Kathy Andrews: Two mothers, too hot

"Do it to me, Dan!" she urged ma hot, thick voice. "Do it to mother?"

Her son stared down, watching her hands part the thick curls, seeing the pink, slippery cunt lips, her clit throbbing from between them. His cock jerked up and down.

"Do it! Oh, God.., do it to me, Dan!" She grabbed his hand, then began to pull her son. He fell atop her, and she felt his hard cock pressing at her stomach. She wrapped her arms about him, holding him tightly against her tits, crushing them almost flat. She was writhing and twisting her hips beneath him, breathing hard with sweet, hot desire. She ran her hands down and clutched at his naked, tight ass, trying to find his cock with her boiling cunt.

"Put it in!" she screamed mindlessly. "Put it in me, please! Ohhh, Dan, stick it in me!"

Dan fumbled about, his cock poking. Finally, Linda shoved a hand between them, grasped her son's cock at the base, and guided that swollen prick to her. As the head slipped into her cunt, she wailed with ecstasy. She shot her hips up, and her son's cock fucked deep. She felt his balls bang against her upturned ass, then she grasped the cheeks of his

ass, grinding her cunt against him, gasping loudly with delight.

Finally, she felt her son starting to move with her. He began fucking, his movements jerky for a moment, then smoothing out. She felt his hot breath on her tits as he fucked in and out. She lifted her thighs and wrapped them about his bouncing ass, scissoring them hotly up and down. She cooed and mewled and whimpered as his cock fucked into her cunt. She churned up and down, the muscles of her stomach clenching with her efforts. She felt his hands move around her back until he was hugging her tightly. She arched her back, then swung her crotch in wild circles, grinding in an erotic motion, her cunt drawing her son's cock in. Her hair-lined cunt lips flexed tightly and hotly about his cock, as if trying to prevent him from drawing up.

"Ahhhh, so good, Dan," she mewled against the top of his head. "So good! Give it to me, baby! Give mother every inch of your sweet, hard cock! Bang me… ram me! stuff me! Oooo, Dan, fuck me! Ohhhh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"

She was screaming incoherently, not knowing what she was saying, nor caring. The heat of her orgasm was swelling again, like a balloon deep inside her body. She was shaking with the erotic excitement of having her son's

cock fucking her, the way she had dreamed. It was now a reality, and she was churning furiously with him.

Her son's cock fucked in and out of her clinging cunt, going deep, then. pulling back. She banged her crotch up and down with a fury she had never used with her now-divorced husband. She had never felt so eager, so insatiable.

Her orgasm began. It started someplace in the deep recesses of her body, swelling outward with searing heat. As it gripped her cunt, she screamed again. The convulsions that shot through her almost blew her apart. She shuddered violently under her son's fucking, stabbing, thrusting cock. Her cunt began to suck and squeeze his prick as she came time and again. The waves of her many orgasms crashed through her until she was sure they would never stop. She didn't want them to stop… she wanted them to continue until she melted.

Through the spasms of her orgasms, she still felt her son's cock throbbing away between the sensitive lips of her cunt. She was sure she could feel that swollen prick as he fucked in and out, and the satiny walls of her pussy closed upon his cock, holding and wanting his prick. She didn't ever want to let her son's cock go, never.

His bouncing ass was jerky as he grunted,

holding her tightly with his arms around her. She could feel his face pressed upon her tingling tits, his breath hot against her skin. She was sure his cock was swelling, growing harder.

The gush of his come juice was not a surprise this time.

She screamed with ecstasy as she felt his cock squirt, sending the sweetness of his come juice far up her pussy, filling her cunt with its precious heat. Another orgasm almost smothered her.

She moved her hands up and down his back as he heaved and groaned, finally becoming still. His weight did not bother her, and she let him rest there. She ran her hands about his still-trembling ass cheeks, feeling his cock finally slip free of her gripping cunt.

Dan rolled to one side of his mother, still gasping. Linda lifted her, head up, resting on an elbow. She looked at his face, pleased that she had finally gone through with this, finally fucked her son.

His cock gleamed in the light, wet with the juices of her cunt. She ran her hand down and caressed his cock and balls, leaning over to kiss his mouth.

"Did you like that, baby?" she asked in a whispery voice.

"Wow, Mother," he said, laughing in a nervous way.

She cupped his cock and balls in her hand. "You've never done that before with a girl, have you?"

"How did you know?" he asked. "Oh, mothers can tell," she teased. "Did I do it right, Mother?" he asked anxiously.

"You did it perfectly, Dan," she answered. "Are you ashamed that you fu-did that to me?"

Dan laughed. "You almost said it again." "Said what again?" Linda was puzzled. "That word, Mother," he laughed, almost a giggle.

"That word…" she flushed. "I said it before?"

He nodded. "When we were doing it, you said it a lot."

"I did?" Linda had no remembrance of saying it. "Oh, my God!" She covered her face with both hands. "I did not, Dan! I did not say such a word!"

"You did, Mother," he insisted. "You said fuck. You said fuck, fuck, fuck!"

She turned her back to him, still trying to hide her face. "I didn't!" she insisted.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck…" Dan chanted, laughing in a naughty way.

Linda was having coffee the next morning with Amy.

"I don't believe it," Amy replied when Linda told her about what she had done the night before.

"It's true." Linda smiled, feeling good, rested. She still glowed from the amazing fucking she and Dan had enjoyed the night before. Her cunt still tingled deliciously, and she could hardly cross her legs. The pressure against her pussy and clit was almost too fantastic. "You know, Amy, I really don't care if you believe me or not. It was your idea, remember?"

"I was making a funny," Amy said. "I had no idea that you would actually fuck your son. If anything, I meant we could fuck each other's son."

"Oh come on, Amy," Linda said in disgust. "You're so full of shit. I know what you meant."

Amy's eyes were glowing. She leaned forward, peering at Linda. "Was it good, Linda? Tell me all about it. What's his cock like is it big? Tell me!"

"Why don't you check out Hank?"

Amy hugged herself, shivering, a faraway

expression in her eyes. "Oh, I'd love to! God, would I love to. But I don't think I have your nerve, Linda."

"It didn't take nerve," Linda said. "It was an accident. Coincidental since you had mentioned it, but it was still an accident."

Amy's eyes were gleaming with a bright light. She was crossing and uncrossing her legs, her skirt working higher and higher. Linda watched her friend, amused to see Amy so excited. She watched Amy mold her fingers about her own tits, digging into the springy flesh and sighing heavily. It was creating anticipation within her, watching Amy. They had been feeling each other up for so long, licking each other's hairy, wet cunt, Linda could not resist the excitement.

She moved to Amy and dropped to her knees. Placing her hands on the woman's knees, she caressed them slowly. Amy looked hotly at Linda, her mouth parted, eyes smoldering. As Linda ran her hands up the slender, smooth thighs, Any cupped the round hills of Linda's tits. Linda mewled with pleasure as Amy squeezed, and her hands moved more insistently on the golden thighs.