Kathy Andrews - More, Mom, more
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"You know what I'd like to try," Susan said.
"We've tried it all," Billy replied, wiggling a finger inside his mother's cunt.
"No, we haven't, honey. I'd like to see what it's like to get fucked up my cunt and asshole at the same time."
"You would?" Robert asked, eyes wide. "You mean you want a cock in your ass?"
"I sure do!"
"How?" Billy wanted to know.
"Well, let me see," Susan frowned, thinking. "You lie back, Robert." The boy did so, his cock jutting hard, the head round and smooth. Susan climbed atop him, her thighs on each side. She took his cock into her slippery cunt and lay on top of him. His face was level with her tits, and he began to suck on one.
"You stick your cock up my ass, Billy," she instructed with an excited voice. "Stick your sweet cock up my asshole!"
Billy got behind his mother, holding his cock and pressing it against the tightness of her asshole. Susan felt it there, and wanted to ram her ass back onto it, but was afraid she would lose the cock in her cunt. She managed to arch her ass back a bit, and as Billy pushed his cock against her asshole, she felt the pressure.
"Harder!" she shouted. "Push harder, Billy! Your cock will go in! Just push hard and it will slip right up my asshole!"
"Are you sure, Mom?" he asked, doubtfully.
"Yes, I'm sure, damn you!" she shouted at him. "Push hard! Your cock will go in."
Billy pushed, and to his surprise his cock slipped into the tight heat of her asshole.
"Ohhhhh, yes!" Susan squealed, unable to move, penetrated up her ass and cunt at the same time. "God, does that feel good! fuck me, both of you! fuck my cunt and ass at the same time! Ooooo, that is good! Cock up the cunt…cock up the ass! Fuck me, fuck me!"
Robert could not move as well as Billy, but he managed well enough. Susan could feel their cocks very well as they stabbed into her asshole and pussy. The sensation of being fucked this way was almost too much for her. She yelped and squealed with ecstasy, thrilled to have the cocks in her at the same time this way.
Billy stabbed up his mother's ass brutally, enjoying the unusual tightness. He could feel his friend's cock through the thin tissues, and this increased his pleasure. His mother shuddered with pleasure, and this thrilled him, too.
Susan was coming like never before. Her cunt was convulsing so strongly, she felt as if she would literally fly to pieces. Even her asshole felt as if it were in a powerful orgasm.
"Oooo! Ahhhh! Give it to me! Goddamn you two little bastards, give me those hard cocks! Fuck me! Fuck the shit out of my hot asshole, Billy! Fuck the hell out of my hairy, hot cunt, Robert! Oh, yes, yes! Double fuck…twin fuck! Two lovely hard cocks in my cunt and up my asshole! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Fuck me silly!"
Robert sucked furiously at her rigid nipple as he thrust upward, driving his cock in and out of her gripping cunt. Billy clung to his mother's trembling hips as he probed the depths of her tight, flexing asshole. Susan, feeling the two cocks ramming into her body, felt as if it were the most glorious sensation she had ever experienced.
She was being buffeted between them almost violently as their excitement increased, and she loved it. The way her son's cock stretched her asshole sent ripples of delight through her. She loved the feeling of their cocks rubbing together with just that very thin tissue between them. Her whole body was being fucked, Susan thought. The feeling was different, much different, but so good!
"Ohhhh! Oh God!" she squealed in delight. "I'm coming! Ohhh, I'm coming like never before! Pour it to me! Ram those cocks in me! I'm coming, I'm coming!… Ohhhhh! Ahhhh, yes, yes!"
Susan's cunt convulsed again and again as she shuddered with ecstasy. She came time and again, one after the other, until her muscles seemed ready to snap. Wails continued to bubble from her constricted throat, wails of pure delight.
Grunts came from beneath and above her. Through her strong climax and fog-filled brain, Susan felt the two cocks swell even more, seemingly turning harder and bigger. Her cunt seemed filled to absolute capacity, and her asshole felt as if it were forever, stretched, never to be normal again. But none of that mattered at this moment; only the continuous spasms that shook her body, exploded in her erotic brain, that was all that mattered.
"Fill me! Fill me!" she screamed in ecstasy. "Ohhhh, fill me up with your come juice! Flood my hot fucking cunt…flood my hot asshole!"
Both boys gushed, splashing their come juice into Susan's cunt and up her ass, grunting and puffing, gripping her with tight fingers.
Billy pulled his cock from her tight asshole, and Susan's body shivered, as if reluctant to let go. He sprawled on the floor, gasping. Her muscles were so weak she actually rolled from Robert without any effort or conscious thought. She lay there, shuddering slightly, her cunt and asshole still quivering, twitching. Susan was still coming and she thought the tremors would go on forever and ever.
It was late when she woke up, and for a moment Susan was disoriented. She looked around, not knowing where she was. She was alone on the floor, her dress barely on. Struggling to her feet, she noticed damp spots on the carpet, and a soft smile came over her as she remembered being fucked in that unusual manner.
Climbing the stairs slowly, still weak, she could feel the come juice running down her thighs. Her asshole felt almost raw, but it was a good feeling. As she passed her daughter's bedroom, she looked in. Karen was in bed, alone. Susan had no recollection of her coming home. Karen looked so young and sweet in sleep, not at all like a girl with a hot cunt that thrived on cock. She breathed evenly, her lips slightly parted. Such an innocent look, Susan thought. But it made Karen all the more appealing, all the more desirable.
One of Karen's thighs was exposed from the sheet, and Susan thought briefly of going to her and kissing that creamy thigh. But she was very tired, and turned to go to her own room. She needed a shower badly, but felt so ex hausted she fell upon her bed face down.
Her cunt and asshole still throbbed in that delicious way, but at least the spasms had disappeared. If she had kept coming, Susan didn't know if she could have taken it much longer.
As it was, none of her muscles seemed to work; they seemed like liquid to her. Visions of hard cocks floated behind her closed eyes, images of throbbing, hard cocks with dripping piss holes. Dozens of cocks surrounded her, and they were all pointed her direction. The last conscious thought Susan had before falling into an exhausted sleep was of those cocks spewing come juice all over her naked, writhing, hot body.
CHAPTER TEN
The following day, Susan woke up late.
She felt refreshed, no longer tired. She sat up in bed, stretching and yawning. She was not sore at all from the buffeting between her son and Robert. Her asshole no longer felt raw, but had a pleasant throb around it. She probed at her asshole gingerly with her finger, and found the touch pleasant.
Carefully, she slipped her finger up her asshole, anticipating a sharp pain. But there was no pain at all. Instead there was a sensation of pleasure that amazed her. Last night was the first time she had ever been fucked in the asshole, and she knew, in this moment, it would not be the last time. She had loved it, feeling Billy's hard cock thrusting in and out of her tight ass, and she knew without a doubt that her asshole would now be fucked as often as her cunt.
Taking her finger from her clinging asshole, Susan crawled out of her bed and pulled her dress off. Naked, she entered the shower and soaped herself. She hummed happily as the water stung her body.
Slipping into a pair of tight bikini panties, she went downstairs for coffee. As it perked, she felt happier than ever. There was evidence on the table that her children had been up and ate breakfast, but they were not in the house. Susan didn't mind. It was close to noon and they did have friends. She could not expect to take up their time completely, After all, they were still children, with the desires of a youthful teenager. They enjoyed being with those of their age, doing the things teenagers did, Susan knew. Besides, no one could fuck and suck twenty-four hours a day, although she wished it were possible.
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