Kathy Andrews - A mother without panties

"I'm peeing!"

Judy, experiencing her first orgasm, was pissing her panties, hot squirts of piss spewing into the tight crotch. Each contraction of her sugary cunt made the hot piss spurt, then stop, then spurt again. As she clung to her brother's cock, she took more and more of his come juice into her face. The more he came in her face, the more she squealed and came and pissed.

Karen boiled as she watched her son coming in her daughter's face, seeing the crotch of her small panties soaked in piss. She knew what her daughter was feeling, that Judy was coming for the first time in her life. Coming and pissing her panties at the same time. That it was her daughter created a perverse thrill, and she, too, was coming hard as she watched them, squeezing her slippery thighs tight against her contracting cunt.

"Ohhh, look what I done!" Judy gasped, releasing her brother's deflating cock and peering between her spread legs. "I told you it felt like I had to pee, and I did!"

Robbie looked at her soaked panties, laughing. "I guess you did."

With her sweet face dripping with his come juice, Judy stood up, holding her skirt outward away from her wet panties. Robbie could look up it and see her wet panties.

"I better change before Mommy comes back in here," Judy said, turning and starting toward the hall.

"Don't forget to wash your face, too, Judy," Robbie called.

Frantic not to be seen, Karen slipped into the nearest room, which was her son's and hid until her daughter passed, holding her skirt outward. When she was sure Judy was out of sight, she slipped into the living room as her son was sitting up.

"Why did you do that with your sister?" she asked.

"We got caught, Mom," he said. "I couldn't get out in time like you."

"You still could have gone to your room."

"Mom, did you see what Judy done?"

"I watched," Karen admitted. "You didn't have to come in her face, you know. You could have warned her."

"Judy seemed to enjoy it, Mom," he said. "She liked it so much, she pissed in her panties. See?" He pointed to the small puddle of piss.

"She done more than piss, Robbie," Karen said. "Judy came, too."

"How do you know that?"

"I know when a girl comes," Karen said. "But she's too young, Mom." Karen suddenly laughed. "That's what you think." She cupped his balls, squeezing them for a moment. "You better find some clothes. Judy will be back here soon, and…"

Robbie walked away, leaving her alone. Karen stared down at the small puddle of piss, shaking. Squatting, she ran her fingertips through the wetness, then drew them to her lips, the tip of her tongue tasting. A shiver swept through her, and she leaned down, pushing her face into the puddle of piss, moaning perversely.

She licked at the piss, not really thinking about it, but finding herself becoming very excited again.

Running her palm through the wetness, she smeared her daughter's piss onto the lips of her hairy pussy, moaning softly.

Getting to her feet, wonder on her beautiful face, Karen moved down the hall. Entering her own room again, she sat on the side of the bed, thinking about what she had seen, what her young daughter had seen when she came through the door. Judy knew. That was for sure. But would she tell her father? And if she did, would she admit to jacking Robbie off, too, and in her face, at all? What would Hal say? She wondered. He would be mad, that was for sure, really pissed.

Hal was at one time very erotic, eager to experiment with fleshly pleasures, but not in quite a few years. His sole enjoyment was his work, his family all but forgotten.

In the back of her mind, Karen knew what she wanted to do, and when she heard Judy's bedroom door close, she went back into the hall and entered the still steamy bathroom. Just as she knew they would be, Judy's pretty little pink panties with the white hearts were discarded on the floor, still soaked with her piss. Karen picked them up and pressed them tightly to her face, a little cry of delight bubbling from her. She washed her face with her daughter's piss wet panties, parting her lips to taste. She was sure she could taste that sugary young cunt along with the piss.

She pushed the drenched crotch into her mouth, sucking the piss from the panties, her eyes closing dreamily. Taking the panties out of her mouth, she spread her legs and stuffed the wet crotch into her cunt with her fingers. She trembled, spraddle-legged, then pulled Judy's panties from her pussy and sucked at her own juices mixed with her daughter's piss.

Once more she stuffed Judy's panties into her cunt, and closing her thighs over them, she wrapped her robe about her naked body and left the steamy bathroom, walking back to her own room.

Again she sat on the edge of her bed, spreading her legs and opening her robe, and began to finger-fuck herself, running her fingers into her cunt, wrapped in her daughter's soft panties.

Karen bathed again, knowing she was going to have to face her daughter sooner or later. She could not avoid Judy. She had no idea what her daughter was thinking, what she felt when she saw her hairy cunt in Robbie's face, or his hard cock stuffed into her mouth.

She was very nervous as she pulled on a skirt and sweater, and remembered she was naked under them. Shrugging, thinking no one would know, she went to find her son and daughter.

She found Robbie alone in the living room, wearing an old pair of faded jeans, cut off at his thighs. Although she had not heard him, he had obviously showered, too. His hair was still damp.

"Where's your sister?"

"Still in her room, I guess," he shrugged.

"I've got to talk to her," Karen said. "I'm afraid she might tell your father what she saw us doing."

"It looks like we're in trouble, huh?"

Karen, standing near him, ran her fingers through his damp hair. "I don't want to give this up, baby. I've enjoyed myself the past two days more than I have in years. Fucking is very important to me. I need it very much, all the time, I'd say."

"I don't know what we can do, Mom," he said softly, and she knew he was as worried about it as she was.

She pulled his head against her stomach, holding it tightly. She was trembling, partly with what could happen to her and her family, but also with the insatiable hunger her son had brought back to her.

"I don't have panties on," she whispered. "Want to feel me?"

Robbie ran his hand down the back of his mother's legs, then under her skirt, to her ass.

He clutched her naked ass, then slipped the edge of his hand between her thighs, rubbing at the slit of her cunt. Karen purred and waggled her ass, hugging his head tighter against her quivering stomach.

"God, baby!" she moaned. "You make me so wet… make mother's cunt so fucking wet and hot! I need your cock again, right now!"

"But Judy…"

"Just lick my ass a little, then," she said. "I'll have to be satisfied with that for now."

She pulled her skirt to her waist, turning her ass to her son, jutting it at him. She wiggled, making the rounded cheeks bunch. Robbie held her hips and kissed her creamy ass cheeks.

"Ahhh, that's nice, darling!" Karen purred, twisting her ass at his face.

Robbie slipped his hand around her hips, his palm pressing to the soft hair of her cunt, pulling her ass back. He licked the satiny flesh of his mother's ass, making her squirm and whimper.

"Lick between the cheeks!" she gasped. "Taste mother's ass hole!"

Eagerly, Robbie pushed his tongue into the crack of his mother's ass, licking the fiery pucker of her asshole. Karen cried out in a throaty sound, her hand behind her, on his head, smashing his face into her ass.

"Ohhhhh, I love that! Lick mother's asshole! Tongue me in that hot ass, Robbie! Ahhh, so good… I think you could make me come this way, if we had the time."