Kathy Andrews - Mom_s loving ways

Leaning back in her chair, she felt her son squeezing her tits.

"Then you are fucking Cindy and Alice." It was a statement, not a question. Denise placed her hands on top other son's, pressing his palms hard against her tits. Her nipples thrust outward. The back of her head rested against his stomach. She felt his cock moving around the back of her neck, in her hair. It stuck from the legs of his shorts, the head big and swollen.

Robert slipped his cock along her neck, and Denise leaned back, pressing it between her neck and shoulder. She felt his cock slide back and forth, felt it hot and throbbing in hardness. She turned her head, trying to kiss his cock as it moved back and forth. She ran her long tongue out, managing to lick the smooth head of his prick as he fucked back and forth. She had never felt a cock against her flesh this way, and it excited her in a perverse manner. The pictures lay scattered on the table, and she shivered as her son fucked along her neck and cheek and squeezed her tits.

"Robert," she whispered. "Oh, Robert! Your cock feels so good no matter where you touch me. So hard and big and hot!"

She pressed a hand to her shoulder, pressing his cock into her neck, still trying to kiss and lick the head of his prick. She felt his balls at her neck and shoulder. Her cunt seeped and she pressed her thighs together tightly. Writhing her ass into the chair, she moaned softly as he fucked her slowly along her neck. Opening her wrap-around dress to let her tits free, she closed his fingers around one, still pressing his cock to her neck. With some strain, she could see the head of his cock. Her flesh was burning again. She wanted to turn and gulp his cock into her throat, yet she wanted to feel him sliding his cock against her neck at the same time. The powerful throbbing felt so good to her, so very good. Her cunt was boiling and she was in pain with unbearable desire again.

"You like this, Mom?" Robert asked. "Does my cock feel good this way?"

"Mmmm, beautiful," she murmured. "So beautiful."

He moved her hair away so his balls pressed against her shoulder, high up, near her neck. She kept pressing her jaw down on his cock, feeling the dripping head slide against her palm. Slippery fluids from his piss hole dripped down on her tit, scaring her flesh. She opened her wrap-around, her legs parting.

"My cunt is so hot!" she hissed, thrusting fingers into it, fucking them in and out, the heel of her hand smashing her inflamed clit. "My pussy is boiling, darling!"

"Fuck it, Mom," he said. "Finger fuck your cunt. You look so beautiful, shoving your fingers up your hairy cunt. Make yourself come, Mom! Finger fuck your wet, hot cunt and make it come!"

"I will," she sobbed. "I'll do it for you, darling! For you I'll do anything!"

His cock moved back and forth, picking up speed, fucking along her neck. She pressed her hand harder, feeling his cock throb and burn her flesh.

"Are you going to come this way, Robert?" she asked. "Are you?"

"Would you like that?" he asked.

"Oh, yes, honey! Fuck me anyway you want… Come on me anywhere you want!"

Robert began to fuck along his mother's neck and jaw with quicker movements, his hands digging into her shivering tits. Denise spread her legs as far apart as she could, her fingers flying, twisting in and out of her cunt. She wanted her son to come, to spurt that wonderful come juice over her body. She wanted to feel the hot, slippery come all over her tits and stomach and face. She struggled to run her tongue over the hot head, to lick his piss hole. Sometimes she managed to touch his cock with the tip of her tongue. She twisted her head to the side as much as she could and lapped the head of his cock.

She lifted her feet and placed them on the table, wide-apart, her ass slumping over the chair at her fingers rammed and thrust and fucked at her steaming cunt. She had come already, but it had been a mild orgasm. It was usually that way; first mild, but the rest all very powerful and ecstatic.

When Robert ran his cock along her neck, she licked the smooth head. But now Denise was not thinking about his cock coming over her tits. She was thinking what it would be like to have him piss on her, his warm, golden piss splashing over her tits, drenching her body in piss. The image of her son pissing on her was very strong and before she could stop herself, she began to mumble.

"Piss on me, piss on me, piss on me!"

"What, Mom?" Robert asked. "What do you want me to do?"

"Nothing," she said in a louder voice. "Just fuck me and come on me, darling. I want to feel your come juice on my tits and neck and face and tongue! Ooooh, come on me, baby!"

"I will!"

"Fuck faster?"

Robert speeded up the movement of his cock. Denise clawed at her cunt as a huge orgasm bubbled deep in her burning cunt. She twisted her ass, braced with her legs on the table. She licked as best she could, wanting to have her tongue close to his piss hole when he came. Tasting it as it spurted onto her tits would be wonderful. Robert was grunting, his balls slapping against the back of her neck. His cock, very hard, seemed to burn her flesh.

"Come! Oh, please, come!" she howled. "Come! Please, please, come on me!"

"Now!" Robert yelped.

"Ooooooh, beautiful!"

White, thick come spurted from the head of his cock, landing on her thigh. Denise pulled her hand out of her cunt and rubbed the hot liquid into her flesh, mewling happily as his cock spewed over her tits, now, making her nipples tingle. He came and came, and before he finished, Denise twisted her head and captured the tip of her son's cock with her lips. The final spurts entered her mouth, coating her tongue. She moaned as her cunt convulsed. She swallowed her come. She flipped the tip of her tongue against his piss hole, wanting more, wanting as much of that sweet come as she could get. After her son was finished, she clung to his cock with her lips, her head angled uncomfortably.

She smeared the come over her tits, working it into her flesh as she would cold cream.

"I'm a mess," she laughed when he pulled away from her. "You sure came a lot, darling. Look at my tits, would you?"

Robert stripped his shorts off, handing them to his mother. Denise used them to clean herself as best she could, but it was obvious she needed another shower. She stood up to go, but Robert grabbed her hand.

"I've been wanting to do this, Mom," he said, taking her into the living room.

"Do what?" she asked, flirting with him.

"Eat your cunt," he laughed, pressing her to the couch and spreading her legs.

"Eat my cunt?"

"Lick it… suck you," he said, going to his knees between her legs. "Tongue fuck you in the cunt, Mom."

"Oh, you should have told me!" Denise squealed. "I'm a sucker for that."

He looked op at her. "Mom, you're a sucker for more than that. You're one hell of a fantastic cock sucker."

Denise laughed happily, lifting her legs and draping them over her son's shoulder. She pressed her warm, sleek inner thighs tight against his cheeks. Her eyes burned into his, her fingers clutching the cushion with eagerness.

Robert leaned forward, kissing his mother's stomach just above the line of her cunt hair. He licked her flesh with the tip of his tongue. Denise pressed at his head, trying to shove his mouth to her glowing cunt.

Robert resisted her effort, licking at her flesh, tasting her, his hands caressing her hips and down to her ass. He cupped the cheeks of his mother's rounded ass, scooting his tongue into the thick hair of her cunt. He rubbed her clitoris gently, turning his head to kiss and suck at her thigh. He bit lightly, his cheek resting on her cunt hair.

"Ohhhh, stop teasing me," she hissed excitedly at him. "Eat me, Robert! I don't need all this build-up! I'm already hot for your fucking mouth and tongue on my cunt. Lick my pussy, darling! Taste mother's hot cunt!"