CHAPTER TEN
'Oh, oh, oh, oh Mother,' John grunted as he drove his cock up his mother's grasping twat. 'I love to fuck you, Mom. Your cunt is so hot. Ohhhhhhh. I love the way it holds on. It's better than a hand job. Oh, you really move your ass, Mom. You really shake it!'
The boy was wild with pleasure. Each time he drove his cock into her cavern to the balls, he said something else.
Sally was almost numb from the multiple shocks of his penis driving into her slot. Her rear was on fire from Tommy's tongue.
'Aw, John,' Tommy finally said tearfully. 'My tongue is getting tired. I've got to stop eating Mommy's ass…'
'Then fuck it,' John groaned. 'Put your pecker in it…'
Sally was instantly horrified. She tried to pull back from her son. She wasn't going to let her little eleven year old put his penis in her rectum. She wouldn't let anybody do that. It would hurt too much. It was indecent. The mere thought of something like that was so awful that she knew she couldn't bear for it to happen.
'Children!' she said. It was a plea. She couldn't say the awful words, that she didn't want to have Tommy fuck her butt. Not now. Not ever. Waves of pleasure flowed over her, but she was still afraid.
And then the bed sagged as Tommy got on his knees.
'Nononononononono!!!' she moaned out loud and fast.
'Mommy,' Tommy said, 'please! I've got to fuck something. My dick hurts sooo bad. I've got to put it in there and stop it hurting, Mommy. You're fucking John. Why not me, Mom? Don't you like me anymore?'
Sally bit her tongue. She couldn't tell Tommy 'No'. She had to let him do it. She was riding his brother's cock and he'd never understand if she denied him now. 'All right, Tommy,' she said softly. 'It's okay if you put your little pecker in Mommy's asshole. You just go ahead and do it and everything will be all right.'
'Really, Mommy?'
'Really,' Sally lied. She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes.
She felt her son floundering around on her soft butt. His belly sank on her pillowy buttocks and then he pulled forward until his cock was in the long crevice of her rear. She didn't want to admit it, but the touch of his skin on hers was exciting. And his penis was wet on the tip and it skidded almost as pleasantly along her ass crack as his tongue had done only a few moments before.
Concentrate on the pleasure the other thing. Sally ordered herself. She forced herself to open her eyes and stare between her tits and John's eager fingers manipulating her nipples at his penis sliding effortlessly in and out of her hairy quim. Watching made it even better. She could prepare herself to feel when he rammed his cock up her cunt.
She tried to ignore the weight resting on her buttocks. Think about Tommy's tongue. Remember how good it was. How smooth and nice. She could feel her asshole loosening up at the sudden memory.
And then she couldn't ignore what was happening anymore. The hard knob on the end of Tommy's dick was pressing at the tight muscle in her ass and she was fighting it, trying to hold it back.
Tommy was desperate. His cock was directing his body. He was just a youthful bundle of hot eagerness, frantic to sink his cock in his relief hole. His hips pounded up and down and his weight forced Sally's hips to descend and immobilize with John's pecker jammed up her sex crack, keeping her from moving a single inch while he squirmed on her back.
Then the moment she'd been dreading came. His cock shoved hard and painfully against her butt hole and her muscles gave way and he was drilling into her ass. Her son's cock in her virgin asshole! The picture in her mind was so lewd and lascivious that she tried to expunge it by ignoring it entirely.
Sally couldn't ignore it, though. There was a vast, unremitting ache in her rear. Tommy's cock crammed into her butt hole made waves of feeling radiate out and she wasn't sure just what that feeling was: pain or pleasure. The two were mingled and the shock was terrible.
Sally had to gasp for breath. It was the same sort of pain as the time she'd given birth to Tommy. Pleasurable to have, but excruciating. She was stretched open and almost hurting. She was on the verge of hurting, but the good sensations always hovered right there.
'More,' she moaned between clenched teeth. She could feel that Tommy's cock was just inside her ass. He had stopped, as if waiting to see what she was going to do or if he was hurting her too much.
When Sally stopped moaning and told him more, Tommy was ready and delighted to oblige. He heaved forward pushing his cock ahead of him like a divining rod. And it already knew where to go.
Looking down, the eleven year old boy was able to watch his pale cock glide effortlessly into his mother's greedy rectum. It disappeared like a white submarine into a brown puddle. The puddle stretched and stretched and swallowed inch after inch of his toy projectile.
Even Sally's ass seemed to cooperate. Her buttocks quivered as the cock sank into her butt hole and the movement helped its descent.
'I'm inside. I'm inside Mommy's asshole,' Tommy said ecstatically.
The boy looked down and was delighted to see the way his prick was totally disappeared into his mother's rectum. His balls were hard against her ass crack and he couldn't get in another half inch.
'Shit,' the boy said, using an unaccustomed swear word he was so surprised, 'it really feels groovy. It's all nice and squishy inside and warm. And it's really warm around my cock. I really like it!'
John, who was getting tired of being pinned on the bottom with his own ready to burst cock sitting idle in his mother's twat, looked up at Tommy. 'Grab a handful of tit and get moving,' he ordered.
Sally barely heard the boy's order. She was lost in a dream world of her own which was focused somewhere between the two cocks. It was like electricity flowed out of one to the other and back again. Her body literally crackled between the two penises fucking her from the front and the back. She barely noticed when Tommy's inexperienced hands went around her body and grabbed onto her soft titties.
And then the three of them were working back and forth, literally rocking as a huge pile of burning flesh. It was the only way they could get the movement that satisfied their combined burning twats and assholes and penises. The movement was enough.
Each back and forth motion was a complete cycle for Tommy. His cock slid out of his mother's twitching asshole until it was almost free and clear. And then when they went the other way he plunged back in driving his cock in to the balls. The friction on the sides of his penis was devastating. It was better than his mother's mouth blowing his cock or her wavering hand jacking him off or even her steamy cunt.
The same was true for John. Except in reverse. When Tommy's pecker was pushing into Sally's asshole and she was grunting from the effort, their motion was pulling his prick out of her snatch. And as Tommy came out, John's cock crammed back into her sex hole with a vengeance.
Sally could feel both motions simultaneously and after a while she couldn't tell one from the other. They were just both ecstatic.
She felt like two plungers of pleasure were entering and leaving her from the front and the back and she was trapped between them. She had no strength left. It had all been drained out of her. All that was left was the vibrant energy of her pleasure filled cunt and asshole.
This is wrong, she told herself. At the same time she prayed: don't stop. Go on. Go on and on and on forever. Fuck my asshole and my cunt and eat my tunes but don't stop ever and ever and ever!!
'Faster,' John urged his little brother. 'Fuck Mother's asshole faster. Give it to her. Pound her asshole!'
Tommy seemed mesmerized by his brother's demanding voice. His hips speeded up, sling shooting against her rear with rapid-fire force that threatened to tear her asshole. But the new pain-pleasure was welcome to Sally. She was ready for something bigger and better. She needed the new sensation and she felt herself soaring on the dual pounding of two boyish peckers.
'Uhuhuhuhuh! Fuck, fuck, fuck,' she moaned in encouragement.
The two boys heard her words and pounded into her cunt and butt harder and harder. She was breaking up. She could barely feel them as individuals. She was just one great big fuck vessel and the pounding filled her with wild pleasure.
