Final Chapter
I am on my knees and slowly taking my son's lubricated dick deep into my throat as he is on the phone. This is the final call and he has done well to keep his bearings while I do what I can to get him to break. I feel my throat open for his girth as he calmly ends the call and the phone drops from his hands. I look up and grin around the base of his shaft as he scowls at me for making the calls as difficult as possible.
Ever since he blackmailed me into bringing back my dark nature, I have been very candid with him about everything. Without any prodding needed from Andy, I told him I wanted to have a gangbang party with him and his brothers. The darkness in his eyes grew at the suggestion and he quickly embraced my dark desire.
The idea of an incestuous gangbang made him almost as excited as I was and he quickly came up with a solution to make it happen. He had called his brothers to tell them the only thing I wanted for Mother's Day was for them to spend the day at my house. This is partly true, but they have no idea what's in store for them. They all have their secrets and do a horrible job at keeping their mouths shut when they are around each other. Andy has told me every secret they have and I will use their secrets as a weapon to get what I want.
I am just starting a slow return trip to the base of his shaft when his hands force me onto my back. He brings my knees up with a great deal of force and I know what he wants. There is still some discomfort with his favorite hole, but the real pain has vanished. He presses in with the experience he has gotten from me and I moan as I feel the emptiness vanish.
He thrusts in hard then says, "You just had to suck my dick while I was on the phone."
I let out a moan from the pleasure I am receiving and say, "It was too tempting not to. I just love the feel of your dick buried in my throat."
He stares into my our shared blue eyes and says, "I know, mom, but it was damned hard to pull that off."
He started to move with a wonderful rhythm and the conversation had come to a quick conclusion. Our moans replaced the words and my hands squeezed his cheeks hard with each powerful thrust. We lost ourselves completely to the moment as his lips pressed hard against mine. His tongue entered with no fight and I enjoyed the pleasure of his kiss as he worked his body perfectly in rhythm with mine. Despite the blackmail and threat of rape that my youngest had used to start this, he made it very clear he wanted me to feel the pleasure with him.
His moans change and his eyes close in preparation for his release. My hands squeezed his cheeks tightly as I pull him in as deep as he can get. He groans out as I receive the pleasure of my dark walls being hit hard and moan out to show just how much I enjoy this part. Every shot reaches its target and I moan much louder with each powerful release inside my dark hole.
I feel him give his last and continue to hold him in deeply to ensure none of what he gave me is lost as he exits. His eyes open and I smile at the glazed look only I can give him. I know his girlfriend will never give him the hole he desires most and I know he will not stop being with either of us. I didn't mind sharing my husband with other women and I certainly don't mind sharing my son.
The time not spent with my son's dick in one hole or another is spent covering all the possibilities that might arise when I talk to them. Mother's Day is fast approaching and I want it to be perfect. No matter what any of them says in response to my demand, I want to be able to respond quickly and deflect any objection. There can be no room for error as I have to have all of my holes filled at once.
Four sons and three holes will make for some interesting problems with pleasurable answers. Fortunately for me, all of them are still young enough to require very little time for recovery and I am hoping for more than one repeat performance. I long to feel them release inside of my holes and give me the pleasure I desperately yearn for.
I am wearing only a robe and looking over my sons as they sit on the couch. Three of the four have tried to ask questions, but they have not been given any answers. I know the ones not living with me are very confused over my state of dress, which is exactly the way I want it. I need them off guard to be most effective and it is time to shed light on the situation.
I work hard to prevent a wicked grin from crossing my face as I say, "The reason I want you all here, instead of taking me to some expensive restaurant, is I want you all to do something special with me." They start to speak in a cacophony of voices, but I cut them off before their voices raise over my own. "I want you to give me a gangbang for Mother's Day."
The shock on three faces is to be expected and they are trying to determine if I said something else. The last thing three of them expected was to hear their mother say anything like that. I open my robe and reveal my petite body to them and all eyes are drawn to my body out of nature. All except Any look away quickly and I know they are all on the verge of recovering.
I can no longer contain my grin as I say, "I know there are a million things racing through your heads right now. Hell, the idea of giving me a gangbang probably turns your stomachs a little. Except for Andy."
Their faces turn to his and he is grinning widely in anticipation of what will soon be happening. Heads are starting to shake and the chorus of refusals starts up. I want to laugh at the idea they think there is some choice given to them. I force the grin to disappear and replace it with the most serious expression I possess.
