Kathy Andrews - Two hot loving Moms

"Yes! I will!" Carol screamed, her eyes closed as she lifted her head high, her tits dangling and swaying with the force of her son's thrusting cock. "I'll take it all, every fucking inch of it! Pound that cock to my cunt! Fuck my cunt! Ram that cock up mother's hot fucking pussy hard and fast!"

Brad ran his throbbing cock in and out swiftly, making wet sounds. The juices boiled from his mother's cunt, frothing up at the base of his cock. He gazed hotly at her swinging ass, seeing her asshole wink and tighten. Leaning over her upraised ass, he shoved his hands beneath her body and grabbed both her dangling tits. He clutched them tightly, her nipples burning at his palms, his cock pounding frantically into her scalding cunt.

Carol grunted with the powerful thrusts, her son fucking her so hard and fast she was scooting forward on the bed. Her head reached the headboard and banged into it but she felt no pain. She arched and swung her naked ass as wildly as she could, gasping and sobbing with ecstasy. The hardness of her son's cock seemed to fill her cunt to full capacity. Yelping in delight, she arched her ass to him, gripping the headboard with one hand, the other rushing down to grab at his swinging balls.

"Ohhh, yes, yes!" she whined. "Fuck that cunt, Brad! Squeeze mother's tits hard! Squeeze my tits and fuck my cunt! Oh, this is so fucking good, baby!"

"I'm gonna fuck your fucking hot cunt fucking raw, Mom!"

"Yes, do it!"

She squeezed at her son's balls, pulling add twisting them, hunching her ass back each time he lunged forward. The wet sounds of his cock going in and out of her cunt were the most exciting things in the world to her at the time. She gurgled, twisting her son's balls cruelly and bringing groans of pleasure from Brad. Her cunt, juicy and boiling, demanded more and more of his throbbing hardness. She was again getting very close to orgasm, her mind spinning with the erotic sensations flooding her body.

Brad squeezed his mother's tits hard, making Carol sob in ecstasy as her nipples bulged. She strained her naked, uplifted ass into his stabbing cock, grinding it lewdly.

"Shake it, Mom!" Brad groaned. "Shake your pretty ass, Mom!"

"I am, baby!" she replied with a grunt. "I am shaking my ass! Oh, yes, Brad! Mother is shaking her hot ass for you! Fuck it, honey! Fuck the piss out of my boiling cunt! Give me that wonderful, hard cock! Mother's cunt wants it… my cunt is hungry for your cock, darling!"

The friction was driving her out of her mind. At that moment she didn't care what her son did with her or where he shoved his cock. She would have taken her son's prick anyplace he thrust it, even in her armpits if that was what he wanted. She rammed her curvy ass back, twisting it onto the base of his cock as she pulled at his tight balls.

"Ooooo, I'm almost there!" she cried. "I'm so close, baby! Fuck that cunt! Fuck that cunt and make me come! I want to come! I can't stand much more!"

She was certain her son's cock was larger, longer, harder. It felt to her as if it was reaching into her chest, swollen until there was no more room inside her pussy. Brad's cock filled her like never before, making her cunt contract and suck at his prick. She felt his face on her back, the hot air of his lungs burning her flesh between her shoulder blades. He was holding her tits tighter than ever and his cock was pounding at the hairy lips of her cunt fantastically.

The muscles of her stomach tightened and she felt her orgasm rumbling. The scream ripped out of her throat as she jerked her head into the air. She gripped the headboard hard, her knuckles white, her other hand clutching his balls painfully.

"Now!" Carol screamed. "I'm coming now, baby!"

The spasms rippling through her cunt were intense driving her wild. Her clitoris seemed to explode, to burst with the tightness of her orgasm. The hairy lips grabbed her son's cock, sucking greedily as he kept ramming and pounding deeply.

The sensations were too much for Brad. He lifted his head from his mother's back, let out a groan of rapture. Then his cock swelled and throbbed.

The scalding gushes of his come juice splashed along the walls of her satiny, searing cunt. The deep pulsations of his cock sent Carol into harder orgasms, making her scream mindlessly, her naked ass shaking.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Carol shrieked over and over. "Fill me, baby! Fill mother's cunt up! Come… oh, God, Brad… come in my, in my cunt, up mother's cunt."

Carol became weak, her knees sliding from beneath her body. Her head pressed at the headboard of the bed and the only direction she could go was backward. As her ass lowered, Brad's weight came down with her until his stomach was resting on her shaking ass cheeks. His cock oozed from her cunt, a final spurt of come juice spattering her hairy outer lips and swollen clitoris.

"Oh that was wonderful!" Carol breathed. "That was so wonderful, baby, so fucking wonderful!"

Brad kissed her back as Carol closed her thighs, capturing his slippery cock between them. His arms were still wrapped about her, his hands holding her flattening tits.

"Did you?" Julie asked.

Carol wasn't sure what her sister was talking about. Julie had come to visit shortly after Brad had gotten off to school. Carol found Julie very attractive, more so since that day, that special yesterday.

Carol could hardly believe it. In one day she had sucked her sister's cunt, fucked her nephew, and then seduced her own son. It was more fucking than she had ever had in a single day in her life!

One day, she thought. All in one day. Julie's cunt, Bobby's cock, and then Brad's cock.

She grinned at her sister, an impish, half-lewd, half-sly grin.

Julie hugged herself, writhing her ass on the cushioning of the chair. "Wonderful, wasn't it?"

"Wonderful isn't the name for him," Carol replied. "Brad was terrific, Julie."

"And Bobby?"

"Bobby?" Carol asked, a slight flush creeping over her face.

Julie laughed. "You didn't really think he wouldn't tell me, you? Bobby came right home and told me all about it, Carol."

"That little…"

"Mother fucker?" Julie supplied. Carol giggled. "I don't find mother-fucker such a nasty name anymore."

"I'd say both Bobby and Brad are little mother-fuckers, wouldn't you, Carol?"

"What does that make us?" Carol asked, her eyes gazing boldly at her sister's thrusting tits. "Son-fuckers?"

"Probably," Julie agreed. "But we're also cock-suckers and," she let her eyes smolder on Carol, "cunt-lickers," she added softly, her tongue moving across her lips.

"Don't do that, Julie," Carol said, her voice going low.

"Why not?"

"Because it makes my cunt hot, that's why."

"Mmmm, that's the best kind of cunt I know of," Julie said, her eyes moving up and down her sister's body.

Julie slipped her hand to Carol's knee. Carol held her breath and watched her sister slide her palm up her thigh. She trembled slightly.

"Open up, Carol," Julie whispered. "Open up your pretty legs."

For just a moment, Carol hesitated. But Julie was licking her lips again and her eyes gazed at that pink, wet tongue. Her cunt was twitching inside her panties, seeping her slippery juices into the crotch. She parted her knees and gasped with pleasure as her sister moved her hand up between her thighs.

"Stand up," Julie cooed softly.

Carol stood at the side of her sister's chair. Julie slipped one hand up the back of Carol's thighs and ran it over her pantied ass, cupping a firm cheek. She purred and brought her other hand up the front of her sister's thigh, cupping Carol's cunt. Carol wiggled as a delicious thrill rumbled along her flesh.

"Mmmmm, you smell good," Julie sighed.

Julie buried her face against Carol's stomach, squeezing the rounded asscheek and rubbing her fingers along the wet crotch of her sister's cunt. Carol held the back of Julie's head, unable to stop the grinding movements of her hips.