Carter dropped Luke off at home just after sunset. They hadn't talked much on the drive home from Helen's. Both were physically exhausted. Luke was lost in his private thoughts, leaving Carter to wonder if they both had the same thing on their minds. He hesitated to broach the sensitive subject of mother-fucking.
Helen had to be close to forty, but her energy was boundless where sex was concerned. She'd left all three of her young partners drained but happy. If his life kept up this way, Carter figured he'd be popping little blue dick pills by the time he was twenty-three just to keep up. He'd lost count of how many times he'd come today, either inside Helen or on her tits or face.
Yet, as he pulled into the driveway of his mother's house he still had a boner that he could use to smash cinderblocks. In his mind's eye, he saw his voluptuous blonde mother, the warmest and most willing woman he'd ever known, beckoning him into her bed. Opening her legs to him. It was more than an idle fantasy. He was confident that he'd have her before the night was out.
There was one problem: what to do about Dave? Carter hoped that his brother had gone out for the evening with friends. Seeing that their mother's bedroom light was still on, but that Dave's was not, suggested that if the kid was at home maybe he'd crashed early after their long drive from California. If so, Carter could lure Mom away to another part of the house.
His hopes were dashed as soon as he stepped into the foyer. The creaking of his mother's old wooden bed echoed through the house, and he could feel its rhythmic pounding right through the ceiling. He should have expected this, damn it. Mom had taken advantage of having the house empty for a few hours to invite a man in for the evening.
He started down the stairs to the rec room. No way he'd try to sleep up in his room, down the hall from all that racket. Add to that his gnawing envy of whomever she had up there with her, and he might not sleep, period.
His mother's throaty screams from upstairs stopped him dead. "Do it to me, baby!" she shouted. "Harder, Davy, harder!"
What the fuck?
Carter spun on his heel and raced back up the stairs, heedless of the noise he made. If this was what it sounded like, he had to catch them at it. No way he was going to miss this.
Mom's bedroom door was open a crack. Carter flung it wide. His mother was down on her knees and forearms in the middle of her bed. Dave was behind her, holding onto her round, upturned ass and pounding his cock into her like a jackhammer. At this low angle, her stiff, pointed nipples brushed against the bed sheets each time her huge round tits swung like pendulums beneath her.
"Oh, fuck!" Dave exclaimed when his older brother barged into the room. He reared back, trying to pull his cock out of his mother's pussy, but she bore down with her cunt muscles to trap him inside her.
Carter couldn't keep from laughing at his brother's alarm. "That didn't take you long, huh, Mom? I should have known that you couldn't be alone in the house with a guy without getting into his pants. Even if he's your son, huh? Shame on you."
"What can I say?" His mother grinned slyly at him. "If God didn't want me fucking my son, she shouldn't have given him a dick like a horse." Glancing over her shoulder at Dave, she added, "You better just get that thing moving again, kiddo. And I don't mean five minutes from now."
"B-but Mom--"
"But nothing. I don't believe we'll have a problem with your brother." Her gaze rested on the tight-stretched fabric of Carter's jeans front, then lifted to meet his eyes in a smoldering, heavy-lidded stare. "Will we, Carter, darling?"
"No problems here, Ma'am," Carter assured her.
"Then hurry up and strip!" she commanded. "I want to see what I'm going to be sucking."
"Awesome!" Dave started pumping his hips again. Whenever he withdrew his mother rocked her ass back to follow, unwilling to relinquish an inch of his cock for even a second.
Out of his clothes in a flash, Carter leaped up to stand on the mattress in front of his mother. His balls swung heavy between his legs and his cock thrust out like an iron rod, the tip touching her nose. She inhaled deeply.
"I smell pussy," she said huskily. "And jism. Yum. What have you been doing all day?"
"Tell you later. Just you get busy," Carter grunted impatiently. His mother's full, red lips, the lips he'd fantasized about so often, hovered half an inch from the head of his dick. Her giant tits swayed just beyond his reach. He couldn't wait another moment. With all the frustration of the last few years welling up inside, he grabbed the back of her head and pulled her toward him. He shoved several inches of his cock into her warm, willing mouth.
"Mmmmph!" Mom went cross-eyed as Carter plowed forward. Her throat muscles relaxed automatically with the instinct of a woman made for cocksucking. His mother's mouth was better than the hottest, tightest cunt that he'd ever fucked. But then, pussies weren't designed with sensitive, talented tongues trained to seek and titillate the pleasure points on a man's cock. Mom's mouth was.
"Yeow!' Dave yelped. "Watch it, man, whatever you're doin' up there's got her pussy snapping away on my dick like a maniac."
"What do you expect? The more cock you feed a whore like our sweet mother, the wilder she gets. Being used by both her sons must be overloading her circuits. But she loves it. Right, Mom?"
"Unnhh...Uhh..." Kathy nodded dizzily around Carter's prick as it glided into her frantically sucking throat. Having her sons discuss her wanton sexual nature as if she weren't right there listening to them thrilled her to the core. Her libido fed on the risks that came with flaunting society's moral laws. But inviting men to use her this way always held danger. Not so with her sons. She knew, deep down, that however rough their handling and coarse their talk might be, Dave and Carter would never hurt her. With that certainty came a greater freedom from inhibition than she'd ever known before.
"Yeah, you do love it, don't you?" Carter taunted. "You were right. That's Helen Warner's pussy you're tasting, along with my jism. And Luke's. And, oh yeah, her son Andy's. You're not the only slut in town taking son-dick. Not hardly."
Kathy quivered deliciously at his revelations. She swirled her tongue around his plundering prick, lapping up all the cum and cream that she could get. Helen Warner's escapades were as much the topic of gossip around town as Kathy's own. They knew each other and had shared occasional sessions with their faces between one another's legs. If all that Carter boasted was true, it was way past time for her and Helen to renew that acquaintance. Yes, the big-titted brunette and her handsome son would be welcome additions to Kathy's life of debauched adventure.
Even more exciting was the news that Luke Moore had joined in the group fuck. Alice's panicked flight from the prospect of taking Dave's dick this afternoon had disappointed Kathy. Luke was such an aggressive young stud that his having seen the spectacle of Andy putting incestuous prick to Helen guaranteed that Luke would pursue the earliest opportunity to seduce his mother, too
Yes, before shy Alice knew it she'd be screaming joyfully as her son mounted and entered her for the first time--that was, if it hadn't already happened.
Kathy's head flopped on her neck like a rag doll's as she was buffeted back and forth by her big-dicked sons. Carter held her up by her hair, pounding his cock down her throat like he owned her mouth. Being so dominated by both sons was her most depraved dream come true, at last. Now she had two studs of her very own, two young, heavy-hung guys living in her house, at her beck and call whenever her slutty holes wanted filling--which, to be honest, was pretty much all of the time. Above all else, the absolute wickedness of defying the taboo against mother-son incest was a powerful aphrodisiac for the three of them.
Kathy rarely wore more than a nightgown at home. She resolved now to go around the place completely bare all the time. She'd insist that Dave and Carter do the same. Her brazen display would keep both sons feverishly aroused, just as her pussy would simmer at the sight of those beautiful long cocks hanging between their legs or rising stiffly at each flash of her tits and cunt. In exchange for their following her house rules, she would be their eager play toy--and she would reap the sensual rewards of satisfying their demands.
Carter and Dave matched their fuck-strokes so that they thrust into their mother's mouth and pussy together and withdrew as one. Dave reached under her to knead her dangling tits, his calloused palms rubbing her taut, sensitive nipples. Kathy had several quick orgasms before Carter called out, "I'm there! I'm blowin' a load straight down your belly, Mom!"
"Mmmm!" Kathy clamped her lips around his cock and sucked as hard as she could. She didn't want to miss a drop of her first mouthful of her son's cum. The first spurts splattered against the roof of her mouth before his thick fuck-rod slipped further down her throat, making good on his promise to feed his steaming jism directly to her waiting stomach. It was too much for her. She abandoned her pose of helplessness, pushing back against his bony hips until only his plum-sized cock-head was lodged in her mouth. She rolled the satiny, engorged bulb on her tongue, tasting the stream of rich warm cum engulfing her taste buds and filling her mouth. Only when she'd fully savored the taste of her son's semen did she swallow her first mouthful, and then his second, and every tasty shot that followed.
Dave had been cautious and even a little shy the first few times that Kathy had fucked him. He had been a virgin, after all. But he'd gotten past that, and after having cum in her mouth and pussy several times he was more in control and lasted much longer between climaxes. So as Kathy gorged herself on her older son's cock his younger brother continued fucking her at a casual pace, slowly pulling most of the way out of her clinging cock-sleeve, stirring his prick around just inside the entrance of her slit to enjoy the soft trembling of her inner folds as her body begged to be filled.
Much as she enjoyed Dave's increasing mastery, Kathy was anxious for Carter to penetrate her for the first time. Scooting forward away from Dave and spinning around on her hands and knees so that she was facing him, she lifted her hips so that her cunt was on a level with Carter's cum-dripping cock
"Hurry and put it in me," she hissed. "Put your cock up my cunt before you go soft."
"I don't think I can keep it up," Carter said, sounding unsure of himself for the first time since he'd surprised his mother and brother at play. "I just emptied my nuts in your mouth, Mom. You know how many times today I've--"
"Don't fret, lover," Kathy purred. "Trust me, I've kept men twice your age going all night long. Shove that big pussy-pleaser in fast and I promise I'll keep you hard as iron." She wriggled her ass invitingly at him. He managed to work the head of his prick into her hole even as his erection faded.
Kathy flexed the muscles along the inner lining of her pussy, pulling him inside as easily as if she were sucking him with her mouth. When he was halfway in her, she clenched her fuck-tunnel around his cock and then quickly let go again.
"Awwh!" Carter yelped. He grabbed her by the hips and pushed forward. Again she snapped and relaxed her cunt, repeating the exercise every few seconds. Soon his hard-on started growing, pressing out against and stretching her throbbing pussy.
