“Was that good, darling?” she whispered, then licked at her come-wet lips. “Does mother suck your beautiful cock good?”
“Ohhhh, wow!”
Slowly, Joan pulled her finger from his asshole. Getting to her feet, she turned her back and exaggerated the swing of her ass, moving toward the kitchen for a glass of water.
As she drank, she knew what she wanted.
Placing the glass down on the sink, she turned to see Marty watching her.
His pants dangled at his knees, his cock and balls sweetly revealed, glistening from the wetness of her mouth.
“Fuck me,” she murmured softly.
Marty took his cock in one hand, holding his pants with the other. She watched him stroke his cock, seeing that lovely prick swelling again with eager hardness. Leaning against the sink, Joan pulled her dress to her waist, spreading her thighs and plunging a finger into her pussy. They gazed at one another, watching. Marty seemed excited to see his mother finger fucking herself as he stroked his cock, and Joan was always excited by anything erotic.
Her tits were still exposed, her nipples rigid.
She framed her hairy cunt, pulling upwards. This caused her knotted clit to lift and burn. The pink wetness of her cunt was exposed, and Marty gazed eagerly, pumping on his cock with a tight fist.
Joan plunged her finger into her cunt again, then lifted the wet finger to her month and began licking it. Marty’s eyes burned with desire as he saw what she did. Joan, knowing it excited him, repeated the gesture.
“I still want to be fucked,” she whispered in a throaty voice. “Just because I love to suck off that sweet cock don’t mean my cunt isn’t hungry, you know.”
She slipped a hand past her hips, over the swell of one ass cheek. She probed the inviting crack between them, and rubbed at her own asshole, a finger still fucking in and out of her cunt.
“Do you know what I’m doing, baby?” she asked huskily. “I’m finger fucking my cunt and asshole at the same time.” She turned to show him. Her finger moved in and out of her asshole, and she leaned over so he could see her finger her cunt at the same time. Joan wiggled her ass for her son, then said, “Wouldn’t you love to fuck this ass, Marty? Mother has a hot ass, you know. Wouldn’t it be fun to stick your cock in mother’s asshole and fuck it?”
Joan moved to the table, then lay across it. Her dress was bunched at her waist, her rounded creamy ass revealed to him, as were the hairy lips of her cunt jutting past her thighs.
Waving her naked ass, she called him. “Come on, Marty, fuck mother up the ass! Oooo, baby, I want your cock up my hot ass so much! Give it to me, Marty… give my asshole your beautiful hard cock!”
Marty came up to his mother.
Joan felt him brushing the head of his cock about her ass cheeks. The contact burned her flesh, and she wiggled her ass invitingly, lewdly. Arching back, she tried to find the head of his cock with her ass, but Marty wanted to rub his prick along her creamy skin for a while. Joan moved her hand down and through her thighs, finding his balls. She fondled them as he brushed the head of his cock about her flesh, moaning softly with anxious desire.
When Marty drew the head of his cock up the crack of her ass, lightly brushing her asshole, Joan almost came from the simple contact. Her asshole puckered, but not to resist him; it puckered with strong desire to be stretched, to be filled with his cock.
“Oh, put it in me!” she begged, twisting her ass about. “Don’t tease mother! Put your cock in my ass, Marty! Oooo, I want you to fuck me up my hot ass, baby!”
When Marty pressed the head of his cock upon the tightness of her asshole, Joan’s mind reeled with the erotic sensations that filled her.
Marty placed his hands on his mother’s naked hips, gazing down. The cheeks of her succulent ass were spilt, and he could see the way the head of his cock pressed against her asshole. A few fine hairs surrounded that tight bole. He pressed forward but he was far too gentle to suit Joan.
“Harder, damn it!” she gurgled, shoving her ass back against him. “Press hard! Oh, shove that cock up my fucking asshole!”
Marty lunged.
“Ohhhh!” Joan yelled, throwing her head back.
The head of her son’s cock slipped into the tight ring of her asshole, stretching her ass ring more than she had thought. There was no pain, just a searing sensation of fullness, of exquisite pleasure. It was almost as if she were a virgin again, taking a cock for the first time.
Marty became still when his mother yelled, but she shook her ass wickedly. “Don’t stop, Marty! Oh… that feels wonderful! Shove more cock up my asshole!”
But Marty was concerned.
When she realized he was not going to do as she asked, Joan slammed her ass back against him. Marty, his eyes gazing in awe between the cheeks of her ass, seeing the head of his cock then, saw his prick now being swallowed by his mother’s very hot, very tight asshole.
Feeling her son’s cock fully inside her ass, Joan began to sob with ecstasy. It seemed as if his cock was all the way inside her stomach, and her whole felt as if it was stretched wide. The burning sensation there was intense, but it was mixed with a surprisingly delicious pleasure.
“Fuck it, Marty!” she urged, wiggling her ass on his cock. “Fuck that asshole, baby! Oh, God! You feel so fucking big in my ass… Your cock is so fucking big! Screw me now, Marty! Fuck the hell out of my hot asshole!”
Understanding now that his mother was not it pain, Marty pulled his cock out until only the head was inside that boiling tightness, then moved in once more. Joan, still holding her son’s sweet balls, squeezed them as he started fucking her. She sobbed loudly with pleasure, dancing about, her hips jerking in time with his fucking cock. She wiggled and twisted and thrashed her uplifted ass wickedly for him. The gurgles that came from her throat were more intense than ever, and Joan knew, in that instant, that she would take a cock up her hot ass any time her two boys wanted to fuck her. She would use her cunt, her mouth, her asshole, to keep them and her satisfied.
Feeling as if his cock was a telephone pole fucking in and out of her gripping asshole, Joan’s cunt was convulsing time and again the orgasms powerful enough to cause her half-naked body to shudder with ecstasy.
The hot gasps of both fuckers seemed to fill the kitchen. Joan was overheated, her cunt steaming with orgasms, the insides of her thighs very slippery, the juices of her cunt smearing her wrist between them, her hand clinging to her son’s balls as if she was afraid he would jerk his cock from her tingling, burning asshole.
She could feel the throbbing of his cock within the sensitive ring of her asshole, and, turning his balls loose, she felt them bang against her cunt lips. She churned her naked ass in mindless delight for him and found that her asshole was creating a sucking sensation as he fucked her vigorously.
She began to yelp with ecstasy, her hands now gripping the far side of the table, her eyes closed to savor this unusual ecstasy. She felt her son’s cock swelling and jerking inside her asshole and knew he would soon be gushing that precious come juice into her body.
“Oooo, come in me, darling,” she pleaded in a thick voice. “Come in my ass! Oh, baby, baby, come in mother’s asshole! Give my asshole that come juice! Fill it… flood my fucking hot asshole with that come juice!”
Marty fucked hard against the cheeks of his mother’s rounded ass, his cock fucking deep. She felt his balls writhing against her bubbling, convulsing cunt lips. The rush of his come juice squirting into her asshole sent Joan into shivers of orgasm.
While her body shuddered with this new sensation, she knew there was no doubt that she would take the cocks of Marty and Eric into her asshole time and again. There was nothing she would not do with them, and take intense delight in doing so…
CHAPTER SEVEN
It was early afternoon.
Joan sat with her two boys on the small patio in the rear of their home. The huge colorful umbrella shaded them from the heat of the sun.
Joan wore the sk
impiest bikini she could find, and then modified it to expose more of her exciting flesh than ever. The dark discs of her nipples were barely exposed, and the hairline of her cunt could be seen. Dark pussy hair peeked from the tight crotch, further intensifying her son’s interest. The back of her bikini bottom hardly covered the inviting swells of her creamy ass.
Both Eric and Marty could hardly keep their eyes off her. But there was no need to try. They knew she had put on the tiny bikini to excite them. And excite them it did. Both sat with their cocks out of their cutoffs, and both cocks were sweetly hard.
The patio was kind of private. The tall fence surrounding the back yard kept prying eyes away. Joan wished they had a swimming pool, but there wasn’t enough money for it.
Lounging back on the padded chair, Joan pulled her halter down, freeing her shapely tits. Both boys giggled and looked around quickly, shyly.
“Fuck ‘em all,” Joan said. “If they haven’t seen a woman’s tits by this time, it’s just too fucking bad. This is our yard, and I’ll go naked in it if I want.”
Although they were exposed to any eye that might look over the fence, Joan didn’t give a damn. She didn’t give a damn about anything as long as her two boys were excited and had hard cocks.
She gazed at them, licking her lips with hunger. One hand moved about a naked tit as she looked at Eric and Marty, the other teasing the crotch of her bikini. With a sudden motion, she slipped a finger into the crotch band and pulled it to one side, exposing her hairy cunt. But that wasn’t enough for her. She untied the strings at the side, and flipped the bikini bottom between her thighs. She threw her legs over the sides of the lounge chair, her crotch spreading wide. The pink lips of her cunt glistened as the tip of her clit poked up from the wet folds.
“See anything you like, guys?” she asked in a husky voice, tracing a fingertip about the hairy cunt.
Immediately both Eric and Marty shoved their cutoffs down, kicking them from their feet. Joan was pleased that they became naked in the back yard so eagerly, knowing it was due to her uninhibited exposure.
She moved downward on the lounge chair until her ass was hanging over the edge of it. She spread her thighs wide, writhing her ass, the boys staring excitedly between her legs, watching her hairy cunt. Joan could not resist thrusting a finger into her pussy, fucking it in and out a few times, then bringing it to her mouth. She ran her hot tongue over the cunt-wet finger suggestively, her eyes burning with heat, almost glazed as she stared at those two hard cocks.
She framed her cunt with both hands, arching her hips up, offering her cunt to them. She cupped her tits and molded them, her nipples thrusting in succulent peaks. She had not fucked her two boys at the same time and she wanted to do it now.
“Fuck me, both of you,” she purred in a throaty voice. “I want both of you to fuck me, take turns with my hot, hairy cunt!”
She twisted her hips, spreading her legs as far as she could.
“Come on, take turns with mother’s wet pussy!” she begged. “Mother’s cunt is so hot and hungry for those cocks! Take turns fucking me, please!”
Eric was standing up, moving toward her. Joan stared at his throbbing cock, watching the moisture cling to his piss hole. She lifted her crotch as he went to his knees between her long, smooth thighs. Before he could fuck his cock into her, Joan lifted her hips and shoved forward. Eric watched the head of his cock disappear between those searing lips of his mother’s hairy cunt. He gasped with pleasure, and Joan began to fuck him, plunging her hips up and down, digging into her tits with both hands now, hissing and mewling and gurgling with ecstasy.
“Now Marty!” she yelled. “It’s Marty’s turn! Fuck me now, Marty!”
Eric was reluctant. His cock felt so good inside that wet heat, but he had to pull out. He stood on his knees watching as his brother fucked his cock into their mother’s slippery twat. Again Joan did all the moving. She slammed her hairy crotch up and down on Marty’s prick, groaning with pleasure.
She no longer had to tell them to take turns. Both boys fucked her one after the other, her body never staying still. She thrashed about wickedly, her hips grinding.
As they took turns fucking their cocks into her greedy cunt, Joan was coming. The powerful spasms of her heated cunt sucked and nibbled on those cocks as they fucked her with vigorous stabs. Her flat stomach rippled as she came, and, as one fucked her, she jacked on the hard cock of the other, her palm becoming slippery from the fuck juices clinging to the cock. When the boys changed places, she would bring her hand down to grasp whatever cock was not inside her cunt.
As they took turns fucking her, Joan was wondering if there wasn’t some way to take both those cocks at the same time into her greedy cunt. She wanted to try it, wanted to try anything and everything with her two boys.
She was squealing loudly as orgasms burst through her cunt, and, through her ecstasy, she felt the cock inside her pussy gushing. Although her eyes were glazed, she saw it was Marty between her thighs.
She mewled as her pussy was flooded with his come juice, and she thrashed her hips about wildly.
No sooner had Marty finished coming inside her pussy than he was out and Eric was in. His cock fucked back and forth, then, with a grunt, he shoved deep. Joan wailed as he came into her pussy, his come juice mingling with that of his brother.
Joan continued to tremble with orgasms after her two boys finished. The sun was burning her body, her legs were wide, her cunt revealed. The thick hair surrounding her pussy glistened wetly, the pink lips puffy. Her eyes were narrowed and slightly unfocused as she looked at Eric and Marty. The sensations in and around her cunt were the most delicious, tingling feelings ever.
Her youngest son was standing near her head, and his cock, wet with the juice from her cunt, was so appealing she could not resist shifting her head toward it. Pressing her hot, moist lips against the prick shaft, she kissed Marty’s cock. The taste of her cunt juice, mixed with the thick sweetness of their come juice, acted like an aphrodisiac on her erotic senses. She opened her mouth and sucked Marty’s cock between her lips, mewling softly.
Then Eric was standing on the other side of her.
Joan sucked off Marty’s cock and turned her head to pull the prick of Eric into her mouth. Each boy caressed and squeezed a tit, twisting her sensitive nipples. Joan’s hips writhed as she took turns sucking those amazingly sweet cocks of her sons. But sucking them wasn’t enough for Joan.
She shoved her tongue out as far as she could, lapping at Eric’s balls, then turning to lick the balls of Marty. Both boys arched their hips forward, legs spread slightly, making it easy for their mother to lick.
Joan whined softly as she turned her head from side to side, tasting, kissing, licking at the precious balls of Eric and Marty. Her hips would not remain still; they writhed about, moving up and down as though she were being fucked, then in tight circles of desire.
Taking Marty’s balls into her mouth she sucked happily, her tongue in constant motion, licking them. Eric took his mother’s hand and brought it to his cock, closing her fingers around his prick. Joan, her mouth filled with Marty’s balls, stroked her oldest son’s cock, finding his prick deliciously hard again, throbbing in her palm. Releasing Marty’s balls, she turned to look at the hard cock of Eric, a smile of erotic hunger on her face. As she placed her lips around the swollen head of Eric’s cock, she stroked the prick of Marty, feeling his cock swell.
While jacking Marty’s cock, Joan sucked at the smooth head of Eric’s prick. Sighs of delight bubbled from her, and when Eric placed his hand at the back of her head, she was eager for it. As Eric drove his cock deeper into his mother’s mouth, she jacked faster on Marty’s cock. She felt Eric’s moist balls against her bottom lip, and his cock was as deep as possible inside her hungry mouth. Pulling on Marty’s prick, she realized Eric was fucking into her mouth, using her mouth as he had her cunt. The hardness of his cock throbbed and burned at her needy lips, and her tongue pressed against his prick. The
feel of his hard cock rubbing along the roof of her mouth sent her mind into reeling pleasure.
“Suck mine!” Marty yelped. “Mom, suck my cock, too!”
“Mmmmm,” Joan gurgled, sucking off Eric’s cock. She turned her face to Marty. “I’ll suck it, baby. I’ll suck that cock good! Ohhh, I’ll suck you both… make you come in my cocksucking mouth! Ooooo, I love to suck delicious, hard cocks!”
She devoured her youngest son’s cock, stroking hard on Eric’s prick. She made low, throaty sounds of pleasure as she sucked, then turned to her other son. Again Eric began to fuck her mouth as he would her cunt. Joan thrilled to it, wanting him to fuck her mouth hard and fast. If he bruised her sensitive lips, she didn’t mind. She wanted to be fucked in her hungry mouth by them both, fucked hard and deep and fast. She wanted the sweetness of the come juice from both beautiful cocks. She was desperate for her two boys to gush that precious come juice down over her hot throat. Through the excited roaring in her mind, she could hear the boys gasping and grunting as they took turns fucking their cocks into her mouth. She didn’t have to bob her face back and forth; they fucked her mouth as she lay there. All she had to do was turn her mouth from side to side. She clawed at their balls, twisting them, squeezing them as they took turns plunging those two lovely cocks into her mouth.
Already her boiling cunt was experiencing convulsions as though jealous of her mouth. Her hips continued to writhe and churn. Moans of intense ecstasy came from her tight lips as her sons fucked her mouth in turn.
She knew her lips would, indeed, be bruised by the time they finished fucking her mouth, but she didn’t care. They could do what they wanted with her, anything and everything. There was no way she could stop them.
She pulled from a cock, her eyes glazed as she gazed up at them. “Oh, fuck my mouth!” she moaned hotly. “Fuck my cocksucking mouth good. Use it like my cunt! Fuck my cuntmouth! My mouth-pussy… Fuck my cocksucking mouth!”
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