Kathy Andrews - Let_s eat now, mom!

While her cunt bubbled and steamed, she wandered through the house, anxious for Ted to hurry home. Her hands refused to leave her body alone, caressing and squeezing her tits, stroking the curves of her ass, rubbing between her thighs. She pretended they were her son's hands, letting her imagination flow unhindered.

She was amazed at the rapture she had felt when he had pissed over her tits the day before. His hot, golden piss raining down upon her naked tits had excited her, but most important of all, it had excited her son.

Becky shivered, hugging herself as she stood in the middle of the living-room floor, her face glowing with expectation. She could hardly wait for him, needing him badly.

Lifting her skirt, sliding her hands into her panties, Becky stood and squeezed the cheeks of her satiny ass, her eyes closed and a soft purr coming from her throat. She bunched the cheeks of her ass, feeling the tightness of them. Dragging one hand around in front, leaving it inside her panties, she held her ass while running her fingers through the soft hair of her cunt. Her clit strained outward, and, when she touched it lightly with the tip of her finger, she gasped with the sweet sensation it gave her.

Slipping her finger lower between her thighs, she probed her cunt, finding it slippery with wetness. Spreading her feet on the floor, she gently fucked herself, very slowly. Her knees shook, and she began to bend. Within moments, she was squatting there, knees spread wide, hands inside her panties front and back. Pushing her finger deeply into her cunt and holding it still, she began to rub between the spreading cheeks of her ass. Her finger circled the crinkle of her asshole.

Very gently, Becky pushed a finger into her ass, slowly, feeling the pucker stretch open. A soft gasp of delight came from her as she stuffed a finger into her asshole, one deep inside her cunt.

"Oh, God!" she whispered.

She began slowly, pushing the finger into her asshole while pulling the one inside her cunt out. As her finger moved back into her cunt, she drew the one in her ass out. With alternate strokes, she finger fucked her pussy and ass slowly.

But Becky couldn't keep up such a tantalizing pace. With increased pleasure, she began to thrust her fingers in and out of her cunt and asshole faster. She whimpered as she stimulated herself, feeling the hairy lips of her cunt and the tightness of her asshole clutch her fingers. Her tits puffed outward, her nipples very tight.

"Ohhh, Ted!" she moaned, feeling an orgasm swelling hotly inside her pussy. "Oh, baby! Mother needs you so much!"

The wet sounds seemed louder as her cunt dripped about her plunging finger, and even her asshole felt wet. Ramming her fingers into her cunt and asshole together, she moaned softly. She wiggled her fingers, feeling a jolt of ecstasy flood her swiftly.

"I want to come!" she cried, fingering her cunt and asshole frantically.

In her erotic state, Becky managed to overcome the difficulties of fingerfucking her ass and cunt at the same time, stretching her arms, spreading her knees, wiggling her squatting ass.

The convulsion burst hotly, and Becky screamed as her cunt and asshole gripped and flexed on her penetrating fingers. The orgasm was very strong, but not as strong as those she enjoyed with her son. As the rippling sweetness faded, she relaxed, but left her fingers deep in her cunt and asshole, feeling the now-gentle pulsations around them.

With a sudden, impish giggle, Becky pissed. She let it go without qualms or embarrassment.

The hot piss splashed over her hand inside her panties and her finger up her cunt. Piss drenched her panties, and even soaked the cheeks of her ass and her hand there. She wished her son was watching her, his cock jutting out, maybe pissing on her titties at the same time.

When she finished pissing, she remained squatting there for a while, pulling her hands out of her panties and feeling the wetness on them with both hands. Finally she stood up. Piss ran down her inner thighs slowly, and she squeezed them together. She thought of changing her panties, but Ted would be home in a few more minutes, and wickedly, she wanted her son to know what she had done. Smoothing her skirt down, she found it was still dry.

Moving to the window, she stood watching for her son.

When she saw him round the corner, walking fast, her pulses began to beat wildly. By the time her son was at the door, she had it open and was grinning with happiness.

Ted threw himself into his mother's arms eagerly, hugging her tightly as she grabbed him, puffing him into the house and closing the door.

"Guess what I did today?" she asked, her eyes sparkling.

"Fucked the postman?" he asked, laughing. "Of course not." She giggled. "I fuck only you, and you know it."

"Then I don't know, Mom."

"Feel," she offered, taking his hand and pulling it to her crotch, placing it on the outside of her skirt.

Ted felt, and his eyes began to shine as the moisture came through his mother's skirt.

"I've still got my panties on, too," she said. "They're so wet, and feel so good!"

"I wanna see!" Ted exclaimed, his voice quivering with excitement.

Becky quickly lifted her skirt to her waist, pushing her hips forward.

Ted saw the skimpy panties, the outline of her cunt hair through them, and the drenched condition, even the wet shine on her long thighs. He giggled and rubbed at his crotch. "You pissed in your panties for me, Mom?"

She nodded, eyes glittering.

"How did you know I'd like that?"

"I know what I like," she said softly, "and you're no different than me. Do you really like it?"

"Oh, yes, Mom!" he moaned, staring at her wet panties and rubbing at his growing cock.

Becky, holding her skirt at her waist, spread her feet on the floor, the wet crotch of her panties spreading, molding to her cunt. Ted dropped to his knees, gazing at his mother's pantied cunt. He opened his pants and pulled his hard-on free. Becky whimpered as she saw his cock, and her hips twisted in a slow rotation.

"Oh, Mom!" Ted moaned, grasping her hips. He shoved his face to her crotch, burying his mouth into her piss-wet panties, nuzzling and rubbing to and fro.

"Ohhh, baby!" she responded, holding the back of his head. "You do like it!"

"Mmmmmm," Ted answered, his young eyes glowing up at her as he nuzzled her piss-wet panties with his mouth.

His hands moved to her ass, cupping the cheeks outside her panties. Squeezing his mother's ass, Ted opened his mouth and dragged his tongue along the wet crotch of her panties. His eyes closed as the taste of her piss filled his mouth.

"Ahhh, darling!" Becky cried softly, pushing her cunt at his face and making slow grinding motions. "Ohhh, yes, darling! Kiss mother's wet panties! Taste mother's piss on her panties!"

Ted sucked at her panties, pulling the flimsy crotch into his mouth, swallowing as piss filled it. His cock jerked up and down with a raging hardness, dripping, his balls loaded inside his pants. Dropping his hands from her ass while pressing his mouth tight to her crotch, he opened his pants and pushed them down, freeing his burning balls.

"Play with your cock, Ted!" she moaned. "Oh, baby, play with your cock and lick mother's cunt!"

Although she could not see him close his fist around his cock, she could see it in her mind. Sliding a finger into the crotch of her panties, she stretched them wide, exposing her wet, hairy cunt for her son.

Ted ran his tongue along the puffy slit of her pussy, twirling it as he licked. Running his tongue through the silky hairs of her cunt, he tasted piss there, too. Gripping his cock with one hand, the other on his mother's hot ass once more, Ted dipped his face lower and thrust his tongue up his mother's cunt.

"Oooh, tongue my pussy, Ted!" she squealed. "Oh yes, suck mother's cunt, baby! Lick my pussy good! Can you taste my piss, darling? Can you taste piss on my hairy, hot cunt?"