Kathy Andrews Collection

by Kathy Andrews

  She rubbed and clung to his balls tightly. Her eyes were closed as she sucked her expression dreamy. His cock swelled into a full hardness again, stretching her lips in the way she loved. The hot hardness sliding in and out of her mouth seemed to transmit ecstasy straight to her cunt, making her clit strain outward again. She sat at his side, one leg tucked beneath her ass, the other straight out, leaning over and sucking hungrily.

  “Suck it, Mother!” Joey urged, placing his hand on the back of her head. “Suck my cock! Suck me off… make me come in your cocksucking mouth, Mother!”

  Brenda’s pulses raced. She loved it when her son talked to her that way while she fucked or sucked him. It increased her already overheated desires. It didn’t matter if she came this time or not; she was sucking his cock out of love and appreciation because he had fucked her up the ass. She was sucking him off because she loved to suck cock, loved to taste that hot, sweet, cum-juice spurting into her throat.

  She whimpered and sobbed with delight, worrying his cock with her lips and tongue. Darting her mouth down. She smashed her lips at the base, his small tuft of cock hair tickling them. She pressed his balls against her cheek, twisting her head so she could look into his blazing eyes. Brenda loved to see her son’s expression of rapture when he came. Her lips writhed as her tongue worked, demanding hungrily, urging him to shoot his cum-juice into her mouth.

  Joey twisted his hips, arching his ass up, driving his cock as deep into his mother’s mouth as he could. His cock head was slipping past her throat, and Brenda gurgled with pleasure. She felt his cock throbbing hard, the sign he was about to come. Again she bounced her face up and down, fucking his cock with her mouth in a frenzy of pleasure. Joey held his hips up, his eyes wobbling as the sweet sensation of impending discharge rumbled through his young body.

  Brenda sucked as hard as she could, straining to pull his thick jism out of his precious young balls.

  “Now, Mother!” Joey yelped.

  Brenda squealed, there’s hot cum-juice boiling into her mouth, squirt after squirt. It spattered her throat, and even as she swallowed thirstily, she kept her lips riding up and down, sucking as hard as she could. His cum-juice burned into her throat, making Brenda’s mind reel with delight. The hot, thick sensation sent her cunt into pulsing wetness. She came close to coming herself, but her orgasm receded before it could explode. She didn’t mind. Her pleasure at the moment was sucking his cock off, tasting his hot cum juice spurting into her mouth, down her throat.

  CHAPTER SEVEN

  Joey was a fantastic fuck, but he was still a young boy, with a young boy’s pleasures.

  She sat watching him.

  Joey was on the floor, wearing a pair of cut-off jeans. One of his legs was straight out, the other bent at the knee, his chin resting on it as he looked at a comic book on the floor.

  She noticed the head of Joey’s cock was showing from the fringes of his cutoffs. He didn’t seem to know his cock was sticking out. There was something delicious about looking at his exposure when he wasn’t aware of it. It was almost like peeking secretly at someone. Remembering the pleasure her son got from peeking up her dress, she understood it now. She had never thought of herself as a peeper, but she saw how much fun it could be.

  She leaned back on the couch, stretching her long legs out, feet open. With slitted eyes, she gazed at his cock, letting her fantasies flow. She found herself wondering what it would be like to see his cock sliding into some little cunt, some pretty little pussy without hair. She saw, in her mind, a fine, pink slit of some little girl opening to her son’s cock. It would be beautiful, she thought, to watch him and a sweet little girl fucking, enjoying themselves in sex play.

  “I see your cock,” she said softly. Joey drew his eyes from the comic and looked between his legs. He then looked up at his mother, giggling. “I can almost see your cunt, too.”

  “Take a good look,” she said, throwing her feet wide open and lifting her skirt.

  “Aw, shit,” Joey said. “You’ve got panties on, Mother.”

  “Don’t you like to see me in panties?”

  “Sure, sometimes,” he replied, his cock swelling out of his cutoffs.

  Brenda bunched her skirt at her waist and rubbed a fingertip along the crotch of her tight panties, feeling the lip’s of her heated cunt. Her eyes took on a hot expression as she watched his cock grow out of his cutoffs. The dark hair of her pussy was revealed through her thin panties, forming a perfect fan-shape. She pulled strands of pussy hair from the sides of her panties, playing with it.

  Joey crawled on his hands and knees toward her, his eyes burning with delight upon her crotch. Pushing his head between his mother’s thighs, he kissed and licked the limier surfaces, working his mouth close to her cunt.

  “Mmmmmm, I can feel the heat already,” he said.

  Brenda giggled and grabbed her son’s head, puffing his face into her crotch and smashing it there. “How’s the heat now?”

  Joey moved his face up and down into his mother’s cunt. He tasted the wetness seeping through her panties, and darted his tongue out. He lapped up and down her crotch, tasting her cunt through her panties. Brenda squeezed her creamy thighs about his head, capturing him.

  Joey, playfully, bit at his mother’s clit, causing her to throw her legs wide open.

  “You’re not supposed to bite it,” she said. “Eating cunt don’t mean you really eat it.”

  Joey took another quick nip, making his mother yelp and push his face away.

  “Stop biting my cunt,” she said, but not with anger. “You’re supposed to kiss it and lick it, not bite it.”

  “Like this?” he asked, and swiped his tongue up and down the crotch of her panties.

  “Like that,” she purred softly, pushing her pussy into his face and grinding slowly. “I bet you can suck my cunt through my panties.”

  “I bet I can suck your cunt any way you want, Mother,” he replied.

  Joey ran his tongue up and down the stretched nylon of her panties, tasting the wetness seeping, through. He swirled his tongue along the edge, through her soft pussy hair, and tasted the smoothness of her flesh. He pressed his face downward, licking at the swells of her as, then probing his tongue toward her asshole.

  “Would you like for me to take my panties off?” she asked, her voice becoming husky.

  Joey didn’t answer. Instead, he pulled at his mother’s panties with his own hands, sliding them down her hips. Joey turned inside out at her thighs, and Joey ran his tongue into her wet crotch.

  “That’s second-hand cunt, baby,” she laughed.

  “But nice, Mother,” he answered, and closed his lips about her clit, sucking on it as his tongue flicked the tip.

  “Ooooh, that’s good, Joey!” Brenda squealed softly, thrusting her pussy into her son’s mouth tightly. “Suck me, baby! Suck Mother’s clit!”

  Stuffing her panties off, Joey parted his mother’s cunt, gazing at the wet pinkness. Her dark cunt hair excited him, the wetness of her pussy making his eyes glaze. He shoved his lips to her cunt and kissed it, then smeared his mouth up and down. His tongue shot out and into his mother’s pussy, and as he darted it in and out, Brenda make yelping sounds and drew her knees up and to her tits. Joey ran his hands up and down the back of his mother’s thighs, kissing and licking at her cunt and asshole feverishly. He circled her asshole with his lips and sucked hard, his tongue wiggling at the sensitive pucker. “Ohhh, keep it up. Keep that up and I’ll…”

  Joey jerked his mouth away from her asshole. “Or you’ll what, Mother?”

  She giggled lewdly. “I was going to say shit, but I won’t.”

  “Mother, I won’t ever lick your asshole again if you do,” Joey said, meaning it.

  “Honey, I’m only teasing,” she replied. “I’d never do anything you wouldn’t enjoy, you know that.”

  Joey gazed into his mother’s cunt. Her pussy lips were puffy, surrounded by her soft hair. “I don’t think I’d care if you pissed, but n
o shitting, Mother.”

  Brenda’s breath caught in her chest. “Piss?”

  Joey nodded his head, his eyes serious.

  “Joey, are you sure?”

  “I think so,” he said. “I’d like to see you piss, Mother. I don’t think I’d mind at all if you pissed on me… pissed in my face.”

  Brenda stared at her son, but the idea was exciting. She tried to imagine how it would feel to have him pissing into her face. It couldn’t be any different than pushing her face under a shower head, she thought. But in this case, it would be his cock ramming into her face. She wondered where her son got the idea of pissing.

  When she asked him Joey reached into his hip pocket and pulled out a folded piece of paper. Brenda looked at it. It was a picture from a magazine. The young woman was squatting, knees open, pissing onto the grass, griming wantonly toward the camera.

  “Where did you get this?”

  “At school,” Joey said. “One of the guys gave it to me.”

  Brenda looked at the picture for a long time, seeing all the details of the young woman’s cunt. The picture was old, as if taken many years before. It was black and white, but the girl was quite pretty in an old-fashioned sort of way.

  “Do you want me to do this for you?” she asked.

  “Would you, Mother?” he asked excitedly. His cock was sticking out of his cutoffs in full hardness, and as he stood on his knees before her, Brenda looked at it, licking her lips hungrily.

  “Of course I would,” she said her voice whispery with passion. “You know I would, baby. When do you want me to do it — now?”

  “Would you?” he asked excitedly.

  Brenda giggled suddenly. The idea of pissing for her son was exciting, but she felt a little embarrassed. Holding his cock that first time while he pissed was different, somehow. She noticed the eager expression on her son’s face. If he wanted to watch her piss, she would piss for him.

  Brenda ran her hands through the curly hair of her cunt, feeling the tingling of her cuntlips. She didn’t feel the need to piss, she realized, her eyes moved from his expectant face to his throbbing cock. Joey was staring at her pussy as if seeing it for the first time. To overcome her unexplained shyness, Brenda rubbed at her clit for a moment, then squeezed the puffy lips of her cunt together. Joey stood on his knees between her legs, his hands resting on her flesh halfway up her slim thighs, his eyes blazing upon her cunt. He wanted to see her piss so badly, she realized. She also realized she was going to piss for him, sitting right there on the couch.

  “Now, honey?” she asked again, her voice a breathless whisper.

  “Gosh, yes, Mother!” he replied, his own voice husky. “Please, piss for me!”

  Brenda pulled her cunt open, lifting her hips slightly, opening her legs even more. Joey gazed with glassy eyes at it, his hands trembling with anticipation. His cock jerked up and down, hard and stiff.

  A quick spurt of golden piss dribbled from her cunt. Joey sucked in hit breath. Brenda felt a slight blush creep over her face, but she felt an intense, perverse excitement, too. She released another spurt of piss, and it arched up a few inches, then splttered to the floor, just missing the head of his cock.

  “Look at it!” Joey gasped.

  “You look at it, baby,” she whispered.

  A hot stream erupted from her cunt, splashing along Joey’s stomach. Brenda gasped and quickly cut it off.

  “Oh, no, Mother!” he urged. “Please, piss! Don’t stop!”

  The blush that had started on her face faded away, replaced by a sweet feeling of erotic rapture. Brenda spread the hairy lips of her cunt wider lifting her ass a bit more, and sent a golden stream of hot piss across her son’s stomach. It ran down his flesh and matted the small tuft of hair at the base of his cock, drenching his balls. Joey moaned in delight as he gazed at his mother’s cunt, feeling her hot piss against his skin. He lifted his cock, placing his cockhead into the stream.

  “Ooooh, it’s so hot, Mother!” he moaned. “I feel like I could come.”

  “I don’t mind,” she mewled softly, spraying his lower body with hot piss.

  She could see it dripping off his balls, and the sight sent tremors of feverish ecstasy through her. She made the stream stronger, listening to the hissing of it, watching it spatter his body.

  “Come if you want to, Joey. Always come if you want to.”

  Joey moved his hands up his mother’s thighs, his fingers toying with the hair of her cunt, watching the golden piss spurt from it. His eyes were big, and his small body was shaking with excitement. His prick was very hard, glistening with the hot piss of his mother. His balls were drawn up with full hardness, clear juices dripping from his piss hole. He angled his prick closer, his cock head following the stream.

  “Oh, Mother!” he groaned.

  And with a quick thrust, he drove his cock into her cunt. Brenda gasped with the suddenness of it, her piss halted. Joey’s hands dug into her hips as he began to pound his cock back and forth, fucking her with a frenzy of stabbing motions.

  “Ohhh, baby!” Brenda mewled. “Give it to me, Joey! Ohhh, fuck me, baby!”

  Her hands shot to his shoulders, her fingers digging into his flesh, her hips jerking up and down to meet the plunging of his cock. The hot piss made wet sounds, her thighs tightening and loosening about his hips. The feel of piss on them enhanced the ecstasy somehow, and Brenda thrashed her cunt up and down just as violently as her son ran his cock into it.

  “Fuck it! Fuck it!” Brenda wailed. “Fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck it… fuck it.”

  Joey pounded into her cunt so hard, her tits jerked, her nipples pointing upward. The wet sounds of his cock driving in and out of her cunt sent shivers of wild pleasure about her flesh. Her eyes slitted as she hissed and gasped with the power of his cock.

  “Ohhhh, you’ll make me come so soon, darling!” she sobbed.

  “Me, too!” he grunted, going deep, his balls smashing at her ass. “Me, too!”

  “Deeper, Joey! Ohhh, baby, go deep!”

  Her cunt was gripping his cock with wet tightness, her hairy cuntlips squeezing. Joey shoved his hands to her tits, clutching them and squeezing, making her nipples bulge more. The slight pain only increased Brenda’s sensational ecstasy. His cock felt bigger than ever inside her, stretching her pussy wide, the friction making her mind reel with rapture. The pounding her cunt was taking might have been painful under different circumstances, but at the moment it was the greatest feeling, the most fantastic fuck ever.

  With a scream, Brenda came.

  The orgasm shot through her without warning, searing her from head to toe. Her legs jerked outward, spreading wide as she strained her contracting cunt onto her son’s cock. The rippling wet waves of her pussy sucked greedily at Joey’s cock, and he screwed his face with agonized ecstasy.

  “Come!” Brenda screamed. “Come in my cunt, damn you! Come now! Fill Mother’s cunt with hot cum-juice, Joey!”

  With a grunt and a push, Joey came.

  His cum-juice gushed from his prick and deep into his mother’s squeezing cunt. Brenda screamed again as she felt it, felt the throbbing of his cock, the spraying juice along the velvety walls of her hungry cunt. Her hips smashed upward, the hairy lips of her pussy sucking wildly at the base of his prick, as if it were a hot mouth sucking him off. Brenda’s head fell back, her eyes tightly closed, her mouth open as she began to make choking sounds. Her hips jerked in a spastic way, her orgasm shooting through her in a series of explosions that shattered her completely.

  With a long, drawnout sigh, she went limp. Her hands fell from his shoulders to the couch, her legs loose. The gripping of her cunt released his cock, and it dropped free, dangling along the crack of her ass. Joey gave a sob and fell across his mother’s body, sucking air greedily, his arms around her waist. Brenda lifted her hands and caressed up and down his back, realizing he still had his cutoffs on. Slowly, they breathed easier.

  “That was wild, Joey,” she said softly as he
lifted from her.

  “It was great, Mother.”

  “Seeing me piss did that to you?”

  Joey nodded. “When I saw that picture I almost came, too.”

  Brenda sat up, pulling him against her tits, hugging him tightly. “Then I’m just going to have to piss for you all the time. I loved that fuck, darling! It was fantastic, and I thought I’d never stop coming.”

  CHAPTER EIGHT

  Summer vacation was approaching quickly. Brenda was not at all bored now. During the day while her son was in school, she found her self with time on her hands as before, but she certainly wasn’t bored. She thought of Joey constantly, but as a lover instead of a son.

  Joey seemed to enjoy using the vibrator more than she, plunging it into her cunt and asshole while she writhed and twisted with ecstasy. At times, he became almost sadistic, but so far it felt good. He had not deliberately harmed her, but his enthusiasm sometimes caused her to wonder.

  The days had become almost routine. Joey would come home from school, and immediately after putting his books down, would drag out his cock, and usually it was hard and ready for her. She would slide her panties off, if she was wearing any that day, and they would fuck with abandon an the floor. Then they would each shower, have an early dinner, and spend the rest of the evening touching, whispering like lovers, sucking and fucking again. Then at night, in her bed, they would fuck once more, or eat each other, before finally going to sleep. Then, in the morning before getting out of bed, they would fuck again.

  Brenda certainly wasn’t complaining, but her cunt felt sore and bruised often. But still, even that felt good to her.

  Joey had been talking about fucking in unusual places, and that excited her tremendously, yet she had reservations. Brenda found it thrilling to fuck with the possibility of being seen by strangers, but she wasn’t sure how she would feel if it actually happened. He wanted to drive up into the mountains and fuck her in the forest, with the sun beating down on them. He wanted to fuck her in the cool river, or even the back yard. Brenda refused all those requests up to now, but Joey was insistent and she was weakening.