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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Andrea Perkins (Fm, exh, inc, ped, 1st) by Hornymother (hornymother@hotmail.com) *** Andrea Perkins is a good conservative mom. Her problem is that she thinks her son may be gay and contacts me for help. *** Andrea Perkins was a conservative, cross-legged, straight-laced woman who lived in the neighborhood. She was a natural beauty. Every time I've seen her she's had on very little makeup and is always dressed fashionably but very conservatively. She was the type of mom that June Cleaver could identify with. So when I got a call from her I was a bit mystified why she would be calling me and what was so urgent? I of course knew her son Frank. He is much like his name. He is an average kid of 15 years old. He has brown hair and eyes and built like most boys of that age. He plays 2nd base on my son's baseball team and doesn't stick out and as far as I can tell, there's nothing remarkable about him. As I said very ordinary. I made my way over to the Perkins house a little before noon. It wasn't far and it was a nice day so I decided to walk. I got to their two floor white with blue shuddered house and rang the doorbell. As I waited I enjoyed the warmth of the sun and admired Andrea's flower garden. In a thought to myself I wished that I could get more than just weeds to grow in my yard but with a smile I though about all the young boys that do plenty of planting in my bedroom. "Hello Rachel, I wasn't expecting you so soon." Andrea said from the door. I was caught in a dirty little daydream and just smirked. As always she was dressed very conservative; a light blue dress and a thin white sweater. In my best "I'm a concerned friend" voice I said, "Well Andrea you sounded like it was important on the phone so I wanted to get over here as soon as I could." Her eyes looked to the floor for a moment before she shyly invited me in. I entered the potpourri smelling home and was lead into the living room. I was seated before she said another word. "Yes it is rather urgent. Thank you for coming so soon." Nervously she rang her hands while her eyes darted around the room as if looking for something to lend her courage. Seizing on something she rose and started towards a cabinet. "Would you like a drink?" She was nervous! I would never have thought of a woman like her having a drink at this hour. It was only a bit past 11:00. "Isn't a bit early for that?" She paused as though hit with some unseen force. Setting down the glass she said, "You're right it is a bit early in the day to start drinking." Smiling I quietly walked over to where she was standing and while lifting a glass for myself I said, "It will be are little secret." She jumped at the sound of my voice but settled down and poured us each a glass of scotch. It's not my favorite but she seemed to need it and I was willing to lend her some support. Taking my seat again she approached me but remained standing. "Rachel, I have something very important to ask of you. It's very serious and I'm a little afraid so please bear with me." She quickly downed her drink and poured herself another. With a sigh she started right in "My son is gay and I want you to make him straight." She blurted the words out so fast I was sure that I heard her wrong. "You what?" She continued as though I hadn't spoke. "I know that you have bedded some of the young men in the neighborhood and I want you to sleep with my son and make him straight. I can't have a gay son." The last sort of took the last of her will and she collapsed on her chair. I was so shocked that I didn't know what to say. How did this woman know that I have been with some of the neighborhood boys? Has she told anyone? If anyone knows I could go to jail! No if she told anyone she wouldn't be asking me to sleep with her son. Wait she WANTS me to sleep with her son? Did I hear her right? "Andrea if your son is gay, he's gay. That is the way he's suppose to be." "Well YOU'RE going to make sure that doesn't happen. YOU'RE going to fuck him and make him straight. You're gonna make him straight or I'm going to call the police and you're going to go to jail. I can't have a gay son. I can't! He can't be gay!" she began with such fire but by the end she was sobbing. I moved over to where she was seated and tried to lend some comfort. Cradling her head I smoothed her hair, "It's ok Andrea, it's alright. I'll make everything better for you." How, I didn't know, but I was not going to jail, that was for sure. The alcohol and emotional strain seemed to be too much for her and after crying for a bit she dozed off. I tried to wake the sleepy Mrs. Perkins but only brought her to semi consciousness. I managed to gather to her feet and dragged her off to bed. She kept mumbling about her son not being gay, poor thing. I decided to strip her naked before putting her to bed. The lovely Mrs. Perkins was a beauty. Thin, with lovely breasts but her pussy was overgrown with thick curls of pubic hair. Lightly running my hands across her left breast I watched as her nipples harden. "Mmmmm," she moaned out arching her crotch upward as if begging for attention. So I gave her some. Sitting lightly down on the bed next to her I was truly in awe of her beauty. I trailed my right hand lightly down her stomach and brushed through the mass of hair that was hiding her pussy. Cupping her mound in my hand she bucked once again and gave a small moan. The heat from her pussy was growing under my hand. Slowly and firmly I began to massage her pussy. She began to rotate her hips and her pussy really started to leak. In short order the odor of her arousal was obvious in the room. My pussy was also quite damp. Bending over to her delicious breasts I took her right nipple into my mouth. I began to lightly suck and lick on her hard nipple. "Ughhh" Andrea moaned out arching her back off the bed. Her breathing was labored and her face red showing her arousal. Moving towards the foot of the bed I spread her legs pushing her knees up to her stomach and to the sides. Then I lowered my head between her thighs. After taking in her odor I parted her vaginal lips and gave her a gentle lick. I my pussy really started to juice. I've a lot of pussy eating experience and I enjoy doing it, and in my opinion Andrea had a lovely pussy. My light licks were soon bringing gasps from my unaware lover and were urging me on. "Oh Blake," she passionately gasped. "Who's Blake?" I thought as I really began to eat her pussy. She began to grind her inflamed sex against my mouth and really started to moan. I knew that she was close to cumming so I concentrated on her clit. Sucking it into my mouth and massaging it with my tongue. With a loud squeak she locked her a hand behind my head, grinding her hairy but oh so delicious mound against my mouth and came. She shook all over as I lazily lapped at her pussy. "Oh yes that was wonderful," she mumbled quietly. She would twitch now and then and her breathing began to slow. I needed some relief now. Sliding up her body. I lay fully clothed on the naked Mrs. Perkins. I kissed her neck softly and she arched her neck towards me. I then kissed her full on the lips. With a start her eyes opened. She screamed and tried to stand and cover herself all at the same time. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" She didn't get more than half way up as I was still on top of her. "What do you mean sweetheart? I thought you were having fun?" "What are you talking about? What's going on here?" I got off the bed and slowly began to get undressed. "What are you doing!?" "Don't play so naive Andrea. I gave you pleasure and I think that it's only fair that you reciprocate. Don't you?" I said with my shirt open revealing my white lace bra. "I don't know what you're talking about. The alcohol must have given me a...an arousing dream and you heard me." "Oh it did lover, and you took me to your room stripped naked before me and had me eat from your woman hood." I let my short skirt fall to the floor. "Ahhh," her breath caught as I revealed my bare pussy to her. "Andrea please," I strained as thought I was begging "I need it so bad. I did it for you, now you should do it for me." "No! No I won't, that's disgusting." I let my shirt slip off my shoulders to puddle on the floor with my skirt and advanced towards her huddled form. "Please Andrea, please" I said kneeing on the bed with her. "No I can't, I can't!" I could sense that her resolve was dwindling. She wanted to taste me but couldn't allow herself. Tilting her face up to mine I kissed her deep and sensual. She whimpered as I kissed her. When I broke the kiss I knew her crisis was over. She was still feeling the effects of the alcohol and her own arousal. Looking into those eyes of hers I could she the flames of arousal. "It's ok, it's ok," I said softly. Leaning back on her bed I guiding her head down between my legs. When I was flat on my back I spread my legs wide giving her an unobstructed view of my excited sex. Her face was inches from where I wanted it. She looked to me puppy dog eyes and I reassured her, "It's ok kiss my pussy." Her face lowered the few inches to my vagina ever so slowly. I let out a small groan and relaxed when her lips encircled my clit. "Hmmmm, that's nice Andrea." I said reassuringly. I watched her eat me. She looked to me for encouragement from time to time but she was either a practiced pussy licker or just naturally talented. Keeping pressure on the back of her head she ate. Tonguing my clit and feasting on my womanly juices I moaned out "Oh Andrea that's nice. Eat my pussy." She cringed at my words but I had a plan and I had to break her. "You like tonguing my pussy don't you? That's right I can tell. Swing around so I can eat you again." Whatever was holding her back from eating me before certainly didn't stop her from quickly swinging her legs over my face and lowering her drooling pussy to my waiting mouth. She was wetter than when I had made her cum with my tongue and her clit looked like it was ready to explode it was so big and distended from under it's hood. "You've got a messy cunt Andrea. You like sucking my pussy. Ohh that's a good girl just like that." She was ravenous now. I could tell that she had to have eaten a woman before. Good girl no more. "That's it Andrea your such a good girl. If your good I'll let you suck it after your son is done in me." This set her off. I had two fingers I her pussy and was tonguing her clit. I had prolonged her orgasm because I wanted the selfish bitch to make me cum before I let her. When I said that I would let her taste me after her son was done it broke something in her and she came with the force of a tidal wave. So much repressed emotion all gushing out of her red, juicy, pussy at once. "AHH!! AH!! AHHHHHHH!!" she screamed from atop my face. She fell forward spent. Her last orgasm had drained everything from her beautiful body. She wept and I held her in my arms for a while before we both took a small afternoon nap. Waking, I found that I was alone in her bed. I walked naked through the house and found Andrea sitting on her couch in a bathrobe sipping some tea. My presence disturbed her thinking. I sat down beside her and took one of her hands in mine. "Are you alright?" I asked. She seemed like she was about to cry again and I wanted to give her some comfort. "I want you to know that I'm not a lesbian." "I didn't think that you were, but I know that you've done that before." She hunched her shoulders slightly as if I had hit her. After a moment she relaxed and said, "In college I had a roommate and we would...you know" "Suck each other's pussies," I supplied. "Yes but it only happened once in a while." "It's ok. Sex is beautiful and it's something that should be enjoyed. I know I had fun today and I suspect you did too." She turned to me and looking at my smiling face she couldn't help but smile back. Her grin spread and she couldn't contain her happiness any longer and started to laugh a genuine laugh of happiness and contentment. I started to laugh along with her. "Come one sweet heart we have to do something." I led her to her bathroom and sat her on the toilet seat. "You have a beautiful pussy but you need to trim some of the hair away." I said looking for her razor and some scissors. "I've never shaved down there before," she said a little shyly. "Every great painting has a good frame just like your pussy needs one. I'll just trim a bit so that you can see things better and when I'm eating your wonderful pussy I wont get so much hair in my mouth." This made her smile a bit. I trimmed a little and shaved her just to give her pussy a better form and to trim back the brush so to speak. She still had a hairy pussy. "Retro" would best describe it a big brown V between her perfect thighs. Shaving a woman can be very erotic and it defiantly aroused Andrea. When I rinsed her off the petals of her flower were open and wet with her clit begging for attention. "You're horny again Andrea," I said standing above her as my right hand played between her legs. "Will you... will you eat me again?" she said in a wavering voice. I bent and kissed her deeply. Our tongues dueling deliciously. "Mmmmm" of course I will my sweet." Helping her to balance both of her feet on the seat of the toilet her pussy was on perfect display. Lightly breathing in her aroused vagina I began to tease her. Whimpering she pleaded. "Pleeease, just do it!!" "Shhh," I said as I held a finger to hr lips. Ever so softly I touched her clit with my tongue. This made her breathe sharply and buck her hips. I toyed with her for a good 5 minutes. "Please do it. Please make me cum. I'll do anything. I'll help you rape boys I'll eat your cunt in front of my father just make me cum." More lust-induced oaths were sworn before I gave her the pleasure that she wanted. On my knees with my face between the thighs of the formerly shy housewife Andrea Perkins I ate her to another tremendous orgasm. "OH GOD! I'm coming ah I'm coming oh god ahh ahhh ughhhhh!!" she screamed out and locked her pussy to my already drenched face. I bet she never screamed like that with her husband. We dressed and before leaving she and I made out heavily at the door. "Calm down sweet hart. I'll come by tomorrow and take you shopping and after we can have a little fun." "Shopping? What are we buying?" "You'll see," I left and walked home. * On the way home I spotted a few boys from the neighborhood. "Hi Mrs. O'Neil." Joshua Jacobs. Josh is 18 now and just graduated. I was his first of course and he was the only male that I have ever truly enjoyed anal sex with. I have let many boys and a few men explore my ass but never had one given me the pleasure that he had. I don't know why but that is that way it was. It only helped that he is and avid ass man also. We had broken off our relationship a year ago. "Mrs. O'Neil, I'm so happy I got to see you." He looked so excited. "Hey Josh what's going on?" "I got a scholarship to UCLA and I wanted to thank you." "Thank me?" "Yes you helped make me into the man I am." "Oh that's so sweet." We embraced in a heartfelt hug. To anyone else in the neighborhood it would look normal. Josh was a good kid and popular. I was just congratulating him on his success but if they could hear what he whispered in my ear. "Let's celebrate. Let me slip inside you one last time. I'm not a boy anymore. I want to take you like a man." I swear the devil made me do it but 20 minutes later I was in a secluded parking lot allowing Josh to slip his cock up in me in the back seat of his crappy car. The cheap fake leather seats stuck to my ass on the hot day as I leaned back with my skirt up as he unbuckled his pants. "Josh sweetheart aren't you forgetting something?" He had his cock out and was getting ready to lean in and got to town. "You want me to wear a condom?" he asked in a surprised voice. I never have the boys I'm with use condoms. I'm safe and I have double birth control. I take my birth control everyday and I'm married. "Of course not sweetheart." "Then what's the problem?" "How many times did I tell you that a woman expects to be eaten properly BEFORE you are allowed to put your dick in her?" "I just thought..." "No you didn't think. Those young girls are corrupting you. You better remember all that I have taught you when you go off to school. I'll forgive you if you give me a nice cum." I settled back with a nice smile as he set to work on my aroused pussy. I had given Andrea a few nice orgasms but I was left out in the cold. It was worth it for my freedom. Josh however was going to have to pay though. He started out rather poorly. I guess those school girls he'd been fucking weren't as demanding. A male will do just enough to blow his load and no more. Soon though I had him on the right track and he was eating me the way I had trained him. It almost brought me to tears. His face buried between my legs. I remembered all the times that we had been together he had grown up between my thighs. "Ahh... Ahh... Ahh... fuck yes. This is exactly what I needed. Eat my little pussy." He started to say something to me but I ground my heated up pussy against his mouth so that he would keep going. I was getting close and didn't want to talk. My orgasm swept up on me with toe curling force. "Ahhhhhh fuck Josh. AHH!! I ground my young lovers face against me as he brought me off. Coming to my senses, I noticed that I had handfuls of his hair and was still slowly grinding the poor boy's face all over my pussy. "Oh that was beautiful. You want to slip inside of me now?" I said letting go of him. "God yes," he said forcing his pants down. The sun was shining down on my half naked body as he guided his now man-sized cock up inside of me. I splayed my legs as wide as I could in the back seat of the car to allow him entry. It was a little uncomfortable at first but it was well worth it. We kissed deeply we he was buried deep within my body. "Mmmm you're so hot. I love you Rachael." "I know sweetie," I replied. He started to feed me his cock in steady strokes. God it was perverse lying in the back of his shitty car in a parking lot allowing him to take me for "old times sake". I ran my down his back and cupped his ass. It wasn't the smooth skin of a boy but that of a man. My baby had grown up. His cock had grown quiet large too. Uncomfortably large for my preference. Gritting my teeth I urged him on. "That's it baby fuck my pussy. Fuck me good. Show me how grown up you are." I arched my hips to get better penetration. He was fucking so fast and hard I wanted to get off with him. When he started moaning I knew that he was getting close and wanted to drive him over the edge. "Aahhhh baby, you're going to fill me up? You're going to cum in me just like you used to? Huh, baby you're going to shoot your baby cream in my belly?" "Ahhh Mrs. O'Neil I'm getting close." "I am too sweetheart cum in my belly when I'm ready. You want to cum with me don't you?" I arched my back a little more so that when he would fuck up into me it would rub my clit. After a few good strokes it was all I needed to send me over the edge. "Ahh yea Josh I'm cumming. Yea, ahh cum in me now." Driving hard to the finish line he increased his pace and shot his virile load of teen cum up into my body. He lay on top of me for a bit still joined below the waist. We kissed and held each other. We whispered lies to each other. Him telling me that he loved me and that he would love no other and me telling him all the things that a young man like Josh needed to hear. It was the sunset of our relationship though and it was a good end. I painfully peeled myself off the cheap leather seat. "Oww." I had red lines on my back and ass where the seat had dug into my flesh. There was also the tell tale cum stain, white on black, on the seat beneath my ass when I got up to move to the front seat. Kissing him good by at my house I said my good byes and wished him luck. I went inside and showered and cleaned my self up and started on dinner. * The next day I called my new friend Andrea to take her shopping. She complained that she couldn't and didn't have time so I just went over when I was ready. When she answered the door she said that she couldn't go and was busy again. I knew what the problem was because she wasn't looking at me. She had spent the night in thought and came to the conclusion that what we had done was wrong. Forcing my way in I shut the door behind me. Taking hold of her I said "Andrea look what we did together yesterday was wonderful. You have to realize that." "It's wrong I shouldn't be doing those things. I'm a mother." "Yes you're a mother who called another woman over to have sex with her son." This stunned her. It was perfect. "If you want to have a straight son then you have to help me." "What?" she said quietly. "If you want me to have sex with your son then he has to want it. If he's gay then he has to start seeing women as sexy and exciting. You have to start dressing more sexy to keep his mind on women not on little boys." She looked at me with a frightened and tearful gaze. He was the perfect image of a deer in the headlights. She had called me over to "make her son straight" and now she either had to keep going or let the chips fall where they may. She visibly steeled herself and said, "Alright I'll get my purse and we can go." I watched her sexy ass sway as she left the room. God Andrea you are going to be so fun. Shopping for clothes turned out to be very fun. I thought that she would hassle me about the choices that I would make for her but it turned out that was not the case. She even put something's back because they weren't risqu‚ enough! With the ball rolling and sex on her mind I began to question her about sex, her fantasies, her love life. "Andrea how old were you when lost your cherry?" "I was 17," she simply said. "Was that it? Some random guy and that was it?" With a huff she said, "Ok, I was dating this guy for a while and we had gone out to a movie with some friends. He was very nice and I knew that he was going to be "the one". During the movie we'd done some petting and gotten a little hot and bothered. The group we where with decided to go to our hangout. It was a parking lot that was secluded and we were never bothered there. Someone had brought a bottle of alcohol and we all started passing the bottle around. Kevin suggested we go off someplace a bit more private. So we entered the woods that surrounded the parking lot. His hands were all over me and I knew that IT was about to happen. When we got far enough into the woods we really started to kiss each other. Then I lay down on the dirt and he was on me. His hands felt so good under my blouse and on my breasts. He was a little rough but I didn't think it was anything other than inexperience at the time. After a while of him touching and kissing me, I was really ready to go. I was scared but I was with the guy that I wanted to be my first. When he got his pants down he was still soft, I tried touching him and jerking him off like I'd read about in books. I even put his thing in my mouth." It was odd to hear her talk so innocently as we picked out clothes that she would wear to arouse her own son. "Even after that he was still soft. He blamed me and really started to get rough. He stormed off and left me half naked and alone in the woods. I didn't know what to do. I thought it was my fault. He had aroused me but I couldn't get him aroused. I curled up and started to cry. "Then I felt a hand on my shoulder and thought Kevin had returned. It wasn't Kevin but another of our friends, a guy named Rob. I was embarrassed about my nudity and tried to cover up. But Rob pulled me to him and held me tight as I cried. He told me that Kevin had driven off in a huff and he said that he would take me home. "He held me like that for a long time. I felt so safe in his arms. When I was all cried out I noticed that he had a big bulge going on in his pants. I knew it was wrong because I was with Kevin but I needed someone to love me. Rob must have sensed the change because when I looked up at him he told me that he had always loved me and had only stayed away because of Kevin. We kissed and I melted. He was wonderful. Rob ended up being my first. What do you think about this light blue skirt?" "Huh? Oh yes that one great. It will go with the top you have." She was more complex than I thought. A tigress hiding as a lamb. "How often do you and your husband make love?" I asked next. "Not that it's any of your business but we haven't in a long time. About year now." "Oh my god. I'm sorry that's so insensitive." "It's ok." "What do you do for relief?" "I don't really miss it all that much." "Baloney." I stated simply. "You're a beautiful woman. You must have guys hitting on you all the time." "So what if I do. I'm married and faithful." With a look in my direction she added, "Well sorta." "Who's Blake then?" A look of confusion came over her face then enlightenment. "Ha, ha, ha, ha. Blake, you must be talking about Blake Steele. He plays on As the World Turns." "And he gets your juices going," I said jokingly. "Mmm oh yes." "I thought you didn't miss it." "Well I'm not a stone," she said with another soft laugh. After some shopping we had a drink at the food court. I noticed three young boys sitting at a table not far from us. They had to be skipping school, naughty boys. I uncrossed my legs and sifted so that they could have a slight glimpse up my skirt. It got their attention, as I knew it would. "Uuuh, Andrea I think we have and audience." I said pointing to the boys. "They should be in school." "They are though. They're cutting class and looking for a hungry woman to show them the world. Want to be that woman?" "What? How could you?" "I can tell you want to see why I prefer boys. You want to know why a married woman with a handsome husband would fuck young boys." "What you do is your own business. You just make sure you do you job." She was firm but when we left I noticed that she bent over unnecessarily far, arching her ass and looking back to them as we strolled away. I dropped her off and told her that we still had something's to do tomorrow. I would pick her up early. She wanted me to come in, and I could tell that she was horny and wanted some company but I refused. * The next day was a Saturday and I called Andrea to come over and bring Frank. I told her to make sure she dressed nice. I knew that my son was having company. Two boys that I had been fucking for a little while, Jon and Eric (read the first part of Eric's story). When they got to the house I told them what I wanted them to do. They were both a little excited. I asked them about Frank but neither of them thought that he liked other guys and didn't know why someone would but neither could they link him to a girl that he liked or that liked him. Andrea arrived at 11 and looked great in her knew outfit. I caught all three boys, my son and his two friends, trying to be sly about checking her out. Frank for his part looked a bit down. Andrea sent Frank off to play with the boys and she and I sat down to talk. I asked her how things had gone that night. "Well after you dropped me off I changed into one of the outfits that we got and I made dinner. I don't know if Frank really noticed. Walter did though. He seemed like he was in the mood but at bed time he just rolled over and went to sleep." "Well I defiantly like the new dress" I said with a caress of her right thigh. "Stop that one of the boys might see." "That's the point. I want them to get heated up." Jon had come into the room about then. "Hey baby come over here." I had worn a short skirt and no panties today for just this occasion. I shifted in my seat so my skirt rode up and my pussy was exposed to Jon. "Hi sweetie I haven't seen you in a few days. How are you?" I reached out and lead the boy to sit on my leg. Andrea couldn't help but notice that my exposed vagina was pressed against Jon's hairless upper thigh. Jon also couldn't fail to notice my wetness as I ruffled his hair. "I'm fine Mrs. O'Neil" "Your so handsome." I said and gave him a little kiss on the cheek. God I was heating up between my legs. "Thank you, you're very beautiful." "Thank you sweetheart. Have you been doing ok? You haven't been to see me. Have you been taking care of yourself?" There was a sharp intake of breath from Andrea at my comment. I just smiled at Jon as he looked at Andrea. He smiled and turned to me. "Naa." "Then why haven't you come over to play? You know how much I like it." "Well my mom has been tucking me in at night. And for the past few night she's been jerking me off before she kissed me goodnight." Another sharp intake from Andrea this time I wasn't sure if it was from the boys comment or if she noticed he had two fingers plunging in and out of my wet hole. "She has, has she? What a naughty mommy." "Last night was the first night she let me feel her tits." The talk, the boy's fingers, Andrea watching, they were all adding to my arousal. If it kept up I was defiantly going to cum soon. "Did she. You got to feel your mommies' big knockers. Did you like that?" I said freeing his hard boycock. All five inches stood proud out through the hole in his blue shorts. "Yea I hope she lets me do it again tonight." "You make sure that you remember everything that I taught you. She'll let you do it I'm sure and soon enough you'll get to do more." I couldn't hold back any more and kissed him. I was so hot I had a small orgasm. "Uhg, oh Jon you good boy. I want you to do something special for me. Will you jerk off for Andrea and I?" He stood up and unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down to his knees. Looking over at Andrea she was in a lust- induced trance. She was staring at the boy and had her hand between her legs. Her mouth worked trying to moisten it and she was breathing hard and fast. I'm sure that she was close to her own orgasm. "Jerk it for us Jon." I said licking my own lips. He slide his tight white underwear down a to reveal that marvelous five inch cock of his. I slide over to Andrea and pushed her skirt up. She didn't seem completely aware of me but moved so that I could get her skirt up. I removed her panties and gave them to Jon. "Here baby don't mess the carpet." Andrea and Jon stared at each other as if I wasn't there. Her hairy cunt was soaked and the lips of her pussy were a dark red. I sat back down and spread my legs. The sexual tension hung so think in the air that it felt heavy on my chest. Jon had begun to stroke his cock as he store at Mrs. Perkins hairy hole. "Ahh" he breathed out as he began to jack his beautiful boy cock off. The situation was too hot for him and he was going to cum soon. Andrea had her right hand working hard between those gorgeous thighs. You could clearly hear the squishing noise as her fingers dug into her aroused hole. Then something happened that I didn't expect. Jon stepped forward and Andrea spread her thighs farther and scrunched down on the couch. "Ahh, Yes." Was all she said. It was all she needed to. Jon aimed his firm young cock at her opening and slide in. "Ahhhh," they moaned in unison as he buried himself up into the married mother. It was too much for him seeing her hairy cunt accept him after all that had happened. "Ahh I'm gunna cum!!" he said. "Oh do it in me!!" she said with a longing look in her eyes, and he did. He arched his back and he squirted his teen cum up into her. With a moan of pleasure she accepted his seed, "Ohh yes." It was such an erotic and sinful sight that I came along with him. His cock wasn't done spurting when Andrea started her own orgasm pulling him tight against her. Jon moaned out in a hoarse whimper "Oh mommy," as he snuggled close to her after his cum. Andrea's hands ran all over his hairless ass as they shared a contented post orgasmic moment. I got quietly up and straighten my clothes and went to check on the other boys. I leaned on the kitchen sink and was over come by lust. That was one of the most exciting things that I had ever seen. The boys came bounding up the porch stairs right then and I knew I had to act. "Hey boys," I said going out on to the porch. "You hungry?" They all affirmed my suspicion. "Well sit out here and I'll bring you something to drink in a moment and then fix some sandwiches." "I gotta use the bathroom." Eric said. "Yea me to," added Frank. "Ahhh, ok Eric, you go first and Frank you can go in a minute." As I entered the house again I could hear the faint sounds of Jon and Andrea going at it again. I was so thankful that Eric I had Eric with me. If one Frank or my son had come in and heard the sound of Andrea and Jon's union then we might have all been lost. I told Eric to be quiet as he passed the living room and to take a little longer in the bathroom. He smiled and walked over to peek into the living room. Andrea had her legs spread wide still and Jon was indeed thrusting into her married body again. I rested my hands on Eric's shoulders as we watched the erotic coupling of woman and boy. The smell of sex was unmistakable. "You're so hot Mrs. Perkins," Jon moaned out. Andrea it seems was unable to make any reply other than a throaty moan as the boy fucked her. I moved as if in a dream over to where the lovers lie. Andrea looked up at me through lust-glazed eyes and just moaned out in absolute pleasure. Her hands were constantly roaming over Jon's smooth ass. I bent over and exchanged a beautiful kiss with Andrea. "Mmmm," she moaned out and arched her neck to me when I broke the kiss. I could feel my skirt being pushed up by Eric. "No sweetheart we'll get caught." I said looking back to him as he undid his pants. "Just a quick one. I need it so bad." He ran his hand over my pussy, as an old maid would looking for dust. "You do too I think." He said showing me the wetness on his fingers. "Just once and be quick." I closed my eyes and swallowed hard as Eric penetrated me. Looking down to where Jon and Andrea were joined I watched him slide in and out of her. Her hairy pussy was all matted with male and female juices. It was incredible. "She's so hairy. It's so awesome. Just like my mom. I love hairy pussies." Jon said to me. I reached out to caress Andrea's breasts as Eric really began to give me what I needed. I hoped that he wasn't going to last long because I knew that I wasn't. "I'm gunna cum angel. Cum with me. Cum in mommy again." Andrea said urging Jon on. "Here... cum... GOD YES!!" Jon moaned out and once again with a great heave of his young body sent a torrent of boy crŠme into his older lover. As his body strained with the force of his orgasm, Andrea just kept babbling, "Cum in me, cum in me." They slowed down as we were heating up. I could hear my own juices slurping as Eric fucked my pussy. "Fuck me hard and fast baby. Yea just like that." I reached between my legs and stroked my clit to send me on my way to heaven. With a triumphant grunt Eric let loose inside of my cunt. "That's it ahh yes!" The pulse of his cock and knowing that he was cumming in me as I bent over my couch as a conservative woman just finished fucking a boy sent me over the edge. I ground my pussy hard into his groin as he finished spurting in me. He held my hips as I slowly rotated and massaged him with my groin. Smiling I looked at Andrea, "Did you like it?" She turned to look at Jon who was still buried inside of her and as she slowly stroked his hard body said "Oh yes. You and I are going to be such good friends aren't we Jon?" She must have done something with her pussy because he groaned out and said "Oh yea." "Lets get straighten out before somebody comes inside. Andrea picked up her panties and held them to her dripping cunt and went to the bathroom. I straighten and brought out napkins and sodas for the boys. I felt so deliciously naughty as I stood there handing the boys drinks as my nipples poked out in my shirt and boy cum ran down my thigh. I caught Frank looking at my tits. Was it curiosity or my imagination? I returned to the house and went to the bathroom to see Eric waiving his cock at Andrea. "Come on I need it so bad. I only came once." She lightly touched his face and said, "I would sweetheart but I'm so sensitive right now. Maybe Rachel will take care of you later." "You horny little boy are you all hard again?" I said. "Ahh please let me fuck you again." "Not right now." "Ahh fuck." "Are you two all cleaned up?" "Yea," Eric said a little sullenly. "I'm good. Is lunch ready?" Jon asked. Boys are interested in two things: Sex and Food. Having cum twice and sated his hunger for the first was looking for the second. "Good go out and sit down with the other boys and we'll be out in a bit with lunch." Andrea grabbed Jon and kissed him before he left and said, "Here take these." Slipping her soiled panties into his pocket. With a pat on the behind he left with Eric. "I think I'm in love," she said in and excited and dreamy voice to me. "So it was good?" "Good? It was the best sex I've had. He came in me twice and was still hard. I would have let him go again but my pussy couldn't take it." She left in a happy mood to go prepare lunch while I tried to clean myself up. Frank appeared, as I was finishing wiping cum off my pussy and leg. "Oh hi Frank. I'm all set all set here." I said and tossed the soiled tissue into the trash. He watched me pulled down my shirt and stared after me. He was interested in girls all right. I think that he was a late bloomer is all. I joined the whistling Andrea in the kitchen. She had started on the sandwiches. We got lunch for the boys together and ate in the kitchen as they ate outside. "Your son walked in on me cleaning up after Eric." She stopped eating her sandwich and looked at me. "What did he do?" She looked a cross between fearful and excited. "He looked. I think he's interested but shy." "Are you going to fuck him?" Taking a bite of my sandwich I said, "Do you still want me to, or do you want that pleasure all to yourself?" She was still holding her sandwich half way between her mouth and the plate. She was grappling with her feelings, I could tell. I took another bite of my sandwich and watched her. "Do you think he would want me?" she asked. "Andrea did you see the ways those boys acted around you today?" She blushed at the thought of the way Jon had pleasured her and how Eric had tried to slip inside of her in the bathroom. "I can't believe that, that happened. It was so surreal. Are they all like that?" She was still beat read. "For the most part. When you first take a boy they are usually quick. Like when you were a girl. It's all new to them. I once had a boy go off just as he touched my pussy. Most get it inside before they shoot. Oh and they can go forever." "Oh god... Jon certainly wanted too." She said dreamily. "I love my husband but I don't think I can ever go back." "Don't. Sweet hart there are a lot of women who have already discovered what you have today. Boys are more than willing, and capable of bringing so much pleasure to an adult woman. Extremely good pleasure." Clearing the table I checked on the boys. Still sitting down. "There are women in this neighborhood, women that you know, that after not getting the love and attention that they needed turned to the young bucks of the neighborhood. Women that you know raise children that aren't their husbands children." "What?" "Oh yes. I can't tell you who but there are quite a few babies in loving homes that were put there by some of the young men that have grown up around here. You heard Jon. His mother has been jerking him off before bed and now is letting him play with her tits. How long before his mother lays beneath him and lets her own child fuck her?" The question hung between us as the boys came in to drop their dishes off. I watched Andrea smile at Jon before he left. "Frank sweetheart come here," she said. Frank walked to his mother not aware of the new feelings his mother had about young boys. He darted a look at me, no doubt thinking about me leaning on the sink wiping cum off my pussy. "Give mommy a kiss." "MOM!" the boy whined out. "What, you don't love your mom?" "I do." "Then give me a kiss." They exchanged a quick kiss and she hugged her son tight. "Do you like playing here?" He looked a little uncomfortable and gave me another quick glance but replied, "Yea it's ok." "Good go out and play. If your good I may give you a special surprise later." Once he left I smiled at her. "A special surprise?" "Yes, I've decided that I'm going to let my son fuck me if he wants. You'll still going to have to you initiate him but I think that I will make myself available for him if he wants me. I just may take to tucking him in at night like Jon's lucky mom." The End? I may write more, so if you enjoyed this story write in and tell me. ****** I hope that you enjoyed the story. Please look for more Hornymother stories on Kristen's and ASSTR and remember to write! ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. 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