This is a work of fiction, and all names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. "Road Trip!" Mary tried to excite her sixteen year old son as she happily scurried about, packing her bags. "Ooo… Yea… Road Trip." He sarcastically replied. Travis didn't share his mother's enthusiasm. He dreaded the long drive to visit his aunt and cousins in Sacramento.
A whole week they would be staying. He didn't know if he could stand the little brats for that long. "Oh come on. It'll be fun!" Mary was' excited. She had no special plans, but looked forward to just getting away. She just wanted to lounge by her sister's pool and enjoy some margaritas.
And… she also hoped for a girl's night out with her sis. It might be just what she needed to jump-start her comatose love life. With the car loaded, mom and son headed out. Travis sat next to his mom sporting his dark shades, apparently engrossed in a magazine. Travis wasn't reading. He was looking over the magazine, looking at his mom, ogling her.
He was obsessed with her… sexually. As they drove, Travis looked his mom up and down, staring at her shapely legs, her dress had ridden up quite high exposing her smooth thighs, and her knees came apart as she drove. It made his heart race, imagining just a glimpse of the delight that lay between.
It was making him horny. He stared at her breast; they were so big that she could barely fit behind the steering wheel.
Travis thought that the only good thing coming from this stupid trip was that he was to getting to see his mom in a bikini. They were well on their way to Sac. But unfortunately for Mary, in her haste and excitement, she'd forgotten to get gas. They left Reno with less than a quarter of a tank, and by the time she noticed, the needle was on 'E'. "Oh shit! We're on empty! I forgot to fill-up before we left! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! How could I be so stupid? We're out in the middle of fuck'n nowhere, and about to run out of gas." Mary's earlier enthusiasm instantly drained from her.
They were far into the mountains and long past any filling stations. She decided their only option was to press on, and hopefully they would make it to a gas station. They did get a few miles, but as fate would have it, the car sputtered and died.
Mary pulled the lifeless vehicle over to the side of the road. "Oh great! Now what are we going to do?" Travis's sarcasm wasn't helping.
"I'll call your aunt. Hopefully she can help us… Damn! No cell." What where they going to do? Mary agonized. She put on the emergency flashers, got out, and lifted the hood. She didn't know what else to do. Maybe a passing motorist would stop and help them. Yet, the thought of attracting strangers on this deserted highway frightened Mary.
But what other choice did she have? They waited for hours… A few cars whizzed by unconcerned for their plight. It was starting to get dark, and Mary was feeling desperate and scared.
Then a pick-up with two men in it sped by. Travis saw that far up the road the truck had pulled over; it just sat there for a few minutes… then turned around and pulled to a stop in front of them. Two men got out and approached their disabled vehicle. Mary jumped out and thankfully greeted them. With great embarrassment, she explained to them what had happened, and asked if they could help. The men seemed friendly, and willing.
"Yea… Sure… We can get you some gas" Kindly said, what appeared to be the older of the two men. "We have a couple of 5gl cans back at the house. That should be enough to get you to the next station. We'll be right back." He started back towards his truck, and then stopped: "AH… You know, it'll be getting dark soon… and it gets dark fast in these canyons, I don't feel good about leaving you two here… why don't you lock-up your car and ride back with us to get the gas." Mary was a little nervous about going with these two strangers.
But they seemed okay, and genuinely concerned. They were very nice and clean, and truthfully, she was kind of attracted to them. They were both cute… and very well built. One was about her age, she guessed, and the other a little younger.
She could easily see herself dating either one of these guys. It had been eight years since Mary's divorce. She was 38 now, quickly approaching the dreaded 40, and she hadn't dated in a long time.
She was ready now, ready to let a man back into her life… or at least into her bed.
Her toys where great, many times, they had saved her sanity, but she was ready now for the real thing. And Travis was older now, and much more independent… sometimes too independent. She could start thinking about herself, and about her needs. She was tired of spending night's home alone masturbating… in fact; Mary hoped that her sister might introduce her to someone nice. Mary agreed; they should ride along. "Okay… Let's go get some gas! Oh… and by the way, my names John, and this is my little brother Billy." Said the handsome man.
"Younger, not littler." Billy light heartedly set the record straight. After everyone introduced themselves, John asked: "We only have room for three up front… so… if it's okay… can Travis ride in the back?" Mary thought for a moment… and then decided it would be okay for a short distance. So they all climbed into John's truck. Travis got in the back, and Mary squeezed in between the two handsome, muscular men.
She had to laugh to herself; Guess I'm riding pussy. John soon turned off the highway on to a series of bumpy dirt roads. It was rapidly getting dark, and Mary was lost. She had no idea where they were, or where they were heading, and it was much further than she had thought it would be. The three bounced around in the cab, and Mary could feel their arms brushing against her large breast.
She assumed it was accidental, and unavoidable, and the truth be told, she kind of like it! It stirred her and she could feel her nipples hardening. It had been a long time since a man had touched her big tits. The rougher the road got, the more their arms rubbed on her tits.
She was pressed between the two big men, and it seemed, they were using her boobs as arm rest. The more the road bounced, the more they rubbed on her tits. Now, she was almost certain that they were doing it on purpose, but she wasn't sure, so she decided not to say anything. After one big' bump, Billy's hand fell onto her thigh. She'd worn a cute little blouse and skirt for the trip, not only would it be comfortable for the long drive, but she thought she looked pretty damn hot in it.
The blouse was short at the waist, hanging nicely off her big boobs, and showing off her still sexy midriff. The skirt was comfortable and loose, and not to short, just above the knees. Except now, with all the bouncing around, her skirt had ridden up around her waist, exposing of her smooth shapely thighs, and nearly showing off her panties.
Mary could feel Billy's hand on her bare flesh. She thought for sure he would move it. She didn't want to be rude, so she didn't say anything right away. But when he started to caress her leg, she knew something was up and that she'd better put a stop to it: "Hey… I really appreciate what you guys are doing for me and my son… and I don't want to sound ungrateful… and, I do admit I find you guys attractive… but you really shouldn't be touching me like that." Billy just looked down at her and smiled as he moved his hand closer towards her crotch.
Mary quickly tried to push him away, but he was too strong. She couldn't even budge him. Her heart sank. She realized what these guys had in mind, and the jeopardy she had put herself, and her son into. She started to panic: "Okay please stop the truck! Just take us back to our car! I can get gas somewhere else! I'm sorry, but I think there's been a big misunderstanding, and I'm sorry for any inconvenience, but I just want to go back to my car!" John slowly brought the truck to a stop in the middle of the deserted woods.
His hand joined Billy's on her soft, smooth thigh as he calmly, yet very firmly spoke: "Yea you're right, there has been a misunderstanding. Let me clear things up for you.
I'm glad you like us, because we like you too. And I'd really hate to, HURT you… or your son. But we're going to get what we want from you, one way or the other. And I think you know what we want. Now there's two ways we can do this.
One… you cooperate, and no one has to get hurt. I'd really hate to have to hurt you. And I'm sure you don't want any tragedy to befall your handsome young son. Or two… you make a big stink, we have to get rough, and you and your son could get badly hurt… or even WORSE. Either way we're going to get what we want. Personally I hope you choose number one… And who knows, you might even enjoy yourself." Mary fell into deep despair. She felt so helpless and afraid… and guilty.
How could she have been so stupid? How could she have gotten herself into this mess…? And put her son's life in danger: "Please don't do this… My son… not in front of my son!" "Oh we're going to do this alright.
But it's up to you how it affects your son. I'm giving you the option of sheltering, and making things go a lot easier on him… Now we got a little ways to go yet, so why don't you just give it some thought and decide how you what to handle this." John spoke so coldly, that it gave Mary chills.
She started to cry. "Now that's not going to help you at all. If your son sees you crying, he's going to get upset. And that's how things get out of control, and people get hurt." Mary was terrified.
She knew that her and her son couldn't fight off these two brutes. She knew that they had total control, and that they could do anything they wanted. As they drove on, her mind raced, trying to figure a way out of this mess. She came to the painful realization that the only thing she could do was to 'cooperate'. She had to let them fuck her. It wouldn't do any good to try and fight them; it would only put her son's life in greater danger.
She had to let them fuck her. It was the only way. It was the only thing she could do. So Mary dried her eyes. She knew what she was going to have to do, and what they were going to do to her.
She could do it… for her son. They wanted her to 'cooperate' while they raped her. She wasn't sure if she could pull it off. But she had to, for her son's sake. Hell, she hadn't even been with a man in years. How was she going to be able to do this? She could' do this! For her son! She was able, and she knew what to do.
And, she used to be damn good at it… although now, she was a bit out of practice. But that didn't matter, she would just let them do whatever they wanted and be done with them.
And it wasn't like she didn't like sex. Just because she hadn't had a man in a long time didn't mean wasn't sexual. She fantasized and masturbated all the time. She could even go for hours if given the time, and really get her 'freak-on' too. Many a lonely night she would lock herself in her room and masturbate for hours, cumming over and over again, each time stronger than the last, until she was spent and exhausted.
She could get through this. She wouldn't fight them. She wouldn't resist. She didn't have any other choice. She didn't really have to do' anything… but submit. Travis wondered why they had stopped in the middle of no-where. He wondered if he should get out. It looked like his mom and the men were discussing something. Then they started moving again. By the time they reached their destination, Mary had pulled herself together the best she could. She resolved herself to the reality of what she had to do.
She would do whatever these men wanted. She would do it to protect her son… She had no choice. She just hoped that they wouldn't hurt her or her son, and that they would let them go when they were done.
It was nearly dark when they pulled into a clearing where a surprisingly nice large house stood. As Mary got out of the truck, frightened and apprehensive. John warmly asked them in, and asked them to make themselves at home.
His demeanor seemed to have changed. He was cheerful, friendly, it was a sharp contrast from the cold, forceful conversation they'd had earlier. He flashed a devious smile at Mary and winked. He was hiding his true intentions, hiding them from her son.
Hiding, that he was going to fuck his mother.
Mary was grateful for that. She put on a brave face to hide her fears. As Travis climbed out of the truck he couldn't help but notice that John had his arm around his mother. Wow! Mom must really like this guy. He thought. But this seemed kind of sudden, they had only just met. He did seem kind of nice though, and they were helping them out. Travis knew that someday his mom would start dating again. They had even talked about it once. He'd asked his mom why she never went out, nor had a boyfriend.
His dad, who he saw regularly, had lots of girlfriends.
She just said that she was too busy to date, but admitted that someday she might like to date again. She'd asked him how he felt about that. He just shrugged and said he didn't care. In fact, he was surprised she wasn't dating. He knew his mom was Hot! And all his friends thought she was hot too.
Mary had dated a few times after the divorce, but it was just too difficult. The divorce had been hard on her. Travis's father had left her for a younger woman; one that Mary thought was prettier. The blond bitch was tall and slender with perky little tits and a tight little butt.
She was the exact opposite of Mary, who was short, with dark hair, giant boobs, and a big round ass. Mary hated that bitch. Mary knew men were still attracted to her, but the divorce had damaged her self-esteem, leaving her feeling very insecure. She decided to devote herself to her son, and not see any men for a while, at least not until she got her confidence back.
John asked Billy if he would entertain Travis, while he and Mary went into the other room and discuss what needed to be done to get their car back on the road. Before they left the room, Mary snapped at her son: "Stay right here, don't go anywhere." His mom seemed a little edgy. It had been a long tough day. Travis thought. Travis took a seat with Billy on the sofa, and they watched, as Mary was led off. He noticed that just before they were out of sight, Johns hand moved from his mom's waist, to her ass, and that she didn't seem to mind.
"She's pretty damn hot! Ever sneak a peek at that at that hot bod?" Billy asked. "NO!" Travis lied. The question surprised and embarrassed him.
He was surprised by the frank nature of the question, and embarrassed because… he HAD tried to 'sneak a peek' at his mom… many times. The embarrassing truth was that Travis was always trying to get a glimpse at his mother's hot bod. He would peep in on her when she was showering, or dressing, and even when she slept. Travis could still remember when his obsession started. It was the first time a friend said: "Hey Dud, Your mom's Hot!" Of course he protested, he didn't see his mom that way then, they almost got into a fight over it.
But that was the seed that grew into his sexual obsession with his mom. "No?" questioned Billy. "Boy I sure did when I was your age. I was always trying to get a look at my mom's big tits, or her bush. I remember this one time, I'm peek'n in the bathroom, she's got her arms up over her head mess'n with her hair, and her robe falls open!
Man I got the full show, I could see her tits, and her pussy, everything… and she just stood there, fuck'n with her hair. Her tits where jiggling and shaking, man it got me so horny I jerked off right there in the hall. To this day I think she knew I was there… fuck'n cock tease'n bitch." Travis had to laugh at Billy's story, he could relate.
He liked Billy; he thought he was cool, and pretty funny. "Hey you want something to eat?" Billy asked. He hoped up and went to the kitchen and returned with a bag of chips and a six pack of beer.
Travis was a little taken back. He'd only tried beer once before at a friend's house. He didn't want Billy to think he wasn't cool, or mature, so he popped open the beer like an old pro and gave it a hearty chug. "Woe. Slow down there dude. There's no hurry, and there's plenty more where that came from. Hey how about some TV." Billy said as he plopped down on the sofa and grabbed the remote. The TV came to life… and much to Billy's, and Travis's surprise and embarrassment was… A woman on her knees eagerly sucking a big cock… and in her hand, she stroked a second.
"Oops! Sorry about that. I forgot that was in there." After a quick look around, Billy asked: "Hey, do you want to watch some? I won't tell." "Sure!" Travis said. He liked porn. He looked at it whenever he could get away with it, mostly on the internet. He liked the ones that were supposedly 'Mother and Son'. He knew it wasn't real, but they turned him on, fueling the fantasies he had of his mom.
So Travis sat with his new buddy, drinking beer, and watching porn. Billy added some off color commentary to the flic: "I really like this bitch, she's hot, and you can tell, she really likes sucking cock. Man, I'd love to fuck her face." Travis thought Billy was a crack-up. He liked his open attitude towards sex and porn; he thought it was cool. So he sat back and relaxed, drinking his beer, and quickly became engrossed in the nasty video.
It got him horny, and gave him big hard-on. Once in the back room, Mary was prepared to be pounced on. She would 'cooperate', just enough to get herself, and her son, through this mess. She figured they were going to take their turns with her. Afterwards she hoped they would just let them go. John didn't pounce. He walked over to the cabinet and got out a bottle of tequila.
He poured a shot for Mary, and then took a hit from the bottle. Mary took the shot and gulped it down; then, she grabbed the bottle, and took another big swig.
"Good, that's the attitude! Relax and enjoy yourself, we're going to have some fun!" John said with an enthusiastic smile. "How much fun' do you really expect me to be?
You're forcing me to do things against my will." "Hmm… that's a fair question. I'd suggest that you find that 'fun place' in your head. Do it for your son. You see, I can take it any way I can get it, but Billy, he likes it rough. Now he'll be a good boy, as long as he doesn't get bored. You just need to keep him entertained, and we'll all have a very happy ending." "I'll cooperate… for my son's sake" "Good.
Cooperation is good… smart, but you need to go a lot further than just cooperating." John stepped closer to Mary; he looked at her hungrily, touching her hair, running his hands down her arms to her waist. He pulled her close and whispered in her ear. "You need to 'participate', you to need to be an eager', and willing', participant.
Do you understand what I'm saying?" "I'll do anything you want. Please… just don't hurt my son." "I can tell you will. I can tell you're a good mother, one that will do anything to protect her son." John held her close and tenderly kissed her on the lips.
She was surprised at how gentle he was. She returned his kiss, cautiously. She knew she had to. She was frightened. She didn't want to do anything wrong, something that might upset her captors… But she wasn't going to resist.
He could feel her trembling: "It's okay; I know you're scared, just be yourself and everything will be okay." He held her in his arms, affectionately touching her. He was gentle, soothing, not at all forceful. She looked up at his handsome face, and felt his strong arms. It pained her to think how different things could have been. They kissed again, more deeply, passionately.
Mary liked it. She convinced herself, this is what she needed to do. It that made it easier… easier for her to like it. John pressed his hand to her breast, tenderly squeezing. Mary couldn't help herself, she couldn't help but like it, she moaned, it felt good. It had been so long since a man had touched her like that, and he was so strong and handsome. Her defenses where falling. She passionately kissed her abductor. She was becoming aroused and quickly falling under his spell.
His hands moved freely, exploring her body, squeezing her breast, forcefully pinching and pulling her hardening nipples. Mary liked it, it felt good… A heat arouse in her. His hands moved to her ass. He held her tightly squeezing as he kneading her ample buttocks. With her body pressed to his, she could feel him… she could feel his hardening erection. It stirred things in her, her arousal, her desires, and her lust. Without thought, she reached for him… It's what she had to do… It's what was expected of her… And… it's what she wanted to do.
They passionately kissed, as she felt the huge bulge in his pants. She marveled at how big and hard he was. Despite herself… she felt a stirring, a longing. His hand moved under her skirt. She felt the tingle of his touch on her bare thigh. He moved his hand between her legs, rubbing her, touching her. He was arousing her, turning her on. She moaned as he knowingly ran his strong fingers over her aching clit, and groaned loudly when he pulled her panties aside and slid a finger into her wet slit.
She was now his willing captive. "Does that feel good?" He whispered. He knew it did. "Yes." She said breathlessly. "You're doing good… and you feel good… I want you to enjoy this." "I am… and you feel good too." She said as squeezed the huge bulge in his pants. Then… a rude slap of reality, she remembered her son in the other room, and she was filled with anxiety: "I'm just worried about my son, is he going to be okay?" John held her at arm's length and smiled: "He'll be fine, I promise.
Come on, let's go check on him… before me go any further… I don't want you to be distracted." Mary wondered how he could be so sensitive and concerned, and at the same time, be forcing her to have sex, it didn't make any sense.
John led her by the hand back into the living room. They found the room littered with empty beer cans… and, a nasty fuck flic playing on the TV. Travis and Billy slouched back on the sofa, both with obvious erections in their pants, and beers in their hands. Mary was shocked, but John just thought it was hilarious.
"See I told you he was okay." John laughed. "What the fuck you guys do'n? Get'n drunk, watch'n porn, and jerk'n each other off?" John cracked himself up. Billy didn't flinch. He was un-amused, and un-fazed by the rude comment. Young Travis, he was mortified. He was so busted: "NO.! No we weren't.! Mom…! I wasn't… I wasn't watching… Its Billy's… It was just on… I wasn't looking… and I only drank one… maybe two… really… I… Ah… I… Ah." He lied to his mother.
Travis tried in vain to cover the big erection hiding in his shorts as the video played on, showing a close-up scene of a wet snatch riding a big cock. And the audio blared with the raunchy moans and groans, and sounds, of hot sex.
Travis tried reaching for the remote to turn off the incriminating video, but Billy got to it first, letting it play on. John stood behind Mary with his hand around her waist, holding her tightly, whispering in her ear. She repeated what she was told: "It's okay Travis, don't be embarrassed. You're old enough to enjoy a little porn… It's okay, everybody does it… and Mommy can see you're becoming a man… so it's okay… you can watch the video." Those weren't her words, she wouldn't have been so nice, but, somehow they seemed kinder, more understanding than she could have been, and part of her wished they were her own, and that she could be more like that.
Mommy? That's weird. Travis thought. She never calls herself mommy. Well sometimes, but only sarcastically. He was relieved that his mother was being so cool' even though it seemed a little strange. He sat back down on the sofa with one eye on his mom, and the other on the video, still very embarrassed. Mary stood in the middle of the room facing her son. John stood behind her, holding her tightly, nuzzling her ear, and kissing her neck.
She could feel his hard erection pressing against her back-side. Her son was watching; it made her uncomfortable. John moved his hands to her breast. Her son was watching, and so was Billy, as John fondled her mountainous tits. It was embarrassing. She wanted John to take her in the back room so they could finish what they started in privacy.
Travis's attention immediately turned from the porn, to his mom. John was touching her, touching her big tits! It was weird. His mother seemed so different. She and John where being so affectionate, and sexual, right in front of him, and she didn't seem to mind. It was strange. He watched John handle his mom's big tits, rubbing and squeezing them. "That woman is one hot piece of ass!" Billy spouted.
Who? My mom? Travis didn't know who Billy was talking about, the woman on the video or his mom, Billy was looking at his mom, and so was he, and he had to agree… his mom was one a hot piece of ass. He'd thought that for a long time. Travis's eyes flashed back and forth between the nasty video and his mom being felt up.
On the video, a woman straddled one of the guys, enthusiastically ridding his cock. Another guy stood to her side, which she eagerly sucked, and a third guy stood to her other side that she stroked off. He looked at his mom; John was kissing her and squeezing her huge tits… right in front of him!
And she was letting him! Things were getting strange… and sexual, it was getting him horny! Mary turned to faced John. "Let's go in the back." She whispered in his ear so her son wouldn't hear. John grabbed her by the shoulders and forcefully turned her back around. With reluctant defiance, she turned back to face him again. "Please…Not here. Let's go in the back." She whispered and forced a smile trying to look seductive. "Turn around." John said in a hushed, yet firm voice.
"No… Please… not here… not in front of my son… I promise, I'll do anything you want, and I'll be great, I promise… but please, not here." Mary whispered her plea. "You were doing so good. Why are you fuck'n things up now? Your son will act like you, so if he sees you're having a fun' time, he'll have a fun' time.
I'm not going to tell you again, turn the fuck around or your son will witness something far worse." John didn't yell, he whispered in her ear, softly, yet firmly, coldly, and Mary knew he was dead serious.
Was he getting some kind of weird perverted pleasure out of humiliating her? She turned around and faced her son. She looked up at the ceiling. She couldn't bear to look him in the eyes as John fondled her enormous tits.
Mary despaired. She didn't know what to do. She thought she had everything figured out, but everything was all fucked-up now. She had accepted, and was ready and willing to do anything her captors wanted.
But not in front of her son! She didn't know if she could do this, she felt so ashamed and embarrassed.
John gently caressed her breast as he kissed her neck: "MMM, that a girl… just relax. I didn't mean to be so harsh… don't be scared… don't worry… everything's going to be fine. Just go back to that fun place… do it for Travis… do it for yourself." He whispered soothing words in her ear. Mary didn't know if she could do what he wanted… be a willing participant. Not in front of her son! She tried to pretend he wasn't watching. Despite her embarrassment… his touch felt good, stirring, stimulating.
She moaned… she couldn't help herself. He began unbuttoning her blouse, slowly revealing her swollen breast. They were nearly bursting from her bra. He pulled the blouse back off her shoulders. She felt so exposed and embarrassed. And, to make matters worse, she knew that with all the attention, her swollen breast would be leaking! Since Travis was born, her tits produced lots of milk. Her ex, loved playing with them, milking her, and sucking on them, and she loved it to.
To this day when she masturbates, she squeezes and pulls on her nipples, encouraging her milk to flow. She loves the way it feels, the tingle and release as milk squirts from swollen nipples.
She likes to lift a big titty to her mouth and suck and drink from her own breast as she fingers herself. She loves it… it feels so good, and so arousing… and she doesn't have anyone else to suck on them. Travis had seen his mom in her bra before, but never like this! She was letting John undress her… right in front of him! His heart raced with excitement and anticipation! John was squeezing and massaging her huge breast.
Pinching and pulling her hardening nipples and Travis could see wet spots begin to appear on her bra. "Damn! That bitch has got some awesome big tits! I envy you man, living with such a fine bitch. I'd be jack'n off all the time… You ever touch them?" This time there was no mistaking who Billy was talking about. Yeah I am lucky; Travis thought to himself.
"No… No I haven't… But I sure have wanted to." He was surprised at his own honesty. Mary felt Johns fingers curl beneath the underwire of her bra. She knew what was coming next. She closed her eyes as he lifted her bra clean off over her head. She felt the weight of her massive boobs drop and bounce as their support was rudely ripped from them. She felt so embarrassed and ashamed.
Her enormous tits beard to her son, she couldn't witness the look of shock and disgust on his face. John continued to torment her naked breast, mercilessly pulling and twisting her huge erect nipples. And adding to her shame and embarrassment, she could feel the wetness on his hands and knew that her heavily laden breast where dripping and squirting milk everywhere.
And yet, it felt good! He was milking her… and it felt good. She bit her lip and moaned despite her embarrassment. She needed to open her eyes. She couldn't hide any longer. She had to make sure her son was okay. She steadied herself for the look of horror that she knew would be on his face.
But… to Mary's surprise, he wore a totally different face, one that Mary was all too familiar with. It was a face she'd seen countless times before, on many other men. It was the face of lust and desire. Her own son sat there, mesmerized, staring lustfully at her milky breast. He starred at her, just like he had the porn, and he was just as turned on! At first glance, Mary was shocked and indignant, even angry. Didn't he know what was going on here? No, he didn't know, of course not, she knew that.
She didn't want him to know, it was for his own good. Then a feeling of comfort and relief came over her. She looked at her son. He was enjoying this. More than enjoying, he was aroused, very aroused. He was aroused by the sight of her mother's breast. He was starring lustfully at her massive milky jugs, at her huge, erect, dripping nipples, and it was turning him on!
And there was the huge bulge in his shorts. That left no doubt. Her son was fucking turned-on by the sight of his own mother's huge tits. In a weird perverted way, Mary was elated to see this. It lifted a huge burden from her. If he could be sitting there, so aroused that he had an amazingly large hard-on… then he had to be okay. She could get through anything… as long as her son was okay.
The sight of Travis's expression gave her strength and confidence. She felt that maybe she could do this. If her son could be aroused by what was happening, then she could do what she needed to do.
Mary was confident he had no idea that his mom was being force to be their sexual play thing. And for both their sakes… she wanted to keep it that way. He must have just thought she'd lost her mind. John let go of her massive tits just for a moment, just long enough to quickly pull off his own shirt. He wrapped his arm back around her, and she could feel his muscular chest pressing against her back. Travis was shocked! His mother was top-less! He could see her big beautiful tits!
He was awe struck. "I guess it's shirts off." Billy said as he pulled off his shirt. Everyone was pulling off their shirts! He didn't want to look stupid, so Travis pulled off his. Without his shirt, the huge bulge in his shorts looked even bigger.
The sight of her son's arousal, allowed Mary to relax, and to experience her own arousal. It's what she needed to do to get through this. She needed to just let herself go, and enjoy it. She moaned as John squeezed and pulled her swollen nipples, and she could see streams of milk squirting them. It turned her on. Her head was spinning, everything was so surreal.
She felt conflicted. She getting so very aroused, but still felt guilty and embarrassed. She didn't know what was going to happen, but as long as her son was okay, she could, and would, do anything to protect him. She leaned back into John's arms and moaned as he cupped and squeezed her milky breast. She kissed him passionately.
She didn't think it would do any good… but she had to try one last time. She looked up at him and asked: "Are you sure you don't want to go to the bedroom?" "What? And deprive your adoring fans. Oh, no, no, no! We're going to stay right here and give them the show they deserve." She didn't protest… it's what she'd expected.
He was pulling all the strings. She knew this ordeal was far from over, and that the only way she was going to safely get her son through this was too be a willing participant. She let John's hands work their magic. Travis couldn't believe what he was seeing. John was undressing his mother right in front of him… and she was letting him! He was squeezing her enormous tit, and pulling on her nipples, and milk was squirting out!
It was fucking incredible! And she was digg'n it! What a turn-on! Damn' it was getting him horny! John slid a hand into Mary's skirt and panties. She gasped, as his skillful fingers pushed past her swollen lips, into her wet pussy. She moaned when he drew his moistened fingers out and rubbed them over her swollen clit. She looked at her son and Billy.
They were watching. She was jerking and squirming uncontrollably, as John's fingers worked circles around her tender button coaxing her to an orgasm. They must have liked the show… because they turned off the video. "Damn! That is one fuck'n hot 'n horny slut you have their man." Billy said. It was funny, Travis thought, that Billy's rude comment sounded, and felt like a compliment.
And he had to agree… She was! John slid his other hand into her skirt and panties, and started working them down over her hips. This time, Mary didn't close her eyes.
She wanted to see her son's reaction as her skirt and pantie where slid off. Vanity being what it is; Mary was glad she had shaven her pussy before they'd left.
She was clean as a school girl, except for a little tuft of hair that she left up top. She knew her pussy looked sexy. Travis was in shock… arousedlust filed shock! His beautiful mom, whom he'd lusted after for years, was now standing naked right in front of him! He could see everything, her big tits, and her beautiful pussy! It was fucking incredible!
What a total turn-on! She so hot…and so horny! Mary felt naked and exposed, but seeing the look of lust and desire in her son's eyes, somehow made her feel better, confident, bolder, sultry even, and tempting, and there was that huge bulge in his shorts.
She caught herself staring. Behind her, John quickly dropped his pants. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her back. It stirred and aroused her. "Fuck'n A' Dude! You have one hot bitch there!" Billy said as he fist bumped Travis. I… do? Travis wondered.
Yeah… I guess I… do have one hot bitch.
He had to agree. Billy hurriedly pulled off his pants, exposing his hard cock. Travis just sat there, stunned. He didn't know what to do. Was everyone getting naked? What was going on? "Come-on man, don't get left behind." Billy urged. Travis didn't know what Billy was talking about, and he couldn't help but stare at his hard cock.
"It's okay man. The bitches like to know their appreciated." Travis still didn't know what the hell he was talking about, or what he should do. He was so confused. Things where getting crazy.
His mother, and a strange guy, where standing naked, getting it on… right in front of him! He didn't know what was going on… or what to do.
Everything was so bizarre! And everyone was getting naked! He looked to his mom… She nodded. Unsure of himself, Travis hesitantly slid off his shorts. He sat there naked, with his hard-on, standing straight up. "Holly shit dude! You put us all to shame! We're going to have to start calling you 'Big Trav!'" Billy said as he slapped Travis on the back.
Now Mary was the one starring. It was true… her sixteen year old son had the biggest dick in the room. Oh my god! He's got his father's dick! Mary realized in amazement. Travis's father had an incredible cock. Mary loved that cock, to bad that's all she loved about the man. God she did miss that cock though! And to think it's been right in the next room all this time… all those lonely nights spent fingering herself.
NO! STOP IT! I CAN'T THINK LIKE THAT! THAT'S MY SON! Mary scolded herself. Still, Mary was stirred and aroused by the sight of her son's cock. And… she was proud. In a weird, perverted way, she was proud of her son's big dick.
She smiled reassuringly at him, and he smiled back, a little embarrassed. She stood naked, and horny, in a room with three naked horny men, one of them, her son, another, had his arms wrapped around her, squeezing her breast and fingering pussy, and the third, just sat and watched… for now. It all happened so fast. It was so strange and surreal. She stood naked in front of her son, John droving her crazy, squeezing her breast, and fingering her pussy.
She was writhing, squirming and moaning uncontrollably. Her embarrassment was fading, replaced by arousal. She was so horny, very horny, and wet.
And she couldn't stop starring at her son's big cock! It was just like her ex-husband's! He had inherited his father's cock. Oh how she missed that big cock, and looking at it was making her even hornier. He was so big and hard, and she knew that it was her, that was making him that way. John moved to Mary's side. With one hand he toyed with her pussy, and with the other, he explored her ample ass.
She sighed, and spread her legs for him. It felt so good. Her son was watching, but she didn't care, it was obviously, by the look on his face, and the size of his cock, that he was enjoying the show. John's hand where between her legs, one from the front, and the other from the back. His fingers, slick from her dripping pussy, easily slipped into her tight asshole. She cried out and moaned as he finger fucked both her holes. She was no longer embarrassed. She felt nasty ,wicked and aroused.
She just needed to cum. She moved her hips back and forth, humping his fingers, driving them deep into her hungry holes.
She was cumming! She moaned loudly as she fucked his fingers, and milk dripped freely from her jiggling tits. Mary came! She came, while her son watched. And she came… while staring at his big beautiful cock. Mary's orgasm was just an appetizer, making her hungry for more. Travis just watched his mother have an orgasm! It was fucking incredible! She just came! He'd never even seem his mother naked before, but he just watched her get finger banged to an orgasm. It was the most erotic thing he'd ever seen.
His mom was so hot and nasty. He had no idea how horny she was. Her chest, neck, and face where flush form her orgasm, and she was sighing, and panting. She was so fucking hot! And she was staring at him… staring at his cock. "Hey John! Big Trav tells me he wants to touch the bitch's big tits!" Billy yelled out to his brother, much to Travis's embarrassment.
"Is that right Big Trav? Do you want to touch these big beauties?" John asked as he held and squeeze her weighty tits.
Travis was embarrassed. He didn't know what to say. He just shrugged his shoulders. He did! He did want to touch her, but didn't have the nerve to say YES.
"I can't tell her' what to do, but YOU can. She's YOUR woman. You just need to tell her. 'Hey bitch, give me some tit.'" John was pulling strings. Travis wondered why they kept calling her HIS woman. It was weird, but she didn't really seem like his mother any more ether.
It was like she was different, a different woman entirely, a sexy lustful woman, a horny woman. She was a hot horny bitch. She was HIS hot horny bitch? Mary couldn't believe it when she heard those words come out of her son's mouth.
She realized that he was being played just as much as she was. Except he didn't know what was really going on. She needed to keep it that way. She'd dealt with the fact that she had to be her captor's sexual plaything, but now she realized, she would be her son's plaything as well.
After a nudge from John, and the grin on Billy's face, she knew what they wanted her to do. She couldn't imagine that this was their plan all along. It pained her to think that her own actions might have steered them in this direction.
She knew this was a pivotal moment, that what she did next, could change things greatly for the better or worse. Right now, her son was happy, healthy, and horny, and her captors hadn't resorted to any violence. She feared that if she protested, or resisted, things might turn ugly.
She stepped towards her son. She would have been embarrassed to sashay naked over to her son, but his obvious arousal and his attentive gaze emboldened her, making her feel sexy, and desirable. She knelt down on the sofa, facing her son. She couldn't stop looking at his big beautiful cock. Travis watched his mother, her naked hips moving back and forth as she walked. She looked so beautiful, so sexy!
Her tits bounced as she moved. His heart was pounding in his chest, and he could feel it pulsing in his rock hard cock. She knelt next to him, her huge breast right in his face, her dark areola where puckered and wrinkled, and her nipples where huge, and erect… and they were dripping!
Mary's head was spinning. She was still reeling from the orgasm. Milk dripping from her swollen nipples ran down her breast. She could feel the heat between her legs; her pussy was wet and needy. She was horny! She knew she shouldn't be, but she was! Her son starred lustfully at her, it stirred her. And she was staring at him, starring at his cock; it was so big and hard! She sensed his reluctance: "It's okay baby.
You can touch me. You can touch mommy's tits." She gently took his hand, and placed it on her breast. Holding his hand in hers, she pressed it into her breast. Milk flowed from her nipple and dripped on to their hands. Mary didn't know if it was how taboo it was, or how aroused she was, but her son's touch was electric!
"Oh that feels good!" She cooed to her son. He was tentative at first, letting her guide his hand. Encouraged by his mother, soon he was feeling her enormous tits on his own, marveling in their size and weight. He touched her nipples, feeling how hard and stiff they were, pinching and pulling, he coaxed milk from them. He couldn't believe it. He was touching his mom's beautiful tits! Mary was aroused; she couldn't help it, she moaned, her son's touch was turning her on! And she couldn't stop staring at his cock.
It was just like his fathers, so big and hard and beautiful. She couldn't help herself; it was an impulse that she couldn't control, she reached down and lightly touched her son's big beautiful cock. Travis gasped when his mother touched him. The feeling was incredible!
He couldn't believe it! She was touching his cock! At that moment, Mary knew she made a big mistake, but there was no going back. She couldn't have stopped herself anyway, she was so aroused, she wanted to touch it. And… she knew he wanted it too. He was so excited, and passionately feeling her breast. It felt so good, it was getting her so horny. He squeezed her tits… hard, pulling and twisting her erect nipples.
Milk squirted and dripped everywhere. Mary groaned as her son milked her, she was so turned-on.
She wrapped her fingers around his stiff hard cock and gentle stroked him. He squeezed and tormented, his mother milky tits. He pinched and pulled her dark nipples so hard that streams of milk hit him right in the face! She moaned, and stroked her son's cock harder and faster! He let out a load groan, his balls were about to explode! Billy sat with cock in hand, watching the incredible scene of mother and son. Her voluptuous ass was right in front of him.
He reached out and touched her. Squeezing and kneading, his hands found their way between her legs to her warm wet pussy. Mary groaned as his fingers slid between her wet meat flaps. She spread her legs for him, so he could easily finger her wanton holes. Her son was squeezing and milking her big tits, and Billy was fingering her hot wet pussy! She was so fucking horny, she could feel another orgasm coming! Travis could see that Billy was touching his mom. He could see his hand appear from between her spread thighs.
And he could tell from her thrusting hips and rhythmic grunts that she was driving herself on his fingers! She was digging this. He could tell. That's when it hit him. His mother was just like the horny bitches in the videos he liked to watch, the ones that liked having sex with two, three, and more guys at the same time.
She was a horny slut just like that. No, she was HIS horny slut. Yeah, Travis liked the sound of that. Mary let her lust and arousal take over; shutting out every other thought that might distract her from what she needed to do… she wanted to cum, over and over again! Her son's hands on her tits felt so wonderful! And Billy's fingers where filling her pussy and stabbing her ass. She could feel another orgasm quickly approaching. John stood apart and watched this spectacle unfold with great delight: "Hey Big Trav, I think your bitch wants her big titties sucked!" John coaxed the young man.
Mary met her son's questioning gaze. She couldn't hide her lust and desperate desire. She nodded her consent. Not because she thought she had to, but because she wanted to! She wanted her son to suck on her tits! "Make her beg for it. She's your woman, but I think you should make the bitch beg for it.
You can see how bad she wants it!" John pulled more strings. He was right, she did want it. She wanted it badly. She wanted her son to suck her tits. It would be all she needed to push her over the edge and give her another great orgasm. Travis met his mother's lustful gaze. She truly did look horny, and in need. "Beg for it." He said.
Mary moaned at just hearing those words. Why did hearing her son talk to her like that turn her on so much? That alone almost made her cum! She paused for a moment, her whole body shaking and jiggling as she worked her cunt against Billy's hands.
"Please… Please suck my tits… Please suck mommy's tits. Suck um hard!" she begged her son. Travis grabbed one of his mom's huge tits with both hands, squeezed it hard, milk squirted out. He closed his mouth over the hard, swollen, squirting nipple, and sucked it as hard as he could.
"AAAAG!" Mary cried out! She instantly erupted into another wonderful orgasm. She held her sons face to her breast, milk gushed from the corners of his mouth. She brought his face up to hers, milk dripping from his mouth, she kissed him.
She kissed him like a mother kisses a son, she could taste her milk on his lips, it thrilled her, she kisses him again, more passionate, like a woman kisses a man. She feels her unrelenting desire and lust, and she kissed him again, like a woman kisses a lover, that has just made her cum.
"Hey Big Trav! You took good care of your woman. Now I think she should take care of you. I'm not trying to tell you what to do, but I think you at least deserve a good blow-job, seem only fair to me." John was cruelly manipulating.
Oh god no! I can't! Mary thought. This is my fault! I should never have touched his cock! Now he wants me to suck my own son's cock! Oh god no! What have I started! She looked at her son. He was excited and aroused, and his cock was stiff and twitching in her hand, and she knew, that not only was she her captors sexual play thing, but her son's as well.
Mary looked down at the big beautiful cock in her hands… her son's cock! She knew they were past the point of no return, and that it was HER, that had steered them in this direction. She was so confused and conflicted, yet filled with wicked lust and desire!
She had just had another great orgasm, but she was still so incredible horny. She held her son's cock in her hand… her ex-husband's cock… it was so big and hard, she knew how horny, and in need he was. She looked at the cock in her hand, and her mouth began to water. Travis watched his mom. She was gently stroking his throbbing cock. She looked him in the eye and shyly smiled. He could see the hunger in her eyes.
She wants to! My mom wants to suck my cock! This horny bitch wants to suck my cock! Travis thought. It was one of his wildest fantasies, and she wanted to do it! He'd never been so excited in his life. His mom was going to suck his cock! "Do it! I know you want to! Suck it!" It was a rush talking to his mother like that. Mary quivered. His commanding words gave her a strange thrill peaking her desires, and brushing away any reservations.
He was right. How could he tell? Was it that obvious? She wondered. I'm so horny! I do want to suck his cock… this cock… my ex-husband's cock… She felt so guilty and ashamed, guilty and ashamed of her own burning lust. Regardless, she knew what her captors wanted her to do, it was their sick game, and that thought, helped her justify her forbidden desires and what she was about to do.
Mary slowly lowered herself to the floor between her son's legs. Resting her arms on his thighs, she took his stiff throbbing member in her hands. She looked up at him. He looked nervous and unsure. "It's okay baby, mommy's got this. Just close your eyes and relax." She said to ease her son. Despite what he must be thinking, she knew that she… both of them, needed to do this if they were going to get through this safely.
At least that's what she told herself, denying the lust she felt for her own son's cock. Travis didn't close his eyes. He watched, in utter amassment, as mother kissed the tip of his dick. She held his cock and lovingly rubbed it over her soft lips and cheeks. She went slowly, gently, wanting it to last. She knew he would cum quickly.
Mary didn't think her son was a virgin, but she doubted he'd ever had an experience like this. She parted her lips and gently licked the length of his cock.
Travis, shaking with excitement, watched the tip of his cock disappear into his mother's soft warm mouth! "MMMM" Mary purred.
It was just as she remembered, so long, hard and stiff. "MMMM" It tasted so good! It had been so long since she had a real cock in her mouth. She could feel his cock throbbing in her mouth, it made her head spin. She was so horny, her pussy was throbbing. She got to her knees, reached back between her legs, and ran her fingers from her tender ass hole too her swollen clit.
She fingered her needy pussy while sucking her son's cock!
"AAAAH" she moaned as she rubbed her moistened fingers over her sensitive clit. With each thrust of her fingers, deeper into her sopping pussy, she took her son's cock deeper and faster into her hungry mouth. As his mom sucked him, Travis watched John kneel behind his lustful mother. He knew what he was going to do. He knew that John was going to fuck his mother. Mary, captivated by her son's big beautiful cock, felt John's presents behind her, she felt his hands on her waist, and felt his hard rod rubbing against her thighs.
All of her resistance was gone. At this point what difference did it make. She was their toy, their play thing, their horny slut, their willing participant, all of them, including her son's. She was on her knees, naked, with her son's cocking her mouth, and her fingers in her pussy, what difference did it make if John fucked her now.
She wanted it! She wanted him to fuck her! She needed to be fucked! She needed her aching cunt filled with cock! She was their willing, lustful, wonton, participant… their fuck toy, and she wanted to be fucked!
Hard! It had been so long since had a REAL cock and she wanted it bad! She had denied herself for so long, and she had a lot of catching to do. She needed a lot of cock!
She reached back between her legs and took John's cock in her hand. Delighting in how big and stiff he was, she guided him to her needy hole. Parting her wet lips, she pushed the tip against her greedy snatch. She quivered and moaned as he pushed his cock deep into her.
Reaching back, she grabbed his thigh, encouraging his deep thrusting and hard fucking. Her whole body tingled and shook as he rammed her hard for several long minutes. It had been so long since she'd had a real cock.
It felt fucking wonderful! The moans of her approaching orgasm were muffled by her son's cock in her mouth. She was near cumming, and the closer she got, the more wildly, and deeply she sucked cock. As she worked her hips, pushing herself against John's thrusting cock, urging her orgasm on, she let her son's cock push into her throat.
His mom was taking his cock so deep! He couldn't believe how much she was taking! He knew it had to be going down her throat! It felt so fucking incredible! His mom was incredible! He was going to cum! He was going to cum from his mom's marvelous mouth. He was going to cum IN her mouth! He couldn't hold back any longer! He was going to blow his load down his mom's throat! He started to panic!
"Mom! Stop! I'm going to… I'm…" Travis tried to push his mom's head away. Mary lifted her head, releasing his cock with a gasp. "It's okay. I know you are. I want you to. I want it. It's okay baby, mommy wants it." Mary said to reassure her son that it was okay to cum in her mouth She kissed and licked his wet cock, then slowly pushed it back down her throat.
She gurgled and groaned, and slurped, and her head bobbed from the hard fucking she was receiving. His mom… his bitch, seemed so fucking wild and horny. It seemed like she was high. She was high, high on cock, and drunk with lust.
Within seconds, Travis erupted!
He grabbed his mother's head and thrust his cock deep down her throat! "AAAGH! FUCK…! FUCK YES… YOU FUCK'N SL…!" Travis cried out as he came. Forcefully, he held her head, pumping his load down her throat.
Mary came too! With her son's cock shoved deep down her throat, and John hammering her cunt, she came! Her son's powerful orgasm pushed her over the edge, and made her cum again! When his orgasm subsided, he released his grip on his moms head.
She came up for air with a gasp, and a wide, satisfied grin. She stuck her tongue out at him, it was covered with his cum, then she swallowed. John continued his cock assault on Mary's insatiable cunt, pumping and grunting, driving his cock into her sopping hole… and she was glad. She just had a fantastic orgasm, but she wasn't finished, and, she now had a taste of cum, and she hungered for more.
"Holly shit man! You are the fuck'n cock master!" Billy cheered and high-fived Travis.
"That's what I'm talk'n about man! Your woman is one hot fuck'n, cock hungry bitch! Hey how-bout you help a friend out and send her over my way!" Billy said as he pointed down at his hard cock. Travis looked at his mom. She smiled devilishly back at him. He could tell, she wanted more, more cock, he could see the hunger in her eyes. John knelt behind her, grunting as he pumped his cock into her. She was moaning and grunting, and squeezing her own tits.
What a horny slut, he thought with delight. Mary was free falling into a hole of her own making, a pit-fall of her own perverted lustful desires. She would now do anything to heighten, and satisfy those desires. They had awakened something in her, something she had long suppressed. "You heard him. Suck his cock." Travis said too his mother… too his horny, cock loving slut mother.
She didn't hesitate. He was surprised by how eager she was to take another cock in her mouth. With John in tow still hammering away at her; she quickly moved over to Billy's lap. "Lady, you are fuck'n incredible!" Billy said, as Mary took hold of his cock. She was glad and relieved that he was pleased, and he would be a lot more pleased when she was done with him. Mary didn't hold back on Billy, she vigorously took him, pushing his fat cock deep down her throat, sucking and stroking, sucking and stroking, with great enthusiasm, hungrily driving her mouth down onto his cock, savoring how it tasted and how it felt.
Thirsty for more cum, she took the full length down her throat, then out again, repeatedly, fucking her throat with his cock. Soon he was groaning and moaning, and bucking wildly, ramming his cock into her mouth as he came.
She gulped and swallowed, then pulled his pulsing, spurting rod from her mouth, and rubbing it on her face. Travis could tell his mother was cumming again! She was cumming while taking on both of their big cocks. She was moaning and groaning and working her hips against John's pounding cock while sucking and slurping on Billy's fat dick! Billy growled as Mary greedily sucked the last drops of cum for his balls while John, grunting and groaning, continued to hammer her from behind.
She had another great orgasm while Billy rammed his cock down her throat and John pounded her cunt. Travis watched. He watched, as his mother fuck John, and hungrily devour Billy's cock. He was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe his mother, how horny and cock starved she was, she just couldn't get enough. She loved sucking cock, and swallowing cum! John grunted and growled loudly as he humped her franticly. Mary knew he was about to cum. She turned around and took him in her mouth, feverishly stroking and sucking him.
She could smell herself, her pussy, and taste her juice on him. This made her even hornier, she licked and sucked Johns cock, savoring their mingled juices. John grabbed her by the hair and drove his cock all the way down her throat to his balls as he came. She gulped and greedily swallowed every drop. Travis watched his cock crazed mom crawl for one to the other, sucking each of them off, swallowing their cum. He was amazed, and aroused, by his cum loving slut mother.
He had no idea she was like that. Things where sure going to change when they got home. He watched her finish off John's spurting cock. Her fine ass wiggled right in front of him, just a couple of feet away, and her juicy cunt on display in all its glistening glory.
"Hey Big Guy, check it out. Your lady's in need." Billy said. Travis could see his mother was fingering herself again. With her ass up in the air, she lowered had her head to floor and spread her knees wide. She was wildly ramming four fingers into her wet snatch, grunting, and thrusting her hips, fucking her fingers. Her hand nearly disappearing into her gaping hole.
Travis thought his mother had totally lost her fucking mind. She had gone crazy. fucking crazy… literally. Billy knelt down next to her.
He ran his hands over her smooth ass and back. He waived his hand in front of her cunt like a game show hostess displaying a prize. "If you don't take care of this, I'm going to." taunted Billy. Travis knelt down behind his voracious mother's ass and watched her desperately ramming her fingers into her irresistible pussy. His heart was pounding with excitement. Mary wanted more cock. She looked back at her son; his big beautiful cock standing so long and proud.
She wanted it, badly. She desperately wanted him to fuck her. She reached back and waved her hand, motioning for her son to come closer. "It's okay baby. Mommy wants it. It's okay. Please… Mommy needs it. Please put it in. It's okay baby, you can put it in… please." She muttered to him. She sounded delirious.
Reaching between her legs, she took hold of his cock and guided him towards her wet snatch. Travis took hold of his mother's waist and drove his long hard cock into her needy hole.
Mary came again, instantly. As Travis feverishly pumped his cock into his mother's hot hole, Billy put his cock in her face, which she eagerly took and sucked. He fucked his mother hard and fast. He already come once, this time he really had to work for it, ramming his cock deep into her dripping cunt, pounding her hard, digging for his next climax.
Mary moaned and groaned, cumming repeatedly from her son's fierce fucking. With a forceful thrust and a loud cry, Travis shot his second load deep inside his mother's cunt. Mary was delirious. Her own son had just fucked her so hard and wonderfully, and given her several incredible orgasms.
She didn't know what to think. She didn't want to think. She just wanted more, more cock and more cum. Travis plopped back down on the sofa, momentarily spent.
His cock, dripping with his, and his mother's cum. Mary turned and crawled over to him. She licked and slurped his slimy cock clean. Her big ass was now turned towards Billy, it was his turn for some fun. "Fuck Big Guy, you made a mess back here. It's okay, I'm used to it." Billy flashed a glare towards his brother. It wasn't the first time they'd shared a pussy.
Travis watched his mother's face contort into a grotesque mix of pleasure and pain. She grunted and groaned, purred and moaned as Billy worked his rod deep into her hole. He fucked her hard doggie style for bit, then he wrapped his arms around her waist, and rolled her back, on top of him.
That's when Travis saw that it wasn't her cunt that Billy was fucking, but her ass, and she was fucking loving it. When Mary felt Billy's cock pull his fat cock from her wet snatch and press it against her tight ass hole, she wasn't scared.
She was excited! She liked it in the ass, even though she'd never had a real cock in her ass before. It was a pleasure that she'd discovered on her own, after years of toy-play.
While playing with her toys she would often touch her sensitive ass-hole with her fingertips. She liked the sensation.
Over time she got bolder and bolder, first inserting a moistened finger, than two, then small toys, then larger and larger ones. It wasn't long before Mary was wildly fucking both her holes hard with her toys giving herself incredible orgasms. Yes, she liked it in the ass! Mary bounced herself on Billy's cock grunting and groaning like a wild animal. To say Mary was a 'Hot Mess' would be an understatement. Her hair was matted to her face with cum, saliva, and sweat.
With one hand she held a squirting breast to her mouth sucking her own swollen nipple, and the other hand, she rammed into her inflamed cunt, and franticly rubbed at her engorged clit. Grunted like a beast, she bounced her tight ass down onto Billy's fat cock.
Travis didn't recognize this woman. His mother had gone, completely, fucking insane… literally. His mom had become an insane, sex crazed, insatiable, cock hungry, nympho-maniac. Things where defiantly going to change when they got home.
With a wave, Mary again beckoned to her son. She was delirious; her eyes rolled back her head as she squat on Billy's cock. Frantically, she rammed her fingers in her cunt, while she viciously squeezing her tits, and insanely biting and sucking her nipples.
It seemed she was trying to speak to her son, but couldn't. She was mumbling gibberish. He could only make out a few words: "Baby… Oh… Oh fuck yes… Mommy… Oh Fuck… Mommy Needs… Please…" He got up and approached the woman impaling herself on a big fat cock, the one he used to call mom. He stood in front of her, his youthful cock standing hard and ready for action again. The sex crazed woman took his cock in her mouth and lovingly kissed and sucked him, but only for a moment, then she took his hand and urged him to his knees: "Please… AH, AH, AH, AH… Oh Fuck… Please Baby… AH, AH, AH… Please Baby… Mommy Needs…" She took his cock and guided him towards her gaping cunt.
Travis was stunned! She wanted him to fuck her! She wanted another cock! She wanted cock in both holes! She was fucking incredible! Would the bitch ever get enough? He was hesitant, but intrigued. It was wild! He had to try it. He knelt in front of his cock crazed mother and pushed his dick into her inflamed cunt. It felt different, tight, tighter than before… and he could feel Billy… he could feel his thrusting cock through the thin membrane that separated them.
With both her holes filled with cock, Mary lost it, grunting and groaning like a wild animal, she wrapped her arms around her son's waist and grabbed his ass, forcing him to fuck harder and deeper. John joined the fray. He stood to the side of the heaving pile of bodies and put his dick in her face. She willing and eagerly took his cock down her throat filling her last needy hole. Billy was the first to cum. With a load grunt, he thrust his cock up into her, dumping his load deep in Mary's ass.
Mary came next. Her final orgasm was intense, draining her of everything she had left. She cried out like a banshee, moaning one long continues groan. She convulsed and tremored, bucking wildly at the cocks impaling her. Mary was finely spent. Travis came next. His mother quaking, almost freighting orgasm sent him over the edge. He viciously squeezed his mother's breast as he came, squirting milk over his chest. Finally John, Mary wildly stroking and sucking his cock, he shot his hot load right on her face.
Travis plopped back down on the sofa exhausted, and John sat back down in his chair. Mary rolled off Billy, and lay curled up on the floor, spent.
John and Billy took a moment to gather themselves, then got up and got dressed. "Guess we need to get you guys some gas." John said as he walked out of the house.
Before he left, Billy slapped Mary on the ass with a load smack saying: "Lady you were fucking wild!" Travis gathered up his cloth and got dressed. His mom lay naked, splattered with cum and milk, crumpled on the floor not moving. He was getting concerned, she hadn't moved for several minutes. He didn't know if she was sleeping or unconscious.
He shook her: "Mom… Mom, wake up, it's time to go. We're getting some gas. You have to get up." Mary regained consciousness. With her lusts satisfied, reality came crashing down. She felt horrible, dirty, like a dirty whore, the things she had done, with her son! But was it over? Where they safe? Could they leave? Had she done it? She had done it. She had gotten them through this unharmed. Her son was fine. She was fine, more or less, but she was sore, her ass, her twat, her throat where all sore.
She was a sore and sticky mess. She did what she had to; she had to believe that, for her own sanity. She got up and put on her cloths. She felt cum leaking out of her cunt and her ass, she felt dirty and disgusting, and ashamed, remembering what she had done. She tried to tell herself she did what she had to do, but it didn't help, she knew it was partly a lie. She burped, and up came some cum, it almost made her throw-up. She hurried to the back room and grabbed the bottle of tequila, and took several big swigs, she didn't care if she had to drive, she needed to get the taste of cum out of her mouth.
Back at their car; Travis waved as John and Billy drove off. He looked over at his hot sexy lustful mom, he couldn't wait to get her home and fuck the shit out of her. He was getting horny just thinking about it. He was just about to reach over and touch her breast when she turned to him and said: "I'm so sorry! They made me do it! Please forgive me!" Travis was confused. He didn't understand. What did she mean? They made her do it? "What are you talking about? They made you do it… What do mean, they made do it?" "They made me do it.
They forced me to have sex. They said that if I didn't do whatever they wanted, they were going to hurt you." Travis was stunned.
He didn't believe her. She was lying. She was lying so that she would have to fuck him. He was hurt and angry, she was lying. They didn't force her. She fuck'n loved it, she fucked and sucked everybody. Why was she doing this? He was crushed and defeated… and angry.
They drove off in tense silence. After a while Travis had to ask: "Shouldn't we call the police? If they forced you, don't you think we should call the police?" Mary knew her son didn't believe her, and she couldn't blame him: "Do you really want to explain to the police what happened? Tell them everything that happened. I know I don't." "If they forced you… that means they raped you… and if they raped you… what about me?
Did I rape you?" "No, No, of course not, you had no idea what was going on. I didn't want you to know, for your own safety. I'm so sorry, please forgive me." The question hurt Mary to her soal. "It didn't seem like you were being forced." "I know it didn't. I did what I had to do, for our safety. I know your confused, but we shouldn't talk about this. What happened is going to have to be our secret." Travis didn't know what to believe.
It didn't seem like she was forced. He still thought she was lying. To be continued: