Donna Allen - Their horny new mom

Denise flopped over onto her back and lewdly spread her legs. "Yes! Lick it!"

Marilyn took a deep breath and crouched between Denise's wide-spread thighs. She sniffed delicately and then held her breath while she flicked her tongue over the older woman's gash.

"Aaaaaahhhhhh!" Denise cried.

Marilyn tongued vigorously and then she slid up Denise's body and planted her lips on the blonde's. The two women clung together, tit against tit and tongues dueling.

They rubbed their cunts together. Marilyn held onto Denise's ass and dipped her fingertips into her asscrack.

"Stick a finger into my asshole!" Denise breathed, and Marilyn moistened a fingertip with Denise's joy-juice and thrust it into her bung.

"Beautiful!" Denise shrieked. "Deeper!"

Marilyn stroked her finger more deeply into her sister-in-law's shitter. Denise clamped her lips over one of Marilyn's big tits and nursed it.

The two women bounced around the bed in orgiastic frenzy. Hot flames of desire raged through Marilyn and when she saw Denise's face she knew the blonde was thoroughly aroused too.

"Let me suck you again!" Denise said, and Marilyn lay back and let the older women flick her tongue back and forth from one cuntflap to the other.

Denise went down Marilyn's pussy thicket and tongued her inner thighs. "I'm going to give you a climax," Denise giggled.

"Yes! I'm ready!" Marilyn said.

Denise thrust her thumb into Marilyn's cunthole and licked her cunt. "You know, I used to hate you," she said.

"Don't stop!" Marilyn cried.

"I used to hate you, but I don't anymore," Denise said.

"Oh, God, so good!" Marilyn moaned helplessly.

"Come, you slut!" Denise snarled. "Come, you filthy, cock-hungry slut!"

"So good!" Marilyn sighed as her orgasm tapered off. "So damn good!"

"Oh, my God, what have I done?" Denise cried. "Dear God in heaven, what have I done?"

Marilyn sat up and giggled. Denise lay down on her back and Marilyn hovered over her. She extended a finger and run it from the blonde's cleavage to her cunt-mound.

"Ssshhh, Denise," she whispered. "I won't tell if you won't."

Denise didn't bother Marilyn anymore. The wild lesbian session hadn't resulted in the two women becoming friends. But Denise couldn't blackmail Marilyn either. She'd been an enthusiastic participant in the afternoon of wanton lust.

Marilyn no longer tried to interest Paul in sex. He just didn't like it and she was happy with other aspects of her marriage so she gave up.

She loved her step-sons. She was fascinated by their youthfulness and their obvious admiration. Mark was protective of his younger brother and she had a feeling neither of them were really fond of their aunt.

They spent time together and the young step-mother wondered if Steve had told his older brother that she'd let him fuck her.

One Saturday she was home alone with the boys. Denise had an appointment at the hairdresser's and Paul was playing golf. She and the boys sat around the kitchen table eating peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and drinking milk.

"I must really like you boys," she giggled.

"Huh?"

"I hate milk," she said.

The boys chuckled and wolfed down their food.

"How about a movie this afternoon?" she said.

"I don't feel like it," Mark said quickly. "What do you feel like doing?" she said, realizing with a jolt that she was opening flirting with the boy.

"How about playing cards," he said. "What's your game?" she said.

"Poker," Steve said.

"Shut up, shrimp," Mark said. "How about poker?"

"If the stakes aren't too high," she said, trying to keep from smiling.

"We can play strip," Mark said. "Yeah, we can play strip," Steve said. "Shut up, I said," Mark said. "Don't talk to your brother like that," Marilyn said. "And what's this about strip poker?" Mark glared at Steve and the younger boy looked down at the floor.

"I didn't tell him nothing," he mumbled. "Tell me what?" Mark said, suddenly alert. "Nothing, young man," Marilyn said, rising up and clearing the table.

"What about it Marilyn?" Mark said rising up and following her around the kitchen.

"What's going on?" she said when they bumped into each other.

"I'm sorry," the boy muttered. "Listen, boys," she said, wiping her hands on her apron. "If you really want to play poker, we can play with toothpicks."

"Aw, that's for kids," Steve said. "Yeah, let's play one two and three," Mark said.

"Well, aren't we sophisticated," she giggled. "Are we talking dollars or cents?"

"Aw, Marilyn, you know," Mark chuckled. She put her arms around the boys and held them against her. "My boys," she beamed. "I can't tell you how happy I am to have a readymade family."

"So are we," Steve said.

"Yeah, that's what I was gonna say," Mark said.

Marilyn sighed. She gazed at Steve. "It's only fair, isn't it?"

The boy seemed to know what she meant. "Yep," he snickered.

"Boys," she said with a deep breath. "Let's play on a bed."

They went upstairs to Mark's bedroom and climbed onto the bed. Steve got a deck of cards and they slipped out of their shoes and began playing.

After a half-hour of seven-card-stud, Marilyn and Steve stared into each other's eyes. Giggling, they began stripping their clothes off.

"What's going on here?" Mark said.

"Join us," Marilyn said. "My two boys! Let's have a party!"

She wriggled out of her jeans and tee-shirt and tossed them onto the floor. She wasted no time is slithering out of her panties and when she unhooked her bra, she laughed at the expression on Mark's face.

"Jesus H. Christ!" he said.

Steve removed his jeans, but then sat back and watched his stepmother, his eyes wide and his mouth open. "I didn't tell him, Mom. Honest."

"Did you two make it together?" Mark said.

"Don't be jealous, darling," Marilyn said. "I'll make it up to you."

"You sure will," Mark said, quickly climbing over his step-mother and planting his hand over her snatch.

"Oh, darling, that's nice," she said. The boy was naked and she stared at his prick and balls.

He blushed. His cock stood out, already stiff with arousal. Steve snickered. "He's already hard," he said.

"Well, aren't you?" his brother said.

"I won't have you boys fighting," Marilyn said. Climbing around on the bed, she settled down next to Steve. She put her arms around the younger boy and hugged him to her huge tits. "Don't you want to get naked, honey?" she said.

She eyed the bulge in his crotch. The boy glanced down and blushed. "Yeah, in a minute."

"I'll help you," Marilyn said and reaching down she pulled his jockey shorts off his ass.

The boy swallowed hard when she closed her fist around his prick. His eyes met his brother's and he gulped.

"Yours is almost hard too," she cooed and his cockshaft jerked in her hand.

His cockhead throbbed and oozed cockjuice onto her skin. She bent over and touched her moist lips to the tip of his prick.

The teenager groaned when his stepmother crouched between his legs and flicked her tongue up and down his stalk and over his balls. She sucked at his hairy sack and fluttered her tongue around his cock-root.

She licked up the cream in his pisser and nibbled on he flared rim of his knob. She glanced at Mark. The older boy was jerking off, his teeth chattering and his eyes on his stepmother's mouth.

Steve's cock was fully erect and Marilyn climbed on top of him and lowered her cunt to his dick. She rubbed his cockhead around her gulch and then stretched out on her belly and took his juice-soaked cockhead into her mouth.

"Get over here and suck my cunt while I blow your brother," she said to Mark.

Mark scrambled around behind her and clutched her hips. She spread her legs further apart and sucked half of Steve's dick into her mouth when she felt the older boy's lips on her twat.