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Donna's Three Sons
by Eros (address withheld)

***

Suburban housewife is divorced by her husband who takes 
up with an 18-year-old. She's so horny, that she turns 
to her three sons for a little outdoor fun. (F/mmm, ped, 
inc, mast, oral anal, 1st)

***

-= Chapter 1 =-

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 hard-on.

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 teenage 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.

"Ohhh 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.

"Oh god yssss," 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 cum," she moaned to her imaginary lovers. "Oh 
god, I need to cum 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 ME!" 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 MEEE!" 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.

"OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD!" 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. W-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.

"Oh 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.

"Oh god, ohhhhh GOD!" 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 cum. 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, jezus... 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 cumming 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.

"Oh god, ahhhhhh! I'm CUMMING!" 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.

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 cumming any second.

"Oh yeah, Mom... fucking fantastic," he groaned, 
"Faster! Oh fuck! I'm nearly there!"

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.

"FUCK YEAH!!" 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 of 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 
hang-ups. 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 cum. 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 first 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 agonized 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 coolly. "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 hang-ups 
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.

"Oh 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.

"Oh 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, 
YESSSS!"

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 cum.

Matt's cock gave a lusty buck and nearly ripped its way 
out of his jeans. His own gorgeous mother was convulsing 
violently, cumming harder than he'd ever seen a woman 
cum. 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 cum 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.

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 
cum 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 cum!"

"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 cumming, whaaahhhhh!" Donna wailed.

"Unnnnhhhh, shit, Mom! Me tooooooo! Awwwwwww!" Matt 
bawled.

Donna came like she'd been aching to cum 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 
cum 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 cum!"

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 cumming... 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 cum. Sighing. she finished cumming 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 cumming, 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 cumming, 
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 pruning's 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.

"Jezus, 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 cum. 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! Jezus, 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, jezus, 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 cum. 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 cum!" 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 cum 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! OH 
FUCK!

He had his eyes tightly closed, aware of nothing but the 
fantastic pleasure he felt as his cock twitched, bucked 
and splattered his cum 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.

"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 cum. 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.

"Oh 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 hang-ups, 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 cum 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.

"Ohhhhh, yes, baby, that's it," she moaned, "keep doing 
that, don't stop."

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.

"OH GOD!" she cried. "Unngghhhhh, baby!"

"Uhhhhh, shit yeah! Matt growled. "Jezus, 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 cumming, 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.

"Ohhhhh, Jeeeezus! Fuck me! I'm cumming!!" she screamed.

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.

Jezus, 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 feels 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 cum 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 
cum 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 cum.

"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, cumming 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, Jezus, 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 cum!" 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 cum 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! 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 cum. 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 good," 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. Jezus, 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 cumming!" she screamed. 
"Ohhhhhhh, shit am I cumming!"

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 cum. 
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 cumming, 
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! Jezus, 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 cumming!" 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 cumming, 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 cum 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 wanna 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."

"Jezus, 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 lose my cherry to, 
than to 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 anymore."

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 cum!"

"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 cumming!" 
she wailed. "Ohhhhhh, shit, unnhhhhhh!"

"Ahhhhhhhh, fuck, shit, oooooowwwwwwhhhhhhhh" Bernie 
screamed.

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 cum 
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, Jezus, 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 cum 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 
forever 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.

"Ooooooh, Bernie, I'm cumming, baby! Oooooooh, Mommy's 
cummmmmiiinnngggg! " she squealed.

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 cum 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 cum!"

"I... I think I'm making myself cum," 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 cumming 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 cum. 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 anymore?"

"Hey, man," Matt said, "Anybody who can fuck like that 
is definitely no kid!

"Good! That's settled then," Bernie grinned. "Let's go 
eat, I'm starved."


-= Chapter 9 =-

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.

"Jezus! 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 tires 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.

"Jezus!" 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 cum."

"I just hope he cums, 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 cum-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 cumming!" 
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! Jezus! 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 cum-
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.

"Oh honey, yesssss," she cried. "I love it, don't stop! 
Fuck me like that. YESSS! Real hard! Pound my cunt, 
baby... fuck it in there! OH GOD! 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.

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.

"Wild!" Matt laughed.

"Shit, yeahhhhh!" Terry chuckled.

"Ohhhh, yeah, Mom, lick our cocks!" Bernie moaned.

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 cum," 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 cumming. 
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.

"Ohhhh, shit, Mom, I'm cumming!" Bernie suddenly howled.

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 cum 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-cum. 
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 cum."

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, am I ever gonna cum!"

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.

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! 
Jezus, 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 cum 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, Jezus, 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.

The End

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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