Kathy Andrews - Mother with the hots

"Donny does like you." Marilyn agreed.

"He's… he's seen me naked." Sally confessed.

"I know." Marilyn replied.

"I let him look at me without my clothes on and I saw him too. Golly, he has a beautiful cock!"

Sally then told her the same thing her son had, about being naked with him and the only difference in the story was Sally thought Donny had been too nervous to touch her.

Marilyn laughed.

"That's what he said about you," she murmured.

Again Sally lifted her head and looked at Marilyn. "He did?" Then she burst into melodious giggles.

"You think it's amusing, Sally?"

"I sure do!" Sally laughed. "There we were, as naked as we could be. My pussy was so hot… and his cock stood a mile high! I wanted to fuck and so did he and both of us thinking the other was too nervous! That's crazy."

"No, it's youth." Marilyn replied, tweaking a pink nipple.

"But I don't want to be young." Sally said. "I want to fuck!"

"You can be young and fuck, too." Marilyn chuckled. "Age has nothing to do with fucking."

Sally became quiet for a moment, then she said, "You and Donny were naked in the tub this morning." It came out as a statement, not a question.

"How did you know that, Sally?"

"Look at this water," she said, shoving a hand around under the surface, "it's as clear as it can be. I saw your tits clearly. But all I saw was a shadow of Donny's cock."

Marilyn started to reply, but the sound of the front door came to her as it slammed shut.

"Mom, I can't find Sally," came her son's voice.

He stepped out the glass doors, then stopped as he saw Sally in the tub with his mother.

"I would say we've been caught." Marilyn smiled.

Sally, looking up at Donny, giggled cutely.

Donny didn't know what to make of this. He stood at the glass doors for some time looking at his mother and Sally as they sat in the hot tub, the water up to their necks. His surprise though, was pleasant.

"Caught?" he asked. "Mom, what are you talking about?"

Sally giggled again, ducking her head. But Marilyn noted she wasn't blushing. She felt the pressure of that slim thigh against hers, and knew Sally was feeling excited.

Returning the pressure, she laughed with Sally, and they both could not help bursting out into peals of laughter. Donny came over and sat down on one of the chairs near the tub, looking quizzically at them.

"What's so funny, anyway?"

Marilyn controlled her laughter and with a straight face, said to him, "Nothing is funny, darling. Sally and I just have the giggles."

"I didn't hear any laughing when I came in," he said.

As she talked with her son, Marilyn felt a small hand worming its way between her thighs, urging Marilyn to part them. Then a finger slipped into her cunt and Marilyn slipped her ass to the edge of the seat, her legs wide. She sighed deeply as Sally finger-fucked her, unable to keep her hips from writhing. She was also not able to keep the dreamy expression out of her eyes, and her face told her son that something pleasant was happening to her.

Donny glanced at Sally, then his mother and back again. "What are you two doing?" he asked.

"Nothing, darling." Marilyn murmured. "Nothing at all."

Sally giggled more than ever, her finger moving faster into Marilyn's wet, hairy cunt, her thumb smashing the inflamed clitoris. She too looked at Donny, her blue eyes sparkling brightly.

Donny stood up and moved closer to the edge of the hot tub, peering under the water. He couldn't see much, just the shadowy outlines of their bodies but it was enough to tell him his mother, as always, was naked. And so was Sally! Her bathing suit was a bright color and would have shown up well. He could just make out Sally's hand somewhere on his mother's thighs.

"Mom, is Sally feeling you up?" he asked, his voice almost cracking with emotion.

He had straightened up and both Marilyn and Sally, with their heads back, saw the head of his cock under his wide-legged shorts.

"We're feeling each other up." Marilyn cooed softly.

Sally went into fits of giggles and couldn't plunge her finger into Marilyn's cunt, but she kept it deep inside the clasping, wet pussy lips. Marilyn had worked her hand over to Sally's delicate pussy and was rubbing a finger up and down the bubbling slit.

"You… are?" Donny asked, his eyes huge.

Sally and Marilyn saw his cock beginning to lift as it swelled. A soft mewl came from Sally, her eyes burning with delight, fixed directly upon the head of his cock. Donny felt his prick growing and made no effort to conceal it. His own eyes were hot now and his balls tingled deliciously.

In a whispery voice, Marilyn looked up at her son. "I think you're getting a hard-on, honey."

A pale color of pink suffused his face, but he didn't turn from them. His cock was lifting swiftly now, and the front of his shorts resembled a tent.

"Do you see what I see, Sally?" Marilyn asked the little girl, who by this time had her giggles under control. "Do you see it?"

Sally nodded, swallowing. Her eyes blazing as she peered into his shorts. "Golly, yes Marilyn."

Before Donny knew what was happening his mother had grabbed his ankles with both hands and jerked him into the water. He yelled just before he went under. When he came up, blowing water, he felt his hands on his shorts. In his surprise, he tried to hang onto his shorts with both hands at first.

"Turn loose," his mother said as she and Sally tugged at them. "If we're naked, you have to be naked too."

His shorts were pulled down and beneath the water he felt a small hand curl about his throbbing hard-on. The hand held his cock tightly, pumping it. Sally was giggling again and looking into his eyes. Donny was a bit taller than Sally, and she had her face turned up.

Marilyn thought it was a beautiful scene, the sun burning down on them, both her son and Sally showing ecstasy. She moved her hand toward her son and found Sally had a tight grip on his cock. She diverted her hand to his balls, cupping them. She watched in pleasure as her son leaned his mouth into Sally's, kissing her. She felt his balls write and draw up as Sally pulled on his cock.

Even with Donny's cock pressing between them, Sally managed to jack on his prick while Marilyn fondled his balls. When Donny pulled his mouth off Sally's, he turned to his mother. After looking into her hot eyes for a moment, he kissed her too. Then he wrapped his arms about both of them, holding their naked bodies against his. Marilyn, still holding her son's precious balls, moved her other hand to his ass, sliding her palm up and down it. She met Sally's fingers there, and the two women looked at each other and again they laughed.

"No matter where I touch Donny," Sally laughed, "I find your hand there, Marilyn."

"Any objections, Sally?"

"Oh, no!"

In the meantime, Donny was doing some feeling of his own. But most of his attention was directed to Sally, the girl he had been wanting for some time. Marilyn felt no jealousy; this was very enjoyable to her. She moved behind her son, standing close to him with her arms under his, fingering his almost non-existent nipples. She pressed her bushy cunt against his tight ass, writhing.

Donny wrapped his arms about Sally, holding her tightly and kissing her again. Over his shoulder, Marilyn saw Sally sneak her moist, succulent tongue into his mouth. She was aware that Donny was in heaven.

Both she and Sally fondled the boy and Marilyn was getting very excited as she listened to their soft murmurs and whimpers of ecstasy. She ran her hands down and around them both, finding her son holding the little ass cheeks of Sally. She placed her own hand over his and pressed, grinding her hairy cunt into his ass cheeks at the same time. She ran her tongue about his neck and shoulders, sucking and licking at his flesh.