Kathy Andrews Collection, page 493
“Oh, yes it is,” Tony said. “At least from where I am.”
“Go away, Tony,” she said, trying to smile at him.
She felt a tingle move up and down her flesh, then settle in her crotch.
“Go look at one of those pretty little girls over there.”
“I don’t want to look at them,” Tony said, his eyes bright. “I’d rather look at you.”
Jackie stared at her son. Then, for no reason she could explain, she parted her long legs, briefly, then closed them again.
“Wow, nice, Mom! Real nice.”
Then he swam away.
Jackie wondered why she had done it. She tried to understand, but it made no sense to her. She had actually flashed her son! He didn’t see anything, not really. Her bikini concealed it all, but she had spread her legs. Jackie had never done anything like that in her life. She had been before cameras many times, and enjoyed having her picture in magazines, even the swimsuit layouts. But she had never, ever, deliberately opened her legs to anyone.
She watched her son at the other end of the pool, talking with a girl. She pulled her sunglasses down, adjusting them. They were dark, and she could see people without them knowing she was looking. She felt a vibration between her thighs, and realized that her cunt was getting wet.
She glanced up at the lifeguard again, but her pleasure at looking at him was gone. It was her son she was now interested in. It had been his eyes looking between her thighs that had caused that startling response in her cunt. Watching Tony talking with the girl, Jackie felt a twinge of jealousy.
Behind her dark sunglasses, she watched Tony as closely as she could. She felt a dislike for the pretty girl he was with, and she didn’t even know the girl.
Tony left the girl, flipping his middle finger at her in a rude gesture. Jackie had never seen her son do that before. She kept her eyes on him as he swam the short distance back to where she sat. When he had his elbows on the deck at her feet, she said, “That wasn’t a very thing you did to her, Tony.”
“What did I do, Mom?” he asked.
“Flipping her the bird,” Jackie said. “That wasn’t nice at all.”
“Aw, she’s a cunt, Mom.”
“She’s a what?” Jackie asked, her voice a bit loud.
“Twerp, Mom — twerp!”
“Oh. I thought you said…” Jackie dropped it, but watched his face behind her dark sunglasses. She had heard him correctly the first time. His use of the word startled her. Tony never used such language around her. “I’ve had enough of this place.”
Getting to her feet, Jackie leaned over to retrieve her small beach bag and towel, very much aware that her son was watching her. She felt the tight bikini draw higher, exposing the flesh of her ass. A slight flush warmed her cheeks as she stood up again, walking ahead of her son toward the dressing rooms. She knew that her ass showed, that her bikini had crawled between her asscheeks.
Jackie found she didn’t care, didn’t mind at all that half of her satiny ass was exposed not only to her son’s hot eyes, but to anyone else that might be looking. By the time she reached the dressing rooms, her pulse was pounding through her body, and her cunt was almost soaking the crotch of her bikini. Her tits felt as if they were about to burst from her top, her nipples poking hard at the fabric.
Jackie walked through the gate with her son following, and found she was giving her hips an extra twist, her ass swaying more than usual. When she attempted to stop the suggestive motion, it became more pronounced.
Tony was looking with appreciation at his mother’s long legs and curvy ass. The bikini had crawled into the crack of her ass far enough that most of her ass showed. The flesh there was white, as opposed to the tan of her thighs. He felt his balls tingle, and his cock stir. He wasn’t shy about being turned on by his mother.
Entering the house, she went straight to her room, where she undressed and, catching her reflection in the mirror, paused to look at herself. She was still very, very lovely, she was pleased to see. Her tits could stand next to any of those teenaged girls she had seen at the pool, and there was nothing wrong with her waist, her hips or her legs. Her furry slit between her thighs was still bubbling hotly, and as she smoothed the pussyhair away, she saw the wetness glistening in her cunt.
The problem, Jackie decided, was that she needed to be fucked.
She showered and, back in her room, stepped into a pair of tight, skimpy bikini panties, then left her room and met Tony coming down the short hallway.
Tony stopped, his eyes widening when he saw his mother.
“What’s wrong with you?” she asked him.
“You’re naked, Mom!”
With a squeal of embarrassment, Jackie covered her naked tits with her arm, the other hand spreading around her crotch.
“Oh, my God!” Jackie gasped, wheeling around and running back into her room.
Jackie had no idea how she happened to leave her room wearing only her panties. She felt as if she was still in her bikini. She had left her room totally ignorant of being so naked.
A slow grin spread over her face. She had certainly surprised her son. His eyes almost fell out of his head, she thought, with a soft laugh.
She cupped her tits and lifted them, looking at her protruding nipples. When she ran her thumb over them, they bulged even more, tingling deliciously.
Taking her hands from her tits, she decided that she was not going to play with her body. That was juvenile and immature. A woman her age, feeling horny, should go out and get fucked.
Getting to her feet, she pulled on a white, thin blouse, buttoning it, then she slipped on a pair of yellow shorts. Her son couldn’t see anything now, she decided. She went to the kitchen to begin an early dinner.
Hearing the shower running, she found herself wondering if her son was playing with himself, stroking his cock and balls as he soaped his young body. Seeing her naked, or almost naked, must have made his cock hard, she thought.
She heard the shower stop, then a few minutes later Tony came into the kitchen.
“You’re really good-looking, Mom,” her son said from behind her.
“Thank you.”
“Nice tits!”
For a moment, her breath caught in her throat and she felt heat spread over her face.
She wanted to tell him not to say those things to her, but something wouldn’t let her. She knew he was looking at her and she could feel his eyes staring at her tightly clad ass, and the backs of her thighs. She bunched the cheeks of her ass.
“Nice ass, too,” Tony said, his voice slightly thick.
Jackie wanted to stop her ass from flexing, but it seemed as if her asscheeks had a mind of their own, bunching, tightening, loosening and moving.
“Yeah, Mom, you’re very good-looking! A real nice set of tits and a beautiful ass!”
Dropping the knife she had been using to scrape a carrot, Jackie turned slowly to face her son. She pressed her ass against the counter, her fingers gripping the edge. Her eyes were bright, and her wet tongue moved from one corner of her lips to the other. Her eyes were fixed on the crotch of Tony’s shorts.
His cock seemed outlined, and made a nice bulge in his shorts. She couldn’t take her eyes away, didn’t want to take her eyes away. Her cunt swelled became puffy, and her clit was painfully hard.
“You — Tony, you shouldn’t say those things to me,” Jackie said, her voice whispery, slightly breathless, “it isn’t nice to say those things to your mother.”
“But it’s true, Mom,” Tony answered. “You are the prettiest woman in town. There’s not another woman around with tits and an ass like you have.”
“Tony.”
He came closer to her.
Jackie lifted her eyes from his crotch to his face. She saw his desire, the burning excitement in his eyes. She swallowed and licked her lips again. She couldn’t breathe deep enough when her son stopped close to her. He was staring into her eyes, and she saw how much, he wanted her.
“Tony!” Jackie moaned, her voice thick.
Tony lifted his hands, and placed his palms on her tits. He closed his fingers around his mother’s tits and squeezed them, gently, feeling her nipples press into his palms.
“Tony, please,” she moaned.
“Yes, Mom,” he replied. “Oh, Mom — yes!”
CHAPTER TWO
Jackie was staring as her son fondled her tits. She wanted to stop him, but she didn’t want to stop him, either.
His hands stroking and squeezing her tits felt good, made her cunt tingle, the hairlined lips pucker and quiver, her clit pulsate. She lifted her hands, placing them on her son’s shoulders. She stared directly into his hot eyes, and slowly pushed her crotch against him.
“Kiss me, Tony,” she whispered.
Tony’s hands slid around her back, his lips pressing upon hers. Jackie moaned as she clutched the back of his head, kissing him feverishly with her lips patted. She felt his cock throbbing against her and writhed her hips, rubbing on his cock. Her knee slipped between his thighs, pushing at his hot balls and cock. Tony wrapped his arms tightly around his mother and when her tongue slithered past his teeth, he began to suck on it hungrily.
Jackie moaned, her eyes closed, probing her son’s mouth with her tongue. Holding the back of his head in one hand, she ran the other hand down his back and gripped his ass, pulling him hard against her. She made soft whimpering sounds as he sucked her tongue, his cock throbbing hard against her body. She felt her legs tremble, and again she felt as if she was going to come.
“Tony, this isn’t — darling, we shouldn’t…”
Tony moved his hands down his mother’s back to her ass. Her eyes, burning into his face again, turned gassy when she felt his fingers squeeze her ass. Her own hand dug hard into his ass.
She knew she was encouraging her son, but she couldn’t stop herself. As his hands squeezed and felt her ass, she purred and gasped softly, grinding her crotch at him. They stood there, staring into each other’s eyes, feeling each other, their hips twisting and pressing.
Tony placed her hand on his cock, and the heat surprised her. She felt as if her palm was being blistered, then her fingers closed about his hard-on, squeezing. Her eyes glazed in hunger and her tongue flicked over her full lips. Now that her hand was gripping his cock, she didn’t want tolet go.
She felt him move a hand back to her tit. She gasped as her son pushed his fingers between her thighs, rubbing at her hidden cunt, pressing at the swollen pussylips and vibrating clit through her shorts and panties.
She held her breath, still staring into his eyes, as she felt his finger working into her shorts at the leg. She trembled, but didn’t protest. She felt his finger slide over her panties, then push inside. Her eyes closed when she felt his fingertip on her clit then a low moan bubbled from her.
Jackie came. When her son touched her clit, she came. It was fast, but, strong, and her legs almost buckled. When she opened her eyes again, she was staring into her son’s smiling face.
“Tony, please — we shouldn’t do this,” Jackie whispered.
“You’re wet, Mom,” he said, his voice husky. “You’re really wet.”
“I-I can’t help it,” she said, sagging against him. “I just can’t help it.”
She was still clinging to his cock through his shorts, and her fingers flexed, holding it tightly. She could feel his cock throb, and moving a finger across the head, felt the wetness seeping through his shorts.
Tony was opening her blouse, and she didn’t want to stop him. She felt him spread her blouse open, then his hands were on her naked tits, twisting and pulling her nipples. She moaned and closed her eyes at the beautiful sweetness of it, stroking his cock again, cupping his balls.
“Easy, Mom,” Tony said, almost choking. “You’ll make me come! Do it easy, Mom!”
She relaxed her grip on his cock, fighting to keep from jerking his shorts down and jacking him off there in the kitchen. Tony leaned down, running his tongue over her nipple, then pulling it into his wet, hot mouth. She clung to him as he sucked. He pushed her tits close together and flicked his tongue from nipple to nipple. Jackie felt another orgasm swelling inside her cunt.
Puffing one of his mother’s nipples deep into his mouth, Tony began fumbling with the zipper of her shorts. Jackie gave a soft cry when she felt the zipper being pulled down.
Her shorts were tight, and when her son tried to push them down, he had trouble. Jackie released his cock and put her hands back on his shoulders, her lips smashing against his. She wiggled her ass to help her son slide her shorts down, and they slithered to her fret. She moaned into his mouth when he pushed his hands into her panties, cupping her naked ass and puffing her crotch against his throbbing hard-on.
“Ohhh, Tony!” Jackie sobbed, lowering her hands feverishly to his shorts. She pushed at them, and his cock jerked free. She grasped it tightly pumping her fist up and down.
“I want — Tony, we’ve got to — it isn’t right but I want it so much!”
Tony pulled his hands from her panties, turning and moving her. Jackie kept her grip on his cock as she felt her ass touch the small kitchen table. When her son pushed her back onto it, she didn’t resist. She lay back her ass and legs hanging over the edge.
Tony spread his mother’s legs wide, his eyes burning at her crotch. The bikini panties concealed very little. He saw the thick triangle of her pussyhair through the lacy panties and saw the wetness in the crotch. His cock strained out, jerking up and down, pre-cum dripping from his pisshole.
Jackie lay back on the table, feeling wanton, very wanton. Her eyes blazed up at Tony, her legs parted very wide. She gripped the edge of the table with her fingers, waiting anxiously for him to plunge his cock into her cunt.
She wanted to scream at her son, to scream loudly and lewdly for him to fuck her now, to ram his cock into her cunt and fuck her hard and deep. But she said none of that. She lay there and gripped the edge of the table, her hips moving in a suggestive manner, twisting from side to side.
Tony hooked his finger into the crotch of his mother’s panties, pulling it to one side, exposing his mother’s cunt to his hot eyes. The cunthair was thick, her pussy pink and wet. He saw her clit straining up from the cunt, wanting to feel it, to touch and play with it. But his balls were on fire and he was afraid that if he waited much longer, his mother would stop him or he would spurt his curia all over her stomach.
“Mom!” Tony moaned. “Mom, it — oh, Mom!”
Tony pushed his hard cock down, and as his cockhead touched the lips of her cunt, he shoved.
Jackie gasped, her hips lifting. Her eyes blurred and she felt her cunt spreading for his cock. She felt the cockhead slide into her cunt, followed by the thick pulsating prickshaft. For a moment she couldn’t breathe. Her cunt was filled with her son’s cock, and despite her efforts to be still, her hips twisted the lips of her cunt squeezing his cock.
She could feel his balls, hot and full, smashed against her ass. She wanted to lift her legs, swing them over his shoulders, and grind frantically on his cock. But she remained almost motionless, only her hips revolving slowly.
Tony seemed startled to have his cock inside his mother’s cunt. His expression indicated that he didn’t believe it, but he certainly wasn’t pulling his cock out. He pushed tightly into his mother’s cunt, staring into her fiery eyes, not touching her legs or any other part of her body. It was as if he was afraid to touch her now.
“Mom!”
“Tony!”
Then he moved.
Jackie’s eyes rolled and glazed as she felt her sons cock moving in and out of her cunt. He was fucking her, but not the way she wanted.
He was fucking her slowly, moving his cock back and forth as if he was afraid she would stop him.
Jackie, gripping the edge of the hard table, moved her hips, arching her cunt up as he pushed his prick in. She felt the friction of his cock burn the sensitive, tender lips of her pussy, felt her clit scrape along the hard cockshaft. She began to moan softly, pushing her cunt onto his cock.
Staring up at his face, she felt his prick go deep and she let out a soft cry of ecstasy. She wanted to scream at her son, scream for him to fuck fast and hard. She wanted to jerk her cunt up and down, grind onto his prick furiously. The slow penetration was about to drive her out of her mind.
“Tony — please, Tony!” Jackie moaned.
“I can’t stop, Mom,” he said, misunderstanding her. “I can’t stop now, Mom! I’m — oh, Mom, I can’t stop!”
“No — it’s — Tony, please…”
She saw her son shaking. She felt his cock throb. Each stab of his cock into her cunt was deep, but very slow. He smashed his balls against her ass, holding his cock in her cunt a moment, then drawing it back slowly.
And then, as if finally understanding her hunger, Tony speeded up. His young face twisted and he lifted his head. His cock rammed swiftly into her pussy, fast and hard, the way she wanted it.
Jackie squealed, arching her cunt to her son’s plunging cock. She twisted her ass lewdly, and began to grind. Her eyes stayed open, but were filmed with passion.
She saw her son only as a fuzzy outline now, and her hips began to churn up and down and thrash around. Tony finally grasped her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he plunged his cock frantically into her cunt.
“Ohhh, Tony!” Jackie sobbed.
“Mom!” Tony yelped, ramming his prick deep into her cunt, his body stiff.
With a low scream, Jackie came. Her cunt grabbed at the base of her son’s cock, gripping it hard. Her hips jerked as she came. The steaming pulsations of her orgasm rippled through her cunt, spreading out to her feet and head. She twisted her head around, her lovely dark hair swinging across her face.
Then suddenly, her cent was empty.
Tony had jerked his cock from Jackie’s cunt spurting his creamy cum all over her panties and stomach. A squirt went all the way to her naked tits, landing on her right nipple.
Tony grunted, rubbing his cock along her pussy as he came. The spasms in her cunt faded away, and Jackie stared up at her son, unable to conceal her disappointment.
