Melissa , Her Loving Sons

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My name is Melissa. I am 45, about 5’4″, shoulder length red hair, and have managed to keep my body in very good condition. I am a little plump, but my curves are womanly as a woman should be. It isn’t easy, but I have managed to keep my figure to 38-26-36C with exercise and dieting.

Since being left a widow 10 years ago, my time has been devoted to providing a home for my two sons, Kevin, 20 and Patrick, 18. They were just boys when their dad was killed by a drunk driver, but they pitched in and helped me in every way they could. The three of us became quite a team.

I wasn’t able to date much due to working and taking care of my sons. But as they got older, became young men, and more self-sufficient, I did go out every once in a while. But most men I dated were interested primarily in getting into my panties and had no interest in becoming father by default to my sons. I got tired of being treated as a piece of meat, being expected to put out just because some semi-stranger would buy me a meal in a cheap restaurant. As a result, I dated less, masturbated more, and paid attention to my sons.

One night, around 1 am I got up to go to the bathroom down the hall. I slipped on my light bathrobe and quietly tip toed down the hall so as to not disturb my boys. I noticed a dim light shining through Kevin’s bedroom door where it was not completely shut. Apparently he was awake and watching TV. Just to make sure he hadn’t gone to sleep with the TV on I crept up to the cracked door and prepared to peek in when I heard voices. Both my boys were in the room, watching something, and whispering. The first thing I recognized was the cheesy rock music soundtrack that normally accompanies a porn movie. I snickered to myself. My boys were watching porn late at night. It made me think of the time I found a couple of Penthouse Magazines stashed in Patrick’s closet with the a few of the pages stuck together. Boys! But watching porn together was a little different, it seemed, more intimate, more intense.

And then I could begin to make out what they were quietly saying to each other.

“Look at her. Damn she has nice tits. And they look even better with all that cum on them” I heard Kevin say.

“Yeah no shit. She sure is a babe. Where did you find this tape anyway? I’ve never seen one with women mom’s age and guys our age. This is fuckin’ hot! Better slow down, I don’t want to cum too soon.”

Two things struck me about this. First, that my sons were watching porn about older women and younger men. I would have assumed they would be drawn to young women their own age. Second, what did Patrick mean by “slow down. I don’t want to cum too soon?”

I eased myself toward the barely open door and let my eyes adjust to the dim light. I peeked around the corner of the door breathlessly. There, on Kevin’s bed were my two boys, naked, slowly stroking each other’s cocks. The boys were finely muscled. I expected that as I had seen them in swim suits and with out shirts many times. But I had not seen their hard erect cocks, ever. They were both about 7″ long and finely shaped. Their hands slowly slid up and down the shaft of his brother’s cock, milking it lovingly as they whispered.

“The only problem with this tape is that none of the women are nearly as hot as mom is” Kevin said.

“Yeah, no kidding. I mean they are ok, but mom is just a babe. I saw her in her bra and panties the other morning. Fuck, I had to jack off three times to get over it” They both chuckled at this.

Watching them jack each other off and listening to them describe me in lusty terms began to have an effect on me. My nipples hardened against my robe. I felt my clit begin to swell and tingle. I could feel my pussy moisten. I was not really surprised at any of this, actually. My sons and I had been very close over the years, through good times and bad times. I had been their mom, their friend, and their confidant. And now I was the object of their lust. I couldn’t remember the last time I had been fucked by someone that really cared about me. Sure, şirinevler escort guys just wanting to get their nuts off had fucked me, but that wasn’t the same at all. And now, on the opposite side of this door, were two young studs with hard cocks that I knew loved me deeply. I made my decision. My hand was trembling as I raised my hand to gently rap on the door.

I tapped three times lightly. I had to suppress my laugh at the scrambling that I knew was going on. I could hear covers being rearranged, muffled grunts and groans, and then the TV was off and it was dark. Then a shy voice said “Uhhhhh…. Yeah?”

I pushed the door open and stepped into the room. “I saw the light and heard voices and thought I would see what was going on?”

“Sorry, mom, we didn’t mean to wake you up”

“That’s not what I meant. It’s your house too. You are free to do what you want. I was just wondering what was going on. I was kind of lonely and thought maybe I could join the party.” I left the hint hanging out there hoping one of them would take it. They just looked back at me not sure of what to say or do. Finally Kevin offered “We were just bored and were watching a video. Sorry if we had it too loud.”

“No problem. Well, I’m awake now.” I sat on the edge of the bed. “What’s the movie?”

They looked at each other. I could see the confusion and embarrassment in their eyes. Finally Patrick said, “You probably wouldn’t like it, mom… it’s porn… sorry.”

This broke the ice. I laughed. They both laughed at having been caught like little boys peeking at a Playboy. I said, “Well I’m a big girl now. I’ve seen porn before.” I jumped up on the bed and wedged myself between them. My nipples were rock hard and I could feel my pussy leaking juice, knowing these two fine young men were naked under the covers next to me.

Kevin hesitantly picked up the remote control. “You sure about this mom?”

“Go ahead honey… maybe it will be good for this old lady’s heart”

Patrick piped right up, “You’re no old lady, mom. You are a real fox”

“Thank you baby” and I kissed him on the cheek, holding my lips there a little longer than necessary. I let my breast press against his arm.

The image came up on the screen. An attractive woman about 50 years old had four young men about 20 years old with her. She was riding the cock of one, sucking the cock of another, and jacking off the remaining two. I felt my two sons squirm under the covers as they tried to hide their obvious erections from me.

“My, she certainly is coordinated, isn’t she?” I joked and the boys laughed and the tension was somewhat broken.

The actions continued through a series of fuck scenes and cum shots. My boys were breathing a little faster as their excitement rose. My pussy was soaking through to my panties. I could smell my own secretions and wondered if the boys could also. They were hesitant to take the next step so I did.

Feigning being cold, I shivered and said “Is there room under there for one more? I’m freezing?”

Patrick blurted out “Mom, we don’t have any clothes on”

“Honey, I have seen excited men before. I won’t be embarrassed to see two more.”

Kevin was more cool. He looked down at my tits showing through my robe and said “Yes, I can see you must be cold.”, referring to my hard and showing nipples. I laughed. He then held the covers up to allow me to slide under with them. I caught a good look at their hard cocks and trim bodies. “Hmmmmm…. You certainly have both grown into fine young men.”

I snuggled up to Kevin. I wrapped my arms over his chest and threw my leg over his thighs. I could feel the hair on his balls tickling my leg. “Patrick, my back is freezing, come snuggle up with me”

Patrick spooned with me and I could feel his hard cock pressing against the crack of my ass. He put his arm over me, between me and his brother, right below my tits.

We lay there, pretending to watch the movie while our sexual excitement and tension built. şerifali escort I looked up into Kevin’s eyes and the lightening flew between us. I raised my face to his and kissed him on the lips. His lips parted and my tongue entered his mouth. My hand slid down his chest, over his stomach and found his hard cock. He moaned as I took it in my hand and started to stroke it lovingly. Patrick, seeing what I was doing with his brother, he moved his hand inside my robe, raised his hand only a few inches and cupped my breast and started pulling on my nipple. He shifted his hips and his cock slid up between my thighs and rubbed at the entrance to my panty-covered pussy.

I broke my kiss with Kevin and looked back over my shoulder at Patrick and smiled. His eyes were wide with lust. I sat up and undid my robe and let it fall off my shoulders. Both of my sons looked hungrily at my full rounded tits, seeing them for the first time by my choice. This was not them having to peek around doors or through keyholes. This was me willingly, happily showing my tits to my sons, for them to lust over. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my panties, raised my butt off the mattress, and pulled my panties off my legs. It was almost humorous to watch my sons looking at me. It was obvious they did not know where to look first. Their eyes darted from my pussy to my tits and back again, as if, if they were to look at one too long they would miss something with the other.

I lay back on the bed between them. “Now we are all dressed the same”. They just looked at me, their hard cocks literally springing up and down in front of them. “Who needs a porn movie, anyway?” I asked teasingly.

They both surrendered to their lust for me, their mother. Kevin knelt over me and started sucking my tits; cupping them, biting my nipples, and sending jolts of pleasure to my pussy. Patrick had his face between my thighs and was teasing my clit with his tongue. He put one finger and then two into my already saturated cunt and started to finger fuck me. It was heavenly. My two sons, now my two studs, showing their love, their desire, and their lust for me.

They were taking me quickly toward my first orgasm. Kevin’s ministrations on my tits and Patrick’s oral treatment of my pussy were doing the trick. I put one hand behind Kevin’s head and pulled his face tightly to my tits. I put my other hand behind Patrick’s head and pulled his face tightly to my cunt. Wave after wave of ecstasy swept over me. I could feel my pussy muscles throb and contract around Patrick’s fingers. Kevin’s gentle biting of my nipples only served to enhance my pleasure.

When I came down from my intense cum, the boys were looking at me with astonishment in their eyes. I was still gasping for breath, but I managed to say “What’s the matter? Didn’t you think your mom could do that?”

“You are so beautiful when you cum, mom.” Patrick said. I think I might have even blushed.

“Come to me, my handsome sons. Take me for your own” I said.

Kevin scooted up next to my face, his dripping cock only inches from my mouth. I knew immediately what he wanted. I reached up and took it in my hand. My oldest son’s cock was hard and throbbing in my hand. I knew it would be harder and throb even more in my mouth. I gave him a gentle tug and he moved forward. My tongue swirled around the head of his cock a couple of times, capturing the clear bead of semen that had gathered there. He pressed forward and began to slowly fuck my mouth. I cupped his balls and caressed them as he did.

Patrick spread my thighs and moved between them. I raised my knees to tilt my hips knowing full well that he was ready to fuck me and also knowing that I was full ready for him to do so. He moved forward on his knees. I felt him run the head of his cock up and down my pussy lips a few times to get it good and lubricated. I felt his cock head part my lips and enter into my love hole. Then he gently worked his hard cock into my cunt and started to fuck me.

I şişli escort was being overwhelmed by the sexuality, the carnality, the kinkiness, the, I don’t know, the everything, of the situation. My sons were using me. No, not using me, but instead enjoying me, as I was enjoying them. We all loved each other, cared for each other, and respected each other. Why shouldn’t we openly please each other. Suddenly the idea of the incestuous taboo made no sense what so ever.

I sucked Kevin’s cock with enthusiasm. I eagerly worked my hips to meet Patrick’s thrusts. Kevin was reaching down and squeezing my right tit, milking it, loving it. Patrick had taken the other in his mouth and was sucking and biting as he fucked me. Their combined stimulation was bringing on another orgasm for me. My sons certainly knew how to treat their loving mother. I felt my cunt begin to spasm around Patrick’s cock, it tightened like a velvet sheath around his steel cock. I could barely breathe around Kevin’s cock in my mouth as he fucked me orally. I moaned, I writhed, I tensed, I relaxed. I gasped for breath.

My two sons didn’t slow down or skip a beat. They continued their loving assault on my pussy and mouth. They were each watching the other. Patrick was watching me suck his brother’s hard cock, as it slid in an out of the tight “O” of my mouth. Kevin was watching Patrick fuck me, his cock disappearing into the tight “O” of my cunt.

Almost simultaneously, they said, “Let’s switch”

I, still recovering from my cum, said “Don’t I get a vote in this” and laughed.

“Come on, mom, you’ve cum twice. It’s our turn now” Kevin laughed.

“Well let me change positions then, at least”

I got on my hands and knees. Patrick moved around in front of me and Kevin took his place behind me. I looked up at Patrick and licked my lips. He put pussy juice coated cock to my lips. I opened my mouth and he slid his cock into my mouth. Behind me, Kevin worked his cock up and down the crease of my snatch and then pressed forward, burying his cock into my hot depths.

Patrick reached under me and found my hanging tits and began to pull at my nipples sending thrills to my cunt. Kevin reached around under me and found my clit, and began to stroke it. These boys of mine were taking great care to ensure that I enjoyed everything they did. Their pace began to pick up. They began to get a little rougher, not out of maliciousness, but out of their growing need to cum.

Patrick grabbed my hair which had formed a curtain over my shoulders and began to fuck my mouth in earnest. His engorged cock filled my mouth and throat. I had to control my breathing and time it to his thrusting dick in my mouth. Kevin grabbed my hips and began to slam his cock into my cunt hard. I knew their time was quickly approaching.

Patrick, maybe because of his younger age or because of less experience, was the first to cum. “oh god, mom, it’s so good fucking your mouth…. Your mouth is so hot on my cock…. Oh mom, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum”

“Go ahead, baby, fill my mouth with your cum.” I said around his cock in my mouth.

His thrusts became faster and deeper and then he froze. He froze and pushed his cock into the depths of my mouth. He shivered and shook as his balls pumped his thick white love cream in to me. I gulped and swallowed to meet his explosion. I could feel his cock swell and pump his seed into me. It was immense load of cum. It dribbled out of the corners of my mouth and dripped onto the bed.

Kevin must have been watching his brother cum in my mouth. He looked down to watch his cock sliding in and out of my cunt, his mother’s cunt, my ass splayed open before him. It was all too much for him.

“Oh god mom, oh god mom, fuck , fuck, fuck… ” Was all he could gasp as I felt his cock swell and pump his load into me. His load was so hot I could actually feel it spread into every nook of my cunt. I felt it begin to drip from my pussy lips even before he was done cumming.

My sons collapsed away from me, spent from their intense orgasms.. Their cocks began to deflate as my sons snuggled up to me. I knew that they would soon recover and be ready to show me more of their lusty love and loving lust. Until then, I lay back, licking the cum off my lips, feeling it leak from my pussy, to enjoy the porn movie, still on the TV, my finger lightly caressing my clit.

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