Michael Bender - Mrs . X_s desires

"Uhhhhhuuuuuhhhh!!!" His cock felt a million times bigger than it looked. It was pushed up into her hot vagina forcing her open and she was going crazy on it. Her cunt lips spread around it, clasping in and sucking hard, filling itself with his hard sex stick.

"Harder," Sally groaned. She plunged down with her hips and screamed with ecstasy at the feeling his hot cock made forcing its way up her almost dry hole. It went in and in. It turned her cunt inside out and still it went in. She couldn't think how she had ever decided it was a short pecker. Not John's. It filled her better than Jason's or Hal's cock ever had. More and better. She loved it plunging in her.

"Oh, Mother," the boy cried in a sudden moment of revelation, "I'm fucking you and it feels super wonderful. It does, honest…"

Sally didn't try to stop that feeling. Her hips ground and twisted. She felt his cock turning and slithering inside her hot box. The boy bucked up, filling her with fat dick, pounding her cunt to raw jay as he slipped in and out.

Sally looked down between her breasts and was captivated by the sight. His sweet, darling little white stick was jabbing in and out of her hairy bush. She could see her cunny, like a toothless mouth, sucking at it. Even her sex hole had a mind of its own and didn't want to let it get away. Not even for a moment. Harder and harder, Sally stabbed down. She cried out as his cock pushed and struck into her marshmallow cunt. She was all soft goo and silk inside and she couldn't hurt him. God, but it felt good!

John was cooperating too. He pounded up into her hole with vigor and enthusiasm. His fingers clawed at the front of her cunt and separated the top of her twat lips and found her clitoris. Wet with her moisture, his fingers managed to grasp it and hang on even though her hips jack hammered up and down in steady cadence. His hand pressed hard and sexually at her soft, exterior mons.

"OhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOh!!!!" Sally's voice rose in a fevered howl.

What her son was doing to her was more than just turning her on. He was making a woman out of her. Causing her to come to full sexual feeling. Drawing her to a climax like she had never experienced before and tearing her apart doing it. She was nothing more than a bundle of sexual nerve endings and dangling pleasures and she couldn't get away.

"More, John," she gasped desperately. "Give me more cock. More!"

The boy strained to do that. He ground his pecker in her soft, sweet hole. His hands pinched her breasts making her whole body quiver.

"Fuck me, Mother! Please cum, Mommy. Please!"

"Yes, darling. Mommy's going to do it. Yes, yes, yessssssss!"

Sally was dizzy. Her senses were failing. All but one. That cock spreading her twat open. It was like the sea pounding up into her. She felt it sliding over every inch of her hot box. Every inch.

She groaned and twisted. She clamped down with her straining cunt lips and sucked the boy deeper into her. And then she felt him exploding inside her vagina like a liquid hand grenade. It was all heat and moisture pounding far back hard where his prick couldn't reach. And Sally collapsed on him in a spasm of joy that almost made her pass out.

Sally lay on John, exhausted. The boy under her was sweaty and pink, but his cock in her quivering vagina was still hard. It still lanced up and threatened her womb. She could feel it like a rock struck there. One that would never go away. And as such it was an irritant. Everything as a result was sexual. She was bound up in her own sexual feelings and her son's cock up her quim kept her there.

"Mommy! John!"

Sally was practically in a stupor. She barely reacted when Tommy sat up beside them and stared in wonder at his mother and brother joined together by his brother's hard cock. But she did respond at the sight of Tommy's own cock-it seemed as if the young boy's dong had grown during the night. While still a boy's hairless tool, it was stiffer and harder than it should have been. The fruit on the end was bigger and redder, too, as if exercise had grown almost instant muscle.

Wondrously the boy kneeled and looked and Sally didn't have the energy to move off of John. Besides, the cock still planted in her quivering vagina kept her nailed literally in place. To move would destroy the wonderful sensations that radiated out from it.

Tommy moved back between her legs and Sally was so totally relaxed it didn't bother her in the slightest to feel him move them.

"You've got your cock in Mommy's hole," Tommy suddenly said in a surprised voice.

Sally wished she could see the boy's face. But it was too much trouble. She'd have to lift her head and look back.

"Lick it," John said. "Lick Mommy's snatch, too!"

"Aw, I'm not going to do that," Tommy said in his young voice.

"I dare you. I double dare you," John said. He was excited.

"Well…" There was a hesitation. "I'll lick Mommy's twat, but that's all," Tommy said finally, "And I get a double dare on you!"

Sally didn't believe what was happening was real. It floated by like a dream world around her.

But suddenly all that changed. A hot tongue was poking and scraping and licking feverishly at her cunt lips even where they wrapped around her oldest son's penis. And it felt fantastic. The heat from that tongue traveled through her body. It lighted her cunt again like it was a fireplace stuffed with paper and sprayed with kerosene.

"Aaaahhhhh!" she screamed hoarsely.

Tommy's tongue stopped and his hands gripped his mother's round ass cheeks tightly. "Am I hurting you, Mommy? Am I?"

His anxious voice got through to her and Sally shook her head. "No, darling. That was just… wonderful. I loved it. I really did!"

"Good, Mommy," Tommy said from between her legs. "I don't want to hurt you, honestly. It was John's idea. He double dared me."

"It's okay, darling. If… you… want… to, you… can… do… it!"

"Okay, Mom!" The boy's voice was cheerful and a moment later his tongue was swabbing again around the fevered lips of her sex hole.

It felt damn good to Sally. More and more she became aware of the boy's cock planted in her vagina as her younger son tongued the fringes of her sex.

"Lick Mommy's ass, too," John suddenly ordered. He was reviving and his cock was twitching in Sally's hot box with new, life as his brother's tongue played around her cunt entrance.

"I don't know," Tommy said slowly. He was used to being led by his brother, but the new suggestion was too daring. He was doubtful.

Sally felt a new convulsion in her vagina. She remembered how John's innocent tongue had accidentally struck her back there and how excited she'd been and it didn't seem possible. She knew, she just knew for sure that Tommy wouldn't do it. That, she told herself, was why she didn't say anything to him. He'd take care of it.

"Well…?" John said. "Don't you want Mommy to feel good?"

"Of course I do!" Tommy said indignantly. "I love Mommy!"

"Then do it. Show her you love her enough to suck her ass!"

Tommy must have made up his mind then, because in an instant his hot, wet tongue was sliding up the crack of Sally's and going up the crevice getting closer and closer to her rectum without any movement necessary on her part at all. Sally just lay on John's cock and shivered at the wild thrills that coursed up her body from the sudden movement of her youngest son's tongue. It was like a heavy weight had been placed on her body that was pressing her down on the prick jabbed so ruthlessly up her slippery wet cunt. She wanted to scream but clenched her teeth shut tight. Any moment, any moment, any moment, she thought.

And then the moment came and she did scream.

"Ououououououououououou!!!" She couldn't stop herself. She had anticipated it happening, that tongue getting there, and when it did it was like lightning striking painlessly between her buttocks.