Chapter 04.2
She yelled after him, "It's in the linen closet." She had dropped her lime green boy short panties into the hamper just before Celia knocked on the door. They should still be there, nice and wet, maybe even still warm. She had no doubt that they would be missing when he brought the hamper down. But, then what?
He dropped the hamper in front of the washer.
She didn't do a very good job of hiding her disappointment, the panties were still there, on top of the dirty clothes, exactly where she had left them.
Derrick let her stew, knowing that she expected them to be missing. However, he had played out that scenario in his mind, and each time, it took forever to get where he wanted to be. Mr. Big Dick needed a better plan, a bold plan. He picked up the panties and sniffed them, as though she wasn't in the room, watching him.
Her disappointment quickly turned to admiration, and she realized that she'd been played. Although, she wasn't sure whether it was Darlene, or Derrick. No matter, the charade was up, and they were both about to get what they wanted. She reached out and squeezed his cock while he continued sniffing her panties. "Oh!" She didn't have to fake that reaction.
Derrick smiled, slipping the panties into his pants pocket. What next? His sudden indecision didn't go unnoticed.
Mandy looked at him, the wheels churning in her head. It slowly dawned on her, there was no master plan. Derrick only knew what to do because he must have been listening to their phone call. "You heard us this morning, your Mom and me?"
He nodded, afraid to answer, not wanting to break the promise he made to his mom.
Mandy was thinking again. It still didn't make sense. They were both on cell phones, there was no extension to listen in on. He didn't just hear them, he was there, in the kitchen. "You watched too?"
Derrick's face flushed, his eyes darting from side to side, refusing to look at her. Mom was going to kill him.
Mandy knew she was on the right track, but was having trouble putting the final pieces together. Then she remembered Darlene's assumption that she had something going on with Johnny, and then the strange request to get noisy. "Oh my! Your mom is a bad girl, a very bad girl."
Derrick blurted out, "You can't tell her you know... she'd kill me."
"Don't worry," she said, giving his hard cock another squeeze, "as long as I get the same treatment, I'll keep my lips zipped. Now, tell me, did your mom fool me into thinking that she got herself off?"
Relief washed across his face. He was rock hard, and Mr. Big Dick was about to make his appearance. "That was me... both times."
"How? And it better be the truth."
"The first time I used my tongue, the second time I fucked her." Relief quickly turned to pride.
This time Mandy was speechless. Shocked that Darlene was fucking her son, but also troubled that she was about to do the same thing. Was one right? Was one wrong? At least he wasn't a virgin.
Derrick took control, lifting her dress and looking down at her neatly trimmed dark triangle. Her body was nicely rounded, nothing like Darcy's tight abs. Her pussy lips were large and puffy, just begging to be touched. He reached in, cupping the soft flesh of her mound, wiggling a finger between the damp folds of her labia.
"Not here," Mandy said, "upstairs." She reluctantly let go of his cock and pushed her dress down, knocking his hand away.
"No," Derrick said, with authority, "I want to go to Johnny's room."
She looked at him skeptically, shaking her head. That one she didn't understand, but what the fuck difference did it make? She took him by the hand, outside and up the steps to his apartment.
Derrick stood in front of Johnny's trophy wall, amazed at the vast collection of awards and pictures. Behind him was another wall, covered of pictures of dozens of girls, lots of them in cheerleader outfits. "Holy fuck!" He turned to look at Mandy. "Are those all his girlfriends?"
She nodded, sheepishly, knowing what he must be thinking. "And yeah, he probably fucked them all. It's one of the perks of stardom."
He didn't know what to make of it, as his eyes moved from girl to girl. Several of them he recognized from high school.
Mandy interrupted his trip down memory lane, "I'm not particularly proud of that trophy wall." She unzipped her dress and stepped out of it. "But, that's not why we're here, is it?" She scooted over in front of him. "Unhook me, and forget about those pictures, they're out of your league. Concentrate on this one." Her bra dropped to the floor and she bent over the edge of the bed, wiggling her bare ass at him.
He should have taken offense at her remark, but looking at her very large ass erased any perceived insult. His pants were off in a jiffy, and she turned back to see his cock for the first time, standing fully erect.
"Damn, no wonder your mom... well, you know." She put Darlene out of her mind and focused on his magnificent cock. Should she take control, or follow his lead? She lay back on the king size bed, stretching out, opening up her legs, showing off all that she had to offer him.
Derrick dropped to his knees and buried his face in her crotch, inhaling deeply, taking in her musky scent.
"You like that, sniffing the real thing."
He nodded his head, sending a shiver of pleasure through her as his tongue bobbed in her slit.
"Flip around, let's see what I can do for you."
She got a close up view of his cock hovering over her face. She stroked his shaft, and realized that the head was out of reach of her mouth. She licked the base, getting him wet and using her hand to spread her saliva over the full length of his hard cock. She sucked his balls one at a time, gently squeezing them with her lips.
His tongue was heavenly, so wet and moist, darting in and out of her cunt and then circling her hard little clit. Overwhelmed with pleasure, she lay her head back, unable to concentrate on his cock, and let nature take its course. It didn't take long. Her heavy breathing gave way to panting. She began bucking, literally trying to fuck his tongue. It hit her like a ton of bricks. She cried out, as a heavenly orgasm spasmed uncontrollably through her rigid body.
He let her down easy, gently licking her glistening slit from top to bottom, slowly bringing her back to earth.
"Oh my God," she exclaimed, basking in the afterglow of a fabulous orgasm. "Do I have your mother to thank for that?"
"Un-huh," he said, "and Darcy, she was the first to show me how."
Only half paying attention, it took a moment for that to sink in. "You're fucking your mother... and your sister?"
He turned and planted a sloppy kiss on her lips, giving her a taste of her own pussy. "I am, and now I'm going to fuck you," His massive cock pressed down against her mound. She adjusted her hips until she felt his head penetrate her. She gasped, as he slowly filled her up, stretching her out, sliding into her, inch by inch. Once in, she squeezed him tight, keeping him buried deep inside her, savoring his incredible size.
"If that's okay with you?" he asked, his cock already deep inside her. He shifted his weight to his hands and knees, and then slowly drew his cock out of her. He held himself at her entrance, teasing her.
She struggled, trying to remember her last fuck. "Yes! Come on baby, do it. Fuck me... hard."
He plunged in, pumping her velvety cunt for all he was worth. She moaned, loudly, thrusting her hips up to meet him. "Yes," she cried, "that's so fucking good... don't stop... make me cum." She couldn't believe she was about to cum again, and tried to count the number of orgasms she'd had today. She only got to two when another powerful orgasm scrambled her brain, sending wave after wave of intense pleasure coursing through her body, with each thrust of his cock.
As her orgasm dissipated, she focused on Derrick, pounding away at her pussy, driving himself to the finish line. "That's it baby," she cooed, "fuck me... harder... cum for me... just like you did for your mother... hurry... I want you to cum."
He pulled out of her just in time, sending a rope of cum reeling towards her face. Her look of surprise told him that she wasn't expecting it. Too late, it slammed into her chin and splashed up on her mouth and nose. He stroked out more of his load, aiming for her large tits, and then let the last of it dribble into her thatch. Exhausted, he said, "I guess I should have warned you."
"If that's what you did this morning, then I guess I asked for it." She scooped the cum off her face and looked at her gooey fingers. Licking her lips, she asked, "What did your mom do with this?"
He pushed her finger into her open mouth, answering her question with a chuckle. "That's one of my mom's latest fantasies, getting a facial. Dad and I gave her one yesterday. I'll help clean you up, if you want."
She smacked her lips, sucking the white goo off her finger. "Whatever you do for your Mom."
He took his time, slurping his junk off of her ample breasts, toying with his goo and occasionally planting a sticky kiss on her lips.
"So, let me understand. You're fucking Darlene, Darcy, and now Daniel's in on it."
His grinned like a cheshire cat.
"Your mom mentioned that she recently had her first ass-fucked, compliments of Daniel."
"Yeah, I had to settle for seconds."
She stared at him in disbelief. "Your mom took... that... up her ass. No way."
He nodded, giving her plenty of time to consider what to say next.
"Fuck! You're going to make me ask?"
"Dad and I did a double, me in her ass and Dad in her cunt. It was so fucking hot. Have you tried it?"
"Up the ass, yes, but a double, no. Plus, it was a very long time ago. Luckily, I won't have to deal with that today."
"Why not?"
"Because you just got off, and Johnny will be home in an hour. There's not enough time."
He looked at her quizzically. "I don't need an hour."
"Get out of here, nobody comes back that quick."
He scooted forward, straddling her tits. "Open wide."
Too stunned to object, she opened her mouth and let him flop the head of his soft cock into her. She licked the head, getting another taste of her musky pussy. He reached back and fingered her wet snatch, pushing her oozing juices down into the crack of her ass. She eased in more of his cock, feeling it firm up as she sucked. God damn, could she really take this monster up her ass? She felt his finger enter her tight asshole and realized she was already past the point of no return.
"You like that?" he said, pushing his finger deeper into her ass, and then thumbing her slippery gash.
Her eyes smiled as his cock grew in her mouth. Initially, she got most of his soft cock snaked down her throat. As he hardened, the angle of her head prevented her from taking him down her throat. She settled for just the head, slobbering all over it, using her hands to spread saliva down his shaft. Without any lube handy, she wanted him wet, very, very wet. Lifting his cock out of her mouth and stroking the hard shaft, she said, "Hey stud, I think this puppy is good to go."
He loved her voice, and the dirty innuendo. He knew from experience that she had to be concerned about his size. He wanted to put her at ease, but wasn't sure how. "Nervous?" he asked.
She nodded, but only slightly, then flashed him a big smile. "Let's do this."
He stepped off the bed and pulled her to the edge, turning her up on all fours. Her ass was humongous, and jiggled when he gave it a light smack. "Your ass is fucking gorgeous, and there's just so much of it."
She turned and looked back at him. "I'll take that as a compliment."
He eased his cock into her cunt, still very wet from her last orgasm. "It was meant to be," he said, spreading her cheeks, exposing her tiny pink rosebud.
"Ahhh," she moaned, as his cock once again filled her up, "like the view?" She thought she was ready for him, but feeling his monster inside her, she began to wonder how she could possible take that up her ass.
"Uh-huh," he said, "but, I need a closer look."
He pulled his cock out and dropped to his knees, and then pressed his face into the crack of her ass. Probing blindly with his tongue, he quickly found her pucker and wiggled the tip of his tongue into her.
"Oh fuck Derrick," she said. His wet tongue immediately relaxed her, and she lay her head down on her arms, arching her back and pushing her wide open crack back against him. "Just like that, get me real slippery."
He once again thumbed her hard little button, causing her to move rhythmically against his face. He pulled back and used his finger to press his saliva into her slightly opened asshole. He couldn't resist sliding a finger in and watching it disappear. "You ready?"
"Fuck yes, but be gentle."
He stood and pressed the head of his cock against her tight opening. She wiggled her ass, like she was trying to draw his cock into her. He obliged, forcing the tip in, stretching her open.
"Ohhh," she moaned, lightly at first, but then louder as he pressed himself into her. The pain quickly turned to pleasure as he eased up, giving her time to adjust. "A little more," she said, with a slight tremble in her voice. He pushed again, harder, this time, forcing the head in, stretching her sphincter to the max. Again she cried out, but this time he stayed put, waiting for her muscle to relax. As the pain subsided, she wiggled her ass, working him into her, thankful that he wasn't pressing forward.
"You're doing great," he said, "once you relax, I'll be in."
She laughed, a nervous little laugh. "Easy for you to say, it's my ass on the line, not yours."
He joined her laughter, and gave her cheek another light smack. Laughing must have done the trick. He felt her muscle release, and quickly pushed himself in two or three inches.
She moaned again, but this time it was all pleasure. It was still tight as hell, but he was in, at least a little way. She held her breath, and then pushed back, taking in another inch. "Holy mother of God," she shouted, "how much more is there?"
He was less than half-way in, but didn't want to tell her that. "I'm almost all the way in." He had a mouthful of spit ready, so he pulled all but the head of his cock out of her ass and dribbled a big glob onto his cock. He easily pushed in an extra inch without any trouble. "I'm in," he lied. "Ready to fuck?"
Relief washed over her. She reached for her clit, thinking she would need a little extra to get off. "Do it big boy, fuck my ass."
He pumped her slowly, careful not to give away his secret.
"Oh yeah," she said, "faster, faster... fuck me hard... harder."
He was wound up now, watching his cock slide in and out of her generous ass. The harder he pounded her, the further in he went, and the closer he got to unloading inside her.
Her grunting grew louder with each thrust. She cried out in pleasure when he finally had himself balls deep in her ass. "Oh baby... oh baby... Cum with me... I'm so fucking close."
"I'm almost there," he replied, breathlessly.
"Don't wait for me baby... cum in my ass... cum now."
As if on command, Derrick erupted deep in her ass.
She felt his release inside her, and roughly fingered herself to orgasm as he pumped the last of his load into her. She felt a sudden surge of pride, getting this young stud off in her ass, and wondered how she was going to top that.
Derrick flopped on the bed next to her and watched her come down from her orgasm. She stretched out her legs, careful not to let any of Derrick's goo drip onto Johnny's bed. That would be hard to explain.
After resting for a few minutes, she turned to him and said, "That's the best fuck I've had in a very long time."
"Which one?"
She gave him a playful smack on the thigh. "I'm serious, I've been so wound up in Johnny's football career, I just haven't made time for myself. I just want to say thank you... and thank you for helping Johnny. If there's anything I can do for you, just ask."
He gazed into her in the eyes. What he really wanted was to fuck a girl his own age, somebody besides his sister. "It has been a lot of fun the last few days, first my mother, then my sister, and now you. But, I'll never get a chance to fuck a girl like Celia, she'd never give me the time of day."
It didn't take a rocket scientist to see where this was going. As much as she wanted to keep him to herself, she need to come up with a plan to get him laid. Hell, it didn't even have to be much of a plan. Every one of the girls pictured on Johnny's wall would jump his cock in a heartbeat, if they only knew how big it was. "Okay, I'll think of something to get you laid, who did you have in mind?" she asked, pointing to Johnny's picture wall.
He started scanning the pictures, starting with the most recent ones on the bottom. "Is that Maya?" he asked, pointing to the Asian girl with the long black hair.
She chuckled. "You heard me talking about her, didn't you?"
"Yeah, is she available?"
"Hey, this is going to be a long shot. I don't even know if I can talk Johnny into it. I just wanted to get an idea of what kind of girl you'd like... you know... for your first date."
He returned to the wall, taking a close look of each picture. He was nearly back to the beginning when he spotted his sister. "Holy fuck! That's Darcy's senior picture."
Mandy took a close look. "Oops, I forgot about that one. It was a long time ago, when Johnny was a freshman." A funny thought struck her, and she tried to suppress a giggle.
"What?"
"Well, it seems that you've already had one of Johnny's girls."
"Cute, but it doesn't count. Besides, I don't need to see these pictures to know that I want Celia, the girl I met earlier."
"Good choice, and I'll do my best to make it happen, but on one condition."
"What's that?"
"On the days you tutor Johnny, after you're done, you spend a little time with me. I'll even make sure to have panties ready, nice and wet, just the way you like them."
"Like I'm going to turn that down." He fished her panties out of his pants pocket. "Can I keep these?"
"Why, is your mom going to ask for proof?"
Yeah, she probably would. "No, after seeing Johnny's trophy wall, I'm thinking of starting one of my own."
"Okay, you can keep them. Let's get out of here before Johnny comes home."
He stuffed her lime green panties into his pocket and followed her out the door.
Derrick bounded down the stairs and flopped into the reclining love seat, next to his mom. Dad was sawing logs in his recliner. "Where's Darcy?"
"She had a date tonight." Darlene took one look at the expression on his face and knew that she would have to be sharing Derrick with Mandy. "You were gone for more than four hours, was it that good?"
"Tutoring was two hours, but yes, it was incredible." His enthusiasm was boundless, and he couldn't wait to tell his mom all about it, especially the part about finding a girl for him. But, first things first. "Is there anything to eat?"
"There's a sandwich on the counter." Her patience ran out before he got halfway through the sandwich. "Are you going to keep me guessing?"
He shook his head and swallowed. "It went just like you planned. She asked me to carry the dirty clothes hamper down to the laundry, and there was a pair of panties on top, just like I knew there would be."
"Where was Johnny?" she asked, watching him wolf down the last bite.
"He had a date with this drop dead gorgeous blonde. I think her name was Celia."
"So, you and Mandy... did you?"
"Oh yeah, twice for me and three times for her. But, that's not even the best part."
She arched an eyebrow, letting her silence speak for itself. She felt a sudden pang of jealousy.
"She's going to hook me up with a girl my age."
"Whoa cowboy," she said, skeptically, "I think you skipped a few steps."
"I know Mom, it's just that Johnny had this wall of pictures of all the girls he's dated... and fucked."
"You were in Johnny's room?"
"Not for the tutoring, but yeah, later, when I fucked Ms. McCabe."
She shook her head. "That was Mandy's idea?"
"No, it was mine. Knowing that she knew about my... you know... big cock... it made me feel like I was in control... like I knew what I was doing."
"Wow, how did Mandy react?"
"She wants me back for more, after my tutoring sessions with Johnny. And I told her I would, but only if she helped me find a girl my age."
"And she agreed?" A sense of pride washed over her, replacing the dreaded jealousy that had gripped her earlier.
"Yeah, she knows all about Johnny's girls. She'll figure out something."
"When?"
"Nothing specific, but it better be soon."
She found her mind wandering, counting up the number of Mandy's orgasms. Fuck, that must have been a years worth for her. The moist warmth building between her legs was going to have to be satisfied. With his interest turning to younger girls, she wondered if Derrick would have anything left for her. "So, three times?" She knew he'd get hard if she could just get him talking about Mandy.
"The first was my tongue. She's so much bigger than you and Darcy, there is just a lot more of her to handle, and her breasts are really big."
She closed her eyes, replaying her morning with Derrick, on the kitchen table. She listened to him describe each of Mandy's orgasms, in the cunt and then in the ass. It was all she could to keep her hands off herself. When she opened her eyes, she glanced over to Derricks's lap. Rock hard, just as she expected. "Got anything left for your old mom?"
"Always," he said, pushing down his shorts and letting his cock flop up, "climb on."
Still wearing the baby blue panties from this morning, she opened her robe and peeled them off. He took a deep sniff and stretched them over his face. That really turned her on, and she quickly had him inside her in one smooth motion. "Ahhh," she cooed, as she indulged herself on his monster cock, sliding herself up and down at will.
He squeezed her breasts, thumbing her hard nipples. "Thanks for setting me up with Mandy—"
She interrupted him, slightly annoyed, "It's just me right now, forget Mandy."
"Sorry Mom, anything you want, just ask for it."
The possibilities were endless, but all she wanted right now was a nice slow fuck on her son's massive cock. "I've got what I want right now." She nuzzled his neck and let her orgasm build slowly, inching forward with each trip up and down his marvelous cock.
He worked her nipples, content to relax and let her control the pace. He wanted to let her get off on her own terms, a kind of thank you for all she had done for him. It would have worked too, if that fucking Celia hadn't popped into his mind. "Mom... I can't hold out any longer."
"Don't worry son." She kept up the same steady pace as she felt him release inside her. She was close, and he should still have enough for her to finish. If not, she had her finger ready.
"Oh Mom... I'm sorry."
"Hush," she said, putting a finger to his lips, "I'm doing just fine." Up and down she went on his slowly softening shaft, eking out just enough pleasure to keep her orgasm building, building, until... there it was, budding deep inside her... flowing outward... flooding her body with indescribable pleasure.
Derrick was in awe of his mother's powerful orgasm. It went on and on, ebbing and flowing as she fucked him until he was too soft to continue. It left her exhausted and she dozed off with his cock still locked inside her.
As he replayed the days events, he was shocked to feel himself getting hard again. He closed his eyes and kept still, hoping not to disturb her reverie.
The hand rubbing her ass eased her out of her slumber. Without looking, she knew it was Daniel. But the real shock, was the hard cock still inside her. How long had she been sleeping?
"Got room for me?" came the voice from behind her.
She turned and took in the grin on Daniel's face, along with the lube in one hand and his hard cock in the other. Apparently, she wasn't quite finished for the day.
"Hang on Mom," Derrick said, dropping the footrest and trying to get to his feet. He wasn't quite as strong as he thought, and fell back into the chair, unable to lift them both. "A little help Dad?"
"I'll get it," Daniel said, "but, let me get her ready first." He slathered her ass with a generous dollop of lube, and then smeared the excess onto his cock. He cupped her ass, ready to lift when Derrick tried to stand. "Ready."
With his dad lifting most of her weight, he easily stood with his mother still impaled on his hard cock.
Darlene wrapped her arms around her son's neck and lifted her legs, opening herself up to her husband's waiting cock.
Daniel squatted just enough to position his cock at the entrance to her tight little bum, then stood, easily forcing his slippery shaft into his wife's ass.
"Ahhh," she moaned, surprised to take him in so easily. She placed her hand on her son's shoulders, and then leaned back against her husband's chest. "Ready when you are."
Derrick gripped her thighs, and together with his Dad, lifted Darlene up and down on their cocks, fucking her in unison.
"Oh my," she said, "I think I'm going to like this."
Starting out slowly, they steadily picked up the pace until they had Darlene moaning in ecstasy, ready for yet another orgasm. Like this morning, she got noisy, letting loose a string of erotic sounds, punctuated with every sexual obscenity in her vocabulary.
Her foul mouth motivated them to pump her even harder.
It all turned to gibberish when a powerful orgasm swept away what little control she had left. Each time she felt her orgasm ebbing, it would return with a vengeance, sending her into a renewed frenzy of noisy expletives, egging them on to pump her even harder. She could hear them grunting, and began to wonder if they would ever cum. Every time she was ready to tell them enough, another powerful wave of pleasure would wash over her, erasing any thoughts of stopping.
Mercifully, they both unloaded within seconds of each other, buried deep inside her. They managed two more feeble pumps before loosing control themselves. It was just enough to send one last wave of pleasure coursing through her pulsing body.
"Oh fuck, Mom, that was unbelievable."
Finally getting her breathing under control, she dropped her feet and stood on her own. She could feel their cocks softening inside her, but wasn't quite ready to lift herself off. "What about you dear, was it unbelievable?"
Daniel gave her breast a playful squeeze, answering her question.
"Hand me my panties," Darlene said, grinning wildly at her son, "you'll need these for tomorrow."
They all laughed as Darlene managed to get her baby blue panties back on without spilling a drop of their precious goo.
He dropped the hamper in front of the washer.
She didn't do a very good job of hiding her disappointment, the panties were still there, on top of the dirty clothes, exactly where she had left them.
Derrick let her stew, knowing that she expected them to be missing. However, he had played out that scenario in his mind, and each time, it took forever to get where he wanted to be. Mr. Big Dick needed a better plan, a bold plan. He picked up the panties and sniffed them, as though she wasn't in the room, watching him.
Her disappointment quickly turned to admiration, and she realized that she'd been played. Although, she wasn't sure whether it was Darlene, or Derrick. No matter, the charade was up, and they were both about to get what they wanted. She reached out and squeezed his cock while he continued sniffing her panties. "Oh!" She didn't have to fake that reaction.
Derrick smiled, slipping the panties into his pants pocket. What next? His sudden indecision didn't go unnoticed.
Mandy looked at him, the wheels churning in her head. It slowly dawned on her, there was no master plan. Derrick only knew what to do because he must have been listening to their phone call. "You heard us this morning, your Mom and me?"
He nodded, afraid to answer, not wanting to break the promise he made to his mom.
Mandy was thinking again. It still didn't make sense. They were both on cell phones, there was no extension to listen in on. He didn't just hear them, he was there, in the kitchen. "You watched too?"
Derrick's face flushed, his eyes darting from side to side, refusing to look at her. Mom was going to kill him.
Mandy knew she was on the right track, but was having trouble putting the final pieces together. Then she remembered Darlene's assumption that she had something going on with Johnny, and then the strange request to get noisy. "Oh my! Your mom is a bad girl, a very bad girl."
Derrick blurted out, "You can't tell her you know... she'd kill me."
"Don't worry," she said, giving his hard cock another squeeze, "as long as I get the same treatment, I'll keep my lips zipped. Now, tell me, did your mom fool me into thinking that she got herself off?"
Relief washed across his face. He was rock hard, and Mr. Big Dick was about to make his appearance. "That was me... both times."
"How? And it better be the truth."
"The first time I used my tongue, the second time I fucked her." Relief quickly turned to pride.
This time Mandy was speechless. Shocked that Darlene was fucking her son, but also troubled that she was about to do the same thing. Was one right? Was one wrong? At least he wasn't a virgin.
Derrick took control, lifting her dress and looking down at her neatly trimmed dark triangle. Her body was nicely rounded, nothing like Darcy's tight abs. Her pussy lips were large and puffy, just begging to be touched. He reached in, cupping the soft flesh of her mound, wiggling a finger between the damp folds of her labia.
"Not here," Mandy said, "upstairs." She reluctantly let go of his cock and pushed her dress down, knocking his hand away.
"No," Derrick said, with authority, "I want to go to Johnny's room."
She looked at him skeptically, shaking her head. That one she didn't understand, but what the fuck difference did it make? She took him by the hand, outside and up the steps to his apartment.
Derrick stood in front of Johnny's trophy wall, amazed at the vast collection of awards and pictures. Behind him was another wall, covered of pictures of dozens of girls, lots of them in cheerleader outfits. "Holy fuck!" He turned to look at Mandy. "Are those all his girlfriends?"
She nodded, sheepishly, knowing what he must be thinking. "And yeah, he probably fucked them all. It's one of the perks of stardom."
He didn't know what to make of it, as his eyes moved from girl to girl. Several of them he recognized from high school.
Mandy interrupted his trip down memory lane, "I'm not particularly proud of that trophy wall." She unzipped her dress and stepped out of it. "But, that's not why we're here, is it?" She scooted over in front of him. "Unhook me, and forget about those pictures, they're out of your league. Concentrate on this one." Her bra dropped to the floor and she bent over the edge of the bed, wiggling her bare ass at him.
He should have taken offense at her remark, but looking at her very large ass erased any perceived insult. His pants were off in a jiffy, and she turned back to see his cock for the first time, standing fully erect.
"Damn, no wonder your mom... well, you know." She put Darlene out of her mind and focused on his magnificent cock. Should she take control, or follow his lead? She lay back on the king size bed, stretching out, opening up her legs, showing off all that she had to offer him.
Derrick dropped to his knees and buried his face in her crotch, inhaling deeply, taking in her musky scent.
"You like that, sniffing the real thing."
He nodded his head, sending a shiver of pleasure through her as his tongue bobbed in her slit.
"Flip around, let's see what I can do for you."
She got a close up view of his cock hovering over her face. She stroked his shaft, and realized that the head was out of reach of her mouth. She licked the base, getting him wet and using her hand to spread her saliva over the full length of his hard cock. She sucked his balls one at a time, gently squeezing them with her lips.
His tongue was heavenly, so wet and moist, darting in and out of her cunt and then circling her hard little clit. Overwhelmed with pleasure, she lay her head back, unable to concentrate on his cock, and let nature take its course. It didn't take long. Her heavy breathing gave way to panting. She began bucking, literally trying to fuck his tongue. It hit her like a ton of bricks. She cried out, as a heavenly orgasm spasmed uncontrollably through her rigid body.
He let her down easy, gently licking her glistening slit from top to bottom, slowly bringing her back to earth.
"Oh my God," she exclaimed, basking in the afterglow of a fabulous orgasm. "Do I have your mother to thank for that?"
"Un-huh," he said, "and Darcy, she was the first to show me how."
Only half paying attention, it took a moment for that to sink in. "You're fucking your mother... and your sister?"
He turned and planted a sloppy kiss on her lips, giving her a taste of her own pussy. "I am, and now I'm going to fuck you," His massive cock pressed down against her mound. She adjusted her hips until she felt his head penetrate her. She gasped, as he slowly filled her up, stretching her out, sliding into her, inch by inch. Once in, she squeezed him tight, keeping him buried deep inside her, savoring his incredible size.
"If that's okay with you?" he asked, his cock already deep inside her. He shifted his weight to his hands and knees, and then slowly drew his cock out of her. He held himself at her entrance, teasing her.
She struggled, trying to remember her last fuck. "Yes! Come on baby, do it. Fuck me... hard."
He plunged in, pumping her velvety cunt for all he was worth. She moaned, loudly, thrusting her hips up to meet him. "Yes," she cried, "that's so fucking good... don't stop... make me cum." She couldn't believe she was about to cum again, and tried to count the number of orgasms she'd had today. She only got to two when another powerful orgasm scrambled her brain, sending wave after wave of intense pleasure coursing through her body, with each thrust of his cock.
As her orgasm dissipated, she focused on Derrick, pounding away at her pussy, driving himself to the finish line. "That's it baby," she cooed, "fuck me... harder... cum for me... just like you did for your mother... hurry... I want you to cum."
He pulled out of her just in time, sending a rope of cum reeling towards her face. Her look of surprise told him that she wasn't expecting it. Too late, it slammed into her chin and splashed up on her mouth and nose. He stroked out more of his load, aiming for her large tits, and then let the last of it dribble into her thatch. Exhausted, he said, "I guess I should have warned you."
"If that's what you did this morning, then I guess I asked for it." She scooped the cum off her face and looked at her gooey fingers. Licking her lips, she asked, "What did your mom do with this?"
He pushed her finger into her open mouth, answering her question with a chuckle. "That's one of my mom's latest fantasies, getting a facial. Dad and I gave her one yesterday. I'll help clean you up, if you want."
She smacked her lips, sucking the white goo off her finger. "Whatever you do for your Mom."
He took his time, slurping his junk off of her ample breasts, toying with his goo and occasionally planting a sticky kiss on her lips.
"So, let me understand. You're fucking Darlene, Darcy, and now Daniel's in on it."
His grinned like a cheshire cat.
"Your mom mentioned that she recently had her first ass-fucked, compliments of Daniel."
"Yeah, I had to settle for seconds."
She stared at him in disbelief. "Your mom took... that... up her ass. No way."
He nodded, giving her plenty of time to consider what to say next.
"Fuck! You're going to make me ask?"
"Dad and I did a double, me in her ass and Dad in her cunt. It was so fucking hot. Have you tried it?"
"Up the ass, yes, but a double, no. Plus, it was a very long time ago. Luckily, I won't have to deal with that today."
"Why not?"
"Because you just got off, and Johnny will be home in an hour. There's not enough time."
He looked at her quizzically. "I don't need an hour."
"Get out of here, nobody comes back that quick."
He scooted forward, straddling her tits. "Open wide."
Too stunned to object, she opened her mouth and let him flop the head of his soft cock into her. She licked the head, getting another taste of her musky pussy. He reached back and fingered her wet snatch, pushing her oozing juices down into the crack of her ass. She eased in more of his cock, feeling it firm up as she sucked. God damn, could she really take this monster up her ass? She felt his finger enter her tight asshole and realized she was already past the point of no return.
"You like that?" he said, pushing his finger deeper into her ass, and then thumbing her slippery gash.
Her eyes smiled as his cock grew in her mouth. Initially, she got most of his soft cock snaked down her throat. As he hardened, the angle of her head prevented her from taking him down her throat. She settled for just the head, slobbering all over it, using her hands to spread saliva down his shaft. Without any lube handy, she wanted him wet, very, very wet. Lifting his cock out of her mouth and stroking the hard shaft, she said, "Hey stud, I think this puppy is good to go."
He loved her voice, and the dirty innuendo. He knew from experience that she had to be concerned about his size. He wanted to put her at ease, but wasn't sure how. "Nervous?" he asked.
She nodded, but only slightly, then flashed him a big smile. "Let's do this."
He stepped off the bed and pulled her to the edge, turning her up on all fours. Her ass was humongous, and jiggled when he gave it a light smack. "Your ass is fucking gorgeous, and there's just so much of it."
She turned and looked back at him. "I'll take that as a compliment."
He eased his cock into her cunt, still very wet from her last orgasm. "It was meant to be," he said, spreading her cheeks, exposing her tiny pink rosebud.
"Ahhh," she moaned, as his cock once again filled her up, "like the view?" She thought she was ready for him, but feeling his monster inside her, she began to wonder how she could possible take that up her ass.
"Uh-huh," he said, "but, I need a closer look."
He pulled his cock out and dropped to his knees, and then pressed his face into the crack of her ass. Probing blindly with his tongue, he quickly found her pucker and wiggled the tip of his tongue into her.
"Oh fuck Derrick," she said. His wet tongue immediately relaxed her, and she lay her head down on her arms, arching her back and pushing her wide open crack back against him. "Just like that, get me real slippery."
He once again thumbed her hard little button, causing her to move rhythmically against his face. He pulled back and used his finger to press his saliva into her slightly opened asshole. He couldn't resist sliding a finger in and watching it disappear. "You ready?"
"Fuck yes, but be gentle."
He stood and pressed the head of his cock against her tight opening. She wiggled her ass, like she was trying to draw his cock into her. He obliged, forcing the tip in, stretching her open.
"Ohhh," she moaned, lightly at first, but then louder as he pressed himself into her. The pain quickly turned to pleasure as he eased up, giving her time to adjust. "A little more," she said, with a slight tremble in her voice. He pushed again, harder, this time, forcing the head in, stretching her sphincter to the max. Again she cried out, but this time he stayed put, waiting for her muscle to relax. As the pain subsided, she wiggled her ass, working him into her, thankful that he wasn't pressing forward.
"You're doing great," he said, "once you relax, I'll be in."
She laughed, a nervous little laugh. "Easy for you to say, it's my ass on the line, not yours."
He joined her laughter, and gave her cheek another light smack. Laughing must have done the trick. He felt her muscle release, and quickly pushed himself in two or three inches.
She moaned again, but this time it was all pleasure. It was still tight as hell, but he was in, at least a little way. She held her breath, and then pushed back, taking in another inch. "Holy mother of God," she shouted, "how much more is there?"
He was less than half-way in, but didn't want to tell her that. "I'm almost all the way in." He had a mouthful of spit ready, so he pulled all but the head of his cock out of her ass and dribbled a big glob onto his cock. He easily pushed in an extra inch without any trouble. "I'm in," he lied. "Ready to fuck?"
Relief washed over her. She reached for her clit, thinking she would need a little extra to get off. "Do it big boy, fuck my ass."
He pumped her slowly, careful not to give away his secret.
"Oh yeah," she said, "faster, faster... fuck me hard... harder."
He was wound up now, watching his cock slide in and out of her generous ass. The harder he pounded her, the further in he went, and the closer he got to unloading inside her.
Her grunting grew louder with each thrust. She cried out in pleasure when he finally had himself balls deep in her ass. "Oh baby... oh baby... Cum with me... I'm so fucking close."
"I'm almost there," he replied, breathlessly.
"Don't wait for me baby... cum in my ass... cum now."
As if on command, Derrick erupted deep in her ass.
She felt his release inside her, and roughly fingered herself to orgasm as he pumped the last of his load into her. She felt a sudden surge of pride, getting this young stud off in her ass, and wondered how she was going to top that.
Derrick flopped on the bed next to her and watched her come down from her orgasm. She stretched out her legs, careful not to let any of Derrick's goo drip onto Johnny's bed. That would be hard to explain.
After resting for a few minutes, she turned to him and said, "That's the best fuck I've had in a very long time."
"Which one?"
She gave him a playful smack on the thigh. "I'm serious, I've been so wound up in Johnny's football career, I just haven't made time for myself. I just want to say thank you... and thank you for helping Johnny. If there's anything I can do for you, just ask."
He gazed into her in the eyes. What he really wanted was to fuck a girl his own age, somebody besides his sister. "It has been a lot of fun the last few days, first my mother, then my sister, and now you. But, I'll never get a chance to fuck a girl like Celia, she'd never give me the time of day."
It didn't take a rocket scientist to see where this was going. As much as she wanted to keep him to herself, she need to come up with a plan to get him laid. Hell, it didn't even have to be much of a plan. Every one of the girls pictured on Johnny's wall would jump his cock in a heartbeat, if they only knew how big it was. "Okay, I'll think of something to get you laid, who did you have in mind?" she asked, pointing to Johnny's picture wall.
He started scanning the pictures, starting with the most recent ones on the bottom. "Is that Maya?" he asked, pointing to the Asian girl with the long black hair.
She chuckled. "You heard me talking about her, didn't you?"
"Yeah, is she available?"
"Hey, this is going to be a long shot. I don't even know if I can talk Johnny into it. I just wanted to get an idea of what kind of girl you'd like... you know... for your first date."
He returned to the wall, taking a close look of each picture. He was nearly back to the beginning when he spotted his sister. "Holy fuck! That's Darcy's senior picture."
Mandy took a close look. "Oops, I forgot about that one. It was a long time ago, when Johnny was a freshman." A funny thought struck her, and she tried to suppress a giggle.
"What?"
"Well, it seems that you've already had one of Johnny's girls."
"Cute, but it doesn't count. Besides, I don't need to see these pictures to know that I want Celia, the girl I met earlier."
"Good choice, and I'll do my best to make it happen, but on one condition."
"What's that?"
"On the days you tutor Johnny, after you're done, you spend a little time with me. I'll even make sure to have panties ready, nice and wet, just the way you like them."
"Like I'm going to turn that down." He fished her panties out of his pants pocket. "Can I keep these?"
"Why, is your mom going to ask for proof?"
Yeah, she probably would. "No, after seeing Johnny's trophy wall, I'm thinking of starting one of my own."
"Okay, you can keep them. Let's get out of here before Johnny comes home."
He stuffed her lime green panties into his pocket and followed her out the door.
Derrick bounded down the stairs and flopped into the reclining love seat, next to his mom. Dad was sawing logs in his recliner. "Where's Darcy?"
"She had a date tonight." Darlene took one look at the expression on his face and knew that she would have to be sharing Derrick with Mandy. "You were gone for more than four hours, was it that good?"
"Tutoring was two hours, but yes, it was incredible." His enthusiasm was boundless, and he couldn't wait to tell his mom all about it, especially the part about finding a girl for him. But, first things first. "Is there anything to eat?"
"There's a sandwich on the counter." Her patience ran out before he got halfway through the sandwich. "Are you going to keep me guessing?"
He shook his head and swallowed. "It went just like you planned. She asked me to carry the dirty clothes hamper down to the laundry, and there was a pair of panties on top, just like I knew there would be."
"Where was Johnny?" she asked, watching him wolf down the last bite.
"He had a date with this drop dead gorgeous blonde. I think her name was Celia."
"So, you and Mandy... did you?"
"Oh yeah, twice for me and three times for her. But, that's not even the best part."
She arched an eyebrow, letting her silence speak for itself. She felt a sudden pang of jealousy.
"She's going to hook me up with a girl my age."
"Whoa cowboy," she said, skeptically, "I think you skipped a few steps."
"I know Mom, it's just that Johnny had this wall of pictures of all the girls he's dated... and fucked."
"You were in Johnny's room?"
"Not for the tutoring, but yeah, later, when I fucked Ms. McCabe."
She shook her head. "That was Mandy's idea?"
"No, it was mine. Knowing that she knew about my... you know... big cock... it made me feel like I was in control... like I knew what I was doing."
"Wow, how did Mandy react?"
"She wants me back for more, after my tutoring sessions with Johnny. And I told her I would, but only if she helped me find a girl my age."
"And she agreed?" A sense of pride washed over her, replacing the dreaded jealousy that had gripped her earlier.
"Yeah, she knows all about Johnny's girls. She'll figure out something."
"When?"
"Nothing specific, but it better be soon."
She found her mind wandering, counting up the number of Mandy's orgasms. Fuck, that must have been a years worth for her. The moist warmth building between her legs was going to have to be satisfied. With his interest turning to younger girls, she wondered if Derrick would have anything left for her. "So, three times?" She knew he'd get hard if she could just get him talking about Mandy.
"The first was my tongue. She's so much bigger than you and Darcy, there is just a lot more of her to handle, and her breasts are really big."
She closed her eyes, replaying her morning with Derrick, on the kitchen table. She listened to him describe each of Mandy's orgasms, in the cunt and then in the ass. It was all she could to keep her hands off herself. When she opened her eyes, she glanced over to Derricks's lap. Rock hard, just as she expected. "Got anything left for your old mom?"
"Always," he said, pushing down his shorts and letting his cock flop up, "climb on."
Still wearing the baby blue panties from this morning, she opened her robe and peeled them off. He took a deep sniff and stretched them over his face. That really turned her on, and she quickly had him inside her in one smooth motion. "Ahhh," she cooed, as she indulged herself on his monster cock, sliding herself up and down at will.
He squeezed her breasts, thumbing her hard nipples. "Thanks for setting me up with Mandy—"
She interrupted him, slightly annoyed, "It's just me right now, forget Mandy."
"Sorry Mom, anything you want, just ask for it."
The possibilities were endless, but all she wanted right now was a nice slow fuck on her son's massive cock. "I've got what I want right now." She nuzzled his neck and let her orgasm build slowly, inching forward with each trip up and down his marvelous cock.
He worked her nipples, content to relax and let her control the pace. He wanted to let her get off on her own terms, a kind of thank you for all she had done for him. It would have worked too, if that fucking Celia hadn't popped into his mind. "Mom... I can't hold out any longer."
"Don't worry son." She kept up the same steady pace as she felt him release inside her. She was close, and he should still have enough for her to finish. If not, she had her finger ready.
"Oh Mom... I'm sorry."
"Hush," she said, putting a finger to his lips, "I'm doing just fine." Up and down she went on his slowly softening shaft, eking out just enough pleasure to keep her orgasm building, building, until... there it was, budding deep inside her... flowing outward... flooding her body with indescribable pleasure.
Derrick was in awe of his mother's powerful orgasm. It went on and on, ebbing and flowing as she fucked him until he was too soft to continue. It left her exhausted and she dozed off with his cock still locked inside her.
As he replayed the days events, he was shocked to feel himself getting hard again. He closed his eyes and kept still, hoping not to disturb her reverie.
The hand rubbing her ass eased her out of her slumber. Without looking, she knew it was Daniel. But the real shock, was the hard cock still inside her. How long had she been sleeping?
"Got room for me?" came the voice from behind her.
She turned and took in the grin on Daniel's face, along with the lube in one hand and his hard cock in the other. Apparently, she wasn't quite finished for the day.
"Hang on Mom," Derrick said, dropping the footrest and trying to get to his feet. He wasn't quite as strong as he thought, and fell back into the chair, unable to lift them both. "A little help Dad?"
"I'll get it," Daniel said, "but, let me get her ready first." He slathered her ass with a generous dollop of lube, and then smeared the excess onto his cock. He cupped her ass, ready to lift when Derrick tried to stand. "Ready."
With his dad lifting most of her weight, he easily stood with his mother still impaled on his hard cock.
Darlene wrapped her arms around her son's neck and lifted her legs, opening herself up to her husband's waiting cock.
Daniel squatted just enough to position his cock at the entrance to her tight little bum, then stood, easily forcing his slippery shaft into his wife's ass.
"Ahhh," she moaned, surprised to take him in so easily. She placed her hand on her son's shoulders, and then leaned back against her husband's chest. "Ready when you are."
Derrick gripped her thighs, and together with his Dad, lifted Darlene up and down on their cocks, fucking her in unison.
"Oh my," she said, "I think I'm going to like this."
Starting out slowly, they steadily picked up the pace until they had Darlene moaning in ecstasy, ready for yet another orgasm. Like this morning, she got noisy, letting loose a string of erotic sounds, punctuated with every sexual obscenity in her vocabulary.
Her foul mouth motivated them to pump her even harder.
It all turned to gibberish when a powerful orgasm swept away what little control she had left. Each time she felt her orgasm ebbing, it would return with a vengeance, sending her into a renewed frenzy of noisy expletives, egging them on to pump her even harder. She could hear them grunting, and began to wonder if they would ever cum. Every time she was ready to tell them enough, another powerful wave of pleasure would wash over her, erasing any thoughts of stopping.
Mercifully, they both unloaded within seconds of each other, buried deep inside her. They managed two more feeble pumps before loosing control themselves. It was just enough to send one last wave of pleasure coursing through her pulsing body.
"Oh fuck, Mom, that was unbelievable."
Finally getting her breathing under control, she dropped her feet and stood on her own. She could feel their cocks softening inside her, but wasn't quite ready to lift herself off. "What about you dear, was it unbelievable?"
Daniel gave her breast a playful squeeze, answering her question.
"Hand me my panties," Darlene said, grinning wildly at her son, "you'll need these for tomorrow."
They all laughed as Darlene managed to get her baby blue panties back on without spilling a drop of their precious goo.