“Bye, honey, I’ll be home at six.”
Todd slammed the door shut—ever since church that morning, he’d been off. Brandi didn’t think that he’d seen what had occurred between herself and Jake, but she didn’t know for sure, either. The room had been dark, and she’d been…distracted.
Her pussy ached still, even thinking about it, and her heart raced faster. She was ashamed by the response and quickly did her best to focus on the good news: Jake had friends over. It was the first time all break that he’d had friends over, they’d all been visiting family over the holidays, and it meant that she finally had an afternoon where her husband was out and her son was distracted—no sex, no cleaning, no cooking. She could relax.
Jake had demanded a few things from her, of course: she needed to wear something sexy while his friends were here (a short little housedress that was thinner material than she liked at this time of year), she had to keep on the lingerie they’d bought together, and she had to wear her XL plug all day long. All easily doable. She had no doubt that he would probably try and show her off a bit to his friends, but the knowledge that he’d be occupied other than that was a relief. She could handle being spank-bank material to some horny teenagers if it meant an afternoon of R&R.
“Mom!”
Brandi groaned; it was as if her thoughts had alerted him somehow. She turned, following the call to the living room, where she stood somewhat in the doorway as she looked in at the three teenagers playing video games.
She recognized the two friends he’d brought over—Marquis, who had been his friend since elementary school, and Tyler, a new friend who had started coming over when Jake had started getting into sports. They were nice enough, for kids, and always respectable when they came over. Marq was almost like a second son at times, though he and Jake had started to grow apart when Jake had entered high school. Now that they were getting ready to graduate, they looked like young men, rather than just teenaged boys.
“Hi guys, what do you need?” she asked, trying to keep her scantily-clad bottom half on the other side of the doorway. She had a suspicion that Jake didn’t need anything in particular, and that he wouldn’t tolerate her not coming fully into the room.
She was right, of course.
“Come in here really quick, don’t be a stranger,” Jake said, teasing. He patted to the sofa beside him, the same spot where he’d slipped the first of the butt plugs into her ass only a few days prior. “Marq and Tyler were just telling me about how their vacations went.”
Brandi hesitated, then sat down beside him, keeping her legs tightly shut to avoid accidentally revealing more than she intended to.
Marq and Tyler exchanged glances; they hadn’t been doing any such thing.
Instead, they’d been watching the video that Jake had of his mom fucking herself with her toys, the very first video that he’d taken which had spurred everything since. He’d shown it to them right after he’d taken it, but ever since they’d been begging for a chance to come over and see her, maybe get a chance of seeing her sexy ass in person. Marq hadn’t been over in a year or two, now, and the way he was looking at Brandi was completely different than how he used to look at the blonde woman. Tyler kept adjusting his dick every time he looked at Brandi, making it incredibly obvious that he was rock-hard after watching the brief clip.
Jake stood up, leaving Brandi sitting on the sofa, looking up at him in confusion. He reached down, grabbing a handful of the thin, flimsy dress, yanking on it. Brandi gasped, shouting, “Jake!” as the material caught against her back, then simply ripped, the seams splitting as easily as if they had been cut beforehand.
His mom sat naked on the sofa, wearing nothing other than the sexy lingerie they’d bought together at the store. Her face was bright red, and she hadn’t moved an inch, not even to try and cover her tits or pussy. Her shout of surprise still seemed to linger in the air, but other than that, she hadn’t moved an inch. She wouldn’t look at him, or Marquis, and certainly not Tyler.
Marq was staring outright, his dark eyes wide in shock and he whispered, “Holy shit, man, what the fuck are you doing? That’s your mom!”
Jake chuckled, “Just watch. Come here, Mom.”
Hesitation, then, slowly, Brandi stood up. She had no say, not anymore. She had lost control of everything in her household the moment that Jake had hidden within her shower stall and had recorded her, twisting her demons against her. She went to her son, trembling in humiliation. She’d never thought he would take it this far, to present her to his friends like this. She tried to tell herself that he was just showing her off, that he wouldn’t let them touch her.
“You guys want to see what she knows?”
Her heart sank into her toes, and her pussy clenched in excitement, the mingling of emotions making her want to groan.
“Shut the fuck up, man,” Tyler said, laughing, “what is this shit?” He was looking back and forth between Jake and Brandi, who now stood before him.
“Come here and see,” Jake suggested.
Marq didn’t need another invitation. It was almost like a second son was sizing her up as he walked up to them, the large black teenager someone who had known since he was six. He was taller than Jake, more filled out, and he said, “I’m sorry, Ms. Brandi. You understand.” His hands were gentle as he grabbed one of her ass cheeks, squeezing it, and she shuddered. Did she understand? “I’ve been thinking about you for years, Ms.” She closed her eyes. How many of Jake’s friends had fantasized about her growing up? She was scared to know.
Tyler, seeing that he was the only one left doubting, stood on the third side of her trapping her within their triangle. They were all taller than her, though Tyler was slim and lithe, whereas Marquis was fit, and Jake seemed to land somewhere in the middle. Tyler grabbed at one of her breasts, lifting the impressive globe into his palm, squeezing it roughly between his fingers. A whimper slipped from her, pained and pleasured, and she saw his eyes darken in excitement. All at once, Jake grabbed her hair and pulled her over, bending her at the waist, pushing her ass out towards Marq. Her head was tucked between her thighs, her son’s grip hard and forceful to hold her down.
“Don’t take this out yet,” Jake said, grabbing the base of the plug and pulling on it slightly. “I want dibs. But first,” he grabbed his waistband, pulling it down just enough to pull his thick, throbbing cock out. He pulled his mom down on his shaft without warning, saying, “need to get it wet.”
His cock thrust into her mouth three, four, five times, sliding deeply into her throat until she gagged, before pulling back off to let her breathe and compose herself. He wasn’t trying to cum into her mouth or anything, just get it nice and slick with spit before he used it on her tight virgin asshole.
Fingers brushed her pussy, slipping inside, and she moaned softly. Jake’s hands were in her hair, so she knew those belonged to someone else, someone she didn’t know.
“Oh, fuck,” Marq’s voice was soft as he slipped two digits into Brandi’s dripping cunt. He pushed them into the knuckle, then pulled them out, his fingers soaked with her arousal. “Your mom’s a fucking slut, Jake, holy shit. I had no idea.” His respectful tone had disappeared entirely, and Brandi’s stomach lurched.
“Told you,” Jake grunted, holding Brandi’s head still as he thrust back into her mouth, fucking it—he had only meant to get it wet, but her sucking and tonguing felt good, bringing him back even though he desperately wanted to finally claim her virgin asshole.
Marq’s fingers were replaced by something hard, hot, and she moaned softly. Marq’s dick seemed to be thicker than Jake’s, but maybe not as long, because he hilted out in her in one, hard thrust. The cry that ripped from her as she felt her pussy stretched and filled was muffled by Jake’s plundering cock, still plowing deep into her clenching, drooling throat. She didn’t know where Tyler was, but she could feel him as he explored her body, pulling at her nipples, pushing fingers in her cunt, pulling her hair.
Jake’s cock jerked without warning as he came, the climax hitting him hard. He growled as the explosive orgasm caused his cock to spurt thick, white jets of cum into her throat, annoyed that he hadn’t gotten to save his orgasm for her ass, like he’d wanted. Brandi tried to swallow it, but his cock twitched and throbbed, pumping more and more cum until she choked, and he finally pulled himself out. White lines of spit and cum trailed from his shaft to her lips, which she broke with her tongue.
Tyler took Jake’s spot, his cock sliding back into the wet, dripping hole, Brandi’s eyes widening as the older teenager started to face-fuck her, his balls slapping off her chin as he roughly and quickly thrust into her mouth over and over again. Jake heard his mom gag, her body convulsing, and he groaned, his cock hardening again almost instantly.
“Switch me,” he said to Marq, “we’ll move onto the couch.”
Marq laid back on the couch and, a moment later, Brandi was straddling him. His thick cock slid back into her cunt, while Tyler once more began to use her mouth and throat to pull himself closer and closer to a climax of his own. The sounds in the living room were straight out a porno—Brandi’s whimpers were louder, whinier, and the three boys grunted and groaned, bodies colliding in the first orgy that either mother or son had ever been in.
Jake lined himself up at her perfect, heart-shaped ass, looking down at the massive black plug that stretched her and prepared her for him. Each time Marq rocked his hips upwards he made Brandi roll forward, and each time Tyler thrust into her mouth she would rock back, against Jake. Her body twisted and writhed as she was used, fucked, and he knew that it was finally his turn.
He pulled the plug out slowly, keenly aware the moment his mom’s attention focused entirely on him. Her ass tightened, puckering in response to his teasing as he tugged on the plug, slowly dragging it out. The main part of the plug was thick, and he was as she slowly stretched around it, a groan slipped from his lips as it finally slipped all the way out.
He leaned forward, spitting on her ass, her saliva still dripping from his shaft. He stroked it a few times, spreading the thick, clear liquid, before he pushed the mushroomed head against the dark hole of her anus. There was resistance for a moment, the hole not meant for things to enter, before it finally squeezed in. His eyes widened, and he felt Brandi’s groan as it slipped through her, vibrating around his cock that was now sliding into her sphincter.
He was the first to take it, he was sure of that as soon as he slid inside. He’d never felt anything tighter than his mom’s ass around his shaft, and that was even after days of being stretched by an XL butt plug. He could feel every pulse of his cock, every jerk, and the tightening and clenching of her tight asshole as she milked him. She was hot, so fucking hot, and he felt as if someone had his cock in a warm, wet vice grip.
“Fucking hell,” he groaned, doing his best not to blow his load in her right then and there. He could tell from the hard, frenzied thrusts of Marq below Brandi that his best friend was getting ready to fill her dripping cunt with cum, and he growled, “get ready to be a cum dump for a bunch of teenagers, Mom.” She groaned again as he rocked his hips forward, the tight walls of her ass stroking him, milking him, and he knew that she was loving every minute of it. She might not want to admit it, but her body didn’t lie. He’d been trying to go slow, to allow her to adjust to him, but it seemed as if she was more than capable of taking his entire cock in her ass.
Marq grabbed Brandi’s hips, grinding her against him as he came, his cock jerking and filling her with hot cum. She cried out at the white-hot heat that flooded through her womb, stirred deeper as the thick cock slammed into her again and again, pushing past his own climax to continue fucking her. Each time he pulled out his cum and her desire would drip out onto her thighs, onto the sofa beneath them. His fingers found her clit, and a few moments later she, too, was rocked with a climax.
Jake felt her as she spasmed, her core clenching and trembling, and he began to fuck her, no longer caring to be slow or careful to try and help him mom—his hips collided with her forcefully, slamming into her, claiming her. The sound of his body ramming with hers was loud, and he was panting and grunting with each thrust, giving the fuck a primal, claiming sort of nature.
Brandi felt Tyler’s hand in her hair as he pulled his cock out of her throat, giving her a chance to breathe. She opened her eyes, just in time to see the teenager stroking himself off, his cock twitching. Before she could turn her head away, she felt his cum splash across her face, covering her in his hot white spunk. It dripped down her face and tits, and she licked up the droplets that were on her lips and chin.
She was humiliated, embarrassed, but unable to do anything other than cum and be cummed on. The son she loved was fucking her ass, using it, disregarding all of the times she had told him no. She ached from where she had been stretched and filled by the voracious high school seniors. She could feel Jake’s thrusts getting harder, faster, more frenzied, and she knew that he was getting ready to cum, too.
Jake was ready for his climax when it came this time. He reached forward, grabbing his mom’s hair and yanking her head back. His lips found hers, kissing her deeply, his tongue thrusting into her mouth as his cock jerked and sputtered inside her, blowing a second hot load of cum deep inside her clenching, needy ass.
He finished the kiss, pulling away and letting his cock slip free from. He groaned, seeing his cum oozing out of the clenching hole. He scooped some of the cum up with his fingers, pressing it against her lips, saying, “Clean up your mess, Mom.” She did without arguing, her tongue slipping between his digits to clean up every last drop, which was almost as hot as if she’d argued and failed—had he finally beaten her?
Jake stepped around in front of her, looking down into exhausted blue eyes, framed by long blonde locks. “Clean me,” he ordered, gently, pressing his cock against her mouth. Her tongue swept out, pulling his filthy cock into her mouth, lapping at the cum until his shaft was spotless.
Marq took his spot, adding, “Me, too, Ms. Brandi.” He fucked her mouth for a second as she sucked him clean, then said, “Thank you,” as he stepped back. He was stroking himself slightly, and Jake chuckled. His friend would think about this moment while jerking off for a very, very long tong.
Brandi lay trembling on the floor as, at last, the three teenagers seemed sated. Jake only needed to pull his shorts back up, while Marq was finding the clothes he’d thrown around. The mom lay on the couch, belly-down, cum from three different teenagers seeping down her tits and ass. She looked exhausted and spent.
Tyler had pulled his shorts back on, saying, “I’m hungry, bro, what have you got for snacks?”
Jake slapped Brandi on the ass as he passed, saying, “You should hurry and get cleaned up, Mom. Dad’s gonna be home soon.”
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