Daddy’s Hot Twins. Chapter 4
by arinnapolina
“Are you sure?” Gilbert said, kneeling behind her, his huge cock flopping against the cheeks of Candy’s upraised ass.
“Yes dammit,” Candy whispered, looking through her legs at the bulbous sac of his balls hanging below the big prick. “Put it in my ass. Oh shit, I don’t know why but I want your cock in me more than any cock I’ve ever seen. If you won’t fuck my pussy, fuck my bowels! Hurry, fuck me!”
And it was true. Candy didn’t know what had come over her but there was a greater, more urgent need in her body than she had ever felt before to have this boy’s prick inside her willing body.
“I really do want to fuck you,” he said, gently placing the fist-sized cockhead against her bung hole.
“Oh darling, baby… then do it. Put it in there and ream me with it!”
She was amazed that such a term of endearment was coming from her lips. Yet it seemed so natural, just the right thing to say.
She wanted him deep inside her. She wanted him to be a part of her, and her to be a part of him. She wanted them to both be joined in fucking.
“Now… do it now! Fuck me!” she repeated, and opened her legs wide to receive the hand that was teasing her anus.
Gilbert put his hands between her knees and pushed them even further apart. Her tight defenseless anus was revealed, a darker than normal color from her intense excitement; the inner lips of her cunt pumped out her juice, and the erect little clitoris was engorged with blood.
He put the head of his wildly throbbing prick against the puckering opening of her hole and pushed forward. His pulsating cockhead parted the anal ring and slipped inside.
“Ohhhhhh, fuck, shit… Ohhhhhh yes,” she crooned, and her eyelids flickered in rapture as she felt the giant head part her body from the rear.
“You like that?” he asked, rolling his hips back and forth to wedge himself in further and further.
“Oh, God… yes, it’s beautiful. Your cock in my ass is beautiful.”
He pushed in a bit further; he knew he had to take her asshole in easy stages. His cock was big, and too rapid an entry would result in too much pain; then she might make him stop.
When he had about six inches inside her, he began slow withdrawals, coupled with tiny, controlled jerkings of his meat.
She was writhing and panting. She tried rocking back and forth on the shaft of hardness impaling her between the cheeks of her ass. Candy could feel his scrotum tingling against her naked thighs, and she reached down and around to fondle his balls with her hot hand.
He had begun moving in and out, and she was sure that she had taken all he had. Then he pushed again and she screamed when another length of cock pipe rushed up her rectum.
“Oh God, what a cock… what a fucking joystick you have,” she cried, and wiggled her asshole harder over his meat.
Now his movements became masterful; she could feel him in complete command of her body. She knelt there, grinding her full rounded buttocks around in tiny teasing circles, as he pounded in and out of her sensually awakened young body.
His prick was the hottest and felt like the biggest she had ever taken. With any other man, or boy, she would have told him to go to hell. With such an enormous cock she would have insisted that she take it in the pussy or not at all. But this boy was different, and so was his prick.
She was willing, even eager, to have his cock anywhere he wanted to put it.
“Oh Gilbert, baby, you’re deep… you’re so fucking deep into me… fuck me… go ahead and pour your cock-meat to me!”
“Beautiful cheeks… body… good, it’s really good fucking,” he groaned, rolling his eyes back in his head and enjoying her butt to the fullest.
Her entire belly was afire as her mind screamed out its insane delight. She was being wildly fucked and she was responding as a woman, a hot, tempestuous woman, full of fire for this wonderful boy.
Gilbert was aware that she was slowly approaching an explosive orgasm. Her nakedly writhing body was milking his cock like a vise. Her hips jerked and revolved madly, her asshole muscles clamped down on his cock with a fury. It seemed as though her asshole and her whole body was screaming for more, more and more, of his prick.
“Oh what a fuck,” she screamed, “what a cock. Pound my asshole… fuck my asshole!”
Her ass rippled, her hole clasped his driving shaft like the tentacles of an octopus. Her anus clenched and unclenched as it sought to devour all of his cockmeat.
Candy tossed her head from side to side, her mouth opened laxly, and her eyes focused on the space between her throbbing thighs.
“Oh, oh, oh… fuck, fuck, fuck,fuck, fuck meeee!” she said, with each mighty shove of his long, hard cock into her. It became a chant of sex whose tempo speeded up as she felt her come start.
Suddenly her legs splayed out until it seemed as if she were splitting herself right down the middle. The scream of delight bubbled out of her mouth as the pulsing of her clit reached her fogged, lust-crazed mind.
“Oh my God, I’m there…I’m coming… I’m coming so fucking good.”
She groveled beneath him, her fingernails digging into her tits as she writhed through the first of what she knew would be several comes. She had never come so strongly before with a cock in her pussy, let alone in her asshole with no friction at all on her clitoris.
It was amazing – and wonderful.
From somewhere way out Candy’s mind began returning to her body. The wild storm that had racked through her nerves had moved on; now there was only the voluptuous, almost hypnotic movement in and out of her contentedly throbbing ass.
“Oh God, what a fuck,” she groaned. “I’m wasted.”
Candy was groaning, not a sound of pain, but of guttural wonderment. The sound reverberated like a death rattle from her throat. She couldn’t believe what was happening to her; she had reached some beautifully high plateau, a place of pure sexual sensation.
And now she was coming again. Impossible. So soon, but true.
She whirled her head around. Then she reached behind her and pulled his face down to hers. Passionately she kissed him, grinding her tongue into his mouth.
Then she whispered, “I’m coming again.”
This time her cli
max was different, just as powerful and strong, but more controlled. She found she could manage it, play it along and make it peak like a piece of good music. But, only seconds later, she discovered that in reality it was his huge, hard shaft that was doing it.
“Sweet… sweet come,” she cooed, feeling tears well up in her eyes.
Her pleasure-contorted body jerked and twisted as though she were in the throes of a spastic seizure. Her face was twisted in a wild grimace of lust, and her mouth opened and closed ceaselessly as her nostrils flared like a wildly bucking animal.
It was also his time.
He growled out a long sigh of relief as he plunged his full length of throbbing cockmeat deeper and deeper into the squeezing cavern of her rectum. He let the sensations flow up his thick hot shaft where they spread out through his whole body.
Candy’s forehead, face, and shoulders glistened with a sheen of perspiration. Her tits felt as if they were balloons being pumped full of hot, scented air, and her asshole was throwing off sexually electric charges. She knew that each preceding orgasm had been like a step to the peak of the total orgasm. She cried aloud that she was coming yet a third time and he was suddenly fucking her like a madman as he sought to join her in coming.
“Come with me… come… come,” she pleaded. “Come with me… in me… put your juice in my body!”
Hearing her words, he felt the gates slowly opening within him. He slid his hands under the wildly bouncing tits and cupped them tightly. He rammed into her with all his strength. He could feel the smooth hot flesh of her tight little hole massaging and sucking away at his cock.
“Now… now,” he groaned, fucking into her, driving every last inch of his huge, thickened shaft to the hilt in the hot willing hole between her soaked asscheeks.
“Fuuuuuuck… cooooome!” she screamed.
Her frantically pumping buttocks waved in abandon from side to side. She screwed her wildly quivering anus up and down crazily on his pistoning cock.
Her thrashing body triggered his climax. He could feel the velvet explosion beginning around his spine and spreading rapidly to his balls and the head of his plunging cock.
Then he was there. The intensity of his come frightened her for a moment, as he let everything in his balls go at once.
“Come in me… come in me… come in me!” she chanted wildly.
With a low moan of ecstasy he exploded inside her asshole. The white lava of his love juice erupted deep inside the wetly pulsating depths of her rectum.
His cock continued to spurt and throb for almost a full minute. Then, slowly, it stilled. Deep inside her, she could feel her unruly muscles loosening, the walls of her asshole deflating.
She was full.
“Oh God, what a fucking… what a beautiful fucking,” Candy gasped as she felt the still-hard cock slip with a slurping sound from her anus.
“Yes… he is wonderful.”
Candy rolled to her back at the sound of the strange voice and looked up to see one of the most beautiful women she had ever seen.
“Who… wha…?” Candy said.
“I am Annette… Gilbert’s mother,” the woman said, “and now your mother.”
***
Lunch was strange.
Annette was a charming hostess and she sincerely seemed to be sorry that their father couldn’t be with them until later. The food was served by Gorn Plato’s enormous wife with neither a smile nor a scowl on her face, just blankness.
When their stepmother engineered the conversation around to sex the girls were both astounded and a little relieved to get back on a subject they both knew so well and enjoyed so much.
The woman not only seemed pleased that she had walked in and caught both of the girls having sex with her sons; she seemed downright elated. Her appreciation of her son’s worth as lovers and the way she expressed it both shocked and piqued the girl’s curiosity. For, if the truth were known, both the twins had longed for such a family situation where everybody loved everybody else.
“They have such beautiful bodies, don’t they?” Annette said.
The girls agreed.
“You did enjoy fucking them… didn’t you?”
“What the hell,” Cindy said, shrugging to her sister. “Yes… we did a lot… and I could take a second course this afternoon.”
“I’m afraid that can’t be,” Annette replied. “However, I have planned some stimulating entertainment for you this evening after dinner. Your father will be so happy when he gets here.”
“Why is that?” Cindy asked.
“Because I will be able to tell him that our suspicions were true… you have much of his blood in your veins and hardly any of your mother’s.”
“What does that mean?” Candy asked.
“It means that you are like us. It means that we will have a happy, contented family. It means that we all will live long and live for sex and happiness together.”
“Speaking of family sex…” Cindy added. “The boys intimated that…”
Annette smiled and interrupted her. “That they have sex with me?”
“Yes,” Candy said.
“Oh yes… it’s quite true,” Annette said, rising. “And speaking of that, I must join them in my bedroom right now and reward them for their control this afternoon.”
“And you’re going to reward them by… by fucking them?”
“Of course,” the woman said, smiling and walking out of the room.
“Wow,” Candy said, when she was gone.
“What do you think?” Cindy said.
“I think, ‘what the hell’, we’ve always wanted a swinging family. Well, it looks like we’ve got one… we might as well enjoy it.”
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The girls had begun to realize that they were in a house of sex but they actually hadn’t even scratched the surface of the real facts. At the exact moment they were retreating to their own rooms on the upper floor for an afternoon’s nap, the rest of the house was seethingly alive with sexual activity.
Gore Plato’s huge wife, Klinda, was below in the servant’s quarters nude, and carefully soaping down a beautiful, black Great Dane.
Drago was the household pet and he served many purposes.
“Drago… you a beautiful animal,” Klinda cooed as she rubbed her naked breasts over the dog’s sleek, soapy fur. “You will not be used with me tonight. Tonight they bring a virgin up from the village for the evening’s entertainment.”
A low growl came from the dog’s throat, as if he were understanding every word the huge woman said.
“So you and I will have our own entertainment, together, this afternoon.”
With a bar of soap in each hand Klinda moved around and around the big dog’s body until he was completely, except for the massive head, covered with filmy soap. Then her hands moved under his belly until they found the sheath of his animal cock.
He stirred and shivered as her hands dropped the bar of soap and moved up and down the slick fur of his quivering underbelly.
“We will suck and fuck this afternoon, my darling beast,” she whispered. “You will soon put your craving cock in Klinda’s big hole.”
The big beast shuddered again and the growl in his throat became continuous.
Her hands moved faster now along his belly, her fingertips exciting his animal flesh until she slipped her fingers between his hind legs and gripped the sheath that held his cock.
Gently, slowly the big woman began to knead and caress the animal prick. Soon his growling became a whimper as his meat began to harden and slip forward from its furry container.
“There it is,” she cooed, “I can see your beautiful prick getting hard and long and ready for Klinda’s pussy… smell my pussy, Drago. It, too, is ready for your cock to fuck it.”
One of the woman’s hands remained on the sheath while the other closed deftly around the swollen pink length of the dog’s cock. Back and forth she went, working the beast into a total state of excitation.
Drago seemed to slap his cock into her hand as his hindquarters started backward and forward in quick, jerking motions – the motions of sex.
Klinda could now look beneath his belly and see the full length of his pink animal cock surging straight out from his sheath.
Her hand was flying back and forth on his meat now. The dog was whimpering and suddenly reared back as if to get away from the teasing fingers that wouldn’t bring him to total relief.
She gripped harder and spoke softly to calm him. But again he tried to pull away, this time harder, rearing off the floor with his forelegs.
“Ahhhhh, my darling beast,” she cried, “then you are ready… you are ready to fuck.”
In a single, quick movement, she managed to slither her naked body beneath the dog. She held his haunches with her hands and spread her thighs wide. Then she swung her soapy cunt up toward the bobbing, dripping head of his lunging prick.
“Fuck me, Drago… fuck me, my darling beast!” she cried, and locked her legs at the ankles firmly around the dog’s back.
Deftly she wiggled until she found the searing head of his animal prick with her moist, warm vulva. Her cunt lips twitched as she ground them against his insistent cockmeat.
“I want you, Drago,” she moaned, hunching upward with her big buttocks. “I want you to fuck me… keep prodding, my beast-lover… you’ll find it.”
The dog was whining with frustration now as he pumped his hindquarters trying to find the center of that musky odor that had risen from between her thighs to inflame his brain through his quivering nostrils.
At last, with one mighty lunge upward, Klinda managed to ram the head of his cock between her puffy lower lips.
“Oh… oh, good dog, good dog,” she cried. “Fuck me now… slide it on into my pussy!”
She squeezed her thighs over his sides and pulled the animal into her with locked ankles. Inch by inch his raging cock slid into her gaping cuntal cavity. He hunched harder and harder until his hindquarters became merely a blur. It was all she could do to keep her ass off the floor and her ankles locked around his back so that his cock wouldn’t slip out of her big crack.
But this wasn’t the first time Klinda had fucked the animal, and she knew just how to keep him on the very edge of coming until she, herself, was ready to bring him forth.
She wanted to toy a little with him, play, but there was no stopping the inflamed animal once he had felt the tip of his meat slide into the warmth of her channel. With a howl of lust from his throat he smashed the full length of his shaft into her belly. He thrust his hindquarters forward and his long, pink cock surged mercilessly up into the nest of sex that writhed beneath him.
The whole of his meat disappeared up into her soaking hole with a loud, slurping sound. There was no stopping or steadying him now. With another loud howl his balls smacked loudly against the upturned cheeks of her fleshy ass.
“Oh my lover,” she cried, “come in me… pour your beast spunk into my cunt!”
She found his balls with her fingers. They were hairy and small compared to a man’s. But she loved them, they turned her on with a certain perverseness that no human balls could. They felt as though they were on fire where they rested in her kneading fingers. She tugged on them, pressing them also into her cunt to join his cock.
Klinda then lost herself to the bestial fucking. Her head rolled from side to side as she rammed back harder and harder against the dog’s pistoning prick. She could feel his cum-bloated balls hot and steaming now as she shoved them into her cunthole.
His forepaws lifted from the ground and came down, with his full weight, on her chest. The sound of his growls echoed hollowly throughout the room as his claws started ripping at her mammoth tits. The feel of his tearing claws on her breasts was almost unbearable, not in its pain, but in its pure lust. Her asscheeks were a blur of motion as she twisted and slammed them upward to fill her cunt with his cock and balls. Blood was running down across the thick globes of her breast. She paid no attention as she continued to fuck the beast all the faster and harder.
“Fuck me… fuck me,” she cried, as she felt the unmistakable quivering of his balls in her cunt hole. She knew he was about to come. She pulled harder on his back, bringing him very, very close to her.
Then she felt his surge. Klinda began a series of low, throaty screams as she felt her climax closer and closer along with his.
Then she felt his long, hard cock begin to jerk in convulsions. Before she knew it, he started exploding like a warm bomb far up inside the steaming depths of her pussy.
A hot, violent tremor of pleasure seared her body as she felt his cum shoot inside her and, in turn, set off her own climax.
As the dog pulled his deflated cock from her cunt and slithered to the side of her body, Klinda was shocked back to reality by her husband’s laughing voice.
“Nothing in the whole world makes me as hot as seeing you writhe on the floor fucking the beast, wife,” he said.
She opened her eyes. He was standing in the doorway, fully clothed, but with his fly open and his hard cock bouncing in the open air.
She smiled. “I thought you had already left.”
He returned the smile. “I saw you bringing the dog inside and couldn’t resist sneaking in and watching,” he replied, fisting his cock as he studied the fullness of her reclining body.
She was beautifully developed, with glorious tits that hung out proudly in the full bloom of womanhood. Her hips were huge, as were the round and firm cheeks of her big ass. The full bush of her cuntal mound was a dull blonde that seemed to catch the light and invite his tongue or his cock to it. In the center of her pubic mat the lips were puffed outward and the dog’s sperm oozed from the pinkness in thick streams.
“Do you have to go down to the village and pick up the virgin?”
“Yes,” he said, advancing toward her, “but I have time.”
He sank to the floor beside her. Klinda loved all cock, but she most loved her husband’s big tool. The dog was good because she could control his passion but the beast was usually just a warm-up for one of the boys or their father or her husband.
Along her back she felt perspiration. She wanted her seething mouth on his cock. She wanted to suck hard and deep before he plunged it into her hole. She grabbed the long, thick shaft that hung low between his legs. She felt her juices start to flow again. They oozed from her cunt along with the dog’s sperm and puddled on the floor under her ass.
“You want my cock, wife?”
“Yes… yes, fuck me with it,” she cried. “Fuck me anywhere with it!”
The weight of his prick in her hand made her even hotter. She opened her mouth very wide and slid the big knob into her throat.
“Suck! Suck on it! Pull my dick far back into your throat,” he growled, his voice thick with lust. He twisted and moaned as she played with his swollen balls and sucked the cock he rammed into her face.
Then he was pumping and driving his big prick deep into her throat. He could feel his balls boiling up the hot cream from their depths.
“No… don’t come there,” she begged. “I want to feel you in there… where he was. I want your cum to mix with his in my body.”
He smiled. She loved his cock. She loved all cock. She was a good mate for him. Zachery had picked her well. She fit right in with the rest of the household.
He got to his knees and pulled her ass across the tiled floor toward his bouncing cock. He felt her tremble when the head of his inflamed cock touched her flesh between the thin line of her pubic hair, touched her heat with his. His swollen shaft trembled too, as he nuzzled her cunt with it’s broad head.
“In… put it in!” she cried.
She strained, sitting half-up, with her hands planted behind her asscheeks to steady her. She jerked her legs, and brought her cunt right to the tip of his meat.
“Guide me in!” he growled.
Klinda grabbed his cock with both her hands and brought the throbbing, semen-dropping head to her syrupy opening. Gorn Plato lifted her ass higher as he felt the head of his cock pierce her already-fucked hole. As he moved his hips forward, he simultaneously squeezed the cheeks of her fleshy ass tightly together to create more friction on his penetrating cock.
“Now… NOW! Oh God, how I love your cock, my husband. Shove it… shove it into me hard… harder. Give it all to me!”
He lunged at her and felt her entire body shake with pleasure as the head of his prick hit the very bottom of her cunt. Her hips writhed with sexual joy and he aided their circular motion with his strong hands, lifting and pulling her pussy over his driving wad of meat.
Back, forth, back, forth he rhythmically drove the pulsing fullness of his hard cockmeat into her lush, sopping cunt.
“You are like the rest of us, woman,” he said. “You are no good, but you are a fine cunt.”
“You are a cocksucker,” she hissed, smiling up at his straining face.
“And you are a dogfucker,” he replied.
“Fuck me… harder… is your cock in me yet?” She laughed in his face.
He allowed her laugh to fade and then, with the back of his hand, he hit her across the face. Blood spurted from her lips. He hit her again, so hard that her head bounced off the floor.
“Yes…” she groaned. “Again… hit me again. Hurt me… fuck me!”
With his free hand he brought the dog, Drago, back to life by pumping on the hairy sheath beneath his belly.
“Are you glad Zachery brought you up from the village to be our regular wife along with Annette?”
“Yes… yes,” she said.
“Then prove it to me,” he said, shoving the dog until he was standing directly over her face. “Eat the beast’s cock while I fuck you.”
She smiled and reached up with one hand to pull the dog’s swelling cock down to her lips.
***
Upstairs, directly above Gorn Plato and Klinda’s erotic scene, Annette walked into one of the two master bedrooms. On the bed were her two sons, naked, their big cocks stiff with readiness.
“Tonight you will have them, my children, but now I will have you.”
Slowly, sensuously the mother undressed while her two boys watched in fascination. Her body always had a wild effect on them. They never tired of seeing it or wallowing in it.
At last she was naked. With her full, firm breasts tantalizingly swaying from her body she crawled up on the bed to join them.
Gilbert sat on the pillows, his back against the headboard, and his cock quivering straight up from his youthful, hairy crotch. “Suck my cock, Mother,” he asked.
Without hesitation she crawled between his legs and, leaning on her knees and elbows, began licking and stroking his balls and cock with her hot, saliva-coated tongue. She licked it, sucked it, and teased it with her teeth. She pumped it with strong contractions of her throat once her sensuous lips had molded themselves around its thickness.
Gilbert sighed in total bliss as he watched his thick, rigid meat fill his mother’s face. He raised his hips giving her more, as he felt the hard knob of his staff slide back and forth in her throat. His legs quivered and jerked as his groin throbbed fiercely with an intense desire to fill her head with his prick and her belly with the hot load that was surging in his bouncing testicles.
Beside her Rudy could see her naked ass high in the air, waving, inviting him as his brother’s cock filled her face and split her hungry lips.
“Suck… oh yes, it’s Goddam good, Mother. Suck on it!” Gilbert cajoled. “Cunt my cock with your cock-sucking mouth!” he shouted like a man gone mad. Thrusting upwards with his hips, he shoved the full length of his pounding cock into his mother’s greedy face.
The jolt of his thick, hard prick plummeting into her mouth made her forget her other son. Her throat tasted the bittersweet pungency of her son’s seeping sperm as her head started bobbing over the bluntness of his meat.
Gilbert groaned loudly as he felt her tongue work around the ridge of his cockhead in faster and faster swirls. His fingers convulsed tightly in her hair while the hot tip of her tongue applied little shocks to his body through the tip of his cock.
Her other son, Rudy, watched with fascination. He had seen his mother suck Gilbert’s cock before, but it never failed to turn him on. He moved like a robot up over her hips to her naked ass, where it rose high in the air. He rested his knees on the bed, and reached forward until he found his mother’s full, fleshy asscheeks. Then he probed with his hands and fingers until he felt the wetness in the furrow between them. They quivered at the touch of his fingers. He explored further with his fingertips until he struck her anus.
“Yes,” she mumbled around the loud sucking sounds as she continued to burrow her face into her other son’s hairy crotch.
Rudy positioned a finger and shoved. It sank to the second knuckle in her bung hole. He heard her gasp around the thick cock in her mouth.
As he made little circles in her rectum with his finger, his mother’s ass started revolving the opposite direction. Then he lifted his body until he was on his knees behind her and his hips were directly in line with the flowing line of her ass. With one hand he guided his rigid cock to her rear hole and removed his finger.
Annette reached behind her with her own hands and carefully spread the cheeks of her ass. Rudy could feel the pressure of her elastic opening nudging his cockhead. With a flick of his hips he rammed forward. Pushing with all his strength, he finally felt the mouth of her rectum yield to his advance.
At the exact time of her son’s entrance into her anus, Annette felt Gilbert’s hand on the back of her head. He pulled her head tight against his crotch and simultaneously snapped his hips upward. The bulbous, swollen tip of his heated prick shoved far back up into her throat.
“Take it… take my cock up your ass, Mother… spread for me!” Rudy shouted, driving another two inches of his meat into her asshole.
She closed her eyes and clamped her mouth further over Gilbert’s cock, the sudden pain in her ass making her groan in pain.
Rudy, thinking she was groaning for more of his cock, stepped up the pace of his jabs into her backhole. He rammed his full length home, fast and furious, as she sucked Gilbert’s cock with all her effort in order to accommodate him in her throat and not choke.
The cock in her rear channel was like a hot knife now as Rudy gasped and cried out, shoving the full length of his meat up her bung hole. It was tight, stretching and ripping his foreskin as he ground into her, but the pleasure of fucking his mother in the ass was so much more than the pain that he didn’t even pause in his thrusts.
As the youth continued to fuck, his eyes came back to the reality of the situation. He defined the images of their three joined bodies in the dim room. He could see his brother’s thick cock disappearing and reappearing between their mother’s wide-open lips as her long hair tossed from side to side brushing over his groin and belly. Her firm, bouncing tits danced and swayed like two huge melons beneath her as she squirmed to give and receive the pleasure of cock from her two wondrously endowed offspring.
Rudy’s prick ached in her rectum but it got better and better as his rhythm started to match the other two bodies. Faster and faster the two cocks pumped and fucked into her.
Both boys could tell that their mother was really starting to love it now – love it as she always did when they fucked her. She became a moaning, writhing heap as they relentlessly ground their cocks into her front and her back at the same time.
She bucked and rammed her ass backward against Rudy. He paused for a moment, straightening up further on his knee to look down at the firm joint of their bodies. The heavy head of his prick had disappeared entirely, swallowed up between the honey-like globes of his mother’s ass in a hole that he was sure must be stretched to the breaking point.
“Oh shit, it’s good. It’s so fucking good,” she screamed, lifting her face from Gilbert’s throbbing meat. “It feels like your cocks are meeting right in the middle of my body. Are you all the way inside my butt, Rudy? Is that all of it? Give it to me! Give me all your beautiful cock in my asshole!”
As an answer Rudy rammed himself forward again, impaling her ass on the very root of his huge hunk of youthful meat. She started to scream but Gilbert muffled it with a lunge of his hips that again sent his prick far down her lusting, willing throat.
As Rudy increased his strokes, her ass began furiously meeting his hips, its muscles tightening and loosening around his cock to give him complete satisfaction.
Faster and faster, the young boy probed her ass, his need and desire heightened by the sight of her head bobbing wildly on his brother’s rigid tool.
Her hair flew, bouncing around her shoulders and falling in soft waves over Gilbert’s stomach. Saliva dribbled from her mouth and curled onto her chin as she sucked. The snowy globes of her tits were trembling and rippling, swinging to and fro as they slapped each other with fleshy noises.
“Now,” Annette shouted, throwing her head backward off her son’s cock. “Scoot down and stick it up my cunt. Fuck me, my sons. Fuck me in both of my fuckholes at the same time. Fuck me…fuck me!”
She clawed at Gilbert’s head and shoulders until he slid down on the bed. He flipped his legs until he could wrap them around her hips and his brother’s ass. Then he lifted his hips and plunged upward with his cock. In one swift stroke it was buried balls-deep in his mother’s cunt and moving in time with his brother’s cock in her asshole.
Her body froze in mid-motion as she felt herself being impaled in both her steaming holes at the same time. Scream after scream of inflamed sexual lust erupted from her choked throat.
With his own cock, Rudy could feel the surging power of Gilbert’s through the thin membrane between his mother’s asshole and her cunt. He stroked even harder to bring her off, as he and his brother were aiding in bringing each other off inside her writhing body.
In a matter of seconds, Annette’s body started to come. Her skin seemed to roll in tiny rippling waves as both her cunt and her asshole contracted in wild spasms of sexual relief.
“Yes…yessss,” she screamed. “Hurt me that way! Ream my holes! Pound your cocks into me! Split my whole fucking body apart with your hard, beautiful, young cocks!”
She was like a woman gone wild. Both the boys had seen it all before, but it never ceased to amaze them each time they saw it again.
Neither of the boys could contain themselves under the pressure of her massaging, muscular spasms. They both hunched her high into the air as their cocks spurted stream after stream of their life juice, their fiery liquid come into their mother’s body.
Her cunt and ass filled quickly and cum oozed out of her twin slits to roll in rivulets back down the stalks of her two sons’ still straining, still pumping, still mother-fucking cocks.
Gilbert felt a gush of warm juices ooze down his mother’s thighs and onto his own and he knew that she, too, had reached the end of the upward climb to relief from her sexual torment.
Rudy felt her asshole contract and tighten even more the vise-like grip on his emptying cock. Her holes worked wildly, milking their cocks of every last drop of semen as she rocked through her orgasm.
Slowly they rolled away from each other, smiling and sighing in satisfaction. For a long time they lay quiet, touching and stroking her body with their arms, their hands, and their flaccid cocks.
Then she took each of their pricks into her mouth and lovingly cleaned them of her spend and theirs. Then she looked up into their eyes.
“Now,” she said, with a sigh, “we can all three wait until tonight.”
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