Entering her bedroom, she pulled on a pair of skimpy bikini panties, with plenty of lace. Then she slipped in a tight skirt, with a slit up the left thigh almost to her hip. She pulled a light sweater over her head carefully, and smoothed it over her shapely tits. Sliding her feet into high heels, she again looked at herself in the mirror. The shape of her tits was perfect, and the tight skirt hugged the outlines of her ass. Her thigh peeked out provocatively when she bent her knee.
Feeling as if she was enjoying herself more than any other woman on earth, she went to the living room to wait for her sons to come home. She shivered with a delicious sensation, thinking of both her sons fucking her, one right after the other, watching as she twisted and contorted her lovely body into every lewd position she could think of.
She arranged her skirt so her thigh showed almost to her hip, then crossed her legs. As she waited, she wondered how best to tell her oldest son about fucking Ted. She was afraid she would blurt it out, without Mike being prepared.
When the door opened and they came in together, Donna saw she didn't have to say anything to Mike. She looked from his face to Ted's, and both boys were grinning from ear to ear.
"You told," she said to Ted, her voice not accusing, but soft.
"I had to, Mother," Ted said. "I just couldn't keep from it."
"Don't worry, Mom," Mike said. "He didn't say anything to anyone else, but me."
Donna looked at her oldest son. He stood next to Ted, and his head was about five inches taller. They were so handsome, she yearned to draw them into her arms and hold them forever.
"It's great, Mom," Mike said when Donna remained silent. "I think it's real great."
"You do?" she asked. "You're not… jealous?"
"Not about Ted," Mike replied. "He's my brother."
"What do you think of me?" Donna asked, a little nervous.
"What should we think about you, Mom?"
"About me doing… both of you? Girls aren't supposed to do that, you know. I mean, two guys at once."
"But you're our Mom," Mike answered. "That's different."
"Oh, it is? How?"
"It just is," Mike said. "You're not one of those sluts running around wiggling their ass, fucking one guy after another. You wouldn't fuck anyone but us, Mom. We know that."
Donna felt like crying with love for them.
Mike's eyes shifted to her thigh, and he grinned, poking his brother in the ribs with his elbow. Donna let her lips curl into a smile.
"I wasn't sure how to tell you, Mike," she said softly. "But I thought you guys might like my dress."
Her eyes moved to the front of their jeans. She felt her pulse race as she saw them both with hard-ons. She gazed from one outlined cock to the other, her cunt burning with wet heat, eager for them. She licked her lips, her eyes taking on a smoldering glow.
"Who's going to be first?" she asked, her voice trembling with desire. "You both have hard-ons."
Without shyness, Mike and his brother opened their pants and shoved them down, standing there side by side with their hard cocks sticking out. Donna breathed deeply as she looked from one to the other, her cunt sucking inward with greed.
Mike and Ted stepped out of their jeans, then dropped their shirts.
Anxiety grew within her as she looked at them. She could almost feel those young cocks fucking her now, one after the other. Both were very hard, jerking up and down slightly, dripping.
"Now you, Mom," Mike said.
"Why don't you two take my clothes off?" Donna whispered. "It's more fun that way."
They came toward her, and Donna stood, her legs trembling. As they came close, she closed her hands about both cocks, gurgling deep in her throat as she felt them, squeezing and pumping them. It was the first time she had felt two hard cocks at the same time, and she moaned as she almost came then and there. She was trembling with eagerness as they pulled her sweater over her head, dropping it on the floor. She half closed her eyes when the boys began to fondle her naked tits, then leaned down and sucked at her nipples.
"Ohhh, yes," she purred, squeezing the two cocks as hard as she could. "Suck Mother's tits!"
She loved the way those hot mouths pulled at her nipples, those tongues swirling. Having both her tits sucked at the same time made her ass clench in delight. While they sucked at her tits, their hands found the zipper of her skirt and it was tugged downward. As they pressed her skirt down, she had to wiggle her ass to help them. She stood in her lacy panties as the boys pulled away, looking at her.
"Do you like me?" she asked, her eyes hot.
"Yeah!" Mike moaned, dropping to his knees and burying his face into her pantied crotch.
Ted gasped when he saw his brother's face, pushing at their mother's tight panties. Donna was still holding his cock, and she squeezed very hard, opening her legs as she stood there for her oldest son.
"Don't act surprised," she whispered to Ted. "Mike loves to suck my cunt, Ted."
She pushed her pantied pussy hard into his face, and squealed when Mike sucked her pussy through her panties. She placed her hand at the back of Mike's head, pulling his face as tight as she could.
"Ooooh, Mike, lick it!" she moaned, twisting her ass, grinding her ass. "Pull my panties away and lick Mother's cunt!"
But it was Ted who shot his hand down and jerked the tight crotch of her panties away. Mike's tongue darted into their mother's cunt immediately, and Donna almost fell.
"Ohhh, God, you're so good, Mike! Oooooh, push your tongue in my pussy… lick my clit!"
She felt Ted's cock throbbing in her fist, and she began to jack on it fast. His balls swung in movement, and she dipped her face, watching her youngest son's cock drip. She knew what she wanted.
"Wait, Mike," she moaned.
Mike pulled his face out of her cunt, looking up questioningly.
"Take my panties off."
Ted watched his brother pull their mother's panties down, and Donna lifted her feet as he removed them. She stood a moment as the two boys gazed at her naked beauty, then she slowly slipped to her knees, still clinging to her youngest son's cock. She kissed the head of Ted's prick, making him gasp with surprised pleasure.
Feeling Mike behind her, pulling at her hips, Donna pressed her ass back. When she felt her oldest son attempting to shove his cock into her cunt from behind, she pulled at Ted until he was on the floor, sitting in front of her. Leaning forward on her hands and knees, her face hovering above her youngest son's cock, Donna made a throaty gurgling sound as she felt Mike pushing the rounded head of his cock to her cunt. She closed her fist tightly on Ted's prick, pressing downward, making his smooth cock-head bulge up, his piss-hole wide.
As Mike pushed his cock into her cunt from behind, Donna cried out with delight, leaning her head down and licking her tongue about the swollen head of her youngest son's cock. She swirled it in wet circles, then across his piss-hole, tasting the juices beading from it. Ted lay back, his young eyes huge as he watched his mother's face, her lips and tongue. From behind and above her naked ass, Mike was working his cock into her cunt with slow, almost teasing, strokes. He could see his mother's mouth, too.
Donna had her head turned sideways as she licked Ted's cock, her long tongue flicking against his hot cock-head, her fist tight as she pressed onto the base. She waggled her ass wantonly, mewling as she closed her hot, wet lips around Ted's cock. She swished her tongue and sucked, making her youngest son gasp with pleasure. Two cocks, one in her mouth, one in her cunt… just as she and her husband had talked about so many times. She trembled, her tits swelling and her ass rocking, making throaty sounds.
"Suck it, Mother!" Ted gasped, bending up from the waist. "Ohhh, that's good, Mother! I like it so much!"