"My red-hot mom" - читать интересную книгу автора (Andrews Kathy)

CHAPTER TWO

For the next day or so, Linda watched her son closely. He was on his best behavior, not tormenting Sarah as usual.

The image of his strong, young cock was in her mind all the time, remembering how it had squirted on her thigh.

Linda's first experience had been somewhat similar, she remembered. As a young teenage girl she had been with a boy who had tried hard to get into her panties. As they wrestled on the seat of his car, her clothing had become mussed, with her dress about her hips. She had not struggled very hard, but she also tried not to show too much eagerness for what was happening. She was slowly giving in to the boy, her emotions soaring, her cunt on fire. She had let the boy pushed her back, and she had shivered with wonderful pleasure when he caressed up her thighs to her panties.

She lifted her ass so he could pull her panties off easily, his fingers feeling so hot on her flesh. The boy, overly excited, had come before he had her panties off, spurting his juices over her thigh.

Linda had come very hard, yet she still remained a virgin. Linda soon found she had to be very careful or her hungers would control her. The only time she had allowed herself to let those wild feelings loose had been with her husband, a man who took great pleasure in her almost insatiable attitude in bed. After her husband had died unexpectedly, Linda had deliberately submerged those feelings.

She gazed at her son's body, looking at his ass in those tight jeans, the bulge of his cock and balls, feeling as though she would come at any moment.

Her son, however, was finding it very hard to keep his promise. Bobby tried, but the temptation was much too powerful for him. Fearful of getting another note from school, he struggled with his feelings during school hours, but at home it was harder. His sister, two years younger, didn't seem to understand how sweet and tempting her body was to him.

Bobby wanted to feel his sister's satiny flesh, squeeze her lovable little ass, touch and rub her hot little cunt. He wanted to rub his cock on his sister's body, on her thighs, her ass, between her legs, and maybe, just maybe, see if he could put his cock into the little slit of her pussy.

Bobby tried to imagine what it would feel like to have his cock in her pussy. He knew it had to feel better than fucking his fist.

Linda moved to the patio door, watching Bobby and Sarah in the back yard. She smiled affectionately when she saw her son pushing his sister in the swing. They were not bickering for a change, and maybe Bobby would keep his word to her, she thought.

But she saw something else, too.

Bobby was pushing his sister quite high, and his cock was obviously hard. Watching closely, Linda soon saw why. Each time Sarah swung back over her brother's head, her short skirt lifted. She saw the flash of Sarah's tight panties and the backs of her slim legs. Bobby was looking up, seeing his sister, too. And each time he pushed her, Linda noticed that his hands shoved at her little ass, not the seat of the swing.

"Bobby!" Linda called, stepping onto the patio. "I want to see you for a minute."

Bobby walked to her, his eyes cast down, not looking at her. He was trying to conceal his hard-on, Linda noticed.

"You promised, Bobby," Linda said, unable to put conviction into her tone of voice.

"I didn't, Mom!" her son protested, knowing what she was talking about.

"Bobby, I was watching."

"But, Mom, it was an accident this time! I was pushing Sarah and her dress was – Mom, it was an accident!"

Linda trembled, trying to keep her eyes off the front of his pants.

"Come with me," she said, turning. Bobby followed her, knowing he was in trouble again…

Taking him into her bedroom, Linda sat on the edge of her bed. The heat between her thighs was unbearable. She clamped them together, immediately releasing the pressure, a soft gasp coming from her.

"Something must be done," she said, almost whispering to herself.

"But it was an accident, Mom."

"Maybe so, but…" Linda folded her fingers together, pressing her hands into her lap. She felt her cunt throbbing, her clit becoming very stiff with hardness. "You were still looking."

"What am I supposed to do, Mom? I mean…"

"Have you told anyone about… you know?"

"Not me!" Bobby said firmly. "I promised, Mom."

She looked at his bulging cock, unable to avoid looking at it. Linda placed her hand on her son's hip, feeling him shaking. His cock was so hard in his pants, so very hard.

"Would you like to?" she sighed. "Would you like to see it again? Would you like to look at Mother again, honey?"

"Can I, Mom! I sure would like to look again! I liked it that first time, and I think about it all the time, and I still remember what it looks like, and I get all…"

Linda laughed at his eagerness, digging her fingers into his hip, pulling him closer to her knees.

"Hush, baby," she whispered. "I know. I know very well. Again, I have to ask you never to mention it to anyone, not even your sister."

"I won't! I won't ever, Mom!"

"I believe you." She pulled her dress along her thighs. "Honey, you can take it out again, too."

As she watched him frantically opening his fly, she pulled her dress to her hips, leaning back on her elbows, eyes glassy with anticipation, waiting to see his young, hard cock again. She parted her knees, and Bobby stared at the stretching crotch of her panties as he pulled his throbbing cock out. His prick angled upward, jerking in a vibrating way, the head very swollen, very smooth, the shaft so excitingly long and thick.

"Let me see it, Mom! I wanna see it again!" Breathing hotly, Linda pulled her panties to one side.

Bobby groaned as he gazed at his mother's hairy curt. It looked very hot and wet to him, much wetter than the other day. He could see her clit straining upward and juices oozing from the pink slit. He gripped his cock very tightly in his hand, moaning softly, bending over from the waist because of the hot feelings in his balls.

"Would you like it if I took my panties off this time, Bobby?" Linda asked in a quivering sound.

"Ohhh, yeah, Mom!"

Linda refused to let herself think of what she was doing. She peeled her panties off, then leaned back on her elbows again. She slowly spread her creamy legs open.

Bobby began to pant, squeezing his cock hard in his hand, as he stared at his mother's cunt. The hair was thick at the top of her pussy, thinner as it spread along the edges of her cunt.

Just as her son was staring hard at her cunt, Linda was staring equally hard at his cock. His tight fist around it made his cock-head bulge even more.

"Bobby, you can push your pants down, if you want."

Bobby, so eager to comply, almost stumbled as he pushed his pants to his feet. Linda began making soft mewling sounds as she gazed at her son's body, his T-shirt up around his chest. His cock was so hard, so very hard, and his precious young balls seemed swollen. Skimpy, crinkly hair grew around the base of his cock, with a few strands on his balls.

"Rub it on me!" Linda gasped, hardly aware of what she was saying. "Rub it on my leg, honey! Touch me with it!"

Shaking with desire, Bobby stepped between his mother's spread knees.

Linda gasped as she watched him rub the hot head of his cock along her thigh. He left an exciting, hot trail of wetness as his piss-hole caressed her soft flesh. She trembled as she watched him, feeling his cock move over her thigh, along the inside of it, then over the top. The wetness glistened on her burning flesh, sending rippling chills to her cunt.

"Higher!" she panted. "You can rub it a little higher!"

Bobby moved his cock along his mother's thigh, trying not to pump on his prick. He was breathing as hard as she was, his eyes flashing with heat.

Linda purred. She writhed her ass. Her cunt closed tightly around her clit.

"Higher!" she moaned, pressing her thigh against the head of her son's cock. "Higher, Bobby!"

Bobby pushed his cock along her thigh, the shaft hard and hot on her flesh.

Linda looked down at his cock, her breath catching. Her ass was bunching with steamy sensation.

"Oh, my God!" Linda gasped suddenly. The head of her son's cock had touched her cuntlips. The contact almost made her come. Her hips jerked in a sideways motion, causing Bobby to stiffen. The head of his cock was against her hot pussy-flesh, with soft cunt hairs curling against it.

"Bobby… baby, you can rub back and forth!" Linda moaned. "Rub it back and forth!"

Bobby held his breath as he rubbed the head of his cock bumping against the lips of his mother's cunt. His balls began to ache, and he was dripping more pre-come than ever.

Linda moved her hips up and down, his cock sending liquid fire racing through her half-naked body. She leaned back, eyes closed, enjoying the feel of his cock rubbing against the side of her cunt. Her clit was stiff, and she felt as if she would come any moment. She pressed against his cock as he stood between her legs, rubbing back and forth, pushing the head into her pussy hair. Her cunt felt so swollen as she twisted lewdly against him.

She was aware of her movements, aware of how wanton she was being with her son, but she didn't care. She needed this, needed it so very much. The bumping of his cock became harder against the edge of her cunt, and she squirmed her ass upward to meet it. Her son began making fucking motions, and she was pumping her ass up and down, encouraging him.

Then Bobby's cock slipped into her cunt.

For a moment, Linda couldn't breathe. Her cunt gripped his cock hard, just around the head.

Bobby gasped.

"Bobby!" Linda cried out, starting to jerk her ass away from his cock.

But then, without thinking of what she was doing, she rammed upward, her son's cock sinking into her cunt with a single thrust.

"Ohhhhhh, Bobby!" she sobbed, making grinding motions with her hips.

His cock was buried into her cunt completely, the long, thick shaft filling her pussy, his hot balls smashed against the crack of her ass. The feeling was unbelievable, and Linda cried out with ecstasy.

"It's in me!" she moaned. "Oh, God, it's in me, Bobby!"

"Mom, I didn't…"

"I know! I know you didn't do it on purpose, Bobby! But… oh, God, that thing is in me so deep! Bobby… I… honey, Mother wants – ohhhh, baby, do it now!"

"I don't know what to do, Mom!" Bobby groaned, staring at his mother's cunt pressing so tight and hot against the base of his cock, the heat inside her pussy making his mind spin. "What do I do, Mom!"

"You… you push it!" she sobbed.

"Like this?"

"Ooooh, yes!"

The pressure of his hard cock inside her cunt was driving her wild. Linda moved, her hips jerking up and down, her cunt sliding back and forth on her son's cock as he stood stiffly, staring wide-eyed at her bushy pussy, his cock gleaming wetly.

Linda squeezed her son's hips with her thighs, locking one leg behind his, helping to pull his cock deep into her cunt. Her clit was rubbed by his fiery hard cock-shaft, and she cried out, ramming her ass up with a frantic lunge.

"Ohhhhh, I'm… God, I'm doing it! I'm coming! Oooooh, I'm coming!"

The orgasm burned through her with such intensity that Linda could only strain her cunt as hard as she could around her son's cock, trembling as the rapture swept through her feverish flesh.

She arched her back, lifting her ass high, her weight on her shoulders as she came, enjoying the most beautiful orgasm of her life. Her cunt closed around her son's pulsating cock, rippling up and down the shaft in burning convulsions. She came and came, one long, drawn-out orgasm.

"Oh… ohhhh, baby!" she whispered. "That was so fast. So very fast!"

Her legs began to slide down his hips, then she lifted them and held him tightly between them, his cock still so hard inside her cunt. She saw the uncertain expression on his face, of what he was supposed to do now.

"Move, Bobby! Move it in and out!"

"It's okay, Mom?"

"Yes!" she screamed, lurching her ass upward. "It's okay! I want you to move it in and out! Bobby, do it to me! Do it to Mother right now! You can do it… you can fuck me!"

"You said that word, Mom!" Bobby gasped. "And I'll say it again!" Linda cried with hot desperation. "Fuck… fuck! And if you don't fuck Mother right now, I'll say it some more!"

Bobby, giggling with shyness, moved his cock back and forth, staring at her cunt clinging to it.

"Oooooh, that's the way, Bobby!" Linda sobbed. "That's how to do it! Do it harder and faster!"

"Like this, Mom!"

He fucked in and out fast.

"Oh, God, yes!" she moaned, churning her ass. "As fast and hard as you want! Do it… fuck me! Yes, that's it! Fuck me… fuck Mother with your beautiful hard cock! Give it to me… give it to me! I want it so deep in my cunt… fucking me so hard! Fuck me, Bobby! Fuck Mother real hard and deep!"

Overwhelmed with sensation, Linda drew her knees up against her son's sides, shoved her feet into the air, hooking the back of her heels over his shoulders. She began to twist and grind her ass to the hard thrusts of his cock. She cooed and sobbed, her hands gripping her tits in painful tightness. She twisted her head from side to side, tears of ecstasy flowing from her eyes. The wetness of her cunt made squishy sounds as he fucked her.

His balls bounced against her ass, the smooth crack, the puckering of her asshole. Her clit was rubbed by the hard shaft as he fucked into her, then pulled back. Each time he pulled back, Linda felt as if his cock would come out, and she would thrust her ass upward, causing her son to plunge his prick into her cunt again.

Crying out, she whipped her ass in tight circles as Bobby dug his fingers into her hips, fucking her with greater frenzy. The beating of his balls upon her churning as and against the swollen lips of her cunt filled her with such steamy ecstasy that Linda screamed.

"Fuck me… fuck me… fuck me!" she babbled. "Ohhhhh, baby, fuck Mother! I love it, Bobby! I love that hard cock in my cunt! I love your hard cock so fucking much! I need it… can't get enough hard cock! My cunt… Mother's cunt is so fucking hot!"

The intense excitement was overpowering, and Bobby fucked into her pussy as hard as he could.

"Your cunt is hot, Mom!" he gasped.

"Very hot!"

"I wanna fuck you, Mom!"

"You are fucking me! You're fucking me so good, Bobby! Oooooh, fuck me real hard! Fuck me deep! Make me come again and again! I love to come, and I want you to fuck me and make me come over and over and aver!"

"I might come, too, Mom!" he groaned, his balls feeling so tight.

"I know!" Linda whimpered. "I can feel your cock, baby! I can feel your cock getting so big and hard in my cunt! I know you'll come, too!"

She felt another orgasm welling up inside her feverishly hot cunt, and she began to pound against him. She started beating at the mattress with her fists, her lower body grating in a frenzy of motion.

"Oooooh, I feel it! I can feel myself getting ready to come again, Bobby! My cunt… I can feel my cunt ready to explode! Oh, harder fuck me harder!"

"Mom… oh, Mom!" Bobby groaned, fucking into his mother's cunt with all his young strength. "I'm gonna – Mom, you're holding my cock too tight! That's gonna make me come!"

"I can't help it!" she screamed. "My cunt is doing it by itself! I can't make it turn loose! Ooooohhhh – I'm coming again, Bobby! I'm coming again!"

Bobby fucked hard into her contracting cunt, holding his mother's hips tight with his hands. He started shaking, then with a loud gasp, he spewed creamy come juice into her cunt. The rapid squirts spattered along the clasping meat of her pussy, making Linda squeal with rapture.

Her orgasm gathered strength, the spasms sucking at her son's cock as she writhed her ass against his balls.

Spurt after hot spurt filled her demanding cunt, making Linda sob with ecstasy. She thought her son would never stop coming, but then he did.

For a breathless moment, she continued to constrict her cunt around her son's cock, then she sighed as his cock pulled from her pussy, her legs flung wide as she struggled to breathe.

Bobby stepped back, almost tripping on his pants at his feet. He stared at his mother's cunt, seeing how wet it had become. The soft hair was matted against the lips of her slit, the cheeks of her ass smeared with their juices.

He pulled his pants up, then, without speaking, he left her room.

Linda lay spread out, one arm over her eyes. She felt as if she was about to cry, but not in shame. Her flesh glowed. She felt so very good.