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Chapter 6

That evening they sat outside under an ancient oak on padded chairs around a wrought iron table. Judy was having a beer and her son iced tea.

They were both naked.

The sun was setting on top of the barren mountains, and although it was still hot, there was a breeze blowing in from the north, cooling the evening.

Judy sat the way her son asked her.

Her ass was slumped past the padded chair, legs wide open. He sat a few feet in front of her, gazing at her hairy cunt as she twisted and played with her nipples. His cock was hard, his balls looking full again.

At her son's request, Judy ran a hand down her flat stomach, caressing her fingers into the soft, curling hair of her cunt. She rubbed a fingertip along the puffy, slippery wet lips of her pussy, then agitated her clitoris for his visual pleasure. It was for her pleasure, too, because she took pleasure in everything her son asked her to do, as long as it was erotic.

As dusk settled, but still with enough light to see by, Judy wanted his cock in her, fucking her. She wanted it desperately, her cunt burned for it. But Johnny seemed content to sit and watch his mother caress her pussy. The beer and iced tea had been gone for some time, and Judy wanted another.

"I'll be right back," she said, getting up and moving toward the house.

She looked over her shoulder to see her son watching her. But the darkness was settling fast. After getting her beer, she turned on the outside lights, then left the house again. Now her son could see her very well; as she could see him. The place beneath the ancient oak was lit up brightly. She knew they could be seen from the road if someone should drive by. Yet they were still far enough away that, without very sharp eyes, no one could tell they were completely naked.

As she came to the chair, her son stopped her before she sat down.

"Sit on my lap, Mother," he said.

She moved to him, spreading her legs around his. "On your cock, baby?"

"Anywhere else?"

With a sigh of pleasure, Judy moved her cunt to the head of his prick and sank down slowly, facing him. He didn't fuck up and down, but just sat there with his cock filling her hot pussy. Johnny fondled her tits, sucking one and then the other. He cupped a tit, pressing so the nipple was between his fingers, then licked it with his tongue.

"Fuck me, Mother," he said finally.

"Oh, I thought you'd never ask," she squealed.

Judy began to bounce up and down on her son's prick, mewling with pleasure. She put her hands on his shoulders and wiggled and thrust and twisted. Johnny caught a tit with his mouth and sucked on it, his hands moving around her hips to hold her shaking, creamy ass.

The sound of the car on the road was loud, but Judy paid no attention to it. The stuffing of her son's cock was all she was concerned about. She could see the headlights but they were far away. She thrashed her naked ass up and down his prick, fucking him with gurgles of ecstasy, enjoying his hands holding her ass, his lips sucking at her inflamed nipple.

And then the car turned into their drive.

"Oh!" Judy yelped, startled.

"Shit!" Johnny growled, turning to see the car.

Judy jumped from her son's cock quickly and started for the house. "Hurry… they'll see us!" she urged.

As she raced for the house, both her hands holding her naked ass in an effort to hide it, Judy was relieved to find her son right behind her. They rushed into the house and jumped into robes.

"Who could be coming here now?" Judy asked, belting her robe and looking out the door.

"I know who it is," Johnny said.

Judy saw it was friends of her son when they got out of the car. One was a tall young man with dark hair and eyes that had always seemed to undress Judy. The other was a shorter boy, with glasses. The girl was a cute blonde who her son had dated a few times during the past school year.

Johnny, in his robe, stepped out the front door to greet them. Judy hoped he would send them away. Her cunt was still fiery for his cock, still pulsating, her nipples tingling.

But Johnny didn't send them away. He took them to the chairs and table, beneath the still well-lighted oak tree, calling to his mother. "Bring out something to drink, Mother."

Muttering angrily, Judy opened beers for them before she realized what she had done. Soft drinks would have been more appropriate, she felt, since they were all quite young. But the beers were already open, so she put them on a tray and carried them outside.

As she walked, her creamy thighs were flashed as the robe parted, but she didn't care about that. Legs could be seen anywhere. Even the cute blonde had long legs, bare beneath her jogging shorts.

"Hey, this is the way to treat guests," said the tall young boy, his eyes seeming to remove Judy's robe. His name, she knew, was Frank. She had never particularly liked Frank but the only reason she had was the way he looked at her. He was always nice around her.

The short boy she had not seen before. She thought he was cute, with big eyes and a young face. She felt he shouldn't be in high school, but still in elementary. He was the same age as her son, though.

The cute blonde girl's name was Jane, a name that was out of fashion today, but seemed to fit her. With those long, golden tresses, the sparkling clear eyes, the slightly turned up nose, Jane was fresh and pretty, very well tanned and unblemished. Standing next to her son, Judy looked at Jane. The girl had one foot hooked on the seat of the wrought iron chair, and her panties could be seen past the crotch of her jogging shorts.

Johnny was staring at that place without shame. A glance at his lap told Judy her son's cock was hard. She stood next to him, one hand resting lightly on his shoulder.

Suddenly she gasped.

Johnny had run his hand underneath her knee-length robe and was moving it up her thigh. When his hand reached her ass, cupping it with his fingers pressed into the crack and squeezing, she shot him a look, a look that had been meant to be careful, but her eyes were much too hot. Johnny glanced at his mother, grinning as he squeezed her ass.

She could not tell him to stop, his friends would hear and she could not move away because his hand would cause her robe to lift, and they would see she was naked under it!

She had to stand there and let her son play with her naked ass while he talked with his friends. Yet, Judy found it exciting. He was doing what he wanted with her, forcing her to stand there so he could feel her up in front of his friends.

Judy was surprised to find an orgasm boiling through her cunt with such quickness, she moaned softly.

Johnny grinned up at his mother and slipped his fingers between her thighs from behind, feeling how wet her hairy pussy was. When he worked a finger into her cunt and slipped it in and out slowly, she gave him another look, but this time she, too, was grinning.

"Is something wrong?" Jane asked, her huge blue eyes piercing.

Judy shook her head, but she had a hunch Jane knew what had happened to her. She dropped her eyes down to look at the lacy panties still revealed at the girl's crotch, and Jane gave Judy a slow smile, a smile of wanton lust.

Surprised, Judy stared at the girl.

Something was going on, she knew. These three had showed up on purpose! They had never been here at night before. They had been there, of course, to enjoy a barbeque with her son and to wrestle on the green lawns. But they had never been here at this time of night.

She remembered the stories of sex parties out in the desert, and wondered for the first time if any of these were involved, Johnny included. These kids were not the wild ones of the small town, but the more proper, better behaved ones. They would not have been involved in such things.

Johnny's finger kept moving in and out of her cunt, and Judy's legs were shaking, becoming weak. She leaned against her son's shoulder, looking at Jane more than any of the boys. The girl wore a tank-top, cut off just below her perky tits. She had no bra on, Judy thought.

"Well, gang," she heard her son say, "what's going on?"

It was Frank who replied, his eyes gazing hotly at Judy. "Not much, just cruising around, seeing what we can find."

"Not much to find, though," the short boy said.

They know, Judy thought. They know what Johnny is doing! All those eyes seemed to be looking at her, and Frank's as usual seemed to penetrate her robe. She glanced at her son again, and he was grinning almost lewdly. Judy could do nothing. She was afraid to move. If she did, her son would be mad at her, and she was sure, if she moved, they would see where he had his hand. Her legs were shaking badly and those eyes looking at her made the robe transparent. She felt as if she were naked before them, everything exposed.

There was a tension surrounding them all. Judy could feel it, pressing down on her. It was a heavy tension, charged electrically, sexually. It seemed as if they were waiting for Johnny to do something, to start something. Those three pairs of eyes moved from Judy to Johnny, and she noticed Frank lifted his eyebrows in question.

Johnny's finger moved about her cunt, teasing and making her pussy swell, her clitoris rigid with desire. She heard a slight moist sound as he moved his finger in and out of her cunt from behind, wondering if the others heard it, too, knew what the sound was. Judy could not resist letting her eyes move over the front of Frank's pants. She was not surprised to see his cock bulging there. Scooting her eyes to the short boy, she saw that he, too, seemed to have a hard-on.

Then Johnny pulled his finger out of his mother's cunt. He placed his hand about her waist, low on her hip, and pulled at her. She glanced at him, but he wasn't looking up at her. Johnny was staring boldly at Jane. Something in Judy tried to resist as her son pulled her to his lap. One part of her cried "no" and the other part "yes."

She sat on her son's lap, feeling his cock pressing in throbbing hardness against her ass. The robe flapped open to reveal her long, creamy thighs almost to her pussy. She started to close it over her thighs, but her son caught her wrist and stopped her.

She knew, now.

His friends were here because he had invited them, to show them his beautiful mother, to expose her uncontrollable desires when she was touched, told, forced! He must have called them that morning as she was outside in the grape arbor, before he came to join her. It was the only explanation for what was happening.

Judy tried to be angry with Johnny, tried to draw enough strength to get off his lap. But she couldn't. His cock was pressing at her tingling ass, his hands around her waist, holding her there. She sat in frozen expectation, wanting and not wanting this.

She gasped when Johnny brought his hand up and deliberately cupped her tit. He closed his fingers about it, through the robe. Judy saw the gleam in the eyes of those watching, the hot anticipation. She shifted, feeling her cunt burning between her thighs. Her son's hand squeezed her tit and began to rub and press it, making Judy's body respond immediately.

Johnny whispered in her ear. "You're gonna fuck me, Mother."

"No," she hissed back, but kept her eyes on the three.

"Yes, you are," he insisted, squeezing her tit hard.

"Not here, Johnny," she whispered softly. "Not here, in front of them."

"All I have to do is tell you," he reminded his mother. "All I have to do is tell you and you'll do it, remember?"

"But Johnny, this is…"

She didn't finish.

Johnny quickly shoved his hand into her robe and held her naked tit in one hand, drawing the robe away with his other. Judy's face flamed with embarrassment – not shame.

Her tits were revealed in the harsh light, her son holding one. The other was fully exposed, the rigid nipple tilted upward in desire. She saw the heat in the eyes of Frank and Jane and the short boy. All three were staring in open admiration of her naked tits. Judy experienced a burning orgasm with such suddenness, she moaned loud enough for all to hear.

Johnny unbelted her robe, then he pulled it wide. Judy sat on her son's lap, her body revealed, legs pressed close together. She pressed her face onto his shoulder, trying to hide her embarrassment. She heard the gulping sounds coming from the short boy, and the garbled words that made no sense come from Frank. There was a lewd giggle from Jane.

Johnny was moving her, positioning her. She was turned so her back was to his chest, and she closed her eyes, hoping his friends would not see the inflamed passion in them. She was powerless to resist her son. She sat on his lap, facing his friends, her body naked. The robe had been pulled from her shoulders and now lay on the lawn.

She felt her legs being parted around her son's, and her cunt was visible. Judy whimpered with mindless desire and leaned back against Johnny's chest, her legs now wide over his. She felt her son's cock pressing up past her cunt and against the thick pussy hair. She opened her eyes as Johnny reached down and positioned his cock.

"Lift your ass a minute, Mother," he said, no longer whispering.

She lifted.

Then her son's cock entered her cunt!

"Oh, God!" she wailed. It was a sound of ecstasy, not of shame.

She knew his friends could see it all, could all see her son's cock penetrating her wet, hairy cunt. Her legs were spread on either side of his, her crotch open, the pink flesh of her pussy surrounded by dark hair, her clitoris inflamed. It was there for them to see, Johnny's cock deep inside her pussy.

Although her eyes were open, Judy saw only vague outlines of the two boys and girl. Her vision was clouded with the intensity of her lust now.

"Fuck me, Mother," she heard her son say, his voice loud. "Fuck me with your hot cunt, Mother!"

Gasping hotly, Judy found herself lifting and lowering her naked ass, riding her son's cock, straddling it, while his friends watched with steamy excitement. She could not stop. There was no way she could stop fucking her son now. His cock was inside her, stretching her cunt as she bounced up and down on it.

The exquisite sensations flooding her were powerful and her passion now had control once again.

She bounced up and down on her son's cock, mewling, groaning, sighing, sobbing. She held the arms of his wrought iron chair tightly, banging her cunt onto his cock with a total lack of shame or guilt. She knew his friends could see the way her cunt gripped Johnny's prick, his balls below, her triangular shaped cunt hair, the throbbing hardness of her clitoris, her jiggling tits… and Judy's erotic emotions went into high gear.

She plunged her ass up and down, bouncing on her son's cock with gurgles of delight. At the moment, with her son's cock fucking her fiery cunt, Judy felt more excitement growing within her naked body because they were being seen, being watched as she fucked her son insanely, enthusiastically, by his friends.

She twirled her ass in tight circles, grinding powerfully down on his piercing cock, wanting more and more inside her now convulsing cunt. She was sobbing loudly with the ecstasy now, not caring that they all heard her wanton lust. She was on display, on a lewd display, and she was enjoying it right now. Her son was showing his friends the sexual control he had over her and she didn't care.

"I'm coming!" she gurgled. "Oh, God, baby… I'm coming so hard! So fucking hard!"

Through it she heard Jane giggle again. There were words of encouragement coming from Frank and the short boy, but they made no sense to Judy. She was in the clutches of a powerful orgasm, a series of orgasms. Her naked body was melting, seared by the strength of her son's cock.

"Ohhh, Johnny," she wailed, as if they were alone. "Come, Johnny! Please, please come in my hot cunt!"

Again there were giggles from Jane.

Then she heard Frank, clearly.

"Fuck that hot cunt, Johnny boy! Give your mother some hot come juice!"

She felt her son's cock lurch inside her cunt and then he was spraying the walls of her fiery, sensitive cunt with thick come juice, filling her pussy with it until she was drenched. She was aware, vaguely, of the come juice seeping past his cock and her cunt lips, making her legs slippery. Her cunt gnawed on her son's spewing cock, sucking it, draining it. Judy quickly grasped her son's balls, holding them in a hot, tight palm, feeling them writhe as he squirted his come juice into her greedy cunt.

Feeling her son's come juice splashing into her hot cunt created a final, shattering orgasm to rip through Judy's body. She cried out with the intensity of it, then slumped back onto his chest, her legs spread about his, his cock still inside her pussy, her tits tilted up as she struggled to breathe. Slowly, her body relaxed from the tautness of her orgasms.

When she felt strong enough, she slipped from his lap, leaned over and picked up her robe. Flinging it over her shoulder, she stood for a moment facing the three boys and one girl. She posed saucily, arching her hairy cunt outward and her shoulders back, her tits lifting.

"I hope every one of you has been entertained," she said, archly. "Now perhaps you can all enjoy a jerk circle or…" she looked at Jane's glowing face, "or you can all gang-bang that hot little cunt."

With those words, Judy turned and walked away, swinging her ass in a saucy manner, feeling their eyes on her.