Party Time/Party Time.iso/pt/story/totm7.txt

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        A Tale of Two Mothers, Chap 7

                         Chapter VII

      "And you say that Walter is still trying to initiate an
incestuous, sexual relationship with you?" Margaret asked.
She sat with her notebook and pencil again, pretending to
take notes.  A day had passed.

      "That's right," Patty sighed.  She squirmed nervously
on the couch, uncomfortable to be discussing her private life
with a therapist.  She'd expected Margaret Kelly to be old
and dowdy.  It was discomfiting to see that the counselor was
her age, and was endowed with a petite body every bit as
curvaceous as her own.

      "Did Walter try to have sex with you last night?"
Margaret raised her eyebrows.

      "He certainly did.  He was very aggressive."

      Patty trembled in spite of herself, remembering the
furious pussy-pounding Walter had delivered the night before.
Again, she had failed to suppress her need to fuck her own
son.

      "Was his cock stiff?"

      "Extremely."

      "I have to ask a delicate question now."  Margaret
folded her notebook and dropped it on the floor.  "You've
told me so far that Walter has made sexual advances on you.
I haven't asked yet, point blank, if any of these advances
have been successful.  Have they?"

      "I don't know what you mean."

      "Have you fucked your own son?"

      "Of...of course not!" Patty spluttered, instantly
reddening with shame and fear.  "What kind of question is
that?  I would never allow my own son to help himself to my
own body."

      "That's not what Walter says."

      The ensuing silence was long and tense.  Patty's blush
deepened, and she shamefully averted her eyes, avoiding the
counselor's calm stare.  Already she knew that she'd been
caught.  Horrible fantasies flashed through her mind's eye:
of newspaper headlines, of a judge denying her custody of her
son.  Patty wondered if there was any point in trying to lie
further.

      "I'm not going to tell anyone about this, Patty,"
Margaret said soothingly, as if reading her mind.  "Anything
you admit to me will be kept in strictest confidence.  But I
do think it would be best if we started being honest with one
another.  Walter admitted, with some persuasion on my part,
that he has already fucked you many times.  He says that you
enjoy sex with him a great deal, but that you feel ashamed of
yourself for letting your own son fuck you.  Is that true?"

      Patty took a deep breath and, finally, met the
counselor's eyes.

      "That's about right," she said.

      "You know, maybe it's not really so awful to let Walter
keep fucking you," Margaret suggested.  "After all, you're
both horny, and he's old enough to ---"

      "No!"  Patty stopped her with a brisk wave of her hand.
"Please, don't even suggest that.  It's disgusting.  It has
to end right now.  I simply can't allow Walter access to my
body any longer."

      "Then why do you let him fuck you at all, Patty?"
Margaret paused, letting the question sink in.  "Is it
because you're so horny?"

      "I...I guess."

      "Have you always been so horny, or has it only been
since your divorce?"

      "Always, I guess."

      "I see."  Margaret hesitated again.  "Patty I'm going
to ask you some very personal questions now.  How often do
you think about fucking and sucking in the course of a given
day?"

      "A great deal."

      "Does your cunt usually respond to these thoughts by
becoming moist and swollen?"

      "Yes."

      "Was you cunt moist and swollen when you first allowed
your son to fuck you?"

      "Yes."

      "The questions I'm asking now, are they making your
pussy feel wet and hot?"

      Patty flushed with embarrassment.

      "I guess."

      "I think it would be good if I took a close look at
your cunt, Patty."  Margaret held up her hand, as if to stem
off a possible objection.  "Don't worry.  I have a degree in
physical therapy," she lied.  "I'm just going to inspect it,
Patty.  All you have to do is pull down your pants and let me
have a look."

      Patty thought about this for a moment, but by then
Margaret's stream of sex-oriented questions had made her
pussy so itchy and horny that she was too distracted to
object.  She rose to her feet, kicking off her shoes and
pulling her jeans off.  Now all she had on were her panties.
Patty sat back down on the couch, pulling the cotton bikini
panties off of her rounded little ass, exposing her hairy
pussy mound to the therapist.

      "You have a great deal of pussy hair," Margaret
observed.

      Margaret knelt on the floor in front of her.  Patty
blushed as she let the counselor spread her long legs wide
apart, completely opening her wet, curly-haired pussy.
Margaret leaned close, pushing her face between Patty's legs.
Then she ran her fingers up Patty's inner thigh, wiggling one
between the pouting lips of Patty's extremely horny cunt.

      "Does that feel good?" Margaret asked.

      She began moving the finger briskly in and out.

      "Ungggh!"

      "Your cunt lubricates very easily, Patty.  I've only
just begun to touch it, and it's already dripping.  It's very
warm and swollen as well."  Margaret pushed in a second
finger, jacking her off harder.  "Does this feel better?"

      "Ungggh!"

      Patty blushed with shame, splaying her legs wider.  The
whole scene was absurd; she already knew that Margaret was a
horny dyke who wanted to seduce her.  But, since she had
begun fucking her son, Patty's sex needs were so
uncontrollably strong that she reacted helplessly to any
stimulus.  Now she started humping and wiggling her ass
eagerly on the couch, fucking her wet pussy onto Margaret's
hand.

      "Now your cunt's getting even wetter.  The inner lips
seem to be spasming as well.  You have an extremely tight
pussy for a woman your age.  I can see why Walter has such a
strong desire to fuck you, even if your are his mother."

     "Ungggh!  Oh, Margaret!  Unngggh!"

     "Was your pussy this hot and juicy when your son fucked
you for the first time, Patty?  I notice that your cunt seems
to spasm harder when I ask you about it.  Does it arouse you
to think about your own son fucking your pussy, the way it
feels to have a young boy's stiff, throbbing fuck organ
pounding into your cunt?"

      "Ungggh!  Oh, stop!  Stop talking dirty!  Ungggh!"

      "Your clit is swollen, Patty."

      Still pumping her fingers rapidly in and out of Patty's
gooey fuck hole, Margaret brought her left hand to the fat,
dark pink bud protruding at the top of her cunt.  She put her
left forefinger on it, rubbing in a circular motion.  Patty
gasped, fucking her hips rapidly off the couch.

      "Does this feel good?"

      "Ungggh!  Oh!  Unggggh!"

      "I think it would be good now to see how your pussy
responds to oral stimulation, Patty."

      Margaret lowered her head, burying her face between
Patty's thighs.  She pressed her mouth to the blonde's wet,
tasty fuck hole.  The next thing Patty knew, the counselor
had begun to lick and suck.

      Hungrily Margaret sluiced her tongue up and down
Patty's throbbing fuck hole, eagerly lapping the cunt cream
from the folds of Patty's pussy.  Patty instantly felt her
pussy growing even hornier, oozing a heavy flow of fuck oils
onto the counselor's tongue.  Margaret slid her hands up
higher, peeling open the pussy petals.  She thrust her tongue
deep inside Patty's pussy, licking deep inside Patty's cunt.

      "Oh, suck me," Patty gasped.

      By now the extreme pleasure of having her pussy licked
had made her lose all control of herself.  She clutched
Margaret's head with both hands, frantically fucking her ass
off the couch.

      "Lick it good, Margaret!  Ungggh!  Oh, shit, you're
making my pussy so juicy!  Suck it, Margaret, suck my my
cunt!"

      Margaret pushed her tongue in and out of Patty's pussy,
making the blonde hump her ass faster on the couch.  The clit
was very hard now, twitching obscenely with its need to be
licked and sucked.  Margaret wriggled her tongue on it,
sending spasming waves of intense pleasure coursing through
Patty's body.  Then she took the swollen clit directly
between her lips, sucking hard, puckering her cheeks on it,
as if it were a tiny cock.

      "Suck me, suck me!" Patty gasped.  By now the blonde's
face was a mask of insatiable fuck need.  "Ungggh!  Put your
fingers in again!  Oh, shit, my cunt's so wet!  My pussy
needs to cum!"

      Again Margaret straightened her fingers, gooshing them
into the clasping interior of Patty's hot, achey fuck tunnel.
Rapidly she jacked off the horny woman, banging her knuckles
on the puffy lips of Patty's fuck slit.  Then Margaret sucked
the clit bud much harder, pressing her tongue on the tip,
pushing it back and forth.

      "I'm cumming!" Patty squealed.  She clawed the back of
Margaret's head, almost weeping with pleasure, fucking her
ass frantically off the couch.  "Ungggh!  Suck my pussy, suck
my horny fucking pussy!  I'm cumming now, cuuummmiiinnngggg!"

      Patty's pussy spasmed violently, nearly as hard as it
had the last time she'd enjoyed a savage fucking with her
son.  The delicious musky-smelling cunt cream flowed heavily
from the hairy hole, giving Margaret a plentiful amount of
pussy juice to tongue and lick up.  Margaret kept her head
buried between Patty's trembling thighs, continuing to lick,
suck and fingerfuck the cum-spasming pussy.  Eating cunt, she
thought, was almost as satisfying as slurping the cock juice
out of a huge, throbbing boner like her son's.

      "Well!"  Margaret sat back on her heels, licking her
lips to savor the last droplets of pussy juice.  "I'm sure
you feel better now, don't you, Patty?  You certainly came
hard, didn't you?"

      Patty sprawled on the couch, staring down at her.
She'd come to discuss her sex problems frankly with the
therapist.  Instead she'd wound up allowing the therapist to
lick and suck her cunt.  Patty wondered what was coming over
her.  She felt so horny these days that the slightest
prompting could induce her to spread her legs and give
her pussy to anyone.

      "Your pussy's still very juicy," Margaret observed.
She slipped her finger back into Patty's pussy, sliding it
teasingly in and out.  "Would you like to suck my cunt now,
Patty?"

      "I--I don't think I'd better."

      "Don't be ridiculous."

      Margaret stood, in no hurry, instinctively
understanding that Patty was too horny to refuse her.
Margaret stripped naked, revealing her petite, busty body to
the blonde.  Then she stretched out on her back on the floor,
splaying her thighs wide apart, showing her wet, black-haired
pussy to the sex-starved blonde mother.

      "You'll feel a lot better after you suck my cunt,
Patty," Margaret purred.  "I can see that you're still very
horny.  I'm only trying to help you, after all.  If I let you
lick my pussy, your desire for sucking might be satisfied.
You might not be so eager to give blow jobs to your own son."

      Patty slid off the couch, her mouth already watering,
unable to resist the sight of Margaret's moist, juicy pussy.
Patty lay on her stomach between the brunette's legs,
confronting the curly-haired fissure of her butter fuck slit.
Then she pressed her mouth on it, red-faced with shame and
passion, licking another woman's cunt for the very first
time.

      "That's a good girl," Margaret sighed.

      Margaret splayed her legs wider, completely opening her
throbbing pussy for Patty's lips and tongue.  She pushed her
hand down, peeling open her pussy petals with her fingers.
Then she started humping her ass lightly on the floor,
hungrily thrusting her wet, horny pussy onto Patty's tongue.

      "Get your tongue in there, Patty!  Ungggh!  That's a
good girl!  You like the way my pussy tastes, don't you?"

      Patty didn't answer.  She was already too busy licking
and sucking.  As Margaret had suggested, the taste of another
woman's wet cunt was extremely exciting to her.  She felt her
won pussy throbbing lewdly as she thrust her tongue in deep,
lapping the fragrant cunt oils from the depths of Margaret's
aching cunt.

      Margaret's cunt was getting wetter, throbbing on her
lips.  The inner lips spasmed, needing something to suck on.
Patty straightened one finger, then as second, gooshing them
into the narrow, creamy interior of Margaret's fuck channel.
Margaret gasped as the blonde started jacking her off,
banging her fingers rhythmically in and out of her wet,
overheated fuck slit.

      "Suck me now," Margaret cried.  Her big tits jiggled as
she humped her ass off the floor, fucking her wet, hairy
pussy onto Patty's mouth and fingers.  "My clitty!  Ungggh!
Suck my clitty!  Oh, fuck, oh, please, put it in your mouth
now!  Suck it, suck it hard!"

      Patty obeyed, now pumping her fingers in and out of
Margaret's cunt as fast as she could.  Margaret's clit was
fat and swollen, protruding at the tip of her fuck opening.
Patty wrapped her lips around it, sucking hard, puckering her
cheeks as shed did when she sucked her son's cock.  Margaret
clawed the back of her neck, hard enough to draw blood.  Then
Margaret's aching, tight cunt hole spasmed and throbbed in a
long, violent cum.

      "Lick it, Patty!  Unh, unh, unh, lick it, suck my
pussy!  I'm cumming now, cuuummmiiinnngggg!"

      Patty feverishly kept sucking and fingerfucking,
guiding the horny brunette through the duration of her
orgasm.  At last Margaret let her pink-flushed ass cheeks
drift back to the floor.  Margaret sat up, smiling
shamelessly, rewarding Patty's cunt lapping efforts with a
long, lewd kiss.

      "Now, you enjoyed that too, didn't you?" Margaret said.
"See, Patty?  I don't think there's really any harm in
fucking your son, but you don't really have to, if you don't
want to.  Whenever you get horny, you can just come to see
me.  Free of charge.  You have a beautiful body, and a
wonderful, tasty pussy.  I'll be happy to lick it for you
whenever it feels wet and hot."

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      "Ooh, that's nice, honey.  Your big cock feels so
good." Margaret lay on her back later that night, her ankles
bouncing on Henry's shoulders, letting her horny son enjoy
another fuck in his mother's tight cunt.  "You love fucking
Mommy's tight pussy, don't you?"

      Henry didn't answer.  He was too busy laboring
feverishly between his mother's thighs, ramming her blood-
swollen cockshaft in and out of her pussy.  Margaret humped
her ass to meet his rhythm, eagerly thrusting her horny cunt
onto his cock.

      "Honey?  Would you like to fuck another woman besides
Mommy?"

      "I don't care," Henry panted.

      "Her name's Patty Wayne, Henry.  I know you'd like her.
She's blonde, and very pretty.  And she's got awfully big
tits." Margaret hesitated.  "Do you remember the other day,
when I was telling you about the boy who fucked his mother?
That's the one, Henry.  Patty is very, very horny, honey.
She wishes she could keep her son out of her panties, but
she's just too horny to resist him."

      Henry was too busy fucking his mother to answer, but
Margaret could feel his prick swelling even stiffer in her
pussy.  She knew Henry sensed the direction her conversation
was leading, and she knew that the idea already turned Henry
on.

      "Henry, why don't you visit Patty Wayne tomorrow?  I'll
give you an excuse, so you can see her when her son's at
school.  I'll bet she'll be at home, playing with herself.
She really is terribly horny, son.  She needs more fucking
badly."

      "What d'you want me to do it for?" Henry panted.

      "Because I think it would be fun for you," Margaret
giggled.  "And I think it would be nice if the four of us
could all start fucking together eventually.  Patty just
needs a little more persuasion.  Your cock is an awfully good
persuader, honey.  I know that for a fact.  Will you promise
to see her tomorrow, Henry?  And give Patty a good humping?"

      "Yeah!"

      "That's a good boy."  Margaret whimpered, feeling her
pussy throbbing around his cock.  She wrapped her legs around
his back, bucking in a frenzy of lust.  "Now fuck your
mother, Henry!  Hard, lover, fuck your mother hard!"