With a muffled squeal of ecstasy, Kathy ran her long tongue as deep into her son's asshole as she could, pushing and pulling it, feeling his us-ring grip and flex. His balls burned on her chin.
It was moments like this, with such intense ecstasy, that Kathy would welcome anything from her son. He could piss on her, shit on her, and she would go wild with orgasm, scream out for more and more until her body was completely shattered, trembling with the best of all possible feelings. There had been times when she wanted to scream at her son to piss and shit on her body, her tits, her face, on her cunt… all over her. But it was only the heat of her passion, and Kathy knew that if such a thing occurred, she would feel very ashamed of herself later. It was the dirtiness she desired, she felt. The absolute sense' of being degraded, humiliated, treated as a whore by her son, that teased and tantalized her erotic nature. In reality, she didn't think she would enjoy it at all.
Still…
"Mom, I'm… ohhh, suck my asshole, Mom! My cock is… my balls are… ahhh, suck the shit out of my fucking asshole, Mom! You're gonna have me coming like a fucking son of a bitch!"
His words inflamed Kathy, and she sucked hard on his puckered asshole, pounding frantically on his cock. Turning loose the cheek of his ass, she darted that hand in front of him, too. She cupped the head of his cock and felt him dripping into her palm. With her tongue racing in and out of his asshole, she jacked him swiftly, his balls swinging back and forth on her chin.
"I'm gonna spurt it, Mom!"
Kathy plunged her tongue deeply into his ass,
and felt his hot, creamy come-juice bubble out of his cock, filling her palm. She jerked at his prick in one hand, catching it with the other, fucking him in his burning asshole with intense rapture. The squeezing of his asshole on her tongue as he came sent a violent tremor through her body, and her cunt sucked inward, then she, too, was coming. Her scream of ecstasy was muffled into her son's ass, but she could hear his wild grunts as he filled her palm with his sweet, young come-juice.
Kenny came very much, the hot fuck-juices pooling in his mother's cupped hand, then overflowing and dripping from the sides and between her fingers. Kathy sobbed as her cunt flexed lightly, her ass bunching. When she knew her son had finished coming into her palm, she yanked her tongue out of his asshole and, with a cry of ecstasy, released his cock. As Kenny was turning around, his legs shaking with weakness, Kathy shoved her come-juice-filled palm into her face, her tongue licking at it as she smeared it around her silky flesh. She groaned with bubbling heat, licking his come juice out of her hand and swallowing it, smearing her face from forehead to chin, her eyes slitted and glazed with rapture.
Kenny sat on the chair, his shorts dangling at his ankles, his cock and balls loose now between his thighs. He watched his mother rubbing his come-juice into her face, his own eyes gleaming with excitement. Her tits were exposed by her open blouse, and half her thighs could be seen beneath her biked-up skirt.
Kathy moaned as she feverishly licked her palm, then sucked her fingers, her beautiful face glistening wetly with his come-juice. She grabbed her tits with both hands, squeezing them hard, almost making her stiff nipples rub together. She tilted her head, smiling the wanton smile of a woman knowing full satisfaction, knowing she could exercise any perversity with her son she wanted.
Releasing her tits, she pushed his knees open and slipped her face to his dangling cock and balls. She swirled her tongue about the head of her son's cock, licking away the fuck-juices there. She pulled his soft prick into her mouth, sucking on it, but not in the frenzy of before. She sucked it lovingly, tenderly, her tongue moving slowly. Letting his cock go, she leaned back, smiling at his prick and balls.
"I'll never get enough of you, darling," she whispered. "I'll never get enough of your cock and sweet balls, nor of your hot little asshole. I'll want you forever and ever and ever!"
Kenny giggled. "I'd say you got me pretty fucking good, Mom!"
"Mmmmmm, and I love it, too!"
She wrapped her arms about his hips, burying her face into his cock and balls, hugging him tightly. "I'll love this cock even when it's hairy and big, baby! Mother will want to suck on your sweet balls even if they're covered with hair!"
Pulling back again, she giggled.
"You know what? I think you need to shower. I'm sure I was sucking up shit in your asshole."
A slight flush crept over Kenny's face.
"Oh, don't blush about it!" she said quickly. "Mother didn't mind at all. On the contrary, darling, I found it very exciting. The scent seems to do something to me, to my cunt. I sure came when you did, that's for sure!"
After a moment longer, Kathy stood up, her legs wobbling still.
"You know what I'd like, honey?" she said in a low, sultry voice. "Get you all sweaty for a day or two, without showering. I'd like to see what you tasted like then… all sweaty and pissy and shitty! Oooooh, I bet I'd love that smell and taste!"
"If you want me to, I will," Kenny replied, his flush fading. "I may want to give it a try with you, Mom."
Kathy saw by his expression he meant it. She gazed at him a long time, thinking she had to
be the luckiest, happiest mother in the world. In those few words, Kenny had confirmed her belief that he would do anything with her.. anything.
CHAPTER TEN
The next few days, Kathy and her son spent at home, running about in various stages of nakedness, fucking and sucking when the mood came to them. And the mood was there twenty four hours a day. They discovered a mutual enjoyment of sucking at each other's underwear, after they had been worn. The smell of her son's cock and balls, his asshole, on his jockeys, could send Kathy into a high state of erotic tremors, and her son loved to lick at the crotch of her panties after she had pissed or her cunt had been very wet.
Kathy realized part of her desire one afternoon when her son finished pissing. The urge was strong, and just before he shook his cock, she had leaned down and licked the last few
drops of his golden piss from his cock. Kenny had giggled, and Kathy found the hot, sweet taste of her son's piss stimulating, to say the least. She determined then to drink his piss out of his cock, soon.
Along with that determination, Kathy knew she would love it if her son would close his lips about her hairy cunt and-drink her piss, too. She knew Kenny would do it when she suggested it.
The depths of their passion seemed bottomless. There seemed no end to what they were willing, with eagerness, to do for and to each other. Perhaps it was Kenny's young age, his new-found pleasures in pussy, but for Kathy it was a long-standing desire, a desire she had so far been reluctant to put into practice. She felt none of the men she had known would indulge her, perhaps consider her a bit too far out for their tastes. But she no longer needed a man- she had her son, Kenny. And Kenny wouldn't think anything too far out. He would, if anything, join her in them and love every moment of it.
They began to talk about pissing on each other, and Kathy was delighted with her son's responses. Apparently he had thoughts of such things, too.
"Maybe," Kathy said slowly and a little
hesitantly, "you would put your cock in my mouth and take a nice piss, huh, darling?"
Kenny's eyes had widened, but there was a wild gleam in them.
"Piss in your mouth, Mom? You mean, just put my cock in your mouth and piss?"
Kathy nodded her head, her eyes flashing. "But Mom," Kenny said, "then you'd want to piss in my mouth, right?"
Kathy nodded, watching him closely. "Only if you want to. We've been talking so much about it, I'd like to try it, baby. I know I'd love it, and drinking your hot piss would probably make me come very hard."