"Coming on mom" - читать интересную книгу автора (Andrews Kathy)

CHAPTER FOUR

Susan sprawled in wanton exposure on bier bed.

Her arms were spread wide, her knees bent and splayed open. Her cunt glistened, and her tits remained firm and round.

Steve sat her side, legs crossed, running his hands over her body. He had shoved her sweater to her chin, wanting to see and feel her shapely tit. Susan wanted her son to explore her body, become acquainted with it, let him know bow much pleasure he could have with her body, every inch of her body.

There was a nice tingle in and around her asshole, and it still felt stretched.

Steve was delighted to look at and feel his mother's body. He touched and stroked and probed, mostly around her tits and cunt, and a few times at her ass. He thought it was amazing that he could get his whole hand inside his mother's pussy. He enjoyed playing with the silky hair of her cunt, running his fingers through it and pulling at it gently.

He had not removed his shorts; they still dangled from one ankle. That was erotic to Susan. It showed how eager he had been to fuck her. And he had fucked her, all right, but in her ass. Susan wondered why she had not been hurt when his cock stabbed into her asshole.

"Was it good, Steve?" she asked as he leaned over and examined her clitoris. He had pulled the hairy lips of her cunt apart to see it better. "Did you like sticking it to me up the ass?"

Steve turned his face to hers, grinning widely. "It was real good, Mom. I didn't mean for it to happen that way."

"I know you didn't," she replied, smiling. "But I don't mind at all. It felt very good, and it made me come very hard!"

"Do you like my cock, Mom?" he asked. "I mean, is my cock big enough and long enough for you?"

"Your cock is perfect, baby," she whispered softly, her hand sliding along his thigh. She fingered his cock and balls tenderly. "Are your balls always so full of juice?"

"I guess so," he replied. "Is that okay?"

"Okay?" Susan arched her hips up to his fingers. "Baby, you don't know how glad I am that you come so much. I love it! Come juice is wonderful! The feel of it, the taste of it… oh, yes, I love come juice!"

Steve, listening to her, was leaning close to her cunt, opening it with his fingers, then smashing it closed.

"Want to kiss mother's cunt again?"

"Yes," he whispered.

"You don't have to wait for me to tell you," Susan said. "If you want to touch me, kiss me, fuck me… you don't have to ask."

Steve leaned lower, breathing in the delicate, arousing scent of his mother's cunt. He parted the hair along the sides of her cunt slit, then darted his tongue out. He tongued the slit of his mother's cunt almost gingerly, then licked up and down.

"It's hot and wet, Mom," he said, his breath searing the tender tissues of her cunt.

"Do you like tasting it?"

Steve nodded.

"Kiss it some more," she urged, a hand lightly on the back of his head. "I like it when you kiss my cunt!"

Steve pressed his mouth to his mother's cunt. He opened his mouth, taking his mother's pussy lips into his mouth. Susan whimpered softly as she pressed her pussy at his face. When her son's tongue slipped along the slit, she shuddered, her hips jerking.

"Can I stick my tongue in your cunt, Mom?"

"Don't ask!" she cried. "Just do it! Do anything you want down there! I'll love anything you do between my legs, baby!"

Steve used his fingers to open his mother's cunt, and his tongue lapped along the juicy lips. He found the taste exciting at he swirled his tongue about her clit. Susan's hips jerked with that contact, and Steve sucked her clit.

He sucked at it very hard, his tongue flicking the sensitive bud. Susan wiggled, crying out as an especially sensitive spot was probed wetly.

"Oh, my God – there!" she hissed. "Suck it right there, darling!"

Steve sucked with all his strength. Susan bucked up and down, but her son kept his lips around her clit, sucking very hard, his tongue licking wildly. With excitement, Susan grabbed one of her son's hands and shoved it beneath her as, curling his fingers onto one naked cheek.

"Hold my ass!" she groaned. "Ohhh, hold mother's hot ass and suck my cunt! Eat my pussy, darling! Suck my cunt and fuck it! Put your wet tongue up mother's cunt and tongue fuck it good! Ooooh, baby, make me come with your mouth! Lick my twat… eat my… my snatch! Suck me, Steve! Ohhh, God, suck my wet cunt!"

Her hips bucked and churned, her cunt smearing all about her son's face, from his nose to his chin. His tongue was up inside her boiling cunt as much as his lips sucked at her once-again distended clitoris. Susan was whipping her naked ass about, her ass-cheeks clenching against his palms. She looked down her body, watching her son bury his face into her cunt. He wasn't old enough to shave, and she was pleased not to have whisker burns on her pussy and thighs.

Still, despite the ecstasy that her son's lips and mouth were giving her one part of Susan's mind remembered another act of ecstasy. She pressed at the back of his head, lifting one leg and trying to hold his face against her cunt. She humped her crotch up and down, smashing her cunt at his sucking mouth vigorously, then she moved her hand to his lap, finding his cock swelling hard. She grasped his cock, pumping his prick as his face seemed to press very hard at her steaming cunt.

"Ohhhh, baby, suck the piss out of my cunt!" she urged. "Eat mother's cunt! Suck my piss out… make me come! Tonguefuck my pussy, Steve! Ohhhh, God, make me piss!"

Pulling at his cock, she wanted to bring his cock to her face, so she could get her lips around his hardness.

"Let me have it, baby!" she groaned. "Oh, let mother have your cock! Let me suck your hard cock, Steve! Let mother suck it while you lick my hot cunt! Hurry, darling… fuck my mouth with this beautiful prick!"

Steve shifted his position, swinging a knee across his mother's face. Susan stared up at his hard cock, his balls, his ass. She lapped at his inner thigh, her hands racing feverishly about his cock and balls, up over his tight ass. She ran the edge of her hand along the crack of his ass, feeling the tight pucker and heat of his asshole. She lifted her head and sucked his cock deeply into her mouth, cupping the cheeks of his ass and pulling him down, his cock reaching for her throat. At the same time she spread her legs, straining her cunt against his devouring mouth.

Steve, stabbing his cock up and down, fucking his mother in her sucking mouth, wrapped his arms about her hips and clutched at her tight, heaving, naked ass. He shoved his mouth as hard as he could into her wet cunt, his tongue delving, fucking, tasting. He swallowed the sweet juices of his mother's cunt eagerly.

Susan pulled at his ass, his balls rubbing against her eyes and nose, his cock very deep inside her hungry mouth. She spread the cheeks of her son's ass, gazing into his asshole while her lips worked on his cock. Her cunt was rippling and squeezing, her clit feeling almost painful in tightness. She lifted her long legs, then closed them around her son's head, squeezing his face as she bucked up and down. She jerked her mouth off his cock and feverishly licked at his balls, swirling her tongue around them, then taking his balls into her mouth.

She heard her son grunt as she sucked them, between her lips. But as much as sucking his balls excited her, Susan let them go. She shoved her tongue out as far as she could, lifting her head. She probed at his puckered asshole with the tip of her tongue, swishing it up and down. Licking her son's asshole from his balls to the base of his spine sent a wildness through her that threatened to consume her very being.

She pushed her tongue against his hot asshole. She was so hot, so aroused, she wanted him to fart in her face, fart against her tongue.

She now worked her tongue into his asshole. She plunged it in and out, fucking him with it, his balls on her chin and his cock throbbing along her neck.

Steve was making gulping sounds as he licked and sucked his mother's cunt. Like her, he was so excited she could do anything to him right now. The feel of her long tongue sliding in and out of his asshole increased his cunt-sucking eagerness. He licked in a swirling motion at her pussy, tasting the juices, then sucking them from her.

Swan, crying softly with ecstasy, tongued her son's asshole frantically, her fingers clawing his asscheeks wide open. She felt his cock dripping on her neck and his balls were starting to writhe on her chin. Steve would be coming any time now, and, for a moment, she considered letting him spray that hot come juice about her neck, keeping her tongue stabbing into his asshole to feel it clench as he came.

She pulled her tongue from his asshole, circled the crinkle with her lips, sucking it wetly for a long moment. Then she shifted her face to get his cock back into her mouth. Steve immediately began to fuck up and down as she sucked. Holding his ass tightly, Susan devoured his throbbing hardness, humping her hips again as an orgasm began to rumble about her crotch.

Her naked body trembled, and she rammed her cunt hard at her son's mouth. The orgasm exploded, making Susan cry out around his prick. Feverishly, she sucked with intense greed, wanting his come juice to spurt down her throat as came against his sucking mouth.

Steve gave a muffled grunt, pushing his cock down.

The scalding juices of his balls erupted across her tongue and down her throat. Susan sucked his cock hungrily, making wet sounds as she swallowed the sweetness of his balls.

As he came, Steve rammed his cock up and down, trying hard to get his face into his mother's convulsing cunt. He squeezed her ass with powerful fingers, his tongue being sipped by the contractions of her hairy pussy. As her orgasm went on and on, Susan almost choked on the spraying come juice. But she lost none of it this time.

With soft sobs, they relaxed, Steve sprawled on top of her, his legs along each side of her face. He rested his cheek on the silky mat of his mother's pussy halt. Susan caressed her son's back, sliding her hands about his quivering ass. She kissed at his inner thighs, his ass, his balls.

"I love you, Steve," she mewled. "God, I love you! I love your cock and hot balls and asshole and…"

She squeezed him hard.

After a while he rolled away from her. Susan sat up, her face glowing with pleasure. She leaned over her son and gently sucked on the head of his deflated cock, then ran her tongue about his balls.

"I'll never get enough of this," she whispered. "Darling, I could kiss and suck on your cock and balls twenty-four hours a day."

When she lifted up, Steve sat up facing her. She saw the happiness in his bright eyes, the way he smiled. She caressed his cheek, then leaned forward and ran the tip of her tongue from one corner of his mouth to the other, tasting her cunt there. Steve grabbed his mother's shoulders, and she shoved her tongue into his mouth. Susan purred as he sucked at it, and they clutched each other for a long moment.

When they pulled apart, he said, "You've got a messy neck, Mom."

"I know," she purred. "Your cock was dripping all over it when I had my tongue up your asshole!"

He giggled. "That felt good, too."

"Now you know how I felt when you fucked me in the ass."

He played with her tits awhile, then said, "I gotta piss."

"You can use my bathroom," she said. "Baby… would you wash my neck off?"

"Sure," he said, jumping from her bed and starting for the bathroom.

Susan followed, and when he took a cloth, she pulled it away from him. "Not yet. Take your piss."

Steve shoved his hips forward, holding his cock. His shorts had come off his ankle and he was completely naked. Susan dropped to her knees, sitting on her heels. "Let me hold it."

Steve moved his hand, and she held his cock at the base, with a finger and thumb. Her eyes gleamed, watching the head of her son's cock. When the golden piss gushed out, she moaned softly, her eyes turning a bit glassy. Seeing him piss and holding his cock reinforced her wild desire. She squeezed the base of his cock, making him squirt, then stop. Steve laughed.

The splashing of his piss into the toilet was one of the most exciting sounds in the world to her.

When he was nearly finished, Susan smiled. "Baby, wash my neck now."

"I still gotta piss," he said.

"On me!"

"Mom!"

"Please!" she begged, her eyes shining with eagerness. "Wash my neck with piss! Do it, Steve! Ohhh, please, piss on me!"

For a moment she didn't think he would do it. It was what she had been afraid of. As eager as her son was to do other things with her, she had been afraid this might turn him completely off.

But Steve turned, facing her, his cock toward her face.

"Okay, but remember, Mom, you asked for it."

"I know," she breathed, her eyes burning on the slit of his piss hole. "Piss on my neck! Oh, please, piss on my neck, darling!"

Her sweater was still high, her shapely tits jutting out, her hippies lifting into tingling hardness as she anticipated the hot sensation of her son's piss on her neck.

The stream spurted out.

"Oooooh!" she gasped as it splashed at her neck.

She tilted her face up, moving his cock, feeling the hot piss splash beneath her chin. She lowered his cock, and the piss stung her nipples. Steve giggled in a shy way, but kept pissing. He watched as his piss splashed about his mother's tits, soaking her bunched-up sweater.

Steve giggled softly, arching his hips forward. "Nice," Susan purred. "So hot and nice!" The stream slowed, losing power. She squeezed the base of his cock, stopping the piss. She glanced up at his face, her breathing coming in short, panting sounds. She lifted his cock and released the pressure on it.

A golden spurt of piss gushed out of his cock and splashed across her lips. Susan's eyes closed with pleasure. Steve gasped when he saw what his mother had done, but he didn't stop pissing. She moved his prick as the stream became a dribble, shoving her face closer to it. When it was almost over, she parted her lips.

"Mom!" Steve gasped.

"Mmmmm," Susan moaned, feeling the hot piss move past her lips and onto her tongue.

She tasted it, and her mouth widened. The final stream of his piss entered her mouth, and Susan couldn't help herself. She closed her lips about the head of his cock, her brown eyes open and pleading with him. The last gush of hot piss splashed into her mouth, and Susan swallowed, her eyes dreamy. The taste of his piss and swallowing it almost caused Susan to come again. When he finished pissing, she ran her tongue about his piss hole, her lips sucking very gently.

Finally, she pulled her mouth off his cock.

"Thank you, darling," she whispered. "I've for a long time, I've wanted to see if I would enjoy that."

"Do you?" he asked.

Susan gazed up at his face, then nodded. "Yes, I do."

"Even in your mouth?"

"That best of all," she confessed.

"Really?"

Again she nodded. "I guess you think I'm horrible."

"Oh, no, Mom!" Steve giggled lewdly. "I'll piss for you all the time if you want. Even piss in your mouth."

"Oh, baby!" Susan sobbed, wrapping her arms about his naked ass and hugging him tightly, nuzzling her face at his cock and balls. "Would you? I'd love it! Maybe next time it will make me come, too!"