Harry Stevens: Hot bed cousins

Meg's asscheeks bulged in her panties and her cunt strained at the crotchband. Leaking pussy juice had already stained the yellow fabric to a dark gold.

Andy rubbed his hand on the damp nylon between his mother's thighs. Meg's pussy squished in response, ready to be uncovered.

"Can't believe it," Andy panted. "Gonna see my own mother's cunt. Stick my face in it. Eat it while my cock's getting sucked!"

Andy began to peel the panties away. He did it very slowly as if he were somehow afraid of hurting Meg with the removal of the clinging material. First her bare asscheeks came into view. They were plump, pink and smooth. The crack separating them, though, was wild with dark, curly hair. The hair led straight to Meg's cunt.

Now the panties were gone and Andy Browning was staring into the vertical smile of his mother's wide-open pussy. Some juice dripped on his face and Andy tasted it, shuddering from the exquisite female flavor. Of course he immediately wanted more – directly from the oozing source – so he lowered his mother's cunt toward his face. He kissed the insides of Meg's spread thighs, then took a mouthful of her pussy's bush, sucking it until the curl was gone.

Now Andy placed the lips of his mouth directly against the lips of Meg's cunt. His tongue squirmed in her pussy.

In the midst of the oral contact, Meg's clit was licked. She climaxed on the spot, feeding her son a fresh batch of pussy juice.

Andy gulped down his mother's female cum as if he were dying of thirst. And the harder he gulped, the stronger Meg's orgasm became. She could not recall ever getting off this powerfully before. Best of all, though, was her knowledge that this was just the beginning. What would it be like, Meg wondered, when Andy actually fucked her?

In the meantime, however, the sixty-nine was in full swing. Meg's cunt was not only being devoured by her son, but she was feasting on his big cock in return. As she flew on the wings of her own come, too.

Meg used her mouth like a cunt, tugging at Andy's prick so she could feel the veins stand out. She also squeezed her son's fully packed balls, priming their supply of jism for the approaching eruption.

The pressure Meg was applying swiftly took its toll. Andy's crotch bucked, powering his cock as far down his mother's throat as it could go.

"Gonna come, Mom!" Andy announced. "Come in your mouth like a damned gusher!"

Andy's cock started spurting and Meg started swallowing as the teenaged cum poured into her belly. It was so hot, so sweet. And however much jizz her son's prick wound up feeding her, it would still not be enough for Meg.

"That's it, Mom," Andy called when his cock was drained. "My nuts feel like they're wrong side out. Jesus, what a blow-Job."

Meg reluctantly released her son's prick. She could have sucked it until she'd drunk a gallon's worth of cream. Still, it was time to move on to even better things.

Breaking up the sixty-nine, Meg shifted around on her knees so she was looking down to face her son. She smiled lovingly, some stray cum trickling from the corners of her mouth. Andy grinned back, his nose, lips and chin shiny with her pussy juice.

"You're not through with me yet, are you, Mom?" Andy asked.

"Not hardly," Meg purred in reply.

She reached down for Andy's cock. It had lost some of its strength after its eruption, but instantly returned it's full force when Meg trapped it in the groove of her cunt.

"Ever wondered what it would be like to fuck me?" Meg asked her son. "To fuck your own mother?"

"I couldn't even let myself think about something like that," Andy truthfully answered. Then he paused, getting the words straight for the bold question he was about to ask. "How about you, Mom? Before today, have you ever thought about doing anything like this?"

"I was like you," Meg admitted. "But when I saw your beautiful cock and my pussy started doing my thinking for me. All at once I realized how much I had always wanted you."

"Then go ahead, Mom," Andy urged. "Stick my cock up your cunt so we can start fucking before we change our minds."

"With pleasure, stud," Meg answered hotly.

She didn't have to use her hand to guide her son's hard-on inside her. An expert shift of her crotch and that stiff, teenaged prick surged into her waiting pussy entirely on its own.

Now, with all those solid inches of cock standing straight up in her cunt, Meg bore down and rotated her hips. The result made her womb flutter, making it instantly clear that this was one fuck which would reverse the usual order of her orgasmic response. Rather than finishing with a climax, she was going to come right at the very beginning.

"Ooooooh," she squealed with delight as she rode her son's hilted prick. "It's happening for me already!"

"You're coming so soon?" Andy asked, in awe of his mother's writhing reaction.

"Mmmmmm, yes," Meg groaned with continuous release. "And I don't think I'll be able to stop. As long as we're fucking, I bet I just keep coming and coming and coming."

In his mind Andy compared his mother to the only other person he had ever fucked, his cousin Sally, who wasn't nearly this easy to please. With Sally, Andy had to fuck her and fuck her before she finally climaxed.

Momentarily careless, Andy started to say something to Meg about the difference between her and Sally, but he immediately caught himself, remembering that his mother had no idea he'd been fucking his cousin. No sense, he reasoned, in making things any more complicated than they already were.

Meg, however, detected that her son had been about to say something and had thought better of it. "What were you going to tell me?" she asked.

"Uh, nothing," Andy nervously lied, having the feeling that his mother might be reading his mind.

What Meg said next only increased that impression.

"Bet you're comparing me with some girl you've been fucking," she teased, swaying on top of Andy so his prick shimmied in her tight cunt.

"No," Andy lied some more.

"Don't tell me you're cherry."

Andy claimed he was and Meg didn't push it. Of course she knew about him and Sally, but something told her that keeping this information to herself could be useful later on. Besides, it was fun stringing along with Andy's make-believe virginity. "How about that? So I'm your first piece of ass," Meg chuckled.

Andy had left himself no choice but to reply that this was so.

"Then I'd better really turn it on for you," Meg said playfully. "Don't want to leave you with anything but the best impression possible. After all, if your own mother can't teach you what we women are really like, who can?"

"Sure, Mom," Andy muttered, wondering if he were really off the hook.

During the talking, Meg had temporarily stopped coming. Now she turned it on again, reaching down to flick the switch of her clit. An instant climax instantly seized her. To keep it alive she slid her pussy up and down the column of Andy's cock, her ass bobbing in the air.

The yanking friction on his prick made Andy grit his teeth. His balls ached from the pressure of rising cum. If his mother kept fucking him this way he would shoot his wad very, very soon.

"My cock's ready to blow!" Andy shouted out seconds later.

But it didn't happen the way it seemed it would. To Andy's surprise, his mother short-circuited his climax. Bounding up on her knees, she purposely pulled her pussy off his prick. Confused, Andy asked what was going on as his throbbing cock fell across his belly from its own swollen weight.

"When you come in me, I want it to be exactly right for you," Meg explained. "I want you to be completely in charge so you'll really feel like a man when you fill my cunt with jizz. So far I've been doing all the work. Now I want you to fuck me instead of me fucking you. You be the boss. Dominate me stud."