excitement. Gently but firmly he slipped a finger inside his mom’s warm twat.
“Is this how it goes?” he asked.
“T-that’s right,” she muttered. “That’s exactly right. That’s just perfect.”
Ralph spread the cunt lips and slipped a second finger inside, never stopping the movement against her now erect and exposed clit.
“Y-you’d better… better stop,” his Mom said, but there was no conviction in her voice. In fact, she spread her legs a bit to let her son get at her cunt easier.
Ralph was watching closely for the signs and immediately stabbed her cunt hole with more enthusiasm. He glanced up and noticed that his mother’s eyes were closed. Without missing a stroke he stood up next to her and with his free hand guided her hand to his throbbing erection.
“Do you think I’m ready?” he asked as he felt his hand clasp his cock.
“I think so,” she said mechanically. Her cunt was dripping now and the fact that it was her naked son that she had in her hand began to blur in her mind. Emotions were taking over. She squeezed the cock and jerked it up and down, matching the rhythms of the fingers in her pussy.
“Why don’t you lay down…” Ralph said gently, guiding her onto the bed. He made sure never to lose contact with her set snatch, afraid to break the spell in any way.
Rita Russell stretched out on the boys’ bed. Her son was next to her before she realized it.
“Ralph…” she started to protest, but she felt his fingers shove deep into her and wasn’t able to finish in anything other than a moan.
Rob watched from the door and when he saw his mom spread her full thighs he stripped out of his clothes. His cock was just as hard as his brothers and he could almost feel his mother’s hand around it just like it was holding onto Ralph’s.
Ralph lifted himself up and moved between his mother’s thighs. He forced the head of his cock against her wet slit and moved his finger fucking hand away.
“No, no…” Rita moaned. “Not right.”
“You’ve gotta show me how,” Ralph urged. “You promised.”
He pushed his head between the wet lips.
“No,” she protested. “You’re my son.”
Though she said it she didn’t do anything about it. Her mind pushed against it and her body pushed for it.
Ralph took advantage of that by pushing his cock into the tight tunnel with a steady pressure. In just a moment he was deep inside her and letting his slim body settle down on the full figured woman, his mother.
Once completely inside her cunt, he was too excited to move. The hot hole gripped his weapon tightly.
Rob stepped into the room, stark naked, but kept out of sight of his brother and mother on the bed.
Then Ralph started fucking his mother.
He luxuriated in the fleshy, rounded body under him. Her hips were actually larger than his and offered a wonderful cushion to his thrusts. He put it in her, drew out slowly, and dived in fast. Over and over he repeated his thrusts.
Occasionally he could hear his mother’s weak protests but they didn’t mean anything now. He was in her pussy and pumping away. He swung his hips around, running the hard cock along the walls of the pussy and giving his mom some real thrills. His cock was as hot as her twat.
Ralph felt her sweating hips start grinding. Rita picked up the tempo and was soon moving in rhythm with her fucking son.
“Fuck me,” she moaned into his ear, “Fuck your mother, baby. Fuck me hard…”
Rita Russell’s cunt was so hot that it dripped love juice out onto her son’s balls as he banged into her. She lunged up with each of his downward thrusts, meeting him and making the hard rod dig to the very depths of her twat.
“Fuck Mommy,” she moaned. “Give me that hard cock. Oh, you move just like your father! Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it! That’s the way, Ralph. Don’t hold back. Ram it to me!”
Ralph pounded the woman’s lush body, splitting her crack with his powerful thrusts. The cock slid in smoothly, held right by the hot hole. He pulled out, dragging the crown over the nerves.
“I’m fucking you,” he groaned. “I’m in bed fucking you! Holy shit! What a pussy you’ve got!”
“That’s it, baby! Fuck Mom! Ahhhhh, that’s it. What a cock my son’s got!”
With all his teenage strength he rammed home. The juices flew from the crack as he slammed into her cunt.
“I’m gonna come, Momma! Oh! I know I am!”
“Go ahead, I’m r-r-ready! Fill my cunt with your hot come, baby! Come in your mother’s pussy!”
Ralph jackhammered her. Suddenly it felt like the end of his cock split open! The come flew out of him, and he hosed down his mothers pussy with white, sticky juices.
Rita felt the spurting and heard her son cry out. Together it pushed her over the edge and she inundated his wiggling cock meat with female come.
“That’s it!” she cried. “You made me come, you fucker! Feel me coming all over that beautiful cock of yours!”
“We’re coming together!” the boy cried. He jerked into her with a few last thrusts and then collapsed.
His cock was still hard and his mother wiggled her hips under him to get a final charge out of their fuck.
“That was wild,” Rob said from next to the bed.
Rita whipped her head around and was shocked to see her other son standing next to the bed with a hard on sticking out from his groin like a flagpole.
“Rob!”
“Move over, Ralph,” the boy said.
As pre-arranged, Ralph rolled off his mother to the far side of the bed, leaving her sweating body exposed to their gaze. She slid her thighs together but Rob reached down between them and tried to pry them apart.
“Spread your legs,” he said.
“Rob, you don’t know what you’re doing,” she said.
“Come off it, Mom. I’ve been standing here since you two got here.”
His mother’s look of shock turned slowly to satisfaction. She glanced down at his cock, an exact duplicate of the one she’d just had in her.
“I suppose you want a fuck, too?” she asked with a smile.
“Unless you’ve got something else in mind,” he said.
She looked at his erection, and was tempted. Never having had a cock in her mouth she was tempted to start with a smaller one, rather than her husband’s huge weapon. But there was more reluctance than temptation and she said, “How would you like it if I put on a sexy nightie for you?”
“I’d like it more if you put on some stockings and high heels,” he said boldly.
“Why, Rob… I had no idea you had such advanced taste. I don’t suppose either of you are virgins, are you, and all that stuff with your brother was just an act?” The twins smiled at her.
“Well, I was slow catching on…”
“Now I oughta get what you gave Ralph,” the boy said. “That’s only fair.”
“So it is,” she said. “And you want me to put on stockings and high heels? No whip?”
“Whip? What would you need that for?”
“Just a little joke,” she said. “They’re in our bedroom so you’ll have to come in there.”
The boys eagerly followed Rita into the master bedroom where she rummaged through drawers until she found what she wanted. The boys watched closely as she drew on a pair of stockings. They clung tightly to her curvy legs. She added a garter belt and patent leather high heel shoes.
“Is that what you had in mind?” she asked teasingly.
“You really look sexy, Mom,” Rob, said. “Those stockings sure show off your legs.”
“Then if you’re ready,” he said, “let’s fuck!”
Rob headed toward the big double bed but his mom stopped him.
“Come over here,” she said.
He walked up to her and she grabbed hold of his dry, swollen slab of meat. A drop of clear liquid appeared at
