Kathy Andrews - What a hot mother

"You wanna watch Marty fuck me, too, Mother?"

"I'd love to, baby!" Ann said. "I'd love to watch you fuck both of those boys. You know, I came watching you and Eric fuck."

"You did?" Misty laughed. "That's great. You should let Eric fuck you, Mother."

A blush crept over Ann's face. "I couldn't! Eric is my son, Misty."

"I'm your daughter. Aren't I?" Misty countered. "And look what we did, Mother. I licked your cunt, and you tongue-fucked mine, and we both had fun, right?"

"Well, of course, but…"

"You'd like his cock in your pussy, Mother. It felt so good in me. You know that was the first cock I've had in my cunt. Now I'm not cherry any more."

"Sorry?"

"Oh, no!" Misty cried. "I love fucking! A hard cock in my cunt is the best feeling ever, Mother!"

Ann smiled. "I know. How I know, baby!"

"Then let Eric fuck you, Mother." Ann did not reply – not to that. "I'll watch you fuck Marty, Misty. And I want to watch when you fuck Eric again, too. I love watching your cute little ass bounce about that way, and seeing Eric's balls… Ohhh, I came!"

"Okay, Mother," Misty agreed. "But you don't know what you're missing."

"I know very well what I'm missing, you little hot-ass," Ann laughed. "Don't you think I miss being fucked?"

"Then let Eric or even Marty fuck you, Mother," Misty insisted. "They'd like that. I can see how hard their cocks would get when they had a look at your hairy cunt, Mother."

"When are you going to fuck Marty?" Ann asked, changing the subject.

"Just as soon as I can," Misty replied. "Like, tonight."

"But, honey, they sleep in the same room. How are you going to fuck him with Eric there?"

Marty is gonna come to my room.

Ann looked at her daughter. She sensed Misty had already spoken to her brother about it. "I'll be peeking," she said, her voice low and husky.

"Okay, Mother, if that's what you want," Misty said. "But remember, they'd fuck you. I know they would."

That evening Ann watched her sons closely. They all watched a summer rerun on television. Then Misty finally stood up, stretching her arms above her head and yawning. Her skirt lifted past her dimpled knees, and Ann saw the first flicker of interest in her son's eyes. Yes, Misty had already made the arrangements, she was certain now.

She had expected Eric to look at his sister with desire now. It was Marty's look that told her they had secretly planned to fuck.

"I'm gonna go to bed," Misty said, flashing her eyes at Marty.

Then she turned and swished her tight little ass from the room. Almost immediately, Marty stood up and said he, too, was going to bed. Eric wanted to see another program on the television, or so he said.

Leaving Eric alone in the living room, Ann went to her bedroom and, as she waited to give Misty and Marty some time, she changed into a nightgown. She sat and brushed her long hair, feeling the excitement build inside her cunt. Her tits swelled and her nipples became like hard rubber. Her bushy cunt was already pulsating with expectation.

After half an hour, she decided she had waited long enough. Peeking out into the hallway, she saw the soft glow of the living room light. The living room was perhaps twenty feet away, and Eric could not hear or see down the hallway. Sneaking out of her room, she stepped to the door facing her own. The door had been left ajar for her by Misty. She peeked into her daughter's room.

Misty was totally naked. Marty was just getting out of his pants. He was not hesitant the way his brother had been. That, too, told her Misty had already invited her brother to her room.

Misty sat on the edge of her bed, waiting and watching as her brother undressed. Ann noticed that Misty was fondling her cunt, her knees wide apart. Marty's cock was already hard as he stepped from his pants.

Ann watched Misty reach for his prick, closing her hot little fist around it tightly. She stroked his cock with her fist, still feeling her own cunt as she did so.

As before, Ann felt a tremendous heat building up in her pussy again. She was not wearing panties now, and her inner thighs were already becoming slippery from the seeping of her hairy cunt.

"You lie on my bed, Marty," Misty said, and Ann saw her daughter glance in her direction.

She gave her mother a sweet smile as Marty sprawled on the bed, his cock standing up, throbbing and jerking. His prick head was swollen and very smooth, and silvery drops of pre-cum glistened on his piss hole.

Ann winked at her daughter, once more pressing a fist between her thighs and upon her pulsating cunt. She shoved the door open farther so she could see better, and she was outlined there if Marty should look her way. But his interest was focused upon his sister's naked, sweet little body.

Misty clutched her brother's cock and beat up and down on it a few times. Then she straddled him, her knees on each side of his hips. As with Eric, the position gave Ann a beautiful, unobstructed view of Misty's cunt and Marty's cock.

Misty held her brother's cock at the base as she moved her hairless cunt in position, then Ann watched his smoothly swollen cock head stretch the girl's tender pussy lips.

Misty sighed with ecstasy as she settled her cunt onto her brother's cock. She gazed with hot eyes at his face as she squirmed her pussy about, his cock buried deep inside it.

Shifting about, Misty moved herself and her brother until Ann was presented with her sweet, curvy tight ass and Marty's balls. She stared with smoldering eyes filled with desire at the tight round cheeks of Misty's ass. She could see how deep Marty's cock was in her daughter's pussy – see the way the girl rested her ass upon his balls. From her angle of vision, there was not a single cock or cunt hair to be seen.

Finally Misty began to fuck her brother.

She raised and lowered her tight little ass slowly, almost drawing the lips of her cunt from his swollen prick head. Then she went down on him with her cunt. Marty's cock was coated with the hot, glistening juices of his sister's cunt, and it was making Ann's cunt boil intensely.

Pressing her fist against her pussy, Ann leaned against the door-jamb as she had before and watched with excited eyes. Moist sounds came to her as Misty's cunt rode up and down Marty's cock. The heavy sighs and burbles of delight drifted to her, and when Marty reached around Misty's grinding hips and clutched her ass cheeks, she almost came.

Misty was leaning over her brother, her small tits jiggling slightly, her pink nipples swollen into hardness. The girl's rounded ass bobbed up and down. Ann was able to see the way her tight, hairless cunt lips moved up and down Marty's throbbing cock.

"Is it good, Marty?" Misty hissed in a tight voice. "How is my cunt? My pussy is better than Gloria's, isn't it?"

"You know about that?" Marty asked, but he was pumping his cock up and down, driving it into his sister's grinding cunt, never missing a stroke. "Who told you? I bet it was that damn Eric."

"It don't matter how I know," Misty grunted, swinging her naked, tight ass about.

"But I bet my cunt is hotter and tighter and better than hers, just the same."

Then the fucking became furious, and they no longer talked. Misty's naked little ass was banging up and down in a frenzy, her tight cunt lips clinging to her brother's cock like a wet, soft vise. Marty was humping his hips up and down, meeting the lunges of his sister's steaming cunt.

Ann, with her fist rubbing her cunt, created pressure upon her throbbing, rigid clit and watched them with growing eagerness. She wished she had a cock – any cock at this moment. Her cunt needed a cock thrusting into it. She spread her legs so she could get more pressure against her pussy. Soft moans bubbled from her without her knowing it.