Kathy Andrews: Mom_s wet panties

"Do you have something for Mother, baby?" she asked in a hoarse whisper, her eyes significantly on the outline of his hard cock. She cupped her naked tits and lifted them, her nipples peeking between her fingers as she cocked one hip suggestively. "Is that for Mother? That hard-on I see in your shorts?"

Jerry licked at his lips, watching her hands caress her succulent tits.

"Want to fuck me again, Jerry?" she whispered. "Do you want to fuck Mother again?"

Jerry nodded his head, too emotional to speak.

With a soft sigh of delight, Joyce held her arms out to her son, her eyes misting over with affection and desire for him. Jerry ran into his mother's open arms, hugging her tightly about her narrow waist. Joyce closed her arms around him, pulling his face between her bare tits, feeling his breath hot on her flesh. She pressed her hips against him, twisting and squirming and feeling his cock throbbing against her right thigh. She pressed her thigh hard against his cock, hearing her son moan with pleasure.

Cupping her son's chin, she held his head up, closing her lips onto his. She kissed him hard and with passion this time, her tongue probing at his lips. She shot her tongue past his lips and into his mouth, licking about hungrily, squirming her thigh against his cock.

"Hold my ass," she whispered, as she had on the porch of the empty house. "Hold Mother's ass, darling."

She mewled as her son grabbed the asscheeks of her ass with both hands, digging into them. Her hands slipped down his back, going into the elastic of his shorts, sliding along the tightness of his young ass. She fondled her son's ass, twisting her lower stomach against him as she flexed the cheeks of her ass in his palms.

With her hand inside his Jockey shorts, Joyce brought it around in front and gripped her son's cock hard. She moaned as her fingers flexed in squeezing motions on his cock.

"You're so hard again, Jerry. Do I give you this hard-on, darling! Is it me, your mother, that makes your cock get so hard?"

"Yes, Mother," Jerry said between her tits. "You make me get so hard, I wanna jerk off all the time!"

"But you don't have to jerk off, honey," she said, pumping her fist on his cock slowly, feeling the seeping wetness at his piss bole. "You don't ever have to jack your cock off again, not with your mother here." Then she thought of what he had said. "Jerry, have you been jacking off and thinking – fantasizing – about me?"

"Yes, Mother," he admitted.

"How long, Jerry?"

"Since before Dad died," he said, looking up into her face now.

"But…" She seemed puzzled. "Honey, you couldn't come then, could you? Could you come a year ago?"

"Last spring," Jerry told her. "I came the first time last spring, when I saw you bending over in the back yard. I saw your legs and your panties and I just came in my pants."

Joyce giggled about that. She squeezed her son's cock very hard. "I made you come first, huh?"

"Yes, and then I saw you fucking with Dad and had to jack off," he said, sounding excited, his young eyes gleaming. "I've been peeking at you ever since. Sometimes I saw enough, and sometimes nothing."

"What's enough?" she wanted to know.

"Just your panties when you had your legs open," he said.

Joyce kissed her son's mouth hard. "Then you were ready for that porch tonight, huh?"

Jerry nodded his head.

"Turning around and trying to see me piss," she murmured excitedly. "Trying to see my cunt while I took a piss… I bet if you had seen me, you'd have come off in your pants again!"

"Probably, Mother," he laughed.

"Why don't you take my panties off, Jerry?" she said in a husky voice. "Why don't you take Mother's panties off now and fuck me?"

"Oh, I'd like that, Mother!"

Joyce stepped back. "What are you waiting for, then?"

The gurgles coming from, her son were evidence of his desire as he went to his knees, his hands dragging her bikini panties down her round hips. His eyes burned on her cunt as it was exposed to him. Joyce lifted first one foot, then the other, to help him. She stood naked, her feet parted on the floor hands on her hips, cunt thrust forward, watching, her son as he remained on his knees gazing at her pussy with boiling desire.

Joyce moved her hands down into the thick curls of her pussy, parting the hair to show her son the pink wetness of her cunt and throbbing cunt. She saw his eyes glow with a more determined heat, his tongue running over his lips.

"Do you like Mother's cunt?" she whispered. "Is my cunt a pretty one? Would you like to stick your hard cock in mother's cunt and fuck me again, Jerry?"

Jerry nodded his head, staring excitedly at his mother's dark-haired cunt, his cock about to burst the seams of his shorts.

Impulsively, giggling, Joyce shoved her pussy close to her son's face, taking the back of his head. She rubbed her wet cunt into his face, watching for his reaction. His eyes smoldered up at hers, his young face almost buried into the thick curls of her cunt hair, his lips pressing against her slippery, steamy cunt. Joyce mewled when she felt her son kiss her cunt lips, his hands on her hips.

"Nice, baby," she hissed throatily. "That was a nice kiss for Mother's pussy."

She smeared her pussy into her son's face as he gurgled. The sounds her son made were obviously those of pleasure, so she pulled his mouth tighter into her crotch, twisting her hips as he slipped his hands around to clutch at her naked, creamy ass. With a child-like giggle, Joyce closed her hot thighs about his face, scissoring them as Jerry kissed her steamy pussy again.

"Ohhh, you're so sweet, baby," she gurgled down at him. "You like kissing Mother's cunt, Jerry?"

He nodded his head, eyes glowing, kissing her puffy pussy again. Joyce pushed his head from her crotch and lifted him to his feet.

"Now it's my turn to take your shorts off," she whispered, going to her knees in front of him. She stared at his hard, outlined cock, seeing the moist spot where the cockhead pressed on the fabric. "You have a beautiful cock, darling. A beautiful hard cock."

She pressed her lips to his shorts, closing them on the shaft of his cock, running them up and down. She pulled his shorts downward, and his cock flipped out and up. Joyce gave an excited squeal, jerking his shorts all the way to his feet. She grabbed her son by his ass with one hand, his cock with the other. She closed her fingers, tightly around the prickshaft, pressing into the sparse hair, making his cock stick out long and very swollen. The cockhead was creamy smooth, his piss hole wide open and seeping. She glanced up at him, her eyes blazing with an intense fire.

Jerry's expression looked expectant, his mouth glistening with the juices of her cunt. Joyce reached up and ran a fingertip over her son's lips, and she felt elation as he sucked her finger into his mouth.

She pressed her face against his cock, feeling it throb against her cheek. She twisted her face against him, rubbing at his cock and balls, kissing moistly. Sliding her lips up and, down the shaft of her son's cock, Joyce made soft, hungry, mewling sounds, her eyes burning up at his. Gripping her son's naked ass, she slipped her tongue out and licked from his balls to the tip of his cock. She paused a moment, then ran her tongue in a hot circle about the head of his cock, lapping in a dainty, manner at the dripping piss hole, tasting the slippery wetness that oozed out of his cock.

"Mmmm," she moaned, closing her lips about his piss hole and sucking, her tongue flicking up and down.

She felt her son's ass shake in her palms, and dug her fingers into the asscheeks, sliding her tight, hot lips past the head of his cock, her tongue pressing his prick against the roof of her mouth. She moaned ecstatically as the head of her son's cock brushed her throat, her lips writhing at the base, his balls resting on her chin.