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CHAPTER SIX

Tommy didn't come down for dinner that night. When Barbara tried to talk to him, he told her he had a headache and wanted to be left alone.

Linda and Barbara passed the evening without speaking, and later when Cliff went back to the resort and Darcy went out with some friends they both went up and knocked on Tommy's door.

"Go away!" he yelled. "I don't want to talk about it!"

"Maybe we ought to let him sleep on it," Linda said.

"Maybe we have no choice," Barbara said.

Barbara forced herself not to think about it. The next day Tommy got up early and left the house. He came home after everyone was in bed, and told them later he'd been on an all-day hike.

The days went past, and Barbara and Linda talked about it and decided what had happened between them was a one-time thing. They had both enjoyed it, but didn't want to make it a habit.

"No regrets?" Barbara had said.

"Of course not," Linda had said. "I wanted to do it too."

"Yes, but it was my idea," Barbara said.

After that Barbara waited for her chance to be alone with Tommy. After two weeks, she was determined that he would stop evading the issue.

One morning before he had a chance to leave the house, she marched, right into his room. She heard the water going in the bathroom and walked inside, thinking the shower curtain would be closed.

"Fuck, Mom!" he shouted. "What are you doing here?"

Grabbing a towel and attempting to cover his nakedness, Tommy glowered at her. Barbara froze, standing in the doorway of the tiny bathroom and staring at her son's cock.

"I thought the curtain would be closed," she whispered, moving backwards into the room. "It seems that no matter what I do it's the wrong thing," she said.

Tommy followed her into the bedroom and knotted the towel around his waist. "I'm sorry I hollered," he muttered as he sank down on the edge of the bed.

"I know you are, honey," she said. "But I've been trying to talk to you for days."

Barbara stopped then, the words she wanted to say to her son not forming in her mind. Her eyes were drawn to the stretch of skin on his thigh where the towel didn't reach. She remembered how the boy had looked when Linda had sucked his dick and her pussy churned.

I've got to stop that, she thought as she sat down in an easy chair.

"Tell me," she began, licking her parched lips. "Do you think your mother is a slut?"

"Aw, Mom," he groaned. "Let's not talk about it."

Barbara noticed him staring at her tits. She had worn a halter top today, and her upthrust tits were spilling over the top.

"But we've got to talk about it," she said. "You've got to understand that grownups are sometimes driven by things a boy your age can't understand yet."

"Listen, Mom," he said. "I'm not a kid anymore. I know all about that stuff."

"But you don't understand."

"Yeah, well, you're both women!" he hissed. "And you were sucking each other off! Shit, that's real perverted!"

He turned on his side and pressed his face into a pillow. Barbara rose up from the chair and moved over to the bed. She sat down next to the teenager and ruffled his hair.

"Son," she began, leaning over him, her tits mashed against his arm. "Son, when you're older you'll understand."

He sat up then and glared at her. "Yeah, well you'll never catch me sucking another guy's dick!"

"Yes, but maybe some day you'll do something else you won't be very proud of, and then I hope you'll understand your aunt and me."

He blushed then and turned away. "Did she tell you about us?" he said.

"No," Barbara smiled, forcing him to turn over onto his back and meet her eyes. "But I know what happened."

"If Aunt Linda didn't tell you, how do you know?" he said.

"Because I saw you."

"You saw us?"

"Yes, I saw you."

"And you didn't say anything?"

"No darling, I didn't."

"Does Aunt Linda know you saw us?" he groaned.

"No, I didn't want to embarrass her."

"Oh, shit, Mom, I'm sorry I was such a fink!" he groaned.

Barbara took him into her arms and mother and son rocked back and forth. Tommy wrapped his arms around her neck and she kissed his cheek.

"Then we'll forget all about it," she whispered, unable to resist pressing her tits against his bare chest.

"Yeah!"

Barbara tried to pull away then, but Tommy held her tightly. "Son," she said. "You're holding me so tight you're going to crack my ribs."

He loosed his grip on her then, but kept his arms around her neck. Barbara glanced down then and realized the towel had come loose and the boy's cock was standing up at a forty-five degree angle.

"Tommy," she giggled. "You're exposed."

He realized then that he was naked and grabbed the towel to cover himself up. "Aw, shit, Mom!" he groaned, grabbing a pillow and hiding his face.

It was then that Barbara had an urge to get her hands on his dick. He was her son, after all, yet it was Linda who had sucked his cock. It wasn't fair. It wasn't as if he was still innocent. He was eighteen and had fucked half the girls in town. Besides, hadn't she seen Linda suck him off?

She stretched out next to the boy and slowly untied her halter top. "Look at me, Tommy," she murmured, stripping the halter from her tits and letting them wobble around her chest. "Look at me," she repeated.

She pulled the pillow away from his face, and Tommy gazed at her jiggling boobs. "Oh, fuck, Mom!" he groaned. "Why do you want to do that to me?"

She flung her arms out and opened her legs. She had short shorts on and the tiny crotch was moist with her cunt-cream. "You've got me all hot and bothered," she giggled, grabbing his arm and pulling him down on top of her. "All hot and horny, Son," she said.

She pulled his head down then and forced her tongue between his lips. "Did you like when Aunt Linda sucked your prick?" she breathed.

"Yeah, it was great," he said.

"Well, Mother can do it just as well."

His eyes sparkled then and a tiny smile creased his cheeks. "You mean it?"

"I mean it, honey," she said. "I'd really love to suck your dick."

"We never fucked," he said.

"You mean you and Linda."

"Yeah," he said. "We never fucked."

"What a pity," she said. "Aunt Linda would probably be a lovely fuck." And Tommy turned his face to the wall.

She pulled his face back to hers and drilled her tongue wetly into his mouth. The boy breathed huskily as his mother pulled him into the saddle of her thighs. She dug her fingers into his bare ass and squeezed as she dribbled saliva into his mouth.

"We'll fuck, won't we?" she breathed, rolling him onto his back and climbing between his thighs. Suddenly she knew she had to have his teenage cock in her cunt even if he was her flesh and blood. "Tell me you'll fuck me, Son!"

"Yeah, Mom, I'll fuck you!" he croaked.

Barbara licked her lips and slid them over his juiced-up cockhead. Then she opened her jaw slowly and let her moist lips close over his mushroomy knob.

The boy shivered and groaned as her tongue washed and polished his bloated cockhead. She slithered her tongue-tip back and forth over the ridge on the underside of his cockshaft, and felt his body stiffen.

Her pussy convulsed as she sucked an inch of his meaty stalk into her mouth. The boy breathed rapidly as his cock slowly filled his mother's hot mouth. Inch by glorious inch, Barbara sucked his fuck-tube into her throat.

Her tongue wasn't still for a moment. It danced up and down, tantalizing his fuckpole. It flicked the flared rim of his cockhead and around his cock-root.

Barbara was experienced enough to know that he was close to coming. She also remembered that kids his age got hard again very quickly. She sucked eagerly on his boner and urged him to dump his load in her mouth.

She tried to let him know without words that she wanted him to come. She cradled his balls in her hand and squeezed gently. They were full. The thin skin covering his teenage nuts was pulled taut. Yummy! she thought, and the boy panted, his eyes relied back in his head as he struggled to control his orgasm.

"Oh, shit, Mom…" he panted.

"Ummmmmmmmmm," she gurgled as she sucked more gluttonously on his teenage meat. Tommy grabbed her hair then and pulled hard as he shivered and tensed and tried vainly to control his climax. Her tongue darted wildly over his dick and he cried out as he came in her mouth.

The first blast slid down her throat, but she caught the second in the tiny cup of her tongue and relished the bitter-sweet taste before swallowing it down. She continued sliding the ring of her lips up and down his fuck-tube as he expelled shot after shot of lovely teenage spunk. She rhythmically squeezed his balls as the thick white cream leaked out of the corners of her mouth and dribbled over her chin.

"Oh, baby!" she squealed as she pressed her face against his fuzz-coated crotch and licked his balls. "Oh, baby, you taste so good!"

He continued shooting off and Barbara continued licking it up. Then finally he gave a violent shudder and lay back perfectly still.

Barbara moved up on the bed and cradled him in her arms. She rocked back and forth, patting his hair and hugging him to her tits. She pulled his face to hers and kissed him. Now the boy eagerly stabbed his tongue into her mouth, his hands caressing her tits and belly and thighs.

"Whoa," Barbara giggled. "I guess you've still got some energy left!"

She tugged her shorts and panties off and Tommy's eyes widened at the sight of his mother's cunt. "Jesus, Mom, you're really built!" he breathed.

"Oh, baby, do you really think so?" she cooed, licking his tiny nipples and running her hands into the crack of his ass.

He rolled on top of her then, his tongue frenching her wildly. She explored his asscrease until she found his shitter and pushed a fingertip inside. He groaned as she moved her finger deep into his bowels and felt the velvety softness of his shit-chute.

She felt his cock stab against her belly and knew he was getting hard again. She released his shitter and let the boy run his tongue over her belly. She stopped breathing when he moved down and ran his tongue aver her cuntfuzz.

"Oh, baby!" she squealed, spreading her legs and welcoming him into the saddle of her thighs.

He breathed deeply, inhaling her femaleness before pressing his lips against her slime coated cunt-folds. She held his head and guided him to her cunt and he lashed his tongue over her overheated button.

"Yes! Yes! There!" she gasped, humped her ass off the bed as he rolled her cunt with his tongue.

He reached up and grabbed her tits. He squeezed the wobbly melons as he sucked and licked her succulent snatch. She came then, her back arching and a stream of cuntjuice gushing out of her pussy.

She clutched him to her when her orgasm tapered off, crooning and rocking and rolling around the bed. "Let me suck your cock again, honey," she cried. "And then we'll fuck."

The teenager grinned and stretched out on his back, his arms folded under his head. "Shit, Mom, if you want to, be my guest!"

Barbara realized her son's confidence was back and she leaned over and happily licked his tiny jizz-slit clean of fuck-oil. His cock stood up like a baseball bat and Barbara's cunt pulsated as she swirled her tongue around his cockhead.

She moaned as she clamped her hot lips over his knob and slid them halfway down his cock. She bobbed her head, moving slowly and carefully, making sure he didn't come.

Barbara wanted his next climax to explode in her pussy. Her ass swayed as she rocked up and down, tenderly licking his dick.

She thought about Cliff then for the first time and wondered what he would say if he could see his wife and son now. She trembled and decided not to think about it. She had a hunch Cliff was no angel either. She'd noticed the way he looked at his sister when he thought no one was watching. Especially when Linda bounced around in a string bikini. Yes, and not just Linda. She'd caught him staring at Darcy too, with a glazed look in his eyes. For all she knew he'd fucked both of them!

She turned back to Tommy now, licking his dick-root and spitting saliva over his cockfuzz. Then she licked it up again with long strokes of her tongue.

She pushed his ass back and ran her tongue tip along the stretch of skin between his asshole and cock. He groaned and she quickly moved her lips back to his cock-knob.

She sucked it into one cheek and then the other. She turned her head from side to side, relishing the way the boy responded to her sucking. She realized she was competing with Linda in a way. She wanted to give him a better sucking than his aunt had and she was determined to do it.

She sat up on her haunches then and cupped her tits. "I think we'll fuck now, Son," she smiled.

"Sure, Mom," he croaked.

She straddled him then, one leg on either side of his hips. She raised one thigh like a dog peeing, and guided his dick-knob against her pussy. She rubbed his knob over her slick cunt-flaps. She moved back and forth over his prong, pressing his dick-head against her excited cunt.

Then she fit his cockhead against her cunt socket and pushed down. The boy grunted as his cockhead disappeared inside his mother's cunthole.

He thrust his hips forward and grabbed for her hanging boobs. Barbara directed his cockshaft over her cunt and felt the lovely sensations erupt in her cunt.

She pushed down until his entire fuck-stick was inside her snatch. She rolled her head from side to side, her long blonde curls framing her face and helpless cries of lust escaping from her throat.

She bounced up and down as she fucked his dick. Then she slid forward and straightened her body, pressing her lips against his. They frenched then, mother and son tonguing each other gluttonously.

She ground her cunt down on his stick and drew him more deeply into her twat. Her ass bounced up and down and back and forth and the blonde felt an orgasm begin in her pussy.

Her pussy spasmed and squeezed his dick as the contractions rippled through her. They rolled over until Tommy was on top. He clutched her ass, digging his fingers into her flesh as he began pounding her pussy.

She felt his warm breath against her neck and his fingers clawing her silken flesh. His belly heaved and his chest mashed against her tits.

She clamped her thighs around his back and squeezed as another climax rippled through her. And then his cock exploded, sending a load of jism into her gash.

He stroked her savagely now, spearing her cunthole until she thought he would split her in two. She loved the hard fucking and came again when his prick-shaft rasped against her cunt.

Amazingly his cock stayed hard, even as his spunk shot into her pussy. He continued stabbing her, and her cunt-walls continued caressing his dick.

When his balls were completely drained, he slid off her body and curled up in a ball to rest. Barbara pressed her body against his back and crooned in his ear.

"This will be our secret, baby," she said. "No one will ever have to know. Especially," she added, "your father."