Momma's Boy
(Ff/M+m, inc, size, rape)

by Kysa Braswell
www.kysaonline.org

Nadia Kirtchen smoothed her hands down over her silken sides and rested them on her naked hips, smiling seductively and admiring herself in her full-length mirror. She felt silly standing there all alone in her bedroom and practicing the comely smile that she had steadfastly refused to use on a man for three miserable and fuckless years, but she had been seized by the urge to see herself at her luscious best again, and the urge had been much too powerful to resist.

Nadia had managed somehow to cram her huge G-cup tits into a tiny bikini top, although the overflow of yielding tit-flesh was almost obscene. She had left her bottom off, not that the skimpy garment would have covered much of her beautiful ass anyway. She felt seductive as she stood there half naked, her tits barely covered, looking at her hairy dark-haired cunt. She shook her head and tossed her long soft black hair until it fell over her naked shoulders and cascaded over her barely-covered bulging breasts.

Nadia was amazed to discover that her sensuality seemed to be coming to life again after three years of no cock. She knew what had triggered her sudden reawakening. Her sixteen-year old son Terry was with her again after a three-year absence, and it was he who had caused the itch of lust to stir her pussy.

Nadia had felt herself coming to life again after such a long and restless sleep the moment she had seen her son striding down the ramp at the airport three weeks earlier. She felt herself being slowly consumed by the intense heat of her naked lust for her son.

As much as Nadia hated to admit it, she knew deep down inside her that she was wildly in love with her handsome young son. She knew how dirty and depraved her love for him was, knew perfectly well that her love for the boy went far beyond a mother's natural love for her only child. Her pussy positively blazed with passion for the boy.

Nadia always felt dizzy whenever he was near her. At times she could hardly breathe when he paraded around the beach house in various degrees of undress. She had almost fainted on several occasions when he had flashed his cunt-melting young grin at her.

Nadia had caught herself staring at the big soft-looking bulge of Terry's crotch the moment she had seen him leave the plane at the airport, and had been immediately filled with shame at her lewd behavior.

So far she knew that Terry hadn't noticed her ogling at his cock. He was so tall, so muscular, so handsome, and he moved with such controlled power that she felt her cunt warming whenever he was near her.

Nadia had lived without a man, and without her son, for far too long, but it had been necessary under the circumstances, and she somehow knew that Terry understood and forgave her for his three years without a mother.

Nadia had been too unstable after her stormy divorce from her husband Mack to devote to her son the time and attention she had known Terry would need at such a sensitive time in his life.

At the urging of friends and relatives, she had sent Terry off to the Bradford School for Boys for three years. Terry had grown to young manhood in the three years at Bradford. She had given them a sensitive and confused thirteen-year old boy and they had returned a young stud in his place. At sixteen he was the perfect image of his father, whom Nadia still loved in spite of herself. She was filled now with the urge to mother the child she had missed for so long.

She saw in the boy all of Mack's good qualities and none of the bad. He had Mack's boldness, but not the cruel streak that had gone with it. Her son knew how to flash his boyish grin and make a girl's heart flutter, and he knew that if he could make a girl's heart flutter he could make her cunt flutter, too. Mack had had that same cunt-warming grin, but had used it far too often on far too many other women.

Nadia had had ample opportunity to observe her son's way with girls. In the three weeks since he had been home he had already managed to sweep a beautiful young girl off her feet and into his arms. Nadia knew that Bradford was an extremely liberal school, so liberal in fact that it was often the object of heated social criticism.

Of course she had no idea what sexual liberties the male students at Bradford actually took with the girls at Carleton, an all-girl institution only a stone's throw from Bradford, but she did know that those liberties had been taken often enough to teach her son more than the fundamentals of fucking. She knew these things because she had watched Terry putting into practice the things he had learned in his three years at Bradford. She had watched her son fucking on the beach!

She flushed when she thought about how dirty her spying was. But she hadn't been able to resist watching Terry and his girl friend Wendy on the sandy beach. She had been spying on them for several days now, and the more she watched the hotter her lust for her son had become.

As she stood before her mirror and admired her naked form, she began to realize that Wendy really wasn't any more attractive than she was, although the girl was sixteen and Nadia was thirty-six. The years had been good to Nadia, at least physically. She still had what it took to excite men. She still had the huge free-flowing G-cup tits that her husband had loved to lift and fondle so lustily. She still had the gently sloping thighs that hid the thick hairy bush of her fragrant and responsive cunt, the thighs that Mack had loved to stroke, the cunt that he had loved to fuck. She had everything it took to captivate a man, if only she could bring herself to try again after such a painful divorce experience. When she thought of the joys she had experienced in Mack's bed, her cunt began to moisten between her slightly spread legs. She had to have cock now! She had to feel something rubbing against her clit and the tender lips of her pussy! She had to have something in her cunt, even if it was her own fingers!

She held her breath and reached down between her long lithe legs, stroking the mound of her cunt. She felt her pussy tingling inside as her fingertips stimulated the sensitive flesh. Her cunt began to twitch as her fingers played over her pussy-flesh.

She had to see Terry and Wendy! She couldn't wait another minute. She ran to her dresser and removed the binoculars she had been using for her spying, still pressing the fingers of one hand against her moistening cuntlips. Hardly able to breathe, she ran into the living room and sat herself on the sofa in front of her huge picture window. The view of the ocean was always breathtaking, but now her breath was taken away by a wilder and even more awe-inspiring sight. She had found them! Nadia had known just about where to point her binoculars.

Terry and Wendy usually fucked in the same spot on a big bright orange beach blanket, which was easy enough to find on the white sand of the beach. Nadia's beach house was far enough away from the other houses in the area to afford Terry and Wendy enough privacy for their hot-fucking activities, although she somehow got the impression that privacy was the farthest thing from their horny minds.

Wendy was a slutty little whore, and Nadia knew it. Nadia was a bit jealous of her too, although she tried to hide her true feelings. She writhed when she considered how Wendy was monopolizing Terry's time, but she endured the agony for the sake of her son. Wendy was a nice enough girl, she knew, if only Terry wouldn't spend so much of his time with her.

Wendy was on vacation and was staying at her Aunt Ava's place, although she seemed to be staying with Nadia and Terry as much as with her aunt. But even though her feelings about Wendy were mixed, Nadia had to admit that she gave her the opportunity to stroke her sweet cunt leisurely while she watched her son in action.

Nadia curled her naked legs beneath her ass and reached between them, sticking her finger all the way up her cunt and finger-fucking herself slowly. She stared wide-eyed at the youngsters fucking on the beach. She was so excited that she had trouble steadying the high-powered binoculars in her trembling hand.

"Okay, Wendy baby, here we are on the beach with nobody in sight. The sun's hot and so are my fuckin' balls. So how's about givin' my old cock a good suck?" Terry grinned at Wendy, his blue eyes glittering.

"You make it sound so romantic!" Wendy sniffed, her hand dropping on the huge bulge that swelled beneath her boyfriend's tight trunks.

"Romantic my ass! Cut the talkin' and suck me off!" Terry said, scooting closer to this beautiful blonde chick and spreading his muscular legs to give her a better view of his swelling crotch.

"Aren't you bold!" Wendy gasped in feigned shock and amazement, removing her hand from Terry's cock-bulge and sitting up primly. She shook her pretty blonde head. "And what makes you think that a refined lady like me would do such a dirty thing for a nasty boy like you?"

"Oh shit, Wendy, I dunno. I just guessed from the way you were grabbin' my balls out there in the water you might like a taste of the old cock. Come to think of it, Miss Wendy, you've been feelin' my cock and balls through my trunks all day! Of course if you don't want to." Terry smiled, rolling over on his stomach and waiting for tile slutty chick's predictable reaction.

"Don't be so hasty, darling!" Wendy smiled, her beautiful blue eyes sparkling. "I might take a little taste of your nasty cock, just a little taste of it mind you!" She laughed, falling beside her sixteen-year old stud and kissing him on the cheek.

"Aw shucks, Miss Wendy, you know I can't give y'all just a little taste of prick. My cock is too damn big for just a little taste! I wouldn't wanna choke you with it, and I wouldn't want you to do anything you'd be ashamed of later, Miss Wendy," Terry teased, turning his face away from her. "I'll just beat off and shoot the stuff into this here beach towel."

Terry reached inside his tight trunks and grabbed his immense prick, bucking his lean young ass against the towel for a moment or two.

"Oh no you won't, Terry Kirtchen! Stop that this minute! We just can't have you wasting that delicious sperm of yours! I'm starving! Roll over and let me eat you all up!" she giggled.

"Naw, Miss Wendy, I... I respect you too much now!" Terry grinned.

"Oh please, Terry! Please let me suck your cock! I beg you! Let me eat your delicious prick!" she said dramatically, on her knees in the sand, her eyes closed beseechingly.

"Well, if you insist, Miss Wendy. I can't stand to see a girl beg."

Terry smiled, starting to roll over on his back again but changing his mind at the last minute. "Y'know, Miss Wendy, I think I deserve more than just a suck job now, after all that teasin' I mean. You cockteasers make a guy kinda tense, y'know what I mean? So how's about a nice massage to loosen me up a little?"

"Anything you say, Terry! Anything at all!" Wendy smiled, throwing her long lithe legs over Terry's muscular back, straddling him like a stallion.

When Terry felt Wendy's silken hands on his naked shoulders, he knew that he was in for one hell of an afternoon. Wendy had the warmest, softest hands he had ever felt on his naked body, and he had felt a good many hands. In fact, Wendy had to be the warmest chick he had ever known, and the most eager to fuck and suck.

She kneaded his tense muscles for him. Wendy knew exactly how to turn a guy on and keep him turned on until they both flashed off in the craziest orgasms imaginable, and it was just the kind of knowledge that Terry appreciated in a chick.

He had met Wendy the first day of his stay with his mother. Meeting his mother hadn't been the easiest thing for him, or, he realized, for his mother. He had expected some confusion of feelings when he saw her for the first time, but he had expected nothing like the strange and totally unexpected mixture of love and sexual excitement that had filled him that day. He had actually been wildly turned on by his mother! He still felt strange when he thought about it.

He hadn't recognized his mother standing there in the airport waiting for him with open arms. When he had realized that the dark and beautiful woman was his mother, he had almost pissed in his pants. She was infinitely more beautiful than he remembered her, a tall, smooth, cool-looking beauty with dark eyes that seemed to smolder with controlled sexuality.

Terry had almost gotten a hardon right there in the airport, and things had gone equally badly for him all that day.

Terry had wanted to get away from his mother and the relatives and friends who had turned out to greet him that day. He had needed time to get away by himself and think things over. He had been lucky enough to find Wendy walking along the beach in the sunset.

He had made idle conversation with the luscious young blonde for a few minutes and had been amazed at her easy responsiveness. She had seemed totally open, totally free to communicate with him. She was just the kind of girl he had always wanted, just the kind of girl he had dreamed about at Bradford, and she had taken his mind off the lust that his sexy mother had kindled inside him. Before long the two sixteen- year-olds had become great friends, and great lovers.

Terry had fucked her that same night, after making excuses with the family. It had been one wild night on the beach, fucking in the moonlight with the sound of the surf pounding steadily in their ears, pounding as steadily as Terry's cock went in and out of Wendy's sucking cunt. He had been fucking her every day since, sneaking out of the house every chance he got, putting the cock to the luscious beauty at any time of the day or night. Wendy had no trouble finding the time to spread her legs for him. All she had to do was tell her aunt that she had a date. Her aunt understood exactly what she was doing when she went for those long walks on the beach and accepted her sexual activities as a perfectly healthy way to spend the summer.

Terry wasn't sure that his mother would understand his sexual freedom. He hated slipping away under ridiculously false pretenses and meeting Wendy secretly on the beach. Recently, he had introduced his girl friend to his mother, but he still hadn't been able to tell her his true feelings for her.

"Does that feel better, Terry?" Terry heard Wendy ask sweetly.

"Uh... yeah, baby, that feels great," he said, brought back suddenly by the sound of his girl's voice.

"That doesn't sound very convincing, Terry," Wendy said, moving her hands over Terry's back and squeezing his heavy muscles lovingly.

"Aw shit, Wendy, I'm sorry. Hell, baby, I was just thinkin' about somethin'," Terry said.

"We can't have you thinking too much, Terry. I want you to let your mind go free and enjoy this little massage," Wendy said, her hands on Terry's asscheeks now, squeezing his flesh through the tight material of his damp swim trunks.

When Terry felt Wendy sneaking her fingers inside the waistband of his trunks, he forgot his problems with his mother and abandoned himself to the wild thrills that free-fucking Wendy inspired in him.

His cock was hard already and had been for a long time, most of the afternoon in fact. She had been grabbing his crotch playfully all afternoon, and he had been grabbing at her silken titties at every opportunity. Her tits were barely covered by the tight little pink bikini top she wore. Terry liked nothing better than the feel of wet tit-flesh in his strong young hands, and Wendy had plenty of tit-flesh to feel.

But now it was Wendy's turn to work Terry into a hot frenzy, and Terry felt his body responding.

He sighed when he felt the girl's eager fingers moving beneath his tight trunks. His cock was almost sticking out through the leg of his trunks. His balls were painfully cramped by his big swollen cock. He could feel slippery droplets of precum oozing out of his prick and wetting the inside of his tight trunks.

She was driving him nuts with her expert manipulations, and she hadn't even started yet.

"Why don't we get rid of these silly trunks, Terry? I never did like brown trunks. There, that's much better. I like pink, Terry. You're as pink as a baby down there, lover." Wendy smiled, her eyes widening, her heart fluttering as she slowly skinned his trunks down over his ass.

Terry lifted up his hips and helped her expose the cheeks of his ass. The free-fucking chick managed to expose her lover's ass without uncovering the front of his body. He wanted desperately to let his cock free from its painful confinement, wanted desperately to feel Wendy's fingers moving over it, wanted desperately to feel his balls squirming in her eager young hands.

His cock jerked when she ran her incredibly soft warm hands over the exposed cheeks of his hard young ass. He felt shivers race up and down his spine when she ran her fingers up and down the crack of his ass, felt a tension building deep down in his balls when she dipped her hand down between his legs and tickled his scrotum.

"Hey, Wendy, that's the greatest, but there's somethin' on the other side of me that's kinda tense, too. How about workin' on my other side for a while?" Terry reached up behind him without turning over and grabbed one of Wendy's barely concealed DD-cup tits.

"How could I resist, Terry?" the slutty chick smiled, thrilling to the feel of her lover's strong hand on her big tittie.

Terry rolled over on his back and put his hands behind his head, spreading his long muscular legs and opening his crotch to Wendy's gaze. He watched Wendy reach down and grab a handful of cock through his thin trunks. Every muscle in his young body tensed uncontrollably when he felt her gentle fingers wrap around his hard prick.

He sucked in. his breath when he saw her reaching beneath his tight waistband and tugging until his trunks were down to his knees. His cock ached terribly, dripping pre-seminal fluid and throbbing wildly between his legs. His balls felt as if they were on fire, burning deep down inside with hot lust for Wendy. She was driving him crazy and she knew it.

"Ummmmmmm! Delicious, Terry! What a cock you have! And such huge balls! You really are a stud, Terry. I'll bet you'd like me to take this huge prick in my little mouth and suck the cum right out of it, wouldn't you, Terry? Is that why you're so tense, darling?" Wendy smiled seductively, moving both of her silken hands up and down Terry's dripping erection.

"Yeah, baby! I want that mouth on my cock! You bet your sweet ass I want it! Suck that fucker! Gimme some real sweet head, Wendy!" Terry rasped, gasping when the horny chick grabbed his balls and tugged on them hard enough to cause him a little pain.

"Do you like that, too? Do you like having your big fat balls squeezed, stud?" Wendy hissed, growing wilder and wilder by the second as she manipulated Terry's prick and balls.

"Yeah, I like it fine! Damn right I like it, baby! But don't pull those fuckers off!" 'Terry gritted his teeth as she continued to pull on his sperm-swollen balls.

"Pull them off? I wouldn't do a thing like that, lover! I wouldn't be able to drink that delicious cum of yours if I pulled your balls off! I'll be more gentle, Terry! How's this?" Wendy giggled, stroking Terry's tight balls with the tips of her sensitive fingers.

"Go down on it now, Wendy! You get me hotter'n hell! Give it a good long suck!" Terry growled deep in his throat. "Suck that fuckin' cock! Suck it, baby!"

Terry felt Wendy's long blonde hair falling over his naked thighs as she bent over his aching erection and pursed her pretty lips. He shivered when she grabbed the aching shaft of his bloated cock and held it straight up away from his hard young body. He trembled deep down inside when he felt her warm moist breath against the shiny hard head of his prick. He sucked in his breath when he felt her wet lips touch the lips of his swollen cockhead.

He felt his body jerk when Wendy plunged her pretty head down all the way to the wiry hair of his curly dark groin. She sucked his entire ten inches of prick all the way down her sucking throat, running her tongue around the head of it until it was too far down inside her oral channel. She scraped her teeth against the skin on the hard shaft of his cock, nibbling gently on his plug of meat, making red marks on the skin of his dripping cock. She tickled the base of his cock with the end of her tongue when she had swallowed him, flicking her tongue out and tickling his balls.

Wendy loved to feel his responses, loved to feel his hard young muscles tensing, loved to feel his cock jerking in her face, loved to feel his balls tightening against her tongue. She knew how powerfully she was affecting Terry.

"Oh yeah! Suck my cock! Suck my hot aching cock! Eat it! Eat my cock! You're the greatest, Wendy baby, the fuckin' greatest! Keep suckin' that thing! Keep eatin' my meat!" Terry gasped, his breathing shallow and fast.

Wendy reached down between her kneeling legs and began pressing her warm fingers against her cuntmound, slowly stimulating her delicious blonde cunt. Her bikini bottom was already wet at the crotch, wet with the free-flowing juices her stud's cock was causing to flow between her legs. The more she sucked Terry's prick the more her cunt flowed with sweet sweet moisture. Her mouth watered as much as her pussy, her saliva dribbling down the impaled shaft of Terry's huge prick. The girl's cunt was blazing, itching, twitching with excitement and unbridled lust.

Terry noticed that Wendy's fingers were working between her luscious legs, scratching at the thin material of her bikini, stimulating her hot pussy.

The more he thought about that hot pussy the more he hungered for it. The more he thought about her warm moist cunt and the delicious taste of her pussy the more he longed to bury his face between her legs and eat her feminine morsel. He had to have her. He had to suck her cunt!

"Oh, baby! Baby! You gotta let me eat you! I gotta suck your cunt!" Terry rasped, putting his hands on Wendy's cheeks and raising her beautiful blonde head off his aching rod.

"Yesssssss! Eat my cunt! Lick me! Suck me until I cum! Please, Terry! Please do it to me! Please lick me there! Now! Oh yes! Take me! Take me!"

Wendy's eyes were glittering with lust, her lips wet with saliva and Terry's pre-seminal fluid.

Terry struggled to his feet and kicked off his trunks and sandals. His hard cock jutted up from his hairy groin, the head of it swollen and glistening in the hot sun. He grinned down at Wendy as she eased herself into position on the bright orange beach towel.

She smiled wickedly and lay back, her eyes half open, her legs slightly parted, her hands on her tits. Terry knew that she would do anything in the world to please him, and he knew that he would do the same for her.

"You're beautiful, Wendy! Goddamn you're beautiful! Better than any of those chicks at Carleton!" Terry said, reaching down and grabbing his rigid prick.

"We learned a few things at St. Anne's too, Terry! I must say you're much better than any of the boys at Anderson College," Wendy smiled.

"Did you fuck a lot there, Wendy?" Terry asked, stroking his hard cock at a leisurely pace, making wet sucking sounds as his hand went up and down over the big flange of his cockhead.

"I fucked every night, Terry. But you're the best. You're the very best. Your cock is so huge! And besides, darling, you're kind of cute." She smiled playfully.

"You're kinda cute too, Wendy, especially between those legs. Let me get that bikini off, Wendy. Gotta have your pussy! Gotta have it!" Terry said, kneeling between his girl's lovely legs and helping her off with her flimsy garment.

Wendy arched her back slightly, thrusting her slender pelvis out and up, letting him expose her pussy to the warming rays of the sun. While he was uncovering her pussy, she reached behind her slender back and unfastened the strap of her bikini top. Her tits seemed to burst out of her top when she unfastened it, as if they had been crammed into the garment like bulging balloons. When she was naked and glowing in the sunlight, she flashed Terry a cockteaser's smile and offered herself to him with a nasty wink.

When he had thrown her bikini aside, Terry grabbed Wendy's honey- tanned tits and began squeezing them lovingly. He had never seen such beautiful tits on a chick, except in some of his dirty magazines. Every time he stared at the huge piles of perfectly formed tits he felt dizzy with excitement.

He squeezed and squeezed her yielding tit-flesh until he heard her soft moans of passion. Her little nipples hardened immediately. He took them between his fingertips and pinched the hard little points until he knew that they tingled inside her, pinched them until she began to cry softly in the depths of her passion.

"Oh Terry, it's so beautiful being here with you! You make me feel so... so hot and wild! Yes, darling. Pinch my titties! Play with my tits! Oh God! God! You're so strong and handsome!" Wendy raised up off the towel and wrapped her arms around Terry.

"You're somethin' else, baby! Jesus Christ you're hot! You drive me nuts!" Terry growled as he felt Wendy's big tits crushing against his smooth hard chest.

Terry fell on Wendy and began kissing her naked flesh from head to toe. He pressed his hot lips against Wendy's and sucked gently, sneaking his tongue inside her mouth and tickling her gums. Wendy responded in kind, exploring Terry's mouth and making his flesh tingle more and more by the second.

Then he began tasting the satin flesh of her long golden-tanned throat, licking and kissing from her chin all the way down to her deep cleavage. He tickled the flesh of her huge tits with his tongue-tip while she moaned softly with pleasure. He traced the free-flowing curves of her naked tits with his tongue, flicking the tip over the hard points of her nipples, taking them into his mouth and sucking on them until she squirmed.

"You don't know... how... how wonderful that makes me feel." Wendy cried softly. "I just love having my tits sucked!"

Terry made wet slurping sounds as he licked and sucked Wendy's hot tits. Her tit-peaks were incredibly hard now, excited wildly by Terry's tongue and the constant scraping of his teeth against them. He wanted to go on sucking her tits forever, but he also wanted to taste the creamy flesh of her delicious cunt, and his lust for cunt won out over his hunger for her tits.

Wendy seemed almost disappointed when Terry stopped sucking her tit-peaks and began moving down over her silken belly. Then she forgave him for leaving her to pinch her own nipples. She cried deep down inside her when she felt his wet warm lips traveling over her slightly curved belly, moaned when she felt his tongue snaking around her belly button, groaned when she felt his nose pressing against the light blonde down of her love-nest.

Wendy's cunt was wet and wild inside, twitching and tingling with uncontrollable lust. She thrilled to the feel of his strong hands on her naked flesh, thrilled to the knowledge that his big hard cock was ready and waiting to be plunged deep into her steaming pussy.

"What a pussy! What a fucking pussy!" Terry gasped as his lips grazed the mound of her fragrant cunt.

Terry rubbed his nose around in Wendy's light golden pubic hair until she began to squirm. He began flicking out his tongue and tickling the feminine flesh between the lovely girl's spread legs. His tongue slowly traveled down toward the raggedy lips of her luscious pussy. He could taste the sweet dew of her cunt on the tip of his tongue even before he touched the lips of her cunt. He went slowly at his cuntlapping, teasing the horny chick until she went wild.

"Yes! Suck me! Suck my pussy! Please! Please, Terry! Eat me out! Suck my pussy! Lick my cuntlips! Suck me until I cum! Please! I need your lips on my pussy! I need your tongue inside me!" Wendy cried, her eyes closed, her head shaking back and forth, her pussy blazing.

"I'm gonna eat you all right, baby! I'm gonna suck your pussy and then you know what I'm gonna do?" Terry rasped.

"What?" Wendy hissed.

"I'm gonna shove this fuckin' cock inside you so far you're gonna feel it in your throat!"

"Oh yes! Yesssssss! Give it to me! Suck me and fuck me! I need it! I need it all!"

Terry suddenly pressed his face against the sweet flesh of the girl's creamy cunt and drove his tongue deep inside her cunt. He began wiggling his tongue inside her pussy, making the lips of her cunt jiggle and tingle with passion. His tongue corkscrewed inside Wendy's cunt, making it flow with moisture.

"Oh Jesus! Move your tongue inside me, Terry! Oh Terry! Terry! Fuck me with your tongue! I... I can't stand much more of this! I think I'll cum in another minute! Suck me! Suck my cunt! Make me cum, Terry! Make my cunt cum! I love you, darling! Eat my pussy! Don't ever stop sucking it!" Wendy cried, at the height of her fuck-frenzy.

Terry was hot and wild now as Wendy was. His hard cock was jerking up against his flat belly, wetting his skin with precum. His balls ached for the luscious free-fucking beauty.

He began licking and sucking her blazing clit, flicking his wet tongue over the bud of swollen flesh. He heard her moan as her orgasm built up within her, charging her cunt with sexual electricity. The wet slurping sounds his lips made as they tugged at her clit were like music to young Terry's ears. He thirstily lapped up the cuntjuice that the willing girl's pussy poured forth for him.

"Put it in me, Terry! I need your cock now, lover! Please! Please shove that big beautiful cock right up my cunt! Oh God! I need that cock! Fuck me with it, darling! Fuck me until I see stars! Come in my cunt! Shoot me full of sperm! I want your balls banging against my asshole, Terry! Fuck me hard! Fuck me fast! Hurry! Hurry!" Wendy's cunt was twitching wildly inside, her legs shaking, her belly quivering.

"You're gonna get it, Wendy! You're gonna get every goddamn hard inch of my cock! Hold on, Wendy! Here it comes!"

Terry slid forward over the spread-legged girl's naked body and rubbed his aching erection against the blonde hair of her sweet pussy. Before long her pussy-hair was wet with his slippery oozings.

Terry sucked in his breath when Wendy reached down boldly between his muscular legs and grabbed the hard shaft of his cock.

"Yeah! Yeah! Put it in for me, baby! Right between the lips of that nice hot pussy! Suck it in there!" Terry gasped as Wendy's soft fingers fluttered over the head of his dripping prick.

When Wendy had positioned Terry's cock between the raggedy lips of her steaming cunt, she threw her long arms lovingly around his back and held him to her. She cried out in pleasure-pain when she felt his huge nine-inch cock plunge into her sucking pussy in one mighty thrust.

"Oh shit! Work that pussy! Take my cock all the fuckin' way, baby!" Terry growled as he rammed his prick home.

Terry had wanted to be gentle, but the force of his lust was too much for him this time. He knew that his sudden impaling of her juicy pussy had to be causing her some pain, but he knew somehow that she would endure it for the sake of her hot lust and the wild fucking to come. He closed his eyes and rammed his cock into her pussy with great force, making her cry with passion.

"Oh God! It hurts! It's beautiful! Fuck me, lover! Fill my pussy! Drive it into my sucking cunt! Fuck me! Fuck meeeeeee!" Wendy cried, her legs wrapping around Terry's waist.

Terry needed no second invitation to fuck the piss out of her. He flexed the hard muscles of his naked ass and drove his cock deep into her cunt. He felt her wet warm pussy muscles working against the impaled shaft of his cock, seeming to milk his cum right out of his balls. He held himself over Wendy and began fucking her with a frenzy, making her body shake every time his cock pounded into her cunt. He felt her tit-peaks scraping against the hard muscles of his chest as she raised herself up off the beach towel and joined him in his fast fucking movements. He felt her cunt grinding against his cock as she gyrated her pelvis against his groin. His cock was buried in her all the way to the root. His loosely hanging balls slapped against her crotch each time he punched his cock into her.

Both slutty sixteen-year olds were breathing harder and harder now that their fuck was in full swing. Sweat began to glisten on Terry's heaving chest as he fucked the living daylights out of Wendy. He knew that he couldn't stand any more of such wild-fucking activity without blasting a load of sperm into Wendy's sucking gash. He knew that she was ready for her orgasm and willing to take his heavy wad deep into her cunt. His balls were ready to explode at any second.

"I'm gonna cum, baby! I'm gonna cum in your fucking cunt! I'm gonna shoot you so full of sperm that you're gonna taste it in your mouth! You ready? YOU READY!?"

"God yes! Yessssss! Oh shit! Fuck me, Terry! Shoot your cum into my belly! I want to feel it shooting inside me! I'm cumming, too! I'm going to cum so hard right now!"

Terry suddenly redoubled his fucking pace and rammed his cock into Wendy's cunt with frantic speed and force. He felt his balls tensing suddenly, felt his cock swell to great proportions as his orgasm built to a ball-busting climax. He knew that Wendy could feel his cock swelling inside her, knew that she could feel it jerking up against her inner walls. He could feel her pussy grasping his cock with tremendous force as her orgasm neared its flash point.

"I'm cumming! Cumming!" Wendy cried in a high-pitched squeal of pleasure.

Terry grunted like an animal when his balls erupted. He fell on Wendy and breathed heavily as his cum shot into her sucking cunt, filling her inner channel with rivers of thick sperm. His balls gathered together in a tense knot as they discharged their load of spunk into the luscious sixteen-year olds seething pussy.

Wendy felt the powerful sensations of her wild climax. She felt what seemed like rivers of cum flowing inside her belly. She felt her cunt grasping Terry's hard cock and then relaxing suddenly when she felt his cum shooting inside her. She thought Terry would never stop shooting his sperm into her. Blast after blast of the stuff shot against the wet inner walls of her pussy, filling her up with soothing balm. She could feel his cum dribbling out of her seething pussy, running down the shaft of his still-hard cock and dripping from her rubbery cuntlips.

"Oh Terry! Terry! You make me feel so good! I've never had a fucker like you!"

Terry had never enjoyed a fuck as much in his life, and he had had plenty of fucks in his three years at Bradford. He enjoyed each fuck with the beautiful Wendy more than the last. He expressed his appreciation for her by planting soft loving kisses all over her naked body, licking and caressing her gently as she lay there in the summer sun, his sperm dribbling from her cunt.

"I'll never get enough of your cunt, baby. You've got the hottest cunt in the world, Wendy!" Terry sighed as he licked his sperm out of her wet hole.

"Your cock would make any woman's cunt hot, Terry!" Wendy gasped as she felt his eager tongue lapping thirstily at her pussy.

"There's no woman as hot as you!" Terry said.

Little did Terry know that his mother's pussy was blazing at that moment with a fire to match the inferno that raged in Wendy's cunt.

Nadia had been finger-fucking herself while she watched the teenagers on the beach through her binoculars. She had worked her free-flowing pussy juice into a sweet soaking by rubbing her knuckles against the creamy flesh of her cunt, jabbing her middle finger in and out of her cunt from time to time, imagining that it was her son's hard young prick that fucked in and out of her cunt.

She was ashamed of her raging lust, but there was nothing to do now but cum and abandon herself to her desires. She hated Wendy and loved her at the same time, hated her for having the one thing she wanted more than anything else in the world, loved her for bringing her son such ball-stirring pleasure.

By the time the two horny fuckers had climaxed together, Nadia had gone wild inside. Her lust for her son, and perhaps even for seductive little Wendy, had stirred her up. She knew how wrong it all was, knew how depraved it was to spy on her son and his girl friend while they fucked and sucked on the beach, but she was beyond control now.

Her mind was filled with images of her son standing before her with his hard cock jerking out in front of him, presenting his prick for her inspection. She imagined herself reaching out and fondling his cock and balls, imagined herself bending toward it and licking the slippery head of his prick while he smiled down at her. She imagined herself falling on her back on the floor and spreading her legs, inviting her sixteen- year-old son to shove his cock into her cunt.

Nadia dropped her binoculars on the floor when she saw her son and Wendy stroke each other gently after their orgasmic release. She had to bring herself off while the images of her horny son were still dancing in her lusty mind. She sat on the edge of the sofa and spread her long naked legs.

Her tits strained at the thin material of her bikini top. She pulled her cuntlips apart, spreading her pussy open, staring into her own sweet cunt and wishing she had a cock stuck all the way inside her.

She rubbed her clit with her thumb, massaging the hard little bud until she could feel the hot surging of her climax. Her pussy was wet with cunt-honey. She dipped her finger into her free-flowing pussy and raised it to her lips, tasting her cuntjuice, wishing that it could be her son's tongue that caught the moisture from her cunt.

If she could only fuck her son! But it was too depraved! It was impossible, taboo, outrageous! And yet she thought she might die of lust for the boy.

She began rubbing her cunt with the palm of her hand, rubbing harder and harder, making wet slurping sounds as her hand rubbed over her juicy pussy. Her legs shook. Her tits tingled. Her orgasm rippled through her horny body.

"Oh God! I'm cumming! Terry! Terry! You're... you're making me cum! My own son is making me cum! Come! Oh god!" She screamed as her pussy seemed to melt.

Nadia almost fell off the sofa. She felt nothing now but physical peace. There was not a worry in her head, not a sound except the constant crashing of the surf outside her window.

Terry and Wendy were feeling a similar sense of peace as they lay together in the sand.

"Mom. Mom... Mom." Nadia heard someone say as if from a distance.

She wheeled about and found her son, who had apparently been trying to catch her attention for quite some time.

Nadia had been wrapped up in her thoughts, daydreaming about Terry and her lust for him. She flushed uncontrollably when she was forced to look him in the eye. She hadn't been spying on him for three days now, having forced herself to put a stop to her pussy-diddling, but her mind was still on him and her pussy oozed cuntjuice the minute she saw his boyishly handsome face.

Could her son possibly know what wild and depraved things she was thinking and feeling? Could he possibly have found out that she had been watching him fuck the living daylights out of Wendy? She knew how ridiculous her fears were. What son could possibly suspect his own mother of such things? She was safe. She had to be!

"Oh... Terry... yes." she stammered. "My goodness, dear, you frightened me!" She smiled weakly, at least able now to look him in the eye again.

"Must be these sneakers, Mom," Terry laughed. "I was just out playin' some tennis. Guy's gotta keep in shape. How 'bout a game?"

"Oh... well... I don't know, Terry... I don't think so," she said, noticing that he was wearing only a pair of loose white shorts and tennis shoes.

"Aw c'mon, Mom. I remember how you used to play tennis all the time!"

Nadia had been having more and more trouble lately keeping her eyes off Terry's big cock and balls. She wanted to play tennis with him, but she was afraid that her uncontrollable ogling of his handsome body would alert him to her maddening lust for him.

"I'm... well... I'm too old to play tennis, Terry," she said with a half-smile. "I'm afraid I couldn't keep up with you."

"Old?!" Terry laughed. "Old?! You?! You gotta be kiddin'!"

"Then you don't think I'm an old lady?"

"God no! An old lady, my ass!" Terry blurted.

"Oh... well... I suppose I've been holding together fairly well for a thirty-six-year old mother," she giggled.

"I guess you are holdin' together pretty well! You're beautiful!" Terry said, his eyes glittering strangely.

Terry saw the playful smile on his mother's lovely face, but there was something about her expression that made him wonder if she might really doubt that she was still beautiful. He wanted to reassure her.

"Well, Terry, I wouldn't exactly say I was beautiful." she smiled. "I wouldn't say it, but I certainly like hearing you say it!"

"Okay, Mom, I'll say it again then. You're beautiful!" Terry grinned, barely able to keep his eyes off his mother's huge tits.

"And you're the handsomest boy in the whole world!" Nadia said, throwing her arms around her son and hugging him in spite of her fears.

Terry was amazed at his mother's sudden flood of emotion. She had seemed cool toward him, almost too cool, ever since he had been reunited with her. Perhaps it would be easier to talk to her now, easier to express the love he felt for her. But just when he was about to throw his arms around her and hold her tight, she drew away, turning her back on him. He was hurt, but he knew that she had had a hard time in the past three years and he knew that her feelings for him would warm in time.

In reality, Nadia's feelings for her son were more than warm. When her handsome young son's nearness to her began to make her tits tingle, she had to pull away from him, had to pull away from him for fear that she might give away her inner feelings.

"Okay, Mom... uh... well... I guess we'll play tennis some other time."

"Yes, Terry, some other time," Nadia said, without turning to face her son.

"Uh... Mom."

"Yes, Terry," Nadia said, ashamed of her cold behavior.

"Uh... do you mind if I bring Wendy over tonight? For dinner maybe?" Terry asked hesitantly.

"Wendy? I suppose you might as well. You spend the rest of your time with her. You might as well spend your evenings with her, too," she answered sharply, wishing immediately that she had kept her true feelings to herself.

"Gosh, Mom... I didn't... uh... I didn't know you didn't like her." Terry said. "We can go somewhere else if you want us to."

"No, no, don't be silly, darling. Terry, I'm awful sorry! I shouldn't have snapped at you that way. I suppose I'm just a bit... jealous. Mothers get that way sometimes, darling. Of course you may invite Wendy! She's a lovely and very sweet girl. In fact I'll prepare something especially delicious for dinner tonight! I've been dabbling in French cookery. I suppose Wendy likes the French way of doing things."

Nadia smiled, strangely intrigued at the prospect of spending the evening with the girl whom her son had been fucking so often.

Nadia also felt wicked when she made her remark about the French way of doing things. She smiled slyly at her son and nearly giggled out loud when he looked down at his shoes nervously.

"Yes, Terry, I think you should invite Wendy over tonight. I think it's about time I got to know your girl friend. Don't you agree?"

"Sure, Mom! That's great! That's real great!" Terry said excitedly, turning to leave and almost running into the door.

Nadia loved the way her son had reacted to her invitation, loved the way his face suddenly lit up with excitement. He seemed like a child in his happiness, so unlike the hard-cocked young stud she had seen fucking the shit out of Wendy.

"Eight o'clock all right?" Nadia smiled. "That is if you can tear yourselves away from each other long enough to eat."

"Gosh, Mom, we'll just have to try!" Terry grinned bashfully.

"I'm planning to take in a late movie in town tonight, darling. I'll be leaving around ten and I won't be back until one in the morning. Do you think you and Wendy can find something to amuse yourselves with until I return?"

"Jesus Christ yeah!" Terry gasped, then turned to leave.

Terry knew what he and Wendy would be doing if his mother left them alone! And his mother didn't seem to mind at all! In fact she seemed to be encouraging it! She was some mother all right. Terry felt a strange stirring in his balls when he thought about fucking Wendy in his mother's house, something that would make the experience dangerous and wild.

"Eight o'clock now, Terry," Nadia called after her young son. She watched him run down the long stairs to the beach.

She almost collapsed when she realized what she had done. What had gotten into her? How had she allowed herself to invite Wendy over for an evening of fucking and sucking with her son? She knew perfectly well that Terry would be in Wendy's pants the minute she left the house. There was something about the spur-of-the-moment move that made her pussy tingle with sexual excitement.

She had actually invited her son and his pretty girl friend to fuck in her house, had actually given her blessing to their hot-fucking activities.

"Terry, I really enjoyed meeting your mother tonight," Wendy said warmly, curled up on Nadia's sofa with her head nestled against Terry's broad shoulder.

The evening had gone very well for everyone, much more smoothly than earlier encounters between Wendy and Nadia. Nadia had been gracious this evening, exhibiting not a bit of the jealousy she had exhibited on previous occasions. Terry felt more comfortable knowing that his two favorite women could be friends.

"Terry. I said I really enjoyed meeting your mother tonight," Wendy repeated. "Are you there, Terry?"

"Oh sure, Wendy. I'm here. Boy am I here!" he said, feeling something stirring between his legs.

"Thank God! I was beginning to wonder! Is anything the matter?" Wendy asked. "You've been awfully moody lately."

"Nah, I'm fine! But don't you think Mom was... well."

"I think I know what you mean, Terry. She was different tonight. Warmer," Wendy said.

"Sure, she was warmer and friendlier... but don't you think she was... well... sort of." Terry hesitated, unable to find the right words to describe his mother's unusual behavior.

"Sort of... seductive?" Wendy asked.

"Yeah. I guess," Terry said, almost to himself.

"In fact, Terry, your mother was just dripping with sexiness," Wendy said, resting her hand on Terry's knee.

"You think so?" Terry asked softly.

"At first I thought she was trying to impress me. But then I realized that she was just acting like any other woman would. After all, Terry, I am monopolizing all your time. She hasn't seen you in three years! I think your mother and I can become great friends now that we ... understand each other," Wendy smiled.

"I guess you're right, Wendy. I do want you to be friends. She really is a beautiful woman," Terry said, almost to himself.

"Well, I must admit she filled out that dress rather well," Wendy said. "Do you think she's more beautiful than little me?"

"You jealous, too?" Terry grinned.

"Maybe," Wendy replied, beginning to stroke his knee. "You seemed to be paying her a lot of attention tonight." Wendy pouted.

"Aw shit, Wendy, she's my mother!" Terry shrugged. "Why the hell would I pay that much attention to my own mother?"

"I certainly don't know, dear boy. But you might notice that your mother is all we have talked about this evening!" Wendy said teasingly. "One would think that you intend to fuck her tonight instead of me!"

Terry grimaced.

"What's the matter, Terry? I was only playing! I didn't mean to imply that you're a motherfucker, darling! Of course I might call you worse things if you don't snap out of it and start taking off my clothes! My cunt feels like it's full of butterflies! I want you to fuck the piss out of me, Terry! Fuck me while we have the house to ourselves! Isn't that why your mother left us alone? Now quit wasting time and fuck me with that nice hot cock of yours!"

Wendy moved her warm hand closer and closer over his leg to the bulge of his hot crotch.

"It sure was funny how Mom left the house like that. I really think she wanted us here alone so we could fuck. She knew I was gonna fuck you, Wendy. Why do you think she did a thing like that?" Terry was obviously puzzled and a bit upset by his mother's unusual behavior.

"It was a bit strange, I suppose. But who gives a shit why she did it? Just give me a good fucking! I need a good hot fuck! I need that big beautiful cock of yours jerking away inside me! Just imagine fucking in a nice comfortable bed! I was getting tired of the beach. I thought I'd never get the sand out of my cunt last time!"

Wendy grabbed Terry's soft cock through the tight material of his pants and began squeezing his prick. She tugged at his big thick cock and kneaded the meaty prick until it started to stir in his pants. She could feel his prick swelling in her hand, swelling and hardening slowly.

With her free hand, Wendy began fingering Terry's bulging crotch where his hot balls rested between his strong legs. She could feel his entire body responding to her loving caresses. She felt her pussy moistening, running with cunt-honey, dripping with wild excitement.

Wendy's manipulation of his cock and balls soon made Terry forget about his lovely mother. And yet the memory of her sleek sexy body remained in the back of his mind as did the memory of her furtive sidelong glances as she spoke to him. There was definitely something about his mother's behavior that evening that excited him strangely, and perhaps even frightened him a bit.

Wendy worked her soft hands over his stirring nuts and growing cock.

"I think it's getting bigger, Terry! You must be noticing me now, stud!" Wendy smiled sweetly. "Does that make your cock feel nice and hot?"

"You bet your sweet ass, baby!" Terry grunted, turning toward her and putting his big strong hands over her swelling tits. "Does that make your tits feel nice and hot?"

He gently squeezed her titties through the silky material of her thin tight dress.

"Ummmmmmmmm!" Wendy moaned, closing her eyes for a moment in pure bliss. "That feels wonderful! Wonderful! You're so strong... so strong ... and you're all mine!"

"And you're all mine, Wendy! I'm gonna suck your tits, baby!" Terry said as he began attacking the zipper of Wendy's tight dress.

"Yes, Terry, get my tits out! I want you to feel them naked! I love being naked with you! I just love having your hands on my tits! You make me hot all over, Terry! You make me feel like fucking all night! All night! Please fuck me, darling. Fuck me with that beautiful cock!"

Wendy moaned excitedly as she felt her zipper being pulled down and her thigh slowly exposed.

"I'm gonna fuck you all right, Wendy. You're drivin' me nuts!" Terry rasped as he fumbled with the top of her dress.

When he had managed to unfasten the top of her dress, Wendy shrugged her shoulders and let the garment fall open in front of her. Her beautiful tits were naked and proudly outthrust before her. She felt Terry's hand sneaking inside her dress and caressing the silken flesh of her thigh.

Her cunt twitched and tingled with passion as his fingers moved closer to the hairy blonde nest of her pussy. Her legs shivered uncontrollably. Her tits tingled and burned with a strange sensual fire. She felt her cunt seething with excitement, felt her cunt-muscles working even before Terry had impaled her with his hot cock.

"Goddamn that looks great! Jesus Christ, Wendy! Every time I look at those fuckin' tits I go nuts!" Terry said appreciatively, his eyes flashing between her luscious young tits and her mock innocent smile.

"See how hard my nipples are getting?" Wendy breathed. "They're awfully hard and excited! Why don't you suck them for me, Terry?"

Terry sucked the peaks of goose-pimpled tit-flesh. Kneeling on the sofa with her, Terry bent forward and popped one of her hot little nipples into his eager mouth. He heard her gasp when his lips pressed against the hard flesh of her tit-peaks, heard her gasp again when he began nibbling gently at them.

He loved to hear her soft little moans and groans of delight as he excited her. She responded perfectly to everything he did to her.

Terry ran his practiced tongue around Wendy's shivering titties, raising tiny little goosepimples around her pinkish areolas. His face moved into her cleavage, inhaling the soft fragrance of her perfume. Her natural fragrance mingled with the deliciously feminine scent of her perfume and intoxicated him. His tongue lingered for a moment or two between her huge tits, flicking over her satiny skin and tasting her naked flesh.

His fingers fluttered over the skin of her thigh inside her dress, fluttered closer to the downy nest of her hot cunt. She wore no panties beneath her semi transparent dress, a fact that Terry had thought would shock his mother. She had surely noticed Wendy's shockingly casual attire, and she had said nothing.

As he neared Wendy's naked cunt, he was happy that she had had the foresight to make his explorations easier for him. He had to have his hands on her pussy, had to feel the incredibly soft flesh of her crotch, had to play with her raggedy pussy-lips, had to stroke the satin flesh of her cunt.

"God, Terry! What are you doing to me? God yes! Play with my pussy! Put your hand between my legs! I need your hand there! I need your fingers in my cunt-hair! I need your fingers in my cunt!"

Wendy gasped, running her hands up and down Terry's muscular sides as he licked between her tits.

Terry knew that before long he would be licking the hot crack between Wendy's trembling legs. He felt the light blonde down of her cunt now, felt the little hairs against the tips of his exploring fingers, felt the incredible heat of her pussy.

He had to see her stark naked, had to feast his eyes on her cunt.

"We gotta get that dress off, baby! We gotta make you naked!"

Wendy stood up and slithered out of her dress, letting it fall around her ankles. She put her hands on her hips and let Terry feast his eyes on her nakedness.

"You get better every time I see you like that! Jesus Christ! I can't believe how fuckin' beautiful you are!" Terry said, his eyes glittering with lust.

Wendy giggled and lifted leer tits, offering them to him, offering her entire naked body to him. He reached out and stroked her huge titties making her tits tingle as he ran his hands over them.

Falling to his knees before her, Terry put his hands on her thighs and began kissing her legs, nibbling at her warm tender flesh. He felt her trembling as his lips and tongue neared her quivering cunt. His cock was as hard as a rock. He felt his aching cock jerking between his legs, felt his balls tensing unbearably, felt his cockhead rubbing against the tight material of his pants. He had to get his prick out, had to stop the rub of his cockhead against his pants-leg before he creamed his jeans.

He pressed his hands against Wendy's naked belly and urged her to sit down. When she sank into the soft sofa, Terry put his hands on her soft knees and spread her long lithe legs, opening up her hot pussy.

Responding to her young lover, Wendy spread her legs as wide as she could. Her cunt gaped open. The raggedy pinkish lips of her cunt jiggled slightly when she moved her legs. Terry gazed at the wet-looking gash of her hot-pink cunt and grew suddenly ravenous for hair pie.

"Want me to suck your cunt, Wendy?" Terry asked with a grin.

"Yes, Terry, yes! Lick me there! Please, Terry, I need your tongue in my pussy! I've been hot for a good sucking all day!" Wendy pleaded.

"You never have to beg, baby! There's nothin' I like better than the taste of a nice cunt, especially yours! I'm gonna eat your pussy 'til you can't stand it any more! Then I'm gonna shove my goddamn cock so far up your cunt that you're gonna taste it in that pretty mouth of yours! You like that?"

"Yessssss! Will you fuck me hard with your cock? Will you pound it in and out of me like a battering ram?" Wendy cried, beside herself with lusty excitement. "I want to feel it fucking in and out of me as hard as you can push it! I want to be pounded and shot full of cum!"

"You're gonna get it all right! You're gonna get the fucking of your life!"

Terry pressed his face against the creamy gash of Wendy's cunt. Terry inhaled the fresh sweet scent of Wendy's hot cunt and was immediately intoxicated by it. He almost felt dizzy as he sucked her feminine fragrance deep into his lungs. He pressed his nose against the soft swelling mound of her cunt, moving his face downward until his nose grazed the opening of her steamy cunt. He flicked out his tongue and tasted the hot dew that had been gushing from her pussy. When he had licked her cunt up and down again and again, he pressed his warm lips against her creamy cunt and kissed her there.

"Taste your cuntjuice on my lips!" he said, raising up and planting a hot wet kiss on Wendy's trembling lips.

Terry was back at his cuntlapping in no time, tasting her pussy and enjoying every minute of it. He reached between her quaking legs and grabbed her pussy-lips, tugging at them until he had opened her cunt- hole obscenely. He stared between the spread lips of her cunt at the hot little bud of flesh that was the source of all her wild sexual excitement.

He could feel the lovely girl's naked legs tensing as he bent toward her exposed clit.

Wendy thought she would die of maddening lust. She felt her handsome lover's face close to her cunt, felt his warm breath against the exposed flesh of her pussy.

She cried out when she felt his lips grazing the turgid bud of her clit. Her pussy was immediately filled with the most beautiful sensations imaginable. She felt possessed, held in a spell by her lover's masculine power.

"Want me to suck your clit?" Terry said as his lips touched her hot clit.

"Oh Christ yes! Yessssss! Suck it hard! Bite it! Oh Jesus!" she screamed.

Terry fastened his lips around Wendy's hot clit. He made wet slurping sounds as his lips sucked and tugged at her hot spot. His hot wet saliva ran down the crack of her cunt and mingled with her oozings.

Wendy began to writhe on the sofa, driven completely out of her horny mind by Terry's eager sucking. Terry knew how powerfully he was affecting her, and his knowledge of his power over her emotions spurred him on to even greater heights of passion.

Unable to stand the tension in his cock any longer, Terry reached down between his kneeling legs and attacked his zipper, reaching inside and trying to haul out his rock-hard erection. He struggled with his unyielding erection but was unable to pull the huge cock out of his pants-leg.

"Can't get my fuckin' cock out, Wendy baby! Fuckin' thing's too hard! Wanna give me a hand?" Terry grinned.

"I think I'll need both hands!" Wendy smiled, her eyes twinkling lustily as she sized up Terry's huge cock-bulge.

Terry stood up and took off his shirt. Wendy's eyes widened as usual when she saw his hard-muscled chest. He threw his shirt on the floor and moved closer to her, thrusting out his pelvis at her.

"Can't fuck you with my pants on, Wendy!" Terry smiled down at her.

"You've even done that before, darling! Don't you remember?" Wendy giggled.

"Oh yeah, sure, just once behind your aunt's house. I was just in a hurry then. I like to fuck naked. So get my goddamn pants off!"

"I can't wait to see that hardon I raised on you, Terry! I swear you're bigger than you were last week. Do I need to measure you again, maybe? I think your cock gets bigger every time you fuck me!"

"Sure as hell does! Better not get too much bigger! Might tear a hole in my fuckin' jeans!" Terry laughed as Wendy attacked the buckle of his belt.

Wendy had his pants open in no time. She reached down inside and grabbed the root of his cock, pulling on it until he felt some pain.

"Watch it now, Wendy! Don't break the goddamn thing!" he grunted.

Wendy was more careful when she felt Terry jerk his body back away from her for a second. She began tugging his pants down. Only when she had pulled the tight pants down past his knees did his monster cock jerk up free of confinement. She beamed with joy when she saw Terry's prick throbbing before her eyes.

Terry jumped when his cock snapped up hard against his lean belly, splattering pre-seminal fluid all over his groin-hair. He was so horny that he was afraid his cock would shoot off all by itself, without any further stimulation. He found it harder and harder to control himself every time he fucked Wendy. He knew that she would not be able to resist sucking his cock now that it was naked before her eyes, and his balls tensed in anticipation of the blow job she was about to perform for him.

"My what a juicy cock you have!" Wendy teased, moving closer to his throbbing prick.

"All the better to fuck you with, my dear!" Terry laughed. "Now go down on that cock and suck the piss out of it!"

"Wouldn't that be awfully messy?" Wendy smiled wickedly, her lips only an inch or two away from Terry's aching prick.

"Cut the clownin' and suck that fucker! Suck my cock!" he growled in a deep voice.

Wendy pressed her lips tightly against the underside of his prick- head, pressing it tightly against his stomach. She shivered when she tasted the saltiness of his slippery precum on her tongue, shivered when she felt his hard cock throbbing against her pretty lips.

She stuck out her tongue and ran it up and down the underside of his cock from the hard head all the way to his hairy balls. Again and again she licked his cock from tip to root, driving him wild inside. She had to suck the head of his cock deep into her throat, had to feel the bulge of it in her wet mouth.

"Jesus Christ, Wendy! That's great! Fuck! You suck better than anybody! Take that prick! Eat it, baby! Eat my cock! Suck hard on that thing!"

Wendy moaned deep in her lovely throat when she sucked Terry's cock. She made wet sucking sounds as she slurped on his prick, sucking her saliva and his precum into her mouth. She reached between Terry's strong legs and grabbed his pendulous balls, squeezing them in her soft warm hands, making his rock-hard cock jerk with each squeeze of her loving hand.

Terry began rocking his body back and forth, thrusting his prick in and out of his pretty girl's mouth. She had taken his prick deep into her throat. He felt the head of his prick pushing against the back of her throat, banging against her tonsils each time he thrust it into her. She could hardly breathe now, his cock was filling her throat so completely.

Terry's balls slapped hard against Wendy's pretty chin as he face- fucked her with a passion. With each forward thrust, he buried his prick in her mouth all the way. She could smell the hot masculine scent of his cock and balls as he banged into her mouth.

"Oh shit, baby! Shit! I gotta stop this or I'll cum in your fuckin' face! I wanna shoot in your pussy first! I wanna ream your cunt!" Terry growled, feeling his cum-filled nuts tensing. Wendy gurgled.

Terry forced himself to stop rocking back and forth on his heels, forced himself in spite of his lust to stop face-fucking her even though his balls were begging to shoot their load of hot sperm deep into her throat. Wendy kept sucking at his rod even when it was quiet in her. He had to pull away from her to remove his cock from her mouth.

He heard her groan softly when he pulled his cock away from her, as if she could not bear to have it taken away. His prick slapped against his belly again when he pulled it out of her lips. She stared at him hungrily, licking her cum-covered lips as if begging for another taste of his cock.

Terry looked down at this girl and thought she was the most fuckable chick in the world, and the most beautiful. He had to make her feel something deep and hot between her legs, had to thrill her the way she had thrilled him with her wild sucking of his cock. He knew just how to satisfy her.

"You ready to have your cunt fucked, Wendy?" he asked with a wicked grin.

"Oh yes! Yes! Fuck me! Make me cum! Fuck me hard! Make me feel that huge cock deep in my belly! I can almost feel it in there already, Terry! I can almost feel it pounding between my legs! Fuck me hard! Do it right now! Please hurry! I can't wait any longer! My pussy's on fire!" Wendy cried, her lovely lips wet with cum.

Terry grabbed Wendy's shoulders and pushed her backward until she fell on the sofa. She spread her legs wide and held them out over the arm of the chair. Terry grabbed her ankles and spread her legs wide, opening her cunt obscenely.

"Terry, I have a dirty idea! Would you like to hear it?" Wendy smiled sweetly, looking up at him with an excited look on her pretty face.

"Hell yes, baby! The dirtier the better!" Terry grabbed his prick, beating himself off slowly.

"This sofa isn't very comfortable, Terry. Would you mind fucking me in a nice soft bed?"

"That sounds great, Wendy. Let's do it in my room! Beats the beach!"

"That isn't exactly what I had in mind. I want you to fuck me on... on your mother's bed!" Wendy said wickedly.

"You gotta be kiddin'! We can't do that! Jesus Christ, Wendy! I can't fuck a girl in my mother's bed! I'd feel... kinda." Terry stammered, feeling a strange stirring in his nuts when he thought about her suggestion.

"Don't be silly, Terry. I think you'd like to fuck me in your mother's bed. I'll bet Nadia's bed is softer than yours, more comfortable. I prefer nice silk sheets, Terry. And besides, doesn't it turn you on just thinking about it? Wouldn't it be nasty?"

Terry wanted to deny the odd feeling of excitement and sexual heat that stirred in his balls when he thought about fucking Wendy in his mother's bed. But he couldn't.

"Yeah... well... okay... I guess we can do that." he managed to say, still working the skin up and down over his bulging cock.

"And doesn't it turn you on? Doesn't it?" Wendy smiled.

"Yeah... I guess it does! Okay, it turns me on! There! Now are you gonna let me fuck you yet, baby?" He had tried to sound annoyed in an effort to cover up his embarrassment.

"I might just let you fuck me now, Terry." she said. "So your mother turns you on, eh? You nasty boy!"

Wendy rolled over on her stomach and propped her chin up on the arm of the sofa.

"Shut the fuck up!" Terry said, grabbing her in his arms and carrying her away. "Let's get this show on the road! My cock's gonna shoot off in a minute whether it's in your cunt or not!"

Wendy kicked and giggled playfully as Terry carried her away. When he dropped her on his mother's silky bed, she spread her legs and luxuriated in the incredible softness of the sheet around her naked body.

"This is more like it, much more like it, Terry!" she laughed. "This is what a lady like me deserves! Maybe we should get married or something, Terry! Then I could have a nice bedroom like this, or a nice fuckroom like this!"

"Married my ass! I got a lot of fuckin' to do before I do that, Wendy!" Terry replied, a bit too seriously.

"I was only playing, silly!" Wendy laughed. "Shut up and fuck the shit out of me!"

Wendy reached between her naked legs and spread open the lips of her cunt.

"Put it right there, Terry!" Wendy said lasciviously.

Terry fell on her and rammed his hardon into her sucking cunt. He grabbed her tits and squeezed lovingly while he fucked her with every hard inch of his fuck-hungry cock. He felt the head of his slippery cunt-reamer spreading the lips of her pouting cunt and entering her fuck-hole, felt her eagerly working pussy-muscles squeezing the shaft of his cock. She was a honey-fucking babe all right, and she was all his.

"Oh God! I've waited all day for this, Terry! All I've done all day is burn between my legs for you! I love having hot hard meat in my cunt! I love the way it stretches me! God the way your cock stretches me!"

"Work that cunt on my cock!" Terry screamed. "Work that cunt! Squeeze my cock in there, baby! Squeeze it! Grab my nuts! Yeah! Yeah! Grab my goddamn nuts!"

Wendy raised up and reached between Terry's tense legs, taking his hairy sperm-filled balls one at a time in her hand, caressing them while he slowly gyrated his pelvis, grinding his cock into her hot pussy. Her arms were crushed between his chest and her warm body, her tits mashed against his muscles, her nipples pressing hard and hot against his skin.

"I wanna put it in from behind now!" Terry growled at his sweet- fucking lover.

"Oh Terry! Terry! I love it that way! I love a cock stuck in my cunt from behind! Let's do it, darling! I can't wait!" Wendy struggled to her knees on the bouncing bed.

Terry positioned himself behind her and pointed his prick at her hairy cunt. The light blonde tuft of hair between her legs beckoned him, drew his cock against her creamy snatch. His balls tightened when he felt her cuntlips spreading and accepting his cockhead. Her pussy seemed to suck his hard cock into it all by itself.

Breathing heavily now, Terry reached beneath the girl's warm body and stroked her belly, running his hands over her until he reached her pendulous tits. He grabbed big handfuls of tit-flesh and kneaded her knockers until she felt dizzy inside.

He felt Wendy moving her ass against his groin, grinding his swollen cock against the walls of her sensitive pussy, making slurping sounds as her wet cant sucked at his slippery cock. He began punching in and out of her, ramming his prick in and out of her with ever-increasing force and urgency.

His swinging balls slapped against Wendy's damp crotch with each forward thrust. His nuts felt ready to explode at any minute. He knew that he could shoot off at will now, knew that he could fill her with sperm and feel the bliss of ejaculation any time he wanted it. But he wanted to go on fucking her forever, wanted to push both of them slowly to the brink of orgasm.

Wanting to prolong their pleasure, he reluctantly pulled his cock out of her with an audible slurp and leaned back, his rock-hard erection pointing straight at the ceiling.

"I wanna put it in your ass, Wendy! Want it up your ass?" Terry moaned, trying to stop his prick from shooting all by itself just at the thought of fucking her ass.

"Oh Jesus, Terry! Up my ass? It sounds wonderful! But won't it hurt? I... I don't know... We've never done that! Your cock is so big... too big... ten inches is not made for anal sex!"

"You mean you've never had a cock up your ass? What's the matter with those other guys you've been fuckin'?" Terry grinned.

"Don't be silly, Terry! Of course I've, taken cocks up my ass before! But none of those boys were so big! My God, Terry, yours is huge, and so damn hard! I... I don't know if I should."

"Come on, Wendy, give it a try! I won't hurt you too much! You know that! Don't you trust me, baby?" Terry said softly.

"All right, Terry. You know I'd do anything in the world for you. But you've got to try not to hurt me! Let me take it slowly!" Wendy said. "It might feel wonderful stretching my ass once I get used to it after all."

"Damn right, Wendy! You're gonna love it! Jesus Christ! I can already feel my fuckin' cock up your ass! I'll bet you're tighter than hell!" Terry slowly jerked himself off, staring wide-eyed at his chick's upturned asshole.

"Try not to hurt me, Terry! Please!" Wendy begged.

"Are you ready, baby? Hold on now! Here it comes!" He grabbed his cock and pushed it up tightly against her puckered asshole.

Terry forced his huge bulging cockhead harder and harder against her tight asshole, trying desperately to work the head of his hot prick into her. He grabbed her ass-cheeks and spread them apart, working his fingers against the yielding flesh of her pretty butt.

"Damn you're tight! I can't get this fucker in!" Terry grunted, pushing against her until his prick was almost bent double.

"Please put it in! Put it into me! I don't care how hard you do it now! I want it so bad... so bad!"

"Here, baby, let me get a finger in there first. Maybe that'll stretch it a little," Terry said eagerly.

Terry rubbed his finger up and down the slippery shaft of his cock and wetted it with precum. He pressed his slickened finger against the puckered ring of Wendy's asshole and twisted it gently until it .slid into her. He felt her shiver slightly when his finger entered her anal passage. He pushed his finger in farther and farther until it was buried all the way to his knuckle. When he began moving it in and out, he felt her shiver again with pleasure and excitement.

"I'm gonna try it again, baby. Hold on!" He pulled his finger out of her asshole and pushed his cock against her asshole again.

Terry grunted and pushed with all his might, but to no avail. He was afraid he would break his stiff erection if pushed too hard against her asshole. He had to get into her, and he had to get into her fast.

"Fuckin' thing still won't go, Wendy! Let's see if we can find some Vaseline or somethin'!" he said, jumping out of bed and heading for the door.

"Maybe there's something in your mother's dresser, Terry!" Wendy said eagerly. "I'm sure she has boy friends, too." Wendy smiled teasingly.

"Oh... well... I don't think so, Wendy." Terry answered weakly.

Terry had almost forgotten that he was fucking his girl on his mother's bed. Now that she had mentioned his mother again he was filled once more with a strange dizzying excitement that he found difficult to trace, although he knew it had something to do with his unusual and confusing feelings for his mother.

"She doesn't have boy friends? But you said she divorced your father three years ago!" Wendy said interestedly.

"She says she's through with men, at least for a while." Terry replied. "I mean... uh... well... we haven't exactly talked about that very much... but I don't think she's had any men."

"Well, Terry, I think we should look in her drawers anyway. She might keep some Vaseline on hand anyway. I don't think I can stand to be all by myself while you go to the bathroom, not as hot as I am." Wendy smiled.

"I don't think you should," Terry said softly as he watched her open his mother's top drawer.

"Does it bother you to be so close to your mother's private things?" Wendy asked.

"Maybe. I mean... well... a guy doesn't fuck his girl in his mother's room every day!"

"I wish you could fuck me in that nice bed every day. It makes me feel as soft as the sheets!" Wendy said.

"Softer. A lot softer!" Terry agreed.

"My goodness, Terry! What on earth is this? A... a dildo! A dildo! My God! A big electric cock!" Wendy said excitedly, her pussy itching to try the hard thing.

"I... I think you'd better put that back." Terry said nervously, a sinking feeling in his stomach.

"Not a chance. Look at that thing! Oh God! Listen to that hum! I have to try it! Now we know what your mother does in her spare time, don't we, Terry?" Wendy laughed. "No wonder she doesn't need men! I'll bet this thing stretches her cunt as far as any real cock would!"

"You... you can't use that... I... I mean."

"Because it's been in your mother's cunt? It's been in your mother's pussy! Doesn't it make you feel nasty inside? Come on, admit it! Ummmmmmmm!" Wendy rubbed the humming thing against her wet cuntlips.

"Jesus Christ, Wendy! Do you read minds or somethin'? You always know what's goin' on inside me!" Terry said, staring at Wendy.

"A girl has a way, you know," she smiled. "This feels wonderful. And there is some Vaseline after all! This thing makes my clit feel wonderful! I could cum with this dildo any time! I might not even need you any more, Terry! I could get off all by myself!"

"Hell if you will! I'll show you how much you need me, baby!" Terry growled, grabbing the jar of Vaseline, opening it quickly and dipping his fingers into it.

He smeared a big wad of the slippery stuff all over the shaft and head of his reddish-purple cock and made Wendy bend over. He smeared more of the stuff on her asshole and the crack of her butt, pushing his finger into her and slickening the inner walls of her anal opening.

"Now get back on the bed, Wendy! I'm gonna cum in your goddamned ass!" he ordered.

"Do you mind if I stick this in my cunt?" Wendy asked timidly, crawling onto the bed and getting on her knees.

"You do any damn thing you want with it, baby! You stick that in your pussy and turn it up all the way! With that dildo in there and my cock in your ass you're gonna cum pretty damn good!" Terry pressed his Vaseline-smeared cock against her asshole. "Now try to loosen up a little! This might hurt at first, but you'll get used to it!"

Unable to stand the tension in his balls any longer, Terry closed his eyes and rammed his cock against Wendy's asshole and forced his bulging cock head to push into her tight ass. He almost knocked her over with the sheer force of his forward thrust.

Wendy cried out loud when she felt his huge cock jab into her butt. Terry had buried his cock in her ass in one mighty thrust, had buried it in her all the way to the hair of his groin. He waited patiently while she accustomed herself to the monstrous intruder.

"Oh Terry! Terry! It hurts! Don't move it yet! You'll kill me!" she cried in pain.

"Okay, okay, but I can't wait much longer, baby! Your asshole's drivin' me wild! I gotta cum in your hot ass!" the boy rasped, reaching down and rubbing his sperm-filled nuts. "I'm gonna shoot your sweet ass full of sperm, baby!"

"Yes! Yesssssss! Shoot it into me! This vibrator is driving me crazy, Terry! No wonder your mother uses it! It's so huge and hard! And just imagine! It's been up your mother's pussy! It's made your mother cum just like I will in a few minutes! Doesn't that make you hot and horny? Doesn't that just do something to you deep down inside?"

Wendy's body was shaking with hot sexual excitement.

"Yeah! Shit yeah! My mother! Jesus Christ! It's weird, Wendy! I'm really fuckin' you in Mom's bed!" Terry gasped, dizzy inside.

"Oh, God, God! Fuck me with that cock of yours! Dick me while I rub this dildo against my clit!" Wendy cried.

"Can I move it a little now? Are you ready for it yet, baby?" Terry asked, unable to control the tension in his balls.

"Yes! Move it now! Hard! I don't care how much it hurts! Stretch my ass with that monster! Fuck me! Butt-fuck me hard! In and out, Terry! Stroke it! Come in my ass! Come in my fucking asshole!"

Terry pulled out until his long hard prick was nearly all the way out of her butt-hole. With one mighty lunge he forced his huge cock into her again all the way to the root. He felt her shivering buttocks crushing up against his groin, felt his big cum-filled balls slap up against her silky crotch.

He tensed his hard buttocks and lunged back into her again, fucking her ass with ever-increasing force. There was nothing he could do to control himself. He was wild inside, on fire with lust, and he knew that Wendy burned with the same raging fire.

Terry groaned as he felt Wendy's tight ass gripping the impaled shaft of his bulging cock, grasping his meaty shaft. His cock made wet slurping and sucking sounds as it pounded in and out of her tight asshole. The electric dildo hummed at a higher and higher pitch.

Wendy could hardly stand the pain of her lover's impaled prick, but she endured it for the sake of the hot lust she loved. She felt as if her entire body had been suddenly filled with hot throbbing cock. Her insides felt stretched and tight. Her cunt seemed to melt as the electric cock hummed away between her shaking young legs. It was almost like being fucked by two men at once, something even Wendy had never tried, and the excitement of the new experience was too much for her.

"I'm about to cum, Terry! Shoot me full of sperm! Shoot it into me! Hurry! Come in my ass!" Wendy cried. "You're so hard and big in my ass! I love it! Oh Terry! Terry! You're the best boyfriend a girl ever had!"

"Yeah, babe! I'm cummin', too! What a cunt! What an asshole! You're too much! Your ass is so fuckin' tight on my prick! I'm cummin'! You're gonna feel this for a week!" Terry gasped as his balls tensed suddenly.

Terry's cock suddenly swelled to even greater proportions as his nuts exploded. His body lurched forward involuntarily, burying his hardon deeper than ever into Wendy's sweet ass. His balls seemed to blow up between his legs, blasting their heavy supply of cum through the shaft of his cock and into the hot channel of his girl friend's ass. He felt her moving her ass against his hard belly, grinding his cock into her insides wildly.

"Terry! Terry! I... I'm... I'm cumming! Cumming... CUMMING!" Wendy cried as her sweet little pussy came hard.

"Do it, baby! Do it! Flash off! Oh shit! This is too much! This is great! Comin' in my mom's bed! Oh crap! I can't believe it, baby! Take it up that ass! Take my fuckin' wad!"

Wendy felt her lover's heavy load blasting inside her ass, felt it searing into her like molten lead, spraying against her insides, filling her with his hot sperm. She buried the humming plastic prick deep inside her pussy, holding it there tightly as her cunt tingled and exploded with lust. She felt rivers of cum running inside her ass, washing away the tension their hot fucking had built up. It was beautiful.

When the horny fuckers had finished their wild climaxing, they fell together on the satiny bed and rested in each other's arms, breathing softly and whispering little nothings.

Later, as they slowly regained control of themselves, the fact that they were lying naked in Terry's mother's bedroom began to bother both of them. It was so nasty, so depraved, so daring, that they had to leave the room eventually, afraid that they might be discovered there. They dressed silently. Terry walked Wendy home in the full light of the moon. Not a word was said about Nadia.

While Wendy and Terry were writhing in the throes of their wild orgasms, Nadia was walking the streets, not knowing what to do with herself. She had more or less promised the two young lovers that she would leave them alone for the night. She wondered how long they would take fucking each other, wondered how untiring their passion was. She couldn't take the risk of going home early and interrupting them at their lovemaking. That would be horribly embarrassing for them and horribly tempting for her. For by now, Nadia's pussy positively blazed for her young son.

Nadia had taken in a late movie, although she hadn't paid a bit of attention to it. Her mind had been filled with visions of her son and the wild things he was doing to Wendy while she sat there in the lonely theater wishing she had his prick between her legs.

She had left the theater before the movie had ended and had set herself adrift in the city.

Everywhere around her were young lovers, holding hands, kissing in the shadows. She heard girls giggling occasionally, heard laughter drifting down from bedroom windows, and the laughter made her feel terribly sad. If only she could let herself go! If only she were not haunted by images of Terry and the lust she felt for him!

Nadia walked for what seemed like hours. She might have walked even longer if the flash of a movie marquee hadn't shocked her into consciousness. She was grateful for the flashing lights, grateful that they had shaken her out of her sleepwalking trance.

Nadia had somehow wandered into the red-light section of town, a section typified by dives, strip shows, dirty movies and the like. She had never been anywhere near such things before, although it wasn't the sexual nature of the entertainment that had kept her away.

In the past she had been afraid of venturing into such places by herself. It was dangerous after all for an unescorted woman to wander into such places, especially a woman as beautiful as herself. But tonight she was too upset and confused to worry about such things as her personal safety, and she was too sexually excited to resist the temptation that was all about her.

Taking a deep breath and summoning up her courage, Nadia entered a small theater advertising adult films. She found the place more than a bit sleazy, although she had to admit that there was something strangely exciting about the atmosphere of the place. The air was full of cigar and cigarette smoke.

She soon realized to her embarrassment that she was the only woman in the audience. Nervously she found the only empty seat in the place and stumbled to the center of the crowded aisle. She sat down, holding her breath and trying desperately to forget that she was the object of everyone's attention.

Nadia stared at the screen and hoped her growing excitement was not too noticeable. The sucking and fucking on the screen was already fast and furious. She felt her responsive cunt warming as she watched the characters indulging in all sorts of wild sexual activities.

After a few minutes of watching the characters fucking and sucking on the screen, Nadia could feel her cunt getting moist between her tightly closed legs. She could hardly tear her eyes away from the young stud on the screen, could hardly tear her eyes away from his huge cock and hairy nuts, could hardly tear her eyes away from the juncture of his cock and his young sex-partner's delicious-looking pussy.

The stud on the screen reminded her of Terry, reminded her of the young son she had entered the theater to forget.

The young stud had a boyish grin like Terry's and a huge cock that swelled with masculine power just as Terry's always did when he fucked Wendy. He even seemed to move with Terry's carefully controlled athletic grace. The more she watched the young fucker fucking the beautiful dark- haired young girl, the more Nadia tingled between her legs, the more her cunt oozed, the more her clit burned, the more her cunt-muscles twitched.

Nadia couldn't help herself. She felt her hips gyrating almost imperceptibly, felt her ass moving against the hard seat. She had been hot and horny for far too long, had done without a cock for too many years, had longed for her young son far too long.

She felt as if all her pent-up lusts were about to be unleashed, felt as if the slightest spark could kindle a fire of passion that could consume her. If only she hadn't entered the theater! If only she had controlled herself and had walked back to her car! But it was too late now, and she knew that she had to suffer the consequences of her lust, no matter how embarrassing.

Nadia pressed her legs together tightly, as if she could quiet her pussy by clamping her legs over her pussy. But it was impossible to stop her pussy from having its way now.

She wished she had her plastic dildo now, wished that she were alone in her silky bed, wished that she were naked and writhing with lust. She knew that the theater was dark and buried in shadows. But there were men all about her, men who were watching her out of the corners of their eyes.

Would they see her if she let her hand fall to her lap? Would they see her if she slowly gathered her dress between her legs and began moving her long practiced fingers against her wet seething cunt? Did she dare finger-fuck her cunt in the presence of all those horny men? It was dangerous and depraved. She had to try it!

Her fingers seemed to descend between her trembling legs on their own volition, as if drawn to the warmth of her pussy. She felt her dress moving up slowly as it was gathered between her legs, exposing her knees then her thighs.

Her eyes flashed with lust, darting here and there, trying to see if she was being noticed. The more she played with her cunt the more she became aware of the men around her. In the darkness of the theater she thought she saw the man next to her moving his hand over his lap. The more she concentrated on the man the more excited she became. The man next to her wasn't a man at all! It was a boy who sat on her right!

Her mind flashed with excitement when she realized that the boy next to her was probably no older than fifteen or sixteen.

He was jacking off!

Surely the boy knew that she was sitting next to him! Surely he knew that she could see him clearly enough out of the corner of her eye. The boy seemed to be concentrating on the action on the screen while beating himself off.

Nadia wished she could take his big young prick in her hand and finish the job for him. She wished she could rub his cock up and down until his hot young sperm spurted all over the seat in front of him. The more she thought about it the more the idea seemed within possibility.

If the boy was willing to haul out his big thick prick and masturbate so near her, perhaps he wouldn't mind her fingers on his cock. Did she have the nerve to drop her hand on the boy's lap? Did she have the nerve to approach this boy who seemed to be tempting her with his nasty act?

Nadia felt her hand rising from her own lap where her fingers had been moving against her sensitive cunt, felt her hand moving slowly toward the young boy's lap. She took a deep breath and shifted her position on the seat, half facing the boy. She heard the boy's hand making slurping sounds as it ran up and down the slickened shaft of his cock. Her hand was incredibly close to the boy's erection, felt the heat of it.

Nadia gasped suddenly as her fingers wrapped around his erect shaft, gasped as if she hadn't really expected her hand to wrap around his prick.

Nadia grasped the kid's cock hard. She heard the boy moan softly when he felt her warm hand replacing his own on his slippery prick. He didn't seem too surprised by her sudden participation in his masturbatory activities, a fact that assured her that he had been tempting her all the time.

She felt as if she were being watched, as if every eye in the house were on her, but she didn't care. She wanted the boy desperately and she was going to have him, no matter how public her nasty act was, no matter how depraved. If the boy wanted it, so did she.

The boy didn't say a word as she began slowly stroking his jutting cock up and down. He dropped his hands to his knees and let her jack him off to her heart's content, breathing heavily as the slutty older woman made his balls feel like hot coals.

Nadia rubbed her thumb over the underside of the boy's aching cock, making him jump each time her thumb ran over his ultra-sensitive flesh. The hot cock seemed to get harder and harder by the second, seemed to grow and grow as if it would never reach its full length and thickness. It arched up and out, reaching for the ceiling it seemed.

Nadia's hand was sopping wet with the boy's slippery pre-seminal oozings. Her cunt was wet too, wet with the oozings of her own pussy fluids.

Nadia's mouth was wet and longing to suck the boy's cock deep into her throat. Staring into the boy's lap, she could almost taste his big prick in her mouth. It had been so long since she had had a strong cock in her mouth, so long since she had tasted saltiness of precum, so long since she had felt the hot blood pounding in a man's cock. Not since she had divorced her husband had she really abandoned herself to the urgings of her lusts, and now she was doing the most depraved things imaginable in full view of dozens of dirty-minded men.

Nadia was still jerking the boy off eagerly when he shifted in his seat until he faced her more directly. Nadia took his movement as an invitation to go even farther with her sexual activities.

Her mouth watering for hot cock, she bent over the boy's lap, moving her lovely face closer and closer to the dripping shaft of his prick. She dared to look up at the face of the boy whose cock she was about to suck and saw a nasty boyish grin that made her cunt twitch.

Without saying a word, she moved her face into his lap, grazing the lips of his cockhead with her tongue, tasting the droplet of precum that she had caused to ooze from his cockhole by running her thumb up the underside of his rod.

The young boy sat bolt upright when he felt Nadia's warm mouth closing around the shaft of his dripping prick. He reached out and grabbed the back of the lovely older woman's head, forcing her down into his lap, forcing her to take even more of his throbbing cock into her mouth.

Nadia knew from his total lack of self-consciousness that the young boy had had a great deal of sexual experience. She felt the force of his strong and self-assured hands against the back of her head, felt his wild urgency as he pressed her head into his lap.

The boy's open zipper scratched against her silken cheeks as he forced her face into his lap. His wiry black pubic hair rubbed against her forehead. She felt the animal heat of his straining lower body, felt it rising from his hot balls. She inhaled the masculine scent of his balls, was almost overcome by it. It was all too much for her.

At first the horny Nadia had participated willingly, almost desperately, in the nasty activities with the young stranger. When she began to feel the real strength of the young stud, however, she began to have second thoughts about the depraved act she was committing so openly in the crowded theater.

When she felt the boy's urgency, she began to lose the feeling of self-assuredness that had made her plunge headlong into the dizzying whirlpool of her lusts. The boy was suddenly too strong, too manly, too forceful, too much like her former husband, the man she had learned to loathe.

Nadia suddenly regretted having allowed her eyes to fall to the boy's lap in the first place, regretted having entered the shadowy theater. She was finding it difficult to breathe as the boy began bucking his lean young ass, forcing more and more of his thick cock down her grasping throat.

Every time his prick-head banged against the back of her throat she nearly choked on the huge cock. Desperately, she tried to raise her head off the boy's jutting cock, but to no avail.

The harder she tried to pull off his prick the harder he held her fast on it. She tried to sit up, but even that effort failed her. The boy was bent on face-fucking her until she strangled on his sperm.

She was terrified. She tried to scream out her fear, but even that was impossible, the kid's big cock was so tightly crammed into her mouth.

As if her impaling were not enough, Nadia suddenly became aware of something warm on her leg. A hand! She felt her stomach knot suddenly. Still trying desperately to raise herself up off the boy's lap, she tried to see out of the corner of her eye whose hand had fallen on her naked leg. The more she struggled, the farther her dress rucked up, baring more and more of her dark satiny legs. The hand on her bare flesh gripped her more and more tightly, squeezing her shaking leg and moving farther and farther up along her thigh. It wasn't long before the rough hand had found its way all the way to the damp crotch of her panties.

Nadia felt the man's big rough hand kneading the soft jiggling flesh of her upper legs near the crotch of her flimsy garment. Fingers began scratching at the wet gauzy covering. It was a strange feeling, this mixture of intense fear and burning sexual excitement. For, as terrified as Nadia was, she could still not control the tingling, itching sensations in her eager pussy.

She tried to look up at the boy, tried to see what expression was on his face now that he had her where he wanted her. He let her raise herself up off his cock just far enough to look down at her lovely face.

A broad wicked grin spread over the kid's face as he stared into her eyes-brimming with tears. She knew that she would be shown no mercy by the lecherous young punk.

"I gotta get me some of that stuff too, kid!" Nadia heard a deep voice growl behind her.

"Help yourself, man! She's a horny bitch! There's plenty of her to go around!" The boy laughed, looking behind him at a rough-looking man of forty or so.

Nadia gasped when she realized what was about to happen to her. It couldn't be true! She had to be dreaming a horrible nightmare! Was she really about to be cruelly raped by the shadowy figures whose eyes had been eating her up while she masturbated and sucked the boy? The revulsion she felt when two powerful men grabbed her and held her fast was horrible beyond description.

Nadia felt herself being lifted and laid over the arm of the seat next to her, felt her legs draped over the arm and spread open roughly by one of the many heavily breathing men who had suddenly gathered around her. The boy whose cock she had been sucking so eagerly only moments before stood up and watched while the crowd of horny men surrounded her.

Nadia struggled desperately, but to no avail. Any one of the men would have been too powerful to resist. Now she was about to be raped by several men at once. Her mind reeled with terror.

She screamed when she felt her dress being torn away, exposing her naked tits. She shivered with fear when she felt what was left of her dress being rucked up violently, exposing her naked legs and the crotch of her panties.

Strong hands grabbed her tits, squeezing big handfuls of yielding tit-flesh. Eager fingers held her legs, held her hard while other hands roved up and down her inner thighs.

She tried to scream out her terror again and again, but each time she tried, a hard hand clamped over her face and held her down. She could see the boy, whose cock had tempted her, standing in the shadows and beating himself off leisurely while the other men had their fun with her. She tried to scream again when she felt a hot hand clamp over her crotch.

Shivers ran up and down her spine when she felt fingers scratching against the damp crotch of her gauzy panties. Her cunt twitched and tingled inside in spite of her efforts to control herself. Even as she writhed in fear and loathing, her responsive cunt began to regain control of her emotions. In spite of her attempts to resist the warming sensations between her legs, she was slowly but undeniably melting, slowly giving in to the wildness between her legs.

"Hey, buddy, I think this little bitch likes it! How 'bout that! She likes havin' her goddamn clothes torn off her! Her fuckin' cunt's gettin' wet!" one of the men said with a dirty sneer.

"I gotta get a closer look at that cunt!" another of the rapists growled, tugging her panties down and staring at the hairy nest of her dark delicious pussy.

Nadia tensed. She felt her pouting cuntlips being spread open, felt the raggedy flesh of her pussy-lips being pulled apart by hard fingers bent on violating her in the most depraved way possible. She felt incredibly helpless as the men explored her naked pussy so lecherously.

"Jesus Christ! What a fuckin' pussy! Nice and juicy! She's gonna love it, men! Goddamn!" a tall man laughed as he played with Nadia's wet cunt.

Nadia felt a long eager finger pushing between her pussy-lips and entering the hot-pink gash of her pussy. The finger pushed all the way inside her, crooking and scraping against the wet flesh of her inner cunt. She tried to control herself, but the sensations the man's finger inspired ,in her pussy were just too much for her. Her pussy was growing hotter and hotter by the second, and the heartless rapists seemed to be well aware of her condition.

"Shit, she's got a tight cunt! I can feel that fucker workin' on my goddamn fuck-finger, you guys! Damn she's tight!"

"Tight and tasty?" another voice chimed in.

"Don't know 'bout tasty, man! Why don't you taste while I finger-fuck the bitch?" the tall man suggested, beginning to stroke his finger in and out of her grasping pussy.

"Good fuckin' idea! Gimme room, men! I'm gonna take a little taste!" a short burly man in a T-shirt said.

"No, no, please!" Nadia cried, her voice muffled by a heavy hand over her mouth. "Don't do that to me! Please!"

"Shut up, bitch! You asked for this, baby, and you're gonna get it!" the barrel-chested man roared. "You sure liked suckin' that kid's prick, lady! Well, cunt, now you're gonna get some from a real man!"

"Yeah, bitch, that was real cute! Suckin' a kid's prick! Beatin' him off like that! Goddamn, woman, he's only a boy! Shit, baby, he's young enough to be your fuckin' son! Don't tell us a hot cunt like you is scared of real men! That it? Get your kicks by fuckin' boys?"

A rough hand squeezed Nadia's tits, making her nipples stiff and excited.

"No! I... I didn't... I mean... I... I'm afraid." Nadia cried.

"You like this, baby?" the burly man asked with a sneer on his face, burying his face between her writhing legs and pressing his lips against her wet pussy.

"No! No! I... no... oh God... oh... ohhhhhhhhhhh!" Nadia sobbed, feeling herself giving in to her blazing sexual excitement.

"Yeah! Sure! She loves it all right! Look at them eyes, you guys! Look at them fuckin' eyes! Them's whore's eyes!" another onlooker said, standing on one of the seats behind her, looking down on her from his vantage point.

"Damn right! Cheap little slut! Let's show her a good time!" another tall man said.

Nadia's cunt sucked at the short burly man's impaled tongue; sucked at it in spite of herself. The tall man's finger was still buried between her legs. He rubbed her tits with one hand while he finger-fucked her cunt with the other. She was held down by at least three other men, held down hard and fast while they used her at will.

"Like big dicks, baby? Like 'em? Like 'em? Answer me, little bitch!"

"No! No! Don't! Please!" Nadia screamed.

"You're lyin', bitch! You like big dicks don't you? Come on, slut, admit it! You like big hard cocks! You like to suck on 'em and take 'em up your goddamn pussy! Right? Right?" the man rasped, moving up against her face, pressing his swelling crotch against her cheek.

"No! No! Oh God! Don't! Please! Please! Leave me alone! You animals! You filthy animals!" Nadia cried bitterly.

"Sure, bitch, we're all animals! We're gonna fuck you like an animal, too! Scared of men huh? That's wild! How 'bout a lesson or two, baby? How 'bout suckin' a big man's cock?"

"Sure, man, give the bitch a taste! God she's got a tasty pussy! You give her your cock and I'll suck her pussy!" the burly man between her legs said, his lips grazing the lips of her sweet cunt.

"Sure, man, get it out! Get that fucker out and let the bitch eat it! She sucks damn good!" the heartless young boy snickered, still beating himself off slowly, working his tight balls into a frenzy while he watched the older woman being cruelly violated.

Nadia tried desperately to move her face when the rapist unzipped his tight Levi's and hauled out a huge half-hard length of cock. Nadia shivered when he grabbed his rubbery prick and rubbed the hot thing against her cheek. The monstrous uncircumcised twelve-inch cock grew and grew as he rubbed it against her silken face. She tried to pull away, but someone held her head fast and hard. The lips against her pussy were working wildly now, driving her crazy with uncontrollable sexual heat. Her pussy ran with sweet cunt- juice, wetting the man's lips, making him hungrier and hungrier for her tasty cunt. She wished she could close her legs, wished she could roll over and hide her naked cunt from the cruel men, wished she could escape their mad manipulations, but at the same time she loved the sensations they inspired in her.

Nadia was uncertain when the strange change came over her, the change from seething fear to seething sexual heat. Perhaps she really was a loose slut. Perhaps the terrible things the men were saying about her were true after all. Perhaps she really wanted to be violated by all of them at once. Her mind reeling, she felt herself succumbing to the heat between her legs. The lips and tongue between her legs were pressing against the seething wet gash of her pussy. She heard slurping sounds as the short muscular man between her legs ate her out.

She inhaled the heady masculine scent of the man's huge hardening prick and swelling balls. She felt the tall man's finger moving around inside her pussy, making her cunt twitch and tingle with lust, felt his hand moving over her swelling tits, tingling her hard little nipples.

"Look at that cunt! She's warmin' up all right! See that? Look at her squirm! Look at her!" a voice from the shadows said.

"Sure, you guys, sure, she's gettin' hot! How could she help it? No horny bitch can resist a big cock like this fucker!" the strong towering man growled, still rubbing his cock against Nadia's face.

She stared up at the huge cock as the foreskin peeled back all by itself. The head of the man's prick swelled until it was almost as large as a child's fist. It wasn't long before the big thing was incredibly stiff and thick.

The man pushed the organ down against her upturned lips, rubbing the underside of it against her. Nadia began to feel the man's slippery pre-seminal fluid oozing from the head of his prick, wetting her pretty lips and spreading over her chin as he rubbed his cock against her skin.

"Come on, bitch, admit it! You like this prick, don't you? Huh? Don't you, baby? Come on, bitch!" the rough muscular stud growled, slapping her face with the back of his hand.

"No... no... I... no."

"You like prick! Huh? Like that fucker? Like it?" he roared again, pushing his bulging cockhead hard against her lips.

"Oh God... I... like... like it." she groaned softly, afraid to resist the men-now.

"Say it, baby! Say you like prick! Come on! Say you like cock!" the tall hard-cocked stud growled.

"I... I like cock... I like cock." she cried desperately.

"Wanna suck it? Huh?" the man insisted, balling his fist and threatening to hit her.

"Yes! Yes! Oh God! Anything! Just leave me alone! Please leave me alone!" Nadia cried.

"That's not convincing enough, baby! Beg for it! C'mon, bitch, beg! Beg!" the horny stud roared, shaking her hard.

"Yes, I'll beg for it! Please... let... let me... let me suck it... please." she cried weakly.

"Louder, baby! Let me hear it!" he growled down at her.

"Please let me suck your... your cock!" she cried as loudly as she could.

"Yeah! That's better! Now you're talkin'! You're gonna get the mouthful of your cocksuckin' life, baby!" he rasped. "Take it! Take that fucker and suck the cum right out of it, baby! And you better suck it good!"

Nadia opened her mouth reluctantly and let the horny man push his bulging prick-head into her face. She tried to remain motionless at first, afraid to excite him any more than he had excited himself already, afraid of what he might do to her if he got any hornier.

When he realized that he wasn't about to get a good blow job unless he forced her, he rubbed his prick against her teeth and pushed it into her mouth until she choked on it.

Coughing and gasping for breath, Nadia began working her tongue over the head of the man's bulging hot cock. She had to make him happy, no matter what the consequences.

Nadia watched as the big man swung his legs over her and straddled her struggling body, forcing his monstrous cock into her mouth. She watched him push down his tight pants and grab his balls, squeezing hard on them while he face-fucked her with a passion. His balls slapped up against her chin each time he stroked into her face.

Rivulets of pre-seminal fluid flowed down her throat as his cock grew harder and harder and his balls grew hotter and hotter. Nadia could hardly swallow all the precum his huge cock pumped into her mouth. She wondered how she could possibly swallow the enormous volume of his wad if he ever shot it into her throat.

"I gotta get my cock up this bitch's pussy!" the rough muscular man between her legs roared. "If you think you like havin' your pussy sucked, baby, you wait 'til you feel this prick in your belly!" He unzipped his pants and pulled out a short but incredibly thick prick.

Nadia couldn't see the man's enormously thick cock between her widespread legs. When she felt the hard head of the thick prick pressing between the gaping lips of her seething cunt, she cried out loud. She sucked in her breath when she felt the man shove his hardon all the way into her sucking pussy.

She trembled when her responsive pussy grasped the man's hard shaft and held it in a vise-like grip. It was the first time in three years that she had had a cock in her pussy. It was a feeling that even in her state of terror she had to admit was an enjoyable one.

She felt her pussy sucking at the man's stiff plug of flesh, sucking it deeper and deeper into her cunt. She felt the man moving back and forth against her, felt him moving with the rocking motion that she had missed.

She was to discover, however, that this man cared not at all whether or not she was comfortable in her helpless position, cared not at all whether or not she enjoyed the sensations that continued to build in her hot cunt.

His pistoning movements became rougher and rougher by the second. She felt her tight cunt being stretched by the bulging head of his huge cock, felt his balls slapping up against her crotch, felt his rough denim pants rubbing against her naked legs, felt his belt buckle slapping cold and hard against her skin.

"Goddamn! This bitch really loves gettin' it like this! I can feel that goddamn cunt suckin' away on my prick like a fuckin' mouth! You like it rough, baby? You like it rough and hard? Well, slut, you're gonna get it! You're gonna get it right now!" the horny fucker screamed, banging his stubby cock against her delicate cunt-flesh, making her entire body shake.

Only gurgling sounds escaped Nadia's throat when she tried to cry out her suffering and fear. A thick cock was stuffed into her cunt while another was jammed into her throat. She felt filled to the bursting point with hot cock-meat. She closed her eyes and let her long submerged lusts carry her away in a flood of sensation.

She felt her orgasm rising within her, felt the charge of electrical excitement building up inside her. The harder the two men fucked her, the closer she came to a mind-bending orgasm deep inside her wet cunt. She tried to hold back, tried even now to hide the lusts that were building within her. She knew now that the men recognized the signs of passion, recognized that she was hot and getting hotter by the second.

She could feel her body writhing, could feel her pelvis slowly gyrating, grinding her sopping wet pussy against the man's groin. She could feel her throat grasping at the other man's hard cock, could feel herself sucking at his prick.

"Fuck her! Fuck the shit out of her! I'm gonna fuck the bitch between the tits!" the tall man rasped, straddling her shaking body and resting his long prick in the crevice between her bulging breasts.

The tall man rocked back and forth in rhythm with the man in front of him, fucking Nadia's tits with a passion, grabbing the yielding globes and crushing them up against his hard prick. Nadia felt her tits grow wet with pre-seminal fluid as the man worked himself off on her warm silken body.

Nadia was terribly uncomfortable with two heavy men straining against her, but her discomfort was slowly being overcome by her incredibly hot lust for a wild fuck. Her eyes blazing with excitement, she looked around her at all the hard cocks that surrounded her now.

Men were jacking themselves off and pointing their hard cocks down toward her, as if preparing to shoot their sperm all over her naked form. She felt hard slippery cocks rubbing against her flesh, pressing against every square inch of her body, making her flesh tingle all over as their animal heat saturated her.

"Oh yeah! Yeah, bitch! Now you're gettin' it! Now you're gettin' hot! Suck that goddam prick, bitch! Harder! Deep! Come on, slut! Eat that meat, bitch! Deeper! Suck it down!" the man growled, face-fucking the beautiful woman harder and harder.

"I'm gonna squirt all over your tits, bitch! I'm gonna cream your goddam tits!" the tall man said through gritted teeth, bucking his ass against her bulging breasts.

"You're gonna get a load up your pussy too, little lady! I'm gonna shoot a gallon of cum right up into your pretty little belly! Squeeze that prick in there, bitch! Squeeze it! Work it! Work it! Like it? Like it?!" the man between her spread legs roared.

Nadia worked the muscles of her seething pussy against the stranger's prick. She felt the stiff shaft of his meat rubbing against her hot little clit, driving her wild inside. She had somehow learned to accommodate herself to the man's bulging cock in her throat. She was almost beginning to enjoy having his big prick buried in her throat. The taste and scent of his cock and balls were making her hot and hungry for more of his meat.

"You ready for this, slut! Comin' into a place like this all by yourself! You musta been ready for this all day! Well, bitch, you're gonna get it now! You're gonna get some cum outa my big prick! You swallow this, baby! You drink it all down! Here it comes! Take your goddam medicine, whore! Here it comes, baby! Here it fuckin' comes!" the man rasped as his balls exploded.

Nadia tried to hold her breath when she felt the man's huge cock suddenly stiffen and swell. She hadn't thought that a cock could grow so suddenly and grow so monstrous. She felt it snap up hard and unyielding against the roof of her sucking mouth. She felt the man's legs stiffen as his load shot through the long shaft of his cock.

Nadia knew that she should be afraid now that he was about to strangle her with unending spurts of cum, but she felt nothing but lust. She knew that she should be revolted, but revulsion was somehow the farthest thing from her horny mind.

All she could think about at the moment was the fact that all the men seemed to be cumming at once. They were all around her, men with stiff lust-hardened cocks, grinning down at her wickedly, their eyes glittering with passion. When she thought of all the hot charges of sexual electricity that were about to explode between the men's straining legs, her own orgasm fluttered between her satiny legs.

They were all cumming! And they were all coming for her and cumming in her! Her mind reeled.

"I'm cummin', you guys! I'm gonna fill her fuckin' pussy! Take it! Take my goddamned cum right up your cunt! You know, bitch, you're even better than my fuckin' wife! Come on her, you guys! Squirt that shit all over the hot little slut!"

Nadia suddenly felt a hot shot of cum splatter against the back of her impaled throat, a hot shot of cum that was followed immediately by another and another. She struggled to swallow all of the thick wad that shot down-her throat, but to no avail. The hot thick stuff filled her mouth and dribbled from the corners of her lips, running down over her chin and throat, making long white trails all the way to her tits.

Nadia felt the muscular fucker between her legs suddenly redouble his fucking pace as his balls tensed. She longed to feel his sperm blasting into her sucking pussy, longed to feel the animal heat of him spreading throughout her belly as he unloaded his lust into her. She moved against him hard now, rubbing her clit against the stiff shaft of his rapidly working prick, making her cunt tingle and seethe.

The tall man kept pumping away between her silken tits until he also shot his load all over her. She heard wet slurping sounds as the man continued to fuck between her tits even after he had shot his cream between them. He rubbed the squirting head of his sensitive cock against the stiff peaks of Nadia's silken tits, splattering cum all over her flesh.

"Jesus Christ! Her tits are better than most women's cunts! I could fuck this little piece all day!" the tall man said, rubbing his prick all over the woman's sperm-covered breasts.

"Turn her face this way! I wanna shoot this into her mouth!" she heard a voice say.

Nadia turned and faced the voice. It was the boy she had sucked in the first place. He leaned against the back of one of the theater seats and ran his hand fast and furiously over the shaft of his poker until an explosion of cum blasted against her pretty lips. She pursed her pretty lips and sucked the boy's sperm into her mouth as it shot against her soft face, flying several feet through the air before it hit her.

"Look at that! Look at that cunt! She loves it! Look at her catch that kid's cum!"

"She can have mine, too if she wants it so bad!" another voice called.

"Same here! Take this, bitch! Take it on your cheeks!" another deep voice growled.

Nadia's eyes darted everywhere at once. All around her hard cocks were spurting sperm toward her, covering her naked body with thick white cum. It was more than she could stand.

She moved her pelvis harder and harder against the groin of the man who was fucking her hard and fast. It would be only a second or two before she flashed off in ecstasy. She had no idea what would become of her when the climax of her orgasm had subsided. Nothing mattered now but the frenzy of the moment. They could do with her what they would. She had to cum and she had to cum now!

Her body trembled with excitement. Sensations from all over her body seemed to flow down toward her seething pussy.

"Yeah! Yeah! Fuck! Fuck hard! Take it! Take it! Take my prick! I'm shootin'! I'm shootin' that stuff, baby!" the man in her pussy roared.

Nadia stiffened. The voices in the shadows faded away for a second. The grunts and groans of the ejaculating men seemed to suddenly cease. She knew the moment was at hand. She knew that she was about to cum for the first time in three years, knew that her cunt was about to tighten around a man's cock for the first time in what seemed like an eternity. It didn't matter now whether or not the man between her legs was a stranger.

She wanted to flow like a river around the man's impaled cock, wanted to gush sweet cunt-juices as her pussy climaxed wildly. But it was not to happen.

A voice from the rear of the theater brought reality crashing down around her head.

"Cops! It's the fuckin' cops!" someone shouted.

Nadia thought she would die on the spot. She had been teetering on the brink of a wild orgasm for so long. And now the worst had come to pass! It couldn't be real! It was too horrible!

Her longing for a mind-bending orgasm was suddenly overcome by a rush of terror and shame.

She had to escape! It was bad enough that she had allowed herself to do such disgusting things to and for the wicked men who had used her, but to be discovered by the law in such a state was too much.

The grunting sweating man between her legs managed to stroke in and out of Nadia's pussy just long enough to bring himself off even though he knew that the police were outside in the lobby. When his balls erupted with jism, he pulled out of her moist pussy and let his wad shoot over her belly.

He grabbed his prick as soon as he had stopped shooting and shook the cum off the head. The man stood up quickly and pulled up his pants, tucking his prick back inside and zipping up as fast as he could.

"Get this bitch outa here! We can't let them pigs find her!" another man said, jumping off her and pulling up his pants. "Get her over there!" he ordered, pointing to a shadowy vestibule near a side exit.

The air was filled with the sound of zippers zinging shut.

Nadia moaned softly, half in fear and half in agony. She had been so close to an orgasm, and now it was all lost, all lost.

Two men dragged her into the dark vestibule while the others resumed their seats and tried to pretend that nothing had happened. The two men leaned her up against the wall and slapped her face until she regained at least some of her composure.

"Come on, get dressed! Get this on and get your ass outa here! There's cops outside! Hear me?" a man whispered intensely, shaking her roughly.

"Yes! Yessss! I'll go! Let me go!!" she cried, a bit too loudly.

She struggled into her panties and dress while the two men watched with wicked grins on their faces. She became suddenly aware of the aches and pains with which their rough treatment had left her, suddenly became aware of how tortured her body really was.

"Here, bitch!" one of the men spat as she opened the door, ready to escape into the shadows of the alley outside. "Take this for your trouble!"

Nadia looked down at the floor and saw a crumpled ten-dollar bill. She looked up at the cruel face of the man who had thrown it at her and spat at him. She would never trust men again, she thought.

Her heart racing, her mind burning with shame, she ran into the night and didn't stop running until she reached the safety of her car. She had to get home, had to get home to the safety of the arms of the one male who cared for her, had to get home to the safety of her son's arms.

By the time she reached the safety of the quiet beach house Nadia had managed to regain some semblance of self-control after her terrible ordeal. Her experience had been not only a physical ordeal but an emotional one as well. Not only had she suffered physical torment at the hands of the brutal rapists, but her image of herself had suffered, too. In the years since her divorce, Nadia had considered herself too good for the many men who had lusted after her, had considered herself apart from them. All men were bastards, and she had had no intention of submitting herself to their desires.

Little had she suspected that even she could succumb to the powerful urges of her long-denied desires. She had of course been forced to submit to the desires of the brutal men in the theater, but she had entered the place of her own free will and she had to admit that she had enjoyed, in a strange way, the depravity of the situation. Her sex-life had taken a new turn.

She had allowed herself to spy on her son for several days of course, had even allowed herself to admit that she loved the boy in a way no woman dared to love her son. She had even climaxed while Terry and Wendy fucked together on the beach.

But