Kathy Andrews - Mom_s on the make

Misty screamed, her cunt convulsing as she raced it up and down his prick. She jerked her pussy off his cock while she came, and thrust her ass downward, taking his cock deep into the puckered tightness. She screamed again, coming hard, and began to get his cock into her cunt, then her asshole, back to her cunt, her asshole.

"Mom, I'm gonna come hard!"

Misty wailed loudly, and was in the process of moving his cock out of her asshole to her cunt when her son squirted, the scalding juices of his balls splashing over her cunt and asshole. She gasped as she stuffed his gushing cock into her cunt, feeling his come juice spatter the tissues. With another gasp, she jerked her cunt off him and sat her asshole onto it, caking the rest of his come juice up her ass, her cunt squeezing hard as she came. She smashed onto her son's cock, grinding hard. One hand held a tit, the other was stuffed into her pussy. Billy was coming hard, the force making his head pound up and down.

Their moans and cries mingled as they came, and finally Misty slumped forward, head hanging, panting for air. She felt her son's cock soften inside her asshole while her cunt rested on his lower stomach. Her tits lost some of their tightness, her nipples turning wrinkled. Billy lay in loose-limbed relaxation, a big grin on his face.

"God, that was so good," Misty finally sighed, climbing off her son, his cock pulling from her asshole. "I didn't know we could do that, did you? It was almost like fucking two cocks."

She spread out beside him, one arm over his chest, nuzzling at his neck. Her hand moved down his chest to his stomach, then lower, feeling the wetness her cunt had left there. She lifted her head, kissing his chest, then licked at his tiny nipples. Cupping his cock and balls, she ran her tongue down his flesh, to his lower stomach. Her tongue licked at the pussy juices on his flesh, swirling around the wiry hairs at the base of his cock. She lifted his balls, kissing them affectionately, then running her tongue over them. Tenderly, Misty took her son's cock and balls into her mouth, holding them there as her tongue worked slowly.

Billy watched her, shivering often as her tongue swished over his cock and balls. Her mouth was hot and wet, and the feeling was very good for him.

"Mmmmm, I could keep you in my mouth all day," she purred as his cock and balls fell from her lips. She lapped back up his flesh to his chest, biting at his small nipples. "I'd love to suck and fuck you constantly, but we have td eat something besides each other, don't we? Like food, regular food."

"I'm not hungry," he said, fondling his mother's tits.

"Maybe not now, but you will be," she said, pulling his cock playfully. "So let's find us a couple of nice steaks, okay? There are two in the freezer. You get them out and I'll take a shower."

She watched him leave reluctantly, smiling at his back. His ass appealed to her very much. She slipped into the bathroom and adjusted the water temperature, then stood under the invigorating spray, the needles of the water restoring her strength.

As much fun as she was having with her son, Misty wished he would agree to other things. Taking his cock into her asshole and cunt that way had thrilled her, and she wanted to feel two big, hard, lovely cocks pounding into her at the same time. If only Billy would forget about being jealous, realize it was only for fun, for orgasms, they could broaden their experiences. She could only wait and see if he would become aroused enough while she flashed herself to someone. Perhaps, then, she could experience two hard cocks in her at the same time. If she could get her son's balls hot enough, he might do it with her.

Misty trembled with excitement. Maybe she could get him hot enough to fuck a little girl. Maybe find a little girl who was ready for a fuck, a hard cock. But Misty wasn't sure that would work, either. Billy was perfectly content with her, and she was with him, except she wanted to try other things, too.

He loved it when she showed her legs, her panties or her cunt in public, and she was sure he would love it if he saw another girl doing it, too. But how could she accomplish that? Misty didn't know. She had not looked around to see if any other woman was showing herself off. Surely there were others like her. Other women. There were men, because she had seen them.

She toweled her slender body, then slipped into a pair of skimpy panties, panties cut high on her hips to reveal the enticing length of her long legs. She pulled a sleeveless sweater on, her tits molded by the soft garment, nipples protruding. She then slipped into a short skirt, the hem halfway up her thighs. Sliding her feet into leather sandals, she went in search of her son.

Billy had two steaks thawing in the microwave. He was still undressed.

She pressed at his back, cupping his balls in one hand, his cock in the other, kissing his shoulder.

"You take a shower now while I prepare those steaks," she said, slapping him playfully on the ass.

"You're beautiful, Mom," he said at the door, looking at her.

"You're sweet," she smiled at him, pleased to be complimented. "Now, go shower."

She prepared the steaks as she heard the shower turn on, and placed them in the oven to broil. She wrapped two potatoes and set them beside the steaks, then made two slices of herb toast, singing softly to herself as she sat down to wait. She cupped her chin in her hand, eyes closed as she fantasized about two hard cocks pounding into her body, ramming into her asshole and cunt together.

Misty wandered through the racks of clothing, stopping now and then to look at a particular dress or skirt. Behind her, Billy was bored. He hated to go with her when she shopped for clothing.

They were in a huge store, a two-level shop that sold more than clothing, but clothing was all Misty was interested in at the moment. The store was not expensive, nor was it cheap. There was a men's department as well as a women's department, and Misty paused near a display of panties and bras. She felt of the material, asking her son what he thought of the panties, particularly the skimpier style. But Billy was watching a teen-aged girl, a lovely blonde girl wearing a very short jean skirt and white blouse. She had long legs, tanned sweetly, and a pretty little ass that made Misty want to bury her face in it and take a nice bite out of her ass.

She noticed Billy had a hard-on from looking at the girl. She pressed her own ass back against him, rubbing in a subtle way, feeling his cock respond with a throb.

"You like her?" Misty whispered.

Billy's eyes rolled as he nodded his head.

Misty laughed softly, sliding a hand behind and squeezing her son's cock between them. "Don't let her make you come off in your pants, honey," she teased.

"Ahhh, Mom," he protested.

They watched the girl select a dress from the rack, and take it to the dressing rooms. An idea came to Misty, and she pulled a garment from the rack and, taking her son's hand, pulled him with her to the dressing rooms. They entered a small cubicle next to the one the teen-aged girl had taken, and to Misty's delight, found that the thin partition between the cubicles had holes in it. Someone, she thought, had found a way to peek at women and girls trying on clothing. Billy, too, had seen the holes. He leaned down and peered into the next cubicle, and watched the girl remove her short skirt and blouse. At his side, Misty, too, was peeking. The girl had on a tight pair of blue bikini panties with a matching bra. When she peeled her panties off, Billy gasped, but his mother covered his mouth with her hand. Obviously the pretty girl was wanting to do more than just try on a dress.

The cubicles had small stools in them, and the girl, wearing only her bra, sat on it, spreading her legs apart. Billy and his mother stared at the honey-blonde fuzz around the sugary slit of the girl's cunt. Billy's cock swelled when his mother ran her hand over it. The girl leaned back, closing her eyes, opening her legs wide, and began to fondle her pussy. Misty's cunt turned wet as they watched, and her hand gripped her son's cock tightly.