Kathy Andrews - Mom_s on the make

"It's not gonna be soft long," he said, his voice thickening.

"Ooooh, I can feel it won't," Misty purred as she felt her son's cock hardening between the cheeks of her ass. She flexed her ass, squeezing his cock with the cheeks. "Mmmmmm, it feels very nice."

Pressing his swelling cock harder, Billy leaned over his mother's back and fondled her dangling tits, twisting and pulling at her sensitive nipples. Misty mewled as her emotions started steaming, her cunt turning juicy again. But it wasn't her cunt where his cock was going this time, but up her asshole. She spread her feet on the floor, searching her ass up for him. She placed her cheek on the rim of the tub and slipped her, hands to her ass, pulling the asscheeks wide open for him. The crinkle of her asshole flexed, inviting his cock. Billy gazed at it, watching his mother work, the hole.

Lifting his cock in one hand, he placed the now-swollen head against the steamy pucker, making his mother gasp with pleasure. Her fingers pulled at her asscheeks, her ass lifting to his cock.

"Ahhhh, yes, Billy," she whimpered as she felt the pressure against her asshole. "Oooooh, so good, baby!"

Billy pushed, watching the head of his cock spread his mother's asshole open. Then it slipped inside her, making Misty gasp with excitement. Her asshole spread wide, yet was tight around the head of his cock. The hairy lips of her cunt and her bulging clit throbbed sweetly. Now that the head of her son's cock was inside her asshole, she turned the asscheeks loose, slipping one hand between her thighs and rubbing at her cunt, intensifying the thrilling sensations. She slipped two fingers into her cunt as her son gripped her hips, inching his cock deeper into her asshole.

Billy watched his cock sink in, excited to see his mother's hot asshole spread for him. He pressed forward, his cock buried all the way, his lower stomach against the satiny heat of his mother's ass. Misty gave a soft cry and pulled her fingers out of her cunt and cradled his dangling balls, squeezing them gently, feeling his cock throb and jerk inside her asshole. She pulled his balls forward, pressing them to the slit of her steamy pussy, rocking her ass from side to side.

"Ooooh, fuck my ass, baby!" she purred. "Fuck mother's hot ass! Ahhh, your cock feels so hard in my asshole! Fuck my asshole… ram your cock real hard up mother's fucking hot asshole!"

Billy, clutching her hips, pulled backward, then thrust inward, making his mother cry out softly. His balls rubbed along her palm as he stabbed his cock in and out of her asshole with enough force to make her tight tits sway. The friction on her stretched asshole sent Misty into a whimpering rapture, her clit straining from the hairy, juicy folds of her cunt. The speed of her son's cock bounced her body back and forth as she pushed her ass to him. She had one hand back on the rim of the tub, her head lifted, her eyes closed as she gasped in pleasure. The soft slapping of his lower body against the heated cheeks of her velvety ass were loud in the confines of the bathroom.

"Faster, Billy!" she cried. "Ohhh, God, faster! Ram it to me… ram that cock up mother's asshole! Fuck me, baby, fuck me!"

Billy panted behind and above her, his eyes glazed as he watched the pink circle of her asshole pull and clutch his cock. He jerked back until the head was almost free, only to plunge back in vigorously. The harder his cock pounded into her asshole, the more Misty sobbed with ecstasy. The friction was sensational, driving her mind into erotic rapture.

"Ram me, ram me!" she squealed over and over, her cunt dripping juices onto her hand that cupped it. "Ram my ass… fuck my ass! Ooooh, Billy, Billy, fuck mother's hot fucking asshole!"

"You're getting it, Mom?" he yelped. "You're getting my hard cock up your fucking hot asshole! I'm gonna fuck your asshole good… fill your asshole with my hot, hot come juice!"

"Yes, baby, yes!"

Misty squirmed, grinding her ass, taking the wild thrusts of her son's cock into her fiery asshole with ecstatic squeals. Her flesh rippled and steamed, the excitement centered in her asshole and cunt. The feel of her son's cock fucking up her asshole made her cunt so fucking wet and caused her tits to become hard. There was the rumble of an orgasm deep inside the pit of her stomach, and the lips of her hairy cunt were working, opening and closing as if it too had a hard cock ramming in and out. Her clit was ready to burst, tightly swollen and throbbing. She began to squeal louder, her head lifting higher as she strained her ass to him.

"Billy… Billy!" she sobbed. "Oh, my God, baby! It feels like you're going to drive that big cock out of my fucking mouth! Ahhh, give it to me! I want it all… right up my ass! Oooooh, I'm going to come so fucking hard, darling! Make me come… make mother come!"

Billy was stabbing into her asshole as fast as he could, gritting his teeth, his balls hard and full. The tight grip of his mother's asshole on his cock was overwhelming.

"Mom, your ass… your asshole is… ohhh, Mom!"

Billy lunged forward, his cock very deep.

Misty felt his jerk inside her asshole, and cried out as the spasms of her orgasm exploded. The rippling waves of her orgasms created tighter suction on her son's cock, and his juices squirted along the soft walls of her asshole.

"Oh, God! Ohhhh, dear God!" Misty sobbed as she came, the orgasm intense, her cunt burning, her asshole on fire. "Squirt it, baby! Squirt it to me! Squirt that sweet come juice up mother's fucking hot asshole!"

Her ass danced and swayed as her son spewed, sending rapid gushes of juice deep into her ass. Her cunt strained and began to ache with the spasms, her clit painful now.

"No more, Billy!" she sobbed softly. "Please, no more!"

Billy pulled his softening cock out of his mother's ass, and Misty's knees buckled slowly until she was on the floor, resting her head on the rim of the tub, breathing deeply, her tits rising and falling. Billy slumped against the bathroom wall, his chest heaving, cock dangling.

When she recovered some strength, turning to look at her son, she found his cock close to her face. She kissed it, then pulled it into her mouth to suck lovingly, not minding that it had just been inside her asshole.

Misty began to talk to Billy about other men and women. Her interest was not so much on men and women, but boys and girls her son's age. She was pleased when he entered into the erotic conversations with her, talking about the pretty blonde girl they had watched in the dressing room. She admitted to her son that she wouldn't mind tasting a cunt if it was as pretty as that one.

This confession excited Billy, his eyes glowing.

"I get to watch, Mom," he said.

"Hey, we're in this together," she said, pleased by his reply. "You and I are a team. We don't fuck without the other, right?"

"Right!" he agreed, grinning from ear to ear. "A team, Mom."

"And you won't be jealous if I… you know, when the boy stuck his cock into the window of the car?"

"No way," he said. "I know I acted like a kid then, but it still turned me on. Na, I won't be jealous anymore, Mom."

Billy enjoyed seeing her wearing nothing but panties at home, and that was all she wore most of the time. The panties were very skimpy, showing the shadow of her pussy hair, the creamy cheeks of her ass. She enjoyed being looked at this way, too. So it happened one afternoon that she was in a pair of stark white panties, lacy and very scanty, when the doorbell sounded. She had been sitting on the couch with her son fondling her tits, and the sound startled her, making her jump.

"Are you expecting one of your friends, darling?" she asked him.

"Not me, Mom," he replied.

Misty walked to the window and peeked out, seeing a boy about her son's age standing there. She looked at her son, who was sitting on the couch, his cock out of his shorts, up and very hard.