On a hot June day in Los Angeles, Donna Mason looked out her living room window and watched the gardener mowing the front lawn of her house. He was naked to the waist, and he had a broad, hair-matted chest. The sight was turning Donna on like crazy.
The guy was in his fifties, and he didn't even speak English. Donna knew she had to be pretty hard-up to get turned on by the gardener. He'd never attracted her before. But she'd been almost three months without a man, and it was beginning to get to her. She quickly drank down her vodka and tonic and forced herself to turn away from the window.
Striding to the portable bar, the petite blonde mixed herself another drink. There wasn't anything else to do at that time of day. Of course, she could join her three teenage sons in the pool. It was summer vacation, and the boys seemed to spend most of their time in the water. She'd heard them out there when she came home, but had decided not to intrude. Donna strolled to the sliding glass door that led from the living room to the patio. There she stopped and stared. Her sons were out there all right, but they weren't wearing any clothes.
Donna slowly blushed all the way down to her toes. She hadn't seen any of her sons naked since they were about ten or eleven and she'd had to help them with their baths. Now they were young men, their muscular young bodies as adult in contour as any of the imaginary male figures Donna fantasized about as she masturbated. Even Bernie, the youngest, had a man-size cock. Donna still thought of him as her baby, even though he had just turned eighteen. He certainly wasn't a baby anymore, she observed, her glittering eyes glued on his dangling male appendage.
The boys were just skinning out of their clothes. They stood at the edge of the pool, laughing and shoving each other around, looking completely unselfconscious about their nudity. Donna couldn't understand how they'd pull such a stunt with her right there in the house. Then she remembered... they didn't think she was home.
Ordinarily she went to have her hair done at this time every Tuesday. She hadn't told her sons that she'd changed the schedule. So this was what they did when they thought she was out of the house.
Donna carefully kept in the shadows, not wanting the boys to see her. Maybe she could learn something else about their behavior when they thought nobody was watching them. After all, she was the only adult in charge of them, now that their father had chosen to remove himself from their lives.
Just three months earlier, Carl, Donna's highly successful attorney husband, had announced that he was leaving her for his eighteen-year-old secretary. Donna was still in shock from that. Maybe she wasn't as young as his blonde, bimbo girlfriend, but she was still plenty good-looking, and they'd been married twenty years.
Granted, she and Carl hadn't been getting along that well the last few years, and maybe the marriage was failing, but it was still a rude surprise to be suddenly left without a husband... and without sex.
It was the sex part that bothered her most. Watching her naked teenage sons jostle each other at the poolside, watching their virile young cocks bounce and swing, Donna felt her pussy growing hot as fire. Hot, sticky cunt-cream leaked from her neglected cunt, moistening the crotch of her panties. All of a sudden her own sons were getting her turned-on!
"Oh, my God," she moaned, "what's wrong with me?"
Donna already knew the answer, of course... She needed to be fucked, and she needed it desperately. Even when she and Carl were quarreling, they were still physically attracted to each other, and they'd always had pretty hot sex. She missed that regular love-making. In fact it was driving her crazy to go without it.
Now her eyes darted from one handsome teenage prick to another, and she couldn't help wondering what those three magnificent young cocks looked like when they were stiff. Were her boys virgins, or were they fucking their girlfriends? What kind of lovers were they? Could they possibly have inherited their father's talent for love-making?
"Oh, stop it, Donna, that's sick!" she scolded herself.
But she couldn't get the subject off her mind. She was pretty sure that Matt, her eldest boy. was no virgin. Matt was twenty and he'd always been very popular with the girls, even in Junior High. He'd had a long string of girlfriends since then and Donna suspected that it was because Matt liked to `play the field' as far as women were concerned. He was the typical wolf.... always on the prowl.
Her middle son, Terry, was nineteen, and if kids today were anything like they were when she was Terry's age, he'd have lost his his virginity years ago. Like her other sons, he was dark, handsome and sexy-looking, and like his older brother... Terry never lacked for dates.
But what about Bernie... her youngest? Just turned eighteen, he still looked so young... even now, lewdly displaying that huge cock of his, Donna thought with a suppressed tingle of lust. Bernie was the `black sheep' of the family where girls were concerned. He'd always been the shy type, and never exhibited any of the animal magnetism that his two older brothers had done. It might even be possible that he still hadn't gone all the way with a girl yet.
Donna was shocked to find her pussy drooling heavily as she thought about Bernie thrusting his hard young cock into a girl's pussy for the first time. Her own hot cunt began to tingle strangely at the very thought. Then her fevered thoughts evaporated as the boys began diving into the pool. She watched their lean, tanned bodies flying through the air, catching tantalizing glimpses of their young cocks. Within minutes, Donna found herself softly whimpering with need, the crotch of her panties soaked with her molten cuntal cream.
"What am I going to do?" she moaned. "I can't go on like this. I'll go crazy."
But what could she do? Drag the gardener into the house and fuck him? Dash to the nearest singles bar and hijack some stud? It was so frustrating. She couldn't even date, because that might look bad when the divorce went to court. Donna wasn't hurting financially. She had a small inheritance, independent of Carl, which would support her and the boys, but she wanted more out of the jerk!
She wanted the house, and she wanted enough money to get all three boys through college. To achieve that, she'd have to keep her `nose' clean. She couldn't afford to be caught in bed with anybody till the divorce was over. The only problem was, could she wait that long?
Right now she felt ready to scream with suppressed horniness. It didn't help matters when her three sons started floating on their backs in the swimming pool. That presented her with the sight of three semi-hard cocks. Apparently the cool water had caused the boys' pricks to start stiffening. Either that or they were talking about girls. Donna couldn't hear them because the sliding glass door to the patio was closed.
It didn't matter. The more she watched, the harder their cocks got, three rigid hard-ons cutting through the water like sharks' fins. Just one stiff cock would have been heaven for her at that moment, and the sight of three of them out there, in her own backyard, was just too much. She sighed with longing and rubbed her thighs together, trying to ease the hot ache in her rapidly-moistening pussy, but it was useless.
She was going to have to go to her room and masturbate, as she'd been doing two or three times a day lately. Ever since Carl walked out, she'd had nothing but her own fingers to satisfy her nagging need. She had to beat off before she could get to sleep at night, and often she had to masturbate during the day. She was about to turn away from the window and go to her room, when Terry started jacking off!
There was no doubt in Donna's mind that that was what he was doing. Floating on his back, a wicked grin on his handsome face, her middle son seized his cock and started pumping it like crazy, laughing at something he'd been telling the others.
His brothers laughed as well... and then they started masturbating, too. Donna barely stifled a wail of shock and outrage. Luckily the back yard was well-fenced and none of the neighbors could see what was happening, but it was still a very risky and foolhardy thing to do. All three boys started pumping their stiff young cocks, fists flying. Donna realized that she was accidentally witnessing a jack-off contest.
She gulped the rest of her drink and set the glass aside. She knew she ought to spare herself any more frustration and just quit looking, but somehow she couldn't tear her eyes away from the naughty scene in the pool. It had been so long since she'd even looked at a cock. Donna couldn't resist the sight.
Obviously Terry had practiced this routine. He was floating around effortlessly, his hot horny eyes focused on the sky as he furiously pumped his rock-hard teenage cock. Matt was almost as good as his brother, but once in a while he had to paddle to keep afloat. Bernie was no good at it at all.
As with girls, poor Bernie had always tried to keep up with his older brothers in whatever they did, and the jack-off contest was no exception. The kid was valiantly beating away, but he wasn't so good at floating, and he kept getting water in his face and coughing. At last he reached out with his free hand and grasped the gutter which at least kept him afloat while his fist pounded on his huge hardon.
Soon all three fists were working at lightning speed. As Donna watched, her felt her pussy swelling and flooding. She had a wild urge to stick her hand down inside her shorts and play with herself. She resisted it. It would be too embarrassing if one of the boys happened to glance into the house and see her.
Still, she couldn't ignore the blazing need in her pussy. It was more maddening than ever. She didn't think she could last another day without a man, yet where was she going to find one? And how could she take a lover without Carl finding out? He probably had a private investigator watching the house to catch her in the act, right now!
So she stood there and ached with sexual longing, a longing she could do nothing to appease, staring at her three teenaged sons jack off. She couldn't believe she was watching three gorgeous young hard-ons being wasted, and there was nothing she could do about it.
Terry was the first to get off, winning the contest hands down. But his two brothers were only seconds behind him. Suddenly the pool seemed to have acquired fountains, as three streams of jism arched high in the air and splattered down into the water. The boys came and came, shooting their loads in every direction.
"Oh, my God!" Donna moaned, forcing herself to turn away.
She hurried to her bedroom, knowing she wouldn't be able to think straight till she'd masturbated. She wasn't proud of having to beat off so often, but it was the only thing saving her sanity these days. It was always so frustrating to to walk into the master bedroom and see the king-size bed she'd shared with Carl for all these years, lying empty every night. They might not have had the perfect marriage. but they sure had had some terrific sex.
"Damn you, Carl," she moaned, "I hate your guts, but I wish you were here right now... with a hard-on."
It was true. She was furious with Carl for running out on her and the boys, furious that he'd run off with some girl young enough to be his daughter, but right now she would have spread her legs for him in a second. She would have begged him to cram his cock into her. She didn't have any pride left, she was so horny. She missed her asshole of a husband.... he was the only man she'd ever fucked.
Carl had taken her cherry when she was still in high school. He'd gotten her pregnant with Matt, so they'd had to get married in a hurry. They'd fucked like sex-starved bunnies ever since, and Donna was used to it. She needed that regular good fucking, needed it desperately, although she hadn't been aware of her need till Carl suddenly left her.
Now she stripped hurriedly and carelessly, tossing her clothes in every direction. Naked, she headed for the bed, only to pause as she caught a glimpse of herself in the big dresser mirror. She changed directions, walking over to the mirror and inspecting herself at close range.
That was something she hadn't dared to do in three months. When Carl left her for that `drop-dead gorgeous' young secretary of his, Donna was really humiliated. She figured that, in her thirties, she was too old to be attractive. But now she forced herself to study her naked body in the mirror, deliberately looking for flaws. There weren't any.
She saw a petite beautiful blonde, a pretty woman with a great body. She studied her full ripe tits and saw that they were as firm as ever. Her skin was smooth and creamy, her honey-blonde hair cascading thickly to her shoulders. She was a very lovely and desirable woman in every respect.
"So, Carl. you prick, what's wrong with this?" she said. "... Nothing. Nothing at all!"
Feeling much better about herself, Donna marched over to the bed and stretched out, already growling with lusty anticipation. She wasn't proud of jerking herself off, not exactly, but once she got started, she put her whole heart into it. It was the only sexual outlet she had, so she liked to do her best.
She began by cupping and fondling her big, firm tits, just the way Carl used to do when he was getting her turned on. She hoisted and molded her large breasts, massaging them till they began to swell with arousal, using her thumbs to tease her cone-shaped nipples into erect little buds.
"Mmmmm, yessss," she gurgled.
While she played with herself she liked to pretend she was getting it on with some stranger. One thing she was looking forward to after the divorce was finally fucking somebody besides her husband. All her life she'd fucked only Carl, and despite the intense pleasure he'd always given her, Donna could hardly wait to find out what it was like with other guys.
The moment she was a free woman, she intended to find out, but for now all she had was her fingers and her fantasies. She imagined some gorgeous young hunk coming on to her, fondling her naked tits and driving her crazy with need. She creamed furiously, soaking her probing fingers with her scalding pussy-cream.
Then she trailed her hands down her hot sleek little body till she was touching the soft golden fur of her cuntbush. She rubbed her palm over the hairy triangle, pressing down to stimulate her swollen pussy mound. Then very slowly, she slipped a hand between her legs, opening her thighs wider and wider as she did so. She touched the scorching wet flesh of her cunt and shivered with excitement.
"Ohhhhhhhh, yes, honey! Play with me down there," she moaned to her fantasy lover.
Of course she knew just where to touch herself and what felt best. First she explored her whole cunt slit, caressing the hot puffy flesh and shivering with enjoyment. Everywhere she touched herself, it felt nice, but some places were even more sensitive and receptive than others. The most sensitive place of all was her stiff, throbbing clit. She found the small hooded lump of flesh and began to stroke it with the tip of her index finger. Even the most feathery touch felt fantastically good on that super-sensitive little button. She whirled her fingertip around and around the stiff little shaft... creaming like crazy.
As if in a dream, Donna felt the molten liquid overflowing her cunt and trickling down into the hot, quivering crack of her ass and she whimpered helplessly. Images of her sons' long hard cocks flashed through her lust-crazed mind as she rubbed her slippery cuntslit frantically. She couldn't help herself.
She pictured them standing in front of her, jacking off as they'd done in the pool, only this time their hard young cocks were only inches from her face. Their smooth young hands were all over her... squeezing her big, sweaty tits and rubbing sensuously between her widely-parted legs.
"Unnnhhhhh, yesssss! Touch me! Rub Mommy's hot pussy!", moaned Donna, completely carried away by her incestuous fantasy.
Faster and faster she worked her finger around the swelling shaft of her fuck button, bringing herself to a fever pitch of excitement. Soon she was panting, moaning, and clawing the bed with her free hand. She caught her wildly throbbing clit between her thumb and index finger and began to knead it.
"Ohhhhh, God, yessss," she groaned.
In her mind's eye, Matt was rubbing his cock over her face as he squeezed her left tit... Terry was jerking off over her belly as he fondled the right one, and Bernie.... Bernie was rubbing her wet, hairy slit, sticking his young fingers deep into her boiling cunthole.
That steady firm penetration was ecstasy to the sex-starved young housewife. It gave her a steady buzz of pleasure that made her cream like mad. She closed her eyes tightly, shutting out every other sensation. Nothing existed for her at that moment but the marvelous sensations radiating from her cunt. Molten cream spurted and flooded from her overheated cunt.
"Make me come," she moaned to her imaginary lovers. "Oh, God, I need to come so bad."
Usually Donna brought herself off by kneading her clit. It always worked fast, and it gave her a good sharp orgasm. But today she craved a cock so badly. She ached to feel something big and hard in her cunt. Impulsively she released her clit and slid her middle finger into her steamy pussy, pretending it was Bernie's big, hard cock.
"Unnnnhhhh, yessss! Fuck me, baby... fuck meeee!" she gurgled.
It was the first time in three months that she'd had anything in her cunt, and it drove her wild. In her fantasy, she was being fucked by her youngest son's huge cock, then Bernie's face dissolved into Terry's and it was he who was fucking her. Finally, Matt's handsome features loomed into her blurred vision and it was her eldest son who was grinning down at her with that self-satisfied look of his, plowing her horny cunt with his massive cock, deeply and deliciously.
Donna began to piston her stiff fingers hard and fast into her cream-flooded cunt, jerking her hips in a hard fucking motion, just like she did with Carl when he fucked her, only in her lust-clouded brain it was her sons fucking her... First Matt, Terry... then Bernie, each boy taking turns slamming his big thick prick into her yearning cunt, trying to outdo the others.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeee!" she howled.
Some fuzzy part of her mind was thinking logically and hoped the boys were still in the pool, because she knew she couldn't be quiet. She couldn't stop moaning and squealing as she worked herself quickly toward that urgently-needed climax. She arched her body so she could dig her stiff fingers as deeply as possible into her molten fuck-hole, simulating the cocks in her fantasy as best she could.
Even as a violent orgasm began in the fiery depths of her cunt, and Donna imagined all three of her randy young sons fucking her at the same time, one in each hole, she knew she wasn't going to be satisfied. It was a body-wracking orgasm, flaming out to sear through every vein, making her buck and writhe all over the bed. Yet it wasn't enough. Her starved cunt could tell the difference between a slim finger and a thick hard cock. And the erotic, incestuous images of her handsome young sons only served to heighten her sexual frustration even further.
"Ohhhhhh, God, unnngghhhhh!" Donna sobbed.
It was better than nothing, but it wasn't the real thing. As she came down from her powerful orgasm, Donna knew that she just couldn't go any longer without a man. The fantasy concerning her sons was instantly buried in post-orgasmic bliss. Fantasies were just that... fantasies. What she thought about as she brought herself off wasn't real. It could never happen, but the stark truth remained... She'd go out of her mind if she didn't get fucked right away. That much was very clear to her.
But it was also very clear that she couldn't take a lover before her divorce was final. If she was to get the settlement she wanted, the house and the college money for the boys, she simply couldn't afford to have a man in her life. And that left her in an impossible dilemma.
Chapter 2
Donna dwelt upon her frustrating problem for the rest of the day but couldn't come up with a solution. She knew the right thing to do was ignore her lust and get a good divorce settlement for her sons. But it felt like her pussy was on fire every minute of the day and night... she couldn't think about anything else but sex.
To make things worse, now that she had spied on the boys while they skinny-dipped, she couldn't forget how enticing their firm young cocks had looked. Now, every time she spoke to one of her sons, Donna invariably found herself mentally undressing him was so embarrassing, yet she couldn't seem to help herself.
She was glad when evening came and the boys began excusing themselves to go to bed. They usually watched TV together after dinner, but Bernie would soon start yawning and go to his room, then Terry would do the same. Matt normally stayed up the latest, but eventually he too headed off to his room leaving Donna to watch the late shows alone.
Tonight, Donna wished they'd all go to bed and leave her to think without the distraction of their lean masculine young bodies. But even after his younger brothers had left for bed, Matt remained. He was lounging on the couch next to Donna, and it impossible for her to ignore him. To her embarrassment, Donna's eyes kept drifting to the enticing bulge in the crotch of her eldest son's tight jeans. Stop it, she scolded herself, he's your own son!
She fidgeted, and Matt scooted closer and suddenly slipped his arm around her shoulders, giving her a squeeze.
"Hey, Mom," he said, "you wanta talk about it?"
"Talk about what? " Donna replied, turning scarlet.
"Aha," he grinned, "I knew it! There's something on your mind, all right. What are you blushing about? You can tell good ol' Matt."
Oh, no, she couldn't. How could she tell her own son that she'd been horny day and night and that she'd actually gotten aroused by watching him and his brothers jack off?
"Thanks, honey," she sighed, "but it's pretty private."
"Hey, Mom, I'm all grown-up now, remember" Matt said. pulling her even closer against him. "I understand about these things."
"What things?" Donna asked nervously.
Matt nuzzled her neck and said gently, "I know you're horny, Mom. You gotta be horny without Dad."
"Matt!" Donna gasped, "What an awful thing to say to your mother."
He cupped her chin and forced her to look at him. She lowered her eyes guiltily and blushed even harder. Matt laughed knowingly.
"Come on, Mom," he said, "you gotta share it with somebody. You might as well admit it. You've been nervous and snappy as hell lately, and there's only one reason for that."
Had her horniness been that obvious? Donna felt mortified. She tried to wriggle out of her son's embrace, but he tightened his grip. Their bodies were rubbing together now, side by side, and despite her embarrassment she was getting helplessly turned on by the hard masculine feel of him. Her pussy began to moisten noticeably, the hot sticky liquid seeping into her panties.
She felt her tits swelling and her nipples stiffening, just as they did when Carl came on to her. But this wasn't her husband, this was their son. She had no business getting the hots for him. Donna turned to Matt to tell him it had to stop. But at that moment the boy planted his mouth on hers and kissed her, darting his tongue into her mouth. Donna was completely taken off guard.
"Ummmmmmmmmmhhhh," she moaned.
She sank back into the couch, and returned her son's kiss. Her mind kept telling her it was wrong, but her body didn't give a damn. Her body wanted to feel a man's touch, and she was so horny and aroused at the moment, it didn't matter whose.
Matt sensuously explored her mouth with his hot tongue, and Donna creamed right through her panties and jeans. He pulled her against him, chest to chest. He had to feel her lust-stiffened nipples and big swollen tits. He had to feel her trembling lustily, helplessly.
A sudden surge of guilt roused Donna from her lustful surrender. She knew that if she didn't get away from her handsome young son in the next few seconds, she'd lose her self-control completely. The consequences of that could be disastrous for them both. With every ounce of willpower, Donna wrenched her face away from her son's.
"Matt, this is totally wrong. We mustn't do this", she stammered.
"How come?" he grinned. "Because it's incest? I just studied that in college, in an anthropology class. I just don't see what's so awful about it?"
Donna gawked at him. Her eldest son was a lot more sophisticated than she'd thought. He'd actually been reading about incest, thinking about it. And tonight he'd decided to give it the old college try. He'd deliberately tried to turn on his own mother, and obviously he liked it.
"Some cultures allow incest", he was telling her as he stroked her body sensuously. "It isn't always taboo. And why should it be? If both participants are willing, who's it hurting?"
As he talked, Matt started unbuttoning his mother's light cotton shirt. Donna lay slumped against the back of the couch, breathing hard, trying desperately to control herself. She could see that if she just gave in, Matt would provide her with that she so desperately craved... a good, hard fuck. After seeing the size of his cock at full erection earlier on in the day, Donna knew she would enjoy feeling it stretch and fill her poor, neglected pussy. It would be so easy.
But she didn't agree with him about incest. In her book it was absolutely wrong. Despite the lust he was generating in her, Donna wasn't ready to fuck her own son, no matter how insanely horny she felt. As if in a daze, she watched him open her blouse and expose her fully packed lace bra. She heard his sharp intake of breath as he ogled her big ripe tits.
"Mom, you always had the most fantastic tits," he told her, his voice coarsened with lusty excitement. "I've been wanting to play with them for so long."
"Matt, what a terrible thing to say!" Donna gasped.
"Why?" he chuckled. "It's perfectly natural for teenage boys to get turned on by their mothers, especially when they're as hot-looking as you, Mom. After all, a guy's mother is the most important woman in his life at that age, right? So he spends a lot of time thinking about her".
As he spoke, he reached around her and unhooked her bra. Now she was certain he was sexually experienced, because he did it in a second, with no clumsiness or fumbling. The bra snapped open, and he pushed it out of the way, uncovering her large, firm tits and lust-engorged nipples.
"Oh, Mom, they're gorgeous!" he breathed.
"Ohhhh, honey, noooo!" Donna moaned.
She didn't know where her common sense had gone tonight, but she couldn't seem to move. In spite of her words of protest, Donna just slumped there and panted as her son reached out and cupped her naked tits. His young nostrils flaring with lustful excitement, Matt molded and squeezed the hot, heavy globes, and Donna stifled a whimper of longing.
Each squeeze, each caress, brought her need closer to boiling point. If only he wasn't her son! If he'd been any other man, she would have ripped of her clothes and begged for his cock. She was horny enough to do something that shameless, even with a total stranger... but not with her own son!
Still she couldn't move as he fondled her luscious tits and thumbed her stiff pink nipples. She was creaming heavily and helplessly, soaking the crotch of her panties and jeans. Her tits throbbed in Matt's hands, letting him know just how desperately she needed a man's touch. The boy had to know that his hunch was right... his sexy mother was achingly horny.
"Relax, Mom," he soothed gently, "let me make you feel good. Nobody has to know about it but us. We could do so many nice things for each other."
He was right in a way. He was home from college for the summer, away from his usual girlfriends, and about as horny as a virile young man can get. Donna was still a couple of months away from her divorce settlement and didn't dare risk taking a lover until then. But in the privacy of her own home, with her own son, maybe she could get the relief she needed.
Matt bent down low, stuck out his tongue, and started licking her supersensitive nipples. Donna gave a little sob of lust. He squeezed her heaving tits tighter together, lining up the swollen nipples side by side, and flicked his hot tongue over one then the other, making Donna shudder with pleasure.
"See, Mom?" he said. "That feels nice, doesn't it? And it's not hurting anybody."
Donna let her head slump back and briefly closed her eyes, pretending that it was Carl licking her tits. He was very good at it, and it always drove her wild. If it were Carl, she wouldn't have to feel uptight and guilty. She began to gurgle and moan, only to realize that she was getting carried away with her fantasy.
She opened her eyes and looked down at her eldest son licking her tits. As she watched, he opened his mouth and slid it down around both stiff nipples, enclosing them in his lips. Donna sobbed. She ached to have him go on making love to her, slowly and deliciously, just as his father had done. Yet she knew it was wrong. No matter what Matt tried to tell her, incest was terribly wrong.
"No, honey, you've got to stop," she cried.
Matt paid no attention to his mother's protests. He just went on noisily sucking her swollen nipples and driving her crazy with desire. Donna knew she had to gather all her strength and get away from him before she did something she'd really regret. Taking a big breath, she pressed her hands against the boy's muscular chest and pushed.
"Stop it at once, Matt," she snapped. "You know this is wrong..... Do as I say!"
Matt let her erect left nipple pop from his sucking lips. He looked at her, his eyes hot and glazed with horniness. Donna suddenly realized he wasn't going to listen to any of her arguments and that he couldn't be talked out of fulfillment. He was beyond rational thought. He wasn't going to leave her alone till his lust was taken care of.
"Come on, cut the bullshit, Mom!" he snapped. "You're horny, and so am I. So why can't we take care of each other?"
"Because I'm your mother," Donna answered hoarsely. "Oh, God, Matt, please don't push me any further. I'm not ready for this!"
"Yes you are, Mom," he leered, sliding a hand up between her legs.
Donna shuddered with excitement as her son's strong hand cupped her scorching pussy through her jeans. He began to squeeze the moist, swollen flesh firmly and rhythmically. Hot stabs of pleasure ripped through her pussy. He was squeezing her off, something she hadn't experienced in twenty years, but it brought back some very erotic memories.
She and Carl had necked a lot before finally going `all the way'. She couldn't remember how long they'd been going together before Carl fucked her. It hadn't been long, that was for sure. They'd been so hotly attracted to each other. It had only been a couple of dates before Donna surrendered her cherry. But before that Carl had done quite few things to turn her on and make her want more sex with him. Squeezing her off had been one of them.
He'd done it just the way her son was doing it, too. He'd just grabbed himself a fistful of cream-soaked jeans crotch and started squeezing her pussy-mound in a good steady rhythm... like Matt was doing to her now. She hadn't been able to resist it then, and she couldn't resist it this time, either. He squeezed faster, harder, and she slumped back against the couch and moaned in total submission.
"Ohhhhh, God, ohhhhh!" she sobbed.
"Yeah, Mom, let me get you off," he said hoarsely. "You'll feel so much better."
That was for damned sure. Donna was practically screaming with the need to come. Maybe if she permitted him to do it just this once, she could think clearly again. And besides, he was just squeezing her through her jeans. That wasn't so serious. It really wasn't incest, or so the frantically horny housewife told herself. Matt's had felt absolutely fantastic. Unconsciously Donna began hunching her hips against the boy's hand as she rocketed toward that desperately-needed climax.
"Unnnhhhhh, Jesus... baby! I'm so hot!" she sobbed.
Matt watched her lust-contorted face as he massaged his mother's moist pussy through her clothes. He was damned near coming in his own jeans. Ever since he could remember, he'd thought his mom was the most beautiful woman in the world, and since becoming a teenager he'd often jacked off while fantasizing about her. But it wasn't till his college anthropology course that his fantasies had taken a serious turn.
The more he read about incest, the more the idea turned him on. And when he came home for summer vacation and spent days lying around next to his beautiful, bikini-clad mother, his fantasies had been non-stop. He just couldn't help thinking how exciting it would be to make love to his gorgeous blonde mom.
The last straw was when his father left and Matt watched his mother getting more desperately horny by the day. Here she was, practically going out of her mind with the need to be fucked. And there he was going crazy thinking about doing it to her. It was insane that they shouldn't help each other out. Why go on suffering when they could both get what they desperately desired.
Matt watched his mother's lust-contorted face as he brought her to climax. Even through her jeans and panties he could feel the scorching heat and helpless wetness of her neglected pussy. Her swollen pussy flesh was actually throbbing through her clothes as he squeezed her. Then suddenly, her whole body stiffened and shuddered. Her eyes were shut tight, and her beautiful face was a mask of pure lust as a violent orgasm exploded in her pussy.
"Ohhhhhh, God, Ahhhhhhh! I'm cummmmminnnggg.... so good... so gooooooodddddd!" she wailed.
Her body convulsed as Donna ground her soaked crotch against Matt's squeezing hand, her naked heaving tits jiggled and bounced. She went on whimpering and sobbing with joy as the intense climax ripped through her body. Again Matt damned near shot his load in his jeans. God she was hot! He knew now that it wasn't going to be as difficult as he'd first thought to seduce his horny mother. He wouldn't rest till he'd gotten his cock into her hot, horny little fuck hole.
"Uuuuuhhhhnnnngggggghhh!" she moaned, as her thighs tightened around her son's softly squeezing hand.
Her climax spun itself out at last, and Donna opened her eyes and looked at her son, blushing. Matt didn't say anything right away. He simply unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock, his eyes gleaming with undisguised lust.
Donna blushed even harder as she glanced down at his enormous erection. It was even bigger than her husband's... long and thick and pulsing with adolescent arousal. Her pussy began to tingle at the sight of it. Matt grabbed his mother's hand and wrapped it around his steel-hard prick.
"Jerk me off, Mom!", he said hoarsely. "I helped you out... now you've gotta help me."
Donna nodded helplessly and began to pump her fist up and down her son's hard, throbbing cock. Matt let go of her hand and lay back against the couch, moaning with pleasure as her slender fingers zipped up and down the lust-stiffened shaft of his prick. This was one of his favorite all-time fantasies... his beautiful blonde mother jacking him off.
"Ahhhhh, yeah, Mom, do it to me," he sighed.
Donna was blushing right down to her toes. yet she felt it was only fair to give him some relief. After all, he'd brought her off. Still, it was so outrageous to be pumping her own son's stiff cock, jacking him off. She'd never even dreamed that she might do something like this.
Incest had never been one of her fantasies. Not that she hadn't had fantasies. As her marriage to Carl worsened, she'd thought more and more of making it with other men. She didn't want to go her whole life having fucked only her husband. She ached to know what it was like with others. Maybe it was time to live out some of those fantasies.
She couldn't ignore her mounting excitement as she worked Matt's throbbing cock between her fingers. She pumped steadily faster and harder, and he moaned louder, his handsome face flushing red with lust. His cock jerked and twitched in her pumping fist, as pre-cum began to ooze out of his piss-hole. Donna eyed the glistening cream and licked her lips hungrily.
Donna was not only starved for the feel of cock, she was starved for the taste of it. She adored going down on Carl. Her mouth watered as she imagined dipping her head down and tonguing up some of the delicious hot cream that was bubbling up in the slit of her son's stiff cock. But of course, she'd never do anything that outrageous.
No, her task was to get the boy off, and she wanted to do it as fast as possible. Then she could get away to her room and try to think. She speeded up her pumping, and Matt groaned in ecstasy, his slim young hips bucking up off the couch as he fucked her fist. She breathed a sigh of relief and knew that he'd be coming any second.
Donna began to shiver with carnal desire, her pussy leaking into her panties once more. It didn't seem possible. She'd masturbated that afternoon, and then Matt had gotten her off by squeezing her pussy, yet she was horny all over again. She looked down at his jerking cock and ached to feel it in her hotly itching cunt.
She couldn't deny that at that moment she wanted to fuck her own son. She wanted it so badly, she could have screamed. Instead, she began to pump his cock faster and harder, wanting to get him off right away so she could remove herself from this temptation before she did something crazy. Within seconds, Matt stiffened and gasped loudly, his whole body jerking as thick wads of boiling jizz began to shoot from his exploding cock.
"Awwww, fuck! Aaaggghhhhh!" he yelled.
Donna watched the creamy liquid jetting from her son's cock, and she was suddenly overcome with horny need. She leaned down close, opened her mouth wide, and caught the last few spurts of sperm in her greedy mouth. She savored it, gurgling, then gulped it down. Thank goodness Matt had his eyes closed and didn't see the outrageous thing she was doing.
"Oh, wow, Mom, thanks," he breathed at last, "That was one off the best!"
Donna jerked her head away from his cock and sat stiffly as he opened his eyes. She tried to look at him sternly, but he just smiled at her dreamily.
"Matt, you are to forget everything that happened tonight, and you're never to mention it to me or anyone ever again", she said, nervously. "I'm sure that by morning we'll both have come to our senses. I don't know what came over me, but nothing like this will ever happen again. I'm going to bed."
Donna dropped his cock, jumped to her feet, and fled from the room.
Chapter 3
Matt stared after her as his mother stood up and hurriedly left the room. He couldn't understand why she was so upset. As far as he was concerned, the fun was just beginning. He'd thought his pretty mom was starting to get turned on. But he hadn't reckoned with her adult hangups. She really did have a thing about incest.
Donna hurried to her room, closed the door, and started to undress. Now that it was over, she couldn't believe what an outrageous thing she'd just done. She'd actually made out with her own son! She had a dizzy recollection of Matt kissing her, playing with her tits, then squeezing her pussy through her clothes till she came like a bomb.
All that was so embarrassing, but the most embarrassing thing of all was the way she'd jacked him off and swallowed his come. She was a decent, respectable housewife and mother, and never in her wildest fantasies had she imagined doing something like that. Her mind still reeling with the enormity of what she'd done, Donna put on her nightgown and crawled into bed.
One thing was for sure, she could never let it happen again. No matter how desperately horny she was, she just couldn't seek her sexual satisfaction with her own son. Maybe it was going to take a lot of cold showers, or maybe she'd have to start jogging, but somehow she'd have to keep her lust in check till after the divorce.
Then she could find a suitable lover, a man her own age. Donna promised herself all these things as she tossed and turned in her lonely king-sized bed. Her pussy was still hot with need. That one sharp orgasm Matt had given her with his hand wasn't enough. It had just made her hungry for more. Obviously she was going to have to rub herself off before she could get to sleep.
She slid a hand down between her legs and felt the scorching, soaked flesh of her pussy. But just as she inserted a finger into her slit and began to stroke the fever-hot flesh, there was a tap at her door. She jumped guiltily, whipped her hand off her pussy, and switched on the bedside lamp.
"Yes?" she called.
"Mom," Matt said, "please let me come in. I have to talk to you."
Donna's fist instinct was to tell him to go away. After what had just happened it would be dangerous to let Matt into her bedroom. Not because of what he might do, but because of what she might let him do. Donna agonised for a few seconds, then realized that the boy probably only wanted to apologize for what had happened. Her little beat-off session would just have to wait.
"Oh, all right, Matt," she said, finally.
Sighing with frustration, Donna sat up in bed, fluffed out her long golden hair, and waited. Matt opened and closed the door gently and came to sit on the edge of the bed.
As he approached, he noticed the sexy nightgown his mother was wearing, something black and filmy that you could practically see through. It had very narrow straps, and it was cut very low in front, showing Donna's deep cleavage and much of her big, firm, creamy breasts. The sight certainly did nothing to help quell Matt's lust for her.
He sat on the edge of the bed, as close to her as he could get, and breathed in her heady perfume. He tried not to ogle the enticing swell of her tits and tried not to act like a sex-fiend. But he felt like one. And there was nothing he could do to keep his cock from swelling and rising, obscenely tenting his jeans. He just hoped his mother wouldn't notice.
"What is it, Matt?" Donna asked impatiently.
"It's about what happened, Mom," he said. "I know you told me not to talk about it, but I want to tell you something."
"I think I know what it is, dear," said Donna, "But It was just as much my fault so there's no need to say you're sorry."
"But I'm not," Matt exclaimed.
"Y..You're not?!" Donna gasped.
"No, of course not," he said cooly. "I came to tell you how silly you're acting. We could really have a great time together, Mom. We wouldn't have to be horny all summer. I'd just like to help you get over your hangups about it, that's all... so you can relax and let me give you the cock you're obviously so hungry for."
Donna's mouth fell open. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. Her oldest son seemed to see nothing wrong with fucking his own mother. In fact he actually seemed to be scolding her for being so uptight about committing incest. Then her eyes drifted down to his fly, and she saw that Matt had another very large hard-on.
"Oh, no," she moaned.
"Oh, yes, Mom," Matt said hoarsely. "it makes so much sense. We're both horny... Let's just go with it."
He made a dive for her, pulling back the covers at the same time. Donna was taken off-guard. The next thing she knew, he was lying on top of her, and there was nothing between them but her thin flimsy nightgown. She could feel his rock-hard cock pressing into her swollen pussy-mound.
Matt jammed his mouth over his mother's and shoved his tongue between her lips, frenching her passionately. Donna's big tits swelled, and her nipples went stiff against his chest. She just barely caught herself as she began to grind her hips up at him in an urgent fucking motion. She wanted to rub her mound against his cock. She wanted him to lift her nightgown, slide down between her legs, and shove his hard young cock into her. She wanted it so bad, she could hardly keep from moaning.
The only thing that saved her was reminding herself that this attractive horny would-be lover was her own son. Otherwise she would have surrendered to him eagerly. She struggled to keep her body stiff and unresponsive as Matt gave her another long steamy tongue-kiss and ran his hands over her tingling body.
At last Matt came up for air, his eyes hot and glassy with adolescent arousal. His cock was incredibly hard, and it was throbbing violently against her belly. He was all ready for a good hard fuck... unfortunately, so was Donna. But she wasn't going to let him know that. She fought to keep her body stiff and unresponsive, all the while frowning up at him.
"Stop it, Matt! I'm not interested!" she said sternly. "Please go away and let me sleep."
"The hell you're not interested," he grinned. "You were plenty interested out on the couch earlier, and I bet you're just as horny right now... Let's find out!"
"Matt!" Donna gasped. He was sliding his hand up under her night-dress!
She didn't react in time, so she couldn't stop him as he shoved his hand between her hot thighs and touched the scalding wet flesh of her naked pussy. He felt her swollen pussy folds, the thick sticky cream, the searing heat. It was obvious how insanely horny she was. Donna blushed furiously, and Matt gave her a triumphant grin. He'd had enough experience with girls to know what a hot, juice-filled pussy meant... his sexy mother was dying to be fucked! He pushed her nightgown up further, uncovering the pretty little blonde triangle of her cunt-bush, and began to stroke her pussy.
"Ohhhhh, God!" Donna sobbed.
She couldn't help it... she creamed all over her son's fingers as he gently but sensuously stimulated the fever-hot flesh of her cunt slit. She'd always loved it when Carl played with her pussy. Just the most feathery touches felt so exciting and she couldn't hide her hot response as Matt's fingers explored the ultrasensitive flesh.
"Relax, Mom," he said soothingly, "I'm just touching you. It's no big deal."
Her son's voice seemed hypnotic to her. She sank back against the pillows and shivered with sensual pleasure as he petted and massaged the hot juicy folds of her cunt. She couldn't stop creaming. She soaked his fingers again and again with the molten liquid that seeped from her thirsty little hole.
Matt was trying very hard not to show how wildly excited he was as he played with his mother's pussy. He'd never felt a pussy that was more hot and wet and ready. He wanted to get a look at it. Ever so gently and slowly, he eased her thighs apart and bent her knees, till her pussy was fully exposed to the light. He ogled her luscious-looking glistening pink cunt flesh.
His beautiful mother seemed torn between embarrassment and arousal. She clearly loved what he was doing to her, but she still wasn't responding the way he wanted her to. It was almost as if her lust-filled brain had reasoned that it was okay as long as she didn't actively participate herself. No problem, thought Matt, he was halfway there. All he had to do now was how to get her so turned-on that she'd forget her modesty and her morality. He slid his fingers to the most sensitive spot of all, the pulsating little nub of his mother's clit.
Grasping the slippery button between his thumb and index finger, Matt began to knead it sensuously. Donna gave a helpless gurgle of pleasure and drenched his fingers with yet another spurt of sizzling cunt-juice. Her eyes fluttered, then closed, and her teeth flashed in a lusty grimace. His technique was working great.
"Ohhhhhhhhh, honey," she moaned weakly, "you'd better not."
"I'll just get you off once, Mom", Matt lied. "Then you'll be able to sleep."
She didn't reply to that, and he knew she wasn't going to fight it. His stiff cock almost tore its way out of his pants as he began to masturbate his own beautiful mother to climax. It was more exciting than any of the jack-off fantasies he'd had about her. He rolled her clit between his fingers and felt it throbbing harder by the second, his other hand wandering freely over his mother's gorgeous, slender body from her thighs to her tits.
"Ohhhhh, God!" Donna whimpered, her pretty face twisted into a lusty snarl.
She knew how wrong it was to let her own son masturbate her, but she literally couldn't bear to make him stop. She was going out of her mind with horniness. Her lust was so strong and continual that her own fingers couldn't satisfy her any longer. She needed a man, and Matt was the only man available.
Somehow, tomorrow, she'd try to explain to him why it was wrong for a mother and son to do the things they'd done, and why it couldn't continue. But tonight she just didn't have the will-power to fight him. Donna closed her eyes and shut out everything but the delicious sensations coursing through her loins as a result of her son's expert fondling. He sure knew exactly how to make a girl's blood boil. For a second, Donna wondered how many other girls (or women) Matt had done this to. A pang of jealousy stabbed through her for an instant at the thought, then it faded as she felt the pleasure intensifying in her pussy. Soon, she was writhing in total sexual abandon, grinding her cunt up at Matt's probing fingers like the cock-hungry whore she was.
"Unnnnhhhhh, Matt! Yessss, baby!" she moaned, "my God, yesssssssssss!"
Matt gave a low lusty groan. More than anything in the world he wanted to rip off his pants, throw himself onto his gorgeous mother, and fuck her till her teeth rattled. He wouldn't rest till he'd fucked her. But he knew it was too early to try that. It would really freak her out again if he moved too fast.
He'd just have to be patient, playing little pussy games with her, till she relaxed enough to go all the way with him. It might take a couple of days, but it would be worth the wait. It would mean having his gorgeous blonde mother for a bed partner all summer. That was something Matt was more than willing to work for. So he kept his own lust in check as he rolled her wildly throbbing fuck button between his fingers and brought her steadily towards orgasm.
Very gradually Matt increased the speed and firmness of the cunt-massage he was giving his mom, and every time he did, Donna moaned in bliss and creamed all over his hand. By now her whole body was flushed with arousal, and she was writhing and jerking her naked hips in a helpless fucking motion, her luscious tits jiggling enticingly.
Matt wondered how his father could leave such a beautiful, sexy woman. He shook his head in bewilderment. The old man had to be going through some kind of mid-life crisis to do such a dumb thing. Matt had glimpsed him once downtown with his new woman. She was nothing special, a pretty girl but a bubblehead. She didn't have Mom's outstanding looks.
However the whole thing was Carl's loss and Matt's gain. Thanks to Carl and his letch for that young girl. Mom was horny out of her mind, and Matt had been handed this golden opportunity. He meant to make the most of it. He really hoped his father never came back. Carl had never had much time for the family anyhow, and Matt sure wasn't going to miss him... not now that he had his mother literally in the palm of his hand!
He was massaging Donna's clit very fast now, and she was writhing, moaning. and clawing the bed. Thick, pearly juice leaked from her cunt in a steady flow, flooding down into her ass-crack. Her pussy felt hot as fire, radiating its fierce heat over Matt's hand. Then Donna stiffened for a few seconds, gave a sustained hoarse groan, and began to come.
"Unnnhhhh, God, yessss... rub my cunt... rub my cunt! I'm coming!" she wailed. "Ohhhhhhh, unnnggghhhhh! Godddddd!"
Matt's cock gave a lusty buck and nearly ripped its way out of his jeans. His own gorgeous mother was convulsing violently, coming harder than he'd ever seen a woman come. She wrenched her way out of his grasp and rolled helplessly around on the big bed, whimpering and squealing with ecstasy. It was as if she hadn't come so hard in a long time, and maybe that was so. At least, she hadn't gotten off with a man in three months. Matt knew that for sure.
"Unnnnhhhhh, uuummmmm!" she moaned.
Matt stood up and quickly stripped. When Donna finally went still and opened her eyes, she saw her naked son sliding onto the bed next to her. She took in his lean hard-muscled young body, his hairless chest, and his obscenely wagging dock. He reached for her, and Donna put her hands against his chest and pushed him back.
"Matt... no.. we can't!" she cried.
"We don't have to go all the way, Mom," he assured her. "We'll just get each other off with our hands. Please??!! I need it real bad!"
Donna could see that. The tantalizing evidence was right before her eyes, practically poking her belly. More than anything in the world she wanted Matt to roll on top of her and slide his magnificent hard cock into her slippery, aching cunthole and fuck her like she needed to be fucked. Instead she wrapped her fingers around his thick hard-on and started to pump.
"All right, Matt," she said hoarsely, "we'll get each other off, and then I want you to go to your own room."
"Okay, Mom," he said, "it's a deal."
He snuggled close to her, sighing with arousal as she worked his swollen prick in her hot little fist. He'd far rather have fucked her and suspected deep down that his horny mother wanted the same thing, but he knew he had to be patient. And this was a lot better than nothing at all. He slid his hand between her hot silky thighs and quickly located the small juicy opening of her cunt, easing his thick middle finger into his mother's steaming fuckhole.
"Ohhhhhhhh, fuck yessss!" Donna sobbed.
She couldn't prevent that lusty outburst. What she needed most of all was something long and hard in her cunt, and her son's stiff middle finger felt great. She soaked it with a huge gush of molten pussy-cream. Matt pushed it into her as far as he possibly could, right to the last knuckle, cramming her with it.
"Oh, Matt, yes... yes," she wept, "fuck me with your finger, baby... I need it so bad!"
"I know, Mom," Matt said hoarsely, "and I'm gonna get you off real good."
Donna closed her eyes and went with her lusts. There was nothing else she could do at this point. Now that she had her son's finger in her famished cunt, she had to come again or go crazy with frustration. Maybe tomorrow she'd be able to think clearly again and get her incredible horniness under control, but not tonight. She couldn't do anything but surrender to Matt's delicious finger-fucking.
As he pistoned his stiff finger into her boiling little cunt, she pumped his thick throbbing cock. Mother and son went at each other frantically, both horny out of their minds. Donna felt herself rocketing towards orgasm, and Matt felt his balls swell till they threatened to burst. He also felt the inside of his mother's cunt, scalding hot, slick with juice, and velvety smooth. Her cunt was really tight, too, nipping and squeezing greedily at his finger.
He couldn't help thinking how fantastic it would feel to have his swollen cock in that tight, sizzling little hole. And with any luck at all, he would. In the next few days he intended to pursue his mother relentlessly, till she gave him what they both wanted.
Donna didn't know what was going on in her son's mind, and it was just as well. She would have panicked to know that he intended to fuck her, no matter how much she protested. She wasn't even thinking about the future right now. She was just pumping her horny little cunt up and down the stiff skewer of her son's finger, till she teetered on the very brink of climax.
"Ohhhhh, baby, do it to me real hard now," she panted, "I'm gonna come."
"Me, too," Matt replied hoarsely. "Jack me off, Mom, do it real fast."
His finger went into high gear, and so did her fist. While Donna's hand zipped up and down the massively engorged shaft of her son's cock, Matt pistoned his stiff middle finger hard and deep in her steaming cream-filled pussy. Wantonly, she hunched her hips up and ground her clit against his hand, desperate for even more delicious sensations.
Within seconds, a body-wracking orgasm erupted in the smoking depths of Donna's cunt and thundered out to shake her whole body. A split second later she felt Matt's cock give a wild violent buck in her fist, and he was shooting his thick hot cream all over her belly. Mother and son came in unison, moaning and writhing together in total abandon.
"Ohhhhh, Matt, I'm coming, whaaahhhhh!" Donna wailed.
"Unnnnhhhh, shit, Mom! Me tooooooo! Awwwwwww!" Matt bawled.
Donna came like she'd been aching to come for the past three man-less months. She came long and hard and thoroughly, and when it was over she felt fully satisfied and ready for a good sound sleep. She just wished she could get off like that every night, but of course it was out of the question. This would have to be the one and only time she ever did anything like this with her son.
"Alright, Matt, off to bed. You promised," she mumbled sleepily. "And remember, we're not going to do this ever again."
"Right, Mom," he said, kissing her and sliding out of bed, "whatever you say." No point in spoiling her sleep, Matt thought. Tomorrow he'd let her know his intentions.
Chapter 4
Donna slept soundly and peacefully all night. But just as daylight began to stream in through her bedroom window, she started having a very sexy dream. She was on an airplane and a young man was sitting beside her. She couldn't quite see his face, but somehow Donna knew instinctively he was young and handsome. They were sitting at the very rear of the darkened cabin and the stranger was talking to her in a low, soothing voice. Donna couldn't remember what he said, but the general tone of his voice was sexy and compelling and, as usual, she was extremely horny.
It was a night flight and the stewardess wasn't paying any attention, so Donna let him feel her up. She unzipped his pants and took out his cock and started pumping it. He slipped his hand inside her panties and began to rub his long, slender fingers into her pussy. It was wild and crazy and risky, and she recalled loving every second of it.
Towards the end of the dream, the stranger eased his finger into Donna's cunt and started finger-fucking her. She writhed and moaned and creamed all over his finger, aching to get off. Despite the risk of being caught any second, she decided to take the plunge. She needed to come so bad, she just couldn't resist.
Greedily she tightened her cunt around the young guy's pistoning finger, getting as much friction on her overheated clit as she could. A few seconds later his finger dug deep and hard, setting off her orgasm. Donna moaned helplessly and went into body-wracking spasms as she writhed in ecstasy. At that moment, the lights came up and for the first time she got a good look at the young stranger's face. It was Matt! Donna choked back a cry of horror as she looked into her son's sparkling eyes and saw her own incestuous lust reflected there.
"I'm gonna fuck you, Mom!", Matt said with a grin. But it wasn't her son's voice that echoed crazily from the boy's lips... it was her husband's!
Suddenly, they were naked in bed together and Matt was on top of her, his incredibly enlarged cock throbbing between her legs. She tried feebly to push him off but her muscles turned to jelly and refused to lift her arms. She watched with a mixture of fear and lust as Matt positioned himself between her suddenly wide-spread thighs and prepared to thrust his cock into her drooling cuntslit.
She tried to yell at her son to stop, but when she opened her mouth, nothing came out. Matt's cock looked about a foot long and Donna gasped as she felt the huge, hot head touch her aching pussylips. She looked down helplessly as her son pushed forward and positioned the tip at the entrance of her tiny, drooling cunthole. She glanced up at Matt. His handsome features were a cruel mask of lust as he grinned lewdly down at her.
"This is what you really want, don't you, Mom?" he said, his voice echoing strangely. "I know you want my cock! You want me to fuck you with it, don't you?.. don't you?... don't you?......."
Donna tried to tell him she didn't, but instead her lips betrayed her darkest repressed feelings.
"Yes! Fuck me, Matt!", she hissed. "Fuck me with your big fat cock, and make me come!"
With a cry of triumph, Matt plunged his hips forward, completely burying his impossibly huge cock into her neglected cunt. Incredibly, Donna climaxed on the spot, her cunt contracting and spasming tightly around her son's deliciously stabbing prick. Then suddenly, she awoke with a start.
"Unnnnhhhh, shit, ohhhhhh !" she moaned.
Dizzily Donna realized that at least part of her dream was real. She was indeed coming... truly having a climax. But it wasn't because of any dream lover. There was no cock pounding away in her cunt, just her own familiar fingers. While she was dreaming about fucking her son, she'd actually masturbated in her sleep and made herself come. Sighing. she finished coming and pulled her cream-soaked finger out of her hot little pussy.
Well, lady, she thought, you really must be hard up. She'd masturbated a lot since Carl walked out on her, but never before in her sleep, and NEVER while dreaming about her own son! Why had she done it? Just last night Matt had gotten her off so well, she surely should have been satisfied for a few hours.
Then she blushed furiously as she remembered all the naughty and delicious things she'd done with her eldest son last evening. The kissing, licking, jacking-off, finger-fucking... she hadn't been able to resist any of it, even though she knew perfectly well that it was incest. Her sick dream was just an extension of her repressed lust.
Well, today was going to be different. She wasn't getting out of bed till she'd gotten herself off enough to prevent her feeling horny all day. She'd just stay right there in bed and make herself cum until she was totally satisfied. Then she could get through the day without temptation, even if Matt did try anything with her.
Rolling onto her back, Donna stuck her middle finger back into her cunt and began pumping. Just as she'd anticipated, her lust boiled back as strong as ever. She'd given herself a delicious hard climax in her sleep, but it hadn't been enough. One orgasm never was enough for Donna.
"Mmmmmm, ohhhhhh, fuck, yessss," she gurgled, "That feels so damned good."
Of course, a big hard cock would have felt even better, but she didn't- even want to think about that. After the dream she'd just had, she didn't want to be tempted by cocks. That had almost been her downfall last night when Matt had tried his best to seduce her. She'd ached for his cock. She'd wanted to suck it and feel it in her cunt like she had in her dream. She'd been dangerously close to giving the horny kid exactly what he wanted. But not today. Today she was going to take care of her lust even before she got out of bed.
Donna pistoned her finger faster and faster in her greedy little pussy and felt herself rising steadily towards another delicious climax. It was a great way to start the day, she told herself wickedly.
She worked herself to the very brink of orgasm but was reluctant to end the fun. It felt so exciting just to hover there, almost coming, giving herself those tantalizing stabs of pleasure. She groaned blissfully as she worked another stiff finger into her cunt, poking both of them in deeply as she greedily prolonged the pleasure washing through her quivering loins.
"Unnnnhhhh, shit, yessss," she whimpered.
Just a few more strokes, just a little more clit-rubbing and she'd get herself off. Moaning loudly, she rammed her fingers as deep as she could into her molten pussy hole, then out again, wishing the fantastic sensations never had to end. But soon she'd have to get up and make breakfast for the kids, so it was probably time to finish. She speeded up her finger-fucking, pistoning her middle finger harder and faster in her seething little pussy-hole.
Donna arched her back and hunched her cunt up at her deeply-plunging fingers. She was so close to coming, just a few finger-strokes away. So close, in fact, she began to gurgle in anticipation. But just as she was about to give herself the decisive stroke that would carry her over the edge into delicious, satisfying oblivion, there was a knock at her door.
"Mom," Bernie called, "I tried to make pancakes for breakfast, but I just made a mess. I think the blender exploded."
Donna groaned. "I'll be right there, dear," she said, forcing herself to sound patient.
There were times when she could gladly have shipped all three of her kids to the North Pole, and this was one of them. Bernie's timing was fantastically poor. Her lust was at boiling point, but she wouldn't be able to satisfy it till bedtime, which suddenly seemed a century away. Whimpering with frustration, she got up and dressed.
By the time she got to the kitchen, the boys had mopped up the mess, and Donna started breakfast from scratch. It was a major production feeding three hungry teenage boys, but she didn't scrimp on anything. She stuffed them with pancakes, bacon, eggs and orange juice. She wasn't just indulging them. They had a hard day's work ahead of them.
"Okay, guys," she said as they cleared away the dishes, "today we do the back yard."
There were a few groans but no major complaints. The boys were used to helping around the house. Carl had always been so busy at his law practice that he'd never had time for mowing, clipping, watering, or any other kind of upkeep of their home. So Donna and the boys were pretty good at it by now. They went out the patio door and went right to their assigned tasks.
Terry operated the lawn mower, and Bernie raked up after him and carted the clippings to the trash pile. Matt's job was to trim the shrubs and trees, because he was the tallest. Donna took away the prunings and did the trimming closer to the ground. The back yard was so overgrown, there was enough work to keep, them busy all morning at least.
"Let's start at the back of the lot, Mom," Matt suggested.
Donna agreed, not giving it much thought, until she realized that Matt had led her as far as possible away from his brothers. She and Matt were in the back in the privacy of the thick trees and shrubs along the high brick wall surrounding the yard. Nobody could possibly see them, and with Terry running the mower, nobody could hear them, either.
Matt dropped the pruning tools on the ground and took Donna's tools out of her hands. She realized what was coming, and she gave a squeal of alarm and started to run. She wasn't fast enough! Matt tackled her and pulled her down on the grass. He rolled on top of her and pinned her with his heavier weight.
"Jesus, Matt! Let me up right now!" Donna sputtered.
"No way, Mom," he leered. "I wanna pick up where we left off last night. Playing with your pussy and having you jerk me off was really something, but we can have even more fun than that."
His hands closed over her tits and started squeezing. To her horror, she felt a tingle in her pussy right away as surges of hot lust flashed through her loins. Damn that Bernie! If he hadn't interrupted her just when she was about to get herself off, she wouldn't be so dangerously horny right now. As Matt's hard, young body pressed down on her, she felt her pussy getting hot and creamy and swollen.
"Matt, no." she cried desperately, "I told you last night... We can't do this... It isn't right."
"I know you keep telling me, Mom," he grinned, "but I'm not listening. You might as well save your breath. In fact you might as well just relax and enjoy, 'cause I know you want it and I'm not gonna give up till you let me."
He shoved her halter top up over her braless tits. The little top was only held on by flimsy ribbons which he easily pulled open and flung her top away. Donna gasped and tried to cover her naked tits, but Matt caught her wrists and forced her arms down. He dipped his head low and sucked his mother's left nipple into his hot steamy mouth.
"Oh, noooooo!" Donna moaned.
Hot juice welled from her cunt, soaking through her panties and shorts. Her nipples had always been extremely erogenous, and Matt's hot juicy lips felt wonderful as he moved back and forth between the two sensitive little buds, sucking them into stiffness. Even as Donna tried to wriggle free her pussy was moistening with arousal. But he was too strong for her.
Matt meant what he'd said. He always did. He wasn't going to give up making love to her, and that meant he wouldn't rest till they'd gone all the way. Donna wondered what she could possibly offer him to change his mind. Achingly horny as she was, she still wasn't ready to fuck her own son.
Now Matt lifted his head and surveyed her stiff and glistening pink nipples, which he'd sucked into glowing erection. Donna could feel his cock steadily stiffening where it lay between them, squashed against her belly, and she knew what was on his mind. Finger-play was old hat now. They'd already gotten each other off like that. He wanted something bigger and better.
Sure enough, Matt reached for the zipper of her shorts and tugged it open. He grasped the shorts and started pulling them down. He was much stronger than Donna, and no matter how she struggled she couldn't stop him for long. He whisked off her shorts and tossed them aside, leaving her naked except for her skimpy bikini panties.
He reached for the panties. "Oh, Matt, noooo," Donna moaned. "Honey, please stop. I just can't!"
"I can't help it, Mom," Matt said hoarsely, "I just have to get off. You can feel my cock. You know how hard it is."
Donna knew it all too well. It was practically killing her to feel that massive hard-on and know that she couldn't take it into her seething, famished cunt. But even though she had to deny herself that satisfaction, she couldn't deny Matt. She had to get the kid off, or he wouldn't leave her alone.
"Listen, honey, I know you're horny," she said desperately, "and I'll help you. How 'bout I give you a blow-job?"
Matt's eyes lit up. He wanted to fuck his sexy mother more than anything in the world, but he realized she still wasn't ready. It was still too soon to try for that. The idea of her going down on him was very exciting. His cock gave a lusty buck and tried to tear its way out of his tight jeans at the very thought of his mother's hot mouth wrapped around his stiff prick.
"Okay, Mom," he leered, "I could go for that. Yeah, go ahead and suck me off."
Donna breathed a sigh of relief. At least she wasn't going to have to go all the way with him, and if she got him off now, that would satisfy him for a while and give her a chance to rethink the whole situation. He rolled off her, stood up, and quickly skinned out of his jeans.
He wasn't wearing anything else. No shirt, no shorts, no shoes. He towered over her, stark-naked, his rock-hard prick wagging stiffly and lewdly before him. Once again Donna thought how wonderful that long, thick shaft would feel cramming her starved little pussy, pistoning inside her and making her come. But she could never allow him to fuck her, no matter how much she secretly desired it.
Matt lay down on the grass beside her, on his back. His magnificent teenage cock stood straight up, pointed at the sky, stiff and throbbing with a life all its own. Dazedly Donna knelt beside him, naked except for her panties. She crouched low, bringing her lips within an inch of her son's stiff-standing cock.
As her hot breath fanned his prick, Matt shivered lustily. His mother's stiff nipples were grazing his body, her luscious tits swaying gently as she got into position. She reached out and wrapped her fingers around the thick hairy base of his prick, steadying the bucking shaft.
"Yeah, Mom, do it," he said hoarsely. "Suck my cock!"
Donna blushed hotly at his lewd words. She knew how outrageous it was to be going down on her own son. Still, she had to do it, because the alternative was even more outrageous. She stuck out her tongue and began lashing it all over the engorged, purple head of his cock. Matt shivered with delight.
"Oh, yeahhhhhhh! Jesus, Mom, lick my cock!" he moaned.
Donna felt her own excitement begin to overpower the guilt and embarrassment she was feeling. It had been far too long since she'd had a chance to lick and taste and suck a nice hard cock. It was one of the things she'd really loved doing to Carl. As she lapped up the first drops of Matt's delicious pre-cum, she drooled eagerly.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm", she murmured.
Matt's nostrils flared with excitement when he heard that helpless murmur, because it told him that his sexy mom loved the taste of his cock juice. She wasn't just licking his meat because she had to. Her hot little tongue worked swiftly and eagerly, swirling around his swollen cock head and lapping up his dribbling pre-cum as fast as she could get it.
She tongued the thin musky-tasting, cock-juice into her mouth and rolled it around, savoring it before swallowing. That really got Matt excited. She kept tonguing, savoring, gulping, till she'd finally cleaned his cock head of all the oozing cream. But she was still hungry for more. Using the stiff, pointy tip of her tongue, she probed right into his piss hole and licked out more of the tasty liquid.
"Ohhhhh, shit, yeah," Matt groaned, "go for it, Mom, lick it all up!"
Donna blushed as she sucked and licked at her son's prick. She couldn't control her hunger for his cock, and was embarrassed that he knew it. It was obvious she was getting off like crazy as she lapped up the salty liquid, savoring every drop like a good wine. Well, there was nothing she could do about it now. Her lust was beyond control. She wanted a whole boiling mouthful of his tasty young juice, and she knew just how to get it.
Opening her lips as wide as she could, Donna plunged them down around the hugely swollen head of her son's prick, taking in a couple of inches of his thick, throbbing shaft. Then, when it was firmly lodged, she started sliding her juicy hot lips down around his cock. Matt just about flew right off the grass.
"Ohhhhh, Jesus, ohhhhh, shit! Unnghhhh..oohhh fuuuuuuck!" he moaned, almost incoherent in his wild excitement.
Matt gazed down at his mother with lust-glazed eyes. It was a sight he'd never expected to see... something he'd fantasized about dozens of times, but never imagined it would ever come true. So often he'd jacked off as he imagined his sexy blonde mother sliding her hot sensuous lips down around his stiff cock and sucking him off. Now, it was actually happening!
"Ahhhhh, Mom, yeah, take it all!" he pleaded
Donna just wished that was possible, because she wanted to suck and taste every inch of her son's delicious rock-hard cock. But she could only take in about half of it without choking on it. She fisted the rest and pumped on it. Drawing in her cheeks in sharply, she sheathed his throbbing cock in hot juicy flesh.
"Suck it, Mom... suck my fuckin' cock!" the horny boy groaned.
Donna didn't really need to be urged. She was desperate for a big, boiling mouthful of cum, and she sucked greedily to get it. The vacuum pressure was hot and strong, drawing the hot cream from his piss hole and making him groan with excitement. Her blonde hair flew and her tits jiggled as her head bobbed up and down over her son's glistening cock.
"Uuuuuuuhhhhhh, fuck, Mom, that's fantastic!" he groaned.
He wasn't exaggerating. His own mother gave the best head he'd ever had. He'd had his fair share of horny girls in college.. girls who were totally liberated and willing to try anything. But Donna was an expert, far more experienced and skilled than any of those college sluts. So good in fact, that Matt knew he wouldn't be able to hold out long.
Still he fought back his climax, wanting the wonderful experience to go on for as long as possible. He lay back, closed his eyes, and forgot everything but the delicious sensations he was getting from his mother's greedily sucking mouth. He dug his nails into the grass and shivered with ecstasy.
Donna sucked faster and faster on her son's wildly-throbbing cock, driven by the depraved excitement of it as much as for the taste of his come. After so long without access to a cock, Donna was starved for it. She knew she didn't have much longer to wait for it though. Matt's cock was bucking and throbbing in her mouth, and he was moaning steadily. Increasing her efforts, Donna sucked her deliriously-horny son right to the brink of orgasm.
"Ohhhhhh, shit, Mom, get ready! I'm gonna come!" he moaned.
"Ummmm...hmmmmm," Donna moaned encouragingly.
A second later, she felt the first hot sting of his jism against the back of her throat. Matt spun out of control, yelling with pleasure and fucking his mother's mouth. He hammered his boiling load of come into her mouth and throat, and she moaned with excitement and gobbled it down hungrily, as fast as she could.
"Take it, Mom!" he howled. "Swallow my fuckin' jizz! Uhhhnnnnggghhhhhh! Fuuuuuucccckkkkkk!
He had his eyes tightly closed, aware of nothing but the fantastic pleasure he felt as his cock twitched, bucked and splattered his come into his mother's mouth. Donna was blinded with excitement, swallowing every drop his hot tasty jism, moaning in her lusty hunger. Neither of them noticed that they were being watched.
"Ahhhhhh, fuck yeahhh, Mom! Suck it all out!" Matt groaned.
"Mmmmmm, uuummmmm!" she cried.
From about twenty feet away, concealed by the shrubbery, young Terry watched in utter amazement. What in hell were Mom and Matt doing? He crept closer to get a better view.
Chapter 5
Terry crawled commando-style through the bushes till he was only about ten feet away from his mother and older brother. Now he could see clearly what was going on and why Matt was moaning and groaning.
"Jeeeeeesus!" Terry muttered, staring wide-eyed at the incredible scene before him.
His brother was lying on the grass, buck-naked, and their mom was bending low over him, sucking his cock. Matt had in insane grin on his face as he pumped his jism into her mouth. Donna was making muffled moans of excitement and swallowing down his cum as fast as she could get it. She wasn't wearing anything but a tiny pair of bikini panties, her big firm tits swinging free.
Terry shivered with lust which quickly gave way to envy. How come Matt was getting a blow-job from their beautiful mother? Mom had never come on to him like that. Terry, like his brother, had lots of jack-off fantasies about their sexy mother, and it just about killed him to see his older brother actually having sex with her.
He wanted to rush out of his hiding place and demand an explanation. Even more, he wanted to demand a blow-job. But he sensed that this wasn't the time to make his presence known. He'd better watch a little longer and see what happened. Maybe everything wasn't exactly as it appeared.
"Ahhhh, yeah, Mom, that was fantastic." Matt sighed.
His glistening cock slipped from her mouth, and Donna hungrily licked her lips to get every last drop of his cum. Still she looked embarrassed and guilty, and she quickly grabbed her discarded halter to cover her naked tits. Matt grabbed it away from her and flung it even farther.
"Uh-uh, Mom, we're not finished yet," he leered.
"But Matt, I got you off," Donna said nervously. "We'd better get back to work now, before your brothers wonder where we are."
"That's no problem," Matt assured her.
"The mower's still going. That means they're still at work."
In his hiding place Terry grinned evilly. His smart-ass college-educated brother had made a mistake this time. The reason the mower was still going was that Bernie was using it. Terry had paid him two dollars to finish the job while he snuck off. But as he was preparing to escape over the back fence, he'd heard strange noises, followed them. and found his mother and Matt.
Now he didn't care about sneaking off. He wanted to watch this exciting scene. Mom was blushing and trying to cover herself up, but Matt kept drawing her hands away so he could ogle her naked tits. They were so big and firm and creamy with hardly any sag at all, and as she tried half-heartedly to push Matt away, they wobbled on her chest, jiggling provocatively. In the bushes, Terry ogled his mother's gorgeous tits too, and felt his young cock stiffening.
He'd never seen nicer tits, even in centerfolds. The sexy little blonde he was lusting after was his own mother, yet her tits were as firm and tight as a teenager's. Terry just wished he could get his hands on them. He almost groaned with frustration as Matt reached out and cupped the heavy globes and began squeezing them. Donna blushed even harder, but she also gave a lusty little shiver.
"Relax, Mom," Matt soothed, "we've got time, and I haven't gotten you off yet."
Donna found it hard to reject that invitation. Her son's hot hands were arousing her strongly as they played over her tits. She was wildly horny by now. First she'd been interrupted just as she was about to get herself off, and then she'd sucked Matt off, which only made her hornier since she'd received no attention herself. Her need was at the boiling point.
Matt eased her down on the grass, on her back, and went on squeezing his mother's creamy tits. Donna felt hot sticky cream oozing from her cunt and into the crotch of her panties. She was almost beside herself with lust as she eyed her eldest son's long, semi-hard cock. Matt teasingly stroked her big conical nipples and worked them into long erect nubs.
"You'd love to get off, wouldn't you, Mom?" he asked softly.
"Yes, honey, I would," Donna confessed helplessly, "but do you think we should? Terry and Bernie might come looking for us."
"No chance," Matt said. "You hear the mower? They've moved around to the front yard now. That'll take almost an hour."
Donna shivered with desire. It was so tempting just to give in to Matt and let him take care of her. She'd feel a whole lot better if she could just come. Now he was sliding his hand down to cup her crotch, squeezing her fever-hot pussy through the thin silk. Donna shivered again as Matt's fingers caressed her, rubbing the damp fabric into her drooling cuntslit. He could surely feel how wet she was. It would be useless to argue any longer that she wasn't turned on by what he was doing. Hot pleasure flashed through her pelvis, and Donna creamed helplessly, the molten liquid soaking right through her panties and moistening his hand.
"I felt that. Mom," he said hoarsely. "I know how horny you are. Just relax and let me get you off."
"Oh, God help me... I want you to, baby!" Donna moaned, closing her eyes. "I need it so bad!"
Terry studied the situation from just a few feet away. His initial idea had been wrong, he could see that now. Mom hadn't come on to Matt. It had been the other way around. Matt had seduced her and somehow enticed her into a little incestuous sex-play, but it was an uphill battle all the way for his older brother. Mom seemed so upright and reluctant.
Yet she was so horny, too. Terry could see that. So horny that she'd finally given in and was letting Matt rhythmically squeeze and rub her pussy through her panties to bring her to climax. As Terry watched that, his cock swelled to its full dimensions and strained against the tight confinement of his jeans.
At that moment, Terry envied his older brother with all his heart. He would have given anything to trade places with Matt just then. No woman turned him on like his own beautiful mother, and he wanted to make love to her like his older brother was doing. Terry's cock twitched in his pants, growing big and taut and throbbing.
"Is this good, Mom?" Matt asked hoarsely as he squeezed her pussy. "You like this?"
"Yes, baby," Donna gurgled, "it feels so good."
"We both know something that'd feel even better, though," Matt leered.
Donna reddened and said, "Forget it, Matt, I'm not going to fuck you."
"Um, I didn't mean that, Mom," he lied. "I just thought you'd like it more if I got you off with my finger."
As he spoke, he slipped his free hand down inside his mother's moist panties. Now he cupped her naked pussy, squeezing and releasing in a deliciously-satisfying rhythm. Donna's quivering cunt filled her son's palm with thick molten cunt-juice. She simply couldn't resist the pleasure. Digging her nails into the grass, she began to pump her hips up at him in a helpless fucking motion.
"Ohh, yeahhhhhh, I figured you'd like that better, Mom!" Matt grinned lewdly.
He took his hand off her panties. Now Terry could see his other hand at work inside her panties, squeezing and massaging the hot swollen flesh of her pussy. Terry gritted his teeth and seethed with envy. He wanted to be playing with their mom's pussy, getting her excited out of her mind.
Terry had played with quite a few young teenage pussies in his time, and he'd "gone all the way" with several of the "easier" girls at school many times. He enjoyed hell out of it and intended to go on making out till he was ninety or so. Yet no girl his age, no matter how pretty or sexy, could turn him on in the special way his mother did. He wouldn't rest till he'd enjoyed her the way Matt was doing.
"Ohhhhhh, God, yessss!" Donna moaned.
Matt was squeezing his mother's hot, juicy cunt faster and faster, working her into a frenzy of lust. Her hips were pumping and writhing, she was clawing the grass, and her pretty features were contorted with lust. She was close to forgetting all her hangups, and maybe that was why she didn't protest when Matt used his free hand to slip off her panties.
Terry's cock practically battered its way out of his jeans as he watched Matt strip their mother naked. She had a pretty little bush, neat and triangular and blonde. Occasionally he got a tantalizing glimpse of the glistening pink flesh of her pussy-slit, but mostly Matt's caressing hand was in the way. Matt flung her panties away out of reach, his eyes hot and gleeful.
"Now here's something I know you'll love, Mom," he said.
He stiffened his middle finger and inserted the tip into the little hole at the very center of his mother's pussy. He twirled his fingertip around teasingly, and Donna groaned with need. She jerked her hips up at him frantically, trying to impale herself on the rigid spike of his finger.
"Oh, please, honey," she whimpered.
"Yeah, Mom, I'll do whatever you want," Matt replied with a leer, "only you gotta tell me. Tell me exactly what you want me to do."
Donna reddened. It was so outrageous for her to be telling her own son, in graphic terms, how to get her off. Yet she had to cum, or she'd go crazy with lust. She swallowed her pride and forgot her principles. Nothing mattered except that urgently-needed orgasm. She had to have it, no matter what the consequences!
"Stick your finger in me, honey." she whimpered, "right in my pussy! Give me all of it!"
"You got it, Mom," Matt grinned.
Terry found himself tearing up the grass in his frustration. He wanted his sexy mom to be moaning to him, begging him to get her off, but instead it was happening to his know-it-all brother. It was just killing him. His cock and balls felt ready to explode. He watched in furious envy as Matt slid his stiff finger completely into their mother's cunt.
"Unnnnhhhh, yesssss!" Donna moaned.
She arched her body to take it, wanting his hard finger as deep as she could get it. She soaked it with thick hot cream, and the pearly liquid overflowed her cunt and ran down the crack of her ass. That stiff hard presence felt so good in her fever-hot cunt. She whimpered with bliss as he shoved his finger all the way into her.
"You got it now, Mom," he said hoarsely, "you got it all. Now what do you want?"
He knew perfectly well, Donna realized, but he wanted to hear her say it. She had no choice. She was going out of her mind with need.
"Fuck me with it, baby," she sobbed. "Make me come with your nice stiff finger."
"I sure will, Mom," Matt replied with a triumphant grin.
He started pistoning his thick finger hard and deep in her juice-drenched pussy-hole. Donna clawed the grass and wailed her pleasure. This was the sensation she'd been craving ever since Carl left, a nice stiff, hard object pistoning in her cunt, cramming and reaming. She felt herself hurtling effortlessly towards orgasm.
Matt leered down at her as he worked his finger fast and deep in his mother's tight, hot little fuck-hole. He fantasized that she was taking his cock, not his finger. As he imagined her wailing and moaning and writhing in ecstasy from his pounding prick, his cock swelled and grew. In seconds it was hugging his belly, fully engorged and ready for action.
Terry noticed his big brother was getting a hard-on. It was a relief to see that Matt's cock wasn't any bigger than his own. On the other hand, Matt was a lot closer to doing something exciting with his. He was staring hungrily at his finger slicing in and out of Mom's clinging pink slit, and it wasn't hard to tell what he was thinking.
Would he do it? Would he stick his cock in her? Matt was no fool. He knew she was against the idea, that she'd do almost anything with him but fuck. So far he'd played it very cool. But Terry could see that he was powerfully tempted, and he didn't blame his brother one bit.
`Come on, Matt, do it!' he thought excitedly. "Go on! Fuck her!'
He was envious of Matt, but on the other hand, if Matt fucked Mom, she wouldn't have any excuse for turning him down. And Terry knew he'd never rest till he'd experienced the ultimate in love-making with his beautiful hot-pants mother. He watched and waited, almost breathless with excitement, wondering what Matt would do.
Matt was making up his mind that very second. He knew it was a big risk, but he just couldn't resist any longer. He had to fuck his mother. She was hot and ready, his cock was hard as steel, and he was running out of patience. As quickly as a flash, he whipped his soaked finger out of her cunt and rolled on top of her.
"M...Matt, w...what..." Donna gasped. "Ohhhhh, noooooo!"
By the time she recovered from her surprise, it was too late. Matt was on top of her, between her wide-spread thighs, and his big stiff cock was sliding up her cunt. Donna's head spun as she realized her own son was fucking her. She also realized that she was taking a cock for the first time in three months, and it felt so damn good! She threw back her head and moaned in ecstasy.
"Oooooooooooooh, God," she cried, "unnnngghhhhh, baby!"
"Uhhhhh, shit yeah!, Matt growled. "Jesus, you're tight, Mom!"
His face was red, his voice hoarse, as he plowed his stiff cock into his mother's snug little pussy-hole. Her cunt was just as deliciously tight around his prick as it had been around his finger. It was silk-lined, slippery, and hot as a furnace. As he sank into her, those satiny walls tugged and sucked at his long, thick cockshaft like a hot little mouth. Mother and son groaned in ecstasy as Matt shoved his cock to the hilt in Donna's famished cunt, little realizing they had an audience.
Terry could barely keep still with envy and excitement as he watched. He would have given anything to trade places with his big brother, to cram his own painfully-swollen prick into their mother's eagerly-upthrust pussy.
Well, just maybe he could do that if he played his cards right. One thing was for sure, this wasn't the time to interrupt. Matt would kill him if he showed himself right now and probably so would his mom, judging by the look of total bliss on her pretty features. So Terry kept still in his hiding place, even though his hard-on was killing him and he wanted to scream with lust.
"Ohhhhh, God, yessss! Fuck me!" Donna wailed. "Fuck me with your lovely big cock, baby!"
She'd tried to contain her wild excitement as Matt shoved his rock-hard cock into her and began fucking her in swift hard thrusts, but it was no use. She needed to be fucked so badly.
Donna gave up and went with her natural horny instincts, arching her body up to take her son's long, pistoning prick as deep as she could get it, jerking her hips to his rapid fucking rhythm.
"Oh, yeah, Mom, this is fantastic!" he panted. "Am I fucking you too hard?"
"Ummmm! No, honey... ohhhhhhhhhh, you're doing just fine!" she moaned.
She threw her arms around him and clung to him, slamming her hips up against his, keeping her thighs wide open. She wanted to be fucked as deep and hard as possible. She wanted to be crammed with cock, fucked till she couldn't take another stroke. She was totally starved for cock, so starved that she was even prepared to forget her horror of incest for the time being in order to enjoy the fucking she so desperately craved.
"Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Oooooooohhhhh, baby, fuck meeeeeeee!" she wailed.
Matt was practically coming, he was so wildly excited. His gamble had paid off. Mom was ready for his cock, all right... more so than he'd ever dreamed! Her body was writhing and jerking in perfect rhythm with his, and she was wailing her delight as he hammered his stiff prick into the depths of her hot, clasping pussy.
"Unnnnhhhh, God, honey, I need it so bad!" she moaned.
"I know, Mom," Matt moaned back, "and from now on, I'll give it to you whenever you want it. You won't ever have to go horny again."
Terry almost screamed with envy and frustration. He wanted to volunteer for the assignment of keeping his mother sexually satisfied, but he hadn't been given the chance. Matt had seduced her in secret and was hogging her all to himself. But things wouldn't stay that way for long, not if Terry had anything to say about it.
Donna couldn't reply to Matt's offer. She couldn't even think about it. She was conscious only of the hot blasts of pleasure coursing through her body as he slammed his stiff cock into her again and again. She didn't give a damn about anything else. If the vice squad had rushed up at that moment and tried to arrest her for incest, they'd have had to pry her apart from Matt with a crowbar.
So intense was her excitement, Donna had blotted out everything but the incredibly delicious feelings of her son's huge prick pistoning in and out of her pussy, and was now incapable of concentrating on anything else till she got off. She didn't have much longer to wait, either. Wantonly, she thrust her cunt up at her son's pounding cock, grinding hips as she mashed her clit against the base his shaft. The incredible waves of pleasure increased in her pussy until she couldn't contain it any longer.
The orgasm began in the very depths of her cunt and flashed out to shake and sear her whole body. It was the most powerful orgasm she'd had since Carl left, the kind she'd only ever been able to get from a deeply-pounding cock. It was the kind she'd been seeking in vain when she played with herself or let Matt finger-fuck her. It was the real, honest-to-God climax she had to have in order to keep her sanity.
Matt felt his mother's cunt going tight as a vise around his prick. Her contracting pussy-muscles nipped at him like a tiny mouth, sucking at his cock as she convulsed in orgasm. It was too much for Matt and he yelped with pleasure as his own climax exploded. His young cock swelled and jerked inside her, pumping his mother's spasming cunt full of boiling hot, jism.
"Take it, Mom, take my load! Uuuuuuunnnnggghhhh!" he yelled.
"Oh, fuck, shit," Terry groaned, tearing up the grass again.
Jesus, Matt was actually cumming in Mom's cunt! Terry couldn't control his hot lust a second longer. He couldn't stand watching Matt have all the fun. As his mother and brother writhed and howled together in an extended mutual climax, Terry stood up and staggered out of the bushes, his stiff young cock tenting his jeans obscenely. Matt and Donna just stared at him, too surprised and exhausted to do or say anything.
"Okay, dammit," he cried hoarsely, "I want in on this too."
Chapter 6
"Jeeeeesus! Can't a guy have any privacy! Fuck off, Terry," Matt snarled. "Nobody invited you to this party!"
"I'm not leaving till I get everything you got, big brother," Terry snarled back. "I figure you two are just gonna have to let me in on the fun. There'd be quite a scandal if anybody found out about this."
"You little bastard," Matt cried, "are you threatening to tell on us? I aughta smash your face in!"
It sounded serious, but to a mother's ears it was just another quarrel between brothers. It didn't bother her so much that the that the boys were fighting. That happened all the time. What bothered her was Terry's threat to tell what he'd seen. If word got out that she was committing incest with her own son, the consequences would be awful.
Worst of all, she'd lose custody of her sons. Of course, she wouldn't get the house or any money, either, but that was minor. Donna couldn't bear the thought of not keeping her kids. So obviously she had to do whatever Terry wanted, give him whatever it would take to shut him up. And if she was really honest with herself, she didn't mind the idea at all. After fucking Matt, Donna knew she wouldn't be able to get through the day without his virile young cock pounding her cunt to orgasm, and two perpetually horny young lovers would be even more fun than one.
"Boys, stop fighting," she said.
"But, Mom, you heard what he said, " objected Matt. "He threatened to tell on us."
"I know, Matt," Donna said patiently, "but be realistic. Put yourself in Terry's place. Wouldn't you be acting just like he is?"
Matt thought it over. He imagined stumbling on his mother and Terry making love. Donna was right, he'd beg, whine, and threaten any cheap revenge just to get in on the action. Terry was acting like a spoiled little jerk, but Matt really couldn't blame him.
"Yeah, I guess you're right," he admitted grudgingly, "but what are we gonna do?"
"The obvious," Donna said with a sexy smile. "You boys will just have to learn to share me."
That made both Matt and Terry grin ruefully. They'd never been able to share their toys and other possessions all the time they were growing up. But now the whole existence of their family depended on it.. They were going to have to share their mother without fighting. It would be a first for the quarrelsome brothers.
"I guess we don't have a choice," Matt snapped.
"That's right, big brother," Terry said with a maddening grin, "so why don't you just stand back out of the way and let me get it on with Mom? You don't look like you could get it up again in a hurry anyway."
"Mom, he doesn't have to rub it in," Matt complained.
"Boys, lay off each other," Donna sighed.
"Now are we going to fight or have fun? It's up to you."
That put a stop to the needling. Matt sat down and lay back on the grass, prepared to give Terry his turn with their mother. Terry started stripping off his clothes and throwing them in every direction. It was quite a job peeling his tight briefs down over his hugely engorged cock, but he finally completed the task. Then he stood before Donna naked, stiff-cocked, and ready. Donna eyed his magnificent young hard-on and her pussy tingled and creamed furiously.
She was beyond guilt by now. The damage was already done. She'd already fucked her eldest son. So what difference did it make if she did it again or if she got it on with yet another son? She was through fighting her overpowering need. Besides, if there was anybody to blame for the way things had turned out, it was her jerk of a husband, Carl.
Even if their marriage hadn't been the greatest in other ways, Carl had given her twenty years of good steady sex and then suddenly cut her off with nothing. Being a naturally highly-sexed woman, it was no wonder she was going out of her mind with horniness and that she couldn't control her lusts. So Donna decided just to forget her guilty feelings and have fun.
"Come here, honey," she purred, flashing Terry a provocative smile.
Donna stretched out on the grass, and Terry hurried to join her, his prick so engorged it hardly moved as he walked. She watched the pearly pre-cum dripping from the flared tip, and she drooled in anticipation. He'd hardly hit the ground before she had her hand on his prick, squeezing it and pumping it with her fist.
"Are we gonna fuck, Mom?" he asked eagerly.
"Yes, honey, but just let me play with your cock a little first," Donna said, her voice husky with arousal.
Terry couldn't turn down a request like that. He lay on his back and let his pretty mother jerk on his stiff prick. She ran her hot little fist up and down his rigid prick-shaft, then bent so low over his engorged hard-on that her hot breath tickled the sensitive tip. Then her tongue shot out, pink and glistening, and Terry yelped with surprise and delight as her wet tongue contacted the swollen head of his cock.
"Mmmmmmm, mmmmmmmm," Donna moaned.
"Ohhhhhhh, yeahhhhhh, Mom... Lick my cock!" Terry cried hoarsely.
He watched his mother's little pointed tongue zipping around the fat purple head of his prick. She was lapping up all the pre-cum that was spilling from his piss hole, rolling it around in her mouth and savoring it, then gulping it down like it was nectar. The sight turned him on like crazy. No girl he'd ever been out with had done this to him. He'd had several quick blow-jobs in the back seats of his car, but never a leisurely sensuous licking like this. He loved it. He folded his arms behind his head and lay there grinning like a fool as his cock-hungry mother gobbled his cream. This was Terry's idea of heaven.
Unfortunately it was Matt's idea of hell. There he was. watching his younger brother get all Mom's attention and have all the fun, and it was killing him. True, he'd had his turn with her, but he still felt ignored and cheated. Not only that, but the scene was turning him on in some bizarre way. He felt his cock stiffening again.
He watched his mother's gleaming pink tongue swirling around and around the thick head of Terry's cock, and his prick got bigger and bigger. Mom was on her hands and knees as she bent over Terry, her luscious little ass pointed in Matt's direction. He could see her whole pussy-slit, cream-soaked, rosy and fur-fringed. His cock mushroomed to its full dimensions as he thought about crawling up behind her and cramming his stiff prick into her tight clingy little fuckhole.
But, dammit, it was Terry's turn with her. Matt had been asked to sit this one out... keep out of the way. But still he seethed with lust, and his excitement mounted steadily as he stared at his mother's hotly-dripping cuntslit and watched her greedily sucking his brother's cock. Soon he was glassy-eyed with horniness and breathing heavily.
Terry and Donna were totally oblivious of Matt's frustration. They were too absorbed in each other. Terry's lust-glazed eyes followed his mother's tongue as it reamed deep in his piss-hole for more tasty pre-cum. Donna was intent on eating every single drop of his hot salty cock-juice. She worked her tongue around in the cleft of his prick, scooping out all the cream she could get.
Finally she finished cleaning his cockhead, and she raised her head and stared at the rigid, glistening column of fuckmeat. She wanted to suck him off and get a whole mouthful of his delicious young jism, but she also wanted the boy's rock-hard prick in her cunt.
She needed to be fucked worse than anything. Fucking Matt had proved that to her. She absolutely lost control of herself the moment he pushed his cock into her, and she'd been lost to the world while he fucked her. She'd been needing a good hard fuck for months now. She'd gotten it, all right, but she also knew that once wasn't enough. No, that delicious fuck with Matt had just made her eager for more strong, hard fucking. As she studied Terry's stiff, throbbing cockshaft, all she could think of was how she wanted him to ram it deep into her cunt and fuck her with it, hard.... fuck her till she squealed in orgasm. She could suck him off some other time. First things first.
She whirled around, presenting Terry with her raised ass and juicy, fur-lined cunt-slit. Terry ogled his mother's glistening pussy, the first mature cunt he'd ever had a good look at. All his sex up to now had taken place in dark, parked cars with young giggling girls. His cock gave a lusty jump as he studied his mother's cream-filled, cunthole.
"Hey, man," Matt said dryly, "you just gonna look at it, or you gonna do something with it? 'Cause if you're not, I'm ready."
Terry glanced over at his older brother and saw that Matt had a belly-hugging hard-on.
"Just keep out of this," he snarled. "You had your turn and left Mom horny! Besides, I'm not in any big rush."
Actually he was, but he wanted to seem cool. Slowly, almost lazily, he went to his knees behind Donna and rubbed the swollen head of his cock up and down through the scorching wet flesh of her pussy-slit. She shivered with excitement, and thick pearly cream leaked from her intensely aroused cunt.
Terry was just as excited as she was, but he didn't want to act like an over-eager kid in front of his wise-ass brother. He sank an inch of his cock into the dark pink little hole at the very center of his mother's pussy, plugging her juicy cuntal opening. When he didn't go any farther, Donna whimpered and clawed at the grass in frustration.
"Come on, honey," she panted, "stick it in and fuck me! Mommy wants your long, hard cock fucking her pussy, baby!"
That was too much for Terry. He lost his cool. Snorting with lust, he crammed his thick cock deep and hard into his mother's juice-slick snatch. He was amazed at how tight she was. Her pussy was the hottest, juiciest and snuggest little cunt he'd ever slid his cock into.
"Awwwwww, fuck, yeahhh!" he groaned.
"Unnnnhhhhh, yessssss!" Donna squealed.
"Aw, shit," Matt sighed.
It really was more than he could take. His cock was so swollen it felt ready to burst, and he had to just sit there while his younger brother enjoying the only cunt available. He watched with envy as Terry grunted and groaned, shoving his long, stiff cock to the hilt in their mom's deliciously tight and juicy pussy.
It got worse. Grasping Donna's slender hips, Terry howled with ecstasy as he began hammering his cock into her sucking cunt. Matt knew just how great that felt, and he was seething with envy and desire. He focused lustily on his brother's hard-driving cock as it pistoned deeply in and out between his mother's widely-stretched cunt-lips, and he could have screamed with frustration.
"Ohhhhhh, yes baby, yesssss!" Donna was squealing. "Fuck it to me, Terry, fuck Momma's pussy good and hard!"
Terry was grinning stupidly as he watched his rigid, blue-veined prick plowing in and out between his mother's clasping cunt-lips. The long, thick shaft glistened wetly with her fuck-juices and made obscene sucking, slurping sounds as it pounded in and out of her juicy, wet twat.
He looked so damned smug, Matt wanted to punch him. But even more than that, he just wanted to shove the kid out of the way and plunge his own engorged prick into their mom's hungry pussy-hole. He knew he wouldn't be able to stay passive much longer.
"Unnnnnnnhhhhh, shit, that feel's good!" Terry groaned.
`Aw, shut up!' Matt thought. Terry was really rubbing it in. He was grinning, moaning, and remarking on how great it felt to be fucking their mom. Matt tried to ignore him. He concentrated instead on Donna as she took the repeated deep thrusts of his brother's rock-hard prick.
"Oooooooh, yesss, yesssss! Fuck me! Fuck meeee!" she moaned.
Her pretty face was contorted with lust, her big firm tits swinging provocatively, her stiff nipples just grazed the grass. She was getting more and more flushed all over her body as her arousal mounted. Matt knew it had been a mistake to switch his attention to his sexy mother. It was just making him more insanely horny than before.
"Fuck that cock in there, baby, fuck it! Fuck mommy's cunt!," she panted. "Fuck me as hard as you want, Terry, I can take it!"
Terry didn't hesitate a second to accept his mother's lewd invitation. A lusty grin almost splitting his face, he began hammering his cock into her with lightening speed, making her slender body shudder with the impact. His flat, muscular belly slapped loudly against her ass. The noise made Matt even more wildly aroused than before.
"Oooooh. yeah, honey, that's it!" Donna wailed. "Fuck my brains out, baby, fuck hard!"
Matt groaned and caught himself reaching for his cock. He was horny enough to sit there and jerk off as he watched them. But he drew his hand back, jacking off was kid-stuff. He wanted to come with his cock squirting deep up inside his mother's hot, tight little cunthole. He wanted to hammer his jizz into her womb. He wanted to come like a man, not a guilty little kid. But it seemed like it was going to take forever before he got his turn with her again, the way his brother was going.
Terry was fucking away like some damned machine, tirelessly and rhythmically. Donna was digging her fingers into the grass to keep from being knocked forward by his relentless fucking. Of course, she wasn't complaining. She had her eyes closed in ecstasy as she enjoyed every one of his steady deep thrust. Her increasingly-shrill whimpers told Matt that she was almost ready to come.
"Ohhhhhh, honey, I love it," she wailed. "Keep fucking me real hard, Terry, don't stop! I'm close now, baby!"
"Awwwww, shit, ahhhhhhh, fuck!" Terry suddenly bawled, shooting his load into her.
Matt grinned evilly. His smart-ass brother had surprised himself, coming before he intended to. There was a brief expression of bewilderment on Terry's face before he was carried away with the tide of orgasmic bliss that washed over his shuddering young body. With urgent, jerky strokes he hammered his load into his mother's hotly-clasping little cunthole, while she moaned with frustration. Unfortunately, Terry hadn't lasted quite long enough to get her off.
"Okay, kid, get out of the way," Matt snarled as he crawled over beside Terry. "I'll finish the job for you."
"The fuck you will," Terry panted. "I can finish it myself. I just gotta catch my breath."
"You're crazy," Matt snapped, "you just got off!"
"Boys, don't fight," Donna said automatically.
Then her eyes widened in wonder as Terry started moving his cock in her again, giving himself another quick and massive hard-on. He hadn't been kidding... he really was going to finish the job himself. Donna gurgled with delight and pushed back at her son's pistoning prick. At the same time, she heard a disappointed groan from Matt.
"Fuck! I can't believe this!" he cursed.
"Well, believe it, big brother," Terry snapped, "and get out of the way so I can give Mom the fucking she deserves!."
Reluctantly Matt backed off. He couldn't believe his kid brother had gotten another hard-on so fast, but the evidence was right before his eyes. Terry was fucking away as eagerly and stiffly as before. It looked like he'd never finish enjoying their mom's hot juicy little cunt. Matt groaned in frustration. He felt like he'd go out of his mind if he didn't get off soon.
Then it finally dawned on him that there was more than one way to get off with Mom. He crawled around in front of her. She had her eyes closed in ecstasy as she took the repeated hard thrusts of Terry's cock, and she wasn't aware of Matt getting into position, kneeling right in front of her. But she noticed it when he trailed the drooling head of his cock over her lips.
"Mmmmmmm?" she muttered. "Mmmmmmmmmm."
She stuck out her tongue, tasted his cock, and then her eyes popped open. She looked up at her leering eldest son, then down at his rigid cock which was poking stiffly against her lips, seeking entrance to her hot steamy mouth. Donna reddened. She'd never even dreamed of taking on two lovers at the same time, let alone two of her sons! But the more she thought about it, the more the idea excited her.
"Come on, Mom, suck it," Matt urged hoarsely.
With a lusty little gurgle, Donna opened her mouth and let him glide the head of his cock over her slippery tongue. She firmed her lips around his throbbing shaft, caved in her cheeks, and started to suck. Matt groaned happily.
"Uuuuhhhhhhh, yeah, Mom, suck my cock," he cried.
Donna moaned. This was the most fantastic sexual experience of her life, taking one hard, pounding cock in her cunt while she sucked another. This was an experience Carl could never have given her. She sucked ravenously on her older boy's pulsating prick while her middle son hammered his rock-hard cock faster and faster in her seething little pussy. In no time at all, she was hurtling toward an explosive orgasm.
"Mmmmmmm, uuummmmmmmm!" she moaned.
"Oh, Jesus, this is fuckin' wild!" Matt panted.
"It sure the hell is." Terry agreed hoarsely.
Donna noticed that for the first time in their lives her sons were sharing something they both wanted without fighting. At least she'd solved that problem. Of course, there really wasn't anything to fight over. Each boy had a hot steamy place to piston his cock. She sucked faster, harder on Matt's swollen cock and steadily tightened her cunt around Terry's deep-driving prick.
Both boys fucked her vigorously, their young cocks being stimulated intensely, not only by the tight, slippery friction of her mouth and cunt but also by the very thought that they were double-fucking their own pretty mother. It was soon too much for them.
"Shit, I'm gonna come!" Matt groaned.
"You and me both!" Terry groaned.
A second later, Donna gave a muffled groan of ecstasy and her body went into violent orgasmic convulsions. That really set the boys off! Suddenly she was taking thick loads of come at both ends. Her cunt filled and overflowed with Terry's steaming sperm, and her cheeks bulged with Matt's equally hot and creamy load.
"Swallow it, baby! Aaaagggghhhhh!" Matt yelled. "Take my fuckin' load, Mom.. Uuuunnnngghhhhhh! Shit! Yeahhhh!"
Terry howled out his own orgasm, gripping his mother by the waist and pummelling her cunt as hard and as fast as he could, fucking her powerfully as he creamed in her belly.
They were all making so much noise that nobody noticed that the mower had stopped. They were so noisy, in fact, that Donna's youngest son, Bernie was easily able to trace them to their hidden spot at the back of the yard. Curious as to what the hell was going on, Bernie followed the strange sounds and peered out through the bushes at the most incredible sight he'd ever seen in his young life.
Chapter 7
Bernie's eyes almost popped out of his head as he surveyed the scene from his hiding place in the bushes. His mother and his two older brothers were stark naked, and they were having sex!!
Mom was on her hands and knees, sucking hard on Matt's stiff cock. Matt's face was red, his eyes clamped tightly shut, and he was pistoning his prick in and out between her full red lips. Behind her, Terry was fucking her really hard, his face all red and contorted, just like Matt's.
"Suck it, Mom, aaaaaggggghhhhh!" Matt yelled.
"Her it comes, Mom! Right up your hot fuckin' cunt! Unnggghhhh!", Terry howled.
Bernie began to catch their excitement when he realized that they were all climaxing. His brothers were shooting their loads in Mom's mouth and cunt, and her luscious, naked body was shaking with ecstasy. Bernie just had to get a closer look at these incredible events.
As quietly as he could, he wriggled closer, as close as he dared to his naked family. They were just rolling apart and panting to catch their breath. Mom licked her lips to get the very last drops of Matt's hot come. Her gaping cunt was leaking Terry's thick, creamy jism.
Bernie wondered what had brought all this on. Were they high on something or what? He was anxious to find out. He was getting extremely horny watching them, but he was also seething with envy and resentment. How come he was the only one left out of this fuck-party? Why did they always treat him like a kid, just because he was the youngest one in the family? It wasn't fair. He desperately wanted to get in on the fun. But he knew from experience that if he stepped out of his hiding place and asked to join in, his brother's would probably laugh at him like they always did.
Suppressing a sigh of longing, he got more comfortable in the shrubbery and waited to see what happened next. He felt his cock start to stiffen as he studied his mother. He'd always wanted to see her naked, but this was his first chance. She had the most gorgeous body, petite and slim, yet with fantastic big tits, not soft and saggy like some of his friend's mothers... uptilted and firm like the girls his own age.
At least she was an excellent excuse for a hard-on. It seemed to Bernie that his prick was stiff all the time lately. His prick was always swelling into full hardness at the most inappropriate times, like in class or when he was talking to a girl and trying to be cool.
Of course, that was probably the result of thinking of nothing but sex all the time. No matter where he was, or what he was supposed to be doing, he thought about fucking and girls and making out. He knew he wouldn't rest till he lost his virginity, and even that wouldn't slow him down much. But for openers he needed a girl who was available and would put out.
Now he knew exactly which girl he wanted... his own lovely blonde mother. If she could take on his two big brother's at the same time, she shouldn't have any qualms about fucking him, should she. He couldn't imagine anything more sexy and exciting than giving up his cherry to his mother. He ogled her luscious naked body and felt his cock crowding the crotch of his tight jeans.
Meanwhile however, for the incestuous trio in the clearing, rest time was over. His insatiable brothers were getting horny again. They were both leering at Mom as she lay stretched out on the grass. Pretty soon they were inching closer and closer to her. Donna noticed and smiled. She was so sexy when she smiled like that, Bernie thought as he reached down to rub the big hard lump in his pants.
"And just what are you guys up to? " Donna grinned.
"We've still got time for some more fun, Mom," Matt said.
"I don't know about that," she frowned. "I don't hear the mower. I wonder where Bernie is?"
"Where he always is," Terry laughed, "in front of the TV with a snack. Don't worry about it. Mom. He's just knocked off for something to eat."
That's what you think, dummy, Bernie thought with a wicked grin. For once he'd outsmarted his older brothers. But they still had the advantage over him. They were getting to to cuddle up to their naked mother and stroke her tits, something Bernie would have given anything to do. He shivered with envy as Matt fondled Donna's right tit and Terry her left.
"Mmmmmmmm, you guys are talking me into it," she murmured, her voice husky with arousal.
"What can we do to really turn you on, Mom?" Terry asked eagerly.
Donna reddened a little but said, "I'd love it if one of you went down on me."
Terry reddened, too, and said, "I've never done that with a girl before, Mom."
"Well, I have," Matt said with a leer, "so move out of the way and let me show you how it's done."
Terry glared at him for a second, then sighed and moved off a few feet. Bernie kind of felt for him. Matt was such a jerk since he finished college, claiming to know all about everything. He was always correcting Terry and Bernie. But this time he might really be able to teach them something.
He claimed to know how to really turn Mom on, and that was something Bernie definitely wanted to learn. He watched intently as Matt arranged Donna with her knees bent and her legs spread wide. Bernie's cock throbbed painfully against his fly as he studied his mother's gorgeous pussy.
She was sexier than any of the models in the collection of girlie magazines he kept hidden under his bed. Her creamy thighs framed a blonde, pouty-lipped cunt that excited him more than any centerfold pussy he'd ever jerked off over. He ogled the glistening pink flesh between his mother's thighs, a moist narrow slit fringed with delicate golden curls.
Then Matt got in his way. His oldest brother crawled in between Donna's legs and lowered his flushed face to within an inch of his mother's gaping pussy. Lying lay flat on his belly, Matt folded back the golden fur that fringed her gleaming slit, stuck out his tongue, and started licking her juicy, pink pussy-flesh. Donna gasped, gave a convulsive shudder, and dug her nails into the grass.
"Ohhhhhh, honey, yesssss!" she moaned.
Matt wasn't bluffing this time. He really knew what he was doing. He raked his gleaming wet tongue up and down over Donna's fuck-slit, making her go crazy with pleasure. She writhed and moaned and clawed the grass, and hot cunt cream dribbled freely from her little cunt mouth. The faster Matt licked her, the more excited she got.
"Ooooooh, Matt baby, that feels so goooooooood," she gurgled. "Don't stop, sweetheart, I love it."
"I won't stop, Mom," he muttered hoarsely. "At least not until I get you off with my tongue."
Donna moaned in ecstasy. One of the things she'd loved most about her husband's love-making was his expert pussy-eating. Carl was always able to drive her to bliss with his tongue and lips. She'd missed those delicious sensations so much, she was ready to die with longing. But now it turned out that her eldest son took after his father in that department... he was a natural-born pussy-eater too!
Obviously he'd gotten more out of his three years of college than good grades. He was lashing her pussy-slit with his big hot tongue and giving her stab after stab of hot pleasure. Donna couldn't have resisted now even if she'd tried. She wanted to gorge herself on those delicious sensations. She could have taken hours of his delicious tonguing and still be hungry for more.
Then it got even better. After licking every inch of her juicy wet pussy-slit with his hot tongue, Matt zeroed in on the most sensitive spot of all, his mother's swollen clit. He used his lips to encircle the erect little bud, then flicked at it with the tip of his tongue as he sucked on it gently. Donna moaned in ecstasy and creamed helplessly all over his face.
"Oh, yes, yessss, suck my clit... uhhhhh yeahhhh, right there, that's it! Unnnnngggghhhhh, don't stop!" she cried.
Terry crawled up close to see what His big brother was doing that got his mom so excited. She was moaning loudly and grinding her cunt up at Matt's mouth as she clawed the grass with her fingers, and Terry just had to know the technique he was using. He saw his older brother whipping his tongue around and around their mom's clit. It was very simple and very effective.
Donna's face was flushed and contorted with pleasure. She was obviously absorbed in the hot sensations her son's mouth on her cunt was giving her, not caring about anything else. Thick pearly cream was pouring from her cunthole. Matt lapped some of it up and swallowed it, and the rest trickled down her ass-crack.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, baby, keep doing that," she moaned hoarsely. "I love it, Matt. Jesus, how I love it!"
"Hey Matt, let me try it now." Terry begged.
Matt snorted with impatience. "Not now," he snapped, "I'm just about to get her off. Wait till I'm finished."
Terry tried to contain his impatience. He watched to see just how Matt would bring their mother to climax. Matt suddenly jammed his lips onto her clit and started sucking the rosy little button hard. Donna screamed and almost shot off the grass. She screwed her eyes shut and arched her back, shuddering in total ecstasy.
"Unnnhhhhh, yesssss, suck meeeeeeee!" she howled.
Donna bucked her hips up, shoving her swollen clit against her son's sucking lips. She felt herself rocketing toward orgasm, and she silently thanked whatever young girl had taught Matt how to eat pussy. He was even better than his father! Hot blasts of pleasure ripped through Donna's loins.
"Oh, God, yes," she panted, "Suck hard! Don't stop!"
Matt's head bobbed furiously up and down between her thighs, while Terry was practically bending over them to watch his brother's technique. Meanwhile, about ten feet away, Bernie was seething in the bushes. He knew Matt was doing something that was exciting the hell out of their mother, but he couldn't see what it was.
All he knew was that Mom kept yelling for Matt to go on sucking. He was sucking some very sensitive spot in her pussy. She kept her legs wide open, her body arched, as if practically trying to shove her pussy down his throat. Then all of a sudden, she stiffened for a second, gave a low hoarse moan, and then began to convulse in orgasm.
"Ohhhhhh, Jeeeeeeeesus, I'm coming! " she screamed. "Ohhhhhhh, shit am I coming!"
Bernie's cock tried to bust its way out of his jeans. His horniest fantasy was of fucking his mom and hearing her yell like that, moaning that he was making her come. That would be such a fantastic experience. And if Terry and Matt could fuck her, why couldn't he? He wouldn't settle for that old excuse of him being too young. He was eighteen, after all.
Donna writhed so hard that Matt couldn't keep his lips on her pussy. He rose to his knees and pumped two fingers into her sopping cunt as he watched her coming, a triumphant leer on his handsome young face. Bernie had to admit that old Know-It-All Matt had done a terrific job. With his fingers pumping her slit, Mom climaxed for almost a full minute.
"Oh, God, honey, that was fantastic!" she sighed.
"Let me do it to you now. Mom," Terry begged.
Of course, Donna couldn't resist. There was nothing she loved more than a good long cunt-sucking. She lay back and opened her thighs wide for her second son, peeling her glistening pussy-lips open with her fingers.
"Alright, baby, come and have a of taste Mommy's hot cunt," she grinned.
"Okaaaaaay! Out of the way, Matt" Terry ordered.
"Yes, sir," Matt said sarcastically. His prick was achingly stiff, and all he wanted to do was ram it into his mother's hot juicy cunt, but unfortunately Terry was right... it was his turn with Mom. Matt rolled out of the way, and Terry took his place, going belly-down between Donna's eagerly parted thighs and bringing his face right up to her steaming pussy. He stared at the glistening pink slit and licked his lips, not really knowing where to start.
"Come on Terry," complained Matt impatiently. "Are you gonna look at it or lick it?... Stick your tongue right up her hole. That gets them warmed up."
Donna found that pretty funny. She was beyond "warmed up", she was on fire. She felt like she could never get her fill of pussy-eating. Now, as Terry began lashing his hot wet tongue over the swollen folds of her pussy, her lust boiled back in full force. She wailed with delight and clawed the ground.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, Terry, yesssss!" she moaned.
Terry quickly got the hang of it, dragging his tongue back and forth through his mother's juicy slit, flicking her clit-bud then probing his pointed tongue deep into her hot fuckhole. He, too, had the family talent it seemed. His hot young tongue slid and stroked all over Donna's supersensitive pussy folds, causing delicious sensations of pleasure to wash through her loins. Terry had been a little bit unsure of himself at first, but now he was sucking and licking his mother's tasty cunt like a pro, eagerly swallowing the hot tangy cream which ran freely from her cunt. Matt watched and nodded his approval.
"Not bad, little brother, not bad" he said. "But now let's see you get her off like I did!"
Terry resented his brother's smug, patronizing tone. I'll show him, he thought, I'll get Mom off real good! He opened his mouth as wide as he could and plastered it over Donna's gaping slit, probing his long stiff tongue as deep up into her tight little cunthole as it would go Then, wiggling his tongue inside her pussy like crazy, he began to suck.
"Uuuuuhhh, yesssss, oooohhhhhhh! Jesus, baby what are you do..ooooooh," squealed Donna.
Terry's stiff tongue was cramming her cunt, his nose was rubbing against her clit and his lips were vacuuming her juices into his mouth. It was the most exquisite sensation she'd ever felt. She loved being tongue-fucked, but this was incredible. She sobbed with delight and kicked her heels as her son's talented mouth and tongue sent hot waves of pleasure rippling through her cunt. The juice ran from Donna's twat in torrents, most of which Terry sucked up greedily, the rest leaked out and covered his cheeks and chin with a hot glistening film.
"Uhhhhhhhhnnggghhhh! Yesssssssss!" hissed Donna through tightly clenched teeth. "Suck my cunt just like that! Harder! Uhhhh, harder!
Terry's head bobbed briskly up and down between his mom's splayed thighs, and Donna wailed her pleasure. Her eyes were screwed shut, her voice was hoarse. From his hiding place, Bernie could hear an obscene sucking noise, which he knew was Terry's mouth and tongue sucking and reaming the molten cream from Mom's tight pussy.
Bernie was beside himself with frustration. It was sheer torture for him to lie there and watch all this with a massive hard-on, and not be able to do anything about it. He wanted to get off with his sexy mom the way his brothers were doing, but he was still too scared at what they'd say. He couldn't even jack off because he might make too much noise and get caught.
His balls felt ready to burst with their boiling load, and his cock was straining hard against the prison of his pants. Still he couldn't bear to miss a second of the incredibly exciting scene enfolding before him. As he watched, Donna stiffened again, gasped, and then began to shudder and buck as Terry's deeply-plowing tongue and hot, sucking mouth brought her off. Watching his sexy mom squirming and squealing in ecstasy, almost had young Bernie cumming in his jeans.
"Ohhhhh, baby, I'm coming!" she howled. "UUHHHNNGGGGHHHH! FUUUUUUCK!"
Terry's head bobbed with lightening speed as he tongue-fucked his mother through her wild climax. Matt, crouching close and watching, had a hard-on that you could bend a steel bar on. It wasn't difficult to guess what was on his mind. But as Terry finally finished sucking out the last of Donna's creamy cum and rose to his knees, Bernie saw that Terry had an equally rock-hard erection.
Bernie grinned wickedly. This was going to be interesting. Both his older brothers had throbbing hard-ons, and both were eyeing the juice-filled mouth of Donna's cunt. Obviously they both wanted to fuck her right away, so a fight was inevitable. Donna finally finished coming, opened her eyes, and sized up the situation straight away.
Quickly, she rolled over and lifted herself onto her hands and knees in front of Terry. She crawled right up close, grabbed his glistening cock, and stuck it in her mouth. Bernie barely suppressed a snicker. He thought ol' Terry was going to rocket into space as Mom sucked his cock into her hot steamy mouth.
"Oh, shit, yeah! Suck it, Mom!" Terry yelped.
Matt hurried around to kneel behind his mother. He grasped his stiff prick and plugged his swollen cockhead into the juicy little mouth of her cunt. As he shoved it into her, Donna shivered and moaned with pleasure. A fresh stream of hot cunt-cream bubbled out around his deep-driving cock and gushed down her thighs.
"Mmmmmmm, mmmmmmm," she moaned.
"Oh, shit, your cunt's hot, Mom," Matt cried.
Grasping her slim hips, he began fucking her hard. He was just too wildly aroused to do it slowly or gently. But it seemed to be just what she wanted, because she creamed all over his cock and jerked her hips to his rhythm. The faster he fucked her, the more excited she got and the harder she sucked on Terry's cock.
Bernie watched them all in an agony of need and lust. The whole family was having a fantastic time together getting each other off, except for him. As usual he'd been left out because they considered him too young. Well, he just wasn't going to take it any more. No way was he going to be left out of this party.
"Unnnnhhhh, fuck, get ready to eat my load, Mom," Terry groaned, starting to really fuck his mother's mouth.
"Unnnnhhhh, shit, I'm gonna come too!" Matt panted.
A violent shudder rippled through Donna's body as she began to climax as well. Her hungry, horny cunt went into spasms around Matt's cock, squeezing it and nipping at it. She sucked like crazy on Terry's prick feeling it swell and jerk in her mouth. Then almost simultaneously her two teenage sons yelped and began to jet their hot, incestuous loads into her mouth and pussy.
"Take it, Mom, take it all, unnnnggggghhhhh! " Terry yelled.
"Ahhhhhhhh, fuck, shit, uhhhhhhh! I'm cummmmmmmmmming!", screamed Matt slamming his squirting prick into his mother's spasming cunt.
That did it for Bernie. His brothers had each had several turns with their horny willing mother while he watched in frustration... now it was his turn. His lust gave him courage and he stood up. Striding bravely from his hiding place, he walked right up to the tangle of writhing bodies. Nobody noticed him for a few seconds, not till they started coming down from their mutual, three-way orgasm. Then they all stared at him.
Bernie seemed to tower over them, even though he was the shortest of the three brothers. He stood there with his hands on his hips, trying to look as cool and calm as he could.
"Okay, you guys," he snarled at his brothers. "out of the way. It's my turn to fuck Mom!"
Chapter 8
Matt and Terry burst into laughter. "Aw, come off it, Bernie," Matt howled."You've never fucked a girl in your life. You wouldn't even know what to do!"
"I would too!" Bernie snapped. "And if you two get to make out with Mom, then so do I."
Matt and Terry just continued to howl with laughter, not taking him seriously. Donna was inclined to turn him down, too. She didn't find the situation funny, but she thought that taking her youngest son's virginity was a very sobering one. She decided to send his brothers away and talk to him privately so he could at least save his pride.
"Okay, you two," she said to Matt and Terry, "it's time to get serious. You've had your fun for the morning, so go make us some lunch."
"Aw, Mom, we don't wanta quit, now." Terry complained.
"How come you're not sending Bernie with us?" Matt wanted to know.
"Bernie and I have something to discuss in private," Donna replied sternly. "Now go on, go make us all some sandwiches."
"Yes, ma'am," the boys chorused.
One thing Donna could say for her sons, they were obedient. Once they saw that she was serious, they didn't argue. Matt and Terry quickly put on their clothes and left. But when Donna turned to speak to Bernie, he was taking off his clothes. He'd kicked off his sneakers and removed his t-shirt and was just unzipping his jeans.
"Hold it, young man," Donna snapped. "Just what do you think you're doing?"
Bernie just stared at her incredulously.
"But, Mom, we're gonna get it on, aren't we?" he asked.
"No, Bernie," Donna said, "we're not. I'm not ready to take on the responsibility of being your first sex partner. I just wanted to tell you in private so your brothers wouldn't make fun of you. Now let's get dressed and go have some lunch."
"Jesus, Mom," Bernie fumed. "I'm eighteen for chrissake! I may not have gone all the way with a girl before, but I can't think of anyone I'd rather loose my cherry to than you! Besides, look at this..."
Before Donna could protest, Bernie unzipped his jeans and dropped them. He wasn't wearing shorts. His cock was stiff as a board and bobbed stiffly before him, the head dripping with pre-cum. It was a man-size hard-on. Donna stared at it in amazement.
"See, Mom?" Bernie demanded. "My cock's as big as theirs. I'm not a little kid any more."
Donna swallowed hard. "I can see that, Bernie," she said hoarsely.
She didn't know what else to say for the moment. She still considered Bernie the baby of the family, her little boy, but he was presenting her with evidence she couldn't ignore... evidence that certainly proved he was not her `little' boy any more, that was for sure!
And there she was sitting naked in front of him. No wonder the poor kid was turned-on. He'd spied on her and his brothers. He'd watched them fuck her and suck their cocks. He'd watched them lick her pussy. It probably did seem outrageous to him that Matt and Terry were allowed that kind of fun and he wasn't. Donna couldn't blame him a bit for feeling that way. But could she go so far as to get it on with her youngest son?
"Well. Mom?" he demanded. "You know it's not fair for you to make out with them and not me. How about it?"
Bernie didn't wait for an answer. He stepped out of his jeans and lay down next to her, stark-naked. He pulled his mother into a hot eager embrace and kissed her, shoving his hot tongue into her mouth. As he pulled her against him. Donna felt his rock-hard cock pressing her belly, throbbing. and leaving sticky trails of pre-cum.
It was that hard cock that did it. In spite of all the hot love-making she'd just gotten from her older sons, Donna was still as horny as ever. She wanted to fondle his cock, lick it, taste it, take it in her cunt. His magnificent young teenage cock throbbed insistently against her belly and she just couldn't resist.
Donna let Bernie roll her onto her back as he kissed her. He scrambled on top of her and cupped her firm, creamy tits, eagerly molding and squeezing them. Her tits responded, swelling in his hands, the nipples going long and erect against his palms. Bernie groaned and started jerking his hips in a helpless fucking motion.
"Please, Mom," he groaned as he broke off their steamy kiss, "please let me fuck you. I'm so damned tired of being a virgin."
Donna kind of wished he hadn't said that. She'd made up her mind to fuck him till he mentioned his virginity. Not only was she going to commit incest with her youngest son, she was going to take his cherry, too. Once again, guilt and shame temporarily cleared her lust-clouded mind. She put her hands against his shoulders and pushed.
"Bernie, honey, we really shouldn't," she murmured.
"Please, Mom," he repeated hoarsely, "I'm so horny I could die. It isn't fair for you to fuck them and not me."
As he spoke Bernie wriggled his way down between his mother's thighs, and began to probe his steel-hard prick against the hot, slippery flesh of her pussy. It was driving Donna wild. She ached to feel every inch of her young son's stiff cock in her cunt, yet she wondered if it was right for him to lose his virginity with his own mother.
As it turned out, she didn't have to make a decision. Bernie's cock made it for her. He got lucky and hit the target, the fat head of his prick slamming into the juicy opening of her cunt. Donna gasped and pushed at his shoulders again, but too late. With a lusty growl, Bernie shoved his rock-hard cock all the way into his mother's tight, clasping hole.
"Awwwwww, yeah," he shouted.
"Unnnnnnhhhhhh," Donna moaned.
She never could resist a big hard cock in her cunt. She let her hands fall from his shoulders and went limp and submissive. He'd sheathed his prick clear to the balls in her juice-slick cunt so he wasn't a virgin any longer. Why fight it? Why not just relax and enjoy?
Following his natural horny instincts, Bernie began to fuck her in quick greedy jabs. His belly slapped against hers, and his prick penetrated deep and hard in her hot, clinging cunt. It was just the kind of rough, raunchy fucking that Donna loved best. She lay back and gurgled with delight, keeping her legs wide-open for her lusty young son's deep, powerful thrusts.
"Uuuuuhhhhh, shit, Mom, it feels so good," he panted. "How 'bout for you?"
Why deny it? "Yes, baby, it feels great to me. too," she moaned, snaking her arms around him.
Donna arched her body up against his so that his pistoning prick rubbed her clit, increasing the intensity of her pleasure. She kept her body raised so she could take his cock as deep as possible. She forgot all her doubts and hesitations as Bernie hammered his hard, virile young cock into her insatiable little fuck-hole.
Mother and son were totally absorbed in fucking each other, so they didn't notice when Terry and Matt peered out from the bushes, grinning lewdly. The brothers watched for a moment, then nodded to each other and left. They'd satisfied their curiosity. They'd just had to find out what Mom wanted to "discuss" with their little brother in private.
"Funny," Matt said, "I didn't think she'd fuck him."
"I didn't, either," Terry said, "but she's been awful horny since Dad left."
"Horny enough to fuck Bernie?" Matt said with a laugh. "Man, she must be pretty hardup."
But Matt had it all wrong. Donna could have told him that. She could have told him that his kid brother was a terrific fuck. She clung to Bernie, moaning and squealing, as he hammered his nice long, hard cock in her greedy little cunt and brought her steadily and helplessly towards orgasm.
"Ohhhhh, yeah, honey, fuck it to me," she panted, "fuck me good and hard, Bernie, Mommy's gonna come!"
"Oh, shit, so am I!" he groaned.
Bernie was finding fucking a lot more fun than he'd imagined. He knew it had to be fun because it was practically all his pals ever talked about, but he hadn't realized it would be this good. His mom's cunt was tight, hot and juicy around his cock, the perfect place to stick his prick. He never wanted to stop fucking her.
He didn't have much choice, though, because he was about to shoot his load like crazy. His lust carried him away, and he fucked into his moaning, squirming mother with lightening speed, their bellies smacking loudly together. He was groaning steadily and hoarsely, spinning out of control. Then he felt Donna's cunt going vise-tight around his deeply-plowing cock.
"Unnnnhhh, baby, you're doing it to me, I'm coming!" she wailed. "Ohhhhhh, shit, unnhhhhhh!"
He came a split-second after she did, boiling a huge load into her spasming cunt. He felt like he shot about ten gallons of the stuff. It was definitely the best come he'd ever had. In fact it was so good that he wanted another one right away. He hugged his mom tight, not letting her wriggle out from under him.
"Bernie, honey," Donna laughed finally, "we better go have lunch."
"In a minute, Mom," he said with a blissful sigh. "Let's fuck one more time, please."
Donna shivered lustily as she felt her son's prick growing hard again inside her. He was a young teen, tireless and constantly horny, which made him ideal for her needs. After three months without a man, it was going to take a marathon fucking to satisfy her. She creamed all over his rapidly-hardening cock.
"Okay, honey, one more time," she agreed shamelessly.
"Let's do it a different way this time," he said eagerly, "like you were doing it with Matt and Terry."
Without waiting for an answer, he rolled off her. Donna got onto all fours. What the hell, why not give him the sex education he needed? If she was going to fuck him, she might as well teach him a few things in the process. She settled on her elbows and knees, poking her cute little ass up in the air.
"Oh, yeah, that's it, Mom! God, you look so sexy like that" Bernie cried eagerly.
Donna shivered in anticipation as she felt her son grasping her hips and positioning the rock-hard head of his cock into her juicy little cuntal opening. He paused, and she knew he was taking in the view. It had to be terribly exciting for him to watch his cock gliding into a woman's cunt for just the second time in his life.
"Ohhhhh, yeah, fantastic! You're so much tighter this way, Mom!" he breathed.
Then he was pushing into her, doing it very slowly, still absorbed in watched his cock being swallowed by his mother's hairy, glistening cuntlips.
Donna grabbed fistfuls of grass, anchoring herself, because she knew that he'd soon be fucking her hard. She whimpered with pleasure as his long throbbing cock gradually stretched and filled her cunt, soaking his stiff shaft with her hot juices. Finally Bernie's balls came to rest against his mother's cunt-slit.
"Ooooooh, Jesus, yeahhhh!" he breathed.
Bernie looked down at the fantastic sight, his cock shoved to the hilt in a hot, juicy wet cunt. It was something he hadn't expected to see, not for years anyhow. None of the girls he dated wanted to do more than kiss and cuddle. He'd started to think he was going to be a virgin till he was fifty, or something.
But his own pretty mother had taken care of that problem. It was her cunt that steamed and sucked around his deeply-buried cock. Bernie sighed blissfully and started pistoning his young prick in and out of her hot, juicy tightness. Donna moaned and began to hump her hips back at her son's cock with eager little thrusts.
"You like it, Mom?" he asked hoarsely. "am I fucking you okay?"
"Mmmmmm, yes, it's fantastic, honey," Donna panted. "You could do it a little harder and faster, though. I can take it, and I like it that way."
"Great!" he said eagerly.
He couldn't have gone on fucking her slowly much longer anyhow. His instincts were carrying him away, urging him to pound his prick into his mother's tight juicy cunt. Renewing his grip on her hips, Bernie started fucking into her harder, faster, and Donna responded with wails of delight. He felt her clasping cunt soaking his pistoning prick with spurts of pussy-juice.
"Unnnnhhhh, yes. baby, fuck hard," she moaned, "fuck the shit out of me, Bernie."
Bernie snorted with excitement and fucked his mother even harder. This was like his best jack-off fantasies coming to life. He always liked to imagine that he was driving some gorgeous older woman crazy with pleasure as he hammered his cock into her, and now it was really happening. Not only that, but the woman was his own sexy mother.
"Ooooooh, God, oooooh!" she squealed.
Donna's eyes rolled, then closed tightly, as she felt herself rocketing toward another intense orgasm. She didn't know how many times she'd have to come before she was totally satisfied, but she hadn't come near it yet. She wanted to go on fucking all day. Luckily she now had the services of three horny young studs, and her lust-filled mind reeled with the possibilities.
No sooner would one lusty teenage son finish fucking her than another would be ready. She could enjoy one stiff cock after another. She could finally make up for all those lonely, frustrated nights that she lay awake horny and without a man. Moaning with pleasure, Donna arched her back and enjoyed the long, deep thrusts of Bernie's hard young cock till she was teetering on the very brink of ecstasy.
"Mmmmm, baby, just a little more," she whimpered, "I'm almost there."
"I'll fuck you as much as you want, Mom," Bernie answered adoringly. "I don't ever want to stop fucking you."
The feeling was mutual. Donna wanted to go on feeling her youngest son's steel-hard cock pounding in her cunt for ever and ever. But she felt a gigantic climax starting in the quivering depths of her pussy and it radiated out to shake her whole body. Her pulsating cunt nipped and sucked at Bernie's pounding cock, soaking it with hotly gushing pussy-cream. She was so highly aroused, it bubbled out of her tightly-crammed pussy and ran down her legs.
Bernie stared down at his mother in awe as he felt her tight cunt convulse around his pistoning cock. Her curvy little body bucked and shuddered as the hot orgasmic spasms ripped through her. Her cream bubbled up around his prick and her cunt went into contractions, squeezing him hard. He didn't come with her, though. His staying power had improved after their first fuck, and he wasn't ready to quit yet. This was too good!
As Donna came down from her delicious climax, she was overjoyed to feel her son's cock as hard as ever in her cunt. Her hot little pussy still wasn't satisfied. She was greedy for more, and Bernie was all ready to give it to her. But in exchange she wanted to give him a nice surprise. She wriggled off the impalement of his stiff prick.
"Let's fuck another way now, honey," she said shamelessly.
"Great," he said, "how?"
"With me on top," she grinned. "Lie on your back."
Bernie obeyed at once, eager to try anything his sexy mother suggested. He wanted to learn everything there was to know about fucking, so he lay on his back, his engorged prick standing straight up. Donna straddled him, her knees hugging his hips, her dripping little cunt mouth poised right over the fat, purple head of his cock.
Panting with eagerness, she began to slide down his cock. Bernie practically came just from watching her. As more and more of his rock-hard cock entered her cunt, Donna moaned, squirming her ass down and rolled her eyes, overcome with excitement. Her cunt was steaming hot and exceptionally tight around his cock. She slid downward till only his balls were showing, then fell forward, whimpering with pleasure.
"Fuck me, Bernie," she begged hoarsely, "Fuck Mommy's hot cunt!"
"Shit, yeahhhhhhhhh," he yelped.
The horny young teenager grabbed his mother by the hips and started hammering his cock up into her so hard that her body shuddered with the impact. But Donna wasn't complaining. She loved his hot, energetic fucking. She wanted him to slam his cock into her cunt as hard as he could and fuck her like a wild animal. With a moan of pleasure, Donna let her head loll back, and closed her eyes in ecstasy.
"Ohhhhh, yeah, son, that's it!" she howled, "Fuck me hard! Don't stop!"
Bernie couldn't have stopped even if he'd wanted to. His brain had turned off and his prick was in command. He was fucking away as if his life depended on it, hammering his incredibly-stiff young cock into her cunt with lightning speed. Donna loved it. She couldn't get enough of this wonderful young cock. Grinding her pussy down hard, she clenched her pussy-muscles around his deeply-penetrating prick and squeezed him rhythmically, moaning happily the whole time. Bernie gasped and panted beneath her, pumping his slim young hips up like crazy as he fucked himself and his mother toward an explosive climax.
That was how Matt and Terry found them when they returned to see what was keeping them so long. The two brothers looked at each other in amazement. It seemed like Bernie just couldn't quit fucking. They'd left him fifteen minutes ago fucking his ass off, and he was still at it. Of course, their mom wasn't complaining.
"Unnnhhhhh, Bernie, honey, I'm almost there," she moaned. "Fuck me as hard as you can, baby, make me come!"
"I... I think I'm making myself come," the boy groaned.
Sure enough, as he pistoned his cock into her with all the speed and force at his command, Bernie began to shoot his load. But his mother was coming right along with him, howling in ecstasy as the delicious spasms wracked her body, causing her her big firm tits to sway back and forth. Her tight clinging cunt seemed to be sucking the jism right out of his balls.
"Uuuhhhhhh, fuck, Anhhhggghhhhh!" Bernie yelled.
"Ooooooh, honey, yessssssss!" Donna hissed. "Fuck it! Fuck me deep! Cum in Mommy's cunt!
She felt his vigorous spurts deep in her cunt, bathing her womb in hot, creamy, incestuous sperm. Bernie kept on fucking her even after he'd come. But after three orgasms in less than half an hour, even young Bernie couldn't stop his poor over-used cock from finally deflating inside his mother's cum-filled cunt. As they wound down from their climax, Terry and Matt stepped out of the bushes. grinning.
"Hey, you guys," Matt said, "lunch is ready. It's been ready for fifteen minutes."
"Way to go, Bernie," Terry added admiringly.
"Thanks," Bernie said dryly. "Have you guys decided I'm not just a kid any more?"
"Hey, man," Matt said, "Anybody who can fuck like that is definitely no kid!
Donna and her sons were just clearing away the lunch dishes when Bernie looked out the window and yelled, "Hey, Mom, look who just drove up... it's Dad!"
He didn't look too happy about it, and neither did his brothers. The boys knew that if Carl and Donna reconciled, the family fun would be over. Their father was a stern man who would beat them black and blue and throw them out of the house if he ever found out they'd been fucking their mother. The boys looked anxiously at Donna.
"You guys go on out back and finish your chores," she said. "I'll handle this."
Begrudgingly they obeyed, looking more than a little concerned. Donna went to the window and watched Carl get out of his car. Tall, dark-haired. and very good-looking, he was just as physically attractive to her as ever. But she hated the smug look on his face as he walked up the front steps. He really was a self-centered prick, she thought.
He rang the doorbell, and Donna went to answer it. Brushing past her into the house, he said, "Well, this is your lucky day, baby. I've decided to come back."
"You've what?" Donna exclaimed. "What about your little slut of a girlfriend?"
Carl reddened slightly and said, "Aw, the hell with her. That's all over now. I'm ready to come back to you and the boys."
"Really?" Donna said dryly. "Pardon me if I'm a little puzzled, Carl, but a few days ago you said you were going to marry this girl. She didn't dump you, did she?"
He got even redder.
"Would you believe she decided I'm too old for her?" he sneered. "The stupid little bitch had it made, and then she decides to run off with some young stud she met at the bowling alley."
Donna turned away to hide a smirk. So Carl had gotten a taste of his own medicine? She loved it. But then she stiffened as he came up behind her and slipped his arms around her to cup her tits. He began squeezing and molding her firm, round tits and rubbing against her. Despite her anger, Donna felt her pussy tingle at her husband's touch.
"I bet you'll be pretty glad to have me back, huh, baby?" he said. "You must be pretty horny by now. But I'm all ready to take care of that. Let's go to bed."
Her husband's hands on her body were getting to her. Carl could be very persuasive when he wanted to be, but despite the lust rising rapidly in her loins, Donna thought about her sons and the fun she'd been having with them. That would all end if Carl came back. Not only that, but she'd be giving up the great sex she'd been having with her boys only to risk having Carl run off on her again. What did she need with a bastard like him? If she wanted sexual satisfaction, she already had it with her three horny young sons.
"Carl, I'm not interested in getting back together," said Donna, wriggling out of her husband's grasp. "I'm proceeding with the divorce. Now, please leave."
He stared at her stupidly, his mouth hanging open.
"Jesus! I'm beginning to think all women are crazy," he scowled angrily. "Well, go ahead and divorce me, Donna, but you're gonna be sorry when you do."
"Oh, I don't think so," Donna smiled smugly. "Now get out!"
Carl stormed out of the house and drove away in a cloud of smoke and screeching tyres Donna she wasn't at all sorry to see him go. Sure, some day the boys would marry leave home, but by then she would have found herself another man, a guy her own age, somebody who'd treat her better than Carl had. She wasn't worried about the future.
In fact she wasn't even thinking about the future, only the present. Carl's hands had excited her to the point where her pussy was itching for cock, and this time she knew exactly how to quench her insatiable desires. She hurried out back and as she'd expected, the boys weren't doing anything, just pacing around waiting for her. No doubt they were wondering what had happened between her and their father.
"What did Dad want, Mom?" Matt asked anxiously. "He isn't coming back, is he?"
"No, honey, he isn't," Donna smiled. "We just had a few things to settle about the divorce. And now I've got a nice treat for you guys, so come on in the house."
The boys looked delighted now that they knew nothing would interfere with the fun they were having with their sexy mother. Donna led the way into the house, knowing full well that three pairs of lusting eyes were focused on her shapely undulating ass. She proceeded directly to the master bedroom. There she quickly stripped, then walked over to the king-size bed and stretched out.
"Mommy's feeling horny, boys," she grinned. "So let's have a little more fun. Last one undressed and over here is a rotten egg."
Clothes started flying in every direction as the three brothers competed to see who could get to their gorgeous, naked mother first. She watched with undisguised lust as they uncovered their trim teenage bodies. Their young cocks were starting to stiffen already, and Donna wriggled her horny ass on the bed in lusty anticipation. Carl had been right in one respect... this really WAS her lucky day.
Not many love-starved housewives were lucky enough to have three handsome, virile young teenage boys to take care of their horniness. Donna's pussy grew hot and wet as the brothers finished stripping and raced for the bed. They dived onto it and almost broke the springs, all of them hitting the bed at the same time.
"Hmmmmm, I guess it was a tie," Donna grinned.
"Oh, no, it wasn't," Bernie cried, making a dive for her.
Before his older brothers could even get near her, Bernie was snuggled up to his pretty mother and fondling her hot, naked tits. She felt this stiff cock stabbing against her thigh and leaving sticky spots of juice. Terry and Matt scowled at him, then voiced their disapproval.
"Bernie, you little rat!" Matt exclaimed.
"That's not fair," Terry snapped.
"Aw, you guys are just jealous 'cause I got to Mom first," Bernie said smugly. "Tough shit. You'll just have to wait your turn."
Donna could see that Bernie was enjoying the hell out of his triumph over his older brothers. She decided to add to his enjoyment. She pulled him into a tight, passionate embrace and kissed him, wantonly rubbing her swollen cunt-mound against his cock. Bernie gave a muffled groan of lust and thrust his tongue into his mother's mouth, returning her kiss hotly.
Donna broke the kiss and muttered lustily, "Mmmmmmmm, Bernie, you're making me so horny. Your cock is so big and hard and... uhhhhhh, honey, I want you to fuck me with it... right now!"
Bernie beamed with pride. His mom was making him look really good in front of Terry and Matt.
"Alriiiiight! You got it, Mom!" he grinned enthusiastically. "How about with you on top?"
"Sure, honey," Donna said, staring hungrily at her young son's cock.
Bernie stretched out on his back, and his tireless young prick stood straight up, stiff and steely, drooling pre-cum. It was all ready for action... and so was Donna. The sight of a nice hard cock always had that effect on her. She threw a leg over her son and straddled his lean young hips.
Bernie gazed up at her, practically cross-eyed with lust. His mother had such a fantastic body, slim and curvy, yet with those big, firm tits which were wobbling enticingly as she got into position over him. She started rubbing the hot, wet flesh of her cunt-slit over the engorged head of his cock.
"Go ahead, honey," she purred, "stick it in me."
"Oooooh, shit yeahhhh," Bernie sighed blissfully.
Lifting his ass off the bed, he positioned the swollen head of his cock into his mother's soaked cuntal opening and then slid his prick up into her with deliberate slowness. He wanted to savor that first thrust, but he also wanted to drive his brothers wild. He succeeded. Matt and Terry watched the slow progress of their young brother's long, thick cock into their mother's tight, slippery cunt and groaned.
"Uhhh, shit," Matt cried enviously.
"Oooh, fuck," sighed Terry.
Both boys wished it was their own stiff cocks gliding up into the tight, juicy heat of their mom's clinging little cunt. They shivered with longing and envy as Bernie slowly and deliciously buried his hard young prick in Donna's pussy. He prolonged the thrust as long as he could.
"Ohhhhhhhh, fuck yeah, that feels fantastic!" he cried.
"Awww, shut up, Bernie and get on with it!" Terry snapped.
"Yeah, hurry up and fuck her, man," Matt growled selfishly. "We want our turn, too!"
"Well, you'll just have to be patient, guys," Bernie said with a maddening grin, " 'cause I'm gonna take my time and fuck Mom real slow. I wanna enjoy this."
His brothers looked ready to murder him, but they didn't say anything more. They knew he was just egging them on. They lounged on the bed and watched, stroking their fierce, belly-hugging hard-ons. At last Bernie sank his cock so deep into Donna's cunt that only his balls were showing.
"You got it all now, Mom," he said hoarsely.
"Yes, honey, I feel it," Donna moaned. "It feels so good. Fuck me now, baby. Mommy needs it real bad."
She wasn't kidding. Bernie's slow, deep penetration had driven her wild with excitement, and she was creaming all over his deeply-lodged prick. She ached for some hard action, wanting to feel his thick hard-on reaming and pounding her itching little cunt. She didn't have long to wait. Bernie gave a snort of lust and started fucking her in the quick eager strokes she loved.
"Unnnnhhhh, yesssss," she gurgled, "really give it to me, honey, fuck me hard."
Bernie didn't need much prompting, of course. He was grunting and panting and moaning as he hammered his swollen cock in the tight, silky tunnel of his mother's hot cunt. He fucked her faster and harder as his arousal mounted, and her body quivered with the impact, her big ripe tits jiggling and swaying erotically.
Donna let her head loll back, and she whimpered and squealed with delight. What in the hell did she need with Carl? She had three stiff teenage cocks at her service. Her boys were going to be even better lovers than their dad, not only because they were young and virile and insatiable, but because she'd be training them. For a couple of years, at least, there wouldn't be room in her life for a husband. She'd be too busy with her sons.
"Uhhhh, baby! Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeee!" she wailed.
Bernie had a huge smile on his face as he hunched his hips up his moaning mother, burying his cock balls-deep in her drooling cunt with every powerful stroke. He fucked her for several minutes like that, increasing the speed and rhythm of his strokes until he had Donna almost on the brink of orgasm. Then he'd slow down and fuck her long and deep, lifting her up by the hips until his cock-tip was just between the clasping lips of her cunt, then slamming her back down over his prick until their hairy wet pubes mashed and meshed together.
"Jesus!" Matt muttered, "It looks like he's gonna take all fuckin' night."
"Tell me about it," Terry sighed.
Actually Donna and Bernie had only been at it for about ten minutes, but to the horny boys it seemed like a century. They focused on his pistoning cock, watching it slice in and out between Donna's tightly-stretched cuntlips. They watched it cram her belly full then suck it's way along the glistening shaft as he pulled out. They could hear it, too. Bernie's thick prick made an obscene sucking noise as it pumped in and out of Donna's bulging pussy-slit, whipping her cunt-juice into a creamy white froth.
As if that wasn't maddening enough for the two horny brothers, their mother was squealing and moaning with pleasure the whole time Bernie fucked her. Her head lolled back, and her pretty face was twisted into a lusty grimace as she took the deep, hard thrusts of his cock. Both Terry and Matt were recalling how deliciously tight and hot their mother's cunt was, and they ached to fuck her.
"Unnnnhhhhh, Bernie, honey, fuck me as hard as you can," she moaned. "I'm gonna come."
"I just hope he comes, too," Matt muttered.
Terry grunted his agreement, and they watched eagerly as Bernie obeyed Donna's request and fucked her with all the speed and force he could manage. His handsome young face was red, and he was groaning, which were good signs. Then his eyes started rolling crazily, and finally they closed tightly as he fucked himself and his mother to the very edge of climax.
"Ohhhh, shit, unnnhhhhh!" he groaned.
"Go for it, you little bastard, get off!" Terry hissed.
"Yeah, hurry up and cum! Fuck her hard! Cum in her cunt!", growled Matt, fisting his throbbing cock.
Bernie didn't hear them. He wasn't conscious of anything but the overwhelming excitement he felt as his mom's cunt squeezed and sucked at his pounding, hammering prick. Then he felt the molten surge of her come-juices all around his cock-shaft, and she threw back her head and began to scream in orgasm.
"Ohhhhh, Bernie, fuck meeeee! Fuck me hard! I'm cummmmmmmiiiiiing!" she cried.
"Awwwww, fuck, shit, awwwwww!" Bernie bawled, flooding his mother's spasming, quivering cunthole with his hot sperm.
"Thank God!" Matt sighed.
"Yeah," Terry leered. "now we can have our turn."
Then they stared at each other. One little detail hadn't been decided yet... which one of them would go next with their mother. They could fight it out, Matt thought, or they could save time. He slipped off the bed, got his pants, and fished a coin out of the pocket.
"Heads," Terry said.
Matt cursed as the coin came up heads. Terry, on the other hand, was grinning fiendishly when Donna finally rolled off Bernie's dripping cock and onto her back. The next thing she knew, Terry was kneeling between her legs and thrusting his hugely swollen cock into the soaked mouth of her pussy hole. She'd hardly caught her breath yet, but as Terry's lust-swollen young prickhead lodged itself between her glistening cuntlips she felt her lust boiling back as strong as ever.
"Mmmmmm, yessss" she moaned, "fuck that big fat prick into me, baby! Give mommy every inch of your long, hard cock."
And to make sure she really got every inch of it, Donna threw her legs up over his shoulders, completely opening herself to him. His brothers crowded closer to watch because the view was fantastic. They watched Terry's thick, blue-veined cock gliding fully into their mom's golden-fringed pussy.
"Unnnhhhhh, yesssss!" she wailed.
"Oh, shit, so tight.... so fuckin' hot!" Terry sighed.
He was too outrageously horny to be slow or gentle. He couldn't take his time and show off the way Bernie had. All Terry could think about was getting his rocks off. He started fucking his groaning mother with quick hard strokes. Luckily that was the way Donna loved it best. She responded with howls of delight, and soaked his hammering prick with molten spurts of cream.
"Unngghhhh, yesssss, Terry! Fuck it to me hard, lover" she hissed, "fuck the living shit out of me!"
That just got him more excited, and he fucked into her like a pile driver, grunting and panting with lust. Each deep hard thrust was ecstasy to the horny mom, and she creamed heavily and helplessly. The molten juice was forced out by his plowing prick, and it soaked her pussy and gushed down the crack of her ass.
"Ohhhhh, harder! Harder! God, yessss, I love it," she wailed.
Again she wondered what she needed with Carl. Most women would have been glad to get their husbands back, but Donna was perfectly content with things the way they were. She'd been hooked on the sex Carl gave her, but she had a much better source now. Three lovers were definitely better than one.
Donna looked up at Terry's lust-contorted face and realized that her son was about to shoot his load in her. Not wanting to be left behind, she deliberately tightened her cunt around his pistoning cock, creating delicious hot friction that took her right to the edge of orgasm. She felt the hot explosion deep in her cunt, then it flashed out to engulf her whole body.
"Unnnnhhhhh, Terry, yeahhh! Oooohh, baby! I'm coming!" she howled.
Terry felt his mother's cunt spasm tightly around his fucking cock, almost sucking the jism right out of his balls.
"Here it cums, Mom! I'm cumming! Jesus! I'm cumming up your hot fuckin' pussy! Take it! Unnnnngggghhhhhhhh!" he yelled, flooding her gooey cunt with yet another incestuous load of boiling-hot sperm.
A few seconds later Terry flopped back exhausted, his sticky, glistening cock slipping from his mother's come-filled cunt. Donna saw Matt heading for her on his hands and knees, and she quickly went into the doggy position eager for yet another stiff cock. She squealed with delight as her eldest son grabbed her hips roughly and just rammed his rock-hard prick up her sperm-slick cunthole until his hairy balls slapped into her clit.
"Unnnnnhhhh, yes, Matt! Fuck me hard!" gasped Donna, shamelessly grinding her ass back at her panting son.
Matt was even more insanely horny than Terry had been, if that was possible. He fucked his mother savagely, pounding his cock into her cunt like there was no tomorrow. His belly slapped loudly against her ass, and the impact of his urgent fucking rocked her whole body. Donna clawed the bedspread and held on tightly, gasping and moaning with pleasure.
"Ooooooh, honey, yesssss," she cried, "I love it, don't stop... fuck me like that. Yeahhhh, real hard! Pound my cunt, baby... fuck it in there! Uhhhhhhh, Goddd I want to fuck like this forever!"
Terry and Bernie exchanged excited glances. They knew their mom was serious when she said things like that. She really did want to go on fucking them forever. They welcomed the assignment. And they were relieved that Dad hadn't returned to be part of the family. He would have hogged their sexy mom all to himself.
As far as the boys were concerned, their family was perfect just the way it was. Mom's lust was ample, enough to provide all three of her horny teenage sons all the fucking they could ever want... and that was a lot! She needed them, and they needed her. Right now she was proving just how badly she needed them, fucking them one after the other.
Donna's pretty face was twisted into a grimace of lust as Matt fucked her to the brink of climax for the third time. She stiffened for a second or so, groaned, and then her petite body shook hard as violent orgasmic spasms ripped through her. Her cunt contracted rhythmically around Matt's prick, and he yelled, unable to prevent himself shooting his load into her sucking, squeezing little twat.
"Unnnnhhhh, God, whaahhhhhh!" Donna wailed.
"Ohhhhhhhh, shit, yeah, arrrrggghhhhhhhh!" Matt roared.
After that intensive round of love-making, everybody had to rest. Yet they knew the fun was just beginning. As teenagers, the brothers were always horny. As for Donna, after so many months without sex, she still had a lot of lust to satisfy. She could thank Carl for that, she thought with amusement.
If he hadn't got her hooked on sex and then left her high and dry, she never would have gotten it on with the kids. Yet now that she'd made it with them, she didn't need Carl. If he'd only known it, he was responsible for the whole thing.
Chapter 10
But of course, Carl would never know. If he found out that Donna had been fucking their sons, he'd make sure the boys never saw her again, and he'd get everything they owned in the divorce settlement. So Carl would never find out just exactly why his wife didn't need him any more. And that was fine with Donna. Let him wonder. Meanwhile she'd be having the time of her life.
As she and the boys lay sprawled on the king-size bed she'd shared with Carl for so many years, she didn't feel a bit of sympathy for her cheating husband. In fact she quickly forgot all about him as she eyed Bernie's cock.
All the boys had enticing cocks, but Bernie's was closest. Donna crawled over to him, bent low, and started lashing his prick with her hot wet tongue. Bernie gasped with delight, and in no time at all his prick was swelling and stiffening in her mouth. His excited moans got his brothers' attention.
Terry and Matt watched with rapidly mounting lust as their sexy mom tongue-whipped their little brother's prick. Bernie's eyes looked about to pop out of his head as he watched her, and he was getting all red in the face and starting to breathe hard. His brothers couldn't blame him one bit. They just wished Mom was going down on them, too, but they'd have to wait their turn.
"Wow, Mom," Matt sighed. "I just wish there was some way you could lick three cocks at once."
Donna's eyes glinted mischievously. "Well, honey, maybe there is," she said. "Why don't you two come over here and kneel beside Bernie."
It was a crazy idea, but she just had to try it. She got the boys to kneel side by side, and then she crouched in front of them, on her bands and knees, bending low. She stuck out her tongue and started whipping it swiftly back and forth, lashing all three cocks. It was a little awkward, but it was going to work.
For the moment Bernie was the only one taking things seriously but before long Terry and Matt were red-faced with excitement, too. Donna's tongue was hot, juicy, and incredibly exciting on their cocks. Their pricks quickly swelled up as stiff as Bernie's. Soon, three engorged young cocks stuck out straight and rigid, driving Donna wild.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmm," she moaned.
She lashed her tongue back and forth as fast as she could, hotly aroused by having three gorgeous pricks to lick. Soon it got even better, as hot juice began to leak from the boys' cocks. She stabbed for the tasty cream with the tip of her tongue, swallowing it as fast as she could get it.
In a wicked way, she wished Carl could see her now. She wished he could see what his cheating ways had driven her to, and she wanted him to know that his three sons could take care of her much better than he had. It would be quite a sight for him if he happened to walk into the bedroom just now. Donna stark naked on her hands and knees, tonguing her sons' three stiff cocks at once.
But of course no one could ever be allowed to know what went on in the privacy of this bedroom. It would be a secret between her and the boys forever. One day, not too long in the future, they'd be married and she'd have another husband, and then they'd have to act as if none of this had ever happened. In the meantime, though, Donna intended to enjoy the pleasure while it lasted.
She opened her lips and sank them greedily down around Matt's rigid erection, sucking lustily on his cock, as he groaned with delight. She grasped Terry and Bernie's stiff pricks in her fists and started pumping them. Soon, all three boys were moaning loudly and hunching their raging hard-ons at their horny mother.
"Ohhhhhh, yeah, Mom, suck it!" Matt howled.
"Suck mine too, Mom!" Terry added hoarsely.
That was just what Donna had in mind. She sucked loudly and ravenously on Matt's throbbing prick, bringing him quickly to the verge of climax. She drooled as she anticipated all the delicious cock cream she would soon be swallowing as she sucked her sons' cocks one after the other.
"Unnnnhhhh, don't stop, Mom, I'm gonna come," Matt groaned.
Donna sucked even harder on his prick as he approached his peak, letting her son know how hungry she was for his load. His handsome face twisted into a lusty grimace, and his hips began to move of their own accord, fucking his glistening cock deep into his mother's mouth. His throbbing shaft slid across her slippery tongue and into her throat, but Donna managed to take everything he was giving her, moaning with pleasure as she pumped her hot little fists furiously on the other boy's cocks.
"Oh, shit, yeahhhhhh! Cum in her mouth, Mat!" Terry cried.
Matt couldn't say a thing, he was so close to coming. Bernie wasn't talking, either. He was too horny to do anything but groan as he watched his mom's tightly-stretched lips sliding up and down the thick blue-veined shaft of Matt's glistening cock. Then all of a sudden, Matt let out a yelp, and Donna's cheeks swelled hugely.
"Eat it, Mom, unnnhhhhhh, fuck yeassssssss!" Matt hissed.
He kept hammering his cock between his mother's lips as jet after jet of hot creamy sperm exploded into her mouth. Donna's cheeks kept swelling as Matt's huge load filled her mouth to overflowing. Bernie and Terry watched in awe as their brother emptied his balls into their mother's mouth. She hadn't even started swallowing yet! Suddenly, hot cream began to dribble from the corners of her lips as Donna tried desperately to hold the whole load in her mouth. But it was no good, there was just too much, she had to gulp it all down now or loose it. Donna gave a hoarse moan of satisfaction as she swallowed the whole salty mouthful.
"Oooh, Christ, that was good!" Matt sighed, flopping back onto the bed to catch his breath.
"One down and two to go!", grinned Donna, licking her spermy lips.
She didn't even pause to catch her breath. She just moved right on to the next cock, which was happened to be Bernie's. She slid her hot lips down around it and caved in her cheeks and started sucking like crazy. Bernie screamed with delight.
"Uuuuuhhhh, yeah Mom, suck me off too," he cried.
Donna was careful to go on pumping Terry's throbbing erection while she blew his kid brother. She didn't want any of her boys to feel left out or neglected. She suctioned the tasty cream out of Bernie's cock-hole and swallowed it, drooling as she anticipated getting a second load of hot boy-cream in a few moments. Like his brother, Bernie soon found it impossible to control his hip movements and started fucking her mouth.
"Unnnnhhhhh, shit, yeah, unnnhhhh, fuck!" he moaned.
His face was beet-red with excitement, his teeth flashing in a lusty snarl as he hammered his swollen prick over his mother's hot slippery tongue. Donna sucked faster and faster on Bernie's wildly throbbing young cock, bringing his arousal to fever pitch. At the same time she felt Terry's prick bucking and pulsating in her fist.
Donna groaned with delight as her youngest son filled her mouth with his steaming jism. She let her cheeks swell out, just as she'd done with Matt, wanting to hold and savor the hot cream as long as she possibly could. Only when her cheeks threatened to burst did she finally gulp down the boiling load.
"Mmmmm, uuuummmmmm," she moaned
"Holy shit," Bernie sighed, his knees trembling.
He collapsed back onto the bed beside Matt, his cum-coated cock slipping from his mother's lips. Again Donna didn't hesitate a moment before moving on to the next cock. Terry was ready for her. As she opened her glistening red lips, he shoved his rigid prick between them, cramming his cock into the tight, juicy sheath of his mother's hot mouth.
"Ahhhhhh, yeahhh! Suck me off!" groaned Terry. "Eat my meat, Mom!"
"Mmmmm... hmmmmmm," Donna moaned, sucking hotly and eagerly on his prick.
Terry had had to wait the longest, so he was the horniest by far of the three brothers. He started fucking her mouth right away, slamming his prick back and forth over her tongue and moaning steadily. His face was flushed and contorted with excitement, his cock throbbing so hard that Donna expected it to explode in her mouth at any second.
Of course, that was exactly what she wanted. She could hardly wait to taste yet another hot load of creamy teenage cum. She knew she was having a very rare experience, one that few women would ever know. She was sucking off one hard, throbbing cock after another and swallowing every drop. The fact that the cocks she was sucking so wantonly just happened to belong to her own horny young sons, made it all the more exciting.
"Unnnnhhh, shit, yeah," Terry groaned, "suck real hard, Mom, I'm gonna come so good."
Hungry for his jizz, Donna sucked as hard and fast as she could on his pistoning prick, making him whimper with delight. She knew it would be just a matter of seconds before Terry squirted his jism into her throat, and she drooled shamelessly at the very thought of it. If today's experience didn't satisfy her hunger for sucking cock, nothing would.
"Ohhhhh, fuck, here it comes, Mom! Aaaaagggghhhhhh!" Terry roared.
"Mmmmm, unnnnhhhhhh!", moaned Donna jacking her fist up and down the length of her son's cock between her sucking lips and the base.
For the third time in just a few minutes, her mouth was filled almost to bursting with delicious, hot boy-come. She gulped down blast after blast of the stuff, while Terry whimpered helplessly and hammered his squirting cock deeper into her mouth. Then he fell back on the bed to join his brothers, and Donna licked her lips to get the very last drops of his tasty young jizz.
"Wow, that was incredible," Matt grinned. "I think you deserve a little reward, Mom. Why don't you just stretch out and let me suck your pussy for a while?"
"Mmmmmm, honey, I'd love that," Donna gurgled.
Rolling onto her back, she bent and spread her legs wide, shamelessly offering her glistening pink pussy-slit to her eldest son. Matt crawled between them. She loved the way he was always so eager to suck her cunt. She suspected he had a real hunger for pussy-cream. If so, he could have all he wanted from her. She moaned with delight as his hot breath tickled the juicy flesh of her gaping cunt.
"Uuuhhhh, yes, honey... Mmmmmmm, lick mommy's pussy, baby," she panted.
"Wow, I gotta see this," Bernie announced.
He crawled up close on one side, and Terry moved in on the other. They were almost crowding Matt as he went to work, they were so eager to learn his successful techniques. They watched his tongue flash out, red and wet, and they saw him whip it up and down over their mother's cream-beaded cuntlips.
"Oooooh, yes, honey," she squealed, "I just love that."
The thick hot cream flowing from her cunt proved that she wasn't lying. Under Matt's lashing tongue, her pussy swelled and got all rosy-red, and soaked with her cunt-juice. Donna kept her legs wide-open for him, shamelessly offering her son her whole steaming snatch. Matt snorted with excitement as he sucked up his mother's tasty pussy-cream, probing his tongue up into her hot little cunt-hole for more.
"Unnnnhhhhhh, Matt, that's wonderful," Donna sobbed. "You do that so good, honey, so damned good."
Bernie was very impressed. He just had to learn everything Matt was doing so he could try it on the girls he dated. Then maybe they'd get so hot, they'd let him fuck them. He edged even closer, panting on his mother's heaving belly as he watched the lashing action of Matt's expert tongue.
"Let me try it, Matt," he begged.
"Piss off! I just got started," Matt mumbled impatiently.
"Matt, I'd really appreciate it if you could teach Bernie how to suck my pussy," Donna said seductively. "I promise I'll make it up to you later."
"Oh, all right," he sighed, moving out of the way. "Go ahead, kid, give it a try."
"Great!" Bernie cried, scrambling eagerly between Donna's legs.
He stuck out his tongue and started whipping it up and down the gleaming slit of her cunt, licking up all the cream just as he'd seen Matt do. To his delight, his mother loved it. She whimpered with pleasure and creamed all over his tongue. Pussy-eating wasn't so hard to learn after all.
"Hey. there's nothing to it," he said.
"Oh, yeah, smart-ass?" Matt replied. "Let's see you make her come."
Bernie reddened. He didn't know how to do that, and it showed in his face.
"Move over, squirt," Terry laughed. "I know how to do it." He sure did. Matt had taught him how to tongue-fuck their mother earlier, and he was eager to try it again.
He crawled between Donna's splayed thighs and crammed his long stiff tongue into her cunt. She almost flew off the bed, the pleasure was so sudden and powerful. She moaned hoarsely and creamed all over his face.
"Ohhhh, yes, honey, yessss!" she cried, clawing at the bedspread.
"Watch and learn little brother," Matt said.
"I am, I am," Bernie panted.
Why hadn't he thought of that? Terry's stiff tongue was stabbing in and out of Mom's cunt just like a cock, and she was wailing with pleasure. She was responding just as if she was being fucked. It was so simple, yet it hadn't come to him when he needed it. Bernie realized once again just how much he had to learn about sex. Luckily he had a lot of expert teachers, his mother and his older brothers. He memorized every detail as Terry flicked his long rigid tongue in and out their mother's juicy little fuckhole, bringing her quickly and easily to the verge of orgasm. She closed her eyes tightly, whimpering with ecstasy.
"Ohhhhhhhh, shit, honey, that's the best damned feeling," Donna moaned. "Mmmmmm, God, am I ever gonna come!"
It happened just a few moments later. Terry thrust his thick tongue deep into his mother's gooey pussy-hole, and rolled her clit with his thumb, setting off a violent orgasm that rattled her bones. She climaxed so hard that she rolled right off the impalement of his tongue and writhed around on the bed, moaning and convulsing.
"Oooooh, God, yesssss, ooooooooh!" she howled.
Donna didn't know how long the delicious climax went on. But when she finally opened her eyes again, a deliciously erotic sight awaited her. Her handsome young sons all had raging hard-ons. They knelt there, fisting their cocks as they stared hungrily at her gaping cunt, each of them eager to fuck her. Donna just wished there was some way she could take on all three of them at the same time.
It was such a hassle when they argued over her. Now they were glaring at each other, prepared to fight about who'd get the first turn. If she could just take care of all of them at once, she could end the arguing for good. She thought about it for a moment, and then her eyes lit up.
"Boys," she purred, "I've got an idea."
"I hope it involves fucking," Matt said hoarsely, his cock hugging his belly in a fierce hard-on.
"Oh, yes," grinned Donna. "It sure does!"
"I can't wait, Mom," Terry moaned, "take me first."
"That's bullshit, Terry," Bernie snapped. "I'm a lot hornier than you are. Let me fuck you first, Mom!"
"What a load of crap." Matt cried. "I'm hornier than both of you."
They would have gone on and on if Donna hadn't crawled right over to Matt and pushed him onto his back. He stared up at her in surprise, then started to grin with triumph as Donna straddled him and rubbed her creamy cunt-slit over the fat, purple head of his cock. Then, grabbing the rigid shaft by the base, she lowered her hips and stuffed it into her juice-slick cunt.
"Yeahhhhh, Mom, let's fuck," Matt cried as his cock slid up into his mother's tight, slippery little cunt to the balls.
"Why him?" Terry groaned.
"Yeah, no fair," Bernie whined.
"Now, boys, I'm going to take care of you, too!" Donna said as she ground her pussy down over the thick impalement of her oldest son's stiff cock. "There's no need to quarrel, because nobody's going to be neglected. Bernie, come and stand in front of me."
Bernie quickly obeyed and found his drooling prick lined up with his mother's moist, pink lips. He shivered with excitement.
"Terry," said Donna, grinning lewdly at her middle son, "get behind me and use your imagination."
"Huh?"
"I said, use your imagination... there's another hole back there isn't there?"
"You mean...."
"Yes, baby, fuck mommy's asshole!"
"Holy Shit! You're serious!", gasped Terry.
"No, she wants you to fuck her left nostril, fool! Jesus, you're lame sometimes, Terry!", snapped Matt impatiently. "Hurry up, so we can get this show on the road.
Terry gave his brother the finger and crawled around behind his mother, running his hands over her naked ass. He could see Matt's thick cock already fucking deeply in her cunt and her tiny pink asshole winking enticingly at him just above it. Straddling, Matt's legs, Terry bellied up to his mother's ass and prodded the tip of his cock against her pouting anus.
As she felt Terry's cock nudge her anal ring, Donna gave a moan of joy and sucked Bernie's throbbing cock into to her hot mouth. Caving in her cheeks, she sucked loudly and hungrily on her youngest son's prick while riding his brother's pistoning cock. She felt Terry pressing the fat head of his prick into the little puckered mouth of her asshole, and she moaned in anticipation. The delicious depravity of actually taking her son's three cocks inside her at once was an incredible turn-on.
"Unnnnhhhhh, mmmmmm!" she moaned.
Terry had his hands on his mother's hips and was easing his stiff cock into her ultra-tight back passage. Once he got the flared head past her anal ring, his prick slid into her buttery chute easily. Terry threw back his head and moaned loudly as his mother's tight asshole swallowed his prick. He just let her satiny anal walls grip the length of his shaft for a moment, then he began to move his cock in and out, side by side with Matt's rock-hard prick, which was vigorously reaming her cunt. Donna couldn't believe the excitement of being impaled by three long, hard cocks at the same time.
"Oh, wow, this is wild!" Terry cried.
"It sure the hell is," Matt agreed hoarsely.
Bernie just moaned.
Donna couldn't say anything either, with her mouth full of cock, but her muffled moans of pleasure and the lusty writhing of her body told them how aroused she was. She sucked hungrily on Bernie's cock, grinding her cunt down on Matt's prick. Her muscular little ass-ring sucked and squeezed Terry's twitching shaft as he fucked his mother's tight clinging asshole.
Before long Donna started to come, and she couldn't seem to stop. She had a whole string of orgasms, one after the other, as she took the double stimulation of a cock in her cunt and in her asshole. Then Bernie yelped and started shooting his load down her gulping throat. He was quickly joined by his brothers, as Matt and Terry filled their mother's cunt and asshole with thick, hot jizz.
"Uhhhhhh, Mom, aaaggghhhh!" Bernie yelled.
"Cumming up your hot cunt, Mom, unnnggghhhh!" Matt howled.
"Ohhhhh, Jesus, yeahhhhhhh....whhhaahhhhh!" Terry roared.
Donna moaned in absolute ecstasy, taking as much sperm into her body at one time as a woman possibly could. She didn't feel lonely and horny any more, thanks to her three loving sons. Together they would ride out this divorce and have an even better family than before. In the next few years, she was going to experience more pleasure than she'd ever even dreamed of with her husband.
So long, Carl, she thought... and thanks for everything.
