Kathy Andrews - A mother_s love

He was silent for awhile, but his hand was digging into her tit, making her nipple swell into tingling hardness. "What about Stevie?"

"You know about him," Susan said. Her hand crept up and pressed down on his cock. "He wants a father – you."

"Would you keep fucking him?"

It was time for Susan to be quiet for awhile now. Finally she answered. "You know I can't stop fucking my son, Frank. I love him, and I love to fuck him. I can't say I will ever stop fucking him." She turned to look at him in the dark. "What about Janice?"

"What about her?"

"Would you stop her from sucking your cock off?"

"There isn't any way I could. Janice loves to suck my prick… you know that."

"Like I said, where do we go from here?" The moon had come up, full and round. The softness of the moonlight illuminated them. Susan stroked Frank's cock through his pants, and he was feeling up and down her thigh under her skirt now. She began to breathe hard and could not resist opening his pants. She wanted to have his hard cock in her hand, feel it throbbing in her palm. It didn't take her long to get his prick out, and she wrapped her hot fingers about his cock and stroked up and down.

Frank sighed happily and moved his hand high under Susan's skirt, feeling around the tight crotch of her panties. Her panties were moist as they always were when he felt them. Susan spread her legs wide for him, scooting her ass to the edge of the car seat and bracing her knees on the dashboard. Frank leaned over and brushed his lips along her creamy thigh. He shoved his fingers into her panties and caressed her thick growth of cunt hair, then wormed a finger into her surprisingly tight cunt. Slowly, he finger-fucked her, feeling her fist grip his throbbing cock hard. His cock-head was dripping as her thumb brushed over his piss-hole. She loved the slippery warmth of his jism, and she smeared his cum over his swollen prick-head.

Susan was bubbling with desire, and she could not keep her ass from writhing. She licked at her lips, a soft whimper bubbling up. She twisted about in the narrow confines of the car and began to run the flat surface of her tongue over Frank's swollen cock, tasting the slippery fuck juices as they seeped out of his piss-hole. She ran her tongue along the underside of his cock, over his sensitive prick-head and up and down his cock-shaft.

Opening her mouth wide, Susan gulped half of Frank's prick between her lips, cooing with pleasure as his hot hard prick went down her throat. Closing her lips tightly about his cock, she began a long, slow sucking. Her tongue fluttered and lapped his cock as her cheeks and the roof of her mouth made a hot, slippery fuck-hole for his hard prick. As his hard cock filled and stretched her mouth, her cunt burned and tingled. She could feel her pussy throbbing, her hair-lined cunt-lips quivering.

Frank leaned over her as far as he could, pulling at her skirt. She felt the cool night air on her thighs and ass as he shoved her panties down. As she sucked on his cock, Frank fondled her creamy ass cheeks, slipping a finger down past her puckered asshole and thrusting it gently up her steaming cunt. She wanted his cock fucking her pussy, but she wanted to suck on his prick even more. As she began to suck his prick harder and faster, she wished her son was with them, his cock driving in and out of her hot cunt.

Moist sounds came from her mouth as she sucked his cock, and his finger stabbed in and out of her pussy slowly, becoming more insistent as his excitement increased. Susan pulled every inch of his long, thick prick into her mouth and held it there, her lips holding his cock tightly as her throat muscles worked on his swollen cock-head. She closed her eyes as she savored the taste of his cock, hoping he would gush a gallon of his sweet cum into her mouth when he came. Susan loved the taste of cum, and when a man came in her hungry month, she almost always came, too.

"Susan," Frank said in a thick voice, "you sure know how to suck a cock! You're as good a cock sucker as Janice."

She lifted her month off his prick long enough to reply: "That's because I love to suck cock, Frank. I'm just a born cock sucker, that's all."

"Yeah, you and my daughter both!" he laughed throatily.

Susan gobbled his cock back into her mouth and began sucking furiously, wanting to taste his cum badly – desperately wanting his jizz splashing into her mouth and dawn her throat. Frank was not plunging his finger into her cunt now. He was enjoying her hot mouth on his prick so much he couldn't move. She sucked up and down his cock greedily, her fingers clawing at his inner thigh.

She loved the hot way his prick throbbed between her lips – the way his cock dripped so much jizz, forcing her to swallow often. Her tongue lapped and swirled at his piss hole, trying to penetrate his small piss-slot.

"You keep sucking on my cock that way, Susan," Frank grunted, trying to arch up and shove his cock in and out of her moist mouth, "and you're going to get the damnedest mouthful of jism you've ever had!"

"Please, oh, please!" she hissed quickly, keeping her mouth close to the head of his cock. "I want your jizz, Frank! Come in my mouth! Oh God, squirt your fuck cream into my wet, hot, cock-sucking mouth!"

She began to suck up and down in a mindless frenzy, her desperation driving her. She thought his cock was swelling even larger – becoming thicker and longer as she sucked his prick hungrily. She could feel his prick throbbing more powerfully, and she squealed as thick jism splashed over her tongue, rushing down her throat and down into her stomach.

Susan gurgled and swallowed Frank's jizz, her tongue lapping swiftly now over his spewing piss-hole. Her cunt convulsed, going into such a strong orgasm, her body soared into ecstasy. He thought he would never stop coming, and she sucked and swallowed his cum with soft whimpers of intense pleasure. But he stopped shooting jizz, and she ran her tongue around his dribbling piss-hole until there was no more cum for her.

She sat up after kissing his cock, licking at her slightly puffy lips and grinning happily in the darkness at him. "There," she said proudly, "how was that for a blow job?"

Frank sprawled back on the seat, his cock still throbbing from the pleasure her mouth had given him. He turned his head sideways to look at her beautiful face in the moon glow.

"You could give my daughter lessons on being a cock-sucker, Susan. She's good, damn good, but I think you're the better cock-sucker!"

Susan snuggled against Frank, caressing his cock with her warm hand. "I'm just more experienced," she whispered. "When Janice gets older, she'll be an even better cock-sucker than me, probably. She's got the right idea and loves to suck a cock, and that's the first step, you know… to love being a cock-sucker."

After a few minutes, he sat up and tucked his cock back into his pants. "Let's go have a drink," he said. "That made me thirsty. Then, I plan on fucking the shit out of your hot, hairy cunt, Susan."

"Then I think we better hurry and get that drink," she laughed playfully. "If I have to wait much longer for you to fuck me, I be finger-fucking myself like crazy, or fucking one of those big bulls there in the pasture."

Frank laughed loudly and stated the car. He drove to a small, dark cocktail lounge. They chose a booth in the back and ordered drinks. But even there, Susan couldn't keep her hands off him. She felt his cock under the table, and even drew his hand underneath her skirt, close to her bubbling cunt. They talked and laughed, not caring if someone saw what they were doing.

"You still haven't given me an answer," she reminded him.

"What answer?"

"Moving in with me and my son… and your daughter."

He looked at her, seeing the loving expression in her warm eyes. "You know I have to work hard and often very late. I can't take much time off until I get this business going."