Outwardly, suburbia maintains the strait-laced middle-class look that belies the social foment behind closed doors.
There is the secret use of drugs, fed by the marijuana syndrome. There is the river of alcohol flooding from door to door under the euphemism of social drinking. Then, of course, inevitably there is the advent of mate-swapping. All in the spirit of good, clean fun. But where does the fun stop and the degradation begin? When one excess leads to another-and another-to what? When the children set as their own lifestyle what already is the norm at home?
This is the story of one family, the Johnsons. Wendy Johnson is at first worried about how she'll get along with her three stepsons. But, although the boys are not much younger than she is, Wendy soon gains their love-in a very special way.
SON-LOVING STEPMOTHER is startling as a mirror of a way of life behind closed doors. No facade. No regrets. Indeed, to them it is the norm.
And outside, their lives go on. Business and its daily conflicts. School and its trials and triumphs.
The norm ... for Wendy and the boys, yes.
And how many other families like them?
A novel of fiction for entertainment. A page of our restless society as food for serious thought.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Wendy walked down the upstairs hall of the rambling home she had received along with her new husband, her new name, and her new family. As Wendy Wilde she had been the most popular girl in college, and when she accepted Tom Johnson's proposal the day she graduated, all her sorority sisters had told her that her "Wilde" days were over. That couldn't be further from the truth, she thought, opening the linen closet at the end of the long hallway.
After their honeymoon, Tom had left Wendy alone more and more, spending more time in the company jet than he did with her and the boys. She tried to be a mother to Tom's sons, but they were difficult and spoiled.
On her way back to the stairs, she noticed light through the crack of Bill's partly closed bedroom door. Was he studying this late? That wasn't like him. What was that noise?
Bill was the oldest of the boys still at home. He was quiet and reserved, and Wendy had to admit she liked him. She only wished he would let her get closer to him.
She peeked in, letting her eyes adjust to the dim light. Bill was in bed and Wendy's breath caught when she noticed the covers on the bed were moving up and down in a regular rhythm. The boy was jacking off! She looked away, but stayed by the door. She could feel the tingling sensations in her neglected pussy.
Her hands clenched and unclenched at her sides and her breath quickened. She looked down at her white, flower-print housecoat, opened to reveal the deep cleavage held tight by her bra. Her pink bikini panties were getting damp where they fitted tight against her fuzzy crack. She had to see more!
She turned back to the door and peeked inside. She noticed the magazine on the bed at his side, and saw him turn the page with one hand while the other stayed under the covers. She could hear his ragged breathing and an occasional moan of pleasure as he pumped up and down on his cock. She wondered if he had a nice thick cock like his daddy's prick. The thought pushed her heart up into her throat.
"Oh, Baby," the boy murmured, staring at the magazine by his side. "Open up your legs and show me your hot pussy."
Wendy cast a glance down the hall. Joey's door was shut and his light was out. She decided it was late enough for the younger boy to be already asleep. She took a deep breath and looked back into Bill's room.
"Fuck me with your cunt," the boy said to himself. "Move your pussy, baby."
She had to see that cock! And the thoughts of what she could do with a nice hard cock after starving and waiting for Tom's prick while he was off on business trips made her tight pussy tingle and her plump nipples harden. She hesitated for a moment, watching the boy jerk off, and then she held her breath and knocked on the door.
Bill's hand stopped and he squinted at the doorway. "What?" he said.
Wendy swallowed hard and pushed the door open a little more. She smiled an innocent smile and tried not to look at the bulge under the covers.
"Are you okay, Bill?" she asked, watching him suddenly drop the magazine to the far side of the bed.
"Yeah, sure, Wendy," he answered. "I mean, Mom."
She watched the boy's face as he stared at her. His eyes rested on her tits. Wendy had been proud of her body for many years. She knew her huge round tits and her firm little ass were all any man could ask for.
"I thought I heard something but I guess it was just my imagination." She tried not to look like she knew what he was doing. "Are you sure you don't need anything?"
"I'm okay. Really." He forced a smile and nodded, his embarrassment at almost being discovered well hidden. "I'm just thinking."
Wendy pushed the door the rest of the way open and stepped inside.
"What are you thinking about, Billy? Would you like to talk about it?"
The boy stared at her body, then looked away. He glanced at the firm mound under the covers at his crotch for a moment and smiled with mock-innocence.
"It's all right," she said. "I'm your mom now. You can always talk to me."
Wendy walked over and sat down on the edge of the boy's bed. She tried not to look at his cock, but she couldn't help glancing at it now. Her pussy was on fire! She regulated her breathing with difficulty and tried to look concerned.
She grinned then and stood, walking casually to where he had dropped the magazine. "Have you got clean clothes for tomorrow? Oh! Well, what's this?" She reached down and picked up the magazine before Bill could reach it.
"That's nothing," he snapped, reaching for the book.
"Look at this!" said Wendy, grinning at the boy. "Look at all the pretty naked ladies." She raised her eyes. "Do you like naked ladies, Billy?"
"Uh, sure. Sure, I guess," he answered, wondering at her lack of anger.
Wendy turned the pages, looking at the nude photos. She couldn't find one picture of a body as good as her own. She smiled at the boy.
"Have you ever seen a naked lady?" she asked.
Bill gulped and nodded yes, then quickly shrugged. "Well, not really. I did peek into the girls' locker-room at school once." He managed a weak laugh. "I didn't see very much, though."
Wendy flipped through some more pages. "Would you like to see one?" she asked, looking down at the magazine.
"Sure! I mean, yeah, someday maybe." He pulled the covers up to hike the bulge out of the blanket. "I don't know."
Wendy looked up at him and smiled. She stood, her heart pounding. "I think you should see one right now."
She walked back to the door and gently pushed it closed. Bill watched her with a confused look on his face. While she was turned to the door, she untied her housecoat and let it fall open. When she turned back to the boy, he was staring straight at her bra and panties!
Bill didn't speak, but his mouth moved soundlessly. His eyes traveled from her full round tits to her narrow waist and her flaring hips, lingering at her silk-covered cunt.
"Do you like my body, Billy?" she asked, cupping her tits for him.
The boy still couldn't speak, but he nodded, his eyes wide. She took another step toward his bed and let her housecoat fall to the floor. Wendy stood before the amazed young boy and straightened her back to push her full tits out.
"Would you like to see my bare titties?" she asked.
Before the boy could answer, she reached behind herself and unfastened her bra. The release of pressure spilled her tits forward and she cupped the cloth to her big tits, watching the boy's face.
Then she slid the bra down in her hands, slowly revealing the sloping upper curves of her tits. Bill's mouth opened farther. Then her bare nipples were sticking out at least an inch from the cone of pink at the tips of her huge pale tit. She hefted her titties for the boy, grinning at his shocked expression.
"Do you like Mommy's titties?" she asked. "I really hope you do."
"Yeah, I-I mean, I don't-I mean, they're the nicest tits I've ever seen!" He paused, "I mean they're nicer than all the pictures I've ever seen."
"Why, thank you, Billy," Wendy said as she gently squeezed her tits, making the nipples thrust out ever farther and deepening pink flushing into the stiff buds. "Mommy's glad."
Her cunt was aching for a fuck! She let herself run her hands down to her lean, supple thighs and her fingers brushed across the burning slit of her cunt.
"Now I'll show you my naked pussy if you want me to," she said. "Would you like that?" She grinned at his excited nod.
Wendy let her fingers stray to the sides of her panties. She toyed with the elastic waistu band, running her fingers back and forth along the tight silk. Bill followed here every movement, his eyes wide as saucers.
"I think we can be special friends, Billy," she said, letting one side of her panties slide down her hip. "Very special friends. Would you like that?"
The boy couldn't speak, but he nodded like a puppeteer was pulling his string. He watched her as she slowly pulled her panties down, one side and then the other, until the tuft of white-blonde hair peeked over the top. She smiled and flashed her deep blue eyes at him. Then she slipped her hands down her lean thighs, pushing the panties into a pink strip that rolled over her tight cunt.
She let them fall, kicked them off her legs, and stood facing the boy. He gulped and shook his head in disbelief. She licked her curved lips, loving the feelings in her naked body. The boy's eyes seemed to burn her.
"See my pussy?" she cooed. "Do you think it's pretty?"
Bill nodded again, clearing his throat. "I can see why daddy married you," he said, staring at the tight pink crease of her cunt.
Wendy turned on her toes, displaying her body for the boy. She loved it! Tom could crash his jet into a mountain, for all she cared. No more waiting for his prick for weeks on end. No more starving her cunt, and wondering why she was depressed all the time. No more ignoring her attraction for Billy either! She was ready to suck his cock, and she was confident she could do it-and that just for starters!
Wendy faced him and lifted one leg, putting her foot on his bed. She brought her hands down to either side of her pussy-slit and eased the pressed lips apart. The boy's eyes widened until he had to blink hard, his eyeballs burning. He sighed.
Wendy put her foot to the floor again and sat down on Billy's bed near his hand. Her tits jiggled and came to rest within his reach. He looked at the stiff-nippled tits and swallowed as if his throat was filled with sand.
"I want to be the best mom in the world for you," she said as she leaned on one hand and bent closer to him, her swaying tits seeming to hypnotize the boy. "I want to teach you everything." She let her hand stray to his thigh, rubbing it under the covers. "Would you like that?"
"Oh, yeah. I would. I would!" He watched her hand as she traced a path over his thigh and up onto the wrinkled tent of blanket covering his cock.
"Good. Do you think I should start teaching you right now?" She let her fingers close slowly around the bulge, feeling the cock-flesh beneath it grow.
"Sure! I mean, if you want."
"I want to see how big and hard I can make your cock," she purred as she rubbed the blanket firmly. "I want you to show mommy how big your prick can grow for me."
Bill watched her with unbelieving eyes as Wendy squeezed and pulled, expertly manipulating his cock under all the cloth that separated them.
"Are you going to let mommy see your cock?"
She reached up and pulled the covers down. The pajamas the boy wore were stretched into an unmistakable shape and Wendy was impressed by the apparent size of his young cock. Then she unsnapped the flannel pajamas and opened his fly, moaning in appreciation.
"Oh, Billy! What a nice fat prick!" she exclaimed as she closed her hand over the thick smooth shaft. "I'm proud of you, Billy. Mommy--likes your big cock a lot."
She grinned at his face. He was trying to act in control, but she knew he was going crazy!
"It's nice and big and hard-just like your daddy's!" She pumped up and down on the hard shaft, watching the skin wrinkle up around the smooth pink head.
Wendy leaned down, staring at the helmet-shaped head of his eager young cock. She was so glad to have it in her hands! She realized now just how starved for cock she lid been for all these nerve-wracking months, and she stroked Billy's cock with longer, more purposeful motions.
She watched his cock swell even more while she rubbed it and she leaned closer, staring at the bulging cock-head. She glanced to the boy's face and licked her lips. He was staring at her hand open-mouthed and his breath was tortured.
She lowered her head until she could touch her lips to the hot, hard cock-flesh. Billy gasped and his hips raised off the bed, but he still didn't speak. He was too shocked at the sudden events. He just watched while his new mother tickled his cock-head with her lips.
Wendy turned her head to the side so she could watch him while she worked him over with her mouth. She opened her lips and let her tongue come searching out, the narrow tip tracing circles around his pulsing helmet of pink prick-flesh.
"Mommy--likes the taste of your big manly cock," she said proudly. "I'm lucky to have a boy like you."
She licked his cock and watched his face, and when she felt the boy's throbbing prick-rod jerk and twitch in her hand, she slowed her steady stroking. She held the long, smooth cock-shaft straight up and let her tongue do all the work, wetting up and down the sides and all around the bloated head. Billy moaned and his hips shuddered.
Wendy's cunt was screaming for attention. Her tits were tingling, the big nipples peaking out like two stiff cocks. She took one of his hands and he let her put it against her tit. The boy tentatively squeezed it, moaning. She leaned forward, pushing her full tit into his hand and he responded, rubbing his palm around the firm cone-shaped tip and up and down the round slopes.
"Feel my titties nice, Billy. It feels so good."
Her mouth opened wider and she pushed his swollen cock-head in from the side, still watching his amazed face. He pushed his finger into her soft tit and she moaned, the sound vibrating the flesh of his cock.
Then she fluttered her tongue over his cock-head and slowly closed her lips around the shaft, capturing his prick tight in her warm mouth. The boy gasped again and his hand closed tighter on her tit. She sucked his cock-head deep into her mouth, watching him watch her. Her lips traveled down and down his smooth, stiff prick and she drew off, leaving wet, slippery flesh behind.
"Would you touch my pussy, Billy?" she asked, lifting one leg and turning her hips toward him.
She rested her foot on the side of her knee and straightened the other leg alongside of him, offering him her starving cunt. He reached down and gently stroked the fuzzy slit and she moaned.
She arched her back and let the boy finger her tight cunt-crease and soon his middle finger was worming its way inside. The packed pussy-lips opened for him a little at a time, until his finger was pushing in farther and farther.
Wendy rocked her juicy cunt-hole, her hips jerking on the bed. Billy pushed his finger in deeper and she sucked, her lips clamped tight to his thick prick-shaft. She mouth-fucked the boy, moving her head up and down until her blonde hair waved back and forth.
"That's good," she said, pulling off his cock for a moment to watch him finger her pussy. "Do it in and out."
Bill did as she asked and she gasped and filled her mouth with his tasty young cock again, sliding her lips up and down in long even movements.
Billy jerked his finger in and out of her cunt faster, sinking it in to the knuckle. Wendy fucked him with her hips as she fluttered her tongue over the smooth underside of his cock. It was so good! Her mouth was thrilled to the taste of his cock and the finger in her pussy was the first thing she had felt there for weeks!
She threw one leg over the boy and lowered her pussy over his face. "Lick my pussy, Billy. Put your tongue inside!"
The boy raised his head and his mouth found her cunt. He opened his mouth and his tongue slid between Wendy's tight cunt-lips. She shivered and sucked his cock back into her mouth, both hands on his pulsating prick-shaft.
The boy's tongue lapped in and out of her cunt-hole and she knew she would soon be satisfied. Why hadn't she thought of this before? She had no idea it would be so easy-or so wonderful! She sucked faster, her lips tight. She reached one hand down and filled it with his balls, milking the hairless nuts in time with her mouth-fucking.
Billy pushed his tongue farther into her pussy and she moaned around his cock, urging him on to more. He wiggled his tongue and she spread her legs farther, pushing her cunt into his face. He licked and lapped, making her wiggle her high round ass.
She pulled her mouth off his prick, panting for air. "Yes! Mommy loves that! Oh! Oh! Do-do that more!"
She speared his cock with her mouth, sucking him down to the root. His tongue was terrific! She humped her ass in short little strokes that rubbed the licking invader against the tight inner mouth of her cunt and she moaned over and over. Her mouth jerked up and down his cock as fast as she could, her hands urging him to join her in release.
She sucked harder and the boy writhed and twisted in his bed, his tongue wagging widely in her juicy cunt-hole. The first spurt of his hot cock-cream thrilled her and the taste was all she needed to push her over the edge. She wriggled her ass and came on his mouth and while she felt the wonderful electric currents of her orgasm, she drank down his thick cream.
When she had swallowed it all, she raised her head and got off the boy.
"Mommy's very proud of you," she said, breathing hard. "We'll be special friends, I'm sure."
Bill silently watched her, all the while grinning like a cat.
CHAPTER TWO
That night Wendy slept like a baby and when she woke up the boys were already off to school. She went through her day humming and singing to herself. She had done it! And every time she thought of her husband a wicked smile came to her lips. This was just what the goddamn globe-trotter deserved! Leaving her alone like this, she was fully justified, she assured herself. She couldn't wait for the boys to get home. She dreamed of all the things she would do to Billy's big fat cock. He was a very lucky boy.
When the boys arrived she and Billy acted like nothing had happened. She wondered what Joey would think if he knew his older brother had creamed in her mouth. He was old enough to know what life was all about, she was sure. Wendy wondered just how much the younger boy did know.
She fed them dinner and she caught Billy's grin as he and his brother climbed the stairs to do their homework. Wendy watched TV for a while, and when she couldn't take it anymore, she went upstairs too. The boys were in their rooms and she resisted the temptation to go in and fuck Billy right then.
Instead she went to her room and put on a tiny nightie and sat down to comb her long blonde hair in the mirror. She was beautiful, she knew. A lot of college cocks had drooped at the news of her marriage. And she had thought she was ensuring her security and happiness by marrying a well-off, older man. Ha! She would have to look after that for herself-with the aid of the quick-tongued boy down the hall. After she'd combed her hair a hundred strokes, she stood and went toward Billy's room.
First she peeked in on Joey. He was already in bed and she smiled, wished him good dreams, and shut the door tight.
Then she went to Billy's door and knocked lightly. He was in bed with a grin on his face, and she walked over to him with slow steps, open hunger in her eyes.
"How's mommy's special boy?" she said, arching her eyebrows. She noticed the boy's chest was bare. No pajamas? How sweet! "Are you ready for some hot pussy, Billy?"
"I sure am," he answered. "It's all I've thought about all day."
His smile was genuine. He stared at her tits, visible beneath the sheer baby-doll nightie. Wendy could see his cock was already hardening under the covers.
"Well, would you show mommy that big wonderful cock of yours again?"
He grinned wider and pulled the blanket down. His naked cock stiffened as she watched and her pussy moistened. She came to the side of his bed and her eyes locked on his beautiful prick.
"Very nice," she said. "You could make me very happy with that big cock."
"What are you going to teach me tonight?" he asked, his eyes wide.
"Well," she answered, straddling his thighs. "Would you like to feel your prick deep in mommy's cunt?" She watched him swallow and nod.
She looked down at the prick between her spread legs and reached down with both hands. She grasped the thickening cock-shaft and pulled it straight up. Bill watched her tickle every inch of his cock and fondle his balls and soon his hot cock-meat was throbbing and beating in her hands.
"Mommy needs a good fuck," she said, rubbing his cock. "And I'm sure you are just the special boy to give it to me."
The boy nodded, the imaginary puppeteer pulling his string again. She grinned and let go of his cock. She pulled the nightie up over her head and tossed it to the floor beside the bed. She wiggled her bare tits for him and he reached up and took them both in his hands, happily fondling them. Wendy played with his cock while he busied himself with her tits, and she rubbed the thick shaft against her aching cunt. The nipples stiffened in his hands and he pinched, watching them grow.
She rocked her pussy, rubbing her sensitive cunt-flesh against his cock. The warm cock-meat thrilled her and she leaned forward, pressing her cunt against his prick harder. The lips opened and the revealed pinkness caressed his hard-on. She knew this was going to be great.
"Would you like to lick my pussy first?" she asked, still stroking his strong young cock against her cunt. "Huh?"
"Sure," he answered, his hands exploring the fullness of her tits.
She lifted up and rocked forward, grabbing the top of the bed's headboard with both hands. She looked down and the boy was already shifting down into position, staring up at her naked cunt as if it was the greatest prize in the world.
She watched him between the swaying globes of her tits, slowly lowering her pussy. He placed his mouth firmly on her cunt and started to kiss and suck the decending pink folds eagerly.
"Oh, Billy. Mommy loves your mouth on her pussy!"
He dug his tongue in her cunt-hole like she taught him to do with his finger. She wiggled her tiny round ass in the air, loving every minute of it. He licked her cunt deeply and she moaned to the ceiling, gripping the headboard tighter.
"Grab my ass-cheeks, Billy," she said.
Immediately he reached up around her body and gripped the smooth hemispheres of her ass-cheeks, pulling her tasty pussy down to his sucking mouth. She groaned and clenched her teeth when the boy's wild tongue plunged deeper into her tingling cunt-gash. Her hips wiggled in his strong grip.
The boy put his all into his work, his lips and his tongue busily drawing the hot juice from her cunt. Wendy knew then she was a lucky mother. The father's money and the son's hard cock! She laughed in short breaths, her mind captured by the rapid probing of the boy's mouth.
"Good boy," she said, trying not to scream.
Bill squeezed her ass-cheeks and moved his head in tiny circles, grinding his tongue around the tight sheath of Wendy's pussy. She felt the hot cunt-juice flood into his mouth and he gulped it down as fast as he could.
"Oh, Jesus, Billy! Make mommy cum for you!" She shuddered and shook, her tiny ass writhing in his hands. "Make mommy cum now!"
Bill shifted the position of his head and clamped his lips tightly around Wendy's pink cunt-mouth, forcing it open. He sucked and his tongue went wild, wiggling inside her like a fish on a hook. She had to hold her breath to keep from screaming out loud when she came, and her body shook like a leaf.
She spasmed in a stream of steadily intensifying bursts of pussy-shocks. His mouth was glued to her clutching cunt. Her shoulders shivered and her hips pushed down into his eager mouth and still her pussy fired off. At last she had to beg him to stop.
"No!" she cried to the ceiling, her head shaking. "No! No!"
She tried to get away from him but the boy was determined to drink his fill of his wonderful new mother's delicious pussy-juices. He slurped and swallowed, his tongue and lips sucking her cunt dry. Her breath came in a ragged series of short gasps and she struggled in his grasp.
"Billy! Stop!" she cried.
Finally he jerked away from her cunt as if from a trance. He stopped all at once, his panting breath hot against her quivering pussy.
She raised one leg, then thought better of it and simply rocked back, staring into his eyes and straddling his hard cock.
"You're a bad boy, Billy," she said, but her smile betrayed the words and her big blue eyes were grateful.
She moved her body against his, her firm tit rubbing on his naked chest. The huge pink nipples hardened against his smooth skin and her wet, puffy cunt stroked the meat of his cock. She jerked and gasped with an after-shock and smiled wider, showing her perfectly even teeth.
"You're very bad," she said, making it sound like an out-and-out compliment.
His dark brown eyes were smoldering with new emotions, and he gently humped his throbbing cock against her body.
"Mommy will have to punish you now."
His eyes seemed to dim and his hips stopped. "I just want to make you feel good," he said. "That's all."
Wendy couldn't contain her grin at his hurt face. "If you make mommy feel too good," she said, "I'm sure we'll wake up your brother. Do you want to explain this to him?"
"Uh, gee," grinned the boy. "No, I sure don't."
"Well, then don't make me scream, you little cock-monster," she giggled back at him, rubbing her pussy against his bulging young cock. "Your mouth makes mommy feel so good she wants to scream to the world what a good boy she has."
She bent down and kissed him, gently easing her tongue into his mouth. He shied away at first, but soon his cunt-wet mouth received her, and he playfully licked her probing tongue.
Then she raised up a bit and licked her lips. Her cunt still moved slowly and her fully stiff nipples throbbed on his chest, burning to be sucked and chewed.
"But we can't. Tell the world, I mean." she looked into his eyes and he seemed to melt beneath her.
She raised up on her hands and her tits swayed freely, the prominent pink nipples like two stiff cocks. She planted her knees and lifted her hips so she could tickle his cock with her feathery bush.
Billy watched the delicious-looking nipples swaying directly before his eyes and her cunt-hair teased his aching prick. He almost moved, but a quick, reproving look from his mother stopped him cold. She sucked in one cheek to hide her smile as she watched him battle against unbearable forces.
Wiping her golden pussy-fur across his cock, she tickled slowly up and down his twitching prick. Her hot flesh never touched the boy and he looked like he was dying to plunge his prick into Wendy's beautiful pussy. She was having trouble herself and she almost maneuvered her cunt to spear onto the bulb of his cock-head and start to fuck. But she managed to hold back, her spirit of play awakened by the boy.
Sex with her husband was good, she thought, but fucking Tom was so dramatic and serious. She snorted in disgust, and then snapped out of her mental jag.
"Be a good boy for mother," she said, pressing the grin out of her lips.
His face made her want to give in and fuck him. But he had really scared her, eating her cunt to death like that. She could wake the neighbors! She had to be very careful.
"You want to suck my tits, don't you, Billy?" she asked in lilting tones. "You want to taste them and feel them in your mouth?"
"Uh-huh," he answered, watching the jutting tits. "Can't I?"
"When mommy says." Her amazingly firm tits seemed to hypnotize him and she grinned openly.
Her hips still teased his arching cock, the white-gold bush of her cunt-hair brushing lightly up and down the throbbing length. He looked like he was about to burst and Wendy decided he'd had enough. She rose up to a sitting position and regarded him distantly for a moment.
"Did I do okay?" he asked, breathing hard.
She laughed and nodded. She moved down and put her legs under her, her puffed cunt poised directly over his cock. She reached one hand down and when she touched his cock he jumped. She ignored his embarrassment and lifted the stiff cock-shaft straight up.
"Now let mother do everything," she said, stroking the silky skin up and down over his steel-hard prick-flesh. "And we'll see who has to stop from screaming, young man!" She rocked her hips and her hovering pussy slipped up and back over his fully-blown cock-head, making him moan. "See?"
Billy stared up at her, his face flushed and red. He clenched his hands at his sides and watched Wendy rub his cock along the tight wet slit of her pussy. He rolled his eyes and gasped when his bulbous cock-head eased between her tight cunt-lips. Then his hips raised involuntarily and his body stiffened.
She squeezed the thick base of his cock while she rubbed the head with her hungry pussy. His prick swelled and the head ballooned against her opening cunt-mouth, widening it more. She watched his face as she slowly, agonizingly, teased his cock inside her pussy.
"Oh, Wendy," he whispered.
She shot him a clammy gaze.
"I mean, Mom! That's so good," he panted.
"Will you be mother's special boy?" she asked teasingly, her pussy floating over the throbbing head of his cock.
"Yes! I will! I will!"
Her eyes softened and she lowered her body a little bit more. His firm prick-head wedged the lips of her starving cunt apart and disappeared halfway inside her.
"Gee, Mom," he said. "That's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen!" He gulped and his eyes were pleading. "Please put it in!"
Wendy continued to tease his cock in the gripping mouth of her cunt-hole, watching the boy's face. She was afraid he'd shoot off too soon if she jumped on him and fucked him hard. She wanted this to be special. She pushed more of his hot cock-head into her, smiling down at him.
"If you promise to be good, I'll put your whole big cock all the way up inside mother's tight little pussy."
"I promise. I do! I do!"
"Shh! That means for always," she added, pointing a finger at him.
"I will. I'll be so good you won't believe it. Please. Please!" His hips moved in jerking thrusts, and he grabbed handfuls of blanket on either side of him.
"Okay," she said tentatively. "This is what you'll get all the time if you're good."
She lowered her body slowly, rocking and tilting her hips to stretch her pussy down over Billy's throbbing cock. He watched the pink mouth of her cunt open and swallow his cock until the head had disappeared completely, the flared rim gripped tight inside Wendy's tight pussy-tunnel.
"Do it, Mom!" he cried, reaching up to pull her down to him.
She lowered her brows and pushed his hand away.
"Shh! If you're not quiet I'll leave right now," she answered sternly. "Is that what you want?"
"No," he said. "But I never did this before, and I-"
Wendy held a finger to her lips and squeezed down hard on the base of his cock. He held still and licked his dry lips, watching her.
"That's better. Just watch. Don't say a word or no more pussy for Billy!" She tugged on his cock for emphasis and he paled at the thought of her leaving him this way.
Wendy changed position, his cock-head still lodged firmly in her tight pussy-hole. She leaned back and balanced her weight evenly, letting go of the boy's steel-hard prick and straightening her back, staring down at him.
"Just watch mommy fuck," she cooed softly.
She rolled her hips, stirring his pulsing cock-head in her clasping cunt. Billy stared at her stretched pussy, and moaned, rocking his ass into the bed. She twirled her hips like a belly-dancer, working her way down his cock, inch after inch, her pussy slippery with her own pussy-juice.
"It's so good," she said down to him. "Your big hard prick is just what mommy needs!" She pushed down farther and another thick inch of his cock disappeared. "See it go inside?"
"It's-" started Bill, but then stopped, wincing at a suspected reprimand.
He just stared as-Wendy's pussy was lowered down his cock. He gasped when her hips grounded on his and he flexed his prick, the head swelling deep in her cunt-hole. She grinned down at him and flexed her pussy in reply and Billy sucked in his breath when her tight cunt-flesh contracted around every inch of his prick.
"Don't scream," she said, milking his prick with her cunt-muscles.
She knew she had to be driving the boy crazy. He shuddered and his cock pulsed, Wendy regulated her squeezing cunt, and the tight glove of pussy-flesh burrowed down into the root of his throbbing cock-shaft.
"Don't scream," she repeated, her face taut with effort.
Then she started to fuck up and down a few inches in time to her contracting cunt. She filled her hands with her tits, holding them out for him to see. The full tits pillowed between her fingers as she fucked him and she licked her lips.
"Mother loves your cock," she said, riding up and down farther. "Oh, Billy, it's so big and strong."
She swayed and tilted as she fucked, her pussy still milking at his prick. She fucked faster and her tits were pulled like taffy in her hands. She widened her steady fuck-strokes, until the tight ring of her cunt-mouth was whipping all the way up and down his smooth cock-shaft. He was panting and whining a high note, already at the edge.
"Yes! Shoot in me!" she cried, humping her ass faster.
Bill tensed, his eyes closed, and his hips jerked. Wendy was moaning in an ascending scale and when the boy unloaded his cream in a surprising spurt, that triggered her own orgasm. They came together and Wendy drained a dozen white-hot blasts from the boy's prick with her flailing cunt before they wound down to a contented halt, both amazed at what they had done.
CHAPTER THREE
Wendy Johnson was a happy mother. She went through her day with a recurring image of her son's stiff red cock. At three-thirty she looked out the living room window to watch for her wonderful boys.
Nobody yet. She went to the kitchen to start some cookies. She knew they'd appreciate that. She got the ingredients and bowls, and started mixing.
"Hi Mom," came a voice from behind her.
She turned and saw Joey standing there. He looked like he had been through a war, his clothes a filthy mess.
"What happened to you?" she asked.
He looked down at his clothes and gave her a weak smile. "I was just playing," he answered, shrugging self-consciously.
"Where's your brother?"
"Football practice. Remember?"
She had to admit she didn't. "Well, get upstairs and run yourself the bath."
Joey trundled off and Wendy went back to her cookies. She measured the flour and sugar and the rest, her tits swaying as she stirred.
She didn't hear any water running upstairs, and after a few minutes she put the spoon in the bowl and went up to see why. She got to the top of the winding flight of stairs but Joey was nowhere to be seen.
"Joey?" she called out toward his room. "Where's that bath?"
The boy came out of the bathroom, his naked body pink and smooth. She widened her eyes. His long, thin cock slapped against his thigh as he came toward her and only when he was a step away did he remember his nakedness.
"It's too early for a bath but I'm gonna take one anyway," he said with a pout. "Daddy said we had to do everything you say."
Wendy took a deep breath trying not to stare at his cute bald cock. She crossed her arms and nodded to him. "That's right. Now march, young man!"
He turned and she gave him a playful whack on the ass. She decided he might need some help so she went into the bathroom after him. Her heart started to pound but she tried to ignore it.
Joey was bending over the tub, turning the taps. The running water splashed into the large tub, and she watched it fill up. She got the bubble-bath out of the closet and opened the bottle.
"How about some bubbles?" she asked, pouring the thick blue fluid where the water hit the tub.
"I'm not a baby," he said, moving closer to her and watching the bubbles rise.
"Of course you're not," she answered. "You're a big boy. But bubbles are fun." She stopped the bottle and put it away. "Okay. Hop in."
He put his hand on her shoulder and stepped in, his face expecting to feel a burn. But when his foot touched the tepid water he relaxed and then put his other foot in the tub too, standing in the white bubbles.
Wendy let her eyes stray to his cute hanging cock. Not bad at all, she thought. Her mind raced as she helped him sit and she was glad when the bubbles hid his prick from her gaze.
"I can take my own bath," he said without animosity.
"I know, but mommy wants to help," she said as she soaped the washcloth and rubbed it on one of his arms. "Mommy--likes to help."
As she watched his face she couldn't find a trace of suspicion. The boy had no idea what a state she was in and she washed his chest and shoulders, her thoughts gave way to feelings. The washcloth went down and rubbed against Joey's prick.
The cloth squeezed around his cock and Joey opened his knees to give her more room. She could feel his slim prick-rod lengthening as she rubbed it with the soapy cloth and the boy gave her a strange smile.
"Am I real dirty there?" he asked, looking up at her.
Wendy chuckled and she looked straight back at him. "Oh, not really," she answered. "But we have to get you clean all over. This is fun, isn't it?"
"Yeah," he said. "You're a good mom."
"Thank you, Joey. And you're a good boy."
She took a deep breath and let the cloth float to the surface. Her hand stayed at his cock and she put two fingers on the swelling shaft and rubbed: She decided the boy was old enough to learn a few things and she had to admit his cock-shaft was thickening nicely.
"I don't think it's clean yet. Now down here," she said as her hand went down and gently squeezed his floating balls. The hairless nuts were tight and smooth. "That's nice, isn't it?"
"Yeah," he said in a long drawn-out note. "I want to be real clean."
"Good," she said, her hand openly playing with his cock. "Very good."
Joey's face was lighting up, and his cock was still growing, stretching in her busy hand.
"You're a big boy, Joey," she said. "Mommy loves you."
"I love you too," he said, swallowing hard and opening his legs wider. "You clean me real nice."
She stroked his prick and he held it out by thrusting his hips, his eyes wide. Wendy's pussy was tingling, begging for some of his nice stiff prick. She hesitated for a moment and then leaned up, her hand coming out of the water.
"Mommy needs a bath too," she said matter-of-factly.
"No," said the boy, shaking his head with his brows down. "You can't!"
"Why?" was all she said, untying her housecoat.
"Because, well, because you're a girl."
"Don't be silly," she answered, opening her white housecoat. "I'm your mother, Joey. You don't have to be shy with me."
She let the coat fall and reached back to unsnap her bra. The boy looked away and then back to her, a wide grin on his face. Her bra fell to the floor, and she pushed her naked tits out, acting nonchalant. Joey's eyes locked to her big swaying tits. She pulled down her panties and kicked them off, fluffing her blonde bush with her hand.
"All ready," she said innocently. "Can I come in?"
Joey eyed her bare pussy with open admiration. He looked up at her with wide eyes. "Gee, Mom," he said, shaking his head. "You're real pretty!"
"Why, thank you, Joey," she said, stepping into the tub. For a moment her full round tits hovered over his head and then she sat down, facing him.
"You're probably the prettiest mom in the whole world!" he added, staring at her jiggling tits.
"Why, you little dear," she answered.
Her hands searched and found the soap. She handed it to him and pushed her huge tits out for him. "Clean Mommy nice," she said, watching his face.
Joey took the soap and hesitantly reached out with it. His hand rubbed the bar of soap on her tit, slowly at first, then in widening circles. The plump nipple bent and flipped back when the soap rubbed across it and Wendy moaned.
"You do that good," she said.
Joey grinned, enjoying himself.
She put her hand back on his cock. It had wilted a little but she soon coaxed it back to a stiff long rod. He grinned wider and rubbed the soap on her tits harder, pushing his hand into the soft flesh.
"Rub the soap in with your hands, Joey," she said, her eyes smoldering as her other hand came down to cradle his balls. "Rub mommy's titties nice."
He dropped the soap and let his hands slide under and back up her tits, lifting them and letting them fall back. He watched the nipples stiffen and his cock started to throb in her hand.
"You like mommies titties, don't you?" she asked.
"Yeah. They're like big pink balloons, and this is where the air goes in."
He pinched her nipples and she sighed, squeezing his cock. Joey let his hands circle and wipe over the outer curves of her tits and they flopped apart and together, the slippery flesh following the circle ahead of his hands. He watched as he shaped her full tits with his hands.
"That feels good," she said, her hands playing with his cock and balls more vigorously, splashing the water.
"This is a neat way to take a bath, huh, Mom?" he said, his hands exploring the firm slopes of her soapy tits. "We'll get real clean!"
Wendy stroked fast on his cock and the boy sucked in a surprised breath. She massaged his balls and his hands worked harder into her tits, the fingers digging deep into her flesh. She moaned and closed her eyes, loving it.
Her nipples were fully hard and stuck out red and stiff. The boy's fingers pinched them and she moaned again. Her hands worked ceaselessly on his hard cock and his tight-bagged balls and she decided she wanted more.
She let her hands slow down, watching him stare at her kneaded tits. He noticed her hands were stepping down their wonderful stroking pace and he looked disappointed.
"I don't think I'm clean yet," he said. "Really."
Wendy laughed, still sliding her hand up and down his prick. "No?"
"Uh-uh. Do that some more. Please!"
She pulled back and her sudsy tits swung free of his hands. Her breath was deep and she was aware of an urgent need in her pussy. She bent her knees to get her feet under her. As she raised out of the water her pink cunt came into view and Joey stared at her pussy with eager eyes.
"Now you can wash mommy's pussy," she said, wanting to work up to the finale slowly. She had to be careful not to scare him.
"Okay," he said.
Wendy sat down on the edge of the tub and opened her legs. Soapy water ran off her thighs and left her tight cunt-crease vivid through the cunt-hair. She exposed her pussy to the boy and told him to find the soap.
"Wash it real good for mommy," she said.
He took the soap and rubbed the bar up and down her cunt-slit and she groaned and threw her head back.
"Yes!" she said, spreading her legs farther. "Faster!"
He stroked the soap up and down faster and the bar wedged in between the tight cunt-lips. Wendy shivered and thrust her hips out and the boy grinned.
"Is that good?" he asked.
"That's very, very good," she answered. "You're my special boy!"
He stroked the bar harder, lathering her cunt. He watched her puffy cunt-slit open and the soap pushed in deeper, the long edge of it wedged into her hungry crack.
"Oh, Joey. That's good. That's good," she said to the boy, looking down at him.
He grinned and his arm speeded up. The soap made wet noises on her cunt and lather dripped from her lean thighs.
"Wash me deeper, Joey," she pleaded.
The soap bar turned and the short end pushed into her pussy. Wendy arched her back and sighed a long happy sigh. The boy held the soap by two fingers and jerked it in and out as fast as he could. Wendy's hands went to her tits and she fondled them.
"Use your fingers. I need it deeper," she rasped.
Joey pulled the soap out of her and pushed his index and middle finger gently into her soapy cunt-slit. Wendy squeezed her tits and slowly rocked her tiny ass, and the boy's fingers probed deep into her slippery pussy.
"You like that a lot, don't you?" he asked. "Girls like to be clean in here, huh?"
"Yes, Joey. They sure do!"
He fingered her pussy and his wiggling fingertips stirred her cunt until she could feel the warm juice flowing onto his hand. He poked his tongue from the corner of his mouth as he concentrated on his cleaning job, and Wendy had to grin. He was so cute! His cock was wilting under the water. She could see it going flat through breaks in the bubbles. She'd take care of that soon enough!
"Deeper!" she cried, gasping.
Joey aimed his hand straight and pushed his fingers into her to the hilt, wiggling them deep in Wendy's tight tunnel. She yelped and her ass slipped back on the slick porcelain of the tub's narrow edge.
"Easy, Joey. Easy," she warned.
The boy looked worried, as if he were hurting her in there, and his fingers slowed down and pulled out slightly.
Wendy was close to cumming and she tried to catch her breath. Her tits heaved and bobbed and her ass hurt from the edge of the tub. She slid down into the warm water, staring through the murky water at Joey's floating cock.
"Your fingers can't reach in far enough," she said, putting a hand around the shriveled shaft of his prick. "But this could be long enough. This is what mommy needs."
"But-how?" the boy said. "It's so tight in there!"
"That's why you have to let me make it nice and hard," she answered. "If it's hard enough, it'll slip right in." She was rubbing and squeezing his cock in a faster rhythm, and the boy watched his cock grow in her grip.
"My old mom never gave me a bath like this!" he said, his cock elongating.
Wendy laughed. "Well, you're a big boy now-and I'm a special mom," she said, squeezing his nice stiff prick. "And you're my special boy."
"Yeah," he said. "I'll get real hard!"
Wendy laughed again, and she pumped her hand, reaching the other down to gently grab and squeeze off the tight balls below his straining prick-rod. She was proud of Joey. He liked her more than she thought. Of course, his throbbing cock had probably never seen action before, and he was understandably grateful for this educational bath. But she still thought he was a special boy.
Joey's cock was throbbing in her hand, and she took her hand from his balls and found the softened bar of soap. Watching his face, she spread the white soap all over his stiff cock, coating the pink head twice. When the boy's prick-rod was nice and slippery, she let the soap go and put her hands behind her, palms on the sides of the tub.
"Mommy wants your big cock inside her now," she cooed.
She slid her ass up until the hungry lips of her cunt were within range of his swollen cock-head. He watched as she grasped his prickshaft and aimed it, piercing her pussy with the tip of the pink helmet of flesh. Joey sighed and pushed forward himself, parting the lips of her pussy.
"Oh, yes," said Wendy, putting her knees up. "Push it in!"
The boy obeyed, sliding forward some more. Her hand guided his cock and pulled it in, wedging the head firmly between the tight folds of her cunt. She wiggled forward and stirred the firm cockknob deeper, making Joey give a long sigh of amazement.
He moved forward, rocking, forcing his cock deeper into the tight cunt-channel. She countered, moving toward him, and another slippery inch of his prick was buried inside her cunt. Her hand squeezed and coaxed, and her knees came up and she circled his waist with her legs. She slipped up again and Joey moaned when more of his straining prick disappeared.
"Yes!" she said, grabbing him by the shoulders. "That's good!" She pulled him forward and pushed her tits in his face. "Suck mommy's tits! Suck like a good boy!"
Joey eagerly opened his mouth and sucked a huge mouthful of tit between his lips. He sucked like he was drinking milk, his cheeks hollowing in a fast tempo. Wendy moaned and wiggled her hand on his cock. The boy slid his hips forward hard and sank his cock into her, forcing her to let go of the stiff shaft.
"Fuck me, Joey," she cried. "Fuck mommy hard!"
She held her knees up and apart, wiping her tits on his face. The boy thrust his cock up into her tight pussy and held it there, wincing.
Wendy wiggled her ass, churning his stiff prick in her cunt-hole. Joey's hot cock wedged in deeper and he squirmed up to her until his hips fitted tightly against hers.
He gobbled and sucked at her tits, pulling them into his mouth with both hands, and rocked his cock back and forth. The mother folded her legs and held her knees up and to the sides as far as she could and Joey fucked faster.
"Good! Good! Fast! Faster!" she cried.
They rocked together in the tub, water splashing around their thrusting bodies. Wendy shook her ass and squeezed the strong muscles of her cunt tight around the firm cock-shaft, trapping the knobby prick-head deep inside.
"Oh, Mom! Oh, Mom!" screamed Joey, fucking harder and faster, his face buried in her tits.
"Good boy!" she cried, feeling her pussy fill with his thick cream. Her pussy contracted, drawing the rapid bursts from his steel-hard prick. She gyrated and twisted her ass on the bottom of the tub and her pussy exploded into waves of bliss, triggered by the hot fluid. She screamed with him, their bodies thrashing in the water. Finally they slowed and stopped, staring at each other.
"I knew you'd be my special boy," she said, panting hard. "Mommy is proud of you and your big wonderful cock."
Joey grinned, his cock still lodged tight in her cunt-hole. "I think I'll need another bath tomorrow," he said.
Wendy laughed and nodded. So would she!
CHAPTER FOUR
Wendy spent the next day in a haze of dreams of young cock, doing her housework like a happy robot. She waited for the boys to come home and when they were due, she watched for them at the window.
Joey came trundling up the steps to the door, but Billy was late again. She had another bath with Joey and he learned more about the joys of cleanliness. Joey told her that Billy was gone to trim a float for the school parade, and that he would be home rather late.
Joey went to bed early, knocked out from his wonderful bath with his mother.
Wendy kissed him goodnight and tucked him in, tempted to climb in after him. But she thought better of it. Billy coming home to find her in bed with Joey wouldn't be wise at all, she decided.
She sat up watching TV, waiting for Billy. At ten-thirty he came up the steps and into the house, his face ten miles long.
"What's the matter?" she asked as he walked by.
He turned to her and shook his head. "Nothing," he said sourly.
"Nothing?" she countered. "Don't lie to your mother, Bill."
He stopped in his tracks and stared at her coldly. "I don't want to talk about it," he sighed. "Life sucks."
She stood and took his arm, leading him into the den. "What's wrong?"
He plopped into a chair and sighed again. "It's those damn school-girls," he said, looking at her out of the corner of his eye.
"Ah. I see. Woman trouble."
"Yeah. You could say that." He shook his head.
"I can't see how a handsome young man like you can have any trouble with girls," she said, smiling. "Just give them some of that nice big cock of yours."
He looked at her, anger boiling up into his eyes. "That's just it!" he said, slamming a fist down onto the arm of the chair. "I couldn't even get my hands down her blouse!" He looked away. "I guess she doesn't like me."
"That's silly," said Wendy. "Young girls just need time, that's all."
Bill shook his head again. "Shit!"
"Now now," she said, "I don't think it's as bad as all that." She moved from her chair to sit next to him. "Want to let mother help?"
"You're not mad?"
"Wha-what the hell for?"
"You know. Because of the girl." He looked down at his feet, ashamed.
"Billy, I'm not a jealous girl. I know you want to have lovers your own age. Now stand up. I think you need a real good blow-job to lift your spirits."
The boy's face lit up. "I think I might need more than that!"
He stood up and stared down at her expectantly. His pants were bulging already and he swallowed, waiting.
Wendy slowly unzipped his pants. "Dumb old school-girls anyway," she said. "They don't know anything. If I was that girl. I'd get down on my knees like this and beg for your cock!"
"You're different, Mom. You're-I don't know, just different."
"I'd pull down your pants like this," she went on, ignoring him. "And your shorts."
She helped him out of his clothes and put them on the floor to the side, watching his naked cock waving heavily before her eyes.
"And I'd take your beautiful cock like this," she said as she put her hands around the thick cock-shaft and rubbed it gently. "And I'd say 'Please Billy. Let me satisfy your hot cock with my mouth.' "
Wendy licked his cock-head, and the boy jerked with a rush. She hummed and licked her lips, grinning up at him. His cock was a real beauty.
Billy was looking down, biting his lip. His eyes gazed at his own naked prick and the long-nailed hands stroking it. The shaft swelled more, and the head purpled, gorging with blood.
"Close your eyes and feel me touch your cock," she murmured.
The boy did as she said. His head fell back, his eyes closing. He leaned back, his hips pushing forward, and he spread his feet so his heavy balls could hang and swing with the rhythm of her hands.
"You're too much," said the boy, his knees bent a little, and his. cock arched upward, jerking with her moving hands.
"Whenever those dumb girls bring you down," she said, stroking his cock happily, "mom will lift your spirits."
He opened his eyes and opened his mouth to speak, but Wendy silenced him with a finger to her lips. She shook her finger authoritatively.
"Keep quiet and keep those eyes closed."
She stood and grinned, scrutinizing his scrunched-shut eyes while she took off her robe. She had found a red silk corset upstairs in her closet, and she had laced it around her waist and midriff, leaving her tits and pussy bare. She had on some red-patterned pink stockings to go with it. She couldn't wait to see the boy's face when he saw her outfit!
"Okay, Billy. Open them."
The boy opened his eyes and they looked like they were going to fall out of his head. He gasped and his cock twitched, arching higher into the air.
"God!" he exclaimed. "You're beautiful!"
"Shh!" She quieted him with a look.
He pulled the smile off his face and stood there, staring up and down her gorgeous body. The corset was so tight that the flares of her hips and tits seemed exaggerated in contrast. Her pussy was perfumed and combed to an even tuft and she posed for the boy, turning one thigh to show off her thin pussy-slit.
"I like to dress up for you," she said, drinking in the admiration in his gaze. "Do you want me to lick your beautiful cock now?"
The boy nodded. He stared at her unbelievable body and his cock jumped with every beat of his heart. Wendy got down on her knees in front of him and looked up at him with a sultry expression.
"I'll be the best cock-sucker for you, Billy," she said. "The best in the whole world."
The tapered tip of her tongue traced her lips from corner to corner. Then she touched her tongue to his pulsing cock and Billy groaned out loud.
"Stand still," she said when his hips jerked, waving his cock up and down. "Put your hands behind your back."
Billy obeyed, and he watched the gorgeous woman who was his mother lick his cock. Her expert tongue traced a path up one side and down the other. She circled his cock-head until it spun on the end of her tongue, and she flicked the stiff shaft in zigzags that make him twitch and shudder.
She rolled one stocking down her leg while her tongue flicked his free-jumping cock-rod. She then pulled it off and unrolled it in her hands, stretching it out and twisting it into a thin rope of silk.
Her tongue flew over the swollen head of his prick while she brought up the stocking and looped the pink strand over the thick base of his prick and under his balls. She could almost see the hot cream squeezing from his guts and filling his heavy balls as she wrapped the stocking around them again, drawing it tight.
Billy's face contorted with excitement. He held his breath, and it leaked out in a tortured squeak as Wendy wrapped the silk around his cock, pulling it tighter. His cock and his aching balls were tied off at the roots, and the blood stretched his vein-patterned prick-shaft with every pump of his heart.
Wendy licked his prick like a lizard, tickling his cock with lightning-fast tongue-flicks. He moaned and his knees buckled, but he caught himself and stood at attention, looking down in shock.
The tight silk circle around the base of his cock made the whole thing big and purple. His balls were pulled into a smooth shiny balloon that looked like it would pop. His cock-head seemed ready to burst and her incessant tongue coaxed a pearly drop from the yawning hole in the tip.
He pumped his hips and Wendy wiped her tongue along the sides of his cock, urging it to give her more. She licked down to his balls and cradled them with her tongue. Then she curled her tongue under his cock and wagged her way to the throbbing prick-tip.
Billy ground his teeth and his stomach tensed. He held his hands behind his back with a supreme effort of will-and then the thick cream shot from his cock.
Wendy hurriedly captured his cock-head in her mouth and drank his second gushing load, his first spurt running down her cheek. She hummed delightedly and drank his cock-juice, sucking hard to drain more of the tasty stuff.
"Oh! Oh! Oh, Mom!" he cried, his knees buckling.
She gobbled at the head of his cock until the gushing fluid slowed and stopped. Then she took her mouth away, licking the drips from her lips.
"Good boy!" she said, looking up at him, his cock still twitching. "Now come fill mother's pussy. Fill up mother's cunt with your wonderful cock!"
Wendy went to the couch and sat, lifting her knees and holding them apart. She beckoned her special boy with her eyes and Billy came to stand close to her, staring down at her pink cunt-slit. Her pussy was wet and puffy, ready for cock. She reached out and tied the stocking tighter around the prick-base, knotting the ends into a pink bow.
Then Billy lowered to his knees and pressed the huge head right in the hot cleft of his mother's cunt-hole. He grinned and pushed-and his cock wedged inside! Wendy gasped and moaned. "More, Billy," she begged.
The boy rammed harder and his purple prick sank farther into her clutching pussy. His hips flexed and pushed and his thick cock squeezed all the way inside. His tight-bagged balls squashed into the crack of her ass and he held his prick in her hard, flexing the head to swell it in her tight tunnel.
Wendy played with her tits, mashing the full round curves with her hands. Billy pushed her hands away and replaced them with his own, hanging onto her tits. His prick pulled out, the tight mouth of her cunt stretching after him, gripping the hot flesh. Then he reamed into her again and she moaned loudly.
"Fuck me," she said, her eyes wide. "Fuck mother nice and hard!"
The boy obliged her, sliding his cock back and forth with all the power of his young body. He held tightly to her tits, surrounding the full tips with his fingers until the nipples stood out. His hips jerked and his cock pistoned back and forth, still overblown and aching from the silk bindings.
"It's so big! It's so hard! It's so good!" she cried with every fuck-thrust.
Billy shshed her and scowled, and she laughed until the breath was forced out of her lungs by a savage thrust of his cock. She watched the beautiful big prick ream her cunt and her ass wiggled to stir his cock with her glove-like sheath. The boy pushed into her to the nuts with every forward push, and he drew back evenly, his cock-meat slick with cunt-juice.
He picked up speed, his prick flying in and out of her. He pushed and pulled on her tits for balance and her tits stretched like rubber in his strong grip.
"Oh, Billy! Oh, Billy!" she cried, watching her pussy swallow his cock.
She rocked her ass on the cushions and the couch squeaked under his relentless assault. Wendy hooked her hands under her knees and held them apart wider, watching his wonderful cock bury itself to the roots in her tight cunt-hole again and again. Her cunt-mouth was stretched around his thick prick-rod, and she locked the muscles in her cunt around him.
"Yes!" she gasped. "Yes! Yes!"
Her hands dug into the cushions on either side of her writhing body. Her pussy juiced down the crack of her ass and onto the cushion. "More! Please! More!"
Billy wrenched her tits into tortured shapes and drove his cock into her cunt faster, blurring it in and out of his mother's hot juicy pussy. His face was set in a grimace of concentration, and he gasped with every powerful fuck-stroke. Her ass was bouncing on the cushion with the force of his fucking and she felt the first twitching tinglings of release.
"Oh, Billy!" she screamed. "Fuck Mother! Fuck Mother!"
The boy hissed and yanked his cock all the way out of her cunt. She sucked in a long surprised breath and her cunt raised up off the couch to follow him. She looked up at him pleadingly.
"You'll wake up Joey," he panted. "We can't do that."
His cock still bobbed and waved stiffly, held the strangling silk. Sweat ran down his face and his thighs and Wendy nodded respectfully, agreeing with his timely statement.
"I'll be quiet," she assured him, arching her pussy up to him. "Don't stop now!"
She twisted her shoulders, wiping her reddened tits in his grasp. Her ass moved in an enticing rhythm, begging to be filled with his wonderful prick. "Please don't stop now!"
He straightened his back, taking his hands off her tits. She pouted and stared, wondering why the boy had changed. She had to have more cock! Wendy's face lighted with an idea, and she took a deep breath, tucking her knees behind her upper arms in one easy motion.
She and her son stared at each other for a minute, smiling. Billy's eyes flared on his mother's wide open thighs, her pussy rolled upward to accept his cock. Wendy watched his tightly-wrapped cock-shaft twitch and bob in the air, and she humped her ass as much as her stretched position would allow.
The boy aimed his cock and touched the swollen tip to her splayed cunt. She moaned and closed her eyes when the wide prick-head forced its way back inside. He leaned forward and down, sinking his cock inch after thick purple inch into her willing pussy, the tight silk trapping an over-load of hot blood in his strong young prick-rod. He leaned forward until his shins rested on the edge of the couch and he sank his cock into her hot cunt-hole to the roots.
Wendy started to cry out but stopped herself for fear he would pull his cock out if she did. She gritted her teeth and strained to remain silent, watching the big stiff prick invade her cunt.
Billy pulled out and her tight cunt-lips grabbed at him, pulling at his slippery flesh. He eased away until the flaring rim of his cock-head was visible between her tightly-stretched cunt-mouth, and then pushed back inside.
Her body was doubled up in an unnatural cunt-display, and her over-bent torso wiggled and shook, trapped by his thick cock. She tucked her knees tighter under her arms and rocked, stirring his cock in her gripping cunt-sheath.
Then the boy started to really fuck! His hips moved like a switch had been thrown, and his cock plunged into her pussy harder and faster than ever! She clenched her teeth to keep from screaming as the boy stroked like a demon, plowing his iron-hard cock into her as fast as she could take.
The loud, squishy wet sounds were all they could hear as they fucked. His prick jammed deep, bashing into the back wall of her tight tunnel. Wendy held her breath and watched as the boy's big purple cock slammed to the roots again and again. Her pussy clutched and gripped him, ready to launch into her final release.
Billy's face was a grimace of effort, and drips of sweat streaked his cheeks and forehead. He watched his prick as it blurred into his mother's hot cunt-hole, and he took a deep breath and went into a higher gear, slapping his hips down against her trapped body with every savage fuck-thrust.
Wendy's cunt gripped tighter and the glove-like pussy-channel milked and sucked at his jamming cock. The boy twisted and turned his hips, drilling his cock into her cunt at every possible angle and Wendy shuddered, starting to let go.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she screamed, forgetting the younger boy upstairs.
Billy kept slamming his cock-meat hard into her juicy cunt. She shuddered again, and her cunt spasmed, leaking sticky fluid down the crack of her ass onto the cushion of the couch.
Her pussy exploded into white-hot energy and she gasped while she watched the boy fuck. His tireless cock thrust home with undiminished fury and Wendy launched into a series of orgasms that made her writhe and wiggle under his spearing prick-pole.
When the first hot gushing spurt of cream flooded her.
She squealed and shook, squeezing her pussy to drain the thick stuff from deep in his guts. His cock-juice triggered another series of gut-wrenching pussy-shocks and she jerked her hips, drawing more hot slippery cream from his wonderful cock.
Billy slowed and finally stopped. He pulled his cock out with a plop and his prickknob sprung into the air, still drooling white cock-cream.
Wendy stared at him with a grateful look in her big blue eyes. The boy was obviously proud of himself-and with good reason!
Three cheers for motherhood! she said to herself, smiling weakly.
CHAPTER FIVE
All the next day, Saturday, Wendy wondered if things weren't getting out of hand. She was having a great time, no doubt of that, but there was something gnawing at the back of her mind. Could she control herself and the boys? When she was enjoying her sons' willing cocks, everything was fine. But when she had time to think, she decided it was time to back off.
By mid-morning she resolved herself to stop enticing the boys. She would leave it up to them. That was best, she told herself.
Billy was at football practice and Joey was out playing with his friends. She half hoped the younger boy would decide to home to watch cartoons the way he sometimes did. But he had zoomed off early, mumbling about some game he had set up.
She was cleaning the kitchen when the front door slammed. She turned to see Joey bounding into the room.
"Hi, Mom," he said proudly.
She had to laugh. He was a mess! His clothes were grimy and disheveled and his face and hands were smeared with dirt. His face was split in an eager grin, and he looked up at her expectantly.
"My God, Joey," she said, shaking her head. "What on Earth have you been doing?"
"I need a bath real bad!" he exclaimed. "See?" He paraded in a circle, showing his grass-stains and smudges.
"Oh, you do, huh?" she asked, raising her brows, her pussy tingling. "Well, I can see that. Go on, get up there and get ready."
"Okay," he said, treating her words as an offer.
He started to unbutton his shirt, standing where he was. She watched him shrug out of it and toss it down, and then he went to work on his pants. When he finished stripping for his mother and stood there naked and smiling, Wendy's heart started to pound. She had to grin, and as she watched his cute naked cock it stretched and rose into the air.
"I see," she said, thinking to herself. "You look like you need one of mommy's special baths, all right."
She was hungry for the taste of his young, willing cock-flesh. She told herself now that it was time to stop all her cautious imaginings and enjoy her good luck.
"Come here, Joey," she said, sitting down at the kitchen chair. "Come and let me give you a very special bath-right here!"
"How?" he asked, stepping to her, his cock bobbing.
When he was close enough, Wendy reached out and closed one hand on the smooth cock-shaft. "Mommy is going to clean you in a special way," she said, her mouth watering. "And we should start with this."
Joey hopped up and sat on the edge of the table, all smiles. He let her rub his cock, watching his elongating shaft swell in her hands.
"I can wash your big strong cock with my mouth," she said, scrutinizing his face.
He thought for a moment, and then he grinned like a cat.
"Yeah!" he answered. "Right now, okay?"
"If you're a good boy," she admonished. "Promise?"
"Sure. I'll be real good." He watched his cock arch and strain into a stiff rod of pink-red flesh in his mother's hands.
"I know you will, Joey," she assured him.
Her head lowered slowly and she let her full double-bowed lips touch the tip of his cock. Joey sighed with pleasure and leaned back and rested on his hands, watching the top of her head.
"What's this!" Wendy heard from the doorway.
It was Bill! He stood in the doorway in his football jersey, his eyes flaming with jealousy, anger, and indignation.
"I-you-he's just a kid, for Chrissakes!" he barked, glaring at her.
"I am not!" countered Joey. "I'm almost as big as you!"
Billy glanced to his brother's bald cock, now free from Wendy's hand. "like hell!" he said. He stared at his mother with a scornful look. "You said I was your 'special boy!' "
"No, I am!" said Joey. He looked at Wendy. "Aren't I, Mom?"
Wendy didn't know what to say. She'd really done it this time!
"Aren't I, Mom?" asked Joey, his chin quivering.
"Well-Mother needs two special boys," she said.
Both boys' faces stared at her with open malice.
"I mean-how can I pick a favorite between two good boys like you?"
"You told me I was your favorite!" snapped Joey, hopping off the table.
Joey ran out the room, passing Billy widely when the older boy held out a fist. Bill gave Wendy one more angered look, and then followed his naked brother.
Damn it! thought Wendy. Now what? She let her head down into her hands, and she almost cried. She could hear the boys upstairs yelling, and she hoped it didn't turn into an actual fight.
She took a deep breath and gathered Joey's clothes up for the wash. She tried to busy herself, but her nerves were shot. All she could do was sit and think.
The yelling had stopped upstairs, and she was glad for that. The boys were close, and she knew they were siding together against her for this. She held her head and tried to think.
"Mom?" she heard from the doorway.
She looked up, expecting more anger, but Joey was standing there, still naked-and his still-wet cock was hardening!
"What?" she asked weakly. "I'm sorry, Mom," said the boy, his face sincere.
Then Billy appeared behind his brother and Wendy stared. They were both naked!
"I'm sorry too," said Bill, coming into the kitchen, his thick cock arched down. "We-we decided we both need a bath, Mother, if that's okay with you."
"Yeah," Joey chimed in. "We're both pretty dirty today."
He grinned at her, and she had to smile back. Her heart was still up in her throat from fear, and she had to calm herself a moment in the face of this adorable apology.
"No, I'm sorry," she said. "I wasn't honest with you."
"It's okay. Really," answered Billy. "You're the best mom a guy could ever have. I didn't mean to yell at you like that."
Now her eyes were filling up with tears. She fought back the dramatics, dredging up a happy face. What wonderful boys! She nodded slowly.
"It's okay, Boys," she said. "Mommy tried to be secretive, and she paid for it." She sighed her anxiety away, ready to forget the whole unpleasant episode.
"So come on," said Bill, waving her up from her chair. "Be a good mother and meet us in the bathtub!"
The boys grinned at her and then at each other. Together they raced toward the stairs, punching each other playfully.
Wendy sighed and stood, hearing the boys running up the stairs and down the hall to the bathroom. She took another deep breath and then shrugged and started after them, a smile growing on her face.
As she slowly climbed the steps, her pussy heated. What was she going to get now? She imagined the possibilities and decided that things had worked out just fine. She walked down the hall and her nipples stiffened in her bra.
"Hurry up, Mom!" cried Joey, his voice carrying over the sound of running water. . "I'm getting some more soap," said Billy, "bending to open the drawer under the sink. His muscular ass made her throat catch. "We thought we'd clean you first."
"Come on in, Mom," said Joey, already in the shower. "We're gonna clean you good!" He peeked around the shower-curtain with a mischievous grin.
Wendy was still shaking from her recent trauma, but she took off her housecoat and reached behind herself to unfasten her bra. Bill's hands joined hers and he quickly unsnapped the strap and pulled it apart. She let it fall off her arms, and felt Bill's hands grab and yank at her panties. She stepped out of them and Bill led her to the shower.
"You boys are sweet," she said, stepping into the tub.
Both boys instantly attacked her with bars of soap. The water was warm and soothing, and the four hands caressing her body took her over.
Billy soaped her tiny ass, rubbing the soap and his other hand over the curves and dimples of her thighs and ass-crack. His hand went to her pussy and he fingered her tight cunt-slit tenderly, making her lips open with a sigh.
Joey went to work on her tits, massaging them until the nipples reddened and swelled into stiff buds. She breathed easily, relaxing under their busy hands. She turned her thigh so she could present them her starving pussy. They rubbed and played with her until her body was slippery and wet, suds dripping down its curves.
"Clean her real good," said Joey to his brother, his hands revolving on her tits. "Clean her down there."
Bill chuckled. "Sure, kid."
His mother stood between them and Billy's hands came down to her ass and her cunt. The boys rubbed Wendy between them, and Wendy's hot cunt-hole warmed with fresh juice.
"You wash those pretty tits good too!" Billy ordered Joey.
"I will," he said, dropping the soap.
His hands worked over her tits with clutching fingers. Then he slipped off her soap-slippery flesh, bouncing her tits up and down. He roamed all over them, squeezing the huge nipples whenever his hands passed by.
Bill's fingers eased into her tight cunt-slash and Wendy leaned into the wall for support. She rested an arm on either boy's shoulder, and let them rub her body harder. Bill pressed his thickening cock into her thigh and his fingers pushed deeper, wiggling into her warm cunt.
"Wash our cocks, Mother," said Bill in her ear. "Wash both of them together."
She sighed and took her arms off their shoulders and reached down. The boys turned so she could reach both their stiffening cocks easily and her hands closed down on them. She stroked the cocks together in the same slow rhythm, and they both swelled and lengthened.
Bill's fingers pushed farther into her cunt, and her breath quickened. Her tits were flopping in Joey's hands and she moved her body, moaning with bliss. Joey leaned forward and his face slid along her nearest tit, wiping his mouth over the firm flesh. Bill knuckles were pressed to her puffing cunt-lips and he wagged his fingers in deep, making her shudder.
"Oh, God!" she cried, her body tingling. "Oh, yes!"
Billy's hand fucked in and out of her cunt while his fingers wiggled in opposite directions, stretching her tight pussy-sheath wonderfully. Joey squeezed big handfuls of tit, sliding off toward the full-blow nipples.
"Oh, please," she begged, rubbing harder on their cocks. "Fuck me-please fuck me!"
She rocked her ass to the tempo of Bill's hand, and he gripped her ass-cheek with his other hand.
"Do it, Billy," said his brother. "Yours is bigger. Do it!"
Wendy turned and stared at Bill. Her hand flew up and down on his prick. Then she looked at Joey. He was busy and grinning at her tits, his stiff cock moving slightly in her hand.
"My two special boys," she said.
They both laughed and nodded.
"How should we do it?" asked Bill. "In here?"
"Sure!" said his brother.
"I'll bend down," she said over her shoulder to Bill. "I can suck Joey and you can doggie-fuck me from behind."
"Great!" answered Bill. "Hey, Joey, you're going to get that blow-job after all!"
Wendy got down slowly, hanging onto the boys for support. She winced from the hard porcelain on her knees and Billy understood and got a towel and laid it down where she could kneel on it. She went down on her hands and looked up at Joey, her eyes flashing.
"Feed me your big cock, you wonderful boy," she said to him.
He grinned and leaned forward. Wendy took all his cock into her mouth with one long swallow, and her lips tightened into a trapping ring around the throbbing base right up to his smooth balls.
Joey yelped a long note of amazement and leaned back, watching his mother's lips clamp down against his smooth stomach, his entire cock in her warm mouth.
"Stick it in her!" he panted to his brother. "Do it, Billy!"
His brother knelt down behind her, and moved out the spray of the shower. The slitted oval of her pink pussy shined up at him, the fuzzy blonde hair turned invisible by the water. His hand found a bar of soap and while Wendy sucked on Joey's trapped cock, Bill slowly lathered her cunt and his cock-head.
"Fuck her!" screamed Joey, gasping. "Fuck her real good!"
Bill leaned forward and gripped his cock in his hand. He forced the soapy prickknob into her cunt-slit and held it in the tight pink mouth the same way Wendy held his brother's straining cock.
Wendy moved her head, sliding Joey's stiff cock-flesh over her lips. Bill's cock pushed steadily into her widening pussy and she moaned onto Joey's prick, jerking her head down the entire length. Billy followed her and she mouth-fucked Joey, bucking her head and sucking hard.
Billy's cock moved to match her sudden burst of speed, and she squealed. The sound vibrated Joey's prick until the boy staggered and grabbed the towel-rack to hold himself up. Billy fucked her deeply, his slippery cock wedging quickly into her tight glove of cunt-flesh. The rapid strokes urged her to speed up her sucking.
Joey was gasping out loud, watching her head fly up and down on his cock.
"Oh, Mom! Oh, Wow! Oh! Oh!" cried the boy, jerking his hips.
He held his hips steady when her tongue started flicking over the smooth underside of his prick. He moaned in little bursts, shocked by the new sensations.
Bill's thick cock was sliding in and out of her pussy in long pounding thrusts, burrowing deep and then pulling off to the bulging head with the same incessant rhythm of her sucking mouth. She twisted her neck while her head bobbed, plowing Joey's cock into her cheeks. Bill's cock angled to match her, his hips ricocheting off her firm ass-cheeks. She hummed steadily against Joey's pulsing cock-flesh.
"We got the greatest mom in the world!" screamed Bill in time to his fucking cock.
Joey hung onto the rack for dear life and gasped loud ragged syllables of assent, his knees shivering under him.
Wendy was moaning louder onto Joey's stiff cock and she let her ass move in time to the battering of Billy's wonderful fuck-rhythm. It all fit together, and she speeded both her head and her wiggling ass, rocking from the waist. Bill fucked like a madman to keep up with her, his hips slapping loudly into her pumping ass.
Wendy lost all track of time, and her body writhed into a twisting carnival ride of tight flesh, working their cocks. She rolled her head and her ass in the same style that had forced college studs to scream for mercy, and her two wonderful boys hung on, following her fucking motions.
She felt her pussy clenching on Bill's battering cock. She tongued Joey's cock-flesh while her head fucked him harder. Her lips mashed into his hips and then hung on his taut cock-head in a series of lightning-fast licks.
Bill increased the frenzy of his fucking and Wendy lost all control. She sucked Joey's cock down into her throat, pulling it thinner with the suction of her mouth. Her pussy clamped and pulsated, working a flood of new slippery juice into her lathered cunt-tunnel. Both boys yelled and screamed over the din of the shower, and she tasted a sweet warning deep in her throat.
Wendy held her pace with difficulty, her body jerking. She felt her orgasm rush up out of nowhere and when it hit her her body thrashed on both cocks, threatening to rip them out by the roots.
Her cunt fired off, driven to the limits of the Billy's cock-flesh. Her mouth and pussy twisted and jerked out of control and she was suddenly answered with two sudden bursts of hot cock-cream!
She swallowed Joey's sweet juice, and her ass flailed on Bill's thick prick, draining the blasts with her spasming cunt. The boys let out two cries that she thought would bring the house down, and she focused all her energy into draining their cocks dry.
When they all had slowed to a whimpering gasping halt, she released Joey's twitching prick-flesh from her numb mouth and raised her tiny ass high, letting Billy pull out his cock from her pussy a few agonizing inches at a time. Bill turned the shower off weakly, and the sudden silence was full of panting breaths and shuddering moans.
Wendy leaned back, gasping with an aftershock that clenched her aching cunt. She rested against Bill's body and they all caught their breath slowly.
"Now you have two good boys to fuck for you," said Joey, leaning against the towel-rack like he was going to pass out any second.
Bill's chest rose and fell and his face was flushed. "That's right, Mother," he said, staring down at her. "We're a happy family.
They all climbed out of the tub and dried off. In a daze Wendy fixed them dinner and tucked the boys into bed. Then she went to her room and fell asleep easily, dreaming of fucking two special boys.
CHAPTER SIX
The next morning Wendy was awakened by a strange noise. She opened her eyes drowsily and looked at the clock.
"It's only eight-thirty," she said to the two hazy-looking boys. "What's the matter?" She leaned up on one elbow and cleared her vision with a series of slow blinks. "What's this?"
"Breakfast in bed," said Bill, smiling as he held the tray proudly.
"Yeah. Breakfast in bed," repeated Joey, straightening the covers so Billy could put the tray down. "Eggs, toast, juice, coffee, and jam."
"We made it ourselves," added Bill, placing the tray in front of her.
She quickly sat up and pulled her pillow behind her back. "Well, aren't you sweet?" she said.
She never ate breakfast, but that didn't matter to her. She shook her head and sighed. The tray was arranged with everything looking like two boys had made it, and she laughed, sipping the juice, eyeing the boys.
"Should I tell you boys a secret?" she said, wondering herself.
"Yeah!" said Joey. "What?"
She eyed them both again. "Well," she said, brushing the long hair from her face.
Her white nightie was sheer against her tits, and the stiffening nipples peaked the cloth. She looked at them both again, and they looked at each other, holding back hopeful smiles. She noticed their pajamas were both tenting at their cocks.
"Well, Mother--likes a certain kind of breakfast sometimes." She let that sink in, filling her eyes with desire. "She--likes it a lot."
Joey leaned on the bed, excited energy making him fidget. "What kind is that, Mom?" he asked, grinning to his brother.
"Well, come up here and I'll tell you two all about it." She patted the bed on either side of her and the boys exchanged wide-eyed glances.
"What about your breakfast?" asked Bill, confused.
"Honey," she said, "I'll eat it in a little while."
He took the tray from her with a disappointed look. But an eager grin stole over his face as he began to realize what she meant.
"What kind of special do you want?" asked Joey, climbing onto the bed.
"Mommy gets very hungry?" she said. "And in the morning, after all her wonderful dreams, she's hungriest of all."
She smiled at them. Both boys knew exactly what she was talking about, but they hung on her every word, waiting for more. She let her hands stroke the boys' thighs through her pajamas, her pussy starving for cock. These boys were spoiling her! From monthly fucks from her husband to constant cock from her two wonderful boys!
"Do you want to feed Mother?" she asked, her voice rising in a taunting note.
"You mean-now?" said Bill.
"Of course," she said, her hands searching for their cocks. "Will you feed Mother some good hard cock?"
"Gee!" said Joey. "I will!" He laughed and looked at his brother. "You're right! She is the best mom ever!"
He turned his body, letting her hand fondle his growing prick through the cloth of his pajamas. Wendy took Joey's prick and looked at Bill. His cock was stretching toward her, pulling against the cloth of his pajamas.
"How about you, Billy?" she asked, finding his swelling cock with her hand. "Will you feed Mother?"
"Always," he answered, letting her hand stroke pumping blood into his strong young cock.
"You're the best boys a mother could want," she said, rubbing their cocks. "The very best."
She leaned back into the pillow and rubbed her hands, following both cocks through the stages of swelling and stiffening until they both throbbed in her grip.
"What do you want us to do first?" asked Billy, watching his cock.
"Come up where Mom can see," she urged. "Come up and let me see your pretty cocks."
She pulled them up to their knees by yanking up on their stiff prick shafts. The boys got up on either side of her, presenting their bodies eagerly. She took her hands away and pointed in downward directions with her fingers.
"Pull down those pajamas," she directed.
"Mom's getting hungrier!"
They both ripped their pants down around their knees and stared at her as she replaced her hands on their naked cocks. She moaned and Hcked her lips playfully.
"Looks delicious," she teased. "Can Mother have a taste?"
Both boys waddled forward on their knees.
"Who first?" Joey frowned.
"Me!" said Billy. "I'm the oldest."
"No!" said Joey. "I-"
"Boys! Boys! Stop!" she glared, all playfulness gone. "Now we'll just do what Mother says or she'll have to go without a special breakfast."
"I'm the one who had the idea to cook-" started Billy.
"Quiet! You both make Mother very happy-but we all have to share or it won't be good at all!"
She let loose of the boys' cocks and folded her arms under her cloth-shadowed tits, pushing them together into a tight line of division that Bill watched intently, his cock swelling.
"Sometimes you both have to watch," she went on, thinking out loud. "And watching can be fun."
The boys weren't buying it. Joey frowned again.
"But mostly we'll just share," she said, sounding optimistic. "Now come on. Both of you, closer."
"Both of us," asked Bill, incredulous.
"Together?" added Joey.
"Closer," she sang, her playful "Smile coming back.
The boys looked at each other and shuffled up to their mother's mouth until both their straining cocks were a hand's-length away. She looked at one cock and then the other.
"They're both so beautiful. One fits in my pussy," she said, squeezing gently on Bill's thick cock. "And the other one fits in my mouth." She squeezed Joey's smooth shaft. "Now apologize."
The boys looked at each other. "I'm sorry," said Billy.
"Yeah. Me too," Joey said grudgingly.
"Good," said Wendy, smiling. "No more greedy guys, okay?"
"Okay," they both answered together.
Joey's cock was closest, and she pulled on the tight skin. "Closer," she said. "You too, Bill."
He obeyed too, a grin stealing over his face.
"Mommy's so hungry she needs both nice tasty cocks," she said with a cheerful tone. "Closer!"
Joey laughed, leaning forward. Billy did the same and she stared at the two hard cocks close up. The beautiful sight made her breath deepen and her palms dampen. Her pussy was slippery and hot, dying for cock.
"Closer," she drawled again, giggling.
Both boys eased forward and Wendy opened her mouth and wiggled her tongue invitingly. Both throbbing cock-heads neared her lips and she pulled them closer with her hands, squeezing them with a steady rhythm.
"Now, let's all relax and share," she repeated, giving them both warning looks. "Okay?" She leaned forward and her tongue moved in a wide arc. She moved her head so her tongue grazed Joey's and then Billy's cock-head.
"Okay," they both answered.
She pulled the boys closer yet and her tongue flicked back and forth, tickling both their cocks. Her hands still squeezed and Coaxed and the boys both sighed and watched, smiling.
Her tongue zipped from one cock to the other and she pumped her hands so the cock-heads bobbed into her wiggling tongue. The boys were breathing heavily and both their cocks were swollen and beating in her hands.
Wendy ignored her own needs for the moment, content to use her hands and mouth to keep her boys happy. She stroked their cocks until their balls swung in time with the sliding prick-skin. The bloated cock-heads met and she wrapped her lips around them both, staring up at the boys dreamily.
Her tongue went wild on the trapped cock-heads. Her tight mouth circled them and her lips caught on both thick rims, and she sucked noisily, air squeaking from her mouth. Her moaning muted on and off with the quick tempo of her tongue and her body began to move, twisting and stretching in the warm bed. When she raised her head, slipping her mouth free, two wet cockheads bobbed and wiggled.
"Strip me!" she pleaded, her cunt burning. "Strip me naked!"
The boys burst into action, hopping over the covers and pulling them under their knees. Her body was flexing and moving in the sheets, and her short nightie revealed her white matching panties. She humped her cunt, loving the anticipation of having two nice cocks to fuck.
Billy took hold of her panties, easing them down one hip.
"Rip it!" she cried, kissing one cock and then the other. "Rip them off!"
Billy twisted the elastic waistband of her panties and tore at them savagely, his cock jerking with the motion. Her panties ripped up one leg, and Joey grabbed the other side.
"Rip my pussy naked!" she screamed, alternating her cock kisses with licks and playful chews. "Bare Mother's hot cunt!"
Her words stunned the boys to action, and they shredded the thin cloth from her loins. Her moist cunt-slit wiggled and she opened her legs, bringing one knee up until her pussy pouted open.
She licked and kissed and sucked and nibbled, her work bringing moans and shudders from the boys. They held the headboard of the bed for balance, and their free hands stroked her thighs and waist.
"My titties," she panted. "Make me naked!"
Joey and Bill both reached for her tits. Their hands filled with her silky nightie and they pulled hard, tearing the thin cloth away from her pale round tits. It caught at the waist and Billy reached down and tugged her body off the bed by the filmy stuff. It ripped and she fell back, rolling naked and tingling on the cool sheets.
"Touch me," she pleaded. "Oh! Touch my body all over!"
Her tits pillowed out to the sides and they rolled and bounced together when she thrashed her legs on the bed. The boys handled her tits and her hips, fingering her pink pussy.
"Oh, shit. Oh, fuck. I need to fuck. Oh, let me fuck!" she chanted, writhing her lush body under the boys' busy hands. "Now! Please!"
The boys moved away and Wendy got up and took charge. Her pussy was juicy and ready, and she was willing to play with her wonderful boys all morning.
"Lie down, Billy," she said.
The boy licked his lips and got down, his pajama bottoms still bunched around his knees. He kicked them off and stared up, his cock pulsing.
"Stand up, Joey," she ordered.
Joey hopped to his feet and kicked out of his pajamas, standing with his feet on either side of Billy's shoulders.
Wendy tossed a leg over Billy and straddled the boy, staring up at Joey's tasty-looking cock. Her starving cunt-slit pressed down on Billy's aching prick and she rocked gently, spreading her warm cunt-juice over every hard inch. She took Joey's cock in one hand and aimed it toward her lips. The boy leaned back and sat against the wall, his ass on the edge of the headboard. Wendy raised her hips, wiggling her ass in the air.
"Put it in!" she cried. "Billy! Fill Mother's pussy!"
Billy's hand guided his bloated cock-head between her spread cunt-lips. Wendy sank down immediately, forcing inch after thick hot inch of hard prick-meat up into her open pussy.
"Oh, yes, Billy," she murmured, working her tight cunt-mouth down his thick vein-webbed shaft. "Make Mommy fuck." , He took her hips in his hands and guided her up and down, a little at first, then more, until his cock was slippery from her warm pussy-juice.
"And you, young man," she said, her head moving up and down in time with her hips as she watched him. "Mommy wants your big beautiful cock in her mouth right now!"
She leaned forward and planted her lips on his waiting prick. He groaned and thrust his hips out, offering her more. She sucked him into her hot mouth farther and farther, until she held his cock firmly at the back of her throat.
She rocked her ass in Billy's guiding hands and her tight pussy slid up and down in long, even strokes. She hummed and moaned, vibrating the hard prick-flesh in her mouth. Joey fucked her mouth in short, tentative thrusts.
Wendy looked up at him, urging the boy to fuck her mouth more. He understood and his hips rocked harder in a steady rhythm. She swallowed his cock again and again, always drawing her lips off the tip with a loud sucking sound.
Billy held his mother's ass tight with both hands and made her fuck. His thick purple cock wedged in tight and deep, over and over, and Wendy's lungs worked faster, her pussy leaking fresh juice.
She rocked between the two boys with energy born of lust, her head and ass going into their double-fucking routing vigorously. She breathed like a long-distance runner, letting her body dictate the speed.
Billy's grip tightened and he rammed his cock and pushed down on her flaring hips. She hummed on Joey's hot cock-flesh and she wiggled her tongue on the underside of his cock the way she knew he liked.
They were all working together again, their fucking motions filling the room with wet, urgent noises. Wendy's body was streaked with sweat and her firm high ass-cheeks bounced and fucked at her stepson. Her pussy and her mouth both tightened and she moved faster, leading her boys to greater heights of fuck lust.
Wendy's tits bounced harder, slapping down on her chest heavily. Both boys were panting and moaning, amazed as always by their mother's fantastic fucking. She held her mouth clamped to Joey's loins, his cock sucked deep into her throat, and she worked her ass in Billy's grip, twisting her tight pussy on his iron-hard cock.
Her tongue pressed up, swiping back and forth under Joey's hot flesh, and the boy cried out and his legs stiffened. She sucked rhythmically, urging him to fill her mouth with his cock-cream. Winding her hips up and down, she whined and pleaded, staring up at Joey with dreamy eyes.
Billy strengthened his grip on her pumping ass and forced it down around his cock even harder. She twisted and wiggled in his hands, her back arched to rock on his thick, stiff cock.
Her head started to move up and down and her lips drew on and off Joey's trembling prick, her tongue still busy. Joey's face contorted and his mouth worked soundlessly. His hands came down and took her head, his fingers twining into her long blonde hair as his hips jerked spasmodically.
She moaned loudly, and her eyes begged him to cum. Joey gripped his mother's head and held on while she sucked powerfully, coaxing the first blast from his cock.
She hummed and swallowed, drinking his cum noisily. He watched in awe and then used his hands to pull her back, wincing as she continued to suck and drink down the last drops.
She pulled her head off his shiny smooth cock with a loud sigh. "Good boy!" she said up to Joey, licking her lips.
Her hips still rode up and down his brother's huge purple cock-shaft. Joey stared at her bouncing tits and his clenching hands reached out.
"Yes!" she urged. "Feel my tits!"
She straightened her back and Billy moaned under her. Her body moved up and down in a devastating rhythm of long hard fuck-strokes and while her full tits bobbed and jiggled, Joey took them in his hands.
"Oh, boys!" she cried, her ass tilted and twirled on Billy's rock-hard cock, grinding her tight pink cunt-mouth around the stiff prick. "Mommy loves you! Mommy loves you!"
Billy grasped her flying ass harder and ground her ass-cheeks down onto his cock. His breath hissed and his body stiffened and Wendy went into high gear, her tiny ass speeding into a bouncing blur.
"Oh! Oh! Yes! Yes! Now! Now!" she screamed.
Joey's hands gouged into her soft tits and she pulled her shoulders back, stretching her tits in his grip. Her pussy flew up and down Billy's slippery cock like a piston, drawing out his load with loud, wrenching sucks.
Billy writhed under his mother's fucking body, tortured sounds escaping from his tight-clamped lips. His hot cream gushed, filling Wendy's sucking cunt in a sudden burst that made her yell out loud and join him, her pussy contracting as she fucked. Her hot cunt-juice mingled with his.
They came together, her ass slapping loudly down on Billy's raging cock, until he gasped and held her still. She struggled and whimpered, winding out the electric current sparking through her cunt, and then relaxed, still impaled by his pulsating prick.
They caught their breath and forced themselves to get out of bed and go about a normal day. Sunday breakfast in bed became a happy routine and Wendy and her boys looked forward to it.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Monday was another boring day for Wendy. The boys went to school as usual, and she went about her chores, counting the hours until they returned. The boys had proven to be more sympathetic to her than she could ever imagine and soon Wendy didn't care if her husband ever came home.
She took a bath at three o'clock, perfuming and powdering her pussy and nipples. She curled her hair and made up her face, her fragrant cunt-slit tingling.
She had to smile when she stood naked before the full-length mirror in the bedroom. She watched her lush curves as she spun in front of the mirror. Her glowing body fairly screamed for cock.
She dug through her drawers and found a black garter belt and some stockings. She put aside black lace panties and rummaged up a black tiny bra to match.
She put on the garter and the stockings, clipping them up on her lean thighs with a wicked smile. The boys would love these!
She climbed into the panties and looked at them in the mirror. Strings tied at the sides, she imagined when She would untie them for her boys, showing them her starving pussy. She tingled and giggled.
She put the bra on over her shoulders and turned it until the tiny triangular cups held her heavy tits tight. It fastened from the front and she could open it whenever she liked, letting her big tits fall free in a second.
She turned in the mirror, admiring her gorgeous body. The brief panties barely covered her fluffy blonde bush, and the twin dimples in the narrow small of her back peeked over the lacy hem above her round buns.
She found a short black robe and put it on. She was starting to think of nothing but strong young cock, and the constant images quickened her breath. She was becoming a monster! She was dying for her boys' wonderful cocks and her hunger was getting worse every day.
She went downstairs and sat near the living room window, waiting. She looked at the clock every minute, her pussy moist and ready for a fuck.
Her hand stole down and feathered up one thigh to tickle her humming pussy-slit. But she reminded herself to wait for the boys, and she reluctantly took her hand away. She looked at the clock again. It was almost time!
She sat, her legs crossed to quiet her screaming pussy, and waited, her breath deep and even. She saw other kids on their way home, but she didn't see Billy or Joey anywhere.
She looked at the clock. Where could they be? She started to worry. The feelings in her pussy intensified, the fear of neglect making the tight tunnel seem to vibrate with subtle sobs. She leaked warming juice, and her stiffening nipples felt hot against the tight bra.
She looked at the clock again and her lips turned down into a forlorn expression. Something was happening after school, most- likely football practice or something. But when would they show up?
Her legs opened casually, as if she wasn't trying to air her hot cunt. Her eyes closed and she sighed, dreaming of having a prick in either hand. She let one arm down to her side and the fingers brushed her pale thigh where the end of the stocking hooked to the tight-waist ed garter-belt.
The finger traveled up her thigh slowly and she sighed when the long-nailed fingertip tickled her warm crotch, teasing her puffing lips through the sheer lacy panties. Her nipples stretched into the bra that held them.
Where were they? Her other hand came down and joined the one gently tickling up and down her screaming pussy and she moaned aloud.
"Oh, boys," she said to the air, her pussy Ion fire. "Come fuck Mother's starving cunt!" She closed her eyes again and her hands rubbed her cunt, the wet cunt-lips opening from the gentle teasing.
She slipped one hand inside her panties, sliding her fingertips to her humming clit. The tiny pearl-like bud sparked at her touch and she sighed a long frustrated sigh. Her legs spread and she put one foot up on the couch, her knee out far to the side.
She feathered her rising clit, wiggling the tiny bud in its cone of flesh, and her breath caught and shuddered. She took her hand farther down and touched the tight folds of her wet cunt. She moaned and rubbed the hot cleft, feeling a fresh warm wave of pussy-juice leak from it.
Her hand turned and slid sideways into the puffy pussy-lips and her hips arched outward, flexing the muscles in her flat round tummy. She felt the depths of her tight cunt-channel clamp and suck as if it held a thick throbbing cock inside it and she let her fingers ease farther into the burning gold-furred cunt.
"Oh boys, boys, boys."
They were so late! She glanced to the clock and sighed dejectedly, moving her hands away from her cunt with difficulty. She wanted to save everything for them! She closed her legs and took a deep breath, regaining her control.
Were they doing this on purpose? Were they all right? A thousand questions raged through Wendy's mind and her starving pussy screamed a distracting wail for attention. She bit a finger and sighed, watching out the window. They were trying to drive her crazy! She closed her robe and tied it, anger welling up in her from all the maddening frustration radiating from her pussy.
The toes of one stockinged foot curled into the plush white carpet, and she stretched, arching her back. She was aching with tension. She'd have a few words for those boys! They were suddenly taking after their goddamn father! She moaned and shook her head. Her tits shook once and then rocked to a halt, jutting out over her crossed arms in peaks that showed through the cloth of her robe.
A shadow crossed the bushes to the left of the window. And another. The boys raced around the corner and were at the door and she felt her anger disperse in a flurry of emotions. They were here at last!
The door opened and Joey came bounding in first, his hands behind his back. Billy followed him, and they both stopped dead when they laid eyes on their mother.
"Well, well," she said, her eyes warming. "Where have you two been?"
The boys glanced to each other and grinned. Joey took his hands from behind his back and offered her a bouquet of pink flowers with a beaming face.
"We went to get presents for you, Mom," he said proudly.
She didn't know what to say. She just stared, her eyes tearing at the pretty bunch of tissue-wrapped flowers.
"Yeah, we got hung up," added Billy. "Here."
She sighed when she opened the small sampler of chocolates. The memory of her anger made her feel stupid and she still didn't know what to say. She just took the candy and the flowers and put them on the table and stood before the boys silently.
They watched her with wide eyes as she stood and untied her robe slowly, smiling at the boys warmly. She pulled the knot out with a finger and pulled the robe open, watching the boys' bulging eyes proudly.
"I have a present for you too, my wonderful boys," she said, shaking her tits for them. "I hope you like it as much as I like mine."
"We do!" said Billy, his hands clenching at his sides.
"You look pretty dressed like that, Mom," said Joey. "The prettiest mom in the whole world!"
"Thank you, Joey," she said, shrugging out of her robe. "Mother wants to thank you for the lovely presents.
Her hands sloped up the under-curves of her tits. She tweaked her nipples through the bra, grinning like a cat.
"Take off your clothes for Mother," she pleaded. "Let me see those nice cocks I've been waiting for all day."
The boys scrambled out of their pants and shirts, leaving them where they fell. Both their cocks were stretching and swelling already, and Wendy's mouth watered for a taste.
"Come here," she said, beckoning them with a finger.
They exchanged excited gazes and stepped toward their mother, their naked cocks bobbing before her eyes. She dropped to her knees and took both of the tasty-looking cocks in her hands, rubbing them lovingly.
"Mother wants to lick your delicious pricks," she cooed up to them, stroking their cocks into stiffening, swelling rods. "Mother has been starving to death all day for the taste of these nice cocks!"
She rubbed both cocks briskly, watching their balls rock and sway. She glanced to the presents on the table, and a new smile crossed her face. She let the boys get nice and hard in her hands, and when both were throbbing and ready, she let them go and stood up.
"Aren't you going to taste it?" asked Joey, looking down at his arching cock. "Huh, Mom?"
Wendy had gone to the table and gently took a flower from the bouquet. She put the blossom in her hair, that strange smile still on her pretty face. Then she opened the candy and looked in the box, nodding to herself. She stood and faced the boys, ignoring their confused looks and begging cocks.
She put one hand on her hip, and slowly untied the end of the string that held her tiny lace panties on. When the bow pulled out, the cloth fell away and Wendy displayed her bare pussy for her boys, turning one leg so they could see the pink cunt-slit.
"Mother wants to share the presents you brought home for her," she said.
Wendy reached down and took a piece of chocolate from the box in two careful fingers. Billy and Joey watched with open mouths when she lifted one leg and put her foot on the glass table. They gasped when she took the piece of candy and placed it between the tight lips of her cunt.
"Who wants the first one?" she asked, twirling the candy.
The tip of the chocolate peeked at the boys from the gripping lips of their mother's pussy, and Joey licked his lips and glanced up at his brother.
"Go ahead," said Billy, nodding.
Joey grinned and went to his mother, watching her face for reaction when he got down on his knees in front of her. Wendy's one leg was still on the edge of the table and she arched her back, offering her cunt to the boy.
Joey looked up and pushed his face into her cunt, sighing with delight. He pressed his lips to the tip of the candy and sucked. Wendy moaned, putting a hand on her tummy and pushing up to stretch her cunt-lips tighter around the slowly melting chocolate.
Joey sucked and worked his tongue in behind the candy and Wendy moaned again. The boys watched her as she closed her eyes and leaned forward farther, spreading her thighs apart for Joey's searching mouth.
He curled his tongue around the sweet chocolate, his mother's tasty cunt-juice coating the soft candy. It came free of her gripping pussy and she sucked it into his mouth with a look up to her of pure awe.
"That's the best candy I ever had," said Joey, chewing the caramel under the chocolate coating. "Thanks, Mom."
Wendy laughed and took another piece from the box. Joey went to sit on the couch while Billy came up to replace him at their mother's feet. He stared up at her pussy while she inserted a second candy, a big grin splitting his face.
"You want a piece too?" she asked playfully.
"Yeah," said Billy, moving back to see her face over her big jutting tits.
She placed her pussy over his mouth and the boy started to lick his tongue in around the candy the way Joey had. She closed her eyes again, moaning softly. Billy wormed his tongue deeper, curling the end around the candy easily. He didn't take the prize right away, however, but let his tongue wiggle in her hot cunt for a minute. Then she felt the chocolate get sucked free and she opened her eyes and sighed.
"This is fun!" said Joey from the couch. "My turn again?"
"Of course, Joey, dear. Come eat some candy from Mommy's cunt," she said as she took another piece from the box and pushed it into her pussy, sinking the brown candy from view.
Joey came to her and stuck his face up into her offered cunt, licking feverishly. His tongue licked around the tightly lodged candy, but he couldn't get it out. His mouth pressed up harder, his lips flush against the perfumed flesh of Wendy's cunt. He dug his tongue into her cunt farther, but the candy was pushed deeper into her gripping cunt-tunnel by his frantic efforts.
"Do it!" cried Wendy. "Lick it out!" She rocked her ass, the sensations of the boy's questing tongue setting her cunt on fire.
"Let's both try," said Billy.
He stood, his cock still stiff and thick. He came up to Wendy and carefully pushed her back. Joey stopped. He looked like he would rather try alone, but he didn't say anything to his brother.
She went down on her back and the boys opened her legs, laughing at her chocolatesmeared cunt. They set to work, sharing the space between her slim legs. Her legs were bent back until her knees came down and touched the carpet on either side of her. She was bent double on the floor and the boys attacked her exposed pussy together. She moaned, a smile of bliss on her face.
Two wiggling tongues probed into her cunt, searching for the melting candy. Wendy's ass wiggled when they drove their tongues straight down. She could reach their cocks, and her hands rubbed them hard. She pulled them both toward her mouth, gasping from the tongues devouring her cunt.
Billy and Joey moved over, their heads still down at her pussy together. Wendy pulled on their cocks until she could reach them with her mouth. She sucked on one and then the other, alternating while both boys sucked her cunt.
Billy grabbed her tiny round ass-cheeks and pulled them apart with his hands. His mouth clamped onto her pussy, pushing Joey out of the way. Wendy groaned and chewed on the cock she was sucking when Billy's lips pushed into her spread cunt-hole and sucked hard. He came up gasping and looked at Joey. The young boy gave him a dirty look as Billy chewed the candy with a grin.
"Go fuck her mouth," said Billy. "I'll take care of her pussy this time."
Joey hopped around and threw a leg over his mother, facing her with his eager young cock suspended over her face. She smiled up at him and opened her mouth, inviting him to feed her his tasty cock. As Joey leaned forward and put the knob of his cock into her open lips, Wendy felt Billy's big cock-head press into her upside-down pussy.
She moaned loudly on Joey's cock and sucked in, pulling the smooth prick-shaft in her mouth and down her throat. Billy's cock pressed straight down from where he crouched over her pussy and the thick meaty head stretched her cunt.
Joey watched his mother suck. She bucked her head, suddenly frenzied for as much of his hot cock as she could fit in her sucking mouth. He leaned forward farther and pushed his cock all the way into her mouth and she looked up at him while sucking rhythmically.
Billy lowered his thick cock and pressed it into her yielding flesh, burying inch after hard, hot inch deep in her tight cunt. She moaned loudly again and Joey shuddered from the vibrations traveling up and down his prick.
She sucked and sucked, her mouth full of stiff cock-meat. Her pussy was stretched tight around the stiff cock that was still forcing hard to push deeper into her doubled-up body. She felt it push deeper-and Billy's hanging balls tickled her fuzzy bush! When he had wedged his cock as far inside her as he could the boy started to fuck like a jackhammer!
She cried out, but the sound was muffled by Joey's cock. Billy was hammering away, his powerful legs controlling his lightning speed. Her pussy gripped his cock, but the tight flesh was rubbed savagely by the rapidly stroking cock-meat.
In moments she was ready to explode! The brutal pounding of Billy's big cock was too much for her starved cunt. She sucked faster on Joey's prick and he moaned, his body shivering with sudden rushes.
Billy's iron-hard cock hammered into her pussy until the tight sheath clutched and spasmed, leaking warm juice over his cock-meat. She groaned and her mouth sucked hard, her cheeks hollowing around Joey's stiff, smooth prick. He fucked her mouth and his panting breaths told her it wouldn't be long before she tasted his creamy rewards.
Billy's balls slapped down onto her ass with every violent fuck-thrust and she felt her pussy's fuse light and burn fast. It ignited her cunt and she shouted onto Joey's cock, but Billy only speeded up his fucking, his cock sloshing up and down her cunt with greater strength than she ever thought the boy had. She came and came, her cunt contracting and gushing clear sticky girl-cum. Her mouth clamped and sucked-and then Joey's cock spewed its load!
Wendy swallowed, still cumming around Billy's wonderful cock. Her cunt gripped him tighter than ever, making Billy howl and fill her pussy with his hot, gushing cream! She swallowed the last of Joey's tasty cum, and then she let her mind follow the hot blasts spilling from her cunt. What a fuck! His thick cock still plunged into her ravaged cunt and he rammed her until he had to pull out with a pop. She had the best two boys in the world! Wendy thought happily.
CHAPTER EIGHT
The rest of the week was the best of Wendy's life. She sucked and fucked her wonderful boys every chance she could, morning, noon and night.
Then she got the news that changed everything. The boys' older brother was coming home from college for the weekend! She and the boys decided it was best for all concerned not to tell Vic that they were an especially happy family. It was much too risky.
Wendy barely remembered the oldest boy, though she knew she had met him briefly at the wedding. She set the table, trying to remember his face. She was ashamed to admit she couldn't.
When she answered the doorbell, she really wondered how she could have forgotten him. He was gorgeous! Tall and muscular, with a strong-jawed face that was as handsome as any she'd ever seen! She greeted him casually and the boys came to the table, grinning behind Vic's back with their special secret.
She learned he was still on the football scholarship, she had heard about. She believed that. He was well over two-hundred pounds and built to crush quarterbacks, there was no doubt of that. He talked softly, filling his brothers and her in on the latest developments of the team.
She avoided his deep gray eyes like the plague. Her pussy was humming for a fuck but she knew she'd be crazy to approach this boy. Still, she couldn't help admiring his huge, powerful body, and she caught a glimpse of the devastating bulge in his jeans. It was as if he had a sock stuffed in there!
They finished dinner and she excused the boys to go upstairs and play. Vic stayed for coffee with her and she sat down beside him with a smile. They talked amiably and Wendy no had to try hard not to steer the conversation to anywhere near sex. Her breath was deep when she listened to him, and she spoke more and more distractedly as time went on. Her cunt was burning for this boy!
She finished her coffee and Vic helped her with the dishes. Once he brushed against her ass in passing and she gasped, hurrying to cover up her horniness.
Together they went upstairs and said goodnight. Wendy watched Vic go into his old room at the end of the hall and she sighed with relief. Safe inside her own room, her cunt was still screaming for Vic's huge cock.
She dozed off around midnight but at three o'clock she was awakened by a knock at her bedroom door. Who could that be? she wondered. The boys wouldn't dare come to her for treats now! It was too damn dangerous!
She asked who it was, but the only answer was the soundless opening of the door. A dark shape filled the doorway and then Wendy knew who it had to be!
"Hi, Mother," said Vic, coming to the bed. "I thought I'd pop in for a talk."
"I'm sure it can wait for the morning," she answered warningly.
"I don't think so," he said. "It's important." He came to the edge of the bed and sat down.
"Vic, this won't do," said Wendy, her voice betraying her fear. "I'll have to ask you to leave this room before I-"
"It seems my dear little brother Joey talks in his sleep."
"Oh?" she answered, her throat constricting.
"Yeah. I was passing his room to go piss and heard him mumbling. A word or two caught my interest, so I went in and listened."
"What did he say?" she asked, trying to sound unconcerned.
"Oh, lots of intriguing things-about you, mostly."
"So? He was having a dream."
Vic laughed. "So I asked him some questions."
"How?" she asked, swallowing hard.
"I learned deep-sleep interviewing in psych class. Not a very tough trick."
"So why do you come to me?" she asked, keeping the panic out of her voice with extreme effort. She was caught! she told herself over and over.
"Well," he said as he flexed his arms, showing off for her. "I thought I'd come to you to get some of that hot pussy my brothers have been getting."
She looked at him as if he'd just pulled a gun on her. "I-no, I-oh, shit! I don't know what you're talking about," she said with finality.
"If I go to dear old dad, there's going to be some heavy shit to pay, Mom."
"I'll deny everything," Wendy said with false conviction.
"It won't work," he said matter-of-factly. "And you'll be left without a goddamn penny." He chuckled in a way Wendy didn't like.
"You've got it all figured out, don't you?" Her tone was cold, but her cunt was creaming for his cock.
"It's a simple situation," he said. "Take care of your oldest son just like you do the others-or get ready for trouble."
Her heart pounded audibly in her heaving chest. She was trapped! And the thought centered in her aching cunt, making the flesh warmer and wetter.
"What-what do I have to do?" she asked, staring up the outline of his face.
"That's simple too. Just obey my every command, or face the consequences."
"And if I do?" she asked timidly.
"Well, then all your naughty little secrets will be safe with me."
She took a deep breath. She wanted to fuck, she had to fuck, and, by God, she was going to fuck! "Okay, Vic. What's on your dirty little mind?"
Vic laughed. "First of all, call me 'Master' and cut the sarcasm."
"What do you want me to do, Master?" she asked hesitantly.
Vic laughed again, enjoying this immensely. "Well, first let's get you out of that bed!"
He took her hand and led her up to a sitting position. Her blue nightie was sheer and short and she had on matching panties that barely covered her cunt. The covers fell away from her tits and Vic reached out and filled one hand with the firm flesh.
He pulled the covers down with his other hand and flung them to the foot of the bed with a quick sweep. Her body curled up, unused to this demanding treatment. He seemed to be able to see her in the dark, his eyes moving up and down her body.
He pulled her by the hand and she put her feet over the edge of the bed and stood up shakily, leaning on his strong hand. He stood very close and his hands played with her tits through the sheer cloth of her nightgown.
"Nice tits," he said. "Nice ass too."
His hands went down behind her to cup her firm ass-cheeks. Her breath quickened but her fear was still with her. She was in total control with the younger boys but this was so much different. She didn't know if she liked it or not.
"Lift your arms," said the boy.
She did, and Vic pulled her nightie over her head and tossed it away. His hands went back to her tits, but now the naked flesh was warm and soft, her nipples responding stiffly.
"Wow," said Vic, "this's going to be fantastic!"
He massaged her tits and she arched her back, letting his hands roam and squeeze them.
'Now take off your panties, Mommy Dear," he said, backing away.
Was he going to fuck her right now-right here? The thought made Wendy's pussy moisten. She pulled down her panties and stepped out of them, standing before Vic naked. Her body tingled from neck to toes and she was dying to see Vic's cock.
"Now follow me," he said, walking toward the door.
Wendy pulled back, trying to break his grip on her hand. "Where are you taking me?" she asked fearfully.
"Are you going to be difficult?" he asked back, an exasperated tone in his voice. "I anticipated theatrics of some sort."
He reached in his pants and Wendy expected him to whip out his cock. But when Vic took his hand away what she thought was his belt came with it!
"Don't move," he said, reaching for her.
The long, thin dog-chain and attached leash snapped around her neck. She reached up to take it away but the boy slapped her hands back down, yanking on the chain.
"No, no, no," he admonished sarcastically. "Mustn't disobey the Master."
He chuckled evilly and tugged the chain again, making Wendy follow him into the dark hall. "Keep quiet," he whispered as they passed the sleeping boys' rooms.
Vic traveled the house perfectly in the dark and she followed him blindly, the leash tight around her neck. Her tits were bobbing with her steps and the cool air on her bare pussy made her feel vulnerable and submissive. She was his slave! The boy had power over her to make her do anything, she told herself. She would have to obey-even if it meant taking his cock again and again! A smile crept over her face and she was glad Vic couldn't see her in the dark.
"Nobody will hear you down here," said the boy, leading his mother down the steps to the basement. "Not even when my big cock makes you scream."
His words made her heart pound as he took her into the basement. He brought her up short with the chain and he leaned forward. His hand pulled and she heard the crackly sound of plastic being pulled off something. She had been down here once or twice, but never noticed what was in this room.
"Get up here, slave," he said, pulling on the chain. She took a step and came up to the edge of something sturdy and hip high. She put a knee up on it and swung her body up, rolling onto the hard flat surface.
Then he reached up above her and suddenly a blinding light flooded her eyes! She put a hand up to shield her face from the sudden glare, realizing she was on the pool table! She looked around at the green felt table under her, and then up to Vic.
He held the chain and grinned at her. She was on her side, one leg bent over her bare pussy. The boy's eyes seared her with his gaze. She was flushed and panting, and it seemed he knew she was dying for a fuck.
"Now what-Master?" she asked.
Vic jerked the chain and the leash bit into her neck. "Get on your hands and knees like a dog," he said, breathing hard.
Wendy obeyed, kneeling on the hard table under the bright light. She raised her head to see him and her eyes filled with lust for his cock. But she was silent. Good slaves didn't speak until spoken to, she told herself.
"Now show ,me how you fuck your cute little ass," he commanded.
She gave him a look and then tentatively rocked her bare ass in the air for him. Vic leaned over and gave her nearest ass-cheek a swat with the leather thong on the end of the leash. She humped faster, her head bucking up and down.
"Fuck!" he commanded, watching her ass rock up and down faster.
She widened the strokes and fucked her ass up and down. Vic watched and his cock bulged in his jeans. He grinned when Wendy speeded up even more, her tiny round ass bouncing like a ball on a paddle.
"Very pretty, Mother, dear," he said, his eyes following her ass up and down. "Faster!"
He crossed his arms and watched, and Wendy humped faster, her breath quickening. Her pussy was juicy and hot from her humping and she was ready to beg for a fuck. But instead she just did as she was told, showing Vic how she would ride on his hard cock.
"Now roll over onto your back," he said.
She went down on one elbow, letting her ass stop in mid-stroke, and rolled onto her back as she was told. Her legs and arms went down straight and the harsh light overhead hurt her eyes.
"Spread your legs," he said.
She let her thighs part, and put her feet on the edges of the table. "Farther!"
She slid down and tucked her heels into the pockets in the corners of the table. Then she raised her knees, spreading her pink cunt open.
"Raise your right arm up straight."
She obeyed, wondering what was going to happen. Was she going to get fucked or not?
"Now make a fist and then straighten your middle finger."
She did that too, her palms damp. What was this all about?
"Now take that finger and shove it all the way up your cunt!"
She raised her head to look at Vic, but all she could see was darkness around the table and the glowing green surface.
"No-I don't want-no!"
"Do it! Or I swear I'll call dad tonight!"
Wendy gulped and her head pressed back into the spongy edge of the table's rim. Her hand came down and her finger touched her pussy. She jumped and hesitated, and then she took a deep breath and pushed her finger inside the pouting pink cunt-lips.
"Fuck it in and out!" said Vic.
She looked up and could barely see him watching her. Why wouldn't he just fuck her?
Her finger slid to the knuckle into her tight pussy and she pulled it out immediately then shoved it back in, gasping. She set up a steady rhythm and her finger fucked in and out of her firm pussy-flesh while the boy watched in the darkness.
The heat from the overhead light warmed her body and the effort of her fucking hand caused her pale smooth flesh to glisten with a sheen of perspiration. She moaned and shook her head from side to side, the glare of the light passing back and forth before her eyes through her closed lids.
"Put your other hand on your nice big tits," he said from the darkness.
She obeyed, her free hand coming up and grabbing a handful of her soft tit-meat. She puddled the full round tit around her chest and she imagined what all this must look like from Vic's point of view.
"Now two fingers," he ordered.
Between strokes of her finger she added her index finger next to it, and the next thrust into her pussy made her gasp. The two fingers stretched her tight cunt-lips and made loud squishy sounds with each rapid push into her dripping cunt.
"Oh. Oh. Oh," she chanted with each fuck of her fingers.
Her other hand worked into her tits harder, the fingers sinking into the firm flesh. Sweat pooled in the hollows of her tummy and ran down her sides. Her cunt was puffed and swollen, sensitized. She breathed in short ragged gasps as she slid down the table toward Vic, her knees spreading farther.
"Good. Good," said the boy. "Mother's pretty pussy is almost ready."
She was going to get fucked soon! The thought made her hands speed up. Her fingers were sticky and hot, and she fucked them into her starving cunt with twists and wiggles that caused her to moan and rock her ass on the soft felt of the table.
"Please," she whimpered softly. "I need-"
"What do you need, Mother, dear?" he interrupted, his voice throaty.
"I need cock!" she cried out, her fingers sloshing faster into her wet cunt. "Please give me cock!"
"Ah! Is that any way for a mother to talk? Ask me nice, Mommy."
She opened her knees as far as she could, rocking her hips up to roll her cunt up for him to see. She fingered the slippery tunnel wildly, her mouth working soundlessly. This was torture!
"Please, Vic-Master. Please give me your nice big cock! Please! Mother's pussy is so hot!"
Vic chuckled from the darkness. "Such a pretty cunt mother has," he said from her right. "So tight and so pink."
Wendy squinted at him and gasped with shock!
CHAPTER NINE
Vic walked back to Wendy and his unbelievably huge, naked cock hung near her amazed face! She eyed the vein-patterned prick-shaft and the big round flare-edged cock-head with mingled shock and hunger.
"Oh, Vic!" she cried, her fingers squishing in and out of her starving cunt. "Vic, it's so-it's so big!"
"Mother--likes her son's monster cunt-pleaser, doesn't she?" he asked.
"Oh yes! Oh yes! Mother wants you to fuck her," she said pleadingly.
Her cunt was clutching and squeezing on her fucking fingers and her control was gone. She humped her ass on the pool table and stared up and down his gigantic cock hungrily.
"Please fuck mother now," she said.
Wendy reached up to take hold of his gorgeous cock. But the boy slapped her hand away and looked down at her reprovingly.
"Stop playing with yourself and put your arms out and grab those corner pockets," he ordered.
She obeyed, her body jerking when she pulled her fingers out of her cunt. She found the pockets high above her head and grabbed them tight. She couldn't take her eyes off that cock!
"Now slide up to my cock."
Wendy rocked from side to side, walking on her tiny ass-cheeks to the top edge of the table. She stared up at the enormous cock hanging for her to please. It was bobbing slightly in time to his heart, and the long thick shaft swelled as she watched.
"Keep your hands and feet in those pockets-and kiss my cock, Mother!"
Vic leaned forward, and his huge cock-head hovered over her mouth. Wendy raised her head and her lips touched the hardening flesh, and she let her tongue glide across the tasty prick-meat before she moved to kiss him farther up the flaring cockknob.
He stood at the edge of the table and fed Wendy his huge cock, a wide grin on his handsome face. He moved in slow circles that wiped the round head over her kissing, licking mouth, and she traced her lips all over the swelling ball of warm flesh eagerly, moaning and writhing slowly on the table.
"Mother's hot mouth feels so good on my cock," he said approvingly. "Dear old dad sure has goddamn good taste in women!"
She opened her mouth and stretched her lips around the swelling cock-head, managing to get half of it in her mouth. She sucked hard while the boy talked to her in even tones.
"I don't blame you for the shit you've done. Dad's a fucking jerk to leave you alone all the time."
He moved so she could lick the underside of his cock where the head sloped down into a tight string of flesh under his wide-slitted piss-hole, and he shuddered his breath into his lungs.
"Ah, that's nice, Mother," he said. "Real nice. I think we're going to get along fine. Just fine."
Wendy looked up at his face while she licked and kissed his cock. She hoped and prayed he wouldn't hurt her with this monster prick She'd give him all she had, but she knew pleasing a massive cock like this wouldn't be easy.
"Lick it all over," he said, sliding the long vein-roped shaft over her busy lips and tongue.
The salty sweet taste seemed to intoxicating her, and she wiped her flattened tongue along the thick tube-like curve that ran the length of the underside of his cock. The long shaft moved over her head and blotted out the light from her eyes.
She yearned to feel this monster of a cock in both her hands, but she left them where he had told her and just used her mouth to please his tasty cock. It was still swelling and growing, but its weight forced it to hang instead of arching into the air like his brothers' cocks.
Vic was moving in a slow rhythm now, wiping the length back and forth along her busy mouth. His big round balls brushed her cheek and she turned her head to suck part of one for a moment, thinking of all the hot cream that was packed into it. She wanted to see that cream shooting from this huge prick!
"Roll over," he barked, taking the end of the chain in his hand and pulling on it in a quick jerk.
Wendy obeyed, rolling over on one side to come up on her hands and knees. She faced his cock and her mouth went back to its work, coating the top with her warm spit.
She could move her head more easily and she twisted and turned her mouth to kiss every incredible inch of his stiffening cock. Her long blonde hair adhered to his cock-flesh and as she licked up and down she got the golden strands in her mouth. She ignored it, scraping her tongue on her teeth to make her mouth water so she could transfer it to his cock with her wagging tongue.
"Mother looks so pretty licking big cock," Vic said, jerking on the chain. "Open your mouth!"
Wendy pulled back so she could press her lips over the bulging cock-head. She opened her mouth as far as she possibly could and moved forward. Vic's bulging cock-head pushed in and she could feel the huge prickknob scraping along her teeth as it squeezed into her mouth.
"Suck it all in your pretty mouth, Mother, dear," said Vic.
She let her eyes roam up his muscled body to his face and she met his eyes while her mouth stretched over his cock-head. Her lips rolled inward against the pressure of the spongy cock-bulb and she twisted her head to work her lips over the flared rim.
"Lick my cum-hole, Mother," he ordered.
She did, her tongue stabbing at the long slit in the round end of his cock. He moaned and his hips leaned toward her, pushing the firm prick-head in deeper. Her tongue smashed into the piss-hole, wiping it so the edges peeled back.
Her cheeks were ballooned around the huge cockknob and she sucked in a slow rhythm that countered the stabbing of her tongue. Vic moaned louder and his cock swelled. He moved so the prick-head slipped in and out of her mouth as much as it could while her lips still clamped tight around the thick rim.
His hips speeded up and the head of his cock jerked in short strokes inside her sucking mouth. Her heavy tits swung with the rhythm of her head, and Vic reached down with one hand and teased the curves as they swayed.
She managed to look up at him, her lips stretched thin around his cock. Her eyes were hot and Vic grinned back at her with approval. He tugged at the chain and stopped moving his hips and Wendy took over, doing all the work herself. Her head bobbed and sucked and she moved her tongue against the firm cock-flesh.
"These tits are nice," he said, his hand squeezing the firm, rubbery tit. "I'd like to see these big firm titties fucking up and down on my cock. On your back again, Mother!"
He tugged the chain and she drew her mouth around his cock, the head still lodged tightly in her lips. She rolled over, twisting her lips around his throbbing cock-head as she stretched out on her back. Her pussy was aching for the feel of this hard cock fucking into it, and her hips stretched and rolled on the table as she let him pull his cock out of her mouth.
Vic pulled her by the chain, and she hurriedly wiggled her body up the table until her head hung over the edge. He flopped his cock onto her chest heavily and it sank between her tits and wedged into the tight cleavage.
"Suck my balls, Mother," he said, adjusting his stance so his huge red balls hung right in her face. "Oh, that's good!"
She clamped her lips to the firm orbs and twisted her head, wiping her lips on the tight skin of his balls. She moaned, vibrating the cream-filled nuts with sound.
"Oh, Mother," said Vic. "Be a good mommy and wrap your nice firm titties around my cock and fuck it!"
Wendy did as she was told, putting her hands on the sloping outer curves of her tits and pushing them together over Vic's enormously long cock. Her full tits rolled over the pulsing cock-meat and met over the top, hiding it from the bright light. The cockknob stuck out below her tits and she pushed them down until she could feel the rim sliding between the tight-squeezed tits.
Her mouth sucked and kissed his balls and she fucked her tits up and down obediently, sliding them over the still-wet cock briskly.
"Oh, yeah! Do it, Mother!" he said, his face blocked from view.
She quickened the pace of her fucking tits and she sucked one ball almost all the way into her mouth, compressing it into a spongy oval. Vic sucked in his breath, and his legs stiffened.
She hummed and moaned to vibrate the ball in her mouth. Her tits pillowed up and down, squeezing his cock between them tighter. Vic's hips rocked slightly and the ball pulled and pushed to escape her lips. She held it in her mouth, sucking hard.
Her tits were making his cock swell and harden even more! She couldn't believe all that cock could ever fit in her tiny cunt but the idea of trying still captivated her. She'd fuck till it tore her pussy! she told herself.
She grasped her tits harder and stroked them up and down the stiffening cock happily, sucking his ball rhythmically. She moaned louder, feeling the firm flesh vibrating in her mouth.
"Oh, baby!" said the boy, whistling the rest of his breath away in awe. "You sure know how to take good care of a cock!"
His hips rocked faster, and she let his ball out of her mouth so her tongue could wiggle over them both. They rocked and swung, and she let them slide over her tongue, wetting them all over.
Wendy alternated the pulling and pushing of her tits so they rubbed against each other. The burning flesh wiped his throbbing cock-shaft in quick strokes, and she lapped and licked at his cream-loaded balls as fast as her tongue could move.
"Ah! Ah, shit! Oh, fuck! Go, baby! Go!" cried Vic, kicking his cock back and forth in his mother's tits. "Rub it! Do it! Rub those big tits on my cock!"
He squatted down a little, and his balls pressed into her lips. The weight of his cock was dragged onto her body, and she rolled her tits over it tighter, smashing the soft curves with her hands. She jerked her arms while her mouth clamped on his balls, and she could hear her tits sliding wetly on the wonderful cock.
"Oh! Oh, shit! Oh, God!" cried the boy, his hips twisting away.
Every wipe of her tits and lick of her tongue caused him to move and gasp. He suddenly pulled free, sliding his cock from between her stroking tits. His balls moved out of reach of her mouth and her head hung limply over the edge of the table.
Vic stood and caught his breath for a minute, staring down at Wendy. His dark eyes riveted hers and she waited for whatever was coming next.
Then the boy put a foot up on the edge of the table and hoisted himself up on one fluid motion, swinging over her and planting his knee on the table so his massive cock hung in her face. She stared up into his eyes and tentatively reached up with both hands. When he didn't stop her, she closed both hands over the pulsating prick-shaft and squeezed lovingly. Pumping her hands slowly up and down, she let her tongue out and traced a winding path over the cock-head and up one side and down again.
"Mother will do anything for your big beautiful cock," she said, kissing the bloated prick-head. "I'll stay here and lick you and suck you until you shoot your hot cream in my face."
"Is that all?" answered the boy.
"I'll stretch my hot pussy around your cock and fuck you so fast you'll scream out loud and wake the boys upstairs," she said as she kissed his cock-head again, smiling up at him lustily. "Mommy's tight pussy will be the best you've ever had."
Vic reached back while she was kissing his cock and put his hand over her cunt. He brushed the baby-fine golden hair until she had to thrust her hips up off the table and press the pink flesh into his hand. He held his hand there for her, and she rubbed her starving cunt up and down fast, moving her rising clit over his finger.
She reached up and took one heavy ball in her hand, the other still stroking his cock, and her mouth went wild, noisily covering every part of the tasty cock-meat. She stared up at him and rocked her ass on the hard table, fucking his hand. Her legs buckled and kicked out while she humped, and she thrust her starving cunt up harder, begging him with her eyes.
He watched her intently, his breathing controlled and shuddering when she chewed or scraped her teeth on his cock. Her fingers closed tighter while her hand pumped faster, and the huge stalk of his cock purpled and swelled. He let his fingers tease her cunt and she moaned while she sucked and nibbled his cock.
"Fuck me!" she said quickly, her mouth clamping to his cock like a vacuum. Her pussy leaked warm juice down the crack of her ass onto the green felt, and she could feel the tight lips puffing and rolling open on his teasing hand. "Please Vic! Please, Master! Please fuck me!"
She rubbed his cock and milked his balls, staring up into his dark eyes while she humped her burning cunt on his hovering hand. She raised her ass up higher, and he teased away, grinning when she widened her eyes and gasped with frustration.
His finger separated and teased in between the swollen lips of her cunt. She shuddered and clamped her mouth to his huge cock-head, closing her eyes. Her pussy was flexing and chewing with a life of its own as she sucked and licked and gasped, her hot breath on his cock and his finger teasing into her pussy again.
"You're almost ready for a nice hot fuck, aren't you, Mommy?" he said as he wiggled his fingertip in Wendy's screaming cunt.
"Yes!" she cried, her eyes blue flames. "Shit, yes! Fuck me like a dog! Fuck me to death with this wonderful cock!" She glared up at him, her feelings boiling deep in her cunt. The boy focused his stare to a painful scrutiny, his face frighteningly alert.
"Please, baby," she said, squeezing his cock rhythmically. "Give mother a nice hard fuck with your big wonderful cock."
The boy grinned, and he moved. His weight shifted and he moved his foot back, drawing his purple cock-head away from her mouth. He swung his knee up and over her leg and she spread her legs wide. He knelt down between her. thighs and his smile grew,'
"Welcome to the family, Mommy," he said, taking hold of his cock at the root.
He aimed the swelling prick-head into the soft crease of her pussy and she reached down and spread the plump cunt-lips open with her hands. She looked down and her breath gasped away when he pushed the bulbous prick-head forcefully into her, burying half the wide head in one hard thrust.
"Oh, Vic!" she cried. "Yes! Push it in!"
She raised her head and saw him push again. Her pussy stretched, the lips thinning into a round ring around the smooth flesh of his cock. It was beautiful!
"It's so big! It's so big!" she repeated with every well-aimed push of the boy's amazing cock.
She couldn't believe it but her pussy was stretching over that huge cock-head, swallowing it to the rim! She felt like every fuck of her life had been leading up to this. She watched the huge prick-head disappear and then Vic pushed in a strong even fuck-stroke that shoved his throbbing prick-meat inside.
She could feel the thick round rim of his cock-head ripple its way into her stretching cunt and she rose up on her hands to watch as inch after inch of that incredible monster prick invaded her cunt.
"Oh, God! Oh, God!" she cried, her eyes glued to the slowly disappearing cock. "Oh, shit! Oh, God! Let me fuck! Let me fuck!"
Vic pulled her up by the hands and she turned to get her legs under her. She rose up, his cock still firmly wedged into her body, and knelt with him on the wide green table. They faced each other and Wendy reached down and took hold of his thick prick-shaft and tugged more hot cock into her cunt.
Her eyes widened and her cunt gushed warm fluids that leaked onto the felt.
"Let mother take care of you," she gasped, rubbing his cock and jiggling her ass.
His cock-head stirred deep in her pussy and she gasped again. This was too much! She was afraid she would explode any second as she started to fuck, her pussy slipping up and back while she rubbed his cock with her hand.
"Oh, baby!" she cried, moving her ass faster. "I love it so much, baby!"
His cock was slippery now, shining in the light. She pushed her glove-tight pussy up and down farther and her lungs heaved. She brought her other hand down and leaned back, clamping both hands roughly on his throbbing cock. She looked him right in the eyes and started to hump her ass back and forth faster, gritting her teeth and squeezing harder with her hands. His whole cock swelled and she gasped aloud.
"Cum for mommy!" she cooed between fuck-thrusts. "Fill mother's pussy with your nice hot cock-juice!"
She rocked and twisted her ass, stirring his cock deep in her clamping cunt. Her hands coaxed and squeezed, and Vic reached up and took her tits in his hands.
"Mommy wants it! Shoot it in me! Mommy wants it!" she cried, losing the last of her control. "Now! Now!"
She reached down and milked his balls with one hand while the other jerked on his thick shaft. Her tits were muscled into extreme shapes by his working fingers and she took a deep breath and put more energy into her flailing ass.
Sweat ran off her body as she fucked her last mile, her hips bucking on his incredible cock. She panted like a dog and her long blonde hair flew. She wiggled her tits in his grasp and he pulled them like taffy, pinching the nipples until they hurt.
She screamed and her cunt clamped down hard on his stiff cock, gushing fresh clear girl-cum. She thrashed her ass, dragging her clasping cunt up and down faster than ever-and Vic held his breath and shot his load! Her spasmodically squeezing cunt had finally done him in and he filled her with bursts of molten cream that detonated her pussy into a never-ending series of gut-wrenching shocks.
She screamed again and again, heedless of waking the younger boys. Her cunt drained the last drooling streams of his cum and she pulled away from him, hoarse from her screams. She fell to the cool green table and gasped for breath.
When she finally got up to go to her room, Vic was already gone.
CHAPTER TEN
When Wendy got up the next morning all the boys were gone. She had shopping to do and let the duties of the day take over, trying her best to keep from thinking of Vic's wonderful cock. The boy had given her a new outlook on the joys of motherhood, and she wondered how she could possibly balance her three boys. She had to have them all!
She shopped and returned home laden with packages. She couldn't hear anything from inside the house and she figured the boys were still out. She opened the door and stepped inside with her bundles.
"Hi Mom!" came from the living room.
Wendy hadn't seen them, but here they were, all three of them. She had to smile back. It didn't take her long to realize that they all were in on the secret.
"Come let your boys kiss you hello," said Vic as the other boys grinned up at him.
"I've got to put this stuff away," she began.
But the boys beckoned her with grins and crooking fingers, excited about something. She forgot the packages on the porch, shut the door, and went into the living room. She was excited too.
"What's all the smiles for?" she asked, sounding coy.
"Oh, just because we have the best mother in the whole world," said Joey.
"Yeah. We've been waiting for you," said Billy. "We missed you."
"That's right, Mom," offered Vic, a big grin on his face. "We've all missed you a lot!" He laughed with his brothers and openly eyed her body.
"Well, mother's missed you boys, too," she answered, coming into the room.
Suddenly all three of them went for her at once. Wendy yelped in surprise when Vic took her by the shoulders from behind while Billy put his hands on her waist, and Joey hopped excitedly at her feet.
"Time for all good boys to come to the aid of their mommy!" said Vic in her ear.
Wendy's cunt was already warming for a fuck. The boys' hands on her body, feeling and caressing her through her clothes, made her breath speed up immediately and her body tingle.
"We're going to make you feel the best ever," said Billy.
Billy's fingers opened her skirt and she leaned back on Vic, letting Billy drop her skirt on the floor. She was going to have three cocks! The thought thrilled her.
Vic reached down and played with her tits. His hands cupped and weighed them, and he moaned appreciatively in her ear. She let her head fall back and sighed contentedly.
Billy was unbuttoning her blouse, and Joey was pulling down her panties. She wriggled the white ruffled blouse off her shoulders and Billy took her bra-straps off them. He pulled the reinforced bra from her tits and they spilled out, firm and round. The nipples were stretching out as Billy watched.
She stepped out of her panties and parted her thighs for Joey, sighing louder. Vic helped her lean back and Joey's mouth found her cunt. His tongue wormed its way into her tight cunt-slit easily and he licked her while Vic and Billy worked on her tits.
Billy's mouth found one stiff nipple and he sucked it noisily while Vic played with the other firm tit. Joey's tongue was making her squirm and wiggle in Vic's strong grip, and Vic's other hand reached down and fingered the crack of her ass. Billy reached around her waist and unfastened her bra. It fell to the floor with the rest of her clothes and Wendy stood naked and moaning in the middle of her boys.
Her tits and cunt were tingling and ready for some hot cock. She closed her eyes and let the boys work her into a state of frenzy with their mouths and hands.
"Oh, yes boys. Yes," she murmured.
"Should we show mom our surprise now?" asked Vic.
The boys both agreed, their enthusiasm bubbling into giggles and hand-claps. Vic gave his brothers a nod and all three of them reached around Wendy and picked her up off the floor!
Wendy laughed when the boys carried her from the room. Vic carried her under her arms, and the two younger boys each held a slim leg. She relaxed in their arms, and let them carry her to the den.
When Wendy saw the elaborate harness hanging from the ceiling where the chandelier used to be, she gasped and her pussy moistened. Strong ropes suspended the canvass harness and trailed to a winch tied in the corner of the room. The configuration of the hanging thing itself became clear as they carried her to it between them.
"Oh, God!" she cried. "You boys have been busy, haven't you?"
Without answering her they lifted her higher and aimed her feet into the harness, pulling it under her. She put her legs through the straps and Billy arranged the harness under her waist and thighs. Vic helped her put her arms through similar straps, and then they let her go.
Wendy swung gently while they all watched her with proud grins. She relaxed and let her head hang down, enjoying the feeling of weightlessness.
"How do you like it, Mom?" asked Vic, his hands squeezing her tits gently.
"It's-oh, it's wonderful! But mother needs some cock," she said as she grinned at them. "Please get naked and show me those wonderful cocks that mommy loves."
Vic gave her a little swing, and she turned slowly around while all the boys struggled out of their clothes. In a flash she was surrounded by three naked cocks and she licked her lips and humped her pussy in the air.
"Don't tease mother. It's not nice," she said, watching their cocks rise and swell around her.
Vic's huge dangling cock was frightening compared to her two younger boys' pricks and she reached out to take it into her mouth. Billy got between her legs and put his cock in the tight little slit of her cunt and she moaned and humped, moving the wet crease up and down his thickening prick-flesh. Joey was gone from sight and then she felt him under her, teasing his fingers into her tight virgin ass-hole!
"All your fuck-holes will be taken care of today, Mother, dear," said Vic, his cock still stretching and growing in her hands.
She pulled him closer and let her tongue trace a path up one side of the heavy cock-shaft. She looked up into his eyes while she stroked his beautiful cock.
"I'll do anything for my wonderful boys," she said around Vic's meaty cock. "Fuck my ass and my cunt and my mouth! I'll fuck all day!"
"You heard her," answered Vic to his brothers. "Get busy!"
Billy pushed forward and aimed the knob-like head of his prick between his mother's puffing cunt-lips. They eased apart, and Wendy kicked her knees up in the air, spreading her thighs farther. She watched Billy's cock-head press into her cunt and disappear.
Joey was on his back under her, using an upholstered stool for height. He rubbed tiis stiffening cock back and forth along the crack of her ass and she moaned, her ass-cheeks stretched apart in Joey's hands.
"Yes, Joey," she urged him. "Put your nice cock in mommy's tight ass!"
"I know how," he said from below her, easing his cock into her ass. "Vic told me about it-I even got oil on my cock, Mom."
"Good, Joey," answered Wendy, watching Billy's cock wedge further and further into her cunt. "Put it in deep!"
Vic grinned down at her, feeding her his huge cock. She had to stop talking and concentrate on licking all the tasty cock-meat she could reach. She looked up to the side where he stood, and she chewed and nibbled his cock while his brothers worked their stiff cocks in her willing fuck-holes.
Wendy held onto the harness with both hands and wiggled between the two cocks inching deeper into her body from either side. Her mouth worked faster, coating Vic's monster prick with shiny spit.
"Fuck her good," coached Vic. "Push!"
Both boys obeyed and Wendy moaned on Vic's hot cock' when her cunt and ass were filled. Billy and Joey grunted with effort, and Wendy grasped the harness tighter, gasping with every tight advance. Her ass-hole gripped uncontrollably, unused to taking the stiff slim cock.
Then Vic threw a leg over her and she watched him grin down at her while he laid his cock between her tits. She let go of the harness and her hands closed on his enormous cock-shaft, working the tight skin back and forth over the hard prick-flesh, staring into his big slitted cum-hole.
Vic reached down and pushed her tits up and over his cock, and she bent her head forward and licked the huge head, teasing the dimpled piss-hole with the tip of her tongue. He fucked her tits up and down in a slow, easy rhythm, letting her kiss his cock-head when it came near her face.
Billy had forced his cock deep into her glove-tight cunt and he started to fuck back and forth a little, watching Wendy's cunt-lips roll inward and stretch outward with every short fuck-thrust. Joey was still forcing more cock in her tiny ass-hole and she clenched and opened the tight tunnel rhythmically, trying to suck him in.
Vic stroked his huge cock on her chest, rubbing her tits in counter to his hips. Wendy licked and chewed the wide, flaring prick-head when he pushed forward, and waited for the next slow thrust, looking up at his dark eyes.
Her hips started to rock to the steady fucking of Billy's hard cock, and Joey gasped under her, holding her ass steady with his hands.
"Easy, Mom!" he said. "It's too tight!"
"That's okay," said Vic, bending to look down at Joey. "Just keep pushing!"
Joey groaned with a powerful push and Wendy gasped, feeling his slim cock wedged deeper into her ass. Billy was lengthening his strokes, fucking slowly in and out of her suspended cunt, and she groaned onto Vic's hard prick-shaft.
She gladly mouthed Vic and wiggled her hips between Billy's and Joey's cocks, losing all track of time. All she knew was the wonderful feel of the three hot cocks, and the growing pleasure boiling through her body.
Billy was fucking her in longer strokes and her pussy sparked and tingled. She rocked her hips faster and Joey gasped again, his trapped cock bending up and down with her movements. Billy and Joey both held her ass-cheeks, working them up and down.
Vic mashed her tits around his cock and fucked, sliding his prick-shaft back and forth along her chest. Her mouth kissed and licked the bloated cock-head every time she could reach it and she moaned onto his slippery cock-flesh.
Wendy had never fucked two cocks before and she loved the feeling now. Her mouth worked harder on Vic's huge cock-head. Her hands squeezed and rubbed his balls down under her tits and she looked up pleadingly, silently begging him for a taste of his cock-cream.
Billy was fucking her pussy faster and she felt his cock drill deep and pull out in quick motions that made her juice drool down the crack of her ass. Joey pushed and crammed, coaxing his cock in her ass a fraction at a time. Vic muscled her tits up and back, sliding them over his throbbing cock-shaft while she nibbled and chewed his cock-head.
"Make mother cum!" ordered Vic to his brothers. "Make her scream and fuck on your cocks!"
He took bigger handfuls of her tits and stroked them harder on his prick-flesh, grimacing with the feelings of her tickling tongue. Billy and Joey went into action, pumping their cocks faster and harder.
Wendy lifted her legs up straight and wound her supple thighs around the ropes of the harness, holding them apart. She turned her head from side to side, wiping her flattened tongue over the smooth surface of Vic's swelling cock-head.
Joey was trapped tight in her ass, but the increasing movement of her hips fucked her tight ass-hole up and down the hard prick-stalk. She could feel the thick rim of his bullet-like cock-head wedged in her ass and his cock was stretched and compressed by her motions.
"I love it!" she cried between licks of Vic's cock-head. "More! More!"
Her wonderful boys quickened their fuck-pace, and she groaned and hummed loud on Vic's tasty cock-flesh. Billy's stiff cock rammed all the way in her cunt, pulling out with a loud wet noise, only to plunge back in her harder than ever.
Vic mashed her tits harder over the top of his bucking cock-shaft, and he hissed, fucking the firm tits faster up and down his throbbing cock.
Wendy was in heaven! She fucked her hips, grinding her tight flesh along her boys' wonderful cocks. She licked and sucked Vic's amazingly wide cock-head sloppily, her saliva dripping down her chin.
Joey was moaning and gasping beneath her suspended ass, his cock caught tight in her trapping ass-hole. She could feel his stiff cock-flesh swell and beat with his heart and she opened her ass further to let him in deeper.
Billy fucked steadily, his hard cock slamming to the roots in his mother's juicy cunt. He panted, his breath rasping in time to his rampant cock. Wendy's pussy gripped him tight, and she could feel her tight cunt-lips pull thinner around his thick prick-shaft with every wonderful fuck-stroke. She wiggled her hips and Billy made a low noise deep in his chest.
Vic ground her tits up and down his cock, watching Wendy tongue his huge prick-head. Her lips clamped and sucked whenever they could and she gasped her breath in when he pulled away and broke the tight seal of her lips. She squeezed his balls, her hands pushing down between their bodies so she could cup them from underneath. Her tongue fluttered all over his meaty cock-head.
Billy and Joey regulated their fucking until she was filled from both ends. The double sensation flooded her cunt with hot fresh juice and her body was stretched and pulled, trapped between the two stiff cocks.
She breathed in short ragged gasps, her hot breath warming Vic's cock-head. Her pussy clenched and juiced on Billy's cock and Joey pushed his cock farther into her eager ass-hole.
"Yes!" she cried, humming on Vic's prick-meat. "Oh, yes! Yes! Yes!"
The boys all spurred her on with sudden bursts of speed, and she hung in the grip of their cocks, racing to keep up with them. Her ass wiggled in the air and Joey gripped her smooth round ass-cheeks tight, hanging on for dear life.
Billy kept his steady fuck-rhythm, his cock smashing in to the root again and again. She could feel her pussy gush juice over his fucking cock until he was sopping to the balls.
Vic had streaked her tits with pink finger marks and he pinched her nipples while he fucked them back and forth. She could feel the veins along his prick-shaft on the inner curves of her tits and she knew he was nearing the final explosion of cum.
Wendy fucked her ass in the air and Joey yelped and tried to hold her still with his hands. His cock was trapped deep in her ass-hole and she squeezed her tight ass-ring down on the base of his cock, holding him tight.
Billy fucked like a wild animal, sloshing his cock noisily until Wendy had to try to escape him. She lowered her hips and pushed down onto Joey's cock! She used her tummy to rock her hips up and down, and the boys let her fuck between them.
Vic sensed her heightened state of arousal and he leaned forward, easing his huge cock-head into her gasping mouth. But Wendy couldn't take it. Her breath was too uneven, gusting with the penetration of the other two raging cocks. To try to swallow Vic's cock-head without biting down on it was too risky.
Wendy turned her face and Vic's spongy prick-head popped out. Her ass pumped faster and she continued to lick and kiss Vic's fleshy prickknob, urging him to shoot. He wiped his cock-head on her cheeks and lips, lifting the heavy cock-shaft from her tits to hold it in his hand.
Then he started to jack off in her face, stroking his cock-head over her lips. A pearly drop leaked from his distended cum-hole and she licked it up hungrily, reaching her tongue for more.
Billy was groaning and fucking faster. He jerked his hips faster, missing a beat, and she felt the hot bullets of cream jet into her spasming cunt. Billy pressed his cock into her to the root and left it there, the gushing cream filling her cunt-hole.
That was all she needed! She thrashed in the harness, her pussy on fire. Her cunt sparked and flamed, triggered by the thick cream from Billy's cock. Her movements ground her ass-hole on Joey's deep-trapped cock until he screamed and another hot load shot into Wendy's body!
Vic stroked his cock at lightning speed, the head wiggling before her eyes. He leaned forward and held his breath, watching her with a strained look. She licked at his bobbing cock-head and suddenly his yawning piss-hole dilated and erupted in bursts of thick cream that sprayed her face and filled her sucking mouth! She was drenched in the hot fluid and swallowed as fast as she could, still clenching her pussy and ass on her sons' trapped cocks.
Her pussy fired off into a series of gut-wrenching orgasms that squeezed Joey's and Billy's cocks until they both screamed and pulled out. She couldn't stop cumming and it felt as if Joey's stiff cock was still lodged deep in her ass. She thrashed in the harness and Vic drained the last drops of his cream onto her face. Then she slowly stepped down her movements and hung limply in the harness, dazed and panting.
"Oh, my boys. My wonderful boys," she moaned, swinging from the ceiling.
"This is nothing, Mom," said Billy. "Wait and see what we got planned for tonight!"
Wendy had to laugh for pure joy. She thanked her lucky stars for her good boys, and hung her head back, closing her eyes. She could hardly wait!
