Hot foxy mother

CHAPTER TWO

Brenda sat on her heels, her tits naked and glistening with her son's cum-juice. Her face radiated pleasure as she looked at him with slitted, sparkling eyes. Her skirt pulled part way up her thighs, and she was pleased when Joey lowered his gaze to them.

Although Brenda was not vain, she knew what she looked like. She knew she had a more exciting, more lovely body, than the woman in the picture. She also liked to be looked at, desired. Her cunt still throbbed, and it was very wet. Her orgasm had been strong, despite not being touched. But that was no surprise to her; Brenda came easily and often, and usually very hard. She never had the problem coming off like some women. There had been times she came just by fantasizing, or looking at the bulge of some boy's pants, imagining what his cock and balls would look like naked.

"I'm a mess, aren't I?" she said softly. Her eyes took in her son's cock, watching it relax and droop along his thigh. "But I love it! I love the feel of cum-juice on me. I came, too, you know."

Joey looked at her, a shy smile on his face. He wasn't sure how he was supposed to react, what he was supposed to say. He had never done anything like this with a woman before. He had never touched a girl before, but had dreamed of the day it would happen. He didn't know anything about a girl coming, but thought maybe they came the way he did, spurting that juice out of their cunts. He wanted to ask his mother to show her pussy to him, but he wasn't certain about this new relationship with her.

Brenda stood up, smoothing her skirt over her hips and thighs. Her tits stood out sweetly, gleaming with cum-juice. She stepped to the wash basin and ran the water, taking a cloth and wetting it. She grinned at her son as he watched her wash her tits.

"Well, darling," Brenda said, tossing the cloth into the laundry hamper, "can't you say anything? At least you can tell me you enjoyed it, can't you?"

She stood without embarrassment, naked from the waist up, one hip leaning on the wash basin. She thought she should have washed his cock and balls, but was afraid if she touched them again, she wouldn't let them go.

"I don't know what to say, Mother," Joey said, his voice low.

"You could say you like my tits," Brenda said, lifting heir shoulders to make them stand out more. "You could tell me you enjoyed fucking my tits."

Now Joey giggled, half in shyness. He nudged the open magazine with his toe.

"You're better looking than her," he said. "And I'm real and I'm here with you," she answered. "I'm not a picture in a magazine. I'm real, in the flesh, with my tits showing."

"Yeah," he said, grinning a bit wider.

"Well, didn't you enjoy it, baby?"

"Yeah," key said again, his eyes flashing to her tits. "I enjoyed it, Mother. I mean, I loved doing it that way with you."

"Doing what with me?"

"You know, my cock…"

"Don't be shy," she said. She twisted her nipples as she looked at her son, her expression wanton. "Don't ever be shy."

Joey swallowed. "I loved f-fucking your tits, Mother."

"Ahhh, better," she mewled. "Much better." Joey continued to sit on the toilet, feeling the need to piss, but he didn't want to do it with his mother watching. Brenda stood against the wash basin a moment longer, her eyes moving up and down his young body. He looked very erotic sitting there, his pants at his ankles and his t-shirt still high on his chest. The urge to piss grew stronger until Joey squirmed on the toilet. If his cock was between his thighs and not resting on one, he might have pissed anyway.

"Is something the matter?" Brenda asked, seeing him squirming.

"I just have to pee, Mother."

"Then do it," Brenda suggested. "I certainly won't prevent you from taking a piss."

Joey giggled.

"What's so funny about pissing?" Brenda asked.

"Nothing, Mother," he replied. "It's just we've never talked this way before, using those words."

"It's time we did, I'd say," Brenda answered, her voice lowering to a husky level again. "They're just words, anyway."

"But, Mother, they… you know, sound exciting."

Brenda grinned lewdly at him.

"I know," she said. "Why do you think I say them?"

Joey shoved his cock between his thighs, unable to hold his piss back much longer. It seemed he had to piss after he came every time, and that didn't make sense to his young mind.

"Not that way," Brenda said. "Girls sit down to piss; boys stand up."

"But not in front of you, Mother," Joey protested.

"And why the hell not? Everyone pisses."

"But, I'd be embarrassed."

"Want to bet?" Brenda said, grinning wickedly. "Now, stand up and piss like a man, baby. I want to see it, anyway."

Joey stood, turning to face the toilet. He felt heat on his young face when his mother moved up beside him, one arm around his shoulders, her eyes looking down at his cock.

"Don't blush," Brenda said, and took hold of his cock with her other hand, holding it with her finger and thumb. "Who ever heard of anyone blushing because they have to piss?"

"But, Mother…"

"Oh, baby, just piss, please!"

It didn't take much for them to start. He had to piss badly, and even with his mother holding his cock, the golden stream hissed out and splashed into the toilet bowl.

"Nice," Brenda purred, watching her son's cock, seeing his hot piss gush from his cockhead. She wiggled his cock a bit, making the stream jerk around. "We can make patterns," she laughed.

Brenda moved behind her son, still holding his cock. She pressed her body against his back, her tits just fitting over his shoulders. She pushed her crotch into his back, squeezing his cock to make his piss come out in squirts, giggling with pleasure.

Joey felt his mother's tits resting on his shoulders, felt her pressing at his back. When she began to squirm her lower stomach against him, he wished she was naked. His desire to see and feel his mother's cunt was powerful inside his young mind and body, but although his mother was holding his cock and pushing against him, Joey still didn't know how far he could go with her.

Brenda slipped her other hand under his balls, holding them as he kept pissing in squirts. She used her thumb and finger to squeeze his cock, then, playfully, she rubbed her thumb and finger back and forth on his cock in a jacking motion.

"Mother, you're gonna"

"I know," she giggled. "This will give you a hard-on again, right?"

Without warning, Brenda slipped her hand from his balls and placed it over the head of his cock. Immediately the flow of his piss stopped.

"Don't stop, Joey," she whispered. "Keep pissing. I want to feel it."

Hot piss sprayed from her hand, and Joey giggled shyly.

"Ohhh, it's very hot, baby!" Brenda cooed, feeling him piss into her hand. "So hot and wet! It's nice, Joey, very nice."

She played with his cock as he pissed, and Joey found he wasn't as embarrassed as he thought he would be. On the contrary, it excited him. He pushed his cock forward, leaning his head to one side and feeling his mother's tit on his check.

"Mmmmmm, much better, honey," she mewled, pleased that her son was showing more interest and not so much shyness. "Want Mother to give you another hard-on? I can do it. I can make your cock very hard again."

"Do it, Mother!" Joey gasped.

He was no longer pissing, and Brenda cupped his cock and balls in one hand, feeling the wetness of his piss. She stroked and squeezed and fondled his cock and balls, feeling his prick starting to swell again. She closed her fist about his cock and began to stroke back and forth, both of them watching his cock shaft swell, his prick shaft thicken.

"Oooh, it's getting so big!" Brenda cooed, squeezing his cock. "I love a big, hard cock, Joey! I can play with a hard cock all day."

Joey wanted more than ever to see his mother's cunt, but still was hesitant to ask. This change in their relationship had come suddenly, and he was unsure of his status. But he wasn't about to stop what his mother was doing. It was so much better to have her stroking his cock than his own hand.

But Brenda turned his cock loose.

"Turn around," she whispered, her voice very throaty.

When Joey turned, he saw his mother's expression was hot and wanton, her eyes blazing.

"Ohhh, God, Joey!" she whimpered, sinking to her knees before her son. "It's so fucking beautiful!"

She placed her hands on his hips, staring at his cock and balls with hot, hungry eyes. She ran her tongue over her lips, her tits were swollen, her nipples rigid. Her face was level with her son's thrusting cock, and she watched his piss hole flare and drip again. One of his balls hung a bit lower than the other, she noticed. The scant bit of hair at the base of his cock was something she had dreamed about for years. Brenda had no use for hairy cocks and balls, but only a young one like Joey's, the less hair the better.

Her skirt hiked half-way up her thighs as she sat on her heels, her knees slightly parted. Her cunt was throbbing again, her clit knotted in tingling pleasure. She gazed at the wetness of his cock and balls, the scent of piss clinging to them. The scent excited her tremendously, and she found this odd. As strong and erotic as her fantasies had been, she hadn't considered piss to be exciting. Yet right now, it certainly was. She leaned a little closer, inhaling deeply, her tits swelling out and up.

Joey stood looking down at her, wishing she would start jacking his cock. His balls felt loaded and full again, and since he had often jacked off two and three times within an hour, it was no surprise.

But his mother simply sat there, holding his hips, staring at his cock and balls, her eyes slitted and hot, her tongue licking her lips, inhaling the arousing scent of his cock, the scent of cum-juice and piss. Her cunt boiled with wet heat, and her stomach rippled with increasing hunger.

Brenda was no stranger to sucking cock. She sucked cock as easily and willingly as she took one into her cunt. To her, sucking a cock off was just as good as fucking one. She loved to do both equally well.

Her fingers dug into his flesh, her face moving closer slowly. Joey watched, surprised and eager. He had heard about blow-jobs. There was all kinds of talk at school, but he didn't know of any girl who sucked cocks. Rumors didn't mean anything. But here was his mother, sitting there in front of him, with her mouth so close to his cock, and he wondered if she was going to suck him.

Brenda pressed her lips to the head of his cock, kissing it wetly, her eyes turning dreamy.

"Mmmmm," she purred as she felt the heat of his cock against her lips. "Nice and hot, Joey."

"Let me wash, Mother," he said, his voice cracking with emotion.

"Oh, no!" Brenda whispered. "I want it like this."

She lowered her face, sliding her lips down the shaft of his throbbing cock to his balls. She kissed them, inhaling the scent of piss. Her cunt almost burst with orgasm, and she cried out softly as her tongue darted from her mouth. She licked at her son's balls, tasting the piss on them, her eyes glazed by the perverse sensations.

Joey felt her tongue working about his balls, and his legs trembled. He placed his hands on his mother's shoulders to bold himself up.

"Oh, Joey!" Brenda sobbed, running her tongue about his hot balls, then along the shaft of his cock. She tickled his piss hole with the tip of her tongue, tasting his seeping cock-juices. Her eyes rolled with delight as her tongue licked about his smooth cockhead. She dug her fingers into his hips, moaning with erotic ecstasy as her lips moved up and down his cock, from his cockhead, along the side and into his tuft of cock hair. She pulled back and stared at his prick again.

"Darling, I want to… oh, baby, I want to suck it!" she sobbed in a soft, but thick voice.

"I want it in my mouth, tasting it, sucking it!"

"I gotta wash it, Mother," he said, almost urgently.

"No!" she said quickly. "I like the way it tastes now!"

With a soft squeal, Brenda closed her lips about the head of her son's cock. She made soft sounds as she held it there, her tongue swirling around his smooth, hot prick head. She tasted the seeping fluids that came out of his piss hole, and her cunt felt as if it was snapping open and closed. Her clit strained into her panties, and she twisted her ass until she had one heel pressing at her pussy. As she held the head of his cock between her hot lips, her eyes shone up at her son's face.

Joey watched her with eagerness, his lips parted as he panted with ecstasy. He squeezed his mother's shoulders and could not stop the motion of his hips. His cock slipped half-way into his mother's mouth, and Brenda groaned.

Joey quickly started to pull his cock back, but Brenda shot her hands to his ass, cupping his ass cheeks and jerking him forward. His cock went deep into her hot, wet mouth and her lips mashed at the tuft of cock hair at the base. She felt his prick head pushing at her throat, and her cunt erupted with a rippling orgasm. Her eyes closed as she came, her ups tight around her son's cock, her tongue pushing it at the roof of her mouth. She squirmed her contracting cunt against her heel, dragging out her orgasm as she clung to his prick with her hot, wet lips. His balls were against her chin as she held the cheeks of his ass tightly, making sure Joey couldn't pull his cock back.

Her cunt came and came, until finally the spasms weakened. Keeping her heel pressing at her cunt, she sucked back on her son's cock, making soft sounds of delight. She turned and twisted her mouth on his prick, sucking back and forth. The taste of his piss on it added tremendously to her erotic rapture.

Joey stared in ecstasy down at his mother's face, watching her lips slide back and forth on his prick. His hands lifted from her shoulders and he cupped her cheeks.

"Ohhh, Mother!" he moaned. "That's good, Mother!"

"Mmmm," Brenda replied, sliding her mouth back and forth.

She pulled his hips forward each time she shoved her face into his crotch, making him fuck at her mouth. His balls swung back and forth and banged against her chin. Her nipples were brushing his thighs, making her half-naked body shiver with feverish ecstasy.

"Your mouth is so hot, Mother!" Joey yelped, humping his hips back and forth, his rhythm matching that of his mother's face.

He enjoyed seeing his hard cock going in and out of her lips, the way her tongue moved, the feel of her throat as his cock went deep.

"Are you gonna suck me off, Mother? Are you gonna make me come this way?"

Brenda nodded her head, her lips clinging to his cock. She squeezed his ass and pulled him deep into her mouth, her face buried at the base of his prick. She held him there awhile, and then sucked back. This time she pulled her mouth off his cock.

"Would you like me to make you come, baby?" she whispered in a low voice. "Do you want to come this way?"

"In your mouth?" Joey asked, awed.

"Of course," she replied. "I don't suck cock unless I can get that cum-juice in my mouth… If you don't want to come in my mouth, I won't suck it."

"Gosh!" Joey exclaimed.

"Well, are you going to come in my mouth?" Brenda asked, coy with flirting eyes.

Joey nodded quickly.

"You better," she said.

Brenda closed her lips about his cock again, and Joey held her checks in his young hands, staring with excitement at her. Brenda sucked back and forth, making soft, wet sounds. She clung to his ass, her eyes rolling and glazing with rapture. She felt the throbbing of his cock against her lips, her tongue. She tasted the dripping juice and swallowed often. The heat of his cock between her lips sent wild excitement about her slender body. It had been a long time since she sucked a cock off, and she wanted to suck her son's cock for a long time before he came. The sensation of having a hard, hot cock in her mouth was delicious, and her cunt was bubbling hotly as she pressed it onto her heel.

Joey held his mother's face between his hands, working his hips with her mouth, his balls swinging to and fro. Brenda purred with wanton pleasure as she sucked, her lips sliding easily but tightly. She could lake the full length of her son's cock into her mouth, all the way, with absolute ease. A big cock, a very thick and long cock, was hard far her to suck. She much preferred a cock the size of her son's, because she could take it all, and her lips and mouth were comfortable.

"Ohhh, Mother, Mother!" Joey gasped, feeling as if his cock was on fire. "This is good! It's very good, Mother!"

The excitement of having his cock inside his mother's mouth overwhelmed him.

"Suck me, Mother! Ohhh, gosh, suck my cock! Suck my cock hard, Mother!"

Brenda cried out with delight as she heard her son's words. She sucked with more vigor, darting her beautiful face back and forth, her tongue pressing his prick to the roof of her mouth. She struggled to pull more of his cock into her throat. She smashed her cunt hard against her heel, twisting her ass, feeling the thrilling pressure building up inside her pussy again. She sucked with greedy pleasure, devouring her son's cock with wanton pleasure. The hardness of it excited her more than any other cock she had sucked. It was not because she had not sucked a cock off in suck a long time, but because it was her son's cock, a young cock, the kind of cock she dreamed of.

Sitting on her heel on the floor of the bathroom, sucking her son's cock, smelling the piss on him and even tasting it, Brenda felt as if she were going to explode with the sensations rumbling about her body. Her clit seemed as if it were trying to split through her panties, and she wished it would. She could feel an orgasm building inside her cunt that threatened to destroy her, shatter her completely. She cried with ecstasy, tears of hunger squeezing from her eyes. She clung to his ass with tight hands, jerking his cock into her mouth hard and fast smashing her lips at the base, his balls beating outer chin. She twisted her ass about, her heel stuffing her panties and the back of her skirt almost into her cunt.

"Mother!" Joey yelled, his young face screwing up as the tormenting ecstasy grabbed at his body. "Ohhh, Mother! I'm gonna come soon! I can't stop it, Mother! Suck me! Ohhh, suck my cock, Mother!"

Brenda felt his cock swell bigger inside her mouth, and she knew the his. She gobbled swiftly, moaning as she pulled his cock head into her throat, then sucked back with powerful suction. She dug into his ass and pulled him forward, her eyes turned up at his contorted face. Seeing the pleasure she was giving him sent her cunt into quivering tightness.

"Ohhh, now!"

Brenda tasted the boiling squirt of her son's cum-juice at the back of her throat immediately her cunt exploded with fiery, wild orgasm. She mowed, her eyes closing. Time and again, her son gushed the thick, creamy, sweet come juice into her mouth. She closed her throat, letting her mouth fill with the hot sweetness, then, after a few more spurts, she swallowed his cum-juice and pulled him deeper into her mouth, taking the rest of his spurting come into her throat. It burned deliciously. Her cunt went into tight spasms of orgasm, her heel crushing into it. Her eyes opened and closed, unseeing. Her face was flushed with the rapture, her tits bulging out with swollen hardness.

"Ooooh, I can't stop coming, Mother!" Joey groaned, his legs shaking with weakness.

"Mmmm!" Brenda gurgled wetly, swallowing quickly.

She was surprised and delighted with the volume of his came-juice, never getting so much at one time in her life. The creamy thickness of it on her tongue, and throat sent her cunt into a series of burning, wild orgasms that she had not experienced in a long, long time.