Gang bang mom

CHAPTER TEN

"You don't give me a chance," Charlie said.

"Oh, Charlie," Brenda said.

They were at a drive-in movie, sitting there in the dark watching the screen. The picture was a bore and once again Charlie was talking about marriage.

She slipped her hand into his lap and squeezed the bulge of his cock.

Charlie grunted. "When are you going to marry me?"

"I haven't said 'Yes'."

"Then say it now."

"I can't make a commitment now, I really can't. Let's not talk about marriage, let's talk about this." She squeezed his cock again. "You've got a nice boner down there. Don't you want to do something with it?"

"You're a witch."

"I thought you said I was sexy and beautiful."

"I'd like to eat your ass."

"Yummy. And after that?"

"After that I'll fuck it."

"Will you eat my pussy too?"

"I'll suck strawberries out of your cunt."

"Oh, boy. In the meantime let's get this big dick out in the open. God, look at it, Charlie, your cock is as big as a baseball bat."

"Big and hot."

"Big and leaking. You're dripping juice all over my hand."

She swooped down to engulf his cockhead in her mouth.

She sucked lustily on the knob of his prick. Charlie was a sweet guy and she liked him. If it hadn't been for her affair with her son, she might seriously think about marrying him. But there was no way she could marry anyone until Ken was on his own. She wasn't even sure she wanted that to ever happen.

She adored Ken.

No matter how nice it was with Charlie or some other men, the fucking was never better than it was with Ken and usually it was worse.

Ken was a marvelous lover now. They were into a steady and comfortable routine. They fucked no more than three or four times a week. During the rest of the time she stayed away from him to let the tension build up. He also had a girlfriend now. Her name was Laurie and Ken said they did a lot of sucking and jerking off together but not much real fucking. Brenda didn't mind. She knew it was important for Ken to be with girls his own age. When she and Ken did fuck, it was always marvelous and she was satisfied with that.

She loved the taste and feel of Charlie's big cock in her mouth. The musky male smell of his crotch came out of his fly and filled her nose. She rolled the fruity knob of his prick in her mouth and sucked up the juice leaking out of his pisshole.

His cock was hard and throbbing and she knew that if she wanted to she could make him come. She decided to take his load in her mouth to calm him down. It was already near midnight and there wouldn't be any time to fuck tonight.

Anyway, she had a desire tonight to fill her mouth with jism.

Swirling her tongue over his cockhead, she curled her fingers around his cockshaft and began jerking him off.

Charlie grunted. "Hey, babe, you'll bring me off like that."

"That's what I want," she said.

"What the hell for?"

"It's late, honey. Come on, make it in my mouth and next time we'll fuck."

He groaned and leaned back. How could he argue with her when she had his cock in her mouth and her hand pumping his prick to a finish?

He came soon. His hot jism spurted against her tongue. She sucked his cock-knob and rolled his spunk over her teeth before swallowing it down. She loved the tart taste of jism and now she would have the taste of him in her mouth until she got home.

Charlie talked about marriage again as they left the drive-in, but he was becoming resigned to the fact that she probably wouldn't agree to marry him for some time.

Brenda suspected he might find some other woman to marry. Maybe it was better that way. Maybe she was being unfair to Charlie and she ought to let him go.

When she kissed Charlie goodnight and entered the house, she found Ken watching TV in the living room.

"Well, you're up late," she said with a smile.

"Hi, Mom."

She sat down next to him on the sofa and kissed his cheek. He was her true lover. Being near him never failed to give her pussy a buzz. Even now, even after having Charlie's cock in her mouth no more than twenty minutes ago, she was still turned on by Ken.

They kissed again, and then she sat back on the sofa and he stretched out with his head in her lap.

She smiled at him and opened her blouse and brought one of her tits out for him to suck. When he had her nipple in his mouth, she pulled his zipper down and scooped his cock and balls out of his pants.

She played with his prick as he nursed on her tit. "It's amazing," she said.

He dropped her nipple out of his mouth. "What's amazing, Mom?"

"How much you turn me on. Maybe it's because you're so young. I always did like boys better than men. Maybe that's what it is."

"You think so?"

"I don't know."

He chuckled. "Maybe you ought to try one of my friends."

"I'm not that crazy. Anyway, you're all I need."

"Seriously, Mom."

"Seriously, what?"

"You had a good time with me and old Haverkamp, didn't you?"

"Sure, it's fun for a woman when she has two men."

"I could bring a friend over, a guy my own age. Would you like that?"

She was shocked at the idea. But of course she'd thought about it. She'd had a fantasy of being fucked by Ken and Vernon. The trouble was Vernon and Helen were in Texas somewhere and they wouldn't be back for months.

"You're a little devil," she said. "Have you told anyone about us, any of your friends?"

"No one, I swear it."

"It's too dangerous."

"I know someone who wouldn't talk."

"How can you be so sure?"

"That's easy," Ken smirked. "He's been making it with his own mother, so why should he talk about us?"

The boy's name was Gordon Peterson, and the minute he walked into the house Brenda realized she knew his mother. She remembered talking to Marcia Peterson at a number of PTA meetings. The physical resemblance between Gordon and his mother was striking and there was no doubt who he was.

When Brenda asked him if his mother's name was Marcia, he said yes.

Brenda was tickled pink. Marcia Peterson was a stuck-up bitch and the idea that she was involved in an incestuous affair with her own son made Brenda happy.

One thing was sure. She and Ken had no reason to fear they were the only mother and son in town who were lovers.

She made lunch for the boys. It was Saturday and they had the whole afternoon ahead of them. Brenda tingled with anticipation as she sat at the table and ate her lunch with Ken and his friend.

After lunch Brenda left the boys watching a football game in the living room and she went upstairs to change her clothes.

What should she wear? She searched through her closet and she finally decided on a silk blouse and side-button skirt. By using only a few of the top buttons, she'd have a slit in the skirt nearly up to her ass. With stay-up stockings and no panties under the skirt, she'd be able to give the boys a flash of her ass whenever she felt like it.

Her excitement grew as she wondered what Gordon was like in bed. Was he as good at eating cunt as Ken was?

When she walked downstairs and into the living room, she could tell the boys had been talking about her. She smiled and sat down on the sofa between them.

"Well, here I am," she said. "I've got a cute boy on each side of me and all they're interested in is football."

The boys protested. She kissed Gordon's cheek and pulled him against her.

"Do you think I'm pretty?" she said.

"Hell, yes, Mrs. Foster."

"Maybe you'd better call me Brenda."

"All right, Brenda."

"That's better." She smiled when she saw his eyes on the neckline of her blouse. "Do you like my boobs?"

"I like big tits."

"You sure speak your mind, don't you?"

"That's right."

"Do you know how to make a woman feel good?"

"Sure."

"I bet you do. Go on, touch me. Feel my tits."

He put his hand on her. He closed his fingers into the flesh of one of her tits. He squeezed one tit and then the other and finally she unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it aside to expose her tits.

Gordon looked at her tits and grinned. "You've got big knockers."

She held the tit nearest him with two hands and offered the nipple to his mouth. "Suck it, honey. Do a good job on it."

A growl came out of his throat as he swooped down to gobble her tit. She turned to Ken and offered him the other boob and in a moment she had both boys sucking at her tits like two calves.

The sensation was marvelous. She'd never had two mouths on her tits before and it felt wonderful.

She slid her hand into Gordon's lap and pinched his cock. He had a hard-on. She tried to get his zipper down, but she couldn't do it. Pushing his face away from her tit, she told him to get his cock out.

He leered at her as he brought his dick out. He was no older than Ken, but he seemed more experienced. She wondered how long he'd been fucking his mother.

She liked his prick. She skinned his cockhead and rubbed her thumb over his pisshole. She squeezed his cockshaft and a glob of juice oozed out of her fingers.

"Stand up," she said. "Both of you stand in front of me."

She made Ken unzip and bring his cock out too. They stood there in front of her, their lovely pricks dangling out of their pants. She feasted her eyes on their cockflesh and then she swooped down to take both cockheads in her mouth at the same time.

Double jeopardy, she thought. It was marvelous to have her mouth filled with cockflesh like this, but she knew it was dangerous to have Gordon know about her and Ken.

No matter, it was too late and she might as well enjoy herself.

After sucking their pricks, alternating from one to the other, she sat back and told them to get undressed.

She pulled her legs up to expose her cunt as they peeled their clothes off.

Gordon's eyes glittered as he stared at her steaming twat.

"You like pussy, Gordon?"

"Sure," he said.

"Come on upstairs and let's see how good you are at sucking a wet cunt."

He was not bad at all. Upstairs in the bedroom she lay on the bed with her knees pulled back to her tits and both boys licking and sucking her juice-drenched gash.

She loved it. She didn't care what anyone thought. Some people might think she was a depraved woman to have two boys on a bed with her like this, but she didn't care. Gordon knew how to suck pussy as good as Ken. They slurped and sucked at her clit and fuckhole like trained puppy dogs.

She finally pushed them away and made Gordon straddle her chest so she could suck his cock and balls.

She licked and chewed his prick and ball-bag. His cockflesh had a lovely taste of sweat and jism. His pink balls were bloated and his prick was stiff as iron.

She made him stretch out on the bed and she climbed over him to get his cock in her cunt.

Leaning over him, hanging her big tits over his young face, she tightened her cunt muscles around his cockshaft and smiled as he groaned.

"You like that, honey?"

He made a croaking sound. "Yes!"

She turned her head to look at Ken and smiled. "All right, baby, get behind me and stick your prick in my ass. You don't want Gordon to have all the fun, do you?"

Ken grinned at his mother and moved behind her lush ass. He rubbed her asshole with his fingers, and then a moment later he pushed his bone-hard cock inside the hot tunnel of her shitter.

Brenda shuddered and groaned. Her cunt-hole and asshole packed with young cockmeat, she began rocking her hips back and forth between their two bodies.

It couldn't be wrong. It was too good to be wrong. Fuck anyone who thought differently about it.