Mommy Drops By : Mommy’s Threesomes 30

I interrupt my adult son Trent in bed with two women after a messy party and demand that he and his brother Alistair clean up the house.

Trent goes to take a shower and I find myself wandering around his room and reminiscing.  I’m soon at his bathroom door, peeking through the gap.  I’m so excited by the vision of him that I forget myself and Alistair catches me playing.  From there my two sons treat me to the most incredible threesome, where I finally sample anal sex!

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“We have a weird dynamic, Mom.  You’ve always known that.  We’re not joking when we say you look good, we were just waiting for the right moment to really show how much we loved you.”

“Like this?  By getting me to suck your cock?”

“We were going to treat you too,” Alistair said, and he took my hand and lifted me back to my feet.

“Yeah, it’s not all one way, Mom.”

Trent came behind me and moved my hair aside so he could kiss my neck.  It startled me at first, but it felt so good that I couldn’t stop him.

“We had much more planned for you, Mom,” Trent said.  “You just have to stay.”

Trent’s towel fell.  Now both of my boys stood around me, naked and stiff.  It was not an image I thought I’d be seeing that day.

“I … this—” I began, but I just couldn’t find any words.  I didn’t want it to stop, but I knew it shouldn’t continue.

“Relax,” Trent said.  He guided me over towards his bed and sat me on it.

The two of them stood in front of me and pleaded their case.

“We’ve both wanted to fuck you since forever, Mom.  We just knew it was wrong.  But if the three of us could all be wrong together and agree that it doesn’t leave these four walls well … what’s the harm?”

“The harm?  It’s not right, guys.”

“Isn’t it?” Alistair said, and he crouched to the floor and moved my knees open so he could get between them.

“I should go,” I said, but I didn’t mean it.

“You should stay,” Trent said, and he pushed me back gently by the shoulders.

I fell to his mattress and looked up at the ceiling.  Alistair’s hands wandered up under my summer dress.  I felt him tickle up over my smooth, bare legs.  Soon he was at the inside of my thigh and creeping slowly.  I was breathing so deep that I thought I was going to pass out.

Trent moved over me, and his face was above mine.  I stared up at him with an expression riddled with nervousness.  I could feel Alistair exploring under my dress.

“Enjoy yourself,” Trent said, and he smiled that warm smile of his.

His mouth dropped onto mine.  I felt a tremendous shot of adrenaline course through me.  It was so wrong, but it felt so good.  I opened my mouth to his advancing tongue, and we kissed deep.

Meanwhile, Alistair had found the waist of my panties.  He pulled them down and they rolled along my thighs.

Alistair dragged them off my legs and then pushed my skirt all the way up as far as he could.  He pushed at my knees, and I opened my legs for him as Trent continued to kiss me.  It felt like a special privilege to have them both on me like that.

I didn’t know where to focus.  Trent was busy kissing my mouth, but Alistair was about to venture somewhere much more affecting.

I felt his lips going up the inside of my thigh as he left little kisses on route.  He drew nearer to my forbidden, thankfully shaven, pussy.  It was purely a stroke of fortune that I was well groomed.

“Oh, Mom,” Alistair spoke, and I could feel his voice against me.

I was trembling in anticipation.  Trent kissed me deep and I kissed him back, but my efforts fell by the wayside the second that Alistair collided with me.

He opened his mouth over my pussy and gave it a long, deep lick.  I moaned up into Trent who pulled back.  I looked at him through my lashes as he smiled down at me.

“She likes that,” he said, looking down at his brother.

Trent got up on his knees now and shuffled towards me.  I looked up at his big cock as it hung over me.  He took it in his fist and started to jerk it.

“Yes!” I moaned, stretching into the bed.

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