Kathy Andrews - Mom_s wet panties

"All what?"

"Pissing, of course."

"I thought so," her son laughed. "After last night, I think you like anything a cock can do with you."

"Mmmmm, you're so right."

She wiggled her ass, tightening her asshole on his still-buried cock.

"Piss in me," she said, her voice husky. "Try to piss in my asshole, Jerry."

"Maybe if you'd stop squeezing my cock, I could."

"I can't help it, honey… my asshole squeezes you all by itself, I'm not doing it on my own."

Jerry stroked his mother's rounded ass and grunted as he tried to piss in her ass. "I'm trying, Mother."

"Try hard!" she moaned. "I want you to piss in my asshole so much! Try hard."

Jerry strained, and managed a squirt of piss.

"Oooo, I feel it!" Joyce moaned. "More, baby, more!"

Soon, her son was pissing easily, the stream spurting into her asshole hotly. Joyce, feeling his piss filling her ass, squealed with ecstasy. Her cunt quivered as if she were about to come again.

"I'm doing it, Mother!" Jerry said triumphantly. "I'm pissing in your asshole! Can you feel it? Does it feel good, Mother?"

"God, yes! I love it. Ohhh, I love the sensations of you pissing in my ass! You've got to piss in my cunt next… piss all over me!"

"Yeah," Jerry agreed, filling his mother's asshole with hot piss. "All over you and piss in your cock-sucking mouth, too!"

"Ooooo, I will, I will!" she moaned. "I'll drink your piss, Jerry! I'll drink piss right out of your beautiful cock!"

He slipped his cock from his mother's asshole, and pissed an her creamy ass cheeks, then aimed the golden stream to her cunt, trying to shove his cock in and piss at the same time.

But he finished pissing before he could stuff his cock into her pussy.

"No matter," she said. "Next time you can piss in my cunt." She stood up and felt her ass.

"That feels like you've given me an enema. I'm going to find the bathroom."

As his mother searched for the upstairs bathroom, Jerry gathered up all the pictures and put them back into the folder. Then he searched around the litter again. He found more pictures, of different people, all of them fucking and sucking, with emphasis on pissing. The only one he knew or had ever seen before was Pamie, and that was one of the reasons he wanted to keep them.

Joyce and her son placed a few of the large, colorful pictures in frames, hanging them in her bedroom. The ones they chose depicted Pamie, and the others were stashed away, to be brought out when they wanted to look at them again.

She and Jerry had showered together after dinner, and lounged about on her bed, fondling and caressing. Joyce enjoyed the times they done this, everything so gentle and filled with love. Jerry, always so eager, his cock raging hard, learned to slow down with his mother, that there was no need to rush into fucking her. He had been going at her as if she might suddenly deny her body to him before he finished. He was learning some measure of self-control, but only a little. Besides, Joyce lost control easily once her cunt became fiery and wet. She could only control herself up to a point.

Jerry lay between his mother's thighs, peering at her cunt, feeling about it, kissing the pulsating pussy lips occasionally as he talked quietly. Jerry, of course, talked a great deal about Pamie and the upcoming Saturday. Joyce was amused at his eager excitement, letting him talk as much as he wanted about the exquisite creature. When he asked a question if she thought Pamie would do this or that, she agreed with her son, knowing it was the answer he wanted. Besides, Joyce had no doubts about the girl after seeing those pictures.

Pamie had obviously been a willing model. Her lovely little face glowed with ecstasy in each picture, her eyes sparkling. If she had been an unwilling victim, those eyes would have come across dull and perhaps glazed, no matter what expression she wore.

Jerry kissed his mother's cunt, lapping his tongue along the side of her clit. Joyce shivered with the hot wetness of his mouth. She turned him on the bed, bringing his feet toward her head. They lay side by side, facing each other. Joyce rested her head on his thigh, stroking her son's balls and cock and hard young ass as he talked and talked. She pressed her thigh underneath his head, bending the other leg and holding it wide to allow him access to her crotch.

Seeing his precious balls, the crack of his ass, watching his cock swell under her caressing fingers, Joyce wondered if he would ever become tired of her, tired of seeing and touching her body. She hoped not. He was so good with her, his cock throbbing in her cunt or mouth or up her ass. She would have many more years with him, but the time would come when he would find some young girl, become infatuated or perhaps fall in love. She didn't want to think about that now.

When that time came, she hoped desperately it would be with a girl compatible to their ways, a girl willing to share Joyce's good looking son with her, perhaps become a threesome. That way she would always remain with her son. Stroking his sweet hard-on in one hand, cradling his balls with the other, Joyce would be more than willing to share him with an agreeable woman or girl, but only if that girl was willing to live with their lifestyle. If not, well, Joyce would have to go her way and find someone else. She was not going to be the kind of mother who interfered with her son's life. She would simply always be available to her son if and when he wanted to fuck her.

She moved her mouth to Jerry's crotch, kissing his balls with moist lips as she stroked her palm about his naked ass, still clutching his cock. She felt his prick throbbing in her fist, and moved it up and down, watching moisture bead up at his piss hole. When she felt her son run the flat surface of his tongue along the fiery wetness of her cunt slit, she shoved her face to his ass, feeling his balls on her neck. She lapped wetly at the tight cheeks of her son's ass, tasting the freshness of his skin, enjoying it.

Feeling her son moving his tongue about the swelling cheeks of her ass, doing to her what she did to him, she widened her legs and arched her crotch forward. The more they kissed and licked at each other's ass cheeks, the more passionate they became. Heavy breathing started, and their hands were more insistent as they roamed about. Feeling his cock, hard and throbbing, pressing against her tits as she ran her tongue up and down the hot crack of her son's ass, Joyce drew one knee high, shoving her ass into her son's face.

She wrapped her hands about his hips, her fingers spreading the cheeks of his young ass, her tongue seeking, the tight heat of his asshole. A soft whimper came from her as she ran the tip of her tongue about his asshole, feeling her son's tongue probing at hers. His hands pulled her satiny ass cheeks wide, and then he was kissing eagerly upon her tight asshole. With a low growl of pleasure, Joyce rammed her tongue into her son's asshole, bringing a groan from him. The tight heat of his asshole closed about her buried tongue, and she tongue-fucked him in his ass for a long moment, then pressed her lips around his asshole and started sucking, her tongue flicking and lapping.

"Ooo, you're sweet, Jerry!" she whimpered into the crack of his ass. "You're sweet all over! Eat my ass baby, eat Mother's asshole, too!"

The only reply she got from him was a fast thrust of his tongue up her ass. Joyce squealed happily and ran her tongue in and out of his asshole, twisting her hips, grinding into her son's face as he tongue-fucked her asshole. They squirmed about on the bed, becoming steamy with excitement, lapping into the crack of each other's ass, delving with tongues into the hot tight assholes, clutching each other by the ass cheeks to hold them wide.