Kathy Andrews Collection, page 542
When her cunt contracted with orgasm, she almost swallowed her son’s cock down her throat. She let out a muffled scream as she came, her cunt flexing around the shaft of the boy’s throbbing cock. Her lips and tongue were wild on Billy’s cock, one of her hands behind him, clutching his ass frantically, her fingers digging between his asscheeks.
The boy above her lifted ass began to pant, his thrust wild. When he slammed up her pussy as hard as he could, straining deeply and not puffing back, Misty wailed with her mouth full of her son’s cock, her orgasm increasing in power. The spurting of the boy’s hot come juice into her cunt sent her into wild, crazy convulsions. Her pussy flexed and chewed and sucked at his spewing cock, and her mouth devoured her son’s cock in a desperate attempt to make him spurt his come juice into it.
With a gasp, Billy came, spraying rapidly down his mother’s throat.
Misty gurgled and swallowed with ecstasy, taking come juice up her cunt from the boy, and into her mouth from her son. Having two cocks come off in her body at the same time made her mind reel with delicious rapture, and she came over and over, until the spasms became painful.
She slumped, her face buried into her son’s crotch, feeling the boy slide his cock out of her pussy. She moaned as it came free, and her cunt seemed empty as the hairy lips closed. She shivered and sobbed softly as Billy and the boy breathed deeply, their bodies shaking from the intensity of their pleasure.
Slowly, Misty’s hips fell to one side, and she lay on her side, one knee drawn up, the other leg straight. Billy and the boy gazed at her rounded ass and revealed cunt, watching her shiver softly.
“Wonderful,” Misty cooed. When she opened her eyes, they were sparkling with little bright glints. “That was wonderful. I love taking two cocks at the same time. I don’t believe how good it was.”
She slowly sat up, her face flushed, eyes bright.
Billy was watching her, a light dancing in his eyes. Misty saw her son had been pleased, too. His pleasure, she realized, was in seeing what she did, watching another boy pound his cock into her cunt. Maybe he enjoyed seeing her get fucked more than fucking her himself, she thought, hoping she was wrong. The still nameless boy looked stunned, but excited at the same time. She knew he had been jolted by his experience, but jolted in a way a young boy dreamed about, but seldom encountered. The boy looked almost shy now that the edge was off his passion. He looked at Misty’s tits from lowered eyes, licking his lips.
Misty made a soft cooing sound and pulled the boy’s mouth to her tits.
“Suck,” she whispered, stuffing a nipple into his mouth. “Suck my tits all you want.”
The boy sucked, cupping her other tit as Billy sat and watched, fingering his cock and balls. Misty kept watching her son’s expression. Billy watched with pleasure, and his eyes brightened even more as Misty pushed the boy’s hand off her tit and through the soft hairs of her cunt, curling his fingers around it. The boy rubbed and felt her up as he sucked greedily on her tit. Billy’s cock was hardening again, and as her hand moved to the boy’s, she found his cock standing up very stiff, too. She stroked the boy’s cock, and felt his suction on her tit increase as he worked a finger into the satiny tightness of her cunt. Billy stood and moved to his mother, his cock jutting outward.
Misty purred softly and grasped her son’s cock in her other hand, jacking them both. The boy drew his mouth off her tit and looked at her hands, then her face. Getting to his feet, standing on the other side of her, the two boys let her stroke and fondle their hard cocks. Misty gripped them tightly, making soft sounds of pleasure as she pumped back and forth, rubbing the dripping pissholes over her cheeks, her face. She sat with her knees up and parted, so they could see not only her tits but the soft triangle of her pussy hair. Pulling tightly on a cock and bringing up a bead of wetness, Misty lapped her tongue over it, then turned to repeat the gesture on the other cock, tasting them both.
Sliding her lips over her son’s cock, she heard the boy gasp. Her eyes glittered up at their faces, her lips sliding back and forth on Billy’s cock as she pressed the head of the boy’s cock to her cheek. Turning, she swallowed the nameless boy’s cock deeply, her lips writhing at the base, his balls hot on her chin.
The boy groaned, pushing his cock deeper into her throat. Misty let him, her tongue swishing about his throbbing shaft. Her hand slipped up between her son’s and the boy’s thighs, cupping their tight, young asscheeks. She sucked first one cock, then the other, making both boys gasp with pleasure.
“Tastes good,” she whispered as she turned to accept her son’s cock into her mouth. “Hot and hard, just the way a cock should be.”
“Is she gonna suck us off?” the boy asked her son.
“You never know what my mom is gonna do,” Billy replied.
“Ohhh, I like it!” the boy moaned.
Misty pulled her mouth off Billy’s cock, looking up at them with wet, smoldering eyes.
“Of course you like it,” she said softly. “A mouth feels almost like a cunt.”
She drew the boy’s cock into her mouth, giving a few vigorous sucks.
The boy grunted, the hot, wet pull on his cock making his balls twitch. Misty gurgled deep in her throat as she watched his expression of ecstasy.
Again she turned and closed her lips around her son’s cock.
“I’ve always wanted to do this,” she murmured throatily. “Suck two hard cocks at the same time. I wonder if I can make you both come together, in my mouth.”
“You can try, Mom,” Billy said, his hips jerking as he watched her lips twist and suck on the boy’s cock, her hand now squeezing his balls.
“Ooooh, and I am going to try!” she moaned as she turned to suck on Billy’s cock.
She sucked hard, going from one to the other. Her cunt was so juicy that the floor was wet and slippery beneath her. Her clit bulged with excited hardness, throbbing the way the two cocks throbbed. Her tits were swollen, her nipples straining upward. Her face was flushed with passion as she sucked first one, then the other, often lapping at their balls before taking a hard prick into her mouth. She purred and whimpered in delight.
“Oh, this might make me come, too!” she squealed, now jerking her face from side to side, sucking once on each cock in turn. “My pussy… my cunt is so fucking wet and hot! Ahhh, two beautiful hard cocks… full, hot balls… mmmmmmm!”
She gripped both by their balls, twisting and pulling on them as her lips devoured their cocks in turn. Her cunt burned, her ass writhing on the floor. The rumbling of orgasm was growing in the pit of her stomach, the puffy lips of her cunt expanding, her clit throbbing.
“Mmmmm!” she moaned, going from one to the other. “Oooohhh… nice! Nice, hard cocks!”
Billy and the boy were dancing now, moaning loudly. They each were leaning over a little to grasp a tit, making Misty’s excitement very intense.
“Ohhh, come for me!” she cried out as she shifted to the next cock. “Come for me… for my mouth!”
Both were getting close to discharge.
Misty sucked fast and hard, her head jerking from side to side. She gripped their balls desperately, squirming her cunt on the floor, her knees flung wide apart.
The excitement became too much for the young boy.
He grabbed his cock while Misty was sucking Billy’s, and began to pound it frantically, jacking off as he waited for her lips.
“Ohhh, yes!” Misty squealed when she saw him. “Jack it off! Ahhh, jack it off! You, too, Billy! You guys jack off… and come in my face! Squirt that hot sweet come juice in my cocksucking face!”
Billy and the boy jerked their cocks swiftly, hips arching forward. Misty kept her squeezing grip on their balls, her head tilted, eyes burning as she watched their fists move back and forth on their cocks. Her tongue lapped at her lips as she anticipated the hot spurt of come juice in her face.
“I’m gonna come!” the boy shouted. “Me, too!” Billy groaned. “Yes! Hurry!” Misty released a pair of balls and began to vigorously fingerfuck herself.
“Now, Mom!”
The hot spurt of her son’s come juice gushed out of his cock.
Then the boy came, too.
Misty opened her mouth wide, and caught the hot squirts of their young come juice into her mouth at the same time. As her mouth filled and the taste sent her emotions reeling, her cunt exploded with a tight, almost painful, orgasm. Her mouth filled until it overflowed, the thick come juice seeping over her chin and running down her neck. She didn’t swallow until they were finished, and the load was almost too much for her.
CHAPTER TEN
Billy showed no evidence of jealousy, just as he had promised her.
But she wanted Billy to have fun, too. She wanted him to have fun doing and not always just watching her. Billy seemed satisfied, but she knew he wasn’t. The problem she had was not knowing any women intimately enough to suggest they allow Billy to fuck them as she watched. Billy talked a lot about the pretty teenaged girl they had watched fingerfucking in the dressing room, and she knew he wanted to try a different pussy.
She also knew it was up to her to find him one, a sweet little cunt that would be agreeable. She talked to him about the girls he knew at school, and realized none of them would be acceptable. They visited the shopping mall, looking over the pretty girls, unable to approach any of them, always on the lookout for another pretty girl fingerfucking. They saw many sweet crotches, tight panties, and even one naked under a skirt, but there was none approachable. They spent time in the nearby park, looking the girls over there, watching closely to see if any showed an erotic interest. They saw a lot of very young girls, tumbling about and flashing their pretty panties, but they wouldn’t do, either.
Then, as strange as it may seem, they came across a young boy and a girl sneaking into the shrubbery at the park. Misty knew immediately what they were up to, and motioning for her son to be quiet, they sneaked up and watched the two.
There was no foreplay between them.
The girl rubbed the front of the boy’s pants as he lifted her short dress and fondled her cunt. There was no kissing, just feeling. The boy had a nice hard-on when the girl pulled it out of his pants. The girl removed her on panties as the boy stood and stroked his cock, watching her. The girl’s cunt was pink and sugary-looking with soft fuzz. She had hardly any tits to speak of, Billy’s cock had become hard as he and his mother watched, and Misty squeezed it for him.
The boy lay back, and the little girl straddled him, squatting down. They watched the boy rub the head of his cock against the slit of the girl’s cunt, making her squeal and wiggle her tight little ass.
Watching the two young ones made Misty’s cunt burn, too. She was wearing a white T-shirt, her tits outlined, nipples straining, and a pair of hot pink, very short shorts. As they watched, moisture spread at the crotch of her shorts.
The girl squatted above the boy, letting him rub the head of his cock back and forth on her sweet, tight-looking slit. Their breathing was ragged and harsh, and Misty wished the girl would hurry and slide her almost-hairless cunt down onto that hard cock and fuck him. But they seemed satisfied with rubbing cock to cunt. The girl held her dress at her waist, peering down at his cock touching her pussy. She didn’t move much, bat let the boy do most of the touching and rubbing.
They watched for what seemed a long time, and Misty began to be concerned someone would catch them. The possibilities of the young boy and girl looked good to her, and she stood up, and without letting her son know what she was doing, stepped into the bushes.
The girl gave a cry and jumped up, jerking her dress down. The boy scrambled onto his stomach, hiding his cock. They looked frightened, not startled.
“Don’t be afraid,” Misty said softly, taking the girl’s hand. “It’s okay.”
Billy had been surprised at his mother’s movement, and stood watching her. Misty leaned down and whispered to the girl, still holding her hand. She had turned her ass toward the still prone boy, her legs spread a bit. They boy was looking up between her long thighs at the crotch of her pink shorts.
The girl looked shy, shivering as Misty held her hand.
Billy came close, and the girl tried to jerk away, but Misty clung to her, not letting her move, the girl saw Billy’s cock pushing at his pants, and a flush covered her pretty face. Misty, still whispering softly to the girl, stepped over the boy on the ground, straddling him with her back toward his face. As her son watched, she lifted the girl’s dress and felt her slim hips and golden thighs, the tight swell of her small ass, and finally slid her palm between the girl’s legs and felt her hot little cunt. As she felt the girl up, she bent her knees and began to squat down toward the boy’s face. He was gasping and staring with huge eyes directly into her crotch.
Misty spread her crotch above the boy’s face, squatting as the little girl had earlier. She held the girl’s dress at her waist, and the girl was shaking, but her interest was intense. She even opened her thighs for Misty’s caressing fingers. Billy, seeing the girl wasn’t going to run off, pulled his cock from his pants, and Misty took the girl’s hand.
“Play with it, honey,” she urged. “Feel his cock.”
The hot little hand gripped Billy’s cock, her eyes wide, and she began to pump it. Misty, with a whimper of satisfaction, twisted her ass and lightly pushed her covered cunt to the face beneath it. She felt the boy’s hands on her thighs, but not trying to push her cunt out of his face.
She lowered her crotch, rubbing the wet shorts against the boy’s face and making the pretty little girl giggled suddenly.
Misty grinned up at her. “You think it tickles?”
“I know it does,” she shyly replied.
“It feels very good,” Misty said her voice thick.
“How can it feel good when you have your shorts on?” the girl asked.
Billy, feeling a tight, hot cheek of the girl’s ass while she held his cock, said, “Anything feels good to my mom.”
“Your mom!” the girl gasped. “She’s your mother!”
Misty nodded. “Of course I’m his mother.” The boy beneath her ass tried to push away, but Misty refused to lift her ass up. On the contrary, she pressed a little tighter on his face.
“You’re not lying?” the girl asked, gripping Billy’s cock very hard as she looked down into Misty’s face. “You’re really his mother?”
Misty nodded, smiling, sliding her fingers along the succulent slit of the girl’s hairless cunt. She moved the tip of one finger into the wet tightness, making the girl gurgle and open her legs more. Moving her finger up and down slowly, Misty fingerfucked the sugary little cunt.
“Would you like to come home with us and see?” Misty asked, pushing her finger deep, her thumb rubbing at the little swollen clit.
The girl tried to see the boy’s face, but Misty had it covered with her crotch.
“Okay,” she said. “But Tommy gets to come, too.”
“Of course he can,” Misty said, and stood up, looking down at the boy as she withdrew her finger from the girl’s cunt. “And he can bring that nice hard-on with him.”
The boy sat up, giggling and excited. The girl took his hand and pulled him to his feet, and followed Misty and Billy back onto the lawn of the park. There was no conversation as they hurried home, the boy and girl following, holding hands. Excitement bubbled through Misty, her cunt on fire with anticipation.
Inside the house, she turned and faced them, lifting her T-shirt over her head and tossing it to the floor. The boy and girl stared at her shapely tits with open hunger. Misty offered her nipples to them, and without hesitation, both the boy and girl began to suck her tits.
Billy watched, his cock out and hard.
Misty let them suck her tits a while, then gently pushed them back. Their faces were flushed with eagerness as she unzipped her shorts, peeling them down and kicking them off. She stood naked before them, and watched the pleasure on their faces as they stared at her hairy cunt.
“You have to undress, too,” Misty said, her voice husky with desire.
The boy and girl scrambled out of their clothing.
Billy undressed, too.
“Is that all you do with each other, rub cock and cunt?” Misty asked.
The girl nodded her head. “But Tommy puts his finger in me sometimes, and he comes on my pussy all the time.”
“Wouldn’t you like to feel his cock in your little pussy?” Misty asked.
“Ohhh, yes!” the girl squealed. “But he won’t do it.”
“Why not?” Misty asked the boy. “A guy don’t do that to his sister,” Tommy answered.
“You’re sister and brother?”
They nodded.
“But that would make it better,” Misty said. “Billy fucks me all the time, and I’m his mother.”
The girl grabbed for Billy’s cock. “Can we see you fuck him?”
“Sure,” Misty said, dropping to her knees and then to her back, opening her long legs wide, the slit of her cunt showing through the soft hairs with wetness. “Come on, Billy… show them your cock up your mother’s cunt.”
Billy, his prick raging, dropped between his mother’s thighs and fit his cock into her cunt.
The boy and girl gasped, watching intently. Billy pumped his cock up and down, fucking his mother as they stared hot-eyed. Misty spread her legs very wide, thrusting her ass up to meet Billy’s cock.
After a moment, she made her son pull his cock out.
“Now, show us,” she said.
The girl pulled at her brother’s cock. “See, I told you other people were doing it, Tommy. You can fuck me, even if I am your sister.”
The boy seemed hesitant, but his cock jerked up and down.
“Listen, why don’t you fuck me,” Misty said, “and Billy will fuck your sister. By the way, honey, what is your name?”
“Gloria,” the girl replied.
“Okay, Billy will fuck you, and your brother can fuck me.”
This seemed very agreeable to Tommy, and he offered no resistance when Misty pulled him between her thighs. Gloria watched with hot interest as her brother’s cock slithered into Misty’s cunt, still gripping Billy’s cock. Misty, holding the cheeks of Tommy’s ass, began to hump her own up and down sliding the juicy lips of her cunt onto his cock, fucking him as the boy held himself rigid on hands and knees, gasping in delight.
