Kathy Andrews Collection

by Kathy Andrews

  “Yes, here!” she squealed. “Right here! In my cocksucking mouth, darling!”

  “Are you sure, Mom?”

  “Piss in my fucking mouth, Bobby!” she screamed at her son. “Come on… piss in mother’s mouth!”

  Susan opened her mouth as wide as she could, holding the base of his cock, aiming his prick at her mouth. Her eyes were so glassy, she couldn’t see, but she was waiting, holding her breath, anticipating.

  Bobby began to piss.

  “Mmmm! Ohhhhmmmm!” Susan whined, feeling his warm piss stream into her mouth.

  She aimed his cock bringing it up and down, feeling him piss into her face, drenching her, and she was not at all surprised to find her cunt contracting with an intense orgasm. She aimed his piss-squirting cock at her face and then down at her tits. Her blouse was thoroughly soaked with piss and she could feel her tits dripping. Bringing his cock back up, she closed her eyes and let him finish pissing directly into her beautiful face.

  When he finished, she ran her long tongue out and placed it against his piss hole, licking away the last drop or so of his piss. When she opened her eyes, she saw her son looking at her in an odd way.

  “You didn’t enjoy that, Bobby?” she asked.

  “It seems… aw, Mom, I’d just as soon not piss in your face or mouth. I like pissing on your cunt and tits, but I don’t wanna piss in your face any more.”

  “That’s fine with me, darling,” she said, kissing his cock quickly. “We won’t do anything both of us can’t enjoy.”

  “You enjoyed it, though, didn’t you?”

  “Yes, I did,” Susan replied honestly. “I liked it so much I came. Did you know that?”

  “I thought so,” Bobby said. “Maybe Mary will do it with you.”

  “If you don’t, no one will,” she said.

  Pleased by the remark, he caressed his mother’s face and pulled at her arms. “Let’s go take a bath.”

  Both fit tightly into the tub, but despite the closeness, they washed each other and played about, laughing and having fun. Bobby’s cock became very hard as they fondled each other, and Susan had him stand up in the tub while she remained sitting.

  “I’m going to suck that sweet thing off,” she said, and she gobbled her son’s cock into her mouth.

  “I like being sucked by you, Mom,” Bobby grunted as his mother took his hard cock deep into her mouth.

  Susan pulled on his cock back into her mouth, sucking hard, darting her face back and forth, her tongue twirling with a hot hunger.

  It seemed to Bobby that his mother sucked his cock with more eagerness than before. He looked down at her face, seeing her eyes looking happily up at him. She was clinging to his ass cheeks with her fingers, pulling his cock deep into her sucking mouth. He felt the head of his cock brushing at her throat, and each time it probed there, his mother would mewl and her eyes roll.

  Feeling the hard heat of her son’s throbbing cock against her clasping lips, Susan was indeed hungry for his come juice. She felt, somehow, that her son had been disappointed with her. Disappointed in what way, she wasn’t sure. Maybe because she had sucked a cunt, and maybe because she had him piss into her mouth.

  Whatever it was, she wanted to make up for it, to change his disappointment to ecstasy. She had loved it, feeling him piss into her mouth and over her face, but since he had not, she would never again ask him to do so.

  She sucked strongly on his cock, twisting her lips about as her tongue licked. She pulled free and darted her tongue underneath his balls, lapping at them with soft moans of pleasure. She knew this was one thing he loved, being sucked, and she tried to give him the best blowjob she knew how.

  And he would fuck Mary!

  She would help her son rape Mary if that was necessary, she decided as she sucked on his cock hungrily. She would hold Mary down, hold her legs apart, sit on her face and watch her son’s cock fuck that tight, sugary cunt. And she would squirm her cunt into Mary’s face as Bobby thrust his cock into her blonde pussy. With her cunt pressing into Mary’s mouth, Susan suspected Mary would not struggle so hard.

  But Mary would fuck Bobby.

  She knew Mary would fuck her son.

  Mary would fuck him because she wanted to eat Susan’s cunt again and again.

  Susan felt her son’s cock throbbing harder in her mouth, and she sucked wildly, seeing in her mind his cock stuffing Mary’s tight, hot cunt.

  Bobby groaned, and the thick sweetness of his come juice bubbled into his mother’s mouth.

  Susan gurgled wetly and swallowed, sliding her lips back and forth, drawing the precious come juice from his balls, feeling his jizz warming her throat.

  CHAPTER NINE

  Bobby complained to his mother.

  “Mary is never on her patio any more, Mom,” he said as they finished up breakfast a few days later.

  “You miss seeing her, huh?”

  Bobby nodded, wiping milk from his mouth.

  Susan was in her robe, and as she finished with her coffee, she sat back in the chair across from him, opening it. She cupped her tits and lifted them, molding her lingers into the spongy tit mounds to make her nipples stand up and out.

  “Getting tired of all this, darling?” she asked softly.

  Bobby shook his head, his eyes taking on a warm glow as he looked at his mother. “It’s not that, Mom, and you know it. I just like looking at Mary.”

  Susan understood her son. Of course he wasn’t getting tired of her, nor of her body. A boy his age seldom tired of any girl — or in this case, a woman — that was giving him all the cunt he could handle. She knew his desire to fuck Mary was strong, and becoming stronger.

  So far, her promise to him had not worked out. Mary had not been around, or if she was, not out of her apartment. Susan watched for the girl constantly. It was not only for her son now, but for herself as well. Since that afternoon with Mary, Susan had found herself looking forward to slurping about between the exquisite girl’s thighs again. Susan felt, no qualms about licking Mary’s cunt, not any more. It was fun, a great deal of fun.

  The sweetness of Mary’s blondehaired cunt against Susan’s mouth thrilled her in one way, and the long probing of her son’s cock into her mouth thrilled her in another way. She loved to have her son’s cock squirting his thick, precious jism into her mouth, and she had loved the slippery soft heat of Mary’s cunt against her mouth, her tongue fucking deep inside the girl’s pussy.

  With her son disappointed, Susan renewed her vow to get Mary for him to fuck.

  Mary had said she wanted Susan, yet she seemed fascinated the time she saw Bobby’s cock straining in his gym shorts. And there was that man. Mary loved to fuck, Susan knew. Therefore, if Mary had told the truth, that it was her she wanted, then the only way Mary would get her hands and mouth on Susan’s cunt again was to fuck Bobby.

  Susan closed her robe and stood up. As she started past her son, he reached out and grabbed her wrist. Susan stopped, looking down at him. Her son drew her hand down to his lap, where he placed her hand on his cock. Susan grinned down at her son as she stroked his prick, finding it hard in her hand.

  As she leaned over to pump on his cock, Bobby unbelted his mother’s robe and removed it from her shoulders. The garment fell to the floor, and he snaked a hand between her thighs, rubbing and cupping her hairy, moist cunt.

  “Need some pussy, huh?” Susan gazed into his hot eyes, squeezing his cock.

  Swinging her leg over his when he scooted his chair from the table, she squatted, facing him. She placed her hands on her son’s shoulders, her eyes smoldering.

  “Put it in, baby, and fuck away,” she hissed at him.

  Susan lowered her crotch, again hissing as that swollen cock head slipped easily into the searing heat of her cunt. She sat down on him, her smooth thighs gripping his hips as she leaned into his face, thrusting her tongue between his lips. Darting her tongue around in side his sucking mouth, Susan wiggled her naked ass, fucking her hairy cunt down tightly o
n his cock.

  Bobby slipped his hand behind his mother and held the wiggling cheeks of her ass, and Susan, mewling softly into his mouth, began to bounce up and down, fucking on his cock slowly at first, then as the ecstasy grew, fucking faster.

  The moist sounds of her cunt gripping his cock became louder, wetter. She cooed into his mouth as she twisted her hips up and down, almost corkscrewing her pussy on his cock. She dug her fingers into his shoulders, gazing into his hot eyes now as her tits jiggled tightly, her ass pounding. As much as they had fucked, she still experienced intense thrills when his cock was inside her cunt or mouth or asshole.

  “Ooooooo, so fucking hard, darling!” she whimpered as her cunt burned around the throbbing shaft of his cock. “Oh, Bobby, I love it when your cock is so hard! Ahhhh, baby, it feels so good, so damned good!”

  Bobby looked at his mother’s jiggling tits, seeing her nipples so swollen. Bringing his hands from her ass and to her tits, he fondled and caressed her tits, his eyes now burning down onto the thick curls of her pussy. He could just see his cock as his mother lifted, glistening wetly, before she plunged down once more.

  As if unable to make up his mind what to hold, one of his hands shot behind her and gripped a tight ass cheek, both hands digging now into ass and tits. His balls brushed the heat of his mother’s ass when she fucked down hard, and his finger worked about her asshole. When he stretched to get his finger at that tight ass pucker, her found a tit tip inside his mouth. Sucking hard and vigorously on her tit, he thrust his finger up his mother’s asshole and let her fuck away.

  Susan was squealing with ecstasy, feeling her son’s cock inside her gripping cunt, his finger up her hot asshole, her tit being sucked so greedily. She began to come almost immediately, wailing loudly, her hips flying up and down. She found the position quite good to fuck her son, since she was able to move as he wanted. With his cock scraping against her swollen clit, she came hard.

  Through the convulsions of her orgasm, she felt her son’s cock swell more, the throbbing increasing. She fucked up and down, the friction of her tight cunt creating the effect she wanted on his prick. Bobby groaned, then grunted, his cock spewing come juice rapidly into her pussy. Again, Susan wailed with delight, her ass no longer bouncing but squeezing down tightly. She was shivering as her son squirted that thick, sweet come juice up her pussy.

  Susan’s cunt sucked and squeezed, pulling every drop of her son’s come juice from his tight balls and into her greedy cunt. She remained astride the boy for some time, kissing and licking at his lips, his cheeks.

  As she bathed, she decided it was time to find out why Mary had stopped going onto her patio. Susan felt she had the right, now, to approach Mary.

  Dressed in shorts and a thin cotton blouse, she said to Bobby: “I’m going out for a minute, darling. Wait here for me. And, Bobby, don’t go anyplace, please. I want you here when I come back.”

  Bobby agreed with her, and as she left, gave her a wicked leer, which made Susan laugh happily.

  Mary opened her door, delighted to see Susan.

  Mary’s apartment was tastefully decorated, Susan noticed as she sat on the couch near the girl. Mary was wearing short shorts, and the crotch was tight, her cunt outlined, the pussy slit visible.

  “Don’t you ever sunbathe any more?” Susan asked.

  “I’ve got enough tan,” Mary replied. “I don’t want to get any darker. Besides, being out there naked served the purpose, didn’t it?”

  Susan smiled at the beautiful young girl. “I would say so,” she replied.

  “Why haven’t you been up?” Susan asked after a pause. “I thought you wanted to get together again, Mary.”

  “Oh, I do!” Mary said with enthusiasm. “But I’m afraid your son would walk in on us. I was hoping you’d come down here.”

  “Mary, my son is very anxious,” Susan said.

  “Anxious?”

  “To fuck you,” Susan said. “After all he’s seen of you, the poor boy is about to go out of his mind with desire.”

  Mary arched her eyebrows. “Don’t you give him enough pussy, Susan?”

  “It isn’t that,” Susan said, stroking Mary’s smooth arm. “He wants to fuck you, Mary.”

  Mary looked at Susan. “Would it bother you if I did?”

  “I want you to fuck him,” Susan said bluntly.

  “Are you included, Susan?”

  “In what way, Mary?”

  “The three of us?”

  “If you want, of course,” Susan agreed. She felt Mary’s warm hand caressing her thigh. “If you’d want to be alone with him, that’s fine, too. But if you’d rather have me and my son with you, that’s what we’ll do.”

  “What if he got mad because we lick each other?”

  “He won’t,” Susan smiled.

  Mary leaned forward and kissed Susan, tracing her tongue about Susan’s lips. As she kissed, her hand moved between Susan’s thighs. Susan opened her legs and sighed when Mary pressed into her cunt.

  Susan, eager for the girl, opened her blouse and clutched at those tight, flawlessly shaped tits. As she caressed Mary’s tits, kissing hotly into that mouth, she felt Mary working at the zipper of her shorts.

  “Let’s go into my bedroom, Susan,” Mary urged in a hot voice. “We can do it better there.”

  With her shorts open, Susan followed Mary. The short shorts exposed the creamy sweetness of Mary’s lower ass cheeks, and Susan licked her lips with anticipation. Entering the bedroom, she looked about, her eyes glinting.

  The walls were covered with photographs. There were men and women, fucking, sucking, jacking off, fingerfucking, taking it up the ass. There were couples, threesomes, and orgies. One picture intrigued Susan. It was larger than the others, depicting a huge orgy that was a pleasure to look upon.

  Mary stood beside her, holding her hand. “There are thirty-four men and women in that picture,” Mary said. “And one sweet little thing.”

  Susan looked where the pointing finger was, and saw a lovely little girl being sucked and fucked by a man and woman, while she was fingerfucking a cunt and jacking off a huge cock.

  “My favorite,” Mary said.

  “Bobby would love your pictures,” Susan said, turning and pulling Mary against her, their tits flattening together. Susan’s shorts slithered to her feet, and Mary grabbed her naked ass, grinding her cunt against Susan’s cunt.

  After a long, tongue-thrusting kiss, Mary broke away and Susan watched as the girl undressed. Naked, Mary pulled her vibrator from a drawer.

  “I want to stick this in you and fuck you with it,” Mary said.

  “I’ve never tried one of those before,” Susan replied, feeling ready to try anything.

  Both were totally naked, and Susan sprawled out on the bed, spreading her legs widely, offering her hairy cunt to Mary as the girl sat on her knees between her legs. Before Mary started with the vibrator, she leaned down and planted a moist, hot kiss on the twitching lips of Susan’s cunt, then scraped her tongue up and down the pussy slit a few times. Susan arched her cunt up, trying to draw that tongue into her pussy, but Mary pulled away, laughing softly.

  Mary began rubbing about her thighs with the vibrator, and Susan experienced sensations she had never felt before. The instrument seemed to tingle at her nerves, increasing the heat of her cunt, making her clit swell until it was intensely inflamed.

  “Ooooo, that’s nice, Mary,” she mewled, arching her crotch and twisting her hips about.

  “You think that’s nice, wait until I shove it up your cunt, Susan,” Mary said, her voice thick with passion. “It’ll drive you up the fucking wall.”

  Before Susan could reply, she felt the vibrating tip of the thing pressing at her pussy, spreading the hairlined cunt lips. She gurgled and shoved her hips into the air. Mary pressed the vibrator between Susan’s cunt lips, then slowly shoved it deep. When she began to fuck Susan with it, Susan wailed and thrashed, coming before she knew it. Mary, her eyes bright, fucked Susan wi
th the vibrator swiftly, watching Susan’s cunt squeeze around it, seeing her clit throb. She kept thrusting for some time, making Susan come and come until she slumped to the bed, so exhausted she could no longer move.

  It had taken only a very short time, and Susan felt drained.

  Mary played with the vibrator until Susan had recovered sufficiently, then she moved about until she was straddling Susan’s face. Susan gazed up between those slender thighs at the sweetness of that blonde-fringed cunt. She ran her hands up those smooth thighs to the swelling cheeks of Mary’s ass, caressing them and lifting her face to dart her tongue against that succulent cunt.

  “Roll over,” Mary said.

  Reluctant to take her lips away from the seeping heat of Mary’s cunt, Susan nevertheless tuned onto her stomach. She felt Mary running the vibrator about her thighs, drawing it between them, touching her cunt lightly, then over the quivering cheeks of her ass. Susan mewled into the mattress as the tingling ecstasy started once again. She felt the wet heat of Mary’s cunt on her back, sliding and writhing. The vibrator moved into the crack of her ass, causing Susan to tremble. She lurched her ass up, and when the tip of the vibrator probed her asshole, Susan thought she would come again.

  But Mary had something else in mind.

  She lay back, spreading her thighs widely. “Climb on top of me, Susan. I want to suck that hairy cunt!”

  Susan slipped her thighs over Mary’s face, her own toward Mary’s feet. She bent down and, drawing her knees under her body, began to lick at Mary’s thighs eagerly, tracing a moist pattern toward the sweetness of her young cunt. As she twirled her tongue about the rigid clit, she felt her own pussy being tonguefucked by Mary’s rapidly plunging tongue. But that was not all; she felt the vibrator moving about the inner flesh of her ass cheeks as Mary fucked her with that wild tongue.

  Clutching the tight cheeks of Mary’s squirming, naked ass, Susan buried her face between those smooth thighs, eating at her sugary cunt frantically, her tongue darting deeply, dragging about the quivering pussy lips, over the distended clit, then diving into the hot crack of Mary’s ass, probing the heat of her asshole, only to race back to that tasty cunt.