Kathy Andrews - What a hot mother

Using a huge terry cloth towel, Ann dried her slim body until her flesh glowed. Then, naked, she left her sleeping children and went to prepare breakfast for them. They were sure to be hungry, she thought, so she cooked up a huge platter of eggs and bacon with buttered toast.

Then she went back to her bedroom. Leaning over the bed, she poked lightly at Misty's cunt. Then she pulled on her sons' pricks.

"Get your lazy assholes out of the fucking bed," she said when they opened their eyes. "Come on, you horny kids. Breakfast is getting cold."

With a lot of sleepy giggles, they raced off to brush their teeth and wash their faces. By the time they arrived at the table, Ann was there drinking coffee. They came in naked, sitting down and eating heartily.

Ann watched them, love shining in her eyes. Misty's small, firm tits are beautiful this morning, she thought. But then, they were always beautiful to her.

"I hope you three don't have anything going today," she said as they finished their milk. "I'd sort of enjoy the company."

They laughed at her.

"Mom can't do without my cock," Marty bragged. "She wants my cock here all day."

"It's my cock she wants," Eric laughed.

"You're both full of shit," Misty giggled. "Mother wants my hot little cunt, don't you, Mother?"

Ann laughed, pleased. "I hope none of you are disappointed," she said. "Actually, I want cock and cunt!"

They went into peals of delighted laughter. "But there's housework first," she reminded them.

Groans greeted this, but Ann said: "No housework, no fucking or cock sucking."

"Everyone has a fucking price," Eric snorted.

"I kinda enjoy this price," Misty giggled. All four went through the light housework quickly. There was a great deal of play involved, because none of them could keep their hands to themselves. Once, Ann entered the living room and caught Misty sucking on Eric's cock.

"You two are supposed to be dusting the furniture," she said in mock sternness. "Not sucking cock."

"Sucking cock is better than dusting. Mother," Misty complained. But she stopped sucking Eric's cock.

Then Misty came into the hall bathroom and caught Ann sucking on Marty's cock.

"You see what I mean, Mother?" she said. "You like to suck a cock better than clean house, too."

Somehow the housework was finished. All of them wound up back in the master bedroom. It seemed the natural place to go. The two boys had been going about their assigned chores with throbbing hard-ons, and Misty had trouble keeping her hands off them. But then, so did Ann.

"Now can we fuck, Mother?" Misty asked. "Now you can fuck and suck and do any fucking thing you want," Ann said. "But with one promise. You all have to agree to it or there won't be any fucking or sucking going on at all."

Eric, Marty and Misty looked at their mother in surprise.

"But, Mom," Marty said. "I thought, well, after yesterday, you know…"

Ann let them fidget nervously for a long moment. "The promise is that there will only be fucking and cock sucking around here on the condition that I never get left out."

With wild laughter, the three jumped on her, wrestling her to the bed. Hands and mouths were everyplace on her, and she laughed with erotic pleasure.

"Stick a finger up her ass!" Eric said. "Hold her legs!"

Misty grabbed one of her mother's legs and Marty the other.

"Bend Mom's knees back to her tits," Eric said.

Misty and Marty pulled Ann's legs back until her knees were smashing her tits. Ann laughed with pleasure.

"What are you kids trying to do to me?" she yelped. "It's your mother. You can't do this to me!"

"We can do anything we want to you. Mother," Misty giggled. "Just as you do what you want with us."

With her knees pressing against her shapely tits, her curvy ass was raised off the bed. Eric, on his knees, looked at her hairy cunt. An inch lower was her asshole. Her asshole was puckered up tightly as if she knew what her oldest son was about to do.

Misty and Marty watched their brother, their eyes hot and wide.

"What are you gonna do to Mother?" Misty asked.

"Mom stuck her finger up my asshole yesterday when I fucked her in the mouth," he said. "It's only fair that I stick my finger up her ass!"

"No, don't do that!" Ann squealed. "I don't wants finger up my asshole, Eric! Don't put a finger in my ass! I'm your mother, you little mouth-fucker!"

She felt her son's finger moving about her asshole. She tightened her ass up to ward off the invasion. She was not really trying to prevent him from penetrating her asshole, though. She wanted it. It was another thing she had fantasized about and wanted to experience. She did not struggle very hard as his finger rubbed around her constricted shitter. And when she felt him applying pressure, she yelped excitedly. Her naked ass, lifted high by Marty and Misty, shivered as he probed harder.

"Oh!" Ann yelped.

Eric's finger had slipped into the tight heat of her asshole. She felt it slowly moving deeper.

"Take your finger out of my asshole, you little mother fucker!" Ann yelled. But she made sure there was no force in her voice. "Don't you dare finger fuck your own mother up her fucking asshole!"

Then Eric began to plunge his finger in and out of Ann's ass. She whimpered with the burning sensations of ecstasy that flowed through her. She swung her uplifted ass about, writhing as Eric fucked his finger in and out of her flexing asshole.

"Take your Goddamn finger out of my asshole, Eric!" she squealed. "Take it out!"

"You stuck it up my ass, Mom," he laughed, thrusting his finger back and forth, watching his mother's asshole grip his finger.

"But I don't want a finger in my ass, honey!"

"I didn't either!"

"But you liked it!" she protested.

"So do you, Mom!"

"No, I don't," Ann replied in a throaty voice, thrusting her naked ass onto his finger.

"I don't want your finger in there… I want your cock!"

Eric paused. "Cock?"

"Yes, cock, you shit-head!" Ann laughed. "Don't you understand? It's a cock I want up my fucking ass!"

Eric pulled his finger free.

"You wanna get fucked in the asshole, Mother?" Misty asked, her eyes wide.

"Cock in the ass?" Marty questioned.

"Oh, yes!" Ann wailed, churning her naked ass up as she gazed at Eric between her knees. "Come on, Eric! I want you to stick your beautiful, hard cock up my ass! Fuck Mother in the asshole, baby! Come on, ram your hard prick up Mother's hot asshole!"

Eric grabbed his cock at the base and then brushed his prick-head against her asshole. She felt the swollen smoothness of his prick, and she lifted her an more, mewling with the melting sensations flowing through her naked body.

Eric's cock penetrated her tight asshole, and she wailed with the ecstasy. His cock-head felt huge going into her ass, stretching it wide.

"More!" Ann squealed. "More cock! Ohhh, I want every fucking inch of your hard cock up my asshole!"

Eric suddenly lunged forward.

Ann yelped when the erotic heat of his cock filled her ass. She felt his balls slam against her ass cheeks as his cock slipped all the way up her asshole. She began to hump and churn her ass on his cock as he finally began to move.

Misty and Marty were so excited to see Eric's cock fucking into their mother's gripping asshole, they no longer held her knees against her tits.

Ann wrapped her arms about her knees and held her thighs high, arching her ass up and down, the muscles of her flat stomach rippling. Marty teased her inflamed clit, and Misty stabbed her cunt with her finger.

"Ooooo, fuck it, baby!" Ann gurgled hotly. "Fuck my ass! Ram your hard cock up Mother's asshole, Eric! Fuck the hell out of Mother's tight, hot asshole!"

Eric drove his prick deep, making his mother grunt with pain and pleasure. She felt as if a huge pole had been thrust up her ass, burning and filling it. She loved his cock, loved the stretching sensation in her ass. Her son's prick seemed to go all the way into her stomach.