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“Mmmmm!” Ann moaned around his cock, her tongue pressing hard against it, her wet mouth a velvety sheath of steaming delight to him. “Mmmm!”
She dug her fingers into his ass cheeks, and just before he spurted his load of jizz into her mouth, she pressed the tip of her finger against his asshole. He gave a yelp as her finger penetrated the tightness of his asshole, and his cock exploded.
Thick jism began to fill Ann’s mouth in spurts. She mewled with ecstasy as his cock spewed, sending the sweetness of his precious cum down her throat.
Although Eric was still fucking his gushing cock into her month, she could not remain still. She plunged her finger up his asshole and began to bob her face back and forth. She went forward as he shoved inward, and the banging of his balls upon her chin sent her cunt into a convulsion that caused her to shudder. Her cunt came in gripping spasms as her son filled her mouth with jizz.
At last, Eric could no longer remain kneeling in front of his mother’s face. As his body shook and his knees began to buckle, Ann pulled her finger out of his tight asshole, and his cock came from her tight lips with a soft, moist pop.
Ann rested her head against the headboard of the bed, her lips feeling puffy and slightly bruised. She ran her tongue about them, then giggled.
“Eric, your cock bruised my lips,” she said. “But, oh, I love it! God, how you fucked my mouth! Baby, that was so good… and I love to taste your cum spurting over my tongue!”
She looked toward Misty and Marty. She had been so absorbed in gulping Eric’s cum, she had not realized Misty and Marty had finished fucking.
She saw the slippery wetness of Marty’s jism seeping from the tight, pink lips of Misty’s cunt. With a husky laugh, she moved toward her daughter. She shoved her face between the girl’s hot, creamy thighs, then lapped at her tasty cunt, licking up the jizz Marty had spurted into it. Misty giggled and twisted her cunt into her mother’s, face.
Ann sat up, wiping her mouth daintily. She looked around at her two sons and daughter. They were exhausted, breathing heavily.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Ann was not really surprised she no longer felt shy.
She was surprised that she had gotten over it so fast, though.
The next morning, she had gotten out of bed, then stood looking down at the tangle of naked bodies there. Eric, Marty, and Misty looked so young in sleep and so very innocent.
She looked at the boys’ two cocks, running her tongue over her lips with remembered cock sucking.
She smiled with affection down at the sleeping children.
Misty was on her back, her legs wide apart, her juicy cunt exposed. That has to have the sweetest cunt in the world, she thought. And there could not possibly be any more delicious cocks than her two sons were.
She soaked in the tub for a long time, enjoying the hot water on her flesh. She was determined, now that she was no longer so shy with her sons and daughter, to increase the erotic feelings they had developed. There were so many things she dreamed of doing things that sent her cunt pulsating when she thought of them.
Using a huge terry cloth towel, Ann dried her slim body until her flesh glowed. Then, naked, she left her sleeping children and went to prepare breakfast for them. They were sure to be hungry, she thought, so she cooked up a huge platter of eggs and bacon with buttered toast.
Then she went back to her bedroom. Leaning over the bed, she poked lightly at Misty’s cunt. Then she pulled on her sons’ pricks.
“Get your lazy assholes out of the fucking bed,” she said when they opened their eyes. “Come on, you horny kids. Breakfast is getting cold.”
With a lot of sleepy giggles, they raced off to brush their teeth and wash their faces. By the time they arrived at the table, Ann was there drinking coffee. They came in naked, sitting down and eating heartily.
Ann watched them, love shining in her eyes. Misty’s small, firm tits are beautiful this morning, she thought. But then, they were always beautiful to her.
“I hope you three don’t have anything going today,” she said as they finished their milk. “I’d sort of enjoy the company.”
They laughed at her.
“Mom can’t do without my cock,” Marty bragged. “She wants my cock here all day.”
“It’s my cock she wants,” Eric laughed.
“You’re both full of shit,” Misty giggled. “Mother wants my hot little cunt, don’t you, Mother?”
Ann laughed, pleased. “I hope none of you are disappointed,” she said. “Actually, I want cock and cunt!”
They went into peals of delighted laughter. “But there’s housework first,” she reminded them.
Groans greeted this, but Ann said: “No housework, no fucking or cock sucking.”
“Everyone has a fucking price,” Eric snorted.
“I kinda enjoy this price,” Misty giggled. All four went through the light housework quickly. There was a great deal of play involved, because none of them could keep their hands to themselves. Once, Ann entered the living room and caught Misty sucking on Eric’s cock.
“You two are supposed to be dusting the furniture,” she said in mock sternness. “Not sucking cock.”
“Sucking cock is better than dusting. Mother,” Misty complained. But she stopped sucking Eric’s cock.
Then Misty came into the hall bathroom and caught Ann sucking on Marty’s cock.
“You see what I mean, Mother?” she said. “You like to suck a cock better than clean house, too.”
Somehow the housework was finished. All of them wound up back in the master bedroom. It seemed the natural place to go. The two boys had been going about their assigned chores with throbbing hardons, and Misty had trouble keeping her hands off them. But then, so did Ann.
“Now can we fuck, Mother?” Misty asked. “Now you can fuck and suck and do any fucking thing you want,” Ann said. “But with one promise. You all have to agree to it or there won’t be any fucking or sucking going on at all.”
Eric, Marty and Misty looked at their mother in surprise.
“But, Mom,” Marty said. “I thought, well, after yesterday, you know…”
Ann let them fidget nervously for a long moment. “The promise is that there will only be fucking and cock sucking around here on the condition that I never get left out.”
With wild laughter, the three jumped on her, wrestling her to the bed. Hands and mouths were everyplace on her, and she laughed with erotic pleasure.
“Stick a finger up her ass!” Eric said. “Hold her legs!”
Misty grabbed one of her mother’s legs and Marty the other.
“Bend Mom’s knees back to her tits,” Eric said.
Misty and Marty pulled Ann’s legs back until her knees were smashing her tits. Ann laughed with pleasure.
“What are you kids trying to do to me?” she yelped. “It’s your mother. You can’t do this to me!”
“We can do anything we want to you. Mother,” Misty giggled. “Just as you do what you want with us.”
With her knees pressing against her shapely tits, her curvy ass was raised off the bed. Eric, on his knees, looked at her hairy cunt. An inch lower was her asshole. Her asshole was puckered up tightly as if she knew what her oldest son was about to do.
Misty and Marty watched their brother, their eyes hot and wide.
“What are you gonna do to Mother?” Misty asked.
“Mom stuck her finger up my asshole yesterday when I fucked her in the mouth,” he said. “It’s only fair that I stick my finger up her ass!”
“No, don’t do that!” Ann squealed. “I don’t wants finger up my asshole, Eric! Don’t put a finger in my ass! I’m your mother, you little mouthfucker!”
She felt her son’s finger moving about her asshole. She tightened her ass up to ward off the invasion. She was not really trying to prevent him from penetrating her asshole, though. She wanted it. It was another thing she had fantasized about and wanted to experience. She did not struggle very hard as his finger rubbed around her constricted shitter. And when she felt him applying pressure, she yelped excitedly. Her naked ass, lifted high by Marty and Misty, shivered as he probed harder.
“Oh!” Ann yelped.
Eric’s finger had slipped into the tight heat of her asshole. She felt it slowly moving deeper.
“Take your finger out of my asshole, you little mother fucker!” Ann yelled. But she made sure there was no force in her voice. “Don’t you dare finger fuck your own mother up her fucking asshole!”
Then Eric began to plunge his finger in and out of Ann’s ass. She whimpered with the burning sensations of ecstasy that flowed through her. She swung her uplifted ass about, writhing as Eric fucked his finger in and out of her flexing asshole.
“Take your Goddamn finger out of my asshole, Eric!” she squealed. “Take it out!”
“You stuck it up my ass, Mom,” he laughed, thrusting his finger back and forth, watching his mother’s asshole grip his finger.
“But I don’t want a finger in my ass, honey!”
“I didn’t either!”
“But you liked it!” she protested.
“So do you, Mom!”
“No, I don’t,” Ann replied in a throaty voice, thrusting her naked ass onto his finger.
“I don’t want your finger in there… I want your cock!”
Eric paused. “Cock?”
“Yes, cock, you shithead!” Ann laughed. “Don’t you understand? It’s a cock I want up my fucking ass!”
Eric pulled his finger free.
“You wanna get fucked in the asshole, Mother?” Misty asked, her eyes wide.
“Cock in the ass?” Marty questioned.
“Oh, yes!” Ann wailed, churning her naked ass up as she gazed at Eric between her knees. “Come on, Eric! I want you to stick your beautiful, hard cock up my ass! Fuck Mother in the asshole, baby! Come on, ram your hard prick up Mother’s hot asshole!”
Eric grabbed his cock at the base and then brushed his prickhead against her asshole. She felt the swollen smoothness of his prick, and she lifted her an more, mewling with the melting sensations flowing through her naked body.
Eric’s cock penetrated her tight asshole, and she wailed with the ecstasy. His cockhead felt huge going into her ass, stretching it wide.
“More!” Ann squealed. “More cock! Ohhh, I want every fucking inch of your hard cock up my asshole!”
Eric suddenly lunged forward.
Ann yelped when the erotic heat of his cock filled her ass. She felt his balls slam against her ass cheeks as his cock slipped all the way up her asshole. She began to hump and churn her ass on his cock as he finally began to move.
Misty and Marty were so excited to see Eric’s cock fucking into their mother’s gripping asshole, they no longer held her knees against her tits.
Ann wrapped her arms about her knees and held her thighs high, arching her ass up and down, the muscles of her flat stomach rippling. Marty teased her inflamed clit, and Misty stabbed her cunt with her finger.
“Ooooo, fuck it, baby!” Ann gurgled hotly. “Fuck my ass! Ram your hard cock up Mother’s asshole, Eric! Fuck the hell out of Mother’s tight, hot asshole!”
Eric drove his prick deep, making his mother grunt with pain and pleasure. She felt as if a huge pole had been thrust up her ass, burning and filling it. She loved his cock, loved the stretching sensation in her ass. Her son’s prick seemed to go all the way into her stomach.
Ann’s hairy cunt was being stabbed — her clit was being pulled and twisted, and her asshole fucked. She shivered and whimpered with the fantastic ecstasy, her flesh rippling. Her mind was soaring with this new delight, and she was starting to come as Eric plunged in and out of her gripping asshole.
It felt different than taking a hard cock into her pussy, but the difference made it that much more erotic — that much more exciting. Assfucking was as good as she had imagined it would be — perhaps better. She had never felt anything like it before. Her asshole seemed to be forever stretched, forever filled, and Ann was going out of her mind with ecstasy.
Churning her ass up and down, Ann felt Eric pressing his hands on the bach of her thighs, thrusting powerfully into her asshole. Through glazed eyes, she saw the pleasure on his face, the expression of his delight.
Misty and Marty could not stop staring at the way Eric’s cock plunged in and out of their mother’s asshole. They had not thought of fucking this way, and each was determined to try it. From the wild gyrations and whimpers of ecstasy their mother was making, ass fucking certainly looked like fun.
“Ooooo!” Ann mewled. “Oh, God! So good — so fucking good! Fuck Mother up her hot ass! Oh, your cock stretches Mother’s asshole… your prick fills my hot, fucking ass so good!”
Eric plunged his cock hard and fast into his mother’s asshole, his balls slapping rhythmically upon her creamy, uplifted ass cheeks. Her asshole was tight around his cock — so tight he thought it would pull the skin off.
Ann’s cunt was exploding in a series of waves, her clit bursting and her hairy cunt lips swelling. The intensity of her orgasms shook her naked body. Her shapely tits jiggled each time her son fucked hard up her asshole. The tightness of her asshole seemed to be creating a suction on her son’s cock, and with her mind reeling, she slammed her upraised ass up and down on his cock, fucking him with it as much as he was fucking her.
The sensations flowing through her were so hot and wild and so filled with ecstasy, she wasn’t sure how much more she could take. Her whole body — even her mind — seemed to be one huge orgasm. Her nails dug into the tender flesh behind her knees as she pulled them down tight on her tits, arching her rounded ass to meet the lunges of her son’s throbbing hard cock. The powerful pulsating that flowed through the boy’s cock created a more intense ecstasy in and around her burning, gripping asshole.
Ann began to moan, tossing her head about, her dark hair fanning on the pillow. The smooth muscles of her stomach worked in subtle, rippling motions as she hunched her ass up and down in a more furious way, her asshole sliding hotly along Eric’s cock as he fucked into her.
Eric gave a loud grunt, driving his cock as deep as he could into his mother’s asshole. He held his prick buried in her ass, his body stiff. She felt the pulsating of his prick growing faster and harder, then she yelped as his thick, slippery cum squirted up her ass. She felt his cum splash against the walls of her asshole, filling it. Her cunt went into a frenzy of shattering orgasms, making her scream out with ecstasy. Time and again, her son’s jizz spurted up her ass, flooding it.
Ann didn’t know if it was her overactive imagination or not, but she thought she could even feel it when he stopped coming. As Eric started to pull his cock from the tight grip of her asshole, she felt a distinct sense of loss. The rings of her asshole closed tightly as if trying to retain his prick in there, but it came free with a soft, moist plop.
With a low mewl, she let her legs straighten. There was a delightful tingle in her asshole, and her cunt seeped from the heat of her erotic emotions.
With a squeal, Misty shoved her face between her mother’s hot, creamy thighs and lapped gently around her hairy cunt. But Marty moved his sister away and shoved his tongue into his mother’s cunt, stabbing it back and forth.
Ann wiggled her ass, looking down past her shivering tits with glassy eyes.
“Come on, Marty,” Misty pleaded. “I want to get fucked up my ass like Mother! Come on!”
CHAPTER NINE
Before Misty could take her brother’s cock into her tiny asshole, they were interrupted by a salesman who came to the door. Ann wrapped a kimono about her naked body and sent the man away.
However, it did cool them off for awhile.
After they had a light snack, the boys almost tore Ann’s kimono from her body. She laughed with delight at their eagerness to have her naked again. Once the children had her kimono off, all three of them began to fondle and feel about her lush body as if for the first time. Each one was by now quite familiar with every aspect of her tits and her cunt, and now her son had become familiar with her asshole. Yet, they never tired of running their hands over her flesh, squeezing and probing and playing. She, too, had found a new enjoyment in living, and she constantly fondled them.
Both Eric and Marty always seemed to have beautiful hardons, and Misty’s little cunt was ready any time.
As their hands moved about her body, Ann thought with delight how erotic they were. They were teaching her things and doing things to her that she had dreamed about for years. If only she had been like her children years ago! She had missed out on so much erotic enjoyment. But now it seemed that she was making up for the time lost — and with the help of her two sons and daughter!
All three of her children seemed to love sucking on her tits and probing at her hairy cunt with their fingers or with their tongues. Eric, especially, seemed to enjoy shoving his face between either hers or Misty’s thighs. He would kiss and lick at their cunts until they would quiver, and shriek with ecstasy. Although Marty liked to tonguefuck them, too, he showed a preference for sticking his cock into their pussies and fucking them. Misty, like her mother, wanted anything the guys wanted. They enjoyed any and all they did equally.
Eric and Marty had sprawled on the floor on their backs, and Ann sat leaning against the couch on the floor, her knees pulled up and wide apart, her hairy cunt exposed. Misty sat between the boys. In each of her hands she held a hard cock. She pumped and squeezed her brothers’ pricks, making soft sounds of pleasure. Their two cockheads were extremely swollen again, their pissholes flaring with pleasure, dripping precious beads of fuck juice.
Each boy was feeling a cheek of Misty’s tight little ass. She pulled her feet beneath her body and leaned forward as she jacked on their cocks. This gave the two boys access to her ass and her twitching little pussy.
Ann sat with her legs spread wide, slowly stroking her own cunt as she watched the kids play, an affectionate smile on her beautiful face. Slipping a finger in and out of her hairy cunt, she drew it up to circle her sensitive clit, which was again throbbing expectantly.
