Kathy Andrews Collection

by Kathy Andrews

  Her son’s cock slid into her mouth. She found it intensely pleasurable, and every time she sucked it, the sensations seemed to increase.

  “Mmmmmmm,” she purred as her mouth filled, her lips at the base.

  The piss on him simply added to her delight. Sliding her hands up and down his thighs and hips, she began to suck, slowly, deliciously. Ted ran his hands through his mother’s hair, trying to watch her lips around his cock. Becky twisted her head around, then the other way, making soft moans of pleasure while her lips glided up and down, from the base to the head, her tongue twirling to savor the taste.

  “God, you taste good, baby,” she whispered, lifting her mouth. “Your cock tastes so fucking good!”

  Her tongue swished about his hairless balls hotly, rolling them around. She darted her tongue below his balls and, pulling his ass over the edge of the chair, probed his asshole tenderly, his piss-wet balls and cock in her face.

  With a soft sob of hunger, Becky quickly ran her moist lips up his cock again, taking it into her mouth swiftly, diving downward. She squeezed his hips as her lips moved up and down the shaft, finally cupping his asscheeks and lifting him as her mouth drew deeply on his prick.

  “Oh, Mom, that’s good!” Ted groaned.

  “Mmmmm,” she replied, rubbing at his crinkled asshole with the tip of one finger as her mouth sucked at his throbbing cock.

  “Your mouth is so hot and wet, Mom! Ahhh, suck real hard! That’s it, Mom! Ooooooh, that’s great, Mom!”

  Becky, with her lips tight, sucked up and down, her tongue flicking as he dripped across it. Squeezing one cheek of his ass with one hand, the other rubbing firmly at his puckering asshole, she sucked vigorously now, hungry to have his come juice spurt down her throat.

  Ted lifted his legs and draped them across her shoulders, squeezing her face with his thighs, humping up as her mouth came down. Becky whimpered in delight, the hardness of his cock making her tips tingle. Her mouth became watery, and she had to swallow often. Her cunt was quivering wetly, and the rounded cheeks of her ass bunched with each suck of his cock.

  Ted placed a hand on the back of his mother’s head, pushing her face down as he pressed his cock to her throat. Becky moaned. She could feel the hot smoothness of his cock at her throat, and her clit bulged in response.

  Ted, his balls on fire, began to squirm as his mother sucked faster.

  “Mom, you’re about to get a big mouthful!” he grunted.

  “Ahhhmmmmm!” she responded, sucking faster.

  “Ohhh, Mom! Suck hard! Ohhhhh, you’re gonna suck my balls off, Mom!”

  Feeling her son’s cock throb hotter yet, Becky raced her mouth up and down, drawing hard, desperate to pull his come juice into it. She slipped the tip of her finger up his tight asshole, bringing a gasp from Ted, and also a lurch of his cock into her mouth.

  “Now, Mom!” Ted yelped. “I’m gonna come now, Mom! Ohhhh, catch it! Catch my come juice in your mouth, Mom!”

  Tasting a rapid spurt of thick, hot come juice on her tongue, Becky sobbed, her cunt convulsing. She made wet sounds as she swallowed as fast as she could, the hot juices of his balls burning at her throat. His cock pulsated against her lips with each squirt, and this time she didn’t lose any. As long as her son was coming in her mouth, her cunt rippled with hot orgasms, the hairy lips flexing as her clit throbbed.

  As the hot spurts ended, Becky dung to his prick, running her tongue over, it, lapping his pisshole, her cunt calming. There was something very enjoyable about holding her son’s cock in her mouth after sucking him off, feeling and tasting as he softened.

  Ted dropped his hands from he head, but he still held his thighs against her face, his legs draped over her shoulders. He leaned back, breathing heavily for a few moments. Then he caressed his mother’s hair again as she clung to his cock.

  Becky had pulled her finger out of his asshole, and she was tenderly stroking, the cheeks, a fingertip moving up and down the split to his balls, then to the base of his spine. She felt him trembling.

  For a moment she wasn’t certain what was happening.

  With her lips tight around the base of his soft cock, she glanced up at his face and saw his eyes glittering with mischief.

  Then she realized what her son was doing. He was squirting little spurts of piss into her mouth!

  Startled, she jerked her mouth off his cock.

  “Ted! What the fuck?”

  “Payback time, Mom!” He giggled.

  Becky, still on her knees, her hands resting on his thighs, gazed at his delighted face, the taste of his piss in her mouth. Her eyes suddenly softened and filmed over with surprised pleasure. She ran her tongue over her lips, then laughed.

  “Okay, you paid me back,” she said, but her voice was very low and husky. “I should have known you’d pull that trick sooner or later.”

  “I won’t do it again,” he said, still pleased with what he had done. “I promise, but I had to do it once, Mom.”

  “Sure, you did,” she replied, her eyes lowering to his cock and balls. A golden bead of piss was on his piss hole. “You just had to piss in my mouth. You couldn’t stop yourself.”

  “That’s right, Mom.”

  “Bullshit!” she said, but her face glowed with pleasure.

  Ted giggled, wiggling his cock at her playfully. “I had to go, Mom, and since it was in your mouth, well.”

  Becky stared at the golden bead of piss on his cock. She lowered her head, her tongue sliding from her mouth. She slowly licked the bead of piss from him, her eyes slitted and a dreamy expression coming over her face. She looked up at him again.

  “Honey…” she said hesitantly. “Would you… would you like to piss on mother?”

  “Piss on you?”

  “You know, on my titties, maybe?”

  “If you’d like it, I’ll do it.”

  A shiver moved up and down Becky’s flesh. “I think I would, baby. I think I would love to feel you pissing on my titties… your hot piss splashing all over my titties and nipples.”

  “Here?”

  “Why not?”

  “What about the floor?”

  “Fuck the floor!” Becky gasped, eager to feel her son’s hot piss on her. “Piss on mother’s titties right here!”

  She sat back on her heels, spreading her knees and ran one hand along her hairy cunt, the other cupping and lifting one firm tit, her nipple straining outward with rubbery hardness. Ted stood before her, his cock level with her glowing face.

  “Let me hold it,” she whispered, pulling her hand from her cunt and grasping his cock at the base, with a thumb and forefinger. She stared at his pisshole, anxious to see his piss come from it. She held her tit upward.

  “Piss, darling,” she sobbed in a soft sound. “Piss on mother’s tits, splash mother’s titties with hot piss!”

  Ted shoved his hips forward slightly. The golden piss came out slowly, and Becky gasped, arching her cunt to the stream. She felt it on her nipple, causing her breath to catch in her throat.

  “It makes my nipple tingle,” she mewled. Ted, watching, sent a stronger stream to her tit.

  “Oooooh, yes!” Becky hissed, looking down and watching her son’s piss splash over her nipple. “Harder, Ted!”

  Hot piss rained over her tit, drenching it, and ran down over her stomach. She saw it soak the hair of her cunt, and she cooed with perverse ecstasy. She turned his cock, making him piss on her other tit.

  “Ohhhh, I love it, Ted!” she whimpered, turning his cock loose and cupping both her tits, lifting them to him. “Hold your cock and piss on my titties!”

  Taking his cock in his hand, Ted sprayed his mother’s body, swinging his prick from side to side, spurting piss over her rigid nipples. Becky closed her eyes for a moment, then opened them and ran her hands over her tits, as if washing them in his piss. His piss ran from her tits down over her stomach and into her pussy hair, and she felt it on her clit before it dripped to the floor between her feet. Her hands moved
to her crotch, where she ran her fingers through the piss-soaked curls, then with a frenzy, Becky began to fingerfuck herself almost brutally.

  “Piss on me!” she hissed. “Piss on mother’s titties! Oooooh, piss all over me! It’s going to make me come, Ted! Ohhhh, my cunt… so wet and hot and I’m going to come! Piss on me! Piss on mother!”

  Her finger stabbed frantically in and out of her pulsating cunt while her son drenched her from her tits downward in hot piss. Becky squealed and cried out with ecstasy, her head lifted, eyes closed, lips parted as the rapture sent her mind spinning. Ted lifted his cock and sent hot piss on his mother’s neck.

  Becky cried out with delight, ramming her finger wildly into her cunt, her ass twisting on her heels.

  “Ohhhh, I’m coming!” she gasped. “My God… Ted, I’m coming so hard! Piss on me! Piss on my tits! Ahhh, my neck, darling! Piss on my neck!”

  Ted sent a spray of hot piss over her chin. Becky gasped with pleasure, her cunt squeezing her buried finger in a gripping orgasm. As the piss stream slowed, she gave a gasp and swiftly caught the head of his cock with her lips, catching a final squirt of piss into her mouth, which she swallowed with greed.

  “Ohhhh, God, baby, that was wonderful!” she whispered as her son pulled back. “Ooooh, I love it when you piss on me!”

  Ted giggled, but not nastily. “I enjoyed it too, Mom.”

  “Oh, you’re so sweet to me!” she moaned, hugging his ass and burying her face into his crotch.

  CHAPTER SIX

  Becky was elated. Her son pleased her very much.

  She wished he was home with her now, not in school. The more she fucked and sucked his cock, the more she wanted it.

  While her cunt bubbled and steamed, she wandered through the house, anxious for Ted to hurry home. Her hands refused to leave her body alone, caressing and squeezing her tits, stroking the curves of her ass, rubbing between her thighs. She pretended they were her son’s hands, letting her imagination flow unhindered.

  She was amazed at the rapture she had felt when he had pissed over her tits the day before. His hot, golden piss raining down upon her naked tits had excited her, but most important of all, it had excited her son.

  Becky shivered, hugging herself as she stood in the middle of the living-room floor, her face glowing with expectation. She could hardly wait for him, needing him badly.

  Lifting her skirt, sliding her hands into her panties, Becky stood and squeezed the cheeks of her satiny ass, her eyes closed and a soft purr coming from her throat. She bunched the cheeks of her ass, feeling the tightness of them. Dragging one hand around in front, leaving it inside her panties, she held her ass while running her fingers through the soft hair of her cunt. Her clit strained outward, and, when she touched it lightly with the tip of her finger, she gasped with the sweet sensation it gave her.

  Slipping her finger lower between her thighs, she probed her cunt, finding it slippery with wetness. Spreading her feet on the floor, she gently fucked herself, very slowly. Her knees shook, and she began to bend. Within moments, she was squatting there, knees spread wide, hands inside her panties front and back. Pushing her finger deeply into her cunt and holding it still, she began to rub between the spreading cheeks of her ass. Her finger circled the crinkle of her asshole.

  Very gently, Becky pushed a finger into her ass, slowly, feeling the pucker stretch open. A soft gasp of delight came from her as she stuffed a finger into her asshole, one deep inside her cunt.

  “Oh, God!” she whispered.

  She began slowly, pushing the finger into her asshole while pulling the one inside her cunt out. As her finger moved back into her cunt, she drew the one in her ass out. With alternate strokes, she finger fucked her pussy and ass slowly.

  But Becky couldn’t keep up such a tantalizing pace. With increased pleasure, she began to thrust her fingers in and out of her cunt and asshole faster. She whimpered as she stimulated herself, feeling the hairy lips of her cunt and the tightness of her asshole clutch her fingers. Her tits puffed outward, her nipples very tight.

  “Ohhh, Ted!” she moaned, feeling an orgasm swelling hotly inside her pussy. “Oh, baby! Mother needs you so much!”

  The wet sounds seemed louder as her cunt dripped about her plunging finger, and even her asshole felt wet. Ramming her fingers into her cunt and asshole together, she moaned softly. She wiggled her fingers, feeling a jolt of ecstasy flood her swiftly.

  “I want to come!” she cried, fingering her cunt and asshole frantically.

  In her erotic state, Becky managed to overcome the difficulties of fingerfucking her ass and cunt at the same time, stretching her arms, spreading her knees, wiggling her squatting ass.

  The convulsion burst hotly, and Becky screamed as her cunt and asshole gripped and flexed on her penetrating fingers. The orgasm was very strong, but not as strong as those she enjoyed with her son. As the rippling sweetness faded, she relaxed, but left her fingers deep in her cunt and asshole, feeling the now-gentle pulsations around them.

  With a sudden, impish giggle, Becky pissed. She let it go without qualms or embarrassment.

  The hot piss splashed over her hand inside her panties and her finger up her cunt. Piss drenched her panties, and even soaked the cheeks of her ass and her hand there. She wished her son was watching her, his cock jutting out, maybe pissing on her titties at the same time.

  When she finished pissing, she remained squatting there for a while, pulling her hands out of her panties and feeling the wetness on them with both hands. Finally she stood up. Piss ran down her inner thighs slowly, and she squeezed them together. She thought of changing her panties, but Ted would be home in a few more minutes, and wickedly, she wanted her son to know what she had done. Smoothing her skirt down, she found it was still dry.

  Moving to the window, she stood watching for her son.

  When she saw him round the corner, walking fast, her pulses began to beat wildly. By the time her son was at the door, she had it open and was grinning with happiness.

  Ted threw himself into his mother’s arms eagerly, hugging her tightly as she grabbed him, puffing him into the house and closing the door.

  “Guess what I did today?” she asked, her eyes sparkling.

  “Fucked the postman?” he asked, laughing. “Of course not.” She giggled. “I fuck only you, and you know it.”

  “Then I don’t know, Mom.”

  “Feel,” she offered, taking his hand and pulling it to her crotch, placing it on the outside of her skirt.

  Ted felt, and his eyes began to shine as the moisture came through his mother’s skirt.

  “I’ve still got my panties on, too,” she said. “They’re so wet, and feel so good!”

  “I wanna see!” Ted exclaimed, his voice quivering with excitement.

  Becky quickly lifted her skirt to her waist, pushing her hips forward.

  Ted saw the skimpy panties, the outline of her cunt hair through them, and the drenched condition, even the wet shine on her long thighs. He giggled and rubbed at his crotch. “You pissed in your panties for me, Mom?”

  She nodded, eyes glittering.

  “How did you know I’d like that?”

  “I know what I like,” she said softly, “and you’re no different than me. Do you really like it?”

  “Oh, yes, Mom!” he moaned, staring at her wet panties and rubbing at his growing cock.

  Becky, holding her skirt at her waist, spread her feet on the floor, the wet crotch of her panties spreading, molding to her cunt. Ted dropped to his knees, gazing at his mother’s pantied cunt. He opened his pants and pulled his hard-on free. Becky whimpered as she saw his cock, and her hips twisted in a slow rotation.

  “Oh, Mom!” Ted moaned, grasping her hips. He shoved his face to her crotch, burying his mouth into her piss-wet panties, nuzzling and rubbing to and fro.

  “Ohhh, baby!” she responded, holding the back of his head. “You do like it!”

  “Mmmmmm,” Ted answered, his young eyes
glowing up at her as he nuzzled her piss-wet panties with his mouth.

  His hands moved to her ass, cupping the cheeks outside her panties. Squeezing his mother’s ass, Ted opened his mouth and dragged his tongue along the wet crotch of her panties. His eyes closed as the taste of her piss filled his mouth.

  “Ahhh, darling!” Becky cried softly, pushing her cunt at his face and making slow grinding motions. “Ohhh, yes, darling! Kiss mother’s wet panties! Taste mother’s piss on her panties!”

  Ted sucked at her panties, pulling the flimsy crotch into his mouth, swallowing as piss filled it. His cock jerked up and down with a raging hardness, dripping, his balls loaded inside his pants. Dropping his hands from her ass while pressing his mouth tight to her crotch, he opened his pants and pushed them down, freeing his burning balls.

  “Play with your cock, Ted!” she moaned. “Oh, baby, play with your cock and lick mother’s cunt!”

  Although she could not see him close his fist around his cock, she could see it in her mind. Sliding a finger into the crotch of her panties, she stretched them wide, exposing her wet, hairy cunt for her son.

  Ted ran his tongue along the puffy slit of her pussy, twirling it as he licked. Running his tongue through the silky hairs of her cunt, he tasted piss there, too. Gripping his cock with one hand, the other on his mother’s hot ass once more, Ted dipped his face lower and thrust his tongue up his mother’s cunt.

  “Oooh, tongue my pussy, Ted!” she squealed. “Oh yes, suck mother’s cunt, baby! Lick my pussy good! Can you taste my piss, darling? Can you taste piss on my hairy, hot cunt?”

  Ted nodded, his nose buried into the silky hair of her cunt, his tongue sliding in and out, tasting the hot, velvety flesh.

  “Ooooh, you’ll make me come so fast!” she cried, smashing her cunt against his face as she pulled at the back of his head. “You’re going to make me come fast, baby!”

  Ted yanked his fist off his cock, scooting his hand up the back of his mother’s thigh, gripping her grinding ass with both hands, running his tongue in and out of her cunt swiftly, over her inflamed clit. Becky sobbed and humped, slapping at his face with her boiling cunt, making wet sounds.