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Filename: Kathys01.TXT
Title: "Kathy's Hot, Horny Family"
Author: Eros
PART 1 OF 15 (chapters 1 -3)
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This story is meant for adult entertainment, and should not be transmit-
ted to minors. You should be a consenting adult, or read no further.
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		  A N O T H E R   K A T H Y   S T O R Y
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                               Chapter 1.

       "Oh, Mom!" Billy gasped. "Oh, shit, I'm sorry! I guess I should
    have locked the door! "

       Kathy stood motionless in the open door to the bathroom, gaping
    wide-eyed at her naked son as he dripped water on the tiled floor.
    Billy was the younger of her two boys, and she'd unconsciously
    continued to regard him as a mere child, despite his age. But what
    she was staring at now proved that at least in one critical area
    Billy was fully grown. His enormous, half-swollen cock hanging
    between his thighs would have been more at home on a donkey than
    on such a slender, innocent-looking young boy like Billy.

       Kathy instantly felt her pussy moistening and the nipples of
    her firm, round tits stiffening through the thin terry-cloth of
    her robe as she stared at her son's big prick. Her face reddened
    at the same time...how could any decent woman feel sexual desire
    for her own son? she wondered.

       "I . . . I'm sorry, Mom," Billy apologized. He grabbed a towel
    from the rack, swiftly wrapped it around his waist and edged past
    her into the hall. "I guess I'm getting into bad habits while
    Kenny's away. I'll remember to lock it next time."

       Billy disappeared into his bedroom, shutting the door behind
    him. Kathy leaned against the bathroom wall and took a deep,
    quivering breath. The image of her child's huge, man-sized cock
    was branded in her mind's eye, and her pussy was throbbing as she
    thought of his cock. Her pussy was growing so wet that she could
    feel the moisture of her fuck-juices on her inner thighs.

       Only three days before, her eldest son, Kenny had made a pass
    at her. It hadn't amounted to much, just a leering attempt to
    prolong an innocent, maternal embrace, and a warm, lecherous hand
    stroking her full, peach-shaped ass through her panties. But Kathy
    had been horrified that Kenny would want to make a pass at her.

       Kenny was now spending the week with Kathy's kid sister, Debby,
    across town. Kathy had explained the problem frankly to Debby, who
    had once worked as a teacher's aide in a high school. Kathy
    desperately hoped that Debby would be able to help Kenny with his
    bizarre desire to fuck his own mom. Though, Kathy knew, it wasn't
    really so surprising after all. It would have been different if
    she'd been ugly, but Kathy was an incredibly gorgeous woman.

       Her hair was long, wavy and golden blonde, framing a beautiful,
    blue-eyed, ruby-lipped face that had aged little in her
    thirty-seven-years, and which still earned her frequent offers to
    be a professional model. She was a bit taller than average, with
    long, show-girl legs, a slim waist and the kind of full, firm,
    saucily-wiggling asscheeks that men couldn't resist pinching
    whenever she dared to venture outdoors in shorts.

       But her best features were her incredible tits. Kathy's
    shoulders and bone structure were delicate, almost girlish, and
    yet her tits were huge... two great, firm, milky-white melons that
    jiggled invitingly in even her most restrictive D-cup bras. Her
    nipples were luscious, too... a deep red in color and as wide as a
    baby's palm, with rubbery tit-buds that protruded nearly an inch
    when she was horny.

       She was nearly always horny these days, Kathy thought
    shamefully. Ever since the divorce, she'd begun finger-fucking
    herself, first one, then two, then even four or more times a day.
    Her pussy got dripping wet when she did housework in the morning,
    and, even after jacking off, her cunt was frequently just as hot
    and wet when she went to sleep at night. Countless men had offered
    dates, but she'd turned them all down. The men she was really
    attracted to, in spite of all her shame, were her own two sons.

       Yes, yes, yes! Kathy thought miserably, groaning with
    frustrated lust. It had turned her on so, so much when Kenny had
    fondled her ass she'd had to send him to Debby's or she would have
    wound up fucking him. And now . . . the completely accidental
    sight of her second boy's enormous cock, his massive tube of
    fuck-meat hanging so enticingly between his young, muscular legs.

       A sudden image of herself sucking Billy's giant cock flooded
    into Kathy's mind. She imagined herself on her knees, whipping her
    fist, furiously up and down his big, stiff prick, slurping loudly
    and shamelessly on his cock-knob. The flush in her cheeks turned
    nearly crimson, and Kathy realized that she'd lost all control
    over herself.

       `Yes, oh, yes', she thought dazedly. `I need to fuck my own
    son!'



                               Chapter 2.

       Shaking with lust, the fuck-hungry mom impulsively left the
    bathroom and went to Billy's room. She knocked lightly, her heart
    pounding in her chest.

       "It's open."

       She entered his bedroom, her short, terry-cloth robe swishing
    around her naked thighs, her big, firm tits jiggling braless as
    she moved. Billy was reading in bed, with the covers bunched
    around his waist and the light from the nightstand shining on his
    lean, bare torso. Kathy stared shamefully at his bulging crotch
    as she sat on the edge of the bed.

       "What's up, Mom?" Billy asked, grinning. "You gonna give me a
    lecture about keeping the bathroom door locked?"

       "No," Kathy whispered distractedly. "I... actually, I was going
    to use it as a... as a sort of opportunity, Billy. You're really
    getting to be a growing boy, honey. I think it's time we had a
    little talk about sex."

       "Oh, that," Billy said, and laughed. "You can save yourself the
    trouble, Mom. I already know about all that stuff."

       `Hmmm, you do, do you?' Kathy thought feverishly. `Has some
    little teeny-bopper been fucking and sucking herself silly with
    your big, beautiful prick?' Suddenly, Kathy felt jealous, and that
    just made her hornier.

       "Billy!" she blurted suddenly. "Did you know that you have an
    extremely large... um penis... for a boy your age?"

       Billy looked at his mother curiously, surprised by her
    boldness. Kathy instantly felt her cunt throbbing even harder as
    she realized that her son was trying not to look at her big tits.
    Deliberately, she squirmed in a way that made her robe's waist
    sash loosen, so that Billy could see even more of her deep, spongy
    cleavage.

       "Yeah, sure I knew," Billy mumbled. "I mean, I can tell from
    looking at other guys in gym class. Some of them even... you
    know... said stuff about it."

       "You know, I know what it's like to be so sexually endowed,
    Billy," Kathy said, again nearly blurting out the words. She
    gestured at her tits. "I've had these since I was just a girl.
    Other girls used to tease me, and the boys... well, they all
    wanted to fuck me, Billy. It's alright to use that word with you,
    isn't it?"

       Billy just stared at her, and his face reddened. The robe had
    now gaped open to her waist, exposing her navel and
    girlishly-rounded belly, and the inner slopes of her enormous,
    milk-white tits. Billy stared hungrily at his mother's tits, and
    Kathy suppressed a moan as she saw the obvious stiffening of his
    formidable young prick under the covers.

       "Billy!" she blurted. "Why are you staring at Mommy's tits like
    that?"

       "I . . . I can't help it!" Billy mumbled.

       "Is it making you horny, son?"

       Billy was too shy and confused to speak. Kathy stared,
    transfixed at his crotch. Her youngest son was really getting a
    hard-on, a cock so stiff and massive that it turned the covers
    over his waist into a tent. Kathy couldn't control herself. She
    shuddered as she slid her hand down, resting her fingers
    feverishly over his huge prick.

       "Mom!"

       "Is looking at Mommy's big tits what's causing this, Billy? "
    Kathy asked, feverishly squeezing his prick through the covers.

       "There's no need to be ashamed of it, darling. Boys your age
    get stiff, throbbing cocks all the time. It's perfectly natural.
    Tell me, Billy, would you like to see Mommy's tits?"




                               Chapter 3.

       Billy just gaped at her. By now, Kathy was so horny that she
    knew she'd go mad if she didn't start sucking or fucking very
    soon. Her fingers trembled as she completely undid the waist sash
    then shrugged the short robe off her shoulders. Billy's eyes
    bulged as he gazed at his mother's naked tits, at the crimson,
    suckable nipples protruding a full inch from the creamy surface of
    her incredibly firm-looking breasts.

       "Oh, Mom!'

       The boy's eyes were all over his mother's gorgeous naked body,
    and when she saw his gaze on her hairy crotch, Kathy opened her
    thighs wide, giving her son a good long look at her moist, gaping
    cuntslit.

       Billy's man-sized fuck-tool bucked and throbbed under the
    covers, obviously as stiff as a prick could get. Kathy's mouth
    watered as she realized how desperately she longed to suck the
    salty prick-juice out of her son's hard young cock.

       "Oh, son, this really is making you horny, isn't it? Oh,
    sweetheart, I know you can't go to sleep with a cock so stiff. It
    would hurt too much, and you'd have an awfully wasteful wet dream.
    Here, Mommy better give you some relief."

       Kathy pulled the covers to the foot of the bed, exposing her
    boy's naked body and his gigantic, stone-hard cock. His incredibly
    long, fat pole of meaty cock-flesh arched stiffly over his belly,
    capped with a puffy, helmet-shaped knob that oozed milky pre-cum.
    Kathy's mouth watered as she stared at her child's magnificent
    cock, imagining herself slurping down his cumm.

       "Oh, Billy, what a monster!" she said.

       Kathy slid her robe off completely, then knelt naked on the
    floor, facing the bed. "Sit up here, honey. Right on the edge of
    the mattress. Mommy's just got to take care of that big,
    beautiful prick for you!"

       Billy did as his mother asked, red-faced yet trembling with
    lust. He gazed down at her, his huge fuck-pole throbbing right in
    front of her face. Kathy whimpered with incestuous passion as she
    wrapped both hands around his prick, amazed that so much of his
    stiff cock still protruded from the grip of her fists.

       "Does this feel good, Billy?" The shameless mother asked,
    jacking her son's prick with her hand, pumping her fist fast and
    hard up and down his huge throbbing erection. "Does it, honey? Is
    this making your cock feel better?"

       "Y...y..yes, Mom," Billy stammered. "Oh, yes!

       "It feels good to me, too, Billy!" Kathy hissed. She beat his
    cock-meat as fast as she could, excitedly watching the pre-cum
    oozing from his piss-hole. "Would you like Mommy to do something
    to make your cock feel even better?"

       "Y..yes!"

       "All right, Billy!" Kathy said. "I'm going to suck your prick
    for you now, honey. I don't want you to tell anyone about this,
    but I don't want you to feel ashamed of it, either. Because Mommy
    really wants to suck your prick, Billy. Mommy wants to an awful,
    awful lot. Will you let me, Billy? Will you please let me suck
    your big, fucking prick?"

       Billy just moaned. Kathy dropped her hand, pressing her lips
    in a lewdly sucking kiss on the spongy tip of his prick. She
    tasted the pungent saltiness of her child's cream, and her pussy
    ached as she imagined how much cum was stored in his balls, how
    much of his hot, sappy jizz would soon spew down her throat.

       Gradually, the naked mother let her lips part, making loud,
    wet, smacking sounds as she took her son's cock deep inside her
    mouth. Hungrily, she licked her tongue around the swollen length
    of his prick-shaft, delighting in the taste of his fuck-rod.

       Kathy shut her eyes, concentrating on nothing else in the
    world but the taste and feel of her son's cock in her mouth. She
    started sucking, her cheeks flushing brightly and puckering with
    her suction around the tasty stiffness of Billy's fuck-meat. Kathy
    clung to her son's cock with her hand, holding up his wand of
    prick-flesh as she slurped and sucked loudly on his cock-tip.



  

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