Kathy Harris: Horny balling mom

"God, Mom, I love the way your little pussy's squeezing the shit out of my cock!" he yelled excitedly.

Mitzi just moaned in response.

Steve sucked and bit his mother's tits again and again as his prick continued to fuck its way in and out of her wildly humping pussy. Her ass shook under the impact of his driving prick rod. Her cunt walls burned and tightened with the hot wet pleasure she felt from her son fucking her.

He was ramming his cock in and out, in and out, deeper and harder with each forceful fuck-thrust of his pulsing prick. He squeezed his mother's tits painfully and shuddered violently.

"I'm commmmmiiinnnggg!" he hollered suddenly.

"Yesssssss, Stevie, yesssss! Shoot your cum into my cunt, honey!" Mitzi's own obscene words brought her over the edge, and she began to come even as her son did.

She reached behind him, probing for his asshole. Finding it, she pressed through the opening and buried her middle finger in him. As she sank her finger into his slick, tight asshole, she felt his prick spasm and burst inside her, splattering her cunt with hot thick cum. At the same instant, her pussy spasmed uncontrollably and she felt the long-awaited peak of her own orgasm wash over her.

Wad after gooey wad of the thick creamy cum shot out of Steve's twitching prick and into his mother's spasming cunt, completely filling her pussy until it could hold no more. Then his thick jism began to dribble down her thighs. The sensation was so erotic; it only increased her own orgasm as violent convulsions plowed through her quaking cunt-flesh.

Long moments later, their climaxes subsiding, mother and son lay spent in each other's arms. Finally, Steve raised his sweaty face and gazed adoringly at his beautiful mother.

"Well, Mom, what do you think? How did that feel?" he asked.

"It felt great, Son! And it felt like more!" Mitzi said, and they laughed as the woman stroked her son's still-hard cock.

Mitzi began to notice that a change had come over her husband and children when they were all together. It seemed to the woman as though Fred shared some sort of a secret with their kids, and the entire atmosphere in the house began to change, too, becoming charged with a kind of tension that Mitzi recognized as sexual.

She had quit her job so that she could be at home more and spend more time with her family, and at first she had attributed the change in atmosphere to that fact. But now she knew that it was more than that.

When Mitzi was home alone with her children while her husband was at work, things seemed normal, at least normal for them. For Mitzi and Steve and Cathy were always involved in some sort of fucking or sucking when the three lovers were alone together.

There was absolutely no tension among the three and they took only pleasure in their new sexual relationship. It was only when Fred came home from work in the evening that the air became charged with tension.

Mitzi noticed the way her husband seemed to struggle to keep his gaze off Cathy, but he never quite succeeded. She could not help but wonder if Cathy had seduced her father. One thing Mitzi was sure of: if her husband and daughter were not fucking each other yet, it wasn't Cathy's fault. Cathy spoke frequently to her mother about Fred, using her most blunt sexual terms to describe just how attractive the young girl found her father. What Mitzi couldn't realize, of course, was that the teenager was testing her mother, trying to see what reaction her mother would have when she did find out that Cathy and her father were fucking each other.

Both Cathy and Steve were thrilled to have their mother home with them all the time. Even though they always enjoyed fucking each other, they had begun to enjoy the three-way fuck sessions with their mother even more. As Cathy had crudely put it one day, "The more cock and cunt we have, the more we can do!"

One morning, Cathy came down to breakfast and found her mother leaning against the dining room table, Steve was on his knees behind her, his head up beneath his mother's skirt. Cathy walked over to them, lifted Mitzi's skirt and peered excitedly at what her brother was doing.

She saw that he had his young face buried in between their mother's curvy asscheeks, tonguing her up the asshole. Cathy then sat down and had a cup of coffee, watching her mother and brother as if what they were doing was an everyday happening, which it was. For these days, some sort of sex always seemed to be going on in the Davis household, and that was the way they all wanted and enjoyed it.

Usually their early morning sex was more a show of affection for each other than anything else. While some mothers and sisters might greet their son or brother with a "good morning", and a peck on the cheek, Mitzi and Cathy would greet Steve with a suck or two on his cock, or a lick up his asshole. It was a game to them, an exciting game that kept all three of them in a constant state of sexual arousal.

Then Fred would come home and the tension grew thick. Yet, the tension seemed to focus mainly between Fred and Mitzi. The woman was afraid that her husband would discover what she was doing with their children during the day, and Fred lived in fear that his wife would find out about him and their kids, especially their daughter.

The following Monday found Steve sitting on the couch, completely naked. It was close to noon, and far some reason he had not fucked either his mother or sister yet. His prick was hard and throbbingly thick. Now and then he grasped it tightly, pumped his cockshaft a few times, and then released it.

Cathy and Mitzi were straightening the house. Now and then they would turn and look at Steve, and smiling, they would say something like, "Want me to suck it for you?"

But Steve was in no hurry. He was enjoying watching his sexy mother and sister move about the house.

Cathy was wearing nothing but a pair of sheer, bikini type panties. And Mitzi wore only a tiny apron. They both had flawless bodies, and Steve enjoyed seeing them bend or lean over. If their backs were toward him, he could see the way their asscheeks parted invitingly, and if they were facing him, he longingly stared at her huge tits.

Both Cathy and her mother knew that Steve was watching them hungrily, and they did everything they could to increase his enjoyment of their every move.

Mitzi squatted across the room from where he sat, her knees wide apart as she straightened the bottom shelf of the book case. Steve gazed between his mother's thighs, watching her hairy, moist pussy. It seemed to him that her bloated cuntlips were twitching slightly.

The young boy fondled his balls as he turned to see his sexy sister get down on her hands and knees to reach beneath a table for a piece of paper that had fallen there. Her panties were so sheer that he could easily see the split of her ass, the pucker of her little asshole, and the tantalizing way her fuzzy little cunt jutted out prominently.

"You're really having fun, aren't you, darling?" Mitzi said with a laugh, noticing the way he looked between their legs. "You've got a lot of pussy available to you, especially for a kid your age!"

Steve just grinned broadly at his mother.

Cathy finished picking up the piece of paper and she stood up. Noticing the jerking movement of her brother's cock, she giggled and quickly stripped her panties off, then moved toward him. She sat down at his feet, reaching for his prick. She wrapped her fingers around his cockshaft and stroked slowly, teasingly.

Mitzi watched her children, seeing her daughter's smooth ass and slender thighs, her hand moving up and down Steve's prick. Taking her apron off, she sat on the arm of the couch, bringing one foot up and onto the cushion, the other flat on the floor, legs wide. She fondled her big tits as she gazed at her boy's prick.