Kathy Andrews - More, Mom, more

As much as Billy and Karen loved fucking and sucking, Susan knew they had many other interests, such as riding their bikes, playing ball, gossiping with their friends. At least they liked school and. were good students. They gave no problems in that area. Both her children enjoyed certain sports, and Billy was very good at basketball.

Drinking her coffee, Susan thought over the events of the past days, wondering if she was wrong. Somehow she could not find it wrong, not all that ecstasy. How could anything that felt so good be wrong, she thought. It should be shared with others, make everyone feel great and happy.

After she had a light breakfast, she cleaned the house as she usually did each morning. School would be starting in a few more weeks and she dreaded it. That meant she would be alone all day without her children. But it had to be, she knew.

Susan felt free now. Cleaning the house wearing only a pair of sheer bikini panties was something she had wanted to do for a long time, and last year while Karen and Billy were in school, she did it a few times. But then she had felt slightly embarrassed by it. Now the embarrassment was gone, and it was fun to have her children watch her go about wearing just her panties, her shapely tits free and jiggling. Now and then she would caress her body, squeeze her ass with her hands, or feel her cunt through her panties, or twist and pull at a sensitive nipple.

She was in the living room dusting, when the front door opened suddenly. She was bending over with her back to the door, her panties stretched tight. She looked over her shoulder as Billy and Karen came in. Then she stood upright, a deep blush on her beautiful face.

Behind her children came some more teenagers she had never seen before. She felt rooted to the spot, shame showing on her face as they all looked at her. There were three strange teenage boys and one lovely girl.

"Billy! Karen!" Susan sputtered, embarrassed as she tried to cover her naked tits with an arm and her cunt with a hand. "What are you…"

"Meet our friends, Mom," Billy said, introducing the teenagers to her as though she were fully dressed. Susan heard the names, but they didn't make an impression in her numb mind. All she knew was that she was standing there in a pair of panties that showed her cunt hair, and nothing else, with some strange teenagers looking at her.

"We're gonna have a party, mother," Karen said. "Come on, kids… let's go to the, family room. Mother, bring us cokes, will you?"

Susan stood there, flushing furiously, as she watched them go to the other room. She started for the stairs, wanting to get some clothes on, but Karen caught her arm. "No, mother," she said. "Don't put clothes on."

"But, Karen, I don't know those kids," Susan protested. "You and Billy promised there wouldn't be another incident like the park."

"This is different, mother," Karen said, feeling her mother's rounded ass with a small hand. "We know all these kids.

"But I don't!" Susan repeated.

"You will," Karen giggled. "You'll know them all real well before the party is over."

Susan was pulled into the kitchen by her daughter. "Now bring us cokes, mother," she insisted when he turned Susan's hand loose.

Susan watched her daughter leave the kitchen, her tight little ass waggling saucily in the tight shorts. She stood against the sink, apprehension filling her. Her children were taking over her life, she felt.

As she opened cokes, her hands trembled. She filled glasses with ice cubes, then poured the coke into the glasses. She could hear the murmured conversation of the teenagers in the family room, and someone had started the stereo with some wild disco music. It was much too loud for her. Taking the large tray loaded with cokes, she sucked in a deep breath and went into the family room.

Karen and the blonde girl were dancing with two of the boys. Their movements were more erotic than Susan had seen before, almost as though they were fucking to the music. She set the tray down on a low table and turned to the stereo. She turned the volume down, and the four went on dancing without apparent notice.

Susan could feel the eyes of the boys on her body as she started to leave the room again, and her flush was deeper than ever. Yet she felt the bubbling excitement in the pit of her stomach. Her cunt was twitching and even her asshole puckered. Before she could leave, however, Billy caught her arm and pulled her back into the room.

"Dance with me, Mom," he said, going into a hip-jerking motion. "Come on, dance!"

She looked around and saw the boys dancing with the two girls had hard-ons. She looked down at the front of Billy's pants and saw he was hard, too.

"Okay," Susan said, sucking in air that caused her tits to jut out with hard nipples. "Okay, damn you! If this is what you want, it's what you get!"

Susan went into a wild, hip-revolving dance that was even more erotic than the two girls. She spread her legs and banged her cunt in time to the beat against her son's hip, grinning lewdly at him.

The teenagers clapped encouragement. "That's the way to go!" one of them called out.

"Shake that ass, baby!" another yelled.

"Dry-fuck him!"

"Swing it!"

Susan twisted and turned, shaking and jerking, her hair flying wildly. She ground her hips furiously, making fucking motions that brought more calls of encouragement from the teenagers. When the music ended, Susan's body glistened with sweat and she was breathing hard, but she was excited beyond her wildest fantasy. She was no longer embarrassed.

"If this is what you two want," she said to her son, "then by God, you've got it!"

She grabbed for Billy's cock, squeezing it through his pants. Again there was loud clapping, and when she looked around, Karen was on her hands and knees, pulling one of the boy's cock from his pants. She watched her daughter close her lips about it and begin to suck on it. The blonde girl slipped from her white shorts and peeled her blouse off. The girl was about the same age as Karen, with a delightful body that was made for kissing and fucking. She, too, pulled a cock from a pair of pants and dropped to her knees, sucking on it.

Hands moved on Susan's body, and she shivered as the fingers felt between her thighs and her firm tits and swelling ass. She jacked on her son's cock as the hands stripped her panties away, leaving her naked.

Billy shoved his mother to her knees, then pulled her face to his dripping cock. "Suck me off, Mom! Suck my hard cock off!"

"God, yes!" she whimpered, taking his cock deeply into her mouth.

As she sucked Billy's cock, she felt hands on her creamy ass, and she arched backwards when the head of a cock brushed over the cheeks. Billy sat down on the floor, and she followed him, her mouth devouring his hardness. Her naked ass remained in the air, and a cock slithered up her hairy cunt from behind.

As the boy began to fuck into her pussy swiftly, Susan twisted her ass for him, sucking up and down on her son's cock vigorously. Sounds of her daughter and the other girl sucking on a cock came to her, and filled her with ecstasy.

"Suck it, baby!" one of the boys called, but she didn't know if it was for her or one of the others.

"Tight cunt!" "Cock suckers!" "Hot assed cock suckers!"

"Shut up and fuck!" someone yelled excitedly.

"Shut up and suck, you mean!" Billy shouted, ramming his cock into his mother's greedy mouth.

"Whatever," one of the boys giggled. "Fuck, suck, what's the difference?" Susan's mind reeled. There was no difference, she thought through the ecstasy that rumbled through her body. There isn't any difference; it's all fantastic!

"I'm gonna come in your cock sucking mouth, Karen!"

"I am, too!" the other boy grunted.

Susan's body shuddered when she heard those words, and her cunt exploded around the pounding cock of the teenage boy. She gave a loud, muffled squeal as she came, and then it was cut off. Her son began flooding her mouth with his thick, sweet come juice. She gurgled happily as she swallowed, shaking her naked, arching ass to make the cock up her cunt spurt into her.