Bernice saw a final squirt from Mike's rock hard, pulsating cock, then fell to her sides dragging him with her. She then crushed her face down in his sticky crotch and lapped over his meat, his balls, the insides of his thighs.
"Oh boys, that was good," she grimaced. Her insides were still churning, begging for more of the same. "I just hope you want to do this all night! Mmmmm, I don't think I could ever get enough of this!"
As she cleaned Mike's cock and balls of cum, Gary eased from her pussy and fell to his back, his chest heaving with satisfaction. He reached out and ran his fingers over her smooth, rounded ass, scraping his nails over her tight shit opening.
"You like it here, too?" he asked. "I could really get into some butt-fucking."
"Well, just go ahead and get into it," Bernice said. She than looked through the haze of Mike's crotch hairs. "You want to fuck me in the pussy while he reams out my asshole?" she asked.
"Oh, but it feels so good the way you suck," Mike said. He didn't want to ever move. It was fantastic just lying there, having her work on his meat. "Just do it a little more. Please?"
"Tell you what," Bernice said, tugging at his hips. "You roll over and I'll work on your ass hole while Gary fucks mine."
"Oh Christ!" Mike said, his eye lighting up. "Hell, yes I will!"
After he flipped to his stomach and spread his thighs, Bernice planted her mouth over the crack of his butt. She then pulled the cheeks apart with her fingers and darted the tip of her tongue forward. She rolled it over the greasy bud for several seconds, then plunged fully inside. When she felt the hot, sucking pulsations draw her further into his canal, she bared her teeth and scraped them over the ringed muscle.
"Mmmm, sweet hot shitter," she gasped, clawing into the taut flesh of his cheeks.
"Jesus… one down here too!" Gary said, spreading his mother's ass cheeks. "You sure you can take it? God, it's tiny!"
"Fuck me," Bernice said, now lapping in and out of Mike's asshole. "Fuck it to me and blow my shiter apart! I want gallons of hot cum in there!"
Gary knelt behind her and lifted her hips slightly with both hands. He then humped forward, stabbing his cock head into the delicate crack. As he rocking his body back and forth, he created rate pressure forward, feeling her opening expand, wrap around his meat. When he was sure he had the right angle, he jabbed forward.
"Mmmmm!" Bernice cried, throwing her head back. "Yes! God yes!" Massive ripples of ecstasy and torture danced up and down her spine. And although she knew they had better wait for her insides to adjust to his tremendous size, she simply couldn't. She wanted his cock more than any thing right now!
"Hard!" she begged. "God, ram it to me as hard and fast as you can! I want it to hurt, you mother fucker!"
"Christ, it feels so tight," Gary gasped. "You sure? I don't want to kill you, Mom."
"GO ahead! Now!" Bernice said, reaching behind her and slapping his ass. She pushed down hard, stabbing her middle finger into his shitter.
"Fuck… Fuck me!"
"OK, you asked for it," Gary winced. He took deep breath, then lunged forward with all his might. When he felt the base of his prick punch between the circular opening, he screamed out, his voice agonized.
Bernice had never known such burning pain in her life. It was almost as if she had a hot poker up her ass. Still, it was wonderful, for each time the throb of torture abated, it was replaced with delicious, balm-like warmth. She slowly relaxed then went back to Mike's asshole, driving her tongue in and out of the acrid-tasting hole.
"Fuck me," she gurgled. "Mmmmmmm, now fuck me hard!"
Above her, Mike was tearing at the sheets with his fingers. Just how much of this torture could a guy take? While his mother sucked her mouth around his shitter, he could feel his nuts throb with growing urgency. Finally, he flipped to his back and jabbed his cock into her mouth.
"Suck it," he winced. "Christ, I'm ready to blow!"
Bernice spit him out, then began jacking his meat quickly. As she thrust the loose foreskin over his ballooning cock head, she could feel his meat jerk.
"In my pussy," she said, "Please fuck your cum inside me."
"Oh Jesus, I just hope I can make it!" Mike said, scrambling down. He yanked her leg upward and blasted his cock into her cunt with one thrust.
Before it hit the back of her tunnel, his prick exploded.
"Ohhhh… unhhhh!" he yelled, biting down on her tits.
Bernice couldn't believe how powerful his orgasm was. Or perhaps it was having both slabs of meat inside her that caused such delicious pain. She felt her body tense until she was sure her muscles would tear.
"Ohhhhh God!" she screamed out finally, her cunt sucking on Mike's bursting cock head.
"Fuck… meeee!"
Her pleasure seemed to infect Gary. He began thundering wildly in and out of her hole, going so fast his balls were slapping the backs of her thighs with echoing smacks.
"Take mine too!" he patted. "Oh God, Mom, fuck it all the way in!"
For Bernice, this was too much. What she thought was pleasure before was nothing compared to now. Every cell, each nerve in her body burned with release. But it didn't stop there. When her climax peaked, it seemed to explode, sending ripples of pure ecstasy up and down her spine. Even her hair tingled. She bucked and writhed between them, clawing at their bodies, screaming with anguish.
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" she pleaded, her voice now hoarse. "Jesus, fuck me to death, you bastards!"
After both boys hammered their loads into her body, they slowed their movements. While Gary thrust in, Mike pulled out. Then, when Mike shoved inward, Gary withdrew. They fucked her like this for what seemed hours, drawing their pricks back and forth like a saw. Finally, they stopped altogether, molding Bernice between them.
"Mmmmm, Mom, you are the best fucking lay," Gary whispered. "I don't believe it, but I'm ready to go again!"
"You ready to go again?" Bernice asked Mike. "Mmmmmmmm?" Mike said, drained, exhausted, almost asleep.
"Looks like we lost one," Bernice laughed, looking over her shoulder. "You think you can fuck for two?"
"Sure as hell try," Gary laughed. "You just get ready for it."
"Tell you what," Bernice said. "Let me make us something to eat. I think you're gonna need your strength. Your mother is really cock-hungry tonight."
Reluctantly, Gary pulled away and propped himself up on one elbow, watching his mother get off the bed. As she padded from the room, he felt another stirring in his nuts. God, she was good looking. Can't wait to punch into that hole again!
In the kitchen, Bernice began preparing sandwiches, opening chips. Then, when she was finished, she put the food on a tray and started toward the bedroom. She turned suddenly when the back door opened.
"Tammy!" she said to her daughter. "I thought you were staying over with Julie!"
"It was a lie," Tammy, her daughter said. "I wasn't with Julie."
"What's wrong, honey?" Bernice said, noticing that her daughter's cheeks were wet with tears. She placed the tray down and awkwardly covered her nakedness as she sat at the table.
"Oh Mom, I don't know what to do!" Tammy cried, her liquid-brown eyes watering up again. "It's so hard!"
"What is, baby?" Bernice said, pulling the girl down on a chair. "Tell me."
"Well," Tammy began, "Johnny and I were going to… well, he was going to… we didn't, though. I was scared, and he seemed to want it, and I thought he'd hurt me and… well…"
Her voice trailed off to a soft moan.
"You and Johnny?" Bernice prompted. "You were going to make love?" When Tammy nodded, Bernice added, "And you're a virgin?"
"Yes," Tammy said, wondering where she'd gotten the courage to tell her mother these things. "I mean, I didn't want just anybody to do it. But, I don't know, Johnny seemed like such an animal. Tearing at my clothes and all."