Paul Gable - Mom_s twin sins

"Damn it! Goddamn it!" Bobby cried out, pulling his head out and wrapping his fingers tightly around his jerking cock. "I almost shot my load," he said, holding his spasming, pulsating cockhead tightly until he'd forced the jizz back down into his contracting, heavy balls.

"Oh, noooo! Don't! Not yet!" Sheila moaned as she stared hotly at her son's spasming cock. "Not yet!"

"But -uhggggghhhhh! I'm gonna fuck you now!" the boy cried in a sudden rage.

Sheila looked up and watched his young face twist with the rage of lust. She looked up and saw the huge, bulbous purple cockhead pulsating, drooling with drops of pre-cum, waiting to enter her. She could almost feel it pushing against her clenching cuntal walls as he shoved it deeper and deeper into her twat.

"Ohhhhh! Ohhhhhh!" Sheila moaned as a signal.

She arched her hips until a small bit of his cockhead became embedded in the spongy, red folds of her outer labes. That small piece of prickhead sent flashes of indescribable heat up to her tits and brain. Sheila arched and bucked against Bobby, groaning that she wanted his dick inside her. All she could think of now was her son's jizz-dripping cockhead that was twitching and spasming between her outer cuntlips.

"Arrrghhhhh! Nowwwwww!" Sheila screamed.

"Fuck!" Bobby answered, squeezing his powerful asscheeks together and driving his cock into her cunt.

"Wawwwhhhhh! Wawwwwwhhhhhh!"

Sheila shrieked as she locked her ankles around Bobby's humping back. Once his cock was inside, Bobby partially yanked it out, then slammed it home again until his balls slapped noisily against Sheila's upturned asscheeks.

"Ohhh, yesssss!" Sheila hissed as she felt his smooth, bulbous cockhead shoving in and out of her hot hole. She wriggled around on the bed, working her son's thick cockhead deeper and deeper into her box as Bobby continued to shove forward and drive his long pole into his mother's sucking, trembling pussy.

"Ohhhh, Fuck MEEEEEE!" Sheila cried as she felt Bobby's prickhead drive deeper into her quivering hole. Her cuntal walls closed tightly around the sinking shaft. She swallowed as much of the young boy's prick into her cunt as she could as she continued to beg for more and more of Bobby's throbbing dick.

"Mom! Mom!" Bobby groaned, hunching back and slowly pulling his cock out, only to drive it back in and grind his hairy crotch hard against her trembling pussylips. Her labes were being rubbed raw with every downward stroke and sideways grind. She felt her clit beating against her swollen, sore snatchlips until Sheila thought it would rip loose from the stretched, hot membranes.

"Aieeeee!" Sheila shrieked suddenly as she felt her son reach between their bucking bodies and grab her soft cuntlips. As he squeezed them, Bobby flicked one finger over her erect clit. It spasmed more wildly than before, making her arch her back involuntarily as a series of cunt-ripping contractions shot quickly through her sucking snatch.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Sheila kept repeating as she shoved her ass up. She took every hot, hard inch of Bobby's cock. Sheila loved the feeling of her son's heavy balls dangling down and slapping her butt. She began to match Bobby's hunching, bucking her ass up and down, slamming her puffy hot labes into her son's hard groin.

"Arrrrghhhh! Ahhhhhh!" Bobby groaned as he ground his ass on the downstroke so that he could chum his prick inside her raw, sucking snatch. Bobby collapsed completely on top of Sheila's squirming body, mashing in her hard nipples as Sheila tightened her arms around her son's neck and spread her legs as widely apart as she could.

"More! More!" Sheila grunted like an animal in Bobby's ear. She couldn't get enough of her son. He was ramming her cunt regularly now, his balls slapping noisily against her bouncing asscheeks as she thrashed like a mad woman on the bed.

"Cumming! Cummmmiiinnnnggggg!"

Bobby groaned as he dug his fingers into Sheila's sides and slammed his groin like a battering ram against her snatch.

"Yesssss! Yesssss!" Sheila answered him, feeling her own orgasm about to rocket through her box.

She looked up for the last time and saw Bobby throw back his head and open his mouth, letting out a strange, animal-like growl. The veins stood out in his throat as his body twitched jerkily. Sheila closed her eyes and felt herself fly off the bed as an explosion ripped through her thrashing body.

"Aiyeeee! Wawwwwwwhhhh!" Sheila wailed as she felt Bobby's cock begin to quiver wildly inside her mushy pussy.

She felt his cockmeat suddenly explode in her snatch, firing wads of sticky, thick jizz deep into her twat. The heat, the groans, the friction, the hot, wet feeling of cum spattering against the sides of her clenching cunt were the final triggers for her climax. She felt herself letting go of the world and sailing into the realm of climax as the first massive contraction ripped through her pussy.

"Aiyeeee! Arrrgghhhhh! Wawwwwhhhhh! Wawwwwwhhhhh!" Sheila screeched out mindlessly as she tossed her thighs high into the air and drove her spasming pussy hard against Bobby's sweaty crotch. Wave after climactic wave of orgasm tore through her body as Sheila screamed, moaned and whimpered. She felt Bobby continue to drive his dick harder against her stretched-apart cuntlips as rivers of hot cam leaked out from between her labes.

"J-j-jeeessu! Unnnghhhh!" the boy groaned, tossing his head back and forth as he fired more fuck juice into his mother's clenching pussy.

"Ohhhh! Ohhhhhhh!" Sheila finally groaned as the last contraction swept over her pussy. The two of them finally collapsed into a pile of panting, sweaty flesh.

"Oh God, Mom, I don't think we should have…" Bobby began softly as he propped himself up on his hand and looked lovingly into his mother's soft blue eyes.

"Don't finish that!" Sheila said almost angrily, reaching up and clamping her right hand across Bobby's mouth.

"Why not?" Bobby asked, pulling his mother's hand away.

"We've been apologizing to people too long now," Sheila said, squeezing her cuntal walls together to milk the last of her son's jizm from his softening dick.

"But this isn't right, is it?" Bobby asked, looking curiously at his mother.

"And is it any more right for all those people to go hooting after us? I'm tired of apologizing to everybody. From now on, we're going to do what we want, when we want, and to hell with everybody!" Sheila said determinedly.

Bobby smiled at his mother, then bent down and kissed her gently on the forehead.

"You're a real tiger, Mom," he said, backing away gently and pulling his limp prick slowly out of her protesting pussy. "John's gonna be real happy with you."

Sheila felt her heart leap up to her throat. Would she be able to fuck both sons?

"Is J-John…" Sheila stammered.

"We've talked about sex a lot lately. You know, what with the trouble at school and all, the girls haven't been exactly running up to us. And I've seen the way he's been looking at you," Bobby said, rolling off the bed and winking at Sheila before walking to the bathroom.

"But when…?" Sheila asked as Bobby walked out of the bedroom.

"Whenever you're ready for him. What about tonight?" Bobby said, turning around in the doorway.

Sheila looked at his long, limp prick and wondered what it would take to bring it back to full stiffness again. Then she thought of John and wondered what kind of cock dangled between his powerful legs. Was it as long as Bobby's? Longer? Thicker? She felt her pulse quicken with excitement and expectation.

"Don't worry. I won't butt in on the first time with him," Bobby said, chuckling softly as he turned around and walked into the hall. "But don't rule out the possibility of taking the two of us on some day."

Sheila felt her cunt spasm and her tits tingle as she thought about her sons' pricks burrowing and screwing deeper and deeper into her bucking body simultaneously. It was more than any mother could ask for.