Kathy Andrews: Billys Hot Mom

Billy looked at his mother with liquid eyes.

"Dancing makes me hot, makes me want to fuck. So who is getting to fuck me when I dance and get hot? You, Billy. You and no one else. I'm hot.

Oh, yes, I have a hot ass and cunt and mouth. But those are for you, darling. I don't want or need any other cock, man or whatever. I need you and only you. I am not a whore. I am not a woman who fucks anything and everything. But, for you, I'd do anything. Do you understand what I'm saying, Billy?"

"I think so," he said.

"Then what's wrong?"

"Mother, you said you'd like to suck a cunt," he reminded her. "You said you'd love to taste a wet cunt in your face."

Donna pulled her son's head to her firm, shapely tits. "Of course I said that. And I would enjoy sucking a sweet cunt. But that don't mean I'm a terrible person, does it? You love to suck my pussy, right?

What's wrong with me wanting to suck one, too?"

Billy had no reply. He felt his mother's warm tits against his face, and shoved an arm behind her, hugging her. He caressed her smooth thighs tenderly, toying with the hair of her cunt.

Donna moved her hand to his cock, toying with his balls, twisting his prick gently.

Finally, Billy said: "I guess there's nothing wrong with it, Mother."

"Of course there isn't," she answered, kissing the top of his head.

"I've never tasted any pussy but my own. I probably won't ever taste any pussy but my own. It's just a fantasy of mine."

Billy rubbed downward with his fingers. Donna parted her thighs for him, and he rubbed softly and slowly at her clitoris.

"You really wanna suck a cunt, Mother?" he asked. "I mean, you really would like to stick your tongue inside a cunt and fuck it and lick it and eat it?"

"Yes, Billy," she said softly. "I won't lie to you. I've imagined many times about it. I know it would be soft and wet and hot and very delicious. When you shoved my ass way back so I could lick my clitoris while you licked my cunt, it was fantastic. I'd suck my own cunt if I could get it all in my mouth."

"We can keep trying," he suggested.

"But we'll break my back, baby," she said, hugging him. "I'd love it, just love to stick my tongue up my own cunt, but I don't want a broken back in the bargain."

Billy was quiet, sliding his finger up and down his mother's clitoris, dipping the tip of his finger into her cunt now and then. Donna let her son think as she fondled his cock, teasing his prick into half hardness. Billy turned his head into his mother's tits, sucking at one nipple gently.

His cock stiffened in her hand.

"Fuck me, Billy," she said softly.

Billy drew from her tit, looking up into his mother's face. Donna could still see concern in his young eyes. There was no way she could help him with his problem right now. All she could do was show him as time went by that she wanted no other man, no other cock, except him.

"In my pussy," she whispered. "I want it in my cunt this time. We seem to spend more time with your cock in my mouth or up my mouth or up my ass. Not that I'm complaining though. Oh, I'd never complain if you wanted to fuck my mouth and asshole all the time, and not my cunt. I just like a change sometimes."

She drew back, lying on the couch, spreading her legs. She placed one foot on the back of the couch, the other hanging over the cushions.

Billy knelt at the other end, looking at his mother's pussy, enjoying the hair-lined wetness. He thought his mother had the best-looking cunt ever, although he had no other to compare hers with.

"Fuck mother," Donna urged huskily, gazing at the swollen head of her son's cock. "Fuck this hot, hairy, wet cunt, baby."

Billy leaned forward, rubbing the piss hole of his cock up and down the slit of his mother's cunt, then smashing against her knotted clitoris.

"Ooooh, that feels good, darling!" she cooed as she lifted her ass to him. "Rub mother there. Rub on my pussy!"

Billy rubbed the head of his cock up and down her cunt, pressing up from her asshole, dragging upward on the puffy slit, rubbing about her clitoris. Donna writhed her hips, pulling the lips of her cunt wide open for her son, her eyes glazed with desire as she watched him. Billy ran his cock through the soft hair, leaving beads of wetness.

"So hot, Mother," he groaned. "Your cunt is so fucking hot and wet!"

"You make mother's cunt hot, baby!" she mewled. "It's you and your cock that makes my pussy hot and wet! Fuck me now, Billy! Please, my cunt wants your hard cock now!"

Billy shoved the head of his cock into his mother's cunt and watched as the lips parted for him. The steamy grip of her pussy caused his balls to jerk upward, and he fucked his cock all the way in, smashing the swollen lips of her pussy at the base. Donna wrapped her hot thighs about him as he sat on his heels, and began to buck her ass up and down, fucking his cock with slow motions, whimpering with the sensations.

"So good! Billy! So very good!"

Billy leaned over, fucking his cock deeply as his mother lifted her ass to him. His lips caught her tit, sucking her stiff nipple, his tongue fluttering. Donna ran her hands up and down her son's sides, across his back, gurgling deeply as she wrapped her long legs about his ass. She moved her hands down to cup the cheeks of his bunching ass, while grinding her cunt with increasing speed onto his throbbing cock.

"Suck my titties! Ooooh, suck mother's tits off! Oh, yes, baby! Suck hard! Fuck my cunt and suck my titties!"

Hunching her ass up powerfully, she fucked at her son's cock while Billy held still. The feeling of his mother's cunt riding up and down on his prick made him cry out with rapture.

"Do it to me, Mother! Ohhh, fuck me, Mother!"

"Yes, baby!" she sobbed. "Mother will fuck you! Mother will take care of your beautiful hard cock! Mother will always take care of your sweet prick! Forever and ever!"

Billy moved again, pounding into his mother's receptive cunt faster and faster. Donna drew her knees up his sides, bringing them to her shoulders, her hands going to her ass. She fingered the lips of her cunt wide apart for him, listening to the wet slapping sounds. She humped up and down as wildly as he.

Billy leaned back, watching his cock banging into his mother's cunt, watching her hairy pussy, feeling her clitoris scraping his prickshaft.

Each time he fucked into her cunt, her tits jiggled, and Donna cried out with ecstasy.

"Harder, Billy! Harder!"

Billy fucked hard, hoping he wouldn't hurt his mother. But the harder he rammed his cock into her cunt, the better Donna loved it. She squealed wildly, hissing with rapture as her cunt stretched then gripped at her vents throbbing cock. She drew her hands from her ass, shoved them over her shaking stomach and pulled at the lips of her pussy for her son.

"Ooooh, deep, baby, deep! Shove it as deep as you can! Ohhh, Billy, Billy! Drive your cock all the way to my cocksucking throat! I want to fuck it and suck it and… ohhh, fast and hard!"

Clutching his mother's thighs, Billy grunted with effort, fucking into his mother's cunt very hard, hoping he didn't bruise the tender flesh of her sensitive pussy. But she wanted to be fucked hard, and he was fucking her hard.

Donna sobbed with pleasure, feeling the throbbing of her son's cock with every nerve of her slender, lovely, erotic body. Her cunt felt more sensitive than ever. She felt as if her cunt were sucking and licking her son's cock, sucking his prick the way her mouth could do.

Her stomach began knotting as the fire swelled deep inside her cunt.

"So close, Billy!" she squealed. "I'm so close to coming! Ohhh, stab my cunt! Stab the piss out of mother's cunt! Bang the shit out of mother's hot ass! Do it… do it!"

"I'm about to come, too!" Billy groaned.

"Oh, come in me! Come in my cunt! Billy, baby, darling… shoot that sweet come juice to mother's hot cunt!"