Eager naked family

CHAPTER SEVEN

The kids groaned. If their father found out what they'd been doing, there'd be hell to pay. He'd blister their butts, and that would be just her openers. Terry envisioned psychiatrists, convent school for her, military academies for the boys. She couldn't let that happen. Somehow she had to silence her mother.

"Mom, take it easy," she said soothingly. "After what I've just seen?" Irene cried hysterically. "You have to be out of your mind. Your father and I can't tolerate this kind of behavior."

"Grab her," Terry said to her brothers. Before Irene could react, her sons had leaped up and taken her by the arms. "Bring her over to the bed," Terry ordered. "Hold her down."

"What are you doing?" Irene demanded. "Let go of me this second, or you'll all going to be in very big trouble."

"We're already in very big trouble, Mom," Terry said as the boys pinned Irene down on the bed. "We just want you to calm down and think things over."

"There's nothing to think over," Irene snapped, "and you'd better let me up right now. The more you disobey me, the more punishment you're going to get."

The kids ignored her. "Whaddya think we oughta do, Sis?" Todd asked.

"We can't let Dad find out," Matt added with a shudder.

"Right," Terry said, "so what we have to show her the fun she's been missing and what a good time she can have with us. Get the ideas?"

"Yeah, we get it," Todd leered. "Then, let's get her clothes off," Terry grinned.

"Oh, my God, no," Irene gasped.

But there was no escape for her. The boys were too strong for her, and they held her down while Terry removed her clothes. Irene had never felt so mortified in her life. She was blushing furiously as her daughter stripped her. Nobody had ever seen her naked before except Glen.

"Please, Terry don't do this," she begged. "Sorry, Mom, but it's the only way out for us," Terry answered.

Working quickly, she removed Irene's dress and shoes and pantyhose, leaving her in her demure white cotton bra and panties. She unhooked the bra and drew it off, and the boys ogled their mom's big ripe tits. They were firm and thrusting, and they were capped with large cone-shaped nipples.

"Oh, wow, beautiful," Todd exclaimed.

"They sure are," Matt agreed.

Irene didn't think she could blush any harder, but she did. Even Glen had never stared at her tits like that, since they always made love in the dark. But things got even more mortifying when Terry tugged off her panties and left her totally naked. The kids stared at her lush honey-blond bush.

"Gee, Mom, you've got a fantastic body," Terry said with a note of envy in her voice. "The way you dress, we never noticed before."

"Yeah, Mom, you really oughta junk those baggy clothes," Todd said. "You'd look terrific in something more up to date."

"Yeah, like a bikini," Matt chuckled. "That'd really blow Dad away."

"Please, kids," Irene replied, "you've had your revenge. Now, let me go. I promise I won't tell your father what I saw."

"Uh-uh, Mom, it's too late for that," Terry grinned. "We wanta have some fun with you. We wanta get you on our side."

"Terry, that's impossible," Irene said. "I could never enjoy such wicked things."

"We'll just see about that," Terry grinned. "Let's get her legs open, guys."

Irene groaned and tried to resist, but her two husky sons easily got her legs apart, exposing, her cream-beaded slit. The kids ogled her pussy, and she wished she could sink down through the bed and disappear. Even her own husband had never made that thorough an inspection of her gash.

"Okay, guys, we're gonna turn her on," Terry said with a wicked grin. "Matt, you play with her tits, and Todd, you go down on her."

The boys accepted their assignments eagerly. Irene shivered as Matt's hot hands closed over her big satiny tits and began a sensual massage. Secretly she'd longed for Glen to fondle her tits, and it was hard for her to conceal the excitement she felt.

Her excitement doubled when she felt Todd's hot breath tickled her naked pussy. He crawled between her legs till his face was practically on her slit. Irene felt him folding apart the furry lips of her gash, exposing the tender flesh inside. She tensed herself, and then suddenly she felt the most delicious sensation she'd ever known.

Her son's hot juicy tongue was raking up and down over her sensitive pussy, mid it was all she could do not to scream with pleasure. Jolt after jolt of delicious sensation ripped through her as Todd eagerly tongued her pussy. He lashed the swollen flesh and snaked into every steamy fold.

"That's good, you guys," Terry said gleefully, "just keep doing that to her."

"Oh, noooo," Irene moaned.

She didn't think her self-control could last through much more of this. With Matt molding and squeezing her tits and Todd licking her pussy, she was going out of her mind with arousal but trying not to show it. She'd be so mortified if the kids knew how horny they were making her. All their lives she'd tried to teach them that nice people don't get off on sex.

She and Glen had tried to pass on the strict morality of their own childhoods, but obviously it hadn't worked with Terry and Todd and Matt. And in her heart Irene knew her kids were night here was nothing wrong with the natural and instinctive pleasure their bodies could bring them. But she wasn't quite ready to admit that she'd been wrong all these years.

She could control her voice and her movements, but she couldn't stop her lusty creaming. No matter how she tried, she couldn't keep from soaking Todd's bobbing chin with her molten cunt juices. Now he was zeroing in on the most sensitive spot of all, the throbbing bud of her clit. He was circling it with stuff tip of his tongue, driving her wild.

To make things even more difficult for the horny housewife, her other son was licking and sucking her tit. Matt's hot wet tongue lashed all over her throbbing nipples, and then he sucked both of them into stiffness. It was just about more than Irene could take her pretty face twisted into a lusty grimace as she struggled not to cry out.

"Hey, Mom," Terry said, "why don't you stop fighting it and just enjoy it? There's nothing wrong with that, you know."

Terry had been watching her mother closely as the boys stimulated her tits and pussy, she was positive that Irene was getting off on it. But of course she couldn't admit it. That would make her a liar, after so many years of preaching that sex is dirty and sinful. So she was fighting the hot pleasure she felt, fighting to keep her dignity.

"Let go, Mom," Terry said soothingly, "just relax and have a good time."

Irene heard her, but she went on clenching her jaws to stifle her cries of pleasure as she took the delicious double stimulation of her tits and pussy. Still she was creaming all over Todd's face, and her nipples were erect and throbbing in Matt's sucking mouth. She just hoped her sons didn't realize how turned on she was.

In just a few minutes the boys had given bet more pleasure and excitement than Glen had in all their years of marriage. Her own sons were doing things to her that her husband wouldn't try, things she'd secretly longed for. She knew now how boring and limited her sex life had been, and she didn't think she could go back to the old ways.

While Irene was fighting to hide her excitement, Terry was plotting. Their plan wasn't working out so well, and she just had to think of same way to break through Mom's inhibitions and hangups. She thought of all the things that she herself liked the boys to do to her, and she came up with something that just had to work.

"Todd," she said, "stick your tongue in her." Irene braced herself, but she wasn't prepared for the incredible pleasure she felt as her oldest son shoved his stiff tongue into her cunt. He crammed her with the slippery slab of meat, and she shuddered with ecstasy and creamed all aver his face. This time she simply couldn't hold back her hoarse cries.

"Ohhhhh, God, unnnhhhhh," she moaned. "That's it, Todd," Terry cried excitedly, "fuck her with your tongue."

Todd's head started to bob up and down as he hammered his stiff tongue in and out of his mother's juicy little pussy hole. His thick tongue made a lewd sucking noise as it probed deep in her box and reamed out her thick hot cream. Terry watched eagerly, her own pussy getting hot and excited. Mom would have to be totally frigid to resist a pleasure like this one.

She was still struggling, but her efforts were feeble. She was clawing the bed and breathing hard, her eyes closed tight in a grimace of pleasure. Todd's face was smeared with her cream. Terry saw that her mother was just about at the point of surrender, and she quickly thought of a way to put her over the edge.

"Matt, play with her cunt," she ordered.

Matt let one of Irene's stiff spit-soaked nipples slip from his mouth, then scooted down by her hips. He grasped her joy button between his thumb and forefinger and started kneading the hotly throbbing lump of flesh. Irene groaned and almost flew off the bed. She'd never felt such powerful pleasure in her life.

"Unnnhh, yessss," she gasped.

It was just too much. She couldn't fight it any longer. With Matt massaging the most sensitive organ in her body and Todd's stiff tongue thrusting deep and hard in her cunt, she was overwhelmed with pleasure. She hadn't even dreamed such wonderful sensations were possible.

Suddenly she didn't care what the kids thought of her or even what the world thought of her. All she could think about was the fantastic pleasure she was experiencing as the boys kneaded her clit and tongued her cunt. Nothing else seemed important just now. Her body relaxed, and she let her head loll back as she surrendered to the wonderful sensations.

Terry nodded triumphantly as she saw the tension go out of her mother's body. Irene wasn't resisting now. She was going with the pleasure, letting it carry her away. Her teeth flashed as she moaned and panted, and her big tits stood up firm and swollen with lust, then nipples erect and engorged. This lady was very turned on and no longer hiding it.

"Ohhhh, my God, it's so good," she whimpered.

"Yeah, Mom," Terry grinned, "now you can see our side of it."

Irene certainly could. No wonder the kids couldn't keep their hands off each other! If she'd known this kind of fun was possible, she'd have joined their incestuous little orgy sooner. And she knew she could never go back to the same old dull love-making with Glen, not after an experience like this.

Todd's stiff tongue was reaming her cunt, fast and deep, giving her hot blasts of pleasure that made her cream in helpless spurts. Matt's fingers kept up a steady massage on her sensitive joy button, another source of incredible pleasure. She was hurtling towards orgasm. She couldn't have controlled herself even if she'd wanted to.

"Unnnhhhh, don't stop, kids," she moaned, "please don't stop, it feels so good."

"Don't worry, Mom," Terry said, "we'll do it to you as long as you need it."

Terry was getting pretty hotly aroused herself as she watched her brothers working on their moaning mother. Her pussy was swelling and heating, and her cunt was leaking hot sticky cream. She had a frantic urge to play with herself and why not? Nobody was going to be embarrassed if she did.

She slid a stiff finger into her cunt and started pumping it up and down. She gurgled with the hot stabs of pleasure she gave herself, and she quickly soaked her finger with molten cream. With hot horny eyes she watched Matt kneading Irene's clit while Todd pistoned his moist red tongue in and out of her creamy fuck hole.

"Ohhhhhh, unnnnhhhhhh," Irene moaned. She had to be very close to coming. Her face was flushed, and she was frantically clawing the bed. She began to arch her body, taking Todd's plowing tongue as deep as she could get it. Molten cream flooded from her box, soaking the boy's face and gushing down her ass crack.

"Just a little more, boys," she whimpered. Sensing that she was almost in orgasm, Todd and Matt speeded up their movements. Matt rolled her violently throbbing clit swiftly between his fingers, and Todd hammered his tongue roughly in her cream-filled twat. Irene stiffened for a second, groaned hoarsely, and then her ripe body began to convulse.

"Ohhhhh, God, I'm coming," she howled, "whaahhhhh!"

Terry watched her mother's violently bucking body, then plunged her finger deep into her molten depths and brought herself off. "Ooooo, shit, oooooo!" she squealed.

Matt and Todd stared at her in surprise as she began rolling around on the bed and moaning. Then they realized that she was busily fingerfucking herself, getting off, and they broke into grins. Both of them had big hard-ons by now, and the sight of two pretty women in climax didn't do anything to cool their lust.

The boys turned their attention back from their squealing sister to their moaning mother. Irene was just coming down from her bodyblasting climax, her big tits heaving, her shapely body flushed. Her sons both ogled the creamspurting mouth of her cunt, and their cocks gave horny jumps and drooled.

"You thinking what I'm thinking?" Todd grinned.

"Yeah," Matt leered.

"What's that, you guys?" Terry asked as she finished coming.

"We wanta fuck Mom," Todd said.

"Terrific idea," Terry chuckled. "Why don't you do it?"

"Now, wait a minute, kids," Irene panted, "that's going too far."

"Why, Mom?" Todd crooned as he rolled her over into the doggy position. "We're just gonna have a little fun together. There's nothing wrong with that."

Nothing wrong with a boy fucking his own mother? Even pleasure-starved Irene couldn't buy that. She started to crawl away from him, but Terry and Matt jumped over and held her in place. She gasped as Todd put his hands on her hips and touched the rock-hard head of his dick to her slick little cunt mouth.

"Honey, noooo," Irene whimpered, "that's incest, it's wrong."

"Relax, Mom, you're gonna love it," Terry grinned.

"Ohhhhhh, God, ohhhhhh," Irene moaned as her teenage son glided his throbbing boner fully into her.

Terry was right, she loved it and that was just the problem. She loved it too much. She was starved for some decent love-making, she realized that now. She simply couldn't control herself as Todd crammed her full of hot cock meat. She soaked his pulsating boner with her molten cream. He started fucking her in quick hungry thrusts, and she clawed the bed and moaned in ecstasy.

"Ummhhh, honey, yesss," she cried.

"I think we can let go of her now, Matt," Terry said with a wicked grin.

"Yeah, I kinda think she likes it," Matt chuckled.

Their hunch was right Irene wasn't going anywhere. She crouched there and moaned with delight as Todd gave her a good hard fucking. Her face was contorted with lust, her big ripe tits swinging heavily. Thick hot cream spurted out around Todd's hammering cock and gushed down her thighs.

"Ohhhhh, honey, it's so good," she whimpered.

The doggy position was a first for Irene, since she and Glen had fucked in the same old missionary position for twenty years. She loved it, and she loved her son's tirelessly hammering cock. This was no guilty quicky in the dark, like she was used to. This was a nice long fuck, thoroughly satisfying.

Irene let the hot pleasure linger in her pussy till she couldn't contain it any longer. She felt the violent orgasm starting deep in her cunt and then radiating out to shake her whole body. Her cunt clamped hard around Todd's cock, and he yelped and began to shoot his load, filling his mother's womb with boiling jism.

"Ohhhh, cream me, honey, unnnhhhhh!" Irene wailed.

"Awwwwww, fuck, take my come, Mom!" Todd roared.

He'd hardly finished coming when Matt took his place. Todd pulled out, and his kid brother crammed his nearly exploding cock into their mother's fiery-hot pussy hole. Irene gurgled with delight as she took her second stiff boy cock. Matt fucked her even harder and faster than his brother had.

"Oooooo, yes, baby, fuck me good," Irene squealed.

Terry and Todd exchanged triumphant grins. Mom was on their side now, and they wouldn't have to worry about her telling on them. She wouldn't be spoiling their fun she'd be joining in on it. They watched delightedly as Matt fucked her hard and fast, swiftly bringing her to the brink of another body-wracking orgasm.

"Ohhh, Matt, baby, fuck me hard," Irene groaned, "fuck me as hard as you can, make me come."

Matt fucked into her with all his speed and force, making her ripe body shake and her big heavy tits swing back and forth. That did it for Irene. She screamed as a violent orgasm ripped through her body, and Matt was right behind her, yelping with bliss as he shot his load into her sucking cunt. Mother and son writhed and moaned together for almost a minute before they finally rolled apart.

"Mmmmmm, that was wonderful, kids," Irene sighed. "I guess you've changed my mind about sex. But we'll have to be very, very careful not to let your father find out what we're doing."

"Wouldn't it be easier just to let Dad in on the fun?" Terry asked.

"Honey, he'd never agree to that," Irene said. "You'd never get him to see things our way."

"Oh I don't know about that," Terry grinned. "I think I'll just give it a try."