M Jacobs: Shameful mom

Lucy Fields sat in the cold glow of the television set and struggled with the seething desires that had been making her life miserable lately. The living room was empty and dark. She was all alone with her thoughts, and with the burning in her cunt. The boys were upstairs sleeping. A light snow was falling outside.

She had turned off the volume on the television set and had poured herself some brandy. She had considered turning off the set and lighting a fire in the fireplace, but had thought better of it. After all, there was no one there to enjoy the tire with her.

Lucy couldn't help remembering the evenings she had spent in front of the hearth with her husband Rod, couldn't help remembering the evenings she had spent bathed in the warmth of the flames and the warmth of their love. That was all over now. Rod had been killed in Viet Nam, leaving her only his memory.

It had been quite some time since the tragedy, long enough for most women to adjust to their lass, but somehow it hadn't been that easy for Lucy. She had seen other men of course, men who had made her life happy again, at least for a while, and yet it hadn't been the same with any of them somehow.

Lucy knew that she had had in Rod everything she could possibly have wanted ma man. Since his death she had searched in vain for a man who could satisfy her burning sexual desires. Rod had known exactly what to do to her to put her into heaven with each fuck. She could still feel his big ten-inch cock throbbing inside her clutching cunt. She could still feel the shaft of the hot hard thing rubbing against her blazing clitoris. She could still

feel the head of his monstrous organ swelling against the silken walls of her inner channel.

Lucy had always been a hot-blooded woman, had always had a burning desire for fucking and sucking. She had started screwing around with the boys at fourteen, and had been doing so ever since, loving every hot fuck more than the last. But only Rod had completely satisfied her with his expertise at fucking. He had known exactly what to do to make her go mad with ecstasy.

She could still feel his lips on her cunt, pressing her wet flesh, kissing her pussy until she cried with delight. She could still feel his expert tongue pressed against her clit, licking at her cuntlips, thrusting deep inside her tight hole. She could still feel his hands on her tits, could feel his fingers pinching her little nipples until they stiffened and tingled with excitement.

It had been several days since she had had a good fuck, and her cunt was a hot as a steaming jungle. Thinking about the honey fucks she had had with Rod wasn't making her any more comfortable. Dave Taggert had tried his best to satisfy her the week before. In fact he had fucked her three times a day for a week, but even that hadn't been enough. She still seethed with lust, lust that grew with every passing day.

As if it weren't enough to be blazing with unfulfilled desire, Lucy had another problem, a

problem that was driving her to the brink of depravity. Lately her desires had become incestuous. She had been having the hots for her three young sans.

Lucy didn't really know when her sexual desires had started to include her three boys, but there was no denying the powerful urges that tormented her now. She wasn't quite sure why her cunt seethed whenever she thought about having sex with the boys, but there was no denying the strange attraction she felt toward them.

Lucy wondered if she were somehow transferring her love and desire for Rod to the boys, his sons. She knew that the love she felt for her three boys was not merely the love of a mother for her sons. Her love for Tim, Jim and Ray was sexual, and her love for them was getting hotter and hotter all the time.

The lovely forty-year-old mother had caught herself time and time again sizing up her sons as imaginary sex partners. She had caught herself staring at Ray as she stood in the door of his bedroom watching him undress for bed. The boy had seemed oblivious to her admiring stares, even as she had been remarking to herself how big his cock was getting. She had taken every opportunity to look at the twins too when they were naked, and they too had seemed oblivious to her ogling. She assumed that her

sexual interest in her sons was too unthinkable even for three sexually responsive young men to imagine.

Lucy couldn't help closing her lovely blue eyes and abandoning herself to her hot imagination. She imagined calling her three boys to her bedroom for a night of incestuous fucking. She imagined slipping out of her sexiest negligee while the three young lads watched, their eager eyes glittering. She imagined falling into bed, her naked body sliding over the satin sheets as she wriggled into position. She imagined spreading her long honey-tanned legs, opening herself to her three boys.

Lucy imagined reaching down between her legs and opening her rosy cunt for the boys. She spread the lips of her twat and beckoned them to come closer. She could almost see the boys bending over the bed, all trying to get a good look at their mother's spread cunt, all trying to see way inside her steaming snatch.

The hot-assed mother could feel her cunt seething with naked lust as she abandoned herself to the depraved desires that drove her. She imagined herself reaching out and grasping Ray's big young cock. She could feel his young meat swelling in her hand, filling it, could feel the heat of his responsive dick soaking into her hand. She felt his rod hardening as she slowly moved her loving fingers on the big thing.

She felt the head of his young tool bulging with excitement, felt a droplet of pre-cum oozing from the lips of his dick-head.

Lucy imagined herself reaching out with her other hand and cradling Ray's big balls, imagined herself weighing her son's nuts. She divided them inside their wrinkled sac, moved them around until the boy's body tensed with excitement.

The horny woman began stroking the teen's balls in her imagination, rubbing them with the palm of her hand. She began moving her hand up and down on her son's slippery dick too, masturbating him gently until he stood on his tiptoes with tension. She jerked the boy off until his body shook with excitement, until she knew that her son was ready to shoot his rocks off all over her.

"Are you ready, Ray?" she heard herself ask in her wild daydream. "Are you ready to come, lover?"

Can I?" she heard the boy ask. "Can I shoot it on your face?"

"Of course, Ray! You may shoot your sperm anywhere you wish! But first I want to make your brothers feel good tool" she heard herself say. "Would you boys like me to fondle your cocks and those darling balls of yours?"

"Golly yeah!" she heard the boys say, their fine dicks stirring between their

legs.

Lucy's head swam with the nastiest possible imaginings. She felt her hand releasing Ray's rigid dick, letting it snap up against his lean young stomach. She saw herself reaching out with both hands and twins crowded close to her and offered her their stirring pricks. She reached out and took both freely offered clicks in her warm hands, rubbing the naked heads of the organs with her thumbs until they were both as stiff as boards.

"Your penises look just delicious!" she imagined herself saying, her fingers working expertly over the boy's cocks and balls. "Do you mind if I taste them?"

"Taste them?" Jim asked, his blue eyes glittering with desire.

"Yes, lover! I want to suck your cocks! Come to me! You too, Tim! Let me take them into my mouth and suck the cum right out of your beautiful balls!"