OK. This is just plain stupid. There, I said it, so no need for you to comment on that. This is short, so you should only waste about 15-minutes of your time that you will never get back. If you are already short of IQ points, best to move along as this will most likely cause you to lose IQ points just from reading it. There is no character development or back story here. It most likely goes on too long, so just stop reading when you get bored. Don't worry, you won't miss any twist or even an ending. It is just a Day-in-the-Life thing. It's just a stupid thing that got into my head, and I decided to run with it. Yes, I was holding scissors while I ran.
Let's see. Everyone is over 18. This contains incest (Duh).
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"How's school going, Len?" I asked my youngest son as I was leaning over the sink washing dishes.
"Huff, it's, huff, goinggood, grunt." He responded.
"That's good, dear. Remember, finals are coming up quickly." He was 19-years old and almost finished with his first semester of college.
"Grunt. Yeah, huff, I know, grunt, hold on. OOOOOOHHHHHH!" He moaned as he unloaded his balls into my soaking wet cunt.
"Hi, Ms. Davis." I heard from the kitchen doorway. Brian, one of Zeke's friends had just arrived to drive to school with my boys. Zeke is my 21-year-old son.
"Good morning, Brian. Are you ready for your test today?" I asked as Len moved to the side and Brian stepped up, dropping his pants.
"Yeah. I feel really good about it. Can you hand me that bottle of vegetable oil?"
I handed him the requested bottle as I slid another pan into the soapy water.
"That's good. I'm sure you'll do fi-GLUK" I didn't finish the sentence, because Brian had pulled the plug out of my ass and shoved it in my mouth. He quickly lubed up his cock and buried it in my ass. Not being able to talk, I resumed washing the pan I had just put in the sink. He continued to fuck my ass as I managed to get three more pans washed. After he filled my bowels with his cream, he took the plug from my mouth and reinserted it in my ass. Our conversation resumed as if it had never stopped. I was kind of like a surrogate mom to the friends of my kids. They hung around our house quite a bit.
As we were discussing Brian's classes, Zeke made his appearance. He joined in the conversation as he walked up to me, dropped his pants and pushed me to my knees. While discussing the day with Brian and Len, he grabbed my hair and pushed his hard cock down my throat. They made plans for later in the day as he began forcefully face fucking me.
"Oh mom. The guys are coming over this afternoon to hang out and play video games. Would it be OK for them to stay for dinner?"
"GLUCK, GLUCK, GLUCK, gasp. Sure honey. I'll make a nice lasagna for everyone. GLUCK. GLUCK, GLUCK" I replied as he pulled out of my mouth long enough for me to answer. He then shoved his cock down my throat again and face fucked me for another couple of minutes before unloading down my throat. Once I had licked his cock clean, he pulled his pants back up, and they walked out the door to go to their classes.
It was two hours later. I was on my hands and knees scrubbing a difficult stain off the tile floor in the kitchen. I felt a presence kneeling behind me, then the unmistakable feeling of a latex cock was buried in my cunt.
"Good morning, Sherri." I greeted my 25-year-old daughter.
"Good morning, mom." She replied as she began hammering the strap-on dildo she was wearing in and out of my cunt.
"Oh, just so you know, the guys will be here this afternoon to hang out. They're going to stay for dinner. I'll be making my famous lasagna."
"OK. That's fine. Jill and Theresa will be here too. We're gonna drink some wine and give each other pedicures."
"That's nice, sweetheart. There will be plenty of food for everyone." I promised as I continued to scrub at the stubborn spot -- as she continued to pound away in my pussy.
She brought us to a mutual orgasm just as I finally made the stain disappear. She pulled out, then knelt in front of me so I could lick the dildo clean. She then stood up and got a cup of coffee.