Her voice was only whispering now. Her will to fight almost gone.
Donny stopped nibbling on her breast and ran his wet tongue up her neck and into her ear. Polly shuddered from the warm wetness.
'Mom,' Donny said, 'wouldn't you rather feel my tongue on your bare titties? Gosh Mom, I want to suck on them while you play with my dick, Mom. Remember how hard it got when you touched it with your lips? Can you feel it on your leg now, Mom?'
Polly couldn't fight anymore.
'Yes darling, I feel it. Oh baby, it feels so good.'
'Hey Donny, we can let her go now. I think Mom's changed her mind, haven't you Mom?'
Polly felt them release her arms and step back from her. She actually felt a sense of loss without them pressing against her body.
Her head lolled on one shoulder, and she only had her eyes partially open as she gasped in her passion.
'Oh boys, I do want to love you. I know it's wrong, but I don't care. Do you want me now? You can have me.'
'Yeah Mom,' Peter said. 'We want you to do like you used to do for Dad. Would you like to do that, Mom?'
Polly's blood raced. She wasn't sure what Peter meant exactly, but whatever they wanted to do to her was all right. She was on fire inside and she felt a need to serve these two young male animals.
'Your father knew I wanted to serve him, darling. I was his to do with as he chose. Tell me what you want, Peter. You and Donny must tell me what I can do for you, baby.'
'You like taking orders, Mom? We heard about things like that from our friend. Geeze, that's really exciting to think about a sexy lady to do whatever we want, Peter. How about that?'
Peter smiled with delight. 'Yeah, and I can't wait.'
'Mom, let's see you take off your clothes so we'll all be naked.'
'Yes baby, whatever you want.'
Polly nearly ripped the buttons off her blouse and it was soon discarded. Her shorts snapped open and slid down her legs.
Bonny sighed in admiration of her beauty. 'You sure look neat in black, Mom. Do you still have all those neat things you used to wear for Dad?'
Polly's eyes were glittering now. Her role as their plaything turned her on even more than she had been a few moments before.
'Yes baby, I do. I'll wear whatever you and your brother want me to.' Her head bowed forward and she sobbed involuntarily in her passion. 'Hell. I'll do anything you want, boys. I'm so hot inside, I'm burning up.'
'I want to see you wear those sexy stockings and high heels, Mom,' Peter said. 'I don't know if they're what other women wear, but you sure turned me on when I looked at your pictures.'
Polly stepped out of her shorts and Peter stepped up and said, 'Turn around Mom. I want to take your bra off you myself. I never did that before to anyone.'
Polly turned her back and Peter quickly unhooked her bra. As it slid down her arms he reached around and cupped the beautiful naked flesh in his hands.
'Oh Peter, they love to be handled and squeezed. Go on baby, squeeze them hard until you hurt me. I love it. I want it so badly.'
Peter needed no further encouragement. He clutched his mother's ripe flesh until she gasped from the shock of pain that went through her. Her cunt spasmed and moisture began building up behind the outer lips.
'Oh, oh… My God, I'm coming Peter. You made me come just squeezing my tits. Oh God, I'm on fire Peter!'
Donny leaped forward, and, snagging her panties, quickly pulled them down her shaking legs.
'Move over Peter. I'm going to try something I've always read about.'
Peter moved away from Polly, and Donny stepped up close to his mother's naked ass.
'Okay Mom, you said you wanted to hear what we wanted to do. Bend over, Mom. I'm going to put my cock in you from behind. That's called dog-fucking, Mom.'
Polly's heart was pounding and her head whirled in her surrender to her sons' passions. The thoughts of her two young boys talking to her and doing to her what they were now doing sent chills of lust racing through her loins.
She bent over meekly, and, folding her arms on the kitchen counter, she put her head down on her forearms.
'Go on Donny, do it to me. Oh Jesus, please do it now.'
'Tell him what you want, Mom,' Peter said. 'Let's hear you ask for it like this morning.'
Polly didn't argue with Peter. 'Oh please Donny, fuck me. Put your hard cock into your mother's pussy and fuck me, baby. Ram it deep inside me, baby. I want to feel you in my body, Donny.'
Donny spread her ass cheeks and saw the puckered tan hole that he knew was her rectum. Right below that he saw the auburn-haired orifice marked by the pussy lips that he'd pushed his cock into that morning. She was already lubricated, and Donny saw the glistening drops of moisture along the line of her cunt lips. He quickly placed the head of his hard cock in that valley between the labia lips and pushed his organ slowly into his mother's heated body.
Polly arched her back and stuck her hips out in an exaggerated angle for better penetration by her son.
'Ohhhhh Donnnyyyy… God that's soooo goooood!' she moaned aloud.
She moved so quickly to feel his deep penetration that he had to grab her hips to help maintain his balance as he spread his feet and started pumping his cock into his mother's eager cunt. Polly sobbed with delight as he pistoned himself into her body. Donny tucked his mother with increased passion and force. A lust overtook him that drove him wild.
'How's that, Mom? You like getting fucked like a dog? Remember that bitch in heat we saw on the beach last month? Remember how we watched her getting screwed by all those male dogs? Are you like that, Mom? Are you?'
Polly's voice was muffled by sobs now. 'Oh yes, baby. I'm hot like that. It feels so good! I'm… a… bitch in heat… baby. I don't care… about anything but… getting fucked with a stiff cock, baby!'
She was gasping in her physical exertions. Her body broke into a sweat of passion. Her ass jerked around in tight circles so as to get the most contact with his cock in her seething cunt. Her son saw his cock disappear and reemerge from his mother's body, and it drove him crazy.
'I'm coming Mom. Oh God… Mom… ohhhh shit!'
His balls exploded and he felt his body contract inside, in the heat of his passionate orgasm. Polly felt his cock expand inside her cunt, and then a scalding torrent of sperm shot deep into in her vitals. It triggered her own orgasm, and she simply moaned inarticulate sounds and dug her nails into the flesh of her arms as her body was wracked by one shuddering orgasm after another.
His semen exploded against the walls of her vagina, one shot after another. Her own orgasmic juices boiled out of her cunt, past his throbbing cock and then ran down her thighs.
She gulped for air and rolled her head in the sheer ecstasy of what she was experiencing. Her legs shook, and she could feel Donny lean on her back as he fought to control his own weakened legs.
'Oh golly Mom. I never thought anything could feel so good. I gotta sit down. I'm so weak all of a sudden and my ass feels like it's all puckered up.'
Polly grinned weakly to herself. Her conscious mind was working again now that her passions had temporarily been cooled. She knew how strange his body must feel to him. She also remembered how her sons had completely mastered her. There was no doubt in Pauline Bell's mind that she was now going to become the full-time lover and slave to two very active and demanding young men. The fact that they were her own sons made no difference to Polly now. She wasn't going to fight her body's needs and the lust-filled bodies of her two sons, too.
Polly's mind briefly dwelled on her husband, Ben.
Oh Ben, darling, this is one fantasy we never thought would become a reality.
