Kathy Andrews Collection

by Kathy Andrews

  “Oh… oooh,” she heard Tommy pant.

  His cock jerked in her pumping fist. Sandy whimpered with excitement, jacking as fast as she could, her arm around his hip. She saw his exposed ass cheek tighten as he pressed into her jerking fist. His cock throbbed powerfully, so hard she was amazed. She darted her tongue out to lick the flat surface about the smooth flesh of his ass cheek, her breath hot. Her cunt was pulsing wetly, and she wondered if perhaps she, too, would come.

  Tommy was groaning loudly now, clinging to the ladder with his arms wrapped about it. Pressing her face against the cheek of his trembling ass, Sandy kissed, opening her lips and sucking at his fevered ass cheek. His cock was close to eruption now, very close. She jacked him so hard that her fist made a smacking sound.

  “I’m… gonna… oh, Sandy!”

  She felt the deep pulsation as his cock squirted.

  “Mmmmmm, beautiful,” she whispered against his ass, her lips kissing in a feverish way, the tip of her tongue licking in frenzy. She felt some of his hot come juice on her hand as it gushed from his cock to fly downward. She cupped the head of his cock, letting him came into her palm. Her cunt seemed to expand, and then she was in a fantastic orgasm of her own. Jacking on his cock once more, her fist slippery with come juice, she kept it up until his balls were empty. Even then she didn’t want to turn him loose, but his cock was softening, becoming small. The spasms her cunt had gone through made her weak, so weak she had to lean into the ladder and wait for strength to return to her legs before she attempted to step down.

  She gave his cock a pat, then stepped to the ground. Her first instinct was to glance about quickly, wondering if anyone had seen what she had done to Tommy. No one was about, but she blushed faintly, yet she felt good. She looked up at the boy who still clung to the ladder.

  “Come down, Tommy,” she said softly.

  Her eyes blazed at the one ass cheek as Tommy climbed down the ladder. When he turned toward her, he looked down at the ground shyly. His cock was still out, and she saw his prick glistening wetly in the sun. A glob of come juice was on his thigh near one knee. She stooped and wiped it away, wiping her finger on her dress.

  She tucked a finger under his chin, lifting his face. Although there was a flush on his face, his eyes sparkled. She smiled down at him and suddenly pressed her lips to his, kissing the startled boy.

  “Don’t act so embarrassed, Tommy,” she said softly. “I wanted to jerk you off, and don’t tell me you didn’t like it.”

  “I won’t,” Tommy said, his voice low.

  She placed her hand on his wet cock, giving him a gentle squeeze, and his flush burned deeper.

  Sandy laughed with delight and pulled at his prick.

  “Come on, Tommy,” she said. “Stop blushing.”

  “I can’t help it,” he replied.

  “Here, look at this,” Sandy said, and she lifted her skirt in front. Tommy gulped as he stared at her thighs, at her lacy panties. “Now, is that anything to blush about? Tommy, this is for fun!”

  She ran her hand down between her thighs, feeling the wetness of her panties. Looking about almost guiltily, she took his wrist and pressed his palm into her cunt, rubbing his hand back and forth.

  “See how wet that made me, Tommy?” she murmured. “Let’s go inside. Wouldn’t you like to be alone with me, someplace where I could let you see what you want?”

  He nodded, his eyes blazing at the little bulge of her panties. His cock started swelling as he looked.

  “We can do a lot of things with your cock, Tommy. Come on, let’s go inside the house.”

  She turned and went to the back door, but Tommy’s feet seemed rooted to the ground, his eyes riveted upon the sway of Sandy’s beautifully shaped ass. She turned and looked at him over her shoulder, seeing his hesitation. Sandy flipped the back of her dress up, wiggling her pantied ass teasingly at him.

  “Well, are you going to come in with me?” she whispered.

  Tommy nodded, gazing at her rounded ass.

  When she saw him moving toward her, Sandy entered the house. When Tommy came in, his cock was sticking straight out, pointing the way for him. They stood in the kitchen, and Sandy knew how nervous Tommy was. She lifted her dress and tucked it into the waist of her panties, then unbuttoned the top. The bra hooked in front and she opened it. Tom my gasped loudly when her lovely tits lifted free. Sandy cupped her tits, stroking them as she looked at him with smoldering eyes. His cock strained out, very hard again, still wet with come juice.

  A thought came to Sandy quickly as she stared at his young cock. She had sucked her ex-husband once before, and although he had loved it, Sandy had found it distasteful and refused to do it again. But now… Tommy’s cock looked so delicious, so suckable. She ran her tongue over her lips.

  Still caressing her tits, she moved toward him. Placing her hand on his cock, she squeezed hard enough to make the boy moan, to make his eyes half close with pleasure. He tried to say something, but the words came out garbled. Placing her hand at the back of his head, she pulled his mouth to her titties, rubbing a hard nipple back and forth on his lips.

  “Suck it, Tommy,” she urged with a husky whisper. “Suck my titty. It’s all right, Tommy, I want you to suck my tit.”

  Sandy closed her eyes and tilted her head up when she felt the wet heat of his mouth close about her sensitive nipple. He sucked, but still seemed shy. She pulled her tit from his mouth, and Tommy had a pink color on his face.

  “You just stand still, Tommy,” she whispered, sinking to her knees. “You stand still and don’t say anything.”

  She grasped his hips, staring at his cock as she knelt before him. Hooking a finger into the crotch of his jogging and jockey shorts, she pulled them to one side, and his lovely young balls slipped out. Sandy sucked in an excited hiss of air and opened her lips. The head of his cock went into her mouth. Her face turned up slightly, her eyes blazing into Tommy’s shocked eyes. She tasted the come juice that smeared the head of his cock, and the flavor seemed so different from her ex-husband’s.

  She rolled her tongue about the smooth cock head, licking.

  Then, with a muffled cry, Sandy started sucking at Tommy’s cock frantically, her fingers digging into his hips, her face jerking back and forth. She closed her lips as tight as she could about his throbbing cock, taking his prick deeply. The prick head smashed at the back of her throat, but she didn’t choke or gag. She could take every beautiful inch of his young cock into her mouth, her lips pressing at the base where a few hairs sprouted. His balls pressed at her chin as she held his cock deep, her lips writhing as her tongue licked.

  “Mmmmmm,” she whimpered and began sucking back and forth again. Her eyes were open, still looking up at the surprised boy, but they rolled around as her pleasure swelled. His cock was hot and hard and tasted so good. Even the come juice smeared on the prick shaft tasted good on her tongue. “Mmmmmm!”

  Tommy was shaking again. He had never felt anything so wonderful in his life. Sandy’s mouth was very wet, and her lips gripped his cock tightly. Her tongue seemed to be in constant movement as she pulled and shoved her mouth on his cock.

  Sandy shoved her hands from his hips, underneath his shorts.

  She clutched at his tight young ass with feverish hunger, sucking wildly now. Her hair flew in disarray about her shoulders, and she gurgled and panted and mewled. The throbbing heat of his cock burned at her tight lips, making them tingle like burning fire.

  Her cunt was a raging storm once again. The hairy pussy lips puffed out inside her wet panties, and her clitoris seemed to be straining more then ever. Her emotions seemed out of whack, and she became desperate to have Tommy’s cock spurting his young come juice into her mouth. She didn’t understand why she wanted to suck Tommy’s cock off, especially since she had hated it with her ex-husband.

  The cheeks of her ass clenched as she sucked with a wild, burning greed. She moaned and whimpered with soaring pleasure, her lips gobbling at his cock as fast a
s they could move. She felt an insane desire to swallow his hard cock, swallow his balls.

  Tommy was trying to pull his cock from her mouth now, dancing about frantically. He was grunting loudly, trying to shove her head back, to jerk his cock from her hot, wet mouth. But Sandy was equally determined to make him come off in her mouth.

  And she did.

  The hot, creamy come juice splashed about her tongue, striking at the back of her throat with force.

  She gurgled wetly, and began to swallow hungrily as his cock sent squirt after squirt into her mouth. The thick, hot came juice surprised her. It was sweet… hot and sweet on her tongue. She moaned, swallowing in gulping hunger, as her pussy suddenly convulsed with a fiery orgasm. That was an added delight, and, while Tommy kept shooting that sweet come juice into her mouth, her throat working to take every drop, she dug her hands into the cheeks of his ass and jerked his crotch forward. Her lips smashed at the base, the head of his spraying cock against her throat.

  Tommy was no longer fighting to shove her mouth off his cock. He stood on shaking legs, staring down into her lovely face, his cock sniffed deep into her mouth. His expression was that of a boy enduring more ecstasy than he thought possible, but one of fear, too. He didn’t know what Sandy would have to say about his coming off into her mouth.

  Sandy clung to his cock with her hot, tight lips until her cunt became calm and he wasn’t coming any longer. She pulled her head back, sucking tightly at his cock, flicking her tongue along his pisshole, making sure there was no more creamy come juice.

  Sitting on her heels, she grinned wickedly up at the astonished boy, still cupping the cheeks of his ass, but lightly now. Tommy stared down at her, seeing her wet lips and long legs.

  “Gosh!” he grunted.

  “Nice, wasn’t it?”

  “I… gosh.”

  Sandy pressed her face to his soft cock, kissing gently. “I promised you could see what you want, Tommy.”

  She stood up, pulling her skirt out of her panties and holding it high. She shaved her panties down almost to her knees, arching her hips forward and opening her legs, stretching the panties.

  Tommy gulped as he looked at her hairy cunt.

  “Now,” Sandy said softly, pulling her panties back up and smoothing her dress. “You saw my cunt. Come back later and you can fuck it, baby.”

  Tommy straightened his shorts, then ran from the house.

  CHAPTER FOUR

  Time had been kind to Sandy. She could easily pass for a woman of twenty-five or so. She was of medium height, with a slender build that some considered the ideal shape for bikinis. Her hair was a dark brown, flowing past her shoulders. She had gray eyes with a straight, small nose, full moist lips, and a creamy complexion. Her tits, although not overly large, were beautifully shaped, her nipples straining upward.

  Long, slim thighs and curvy legs blended into the flowing form of her body. The soft inner flesh of her thighs was highly sensitive to touch. The bush of her cunt hair was thick and dark, growing along the sides of her cunt lips to tuck neatly together as it disappeared between the crack of her ass. The lips of her cunt were slightly puffy, just enough to make the crotch of her panties bulge gently. Her clit was a raging bit of flesh that demanded growing attention. Her ass was rounded and firm and shapely. She was proud of her body, very proud.

  Wrapping a towel about her nakedness, her flesh scented delicately, she left her room and found her son having a glass of milk in the kitchen.

  He looked up at her, wiping milk off his lip. A grin spread over his face as he saw her, his gaze going hot as they moved to her thighs. He wasn’t sure but he thought he could see dark hair where the towel stopped.

  “Well, honey?” Sandy asked.

  “Great,” Richard replied. “You make my cock hard, Mom.”

  “Show me,” she asked.

  He turned and she saw his cock was indeed bulging in his pants. Sandy licked her lips.

  “That’s nice, but it wasn’t what I meant. How did it go with Julie today?”

  “About the same,” Richard replied.

  “You didn’t fuck her?” Sandy teased. “I thought after yesterday you’d do it.”

  “She let me feel, but when it got right down to it, she backed out.”

  “But you said…”

  “I know, and I thought that was what she wanted, but she just wouldn’t let me fuck her, Mom. She wanted to jack me off, but I’ve got something better than that now.”

  Sandy laughed — a low, sensual sound. “You bet your ass you do.” She unwrapped the towel, letting it fall to the floor. “Did you tell Julie that?”

  Richard shook his head. “I couldn’t say who I fucked, Mom. I just told her there were better things than jacking off.”

  “Oh, but you’re wrong, honey,” Sandy said. “Jacking off is a lot of fun, when you have a girl with you. Jacking off alone isn’t fun, I agree.”

  She stepped to, him, jiggling her tits in his face. Richard opened his mouth and pulled one rigid nipple in, his lips spreading wide as he started sucking. Sandy purred softly and held his head with both hands, her hips twisting as his tongue shot a fantastic sensation from her tit straight to her cunt.

  “You suck mother’s titties good, baby,” she murmured. “It feels like you’re trying to pull my nipple off, and I love them being sucked that strongly.”

  Richard wrapped his arms about his mother’s waist, hugging her tightly, sucking faster on her tit. His cock, already hard inside his pants, seemed to become more so, straining powerfully enough to rip the seams. He guided his hands to his mother’s naked ass, cupping the firm cheeks and squeezing.

  “Ooooo, that’s nice, Richard,” she murmured, twisting in his hands. “Touch my cunt!”

  Gripping a cheek of his mother’s ass, Richard shoved the other hand between her thighs from behind. He rubbed at the hairy cunt, feeling the pussy lips, smooth and moist. The more he rubbed, the wetter his mother’s cunt became. Sandy mewled with pleasure, arching her ass back, writhing into his hands, holding his face tightly against her swollen tit.

  “Mmmmmmm, you play with my cunt good, honey,” she purred softly, her eyes closed to the growing pleasure. “Feel how wet you make mother’s pussy? Why don’t you put a finger in there? Ohhhh, yes, fuck me with your finger, baby!”

  Richard slipped a finger into the wet heat of his mother’s cunt, and felt her pussy muscles immediately grip him. His tongue swirled at her rigid nipple, his lips pulling hard. He thrust his finger as deep as he could, feeling the velvety smoothness of her pussy walls.

  Sandy became so wet, the fuck juices dripped from her and smeared his hand. She wiggled and churned as he finger fucked her, moaning louder. The hand digging into her ass cheek squeezed very hard, and she felt one of his fingers very near her tight asshole.

  Pulling from him, she looked down into his young face, her eyes sparkling with an erotic light. Dropping quickly to her knees, she fumbled almost frantically at his pants. Jerking his cock out, she gazed at his prick. Then, before her son knew what she was going to do, she had his cock deep inside her mouth.

  “Mom!” he grunted, his eyes huge. “Ohhhhh, that feels good, Mom! As good as your cunt feels. Ooooo, I like it, Mom!”

  Sandy sucked her tight hot lips from his prick, brushing the wet cock head along her neck and chin as she looked up at him.

  “I gave Tommy a blow job today,” she said.

  For a moment Richard couldn’t reply. Then he gasped and started to giggle.

  “Something funny?” Sandy asked, stroking her hand up and down his cock.

  “No, it’s just that he said that was what he wanted his sister to do.”

  “And she wouldn’t, of course,” Sandy giggled softly.

  “Na, she wouldn’t.”

  “That little girl has a lot to learn.” Sandy whispered to her son’s cock, her lips brushing back and forth over the seeping piss hole. “It’s obvious she wants to fuck you guys, but something is holding her back.
”

  “Probably,” Richard said.

  “We’re going to have to help her, it seems,” Sandy said. “Want me to suck your cock off, Richard?”

  “Would you, Mom?” he asked excitedly. “I’d sure like that.”

  “Anytime,” Sandy murmured, closing her lips about his cock again.

  She slowly pulled his prick into her mouth, her tongue pressing and sliding. When she had the head of his cock in her throat, she opened her lips slightly, took a deep breath, and swallowed the head of his cock. Her hands on his hips, she felt her son shaking with ecstasy. His prick was hot and hard, stretching her lips more than Tommy’s cock had.

  “Wow, Mom!” Richard groaned.

  “Mmmmmm,” she replied.

  Her fingers dug into his hips and she began to pound her head up and down, sucking in frenzy at his prick. Her tongue swirled at the rigid cock shaft, wrapping about the smoothly swollen prick head. She created a powerful suction on his cock, making Richard moan as the fire of ecstasy flowed through his young body.

  Sandy felt her son’s cock throb tightly inside her wet mouth. She lifted her lips until she held just the head of his cock between them. Her tongue fluttered about, tapping against his piss hole. Tasting the sweet, slippery fuck juices that bubbled up, she moaned with pleasure, her eyes rolling. Richard gripped his mother’s shoulders, arching his cock up, wanting his prick deep inside her hot mouth again. But Sandy lifted her head as he pushed, not letting him shove more than the head of his cock into her mouth, teasing him playfully. Her cunt was boiling as when she had sucked Tommy off.

  “Stand up,” she said as her lips pulled away from his cock. “Stand up and let me get these fucking pants off!”

  Richard stood, and his mother jerked and yanked at his jeans until they were at his feet. His cock lurched up and down, smearing her forehead as he lifted his feet, one at a time, for her to remove his pants. Her face was level with his cock, and she gazed at his prick and dangling balls with a hunger that was new and strange to her. His balls appeared full with the fuck juices she was learning to crave. Although she felt she could come by sucking him off, she wanted more than just that. She wanted a connection to her cunt, too. She wanted to feel hands and mouth on her pussy at the same time.