Three Moms & Three Sons Chapter one
This is my first attempt. I hope you all like it.
It is a pure work of fiction and in no way represents any person alive or dead.
It had been my lucky day when I found the videos on mom's computer; they were, shall we say very revealing, showing mom and her two friends sexual exploits. Now we had them sitting on the couch, looking scared. Ben and Tony were there with me, watching over them.
Sara was Ben's mom 39 long brown hair and 36c tits, she showed no cleavage and wore a long black skirt, Me I'm Peter and always dreamed of fucking her. Although I must admit I never thought I would get the chance till today.
June was Tony's mom 41, with a full head of auburn hair and 38b tits. June dressed slightly more sexually than Sara, with her figure hugging jeans, her tits always seeming to stretch her tops revealing tantalising glimpses. June was Ben's dream fuck today he would be his lucky day.
Tina was my mom and Tony's dream, like Sara she was 39 with 36dd tits and an arse that was made to be fucked. All our moms where widows having lost their husbands in a motoring accident whilst on a fishing trip some 7 years ago.
My name is Peter, me Tony and Ben where all 18 and horny little fuckers, since I add been the one to discover the videos it was left to me make them understand we weren't kidding, they either accepted our terms or we would fuck their lives up completely with the video's.
"Look its very simple, you three sluts agree to completely submit to us become our fucktoy's for one year, or we release the videos once they are out there, your entire lives will be fucked up possibly even face a prison sentence with some scenes on there." With that, I threw three papers on the table in front of them. "We are going to get a beer, you have 30 minutes to either sign these papers and get your tits out or well I think you know what we will do. Just to help you." With that, I used the remote to put a countdown clock on the TV before we left them to make their decision.
Time seemed to drag as we sat in the Kitchen drinking beer. We still didn't know if they would surrender, but there was one thing we were sure about: we would never release those vids, we just needed them to believe we would. Finally, it was decision time, taking a deep breath to steady ourselves we entered the lounge.
They were sitting there topless, their arms folded, trying to cover their tits. Picking up the papers we checked, they all signed. It was Sara who spoke, "1 year then you destroy the evidence, also we don't fuck our own son's." Ben grabbed his mom's hair, pulling her off the couch. "Listen Bitch, you don't get to decide who fucks you, when it's my turn, I intend to fuck the living daylights out of you."