Paul Gable - Mom_s twin sins

"Well, we've got to do what the lady says," John said, shrugging and smiling at Frank.

"Fffffuuuuccckkkk mmmmeeeeeee!"

Sheila shrieked. She was tired of all the talking. She wanted action.

"Come on," Frank said as he slid his legs between Sheila's and hunched upward, spreading her asscheeks and wetting his thick cockhead with gobs of spit.

"Ohhhh!" Sheila groaned as she felt John's cock push up against her bristling cunthairs. She reached down and guided it up to her puffy, parted cuntlips. The boy pushed forward, trying to get his cock in. But the muscles around Sheila's pussy had tightened up with excitement.

"Relax, Mom!" John said softly and lovingly as he hunched forward again.

Sheila closed her eyes and inhaled deeply, gasping as she felt Frank's spit-slick fingers slide in and out of her quivering shithole. Sheila felt John's big, red cockhead shoving, pushing and thrusting against her taut twat membranes. Suddenly, her cunt relaxed and went soft. The boy's prick slid in with an audible squish and Sheila groaned as she felt the full length of his cock slip into her clenching, spasming fuck hole.

"Ohhhhh!" John cried out, thrusting his powerful hips forward and burying his cock into his mother's snatch.

"Hey, don't rush," Frank said, pulling his fingers out of Sheila's asshole and rubbing his cock for the last time before he drove his thighs forward.

"Unnghhhhh!" Sheila cried as she felt his thick prick battering against the puckered brown skin of her shitter. She didn't think Frank would have too much trouble sliding his dick into her ass now. John had loosened everything up back there, almost turning her shit chute into another cunt.

"Get ready, babe, 'cause here it comes!" Frank grunted.

Sheila closed her eyes tightly and held her breath, waiting for the feeling of two dicks slamming in and out of her body at the same time.

"Arrghhhhh! wawwwwwhhhhhh! Wawwwwhhhhhh!" Sheila screamed like a mad woman. Shocks of brain-burning pain spurted out from her ass and shot to her cunt as Frank slowly jammed his cockhead past the tightly clenched sphincter muscle around Sheila's shithole. The blonde couldn't believe the intensity of the pain. She thought her son's butt-fucking had loosened everything up. She was wrong!

"Christ! Her ass is tight again!" Frank grunted as he slammed his groin forward again, digging his dick deeper and deeper into her bowels.

"Ohhhh, nooooo! God,noooooo!"

Sheila screamed again. She thought her pussy would explode from the tearing, searing sensation that shot out from her asshole. Her body was racked with pain. Sheila bucked forward, trying to tear herself away from Frank's jamming, invading prick.

"Hey, take it easy! She'll pull free from both of us if you're not careful!" John shouted over Sheila's screams to Frank.

"Sorry, but I can't help it. Once she loosens up, she'll be okay," Frank said as he reached forward and wrapped his hands around Sheila's tits. Slowly, he pulled her back onto his long, jabbing cock and shoved his thighs forward again.

Slowly Sheila felt the sharp bolts of pain die away into a dull series of aches. She smiled, knowing that the ache would soon turn into unspeakable pleasure.

"I think she's okay now," Frank said as he moved his hips from side to side, reaming her asshole wider with his churning dick.

"Unnnghhhh! Fuck me!" Sheila moaned as she started to hunch from side to side. She slid all the way up on John's cock, clamping her slick pussy walls tightly around his jerking prick and milking drops of pre-cum from its pulsating, purple head. Then she backed off, pulling away from her son's twitching cock to impale herself further on Frank's dick. Sheila squeezed her asscheeks together, trapping the man's dick in her ass as he rotated his buttocks furiously and churned his buried cock in her shithole.

"Unnghhhh! Ohhhhh, nooooo!" Sheila cried as she felt the hard ball of climax building up in her gut. Her cuntal walls rumbled with pre-orgasmic spasms as John and Frank started to pump and thrust faster and faster.

"I think she's cumming!" Frank groaned as he slammed his cock hard into her shitter.

"Fuck, I am too!" John screamed.

"Ahhhh! Arrrghhhhhh!" was all Sheila could say as she felt Frank lean forward and bite her on the shoulder. John reached up and squeezed her jugs as he felt his cum boiling up from his jouncing nuts.

"Fuck me! Oh my God! I'm gonna cum! Ohhhh! Jeeesus! You're gonna shoot! Fuckin' God, Ican f-f-feel your prick swelling up in my-m-m-my! Wawwwwhhh! Nnnghhhhh!" Sheila shrieked as her orgasm finally blew up in her cunt. Her body shook and trembled as wave after wave of climax tore through her snatch. At the same time, her shithole clamped down hard on Frank's probing cock. It was enough to send both men off into their orgasm.

"Fuck! Shiiiit! I'm shooting!" Frank screamed as he clamped his eyes tightly shut and hunched wildly against Sheila's trembling, bucking body.

"Unnghhhhh!" Frank groaned as he slammed forward at the same time to her feet. She walked up to Frank and put her arms around his thick neck.

"I don't really care what Marianne does with her body, just as long as she watches herself. But lately she's been going around with a wild crowd," Frank said with obvious disapproval in his voice.

"I don't know all their names. There's one kid in particular – I think Sam's his name. A big blond guy with the intelligence of a prune. And there's some big red-headed bastard," Frank said angrily.

"Oh my God! They're the same ones who tried to attack me tonight!" Sheila blurted out.

"What?" Frank said in disbelief.

"Better sit down. It's a wild story," Sheila said as she began to tell him what had happened to her and John. When she'd finished, Frank shook his head slowly.

"I knew they were no good. This proves it. I'm going to lock up Marianne's ass until she comes to her senses," Frank said determinedly.

"Hey, wait a second!" Sheila said, springing up from the couch and running after Frank. "Why don't you have her come over here first and talk with me – you know, woman to woman? I think I could have more of an influence on her than you."

Frank looked at Sheila for a few seconds, then smiled broadly.

"You know, you may have a point," Frank said thoughtfully. "Okay, I'll tell her to come over tomorrow. But I swear, if you don't have an influence on her, it's prison at home for her," Frank said as he bent forward and kissed her lightly on the forehead. "I'll be back in a little bit with some office furniture."

"Hey, Frank. I'll help you," John said as he scrambled to his feet and ran for his clothes.

"Hey, you don't have to do it, Johnny," Frank said, pleased that the boy wanted to help.

"I want to," the boy said, pulling on his pants and beaming at his mother.

Sheila suddenly felt warm and secure. She was glad that Frank would be spending time at their home. And with Marianne coming to see her tomorrow, there'd be a closer tie with him. Sheila closed the door gently behind the two men and leaned against the frame, sighing happily to herself. She'd never been happier in her life.

The next morning Sheila was awakened by John and Bobby.

"Hey, Mom, get up. Frank's daughter's gonna be here in a few minutes." John said as he shook his mother's shoulder violently.

"Too bad she's coming so soon. I'm so fuckin' hot I could strap her on right now," Bobby said as he yanked off the covers and rolled Sheila over on her back.

"Wow, look at that bush!" John said, pointing to his mother's hairy mound. "Sort of makes you want to dive in, doesn't it?" he said, leering at Bobby.

"You think we got time?" the younger boy asked, reaching down and trailing his fingers lightly through Sheila's hot, hairy jungle.