Kathy Andrews - Making Mom Suck

Then Johnny pulled his finger out of his mother's cunt. He placed his hand about her waist, low on her hip, and pulled at her. She glanced at him, but he wasn't looking up at her. Johnny was staring boldly at Jane. Something in Judy tried to resist as her son pulled her to his lap. One part of her cried "no" and the other part "yes."

She sat on her son's lap, feeling his cock pressing in throbbing hardness against her ass. The robe flapped open to reveal her long, creamy thighs almost to her pussy. She started to close it over her thighs, but her son caught her wrist and stopped her.

She knew, now.

His friends were here because he had invited them, to show them his beautiful mother, to expose her uncontrollable desires when she was touched, told, forced! He must have called them that morning as she was outside in the grape arbor, before he came to join her. It was the only explanation for what was happening.

Judy tried to be angry with Johnny, tried to draw enough strength to get off his lap. But she couldn't. His cock was pressing at her tingling ass, his hands around her waist, holding her there. She sat in frozen expectation, wanting and not wanting this.

She gasped when Johnny brought his hand up and deliberately cupped her tit. He closed his fingers about it, through the robe. Judy saw the gleam in the eyes of those watching, the hot anticipation. She shifted, feeling her cunt burning between her thighs. Her son's hand squeezed her tit and began to rub and press it, making Judy's body respond immediately.

Johnny whispered in her ear. "You're gonna fuck me, Mother."

"No," she hissed back, but kept her eyes on the three.

"Yes, you are," he insisted, squeezing her tit hard.

"Not here, Johnny," she whispered softly. "Not here, in front of them."

"All I have to do is tell you," he reminded his mother. "All I have to do is tell you and you'll do it, remember?"

"But Johnny, this is…"

She didn't finish.

Johnny quickly shoved his hand into her robe and held her naked tit in one hand, drawing the robe away with his other. Judy's face flamed with embarrassment – not shame.

Her tits were revealed in the harsh light, her son holding one. The other was fully exposed, the rigid nipple tilted upward in desire. She saw the heat in the eyes of Frank and Jane and the short boy. All three were staring in open admiration of her naked tits. Judy experienced a burning orgasm with such suddenness, she moaned loud enough for all to hear.

Johnny unbelted her robe, then he pulled it wide. Judy sat on her son's lap, her body revealed, legs pressed close together. She pressed her face onto his shoulder, trying to hide her embarrassment. She heard the gulping sounds coming from the short boy, and the garbled words that made no sense come from Frank. There was a lewd giggle from Jane.

Johnny was moving her, positioning her. She was turned so her back was to his chest, and she closed her eyes, hoping his friends would not see the inflamed passion in them. She was powerless to resist her son. She sat on his lap, facing his friends, her body naked. The robe had been pulled from her shoulders and now lay on the lawn.

She felt her legs being parted around her son's, and her cunt was visible. Judy whimpered with mindless desire and leaned back against Johnny's chest, her legs now wide over his. She felt her son's cock pressing up past her cunt and against the thick pussy hair. She opened her eyes as Johnny reached down and positioned his cock.

"Lift your ass a minute, Mother," he said, no longer whispering.

She lifted.

Then her son's cock entered her cunt!

"Oh, God!" she wailed. It was a sound of ecstasy, not of shame.

She knew his friends could see it all, could all see her son's cock penetrating her wet, hairy cunt. Her legs were spread on either side of his, her crotch open, the pink flesh of her pussy surrounded by dark hair, her clitoris inflamed. It was there for them to see, Johnny's cock deep inside her pussy.

Although her eyes were open, Judy saw only vague outlines of the two boys and girl. Her vision was clouded with the intensity of her lust now.

"Fuck me, Mother," she heard her son say, his voice loud. "Fuck me with your hot cunt, Mother!"

Gasping hotly, Judy found herself lifting and lowering her naked ass, riding her son's cock, straddling it, while his friends watched with steamy excitement. She could not stop. There was no way she could stop fucking her son now. His cock was inside her, stretching her cunt as she bounced up and down on it.

The exquisite sensations flooding her were powerful and her passion now had control once again.

She bounced up and down on her son's cock, mewling, groaning, sighing, sobbing. She held the arms of his wrought iron chair tightly, banging her cunt onto his cock with a total lack of shame or guilt. She knew his friends could see the way her cunt gripped Johnny's prick, his balls below, her triangular shaped cunt hair, the throbbing hardness of her clitoris, her jiggling tits… and Judy's erotic emotions went into high gear.

She plunged her ass up and down, bouncing on her son's cock with gurgles of delight. At the moment, with her son's cock fucking her fiery cunt, Judy felt more excitement growing within her naked body because they were being seen, being watched as she fucked her son insanely, enthusiastically, by his friends.

She twirled her ass in tight circles, grinding powerfully down on his piercing cock, wanting more and more inside her now convulsing cunt. She was sobbing loudly with the ecstasy now, not caring that they all heard her wanton lust. She was on display, on a lewd display, and she was enjoying it right now. Her son was showing his friends the sexual control he had over her and she didn't care.

"I'm coming!" she gurgled. "Oh, God, baby… I'm coming so hard! So fucking hard!"

Through it she heard Jane giggle again. There were words of encouragement coming from Frank and the short boy, but they made no sense to Judy. She was in the clutches of a powerful orgasm, a series of orgasms. Her naked body was melting, seared by the strength of her son's cock.

"Ohhh, Johnny," she wailed, as if they were alone. "Come, Johnny! Please, please come in my hot cunt!"

Again there were giggles from Jane.

Then she heard Frank, clearly.

"Fuck that hot cunt, Johnny boy! Give your mother some hot come juice!"

She felt her son's cock lurch inside her cunt and then he was spraying the walls of her fiery, sensitive cunt with thick come juice, filling her pussy with it until she was drenched. She was aware, vaguely, of the come juice seeping past his cock and her cunt lips, making her legs slippery. Her cunt gnawed on her son's spewing cock, sucking it, draining it. Judy quickly grasped her son's balls, holding them in a hot, tight palm, feeling them writhe as he squirted his come juice into her greedy cunt.

Feeling her son's come juice splashing into her hot cunt created a final, shattering orgasm to rip through Judy's body. She cried out with the intensity of it, then slumped back onto his chest, her legs spread about his, his cock still inside her pussy, her tits tilted up as she struggled to breathe. Slowly, her body relaxed from the tautness of her orgasms.

When she felt strong enough, she slipped from his lap, leaned over and picked up her robe. Flinging it over her shoulder, she stood for a moment facing the three boys and one girl. She posed saucily, arching her hairy cunt outward and her shoulders back, her tits lifting.

"I hope every one of you has been entertained," she said, archly. "Now perhaps you can all enjoy a jerk circle or…" she looked at Jane's glowing face, "or you can all gang-bang that hot little cunt."

With those words, Judy turned and walked away, swinging her ass in a saucy manner, feeling their eyes on her.