Kathy Andrews - Here comes mom

Then his cock came out.

"Oooo, not yet, Paul!" she screamed. "I want you to come in my cunt! I want to feel you squirt come juice up mother's pussy!"

His cock had come free due to his vigorous fucking, and he rammed his prick back quickly.

He missed her cunt because Donna was lifting as he thrust forward.

His prick plunged up his mother's asshole. "Oh!" Donna yelped, her eyes going huge and round. "Ohhhh!"

For a moment, both of them were surprised. Paul froze, not knowing what to do. Donna, with her son's cock halfway up her asshole, seemed afraid to move.

Then, in a quivery voice, she said, "Do it there, Paul. Fuck me in my ass!"

The surprised expression on his young face vanished. "Are you sure, Mom? It doesn't hurt?"

"Oh, baby, no!" she gurgled. "It feels well, good. Different, but good. Bigger than your tongue, though. Fuck me in my ass! I might enjoy it this way. Come on, honey, fuck mother's asshole it's the one place you haven't put that sweet cock."

Paul began fucking his mother in her asshole gently at first, but Donna didn't want to be fucked gently. She urged him to fuck her faster. "Do it as hard and fast as you were in my cunt, Paul! Fuck mother's tight asshole fast and hard! Ooo, I think I love taking your cock up my ass!"

With her head resting on the back of the couch, she held her knees tightly against her tits, arching her ass up and down to meet her son's wild thrusts. His cock felt so much larger up her ass than in her cunt, but she knew that was simply due to being fucked this way for the first time. She loved the way his cock stretched her ass, the sensation different than her cunt, but just as delicious.

As Paul fucked her in the ass, he began to rub and pinch at her exposed clit, sending his mother into gurgling, shivering orgasms. The orgasms caused her asshole to squeeze his cock in waves, of rippling tightness. She felt his cock throbbing as he fucked his prick as deep as he could into her asshole, and began to urge him to come.

Paul plunged furiously into his mother's ass, his balls banging and swinging. He was gazing down at her cunt with glassy eyes, and then he ran a finger up her pussy, finger fucking her as he fucked his cock into her gripping asshole.

With a loud grunt, he rammed tight against her creamy, hot, grinding ass checks, and then his cock released a gushing flow of creamy come juice.

Donna felt her son's cock coming up her ass, and she screamed with the ecstatic sensation. Her orgasm boiled over into a stomach gripping tightness that seemed to continue forever, the orgasms intensely powerful. When Paul finished coming, he slumped onto his mother's shaking body, his face buried between her tingling tits. Slowly his cock slipped from her asshole and Donna lowered her legs to the floor. She held her son tightly, caressing his naked back and ass as he recovered.

"We're going to have to fuck that way more often," she whispered against the top of his head. "I had no idea being fucked up the ass could be so good. You must have come a fucking gallon in, my asshole, darling. Did you like that?"

"I loved it, Mom!" he grunted. "Your asshole is as hot as your fucking cunt!"

She laughed and hugged him. "I'm just hot every place," she said. "Hot cunt, hot mouth, and now a hot asshole."

"Yeah," he laughed, getting to his feet. "And that made me sleepy."

"Well," Donna teasingly pouted, "I guess you have to have some rest, don't you? I could fuck all day and night, but all good things need time out, right?"

"You just wait until in the morning," he laughed as she held his hand, going down the hall to the bedroom. "Then you're going to get it."

Get what? "A hard cock right up the cunt!"

"Oooo, I hope so!"

Donna was showered and out of the house by the time her son woke up.

She was going to see Cindy. She had become friendly enough with Cindy's parents and they liked Donna, but they knew nothing of what was going on between their daughter and this lovely older woman. They were delighted that Donna enjoyed the company of Cindy and considered her to be good for their daughter.

Donna had coffee with Cindy's mother, and then asked Cindy to return home with her for a while. Donna had no reason to explain, and the girl's mother wasn't concerned.

By the time Paul was up and ready for breakfast, he found his mother gone, but she returned shortly. He was puzzled to see the lovely blonde girl with her, and greeted the girl with shy, quizzical looks. Donna was amused by her son's shyness, and she realized he was attracted to Cindy from the start. That made it easier for her, she felt.

While Donna prepared her son his late breakfast, she listened to them talking in the living room. She was hoping to hear some exciting sex talk, but they only spoke of their schools and a few things boys and girls of that age discussed, feeling each other out.

By the time breakfast was over, it was almost noon. By this time Cindy and Paul were as well acquainted as they could be in the short time. Donna was pleased by the mutual attraction between them. She knew, of course, about Cindy's intense desire to be fucked, and she well knew her son's desire to fuck almost anything with a cunt and tits. She watched their interplay and anticipated seeing them fucking.

Once, while Cindy was in the bathroom, Donna grabbed herself a quick feel of her son's cock. "Do you like Cindy, darling?" she whispered.

"She's pretty," he replied, trying to shove his hand up her dress for a feel of her cunt.

Donna kept her legs closed, teasing him. "I think you could fuck her, baby."

"How do you know?"

"Trust me," she whispered just before Cindy returned. "I know you can fuck her."

Paul looked at the blonde girl with a new excitement when she returned. He gazed at her lovely face, her sparkling eyes and pouting mouth. He tried to peek under her dress, but Cindy sat with her knees together, as if she knew what he was trying to do.

Sitting on the couch with his mother, Paul felt excitement growing inside his body. His cock was getting hard as he tried to look under Cindy's dress. He crossed his legs in an effort to conceal his burgeoning cock, but, with a deliberate hand, his mother pulled his legs down. His cock was bulging now inside his pants, and Cindy was looking at it with shy eyes.

"Beautiful, isn't it, Cindy," Donna said and boldly placed her hand on top of her son's swollen cock.

Paul shot his mother a worried look, but Donna laughed in her throaty, exciting way. She moved her hand about his cock and watched Cindy. "Paul has a beautiful, hard cock," she said bluntly. "Why don't you feel it, Cindy?"

"Are you… I mean, golly, Donna," Cindy stammered, but her eyes revealed her excitement.

"Come here, Cindy," Donna whispered huskily. "Come over here and feel my son's cock."

Cindy stood up, and, as she moved toward hem, Donna opened her son's pants and, pulled his prick out. Paul sat there, no longer there, watching the pretty blonde girl approach. Donna wrapped her fingers about her son's cock and jacked up and down. Cindy stopped a few feet away.

"Show Paul your cute pussy, baby," Donna urged. "Show my son what a cute little cunt you have."

"Is this your surprise, Mom?" Paul asked in a hoarse whisper as he gazed with excitement at the blonde.

"This is it, darling," Donna replied, wiping away a bead of moisture seeping from his piss hole, with her thumb.

Cindy, intensely excited by seeing Paul's cock, lost all her shyness. She lifted her dress and exposed a pair of tight bikini panties. She hooked her finger into the crotch and pulled it apart, arching her pussy forward. Paul stared at her blonde-fuzzed cunt, his cock lurching in his mother's hand.

Cindy dropped to her knees and reached out, and Donna pulled her hand away. Cindy closed has fingers about Paul's prick and stroked his cock up and down the way Donna had been doing. She was making soft, gurgling sounds of delight as her blue eyes flashed with excitement.