Kathy Harris: Naughty horny family

"You're so beautiful, Mom," Hal murmured, surprised by his own words.

"Thank you, Son. And you're very handsome. You're quite a hunk!" Ronda said, laughing softly.

Ronda got up, refilled her glass and drank it down quickly.

"Another drink, Hal?" she asked. "Please," he murmured. She took the glass from her son, and he noticed a slight stagger in her walk. He realized that she was getting drunk and somehow that idea excited him. He found himself wondering how drunk she would have to be before she would let her own son fuck her.

"I'm surprised to see you home so early, Son. What happened?" Ronda asked as she handed him his glass, now full to the brim with gin.

"Oh, we sneaked into a porno flick but we got caught and thrown out," he muttered, flushing red again.

Ronda laughed. "Why you rascal!" She reached out and ruffled his hair and he grinned at her. "I hope you got to see some of the picture before you got thrown out."

"Oh, yeah," Hal said eagerly, feeling his cock growing hard as he remembered the movie. "We got to see quite a bit. Real hot stuff." He downed half of his fresh drink. The gin seemed to shoot straight down to his balls and he felt his cock growing stiffer.

"Well, that's good, dear," Ronda said, smiling. "Then what happened?"

"Oh, well then, Roy and Jane went off on their own. They're probably busy doing some of the fuck stuff we saw in the movie," Hal said, downing the rest of his drink. He was a little shocked by his own words. He could hardly believe that he was talking to his mother like this. He thought. And Mom's fantastic body. His eyes sweeping over the woman.

"Don't blame them. A movie like that gets you all stirred up. It's only right that they'd want to fuck now. But where does that leave you?" Ronda asked with concern. She squirmed on the bed, letting her short skirt ride even higher.

Hal, sitting across from his mother, stared at the insides of her thighs. They seemed to be glistening as if they were slick with moisture. He saw her pink cuntlips move and his throat grew dry and his cock thickened.

"What do you mean, Mom?" he finally managed to ask.

"Why, honey, a big boy like you," she began, leaning forward and placing her hot hand on the boy's legs, "watching a sexy movie like that has got to give you a hard-on. Don't try telling me that it didn't, honey, 'cause I can see it. I can see your great big hard-on, Hal. And I want to help you with it." Her eyes were riveted on her son's bulging crotch.

"Oh, God, Mom, I'm so embarrassed!" the boy cried, turning beet red.

"Don't be darling. It's only normal."

Ronda chuckled as she stood up and, in one swift movement, she undid her skirt and let it fall to the floor.

"Oh, Mom!" Hal gasped as he saw his mother's thick golden thatch of pussy hair which seemed to be glistening beckoningly to him.

"Are you man enough for this, darling?" Ronda asked lewdly as she fingered her wet cunt.

"Yes! God, yes, Mom! I'm man enough for your beautiful pussy!" the boy panted.

Ronda grinned triumphantly and her hand flashed to the front of his pants, slid the zipper down, and her son's swollen prick lurched out.

"Good, Son, good. Then fuck me," she murmured, squirming back onto the bed.

Hal stared down at his mother and a red-hot lust enveloped his entire body.

"What're you waiting for?" Ronda asked. Her fingers gripped the bloated cuntlips, pulling them wide open, showing her wet, puckering fuckhole to her son.

"Fuck me! Fuck me now, Hal!" she begged.

As Ronda tore her blouse off, leaving herself completely naked, Hal dropped on top of her. He felt his mother's hand grab his cock, then guide it into her hot wet pussy.

The walls of her cunt closed around the boy's prick, gripping it tightly. Hal pushed himself upward.

"Now… screw your mother!" Ronda urged.

Her hands gripped his muscular body, twisting the clothes he was wearing, pulling his cock deeper into her pussy. She was bending her knees, then raising her hips and groaning with pleasure as Hal fucked into her cunt.

"Oh, Mom… I can't… believe this!" Hal panted.

"Don't talk, Hal. Just fuck!" Ronda groaned. "Fuck me until I came. I have to come! Oh, God, I'm sooo horny! And I want to feel you coming too. Right up my pussyhole!"

"But Mom… I've never done this before… I don't know if I know how."

"Don't worry about it. You're doing just fine!" Ronda said, laughing almost hysterically. She had guessed that her son might be a virgin, and she loved the idea of giving him his very first fuck. What a rare treat! "I'll teach you, Son, if that's what you want. Do you want me to teach you all about fucking?"

"Yes, Mom, yessss! That's what I want!" the boy gasped as he continued to fuck his big fat cock in and out of his mother's pussy.

Each time he fucked into her, she expertly worked her strong cunt muscles around the boy's cockshaft, holding him lewdly in place. Then, just seconds later, she relaxed her cunt muscles and the thick prick pulled out, only to fuck back into her again, even deeper this time.

Ronda didn't want this fuck to be a long drawn-out thing. That can happen later, she thought. But right now, what Ronda wanted more than anything was to come. And to feel her son's cum spurting into her pussy.

And so, Ronda fucked back at her son, working hard and fast, establishing a fast and furious pace so that be wouldn't be able to hold back much longer.

She knew what she was doing. Only a few cock-lunges later, the boy began to come.

"Commmmiiinnnggg!" Hal shouted as great big gobs of thick creamy cum shot from his prick and splashed up into his mother's pussy.

Tremendous waves of wet pleasure washed over her as she felt the relief of the biggest, most exciting orgasm of her life.

Half an hour later, after taking a sensuous shower together, Ronda and her son were back in her bed, kissing and fondling each other.

"Sit back there now and watch me, Hal. Mommy wants to teach her boy a few things," Ronda said.

Hal laughed excitedly as he sat at the foot of the bed, watching his mother. Ronda played with her pussy for a few moments, holding the bloated cunt lips open so that her son could see the glistening inner cunt-flesh.

In mere minutes, Hal could see the wetness of her cunt juice on her inner thighs. Ronda groaned with renewed desire as she fingerfucked herself in front of her staring son. One finger pumped in and out of her fuckhole while her thumb played over her twitching clit.

"Oh, Mom, that looks soooo hot!" Hal groaned, feeling his cock, growing hard and thick again.

"Mmmmmm, and it feels sooo good, Son!" Ronda moaned, her eyes on the boy's growing hard-on. "Now hold your arms out to your sides, Hal."

Hal obediently held his arms out, wondering what his sexy mother had in mind. The boy didn't have to wonder long. Ronda hooked her feet over her son's arms and he gulped hard as he saw her thighs spread wide open before his eyes.

The teenager watched excitedly as his mother slowly caressed her juice-smeared thighs. She began to open and close her thighs teasingly. Then she slid down farther and her legs stretched forward, twisting and squeezing around her son's neck.

"Ohhhhh, sooo good," she whimpered, and Hal could feel his mother's legs clenching and unclenching on his back, drawing him closer, drawing his mouth nearer and nearer.

The lips of her cunt were blood red now, and only an inch from the boy's trembling lips. The touch of his hot lips to the woman's pussy was like an electric shock to both of them. Without even knowing he was doing it, Hal reached upward and touched his mother's tits with a gentle but urgent touch. Ronda moved her hand over his, urging him to stroke her tits harder and faster.

The boy was half kneeling over her now, his fingers stroking constantly, pulling at her rigid nips. He could feel the wetness running down her thighs, dampening his cheeks. And he could feel her legs slowly giving way, and her knees sagging farther apart.