Even though there only three of them, the boys made a huge racket downstairs. My son had invited over two soccer buddies after their afternoon match and they’re stayed for dinner and movie.
A bottle of wine into the evening and mindlessly watching their lean muscles, my body was missing my husband way more than my mind. He was away on business trip for the week and had left some unfinished business at home: me.
I’d got tired of being alone and sat down to watch their movie with them. They’d gotten oddly quiet and awkward. When a scene shifted to a girl getting topless and straddling one of the main characters, I got up and started walking toward the kitchen.
“Well that’s awkward.” I said to break the silence.
“It doesn’t have to be.” I heard a low voice call after me.
I stopped in the doorway and turn back. I could feel the wine threatening to help me say something I might regret. “Are you gonna make it less awkward? I could make that pretty hard.”
I smiled into the room, not knowing who had spoken and continued into the kitchen to hear him rummble again, “That’s not all you could make hard.”
Downing a quick glass of wine, I decided I wanted more adventure tonight. I refilled my glass and went back into the dark movie room. This time I sat myself between my son’s two friends.
The room was silent as the movie continued. I took a slow, quiet and deep breath then turn to one side and whispered. “Am I making it hard yet?”
…
Jason had just pulled out. I felt his seed flowing back out. Movement caught the corner of my eye. Still on my back, I turned to see Thomas entering the room.
“Wow.” I heard him say as he stopped short of the bed.
“Dude,” Jason started, “she wasn’t teasing.”
“I can see that.” Thomas stripped and walked around to the other side of the bed. “Open your mouth.” he said firmly.
Looking at him upside down, I obeyed. As I parted my lips and shaped into the need ring, Thomas knelt over me on the bed and pointed his thick cock toward my face. “You’re gonna need to open wider than that.”
If Jonathan was the sort of fun, respectful young man a cougar thinks about teaching a thing or two, Thomas was the kind of cocky little shit that expects to get laid on the first date. Something told me, he was going to expect a lot.
As he cupped one hand over a breast and another firmly around my neck, Thomas plunged his shaft balls deep down my throat.
My body convulsed involuntarily. It had been quite a while since I’d throated a cock.
“Hold her down.” He growled as he started pump his hips slowly.
I felt Jason’s hands take hold of my knees. Again involuntarily, I spread them open.
Thomas drug his dick out and smiled. “You’re such a fucking slut.” I knodded, craning my neck and opening my mouth wide again. “Roll over, little bitch.”
Jason let go and I obeyed. Thomas grabbed a fist of my hair and pulled me into all fours while shuvinf his pipe back in place. This time his hips move quickly, face fucking my properly.
I felt Jason moving up behind me. He rubbed his firm cock across my tired pussy. “Tell me if this feels awkward.” Suddenly, I felt his hot prick slide between my ass and poke my tightly pursed.
A hand clutched up against Thomas’s muscled stomach as I unsheithed his him from my lips. “I didn’t say you could do that.” I complained breathlessly.
Thomas took my chin between his thumb and forefinger and pointed my face up. He looked down on me and asked. “Are you gonna make this awkward again?” I shove my head slightly, my skin bristling with electricity. “No? Are you gonna take it backdoor like a good girl?” Again, I nodded. Smiling cruelly he spat out, then act like a good girl and tell him you want him to fuck you in the ass.”
I look back over my shoulder at Jason. He was positioned between my legs and looking on in disbelief.
“You can fuck me in the ass.”
Thomas reached over and slapped my left buttock hard. I could feel his handprint hot on my cheek. “Beg for it.”
Looking up at Jason again, I moan through the warm pain, “Please fuck me in the ass.”
SLAP! “Louder.”
“Please fuck my ass.” I groaned as I felt Thomas’s second handprint.
SLAP! “Show some respect, you little bitch.”
I felt my eye water a bit at the seering heat on my ass. “Jason, please! Please fuck me in the ass, sir.”
Turning back, I winced as I felt Jason’s cock pop into my rectum and start reversing my plumbing.
I looked up at Thomas. “I think you liked that.”
“I did.” I whispered slightly.
“Shut up and drain my balls.”
This time I wrapped a fist around Thomas’s cock and began nursing his dick like a starving hooker.
When I’d almost finished my job, Thomas grabbed my head again and pulled me off. Pumping his cock rocket, he sprayed his seed all overy face. I felt it lash across my forehead and another across my right eye and down my cheek. Rubbing the tip again my lips, he sprayed a thick glob onto my tongue and let it drip down my chin.
I couldn’t open my eye, but recognized the sound of a phone camera. “You’re so good at this.” Then another photo. “I have a feeling you’ve been a working girl better.”. I opened my left eye in time to see him position the camera close to my cum-covered face.
“Say, ‘I’m a young, dumb and full of cum’.”
I looked into the camera trying to catch my breath. “I’m young, dumb and full of cum’.”
“Nice!”. He tapped again. “Now say, ‘I’m Tyler’s mom and I’m a cum dump.”
I licked my lips, wanting to sell it. “I’m Tyler’s mom and I’m a cum dump.”
With that Thomas turned and sat on the bed. “Go clean yourself up.”
My legs were weak as I backed off the bed and stood beside Jason. “Are we going somewhere?”
I say Thomas hit send on a likely unflattering Instagram post. He turned and looked over at my naked, sweaty body. “Yep. Downstairs.”
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