“I’ve never felt anything like this before,” she murmured, and gently rotated her luscious big hips.
He smiled and pulled her panties down further. He pulled the very tight seat of them down until all of her big white ass was bare from just under her garter belt to the band of black nylon that was rolled and bunched just under the big mounds of her quivering buttocks. The smoothness and softness was beyond belief, but Eric didn’t draw back to admire it. Now it was too deep for him to reach the bottom of her crack with his tongue. The farther he went in it, the warmer and sweeter it got, and he moved his hands back there and spread the yielding mounds with his thumbs.
“Better stop now, honey,” she said. “You’re… getting me too excited. Stop, honey. I’ll… go to bed with you now. I won’t leave you…”
As gently but as firmly as he could, Eric pulled her buttocks apart just as far as they would go. He saw her anus then for a moment. He saw a tight little puckered mouth that wasn’t at all unattractive. It looked soft, and it looked as if it was just waiting to be kissed, so he wet his lips with his tongue and Frenched her there.
“Eric, darling!” she said with a gasp, and her hips snapped back for a moment, allowing him to drive his tongue deeper into her hole and jamming the soft flesh harder against his cheeks. “Eric, that’s going too far…” she moaned, and reached down between her parted legs and stroked his chin.
He pulled away from her enticing fingers and got his breath a bit as he covered her whole upturned ass with kisses. He jerked her bunched panties down a bit more and returned to her asshole, probing deep, eliciting sighs and moans and purrs and squirmings from his adored one.
“Nobody. Nobody ever before…” she murmured, body softly heaving with her breathing, hips constantly squirming now.
He drew back and bit the fattest part of her asscheek just as she’d taught him to nip her nipple with his teeth. He needed no instruction on how to tickle and touch up between her spread legs with his hands.
Before he could French her butt-hole again she took a deep breath and straightened up, turned around in the circle of his arms and smiled radiantly down at him. There were tears in her eyes as she bent and kissed him on the mouth, but there was no sadness in the way she used her tongue on him. Their ardor was back, stronger than before, and calmer now.
Chapter 5
“Did that make you cum?”
She shook her head and smiled. “I honestly don’t know. It was something too new to me. I don’t know if I was having one big steady orgasm or if it just felt too new and strange and good for me to orgasm from it this time at all.”
“This time,” he said. “Then I am going to get to do it again?”
She smiled and kissed him again, stroked his cheeks with her hands while he gently felt of her tits with his. Their tears were gone, their eyes were sparkling with joy and happiness as their lips parted.
“Now I want to lick your pussy,” he said.
A delicious tremor rippled through her and she said, “You’re going to like it, dear. So am I. I’ll really come for you that way. It’s just wonderful how excited you can get me.”
“Me, too,” he said with a grin.
“I wore my sexiest lingerie for you. I knew you’d like it. Do you want me naked now?”
“Later,” he said, and she kissed him and straightened up for him and posed in close-up view now. She was as pornographically beautiful as ever, perhaps more so, for now her sheer black panties were a thin ebony roll that girded her lush body just below her elegantly big hips. Her soft blonde pubic hair crept up from the black rope of nylon in a delicate fan to grace her perfect, slightly bulging tummy. Her hips were intriguingly cocked to one side. He waited and watched with joyful patience as she slid her soft hands over her softer flesh. They had time now. Plenty of it.
She reached down between her parted legs, cocked an eyebrow in mock apology and said, “My panties are all wet. I am too.”
He nodded, spreading the wetness of himself over his knob head with the ball of his thumb.
With alternating tilting of her hips, she rolled her panties into a tighter rope of nylon as they came down over her hips and thighs. It was a beautiful thing to see, the downward descent of her panties over the white of her thighs and the dazzling gray of her hose, but Eric kept glancing up to her crotch. He was just catching glimpses of it as she removed her panties. Betty was purposely doing it that way, teasing him, and he knew it and he liked it.
She steadied herself with one hand on his head while she took her panties off over her spiked heels, and still he didn’t get a clear view of her pussy, for then she stood up with the black nylon bunched in her hand and blotted herself up between her legs with it.
“My cunt’s just sopping wet,” she said.
“Let me see it before I kiss it.”
She cast the panties aside and opened her legs, and she looked down with Eric as she parted the sweetly hairy flesh there with her fingers. It was all glistening and pink among the gold, and now he had a clear view of the hot little organ that was her clitoris, and that she’d already taught him how to caress with his fingers. Before he’d studied her pussy nearly long enough, he was compelled to lean forward and smack a wet kiss, right on the tiny throbbing finger of her clit.
“Honey, wait till I sit down!” she said, and her body stiffened and jerked, and she closed her fingers in his hair and pulled him closer to her.
He grabbed her hips to kiss her harder, sucking on her clit and stabbing the point of his tongue against it, and she cried out in sweet agony and threw herself back on the bed, holding onto his head with both hands now.
“Yes, yes, yes!” she called out. “I’m coming already!”
She threw her legs high and wide in the air, and he squeezed her soft hips hard and sucked and kissed with fervor. The bed was creaking and groaning under her thrashings and kicking while she cried out in deepest ecstatic delirium and he went on kissing her cunt. He’d been a little afraid of the taste of her before but now he found he loved it. His entire lower face was buried in the soft moist folds of her quivering cunt, his nostrils were buried in her wet hair, and his eyes were fixed forward on her beautiful body as it thrashed and crashed and heaved and bucked on the bed.
“More, don’t stop…” she called out in seeming anguish.
“A lot more,” he murmured, and took a new hold with his lips on her clit.
“Darling, I’m coming again…” she moaned, body going rigid now, shivering and shaking and writhing very slowly.
He nodded, still sucking, looking up over the snowy undulating plain of her black-striped belly to the quivering mountains of her tits.
“Ahhhhh… ” she said, as she was able to get her two spiked heels dug into the edge of the mattress and push her heavily orgasming cunt up against the hard sucking mouth of her son. She wanted to rip her lingerie off, but she knew he liked to see her that way, and that turned her on even more. She put her hands on her nyloned knees and pushed them farther apart for him, and he sucked and licked right down to her sex hole and back, then tilted his head to the side and took a new bite on her clit.