"Let_s do mom!" - читать интересную книгу автора (Andrews Kathy)

CHAPTER TWO

The idea of doing it came to her while getting ready for bed.

Her son wanted her, wanted her body, there was no doubt in her mind. He had her pictures, and was jacking off to them. Whether or not her son had ever felt a soft, hot, wet cunt on his cock or not, she had no idea.

She stood naked at the side of her bed, one knee on it in preparation to climb in when the urge came over her. Her flesh was on fire and her cunt was becoming very steamy as she wondered what her son's reaction would be.

But the compulsion was strong, and she couldn't resist it.

Jennifer slipped on a pair of skimpy bikini panties, hooked her garter belt around her hips, then pulled on flesh-colored nylons. She pulled her short robe about her body and went to her son's room.

"Are you sleeping yet?" she called into his room softly.

Johnny, startled, began stuffing something under his pillow. His bedside light was on when she had walked in. Her tits pressed in twin points against the front of her short robe.

"What have you got there, honey?" she asked as he pulled his hand from beneath his pillow.

"N-nothing, Mom," he said, a flush on his young face.

"You're hiding something from me, Johnny."

"No, Mom!" He tried not to look at her lone legs or straining tits.

Jennifer shoved her hand under his pillow and pulled out the photos that she had left on the table near the couch. She looked at them, as if seeing them for the first time.

"Where did you find these?" she asked. "I thought they had disappeared years ago."

Johnny had the sheet pulled up to his waist, but his cock was sticking up with hardness beneath it. Placing her photos on his night table, Jennifer stared at the way his cock stuck up. Her palm itched to feel it, to take it in her hand and squeeze that hardness.

"Do you like those pictures of me, honey," she said softly, standing at the side of his bed, her eyes burning on the concealed hardness of her son's cock. "I was a teenager then, you know."

She saw him blush. She ran the tips of her fingers over his forehead. Then she trailed them down his chest to the edge of the sheet. She felt his body trembling, but best of all, she saw his cock jerk beneath the sheet.

The urge burned through her, and Jennifer lifted one foot and placed it on his bed, knee up.

"Johnny," she whispered throatily, "look at me."

He looked, then jerked his eyes away.

He had seen the smooth inside flesh of his mother's thigh, all the way to her crotch, he had seen the creamy skin past the top of the nylons and the way her panties pooched with her cunt, the blonde hair showing along the edges of her panties.

"No, baby," she whispered. "Look at me… don't turn away!"

Johnny looked again, and this time he stared openly.

Jennifer swung her uplifted knee farther apart, her panties stretched aver her cunt. She drew her fingers up the nylon and caressed the smooth skin above them slowly, teasingly, her eyes never leaving the thrust of her son's cock under the sheet.

"Want to watch me?" she whispered, her fingers very close to her cunt now. "Want to watch mother do… you know?"

Her fingertips touched her panties.

"Mom…" Johnny swallowed. "Are you sure?"

"Oh, I'm sure, honey," she said firmly, cupping her pantied cunt. "I know you've been looking at me, and my pictures. Yes, I'm sure."

"Oh, Mom!" he gulped, his eyes on fire as he stared between her legs. His hand moved under the sheet and gripped his cock.

"Look at mother," she mewled, rubbing her sissy. "Watch me, baby. It's fun, and you know it is. But it would be more fun to watch me instead of looking at my pictures and doing it by yourself."

Jennifer had not really intended to go so far, but now her hand was moving into the waistband of her panties, through the hair of her cunt. The crotch stretched over her hand, and the blonde hairs became more visible to Johnny. He was shaking, but his gaze never left her crotch. She saw his fist move under the sheet, and a stab of fiery passion caused the cheeks of her ass to bunch when her fingers touched her swollen clit.

She pulled her other hand up, untying her short robe. Then while her robe hung open, she hooked a finger into her panties and pulled the crotch to one side.

Johnny groaned, staring at his mother's cunt. The lips were very wet, pink, and hot looking. He saw her fingers rubbing her distended clit, and he gripped his cock very hard.

"Ooooooh, baby!" Jennifer purred as her hand, still inside hot panties, pushed lower.

Johnny gulped wetly as he watched his mother slide a finger into her cunt, and his fist jerked upward on his cock.

"That's it, baby!" she moaned. "Play with it! Play with it and watch mother play with hers, too!"

But seeing his hand moving under the sheet wasn't giving her the view she wanted of him. She turned her panties loose, still working a finger in and out of her cunt, and she pulled the sheet away. Her eyes filmed over with lust as she saw her son was naked in bed, the head of his cock bulging up from his tightly gripping fist. His balls looked very full and hot. Johnny didn't attempt to draw the sheet back up, but stared hard at his mother's crotch as he pumped on his cock.

"Ohhhh, it's a big one, baby!" she cooed. "It's a big, beautiful cock!"

Johnny glanced at her face.

"Oh, yes, baby, that's a big cock!"

She yanked the crotch of her panties to one side again, letting her son watch her finger thrust in and out of her cunt. She twisted her ass, mewling holly.

"Watch mother, Johnny!" she urged hotly. "Watch mother play with it! See me… see mother's pussy, baby! You don't have to sneak looks up my dress, darling. Mother will show her pussy to you! Watch me play with my pussy you, Johnny… piece, darling, play with your cock! Show me how you jack off! Let mother see you jack off!"

Her words inflamed him. His fist began to pound up and down, making slapping sounds.

Jennifer rammed her finger in and out of her cunt swiftly, gurgling as she watched him. The juicy sounds of her pussy seemed as loud as his fist slapping against the base of his cock. Her cunt was so hot that creamy wetness beaded the blonde hair that grew along the puffy lips.

"Ooooooh, baby! Jack it off for mother!" she moaned, her hips pumping back and forth, her finger darting into her cunt wickedly. "Jack that big, beautiful cock off! Ahhhh, baby, baby!"

Jennifer swung her knee wider, her hips pushing forward, her eyes burning on her son's hand as it pumped faster on his cock. She glanced at his face, seeing him staring up at her cunt. Her middle finger dipped and plunged, making juicy sounds. She pulled her finger out and up, rubbing at her inflamed clit, hearing her son's gasps of pleasure. Her pussy tingled with wet heat, more than it had in a long time.

As her orgasm swelled inside, the thought came to her: What would Johnny do if I shoved my cunt into his face? Would he suck me… lick my cunt off?

The urge to do that was strong, but she resisted. It would be too fast for him. He might not like it.

Her clit bulged and vibrated as she jammed her middle finger into her cunt deeply.

Johnny's eyes were fixed upon his mother's blonde-haired cunt. It was the most exciting thing he had ever seen – his mother's cunt. After all this time of trying to peek at it, he was watching her with her finger in it now, and his young balls felt so hot, so full, and his cock throbbing in his hand more than it ever had when he jacked off to her pictures.

Johnny's hips began to jerk up and down as his fist pounded almost frantically. He could smell the heady scent of his mother's juicy cunt, a scent that made his young emotions whirl wildly. It was a clean smell, a fresh smell, an intensely exciting smell.

Jennifer, whimpering softly as she felt her orgasm building, pushed her hips a little more forward. She slipped her toes against her son's cheek, holding her uplifted knee very wide, the full expanse of her cunt exposed to him as she finger-fucked herself vigorously. Wet sounds came from between her thighs, and juices seemed to drip out of her heated cunt, run slowly along her inner thigh while her finger darted and plunged swiftly.

"… ahhhh, yes!" Jennifer cried out. "Oh, baby! Oooooh, yes, yes, baby!"

The fingers of one hand spread the hairy pink lips of her cunt while she brutally fucked herself with the other hand, her ass bunching as her body began to shake.

Johnny was staring up at her pussy, which was now almost over his face. He could see her cunt-flesh glisten wetly. He pushed his hips upward while his fist smashed down hard on the base of his cock. Jennifer stared at the rounded head of his cock, so swollen, his piss-hole wide open. He began to groan loudly, shaking.

"Ohhhhh, Johnny, yes!" she sobbed. "Please, baby… oooooh, my God, this is… is so…"

A squeal came from her.

Thick, white spurts of juice flew from her son's cock, flying upward at least a foot. Before that squirt fell back to his stomach, another was leaving his piss-hole. Jennifer cried out softly as she watched her son's cock spew, the head of his cock jerking as he squeezed hard at the base, his balls writhing in spasms.

Jennifer was so delighted to see her son come that she smashed her finger up her cunt, holding it there. She could hardly believe how much her son came. The juice was covering his stomach now, his fist coated with it. And he was still coming, although not as hard as at first. She stared as a final spurt oozed from his cock, running over the smooth head down to his fingers. When he finished, his body relaxed, his ass slumping to the bed, fingers turning loose of his cock.

That was when Jennifer came.

The spasms of her cunt started with a strong, hard grip on her finger, making her cry out in ecstasy. Then the rippling waves of her orgasm pulled and clenched at her buried finger. She cried out as her orgasm boiled about her cunt, tightening, loosening, tightening again.

Her one leg was all that held her upright, and it was giving way. She turned slightly as her knee buckled, and she sat on the edge of her son's bed, coming very hard. She flung her knees wide open, but Johnny could no longer see her cunt in this position. He lifted his head and moved to his mother's thigh, watching but seeing very little now. Her hips jerked, and it looked as if his mother was holding her cunt in her cupped hand. His chin touched her nyloned thigh.

"Ohhhh, Johnny!" she gasped, her free hand on his head.

When she stopped coming, she relaxed, leaning back, one hand behind her with the other on his head. She held her knees wide apart and let him gaze at her cunt for as long as he wanted.

After a minute or so, Johnny lifted his head and stared at his mother's naked titties, her pink nipples still jutting up with hardness, the flesh firm, rounded. She pulled her hand off his head to his shoulder, a nervous smile curling her lips, her face flushed.

For a long time neither of them spoke. Then they did at the same time.

"Mom…"

"Johnny…"

Jennifer giggled. She ran her warm hand down her son's back, watching his face as he gazed at her succulent tits. She heard her son swallow wetly, saw his tongue move over his lips. Sliding her hand up to his head again, Jennifer slowly pulled his face toward her tits, arching her back to make them strain outward.

Without saying a word, Johnny closed his hot lips about one of his mother's pink nipples, taking it deeply into his mouth, his tongue licking.

Jennifer made a deep-throated purring sound as she looked down at his tight lips puffing on her tit, his eyes closed. She held the back of his head, smashing her tit into his mouth, feeling the suction of his lips and the twisting of his tongue. She moaned softly, feeling the pleasure of having her tit sucked.

Without taking his mouth off her tit, Johnny shifted in bed, sitting up and facing her, sucking greedily.

Jennifer held his face tight against her tit, then lifted one of his hands, curling his fingers about her other tit. Immediately her son began to fondle and squeeze, feeling the firm shape of her tit, making wet sounds as he sucked hungrily on the other.

Jennifer shivered with pleasure, mewling softly, urging him to suck her tit hard. Her cunt responded to the strong suction on her tit, and she pressed the back of his hand tightly on her other tit. She moved her hand along his stomach, feeling the jizz juices. She smeared her fingers about in his come juice, then lowered her son's hand down her body.

Johnny, sucking hotly at his mother's tit, moaned when he felt the soft, curly hair of her cunt brushing against his fingers.

Jennifer pushed his hand lower, holding her breath.

Again Johnny moaned around her tit. He felt the wet heat of his mother's cunt, the satiny flesh of the pussy lips and her clit. She held his hand cupped about her cunt for a long, breathless moment, then worked one of his fingers into it.

"Ohhhhh, Johnny!" Jennifer gasped softly, feeling his finger push into her cunt. "Oooooh, baby!"

Johnny opened his mouth, taking more of his mother's hot tit inside, then he moved his finger inside her cunt, feeling the satiny walls, the wetness of it. His hot breath burned on her tit, and Jennifer purred softly, her ass writhing on the edge of his bed. Now that she had his finger up her cunt as he sucked her tit, she pushed her hand back along his stomach, down toward his cock. She heard her son give out a muffled grunt when the tips of her fingers touched his cock.

"Johnny!" Jennifer cried out, dosing her hot hand around her son's cock, squeezing it, pulling on it. "Ohhhhh, Johnny!"

Then, suddenly, as if just now realizing what she was doing, Jennifer jerked her hand off his cock, pushing him gently away from her. His lips came off her tit with a smacking sound, his finger pulling out of her cunt wetly. She pushed him back onto the bed, and stood up, her legs trembling.

"Oh, baby, I'm… this is crazy, darling!" She turned, her short robe swirling about her pantied ass, and left him.