Kathy Andrews - Two naughty mothers

Then Susan shivered and sighed. Her son had pressed his lips against her pussy, moist cunt and was kissing it eagerly, his breath coming in short, ragged pants. She was holding her knees against her tits, trying to look down at him. She could only see his nose and eyes, but she could certainly feel, his lips and tongue moving about her bubbling cunt. She wiggled her ass when she felt his lips close over her steaming, swollen clit. When Robert began sucking vigorously on her clit, his tongue fucking the tip, Susan squealed loudly.

"Oh, darling! Oh… oh… oh! Do that, baby! Oh, God, that's good! Suck me there, Robert! Lick it for me! Oh yes, yes! That feels so good! Do it harder, Robert! Do that hard and fast!"

Robert had his hands underneath her uplifted ass, holding her crotch to his face as he sucked and licked. He breathed hard with excitement as he ate his mother's cunt, his cock stronger than ever.

Susan felt as if she were melting, melting with the sheer heat that glowed inside her trembling body. Although most of the heat was centered in and around her cunt, it radiated out to the very tips of her fingers and toes. She rolled her head about on the bed, her eyes half closed with ecstasy, and she humped her hips, slamming her cunt into her son's face. She now had one hand behind her hips, holding the crotch of her panties to one side, giving all the access her son needed to her hairy, boiling cunt.

"Oh, darling, darling!" she mewled. "You don't know what you're doing to me! You don't know! Ohhhh, that's so good! I love it, baby! I love the way you suck me… lick me!"

She felt a new sensation. Robert was stabbing his tongue in and out of her clinging pussy now, tongue fucking her swiftly, his nose pressed into the thick blonde curls, his upper lip smashing her clit.

"Fucking… fucking me!" Susan blurted hotly. "Oh, yes! That's what you're doing to me, Robert! You're fucking me… fucking me so good!"

She heard a grunting reply from her son, and her hips jerked up and down in spasms. She felt her orgasm steaming in the pit of her stomach, and Susan began to grind her cunt harshly against her son's sucking, licking mouth.

Susan was almost out of her mind with ecstasy. She hardly knew what she was saying or doing. All that mattered, was that sensational pleasure that flowed through her body, making her mind reel crazily. She was urging her son to even greater efforts.

"Lick it… lick it, darling!" she yelped. "Oh, yes, lick it for me! God, baby… lick my pussy! Ohhhh, stab your tongue up my pussy! Fuck me with your tongue, Robert! Fuck my pussy!"

Robert had his tongue buried deeply inside the slippery snatch of his mother. He was thrusting it in and out swiftly when she came.

"Oh… oh!" Susan squealed. "That's it, baby! You're making me come! Ooooooo, I'm coming… coming… coming! More! Fuck my pussy more, darling! Oh, I'm coming… so fucking… good!"

Susan's cunt convulsed about her son's tongue, gripping it tightly, then relaxing, only to grip tightly again. Her body went rigid, her legs shooting straight out and squeezing at his face. She shuddered and mewled loudly with ecstasy.

For a second or two, Susan lost contact with reality. When she finally returned, Robert was sitting on the edge of the bed, slowly caressing her hairy twat with one hand a creamy tit with the other.

Susan smiled up at him. "Oh, Robert baby. That was wonderful!"

Then it came to her.

Susan lifted herself up, leaning on one elbow and looking at her son. "Robert, how did you know… I mean, you aren't at all nervous about this."

"Should I be, Mom?"

"I suppose not. But… you seemed to know a lot about what to do. I mean, where did you get the idea to kiss me… down there?"

Robert laughed. The sound was almost a giggle, but not quite. "You really want to know, Mom?"

"Robert, stop playing games with me. Where did you get that idea to kiss me that way?"

"From Karen," he said.

"Karen?"

"Sure."

Susan lay back down, closing her eyes. Softly, she said. "Tell me about it."

Robert told how Karen had taught him things, how she had been doing those things with him for the past month. He did not explain how it actually started, only that he had been fucking and licking Karen for a month now.

"And she told me about you, Mom," he finished.

Susan's eyes popped wide. "About me? What do you mean, about me?"

"She told me the other day that you wanted me to fuck you, Mom."

"Karen said that?"

"Yes. She said you wanted to fuck me and that if I started it, you wouldn't stop me. At first I didn't believe her, but she told me to just watch you. I did, and every time I looked at you, I could see something. Not much, just your panties, but I thought you were doing it deliberately. I thought you wanted me to fuck you, Mom."

Susan wondered if she had been unconsciously exposing herself to Robert, not knowing what she was doing. It was possible, she thought. Karen had told her the boys looked up her dress every chance they got.

"Did you, Mom?"

"Did I what?"

"Want me to fuck you?"

Susan looked at her son, then at his straining cock. With a faint blush, she nodded her head. "Yes, I guess maybe I did… do."

Robert slipped his middle finger into his mother's slippery cunt. He slowly worked it in and out, watching the way the hairy lips clung to his finger. Susan slowly writhed her hips for him, then she shoved her panties down and off. Again she sprawled back on the bed, her legs hanging over the edge, knees wide.

"Do it, Robert," she whispered in a thick voice. "Come on and to it to me. You're awfully hard, and it must be painful to you. I can't let my baby suffer. Put it in me, darling, and fuck me!"

Robert eagerly slipped from the bed. He moved between his mother's widely spread thighs, his cock jerking with anticipation. Susan reached down with both hands. She pulled the lips of her twat apart for him. The glistening tip of her clit peeked through.

"Fuck me, darling!" she urged. "Fuck me with that big hard-on! Ohhh, stick it up my pussy and fuck me, Robert!"

Robert pressed his cock to his mother's hot, wet pussy. Susan held her cunt apart, and when she felt her son's prick slip into her twat, she almost screamed with pleasure.

"All the way!" she wailed. "Stick it in me… all the way! Yes, yes… fill my pussy with that hard cock, baby! I want it all… every bit of it! Oooo, yes! I feel it, Robert! I feel your cock in my pussy! Fuck me, baby! Fuck Mother's hot, hairy cunt!"

Robert began to work his prick back and forth, looking down. He liked the way his mother's cunt lips clung to his prick, the way they seemed to burn him.

Susan's cunt felt more stuffed than ever before in her life. Her cunt was tight about her son's cock, and it drew on it in a reflex action. She could feel every throb of his cock. The round, swollen head was delicious inside her steamy pussy. Susan held her hips still for a while, savoring the sweet ecstasy of his cock as it stabbed in and out. Then she began to move with him, humping her ass up and down, gyrating for him, grinding against his cock as he thrust into her. She loved the way his nearly hairless balls brushed at the curves of her upturned ass, and she could feel the hardness of his prick scraping at her stiff clit.

She tried to fuck him slowly, to draw the pleasure out as long as she could, but it was simply too good. She bounced her ass furiously now, twisting and squirming and writhing as he fucked her. She closed her hot thighs about his hips, locking her ankles across his lunging ass.

"Oh, Mom!" Robert grunted, his face twisted with pleasure. "You're really hot in there! Ohhh, you're hot in your pussy! I can see my cock fucking your cunt, Mom! I can see it!"

"Yes, yes!" Susan wailed loudly, throwing her crotch up and down. "Look at my pussy… watch it eat up your beautiful, hard cock, Robert! My cunt is eating your prick… sucking on it! Ohhhh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"