Kathy Andrews - Mommy_s horny boys

"Gosh, Mom!"

Joanie giggled, the sound innocent and yet lewdly promising. "Nice, huh?" she murmured. "Did it make you feel warm, honey?"

She leaned down to help him from the pool. Gary wanted to stay in the water, his cock was about to burst, it was so hard. Joanie looked down at it.

"Oh, my! Did I do that, baby?" she gasped.

Gary wasn't embarrassed now that he was out of the water. He saw the way his mother grinned at him, the way she looked at his cock, making a side-ways tent of his trunks.

Joanie could not resist. She pressed her palm into her son's crotch, cupping his young balls and hard cock. "Mmmmmm, nice," she whispered huskily.

Randy was near the built-in barbecue, under the slatted patio area. He had not seen his mother and brother.

Joanie closed her fingers around Gary's cock, squeezing it. Gary groaned with pleasure. She moved close to her son, his young face level with the swell of her tits. She held his cock tightly, her fist moving very slowly, up and down his hardness. Looking down at her son's big eyes, she rubbed the front of her halter against his face.

Gary stood rigid, excited and just a little frightened.

"Don't be so nervous, baby," she whispered to him. "I know you two have been watching me for a long time. And I know you've been playing with yourselves. Why do you think I've done these things? Because I knew you and Randy were watching, that's why!"

"Gosh, Mom!"

Gary's mouth brushed the bikini halter and Joanie could feel the heat of his lips on her nipple. With a quick movement, one hand still clinging to his throbbing cock, she pulled his face hard against her tit, smashing his mouth at her concealed nipple. She released him just as quickly, stepping back and looking at his cock. It stood tight, the head pressing at the thin fabric.

"Ooooo, yummy," she purred, then turned from him.

Gary stared after her, his eyes seeing the roll and twist of her pretty ass. Joanie glanced back at her son, giving her ass a saucy jerk.

After his mother was gone, Gary ran to his brother to tell him what happened.

"Gary, you're gonna have to stop telling lies," Randy said. "Listen, asshole, Mom can get any man she wants. What would she want with a kid like you? Besides, Mom wouldn't do anything like that, not out here where someone could see her."

From inside the apartment, Joanie watched her sans, smiling. She knew Gary was trying to convince his brother of what happened, and she knew Randy wouldn't believe it. But he would, she told herself, he damn well would, and soon.

By the time Gary and Randy returned to the apartment, Joanie had showered and lay on her bed. She was naked, covered only by a huge towel. All she had to do, she felt, was wait.

She was right.

Soon Gary came to the door of her bedroom. He wore only a pair of cut-offs, his chest bare. Joanie lifted one leg, bending it at the knee. From where Gary stood, he saw the hint of her turn surrounded by dark curls of hair. Joanie smiled at her son, licking her lips slowly, her eyes on the front of his shorts. Letting her bent knee open a bit, she slipped the towel from her tits.

Gary's eyes burned, his mouth open in awe. Joanie's tits did not flatten, but remained upright, her dark pink nipples very hard. She heard her youngest son starting to pant, and began to slowly pull the towel from her body.

She lay naked on her bed, with Gary staring with searing excitement. His cock pressed against his cut-offs.

Joanie let her bent knee fall to one side and her cunt was revealed to her son's eyes. Gary saw the thick triangle of pussy hair and the pink wetness of his mother's cunt. The head of his cock slipped beneath the frayed ends of his cut-offs and he thought he was going to come. "Don't be afraid, Gary," Joanie whispered.

"Look at me all you want. I like it when people look at me. I like it best when you look at me. Aren't I beautiful, baby?"

Joanie stroked her tits, circling her hard nipples with the tips of her fingers. She moved one hand downward, caressing her flat stomach. The other hand cupped a tit and gently squeezed it. Then she ran her fingers through the lush curls of her cunt, her hips twisting gently.

Gary stared, hardly believing it, seeing his mother part the wet lips of her pink cunt with two fingers, then pull up on it. He saw her clitoris glistening with readiness.

"Come here, Gary," she purred, rubbing a fingertip along her distended clitoris. "Come to Mother, baby. It's all right, don't be afraid, honey. Come to Mother."

Staring hard between her thighs, Gary moved on jerky legs toward the bed.

"Isn't it pretty, Gary?" Joanie mewled, moving her finger about the puffy lips of her cunt, her legs spread as wide as they would go. "Doesn't this give you some ideas, Gary? This should tell you how Mother feels, what Mother wants, what I need."

Standing at the side of her bed, shaking, unable to take his eyes off the first cunt he had ever seen in his life, Gary could hardly breathe. Joanie kept sliding her middle finger up and down her cunt slit, feeling the heat of her clitoris, dipping one finger into her pussy now and then. She moved her other hand up her son's trembling thigh, a finger sneaking under the frayed edges of his shorts. She tickled his balls, making her, son gasp. She shoved his shorts away from his cock and it sprang upright.

"Ohhhh, nice," she whispered, moving her fingertips about the throbbing cock shaft. "You're very hard, Gary. Very hard."

She slipped the crotch of his shorts all the way to one side, revealing his hairless balls and hard cock. She cupped her son's balls gently, her smoldering eyes watching his cock lurch up and down.

"Oh, God, I can't stand it!" she hissed. "Do it! Do it to me – now!"

Joanie pulled her son on top of her naked body, grabbing his hard cock and stuffing it into her fiery cunt swiftly. She shot her hips up, the puffy wetness of her cunt swallowing the full length of her son's cock. She felt his balls against her ass and began to come immediately.

Gary felt his mother's cunt clawing at his cock, squeezing the base. It felt as if he was being sucked on by a hot, wet, hungry mouth.

It felt better than his fist ever had. He held himself up with his hands, staring in awe at his mother's contorting face. He knew she was coming, he had seen the same expression on his brother Randy's face when he came off.

After a bit, Joanie hissed up at her son, "Fuck me, Gary! Goddamn, fuck me! Ohhhh, I'm going to come again and you haven't fucked me yet! Please, please, fuck Mother!"

She grabbed his tight, young ass with both hands, throwing her hot legs around his back and humping her cunt up and down on his cock. She squealed and whined and whimpered, her body shaking with ecstasy.

Gary felt his mother's hot, wet cunt smashing against him, dropping away, riding his cock. The pleasure of that streaming wetness about his cock thrilled him. He started pumping his ass up and down, driving his cock frantically into his mother's accepting cunt.

Joanie, feeling the friction of her son's cock stabbing in and out of her cunt, began to moan softly, digging her fingers into the tightness of his young ass. The roughness of his cut-offs excited her, rubbing at her inner thighs, the sensitive flesh. His cock seemed to stretch the puffy lips of her cunt and her clitoris was being scraped by something. The orgasms started again, each one wilder and hotter and more exquisite than the last. She thrashed beneath her son, biting into her lips to hold back her screams of ecstasy.

Gary pounded into his mother's cunt, panting and gasping. His eyes, level with her tits, watched them jiggle from the violence of his thrusting cock. Instinctively, he lowered his mouth and began sucking on a hot, tight nipple.

"Ooooo, yes!" Joanie moaned. "Oh, yes, baby! Suck it… suck Mother's tit! Suck Mother's tit hard, darling! Ohhhhh, God, fuck me, Gary! Fuck me hard and fast and suck my tit! Oh, I can't stop coming! I don't want to stop coming… ever!"