Chapter 4
Sitting there on her heels, cupping the cocks of her two sons and smiling nervously and shyly at them, Joanne could feel her shame burning through the whole length of her body. Her embarrassment was showing and it felt good.
How can shame and embarrassment feel good? she wondered. But it does, oh, it does! It was exciting, being forced this way. And she had been forced, she told herself. I can't stop my two boys from doing whatever they want to do, and that makes it so good! I don't want to do these things, but they're making me do them, so I can't be blamed.
Her tits arched out nakedly, her nipples still rubbery, hard and tingling in that delicious way. She knew the flush of her flesh went to the tip of her toes, but it was a good, warm feeling, too.
Hank and Jimmy weren't embarrassed at all. The expressions on their young, smooth faces told her how excited and pleased they were. They sat, Jimmy's cock standing out from the fly of his under shorts and Hank's cock and sweet balls exposed by the pulled-back condition of the crotch, and looked so damned erotic and sweet to her. Joanne fondled her sons' cocks and felt them as they began to swell again.
"So hard," she murmured softly. "You two stay so hard all the time."
She wrapped her fists around both their cocks and began to jack them up and down, squeezing and flexing her fingers. She loved the power of their pricks and the way they throbbed against her palms.
"Mom," Hank said, his voice quivering with excitement, "will you show us your-you know?"
"My what, baby?" she urged. "Show my what to you?"
"He means your pussy, Mom," Jimmy giggled. "Hank wants to see your pussy again."
"Again?" She arched her eyebrows.
The two boys giggled naughtily and she was pleased when they confessed about seeing her the day before. Jimmy even told her about him sticking his finger into her cunt.
"My pussy?" Joanne whispered, stammering the word. "You want to see my pu-pussy?"
Joanne felt an immediate shock of ecstasy flow through her as she said pussy. Her face burned, of course, but the pleasure she felt was intense. "Pussy!" she said again, louder. "My pussy! You want to look at mother's pussy?"
Jimmy and Hank nodded eagerly. "Show it to us, Mom!" Hank giggled.
Joanne got to her feet and lifted her dress, trembling. She stood about three feet in front of them, her eyes gazing fixedly upon their sweet hard-ons. As she lifted her dress, her face was burning. Hank and Jimmy stared at her thighs, their cocks jerking about with desire.
Then Joanne stood with her dress at her waist. Her tits, already naked and revealed, seemed to shiver. She wore only the lacy panties and the dark shadow of her cunt hair could be seen through the gauzy material.
"Move your panties, Mom!" Jimmy said. "Move your panties out of the way!"
Joanne hooked a finger into the crotch of her tight panties and pulled. There was a soft sound of ripping, but she didn't care. She held the crotch of her panties wide, her bushy pussy totally exposed. Suddenly Jimmy shot his hand out and ran his fingers between her thighs. Joanne gasped, but it was a gasp of delight. She felt Jimmy cupping her cunt and squeezing it. Then he pulled his hand away .
"You feel her up, Hank," he said to his brother. "Go on, you feel Mom's cunt! Boy, that's a hot cunt!"
Hank moved his hand and while she held her panties to one side, her youngest son felt of her cunt. Rippling with excitement, Joanne so whimpered and her ass writhed. She could not stop the sway of her hips as Hank darted a finger into her cunt. She spread her feet on the floor, arching her hips forward.
She felt extreme humiliation, standing before her two sons with her dress up, her tits exposed and her panties drawn to one side of her cunt. The boys sat on the couch, leaning over and looking at her with wide, excited eyes. Hank's finger plunged in and out of her cunt and her face burned with humiliation. But, oh, it was sooo good! Looking down, she could see their cocks standing up so hard, so sweet-so delicious!
Hank and Jimmy knew nothing about sex, she realized. What they had going for them was their intense eagerness and their bubbling desire. What Joanne had going for her was willingness and a desperate sort of hunger for degradation. She wanted her boys to degrade and humiliate her in any way they wanted, as long as it would make her ashamed. The shame made her feel so wicked and good.
As she held her dress up in one hand, the fingers of her other hand clawed the flimsy panties to one side and Hank thrust his finger in and out of her pussy. Joanne's body was shaking with delight, shamed delight. She was no longer sobbing and the tears no longer flowed from her eyes. Instead, her face burned bright pink. Her cunt throbbed with a deep sweetness that made her legs weak, her clitoris was swollen into rigid, steaming desire.
She could feel the rings of her cunt closing about Hank's finger as he stabbed into her. She was gripping him tightly and wetly. They were very interested in her body, she could tell. Their eyes glowed with pleasure and lewd excitement and their cocks jerked and dripped and throbbed.
Jimmy stared at his brother's finger slipping in and out of their mother's cunt with huge, hot eyes. The thick hair almost, but not quite, concealed Hank's finger. Jimmy gripped his cock in a tight fist, then stood up. Almost automatically, Joanne's fingers found his cock and wrapped around it, squeezing and pumping it slowly. Her ass swayed in a rhythm of pleasure. Jimmy leaned his face forward and began to suck at her nipple, his hand going to her ass. Joanne whimpered as his hand squeezed her ass cheek and her own hand tightened on his throbbing cock.
Jimmy pulled his mouth on her tingling tit and looked into her face. "Mom, I wanna, I just gotta ... you know."
"What, baby?" she asked in a throaty voice, jerking her hips back and forth with Hank's finger. "You have to what, Jimmy?"
"Mom, I gotta-oh, damn! I wanna stick my cock in there!"
Joanne's mind flared. The pink color of her face became brighter. "Stick your c-c-cock where?" she whimpered.
"You know, Mom!" His hands dug into the cheek of her tight, round ass. "You know!"
"Tell me," she hissed. "Tell me where, darling!"
"You cunt!" Jimmy blurted. "I wanna stick my cock in your cunt, Mom."
"My c-c-cunt."
"Yes!"
Turning loose of her skirt, she wrapped her arm about her oldest son, hugging him tightly against her burning body. She kissed his forehead and Jimmy turned his face up. Her lips pressed hotly against his and Joanne was not surprised when his tongue darted into her mouth. She sucked at it, sucked on her son's tongue as she had his cock. She felt his prick throbbing hard and hot in her fist.
"Okay!" she murmured breathlessly. "Okay, darling!"
She gently removed Hank's finger from her cunt and dropped to her knees. She then sprawled back on the floor, her tits arching, nipples burning. Her dark hair fanned about her beautiful face as she lifted her knees. She drew the crotch of her bikini panties to one side again and exposed her hairy cunt. Spreading her knees very wide, she waited for him.
Jimmy moved eagerly between his mother's spread knees, his cock standing from his under shorts, strong, young, and very hard. Joanne stared between her thrusting tits and watched his cock as he lowered it. She wanted to take it in her hand and guide his sweet prick to her bubbling pussy, but she also wanted Jimmy to do it all himself.
She shivered when she felt the swollen head of his cock probe at her puffy, fiery cunt lips. Her hips jerked upward of their own accord as the head of her son's cock slipped into her throbbing cunt.
"Ooooo!" Joanne mewled as she felt the rings of her cunt spread around his hardness. "Oh, my God! My God!"
When Jimmy moved his cock into his mother's cunt, he almost came. He had never felt anything so hot and wet and slippery before. For a long, breathless moment, Joanne's body was rigid, her cunt holding the head of his cock. Then she trembled and her crotch moved upward. Jimmy's cock slid deep into her pussy and she felt his under shorts pressing against her hairy cunt. As Jimmy held himself in her pussy, his face registered the awe of what he was feeling.
Joanne's hips moved freely and without guidance from her mind. Jimmy had a hand on each side of her shoulders, bracing himself up from her tits. He was looking down at his mother's hips and watched them as they moved.
Joanne, her face flaming, covered her eyes with one arm as her hips began to dance up and down, sliding her fiery cunt along the hardness of her son's cock. She twisted and writhed her ass about, plunging it up and down and gyrating with soft, husky whimpers as the ecstasy flowed through her.
Finally Jimmy began to move. He pumped his ass up and down, driving his cock into his mother's gripping cunt. He lay down on her, smashing her burning tits with his chest.
Keeping one arm over her shamed face, Joanne wrapped her other arm around his waist and held him tightly. She closed her hot, silky-smooth thighs against his hips, scissoring them about, and her ass went into wild movement. The soft slapping of their stomachs seemed loud to Joanne.
The throbbing of his cock could be felt by her sensitive, tight, wet cunt, and she was sure her son was driving his cock all the way into her churning stomach.
From under her arm she saw her youngest son, Hank, moving around them, watching with hot, excited eyes. His cock jerked up and down as it stuck from his shorts. Joanne wanted so much to reach out and take it in her hand as Jimmy fucked her, but she felt even more shame than she had while sucking them.
Her humiliation was greater because she was fucking one son while the other danced about them, watching everything. Joanne had never been seen fucking by anyone in her life. And, although she was terribly ashamed, the steaming excitement she felt made her mind reel with ecstatic sensations of the most intense pleasure ever. Every nerve of her almost-naked body burned as she flung her ass up and down powerfully and eagerly. She realized that she was fucking Jimmy with more enthusiasm than she ever had with her husband.
Jimmy was racing his cock in and out of his mother's cunt, gritting his teeth and grunting hotly. She could feel his chest pressing upon her bursting tits and she hugged him tighter against her twisting body. Her thighs held him tightly as he plunged his cock up and down, banging against her puffy cunt harshly, almost hard enough to bruise the tender lips. Smacking against her throbbing clitoris, he made her shiver and whimper.
She wanted to call out to him and say those deliciously wicked words for him, but still she could not. They burned inside her mind, tumbling over and over as her excitement increased. There was a terrific orgasm boiling inside her, making her wild with motion. Her cunt gripped her son's cock in flexing waves, tightening and releasing.
Jimmy's grunts were loud in the room and she could hear Hank mumbling as he watched as best he could. He was beside them, his cock lurching about, the swollen head leaving smears of juice on her thigh where it touched.
A series of orgasms began exploding in her cunt and Joanne fucked her crotch up and down in furious delight. Her whimpers became much louder in the room, mingling with Jimmy's grunts. Through the mind-shattering spasms rippling through her fiery cunt, she could feel her son's cock throbbing powerfully.
She knew he would soon be coming, gushing come juice into her cunt. She wanted it, wanted it with a burning hunger. Her cunt seemed to beg for his thick come juice as her ass bounced and churned in a frenzy of ecstatic sensations.
Her orgasms grew with intensity, becoming more pronounced, tighter around his thrusting, hard cock. As the convulsions threatened to tear her apart, Joanne flung her arm from her eyes and wrapped it around her son's shoulders, holding him tightly as her ass bounced up and down in a wild, steaming fury: Jimmy's cock plunged and stabbed, out of control, into her gripping, flexing cunt.
Her face was no longer pink with shame, but pink now with the intensity of her orgasms. She began to sob with excruciating pleasure, mumbling mindlessly. Words dripped from her mouth with complete abandonment, words she had never been able to say to her husband, words she had stumbled over hardly five minutes ago. They tore from her throat insanely and she babbled with ecstasy.
"Fuck me!" she shouted, holding Jimmy against her smashed tits, her ass churning wildly. "Fuck my hot cunt! Ohhh, fuck that beautiful hard cock up my hot, fucking cunt! Give that cock to my cunt! Fucking cock-fucking cunt! I love it, baby! Fuck mother's hot cunt! Fuck mother's hairy, wet cunt! Ohhh, ram that prick up my pussy, my twat, my snatch-cunt! Cunt, cock, prick, pussy, ass-hole, fuck, cocksuck! I'm going to come! Fuck the piss out of mother's hot cunt because I'm going to come all over the fucking place!"
Joanne let out a loud scream and her cunt burst into a powerful, body-shattering orgasm. It was long and drawn out and her cunt flexed tightly on her son's cock.
"Come in me, you little mother-fucker!" she screamed as her pussy raced up and down Jimmy's cock. "I want you to come inside my cunt! Squirt that come juice to me, baby! Fuck me and come in my fucking, hairy, hot cunt!"
Jimmy's body went stiff between her thighs and his cock buried deeply into his mother's fiery cunt. Even through the ecstasy of her own orgasm, Joanne felt her son's cock throbbing and lurching between her tight cunt lips. She closed her thighs about his hips and her hand raced down, her fingers digging into the tightness of his ass and clawing at him, making sure he did not pull his cock out when he came off.
"Do it now!" she screamed. "Come inside my hot cunt, Jimmy! I want it in me! I want to feel your come juice spurting up my fucking cunt! Do it, do it-now!"
Jimmy growled and Joanne screamed.
His cock went off and she felt the thick sweetness of his come juice spurting into her greedy cunt. She felt every throb, every squirt. Her fingers dug harshly into his tight ass as he came, filling her pussy with that sweetness. Joanne's mind soared into space, becoming detached from her body. Her body shivered with the delight she felt at having her son's cock gushing far into her pussy. The thick globs of his come juice splashed about the velvety walls of her burning cunt and flooded her being.
Then Jimmy slumped on her, his body no longer stiff, but relaxed, breathing hard. She held him for a long time, caressing her hands up and down his naked back and down over his covered ass cheeks. Her thighs fell apart, she was so weak she could not hold them up. Her eyes were closed with the glow of pleasure still flowing through her.
Finally Jimmy moved and she felt his cock pull free of her clasping cunt. She whimpered with the loss and a cool breeze seemed to rush between her thighs.
She glanced at her son as he leaned against the couch, still panting. Joanne twisted her thighs and turned to look at Hank. His cock was dripping as it jerked up and down.
"Take those shorts off, Hank," she hissed. "Take them off and fuck me! It's your turn to give mother a good fucking!"
Whether she blushed this time or not, Joanne didn't know. All she knew was that she wanted her youngest son to ram his hard, sweet cock into her still pulsating cunt.
"Come on, Hank! I want your hard cock up my cunt now!"
Joanne ripped at her panties, tearing them. Flinging them across the room, she spread her long, smooth thighs lewdly, arching her crotch up into the air and twisting her hips. She held her hands out to Hank as he kicked his shorts away.
"Come on, baby!" she hissed. "Feed mother's hot cunt! Mother's cunt is so hot for that sweet cock! Fuck me, baby! Fuck mother, fuck me the way Jimmy did!"
She was beside herself with steaming desire. Nothing mattered at this moment except getting her youngest son's cock up her hairy cunt. When Hank moved between her thighs, she eagerly reached down and grasped his cock, pulling it to her slippery, boiling cunt. Hank plunged into his mother's pussy quickly and Joanne mewled softly.
She did not cover her face this time, but instead grabbed Hank's ass cheeks with both hands, squeezing and pulling his cock deep into her slippery pussy. Hank knew what to do from watching his brother and he started stabbing his cock in and out of his mother's boiling cunt swiftly, gurgling with delight.
Joanne clung to his ass, her fingers digging into the crack as she swung her hips up and down. She lifted her legs and closed them about his plunging ass, locking her heels along the backs of his thighs.
Hank's chest, as Jimmy's had done, smashed her almost pointed tits flat. He buried his face into her neck as he panted in his wild, eager effort.
Joanne's fingers dug brutally into his small, tight ass. She squealed as she began to churn her cunt up and down. Hank thrust his cock in and out of his mother's cunt with youthful excitement. Joanne was making wild grunts and squeals as his cock ran up and down, stretching and filling her boiling pussy.
He could not go as deep as Jimmy had, but to Joanne his cock was just as good. The size of Hank's prick made no difference to her. It was her son's cock and that was what mattered to her most. She was being used by both her boys, fucked incestuously, and she was out of her mind with the ecstasy of it once again.
Joanne's cunt was in control of her and the words began to tumble from her wet lips as before. She screamed at her son to fuck her hard, to fuck her deep. She yelled for him to drive his cock through her ass and pin her to the floor. She wanted him to do anything to her he wanted, as long as he kept fucking her.
"Give it to mother!" she screamed wildly as he clawed at his naked ass. "Give that cock to mother's hot cunt! Fuck that pussy, Hank! Fuck that hot, hairy cunt! Squirt that come juice up mother's boiling, fucking, hot cunt!"
Again she was coming with shuddering spasms. It seemed to her that she would never stop coming. The sensations were the best she had ever felt in her life and she didn't want to ever stop coming, never stop fucking her two son's. She began to bite at Hank's shoulder as she dug into his tight ass, her own ass churning up and down in a frenzy.
Her pussy was sucking at Hank's cock, gripping it tightly, moist sounds coming to them. She felt his hairless balls banging upon her twisting ass and they seemed to sear her flesh.
Twisting and squirming and squealing, Joanne plunged her cunt up and down Hank's throbbing cock greedily. She fucked him as if her life depended on his cock and on what his cock could give her hungry cunt. The sweet, young come juice was a nectar to her, a delicious nectar that she thrived on.
She loved it because Hank had watched her fucking Jimmy and she loved it now because Jimmy was sitting there on the floor next to them, leaning against the couch, watching her as she fucked Hank. Being watched made it all the more exciting to her. It made her cunt boil with desire and her mind reel with ecstasy.
"I'm coming so much!" she squealed. "Oh, I'm coming so fucking much! I'll never stop coming and I never want to stop fucking and I never want to lose your cock! I want to fuck you for ever and ever and ever! Ohhh, fuck the piss out of my hot cunt, darling! Fuck the shit out of my ass! Fuck me, come in me!"
Her hands pulled at Hank's ass, spreading the tight ass cheeks and clawing at him. When she felt his body start to shake, she pulled hard, her legs tight, her cunt gripping his throbbing cock.
"Ooooo, yes, yes! I feel it now, Hank!" she yelled mindlessly. "I feel you coming! Oh God, I can feel your cock squirting come juice up my fucking cunt! Pour it in me, flood mother's cunt with that sweet come juice! Ooooohhhhh, yes, yes!"
Joanne's cunt sucked and nibbled at Hank's spewing prick, drawing every drop of his thick, sweet juice into it. She screamed and twisted about violently, her cunt exploding time and again until Joanne thought she would lose her mind for sure. The ecstasy boiled through her like never before and she would do anything her sons wanted of her now, as long as they would always let her have their delicious, hard cocks.
She would be whatever they wanted her to be. She would be their toy, their sex toy, their sexual playmate, anything they wanted her to be, no matter how wild or weird. She would be what they wanted her to be.
Then Hank slipped his exhausted cock from her cunt.
Joanne lay there, breathing hard, her cunt slowly calming down. It still twitched and still burned, but not with the intensity of a moment ago.
She looked at her sons sprawled out around her. She lay there with her arms wide, her legs spread out and her pussy gently pulsating. Come juice dripped from her cunt and ran over the swelling curves of her ass cheeks. Her cunt was filled with come juice until it was overflowing and then she felt the burn of her shame come over her again.
Now that the mindless ecstasy was over, the feeling of humiliation returned to her. The pinkness flooded her face, becoming warm as it spread past her tits and stomach and over her slender, creamy thighs. She sat up quickly, pulling her dress together over her tits. Then, with a burning face, she got to her feet, feeling her knees wobbling. She turned from her sons and almost ran down the hall to her room. What have I done? she asked herself. What in the world have I done?
She flung herself on the bed, sobbing in shame again. Despite the pleasure she had felt, she could not overcome her feeling of shame. She felt she was the most wicked person in the world. She had not only fucked her sons, but she had allowed them to watch each other, to watch her degradation and shame. What kind of mother am I? she asked herself. I'm a fucking mother, that's what I am ... a fucking mother!