“Oooo,” Ann whimpered, and her hands moved.
She drew her dress up, pulling it to her hips. With a hot flush, she lifted her ass to get the dress to her waist, and she sat there that way, shaking with pleasure.
“Open your knees, Mother,” Misty squealed as she humped her ass back into Marty’s fucking cock. “Open your legs so we can see your cunt!”
Ann sucked in a deep breath, parting her thighs. She closed her eyes in shyness, then opened them. All three of her children looked at her. They saw the smooth creaminess of her inner thighs, her tight bikini panties and the way the crotch puffed out with the swelling of her hairy cunt.
Her panties were flimsy, gauzy, and sheer. The dark outline of her cunt hair could be seen. She was trembling with pleasure, her sons seeing her so lewdly exposed for the first time.
Ann moved her ass to the edge of the chair, her desperate desire making her do so with a conscious thought. She sat with her legs spread wide, the round cheeks of her ass hanging over. Curls of cunt hair escaped the tightness of her panties, and she knew the children could see how wet they were, how excited she was. Being seen by her sons this first time sent ripple after ripple of steamy ecstasy through her cunt, sparking along her nerves like electricity and almost bursting in and around her clit. As Marty fucked furiously into his sister’s cunt, he looked between his mother’s thighs, his excitement showing. Eric, still on the couch, gazed with open desire at her crotch. The sight caused his cock to stir and begin to swell.
Ann watched Eric’s cock come alive, fascinated by the way it swelled slowly until it was standing up from his crotch in beautiful hardness.
Being seen so lewdly displayed sent tremors racing up and down Ann’s spine. She was almost shocked when she moved her right hand up her thigh. Then she ran her palm up and down her pantied cunt bravely. Her hips writhed as she moved her finger along her pussy, all three of her children smiling encouragement at her. Once again, she sucked in a deep breath of air, and hooked her forefinger into the tight crotch of her panties. She hesitated for a moment, then held her breath as she quickly yanked the crotch of her panties to one side. She held it there, showing her hairy cunt fully.
“Hairy!” Eric grunted, grabbing for his cock with a fist and squeezing it. “Mom, your cunt sure has a lot of hair on it! Wow, I’d love to feel your pussy!”
Marty, still bunching his cock into his sister’s slippery, gripping cunt, echoed his brother. “Your cunt is wet, Mom! I’m gonna feel your hairy cunt! I’m gonna play with your pussy, Mom.”
Ann’s emotions flared. She knew she was blushing furiously, but the ecstasy she felt at being looked at by her children could not be denied. Her cunt contracted tightly, her clit almost bursting. The cheeks of her ass flexed with delight, and she held the band of her panties to one side. Eric and Marty continued to gaze at her clit, and she flashed a shy smile at them.
With her right hand holding her panties aside, she lifted her left, then placed it on top of her tit. She cupped her tit and squeezed at it, her smile becoming more bold. Her nipple burned in her palm, and she licked her lips with a hungriness that threatened to devour her. The tip of her clit poked up from the moist, hairy folds of her cunt, tingling hotly. Moisture beaded the puffy lips of her cunt, gleaming on her silky, dark strands of pussy hair.
Marty slammed his cock in and out of Misty’s clinging cunt faster, fucking her in frenzy as he stared at his mother’s exposed cunt. The moist fucking sounds filled the room, exciting Ann further. Eric, still gripping his cock, began to jack up and down on it, his other hand pulling and twisting at his balls.
Ann had not realized it could be so exciting to watch her daughter get fucked by one brother while the other played with his cock. It was similar to her fantasies, but so much better.
Misty was twirling her naked ass about in a frenzy of delight, cooing and yelping and wailing as she began to approach the point of no return. Her orgasm swelled like a balloon inside her trembling stomach, and she pounded her ass backwards, meeting the vigorous thrusts of Marty’s cock.
“I’m gonna come, Marty!” she screamed. “Ohhh, fuck me faster, Marty! I’m gonna come!”
Hardly had the words left her mouth when Marty slammed his prick hard into her cunt, holding it deep. His body went stiff, then he shuddered, gushing thick, creamy jism far into her greedy cunt. Her pussy exploded, her tender cunt lips gripping her brother’s gushing cock in waves of orgasm.
When Marty pulled his prick free of Misty’s clinging pussy, she flopped onto her stomach, her naked round ass twitching cutely. Once again, Ann saw his cam seeping from her daughter’s hairless pussy.
“Oooo!” she moaned loudly, bending over as an explosive orgasm rippled through her cunt unexpectedly. She clutched at her tit hard as the boiling climax sent her cunt into powerfully gripping spasms. “Ohhhh!”
CHAPTER SIX
It was an hour later.
They were eating a light lunch, with sandwiches and milk. Ann was still very excited by what she had done. She felt so wonderfully wicked, exposing her cunt to her sons and daughter so wantonly. She was bubbling over with excitement, chattering like a teenager with them. However, she avoided all mention of fucking. It was there in her mind, of course, but she still could not voice it.
The boys and Misty had no such problems. “Didn’t that make you feel good, Mother?”
Misty asked, wiping away a moustache of milk from her upper lip. “Showing your cunt that way?”
Ann nodded, feeling her face become warm again.
Misty giggled. “It sure made Eric’s and Marty’s cocks get hard! When you pulled your panties away that way, I felt Marty’s cock grow almost twice as big in my pussy, Mother! Golly, and he came so fucking much, too!”
“That’s because Misty’s cunt started squeezing my cock, and I had to come, Mom,” Marty grinned. “You sure have a lot of hair on your cunt!” Eric said.
“And I want to feel it, too.”
“Mom, you got to let me feel your hairy pussy. I only saw Misty’s cunt, and then Gloria’s. We — me and Marty never saw a grown woman’s cunt before.”
“I want see what it feels like with my cock in there,” Marty said. “Mom, can I fuck you?”
Ann felt the heat sweep over her beautiful face. She levered her eyes bashfully. “I… I’ve got to think.”
“Don’t bug her, you guys.” Misty said. “I think my cunt is enough right now. Don’t you guys wanna fuck me anymore?”
“Hey, sure, Misty,” Eric said. “What we meant was we’d like to fuck a grownup woman — a cunt with all that hair on it.”
Misty pretended to pout. “My cunt don’t have much hair, and Mother’s has a lot. Just wait, one of these days my pussy will have more hair on it, and see if I’ll let you guys fuck me then!”
Listening to the lewd banter, Ann felt her cunt becoming wet again. She twisted her ass in the chair, looking at her children with lowered eyes. Eric and Marty had not bothered to pull their pants on, and Misty had gotten rid of her dress. Her juicy tits looked delicious, her pink nipples standing up rubbery and hard.
After lunch, they went back to the living room, and Ann once again sat in the over stuffed chair. This time, as she sat down, she lifted her dress first, holding it about her waist. Misty grinned her approval as she began to fondle her brothers’ cocks again.
Eric and Marty sat on the couch, and Misty sat between them on the floor, reaching up to play with their cocks and balls.
“Why don’t you just take your panties off, Mother?” Misty asked. “We all saw your cunt. Why keep your panties on?”
“You’re — you’re right, honey,” Ann whispered shakily. She lifted her ass and slipped her panties down her thighs, then off her feet. With her sons and daughter gazing openly at her bushy pussy now, she felt her heart beat swiftly, and she swallowed nervously.
“I want to see your tits, Mom,” Eric urged. “Show us what your tits look like.”
Ann was surprised at
her new boldness as she lifted her hands and opened her dress. She only blushed faintly as she revealed her shapely, arching tits to them. Sitting there now with her tits revealed, her legs wide and her cunt exposed, she hardly blushed at all.
Misty held both hard cocks in her fists, pumping up and down on them slowly. Ann watched, and as she did, she cupped her tits and squeezed her sensitive titflesh.
Eric stood up and came to her, standing at side of the chair. When he reached down to hold one of Ann’s tits, she let them go and looked up at him, a shy smile on her face. She felt her tit tingle ether son manipulated it, her nipples seeming to become larger.
Then Eric dropped to his knees and began to kiss her, his tongue lapping in a swirling motion about her nipples.
“Ooooo,” Ann murmured, and she grabbed her son by the back of his head and held his mouth down tightly.
Eric had his lips around her nipple, sucking on it energetically. Ann mewled as he drew harshly, his tongue twirling wetly and hotly.
“Ohhh, Eric!”
“Suck Mother’s tit!” Misty urged in a hot voice. “Suck her tit and make her hot!”
“She’s already hot,” Marty laughed.
Ann gasped as her son sucked hard on her nipple, her ass writhing as her cunt began to bubble, flexing tightly. Eric fondled her other tit as he sucked, his hot breath searing her flesh. The impulse to touch him was very strong. She reached over and brushed the head of his dripping cock. With a low growl, she closed her fingers around his prickshaft so tight it made him groan.
Before she could move her fist, Eric began to pump his hips back and forth, fucking her hand. She held his cock tightly and let him fuck her fist, feeling sparks going through her cunt again.
His cock was dripping, and it smeared her fist as she fucked back and forth, making he hand slippery. With a mewl of pleasure, she began to jack her fist on his thrusting cock. She was too excited to feel shy now. She watched with dreamy eyes as Misty moved to the couch with Marty, and her hand tightened on Eric’s cock.
Still sucking at his mother’s tit, jabbing his throbbing cock into her fist, Eric moved his hand along her quivering, hot thighs. She looked at his hand, watching it move closer to her cunt.
The inside of her thigh where his hand touched seemed seared. She gave a soft gasp of pleasure when he began to stroke through the silky hairs of her cunt and gently rubbed at her swollen clit.
Marty and Misty, too, watched as Eric began to feel his mother up. “Put a finger in Mother’s cunt,” Misty giggled. “Stick your finger up Mother’s hot cunt!”
Ann’s eyes were glassy as she watched her son slip his finger into her pussy. She gasped and smiled at her daughter as she lifted her ass to Eric’s hand.
“Oooo!” she moaned. “Ohhhh! Ahhhh, yes!”
Eric thrust his finger in and out of Ann’s wet, steamy cunt, plunging swiftly. She began to roll and twist her ass about, pumping up and down.
“Come on, Marty,” Misty said, getting to her feet and pulling her brother up.
Ann watched them coming toward her, wondering through the heat of her passion what they were going to do. Misty came to her other side, and then she whimpered as Marty moved between her thighs. She stared at his throbbing, dripping cock as he shoved it along the heat of her thigh, leaving a wet trail. Then he began to rub the head of his cock up and down her cunt.
“Oh, what are you going to do, Marty?” Ann groaned. “No, you mustn’t… please, not yet. Oh, honey, please…”
But Marty ignored her.
Ann felt a shudder as his cock rubbed up and down her boiling aunt. Misty shoved Eric’s hand from Ann’s tit and leaned down to suck her nipple. With Eric sucking on one of her nipples and Misty the other, Ann shivered with anticipation as she looked down her body, watching with glazed eyes as Marty slipped the swollen, smooth head of his cock between the slippery, fiery lips of her cunt.
Ann’s cut stretched around her youngest son’s cock, and she gurgled softly as a wave if ecstasty flowed through her body.
“Please, oh please!” she pleaded. “Don’t… don’t, please! Oh, God, Marty! Not yet, please!”
As before, he ignored her. Teasingly, his hands on her hips, he slipped another inch of his cock into her steamy cunt.
“Marty, baby, please!” she wailed, still gripping Eric by the back of his head and holding his mouth down on her tit. Even as she was begging Marty, her ass was lifting upward.
Marty shoved another inch of his throbbing hard cock into Ann’s pussy. She felt her cunt lips stretching around it, and she thrilled to the throbbing power of his prick, feeling it with her sensitive cunt lips. She could feel the swollen head of her son’s cock sliding along the velvety walls of her clinging cunt, and she began to breathe in short, harsh gasps.
Her ass continued to lift up as Marty pressed more of his cock into her pussy. Her eyes rolled about as ecstasy flooded her, but she managed to keep her gaze down there, watching his cock stretch and fill her soaking wet cunt.
Then his prick was all the way up her pussy, and she felt his balls brushing the curves of her uplifted ass. The hair at the base of his cock pressed and mingled with the thick curls of her cunt. She felt his hips between her hot thighs, and then he began to fuck her.
“Oooo, Marty!” Ann wailed, her hips moving in a tight circle as he fucked into her cunt. “Ohh, God… I don’t want… Ohhhhhh, baby, baby!”
Ann’s hips began to swing up and down, the muscles of her stomach rippling. She pressed her hot thighs against Marty’s driving hips, pumping her cunt around his prick. She fucked back at him, meeting lunge for lunge. Her mind was reeling with the lewd fucking, but it was the best feeling she had ever known. Every groove, every ridge of the boy’s hard, thick cock excited her.
Moans bubbled from her one after the other, and she twisted her ass about in delight aa Marty fucked he cunt. She loved the way his fingers dug into her hips, the soft grunts of pleasure he made. She thrilled to the way his hairless balls slapped against the smooth cheeks of her twisting ass. Misty and Eric drew hard at her bursting nipples, their tongues swirling wickedly.
Misty ran her hand up and down her mother’s trembling stomach, caressing it lightly through the curls of her cunt hair and back up again. Lifting her mouth from the woman’s rigid nipple, she looked down at Marty’s fucking cock.
“Fuck her good, Marty!” Misty yelled excitedly. “Fuck Mother’s hot, hairy cunt good! Make her come… make Mother come with your cock! Fuck her… fuck the piss out of Mother’s hairy cunt.”
Then she was back on Ann’s nipple again. Ann was boiling so hotly she was wildly griping Eric’s cock now. He continued to fuck her fist, but she was so absorbed with the sensations of Marty’s cock fucking her cunt she couldn’t jack her other son’s prick.
Misty grabbed her mother’s other hand and pushed it down her back. Ann moved her hand over Misty’s small, succulent ass cheeks, gripping one tightly, her fingers digging into the creamy flesh as her cunt writhed, full of Marty’s driving cock.
“So… so good!” Ann whimpered. “Ahhhh, so good!”
Her pussy lifted and banged, grinding into her son’s cock as he fucked, his thrusts becoming faster and deeper.
Ann’s cunt was rippling in sucking waves on her son’s cock and she thought his prick swelled even more inside her fuck tunnel. It felt as if her pussy was stretching more than it ever had, but that couldn’t be. Her husband’s cock had certainly been larger than either Eric’s or Marty’s. Still, Marty’s cock gave her more pleasure than her husband’s ever had.
Her husband had fucked her as though he was bored by the whole thing. Marty, however, was fucking her with the vibrancy and ecstasy she had dreamed of. She lifted her ass higher, twisting in tight circles as he fucked furiously into her hairy cunt.
Ann was moaning softly, the sounds increasing in loudness as an orgasm boiled about inside her lower stomach. Her cunt was sucking powerfully at Marty’s cock. She dug her hand into her daughter’s s
mall ass cheek, making the girl wail with pleasure. Eric banged his prick harder and faster into her fist, and Marty was now fucking her in frenzy.
She thought her whole body was going up in flames. Every nerve, every pore, was tingling with heat. Her eyes, wide open, became so glazed she no longer had vision. But vision wasn’t important at the moment. What mattered to her was the ecstasy flowing through her — the ecstasy she knew was there if only her husband had brought it out. But it required her children — her two sons and daughter — to make her sensuality bubble into total life.
“Oh, baby, baby!” Ann began to chant. “Do it… do that to me! Oh, God… yes! Fuck me, Marty! Please, fuck me hard and fast! I love it, honey! Oooo, you’re going to make me… me come! Ahhh, baby, you’re going to make Mother come!”
Ann’s cunt flexed tightly around Marty’s cock. She felt the powerful way her pussy clawed and sucked on her son’s prick, a sensation she had never been aware of before. Her husband had never made her cunt do this.
A scream ripped from her constricted throat as she came. The power of her orgasm sent tremors through her body, and her cunt began gripping reflexively on Marty’s cock. Her ass banged in a frenzy, and then she felt her son’s cock begin to spurt. The thick creaminess of his jism splashed into the depths of her velvety, clinging cunt. The orgasm grew and swirled through her until she thought she was coming with every nerve in her shuddering body. Through the gripping orgasm, she felt her son’s jizz spattering into her pussy, and there was another explosion.
“Oh, God… again!” Ann yelped. “You’re making me come, again! Oooo, that’s… that’s good! I can’t stop… stop coming! Oh, more, baby, more!”
Marty rammed his gushing cock deep into his mother’s cunt, his fingers clawing at her hips as he squirted cum. She was aware of him grunting, but it was like a roar of crashing waves in her ears. She was certain she could feel every drop of his precious cum flooding her cunt. It seemed as if all her nerves were acutely attuned not only to her orgasm but to the gushing of his cock, too.
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