Kathy Andrews: Mom_s hot loving

Jack, with his cock throbbing sweetly inside his mother's boiling cunt, could feel the hot slipperiness of her hairy cunt lips. He was thrilled at the tightness of it and the way her pussy sucked and drew upon his prick. The thought went through his mind that his mother's cunt was almost like sticking his cock into warm, slippery butter, but with a tightness that was out of this world. Her pussy wasn't as tight as his fist, of course, but it was tight enough to send ripples of ecstasy through hi young body.

"You're so hot, Mom!" Jack groaned loudly as he banged his cock into her cunt furiously. "Your cunt is so fucking hot, so fucking wet. I love it, Mom! I love your pussy!"

"Love mother's cunt with your hard cock, honey!" she called out. "Love mother's hairy, hot, wet cunt with your sweet, hard delicious cock!"

The waves of her orgasm had begun in soft ripples, making Marian coo. Now, as her son increased the power and speed of his fucking, her orgasm began to increase in power, exploding harder. Her cunt gripped her son's cock in flexing waves, sucking on him rhythmically.

She began to whimper louder, the whimpers slowly becoming wails of ecstasy. Her naked ass shook and twisted in an almost violent way as she went through a never-before-known series of orgasms. Her tits swelled into a hardness she had not felt before and her nipples seemed about to burst open with tingling pleasure as they brushed against the sheet.

Through the delicious ripples of her orgasm, she felt her son's cock swelling and jerking about inside her cunt. She knew he was about to come and her naked ass slammed back hard against his crotch, the hairy lips of her cunt working about his prick.

Jack groaned loudly, holding his cock as deep up his mother's pussy as he could. Marian held her breath, then gave a loud hiss of ecstasy as she felt his cock spurting thick, creamy-come juice into her greedy pussy. The splashing of her son's come juice triggered a final orgasm inside her steamy cunt and Marian screamed in mindless ecstasy, her head lifting from the pillow, her eyes closed and beautiful. Her face was contorted in intense pleasure.

Jack slumped across his mother's naked ass. Marian felt his weight and tried to remember when his cock had come out of her cunt. She had come very close to fainting with the intensity of the pleasure. Her ass was still jutting in the air and her knees were still curled underneath her body. With a sigh, she slowly lowered herself to the bed, feeling her son remain on her back. His breath was hot on the smoothness of her naked back and she felt her son kissing her creamy flesh affectionately.

Turning, she moved Jack off her. They lay stretched out on the bed. Gazing into her son's eyes, she wrapped her arms about him and pulled him closer his chest against her tits. She ran the tip of her tongue around his lips gently.

"Was it good for you, honey?" she asked with a smile if satisfaction. "Was I a good fuck, Jack?"

Jack grinned impishly as he pulled back and ran a hand over his mother's naked, spongy tits. "I sure love to fuck you, Mom," he said, twisting at her nipple gently.

"I bet you'd love to fuck any cunt, mine or any other girl's," she laughed. "You just like to fuck, that's all."

"I sure do!"

"And so do I," she laughed with him. "But I think it's time we got some sleep, don't you? My pussy is still throbbing. You sure fucked it!"

With a laugh, Jack snuggled against his mother.

The next day she woke up late and found herself alone in bed. With a sleepy sigh, Marian swung her legs over the edge and stood up. The bed was a mess. The sheets had been kicked to the floor and the pillows were all over.

Breaking her normal routine, she ran water in the tub and poured in oils and bubble bath. Soaking in the hot water, she smiled, thinking that Judy, the little girl, was no longer a threat to her. Even it Jack had been fucking the girl, Marian knew that her age and experience and erotic mind would soon make her son forget all about the girl. After all, she thought, Judy was hardly old enough to know how to keep a boy's interest sexually, especially compared to herself.

By the time she finished her bath and dried her slender, curvy body, it was almost eleven in the morning. Her schedule had been thrown off by her sleeping late, but she didn't care. The house was never that messy anyway and one day wouldn't make any difference.

She dressed in a white summer frock with a tight bodice that hugged and emphasized her shapely tits. Again she went without a bra and grinned at her reflection when she saw the darkness of her nipples showing through the white garment. Jack would love that, she thought.

The skirt was full and swung about her thighs as she walked. With a deliciously wicked feeling, she pulled on a pair of her most erotic panties. The panties were tighter than any others she had. The front was a triangular patch of lace, with small holes that exposed the shape and color of her cunt hair. A back patch, only slightly larger, hardly coveted the creamy swells of her ass. At each hip was a simple, narrow elastic band. She slipped on a pair of sandals, held her skirt to her waist, and looked at herself in the bathroom mirror on the door. Her hips were round and flowed to long, creamy enticing thighs. Jack would like this, she thought, dropping her skirt.

Marian seldom wore make-up. Her complexion didn't need it. Most of the time she wore only a faint lipstick and wore polish on her finger and toe nails. But even those colors were subdued, never harsh and blaring. She enjoyed being a subtle female, showing just a hint of her sexuality. My eyes are expressive enough, she thought, knowing they sparkled with erotic heat.

By the time she finished dressing and left the bedroom it was almost noon. As she moved down the hall toward the living room, she heard a young girl's soft giggles. Frowning, Marian went in.

Judy was there with Jack. The girl was sitting on the couch with her son, turned to face him with her right knee up on the cushions. The first thing Marian saw as she entered the room was the creamy slimness of Judy's thighs. The little girl wore a dress but it was pushed up almost in her lap. Judy looked up and greeted Marian with a bright, friendly smile. Marian returned the greeting and then went into the kitchen to start coffee. She didn't like the girl being here with her son, but she couldn't very well be rude and tell Judy to leave. Marian was not a rude person.

Then she grinned to herself. She knew she didn't have to worry about the little girl, not after last night.

But, as she took a cup of coffee into the living room, she noticed Judy quickly jerk her hand away from Jack's crotch. Jack only glanced at his mother, unconcerned that she had caught him with Judy feeling his cock. A faint blush crept over Judy's young, sweetly innocent face as she peeked at Marian from down-cast eyes. Marian didn't think Judy was really expressing shame or guilt. She wasn't the bashful type, not from what Marian had seen.

Sitting in her over-stuffed chair, Marian pretended she had seen nothing. She sipped her coffee, feeling the sudden tension in the room. It was not tension between her and Jack, she sensed, but between her and Judy. It was as if mother and girlfriend were competing for Jack. That was how Marian thought of it, anyway. What Judy thought, she had no way of knowing.

Judy's dress was almost in her lap. From where she sat, Marian found that she could look up past those creamy thighs and see the crotch of the little girls panties. Her eyes narrowed, then filmed over. A sensation warmed her flesh as she gazed between Judy's thighs, a sensation that took her by surprise.

Marian wanted to kiss that pretty little cunt! A throbbing began between her own thighs and her cunt was getting wet again. Her clitoris swelled against the lacy crotch of her panties and she felt her nipples turn into hard rubber. The amazing thing about it was Marian was not shocked by this sudden desire to kiss Judy's little cunt. In fact, it had long been one of her erotic fantasies – only it had usually been the hairy pussy of a grown woman she had fantasized about. She had had mental picture of having a woman lick her cunt as she ran her tongue in and out of the woman's hairy, wet, pussy. And as her erotic fantasy grew, she would think of a huge, hard cock fucking her cunt as she sucked the other woman's pussy.