Chapter 2

Just then Jake's left hand went around her body and fondled her right breast. Her nipple was tweaked to hardness again. Involuntarily she gasped.

Julie heard Dora say, "Jake why don't you put your hand under auntie's T-shirt and fondle her bare breasts."

Julie protested against Jake's kissing mouth, "N-No... don't, Ja-ke."

"Relax Julie... please don't disappoint the boy... please be nice to my son... and let him touch your breast."

"Please auntie... please..."

What could she say? "Alright, Jake... only for a short while."

Jake's left hand quickly went under her T-shirt and cupped her left breast, and started to fondle it, rolling the hard nipple again and again.

Dora was saying, "Thank you, Julie... for being nice to my son."

Very stimulated Julie immersed herself in kissing Jake. Luckily my husband and sons won't know about this.

Julie now heard Dora say, "Jake, why don't you caress auntie between her thighs."

Julie yelped, "NO Dora! NO!"

"Jake will like it, Julie... I'll be disappointed if you are not nice to my son... please let him."

"Please auntie... I like you so much... mom lets me... why don't you?"

"It's not right, Jake."

"Only a little caress auntie... please."

Dora was saying, "I'm sure auntie will let you, Jake... here let me open out her thighs... you go ahead and caress her."

Dora forced open Julie's thighs and Jake's right hand cupped her loins. She wasn't wearing any panty, and Jake's hand made intimate contact against her loins through the thin pants. She knew she had been getting wet for a while with excitement. She wondered whether he could know that.

"Auntie... your pants are wet here (his fingers were tapping her cunt )... yes, here (his fingers werepreessing her cunt )... are you aroused, auntie?"

Julie blushed and wetted herself some more. She was getting wild. Jake was attacking her at three places. He was kissing her, fondling her bare breast, and caressing her cunt. Involuntarily her hips writhed and she moaned.

"Feeling nice, auntie?" His mouth returned to kissing.

"She must be, Jake... give auntie a good time. Why don't you get auntie to caress you also?" God, what are you suggesting, Dora?

"You help me, mom." he resumed kissing Julie.

"Here, let me unzip your pants... there it's done... Julie give your right hand... no, don't pull it away... let me guide it (Dora held her hand tightly)... now insert your hand inside Jake's pants and grab his manhood."

"Nooooooo..." Jake stopped her nooooo by thrusting his tongue into her mouth.

Dora forced her hand inside his pants. "Grap him, Dora... please... you have nothing to lose... you can make the poor boy happy... please..."

An aroused Julie didn't bother now. Yes, what is there to lose? Julie wrapped her fingers around the thick hard stem through his underwear.

""Good... now stroke him... give him a good release..."

Why not? Julie stroked him as expertly as she could. She had done that often to her husband.

Jake started to moan, "Auntie... auntie... auntie... auntieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee." He exploded. He shot his cum inside his underwear, soaking it thoroughly. Julie withdrew her hand. Jake stopped kissing and fondling her. He leaned back panting and still ejaculating.

"Thank you, auntie." He was panting heavily.

"Auntie Julie hasn't had her release. Why don't you finger her... and help her out?"

"May I auntie?"

Just then there was knocking on the glass. Jake zipped up his pants, and they sat properly. Dora slid open the window.

Mr. More said, "Jake, come and sit in front. Let me sit at the back. I'd like to talk with mommy and auntie Julie."

The car stopped. Jake sat in front next to the driver. At the back, Julie was agin in the centre with Mr. More on her right. And the car drove on.

"Are you comfortable, Julie?" asked Mr. More smiling.

"Yes, Mr. More."

"Please call me Bob... no Mr, please." He smiled and she smiled back. "No Sir, you are my husband's boss. I'd be comfortable calling you Mr. More."

Dora said, "My husband says you are the most beautiful woman he has seen."

Julie said, "Dora is also beautiful, Mr. More."

"Yes, but you are exceptional in many ways... you were stunningly dressed on your birthday... look at you now... T-shirt and tight pants suit you... they show what a fabulous body you have."

"Thank you, Mr. More."

"I'm very glad your husband works for me... otherwise I wouldn't have this lucky break to see you."

Dora said teasingly, "Luckily you are married, Julie. Otherwise he might divorce me and marry you."

Smilingly Julie said, "No Dora, don't say things like that... he is your husband and surely he loves you very much."

Mr. More asked, "Can we be friends?"

Julie nodded smiling.

"Good..."

Dora suggested, "Yes, it's good for you to be friends... he can help your husband a lot, Julie."

Julie said, "Thank you."

Dora suggested, "How about cementing your friendship with a kiss?"

"Yes, that's a good idea... let's kiss, Julie."

Before she could say anything Mr. More had put his arms around her and started to kiss her on the mouth. A little shocked and worried, Julie didn't respond but let him kiss her. He broke the kiss.

"Why, Julie? Don't you want to be my friend?"

Dora urged, "Kiss him, Julie... you are married... surely you know how to kiss a man."

Mr. More again started to kiss her. Slowly she kissed back. Dora whispered into her ears, "Kiss him well... he's you husband's boss, you know... it's good to be nice to him."

Of course Julie knew that if she were nice to Mr. More, he would be nice to her husband. But was it right? Whatever, his kiss was getting to her.

He licked and sucked her lips and thrust his tongue into her mouth. She knew what he wanted.She sucked his tongue. He groaned with delight. She sucked again and again.

He pulled out his tongue and gasped against her mouth, "Thank you, Julie... you are my best friend now... your husband is also my best friend now."

When he kissed her again she thrust her tongue into his big mouth. Eagerly he sucked her tongue, sucked and sucked.

His left hand curled around the back of her body and cupped her left breast. He pulled his tongue out of her sucking mouth.

"Gorgeous... you have full firm breasts, Julie... theyt feel so nice!" Again he slipped his tongue into her mouth. A very aroused Julie sucked him. His fingers were rolling her nipple through the T-shirt.

"Bob, she isn't wearing any bra, you know?"

He spoke against Julie's kissing mouth, "Yes, I saw that when she came to the car... her T-shirt didn't hide much... her breasts looked so nice and clear... now I don't feel any bra also."

Dora suggested, "In that case, why don't you fondle her bare breasts... put your hand under her T-shirt."

Julie thought that she should protest. But before she could say anything, his left hand snaked under her T-shirt and fondled her bare breast and nipple. Oh God! He is doing exactly what his son did.

He resumed kissing her. Julie was sucking his tongue now. She knew she was giving him a good suck. After all he was making her feel nice by kissing her and fondling her breast.

Dora was telling her husband, "Let Julie know... you are a good friend... make her feel nicer... caress her loins."

Oh God! Just what his son did to me! Julie was shaking her head to say no, but Mr. More's right hand pulled her thighs apart and cupped her loins. She could have prevented him from touching her there, but that would have offended him. I shouldn't offend him. He is my husband's boss. But I like this also.

His hand caressed her hotly. She was already wet there. Jake had made her so. Hope he doesn't feel my wetness.

He broke the kiss to ask, "You are wet... are you excited, Julie?"

Dora told her husband, "Don't ask silly question, dear. Make her wetter... make her feel nicer." Julie was relieved. She didn't have to answer him. His question was an embarrassing one. He resumed his kissing.

Mr. More was trying to part her thighs wider but she resisted. Dora noticed that. She said, "Open your thighs wider, Julie... let my husband be more friendly to your loins."

Then Dora spread Julie's thighs wider, bent her left leg at the knees and placed the thigh on her own lap. This gave her husband full access to Julie's loins. His hand rubbed her cunt lips through her thin wet pants. His left hand fondled her breast. And he was sucking her tongue. All at the same time.

Involuntarily Julie pushed her loins into his caressing and and moaned, "Hmmm... hmmm... hmmm... hmmm... hmmm..."

Dora was saying, "She likes it, dear... she likes you."

Mr. More was moaning also. They both kissed wildly. Julie was getting very stimulated. She knew. It was coming. "Yes... yes... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Julie orgasmed exuding copious cumt. Her pants were soiled. Cum seeped out of her pants, wetting Mr. More's hand. His hand continued to rub her. God! This is good. Julie shook and vibrated. She was enjoying the orgasm. Thank you, Mr. More.

When her orgasm abated, Julie slumped against the back seat panting heavily. "I'm sorry... very sorry," she apologised.

Mr. More comforted her, "Please don't say that. You didn't do anything wrong. You enjoyed it... obviously you needed it... I'm glad to have helped."

Dora added, "Bob can help you a lot, Julie. Come over to our house... get to know him more... it might be fun."

Julie was excited about that prospect. At the same time she was worried. Worried that her husband might know about what had just happened. "Please don't tell my husband... anything," Julie pleaded.

Dora said, "Of course, we won't... let this be our secret."

"Thank you."

Just then the car pulled up at Julie's house, and she got out. The Mores also got out. They helped to carry Julie's bag of clothes to the house. Julie walked in front, not wanting them to see her cum soiled pants in front.

In the house, Bob and Jake sat on the sofa.Julie offered them drinks. She could see that father and son kept looking at her fairly visible big breasts and nipples. Their eyes also drifted to her cum-wet loins.

Dora accompanied Julie to the bedroom.While Julie cleaned up and changed her clothes, they talked.

"Thank you, Julie for being nice to my husband and son."

" I'm sorry, Dora."

"Whatever for?"

"It was wrong, wasn't it? What I did?"

"Of course not! You were happy and they were happy. How can that be wrong?"

"But they are your husband and son."

"Yes, but if you gave them some extra pleasure, I'm happy for them. I haven't lost anything... I still have my husband and son."

Julie said, "You mean, you don't mind hugging and kissing your son? Jake is only a boy! "

"Of course not. Don't you see? Boys of his age are good for us."

"What do you mean?" asked Julie, feigning surprise.

Dora explained, "You see, 15 and 16 year-old boys are young and virile. They crave for sexual thrill."

"So?"

"And we women... young and experienced... hunger for young boys. Outside, you can't get them easily."

"So?" Julie knew what was coming.

"So, it's good for us to turn to our sons. We can get regular diet of pleasure safely at home."

"Oh God! That's incest!" exclaimed Julie.

"That concept is getting outmoded. Incest it is, I agree, but if it's consensual for pleasure, it's okay."

"No Dora... it's taboo."

"Don't you hug and kiss your sons?"

"Never!" Julie knew that was a big lie. Yesterday and today she had hugged and kissed with her sons.

Dora encouraged, "You should, Julie. You are luckier than me. I have only one son, but you have two well built handsome sons. I'm sure they can give you lots of fun... I'm sure your young voluptuous body needs a lot of thrill... and your sons can help."

"Don't corrupt me, Dora. I'm a good mother."

Julie had changed into a decent skirt and blouse. They then went down stairs and met Mr. More and Jake. Saying thank you and goodbye, they kissed Julie on the mouth. "Hope you'll come and visit us auntie... soon," said Jake. Then they left.

Julie started thinking about what had happened that day. First her sons had hugged and kissed her on the bus, exciting her. Then on the way back, Jake and his father had taken turns to kiss her and fondle her bare breasts. They had even fondled her loins. Mr. More had even brought her to a climax. But it had only been an "appetizer". She was now hungry for more.

If Dora could make her son happy, why shouldn't I also make my sons happy? If Dora can have some fun with her son, why shouldn't I also have some fun with my sons?

Julie hoped that her husband and sons would come home soon and play with her.

Several minutes later they arrived. "Oh it was a terrible bus ride! So crowded!" Dan exclaimed.

Ben said, "Lucky you came home with the Mores, mom."

"Yes, they were nice people." If only you knew how nice the father and son had been to me!

Brad told the boys, "Why don't you two go to bed?"

Julie was disappointed. Why don't you ask the boys to hug and kiss me, Brad?

Dan protested, "Dad... it's too early for bed."

Julie decided to support her son. "Yes, Brad... why not let the boys stay here for a while." Hope I can get to hug and kiss them.

Brad asked the boys, "Would you like to stay up for a while?"

The boys nodded and asked their mother happily, "May we, mom?"

"Yes, of course."

Dan said, "Mom, we missed you on the bus ride."

Ben added, "Yes mom, the bus was crowded... we would have been forced to stand tightly against you."

"And it would have been nice to hold you," added Dan.

Julie smiled, knowing what her sons had missed, and said, "Well, you can't do anything about it now."

Her husband said, "Why not, Julie. Since the boys feel they missed something, why not we simulate the bus ride here."

"What do you mean, Brad?"

"Just for fun... let's pretend we are standing on the crowded bus... and let Ben and Dan hold you for a while."

Julie asked her sons smiling, "Would you like that?"

"Yes, mom," answered both happily.

"Alright, you can hold me now."

Her husband said, "Not yet, Julie... you have to wear the outfit you had been wearing."

Dan said, "Yes mom, wear that nice pants."

Julie realized that she couldn't wear those pants. She had already soiled it earlier when Mr. More had made her orgasm. "I'm afraid I've thrown the pants for washing."

"Ah, mom," wailed Dan disappointed.

Brad suggested, "Well, I'll get your mother to wear something nice instead. You boys go and wait in you room. I'll come and tell you what to wear."

The boys ran off to their room. Brad and Julie went to their room. He chose an outfit for his wife from the clothes they had bought earlier.

"No need for bra, Julie. Just wear this blouse." It was outsized and the fabric was soft and thin but not transparent. It ended above her navel, held by an elastic band. It fell caressing over her big breasts forming two delightful hillocks with pointed peaks.

"Don't bother about any panty. Just wear this shorts." It was short and ended above her mid-thighs. It was baggy and loose around her. The fabric, similar to her blouse, was soft and thin but not transparent and caressed her cute round firm buttocks and shapely upper thighs.

"You look very sexy."

"Thank you, Brad. Do you want the boys and me to hold and kiss as we did on the bus?"

"Not exactly. This time let's do differently." Then he explained to her what he expected her and her sons to do.

"What? You want us to hold and do things like that?"

"Yes... I'd like you and the boys to have a little fun."

Julie said, "I hope you don't mind, Brad... if I like it a bit."

"Not a bit... I'd like you to like it a lot, Julie... that's the idea."

"You naughty husband!" she chided him teasingly.

"You go and wait in the living room. I'll go and get the boys." Julie went downstairs.

Brad went to the boys' room and got them to wear shorts similar to their mother's- short, baggy, soft and thin. No shirt and no underwear. Their cocks were gently lifting up the front but the fabric was not transparent. Brad told them also how they were to hold and what they were to do.

Dan asked, "Are you sure it's okay with mom, dad?"

"Well, it will only be okay if you do it right, as I've told you. Otherwise, you'll disappoint your mom."

Ben assured his father, "We will do as you say, dad."

"Good. Let's go and meet mom."

Julie met the boys smiling. At least what they were wearing was not transparent, she thought. But she didn't fail to notice that their shorts lifted up in front.

Brad explained, "We'll pretend that the bus was too crowded when you boarded it. You couldn't get inside but had to stand on the three steps that led into the bus. Let's use the staircase for the steps."

The three of them were made to stand on the steps. Dan stood on the floor, his mother in front of him on the first step, and Ben in front of his mother on the second step. Their bodies were close and in contact.

Brad said, "Ben, you hold on to the railings for support. Your mom is going to hold on to you... and Dan is going to hold on to mom."

They did that. Ben held the railings on either side. Julie put both her hands around his waist, resting her palms on his tummy below the navel. Dan put his arm around his mother's waist with his hands on her bare tummy below her navel. Because his mother was slightly higher, his loins brushed against her buttocks. Julie asked, "Is this right, Brad?"

"Yes... now, pretend that the bus is moving... that it is jerking and lurching somewhat... causing you three to rock your bodies... hold on tight for balance... and do as I've told you."

For a moment they didn't do anything. "Come on, Julie you get things started. ACTION NOW!" shouted Brad.

Julie pressed her chest into Ben's back and rocked him forward. Then she told her younger son, "Rock against mommy, Dan."

Dan happily rocked his loins against his mother's supple buttocks. Julie could feel her son's hard cock rubbing her between her buttocks through their shorts. For a while they did that. All three were getting excited.

Brad said, "Julie, put you right foot on the higher step in front... yes, that's right... now, move it farther to the right... good... stay that way." Her thighs opened out. She knew why her husband wanted her to stand like that.

Brad urged, "Now rock and hold as I have told you. Julie and Dan... let your hands slip down lower in front... as I have told you to do."

Saying, "The bus is shaking too much, let me hold on to you, Ben," Julie lowered her hands and cupped Ben's loins.

At the same time, saying, "Let me hold on to you mom," Dan cupped her left breast, thrust his hard cock well between her buttocks and, with his right hand, cupped her loins."

Brad was beaming, "Good... keep your hands busy."

Her arousal rising rapidly, Julie caressed her elder son's loins. Because his shorts was loose and thin she found it easy to caress him through the shorts. Using both hands she caressed his balls and cock. Oh God! You really have a long and thick cock, Ben. It's hardening nicely.

As if she was working with a ball of dough, she caressed, kneaded, squeezed and rubbed her son's balls and cock, just as her husband had asked her to do. As one hand worked on his balls the other hand cupped and squeezed his cockhead. It was extremely easy to feel and do what she wanted because of the baggy shorts.

Ben turned his head, and gasped softly, "Thank you, mom..."

"You are welcome, Ben." Then they leaned and kissed hotly while Julie kept fondling his cock.

At the same time, Julie was aware what her younger son was doing to her. He was jabbing his hard cock again and again between her buttocks. His left hand was cupping, caressing, kneading, and squeezing her big firm breasts, now and again tweaking her already hard nipples. The thin loose blouse made it easy for her son to do whatever he wanted with her breasts. Did my husband tell the boy to do all that he was doing?

What stirred her most was her 14 year-old son's right hand on her loins. With her thighs opened out, and with her shorts being loose and thin, it was completely easy for her 14 year-old son to touch her as intimately as he wanted. He cupped and caressed all over her loins. His fingers played havoc with her hot wet cunt, stroking the lips, rubbing them, and separating them to run his fingers up and down the very wet slit. Julie's hips twitched and writhed because of the stimulation and pleasure.

Brad asked, "Wouldn't such a bus ride be enjoyable?"