Kenny began to move with her, driving his hips up as she came down with her mouth. Her hot brown eyes flashed her pleasure at him, and she began to suck greedily, fast, racing her hot lips up and down his cock. She felt his toes probing into her cunt, and smashed it to his foot. Past her head he could see her rounded ass bobbing, twisting.
Kathy felt her son's balls tighten in her hand. She twisted them, delighted with this. Her ex-husband didn't have balls she could twist and turn this way. She pulled his balls and squeezed his ass, sucking in time to his upthrusting hips, working her cunt about on his toes. Her eyes opened and closed, dreamy-looking.
"Ooooh, it's gonna happen again, Mom!" Kenny grunted.
"Mmmm!" she urged hotly.
Feeling his cock throb harder inside her mouth, she began to suck him frantically, gliding her wet lips up and down swiftly, taking the head of his cock deep into her throat. His toes were rammed into her juicy cunt, and she was about to come, too. When she had sucked her husband's cock, he had never allowed her to rub her cunt on his feet.
With a gasp, Kenny's head and shoulders lifted from the floor.
The hot spurt of come-juice coated her tongue, and Kathy swiftly sucked upward, closing her lips about the head of his cock, catching the full force of his discharge inside her mouth. Her throat burned in that sweet way she loved, and the delicious taste of his come-juice in her mouth sent her ass bouncing up and down, fucking herself in the cunt with her son's toes. She gave a wet, gurgling scream when her own orgasm seared through her crotch. As usual, when Kathy came, she pushed with her crotch. Almost every toe on her son's foot entered her cunt. Her hairy cunt-lips squeezed spasmodically as she came, her eyes slitted, but expressing moist heat as she tried to focus on her son's face.
Kenny was lifted up by the force of his discharge, his cock gushing hotly. His eyes seemed to bulge out as he stared in fascination
at his mother's clinging lips wrapped about his cock. The rapid spurts of come-juice continued squirting, and Kathy's mouth was filled over and over, her throat gulping as if it was the sweetest substance ever.
Kathy held her son's cock in her mouth, moaning softly. When she felt his spurting slow down, she dragged her lips upward in a strong suction until she had only the head in her mouth. Her tongue flicked swiftly about his piss-hole, lapping up what come-juice kept dribbling from him. She was almost disappointed when it was over. She felt his balls become loose in her palm, and began to tenderly caress them while mouthing his cock. She squirmed her ass in a gentle circle, then pulled her cunt off his toes. Her mouth opened and her son's cock dropped from it. With her lips glistening, Kathy ran her tongue about his softening cock-shaft, then lifted his balls, kissing them lovingly.
"What a mouthful!" she sighed softly, nuzzling her chin into his balls. "A big, hot, sweet mouthful. I loved it, Kenny. It was perfect. You came and came."
With her knees drawn beneath her, her ass remained in the air, waving from side to side slowly. Kenny looked past her head, watching it. He could see where those creamy ass-cheeks parted, not much, but enough to excite his
young emotions. Kathy kept waving her ass as she licked and kissed at his cock and balls, pushing her face into his crotch. Despite the number of shattering orgasms, her cunt was still burning, still pulsating, for more. For as many orgasms as she could get.
But Kathy knew her son had to adjust, become accustomed to this drastic relationship between them. She had most of her answers now. She was certain her son would be the ideal partner for her. He wouldn't hurt her, and she certainly would never do anything to hurt him.
Lifting her face, grinning up at him, she scooted forward, dragging her exposed tits on his flesh. Leaning over, still watching his young face, she placed his cock in the hot valley of her tits, then closed them around it with her hands. She slipped her body back and forth, caressing and stroking his cock with her tits. It was only partially hard, but that didn't matter. It was the sensation, the feel, that she was after right now. Each movement scraped her nipples along his flesh, and she purred in pleasure. Kenny was once again lying back, but watching everything his mother did, a huge grin glowing on his face.
"How do you feel now, darling?" she asked softly.
"I feel great, Mom," he said, his voice still a little husky.
"You didn't lie to me, did you?" she asked. "I mean, you never came before?"
He shook his head. "Today was the first time. I didn't know it felt this good. I wish I could come before this."
"It's the best feeling in the world, isn't it?"
"Oh, yeah!"
She laughed throatily and began licking up his body, her tongue wet and hot. Meeting his face, she pressed her lips against his, and mewled with delight as his young tongue slipped past her teeth.
CHAPTER FOUR
The afternoon was spent getting to know the likes and dislikes each had. Kathy, as far as she knew, had no dislikes when it came to a cock.
Kenny wasn't sure. He had no experience to base his answers on..
"I know I love to come, though, Mom," he had said.
"No matter how, just come?" she had laughed.
"Just come," he agreed.
The more they talked, the more Kenny squirmed and giggled. When bis cock became hard, he stroked it with his fist without shyness, fondling his balls with his other hand. Kathy enjoyed watching him jerking his cock-it was one of the many things denied her by her ex-husband. She knew she was not only an exhibitionist, but a voyeur, too.
They had a light dinner, and when it grew dark, the lights were turned on. Taking a bath, using her scented soaps and paying attention to her body in the way she always had, Kathy slipped into a pair of skimpy panties, red with black lace trim. With a towel wrapped about her, that was all she wore. Kenny showered, using the bath in the hall. Kathy thought that was so senseless, now, but she still had to allow her son time to adjust. Boys his age were still a bit shy about their bodies, confused about the changes taking place, and her son was no different, she felt. Anyway, she had enough boldness for both of them for the time being.
When her son came into the living room, wearing a fresh pair of white jockeys, she was on the couch, doing her toenails. She had one foot propped on the cushions of the couch, the other on the floor, already finished. Kenny sat on the low coffee table before the couch, watching her. But he wasn't watching her hands or
toes-he was looking at her exposed thighs, the hint of her panties under the, towel.
Kathy winked at him, swinging her knee open so he could see her panties.
Kenny grinned. "Nice, Mom," he said. "I like red."
"You like pussy," she corrected him. "In or out of panties, no matter what color they are!"
"So what, Mom? You like cock," he retorted.
"Hey, I didn't mean to insult you," she said, caressing his face.
"I'm not insulted."
"You sounded like it. You do like pussy, don't you?"
"As much as you like cock, Mom," he replied, running his hand along her thigh.
"But, baby, Mother loves cock, especially yours!"
"I love pussy, too!"
She lowered her hand to his crotch, squeezing his cock and balls inside his shorts.
"You can have all the pussy you want from me," she whispered. "Any time you want it."
"Now?"
She giggled and squirmed into the couch. "Just as soon as I finish my toenails. They've got to dry." She returned her hands to her toes. "You're a very lucky young guy, did you know
that?"
He nodded, his eyes on her red panties.
"You have all the pussy you can handle, and then some," Kathy said. "For your age, most guys are still jacking off, dreaming of the day they can fuck some pretty little cunt. But you… you have cunt living right here with you. Hot, wet cunt, any time you want it."