Kristen was resting between Leon and Daniel, savoring the aftermath of their intense encounter. She could still taste Daniel on her lips, and her legs were entwined with Leon's. She spoke softly, staring directly into Leon's eyes.
"One of these days I know he'll come around. He might be a virgin, but if he's anything like his dad, once I get him going he'll keep coming back for more."
"You really want to fuck him that bad, Mrs. A? Aren't we good enough for you?" Daniel's eyes drifted to Kristen's firm, perky breasts, which were poking out from beneath the blanket. They were at least a D, maybe even a DD on a good day.
She propped her chin up on her wrist, reaching over to pinch Daniel's cheek with the fingers of her other hand. She licked her lips as they made eye contact. Daniel's reached back to comb his hand through his light blonde hair. It was shaved on the sides, which Kristen found punky and cute.
"Of course you're good enough, honey." She spoke in a mockingly sweet tone. "But I haven't been able to stop thinking about my son's cock for months. It's not as big as yours, but the fact it's my own flesh and blood makes me so wet."
"Yeah, yeah. We know how bad you want him. You've only been pretending I'm him when we bang for two months now," Leon chimed in. He reached over and brushed a lock of Kristen's dark brown hair out of her face. For a moment he was transfixed by her eyes, which were almost as dark as her soft, luscious hair.
A playful, insincere frown crept across Kristen's lips. "But I don't want to have to pretend anymore. I'm so sick of Sam turning me down. It's starting to take it's toll on me, you know? I'm his
mother,
who does he think he is telling me not to dress so skimpy, or to stop walking around house naked? What do you think that does to my ego?" She pouted.
"Yeah, you should be able to fuck any guy you want. Maybe Sam's just shy and doesn't know how to handle you. He's a virgin, after all." Daniel snickered before he continued on. "Maybe it's time we stepped in and helped."
Leon nodded in agreement. His bold blue eyes grew wide with excitement, standing out against his messy black hair. "Yeah, let us help you, Mrs. A. Please? We'll make a man out of Sam once and for all. And who knows, maybe after all this is over you can stop pretending I'm him." He reached beneath the blankets to stroke her firm, tight ass and gave it a playful slap.
Kristen's eyes lit up with anticipation. "Do you boys mean it? You really want to help me fuck Sam once and for all?"
"Yeah, and we'll even ask Martin for help. He's the strongest out of us all."
"And the one with the biggest cock."
Kristen thought devilishly.
By the way both of them smirked with devious delight, Kristen knew she was in for a real treat the next time Sam was home. She got wet in an instant, and the boys ravished her once again. While she rode Leon, she pictured her son, tied down beneath her, helpless to escape her tight, warm, motherly pussy.
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The next afternoon, Sam was sitting on the couch getting ready to play some Call of Duty. His light blonde hair was short and well-kept, and his face was youthful and soft. There was a sense of inexperience and wonder in his pale blue eyes.
Leon and Daniel were sitting on either side of him, smirking to themselves. Their friend Martin had come over to join the fun as well. Martin had a strong jawline, sandy brown hair, and bright green eyes. The three of them looked slightly older than Sam, and all had a dark glimmer of mischief in their eyes in anticipation of what was to come.
Just as Sam turned his controller on, he heard his mom's voice from the doorway behind them. It wasn't long before she'd wandered into the middle of the room, demanding to be the center of attention as always.
"Hi boys! Oh, it's so great to see you all spending time together!" She was beaming with delight. "My little boy always looks so happy when he gets to spend time with his friends." She walked over to Sam and pinched his cheeks roughly.
Sam's cheeks immediately flushed bright red with embarrassment. "Stop it, mom! Seriously. Not in front of my friends."
The three other boys snickered.
Sam's tone was filled with frustration. "Can't you just go make us some lunch or something? You're gonna make a fool out of me."
Kristen hadn't stopped smiling since she walked into the room, but suddenly her smirk became truly wicked. She reached for the buttons of her light blue shirt, slowly undoing them one by one. Sam couldn't believe what he was seeing, and let out a loud gasp.
"Mom, what the hell are you doing?! Are you serious right now?"
Kristen ignored him, continuing to unbutton her shirt until she reached the bottom. Before Sam could protest any further, she peeled off the shirt completely and discarded it onto the floor. His eyes were immediately drawn to her perky, gigantic breasts, which were practically popping out of her black lace bra. The bra looked like it was at least a size too small for her, because her luscious tits were threatening to spring out any second.
"Mom, oh my god! Stop, this is crazy!" Sam's eyes were wide with shock, and he couldn't remember ever being so embarrassed in his life. His friends were completely silent, but when he spun his head to look at Leon he saw a huge smirk plastered across his face.