Kathy Andrews: More than a mother

Shari's eyes glazed over as she watched, her face only a foot away. It was beautiful watching her mother getting fucked in her mouth this way. She licked at her own lips with anticipation, her hand pressing hard into her cunt.

Joyce kept her eyes turned up to her son's face, enjoying his expression of intense pleasure. She made her tongue fly all about his cock, twisting and licking. Her mouth filled with his dripping fuck juices, and she swallowed, gurgling with ecstasy. The taste of his hard cock against the insides of her mouth, scraping over her tongue, sent shudders of delight up and down her spine. She clawed tightly at his ass cheeks, drawing him deeper and deeper into her mouth. Her cunt throbbed powerfully, her hair-lined cuntlips swollen between her thighs. She swayed her ass convulsively.

Shari, hardly knowing what she was doing, ran her hand up beneath her mother's skirt and along her creamy thighs. She cupped a cheek of her mother's ass and found that Joyce was not wearing panties. She felt her mother's quivering ass, and then her other hand went away from her own cunt and moved up under the front of Joyce's skirt. Shari felt the long, thick, curling hairs of her mother's pussy, then began to press a finger about Joyce's puffy, wet cuntlips as she continued to feel her mother's naked ass.

"Ohhhh, suck it, Mom!" Bobby yelped, plunging his cock into her mouth in a frenzy of excitement.

"Suck my cock, Mom! Ohhhh, damn… I love this, Mom! You're mouth is sure hot and wet! Oooo, suck it for me!"

Shari, with her face close, her hands feeling about her mother's ass and cunt, began to yelp. "Fuck Mom's mouth, Bobby! Ohhh, fuck her mouth with your hard cock! Fuck Mom in her pussy-mouth! Come in her pussy-mouth, Bobby! Come in Mom's pussy-mouth!"

"I'm gonna do it!" Bobby shouted, his hips pumping faster and faster. "I'm gonna come in your pussy-mouth, Mom!"

Joyce gurgled a soft, excited reply, her lips closing even tighter on his cock. Her tongue flew about his prick. She felt his cock throbbing powerfully, and she dug her fingers into the cheeks of his pumping ass just in case he tried to jerk his prick from her mouth when he came. She loved the way her daughter felt her under her dress, and she twisted her ass in Shari's hands. Shari was rubbing at Joyce's steamy clit now, and the action sent Joyce's emotions into orbit. She was making soft, grunting sounds, and hips moved to and fro as if she were being fucked.

Joyce tasted the first spurt of her son's come juice. His jizz splashed into her mouth hotly, coating her licking tongue. She mewled loudly and raced her tongue about his spewing prick, her eyes glowing up at his contorted face. She was flooded with ecstasy as he came into her mouth. Her cunt became tight as Shari rubbed at her swollen clit, and she suddenly went into strong shuddering orgasms, one after the other.

"I'm coming, Mom!" Bobby shouted, his body shaking as he plunged into her mouth. "I'm coming in your mouth, Mom! Ohhhh, damn… I'm coming!"

Joyce swallowed quickly, her tongue licking swiftly about his squirting piss hole, tasting his come juice. Her mind reeled with intense ecstasy. It had been so long since she had tasted a hard cock. She was coming in powerful waves of delight.

"Are you coming, too, Mom?" Shari asked her thickly. "Are you coming, too?"

"Mmmmmm!" Joyce gurgled, her eyes flashing. "Mmmmm!"

She felt her son's cock dribble as he finished coming, and she pulled her lips along his prick until she held only the cockhead. She lapped at his piss hole to get every last bit of his come juice then pulled her mouth off him.

"Oh, God!" Joyce crooned. "That was good! Ohhh, Bobby, your cock tasted so fucking good in my mouth! I loved sucking you off, baby!"

Bobby stood there, his cock dangling, breathing very hard. His eyes were still wide, hardly believing what had happened to him. Shari's eyes were glowing with lust, too, and she once again started rubbing at her own pussy. Joyce turned toward her daughter. "Shari, I liked your hands on my ass and pussy while I sucked Bobby off. I think I have two of the most wonderful children in the world!"

Joyce got to her feet, dusting her knees off. "Well, we might as well go back to the house. I don't think we're going to find those kids today."

They started back through the orange trees, Joyce between them, all three holding hands. They took a different route, much shorter than the first one. The trees were thicker here, not yet pruned.

Then they stumbled upon Mike.

It happened so suddenly that the chance encounter startled all four of them.

Joyce recovered faster than Shari or Bobby. She smiled at the young boy. "Hello, Mike," she said, using the same voice she always greeted him with. "Where's David and Sandra?"

Mike glanced fearfully at Shari. "Home," he said, blushing. Joyce caught his look.

She had formulated no specific plan when and if they came upon any of the children. Now she was almost undecided what to do. Mike was embarrassed, glancing shyly and fearfully at Shari from beneath lowered eyes.

"Mike," Joyce said bluntly. "Why did you kids fuck my daughter yesterday?"

The little boy quickly looked up at Joyce, and she saw the fear in his face. She smiled, trying to show he had nothing to be afraid of. "Yes, I know about it, Mike."

Mike started to turn and dart off, but Joyce had anticipated this. She quickly grabbed his arm. "No, you can't run away, Mike."

He stood there, not struggling, but shaking and keeping his gaze averted, staring at the ground. Joyce held him tightly by his upper arm. "I'm sorry, Joyce," he muttered. "But I didn't do nothing! It was David! David fucked her, not me!"

"But you were with him, weren't you, Mike?" Joyce said. "You wanted to fuck her, didn't you?"

Mike shook and glanced up at Joyce when she said that, surprised. "No, not me, Joyce!" he protested. "I didn't even wanna take her panties off!"

"Do you like to take girls' panties off, Mike?" Joyce asked. "Do you like to take their panties off and look at their pussies? Of course you do."

"Make him take his pants off, Mom!" Shari said, excitedly. "Make Mike take his pants off the way they did mine!"

"Would you like that, Mike?" Joyce asked, squeezing his upper arm. "Would you like us to take your pants off… the way you guys did Shari's?"

Mike shook his head vigorously, embarrassed. It was different with Shari and his sister, but this was a grown woman. A grown woman wouldn't make him do something like that, would she?

"Shari, Bobby," Joyce said, "Hold him."

Her children took Mike by each arm, holding the shivering boy tightly so he couldn't get away. Joyce stepped back about three feet, looking at the shaking boy with amusement. She looked at the front of his pants, but there was no evidence of a hard on – yet.

"Since you like to look at girls without panties, Mike," she said in a low voice, "you can look at me!"

Joyce lifted her skirt to her waist, exposing her cunt. "Look at this, Mike!" she demanded. "Look at me! I don't have panties on, either! I'm a girl, too. You don't have to force me to take my panties off!"

Mike peeked because he couldn't stop himself. He stared in awe at the thick curls that covered Joyce's cunt. His mouth hung open. Shari and Bobby, too, stared at their mother. Joyce spread her feet and arched her hips forward. She ran one hand along her stomach, then through her thick pussy hair, parting it so that the pink lips of her cunt were fully revealed to the children.

"Take a good look, Mike!" Joyce said. "Take a good look at my cunt! You like to look at girls without panties on, then look all you want!" She slipped her finger up and down her clit, then farther down until she had her finger plunged deep into her steaming cunt. Joyce fingerfucked herself before the huge, hot eyes of the children, and she saw that Mike now had a nice hard on inside his pants, as did her son.