Mommy’s Threesomes 4-Pack : Books 33 – 36

The Mommy’s Threesome bundle features books 33 – 36 of the series, where naughty mothers enjoy their very first threesomes with every family-dynamic you can imagine.  Read as Mom’s go at it with husbands and sons, husbands and daughters, and sons and daughters!  These sinful stories are sure to satisfy.

Stories include: ‘F Club,’ ‘I Showed My Voyeur Daughter How To F,’ ‘Carnival Fever,’ ‘and ‘My Cellmate Is My Own Daughter.’

Read An Excerpt

Sandra eyed his sturdy erection.  She’d never taken the time to imagine what her son might look like, naked and aroused.  It was fair to say he looked just as impressive as many other guys out there, but there was an added element of taboo that was unshakable.  It gave the occasion and naughty glister of sin.  Sandra was used to being so strait-laced.  This was a big departure from the way she carried herself, but a welcome one.

“I want it,” Sandra beamed, looking forward at Blake.

Cameron came behind her and pulled her hair back behind her shoulders so he could whisper in her ear.  “Then take it.”

Sandra took a breath and then dropped down to her knees.  She couldn’t help but smile as the crowd flared up excitedly.  Fewer people spoke and more people watched.

She stared ahead at the beautiful hard cock that hung out between the fly of Blake’s gray jeans.  The crown was smooth and inviting.  He was clean-cut and clean-shaven.  Sandra rolled her lip through her teeth and reached her hand forward tentatively.

Blake looked around at the crowd, nodding as his mother made a grab for his cock.  She wrapped her fist around him and reclaimed his attention.

Sandra looked up into her son’s eyes, smiling wryly as she started to jerk his cock steadily.  Blake put his hands on his hips and inhaled deeply.  His shoulders pulled up his pecs as they rose.

There was another cheer from the crowd but Sandra didn’t know why.  When Cameron came into view and his hard cock was on display too, it all made sense.

“Two?” she asked, looking up at them.

“Both of us, mom,” Cameron said.

Sandra hadn’t ever come close to a threesome before, and in all her fantasies it had never happened in front of a crowd of people.

“Yes!” the audience cheered, and Sandra reached out to claim her second cock.

She wrapped her other hand around them and marveled at each.  Her thumbs rubbed over their tips and her gaze switched between her two sons as they closed their eyes.  There was nothing quite like a mother’s touch, and Sandra’s soft hands were reminding them of that.

She started to pump each, looking at the effect that her tight grip had on them.  Their cocks flared up, swelling with aroused blood.  Their eyes stayed shut and Sandra felt herself in control.

She looked around at the crowd and smiled at them too.

“Shall I put them in my mouth?” she asked.

The crowd cheered.  Sandra was reveling in the occasion.

She’d made up her mind before she asked the audience.  She knew their answer anyway, and as her mouth approached their waists her two boys pressed their shoulders together to make it easier for her to switch between them.

Sandra narrowed her eyes and snarled.  She let the animal out of herself as she opened her mouth over Blake’s cock.

The crowd erupted as she buried him as deep as she could, then she quickly popped off the crown and moved straight to Cameron.

The cock that wasn’t in her mouth got pumped by her hand while her tongue raced around the other and her head rocked over it.

She slipped quickly between the two, sometimes rubbing their spit-drenched cocks together before trying to capture both at once.

Cameron and Blake couldn’t believe what they’d unleashed.  They watched with the same intensity and curiosity as the crowd.

“Go on, Sandra!” Janine cheered, and when Sandra glanced over, she could see the devilish bakery-worker rubbing at her pussy as she watched.

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