Kathy Andrews Collection

by Kathy Andrews

  “You wanted to see me,” she said in a very low whisper. “You wanted to see my body, Bill? You wanted to sneak up on me and stick your finger in me, didn’t you? But, honey, you don’t have to sneak up that way. I’ll show you what you want to see.”

  Holding her skirt high, Susan turned slowly, letting her son gaze at her body, see her hairy cunt and shapely tits and firm, swelling ass and long thighs. Facing him again, she gazed at his cock and was pleased to see it throbbing so sweetly.

  “You like what you see, don’t you, baby?” she asked. “You really like what you see?”

  His cock was so beautiful, Susan couldn’t wait any longer. At this moment, she didn’t care if she frightened her son. She had to have his cock!

  Darting a hand out, she began to jack on his prick with a frenzy, pumping her hand with flying speed, gripping it as tight as she could. Bill, with ecstasy burning through his cock, arched his hips up into his mother’s hand, groaning. Dropping to her knees at the side of his bed, Susan used both hands on him, pulling and twisting his balls as she beat swiftly on his hard cock. She glanced at his face, saw his excitement.

  Susan kissed her son’s thigh, then darted her tongue out and licked his flesh. Bill’s eyes burned down into hers as she swirled her wet, hot tongue about his leg, working it closer and closer to his throbbing cock. She moaned softly in delight as she released his cock and balls and began to rub her hands feverishly about his hips, his lower stomach, his thighs and underneath to give his ass a squeeze. She parted his legs so she could peer between them, up at his precious balls and upthrusting cock. The view she had sent tremors of desire racing to her cunt.

  “You’re making me so hot, baby,” she whispered, her lips brushing closer to his cock and balls. “Seeing you like this, so hard, makes me wild with desire. Bill… oh, Bill!”

  She shoved her face between his thighs and into his crotch, with her hot lips pressing at his balls. She flung her arms about his hips as she nuzzled his balls, kissing them with a fiery wetness, moaning and gurgling in a mindless heat of hungry desire.

  Bill began to arch his hips up, pressing toward his mother’s kissing face. He balled his hands into fists at his sides and watched her with glowing eyes. Now and then he would groan with ecstasy, but otherwise remained almost passive.

  Susan, encouraged by his sudden arching into her mouth, began to lick her long tongue about his balls, slipping it under them and lapping and bouncing them lightly, her hands stroking his hips and thighs hotly. She licked her tongue all around her son’s precious balls, then shot to the base of his cock. She ran her tongue quickly up and down his throbbing hard prick, licking at the taut flesh, feeling the heat of it against her tongue. Soft gurgles of intense delight bubbled from Susan as she ran her tongue about her son’s cock and back to his balls, then up again. She swirled her tongue around his swollen prickhead, tasting the pre-cum, then licked at his seeping pisshole, wiping up the juices. Her cunt was burning, twitching with ecstasy. Her shapely tits felt so swollen as they pressed against the bed, she thought that they would burst with pleasure.

  “Mmmmmm,” she moaned as her tongue flew about his cock and balls. “Mmmmm, sweet, sweet baby!”

  Slipping her face once more between his thighs, Susan licked his legs from knee to crotch, whimpering in mindless passion, her tongue fiery and wet. She scrubbed her face into his crotch, feeling his balls rubbing her cheeks, her nose, her chin, her lips. Sliding her hands underneath, him, she cupped her son’s tight ass, and with an animal-like growl, closed her lips over the head of his swollen cock. She sucked hard, her tongue flicking back and forth on his sensitive pisshole.

  “Ooooh, baby,” she whimpered softly, her lips brushing the head of his cock now. “You’re so hard! Your cock is so very hard, and it tastes so sweet in my mouth!”

  Bill made an incoherent reply, his eyes burning with anticipation down at his mother.

  Susan was sliding over the limits of her tolerance, her hunger for her son’s cock controlling her now. She gripped it at the base, jerking up and down as her tongue flicked and swirled about his seeping prickhead. She could no longer see, her eyes clouded in ecstasy, rolling as she licked him.

  “I want to suck it,” she whispered. “I want to suck your cock, Bill. Mother wants to take your sweet, hard cock in her mouth and suck it! Ohhhh, Bill! I need to suck your sweet cock!”

  With a moan, she engulfed her son’s cock deeply into her mouth, her lips wet, tight and hot as she bobbed her face up and down with swift, short strokes, sucking him. The hot throbbing of her son’s cock in her mouth radiated down her body to her cunt. She was so hot, her pussy dripped down her inner thighs, making them slippery.

  With her lips tight, sucking on him, she used her tongue with a constant licking motion. Her son’s pre-cum was dripping into her mouth, and the taste of those sweet, slippery juices on her tongue caused her to quiver with an orgasm. She moaned in ecstasy around her son’s cock as she came, her hands clutching his tight ass hard. She bobbed her mouth up and down on his cock so fast, her hair danced and swirled. Susan preferred to suck a cock slowly, to savor the hard, hot taste of it, but right now she was much too excited. She was sucking him greedily, devouring his cock like a starved, demented woman, which she was. She twisted her head about, screwing on his cock with her lips twisting. She tried to swallow his prick, his balls tight on her chin.

  Bill, his shyness overcome by the pleasure he felt, was moaning and working his cock up and down now, fucking into his mother’s sucking mouth. He began to beat his fists on the bed, gritting his teeth as the ecstasy became almost more than he could bear. His balls were becoming tight and he felt the impending spurt of his come juice bubbling about in them. He wasn’t sure what to do. He was so close to coming off, there was no way he could stop it. Yet his mother refused to release his cock.

  Susan, too, knew her son was close to discharge. She could feel the increased throbbing of his cock, feel his balls tight on her chin. She dug her hands into his ass, holding him to prevent Bill from jerking his cock out when he started to come. She felt him shaking, and she sucked harder and wilder, her tongue fluttering with flying hunger.

  “Mother!” he moaned. “Mother, stop! You gotta stop now, Mother!”

  But Susan wouldn’t stop. She couldn’t stop, no matter what. She anticipated the boiling sweetness of her son’s jism spurting into her mouth. There was no way he could jerk his cock from her.

  “Mother! Ohhhh, Mother!”

  Susan felt the spasms go through her son’s cock before he came. She closed her lips tightly around his prickhead, her tongue fluttering across his pisshole. Her mind was reeling, and when she tasted his thick come juice splashing upon her tongue, her cunt erupted into a massive orgasm. She screamed around his cock as she came, her sucking mouth devouring the gushing jism, her throat working to swallow it.

  Bill’s body thrashed about as he came, his hips jerking. He groaned loudly, beating hard on the bed with his fists. He wasn’t trying to pull his spewing cock from his mother’s mouth now, but trying to ram it deep into her throat, the urge to push overcoming all else.

  “Mother… Mother… Mother!”

  Susan came close to fainting as she sucked the jism from her son’s cock. The ecstasy rumbling through her, the orgasms that increased and continued sparkling through her cunt were making her weak, but her son was still coming, and she wanted it all. Bill came so much, so very much, filling her mouth until her cheeks ballooned out before she could swallow. Her fingers dug deep into his flexing asscheeks, pulling his hips up as her mouth went down, driving his cock to the back of her throat.

  Both were groaning now, loudly, as they came in their different ways.

  Finished, Bill slowly relaxed. Susan clung to his cock with her lips, moaning softly now as the shuddering orgasms slowed and finally stopped altogether.

  They rested, Bill panting and Susan breathing hard, still clinging to his cock with her lips. The taste of his come juice linger
ed on her tongue, creating a very pleasant sensation in her body.

  Lifting her face, she smiled at her son, caressing his empty balls in a gentle way. She kissed his still shaking stomach, stroked his thighs.

  “Was, it good?” she asked, needing his approval.

  Bill nodded his head, but didn’t say anything.

  “Oh, Bill!” she moaned. “Say something!”

  “It was good, Mother,” he finally said.

  “You’re being truthful, aren’t you? You wouldn’t lie to me about this, would you?”

  “Mother, it was good,” he insisted.

  She searched his face, but found only pleasure there. She nuzzled his cock and balls as her hand slid up and down his inner thigh.

  “Good enough to let me do it again for you?”

  Bill nodded his head, no longer shy. Instead, he ran his hands to his mother’s head now and pushed her face against his cock and balls, giving a naughty laugh of pleasure. Susan now laughed with delight, kissing his cock and balls, running her tongue about his crotch.

  “That’s enough for now,” she said, patting his hip as she stood up. “Your sister will be home soon, so I guess you’d better pull your pants up, huh?”

  Bill pulled his pants up, then buttoned them. Susan leaned over and kissed his lips lightly. But Bill surprised her. He grabbed her still exposed tits and squeezed them. Susan giggled in pleasure and let him fondle her tits a while.

  “Later,” she whispered. “Later you can play with mother’s titties and ass and cunt all you want.”

  CHAPTER FIVE

  Tracy came bouncing into the house, still wearing her short cheerleading costume.

  She saw immediately that her mother was glowing about something. She grinned. “You look quite happy.” Tracy said.

  “Your brother.” Susan replied.

  Tracy gave a squeal and jumped into the air, her short skirt flying about her slender thighs, showing off her tight panties. “Really? Did you fuck him, Mother? Did you fuck Bill? Is that why you look so happy?”

  “No, I didn’t fuck him,” Susan said, watching her daughter jump about happily.

  “You sucked him off?” Tracy said.

  Susan nodded, grinning widely.

  Tracy ran to her mother and bugged her tightly, excited about it. She kissed her mother’s mouth and darted her wicked tongue as deep as she could, clutching at her mother’s ass with both hands. Susan felt her tits smashed against her daughter’s, as she sucked on Tracy’s tongue. They held each other tightly, pressing their hips together and leaning back, gazing happily at each other.

  “Was it as good as you thought it would be?” Tracy asked.

  “Better, Tracy,” Susan gurgled. “Bill comes a lot, and I thought he was going to drown me with it. He’s better than the neighbor, you know?”

  “No, I don’t know,” Tracy said. “I’ve never fucked the neighbor, nor sucked Bill’s cock, either.”

  “Well, I know,” Susan said, grinding her pelvis against her daughter’s.

  Tracy slipped her mother’s dress up behind, feeling naked flesh. “You’re not wearing panties.”

  “Bill wanted to see my pussy, so I showed it to him,” Susan said. “That made his cock stand up, believe me.”

  “Where’s he at now?”

  “In his room,” Susan replied. “I think I drained his sweet balls. He was tired when I left him.”

  “In that case,” Tracy giggled, slipping to her knees.

  She ran her hands up her mother’s thighs, feeling the creamy smoothness, Susan looked down at her daughter with eyes that were starting to boil. “What are you going to do, Tracy?”

  Tracy gazed up, her hands now clutching the cheeks of her mother’s naked ass. “Tonguefuck you.”

  “Honey, you don’t have to do that,” Susan said. “Just because I licked your cunt doesn’t mean you have to do it to me. Besides, I came when Bill did.”

  “Mother, I want to lick your cunt, and you know you can always come,” Tracy said. “I’ve been thinking about this all day at school, and I want to tonguefuck you.”

  Pulling her mother’s dress over her head, Tracy held her mother’s ass and pressed her face into the woman’s bushy cunt. Susan spread her knees, arching her pussy toward her daughter’s face. She pulled her skirt away and held it at her waist, looking down at the beautiful face buried in her cunt. She shuddered when she felt her daughter’s tongue reach far back, then lick along the pulsating slit of her pussy. Tracy licked at her mother’s cunt this way for a few times, then dipped her face lower and glued her mouth against the heat of her mother’s steamy cunt. Her tongue darted out, stabbing into fiery wetness, thrusting in and out. She sucked at her mother’s rigid clit as her tongue licked, making Susan tremble and shake. Susan rolled her ass, grinding her cunt against Tracy’s mouth as she held the back of her daughter’s head. She inched her feet forward, spreading her legs until she was straddling Tracy. If Tracy had not been clutching her mother’s ass and Susan not been holding her head, Tracy would have fallen to her back.

  Grinding against her daughter’s mouth, Susan began to whimper with passion. “Oooooh, Tracy, Tracy! That’s so good! Oh, baby, lick me! Your tongue is so long, it feels like a cock fucking me! Mmmmmmm, suck me… lick me!”

  Tracy sucked at the juices of her mother’s cunt, finding it enjoyable. She wondered what it would feel like to have all that hair against her cheeks, her tongue sliding in and out. Now, tonguefucking her mother, she found it very pleasant indeed. She swirled her tongue about in the boiling tightness of her mother’s pussy, fucking it in and out, then sucking her swollen clit.

  Susan moaned, whimpered and thrust her cunt back and forth, grinding into Tracy’s mouth. “Hold my ass, Tracy! Hold my hot ass!”

  Susan suddenly screamed as she came. Tracy, feeling her mother’s pussy squeezing her tongue, licked frantically, digging into the woman’s smooth, round ass with both hands, bringing Susan to a shattering orgasm. Then, giggling, Tracy pulled her face from between her mother’s shaking thighs. Susan slumped down, sitting on her heels, gasping and laughing as they fell into each other’s arms.

  Susan licked at her daughter’s smeared face happily, tasting her own cunt juices. They clutched at one another and rolled around the floor, laughing like two excited children.

  Bill tad heard the commotion, but remained in his room for awhile. Finally hearing his sister and mother laughing loudly, he left it to see what was so funny. He came upon them as they rolled about and laughed. The flashing of his mother’s thighs and those of his sister caused his eyes to gleam. They had not seen him yet, and Bill stood watching. Once he caught a brief peek of his mother’s bushy cunt, but the peek wasn’t long enough. His sister’s short skirt had swirled up about her hips and her tight panties excited him. His cock began to swell again.

  Tracy and Susan broke apart, gasping and giggling. They sprawled to their backs, and then saw Bill looking at them.

  “Hi, honey,” Tracy said, smiling widely at her brother.

  Susan simply looked at him, her expression showing heat as her gaze searched along the front of his pants, seeing the throbbing outline of his cock. “Miss me?”

  Bill nodded his head. He was gazing at his mother, seeing her legs, but her skirt had fallen between them, concealing her cunt. It was his sister that drew his interest. During the rolling around, her tight panties had pulled into her crotch, and curls of hair could be seen at each side of the band. Her cuntslit was molded, and it looked as if her panties were wet.

  Tracy, too, saw his cock straining at his pants. Her eyes, shining with a bubbling heat, were transfixed by the bulge of his pants. Her legs were wide, but she stretched them wider, grinning lewdly at her brother. The sweet curves of her ass were exposed by the way her panties had drawn into the crack. Tracy lifted her hips and writhed them.

  “Want something, Bill,” she asked in a throaty voice. “See something you’d like to have, honey?”

  Bill shot a glance
at his mother, who was simply lying there and staring at his cock, licking her lips. He tried to see her cunt again, but her dress had not moved. Looking back at his sister, Bill nodded his head, a faint flush warming his smooth cheeks.

  Tracy gurgled warmly, lifting her arms to her brother.

  Again, Bill glanced at his mother, but she was still gazing at his cock. He took a short step toward his sister, but Tracy stopped him.

  “Take it out, baby,” she whispered. “Take your cock out now. Let us see your cock before you come any closer.”

  Bill was much too excited to refuse. Seeing his sister and mother together, their long legs revealed, Tracy’s cunt hair and mast of his mother’s pussy, he had lost his shyness. He fumbled with his pants, and his cock leaped out, throbbing hard, pointing toward the ceiling.

  Tracy’s eyes became moist with desire as she saw it, and Susan’s mouth watered heavily, her tongue flicking about her lips.

  Tracy lifted her hips and peeled her panties away, throwing them onto the couch. She jerked her short skirt to her waist, spread her legs as wide as possible and held her arms to her brother again. Susan lowered her gaze to her daughter’s glistening wet cunt, then to her son’s cock again. Her pulses were racing with erotic emotion, eager to watch them fucking again.

  Bill, his eyes straining hotly at his sister’s cunt, stepped between her spread legs, his cock lurching up and down, dripping from the pisshole.

  “Honey,” Susan said in a throaty voice, “take your pants down. We want to see you naked, see everything naked.”

  Bill opened the waist of his pants and shoved them down, kicking them from his feet. Susan lifted herself to one elbow, taking her son’s hard cock in her hand and stroking it as her daughter gazed up with hot eyes, her hips twisting. Bill watched his mother’s hand on his cock, tried to see her cunt again, and finally stared down at his sister’s hair-trimmed pussy. Tracy rubbed lightly at her swollen clit as she watched their mother slowly fondle Bill’s cock and cup his balls.

  “Ooooooh, be careful, Mother!” Tracy gurgled hotly. “He’s so hard, you might make him come before he gets his cock in me! Be careful!”