Kathy Andrews - Coming onto mom

"Hold my ass!" she screamed. "Ohhhh, hold mother's fucking ass! I can't stop coming, Billy! Squeeze my ass tight!"

One of her tits touched her son's mouth, and Billy began sucking at it hungrily. He dug his hands into his mother's tight ass, his fingers spreading the ass checks. Joan groaned with mindless ecstasy and twisting her ass, felt a finger stab against her asshole. This triggered a harder orgasm, and she pressed her cunt tightly onto his cock.

"Oh, God, oh, God!" Joan screamed time and again, her orgasms shattering her body, her nerves.

It seemed a long time before she calmed down and rested her weight on him. Her cunt held a tight grip about his hard cock. She pressed her tits into his face, giggling in a lewd way. She felt one of his fingers rubbing lightly at the tightness of her asshole.

"You didn't come," she said when her breath was almost normal. "Billy, you didn't come. Didn't you like it? Didn't I fuck you good, honey?"

"Mom, you fucked me great," he said.

"Then why didn't you come?"

"I don't know," he replied, stroking his fingertip up and down the crack of her ass. "I sure want to, though. My balls hurt, Mom…"

She lifted her head, and shoulders, looking into her son's eyes. A grin spread over her face.

"I bet I can make you come," she said. "I bet I know just what will make you come."

"What, Mom?"

"This, baby," she said, lifting her cunt from his cock and darting her tongue. She licked down at his chest, circling the tiny nipples. Her eyes seemed on fire as she watched his reaction. She lapped lightly across his chest, then downward to his stomach. She felt his cock brushing at her tits. With her hands, she closed her tits about his cock and moved them up and down, fucking him with her tits. "How does this feel?"

"Mmmmmm, Mom, it feels good!"

His cock was wet from her cunt, making it fuck easily between her tits. She felt the cock head probe at her chin, and with a soft, lewd giggle, dipped her head and kissed the tip of his cock as it came from her tits. She slipped her tongue out and tasted the piss hole, tasted the beading juices.

"Mmmm, nice," she whispered, sliding her body between his legs until her face hovered above his cock. She squeezed his cock at the base, bringing up more juices. She lapped her tongue back and forth on his piss hale, her other hand cradling his hairless balls. "You have a sweet taste, baby."

Billy lifted his cock, pressing the cock head against his mother's lips.

"Mmmm, I know what you're trying to do," she said. "You want to fuck my mouth, baby? Is that what you want to do… fuck mother in the mouth?"

Billy nodded, his eyes bright.

"You like that, do you?" she asked, wondering, but not asking, where he had gotten that idea.

Again Billy nodded, Joan drew back, looking at his cock. It was glistening with wetness from her cunt. She shoved her tongue out, touching the throbbing base. She tasted the juices of her cunt. Running the flat surface of her tongue up his cock shaft to the cock head, she moaned with pleasure. Pursing her lips, she kissed the tip of her son's cock, and Billy lifted his ass. The round cock head moved between Joan's lips. She closed her lips behind the smooth prick head, her tongue licking across his piss hole, and she began to suck.

Billy grunted in delight. "Oh, that feels so good, Mom!" he moaned.

Joan sucked hard, her tongue swirling about the dripping piss hole. His cock tasted very hot and sweet between her lips.

Joan had licked cunt before, when she was very young, and had just a few days ago been sucked by that pretty girl in the doctor's office, but she had never sucked a cock completely off. She'd had a cock in her mouth before, but had stopped sucking before the man came. The idea of her son squirting jism into her mouth seemed exciting.

She lifted her mouth from his cock, and when Billy lifted and tried to put it back, she giggled, pressing his hips down.

"Don't be so eager," she teased. "You aren't going to come in my mouth, are you?"

"I might, Mom," he said, his voice thick. "I might not be able to let you know in time."

Joan giggled again, a very lewd sound. "If you do, you do," she said. "I think I'd rather have you come in my mouth than in my face, anyway."

"Mom, please, suck my cock!"

"You really want me to suck your cock, don't you, honey?"

"Yes, Mom!"

Joan felt a transformation coming over her, a very, very lewd feeling. She grinned up at him, rubbing the head of his dripping cock on her chin. "You know you're asking your mother to be a cock-sucker, don't you?"

"I know, Mom," he gasped.

She rubbed her cheek against his cock, smiling hotly at him. "Will you make me a cocksucker, darling? Will you turn you mother into a cock-sucker… your very own cocksucker?"

"Yes, Mom!" he grunted, wanting his cock back in her mouth.

"Will you make me your whore, Billy?"

"Yes!"

"Make me your very own cock-sucker and whore? Make your mother anything you want her to be?"

"Mom, suck me!"

"Promise you'll make me your cock-sucker and whore, first," she teased, but meaning it, she knew. "And if I'm going to be your cocksucker, Billy, you have to come in my mouth. If I try to jerk away when you come, grab my head and force your cock down my throat. Make me take your come juice in my mouth! Please, darling, make me drink it!"

"I will! Mom, I will make you drink it!"

"Mmmm," Joan purred, closing her lips about his cock.

She knew she would have to have her son grab her head as he came, because she would jerk her mouth off his prick. And she wanted him to come in her mouth. The only way that would happen was if he held her mouth on his cock.

Her lips moved down his throbbing cock. The heat of his cock between her tight lips felt good, and as the cock head brushed her throat, she felt as if she would come again. She held his fucker deep in her mouth, her lips twisting about the base. She lifted his balls and pressed them at her chin. Billy, watching his mother's lips stretched about his cock, writhed his hips. Joan stared iota his young face, her eyes smoldering.

With a soft gurgle, she began sliding her lips up and down his cock, sucking and swirling her tongue. His cock seemed to fill her mouth, yet there was room for her lick, too. Each time she sucked upward, she held her lips tight, drawing on his cock hard. She moaned softly and began sucking up and down swiftly, fucking her mouth onto his prick. Billy moaned and twisted his hips, holding his mother's face in his hands.

Joan sucked eagerly on his cock, trying not to think about his coming off into her mouth. Billy held his mother's head still and pumped his cock up and down, fucking her mouth. Joan's eyes rolled with ecstasy, and she found her cunt was starting to boil again. Her clit swelled tightly. She drew her knees underneath her stomach, her ass in the air as she accepted her son's cock fucking into her mouth. Billy let her suck again, and Joan began sucking up and down his cock with a head-twisting frenzy.

Billy placed his hands on the back of her head, straining his cock up to her gobbling mouth. His balls were getting tighter, and he wanted to yell that he was about to come, but he couldn't warn his mother.

Just as he came, he rammed her mouth down on his cock, pressing at the back of her head.

Tasting the boiling come juice on her tongue, Joan almost choked. She tried to lift her mouth away, but her son was doing just as she had asked him; he held her head down tight, his cock gushing jism into her mouth. Joan tasted his come juice burning down her throat, her mouth filling. She couldn't breathe, and out of self defense, began to swallow the creamy thick come juice. Her tongue pressed his cock to the roof of her mouth, the come juice splashing at her throat.