Kathy Andrews Collection

by Kathy Andrews

  She arched her ass, then rammed down, her movements the same as if she were on top of him with his cock in her cunt. As her son tonguefucked her deeply, she shoved her long legs out straight, her hot thighs gripping his face, and began to rub and hump his face, grinding her cunt on his mouth. At the same time, she feverishly gobbled his cock, her face darting up and down, her lips stretched around his raging hard-on. She sucked his cock as if she couldn’t get enough of it. In a way, she couldn’t. She wanted it in her cunt and in her mouth at the same time, but that was impossible.

  Her stomach became tight as she felt herself getting ready to come. She squirmed against his face harder, moaning around his throbbing cock. The cheeks of her ass bunched and flexed. She loved to feel his fingers between the hot checks of her ass while his tongue started racing in and out of her cunt.

  With a deep, throaty wail, Karen smashed her cunt hard into her son’s face, his cock deep in her mouth. Her naked body trembled, then shuddered. Her orgasm was tight, very hard. The convulsions of her hairy cunt around his buried tongue made Robbie stab hard and fast, squeezing her ass and putting her pussy as far into his mouth as he could, wanting to make his mother come better than ever. Hot juices ran over his face and down his neck. His breath seared the pucker of her asshole.

  Karen came hard, for a long time, holding his hard cock in her mouth, but not sucking. She couldn’t suck him now. She couldn’t move, only push her cunt as hard as she could into his mouth.

  When the spasms ended, fading slowly, she gripped his cock tighter with her mouth and pulled her knees back up until she had her shapely ass sticking in the air again, spread with her juicy cunt an inch above his face. Then she started sucking his cock again, bobbing her mouth up and down, wanting to make him come.

  Robbie tickled his mother’s clit with his tongue as she sucked his cock, making her whimper because it was so sensitive. He pushed his cock up, going as far as he could into his mother’s mouth. He was starting to groan, his balls tight and aching.

  Neither of them heard the door open, but they did hear the startled gasp.

  As his mother jerked her mouth off his cock, Robbie tilted his head back, and saw his sister standing in the door, her eyes huge, mouth gaping. Judy was looking right into her mother’s uplifted, spreading ass and hairy cunt, and her brother’s drenched face.

  CHAPTER FOUR

  With a yelp, Karen jerked her cunt out of her son’s face. Clutching her tits behind her left arm, her right hand between her legs, she ran from the room, yelping in embarrassment, wanting to get away from her daughter’s big, staring eyes.

  Robbie, his cock standing up with raging hardness, couldn’t move. He could only lie there and look up at Judy. His cock felt as if he was about to come at any second, and with a groan he clutched his balls tight in an effort to prevent his come juice from spewing over his stomach.

  Judy was rooted to the floor, her eyes glazing glassily at her brother, at his upstanding cock, his hands holding his balls. Her small body trembled, her fists balling up and pressing at her thighs. Her sweet mouth was open in surprise.

  Karen had raced to her bedroom, wrapping her nakedness in her robe, her face flushed. The flush was a mixture of still-boiling hunger and embarrassment at being caught by her daughter. She sat on the bed, wringing her hands, wondering how this was going to turn out. Judy was very close to her father, her daddy’s girl all the way. Judy might tell him, and if she did, that would be end of her marriage, Karen was certain.

  She realized her son had not jumped and run behind her.

  Nervously, she left her room and checked his, but it was empty. Not wanting to think he was still in the living room, she slipped quietly down the hall and peered around the corner.

  Robbie was still on the floor, now clutching his balls, his cock as hard as she had left it, jerking back and forth. She saw her daughter standing near the door, her huge eyes glazed, staring at her brother while Robbie looked back at her upside down.

  “Robbie…” Karen heard her daughter whisper, and saw her small body shaking. “Robbie…” Judy took a stumbling step forward. She walked as if hypnotized, her blue eyes steamy and never leaving her brother’s jerking cock.

  Judy stood above her brother’s head, staring with an expression Karen knew well — desire, hot, boiling, crazy desire… mindless, hungry desire.

  Robbie looked up at Judy, and found he was looking up her dress, past her knee socks, at the satiny flesh of her slender thighs and the tight crotch of her pink panties, the ones with little white hearts on them. His cock throbbed powerfully, and his balls ached as he clutched them, his legs wide apart.

  “Oh, Robbie!” Judy whimpered softly, taking another step, her foot at the side of his face, her legs parted a little. “Ohooooooh, Robbie!”

  Robbie gazed up at the crotch, of his sister’s panties, no longer frozen with shock. He grinned, sliding his hand off his balls and closing his fist around his cock. The band of Judy’s panties poked out slightly with the lips of her young cunt, and he licked his lips.

  From around the corner, Karen was staring, surprised to see that her young, innocent daughter was fascinated by Robbie’s hard-on. It was hard to believe Judy had sexual feelings, she was so very young. But she did — very much so, as Karen was seeing now.

  Judy stood above her brother’s head, her feet around his face, trembling as she gazed at his cock. Her little ass bunched, the movement obvious to her brother’s staring eyes. He could see the creamy flesh on one little ass cheek where her panties had slipped a little into the crack.

  Karen, now fascinated and not embarrassed, watched them closely.

  Judy walked down her brother’s body straddle-legged, and turned when she was above his knees. She stood facing him, her eyes still burning on his cock. Then she bent her knees, squatting over his thighs, breathing deeply as one small hand moved cautiously toward her brother’s cock. Robbie removed his hand, and lifting his ass slightly, touched his cock to the tips of his sister’s fingers.

  “Oooooh, Robbie!” Judy cooed, her eyes moist and filled with steamy desire.

  She squatted over his thighs, her knees parted. Karen could look at her daughter’s crotch, see the band of her panties stretch over her sweet little cunt. Robbie, too, was looking between his sister’s knees.

  “Feel it, Judy,” he urged, making Karen place a hand over her lips to hold back a gasp. Her hand still had the scent of her son’s cock and balls, and she inhaled deeply as she watched them, not once thinking to stop them.

  Judy, with a breathless sound, closed her small hand around her brother’s cock, loosely, lightly.

  “Squeeze it, Judy!” Robbie moaned.

  Judy squeezed, lightly, a low purr coming from her mouth.

  “Squeeze it hard!” Robbie urged.

  “Won’t… won’t I hurt it?” Judy asked in a shivery voice.

  “No, squeeze it as hard as you can!”

  Her small hand squeezed, making Robbie groan loudly.

  Judy jerked her hand away, concern in her eyes. “I hurt it!”

  “You didn’t hurt it!” Robbie panted. “Squeeze it again!”

  Judy’s fingers closed tightly around his cock again, squeezing as tight as she could, a soft squeal bubbling from her open mouth.

  “Rub it, Judy,” Robbie instructed his sister. “Rub your hand up and down!”

  Judy did, making little cries of delight, watching the smooth, swollen head of her brother’s cock slide in and out of her small fist. Her little ass shook as she squatted over his thighs, her skirt hiked to her hips now, her slim thighs exposed all the way to her panties.

  “It’s so hard, Robbie!” she whimpered. “Doesn’t it hurt this way?”

  “It feels good when it’s hard, Judy,” he said. “It feels better when it’s played with, nice and hard.”

  Karen was breathing deeply as she watched her daughter pumping her small fist up and down her son’s cock. This was not supposed to be, she thought frantically.
Judy was not supposed to be home, she was not supposed to be holding her brother’s cock, jacking it up and down. She was supposed to be in school all day, and it was not yet noon.

  She was holding one of her tits, her hand inside her robe, finding she was more excited to watch them than she was angry at Judy for walking in suddenly and catching her with her cunt in his face, his cock in her mouth. Judy was not supposed to be showing such erotic behavior. She was too young, too sweet, too innocent.

  “Can I do it fast?” Judy asked her brother. “Will it hurt if I do this fast?”

  “The faster you move your hand, Judy, the better it feels!” Robbie panted, lifting his ass off the floor and pushing his cock into her hand. “Hold still a minute.”

  Judy held her hand still, gripping his cock. Robbie began to fuck his sister’s fist, sliding his cock up and down. Judy squealed with delight as she watched the swollen head appear, then disappear between her fingers. Her eyes blued with fire, her little tongue swishing over her pretty, pouting lips.

  “Now you do it again, Judy.” Robbie lowered his ass to the floor.

  “Can I use both hands?”

  “Sure,” her brother said.

  Judy lowered her pantied ass between his thighs, spreading her legs around his hips, her skirt at her waist, her succulent cunt behind the thin crotch of her panties vibrating with the most delicious feeling she had ever experienced. It felt like her pussy was burning through her panties, the little slit swollen, and she was sure she was about to pee.

  Gasping with excitement, she grabbed her brother’s cock with both fists, and began to pump up and down, leaning over with her face close, staring hotly at his piss hole. She jerked up and down swiftly, making little slapping sounds at the base of his cock, making his balls bounce up and down.

  “Is this too hard?” she cried softly.

  “That’s great, Judy!” Robbie groaned. “You’re doing just great! Keep it up… fast and hard!”

  Karen was hardly breathing as she watched them, her cunt vibrating between her thighs, juices running down the soft inner flesh. Her ass bunched and twisted, her bottom lip sucked into her mouth. Seeing her daughter jacking her son’s cock with her small hands, squealing in obvious pleasure, sitting with her legs spread over his hips, her panties displayed, Karen found she was more excited than she would have thought.

  “Does it feel good, Robbie?” Judy gasped, pounding hard and fast on his cock. “It really doesn’t hurt?”

  “It feels great!” he moaned, twisting his ass on the floor, lifting his head to look into her sister’s crotch. “I can see your panties, Judy. I can see the little beans on them.”

  Judy giggled. “It’s okay, Robbie.”

  “What do you feel like down there, Judy?” he asked. “Does this make your pussy feel good?”

  “Ooooh, what you said!” she squealed, giggling.

  “Well, that’s what it is — your pussy.”

  “I know that,” she giggled lewdly, sweetly. “But you’re not supposed to say it, Robbie.”

  “Pussy, pussy, pussy!”

  Judy giggled deliciously, pumping his cock fast. She was fascinated by the juices dripping from his piss hole, making her fists slippery.

  “Come on, Judy, how does your pussy feel?”

  “Like I gotta pee!” she panted, pounding faster and faster on his cock, squirming her little ass on the floor between his legs. She leaned over with her face only inches above the head of his cock, watching him closely as she jacked him. Her honey blonde hair did not quite hang over her face, and Karen could see the hot, excited expression there. “It feels like I gotta pee real bad!”

  “Don’t pee on the floor,” Robbie laughed. “Does this make you feel like you gotta pee, too?”

  “It makes me feel like I’m going to come!” he moaned.

  “What’s that… come?”

  Robbie’s face turned sly.

  “Lean down and watch real close, Judy,” he said, “and you’ll see what I mean.”

  Karen sucked in her breath. Surely he would not come in his sister’s face! She wanted to let them know she was there, to stop her son from coming in Judy’s sweet face, but she stayed where she was, peering around the corner, her fingers digging into her swollen clit, her own cunt throbbing as if she was about to come again.

  “Am I close enough?” Judy asked in a husky voice. Her face was about two inches over her brother’s cock now, her eyes almost crossed as she stared at his flaring piss hole.

  “Yeah, that’s close enough!”

  Karen made a whimpering sound when Robbie jerked his hips upward, the head of his cock brushing his sister’s lips. Judy, startled, jerked her face upward, and Robbie came. Hot come juice squirted from his cock, splashing into his sister’s face. Judy, surprised, froze, but her hands kept pumping on his gushing cock. Come juice spurted all over her lovely face, on her cheeks and nose and chin, some in the hair at the side of her head. Her pouting lips were open slightly, and a squirt entered them. The unexpected taste of her brother’s come juice made her eyes roll back, her fists clutching his cock as tight as they could, no longer pumping. A tight, throaty scream came from her.

  “I’m peeing!”

  Judy, experiencing her first orgasm, was pissing her panties, hot squirts of piss spewing into the tight crotch. Each contraction of her sugary cunt made the hot piss spurt, then stop, then spurt again. As she clung to her brother’s cock, she took more and more of his come juice into her face. The more he came in her face, the more she squealed and came and pissed.

  Karen boiled as she watched her son coming in her daughter’s face, seeing the crotch of her small panties soaked in piss. She knew what her daughter was feeling, that Judy was coming for the first time in her life. Coming and pissing her panties at the same time. That it was her daughter created a perverse thrill, and she, too, was coming hard as she watched them, squeezing her slippery thighs tight against her contracting cunt.

  “Ohhh, look what I done!” Judy gasped, releasing her brother’s deflating cock and peering between her spread legs. “I told you it felt like I had to pee, and I did!”

  Robbie looked at her soaked panties, laughing. “I guess you did.”

  With her sweet face dripping with his come juice, Judy stood up, holding her skirt outward away from her wet panties. Robbie could look up it and see her wet panties.

  “I better change before Mommy comes back in here,” Judy said, turning and starting toward the hall.

  “Don’t forget to wash your face, too, Judy,” Robbie called.

  Frantic not to be seen, Karen slipped into the nearest room, which was her son’s and hid until her daughter passed, holding her skirt outward. When she was sure Judy was out of sight, she slipped into the living room as her son was sitting up.

  “Why did you do that with your sister?” she asked.

  “We got caught, Mom,” he said. “I couldn’t get out in time like you.”

  “You still could have gone to your room.”

  “Mom, did you see what Judy done?”

  “I watched,” Karen admitted. “You didn’t have to come in her face, you know. You could have warned her.”

  “Judy seemed to enjoy it, Mom,” he said. “She liked it so much, she pissed in her panties. See?” He pointed to the small puddle of piss.

  “She done more than piss, Robbie,” Karen said. “Judy came, too.”

  “How do you know that?”

  “I know when a girl comes,” Karen said. “But she’s too young, Mom.” Karen suddenly laughed. “That’s what you think.” She cupped his balls, squeezing them for a moment. “You better find some clothes. Judy will be back here soon, and…”

  Robbie walked away, leaving her alone. Karen stared down at the small puddle of piss, shaking. Squatting, she ran her fingertips through the wetness, then drew them to her lips, the tip of her tongue tasting. A shiver swept through her, and she leaned down, pushing her face into the puddle of piss, moaning perversely.

>   She licked at the piss, not really thinking about it, but finding herself becoming very excited again.

  Running her palm through the wetness, she smeared her daughter’s piss onto the lips of her hairy pussy, moaning softly.

  Getting to her feet, wonder on her beautiful face, Karen moved down the hall. Entering her own room again, she sat on the side of the bed, thinking about what she had seen, what her young daughter had seen when she came through the door. Judy knew. That was for sure. But would she tell her father? And if she did, would she admit to jacking Robbie off, too, and in her face, at all? What would Hal say? She wondered. He would be mad, that was for sure, really pissed.

  Hal was at one time very erotic, eager to experiment with fleshly pleasures, but not in quite a few years. His sole enjoyment was his work, his family all but forgotten.

  In the back of her mind, Karen knew what she wanted to do, and when she heard Judy’s bedroom door close, she went back into the hall and entered the still steamy bathroom. Just as she knew they would be, Judy’s pretty little pink panties with the white hearts were discarded on the floor, still soaked with her piss. Karen picked them up and pressed them tightly to her face, a little cry of delight bubbling from her. She washed her face with her daughter’s piss wet panties, parting her lips to taste. She was sure she could taste that sugary young cunt along with the piss.

  She pushed the drenched crotch into her mouth, sucking the piss from the panties, her eyes closing dreamily. Taking the panties out of her mouth, she spread her legs and stuffed the wet crotch into her cunt with her fingers. She trembled, spraddle-legged, then pulled Judy’s panties from her pussy and sucked at her own juices mixed with her daughter’s piss.

  Once more she stuffed Judy’s panties into her cunt, and closing her thighs over them, she wrapped her robe about her naked body and left the steamy bathroom, walking back to her own room.