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by Kathy Andrews


  Tommy tightened his palms against her cheeks when she took his cock back inside. Her cunt vibrated more and more as her son began to fuck her mouth, using it like her cunt. She had to touch her cunt, squeeze it, rub it.

  She pulled her hand off his ass, but kept a tight grip on his hot balls. Shoving her hand down, she began to press at her pussy, feeling the wetness in the crotch of her panties. Jerking her panty crotch aside as her son rammed his cock back and forth, fucking her mouth, she gripped her long clit between a finger and thumb and began to jack on it as if it was a cock.

  “Play with your cunt, Mom!” Tommy gasped, thrusting his cock back and forth swiftly. “Finger your hot cunt… fuck your cunt with your finger! Suck my cock and fuck yourself!”

  Donna, her mind spinning with ecstasy, felt her throat burn with eagerness, her mouth becoming very wet and hot. She held her lips as tight as she could around her son’s hard, fucking cock. She loved the feel of it sliding over her tongue and thereof of her mouth.

  “Mom, I’m about to come!” Tommy moaned, humping his ass, pounding his cock into her hungry mouth faster and faster.

  Donna felt his cock pulsate, become even harder in her mouth. She closed her eyes, letting her son fuck hard and fast. She pulled at her rigid clitoris, twisting it, then just as her son gushed a hot spurt of thick come juice across her tongue, she plunged her fingers into her cunt, her own orgasm gripping as it swirled about her nerves. She gulped her son’s juices down greedily, swallowing, as he spewed into her throat. Her cunt grabbed her buried fingers tightly.

  Moaning ecstatically, Donna held his cock in her mouth until it was soft. Then she slipped her lips off it and touched his pisshole with the tip of her tongue, pulling her fingers out of her cunt. Her fingers were dripping with pussy juices, and Tommy giggled as she thrust her long, pink tongue out and lapped her own wetness from them.

  Standing, she tried to adjust her panties over her cunt, but they were drenched.

  “What am I going to do?” she asked. “My panties are so fucking wet!”

  “Take them off and throw them any, Mom.”

  “Oh, sure… and everyone will see my ass, not to mention my cunt.”

  “Who will see it? So far we’re the only ones here.”

  “That doesn’t mean it will stay that way,” she said. “It’s only noon. Most people ride in the afternoon.”

  “We won’t be here then.”

  “Don’t be too sure about that,” Donna said softly, then peeled her panties off her long legs, removing them from her feet and draping them over a bush. “That will give people a few things to think about.”

  Back on their bikes, Donna tried to keep her short tennis skirt over her ass, but it did feel better with her naked cunt rubbing against the seat.

  “Tommy, if you want to lick the seat off my bike, it’s going to be very wet!” She laughed softly, lifting her ass so he could see the wetness of her cunt gleaming on the saddle.

  “I’ll like anything you show me, Mom!” He giggled.

  They came to the small refreshment stop. As they sat sipping from soft drinks, Keith and his daughter rode up.

  Donna was delighted to see them, and she felt good vibrations from Keith as he brought soft drinks to her table, where Judy was already sitting beside Tommy, chattering away. Keith was in his cut-off shorts again, bare-chested, wearing a funny little hat. Judy was in a dress.

  “Hi,” Keith said, grinning as he sat across from her. “Looks like our two are getting along fine.”

  Donna looked at her son and Judy, nodding her head.

  “Want to feel me up with your foot again?” Keith said, eyes crinkling in pleasure.

  Donna gazed back at him, then smiled. “Why don’t you try me, today, Keith?”

  Keith gazed boldly back at her, sliding one of his running shoes from his foot. When Donna felt his foot slip up her leg, she spread her knees. She shivered as his toes rubbed lightly on her knees, then slowly came up the inside of her thigh. She let his foot push her thighs open.

  Keith stopped when his toes were an inch or so from her cunt.

  “Why stop now?” Donna whispered.

  Keith smiled, then pushed his toes into her cunt. His eyes widened and the smile grew.

  “Interesting, huh?” Donna grinned wantonly, running her tongue around the edge of her soft-drink can suggestively.

  “Very,” Keith said, rubbing at her cunt with his toes.

  Donna gasped softly when his foot pressed against her tit, then slid downward into the slit of her pussy. She held her breath when Keith slowly pushed his big toe into her cunt.

  “Nice,” Keith said softly. “Very nice, Donna.”

  “Mmmmm,” she purred, her eyes half closed with pleasure as the hairy lips, of her cunt squeezed his toe. She kept gazing into his eyes as he wiggled his toe back and forth, toe-fucking her. “Keep that up and it’s going to be nicer… for me.”

  Keith began to thrust his toe in and out of her cunt, and Donna made little whimpering sounds, eyes slitted with blazing ecstasy, twisting her ass on the bench. She must have made a loud sound.

  “Mom, did you say something to me?” Tommy asked, turning to look at her.

  Donna froze, feeling Keith’s toe in her cunt.

  “No, darling,” she said, her voice trembling.

  Keith pulled his toe out of her cunt, giving Tommy a glance, then back at Donna’s glowing face. Leaning close to her, he whispered, “You were about to come.”

  “I know,” she replied in a breathless voice. “And no panties under that tennis skirt.” He smiled. “Either you’re a flasher, or you forgot to put them on.”

  “Neither,” Donna said. “They’re hanging on a bush along the trail.”

  “Those were your panties?” he asked.

  Donna nodded.

  “How did you do that with Tommy along?” Donna smiled mysteriously, watching understanding come into his eves.

  “You’re not saying…”

  Donna nodded. “And so are you… with your daughter. A father doesn’t lick the seat of his daughter’s bike while she’s watching, unless there’s something going on.”

  “And a mother doesn’t take her panties off and hang them on a bush with her son unless something is going on,” he countered.

  “Maybe there is,” she replied.

  Keith looked at her for a long time, his grin spreading over his face. “I don’t suppose you would… you know, get involved?”

  “With you and,” she nodded her head toward Judy, “the four of us? That’s wicked.” Donna giggled. “I don’t know. I’ve never done anything like that, Keith. I’ve always been one on one. And there’s this, uh, problem I have that you still don’t know about.”

  “Whatever it is, if it doesn’t bother you, it won’t bother me.”

  “Maybe, but I have, to think about it…”

  “Let me know when you’re ready,” Keith replied, standing up.

  Her eyes moved over the front of his cutoffs, seeing the big bulge of his cock and balls, in them. He stood for her to see, hips jutting slightly forward.

  Donna glanced at her son and Judy, seeing their backs turned as they held their heads together, whispering.

  She pushed her hand across the table, and Keith pushed his hips toward her. Donna felt his cock and balls inside his cutoffs, her eyes taking on a slightly glazed expression. Keith pulled the frayed leg aside, and Donna’s eyes burned as she saw his cock. She grabbed it and squeezed hard, pumping it a few times, then pulled her hand away.

  “I might be ready real soon,” she whispered hotly as she watched him cover his cock up again. “Real, real soon!”

  Keith called to his daughter, and Judy came to his side, looking shyly at Donna.

  “Think about it and let me know,” Keith said, handing her a small card with his phone and address on it. “Let both of us know.”

  Donna watched as he climbed onto his bike and Judy swung a slender thigh over hers. The pink panties flashed, th
e crotch tight over her tender, young cunt.

  Keith gave his daughter a pat on her cute ass, sending her off ahead of him. He turned to look back at Donna.

  Donna glanced at Tommy, who was watching Judy’s pretty ass slide from side to side on her bike seat. She stood up quickly as Keith looked at her, placing one foot on the bench, then throwing her knee open.

  Keith grinned as he saw her hairy cunt in that brief flash before Donna lowered her foot. She gave him a smile.

  He waved and rode off after his daughter.

  “I like them, Mom,” Tommy said after Keith and Judy were out of sight.

  “You just want some of Judy’s little cunt.” She giggled and stepped to him, pulling his face against her tits. “That’s what you want, to push your cock up her pretty little snatch.”

  Tommy shoved her T-shirt up and began to suck her stiff nipple.

  “Oooooo, nice, honey,” she purred. “But you know what? I think I want you to fuck me… right here.”

  “You’re not afraid of being seen now, Mom?” he asked, pulling his mouth off her cunt.

  “Tommy, I need to be fucked!” she gasped, stepped back and jerking her tennis skirt to her waist.

  She sat on the table, leaning back, spreading her long legs wide. Her cunt gleamed wetly in the sunlight, her cunt bulging like a tiny cock, vibrating with strong pulsations. Her head hung over the other side of the table, her hair sweeping across the bench. She drew her knees up, grabbing her ankles and spreading her legs so her cunt and ass gleamed invitingly to her son.

  “Fuck that cunt, Tommy! Come on, fuck Mother in that hot cunt flow… if anyone sees us, they’ll just have to wait their fucking turn!” Shaking in pleasure, Tommy shoved his running shorts down to his knees, kneeling on the seat of the bench. He aimed his cock down and lunged it straight into his mother’s uplifted cunt.

  “Ahhhh, yes, that’s wonderful!” Donna squealed, her cunt grabbing his cock as he rammed to his balls. “Fuck me, Tommy! Ohhh, baby, fuck Mother’s cunt hard! Make me come and come, darling! Fuck me… beat your cock up Mother’s cunt, hard as you can!”

  Pushing at her legs, Tommy began to fuck deep into his mother’s cunt. The wet slaps sounded loud.

  With her head dangling over the edge of the table, Donna closed her eyes and humped her ass with him, ramming her cunt up as he came down, her clit rubbing the shaft of his cock, his balls smacking against her puckering asshole. She saw Keith’s big cock behind her closed eyes, felt it in her hand again, felt his foot sliding up her legs and his toe entering her cunt, of his delight at finding her panties off.

  “Oh, my God, Tommy! Bang me… fuck me… ram me! My cunt is on fire and I want your cock, darling! Fuck me hard and fast! Ram that sweet cock, up Mother’s cunt hard!”

  Tommy stared at her spreading pussy lips, watching his cock penetrate his mother’s gripping cunt. The thick curls of her pussy hair felt good, her hard clit poking at him. It excited him to see his mother’s cunt spread so lewdly, taking his cock so eagerly.

  “Ohhh, yes, baby! Yes?” Donna cried out. “I’m… oh, I’m going to… my cunt! Oh, Tommy Mother’s cunt, pussy… Mother’s twat is going to… to come!”

  A shriek erupted from her as her orgasm burst, the hairy lips of her cunt sucking on his cock. The squeezing spasms sent Tommy into a frenzy of fucking, his balls beating against his mother’s fiery asshole with soft slaps.

  “Here it comes, Mom!”

  “Yes! Hurry… flood Mother’s cunt!” Grunting, Tommy spewed his juices up her pussy, rapidly, filling his mother’s cunt, making her orgasm increase in power until it felt as if her pussy was sucking his cock off the way her mouth did.

  Slumping on the bench, Tommy leaned forward and rested his face on her soft, quivering stomach.

  Donna stroked his head, running her fingers through his hair, her cunt twitching with a delicious glow. “Maybe you will get to fuck Judy, darling. Maybe you will.”

  CHAPTER SIX

  That night, after bathing, Donna served sandwiches and milk to her son at the coffee table. She wore a pair of skimpy panties, and nothing else. He was fresh from his shower, his hair still damp, wearing his jockey shorts.

  “You didn’t have to put those on,” she said, sitting beside him and eating a sandwich.

  “You didn’t have to put panties on, either,” he said.

  “But you like to suck my cunt through my panties, I thought.”

  “Oh, I’m gonna suck your cunt, Mom?”

  “Don’t you want to?”

  He nodded and laughed. “Anytime!”

  “Did you know Keith gave me his phone number and address?”

  “He did?” Tommy asked, delight on his young face.

  “He also felt me up with his foot.” She giggled.

  “What were you and Judy talking about?”

  “About fucking.”

  “Oh, I see,” Donna said. “And she touched my cock.”

  “What did you touch?”

  “Her cunt, through her panties,” Tommy said. “She wants to fuck.”

  “Why doesn’t she fuck her father?”

  “His cock is too big,” Tommy replied. “She told me they tried, but he hurt her cunt. I guess she’s too little there.”

  “But not for long,” Donna assured her son. “She’ll be able to get his cock in, and even bigger ones, soon, I’d bet on it.”

  “You wanna fuck him, Mom?”

  “We talked about it,” she admitted to Tommy. “He said something about the four of us.”

  Tommy’s eyes lit up. “You mean so we can watch, Mom?”

  “I think that might be what he had in mind.”

  “I’d like that! Would you let me see him put his cock in your cunt, Mom?”

  “If you want to,” she said, pulling his hand up her thigh and into the crotch of her panties. “You could watch his big cock pump into my cunt as much as you like.”

  Tommy rubbed at his mother’s pussy, feeling the heat and wetness seeping into the nylon. He leaned over and closed his mouth about one of her shapely tits.

  Donna pressed his face into her tit and began to purr, writhing her ass on the couch, pushing her cunt at his palm.

  “Eat me!” she whimpered, pushing his mouth off her tit. “Suck my cunt, baby… in my panties!”

  Tommy eagerly slipped from the couch to his knees. Donna spread her legs wide for him, scooting her ass to the edge of the couch.

  Tommy gazed at her crotch, the panties tightly stretched away from his mother’s pussy, puffed out and drenched with wetness.

  Donna draped her hot thighs over his shoulders, squeezing his head between them. Tommy breathed in the sweet, fresh scent of his mother’s cunt, opened his mouth wide, and closed it tightly against her pantied cunt, his tongue lapping up and down, tasting her pussy juices through the panties. Donna made soft whimpering sounds as she squeezed his head with her legs, lifting her cunt to his mouth.

  “Ahhhh, Tommy, that’s nice!” she gasped hotly, grinding her cunt against her son’s face. “Oooh, suck Mother’s panties! Suck the pussy juice out of Mother’s hot panties! Oh, darling, that’s so fucking good!”

  Tommy’s hand held his mother’s rounded ass tightly. He slurped his tongue up and down the crotch, pushing her panties slightly into her cunt with his tongue.

  Donna twisted excitedly, squeezing her hard tits together, trying to lick her stiff nipples. Although she was unable to close her lips about her nipples, she could swirl her wet tongue over them. She arched upward, pressing her cunt hard at her son’s sucking mouth.

  “Squeeze my ass!” she cried. “Oh, baby, squeeze Mother’s hot ass and suck Mother’s hot cunt and lick Mother’s hot panties!”

  Tommy slipped a finger into the crotch of her panties and pulled them away from her fiery cunt. Immediately he plunged his tongue as far as he could into the hot wetness, her clit entering his mouth at the same time.

  Donna yelped with ecstasy and clamped her hot, satiny thighs harder ab
out his head. “Fuck me, fuck me! Fuck me with your tongue, Tommy! Ooooh, yes, fuck Mother’s wet cunt with your sweet tongue!”

  Grinding her hips in a sideways motion, Donna ran her hands off her tits and clutched her son’s head, holding his face against her cunt with her thighs. She humped her cunt up and down, sliding it across Tommy’s nose, his lips, tongue and chin. She looked with slitted steamy eyes at his face, watching her pussy hair conceal his eyes.

  Her son’s tongue seemed to lick every place in her crotch, inside her cunt, over her long clit, the puffy lips, and even licking the pucker of her asshole.

  In her excitement, she twisted on the couch, her head going over the edge to the floor, but her ass was still on the cushions. Her weight rested on her shoulders, her head bent forward. She flung her legs as wide apart as she could.

  Tommy quickly straddled his mother’s face, standing up and lapping greedily into her widespread open crotch, still holding her ass.

  Donna, gasping and crying out with rapture, shoved her hands up his thighs and fondled his ass inside his jockey shorts, watching his cock bulge inside the tight white fabric. As she squirmed her cunt tight at his face, she pulled his shorts to one side, his cock jerking free, his balls looking hot and full.

  Panting with hunger, she pulled at his hips, making her son drop to his knees. Feverishly she held the crotch of his shorts to one side, staring with passion-glazed eyes up at his cock, his balls, his ass. Tommy’s tongue was darting in and out of her cunt, then sucking hard at her long cunt, his fingers working the flesh of her tight ass, his breath hot on her crinkled whole.

  She pulled him down to her face, her tongue sliding from the dripping head of his cock, along the shaft, to his balls. She swirled her tongue over his hot balls, then let them fall into her mouth. Sucking on his balls, she held his ass in one hand and jerked his cock with the other. Juices dripped out of his pisshole and spattered her tight, swollen tits. Her nose pressed at the pucker of her son’s asshole as she sucked greedily on his young balls.

  “Ohhh, Mom!” Tommy moaned into her cunt. “Suck my balls, Mom!”

  “Mmmmm!” Donna moaned, sucking hard, his cock throbbing against her tits.

 

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