The August sun flooded through the windows of the Trenton family's kitchen, lighting up the room with a white glow. It was going to be another beautiful Summer day in Hammersville.
Donna was in the kitchen serving her son Josh a waffle breakfast in her white, silk robe. Her long, auburn hair was tied back in a bun.
"Thanks Mom." Josh said as Donna put a plate of waffles down in center of the table, making sure to lean over enough to give him a teasing look at her cleavage. "Looks good mom." He mumbled, presumably about the meal.
Donna sat down across the kitchen table from Josh. Her plushy lips were smiling widely. Donna forked some waffles onto her plate and then spooned fresh strawberries and blueberries onto them. She topped it all with maple syrup and a light dusting of powdered sugar.
"You look happy mom. Why so upbeat?"
"I'm going over to Derek's house for noon today." Donna said, blushing like a schoolgirl. "Joan is away at her sister's house in Michigan so we're going to spend the whole weekend together!"
"Can I come too?" Derek asked hopefully.
"No honey. This is private time between me and Derek."
"But what am I going to do while Joan's away?"
"I guess you'll have to make your own plans."
"I'm starting to think you like his cock more than you like mine." Derek quipped.
His mother gave him a concerned look.
"Now honey, don't be rude. I like your cock too. But, to be honest, I guess I do like fucking Derek a little bit more than fucking you to be honest."
"Why, mom?"
"Because he takes control of me. For instance, instead of trying not to look like he's staring at my tits while we're talking, he would just tell me to take them out if he wants to see them."
Josh winced. He had been staring at his mom's tits through her robe the whole conversation. Still, he couldn't believe what his mother was saying. "Are you crazy mom?"
"I don't know. I guess it just turns me on how he treats me like his toy."
"So if I told you to take your tits out right now you would?"
Donna laughed. "Are you kidding? It's nearly 10:30. I have to be out of here in an hour and I haven't even showered or done my make up. Now that I think about it, I should shave my pussy again too. I had it waxed a few weeks ago for him."
"Mom!" Josh gasped.
Donna giggled. She secretly loved how uncomfortable she was making her son. "Don't you want me to be presentable for your friend honey? I'm sorry that Joan is out of town this weekend, but I'm sucking Derek's cock today, not yours."
"But I'm horny!"
"Go beat-off then." Donna said, finishing the last bites of her waffle.
"At least let me watch you shave then." Josh said, putting down his fork.
"No."
"Mooommmm!"
Donna hadn't heard him whine like that since he was three. "Honey, I'm not going to let you shower with me."
"Why not?"
"Because then you're going to want a blowjob and then you're going to want to fuck my pussy and then you'll want to fuck my ass and I'll be late! These holes are for Derek today, not you. Understand?"
Josh nodded in disappointment as Donna wiped her mouth with a napkin and stood up from the table. "Don't forget to clear the table and do the dishes, by the way! I can't do everything around here!"
Josh nodded as Donna vanished upstairs.
When Donna came downstairs an hour later, her subtle makeup was immaculate and she was wearing a short pearl surplice dress. Its deep v-neck showed off her bra-less boobs and barely reached past her crotch. Her pumps matched the dress and sported five inch heels that lifted her butt. Her blow-dried hair was wavy and shiny and came down to just below her shoulders.
Needless to say, Josh was not impressed when he saw her. Not because she didn't look hot, but because he wasn't getting any.
"How do I look?" Donna asked, twirling for him.
"You look amazing mom, I wish it was me unwrapping that."
"Well, it's not, so you can stop pouting."
"But I'm so hard mom!"
Donna couldn't take the whining anymore, so she walked over to her son and unzipped his fly, letting his cock spring free from his cargo pants. She took his rock hard dick in her hands and jerked it steadily all the while giving him a look of pure bedroom eyes. Then she reached down and lifted up the bottom of her surplice dress and exposed her completely shaved and panty-less pussy to him.
The unveiling of her vagina put Josh over the edge and he spurted cum onto the landing's hardwood floor as Donna stepped aside, not wanting to get any of the cum on her dress.
"Don't forget to clean that up, ok honey?" She smiled, kissing him on the cheek. "Be a good boy while I'm gone."
Donna turned and walked out the door, leaving Josh staring at the large puddle of cum he had made on the wooden floor, his still throbbing cock hanging out of his fly, slowly going limp.
*
Donna's pussy was wet before she even left the driveway. She shifted uncomfortably as her pussy filled the car with it's sweet scent. Shortly, she reached Derek's house. She parked in his driveway and walked up to his front door.
Derek had been waiting for her inside. He opened the door. "Come in."
Donna stepped inside. Once he closed the door behind her and she wrapped her arms around his neck. She french kissed him passionately.
"It's a shame you dressed up so nicely, Donna." Derek grinned. "You're not going to be wearing that for long." He put his hand inside the v of her dress, where the fabric folded over, pulled it loose. The entire dress came apart and fell to her ankles. She was completely naked in front of him.
"Well, that's fair." Donna smiled. "You're still dressed and I'm totally stripped." Donna reached down to his jeans to try to get at his cock, but Derek pushed her hands away. "Not so fast." Derek said. "There is one thing I do want you to wear."
Derek disappeared down the hall and returned with a studded leather dog collar. He put it around Donna's neck.
"It looks pretty." He smiled.
Donna flushed with embarrassment, but this seemed to make her pussy only wetter. She could feel her juices start to slide slowly down the insides of her legs.
"I'm downstairs in the rec room. Go find something in the living room you'd like me to stick into your ass and meet me down there in ten minutes. Got it? You're going to be stretched today."
Donna nodded. "Yes, Derek."
"Pardon me?" Derek asked.
"Yes SIR." Donna replied. Derek had insisted she call him 'Sir' for a few visits now, but she always seemed to forget until he reminded her.
"Good." Derek said and went downstairs to the basement rec room.
Donna went to the living room and perused the knickknacks on the mantle above the fireplace. It was obvious as soon as she saw it: A white candlestick mounted in a gilded, ornate holder. She took the long, tapered candle out of its holder and walked naked down to where Derek was waiting in the basement.
It was dark down there. "Derek?" Donna called into the blackness. No response. She made her way to the bottom of the stairs and found a light switch. When she turned it on, she was shocked to see six other guys, all Derek's age, naked and sitting on the leather sectional that wrapped around three of the large room's four walls. Most of them were playing with their hard erections.
She immediately put one arm across her breasts and a hand over her pussy. She froze in fear.
All of the guys were laughing. She couldn't see Derek. She backed up and felt someone behind her. She turned to see Derek holding a video camera recording her. He took the candle from her hand.
Unlike the others, Derek was still clothed in his jeans and black t-shirt.
"Derek! This isn't funny!" Donna said straight to the camera. "I said YOU could fuck me, not all your friends too!"
Derek laughed. "I wanted to introduce you to them. They didn't believe I had a slut at my disposal. Now put those hands by your sides."
Donna shook her head in disbelief. She couldn't believe what was going on. She turned to face the six guys.
"Are all you guys over 18?" she asked.
"Yes!" All the guys answered in unison.
"Who is over 21?"
No one spoke up.
"Oh jeez..." Donna said out loud. " A bunch of virgins!"
"Nope. Just Charlie!" One of the guys answered, laughing.
Everyone looked at the fat guy on the far end of the sofa. The only overweight one in the group. Donna figured he was just barely 18. He had about eighty more pounds on him than he needed and his fat rolled over itself on his pink, hairless belly. The only thing that wasn't fat on him, by Donna's estimation, was his cock, which was no bigger than her finger and hard to see across the room.
"Now Donna," Derek said, "Go introduce yourself to every guy in the room and give their cock a big warm welcome kiss while you're at it. And drop those arms!"
Donna dropped her arms, showing her naked body to all of the strange guys. The guys whistled and hooted at the sight of her ample, round tits and pink pussy lips.
She approached the first guy. He was African-American and very fit. The others, she saw, were all caucasion. Not many black folks lived in Hammersville.
"Hi." Donna smiled weakly. She had never tasted black cock before. The cock was enormous and not even fully erect. She got between the guy's knees and held his thick snake in her hand. It grew for her.
"Hi..." She repeated. "I'm Donna. Nice to meet you."
"I'm Luke." Luke answered. "Now suck that cock, ok?"
Donna kissed Luke's peehole and licked his thick cock all the way down to the balls and back up again before swallowing his dick in her throat and holding it there for a moment. Then she thanked him again and moved on to the next waiting cock.
This continued until she had the taste of all six cocks in her mouth. Some of the guys hadn't washed their dicks before hand and she found little pieces of smegma and lint stuck on her tongue. She scraped her tongue off on the back of her teeth.
Derek shot it all with his camcorder.
