Sex Files from a Therapist Chapter 5
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Carol and Zach decided to wander through the various shops in the resort town near their cabin. The stopped in antique stores, gift shops, novelty stores and other tourist shops and then encountered one that was a little more risque than any of the others. In fact, it had a sign on the front saying no one under 18 would be admitted without a parent - and then it was not advised. They both got a kick out of the various graphic plaques, signs, and postcards. In the back corner of the store was a statue of a man and woman entwined in each other's arms. Upon further inspection, Carol noticed that the man clearly had his stiff cock buried in the woman's exposed pussy. Carol also noticed that the woman's head was tilted back and her mouth was wide open.
"Orgasm," said Carol to Zach, pointing at the statue and laughing.
The store owner meandered toward them when they were laughing at the statue.
"I sell more of those than any other single item in the store," said the woman. She looked to be in her late 40's, was a very attractive woman with an hourglass figure, a little wide at the hips, and very busty.
"I told my son that the title of this should be "Orgasm" from the look on the woman's face."
"You are right, but the artist named it "Fucking," said the woman. "Just like a man - even a male artist, to ruin a work of art by giving it such a crude name."
"Who is the artist?" asked Zach.
"My brother," said the woman. "He told me we would sell a thousand of them, so he made a casting of it and he made replicas of pewter.
"He did a marvelous job - all the detail," said Carol.
"Yes, he is quite talented. In fact, he based that on a photo he took with a timer on the camera."
"Your brother is the male in this piece?" asked Zach.
"Yes," said the woman.
"Did he get the woman's permission to take the photo and make the statue?"
"Yes," was the woman's reply.
"Brave woman," said Carol. "I wonder who she was. Was it his wife?"
The woman leaned in to Carol and whispered something in her ear. The woman was surprised that Carol did not respond in shock or horror.
"Amazing," said Carol. "Yes, I can definitely appreciate it even more now that you explained it."
"Really?" said the woman. "I have only told one other person and I thought it was going to be hell to pay. I only told you because you seemed the type to at least not give me a sermon."
Zach looked confused, but chose to look around at other things while the women talked.
"So what happened to your brother?" asked Carol.
"He died a couple of years ago. Oh, for the good old days." The woman looked around at the mostly empty store before she continued. "I would not give those times up for anything. But there is nothing for me now. No one could replace him. We were very close - as you can see. I would be happy if just once I could witness a couple like we were, screwing like rabbits, against all the rules. That's what made it so fantastic. That and the fact that he had a big one." she said with a hearty laugh.
"The movies are all shit. Too unrealistic. I would pay good money to have it happen live right in front of me. That would be the next best thing to getting it myself. And I loved the smells of sex, not just the sight of it. Watching a cock sliding in and out of a wet pussy - I can feel it as if it were yesterday. And the musky smell of a man's cock and a woman's horny wetness. You can't get that in a movie. Anyway, just the ramblings of a perverted woman. He and I used to invite couples to have sex while we watched. It inspired his art and it turned me on. We both got a lot out of those times. I have a gallery of his work in another room I reserve only for special guests who have referrals. But in your case, if you want to have a look, I will give you a personal tour, along with your son, if you can bear to see them with him at your side."
Carol called Zach back to her. "We are about to get a private tour of this lady's erotic art gallery if you care to join me."
"Sure," Zach said with a shrug. "Ought to be fun."
The woman put her clerk in charge of the store for awhile as she escorted Carol and Zach to a back room behind a curtain. From the public area, it looked like the doorway to the supply closet, but in reality, it led to a room twice the size of the shopping area for the general public.
The room was filled with statues, paintings, charcoal drawings, a few photos, and some other partial works of items he had experimented with. All of them were of a couple in various sexual positions. There was a statue of the woman giving the man a blowjob, a painting of the man fucking the woman from behind, another painting of the man and woman giving each other oral sex in the sixty nine position. There was a charcoal of a couple fucking on a park bench that reminded Carol and Zach of their foray with Lindsay. The scenes went on and on throughout the shop and Zach had to admit that it was getting him aroused. He whispered to his mother that maybe they should consider going back to the cabin sooner rather than later. She smiled.
Then they came to a day bed covered in quilted red velvet. It had an English look to it, like it came from some European castle. The wood trim was replete with fancy scroll work and tufted for extra comfort. Zach realized that it was the same day bed that appeared in many of the works of art around the room. Then he noticed something else. In all of the artwork, the man and the woman looked the same in each piece. Not ever having seen the man, obviously, he had no idea it was the artist, but he began to realize that the woman giving them the tour looked like the woman in all of the artwork.
"Forgive me for asking, but that looks very much like you in the all of the paintings and the sculptures. Is it you?" asked Zach.
"The woman beamed with pride. "Yes, as a matter of fact, it is."
"Beautiful," said Zach. "And still beautiful."
"Why, thank you, young man."
"And this is the day bed that created all of the inspiration?"
"No, this is the day bed where it all happened. You see, the artist would take photos while in the act and then use the photos to create his art."
Zach figured it all out. "I thought you said the artist was your brother."
"That is correct." The woman was so pleased to show the artwork again after so long that she no longer cared what her guests might think of her.
Zach noticed over in the corner several of the pewter statues like the one on display and whispered something to his mother. She nodded her approval and then whispered something in return. Zach smiled, shrugged, and nodded.
Carol walked over to the woman and whispered something in her ear. Now it was the store owner's turn to be shocked. Although she was surprised, she was also pleased and nodded an eager approval. She went to the front of the store for a couple of minutes, returned, locking the door to the gallery behind her.
She led them to the day bed where Carol and Zach began to undress. Carol stopped Zach before he could remove his pants and asked the owner if she would like to have the honor of doing that for him. The woman smiled and agreed. She walked up to Zach and ran her hand over his cock and was stunned at the size she felt under his slacks.
"My goodness! He is hung like my brother! This will be so much fun to watch."
She dropped to her knees in front of him and unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned the waistband, then unzipped his pants, sliding them down his legs for him to step out of but still in front of her face. She looked up into his eyes at his patience and kindness as she hooked her fingers into his briefs and pulled them down. Carol was already undressed and watching as Zach's cock, already hard, sprang out and nearly landed on the woman's forehead. She gasped her admiration for his manhood, protruding now nearly a foot in front of his abdomen.
"May I?" she said, reaching for it with one hand.
"Sure," said Zach, feeling a little strange, but still eager for his hard cock to get any kind of attention from just about anyone or anything. All the erotic art had him hard and to realize that the woman in the art was the one kneeling before him now with his cock in her hands.
The woman wrapped her hands around his cock and stroked it gently, with his cock head pointed directly at her face. Then she let go of it and stood up.
"If you don't mind too much, I would like to undress as well so that I can be naked while I watch you and your son."
Carol and Zach both nodded their approval and then Carol gave Zach a motherly look that he understood perfectly and nodded back at her, being the dutiful son.
The woman finished undressing and Carol walked up to her and whispered something yet again in the woman's ear. The woman put a hand over her mouth in surprise.
"Really? Are you sure? Oh, I would like that very much. And he is okay with this?"
Carol nodded her reassurance.
The woman walked up to Zach and wrapped her hands around his stiff shaft again as she looked him in the eyes.
"Your mother says you are willing to use this thing on me. I want to hear it from you that you want to. I know I am older than she is, which makes me quite a bit older than you, so if you don't really, I understand. I can be content to watch the two of you."
"How about you do both. How about you use me any way you want and when you are satisfied, you can watch my mother and me."
"Oh, that will be wonderful. Let me suck on it for a bit first to get acquainted with it."
The woman went to her knees again, licked her lips and proceeded to take half of his cock into her mouth and throat right from the start. His pre-cum was already seeping from his cock head and she tasted it right away and gave out a "mmm" sound as she savored the flavor.
She began to work his rod pretty fast and Carol was sure she would make Zach pop his cork in a matter of just a couple of minutes, but she stopped as quickly as she had started. She went over to the day bed and laid down. Zach took the lead from there and began first to suck on the woman's nipples. Her tits were not as firm as his mother's but they were larger and just as round and he was attracted to how soft they were in his hands. She ran her fingers though his hair and watched him suck on them, one and then the other. She struck an artistic pose on the day bed, with one leg outstretched and the other bent at the knee as she leaned on one elbow, propping up her head. Zach began running his tongue down her flat abdomen until he reached her pubic region. His warm breath on her pussy lips caused her to sigh with pleasure and she spread her legs slightly, no longer trying to maintain an artistic pose at all. She wanted him to lick her cunt and make her cum like her brother used to do.
Zach ran his tongue along the insides of her pussy lips and then found her clit with the tip of his tongue and flicked her clit many times until she was moaning. To anyone outside the door it would have sounded like someone in pain, but Carol knew the pleasures the woman was feeling. The woman had gone many years without that pleasure and she was soaking it all in, not letting a second go by without appreciating what she thought had been gone forever. Her fingers gripped Zach's hair and she raised her hips to meet his face and tongue as it explored her depths. She could feel her juices flowing for the first time in ages and was grateful they were still there. Her head tipped back and her mouth flew open, just like in the paintings and on the sculpture Carol noted, and she let out a high pitched squeal and gasp of pleasure as she had her first orgasm in three of four years. Her legs locked onto the sides of Zach's head, her toes curled, and her back arched. She held that position for many seconds before her body relaxed and sank back on the day bed.
The woman threw one leg over his shoulder and let the other dangle on the edge of the bed as Zach positioned himself to stuff her full of his long hard cock. Had it been anyone other than this woman or his mother, Zach would have been concerned as to whether she could handle his size. It had been long enough for her that we was still concerned but she showed no signs of hesitation. He thrust the first time and she felt nearly virgin like - tight like she would not be able to allow him inside. He only got a couple of inches in her before he pulled back and then slid in again. This time, he went deeper and she relaxed and moaned her pleasure. He pulled back and drove it in further, more than half way this time. The next thrust went balls deep and she came on his cock immediately as the entire length of his cock stroked her clit and rubbed her G-spot at the same time. She cried out and writhed under him through the entire orgasm and he could feel the clenching tightness of her pussy gripping his cock as if it would never let go. Her movements felt to him as if her pussy was jerking him off all by itself.
She finally settled down, smiled at him and began to hump upward giving him a clue she was ready to fuck. He started drilling her hole now and found that she was indeed wet enough to take him.
"Holy shit, young man! I think you are bigger than my brother was. Definitely thicker. That is one fat, woman fucking cock you have there. Shit that feels good. Fuck me until you cum all over my insides."
She grabbed his ass, still with one leg over his shoulder, showing her limberness. He put his hands under her ass and grabbed both cheeks in his hands. He pressed his thumb against her asshole, causing her to squeak with delight a little as she felt the pressure and the threat of entry. Carol was leaning over the back of the day bed watching all the action. The woman reached up to her, inviting her to move around so they could play with each other's tits. Carol did and enjoyed the woman's skillful work with her tongue and teeth on Carol's nipples. The woman had to give it up though as another wave of orgasm began to build and she could no longer concentrate on anything else. As she came, she pulled on Zach's ass, pulling him in tight against her. He began to shoot his generous river of cum deep inside her. She could feel the throbbing and the pumping and the jerking inside her cunt as he unloaded all that he had for this round inside her.
Zach pulled out, leaving her to catch her breath and regain her presence of mind, and to simply rest in the glow of the best fuck she could ever remember.
"Young man, I never thought I would say this, but you have a bigger cock than my brother and you fucked a lot better than my brother. I haven't cum that many times in one fuck session in my life. I feel like a new woman!"
Zach smiled as he went down on his mother. He ate her to orgasm several times, knowing just how to get her off in the shortest amount of time. He wasn't trying to rush her, but he knew she had been waiting patiently and he knew she was as aroused by the artwork and now by the sexual performance and needed her own relief. After she had cum a few times on his tongue, she changed places and sucked his cock hard again. She looked over at the woman now sitting in a chair nearby, fingering the cum oozing from her pussy and smearing it around her nipples and over her tits. The woman watched as Carol sucked the same cock that had done such an amazing job on her pussy only moments ago. She was pleased to see his youth restored his erection in an almost miraculous fashion as it was already hard again after only a few minutes and his mother's skillful tongue.
Carol curled her finger at the woman who arose from her viewing chair and came to Carol.
"I want him to fuck my ass. How about you and me enjoy each other's pussies while he does that?"
"Oh, I would love that very much!"
Zach was all for a little anal action since he had already had his cock sucked and had stuffed his rod in two pussies so far today. His mother's nice ass would be a good change up. He stood back while the two women got positioned, the owner on her back, and Carol on top. Once the two were fully engaged in some woman on woman pussy licking, Zach moved in and pressed his cock into Carol's ass. She wiggled it teasingly at him until he grabbed her hips and stuffed half of his long shaft in her in one thrust. The woman under Carol watched in wonder as the huge cock inches from her face disappeared inside her new friend's asshole.
All the way inside her now, Zach began to fuck her ass with long, steady strokes. As he buried it on each return stroke, his balls slapped against the woman's forehead and nose. It did not deter her from eating the pussy just above her lips. In fact, she reached around his legs and grabbed his balls and played with them in her hands while he fucked. She tugged on them gently, she twisted them in her hands gently. And when he would pause for a moment, she would break from eating pussy to sucking on his balls.
Carol was enjoying the treat of licking up the taste of her son's cum from between the woman's legs and the taste and aroma of this woman's pussy that reminded her a lot of her sister, Mary. In fact, Carol could have sworn it was her sister from the woman's physical build, the feel of her tits and the taste of her pussy. And Carol was more than a little turned on by the thought. She had wished that she and Mary could have shared this exact scene with Zach before they left the ranch. Another time she thought as she felt the woman's tongue resume its work on her clit.
Zach had to pause as both women exploded in orgasm at the same time. The bucked and rolled, swayed from side to side and Zach had to hang on to keep his cock from popping free and to keep the women from falling off the day bed. Once his mother had settled down, he resumed his pounding into her ass. He was close to cumming when Carol lifted her head and suggested that he pull out and shoot his cum on the woman's face. The muffled sound of the woman's voice said, "Oh, yes, please. I do want to taste it straight from the pipe."
He pumped a few more times and then pulled out of the warm, soft ass he enjoyed fucking so much and aimed his cock at the woman's face. Gush after gush splattered her face, leaving nothing untouched. Thick gobs of cum were on her chin, lips, nose, up her nose and over her eyes and forehead. When he was finally done, he dipped his cock to her mouth and she eagerly took his cock head in and sucked it empty. She licked her lips and then began to gather up the cum and slip it into her mouth. Carol helped her the best she could until anything left would have to be cleaned up with a towel. The woman realized than more than an hour and half had passed and it was nearly closing time. They all hurried around getting dressed. The woman suggested they could leave through the backdoor and she would return to the store front to close the shop for the day. She thanked them both profusely as they left.
Carol and Zach enjoyed a wonderful dinner before going back to the cabin. Once there, they showered together and snuggled on the couch to watch a movie.
"Thank you for going along with me and making that woman so happy. I don't want you to think I am using you, but it seemed like a fun way to spend the afternoon. And, I must say, she's actually a pretty good fuck!"
Zach smiled at his mother, "Yeah, she actually is a good fuck."
"As good as me?" Carol asked, as if slightly jealous.
He took his mother in his arms. "No one is as good a fuck as you are."
"Prove you mean it," she said teasing him.
Since they were both still wrapped only in their towels from their shared shower, he pulled her towel away from her and then his own, revealing an erection nearly a foot long.
There was an a****l skin rug on the cabin floor in front of the fireplace and he took her to the floor, mounted her and stuffed his cock in her at the same time his tongue parted her lips. Carol's legs curled around the small of his back, her ankles crossing as she easily took his entire length inside her. He rocked up and down on her slowly, barely letting his weight rest on her as his cock probed her deepest places. She came twice during this slow session of love making. She cupped his face in her hands and looked him in the eyes, with tears welling up in her own.
"I think you have proved you mean it," she said.
He stood them both up and assumed they pose of the sculpture. At that moment he filled her insides with cum. She could feel the warmth as it spread inside her. Then there was a flash of light. He had set up a camera on a timer that flashed just as he had finished cumming. Her head was tipped back and her mouth hung open. He retrieved the camera and showed her the picture. It looked just like the statue. He was getting ready to delete the photo after showing it to her, but she stopped him.
"I want to keep it. That statue is just like us. United in all the special ways and the normal ones as well. I don't want us to forget that." Tears of joy and deep satisfaction ran down her cheeks. She had no way of knowing when or how this would end, but she hoped it would be many many years before it did.
"Orgasm," said Carol to Zach, pointing at the statue and laughing.
The store owner meandered toward them when they were laughing at the statue.
"I sell more of those than any other single item in the store," said the woman. She looked to be in her late 40's, was a very attractive woman with an hourglass figure, a little wide at the hips, and very busty.
"I told my son that the title of this should be "Orgasm" from the look on the woman's face."
"You are right, but the artist named it "Fucking," said the woman. "Just like a man - even a male artist, to ruin a work of art by giving it such a crude name."
"Who is the artist?" asked Zach.
"My brother," said the woman. "He told me we would sell a thousand of them, so he made a casting of it and he made replicas of pewter.
"He did a marvelous job - all the detail," said Carol.
"Yes, he is quite talented. In fact, he based that on a photo he took with a timer on the camera."
"Your brother is the male in this piece?" asked Zach.
"Yes," said the woman.
"Did he get the woman's permission to take the photo and make the statue?"
"Yes," was the woman's reply.
"Brave woman," said Carol. "I wonder who she was. Was it his wife?"
The woman leaned in to Carol and whispered something in her ear. The woman was surprised that Carol did not respond in shock or horror.
"Amazing," said Carol. "Yes, I can definitely appreciate it even more now that you explained it."
"Really?" said the woman. "I have only told one other person and I thought it was going to be hell to pay. I only told you because you seemed the type to at least not give me a sermon."
Zach looked confused, but chose to look around at other things while the women talked.
"So what happened to your brother?" asked Carol.
"He died a couple of years ago. Oh, for the good old days." The woman looked around at the mostly empty store before she continued. "I would not give those times up for anything. But there is nothing for me now. No one could replace him. We were very close - as you can see. I would be happy if just once I could witness a couple like we were, screwing like rabbits, against all the rules. That's what made it so fantastic. That and the fact that he had a big one." she said with a hearty laugh.
"The movies are all shit. Too unrealistic. I would pay good money to have it happen live right in front of me. That would be the next best thing to getting it myself. And I loved the smells of sex, not just the sight of it. Watching a cock sliding in and out of a wet pussy - I can feel it as if it were yesterday. And the musky smell of a man's cock and a woman's horny wetness. You can't get that in a movie. Anyway, just the ramblings of a perverted woman. He and I used to invite couples to have sex while we watched. It inspired his art and it turned me on. We both got a lot out of those times. I have a gallery of his work in another room I reserve only for special guests who have referrals. But in your case, if you want to have a look, I will give you a personal tour, along with your son, if you can bear to see them with him at your side."
Carol called Zach back to her. "We are about to get a private tour of this lady's erotic art gallery if you care to join me."
"Sure," Zach said with a shrug. "Ought to be fun."
The woman put her clerk in charge of the store for awhile as she escorted Carol and Zach to a back room behind a curtain. From the public area, it looked like the doorway to the supply closet, but in reality, it led to a room twice the size of the shopping area for the general public.
The room was filled with statues, paintings, charcoal drawings, a few photos, and some other partial works of items he had experimented with. All of them were of a couple in various sexual positions. There was a statue of the woman giving the man a blowjob, a painting of the man fucking the woman from behind, another painting of the man and woman giving each other oral sex in the sixty nine position. There was a charcoal of a couple fucking on a park bench that reminded Carol and Zach of their foray with Lindsay. The scenes went on and on throughout the shop and Zach had to admit that it was getting him aroused. He whispered to his mother that maybe they should consider going back to the cabin sooner rather than later. She smiled.
Then they came to a day bed covered in quilted red velvet. It had an English look to it, like it came from some European castle. The wood trim was replete with fancy scroll work and tufted for extra comfort. Zach realized that it was the same day bed that appeared in many of the works of art around the room. Then he noticed something else. In all of the artwork, the man and the woman looked the same in each piece. Not ever having seen the man, obviously, he had no idea it was the artist, but he began to realize that the woman giving them the tour looked like the woman in all of the artwork.
"Forgive me for asking, but that looks very much like you in the all of the paintings and the sculptures. Is it you?" asked Zach.
"The woman beamed with pride. "Yes, as a matter of fact, it is."
"Beautiful," said Zach. "And still beautiful."
"Why, thank you, young man."
"And this is the day bed that created all of the inspiration?"
"No, this is the day bed where it all happened. You see, the artist would take photos while in the act and then use the photos to create his art."
Zach figured it all out. "I thought you said the artist was your brother."
"That is correct." The woman was so pleased to show the artwork again after so long that she no longer cared what her guests might think of her.
Zach noticed over in the corner several of the pewter statues like the one on display and whispered something to his mother. She nodded her approval and then whispered something in return. Zach smiled, shrugged, and nodded.
Carol walked over to the woman and whispered something in her ear. Now it was the store owner's turn to be shocked. Although she was surprised, she was also pleased and nodded an eager approval. She went to the front of the store for a couple of minutes, returned, locking the door to the gallery behind her.
She led them to the day bed where Carol and Zach began to undress. Carol stopped Zach before he could remove his pants and asked the owner if she would like to have the honor of doing that for him. The woman smiled and agreed. She walked up to Zach and ran her hand over his cock and was stunned at the size she felt under his slacks.
"My goodness! He is hung like my brother! This will be so much fun to watch."
She dropped to her knees in front of him and unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned the waistband, then unzipped his pants, sliding them down his legs for him to step out of but still in front of her face. She looked up into his eyes at his patience and kindness as she hooked her fingers into his briefs and pulled them down. Carol was already undressed and watching as Zach's cock, already hard, sprang out and nearly landed on the woman's forehead. She gasped her admiration for his manhood, protruding now nearly a foot in front of his abdomen.
"May I?" she said, reaching for it with one hand.
"Sure," said Zach, feeling a little strange, but still eager for his hard cock to get any kind of attention from just about anyone or anything. All the erotic art had him hard and to realize that the woman in the art was the one kneeling before him now with his cock in her hands.
The woman wrapped her hands around his cock and stroked it gently, with his cock head pointed directly at her face. Then she let go of it and stood up.
"If you don't mind too much, I would like to undress as well so that I can be naked while I watch you and your son."
Carol and Zach both nodded their approval and then Carol gave Zach a motherly look that he understood perfectly and nodded back at her, being the dutiful son.
The woman finished undressing and Carol walked up to her and whispered something yet again in the woman's ear. The woman put a hand over her mouth in surprise.
"Really? Are you sure? Oh, I would like that very much. And he is okay with this?"
Carol nodded her reassurance.
The woman walked up to Zach and wrapped her hands around his stiff shaft again as she looked him in the eyes.
"Your mother says you are willing to use this thing on me. I want to hear it from you that you want to. I know I am older than she is, which makes me quite a bit older than you, so if you don't really, I understand. I can be content to watch the two of you."
"How about you do both. How about you use me any way you want and when you are satisfied, you can watch my mother and me."
"Oh, that will be wonderful. Let me suck on it for a bit first to get acquainted with it."
The woman went to her knees again, licked her lips and proceeded to take half of his cock into her mouth and throat right from the start. His pre-cum was already seeping from his cock head and she tasted it right away and gave out a "mmm" sound as she savored the flavor.
She began to work his rod pretty fast and Carol was sure she would make Zach pop his cork in a matter of just a couple of minutes, but she stopped as quickly as she had started. She went over to the day bed and laid down. Zach took the lead from there and began first to suck on the woman's nipples. Her tits were not as firm as his mother's but they were larger and just as round and he was attracted to how soft they were in his hands. She ran her fingers though his hair and watched him suck on them, one and then the other. She struck an artistic pose on the day bed, with one leg outstretched and the other bent at the knee as she leaned on one elbow, propping up her head. Zach began running his tongue down her flat abdomen until he reached her pubic region. His warm breath on her pussy lips caused her to sigh with pleasure and she spread her legs slightly, no longer trying to maintain an artistic pose at all. She wanted him to lick her cunt and make her cum like her brother used to do.
Zach ran his tongue along the insides of her pussy lips and then found her clit with the tip of his tongue and flicked her clit many times until she was moaning. To anyone outside the door it would have sounded like someone in pain, but Carol knew the pleasures the woman was feeling. The woman had gone many years without that pleasure and she was soaking it all in, not letting a second go by without appreciating what she thought had been gone forever. Her fingers gripped Zach's hair and she raised her hips to meet his face and tongue as it explored her depths. She could feel her juices flowing for the first time in ages and was grateful they were still there. Her head tipped back and her mouth flew open, just like in the paintings and on the sculpture Carol noted, and she let out a high pitched squeal and gasp of pleasure as she had her first orgasm in three of four years. Her legs locked onto the sides of Zach's head, her toes curled, and her back arched. She held that position for many seconds before her body relaxed and sank back on the day bed.
The woman threw one leg over his shoulder and let the other dangle on the edge of the bed as Zach positioned himself to stuff her full of his long hard cock. Had it been anyone other than this woman or his mother, Zach would have been concerned as to whether she could handle his size. It had been long enough for her that we was still concerned but she showed no signs of hesitation. He thrust the first time and she felt nearly virgin like - tight like she would not be able to allow him inside. He only got a couple of inches in her before he pulled back and then slid in again. This time, he went deeper and she relaxed and moaned her pleasure. He pulled back and drove it in further, more than half way this time. The next thrust went balls deep and she came on his cock immediately as the entire length of his cock stroked her clit and rubbed her G-spot at the same time. She cried out and writhed under him through the entire orgasm and he could feel the clenching tightness of her pussy gripping his cock as if it would never let go. Her movements felt to him as if her pussy was jerking him off all by itself.
She finally settled down, smiled at him and began to hump upward giving him a clue she was ready to fuck. He started drilling her hole now and found that she was indeed wet enough to take him.
"Holy shit, young man! I think you are bigger than my brother was. Definitely thicker. That is one fat, woman fucking cock you have there. Shit that feels good. Fuck me until you cum all over my insides."
She grabbed his ass, still with one leg over his shoulder, showing her limberness. He put his hands under her ass and grabbed both cheeks in his hands. He pressed his thumb against her asshole, causing her to squeak with delight a little as she felt the pressure and the threat of entry. Carol was leaning over the back of the day bed watching all the action. The woman reached up to her, inviting her to move around so they could play with each other's tits. Carol did and enjoyed the woman's skillful work with her tongue and teeth on Carol's nipples. The woman had to give it up though as another wave of orgasm began to build and she could no longer concentrate on anything else. As she came, she pulled on Zach's ass, pulling him in tight against her. He began to shoot his generous river of cum deep inside her. She could feel the throbbing and the pumping and the jerking inside her cunt as he unloaded all that he had for this round inside her.
Zach pulled out, leaving her to catch her breath and regain her presence of mind, and to simply rest in the glow of the best fuck she could ever remember.
"Young man, I never thought I would say this, but you have a bigger cock than my brother and you fucked a lot better than my brother. I haven't cum that many times in one fuck session in my life. I feel like a new woman!"
Zach smiled as he went down on his mother. He ate her to orgasm several times, knowing just how to get her off in the shortest amount of time. He wasn't trying to rush her, but he knew she had been waiting patiently and he knew she was as aroused by the artwork and now by the sexual performance and needed her own relief. After she had cum a few times on his tongue, she changed places and sucked his cock hard again. She looked over at the woman now sitting in a chair nearby, fingering the cum oozing from her pussy and smearing it around her nipples and over her tits. The woman watched as Carol sucked the same cock that had done such an amazing job on her pussy only moments ago. She was pleased to see his youth restored his erection in an almost miraculous fashion as it was already hard again after only a few minutes and his mother's skillful tongue.
Carol curled her finger at the woman who arose from her viewing chair and came to Carol.
"I want him to fuck my ass. How about you and me enjoy each other's pussies while he does that?"
"Oh, I would love that very much!"
Zach was all for a little anal action since he had already had his cock sucked and had stuffed his rod in two pussies so far today. His mother's nice ass would be a good change up. He stood back while the two women got positioned, the owner on her back, and Carol on top. Once the two were fully engaged in some woman on woman pussy licking, Zach moved in and pressed his cock into Carol's ass. She wiggled it teasingly at him until he grabbed her hips and stuffed half of his long shaft in her in one thrust. The woman under Carol watched in wonder as the huge cock inches from her face disappeared inside her new friend's asshole.
All the way inside her now, Zach began to fuck her ass with long, steady strokes. As he buried it on each return stroke, his balls slapped against the woman's forehead and nose. It did not deter her from eating the pussy just above her lips. In fact, she reached around his legs and grabbed his balls and played with them in her hands while he fucked. She tugged on them gently, she twisted them in her hands gently. And when he would pause for a moment, she would break from eating pussy to sucking on his balls.
Carol was enjoying the treat of licking up the taste of her son's cum from between the woman's legs and the taste and aroma of this woman's pussy that reminded her a lot of her sister, Mary. In fact, Carol could have sworn it was her sister from the woman's physical build, the feel of her tits and the taste of her pussy. And Carol was more than a little turned on by the thought. She had wished that she and Mary could have shared this exact scene with Zach before they left the ranch. Another time she thought as she felt the woman's tongue resume its work on her clit.
Zach had to pause as both women exploded in orgasm at the same time. The bucked and rolled, swayed from side to side and Zach had to hang on to keep his cock from popping free and to keep the women from falling off the day bed. Once his mother had settled down, he resumed his pounding into her ass. He was close to cumming when Carol lifted her head and suggested that he pull out and shoot his cum on the woman's face. The muffled sound of the woman's voice said, "Oh, yes, please. I do want to taste it straight from the pipe."
He pumped a few more times and then pulled out of the warm, soft ass he enjoyed fucking so much and aimed his cock at the woman's face. Gush after gush splattered her face, leaving nothing untouched. Thick gobs of cum were on her chin, lips, nose, up her nose and over her eyes and forehead. When he was finally done, he dipped his cock to her mouth and she eagerly took his cock head in and sucked it empty. She licked her lips and then began to gather up the cum and slip it into her mouth. Carol helped her the best she could until anything left would have to be cleaned up with a towel. The woman realized than more than an hour and half had passed and it was nearly closing time. They all hurried around getting dressed. The woman suggested they could leave through the backdoor and she would return to the store front to close the shop for the day. She thanked them both profusely as they left.
Carol and Zach enjoyed a wonderful dinner before going back to the cabin. Once there, they showered together and snuggled on the couch to watch a movie.
"Thank you for going along with me and making that woman so happy. I don't want you to think I am using you, but it seemed like a fun way to spend the afternoon. And, I must say, she's actually a pretty good fuck!"
Zach smiled at his mother, "Yeah, she actually is a good fuck."
"As good as me?" Carol asked, as if slightly jealous.
He took his mother in his arms. "No one is as good a fuck as you are."
"Prove you mean it," she said teasing him.
Since they were both still wrapped only in their towels from their shared shower, he pulled her towel away from her and then his own, revealing an erection nearly a foot long.
There was an a****l skin rug on the cabin floor in front of the fireplace and he took her to the floor, mounted her and stuffed his cock in her at the same time his tongue parted her lips. Carol's legs curled around the small of his back, her ankles crossing as she easily took his entire length inside her. He rocked up and down on her slowly, barely letting his weight rest on her as his cock probed her deepest places. She came twice during this slow session of love making. She cupped his face in her hands and looked him in the eyes, with tears welling up in her own.
"I think you have proved you mean it," she said.
He stood them both up and assumed they pose of the sculpture. At that moment he filled her insides with cum. She could feel the warmth as it spread inside her. Then there was a flash of light. He had set up a camera on a timer that flashed just as he had finished cumming. Her head was tipped back and her mouth hung open. He retrieved the camera and showed her the picture. It looked just like the statue. He was getting ready to delete the photo after showing it to her, but she stopped him.
"I want to keep it. That statue is just like us. United in all the special ways and the normal ones as well. I don't want us to forget that." Tears of joy and deep satisfaction ran down her cheeks. She had no way of knowing when or how this would end, but she hoped it would be many many years before it did.
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