Kathy Andrews Collection

by Kathy Andrews

  “Ooooooohhh, Mom!” Tony moaned, twisting his ass, grinding his crotch at her face, his cock no longer gushing, softening again. “Ahhh, Mom, you made me come hard!”

  Janice lifted her pussywet hand and caressed his trembling, naked ass, still holding his empty balls, feeling his cock slowly deflate between her lips. She stroked his pisshole with her tongue, licking away every drop of his jism. Her face was flushed, but not with embarrassment or shame. She was flushed with ecstasy because she loved having her son’s cock in her mouth coming down her throat, and her orgasm had been one of the best of her life.

  She let his cock drop slowly out of her mouth. She tilted her head up, her expression showing her passion, eyes glassy. Her lips were puffy and moist. She pressed her cheek against his cock and balls, and hugged him around the ass, breathing hotly as they both calmed down. The feel of her son’s cock and balls on her cheek was nice, and she felt she could rest there for hours. But her knees hurt, and she had to sit back. As she sat back, her hand dragged over Tony’s cock and balls for a final feel, and she smiled at her son, pleased with herself. Tony remained standing, and she gazed at his body with pleasure. His cock was very small, now, wrinkled, his balls loose and empty.

  “Darling, if that makes me a whore,” she said softly, “then I’m a whore.”

  “You’re not a whore, Mom,” he said, his breathing under control. “No matter what, you’d never be a whore.”

  “Thank you, baby,” she whispered, pleased with his words. “I’d die if you thought that of me.”

  Tony caressed her cheek affectionately. “You’re my mom, and that’s all that counts.”

  Janice placed her hand on top his, holding his palm on her cheek as she looked up at him. “You’re so different from your father. So very different.”

  Tony said, “I’ll burn those pictures.”

  “No, it’s okay. If you don’t, show them to anyone, you can keep them. You may get tired of me and want to look at them and jack off.”

  “Jack off? Me? Mom, that’s for little boys. I got me a nice pussy to fuck. I don’t have to jack off any more!”

  “Not even for me?” she teased, her hand moving to his cock and balls again.

  “You wouldn’t jack this sweet cock for Mother… and let me watch you do it?”

  “Well… I guess I would for you, Mom,” he confessed. “If you’d like to see me jack off, I’d do it for you.”

  “Mmmm, it would be nice, but you don’t have to. I doubt if I could sit and watch you.”

  “Why not?”

  “I’d get too excited,” she grinned wickedly. “I’d have to fuck or suck you. Fuck and suck you… ohhh, I’m terrible!”

  Tony laughed. “Sure you are, Mom. Terribly good to me.”

  She pulled him down, and Tony settled between her thighs, his back to her. Janice pulled her son against her naked tits, her nipples feeling good on his bare flesh. She pushed her hairy cunt at his ass, wrapping her long legs about him. She kissed and sucked at the flesh of his neck while her hands fondled his cock.

  “Are you trying to give me another hard-on, Mom?” he asked, writhing against her, watching her hands manipulate his cock and balls. “If you are, you just might do it.”

  With a lewd giggle, Janice held his balls in one hand, wrapped her fingers around his still soft cock, and pounded up and down. “I’d know how to take care of it if you do hard-on, I think.”

  “You sure can, Mom,” he gurgled softly, sliding his palms along her satiny thighs as she squeezed him with them.

  “In a couple of ways.” He laughed.

  “Right! With my cunt and mouth?” She pulled upward on his cock, then said softly, “I guess I’m a cocksucker now. That’s what your father called me a few times when he was mad.”

  “Fuck him, Mom,” Tony said.

  “No, never fuck him, baby. I’d never fuck that son of a bitch again for anything. I’ve got you and…” she pulled up hard on his cock, “this.”

  Tony worked a hand behind his ass and felt his mother’s cunt. “And I’ve got this.”

  “What is it you have!” she teased.

  “Pussy, Mom. Pussy!”

  “Oh? I thought it was my cunt.” She giggled, feeling slightly embarrassed to be saying such things to her son, but also feeling good.

  “Yeah, hot cunt… wet, hot, hairy cunt!”

  “Mmmmmm, baby,” she purred and lapped the flat surface of her tongue up his neck to his ear. She squeezed his cock, feeling it answer with a slow throb. “Tony, would you show me the pictures you have? I know you have pictures of me in shorts, but the one you took the other day when you caught… you know?”

  “Sure,” he said scrambling to his feet. “I’ll get them.”

  Janice sat on the floor, leaning against the couch, watching her son run he ran up the stairs. She thought he had a beautiful ass and it excited ha to see him naked. While she waited, she stretched her long legs out, spreading them, and idly caressed her cunt, smiling dreamily. She never felt so good, so peaceful, so… passionate. After those orgasms, her cun still twitched and tingled for more.

  Tony came down the stairs, and she watched his cock and balls sway from side to side, licking her lips and smiling. He carried a small stack of pictures in one hand, and his camera in the other. He sat down beside her and handed the thin stack of picture to her. Janice went through them. Most were of her in shorts, and shw was startled to see how much they revealed of her ass, the way a tight crotch outlined her cunt. She had not known she looked this way in shorts. The picture seemed so erotic, yet she was dressed. She came to one of her in a short skirt, and blouse, and wondered when her a had taken it. The faint white of her panties barely showed. She was skimped in a chair, eyes closed, and looked as if she was asleep.

  Then she came to the one he had taken of her stroking her cunt as she watched the woman next door.

  She was bent over slightly, and the cheeks of her ass were exposed, with the tips of her fingers showing between her thighs. “You sure caught me in this one, didn’t you?”

  “I think it’s the best picture of all, Mom.”

  “You would,” she giggled.

  Janice was startled to realize she enjoyed seeing pictures of herself this way. There was a word for it — exhibitionist. She said the word to herself, and felt a tremor of pleasure flow through tier body. She admitted to herself that she enjoyed having the pictures, and she enjoyed her son taking them and keeping them best off all.

  “I’m a showoff.” She giggled girlishly.

  “Yeah,” Tony grinned, “and I love it, Mom.”

  “Why did you bring your camera with you?” she asked, a quiver in her voice.

  “I wanna take a picture of you,” he said. “Of your cunt.”

  “Oh, no you don’t!” she gasped. “That would be too blatant. These are okay, but no pictures of me totally naked.”

  “Aw, come on, Mom!” he pleaded. “No one would ever see them but you and I.”

  “Liar,” she said, but her voice was soft. “You’d be showing them all over school giving little hardons to the boys.”

  “No, I promise I won’t.”

  Janice considered, and realized that she would enjoy it.

  “Okay,” she said, jumping to her feet. “But you don’t show them to anyone, hear me?”

  He nodded, watching as she walked to the stairs, her shapely ass swinging. Janice placed one foot on the bottom step, jutting her lovely ass out, looking over her shoulder at him, eyes flashing with promise, smiling lewdly. “Take the picture.”

  Tony pressed the shutter.

  As he removed the picture from the camera, Janice climbed the stairs about a fourth of the way, then stopped. She had one foot two stairs above the other and pushed her ass back again, only this time she pulled at one asscheek, opening her asscrack. Her bushy cunt showed, as well as her tightly crinkled whole. Again she looked over her shoulder with an erotic expression on her lovely face.

  Tony took her pi
cture, coming close to the foot of the stairs to make it a close up.

  Janice was getting turned on. Her cunt was starting to pulsate, and her inner thighs were getting slippery. She climbed higher, then turned to face her son. She felt so wanton. She sat on the stairs, spreading apart her long legs, the pink slit of her cunt glistening wetly. She cupped her full tits, lifting and offering them, nipples straining. She grinned as lewdly as she could for him as he snapped the picture.

  “Now we’re really getting some good pictures, Mom,” Tony said, excitement in his voice.

  She saw his cock lifting with hardness, and she grinned as she stood up, tossing one leg over the banister, and framing her cunt with both hands, spreading the pink slit open wide, her clit shoving outward.

  Tony clicked his camera.

  “You have a hard-on,” she purred.

  Tony placed his camera on the stairs, looking up at her. “And you’re gonna get it, Mom.”

  With a playful squeal, Janice turned and ran up the stairs, her son behind her. She ran into her bedroom, giggling as she sprawled across her bed. She flung her legs up, spreading them apart as her son came to her.

  “Give it to me right now!” she moaned. “Ohhh, Tony, fuck me now! Fuck mother’s hot, hot cunt!”

  Tony lunged his cock forward, penetrating his mother’s cunt fast and hard, taking her breath away…

  Janice cleaned house and sang happily.

  She wore a short skirt and white blouse, naked underneath them. She was barefooted, and her hair was loose about her shoulders. Although she didn’t realize it, she looked as young as a highschool girl. Her eyes held a shine all the time now, and she was quick to smile at anything.

  She used a feather duster on the fragile figurines that she had collected over the years, planning dinner for herself and Tony that evening. She felt as she had the first time that she had fallen in love with a boy. She thought of her son constantly, missing him while he was at school, wishing there were some way that she could keep him home with her all the time. Not only to fuck him, but to see him, touch him, caress him.

  She paused in her dusting as she remembered the morning.

  She had waken up with her son still asleep beside her. Her hands moved over his body, finding his cock standing up. He was on his back, one leg thrown outward sound asleep with a beautiful hard-on. She had played with his cock and balls very gently, touching them lightly, not wanting to wake him up yet. She sat up in bed, gazing at his naked body, mostly at his cock and balls. He was so beautiful that it hurt, she thought. There was not much hair at the base of his cock, but she didn’t mind that. His cock was strong and long, and so very hard.

  She touched the head of his cock with a feather-light finger, moving it over his pisshole. His cock had jerked with her touch, and a soft moan came from Tony, but he remained asleep. She closed her hand lightly about his cock and stroked it, careful not to squeeze or wake him.

  Her cunt became wet and feeling like a slut, she had rubbed her fingers at her cunt, then smeared her pussy juices over, the head, of Tony’s prick, along the shaft. She had his cock glistening with her pussy juice and thought that it looked even more beautiful that way. She leaned down, over his cock, brushing her lips back and forth against the head, tasting her pussy juices on it. She had not intended to take his cock into her mouth or suck him, but her lips parted by their own volition, and she very carefully sucked on the head of his cock. But her mouth was on fire, hot the way her cunt was, and she pushed her lips slowly down the shaft of her son’s cock, the head brushing against her throat.

  Janice began to suck her son’s cock, at first slowly and with her lips loose. But the taste of her cunt juices on his hot cock sent a wildness through her. She felt Tony squirm beneath her face, and she glanced up at him, her lips tight now about his cock.

  “Suck me, Mom. Suck me off.”

  Twisting on the bed now that he was awake, Janice held his cock with her mouth as she knelt between his legs her ass arched into the air. She slipped her hands under his ass, holding his asscheeks, watching his delighted expression as she began to suck his cock, sliding her lips up and down slowly, purring in pleasure. She enjoyed the way he squirmed, pushing his cock up as she came down. She squeezed his ass, her fingers pressing into the crack. She loved his expression, loved the way he watched her sucking his cock. To give her son all this ecstasy pleased her as much as it did him.

  Lifting her mouth off his cock, she lapped at his hips, dragging her tongue across his stomach, swishing it through the hair of his prick. She dipped her face, licked his balls, swirling her tongue around and around. She felt extremely wanton. She had never in her life done this to anyone, but she found it so pleasurable now. The scent of him, of his crotch, sent shivers over her flesh. She breathed the delightful odor of her son’s cock and balls deeply, her tongue whipping in circle on his balls, up the shaft of his cock, back down to his balls again.

  She pushed her cunt out, swaying her naked ass in the air. As her emotions climbed, her excitement at what she was doing overwhelmed her. She pushed her son’s thighs wider apart. Her tongue lapped beneath his balls, and before she knew what she was doing, Janice was feverishly licking her son’s asshole.

  Tony made gurgling sounds, wrapping his arms behind his knees and pulling them back, lifting his ass. Janice, moaning in rapture, lapped wetly at Tony’s puckered asshole, up around his balls again, the shaft of his cock, then back into the crack of his ass. His cock was jerking, dripping, and she ran her tongue over his pisshole often, licking up his juices, but going back to his asshole again. As she boiled in perverse ecstasy, Janice probed her son in the ass, getting the tip of her tongue past the tight ring, making Tony gasp and press his ass into her face harder.

  While she tongued Tony in his asshole, his balls so very hot on her nose, and eyes, she moved her fist across the back of his lifted thigh and jacked his cock. Tony was twisting and squirming, the sensations of his mother’s tongue up his asshole and her hand pumping his cock bringing him very close to discharge.

  Janice knew he was getting close, too. She could feel his hot asshole clamp about her darting tongue, feel it in the way his cock throbbed, his balls writhed on her nose. Her fist raced up and down his cock as her tongue pushed in and out of his asshole. Her pussy was on fire, the puffy lips flexing, her clit ready to burst. What she was doing to her son was so wonderfully perverse.

  She knew she, too, would come if she kept it up much longer. Janice didn’t want to stop. She wanted to tonguefuck her son up his tight young asshole and pound on his cock for hours. But Tony couldn’t last much longer.

  Tony yelped as his cock began to squirt.

  Janice yanked her tongue out of his asshole, and squealing, pushed her mouth over his prick, catching most of his come juice, sucking him off with hungry greed, gulping his jism down wetly. When she had drained his young balls, she licked at her fingers where his come juice had spattered, feeling not at all embarrassed now.

  As her son sprawled out, resting, she said, “I couldn’t wait when I saw your cock so hard, baby.”

  “It’s sure a nice way to wake up, Mom,” he grinned. “Beats the shit out of an alarm clack.”

  Hearing her son speak so frankly pleased her. She squirmed up along his side, tossing one smooth leg over his, cupping his cock and balls tenderly, affectionately, nuzzling against him. “I’ll be your alarm clock, if you promise to wake up with a hard-on every morning.”

  “I’ll try,” he promised.

  Janice laughed, tickling him. They wrestled about the bed, laughing and grabbing for assholes, cunt, cock. Janice climbed on top of her son, legs around his waist, pinning his arms above his head. She twisted her ass and hot cunt against his flesh, looking down into his glowing eyes.

  “I should sit on your face now,” she said.

  “Okay,” he grinned.

  “Eager, aren’t you?”

  “Just as eager as you were,” he said.

  Janice rubbed her cun
t on his stomach. “I’m very wet, you know.”

  “You’re supposed to be very wet, Mom.”

  “I’d probably drown you,” she teased.

  “I’m ready,” he said. “Drown me in pussy juice, Mom.”

  Janice rubbed her cunt up and down his stomach, sliding toward his chest.

  “You’re sure?”

  “Try me.” He ran his hands up her satiny thighs and around to cup her ass, pulling her forward. “Put your cunt on my face and try me.”

  Janice rubbed higher, letting him pull on her ass. The fact that her son wanted her cunt in his face excited her so much that she left a wet trail of pussy juice on his flesh. Her knees slid past his shoulders, and she lifted up.

  Still holding her ass, Tony stared up between his mother’s slim thighs.

  Her cunt was a lovely slit of pink flesh, with soft hair curling along the lips. He looked at the soft undercurves of her lovely ass. He licked his lips, and slowly urged his mother to press her cunt against his face.

  Janice held her breath, looking down as her son lifted his head. She pushed her pussy against his face, and gasped softly when she felt him open his mouth, sucking at the puffy lips of her cunt. She moved her hands to her pussy, spreading it wide open, her clit straining.

  Tony ran his tongue over his mother’s clit, sending jolts of ecstasy through her. Still clutching her naked ass, Tony rammed his tongue as deep as he could into his mother’s cunt, and began to fuck it rapidly in and out. Janice gurgled and twisted her crotch against his mouth, still keeping her cunt spread as wide open as she could. The flicking of her son’s tongue drove her into a squirming rapture, pushing her cunt hard against his face.

  “Ooooh, Tony, lick me!” she squealed. “Lick mother’s cunt, baby! Stick your tongue real deep in mother’s hot cunt!”

  Tony’s tongue darted, making Janice gasp with the sensation. She pushed hard against his face, writhing her cunt into his open mouth. She tried to look down at his lips wrapped around her pussy, but all she saw were his eyes, his nose buried in the thick, soft hair of her cunt. When he wiggled his tongue deep into her cunt, Janice let out an ecstatic gurgle, clutching the back of his head, puffing his face up between her thighs as hard as he could.