AB-5410 MOMMY'S HORNY BOYS by Kathy Andrews
FOREWORD
As our modern society becomes increasingly urbanized and the overall family structure weaker, we are seeing more of the phenomenon known as amorality.
Newspapers today carry accounts of people who have never learned about good and bad, people who have never placed any value on human life, simply doing whatever a momentary whim dictated. The pervasive corruption in a high political office today offers yet another example.
The women in this story are women of the present. Living lives of existential hedonists, they refuse to worry about tomorrow. Their main concern is for today, and the pleasures it brings. For them, sex is merely something to be enjoyed, carrying neither emotional ties nor moral overtones.
MOMMY'S HORNY BOYS -- the story of young women who embody the lifestyle of many in out society, a presentiment of what the future holds. Their story holds a lesson for us all.
The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Joanie sat on the lounge near the pool, knowing they were looking at her.
Her brief bikini concealed hardly anything, but that was the way she wanted it. Leaning back with her eyes closed, auburn hair loose about her shoulders, her slender body glistening in the sun, Joanie was beautiful. They weren't the only ones looking at her, Joanie knew. Many people looked at Joanie, men and women. But she wasn't interested in any of the other tenants of the apartment complex.
Joanie's rounded, up tilted tits strained at the halter, even though she was leaning back. The soft under curve was visible, somewhat whiter than her golden tan. Her waist was small, then rounded out to lovely hips that flowed into long, sleek, graceful thighs and curvy legs. Her feet were parted at the end of the lounge chair, pointing toward the window of her apartment.
Inside, Joanie had covered the window with a plastic sun shield. You could see out, but not in. Before the window stood Gary and Randy, her two young sons.
They were looking at their mother.
She knew they were looking at her.
They enjoyed this small game.
Joanie knew but her sons didn't know she was aware of them looking at her. Joanie loved to be looked at by her sons, it made her shiver and tingle all over. Everyone else in the apartment complex was at work. She and her sons were the only ones home.
Joanie's bikini was bright red, a sensuously sexy scarlet. The small triangle covering her cunt was hardly adequate and the fabric bulged out with the puffy lips of her cunt. Shifting her rounded, tight ass, she let her feet drop over the sides of the chair, exposing her crotch.
Joanie had a very hairy cunt and the dark curls stuck out teasingly from the material. Gary and Randy saw it, both of them grinning from ear to ear. Their cocks were hard, bulging inside swim trunks. Every time they peeked at their mother, they got hard-ons.
"I'm gonna fuck her," Gary groaned, rubbing at his straining cock. "I'm gonna fuck her!"
"You're gonna do just like I do, asshole," Randy snorted. "Jack off."
Randy, being the oldest by a year, usually led his brother. Gary was not passive, but it seemed that Randy should be the leader. Both boys were equally interested in fucking their mother but neither had ever felt a wet, hot cunt wrapped around their cock. They were much too young, but they still wanted to fuck very much. Randy could make his cock come, squirting out the thick juices. Gary was still trying.
As they watched their mother, Joanie swung her legs open and closed, spreading them very wide, enjoying the hot sun on her body. She wondered if Gary and Randy had nice hard-ons. She tried to imagine their cocks, seeing them in her mind, so long, thick and strong. A tingle burned around her clitoris, a tingle of desire. She moved her hand up and down her thigh, caressing the soft skin and sliding her fingers along the creamy inner surfaces. She had never gone this far in her teasing game before, but she getting anxious. The boys didn't seem to be getting the message so she was going to hurry things along.
She moved her fingertips lightly upward, stroking along the tight edge of her bikini crotch. She could almost hear her sons panting and gasping and feel their hot, young eyes on her. Very slowly she dragged her palm up and down the bulge of her cunt. Up and down, up and down, feeling the moist heat on her hand. She wiggled her hips slowly, twisting them as she rubbed at her hidden cunt. Her hunger to have Gary and Randy fuck her was becoming stronger and she could almost feel those cocks pressing into her pussy, spreading the fiery lips and going in deep.
Joanie's body shuddered as she made herself come. Sometimes her orgasms were wild but sometimes they almost shattered her to pieces. She never had problems coming. She came so easily; she could come just by looking at her sons, and come hard if she saw the outline of one of those young, sweet cocks.
Gary and Randy saw their mother shudder, but they didn't know she had come. They became very excited while watching her rub between her legs.
"You see?" Gary said. "Mom's hot, Randy. She's a real hot piece! If she's gonna touch her cunt that way, that means she's hot, doesn't it?"
"I guess you're right," Randy replied. "But that don't mean you're gonna fuck her. She's your mother, asshole."
"I don't care if she is," Gary replied. "I wanna fuck her so bad."
They fell silent, watching Joanie again.
Joanie turned onto her stomach, her tight, rounded ass swelling up enticingly. The bikini, so very small, exposed the lower half of her creamy ass cheeks. Gary and Randy looked at her for a while longer, then left the apartment.
Joanie heard them coming and lifted her head, smiling brightly at them. "Well, it's about time you two decided to come out. Why don't you swim a while? The water's wonderful."
Her eyes flicked over the fronts of their shorts. There was nothing to see. She decided to buy them each a pair of tight, elastic trunks, the kind that would mold and cup and expose their cocks and balls.
The boys dove in, racing the length of the pool. Joanie turned back onto her back, letting her legs dangle over the sides of the lounge chair. She watched her sons as they splashed water, and since she was close to the edge, she got wet, too. Laughing, she watched them as they rested their chins on the edge of the pool, both of them staring at her. She was amused because they tried to keep from looking between her legs. But Joanie teased them, writhing her ass, trying to draw those young eyes to her crotch.
Suddenly, she sat upright. "Move over. I'm coming in."
She dove over their heads, cutting the water neatly.
"Can't catch me!" she laughed. "I bet you can't catch me!"
Gary and Randy started after her. They raced from one end of the pool to the other. Finally Joanie slowed and let them catch her, and when one of her sons accidentally closed a hand about her tit, she became weak. The hand was jerked away as if it had been burned. Joanie smiled at Randy, the boy who had touched her tit.
"For shame," she murmured.
The quick feel of his mother's tit caused Randy's cock to lurch into hardness. He turned to swim away and Joanie deliberately swung the back of her hand along his front. She felt his hard-on, and smiled wider. Gary came up behind his mother and she felt small hands sliding up the back of her thighs and very briefly touching the cheeks of her ass.
Joanie shot Gary a grin over her shoulder.
Gary, catching his mother's grin, pinched her ass.
"Is that nice?" Joanie asked, her voice a throaty purr. "Pinching a girl?"
Gary nodded at his mother, grinning with shining eyes. Joanie saw the desire in her youngest son's eyes and could not help shoving her ass against his front. It was a quick shove, but enough for her to feel his cock, sweetly hard, against her ass. Gary did not miss the significance. He reached for his mother's hips, managing to get his hands on them before she wiggled away.
Joanie laughed as she climbed from the pool, standing with her legs parted, tossing her wet hair back. Water streamed from her, and Gary stared up between his mother's long legs. It looked to him as if she was pissing right through that bikini. He saw the dark cunt hairs along each side of the crotch. Joanie watched Gary's reaction and then suddenly, impulsively, she did a very slow bump and grind, then shot her hips forward in a lewd invitation.
Gary gulped loudly, his eyes enormous.
"Well," Joanie laughed, "that's what you wanted to see me do, right?"
"Gosh, Mom!"
Joanie giggled, the sound innocent and yet lewdly promising. "Nice, huh?" she murmured. "Did it make you feel warm, honey?"
She leaned down to help him from the pool. Gary wanted to stay in the water, his cock was about to burst, it was so hard. Joanie looked down at it.
"Oh, my! Did I do that, baby?" she gasped.
Gary wasn't embarrassed now that he was out of the water. He saw the way his mother grinned at him, the way she looked at his cock, making a side-ways tent of his trunks.
Joanie could not resist. She pressed her palm into her son's crotch, cupping his young balls and hard cock. "Mmmmmm, nice," she whispered huskily.
Randy was near the built-in barbecue, under the slatted patio area. He had not seen his mother and brother.
Joanie closed her fingers around Gary's cock, squeezing it. Gary groaned with pleasure. She moved close to her son, his young face level with the swell of her tits. She held his cock tightly, her fist moving very slowly, up and down his hardness. Looking down at her son's big eyes, she rubbed the front of her halter against his face.
Gary stood rigid, excited and just a little frightened.
"Don't be so nervous, baby," she whispered to him. "I know you two have been watching me for a long time. And I know you've been playing with yourselves. Why do you think I've done these things? Because I knew you and Randy were watching, that's why!"
"Gosh, Mom!"
Gary's mouth brushed the bikini halter and Joanie could feel the heat of his lips on her nipple. With a quick movement, one hand still clinging to his throbbing cock, she pulled his face hard against her tit, smashing his mouth at her concealed nipple. She released him just as quickly, stepping back and looking at his cock. It stood tight, the head pressing at the thin fabric.
"Ooooo, yummy," she purred, then turned from him.
Gary stared after her, his eyes seeing the roll and twist of her pretty ass. Joanie glanced back at her son, giving her ass a saucy jerk.
After his mother was gone, Gary ran to his brother to tell him what happened.
"Gary, you're gonna have to stop telling lies," Randy said. "Listen, asshole, Mom can get any man she wants. What would she want with a kid like you? Besides, Mom wouldn't do anything like that, not out here where someone could see her."
From inside the apartment, Joanie watched her sans, smiling. She knew Gary was trying to convince his brother of what happened, and she knew Randy wouldn't believe it. But he would, she told herself, he damn well would, and soon.
By the time Gary and Randy returned to the apartment, Joanie had showered and lay on her bed. She was naked, covered only by a huge towel. All she had to do, she felt, was wait.
She was right.
Soon Gary came to the door of her bedroom. He wore only a pair of cut-offs, his chest bare. Joanie lifted one leg, bending it at the knee. From where Gary stood, he saw the hint of her turn surrounded by dark curls of hair. Joanie smiled at her son, licking her lips slowly, her eyes on the front of his shorts. Letting her bent knee open a bit, she slipped the towel from her tits.
Gary's eyes burned, his mouth open in awe. Joanie's tits did not flatten, but remained upright, her dark pink nipples very hard. She heard her youngest son starting to pant, and began to slowly pull the towel from her body.
She lay naked on her bed, with Gary staring with searing excitement. His cock pressed against his cut-offs.
Joanie let her bent knee fall to one side and her cunt was revealed to her son's eyes. Gary saw the thick triangle of pussy hair and the pink wetness of his mother's cunt. The head of his cock slipped beneath the frayed ends of his cut-offs and he thought he was going to come. "Don't be afraid, Gary," Joanie whispered.
"Look at me all you want. I like it when people look at me. I like it best when you look at me. Aren't I beautiful, baby?"
Joanie stroked her tits, circling her hard nipples with the tips of her fingers. She moved one hand downward, caressing her flat stomach. The other hand cupped a tit and gently squeezed it. Then she ran her fingers through the lush curls of her cunt, her hips twisting gently.
Gary stared, hardly believing it, seeing his mother part the wet lips of her pink cunt with two fingers, then pull up on it. He saw her clitoris glistening with readiness.
"Come here, Gary," she purred, rubbing a fingertip along her distended clitoris. "Come to Mother, baby. It's all right, don't be afraid, honey. Come to Mother."
Staring hard between her thighs, Gary moved on jerky legs toward the bed.
"Isn't it pretty, Gary?" Joanie mewled, moving her finger about the puffy lips of her cunt, her legs spread as wide as they would go. "Doesn't this give you some ideas, Gary? This should tell you how Mother feels, what Mother wants, what I need."
Standing at the side of her bed, shaking, unable to take his eyes off the first cunt he had ever seen in his life, Gary could hardly breathe. Joanie kept sliding her middle finger up and down her cunt slit, feeling the heat of her clitoris, dipping one finger into her pussy now and then. She moved her other hand up her son's trembling thigh, a finger sneaking under the frayed edges of his shorts. She tickled his balls, making her, son gasp. She shoved his shorts away from his cock and it sprang upright.
"Ohhhh, nice," she whispered, moving her fingertips about the throbbing cock shaft. "You're very hard, Gary. Very hard."
She slipped the crotch of his shorts all the way to one side, revealing his hairless balls and hard cock. She cupped her son's balls gently, her smoldering eyes watching his cock lurch up and down.
"Oh, God, I can't stand it!" she hissed. "Do it! Do it to me -- now!"
Joanie pulled her son on top of her naked body, grabbing his hard cock and stuffing it into her fiery cunt swiftly. She shot her hips up, the puffy wetness of her cunt swallowing the full length of her son's cock. She felt his balls against her ass and began to come immediately.
Gary felt his mother's cunt clawing at his cock, squeezing the base. It felt as if he was being sucked on by a hot, wet, hungry mouth.
It felt better than his fist ever had. He held himself up with his hands, staring in awe at his mother's contorting face. He knew she was coming, he had seen the same expression on his brother Randy's face when he came off.
After a bit, Joanie hissed up at her son, "Fuck me, Gary! Goddamn, fuck me! Ohhhh, I'm going to come again and you haven't fucked me yet! Please, please, fuck Mother!"
She grabbed his tight, young ass with both hands, throwing her hot legs around his back and humping her cunt up and down on his cock. She squealed and whined and whimpered, her body shaking with ecstasy.
Gary felt his mother's hot, wet cunt smashing against him, dropping away, riding his cock. The pleasure of that streaming wetness about his cock thrilled him. He started pumping his ass up and down, driving his cock frantically into his mother's accepting cunt.
Joanie, feeling the friction of her son's cock stabbing in and out of her cunt, began to moan softly, digging her fingers into the tightness of his young ass. The roughness of his cut-offs excited her, rubbing at her inner thighs, the sensitive flesh. His cock seemed to stretch the puffy lips of her cunt and her clitoris was being scraped by something. The orgasms started again, each one wilder and hotter and more exquisite than the last. She thrashed beneath her son, biting into her lips to hold back her screams of ecstasy.
Gary pounded into his mother's cunt, panting and gasping. His eyes, level with her tits, watched them jiggle from the violence of his thrusting cock. Instinctively, he lowered his mouth and began sucking on a hot, tight nipple.
"Ooooo, yes!" Joanie moaned. "Oh, yes, baby! Suck it... suck Mother's tit! Suck Mother's tit hard, darling! Ohhhhh, God, fuck me, Gary! Fuck me hard and fast and suck my tit! Oh, I can't stop coming! I don't want to stop coming... ever!"
She bucked her hips up, driving her son almost to his knees. She drew her legs back, lifting her cunt high, loving the hard banging of his cock into her burning cunt. She had wanted to be fucked by her son -- either of her sons -- for so long. She wanted to fuck them both and wallow in fucking with them. She wanted them to fuck her until her naked body was a mass of trembling ecstasy.
"Ohhh, fuck that cunt, baby!" she groaned. "Fuck Mother's hot, wet cunt! My pussy is so hot and hungry for your beautiful cock, Gary! Ooooo, I'm still coming! Feel Mother's cunt coming. Cry! Can you feel Mother's cunt burning your sweet, hard cock! More... fuck me more! Don't stop fucking me -- never!"
Gary sucked hard at her tit, his tongue licking frantically, his cock pounded with a frenzy, his balls slapping his mother's upraised ass. The higher she pulled her knees, the closer he came to standing up. Joanie was clinging to his hips, jerking him forward with almost brutal force. Through the spasms of her coming cunt, she could still feel the hot throbbing of his prick.
Gary's gasping grunts excited Joanie and she pressed a hand at the back of his head, smashing his mouth hard onto her tit. His licking tongue swirled about her sensitive nipple, increasing the delicious sensations of orgasm in her cunt. She twisted and wiggled and tossed her ass about wildly, urging her son to fuck harder and faster. She wanted him to come, to feel the boiling squirt of his come juice splashing and filling her greedy cunt.
But Gary's cock remained hard, banging into her slippery, convulsing cunt. His hips was flying up and down, the wet sounds in the room. Joanie was gasping loudly, becoming weak from the intensity of her multiple orgasms. She had to lower her ass and spread her legs out. She lay shaking as her son continued to fuck her. She lay with legs and arms spread wide, eyes closed, her cunt going through the final convulsions of ecstasy.
Gary finally stopped fucking her, resting heavily on top of his mother.
"You didn't come," she whispered. "What's wrong, Gary? Isn't it good?"
"I can't, Mom," he said, sounding ashamed. "I can't come."
Joanie understood immediately. He was still too young to come. She caressed his back. "Don't worry. When the time comes, you're going to really come. Don't worry about it, baby."
"Randy can come," he said.
"Oh, he can, can he?"
"He told me you'd never let me do this with you," Gary said.
"I guess we showed him, didn't we?"
"Wait until he finds out!" Gary said.
"You're going to tell him?"
Gary lifted his face and looked at his mother. Her eyes seemed moist and very bright. "You don't want me to tell him?"
"Oh, I don't mind, Gary," she said, pulling her son's face back to her tits, smiling at the ceiling. "I wouldn't mind at all. Sure, tell him we're fucking."
CHAPTER TWO
Joanie sat on the couch, her feet up and leaning back on the arm rest. She was dressed in an attractive nylon blouse, with the top three buttons open, the swell of her succulent tits slightly revealed. She was not wearing a bra and the dark points of her nipples thrust against the thin blouse.
Her cotton skirt, pleated, covered her knees. But it did not cover much of anything else. The backs of her thighs, so slender and creamy, the flesh smooth, were teasing, inviting. Although Joanie wore panties, they were skimpy and lacy, her dark cunt hair visible. The crotch of the panties bulged with the puffiness of her cunt and the sweet curves of her ass appeared lickable, kissable.
She was looking at Randy, her oldest son, as he sat on the floor, doing his best to not peek at his mother and failing. His eyes flicked at her often, gazing for just a second at her pantied cunt, then turning away quickly. Joanie was amused by his nervousness, of his hunger.
"Where did Gary run off to, honey?" she asked in a low, seductive voice.
"Around," Randy said, averting his eyes.
"Did he say anything to you?"
"When?"
"Yesterday," she replied, her voice a whisper. "Did he... tell you anything?"
Randy glanced at his mother, his eyes going to her revealed crotch. He was doing everything he could to hide his throbbing hard-on from her. He found his voice wouldn't work and he nodded.
"What did he tell you, Randy?"
Joanie felt a throbbing around her cunt and the urge to rub it was strong. She could feel the hairy lips starting to pulsate, as if they were opening and closing. She watched her son swallow.
"Tell me what he said," she insisted. "I want to know what he told you."
"Aw, just some kind of bullshit..." He stopped quickly, blushing.
"Bullshit?" she smiled. "He told you some kind of bullshit?"
Randy nodded, his face red.
"What bullshit?" Joanie asked. "Are you sure it was bullshit, darling? What if he told you the truth?"
Randy squirmed on the carpet, peeking at his mother from lowered lashes. "It was," he mumbled. "You wouldn't do anything like that, Mom, not with Gary."
"Are you sure about that?" she teased, licking at the tip of her finger. "Are you really sure I wouldn't?"
"Would you?" he asked, his voice so low she could hardly hear him.
"Mmmmmmm," Joanie responded, sucking on the tip of her finger, swinging her closed knees from side to side, her pleated skirt riding past her knees. "Maybe."
Randy's eyes opened a bit and he gazed at her, watching her knees move slowly from side to side, seeing her thighs and the way her cunt puffed against her panties, the dark shadow of pussy hair, the creamy halves of her pretty ass cheeks. His cock was so hard inside his pants, so very hard.
"What if I ask you?" she whispered very softly. "What if I asked you to do it, too?"
"Really, Mom?"
With her finger in her mouth, she slipped her skirt down on her thighs, nodding her head. Randy forgot about concealing his hard-on. He stared hard when his mother parted her knees now. The crotch of her flimsy panties was stretched, with dark hair sticking from the edges. Joanie pulled her finger from her mouth and began to circle one straining nipple through her blouse, her eyes smoldering with steam. She saw her son's cock along his left thigh, outlined by the tightness of his jeans. The view made her breath catch.
Randy watched her, mesmerized, his cock throbbing inside his pants. When he saw his mother drag a finger along the stretched crotch of her panties, he groaned.
"What's the matter, honey?" Joanie whispered.
"Mom, don't do that!" he gulped.
"Why? It's fun."
"I think I might..."
"Come?" she supplied when he paused. "Seeing me do this might make YOU come in your pants?"
Randy nodded, his eyes fixed on her finger as it moved up and down the puffy slit of his mother's cunt.
"You don't have to do that, baby," she murmured, pressing the tip of her finger inward and shoving her panties into her pussy. "I can think of a better place for you to come."
Randy couldn't believe it.
Joanie hooked her finger into the crotch of her panties, pulling it to the side and showing her pink, wet, hairy cunt to her son. Her eyes were hot and moist as she watched him. Her knees were still spread wide and using her other hand, she stroked the tip of her forefinger about her puffy cunt lips, teasing him.
"Don't, Mom!" he groaned.
"You touch it, honey," she whispered, her voice very low. "You touch my pussy, then."
Randy sat staring at his mother's cunt, almost frozen. Then his body jerked and he scooted toward her, sliding his ass on the floor. His face was near her foot, gazing up between his mother's spreading thighs. The dark hair of her cunt was tightly curled as it ran along each side of those succulent lips and disappeared into the crack of her ass. Joanie lifted her hips slightly and writhed her ass, watching her son with steaming eyes. Then slowly, very slowly, she slipped the tip of her finger into her cunt, pressing it deeper and deeper until her knuckles were against the lips.
"Mmmmmrn," she sighed. "I know what would feel even better in there, Randy. Something hard and long and throbbing would feel so much better."
Randy placed a hand on his mother's knee. His hand was trembling and she felt the heat of his palm. Joanie pulled her son's hand along her thigh, bringing it closer to her cunt.
"Touch me, Randy," she urged in a throaty voice. "Touch me there. Don't be afraid, baby. I want you to touch my pussy."
His fingertips felt the curly cunt hair and then the puffy wetness of one pussy lip. Joanie still had her finger inside her cunt and Randy gulped as his mother inserted his finger alongside hers.
"Warm, isn't it?" Joanie hissed. "Mother's cunt is so warm and wet. Feel how slippery Mother's cunt is? Mmmmm, we've got both our fingers in there now. Let's fuck it together, Randy."
Holding her son's wrist, she moved his finger in and out of her cunt along with hers. Randy was awed and so excited he was about to come. While the fingers moved back and forth in her cunt, Joanie twisted in her ass slowly, arching it upwards a little more.
"I don't want it this way, Randy," she said, pulling their fingers out of her cunt.
She placed his hand on her inner thigh and he watched with surprise as his mother lifted her glistening finger to her lips and smeared the juices of her cunt slowly about them.
"Kiss me, Randy," she moaned, her lips glistening with the juices of her cunt. "Kiss Mother, darling! Please, kiss me!"
Randy got to his knees and moved up toward his mother. He stared at her wet lips and as his mother drew her head down, he felt the wetness upon his mouth. As his lips contacted hers, Joanie held the back of her son's head and slipped her tongue into his mouth. She felt Randy shudder and he drew his hand over her straining tits, then ran it down her stomach until she curled his hand into her cunt. The hand at his head moved across his back, no longer having to hold him down. She slipped her hand in front of him and closed her fingers around his throbbing cock. Feeling it through his pants, she squeezed hard and tried to jack him. Randy moaned around his mother's tongue and his hand pressed harder into her cunt. Joanie lifted her crotch into his hand, twisting as she squeezed his cock.
"OOOOO, don't come," she mewled, taking her tongue out of his mouth. "God, you're so hard, Randy!"
Randy tasted the juices of his mother's cunt on her lips and his cock had grown a bit harder as she squeezed. His hand between her thighs was moving now, sliding up and down with increasing pressure. He could feel that the tight crotch of her panties was moist now.
"Take it out!" Joanie hissed suddenly, trying to open his pants with her hand. "Oh, Randy... take it out for me!"
Her son got shakily to his feet, fumbling with the zipper hurriedly. His cock shot out of his pants and Joanie made a low purring sound as her eyes fastened on it. Randy, as he removed his cock, had been staring down at his mother's writhing hips and cunt. He jerked his eyes toward his mother's face when she gripped his cock, jerking it back and forth.
"Don't come!" Joanie gasped, jacking her son's cock swiftly. "Don't come! Oh, please don't come!"
"You gotta stop, Mom!" he growled.
Joanie's eyes seemed vacant with lust as she stared at her son's cock, her fist jacking tightly. Her lips were parted and her breathing was heavy and fast, her tits lifting and falling visibly.
"Mom, be careful!" he warned.
Thick, creamy, hot come juice suddenly gushed out of his flaring piss hole. Joanie gave a low yelp as the creamy come splashed onto her forehead, her fist beating on his cock faster yet. Her eyes remained wide, watching her son come. Spurt after spurt squirted from his cock and hit her cheek, her chin, the tip of her nose. Her fist gripped his cock as hard as she could, pumping frantically, making him come.
"Oooooo, beautiful," she murmured, his cock drooping slightly in her fist when he finished coming. "Right in my face, baby! I love it! Oh, God, how I love it!"
A drop of come juice was beaded on his piss hole, his cock still almost hard. Joanie leaned forward and flicked the drop of come from the tip of his cock with her tongue.
"Fuck me, Randy," Joanie murmured, her eyes shining up at his face. "Fuck Mother now. Please, fuck me!"
Joanie lifted her legs high, her hands almost tearing her flimsy panties in her haste to get them off. Tossing the panties onto the floor, she lay back on the couch again, her legs spread as wide as they could go. Her cunt was glistening and pulsating.
Randy, more excited than he had ever been, was no longer in awe. His cock quickly jerked back into full hardness, standing almost against his stomach. For just a moment, all he could do was stare at his mother's deliciously exposed cunt.
"Fuck me now, Randy," Joanie pleaded. "Oh, baby, fuck my Goddamn cunt! Mother's cunt is so fucking hot! Shove your cock in my wet pussy and fuck me -- now!"
Randy moved. He crawled between his mother's legs, his cock jerking up and dawn. Joanie grasped his prick, and shoved the head to her greedy pussy. As it rubbed over her clitoris, she gasped in pleasure. Then she fit her son's cock between the fiery lips of her cunt, sucking in her breath as the head spread the hairy lips.
She lifted her hips, sliding her cunt onto her son's cock, hissing as her cunt stretched around that throbbing hardness. Her eyes rolled as Randy's cock penetrated her cunt completely. The roughness of his pants excited her, scratching along her inner thighs.
With his cock deep inside her boiling cunt, Joanie wrapped her legs about her son, locking her heels across his back. She bugged his shoulders, his face pressing against her still hidden tits. She held him tight for a long minute, her cunt working, flexing at the base of his cock, nibbling with soft heat. Her son's breath fanned through her blouse, searing her tits.
"Now!" she moaned.
Joanie's hips began thrusting up and down, her cunt sliding lightly on his cock. For a minute Randy just went stiff, the pleasure flooding his senses, then he started moving, fucking his mother, his cock rushing down to meet her up thrusting cunt. Matching the rhythm, Randy began pounding his cock into his mother's hungry cunt with a frenzy. The moist, sucking sounds sent erotic enjoyment flowing through Joanie. The sounds increased her own passions and she began banging her hips frantically against her son, her cunt gripping at his stabbing cock.
Joanie ripped her blouse open, tearing away the buttons. Her full, round, firm tits were free and she pulled Randy's face into them. As her son pounded into her cunt, she grunted from the force. She wanted to scream and yell and urge him on, but her voice didn't seem to work. All she could do was grunt and moan and whimper and shake, her ass rolling and twisting and pumping.
Randy had shoved his hands down his mother's sides, grabbing at her churning, naked ass. He dug his fingers into the stretched flesh of her ass, holding on tightly. Joanie felt his cock growing inside her cunt. Her mind whirled, her eyes rolling about. Her son's cock, banging powerfully into her cunt, caused her tits to jiggle and her head to bang against the arm of the couch. She had never been fucked so powerfully in her life!
She was only vaguely aware of the door opening and someone entering the living room. Then she saw her youngest son standing there watching her getting fucked by his brother. But Joanie didn't mind Gary watching her and Randy fucking so wildly. In fact, it made her extra hot and she began to come, her cunt clasping in spasms about Randy's cock.
When she started to come, the only sound she made was a moan. But as the convulsions of her orgasm became tighter and more exquisite, the moan increased to a low scream. Her hand shot out and grabbed Gary's thigh. Her sharp nails digging into the flesh near his crotch. Her eyes stared up into his young face, unseeing, her face contorting into a mask of agonized sweetness.
"Ohh... ohhh!" she screamed softly, her head twisting now, her dark hair fanning about her face. Her hips churned in desperation to keep her orgasms going. "Oh, God! Ohhhh, God!"
Gary pulled his mother's fingers from his thigh, bringing her hand into his crotch and curling her fingers about his cock and balls. Through her orgasmic ecstasy, Joanie began to squeeze his cock and balls through his pants as Randy continued to bore into her exploding cunt with his beautifully hard cock. Her orgasms seemed to be one enormous, drawn out spasm and her body shook violently beneath Randy's. She closed her hand tighter on Gary's cock and balls and threw her head back. She screamed loudly as a final orgasm shot through her.
Randy continued fucking into his mother's cunt, his cock swelling. With a grunt, he rammed her hard and deep, holding himself there, gripping his mother's shaking ass tightly. Come juice spewed rapidly into his mother's greedy, hot cunt, spurt after spurt filling her.
Joanie felt him coming inside her pussy.
"Ohhhh, yes!" she screamed. "Come, baby, come! Oh, I love it... love to feel a hard cock coming in me, in my cunt! Come, Randy! Don't stop... don't ever stop coming in my wet, hot cunt! More, baby, more!"
Finished, Randy slumped heavily on top of his mother, gasping for air. His cock slipped out of her pussy and dangled along the crack of her burning ass. Joanie kept her hand on Gary's cock and balls, the other sliding into the waist of Randy's pants and under his shorts. She squeezed the flesh of his young ass.
Joanie smiled dreamily up at. Gary, the tip of her tongue moving slowly over her lips. She tasted a drop of come juice at one corner and her smile spread wider. She moved her hand on Gary's cock and balls, rubbing it up and down and feeling the length of his lovely cock.
"You feel so good to me, Gary," she purred softly. "I love to feel your balls and cock. And I love to feel myself come. I love it... all of it."
Gary opened his pants so his cock, strained and cramped, could be free. He lifted his cock and balls out and Joanie's eyes began to sparkle again. Sliding her hand between Gary's thighs, she cupped his ass and pulled his cock forward. She kissed the swollen head tenderly, her lips parted slightly. The tip of her tongue pressed for a moment at his piss hole, then she shoved his cock up and out of her way, kissing his sweet, young, hairless balls.
Closing her fist about Gary's cock, she said in a husky voice, "Randy, let me up, baby. I've got to clean my face."
Randy moved from between his mother's legs and sat at the other end of the couch. His cock, dangling from his pants, still glistened with the juices of his mother's cunt.
Joanie swung her legs over the edge of the couch, giving Gary an exciting display of her hairy cunt before getting to her feet. Her blouse was torn open and her arching, firm tits stood upward, the nipples still very hard.
"Don't go away," she murmured. "I'm going to wash my face and I'll be right back. Wait for me, promise?"
Randy and Gary, grinning proudly, nodded their heads. Joanie bent from her waist, kissing the tip of Gary's hard cock with a flutter of her tongue. Then she did the same thing to Randy's cunt-wet cock. Both boys watched her walk away, her ass swinging tightly. She paused at the entrance of the hallway, looking over her shoulder at them, her eyes were still very hot.
"I'll be right back, guys."
She gave a saucy twitch of her ass and moved out of sight.
"Hot damn!" Randy said.
"I told you, didn't I?" Gary said. "I told you I fucked Mom. Do you believe me now, Randy?"
"She's good," Randy said. "She's a real hot piece of ass."
Gary snickered. "How would you know? The only hot piece you've ever had was your fist."
They grinned at each other.
CHAPTER THREE
Joanie washed her face in the bathroom. She was happy, very, very happy.
She dropped the wash cloth in the linen hamper and lifted her skirt. She felt the wetness of come juice inside her pussy, the inner surfaces of her thighs moist. Holding her skirt to her waist, she shoved her hips forward and gazed at her cunt. She loved it, the perfect triangle of the curly hair, the way her cunt lips puffed out so deliciously pink, the tip of her clitoris peeking out of the moist folds. She knew her cunt was hot, greedy and hungry for cock -- especially young cock, very young cock, with precious balls, bald of hair.
Her sons' cocks.
Smoothing her skirt down, she winked at herself and ran the tip of her tongue about her lips. Randy and Gary were waiting, waiting for her hot cunt.
They were sitting on the couch, still dressed, but their cocks and balls were showing from the open flies. She stood in the middle of the floor, grinning lewdly at them. With her sons eyes on her, Joanie unzipped her skirt and let it pool at her feet. She kept her open blouse on, her lovely, creamy tits revealed.
Gary and Randy watched their mother, their eyes glowing with erotic interest. They stared at her flat stomach and the lush triangle of her cunt hair. Joanie spread her feet on the floor and arched her hips forward slightly. The puffy lips of her cunt glistened through the dark hair. She placed her fingers on the edges of her cunt, then pulled up and apart. The candy sweetness of her wet cunt was exposed completely to her sons bright eyes.
Both their sweet, young cocks, Joanie saw, throbbed upright in beautiful hardness, Randy's still wet from her cunt. Those balls looked so precious, so edible, so kissable, so... suckable!
She moved to them, her hips swaying, her eyes straining at their cocks and young balls. Slipping to her knees between her sons, she grasped a cock in each hand, moaning softly as she jerked them both slowly. Gary and Randy watched her, excitement filling them. As her two hands pumped up and down on their cocks and her tits jiggled with movement, both boys reached for her.
"Oh, yes," she purred as their hands fondled her sensitive tits. "Feel Mother's tits. Play with Mother's tits, pinch her nipples and pull on them. Play with my tits! Oh, you two are so hard! I love hard cocks... these two hard cocks! So strong, so thick, so long, so young! And your balls... mmmmm, sweet, sweet young balls!"
Joanie dipped her face to Gary's balls, kissing them with moist, hot lips. She slipped her tongue out and licked at his balls, still purring in pleasure. As her tongue ran about Gary's balls, she kept her hair out of the way so Randy could see her, knowing it would excite her sons even more to watch.
She moved her face to Randy's balls, licking and kissing them, too. She kept her hot hands jacking slowly up and down the hard, throbbing cocks, turning her lovely face from one son to the other, licking their balls and their cock bases. She pulled Gary's balls into her mouth, sucking them tenderly, mewling softly. Then she sucked Randy's balls tenderly. Her sons balls tasted equally good in her mouth, their flavor only slightly different. Her naked ass twisted slowly as she sucked their balls, her cunt pulsating with heated hunger.
"Stand up," she whispered, "both of you. Stand up and let me take your pants off."
When they were on their feet, Joanie sat on her heels and opened their pants, pulling them down to their feet. Both boys wore white T-shirts now, their young cocks straining out and up, their deliciously sweet balls dangling beneath the base. Joanie slid her hands between their thighs, cupping a naked young ass in each palm. She pressed her face into Randy's cock, kissing it, then she did the same with Gary.
Gary and Randy, not in the least bashful, held their cocks in their hands, rubbing the heads about their mother's face, her cheeks and ears and nose. Joanie mewled and purred in erotic happiness, feeling the smooth heat, the seeping wetness against her face. She smiled up at them, her eyes hot with dreamy desire.
"Oh, yes," she murmured softly. "Yes, yes, yes!"
Gary's cock was close to her lips and Randy's was somewhere near her right ear.
Joanie parted her lips and closed them around the smooth head of Gary's swollen cock. He gasped and both boys watched as Joanie slowly filled her mouth with Gary's hard cock, taking it deep until her lips were at the base, her mouth tight around the hard cock. Joanie made a humming sound deep in her throat as she held Gary's cock in her mouth, her palm on his ass holding him.
Slowly she pulled her lips back, her eyes sparkling up at the boys. "Mmmmm, sweet," she murmured, turning her face to Randy's cock. She stared up into his eyes as she pulled his cock into her mouth, taking it deep.
"Oh, damn, Mom!" Randy gurgled.
"Mmmmmm," she hummed.
"That's good, Mom!" Randy said, pressing at the back of his mother's head and pushing his cock deep into her mouth. "Hot, hot like your pu... pussy!!"
Joanie made a pleased sound and sucked back and forth on her son's cock, her eyes flashing up at their young, happily excited faces.
"So sweet," she said, dragging her lips from his cock and taking Gary's prick into her mouth again.
As she sucked on Gary's cock, she felt Randy sliding the moist head of his cock about her cheeks and ears and neck. Her cunt pulsated and she shifted until her heel was pressing against those fiery, hairy lips.
She began moving her mouth from cock to cock, sucking first one, then the other. She had pulled her hands from between their and, while sucking one cock, she pumped at the other. Her body rippled with erotic sensations, her lips tingling around the two cocks alternately.
"Suck me!" Gary called, dancing on his feet. "Suck my cock now, Mom!"
And Randy cried, "My turn, Mom! Hurry and suck my cock next!"
Those words increased the burning flame within Joanie. She rushed her mouth from one cock to the other, wishing she could have a hard cock fucking into her cunt instead of only the pressure of her heel.
She was sure the boys' cocks were becoming larger, thicker, as she sucked them. She kept moaning in hungry delight, sucking first one, then the other. She lapped at those sweet balls occasionally, her long tongue going underneath them almost to tight assholes. She dragged upward and along the shafts to the swollen heads. Her eyes remained open, blazing up at their excited faces, watching their response to her cock-sucking and ball-licking.
The boys were going to come if she kept this up, Joanie knew. But she also knew that she wanted them to come. She wanted those young cocks to squirt that creamy, deliciously sweet come into her mouth. She wanted them to fuck into her mouth as if it were her hungry cunt, to use her mouth like her pussy, to fuck her mouth, to make her throat sore with their swift thrusts.
She had a mouthful of Gary's cock now, sucking back and forth with short, daring movements of her face, pumping her tight fist on Randy's cock.
"I'm gonna let go, Mom!" Gary yelped, plunging his cock into his mother's mouth hard. "I'm gonna... Ohhhhh!"
The creamy flood of Gary's come juice splashed against the back of her throat. Immediately Joanie's cunt exploded into a shattering orgasm. She sucked as hard as she could, her lips drawing the thick come juice up from his writhing balls and out of his piss hole and into her mouth. Gary's come coated her tongue, making her choke. She sucked greedily on his spewing cock, her tongue fucking at the piss hole, wanting all of his hot come.
As Gary's come flow began to slow, she felt the deep pulsations of Randy's cock. Hearing him groan, she turned swiftly to him. A final spurt of Gary's come splashed onto her cheek as she moved quickly, just in time to close her lips about the head of Randy's cock. As soon as her mouth was on him, he came. The strong spurt of his come juice filled her mouth as Joanie mewled and licked hard with her tongue, swallowing each gush. Randy fucked into his mother's mouth as he came, his hand on the top of her head. She sucked him dry, pulling back and licking at her puffy lips.
She grinned, her cunt calm.
Looking up at Gary, she said, "I thought you couldn't come yet, darling."
"I couldn't, Mom," he said. "That was the first time, honest."
"Mmmm, I got that first sweet load, didn't I?" she gurgled happily. "No wonder it tasted so good."
Gary and Randy sat on the floor, Joanie still on her heels between them. She spread her knees apart so they could see her cunt and then flipped their cocks about playfully.
"You know, guys," she said in a whispery voice, "it's about time we stopped all this peeking. You two must have been jacking off like crazy, peeking at me."
"I was," Randy admitted.
"I sure tried, Mom," Gary said. "I'm glad I finally started coming. That really feels good!"
"I know something that would make you guys feel super good," she said. "Here, lie down on the floor, on your stomachs."
"What are you gonna do, Mom?" Randy asked.
"You'll see," she giggled.
Sitting between her sons, she looked at those firm, naked ass cheeks, their balls visible between their legs. She caressed the backs of their thighs, her hands going slowly up to the tight ass cheeks. She stroked them, at first lightly and then with a firmer hand. She trailed her fingers up and down the enticing crack, of each ass and tickled their balls, making each boy wiggle and laugh.
She leaned down and kissed Gary's ass, then repeated it with Randy's. The boys made moaning sounds as she slipped her hands down and cupped their balls, her moist lips going from one ass to the other. Then she used her tongue, licking the tight ass cheeks until they glistened. Randy and his brother twisted their hips as their mother's tongue licked them hotly.
"Don't move," she whispered, dragging her wet tongue along Gary's ass crack.
Joanie used her hands to part the cheeks of Gary's young ass. She peered at his tiny asshole, seeing the fucker crinkle inward. She giggled again and lowered her face.
Holding his ass cheeks wide, Joanie pressed her open lips to Gary's tight, hot asshole. She sucked at it, the tip of her tongue fluttering against it. She felt Gary's asshole pucker even tighter as she pressed the tip of her tongue against it. Then lifted her face and scooted to Randy. She pulled his ass cheeks apart and gazed at his pink ass ring for just a moment, then pressed her face into his ass. She tasted his asshole, her lips sucking as her tongue licked. She moaned softly and shoved her tongue up his ass as far as she could, tongue-fucking him in his asshole.
As she tongue-fucked Randy in the ass, she moved her hands about around Gary's ass again, probing at his tight asshole. She slipped her finger up his ass and his moan thrilled her.
Taking her tongue out of Randy's asshole, she said in a whispery, husky voice, "Get on your knees, guys. Pull your knees up and stick those young asses in the air."
Randy and Gary, shaking with excitement, lifted their naked asses high. Joanie saw their balls dangling, their cocks beginning to grow hard. She reached under them and jacked their swelling cocks a moment. Then, still squeezing their cocks, she began to suck and tongue-fuck her sons up the assholes again, going from one boy to the other. She felt their cocks growing in her hands and her cunt pulsated with erotic delight at what she was doing.
"Don't come, guys," she whispered heatedly as she moved from one asshole to the other. "Don't come, please. Let me know if you can't take any more. I love to suck ass tongue-fuck sweet assholes! Let me do it for a long time and then you both can fuck the shit out of me!"
Joanie licked Gary's tight asshole, making hot, wet circles, then plunging her tongue in as deep as she could. She gripped his hard cock tightly, Randy's cock in her other hand. Gary pressed his ass into his mother's face, grunting with the fiery pleasure she gave him.
"Mom, suck my ass!" Randy urged. "Suck my asshole now!"
Joanie had her finger up Randy's ass and pulled it free, pressing her lips around his asshole and tongue-fucking him with short, quick thrusts. She started jacking on the two cocks now and she knew they were getting very excited. If she wasn't careful, she knew they would be coming all over the carpet.
"Enough, enough!" Randy said in a strangled voice.
Joanie pulled her tongue out, turning onto her back and spreading her legs wide. "Fuck me!" she squealed. "Hurry and fuck me before you come! You have to come in Mother's cunt, Randy!"
Randy jumped between his mother's legs, driving his cock into her fiery cunt swiftly, making Joanie squeal with pleasure. He pulled her hips up onto his thighs, sitting on his heels, his mother's long legs around his hips. Gary turned to see his brother's cock sliding into their mother's hairy cunt, his cock jerking up and down.
"My face!" Joanie yelled. "Gary, sit in Mother's fucking face! Let me suck your hot, sweet asshole while Randy fucks my cunt! Hurry, baby, sit in my cock-sucking face!"
Gary squatted above his mother's face and turned so he could watch how she churned her cunt on Randy's cock. Joanie shoved her tongue into Gary's asshole again, thrusting it in and out, fucking him. She shoved a hand to his cock and began to jack him off.
Gary watched his brother fucking their mother's steamy cunt, seeing her cunt lips stretch around his cock. He pressed his ass down onto his mother's face, feeling her tongue in his asshole, her fist beating frantically on his cock. Her tits were jiggling and he grabbed them in his hands, squeezing hard, making his mother groan.
Joanie felt the exquisite heat of erotic bliss fill her body. Being fucked by one of her sons while she sucked the other's asshole was fantastic, making her mind reel. She could feel the throbbing of Randy's cock deep inside her gripping cunt and she loved the way Gary's asshole seemed to suck at her stabbing tongue. She pressed Gary's cock to her tits, rubbing at it furiously.
She started to come, her cunt bucking onto Randy's cock. She screamed around Gary's asshole as the convulsions threw her into trembling ecstasy, her tongue driving deep into Gary's tight asshole. She used her free hand to try and pull his ass tighter into her face. The milking sensation of her cunt on Randy's cock, already about to blow, did the trick. She screamed again into Gary's ass when she felt Randy spewing his sweet come juice into her spasming cunt.
She pressed hard on Gary's cock, smashing her tits with it. Then the hot, boiling come juice splashed over her tight tits, increasing her ecstasy. As Gary came, she felt his asshole flexing around her tongue. Her body shook violently and her cunt exploded.
"Oh, God!" she moaned when Gary pulled his ass away from her face. "Oh God, that was so fucking good!"
Randy and Gary sat back, breathing hard. They looked at their mother. Joanie smeared come juice about her tits, her other hand cupping her cunt. She shivered for a longtime, her body glowing with lingering ecstasy.
Finally, she sat back, grinning at them.
"You guys sure know how to fuck a girl, don't you?" she said. "Are you sure you've never had a piece of ass before?"
They shook their heads.
"Do you two love fucking as much as I do?"
They nodded their heads.
"Bashful, maybe?" she asked.
They shook their heads again, grinning with her.
"Good," Joanie purred. "Then we can get it on, right? Anything and everything, right?"
They nodded eagerly.
CHAPTER FOUR
Joanie wondered why she had said those things to her sons. And what did she mean by anything and everything? She wasn't even sure of her own meaning.
Something she had seen in their young eyes, something she couldn't fathom had made her say that. The light in them had flared brightly and they seemed different somehow. What had she seen in those eyes? Affection? Maybe. Desire? Oh, yes! Cruelty? Maybe. But there was something else, too. A certain something she wasn't sure she wanted to know.
The boys couldn't possibly have thoughts of humiliating her; they were too young to know about things like that. Joanie wouldn't
