Kathy Andrews Collection, page 654
Liquid sounds came from her as she sucked furiously, her tongue sliding and twisting and rolling. She curled her tongue around his hard cock to make a tight sheath for it, fucking his cock with her hungry mouth and whimpering with burning ecstasy. She wanted his come juice to spurt into her mouth. Perhaps it would show him how much she loved him, and how willing and eager she would do the things he wanted of her.
She would not disappoint her son again — no matter what.
She would be his fuck-slave, as she promised. And didn’t a slave obey the master? In everything?
No, Johnny would never again be disappointed in her.
She raced her hot lips up and down his cock with greedy delight, mewling with pleasure, striving to bring his sweet, thick come juice boiling into her mouth. Her tongue was like a liquid flame as it raced about the throbbing hardness of his cock, her mouth a wet cauldron of searing, erotic heat.
Sliding one hand underneath his ass, she clasped a tight cheek. Her other was between his thighs, clinging to his balls. She labored on his prick, but it was a labor of love. Erotic love, but still love.
When she felt his cock jerking inside her mouth, she sucked upwards until she had her lips behind the ridge of the swollen head, her tongue lapping about his piss hole. The thick sweetness of his white come juice came squirting out, coating her tongue, making her sob with ecstasy. She sucked hard on the head of his cock, her hand leaving his balls and gripping his prick at the base. She jacked on his cock as he came into her mouth, holding it tightly. She gurgled wetly, swallowing the nectar of his precious balls as quickly as her mouth filled.
She kissed the head of his prick before she stood. Looking down at him, she whispered, “I’m going to bed now, honey, will you come soon?”
He nodded, but didn’t look at her.
Under the cool sheets, Judy was wide awake. She stared at the dark ceiling, waiting for her son, wanting his naked body close to hers. The taste of his come juice lingered in her mouth.
She heard Johnny come into the room. She lay far on one side of the bed, wanting him next to her, close to her, his arms about her, his cock and balls pressing upon her thigh, her hip, anyplace as long as it was next to her.
But he stayed well away from her, keeping his back to her.
Judy felt lonely, very alone.
She wanted to turn to him, to press against his back, to hold his cock and balls as he went to sleep, but she stayed where she was. She felt miserable, her thoughts tormenting her. She had told him the truth about herself, that all it took was a touch, and she would spread her legs and do it quickly. She had told him she would, be his fuck-slave, with him and his friends. She had told him that.
And she did want to be her son’s fuck-slave. She wanted to be told by him what to do, when and how to do it.
And she would…
***
The sun was coming in the window when she woke up. The first thing she noticed as she came awake was the hardness of her son’s cock pressed against the cheeks of her ass. Immediately her pulse began to race. She could feel his cock throbbing against her ass. It was very hard! She wiggled gently, feeling it move along the crack of her ass, fitting between the hot cheeks. Johnny had one arm about her, his hand cupping a firm tit. But he was obviously still sleeping.
His cock felt so good there, so hot and hard. She lifted one leg and shoved her hand down, feeling his balls tenderly. She squeezed the cheeks of her ass about his cock, her cunt swelling just from the sensation.
Judy felt her son’s hand close tighter on her tit and then she knew he was awake. Johnny twisted her nipple gently, playing with it. She wanted him to tell her what to do, how to take his cock, how he wanted her to fuck him.
As if reading her mind, Johnny said, his voice low and a bit urgent, “I want to fuck you, Mother.”
“Oh, yes,” she sighed happily, squirming her ass on his cock. “Yes, Johnny! Yes, yes!”
“In the ass.”
“In my what?”
“I want to fuck you in the ass, Mother,” he said louder, arching his cock along her creamy ass cheeks, pressing at them. “I want to fuck your asshole.”
“Do it!” she hissed.
Judy arched her ass back toward her son’s cock, wiggling lewdly. She felt the throbbing hardness there and her cunt began to pulsate with that delicious liquid heat. She heard his breathing increase.
“Fuck it, Johnny,” she urged. “Fuck my asshole. Shove your beautiful hard-on right up my hot asshole!”
She felt his hands between them, then the swollen head of his cock was pressing the tight, star-shaped pucker. Judy gurgled as she shoved her ass back tight against his cock, feeling the seeping juices from his piss hole lubricating the entrance to her tight asshole.
She clung to his balls between her thighs, lifting one leg and crooking it at the knee. Her ass arched better this way, and she was mewling happily as her son exerted pressure against the resisting asshole.
“Get on your knees, Mother,” Johnny grunted.
Judy quickly scrambled to her knees, drawing them under her stomach as she rested her head on the mattress. Her naked ass was high in the air, the creamy cheeks spreading for his cock. She whimpered with anticipation as her son stood behind her on his knees. She looked between her spread legs and saw his sweet balls dangling as he brought the swollen head of his cock to her ass once again.
When Johnny pressed the rounded head of his prick against her asshole, Judy shoved backwards, squealing as the pressure sent jolts of electrifying delight through her naked body.
Johnny held her hips tightly, pressing hard.
“Ohhhh!” Judy wailed.
Her son’s cock slipped through the tight heat of her asshole, the swollen head stretching it widely. Judy groaned as he shoved more of that thick, throbbing cock into her asshole. Her cunt, as always, erupted into orgasms and the contractions caused her asshole to become tighter than ever. But Johnny thrust and his cock entered his mother’s asshole completely. She felt the wiry hairs at the base tickling the soft, sensitive inner cheeks of her ass and his balls were pressed hard against her spasming cunt.
Judy’s erotic nature took hold.
“Fuck it, fuck it!” she screamed at Johnny. “Oh, fuck my hot asshole! Ream my asshole… fuck it! Oh, baby, ram your sweet, hard cock up Mother’s fucking ass! Give that big cock to me… rip my asshole apart! Fuck me, fuck the shit out of me, Johnny!”
He started thrusting, driving his cock in and out of her asshole, the friction searing the sensitive, tender tissues of her ass. He banged hard, causing her tits to scrape back and forth on the bed.
The power of his thrusts and the hardness of his cock seared her asshole, but it was wonderful. She loved it, and rammed her ass back into his pounding prick. His balls slapped upon the fuzzy, puffy lips of her cunt, and even against the tip of her clitoris, making Judy shake with ecstasy. She shoved her hands above her head, her fingers clawing at the sheets, her eyes rolling about as she grunted, his cock driving her breath out in tight gasps.
“Pound my ass!” she screamed, twisting her lifted ass in tight circles. “Pound Mother’s hot fucking asshole! Stretch my tight asshole with your sweet cock! Rip my asshole apart with your big, hard, beautiful cock, Johnny!”
“Tight ass!” Johnny grunted, his hips flying back and forth. “Tight, hot, deep, fucking asshole!”
“Oh, yes! Mother’s asshole is hot and tight for you, for your cock!” she responded, ramming her uplifted ass back onto his throbbing prick with squeals of ecstasy.
Her cunt was exploding in those tight, liquid orgasms, his balls beating against it rapidly. The contractions of her cunt in orgasm caused her asshole to grip and flex and suck on his thick prick. The ecstasy was so intense for Judy that tears of happiness streamed from her blurred eyes now as her asshole accepted her son’s hard cock. It was going to be all right, she knew. Everything was going to be just fine with them.
Johnny’s cock banged harder, faster, searing her asshole, stuffing it like never before. The swollen head seemed to reach into her stomach, it went so deep. Judy was sobbing loudly now, sobbing with the intense ecstasy her son was giving her. Her body was burning with erotic pleasure, the focus at her asshole. The heat was more intense there at her asshole, but it radiated outward, spreading to encompass her whole being.
She screamed as he slammed hard against her ass cheeks, his balls pressing tight against her convulsing cunt, his cock very, very deep. She could feel it jerking and swelling with the tight ring of her asshole. Then the hot, delicious gushing of his come juice flooded her.
Judy almost fainted from the mind-warping ecstasy that shattered her mind and body. Her ass arched up as she began to grind furiously on his prick. The spurting come juice spattered the interior of her hot asshole, sending floods of it into her body.
“Ohhh, yes!” she hissed when her son stopped coming. “Oh, God, yes!”
Her asshole clung to his cock as he pulled it free, reluctant to let him go. But out it came with a small, suctioning sound. Judy was so weak, she couldn’t stretch her legs out to let her ass down. She wavered, her ass high in the air.
She felt the bed sink as her son sat at her side, his hands running over the cheeks of her shivering ass. Then he kissed her ass. His moist lips kissed first one cheek, then the other.
Finally, Judy managed to shove her legs out and let her ass down, but she lay there on her stomach, her naked ass shaking as she panted softly.
CHAPTER EIGHT
“And we didn’t even have breakfast,” Johnny laughed as his mother scrubbed him in the shower.
She slapped his ass playfully, saying, “You always get breakfast, asshole.”
“Hey, that was good, Mother,” he said. “You sure have a tight asshole. And it is so hot, I thought you were gonna burn my cock off.”
“I’m always hot for you,” she said, dropping to her knees to rinse the soap from his ass. When she finished she began to kiss and lick along the crack of his asshole, running her tongue up and down it.
“You sure like to use your mouth, don’t you, Mother?” he said, turning around.
“Mmmm, love to,” she murmured and began kissing at his cock and balls, licking about them as the shower sprayed down over her head and face.
After the shower, she cooked breakfast for them both, surprised at her own appetite this morning. She was naked because Johnny asked her to be, but he was back in another pair of cutoffs. She had a small apron tied about her waist, the bottom of which did not conceal the curls of her cunt at all. It had an erotic effect on her son. His cock stood up hard and lovely as he ate, and she held it. Once, playfully, she smeared jelly on the head of his cock and bent to suck it off. His prick stuck out of the frayed legs, but his balls were out of her reach. Still, clinging to his cock as she ate breakfast satisfied her for the time being.
“Are your friends coming back today?” she asked.
Johnny nodded. “I thought maybe I’d call them this morning and say it was off, though.”
“No, baby,” she said, pumping his cock. “They’ve seen me fuck you already. I’ll keep my promise and do what you want of me. Don’t worry, honey. I know what to expect now.”
His eyes lit up and he kissed her. “I just knew you wouldn’t lie to me, Mother.”
As her proof, she asked — not told — him if she could dress before they arrived. “But I’ll meet your friends naked if you tell me to,” she added.
“Aw, Mother, you can put some clothes on,” he grinned, patting her naked ass. “Just make sure it’s something I can get into easy.”
She chose a skirt and blouse, but no bra or panties. That should be easy enough for her son to get into, she thought.
The day was going to be hot again, but the dry heat was easy to take. She sat with him under the old oak again, both of them waiting for the arrival of his friends. Judy was surprised at her lack of nervousness. On the contrary, she found herself looking forward to this. She didn’t know what her son would ask of her, but whatever it was, she was going to do it and eagerly.
The car came up the drive before they heard it.
Judy watched Frank get out, and then Jane. From the rear seat came the short boy whose name she had not learned. They came up to the chairs and table, and Judy greeted them all warmly. Frank’s eyes moved boldly over her body, his look hotter than ever before. Judy winked at him.
Jane, she saw, sat promptly on her son’s lap, giving him a kiss, her tongue plunging deep into his mouth. She saw her son cup one of Jane’s firm, succulent tits and fondle it, and Jane squealed and wiggled her small, tight ass into his lap.
Seeing this, Judy felt her cunt draw inward, but not with distaste. Her cunt drew inward with excitement. She watched the girl squirm on her son’s lap, seeing those long thighs again in a fresh pair of jogging shorts.
Turning her eyes from Johnny and Jane, she saw that Frank had pulled his cock from his pants and was stroking it boldly as he looked at her. The short boy, too, had exposed his cock, but was not touching it.
“Show us some ass,” Frank said to Judy.
Judy looked at her son, who had one of Jane’s perky tits out of her tank top. The tit was white and smooth and round, with a sugary pink nipple.
“Do it, Mother,” Johnny said. “Show us some of your beautiful ass.”
Trembling with desire, Judy lifted her skirt in back and turned about, exposing her swelling, shapely ass to them all.
“Oh, shit!” Frank grunted. “I’m gonna come off just looking at that sweet ass! I been wanting to see that lovely ass for so fucking long, I think I’m gonna come right now!”
Judy’s body shivered with excitement. Whatever her son had in mind, she was going to do it. If he wanted her to fuck Frank and the unnamed boy, she was going to do it, and with pleasure. She tucked her skirt into the waist so her ass would remain exposed, and shook it lewdly as she went to the house for cold drinks. She heard Frank’s laughter and found that although she didn’t want to fuck that kid, she would do it if Johnny told her to. He was gross and vulgar. She had never really cared for him. He had no feelings for others, only himself.
When she returned with a tray loaded with soft drinks, Frank complained immediately. “I wanted a beer, lady. Go get me a cold beer.”
Judy stared at him. “Fuck you!” she said slowly and distinctly.
“Hey, all right!” Frank said, arcing his cock toward her. “Why don’t you suck my cock a little to get me in the mood?”
“Why don’t you shove it up your ass?” Judy retorted. “I’m not yours to order around.”
She saw him glance at Johnny. “Hey, what’s happening, Johnny boy? I thought you said she’d do anything you wanted?”
It was Judy who answered him. “I do, for him — not you or anyone else, understand? You don’t tell me what to do under any circumstances. You try, and you can just take your fucking cock out of here — now!”
“She’s right, Frank,” Johnny said quickly, seeing his mother’s anger. “You treat her right, hear? She’s not a whore.”
“What a bummer,” Frank complained. “I thought you told me she…”
“Forget what I told you, Frank,” Johnny said. “If you can’t behave and enjoy the fun here, do what my mother said… haul ass.”
“What a buddy,” Frank said, but not very loud.
Satisfied that her son would stick up for her, she turned to smile at him. He had removed Jane’s jogging shorts and tank top. The lovely blonde sat on his lap naked, and she also saw her son’s cock sticking up between the smooth, long thighs.
“Shouldn’t we at least go in the house?” Judy asked.
“Not yet, Mother,” Johnny said, bending down to suck on one of Jane’s pink nipples. “Pretty soon we will.”
She was still standing, facing her son and Jane, her back to Frank and the short boy. She watched, fascinated as her son turned and positioned Jane the way he had positioned her last night. Those creamy legs spread about Johnny’s, and she gazed at the blonde, fuzzy cunt. Jane’s cunt was sugary pink and gleamed wetly, the tip of her clitoris protruding from the lips.
Johnny was holding Jane’s small, firm tits with both hands, and Jane lifted her hips and shoved his hard cock down and under. Judy watched her son’s cock slide easily into that hot cunt, hearing Jane gurgle with pleasure, her head thrown back and resting on her son’s shoulder, legs spread wide.
Judy was standing with her back to Frank and the short boy, watching with excited fascination at the way Jane’s young cunt was hungrily taking her son’s cock. She saw those glistening wet pussy lips stretch around Johnny’s prick and sink down until his balls were all that was left in view. The sounds coming from Jane told Judy of the young girl’s ecstasy, and the twisting way she wiggled her little ass only emphasized Jane’s delight.
While Jane started fucking on Johnny’s cock, Judy felt hands moving about her exposed ass. For a while she paid no attention to it other than the enjoyment. Finally she turned her head to see who was feeling her up.
Seeing it was Frank, she moved from him. She stepped closer to her son and Jane, her eyes again burning on the connection. Getting the message, Frank sat back down, irritated with Judy. The short boy remained in his chair, watching with bright eyes, mostly at Judy. His cock stood from his pants in throbbing hardness.
“Lick her, Mother,” she heard Johnny say.
Judy lifted her eyes from that blondehaired cunt and his cock, seeing her son’s eyes glowing over Jane’s shoulder.
“Lick her,” Johnny said again.
A lurching heat flowed about Judy’s cunt. She looked at Jane’s succulent, tight, young tits and those sugary nipples.
And she went to her knees beside them.
Judy ran her hand over Jane’s trembling, flat stomach, moving downward. As her fingers caressed the blonde cunt hair, she moved her lips to one of those sugary tits. Taking Jane’s rubbery hard nipple between her lips, Judy began to suck and lick it, her finger in constant motion through the soft pussy hair. Jane wrapped her arm about Judy’s head, bringing her face tighter into her tingling, burning tit.
