Donna Allen - My stepmother sucks

"Get down and suck it," Scott said.

"Why don't you take your clothes off?"

"Because I don't want to, that's why. Come on, get down and get it in your mouth!"

She crouched down in front of him, ran her fingers along the length of his thick tool and then lifted it to get her mouth on his knob.

Scott grunted with satisfaction as she started sucking his big prick. She liked it, of course. She couldn't deny to herself that she liked having his huge cock in her mouth. Like a big fat sausage stretching her jaws wide apart.

After a while he pushed her away and he made her come with him to the sofa. He sat down with his cock in the air and she had to stretch on the sofa and get his dick in her mouth again. One of his hands stroked her body, down her back and over her ass and between her asscheeks.

He fondled her ass and asshole, one finger pushing inside her tight brownie as she continued sucking his prick.

The finger in her ass made her wild. He knew enough about her now to know what she liked.

"A friend of mine is coming to stay with us for a while," Scott said. "One of my college buddies."

She said nothing. Her mouth was stuffed with his cock and she couldn't concentrate on anything else. His dick was swollen to the extreme now and she knew he would come soon. She thought of pulling away, but he pushed down on her head now and she knew he wouldn't let her.

A moment later he started coming, the hot jism spurting out of his prick as fast as she could swallow it.

As usual his load was endless, jet after jet of thick spunk sliding down her throat.

She enjoyed it. She always enjoyed it with him. Later, alone in her room, she lay down on her bed to sleep with the taste of his jism still in her mouth.

In a few days Scott's friend Eric arrived and he took the guest room. He turned out to be a cute boy with an almost constant smirk on his face. Gayle realized immediately that Eric might know all about her and Scott. She wouldn't put it past Scott to talk about it. She didn't trust Scott any more. She was learning he was capable of anything.

In the beginning Eric paid more attention to Linda than to anyone else. He had eyes for Gayle but he spent more time talking to Scott's sister. The teenage girl was soon blushing whenever she and Eric were together. Gayle was amused by it. If Eric could keep Linda happy, Gayle would certainly be happy about it.

But it wasn't long before Eric focussed on Gayle. In a way she expected it. His eyes were always on her, on her tits and legs, the bold eyes of a boy who knew that women found him attractive. Gayle couldn't help glancing at his crotch and wondering what he had in there.

She was home alone one afternoon with Scott and Eric. She'd returned home from the tennis courts and she sat with them on the back patio drinking beer and listening to some jazz tapes that Scott had brought out. Eric had his eyes on her legs, a quiet smile on his face and a mysterious satisfaction in the way he looked at her.

He knows about me and Scott, Gayle thought. Once again she had the strong feeling that Eric knew everything.

When she went to the kitchen to make herself a sandwich, Scott followed her inside. He pressed up against her and whispered in her ear, "Eric is crazy about you."

Gayle quivered. "Oh?"

"Why don't you make it with him?"

Gayle laughed. "You don't mean that."

"Yes I do. Go on, make it with him."

She was stunned when she realized he was serious. "Scott, it's impossible!"

Scott dropped a hand down to squeeze her ass through her tennis shorts. "The hell it is. You try it and you'll see."

He continued pushing the idea at her, almost threatening her to do what he wanted. It wasn't long before Gayle's initial shock turned into a sense of excitement. "All right, I'll try."

When they were out on the patio again, the drinking continued. The boys were drinking beer and now Gayle had a martini in her hand. She needed something stronger than beer to cope with what was happening.

Well, all right, I will, she thought. I'll fuck him and enjoy it.

Eric's eyes were on Gayle as she bent over the pool table in the den to make her shot. Scott had walked out on them a few moments before and Gayle was sure it was Scott's idea to leave them alone. When she straightened up Eric was right beside her and suddenly they were kissing.

Gayle put up no resistance. She was turned on enough now to do anything. All she could do was pray that Jay wouldn't come home early and find her with Eric.

The boy fondled her tits as he kissed her. He murmured something in her ear and she chuckled softly.

"You're very sure of yourself," she said.

"Want me to stop?"

"I didn't say that."

She unzipped his fly and brought his cock out. He had a long curved dick with a cherry colored knob that looked delicious. She handled his prick awhile, jacking his cock back and forth, and then she pulled away from him to get her clothes off.

"Hurry," she said.

Eric grinned at her. "Here?"

"Get your clothes off."

She was naked before he was, her hands holding her tits as she waited for him. He was a cute teenage boy with that lovely prick curving out like an Arabian sword.

She went down on him, down on her knees to take his hot cock in her mouth. Eric stood there with his hands on his hips while she worked her mouth back and forth on his cockshaft.

Lovely, she thought. She pushed forward to get his knob in her throat, held it there a moment, squeezed it with her throat muscles before pulling back again in order to breathe. She jiggled his balls with her fingers, pulling at his pink ball-bag, feeling his balls roll around like a pair of hard plums.

Then she heard a noise behind her and when she turned she saw Scott standing there completely naked with his big cock swaying from side to side like a heavy baseball bat.

"Having fun?" Scott said to Eric.

Eric grinned. "You bet I am, buddy."

They moved over to the leather sofa against the far wall. Scott sat down and he wanted Gayle on her knees in front of him.

"Suck the lollipop, baby!"

She wiped everything out of her mind except the pleasure of the moment, the thrill of Scott's fat knob in her mouth, his pisshole leaking on her tongue as she worked her lips over his prick.

Eric soon moved behind her. The boy fondled her ass and cunt awhile, and then he pushed his knob inside her cunthole and rammed forward.

Like paradise, Gayle thought. A long curved dick in her pussy from behind and a huge cock stuffing her mouth up front.

"How is it?" Scott said to Eric.

Eric snickered. "Super. Your stepmother's a great fuck."

"Hear that, Gayle?"

She wiggled her ass as she moaned arced Scott's huge cockhead.

Gayle had dinner with Jay that evening. He was in a good mood and he took her to a lovely restaurant. She found herself amused to be sitting there with him, sitting there with her husband while just a few hours before she'd been fucking his son and his son's friend.

"You seem happy," Jay said.

Gayle smiled. "I'm happy with you, Jay." He chuckled. "Well, that's what we want, isn't it?"

When they were finished at the restaurant, they went straight home.

"I think you're in the mood for a little diversion," Gayle said as she moved into his arms in their bedroom.

Jay smiled, one of his hands running over her ass. "And what are you offering?"

"Whatever you'd like."

She thought she'd get some fun out of him, but all that happened was another boring fuck with Jay banging away on top of her. She managed to get her legs draped over his shoulders and that made it a little better for her, but when he finally dumped his load in her cunt she was still hanging there without a climax.