Paul Gable - Mom_s twin sins

"IN! IN! IN!" Sheila cried with each forward thrust of her son's dick. She shivered happily when she realized that her son had unconsciously started moaning her name over and over again.

"Mom! Mom!" John groaned, jamming his dick deeper and deeper into Sheila's sucking hole. Suddenly he yanked his dick completely out of her pussy and slid his hands under her bouncing ass. Before the woman could protest, John had rolled her quickly over onto her belly and jumped on top of her.

"Ugh!" Sheila groaned, pressed hard against the carpeting by the weight of her son's hard body. She felt the stiff pile of the carpet pushing up against her cuntlips as John rubbed his long, stiff dick up and down the crevice that ran between her buttocks.

"If Bobby blew his load up your snatch, I'm gonna take you a different way," the boy grunted as he hunched his groin up and spat on his right palm.

"Oh God, Johnny! I've never taken it that way!" Sheila wailed, knowing what her son had in mind.

"Just relax and you won't feel a thing," the boy said as he rubbed the puddle of spit over his angry red prickhead.

"Don't hurt me!" Sheila wailed as she felt him spread her asscheeks apart with his powerful hands.

"It'll be just a sharp pain at first. Then you'll get used to it," the boy said as he positioned the tip of his shaft directly over Sheila's brown, puckered bunghole. The woman didn't know whether to believe her son or not. How often had he done this before? Sheila knew that kids today weren't the innocent darlings that kids were twenty or thirty years ago. But her sons were still in high school. They weren't even seniors yet! And here was Johnny, positioning himself so that he could ass-fuck his own mother!

"Please, don't – d-don't!" Sheila pleaded for the last time as she felt a rush of cool air blow into her shit chute. The flow of air was blocked suddenly by John's hot prickhead. Sheila clenched her teeth and held her breath as she felt the smooth, hot cockhead press gently against the wrinkled skin of her asshole. She heard John inhale sharply, then felt his body stiffen as the boy clenched his asscheeks together and hunched down.

"Aiyeeeee! Aiyeeeeeee!" Sheila screamed in agony as John jammed the full length of his dick into her tight shitter. "Arrrghhhh! Noooooo! Nooooooo!" she cried, closing her eyes tightly and trying to crawl away on the carpet.

"Relax! Relax, Mom!" John crooned as he slowly churned his dick around in her bowels.

"Relax?" Sheila cried out as the pain nearly killed her.

John held tightly onto her hips, gently pumping his cock in and out of her asshole. Sheila was amazed, but her sphincter muscle was loosening up and letting her son's cock slide in and out of her shitter more easily.

"Ohhhh! Ohhhhhhh!" Sheila groaned as John released his grip on her thighs and reached down, sliding his hands under her bouncing belly toward her snatch. "Ummmmmmm!" the woman grunted as her son ran his fingers up and down her puffy, fluttering labes. She'd never felt anything like this before. Her asshole was stuffed with what felt like an artillery shell. She should have felt nothing but mind-bending agony. The sharp pain had decreased to a dull ache. And that in turn became a strange kind of pleasure that mixed with the sexual blasts in her pussy. It was as if her entire body had suddenly become one big clit.

"Ohhhh, fuck my ass – break my fucking ass open! Oh God, Johnny, bust me open!" Sheila cried as she felt her son's cock slide in and out of her tight hole. Every hot, hard inch set her shitter on fire. Sheila groaned with delight as she felt his leathery, heavy, cum-packed balls slap against her asscheeks. She sighed with ecstasy as she wriggled her butt against John's sweaty groin and begged for more.

"More! More! Harder! Harder!" Sheila cried as John started slamming his prick faster and faster into his mother's shitter. His fingers played like a pianist's on her fat, hot cuntlips. He pulled and tugged on the slick membranes, making her cry out desperately as he continued to blast his dick into her ass.

"Ohhhhh! Ohhhhhhhh!" Sheila cried out, closing her eyes and burrowing her face into the carpet. Neither of them noticed the front door slowly opening as they continued to thrash on the living room floor.

"Arrrghhhhh!" John grunted out as he shoved his throbbing dick deep into his mother's sucking, welcoming asshole.

Sheila pushed her thighs back up into the air to get the maximum penetration as she almost passed out with delight from her son's clit-tickling. Pussy juice flowed freely out of her cunt now, staining the carpet as John kept jamming his cock in and out – jabbing, ramming, screwing and fucking it in to the thick base, pulling it out to the edges of his cockhead, then ramming it back into his mother's ass.

"Ohhhh nooooo!" Sheila cried. "Fuck! I-I-I'm c-c-cummmhinnngggg!"

John cried as he dug his fingers hard into his mother's snatch.

Sheila opened her mouth and tried to scream in ecstasy as she felt his callused fingertips press deep into her juice-slick cuntal walls. Belts of electric delight seared through her fluttering flaps and beating clit as she felt her son's dick swell up enormously inside her bowels.

"Don't! wait!" Sheila protested.

But it was too late. John strummed wildly at his mother's twitching clit as he felt the cum bubbling and spattering in his swinging balls. It demanded release through his shit-slick prick.

"Johnny! Oh my God! Son! Son! Unnnghhhh!" Sheila cried as she felt her pussy begin to spasm and contract.

"Unnnghhhhh!" John answered mindlessly as he felt the hot jizz blow from his balls into his fuck-shaft. It shot out like massive, white cannonballs through his cum-slit, spattering deep into Sheila's heaving ass. Bolt after bolt of lava-like jizz spurted into the blonde's guts as John swayed from side to side, nearly falling off his bucking mother. The boy's balls ached as the final load of fuck-juice emptied into Sheila's stretched asshole.

"God! Fuck! Ohhh, shiiiitttt!" Sheila cried as she banged her hot box desperately against the floor. She tried to make herself cum, but it was no use. John seemed to have completely forgotten about her sparking clit when it came time for him to dump his load in her asshole. Now he was leaning against her, pushing her tits into the carpet as he milked the final drops of cum into her asshole while she groaned with sexual frustration.

"Mom, wow! That was fantastic!" John finally said as he leaned back and pulled his limp dick out of her shitter with a loud sucking sound.

"Maybe great for you. But I didn't cum," Sheila said irritatedly as she started to get up on her hands and knees.

"Young kids just don't know how to satisfy a hot box these days," Sheila heard somebody say behind her.

"Ohhhhh!" she cried out in surprise, lowering her head and looking between her big, hanging tits. It was Frank.

"Who the fuck are you?" John asked defensively as he jumped to his feet and clenched his fists. Sheila got up quickly and ran to her son, afraid that he'd throw a punch before she got a chance to explain.

"Easy, Johnny. This is our new boarder, Frank Anthony. Frank, this is my son, John," Sheila said. It almost made her want to laugh. There she was, standing stark naked in the middle of her living room with two men – her son, who'd fucked her, and a tenant, who'd also fucked her. She wasn't sure what was going to happen next, but it was ridiculous to play the embarrassed, discovered woman, or the innocent mother.

"Well, I see you've overcome your nervousness about your sons," Frank said, smiling slyly at her as he shut and locked the front door behind him.

"What?" Sheila asked.

"When we were screwing in your bedroom, you were worried that your sons would come home and find us. Well, I don't think we've got too much to hide now," Frank said as he walked slowly up to Sheila and started running his fingers over her huge right tit.