Kathy Andrews - Getting behind mother

Putting on her toga, she found her son in the kitchen, trying his best to fix breakfast for them. She laughed at the mess he had made, and took over the cooking.

"You sit your ass down and let me. You can't cook and you know it."

Tony was in his toga, and he sat and watched his mother.

"You know, Mother, we look just like those pictures in my books," he said. "But I don't think those togas were as short."

"I like them better this way, don't you?"

"Yeah!" he grinned. "Every time you lean over, I see your ass."

Judy giggled, waggling her ass at him, lifting the sheer garment. "I swear, Tony, you must have some Greek in you."

"I just love your ass, that's all."

"Most guys would love my cunt."

"I'm not most guys," he said. "And if you don't hurry up with breakfast, I might have to fuck your ass first."

"But, Tony," she said, turning around and putting a platter of eggs and sausages on the table. "You just got a blow job. How can you be ready to fuck so soon?"

He showed her.

"Oh, my!" Judy mewled, seeing his cock standing up in his toga. She closed her fist about it, jacking him through the toga. "That thing must stay hard."

She pumped him a few more times, then released him.

"Eat, then I'll see if I can do something about it."

Tony devoured his breakfast.

Toward noon, Tony said, "Mother, it sure would be fun if we could visit that pasture, wearing our togas."

"It would," she answered. "But someone might see us, and you can see right through these things."

"We can cover up with a coat."

Judy laughed. "In this weather? Tony, you're crazy. That would draw more attention to us than if we dressed this way."

"Yeah, I guess so," he replied.

Judy considered a moment. "We can dress, but take them with us."

"Hey, yeah, Mother!" he said, his eyes sparkling. "We could be just like those old Romans and Greeks. Boy, if we lived back then, we could see all those cunts, in or out of a house."

Judy smiled at her son. It was too bad, she thought. It would have been a good time to live in, especially with every one as horny as she and Tony seemed to be.

"I've got some things to finish up," she said, "and then we can drive out to the pasture."

She loaded the clothes washer with soiled laundry, but before she could turn from the machine, her son came up behind her, lifting her toga.

"I need it now, Mother," he said, poking at her ass with his stiff cock.

Judy smiled over her shoulder at him. His cock was very hard indeed. He had his swollen cockhead between the cheeks of her ass, his pisshole smearing her crinkled asshole. She whimpered softly, trembling. It seemed the more he fucked her, the more he wanted.

"I'm not stopping you, honey," she whispered, leaning over the washing machine.

Tony shoved his mother's toga to her waist, gazing down at the beauty of her smooth, creamy, white ass. He cupped her asscheeks, squeezing them, fondling them. One hand flipped between her thighs, rubbing at her hairy cunt, the other stroking up and down the crack of her ass.

"No matter where I touch, Mother, you're hot," he said, his voice thick. "I like that. Your cunt is wet all the time, did you know that?"

"Mmmmm, do I?" she purred, waggling her ass. "Just like your cock is hard all the time."

Tony held his cock at the base, rubbing his smooth cockhead up and down the split of his mother's ass. He poked it lower, then slipped his cockhead into her cunt, working it back and forth, teasing her, fucking her with only his prickhead.

Judy cried out her pleasure, spreading her feet on the floor and jutting her ass backward eagerly. Tony moved his cock a little farther into her cunt, and just as Judy pushed onto it, he pulled back.

"Don't be mean!" she pleaded. "Stop teasing Mother, baby!"

Tony laughed, bringing the head of his cock upward, pressing it at her tight asshole. Judy thrust before he could rub.

"Ahhhhh!" she said, feeling the head of his cock slipping into her asshole.

But Tony pulled it out quickly.

"No, Tony!" she groaned. "Shove it in! Fuck me!"

But her son kept teasing her, first sticking his cock into her cunt, then her asshole, using only his swollen cockhead, no more.

Judy sobbed, trying to work her cunt or ass onto his cock, wherever it was. She twisted her exposed ass wantonly, begging him to fuck her. "You said you needed it, Tony!" she reminded him. "If you need my ass so bad, why are you teasing me? Please, Tony, fuck me! Either my cunt or asshole, I don't care – just fuck me now!"

But Tony wouldn't listen. He was enjoying himself.

Judy leaned on the washing machine, the vibrations sending ripples through her tits. She pushed her ass back, spreading her feet wider, and trembled as her son played around. He kept pushing his cock into her cunt, then her asshole. Since she couldn't make him fuck one or the other, she lay and let him do what he wanted, wiggling her ass. But then it began to feel good, the way he pushed his cock into her cunt, then her asshole. He wasn't using just his cockhead now, but stabbing his cock deep. He rammed it into her hairy pussy, stroking a few times, then pulled out and shifted his cock to her ass. He fucked her asshole a time or two and returned to her cunt. Back and forth.

Judy gaped with the sensation. It was as if she were being fucked by two cocks, two hard, throbbing cocks. She closed her eyes, and when her son moved his cock to her cunt, she lifted her ass to him, and when he moved it to her asshole, she lowered it so it would be easier. He stroked his cock in and out of her cunt slowly, then her asshole, just as slowly.

His slow fucking, alternately from cunt to asshole, was building a fire inside her body, a fire that started off warm, but with increasing heat. As the fire grew, Judy sobbed out her hungers, shaking her ass about for her son's pleasure. She knew her son couldn't keep up his slow fucking. She could feel his cock throbbing more each time.

Tony leaned back, looking down, watching his cock go from his mother's cunt to her asshole. He felt the scalding heat of her cunt growing, felt the gripping squeezes of her asshole. His balls started to grow tight, and his breathing came faster. Pulling his cock out of her ass, he lunged it with force into her cunt, driving the air from Judy's lungs. He rammed two or three times into her pussy hard, then jerked free and repeated it into her asshole.

Judy cried out each time he brutally forced his cock into her cunt or asshole. She found his quick lunges delicious, and she was never certain where his cock would go from one place to the next. Sometimes he would pull his cock from her asshole, and she expected it to penetrate her cunt, but he would ram it right back into her ass. It was not knowing where she would feel his cock next that helped create the raging hungers inside her.

"Tony, Tony!" she sobbed. "Please, baby! You're driving me out of my mind! Fuck me, fuck my cunt, my ass, I don't care – just fuck me!"

Tony finally became caught up with the sensations. He rammed his cock into his mother's asshole, pumping hard and fast. The friction of his hard cock against the ring of her tight asshole made Judy whimper. She danced her ass about lewdly, shaking it, humping and churning with his plunging motions.

Tony gripped his mother's hips, jerking her ass back each time he thrust forward, his lower stomach making a fleshy sound against her curvy ass.

Judy clutched the sides of the washing machine, her knuckles white. Her cunt dripped wetly, her fuck juices sliding along her inner thighs, her clit bulging with hot, tingling hardness. Her asshole was very tight on his cock, and it felt to Judy as if it was stretched wide-open, a huge oval. His cock seemed to go deeper and deeper into her ass each time he fucked it.