Kathy Andrews - The widow_s horny family

Despite the fact that Donny had so recently come in Susy's cunt, his balls writhed against his mother's chin as she sucked. Her fingers dug into his tight ass and he leaned down, sliding one hand from her head to the front of her body to cup a tit.

"I like it when you dress this way, Mother," he said with a thick voice. "You're beautiful this way."

"Mmmmm!" she moaned around his cock. Before he came, she shoved his prick from her mouth and twisted his body. With his ass toward her, she made her son bend over. When he did she shoved her face into the hot crack between his ass cheeks. Her tongue licked up and down his asshole, managing to dart between his legs and bounce his balls. But it was his tight asshole that she paid most of her attention to. She reached around his hip and grasped his hard cock as her tongue fluttered into his asshole. She tonguefucked her son in his ass and jacked on his cock at the same time.

As she felt his cock throbbing with impending discharge, she quickly yanked her tongue out of his asshole and hurriedly twisted him about again, closing her hot mouth over the head of her son's cock just as he squirted thick, sweet come juice.

"Now," she said with a low laugh, slapping his naked ass playfully, "you can go take a long bath. We're going to a party this evening."

"Party?" he asked. "Where, Mother? We never go anywhere."

"We are this evening," she said. "Now you do as I say – you'll like this party, I promise you."

She watched her son leave the room, holding his pants about his knees. His ass was such a delight to her.

She wiped her fingers over her lips and stood up, the taste of his sweet come juice lingering in her mouth. With a giggle of naughty delight, she took her purse and left the house, wanting to do some shopping before the party.

Peggy bought herself a new garter belt and a pair of nylons, sheer ones. She looked and debated about other things such as panties and bras, but there was no need for those, she decided. The panties she had were perfect – tight, revealing, and sexy enough. Bras were seldom worn anymore, and she loved to have her tits free anyway.

She purchased some items of food then went back home.

Donny was there, fresh and scrubbed nicely. He wore a pair of jeans and a tank top.

She showed him the garter belt and nylons, and right away Donny wanted her to put them on for him. "No, that's for tonight, darling."

He looked at his mother. "What kind of party are we going to, anyway?"

She kissed him. "A nice party," she said. "Don't worry, you'll love it, I promise you that. Why don't you go jack off and fantasize about fucking Grace?"

"I don't want to fantasize about her – I wanna fuck her!"

Peggy laughed.

"Wouldn't I do in the meantime?" she teased.

Donny laughed at his mother. "You'd do anytime, and right now is a good time."

"Race you to the bedroom!" she said, and started off at a fast skip.

Donny was right behind her, laughing as they entered the bedroom. He wrestled his mother to the bed, her skirt flying as she scissored her legs. They grabbed at each other, hands going to cock and cunt. Donny's cock was throbbing by the time she had his pants off, and she gripped his prick while her son stripped her swiftly. There were a few ripping and tearing sounds, but Peggy didn't care.

By the time he had her stripped, Peggy was steaming for his cock. Spreading her thighs wide, she pulled her son between them, his cock going directly into her cunt. Lifting her legs into the air, she closed them about his bouncing ass, locking her ankles. Her hands clasped tightly onto the flexing cheeks of her son's ass while her own writhed and churned, meeting the eager strokes of his cock. Due to his height, Donny's mouth was level with her straining tits, and, as he plunged his cock into her pussy, his mouth closed about one nipple, sucking hungrily.

Peggy squealed and whimpered, her fingers digging into his bunching ass cheeks as she strained her boiling cunt upwards, taking his cock as deep as she could. Donny sucked hard and vigorously on her tit, his tongue licking. He was gasping hotly from his furious efforts, and Peggy's breathing came in hot, husky hisses.

Everything that had been happening in the past few days had been a tremendous impact upon Peggy. She was entering a new phase of sexuality.

Her cunt was bubbling with soft, yet intense, orgasms as she banged her crotch up and down, feeling her son's balls slapping upon the tossing cheeks of her hot, smooth ass. She never, failed to start these orgasms when her son was fucking her, and she never failed to scream with the ecstasy as they grew hotter and more explosive with each succeeding climax. When she began to have multiple orgasms, her son fucked her with vibrant, youthful delight. She knew he could feel the way her cunt sucked and gripped his cock with those reflexive waves. And as usual, she could feel his cock throbbing in a more powerful way, despite the orgasms that sent shudders up and down her naked body.

Peggy screamed loudly, her sounds growing in loudness as her orgasms increased. She rammed her cunt upwards and began to grind in a frantic way against his plunging cock, her orgasms bursting until she could see multicolored lights behind her closed eyelids. Over and over again she screamed.

She clutched at her son desperately, her mind reeling with intense ecstasy. Her naked body shook like a leaf fluttering with a gale force wind. Planting her feet on the bed, she arched her cunt high, lifting her son with her hips. He banged hard into her and went stiff. He lifted his head from her tit and groaned.

Peggy felt her son's cock throb, then his prick jerked and finally began to gush the thick sweetness of his come juice into her thirsty cunt. Each spurt of his come juice was felt by her, felt splashing against the satiny, hot walls of her pussy. She even felt his come juice as it began to seep past his still-buried cock, running warmly over her trembling ass cheeks.

Slowly, she lowered her ass back to the bed, and Donny's cock came free. He sprawled on his back, arms and legs wide, his chest heaving up and down. Peggy quickly sat up, leaning over his cock before he knew what she was doing. Peggy ran her tongue about her son's glistening cock, tasting the juices that smeared his prick. Pulling his prick into her mouth, she sucked, but gently and with love, not with frantic desire.

Her hands caressed his smooth body as she mouthed his cock, touching and feeling of his inner thighs, his now loose balls, the curves of his ass and his still-shaking stomach.

Finally she pulled her mouth away and stretched out beside him, one warm thigh resting over his. She placed an arm over his chest and hugged him, nuzzling at his neck as they closed their eyes with exhaustion.

Peggy bathed and spent a long time on her appearance.

She made sure that Donny had a bath, despite his protestations that he had had one that morning. After she had bathed, she sat at the vanity, naked, brushing her auburn hair. She was anticipating the evening, and it was revealed on her beautiful face and in her sparkling green eyes.

Donny came into her room as she sat there, and she winked at him in the mirror. He came up behind her and draped his hands over her shoulders, massaging her thrusting tits as he looked at her reflection.

"We're going to visit next door, aren't we, Mother?" he said. He was cupping her tits in a manner that caused her nipples to stand up and poke between his thumb and forefinger. When he lifted it, she lowered her head and shoved her tongue out to lick the tip of her own nipple.

"Yes, that's where we're going, darling," she murmured softly.

"I thought so."

She looked up at his reflected face. "Don't you want to fuck Grace, baby?"