A Mother's Weakness
(FFf/Mm+, inc, size, anal)

by Kysa Braswell
www.kysaonline.com

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Chapter 1.
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Nothing would keep him from his goal. Simon Lovett's lust drove him to run like Lola across the field. Hindered by his hardening cock, the very fact that his lust-engorged prick worked against him in his effort made the task of getting to his destiny all the more difficult. The boy's big cock strained painfully within his pant leg but he continued stiff-legged nonetheless. So Simon ran, and kept running as hard as he could. His breath came in gasps, and his every step was an effort. Lovett turned to search the open fields behind him, half expecting to see the search parties. Then his deep, cold grey eyes scanned the silent, rolling fields ahead. Not a house or a highway in sight, just a row of telephone poles shimmering in the hot air.

"Fuck!" he gasped. "I've got to make it yet!"

The farm lands gradually changed to a patchwork quilt of meadows, cornfields, and low thickets. He passed small herds of grazing cattle and then came to a wide, unpaved road. I'm going to make it! Lovett thought, swearing at those pursuing him. He stumbled over some baked, reddish-brown ruts in the cracked road and cursed again. He flailed half-heartedly at the flies swarming around him. He tripped again and fell heavily, groaning for a moment on the hot earth, his ears ringing and his eyes burning with dust. He felt his palm blister where it rested on a stone. He stood and glared at the land, then staggered onward, looking for a place to rest for the night.

Nicole Doring was still, even in her late thirties, embarrassed by her mammoth tits. Even her nipples were larger than average, and she remembered how, as a teenager, she loved to have them sucked. It made her so horny she'd go to the nearest restroom and jerk off. She'd sit on the toilet, spread her plump white thighs, and wriggle a fingertip up her tight cunt. Usually, she flushed the toilet to muffle the sounds of her orgasm.

Later, when Nicole discovered the kinky fun to be had watching a boy masturbate, she made her dates pull out their pricks and jerk off beside her while they were in the car. When they did, she slid her hands up her skirt and rubbed her pussy through her soaked panties. Most of her boyfriends were hesitant about showing her their peckers, and they were embarrassed about fucking their fists, but they did it because she was so pretty and because she had the largest tits in town. Most of the time, her dates shot off in some Kleenex or their handkerchiefs, but her last boyfriend, a senior in high school, always let his cum squirt high in the air. Sometimes Nicole came just from watching his thick, pearly cum-globs splash on his bare belly. Once, some of his cum landed on her leg, and she'd been surprised by how hot it was. When he wasn't looking, she fingered it, delighting in its thick slippery quality.

On their very next date Nicole suggested how much more he might enjoy it if she fisted his prick, and he was quick to agree. Nicole tried to aim his squirting prick so that most of his cum landed on her bared, wobbling tits. She pretended to be shocked and disgusted, but it was a treat she never forgot. Even later, in college, Nicole never went all the way. Of course, she'd graduated into allowing her dates to play with her pussy and even, after some coaxing, to suck her cunt, but she never allowed them to fuck her. The closest she came to getting her cherry busted was when she got drunk at a New Year's Eve party. Some guy she'd never met before talked her into trying something new - sliding his prick through the crack of her ass. All Nicole remembered of that night was how hot his cock felt as it rested between her trembling ass cheeks. She flexed her muscles involuntarily as he pushed back and forth, and accidentally discovered the cheek-squeeze. And it was lucky for her that she did. Her new boyfriend had been about to ram his cock in her tight cunt-hole when her tightening buns brought him off. His cum was so fantastic that most of his cum landed just below Nicole's shoulders. It was hot and gooey as it ran down her back, and she loved it.

She was more careful about the men she dated after that, and continued to limit both them and herself to mutual masturbation. Usually the man went down on her first, but she never returned the favor. There were three reasons for this. First, Nicole saw no reason to suspect that placing a cock in her mouth would excite her in any way; second, she had no wish to be known, as some of her friends were, as a cocksucker. And, lastly, she thought that it might be nice to honestly tell her future husband that his was the first prick she'd ever sucked. Snapping out of her reverie, Nicole opened her eyes and pushed her covers down. Morning again! How many did that make in nine years? she wondered. She stood up and stretched, then pulled off her nightie and began her exercises.

"Ummmmm," she said approvingly, watching her naked body in the mirror over her dresser.

She rotated her shadowy belly and wide hips and thrust her shoulders forward. Her huge, melon-shaped tits with their large, reddish-brown nipples hung and swung wildly. Nicole began to breathe heavily, her sexy, full-lipped mouth open as she danced and turned. She watched over her shoulder as her halved, plump-cheeked buttocks quivered firmly, and she smiled.

"Oh, yes," she whispered, turning again and sucking in her gently rounded belly to emphasize the thrust of her heavily haired snatch. Her plump thighs, now slick with sweat and some spilled pussy juice, trembled as she moved. Nicole couldn't take any more. Watching her reflection, she began to fondle herself, her palms cupping and lifting her extremely large, heavy tits as she bent to kiss them. Then she dropped one tit and watched it jiggle before sliding her fingers down past her belly to press and wiggle through her thick brown pubic curls. Nicole's fingers spread the silky hairs and rubbed her fat, pink cuntlips. Her legs trembled and grew soft as she started to cum.

"Huhh-h-h-h-h," she panted, clenching her teeth to hold the noise down. She didn't want Brian or Melanie to hear her and grow curious. A few minutes later she was wiping her fingers with a tissue and gathering her clothes. She put on her robe and checked the hall. She knew Brian sometimes tried to catch her when she was dressing, but she blamed that on their living so far from other kids his age. There were no girls nearby for him to date or even play doctor in the bushes with, she thought, remembering her own youth. Still, it made Nicole uncomfortable to think of Brian getting a hardon from peeking at his own mother. She'd often seen her teenaged son's cock bulging the crotch of his tight jeans, and having seen him coming out of the shower a few times, she knew his prick was significantly large; from the way it hung limply between his thighs, she guessed at least eight inches soft! The thought of him fisting that huge cock while dreaming of her body made her feel tense and guilty, and she hurried to the bathroom for her morning shower. She had no idea how big he really was when erect, but it filled her fantasies. Unknown to Nicole, Brian was lurking out of sight in the spare room. The door was open just a crack, so he could see when his mother passed by on the way to the bathroom. When she'd closed the door, he tiptoed out and knelt and pressed his eye to the keyhole while holding his breath.

Wow! The boy's eyes opened wide as he watched his sexy mother disrobe. Her back was to him, and his horny gaze burned her ass into his memory. He stared at her deep, tight ass crack as if he were wishing for X-ray vision, and felt his throat go dry. Nicole's full, quivering cheeks were as smooth as glass and looked so sexy as she took a few steps near the tub and turned on the shower. She adjusted the taps until the temperature was just right, then stepped under the spray. Brian's eyes bulged. This was the most he'd ever seen! She was turning under the shower, showing him her mammoth, swinging tits with streams of water cascading off them. He watched her cup and lift one, then use the other hand to thoroughly soap and massage it. Brian gripped his prick in his hand. Then the boy's gaze dropped to his mother's heavy patch of pubic hair. Nicole kept a full bush between her legs, as she liked men who didn't mind a woman with some hair. She kept it neatly trimmed, but it was still a very large bush by any measure. It was matted, now, pressed flat by the water, and some of it hung heavily between her thighs. He watched as she bent over, one foot on the edge of the tub, and washed from her foot to her calf, and then from her thigh to her crotch.

"Jeezus," Brian breathed as his mother's fingers busied themselves in her cunt. Even with all her brown curls, and the white suds, he could see flashes of pink, and those glimpses were blowing his mind.

Then Nicole reversed her legs and washed the other. Again, she soaped her lathered cunt, and again Brian watched as her fingers scrubbed and delved. It seemed to him that she was washing her pussy oftener and longer than any other part of her body. But he couldn't blame her. If it was his to wash, he'd take all day doing it! After a while, Brian noticed that his mother was spreading her legs wider as she scrubbed her crotch. And her ass was beginning to move in little circling, hunching movements. And she was squatting just a bit, too! Then he saw two stiff fingers push into the hair and lather. He heard his mother groan, and he knew that her fingers were inside her cunt hole! The fingers reappeared, then stabbed back in, faster and faster, and Nicole's plump buns jiggled. They were milk white, like her tits, but the rest of her body was tanned a shadowy brown. The sight reminded Brian of the time he and his Aunt Kelly were at the beach. She'd worn a bikini, and her dazzling white tits looked ready to pop from her top. As she walked around and played tag, her tight bottoms pulled up, exposing quite a bit of the lower curves of her beautiful ass. Brian must have jerked off a thousand times dreaming of his aunt's jiggling, oil-coated ass cheeks. Nicole moaned loudly, and he saw her plump buns clench a few times as she kept her fingers inside her cunt. He'd never thought about his own mother having the same kind of urges he had, and it made him look at her in a new light. The sound of her cumming was like nothing he'd ever heard, and it made him grip his cock so hard it hurt. But he didn't want to take the chance of jerking off in the hall. He hadn't brought any tissues, and he knew he wouldn't be able to catch all of his cum in the palm of his hand. There would be just too much. Besides, Melanie might catch him. Nicole shuddered through the last pleasant tremors of her second cum that morning and rinsed under the shower. Then she stepped from the tub and toweled herself dry. Brian watched as his mother's enormous tits wobbled and swung with her vigorous drying, then he caught his breath as she ran the edge of the towel through the deep crack of her ass. Her plump, shaking ass cheeks seemed to clench at the towel, and he wondered if the rough nap was tickling her ass.

It was the first time Brian had even thought about his mother's asshole, and he felt a bit guilty since that part of the body was supposed to be dirty, not exciting. But he couldn't help feeling excitement at the thought of her damp, naked asshole. Would it be small and wrinkled, or pouting and smooth? And would she have any hair around it?

Nicole began to dress, and Brian lingered until her tits and ass disappeared. When all of his mother's goodies were out of sight, he went back to his room. She'd be fixing breakfast soon, so he took off his pajamas and started to dress. His balls ached and he wanted to get outside and jerk off in the bushes as soon as possible. He grinned as he thought of how many times he'd watered his mother's flowerbed with his cum. But he usually did that at night, after everyone was in bed. He'd open his window, stick out his cock, and let his cum fly into the darkness. Sometimes he imagined some lost hiker - a girl - wandering by as his cum flew through the air, and opening her mouth to yawn just in time to catch a big, slippery glob. But that was only one of his daydreams. He had hundreds, and most involved his mother and his aunt. The smell of bacon and eggs filtered through to his mind, and he slapped his cock down and trotted to the kitchen. His younger sister Melanie, who had just turned thirteen last month, was already at the table, wolfing down the food, and Brian patted the top of her head as he passed.

"Cut it out," she said, then went back to eating.

Brian let his eyes wander up and down his mother's body while her back was turned. He could see the fullness of her asscheeks through her skirt, and his face turned red as he remembered how her ass had looked naked. He forced himself to eat. His eyes kept returning to her huge, thrusting tits as she sat across from him. Melanie finished first and was excused. She took some scraps with her to give to Carter, their German shepherd. He watched his sister leave. She was a year younger than he was, and she faintly resembled their mother. But Brian considered her a pain in the ass. Oh, she was all right as sisters go, but she was always in the way, and he could never be sure when she might be sneaking around, catching him jerking off or spying on their mother. A few minutes later Brian left and Nicole gathered up the dishes and began washing them. Her thoughts returned to the morning's shower, when she had masturbated for the second time in less than fifteen minutes. It worried her. Was she getting hornier? She began to think about finding some man and getting married again, but after nine years of being on her own, she wasn't sure she could adjust to it. Nicole knew she was the object of lust of what few men lived in a twenty-mile radius. Including Brian, she thought wryly. But how could she blame them or him? Her extremely large tits, jutting proudly from her chest, hung only slightly, and Nicole knew she'd be just as popular if there were a hundred women living nearby. She pressed her taut stomach against the sink as her fat-lipped cunt began to swell and throb. Damn! she thought, damp again! She knew she was a very sexual woman. Just looking at herself in the mirror, standing sideways and seeing how her pubic hair protruded, made her horny. More and more her thoughts seemed to dwell on having a hard cock stirring her cunt into orgasm again. She craved love and affection, yes, but most of all she craved a good screwing. Melanie and Brian were her outlet for love, but was tired of fingers in her lonely bed. She decided to phone Kelly later and have a serious discussion about her future.

Outside the Doring house, Melanie squealed, and Brian hurried to his sister's side.

"What's the matter?" he asked, pushing Carter aside. The dog was sniffing Melanie's legs and yipping playfully.

"Oh, just his old cold nose," Melanie complained. "He got behind me and pushed it against my leg and it felt like an ice cube!"

She turned to leave when the dog shoved his big head under her skirt and prodded the bottom of her ass with his wet nose.

"Eeewww!" Melanie squealed again, then giggled and rubbed herself through her skirt. The sudden contact had startled her, but she knew it was her own fault for not wearing panties. As she jumped away, Carter thought she was playing and he tried to worm his snout under her skirt.

Brian watched, then pulled the dog away. "You must smell like dog food," he teased.

Melanie turned angrily and just then Carter lunged and broke from Brian's grip.

"Yow," Melanie cried, rubbing herself again. "He nipped me!"

She backed away a few yards and Brian followed. "Gee, he didn't leave a mark, did he?" she asked, lifting her skirt to her waist and sticking out her cute ass. She looked at it over her shoulder, then looked sideways at Brian.

"Wow, what an ass, Sis!" Brian breathed, admiring her tight, quivering, snow-white cheeks. "Are you askin' for what I think?"

Melanie didn't answer, but she kept her skirt up and breathed harder. She knew what she was doing was dangerous, but she was feeling awfully horny these days, and she was curious, like all young girls, about what boys are like. And Brian was the nearest boy. Brian walked around his sister until he could see her pussy. Melanie's face burned as she let her older brother look at her bare snatch. She saw him open his pants and pull out his big prick. It was the first she'd seen, and it fascinated her. She licked her lips as his apple-headed cock swelled and darkened in his gripping fist. His fingertips just missed touching the tip of his thumb as he held the long shaft, and Melanie couldn't believe that something that size was supposed to fit inside a girl!

"What's the matter?" Brian teased when he saw his little sister's eyes grow wide. "Haven't you seen a cock, before?"

"N-no," she admitted. "Haven't you seen a ... a pussy before?"

"Yeah, once," Brian said, going on his knees and staring closely at his sister's cunt.

"Whose?" Melanie demanded. "C'mon, tell me who! I won't tell, honest!"

"I saw Mom's, when she was taking a shower."

"You did not!" Melanie said, shocked at the thought.

"I sure did, and she's got a lot more hair than you on her pussy." He grinned. "She's got a lot of bigger things."

"Yeah," Melanie giggled. "I know."

Brian was only six inches from the brown fuzz of her beginning pubic hair, now, and he could smell the sexy, sweet smell of his sister's hot pussy. Her mound was plump and high, and her long thin, protruding pink lips were tightly closed.

"Can I touch it?" he asked, his hand already lifting.

"Ohhhhh, I don't think you'd better," Melanie whispered, parting her legs slightly as Brian's palms cupped her hot crotch and rubbed in slow circles.

"Oh, stop, don't!" Melanie groaned, trembling. Her ass tightened as she pushed her pussy toward his hand.

"It feels great," Brian said, lifting his other hand. His immense cock bobbed in the air, stiff and wet-tipped.

"Aghh, no-o-o!" Melanie wailed as her brother's fingers parted her itching, burning folds. He pulled them wide apart, making her clitty poke out boldly. Her little hole stretched open, too, and warm juice trickled from it. Her whole pussy looked watery and smelled wonderful.

"Jeez!" Brian breathed, "Look at that!" Then he squished her long thin, slippery pink folds back and forth and around her twitching clitty. Her pussy lips were at least an inch long, enveloping his fingers.

"Y-you'd better stop!" Melanie groaned, about to succumb to the wonderful fingering of her virgin pussy. Her whole cuntal area felt hot and prickly, and that funny lump at the top of her cunny was quivering like crazy. "I've gotta sit down!"

Brian held on to Melanie's pussylips as she stretched out on the ground in front of him. Then he bent over, quickly pressed his face into her sparse curls and licked through her juicy pink groove. Melanie gasped and shook and held his head, trying to push him away. But as his tongue slapped her tender clit and began all over again, she wriggled from side to side and moaned with pleasure. Brian loved the taste of pussy. He grabbed his sister's rolling, jiggling ass in his hands and held her in place as he lustily gobbled and sucked. Soon, his sister was squirming and pulling his face into her spasming cunt with total abandon. She was cumming when Brian remembered his mother's ass. He licked down past the bottom of Melanie's pussy and into the crack of her ass until his tongue tip felt a small, wrinkled ring of pulsing muscle. He tongued and prodded it, reveling in the nastiness of his actions and the way it was making his sister squeal and hunch. He really felt great, being able to make her cum like that. He could tell she was going crazy for it.




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Chapter 2.
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Kelly, Nicole's sister, was at that moment riding a crowded bus into Jackson, the nearest city, when a hand cupped one of her soft asscheeks. Kelly jumped, but didn't want to draw attention to herself by making a scene. The cities were full of perverts and weirdoes these days, and she believed he'd quit after a quick feel. But the lewdly prodding fingers stayed with her, and she wriggled in an attempt to squirm away. There were so many people surrounding her that she could hardly move as her plump buns were thoroughly explored. Horror mingled with excitement as she struggled with herself. She'd been horny enough already, and the man's fingers were driving her right up the wall! But it wasn't as if she was a willing participant, she told herself. She wasn't encouraging him. It wasn't her fault that her body was responding. Encouraged by her silence, the man pressed his stiffened middle finger into the tight crack of her ass, pushing her panties and dress into the pouting circle of her asshole. Kelly looked around wildly, but no one seemed to have noticed her gasp of pain. The chatter of the passengers was too loud for her choked cry to have been heard, she realized. When she attempted to pull away from the insistent and unwanted stimulation, the people in front shot her a few dirty looks and shoved right back. Thankfully, the hand withdrew, but before Kelly could give a sigh of relief, the hand was back, this time gliding under one of her heavy tits. Her tits were much larger than average, but nowhere as big as Nicole's. When she felt him unbuttoning her blouse, she checked to see that nobody had noticed what was going on.

"Ohhh, Jeez," she breathed - he was feeling her up right in the middle of a crowded bus! For once, she was thankful for so many people, otherwise his actions might have been noticed.

The hand pushed inside her blouse and groped under her flimsy bra until it was jiggling the spongy weight of one tit.

"Oooh!" Kelly moaned as he pinched and rolled her swollen, exquisitely sensitive nipple. She felt her pussy squeeze some juice into her panties and felt guilt wash over her. But what could she do? Make a scene? She couldn't prove anything, nor could she bring herself to describe just what was being done to her. She felt bad enough about responding to such obscene fingerings without exposing herself to the curiosity and skepticism of a bus full of strangers. Then the bus stopped and a few more people got on, jamming her back against her unseen tormentor. His hand gave her heavy tit a last squeeze and left. Just when she believed he'd been scared off, she felt him lifting the back of her skirt. In a matter of seconds her soaking wet panty crotch was gripped in his strong hand. She felt more juice spill out.

"Uhh!" Kelly felt her face burn. This pervert now knew she was excited, that his fingers excited her. She swallowed hard and prayed that no one would look at them. The man rubbed and squeezed her tingling pussy for a long time, but only through the hot, wet silk of her panties. Kelly began to shiver and pant, and couldn't help wishing he'd pull aside her crotch band and finger her cuntlips and clit. Instead, he returned to her asscrack, sliding his hand under the waistband and rubbing one wet finger over her throbbing asshole. When he began pushing, Kelly nearly panicked. No one had ever touched that part of her body! She gave a low moan and dug her nails into her palms to keep from screaming as he wriggled his finger halfway into her hot, gripping rear tunnel. Kelly groaned with shame as she felt her asshole moistening from his friction. She tried to hide the pleasure that was radiating to her clit and back again. She'd had no idea that the tight turning in and rolling out of her asshole could build such a fire in her loins! Just as she felt her cum building, the bus stopped and more passengers climbed aboard. Now Kelly could feel the man's hard cock as she pressed back against him. Then his free hand was gripping her waist and pulling her hand back. She felt something hot and damp and fat, like a sausage, slapping into her palm, and she realized he'd taken his cock out! She couldn't help squeezing his prick, amazed at its thickness and pulsing strength. She ran her fingers up and down, estimating its length. She gasped in awe. It was gigantic!

Then Kelly felt her panties being pushed down, until the waistband was tight around her upper thighs. She felt the burning heat of his cock as it pressed against her ass. Kelly didn't know what to do. If she moved away from him, everyone would see her bare ass. It was only the nearness of his body against her that was hiding her rear end. Her dress was hanging in place in front and at her sides; only at her ass was it bucked up. When she felt him dig around in the mouth of her pussy and smear her juice up through her asscrack, Kelly began to worry. Surely he wouldn't... he couldn't be thinking of fucking her on the bus, could he? Then she felt his thumbs prying her ass crack open as his hard cock pushed into position. His hot knob rested on the soft ring of her puckered little hole, and Kelly finally realized he wasn't just going to fuck her, he was going to commit sodomy! She was sure they'd be caught. Knew they'd be arrested. She could already see her picture in the paper, and she imagined the shame and humiliation her family would feel. God, she couldn't let that happen! Her tight ass was wet and, as the man's cock pushed, spreading her asshole open, Kelly groaned deep in her throat and grabbed the straps above her with both hands. She began to wriggle as the fat knob of his cock slowly eased into her, then she bit her lower lip until she tasted blood. He moved his cock in slowly, evidently realizing that if he drove it all the way into her bowels with one quick thrust she'd scream bloody murder.

Kelly's face was a bright red. Sweat dripped off her forehead. Her poor, aching asshole was pulsing just behind the knob of his cock, and she knew he was enjoying it. Her imagination made it worse, for she'd felt his enormous size, and knew how much more of that thick, curved cock there was yet to come. Kelly's mind was almost numb, reeling with the strange pleasure-pain of the stranger's buggering. And the thrill of danger was working its magic, also. Somehow, Kelly managed to relax her tight sphincter. She groaned as the thick cock slithered through her hot, gripping ass-tunnel. She felt his nuts rub the bottom of her ass and was horrified to realize that he was all the way in! Without thinking, she ground her ass against his belly and heard an answering moan almost in her ear. Her asshole tingled and burned, but the pain was fading, leaving only the strange pleasure. She knew her clit was stiff, and she wished she could rub it. Slowly, she began rocking her ass back to the spearing cock, wriggling it slightly as she felt his cock on the outstroke. She wanted to let herself go, to pound back and forth and really cum good. The man lost his rhythm, and she felt her big ass muscles squeezing and milking his suddenly jerking, throbbing cock. Then a hot spray of cum drenched her bowels. She could feel it flooding her, almost like an enema. She squirmed her hips in an attempt to cum. It was too late. His cock was already dwindling and pulling free. Her sphincter snapped at it as his huge prick flopped out.

"Ummmm," she groaned. Some of his cum was rolling out of her asshole! It felt hot and greasy as it slid down her thighs, and Kelly prayed that no one would see it drop to the floor between her legs. Now that it was gone, Kelly's conscience regained control. Even though she hadn't cum, she was feeling that familiar itchy heat in her pussy. She was ashamed of herself for giving in to the man's perverted actions. Her poor, abused asshole felt tingly, and it pulsed as cum continued to flow from it. And she couldn't help admitting that having the man's cock in her ass had felt strangely good. What was the matter with her!

At the next stop she nearly ran from the bus, stumbling in her haste to get away before someone's foot slipped in the puddle of cum her ass had dribbled. She found a taxi and paid fifteen dollars to get home. Her sons, Len and Rob, were out with their friends, so she fingerfucked herself twice, then checked the refrigerator. She found a carrot and, trying not to think of how depraved her intentions were, she warmed it under the hot water tap before returning to her bedroom. Then she began playing with her hot, juicy cunt again. When she was really horny, she dipped the carrot in her wet cunt, then pulled up her knees and aimed it at her pouting asshole. "Uhhhh!" she groaned, grimacing as the blunt, fat carrot stretched her still-sore sphincter. But once it was in, and she started rubbing her clit, it felt great. Kelly groaned and grunted as she briskly worked the long carrot back and forth, then she came with a loud shriek. Too weak to move, she let the carrot soak in her hot, throbbing asshole for a long time, then slowly pulled it out. It looked obscene and greasy as she held it up, then her eyes widened and her nose wrinkled. She brought it close and sniffed it. Yes, she could smell the sharp odor of fresh cum! It had been so long since she'd scented fresh cum that her cunt got horny again. Suppressing her rising guilt, she shoved the carrot back into her ass and fingered her cunt into another orgasm.

Half an hour later Kelly phoned her sister Nicole. The upset woman just had to tell someone about what had happened on the bus, and she'd always been close to her sister.

"Jeez!" Nicole exclaimed when Kelly reached the part where she'd been buggered. "How were you able to stand it!"

"God, I didn't have much choice! I didn't want the whole bus staring at my ass, and I certainly couldn't yell while he was shoving it in me! How would that have looked, me with my panties down and his cock halfway up my ass? Everyone would ask why I didn't stop him before he was in."

"Well, why didn't you?" Nicole asked.

"I hate to admit it, Sis, but he got me so worked up, I wanted to cum right on that bus. After a while, I even wanted him to fuck me, but in my cunt. Damn, after all I went through, the least the bastard could have done was make sure I got off, too!"

"You were lucky," said Nicole, "but don't press your luck. The next time you might get caught. Think about Len and Rob."

"Next time! Jeez, don't wish that on me! There won't be a next time. No one's going to put me through that again!"

"Do you still hurt back there," Nicole asked. "I mean, if he was as big as you say, didn't he sort of, uh, stretch things?"

"Hell yes it hurt! I'm all right though, if that's what you're trying to ask," Kelly said with a little laugh. "It hurts to sit down, but I don't have any real pain. Like I said, after a while it felt good. I'd have cum if he had kept fucking me."

"Lucky for you he didn't," Nicole said. "I remember how much noise you used to make when we played with each other in the woods."

"Yeah, but I've got more self-control, now. And as I recall, you were pretty noisy, yourself!"

"It's funny," Nicole said, "but I was about to call you on just this subject. I don't know what's the matter with me, but I've been so horny, lately, I scare myself. Why, I had to masturbate twice this morning before breakfast! And I'm always having dreams about some man sleeping with me."

"You've just gone without for too long, Sis," Kelly said. "We're both suffering from the same malady: cock withdrawal, or as it's more commonly known, the classic no-man syndrome. You need a large injection of cum, my dear, just like me."

"Very funny, but I can't go bar-hopping and leave the kids here alone. And I'm certainly not going to invite some man over to fuck me."

"I know just how you feel," Kelly said. "I've got the same problem. Len and Rob are too young to understand that Mommy gets just as horny as they do."

"They get horny? How do you know?"

Kelly laughed. "Haven't you been watching Brian? Well, seeing their pants bulging with hardons is a good indication that they might be horny. And finding tissues full of cum in the wastebasket is a good clue, too."

"Yeah, I see what you mean," Nicole said thoughtfully. "I know Brian's tried to peek at me when I'm undressing. And I've seen that bulge you mentioned."

"Too bad they're our kids, if you know what I mean," Kelly said. "Think of living with two horny guys, especially teenagers! Whew! Remember our dates? How many guys our age can get it up three or four minutes after cumming, huh? Remember Kevin Murphy? I jerked him off four times one night, and I know he could've shot some more if I'd sucked him a bit, or let him think he was gonna get fucked."

Nicole sighed for her lost youth. "I was dreaming about my high school and college days this morning," she said. "Maybe that's why I've been so horny all day."

They talked for a few more minutes, then said goodbyes, and Nicole went to the kitchen to wash some clothes. She briefly wondered what Brian and Melanie were doing, but she was distracted by the condition of Melanie's dress as she lifted it from the washer. It needed mending. And when there was some extra money, Brian needed some new shirts. She sighed. There was always something.

She went outside to hang up the wet clothes. Suddenly she was grabbed from behind.

"Quiet!" a hoarse male voice hissed, and then she was shoved toward the back door.

"You alone?" Lovett asked, studying her voluptuous body.

"Y-yes," Nicole answered, fighting down her fear.

"I saw clothes on the line. Where're your husband and kids?"

"M-my husband's d-dead," Nicole stammered, "and my children are out playing somewhere. W-what do you want?"

Lovett grinned. "Nobody'll get hurt if you do what I say, understand?"

Nicole nodded, and he marched her into the house. When he saw the scrub pail in a corner of her kitchen, and brush beside it, he grinned. From the size of the clothing on the line, she had a teenage son. Maybe he'd give the kid a treat. And while he and his mother were busy with each other, Lovett would entertain the little girl. He yanked the phone cord from the wall.

"I'm gonna get a drink and something to eat, and some clothes, if you got any that'll fit me," he told her. "Meanwhile, you fill that bucket and scrub the floor." He bent his face next to hers and placed a big hand over one of her enormous tits.

Nicole shuddered and pulled away. "No, please," she begged. "I have some money!"

"Shit, keep your money. You must really be hurtin' for some cock, bein' a widow, huh?" When Nicole's wide, dark eyes grew large, he laughed. "Naw, I'm not gonna fuck you," he said, a twisted idea forming. "Not if you behave. First, take off your panties."

Nicole balked, until he twisted her arm painfully, then, trembling with fear and shame, her arms throbbing, she reached under her skirt and pulled the damp, wispy material down without showing him anything. He grabbed them from her.

"Mmmmmmm," he said, holding them under his nose. "If you taste as good as you smell, someone's in for a treat. Now take off your bra."

Nicole reached under the back of her loose blouse and unsnapped her bra, then she pulled it down. Lovett took the bra and blouse from her.

"Nice tits," he said, rubbing his hand over her tits. He felt their heat and the stiffness of her nipples.

"W-what are you going to do?" Nicole whimpered as she watched him rummage through her drawers until he found a pair of scissors.

"Make you a bit more fashionable," he grinned. Then he cut her skirt so that when she started scrubbing, the bottom of her cunt would show. "Now get down on your knees and start washing the floor," he ordered. "I'll be in the next room, and I've got a gun, see?" He pulled a small revolver from his back pocket. "I don't want to use it, but I will. On your son. You keep scrubbin' when he comes in, give him a good show. Wave your ass around, understand?"

Nicole nodded, her face burning.

"If you don't, he's the one who gets hurt," Lovett said with a smile. "But you're too smart to let that happen, right? Jeez, stickin' that sweet snatch in his face ought to make him bust his britches! Make like you don't know he's here, then look up and tell him you didn't know his cock was so big, and you guess it's time he had some lessons on what fucking's all about. Make like a good mother you show him what he needs to know."

Lovett smiled again when he saw Nicole choke back some tears. The bottom of her round, bare ass peeked from under her shortened skirt, and her creamy, trembling tits swelled out.

"Now yell for your kid, Mom," he said. "Yell real loud!"

"Brian!" Nicole cried. Her voice cracked, and it wasn't much of a yell. Lovett lifted the gun threateningly and walked toward the door.

Nicole panicked. "DANNY! DANNY!" she yelled.

"Fine," Lovett said, patting her shoulder. "Now, I'll be right in the next room, watching every move. Your son's life depends on how good a show you put on for him, so be enthusiastic, huh? Smile when he fucks you."

And, as Nicole's face went white, Simon Lovett grabbed some cold chicken and a bottle of milk from the refrigerator.

"Oh, oh, God!" she choked, holding back her tears. Her hands were like ice, but her whole body felt hot. Oh, God! She was about to commit the ultimate sin and fuck her own son.


Brian was showing his sister how to wrap her fingers around his cock when he heard their mother calling him. Melanie quickly dropped his fat prick from her trembling fingers and looked guiltily toward the house.

"Shit!," Brian muttered, forcing his throbbing prick back inside his jeans and zipping them. "I'll be right back."

Halfway to the back door, he froze. His jaw dropped. "Oh, Jeez!" he muttered. His sexy mother was kneeling on the kitchen floor, and from where he stood, he could see half of her bare ass, and a lot of thick, brown curls squeezing out between her plump upper thighs! This was even better than his peeping, because now he could use both eyes, and get a hell of a lot closer.

Nicole went through the motions of scrubbing the already-clean floor. Her face was flaming, for she'd heard Brian's approach. When he stopped, she knew he was looking at her hairy cunt. Oh, God, it was awful!

Brian believed that his mother was unaware of her lewdly displayed cunt. He dropped down and inched up to the screen door on his hands and knees. If he was lucky, maybe he could get close enough to see everything before standing and letting her know he was there.

Nicole heard the door as it slowly opened, and she knew that Brian thought he was getting away with peeking at her. She couldn't help wondering what he thought of her round ass and up-turned cunt.

Brian's face was only a couple of feet away from his mother's beautiful ass, now, and he was looking under her short skirts, studying the plump, curl-covered snatch sticking out beneath her milk-white, shaking buns. His breath caught in his throat as her cheeks rippled with the movement of her scrubbing arm. He had to get closer! He had to see more!

Nicole's face turned a deeper red as she felt her son's warm breath strike the crack of her ass. She hadn't realized he was so close! Her cunt felt swollen and heavy, and as some juice dribbled from her half-concealed pink flaps, she couldn't help moaning. She slowly turned.

Brian jumped up. Nicole found herself face to face with her son's bulging crotch. Brian looked down at his mother, at her tits. He saw the creamy upper swells heaving with her heavy breathing, and then he looked at her flushed face.

"Uh, did you call, Mom?" he asked, his eyes darting down to her huge tits again.

His mouth felt dry, but the tip of his cock was very wet, and that slippery wetness was beginning to seep through the material of Brian's jeans. Nicole couldn't help returning her gaze to her son's growing cock. She couldn't believe this was happening, and she was ashamed to admit that she really wanted to see his cock. A dark, damp stain grew at the top of the thumping bulge, and she groaned. It had been years since she'd seen or tasted precum! Nicole shivered. Her body tingled hotly. She knew that, son or not, she wanted Brian's hard cock. She wanted to fuck her son! Now her most secret desires were about to be fulfilled, and Nicole moaned and pressed her flushed cheek against Brian's tented jeans. Her arms went around his lean ass. The surprised boy stiffened as his beautiful mother hugged him and snuggled her face against his throbbing cock. He didn't know what to think. She'd never acted this way before. He swallowed hard and felt his prick jerk.

"M-Mom?" he stuttered.

"Don't be afraid, Brian," Nicole whispered sexily, forcing Lovett from her mind as she lifted her trembling hands to her son's zipper. She pulled it down as he watched, exposing the hairy root of his cock. "N-now that you're getting bigger, growing up, it's time for you to learn about, about making love...." Brian moved like a zombie as his mother's small, soft hand reached into his open fly and tugged his prick out. His prick waved in front of her, and her jaw dropped. It was the biggest cock she'd ever seen! It was not only a lot longer than his father's, but far fatter than any she'd jerked off as a teenager!

"My God!" she whispered hoarsely. "I-I didn't know you were so - I mean, I didn't know your cock had grown so much! You must be... ten inches?" she tremored.

Brian was shocked. He'd never heard his mother use that word before. Then her fist was actually gripping his thick shaft and he groaned with delight. She was jerking him off! Brian looked down at his swollen cock as it was squeezed by his sexy mother's soft fingers, then he watched her big tits swing and bounce as her arm pumped. Over her shoulder, he could see the bottom of her bare ass peeking out beneath her skirt. He began to pant with excitement.

"Actually, just over 11 inches when fully hard, Mom. You're hands.... so... are so, feel so good!" he stammered.

Nicole knew her ass was showing. She could feel the air flowing from the screen door, cooling it, and used her free hand to tug her skirt higher. She knew from experience that the sight of a woman's naked ass quivering fleshly would turn most men into sex fiends. Brian was no exception. He leaned forward, bending over her shoulder for a better view. In doing so he pushed his dripping knob against his mother's face.

"Ohhhhh," Nicole sighed, feeling the trail of warm precum cooling on her cheek and ear. Then she pushed against him until he stood up straight in front of her again.

Brian saw his mother's mammoth, pale tits and the large, dark nipples protruding stiffly from them. Her areolae were at least four inches wide! He licked his dry lips and looked at her.

"Can I...?" he began, his voice cracking, when Nicole jumped up. The sudden movement caused her huge tits to slap Brian's chest.

"Yes, Brian," Nicole interrupted. "You can." And she took her son's trembling hands and placed them on her naked tits.

Brian went wild. His hands closed painfully tight over the warm, firm flesh. His fingers dug into her softness and kneaded her gorgeous tits furiously. Nicole moaned.

"Oh, not so hard," she groaned, feeling her nipples swell and tighten.

Brian's grip instantly eased. He looked down at the red marks left by his eager fingers, then he gently stroked and squeezed the fullness of his mother's shaking tits. When his fingers and thumbs caught her nipples and squeezed, Nicole shivered and sighed. His touch was like a dream come true. Her breasts burned, then inflamed, her nipples blooming and throbbing.

"Oh, Jeez, they're big!" Brian exclaimed.

Nicole threw her arms around him. Brian felt his mother's mammoth tits squeezing against his chest as his hands slid down to cup the round, heavy cheeks of her soft ass. He massaged those spongy buns until they glowed warmly. The intimate, incestuous embrace made Nicole's brain reel. She could feel Brian's huge, jerking prick sandwiched between their bellies. Before either of them knew it, they were kissing, their open mouths hotly fused as their tongues dueled. Nicole felt her cunt dribble more hot juice as they kissed. Brian continued to knead the tingling flesh of her ass. His fingers were digging into her deep crack, spreading and exposing her wet asshole.

"Uhhhh," she groaned as one of her son's fingers tentatively circled her hot, smooth ass. His fingers were digging furrows in her tender white flesh, now, as he poked and prodded curiously at her tiny, hairless pucker. Nicole mewled low into Brian's mouth as his stiff finger slid past her slippery sphincter muscle and into the spongy, musty heat of her shit-chute. "Awooo-o-o-o-o!" Nicole moaned as her son's finger went all the way into her squeezing back-passage. He gleefully twisted and turned his finger, massaging the tender pink lining of her ass with his finger. Nicole shuddered in his arms and leaned against him.

"N-no more," Nicole gasped, breaking their long, wet kiss. Her hands went between them to grip his thumping prick. Brian moved his hips a little, trying to fuck his mother's fist. He smeared his precum across her trembling belly. He couldn't wait much longer, he knew. Nicole felt her son's cock jumping and realized he was about to cum. Gently, she pulled on his monstrous cock until he was kneeling between her thick, quivering thighs as she stretched out before him. Her soft fingers continued to manipulate his straining prick. When Brian tried to steer his cock into her exposed cunt, Nicole cried: "No, no, shoot it over me! Squirt your cum on mommy's tits, honey! Please, Brian, I want to feel your cummmmm!"

Brian couldn't resist. Seeing her spread before him, her enormous tits, her full thighs spread wide and her cunt spread even wider as she begged him to cover her with his cum, made his balls contract. Brian's cock swelled to its full length in her hands. The dark knob expanded, and his foreskin naturally stretched, peeling itself slightly over the cock, allowing his piss-slit to gape. And then Nicole felt the shaft shiver mightily.

"Ahhhhh, yessss!" she hissed ecstatically.

"Ughh, uhhh, ahhhhhh!" Brian grunted, his cum boiling out and splashing on her shaking tits. He shot a dozen hard, thick shots that soaked her, coating his mother's pretty face with hot, creamy strings. Four or five weaker spurts followed, landing nearer and nearer to Nicole's milking fingers, until her son's final, gooey drops drooled over her knuckles.

"Ohhhh, Brian, my god, that was a lot, honey!" Nicole sighed, releasing his dwindling, fat cock and smearing his still-warm cum all over her heavy tits. She smiled and looked up at his handsome, sweaty face. "Did I jerk you off nice, honey?" she asked, watching his eyes as she cupped one mammoth boob and shoved it up to her face.

"Jeez, yeah! I never came so hard!" Brian exclaimed. "But I thought you wanted me to, uh, put it in you?"

"If you mean fuck me, say it," Nicole said, running her tongue across the glistening surface of one quivering tit.

"I want to fuck you," Brian said.

"Oh, I love you!" Nicole exclaimed, pulling him down on top of her.

Brian felt her big tits mashing under his chest. He ripped his shirt off. Now he could feel those warm, fleshy tits on his bare skin. He felt his mother's long legs wrap around his waist, and the extremely hot, wet, wriggly lips of her cunt kissed the drooling tip of his flaccid cock.

"Play with me, Brian," Nicole sighed as she hugged her son hard. "Make me go crazy and then fuck me real fast!"

His mother's lewd words excited him even more. Lying on her soft, warm body was greater than anything he'd ever fantasized. Melanie couldn't compare with his mother's fleshy, fat-titted body.

He ran his hand down her bare flat stomach and into the thick bush of her wet pubic hairs. He felt her plump, pink pussylips. They were sleek and slippery, curling open as he teased the loose folds. Nicole groaned and squirmed under him and spread her legs wider. Her long, fat-lipped gash opened, and its sweet smell wafted into his nostrils. He was surprised at how large her cuntlips were. Nicole had always enjoyed impressing boys with her large labia when she was younger.

"See how turned on I am?" Nicole groaned. "Can you see how horny you've made your mother, honey?" she said, fingering her lips, letting them flop back and forth in her hand.

"Oh, yeah, Mom! I can see it, your... your pussy... it's HUGE!!" Brian gasped, his face buried between the quaking mounds of her tits. He rooted his fingers vigorously into her raw cunt, stirring her juices. He heard her groan again.

"Lower, Brian, lower," Nicole sighed, hunching toward her son's hand. "Shove some fingers in my hole, fingerfuck me."

Brian slid his fingers down to his mother's narrow fuck-hole and eased into the clinging passage. Even to the inexperienced boy, her cunt felt tight, near-virginal, and he realized that his mother's wet cunt-hole had contracted.

"Is that it?" he asked, pumping his finger inside her constricted hole. "Am I doing it right?"

"Oh, yes, that's great, Brian! Oh, you're turning into a wonderful lover! Ummmm, do I feel your cock getting hard already? My goodness, you're a real stud!"

Nicole knew how to turn a kid on. It was coming back to her, now, all the things she'd said or done to turn a nervous or tired teenager into a hard-cocked wonder.

Brian grinned and pushed deep into his mother's wet cunt. Then he pulled his finger slowly out. Then back in again. He could feel her cunt. Lifting up to meet his thrusts, and her hips were rolling slightly under his weight.

"P-put in another," she whispered.

Obediently, Brian inserted a second finger into his mother's hot, greasy slot. The two fingers worked back and forth, whipping up her copious juices until the crack of her ass was filled with slippery cunt-juice. Nicole's clit was up and straining, and she wanted to teach Brian how to play with it. But she was afraid if he started, she'd cum right away, and she didn't want to do that. So she used all her will power to delay her desires.

"D-Brian, take your fingers out, now, and just tug on my hair. No, the hair right above my pussylips. Ohhh, yes, there!"

Brian picked and pulled at his mother's wet curls. This pleasant mildly painful stimulation created a sexy ticklishness around Nicole's bulging clit. She had an almost uncontrollable urge to scratch her supersensitive clit, but she knew if she waited it would feel even better. Nicole squirmed, making her huge tits wobble on Brian's face. He was resting his head in the wide crevice of her tits, his eyes half-closed and a dreamy smile on his lips. She rubbed his back and stroked his hair, then pushed one big tit around until she had the long, hard nipple close to him.

"Suck my tit, honey," she said. "Take it in nice and soft and rub it with your tongue."

Brian quickly had not only his mother's big nipple, but as much of her breast-flesh in his mouth as he could manage. He gurgled happily and began sucking.

"Mmmmmm, ohhhh, yesssss," Nicole sighed. "You do that so nice, Brian!"

As he sucked, the horny boy could see his mother's other tit, and the prominent nipple straining from the top of it. Her nipple looked as large as the first joint of his thumb, just as thick. As he sucked his mother's huge tits, Nicole moaned. His fingers were still tugging her silky curls, and her gaping, drooling cunt felt slack and heavy. She was sure her narrow cunt was expanding just a little, readying itself for Brian's broad, long cock. But Brian began to hunger for the taste of that hot cunt he was smelling. Slowly, he began to slide down her trembling body, his lips and tongue kissing and licking her soft, creamy flesh as he descended.

"Ohhhhh," Nicole breathed as his tongue-tip circled her belly button. Her eyes were clouded with mindless passion. "Ohhh, Brian! You're not going to ... ohhh, that's my favorite thing, honey! It drives me wild!"

Brian's chin was resting on the hairy bulge of her cunt, and Nicole was so excited that she never even thought about offering even token resistance. Her wonderful son was about to eat her pussy, and his slow approach was an excruciating agony of suspense. Raising up on his elbows, the horny boy pushed his red face to within an inch of his mother's heavily haired, gaping cunt. He stared, entranced. His mother's thick curls were matted down on either side of her large, pink outer lips, and in the gleaming, watery center, her wrinkled inner lips pouted invitingly. At the top, the hard, deep red knob of her long, gristly clit throbbed wildly, straining outward from its hood as if begging for attention. It was so much larger than Melanie's little marble that Brian went for it first.

"WAAAAWWWWWW! AAAWOOOO!" Nicole wailed as she felt her trembling clit sucked in between her son's soft, hot lips. His tongue snapped over the captured clit, and she shook and squirmed passionately. Over the curly rise of her cunt, Brian's eyes watched her huge white tits do a crazy dance as they rolled and slapped on her bouncing body. He sucked his mother's jutting clit mercilessly, slapping it with his tongue and tugging it with his squeezing lips. Her hot, slightly salty flavor made his mouth fill with saliva, which leaked out to mingle with her juices. Soon her ass was soaking as was the kitchen floor. Her legs spread out as far as they'd go, and Brian finally released her tormented clit and sent his eager tongue into the hot, mushy, mucous-lined walls of her narrow cunt.

"Ahhhh-hunhhh!" Nicole gasped, hunching as her teenage son tongue-fucked her. She felt his warm, wriggly licker slither into her creaming cuntal cavity, crowding the slippery walls and rooting deeply as her juice flowed into his mouth. Her arms and legs thrashing, Nicole shrieked with ecstasy. Wave after wave of pleasure surged through her belly, and her cunt puckered and relaxed rhythmically around Brian's stabbing tongue. Hot juice bubbled out, coating his cheeks and chin as she humped up, forcing his tongue out of her hole as she mindlessly tried to fuck her son's face. Brian held on to her thighs and ass as she exploded again and again. Occasionally, he mashed his face into her thick pink folds and gave her a few quick laps before slurping off. He never knew how many times he had made his mother cum, but it was somewhere after the fourth or fifth that she collapsed, her body still trembling.




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Chapter 3.
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Melanie waited a long time for her brother to return. At first, she entertained herself by rubbing her wet little pussy, but it didn't feel as good as Brian's tongue. She sighed and stood up, deciding to see what was taking him so long. She glanced up when she heard footsteps. Brian was coming back! She gasped, staring at the stranger in the back yard. He was a big man, and he was chewing on a chicken leg. A half-empty bottle of milk hung from his other hand.

"W-who are you?" she asked nervously.

Lovett ran his eyes up and down the little girl and smiled. She was the kind he liked. Young, and still developing. He knew her cunt juices would be sparkling clean, thin and clear and tasty! Her titties weren't big, but he could see her nipples poking out of her blouse and knew she was going around braless.

"I'm a friend of your mother's," Lovett said, walking up beside her. "You can call me Uncle Simon. What's your name?"

"Melanie," she said, smiling as she noticed his eyes on her hard nipples. Maybe she wasn't very big there, yet, but she had enough to attract a man's attention. She was still as horny as she'd been when Brian had left, and she was delighted by her newly-discovered ability to attract a full-grown man. She glanced at his pants and saw a big bulge in his crotch. Her eyes widened.

"What's the matter, Melanie?" Lovett asked, watching the little girl's tits rising and falling with her heavy breathing.

"N-nothing," she said, turning her eyes from the swelling in his pants.

"Did my getting a hardon startle you?" he asked softly, smiling down at her.

Melanie caught her breath. She knew her face was red and was glad her face was turned away. At least he couldn't see her expression.

"Uhh-mmm," she began to feel a little awkward.

"Go on," Lovett said, patting her firm ass. "You can tell me."

Melanie jumped and squealed as his hand lingered a bit on her ass. She didn't know quite what to do as his hand lifted her skirt and his fingers rubbed her warm, wet pussy. She opened her thighs a bit and sighed.

"Soon as I touched that cute ass," he said, "I knew you weren't wearing panties. I'll bet you were playing with yourself, huh?" He continued to stroke the soft folds of her dripping pussy. A wonderfully hot, fresh female aroma floated gently in the summer air, and Lovett' cock beat wildly.

Melanie knew what all this was leading to. No man was going to be satisfied with just playing with her pussy, or with sucking and jerking off. She knew that he'd be taking out the hard cock she'd seen swelling in his pants, and shove it into her little twat. Melanie shivered at the thought. She'd always dreamed of some big man slipping his hard, red prick into her drippy pussy.

"Are-are you gonna hurt me?" she asked in a small voice, looking up at him fearfully.

"No way," Lovett smiled. He lifted her skirt and looked at the area his fingers were fondling. "What a beautiful little pussy. Something that pretty deserves to be kissed and petted and treated like a rare treasure, baby. I just want to make you feel real good, that's all."

Somewhat reassured, Melanie allowed the good feelings in her loins to take over. Her belly and legs trembled as he rolled the outer lips of her juicy pussy back and forth. Then his fingers went up and circled her bobbing clitty. Her clit stiffened, and Melanie squealed and jerked her hips. Lovett trapped the little lump of nerve-filled gristle and tugged it from side to side while Melanie whined and groaned. Her thighs clamped around his hand momentarily, and then she fell to the ground. Lovett caught her and gently laid her out on the grass. He pulled her skirt high above her hips and studied the teenager's tender, pink slit and immature bush. Her exposed pussy was steamy and slippery and pulsing with arousal. He licked his lips. This was an appetizing meal to a hungry man. He crawled between her slender legs and firm white thighs and pushed his face into the bulging flesh of her cunt. Gently, his tongue tickled her warmly drooling slot.

"Mmmmmmmm," he sighed. There was nothing sexier and tastier than an innocent, virginal girl. His tongue lapped up her flowing pussy juice. To hell with the stronger, more mature scent and flavor of her mother's hairy cunt. Let her son root and slurp in it, if he wanted. Then Lovett chuckled. Of course, what kid wouldn't be horny enough to dive into his mother's hot hole? Especially if she was young and attractive. He grinned as Melanie regained some of her senses and quickly lifted her head and looked wildly down at his buried face. Her face was a bright red as her body quivered with the worming of his hot tongue into her juicy cunt.

"Ohhh, ohhhhh," Melanie whimpered, thrashing with abandon under the stranger's lingual caress.

Melanie moaned and lifted her knees and let them fall apart. Lovett circled his tongue through her sweet-smelling pussy, then flicked it across the top of her throbbing clitty. She squealed and squirmed and her wet inner thighs closed over his ears. "Humphhhh, hunhhhh," Melanie whined as Lovett' hot tongue ran up and down her pussy. He had her soft cheeks cupped in his sweaty palms, and he was gently kneading them, dragging them apart and then rolling them together. Melanie's hips began to hunch up and down in little fucking motions, and Lovett could tell by the way her wet pussy was slapping up against his face that she wouldn't be long in cumming. He parted the cheeks of her ass again, then slid his tongue down the hot, slick crack until the tip felt her smoothly wrinkled pucker. Her asshole was throbbing. Her pussy lifted and dropped, and Lovett stiffened his tongue and slid it right through the strongly gripping ring.

"AHHWHOOO!" Melanie wailed.

Her sphincter bit down on his tongue and she rammed her hips high. Her cunt clenched and bubbled and she came. Lovett felt the strong muscles of her asshole working around his tongue. She came and came, and her hot juices flowed down her ass onto his lips and still-working tongue. He pulled his tongue from her asshole and slid it up to her spasming cunt. He managed to give her straining little clit only three licks before she shrieked and collapsed again.

"Shit!" Lovett exclaimed, lifting his dripping face.

He stared down at her sloppy-looking loins. Her fuzz-like growth was matted and shiny, and her pink pussy lips were swollen and soaking, and the cheeks of her ass and her inner thighs glistened with juice. She looked as ready for a fuck as any woman could. Lovett jumped up and yanked off his pants, hopping wildly on one leg to keep his balance. His cock swayed heavily before him, dripping a long string of clear, sparkling precum. He watched it fall and land on her still trembling belly. Slowly, he covered her with his big body. "At last," he panted, feeling his spongy, purplish cock-knob sliding into her squishy pink folds. He slid his hands under her ass and lifted her a bit, lining his cock up with her tiny red hole. Just the tip of his knob lodged in the heated pit of her cunt-mouth, and he stopped there and waited for her to come awake. It wouldn't be half as much fun busting her cherry if she didn't know it. "C'mon, c'mon," he muttered impatiently. It seemed like an eternity to Lovett, but it was only a matter of seconds before Melanie's eyes fluttered open.

"Ohhhhh," she sighed, then focused on the man atop her. "Oh."

"Ready to get fucked?" Lovett grinned, grinding his prick in little circles against her cunthole.

Fearfully, Melanie reached down and encircled his shaft where it was poised above her cunt. "Oh my GOD, you're so big!" she squealed. His cock was even thicker than Brian's!

"Big enough to do the job," he said. "But not big enough to kill you. Don't worry, Pussies stretch, didn't you know? They'll let a kid drop out, so they'll certainly let in anything up to and including a horse dick like mine!"

With the girl moaning and twisting on the grass under him, Lovett pressed down harder with his cock and Melanie uttered a choked scream. It was almost more than she could stand! She arched her back as much as possible and clenched her fists. "Oh! Oh! Uhh- h-h-h!"

Lovett felt her slick, juicy cunt slowly widen, and begin to stretch grotesquely to accommodate the size of his swollen knob. There was an audible popping slurp as the head of his prick finally slipped in, and Melanie gasped loudly.

"Oh, it hurts! OWWCH!! It hurts! No more, you're too big! Ahhh, please, don't!" The final word ended on a shriek as Lovett plunged into the softness of her virginal cunt. He sighed as he felt his thick shaft clasped by her hot, moist tissues and felt her cherry rip. He continued his long downward thrust until his heavy balls slapped into the crack of her ass.

"Oh, yeah," he sighed, feeling her warm cherry blood surrounding his huge cock.

Melanie groaned as Lovett pulled out of her tight, tender passage, leaving only his wide knob soaking in the mouth of her cunt. Then he sank back into her ravaged depths, widening her hot, wet hole.

"Uhhh, uhhh, huhhh!" Melanie gasped as he plunged quickly in and out of her squeezing hole. Hot pussy juice and blood splattered from the edges of her cock-stuffed passage, smearing his balls and her ass and thighs.

"Jeez, you're tight!" Lovett gasped, feeling the girl's hot, slippery cunt clamp down and ripple around him.

Melanie whimpered and groaned, but not all of her groans were caused by pain. Having a man's big cock-knob massaging the hot, wet walls of her cunt was unbelievably exciting. Muscles she'd never known existed were flexing and puckering around the heavy bulk of his cock. And, as the man began a steady, rhythmic pumping, her soft, rippling ass began to hunch up to meet him. She was enjoying the fucking now. She lifted and squirmed her small body beneath him. Instinctively, her legs lifted and her knees bent and clasped his ribs. Her cunt-tunnel changed position, and his cock slid into her easier. Her upturned, quivering ass rocked back and forth, and she began to moan and whine continuously. Something was happening in her cunt, something she'd never felt before. All of her previous orgasms faded from her memory as a rumbling began deep inside her. It grew like a fireball in her loins, threatening to rip her apart with its intensity. It was as if her cunt and clit were shattering.

"YAHHHHHHH!" Melanie shrieked. She lay there under Lovett' heavy body, shuddering in the warm afterglow of her first cock-induced orgasm. Then she felt his cock jump two or three times. She gasped as he flooded her still-rippling cuntal depths with a river of hot cum. His cock spurted and spurted, striking her bruised walls, soothing them, and then running down the length of her tube to ooze out around his shrinking shaft.

"Ohhhh," she sighed, feeling his thick, warm cum sliding down her asscrack and coating her asshole.

"Jeez, kid, that was great!" Lovett groaned, kissing her lips.

Melanie didn't answer. She was too shaken by what had happened. She guessed that now she was a woman. Physically and emotionally she was pooped, and just wanted to rest. She hoped he wouldn't want to fuck her again for a while, at least. Then she wondered about Brian. He'd been gone an awful long time. What was keeping him? Lovett held the limp girl in his arms and rolled over until she was on top of him. He felt his cum run out of her cunt and cover his cock and balls.

"Some fuck, huh?" he grinned. "Come on, say something. I know it wasn't bad for you."

"I-I never came like that," Melanie whispered.

"You pick the right guy, you'll always cum like that," Lovett said. "It ain't the cock, it's the mind behind it. Fucking doesn't come naturally, you gotta work at it, just like anything else."

"Well, uh, I wouldn't mind working at it again, a little later," Melanie bravely said, smiling a little.

Lovett laughed. "Good girl! You take to fuckin' like a duck to water! Listen, how would you like to watch your brother fucking your mother?"

"Huh?" Melanie thought she hadn't heard him correctly. She looked down at Lovett' smiling face.

"Is that why mommy called him?" she asked. "Is that why he didn't come back?"

"That's it. He's in there, now, shovin' his cock in her big, hairy gash, or maybe even her mouth. You see, when he got there, he found her scrubbing the floor with her bare ass and cunt sticking out, just waiting for him to shove something in it."

Melanie tried to imagine her brother fucking their mother, but just couldn't do it. It was just too unbelievable! Melanie knew her mother was too uptight and moral to ever do anything like fucking her own son.

"I don't believe it," she said. "You're kidding."

"Come on, then. I'll show you. But keep quiet, huh? Don't spoil their fun."

"Aren't you going to put your pants on," Melanie asked as he began walking toward the house.

"What for? I'll only have to take them off again when I fuck you," he said, then continued on the short path to the back door.

Thoroughly confused and extremely nervous, Melanie followed him. More bloody cum drooled out of her tender pussy and streamed down her thighs. She hoped none of it would get on her dress. She'd never be able to explain it to her mother! But then, she thought, if her mom was really fucking Brian, she won't have to explain anything. Lovett gestured for her to be quiet as he stood to one side of the screen door. Melanie tiptoed next to him and glanced into the kitchen. Her jaw dropped, and she sucked in her breath. Brian was on top of their mother, and she was stretched out on the floor on her stomach, her legs parted. He was fucking her hairy cunt by running his cock under her ass as he laid on her, his sweaty chest rubbing against her back and his lips nuzzling her neck. His hands were under her armpits, squeezing and kneading the soft, white flesh of her squashed-out tits. They were both panting and gasping loudly.

"What'd I tell you?" Lovett said, caressing Melanie's soft ass through her dress. "Look at that fat cock running in and out of your mother's big cunt. Sorta turns you on, doesn't it?" He lifted her dress to fondle her bare, trembling ass cheeks. Melanie watched the incestuous fucking of her mother with wide eyes. Brian's cock looked so big and greasy pumping back and forth through all that dark hair and red, wet folds. She couldn't help wondering if he fucked good.

"Come on," Lovett said. "Let's fuck while we watch them, huh?"

"H-how we gonna do that?" Melanie whispered, never taking her eyes off her brother's rhythmically humping body and her mother's quivering, rippling ass cheeks.

"Easy. You get on your hands and knees, and I'll fuck you from behind. That way we can both watch. Wouldn't you like to shoot at the same time your mother and brother cum?"

"Yeah," Melanie said, still watching. "I guess so..."

She knelt in front of him, and he pushed her dress up and stared at the inviting view. Her cute round ass was waving at him as she squirmed into position, and her thighs were spread wide enough for him to see the fuzzy lips of her pussy and the red-streaked cum clinging to the mouth of her cunt. Lovett knelt behind her, his strong hands gripping her hips. She felt his throbbing cock rubbing up and down the juicy crack of her stretched twat. She moaned. He smeared his cock with their mingled juices, then swabbed the spongy head up through her buns and lubricated her little asshole.

"Owwww!" Melanie gasped. "What're you doing?"

She couldn't help squirming as his hot, slick knob scrubbed back and forth over her tingling asshole. Her white ass cheeks wobbled enticingly around the neck of his cock, and Lovett leaned over her back and pushed his hard cock against her soft ring.

"Uhhh!" she groaned, realizing that he intended to fuck her ass and not her cunt. "Don't put it there! Unghh! Ahhhhh!"

Melanie had never thought about cocks fucking assholes, and she thought that maybe he had made a mistake. But when he kept shoving, she knew he was going to ram that huge cock all the way into her ass whether she wanted it or not. She gritted her teeth, expecting a lot of pain, but her shit-lips were well-greased, and she wasn't as tight and small as she'd thought. His cock slowly slipped through the elastic grip of her asshole and her ass snapped behind the bulbous head.

"Oooooo!" Melanie mewled. Her poor asshole burned and tingled, and she felt like she needed to shit, but it wasn't really that bad. Her torn cherry had hurt a hell of a lot more. She didn't know how he'd got this big thing in her small hole so easily, but she was willing to trust that he knew what he was doing. Already her throbbing clit felt good, standing out hard and itchy, and just from his cock in her asshole! Lovett grunted and forced more of his shaft through the hot, humid tunnel. He grunted as the last inch sank into her bowels and his stomach slapped against her bouncing buns. He was in her right to his balls, his long, curved cock thumping in her vise-like grip.

"Oh, shit, kid! Your ass is hotter and tighter then your pussy!"

Melanie groaned as the pleasure shot through her small body. She liked the feeling of Lovett' huge cock soaking in her asshole. It pressed against the walls of her cunt, stimulating it without rasping against her torn cherry. And the tugging of her flesh made her clit stick out hotly.

"Mmmmmm," she sighed as he pulled out a few inches. She pushed her asshole back at him, impaling herself.

"Startin' to like a big cock up your asshole, eh?" Lovett gasped as she milked his shaft.

"Uhh, do it, do it! Fuck my ass," Melanie whimpered. "Fuck my ass, fuck my ass, fuck my ass, fuck my ass..."

The little girl continued to chant her obscene litany as Lovett shoved in and out with liquid, slurping sounds. His cock glistened with her juices. His balls slammed in between her jiggling ass cheeks. He knew she was about to bring him off with her throbbing heat!




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Chapter 4.
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Kelly replaced the phone on the receiver. Nicole's line was still busy, after all this time. Kelly had been thinking all day about the off-hand remark she'd made earlier, about it being too bad their kids were their kids, and not just the horny teenagers Kelly and Nicole had been reminiscing about. And the more she thought about it, the hotter she became. Len and Rob were such strong, handsome boys, and she knew from the number of heavily loaded tissues in their wastebaskets that they were oversexed. Still, it was a momentous decision to make, the taking of her own sons into her bed, and she'd wanted to discuss it with Nicole. Now it was up to her. She'd only been postponing the inevitable, Kelly thought, and trying to share the blame for whatever she decided. Her courage was fading, but the burning itch in her cunt was stronger than ever, and she wondered how long this incestuous desire had been smoldering. Kelly didn't want to scare her young sons off by being too aggressive, so she planned her seduction with care. First, she removed a tube from the back of the TV set in the living room. Now she could invite Len and Rob to watch their favorite programs on her bedroom television.

After supper, she told her sons she was going to take a shower. She asked them to wash and dry the dishes. Len was a year older than Rob, and Kelly knew that Len, and perhaps Rob, too, had sometimes walked casually by her door when she was getting ready for her bath. Tonight she decided to leave the door open just a bit and get them really excited. Kelly was so nervous that her legs were shaky as she waited in a corner of her room for the tell-tale squeak of the floorboards in the hall. She was out of the line of sight of the crack in the door deliberately. She didn't want them to wonder why she was waiting to take her clothes off. When the beautiful mother was certain her boys were outside, she took off her blouse and skirt and slowly walked in bra and panties to her closet. She knew the sight of her full ass cheeks quivering under the white nylon would hold their attention. She took a robe from the closet and threw it on her bed. Then she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. Kelly heard a gasp and some shuffling as her huge tits jumped out of her cups and slapped against her chest. Her heavy, white tits shook and wobbled like jello, then swung out and down as she bent to slide her panties off. Her pendulous, swaying tits aimed their large, brownish-pink nipples at the floor until she stood.

Len and Rob were awestruck. They pushed against each other for a spot at the crack. They were so excited by the sight of their mother's enormous jiggling I-cup tits that they couldn't think straight. Neither of the boys had seen a pair of tits before, except in magazines, and their young minds weren't equipped to handle the sensory overload of seeing tits, ass and pussy all at once! Kelly's cunt was oozing with the depraved thrill of exposing her gorgeous body to her two teenaged sons. Her face felt hot, and she was having trouble breathing, but she managed to turn and walk to the dresser. Len and Rob watched the soft flesh of their mother's bare, snow-white ass dimple and quiver as she studied herself in the mirror above the dresser. From where they stood, they could not only see her ass, but the reflection of her tits and bushy cunt in the mirror. Len took his cock out and stroked his hard and throbbing organ. Rob glanced down and saw his brother jerking off. He'd been wanting to do the same thing, but felt funny about playing with himself while Len was there.

"Crichton," Len whispered, "take a look at Mom's tits, will ya? Boy, would I like to touch them!"

Rob fisted his stiff prick. "Yeah, and look at her behind, huh? When she leans just a bit, you can see her pussy!"

Kelly found she was having the time of her life. She'd always been a bit of an exhibitionist as a teenager, and knowing that she was being watched by her own sons as she examined her naked body was perversely exciting. She could imagine what the sight was doing to her young sons. The teenage boys she'd teased years ago usually began pulling their pricks out before her tits were halfway out of her lowered bra. But one thing she'd never done in front of her dates was play with her tits and cunt. Looking at her reflection, Kelly decided her boys would find no fault with her body. Her full I-cup tits were extra large, and still firm for all their size, and her ass didn't sag a bit. Her smooth-skinned, white ass cheeks were still unmarred by age or weight. Kelly cupped her heavy tits and moved them around, letting her long fingers sink into the jiggling fullness. Soft, white titflesh oozed between her fingers as she kneaded her warm tits, and the hot-assed mother licked her dry lips and felt her pussy drip more juice. She knew Len and Rob were probably going as crazy as she was. She began lifting her tits and letting them drop. The sound of her soft jugs slapping her chest excited her even more.

"Holy shit!" Len whispered hoarsely. "She's playin' with herself! Look at that, will ya?"

Rob was looking, all right. His eyes were burning from going so long without blinking, and his cock was like a red-hot iron pipe in his sweaty fist. He was whacking it like crazy, and his balls ached, but he stopped pumping every time he was about to cum. He wanted this to last forever!

Kelly grabbed her swollen nipples with the fingers of both hands, pulling them out from the white globes of her jugs. The two nipples stretched and darkened, and she was reminded of a bondage photo she'd seen. The woman in the picture was wearing a bra with cut-out cups, and the base of the cups was equipped with drawstrings. By tightening the strings, the blood was forced into the woman's nipples, making them fill with blood and bulge out abnormally.

"Ohhhhhh," she sighed, staring at her aching, tortured nipples. They were a deep purplish-red, now, squeezing out from her thumbs and fingers. Knowing that Rob and Len could see them made it all the more enjoyable for her.

"Hey!" Len nudged his brother. "Look between mom's legs!"

Rob looked, and saw something wet and shiny smearing his mother's upper thighs.

"She's gettin' wet, just like John was tellin' us!" Rob said, amazed by the revelation that his mother had a cunt that was as leaky as the whores their friends discussed.

Kelly began to moan, partly from pain and partly from pleasure. Kinky pleasure, she was the first to admit, but she couldn't help herself. She was so horny, and her boys were so big and handsome. Her nipples were so hot and swollen they felt as if they were going to burst! In the mirror, she could see her lust-contorted face. Her eyes were narrow slits. Her nostrils were flared. And her red face was damp with sweat. She was tempted to jerk off, but she wanted to save all her orgasms for her sons' cocks. She mentally crossed her fingers and prayed that everything would work out the way she wanted. Sighing, she released her nipples and took a few deep, shuddering breaths. Then she tugged on her robe and slowly started for the door. She gave her boys time to make their getaway, then she padded on bare feet to the bathroom. She shut and locked the door, and hung a towel from the doorknob so they couldn't peek through the keyhole. Then she collapsed on the toilet seat. Jeez! How had she been able to do all that? she wondered. She gently rubbed her swollen nipples, then lifted one tit to her mouth and ran a soothing tongue around them. The throbbing flesh was extremely sensitive, and she thought for a moment about the chances of having them kissed and licked by both Len and Rob. She could hardly wait! Kelly forced herself not to hurry. She showered slowly, as usual, and dried herself thoroughly. Then she applied some sexy smelling lotion beneath her big tits, on the dimples of her ass and the insides of her thighs. She was about to put the bottle away when she smiled and smeared a little through the tight crack of her ass. Her asshole tingled pleasantly when she touched it, and she pressed the scented fingertip against it. She wanted to be assfucked again sometime in the future. Putting her robe on again, the incest-minded mother returned to her room. This time she shut the door, then opened a drawer she hadn't touched in years. It was filled with sexy lingerie from the first years of her marriage. "Oh, they'll love this!" Kelly murmured, lifting out a pair of black bikini panties. She stepped into the panties and looked in the mirror and smiled. The twin white moons of her ass were completely bare, because the panties were so tight that they ran through the crack and only covered her ass. In front, the plump bulge of her pink pussylips and hair lifted the thin fabric, outlining everything. Dark curls escaped from its sides. Then Kelly pulled out a pair of bright purple fishnet stockings. They reached the tops of her plump white thighs and clipped to a red garter belt.

"Jeez," Kelly muttered, "I look like a hooker in a James Bond movie!"

With her tits dangling as she rooted deeply in the drawer, Kelly finally located the bra she wanted. It wasn't much more than a piece of pastel pink gauze to cup her huge tits without giving them any support. The bulging white flesh of her tits oozed over the top and her stiff, dark nipples made two big lumps in the bra cups. Kelly slowly turned, looking at her reflection. What else? she wondered. Then she remembered how some kids liked a lot of dark lipstick and proceeded to outline her full, pouty lips. Her lips twitched, and a smile formed. A really kinky thought had occurred to Kelly, and she tugged her crotchband aside and smeared the fat lips of her cunt with maroon lipstick. Then she turned and thrust her ass at the mirror. "If you're gonna go, go all the way," Kelly said to herself, feeling just a little twinge of guilt mingled with anticipatory embarrassment. But those feelings were nothing compared to the horny itch in her wet cunt. The thought of being alone in bed with her two sons made her grind her thighs together.

"Hummmm," she sighed as she milked the fat lips of her pussy and stimulated her tingling clit. Before climbing into her bed, Kelly got out her bottle of gin and placed it on the table beside the dresser. She deliberately left the glasses in the cabinet. Then she turned the TV on and slipped under the covers. She had no fear of dozing off before Len and Rob discovered the living room set wasn't working. She was far too excited for that. But time had never seemed to drag so slowly! She felt her face flood with heat when Len's voice reached her. He was griping about missing some older horror movie, and Rob, as she'd hoped, suggested they ask to watch hers.

A minute later they knocked on her door. "Hey, Mom, can we watch your TV. The other set's not working!"

"Come on in, boys," Kelly said, pulling the sheet up to her neck, "we'll watch it together."

The door opened and they walked in.

"Wait'll I get some chairs," Len said.

"Don't bother, you can climb in with me," Kelly told him, "just like you used to when you were little."

"Oh, okay," Len said.

"Don't forget to take off your shoes," Kelly said. "I don't want dirty sheets."

Jeez, what a hypocrite I am, she thought. Dirty sheets indeed. If everything worked out right, the sheets would be covered with cunt juice, cum, shit smears and lipstick! As Len and Rob were removing their shoes, Kelly said, "You might as well put your pajamas on now. You'll be more comfortable in bed with them."

Of course, her sons had not even the faintest idea of what she was planning, but just the thought of being near her sexy body made them hurry. They were back in her room in two minutes, and Kelly could see the moving bulges of their flopping cocks and balls under their pajama bottoms. The large lumps swayed and rolled back and forth against the thin fabric as they walked. Kelly's mouth watered. "Don't forget to turn on the right channel," she said, "and no eating in bed. I don't want to find pretzel crumbs in the crack of my ass, later." She had deliberately mentioned her ass, knowing the word alone would excite them. Kelly was right.

Len and Rob looked at each other, and their faces were flushed. She knew that the memory of her naked ass was running through their adolescent minds at that very moment.

"Come on, climb in," she said, moving to the middle. "Rob, you take one side, Len, the other. That's it. My goodness, I feel like the filling in a sandwich, with you two big boys on each side of me!" She twisted a bit, ostensibly to get more comfortable, but in reality it was an excuse to brush her big, unsupported tits against both her boys. The actual physical contact sent an enormous surge of passion through her, and she knew she couldn't delay making a move much longer. Her two sons were snuggled up close against her, and their body heat and fresh male scent were like an aphrodisiac. She was sure it was the heat from their bloated balls she was smelling, and the thought of those four plump, rosy, and nearly hairless nuts made her mouth water. It was time to start things moving.

"Would you boys like a drink?" Kelly asked, indicating the bottle of gin.

"Uh, sure," Len said.

"Me too," Rob quickly added. This was the first time their mother had ever offered them anything stronger than root beer.

"Oh, I forgot the glasses," Kelly said. "No, you stay and watch your movie, Len. I'll get them."

Kelly crawled from under the covers and knee-walked down the middle of the bed while Rob and Len choked and grabbed their erecting cocks. Their mother's semi-nudity and sexy outfit made their eyes bulge. Her tits dangled and swayed in the wispy covering. Her bare ass cheeks quivered. And below them the bulge of her thickly haired cunt showed through her damp crotch piece. The purple fishnet stockings and red garter belt left a lot of white flesh exposed between them and her skimpy panties. Then she hopped off the bed, and for a moment everything rippled and shook wildly, placing a terrible strain on Kelly's bra and her sons' will power. Both her teenage boys wanted to wrestle her to the floor and jump on her.

"Here we are," Kelly said as she bent for the glasses. Her ass was aimed right at Len and Rob, and she knew they were both getting eyestrain. Buffy the Vampire Slayer was slamming a stake in the chest of a vampire on the TV, but Len and Rob were, for the first time in their lives, no longer interested in Buffy and the Scooby gang's adventures. Kelly gave each boy half a glass of gin, then climbed up on the bed again. This time she faced them as she crawled up the middle. She saw their eyes on her hanging tits. She knew the material was so tight that every little goosebump on her areolas was visible, and she wondered how much longer they'd behave like good little boys. As their mother slid between them, Rob and Len held their breaths. Things were a lot different now. Before, they hadn't known how little she had on, or how sexy the little was. Now, their horny minds were overloaded with colorful visions of their mom doing dirty things with them. They both gulped their drinks without tasting them. Neither boy knew what the other was up to, but it wasn't surprising that they were both tuned to the same wavelength. They pretended to watch TV, but soon Kelly was being accidentally touched and rubbed.

When Kelly felt Len's fingers brush against the side of one heavy breast, she turned and asked. "Comfortable, honey?" with a smile on her lips.

And when Rob's hand touched her other tit and she looked at him, he said, "Uh, sorry, Mom, it was an accident."

"Don't worry, baby, it's all right."

Rob would, at any other time, have objected to being called baby, but tonight he just gave an idiot's grin and turned his eyes to the TV. Their brief touches were driving Kelly crazy, but she didn't want to hurry her sons. Len shifted around, and when he'd settled, his hand was resting casually on her bare belly. Since she wasn't objecting or complaining, both the boys gradually became bolder. Kelly pretended to be deeply interested in what was on TV, and she knew her passive acceptance or actual ignorance of what they were doing would excite them even more. It wasn't long before Len's hand was slowly inching down her belly. It took about ten minutes, but eventually his hand was lightly cupping her crotch. His body was rigid, and his face was red and sweaty, and he was staring like a zombie at the TV as he slowly, hesitantly, ran his fingertips across his mother's silken, juice-dampened mound. Kelly sighed and lay back on the pillow. Len couldn't believe she wasn't aware of what he was doing. But he was so young and inexperienced, he wasn't sure if a boy could touch a girl there without her realizing it for a while. Meanwhile, Rob was busy with his own investigations. He'd turned on his side, curling his body a little. One hand had accidentally come to rest against her tit. Over the same period of time that Len had inched his way to his mother's pussy, Rob slowly cupped the end of his mom's fat tit in his sweaty palm. He thought he was getting away with something, that she didn't realize it was his hand that was pressed against her, and he was thrilled to the feel of her hot, hard nipple nuzzling into his hand.

Kelly still acted innocent of anything going on. Occasionally she sighed while watching the movie. She parted her legs just a bit, but not by a glance or unusual sound did she let her sons know she was aware of their secret fondling. But it was getting harder and harder to pretend that she was unaware of what Len was doing. She could pretend she didn't feel anything, but there was no way to keep Len from wondering why his fingers were getting so wet through her panties. She knew her cunt hole was practically swimming with juice, and if they once lifted the sheets, all that trapped odor would rush out. Len's fingers were wiggling more insistently, now, as he became even bolder. He was getting so excited that getting caught wasn't as much of a deterrent as it had been. He'd been rubbing the crotch of her panties for nearly half an hour, and he was ready for something more. Slowly, he picked at the elastic edge of her crotchband, tugging her cuntcurls in the process. He was working faster, now, and soon his fingers were sliding under to touch her bare cunt. Kelly bit her lip as her narrow crotchpiece slid between the plump lips of her pussy so that the long pink folds bulged out on either side of the soaked material. She groaned, giving herself away, and Len looked up at her red face and caught on.

He grinned joyously. He rubbed his fingers all over her warm, wet, squishy pussylips.

With her dreams coming true, Kelly lifted her hips and threw her arms around her son and kissed him passionately. Her tongue slid out and slithered around his, and Len automatically clutched her cunt with his hand, rubbing it with the heel of his palm as she kissed him and kept hunching.

"Hey!" Rob cried, shocked to see his mother throw herself onto his brother's body for no apparent reason.

"Oh!" Kelly gasped, breaking the kiss and turning to her younger son. "I don't want you to feel left out, baby!"

She kissed him full on the mouth and ran her hand down his stomach until she found his prick standing bare from his fly. She fisted it and squeezed.

"Jeez!" Rob cried, torn between fear, embarrassment, and horniness as his mother rubbed his throbbing prick.

"Do you like that, baby?" Kelly asked. "Does mommy's hand on your cock feel good?"

Rob was too shocked to answer. But Len wasn't one to look a gift horse in the mouth. He took his mother's other hand and guided it to his own hard cock. She squeezed it without question, slowly pumping up and down.

"Ohhhhh!" Kelly cooed. "You've both got such big cocks! Take the covers off, quick! I want to see them!"

Her clutching hands pumped faster and Len threw the sheets to the floor.

"Ohhhh, God!" Kelly moaned, looking at their cocks. Two cocks at once! It was more than she'd had even as a teenager, and she couldn't help comparing them with their father's prick. They certainly weren't smaller, and Len's felt bigger.

Her needs were about to be satisfied she thought, grinning. Lying on her back, her massive tits wobbling with the motion of her arms, Kelly knew her darkest, deepest desires were about to come true. She looked from side to side as her boys surveyed her lush body. Their hips were moving as she jacked their stiff cocks, and then Len was grabbing at her, throwing his body across her and tearing at her gauze-like bra.

"Ohhhh, take it easy, Len!" Kelly gasped as one of her incredibly large tits plopped free and swayed heavily. Before she knew it, Rob had joined in, pawing desperately at her other tit until it, too, was bare and shivering. He grabbed and lifted it with both hands, then he began rolling and massaging it. With both of her boys massaging a tit, Kelly was experiencing greater thrills than ever before in her life. She felt like a teenager again, for both Len and Rob were unknowingly re-enacting what dozens of kids had done with her years ago. One of Kelly's hands reached down between her spread legs and she began rubbing the hairy lips sticking out on either side of her nearly invisible panty crotch. Len watched as his mother's fingers stroked her half-exposed cunt, and he put one of his hands next to hers.

"Oh, yessssss!" she hissed, taking her own hand away. "Play with mommy's pussy again, honey!" And she spread her thighs wide apart.

Rob saw his brother touching their mother's lipstick-smeared cunt and twisted his body to get a better view.

"Go ahead, Rob," Kelly gasped. "Take a good look at mommy's cunt. It's waiting for both of you. See how wet it is, huh? Can you smell it, can you? Does it smell nice?"

The two frenzied kids certainly could smell their mother's hot cunt. The odor of her heavily haired, juice-filled crack filled the bedroom and, although at first it had smelled strange, it didn't take them long to get used to it. Soon, the hot, musty smell actually increased their excitement.

"M-more fingers!" Kelly gasped as Len scratched and shoved her meaty cunt folds around.

Kelly felt her son's fingers pushing the crotchband into her aching hole. The juice-saturated material stretched, going deeper and deeper into her pussy until it tore and Len's finger slid into her juicy red tunnel.

"Ahhhhh!" Kelly moaned, lifting her ass a bit. "That feels so good!"

Rob watched his older brother exploring his mother's fat labia, and he got in on the action. His cock felt like it would explode at any time, but he just had to get his hands on that big hairy cunt! He touched the pink lips, then put all four fingers into the crack and pulled one side of her pussy away from the other. He saw Len's finger - or, rather, its stump, surrounded by wet, red flesh, and strips of black nylon.

"That's it, that's it!" Kelly cried. "Both of you finger me!"

Rob needed no extra urging. He was going out of his mind with the touch and scent and sight of his own loving mother's naked pussy. His eyes examined, his fingers explored, vying with his brother for a place in their mother's overflowing pink slot. The two boys twisted and dug their fingers in and out of the beautiful, hair-fringed cunt, sliding easily into Kelly's open, watery slot, forcing the torn panties to finally part. Kelly opened her thighs even wider, encouraging her sons to use their eager fingers on every wrinkle and fold they could find.

"Ohhh, that's wonderful, boys!" Kelly sighed, raising her hips.

She released their throbbing cocks and sat up. Her mammoth tits swayed on her chest, her nipples like two dark thumb-tips poking out of the creamy, trembling flesh.

"Now it's time for mommy to make you feel real good, too. Now let me see, who should be first?" She put a finger to her lips and looked from cock to cock. They were both so sturdy, so inflamed, they were positively mouthwatering!

"Me, Mom, me!" Len cried.

"You're always first!" Rob complained. "It's not fair!"

"You were playing with my pussy, first," she told Len, "and for a lot longer than your brother. I think I'll let Rob be first, this time."

Rob glanced triumphantly at his brother. Then he had his attention diverted to his cock again. Kelly was cupping his balls and fisting his root, and her face was right above his swollen, dripping knob. Then she was lightly kissing his satiny cockhead, and darting her warm, soft tongue out to flick at her son's bubbly piss-slit. Len fisted his cock as he saw his mother's full, red lips part and surround Rob's jerking prick. He could hardly believe what he was seeing. He'd done a lot of daydreaming, but never had he imagined in his wildest imaginings that someday he'd be in bed with his naked mother, waiting his turn for a blow job! Kelly lipped off Rob's blood-flushed cock knob and held it with a finger and thumb. His cock was hot and spongy, and dripping with a mixture of her saliva and his precum. The beautiful mother rolled the ball of her thumb around its satiny surface.

"Ohhh, what a beautiful cock!" Kelly breathed.

She held the tip while her tongue licked up and down the pulsing stalk of her youngest son's cock, coating his faint blue veins with her warm saliva. Rob whimpered and shook as her other hand cradled his aching balls and began squeezing and rolling them in her palm.

"Mom! Mom! It-it's gonna cum! Watch out, it's gonna squirt!"

But instead of seeing his beautiful mother pull her face away in disgust, as the excited boy expected, Kelly merely smiled sweetly and formed her lips over the top half of his expanding knob.

"Mmmmmmm!" Kelly groaned as Rob's tasty cock shivered and jerked and then shot one warm cum-wad after another over her tongue and into the back of her throat. She gulped it down instantly, and sucked hard, her cheeks puckering, coaxing the rest of Rob's delicious cum from his jumping balls.

Len watched, wide-eyes with lust, as his mother let Rob dump his load in her mouth. He saw her throat working, and he knew she was swallowing every drop. His own balls hurt like hell, but he sure wasn't going to jerk off, not when he was about to receive the same treat.

"Uhhhhh! Ahhhhh!" Rob cried, hunching his hips at his mother's face.

His body writhed as he came, and Kelly rolled her eyes up and watched the changing expressions on his face. When his cum shot into her mouth and she started sucking, his face turned a bright red and his eyes squeezed shut. His mouth was open, gulping air. Kelly thought he looked sweet. He was so much like one of her very first dates. Even after he was finished, Kelly's lips kept working on her young son's cock. When she finally lifted her head, the limp organ slipped from her lips and rolled wetly on his belly. Kelly looked up and saw Rob grinning foolishly at her.

"Did you like that?" she asked, slowly, sensuously, licking her full, dark red lips.

"Ohhh, crichton!" Rob gasped, looking at his limp, shiny cock resting beneath her chin. "I thought you'd pull away!"

"Now why would I do that, baby? Miss all that tasty cum? Not on your life! I love your cum, and before the night's over, I expect you to give me a lot more. How about it?"

"Jeez, yeah, it'll be, uhh, hard again in a couple of minutes," Rob said, looking at her dangling tits as they swayed over his thighs.

"Uh, Mom," Len said. "I don't think I can wait much longer."

Kelly looked at her oldest boy. He was holding his jerking cock in a tight grip. His knuckles were white, and there was a pained expression on his handsome face.

"Oh, poor boy! Want me to make it feel better, hmmmm?"

"Oh, yeah. Suck it, Mom! Suck it!"

"You mean you want your own mother to let you shove your cock in her mouth and suck on it until you squirt?" she teased, leaning over his thick prick.

Len hadn't thought it was possible for him to get any more excited than he was, but he'd been wrong. Hearing his mother's lewd words, watching her hover over his jerking cock and feeling her warm breath gusting over it and his balls, turned Len into a quivering mass of teenage lust.

"Suck it, Mom!" he cried, grabbing at her head. "Suck it before it shoots!"

Kelly stared at Len's huge cock and held it still while her tongue came out and licked around the fat head. She left it wet and shiny, then she opened her mouth as wide as possible and took him in. Her cheeks puckered as her head descended. Deeper and deeper Len's cock slithered, until Kelly felt it poking the back of her throat. Her tongue frantically swished back and forth under the shaft as her full lips rubbed his pubic hair and balls. She had him all the way in, and her hands slid under to cup the bare cheeks of his ass.

"Huh, jeep!" Len groaned. "I'm gonna cum any second!"

"Mmmmmuphhh! Ullphhhh!" Kelly agreed, her head bobbing quickly up and down.

"Oh, jeez, Rob! She's sucking the shit right out of me! Here it comes, Mom! Suck it all, suck it! Ohhhhhhhh! Uhhhh!"

The cocksucking mother felt the rush of hot cum through her son's pulsing shaft. She puckered her lips even more tightly around it. Kelly closed her eyes as Len's cock erupted. His heavy load gushed into her mouth, and she felt its silky wetness slide over her tongue. The hot flow continued, running down her throat. She swallowed, then swallowed again, reveling in the thick, salty flavor of teenage cum. It had been so long since she'd had a big cockstalk in her mouth, squirting its tasty load, that Kelly was "pigging out," as she'd heard her kids say. When the last watery drop was milked from Len's thick, limber prick, Kelly lifted her face and let his cock flop out of her mouth. Len was on his back, gasping for breath, and Rob was playing with his half-hard prick. Tentatively, he reached out and took hold of his mother's tit.

"That's all right, baby," Kelly said. "You can touch me any time you want to, anywhere you want to."

While Len watched and fisted his prick, trying to get it hard again, Rob ran his hands all over his mother's big, soft tits. He rubbed the heavy globes energetically, making them jiggle and shake, and her thick, dark nipples protruded fiercely. She groaned as he pinched and tugged them, then bent his head and sucked one in. Her heavy tit wobbled under his nuzzling face, and Kelly sighed. She wanted more, much more. She looked at Rob's bobbing prick.

"Oooh," she cooed, "nice and hard, I see!" And she ran her fingers across it. "Get on top of me, Rob!"

She fell back and grabbed his shoulders as he went with her. He found himself resting on her soft, warm body. Her mammoth tits squirmed around under his chest, squeezing out between their bodies, and his cockhead nudged the wriggly inner lips of her sopping wet cunt. His mother's hips were moving, and her legs were spread wide, and he knew he was about to get fucked.

"Shove your cock in me," Kelly groaned, reaching down to his thumping prick and guiding it into her wet snatch. "Hurry up, fuck me, fuck me!"

When Rob felt the heat of her wet cunt surrounding the tip of his stiff prick, he instinctively lowered his lips and drilled into her tight tunnel.

"Owwwhhhhh!" Kelly groaned, pumping her hips up and digging her nails into his ass.

Len began beating his hard cock like crazy as he watched his younger brother's hips lift and drop. His mother's huge, fleshy tits flopped out as Rob raised his chest as she hunched her body frantically. The wet sloshing, smacking noises of the boy's fat cock stirring the hot juices bubbling from her smoldering, tight-walled cunt was driving him crazy. Kelly gasped and sobbed with the pleasure of having her young son's big cock sliding in and out of her tight twat. She looked up at his boyish, smooth-skinned face, and found it beautifully flushed. His eyes were narrow slits as he concentrated on the joys of his first fuck, and his mouth was open as he panted for breath. Soon, Rob and Len were seeing their deliriously happy mother babbling and moaning and kicking her heels on the bed. Her cunt was being stretched by Rob's fat cock as he continuously slammed into her, bouncing against her soft belly and her cushion of thick cunt hairs. Rob's big, soft balls swung and bounced against the wet crack of her ass, making lewd sounds.

"Jeez!" Len exclaimed, enviously eyeing his younger brother's fat cock as it pulled out of the wet, lipsticked-smeared cunt folds. The shaft was now streaked with maroon swirls as his mother's hot, wet pussylips curled in and out with his fucking. She was hunching passionately against him, squealing and groaning with joy. Rob sank deeply into the spreading walls of his squirming mother's lathered cunt, and he felt her inner muscles grabbing at him, snapping at his knob as it plunged and withdrew. Faster and faster he fucked her, making her massive tits rock and slap against each other.

"Owwwwhhhh, my clit! You're hitting my clit!" Kelly cried as Rob pushed up a bit and fucked at a more comfortable angle. She couldn't believe the incredible pleasure her son was giving her. He was a better fucker than his father! Kelly's ass was now swinging from side to side as she hunched, helping Rob to ream out every last wrinkle deep in her slippery, clinging tunnel. His cock was stabbing her with a wild, frenzied, jack-hammering motion that she'd never experienced before. His long, powerful strokes were making her clit tingle and her cunt tighten. She could feel her pussy closing in around his smoothly gliding cock, and then Rob was groaning and losing his rhythm.

"Ohhhhh, Mom-m-m-m!" he cried, and pressed himself into her.

Kelly felt her boy's balls quiver against her cunt-rim as his fat cock swelled and trembled. Then it jerked, and she felt a burst of liquid heat deep in her tunnel. He was cumming!

"Wuhhhh!" Kelly groaned as the hot wads of her son's cum triggered her own orgasm.

Her cunt contracted sharply, milking Rob's jumping prick. The hot flow of his cum continued to pour into her, one gusher after another, and she squirmed and moaned under him.

"Huhhhhhhh! Uhhhhhhh!" Rob groaned, his sweaty body collapsing on Kelly's writhing, rippling flesh. His balls felt so good, he couldn't believe it. He felt his cock shrinking, and then one of her cunt contractions squeezed it out with a wet plop.

"Wow!" Len gasped.

A river of white cum was pouring from his mother's loose red folds, sliding into her ass-cheeks and puddled on the bed. Rob must have dumped a whole week's worth of cum!

"Come on!" Len cried, pushing at Rob. "Get off!"

Rob rolled off Kelly's wide-spread form. Len stared for a moment at his mother's distended cuntlips. They were frothy with a mixture of her juice and Rob's cum, but he didn't care. He crawled on top of her with frantic haste, buried his face in one of her huge, spongy tits, then steered his trembling cock into her slick, open hole.

"Ahhhhh!" Kelly groaned as her other son powered his prick into her. "Oooh, Len, do it, do it! Fuck me hard! Make me cum!"

Len's eyes lit up with excitement as his hard cock throbbed in the juicy hole between her milky thighs. All he could see was the huge expanse of the spongy tit he was slobbering over, and he moved his mouth until one dark, stiff nipple was between his lips. Her tumid tit-tip was hot and soft, straining outward from her large areolas, and she groaned as he nursed strongly on it.

"Ohhhh, Len, suck it hard! I love it!"

Len mumbled around his mother's large, stiff nipple and one hand caught her other rolling tit. It quivered heavily under his palm and he began kneading it. His hips continued their constant hunching, drilling his big cock through the puffy folds of his mother's puckering cunt.

"Ya gonna cum soon?" Rob asked, beating his stiff cock. The sight of his sexy mother being fucked by his brother had turned him on faster than ever.

"Jeez!" Len gasped. "You got your rocks off, shut up and watch!"

"S-Rob!" Kelly gasped. "Get up here. I'll suck you off again."

"But I want to fuck you, Mom!" Rob cried. "Your pussy's so hot and tight and wet, and it feels so good on top of you..."

"You want a nice hot, tight hole?" Kelly asked, a depraved, exciting idea crossing her mind. She wrapped her arms and legs around Len and rolled over, taking him by surprise.

"W-what?" Len gasped. His mother was now straddling his hips, the full weight of her soft, plump ass resting on his lap. Slowly, watching Len's eyes, Kelly began to rock back and forth, stirring his cock in her juicy cunt.

Len's eyes were drawn to his mother's heavily swaying tits. Her hanging, white tits quivered and shook as she rolled her soft ass over her son's groin. She slipped one hand down into their mingled hairs and rolled the tip of her straining clit.

"Owwwww, Len, it feels so good in me!"

"What about me, Mom!" Rob cried.

"I'll let you stick it in my asshole," Kelly said, leaning forward until her fleshy tits hung pendulously and her ass, framed by her torn black panties, stuck up at Rob's face.

Fuck his mother's asshole? Rob was boggled at the idea. And he was dumfounded that his own mother had suggested it! Mental images of his hard prick stabbing between her full, fleshy asscheeks flashed through his teenage mind. He looked at her, squatting on Len's cock and dropping her head and shoulders low. Her beautiful ass pointed right at him, waving teasingly at his face. Without needing to be told, he gripped his mother's soft ass cheeks and pulled them apart.

"Wow!" he gasped. "Len, hey, Len! She's got lipstick on it, on her asshole!"

Len considered the lewd subject of his mother's ass smeared with lipstick. Somehow, that seemed kinkier then her suggestion that Rob fuck her asshole.

"You knew this was gonna happen!" Len said accusingly, looking into her smiling face.

"I wasn't really sure, but I was hoping," Kelly replied. "That's why I dressed so sexy, and let you get in bed with me."

Rob looked and looked at the raw, quivering red circle of his mother's asshole. It puckered from time to time in response to the cock in the next tunnel, and it occurred to him that it was really nice-looking. Sexy. Before he quite realized it, his face was pressed between her plump, shivering ass cheeks and his pursed lips were nuzzling his mother's painted asshole.

"Huuuuuuuu!" Kelly moaned, wriggling her ass in shocked surprise. "Ohmigod! Oh, Rob! Don't stop, I love it!"

Kelly had never expected that her youngest son would kiss her lipsticked asshole, but now he was sliding his hot, wet tongue across her raised, tender shitlips. She felt his hot breath warming her crack as his teasing tongue-tip flicked back and forth over her smooth, hairless dimple. Her nerve-filled sphincter alternately squeezed and relaxed as Rob probed his mother's tasty ass-opening.

"Oh, God, Rob!" Kelly groaned. "That's wonderful!"

Rob pulled back and lustfully examined his work. His mother's asshole was spit-slick and glowing, completely cleansed of any trace of lipstick.

"It's pink!" he exclaimed happily, proud of both his deed and his discovery.

"Ohhhh, yes, Rob! Mommy's asshole is pink, and you made it that way with your wonderful licking! Now fuck mommy's nice pink hole. Please, baby?"

"In a minute, Mom," Rob panted. Without warning her, he stuck his middle finger palm-deep into the hot, clinging depths of her saliva-slickened asshole.

"Wuhhh!" Kelly gasped, then bounced her ass on Len's throbbing cock. Her tits swung and jumped heavily. Rob's finger was driving her crazy as he thoroughly investigated her back-passage. He wriggled and twisted it, using the ball of his finger to scrub her tender, satiny walls.

"Does that feel good, Mom?" he asked gleefully, pumping his hot, slippery finger in and out of her tight pink ass.

"Ouuuuu! Ouuuuuu! Ouuuuuu!" Kelly wailed, wagging her ass at the long, plunging finger. His finger was stretching her tight ring, circling the sphincter and building up a fire that felt wonderful. She knew that once her son got his cock up there it'd feel even better than that pervert's had on the bus.

Rob knee-walked up to his mother's fleshy ass after he pulled his finger free. His hard cock bumped across her ass cheeks, then slid up the wet crack of her ass. Kelly groaned with lewd anticipation.

"Let me do it!" she cried, reaching back. "Let me put it in!"

Rob watched excitedly as his mother's soft fingers grabbed his thumping prick and rubbed the fat, spongy knob up and down her ass crack until it was centered on her asshole.

"Now push!" she gasped.

Panting and anxious, he humped against his mother's ass. The heat from that tiny opening was searing his piss-slit as her smooth sphincter slowly stretched. Kelly shuddered as her son's fat cock knob slid through her burning pink ring and forced its way ball-deep into her bowels.

"Yahhhhhhh!" Kelly cried at his sudden penetration. She had both cocks throbbing inside her, now, and the friction and tightness working its magic on the thin tissue separating her ass from her cunt was incredible.

"Mom! Mom!" Rob gasped, riding her ass. His hands clasped her hips, pulling her hard against him, flattening her fleshy cheeks and slapping his cum-swollen balls against the base of his brother's cock.

"Fuck it, fuck my ass!" Kelly cried, moaning with pleasure.

Rob felt her pump her ass back to meet his asshole-reaming cock. He drove into her with frenzied teenage force, burying his young cock to the hilt each time and slapping her ass with his belly. He wrapped his arms around her and grabbed her flapping tits at their base, allowing her nipples to bounce with her wild ride. As her sons' two long cocks drilled deeply into her twin fuck-holes, Kelly grunted with joyous torment. The tight friction of her soft asshole and the rapid stabbing of Len's cock in her cunt was overloading her nerve-endings. She was really in the middle of a sandwich, now, she thought. Double-fucked by her own sons! Her two handsome boys hunched and groaned, grabbing at her fleshy tits and ass as they battered her sloppy holes. Her upturned asscheeks were jiggling, glowing from Rob's belly-spanking, and her cock-stuffed cunt and tormented clit were building her lust higher and higher.

"Ohh, yes! Fuck my ass! Fuck my cunt! Fuck me hard and make me cummmmmm!"

Rob leaned back on his outstroke and tugged his mother's soft ass cheeks apart. His cock oozed out, slick and shiny from her round, stretched pink ring. The wet pink pucker clung to his shaft and caught on the back of his knob. He was tempted to pull farther out to see how far that soft asshole would pout, but he was overcome by the extreme heat of his mother's bowels. He slammed back inside.

"Ughh!" Kelly grunted, and then she felt Len's upthrust cock jerking and swelling. Her oldest son was about to shoot his hot wad in her throbbing cunt!

"Agghhh, Jeez! I'm cumming!" Len cried, throwing his head back and arching with ecstasy.

He felt his cum surging through the length of his jumping cock and grunted. His knob expanded, and the thick cum boiled out.

"Uuhhhh! Ughhhh! Aghhhh!" Len groaned with each hard burst. He could feel his cum swirling around in her tight cunt. As her cunt walls quivered, his cum ran down and out, mingling with the other juices in her gooey curls.

Rob felt the slackness in his mother's asshole as his older brother's cock went soft and slowly slipped out. She was still tight around the entrance, but her tunnel wasn't squeezing quite so much now. But he loved the wet heat of her soft bowels. As far as he was concerned, he was gonna fuck assholes for the rest of his life. Cunts were all right, and so were mouths and throats, but for a hot, tight fucking, nothing could beat his mother's asshole! Now that Len was through, Rob leaned all the way over his mother's body, letting her take most of his weight. He wrapped his arms around her waist and filled and emptied her brown tunnel with long, looping strokes. The wet sloshing of his cock in her gulping asshole was the sweetest music he'd ever heard. Kelly loved the way Rob was riding her ass. She swung her hips and bucked her ass up to meet his downthrusts. She was building to a roaring climax as he skewered her tight asshole again and again. That tormented ring of stretched muscle was itching and throbbing wonderfully, pulsing, it seemed, in time to her beating clit.

"Jeez, Mom!" Rob cried. "This is great!" He felt his aching balls swinging wildly against her bouncing ass as she humped back to meet his thrusts.

Kelly sighed contentedly. She was building slowly to her climax, just the way she liked. The feel of her youngest son's hard cock sliding so deeply and smoothly into her squeezing bowels was much more enjoyable than the pervert's had been. Rob was loving and considerate, and having his teenage body clinging tightly to her was extremely thrilling.

"Ooooh! Reach down and finger my clit, Len," she moaned. "Not too hard, please. Just roll it around nice and easy. Ahhhh, yes, that's it!"

Len fingered his mother's clit as he watched Rob bugger her open asshole with juvenile enthusiasm. His mother and brother were both moaning and groaning with the thrill of incestuous assfucking, and Len could hardly wait to try out his mother's rear tunnel. Rob felt his mother's hot, greasy asshole milking his prick as he plunged in and out. Her sphincter was coated with foam which smacked and popped with the blur of his pistoning cock. Sliding his hands up, he cupped her dangling, flopping tits, and his fingers sank into her tit-flesh. Her huge nipples burned his palms.

"Ohh, that's good!" Kelly grunted, feeling pleasure from every stroke.

Her cock-whipped asshole, her tormented clit, and her mauled tits were all filling her nerves with an unbearable number of sensory signals. And every one of those signals eventually ended up in the base of her trembling belly.

"S-Rob?" Kelly panted. "I-I'm gonna cum any minute. Try to cum with me, please?"

"Uhhhh-h-h-h!" the wildly excited boy answered as he began to fuck her ass even faster. Her twin white ass cheeks shook and rippled constantly with his belly-slapping, and the torn edges of her pink bra and black panties flapped like flags in a hurricane.

Len took her clit between the fingers and thumb of one hand and used the fingers of his other to scrub its oily head. Kelly gasped with masochistic ecstasy as she fucked back harder at Rob. She was about to have her first anal orgasm, about to experience the ultimate in perversions - incestuous assfucking.

"Ughh!" Rob cried. "Here it comes, Mom!"

Kelly groaned and rubbed her soft, fleshy ass against his belly, grinding as deeply as possible against him, helping his cock to wriggle its last quarter-inch inside her asshole. She felt his big shaft jerk, and then a flood of liquid heat bathed her brown depths. Her sphincter and cunt spasmed at the same time.

"Aghhhhhhh!" Rob cried as his mother's asshole snapped around his pulsing prick.

"Yahhhhhh! Huhhhhhhh!" Kelly wailed, hunching and squeezing her eyes shut as her son's cock jumped again and again in her asshole. Her throbbing clit-spasms merged with the heat of her abused asshole and flowed through her cunt.

Len watched his mother's face as she came. Jeez, she was beautiful, all red and sweaty and grimacing with pleasure! He scrambled around to get a better look at the fusion of her asshole and his brother's spurting cock.

Kelly's asshole was well-lubricated with Rob's cum as well as her own juices, and the liquid slurping of his