Kathy Andrews: Here comes mom

His cock remained hard a long time, and Donna realized her son was not yet able to come off, that fact played a major part in her decision not to fuck him then. However, she loved feeling his cock and balls, his tight ass. And he loved it when she took his prick into her hot, wet mouth and sucked. Being curious, Paul wanted to see his mother's body, too.

Donna, flushed with increasing desire, complied quite willingly.

She stood up before him in the bathroom and lifted her skirt to her waist. She was wearing panties then. They were tight, the bikini variety. The shadow of her cunt hair was seen by Paul. The crotch of her panties molded and outlined her puffy cunt lips. She stood and held her skirt high and glowed with delicious pleasure as he looked at her as he sat on the toilet with his cock standing up beautifully hard. She stood with her feet spread apart slightly, her hips arched forward.

"Touch me if you want, darling," she told her son.

His eager hand brushed up between her thigh, she began to shiver with delight. He probed and felt at her panty crotch with his palm, laughing because she was hot and wet there. Paul used both hands to feel his mother up, stroking at her covered pussy with both hands, moving them about as she told him where it felt best to be touched. As he felt her cunt, Donna watched her son's throbbing cock jerk about.

She asked him, "Want to see my ass, honey?"

Paul had nodded enthusiastically, and she turned to present her swelling, curvy, flawlessly shaped ass to her son. Her panties had pulled into the inviting crack of her ass cheeks, and the cheeks themselves swelled out sugary sweet before his face. Donna hooked a finger into her panties and pulled them wide to expose her ass to her son, arching back toward his face.

"Feel it, baby," she urged in a hot voice, twisting her ass about. "Feel your mother's ass!"

She loved the way his young, eager hands moved about the cheeks of her ass. As he felt her, she writhed her ass and flexed her creamy cheeks excitedly. She became so excited and aroused that she asked her son to kiss the cheeks. Paul, knowing how good he had felt when his mother sucked his cock into her mouth, kissed the dimple of his mother's ass. He slipped his tongue out and licked when she asked him to.

Finally, turning to face her son once again in the bathroom, she pulled her panties to one side and revealed her hairy cunt to his wide excited eyes. Donna's cunt was quite hairy, with thick curls almost concealing the puffy lips of her pussy. Her hair was tucked neatly between her legs, stopping just before her asshole. Gene, her husband, had loved the hairiness of her cunt. And now Paul was fascinated with it. At her urging, Paul felt his mother's cunt with both hands, feeling her slippery pussy lips and, again at her request, worked one of his fingers into her cunt and fucked up and down. Donna twisted and rolled her hips in pleasure, pumping them in a rhythm with his finger. She loved the excited, intense expression on his young face as he watched his finger fucking into her cunt.

Playfully, she grabbed the back of his head and pulled his face into her crotch. She felt her son tease it for a moment, but she held his mouth tightly against the burning lips of her wet cunt grinding tenderly and mewling with pleasure.

She released him soon, however, and told her son that she loved having a face between her thighs. Paul, had his lips smeared with the flame and, without being asked, shoved his face between her legs once again and kissed his mother, bubbling cunt.

Both of them were intensely excited by this time. She took her son's hand and pulled him to her bedroom where she had him undress completely. She stood and gazed with desire at his young body as he lay upon her bed, his cock standing straight up. As her son watched her, she slowly undressed, delighted by the way he watched her.

When she was standing there at the edge of the bed, tall and beautiful, naked and breathing with desire, he looked at her with hot eyes. Her tits swelled out firmly, her brown nipples rigid with urgent desire. She cupped her tits in her hands and massaged them, tweaking her nipples and loving the rippling sensation that flowed through her. Finally she climbed onto the bed with her son, and, as she sprawled back with her legs wide, Paul sat up and examined every inch of his mother's body.

He fondled his mother's tits, and leaned down to suck on her nipples. As he sucked her tits, he once more finger fucked her hot, tight cunt. Donna, twisting her naked ass about on the bed with increasing heat, stroked her son's throbbing cock, squeezing and playing with his balls. Paul was thrilled by her tits, enjoying her hard hot nipples in his mouth. He sucked them fat a long time, his tongue licking, and his finger kept fucking and probing at her slippery, velvet-like cunt until Donna was writhing about and whimpering with intense ecstasy.

Her son's finger made her come time and again, her orgasms flowing like rippling cascades of lava through her body. She lifted her ass, arching her cunt into his hand, grinding with delight as he sucked her nipples. She clamped her hand about his cock tightly, jerking up and down swiftly, wishing he could come.

Without being told, Paul started licking down her shivering, steaming body. His tongue left hot trails of moisture where it touched. When he began to kiss and suck at her stomach, his finger still fucking into her cunt, Donna again came.

She was amazed and delighted at his erotic eagerness, doing this without instructions. She loved it when his tongue moved lower, brushing at the long curls of her cunt hair. She cried out with eagerness as he kissed and licked her thighs, making her body jerk with ecstasy.

Paul eventually removed his wet finger from his mother's tight, boiling cunt and, with both hands, pulled at her sensitive pussy lips, gazing at her distended, glistening clit. She explained to him about her clit, and he rubbed a fingertip about her clit, making her hips jerk about with delight. Again, without instructions, Paul lowered his face and began to kiss his mother's cunt. He kissed every inch of her pussy, kissed at the creamy, sensitive inner surfaces of her thighs near her pussy. He licked at her sugary flesh with his tongue, the hot air of his breathing fanning the bonfire like flames that were consuming her. When he flicked the tip of his tongue about her explosive clit, Donna erupted into a long drawn out orgasm that had her shaking violently. And Paul kept licking, making her come time and again.

When he finally sucked her clit between his teeth and pulled at it, his tongue licking the tip, she thought she would faint from the constant orgasms and the intensity of her ecstasy.

They slept together that night and every night thereafter.

Their days for the rest of the summer were filled with play of that sort. She dressed provocatively for her son, building and increasing on his already-erotic mind. She exposed her body to him in various ways to keep his sexual interest high. Often she went about the house in bikini panties only, buying the most sheer, the most tantalizing types she could find. And she urged her son to go about with his cock and balls hanging from his pants. She loved seeing him this way, his cock standing out of his pants so deliciously sweet, most of the time hard.

She would suck his cock and balls, spending long minutes with them in her mouth. Paul loved it. And he was learning how to lick her cunt the way she liked best. She was delighted to learn that her son loved the taste of her cunt, and she enjoyed it when he would thrust his tongue as deep into her pussy as he could, fucking it in and out.

Donna didn't really have to increase her son's sexual interest; he was already intensely interested. They did not hold back anything from on another, and when her son began using words like cunt and cock and fuck, it pleased her to no end. She enjoyed hearing him use the words. He was so young and innocent looking that it increased her passion. She used the words freely with him, too.