Ray Holisten stood at the window of his family’s small cabin, slowly smoking a cigarette, as he watched the snow continue to fall, isolating them for the winter as it grew to an impassible depth. Their cabin offered the minimum of privacy, it’s two bedrooms having curtains in the door frames instead of solid doors, and as he smoked his cigarette he listened to the sounds of sexual activity coming from behind one of the closed curtains.
Ray smiled as he heard the voices of his two sons, Billy who was 17 and David who had just turned 15, bantering between them for “first mounting” rights, each accusing the other of having gotten “it first” the last time. He smiled again as he heard his wife, their mother scolding them both, “if you two are going to fight over who gets me first, I’ll put my bra back on, get dressed, and neither of you will get first or seconds”. The voices of both his sons begging their mother ... promising they’d wouldn’t fight anymore ... his wife’s voice instructing their two sons to get undressed.
Ray walked back to the curtain covering the doorway and separated them to look in the bedroom, his wife sat propped with her back against the headboard, a son on each side cuddled to her as they each sucked a nipple of his wifes heavily drooped “mother tits”. Both of his sons were already in full erection as they lay quietly dry nursing their mothers breast. His wife looked up at him, laughed, saying to him, “think I’m really in trouble honey, they both seem pretty horny at the moment”. Their oldest son Billy, let his mothers nipple slurp from his lips as he turned towards his father standing in the doorway.
Billy slowly ran his hand over the oval pendulous shape of his mothers drooped tit, pulled it’s thick dark brown nipple, then his hand continued down to caress the pouch of baby stretched skin of his mothers stomach. His fingers lightly danced around the pronounced wrinkles of stretched skin circling her navel before they moved down the slight swell of her lower stomach into the swirls of his mothers pubic hair, searching until they had found and opened her moist folds of womanhood. Ray watched as his wife had opened her legs to the advance of their oldest sons hand and as his finger had pushed into his mothers vagina Billy smiled at his dad. Ray nodded back in silent approval as Billy begin to finger stroke his mother until her hips began moving to meet his probing finger.
Ray was a bit shocked but pleased when Billy backed off and motioned for his younger brother David to move in. Billy moved off the bed to stand by his dad to watch as David crawled between his mothers open legs as she reached down to guide his penis home. Ray smiled at Billy, “that was nice of you to let your brother go first”. Billy replied to his dad, “ahh ... no big deal dad ... seconds after David ain’t too bad ... he doesn’t make a lot of cum yet”. Ray and his older son then stood in silence together as they watched the younger boy expend himself quickly and dismount his mom.
Ray looked at his youngest son as he moved off the bed, his penis quite small and public hair almost nonexistence, his balls still tight and hadn’t dropped with maturity yet. Ray thought to himself, that his youngest son probably wasn’t making much cum yet as Billy had said. Billy moved to the bed as he reached to pull his mother up in a sitting position, moving her to the edge of the bed as he stood before her, his penis erect and hungry. Billy’s hands moved to his mothers breast as he told her, “now that’s better ... let me play with your droopy tits”
Billy’s mom, as part of the rules Ray had set for his wife, was not allowed to object to any desires of their sons nor was she allowed to talk during these “service sessions”. Betty, his wife, had always given in to her husbands sexual demands and at first had fought the idea of sex with their sons, but as usual had been worn down by her husbands arguments. Now she sat silently letting her older son do as he wished with her breast. Betty felt her sons hands pulling down on her heavily drooped breast, as if almost trying to milk her she thought to herself. Although the “family servicing” had only actually began less than 4 months ago, Billy had warmed to the idea of sex with his mother much faster than his younger brother, and in fact felt quite comfortable in “servicing” his mom in front of his dad and younger brother. Since the “servicing” had began, he had now fucked his mom 12 ... maybe 15 times ... and each time his moms pussy felt better and better to have.
Billy placed his hand behind his mothers head and brought her to his erect penis as he stood in front of her, felt his mothers warm wet lips touch, then pull his penis into her mouth. Billy moaned... “suck that cock mom ... oh yeah ... like that ... yeah ... suck your sons cock” ... Betty did as she was told, her lips clamped around her sons cock like a pussy as her tongue gave his cock a bath. Billy was fully matured in his manhood and he took secret pride in the fact his cock was larger than his fathers and though never spoken about he could tell his mother appreciated the length and girth of his cock. After several minutes of his mom sucking him, Billy suddenly wished he had taken first mount with his mom. The idea of going down on his mom after his younger brother had squirted off didn’t appeal to him so he pushed aside his desire for the taste of his moms pussy.
Billy lay his mother back on the bed, on her back, kneeling between her open legs as he began fingering her again. David had squirted off alright, Billys finger finding a boyish amount of watery sticky cum in his moms vagina. Billys other hand moved to his mothers lower stomach, caressing it as he fingered her, the fingers of his hand on her stomach softly brushing the pronounced stretch marks of her motherhood. Betty lay with her eyes closed, softly moving her hips to meet her sons finger, feeling her sons other hand caressing her stomach, and she knew what he was thinking. Betty knew her oldest son had a “pregnant fantasy”, and though since giving birth to her sons she had been very insecure about the appearance of her body, she allowed Billy his pleasure in exploring her stretch marks.
Ray stood watching his older son take great delight with his mothers naked body. He had at first thought about either his wife or his sons using protection during these “family servicings”, but his wife while only 43, had began menopause early and hadn’t had a period in almost 5 months before they had started the “family dates”, so he assumed a chance pregnancy was so remote of a possibility that his sons were allowed to cum in their mother unprotected. Ray heard his older son moan to his mother...”ohh mom ... you are so damn hot ... yeah ... I think you need some cum deep in your pretty belly”.
Billy mounted his mother, his penis hard and throbbing was quickly lubricated by his mothers wetness and the light watery cum of his younger brother, and his cock pushed easily into the wet warmth of his mothers vagina. Betty grunted, moaned with pleasure as she felt the size of her sons cock fill her, feeling the head of his cock pressing the mouth of her uterus as he fully entered her. As much as she wanted to, Betty knew not to break her husbands rule on her talking, and though she longed to tell her son how good his cock felt to her, she remained silent, instead hoping the response of her body to the huge cock filling it told her son what she was feeling.
Billy held himself up on his arms, bracing over his mother, as he worked his hungry cock in his moms wetness. Billy looking down at his mother as his stroking grew more intense, the stroking of his penis fucking into his mother shaking her body, causing her baby stretched tits to softly flop like jello. her large brown areolas riding lazily upon quivering white tits. Billy felt his mother orgasm beneath him and then the spasm begin within his groan, his testicles tightening, his cock flexing and straining as he felt the tingle of cum flowing through it’s shaft, the head of his cock swelling just before the first spurt, then he collapsed down on his mother as he hunched himself forward with each new spurt of his cum. Billy, his mouth close to his mothers ear as his cum drained from his body into hers, whispered to his mother, “I love you mom, I love you so much”. Betty wrapped her arms around her son, holding him to her as she felt her sons excitement flowing into her, smiling to herself as she continued to feel the spasms within her sons cock, “he has so much cum ... it’s a good thing I’ve been through menopause”.
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