Kathy Andrews: Let_s eat now, mom!

"Mom, I'm about to come!" Ted shouted, lifting his head off her tits, his young face contorted with the intensity of his feelings. "Ohhhh, I gotta let it go, Mom!"

"Come!" she gasped, clutching his naked ass and grinding her cunt furiously, the hairy lips smashed at the base of his cock. "Give it to me, Ted! Ohhhh, please, give it to mother!"

With a yelp, Ted stabbed hard, his body shaking. Then he went stiff.

Becky cried out as the spurts of his hot come juice spattered into her cunt. Her stomach rippled, then she began to come hard and hot. Her cunt pulled at her son's gushing cock, squeezing and relaxing, her clit feeling as if it was about to burst from her body with the force of the spasms.

Tears ran from Becky's tightly closed eyes as she came. She strained her convulsing cunt as tight as she could onto his cock. She clutched the checks of his ass, pulling him downward, as if wanting to bury her son's cock completely into her greedy cunt.

It seemed to Becky to last forever, but as the rippling heat began to subside, she slowly lowered her ass to the bed, squeezing him with her inner thighs and arms, smearing his face with wet kisses of joy.

"It was better than the first," she whispered breathlessly. "God, Ted, you are one hell of a fucker!"

Pleased, Ted wrapped his arms around his mother, burying his face into her soft, but firm tits, kissing and licking at her satiny flesh, swishing his tongue about her still-tingling nipples.

Reluctantly Ted went off to school the next morning.

"I'll miss you," Becky said as she kissed him at the door.

"Mom, why can't I stay home again?" he asked. "We could fuck all day."

She smiled at him, caressing his smooth, young check.

"I know we could," she said softly. "But you have to go to school, baby."

She pulled him tightly against her body, squeezing him. She kissed him again, then slapped his ass.

"Scat, before I drag you back into the house."

She watched him climb onto his bike and pedal away.

Becky took a long, leisurely bath. Everything had happened so suddenly, she was almost in shock. As she bathed, she hummed and sang, something she had not done in a very long time. But, before she pulled the drain plug, she ran her hands up and down her body, through the soft hair off her cunt and about her firm tits. It was as if she could still feel her son's cock inside her pussy, feel every sensation that she had felt as he fucked her with such enthusiasm.

Soon, she was rubbing at her clit slowly, writhing her ass against the bottom of the tub, leaning back with her eyes closed. Her expression was that of a woman satisfied, yet wanting more, knowing she could have more, knowing she would get more. Ted was such a willing son, so eager to push his cock into her pussy.

After bringing herself to orgasm, she drained the tub and dried her slender body. Then she spent a few hours in her bedroom, trying on her clothing, posing and feeling slightly wicked with some of it. She selected her most sensuous looking pair of panties, a pale-red color with black lace. They hugged her flawless hips and ass tightly, her cunt bulging outward slightly. Then she strapped her firm tits into a design to allow her nipples free. She brushed her hair until it shined and gleamed.

Just before it was time for Ted to come home, she pulled a light, summer robe over her body, belting it loosely at her waist.

It had been a long tune since her son had come straight home from school. Usually he lingered with friends, but today he was home within half an hour after school let out. She watched him from the living-room window, pedaling hard and fast as he came around the corner and swerved into the driveway. He came running to the door.

"What's the hurry, honey?"

"You said yesterday you wanted it fast, Mom."

"I want what fast?"

"To fuck fast!"

Becky giggled as she closed her arms around him. "I don't mean I want it so fast constantly. And I didn't mean for you to ride that damned bike so dangerously, either."

Ted hugged her hard, kissing at her neck. "Did you get a hard-on today?" she asked, running her hand through his hair.

"About a zillion times, Mom."

"Mmmmm, that was nice," she purred. "I hope you didn't try to give it to some little girl. That hard-on belongs to mother."

"I jerked it off once," he admitted.

"Oh? Where?"

"In the restroom," Ted said. "I couldn't help it. I got to remembering what we did, how it felt so good, and I just had to jack off, Mom."

"It's okay, honey," she giggled with pleasure. "I know how it can be when a boy is your age. I just hope you left some for me."

"I did," he said. "Wanna see?"

"I'd love to see," she purred as he pulled from her and opened his pants, shoving them to his knees. "Oh, no shorts today, I see."

Ted grinned as his cock lifted upward. He stripped his T-shirt off and dropped it to the floor, then pushed his pants to his feet.

Then she saw he was having trouble. "Let mother help."

She squatted before her son, and he placed a hand on her shoulder as he lifted first one foot, then the other. Becky removed his shoes and socks, then his pants. His cock brushed across her cheek, and the delicious heat of it made her croon softly.

"My, it's such a hard-on," she gurgled, pulling her head back and looking at his prick.

The head of his prick was smooth and swollen, with juices oozing from his piss-hole. She slipped her hands up his thighs to his balls, playing with them as she watched in delight while his cock jerked up and down.

Playfully, Ted ran his hands into his mother's hair and poked his cock at her face.

"Ohhh, you want to play, do you?" she asked in a whispery voice, glancing up at him.

With giggles, Ted pushed his cock at her face again, rubbing it across his mother's nose and over her cheek. Becky felt wetness from his pisshole on her face, and before he pulled back, she turned her head slightly and kissed the shaft of his cock near the base. She lifted his young bells and kissed them, feeling her cunt grow hot and wet inside her skimpy panties as she squatted there.

"You like it, Mom?" he asked, rubbing his cock along her cheek as she kissed at his balls. "You like my cock on your face?"

"I love it," she mewled, parting her moist lips slightly and rubbing them along the cockshaft. "You feel so hard and hot, baby."

She drew her face back, wrapping her fingers around his cockshaft, pushing on his cock to watch the head bulge and his piss-hole flare. Her eyes smoldered, and suddenly, with a moan, Becky closed her lip's on the head of his cock. She didn't move for a moment, surprised at her actions as much as her son was. Her eyes glanced up at his face, seeing not only his surprise, but a very pleased expression.

It was Ted who moved first.

He cupped his mother's face in both hands, and slowly slipped more of his cock into her mouth. Becky made a low whimpering sound as she felt his cock slide along her lips, past her teeth. She moved her tongue, running it in a slow circle over the smooth head, then she probed at his piss-hole with the tip. The juices seeping out of his piss-hole were slippery, and quite hot.

Her eyes fluttered with passion, steaming with dreamy pleasure as her son pushed more of his cock into her mouth. As her lips touched her fingers around his cock, she pulled her hand away, willing to let her son push as much of his prick into her mouth as he wanted. Tasting his cock sent shivers of wanton pleasure up and down her flesh. She slipped her hands to his hip. Her eyes blazing up at her son's face as he slowly filled her mouth with his throbbing hardness.

The head of his cock brushed at her throat, and to her surprise, she did not gag or choke. Her lips were on the base, and every lovely, hard inch of her son's cock was inside her mouth. With a soft moan, she lifted his hairless balls and pressed them to her chin. She writhed her lips, pushing his cock against the roof of her mouth. She felt him dripping down her throat, and her cunt quivered with deep, delicious pulsations.