Harry Stevens: Hot bed cousins

So right now he had to concentrate entirely on his mother, which wasn't difficult. For Meg was no longer content to just suck cock. She was shifting her naked body around on top of the action, drawing her cunt toward Andy's face so he could become the bottom half of a sixty-nine.

Now Meg was in position and Andy looked up at her open crotch and the view was spectacular. Spilling through a nearby window, a shaft of moonlight hit her cunt, making it glow. Andy reached out with his tongue and his mother's pussy lips quivered from his oral touch. Then he fucked her clit.

"Ooooh, keep that up," Meg temporarily interrupted her blow-job to call back. "You'll have me coming before you know it."

Andy gave his mother's stiff, little clit a real workout with his fat tongue. Predictably, Meg's hips started churning and her cunt dripped with oozing honey.

"Yes, I'm gonna come," Meg panted. "Gonna come."

She squashed her wet cunt flush against her son's face and got off directly in his mouth. Hot, thick female cum poured down Andy's throat, while at the other end of the sixty-nine. Meg sucked his prick harder than ever.

Quickly, Andy was ready to come too. His hips bucked, jamming his cock to his mother's windpipe. Meg squeezed his balls, trying to wring the cream right out of them.

There was a liquid surge, starting at the pit of Andy's groin and gathering momentum through the barrel of his prick. The jizz erupted somewhere down Meg's throat, headed straight for her belly. She gulped as fast as her son's prick gushed and by the time it was over she had swallowed every drop of teenaged cum.

"Mmmmmm, that was delicious," Meg slurped. "Nothing gets me in the mood for a wild night like a wet sixty-nine."

She twisted around on top of Andy, looking down at him with a sticky grin. Bending at the waist, she dangled her tits over his face, teasing him with her perky nipples.

"Know what you're going to do to me now, stud?" Meg asked.

"Uh, fuck you, I guess," Andy answered. Then he laughed. "Something tells me if I don't, you'll rape me anyway."

"Bright boy," Meg purred. "Only you don't have the whole story yet. The important part is not just that you're going to fuck me, but where you're going to do it."

"What do you mean, Mom?" a puzzled Andy said. "Are you talking about doing it someplace instead of in bed?"

"No, I'm not talking about places like that," Meg chuckled. "I'm talking about holes. I've got more than one, you know. My cunt isn't all you can fuck. Am I making myself clear?"

"You want my cock in your ass, Mom?" Andy gulped with surprise.

"What's the matter, Son, does it turn you off to think about fucking me where I shit?" Meg quizzed.

"Your shit doesn't bother me, Mom," Andy said. "It's just that I'm afraid of hurting you. My cock is so big, and your ass – well, it has to be awfully tight. I could rip something."

"Mmmm, you little darling, worrying about your poor old mother like that," Meg sighed. "You're upsetting yourself over nothing, though. Sure, it'll hurt. But that's what taking a big prick up her ass is all about for a woman like me. It hurts soooo goooood."

"Did dad ever fuck you in the ass?" Andy questioned his mother.

"You better believe it," Meg murmured as she recalled her ex-husband's huge cock reaming her bowels. "When I divorced your father, Andy, it wasn't because be didn't know what to do with his cock. And wow you're old enough to take his place. You can do your dad's fucking for him now."

"Jesus, Mom, I really dig it when you talk dirty to me this way," Andy rasped. "Will you keep it up if I fuck you in the ass?"

"What you hear will make you blush." Meg teased playfully.

Then she climbed off her son and got into ass fucking position – up on all fours, her plump asscheeks quivering with anticipation.

Now she kept her promise to continue with her raunchy dialogue. "I'm opening up my ass far you, Andy," she said. "Wide as it can stretch. See my asscrack, darling? Bet you didn't know I was so hairy down there, did you? Almost as hairy as a man."

"Damn, Mom, your ass is beautiful," Andy said. "And it sure as hell doesn't remind me of any man, no matter how hairy it is."

"Flattery will get you everywhere with a horny bitch like me," Meg chuckled.

Then she ran her fingers up the split of her ass, stopping at the pucker a notch above her cunt.

"See it?" she called to her son. "See my asshole?"

She stuck a finger deep within the small opening. "Mmmm, feels good," she sighed. "But it'll feel a helluva lot better when I've got your great, big cock in there, Andy!"

"Want me to put it in right away, Mom?" Andy asked anxiously.

"No, first you have to get me ready," Meg told her son. "Get my asshole nice and wet so your prick will slide in slick as a whistle when the time conies for you to ass-fuck me."

"How should I get you wet, Mom?"

"Use your tongue, of course," Meg instructed. "Before you fuck it, you need to suck my ass. Grease my hole with plenty of nice, warm spit."

"You got it, Mom!"

Andy moved in behind his mother and quickly replaced her finger in her ass with his probing tongue.

"Oh, that's it," Meg moaned with approval. "Wiggle it around, Son. Ream me out."

Andy pushed his tongue to its root up his mother's ass. Then he stared twisting and turning her oral lance. Her bowels spasmed in response and Meg gasped.

"Watch out, I think I'm going to fart!"

Despite his mother's warning, Andy kept right on working his tongue inside her asshole. He was rewarded with along, sweet fart right in his mouth. He sucked up the female fumes as hungrily as he was eating ass.

"Okay, now I'm ready," Meg finally said. "Ready for your cock up my ass."

Andy pulled his tongue out and gripped his throbbing cock. He fit the blunt tip into his mother's asshole.

"Put it in," Meg urged.

The knob of her son's prick entered her asshole. But that was hardly enough for Meg.

"More!" she pleaded. "More cock in my ass! Don't you dare stop until you're fucking me with the whole thing!"

Andy began to inch his cock forward. But that was much too slow for his mother. She told him to ram her. So, gritting his teeth, Andy bucked his crotch, launching his prick on a brutal surge. Meg's spit-slicked asshole took the first six inches of cock meat without any resistance, then grew stubborn.

"Why are you stopping?" Meg asked breathlessly.

"I don't think your ass can take any more of my cock," Andy said. "I'm too big to fuck you all the way."

"Bullshit!" Meg snorted. "Rip me, stud, rip me! Make it hurt so good I can't stand it!"

"All right, Mom, you're the boss. I just hope I don't kill you."

"If you do – mmmmm – what a way to die! C'mon. Fuck my ass all the way to your balls. One big shove is all it'll take."

Andy held onto his mother's shoulders for leverage. He channeled all of his strength between his legs, thrusting his crotch. His cock became a battering raw in Meg's narrow tunnel, creating its own space with its savage momentum.

"Oh, you've done it… done it," Meg whimpered at the end of her son's brutal effort.

Andy looked down. His cock was indeed buried. He could feel every inch of it in the vise of his mother's ass. The only problem was that now he was afraid to make another move. Not just for Meg's safety, but his own. Her hold was so tight it was unreal. Andy could imagine the skin being torn right off his prick if he wasn't careful.

Meg knew what was going through her son's mind so she temporarily took charge of the action.

Back and forth she rocked on her knees, creating the friction she craved between ass and cock.

As his prick was tugged, Andy quickly learned that the pain he had anticipated was just the opposite. He experienced nothing but pure pleasure and it started his cock moving on its own. Now when his mother rocked back, he plowed so deeply into her ass that he could feel her hot shit lapping against his cockhead.