Kathy Andrews Collection, page 315
“Ahhh, faster, Bobby! Fuck your sister’s cunt real fast and hard! She loves a lovely cock like yours fucking her hot cunt fast and hard! I know she does! Ohhh, Susan, wiggle your hot ass… twist it, ride his cock with your pretty cunt, baby! Ahhh, fuck… fuck!”
Susan was fucking hard, gasping with pleasure. Bobby grunted as he fucked his sister’s tight cunt. Both stared at their mother, excited to see her driving her finger in and out of her hairlined pussy so vigorously. Their minds were inflamed by what they saw, and they churned against each other furiously. Carol’s eyes burned as she watched her son’s cock moving in and out of her daughter’s clasping pussy. Her own cunt was already in the clutches of a powerful orgasm, and she was whimpering and sobbing with ecstasy.
She knew, through the pleasure rippling through her, that they would be coming soon, too. Her daughter sounded as if she were coming already. Her son, his balls drawing up tight at the base of his prick, was gritting his teeth with ecstasy.
“Oooh, Bobby!” Susan wailed, arching her cunt higher and tighter against his driving cock. “You’re gonna make me do it! Ooooh, I’m gonna do it!”
“I think I am, too!” Bobby shouted.
Carol was prepared for what she expected.
Bobby started to jerk his cock from his sister’s spasming cunt. With quick hands, Carol gripped her son’s naked, bunching ass, helping to push his cock deep inside his sister’s cunt.
“In her cunt!” Carol yelped. “Come in her fucking little cunt, Bobby!”
Susan squealed and began to grind her cunt even more furiously on her brother’s cock. “Yes, yes!” she shouted. “Do what Mother said… come in my cunt!”
Carol felt her son’s ass cheeks shuddering in her palms, and she hissed loudly, knowing he was gushing sweet come juice into his sister’s pussy.
Susan, when it was finished, let her naked little ass fall to the bed. Bobby’s cock slipped free, glistening wetly as he sat back on his heels, gasping hard.
“Isn’t that much better than Bobby coming on your legs and stomach, Susan?” Carol murmured, still excited.
“I knew you saw us, Mother,” her daughter said in a low whisper. “At first I wasn’t sure, but you were hanging out the window watching us.”
“Mmmm, I sure was, darling,” Carol gurgled. “And it was a beautiful sight, too. But am I right? Isn’t it better for Bobby to come in your pussy than the other way?”
“Golly, yes!”
“Better for me, too,” Bobby said, recovered now.
Carol laughed. She lifted her dress and pulled it from her head, tossing it to the floor. She sat nakedly with them, pleased with the expressions on their faces.
Bobby and Susan gazed at their naked mother with delight shining in their eyes. Carol scooted to the head of the bed and leaned against it, opening her thighs wide.
“You like looking at Mother this way?”
Carol asked, arching her eyebrows at them. “Does this look good?” She ran a finger about the triangle of her cunt hair. “Does Mother’s cunt look pretty?”
Susan moved her hot little hand up her mother’s thigh, and Bobby caressed the other. Carol mewled and pleasure, and she began to fondle her naked tits again. She saw that Bobby’s cock was straining in hardness so quickly, and, she wondered how it would feel pumping into her cunt. But, despite the heat between her thighs and in her erotic mind, she wasn’t ready for that. They could touch her, feel her up, suck on her tits, but she didn’t feel ready for her son to shove his cock into her cunt. It was exciting enough to watch them fucking.
She looked down at their hands as they moved close to her pussy. She lifted her hips slightly. “Touch it, if you want,” she urged. “You can touch Mother’s cunt. Go ahead, feel me up, both of you.”
The touch of her son’s and daughter’s fingers along the line of her cunt hair sent her pussy into ecstasy again. She shivered as their. Their fingers moved along the sensitive lips. Then Bobby was rubbing at her inflamed clitoris while his sister moved her, fingers about slippery wet pussy lips. Carol cooed as daughter had done a few minutes earlier.
The touch of their hands on her steamy cunt caused Carol to ripple with ecstasy. It had been a long time since anyone other than herself had touched her body in this intimate way. She spread her legs wider, much wider. She was holding the headboard, her feet flat on the mattress. With a gurgle of delight, she lifted her ass from the bed.
“Mmmm, that’s so nice,” she whispered.
A finger was going into her cunt, slowly but deeply. She didn’t look down to see whose finger it was. She enjoyed it, twisting her ass about. Her son, with his hand still between her thighs, had scooted up and was licking at one inflamed nipple. Carol whimpered in delight as her son sucked her tit vigorously, his tongue swirling. She began to grind her thighs, knowing it was Susan’s finger inside her cunt now, fingerfucking her. They were eager to touch her, to play with her body, to excite her and themselves at the same time.
Carol mewled as her daughter’s moist, hot lips kissed at her knee, then an inch or so above it. The feel of those wet lips against her naked flesh sent shudders of ecstasy roaring through her. She began to moan softly as Susan’s finger dived and withdrew, her slippery cunt clinging to it. Carol shot her hips up and down, fucking her daughter’s finger as much as it was fucking her.
“Ohhh, so good!” she wailed, tossing her ass about and hugging her son’s face tightly to her tits now. “Do it harder to me, Susan! Oh, God, baby, do it harder to Mother!”
Susan’s finger was flying in and out of her cunt, the moist slaps of her hand drifting to Carol’s ears. Susan’s hot mouth rested above her knee, and the breathing of her daughter seared Carol’s flesh.
Carol felt an orgasm growing within her body, and she knew it was going to be a tremendous explosion. She began to sob with increasing ecstasy, her hips twisting as Susan fingerfucked her faster and faster. Bobby sucked very hard on her tit, his finger still agitating her clitoris.
Carol was boiling with need, wanting to come badly. Her nerves were screaming with the intensity of her pleasure.
“Make me come!” Carol yelled in mindless delight. “Oh, God, make Mother come! Finger me… fingerfuck me! Ohhhh, you two hot little shits… make me come! Suck my tit, Bobby… fuck my cunt, Susan! Ooooh, I’m so close, so fucking close to coming!”
Susan’s finger seemed to increase in speed and depth, her small fist smacking against her mother’s puffy, hairy cuntlips. Bobby was sucking so hard on her nipple that it seemed as if he wanted it down his throat. His finger on her clitoris whipped and smashed. Carol’s ass twirled about, pumping up and down. Her hairlined cunt sucked and clasped the finger of her daughter’s. The muscles of her flat stomach rippled with effort.
“Ooooh, so fucking close,” she mewled. “I’m so fucking close to coming! Fuck my cunt, Susan! Ooooh, fuck my hot cunt hard and fast! Eat my tit, Bobby! Eat my hot nipple!”
Carol screamed and her body went rigid.
As her orgasm burst, she shot her crotch high and began to grind frantically against their hands. Her body trembled violently as she screamed loudly. Her cunt, in convulsions, drew on Susan’s finger as if trying to suck it far into her overheated body.
Finally, with a groan, Carol lowered her ass back to the bed, her body relaxing. Her legs remained spread out, the glistening lips of her cunt pulsating visibly. Her son had left her tit and now sat at her side, grinning at her as if he had accomplished some world-shaking event. His cock stood hard from his groin, his balls dangling below. Susan, with her hand slippery wet, sat at her mother’s feet now, looking at her with a sweet, pleased smile.
Carol wanted to take her son’s cock and stroke it, play with it. She wanted to cradle his balls and twist them gently. She wanted to fondle her daughter’s succulent pussy. Her palms itched to touch their bodies, to feel them as they had felt her.
But she still held back.
As she watched them move from the bed, her eyes on their young and beautiful bodies, she couldn’t understand why she was stopping herself.
In time, perhaps…
The best thing about this, Carol thought, was the sudden and startling change that had come over her children.
They were absolutely, deliciously, sweetly excitingly uninhibited.
Now that they knew their mother was not angry with them for feeling and fucking each other, that she had willing exposed her tits and her cunt to them, they no longer sought concealment when they became aroused. And it seemed they stayed in a high state of arousal. Her son, for instance, seemed to always have a hard-on in his pants. He wouldn’t conceal the bulge of his cock, but seemed proud to have it visible. Susan, the sweet thing, was quite careless when she sat. Most of the time her dress was, up, and her panties showing. Carol loved it, being able to gaze at them openly, to see her son’s cock so hard, her daughter’s pantied pussy so available.
Bobby and even Susan, would find opportunities to touch their mother. Anytime one of them had to pass her, they would grab for her rounded ass, or her tits, and for her cunt. Usually they would giggle in a naughty way. There were many times when Carol wanted to return those playful touches, yet she kept her hands to herself.
Before, her cunt had been very hot. Now, since this had started, her cunt remained, at a low boil, ready to bubble into a steamy orgasm at any instant.
They were watching television, with Carol sitting on the couch and her daughter on the floor at her feet. Susan rested her cheek on her mother’s thigh. At the other side of her, on the floor, too, was Bobby. He leaned his head on the cushions of the couch, but his body pressed at her other thigh. She was fondly caressing the pubic hair. The film they were watching was a rerun, and none of them had any interest in it.
Carol felt her daughter slowly caressing her hand up and down her lower leg, and then she felt her son doing the same with her other leg. She shivered with pleasure as those two inquisitive hands moved to her knees. For a moment they paused there, then Carol watched with smoky eyes as their fingers slipped under the hem of her skirt. Those fingers felt hot against her flesh as they moved up and down her thighs. She writhed her ass on the couch, moaning.
When Susan and Bobby began to pull at her knees, she allowed them to part. Now their hands moved up and down the creamy inner surfaces, along the skin where she was most sensitive. They felt up her thighs, and Carol widened her knees as their fingers stroked her panties. Her pussy twitched with increasing heat as a finger was drawn slowly up and down her crotch. She smiled at them as they began to pull at her hips, urging her to scoot to the edge of the couch.
“What are you two going to do with me?” she asked, her voice pitched low.
“Play with you, Mother,” Susan replied.
“Mmmmm,” Carol murmured as she scooted her ass to the edge, her knees spreading wide.
Bobby shoved his mother’s skirt up as Susan kept caressing along the tight crotch of Carol’s panties. The sensations flowing through Carol were fantastic, but then she felt and saw them as they both began, kissing at a thigh. She trembled with the heat of their mouths, and she allowed them to kiss at her flesh. But then, when it seemed they were kissing higher, she stopped them.
“Please, you’re making me too hot,” she gasped. “I’d rather watch you two fuck.”
She sat upright, gently shoving them away. Susan and Bobby looked puzzled.
“Don’t you like this, Mom?” Bobby asked.
“That’s just the trouble,” Carol smiled. “I like it too much. It could lead to something else, very quickly.”
“So what?” Susan asked.
“So nothing,” Carol said. “Come on, I want to see Bobby fucking you, honey.”
“Anytime!” Susan squealed, standing up and bunching her dress at her small waist.
Susan stripped her panties off quickly, then lay back on the floor, spreading her thighs wide, arching her succulent cunt up. Bobby stripped off his jeans and t-shirt. His cock was standing hard, jerking to and fro.
Again, seeing her son’s cock so beautifully hard, Carol felt her pussy clench with yearning desire. She wanted his cock up her cunt so much, burned for it. She wanted to feel it stretching her pussy as it stretched Susan’s, plunging into her furiously. Yet she waited, holding back.
“Not on your back this time, baby,” she said to her daughter. “Get on your hands and knees let Bobby fuck you that way. I can see his cock in your little cunt better, too.”
Giggling, Susan arched her cute ass up, as Carol slipped to her knees and shoved her daughter’s skirt up her back. The urge to caress Susan’s asscheeks was too strong to resist. She placed her hand on a cheek, and felt the burning heat on her palm. Susan wiggled her upturned ass, and Carol moved her palm over her daughter’s creamy flesh. She slipped a hand along the inner surface of a slim thigh, then, holding her breath, she cupped her daughter’s cunt gently. Susan squealed with delight and twisted her uplifted ass in pleasure.
Bobby was on his knees behind his sister’s ass, his cock jutting out in firmness. The head of his prick was swollen and very smooth, and Carol watched his piss hole drip.
Carol wrapped her fingers around her son’s cock. Bobby grunted with delight as his mother squeezed his prick. Carol clung to his prick with tight fingers, feeling it throb, then she gave in to the impulse to jack her fist back and forth on it. She held his cock tightly, and she whimpered as she jacked her son’s cock, pulling it at the same time toward her daughter’s waiting cunt.
Having her son’s cock in one hand, and her fingers spreading the lips of Susan’s pussy, Carol almost came. Her cunt throbbed with hunger.
She pulled her son’s cock to her daughter’s cunt, and sucked in a loud hiss of air as she inserted that huge cockhead between Susan’s almost hairless cuntlips.
Susan gave a gurgle of ecstasy as Bobby’s cock slithered into her cunt. She shook her uplifted ass, and, as Bobby’s cock went deeper, she mewled loudly.
Carol had to turn loose of his cock when it penetrated Susan’s cunt fully. She moved her hands to his back, down over his ass and between his thighs. She clasped his balls. Her other hand was under Susan’s shaking stomach, and he began to rub at Susan’s distended clitoris when Bobby began to pump his cock in and out of Susan’s gripping cunt.
Feeling her son’s balls and her daughter’s clitoris as they fucked sent ripples of excitement tearing through Carol’s body. She pressed her cunt against her daughter’s hips writhing it subtly at first, then increasing the pleasure as she stared at her son’s cock going in and out of Susan’s wet, pink pussy.
“Ohh, that sure looks good,” Carol murmured, her eyes blazing with desire. “Oh, Bobby, slide your hand up my dress and feel my ass! Squeeze Mother’s ass while you fuck Susan, please!”
Carol whimpered as she felt his hand move up the back of her thigh, then she squealed as he squeezed her asscheek. She began to twist at his balls gently as his cock moved in and out of Susan’s clinging cunt. She could see those pink lips hold his prick, see the wetness of his cock as he pulled back, only to plunge in swiftly again.
She did not object when Bobby ran his hand inside her panties to fondle her flesh. She made no protest when his fingers moved along the crack of her hot ass, and she kept silent except for whimpers of pleasure as he rubbed her asshole. She pressed her cunt harder against her daughter’s hip, and while Susan squirmed and arched her ass, it banged her mother’s cunt at the same time, rubbing and teasing it.
Her eyes stared in excitement, watching her son fucking her daughter’s cunt. It was, and always would be, to her, the most beautiful scene in the world. The moist sound of Bobby’s cock moving in and out of Susan’s cunt was like music to her ears. She could feel her son’s tails writhing in her hand as she twisted and squeezed them gently, tenderly. She could feel the throb of her daughter’s clitoris against her rubbing fingertip, and the way Bobby was pressing at her asshole created such an intense ecstasy in her that Carol knew she was going to come in powerful waves again.
“Oh, Bobby,” she whimpered. “Fuck her! Fuck your sister’s hot little cunt! Fill her little pussy with your beautiful, hard prick! Fuck her, honey… fuck her good!”
Bobby was banging into his sister’s churning cunt faster and faster, grunting as he lunged forward. Susan was making soft squeals as she whipped her upraised ass around with steamy excitement. Seeing this created the most beautiful feeling within Carol’s body. Her cunt was pulsating hotly, and her asshole was clenching as her son pressed and rubbed it.
“Ohhh, I’m about to come!” Carol wailed. “Ohhhhh, I’m going to come!”
She rubbed her cunt harder against her daughter’s hips, pressing hard. The cheeks of her ass had clenched, holding her son’s finger between them. She clawed at, Bobby’s balls and twisted on her daughter’s clitoris. She threw her head back, her eyes closed, and she wailed with blissful ecstasy as she came.
Through the power of her orgasm, she still managed to feel her son’s balls drawing up tightly against the base of his plunging cock.
“Come, Bobby! Oh, come in Susan’s hot cunt! Her pussy wants that come juice, darling! Flood her hot pussy with come juice! Fill her up, Bobby!”
Bobby grunted and slammed his cock hard and deep into his sister’s cunt, holding himself against Susan’s creamy, shaking asscheeks. Carol felt his balls as they spasmed, and she gurgled with the knowledge that he was gushing sweet come juice into her daughter’s cunt.
Susan was groaning, loudly as she, too, came. Although Carol could not feel the orgasm on her daughter’s clitoris, the shaking of that cute ass told her the enjoyment Susan was getting.
Bobby withdrew his cock from his sister’s cunt, and as he sprawled back on the floor, gasping, Carol could not resist quickly shoving a finger into her daughter’s cunt. She whimpered as her finger went between those tight cuntlips, and she thrust it in and out a few times, then quickly withdrew it. She gazed at her finger as Susan slumped to the floor, as naked ass shivering with the glow of pleasure.
