Kathy Andrews - Flasher mom

Tommy let out a yelp, his head leaning back and neck pulled taut, coming hard into the woman's pussy. The woman was sobbing as her tongue dipped and swirled at Karen's convulsing cunt, her own pussy closing wetly about Tommy's spurting cock as she, too, erupted into an orgasm.

The ringing of the bell came insistently, and the woman pulled her smeared face free of Karen's cunt. "I've got to go," she said, her nervousness returning. "A customer is out there. We're going to be caught!"

Tommy's cock came out of her cunt as she stood up. She smoothed her dress down. Karen lazily lifted from the toilet, taking her time to adjust her tight skirt. Tommy stuffed his cock into his pants. The woman looked into the mirror to make sure her hair was not very missed. When she turned to look at Tommy and Karen again, her eyes seemed almost soft.

"Will you be back again?" she asked, sounding as if she were pleading.

"Maybe," Karen said. "It depends."

The excitement of what they had done stayed with them for a long time.

After arriving home again. Karen and her son talked about it for hours, laughing and becoming more excited as they relived the incident at the sandwich shop.

"But why did you act so mean with her, Mother?" Tommy wanted to know. "I thought she was kinda nice."

"You have to know people, baby," Karen told him. "I have this sense about people, or at least certain people. I just had a hunch she wanted to be treated that way. I must have been right – you saw how hot and eager she was."

"I would have been afraid," Tommy replied.

Karen hugged her son. "That's because you don't have the experience I have, darling. Once you realize most people have basically the same desires and hungers that you have, there's no reason to be afraid."

"You men all those people out there would want to fuck like we do?"

"Of course," she laughed. "Some are just too shy or inhibited or, like you, afraid. Most people lead dreary, lonely lives, fantasizing about what you and I try to live. They hide behind locked doors and jack off or finger fuck, just dreaming something like what we did today would happen to them."

Tommy gave some thought to that. "I guess you're right, Mother," he said after a while. "That's the way I was before I came home from staying with my dad."

Karen pictured her son, his hard cock in his fist, beating off frantically as he fantasized about some sweet little girl. It was an exciting mental picture to her, but Tommy would never have to jack off alone again. If he wanted to jerk his cock off, he no longer had to conceal it; he could jack off before her.

Karen loved to put her body on display, to expose those parts seldom seen in public or outside the bedroom. She never tried to understand why she enjoyed it. She accepted her urges because it was so much fun for her. Many times, though, when she flashed her body for some man, he would turn away from her. Not because he didn't like what she was showing, but because he was shy or embarrassed to be caught looking. Karen understood this and therefore knew she was safe in exposing her body. A man would never say anything due to his macho image. A woman, most of the time, might frown, but she wouldn't say anything either, knowing how such could be possible by accident.

She explained all this to her son, who listened with interest. "But what about Cathy?" he asked.

"Cathy is different, darling," Karen said. "What you're doing with her is fine. But it isn't the same as exposing yourself to some strange person, someone you've never seen before. That's what makes it so exciting for me letting a person I've never seen in my life take a few peeks. It's easy for a woman to get away with it, but it's a little harder for a man. For some stupid reason, people frown on a man showing his cock to a woman, but a woman can show her cunt and get away with it. I think it's because we wear dresses."

"Maybe most just look. Mother," Tommy said, sitting at his mother's feet. "But that woman at the sandwich shop sure did get turned on."

"Some do, honey," she said. "Not as many as I'd like, but some really get turned on."

Tommy gazed at his mother's knees and the length of her one thigh where the high slit of her dress opened. "I get turned on looking at you, too," he laughed, his cock starting to bulge in his pants. "See?"

Karen saw his cock straining at the front of his pants. She smiled at him. "And I'm glad you do, Tommy."

She opened her legs for him wide enough so he could look between the creamy smoothness, could see the dark shadow of her cunt hair.

"It makes me hot when you get turned on this way," she added, her voice becoming husky.

Tommy peeled his pants away, gazing up his mother's thighs. His cock came free, throbbing upright as he sat back on the floor. Karen smiled lewdly as she saw him grasp his cock and start to pump his fist up and down slowly. She spread her legs wider, jerking her tight skirt to her waist, exposing the hairiness of her cunt for him. Scooting her naked ass to the edge of the cushions, she twisted and writhed her hips, her eyes gazing hotly at his cock.

The tip of her clit poked from the moist folds of her pink pussy, glistening with wetness. Karen stroked a fingertip along her cunt lips, circling her pussy teasingly with her finger. She probed her tingling clit lightly, one hand sliding up to curl about her tits.

"I see your cunt, Mother, and my cock gets so fucking hard!" Tommy groaned.

"I'm glad, baby," she whispered, licking her lips. "I love it when your cock is hard, so very hard."

"Would you suck me again, Mother?" he asked, staring at her bushy cunt. "I'll lick you… if you'll suck me."

"I'd love to, Tommy," she said throatily, "but you know what I'd really, like right now?"

"What?"

"To feel your young, hard cock in my pussy," she moaned as she twisted her naked hips. "To feel you fuck me, baby! Oh, that's what I'd like now… taking your sweet cock in my cunt and fucking me."

"Really?" Tommy asked excitedly.

"Do it, darling!" she hissed. "Fuck me! Oh, baby, give Mother that sweet, hard cock! Fuck Mother's hot cunt, darling! It's time… time for us to fuck!"

Tommy was gasping with eagerness as he climbed to his knees, moving between his mother's spreading thighs, his gaze on her hair-lined cunt. He grasped the base of his prick as he moved closer.

"Rub me a bit," Karen moaned. "Rub that smooth cock head on my cunt for a bit, baby! Ooohh, I like the feel of a hard cock rubbing up and down my pussy slit!"

Tommy stared down as he rubbed the swollen head of his cock up and down the wet, fiery slit of his mother's pussy. The heat of her cunt seemed to scorch the flesh of his cock. He pressed his prick-head between her cunt-lips lightly, rubbing his cock up and down, from her asshole, up the slit, and smashing her clit with his dripping piss-hole. Karen mewled and twisted her ass about, jerking her crotch up and down. She shoved her hands beneath her ass, cupping her ass cheeks, holding her cunt up to him. Her eyes were glazed with passion as she watched his cock sliding up and down the searing pussy slit.

Suddenly, she gave a soft squeal and her body shook.

"Oh, I came!" she gurgled. "You lust made Mother come, darling!"

"But I don't have my cock in you, Mother."

"You didn't have to," she said. "I come so fucking easily. Just feeling you rubbing your cock on my cunt made me come!"

"Do I still get to fuck you?" he asked, anxiously.

"Oh, God, yes!" she yelped. "I want you to fuck me more than ever now. Shove it in me, baby! Oooo, ram your sweet cock up Mother's cunt now! Ram it hard and deep and fuck me, Tommy!"

Tommy was very excited! He turned loose of his cock, his prick-head between those hot, hairy lips of his mother's cunt. He dug his fingers into her hips, then launched forward.