A Busty Mom and Her Twin Boys

"Dude, should we just get dressed and go upstairs? At this point, I don't think she's gonna come down." said Ben. Ben and Max were standing naked in their bedroom the following morning, lightly jerking and playing with their hard and ready cocks.

"Yeah, she's usually here by now. I guess let's just... pretend like... everything is normal?" said Max.

"I mean... I guess so." said Ben with a hint of disappointment in his voice.

The boys quickly got dressed for school. Just as Max reached out to open the door, he saw her black tank top hanging from the doorknob of their bedroom door. The boys both saw it and then glanced over at her shorts, which they had left sitting on their large, double dresser. They smiled at each other for a moment, both of them recalling the night before. They had snatched her shorts and tank top from the living room floor before bringing the garments down to their bedroom and taking turns touching and smelling them before going to sleep.

The boys made their way upstairs to the kitchen with their backpacks slung over their shoulder. When they walked in, Mikayla was standing in front of the stove cooking eggs for the boys. To add to the disappointment they were already feeling, she was wearing a baggy, navy blue t-shirt and a pair of loose fitting, light gray sweatpants that went all the way down to her bare feet.

"Good morning, boys!" she said without turning to look at them. "Go ahead and have a seat. I'll have your breakfast ready for you in just a few minutes." she said warmly. The boys were completely unaware of a mischievous little grin she had on her face.

"Uhh... Mom?" said Max. The boys stood frozen by the door to the basement, the look of disappointment could not be hidden from their faces.

"Yes, sweetie pie?" she said, still not looking at them.

"Is... umm... are you... like... are we... gonna..." He didn't quite know what to say.

"What is it, baby?" she said, finally shifting her gaze over to her boys, seeing them dressed in their usual jeans and t-shirt outfits. "What's going on, boys? You both look a little upset. Is everything ok?"

"Ummm... We... just..." he stammered.

"Tell me, honey. What's wrong?" said Mikayla. She had to put in some effort to avoid that mischievous little smile from appearing on her face again as she looked at the boys.

"Well... I guess... we were... like... downstairs... waiting for you." he said at last.

"Waiting for me?" she asked.

"Uhhh... yeah." said Max.

"For what, baby?"

"So you can... you know... help us."

"Help you with what, sweetie pie?"

"Umm... with umm... with our... you know... morning... wood?" Mikayla couldn't contain herself anymore. She suddenly burst into a cute little fit of laughter.

"Hahahaha! I know, baby. I just wanted to tease you boys. I was curious how you would react if I didn't go down to help you boys out. I knew you'd be disappointed, but my goodness! You boys look so sad!" The boys could only smile sheepishly. "Don't you worry, sweetie pies. Mommy's here to help you out. Just let me finish up with these eggs, ok?" she said to them.

"Ok." they responded. A bit of disappointment could still be heard in their voices. She watched them as their eyes roamed up and down her almost fully concealed figure.

"Oh... I guess you boys don't like my choice of clothing this morning, huh?" she asked playfully. Again, the boys could only smile. "Tell me, then. What do you want me to wear instead?" The boys stood quietly for a few moments. "Come on. Let's hear it." she said with a naughty smirk.

"Ummm... nothing?" said Ben. Mikayla allowed her jaw to drop.

"Excuse me?" she said with an obviously exaggerated shock to her voice. "Did you just say you want me to wear... nothing? You want your own mother to serve breakfast for you... naked?"

A smile came across both boys' faces before Ben responded.

"Ummm... yeah." he said nervously.

"Nope. Sorry, baby. Mommy won't be serving breakfast for you boys naked. My panties have to stay on." she said. She stayed silent for a few moments, thinking. "But..." she continued. "I'll tell you what... Since... I guess... I have seen both you boys naked... a few times..." she said. She stayed silent and pensive for another few moments before continuing. "Those first final exams you have are on Monday, right?"

"Yeah." the boys responded.

"And you get your grades that same day?"

"Yeah."

"Ok. I'll make you a little deal. If you boys bring home two good grades on those two final exams on Monday, mommy will take her panties off for you and show you what she's got underneath. Deal?"

"Uhh... really?" said Max.

"Yes, really! Do we have a deal or not?" she asked playfully.

"Yes! Deal!" the boys said excitedly.

"Hahahaha! Ok, good. For now though, I guess you want me to take off this shirt and these pants, huh?" The boys nodded eagerly. "Fine. But you have to take them off yourselves." she said with a smile.

The boys stood there looking at her, a bit confused.

"Hahaha! If you want mommy to take her shirt and her pants off, you have to take them off yourselves!" she said to them. The boys looked at each other for a moment.

"Umm... ok." said Max.

The boys dropped their bookbags to the floor and walked towards their mother with a bit of apprehension. Max went over and stood directly in front of her while Ben stood at her side. After a quiet, awkward moment, Max reached for the bottom hem of his mother's baggy t-shirt and grabbed it lightly in his hands. He slowly started to lift it, revealing her toned, sexy midriff. Seeing his twin brother getting to work removing their mother's shirt gave Ben the confidence he needed to get started on her pants. He stepped behind her, grabbed the waistband of her loose sweatpants, and started lowering them. He watched as the whale-tail of her pink, lacey thong came into view along with the tops of her smooth and shapely ass cheeks.

Max watched in awe as the bottoms of her massive tits came into view. He slowly lifted higher and higher until her perfect little light brown nipples were exposed to the open air. Mikayla lifted her arms up in the air with a smile as Max lifted the shirt up over her head, through her arms, and off of her body completely.

Ben bent over as he pulled her sweatpants down over the prominent swell of her spectacular ass, admiring its perfection as it was just a few inches away from his face. He pulled her pants down her long, sexy legs until it pooled at her bare feet.

"Thank you, boys!" said Mikayla as she stepped out of her sweatpants. Ben picked them up off the floor and straightened up. Mikayla then turned back towards the stove and continued mixing and scrambling the eggs. "Just another minute, boys. And then after you finish your breakfast, it'll be time for you boys to give mommy a nice warm, yummy breakfast." The boys smiled.

They stood behind her for a moment, admiring her bare backside. They looked at each other for a moment before a little smile appeared on Max's face.

"Uhh, mom?" he said.

"Yes, baby?" said Mikayla, continuing with her cooking.

"Can we ummm... touch... your butt?" he asked.

She looked over her shoulder at him with a grin. She turned back towards her eggs and stayed quite for a few moments before responding.

"Yeah, fine. Go for it." she said.

The boys were a bit nervous when they had first reached up a grabbed her boobs the night before. But this time, they were quite sure there was nothing to be nervous about. They slowly reached out and rubbed a hand along the soft, smooth skin of her their mother's ass before squeezing the big, doughy cheeks in their hands, both of them still clutching an article of her clothing in their other hand. Mikayla continued scrambling and moving the eggs around the pan with a smile, feeling as her boys grabbed and squeezed and kneaded the pillowy cheeks of her fabulous booty.

"Ohhh my gosh..." said Ben softly.

"Hahaha! You like mommy's butt, baby?"

"Yeah..."

"Your ass is amazing, mom." said Max.

"Hahaha! Thank you, sweetie. It's good to know I still got it."

The boys continued playing with her meaty ass cheeks for another minute or so before their mother interrupted them.

"Alrighty, boys! Eggs are ready!" she said, cutting off their exploration of her ass. "Go ahead and have a seat. Mommy's gonna bring your plates right over."

The boys would have been happy to stand there feeling away at their mother's booty all day long, but they made their way over to the table, placed her shirt and sweatpants down, and took a seat. Ben and Max shared a brief look and smile as their mother plated their eggs and toast. They looked her way as she walked towards them with their plates in hand. Her big tits wobbled about with her every step.

"Here you go, boys! Enjoy!" she said as she bent over slightly to put the plates on the table in front of them. To her and Max's surprise, just as she was putting the plates down, Ben reached a hand over and grabbed and squeezed her hanging, big left boob. Mikayla froze with her hands still holding the sides of their plates and smiled at her son.

"You're such a naughty boy. Squeezing your mother's breast while she's serving you breakfast." she said. But she didn't move from her slightly bent over position. Max then reached over and squeezed her right boob. Mikayla let out a little chuckle as she let her boys cop a feel of her big tits. She let them have their fun for a good 20 seconds. "I'll get you boys a little something to drink." she said as she straightened up, breaking away the touch of her sons. She turned and walked towards the fridge, her sons watching her every move. She served them some orange juice and walked them over to the table.

Max was just the slightest bit nervous about perhaps going a little over the top with things with his mother, but as she placed the glasses of orange juice down on the table, his right hand was magnetized to her big, hanging globes. He simply couldn't help himself.

"Hahahaha!" laughed Mikayla. "You just can't keep your hands off them now, huh?"

Max only smiled while continuing to squeeze and maul and rub his hands around his mother's big breast. Ben likewise couldn't help himself. He joined his brother and felt up his hot mom's massive boob. Mikayla gave them another 20 seconds or so and then straightened back up and turned back to saunter her way to the counter. She picked up her mug and turned to face her boys, leaning back against the kitchen counter.

"You know... I guess I can kind of tell that you boys get a little nervous when you reach for my boobs... But listen, like I said when I first caught you boys peaking at my cleavage, it's not a big deal! Nobody's getting hurt, these are very natural feelings and curiosities, and most importantly... you have your mother's permission." she said. "We're just having a bit of fun while I provide you boys with something to keep you motivated and focused. So there's no need to be shy or nervous! Have at 'em! Mommy loves that her baby boy's attention. So you can touch them whenever you like."

"Uhh... Seriously?" asked Max.

"Yes, seriously!" she said with a giggle. "Just don't go up to my room at two in the morning and start playing with my boobs while I'm sleeping." The boys could only chuckle.

"Eat up, sweetie pies... So you can drain those cocks into mommy's mouth." she said just before taking a sip of her coffee, keeping her eyes on the boys over the rim of the mug. The boys smiled at her and started scarfing down their eggs. "Hahahaha! Don't choke!"

The boys finished up their eggs and toast in just a couple minutes, keeping their eyes locked on their mother the whole time. Mikayla walked over and picked up their plates from the table. The boys stood up and picked up their glasses. The three of them walked over and placed everything in the sink. Mikayla turned to face the boys and crossed her arms under her big tits, lifting them up and bulging them forward towards her twin boys. The boys stood there awkwardly, waiting for their mother's instruction.

"Well?" she said at last with a smirk. The boys still didn't quite know what to do. "It'll be kind of hard to do this if you keep your pants on, don't you think?" she chuckled.

The boys reddened slightly and got to work unbuckling and unzipping themselves. They wasted no time and pulled their jeans and boxers down, allowing them to drop to their ankles, their rock-solid cocks pointed straight at their mother.

"Alright!" said Mikayla as she dropped to her knees before her boys. "I want you boys to do it yourselves this time. Go ahead. Grab those cocks and stroke them for mommy." Ben and Max immediately got to work stroking their hard cocks up and down. "That's it. Bring those cocks to a nice, sexy orgasm." She squeezed and kneaded her breasts in her hands while begging her twin sons for their cum. "What do you boys want mommy to do with your warm cum after you shoot it all into her mouth. Tell me. What do you want mommy to do, baby boys."

"Uhhhh... Ummm..." said Max, struggling to get any words out. "Can you... ummm... can you... gargle it... again?" Mikayla gave out a sexy little giggle before responding.

"Did you like it when mommy gargled your cum in the back of her mouth for you last night?"

"Yeah..." said Max.

"And you want mommy to do it again? You want mommy to gargle your warm cum, sweetie pie?"

"Yeah..."

"You got it, baby. Mommy's gonna gargle your juicy loads. Get that hot cum out for mommy so she can gargle it and play with it and swallow it."

"Ohhh shit!" moaned Ben.

"Ohhh my god!" moaned Max.

The boys both inched closer to their mother, stroking their cocks rapidly as they approached orgasm. Mikayla opened her mouth up wide and stuck her tongue out.

"Aahhhh!!" she moaned sexily with her wide-open mouth, tilting her head back.

The boys stoked for another few seconds before they splooged at the same time. Their cocks were barely an inch apart and their aim was perfect. Every sizeable rope of cum landed directly in their mother's mouth and pooled at the back. Five or six ropes shot out of each of their cocks before the last few spurts dropped down onto her long, pink tongue. The boys continued stroking their cocks softly, keeping them hard and ready for round two.

Mikayla kept her mouth open, and her head tilted back, letting her boys see the big puddle of cum settled at the back of her mouth. As the boys continued stroking their cocks, Mikayla started loudly gargling their cum. The boys watched closely as their cum bubbled and splashed around within the depths of their mother's mouth. She gargled their cum for some time, as she watched their enraptured eyes. The wild, sexy thrill that coursed through her body caused her to wiggle her ass cutely from side to side. Of course, that little wiggle did not go unnoticed by the boys. She let out a girly little laugh.

Mikayla reached up to cradle and massage their balls in her hands, encouraging them to keep jerking their cocks. The boys kept up their stroking, loving the feeling of their mother's hands on their balls and the sight of their cum swirling and bubbling in her mouth. It only took another minute or so for the boys to again simultaneously announced their impending orgasms.

"Ohhh shit, that's so hot! I'm gonna cum again already! Oh my god, I'm cumming again." said Ben.

"Ohhh same! I'm cumming again already, mom! Oh my god... so hot!" said Max.

Once again, the boys' aim was impeccable. They grunted and groaned out loud as they shot another 4 or 5 lengthy ropes of cum into their mother's already cum filled mouth, followed by another few smaller spurts. They both squeezed a sizeable drop of cum that stayed attached to the very tips of their cocks.

Mikayla couldn't help herself. She pursed her lips and gave a light little kiss to the first couple centimeters of the head of Ben's cock, sucking his very last drop of cum into her mouth. She then repeated the process with Max, getting his very last drop of cum into her mouth with a soft and loving little kiss to the very very tip of his cock.

She settled her ass back down to the upward facing bottoms of her cute, bare little feet. She reached out and grabbed onto their cocks, forcing their own hands off of them. She stroked their cocks slowly up and down while looking up into their eyes, her mouth still wide open and her head almost as far back as possible. Again, she gargled their cum. Four loads of jizz bubbled and churned in her mouth. The bubbles were bigger than they were before with the increased volume of cum in her mouth. And the sound the bubbling gave off had a deeper tone. She gargled the four loads in her mouth for an incredible 20 seconds or so before she closed her mouth and swished the mixture around slowly with a soft moan. At last, with her hands still gliding smoothly and slowly up and down their cocks, she gulped four times. She then opened her mouth up wide and stuck her tongue out with a long, throaty moan.

"Aaaahhhhhh!" she said with her mouth wide open. "All gone!" she said at last with a smile. The boys could only look down in awe. Reluctantly, she released their cocks and stood up.

"Ummm... I know I just had a ton of your cum in my mouth but..." she said. "Would you boys still be ok with giving your mom a little kiss before you leave for school?"

"Yes!" the boys same immediately.

"Hahahaha! Come to momma!" she said as she rushed towards Max first. She held onto his arms and kept them in place at his sides. She leaned up towards him and planted her lips to his, pressing her big tits into his chest in the process and causing the head of his cock to press lightly into the front of his mother's thong. They held the kiss for just a couple seconds before Mikayla backed away with an audible smooch. She then quickly pressed herself into Ben in exactly the same way, their lips and chests pressing together, and the head of his cock coming lightly into contact with the front of her thong. She backed away after the kiss and looked back and forth to each boy a couple times.

"Umm, alrighty, boys." she said with a blushing little smile. "Focus up in school and have a good day, ok?"

"Ok..." the boys mumbled.

Mikayla turned around sauntered her sexy little body out of the kitchen, the boys' eyes moving quickly up and down her body. The boys stood silently for a moment. They listened as their mother's footsteps made their way upstairs. They looked at each other for a moment before finally reaching down and lifting up their boxers and jeans, stuffing their still mostly hard cocks away. They zipped up, buttoned up, and buckled up before picking their backpacks up off the floor and slinging them over their shoulder. They looked at each other again with a little grin on their faces before turning for the front of house and heading off to school.

Meanwhile, Mikayla had gone straight upstairs to her room, closed the door behind her, and leaned back against it. She held two fingers of her right hand pressed against the wetness of her soaked thong right over her wet slit. She put the back of her left hand over her mouth while taking a few deep breaths.

"Ohhh, holy shit..." she said to herself. "Fuck... That was so awesome." She started rubbing her fingers around in circles right around the area of her clit. "Ohhhh, shit." she moaned. After rubbing her clit through the sopping material of her thong for a minute or so, she quickly put her hand into her panties and plunged two fingers into her warm, wet pussy. With her left hand still pressed over her mouth, slightly stifling her moans, she masturbated herself to orgasm within a couple minutes.

"Ohhh fuck!" she moaned. "Ohhhh my god! Fuuuckkk!!" Her loud and sexual moans rang around the bedroom as Mikayla slowed the movement of her fingers through the folds of her soaking wet flower. "Holy shit..." she moaned softly as her orgasm slowly eased away. She removed her wet hand from her thong panties and saw a thick layer of her honey coating her fingers. She quickly sucked her fingers into her mouth, tasting her sweetness and leaving a decent amount in her mouth. She swallowed it down to her stomach, getting a little thrill at the thought of her cream and her twin sons' warm loads mixing together within the depths of her body. She straightened herself up, took a couple deep breaths, and got started doing laundry for the family wearing nothing but her soaking wet thong.