Kathy Andrews: Getting behind mother

"You better get up," she whispered after a while. "You're going to get a sunburn on your ass, and I don't want that to happen."

Judy had cleaned her face with her blouse. It was still damp from his come-juice, but she had buttoned it over her tits.

They were on their way home again, and Tony slumped against the passenger door, watching his mother as she drove. The torn skirt was on his side, and Judy didn't bother with pulling it over her thigh. It felt good to her, haying her son's eyes seeing her thigh all the way from her dimpled knee to her waist. She had slipped her pink panties on, and that enhanced his interest, she knew.

She was pleased that, her son wasn't embarrassed about fucking her. She was pleased that he had not laughed at her overpowering passion. But then he had been very excited. Maybe once they were home, he would start thinking about her wild actions, and then laugh. If he did, that would hurt badly.

"What did you think about it, Tony?" she asked, wanting to get a hint of his feelings. He had not said a word while they dressed, and had remained silent since. "Did you enjoy it?"

He nodded his head, mumbling a reply that she didn't catch.

"Was it good for you?" she asked.

"It was great, Mother," he said louder.

"What if… I mean, what if I… you…" She swallowed. "I mean, what if we wanted to do it again?"

"I do want to again, Mother," he said.

She glanced at him, and when she saw his eyes on her, she smiled and flipped the other side of her skirt away from her legs.

"Many times?" she asked.

"As many as you'll let me," he replied.

Judy breathed deeply, feeling her nipples brush the moistness of her blouse.

"I may let you do it all the time," she said softly. "All the time."

"Yeah!" Tony gurgled, sitting up and placing his hand on her shoulder. "I'd really go for that, Mother."

Judy couldn't suppress a soft giggle. "I could, too."

"Mother, I've been thinking," he said, caressing the back of her neck.

A small shiver of fear went through her. Now he's going to laugh at me, she thought.

"Thinking about what, darling?"

"Well, back there in the pasture," he said, hesitantly. "You were, well, different."

"Of course I was," she said. "I was naked, wasn't I?"

"I mean, you know, when we were doing it."

"I guess I did get a little wild, huh?" she asked, hoping desperately he wouldn't laugh at her.

"I mean the way you talked," Tony replied. "You're not talking that way now."

"I don't understand."

"You know, those words," Tony said.

"Oh, that?" she said, trembling.

"I liked it, hearing you say them," Tony said. "It made me feel excited."

She turned her face toward him for a moment, and saw his eyes. They were bright again, and she glanced at the front of his pants before looking back at the road.

"You like to hear me say cock and cunt and fuck, don't you?"

She dropped her right hand from the wheel and cupped his crotch, squeezing him gently. "You have a wonderful cock, Tony."

She heard his breathing increase. It had been about half an hour since they had fucked so frantically in the pasture, and her son had come twice, yet his cock was hardening against her hand again. She pressed down on it, making him moan with pleasure.

"I like your… cunt, too," he said.

Judy giggled. "I love your cock."

"And I love your cunt!" Tony said, laughing with her. He placed his hand on her naked thigh. "I can touch you when I want to, Mother? I mean, you won't say no?"

"Never?" she replied. "You can touch me, fuck me, anytime you want."

Tony's hand moved up her thigh, and Judy parted her knees, feeling awkward as she drove, but also enjoying her son's hand cupping at the crotch of her panties.

Tony's other hand fumbled with his pants, Judy felt happy when he pulled his cock out. She glanced down at his prick, then closed her fist about it tightly, pumping it as she drove.

"I've never done this before," she mewled. "I mean, held a cock and tried to drive at the same time."

His cock throbbed in her fist, slightly moist from her cunt. She pumped up and down, her fingers tight. The car wobbled, and she drew her hand away and held the wheel both again.

"Get back on your side," she said, but grinned at him. "I want that cock again, Tony, but I can't drive and play with it at the same time."

Tony scooted to his side, leaning against the passenger door again, his cock standing up hard from his open fly. Even that was too much for his mother. Judy couldn't keep her eyes on the road; she kept looking at his prick.

"I need it again!" she suddenly whimpered, and pulled the car to the shoulder of the road. "Hurry, get out and come around to my side!"

Tony understood, and rushed around the car to the driver's door. Judy had opened it by the time he reached it. She lay back on the seat, her feet out on the ground. She feverishly jerked the crotch of her panties away, scooting her ass to the edge of the car seat and spreading her legs.

"Fuck me, quick!" she groaned. "Ohhh, God, fuck Mother fast!"

Tony stepped between his mother's thighs, and with his cock sticking from his pants, he pushed into her crotch. He stared as his cock disappeared into the hairy slot of her cunt.

"Ooooh, wonderful!" Judy gasped, jerking her hips upward.

Tony could watch his cock sliding in and out of his mother's cunt now, and he gripped her twisting hips, gazing down. He saw her pink cunt-lips stretch and hold his cock, her clit straining up from her wet curt folds.

Judy cried out at the depth of his cock, whipping her hips up and down, beating her pussy frantically onto him. She clung to her covered tits, squeezing and smashing them in her hands, her eyes closed, her mouth open, churning her ass in a matching rhythm with her son's plunging cock. Her cunt was as hot as it had been in the pasture, and her hunger leaped hotly. She couldn't get her legs open enough, but she strained them as wide as she could, wanting her son to ram her cunt, bruise her greedy pussylips, crush her swollen clit.

"Fuck it, Tony!" she hissed. "Fuck that cunt, baby! Oooh, ram that cock up my wet cunt! Fuck Mother in the twat, in the snatch, in the pussy! Fuck it… fuck me!"

Tony grunted with ecstasy, listening to his mother, feeling her cunt burn his cock. She was so juicy, his balls were drenched, and his cock seemed blistered. He dug his fingers into her twisting hips, plunging his cock back and forth, watching it slide into that hairy tightness. Each time he rammed in, his balls smashed against the crack of her ass.

Judy, panting with rapture, drew her knees up and back, her ass hanging over the edge of the car seat. Tony's hands slid along his mother's thighs, and he placed his palms on the backs of them, halfway to her knees. He began fucking violently.

"Ohh, God, yes!" Judy wailed, twisting her ass, her knees crushing her covered tits. "Deep and hard! Ram Mother's cunt! Smash Mother's fucking cunt!"

"You're so hot, Mother!" he moaned. "So hot and wet!"

"Yes, baby! My cunt stays hot and wet! Fuck me, Tony!" She began to cry with ecstasy. "Oh, God, fuck me! I want that cock… deep in my pussy! I need your hard cock, Tony! Mother needs a hot fuck all the time! My cunt needs that juice, hot fuck-juice from your balls!"

Twisting her ass lewdly, she held her knees back, looking up between them at her son's face. His rapture was evident, and it made her feel so very good to give him this feeling, to fuck him, to have his cock inside her cunt. Her clit was bulging tightly, scraping the hard shaft of his stabbing prick. Her ass shivered, her asshole clenching. With her knees so far back, the cheeks of her ass opened, and the feel of her sons hot balls beating upon the pucker of her asshole increased the wanton sensations of her body.