Kathy Andrews - Meet my hot mom

Bobby had taken the opportunity to plunge his hard cock into his mother's cunt.

"Bobby!" Donna yelled, shoving at his hips, trying to dislodge his cock from her cunt. "You're… you're fucking me! Bobby, this is your mother you're fucking!"

"Yeah!" Bobby grunted.

"Bobby, stop!"

But Bobby wouldn't stop.

His cock fucked in and out of his mother's hairy cunt. Donna stopped pushing at his hips. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she arched her cunt up to him, grinding and churning with his thrusts. She moaned with ecstasy, her cunt stretching about his hard cock deliciously. She could feel his prick scraping her distended cunt, sending flames of pleasure roaring through her. She pulled her legs up, sending her ass higher, making it easier for her son to fuck her hairy, overheated cunt. His balls banged against the cheeks of her spreading ass, and she felt them slap against her puckered asshole causing a more intense sensation to her body.

Donna no longer thought of Kathy, no longer thought of anything… except the cock fucking so wonderfully into her very wet cunt. The cock seemed to reach deep into her, all the way to her stomach. The hard throbbing, the thickness, the way his prick stretched her sensitive cunt so deliciously – her mind was reeling with ecstasy.

"Oooo… ohhhh!" she mewled, tossing her cunt up and down. "Ahhh, fuck that cunt, Bobby! Oh, baby, fuck my cunt! I love it, love that cock! Fuck me, darling! Oh, God… pour it to me! Bang my wet pussy… bruise my twat! Do anything, but fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"

When she came, Donna's body became very rigid, all sensation rushing to her cunt. Everything went black in her mind, and she screamed loudly. Her pussy closed about her son's cock tightly, drawing and sucking on his prick. The convulsions pulled on her son's cock until Bobby could not hold back his discharge.

"I'm gonna come, Mom!" he yelped. "I'm gonna come right in your hot, hairy cunt!"

"Oh, yes, yes!" Donna shouted, banging hard against him. "Come in me! Please, please, come in mother's cunt, darling! Flood my fucking pussy with that come juice! Come in me!"

Donna, even though she was almost fainting, felt her son's cock throbbing deep inside her cunt. Then she felt the gushing of his thick, sweet come juice. His come juice splashed the satiny walls of her pussy, burning at her tender nerve endings. It seemed as if he came and came and came. Her cunt closed and tightened about her son's cock, draining him, as if desperate for the come juice. Her naked body shuddered as powerful orgasms ripped through her. The spasms of her cunt were relentless, clutching her with the most ecstatic sensations Donna had ever felt.

And then she became weak. Every muscle turned to liquid and she allowed her ass to fall, her legs dropping, still spread wide about her, son's hips. She groaned when he pulled his cock from her tight cunt, feeling the loss, the emptiness. She felt the come juice seeping from her cunt and moved her fingers between her thighs.

Then she noticed Kathy.

"He fucked me," Donna said, her voice low, amazed. "My son fucked me."

"He sure did!" Kathy laughed with excitement. "I watched, Donna."

"My son fucked me," Donna said again, as if not believing it. "Bobby fucked me… my son fucked me in my cunt."

She did not feel Kathy's tongue licking at her come-wet pussy. That is, she felt it, but her mind was filled with the wonder of being fucked by her son…

Donna was amazed that it finally happened. Surprisingly, she felt no shame now that he had fucked her. It had been the feeling of shame that had prevented her fucking him before.

How senseless, she thought.

Her son strutted about proudly, she noticed. She was amused by it. But Bobby had a right to be proud. What other boy his age was shoving his cock into two women, or rather one woman and one girl, almost simultaneously? He had it made, the little shit-face.

And Kathy.

Oh, the sweet girl! She was the cause of everything that had happened to them. Donna found herself glad she had allowed the girl to stay this long, at least. If not for Kathy, none of this would have happened. Donna was sure.

Erotic tensions filled the house constantly now, but the tensions were not hard to accept. It was fun for Donna, anticipating, knowing she would be sucked or fucked, that she could lick Kathy's sugary cunt or now suck her son's cock.

Donna realized she was happier than ever before. She had not realized how unhappy she had been until Kathy had come to stay with them. She had missed being fucked, more than she had thought.

Wanting to test herself, she decided to keep her hands off Kathy and Bobby, to see if that were possible. She said nothing to them, but would pull away when one or the other reached for her. She did not prevent them from doing what they wanted with each other, and would always watch excitedly. That part was difficult to do. When they stroked each other or when Kathy would drop to her knees and take Bobby's hard cock into her mouth and suck so hungrily, Donna was hard put to keep her hands away from them.

If they were fucking in front of her, Donna had to exert a great deal of will power to keep from feeling her son's bouncing ass, his swinging balls, the churning of Kathy's small, creamy ass or her small tits.

The one thing she did not do was cover herself. She wore clothing, but always made sure it was revealing. She knew that exposure of certain parts of her body – her thighs, her ass, tits, a flash of her hairy cunt – excited not just Bobby but Kathy as well.

Her son, at Kathy's suggestion, had taken up the habit of leaving his cock sticking from pants or shorts when he wore them. Somehow that excited Donna tremendously. Bobby being dressed but having his sweet cock standing from his pants, was very erotic to her. There was nothing she could do about the constant pulsation of her cunt, or the swelling of her tits, or the sudden clenching of her ass cheeks as desire boiled through her.

Donna didn't know where all this would lead, but she knew there was always the possibility of jealousy flaring. If Kathy was permitted to remain with them for some time, Donna would have to watch for signs of such things. As much as she enjoyed what was going on, she would not have her household or life upset by it.

She felt no jealousy when she watched her son fucking Kathy, her taking his cock into her cunt or mouth so greedily. What she felt was boiling excitement, flaming desire. Kathy continued urging Donna to fuck her son. "Once you do it, why hot keep on fucking, Donna?" she had said. "Why hold back when it's so much fun?"

But Donna had no answer for the girl, the question was a good one, but she did not have the answer. Kathy was right, she felt. Why hold back?

She sat on the floor, leaning against the cushions of the couch, watching Kathy as she sat in a chair, her legs draped over Bobby's shoulders. She could see her son's tongue lick up and down that sugary cunt slit, curl about Kathy's sensitive cunt. He sat on the floor with his legs crossed. His cock, so beautifully hard, was jutting up with a round head. Donna drew her knees to her tits, hugging them tightly with her chin resting there, watching her son suck and lick on Kathy's bubbling cunt. Her own pussy was very wet, the hairy cunt lips twitching as her clit swelled. Kathy was squeezing into her succulent tits, her fingers making dimples in the sweet, creamy flesh. Her blue eyes gazed hotly at Donna as she swung her crotch up and down, grinding into Bobby's sucking, licking mouth.

Donna knew Kathy could see the backs of her long thighs and the hairiness of her cunt. She knew the sight excited the girl almost as much as Bobby's tongue excited her.

"I wanna suck some hairy cunt," Kathy was mewling softly as she lifted her fuzzy pussy into Bobby's face. "I wanna taste that hairy cunt and fuck it with my tongue and suck on that clitoris."