Kathy Andrews Collection

by Kathy Andrews

  Ted shoved his cock all the way, watching, eyes glazed! When his cock was deep, he shuddered with the sensation.

  “Fuck me!” Donna cried out. “Hurry and fuck me!” Ted was surprised, but not saying anything, he began to pump his cock in and out of his mother’s gripping cunt. He rammed it back and forth, and worked at the waist of his jeans, opening them and pushing them down his thighs. He could see his mother’s cunt bang at the base of his cock now, watch her hairy cuntlips smack him. He placed his hands on her hips and thrust swiftly, ramming his cock back and forth, his lips parted as he gasped with ecstasy.

  “Hurry, darling!” Donna kept whispering in a thick voice. “Oh, God, faster! Hurry and fuck me, baby! Oooooh, God, that feels good!”

  Ted watched his mother twist her naked ass, grinding back onto his cock. He couldn’t believe it was happening, but the way he felt, the way his cock felt, he knew it was no dream. He was fucking his mother, and she was urging him to fuck fast and hard. He was watching her grind her naked ass, seeing her asshole flex and pucker, feel her cunt gripping his cock.

  Donna churned her ass, wiggling against her son’s cock with frenzied motions. There was a slightly different feel of the cock in her cunt, but it didn’t feel different enough to warn her. There was a slight difference in the way her son pounded his cock into her pussy than he had before, but she had her ass in the air and he was fucking her from behind now, and he had not fucked her this way before.

  “Ooooh, baby, baby!” she sobbed huskily. “Give it to me hard! Ahhhh, fuck me, darling! Fuck my cunt! Fuck Mother in the hot cunt! Ooooh, you’re so hard! So fucking hard! Ram it to me, baby! Oh, yes… ram that hard, sweet cock to Mother’s throat!”

  Ted plunged his cock back and forth, his hands gripping her hips, pulling her ass back as he drove inward. He watched the ripple of her flesh as he banged into her cunt, watching her asshole crinkle. His cock felt as if her wet pussy was boiling his flesh, and his balls were so tight, he felt a slight ache in them.

  “Hurry!” Donna gasped. “Oh, hurry up and fuck meee! I’m getting ready to come, baby! Ohhhh, come with me! Let Mother feel you coming real deep inside that hot cunt! Fuck me and come in my fucking cunt, darling! I want that comejuice in my cunt, my pussy!”

  Donna wiggled her ass frantically as her cunt expanded, that sweet, boiling sensation of impending orgasm glowing throughout her crotch. Her clit knotted and tingled. She rammed her ass back and forth, fucking his cock as he pounded it into her with a wild fury.

  “Now!” Donna shrieked, unable to hold it in. “Come in me now! Ohhhh, my cunt… you’re making Mother’s cunt come! Fuck it… fuck it!”

  Ted grunted, stabbing his cock deeply into his mother’s pussy, his young body going stiff. His vision turned hazy, and his cock throbbed, then he spurted into his mother’s pussy. The rapid squirts of his hot comejuice spattered into her pussy, drenching it. Donna cried out as her cunt convulsed, gripping her son’s cock with tightly flexing pussylips. She strained her naked ass to him, the spasms rippling up her stomach along the insides of her velvety thighs.

  “Oooooh, God, Mike!” she cried out. “Oh, baby, that’s wonderful. Mike, I can feel your cock squirt into my cunt!”

  Ted froze.

  “Mike?” he asked, his voice a croak.

  “Oh, my God!” Donna cried out, jerking her ass off her son’s cock and pulling herself from underneath the sink quickly. She turned around and faced her youngest son, her eyes huge.

  “Ted!”

  Ted was blushing, his cock dangling, shiny with wetness. He looked very embarrassed.

  “Ted!” Donna said again, still startled to see her youngest son on his knees, his pants down, cock and balls exposed. “Oh, my God!”

  Donna sat on the floor, her knees up, her panties stretched between them, her skirt bunched at her waist. She looked at her youngest son, horrified. She lifted a hand to her face, her eyes filling with tears.

  “Oh, Ted, I didn’t know… I had no idea… oh, God, I’m sorry, Ted!”

  Ted started to cry.

  “Oh, don’t, Ted,” she said.

  Then, as if realizing where her panties and skirt were, she stood and pulled her panties up, smoothing her skirt over her thighs. Ted sat on his heels, his jeans still at his knees, his cock and balls exposed, crying silently. He didn’t cover his face, but hung his head.

  “I… Mother, I didn’t mean…” he choked, not looking up at her.

  “I thought you were…” Donna stopped. She stood and watched her youngest son cry, not knowing what to do. She was as embarrassed as he was.

  “Ted, don’t cry,” she said, her voice shaking. “Please, I understand, I think. Don’t cry, baby.”

  She moved toward him, dropping to her knees and pulling him against her body, holding him, feeling the shudders in his young body as he cried against her tits. She tried to soothe him by running her hand up and down his back.

  She held Ted for a long time, holding him tightly, letting him cry it out. When she felt his shudders stop, she cupped his chin and lifted his face to hers. His face was wet with tears, and he tried not to look at her. Donna kissed his forehead, smoothing his hair back.

  “It wasn’t your fault,” she said softly.

  “But I… I did it, Mom,” he sobbed in a choking sound. “I saw… I saw you and I couldn’t help it. I couldn’t help myself.”

  “Hush,” she whispered, her mind spinning.

  She had not considered fucking Ted, her youngest son. Mike, at least, was two years older, and they both had wanted it very much from the first, when he wrestled her to the floor and pushed his hard cock against her shorts and came on them. Neither of them had regretted it. But Ted, he was so young, so innocent, she thought. But he wasn’t innocent.

  He had fucked her.

  He had seen her ass in the air and became so excited, he couldn’t resist her. Donna could understand that. It was as much her fault as it was his. She should have been more careful, taking care not to expose her body in such a tantalizing manner. She had thought it was Mike fucking her, called out his name. That must have hurt Ted, she thought.

  “I’m sorry, Ted,” she said against the top of his head.

  She felt him shake.

  “I mean, thinking you were your brother,” Donna murmured.

  “Does Mike do this to you, Mother?”

  “I guess I can’t hide it,” she said. “Yes, Ted. Mike is doing it to me. I didn’t want you to know. You’re so young, darling, and Mike is well, he’s older. He has all those girls after him and… Ted, it just happened.”

  “Like me,” he said. “It just happened, huh?”

  “I guess it did,” she said softly. “We can’t do anything about it, can we? It’s done.”

  Ted squirmed in her arms, and she gasped when she felt his lips pressing against one of her nipples. She felt him barely touch her nipple with the tip of his tongue, but it was enough pressure so she could feel it move, feel the wetness soak through her dress and onto her nipple. She started to pull away, but Ted wrapped his arms around her, holding her tightly.

  “Mother, if Mike is doing it, why can’t I?”

  Donna’s mind was whirling, with thoughts spinning crazily. Ted had a point, she knew. Donna sobbed, tightening her arms about her son. She knew what she was going to do, and she wished her husband was alive to see, to watch her, as he always wanted.

  “You can, Ted,” she said softly.

  Ted pulled away and looked up at her face. His eyes were tearstained, but now bright, not shy. “I can? You mean it, Mom? I can do it with you, too?”

  She gave him a nervous smile, nodding her head. “I don’t see why you can’t!”

  “Ohhhhh, can I do it again, right now, Mother?”

  Ted was so eager, she almost burst out laughing. Instead she grabbed his tear-wet cheeks and pulled his mouth to hers. She kissed him, her lips squirming tightly on his. When she pulled her mouth back, she nodded, her eyes dropping to his exposed cock
and balls. Ted may have been crying, but his cock stood stiff and ready again.

  She took hold of Ted’s cock, squeezing it. Ted grunted with delight, and his eager hands opened her dress, revealing her tits. Donna, holding his cock, straightened her shoulders, and cried out softly when Ted quickly started sucking one of her stiff nipples, making wet sounds. She pumped on his cock, jacking him, pushing her tit deep into his hotly sucking mouth. Ted hugged her tightly, burying his face into her tits. She fondled his hot, young balls, then his cock, and back to his balls again. Ted’s balls and cock weren’t as large as his brothers, and they made an exciting contrast. Donna loved them, feeling them eagerly.

  “Ted, let me take my panties off,” she whispered throatily.

  Ted pulled from her tits. “You’re gonna take them all the way off, Mother? I mean, you’re gonna be naked?”

  “If you want me to,” she grinned at him.

  “Oh, wow, Mom!”

  Donna jerked her dress up and lifted her ass, sliding her tight panties from her hips and down her thighs. She watched his face, seeing his delighted excitement, the burning hunger in his hot, young eyes.

  “Should I take my dress off, too?” she asked.

  Ted stared at his mother, his eyes seeing her tits free, her dress wide open, then down at her hairy cunt. Donna opened her legs and leaned back.

  “I’m in a hurry, Mother,” he gasped. “Look at me!” He pointed at his stiff cock. “I gotta hurry before I…”

  “Before you come?” she mewled softly.

  Ted nodded, his eyes burning on her wet, hairlined cunt.

  “Then we better hurry, I’d say,” Donna said, breathless as she lay back on the floor, spreading her long legs wide for her son. She held her arms to him. “Come here, baby. Shove your cock in me before you come. Fuck Mother now, Ted… and squirt it up my pussy!”

  Ted, with groans of eagerness, fell upon his mother’s body, his cock stabbing, missing her cunt and sliding through the soft hairs.

  Donna giggled. “My, you are anxious, aren’t you?”

  She shoved her hand down and positioned his cock, lifting her cunt to it. “Now, push it in, baby!”

  Ted lunged, and Donna gasped in ecstasy.

  “Ohhhhh, beautiful, Ted!” she cried out, arching her crotch to him, closing her hot legs about his naked ass, her heels beating up and down. She wrapped her arms around his back, and began to churn her ass, fucking as her youngest son rammed frantically into her cunt. “Ram it hard, Ted! Oooohhhh, that’s very good, darling! You feel so good in me… in Mother’s cunt! Fuck me, Ted! Ahhhh, fuck Mother!”

  Ted pumped wildly, his cock plunging into the tight wetness of his mother’s greedy cunt, his balls beating against her grinding ass. Donna gasped and cried out, clutching him tightly, rushing her cunt up as he plunged down. She squeezed his hips with her hot thighs, relaxed them, and squeezed again. Her cunt burned around his cock, and she gurgled as she threw her head back, neck taut. Her hands flew down his body until she held his naked ass, pulling him down, her fingers squeezing. Ted’s face was buried in her naked tits, and Donna shifted her shoulders until she had a rigid nipple in his mouth.

  “Suck my tit!” she squealed. “Suck Mother’s tit and fuck Mother’s cunt! Ahhhh, Ted, your cock feels so good in my pussy! Fuck me and make me come, baby! Oooooh, I love to come, with a hard cock like yours fucking me!”

  Donna clung to her son with hands and legs, straining her cunt onto his cock. She began wailing, feeling an orgasm building inside her cunt. It was going to be fast, very fast, but she didn’t mind. The feel of her son’s cock sliding in and out of her cunt was all she needed. It reminded her of the quickies she used to enjoy with her husband. She began to fling her head from side to side, her soft hair flying about her contorted face. She screamed as her cunt exploded.

  “Now, Ted! Come, baby! Come with Mother!”

  Ted almost bit her nipple as his cock gushed, sending scalding gushes of come into her contracting cunt. He pushed as hard as he could at his mother’s gripping, sucking pussy, his balls unloading almost painfully. Donna dug her hands into his ass, her thighs tight against his hips, screaming softly now as she felt his comejuice flood her hungry cunt.

  CHAPTER SIX

  Donna wasn’t concerned about her wanton behavior with her two sons.

  She was elated.

  Everything she had discussed with her husband was happening to her, although not in the way they had talked about. She felt sure that her husband would approve, though. He had doted on the two boys, and if he had known she wanted to fuck them, Donna was certain he would have agreed. He had been a very erotic man.

  She stood in the bathroom, naked, brushing her hair.

  The long mirror reflected her body. She could see why Mike and Ted were so excited about it. She was tall and slender, and with very good tits. They were as firm as any young girl’s tits, and her nipples were long and stiff, almost angled straight up. Her stomach had just the right roundness to it, and her waist was small. Her hips, although slim, were rounded in a feminine way, flowing into her delightfully long thighs and legs. The hair of her cunt was dark and glossy, fan-shaped, and her ass was as tight and pretty as any young girl’s could be.

  She had not said anything to Mike yet, about fucking Ted. She wasn’t sure of his reaction, despite his comment about bringing in help because she was so hot and eager to fuck. Guys would say things like that sometimes, but they seldom meant it. If her husband had said it, he would have brought someone in, she thought, smiling at her reflection. But some guys, especially young ones like Mike and Ted, were possessive and jealous.

  Entering her bedroom, she pulled on a pair of skimpy bikini panties, with plenty of lace. Then she slipped in a tight skirt, with a slit up the left thigh almost to her hip. She pulled a light sweater over her head carefully, and smoothed it over her shapely tits. Sliding her feet into high heels, she again looked at herself in the mirror. The shape of her tits was perfect, and the tight skirt hugged the outlines of her ass. Her thigh peeked out provocatively when she bent her knee.

  Feeling as if she was enjoying herself more than any other woman on earth, she went to the living room to wait for her sons to come home. She shivered with a delicious sensation, thinking of both her sons fucking her, one right after the other, watching as she twisted and contorted her lovely body into every lewd position she could think of.

  She arranged her skirt so her thigh showed almost to her hip, then crossed her legs. As she waited, she wondered how best to tell her oldest son about fucking Ted. She was afraid she would blurt it out, without Mike being prepared.

  When the door opened and they came in together, Donna saw she didn’t have to say anything to Mike. She looked from his face to Ted’s, and both boys were grinning from ear to ear.

  “You told,” she said to Ted, her voice not accusing, but soft.

  “I had to, Mother,” Ted said. “I just couldn’t keep from it.”

  “Don’t worry, Mom,” Mike said. “He didn’t say anything to anyone else, but me.”

  Donna looked at her oldest son. He stood next to Ted, and his head was about five inches taller. They were so handsome, she yearned to draw them into her arms and hold them forever.

  “It’s great, Mom,” Mike said when Donna remained silent. “I think it’s real great.”

  “You do?” she asked. “You’re not… jealous?”

  “Not about Ted,” Mike replied. “He’s my brother.”

  “What do you think of me?” Donna asked, a little nervous.

  “What should we think about you, Mom?”

  “About me doing… both of you? Girls aren’t supposed to do that, you know. I mean, two guys at once.”

  “But you’re our Mom,” Mike answered. “That’s different.”

  “Oh, it is? How?”

  “It just is,” Mike said. “You’re not one of those sluts running around wiggling their ass, fucking one guy after another. You wouldn’t fuck anyone but us, M
om. We know that.”

  Donna felt like crying with love for them.

  Mike’s eyes shifted to her thigh, and he grinned, poking his brother in the ribs with his elbow. Donna let her lips curl into a smile.

  “I wasn’t sure how to tell you, Mike,” she said softly. “But I thought you guys might like my dress.”

  Her eyes moved to the front of their jeans. She felt her pulse race as she saw them both with hardons. She gazed from one outlined cock to the other, her cunt burning with wet heat, eager for them. She licked her lips, her eyes taking on a smoldering glow.

  “Who’s going to be first?” she asked, her voice trembling with desire. “You both have hardons.”

  Without shyness, Mike and his brother opened their pants and shoved them down, standing there side by side with their hard cocks sticking out. Donna breathed deeply as she looked from one to the other, her cunt sucking inward with greed.

  Mike and Ted stepped out of their jeans, then dropped their shirts.

  Anxiety grew within her as she looked at them. She could almost feel those young cocks fucking her now, one after the other. Both were very hard, jerking up and down slightly, dripping.

  “Now you, Mom,” Mike said.

  “Why don’t you two take my clothes off?” Donna whispered. “It’s more fun that way.”

  They came toward her, and Donna stood, her legs trembling. As they came close, she closed her hands about both cocks, gurgling deep in her throat as she felt them, squeezing and pumping them. It was the first time she had felt two hard cocks at the same time, and she moaned as she almost came then and there. She was trembling with eagerness as they pulled her sweater over her head, dropping it on the floor. She half closed her eyes when the boys began to fondle her naked tits, then leaned down and sucked at her nipples.

  “Ohhh, yes,” she purred, squeezing the two cocks as hard as she could. “Suck Mother’s tits!”

  She loved the way those hot mouths pulled at her nipples, those tongues swirling. Having both her tits sucked at the same time made her ass clench in delight. While they sucked at her tits, their hands found the zipper of her skirt and it was tugged downward. As they pressed her skirt down, she had to wiggle her ass to help them. She stood in her lacy panties as the boys pulled away, looking at her.