Kathy Andrews: My red-hot mom

Bobby wanted to feel his sister's satiny flesh, squeeze her lovable little ass, touch and rub her hot little cunt. He wanted to rub his cock on his sister's body, on her thighs, her ass, between her legs, and maybe, just maybe, see if he could put his cock into the little slit of her pussy.

Bobby tried to imagine what it would feel like to have his cock in her pussy. He knew it had to feel better than fucking his fist.

Linda moved to the patio door, watching Bobby and Sarah in the back yard. She smiled affectionately when she saw her son pushing his sister in the swing. They were not bickering for a change, and maybe Bobby would keep his word to her, she thought.

But she saw something else, too.

Bobby was pushing his sister quite high, and his cock was obviously hard. Watching closely, Linda soon saw why. Each time Sarah swung back over her brother's head, her short skirt lifted. She saw the flash of Sarah's tight panties and the backs of her slim legs. Bobby was looking up, seeing his sister, too. And each time he pushed her, Linda noticed that his hands shoved at her little ass, not the seat of the swing.

"Bobby!" Linda called, stepping onto the patio. "I want to see you for a minute."

Bobby walked to her, his eyes cast down, not looking at her. He was trying to conceal his hard-on, Linda noticed.

"You promised, Bobby," Linda said, unable to put conviction into her tone of voice.

"I didn't, Mom!" her son protested, knowing what she was talking about.

"Bobby, I was watching."

"But, Mom, it was an accident this time! I was pushing Sarah and her dress was – Mom, it was an accident!"

Linda trembled, trying to keep her eyes off the front of his pants.

"Come with me," she said, turning. Bobby followed her, knowing he was in trouble again…

Taking him into her bedroom, Linda sat on the edge of her bed. The heat between her thighs was unbearable. She clamped them together, immediately releasing the pressure, a soft gasp coming from her.

"Something must be done," she said, almost whispering to herself.

"But it was an accident, Mom."

"Maybe so, but…" Linda folded her fingers together, pressing her hands into her lap. She felt her cunt throbbing, her clit becoming very stiff with hardness. "You were still looking."

"What am I supposed to do, Mom? I mean…"

"Have you told anyone about… you know?"

"Not me!" Bobby said firmly. "I promised, Mom."

She looked at his bulging cock, unable to avoid looking at it. Linda placed her hand on her son's hip, feeling him shaking. His cock was so hard in his pants, so very hard.

"Would you like to?" she sighed. "Would you like to see it again? Would you like to look at Mother again, honey?"

"Can I, Mom! I sure would like to look again! I liked it that first time, and I think about it all the time, and I still remember what it looks like, and I get all…"

Linda laughed at his eagerness, digging her fingers into his hip, pulling him closer to her knees.

"Hush, baby," she whispered. "I know. I know very well. Again, I have to ask you never to mention it to anyone, not even your sister."

"I won't! I won't ever, Mom!"

"I believe you." She pulled her dress along her thighs. "Honey, you can take it out again, too."

As she watched him frantically opening his fly, she pulled her dress to her hips, leaning back on her elbows, eyes glassy with anticipation, waiting to see his young, hard cock again. She parted her knees, and Bobby stared at the stretching crotch of her panties as he pulled his throbbing cock out. His prick angled upward, jerking in a vibrating way, the head very swollen, very smooth, the shaft so excitingly long and thick.

"Let me see it, Mom! I wanna see it again!" Breathing hotly, Linda pulled her panties to one side.

Bobby groaned as he gazed at his mother's hairy curt. It looked very hot and wet to him, much wetter than the other day. He could see her clit straining upward and juices oozing from the pink slit. He gripped his cock very tightly in his hand, moaning softly, bending over from the waist because of the hot feelings in his balls.

"Would you like it if I took my panties off this time, Bobby?" Linda asked in a quivering sound.

"Ohhh, yeah, Mom!"

Linda refused to let herself think of what she was doing. She peeled her panties off, then leaned back on her elbows again. She slowly spread her creamy legs open.

Bobby began to pant, squeezing his cock hard in his hand, as he stared at his mother's cunt. The hair was thick at the top of her pussy, thinner as it spread along the edges of her cunt.

Just as her son was staring hard at her cunt, Linda was staring equally hard at his cock. His tight fist around it made his cock-head bulge even more.

"Bobby, you can push your pants down, if you want."

Bobby, so eager to comply, almost stumbled as he pushed his pants to his feet. Linda began making soft mewling sounds as she gazed at her son's body, his T-shirt up around his chest. His cock was so hard, so very hard, and his precious young balls seemed swollen. Skimpy, crinkly hair grew around the base of his cock, with a few strands on his balls.

"Rub it on me!" Linda gasped, hardly aware of what she was saying. "Rub it on my leg, honey! Touch me with it!"

Shaking with desire, Bobby stepped between his mother's spread knees.

Linda gasped as she watched him rub the hot head of his cock along her thigh. He left an exciting, hot trail of wetness as his piss-hole caressed her soft flesh. She trembled as she watched him, feeling his cock move over her thigh, along the inside of it, then over the top. The wetness glistened on her burning flesh, sending rippling chills to her cunt.

"Higher!" she panted. "You can rub it a little higher!"

Bobby moved his cock along his mother's thigh, trying not to pump on his prick. He was breathing as hard as she was, his eyes flashing with heat.

Linda purred. She writhed her ass. Her cunt closed tightly around her clit.

"Higher!" she moaned, pressing her thigh against the head of her son's cock. "Higher, Bobby!"

Bobby pushed his cock along her thigh, the shaft hard and hot on her flesh.

Linda looked down at his cock, her breath catching. Her ass was bunching with steamy sensation.

"Oh, my God!" Linda gasped suddenly. The head of her son's cock had touched her cuntlips. The contact almost made her come. Her hips jerked in a sideways motion, causing Bobby to stiffen. The head of his cock was against her hot pussy-flesh, with soft cunt hairs curling against it.

"Bobby… baby, you can rub back and forth!" Linda moaned. "Rub it back and forth!"

Bobby held his breath as he rubbed the head of his cock bumping against the lips of his mother's cunt. His balls began to ache, and he was dripping more pre-come than ever.

Linda moved her hips up and down, his cock sending liquid fire racing through her half-naked body. She leaned back, eyes closed, enjoying the feel of his cock rubbing against the side of her cunt. Her clit was stiff, and she felt as if she would come any moment. She pressed against his cock as he stood between her legs, rubbing back and forth, pushing the head into her pussy hair. Her cunt felt so swollen as she twisted lewdly against him.

She was aware of her movements, aware of how wanton she was being with her son, but she didn't care. She needed this, needed it so very much. The bumping of his cock became harder against the edge of her cunt, and she squirmed her ass upward to meet it. Her son began making fucking motions, and she was pumping her ass up and down, encouraging him.

Then Bobby's cock slipped into her cunt.

For a moment, Linda couldn't breathe. Her cunt gripped his cock hard, just around the head.

Bobby gasped.

"Bobby!" Linda cried out, starting to jerk her ass away from his cock.