Tracy gagged around his throat stuffing cock meat, thick ribbons of spit dripping from her lips, and running down her chin. They dangled there, then dropped off, soaking the upper swells of her tits with a sheen of saliva. She welcomed his cock into her throat, making her frantic blowjob as loud as she could for Susan’s benefit.
Susan’s mouth had formed into an ‘O’, and her head was rocking up and down, emulating Tracy’s sucking actions. Her tongue fluttered around in her mouth, licking and laving all over an imaginary cock.
Lois was looking up at her, and started twisting and squeezing her clit bud harder, torturing the abused nubbin even more. At the same time, she turned her hand slowly inside her cunt chute, the bony bump of her thumb pressing into her G-spot, sending a fresh flood of sensations surging through the writhing, spasming woman.
Tracy made a loud gurgling sound, and suddenly, thick strings of jizz burst from her lips around Kyle’s cock. Her throat was working frantically as she tried to swallow his load, but there was no way she could keep up with his heavy outpouring of spunk.
Kyle stared down at his mother as she sucked hungrily on his cum spitting cock meat. His balls were pulled up tight to his body, but she kept squeezing and massaging the spasming orbs non-stop. He moved one hand down, wrapping it around the root of his cockshaft, and pulled his spunk spitting cock from her mouth, aiming it at her flushed, sweating face.
Tracy felt the first hot jet of jizz splash across her cheek, and she cried out with delight. She tipped her head back, opening her mouth wide, and laughed happily as he coated her with a creamy layer of ball milk.
Susan was still staring at them in wonder, her body jerking and writhing under Lois’s carnal ministrations, and she burst into tears, unable to bear anymore, but unwilling to bring it to an end.
Tracy slid off the coffee table, motioning for Kyle to leave, then stepped over Lois, planted her knees on the couch on either side of Susan’s spasming body, and brought her face close to hers.
She kissed her roughly, driving her tongue deep into Susan’s mouth. She fucked her cum coated tongue in and out of her mouth, then pulled back, grinning wicked at the tortured woman.
“Lick his cum off my face, Susan!” she panted, grinning wickedly at her. “I bet his cum tastes almost as good you your twins cum is going to taste to you! It’s the most delicious cum in the world to me.!”
Lois looked up, and saw Tracy’s cunt spread wide right in front of her. Her mouth watered, and she plastered her lips to the dripping cunt slice, slurping up the hot, creamy girl cum coating the swollen inner lips.
Tracy grunted, humping her ass back at her face as Susan clutched her cheeks, her tongue swabbing up the sticky jizz clinging to her skin eagerly.
“Please,” Susan whimpered, her mouth still moving all over Tracy’s cum smeared face. “I’m going to die if you don’t let me rest.”
“What are you going to do if we don’t fuck you to death, Susan?” Tracy asked her in her most sensuous voice.
Susan laughed, an evil cackle that thrilled Tracy to the core. She threw her arms around her, pulling her sweaty body against her, mashing their big tits together.
“I going to go home and take a nap, then a nice long shower.” she said giddily. “Then, when my beautiful boys come home from their visitations, I’m going to fuck them till they can’t fuck me anymore!” she moaned.
She paused, taking a few harsh, panting breaths, then buried her face in Tracy’s neck, crying happily.
Chapter 4
New Chapter
Later that afternoon, after she’d taken a long nap, then treated herself to a bubble bath, and a long hot shower, she got moving to get the house ready for her boys to come home.
She was in the kitchen, putting together a tray of snacks. There was a pitcher of margaritas on the kitchen table, and she kept looking at the clock, eagerly awaiting the boy’s arrival.
After the delightful morning she had spent with Lois and Tracy, the mindblowing news that her sons both wanted to fuck her, delivered while she watched Tracy suck her own son’s cock, had pushed her over the edge.
Now that her forced chastity had been brought to a long awaited end, she felt free to go back to her wanton ways. And seeing how much Tracy enjoyed sucking and jerking on Kyle’s cock had made her want to do the same with her boys. Especially after hearing Lois describe, in graphic detail, how well endowed her sons were.
Hearing the front door close, she hurried into the living room, smiling broadly when she saw the twins putting away their bibles and literature.
“Hello, boys,” she said happily, moving over to them.
“Hello, Mother.” they said in unison.
Tim’s eyes went wide when he saw that she was in her bathrobe. “Why are you in your robe in the middle of the day, Mother?” he asked her. He noticed that it wasn’t her usually heavy terry cloth robe, but a light, silky dressing gown that he could see her lush curves through.
“I just got out of the shower, and didn’t feel like getting dressed yet.” she said, holding her arms wide. “Now come give mama a kiss.”
They both just looked at her, not used to her showing them physical affection, especially when she was in her robe like this. Neither of them knew how to react.
“Oh, my babies.” she said stepping closer and taking them both in her arms, drawing their faces down into her bountiful bosom. She kissed them on their foreheads, and when they looked up at her, she kissed them each softly on the lips.
They looked at her, stunned at her behavior.
Releasing them, she stepped back, looking at them, trying not to let her hunger for them show.
“Why don’t you boys go take a shower too? Do it together, I know you do that sometimes. That’s why we put that double shower in for you after all. Just put on your robes, and come back in here. I’d like to talk to you about something.”
“O… our robes, Mother?” Tom asked incredulously. “We usually wear clo… ”
“Please Tommy. No, Tom. You like to be called Tom. I’m sorry, Just do as I ask, and you’ll understand soon enough.”
She shooed them down the hall, watching as they went into the bathroom. Tim stopped at the door, looking back at her, and she waved for him to go on.
She went into the kitchen, and loaded the refreshments on a tray, and took them into the living room. She sat it on the end table, poured three glasses, then moved the coffee table off to the side, making sure it was out of the way. She didn’t want to have to move it later, and she was sure they were going to need all the room they could get.
In the bathroom, Tom was stripping off his clothes, but Tim was just standing in shock at their mother’s behavior. Tom looked at him. He had an idea what was going on, but didn’t want to tell his brother. It was obvious that he was disturbed, and he didn’t want to upset him any more than he already was.
“Come on, Tim, Get your clothes off.” He said as he kicked off his shoes, and let his pants drop to the floor. “Mother said to take a shower. Together. And she’s waiting for us, we need to hurry!”
He stepped over and started loosening his brother’s tie, then moved his hands down and started working on the buttons on his shirt. His brother seemed to snap out of his reverie, and started helping him, opening his pants and letting them drop to the floor.
Tom stepped over to the shower, turned one faucet on, and pushed his underwear down, then held his hand under the spray. He stepped in, leaving the door open, and turned under the warm water, getting himself wet, and running his hands over his chest. He stepped back as Tim joined him, letting him get under the spray, and reached for a washcloth.
He held it under the spray, then rubbed soap on it, and started washing his brothers back. He covered his broad back with slow, wide strokes, under his arms as Tim raised them for him, then moved it down, running it over his hips, and the tight round cheeks of his ass.