Kathy Andrews - A mother_s love

"Mom!" Stevie cried out. "Oh, Mom! I'm about to come! Suck my prick, Mom! Suck my cock hard? Oooooo, suck my cock harder! I'm gonna come, Mom! I'm gonna come in your cock-sucking, hot mouth!"

"Mmmmmmm!" Susan mewled, sucking his prick faster yet.

She felt his prick swell inside her mouth – then there was a lurch. She tasted his thick cum as his prick squirted, coating her lapping tongue with jism. Slit swallowed his cum quickly and sucked his prick hard, her tongue lapping furiously on his spewing piss hole.

Her pussy clenched tightly, then she began to come in powerful waves of pleasure. She mewled around his spurting cock, swallowing as her mouth filled with jizz time and again. She was amazed at how much fuck juice he spurted into her mouth. But she didn't loose a drop of cum. She gurgled happily as he kept spurting jizz, and she continued to come and come until she thought her cunt would never stop.

Finally, with a last dribble of fuck juice oozing from his cock, Stevie slumped to the bed. Susan sucked up and off his prick, licking her lips. Her pussy had finally stopped its wild convulsions. She licked her swollen lips and grinned at her son.

"Damn, Stevie," she murmured. "I thought you'd never stop coming! God, was your cum good! Baby, you come so much! I love that! Ohhhh," she fell beside him, hugging him tightly. "I'm going to love sucking your cock off!"

The telephone began ringing just then, and with a frown, Susan looked at the clock. It was seven in the morning. Who would be calling so early? She wondered as she picked up the phone.

"That was Frank Henderson," the said. "You know, Janice's father. He wants me to meet him for lunch."

"Shit!" Stevie snorted.

Susan poked him in the ribs. "My, what a way to talk in front of your mother," she teased. "Jealous?"

"Yes I am," he said. "I don't want you dating anyone. Not now, Mom."

She climbed from the bed and laughed at him. "Just because we're fucking like fiends doesn't mean the world stops, baby. Come on, you've got Janice, haven't you?"

He reluctantly agreed, but she could see the sour expression on his face. "Besides," she said, "it's only for lunch. I don't go around fucking just anybody, you know."

She showered and dressed for her date with Frank. Again, she remembered the physical attraction of the man. She wondered if there could be anything to this other than sexual attraction, but was not going to speculate.

She looked very pretty in her lightweight summer frock; it held her swelling tits tightly, outlining them to perfection. The skirt was pleated and swirled about her long thighs when she walked. After a moment's thought, she pulled on a pair of bikini panties, frilly and sexy. Nylons and a black garter belt set her thighs off. A pair of three-inch heels accentuated her shapely legs.

Susan met Frank at the intimate restaurant he had mentioned. He was sitting alone at a back table, sipping a drink. He saw her as she entered and lifted his hand toward her. As she approached him, she felt the pull – the electricity. She was not at all surprised to find her cunt tingling pleasantly as she sat across from him. She wondered if his prick was stiff, and was tempted to slip a shoe off and slide her foot between his thighs to find out.

"It seems my daughter is really taken with your son, Susan," he said, smiling at her as he finished ordering lunch for them. "I'm glad she's found someone to be with. I want to spend more time with her, but I've got to…" He let it trail off.

"You love Janice very much, don't you?"

"Probably more than is good for me," he said. Then she was pleased to see a faint flush on his face.

"I think know what you mean," she said. "I feel the same way about Stevie."

They ate in silence, each thinking of what they had said. The electric crackle was between them stronger than ever. Susan felt no guilt about fucking her son or about arriving for lunch with this man so soon after sucking his cock off. On the contrary, she felt more excitement being with Frank than she had with any man she had dated.

By the time the lunch was over, her cunt was boiling, and she could hardly sit still. She flirted with the man, her dark eyes flashing in such a way that he couldn't possibly miss the message.

"I could take a little time off," he said, his face sober. "I don't have to go back to the office immediately."

She looked at him and nodded her head slightly. He tossed his money on the table and held her elbow on the way to his car. "We can pick yours up later," he said, as he opened the door for her.

Susan sat in the car, letting her pleated skirt swirl half-way up her thighs. She was pleased by the look he gave her legs. When he got behind the wheel, she slid close to him, and they were silent as he drove out of the city limit.

She didn't know where he was taking her, nor did she care. All that mattered was that she was with him, and her cunt was about to melt with desire for him. She rested her palm on his thigh, feeling the heat of his body. She could tell he was as excited as she was by the way he breathed.

Frank drove almost to the very same spot where Susan had taken Janice. There were no cows in the pasture this time, though. He parked in a stand of oak trees, and after he cut the engine, she was in his arms immediately. As they kissed, his hands roamed over her body, and she was almost insane with erotic desire. She gripped his cock in her hand as they kissed, and he slipped a hand under her skirt and rubbed her pantied cunt.

"I need you!" Frank gasped. "God, do I need you!"

"I know," she whispered huskily, squeezing his cock hard. "I feel the same way."

He pulled Susan's dress up and slipped his hand into her panties, rubbing at her swollen clit. Susan opened his pants and drew his cock free. His cock was very thick and very long – almost twice the she of her son's. Her fingers could hardly wrap about his cock as she jacked on him.

"Oh, Frank," she breathed heavily. "I want to fuck you now! I need your cock now!"

"You're a hot woman, Susan," he gasped as he worked a finger into her slippery cunt. "I've wanted a hot woman for a long time."

"You've got one," she whispered as she wriggled her ass against the seat. "You've got one, now fuck her!"

He pulled her from the car, and while she gripped his cock, he led her to the soft grass beneath a tall oak. Janice immediately sank to her knees, then onto her hands. "This way!" she urged hotly. "Fuck me this way!"

Frank quickly shoved her skirt to her waist, gazing at the beauty of her bikinied ass. He dropped behind her, his cock lurching powerfully. He pulled the crotch of her flimsey panties to one side and his cock penetrated her burning cunt quickly.

"Oooooo," Susan hissed as his thick prick stretched her hot cunt. "Ooooo, your cock's so big, Frank! I love your prick! Oh, give your big cock to to me. Fuck my cunt, Frank! Fuck my cunt hard and fast! Oh, I think I'm coming already!"

Susan's pussy was squeezing around his cock, her orgasm exploding even before he began thrusting his prick in and out. She wiggled her ass for him as he held her hips, stabbing his prick back and forth.

"Tight cunt," he grunted, his teeth clenched as he plunged into hot ecstasy. "Damn, your cunt is tight!"

"Fuck it!"

Susan slammed her ass back against him hard, taking his long, thick cock deep into her pussy. She thrilled to the power of his fuck thrusts, and bubbling sounds of lust came from her cunt as he pounded furiously into her boiling pussy. She shook violently as her orgasms grew intensely, and she didn't care if he bruised the creamy flesh of her ass cheeks.

All that she cared about was his stabbing cock.

He moved his hands about Susan's swinging ass, feeling and caressing her ass-cheeks, his hips banging hard back and forth. Susan groaned loudly, the sound carrying off into the warm air. Her pussy had never felt so stretched, so filled with hard cock before. She wished she could feel his balls banging against her ass, but didn't want to take the time to get them out of his pants.