Blue-Eyed Man Returns

She moaned again and moved her hands to her chest and began to play with her nipples. When he finished he slowly kissed her skin tight thong around her gorgeous hips and gazed up at her. Her eyes were closed and her hands were a blur playing with her massive breasts.

He moved up further on the couch and began to lick her thong very deeply. She moaned with pleasure as she felt the satin thong get pushed deeper and deeper into her. He reached over on the table and took hold of a pair of scissors and swiftly cut the string to her thong, and after he put them back, he removed it. There before him was her glorious reward.

He gently bent down and inhaled her sex deeply, the musky scent driving him insane with lust and desire. His desire was taking control of him now. He wanted to taste her, to hear her squeal with pleasure, and so he did.

"Oh Chucky," she cried as his tongue slid deeply into her dripping pussy.

He began to explore every pocket of her sex, and savoring the taste along the way. He loved the way she tasted, the salty flavor coating his tongue and filling his mouth. Selma, was moaning loudly and working her nipples faster and faster as he continued to feed from her. He made his way up to her clit and began to lightly bite and suck it as she ground her crotch into his face.

"Oh baby yes.....oh please.....God....don't stop baby....oh please.....oh Chucky baby," she cried as little waves of pleasure began to form inside of her.

Inspired by her squeals of delight he began to suck on her for all he was worth. He darted his tongue inside of her faster and faster as she ground her sex into his face harder and harder.

He slowly circled his tongue inside of her and gently massaged her clit, as he clamped his hands firmly around her waist. She moaned with delight and gently stroked his hair as he continued to feed on her femininity.

"Oh God ......oh baby.....oh...please...oh.....Goooooooooooodddddddddd," she cried as all of the pleasure points erupted inside of her like one big explosion.

She lay back on the couch with her eyes closed and chest heaving as he lapped up all of her juices. When she opened her eyes she was looking directly into his face and was aroused to see it covered in her juices. She licked his face and savored her flavor as they reoriented themselves on the couch and she was now kneeling between his legs.

Peter continued to film and noticed that he had a slight arousal at seeing his mother's naked ass just 5 feet away from him. He knew she was betraying his father and he knew that his reaction was wrong, but he could not help it. He had never thought of his mother as a sexual being but right now he did. At this moment he hated his friend Chuck who was making love to his mother behind his fathers back, but in some weird and sleazy way, he also envied him.

"Now it is time for me to take care of you baby," Selma said as she winked at him.

"I'm all yours all yours," he said as her mouth approached his cock.

"I know it is baby," she replied as she spit on the head of his cock.

He moaned as he felt the feel of her hot saliva on his cock and looked down just in time to see her slowly begin to lick his shaft. He squirmed as her tongue made her way up his shaft from the base to the head, and when she reached the head, she quickly spit directly on the head, and looked him strait in the eyes as she took him into her mouth.

Her beautiful dark eyes never left his as her tempo began to go faster and faster. He just stared down into her eyes and moaned softly as he watched her luscious full lips wrapped around his pole.

"Oh God baby....Oh your so good ...oh my God baby," he cried as she continued to pound him into her throat.

Selma was pumping with all of her strength now, all of her love, all of her pain, and all of her emotions were now victims of her desire. She was feeling him begin to tighten inside of her mouth, and began to pound him even harder as his moans grew louder.

Harder and harder she thrust down on him, drawing more of him into her mouth with every thrust. Her eyes never left his as she continued to pound him home. He was in heaven as she continued to suck him for all he was worth, and when he told her he was close, she responded by sucking even harder.

"Oh Selma....I'm there....oh baby...oh," he cried as he exploded and shot stream after stream of his seed into her mouth.

She clamped her mouth down harder around his cock and swallowed every drop until he was dry. As she continued to softly stroke him, she was amazed to fell him begin to get hard again. She was floored by his stamina and had never known anyone who was so viral. Ramon had never lasted half as long as this kid, she mused as she continued to gently pump him and begin to feel her sex tingle again.

At that moment Peter dropped the camera and made a sound in the closet causing Selma to turn around and face the closet. Peter held his breath and hoped that she would not investigate the sound. He didn't need to worry to long, as Chuck was not done with his mother yet.

When Chuck saw Selma's beautiful ass in front of him his cock resurrected to gargantuan proportions once again.

He grabbed her and pulled her close to him as he reached around her, cupped her breasts, and began to massage her rock hard nipples between his thumb and forefinger. She responded by leaning back up against him and whispering "I want you inside me lover."

They both got up and Selma laid down on the couch and Chuck knelt between her legs' while this was going on Peter managed to rescue his camera and continued to film.

"Oh Goooooddddddd," she as she felt him slide into her.

She could feel her pussy stretch as it tried to accommodate this huge organ being forced deep inside. Her eyes widened as she felt his cock go deeper then anyone she had ever had, it filled her completely and almost seemed like it would break her in half, as it just kept pushing forward. Finally, she felt the invasion end as their pubic bones met and his cock rested close to her cervix.

They lay motionless for a minute to get adjusted to each other, until very slowly Chuck began his thrust.

He continued to pump into her very slowly while she moaned deeply as he leaned down, and taking a nipple into his mouth, began to suckle from her breast. She grabbed his head and pulled him closer to her breasts as he continued to suckle, and wrapped her legs around him as he continued his thrust. He could not believe how tight she was as he continued to burrow his cock up inside of her his cock felt like it was in a sea of warmth.

"Oh God Selma...oh your so fucking good...oh Selma," he moaned as he picked up his pace and began to thrust harder.

"Oh baby...keep it going...keep it going...that's it...oh your so fucking big...oh it's so big Chuck...oh God fuck me baby," she cried as she felt all of her love and fidelity fade away and become replaced with pure lust .

He took her words as gospel and moved his hands down to her hips and began to pump even harder.

"Chuck...oh....fuck me baby....oh...please...oh your so good baby.......oh keep it....please baby, she cried.

Inspired by her reaction he began to thrust her harder and harder, each time bring his cock full out and then thrusting into her with all his strength.

She reached up and pulled his face to hers, and with her tongue in his mouth, tasted her juices. He moved his hands up to her breasts, and pushing them together, began to lick and gently bite each nipple. Selma pulled herself up against him as hard as she could and began to kiss his earlobes and lick his neck, as he continued to piston himself into her.

Peter continued to film from his secluded location and tried to hold in conflicting emotions. He was angry at both his mother and Chuck, but he felt powerless to do anything, so he continued to film.

"Oh... Please Oh yes," she cried as she felt her orgasm building inside of her.

Chuck was nearing his climax as well, and wrapped his arms around her tightly as he continued to pound. She held onto him tightly as her pleasure wave began to flow throughout every inch of her body.

"Oh...there....oh Yeeeessssss," Selma cried as her orgasm took hold of her and she circled her legs around him.

"Oh God...Oh yeah...yeaaahhh," he cried as her erupted inside of her and pushed himself deeper inside of her, as he bathed he womb in his seed.

He collapsed on top oh her and they remain motionless for a few minutes, the smell of sex permiating the air and the sound of their breathing the only sound. After a little while he pulled out of her and sat down on the couch next to her. Suddenly the phone rang and Selma stood up and went to the desk to get it.

"Oh hi baby," she said. "Ok sure no problem. I'll see you then. Have a safe drive," she said as she hung up the phone.

"That was Ramon. He is taking his mother down to see the Christmas lights at city hall. We have another hour at least," she smiled wickedly at him.

Chuck got up and slowly walked toward her and when she saw the size of him, her arousal once again began to grow.

He was flaccid now, but still looked much larger than Ramon did to her. She stared hungrily at his cock through lust filled eyes and was consumed by the passion to posses it. She left the desk and walked slowly and seductively towards him. My God she looks sexy he thought to himself, as he saw her coming to him with her large breasts swaying and her slick covered belly and legs.

His cock at full attention, she lightly kissed him on the mouth then slowly kneeling down in front of him, took him into her mouth for the second time.

"Oh yeah baby," he cried as she slowly pumped him in and out of her luscious mouth.

Suddenly he stopped her and pulled her up to him. He lovingly suckled from one of her nipples as he slowly turned her around and said "I want you from behind baby."

Selma moaned deeply as he tightly cupped her breasts and slowly slid his cock into her aching pussy from behind.

"That's it go slow...oh...oh God...oh yes...slow sweetie...oh yes...oh my God," she cried as she felt him thrust up deep inside of her.

She moved her hands and braced herself of the edge of the desk, and as he continued to thrust into her, began to push herself back against him to meet his thrust. He moved his hands down to her lovely hips and grabbing on, began to pound harder.

"Oh Selma...oh....you belong..to me...oh....," he said as he continued to pound into her.

She was forcing herself back against him as hard as she could, and each time felt his cock go higher and higher into her. She was not making love with this man, and she was not fucking him. She was mating with this man. This was sheer animalistic fury as they continued to slam into one another.

"I want to be inside of you forever," he said as she continued to slam into her.

"I know baby...I am yours now....you have me forever.....your seed is in me.....you are the father of my child...and I want to make more with you," she said as she turned around and gazed at him through lust filled eyes.

Peter continued to film as his mother broke her marital vows all over again.

Chuck's mouth dropped and his pace picked up ten fold at her words. Harder and harder he slammed her almost lifting her off the floor with his thrust. She felt the waves of pleasure building up in her now and began to slam her perfect ass against him harder and harder.

"Oh...Chuck...Oh God...Baby...arghhhhhhhhhhhh, she screamed as she pushed herself against him as hard as possible and felt her pleasure explode deep inside of her. He grabbed onto her waist and pulled her tightly towards him as his pleasure began to build.

"Oh Selma....oh GAWWWWWWWDDDDDDD," he cried as he gushed deep inside of her.

He pulled her close to him and held her tight, with his cock still buried deep inside of her, as his pleasure subsided. They released and kissed each other tenderly as their sweat covered bodies began to dry in the cool night air. They kissed deeply and agreed to meet the next day before Chuck finally left and Selma hit the shower.

Peter felt an overwhelming sense of guilt that he did not stop the coupling that took place in front of him. True he was aroused, but he also felt that his father deserved better then to be played by his mother and some 18 year old punk kid.

He also felt betrayed by Chuck and the anger seemed to seethe from him. He had invited him into his house and Chuck reciprocated by impregnating his mother and tearing the family apart. He wanted revenge and retribution, but decided that he should let his father handle it first.

He was able to make his way out of the closet and went to his room, where he transferred the contents of the video camera to his computer, then he sent it as an attachment to his father.

When Ramon got home Selma was sleeping like a log and so he decided to check his email to see if anything happened at work. He found Peters email and opened the attachment.

At first he could not believe it. He thought maybe it was some kind of porn site, but gradually after watching it a few times he was hit with the terrible truth. The fact that his wife was unfaithful to him was bad, but that she was pregnant was unforgivable.

He turned from the computer and saw Peter standing there with tears in his eyes.

"I'm so sorry Dad. I should have stopped it, but I didn't know what to do. I froze," peter cried.

"It's ok son. This is not your fault we will get through this," he said as he embraced his son.

The spent the remainder of the evening deciding what to do next and by the time the clock struck midnight, they had a plan. All through the night they had packed their belongings, everything from their clothes, to the TV, and everything else that Ramon had bought.

They even took the shades and the silverware. It took 3 calls to different companies, but they finally found an all night storage center that was actually open on Christmas eve and dropped off all of the stuff. They were quiet and careful not to wake Selma, and by the time that they were done the only things left were the carpets, the appliances in the kitchen, and the washer and dryer.

It was about 8 in the morning and Selma was still asleep so they decided to go pay Chuck a visit. He had just finished 7am mass with his parents and waved to them from across the church parking lot. And went to go talk with them behind their truck and obstructed from view of the parking lot.

"Hey Guys how are you," chuck said.

"So did you have fun at the party last night Chuck," Ramon asked as he looked at him with eyes of steel.

"Well...I ahh...yeah," Chuck fumbled with his answer.

"Tell me why I should not beat the shit out of you right now you little bastard," Ramon said as he grabbed him with a hand as strong as a vice.

"Wait whats..,"

"We have a tape of you jerk off," Peter said as he slugged chuck in the stomach.

Chuck dropped like a stone and began to shake uncontrollably as cold hard fear gripped him.

"Look I'm sorry," was as far as he got before Peter kicked him in the stomach again.

Ramon grabbed him by the collar and picked him up against the side of the truck. He didn't say a word but just stared at him, when suddenly he heard the sound of rain.

"Oh my God he pissed his pants," Peter said laughing hysterically

"Look I'm really sorry," chuck said as he began to cry.

"You are not fucking worth it. You are just a little pussy coward aren't you," Ramon said as he looked at him.

"Tell me you are and I will let you go," he continued.

"I am," Chuck replied "You are what," Ramon pressed

"A pussy coward," chuck said as the tears flowed.

"Get the fuck out of here," Ramon said as he flung him from the truck and he and peter drove away.

Chuck just stayed on his knees in wet pants crying like a baby.

When Selma woke up she had the shock of her life ans almost everything was gone from her house. She found a note:

Dear Selma,

Thank you for a wonderful 18 years of marriage, but I guess I valued it more then you did. We have moved out because of an alarming email that I received last night. I would have showed you, but you seemed to be really tired. I wonder why?

Ramon and Peter

Selma immediately checked her email and found her encounter with Chuck, she just hung her head and cried at what she had done and what she threw away. Is there anything worse then coal in the stocking at Christmas?