It was only a month after my husband and Brian's father died. Brian and his dad were like best friends instead of father and son, so when my husband died Brian was especially grieved. A mere month after my husband had died I found myself craving for sex. I hadn't gone a single day without sex when I was married. But now I was completely in need. What I did was the most wrong thing I could do.
My husband's brother Jason came over to comfort me. I was a wreck. I leaned on him for comfort. We were sitting on the couch, I was crying on his shoulder. After about an hour of talking about my husband he laid my head on his lap for me to go to sleep. It was late at night and I was extremely tired. However when I felt his erection against my head I lost my nerve. The animal in me took over and before I knew it I was in the bedroom straddling him. His 8 inches gave me exactly what I was in need of. I rode him all night long. I was actually giving him head when I saw my son in the doorway. He looked at me and our eyes met right when his uncle blew his load into my throat. The salty fluid ran out of my mouth as I stared at my one and only son.
Brian stormed out of the house he was obviously pissed. I quickly forced Jason out of the house and pretty much disassociated myself with him. About three weeks went by with no contact from Brian. I was incredibly ashamed of my actions. I didn't wasn't angry for Brian taking off.
After about a month I thought Brian had left the city and I tried to get back into my life. On a Saturday while I was doing my cleaning. I was making my bed when I heard the bedroom door slam shut. I tried to turn around but I was quickly thrown onto the bed. A hand held my face into the covers and I was unable to get a look behind me. I heard several voices. I recognized them all. One was my son Brian and the other two were his best friends Alex, and Mick.
It was apparent that Brian was holding my down. He leaned forward and whispered into my ear. "You fucking slut. I'll give you what you need." I couldn't speak because my head was being pushed down to hard. I felt my skirt get hiked up and they I felt a hand squeeze each of my ass cheeks.
Brian let my head up and I tried to scream. "Brian, honey please. I didn't." "Shut up bitch. You want to get fucked. You wait a month before fucking my father's brother. Now I will teach you a lesson. My panties were quickly ripped off and I heard Brian fiddling with his belt. While he did this I was able to jump up to run. However his friends grabbed me and flung me back to the bed.
Alex and Mick held me down on my back while Brian pulled his erect cock out. He was bigger than his father, he had a good 10 inches. He signaled to his friends who then pulled me off the bed. I was pushed to my knees.
Brian stepped in front of me.
"Open your fucking mouth."
"Brian, please." I said this now with tears running down my cheeks.
But when my mouth opened he rammed the head of his cock between my lips. "Show me what you did for Uncle Jason." He continued to push inch after inch of his cock into my mouth until it was sliding down my throat. I gagged but he didn't stop. I was ordered to suck him off. My tongue wondered his cock while I bobbed up and down on his shaft. I pulled him out of my throat and started to stock him. He was grunting slightly as my strokes increased in speed. My tongue rolled over the head of his cock tasting the salty taste of his pre cum. Before he blew his load he threw me to my back. I kicked him in the ribs and rolled onto my belly to try to craw between him and his friends. But now Alex held me in place. I lied on my belly with my eyes closed knowing what was coming. I then felt it. In one thrust Brian rammed the length of his shaft into my cunt. My pussy began to tingle slightly and I felt an orgasm approaching from one single thrust.