give the best
head in town."
"If they don't mind," said Cate, though unsurprisingly they were nodding
enthusiastically.
"What about me?" whined Bridget.
Rory said, "There's still plenty of guys around. Just pick a few."
Cate stood up and put her half-finished beer down. Bridget was already starting
to put the moves on a couple of likely guys and Cate was sure her beautiful
blonde daughter would quickly find four willing men to be in her team. She took
Rory's hand and followed him into the next room. There were three crowds, the
largest one was the spectators, guys and girls shouting and cheering as they
watched the two smaller ones. The smaller ones were two girls on their knees,
each surrounded by four guys who the teens were sucking hard. As Cate came in
one of the footballers came, exploding his goo over the cute girl with glasses
in front of him. Even as he was still blowing his cum over her, she was moving
onto the new cock and choking it down.
Rory led Cate over to a short haired cheerleader who was drinking a beer.
"We're up for the orgy."
The girl nodded and smiled, "Name?"
"Cate Hennessy," said Rory.
"Okay," the girl said, "There's another couple of girls after this, but I'll
call you."
Cate and Rory went over to stand against the wall, Rory's friends following.
Cate felt herself getting even hornier as she watched the sucking in front of
her and thought soon it would be her sucking off the guys. In front of her the
girl with the glasses was exploded on by the fourth guy, his goo blasting over
her face. The cheerleader ran forward to help her up, lifting her hand like she
was a championship boxer, "Julie 'the cock gobbler' Morris'!" she shrieked,
before turning round to the blonde girl on her knees still desperately sucking,
"You've started so you can finish." The blonde girl carried on with her last
dick, pulling her head back for an explosive finish.
They were followed by two more teens, the black girl who'd been in the bedroom
before them and a small podgy redhead. The girls got down on their knees as the
guys stood round them and dropped their pants. It was a close competition, but
the chubby girl just clinched it, getting her fourth load blasted on her half a
minute before the black girl's final guy came all over her.
The short haired cheerleader, who was acting as the compere jumped into the
middle of the room, "Next up we've got Cate 'the slurper' Hennessy verses
Bridget '' bj Queen' Hennessy." She paused as the crowd cheered and Cate took a
step forward into the middle of the room, seeing her topless daughter also
walking forward. The guys followed them both, but before they could cluster
round the cheerleader stopped them, holding her hands out like a traffic
policeman. She looked at Cate and Bridget as they stood in the middle of the
room, "Same last names. Are you related?"
"Yes, she's my Mom," said Bridget, proudly.
"We have a first," called the cheerleader, "A Mommy daughter match. Will Mom's
experience win out against daughter's enthusiasm? Let's have the guys in and
let's see."
The crowd cheered some more as Rory and his buddies and Bridget's four
surrounded the two female Hennessys. They undid their pants and dropped them
down. Cate took a look at the four cocks surrounding her; she had known Rory's
schlong was a large ten-incher, but she hadn't realised his friends were nearly
as well endowed, with members measuring eight or nine inches. She licked her
lips and waited impatiently as the cheerleader said, "Okay you know the rules,
no biting, no scratching, mouths only. The first one to get all four of the
dicks to cum is the winner."
Cate and Bridget nodded. The cheerleader stepped back, "Three, two, one, suck!"
Cate opened her mouth and took Rory first. He pushed his cock deep into her
mouth and gripped the back of her head keeping her in place. The trick was,
he'd told her as they watched, for the guy also to do the work, thrusting his
cock deep in and getting a real deep throat to make him cum. A lot of the girls
thought they had to do all the work themselves, but whilst that might been more
pleasant for them than having a schlong deep in their throat it was also
slower. Cate gagged and choked as her son face fucked her with vigour, his
large schlong pounding at the back of her throat. Her eyes watered and
streamed, her vision blurring as she fought back the reflex to gag. But Rory
was right this was the faster way. It didn't take long until he was groaning
and dragging his member out. The white goo blew from his eyelet in long silvery
white strands, blasting over her face.
Cate turned to Mikie next. As she did so she glanced at Bridget; she must have
known to go deep throat as well as the first guy had already cum on her, the
goo dripping down from her face and she was taking the second. 'Game on'
thought Cate and moved her head down Mikie's cock. The fourteen year old
groaned as her mouth went down, warming his dick. She began to bob up and down
hard, forcing herself as far down as she could, but she needed him to react. It
took half a moment, as he seemed stunned at having his dick sucked, but then
Rory shouted to him, "Face fuck her, buddy, don't just take it. Go for it." The
teen gripped Cate's head and began to thrust into her, hard and swift strokes
which bounced at the uvula at the back of her throat. It made her want to
choke, but she forced herself to breath through the nose, choking would loose
her time and every second counted.
"I'm cumming," groaned Mikie. He whipped out his dick and coated Cate with his
semen, blasting it over her face and hair. She was already turning, as she did
so hearing her daughter scream out, "Next!"
Tom was ready for her, driving his meat down her throat as soon as her lips
opened. Her eyes blurred and watered and she shuddered as he began to thrust
quickly, his large dick filling her mouth and slamming hard down her throat.
His ass rocked back and forth, as he fucked her mouth. Rory and the others were
shouting encouragement to her and their team mate. Cate moved her head to meet
him, gulping at the dick as he thrust so that it went as far in as it could and
her lips were against his balls. With such treatment Tom was soon ready and he
gasped and jerked his cock out, holding it as it sprayed his sperm over her.
Cate was already turning, so the explosions of cum laced her hair, dripping
down in gooey clumps to her shoulder.
"It's neck and neck between Mom and daughter," called out the cheerleader.
"Whoever gets their last guy to cum first is the winner."
Cate's mouth was already down Karl's member and he was driving back. The nine-
inch schlong slammed down, over her tongue and ramming at the back of her
throat. The Mom shuddered and choked as her saliva swamped her mouth. Karl
grabbed the back of her head and thrust, ramming deep and hard into her. Cate's
eyes blurred with water and all she was aware of was the dick ramming at her
and the sound of dozens of people cheering and shouting as they watched. She
moved her head in time with Karl, taking his cock so far into her throat that
each time she gagged and choked, making his dick slimy with her spit. Then he
was out and his cum was glazing and battering at her face. The cheerleader was
beside her helping her up and shrieking "We have a winner, Cate 'the choker'
Hennessy." She held the Mom's hand up and Cate grinned, celebrating her victory
as the cum of her son and his friends dripped of her.
The party started to wind down soon after that. Cate and Bridget found some
towels and wiped away the cum from their face and tits, agreeing that it had
been a close match, but also a great way to end a fun evening. Despite
searching they were unable to find their tops, though Rory did find her thong.
They decided it was for the trash though as some one had use it to wipe up cum
stains and it was sodden with semen. Without tops Cate drove topless home, with
an equally topless Bridget falling asleep in the back seat.
Kerry was still up, watching television when they got home. She looked from the
screen as her brother and semi-naked Mom and sister came in and smiled
knowingly, "Have fun?"
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