Kathy Andrews - Coming mother

She leaned down and kissed his mouth once more, then returned to the small bathroom. Again she left the door open, but stood facing her son. She lifted her gown to her hips, and sat on the toilet. Jay stared at her, his eyes seeing the thrust of her pointed tits, the creamy flesh of her thighs. Then he heard her pissing, and he giggled.

"It isn't funny," she said. "I've heard you pissing in here a lot, you know. And… I saw you piss over the deck earlier."

Jay flushed lightly.

"Oh, don't act embarrassed," she said. "You knew I was there, that I might not be dozing. You're so damned innocent, you know, baby."

Shellie tore a few squares of paper, then changed her mind and tossed the paper into the small waste basket. She stood, and for a moment held the nylon about her hips, allowing her son to stare at the silky hair of her cunt.

"Do you like it?" she asked huskily, lifting the gown to her waist so her son could see the lush, fan-shaped hair.

"Oh, nice, Mom!"

Shellie twisted her hips lewdly.

"Why don't you take your shorts off for me?" she whispered, stepping out of the small bath and standing at the side of the bed.

Jay stripped his shorts off swiftly, his cock starting to lift again.

Shellie stared down at it, holding her gown up with one hand and running her fingers through the soft hair of her pussy. She didn't care if her son saw her clit now. She was so excited she could hardly stand it. She took hold of her son's hand, placing his palm against her thigh and drawing it upward to her hip. Then she grasped his cock and pumped it, feeling it swell into hardness.

"Ooooh, it's nice and hard again, darling," she cooed hotly, climbing onto the bed. "So very hard and… and hot!"

She straddled his legs, holding his balls in one hand, his cock in the other. She pressed her thighs against his and began to rub her juicy cunt on one of his knees. Jay felt it, and was holding his breath. He had never felt a cunt in his young life, but he loved the wet heat he was feeling on his knee. He pushed his knee at his mother's cunt, anxiously. Shellie grinned down at him as she felt the pressure. Rubbing her cunt along her son's knee, Shellie grasped his cock and jerked up and down, hissing and gurgling with delight.

"Baby, baby, baby," Shellie whispered hotly, sliding her wet, hairy cunt just past her son's knee. Her eyes smoldered with increasing desire as she pumped at his cock, rolling and twisting his balls tenderly. "You're so very big, Jay! So big and hard! Ooooh, honey, your balls feel so full! Is that for Mother, darling? Are your full balls for me?"

"Mom, please," Jay groaned, lifting his hips, pushing his cock into his mother's fist. "You're gonna make me come again if you keep that up!"

"But I want you to come again, darling," she purred, sliding her cunt along his thigh now, her knees pressing at his hips. "Mother wants you to come again, but this time…"

She lifted her ass and shoved the swollen head of his cock against her inflamed clit. She gasped with the contact, wiggling her hips wantonly. She looked down, watching the head of his cock peek from the thick curls of her cunt, feeling the shaft rubbing against her long clit.

"Would you like to feel your cock in me, honey?" she whispered.

"Oh, Mom! Can I? Would you let me stick it in you?" Jay asked excitedly.

Grinning down at her excited son, Shellie lifted her hips until her son's cock was beneath her, the swollen head pointing at her pussy. She held it at the base, moving her hips, rubbing her wet pussy lips along the head. Jay was holding his breath as he gazed down, watching. His mother's exceptionally long clit excited him almost as much as the heat of her wet pussy did.

"Be very still, Jay," she moaned. "Let Mother do it! Be still and let me show you how good it will feel."

She lowered herself just enough to take the smooth head of her son's cock into her cunt. Her eyes half closed as an ecstatic moan came from her. Her cunt squeezed the head of Jay's cock, the contractions gripping with flexing heat. Shellie purred softly, then a long hiss of air came from her as she slowly lowered her cunt onto her son's prick.

Jay gurgled as he felt the wet heat closing around his cock, his own eyes glazed with rapture.

Shellie pushed her cunt down onto his cock until it was buried completely, her pussy lips smashed at the base. Her cunt kept up the squeezing sensation as she sat there and breathed deeply, her tits lifting and falling. She felt his balls against the creamy sweetness of her tight ass. With a squeal of delight, she squeezed her son with her knees and thighs, running her hands up and down his chest and stomach, caressing him, her pussy gripping with fiery wetness.

"Do you like it, honey?" she asked in a husky voice.

"Oh, Mom, it's great!"

With a gurgle of pleasure, Shellie leaned over and kissed her son. The movement caused her ass to lift slightly, and as she sat up, it went down on his cock again. The sliding of his prick along the walls of her cunt sent tremors of delight through Shellie.

She lifted her ass, dragging her cunt up his prick to the head of his cock, then down again. She repeated this a few times, slowly, watching her son's face, delighted in his eager acceptance of fucking her. Jay groaned and twisted beneath his mother, not knowing what to do with his hands. But Shellie knew; she drew her son's hands to her knees, bringing his palms up her thighs, then down again, urging Jay to feel and stroke and caress her flesh.

Shellie fucked her son's cock with her steamy cunt slowly, feeling his hands on her thighs, moving from her knees up the skin, almost to the hairs of her cunt.

With a giggle, she asked, "Want to get fucked, darling?"

"Oh, yes, Mom!"

"Mmmm, then let me do it!" Shellie mewled. "You lay still and let Mother do it, this time. Let me fuck you, Jay! Ooooh, baby, let me fuck your big, hard cock!"

With gasping hunger, Shellie began to plunged her cunt up and down on her son's cock, taking it deeply, making the hot lips of her pussy smack softly and wetly at the base. She jiggled her as, twisting it in tight circles as she rose and fell. Jay gasped with the ecstasy, clutching his mother's thighs tightly, lifting his hips into the air. His balls throbbed with fullness and his cock pulsated with hardness.

Feeling each ridge and throb of his cock, Shellie began to squeal and bounce up and down vigorously, fucking her son. Her tits strained at the thin nightgown, the creamy swells heaving. She lifted her head and closed her eyes, lips parted. She gasped and whimpered as her cunt stretched around her son's cock, the friction becoming intense. Her long clit rubbed along the shaft, sending shivers of boiling desire through her body.

"Oh, baby! Oh, God, darling!" she yelped softly, grinding on her son's cock in a frenzy. "You feel so good inside me! Ahhh, Jay, I love to feel your hard cock in my cunt! Oooh, baby, Mother is fucking you! Mother's hot cunt is fucking your hard cock! Ahhh, baby, baby, my pussy is so fucking wet and hot… your cock is so fucking hard! Ohhh, Jay, Jay!"

Shellie pounded her cunt up and down, throwing her shoulders back, her tits straining out. She cupped them, her fingers digging into the firm flesh, her nipples burning through the gown and against her palms. Jay was making strangling sounds, gripping his mother's thighs hard, his eyes staring at her cunt riding on his prick.

The wet heat seemed to sear his cock, but it was so good he didn't want it to ever stop. There was a froth of juices forming on the base of his prick, smearing his hairless balls. Shellie's cunt dripped and seeped sugary juices around his cock as she slammed it up and down. She pulled at her rigid nipples through the gown, her head lifted up, eyes closed. She squealed and whimpered with the delicious sensations of fucking her son.