Kathy Andrews - Mommy_s horny boys

"Shake it, Mom," Gary urged.

Although Joanie had no experience in exotic dancing, she knew how to be erotic. She rolled and writhed her ass, clenching the cheeks, letting them become loose. She slipped a hand between her thighs and rubbed her cunt, making soft, erotic moans for their benefit.

Standing upright, she held her skirt up high, doing a few bumps and grinds for the boys. Then she turned, keeping her skirt about her waist. She spread her legs wide and slipped her hand into her panties and began to finger-fuck her cunt. Stepped toward Gary and pulled the crotch of her panties wide, her hairy cunt revealed. She pulled his face into her pussy.

"Kiss it, Gary," she said, smashing her wet, hairy pussy into his face. She twisted her crotch at his mouth, giving a soft squeal as his tongue slipped up her cunt. Looking at Randy, she said, "You're next, guy."

Letting Gary loose, she held the crotch of her panties wide with a finger and pressed her pussy into her other son's face. Randy licked his tongue up and down his mother's cunt slit, then swirled it about her clitoris before plunging it back into her cunt deeply. Joanie mewled and pressed hard, then pulled away and stepped back a few feet. Her skirt fell to her knees, but she then squatted, knees open. She was grinning lewdly at her son's as they stared between her knees at her pantied crotch. The triangle of dark hair was visible, as was the pooching of her cunt.

Suddenly Joanie pissed.

Randy and Gary gazed at the piss coming through their mother's panties. Joanie giggled childishly, sliding a hand up and down her inner thigh, watching the boys' cocks throbbing so deliciously. The piss kept streaming, coming through her panties and soaking the floor. She moved her hand along her inner thigh to the edge of her panties, then rubbed at her cunt.

"Want to watch me piss better?" she asked huskily.

Both naked boys nodded vigorously.

Joanie hooked a finger into her panties and pulled the crotch aside. The stream came from her cunt powerfully, hissing like steam. Using her forefinger and middle finger, she parted the hairy cunt and her sons gazed eagerly at her pissing pussy. Joanie slipped her other hand down and played in the stream of hot, golden-colored piss, making childish giggles, part out of pleasure, part out of embarrassment.

The piss on her hand was deliciously warm. She cupped her hand and let it fill with piss, the rubbed it along her inner thigh. Again she shoved her hand into the stream and this time she moved her hand back to her ass, washing the spreading cheeks in piss.

She pulled her sweater to her neck, her shapely, tight tits revealed, and brought a handful of warm piss up to them. She began to mew softly, licking her lips as heat grew hotter and hotter within her lovely body.

As her piss began to slow, she made a disappointed moan, and tried to keep pissing. She managed a final spurt and then it was over. She continued squatting, grinning at the boys, her eyes sparkling with lewd pleasure. Her panties were soaked and her inner thighs glistened with her piss, as did her tits. Gary's and Randy's cocks were harder than ever, the heads swollen and smooth, piss holes open and dripping a sweet, clear liquid.

Getting her feet, Joanie smoothed her skirt down. "I think I'll just keep my pissy panties on," she said throatily. "It feels nice. You know, on my cunt."

Gary and Randy laughed, a bit embarrassed themselves. Joanie had often wondered what pissing would be like with someone else watching. It was not the first time she had put her hand under the golden stream, but was it the first time someone had watched. There was something very erotic about pissing. She didn't know why, but it excited her. It was something new and different, something to add to fucking and sucking with her sons – if they would accept it and go along with it.

The soaked floor didn't matter, she enjoyed the scent of warm piss.

For about an hour, Joanie kept her piss-wet panties on, touching herself now and then. Her sweater remained bunched at her chin, tits naked. It didn't take her long to get her sons to touch her wet panties. When Randy was feeling of her cunt through the pissed-in panties, she pulled his mouth to her nipple. To her delight he sucked it, even though it was still wet with her piss.

She wanted them to piss too, to piss so she could watch. She didn't ask them, but watched them closely, waiting for them to go to the bathroom. She finally removed her wet panties and, giggling playfully, shoved the wet crotch first in Gary's face, then into Randy's. The boys laughed with the game and she then rubbed the wet panties about their cocks and balls, giggling like a naughty little girl.

But her sons never went to the bathroom.

When it was dark, they all decided to swim. There were no lights at the pool – the one in the water had burned out and not been replaced – but the moon was full… When the apartment complex was dark, they slipped from their apartment, all three naked, feeling deliciously wicked. The thought that someone could be up and watching them only increased their excitement.

They slipped into the pool quietly and swam for a while. The boys soon got out and Joanie clung to the edge looking up at them.

Suddenly her youngest held his cock and began to piss into the pool. Joanie could see the stream clearly in the moonlight and her eyes began to smolder. She slipped along the edge of the pool, holding her hand up into the stream of Gary's piss.

"Ooooo, baby," she murmured. "It's so warm. Your piss is so warm in my hand."

She moved her body until Gary was pissing onto her upstanding tits. She mewled in pleasure, excited to feel his piss stinging her nipples.

"Oh, yes!" she moaned. "Piss on Mother's tits! I love the feel of that, Gary! Your hot piss on my tits… stinging my nipples! Ooooo, you just keep on pissing, baby, and Mother is going to come!"

She held her tits up higher, looking down now as his piss splashed about her nipples. Her cunt, under the surface of the water, was boiling, and suddenly she convulsed into orgasms, her clitoris throbbing and her cunt lips tightening. She screamed very softly.

After the spasm was over and Gary was no longer pissing, she turned to Randy, who stood watching all the time. "Don't you have to piss, too, baby?"

His reply was to send a steaming squirt of piss onto her shoulder. Joanie gave a squeal and turned to the stream, wanting to feel it on her tits. But she slipped and was suddenly clutched by another orgasm as she felt the sweetness of her oldest son's piss spraying her face. This was unbelievable to Joanie. She had not meant to let him piss in her face yet here she was, the hot piss splashing about her face and her cunt going off crazily.

She loved the hot feel of his piss on her lips. She opened them very slightly and tasted the piss. It was salty, but wonderful. She pushed the tip of her tongue between her lips and tasted it even better. For a moment she almost opened her mouth wide for his piss, but Randy finished before she could do that.

She giggled, her face soaked in piss. "I don't know about you two guys, but your mother came like crazy. Now, if we can get those cocks hard, I sure would like to get fucked."

She climbed out of the pool, first going under to clean her hair and face of piss. Dripping water, she led them to the area of the pool where the barbecue pit was. A lounge chair was there and she pressed Randy onto it. She sat at his feet and stroked his cock, reaching for Gary's with the other hand. It didn't take her long to get their pricks hard.

"You two get so big," she whispered. "I've never seen two cocks that got so hard so fucking fast in my life!"

"Maybe it's because we have such a hot piece of ass to fuck, Mom," Randy said.

"I'm the best fuck either of you will ever have," she bragged.