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sexual hunger had taken over her mind and body, and she truly was ready for anything.
Chapter 7
Ray fell back on the pillow, momentarily exhausted from all the sexual activity, but he stared in awe at
the blonde woman, Linda, as she licked the last drops of semen from his deflating cock. Quite a
transformation had taken place, as she wasn't at all like the woman Valerie had described when calling
that afternoon. Valerie knew how to pick them all right. The sexual potential had been there, and they
had all succeeded in bringing it out. Linda was wild and wanton and wonderfully sexy. And the way she
had just so eagerly sucked his cock, made him know that he'd want her again. Without question, she
would be more than willing.
The taste of hot sperm in her mouth was like an appetizer, and when Ray's limp cock pulled from her
mouth, Linda felt even hungrier than before. The pulsating sensations in her belly were becoming more
demanding by the second, and she raised up, looking around the darkened room. There seemed to be
fewer people, but from what she could make out, most - if not all - were engaged in sexual activities.
No longer self-conscious, she stood up and walked toward the bar, leaving her clothes in a heap by the
pillow. Everyone else was naked and, anyway, after what she had done in front of others, her nudity was
hardly shameful. There was no shame or shyness left, or so she thought, and she did what would have
been unthinkable an hour earlier. She brazenly walked up to the only fully dressed person in the place,
Jason, and asked for another of his "special" drinks.
The lulling, stimulating effects of the concoction came on quickly, and she decided to explore a little,
seeking what might be a pleasant situation. Tom Harvey was not in the big room, and neither was
Valerie. Linda guessed there had to be other rooms where similar activities were in progress, and she
started out looking for them. To leave the long downstairs room she had to step over couples laying on
the floor, but she only glanced at them, as none were at the moment ready to offer her anything. She was
looking for somebody interesting and unengaged, possibly like Tom Harvey, her host.
There wasn't time nor the desire to think about what was happening to her, though in the back of her
mind she thought she might feel differently in the light of day. But then, she was feeling that the party was
just getting started, and she walked nakedly through the living room and in the direction of a hallway she
had seen from the front door. When she reached it she heard sounds coming from a room down the hall,
and since the door was open, she just walked on inside. The walls of the room were multicolored, the
ceiling mirrored with tiny pin-points of light like stars imbedded in it, but Linda saw none of those details.
What she did see made her gasp in surprise.
The entire floor of the room, perhaps twenty by twenty, was made up of a mattress-like covering, and
on one part of it was Don, the man she had seen last night with Valerie; he was in the process of fucking
someone dog-style. The attractive young redhead he was fucking was wiggling her ass back against his
lunging cock, but what made the perverted picture even more enticing, the girl at the same time was
licking Valerie's wide-splayed cunt. Valerie was on her back in front of the girl, her legs drawn up so
that her wetly glistening cunt was completely open to the tongue lashing. What really stunned Linda
though, was the fact that the girl in the middle, the one being fucked and in turn licking pussy, was
Valerie's daughter Karen!
Linda felt a cold shudder run up her spine as the realization came clear in her lust-fogged brain. If that
was Karen, then where was ...?
Before words could totally form in her head, Linda had the answer to her question. She sensed it without
seeing that someone had entered the room behind her. Her whole naked body tingled with
hyper-charged awareness, feeling eyes examining her buttocks, scanning over her body from head to
toe, and she knew the terrible truth without turning around. It was Rick ... It had to be Rick!
Linda held her breath as she slowly turned, and not three feet away, her worst fears were confirmed.
Rick, her own son, was standing there in the doorway, his young, muscular body also naked, and his
virile, eagerly pulsating cock standing erect from his groin. He was staring at her, then over toward
Karen, unbelieving, though his aroused state unquestionable.
"Mom ... I ... I didn't know she was bringing ... Not here! Honest ...
I ..."
His eyes were scanning her nakedness, uncontrollably, and Linda felt them, knowing what he had to be
thinking. She wanted him to be enraged at finding Karen in such a position, wanted him to run to Don
and Valerie and pull them away from his girl. But it was only too apparent that he was aware of what
was going on between them, and in fact that he was likely on his way to joining them all. If only he would
run at them ... Then I wouldn't feel what I'm feeling ... Such horrible thoughts ... Not that ... No I mustn't!
When he had seen Valerie there, Rick thought his mother had declined her dinner invitation and that
Valerie had come to the party alone. It was in full swing when he and Karen arrived, and finding Valerie
Boyd naked and ripe for fucking, he hoped to get some of her. He was ready, so ready for it! But now,
here before him was his mother, naked, aroused, and far more sensually beautiful than any of the other
females he had seen. He had to explain, anything to control his body; he wanted to tell her that he hadn't
been a part of Valerie's and Karen's plans ... that he didn't know Valerie would bring her there ... He
was incapable of coherent speech, however, because of the way he felt about his own mother!
"Mom ... Please ... I must tell you ..."
"Rick, darling!" Linda cut him off, trying desperately to still the raging fires of passion in her heatedly
aroused body. Was he ashamed of her? He couldn't be, no, not ashamed! She was a woman, alive of
flesh and blood, and she was hungry and in need of sexual fulfillment. He could see that, she was certain,
for his hard wildly throbbing young cock lurched even larger as his eyes stared lustily at her pubic
mound. And she couldn't stop herself from holding her arms out to him, beckoning him to her
protective fold.
Her body was soft, warm, loving. Her softly firm breasts burned holes in his chest, and her thighs, sleek
and vibrant, squeezed his painfully aching cock between them. Oh, God, he had to have her! Heated,
moist, her wispy pubic hairs brushed seductively over his erect penis, "Mom ... God, Mom! I-I want
you! I want to fuck you!" And he did want her - wanted to fuck her more than any woman or girl he had
ever known.
His words sizzled in her brain like answers to the demanding tongues of fire licking at her body. She
wanted him too, she could not deny it. And she felt powerless, unmercifully helpless to resist the terrible
truth. She had watched him fucking Karen and had really told herself at that moment that she could give
him more! She wanted to have her son's rigid cock fucking into her. Yes, oh yes yes yes! It throbbed
with life, his flesh and blood from her, between her thighs, so very close to where he came from. Was it
wrong? Was what she wanted so desperately wrong? Didn't she feel more like a woman than ever
before in her life?
Ooohhh, yes dear God! Yessssss! "Rick, darling, son! Ohhh, darling baby
..."
Powerless to stop the terrible heat of their passion, they knelt nakedly together, face to face on the soft
floor, and her hand lovingly stroked his throbbing manliness; his hand slowly moved up her tender and
soft inner thighs to her warmly palpitating pussy.
"You're ... So ... Good ... Mom?" His fingers found the curving slit of her heatedly moist vagina, and he
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