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by Kathy Andrews


  Joey stood looking down at her, wishing she would start jacking his cock. His balls felt loaded and full again, and since he had often jacked off two and three times within an hour, it was no surprise.

  But his mother simply sat there, holding his hips, staring at his cock and balls, her eyes slitted and hot, her tongue licking her lips, inhaling the arousing scent of his cock, the scent of cum-juice and piss. Her cunt boiled with wet heat, and her stomach rippled with increasing hunger.

  Brenda was no stranger to sucking cock. She sucked cock as easily and willingly as she took one into her cunt. To her, sucking a cock off was just as good as fucking one. She loved to do both equally well.

  Her fingers dug into his flesh, her face moving closer slowly. Joey watched, surprised and eager. He had heard about blowjobs. There was all kinds of talk at school, but he didn’t know of any girl who sucked cocks. Rumors didn’t mean anything. But here was his mother, sitting there in front of him, with her mouth so close to his cock, and he wondered if she was going to suck him.

  Brenda pressed her lips to the head of his cock, kissing it wetly, her eyes turning dreamy.

  “Mmmmm,” she purred as she felt the heat of his cock against her lips. “Nice and hot, Joey.”

  “Let me wash, Mother,” he said, his voice cracking with emotion.

  “Oh, no!” Brenda whispered. “I want it like this.”

  She lowered her face, sliding her lips down the shaft of his throbbing cock to his balls. She kissed them, inhaling the scent of piss. Her cunt almost burst with orgasm, and she cried out softly as her tongue darted from her mouth. She licked at her son’s balls, tasting the piss on them, her eyes glazed by the perverse sensations.

  Joey felt her tongue working about his balls, and his legs trembled. He placed his hands on his mother’s shoulders to bold himself up.

  “Oh, Joey!” Brenda sobbed, running her tongue about his hot balls, then along the shaft of his cock. She tickled his piss hole with the tip of her tongue, tasting his seeping cock-juices. Her eyes rolled with delight as her tongue licked about his smooth cockhead. She dug her fingers into his hips, moaning with erotic ecstasy as her lips moved up and down his cock, from his cockhead, along the side and into his tuft of cock hair. She pulled back and stared at his prick again.

  “Darling, I want to… oh, baby, I want to suck it!” she sobbed in a soft, but thick voice.

  “I want it in my mouth, tasting it, sucking it!”

  “I gotta wash it, Mother,” he said, almost urgently.

  “No!” she said quickly. “I like the way it tastes now!”

  With a soft squeal, Brenda closed her lips about the head of her son’s cock. She made soft sounds as she held it there, her tongue swirling around his smooth, hot prick head. She tasted the seeping fluids that came out of his piss hole, and her cunt felt as if it was snapping open and closed. Her clit strained into her panties, and she twisted her ass until she had one heel pressing at her pussy. As she held the head of his cock between her hot lips, her eyes shone up at her son’s face.

  Joey watched her with eagerness, his lips parted as he panted with ecstasy. He squeezed his mother’s shoulders and could not stop the motion of his hips. His cock slipped halfway into his mother’s mouth, and Brenda groaned.

  Joey quickly started to pull his cock back, but Brenda shot her hands to his ass, cupping his ass cheeks and jerking him forward. His cock went deep into her hot, wet mouth and her lips mashed at the tuft of cock hair at the base. She felt his prick head pushing at her throat, and her cunt erupted with a rippling orgasm. Her eyes closed as she came, her ups tight around her son’s cock, her tongue pushing it at the roof of her mouth. She squirmed her contracting cunt against her heel, dragging out her orgasm as she clung to his prick with her hot, wet lips. His balls were against her chin as she held the cheeks of his ass tightly, making sure Joey couldn’t pull his cock back.

  Her cunt came and came, until finally the spasms weakened. Keeping her heel pressing at her cunt, she sucked back on her son’s cock, making soft sounds of delight. She turned and twisted her mouth on his prick, sucking back and forth. The taste of his piss on it added tremendously to her erotic rapture.

  Joey stared in ecstasy down at his mother’s face, watching her lips slide back and forth on his prick. His hands lifted from her shoulders and he cupped her cheeks.

  “Ohhh, Mother!” he moaned. “That’s good, Mother!”

  “Mmmm,” Brenda replied, sliding her mouth back and forth.

  She pulled his hips forward each time she shoved her face into his crotch, making him fuck at her mouth. His balls swung back and forth and banged against her chin. Her nipples were brushing his thighs, making her half-naked body shiver with feverish ecstasy.

  “Your mouth is so hot, Mother!” Joey yelped, humping his hips back and forth, his rhythm matching that of his mother’s face.

  He enjoyed seeing his hard cock going in and out of her lips, the way her tongue moved, the feel of her throat as his cock went deep.

  “Are you gonna suck me off, Mother? Are you gonna make me come this way?”

  Brenda nodded her head, her lips clinging to his cock. She squeezed his ass and pulled him deep into her mouth, her face buried at the base of his prick. She held him there awhile, and then sucked back. This time she pulled her mouth off his cock.

  “Would you like me to make you come, baby?” she whispered in a low voice. “Do you want to come this way?”

  “In your mouth?” Joey asked, awed.

  “Of course,” she replied. “I don’t suck cock unless I can get that cum-juice in my mouth… If you don’t want to come in my mouth, I won’t suck it.”

  “Gosh!” Joey exclaimed.

  “Well, are you going to come in my mouth?” Brenda asked, coy with flirting eyes.

  Joey nodded quickly.

  “You better,” she said.

  Brenda closed her lips about his cock again, and Joey held her checks in his young hands, staring with excitement at her. Brenda sucked back and forth, making soft, wet sounds. She clung to his ass, her eyes rolling and glazing with rapture. She felt the throbbing of his cock against her lips, her tongue. She tasted the dripping juice and swallowed often. The heat of his cock between her lips sent wild excitement about her slender body. It had been a long time since she sucked a cock off, and she wanted to suck her son’s cock for a long time before he came. The sensation of having a hard, hot cock in her mouth was delicious, and her cunt was bubbling hotly as she pressed it onto her heel.

  Joey held his mother’s face between his hands, working his hips with her mouth, his balls swinging to and fro. Brenda purred with wanton pleasure as she sucked, her lips sliding easily but tightly. She could lake the full length of her son’s cock into her mouth, all the way, with absolute ease. A big cock, a very thick and long cock, was hard far her to suck. She much preferred a cock the size of her son’s, because she could take it all, and her lips and mouth were comfortable.

  “Ohhh, Mother, Mother!” Joey gasped, feeling as if his cock was on fire. “This is good! It’s very good, Mother!”

  The excitement of having his cock inside his mother’s mouth overwhelmed him.

  “Suck me, Mother! Ohhh, gosh, suck my cock! Suck my cock hard, Mother!”

  Brenda cried out with delight as she heard her son’s words. She sucked with more vigor, darting her beautiful face back and forth, her tongue pressing his prick to the roof of her mouth. She struggled to pull more of his cock into her throat. She smashed her cunt hard against her heel, twisting her ass, feeling the thrilling pressure building up inside her pussy again. She sucked with greedy pleasure, devouring her son’s cock with wanton pleasure. The hardness of it excited her more than any other cock she had sucked. It was not because she had not sucked a cock off in suck a long time, but because it was her son’s cock, a young cock, the kind of cock she dreamed of.

  Sitting on her heel on the floor of the bathroom, sucking her son’s cock, smelling the piss on him
and even tasting it, Brenda felt as if she were going to explode with the sensations rumbling about her body. Her clit seemed as if it were trying to split through her panties, and she wished it would. She could feel an orgasm building inside her cunt that threatened to destroy her, shatter her completely. She cried with ecstasy, tears of hunger squeezing from her eyes. She clung to his ass with tight hands, jerking his cock into her mouth hard and fast smashing her lips at the base, his balls beating outer chin. She twisted her ass about, her heel stuffing her panties and the back of her skirt almost into her cunt.

  “Mother!” Joey yelled, his young face screwing up as the tormenting ecstasy grabbed at his body. “Ohhh, Mother! I’m gonna come soon! I can’t stop it, Mother! Suck me! Ohhh, suck my cock, Mother!”

  Brenda felt his cock swell bigger inside her mouth, and she knew the his. She gobbled swiftly, moaning as she pulled his cock head into her throat, then sucked back with powerful suction. She dug into his ass and pulled him forward, her eyes turned up at his contorted face. Seeing the pleasure she was giving him sent her cunt into quivering tightness.

  “Ohhh, now!”

  Brenda tasted the boiling squirt of her son’s cum-juice at the back of her throat immediately her cunt exploded with fiery, wild orgasm. She mowed, her eyes closing. Time and again, her son gushed the thick, creamy, sweet come juice into her mouth. She closed her throat, letting her mouth fill with the hot sweetness, then, after a few more spurts, she swallowed his cum-juice and pulled him deeper into her mouth, taking the rest of his spurting come into her throat. It burned deliciously. Her cunt went into tight spasms of orgasm, her heel crushing into it. Her eyes opened and closed, unseeing. Her face was flushed with the rapture, her tits bulging out with swollen hardness.

  “Ooooh, I can’t stop coming, Mother!” Joey groaned, his legs shaking with weakness.

  “Mmmm!” Brenda gurgled wetly, swallowing quickly.

  She was surprised and delighted with the volume of his came-juice, never getting so much at one time in her life. The creamy thickness of it on her tongue, and throat sent her cunt into a series of burning, wild orgasms that she had not experienced in a long, long time.

  CHAPTER THREE

  Brenda lounged on the couch in her short summer robe. She leaned on one armrest, her feet stretched out on the soft cushions. At the other end of the long couch, they sat, wearing his jockey shorts.

  His hair was still damp from his shower, and she found him beautiful. She had never seen her son in his shorts before, and he had come from the shower wearing them by his own volition, without embarrassment. Her slim body was glowing from her bath, and she was naked beneath her short robe.

  Since she sucked her son’s cock off, her lips had felt bruised and slightly puffy, a feeling she loved. But Joey had seemed to avoid her. He had gone to his room and stayed there until she called him to the table. Then, after eating, he had returned and didn’t come out until after the shower.

  Brenda had become worried, afraid her son felt shame.

  When he came out in his jockey shorts, her fears left her. She saw his cock and balls filling the front of his shorts sweetly, and when he had gone to the stereo and put in a tape, she gazed at the shape of his tight young ass in his shorts. She responded to him easily and quickly, her cunt becoming moist very swiftly.

  Joey still wanted to see his mother’s cunt, but he still wasn’t sure how to ask. He peeked at her, trying to look under the hem of her robe, but she had her legs together. Brenda knew what he was doing, and, she felt amused and in a teasing mood. The robe came halfway down her thighs, leaving them exposed with plenty of creamy flesh showing. Still, the hem was about three inches below her cunt. She felt the lips of her pussy suck inward as Joey turned on the couch and leaned at the arm, his feet up and knees bent. She peered at the bulge of his shorts, the backs of his thighs. Joey sat with his knees slightly apart. The top part of Brenda’s robe was open, showing the creamy swells of her tits, but not her nipples.

  “I threw all those magazines away, Mother,” Joey said.

  “You did? Why, honey?”

  “I don’t need them anymore,” he said.

  Brenda’s eyes became hot, and her tongue licked at her lips. “Because you have me? Because you know what I love to do with your cock?”

  Joey nodded a grin on his face.

  “You’re right,” his mother smiled. “I’m here, and I’ll take care of you.”

  Joey’s eyes moved down to his mother’s thighs, fixing where her cunt would be. He let his knees fall open, and cupped his balls with one hand.

  “Are you going to play with your cock?” Brenda asked, teasing him.

  Joey didn’t answer.

  Brenda slowly opened her legs, but not far enough for Joey to see a thing.

  “Are you trying to see something, baby?” she asked, huskily.

  Joey nodded.

  “What do you want to see?”

  “Awww, Mother,” Joey said. “You know.”

  “Joey, after I sucked you off, too,” she smiled. “Shame on you, baby. I thought you weren’t going to be so shy anymore.”

  “Tell me what you’re trying to look at,” Brenda prompted, placing her hands on her hips. “Do you want to see Mother’s tits? Is that what you want to see?”

  “Sure, Mother,” he groaned.

  “But, baby, you’ve seen my tits,” she replied. “You saw them and you fucked them, too. I’d think you wanted to see something else, something different. Don’t you have any idea what you want to look at?”

  “Aw, Mother.”

  “Well, if you won’t tell me, I certainly don’t know.”

  “Your p-pussy, Mother!” Joey blurted.

  “My pussy?” Brenda asked. “You mean you want to see Mother’s pussy?”

  Brenda acted shocked, but her eyes glittered with passion.

  Joey nodded, unsure now.

  “My pussy?” she repeated. “You want to look at my pussy?”

  This time Joey started to blush. Brenda opened the top of her robe, letting her lovely tits show. Her nipples poked upward with hardness. Joey gazed at them, hardly breathing, his cock swollen inside his jockey shorts. He squeezed his balls as he looked at them.

  “You want to see my cunt, huh?” Brenda asked, and then grinned wickedly at her son. “Mother’s cunt, right? You want to see my cunt and get nice and hard and… what, jack off?”

  “No,” Joey blurted, smashing his balls in his hand.

  “What would you do with my cunt, honey?” she asked in a low, breathless voice. “Just look at it?”

  “I… please show it to me Mother,” Joey asked urgently.

  “Show what?” she teased.

  “Your cunt!” Joey choked, feeling his cock stretching toward the elastic waist of his shorts. “I wanna see your cunt, Mother!”

  “Well, it’s about time,” she purred, slowly opening her legs. She let one drop over the edge of the cushions, pressing the other to the back of the couch.

  Joey’s eyes widened as he saw the curls of soft hair between his mother’s legs. Brenda noticed his cock throbbing very hard as she untied the belt of her robe. When she pushed it open, Joey made a strangling sound. His eyes were huge and bright as he stared. Brenda watched him, her ass moving slightly on the cushions. His eyes excited her, and she felt the juices starting to flow from her cunt.

  Joey stared at his mother’s hairy cunt, awed to see it. The thick hair formed a lovely, perfect triangle, reaching out toward her hips. He saw the pink of her cunt between her pussy hair, and her pussy slit that looked so inviting.

  Drawing her overhanging leg wider, Brenda caressed between her thighs, opening her cunt as her eyes blazed at his entranced expression.

  “Do you like my cunt, honey?” she asked in a throaty voice.

  “Gosh, Mother!” Joey exclaimed.

  “Want to feel it? Want to touch Mother’s cunt?”

  Joey nodded his head vigorously, his cock throbbing crazily inside his shorts.
Brenda purred and arched her hips, smashing the lips of her cunt tightly together. Joey gazed, at the hot juices gleaming on it.

  “Touch it!” Brenda hissed. “Touch, Mother’s pussy! Feel my cunt, Joey! Play with Mother’s cunt, honey!”

  Joey shoved his hands up his mother’s thighs. Brenda’s body trembled with the hot contact of his hands. Her eyes slitted in a dreamy expression as she felt his hands slide upward, caressing the sensitive inner flesh of her smooth thighs. Joey leaned forward as his hands moved upward, his eyes enormous and bright with passion.

  “Ooooh, yes!” Brenda moaned when her son’s fingers touched the puffy lips of her cunt. She drew her own hands from it, resting them at the top of the hairline, her chin tucked downward to watch him. “Feel me! Oh, God, feel Mother’s cunt, darling!”

  Joey touched and probed, rubbing along her slippery wet pussy slit. When his finger touched her clit Brenda yelped as her hips jerked upward.

  “Put your finger inside!” she urged, twisting her hips sideways.

  Her hands moved back to her cunt, and she parted her cuntlips. Joey gazed at the succulent wetness, his cock and balls aching. Brenda lifted her hips invitingly, holding her cunt open to her his eyes. Joey stiffened a finger, hardly breathing.

  “Hurry!” Brenda whined. “Stick your finger in and feel it, Joey!”

  Joey’s finger thrust into his mother’s cunt.

  “Ohhhhh, God!” Brenda sobbed, her hips jerking upward, her cunt taking his finger deep. “That’s wonderful! Ohhh, so good, Joey!”

  Instinctively, Joey stabbed his finger into his mother’s cunt, gasping with pleasure. The wetness of it, the intense heat blistering his finger, had not been expected by him, but he found it thrilling. He watched his finger plunge in and out, seeing the sugary lips of her cunt pull at it. He made panting sounds as he finger fucked his mother, and the more he stabbed, the wetter she became. His knuckles were smeared with her pussy juices very quickly.

 

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