("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text Archive name: meanmom.txt (Fdom/mm, inc, reluc) Authors name: Anonymous AOL Author Story title : Mean Mom ------------------------------------------------------ This work is copyrighted to the author (c) 1999. Please do not remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non- commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------ "What the fuck are you two doing?" Susan demanded, crashing into her son's bedroom. Frustration and resentment, both sexual and non sexual had festered all morning. Frank, her husband of almost twenty years, had fucked her that morning, and like so many times in the last years, left her unsatisfied. Now this- Timmy, their only son, and his best friend, Bobby, both fifteen, scrambled wildly to hide their actions. Clad only in their jeans, their shirts and shoes lay beside the bed. Susan stalked to the bed, crossed her arms under her smallish breasts and glared at her son. Red faced, he cringed away from her. "M-M-Mom, I-We-" THWAP! Her right hand lashed out, stinging the boy's cheeks and ending his stammering. "Shut up," she said, pointing one slender finger at the mountain of magazines between the boys. "I can see what you were doing. What's your father going to say when he finds out that you've been nosing around in his stuff?" She picked up an open magazine. The full-page image burned into her mind and fueled the angry lust in her loins, hardening her bare nipples under her silk blouse. A blonde woman sat atop a man, his unbelievably thick tool stretching her asshole to its limit, while her fingers spread her glistening labia. The woman was smiling. She flipped the magazine away like tossing away a banana peel. "We let you stay by yourself this summer, and the first day, I come home...I find this." She looked at Bobby. "I guess that I'd better call Louise and-" "M-M-Mrs. Blake! No!" the other boy blurted out. "Please don't call my mom!" Bobby pleaded, almost in tears. "Can it, Bobby," she said, no mercy in her cold stare. His obvious fear only intensified the growing heat in her groin. The blond-haired boy was slimmer than her husky son but a good looking kid whom Susan had always liked. Her eyes fell to their crotches. Where throbbing cocks had been, trembling hands covered open flies and shriveled weenies. She stood stiffly, tapping her foot, thinking. Here was the perfect opportunity to indulge herself. Did she dare? A second open magazine displayed a fiery redhead stuffing four fingers into her swollen cunt, then on the next page, feeding them into her smiling mouth. She picked it up and threw it at her son. "Finish it." "Wha--?" Timmy started. "I said, finish what you were doing," she snapped. If you're going to beat your meat to this shit, then do it...right here in front of me. Come on. Get those damned pants off. NOW!" she spat out, catching the hair on their heads and yanking them back cruelly. Like a couple of whipped puppies, they cowered before the slender brunette, and slowly slipped out of their jeans. Bobby wasn't wearing underwear. Intriguing, she thought. He sat, knees pulled up to his chest, hiding his soft cock between his thighs, and shaking like a leaf. "You," she said, pointing at Timmy. "Lay down." Wordlessly, he lay back until his head hit the pillow, legs stretched out. She looked at the teenage boy, a perverse thrill racing through her body, tingling in her hard nipples and teasing her stiffening clit, as her swelling labia pressed against her panties. "Bobby. Take his shorts off." "Mom. I can do-" She snapped her fingers. "Hush up." Then to Bobby, "Do it. NOW!" The boy leaned forward, reached for his best friend's underwear, and tugged them down his slender legs. "Ohhhhh, shit," Susan hissed, as she got her first sight of boy meat, the patch of dark hair at its base, the blunt tip wet with precum. "Come on. Get it hard, it hard and jack off." "Mom, I can't-" "Oh fuck me," she sighed, rolling her eyes toward the ceiling then glaring at her son. She caught his soft cock and taut balls in her long-nailed fingers. "Owwwww!" the boy groaned, as she clamped down on his privates. "MOM?" "What kind of sissy kid did I raise anyway? Can't even get his teeny weenie hard to jack it off? Jeeeze...." She pushed Bobby down. "Bobby will then. Oh my," she cooed, her mouth watering at the sight of the naked boys lying side by side. Bobby's thin patch of blond hair nestled a cock that was considerably thicker and longer than her son's. The tip, long and smooth and wet, poked out of his foreskin. "Beat your meat, Bobby." Bobby shyly held his limp cock in his shaking hand. Finally, he pulled the skin down onto the shaft to show the bullet-shaped head. "Well damn," Susan said. "What's wrong now? Both cocks hard as rocks, I walk in, and now look at those puny peckers. Get it hard for him, Timmy." "What?" Timmy's eyes widened. "Mom, I-" "Timmy," Susan said, leaning down to grab the boy's wrist. "I said, play with Bobby's dick." Bobby's eyes closed. His boy's cock swelling quickly with the first feel of someone else's hand. "Ohhh yes," the wanton lady groaned, seeing her husky son stroking his best friend's growing rod. "That's better...much better." She let go of her son's wrist and let her hand roam up his hairless chest. Clasping his chin, she jerked him to his knees then shoved him forward. "Suck Bobby's dick." Timmy resisted. SLAP! Susan's open hand came down hard on his upturned ass. "Mom-" "I said, suck his dick, Son!" she hissed, entwining her fingers into his hair. "And I meant just that. Now suck it." She wiped his lips back and forth on Bobby's greasy cock knob, spreading precum over Timmy's mouth and cheeks. "Oh fuck yes!" she groaned, as Timmy's mouth opened, engulfing Bobby's smooth cock head. Susan fell onto the bed beside her son, her lips pressed to his hot tear stained cheek. "That's hot, Timmy," she breathed, her fist holding him by his hair and guiding his head. "That's right. Suck. Work that hot, little mouth up and down now. Oh my baby boy, you are a good little cock sucker. That's it, suck his dick." She finally released his head and reached under his stomach. "Oh my goodness, Timmy," she said, as her hand found the boy's stiff cock. "You like sucking dick." Her hand, coated with Timmy's precum, let go of the boy's dick and slid upwards. "Oh my, yes, you like Mamma squeezing those balls too, don't you. I'll bet you'll even like this." Her finger pressed into his tight shitter. Timmy groaned loudly around Bobby's cock, his ass waggling in the air. "Oh gawd, Mrs. Blake!" Bobby groaned, his boyish hips thrashing wildly to feed more of his meaty cock into his best friend's mouth. "What, Bobby?" Susan's free hand massaged his nuts. "What is it? Tell me." "I'm going to-" he whimpered "I can't help it!" "Going to what, Bobby? Say it. Cum in Timmy's mouth? Shoot your jizm in there?" "Y-y-yes, Mrs. B! I can't stop-" "Do it then, Bobby. Hold his head!" The blond boy caught Timmy's head in both hands, holding him, fuck- ing his mouth. "Oh gawd, Timmy! I don't-I can't help it! I'm going to...." Susan again reached under her son and found his throbbing pecker, jacking the five inches of boy meat hard and fast. "Timmy? I'm going to shoot!" Bobby gasped. Susan felt Bobby's balls tighten up then saw her son gag. "Take it, you nasty fucker! Swallow it! Drink his cum." She watched her son's throat, and as the first blast went down his gullet, she squeezed hard on his cock. "Now, Timmy! Shoot your cum for Mamma! Let me feel that dick cumming all over my hand!" "Ummmmmm," Timmy groaned and swallowed again, his young rod erupting in a tremendous orgasm. "Oh yes, my baby boy, yessss!" Susan purred. "There your hot juice on Mamma's hand! That's it. Oh my yesssss!" The horny woman stroked Timmy's spewing cock and massaged Bobby balls, until, completely spent, Timmy fell away and lay panting on his side. Bobby's eyes were closed, as he too fought to catch his breath. She picked up the phone on Timmy's nightstand and dialed. "Paul," she said into the receiver. "Susan, here. Listen, cancel my appointments for this after- noon and get somebody over there to show the Randolph place. "No, I have a family problem, and I'll be all afternoon with it." She dropped the phone back onto its cradle, looked at the teenagers lying on the bed, and unbuttoned her blouse. "Mom? What are you...?" Timmy gasped, as her bra-less tits came into view. Her swollen nipples stood out from dark brown aureole and capped firm but smallish, conical titties. "Shut up, Timmy. Isn't this what you wanted to see? Tits? Nipples? A woman doing this?" She took a nipple between each thumb and forefinger, twisting and stretching them cruelly, making the inch-long nips even longer. Both cocks already showed renewed vigor. She thrust her tits out and reached behind her to unzip her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. Then she reached up and pulled the wooden pin from her long hair, letting it fall out of the tight, Schoolteacher's bun and down her back. Susan, clad only in dark stockings, red garter, and bikini panties, slid onto the bed between the two boys and leaned back against the headboard. "That's it. That's right, suck those titties," she urged, stroking their heads, as they nursed like two little piggies. "Bite my titties. Ohhhh godddddd!" she groaned, her body shaking, as each boy sank his teeth into a rubbery nipple. "Get between my legs, Bobby," the horny woman ordered, tearing the smaller boy from her distended nipple. "NOW, dammit! That's right. Get on your knees down there. The impatient woman unfastened her garter from her stockings. "Get my fucking panties off," she said, rolling her slender hips up to let him work her sodden panties off of her rounded ass. "Now...look at my cunt, Boy." She snatched her sodden panties from Bobby and fingered the cotton crotch. "Ahhh fuck. They're soaked with my juice." "Sniff em, Bobby," she said, as she wiped his nose with the cotton crotch. "Yeah, that's right, you nasty fucker. Now, suck on em. Eat my cunt from my pretty panties. "Oh shit," she laughed. "Don't you look just so fuck- ing darling with those red panties hanging from your slut mouth." She tossed her panties to the floor and wrapped her fingers behind his neck. "Now eat me." "Oh-h yesssss!" the horny woman groaned, as she plastered his young mouth onto her steaming cunt. "Kiss me, Timmy." Moaning into Timmy's mouth, he fucked her cunt wildly on Bobby's face. Her tongue snaked out, forcing its way into Timmy's hot mouth. "Uh. Uh. Uhmm," she groaned around the boy's tongue before pulling his mouth from hers. Stomach taut, knees high in the air, thighs open wide, she caught Bobby's head in both hands. "Oh godddd yesssss!" she grimaced, her body shaking, as she raped his mouth. "I'm going to cum! Eat me, Boy. Eat that hairy cunt till I cum off all over your face! "A-h-h-h-h!" she grunted, juice pouring from her steaming cooze. "That's it! Right there! Suck that clit, Bobby Boy! Get me off!" The woman held his head still, his lips around her distended clit, her hips quaking, as her overheated cunt climaxed. Girl-cum ran down the boy's chin to soak the bedspread. Finally, she relinquished her vise-like grip on his head and fell back onto the bed, laughing. "Oh god- damn!" she groaned. "Oh shit. Oh fuck, I needed that! Soooo damned good!" The boys lay down on either side of her, their stiff cocks pointing toward the ceiling. Satiated, but far from finished, Susan slid down on the bed, making room between her head and the head- board. "Come here," she motioned to Bobby. "Get on your knees up here. Straddle my face. Let me see that cute, little ass." Susan pushed his knees farther apart, opening his ass wider. She stared at his crinkled hole, as her nails dug into his taut buttcheeks and pulled him down. Bobby jumped, as her pointed tongue speared his sensitive hole. "Be still," she said. "Let me tongue that asshole." She rolled her eyes until she spotted her son above her, staring at her, his hand pulling on his stiff cock. "Watch me, Son. Watch what I do to his ass." Susan licked up and down Bobby's asscrack then fucked her tongue into his rectum, working globs of saliva deep into his virgin hole. The boy's narrow hips rocked gently, as he groaned above her. He reached for his swollen cock, but Susan batted his hand away and motioned to Timmy. "Suck his ass now, Son," she said, running her nails up and down Bobby's back. As Timmy crawled over to her, his eyes glazed, his boy's dick rock-hard, Susan slid down a little more, giving him room. "That's it," she said, grinning, as Timmy's tongue snaked out for its first tentative stab at Bobby's asshole. "Get it nice and wet and slick because you're going to fuck that hole." "Noooo," Bobby whimpered and tried to move, but Susan quickly pinned him, pressing his cheek into her sweaty tummy and holding his ass in place. "Oh yesssss, Bobby," she said. "You liked Timmy sucking your dick. Now it's time to pay for that head job...with that virgin asshole. Now, suck his ass, Timmy." Susan watched her son learning quickly, as his tongue slurped wetly in and out of his friend's hole then felt for his dick. It was hard, slick and ready. "Now, Son, get up here." Bobby wriggled again, and Susan tightened her grip on his head and torso. With both boys straddling her face, she had an excellent view, as Timmy's cock neared it's puckered destination then pressed against it. "That's it, Timmy. Do it. Fuck him." "Oh shit!" the thinner of the boys cried out, his dick withering, as the blunt head of Timmy's cock pressed into his shitter. "Mrs. Blake, it hurts!" "Shut up, Bobby! Just shut the fuck up and take it!" she growled. "Relax. Relax that tight ass, and it won't hurt so badly. Now, fuck him. Son." "Oh gawd, Mom!" Timmy gasped, as his knob popped past Bobby's tight sphincter. "It's so hot and tight in there!" "Don't stop now, Timmy! Don't stop until he's got all that lovely dick up his ass!" Susan, impatient with Timmy's pause, snaked one arm around the boys' hips, found her son's buttock and pulled. Timmy's cock slid into Bobby's buttery ass to the hilt. "Owwwwww!" the violated boy screamed, hot tears stream- ing down his cheeks and Susan's tummy. "Shut the fuck up, Bobby! Now hold still, Son. Let him get used to it." Long moments passed before Bobby moved on Susan's chest. "Better now, Bobby?" Susan asked, caressing the boy. "Doesn't hurt so bad now, does it. Just like I told you. Now, Timmy. Fuck him, but do it easy." "Oh gawd," Bobby groaned with each long, slow stroke of Timmy's hard dick. Then he was shoving his ass back into his friend, his boy's cock swelling rapidly. "It's OK now. Give it to me! Fuck me harder, Timmy! Do it! I can take it! It's starting to feel..." "So fucking hot in there, Mom!" Timmy said. Susan slid down farther, and with her eyes glued to her son's first buttfuck, popped Bobby's cock into her hungry mouth. "Oh shit!" Bobby hissed, as his knob hit the back of her throat. "Mrs. B, that feels so good. Susan sucked on the foreskin then peeled it back and swiped her tongue around the head before letting the teenager begin fucking her mouth in time to her son's pummeling his stretched asshole. "Ahhh gawdddd!" Bobby groaned. "I'm going to..." The horny mother quickly wet her index finger in her slimy cunt and found Timmy's asshole. "Arrrrgghhh!" the husky boy cried out, as his mother buried her finger in his shit hole. The first blast of boy's cum erupted in her waiting mouth, as she watched Timmy's balls crawl upward toward the base of his cock. She swallowed and wriggled her finger in his ass. Then Timmy was clutching his friend tightly, holding him, filling his ass with boy cum, and Bobby fired jet after jet of hot juice into Susan's sucking mouth. Timmy groaned and fell forward onto his friend's back, spent, exhausted. Bobby collapsed onto Susan's chest "Fuck!" she gasped from the weight of both panting boys. "Get off of me, you two!" She pushed the sweaty bodies up and off of her then stood and gathered her clothes. "Now," she said, threatening them. "Both of you remem- ber this the next time that I catch you jacking off." She laughed and wiggled her ass one last time on the way out of the room. E N D ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 9