Kathy Andrews Collection

by Kathy Andrews

  “Anything and everything, Mom,” he replied, pressuring his fingers up on her pussy. “I’d do anything for this cunt.”

  Marilyn pumped faster on his hard cock, excitement growing within her. “Would you fuck it… here.”

  Donny looked around. “No one would see us. We’re too far away from any houses. Sure, Mom. I’d fuck it right here.”

  Marilyn lay back on the grass, spreading her knees wide until they were almost touching the ground. Then she looked at her son with boiling eyes, her cunt twitching with readiness.

  “Do it then, Donny,” she urged quietly. “Fuck me here, out in the open, with the sun and the trees and the birds! Fuck me here — now!”

  Donny, his eyes glowing, started to shove his shorts down, but Marilyn stopped him. “Leave them on, baby. Just pull your cock out the side.”

  “Aren’t you gonna take your panties off?”

  “No reason to,” she mewled, tugging at the crotch of her lacy panties. “See?”

  Donny stared at his mother’s exposed cunt. Somehow, this was intensely erotic to him. His mother lying there, her short skirt bunched almost to her narrow waist, her legs up and knees wide, holding the crotch of her panties to one side for him. His cock jerked and his balls became tight as he moved between his mother’s thighs.

  Marilyn arched her hips up, already grinding in a tight circle as she waited breathlessly for her son’s cock to penetrate her steamy cunt. Donny braced himself with his hands on each side of her, and his cock slithered into her pussy. Marilyn gave a long hiss of pleasure. She placed her palms flat on the grass at her hips, humping up and down as her son began thrusting his cock into her cunt.

  “Oooo, baby,” she whimpered.

  “Oh, Mom!” Donny groaned.

  Marilyn churned her cunt about as his balls banged upon her ass, thrilling her again. She clawed her fingers into the grass as the sensations of ecstasy ignited and soon began to roar through her. It seemed to Marilyn that Donny’s cock went deeper and filled her cunt more than it had earlier in the day. Her cunt was so wet she could hear the liquid sounds as her son thrust up and down.

  Her hips were in constant motion, gyrating and humping. Whimpers were bubbling from her as she gazed with hot, unfocused eyes into the blazing ones of her son above her. Her mouth was slightly parted and her pink, moist tongue moved slowly about her lips. She was panting with pleasure as she churned her hips to the motion of his thrusting cock.

  She watched the ecstasy on her son’s face above her, and seeing his pleasure was as good to her as feeling his cock banging her cunt. The flexing sensation of her cunt gave her son greater thrills, she knew, just as it did her. The ability of her cunt to become tight and suck and then relax again was something involuntary. She had no control over it, and she didn’t want to control it.

  The sensations of her cunt flexing around his cock were as exciting to her as they were to her son. She thought she could feel each ridge of his throbbing cock inside her receptive cunt. He would plunge deep, then withdraw. On each plunge she felt his balls brushing against the hot cheeks of her ass, the base of his cock smashing her knotted clitoris and throbbing between her stretching cunt lips.

  As he withdrew, he would almost but not quite, pull his cock completely free. She would feel the swollen head almost leave her cunt and then, just as she began to feel real apprehension — afraid he would take his prick out, he would thrust deep into her again.

  “This is so beautiful, baby,” she mewled up at him, her hips moving. “Does it feel good to you, Donny? Does my cunt make your cock feel good? Can you feel how hot and wet Mother’s cunt is on your lovely prick?”

  He grunted a reply, too excited to speak.

  Marilyn drew her knees up, sliding them along his hips and waist. She pulled them back until they pressed upon her shoulders. This caused her ass to lift high and her son was almost upright as he fucked her. She thought this position enabled her to feel his cock so much better, to experience the full ecstasy of him stuffing her pussy.

  “Oooo, Donny, Donny!” she hissed as the heat grew within her to a bubbling boil. “Ram it to me, darling! Oh, God… ram that sweet cock to my cunt! I love it, baby, love it! Fuck my cunt! Fuck Mother’s hot cunt! So beautiful, so fucking beautiful!”

  She swung her uplifted ass about, wishing now they had removed at least her panties. But it was too late for that. She wasn’t going to stop now for anything.

  Marilyn was sobbing with the intensity of her ecstasy now, and Donny was grunting and puffing above her. He had brought his hands onto her tits sometime or other, and she felt him squeezing them as his cock plunged harder and faster. Jerking her cunt up and down, riding his cock in a frenzy, she felt her orgasm steaming away. Through it, she could feel her son’s cock throbbing, jerking about inside the satiny walls of her pussy. Her clitoris had become a very hard knot now and every time her son banged against it, she yelped with delight.

  “I’m going to come, Donny!” she screamed, the sound echoing about the pine trees. “I’m going to come!”

  Donny increased the speed of his cock and Marilyn thought the friction would actually cause her to burst into flames between her smooth, long thighs. When her orgasm exploded, it created a storm of shuddering movements in her body. Her hips jerked uncontrollably and she was wailing in mindless ecstasy. Her hairy cunt squeezed very tightly about his cock as she came, and Donny was panting with his efforts to maintain the speed and power of his fucking thrusts.

  Although his face was still above hers, Marilyn could no longer see him. Her orgasms had been so strong, she was blinded. She felt nothing but his cock and balls, and her orgasm bursting in her cunt. She didn’t even feel the fading heat of the sun, and no longer heard the chirping of the birds. All she heard was the roaring ecstasy that gripped her, all she felt was the convulsive pleasure in her cunt.

  As the power of her orgasms receded, she became aware of her son still pumping away into her cunt, she gurgled in delight and wrapped her arms about his back, holding him, urging him to fuck faster, to come inside her cunt. The tingles of her orgasm still rippled through her body, warming her, thrilling her. Once again, she became aware of her son’s throbbing prick pounding into her pussy, the throbs it made, the swelling jerks, the way his balls smacked against her upturned ass. She drew his head down against her neck and placed a palm on his bouncing ass, squirming her cunt into him.

  “Mom!” Donny suddenly yelled.

  He banged tightly into her crotch, his balls between the cheeks of her ass, pressing at her asshole. His cock was very deep.

  “Do it, darling!”

  She felt the spurts of his come juice as he discharged. With a squeal of ecstasy, her cunt closed about his cock at the base, milking and holding him as he came. His body shook above her as she dug her fingers into his ass, holding him tightly inside her cunt. Each splash of his precious come juices caused her body to shiver and her squeals mingled with his yells, the sound rebounding among the pine trees.

  Slowly, Donny sprawled to one side, his cock glistening in the fading sunlight. His chest heaved up and down as he rested. Marilyn lowered her ass and thighs to the grass, her pussy tingling deliciously. She cupped it for a moment, then very softly stroked her clitoris. She turned to her son and kissed him, snaking her tongue about his lips.

  “How many times have you come today, Donny?”

  “I don’t know,” he gasped. “I couldn’t count them.”

  “I must have come a dozen times myself,” she giggled, sounding almost childish. “You want to know something? I’ve never come so many times in one day before!”

  He turned his head to his mother. “Honest?”

  She nodded, grinning at him.

  Almost hesitantly, her son asked, “Mom, how many guys have you fucked?”

  For a long moment she didn’t answer him. Then in a low voice, she replied, “Two.”

  “That’s hard to believe, Mom. You’re so hot, how come only two? I thought you to
ld me you used to show your pussy to guys when you were in school.”

  “That isn’t fucking, you nut,” she said, poking him in his ribs. “That was just kids’ play. It’s true, Donny. The only two men I’ve fucked are you and your father.”

  She began telling her son how good it had been sexually with his father. But she left out the parts about the things that brought on the problems that caused the divorce. She told him how she had suffered since. She told her son of her fantasies, about the heat that grew between her thighs until she had to fingerfuck herself to orgasms.

  “But that’s in the past now, isn’t it?” she said, taking his still cunt-damp cock in her hand and fondling it. “I don’t have to fingerfuck anymore. I’ve got you.”

  “I wanna watch you fingerfuck yourself sometime, Mom,” he said. “I think that would be fun, seeing you move your finger in and out of your cunt.”

  “Anything you want, you get,” she laughed, pulling on his cock.

  “Really?”

  She nodded, mewling softly.

  “Right now I don’t want anything except to rest,” he said.

  “Are you sure?” Marilyn teased, stroking her hand up and down his wet cock. “Are you really sure, Donny?”

  “I came so much today, I don’t think I could fuck you again right now, Mom.”

  “Maybe not, but I know something I bet you’d love,” she whispered close to his ear, darting her tongue out to lick at it. “I bet I could make you come again, darling. I bet Mother could make your cock hard and have you squirting that come juice in no time.”

  He continued to relax in the grass, but he was looking at his mother. “I don’t see how, Mom. My balls are empty.”

  She gurgled softly. “You watch me.”

  She scooted down his body. Donny placed his hands behind his head, looking down at her. Marilyn kissed at his stomach, working her wet tongue into his belly button. As she kissed and licked at his stomach, she continued to stroke and fondle his cock and balls.

  She pulled the waist of his trunks down low enough to expose the hairs at the base of his cock. She wiggled and twisted her tongue lower, circling the tip among the wiry hairs. Donny began to breathe faster and she gazed up at him as her tongue swirled about his flesh, her eyes burning with desire again.

  Leaving his lower stomach, she scooted down until she was licking at his thighs. She sucked his flesh into her lips and nibbled. Working the flat surface of her tongue about his thigh, she licked up and down, pulling his legs apart so she could run her tongue along the sensitive inner surfaces. She pulled the crotch of his shorts as far to one side as she could, exposing his almost hairless balls and slippery cock to her blazing eyes.

  “You like this, darling?” she whispered from between his thighs. “Does this feel good? Do you like my tongue licking you this way?”

  “Yes!” he groaned, his hips writhing.

  Marilyn gave a low moan as she began licking his thighs again, moving her tongue higher along his leg. She brushed his balls with her nose, then lapped beneath them. She shoved her tongue under her son’s balls and bounced them playfully, her eyes hot as she peered up at his excited face.

  Working her tongue about his balls, she licked along the base of his cock. She tasted the wetness of her cunt that still lingered there, and a sharp reflex caused her pussy to twitch deliciously. Running her tongue up her son’s cock and swirling it over the head, she nuzzled his prick and balls for a moment, her hands holding his hips. She had slipped her hands under the sides of his shorts to feel his naked flesh.

  “Want a blowjob?” she murmured huskily.

  “You want to suck my cock, Mom?” he asked, surprised.

  “If you want me to,” she murmured hotly. “I’ll suck your cock off if you want, Donny.”

  “Really?” he gasped, his excitement obvious. “Really, Mom?”

  She nodded.

  “Wow! I’ve heard about that!”

  She moved her tongue along his prick, feeling it harden against her lips and tongue. She licked slowly and hotly as his cock swelled. She went back to his balls, gently sucking both into her hot, wet mouth. She sucked at her son’s balls and looked at his happy face while his cock rested on her cheek.

  Releasing his balls, she moved her tongue up his cock once more. When she reached the prick head, she tapped the tip upon his piss hole, then ran it about the smooth head of his cock, watching her son’s face contort with pleasure. Placing her lips upon the smooth head of his cock, she parted them and drew that roundness between them.

  Donny grunted as he felt the wet heat of his mother’s mouth engulf his prick. Within her eyes flashing in lewd ecstasy, Marilyn moved her mouth down, her lips sliding easily. His cock stretched her lips in a tingling, burning pleasure. She continued taking more and more of her son’s cock into her mouth until she had it all in. She held his prick deep inside, the head probing against her throat as she writhed her lips at the base.

  Sliding her hands underneath his body, she cupped his ass inside his shorts. Donny lifted up and Marilyn began to gurgle in hungry ecstasy as she sucked up and down. Her hair swirled slowly as she moved her face, her eyes never leaving Donny’s. She sucked slowly at first, wanting to savor the taste of his hard cock between her lips, stuffing her mouth. She stretched her body out between his thighs, pressing her cunt into the grass, the cheeks of her ass bunching. Soft moans came from her as her lips sucked and her tongue licked.

  “Mmmmmmm,” she murmured. “Ahhhmmmm! Ooommmm!”

  “Oh! Ohhhh!” Donny gasped.

  Marilyn’s mouth burned with eagerness as she sucked on Donny’s cock. She loved the hardness of it between her lips and against her tongue. She had started out sucking his cock slowly, but her hunger now caused her to race her lips up and down swiftly. The desire to have his precious come juice spurting into her mouth overcame her desire to hold him inside it. She sucked hard with soft murmurs, her fingers digging into the tight cheeks of his twisting ass.

  She tried to suck his cock deep into her throat, and for a moment she gagged. The gag was not because of distaste, but rather a reflex. She recovered quickly and sucked all the more harder. She felt the smooth head of his cock penetrate slightly into her tight throat and her cunt almost bubbled into orgasm. She sucked up and held the swollen prick head tightly with her lips, fluttering her tongue about his dripping piss hole, making Donny shake with ecstasy. His prick seemed to become harder and larger between her hot, hungry lips.

  Donny began to twist and squirm his ass about, groaning with intense pleasure. Marilyn knew he was about to come — the powerful throbs against her stretched lips were enough evidence of that.

  She was holding the head of his cock between her lips and pressing the tip of her tongue into his piss hole as the first spurt of come juice erupted from his prick.

  Marilyn squealed with delight and her eyes suddenly filmed over. The thick, creamy come juice coated her tongue, and she found herself forced to swallow quickly. She licked her tongue rapidly about his gushing piss hole, sucking desperately with her lips, her cheeks suck inward. She gurgled happily as she drew his come juice into her greedy mouth. It had been so long since a cock had been between her lips, so long since she had tasted one coming off in her mouth. Her cunt convulsed as her son flooded her mouth with the sweetness of his come juice.

  Even when her son finished coming, she was reluctant to release his prick. She lay between his thighs for a long time, holding his beautiful young cock in the grip of her mouth.

  CHAPTER FOUR

  Marilyn woke up the next morning feeling good.

  She stretched as she gazed at her son sleeping at her side. His face was so young, so innocent in sleep.

  Tossing the sheet to the foot of the bed, she looked at his body. It was a strong, virile body, the body of a young boy showing promise of manhood. He slept on his back, one leg bent out. His cock rested between his thighs, his balls dangling below.

  Marilyn gave some consideration to
leaning down there and giving his cock a good morning kiss, but thought better of it. The poor boy had fucked her so much the day before, and she had sucked him off that once. He needed his rest, his sleep.

  Shoving her long legs over the edge of the bed, she stood up and looked affectionately at her son once more, then went into the bathroom for her morning shower. The spray of the water revived her, and she hummed happily while soaping her lovely, slender body. Her nipples were hard, and she realized they seemed to stay hard, especially since yesterday.

  She soaped the curling hairs of her cunt, and for a moment teased herself by inserting a finger into her pussy. But she didn’t have to fingerfuck any more, never again. She had her son and his wonderful young cock. Letting the shower spray rinse the soap from her flesh, she thought how lucky she was to have Donny. Some boys, she felt, might be embarrassed to fuck their mother, but most probably wanted to at one time or other in their life. Donny was doing it and he seemed delighted with it.

  Stepping from the shower and taking a huge, thick towel, Marilyn dried her body. She fluffed her hair and went back into the bedroom. Donny was still sound asleep.

  A glance at the bedside clock told her it was ten in the morning already. She had never slept so late, she thought with amusement. But it was a well-deserved indulgence and she grinned as she went downstairs to prepare breakfast. She was halfway through cooking when she realized she had not dressed.

  Marilyn giggled naughtily. “Oh, what difference does it make now,” she said aloud, placing bacon on a platter.

  Breakfast ready, she called up the stairs for Donny.

  He came down rubbing at his sleepy eyes. But he had put pajama bottoms on, she saw. When Donny saw that his mother was naked, he laughed and quickly tugged his pajamas down. He threw them playfully across the kitchen, then sat down to eat.

  “Want to use the hot tub with me this morning, Donny?” she asked.

  Donny had been in the tub once with his mother and they both had worn swimsuits then. But they had never tubbed together since that time. Now she remembered the reason. As they sat in the hot water, their thighs had made contact and Donny had jerked away very quickly, blushing. She had forgotten the incident until now.