Chapter 8

Alice slept that night as if she'd died, having no dreams she could remember, never once waking during the night. After leaving Mark in the hot-tub to finish his soak, she'd gone straight to bed, not caring about anything except to sleep. She'd never experienced such a feeling of pleasant exhaustion, of complete relaxation.

If the boys had tried to disturb her during the night, she hadn't heard them. She slept better than she had in many years, and she awoke starving.

She made pancakes and sausages again for breakfast, but only because the frozen sausage links and the pancake mix were the only suitable breakfast food she could find in the house. She'd have to stock up today. Tomorrow morning she'd feed her sons ham-and- cheese omelets and maybe a cooked cereal. Enough of the prepackaged junk Hilda had been feeding them.

She had a few dozen sausages keeping warm in the oven and a gallon of pancake batter ready for the griddle, when Ricky wandered into the kitchen in nothing but his underwear briefs, which were tented with a stiff hard-on. Alice was sitting at the table in her leopard-skin robe, sipping coffee and finishing up her pancakes.

"Good morning, honey," she said. "How about a kiss?"

Ricky wandered over, rubbing his eyes and yawning. He leaned to receive a kiss on the cheek and Alice took his head, giving him a good smack on the lips. She kissed him again, this time probing between his lips with her tongue. His mouth opened and his tongue slid into her mouth as she slid her own tongue into his. Alice felt flickers of electricity in her cunt. The boy moaned.

She pushed him away. "I'll bet you're starving."

He shoved his hand down into her robe, his fingers finding her nipple and feeling it. He bent down suddenly and burrowed his face into her robe, catching her nipple between his lips and sucking hard. Alice's cunt contracted so many times it nearly cramped.

She forced him away, nearly getting her nipple chewed off in the process. "My, you are hungry," she said, her lungs heaving. "We'll have to teach you not to suck so hard, though. You must learn to be gentler."

"Take off your clothes," Ricky said. "I wanna fuck you."

"It looks like you do." Alice eased Ricky's briefs down, nearly getting banged in the nose as his uncut young cock escaped his underwear and snapped up hard. She pulled his briefs down his legs and let him step out of them.

He hooked his fingers under the neck of her robe and pulled until she'd allowed her arms to slip out and the robe to fall down to her waist.

"Oh, man!" He grabbed for her tits. "I wanna fuck you, Mom! Oh, man!"

She pushed his hands away. "Be patient, darling. I want to inspect your equipment first."

He stood there, quivering all over and breathing like a steam engine as Alice felt his stiff prick, peeling the foreskin back. His prickhead glowed like a shiny plum. A small drop of lube oozed from his pisshole.

She sniffed his cock-knob. "Darling, you haven't washed it this morning yet, have you? It smells a little stinky. I guess I'll have to wash it for you."

She started to lick his prick as if it were an ice cram cone, lapping all over and around the cockhead as she held the bone-hard cockshaft. The boy moaned, rolling his eyes. She took his prickhead between her lips, slid her lips down and started to suck his cock.

She had to grab Ricky by the hips to steady him. His prick fucked to the balls into her mouth, flexing, vibrating.

"Mommmm! Oh, that feels good!"

It tastes good, too, Alice thought, sucking on her little boy's cock. She like the musky flavor of his uncut prickhead. She licked his cock-knob clean, sucked the musky taste off his foreskin. You're never going to have to wash this thing again, she thought. From now one, I'm keeping your cock clean, even if I have to suck on it ten times a day.

Ricky started to hump, fucking his pubescent prick between her lips. His hairless groin rubbed against Alice's nose. His silky-skinned balls flapped against her chin. He held her head, fucking her face.

Alice made a tight ring of her lips. She kept her tongue churning. She thrilled to the feel of Ricky's veiny fuckrod sliding back and forth between her lips. Despite his lack of hair, his groin exuded a faint sex-scent, an aroma that Alice enjoyed.

"Keep licking!" Ricky moaned, pumping his cock in and out. "Ohhh, keep sucking! Oh Mom, suck!"

Alice played with the boy's balls, sucking hard on his prick. She sucked rhythmically, lapping circles along the underside of her son's sliding prick. The boy's prick quivered, throbbing faster and faster. She sucked gently, trying to tease the cum out of him. She was hungry of his jizz.

"Ohhh, Mommm, I'm coming!"

Ricky's toes curled against the floor. His skinny body shivered and his prick flexed so hard that Alice gagged. His jism squirted against the back of her throat with such force that she gagged again. Her boy humped, fucked his cum-spurting prick in her mouth, feeding her his salty jism.

Alice got control of her throat, swallowing repeatedly as Ricky filled it with his fresh cum. She sucked his cock, hungry for all the cum he could feed her. When his prick stopped shooting, he started to squirm and he yanked his cock out of her mouth, giggling.

"It's real raw now," he said. "It feels too good to be sucked on." He squeezed his cock, milking out a pearly drop of jism, which Alice promptly flicked off with her tongue.

"I'm hungry," he said, his cock still ramrod stiff and pointed at the ceiling. "After I eat, I'll fuck you, but first I gotta pee."

Ricky ran out of the room naked, his stiff prick wagging.

The moment Ricky disappeared, Shawn slipped into the kitchen from where he'd apparently been concealed beyond the doorway. Shawn's face was deeply flushed, and he was squeezing his massive cock, which poked out the fly of his underwear briefs, his only clothing.

"Good morning, my angel," Alice said, startled but not shocked by Shawn's sudden appearance. He'd probably seen everything she'd done with Ricky, but she didn't care. In fact, she was glad he'd seen. Now he knew. She wanted him to know.

Shawn moved toward her sheepishly. He let go of his cock so he could stroke her tits with both hands. She kissed his cock, and he caught his breath, still not saying anything.

"And good morning to you to, Mr. Huge," she said. "How can I be of assistance to you this morning?"

"Can I fuck you, Mom? I'd really to like to fuck you."

She kissed him on the cheek. "Whatever your heart desires, my angel. You know that. Take off your underwear."

As the boy bent over, sliding his briefs off, Alice got out of her chair, leaving her rumpled robe behind on the seat. "How would you like me, darling?"

Shawn swung her chair out away from the table and sat down on it, his prick standing straight up like a flagpole. "Sit on it," he said.

Alice gave a seductive smile, licking her lips. She straddled his legs, reaching under herself to grab his cock. As she lowered her crotch, she guided his massive fuckrod into her open cunt. She was well-lubricated already, her cuntlips dripping, her inner thighs slick with the juices that had leaked out while she'd sucked off Ricky. Her ass wiggled against Shawn's fat balls as his cock disappeared inside her pussy completely.