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Kathy Andrews Collection

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by Kathy Andrews


  The towel tucked securely over her tits, she prepared waffles and sausage for them. Even after these past few days, Donny still had not really become accustomed to seeing his tall, beautiful mother undressed. He sat quietly, gazing at her long, slender thighs and the barely visible cheeks of her ass.

  Perhaps he was not accustomed to it yet, but he most certainly enjoyed it. The fires of intense, erotic desire burned extremely hot not only in him, but in Marilyn too.

  Watching her son eat, Marilyn wondered when the consuming flames would become mellow. She knew they would, eventually. And she dreaded when it would happen but knowing enough of human nature, she realized it was inevitable. They would never stop fucking, she knew, never. But it would become less intense, less violent perhaps, and she decided that would probably be a good thing. They had been careless in their desire for each other, she knew. And that wasn’t good at all. Yet on the other hand, if they had not been careless it was possible Sally would not have joined them the day before.

  Looking at it that way, Marilyn realized their carelessness had told her two things: she found she enjoyed licking cunt. That is, she enjoyed licking Sally’s cunt. Perhaps she would not like putting her mouth on another pussy. She didn’t know about that. Sally was cute, sweet, and so erotically innocent, if such a combination was possible. Maybe it was her pale blonde cunt that was so appealing. Marilyn didn’t think she would care to run her tongue about the wet lips of some pussy that was as hairy as her own.

  The other thing she had discovered about herself was how thrilling it was to watch her son fucking Sally. Seeing his cock penetrating that tight, sculptured cunt was intensely exciting to her and it was possible for her to come as she watched, mildly but come just the same. The same question applied here too, she thought. Would it be as exciting to see her son fuck someone besides little Sally?

  The questions were too much for her and Marilyn shoved them aside. She smiled at her son as she sipped her coffee, the towel slipping a bit. With a lewd wink at Donny she pulled it back up and tightened it.

  She cleaned up the kitchen when her son finished eating. She felt a sense of loneliness in the kitchen. Donny had taken off after pulling his shorts on, riding his bike down the narrow road toward Sally’s house.

  After she had dressed in a becoming housedress for the day, she wandered around the house, going outside, upstairs, downstairs, her mind filled with indecision. She sat on the patio, another cup of coffee with her. The hot tub did not invite her this morning. She leaned back in the lounge, drawing one knee up and sighed. She loved living in this semi-isolation, the house, the trees. It was the perfect place for this new relationship with her son… and Sally.

  She felt no jealousy because her son had ridden off to see Sally. Nor was she jealous to think that they might enter the forest and fuck on the soft grass with the birds singing and the warm sun on their naked bodies. Donny, she was well aware of, was at the age where he wanted to stick his cock into any cunt he could get his hands on. That, to her way of thinking, was the normal process of growing.

  Leaning back, her face to the sun, she imagined Donny and Sally somewhere in the woods, their amazing young bodies undressed, touching and playing with each other, his cock sliding into Sally’s unbelievably tight, hot cunt. The image she drew in her mind was pleasant and her cunt began to pulsate, her clitoris swelling. She swung her uplifted knee to and fro as she idly fantasized about her son and Sally.

  This morning’s fucking with Donny had been very good, almost something special since it had been done with less frenzy. Her cunt tingled with a growing heat as she allowed her imagination free rein. She began to cup and squeeze one of her protruding tits, circling her sensitive nipples with the tip of her finger, feeling it grow taut against her dress.

  In he mind she saw her son’s tight ass writhing and bouncing between the slim thighs of Sally, his cock thrusting into that clinging, young pussy. She saw his balls swinging, remembering how she had licked and sucked them as he fucked the eager little girl only the day before.

  Marilyn licked at her lips, her eyes closed. Her imagination was so vivid she could almost feel her son’s balls between her lips as his cock moved in and out of Sally’s pussy. The scene in her mind was so strong she thought she could hear his cock sliding into that sucking wetness.

  Her cunt was going into a slow burn. She shoved her upraised knee aside. She had put her panties on this morning and they were tight in her crotch. Her housedress was almost at her hips, and she left her tit and began to slowly move her palm up and down the inner surface of her thigh, teasing herself deliciously. A soft moan bubbled from her lips as she circled the tightness of her panties, then drew her fingertip lightly up and down the puffy lips of her concealed cunt. The crotch of her panties was wet and that made it more enjoyable for her.

  Marilyn’s hips began to move, writhing against the cushion of the redwood lounge chair. The sun on her body — and especially on her exposed thighs and crotch of her panties — increased the exciting heat of her cunt. She moved her finger slowly up and down her pussy, tracing the outline of the hairy lips and applying a very light pressure to her swollen clitoris. Her other hand opened the top of her housedress, pulling it from her shoulders, revealing her tits to the heat of the sun. Her nipples were rigid and tingling.

  Now and then Marilyn used both hands to squeeze her tits together, trying to rub her nipples against each other. She moaned in soft ecstasy, eyes closed to enjoy the vivid mental pictures of her son fucking Sally’s pale, blondehaired cunt.

  Marilyn presented an erotic picture to her son as he stood at the glass doors, watching her. She had no idea he was home, not to mention watching her. But if she had known he was looking, it would not have mattered.

  Donny with his cock straining, stared with pleasure, seeing his mother’s creamy, impossibly long thighs, her swelling, shapely tits, and the crotch of her tight panties with the dark hair curling from the edges.

  He shoved his shorts down, stepping from them, his cock arching up and jerking with eagerness. Holding his balls, he moved with silent footsteps toward his mother. There was no reason, of course, for this silence but he was excited to see her fondling herself this way, thinking she was alone.

  Feeling his cock brush at her shoulder, Marilyn opened her eyes. She was not surprised to find Donny there, his prick moving about her shoulder and leaving a blurry trail of wetness. She smiled up at him, taking his cock in her hand and drawing the slippery, dripping head over one swollen tit.

  “You’re back, darling,” she murmured.

  “Just in time, I’d say.” Donny laughed, bending forward and running his hand up and down his mother’s pantied cunt. “You’re kind of hot, huh, Mom?”

  “Kind of is mild, Donny. I’m boiling!”

  With a low laugh, Donny moved toward his mother’s feet. He ran his tongue along her leg, past her knee and up the inside of her satiny thigh. With a small moan, he buried his face into her crotch, his hot lips kissing at her panties, his tongue licking up the moisture.

  Marilyn gurgled softly as she lifted her ass to meet his mouth. “Ohhh, you’re so sweet, Donny,” she mewled, grinding gently into his lips.

  She felt his tongue pressing tightly as he licked up and down the bulge of her panties. She could feel the heat of her son’s tongue through the flimsy panties and slow waves of orgasms started rumbling through her. She squeezed her tits together, gazing down at his burning eyes as he licked about her cunt. Somehow, Donny had managed to get her distended clitoris between his lips and he chewed at it delicately, making Marilyn whimper with ecstasy.

  Donny ran his hands underneath his mother’s ass, lifting her crotch higher into his face. His fingers squeezed at the shapely ass cheeks while his tongue raced up and down the crotch of her wet panties, sending fire through Marilyn’s shivering body. She moaned softly as the ecstasy burned hotter within her, centered at her cunt.

  The way he squeezed at her ass increased her excitement, ad
ding to the pleasure of his tongue moving up and down the tightness of her panties. The orgasms were growing, making her tremble.

  “You’re making me come, Donny,” she whimpered with a thick voice. “My cunt is coming so nicely! I love the way you lick that pussy, baby. Ohhh, so sweet!”

  Although her orgasms were not as strong and mind-shattering, they were very delicious. While still coming, she urged her son to slide up on her body. He trailed his throbbing cock along her thighs and pressed it upon her cunt as Marilyn kissed his moist lips. Then she began to pull at him again.

  “Touch your cock on my titties, darling,” she murmured. “I want to feel your cock on my tits.”

  Donny drew himself up, spreading his legs about her sides.

  Her eyes glassy, Marilyn watched her son’s cock as it moved upward. Taking his prick in her hand, she smeared the dripping juices around the curves of her tits, then onto her nipples. She pressed a nipple against his pisshole, watching it sink inward. For a while she tantalized them both by rubbing the smooth head of his cock about her tits, then she placed it between them and closed her hands on the tit mounds. She held his cock between her tits, watching the head protrude toward her face.

  “Fuck my tits, Donny,” she whispered with a thick voice. “Your cock feels so good between them, I want you to fuck me there. Come on baby, fuck Mother’s tits.”

  Donny began to work his cock back and forth sliding it in and out of her tightly held tits. They both watched and began to breathe heavier.

  Marilyn mewled with delight, enjoying the throbbing hardness of his cock. She held her tits tightly about his thrusting prick, feeling every throb as it slipped back and forth. Her tits were becoming very slippery from the juices dripping out of his piss hole, and that served to delight her even more.

  “You like this, Donny?” she whispered up to him. “Does this feel good on your cock?”

  “It sure does, Mom,” he grunted in reply, his eyes shining. “Your tits are hot!”

  “They’re supposed to be,” she sighed with pleasure. “My tits are supposed to be as hot as my cunt. Fuck Mother’s tits, darling! Oooo, I like the way your hard cock feels between them.”

  Although she could not make her nipples touch, she could hold his cock tightly with the spongy mounds of her tits. As he fucked back and forth, the swollen head of his prick brushed her chin. With a lewd giggle, Marilyn tucked her chin tighter and found she could shove her tongue out to probe his piss hole. This excited them both, and every time her son fucked upward Marilyn licked his prick. The slippery taste of his cock thrilled her and she held her tits even tighter.

  When Donny shoved his hands behind her head, lifting her face, she opened her lips and allowed him to shove his hard cock between them. She sucked his cock for a bit, then he returned to fucking her tits again. As her son alternately fucked her tits and mouth, Marilyn gurgled with heated ecstasy, her tongue swirling on the prick head every time it was between her lips.

  Donny began to breathe faster and hotter, his eyes becoming glazed. She felt his balls against her flesh, writhing and becoming tight.

  The trusts of his cock between her tits became more insistent, burning her flesh. She held her tits tightly about his cock, knowing he would soon be coming. He no longer shoved his prick into her mouth as his discharge boiled about in his precious balls. He concentrated on his mother’s tits, and Marilyn was content to let him fuck this way. But she kept her chin tucked down, mouth open, her eyes steady with heat, focused on the flare of his piss hole.

  He was moaning loudly now and Marilyn shoved her tongue out as far as she could, her lips very wide. Donny plunged his cock back and forth wildly, his cock jerking and throbbing. Marilyn waited, anticipating the squirting of that sweet, thick come juice.

  Then it happened.

  Thick, warm spurts of come juice gushed from the piss hole of her son’s cock. She felt his jizz splash between her tits and over her neck and chin. But most of it landed on her outstretched tongue and inside her hungry mouth. Marilyn found it impossible to swallow his delicious come juice this way, and had to wait until he finished coming. Having her son come into her face this way was very, very exciting to her.

  Donny slumped forward and Marilyn drew his cock between her lips, sucking and licking on it slowly but eagerly, his balls resting on her comejuice wet chin. While her son rested, she mouthed his prick lovingly, holding the cheeks of his ass with her palms.

  Finally Donny moved from his mother and sat in a chair, his expression showing the pleasure she had given him.

  “I gather you didn’t find Sally,” she said.

  “She wasn’t home.” Donny replied.

  “And that’s why you came back with such a hard on, huh?” she smiled.

  “No. I saw you feeling yourself.”

  “Did you like that?”

  “You saw how hard my cock was, didn’t you, Mom?” he countered.

  “Mmmmm, I sure did!”

  She lounged back, not bothering to pull the dress over her come juiced tits, nor close her thighs. Donny enjoyed seeing her this way, and she enjoyed him looking at her.

  “Don’t looks so sad, darling,” she murmured. “I bet Sally will show up around here soon.”

  CHAPTER TEN

  Hardly an hour later, Sally did show up.

  Donny brightened as he saw the girl walking out onto the patio. She had entered without knocking, apparently thinking there was no need now.

  That did not disturb Marilyn in the least. Sally could come and go freely in her home, as far as she was concerned. Sally wore a frilly dress today and explained that she had gone into the small town with her father to shop.

  “I wondered why you weren’t wearing your tight bathing suit.” Marilyn replied.

  Bouncing into a chair, Sally giggled. “I hate that thing, Marilyn. I only wore it to tease Donny.”

  “It served the purpose.” Marilyn agreed. “I’m glad. You look much prettier in a dress.”

  Sally did look prettier. The dress made her look even younger and more innocent than she was. Her golden hair shined in the sunlight and her sparkling blue eyes smoldered with erotic excitement.

  Sally sat with her knees apart, and both Donny and his mother could see the sweetness of her inner thighs and the shadow of her panties. It made Marilyn warm. She licked her tongue over her lips and saw that her son, still sitting nakedly, was getting another beautiful hard-on.

  “There was a man.” Sally said slowly. “He kept looking at me. He’s not old, though. He’s younger than you are, Marilyn. He had a nice hard-on.” She giggled. “I guess I turned him on.”

  “You’d turn on anyone, honey.” Marilyn laughed. “He didn’t say anything to you, did he?”

  “Just hello.” Sally said.

  Marilyn’s erotic mind immediately began to consider all the possibilities here. She had wondered about fucking with two men before and it sounded great.

  Sally moved closer to Donny and began to stroke his cock. Her blue eyes blazed as she squeezed his prick with one hand, gently twisting his balls with the other. Marilyn watched them, her cunt starting to throb and become wet once more.

  Without urging, Sally leaned over Donny’s lap and Marilyn saw her pink, moist tongue swirl about the head of his cock.

  “Why Sally,” she gurgled in delight. “Where did you learn that?”

  “From you.” Sally giggled.

  “Me?”

  “When you licked Donny’s balls as he fucked me.”

  “Oh, that’s right.” Marilyn said.

  She moved off the lounge and knelt at her son’s side, watching excitedly as that small tongue moved about his cock. She ran her hand underneath Sally’s dress and fondled her pantied ass.

  “I’m gonna suck Donny’s cock.” Sally murmured hotly. “I wanna know what it feels like in my mouth.”

  “I might come.” Donny warned.

  “So come.” Sally giggled. “I wanna know what your come juice tasted like anyway.�
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  “You’re full of surprises, Sally.” Marilyn laughed.

  Sally’s blue eyes flashed at Marilyn as she opened her mouth and drew the swollen head of Donny’s cock into it. A soft mewl came from her as she took half his prick into her mouth. Marilyn watched those hungry lips stretch around her son’s cock. Sally struggled to take more prick into her mouth but she was unable to. His cock was too long and her mouth too small. But she managed admirably with what she could take.

  The excitement of seeing this young, sweet girl taking her son’s cock into her mouth was sending ripples of desire through Marilyn’s body and she thought she would come just seeing this.

  She squeezed Sally’s tight little ass, finally shoving her hand under her panties to press a finger between her hot ass cheeks. Sally, with her small mouth stuffed with Donny’s hard cock, whimpered and swayed her ass.

  Donny leaned back, looking down his naked body, watching the pretty Sally and his mother with glowing eyes.

  Looking up at her son’s excited face, Marilyn said. “You’re getting something most men only dream about, Donny, so relax and enjoy it.”

  Donny was between his kneeling mother and Sally, and he began to moan with excitement.

  Marilyn moved her tongue to the base of his cock as Sally sucked at the head. Scraping her tongue up and down her son’s prick, she licked at the stretched lips of the eagerly sucking young girl, then down Donny’s cock again. She ran her tongue about his balls, her eyes constantly on Sally’s wet lips. She was prepared to race her own mouth up to the head of his cock if Sally jerked away in surprise when Donny came.

  Without saying a word, Marilyn and Sally began to switch places on his balls and cock. As Marilyn sucked his prick, Sally licked almost delicately at his balls. With her lips wrapped tightly about her son’s cock, Marilyn saw Sally had more success with Donny’s balls. The little girl could take both of them into her wet, hot mouth and suck on them. Sally made low squeals of pleasure as she held his balls inside her mouth, her blue eyes glazed as she watched Marilyn take every inch of Donny’s cock into her mouth.

 

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