Kathy Andrews Collection

by Kathy Andrews

  “That’s gonna be soon,” he grunted, thrusting his hips up and down, meeting her fist. “It’s gonna be real soon!”

  “Oh, yes, Billy!” Doctor Nancy moaned, pounding hard on his cock. “Come all you want, when you want! Your cock feels so good, so hard, so hot!”

  “And it’s gonna come, too!”

  “Yes! Oh, yes, honey!”

  Her fist flew up and down, her fingers tight.

  “Now!” Billy grunted, his hips arching up. Doctor Nancy sucked in a hot breath as the creamy come juice gushed from his piss hole.

  It flew a foot into the air, then splashed down upon his stomach. Doctor Nancy whined, beating his come-spewing cock vigorously. The lips of her cunt tightened, her clit swelling. She moaned, she was coming, too. Her ass swayed from side to side. Her eyes were huge, hot with ecstasy as she watched him come, seeing the juice spatter his young stomach. She felt his balls writhing in her hand, and she tightened her grip.

  “Ooooo, look at it!” she moaned. “You’re coming so much, Billy! Affhhbh, come, come hard.”

  She pumped his cock until he finished, then held his cock nit became soft. She pulled up on his cock, stretching it, bringing a final drop of come juice to his piss hole.

  “Remember, no one is ever to know,” she whispered.

  “No on,” he agreed.

  Doctor Nancy stared at the come juice smearing his stomach then with a soft sob, she shoved her face down. She wiped her face into his come juice until she was smeared. She lifted her head, looked at him, then began licking his come juice from his stomach. She purred like a hungry kitten as she lapped the jism up, her tongue running all about his quivering flesh.

  Ha face smeared with come juice, she stepped back, her expression showing her pleasure. She ran her tongue over her wet lips. “Billy,” she whispered, “have you ever seen a woman before? I mean a grown woman, not a little girl?”

  “Sure,” Billy said.

  “Naked?”

  “Not naked,” he confessed. “I peeked at my mother once, but she had on panties.”

  “Did that get you excited? You know, make your cock hard?”

  “I had to jack off,” Billy grinned. “Is your mother beautiful in her panties?” Doctor Nancy asked throatily, her fingers toying with the buttons of her smock. “Does your mother have beautiful legs? Do her tits stand out like… mine?”

  She pulled her smock apart, exposing her tits.

  Billy gasped.

  Doctor Nancy’s tits were round and firm, her nipples a light-brown color, strained in hardness. The tit flesh was a creamy color, looking so smooth.

  “Oh, that’s great!” Billy gasped, his cock starting to stir as he gazed at Doctor Nancy’s tits. “They’re nice, Doctor Nancy.”

  She stepped closer. “You can touch them if you want.”

  Billy showed nervousness for the first time, but it was the excitement of it. He pressed his hands to Doctor Nancy’s tits, feeling and stroking them. He pulled at her nipples, twisting them, making Doctor Nancy gurgle.

  “Suck them, Billy,” she urged.

  Billy eagerly lifted his head, taking a nipple into his mouth. Doctor Nancy held the back of his head, pulling his young face tightly. Billy sucked hard on her nipple, his tongue licking. Doctor Nancy purred softly, twisting her shoulders to shove her other nipple into his mouth.

  “Mmmmm, you suck my tits good, honey,” she whimpered, running her hand to his cock again. She cupped his cock and balls, pressing and feeling. “You’re getting hard again.”

  She pulled her tit from his mouth, standing back again. His cock stood up in stiffness once more.

  “How would you like to see me, Billy?” she asked. “I’m naked under this smock. I’m not wearing anything at all. No bra, no panties… just me only. I’m absolutely naked under it.”

  “Can I?” Billy asked eagerly. “Can I see you naked, Doctor Nancy?”

  She grinned lewdly at him as her fingers opened the rest of the buttons. She pulled her smock open, holding it wide.

  Billy’s eyes became enormous as he looked at her.

  Doctor Nancy was in her early thirties, tall and slender. Her tits strained out, nipples tilted upward. Her waist was small, hips rounded. But it was the thick triangle of cunt hair that held Billy’s attention.

  “Do you like me?” Doctor Nancy asked softly.

  “Oh, yes!” Billy said in a strained voice.

  Doctor Nancy ran her hands through the hair of her cunt, pulling the strands away. Billy saw the pinkness of her cunt slit, and he thought he was going to come off again. His cock lurched, drawing Doctor Nancy’s eyes.

  “Don’t you dare,” she giggled. “You can’t come yet, Billy.”

  She parted the puffy lips of her cunt, spreading her feet on the floor and shoving her hips forward. She enjoyed exposing herself to a young boy. Her glistening cunt was revealed, the knotted clit throbbing.

  She inched herself forward.

  “You can touch my cunt if you want to,” she whispered.

  Excitedly, Billy shoved his hand out. He placed his palm against Doctor Nancy’s cunt.

  “It’s wet,” he said.

  “Very wet, honey,” Doctor Nancy replied. “Stick your finger in it, see how hot it is.”

  Eagerly, Billy wormed his finger into Doctor Nancy’s cunt. He gasped as he felt the fiery cunt lips close on his finger.

  “My cunt will eat you up, Billy,” she hissed.

  Experimentally, Billy fucked his finger in and out of Doctor Nancy’s cunt. It made her purr, caused her hips to wiggle. She peeled the hairy lips of tin twit apart so Billy could see where his finger was going.

  “Do you like it, Billy?” she whispered. “Do you like to see and feel of my cunt?”

  “Yeah!” he choked.

  “I’d do anything for you, Doctor Nancy.” She removed his finger, stepped back. She let her smock hang open so he could look at her.

  “I want you to peek at your mother,” she said.

  Billy’s eyes lifted to hers. “Why?”

  Doctor Nancy cupped his cock and bat. “I’d like for you to tell me what she looks like. You know, naked. I want you to tell me about her tits, about her cunt. Tell me if she has a hairy cunt, what she does with it. Especially if your mother plays with her cunt.”

  “Sure,” Billy agreed. “I’ll peek at her tonight.”

  “Wonderful,” Doctor Nancy cooed. “Now, since you promised you’d peek at your mother, lie back and I’ll make you feel real good.”

  Billy lay back again, his cock jutting up in hardness.

  Doctor Nancy stood near the examining table, her smack still open. She leaned down, pursing her lips. She kissed the tip of his cock, making Billy gasp in surprise.

  She grinned up at him, “You can feel me up, Billy. I’m going to do something for you that will make you very, very happy.”

  Billy’s hand moved into her smock, his eyes watching her with a hot glow. He ran his hands through the thick hair of Doctor Nancy’s cunt.

  “Feel where you want, honey,” she purred, nuzzling the seeping head of his cock against her cheek. “Feel me all over, if you want to. Feel my cunt, feel my legs, feel my tits, feel my ass.”

  She opened her mouth, and Billy grunted as she closed her lips about his cock. Her mouth was hot and wet, feeling much better than her fist. He choked with pleasure as Doctor Nancy lowered her mouth until she had every inch of his throbbing hard cock in it. His hand moved about the hair of her cunt, past her hip, feeling a swelling cheek of her ass.

  Doctor Nancy whimpered with hungry pleasure as she began sucking up and down his cock. She thrilled to the taste of his cock. The young hardness in her mouth was what she wanted, why she loved boys of Billy’s age best of all. Men, grown men, had been too rough with her, and she wanted gentleness, wanted to do what she wanted with a cock and balls, not what the man wanted. She loved to teach young boys about fucking and sucking and touching.

  She curled her fingers about his
balls as her lips glided up and down, her tongue licking. She shivered when the head of his prick brushed the back of her throat. She was anticipating the gush of his sweet come juice into her mouth. It had been some time since she had sucked a young cock off, and with Billy, she knew she had a willing boy.

  His hands moved about her body eagerly, as if he couldn’t make up his mind where or what to feel. She trembled as his cock throbbed in her mouth. He was dripping a lot, and as her mouth filled, she swallowed the juices thirstily. His hand moved feverishly about her ass, her hip, through the hair of her cunt. The way he moaned excited her, letting her know he was enjoying this. She had no doubt no one else had ever sucked his cock. He had never fucked a girl, but she was sure he jacked off quite a bit. Being the first with a young boy always thrilled her.

  Billy began to squirm his ass about. He was no longer feeling of her, but gripping her hip.

  “It’s all right,” she said, sucking from his cock and pressing it at her cheek. “If you have to come, do it, Billy. It’s okay if you come in my mouth.”

  She shoved his hand to her ass, closing his fingers into a firm asscheek.

  “Squeeze it, Billy. Squeeze my ass like that. When you feel you’re going to come, let it go. I don’t mind… you can come in my mouth.”

  Billy was already trying to press his cock back into her tight, wet, ever-so-hot mouth. Doctor Nancy gurgled and opened her lips. She swallowed his hard-on all the way, her lips writhing in pleasure at the base. She lifted his balls and pressed them to her cheek, moaning as her throat worked at the head of his sweet cock.

  His hand dug harshly into her ass cheek. Doctor Nancy wiggled her hips, and began to suck up and down his cock in a frenzy. She was starving to have him come off in her mouth, desperate to feel and taste the steamy spurts of his come juice.

  Billy couldn’t keep his hips still. He began to pump them up and down. He fucked into Doctor Nancy’s sucking mouth, making her whimper with ecstasy. His movements were further evidence of his enjoyment, and she knew she had chosen the right boy this time. She began to suck eagerly, wantonly. She kept her lips tight as they gilded up and down his cock, her tongue in constant motion. He fucked the swollen head of his cock into her throat, and each time he did so, Doctor Nancy’s cunt would clench with passion. She was going to come, she knew. She always came when a young cock spurted that deliciously thick come juice into her mouth. She loved the creamy taste of come juice, the sweetness of it as it burned down her throat.

  She shoved her free hand beneath his pumping little ass, gripping his ass hard, still clinging to his balls. She made whimpering sounds of ecstasy as she sucked as fast and hard as she could.

  “Doctor Nancy!” Billy groaned. “I’m gonna come! Ohhh, I’m really gonna come!”

  “Mmmm,” she moaned, sucking greedily. Her cunt was boiling now. She twisted her ass into his gripping band.

  She mewled when she felt his cock swell inside her mouth. The jism splashed across her tongue hotly. She gave a muffled squeal, swallowing hungrily, her lips pulling. She clamped her hot lips about the head of his cock, licking swiftly about his come-spewing piss hole, tasting the sweetness as his come juice came up out of his tight balls and splashed time and again into her mouth. She held his cock in her mouth until he finished, draining his come juice completely.

  “That was a real load, honey,” she grinned up at him. “I love a big, hot load of come juice like that.”

  She buttoned her smock, telling him he could get dressed. She finished up on his chart as he pulled his clothes on.

  “Now, not a word, honey,” she warned him again. “You do what I asked. Peek at your mother and tell me what she does — and I’ll suck you off again.”

  Billy, dressed now, asked in a trembling voice: “Doctor Nancy, can I fuck you, too?”

  Doctor Nancy laughed, puffing him between her legs and hugging him tightly. “Of course you can, darling. You’re very sweet to ask.” She looked up into his face, her hands cupping his ass. “Next time you can fuck me, okay?”

  “Oh, yeah!”

  CHAPTER THREE

  Doctor Nancy informed Joan she wanted to see Billy a week later, assuring her nothing was wrong with him. “In fact, he’s about the healthiest boy I’ve seen.”

  Neither Billy nor Joan saw the wink that passed between Doctor Nancy and the pretty receptionist. Joan had looked a little guilty, and couldn’t bring herself to look into the doctor’s face.

  In the car on the way home, Joan was aware that her son stared at her openly. It had been some time since she had been looked at just that way. Thinking it was because of what she and the receptionist had done, Joan found it thrilling for her son to stare at her. Not at her really, but at her straining tits. She was puzzled because Billy had never shown an interest in tits or anything else.

  Despite the powerful orgasm she had experienced with the pretty girl, Joan found herself reacting to the way Billy looked at her. Her nipples swelled and strained, and her cunt began to pulsate inside her tight jeans. Her reaction was surprising, yet it wasn’t. She always responded when a tan looked at her the way her son was. Responded, yes, but she never allowed a man to know her reactions.

  Feeling ashamed of herself, she glanced at the front of her son’s pants. A faint flush of shame covered her face, and she quickly tuned back to the road. Her son had seen the pretty girl, looked up her dress, and he had gotten extremely horny, his cock pressing at his pants. He had not been ashamed of looking, either. Maybe it was his youth, but maybe it was a growing interest in girls. If it was interest in girls, or what they had under their dresses… Joan shivered as if chilled. But she wasn’t chilled; it was a hot, anticipatory thrill.

  They arrived home, and not speaking to each other and entered the house. Joan wanted to get out of her tight jeans. The crotch was pulled against her cunt, and normally she would enjoy the pressure. But her cunt had been sucked by the pretty receptionist and the tingles remained.

  Billy watched his mother moving down the hall, his eyes on her ass. The jeans outlined his mother’s ass very well, and the shape excited him. Remembering what Doctor Nancy had asked him to do, he followed his mother. He innocently stood in her doorway, watching her. Joan had not looked back, never dreaming her son would follow her.

  Standing at the side of her bed, she removed her blouse, then slipped her tight jeans down, wiggling her ass. Watching his mother wiggling, seeing the creamy roundness of her ass, Billy felt his cock grow hard.

  Naked, Joan stood a moment, eyes closed, remembering how the pretty girl’s tongue excited her cunt. She ran her fingers through her cunt hair, touching lightly at the wet lips of her pussy. She pulled upward, stretching her cunt, and mewled softly as a good feeling went through her. She probed at the tip of her clit, the touch making her hips jerk.

  Sighing, she stopped touching herself, and turned toward her closet for her robe.

  She saw her son.

  Billy was leaning on the doorjamb, his eyes enormous and very bright. He was gazing excitedly at his mother’s naked body, his cock outlined in hardness along his left thigh. Joan froze, her eyes riveted upon the boy’s cockbulge. The burning hunger of her cunt brought a sob to her throat. She clenched her hands into fists, but couldn’t take her eyes from his cock.

  Billy’s eyes moved, though. He looked at his mother’s straining tits, seeing round firm tit flesh, the tilt of her rubbery nipples. Then he slipped his eyes downward. They were somewhat unfocused and glowed with desire. He stared at the thick mat of cunt hair, her tong, slim thighs, then looked up again.

  “Billy,” Joan finally managed to whisper. “Don’t look at me that way.”

  “I like it, Mom,” Billy said, his voice strangely like a grown man’s.

  “But you mustn’t,” she replied, wondering why she couldn’t move her hands, move them to cover her tits and cunt. She trembled, acutely aware that her cunt was swelling, pulsating, getting very, very wet.

  “Do you play with it, Mom?�
�� Billy asked.

  “Billy!”

  “Well, do you?”

  For what seemed an eternity, they stared at one another. Then, to her horror, Joan found her hand moving, but not to conceal her cunt. Her fingers brushed through the thick hair of her pussy, her eyes fixed hotly on the bulge of her son’s cock. She parted the hair of her pussy with two fingers, then flushed when a finger started rubbing lightly at her throbbing clit. She couldn’t stop it, as if something had taken control of her body, her hand. Her feet parted, hips jutting forward lewdly.

  “Mom, will you let me fuck you?” Billy asked bluntly.

  “Let you… what?”

  “Fuck you, Mom.”

  Joan lost her voice for a moment.

  Billy didn’t want to tell her where he got the idea, or how. His mother might mention it to Doctor Nancy, and Doctor Nancy had promised he could fuck her next time, but only if he peeked at his mother and told what she did with herself. In his young mind, he felt the doctor would be excited if he could say he had fucked his mother.

  “My cock hurts, Mom,” Billy said truthfully. His cock was confined inside his pants, very hard.

  “Take it out, then,” Joan heard herself whispering, sliding her middle finger up and down the side of her swollen clit.

  But he didn’t take his cock out.

  He lowered his pants and shorts to his knees. Joan swallowed with nervous excitement as she stared at his cock. Such a young prick, yet so big, she thought to herself as a tremor swept about her flesh. So young he didn’t have any hair at the base of his prick. His balls dangled downward, yet looked full.

  Telling herself she was, crazy, Joan knew she wanted her son’s cock. It felt as if she could feel that beautiful hardness already sliding into her cunt, stretching it, filling it. She moaned in a throaty sound, her legs shaking.

  “Let me fuck you, Mom,” Billy asked in a small, pleading voice. “Please, Mom… see how hard it is? Let me put it in you down there.”

  Joan knew it was useless to try and fight the struggle going on inside her brain. She wanted his cock in her cunt, she wanted her son fucking her, and she wanted it terribly. It was not all because the pretty receptionist had sucked her cunt so deliciously. Part of it was because she had not had a cock inside her cunt in many years.