A Christmas Break to Remember

by fearthisss



Category: Incest/Taboo
Published: 2017-08-14
Updated: 2017-08-14
Packaged: 2022-01-03 10:10:41
Chapters: 1
Publisher: literotica.com
Story URL: https://www.literotica.com/s/a-christmas-break-to-remember
Author URL:
https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=3743018&page=submissions
Summary: Mom gives the boys a Christmas college break to remember.
Erotica Tags: Anal, Big Tits, Blindfold, Cum On Tits, Double Penetration, Gang
Bang, Gangbang, Mother, Public, Son
Average Rating: 4.53






        A Christmas Break to Remember


I told you about what happened with my wife Dana, our son Jake, and his
friends Mike, Tommy, and Chris in "A Summer to Remember". After a summer of
gangbangs with the boys, Dana told the them before they went off to the
college that it had been a great summer but it had to end there.

For those of you who haven't seen the tale of "A Summer to Remember", or need
a reminder, Dana is nothing short of stunning. 5' 10", sparkling brown eyes to
go with her long brown hair. In my eyes, she has the shape of a goddess, 38s
up top, 28 inch waist, 36 inch hips, and those incredible long legs. She's one
of the nicest, sweetest people you'll ever meet. She's a giver to a fault. She
wants to make sure everyone else is happy, even it means the outcome may not
be to her liking. Me, on the other hand, was (still am) your average Joe. 5'
9", 200 lbs, decent shape. In most ways but one. My cock. No lie, it's between
9-10", depending on conditions. That's something else I kid Dana about, that
she's only with me for my cock. She always tells me to stop it.

The problem with that Summer to Remember was Dana couldn't get it out of her
head. She was a changed woman after that. Much more confident. More sexually
aggressive and adventurous with me. I could tell, as Christmas break grew
closer, she was becoming more anxious. The thought of being in close proximity
to the boys again for the first time in months was making her crazy,
especially to her own son Jake. The feeling she had the first time she grabbed
is hard cock, the first time he came on her, awakened sexual feelings she
didn't know she had. She hadn't seen him in months. The sexual tension she had
built up needed to be released.

She and I talked about it. She wanted to do something "special" for Jake when
he came home for Christmas break. Something a mother doesn't typically give
her son. I got hard just thinking about it. I said I'd talk to him.

I called him a couple of weeks before he was scheduled to come home. We talked
about everything a father and son would normally talk about. Then I told him
his mother wanted to do something special for him when he comes home.

"Well, I miss her ham and cheesy potatoes. I guess if she wants to make that
for me, that'd be cool."

"No, no, she wants to do something 'special' for you. With you." There was a
pause.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh!" I could hear him wrapping his brain around it. "But she said
that last time would be the last time."

"She's had a change of heart I guess."

"Hmmmmmmm. Let me think about it. I'm sure I can some up with something
'special'."

A few days later Jake let me know what he wanted. He wanted us to go out for
dinner at a specific restaurant, The Southshore Grill downtown, one of the
finest restaurants in the area. He wanted a booth that was either a corner
booth in the back or a semi circle booth. He wanted Dana dressed in all black.
A loose fitting skirt that was as short as possible. Black high heels. Black,
button down blouse, preferably satin, that was to be buttoned down as far as
possible without her tits falling out. And no undergarments of any kind. He'd
really put some thought into this.

I picked Jake up at our tiny local airport that Friday afternoon. I was
waiting for him in baggage claim when I saw him come around the corner. I'd
almost forgotten what a handsome young man he was. It looked like he might
have put a little more muscle on his 6 foot frame. We hugged as if we hadn't
seen each other in years. My boy was home! We grabbed his bags and headed
home.

Dana was at home, nervously awaiting our arrival. She was dressed exactly as
Jake had requested, right down to the black satin blouse. She had her blouse
unbuttoned as far as she could without her tits popping out, down to her
navel. She had never been so aware of her 38's movements in all her life. Her
skirt was so short she wasn't sure how she was going to sit down without
flashing her naked pussy. But, if it would make Jake happy, she was willing to
do it.

When Jake and I walked through the door, Dana forgot all about how she was
dressed and what she knew was going to happen later. Her "mom" instincts took
over. She greeted us at the door, took Jake into her arms like any mother
would, and hugged him as only a mother can, finally giving a kiss on the cheek
and releasing him.

"Mom, you look great!" I could already see the bulge in his pants.

"Oh, this old thing?" We all had a good laugh. She licked her thumb and wiped
away the lipstick from his cheek.

"Jake, are you hungry, bud?" I asked.

"Starving!"

"Why don't you take you things back to your room and get freshened up, then
we'll go eat."

******

I jumped into my Escalade and started it up. Jake opened the back door for his
mother, just like always. Dana would almost always defer to Jake and let him
ride up front with his dad.. Stepping into this large SUV, she had no doubt
Jake got a clear shot of ass at the very least, if not pussy, with this short
skirt. Dana slid into the back seat and then, quite unexpectedly, Jake climbed
into the back seat with her, forcing Dana to slide over. No one said a word
about it.

We weren't even out of the driveway yet and Jake had his hand on Dana's thigh.

"Mom, you look fuckin' hot. Even hotter than I expected." His hand was
creeping up her thigh.

"Oh, why thank you, honey. That's very nice of you to say."

"Mom, can you to do something for me?"

"Of course! Anything, honey."

"Show me your tits. I've been thinking about them the whole time I've been at
college."

The question and the timing of the question caught her off guard. I, of
course, was watching in the rear view mirror. I wanted to see her tits, too!
"Ummmm, yes, absolutely, I can do that for you."

She shook the shoulders of the blouse and pulled it back, not that it took a
lot for her tits to pop out as it was.

"Awesome." Without any warning at all, he had a nipple in his mouth and a
finger in her pussy. This made Dana gasp and moan almost at the same time. She
wrapped her arm around him, pulling him closer, burying his face in her chest.

Jake switched from nipple to nipple, sucking and nibbling as he went.
Meanwhile, down south, he had three fingers in her dripping gash in no time
flat. He continued to slide his fingers in and out of her slit. Then he
slipped in a fourth, with his thumb rubbing her clit. Between his thumb on her
hardened clit, four fingers in her gash, and his mouth roaming all over her
tits, her head was swimming.

Then...was he? Could it be? She felt pressure on her soaked pussy. There was a
moment of pain, that was mixed with pleasure. Then she felt it. His entire
hand was inside her! He had slid his entire fucking hand inside her, up to his
wrist! She was being fisted for the first time! And it was AMAZING! The
feeling of her love hole being completely filled, every bit of tissue inside
her being stimulated as he moved inside her, was amazing!.

She couldn't stand it. She grabbed his head and pulled it tight to her chest.
In hindsight, he was probably close to being smothered. He didn't complain for
one second. He continued to manipulate his fist inside her. Her heart beat
became harder, her breathing became deeper, her body began to tense, her pussy
became to clamp down on his wrist.

"Oh...oh...oh...my...fucking...GOD! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Ohmygodddddddd!" And,
with that, she had a crushing orgasm that took her breath away for what seemed
like an hour. Her back arched, her head threw back. Her hand went down to her
snatch, grabbing his wrist, holding on for dear life, almost as if she was
trying to push it in further. This was a feeling unlike anything she had ever
experienced.

When the wave of pleasure finally began to subside, her body relaxed, slumping
in the seat. Jake gently, tenderly removed his hand from her still quivering
pussy.

Dana looked at Jake, still panting. "Oh my fucking god." Jake chuckled.

He pulled a handkerchief from the pocket of his suit jacket, wiping the juices
from his hand. Then, ever so tenderly, he wiped the juices from the inside of
her thighs.

As we approached the restaurant, she still hadn't covered her tits. She was
still catching her breath, trying to wrap her head around what went down on
the ride to the restaurant.

"Mom, I'd like for you to do something else for me."

"Ummmm, okay, sweetheart. What is it?"

He reached back into his suit pocket and pulled something out. She wondered if
he had a rabbit in there the way he was pulling things out of it. It was hard
to see in the darkness. As her eyes focused she wasn't quite sure what it was.

"What is that?"

"It goes in your ass," It was a small butt plug! "Will you wear this for me
tonight, please?"

"Ummmmm, sure, okay." She had never used a butt plug before.

She rolled over onto her hip, exposing her ass to him. She felt pressure, she
could feel it sliding in until the base hit her ass cheeks. What an odd
sensation!

They pulled into the restaurant for valet parking. Dana buttoned back up -
well, as much as she was allowed to anyway - and they all climbed out of the
car. A blast of cold winter air slipped through the wide opening of her
blouse, making her nipples erect and hard enough to cut glass. As they walked
to the entrance all she could think about was the tingling she was feeling in
her ass as she walked. She was surprised that there wasn't a sense of it
falling out. I was trying to hide the raging hard on I had in my pants.

The maitre d' led us to our table. Dana felt like every set of eyes was on her
and her half exposed, jiggling 38 specials, with their hardened nipples trying
to rip through the satin material. She was also absolutely convinced, as
irrational as it was, that everyone knew she had a foreign object shoved up
her ass.

Just as Jake had requested, the maitre d' led us to a semi circular table
along the back wall. The restaurant was spectacular, top shelf all the way.
Beautiful cloth table covers and chairs, exquisite dinnerware and flatware,
fancy glassware and china dinnerware. Dana slid into the booth first, sitting
in the middle of the semi circle, looking straight into the rest of the
restaurant. Myself and Jake slid in on either side. Jake was sitting so close
to his mother he was practically sitting in her lap. His hand went straight to
her thigh. The maitre d' handed each of them a menu and told us our waiter
would be along shortly.

When the waiter arrived he asked us if we would like anything to drink or any
appetizers before our meal. Jake ordered Baked Brie en Croute as an appetizer
for everyone.

The three of us made small talk while looking over our menus. The waiter
brought over our drinks This was followed shortly by the appetizers. He asked
if we were ready to order our meals or if we needed a few more minutes. We
decided we were ready to order. We deferred to Dana to place her order first.

"Mmmmmm, it all looks so yummy! I think I'll have the scal...hmmmph!" Her
words came to a screeching halt. She gasped. She sat bolt upright, eyes as big
as saucers. That wasn't just a butt plug. It was a wireless remote controlled
vibrating butt plug! She shot Jake a look. He had the most devilish face she'd
ever seen.

"Ma'am, are you ok?" the waiter asked.

The vibrating stopped. Dana cleared her throat. "Yes, I'm sorry." Her face was
turning red from embarrassment. "I'll have the scal...hmmmmmph!" The waiter
and I were looking at her, trying to figure out if she was ok or not.

The vibrating didn't stop. "I'll haaaaave...mmmmm...I'll have the..." she
cleared her throat. "I'll have the scallop ris...mmmmmm...risotto."

"Ummmm, thank you, ma'am." The vibrating stopped. The waiter moved on to the
men.

The vibrating would go in fits and starts throughout the appetizer, each time
making Dana gasp a little when it started. She found herself getting wetter
and wetter.

After everyone had finished their appetizer, Jake grabbed Dana's hand and
brought it over onto his crotch, where a sizable bulge had grown.
Instinctively, she rubbed it for a moment. In a flash, Jake had unzipped his
fly and Dana had her son's very nice, stiff cock in her hand. She began to
stroke it. Jake had a very pleased look on his face.

Just like that, Jake's hand slipped under Dana's short skirt and he had two
fingers in her slick slit. She couldn't help but let a little moan out. "Right
here, in the middle of this fancy restaurant, I have my son's cock in my hand
and he has two fingers in my pussy!" she thought to herself. She found herself
being incredibly turned on by this.

As the waiter approached with their dinner, Dana began to remove her hand from
Jake's rod, mostly hidden from sight by the cascading table cover. He quickly
grabbed her hand and made it very clear she wasn't to stop. Then he buried a
third finger into her snatch, bringing a small squeal from her.

"This waiter must think I'm mental or something," she thought to herself. She
had no sooner finished that thought when the vibrating started. Again.
Bringing a gasp from her just as her dinner plate was being placed in front of
her.

"Everything ok, ma'am? Does something look wrong?" asked the waiter.

"No, no...mmmmmm...no, everything looks f...mmmmm...fine."

This time, after the waiter left, the vibrating didn't stop. And the assault
on her pussy with his fingers became more aggressive. She continued to stroke
Jake's meat under the table. He began to eat his meal as if nothing was going
on. Meanwhile, Dana could feel a climax building. And Jake knew it.

Her breathing became quicker and deeper. Her grip on his cock became tighter.
Her hand that was above the table was balled into a fist. Her head was down,
her eyes were closed. She couldn't think about anything else but the vibrating
that was happening in her ass and the heat that was building between her legs.

She finally started to buck against his hand. She fought the movement as much
as possible so others wouldn't notice, but she couldn't stop it altogether.
Her grip on his cock tightened, the stroking slowed. A couple of small grunts
escaped her lips. A small squeal. And then an incredible orgasm rolled through
her body. I knew exactly what was going on. A couple of nearby diners took
notice but, given her earlier gasps and moans, probably just wrote it off to
some kind of episode.

When the rolling thunder that was running through her body and the vibrating
in her ass ceased, she concentrated on catching her breath and stopping the
room from spinning. Jake withdrew his fingers, holding them up to Dana for her
to lick, which she did greedily.

She looked at Jake with a sly grin. "You're terrible."

He grinned back and removed her hand from his cock. "Enjoy your meal, Mom."

Once everyone had finished their meals, the waiter returned, asking if anyone
was interested in dessert. Despite mild protests, Jake insisted everyone have
some Tiramisu. Off went the waiter.

Jake leaned over to his mother and whispered in her ear, "Mom, get under the
table."

Her mind screamed "What?!" She looked at Jake and said very politely "What?"

"Get under the table." He grinned. She noticed him grabbing his still hard
cock, waving it. She knew exactly what he wanted.

She scanned the room to make sure people wouldn't see her slip under the
table. Several of the tables were empty now, people having finished their
meals and left. Quickly she slipped under the table.

Once she was safely under the table, she was looking straight into her son's
crotch, his cock pointing straight up. Thankfully, the table covers reached
nearly to the floor.

Jake lifted the table cover that was covering his hard on. Dana moved closer,
his pole practically slapping her in the forehead. Just as she was about to
take him into her mouth, he spoke ever so softly.

"Take off your top. Hand it to me."

"What?!"

"Take off your top and give it to me." She unbuttoned the only three buttons
left to unbutton and handed the shirt to him.

"Thank you. Now your skirt."

"What?!"

"The skirt."

"What the fuck?!" she thought to herself. "He wants me completely naked under
here?! But if it makes him happy..." It took a little bit of effort to get the
skirt off and not give away the fact that she was under the table but she got
it done and handed it to him. He placed both items of clothing on the area
between he and I, where Dana had been sitting.

He grabbed the base of his cock and pointed it at her face. She took that as
her cue and wrapped her mouth around him. Jake gasped a little, having
forgotten just how good his mother's mouth felt around his cock.

Her head began to bob up and down on his sword. He continued to hold back the
tablecloth so he could watch. She relaxed her throat muscles, something she
had gotten quite good at, and took him whole, his ball sack hitting her chin.
Another small gasp from Jake.

The vibrating began in her ass again, causing a muffled squeal. Her ass was
still sensitive from the last round. It felt so good! Her hand immediately
went to her pussy, still soaked from earlier in the evening. Her other hand
grabbed the base of Jake's cock and stroked up and down, matching the movement
of her head bobbing, in effect giving him a hand job and a blow job at the
same time.

She heard him whisper "Point it at your tits."

"He wants me to point it...oh, he wants to cum on my tits?" She aimed his hose
at her chest.

"Show me," he said. She moved in as close as she could get, tilting her head
to the side, the tip of his cock practically laying on top her tits while she
stroked it.

Then she heard the waiter. "Would you gentlemen care for anything else?"

A stream of cum shot out of his cock, surprising her, hitting her square in
the sternum.

"No...mmmmmmm...no, I think we're grrrrr...good," Jake said as he covered his
mother under the table with thick jizz.

A second stream came out, landing almost the same place as the first.

"I think we're...mmmmmm...ready for a check now."

A third stream shot out without as much force as the first two. She could feel
the cum starting to run down into her cleavage. She wrapped her mouth around
him, sucking the rest of his cum out of him.

"Show me. Show me your tits." Again she tilted her head and lifted them up as
high as she could. "Good job, Mom."

Dana pulled back and noticed I had my cock out of my pants, stroking it. She
moved over to me and grabbed it, making me jump. I wasn't expecting that! As
she had done so many times before, she wrapped her lips around my cock and
swallowed me whole on the first bob, causing an audible grunt from above the
table.

Meanwhile, there was still a buzzing in her ass and her soaked slit was crying
for attention. She bobbed her head on my pole, up and down, up and down, and
buried a finger in her pussy, fingering herself like mad. She knew this
wouldn't take long, between her tits being covered in cum, a vibrating butt
plug in her ass, a cock in her mouth, and her own finger in her pussy. She
knew she was about to explode. And so was I.

Dana bobbed faster on my shaft, taking me as deep as she could each time. She
was fingering her own pussy furiously. We were both going to climax at the
same time.

"Here's your check, sir. I'll take that when you're ready, no rush."

As the waiter walked away, Dana stuck three fingers in her pussy and her body
exploded. She couldn't keep her moans silent, try as she might. There were
quiet, muffled, "mmmmmmphhhhhhhh"s heard from under the table, her head still
bobbing on my cock.

Hearing her moan, knowing what was happening under the table, was enough to
push me over the edge. My body tensed, I gritted my teeth, and, while she was
still having her own orgasm, grabbed her by the back of her head and buried my
cock deep into her throat. I let out a quiet "grrrrrrrrrrrr" and bucked my
hips until I had dumped every last bit of cum into her throat.  

We both finished at the same time, Dana releasing me from the grip of her
mouth, me slumping into my seat, spent. And the vibrating in her ass finally
stopped.

Dana peeked in between Jake's legs and looked up at him. "Will you hand me a
napkin or something, please, so I can wipe your cum off of me?"

Jake had a wicked look on his face and lifted the tablecloth higher. "No. Use
your fingers. Show me."

At first she was pissed. The cum had run down as far as her naval. She began
scooping cum from her body with her fingers and licking them clean. This
continued for several minutes, Dana cleaning as much as she could off.

When she felt like she'd gotten as much as she could she looked up at Jake
again. "Can I have a napkin now, please?"

"No. Here, get dressed," and he handed her clothes.

She got dressed and, after peeking to see if the coast was clear, popped up
from underneath. Jake's hand went straight back to her thigh. He could feel
the heat between her legs. Dana was a mess. Her hair jumbled from both me
pressing her head into my lap. A thin glaze of cum covering her from sternum
to naval. The waiter returned with the receipt and did a double take when he
saw Dana but said nothing.

On the drive home Dana gave Jake another blow job, this time taking his load
down her throat. He allowed her to remove the butt plug. When we got home and
walked into the house, Jake stopped us.

"Mom, I've got a little surprise for you."

"Oooooo, for me?!" she squealed. I knew about this one. I could feel a bulge
growing. "Can I get changed and cleaned up first?"

"No, that won't be necessary." Jake reached into a cabinet. "Here, you have to
put this on first, though." It was a blindfold. She put it on. "It's
downstairs in the basement."

We led her gingerly down the stairs into our finished basement. This is where
the boys would go to play their video games. Jake led her around until she was
in between the TV and the couch, facing the couch. She held her arms out as if
she was reaching for something, just trying to feel where she was.

"Where am in?" she asked.

"Doesn't matter," Jake replied. "Now, take your clothes off for me."

"Do what?"

"You heard me." He paused. "Pleeeeease," like a child asking for a cookie.

"Well...okay." She unbuttoned what was left of her blouse and dropped it to
the floor. She unzipped her barely-there skirt and kicked it off. There she
stood before us, wearing nothing but black high heels and dried cum. She
placed her hands on her hips with a sly little grin on her face, not
embarrassed at all to be standing there naked in front of her son and husband.
"So, what do you think?" she asked.

"Mom, you are fucking hot!"

"Baby, you're gorgeous," I said in awe.

"Ok, Mom, here I come, so don't jump." She held out her hands, reaching for
him in her own dark world.

Soon she had a mouth clamped to a nipple and another hand mauling a tit. She
wrapped her arm around his head and pulled him close.

"I'm coming, too, baby," I said. I knelt down before her. I parted her swollen
pussy lips and licked her protruding clit. This brought a double gasp from
her.

She was lost in the moment. Her son sucking her nipple, her husband lapping at
her pussy. Then she felt another hand on her breast, pinching and tugging at
her other nipple. Then another hand on the breast Jake was sucking on. She
froze for a moment. Another hand slid up her cum-covered stomach and
underneath the tit who's nipple was being abused and began to maul at the
meaty flesh. Yet another hand slipped down her back and began to finger her
asshole. She was confused and aroused at the same time.

"Who is that? Who's here?!"

"Don't worry, Mom. It's a surprise."

Unbeknownst to Dana, Jake had invited Chris, Tommy, and Mike over. They were
waiting for us in the basement when we got home. All five of us men were naked
and mauling my wife. And she was loving it.

Dana was close to orgasm, I could tell. I withdrew my tongue from her
quivering pussy and laid down on the floor, sliding underneath her. The boys
lowered her to the ground until she was on her knees, her slit hovering over
my pole. She grabbed the shaft of it and lowered herself onto it. She was so
soaked she had no trouble sliding down and taking it all the way in, until she
was sitting in my lap, moaning all the way.

As soon as she got settled she had four stiff cocks slapping her on her cheeks
and forehead, two boys on each side of her. She took Jake into her mouth while
grabbing Mike and Tommy's tools to stroke them, leaving Chris to care for
himself. While he beat his own meat he would slap her on top of her head with
it.

Dana almost immediately had an orgasm, her body going into small convulsions,
a muffled groan escaping her cock-filled mouth, her pussy pulsating around my
rod. She released Jake's cock from her mouth. "Ohhhhhhhh fuck!" she moaned.
Then she turned her head to the right to swallow Tommy and began stroking
Chris. This left Jake standing there to stroke his own cock, keeping Mike in
her left hand. The boys were mauling her tits, pinching and twisting her
nipples, while I pounded her pussy from below. Steady squeals of pleasure were
coming from Dana, still blindfolded.

Jake fired the first shot.

"Mmmmmmmmmfuck!" The helmet of his soldier was practically hitting her cheek.
The first burst shot out and splattered her cheek, covering it with her own
son's cum. She didn't even turn her head, continuing to pleasure Tommy with
her mouth. A second shot dribbled out from Jake, dropping onto her chin and
onto her bosom. A few more drops escaped, falling onto her shoulder. He
stepped away and sat on the couch, allowing Mike to slide into his spot, Dana
still stroking Mike's pole.

Watching my son paint his mother's face with his cum was all I needed to see.
I grabbed Dana's hips and started to thrust as hard and deep as I could. My
face contorted, my toes curled. "Grrrrrrrrrrr...cumming...cumming!" I thrust
my hips as if I was trying to drive my 9" into her throat. I shot load after
load into her, filling her love canal with my seed, bringing muffled moans of
joy from Dana.

After I felt like I'd pumped as much cum into her as possible I lifter her
hips up and slid out from under her. I grabbed my phone and began to record
the events of the evening for future "reference", joining my son on the couch
to watch Mike, Tommy, and Chris molest my wife.

Dana had been working Tommy over with her mouth for a good bit of time. She
could feel his young cock began to throb in her mouth. She knew he was about
to explode. She removed her hand from Chris's dick and began to stroke Tommy
in the same rhythm as the bobbing of her head, in essence giving him head and
a hand job at the same time.

It was all Tommy could stand. He placed his hand on the back of her head and
held it in place so he could fuck her face properly. With each thrust his
voice became louder. "Shit! Shit! Uhhhhhhhh! Cumming!" He pulled her head
tight, burying her nose into his stomach, his cock half way down her throat.
She pressed her hands against his hips, trying to get relief, to no avail. As
he dumped his load down her throat she began to cough and gag, her air
passages filled with cock and cum.

Once he finished, Tommy joined Jake and I on the couch. That left Mike and
Chris.

Both of the boys released themselves from Dana. Mike laid flat on the ground.
Chris lifted Dana up so she was straddling Mike. She knew what to do from
there. She lowered herself down, my cum dripping out of her slit onto Mike's
pole. Her gash was so soaked she had no trouble taking him in at all. Chris
pushed her from behind until her cum-stained tits were resting on Mike's
chest. Chris slid in behind her and rubbed the head of his cock up and down
the crack of her ass and teased her rosebud. Her ass shivered at the touch.

Then Chris did the unexpected. He slid his cock down further, pressing against
Mike's cock that had already impaled Dana's cunt, and against her swollen
pussy. After the pounding it had taken with Jake's fist and my rod earlier,
her vagina was already loosened up. Chris slid his cock into her vagina along
side Mike's. Dana couldn't believe she had two cocks inside of her!

Mike and Chris had only pumped a few times and Dana felt a heat race up her
thighs and straight into her cunt.

"Ohhh fuuuuuuuck! Yes! Don't stop! Yes! Harder! Harder! Fuck me harder!
Ughhhhhhohhhhhh!"

Her body tensed, her hips began to drive down on the two cocks inside her. She
moaned and groaned while Mike and Chris pounded away at her pussy. Her body
shivered with the orgasm that had taken over her body.

Seeing all of this had Jake ready to go again. He got up from the couch and
walked in front of his mother. He grabbed her by the hair and lifted her head.

"Here, Mommy, I've got something for you that needs to be cleaned." He pressed
the head of his tool against her lips. She opened wide and greedily took him
in, still shaking from the orgasm she's just had. While Mike and Chris double
pumped her slit, Jake fucked his mother's mouth.

This went on for what seemed like hours. The basement was filled with moans,
groans, and squeals. It smelled like sweat and sex. It became apparent the
three boys were running out of steam.

Jake pulled out of his mother's mouth. "Come on, guys, let's cake her."

Chris and Mike pulled their throbbing cocks out of her pussy and Mike slid out
from under her. The boys lifted Dana to her knees. She was obviously exhausted
from the pounding she had taken today. Jake grabbed the back of her head and
brought his mother's face to him until the tip of his tool hit her nose. She
opened her mouth and, once again, took her son into her mouth. Chris and Mike
stood on either side of her. They grabbed her hands and placed them on their
cocks, which she began to stroke with a firm grip.

It wasn't long before Jake pulled his rod from her mouth with a "pop" and
grabbed her head, holding it in place while he stroked his meat. She held her
mouth open, waiting for her son to fill it with his cum.

"Ready, Mom? Here it comes!"

The first stream landed on her forehead and shot down across her blindfolded
eye, onto her cheek. The second shot hit her chin and flowed down onto her
tits. At that point he shoved his pulsating pump into her mouth and dumped
whatever was left down the back of her throat.

Jake's hips finally stopped thrusting. He withdrew, and once again joined us
on the couch to watch the fireworks yet to come with Chris and Mike.

They both replaced Dana's hands with their own and began to stroke their own
meat. Dana's hands went underneath and cupped their balls, encouraging the
boys to empty their ball sacks.

"Fuck! Fuck! Oh fuuuuuuck!"

"Mmmmmm...grrrrrrrrr...mmmmmmm..."

Both boys exploded at the same time. Chris shot a huge load of thick, white
jizz out, hitting her temple and her hair, running down the side of her face.
A second shot flew out and hit her in her blindfolded eye and streaked down
the side of her nose. A third and forth smaller bursts rang out, hitting her
at the jaw line and neck.

At the same time, Mike was shooting ropes across the tops of her tits. The
amount of distance and volume that came out the end of his hose was quite
impressive. Three more ropes shot out in quick succession, doing a fine job of
covering her tits with his cum.

She grabbed both of them by the shaft and pulled them closer to her. She
alternately wrapped her mouth around each one, sucking every last drop of cum
from their balls.

Mike and Chris pulled away, spent. Dana slumped down, placing her hands on her
thighs, covered in cum, trying to remain conscious, her body worn out. I
looked at Tommy, who had been sitting next to me pulling his pud ever since he
dumped his load down her throat. He had a very nice, hard stick in his hand.

I got a crooked grin on my face. "There's one whole that hasn't been used
yet."

Tommy's face lit up. Dana's head shot up. "Oh dear Lord! No more! No more! I
can't take anymore!"

"Bend over, Mom. One more won't kill you."

"Oh my god," she sighed, and bent over on all fours.

Tommy positioned himself behind her and drew closer. The tip of his rod
touched her rose bud and it quivered. It was covered in her own juices, no
lube would be needed tonight.

She relaxed her sphincter. Tommy grabbed her hips and slid in with ease, all
the way, balls deep. Both participants let out loud moans of pleasure. Tommy
began to pump away at her backside, slowly picking up speed until you could
clearly hear skin slapping on skin.

His balls were slapping against her pussy that was leaking cum that I had
filled her with earlier. Tommy reached around with one hand and slid two
fingers over her clit, into her throbbing slit.

"OHHH my god! OHHH my god!" she yelped. And, with that, her tired body managed
to explode with another orgasm. She pushed herself back into Tommy's body,
urging him to drive his pole as far as he could into her ass, her asshole
puckered around his shaft. Each thrust brought a "Oh! Fuck! Oh! Fuck!" from
her until her body could give no more. The only reason she wasn't flat on the
floor at this point was because her ass was being held up with Tommy's cock.

Tommy grabbed her hips again and thrust is pole into her as hard as he could.

"Shit...shit...ughhhhhh...shit!" He pulled out of her ass and shot a rope up
the crack of her ass and down her spine. A second stream fired out in the same
direction, but only got as high as the top of her ass crack, the rest running
down it and across her asshole. Two more small spurts did the same, landing in
her crack and rolling across her asshole onto her swollen, abused pussy. As
his body stopped trembling he grabbed his cock and slapped it on her ass
several times, shooting several more drops of jizz onto her ass.

Tommy rose to his feet, Dana collapsed to the floor. Her body was exhausted,
her mind temporarily scrambled, her body covered in cum. She closed her
blindfolded eyes and blacked out, still not knowing who the other three cocks
belonged to.

The next day Dana woke up stiff from laying on the floor all night and sore
from the abuse her body had taken the previous evening. There was a stench in
the air, she couldn't put her finger on what exactly it was. She pulled off
the blindfold she had worn all night. It was stiff with dried cum. She saw
with her own eyes why she felt the way she felt. She was covered from head to
toe in dried cum. It was literally flaking off of her.

She found the satin blouse she had worn the night before and threw it on. She
groggily brought herself to her feet and climbed the stairs to the main floor.
When she entered the main living area, there Jake and I sat, watching TV.

"Good morning, Mom."

"Oh, hey! Good morning, sleepy head," I said with a sarcastic tone and evil
grin.

"What the hell happened last night?" Dana asked.

"You don't remember?" I answered her question with a question.

"I seem to recall being surrounded by a whole lotta cock last night," she said
rubbing her head. Jake and I smiled. "And those cocks apparently had a pretty
good time," she waved her arms around her body referencing the crusted cum
that covered it.

"Yeah, we had a pretty good time," I said.

"What? You didn't have a good time, Mom?"

"I don't remember!" Jake and I looked at each other smiling.

"Trust me," Jake said, "you had a good time. You begged for it. You were
begging for more cock." She wasn't but she didn't need to know that if she
didn't remember.

"You shouldn't talk to your mother like that," she said.

"I'm sorry." Jake paused. "But it's true."

"How many were there?" she asked quietly.

"I dunno, how many were there, Dad?"

"Babe, honestly, I lost track," shrugging my shoulders, struggling not to
laugh.

"Fine. Fuckers."

She went to the bedroom, took a shower, and slept for the rest of the day.

*****

The boys came over a couple more times that Christmas break and had their way
with my wife. Once again, before they went back to college for the new year,
she told them it had been fun but it needed to end.

And they all knew spring break was only a couple of months away.




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