Kathy Andrews - Mom_s three horny darlings

"Oh, my God!" she gasped, quickly pulling her wraparound about her shoulders. "I forgot about Pamie and Billy. Oh, I hope they weren't watching."

"They weren't," Bob said.

"How can you be so sure?" Susan looked toward the house, searching the windows.

"I'll show you, Mom," he said, standing up. His trunks were caught to one side, his cock and balls showing, but he didn't seem to mind. Taking her hand, he led her into the house and down the hall.

Susan thought she knew why by the time they stopped at her daughter's bedroom door. Bob pressed the door open, and Susan shoved a hand to her throat.

There, an Pamie's bed, was her daughter and other son. Pamie had remembered her bikini and was totally naked. She was on her hands and knees, and Billy, his trunks dangling from one knee, was fucking his sister.

Susan couldn't breathe. She stared fixedly at Billy's cock fucking back and forth. She seemed mesmerized, watching her young daughter tossing her uplifted ass about and squealing with ecstasy. She was pushing her naked ass back to meet Billy's cock, twisting very lewdly. Susan's eyes became glazed, but focused clearly upon her daughter's grinding, naked ass, upon her youngest son's cock poking into the little cunt. Billy was pipping his sister's twisting hips, his mouth open as he watched his cock fucking into her pussy. She could hear their heavy breathing, the squeals of her daughter. She could hardly believe what she was seeing. It was as if some of her erotic thoughts were coming true. She began to tremble as the heat swelled inside her cunt again. She slipped her hand into her wraparound and smeared Bob's come juice about her stomach and through her silky cunt hair.

Bob turned to look at his mother.

Taking her other hand, he pulled her away, pulling the door almost closed.

"That's why they didn't see us, Mom," he said softly.

Susan squeezed her son's hand, looking at him with shining eyes. "How… long?" she asked.

"Not long," Bob replied.

"And you?"

He nodded his head.

"My God!"

Walking as if dazed, she let her son lead her to her bedroom. Her thoughts were in a turmoil she was seeing her daughter on her hands and knees, her youngest son fucking her with vigor, and Pamie loving it. She felt Bob pull her wraparound from her body, and she knew she was standing there completely naked, yet it seemed unreal. The rustle of Bob's shorts came to her, and she turned, looking at him.

Again his cock was hard, standing straight out, jerking slightly. Standing close to his mother, he cupped her tits in his hands, squeezing gently at them. When he pressed his lips to a nipple, Susan's body jerked. She clutched at her son's shoulders when he started sucking her tits, going from one to the other. She lifted her head up, moaning as his tongue licked, sending fire through her sensitive tits. She felt his cock probing at the hair of her cunt. Her legs opened. As his cock slipped along the slit of her cunt, she squeezed her thighs tightly. As he sucked at her tits he began sliding his cock back and forth. Susan felt his prick hot and hard between her thighs, sliding along the slit of her cunt. Yet it didn't seem real. This was what she had been imagining for weeks, never dreaming it would be so real.

"Not this way," she whispered, pulling from her son.

She moved toward her bed, with Bob watching. His eyes took in the lovely shape of her naked ass, her long thighs. Susan paused, her knees touching her bed, her gaze looking across it and out the window.

Suddenly, she giggled, shaking her ass.

"This way," she said, leaning over the bed, shoving her ass back, inviting her son. She twisted her naked body lewdly, braced with her hands on the mattress. She looked over her shoulder at him, eyes smoldering and glittering with intense desire. "Fuck me this way, the way Billy is fucking Pamie."

Bob moved eagerly to his mother. Gripping his cock, he dragged his prick up and down the crack of her ass, then shoved his cock lower, pressing at her cunt. Susan felt his prick and groaned with eagerness. She shivered as he placed his hands on her hips.

"Now!" she yelped, ramming her ass back. Bob's cock fucked deep, bringing a low whimper of delight from Susan. She shot one hand between her thighs and clutched at his young balls, her cunt already sucking at his throbbing cock.

The gates of perverse passion opened, and the dam was released.

"Fuck me!" Susan gasped loudly, no longer bashful. "Fuck me, Bob! Ohhh, baby, fuck Mother! God, I've wanted you to fuck me forever, it seems! Oooo such a hard cock, Bob! I love it, baby! So hard – so long – fuck me, fuck me!"

The things his mother was saying seemed to make his cock harder than ever. He loved the way his mother clung to his balls, and he began to fuck his cock in and out of her hairy, clenching cunt. His lower stomach slapped at her naked ass. He looked down, excited by the twisting, lurching churning she made. Even the way his mother pulled and twisted at his balls felt good.

Susan was no longer hesitant to let her passions go, to allow herself to screw and talk and feel the ecstasy she desired so much. She shook her ass wantonly, lewdly, her tits dangling as her son fucked hard into her cunt from behind. She was buffeted forward, but she held herself up, her head twisting, dark hair flying.

"Fuck my cunt, baby!" she yelled. "Oooo, fuck Mother's hot cunt! I love fucking, Bob! I love a hard cock I love hard cock in my pussy, fucking me wildly!"

Susan was dancing her stiff legs, her ass revolving and twisting. Bob could hardly stay with her, but he dug his hands into his mother's wildly jerking hips and fucked into her cunt with a frenzy.

"Oooo. I'm going to come!" Susan wailed. "My cunt… it's on fire! Ohhhh, I'm going to come so good! Fuck me harder, faster! Make me come, baby! Oooo, please, make me come!"

A loud, drawn-out wail bubbled from her as her pussy went into tight convulsions. The orgasm made her cunt so tight and strong, Bob seemed to have trouble fucking her. Susan threw her head back, yelling at the top of her lungs as she came. Bob, his ass hunching frantically, leaned over his mother's back, grabbing her tits with both hands, digging into them as he rammed his cock hard. Susan, in mindless ecstasy, clawed at his balls, her cunt bursting time and again with those wild orgasms. She felt her legs trembling, becoming weak, but she managed to keep her ass up, keep it churning, keep her son's cock inside her searing cunt.

The harder Bob squeezed her tits, the more she came.

Somehow, through the foggy, sweet torment of orgasm, she remembered that her son had jerked his cock out when he had come outside.

"Don't take it out!" she yelled. "When you come, Bob, don't jerk your cock out of my cunt I want it in me… deep in my hot cunt!"

Time and again, her son pounded into her fiery pussy, fucking her wilder than he had outside. His fingers dug into her swollen tits, causing pain, but the sweetest pain Susan had ever felt. She could no longer shake and twist her ass for him now! She was simply too weak, her orgasms draining her strength. The best she could do was to keep bracing herself, letting him fuck as long as he wanted to.

Susan was mewling and sobbing, her body burning with erotic heat. The very idea that it was her son fucking her created intense desire in her mind and body. Somewhere, in the distance, she heard a scream, and at the time it made no sense. Only later would she realize it had been the ecstasy of her young daughter enjoying excruciating orgasms, too.

"I'm almost ready, Mom!" Bob grunted, his hot breath searing her naked back. "I'm about to come!"

"In me!" she yelped. "Please, baby, come in me this time! Let me feel you come… feel you spurt come juice up my hot cunt?"

She felt her son's cock swell inside her sensitive pussy, felt it throb, stuffing her time and again. She clung to his preciously young balls tightly. His cock gushed. She screamed as it sprayed the satiny walls of her cunt, flooding her very being. As his cock squirted time and again, filling her greedy pussy, Susan could feel his balls writhing in her clenched hand, and she came a final time.