Kathy Andrews - Golden Shower Mom

The heat of his thick cock throbbing against her stretching lips sent waves of delight rushing through her, causing mild orgasms to tingle about her cunt as her son tongued it enthusiastically. He dug his hands into his mother's naked, shaking ass, pulling her pussy tight against his mouth. Lisa gurgled around his plunging cock as she pressed her hairy cunt harder against her son's sucking lips and darting tongue.

The series of orgasms increased her hunger for his cock, for that thick, sweet come juice. She was anticipating it flowing from his piss hole, over her tongue, down her throat. She jerked her mouth up and down as he rammed his cock up.

A huge, rolling orgasm grew inside her shaking stomach as her son began to suck at her clit now. Her naked body shook with pleasure. She spread her knees a bit and pressed her pussy hard into his face, grinding frantically as the orgasm swelled and burned toward her heated cunt. She was making throaty sounds of ecstasy as his cock ran in and out of her mouth faster and faster.

Mike, she knew was about to come, and she wanted it to happen at the same time for them. She sucked in a frenzy on his throbbing cock, taking it deeper and deeper into her throat.

She dug her fingers into his ass, pressing on his asshole with her middle finger, just as he was doing to her asshole. Then they were finger-fucking each other's asshole as they sucked and licked cock and cunt.

Lisa groaned loudly as her orgasm exploded. She slammed her cunt hard against her son's face, her asshole squeezing at his stabbing finger. She raced her lips up and down his cock, trying to bring his bubbling come juice spurting into her mouth. But Mike didn't release it. She was clutched in the steamy grip of an intense orgasm, and she couldn't get his cock to squirt.

As she flicked into his asshole with her finger, Lisa's orgasm stopped, but she continued to grind her cunt against his face, anticipating another climax.

Instead, she began to piss.

Lisa pissed into her son's mouth.

She heard Mike wail a protest, but she shoved her cunt hard against his mouth, pissing without shame.

She drenched his mouth and face, and her own mouth sucked in furious desire at his throbbing cock. While she pissed into her son's mouth, his cock began to gush volumes of come juice into her hungry mouth. Lisa wailed about his prick as she swallowed time and again, ecstasy flooding her.

As soon as he finished coming, Mike pushed his mother off. She pulled her finger out of his asshole and flopped onto her back, laughing in delight, looking at his piss-wet face.

"You pissed in my fucking mouth. Mom," he accused, wiping at his face with the sheet. "You pissed in my mouth, damn it!"

"Gotcha!" she laughed. "I told you I'd get back at you for pissing in my mouth. Serves you right, you motherfucker. Piss in my mouth will you?"

She turned in bed and squirmed on top of his body, tucking his cock between her hot thighs and against her cunt. She kissed him, not at all minding that his lips were wet with her piss.

"I told you I was a perverted woman," she said. "I warned you, darling."

"Yeah, you warned me he grumbled. "I didn't think you'd do that, though."

"Serves you right!" she laughed. "Turnabout is fair, wouldn't you say?"

He grinned at her, wrapping his arms around her and clasping the writhing cheeks of her ass. "Okay! we're even. Just warn me next time, Mom."

"You mean you kind of enjoyed that?"

He nodded his head.

"Only warn me next time so I'll know what to expect."

"Okay!" she said, shoving her mouth against his and grinding her lips hotly at his, her tongue darting mischievously.

She felt his cock swelling again between her thighs.

They both woke up late the next morning. Mike had to rush into the toilet to piss, and Lisa lay in bed listening to him. Her whole body tingled as soon as she woke up. She grinned up at the ceiling, remembering the pounding he had given her cunt after she had sucked him off last night. Despite the violence of his fucking, her cunt was not in the least bit sore. On the contrary, her pussy felt wonderful.

She got out of bed when he came back into the room. She rummaged about in her dresser, winking at the reflection of her son in the mirror. He sat on the bed watching her, his eyes riveted on her back. She could feel the heat of his eyes as he gazed at her smooth back, her heart-shaped ass cheeks and long, tantalizing thighs.

Lisa wiggled her ass, making the cheeks bunch up tight, then loosening them.

She stuck her tongue out playfully, then licked her lips in a gesture that made her son grin wickedly and grab his cock and balls.

Pulling a pair of bikini panties from the drawer, she stepped into them, wiggling her ass as she pulled the tight panties over her hips. They were small, tight, and the cheeks of her ass were exposed. When she turned to face her son, he looked hungrily at her crotch. Her thick pussy hair was a beckoning shadow behind the lacy garment. Her cunt pooched the crotch out, making her son lick at his lips.

"You're gonna get dressed, Mom?" he asked.

"No, just my panties," she said, "because I can see you like this. You enjoy seeing me wear panties, don't you? Look at your cock."

His prick was stirring.

He grinned at her. "You sure know how to make a guy's cock stay hard, Mom."

"I know," she replied. "Now, let's have some breakfast. You gave me some workout last night, you know. I'm so hungry I could eat the asshole out of… of…" she paused and winked at him, "… out of you and ten more like you!"

He laughed as he followed her to the kitchen.

They ate hot cakes and sausages. After eating, Mike ran his finger through some syrup and smeared it over his mother's tit, then leaned down and licked it off.

Lisa thought that was fun, and she took his cock, wiping it in her plate of syrup, then she sucked his prick.

"We're crazy Mike laughed. "You and I, Mom, are absolutely crazy.

"Sure we are! fuck crazy!"

"I'm gonna stay fuck crazy if it's always this much fun he said.

"It is," Lisa said firmly. "It sure as hell is."

She had the kitchen clean by noon, then she joined her son in the living room. She sat on the couch, and immediately Mike was on the floor between her legs, licking up and down the tight crotch of her panties.

"I think we use our mouths more than we fuck," she said, rolling her cunt against his face.

"You're just a cocksucker. Mom," he said in a muffled voice.

"That's okay, you're just a cunt-licker," she laughed, thrusting her cunt against his face then pulling away. "Let's get some clothes on and go somewhere."

"Where?" he asked.

"I don't know she said, taking him down the hall to her room, where she dressed. "I'll wear a skirt and blouse, but I'm going to leave my panties off."

"Why?"

"You might get hard and need some quick pussy," she said.

He pulled on cut-offs and a tank top. The car was hot, and she turned the air-conditioning on full blast. They drove about aimlessly, both feeling a sense of excitement. They knew they would fuck, and it was just a matter of finding the right spot. A place that would be public, yet concealed.

She took the road leading to the place they had enjoyed their first fucking, the picnic site. But as she stopped the car, they found a young family there. A young mother and her husband were sitting on a huge cloth, with a very pretty blonde girl a year or so younger than Mike.

"Shit!" Lisa said. "We can't stop here! I guess. We'll go a little farther down the road."

She drove perhaps a hundred yards and stopped again.

They got out and walked into the forest, holding hands.

They paused near a tall tree, unable to keep their hands off each other any longer.