Kathy Andrews Collection

by Kathy Andrews

  “Then why are you sitting there and not feeling it?”

  Tony laughed and stood up. “Because I need a shower first.”

  “Who said so?”

  “Mom, I’m sweaty.”

  “I don’t mind a little sweat,” she purred. Wendy didn’t know if she minded sweat or not. She had always been fresh and dean, and so had her son. “You could shower… afterwards.”

  “Afterwards?”

  “After you fuck me.”

  Tony grinned and cupped his crotch. Wendy’s eyes turned smokey as she saw his cock pushing outward in his football pants. “I hope that thing doesn’t show when you’re playing. I wouldn’t be able to get close to you. All those long-legged, tight-assed little girls would be grabbing it.” She lifted her hand for him. “Gimme!”

  Tony came to her, standing there. Wendy turned in her chair, pulling her skirt to her hips. The pale-green bikini panties showed, as did her tits. She ran her hand over the bulge of her son’s cock, feeling the hardness through the pants. She had to pull at the waist to drag them down. And his cock, jerked upward, almost slapping her in the face. She gave the tip of his cock a quick kiss, and Tony grabbed her face in both hands.

  When he pulled her face tight against his cock, Wendy mewled in pleasure and wrapped her arms about him, clutching his ass. She inhaled the sweaty scent of her son’s cock and balls, and found it exciting. There was also a mild scent of piss, which turned her on. She didn’t resist or protest as her son rubbed her face at his cock. The hot hardness against her cheeks and lips sent her cunt to twitching. She spread her knees around him, her palms holding the cheeks of his ass. She kissed at his prick, then his balls, purring in delight.

  Drawing her face back, she offered her tits to his cock, and Tony rubbed it from one to the other. He pressed the small slit of his cock to her nipples, smearing them with his seeping juices. Wendy watched, then lifted her face to him. Her eyes blazed and her face was slightly flushed with erotic hunger.

  Tony’s cock was underneath her chin, her flesh smeared with the juices. She squeezed his ass hard.

  “Tony…” she murmured hotly. “Oh, baby, your cock… it’s so hard.”

  Tony, still holding her cheeks, pushed her face back down, his eyes pleading. Wendy smiled up at him, then let him lower her face. The head of his cock brushed upward, over her lips and touched her nose. With his hands holding her cheeks loosely, Wendy rubbed her lips across the head of his prick, then slowly parted them, her eyes staring up at his expectant face. Closing her lips around his pisshole. She touched it with the tip of her tongue. Her eyes turned a bit glassy as she tasted his juices.

  Tony slowly moved his cock past her lips, and Wendy accepted it. The thickness stretched her mouth, and she moaned softly as his cock rubbed across her tongue. When half his prick was in her mouth, she made him stop, and ran her tongue about it, tasting the hard heat of it, caressing it lovingly with her tongue as her lips flexed around it. She pulled her left hand from his ass and to his balls, cupping them, still holding his ass with her right hand. She squeezed his balls gently as she stroked his cock with her tongue. She pulled back, sliding her lips toward the head, her tongue dragging. She licked at the juices seeping out of his pisshole, swallowing them eagerly. Closing her lips around the head of her son’s cock, she created a strong suction as her tongue twisted about the smooth, swollen head.

  “You like that, Mom?” he asked, his voice thick.

  “Mmmm,” she purred, nodding her head without letting his cock go.

  Holding her cheeks, Tony pushed his cock back into her mouth, and this time Wendy didn’t stop him. She clung to his hot balls and ass and let her son push his cock as deep as he could into her mouth. The head touched her throat, and her lips were tickled by the tuft of wiry hair at the base, and she pressed his young balls to her chin, massaging them, her lips holding the base of his cock tightly, her tongue pushing it to the roof of her mouth. Her eyes, glazed and dreamy, kept staring up at his happy face.

  Then Wendy began sucking her son’s cock.

  She drew her lips back, then darted forward. Each time she sucked to the head, her lips were very tight, her tongue in motion. When she darted her face forward, she loosened her lips and moaned, almost gulping his cock into her mouth. She felt Tony’s balls throb in her hand, and she dug her right hand into his ass, her fingers shoved into the crack.

  “Mom, keep that up and you’ll get a mouthful!” Tony gasped.

  “Mmmmm,” she purred, sucking from his cock. “I already have a mouthful,” she giggled hotly. “A mouthful of hard cock.”

  “I mean juice,” he said. “Keep that up and I’ll come in your mouth.”

  “I’d love it!” she gurgled, dipping her face and licking at his swollen balls, swirling her tongue around them, then along the shaft of his cock. “I’d love to have you come in my mouth.”

  She pulled his prick back inside her mouth, swallowing it deeply, crushing her lips at the base, holding him there for a long dine, purring softly. Then she sucked, sucked hard, moving her lips back and forth with swift movements. Tony groaned as he watched his mother’s mouth devour his cock, the wet heat making his balls writhe. With soft little sucking sounds, Wendy gobbled, her tongue twirling. She sucked hard and fast for a while, then slowed, mewling as her mouth slipped back and forth with excruciating slowness, her eyes sparkling up at him.

  Her cunt was on fire, throbbing inside her panties. Wendy twisted her ass on the chair as she mouthed Tony’s cock. The taste made her vibrate with wanton pleasure. She twisted her lips around as she sucked back and forth. Tony, moaning in delight, slipped one hand to the back of his mother’s head, pulling her tight, his cock almost sliding down her throat. Wendy tried her best to swallow it, but it was not long enough. She didn’t care if it choked her; she wanted to have it in her throat. The hot pulsations of it made her lips tingle, and her mouth became watery.

  Although he held the back of her head, Tony didn’t prevent his mother from any movement. Wendy sucked on her son’s cock, enjoying the way he held her head. She squeezed the cheek of his ass, brushing a finger at the pucker of his asshole, feeling it crinkle as she sucked his cock.

  Mewling softly, she pulled her lips from it and nuzzled up and down, sliding her moist mouth along the shaft to his balls, her tongue lapping at them, swirling into the tuft of hair, then back up his cock to the head once more. She gasped happily as she filled her mouth with her son’s cock again. Tony made a little sob as she sucked hard, drawing up beads of hot, slippery juices. Her throat burned as she swallowed them. Pushing her finger a bit harder at his asshole, she rubbed and sucked fast again.

  “Ohhhh, Mom!”

  “Mmmmm!”

  “Ahhh, your mouth is so fucking hot and wet!”

  Wendy felt her son’s cock throb with more power. She pulled her mouth off him once more.

  “Tony, you do it!” she breathed. “Fuck Mother in the mouth! Fuck my mouth… the way you fuck my cunt! I want you to use my mouth like my pussy, baby! Fuck me in my mouth and come!”

  Tony, moaning, held the back of her head, his other hand on her check, and as she pulled his cock back into her mouth, he started fucking her. Wendy cried out with pleasure as the friction burned her lips. She accepted the wild plunge of his cock into her mouth with ecstasy.

  He drove it back and forth so hard, her lips felt as if they were being bruised against the wiry hair at the base, but she didn’t mind at all. “Suck me, Mom!”

  “Suck my cock! Ooohhh, suck my cock off!” As her son fucked at her mouth in a frenzy, Wendy sucked and used her tongue, clinging to his hot balls with one hand, his ass with the other. She felt as if she could eat her son up, starting with his cock. Her mouth and throat seemed to bubble the way her cunt was. She was so wet now, the crotch of her skimpy panties was waked with her juices. Her clit bulged hard, jerking with near spasms of orgasm. The hairy lips seemed to be opening and closing, as if she had a hard cock inside it, too.


  She pressed her finger against his crinkling asshole, but did not shove it into him. She rubbed at the tightness of it, letting her son fuck hard and fast at her mouth. She listened to his grunts and moans, urging him with hands and fingers and mouth and tongue to squirt, to send that boiling sweetness of his balls down her throat. Her erotic emotions were in high gear, and at that moment, anything her son wanted of her, of her body, she would have been most agreeable to, no matter how wild, how wicked, how perverse. The steamy desires made her mind spin, and her cunt throb. Her tits, still out of her sweater, seemed swollen in a painful my, her nipples so hard they hurt.

  With his jersey lifted, his football pants at his knees, Tony rammed his cock back and forth at his mother’s sucking mouth, watching her with glazed eyes. His hips jerked back and forth, and he was excited to see his cock sliding in and out of her mouth.

  Wendy moaned softly as her son used her mouth like her cunt. She had sucked her husband’s cock off, many times, but it was her son that was fucking her mouth, fucking it as if it was inside her greedy cunt. Her pussy was blazing with juicy pleasure, throbbing with intense ecstasy. She moaned as her ass twisted on the chair, squirming as she tried to push her cunt against the seat, wanting the pressure on it. Her mouth filled with juices dripping from the slit of his cock, and she swallowed them thirstily. Her eyes stared up at his face. When she felt the increase of his hardness, of the throbs, she began to dart her mouth onto his cock as he plunged in. She was fucking him with her mouth, fucking him hard and with a mindless hunger. He was close to discharge, and she wanted it to be a good, strong one for her son.

  She rubbed hotly at his puckered asshole, her lips as tight as she could get them, her tongue pushing his cock to the roof of her mouth. The sliding of it thrilled her, made her cunt pulsate more.

  “Oh, Mom!” Tony groaned. “I’m getting ready… ohhhh, I’m about to come, Mom!”

  Wendy moaned softly.

  “Ahhhh!” Tony panted.

  Wendy’s mouth was flooded with hot, slippery juice. Here yes closed as she tasted the boiling liquid of her son’s balls spurting across her tongue and to her throat. The burning sensation of his comejuice in her throat sent a wild throb to her cunt, and she made a muffled squealing sound as an orgasm exploded between her legs.

  Each squirt of her son’s cock into her throat increased the force of her orgasm, making her cunt go tight inside her panties. The comejuice sprayed from her son’s cock and into her mouth, and she gulped it down like precious nectar. She pulled at his ass, getting the head of his cock deep into her mouth, pressing his balls to her chin. She gulped wetly as she swallowed the spurts of his thick, creamy juices.

  “Take it, Mom!” Tony gasped. “Ohhh, take it all! Suck it up, Mom! Eat my cock… drink my comejuice! Ahhhh, fantastic, Mom!”

  Wendy felt her son finish, but she clung to his cock with hot lips, and sucked on it hard, getting a final drop of creamy juice from his balls. She rolled it about inside her mouth as Tony pulled his cock free, making soft sounds of ecstasy. She opened her mouth to show her son his comejuice on her tongue, then swallowed it.

  Tony, trembling, laughed with delight. He reached down for his pants, starting to pull them up. “Now can I take a shower, Mom?”

  “I’m not through with you,” she purred, pulling on his soft cock with a gentle fist. “Besides, I kind of enjoy the sweaty taste and smell of you… of this cock.”

  CHAPTER SEVEN

  Sliding from the chair to her knees, Wendy undressed her son, removing his shoes and pants. To her, he looked very erotic standing there wearing his football jersey, naked from his waist down. Then, still on her knees, she lifted her sweater aver her head, running her tits about his cock and balls.

  “You can take your jersey off yourself,” she said in a soft, but heated voice.

  As Tony pulled his jersey off, she unzipped her skirt and let it fall. She stood. She started to roll her panties down, but Tony stopped her.

  “Let me take them off, Mom.” She stood and watched her son kneel, peeling her panties downward. But Tony didn’t remove them yet. He saw the bulge of her cunt in the crotch, saw the wetness there. He ran his hand between her thighs and felt her pussy, then pressured his palm to it.

  “Mmmmmmm, that feels so good,” she murmured.

  Tony said: “This will feel better.” He buried his young face into her crotch, kissing at the wetness of her panties, his tongue lapping back and forth. Exerting strength with his tongue, he pushed her panties into the slit of her cunt.

  “Ohhh, Tony, not my panties!” she protested. “Your tongue, yes. Oh, yes, your tongue, but not my panties.”

  She hooked a finger into the crotch and pulled them aside. Immediately her son’s tongue was twisting about her knotted clit, licking it, making her shake.

  “Ohhhh, Tony! Suck it… lick it!” clutching her ass, Tony buried his face into his mother’s crotch, swirling his tongue about as best he could. He had to tilt his face upward, and Wendy had to spread her thighs and arch her cunt forward. She felt his tongue slide about the slit of her cunt, licking the lips, then his mouth seemed to pull her clit inside. She squealed and grabbed for his head, grinding her cunt into his face.

  “Eat me, Tony!” she cried. “Ohhhh, God, baby… suck my cunt! Lick Mother’s pussy… fuck my cunt with your tongue!”

  Clinging to her pantied ass, Tony tried to slide his tongue deep into her cunt, but it was awkward with her standing.

  “Mom, I can’t get my mouth close enough,” he said.

  He looked up at her with pleading eyes, eyes that were wet with desire and heat. Wendy lifted her son to his feet, pulling him close and kissing him, sliding the tip of her tongue about his lips. Her hands went to his naked ass, cupping the cheeks as she pulled him tight against her body. Her tits flattened at his chest.

  “Let’s go to my room,” she whispered into his mouth.

  Taking his cock in her hand, she pulled her son with her. Tony laughed as she stretched his cock, his hand resting on one cheek of her ass. In her room, she turned to face her son again.

  “Baby, take my panties off,” she breathed. Tony, once again on his knees, peeled his mother’s tight panties off. Wendy placed a hand on his shoulder as she lifted her feet for him, then stood with her legs open, Tony gazing up into her sweet, hot crotch. His hands caressed up and down her smooth thighs, over her hips, fondling the swell of her ass, then her stomach. He shoved his hands up to her tits, cupping them, still looking into her hairy crotch. Wendy held the back of her son’s head, and slowly drew his face toward her cunt. Tony made a hot sound in his throat as his mouth covered his mother’s pussy. He sucked the lips past his teeth, his tongue lapping. His nose buried into the soft curls of her pussyhair, his tongue clipping up into her own.

  Wendy purred with delight, returning the pressure to his mouth. She held his face tight into her cunt and began to tremble as his tongue darted in and out. She bunched her ass and made grinding motions while Tony clung to her tits, licking into the satiny flesh of her juicy pussy.

  “Mmmmmm, sweet, Tony,” she breathed, her eyes glassy as she looked down at him. “That’s sweet, darling. Ohhhh, lick my cunt! I love to have a tongue on my cunt, hot lips sucking my cunt!”

  As Tony mouthed her pussy, his lips sucking as his tongue dipped and tasted, her legs shook weakly. She spread her feet wider, thrusting her knotted clit [missing text].

  “Ahhhh, so good!” she purred, one hand behind her to brace her body as she looked down. “That’s wonderful, Tony! Ohhhhh, taste Mother’s cunt, baby! Taste Mother’s wet, hot cunt! Suck it… lick my pussy!”

  Tony opened his mouth wide, pushing it over his mother’s pussy. He sucked it, hard. Wendy cried out softly as she felt the strong suction of his mouth on her cunt. She pulled her hand from the soft hairs of her cunt and placed her palm on the back of his head, pulling his face as tight as she could into her crotch.

  “Oh, yes, Tony!” she urged. “Suck it, baby! Ohhh, you
make Mother’s cunt so hot! Eat me, baby! Eat Mother’s cunt! Chew it… suck it… eat it up!”

  She leaned back, bringing one leg up, wrapping it around her son’s neck, squeezing him with it. His tongue dipped deeply into her fiery pussy, stabbing in and out wildly. Then he began to suck and lap at her straining cunt. This sent Wendy into a shivering sobbing ecstasy. Her hips pushed upward, making tight circles. Her tits swayed slightly as she tried to beat her cunt up and down at her son’s sucking mouth. His tongue made wet, exciting sounds. Tony slipped a hand underneath his mother’s naked ass, cupping the cheek and squeezing as his lips around, trying to get his finger up her asshole, but Tony was feeling about her ass feverishly, his tongue plunging in and out of her juicy cunt as his lips sucked. His nose pressed hard into the soft hair of her cunt, his eyes glowing as he looked up her naked body, watching his mother manipulate her tits and nipples. Tony pulled at her ass, trying to get her cunt tighter against his open, sucking mouth. Wendy squeezed his face with her fiery thighs, gasping and sucking air loudly.

  “Tony… oh, my God, Tony!” she groaned. “Ohhh, baby, that’s so good! So fucking good! I can hear you lick my cunt… feel you lick my cunt! Come up here with me… let me feel you while you suck my cunt! Hurry, baby! Oh, please hurry!”

  Tony pulled his face out of her crotch. His cheeks, his lips, his chin, glistened with the juices of her cunt. Wendy twisted on the bed, making room for him. Her eyes burned on his cock and balls as he climbed onto the bed with her. Her cunt was pulsating with a wet heat.

  Wendy sat up suddenly and pushed her son onto his back. His cock stood up with quivering hardness. She clutched it and pounded up and down with her fist a few times, moaning softly with desire. She leaned over and kissed his cock, her tongue licking away the dripping hips, his cock sliding along her tits, leaving a searing wetness on them. She gripped his ass and spread the cheeks wide, gazing at his puckering asshole. The subtle scent of sweat, with a mild odor of piss, came to her.