His chin was already slick with her juices.
'Mom!'
'Jesus Christ,' Chloe jumped and pulled her pants back up. She almost toppled over trying to gather her things. 'What the fuck?'
'Get out of my house you little bitch,' Mrs. Baker yelled. 'Get out and don't come back.'
The look in Chloe's eyes told her that she had gotten her point across well, instilling fear into her heart just like she wanted. She observed as the pale slut ran from the room and listened as her footsteps clomped down the stairs. When the front door slammed shut, she turned back to her son, who was sitting dejected on the bed.
'Why, Mom?'
Mrs. Baker went and sat next to him, putting an arm around his shoulder and holding him close.
'Shh, it's okay. She's gone. Now it's just you and me again.'
'I don't want it to be just you and me though, Mom.'
Mrs. Baker pulled away from her son. 'How can you say that? It's always just been you and me, and your brother. What more do we need? What more do you need?'
'I don't know,' Michael sniffed. 'I just need someone like me, someone who understands.'
'Is that it?' Mrs. Baker asked, her face a portrait of surprise. 'You don't think I understand?'
Michael shook his head as Thomas came and stood in the doorway. 'Everything okay?' he asked.
Mrs. Baker nodded. 'You're bother was just telling me that he doesn't think I understand him.'
'How can she not understand you, Mikey, she's your mother? Of course she understands you.'
Michael shook his head again. 'No she doesn't. All she wants is what's on the outside. She doesn't care about what I'm thinking or feeling, she just wants what's good for her.'
Mrs. Baker, reeling from her son's words, stood and looked down at Michael, 'That's not true. Ask your brother. All I ever wanted from you boys was what's on the inside. I want to know you both, inside and out. From having one comes the other, don't you see that?'
'It's true,' said Thomas, stepping past the threshold and into the bedroom. 'Mom loves me with all her heart. We talk for hours about life, and our feelings, and you.'
'Me?'
'Yeah, you. She loves you so much, Mikey. Mom just wants to be a part of your life in the most intimate way possible. From that comes understanding. She knows me better than I know myself, and that's the reason why.'
Michael, still not sure if he should trust the both of then, looked up at his mother as a tear spilled down his cheek. 'Is that true?'
'Oh, honey.' Mrs. Baker crouched down in front of him and held her son in her arms. 'Of course it's true. I just want to know you like I know your brother, that's all. Won't you let me in?'
They rocked back and forth for a while as Thomas looked on, smiling. Michael was crumbling, and when he saw his brother's hands slide up his mother's back, he knew he had finally caved.
'Okay,' he mumbled in the crook of her neck.
Mrs. Baker pulled back and cupped her son's face in her hands. 'You mean it?'
Michael nodded.
His mother leaned in and softly brushed her lips against his, just like she had always imagined. Michael tensed up at first, but quickly relaxed as their lips pressed harder together. There was no doubt that he was still horny from going down on Chloe, and Mrs. Baker knew she could capitalize on that.
Thomas came up behind her and massaged her shoulders while his mother and brother kissed. When they were finished, she stood up and allowed him to remove her top. Like in the hallway, her breasts spilled out again, this time for Michael to see.
He admired their size, as well as their smoothness. Her leaned in close and saw traces of green veins running through them under the skin. Her brown nipples were already as hard as stone, and he took one of them in his mouth for the very first time while cupping it in his hand.
'Mmm,' moaned his mother. 'That's nice.'
Behind her, Thomas bent down and lowered her yoga pants to her ankles so she could step out of them. When she did, Michael looked down to see her pussy waiting for him.
It wasn't shaved like Chloe's but it was close. There was a thin trail of pubic hair leading down to just above the lips, but everything else below that was clean. His mother's clit poked out, inviting him to suck on it. When Michael leaned in, he slowly ran his tongue over his mother's pussy while his brother squeezed her tits from behind. She leaned back into him and moaned once again as Michael slid his tongue up and down her slit, tasting her wetness.
It was finally happening, what she had always dreamed of. Her youngest son allowing her to be the mother she had always wanted to be with him. One who cared, wholeheartedly, about his entire being, and was willing to do anything to comfort him. Now he was there, between her legs making her feel like the perfect woman, tasting how much she loved him. She felt his tongue slide into her hole while Thomas pinched her nipples between thumb and forefinger. Michael wiggled around inside of her, sending tiny tremors of passion pulsating through her entire body. She looked down at the top of his head and back over her shoulder at his brother. They kissed, tongues finding one another like high school lovers after so many years apart.
When Michael was finished, he pulled back and looked up at them both. 'Was that okay?' he asked.
His mother leaned over and kissed him on the lips, tasting herself on them. 'That was wonderful.' Her son smiled. 'Now lie back on the bed, Mommy has something special she wants to give you.'
He did as he was told and she removed his clothes, staring down at his dick; which stood at attention like a good little soldier.
'Oh my,' she proclaimed. 'Such a pretty cock.' Mrs. Baker got on the bed and crouched down in front of her boy with her ass sticking up in the air. Thomas got down on the floor in front of it and continued where Michael left off, tasting his mother's sweet pussy. She looked up at her other son who was eagerly awaiting his mother's mouth. She smiled, and took him in, sucking his manhood back down her throat.
Her head bobbed up and down as she gave her son the best blowjob he had ever received. Experienced, she knew how to hit all the right buttons. She provided the right amount of suction, and went back and forth between licking and sucking, even taking his juicy balls in her mouth on occasion to tease him while she stroked the shaft. Her breasts dangled down in front of her, resting on his thighs as her mouth worked him over.
'Oh God, Mom. That feels so good,' Michael groaned.
She licked him like a lollipop and smiled. 'I knew you'd like it, son.'
Then she felt a jab as Thomas entered her from behind. She cried out in surprise, not even knowing he had stripped down to nothing. She had been too focused on Michael's cock to see anything. As he pumped her cunt from behind, she moved in unison with the rocking, making sure her mouth continued bobbing in motion up and down her son's dick, while feeling her older son slide in and out of her. It felt so good that way, and she was able to take him deeper than ever before. Thomas pumped her good from behind, slapping her bottom twice, which made her moan while Mikey's cock was stuffing her face. She imagined him there, seeing her pussy lips wrapped around his dick, her walls closing in around him as he jabbed the head in harder and faster. It made her shiver with delight and that, coupled with the fact she was with Michael for the very first time and loving it, was too much to handle. After a few more moments she removed her son's cock from between her lips and screamed out as she came, sending rivers of juice flowing out over Thomas's penis.
When she was finished, she looked at Michael through a sweaty mess of tangled hair as Thomas withdrew from her. Still wanting her younger son, now more than ever, she straddled him. Mrs. Baker gripped his cock in her hand and jerked it up and down for a moment as he closed his eyes. Then, slowly she sat down on it. She moaned as he penetrated her hole, then cried out as the thick shaft of his cock stretched her out, and finally she giggled when he was all the way in and she could feel his balls on her ass.
'You feel so good, son,' she purred.
Michael reached up and massaged her tits while she began to buck her hips back and forth. Thomas looked on as his mother and brother fucked, secretly applauding them for finally consummating the relationship that had been torn for so long. He was proud of them both, and knew that from that moment, things between them would be okay. After this, the sky was the limit, and who knows how many more encounters they would all relish in before the boys went off to college? He hoped it was many, because seeing how much fun his mom was having pleased
