Chapter 5
"Listen," Stevie told his brother. "As long as Mom thinks we're asleep, she'll let us do all that great stuff again!"
"I wish she'd let us really fuck her," Danny said, his cock rising in his pants.
"Yeah, her pussy's really hot! Here, smell. I didn't wash my hands this morning."
While the two boys sat on their bed, Karen was busying herself around the house, trying to keep her mind off her disgusting actions of the night before.
When she'd awakened this morning, all those actions had seemed like a dream. God, had she really ... It was just like one of those awful dreams she tried not to think about. Shame filled her, but also excitement. Her sons had been asleep, thank God, and no one had really been hurt. But she couldn't allow herself to submit, or even help, their naughty dreams again.
Such dreams! Obscene, depraved ... She'd never do anything like that again, not willingly. Trembling, her thoughts returned to her sons, her loving sons.
"Danny!" she croaked. "S-Stevie! Come here, will you?"
She couldn't look into their handsome, boyish faces. Not after last night. God, her cunt was aching more than ever!
"H-how about cleaning up your father's things for me, boys?" she asked. "It's just too depressing for me ... "
As Stevie and Danny tramped down to the cellar to begin their job, she remembered their eager, fumbling hunger for her body last night. God, Dan had never excited her as much as her two boys, not with his big, hairy body all rippling with hard muscle. And suddenly, with a cold, sinking feeling in her stomach, she knew!
Her marriage hadn't failed because she disliked sex. She disliked men! Grown men. That was the reason for her dreams, her reliving of her first dates, and the awkward way in which they attempted to make love to her.
Karen's mouth went dry and she moaned as she knew herself as she really was. Guilt and disgust vied with desire as she thought about the virile teenagers she'd known, smooth-skinned boys with nearly hairless cocks. Eager young boys willing to do anything for a feel ...
Just like her sons!
Oh, no, she whimpered to herself. It was degenerate, sinful. She couldn't corrupt her sons! She refused to take advantage of their innocent teenage cocks. Panting like a bitch in heat, Karen walked on unsteady legs to her bedroom and sat down.
As Stevie and Danny rooted through their father's boxes, the youngest boy made a discovery. "Look at this!" Stevie whispered excitedly, holding up a book for Danny to see. "A real dirty book!"
"Let's see," Danny whispered back. It was a paperback book with a scantily-clad woman on the cover.
The boys' hearts hammered and their faces felt hot as they sat down and leafed through the pages their father had dog-eared. The book was all about incest, and Dan had marked the passage where a son rapes his mother. Episode after incestuous episode was eagerly devoured by the brothers' bulging eyes. The specially marked pages were read again and again as new and forbidden ways to use their throbbing pricks were discovered.
"Jeez, read this page, Stevie," Danny whispered.
"Wow!" the boy exclaimed. "His mother's too ashamed and worked up to call for help."
Danny looked at his brother. "Yeah," he said slowly, meaningfully.
A wide, nervous grin spread across Stevie's face. "You're not thinking about Mom, are you?" he asked with disbelief.
"Why not? Think about last night. Since Dad's gone, she's got the hots. Like in the book, she'll holler a bit, but inside she'll really want it."
Stevie was scared, but let Danny talk him into going along with the plan. They searched for some rope, then spent some time rereading the book so they'd know what to say. Both boys were so scared they were deliberately delaying the long walk upstairs.
Finally, their cocks did the deciding for them. Danny and Stevie were so horny from reading about pussy-sucking and ass-fucking that they were willing to risk anything.
"Hey, Mom?" Danny called, nervously fingering the rope trailing behind him.
"Yes, Danny," she said, walking into the hall. She stopped when she saw the rope in his hand and looked at him questioningly.
"We were watching that old movie show last night," Danny said, speaking unnaturally fast, "and it showed this great rope trick. It's real great, ya gotta see it."
"Hold out your hands, Mom," Stevie said excitedly, his eyes bright and big in his flushed face.
Karen's skin tingled nervously as she slowly put her hands in front of her and allowed Danny to tie them together. Something more than a rope trick was going on, or her boys' cheeks wouldn't be so red!
"It'll work better in here," Danny said, leading her into the bedroom.
"Just sit on the bed," he said, and then he knelt and tied her ankles together.
"Now how do I get loose?" Karen asked faintly trying to control the evil urges rising in her body as Danny and Stevie sat on the bed on each side of her, fidgeting nervously. Helpless, totally helpless! she thought, and an excited tremor went through her.
"Uhh, you don't," Stevie said weakly, looking at his brother for support.
"Yeah," Danny agreed, flashing his hand across her soft belly. Quickly, almost painfully, he squeezed his mother's fleshy cunt through her dress.
"Aghhh!" Karen gasped in shock. "Danny! My God!"
"Hold her," Danny shouted as she began to struggle. The two boys wrapped their arms around her and Stevie managed to close his mouth over her nipple through her dress and bra. He bit down.
"Uhh," Karen groaned, for Danny was cupping her wickedly throbbing cunt with one hand while the other slid under her big ass and squeezed her soft cheeks.
The bound mother's cunt was responding to the harsh grasp of her young son, its lewd, burning itch making it gape open, then snap shut. Hot pussy juice dripped out and soaked her panties and her dress under his sliding palm. Danny felt the slippery stuff and rubbed her faster.
"Ohh, please," Karen protested weakly, cringing with shameful arousal. "Let me go! Don't! I can't stand it!"
"This, Mom?" Danny asked, and took his hand from her cunt. Just when she thought she'd have a moment's respite, the red-faced boy lifted her dress and ran his hand up her bare, trembling thighs.
"Aaaaaaahhhhh!" Karen moaned as her son's fingers slid under the tight leg band of her wet panties, pulling painfully on some hairs, and jabbed into her plump, soaking pussylips.
Mindlessly, she fell backward and let her thighs fall open. Oh, God, she thought, trembling in response to the undeniably pleasurable pain. I want him to touch me, to feel me, but it's wrong!
Stevie unbuttoned the top of his mother's dress and pulled it from her shoulders, then dragged her big bra down past her white tits. He gasped, even though he'd seen them before. Her round tits were gorgeous, large, heavy mounds of white flesh hanging from her chest. He covered the nearest one with his hot mouth, slobbering and nibbling all over its swollen, strawberry-sized nipple.
While working at her quivering, creaming cunt, Danny lowered his face and took in the other tit. Jeez, they were big, but they were firm and didn't droop. And they tasted great!
Karen's mind was reeling. Her heart was beating so fast the boys could feel it through her shuddering tits. Her eyes filled with tears, but whether they were tears of shame and horror or tears of joy, even she didn't know at that moment. All she could do was experience the searing flames licking at her cunt and spreading through her helpless, bound body.
Danny used the hand that wasn't in her hairy cunt to unbuckle his jeans. He skinned them over his lean ass, along with his shorts. Stevie, when he saw his brother's cock standing straight out under his flapping shirt, stopped sucking and undressed also.
"C'mon," Danny panted, throwing off the shirt. "Let's get her on her feet. Untie her ankles."
Karen groaned and couldn't help responding when her two loving sons clutched at her jiggling tits as they hauled her up and made her lean over the dresser. Her tits dangled heavily above her pulled-down bra and Karen, weeping, lay her head on her bound wrists. Her ass jutted into the air.
Karen blushed with shame when one of her boys lifted her dress up to her waist and grabbed her panties at the waistband. "No, no," she whimpered and pleaded, shaking her buried head, but the panties were pulled down to her upper thighs.
She felt terribly humiliated with her naked ass sticking up in her sons' faces, and whimpered and sobbed but made no real effort to get away. She cringed as Danny suddenly grabbed her asscheeks and pulled them apart, exposing the rosy eye of her puckering asshole.
"Ohhhhh!" She jerked at his touch, her son's touch on her naked ass!
As Danny held open his mother's ass and stared at her hairy cunt from the back, the steamy, musky smell of hungry pussy rose into his nostrils. He could see her running juices coating the fat, hanging lips of her cunt. She squealed and wriggled as his fingers parted those heavily dangling flaps.
"Eeeeuhhhhh! Oh, God, Danny, don't do it, oh ... oh ... oh!"
His hand was coated with her copious cunt juice and, as he probed, he felt his mother's large, pink cuntlips, twitch and pulse and suck at his fingers.
Danny slapped one round asscheek with the flat of his hand, and the hard, loud smack made her jump. "Stick out your ass, Mom!" he cried excitedly. She was his, and he could do anything he wanted all day and all night! His imagination ran wild for a few seconds as he bent and ran his warm lips across her full, quivering asscheeks. Funny, the skin felt cool and goose-pimply.
Karen cringed both mentally and physically as her little boy kissed her ass. Then she gasped breathlessly as he shoved up against her and forced the knob of his cock in the hot valley of her cuntlips. Slowly, it slid up to the tight, restricting mouth of her pussy.
A horrible thrill raced through Karen's bent over body. "No, no!" she gasped as tears of shame for her depraved desires ran down her face.
"Lift your ass up, Mom!" Danny rasped, "Help me get it in!"
Shamefully, obediently, Karen stuck her hips out and prepared herself for her son's awful, incestuous invasion. Danny plunged upwards and inward with a long, powerful stroke, skewering his mother's heated cunt.
"Aghhhhh! Danny, nooooo ... " Karen wailed as the enormity of her son's actions hit her with the full force of his fat cockhead striking the bottom of her cunt.
"Huhhhhhh ... " Danny groaned as his thick cock slipped through his mother's puckering cuntlips. He began sawing his prick in and out of the rippling muscles surrounding her pussy, feeling her cuntlips dragging back along his cock as he withdrew, then curling back in and disappearing with his long, looping downstroke.
"Ohhhhh, God!" Karen moaned, and felt her ass involuntarily twisting and hunching as her son fucked her deep, pounding into her with hard thrusts that made the skin of her ass and his belly crack loudly.
Karen was groaning with pleasure and sobbing for her lost normalcy. It was awful, but she was enjoying it! She suddenly realized that she wanted her sons to fuck her, to ram their large, eager boy-cocks into her woefully neglected cunt and fill her with thick, hot adolescent cum.
"Ohhhhh, Danny, fuck me, fuck me!" she wailed shamefully. "Stick your little boy-cock in my cunt! Ohh, baby, I can feel it so stiff and hard ... "
Danny's cock lurched and he jabbed against the tiny hole with wild abandon. Slowly, as his mother screamed her excitement, he felt his balls tightening.
Stevie watched as his beautiful, red-faced mother flung her head from side to side, her long coppery hair sticking to her sweaty forehead and her face contorted with lust. He reached for her full, hanging tits.
"Ohh, ohh, ohh," Karen chanted in time to Danny's magnificent fucking. And then Stevie's gentle, eager hands on her big tits made her open her eyes. Her young son was holding one soft, white tit with both hands, squeezing it hard and making the protruding nipple fill and swell with blood and darken like a giant, sun-ripened strawberry.
The delightful torment, the increasing pressure around the tip of her tit, was driving Karen crazy. Danny's fast pumping of his cock in and out of her clenching pussy was making her clit jut out like a figurehead on the prow of a ship.
"Oh, Danny! Oh, you're fucking your mother ... " She began grunting and gasping and throwing her ass back at him like a wild woman. There was a growing, glowing ecstasy in her belly, and her gasps grew louder, more shrill, and then she was keening heavily and thrashing through the most tremendous orgasm she had ever experienced.
Danny's young, plump balls snapped up tight as his mother's pussy milked his fucking prick. His jism poured into her in thick, steady spurts, and Karen felt the liquid heat of her son's cum coating the walls of her pussy with its gooey stickiness.
Oh, God! she thought on her downward spiral, his cock's spewing cum like an erupting volcano! Can't he stop? She could feel his thick cockshaft expanding and contracting as the puffed-up knob blew out wad after steaming wad of creamy jism. She was being filled by a veritable sea of cum, pouring out of her and running down her inner thighs.
"How is it?" Stevie asked eagerly, watching his mother's cunt ooze his brother's white cum. His jaw hung loose, but his cock was stiff and jerking.
"Tight," Danny groaned, "and hot, real hot! And she keeps squeezing my cock like she doesn't want me to pull out, ya know?"
Stevie didn't know, but he wanted to. "Let me try, let me try!" he cried, tugging at his brother's shoulder.
Reluctantly, Danny slipped his limber prick from his mother's gripping cunt. Stevie watched, his eyes fastened on the large, loose lips of his mother's cunt as they sucked at Danny's retreating prick. His cock twitched as Danny popped free and Karen groaned.
She felt very open and exposed, as she rested her head on the dresser and shoved her naked ass at her two boys. She knew they could see partway into her distended cunt, where pools of Danny's warm cum were collecting. She knew if she stood up straight, all that wonderful, soothing jism would pour back out.
Stevie took Danny's place, eagerly sliding his throbbing cock beneath his mother's soft asscheeks. His big-knobbed cock located the narrow, pulsating mouth of her pussy, and he heard his mother groan. At first, the strong muscle resisted him, but Stevie held her hips and shoved forcefully.
"Ohhh, stop, stop," she moaned weakly. "I can't take it so quick! Oh, God, you're bigger than Danny!"
She felt her burning, itching and throbbing cunt stretch. She gasped as he surged into her, opening her jism-slicked pussy wide and sawing into the rippling heat of her cunt.
When she felt her little boy's balls slap her soaked slit and his cock nudge her clit, her pleasure increased and she rammed her ass back at him. Her excitement was much greater now and she began to sigh and tremble.
"Ohhh, ohhh," she groaned, wriggling her ass into Stevie's belly. "Do ... do it, fuck Mommy's pussy, baby! Squirt your cum in my belly!"
She writhed and panted from her son's incestuous penetration, and discovered cunt muscles she never knew she had. She tightened them, and her son felt his cock being squeezed, milked, nibbled at the very tip.
"Ahhhh," Stevie groaned. "I'm gonna come!"
"Yes, yes!" Karen cried, "Come, baby, pack my pussy with your jism!"
Her wantonness triggered Stevie's balls. He drilled into her cunt to the very core and held his prick there. She felt the head of his fat cock swell up and then throb. Hot cum splattered into the depths of her cunt, mingling with Danny's cooler jism. So much of the whipped up, frothy cum was shot into her pussy that it burst out around the edge of Stevie's prick and oozed down her already wet thighs.
"Wawwwwwww! Huhhhhhh!" Karen screamed, experiencing another orgasm. She widened her legs and hunched her ass back at her son's stationary cock. Her hungry cunt seemed to gulp his cum.