Kathy Andrews Collection

by Kathy Andrews

  By the time she was on her feet, Tommy was out of the pool, her bikini bottoms floating in the middle of the pool. Laughing, Tommy reached for the girl. “I lied,” he said.

  Cathy darted away from him, but Karen could hear her girlish laughter. Her white little ass jiggled as she tried to get away from Tommy. But Cathy slipped on the grass, falling to her hands and knees.

  Tommy caught her before she could get up. He yanked his trunks down, his cock standing out straight and hard. He didn’t shove his prick into the girl’s cunt. He grabbed her hips and, holding her around the waist with one arm, fondled her ass with his other hand. Karen could see that sweet little ass, could see Cathy’s pink cunt between her thighs from behind. Cathy wasn’t making much of an effort to get away now, she saw, grinning.

  “You told me a lie,” Cathy said, but her voice was low and husky now. She wasn’t struggling to get away, but stayed on her hands and knees, her naked little ass moving slightly. “You promised you wouldn’t touch it.”

  “You grab my cock all the time, Cathy,” Tommy said, sliding his palm across one little ass cheek and cupping her cunt, pressing against her pussy. “I’m just doing what you do with me.”

  “I guess I can’t stop you, can I?”

  “Do you want me to stop?”

  “I… well, I guess maybe I don’t, Tommy,” Cathy said. “Are you sure your mother isn’t home?”

  Tommy didn’t answer. He slipped his hand up and down Cathy’s hot little cunt, then worked a finger into her pussy. Karen heard the girl gasp, but her naked ass was shaking and she wasn’t trying to stop Tommy from fingerfucking her.

  “What are you gonna do, Tommy?” Karen heard Cathy whimper, her voice that of a girl swiftly becoming aroused. “You’re not gonna do anything but feel me, are you?”

  Karen laughed, knowing now that Cathy wanted her son’s cock up that sugary cunt. She had been right, telling Tommy that Cathy would fuck if he would take a little initiative with her. The girl was very hot to fuck, very hot.

  Tommy slipped his finger from Cathy’s cunt, getting to his knees behind her uplifted ass. Karen watched her son press his lips to the smooth cheek of Cathy’s ass briefly, bringing a surprised squeal of delight from the girl.

  “Are you gonna do it to me, Tommy?” Cathy asked, her ass waving slowly. “Are you gonna put your cock in me and do it?”

  “You wanna?”

  “I guess so… if you’re sure your mother isn’t home.”

  Tommy was holding Cathy’s naked hips, watching her ass wiggle around as if searching for the swollen head of his cock. Tommy gripped his prick, bringing his cock head to her pink, puffy cunt. Karen saw her son slip his cock into Cathy’s pussy, making the girl gurgle with steamy desire.

  “Oooo, you’re gonna really do it to me, Tommy!”

  Tommy was already fucking his cock into her tight cunt. He held her hips as he fucked as deep as he could. Cathy was making soft wailing sounds, wiggling her ass about, arching up and down, trying to meet his rhythm.

  Karen watched and rubbed at the crotch of her shorts, glad she was not wearing panties. She found it very exciting to see those two young ones fucking in the sunlight near the pool.

  Her suspicions of Cathy being a hot little piece of ass were proven true. A girl who would grab a guy’s cock many times was a little tease, but Cathy wasn’t. She had been grabbing at Tommy’s cock to entice him into fucking her, Karen now knew. Her slight struggle and mild protest had been for show only.

  Tommy’s ass pumped back and forth. Karen couldn’t see his cock fucking into that sweet cunt now, but it was a thrill to watch them in this side view. Cathy humped her ass back against Tommy, squealing and gurgling, her head hanging down, hair swirling on the grass as Tommy fucked against her hot little ass.

  CHAPTER NINE

  Karen was so aroused by watching her son fucking the little Cathy that she had unzipped her shorts and shoved her hand into them, rubbing at her cunt.

  Watching her son pull his cock from the girl’s pussy, she almost came. Tommy’s cock gleamed wetly in the sun as he sat on the grass. Cathy rolled onto her side, gazing at Tommy. It was difficult to tell by her expression what she was thinking. Her eyes were almost sad, Karen thought. It didn’t make sense because she had obviously enjoyed being fucked.

  A while later, Cathy removed her halter, exposing her pink tits. Karen watched the girl stand up. Tommy stared up at Cathy, puzzled. Cathy said something that Karen didn’t hear, and she stood a long time, facing Tommy. Cathy was truly exquisite as she stood in the hot sun, her lovely little body naked. Two white strips of smooth skin stood out against her golden tan. As young as the girl was, she was still an appealing little creature. Her tits were very small, with tiny nipples.

  “We shouldn’t have done that, Tommy,” Karen heard the girl say. “I’m too young.”

  “We’re about the same age,” Tommy replied.

  “Boys are different,” Cathy said, confusing Tommy even more.

  “Then why did you take your top off, Cathy?”

  “So you could see me this way,” the girl replied. “I wanted you to because… because I won’t be coming over anymore.”

  “Aw, Cathy, why not?”

  “I said we shouldn’t have done that, and if I come over again, I know we’ll do it again. And I’m too young to be doing things like that.”

  Karen was confused as her son. She didn’t understand Cathy. She knew the little girl had enjoyed being fucked by Tommy, but now Cathy was acting as if she had been wronged. Tommy wasn’t looking at Cathy now, but down between his legs. His cock, which had started getting hard again, now seemed to wilt.

  “We won’t have to do it anymore,” Tommy said. “We can just swim and talk!”

  “It won’t work,” Cathy said. “I’ll see your cock sticking out and grab it, and next thing I know, you’ll be shoving it in me. And I won’t be able to stop you.”

  “Why not, Cathy?”

  “Because… because I liked it too much.”

  “I did, too,” Tommy said.

  Karen understood what Cathy was saying. She was telling Tommy she wanted to fuck him again, that she loved fucking so much that she wouldn’t be able to stop him anymore. Cathy, it seemed, had a great deal of insight at her young age. She knew, or at least thought, she was insatiable and felt it necessary to stop fucking now, before she could not control the urge again.

  Karen had gone through a phase very similar to Cathy’s when she had been a young girl, but she had let her erotic urges go, had taken delight in them. Cathy, obviously, was afraid of the things she felt.

  She watched Cathy replace her bikini, preparing to leave. Tommy looked so sad that Karen decided it was time for her to get out and join them. She opened the door to see her son scrambling for his trunks, jerking them up. Cathy’s face flushed as she saw Karen coming out near the pool.

  “Hi, Mrs. Morgan,” she said in her sweet, respectful voice. “I didn’t know you were home.”

  “Just got here,” Karen lied. “How’s the water, kids?”

  “Wet and warm,” Tommy said. “You gonna go in, Mother?”

  “I don’t have my suit on,” Karen said, mussing her son’s hair. She was standing between her son and the pool. Before she knew it, she was under water. When she came up, sputtering, Tommy was there, laughing.

  “See, wet and warm, Mother,” he said.

  “Why, you little…” She didn’t finish, because Cathy had shoved Tommy into the pool. She felt her son grab her legs under the water, then his hands were on her ass and between them, feeling her up. When he bobbed up, he was laughing.

  “I’m gonna get you for that, Cathy!” he shouted, climbing from the pool, chasing after Cathy, who was now giggling.

  Karen climbed out, dripping. Her halter and white shorts had, with the wetness, become transparent. Her tits and nipples could be seen as though through glass, and the dark triangle of her cunt was exposed through her soaked shorts. She stood with her
legs open, hands on hips, watching her son trying to toss Cathy in to the pool on the other side.

  The play stopped when Tommy and Cathy saw Karen. Tommy, like the boy he was, snickered when he saw his mother. Cathy didn’t know what to do or say. Karen remained as she was, letting them look at her, knowing what they could see, not caring that Cathy saw her. Finally she turned and stretched out on a soft lounge. She left her legs apart and, glancing at Cathy, knew the girl was having a hard time keeping her eyes off her.

  Then, without a word, Cathy picked up her towel and left by the back gate, glancing back at Karen.

  “I think she’s pissed, Mother,” Tommy said, walking around the pool sitting at the foot of the lounge, one hand on her leg between her knee and ankle.

  “She’s not pissed off, honey, just mad, maybe,” Karen said, “or afraid of herself.”

  “Why should she be mad?”

  “She saw how you looked at me, and she was jealous.”

  “Why afraid?”

  “Because she wants to fuck and don’t want to fuck, if that makes any sense to you.”

  “Well, kinda,” Tommy said, sliding his hand up her leg to her knee.

  Karen shivered happily as his hand moved over her knee and started up her thigh. A glance at the front of his shorts told her his cock was getting hard. She spread her legs farther apart. Her shorts were soaked clear through, and the slit of her cunt was almost visible. The dark hair of her pussy was outlined, and her son stared there. He stroked her thigh as they fell silent.

  “You’re getting a hard-on, Tommy,” she whispered after a while.

  “I know,” he replied. “I guess we better go in the house, huh?”

  “Why?” she queried.

  “Because I need some pussy, I think.”

  “You think?” Karen teased. “You’re not sure?”

  “I’m sure.” He grinned, scooting his hand between his mother’s thighs and cupping her cunt. “At least my cock is sure.”

  “Unzip me,” she murmured.

  She twisted to present her back to him, and his fingers tugged the zipper down. On her back again, she lifted her ass.

  “Pull my shorts off,” she said.

  Tommy pulled his mother’s shorts down her thighs and off her feet. As he was doing this, she untied her halter and tossed it to the grass. Leaning back again, legs wide, she watched her son gaze between them as if he had never seen her cunt before. His cock was standing up inside his shorts.

  “Take those fucking shorts off, baby,” she hissed in a throaty voice.

  “Cathy might come back,” Tommy replied.

  “Oh, take those fucking shorts off before I tear them off!”

  Tommy squirmed from his trunks, his cock standing up very hard. Karen closed her fist about his prick, pumping slowly, her eyes sparkling with passion. “Fuck me, Tommy. Fuck me here in the sunlight.”

  “But Cathy might…”

  “Tommy, do you care if she saw us fucking?”

  “Hell, no!”

  “Then shut up and fuck me!”

  Karen squirmed her ass to the edge of the padded lounge, her legs spread very wide. Tommy slipped to his knees between them, his cock making an unerring stab at her cunt. Karen gave a long, drawnout hiss as her son’s cock penetrated her cunt. She had been intensely aroused watching him fucking Cathy, and the plunge into the pool had done nothing to cool her cunt off.

  As soon as Tommy’s cock entered her cunt, she came.

  “Ooooo, shit, that’s good!” she squealed, her cunt moving in tight convulsions. “Fuck me, damn it! Tommy, fuck Mother’s hot cunt now!”

  She arched her hips up, the lips of her fiery cunt gliding along the shaft of his throbbing cock. Tommy knelt on his knees, his hands holding her thighs, gazing down hotly as his mother started fucking him, her hips churning and thrashing up and down, her cunt burning the taut flesh of his prick.

  “Slip it in… thrust it in… plunge it in!” Karen wailed as her hips danced lewdly. “Fuck that cunt, baby! Qooo, ram your sweet, hard cock up Mother’s wet cunt! Give it to me, Tommy! Oh, give it all to me!”

  “Cathy will hear,” he warned.

  “Fuck Cathy!” Karen screeched. “You’re fucking me now, not her! Fuck me good and hard, darling! Oh, God… bang the piss out of me!”

  Tommy had seen his mother almost out of her mind with passion many times before. Once she was in that condition, the only thing he could do was fuck her hard and fast. He started fucking his cock into her gripping cunt, listening to the wet sounds of his crotch beating against her seeping cunt. He grunted in his effort, fucking hard, his hips driving back and forth swiftly. Karen churned her ass up and down, grinding against him, moaning in ecstasy, her eyes closed, her mouth open. She was gripping the sides of the lounge, her knuckles white.

  With the sun burning her body and her fucking her son in the open in the backyard near the pool, Karen was more aroused and felt more lewd than ever before. The chance Cathy could be watching created intense lust in her curvy body. Whether the little girl was watching or not, the idea sent Karen’s blood racing through her veins. She slammed her cunt up and down on her son’s ramming cock, mewling and screeching. She had started coming as soon as the head of his cock had spread the lips of her sensitive cunt, and she was still coming, one climax after the other. Her pussy was grasping Tommy’s throbbing cock in powerful waves, a sucking motion that thrilled them both.

  Tommy’s balls struck his mother’s grinding ass time and again as he fucked his cock deep into her cunt. He could feel his mother’s pussy, feel the contractions of her orgasms. He grunted and fucked into her as fast as he could.

  Karen lifted her knees, drawing them back to her naked tits, bringing her crotch up for her son, tears of ecstasy flowing from her eyes. She had never had so many orgasms at one time, and she wanted to keep on having them. She was almost out of her mind, her body feeling wrung out, but still the orgasms continued to rumble and burn and explode between her legs. She was hardly aware of her son, only of his cock. She held her knees tightly against her swollen tits, her head arching back as wail after wail bubbled out of her tight throat.

  Tommy was fucking very fast, his orgasm burning about his young, swinging balls. His cock was pulling all the way out of his mother’s cunt, then fucking back in. Karen was twisting her uplifted ass about in mindless ecstasy. Then as Tommy fucked his cock back into her cunt, his discharge swelling to the surface, Karen screamed loudly.

  Tommy accidentally fucked his cock into her asshole, missing her cunt in his haste.

  “Do it, do it!” Karen screamed. “Fuck that asshole, Tommy! Come in my ass! Ooooohh, baby, squirt it right up Mother’s hot fucking asshole!”

  Tommy felt the heat of his mother’s asshole squeezing his cock, and his prick burst into a flow, gushing a river of creamy come along the satiny walls of her asshole. Karen screamed time and again, the sound roaring off through the sunlit air.

  Exhausted, Tommy slumped across his mother’s body. Karen felt his cock slip from her asshole, resting between the cheeks of her spreading ass. She lowered her legs and hugged him tightly against her tits, mewling softly and stroking his back and running her hand through his hair. She kissed the top of his head, whispering, “That was the best yet, baby.”

  After a while Tommy lifted from his mother and saw his come seeping out of her crinkled asshole. Her cunt was still pulsating, her pink pussy lips glistening with wetness.

  “It’s kinda wild, fucking out here,” he said, grinning down at her.

  “How long can you go, Tommy?” Karen asked, almost in awe of her young son. “That’s three times already today, and it’s just past noon.”

  “I don’t know, Mother,” he said, his chest swelling with pride. “But I jerked off five times in one day before.”

  “My God,” she laughed. “I’ve got a son with a perpetual hard-on! Would you be interested in trying for a dozen times?”

  “You’ll kill me, Mother.”

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nbsp; “I doubt that.” She grinned at him, sitting up. “You’re more of a man when it comes to a cock than anyone I’ve ever known.”

  She found her shorts and halter, balling them up in her hands. “I think I better cook you the biggest steak I can find and fill you with raw eggs. You’re going to need all the strength you can get. Or at least that cock is.”

  She started toward the house, her naked ass swinging invitingly for her son.

  CHAPTER TEN

  Karen watched her son devour the huge lunch she had prepared for him.

  She was still naked, still happy.

  Sitting next to him at the table in the kitchen as he ate, she kept running her hand between his thighs to feel his cock and balls. She was delighted to find his cock half-hard, and she stroked his prick, feeling his cock grow interested. She caressed his hairless balls, twisting them, then went back to his cock.

  “I won’t ever get enough of this,” she said, squeezing his cock. “And, you’re never going to think about fucking your stepmother, either. I’m going to make sure you have all the pussy you can possibly handle. Besides, I admit I’m a little jealous of your stepmother, Tommy.”

  “She wouldn’t let me do anything, Mother.”

  “Maybe she wouldn’t, at first,” Karen said, “But you’ve been learning a lot, and I don’t believe you’d have any trouble getting into her panties, or any other girl’s panties, for that matter.”

  “Cathy don’t want to fuck me again,” he said.

  “I’m not so sure about that.”

  “I am.”

  “We’ll see,” Karen murmured, slipping from her chair and crawling under the table.

  She spread her son’s knees and ran her tongue along one thigh. She tickled his young balls with the tip, then pulled them into her mouth. Karen sucked on her son’s balls a while, enjoying the feel of them in her mouth. She caressed his legs and hips as she licked and sucked than, feeling her son’s body shiver with pleasure.

  His cock rubbed along her nose and forehead, increasing her hunger. She let his balls slip from her mouth, her tongue lapping along the throbbing cock shaft to the swollen prick head. She ran her tongue in a hot circle about the smooth head of his cock, across the flare of his piss hole. With a moan, she sucked her son’s cock into her wet mouth, going down until the head of his prick was at her throat. She writhed her lips around the base of his cock, her throat trying to draw that rounded prick head in.