Kathy Andrews - Mom without panties

"I would too!"

She saw his eyes sparkling. "I guess you would, wouldn't you?"

"Sure. Why not?"

For a moment Karen made no reply, her tongue licking over her lips.

"That's right… why not?" she whispered, her cunt starting to swell in the tight confines of her panties. "It wouldn't be the first time, would it?"

Richard laughed as his fingers opened his pants. Karen stared hotly at him, watching as he jerked his fly wide, a hand digging inside, then pulling his cock out. She gasped with pleasure as she saw it, long and throbbing, the head so smooth and round.

"Oh, my God!" she hissed, leaning forward, her fingers digging into the cushions of the couch. "Richard!"

"You wanna examine me, Mom?" her son asked, his voice showing excitement. "I don't mind; you can examine me he way the doctor did."

Karen gasped when he stood up, his cock standing out very hard. As he started toward her, his cock pointing the way, she drew back, but her gaze never left his cock. When he stood in front of her, her hand lifted from the couch and started reaching for his cock. She stopped a few inches away. Richard shoved his pants down to his knees, holding his shirt up, his hips arching forward.

Staring at his cock and balls, Karen knew there was no way she could stop herself from touching him. With a moan, she reached out to cup his balls. They felt so good in her palm, her cunt almost convulsed into, orgasm. She squeezed her thighs tightly, and her fingers closed about his balls tenderly. His cock jerked up and down, beaded at his piss hole with seeping pre-cum.

"Ohhhh, baby!" she hissed, fondling his balls. "You're so beautiful! So very beautiful!"

Her other hand gripped his cock. The hot throbbing feel of her son's cock sent rippling shock waves through her. She gave his cock a squeeze, feeling it respond with powerful pulsations, his prickhead becoming more swollen. Her cunt was on fire, her clit swollen almost painfully now. She could not, now that she had his cock in her fist, resist pumping it. She watched her tight fist move, stroking back and forth, his prickhead disappearing and reappearing between her fingers.

"You examine me better than Doctor Reed, Mom," Richard said, his voice husky now. He shoved his hips forward, not at all bashful, fucking into his mother's tight fist.

Karen looked up at him, her eyes smoldering with intense desire. "That's because I'm not examining you, darling," she whispered huskily. "I'm… I'm playing with it."

She gripped her son's cock hard, letting him fuck into her fist, her eyes glazed as she watched his prick dripping, making her palm slippery. Her cunt twitched and burned, her ass writhing against the cushions. She spread her knees to allow her son to stand between them, his legs pushing her dress up. A gasp came from her when Richard placed his palms on her tits, his fingers curling about them.

"I'm gonna examine you, too, Mom!" he said in a high-pitched voice. "If you can examine me, I can do it to you, too."

Karen's tits tingled beneath his fingers, her nipples very hard, pressing into his hands. She wore a sundress, with two flimsy straps holding it up. The elastic about her tits was suddenly pulled away by his hand, and she purred softly when he slid a hand into it, cupping her tit. Her body shivered in pleasure when he squeezed as if he knew exactly how to make her feel good. He kept pumping his cock back and forth, fucking her fist. Karen placed a hand on his hip, moving around to his ass. Clutching his cock in her right hand, she dug the fingers of her left hand into his tight asscheek.

"Are you about to come again, Richard?" she gasped in a hot voice. "The way you did for Sissy?"

"I think so, Mom!" he groaned, thrusting his cock into her hand faster. "Oh, I think I am!"

She felt his cock swelling and throbbing, and without thinking, she suddenly jerked down the top of her sundress, breaking the slender straps. Her straining tits came free, and almost in the same movement, she closed her tits and grasped her son's cock between them just as he came.

"Oooooh!" she moaned, feeling the scalding jism splash between her tits. She threw her head back, eyes closed in ecstasy as she held her tits about his gushing cock. The feel of his hot, creamy come juice on her tits sent a rippling heat from them to her cunt. She squealed as she came, her pussy contracting tightly as her clit throbbed. She held her tits tightly around her son's cock as he grunted and came. "Oh, God! Oh, my God!"

Richard came as much as he had in the doctor's office. The thick jism seared her flesh, sending wave after wave of ecstatic orgasms rumbling through her. She felt his come running slowly down her stomach, making her cunt convulse harder than ever.

"Oh, baby!" Karen moaned as he finished coming on her tits. "Oh, darling… honey… sweetheart!"

She fell back against the couch, her dress down to her waist, her naked tits, covered with slippery come, heaved up and down. She breathed noisily, her legs pressing tightly against his until her cunt became calm.

By the time she recovered, Richard was sitting on the floor, his pants still around his knees. He gazed excitedly at his mother, his eyes taking in her naked, come-covered tits and dark pink nipples. Karen slumped, her hands at her sides, legs parted. Her dress was almost in her lap, and Richard moved his gaze downward. He stared between his mother's thighs, seeing the smooth creaminess, of the soft inner flesh, the tight crotch of her lacy panties.

Knowing what he was looking at, Karen was in no hurry to close her legs. She could feel his hot eyes looking between them, and her desire for him continued to burn deep inside. His cock was lifting rapidly into hardness again, she saw.

"I don't think we have to keep going to Sissy," she said softly. "I can examine you as well as she can."

Richard giggled. "I like the way you, do it better, Mom," he said. "But I still have that last appointment in a few days."

"Oh, you enjoyed that, did you?" she said, half teasing and half jealous. "Well, I suppose you better keep it, but I'm going to be with you, young man."

"You just wanna watch," he teased her.

"Can I help it if you excite me?" Karen replied. "I can't help my emotions, you know."

Suddenly, Richard rammed his hand between his mother's thighs, against her cunt. When his hand pressed upon her still inflamed cunt, Karen yelped and jerked upright. "You're supposed to be gentle with a girl, not so rough."

"I had to be fast," he laughed.

"Why?"

"You might not let me do it."

"I won't stop you," she grinned, spreading her legs wide. "I'd never stop you from doing that."

Eagerly, Richard moved his hand between his mother's thighs, running his palm along the soft inner flesh. She wiggled her ass when his fingers approached the sensitive stretch of skin near her cunt. When he brushed his fingers into the crotch of her moist panties, Karen purred softly.

"You can take them off if you want," she hissed hotly.

"I can?"

"Take my panties off, Richard, please!"

Karen lifted her ass when he began to pull her panties down. She lifted her feet for him, then slumped back again, legs as wide as they could go. Richard stared at his mother's beautiful cunt. Thick hair grew along each puffy pussy lip, disappearing mysteriously – at least to him – between the cheeks of her ass. He saw her distended clit, and poked a finger at it.

"Oh, God!" Karen whimpered, twisting her cunt about. "Oh, my God!"

She jerked when her son slipped a finger between the lips of her pussy. He wiggled his finger inside his mother's cunt, pressing a knuckle upon her clit. With a gurgling sound of pleasure, Karen lifted her ass and hiked her dress to her waist. Richard's eyes showed the intensity of his excitement.