“I love you, too, Mom,” he said, idly fondling her naked tit. “You wanna know something? I’ve wanted to fuck you ever since I was a little kid.”
Susan looked at him, then burst out laughing. “Why, you horny little shit! Why didn’t you say something about it?”
“Because I was afraid you’d spank me.”
Susan hugged him, kissing him wetly. “Oh, you poor, poor baby! I love you so much!”
“I used to jack off,” he said, “thinking about you, Mom. I used to jack off in bed and think about fucking you. I saw you naked once,” he confessed.
Susan sat up. “You did? When?”
“Oh, about a year ago,” he told her. “I came in your room to ask something, but you were in the shower. I saw you when you stepped out. I sure got a hard-on, let me tell you!” Susan giggled girlishly. “Shame on you, spying on your mother that way. Did you like me then?”
“I wanted to fuck you then, Mom,” he laughed. “I wanted to come to you and feel your pussy and tits and then fuck you.”
“But you jacked off instead, right?”
“I sure did!” he laughed. “I came three times that night, just seeing you all naked that way.”
Susan snuggled up to her son, one warm thigh thrown across his cock and balls. She held him in her arms and then they went into an exhausted sleep.
CHAPTER SEVEN
The next day Susan was bubbling and happy. She’d never felt so good before. She was up before her son, and she had stood next to the bed, looking down at him, her eyes bright with love. He slept peacefully, the sheets thrown from his naked body. She stared at his cock and balls, thinking of the pleasure he had given her the night before.
He was so young, she thought, looking at him. But that was not a young cock on him. She couldn’t understand how a boy his age could have such a big, beautiful prick.
She hummed and sang as she showered. She hesitated about what to wear, then decided it should be something sexy, something that Robert would love to see her in. She sorted through her things, finally settling upon a short tennis dress she had not worn in a few years. She had given up tennis after her divorce, and the dress had hung in her closet ever since. The skirt was pleated, and the hem hung just past her hips. It was designed to wear with a pair of ruffled panties, but Susan ignored them. Instead she pulled on the sheerest pair of bikini panties she had. They were very tight, and her blonde cunt hair could be easily seen through them, as well as the deep, inviting crack of her ass. That would certainly keep Robert turned on, she thought with a soft giggle.
After dressing, she looked at herself in the mirror. It was perfect, she felt. Her long, creamy thighs were fully exposed, and her tits strained at the thin blouse, her nipples outlined succulently.
Then she prepared breakfast for her son, and woke him up when it was ready.
“You’ve got to shower before eating,” she told him. “And I hope you aren’t going to run off and leave me all alone in this house today, darling.”
Robert looked at her as he got off the bed. “I’m not going anywhere, Mom.”
She giggled and kissed him, then swatted his naked ass. “Use my shower, and hurry before your breakfast is too cold to eat.”
“Bossy woman,” he grumbled good-naturedly as he headed into her shower.
“Horny kid,” she retaliated, laughing.
Robert helped her in the kitchen after breakfast, and then, while she went about straightening up the house, he followed her, his eyes watching every move she made. He could see her long, slim thighs and the sheer panties as she moved and stooped, bent and squatted. His cock became hard as he watched her, and it was not missed by Susan.
“Do you keep a hard-on, darling!” she teased him. “I swear that cock of yours stays hard!”
“That’s because of you, Mom,” he laughed. “I like looking at you, especially when all those goodies can be seen.”
“Goodies, are they!” she replied. “So my tits and my ass and cunt are nothing but goodies to you? That’s all I am to you, baby, just a piece of ass when that cock gets all hard and ready?”
Robert stuck his tongue out at her, then laughed as he ran his hand up her thigh to cup her shapely ass. “You know you’re more than that to me, Mom.”
“I know, darling,” she said, kissing him. “And I’m glad I have you. I’ll be your piece of ass any time you want it. My ass belongs to you from now on.”
“Just your ass?” he teased.
“And everything else,” she laughed, dancing away from him as his hand shot between her thighs. “My pussy and tits are yours, too, but not when I’m trying to clean the fucking house.”
Robert nonchalantly pulled his cock out of his cutoffs and waggled it at his mother. Susan stopped what she was doing and gazed at it.
“Oh, that’s beautiful!” she whispered to him. “That’s beautiful, sticking out of your pants that way. Leave your cock out, darling. Leave your cock out of your pants so I can see it.”
So Robert went about the house as she cleaned, his prick standing upright from the fly of his pants. Susan made sure her, positions were such that he could see her body, keeping his cock hard all the time.
At noon there was a short knock on the front door.
“Put it away, Robert,” Susan hissed at her son. “I’ll find out who it is.”
Robert tucked his cock back into his pants and Susan opened the door.
“Hi, Susan,” Tom said, grinning at her, his eyes moving boldly up and down her body. “Robert home?”
For a moment Susan flushed under his steady gaze. “He’s here, Tom. Come in.”
Susan considered going to her bedroom and putting on something less revealing since Tom was in the house, at least panties that couldn’t be seen through. But there was one last place she had to dust first. It was the top of the bookcase, and she had to stretch to reach it. As she stretched, the pleated tennis skirt came up, revealing the cheeks of her swelling ass.
“Nice,” she heard Tom say.
Susan immediately dropped her arms, a flush creeping over her face. She trembled, not turning to face the boys. She knew immediately what they had seen.
She started to leave the room, but could not resist a glance at the boys. She gasped aloud when she saw that both of them had their cocks out. Robert’s hung from his fly, hard as before, and Tom’s prick was growing visibly. Susan stared at them both, her eyes wide, and there was a throbbing sensation between her thighs.
She felt an irresistible impulse to go to them, to take those two lovely cocks in her hot hands and fondle them. She began moving toward them, her eyes riveted on those hard cocks, then stopped. Suddenly she whirled and fled to her bedroom.
As she turned, her pleated skirt swung about her hips, and the boys had a lovely view of her shapely ass.
She lay on her stomach across her bed, her head cradled in her arms. Robert didn’t know about Tom, didn’t know about yesterday, she thought. Surely her son was not aware of what she had done with Karen and Tom. As far as she knew, Robert had not seen nor spoken to Tom since last night. There had been no opportunity for him to talk about her. What Susan did not know was that the boys had been discussing her for a long time, and that Karen had been encouraging them to get their horny hands on her.
She became aware that she was not alone in the house. Twisting her head over her shoulder, she saw Tom and Robert standing in the doorway, looking at her with interest. It dawned on her that her short skirt was at her waist, and the bikini panties were in full view to them. They could see the inviting crack of her ass, the swell of her cheeks. Their cocks were still out of their pants, and Susan sucked in her breath as she saw how hard they were.
The boys entered the room, not speaking, but their eyes remained hotly on her ass. Susan shivered unable to say anything. She felt anticipation rumbling through her body, and her pussy began to twitch and burn. Involuntarily she twitched her ass.
The boys crawled onto the bed, one on each side of her
, and without a word, began to feel her up. They ran their hands about her thighs and ass, squeezing and caressing. She trembled as they felt her, her heart racing. Susan had never been with two men before. She felt shy with Tom here, excitement mixed with a small sense of shame. The feeling did not last, however, because those young hands on her thighs and ass were sending delicious heat through her body.
She wiggled her ass for them, and when she felt hands pulling at her panties, she lifted her hips so they could pull them down. The panties left her feet, and she was naked from the waist down. The boys caressed her shapely, creamy ass, moving their hands into the crack to rub her asshole. One of the boys, she didn’t know which, rubbed her asscheeks and asshole while the other played with her cunt.
Susan loved the sensation, but she couldn’t say anything. She wanted to urge them on, to tell them to fuck her, to do anything with her, but she couldn’t speak. All she could do was lie there, shivering in delight, as they felt all over her thighs, her ass, and her steaming cunt.
She felt her hips being lifted, her knees pushed under her body. Before she knew it, her ass was up in the air, naked and inviting. She could not resist the impulse to waggle her shapely, pretty ass for them.
Then she felt a hard cock probing at her cunt. Susan turned her head and saw that Tom was shoving his prick up her hot, wet twat. She sighed, wiggling her uplifted ass as his cock went deep. As Tom began to fuck her, his hands holding her hips, she moaned with pleasure. She was no longer shy; the sweetness of that ecstasy wiped all shyness away.
She found her son sitting at the head of her bed, just past her head, and she lifted her face to him. His cock was hard, throbbing, and he was slowly stroking it as he looked at her upraised ass while Tom fucked her.
Staring at her son’s cock with glazed eyes, she whimpered, “Fuck me, Tom! Ohhh, fuck me! Fuck me, please!”
“He is fucking you, Mom,” Robert said in a thick, excited voice. “He’s got his cock all the way in your cunt, fucking you!”
“I feel it!” Susan squealed. “I feel his cock up my cunt!”
“You like it, Mom?” Robert asked, stroking his cock with a tight fist. “You like getting fucked, Mom? Do you love a hard cock in your pussy?”
“Yes, yes!” Susan yelped, swinging her naked, uplifted ass about as Tom fucked into her, his balls swinging. “I love getting fucked! I love hard cock!”
Her eves burned as she watched her son jacking on his throbbing cock. Her face began to inch toward it, and she licked her lips.
“Let me have that, darling!” she gurgled. “Let me have your cock! Give it to me, baby! Give me that big, beautiful cock!”
Robert scooted his ass along the bed, bringing his prick to his mother, Susan grabbed her son by his hips and, while her ass twisted and writhed with Tom’s plunging prick, she began to kiss wildly and hotly at her son’s dripping cock. She shot her tongue out and licked at it, lapping from the base to the tip, fucking away the oozing juice at his piss hole. She moaned and mewled with delight, her moist lips kissing hungrily at his cockhead.
“Suck it, Susan!” she heard Tom say from behind her. “Suck Robert’s cock! Go on… take his cock in your mouth and suck it! Suck your son’s prick!”
Susan’s mind flared with erotic delight as her tongue flew up and down Robert’s prick.
“Yes, yes!” she agreed with an excited voice. “I’ll suck it! I’ll suck his hard cock! I’ll suck it good for him! Let Mother suck your big cock, baby! Let me have that beautiful prick in my hot mouth! I’ll suck both of you… suck you off!”
She opened her mouth as Robert scooted to her face. She felt the smooth head of his dripping cock enter her waiting mouth, and Susan almost went out of her mind. She sucked her son’s cock all the way into her mouth until her nose and chin pressed at his pants. The throbbing hardness, the hotness of his cock, filled her mouth, making her lips stretch, crowding her tongue. She bobbed her lovely face up and down, her lips tight on his prick, sucking furiously. Her naked ass writhed in a frenzy as Tom licked her, and she had the sensation that their two cocks were meeting somewhere deep inside her body. She was being buffeted between them, one at her pussy and one in her mouth, but she loved it.
She gurgled with ecstasy as she sucked on her son’s prick, thrilled at the way he thrust in and out, fucking her mouth as she sucked him. She was being fucked up her cunt and in her mouth at the same time, and her senses were reeling.
“Suck me, Mom!” Robert gurgled in a hot voice. “Suck my cock! Suck me off! Oh, Mom, your mouth is as hot and wet as your cunt! Suck my cock… suck it for me! Oh, Mom, you’re a good cocksucker!”
“She’s a good fuck, too!” Susan heard Tom grunt from behind her. “Wow, can she wiggle her ass! Tight pussy… hot pussy!”
Susan felt as though she were detached from her body, that she was standing at the side of the bed, watching as the two teenage boys fucked her, a hard cock slamming into her cunt and a hard one stretching her lips, filling her eager mouth. But the erotic sensations were not imagined — they were real.
She wished Tom had taken off his pants. The harshness, of them rubbed at her tender flesh. But she wasn’t going to stop all this pleasure just to ask him to take his pants off.
She felt her orgasm steaming away inside her half-naked body. She sucked harder and more vigorously on her son’s cock, wiggling her naked ass as Tom fucked her. She wanted them both to come at the same time, to flood her pussy and mouth with cum at the same time. She was already coming in a series of spasms, each orgasm stronger, more powerful than the last. Her pussy was clinging to Tom’s throbbing cock, and her mouth held her son’s cock with greedy hunger.
“I gotta come!” she heard Tom yell, banging against her naked ass brutally. “I gotta come! Oh, shit… I just gotta come!”
Susan screamed in her mind for him to come, to flood her tingling, bubbling cunt with his cum. She gobbled hungrily at her son’s thrusting cock, mentally begging him to come, too.
“Suck me, Mom!” Robert urged hotly. “Suck my fucking cock! Suck me off… suck my cock off, Mom!”
She heard Robert grunt, and he arched his cock into her mouth. Susan mewled around it when she felt his cock swell even more inside her mouth. Then she tasted his jism as it squirted into her hungry mouth.
“Mmmmmm!” she moaned as she began to swallow convulsively. “Mmmmm!”
She sucked at his spurting cock eagerly, her naked ass shaking as Tom came in her cunt. They were coming in her at the same time, just as she had wanted to desperately. Her pussy and mouth were being flooded.
She swallowed hard and fast, sucking crazily at her son’s cock, but he came so much, some of the cum escaped her tight lips and dripped down her chin.
She was coming in waves of ecstasy, her pussy burning, tightening up until she thought it would never stop.
But stop it did.
Susan didn’t know how long she had lain on her bed, her body trembling from the intensity of the overwhelming pleasure. She felt the boys feeling her again, and that served to make her feel better yet. She was aware of them kissing her, licking her thighs, around the golden hairs of her cunt. Her dress had been opened and her tits were exposed, and both Tom and Robert had a nipple in their mouths, sucking gently but firmly. Both had a hand between her thighs, feeling her cunt, one fingerfucking her and the other massaging her clit.
To her amazement, she found herself yearning for those cocks again. After the powerful, body-shattering orgasm she had, Susan thought she would have to wait at least an hour or so before she wanted another, one. But it wasn’t that way. She wanted them again, now.
“Oh, fuck me!” she mewled, grabbing for their cocks.
They had taken their clothing off, she noticed, and she jacked one cock in each hand, squeezing their balls, then jacking them again.
“Fuck me, Goddamn it! Fuck me again! One of you, fuck me! I’m so fucking hot! My cunt is hot… my mouth is hot! I want you to fuck me! Tom… Robert, please fuck me!�
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Robert was quick to comply. He slipped between his mother’s writhing thighs and thrust his cock into her boiling pussy without hesitation. He began to fuck her swiftly, and Susan pumped her naked ass up and down.
“Ohhhh, yes, baby! That’s it! Fuck Mother! Fuck Mother’s hot pussy!”
She stroked Tom’s cock furiously, her ass bouncing and churning with her son’s stabbing prick. She cooed and mewled with intense delight.
“Let me suck your cock, Tom!” she squealed. “Let me suck your sweet cock, while my son fucks me! Ohhh, fuck me, Robert! Fuck Mother’s hotassed cunt! Give me your hard, sweet prick to suck, Tom!”
Tom threw a leg over her head, and his cock dangled above her face. Susan immediately opened her mouth and sucked it in when he came down. She gripped his asscheeks with tight fingers, sucking in delight as he began to fuck her mouth, his balls banging her chin.
Again she was being fucked up the cunt and in her mouth. This time her son was fucking her cunt and Tom was stabbing his cock into her hungry mouth. Susan shivered with erotic pleasure, feeling more alive than ever. She gobbled furiously and lovingly at Tom’s prick, grinding her cunt at her son’s cock as he fucked her furiously.
She was barely aware when her son began to spun, up her snatch. Tom was erupting into her greedy mouth, and she was swallowing his hot cum to keep from choking. He came as much as her son had, and Susan went wild with the taste, the sheer ecstasy that she felt from having two cocks coming in her body.
She was not aware when they left her.
She had sunk into an exhausted sleep, her partially naked body sprawled across the rumpled bed.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Susan bounced about the house with a sense of freedom, of delicious well being. She was like a teenage girl the day after being crowned Queen of the Prom.
She could not keep her hands off her son. She found all kinds of excuses to be close to him, to touch him, to caress him. It pleased her greatly that Robert enjoyed all this extra attention she gave him. She flirted outrageously with her son, teasing him and taunting him in sensual ways. Her body tingled constantly with sweet pleasure.
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