Kathy Andrews Collection, page 175
“I’m sure Jerry would love to be with both of us for the weekend,” Susan said. “It would be so much more fun if you went with us. You know, when we have him, his father is seldom around anymore. All his time is spent with his teenage cunts. It’s just me and Jerry. I think of him as our son, you know. I really love that little guy!”
Marcy wanted to ask if she loved him the way she did, with her cunt and mouth, but she knew she could never ask Susan such a question. Jerry was turning her, positioning her, and she kept talking as coherently as she could to Susan. Jerry turned her onto her stomach, then lifted her ass into the air. Marcy pulled her knees up, trying to carry on her conversation with Jerry’s stepmother. She moaned again when she felt her son’s tongue probe against her cunt back there. She spread her knees on the bed and shoved her pussy to him. Susan was talking, but Marcy could hardly understand the words. Jerry was fucking his tongue into her cunt, licking around her hairy cuntlips.
“Oohhh!” Marcy gasped.
Jerry had run his tongue over her asshole.
“What’s wrong, Marcy?”
“I… uh, I almost dropped the phone,” Marcy said, her voice shaky now.
Jerry was lapping at her asshole like it was his favorite dessert, and his tongue was so wet and hot!
“Susan, I think I have to go now,” Marcy said, unable to keep the breathless sound out of her voice. “I’ve got to… I think I hear someone at the door… the back door…”
Jerry giggled when he heard what his mother said, and he licked his tongue up her asshole.
“Ahhhhh!” Marcy whined.
“Marcy,” Susan said, giving a lewd laugh, “if I didn’t know any better, I’d swear you had a cock up your cunt. You’re making sounds like a woman being fucked!”
“You’re wrong,” Marcy hissed. “I am not being… what you said.”
“You sure you don’t have a secret lover stashed there?” Susan teased.
“No, I don’t,” Marcy groaned. Jerry’s tongue was deep inside her asshole, fucking in and out, his breath hot on her flesh. Fighting back a groan of ecstasy, Marcy pushed her ass into her son’s face, his chin almost slipping into her cunt as his tongue buried deeper into her asshole. She couldn’t hear a word Susan was saying now. Marcy’s eyes were closed as she gripped the phone to her ear, her knuckles white.
Jerry pulled his tongue from his mother’s asshole, fucking it into her cunt. Marcy almost fainted with ecstasy. While he pumped his tongue in and out of her cunt, his nose seemed to be trying to slide up her asshole. She strained her ass back, wiggling it lewdly.
“Jerry!” she gasped, his tongue now licking from her inflamed tit, into the hairy slit of her wet cunt, and then about her asshole, finally plunging into it. He poked his tongue up his mother’s asshole, then back to her cunt, then up again. He was taking turns probing Marcy’s asshole and cunt, and Marcy was about to drop the phone. “Jerry… Jerry!”
“What’s that kid doing?” Susan asked over the phone.
“N-nothing,” Marcy whispered. “Susan, I have to go. I’ll go you back, I promise!”
“You didn’t return my call,” Susan reminded Marcy, and started talking about the weekend trip, wanting to convince Marcy to go.
Jerry pulled his tongue and face out of his mother’s uplifted ass and Marcy felt his cock sliding about her cunt. She pooched her pussy between her thighs, and her son fucked his prick into it. Marcy swallowed a gasp of shivery pleasure, pushing to him.
But Jerry fucked only a few times into his mother’s cunt, then pulled his cock out. Marcy’s eyes opened wide when she felt him dragging his cock upward.
She swatted her hand back at him when she felt the head of his cock pushing at her puckered asshole. She wigged, trying to make him move, but Jerry was giggling softly as he rubbed the head of his cock about her asshole.
She felt him increasing the pressure, and she was afraid she would make some telltale sound that Susan would understand clearly. She couldn’t hang up while Susan was talking; Marcy was not rude. But she couldn’t let her son shove his cock into her asshole. The pressure increased in her ass, and she tried to pull from him. But Jerry held her hips, pushing inward. He was giggling softly, and Marcy couldn’t make him stop. She closed her eyes, holding her breath, knowing that if he fucked his cock up her asshole, she would scream.
She felt the head of her son’s cock sliding forward, felt the ring of her asshole opening, stretching. She swatted at Jerry again, but all he did was giggle and fuck his cock harder.
“I’ve… Susan, I’ve… got to ohhhhh!”
The head of her son’s cock penetrated her asshole. Marcy choked, swallowing the scream just in time. She felt her asshole holding the head of her son’s cock, felt a slight, tearing kind of pain, but it wasn’t really hurting her.
“Susan, I’ve got to go!” Marcy almost shouted, then slammed the phone onto the hook.
She tried to pull her asshole from his cock, but Jerry jerked her hips back, and his prick slithered all the way inside her ass.
“Ohhhh, Jerry!” Marcy squealed, digging her fingers into the sheets of her bed.
She rested her head and shoulders on the bed, her ass held very high. With the full length of her son’s cock up her asshole, that tearing sensation had receded. Her ass felt stuffed, very full, and she could feel his cock throbbing so hotly. His balls pushed upon her cunt, and Marcy closed her eyes as this new sensation filled her. It wasn’t as bad as she had thought it would be. On the contrary, the very lewdness of taking her son’s cock up her ass excited her.
“God, Jerry!” she cried softly. “Oh, my God! What are you doing to me? OOOHHHH, baby, what are you making me turn into?”
“I’m just having fun, Mother,” Jerry gasped as he felt his mother’s asshole grip his cock. “It sure feels good, Mother! You seem so tight and hot this way!”
“Are you going to fuck me there?”
“I wanna,” he said, his fingers gripping at her hips.
“God, do it!” she hissed, swaying her upturned ass. “Do it to me that way, baby! Ohhhhh, yes, fuck me there! Fuck me in my ass! My ass is so hot, so fucking hot?”
Marcy felt so wanton, so lewd, and taking her son’s cock up her asshole seemed to be the ultimate surrender to him. He made her want to do everything, no matter how wicked. In just a few short days, she was becoming insatiable for cock, her son’s cock.
“Ohhhh, God, baby fuck me?” she sobbed. “Ram it up Mother’s ass! Fuck Mother in the ass! Fuck Mother’s asshole!”
“Oh, yeah, Mother!” Jerry groaned, then began to fuck his cock back and forth, staring at the way her asshole clutched it. He pulled until his cockhead almost came out, but Marcy thrust her ass back quickly, moaning. She shook her naked ass wildly as her son pumped into it.
With her hands above her head, clawing at the sheets, she listened to the slapping of his body against her ass, his balls beating upon her hairy, juicy cunt, his cock driving so deep. The way her asshole stretched thrilled her as much as that first time her son had fucked her. She whimpered and cried out with passion, urging her son to fuck hard.
“Ram it to me, Jerry! Ohhhh, baby, ram your sweet cock up Mother’s ass! Fuck that hot asshole, baby! Ohhh, yes, yes, it’s so fucking wonderful! Come up Mother’s ass… fill Mother’s asshole with sweet, hot comejuice!”
Marcy was babbling lewdly, exciting herself and her son with her words.
Her tits were being scraped on the sheet, her nipples on fire, her cum dripping down the insides of her long thighs. Her asshole squeezed hard around her son’s cock, and her clit was straining again. Things were happening to Marcy, things she had never dreamed would happen to her. Her son was setting her body and mind on fire, making her emotions whirl with erotic sensations she didn’t know she possessed.
“Shove it to me! Give Mother your wonderful cock, baby?” she cried out. “I love it, Jerry! Ohhhh, your sweet, hard, young cock! Fuck me, darling! Fuck Mother up the ass… up the hot asshole! Ahhhh, this is so good, so fucking good! I had no idea it would feel so good… a hard cock up my asshole!”
“You sure make my balls hot, Mother!” Jerry gasped as he fucked his cock back and forth. “You make my cock hard and my balls hot! I love to fuck you… fuck your cunt, fuck you in the mouth, fuck you in the asshole!”
“Yes, yes!” Marcy sobbed. “You’re making your mother feel like a fucking whore! You’re turning me into your whore, darling! But, oh God… I love it! Make me your whore, Jerry! Make Mother your hot cunt, cocksucking whore!”
The intensity of her passion was unlimited. Her asshole was burning the way her cunt did, and her son’s cock was ramming so deliciously, the friction on her tight assring sending tremors of wicked rapture about her creamy skin. Marcy spread her knees farther on the bed, arching her crotch high, as lewd as she could, feeling his balls bang against her cunt as his cock moved deeply into her asshole.
“Ohhhhh, you’re about to Mother come again!” Marcy squealed. “Your cock… up my ass, is about to make my cunt… ohhhh, I am coming!”
As her cunt convulsed in rippling waves of orgasm, she slammed her ass tightly onto her son’s cock. The contractions sent a wild, steamy, squeezing motion to her asshole, and Jerry felt his cock being sucked powerfully. He tried to pull back, but his mother’s asshole held it at the base much too strongly.
“Mother, you’re gonna make me come!”
Marcy heard her son’s grunting words, but she was squealing and shaking her naked ass while her cunt came with wet orgasms. She felt her son strain into her asshole since he couldn’t pull back, his fingers digging hard into her hips. She heard him moan, and then his cock spurted, sending steaming squirts rapidly up her asshole.
Marcy lifted her head from the bed and screamed.
Every inch of her naked body shuddered, the ecstasy intense.
“Oh, my God. Oh, my God!”
Jerry slumped across his mother’s ass, his hands clutching at her tits now, his cock softening, still caught by the clamping ring of her asshole…
Marcy had agreed to spend the weekend with her son and Susan at the amusement park. She had agreed reluctantly because she was aware of how difficult it would be for them to keep their hands off each other. But at least she would be with him, about to hug or kiss him instead of spending a lonely weekend at home.
Jerry was excited about the coming weekend. In his youth, he never thought he would be unable to fuck his mother. As far as he was concerned, they could always manage to fuck, somehow.
“I’ll be with both my mothers,” he laughed happily. “I gotta be the luckiest guy in the world, Mother!”
Marcy rumbled his hair, hugging him. She didn’t feel jealous because he liked Susan. It was good that he did. Susan was not the stereotypical stepmother by any means. Marcy felt Susan truly loved and cared for Jerry, and the proof was in the way she tried to entertain him on the weekends.
CHAPTER SEVEN
The night before they were scheduled to go on the trip, Marcy fucked her son exhaustively, sucking on his cock continuously. They spent all Friday fucking wildly, and by that time they were so tired, Marcy’s cunt and asshole throbbed with soreness, and her jaws ached. What amazed her was how Jerry kept up with her, his cock responding with hardness and his balls unloading thick, creamy comejuice every time.
Saturday morning, all her muscles were aching. She woke up first, and lay in bed watching her son as he slept. In sleep, he looked even younger, so handsome to her. His body was warm against hers, and she wondered if she would ever become sated with touching him. Her eyes moved down, and to her surprise, his cock was making a tent beneath the sheet. After fucking her raw, he still had a hard-on! She felt an urge to pump it, to pump it through the sheet, to see if she could make him come. It would be exciting to watch his comejuice ooze through the thin sheet, but then it wouldn’t be as exciting as seeing it squirt way out of his pisshole.
Sighing, she swung her legs over the bed and stood, swaying slightly. After glancing at his hard cock once more, she slipped into her bathroom and bathed, being as quiet as she could. She had worn the poor boy out, and he had a big weekend coming up — he needed his rest very much.
She dried her body and stepped nakedly into her room. She searched through her closet, trying to decide what would be best for the weekend. It was warm, and shorts would be… appropriate, but Marcy had seldom worn shorts in public. She admired those women and girls who did, but it always embarrassed her to be outside in shorts. She hated pants, and very seldom wore them. Besides, it would be too hot for pants, she felt. Selecting a couple of dresses, a skirt and blouse or two, she decided on her wardrobe.
Sliding into a pair of panties she strapped a garter belt on and hooked it to her sheer nylons. She felt bold, and decided to go without a bra. Sliding into a pleated skirt, a lovely nylon blouse, she was at her dresser putting on makeup when Jerry woke up. He sat up in bed, smiling at her in the mirror.
“I guess I overslept,” he said, tossing the sheet from his body. Marcy saw his cock reflected in the mirror as he jumped out of bed, full of energy. He came up behind her, sliding his hands over her shoulders and cupping her tits, kissing the top of her head. “Mmmm, you smell good, Mother!”
“You’re going to wrinkle my blouse, honey!” she said.
“No bra, Mother?” His eyes glittered in the mirror as he thumbed her nipples.
“I thought you might like me this way!” She giggled like a high school girl.
“Why not shorts?”
“Because I…” Marcy yelped.
Jerry had pinched her nipples. Before she could slap his hands away, he drew back and grasped his cock, shaking it at her reflection.
“You better stop teasing me,” she said, her voice low. “We may not be ready by the time Susan picks us up!”
Arching his hips forward, Jerry stroked his cock a few times, grinning at her. “Want some, Mother?”
“Get your hot little ass in the fucking shower!” she snapped, pursing her lips and blowing him a kiss. “I’d think your cock would be raw after all day yesterday, not to mention last night!”
He turned and shook his ass at her. Marcy slapped him on his naked ass playfully.
“Go shower before I lose control of myself!” She finished with her makeup while Jerry showered, and by the time he finished, so was she. Susan would be picking them up in about half an hour by the time her son was dressed. The plan was to stop and have breakfast on the way, so Marcy brewed coffee for herself and hot chocolate for her son.
“What am I gonna do with this, Mother?” Jerry asked, a rim of chocolate on his upper lip. He stood up and showed her his cock pressing at the front of his jeans.
“Don’t you ever get enough pussy?” she asked, her eyes filming over with desire. She ran her hand over his cock, feeling it throb through his pants. “Not that I mind,” she said quickly. “I love it as much as you do, probably more, but I’d think your sweet balls had enough for a day or so by now.”
“Not me,” he said proudly, opening his pants and taking his cock out.
“Oh, baby,” Marcy moaned, seeing his cock jut out so sweetly, his cockhead swollen and wet on the piss-slit. “Your stepmother will be here soon. We can’t right now.”
“Then she’ll just have to look at it, I guess,” Jerry said. “Or, I’ll have to jack it off real fast!”
He began to pound his fist on his cock, jacking off quickly.
“What a waste,” Marcy murmured. “Oh, come here! But I have to be fast!”
She pulled her son toward her, spreading her knees so she could get him close. She dipped her face, and swirled her tongue about the hot, smooth head of her son’s cock. Jerry moaned and placed his hands on her shoulders, looking down. Marcy closed her lips about her son’s cock and pulled it deeply into her mouth.
Gripping the checks of his ass through his jeans, Marcy sucked, bobbing her face up and down. She would never get tired of tasting his beautiful cock in her mouth, she felt. She made soft, wet sounds of murmuring pleasure, squeezing his ass while she sucked on his throbbing hard-on. Jerry danced on his feet, humping his cock in and out of her mouth.
“Ooooh, you suck so fucking good, Mother!” he moaned. “Your mouth is so fucking hot and fucking wet and you suck so hard on my cock!”
Breathing excitedly, Marcy pressed her lips to the fly of his pants, the head of his cock almost sliding into her throat. She writhed her lips at the base, her tongue pushing his prick to the roof of her mouth. She sucked hard, very hard, making her son gasp with ecstasy.
She dug her fingers into one cheek of his ass, pushing his jeans into the crack. She pulled her other hand around and cupped his balls, wishing they were hanging out of his pants, too. Her cunt was responding to the pleasure of her mouth, bubbling and seeping fuckjuices.
Puffing her lips up his cock, she drew her mouth from him and looked up at his contorting face. Her eyes smoldered. “Ohhhh, God, baby! You make Mother’s cunt so fucking wet and hot! I wish we had time to get it in me, fuck me!”
“We have time, Mother,” Jerry moaned. “We can make time!”
“No, we can’t!”
“Then suck me off fast, Mother!”
“Oh, baby, yes! I will! I’ll suck your hard cock off so fast!”
She dived onto his cock again, slurping up and down with short, quick bobs of her lovely, face. The heat of her son’s cock burned her lips, making them tingle sweetly. She felt the beat of his precious balls sear her palm through his jeans. Digging her other hand hard into his tight ass, she gobbled in a frenzy, twisting her ass on the seat of her chair.
Jerry fucked his cock with her mouth, pushing in when she came down and drawing back as she came up. Once she lost his cock, and frantically grabbed it again with her lips. His piss hole was dripping on her tongue and coating it, causing Marcy’s cunt to vibrate hotly. She squeezed her legs against his, making loud groans as she sucked wildly. Jerry was clutching her shoulders, his fingers digging into her flesh. His stabbing cock seemed to increase with speed, and he was moaning loudly. His cock throbbed with delicious hardness between her lips.
