Son-Loving Mother
by Kathy Andrews


CHAPTER ONE 

Janice hated the loneliness, the empty rooms. She hated being alone in this 
house with only her two sons for company. Oh, she loved them well enough, of 
course, but they were no substitute for what she really wanted. 

Janice wanted a man. Janice wanted to fuck. Janice wanted to suck. 

All her life, for as long as she could remember, Janice had been 
hot-blooded. She had been very young, that first time, and ever since, she 
had fucked every boy she dated. She had continued fucking right into her 
marriage and even after the divorce. The only problem was, Janice was not a 
tramp. She did not want to fuck just anyone. Cock was available every place 
she looked. 

And Janice looked ... and turned away. She was particular. Not just any man 
with a hard cock would do. She wanted tenderness and affection with her 
fucking. But most of all, she wanted wild, uninhibited fucking, fucking that 
would satisfy her urgent, burning desires. 

She knew she could stand next to any pretty woman and come out even, if not 
ahead. She was tall and slender, with dark, shining hair and sparkling eyes. 
Her lips were full and moist, suggestive lips. She had a disturbing habit of 
licking her lips when she looked at men, her eyes gazing almost fixedly at 
the fronts of their pants. Sometimes she was rewarded by seeing the 
beautiful outlines of their cocks, and there would always be an immediate 
response between her thighs. 

Janice had full, firm tits, tits that were high on her chest, wide-spaced, 
with lovely nipples that were in a constant state of excitement. They were 
shapely tits, without a sag to be seen. Her stomach was flat, and her hips 
were rounded, curving gracefully into full, creamy smooth, slim thighs and 
curvy legs. Her ass swelled out in a shapely roundness that drew the eye in 
speculation. Her pussy was crowned with curling dark hair that formed a 
perfect triangle, the strands long and silky. The lips of her cunt were 
puffy and ever so sensitive, with a constantly tingling clit that often 
drove her wild as it pressed against the crotch of her panties. 

Janice was thirty-two, and she looked absolutely marvelous in a bikini. 

It was summer now, and with the boys around the house, Janice had to forego 
one of her favorite pastimes when they were in school. During the day, she 
loved to run around the house in her bra and panties, or sometimes, stark 
naked. Being naked made her feel free, gave her sexual nature substance and 
meaning. And, as with any woman of such intense sexual nature, Janice was a 
constant finger-fucker. 

She did not finger-fuck because she liked it all that much, but because she 
had no cock available for her greedy pussy. However, using her finger on and 
in her hungry cunt was better than nothing, she rationalized. 

During the past month, her sexual appetite had been increasing at an 
alarming rate. One night, while in bed, she had rubbed and finger-fucked 
herself until she was certain her cunt would be raw. That had been a week 
ago, and Janice had been ashamed of it when she understood the reason for 
her wild, lonely finger-fucking. 

To her horror, she found that she had been looking at her oldest son. Guy 
was handsome, outgoing, and played football in school. He was constantly 
surrounded by bouncy little girls who drooled over him. She had been looking 
at him without knowing it, her eyes on the front of his pants. She had never 
really noticed it before, but he seemed to favor pants that boldly out-lined 
his cock, and she had been fascinated by it. For the rest of the evening, 
her cunt had throbbed and tingled and burned until she was almost miserable. 
She could hardly wait to get into bed and soothe her roaring, hungry pussy. 

She had tried to keep her eyes off him after that, but she found it 
hopeless. No matter what she was doing, what he was doing, her eyes strayed 
to the front of his pants. Experimentally, she looked at her youngest son, 
Robert, and found to her horror she reacted in the same manner. 

This afternoon, she had been nervous and irritable. She knew the cause, but 
there was nothing she could do about it. She stayed out of the family room, 
where Guy was visiting with his present girlfriend, a cute, cuddly little 
blonde by the name of Judy. Robert was off playing ball someplace. 

Despite her efforts to stay out of the family room, Janice found herself 
going in occasionally. She was somewhat jealous of the pretty Judy, 
especially since Guy sat so close to her. Once when she entered, she had 
seen her son's hand on the girl's thigh, and he had jerked it off as his 
mother came in. Judy was wearing a pair of very tight, very brief shorts, 
with a thin blouse that emphasized her perky, succulent tits. 

She wondered if Guy was fucking the hot-looking little girl and decided he 
must be. Again, a bit later, when she walked in, she found Judy sitting 
there with her hand on top of Guy's cock, and she knew without a doubt that 
Guy was fucking the pretty blonde. The girl had jerked her hand quickly away 
from Guy's cock and looked at Janice guiltily, her lovely face flushed with 
embarrassment. 

Oddly, Janice smiled at the girl and turned around and left the room 
quickly. 

She went upstairs to her bedroom, not wanting to disturb them again. By this 
action, Janice knew she was giving them unspoken approval to do as they 
wanted with each other. Judy obviously knew she had been caught holding 
Guy's cock. 

An hour later, Janice went back down the stairs, walking as quietly as 
possible. At the short hallway leading to the family room, she paused and 
peered around the comer. 

And her breath caught in her throat. 

Judy and Guy were wrapped tightly about each other, kissing hotly. Guy had 
his hand inside Judy's blouse, fondling her saucy tits. Judy had taken Guy's 
cock out of his pants and was holding it tightly, moving her fist up and 
down it slowly. Their heavy breathing came to Janice as she stood peeking at 
them. 

Her eyes became glazed as she saw her son free one sweet tit from her 
blouse. Judy's tit was small, but deliciously shaped, with a pale pink 
nipple that was stiff with excitement. Her breathing increased significantly 
as she saw her son lean down and begin to suck on that succulent nipple. 
Janice felt her tits swell, her nipples hard and ever so sensitive. Her 
pussy had become swollen, too, and she could feel the crotch of her panties 
becoming soaked. Her legs were weak, and she leaned against the wall for 
support. 

"That's so nice, Guy," Judy mewled softly, stroking the back of his head as 
he sucked her tit. "I love to have my tit sucked. Ohhhh, suck it harder! 
Bite it a little ... yes, that's it! Ooohhh, I love it!" 

She saw Judy's hand moving faster on Guy's cock, and Guy was running his 
hand up and down the inside of one smooth, slim thigh. Judy writhed her 
compact little ass on the couch, her knees going wide as Guy's hand slipped 
to the crotch of her shorts. 

Janice was panting by this time as she saw her son's finger slip underneath 
the tight shorts, and by his movement there, Janice knew he was rubbing her 
clit. Her eyes riveted on her son's cock, amazed at how beautiful it was. 
The head was round and shiny, the pisshole flaring and dripping a clear 
fluid. 

Lifting his face from Judy's nipple, Guy said in a thick voice, "Take your 
shorts off, Judy." 

"But your ... your mother," Judy protested. 

"Don't worry," he urged, pulling at the zipper of her shorts. "She's 
upstairs. It will be okay, Judy. Come on, take them off." 

"Are you sure?" Judy asked, her voice indicating a mixture of fear and 
desire. "She won't come back down again?" 

"I don't think so," he said. "Come on, take them off. I want to fuck you." 

Janice could hardly breathe now. She had one hand clutching a tit, her 
fingers digging brutally into the firm flesh, her nipple burning. Her pussy 
was throbbing more wildly than ever before. 

"Well ... if you're sure," Judy said reluctantly. "I don't want to get into 
any trouble with her. I like your mother." 

"Don't worry," he repeated, helping her tug her shorts down. 

Janice saw the swell of Judy's ass as she stood to get out of her tight 
shorts. They were so tight, Judy had to wiggle a bit, and Janice thought the 
movement was one of the sexiest she had ever seen. It obviously was to Guy, 
who grinned as he watched. Janice caught a fleeting glance of Judy's cunt 
before she sat back down, and the golden hairs that crowned it were 
tantalizingly cute. 

Once again Guy began to suck on her exposed tit, and this time when his hand 
went up her thighs, Judy opened them wide. From their position on the couch 
now, Janice could see everything clearly. She gazed at the pretty girl's 
pussy, seeing the fine hairs, the moist lips, and even the tip of her 
glistening clit. She watched as her son rubbed her clit a moment, then 
pressed his middle finger into the wetness of Judy's cunt. He ran his finger 
in and out, causing Judy to whimper and mewl with delight, her little ass 
writhing, almost hanging over the edge of the cushions. Judy's hot little 
fist gripped Guy's prick firmly, beating up and down it rapidly, then 
slowly. 

Finally Judy's pretty ass was hanging over the edge of the cushions, her 
head resting on the back, her arms loose at her sides. Her mouth was open 
and she was panting hotly as she watched Guy drop his pants. Janice stared 
at her son's cock and balls, gasping at the beauty of it. Guy's balls were 
full and heavy, hairy. His cock was thick and long, with that lovely, round, 
shiny head. Looking at it, her cunt twitched so powerfully, Janice thought 
she would come. 

Guy dropped to his knees between Judy's widely spread thighs, sliding his 
hands up them. He took hold of her curvy hips as Judy reached down to grasp 
his cock. She rubbed the swollen cockhead up and down her wet pussy lips and 
smashed it against her tingling clit. 

"Ooooo," Janice heard Judy croon huskily. "That's so good, Guy! Ahhhhh, your 
cock is so big and hard! I love your cock, Guy ... just love it!" 

"You're gonna love it more in just a minute, Judy," he said. "You're gonna 
love it a lot when I start fucking you with it." 

"Oh, yes! Hurry up! Hurry up and fuck me!" Judy gurgled hotly, pressing his 
cock down so it would enter her steaming pussy. 

Janice saw her son's cock slip into the tightness of Judy's cunt, watched it 
hotly as her son pressed forward until he had his cock fully inside her. 
Judy sighed in pleasure, rolling her ass in a gentle way. 

Guy began to work his cock back and forth, his eyes watching it, and Janice 
could see every delicious detail. She saw the way Judy's cunt clung to his 
cock as it came out, then stretched around it as he thrust in. Judy wiggled 
her ass up and down, groaning, her eyes closed as she felt the intensity of 
fantastic pleasure. 

"God, Judy," Guy groaned. "You've got a hell of a tight cunt! It's so 
fucking tight I can hardly get all my prick in!" 

"Is it hot, Guy?" Judy mewled. "Is my cunt hot enough for you? Do you like 
my pussy? Do you like to fuck my pussy, Guy?" 

"I sure do, Judy!" Guy grunted, thrusting his cock into her cunt faster, his 
fingers gripping her writhing ass tightly. "You gotta have the tightest, 
hottest, wettest cunt in the whole fucking world!" 

Judy giggled happily as she swung her hips up and down to meet his stabbing 
prick. Janice could hear the soft, moist sounds they made, and it increased 
her boiling passions. She had one of her hands down now, pressing her dress 
hard between her shaking thighs. Her fist was grinding against her boiling 
cunt, and she was swaying her hips gently as she stared with hot excitement 
at the two teenagers fucking on the couch. 

"Ooohhh! Ooohhh!" Judy crooned with passion, her head rolling now. Her 
tongue fluttered about her lip as she whipped her ass up and down and her 
fingers clawed at the cushions of the couch. "Oooohhh, God, God! You're so 
good, Guy! You fuck me the way I love to be fucked! Ooooh, your cock ... I 
can feel it way up inside me ... filling me! Ahhhh, Guy, Guy! Fuck me! Oh, 
please, fuck me good!" 

"Yeah," Guy grunted, driving his cock in and out of her cunt faster and 
faster now, his face contorted with effort and intense ecstasy. "I'll fuck 
you, Judy! I'll fuck your hot cunt!" 

Janice could no longer be satisfied by simply grinding her fist into her 
cunt. She pulled her dress up and held it at her narrow waist, shoving one 
hand inside her panties. She agitated her explosive clit furiously as she 
watched her son fucking that exquisitely beautiful young girl. 

"Oooohhh, Guy!" Judy gurgled hotly. "You're gonna make me come! Oh, yes, 
you're gonna make me come! Fuck me hard, Guy! Fuck me fast and hard! Oh, 
yes, yes! That's the way I like it! Faster, faster!" 

Janice saw her son fucking faster into her squirming cunt, and her own 
fingers flew in a frenzy about her sensitive clit, one finger deep inside 
her gripping cunt. She could feel an explosive orgasm boiling in the lower 
part of her stomach, and she knew it would be a real good come. 

"I can't hold it back!" her son yelled. "I gotta come! Ohhh, Judy, I gotta 
come!" 

"Yes, yes!" Judy mewled in a thick voice. "Come, Guy! Ooohhh, I'm coming! 
Oh, am I ever coming!" 

Janice watched them thrashing wildly, and then she saw her son jerk his cock 
free of that wet, clinging cunt just as he came. She saw the thick, 
pearl-white cum leap from the pisshole of his cock, splashing near Judy's 
belly button. Time and again Guy came, gushing all over Judy's quivering 
stomach. His cock leaped up and down and Guy grunted loudly, his eyes closed 
in ecstasy. 

Janice found the strength to move now, and she walked on weak legs up the 
stairs to her room, hanging onto the handrail. Her hand was still inside her 
panties, her pussy glowing from one of the most powerful orgasms she had 
ever experienced in her life. 

In her bedroom, she sank weakly onto her bed. She pulled her hand out of her 
panties and held it up, looking at it. Two fingers were smeared, glistening 
in the dim light. She stared at her fingers, her mind filled with the 
visions of what she had just witnessed. 

Janice had never seen two people fuck before, but she had often imagined it. 
It was even more exciting to her in reality than in her fantasies. She 
brought her wet fingers to her lips, and gingerly began to lick at them, 
tasting the juice from her cunt. Her body tingled as she licked her fingers, 
inserting them into her mouth and working them back and forth, sucking them. 
As she sucked her fingers, she removed her dress, then her bra, and finally 
her lacy, bikini panties. 

Naked, she stood before the huge mirror by her closet, looking at her 
reflection. Her tits were full, thrusting out in a teasing way. Her nipples, 
almost half an inch long, were still hard. She thumbed them as she looked at 
herself, then lowered her hands down her flat stomach to caress her dark, 
curly pussy hair. Spreading her feet on the floor, she arched her hips 
forward, pulling the puffy lips of her pussy apart to reveal her excitable 
clit. She gazed at her cunt, still awed by it after all these years. It was 
such a pleasurable part of her anatomy. She was always amazed at how much 
fun she had with it. 

She began to fondle herself again, and as she did so, she thought of when 
she had been a young girl, living at home with her parents and brother. She 
and her brother used to fuck constantly, and never got caught at it. They 
had started at a very young age, and continued until Janice was married. 
Even during her dating days, when she was fucking every hard cock she could 
get her hands on, she would return from a date, pussy still hot and ready. 
She would go to her brother, and he would fuck her until she was satisfied 
for the evening. 

After she had gotten married, she lost contact with her brother, something 
she regretted to this day. If he were around, they could fuck again, and she 
would not be tortured by this constant desire. 

Her divorce came about because her husband was unable to satisfy her greedy 
demands for cock. He tried for a number of years, and finally gave up, 
knowing he could never keep her happy. Since that time, Janice chose her 
partners carefully, and still none helped her. She finally gave up, 
believing there was not a man alive who could keep up with her insatiable 
hunger for sex. 

She became a constant finger-fucker, her fingers pleasing her more than any 
cock to date. But now, that was not enough. She wanted more, wanted 
something she wasn't sure of. This frightened her. 

 CHAPTER TWO 

During the following days, Janice became more troubled than ever. In her 
mind she kept seeing her son, Guy, fucking that lovely little blonde. It 
became so strong in her mind, the scenes appeared to be branded there, 
burned into her brain forever. After that one episode, she attempted to peek 
at Guy every time Judy was with him, but she failed to catch them fucking 
again. All she saw was a few hugs and kisses, or a quick feel of each other. 

On this particular day, a very warm one, Janice had dressed in a loose house 
dress. It was a becoming print, with a skirt that was full and swirled about 
her thighs as she walked. The bodice was tight, hugging her high, shapely 
tits. She went without a bra, and her long nipples were like twin buttons 
against the front of her dress. She had considered wearing no panties, but 
decided that could be a bit dangerous with the boys in the house. Instead 
she had pulled on a pair of very skimpy ones, lacy and sheer, that hardly 
covered her shapely ass or hairy pussy. The sides of her panties were two 
thin strings. It was as close to going without panties as she dared. 

Her emotions had grown since seeing Guy fuck Judy, and her desire had become 
a bubbling cauldron of passion. She had difficulty keeping her eyes off the 
front of Guy's pants now that she knew what his cock really looked like. She 
was also glancing at her youngest son, Robert. 

Something was happening to her, something that scared her. She still 
couldn't put her finger on what it was, but it was frightening just the 
same. 

Janice spent more and more time in the same room with her sons, particularly 
Guy. She found occasions to brush past him, not realizing what she was 
doing. It was all unconscious on her part, yet some part of her brain told 
her what to do. 

Carrying down some laundry, she had to brush past Guy to enter the wash 
room, and her hand moved across the front of his pants. Her body jerked as 
she felt his cock on the back of her hand, and she gasped. But Guy either 
didn't notice it, or pretended he didn't. It had been an accident, she tried 
to tell herself, but something in her mind said it was not. 

She loaded the machine, started the cycle, then went searching for more 
laundry to do. She found some in the boys' room, and went back downstairs. 
Guy was leaning on the stairs. Not leaning exactly, but sitting on the 
bottom step and his head on a higher step. He didn't move as Janice came 
down, her arms filled with dirty laundry. Janice had to step over him. As 
she did so, Guy looked directly up her dress, seeing her panties and his 
mother's shapely ass. 

Janice was aware of this too, and she hurried past him, her face flushed 
warmly with embarrassment. Loading the washer again, she was acutely aware 
of what her son had seen, and her cunt throbbed hotly. She wondered if Guy 
was comparing her with Judy, and where she rated on his particular scale of 
desirability. 

That thought made her blush again, and she shoved it out of her mind 
quickly, ashamed of it. 

For the rest of the day, she felt Guy's eyes on her body, and in 
self-consciousness, she walked stiffly, trying to keep the natural sway of 
her ass rigid. She caught him looking at her frequently, his eyes gleaming, 
and she was sure he was speculating on her body. 

Going into her bathroom while the laundry was being done, Janice found the 
sink dripping so badly it would not turn off. Being a real butter-finger 
when it came to household repairs, she called Guy. 

"What's wrong, Mom?" he asked, entering her bedroom. 

"This damn faucet won't turn off," she said. 

"Let me take a look," Guy replied, trying to turn it off. "It needs new 
faucets, Mom. I'll drive down to the hardware store and get some. It won't 
be hard to repair." 

She got her purse and gave him the keys to the car and some money. He was 
not gone long, and when he returned he began working on the faucet. During 
his absence, Janice found the sink would not drain properly, either. "Can 
you clean it out?" she asked him. 

"Sure." 

He lay on the floor, working beneath the sink, taking it apart. Janice stood 
nearby in case he needed any help. From his position, Guy could look 
directly up his mother's dress again, and he was taking full advantage of 
it. He paid less attention to what he was doing and more attention to what 
he was seeing. 

He saw the creamy surfaces of his mother's slender thighs, the sensitive 
inner parts. He could see all the way up, where her panties were. Her 
panties, of course, were tight and sheer. That was not a shadow of pussy 
hair he was looking at, but real hair. He could also see the curves of her 
rounded ass, the inviting crack between the cheeks. Also, to his delight, he 
could see through the crotch of her sheer panties, see her pussy clearly. It 
made his cock swell into hardness, and when Janice glanced down, she saw the 
large lump there. 

"Turn the faucet on Mom," Guy said, his voice sounding hoarse and strange to 
Janice. She had to step over him, straddle his body as she turned the faucet 
on, and Guy peered up her wide thighs, directly at her cunt. 

"Hold it a moment," Guy said, wanting her to remain in that position so he 
could look at his mother's cunt. "Yeah, that's it ... pretty nice, Mom." 

"What?" she asked, leaning over slightly to reach the faucets. 

"You're doing it right," he said, licking his lips as his cock throbbed. He 
reached down and opened his pants, taking his cock out. "Hang on for a while 
longer," he said. "It's kinda hard." 

Then Janice felt his hand on her lower leg. She trembled as he gripped it, 
then felt his hand start to slide higher. 

"What are you doing, Guy?" she asked, her voice quivery. "Aren't you 
finished yet?" 

"Just a little longer," he said, gazing up at her swelling ass and pussy. 
Then, with a sudden motion, he ran his hand up under her dress, halfway up 
her inner thigh. 

"Hey!" Janice yelped, jerking away. She looked down at her son, and her eyes 
saw his exposed cock immediately. She froze to the spot, her eyes wide, 
mouth open, gasping. "Guy, you...." 

"What's the matter, Mom?" he teased, grabbing his cock and jacking off. "You 
never saw a cock before?" 

"Guy, you better ... just put that thing away," she gasped, her eyes gazing 
at it hotly. "What in the world has gotten into you?" 

"Come on, Mom," he said. "You like it. You might as well admit it. You like 
my cock." 

"Guy, this is ... outrageous!" she snapped. "Put that back in your pants 
instantly, you hear me!" 

"How was it," he said, looking up at her tortured face, "watching me fuck 
Judy?" 

Janice felt her face turn red and hot. "How did you ... I mean, that's 
enough, young man!" 

He laughed. "I knew you were watching us. I could hear you breathing hard, 
and I saw you squeezing one of your tits. You were too excited to know I saw 
you." 

"Guy, this is ... damn you!" 

She started to turn and flee, but he caught her ankle tightly. "Don't go, 
Mom. Hell, it's all out in the open now. You got one sweet body, you know. I 
bet you're a hot piece, Mom. How come you don't date anymore?" 

"That's none of your business," she said, unable to pull from him. "And you 
better mind me, young man, or you're going to get your ass beat!" 

Guy laughed, stroking his cock. "I doubt it, Mom. You got pretty damned hot 
watching me fuck Judy, didn't you?" 

"That's none of your business, either," Janice replied, but she was losing 
some of the fire in her voice. She could not take her eyes off his cock. It 
was fascinating to her, and she began to shiver. 

Guy had pulled at her leg until she was again close enough for him to see up 
her dress, and he was gazing hotly up it now. He saw a few dark hairs 
curling from the crotch of her panties, and he licked at his lips. "Your 
panties are wet, Mom. Are you sure you aren't getting a little hot right 
now?" 

Janice, with her eyes on his prick, trembled and wrung her hands, not 
knowing how to handle this situation. Guy was right, she was steaming. Once 
Guy knew she would not move again, he ran his hand up her leg, past her 
shaking knee. He caressed the inside of her thigh. Janice felt his hand 
moving upward, closer and closer to her pussy. She trembled so badly her 
tits shook, and she bit at her lips with nervousness. 

Her son's hand ran up and down the inside of her thigh, coming close to her 
crotch, but not touching her cunt. The sensations flooding her pussy sent 
her emotions high, her mind reeling with what was happening. She wanted to 
run, to get away, but she couldn't move. She could only stand there, rooted 
to the spot, looking at his hard cock as he felt of her thigh. 

"You're nice, Mom," Guy said in a thick voice. "You got real nice legs on 
you, and I can see your ass, all round and smooth. I didn't know you had so 
much hair, though. I kinda like that. Your pussy is really hairy." 

"Guy, please, that's enough!" 

"Okay," he said, taking his hand away from under her dress. He put his cock 
back inside his pants and went to work on the faucet, ignoring her now. "If 
that's the way you really want it." 

Janice stood where she had been, unmoving, rigid with searing, roaring 
emotions. Her pussy was twitching hotly, and her tits were almost ready to 
burst. She whimpered like a frightened kitten, and dropped to her knees at 
his side. Sitting on her heels, she gazed hotly at the bulge his prick made. 
Guy lay there, watching her, his eyes expectant. 

"Touch it, Mom," he said, his voice almost gentle now. "Go on, touch my 
cock. It won't hurt you, Mom." 

Still Janice sat on her heels and stared at the outline of his cock, her 
hand itching, her tongue licking at her lips. Guy reached out again and 
began to fondle her knee, sliding his hand up her thigh, under her dress. 
Janice felt his palm on her thigh, burning like a searing fire against her 
flesh. She glanced at her skirt, seeing his hand move. She stared at it in 
fascination, as though mesmerized by it, unable now to stop him. Her flesh 
tingled as his hand moved up and down the sensitive inner surface of her 
thigh, then it was close to her crotch. 

"Oh, no," she mewled as she felt his fingers at the edge of her panties. 
"No, please, no." 

But Guy had cupped his hand over her pussy now, pressuring his palm against 
it. Janice felt her hips writhe uncontrollably as he squeezed her pussy. 

"Hot, Mom," he whispered. "Your pussy is hot and wet. You want me to feel 
you up, don't you? You want me to play with your cunt." 

"No, no!" she wailed, tears in her eyes now. But she was caught in the web, 
firmly captured by her runaway desires, by her boiling passions. "I can't 
... we mustn't ... but I ... I ... ohhhh!" 

Janice shot her hand to the front of her son's pants, pressing down on his 
throbbing hard cock, trying desperately to get her fingers around it. 
Tugging at the zipper with shaking hands, she managed to open his pants. She 
shot one hand inside, finding his hard cock and pulling it out so she could 
gaze in awe at it again. 

"Oh, God!" she whimpered, lost now. She closed her fingers around her son's 
prick and began to pump up and down on it, tears streaming down her cheeks. 
"I can't help it! I just can't help it! Ohhh, Guy ... I've got to ... got 
to...." 

With hasty, nervous movements, Janice got to her feet, straddling her son's 
body. She pulled her dress up to her waist, holding it with one hand as she 
clawed the crotch of her panties to one side. Guy looked up at her, seeing 
his mother's hairy cunt fully for the first time. As he watched it, Janice 
slowly lowered her body, squatting above his thrusting cock. Holding her 
panties to one side of her cunt, she took her son's prick in her other hand. 
As she had seen Judy do, she rubbed his swollen, dripping cockhead back and 
forth on her boiling pussy, sighing with pleasure. 

"Are you gonna fuck me, Mom?" Guy asked, a smile on his handsome face. "Is 
that what you're gonna do ... fuck me?" 

"I ... I...." Janice whimpered, working her ass back and forth, thrilled to 
have the head of his cock rubbing at her steaming cunt and burning clit. "I 
don't ... don't know what I'm ... doing!" 

Guy laughed. "Bullshit, Mom. You know exactly what you're doing." 

"No, no, I don't!" she wailed. She peered down between her spread knees, 
watching her son's cock brush up and down on her puffy cunt lips, smashing 
at her distended clit. 

Guy, too, watched, his breathing increasing in proportion to his mother's 
gasping breath. The long hairs of her cunt surrounded the head of his cock, 
and he could feel the heat of her pussy against his prick. 

"Ohhhhh!" Janice groaned, pressing her pussy down on her son's cock. "Ohhh 
... Ooohh!" 

"You better get it in your pussy before you come, Mom," Guy urged, arching 
his hips upward. 

"Yes! Oh, yes!" Janice gurgled mindlessly. She held his prick still, and 
lowered her ass. She felt the swollen head of his cock slip past her hot, 
wet pussy lips, then it was inside her. "Ohhhhhh!" she mewled softly, her 
eyes closed as she thrilled to the way his cock stretched her unusually 
tight pussy. 

Guy watched his cock sink into his mother's cunt. Her curling dark cunt 
hairs mingled with his as she took it all the way to the base. Janice sat 
there, knees wide, letting the exquisite feelings race through her body. She 
let go of her panties and began to cup and squeeze her firm, shapely tits 
with both hands. Very slowly, she lifted her ass, using the muscles of her 
thighs. She lifted her ass until she held only the head of his cock in her 
cunt, then slowly went down again. 

"You're fucking me, Mom!" Guy grunted with delight. "You're fucking me! 
You're really fucking me! Oh, wow! Your pussy is tighter than Judy's! And 
hotter! Yeah, your pussy is a hell of a lot hotter! Fuck me, Mom! Fuck my 
cock off!" 

"Yes, yes!" Janice yelped with delight, fucking up and down slowly on his 
prick. "I'm fucking you, darling! I've got your cock up my pussy and I'm 
fucking you! Ohhhh, it's ... it's out of this world! Oh, is it good! It's so 
good, so goddamn good!" 

Guy placed his hands on his mother's knees, his eyes glazed as he watched 
her sliding her hairy cunt up and down his throbbing, hard cock. He began to 
feel her inner thighs, running his hands to that curly mass of dark hair as 
she bounced up and down, her motions becoming faster and faster. 

With crooning sounds bubbling from her throat, Janice clawed the top of her 
dress open, spilling her firm tits out. She dug her fingers into the 
resilient flesh as she worked her ass up and down, her nipples long and 
hard. Guy reached up and took one in his hand, and began to twist and roll 
her nipple about, squeezing the spongy flesh as Janice bounced up and down 
on his prick. 

She leaned forward so he could fondle both her tits better, bracing herself 
by placing a hand on each side of his chest, her hips wiggling and writhing 
on his prick. She could feel the way his cock filled her pussy, the way it 
stretched the lips exquisitely, going deep into her cunt. She rolled her 
ass, shimmied her tits, and all the time kept her cunt riding up and down 
his throbbing prick. 

"Ohhh," she murmured in a thick voice. "Ohhhh, darling, it's good! I love 
it! I love it! You're so big, so hard! God, does it ever stuff me!" 

"Fuck me, Mom!" Guy yelped, arching his cock up to meet her downward 
plunging. "Fuck me with that hot cunt of yours! Fuck me ... make me come! 
Ahhh, hot pussy ... hot, wet, tight cunt! Fuck me, fuck me!" 

"I am! I am!" Janice mewled. "I am fucking you, Guy! Oh, I'm fucking you ... 
fucking you ... fucking you!" 

The moist sounds drifted to her ears, increasing her rampant passion. She 
banged up and down on her son's cock vigorously now, her cunt flying, 
throbbing, burning, ready to explode. Her whole body was on fire, and there 
was only one way to quench it. 

"I think I'm going to ... ohhh, baby, baby! I'm going to come!" 

"Yeah, Mom! Come ... let me feel that hot, hairy cunt come! Let it go ... 
come!" 

Janice suddenly went rigid, her body shuddering, lips caught between her 
sparkling white teeth, eyes closed tightly. Her pussy slammed down tight 
onto his cock, their hairs mingling. She groaned once, then the sound came 
out in a long, drawn-out wail of pure ecstasy. 

Guy felt his mother's cunt close tightly about his hard prick, then it 
flexed, and the spasms began to milk him. He struggled to keep from coming, 
trying to shove his mother off his cock. She realized what he was doing. 

"No!" she shouted. "Don't! Don't take it out! I want it ... want your cock 
in me! I want your cum ... give it to me, darling! Come in me! Come in my 
hot cunt! Please, oh, please, come in my hot pussy!" 

Guy could no longer restrain himself. He grabbed his mother's hips with both 
hands, her tits now almost in his face. His cock lurched, and then he came. 

Janice felt it, felt the convulsions of her son's prick inside her pussy, 
and it triggered her into another, wilder, hotter orgasm. She yelled loudly 
and ground her pussy against him, feeling her cunt become drenched by his 
cum. 

"Ohhhh, yes!" she squealed. "That's it! Oh, I love it, love it, love it! 
Come in me! Come in my cunt ... my pussy! Ohhh, baby, come in me ... come in 
my cunt!" 

Janice slumped back, sitting on his prick as she gasped for air, stretching 
her legs toward his shoulders. She leaned back on her hands, seeing his face 
now. She saw the pleasure there, the happy expression. 

And remorse struck her. 

She lifted off his cock, the crotch of her panties sliding back into place. 
She stood up on wobbly legs, tears running from her eyes now. 

"Oh, God! What have I done?" she moaned. Whirling, she ran from the bathroom 
and flung herself down upon her bed, burying her face into the pillows, 
sobbing pitifully. 

Guy came from the bathroom, his cock again inside his pants. He stood and 
looked at his sobbing mother. When she had flung her body onto the bed, her 
skirt swirled up past her hips. Guy gazed at her long, creamy smooth thighs, 
seeing the way her round ass swelled up, the white cheeks an exciting 
contrast to the tan of her thighs. Her panties had pulled into the crack of 
her ass, and both asscheeks were fully revealed to him. 

He went to stand at the side of her bed, leaning over to touch her. He ran 
his hand over her ass. "Please, Mom, it's okay, really it is." 

Janice wiggled her ass, but it was only in an effort to dislodge his hand 
from one cheek. "Go away!" she blubbered. "Just go away and don't touch me! 
Please, Guy, leave me alone!" 

"But it's okay, Mom," he repeated, cupping one of her curvy, sweet 
asscheeks. "Really, I liked it." 

"Go away!" she said more firmly. "Just get out of here and leave me alone!" 

Reluctantly, he straightened, looked at her beautiful ass one last time, 
then walked out, closing the door quietly behind him. 

Janice lay there, sobbing with humiliation. But through her shame, she could 
not deny she had loved fucking her son. It had been the best fuck she had 
had in a long time. That, she could not deny. But she could not help feeling 
miserable about it just the same. She vowed to herself never to let it 
happen again. 

 CHAPTER THREE 

Janice spent a miserable night. 

She tossed and turned in her bed, tortured by what she had done. She ignored 
the fact that it was Guy who had initiated it, taking all the blame on 
herself. She was the one who should have prevented it, not him. But his 
cock, oh, that wonderful, beautiful cock of his! Once he had taken it out of 
his pants and showed it to her, she had lost all control of herself. 

The next morning, she spent a long time in the shower. She noticed the sink 
had been repaired, and didn't remember how. Perhaps she had slept a bit, and 
Guy had come in during the night and finished the job. She dried herself 
with a huge, fluffy towel, then pulled on a pair of shorts and halter. For a 
moment she considered dressing more demurely, but she had worn shorts and 
halter about the house many times. It would mean nothing. It was not as if 
she were going to tease her son. Oh, no! She was far too ashamed of last 
night to even think of such a thing. 

To her relief, the boys were gone when she went downstairs. Janice prepared 
herself a large breakfast, feeling quite hungry. She sipped a cup of coffee, 
chain-smoking cigarettes. She sat in the small breakfast nook, gazing 
absent-mindedly out the window into the back yard. Her thoughts troubled 
her, and she tried desperately not to think about last night. 

The hunger within her shapely body had been stilled for a while, but whether 
through shame or satisfaction, Janice wasn't sure. What she did know, 
however, was that the passion inside her was awake once again, roaring and 
pacing like a caged tiger. Her cunt was again throbbing, and her tits 
swelled deliciously. She was smiling unknowingly. 

She cleaned the house, washing the few dishes, then in the early afternoon, 
decided to take a short nap. She went back upstairs to her bedroom and lay 
down. 

Soon, she was sleeping peacefully. Unknown to Janice, Guy had returned home 
while she was asleep. Not finding her anywhere in the lower part of the 
house, he went upstairs and found his mother on her bed, sleeping on her 
stomach. He stood in the doorway, looking at her. Her legs were wonderful, 
he thought, better than Judy's. Her shorts were tight enough to mold her 
shapely, round ass, and he could just see the lower curves of her ass. 

Janice rolled over in sleep, sprawling out on her back. She had one hand 
above her head, her dark hair swirling around her beautiful face. Her other 
hand lay lightly over her stomach. She had thrown her legs wide apart, and 
Guy could see one hairy lip of his mother's cunt. It sent his cock into 
hardness, and he rubbed at it as he looked at her. 

He walked quietly into the room, holding his cock in one hand. He stood at 
the foot of her bed, looking at her long legs and that one tantalizing pussy 
lip. Carefully, he touched his mother's knee. She did not move. Very 
lightly, he slipped the tips of his fingers up the inside surface of her 
smooth thigh. Janice stirred, sighing, but did not move or wake up. There 
was a soft smile on her face. 

Running his hand along her creamy thigh, he brushed the tips of his fingers 
along that teasing pussy lip. Janice moaned softly in sleep, her smile 
growing. She writhed her hips. Taking a chance, but being careful, Guy 
caressed the hairy lip of his mother's cunt. 

As he felt of her pussy, he removed his cock and leaned over slightly, 
jacking off as he fondled her. His mother's thighs were so beautiful, so 
creamy and smooth, and the part of her ass that he could see drew him, 
tugged at his intense sexual nature. Still being careful, he leaned over 
even farther, kissing the back of her left thigh. Then he slumped to his 
knees, his face close to her thighs. Since she had not stirred when he 
kissed her thigh, he began to kiss up and down both of them, running the tip 
of his tongue over the sweet flesh. He gripped his cock hard in his fist as 
he licked and kissed, looking up at her face, watching her closely. 

He wasn't sure what he would do if she woke up, not after the way she felt 
last night. Yet, Guy had a strong hunch that his mother would not really 
fight him off. Sure she had been ashamed after it was over last night, but 
he thought she would get over that fast enough. All she needed was a little 
help from him. 

Gently, Guy shoved his face toward his mother's crotch. He inhaled the 
exquisite, erotic scent of her pussy. This was as close to a pussy as his 
face had ever been, and Guy found it irresistible. He pressed his lips into 
his mother's crotch, kissing at her shorts. He could feel the hairs of that 
one cunt lip against his cheek, and he shifted his mouth and kissed it. Then 
he ran his tongue over it, tasting her pussy. 

Still being very careful, he ran his tongue up and down her cunt lip, trying 
to control his excited breathing. He felt a slight pressure against his 
mouth and realized that his mother had moved. He paused, hardly breathing, 
until she became still again. Then he started licking at her cunt lip again. 

"Mmmmmmm," Janice moaned, writhing her hips. "Mmmmmm." 

She's dreaming, he thought, licking at her pussy lip. She's having a real 
good dream. He ran his tongue up and down her cunt lip, tasting the fluids 
seeping forth. He began to press and grind his cock against the foot of the 
mattress as he licked. 

And then his passion got the better of him. 

Guy buried his face against his mother's crotch, kissing almost in a frenzy 
at that single cunt lip and the tightness of her shorts, the insides of her 
thighs smooth and hot against his cheeks. He gripped her hips, moaning 
softly. 

Janice came awake, saw and felt what her son was doing. She was startled and 
tried to pull away from him. 

"Guy! What in the world? Stop it! Stop it, Guy!" she shouted at him, trying 
to push his head away. "What are you doing?" 

"Mom, don't!" he growled, keeping his face buried in her crotch by hanging 
onto her hips. "Let me, Mom! I want to kiss you ... kiss your pussy! Please, 
don't move away! Let me kiss your cunt!" 

Janice, horrified, struggled to pull away, but her son retained his tight 
grip on her thighs and hips, his mouth pressed against her pussy. She 
scissored her thighs up and down his face, thrashing wildly. But it did her 
no good. Guy kept his face tight against her pussy. She felt his hot lips 
against her, his wet tongue probing. Then she wasn't fighting any more. She 
lay still, unable to shove him away. She stared down at his wide, hot eyes. 
She saw the desire there, the intense hunger of his passion. She could not 
resist him, the pleasure he apparently took in having his mouth on her 
pussy. 

She closed her hot thighs against his head, squeezing his face with them, 
brushing her hand through his longish hair. "All right," she said softly, 
sighing. "All right, Guy. I won't fight ... do what you want with me." 

She felt his tongue move more vigorously at her pussy now, and he was trying 
with his fingers to pull the crotch of her shorts to one side. He couldn't 
manage. They were too tight. 

"Help me, Mom," he pleaded. "Help me pull your shorts away. I want to kiss 
your pussy, please!" 

With a sigh of combined desire and defeat, Janice reached down and unzipped 
her shorts. "If this is going to happen, Guy, then I might as well take them 
off." 

"Oh, yeah!" He grinned up at her. "Then I can really see your cunt!" 

The eager expression on his young face excited Janice, and she found herself 
more than willing. She shoved her shorts down, lifting her ass, then threw 
her feet into the air to remove them. Guy looked at the way her hairy pussy 
pooched from her thighs, at the white curve of her ass. His cock trembled as 
she dropped her legs and spread them apart. Janice was delighted with his 
eagerness to press his mouth into her cunt. She stared down her body as his 
nose was surrounded by her curling, soft hair. She felt his lips kissing at 
her pussy, and when his tongue came out to lick up and down that wet, hot 
slit, she arched her hips up, writhing into his face. Guy held her hips 
again, only now he didn't have to hold her down. 

"Oooo," Janice crooned as the thrills struck her. "Ohhh, Guy!" 

She began to squirm against her son's face, holding his head with both 
hands. "Ohh, baby, baby!" she crooned as she lifted her hips to grind into 
his face. "Kiss it for me, Guy! Oh, yes ... kiss it for me!" 

She felt his tongue race up and down her pussy lips, sliding about her 
distended clit. "Suck that," she urged. "Suck me there! Oh, yes, suck me! 
Ooooo, darling, darling! That's nice, really nice! I like that! Ahhhh, Guy, 
Guy! Lick me ... lick me!" 

Guy slurped his tongue up and down, his cheeks and chin becoming smeared 
with cunt juice. He loved it. He closed his lips about his mother's swollen, 
tingling clit and sucked furiously at it, sending Janice into a thrashing, 
mewling ecstasy. 

"Oohhhh, baby, baby! Suck me ... lick me!" Janice wailed, tossing her head 
from side to side in passion. "Eat me, Guy! Ohhh, God, it's been so long ... 
so long since anyone has sucked my clit! Tongue it, darling! Tongue my 
pussy!" 

Guy slipped his tongue between his mother's hot, wet pussy lips, and began 
to thrust it in and out. Janice thrashed wildly, groaning with the intense 
pleasure. She lifted her ass from the bed, drawing her feet back, shoving 
her cunt hard into his face, humping up and down. It seemed to her that his 
lips and tongue were everywhere on her body, all over her crotch and thighs. 
She was burning hot, and couldn't seem to get enough of his lips and tongue. 

"Lick me, lick me!" she yelped, twisting against his mouth. "Lick my pussy! 
Ohhhh, suck my cunt!" 

Guy licked in a frenzy at his mother's hairy cunt, stabbing his tongue in 
and out, then up over her swollen clit, nibbling at it with his lips. He 
held her hips tightly, excited by her response. 

"Guy, oh, Guy! You're going to make me come! Ohhh, you're going to make me 
come like crazy! Oh ... oh ... oh! There, there! I'm coming! Oh, God, am I 
coming!" 

Guy felt his mother's pussy convulse, and he renewed his onslaught, his 
tongue licking furiously inside that tight wetness. She was thrashing so 
much now he had to hang on to her wildly moving hips with desperation. He 
glued his mouth to her twitching cunt, and he kept it there until she 
finally slumped in exhaustion, unable to come any more. He pulled his wet 
face away, sitting back and watching her breathe in gasping pants. He could 
see the lips of her cunt still twitching. Finally they became still, 
glistening in the sunlight streaming over her naked body. 

After a short time, Janice lifted up on her elbows and looked at her son. 
She smiled at him, her eyes sparkling brightly. "Where in the world did you 
ever learn how to do that?" she asked. 

"I didn't learn," he admitted. "I've never done it before." 

"Then why ... I mean, what made you do it to me now, Guy?" 

"I don't know," he said. "I saw you sleeping and you looked so beautiful, 
your legs all spread out and everything ... well, I just had to kiss it, 
that's all." 

Janice was quite familiar with such a feeling, and she couldn't find fault 
with her son. She sat up, crossing her feet and covering her pussy with one 
hand, although for the life of her she didn't know why. After all he had 
seen everything she had by this time. It was no time to be modest. She saw 
his cock jutting up, hard and strong, dripping cum from his pisshole. 

"So it was your first time, huh?" She grinned at him. 

He nodded. 

"Well, baby," she murmured, "you're some pussy-licker, I can tell you. Maybe 
you aren't experienced, but your enthusiasm speaks quite well for you." 

"Mom," he said, his voice sounding tortured. "Look at this! I've got a 
hard-on and it hurts. Let me fuck you, Mom, please! Let me fuck you like I 
did last night!" 

Janice considered, looking at his throbbing hard-on. Again she was 
fascinated by it, by the thickness and length of it, by his full, hairy 
balls that stood from his open fly. She reached out and stroked his cock 
tenderly, affectionately. 

"I've got a better idea, baby," she whispered in a husky voice. "One good 
turn deserves another, they say. What if I took your cook in my mouth? Would 
you like that?" 

His eyes opened wide as he nodded eagerly. "Hey, yeah, Mom! You wanna suck 
me off, is that it?" 

It had been a long time since she sucked a cock. She wanted very much to 
feel his cock in her mouth, taste the throbbing hardness of it, especially 
this beautiful cock of her son. She nodded her head, smiling at him. 

"Stand up, darling," she said, swinging her legs over the edge of the bed. 
"Stand up here between my legs." 

Guy moved to where she wanted him, his cock waving with eagerness. Janice 
opened his pants and let them fall to his feet. She gazed at his hard cock 
and beautiful, full balls, her eyes hot as she ran her hands up and down his 
strong thighs, over his hips. She took his balls in one hand, squeezing them 
lightly, pulling gently. She watched his cock wave up and down, a string of 
clear liquid dripping down from the flare of his pisshole to her wrist. She 
closed her thighs against his, then shoved her face forward. 

She kissed the dripping head of his cock, then lifted his balls up, placing 
her hot lips to them. She ran her tongue around his hairy balls, sighing 
with pleasure. She caressed her cheeks about his throbbing cock and hairy 
balls, sighing hotly. 

"Ohhhhh, nice," she murmured, drawing back to look at his cock and balls 
again. One cheek was wet from his dripping cock. "They're beautiful, Guy, so 
beautiful!" 

She could feel him tremble as she held his hips, then ran her hands about to 
fondle his tight, muscular ass. She cupped his ass in both hands, licked her 
lips, then opened her mouth. She moved forward slowly, relishing what she 
was about to do. Taking the head of his cock into her hot, wet mouth, she 
closed her lips around it. 

"Ooohhhh, Mom!" Guy groaned as the wet heat of her mouth excited him. 

Janice felt his hard cock throb against her lips as she took more of it into 
her mouth. Slowly, she pressed forward, her lips stretching to accommodate 
the thickness of his cock. With half his prick in her mouth, she paused to 
lick about with her tongue, her dark eyes closing in ecstasy. Taking a deep 
breath, she began to swallow her son's cock until she had it all in her 
mouth, her nose against the base and his hairy balls on her chin. 

"Mmmmmm!" she crooned with a stuffed mouth. She dug her hands into his hard 
ass, flexing her cheeks and tongue on his cock. Then she began to suck back 
and forth, thrilled by it. 

Janice sucked her son's cock swiftly a few times, then slowly, holding just 
his swollen cockhead between her lips to lick hungrily at the dripping 
pisshole. She was excited by the moans coming from her son, and again she 
sucked back and forth swiftly. She twisted her head, sliding her lips around 
on his cock as she bobbed her lovely face. She was mewling in absolute 
ecstasy, excited beyond measure to have his young, strong, hard cock in her 
mouth. 

"Oh, Mom!" Guy grunted, holding the back of her head, unable to be still. 
"You're good! You're really good! Damn, your mouth is so hot and wet! Suck 
me, Mom! Suck my cock!" 

Janice's mind reeled with his words, and she devoured his cock eagerly, 
sucking hard, her tongue flying in a frenzy. "Mmmmmmm!" 

"You're gonna fuck around and make me come, Mom!" he yelped, stabbing his 
prick into her mouth quickly now. "I can't stop it, Mom! Let me take it out! 
I'm gonna come ... I gonna come, damn it!" 

Janice closed her lips tighter on his cock, her hands clutching his hard ass 
tightly to prevent him from jerking away. 

Guy grunted loudly, trying to pull his prick from her gripping lips, but 
failed. "Mom, Mom! I'm gonna come! Turn loose or ... or I'll come in your 
mouth!" 

"Mmmmmm!" Janice moaned, her tongue flying wildly. 

Then she felt her son's prick lurch, and her mouth filled with cum. She 
gurgled with ecstasy as he squirted time and again into her mouth, her 
throat working to swallow it. The taste of her son's jism splashing into her 
mouth sent her emotions roaring through her body, gaining force until they 
exploded between her thighs. Janice came, too, with a force that caused her 
to shake violently, but she clung to his spewing prick in desperation. As 
his prick deflated, his body shivering, she held him in her mouth, finally 
releasing his prick with reluctance. She smiled up at him and saw how 
pleased he was. 

"That was fantastic, Mom!" he said happily. "I don't know which is best, 
your pussy or your mouth!" 

The sound of the front door opening downstairs came to her, and she said, 
"Hurry, Guy, pull your pants up and get out of here. That's probably Robert 
coming home." 

Guy pulled his pants up, and left Janice sitting on the edge of her bed, 
wearing only her halter. Slowly, she got up and stood before the mirror, 
looking at herself. She saw the wet spot on her right cheek and put her 
finger on it. She stared at the drop of cum, then licked it off. 

"Oh, my God!" she whimpered. "What are you doing, you wicked woman?" 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

Janice tried to avoid her son that evening, but it seemed that everywhere 
she went, he was there. She prepared dinner, and he was in the kitchen with 
her, talking and laughing. 

During dinner, she half-listened to the conversation Guy and Robert carried 
on, but the other half of her mind was on her recent actions. She decided 
she had acted shamelessly, and with her son at that. She just knew Guy would 
hate her if it continued. She decided she would never allow anything to 
happen between them again. But then she remembered that she had made that 
same vow earlier. But it wasn't my fault, she justified. He caught me 
sleeping, and there was nothing else I could do. She was lying to herself, 
but it soothed her conscience a bit, at least. 

After dinner was over and the kitchen cleaned up, she sat in the family 
room, watching an old program on television. She was nervous because her 
sons were home with her, something that never disturbed her before. But she 
had never done anything like this before with her sons, either. 

"Don't you usually go out with Judy on Friday nights, Guy?" she asked. 

"Usually, but I called it off tonight," he said. 

"But why? I thought you liked Judy a lot." 

"I do," Guy said. "I just thought I'd stay home for one evening." 

Janice was sitting in the lounge chair, reared back with her feet up. The 
chair had belonged to her husband, and she had taken it over since the 
divorce. It was a comfortable chair. She had changed out of her shorts that 
evening, and now wore a flaring skirt and blouse. The skirt was hiked up 
past her knees, but there was nothing wrong in that, she thought. She 
usually sat that way. However, Guy couldn't seem to keep his eyes off her 
thighs, and Janice shoved her skirt down, frowning at him and nodding toward 
her youngest son. 

Guy stuck his tongue out playfully at his mother, grinning in their secret 
knowledge. Janice shoved her tongue out at him and did something she had not 
done since she had been a teenager--she stuck her middle finger up at him. 

Guy laughed. 

Robert was sprawled on the floor on his stomach, gazing at the flickering 
television. She rested her eyes on him, and was surprised to see the cheeks 
of his ass flexing inside his jeans. She smiled inwardly, knowing he 
probably had a hard-on and was pressing it against the carpet, feeling good. 
It made her wonder about him. Robert was two years younger than Guy, but 
nowadays that didn't make much difference, she knew. She wondered if Robert 
was playing around with some young girl, but decided he couldn't be. He was 
still too young for that. 

With her thoughts about sex and her sons taking up her mind, she was not 
aware that her skirt had crept up high on her thighs again, nor was she 
aware that her legs were apart. She didn't know that Guy was peering under 
her dress, something she found he did a lot of these past few days. When she 
did realize what was happening, she threw her legs wide, revealing her 
panties to him, then closed them tightly and shot her middle finger at him 
once again, And, again, Guy laughed. She mouthed the words, "Fuck you," and 
heard him laugh even more suggestively. 

Janice, you better stop this right now, she told herself. You've gone too 
far already with Guy. If you aren't careful, he'll get the idea he can do 
anything he wants with you, with your body. 

Guy made a motion with his hands for her to open her thighs again, and on an 
impish impulse, Janice complied. She held them open long enough for him to 
get a real good look at her panties, even going so far as to slip her hand 
under her skirt and pull the crotch of her panties to one side. Guy gazed at 
her revealed cunt, licking his lips in a hungry manner. He rubbed at his 
cock, and Janice ovaled her lips at him. She was amazed at her brazen 
action, especially since she had sworn to stay away from him. Shocked 
slightly by her uninhibited actions, she shoved her skirt down quickly and 
closed her thighs. 

She was doing many things lately that she had never done before, she 
realized. She wasn't sure if she was doing them consciously or 
unconsciously, but she was doing them just the same. She knew she was a 
hot-blooded woman, but she wasn't too sure about her sons. Oh, she knew Guy 
was a walking hard-on by now, but Robert was a different matter. She knew 
nothing about him, that is, about his sexual nature. 

"Robert," she said for the third time. "You're too close to the television. 
Move back please." 

"Aw, Mom," he grumbled, scooting back on the floor perhaps an inch or so. 

She knew it was useless, and dropped it. There was a game program coming on 
in a minute or two, and she got out of the chair to change channels. Robert 
was very close to the screen, and she straddled him, bending over to turn 
the selector knob. Her skirt was an old one, almost a mini-skirt. She was 
not aware that bending over cause it to lift high, almost to her ass. The 
backs of her thighs were fully exposed. Guy gazed at them, licking at his 
lips. He nudged his brother in the side with his foot, motioning with his 
head at their mother. 

Robert looked up, and found his face almost between his mother's thighs. He 
saw her ass and the tight crotch of her panties. He stared up between her 
slim thighs until she moved, going back to her chair. 

Robert grinned at his brother, something that was not missed by Janice. 
"Okay, you two," she said, "what's the secret?" 

"I'll never tell," Robert said. 

Janice watched the game show without interest, her mind on other things, 
things like Guy and what they had done with each other. It was almost like 
when she was a young girl, fucking her brother, she thought. 

When the program ended, she got up and switched the set off. "Okay, 
fellows," she said. "Time for bed." 

"Aw, Mom," Robert protested as he did every night. "I'm not sleepy." 

"Nine o'clock," she said. "Every night at nine o'clock, remember?" 

"None of my friends have to go to bed at nine," he mumbled, getting to his 
feet. "Besides, it's summer vacation." 

Janice saw that his little cock was straining against the front of his 
pants, and she turned her eyes away quickly. Guy caught her, and laughed 
lewdly. Janice shot him an angry look, but he laughed all the more. 

"Upstairs, the two of you," she said firmly, swatting at Robert's ass. "And 
no arguments." 

She went up the stairs first, followed by her sons. Suddenly she yelped and 
jumped about halfway up. She had been goosed. 

"Goddamn you, Guy!" she snapped. "Keep your hands to yourself." 

Both boys laughed as if it were the most humorous thing ever, seeing her 
grab her ass with both hands. 

"Why blame me?" Guy asked, innocently. "It might have been Robert, Mom." 

But Janice knew perfectly well who had goosed her. 

She went into her bedroom and undressed, pulling a gauzy nightgown on. It 
was a long, sweeping thing, but so sheer, her body was revealed underneath 
it. Her nipples were out-lined, and the hair on her cunt showed through, as 
though she wore nothing. Just as she slipped under the sheets and started to 
turn off the night light, Guy peeked in. 

"It was Robert." He grinned at her, then disappeared. 

Janice frowned. Her youngest son goosed her? She didn't believe it. Still, 
what reason did Guy have to lie about that? She mulled it over in her mind, 
and to her consternation, found her pussy tingling crazily. She lay there 
thinking, wondering what was going on. An hour or so later, she heard moans. 
Getting out of bed, she entered the hallway, and heard the moans coming from 
Robert's room. She entered his room. The small night light was on and cast a 
dim light everywhere. She saw her son on the bed, the sheets kicked down. He 
was naked, and his cock was standing up hard. 

For a moment she stood in the doorway, shivering, wondering if she were 
losing her mind. She felt the strangest urge to take his cock in her hand 
and feel of it. Guy was different, she thought. He was two years older, with 
more emotions, a more mature way of seeing things. But Robert? He wasn't old 
enough to know about things such as sex. 

Still, there he was with a delightful hard-on. She heard him moan again as 
if he were in pain. She went to him, kneeling at the side of the bed. 
"Robert," she said, "what is it?" 

There was no answer. 

She began to run her hand over his chest, looking at his face. He became 
calm, and her eyes went down his naked body to his cock. It was strange, she 
thought, Robert always wore pajamas, at least the bottoms. She looked long 
and hard at his prick, seeing the scant hair at the base, his balls tight. 
It was about half the size of Guy's, she thought, but that did not take away 
the appeal by any means. In fact, Janice thought it was a very lovely 
difference. 

The urge came over her to touch his cock, and it overwhelmed her. Her body 
shook as her hand started down his naked chest, over his stomach. She paused 
just a few inches away from his prick, almost afraid to go on. Yet, that 
hard cock beckoned her, drawing her. 

Slowly, her eyes wide with amazement at her own boldness, she moved her hand 
down, her fingers going through the sparse hair at the base of Robert's 
cock. When her fingers touched the base of his cock, she felt like an 
electric jolt went through her body. 

With her finger and thumb, she felt of his cock at the base. There was a 
deep, powerful pulsation there, and it radiated up her arm and down her 
body, exploding between her thighs. 

And Janice was lost in an erotic grip once more. 

She closed her fingers around Robert's cock and moved them up and down. She 
moaned softly as she watched her hand, seeing the head of his prick swell 
even larger. There was a clear bead of fluid collecting at his pisshole, and 
that told Janice that her youngest son was old enough to come after all. She 
ran her thumb over the tip of his prick, then brought it to her lips to 
taste, and her mind boiled. 

Janice reached out to touch Robert's cock again when he groaned and moved. 
She froze, her hand inches from his prick. She shot her eyes toward his 
face, but he still had his eyes closed, breathing evenly. Janice waited a 
moment longer, then caressed his hard-on again. 

He had moved closer to the edge of his bed, his legs thrown out wide. Janice 
gazed at his tight balls and hard cock, saw the curves of his ass below. She 
felt the most overpowering urge to take his cock into her mouth. 

Holding her breath, she leaned her lovely face above his prick. Licking at 
her lips, she carefully took the full length of his cock into her mouth 
before she closed her lips on it. At this first taste of her youngest son's 
prick, Janice's mind whirled with crazy, erotic delight. She found she could 
even take his balls into her mouth at the same time, and managing to do this 
caused her to shake with ecstasy. 

She held his cock and balls between her lips, her mouth wet and hot, afraid 
to suck up and down, afraid he would wake up and catch her. Her long dark 
hair swirled down around his thighs and lower stomach, and the tickling of 
it brought Robert awake. 

"Hey, wow!" 

Janice jerked her mouth up and away quickly, her face red with 
embarrassment. She could not look up at Robert. She simply sat on her heels, 
eyes downcast, face burning. One of her hands rested on his upper thigh, the 
other was clawing at the sheet on his bed. Tears formed in her eyes. 

"Oh, God!" she moaned softly. 

Robert lifted himself up by one elbow, looking at his mother. "Hey, Mom ... 
you didn't have to stop. That felt pretty good." 

"Oh, Robert!" she sobbed, still keeping her eyes off his face. "Oh, God! I'm 
sorry, baby. I don't know what ... why I...." 

She listened to his heavy breathing, the silent sobs wracking her body, hot 
tears flowing from her eyes. After a short, heavy silence, Robert said, "I 
see your tits, Mom." 

Janice shuddered, but did not attempt to conceal her tits from him. 

"They're pretty," he went on. "They sure are big tits, Mom. Hey, can I see 
them? I mean, all nice and naked?" 

Still Janice didn't move. She shivered when she felt Robert's hand touch her 
shoulder, pulling the strap of her gown down. Through tear-filled eyes, she 
saw her tit exposed, her long nipple hard, burning. She felt and saw her 
son's hand probe her nipple, taking it between a finger and his thumb. He 
twisted it gently. Janice moaned softly. 

Robert turned around on the bed, urging his mother to climb on with him. 
Moving like a robot, Janice lay down next to her son. Robert sat up on the 
bed, and without asking lifted her gown to her waist. He gazed at her bushy 
cunt, his eyes wide and excited. 

"Oh, wow!" he said in delight. Janice, her arms stiff at her sides, fists 
balled tightly, felt her youngest son's hand on her thigh, moving up and 
down. His touch was very light, as if she were fragile. "Golly, Mom," he 
whispered with awe, "you're really pretty! I mean, you're beautiful!" 

She did not resist when he pulled her thighs open, nor did she resist when 
she felt his hot little hand moving up the inside of her thigh. She felt his 
fingers moving through the hair of her cunt, then he was feeling around, 
probing and petting her cunt like it was some lovable kitten. His hand on 
her pussy sent Janice into trembling pleasure. She could no longer remain 
rigid, not with his hand on her cunt this way. She writhed her hips, arching 
them up, whimpering softly. 

Robert leaned down to peer at his mother's cunt, getting a closer look at 
it. Then he stabbed a finger into her pussy. 

"Oooooohh!" Janice mewled, twisting her hips around. 

"You're sure wet in there, Mom," she heard him say, his voice thick with 
excitement. "And hot! It's really hot, Mom." 

Robert got to his knees, and she saw his cock sticking straight out, the 
head very swollen and smooth. She wanted to reach out and caress his prick, 
but before she could make her hand move, her youngest son suddenly was 
between her spread thighs. "I'm gonna put it in you, Mom," he said. "I'm 
gonna put my cock in you!" 

"Oh, no!" she wailed, but she made no effort to stop him. On the contrary, 
she even lifted her hips to make it easier for him. "Ohh, Robert! Darling, 
darling Robert! You shouldn't ... we can't....mustn't...." 

She was mumbling, her voice hardly audible, and there was no force to her 
words. She felt his hard cock thrust forward, and she managed to get her 
hand between them to guide it. She felt his cock enter her cunt, and her 
mind again whirled with erotic ecstasy. She grabbed her son by his hips and 
shot her crotch against him, grinding her pussy hard. 

"Ohhhhhhh! Ooooooo!" she cooed, her eyes wide open but she wasn't seeing a 
thing. "Oh, God! Oh, God! I can't help it! I want it ... I want this, baby! 
I want it so much!" Robert did not reply. He grunted as he pumped his ass up 
and down, his cock moving in and out of his mother's clinging pussy. He was 
holding himself up with his hands on each side of her, but Janice ran her 
hands up his back and hugged him tightly, smashing her tits against his 
face. 

"Ohhhhh ... ohhhhhhh!" she mewled, thrashing her ass up and down. "Oh, God, 
baby, baby, baby! Do it ... do it to me! I can't stop ... I've got to have 
... ooohhh!" 

Janice felt her whole body burning, tingling. Her cunt was in a steaming 
turmoil of ecstasy, and it radiated throughout the whole of her being. She 
felt as if she were one enormous cunt, being fucked senseless. She lifted 
her legs into the air, feet pointed toward the ceiling, waving about, 
scissoring her hot, smooth thighs about his banging hips. She was moaning 
and wailing, holding him tightly to her tits, gasping harshly as she flung 
her cunt up and down. She locked her ankles around his swiftly bouncing, 
naked ass, humping her butt up and down in almost spastic motion. 

"Good, baby!" she gurgled against the top of his head. "So good! Ahhhhh, 
yes, yes! I love it, Robert! I love it so much!" 

"Yeah!" he growled with a mouth filled with tit. "Yeah!" 

Janice ran her hands down his back and captured the bouncing cheeks of his 
ass, clawing at them, trying to bring him tighter against her, striving to 
drive his cock deeper into her burning, slippery cunt. She was bouncing her 
own ass so swiftly Robert was almost dislodged a few times. He had his arms 
wrapped around his mother tightly, his breath hot against her tit. He was 
sucking on her nipple in a frenzy as he bounced his ass, stabbing his cock 
in and out of his mother's gripping pussy. 

"Ohhh, baby!" Janice wailed as she clawed at his tight little asscheeks. 
"You're good! Oh, you're so good! More, darling! Give me more! Oooooo, love 
it, love it! Ahhhhh, darling! So good!" 

Robert was increasing his movements, his breathing coming in excited pants 
now. He was no longer sucking on her nipple, but holding it tightly between 
his lips. Janice knew he was close to coming. Then Robert started trying to 
pull his cock free, but she held him tightly by his ass, keeping his cock 
inside her burning cunt. 

"I gotta ... Mom, I gotta take it out!" he yelped. 

"No! No you don't!" she groaned. "Leave it in me! Don't take your cock out 
now!" 

"But I'm gonna come!" 

"Oh, yes!" she grunted, her pussy flexing on his prick. "Yes, darling! Come! 
Let me feel you coming in me! Ohhhhh, baby, come in my pussy!" 

Robert couldn't hold back. He grunted with tortured ecstasy, and squirted 
cum into his mother's slippery cunt. Janice felt the spasms of his prick, 
felt the jism splashing against the walls of her clinging pussy, and her 
whole body shuddered as she came. 

"Ooooo, baby, baby!" Janice gurgled hotly, her fingers digging into the 
cheeks of his ass. "Me too! Ohhh, I'm coming, too! Ohhhh, this is ... is 
good!" 

When the tremors passed, Janice continued to hold her youngest son tightly 
against her tits, her thighs still pressed against his hips, but neither 
were moving. They breathed swiftly and hotly, until finally they were calm. 

Robert lifted up. "Can I take it out now, Mom?" he asked. 

"Yes, darling," she whispered. "You can take it out now." 

She felt his cock pull from her clinging cunt, and she sighed as the 
pleasure still tingled inside her naked body. 

Robert stretched out beside her, one arm thrown over her stomach, his head 
resting in her armpit. "Mom, why didn't you let me take it out when I 
started to come?" 

"Because, Robert," she said slowly and with affection, "I wanted it that 
way. I wanted you to come in me." 

"But I always take it out when I fuck Judy," he said. 

For a moment the name didn't register in Janice's still excited mind. When 
it did, she sat up quickly, looking at her son with surprise. "Do you mean 
... Judy? You've been fucking Judy, too, Robert?" 

"Sure," he said, his eyes bright. "She's willing, so why not?" 

"But I thought Judy was Guy's girlfriend." 

"She is, but she lets me fuck her too. Guy doesn't mind." 

Janice was confused. She knew Judy was a hot little piece of ass. That had 
been obvious the day she saw her oldest son fucking her. But Robert too? For 
a moment Janice hated the lovely teenage girl, but then she realized how 
hypocritical she was being. She wondered if she were jealous, and decided 
that, too, was being foolish. Knowing how much she loved sex, why couldn't 
another girl love it just as much? 

A thought came to her. "Why do you always take your cock out of her when you 
come, darling?" 

"I don't know. I just do," he said. "So does Guy." 

"Did Judy ask you to?" 

"No, we've just always done it, Mom." 

"You don't have to do that, baby." She smiled at him, caressing his cock and 
balls tenderly. "It takes away a lot of the fun and feeling." 

"I know," he said. "I like it better, coming in your ... uh, in you." 

Janice laughed, squeezing his cock and balls affectionately. "Pussy," she 
said. "You like coming in my pussy, my cunt." 

Robert laughed in naughty glee. "Cunt ... pussy!" he said. "Oh, wow! Pussy 
and cunt!" 

Janice poked him in the ribs playfully, sending him into peals of laughter, 
doubling up. She stood up and then leaned down, kissing his cheek. Then she 
moved her lips to his, thrust her tongue into his mouth playfully, patted 
his hip. 

"Go to sleep, you little fucker," she said. 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

The next day was warm and sunny, bright with a gentle breeze. As soon as 
Janice was up and showered, she immediately thought of a picnic. Both boys 
were enthusiastic. 

"Can Judy go with us, Mom?" Guy asked. For a moment she almost refused, then 
decided it was all right. Having her along wouldn't hurt anything. Guy 
called Judy and the pretty blonde agreed to go. "But we've got to pick her 
up," Guy said. 

Janice packed a nice lunch--fried chicken, potato salad and a crisp green 
salad. She shoved in bottles of coke, packing the bottles with ice in the 
cooler. For a moment she considered stopping for a six pack of beer, but 
decided she didn't want any. Besides, her sons might want beer, and after 
what she had done with them she would be unable to refuse. 

Thinking of this, Janice wondered if she would lose control of her sons, if 
they would use their sex in some way to control her. She didn't want them 
running wild, getting into all kinds of trouble. So far they still minded 
her. There was no argument when she told them to clean up their rooms. On 
the contrary, they hurried to obey her, happy and laughing more than she had 
ever heard them. 

Janice had come to terms with her feelings about fucking her sons, but there 
was still that nagging little doubt in the back of her mind. There was no 
doubt they had enjoyed it as much as she had enjoyed it. But could it 
continue without problems? Did she want it to continue? Janice wasn't sure 
herself. What she did know beyond any doubt was she felt more satisfied than 
ever before. The wild animal inside her didn't roar and pace as loudly these 
past few days, and she was much easier to get along with. 

Janice dressed in a becoming sun dress, an outfit that had shorts underneath 
and a slit skirt that belted at her waist. Two thin straps held her tits in 
a tight bodice, and without a bra, her nipples jutted against the thin 
material teasingly. When she walked, the slit of the skirt flapped out, 
revealing her long, smooth thighs. The legs of the shorts were wide, quite 
high on her legs. 

The boys wore cut-offs and went bare-chested. Both were tanned from the 
summer sun, and she loved looking at them. As far as she was concerned, she 
had the two most handsome sons in the world. 

Guy and Robert packed the car, throwing in a blanket to spread on the 
ground. The boys sat in the front seat with her, Robert in the middle. As 
she drove, her skirt was open, her thighs exposed to the sun coming in the 
windshield. She didn't even jump when Robert placed his hand on her thigh, 
but did glance at Guy to see if he noticed. 

He had. He winked at his mother, and she flashed him a big grin. So, she 
thought, they had been talking about her, revealing their secrets. It made 
her feel good, and she began to sing a popular, catchy tune. 

When they pulled up to Judy's house, she was already outside, carrying a 
huge towel. Janice thought the young girl looked so fresh and lovely. Judy 
wore a tiny tennis outfit, with a very short skirt that revealed a pair of 
lace-trimmed panties. They had, of course, been designed for the tennis 
dress. Judy's long thighs flashed enticingly as she ran to the car. Guy got 
out and entered the back seat with her. In the mirror, Janice saw them 
sitting close as she pulled away. 

Guy and Judy talked about school, their friends, and made a lot of silly 
jokes. Robert twisted about and looked at them, joining in. 

The spot Janice had picked was just outside of town, and they arrived within 
an hour. She pulled the car beneath some tall trees. 

There was a lot of soft grass, and the heat of the sun was shielded by tall 
trees. They spread the blanket out and placed the picnic basket and the 
cooler on it. As the two boys and Judy played catch with a ball they had 
brought, Janice leaned against the trunk of a tree, watching them race 
about, laughing and happy. Somehow they got into a wrestling match, with 
both boys tackling Judy. Judy went down with flying legs and arms, laughing 
loudly, her blonde pony tails flapping. 

Janice saw that the two boys were not just wrestling with her, but were 
using this opportunity to fondle the pretty little girl. Robert ran his hand 
between Judy's creamy thighs, cupping and squeezing her cunt, and Guy was 
mauling her firm little tits playfully. Judy was squealing and struggling, 
not really trying to get away. 

Janice enjoyed watching them, but when Judy flashed a look in her direction, 
she blushed. Maybe she should stop this, Janice thought. Judy obviously knew 
Janice could see what her sons were doing. 

"You better stop it you two," Judy said, giggling and thrashing about. "If 
you don't, I'll grab your...." 

Janice smiled inwardly when the girl blushed and shot another look at her. 
She pulled her knees up to her tits and hugged them there, the skirt of her 
summer dress open. 

"Whip them!" she called to Judy. "Whip them good! Don't let them get away 
with anything!" 

Judy's legs flashed open, the tight crotch of her lace-trimmed panties 
briefly in sight. Somehow she managed to get on top of Guy, straddling him 
and pinning his hands above his head. Robert had dropped out of the fight 
and come to sit with his mother. Janice noticed that Guy and Judy were no 
longer wrestling, but gazing into each other's eyes. Then she saw the slight 
movement of Judy's ass. Judy's crotch was directly on top of Guy's cock, and 
the girl was grinding her cunt down slowly and almost imperceptibly. 

"When I was a girl," Janice said to Robert, "we called that dry fucking." 

Robert laughed. "Wet fucking is best." 

She nudged him in the ribs with her toe, and he laughed, grabbing her ankle. 
"You little motherfucker," she teased. 

"Yeah, I am a motherfucker, ain't I, Mom?" 

"A very good motherfucker, baby," she cooed. 

He looked up her thigh and saw the dark hairs curling from the crotch of 
loose-legged shorts. He started to reach out and touch her there, but Janice 
stopped him, nodding her head toward Judy and Guy. 

"Aw, Mom," he said. "They're gonna go off in the woods and fuck anyway." 

"How do you know?" 

"Because I heard Judy say she wanted to get fucked just before I came over 
here, that's how I know." 

"You're a real smart-ass, aren't you, darling?" Janice laughed. 

In a few minutes, Janice saw her oldest son and Judy walking off, 
hand-in-hand, toward the trees. She watched the compact ass of the teenage 
girl sway sensually. 

"Let's go peek at them, Mom," Robert said excitedly. 

"Wait." Janice grabbed his arm. "Give them time to get started." 

A few moments later, she got to her feet and held Robert's hand. "Why do you 
want to peek, Robert? I thought you and Guy were both fucking her anyway." 

"It's fun to peek." 

They found Judy and Guy in a small, sunny clearing. Judy had removed the 
panties of her tennis dress, and was on her hands and knees. Her naked, 
sweet little ass was waving in the air, and she was looking over her 
shoulder at Guy. 

"Come on, Guy!" Judy said urgently. "Hurry up! You want us to get caught? 
Come on and get your cock out." 

"The fucking zipper is stuck," Guy growled, yanking hard. The zipper came 
free, and he pulled his prick out, hard and dripping. He dropped to his 
knees behind Judy's succulent ass and began to run his hands over the creamy 
cheeks. Judy wiggled her ass teasingly at him. 

"Are you gonna just feel my ass or are you gonna fuck it, goddamn you, Guy!" 
Judy cried, shoving her ass backwards. "I'm hot, damn you! Put it in and 
fuck me!" 

Janice heard her son laugh as he guided his prick to her blonde cunt. Judy 
whimpered as his cock entered her steaming little cunt, waving her naked ass 
about in delighted ecstasy. 

"Oohh, Guy! Fuck me hard!" Judy wailed. "Bang my pussy hard!" 

Robert moved his hand to his mother's ass and began to feel it, squeezing 
the cheeks as he watched with wide, excited eyes. Janice, too, was intensely 
excited by watching Guy fuck the lovely blonde girl from the rear. She 
slipped her hand into Robert's pants and cupped his cock and balls, finding 
his prick very hard. 

"Wow!" Robert grunted. "Look at Guy fuck! I bet his cock is going a mile a 
fucking minute!" 

"Judy sure loves it," Janice said, taking her son's hand and moving it under 
the loose leg of her shorts, placing it on her burning cunt. "Look how she 
wiggles her ass." 

Janice was becoming more and more excited as she stood there watching her 
son fuck the pretty girl. She squeezed Robert's prick so hard he groaned, 
and she had to release the pressure. 

"Finger-fuck me, Robert!" she whispered hoarsely. "Put a finger up my cunt 
and finger-fuck me!" 

Robert thrust a finger into his mother's pussy and stabbed it in and out, 
making Janice writhe her ass about, standing almost straddle-legged. She 
pulled her hands from his pants and shoved them under the frayed legs, 
getting to his cock and balls easily enough. 

"I'm gonna come!" Judy yelped, her whole body shaking like a wet animal. 
"I'm gonna come, Guy! Punch my cunt ... fuck my pussy, you hard-cocked 
bastard!" 

"What the hell do you think I'm doing, you fucking cunt?" Guy growled, his 
ass moving back and forth swiftly. "Jacking off?" 

Suddenly Guy pulled his prick from her blonde-thatched pussy and shot cum 
over her still wiggling ass and back. 

"Damn him!" Janice hissed. "Why didn't he come up her little pussy?" 

She pulled her son's hand out of her shorts and released his cock and balls. 
"We better go, baby," she whispered. "They might see us here." 

"Aw, Mom, Judy don't mind." 

On the way back, she asked what he meant. 

"We watch each other all the time," he said. "I watch Guy fuck her and he 
watches me fuck her. She's a hot little cunt, you know." 

"That's obvious," Janice agreed. "Say, have you and Guy been talking to each 
other?" 

"About what?" 

"You, me ... us." 

"Sure," he said, grinning up at her. "Why not? I mean, Guy told me he fucked 
you, so I had to tell him too, didn't I?" 

Somehow that excited Janice. Visualizing her two sons discussing her body, 
how she fucked and sucked them, made her already hot pussy quiver and become 
hotter. She grabbed Robert's hand and began to run toward a stand of tall 
trees. 

"Come on, baby," she said, pulling him along with her. "We're gonna go hide 
and have our fun now." 

She led him into the thick brush, until she felt they were well concealed. 
"How would you like for me to suck your cock, Robert?" 

"Hey, wow, Mom!" he grunted. "That would be great!" 

"I got awfully hot watching Guy fuck Judy," she said, dropping to her knees. 

Robert leaned against a tree, his hips shoved forward. Janice reached out 
and shoved the frayed edges of his cut-offs to one side. She gazed at his 
hard-on, the scant hair at the base, and his tight balls. She mewled with 
delighted hunger, stroking them tenderly. 

"This is going to be fun," she said. "You really have a beautiful cock, 
darling, and those pretty balls are so fucking tight! Oooo, I love them!" 

She pressed her face against his cock and balls, caressing them with her 
cheeks, running her nose and chin about them. She held his thighs in her 
hands, then began to kiss his balls hotly, opening her lips to suck at them 
affectionately. 

Robert looked down at his kneeling mother. "You like to suck cock, Mom?" he 
asked, his voice showing his excitement. "Do you really like to suck cock?" 

"Ooohhhh, I love it!" she mewled, running her tongue about his sparsely 
haired balls. "I love sucking on a nice, hot, hard cock! And your cock is 
certainly hard and hot, darling!" 

"Take your tits out," he said, helping her drop the thin straps. "I wanna 
play with your tits while you suck me." 

"God, yes!" Janice crooned as she licked about his prick and balls. "Play 
with my tits all you want! I love it when you play with my tits, baby. 
Squeeze them and pinch them!" 

She felt her son's hands molding her tits, digging his fingers into the 
firm, springy flesh. Her pussy was already exploding in a tiny series of 
orgasms as she licked at his balls and cock. She ran her tongue up and down 
the throbbing sides of his prick, lapped at the dripping pisshole, mewling 
happily as she held his hips now. 

Opening her mouth, she swallowed his prick, her lips pressing tightly at the 
base. She opened her lips again and pulled his balls into her hot mouth too. 

"Ohhh, hey!" Robert gurgled in pleasure when he felt that. "Balls and all! 
Great, Mom!" 

"Mmmmmm," she gurgled, sucking and licking greedily. She loved being able to 
take his balls into her wet mouth with his cock. She tugged on his cock and 
balls with her lips, her tongue fluttering hotly, wantonly. Her dark hair 
swirled about as she stabbed her mouth back and forth on his cock. Her eyes 
were wide open, but she didn't see anything at all. She saw only with her 
mind, and it was reeling with erotic ecstasy. She trembled almost violently 
because her cunt was pulsating and flexing with one orgasm after the other, 
each more powerful and satisfying. 

"Do I have to take my cock out when I come this time, Mom?" Robert 
questioned, his voice thick with excitement. "Do I, Mom? I don't have to, do 
I?" 

"Mmmmmm," she moaned, shaking her head but not pulling away from his prick 
to answer. She looked up at his face, her mouth filled with his hard prick 
and tight balls, her eyes shining in passion. "Mmmmmm!" 

She felt his body trembling beneath her hands, and doubled her sucking 
efforts, wanting to give him the best blow job ever. Her wet tongue lapped 
at his dripping piss slit, her lips holding his throbbing cock tightly, 
sucking vigorously. 

Janice loved to suck a hard cock, but she also loved fucking one. Sometimes 
she couldn't make up her mind which to do, and settled for what came first. 
She could come just by having a throbbing, stiff prick in her mouth, just as 
easily as she could by getting fucked. 

"That's good, Mom!" Robert yelped, wiggling about, dancing excitedly. 
"That's real good! Your mouth is as hot as your pussy, Mom! Eat my prick ... 
oh, suck my cock, Mom!" 

Janice gurgled with ecstasy as she sucked and licked furiously. Her lips 
held his prick like a wet, slippery vise, and her tongue was a flame of fire 
at his seeping pisshole. Now and then she had to swallow when the fluids 
filled her mouth, and each time she moaned delightedly. Robert's hands 
smashed her naked tits, squeezing until she was almost bruised, but she 
didn't mind. All that did was increase her hungry desire to suck him off, to 
make his cock spurt. 

Already his prick was growing even thicker, longer in her mouth. Now she had 
to release his balls because there was no room for them. She dug her fingers 
into his hips, shoving her mouth down on his prick hard, holding it there as 
he gushed jism into her mouth. 

"I'm coming! Mom ... Mom, I'm coming!" Robert yelled, arching his hips 
forward and grinding against her mouth. "I'm coming, Mom! Oh, I'm coming in 
your mouth, Mom! I'm coming like I did in your cunt!" 

"Mmmmmm!" Janice whimpered, swallowing his cum convulsively, her pussy a 
raging, blazing kettle of heat. She was coming powerfully, strongly, and she 
was becoming weak. Robert dug his hands into her firm tits as he came. 

Robert, too, was weak. He began to slump down the trunk of the tree, his 
mother following with her mouth still clamped to his cock. He sat there, 
breathing hard as she continued to mouth his softening prick. "Stop, Mom," 
he said, gasping. "It tickles now. Come on, Mom, stop!" 

Reluctantly, Janice pulled her mouth off his cock. She sat back on her 
heels, wiping daintily at her mouth, smiling happily at him. "My God, baby! 
You sure did come an awful lot! I thought I'd never be able to swallow it 
all." 

Weakly she stood up, helping Robert to his feet. They started back to the 
blanket, and found Guy and Judy there, already eating. 

"Hey, where did you two go?" Guy asked. "We thought you got lost." 

"We went for a walk," Janice said, sitting on the blanket and crossing her 
feet, her knees wide. Robert snickered and she gave him a frown. 

They ate the picnic lunch, and Janice noticed Judy casting shy glances at 
her. For a moment she didn't understand why. Then it dawned on her that in 
the way she was sitting, the loose legs of her shorts exposed one side of 
her hairy cunt. Janice quickly closed her thighs, and saw the blush on the 
lovely teenager's face. 

After they finished eating, Janice stretched out on the blanket, on her 
stomach, after first removing her skirt. For a while she watched her sons 
and Judy horse around some more, then she became drowsy. 

She didn't know when she dozed off, but when she woke up, it was late 
afternoon. The two boys and Judy were nowhere in sight. She sat up and 
looked around, calling them. There was no answer, so she packed away the 
remains of their lunch and stowed it to the car. She folded the blanket and 
placed it in the trunk, too. Then she went in search of them. 

It didn't take long to find the children. They had returned to the sunny 
area where Guy had fucked the lovely girl. Janice came up on them, and saw 
immediately why they had not heard her call out. 

Judy was sitting between her sons, and she was jacking on both their cocks. 
Janice came up on them so suddenly, she was with them before they saw her. 
She stopped in her tracks. 

Judy looked up, her face turning a bright red. She quickly released the two 
hard-ons and turned her face away. Robert and Guy stuffed their cocks into 
their cut-offs, giggling like naughty boys. 

"I think we better go," Janice said quietly. She turned and left, hearing 
them whispering behind her back. 

 CHAPTER SIX 

On the way home, Janice sat in the front seat with Robert next to her. In 
the back seat were her oldest son, Guy, and the pretty blonde, Judy. There 
was no conversation, and the silence was thick, filled with tension. 

Janice could not deny she was excited. Somehow, she had been even more 
excited by seeing Judy jacking both those cocks than she had been when she 
peeked at them fucking. She had a difficult time keeping her hands off her 
shivering body as she drove. Her mind was in a turmoil, reeling with erotic 
visions. 

It was obvious Judy was totally uninhibited, unashamed of her erotic nature. 
She seemed to take a great deal of pleasure in it. Janice and Judy were just 
alike, both loving sex, both with hot cunts. Janice was almost twice as old 
as Judy, and she had been hot-assed at Judy's age, even younger. Janice knew 
that her hunger was just as strong now as it had been back then, if not 
stronger. 

Janice kept glancing in the rearview mirror, but Guy and Judy sat away from 
each other. Janice's cunt throbbed powerfully as she saw the scene time and 
again in her mind. It had been beautiful, with her sons' cocks out and Judy 
gripping them, pumping up and down. Those two boys of hers were a pair of 
horny little shits, she thought, smiling to herself. Inherited 
characteristics from her, she thought. 

She dropped Judy off at her house, and the little girl left the car without 
saying anything. She glanced once at Janice, her blue eyes bright and clear 
and without smiling, whirled and ran toward the door. Her slim, tanned 
thighs flashed tantalizingly as the short tennis skirt bounced. 

Arriving at her home, she pulled the car into the garage and they entered 
through the family room. "We can unload the car later," she told them. 

It was about six in the evening, and no one was hungry. It was too early for 
bed, and Janice paced about the house like a caged tigress. The boys turned 
on the television set and watched intently. Janice went up to her bedroom 
and showered, putting on a becoming house dress. It was then she remembered 
she had forgotten her bra and panties. Getting absent-minded, she told 
herself. But she did not put them on--she enjoyed being naked under her 
dress. 

Guy was on his back, sprawled in the floor, a book on his chest. Robert was 
next to him, but still watching the flickering screen. Guy, she saw, had a 
nice lump in his cut-offs. A thought flashed through her mind. She had been 
involved with both her sons. They had talked about her between themselves. 
They knew how hot-assed she was, so what difference did it make? 

With a feeling of exhilaration, she deliberately stepped over her oldest 
son, a foot on each side of his head. With her hands on her hips, she looked 
down at him. 

Guy looked up, a smile on his face. He peered up between his mother's 
thighs, at her bushy cunt and the curves of her ass. His tongue licked over 
his lips. "I see a pussy," he said. 

Robert turned to look. "Where?" 

Guy continued to gaze up his mother's dress, and Robert shoved his head 
close to her foot, looking up, too. A smile of pleasure came over his young 
face. Janice stood there, then moved her feet so she stood above both her 
sons' heads. 

"Like what you see, fellas?" she asked in a low, husky voice. She turned so 
she faced their feet, and also to look at the front of their cutoffs. 
Robert's cock was becoming hard, and the shiny head was exposed beneath the 
frayed edges of his pants. Guy's cock bulged up toward his stomach. Seeing 
them, her pussy twitched. 

Guy ran his hand up his mother's leg, sliding his fingers past her knee. 
Robert did the same to her other one. Janice trembled with pleasure. 

"Anything you two want?" she asked, twisting her ass. "What you see is what 
you get." 

Suddenly Janice was jerked down, and the boys began wrestling their mother 
about the floor. She laughed and giggled like a school girl. She fought 
playfully back at them, but both were too much for her. Her dress rode high 
as her legs thrashed, and soon it was around her waist as they pinned her 
shoulders and arms to the floor. Robert sat astride her chest, his ass 
smashing her shapely tits flat. Guy was hanging onto her feet, and Janice 
slumped with defeat. 

"Okay, I give up," she said, breathing fast from the exertion. "I give up." 

Then she felt Guy's moist lips on her knee, kissing it. She shivered as his 
lips moved up along the inner side of her thigh. He pulled his mother's legs 
apart so he could kiss her there. Janice felt his moist, hot tongue licking 
at the flesh of her sensitive thigh, and she mewled, writhing her naked ass 
as pleasure bubbled hotly inside her pussy. 

"What are you two doing to me?" she gasped, trembling as his tongue moved 
higher and higher on her smooth, creamy thigh. 

The boys didn't reply. Robert continued to sit on her tits, and the head of 
his cock was fully exposed past the frayed legs of his cut-offs. The 
pisshole dripped, and Janice saw it was quite close to her face. Excitedly, 
she threw her legs wide apart as Guy's tongue licked upwards. She could feel 
his hot breath fanning the thick hairs of her pussy now. She felt his tongue 
licking around, probing at her shaking pussy. 

"Oooooo," she mewled, writhing her ass about on the floor. "Stop teasing me, 
Guy!" she wailed, thrashing about as she attempted to get her cunt into his 
face. "Kiss me, damn you! Kiss my cunt! Ohhhhh, kiss my pussy!" 

Robert giggled and turned his head to watch his brother. Then to his mother, 
he said, "You like getting your pussy kissed, don't you, Mom?" 

"Ohhh, yes!" she whimpered. "And if your brother doesn't hurry up and lick 
it, I'll ... I'll ... ohhhh!" 

Guy's tongue scraped over her rigid clit and Janice shot her hips into the 
air, grinding her cunt furiously into his face. While Guy was sucking at her 
steaming cunt, Robert inched his cock toward his mother's face. Janice 
whimpered with ecstasy as she stabbed her tongue against the dripping 
pisshole. She licked about the smooth, swollen cockhead eagerly, making soft 
noises in her throat. She lifted her head and closed her lips around the 
head of his cock, but she didn't like those cutoffs in her way. 

"Take your pants off, Robert!" she urged in a hot voice. "Take those fucking 
pants off!" 

Robert released her hands and shoved his shorts off swiftly, squirming 
about. Then he had his naked ass against her tits. Now that he wasn't 
holding her arms, Janice ran her hands over him and clutched at his lower 
back, bringing his stiff, throbbing cock to her hungry mouth. 

Guy, by this time, was licking in a frenzy at his mother's slippery, 
twitching pussy. He was holding the cheeks of her ass tightly in both hands, 
groaning with pleasure as he stabbed his tongue as far into her cunt as he 
could, scraping it up over her distended clit. 

Janice sucked on her youngest son's cock hotly, her lips closing tightly as 
her tongue fluttered wildly. She jerked her face back and forth, swallowing 
his cock until it probed at her throat. Robert leaned over her, bracing 
himself with his hands, looking down at her devouring face. He humped his 
prick up and down, fucking his mother in her sucking, licking mouth. Janice 
clung to his tight little ass, grinding her cunt hard into her oldest son's 
face, her mind reeling to have both of them at the same time. 

The erotic sensations overwhelmed Janice, and she pulled her lips off 
Robert's prick and began sucking at his balls. Robert worked his crotch up 
and down his mother's face, grunting with ecstasy. Janice's lips and tongue 
moved around his balls and the cheeks of his ass. When she started kissing 
his asshole, she shot her tongue out and licked at it. His balls were on her 
nose, and his cock against her forehead. Janice licked at his tight asshole 
in an erotic frenzy, then she tried to shove her tongue up that clenched 
hole. She managed to get her tongue partway up his ass, and then she fucked 
it in and out, sending her youngest son into shivery pleasure. 

"Ooooh, Mom!" he grunted, pressing his ass into her face. "That's good! Wow 
... lick me there, Mom! Golly, lick my asshole!" 

But it was his cock she wanted. Somehow she managed to get him in position 
again, and she swallowed his prick hungrily, mewling with delight. Guy's 
tongue was like a flame in her crotch, licking everywhere. A few times, his 
tongue slipped against her clenched asshole, and Janice groaned with the 
unexpected thrills. 

By the time he had his tongue inside her wet, bubbling cunt again, Janice 
was coming. Her whole body shuddered violently as she came, her pussy 
grinding ecstatically against her oldest son's face. She sucked harder and 
faster at her youngest son's cock, desperate to have him come in her mouth. 
When her orgasm was over, she immediately went into another, more powerful 
one. Her lips clung hard to Robert's cock, her tongue lapping furiously at 
the dripping pisshole. Her head bobbed up and down, and Robert fucked into 
her mouth mindlessly. Janice could feel Robert's cock swell and lurch inside 
her mouth, feel each throbbing beat against her hot, wet lips. 

Then Robert came. 

He grunted loudly, pressing his cock deep into his mother's mouth. Janice 
tasted his cum as it splashed over her tongue, and she mewled hotly, 
swallowing quickly. She clutched his tight asscheeks, her fingers digging 
into the muscular flesh. Her eyes were closed, her mind exploding with 
ecstasy as if it, too, were coming. 

Finally, she slumped her naked ass to the floor, no longer able to come, 
exhausted. Robert pulled his cock out of her mouth and sat at her head. 
Janice continued to shiver and make soft noises, her body glowing. She felt 
her oldest son still licking at her inner thighs, but he was not as 
aggressive as before. 

"Oh, God," she murmured, looking at the ceiling. "You two are so wonderful! 
I don't know if I'll be able to stand all this, but I'm sure going to try!" 

Guy sat up on the couch, watching his mother. Her dress was still at her 
waist, her legs still wide apart. He removed his cut-offs and sat there with 
his cock hard. 

She watched him fondle his cock and balls, using both hands. Robert, still 
sitting at her head, was also caressing his cock. 

"I had no idea you two were so fucking horny," she said, smiling 
affectionately at her sons. "You're as hot as I am." 

"We used to listen to you, Mom," Guy said. "We could hear you playing with 
yourself, and we know what you were doing. You sure made enough noise." 

"You knew?" she asked. 

"How could we not know," Robert said. "Sometimes we could hear your fingers 
going in and out of your cunt, all wet and everything. It made us hot as 
hell." 

Janice laughed. "Why, you little devils! You knew all the time, huh?" 

They both nodded. 

"Why don't you ever peek at me, then?" she asked. 

"You might have caught us," Guy replied. 

"Sure, but look at all the fun we missed." Janice laughed again, caressing 
her tits. She shoved down the bodice of her dress, revealing her shapely 
tits to them as she twisted and teased her nipples. "God, we could have been 
fucking long ago!" 

"That's possible," Robert said. 

Janice lay in the floor now with her dress, top and bottom, gathered at her 
waist. It was so nice to be exposed this way, she thought, letting her two 
sons look at her. She scissored her legs to and fro, closing them, then 
opening them. The curly hair on her cunt grew thick and luxurious along each 
pussy lip, dipping down to disappear between the cheeks of her ass. The tip 
of her glistening clit peeked from the moist folds of her cunt, teasing and 
inviting. 

"You don't ever have to jack off again," she said. "That is, unless you want 
to." Then she remembered Judy. "Somehow I doubt either of you have jacked 
off since you met Judy. My God ... that little girl is as hot as I am!" 

Both boys laughed. 

Janice lifted up and moved to Guy. She shoved his knees apart and kissed 
high on one thigh, close to his balls. "Since you were so nice to me, 
darling, I'm going to be nice to you. I'm going to give that delicious cock 
of yours a blow job!" 

She took hold of Guy's cock and stroked it, her fingers tight around it, her 
motions slow and affectionate. She was on her knees, her naked ass waving. 
Robert moved up behind his mother and began fondling her creamy, round ass 
with both hands. She waggled her ass at him. 

"It's all yours, baby," she murmured, turning to look at him, her eyes 
smoldering with passion again. "My ass is all yours. You can do anything you 
want with it, both of you." 

Robert leaned down and ran his tongue over his mother's creamy ass. Janice 
shivered with growing ecstasy as she waved her round, naked ass at him. She 
lowered her face and caressed her oldest son's cock with her cheeks, 
thrilled to have that delicious hard-on in her face again. She kissed and 
nuzzled his balls as Guy moved his ass to the edge of the cushions. She held 
his hips as she kissed and ran her tongue all around his cock and balls, 
smearing her face with the dripping fluids seeping from his pisshole. She 
shivered with pleasure as Robert's hot, wet tongue licked her round ass, 
slipping down to taste her wet pussy, then up between the cheeks of her ass 
to lick hotly at her asshole. 

"Ohhh, you two hot little fuckers!" she whimpered against Guy's cock. 
"Robert, baby ... fuck me! Fuck me in my pussy! Oh, yes! Fuck my cunt while 
I suck Guy's cock! Oohh, two beautiful, hard cocks at the same time! I've 
dreamed of having two hard cocks in me at the same time!" 

She moved one hand between her thighs and caught Robert's hard prick with 
her fingers, bringing it to her pussy. She inserted the swollen head between 
her hairy cunt lips, then shoved her ass backwards. "Oooooo, yes!" she 
murmured in a husky voice as his cock went deep. "Fuck me, baby! Fuck my hot 
cunt! Ohhhhhh, fuck mother's hot pussy ... while I suck this hard, beautiful 
cock!" 

Robert stabbed in and out of his mother's cunt, gripping her round hips with 
his hands. He gazed down at her, seeing her hairy cuntlips clinging to his 
prick and the tight winking of her asshole. Janice licked at her lips, then 
closed them around Guy's throbbing, dripping prick. She found it difficult 
to thrust her ass back and forth while she sucked on Guy's prick, and 
settled for writhing it as Robert plunged time and again into her cunt. 

She was being buffeted between them, and each time Robert thrust into her 
cunt, her face was pressed forward, driving Guy's prick deep into her mouth. 
Being slammed between them sent Janice into shivery ecstasy. She had dreamed 
of being fucked by two lovely, hard pricks like this for a long, long time, 
and now it was happening to her. 

"Suck my cock, Mom!" Guy yelped, writhing about as her hot, wet mouth 
devoured his prick. "Suck me ... suck my hard cock!" 

Janice listened to his words and it increased her pleasure two-fold. 

"Fucking cunt!" Robert bellowed. "Fucking hot cunt! Ohhhh, Mom, you sure 
have a hot pussy! I love your cunt, Mom! I love it a bunch!" 

"Fuck her cunt, Robert!" Guy yelled, holding his mother's head with both 
hands. "Fuck her hot-ass cunt! Fuck her pussy! Suck my cock, Mom! Suck me 
off! Make me come in your cock-sucking mouth!" 

Janice mewled hotly around his prick as her lips pressed into the hairy 
base, gurgling moistly. The words they used sent thrill after thrill 
shooting through her body. She was being fucked in her cunt, and also fucked 
in the mouth, and she loved it. It was one of the most exciting, erotic 
dreams she had ever had, and now it was a reality. It was as good as she had 
imagined it would be, if not better. 

Her tits swelled, her nipples so rigid they were almost painful. Every nerve 
in her slim, curvy body seemed alive with intense pleasure. Her lips seemed 
to vibrate against Guy's throbbing prick, and her pussy was spasming 
already. 

"Suck my cock!" Guy wailed, arching his hips up to drive deep into her 
mouth. "Suck my fucking cock, Mom! Ohhh, shit! That's good! That really 
feels good, Mom! Eat my prick! Lick my cock! Suck me ... suck me ... suck me 
off!" 

"Fucking cunt!" Robert chanted as he slammed his prick time and again into 
his mother's gripping pussy. "Fucking cunt ... fucking cunt ... fucking 
cunt!" 

"Mmmmmmm!" Janice whimpered as she gobbled hungrily at Guy's cock. It felt 
to her as if those two cocks would meet somewhere deep inside her stomach, 
and she loved it! 

Although she had her eyes wide open, Janice wasn't seeing anything with 
them. Her mind was blazing with the intense eroticism that was overwhelming 
her. Her cunt clenched tightly on Robert's cock as he plunged powerfully and 
energetically into her pussy. It was flexing on his prick as her lips flexed 
on Guy's cock. She was coming more than ever before in her life, a series of 
orgasms that sent her body into shuddering delight. 

"Suck harder, Mom!" Guy yelled, pulling her face tight against his cock. 
"Suck harder! You're about to make me come! "Ohhh, I'm gonna really come ... 
fill your cocksucking mouth! Come in your cocksucking mouth, Mom!" 

"Mmmmmm!" Janice mewled agreement, working faster and harder on his prick. 
Her mind was blank to everything except those two hard cocks plunging into 
her, one in her wet, hot cunt, the other in her mouth. 

"I'm gonna come, too, Mom!" she heard Robert grunt, slamming his cock harder 
into her gripping pussy. "I'm gonna come in your hot fucking cunt!" 

It was too much to believe, she thought. Having one come after the other was 
the best she could hope for. But both coming at the same time was fantastic. 
She sucked hungrily at Guy's cock, desperately trying to draw his cum up and 
into her mouth. Her naked ass writhed excitedly as Robert fucked her faster 
and more vigorously. 

"Ohhhh, there!" Robert yelped, slamming his cock into her pussy hard, 
holding himself there against the cheeks of her quivering ass. She felt his 
jism spurt far into her clinging pussy, and it triggered her into an 
enormous orgasm. She had Guy's cock at the back of her throat when he 
gushed. She cooed mindlessly as she gulped his cum, swallowing greedily as 
he squirted time and again, flooding her mouth. 

It seemed as if the whole room reeled, and Janice could take no more. It was 
just too intense, too much excitement. Any more pleasure, any more ecstasy, 
and she would explode. She was too weak to remain in her position, and she 
fell to the floor. Guy's cock spurted one final time, a glob of cum landing 
on her cheek as she slumped. Robert's cock pulled abruptly free of her 
gripping cunt, but he had already finished coming. 

Janice lay awkwardly on the floor, her face against the carpet, her naked 
ass still high in the air, her knees underneath her body. She gasped 
breathlessly, unable to move, unable to even lie flat on the floor. 

"Oh ... oh ... oh," she whimpered softly between gasps. "Oh ... oh!" 

Robert sat on his heels, watching his mother. He could see her hairy cunt, 
the flexing of her asshole. Guy had slumped on the couch. 

It was a long time before any of them had the strength to move, and then 
Janice slowly got to her feet, swaying slightly. She looked at her sons with 
blurred eyes, a smile of satisfaction on her beautiful face. Her hair was in 
disarray, swirling down to almost cover her shapely, thrusting tits. Her 
dress fell to her feet, leaving her stark naked before them. 

She moved on weak legs to sit on the couch, her long legs out and apart. Her 
tits heaved up and down and she looked extremely sensuous. 

"Are you okay, Mom?" Guy asked, looking at her with apprehension in his 
eyes. "You don't look so good." 

"I'm okay," she said breathlessly. "I've never felt better, in fact. God, 
was that good!" 

She wiped the glob of jism off her cheek and shoved her finger into her 
mouth, licking at it. "I don't know about you two," she said, "but I'm 
hungry as hell now." 

A few minutes later she had prepared sandwiches and milk for them. They ate 
ravenously. Janice, fully recovered, announced, "I'm going to bed, boys. If 
you'd like to join me, I think I can take a bit more fucking and sucking." 
She flicked both their cocks. "In fact, I'd love to have you take turns 
fucking me, sort of a private little gang-bang." 

They raced up the stairs, playing grab-ass, with the boys goosing their 
mother and making her squeal and yelp with delight. She had discarded her 
dress downstairs, and her curvy, naked ass shivered and waved in a teasing 
manner. They ran into her bedroom, and Janice jumped into the bed, her legs 
wide apart, hips lifted slightly. 

"Who's first?" she called out excitedly. "Which one of you two horny little 
shits will fuck me first?" 

"Me!" yelled Robert. 

"I'm first!" Guy yelled. 

They jumped on the bed, grabbing for her tits and legs and ass and cunt. 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

The next morning, Janice was so exhausted she could hardly get out of bed. 
It was late when she woke up, and both Robert and Guy were gone. She lay on 
top of the sheets, naked. Her pussy felt very alive, satisfied. She 
stretched and her muscles felt good. 

She smiled as she recalled last night. Those two boys of hers had fucked her 
one after the other, making Janice come more than any time in her life. She 
had been amazed that they had the strength to fuck her like that, but after 
all, they were teenagers. 

An hour later, she had showered and dressed, choosing a short wrap-around 
skirt and a blouse that tied just beneath her tits. The wrap-around opened 
to reveal her long legs when she walked. She had considered putting on a 
pair of panties, but decided they were useless. There was no one to see her 
except Guy and Robert, and they had seen everything she had already. 
Besides, the way her wraparound skirt opened, it gave teasing glimpses of 
her hairy cunt. She knew the effect it would have on her sons. The value of 
the tease, the promise of seeing more, was not lost on Janice. 

When she went downstairs, she found them gone. They had prepared themselves 
breakfast, from the evidence in the kitchen. She set about cleaning up the 
mess they had made, feeling wonderful. The day was bright and sunny, and she 
considered taking them on another picnic, but since they had one the day 
before, she tried to think of something else. Fucking and sucking in the 
open had been fun to her, and she knew the boys had enjoyed it. The prospect 
of someone seeing them had made it all the more exciting to her. 

She visualized some man seeing her sucking the cock of one of her sons, and 
smiled as she imagined the man jacking off furiously. The idea excited her, 
and she found to her surprise that her cunt was throbbing. After all that 
fucking she had received last night, and she was still hot for more. 

Just as she finished the kitchen, the doorbell rang. Janice glanced at the 
clock and saw it was eleven-thirty. She dried her hands on a towel and went 
to answer the door. 

"Why, hello, Judy," she said. 

"Hi!" The pretty girl smiled. "Are the boys home?" 

"No," Janice said. "I don't know where they went. They should be back soon. 
Would you like to come in and wait for them?" 

"You don't mind?" Judy asked, looking up at Janice with shy eyes. 

"Of course I don't mind." Janice smiled and opened the door wider to let the 
girl in. "Have you had breakfast?" 

"Long ago," Judy said. 

"Oh, that's right, it's almost lunch time." 

She watched as Judy walked into the family room. The girl was wearing a pair 
of very tight shorts, with the legs cut high. The lower cheeks of her sweet 
little ass could be seen. Janice felt her heartbeat increase as she watched 
that gently swaying, tight ass, and wondered about her excitement. She had 
seen young girls like this before, and it was a pleasure to look at their 
slim, curvy little bodies, the exposed cheeks of their asses, but she had 
never felt excited before. 

Judy sat on the couch, and she seemed to be nervous. Janice realized the 
girl had difficulty looking at her, and saw the slight flush on those pretty 
cheeks. 

"Is there something wrong, Judy?" she asked. 

"No," Judy replied softly. "There isn't anything wrong." 

Janice sat in a chair across from the pretty blonde. It was only then that 
she realized her wrap-around skirt was not enough to cover her. She crossed 
her legs and tried to keep the material pulled together so her naked cunt 
wouldn't show. 

They sat quietly for a time, and Janice realized the little girl was 
becoming more nervous by the minute. Judy fidgeted and seemed unable to sit 
still. She glanced at Janice from under lowered eyelids from time to time, 
and she couldn't seem to make up her mind what to do with her hands. 

Janice waited, knowing Judy would talk if she wanted to. She didn't want to 
press the pretty girl. 

"I...." Judy finally mumbled, her cheeks becoming red. "About yesterday, 
I...." 

So that was it, Janice thought. The poor darling was frightened about being 
seen jacking off Guy and Robert. She was afraid Janice would be angry, 
scream at her, maybe tell her parents, stop her from seeing Guy and Robert. 

"I understand," Janice said. "I mean, I think I understand." 

She noticed Judy's body shaking, and then realized the young girl was 
sobbing silently. She stood up and went to sit next to her. She put her arm 
about her shaking shoulders and pulled Judy against her tits, caressing her 
arm. 

"Please, don't cry," Janice said in a soothing voice. "There isn't any 
reason to cry, Judy." 

"But I ... oh, I thought...." Judy blubbered against Janice's tits. "I don't 
know what I thought." 

"I know what you thought, Judy," Janice replied in a soft voice, nuzzling 
her face into the silky, blonde hair. 

"But you don't know," Judy sobbed. 

"I'm sure I do, darling," Janice spoke softly, running her hand up and down 
Judy's bare arm, holding the girl tightly as she cried. 

A few moments longer and Janice suddenly became aware that Judy's mouth was 
close to one of her nipples. She could feel the girl's breath against the 
roundness of one tit, and a hot tear fell on the curve close to her nipple. 
Judy had put her arms around Janice, and was holding her waist tightly. 
Janice was startled to feel a moist, quick kiss on one tit, close to her 
hard nipple. She shivered, wondering about her reaction to this kiss. 

She felt Judy's hand move on her waist, and it was coming upwards, then it 
was just below the curve of one thrusting tit. For a moment she felt Judy 
tremble, her hand shaking. 

Then Janice gasped. 

Judy had lifted her hand and placed it directly on top of her tit, her 
fingers loose, but her palm on that hard nipple. Janice held her breath, not 
knowing what to think about this. She wanted to take Judy's hand off her 
tit, yet she didn't want to. She kissed the top of Judy's head, and it 
seemed to be a signal to the pretty little girl. Judy's fingers tightened on 
Janice's tit, barely squeezing it. Janice sat there with her lips buried in 
that sweetly scented blonde hair, letting the girl fondle her tit. 

Janice slipped her hand beneath Judy's armpit, and found a small, 
exquisitely shaped tit. She began to squeeze Judy's tit lightly while Judy 
squeezed hers. Judy whimpered softly, and then Janice found one of her tits 
free, and Judy's hot little mouth closed over her nipple. The teenage girl 
sucked lightly on Janice's nipple, her hand holding the spongy flesh. 

"Oohh," Janice crooned softly against the blonde head, her hand squeezing 
the small, delicious tit harder. "Ohhh, that's nice, Judy." 

Judy responded to that by dropping her hand to Janice's thigh, shoving the 
wraparound skirt to one side, revealing Janice's creamy, long thighs. She 
ran her hot little hand up and down the smooth flesh, then slipped it 
between Janice's warm thighs. Janice opened her legs a bit, and Judy's hand 
moved between them, finally cupping Janice's hot, twitching cunt boldly. 

"Ohhhh, Judy, Judy," Janice moaned, pressing her cunt into her hand. 

She felt a finger rubbing insistently at her rigid clit, and her hips 
writhed of their own accord. Then Janice spread her legs wide apart, and 
Judy slipped a finger into her wet, slippery cunt, finger-fucking her 
slowly, as though afraid Janice would stop her at any time. 

Janice wasn't about to stop the little girl. She was steaming already. She 
moved her ass to the edge of the cushion, and began to hump slowly up and 
down as Judy's finger thrust in and out. 

"Oooo, baby," Janice crooned, digging her fingers into that sweet, succulent 
little tit. "That's nice ... that feels very good." 

Judy lifted her mouth from Janice's tit, and at last looked into Janice's 
face. Her clear, blue eyes were hot, her expression one of desirable 
sensuality. The tears in her eyes made them sparkle brightly. "Oh, Janice!" 
Judy whimpered, her finger no longer thrusting in and out, but still deep 
inside Janice's cunt. She cupped her hairy pussy and squeezed it. 

"It's okay, Judy," Janice murmured. "It's okay, darling." 

"I've wanted to touch you," Judy said, her voice small but showing her 
excitement. "I've wanted to feel you up ever since I first saw you. Ohhhh, 
you feel just like I thought you would!" 

"How's that, Judy?" Janice asked, caressing the blonde head affectionately. 

"So hot and wet," Judy replied with emotion. "I just knew you would feel hot 
and wet, like me. Ohhh, you're so hairy, too!" 

Janice looked down her body, seeing the finger stab in and out of her cunt. 

"Have you ever...." Judy started to say, then stopped, blushing again. 

"Have I ever what, darling?" Janice prompted. 

"Done this with a girl before?" 

"No." 

"Me, either," Judy said. "But I've wanted to do it to you. I don't know why, 
I just wanted to." 

"Then go ahead and do it, baby," Janice murmured. 

Judy squealed as she thrust her finger in and out of Janice's hot, wet 
pussy. She watched as her finger rubbed at her rigid clit. She took her 
sensitive clit between a finger and thumb, twisting it lightly, making 
Janice mewl with pleasure. 

"I do this to myself," Judy said, her voice low and thick. 

"Do whatever you want with me, baby," Janice encouraged. "Anything you'd 
like, do it to me." 

"You aren't mad about yesterday, are you?" Judy asked. "I mean, what I was 
doing with Guy and Robert?" 

"Of course not," Janice said, writhing her hips against Judy's hand. "I told 
you, I understand." 

"Oh, I hope so!" Judy giggled as she thrust her finger in and out of 
Janice's cunt. 

Janice ran her hand down from her springy little tit, caressing Judy's hip, 
then along a warm, smooth thigh. She shoved her hand under Judy, cupping a 
small cheek of her ass. Judy mewled, then giggled softly. 

"I want something," Judy said. "I don't know what it is, but I've got to ... 
well, something." 

"I have an idea," Janice said. "Stand up, darling." 

She stood with the little girl, opening her blouse and letting it fall. Judy 
gazed at her shapely tits with big eyes. "Ohhh, they're so pretty!" she 
squealed. 

Janice untied her skirt and let it fall. She stood naked, unashamed, before 
the staring young girl. "Now you, Judy," Janice said, her breathing making 
her tits rise and fall. "Take your clothes off, baby." 

Judy hurried to get her shorts and blouse off, then she stood proudly, 
smiling happily at the taller, older woman. Janice looked at the small, 
perfectly shaped tits, with the pale pink nipples. Then she looked down the 
smooth, flat stomach, at the scant, blonde hair. She could see the pouting 
lips of Judy's cunt, and her pussy was like a beacon to her. She cupped it 
between Judy's thighs, feeling her cunt. Judy wiggled her curvy ass in 
pleasure. 

Without speaking, they sunk to the floor, holding each other tightly. Janice 
ran her hands all over the small, delicious body, feeling of that succulent 
ass, those dreamy thighs, the small, spongy tits, and best of all, that 
sweet little, blonde-haired cunt. Judy was not still, either. Her hands went 
every place on Janice they could reach. 

Then Judy got on top of Janice, their cunts together, writhing. Both moaned 
and mewled, with Janice clutching the small, round ass in both her hands as 
she ground her hairy cunt against Judy's. Judy's face was level with 
Janice's tits, and she began to kiss and suck from one to the other. 

Somehow, Judy was sitting up, one leg under a thigh of Janice, and she was 
squirming her little pussy as close as she could get it to Janice's cunt. 
Janice spread her legs wide, then Judy was able to get her hot little cunt 
against Janice's hairy pussy. They moved, grinding their cunts tightly 
together, each clit rubbing and smashing against the other. 

"Ooooh, baby," Janice moaned, banging her pussy against Judy's. "Fuck me, 
Judy! Ohhh, fuck my cunt with your hot little pussy! Ohhh, our cunts are 
touching, Judy! Our cunts are touching!" 

"They are!" Judy squealed loudly, clawing at her own tits as she writhed her 
pussy hard. "We're fucking! Golly, we're fucking each other with our cunts! 
It's good, Janice! Golly, it's so fucking good!" 

"Yes, darling, it is good!" Janice mewled, grinding her hairy cunt hard into 
Judy, holding those slim, round hips in her hands. "Fuck me, Judy! Fuck my 
cunt with your little hot pussy!" 

"Yes, yes!" Judy crooned, digging her fingers into her springy tits harshly. 
Her eyes blazed in passion as she tried to see their pussy hairs mingling. 
"I've wanted to do something like this with you for so long! Ohhhh, I can 
feel your cunt, Janice! I can feel your cunt and it's so fucking hot and 
wet!" 

"So is yours, Judy," Janice yelped, closing her thighs tightly around one of 
Judy's. "That little cunt of yours is so fucking wet and hot against mine! 
Ooooo, darling, darling! Grind hard against my cunt, my pussy!" 

"Janice, we're fucking cunts!" Judy wailed, slapping her pussy against 
Janice's. "Our cunts are fucking ... like a cock and pussy! We're really 
fucking each other with our cunts!" 

"We sure are, baby!" Janice mewled. "We sure are fucking with our cunts! 
Give that hot little pussy to me ... move it against my cunt, baby! Fuck me 
with that hot little cunt!" 

Judy lay back, her head toward Janice's feet. Her own feet were scissored in 
back of Janice. She whipped her hips to and fro, rubbing her steaming cunt 
into Janice's hairy pussy. 

They thrashed about on the floor, rolling about wildly. The sounds of their 
pleasure filling the family room. Their breathing was swift and harsh, their 
bodies struggling as ecstasy filled their veins. 

"Oh, golly, golly!" Judy mewled. "I think ... I think I might ... I might 
come!" 

"Yes, baby!" Janice urged, grinding her hot, slippery cunt harder yet 
against Judy's bubbling pussy. "Come, darling! Come! Let me feel that sweet 
little cunt come against mine! Ohhh, I'm going to come with you!" 

Judy suddenly pressed her pussy hard into Janice's crotch, her cunt tight 
against the one between Janice's legs. "Ohhhh, there! I'm coming! Ohhh, I'm 
coming so fucking hard!" 

Janice could feel the pulsations of Judy's cunt against hers, and then she, 
too, came. She whipped her pussy against Judy's, grinding furiously, her 
whole body shaking, her tits shivering. 

They came in a long, drawn-out process, with each of them amazed at the 
strength of their orgasms. They slumped in exhaustion, their legs still 
entwined, cunts still together, but the fury was over. They glowed in the 
aftermath of what they had done, each surprised and pleased in their own 
way. 

Finally Judy moved, sliding up to press her succulent body against Janice, 
her arms wrapping around her. She pressed her firm, spongy little tits 
against the larger ones of Janice, and then her lips crushed against 
Janice's mouth. When the tiny tongue probed cautiously at her lips, Janice 
allowed it to enter her mouth, and she sucked at it gently. As she kissed 
Judy, her hands again fondled the creamy, curvy little body, cupping a 
small, exquisite tit and one firm, round asscheek. 

"Oooo," Judy crooned as she pressed hard against Janice's body. "I like 
that! I liked it very much!" 

Janice pulled away and smiled at the girl. "I know you did, baby. I think I 
know of something else you'd like." 

"What?" Judy asked, her eyes wide. 

"Lie back," Janice said, amazed at what she was going to do. "Just lie back 
and enjoy it, baby." 

Janice lowered her face above the waiting girl, and ran her tongue out to 
taste a succulent, pale pink nipple. From there she licked her way down her 
quivering stomach, along Judy's tanned thighs. She gently parted those 
creamy thighs and began to kiss and lick at the inner surfaces, enjoying 
this as much as Judy was. 

"I think I want to kiss that cute pussy," she whispered up at the wide-eyed 
girl. "Yes, I want to kiss this pretty little cunt of yours, baby." 

"You do?" Judy asked, her eyes wide with expectant pleasure. "You really 
want to kiss me there?" 

"I sure do, Judy," Janice murmured as she hovered her face close to that 
sparsely-haired pussy. "It looks so fucking pretty, I've got to kiss it." 

With a low growl, Janice pressed her lips to Judy's cunt. It was wet and 
hot, and when she tasted it, her mind reeled with erotic ecstasy. She lapped 
up and down the moist, pussy lips, sucking in her tiny clit. Judy mewled and 
writhed her little ass, lifting it to press against Janice's mouth. Janice 
held her sweet, tight asscheeks in her palms, her eyes gazing up at the 
pleasure-filled face. 

She pressed her tongue into the hot tightness of Judy's cunt, then began to 
stab it back and forth. 

"Ohhh, you're ... you're fucking me!" Judy whimpered. "You're fucking me 
with your tongue! Ohhhh, I love it, Janice! I love your tongue fucking my 
cunt this way!" 

Something happened to Janice as she tongue-fucked the hot, tight little 
cunt. Her mind blazed intensely, and she began to lick and suck hungrily. 
Her tongue went everywhere in the girl's crotch, stabbing in and out, then 
sucking in a frenzy on her explosive clit, chewing at it with her lips, her 
tongue flying about the tip. 

"Oooo!" Judy wailed, thrashing about, closing her hot, smooth thighs around 
Janice's head, banging her hips up and down. "I'm gonna come again! Ohhhh, 
fuck me with your tongue! Fuck me ... fuck me!" 

Janice felt the young, tender cunt flex about her thrusting tongue, then 
Judy wailed loudly. 

"Oh ... oh ... oh!" she screamed. 

Janice slammed her tongue far into her spasming cunt, her lips wide, closed 
around all of the young, hot pussy. She dug her fingers into her tight 
asscheeks, and shivered with delight. 

She retained her grip on Judy's ass, her tongue still up that wet pussy, and 
only let go when Judy slumped her ass down, sighing heavily. 

Janice lifted up, looking down at the relaxed form. The roundness of Judy's 
asscheeks could be seen, and the moist, pouting cuntlips. Then it dawned on 
her that she had just sucked a cunt for the first time in her life. For a 
moment she was horrified at what she had done, then the awesome pleasure 
came over her again, wiping away the feeling of horror. 

Janice stood up, not knowing what to think. She was confused, bewildered. 
She loved to suck a cock, and she found she loved sucking Judy's succulent 
cunt. It was different than having a cock stretching her lips, but it was 
just as good, she decided. 

Slowly, she reached for her blouse and wrap-around skirt, putting it on. 
"You better get into your shorts, Judy," she said softly. 

Judy looked at Janice, puzzled. Slowly, she dressed. Again she seemed shy 
and bashful, but Janice reached out and stroked one pointed tit. "Don't 
worry about it, baby," she said softly. "I loved it, and you did, too. But 
I'm not sure we should do it again." 

"If you say so," Judy replied. The expression on her sweet face revealed the 
desire to repeat the episode. 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

The two boys returned home just before dinner. Janice didn't question their 
whereabouts. It really didn't matter because they were not a source of 
trouble to her. She knew her sons would not get into trouble away from the 
house. 

She still wore her wrap-around, and the boys were delighted to see her 
creamy thighs when she walked, and now and then a brief glimpse of her cunt 
hair. Janice knew it excited them. That was obvious from those delicious 
lumps in their pants. She smiled to herself when she noticed the expressions 
on their faces. They were so proud of those hard cocks, she thought. And 
they should be. Both seemed to remain in a perpetual state of hardness. 

After dinner, Janice cleaned and straightened the kitchen. The boys stayed 
close to her, looking at her with obvious admiration and desire. She played 
with them, teasing them by brief exposures of her thighs. Now and then one 
of the boys would caress her, running their hands over her tits or the 
swelling curve of her ass. 

Janice stayed in a high state of excitement, and their hands served to 
increase her erotic delight. By seven that evening, Janice was bubbling 
hotly with desire for those boys of hers. 

She entered the family room where they were sitting. 

"That looks like a sarong, Mom," Guy said, looking at his mother with warm 
eyes. "If your tits were naked, you'd look just like one of those girls you 
see on tropical islands." 

With a grin of appreciation, Janice lowered the bodice of her dress, tucking 
it at her waist, leaving her round, shapely tits naked. She posed with one 
hand on her hip, looking at her sons. One long, smooth thigh showed through 
the front slit of her wrap-around. 

"You're beautiful, Mom," Robert said, his eyes wide as he gazed at her. His 
cock strained at the front of his pants, and he pressed his hand against it. 

Guy got up and came to her. He cupped his mother's spongy tits in both 
hands, squeezing them. Then he shoved his face forward and began to suck at 
one long, tingling nipple. Janice held the back of his head, feeling his 
hard prick press at her thigh. 

"Oooo, baby," she sighed with delight as his lips sucked hard on her nipple. 
"That's very nice. Suck mother's nipple ... suck my tit!" 

Robert came to stand at her other side, and he, too, sucked at her tit. The 
boys cupped their mother's rounded ass, each holding one cheek in their hand 
as they sucked on her burning tits. She held their heads tight against her 
tits, weaving slightly on her feet. She felt their eager hands move along 
the front of her body, then they were inside the slit of her skirt, fondling 
the curly hair of her cunt. Janice shivered with pleasure. Both cocks were 
tight against her thighs now, rubbing at her. She could feel the throbbing 
of them against her body. 

"Oh, so good," Janice crooned as they sucked at her sensitive nipples. "You 
two are so good to me! Oooo, suck my nipples! Suck mother's tits! Suck them 
hard! Ohhhh, that's wonderful!" 

Robert had left her tit and was gliding his moist, hot tongue down her 
shivering stomach. She watched him drop to his knees, and then he was 
kissing at her thigh, pushing aside her slit skirt. He ran his hand up the 
back of her thigh to clutch at a naked asscheek, and his face came closer 
and closer to her steaming cunt. 

"Oh, darling," Janice moaned. "You're going to kiss my pussy! Oh, yes! Kiss 
my hot, wet cunt, baby! I love to have my cunt kissed and licked!" 

Looking down past Guy's face still at her tit, she saw her youngest son run 
his tongue through the curling hairs of her pussy. Janice spread her feet on 
the floor as Robert's lips moved downward. Robert held his mother's thighs 
locked in his arms, and buried his face in her scented, hairy, cunt. 

Janice placed a hand on top of his head, her eyes smoldering down at him. 
"Lick it for me, baby," she urged in a thick voice. "Oh, lick my cunt for 
me! God, I'm so fucking hot! Hot for both of you!" 

Robert pulled his face from her pussy and gazed at it. He saw the hairy 
lips, noticing they were puffy and moist. The tip of his mother's clit 
peeked at him, glistening. He cupped her cunt in one hand, squeezing it and 
making Janice whimper with pleasure. 

"It's a pretty cunt, Mom," he said in a hoarse tone. "I bet you have the 
prettiest pussy in the whole world!" 

She gave a throaty laugh, pleased. She took the back of his head in one hand 
and pulled his face into her bubbling cunt again. "I'm glad you like it, 
baby," she murmured. "But I'd rather feel your tongue on my pussy right now. 
I'm really steaming!" 

Robert groaned as he pressed his lips against his mother's wet pussy, 
kissing it hotly and hungrily. His tongue darted out and ran over her 
throbbing clit. Janice wobbled slightly, murmuring with delight. Guy 
continued to suck at her tit, but he went from one to the other now. With 
his brother hugging their mother's thighs, he had the whole of her smooth, 
swelling ass to himself. He caressed her creamy buttcheeks, running his 
finger up and down the warm, enticing ass crack. It made Janice tremble in 
erotic delight. 

"Oh!" she gasped, feeling Robert's tongue slip past the hot, tight lips of 
her cunt and penetrate her. "Ooohhh, baby, baby! Mmmm, yes ... fuck me with 
your tongue, Robert! Stick that sweet tongue up my cunt and fuck me! 
Tongue-fuck me ... tongue-fuck my cunt!" 

She stood now in a straddle-legged position, her warm thighs on each side of 
Robert's head. His eyes gazed hotly up at her as his tongue stabbed and 
licked, his nose buried in the curly hairs: Janice could already feel an 
orgasm bubbling deep in the pit of her stomach. It was going to be a good 
one. 

"Eat her cunt, Robert!" she heard Guy say in a loud voice. "Eat her fucking 
cunt, you little pussy-eater! Suck her cum ... tongue-fuck Mom's pussy!" 

Guy had his cock out now, and was rubbing it on her thigh, leaving a moist, 
hot trail of wetness on her flesh. Janice grabbed at his prick, closing her 
fingers around it tightly to jack him off. She loved the powerful hard-on in 
her palm as her hand jerked back and forth on his prick. 

"You're so hard, Guy!" she cooed hotly. "Your cock is so fucking hard! I 
love it, love it when you have such a hard prick!" 

He did not reply. His mouth was back on a succulent tit again. 

"Ooohh, Robert, Robert!" she wailed passionately. "Eat my pussy, baby! Suck 
mother's wet, hot cunt! Ohhh, that's it! That's what I love, darling!" 

Janice felt too weak to continue standing. She slumped slowly to the floor, 
sprawling on her back. Robert stayed at her hairy cunt, his mouth glued to 
it. He clutched his mother's uplifted ass in both hands, making moist sounds 
as he sucked and licked and stabbed. Janice twisted her naked hips about in 
passion, arching them up, grinding her pussy against Robert's face. 

Guy had dropped to his knees at her side, and was manipulating his mother's 
tits with both hands. Janice grabbed his cock again, pumping on it 
furiously, her tongue licking at her lips. She began to pull at Guy's cock, 
bringing it toward her face. 

"I want it in my mouth, Guy!" she moaned. "I want your hard cock in my 
mouth, darling! Oooohhh, let me suck that hard cock ... while Robert eats my 
cunt! Let me have it, Guy! Please, let mother suck that sweet, hard cock!" 

Guy leaned over his mother's face, on his hands and knees, looking beneath 
himself to watch her take his cock deep into her hot, greedy mouth. Janice 
sucked on her oldest son's prick hungrily, taking it all the way until her 
lips pressed at the hairy base. Her tongue flew as she sucked him in 
delight. Her hips continued to thrash about, grinding her burning pussy 
against Robert's face and mouth. 

When Guy began to plunge his cock up and down, fucking his mother's mouth, 
Janice almost swooned with erotic sensations. She gulped and whimpered 
around his prick, clutching at his dangling balls with one hand. She pulled 
and twisted at his balls, gently and tenderly, as he fucked her mouth. 

The thrill of having a tongue thrusting in and out of her cunt as she sucked 
on a delicious cock was almost too much for Janice. Her mind soared as her 
body shuddered in ecstasy. 

"Oh, wow!" Guy yelped. "Suck me, Mom! Suck my cock, Mom! Hot mouth ... hot 
cunt! You got it all, Mom!" 

"Mmmm," Janice gurgled happily as his cock slipped up and down between her 
tight lips. 

"I'm fucking you in your mouth, Mom!" Guy went on in an excited voice. "I'm 
fucking you with my cock in your cocksucking mouth, Mom!" 

Janice loved the way his prick throbbed and burned at her sucking lips. Her 
tongue licked about the swollen, dripping cockhead when he came up, and she 
shoved her mouth upwards when he came down. His balls brushed at her cheek, 
sending tiny sparks of ecstasy racing throughout her naked body. 

She felt her orgasm boiling now, boiling hotter than ever before. She lifted 
her hips and smashed her pussy hard into Robert's sucking mouth, grinding 
them as she held the back of his head with one hand. When she came, she 
pressed her pussy hard against his mouth, squealing around Guy's cock in 
mindless delight. 

Guy was fucking in a frenzy now, plunging his cock swiftly into her hungry 
mouth. Janice sensed her oldest son was close to coming, and she struggled 
to suck him off, wanting him to always remember this particular blow job. 

"I'm gonna come, Mom!" he yelled, his ass moving up and down faster. "I'm 
gonna come in your fucking, cocksucking mouth!" 

She tasted the first spurt of his cum against her tongue, then her mouth was 
filled with the rapid squirts of the thick jism. She gulped, swallowed, and 
gurgled with pure ecstasy. When Guy came in her mouth, it sent Janice into 
another wild, shattering orgasm, and she ground her hairy cunt harshly 
against Robert's still licking mouth. She made loud, moist sounds as she 
swallowed. 

Then Janice slumped, exhausted. Guy's cock came free of her mouth, dangling 
just at her lips. She kissed the tip of his prick fondly, her legs now loose 
and wide apart. Robert still lay between his mother's thighs, looking at her 
twitching pussy. He kissed the inside of one warm, smooth thigh, then kissed 
her cunt one last time before sitting up. 

"Ooohhh," Janice moaned. "You two horny kids will kill me! Kill me with 
pleasure! God, I loved it, really loved it!" 

"We kinda like it too, Mom," Guy said, sitting on the floor with his prick 
and balls dangling from his open pants. 

"I've never had such fucking in my life," she said, smiling at them. 

"Neither have we," Robert commented, his cock still hard. 

"It looks as if we're going to have a real ball, though," Guy said. "With 
that hot cunt of yours, Mom, Robert and I can have all the pussy we want. 
Right?" 

"You're damn right!" Janice agreed, some of her strength returning. "I've 
never come so strongly in my life, that's for sure. You two make me come 
better than ever." 

She struggled to her feet, letting her wraparound fall to the floor. "I'm 
thirsty after all that," she said. "You two want something to drink?" 

Janice walked from the family room, her swelling, shapely ass swaying for 
their benefit. She could feel their eyes on her naked ass, and it pleased 
her. She felt warm and happy, delighted to have two such fine, hard-cocked 
sons. 

When she returned with soft drinks for all of them, Guy and Robert had 
removed their clothing. She gave them the drinks, looking at them with an 
affectionate smile. 

"You two don't ever get enough ass, do you?" she asked. 

"Not us, Mom," Robert said, his cock standing up very hard. "Besides, I 
didn't get to come before." 

She sat beside him and began to fondle his cock and balls. "You'll come, 
darling," she promised. "I'm going to see that you come." 

Guy sat on her other side, and Janice played with their pricks the way she 
had seen Judy doing on the picnic. They could hardly keep their hands off 
her body, either. She loved the way they felt of her, running their eager 
hands over her shapely tits, her thighs, through the curling hairs of her 
cunt. 

She looked down at Robert's prick, and an idea began to form in her mind. 
She had thought of this many times before, but had been concerned about the 
pain it might cause. But Robert's cock was smaller than Guy's, and it was 
certainly smaller than a grown man's. She might be able to do it with 
Robert. At least she was determined to give it a try. Janice had often, 
during those moments of intense passion while alone in bed, shoved a finger 
up her asshole. She had found it very good, and began to wonder how it would 
feel to have a hard cock in her ass. Robert's cock was not much larger than 
her finger. It was longer, a bit larger around, but she thought it would fit 
quite nicely up her asshole. 

By this time Guy's cock had become quite hard again, and she pumped both 
cocks in her fists. 

She turned to Guy. "Now that your cock is nice and hard again, darling, how 
would you like a hot piece of pussy?" 

"You're damn right!" he agreed. 

"Hey, what about me, Mom?" Robert protested. "Guy already came once, in your 
mouth. It's my turn to come, damn it!" 

Janice laughed and squeezed his cock. "You're going to come, baby, don't 
worry. Neither of you will ever be left out of anything from now on." 

"Are you gonna suck my cock, Mom?" Robert asked. 

"I thought we might try something else, something a bit different. I've 
never tried it before, but I think it's going to be fun." 

"What are we going to do, Mom?" Guy asked. 

"You'll see," she replied. "Guy, lie on the floor, on your back." 

Guy did as she asked, his cock pointing straight up in the air. Janice got 
up and straddled him, a foot on each side of his hips. He looked up between 
his mother's thighs as Janice fondled her cunt, letting the anticipation 
build inside her. She caressed the puffy lips of her pussy and pulled them 
apart to expose her glistening clit to her son's hot eyes. 

Then Janice began to bend her knees, lowering her curvy ass over his rigid 
prick. Robert gazed at them as his mother took Guy's cock and brushed the 
swollen cockhead around her wet cunt, smashing it against her sensitive 
clit. 

"Ooooooo," Janice mewled softly. "It feels good to rub your cock against my 
cunt, darling." 

"Yeah," Guy replied, "but it feels a lot better when it's in your pussy, 
Mom." 

"Your cock is going to be in my pussy, darling," she promised. "Watch ... 
see how my hot, hairy cunt just gobbles your cock up!" 

Janice held his prick as she lowered her ass, sitting on just the swollen 
cockhead for a moment. She sighed with pleasure as she felt that stretching 
sensation again, then she slowly sat down on him, his cock buried all the 
way up her cunt. Her knees were wide apart as she squatted there, and she 
could feel his balls against her ass. She sat still for a while, enjoying 
it, then she wiggled her ass on him. 

"You're fucking him again, Mom," Robert protested in a pouting voice. "How 
come Guy always gets to fuck you and not me." 

"But you can fuck me too, baby," she said. "You get your turn the way Guy 
does. Besides, you're going to be fucking me in just a minute." 

"How am I gonna do that," he pouted. "Guy has his cock in your pussy." 

She smiled at him as she bounced a few times up and down on Guy's cock. Then 
she leaned over her oldest son, stretching her legs along his, her spongy 
tits smashed almost flat. She pumped her ass a few times, fucking Guy with 
her pussy. 

"Okay, baby," she said to Robert, who still sat on the couch with a pout on 
his face. "Come here." 

Mystified, Robert came to his mother. 

"You're going to fuck me in my ass," she said. "You're going to stick your 
cock up my ass and fuck me in my asshole!" 

He stood at her head, and Janice lifted her face up to take his cock into 
her mouth, sucking it for a bit. Then she released it. "Get behind me, 
Robert, and try to stick your cock up my ass." 

Robert stood behind his mother as she lay on top of Guy. He could see his 
brother's cock buried in his mother's pussy, the dark hairs wet. He saw her 
shapely ass, the inviting crack between the asscheeks. Janice lifted her 
cunt an inch or so off Guy's cock, and it caused the cheeks of her ass to 
part. Robert gazed at his mother's tight, crinkled asshole. 

"Are you sure, Mom?" he asked. "I mean, won't it hurt?" 

"I doubt it, baby," she said, looking over her shoulder at him. "Besides, I 
want you to fuck me in my asshole! I've wanted it for a long time ... and 
goddamn it, I'm going to get fucked in my ass now!" 

Robert dropped to his knees, finding very little room with his brother's and 
mother's legs there. Janice arched her ass for him, reaching back to take 
his cock in her hand to guide him in. She felt the head of his cock pressing 
at the tightness of her asshole, and she shoved it back against him. 

Robert shoved his cock against her tight asshole. It was difficult, but 
suddenly the head of his prick slipped inside. 

"Ohhhh!" Janice yelped as his cock entered her asshole. "Push hard, baby! 
Push your cock hard ... make it go all the way up my ass!" 

Robert shoved, and his cock entered all the way in his mother's asshole. 
"Hey, wow!" he exclaimed. "Your asshole is sure tight, Mom! Golly, and hot, 
too!" 

"Ooooo, this is fantastic!" Janice crooned. "I've got a cock in my cunt and 
one up my ass! Ohhhh, I think I love this, too! Fuck me, you two hard-cocked 
motherfuckers! Fuck my cunt and ass ... fuck my pussy and fuck my asshole! 
Come on, both of you fuck me at the same time! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" 

Janice felt the two hard cocks stabbing in and out of her holes, and it was 
better than she had dreamed it would be. She could feel the thick length of 
Guy's cock moving in and out of her slippery, bubbling pussy, and the cock 
of her youngest son seemed to fit perfectly in her asshole. 

"Ohhhh!" she mewled as they drove into her. "A cock up my asshole ... a cock 
up my cunt! Fantastic ... absolutely the greatest! Fuck me, you two hot 
motherfuckers! Fuck my asshole! Fuck my pussy! Give me those beautiful 
cocks! Screw me ... fuck the piss out of my hot, hairy cunt and tight 
asshole!" 

She could hear their gasps as they banged into her, buffeting her naked 
body. She was the filling of their sandwich, and it sent her mind and nerves 
singing with erotic ecstasy. She could hardly move her hips, being pressed 
so tightly between them, but she tried. Her ass and pussy were on fire with 
desire, and she began smearing hot, wet kisses on Guy's face as they fucked 
her hard and swiftly. She didn't care if they bruised her body at this 
moment, only wanting them to fuck her into a senseless, shuddering mass of 
flesh. 

Already Janice was coming time and again, her pussy gripping Guy's cock, her 
asshole flexing around Robert's smaller cock. It was better than she had 
imagined it would be, and it felt as if even her asshole was in the throes 
of an intense orgasm. Every nerve of her body was alive, tingling in such a 
way she wasn't sure she could stand much more of this pleasure. 

But stand it she did. She continued to come powerfully and strongly, her 
body shaking violently. 

"Ooooo!" she crooned softly, her eyes closed as the ecstasy seemed to grow 
and swell in a never-ending bubble of desire. "Ooooh, fuck me, fuck me! I 
love it! I love getting two cocks at the same time! Fuck my ass, Robert! 
Fuck my pussy, Guy! Ohhhh, fuck me! Fuck my asshole ... my cunt, my 
cocksucking mouth!" 

Both boys were grunting with their efforts, harsh and gasping. 

"I can't wait much longer!" Guy grunted. "I gotta come, Mom!" 

"Me, too!" Robert yelped from behind her, his breath hot on her back. 

"Come!" she shouted. "Both of you--come! Come in me! Let those hard cocks 
spurt it in me! Come in my hot cunt! Come in my hot ass! Come all over me, 
you motherfucking kids!" 

She thought she could feel their cocks grow even larger in her pussy and 
asshole. She felt the warm, thick cum splash into her pussy, and it sent her 
into another shaking orgasm. Then as Robert gushed jism up her asshole, 
Janice almost fainted. Feeling a cock spurting cum up her asshole for the 
first time almost exploded her erotic brain. 

When they had pulled their cocks free of her body, Janice was lifeless. She 
rolled gently off Guy, and she lay on her back, legs and arms sprawled with 
abandonment, pussy exposed, her naked tits heaving as she struggled to 
breathe. Her eyes were closed, and her face was radiant with the pleasure 
still flowing through her veins. Now and then she shuddered, as though 
chilled, but it was because of the delight she felt. 

Her asshole still tingled from that first fuck in it and she loved the 
feeling. She was vaguely aware of her two sons next to her, their voices 
sounding as though a long distance away. She knew they were talking about 
her, and she didn't mind in the least. 

"Mom is some good pussy," Guy said as he looked at her naked body. "She's a 
better fuck than Judy." 

"Maybe as good," Robert said. "Judy is a damn good fuck, you know. She and 
Mom both are hot for cock. Maybe that's why they're good fucks." 

"How was Mom's asshole?" Janice heard Guy ask his brother. "Was it a tight 
asshole?" 

"Yeah, it was tight ... and hot!" Robert gurgled. "You gotta try it, Guy. 
Tight and hot!" 

"Maybe she'll let me tonight," Guy said. "I sure hope so." 

Janice seemed to be drifting in and out of awareness, and she remembered 
thinking she certainly would let Guy fuck her in the ass, anytime he wanted. 
In fact, she thought dreamily, they can do any fucking thing they want with 
me. 

 CHAPTER NINE 

Janice was living in an erotic heaven. 

In the past week, she had gotten more fucking and sucking than ever. Instead 
of being sated, however, her erotic sexual appetite increased enormously. 
Lucky for her, her two young boys were quite capable and more than willing 
to fuck her. 

Knowing the value of sensual dressing, she seldom stayed naked. She dressed 
in such a manner that called the attention of her sons to her hot body, that 
kept them in a high state of arousal. She developed the habit of doing 
certain things at unexpected times, much to the delight of her sons. Often, 
while doing dishes, or the laundry, or simply walking around the house, she 
would suddenly reach for one of her sons, take his cock out, drop to her 
knees and suck him for a while. Sometimes she made them come in her mouth, 
sometimes she sucked them only for a moment or so. 

She would sit in positions that exposed her pussy, or her panties if she 
were wearing any at the time. Sometimes she would openly and excitingly 
caress her cunt before them, thrusting a finger in it and then bringing it 
to her mouth to lick and suck on. This had a very good effect on the boys. 

She spoke to them with words designed to keep their interest high. She used 
words like "fuck" and "cock," every chance she could. Once, when Robert 
remarked that his asshole itched, she offered to kiss and lick it to make it 
better. Of course Robert was willing. Janice had knelt behind him while he 
leaned over the washing machine, licking and kissing at his crinkly asshole 
for some time while Guy stood and watched, then asked for the same thing. 
Janice had pressed her lips and tongue to their assholes one after the 
other, and to her surprise, the boys had come violently against the washing 
machine. 

Yes, Janice was in an erotic heaven, one that pleased her fantastically. 
There was nothing she wouldn't do with her sons, no matter how deviant, how 
weird. If they wanted it--she was eager to participate. She allowed them to 
fuck her in every hole her body possessed when they wanted to, no matter 
what part of the house they were in. 

Her body constantly tingled with hot desire, and her mind was an explosion 
of sexual delight. 

This afternoon she had chosen to wear a pair of cut-off jeans, with frayed 
legs. She had cut the legs off herself, making sure they were high to expose 
almost half the cheeks of her ass. Also she made sure the curls of her cunt 
hair were provocatively revealed along the edges of her cunt. Over her 
thrusting, shapely tits, she wore a halter, her nipples revealed like two 
succulent berries, out-lined in perfection. 

Guy and Robert were delighted to see her dressed this way. They enjoyed 
looking at the smooth, sweet curves of her ass, and they commented about it. 

"That sure is a pretty ass, Mom," Robert said, running his palm over the 
lower, exposed curves. 

"A beautiful hot ass, you mean." Guy laughed. 

"It's a hot ass, that's for sure," Janice purred in a sexy tone. "Beautiful 
I don't know." 

Shortly after two, the doorbell rang. 

Guy answered it to admit Judy. The lovely girl came into the house, her 
blonde hair in twin pony tails, her face bright and young. She was wearing a 
skirt and blouse, and appeared to be one of the more beautiful, clean-cut 
teenage girls in the neighborhood. 

"Hello, Judy," Janice greeted the girl with a warm smile. 

The boys took Judy into the family room while Janice got soft drinks for 
them. When she entered the family room, she found Judy sitting on the couch 
between her two sons. Since the incident between her and the little girl, 
this was the first time she had seen her. Apparently Judy felt, and rightly 
so, that she could do what she wanted with Guy and Robert in front of 
Janice. 

Judy sat between the boys, a hand on each of their thighs. Her skirt was 
halfway up her creamy, sweet thighs, dimpled knees revealed. Janice glanced 
at Judy's hands, saw Judy give a hesitant smile, and she returned the smile 
in such a manner that Judy knew everything was perfectly all right. To be 
certain, Judy brought both her hands higher on the boy's thighs, then quite 
deliberately placed her palms on their cocks. 

Janice laughed when she saw that. "Are they hard, Judy?" 

"Almost!" Judy giggled, squeezing both those cocks in her hands. "They're 
gonna be hard pretty fucking soon!" 

Her hands went to work opening their pants. Guy and Robert didn't sit still. 
They began to fondle Judy's perky little tits, and the girl giggled with 
delight. Janice placed the forgotten soft drinks on the small coffee table 
and stood watching the pretty girl jack on the cocks of her sons. Her cunt 
began to burn deliciously, and she openly rubbed between her thighs. 

Without conversation, the boys slipped from their pants. Once they were 
naked, Judy mewled softly, grabbing them by their cocks and balls. She 
leaned forward and began kissing eagerly at them, her tongue licking about 
their balls, her pretty face turning from side to side. 

Janice, still feeling of her cunt, urged, "Suck them, Judy. Take those hard 
cocks in your mouth and suck on them!" 

"Oh, yes!" Judy crooned, opening her mouth and taking Guy's cock between her 
lips. She sucked a few times, then turned to Robert. She pumped her fist on 
Guy's prick as she sucked Robert. "Mmmmm," she murmured dreamily. 

In a few minutes, Judy had released the cocks and shoved her skirt up. She 
lifted her little round ass and slipped her panties off. "I want to fuck!" 
she squealed. "I want to get fucked!" 

Guy sat on the couch, his cock straining up. "Sit right down and have a 
ball." 

Judy eagerly climbed on him, sinking her hairy cunt down onto his cock 
quickly, mewling with delight. Janice and Robert watched her cute, flawless, 
naked ass bounce, seeing Guy's prick go in and out of her tight, wet pussy. 
Robert began to undress his mother, and Janice helped him with eager hands. 
All the while they kept their eyes on Judy's sweet, bouncing, wiggling ass. 

Naked now, Janice began to pump on her youngest son's cock as his hands 
roamed about her curvy body. 

"Fuck him!" Janice gurgled hotly. "Fuck Guy, Judy! Fuck his hard cock with 
your sweet hot pussy!" 

Judy was grunting already, her breath coming in hot, excited gasps. "Oh, 
yes, yes!" she squealed. "I'm fucking him, Janice! I'm fucking his hard 
cock!" 

Robert had worked a finger into his mother's pussy, plunging it in and out 
as she stood with her legs wide apart, her hips arched forward. 

"That's beautiful!" Janice whispered in a thick hoarse voice, her eyes 
burning on the naked little ass bouncing so happily on her son's prick. 
"That is so beautiful! Fuck him good, Judy! Fuck him ... fuck him!" 

"I want to fuck, too!" Robert yelped, his hips arching back and forth into 
his mother's hand. "I want some pussy, goddamn it!" 

"Come here, baby," Janice said, directing her youngest son to the couch. 
"Stand up there and let Judy suck your sweet cock while she fucks your 
brother." 

"Oh, yes!" Judy squealed. "I'll suck his cock! I'll suck any hard cock!" 

Robert stood on the couch, his prick straining toward Judy's pretty face. 
Janice watched as the pretty girl turned her head and began to suck 
hungrily, vigorously, on Robert's prick, her round ass continuing to wiggle 
and bounce. 

Moving toward them, Janice began to twist and pull at Robert's balls as the 
little girl sucked him. She ran her other hand down to fondle Guy's balls, 
her hand brushing her hot little cunt as it came up and down. She caressed 
Judy's tight little ass now and then, urging the girl to increased passion. 

"Oooooo," Judy wailed as she pulled her pussy off Robert's cock momentarily. 
"I love it! Ohhh, I love this so fucking much!" And she stuffed her mouth 
again with Robert's prick. 

"I'm gonna come!" Guy snorted, holding Judy's bouncing hips tightly. "I'm 
gonna come!" 

Immediately Judy started to lift her ass up and off, but Janice stopped her 
by placing both her hands on her naked ass. "No! Don't get off! Let him come 
in you! Let Guy come in your cunt!" 

"Mmmmmm!" Judy gurgled, clamping her lips tighter on Robert's throbbing 
cock. 

"Ahhhh! Ah ... ah!" Guy groaned. 

Janice leaned down and watched her son's prick spasm as he came, his balls 
drawing up and flexing. She also noticed the stretched lips of Judy's cunt 
were flexing, and the sighs the little girl made indicated that she, too, 
was coming, and coming very hard. 

"Me, too!" Robert shouted, grabbing the back of Judy's head and holding her 
mouth tight on his prick. "Ohhhhh, there! I'm coming, too!" 

Janice looked up in time to see Judy's throat work, her eyes open and huge. 

"Swallow it, Judy!" she urged. "Swallow his cum! You'll love it, baby! 
Swallow his cum!" 

Delighted surprise was all over the little girl's face as she swallowed, her 
lips tight around Robert's gushing cock. When it was over, she pulled her 
mouth off his prick and slipped from Guy's lap. She sprawled on the couch, 
ass over the edge of the cushions, pussy showing. She had a beautiful smile 
on her face. 

"I had no idea," she murmured. "It was great, Janice! I love to feel a cock 
coming in my cunt! And oh, wow, when Robert came in my mouth ... ooooooo! I 
came again!" 

Janice sat in the floor, her legs crossed, watching and waiting until the 
three teenagers had recovered from the furious fucking and sucking. Her cunt 
burned powerfully. Her clit was swollen and throbbing. She squeezed at one 
tit as she rubbed her pussy. 

The soft drinks had to be chilled with ice cubes by this time. When Janice 
filled glasses and brought them to the family room, both Robert and Guy had 
Judy on the floor and were licking and kissing her shivering, naked body. 
Judy sprawled with her legs wide. Janice was delighted to see her sons take 
turns at that pretty cunt with their mouths and tongues. 

Janice sat on the couch and watched them for a while, happy. Judy was such 
an erotic little girl, and she didn't seem to have any inhibitions at all. 
Janice thought she would fit in quite nicely with this new turn of events in 
her family relationships with her sons. 

As she watched the kids play, she stretched her long legs out and spread 
them, caressing her hairy, hot pussy. Feeling of herself this way, with 
those three teenagers seeing it, increased her erotic senses. 

"I'm gonna lick Mom's cunt!" Robert said, moving to his mother and shoving 
his face into her hairy pussy. 

Judy watched, her eyes big. "Do they fuck you, too?" she wanted to know. 

"Of course," Janice replied. "Why not?" 

"That's great!" Judy squealed. "Can I watch?" 

"In this house," Janice replied, "we can do anything we want. Certainly you 
can watch." 

Guy lifted up from Judy. "Mom, you gotta let me fuck you in the ass," he 
said. "Robert got to." 

Immediately Janice dropped to the floor, shoving her naked ass in the air. 
"Go to it, baby," she urged, waggling her ass at him. "Fuck me in the ass!" 

Judy scooted around so she could see. Guy stood on his knees behind his 
mother's naked ass, his cock probing at the tight ring of her asshole. Judy 
placed her hands on Janice's ass, leaning down to look closely. She took 
hold of Guy's cock at the base and helped him. 

Janice shoved her ass backwards, and the swollen head of her son's prick 
slipped into her asshole. "Oooooo, there! You're up my ass, darling!" 

"You gonna take all his cock in your ass, Janice?" Judy asked. "It doesn't 
hurt?" 

"It feels wonderful!" Janice mewled, shaking her ass as Guy stabbed deeper 
into her. "I love it! I love having his cock in my ass! Ohhhh, so good! So 
fucking good! Fuck me, Guy! Fuck my asshole! Fuck my ass!" 

"Oh, wow!" Judy gurgled as she watched Guy's cock plunge in and out of his 
mother's asshole. "I'd like to try that!" 

"Do it, Judy!" Janice yelped. "Take Robert's cock up your little asshole, 
baby! Let Robert fuck your ass!" 

Robert scrambled to the couch, his prick hard and dripping. Judy climbed 
onto his lap, then suddenly turned her back to him, her legs on each side of 
his. "I gotta watch too," she said in a hot voice. 

Janice said, "Take his cock in your cunt first, Judy, and it will go up your 
ass easier." 

She watched the eager little girl place Robert's cock in her pussy, bounce a 
few times, then lift up. She saw Judy hold her ass high, bracing herself 
with her feet on the couch. Judy placed Robert's cock against her tight 
little asshole, and very carefully began to sit down on it. Judy twisted her 
face as she pressed downward, but it was not a grimace of pain. 

"I'm gonna do it!" she squealed heatedly. "I'm gonna get this cock in my 
asshole! I'm gonna get it in my ass and fuck it!" 

Janice turned her body, with Guy still inside her gripping asshole. She 
reached up between her youngest son and Judy's naked little ass. Taking 
Robert's cock at the base, she helped them find the way in. All the time Guy 
was banging his mother's ass with excitement. 

"Sit down!" Janice urged. "Sit down on his cock now, Judy!" 

Judy, with tight lips, pressed her ass down, and the head of Robert's prick 
slipped in her asshole. 

"Oh!" Judy yelped, but she remained there. 

"More!" Janice encouraged. "Take more! It feels better the more cock you get 
in there!" 

Judy pressed, and then she was fully impaled on Robert's hard cock. She was 
squatting on him. Then she began to lift and lower her ass slowly, cooing 
with erotic, delighted surprise at the pleasure it gave her. 

Janice remained in her position, her naked ass wiggling as Guy fucked her 
more vigorously. Janice had her face between Judy's smooth, hot thighs, and 
she could see the lips of her cunt twitch, see the way Robert's cock was 
penetrating the tightness of her young asshole. Judy's clit glistened, and 
Janice licked at her lips. 

"I'm going to lick your cunt, Judy!" she groaned with passion. "I'm going to 
get my mouth on that cute pussy and suck it ... while Robert fucks you in 
the ass!" 

The position was a bit awkward, but Janice managed to get her mouth against 
the sweet, wet cunt. She licked at it as Judy held her body still, letting 
Robert arch his cock up and down into her asshole. She cooed and mewled 
while Janice sucked her pussy, her little body shuddering with intense 
delight and pleasure. 

Janice, with a cock plunging in and out of her asshole and her mouth 
devouring a hot pussy, was again shuddering with passion. Everything she did 
with her sons was a delight, and now with the pretty little girl, it 
increased a thousand times over. 

She could hear them calling out to one another as she tongue-fucked Judy's 
cunt, her naked ass moving as Guy thrust his cock in and out of her boiling 
asshole. 

"Fuck her ass!" Robert grunted. "Fuck Mom's asshole!" 

The words filled Janice's mind with erotic pleasure, her blood boiling in 
her veins. 

"Eat my pussy, Janice!" Judy urged hotly. "Ohhhh, suck my cunt ... fuck my 
ass!" 

"Eat Judy's pussy, Mom!" Guy bellowed. "Eat her cunt good! Fuck Judy's 
asshole, Robert!" 

The heavy, excited breathing filled the family room, moist sounds coming 
from cocks, assholes, and cunts. Janice felt her body beginning to explode, 
and her pussy and asshole suddenly spasmed. A loud scream bubbled from her 
lips against Judy's cunt as she came. She felt Guy's cock splash thick cum 
far inside her tight, clinging asshole. Then she heard Judy squeal, and 
tasted those precious cunt lips tighten around her delving tongue. Robert 
yelled as he came, and then all four simply fell away from each other, too 
exhausted to remain in their positions. 

Janice sprawled on the floor, lying on her back, her tits heaving, legs 
wide. Judy was spread out on the couch, her little body still shaking and 
glowing from the effects of what happened. The two boys had slumped close 
by, panting. 

After what seemed a long time, Janice got to her feet and asked if they were 
hungry. She prepared sandwiches and milk for them all, and they sat in the 
center of the floor of the family room, eating and laughing, joking and 
having a fine time. 

The late afternoon sunlight bathed them with its warm rays from the sliding 
glass doors. 

"I've never been happier," Janice said softly. 

"I feel the same way," Judy replied. 

"You are always welcome here, Judy," Janice said. "But of course, after all 
this, you know that, don't you?" 

"Yes, I know." Judy laughed. "This is fun!" 

"I didn't know you ate cunt, Mom," Guy said. 

"I'll eat anything, you little motherfucker," Janice teased, flicking his 
cock with her fingers. "Especially a nice hard cock." 

"You ever suck cunt, Judy?" Robert asked. 

Judy glanced at Janice, and a warm flush came over her cheeks. "Yes," she 
said softly. 

The boys looked at one another, grinning. "Judy," Guy said. "How would you 
like to do something with us?" 

"Like what?" the little girl asked. 

"Let's all three of us jump on Mom," Guy said. 

"Oh, no you don't!" Janice laughed. "I'm not going to take on all three of 
you hot asses! You want to wear me out?" 

"You'll never wear out, Mom," Robert said. "You're always hot for it." 

"I'm warning you," Janice said, still laughing as her sons and Judy began to 
advance on her. "Leave me alone or ... or I'll ... keep those fucking hands 
off me! Don't you dare stick those cocks in me!" 

All three teenagers wrestled Janice to the floor, and before she could 
prevent it--which she didn't want to in the first place--Robert had shoved 
his prick into her pussy and Guy had stuffed her mouth with his cock. Judy 
was at her shapely tits, sucking strongly. 

Janice gurgled in happiness, writhing her naked body beneath their assault, 
knowing it would be a long, long time before she would ever be without a 
cock again. 


THE END
