Alberta Graham - The twins and mother

"Mmmmmmmnnnnnn! OOOOOooooohhhhhh!" Carolyn began to cry and the sounds were quite different now. At the door to their room, watching the entire scene the boys were relieved to hear their stepmother's cries and to know that she was enjoying the brutal act that their father was committing. The disheveled blonde's arousal was most apparent, even to Don, who was himself mesmerized by the sight of his thickly swollen penis as it entered and exited from the tightly stretched nether ring of his wife's anal passage. Carolyn's straining mounds had begun to twist and bounce beneath him, offering him encouragement as the haunted woman wagged herself back at her husband in open invitation to ravishment. Don was slithering deep inside her, deeper than he had ever thought that he could go. And it felt damned good and tight!

"Don't stop, Don! Don't ever stop. I love it… I love it!" Carolyn suddenly blurted out in helpless surrender. It felt incredible. Like no pleasure she'd ever known… different from regular lovemaking and satisfying in every way.

"Oh my God Don… oh Don darling what are you doing to me? What…" Carolyn's wild entreaty was interrupted. For the first time in her life she was experiencing something very rare, an anal orgasm. But that was what it was. It spread most definitely from the filled nether passage of her rectum to the tingling inner passage of her vagina, and then began to spiral and grow as Carolyn moaned and danced obscenely back toward her husband's wetly skewering cock, her knees quaking, and her heart palpitating as the frenzied delight spread to every portion of her nakedly gyrating body.

"Oh my God, yes… oh yes…" Carolyn hissed softly, and Don's fingers dropped down around the keening, blonde wife's thighs to manipulate the passion moistened prissy, toying teasingly, increasing her orgasm with his fingers.

At the door, the boys watched as their father thrust one more time, then again, and then another time into their mewling stepmother's spreading anal channel and then his groans mingled with hers as his heavy cock grew stiff with desire for release. And then Don pumped his heated sperm high up into Carolyn's wildly contracting anal passage. Together they felt the acute thrill of mutual climax overtaking them and moaning and gasping for pleasure they both collapsed heavily on the bed. As they lay there stunned, the adulterous young wife could still feel her husband's spending penis emitting its last few drops of semen high up with the compressed mounds of her flushed and heated ass-cheeks.

"Wow!" cried Tim.

"You said it," Bennie agreed, and both boys left the room. They were hungry and a midnight snack was just what they needed.

Don greeted the mailman, and noted with pleasure that he had received a letter from the twins. He was lonely in the big house all by himself, and now most of his pleasure came from the weekly letters the boys sent from their boarding school farther north up near Sacramento.

He sat back down in his reclining chair and opened up the envelope to read the letter:

Dear Dad,

We were sorry to hear about the divorce, but glad to know that "Mom" is okay and living with her friend Shirley now.

As you will see from the enclosed report-card we are making good grades here. We have a neat chemistry teacher, Mr. Boyse, who allows us to do our own special experiments whenever the lab is free.

All in all the school is pretty nice and we like it so far.

Love from,

Tim and Bennie

P.S. Sure hope you get married again Dad, and if you do, we'll be ready to love and accept anyone you choose!

Don smiled to himself. What a miracle that the boys were not scarred for life by the terrible things they'd experienced. God, he felt himself to be a very lucky man, indeed!

At Scotsdale School for Boys, Tim and Bennie hurried to the lab. Mr. Boyse had told them it was available, and they had a very important experiment in action. When they entered the room, Bennie went over to their private locker. Inside was the cage with the guinea pigs.

Tim took out his stopwatch and they settled down to observe and make notes. By the time two hours had passed, it was clear that the new timing action they'd created for their special 'sauce'… the 'formula', they called it now… was working splendidly. They would have to return periodically to observe the guinea pigs, but so far it seemed as though the formula would work over a twenty-four period, going on and off approximately every two hours. In a few days it would be ready for testing on a human being.

When Tim and Bennie left the lab, carefully cleaning up and turning out the lights before hand, they were elated by their own brilliance. Flushed and excited they walked briskly down the hall toward their dorm room. Several students and teachers passed them, for it was the end of the class day, and one of them stopped to congratulate the twins on their last English composition.

Pretty Miss Appleton was enthusiastic, and the boys liked the way her perfume smelled, and the pretty dark brunette hair that was always coming undone from its prim chignon at the back of her lithe, long neck.

"I'm very proud of you boys," Miss Appleton said, her blue eyes sparkling, for she took her work very seriously. "Both of you. I'm hoping you will read your compositions in class tomorrow morning!"

"Sure, Miss Appleton!"

"Right on, Miss Appleton!"

They stood to watch the young teacher clicking away on her high heels down the hall. The soft curve of her hips and buttocks was definitely exciting, they both agreed, and by the time they reached their own room, each twin knew just who would be the first recipient of their new 'formula'.

"Imagine doing it to Miss Appleton." Tim mused later on after lights out.

"That's just what I'm imagining!" Bennie replied.

To be continued…