Mommy’s Threesomes 4-Pack : Books 45 – 48

The Mommy’s Threesome bundle features books 45 – 48 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’ing My Son For The Sake Of Humanity,’ ‘Closing Time For Incest,’ ‘His Girlfriend Tongue-F’d Me Then He Joined In,’ ‘My Doctor Son Prescribed Two Doses At Once.’

Read An Excerpt

“I’m just saying, honey.  I need both of you to come inside me.  My clock’s ticking.  I need filling up.”

His face had turned red and so had Cooper’s.  All this talk of sex, but when I spoke to them explicitly about it, they turned embarrassed.

“You can’t get shy about that, surely?” I asked, confused.  “You two talk in private about fucking your own mother, but when I say I want you both to come inside me, that’s where you draw the line?!”

“We’re just getting used to it,” said Cooper.  “It’s a lot to take in, that’s all.”

“You’ve had months to get used to it,” I countered.  “When do you want to do it?”

“I’m ready now,” Hanlon said.  He stood up from the table to prove it.

“Where the hell did that come from?” I asked, staring.  “Have you got that thing turned on permanently?”

“I think it was when you asked us to come inside you,” Hanlon said.

“Yep,” agreed Cooper, standing too.  “It was definitely then.”

“It’s that easy?”

“It’s that easy, mom,” Hanlon said.  “Don’t you feel it?”

I looked between both of their hard cocks.  I couldn’t believe I’d done that.  I felt as though I deserved to see what I’d given them.  “I feel it.”

I bit at my bottom lip and thought for a moment as they both stood before me shamelessly.  My two boys, hanging on my whim.  We faced a lifetime of imprisonment; we might as well do something unlawful to justify it.

“Show me,” I said to them.

“Huh?” asked Hanlon.

“Show me your cocks.  I want to see.  I haven’t seen a stiff cock in years—in the flesh, at least.  Show me.”

Hanlon and Cooper looked at each other and then, to my surprise and arousal, they started to down their pants.

I had to close my mouth and pretend to be calm, sitting back in my seat like this was all normal.  They both wore plain white t-shirts and jeans, distinguishable only by their aesthetics.  They were both handsome young men.  Hanlon was tall and blonde, with the blue eyes of his father.  Cooper was more like me, shorter, with brown hair and eyes to match.  I was soon to discover that they didn’t differ much when it came to their … uh … appendages.

Cooper dived right in and pulled himself up and out of his pants proudly.  His brother followed him, equally proud.  Boy, they had every right to be.  I looked, mesmerized by the image of their hard cocks.  I hadn’t seen one in so long, and yet here I had two within reach, all clean-cut and hard because of me.  I felt a ripple of excitement shiver through me.  A sense of euphoria arrived that had been absent for so long.  I hadn’t accessed this part of my brain for a while.

“What do you think?” asked Hanlon, keen for my approval.

“I think I need to stand up and get a closer look,” I said, and I pushed back my chair and moved around the table.

Guys are unfortunate when it comes to arousal.  They get a huge, stiff thing punch its way out of the front of their pants, whereas I can hide mine.  They had no idea just how soaked my pussy had become as I rounded the table towards Hanlon.  He was first in line.

They each held their t-shirt up above their navel, displaying not only their hard cocks and delicious-looking balls, but also their flat stomachs and muscle-gutters that guided the eye down towards their prize.

As I moved my arm, I felt one of the straps of my denim overalls fall off my shoulder.  It didn’t make sense to put it back.  I stared down at Hanlon’s thickness and carefully placed my hand around him.

I closed my eyes and listened to him sigh happily.  I could feel the pulses of his blood in his rock-hard cock.  I stroked gently and then opened my eyes to witness what I was doing.  I felt my panties turn wet with juices, as though they’d been holding back the flood for years and had sudden permission to open the gates.

“Now me, mom,” Cooper said.

I couldn’t blame his urgency.  The look on his brother’s face was one of pure bliss.  Cooper deserved to feel the same.

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