Kathy Andrews - Mom gets it on

"Nice and tight, was she?" Sandy asked, amused.

"Damn it, she was!"

"Is Lori a good fuck, Rob?"

"As good as you are, Sandy," he said, and grinned at her. "Young, tight, and so damned hot for cock!"

"Would you like to fuck her again, darling?"

"Damn right!"

"Would you like her to suck your cock off?"

"Damn right!"

Sandy giggled and twisted about until she was tight against him. She threw an arm over his chest and hugged him tightly. "That was good, fucking in the shower," she said. "You're getting better, Rob. You're not as hesitant about fucking all over the place. I like this change in you."

"I sort of like it, too," he replied, fondling one of her swelling tits. "I'm sort of surprised about you and Joey, though."

"You know what a hot ass I am," she said, kissing at his armpit. "It's hard for me to keep my hands off a hard cock."

"But our son?"

"I love it!" Sandy said, reaching down for his prick. "I don't suppose you could understand that, but I love having Joey fuck me. Oh, Rob! I love to suck his cock off!"

"I think I can understand your desire to suck a cock," he said, caressing her tit. "I've found a great deal of enjoyment, lately, in the things we've become involved in. I don't feel ashamed, not of us, nor of you fucking our son."

Elation flooded Sandy's naked body. She mewled with delight and rubbed her cunt about his hip, her hand pumping on his hardening prick. She pressed her lips close to his ear, running her tongue over his ear. "Rob," she whispered in a hesitant voice. "Do you mean what you're saying?"

"Of course I mean it."

"About your enjoyment, I'm talking about?"

"I mean every word, Sandy."

"Then, if I asked something," she whimpered, "you wouldn't get mad at me, would you?"

"Why should I get mad?"

"Well, you might, that's all."

He turned his head and kissed her mouth, running his tongue over her moist lips. His other hand went down to her hip, and he slipped his fingers through the long, thick hair of her cunt. He gently rubbed at her tingling clit. "Ask me, Sandy."

"Darling, I would love to… to…" she paused. "Promise you won't get mad at me?"

"I promise," he replied, working a finger into her pussy now. His cock was very hard again, so hard that her fingers could hardly fit around his prickshaft. "I will not get mad, Sandy. No matter what you ask, I will not get mad at you."

"If you do, I won't ever speak to you again," she said, biting at his ear lobe.

"I don't mind you not speaking," he teased, "but I would mind if you stopped giving me this hot pussy."

Sandy giggled. "That's so nice to hear you finally talk this way, darling."

"Okay, it's nice. Now, ask me."

"I want… Oh, darling, it's difficult for me to say this."

"It shouldn't be as difficult as sucking me off in a crowded parking lot, Sandy."

"Okay, I'll ask," she said bravely. She took a deep breath. "You really don't mind that I fuck Joey?"

"I don't mind. I kind of enjoy watching it."

"All right, damn you!" She clutched at his cock, her face buried in his armpit. "Rob, I want to fuck… fuck both of you!"

"You're doing that right now," he reminded her.

"I mean, at the same time!"

"Oh, I see," Rob said quietly.

Sandy thought she had gone too far. She felt his naked body shaking under her arm and thigh. She waited, breathlessly, for him to explode with anger, to denounce her, call her vile names. When she felt him pull his finger from her cunt and get out of bed, she knew, for sure, he was angry at her.

She watched him as he stood at the side of the bed for a moment, looking down at her. Then Rob turned and left the bedroom. Sandy remained still, feeling she had finally gone too far with her husband. His inhibitions would not allow this, not at all. Then she heard his voice, coming loud and clear to her.

"Joey, come with me. It seems you and I are needed by your hot-assed mother."

Sandy shivered with delight as she watched her husband and son enter the bedroom. Joey was still naked, his cock straining hard. His father was beside him, his cock equally hard. Sandy, looking at the differences in the sizes, trembled with anticipated pleasure, her dark eyes gleaming hotly, actually sparkling.

Joey looks so small next to his father, she thought, but just as handsome. It was certain that his smaller cock thrilled her just as much as Rob's large prick. And seeing them standing next to each other sent a quivering thrill through her cunt and swollen tits. Her feet were toward the door where they now stood. Sandy slowly parted her legs, drawing her knees up. Her hairy cunt was revealed, her pink pussy lips glistening in the light. It pleased her to notice those two cocks lurch when her husband and son gazed at her exposed pussy. It indicated how eager they were for her body.

"How about that, Joey," Rob said. "Isn't that about the prettiest thing you ever saw?"

"It sure is, Dad!"

"Seeing your mother's cunt kind of makes that cock of your's perk up, don't it?"

"Yeah," Joey grunted, his eyes blazing between his mother's thighs. "It sure as hell does, Dad!"

Sandy shivered again with growing pleasure as they spoke about her as if she weren't there. Her gaze moved from one cock to the other, and she cupped her tits in her hands and began to squeeze and thumb her rigid nipples, her naked ass writhing with readiness. Her cunt tingled hotly, her clit almost painfully distended. The tip of her clit poked enticingly from the moist cunt lips.

"Are you two going to stand there and look at me all night?" she asked in a low, throaty, sensuous voice, a wicked smile on her beautiful face.

Her hands moved down her flat stomach. Through the curly hairs surrounding her cunt. She ran her hands up and down the inside of her smooth thighs, then used her fingers to frame her pussy in a teasing manner. She lifted her ass from the bed, rolling her hips in a tight circle. She was pleased to see her husband and son's cocks jerk with excitement. Those two pricks were dripping from the piss holes. Sandy ran her tongue over her lips, a gesture that created even more excitement in her two men.

Joey was gripping his cock hard now, gazing at his naked, writhing mother. He was not pumping on his prick, just squeezing quite hard. Rob simply stood there, watching his wife. But his eyes glowed with excitement as much as his son's eyes did.

"Well," Sandy murmured softly, running a finger over her swollen clit, then down, slipping her finger into her cunt. "What are you two waiting for? Can't you see I'm ready for your cocks!"

They moved to the bed, their eyes never leaving her naked body. Climbing onto the bed, one on each side of Sandy, she reached for their cocks with her hands, wrapping her fingers about her son's cock, then her husband's. Joey began to fondle one of his mother's arching tits, making her nipples stand high between his fingers. Rob, on her other tit, was doing the same. Then they leaned down and each sucked a nipple into their mouths. Sandy gurgled with pleasure and began to jack on their cocks.

"Ooo, nice," she murmured, squeezing their cocks hard. "You guys are nice to me. Suck my tits, both of you! Ohhh, two guys sucking my tits! I love it!"

Joey slipped one of his hands down and began to feel his mother's thigh, working his fingers to her pussy. Rob, at her other thigh, met his son's fingers at her bushy cunt. Sandy whimpered and shot her hips into the air as they began to feel her quivering, slippery cunt. One of them was rubbing lightly at her swollen clit – she did not know who and did not care – while the other was darting a finger in and out of her steamy cunt.

"Oooo, damn you two!" Sandy wailed with ecstasy. "Damn you, damn you! Do something to me… now! Fuck me, one of you fuck me! Come on, I'm so fucking hot for cock… I want to get fucked!"