Kathy Andrews Collection, page 70
“Mother! Ohh, Mother!” Tommy yelped, staring at her, watching her lips swirl around his cock as she sucked back and forth. He wasn’t sure what to do. He felt as if his prick had been suddenly plunged into a scalding wetness, but a scalding wetness that felt better than his fist, so much better. What was happening to him was undreamed of, so erotic that his emotions swirled crazily as he watched his mother sucking his cock.
Karen felt her son’s cock swelling inside her mouth, becoming hard quickly. As his prick grew, she was amazed at how stuffed her mouth seemed to become. The throbbing heat of Tommy’s cock was so different than other pricks she had sucked on. She didn’t know what the difference was, only that sucking her son’s cock gave her more excitement, created more hunger than any other. She wasn’t sure why she was here on her knees, sucking her son’s cock so frantically. All she knew was that seeing him come all over the floor had triggered something inside her and then, with his cock so close to her mouth, she had become helpless to fight her erotic desires. Nothing could have prevented her from taking his cock into her mouth. Nothing!
Tommy’s cock was very hard now. Her lips slid back and forth with wicked wet heat. Tommy still clung to the back of her head, although he was no longer in danger of falling backwards. Karen held his ass cheeks tightly with her hands, jerking his cock into her mouth as she went forward, trying to get her son to fuck her mouth. She wanted him to fuck her mouth violently, to bang onto her lips until they became bruised. She wanted his balls to beat on her chin. She wanted her son to yank her head forward, to pull her mouth onto his cock as he fucked in, drove that swollen prick head into her hot, constricted throat. She wanted him to fuck her mouth as if her mouth were her cunt, to fuck into her mouth with his beautiful, hard sweet cock!
But Tommy didn’t know what she wanted. In any event, his mind wasn’t really working. All his emotions were centered at his cock and balls, feeling the sensations of his mother’s wet, hot mouth.
Karen sucked in frenzy on Tommy’s cock, jerking his prick into her mouth, ramming her lips onto his cock, gurgling as ecstasy swirled about her body. She had never wanted to suck a cock off as much as she did at this moment. The overpowering need to suck her son off, to have him spewing his young come into her mouth and down her throat was a compulsion she could not resist. The way his cock throbbed between her lips, the beat of his prick searing her, sliding over her tongue, the head of his cock almost penetrating her throat. Kane moaned with cock-hungry ecstasy, sucking at Tommy’s prick like a demented woman thirsty for the sweetness of his young, hairless, precious balls.
She clung to his tight ass, her fingers digging into the crack of his ass, her palms holding tightly, pulling him into her face with a brutal force as she sucked. Her tongue made wild, hot swirling motions, licking and pressing. Her rich dark hair danced and bounced in her fury of cock sucking hunger.
Tommy was dancing on his feet as the sensation of coming grew inside his tight young balls. He moved his hips, wondering what he should do. As the ecstasy of impending discharge bubbled hotter, he didn’t care what he was supposed to do. He could not have taken his cock from his mother’s mouth no matter if the roof fell in… not now.
Karen was unprepared when her son came. She had been sucking greedily, demanding his come juice. Still, when he started squirting into her mouth, she was surprised.
The thick come shot from his piss hole and splashed at the back of her throat. For a very brief moment, she wasn’t sure what had happened. The next spurt of come coated her tongue, and the heavenly taste of her son’s spunk made her sob wetly, her lips closed tighter yet. She fucked her mouth back and forth on his spewing cock, letting his come fill her mouth before she swallowed. Thick, creamy, sweet come flooded into her mouth, making her wail in a muffled way. Her fingers dug harshly into his shaking ass cheeks as she sucked as herd as she could on his gushing cock. Tommy’s come rushed out of his piss hole like water out of a hose, filling her mouth so full, seeping from the stretched corners of her mouth and dripping onto her chin. She had never sucked a cock that came so much in her life. But then, she had never sucked the cock of a very young boy before.
She stopped fucking her mouth back and forth when her son finished coming. She held the head of his prick between her lips and used her tongue to lick his piss hole, finally swallowing his come greedily. His sweet jism burned down her throat, making her moan with pleasure.
Karen had been so involved in sucking her son off that she wasn’t sure if she had came or sot. The crotch of her panties was soaked, but that didn’t necessarily mean she had come.
Letting her son’s cock slip out of her mouth, she wiped at her chin and the corners of her lips with dainty motions, looking up at him. Her eyes searched his expression for disgust or at least for a sign of embarrassment.
There was none. Only pleasure was visible in her son’s bright eyes.
CHAPTER THREE
Karen tossed and turned in bed.
The day had been a wild one. She had not intended to expose herself at the air terminal — it happened by accident at first, but then it felt so good to her that she carried it to the point of fucking that unknown man in a public telephone booth. That had been crazy enough, but then she had deliberately excited that silver-haired man until he had come in his pants. She could not deny the excitement she had felt. Karen was not one to deny any kind of pleasure, especially erotic pleasure.
At least for herself.
She knew, now, that Tommy had been allowing cute little Cathy from next door to see his cock. It was obvious to Karen that Tommy enjoyed exposing himself, at least to Cathy. Perhaps he had urges similar to his mother’s. Maybe her son derived pleasure by flashing his cock the same way she became excited when she flashed her body.
The thing that excited Karen most of all was that he had allowed her to suck his cock off. Tommy had not been embarrassed, ashamed, or disgusted with her. He had enjoyed having his mother suck his prick as much as she had enjoyed sucking his cock. The come from his balls still lingered in her mouth. She liked that. Most times after she had sucked someone off, the taste lasted for only a short time, but the come from her son cock was still in her mouth.
She kicked the sheet off, finding it too warm on her body. She had turned the air-conditioning off before going to bed, and now wished she had left it on. The night had not cooled off as she had thought it would, and it was even more humid.
The thermostat was down the hall, just outside her son’s room. She swung her legs over the edge of the bed, standing up. Her long gown fell to her feet, the almost-transparent material clinging to her body, molding to it.
She stepped out into the hall, flicking the light on. Gliding quietly to the thermostat so she wouldn’t disturb her son, she reset it and the cool air came humming into the house.
Tommy, as wide-awake as his mother, saw her near his door. Her gown clung to her tall, slender body, and, with the light on, he could see through the gown. Her long legs were excitingly revealed to his eyes, as was the swell of her ass. He strained his eyes and could just make out the fuzz of her cunt from behind.
“Mother,” he whispered.
“Oh!” Karen yelped, jumping. “You scared me,” she said, turning to see him in the shadows of his room. “I thought you were sleeping, honey.”
“It’s too hot,” he said.
She stood looking at him, knowing her body was outlined by the light. He had kicked his sheet to the foot of his bed, and she saw he wore only shorts. Her gaze went immediately to the front of his shorts, searching for the bulge of his cock. But it was too dark in his room for her to see that well.
“I can see you, Mother,” Tommy said. “I can see through your gown.”
“You can? Really?”
“Almost everything,” her son replied, giggling in a naughty way. “I’ve seen you before this way, too. I’m always looking.”
“At me? Why would you be looking at me, baby?”
“Because you’re so beautiful, Mother,” Tommy said.
“Is that all, just because I’m beautiful?” she teased, feeling her pulse racing.
“It makes me feel good, too,” he said. “I get all tingly and, you know, hard.”
“Really?” she asked, sliding her hands along her hips. “It makes you hard to look at me? Are you hard now, Tommy?”
“I’m real hard now, Mother.”
“Are you holding it?”
“I’m squeezing it,” Tommy replied. “I’m about to squeeze my cock off, too, it feels so good.”
“Your cock…” she whispered. “You’re holding your cock and looking at me, seeing through my gown?”
“Are you going to come again?”
“I… think so,” Tommy groaned.
“No, not yet, honey,” Karen said in a thick voice. “Wait! Don’t come yet.”
She glided into his room, turning his bedside lamp on. The room was bathed in soft light, and she looked down at her son. He had his fist around his cock through the shorts, holding tightly. There was a wet spot where his piss hole pressed at the white material. With the light on in his room her gown was no longer transparent. But that didn’t matter right now. She pulled a shoulder strap down, revealing one of her flawlessly shaped tits, her nipple rubbery hard and aiming at the ceiling.
Tommy licked his lips and gulped as he stared at her nipple, his fist tightening on his cock.
“Want to see more of me, darling?” Karen whispered.
“I sure do, Mother!” Tommy swallowed with excitement.
“I like to show myself, honey,” Karen said in a throaty voice. “I love to show myself and be looked at. I like to see men get excited from looking at me. Does it excite you, Tommy, looking at me?”
“It makes my cock hard.”
“Am I prettier than your stepmother, Tommy?”
“You’re beautiful, Mother,” Tommy groaned. “She’s pretty, but you’re beautiful.”
“Would you like to… you know, fuck your stepmother?”
“I think so,” he said, gazing at his mother’s tit and nipple with hungry eyes. “I think I would, but I probably wouldn’t know what to do.”
“You’ve never fucked a girl, have you, baby?”
Tommy shook his head, shoving his shorts down to let his cock spring free.
Karen gazed at his prick. “You’ll know what to do when it happens, Tommy. Believe me, you’ll know. I’m surprised you haven’t fucked Cathy yet, if what you say is true.”
“Cathy is a tease, Mother,” Tommy replied. “She always wants to see my cock, but won’t let me see her pussy. Today was the first time she grabbed it.”
“That’s a positive sign, Tommy,” Karen said, twisting her nipple. “She’s getting hot for your cock. You’ll be fucking her before long, I bet.”
She lowered the other shoulder strap, revealing both her firm, uptilted tits to her son’s burning eyes. She loved the way he looked at them, so hot and hungry. His gaze made her cunt tingle with a growing heat.
“I could grab your cock, too,” Karen whispered with a thick voice. “When I saw it this afternoon, I wanted to grab it so badly, but then you were coming on the floor and I — well, you know what I did.”
“You gave me a blow job, Mother!” he giggled.
“I guess I did.” She laughed with him.
“Would you, you know, do it again?”
“Suck you again?” she asked.
“I sure liked it, Mother. Would you blow me again now?”
“Now? But, you must be sleepy.”
“Mother, please! I’m gonna come if you don’t! Just looking at your tits makes me wanna come!”
“We can’t have that, can we? That would be a waste. You should come in… well, in me, maybe.”
Karen scooted her gown down, wiggling her hips as the gown fell to her feet in a wispy puddle. Tommy swallowed hard as he gazed at his mother’s naked body. He fixed his eyes on the lush triangle of her cunt hair, his cock throbbing powerfully in his fist. Karen arched her hips forward and cupped her tits in both hands, spreading her feet on the floor. Seeing the glistening pink wetness of his mother’s cunt, Tommy started pumping swiftly on his cock.
“No, Tommy, don’t!” she squealed. “You’re going to make yourself come, and I don’t like to see come juice wasted.”
“What am I gonna do, Mother?” he protested. “I don’t know if I can wait any longer. Seeing you naked makes my balls hurt. I just gotta come!”
“Wouldn’t you like Mother to help?”
“Will you suck my cock again, Mother?”
“You really like being sucked, huh?”
Tommy nodded vigorously.
“Take your shorts all the way off, honey,” she whispered softly, sitting on the bed. “Take them all the way off. I want you naked, too.”
Tommy scrambled about as he shoved his shorts from his feet, rolling onto his back, his cock standing straight up in the air. Moisture seeped from his piss hole, and Karen licked her lips.
She leaned over her son, rubbing one of her nipples about the seeping head of his cock, her eyes glassy as she watched her nipple become smeared. She grasped his cock at the base and twisted his prick from one tit to the other, moaning softly as she pressed her nipples upon his piss hole. “Wouldn’t it be fun if we could stick my nipple inside here? You know, fuck your piss hole with one of my nipples?”
“It’s not big enough, Mother,” he giggled, arching up at her.
She sank the head of his cock into the firm flesh of her tit, then pulled his prick between them. She closed her tits around his cock and moved them up and down. “How does that feel, Tommy? I’ll fuck you with my tits… Ooo, your cock feels so good between Mother’s tits! I just might fuck you this way and make you come all aver my titties!”
“That might happen, Mother!” Tommy groaned, pumping his ass up and down, fucking his cock between her tightly pressed tits. “But I sure wish you’d, blow me again, instead!”
“You would, huh?” she teased. “What would I get out of that besides a mouthful of come?”
“Well, I could… you know, Mother, kiss you.”
“Kiss me where?”
“Between your legs,” he said. “I could kiss your cunt, too.”
“Oh, you’ve been kissing cunts, have you?”
“Aw, Mother. You know I haven’t. I just thought of it now.”
“Sure you did,” she teased.
She lifted her tits off his cock, feeling them slippery with wetness. She pressed her lips to the head of his cock and kissed his prick, then swiped her tongue about his swollen cock head in a wet circle.
“Would you really like to kiss Mother’s cunt?” she asked. “Really put your mouth on my cunt and kiss it?”
“Try me!”
“I think I will, Tommy,” she said, swinging one leg over his young face. She knelt atop him, his cock close to her mouth.
Tommy peered up between his mother’s creamy thighs, gazing at her hairy cunt. He could see the wetness of her pink cunt lips, the throbbing of her swollen clit. The twinkle of her asshole seemed to invite his mouth as much as her sugary wet cunt did.
Karen wiggled her ass above his face, swirling her tongue about the creamy smooth head of his cock. Tommy gripped his mother’s thighs, drawing them tightly against his face as he gazed into her cunt, just a few inches above his eyes. He darted his tongue out and tasted the inner smoothness of his mother’s thigh. Feeling her son’s tongue lick at her flesh, she squealed and dived onto his cock, stuffing his prick deeply into her mouth.
Feeling the heat of his mother’s mouth wrapping around his cock again, Tommy moaned and shoved upward, trying to fuck his cock into her throat, Karen shoved her hands underneath his ass, cupping an ass cheek in her palm. She held his cock deep in her mouth, her tongue pressing against his prick as her lips sucked at the base.
Tommy, with an excited grunt, rammed his face into his mother’s hairy cunt, his lips open and his tongue fucking into the velvety heat, wiggling about instinctively, guided by his own erotic imagination. The slippery heat and the sugary taste of his mother’s cunt set his cock to throbbing powerfully inside her mouth, causing Karen to whine, with ecstasy. Tommy began to tonguefuck his mother’s cunt furiously, his hands moving up her thighs until he was gripping her spreading, rounded ass tightly. He pulled at her, trying to bring her hairy cunt tighter yet against his sucking mouth. The soft hair of her cunt swirled about his cheeks and chin, exciting him tremendously.
Karen whimpered around her son’s cock, thrashing her hips about, smashing her cunt against his open mouth, almost fucking his tongue as if it were a small cock. Feeling his mother banging up and down into his face, sliding her cunt about his face, Tommy started to pump his hips up and down. Feeling her son’s cock fucking in and out of her mouth.
Karen pressed her cunt hard into his young face, digging at his ass cheeks to urge him to fuck her hard and fast in the mouth. She held her head still, letting him fuck up and down, her lips squeezing as tight as she could around his prick, her tongue licking. His swollen cock head banged at her throat, sending wave after wave of burning excitement through her.
Tommy was almost out of his mind with the joy of sucking at his mother’s hairy, very wet, bubbling cunt. He fucked his tongue in and out, thrusting as deep as he could, drawing those cunt juices from her and swallowing in gurgling pleasure, fucking his mother’s mouth constantly. His nose banged against her asshole because she was churning her cunt about so wildly, and that excited him just as much as eating her pussy. He held his mother’s ass tightly, pulling her cunt as hard as he could against his sucking mouth.
Karen wailed around his cock, sucking now as he fucked in and out. She held her lips tight, her tongue licking, drawing on his cock as hard as she could, her cheeks sinking inward to make a very tight, very wet, very hot sheath for his cock. Feeling her son’s tongue fucking into her cunt, then licking at her sensitive pussy lips, then lapping her intensely inflamed clit, Karen trembled with fiery ecstasy. She devoured his fucking cock hungrily, mewling as her tits brushed his churning stomach. Feeling her son trying to pull her cunt tight into his open mouth, she pressed down, grinding her pussy against him.
