Kathy Andrews - Make room for mother

But there was no time.

She could hear Jason yelling for Sammy to come on, they were going to be late for class. She started sucking.

Laura really had no knowledge of how to suck a cock. She felt certain that women who sold blow-jobs knew how with perfection. But that was for a fee, and they sucked a cock off as fast as they could. This was a blow-job out of love for her son, and her desire to suck his cock and have him come in her mouth.

She began sucking, sliding her lips back and forth. The more she sucked, the more she enjoyed it.

She twisted her lips about his cock, purring softly as she took it deep, then pulled back just until the head was in her mouth, where she licked eagerly in hot circles around the sensitive head, then lapped the seeping juices off his pinhole. She wanted her son to talk to her again as he had yesterday and most of the night, to call her those exciting, abusive names. But Jason was out there, urging Sammy to hurry.

Listening to her son gasp and groan in ecstasy, she squeezed her fingers into his young ass, and started sucking swiftly, gliding her wet, hot lips back and forth, her tongue fluttering. Sammy held her face, watching her lips stretch about his cock, pumping with her.

"You can take it all, Mom!" he groaned. "You can take it all in your mouth!"

Laura's eyes flashed with pleasure up at him, her mouth sliding back and forth. The hard heat of her son's cock made her lips tingle in a delicious way, made her mouth water up until she had to swallow. The juices of his cock seemed thicker now, mixing with her saliva. She held the juices as long as she could before she had to swallow them, but she never paused in sucking back and forth on his cock.

"Mom, hurry!" Sammy groaned.

She didn't know if was because Jason was still yelling out there, or if her son was getting ready to come. She dug her hands into his ass, and smashed her lips into his open fly, then pulled back on his cock with tight, strong suction. Sammy almost yelled out loud with the rapture in his balls. He was humping his ass back and forth, fucking into her sucking mouth. The head of his cock banged against her throat, but she didn't mind. She loved it when that happened. Her cunt was on fire, the juices sliding along her inside thighs all the way to her knees. Her clit was straining very hard, and she felt as if she was about to come, herself. She bunched the cheeks of her ass under the robe and her pussy clenched as if a cock had been thrust into it.

She squealed as an orgasm contracted her cunt.

Sammy, by now, knew every time his mother came. He could tell by her expressions, the sounds she made, the way her body trembled.

"You're coming, Mom!" he moaned. "You're coming! Is it because you're sucking my cock? Did that make you come, Mom?"

Laura nodded her head, sucking in a frenzy on his cock now. Her lips darted and pulled, down and back. She squeezed his ass hard, jerking him forward as she rammed her mouth onto him.

Sammy yelped.

The flood of hot, creamy juice gushed across her tongue and into her throat. Laura made a gasp as she tasted the squirting juices. Her eyes closed with rapture as her son came in hot spurts, spraying her mouth until the juice actually dripped from the corners of her lips to her chin. She began to swallow, taking as much as she could. The volume of his come-juice always surprised and delighted her.

"Mom, I'm coming so hard!" Sammy cried out, sliding a hand to the back of her head and pulling her face hard into his crotch, his cock spurting still.

"Ohhhh, take it all, Mom! Ahhh, suck it out of my balls, Mom!"

Laura sucked, draining her son's young balls until there was no more left. She drew her lips back until she could run her tongue about his piss-hole, feeling her son's ass trembling in her tight hands. Her eyes opened again, and she looked up at his extremely happy face.

She kissed the softening cock-shaft, then stood up.

"Put that cock away," she whispered, licking her shining lips. "Jason is still out there screaming his head off. You've got to go, honey."

Her robe was open, her flawless tits showing. Sammy closed his lips about one rigid nipple, sucking it hard as he darted his hand between his mother's legs, feeling her juicy cunt. Laura mewled and held him tightly against her for a moment, eyes closed. Then she shoved him away, shoved his cock into his pants.

"Go, you little shit!" She grinned, slapping his ass playfully. "If you don't go now, we're going to end upon the floor fucking like crazy."

"Okay!" He smiled. "I don't mind fucking like crazy, Mom."

"Go, damn you!" she said, opening the door and pushing him out.

And remembered her robe was wide open. With a gasp, she closed it about her naked body, hoping her brother had not seen her.

She watched her son and brother as they walked off, but Jason glanced back at the house twice before they rounded the corner. Laura was sure her brother had seen her nakedness. She hoped her son could give him some sort of explanation, and still not let Jason know she was fucking Sammy.

Laura spent the day cleaning the house from top to bottom. Twice, she stopped and fondled herself, stabbing her fingers up her cunt to orgasm. She fantasized throughout the day, the main character being her son. By early afternoon, she had brought in another character, a faceless person with a very hard cock.

Her erotic emotions swirled through her mind, and become so realistic, she finally lay back on the couch and played with her body, squeezing her firm tits and rubbing her clit, imagining her son and the faceless other taking turns fucking her, one after the other. Still in her robe, she rested her head on the arm of the couch, in the same position she had been in the day her son and brother walked in on her.

Time was forgotten in her delicious fantasy.

She drifted to sleep, her cunt pulsating sweetly, her middle finger inside it, her others hand cupping a rounded tit.

She woke up when she felt hands move along her thighs, but kept her eyes closed. Sammy loved to feel her satiny flesh, and she would pretend she was asleep while he did so now. She felt her finger gently and slowly removed from her cunt, and felt a hot finger slide over her clit, then the finger penetrated her cunt, but very slowly and carefully. She could hear him breathing with excitement, and wanted to drop her hand over the side of the couch and grab his cock, a cock she knew would be hard.

The finger moved in and out of her cunt slowly, taking care not to wake her up. She felt his other hand fondling her tits, making her nipples stand up with rubbery hardness. She wanted to turn her head and peek at him, but he seemed to be having so much fun, she didn't want to spoil it, for him or for her.

Then the hands were gone from her body, and the sound of his clothing rustled. She smiled, her head turned toward the back of the couch so her son couldn't see. She felt her cunt pulsate with wet readiness for his cock.

She almost moaned with eagerness when she felt her legs parted ever so gently.

When his cock moved into her hairy cunt with such slowness, Laura had to fight hard to keep from thrusting her ass up at him.

He didn't press his weight down on her, but braced himself with his hands near her shoulders, sliding his cock back and forth in that teasing slow way that was making her cunt burn, ache for him to stab furiously. He was trying to control his excited breathing, but having a hard time doing so.

No one could be fucked and stay asleep, Laura knew. But her son didn't know that. If he wanted to play this silly, delicious game with her, she would cooperate to the fullest. So as he started fucking a little faster, his excitement forcing him, she pretended to be asleep, struggling to keep her hips still, hips that wanted to thrash and jerk and strain up onto his cock.