Kathy Andrews: Mother needs it hot

Susan settled on his prick, grinding slowly, arching her hips back and forth. She sat up straight, shoulders back. She fondled her tits as she wiggled on him, making soft sounds of pleasure, her eyes slitted with growing passion as she looked into his delighted young face.

Soon, Susan was leaning over, her hands and arms bracing her upper body, her tits jiggling. She lifted her ass until his cock was almost out, then banged down.

"Ohhhh, very nice!" she hissed.

Her naked ass began to move faster, taking her son's cock deeply into her pussy, gasping each time the puffy lips of her hungry cunt smacked at the base. Wet sounds came from between them as Susan fucked up and down, shaking her ass in tight circles.

"Ohhhhh, I love this feeling, Tommy!" she whimpered. "I love to feel your cock in my cunt! It's so fucking hard and hot and long! Mmmmm, fuck with me, baby! Fuck with mother!"

Gripping his mother's knees, Tommy rammed his cock up and down. Susan held her ass up, feeling her son drive his prick in and out of her cunt, gurgling with the wet, slapping sounds. With each upward thrust into her cunt, her tits jiggled, her nipples rigid with desire.

"Ram it to me hard, Tommy!" she groaned. "Ohhhh, be rough! Be rough with me! Bruise my hot cunt with your cock! Beat my cunt raw, baby! Ooooaoh, I love it so much!"

Tommy plunged his cock up and down, gritting his teeth as he stared between their bodies. His balls felt swollen and hard. Digging his fingers into his mother's flesh an inch or so above her knees, he fucked into her gripping, burning cunt furiously.

"Be still!" she hissed suddenly.

Tommy relaxed, and his mother began to slide her cunt up and down his cock, making tight, screwing movements. She gasped and panted hotly, her hair fanning about her face. She churned her ass in all directions. Her cunt bulged out, feeling as if it was about to burst open like a ripe grape. She strained down on him, grinding lewdly, feeling every throb of his cock deep, inside her fiery cunt. She began to scream softly as she raced her cunt up and down again, pounding her son's ass into the mattress.

"Oooh, I'm getting ready to come, Tommy!" she wailed. "My cunt is ready to come!"

She pounded in a frenzy, shaking her naked ass wildly, straining her head up with agonized rapture. She felt as if she couldn't get his cock deep enough. Her hairy cuntlips closed tightly about his cock as she pulled upward, seeming to expand with each down thrust. Her low screams grew in volume, and she couldn't stop.

"I'm going to come, Tommy!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. "I'm going to come! My cunt… ohhhh, my fucking cunt!"

As the spasm struck, every part of Susan's naked body vibrated with ecstasy. She slammed her cunt down onto her son's cock hard, her cuntlips gnawing in liquid heat.

"Now, Tommy! Come with mother!"

Tommy grunted, straining his cock hard into his mother's convulsing cunt. His balls became very tight, and then he gushed, sending thick squirts of come juice into her boiling cunt. Feeling her son squirting into her pussy sent Susan into wild tremors of mindless orgasm, her cunt rippling and sucking with ecstatic contractions.

"Ohhhhh, Mom!" Tommy groaned, relaxing, his ass settling down on the mattress, his cock deflating inside his mother's cunt.

"I know, baby! God, how I know!" Susan murmured as she sat weakly on top of him.

"I told you, you made too much noise, Susan!"

Susan's head jerked upright, and she saw her sister grinning from the open doorway.

With a knowing laugh, Wanda turned away.

Although Tommy wanted to sleep with her, Susan sent him off to his own bedroom.

She didn't care what Tommy had for dinner, and Wanda could prepare her own food. She bathed and thought about the things that were happening so swiftly. She didn't regret any of it, though. She would have been fucking her son sooner or later, she knew. The sexual tension between them had been building quite swiftly for weeks. When she thought about it, she realized she didn't give a shit that Wanda had peeked in at them, either. She knew, when Monday came and she had to go back to work, leaving her sister and son alone in the apartment, Wanda would waste no time in getting Tommy's pants off, and his cock in her cunt.

She just hoped her son was up to it.

It was near midnight, and she lay in her big bed, tossing and turning, reliving the incident in the subway, seeing again her sister's hand wrapped about her son's cock, Tommy's hand inside Wanda's panties, seeing her sister openly and unashamedly fingerfucking herself. Her cunt seemed to be constantly throbbing, too, despite the three fantastic fucks she had enjoyed with her son.

It had been some time since she had enjoyed orgasm that she, herself, had not produced. And they had been wild orgasms, too.

She heard the door open softly, and turned to look. Despite the darkness, she made out her sister's body.

"Are you still awake, Susan?" Wanda whispered.

"Can we talk?"

Susan agreed, and Wanda slipped into the room, closing the door behind her. Susan felt the sag of her bed when Wanda sat on the edge. She sat up, too, leaning against the headboard, the sheet down to her waist. She was naked, the way she preferred to sleep.

"Can I turn the light on?" Wanda asked. "You might as well," Susan replied. "I can't seem to sleep, anyway."

When the nightstand lamp was turned on, Wanda found herself looking at her older sister's flawless tits. Her tongue moved across her lips.

"What do you want to talk about, Wanda?" Susan said, not bothering to pull the sheet up.

"What I told you about the woman," Wanda said, lifting her legs onto the bed and crossing her feet. She wore a shortie gown, with frilly panties. "It was my first time."

"You don't have to explain to me, Wanda," Susan said, finding it very difficult to keep from staring at the crotch of her sister's panties.

"I liked it, Susan," Wanda said. "I mean, I really enjoyed it."

"Enjoyed what? Her doing it or… you doing it to her?"

"Both," Wanda replied. "But I'm not a lesbian. I'm not, and I don't want you to think."

"I don't think anything of the soft."

"I just wanted you to know," Wanda said. "I enjoy men, their cocks, that is. But… eating pussy is a nice change of pace."

"Oh?"

"It's different, Susan," Wanda said, her voice soft. "It's much different from tasting a hard cock in your mouth. Oh, I love to suck a cock, you better believe it? But a cunt, so soft and hot and wet…"

"What are you trying to say, Wanda?"

Wanda gazed at Susan's tits before answering. "I'd like to… Susan, let me lick your cunt."

"I thought you said you weren't a lesbian?"

"I'm not!" Wanda replied. "You'll see, Susan. I'm going to fuck Tommy, remember? I can hardly wait to get his young cock in my cunt."

"If that's the case," Susan said, "why are you here with me and not in his room?"

"I tried, but he's asleep," Wanda said. "You tired him out, Susan. I looked and he was snoring." She giggled. "I touched his cock."

"Shame on you," Susan said, without anger in her voice.

"Yes, shame on me," Wanda whispered, closing one hand about her sister's naked tit, squeezing and caressing it. "So, since he was sleeping so soundly, I thought we should have a talk."

Susan glanced down and watched her sister caress her tit, then lifted her eyes to that pretty face. "Doesn't it bother you, us being sisters?"

"Does it bother you, fucking your son?" Wanda retaliated, and squeezed Susan's tit hard enough to bring a low moan of pleasure from Susan.

"No," Susan said, her voice hoarse.

Wanda rested her other hand on her stomach, and was making slow, gentle circles with it, her fingers slipping under the sheet.