Seeking Caroline

by Allison Heather

  I did not remember screaming my head off [I would be teased for that moment many times] when my two sons pulled their cocks right out and slammed them in together filling my tight body orifices to a bursting point. They both came in never ending spurts from their throbbing, convulsing cocks and I passed out - that had not happened to me, for fifteen years.

  I regained 'consciousness' and found lying on my side in sandwiched between my two sons who were still buried inside my body.

  Danny inquired looking concerned, "Mom, you all right?"

  I laughed self-consciously and blushed, "Yes sweetheart. I am more than all right. I am ecstatic. Mummy does that sometimes when she has been fucked so much love that she cannot handle her own happiness and blacks out. This gives your mother a good feeling."

  Will pulled me tight against his body and kissed my ear and whispered, "Then we will have to do this to you more often, mom."

  I could have cried. My son declared his love to his mother as a boy-man, "I would offer myself to my sons whenever they would like to make love to their mother."

  We all held each other tight and savoured the moment. Even if we have millions of such moments in future this would be sweeter as it would be the first ever.

  "I am sorry, boys, you poor mother needs to go to bathroom. All the water and you cum had filled me up."

  "We will take you, mum," William whispered.

  "I am bursting too mum," Danny kissed me on my mouth.

  I was in heaven, my sons' offer to take me to the bathroom suggested their love and was what their father did.

  I moaned, winced and laughed as my sons pulled out of my two sore well-used holes. Will picked me up in his arms, as if weighed no more than a stuffed toy. I was put down like a precious cargo once in bathroom. I looked at my sons' half hard big cocks covered with the thick coating recent invasion of my ass and cunt. The aroma was heady.

  I would have sucked my husband's cock clean but was hesitant, not sure how my sons would find their mother sucking their 'dirty' cocks.

  I suggested my younger boy should go first - motherly concern of her son's comfort.

  I could not hold myself as Danny started to pee and took his thick heavy semi-hard soiled cock and moved it around creating whirlpool of hot steamy pee hitting the water in the bowl. We all laughed. My bladder started to contract as my ears filled with the loud splashing sound of my son's urine slashing the toilet-bowl. I giggled and quickly sat on the bowl while Danny was still squirting peeing and soon got splashed over my breasts.

  I let go of my bladder and my urine hissed out with sound of rushing stream. I was beside myself and took my younger son's cock in my mouth, and soon had mouthful of his sweet warm pee that I gulped quickly. Danny was nearly finished and his stream turned into spurts.

  I started to clean my son's cock. I held my lovely son's broad muscular hips. I sucked and licked off all the evidence of my rectal invasion. Danny moaned and stroked my face lovingly, I felt reassured. By the time I had my younger son's cock 'saliva soaked' clean, my urine stream had petered out to first dribbles and than drops, I released my son's cock.

  Will eagerly moved forward, after Danny moved back. I sucked will clean with equal diligence tasting the intoxicating mixture of my rectum and my son's cum, gulping repeatedly. Once finished I let go of my son's cock and swallowed all what was left in my mouth. I looked up and found Will's lovely eyes looking at me inquisitively and almost pleading with me. I looked up and we both asked a question and answered each other's question.

  Will put his heavy partly soft cock at my lower lip of my wide-open mouth and started to pee. I quickly gulped as my older son filled my mouth too fast with his warm salty, acrid, urine, which to his loving mother tasted sweeter than anything he could offer, except his cum of course.

  The excess of my overfilled mouth streamed out bathing my heaving breasts and belly drenching my cum caked bushy cunt before falling in the bowl joining the mixture of my pee and his younger brother's urine.

  My younger son picked me up this time, I was giggling like a little girl.

  Once in Will's bedroom, we all fell in each other's arms. Sleep descended soon. That night I was taken twice more before we three fell asleep properly. First Danny woke up and rolled over me still half asleep and fucked me just to cum inside me. I clung to my younger son as he fucked me complete silence. I came twice biting on my lip to throttle any moan or scream before my little boy filled me with his cum. Danny simply rolled over fast asleep even before his cock snapped out of my cunt with a squelching sound. I smiled indulgently.

  I turned towards Danny and wrapped my arms around him and fell asleep. Will, woke me up later. I found myself in my older son's arms, as he spooned with me. I felt his rock hard cock in the crack of my ass. Will nuzzled my neck with his lips and kissed my neck mumbling loving entreaties. I lifted my left leg and pushed my ass back curving myself at an acute angle. My elder son filled my pussy drowning in his younger brother's cum with his monster cock.

  I pushed back as he pushed into me. Will filled his hands with my breasts and rolled my nipples in his finger and thumb. I clamped my teeth painfully n my lower lip and let my son take me on the crest of three orgasms in quick succession before he emitted a low throaty grunt and exploded inside his mother.

  This time we all slept until late morning.

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  Chapter 4

  I woke up very late and found my two giant young boys fast asleep on either side of me. I looked at the clock. It was twelve thirty in afternoon. I sat up and looked at them in turn and listened to their deep breathing. I watched their beautifully handsome faces twitch now and then as they dreamt, nice dreams I wished.

  I watched with warm love oozing out of my every pore as their handsome nostrils flared when ever they let out a soft snort as people do when in deep sleep. I could have stayed there until my sons and lovers woke up but my maternal instincts over my feminine selfish desires. My sons would be famished when they would wake up.

  I got out of bed by wriggling to the bottom of the bed. Space mattress prevented any ripples travelling towards my calmly sound asleep sons. I padded out of their room to my bedroom and took a quick shower. I was about to put on my usual amount of clothing when I laughed at myself. I threw my bra away. I simply covered my naked body in my silk house gown, which finished at my full meaty thighs.

  I floated towards kitchen feeling more alive than I had felt in ten years. I was very happy but the new love between my sons and I added limitless energy and deep calm happy feeling that pervaded all my senses.

  I thought brunch would be ideal. I made three types of fresh juice, orange, watermelon and mixture of carrot and tomato. I grilled bacon, toasted breads [my boys liked toasted bread for their sandwiches]. I switched the coffee machine on. I hummed silently as I watched oranges churning in the juicer.

  I think, due to the noise from the gadgets and that I was drunk with happiness, I did not ear my son enter the kitchen until he engulfed me in his arms, his hands cupped my large breasts covered in thin silk. I moaned. I knew without turning it was my older boy.

  "Now, who can that be - molesting a poor old woman in her own house? Dear Sir, please be warned I have two giant strong sons to protect their defenseless mother," I giggled as I said in theatrical manner.

  "First of all your are not old or poor, mother. It is your son who is not molesting you but eager to make love to his unbelievably beautiful mother, trying to make for so many lost years," William kissed my neck and sucked my earlobes as he whispered equally theatrically, "So surrender, you heavenly woman-surrender to your son who wishes to drink from the well of your beauty.” My son ground his raging monster hardness into my silk covered ass. I was already swooning with rising lust - so easy for my boys to stoke my fire.

  I pushed against my son's rampant cock, "Then sir, I yield and surrender to you. Please take you mother as you please but promise to love her and cherish her for long time." I was n
ow caught up with my own fantasy.

  Will impatiently pulled me away from the kitchen top and then pushed my back forward, "Not a long time mom, forever."

  I immediately followed my son's instructions and placed my hands on the worktop and my back arched towards my son's crotch, spreading my legs apart. The sash of my gown had come undone; lapels hanging loose my front naked. Will pushed my open gown up and collected it over small of my back, which was hanging like a pulled curtain on either side of me.

  I felt my son caress my ass with fascination and devotion, before he placed his huge hands on either side of my hips and adjusted his monstrous cock by wiggling is hips until his cock head found cunt opening between my plump large fleshy cunt lips. The significant difference in our heights made it easy for my six-four feet tall son to penetrate me in this position so easy.

  I moaned loudly as Will filled my leaking wet cunt in three firm long thrusts. My older son filled his hands with my dangling breasts and fucked me neither hard nor gently. He was neither slow nor fast. He did not treat my breasts gently but was not brutal either. He pinched my nipple neither hard nor softly. Everything was just right and perfect for a late morning fuck in the kitchen. It was eerily familiar as if their father had secretly taught his son how to make love to his mother.

  "Oh Mom... you are so beautiful. Mom, why did we not do this for so long? I love you mom. AHHH your cunt is so tight. MOM...unnh.... unnhh," my heart sang as my son's words sank in even as I on the verge of coming.

  "Make love to me son. Fuck your mother. We will make up for all the years we lost. OOHH WEEEL....YOOO AARRE SOOOO BEEEG. UUNGH......FFUUCCCKKK.....FUUCCKKK YOUR MUUUTHERRR," I wailed as my orgasm rushed through my shaking trembling body.

  My knees turned jelly and buckled. They would have given way and I would have collapsed to the floor but for my tall strong son who held my hips in his strong hands and kept me stable as his gargantuan cock pummeled my cunt.

  This was not the marathon fuck that my sons treated me to. This was 'I missed you while we slept mom' type of sex. William wanted to cum hard inside his mother as a token wishing 'good morning' [late for that though]. My older son fucked with long solid thrusts and my body shook each time his thighs slammed against my ass.

  "I am going to cum mom," Will grunted with clenched teeth.

  "Cum inside me son. Please fill your mother's cunt with your cum again," I moaned out my hidden feelings.

  William lost his rhythm and slammed his cock erratically and then slammed his spurting cock to the hilt pushing me once again over the precipice. I came as hard as my son did. We both felt the ache of strong climax tense our body. I lost all power in my muscles. My son draped himself on my back, as his cock after spurting endlessly, what appeared to me ounces of cum. William’s added weight with my knees weak with post-orgasm lack of muscle tone led me to slowly collapse on the floor. My son's barely soft cock slipped out and he followed me to the floor. We sat there holding each other.

  We kissed each other. Eventually, 'mother' spoiled the 'fun'.

  I giggled, "Will, go and shower. I need to feed you both."

  Will laughed, "Mom, for this once more I would forego all you need to cook."

  I laughed openly and teased my son into an embarrassed blush, "That means you never liked your mom's cooking."

  I was a very good cook and my sons [also my deceased husband] would rather eat at home than go out to restaurants.

  Will looked defeated by his mother's strange feminine way of arguing. He kissed me on the tip of my nose and helped me back up my feet. My elder son kissed me again before reluctantly leaving for his room to get ready.

  I hurried and made the other two juices. I had a huge pile of toasts ready. I used pepper ham slices, honey turkey, grilled bacon, cucumber, thin slices of tomatoes, my special light mayonnaise, and romaine lettuce to made sandwiches as my boys liked them to be made - wet and dripping [just like their mother, I giggled loudly at my own private joke].

  Soon after giggling I shrieked with surprise as two arms picked me up in the air and my younger son's fake gruff voice filled the kitchen, "The laughter police will like to know what makes you so happy."

  I giggled even more, "Sorry Sir, I was happy because I was thinking of my two loving, strong virile, extremely handsome and beautiful sons."

  "The laughter police would like to know what exactly were you thinking. You are required to be truthful by law," Danny kept his little joke going.

  I giggled my answer in broke voice and blushed madly to boot, "Sir, this devoted mother was thinking while making sandwiches for her two loving sons that her sons like their sandwiches wet and dripping, same as their mother is right now."

  I felt a certain tightening of my little boy's arms around y waist as my legs still flailed in air. Danny said quickly, in haste forgetting to put on the fake gruffness, "Then her son has to treat his mother as treats her sandwiches. He has to savour and devour his mother right now otherwise he will be punished by laughter police."

  "Oh! My goodness. Please do not punish my lovely innocent son. It is all my fault. I would like to believe he would follow your instructions," I was caught up in my son's made up scenario.

  Danny put me down and impatiently turned me around to face him. My little son was naked, his huge erection bobbing in front of his tight stomach muscles. I lifted my arms to hug my son but before I could do that Danny lifted me as easy as picking a child and put me on the kitchen top. 'Oh! How like his father,' I thought anticipating my son's intentions. I quickly pulled up my gown and lifted my bum to throw my gown behind my back.

  I lifted my meaty full legs up and apart. My son walked between my legs with his mammoth erection looking threatening and cute at the same time. Danny supported my legs on his elbows and his cock found my soaking cunt opening as if fitted with a homing device. Danny walked in the V of my thighs and pushed his giant cock inch by inch inside my weeping cunt. Once half inside me, Danny allowed me to wrap my legs around his muscular waist my heels digging into the grove above his muscular hips. My son's frame was too wide for me to cross my ankles.

  I felt a metaphorical 'thud' as Danny buried his cock inside my cunt to the hilt. Once fully buried in his birthplace we both savoured the warmth of one other's skin. I moved my chest to rub my hard nipples on my young son's smooth muscular chest. Danny planted his open the edge of the work to on either side of my hips [again how uncanny! exactly what his father did for leverage].

  I threw my arms around my son's extended huge muscular arms. Danny pulled his cock out slowly. He pulled an agonising inch after another. He pulled slowly, frustrating me, making me sob with desire.

  I could not hold back anymore, "Danny, please fuck me. Please stop teasing me. Fuck you mother, Danny pleese..AAAHHHHHH."

  My 'whisper-plea' soon turned into a scream as my little boy slammed his mammoth cock in one long savage thrust burying himself inside his mother's cunt to the hilt.

  Danny fucked me furiously fast. His groin slapped my groin with a loud 'thwack'. He fucked as if demented. I came on his tenth brutal lunge and never stopped coming until he finished with me. It was a cathartic fuck. Danny wanted to ensure himself that last night was not a dream. He wanted to know and reassure himself that he 'owned' his mother both as his loving mother and the lover she had become. I wanted him to feel that with every cell of my being.

  "Fuck me Danny. Fuck you mother. I love you so much son. Please make me cum," I wailed lie a mad woman caught up in my younger son's psyche.

  "Fuck mom, I love you so much. I never want you to stop loving me. Mom, I have wanted you so bad for so long," Danny grunted as he tried to slam his cock as painfully as he could inside me. I understood my son, completely.

  "Danny sweetie, I am all yours for as long as you want. Fuck you mom real hard. Make you mom cry with pain, Danny. Make me cry with pain with your monster cock," I clutched his muscular arms and steadied my self.

  What followed had been etched into the memory of my whole
being. The mere thought of that morning would forever make me wet.

  Danny fucked me with brutal lunges. I screamed as his loving massive tool became punishing. I winced as his monster slammed against my cervix distorting it, pushing it, stretching my cunt to inhuman dimension.

  I came shrieking as if someone was cutting my throat; so intense was moment my son and I shared. I came incessantly as Danny fucked me. My cunt juices churned in to a froth seeped out. They dripped on the floor. My son was grunting loudly trying to slam his cock even harder than he already was.

  "Mom, love you. Why did you keep away from me for so long? I wanted you so much," Danny grunted and hissed through his clenched teeth. I could cry right there.

  I was in pain both from my continuous orgasm and from each bone jarring thrust from my son's inhuman sized cock. My belly muscles were in a painful spasm. My throat was dry and choked both with my son's and mine raw emotions and also with the sheer intensity of my orgasms.

  "I am sorrrreeeee.....DANNNEEEEE...SOOOREEEE. I WEEL ALWAAAYS LUUUUV YOOOOO. FUCKKKK MEEE SUUUUUN," I, as another orgasm tore through my aching body, wailed my undying love for my son both Danny and his brother.

  Danny kept that amazing brutal pace for, as I recall now, more than an hour. My sex juices leaked and made a puddle on the floor. I head and felt each thrust as my squelching cunt tried to clasp my son's marauding monster to slow it down. I might as well have tried to catch a tornado.

  I failed and allowed myself to be swept by it. I am grateful that I did. My young son, my little boy, my baby fucked me savagely, fucked me painfully, fucked me with intensity I never knew existed. Danny fucked me as much to ask for my loyalty as he did to express his.

  I accepted my son's desires submissively. I knew he belonged to me even more now, if that was possible. I screamed yet again and felt darkness engulfing me. I babbled in a choked voice, "Cum inside me my son. Cum inside your mother, my darling. Danny you have made me cum so many times. I am so sore darling. Please fill your mother's cunt with you hot cum."