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             A Tale of Two Mothers, Chap 3
                         Chapter III

      "How long have you fantasized about a sexual
relationship with your mother, Walter?" Margaret Kelly asked.

      "Is that what she told you?" Walter raised his
eyebrows.  "That I fantasized about it?"

      "Is there something else I should know?"

      Walter hesitated.  "No.  No, that's it.  I fantasize
about it." He grinned.  "Yeah, I've been fantasizing about it
a lot these days."

      Margaret squirmed on the chair across from his, tapping
the pencil tip meditatively on the note pad.  She rembered
the call she'd received that morning, and the frantic sound
in Patty Wayne's voice as she'd begged Margaret to accept a
counseling appointment with Walter that afternoon.

      Walter had seemed pretty sullen when he'd entered her
home a few minutes before, and followed her into her small
office in the rear of her house.  Margaret now considered the
leering tone of his voice and wondered if he had, in fact,
already fucked his mother.

      It was possible.  It wouldn't bother Margaret in the
least, if it were true.  To the school board and the local
PTA, Margaret came across as a modestly-priced counselor who
occasionally helped out boys who were having problems in
school.  What the school board didn't know was that Margaret
helped out most of these boys by letting them fuck her.  The
only reason she ever worked as a counselor was that it gave a
chance to suck and fuck with lads just about Walter's age.

      Margaret was thirty-six now, and looked at least four
years younger.  She was petite with dark brown hair had a
girlish body highlighted by extremely large, very suckable
tits.  Margaret had married when she was very young, birthing
one child, Henry, who was now almost sixteen.  Her husband
had divorced her three years ago.  Margaret lived off of his
alimony checks and the money she made from counseling, which
wasn't much.

      The ironic thing was that her husband had divorced her
because of her extremely strong appetite for sucking and
fucking young studs.  A young stud's cock, Margaret felt,
stiffened much more rapidly than that of his older
counterpart, and invariably sprayed more hot, tasty cum juice
into her mouth or pussy or asshole.  Young boys always fucked
very hard and fast, which was just how Margaret liked getting
her pussy pounded, and they were always eager to keep fucking
and cumming all night.

      Margaret had seduced many troubled lads that the school
board, PTA or principal's office had referred to her.  The
best cure for most young male problems, she felt, was a
healthy dose of fucking and cocksucking.  It was rare for any
boy to act up at home or at school if he was getting the cum
sucked out of his cock on a daily basis.  Margaret was always
eager to relieve a lad in this fashion, particularly if his
cock was long and fat.  The bulge in Walter's pants indicated
that he had a long, fat one too.

      Margaret had always had a special appetite for sucking
the jizz out of unusually big, stiff hard-ons.  Her husband
had been well-endowed, and the glue that had held their
marriage together had been her penchant for nightly
cocksucking.  Now, Margaret felt violently aroused by even
the faint possibility that young Walter had actually fucked
his own mother.  The most intensely satisfying fantasies
she'd ever had, which she'd suppressed religiously, were
those of teaching her own, innocent Henry how to suck and
fuck.

      "I might be missing the point, Walter," Margaret said.
"When your mother called me this morning, she told me that
her problem with you has become very serious.  She said that
you've frankly confessed a sexual interest in her, and that
you've even tried to initiate a sexual relationship with her.
Now, I get the impression that this incestuous contact has
progressed farther than your mother indicated.  Is that
true?"

      "Whatever she told you."  Walter shrugged.

      "Do you fuck your mother, Walter?"

      Walter just stared at her.  Margaret moved her chair
closer.

      "It's perfectly all right with me if you do, Walter.
Mother-son incestuous contact is far more prevalent than most
people think.  The cock of a boy your age can grow stiff many
times each day with a little provocation.  Boys your age can
be very sexually aggressive, and it's natural for them to
make strong passes at available women, especially their
mothers.  I want to assure you, Walter, that any admission
you make to me won't leave this room.  Now tell me the truth.
You have fucked your mother, haven't you?"

      Walter hesitated only a moment longer.  Then he smiled.

      "Yeah, I have."

      "Who initiated this sexual contact?" Margaret asked, as
she felt her cunt getting wet and hot.

      "I did.  She didn't mind it much, though.  She thinks
she did.  That's why she sent me here."

      "Why did you want to fuck your own mother, Walter?
Were you just so horny that any pussy would do, or did you
have a particular craving to fuck her?"

      "Both."

      "Would you say that you have a very high sex drive,
Walter?"

      Margaret picked up the pencil and pretended to take
notes.

      "Very."

      "Do you masturbate a lot?  How many times a day do you
jack off, on the average?"

      "Five or six."

      "That's a great deal, Walter.  Do you always squirt out
a great deal of semen when you cum?  Or do you sometimes just
shoot out a small amount?"

      "Always a lot."

      Margaret felt her cunt throbbing.  She stared at the
lad's crotch, realizing that the dirty talk, as she'd
intended, was giving him a magnificent looking hard-on.

      "I can't help noticing that your prick is getting stiff
right, now, Walter.  Does that happen frequently?"

      "Yes."

      "It feels good when your cock gets big and stiff,
doesn't it?"

      "Yeah."

      Margaret put down her notebook.

      "Walter, I'm going to ask you a special favor now.  I'd
like you to take down your pants and show your hard cock to
me.  I think my counseling to you would be more valuable if I
could see and inspect your cock.  There might be something
wrong with it."

      Walter stood up, leering at the busty brunette
knowingly as he opened his belt and pulled down his zipper.
He stepped out of his shoes, then let his pants drop to his
ankles, stepping out of them, leaving him naked from the
waist down except for his socks.

      "Oh, Walter.  Why, it's just incredibly huge!"

      The cock was enormous.  It stood out of his cock fur
like a baseball bat, nine inches long and very thick, so
stiff that it was bucking and throbbing uncontrollably up and
down.  Margaret's mouth watered as she ogled the fat, meaty
cock knob, imagining how it would puff up just before he shot
a big load of juice down some lucky cocksucker's throat.

      "I'd better take a closer look, Walter."

      Margaret stood up, her pussy throbbing as she stood,
then knelt before her young client.  She suppressed a groan
as she stared at the mammoth prick pulsing in front of her
face.  Margaret pinched his spongy cock head, running her
fingers all over his cock meat.  The prick bucked and pulsed
in front of her face.

      "It looks perfectly healthy," she said breathlessly.
"Does it feel good when I touch your hard cock like that?"

      "Yeah."

      Margaret wrapped her hand around the root of his huge,
throbbing prick.  Lewdly she started jacking the big cock up
and down, slow and hard.  She stared at the cock knob,
watching the piss hole open up to spit out little droplets of
cream.

      "Does this feel better, Walter?  Is this how you touch
your prick when you jack off?"

      "I think it would feel a lot better if you sucked on
it, Mrs.  Kelly."

      "That might be therapeutic too, Walter.  To see your
reaction."

      By now a great deal of sticky, milky cock juice had
dribbled out of Walter's cock head.  Margaret pressed her
palm on the cock knob, coating it with her spunk.  She slid
her fist to the root of his prick, holding it in position.
Then, with a little smacking sound, she pressed her lips to
the tip of his cock.

      His fuck organ tasted very good, and so did the cum
ooze.  Margaret could already picture herself eagerly gulping
down a heavy cum blast when she made him pop his rocks.  She
shut her eyes, concentrating on the taste and sensations of
cocksucking.  Gradually she let her lips part, slurping in
inch after inch of his huge, throbbing prick.

      Walter looked down at her, excited by the spectacle of
the brunette inhaling his big prick.  Margaret stopped when
her lips were stretched to the bursting point around the
aching thickness of his cock.  She immediately started
sucking very hard, knowing how much a young boy enjoys a
hard, wet cocksucking.  Walter shuddered with pleasure,
clutching her head with both hands.

      "Hard," he panted.  "Do it really hard!"

      Margaret pictured Walter's mother on her knees like
this, hungrily slurping the tasty stiffness of her own son's
prick.  The image was arousing to her; she would have to make
a point of asking Walter for the details of his incestuous
contact with his mother.

      Then, Margaret again found herself thinking of giving
head like this to her own son, Henry.  It was her most
forbidden fantasy, and one that violently aroused her as she
considered it now.  Margaret's cheeks flushed brightly as she
slurped on Walter's cock, determined to milk a really big
load of cum juice out of his prick.

      "Harder," Walter panted.  "Oh, shit, you suck my cock
so good!"

      Margaret started beating his cock as she sucked,
whipping her strong right hand tirelessly up and down his
huge, aching cock meat.  Her cocksucking sounds grew
progressively louder, as she eagerly sucked his big, blood-
laden cock.  Hot, milky cock juice dribbled out of the cock
know, oozing onto her tongue.  Margaret lapped it up, sucking
and slurping, her belly aching as she imagined herself
gulping down a really rich load of jizz.

      After five minutes of steady hard, wet sucking,
Walter's prick had grown as hard as iron.  He writhed as he
stood over her, wincing and pulling her hair, on the verge of
spraying her tonsils with spunk.

      Margaret alternated rapidly between puffing her cheeks
up and caving them in again, hungrily sucking cock as hard as
she could.  Her fist was a blur as it whipped up and down his
cock, wildly jacking Walter's fuck organ into her mouth.

      Now the prick throbbed violently on the roof of her
mouth, ready to burst.

      "I'm cumming!" Walter gasped suddenly.  "Suck my cock,
Mrs.  Kelly, suck my stiff fucking cock!  Oh fuck,
cuummiiinnnggg!"

      An incredible geyser of cum juice blasted out of his
piss hole, spurting on the roof of the cream-starved mother's
mouth.  The first burst was followed by spurt after spurt of
hot, tasty cum.

      Margaret whimpered, flaring her nostrils to breathe
around the donkey cock thickness of Walter's erupting prick.
The cock juice kept spraying out of his cock head, shooting
onto her tonsils, filling her stomach with cream.  Margaret
clung ecstatically to the disgorging prick, slurping and
gulping, determined to nurse every drop of cum out of
Walter's balls.

      At last his orgasm subsided.  Margaret took the big,
wet prick out of her mouth and stared at it intently.  It was
still stiff.  Looking at it made her pussy tingle.  How good
it would be to allow a hung lad who'd fucked his own mother
to ram her pussy too.

      "Well.  That was very therapeutic, Walter," Margaret
said huskily.  "You certainly were correct in saying that
your prick always shoots off plentifully when you orgasm.  I
can't help noticing that your cock is still extremely stiff
now.  Do you often need to cum twice in a row to relieve the
painful stiffness in your fuck organ?"

      "Yeah," Walter sighed.  "Sometimes even more than
that."

      "Then let's try another therapy exercise, Walter.  You
can fuck my pussy, right here on the floor, and you can think
about your mother when you're doing it.  Does that sound like
an appealing idea to you?"

      "Yeah."

      "All right, Walter.  Let me just take off my clothes."

      The wanton brunette rose to her feet, never taking her
eyes off of Walter's enormous cock.  Quickly she stripped
naked, anticipating the effect that the unveiling of her
petite, voluptuous body would have on Walter's cock.

      Walter groaned, staring at her, his prick pulsing
harder than ever.  Margaret was proud of her body.  She was
petite all over, except for her tits, which were extremely
large and firm as they had been when she was in her teens.
If it had not been for her position as a therapist and
mother, the brunette would have spent much more time teasing
men with her mouth-watering chest size.  She enjoyed doing
her errands in a tight t-shirt without a bra, letting men
watch as her sumptuous tits quivered and bounced as she
moved.

      Walter was ogling her big tits now.  Margaret stretched
out on the floor, wiggling her tight little ass into a good
humping position on the carpet.  She continued to stare
hungrily at the lad's immense prick as she cocked and spread
her girlish thighs high and wide.

      "Go ahead, Walter.  Get on top of me.  Fuck my juicy
cunt."

      Walter dropped to his knees, his mammoth fuck pole
jerking and twitching over her belly.  He held his prick in
hand, then fit the spongy cock tip into her tight, wet pussy.
Margaret looked down, eagerly watching the fat, blue-veined
fuck pole disappearing into her cunt.

      "Is my cunt tight enough for you, Walter?  Do you like
fucking my pussy as much has you like fucking your horny
mother?"

      Walter didn't answer.  He hovered on straight arms
above her, his knees spread between her legs, his ass cheeks
flexing as he fucked his long, achey cockshaft deeper into
her pussy.  The giant prick was really stretching her now.
Margaret gasped with pleasure, feeling the battering ram
hard-on plowing relentlessly into her.  She started wiggling
and humping at the same time, helping her young client bury
his cock completely in her spasming, clasping cuntslit.

      "It feels so good, Walter!  Unnggh!  Fuck me deep,
honey.  Fuck me like you fuck your mother, honey.  I need a
good, hard fucking too!"

      Walter sprawled on top of her, crushing her tits under
his chest.  His hand came down, clawing the sides of her ass
cheeks.  Then he started fucking fast and hard, banging her
blushing little ass onto the floor, drilling her tight pussy
with long, skewering strokes of his blood-laden cock.

      "Is this how you fuck your mother, Walter?  Unhggh!
Oh, fuck, my pussy's so wet!  Do it harder now!  Feels so
fucking good!"

      She raised her legs as high as she could, draping her
ankles over his shoulders, completely opening her gooey fuck
hole for the womb-reaching thrusts of his cock.  Walter
grimaced as he loomed over her, experiencing the delicious,
spasming tightness of her pussy.  Faster and faster he rammed
his cock into her belly, reaming out her cunt completely with
every stroke.

      "You like fucking, don't you, Walter?  Unghh!  That's
why you fucked your mother, isn't it?  You just wanted a
nice, tight pussy to fuck.  Isn't that right?"

      Walter just kept on grunting and humping, banging his
stiff prick into her pussy.  Margaret humped and wiggled to
meet his strokes, shuddering every time the stiff cock
reached the innermost depths of her cunt.

      "Do you have a horny mother, Walter?  Does she like the
way you fuck her as much as I do?  It's nice to have a mom
who's willing to fuck you, isn't?  You don't have to go out
and find a willing girl when your prick gets hard.  You can
just stay home and fuck your mother's own cunt."

      Margaret flexed her pussy muscles, making her narrow
fucking channel grip and milk around the lad's pounding cock.
By now Walter was fucking as hard as he could.  He panted
hoarsely on her neck, violently aroused by both her tight,
gripping pussy and the obscene things she said about his
fucking relationship with his mother.

      Margaret could feel her pussy gripping and flexing
uncontrollably now.  It was time to stop teasing Walter about
his mother, and to instead concentrate on making herself cum.

      "Unngggh!  My pussy's so wet now, Walter!  Unggh!  Fuck
my cunt hole, fuck it super hard!"

      Walter fucked harder still, ramming his hips down,
pounding his gigantic prick into the gushing sheath of her
pussy.  Margaret humped frantically to meet his strokes, her
giant tits jiggling under his chest.  Then her pussy started
to suck and throb, and she knew she was on the verge of an
extremely hard cum.

      "Fuck my pussy, fuck my horny little pussy!" she
squealed.  "I'm cumming, Walter!  Cuuummmiiinnngggg!"

      The cum was long and hard, pounding through her naked
body, making her cock-stuffed fuck hole ripple lusciously
around the probing length of Walter's prick.  Walter kept
fucking as fast as he could, his meaty cockshaft growing to
total stiffness inside her belly.  Then he rammed his big
cock to the hilt, and Margaret knew he was cumming too.

      "Oh, Mrs. Kelly!"

      The second load of whit, sticky cock juice sprayed out
of his cock tip, spouting and streaming torrentially into her
cunt.  Margaret shuddered with pleasure as she felt it
blasting into her pussy, anointing the itchy walls of her
cunt hole with a soothing tide of jizz.

      "That's a good boy, Walter.  Shoot it all out."

      She humped, wiggled and flexed her fucking muscles,
contracting her pussy around his jism-squirting cock, helping
the hung lad shoot out every drop.

      At last the cum was over.  Walter groaned and flopped
off of her body, his cock pulling out of her pussy with a
soft, popping sound.  Margaret's cunt felt very wet and
swollen, with a big puddle leaking out of her hairy slit onto
the carpet.

      "Walter, you made an awfully big mess down there," she
said.  "Hasn't your mother taught you not to leave a mess?
You're supposed to clean up the messes you make, Walter.
With your tongue."

      Walter stared at her.  Margaret spread her thighs
again, giving him a mouthwatering spread-beaver view of her
pussy.  She dipped her finger into her red, cum-dripping
hole, darting it salaciously in and out.

      "It's all hot and creamy," she panted.  "I want you to
clean it up for me, right now.  I can't put on my panties
when there's so much cock juice in my pussy.  I want you to
give my pussy a good cleaning with your tongue."

      Walter still stared at her, shocked and excited that a
woman who seemed so formal at first glance could voice such
obscenities.  Then he smiled and stretched out on his stomach
between her legs.  Margaret stared at him eagerly, watching
as he pressed his mouth to her throbbing pussy.  Then Walter
started licking and lapping, sluicing his tongue up and down
between the swollen folds of her pussy, licking up his own
cum.

      "That's a good boy, Walter.  Unggh!  Your like licking
pussy, don't you?  I'll bet your mommy likes it when you suck
her cunt too."

      Walter was too busy licking and sucking to reply.  He
thrust his tongue deep inside her pouty-lipped hole,
shamelessly sucking his own cock juice out of the depths of
her cuntal sheath.  Margaret held his head and worked her ass
slowly, fucking her throbbing pussy on his face.

      "I think your only problem is that you're so horny,
Walter.  I know just how to help you with your problem with
your mother.  Whenever your cock gets hard, you can just
visit me and fuck me instead.  I won't mind at all.  I'll
like it."

      Walter nodded, busily licking and lapping, sucking the
cum off her pussy until the horny little fuck hole gleamed
only with cunt oils and spit.  He moved his mouth higher,
beginning to suck directly on her clit.  Margaret whimpered,
holding his head, keeping the tongue and lip action where she
wanted it.  But, as much as Walter delighted her, her
unconscious mind was already straying to another, more
forbidden fantasy.

      She still wanted to fuck her own son.