The Mom With Two Sons

The Mom With Two Sons

It was a quiet afternoon after their morning at the beach. They were all a little tired from the ocean and the sun and just wanted to spend some time relaxing indoors. Damian was in his room and his brother Benji was chilling in the living room. Their stepmom Jasmine was busy preparing dinner in the kitchen and doing some other chores.

Benji was bored with all the shows on televisions and he watched some squirrels chasing each other up down the trees in the garden through the living room window. Then he watched his hot young stepmom cleaning the kitchen, admiring the way her full breasts tried to escape from her loose-fitting t-shirt and the way they bulged when pressed against the countertops as she wiped the surfaces clean.

Benji felt something stirring. A subtle tingling in his balls. It has been a long day and he needed some relief. He wasn't the brightest guy but he'd just had a great idea. He got up headed for the laundry. His stepmom was still busy in the kitchen.

The laundry smelt like soap and fresh clothing. It kind of reminded him of Jasmine, although she smelt different. She smelt like expensive perfume. Benji rummaged through the laundry basket. He hurriedly turned over sweaty t-shirts, week old jeans, slimy pajamas, and an assortment of other items before he finally found what he was looking for.

Raising it to eye-level, he marveled at the effect his mother's thong had on him. His dick was already twitching in his track pants as he looked upon his treasure and when he took a deep breathe through his nose to inhale the fabric he got subtle whiffs of pussy and ass that gave him a full blown hard. He closed his eyes and visualized his mother wearing that tiny, sexy, slip of black underwear and instantly felt desperate to cum.

Returning to his bedroom, Benji lay on his bed and pulled down his trousers. His massive cock slapped against his belly as he released his beast from the elastic of his boxers. Benji loved to touch himself and possessing an illicit item of his mother's clothing made him stroke himself even more vigorously than usual.

He never knew when his mom might come knocking on the door. She was the kind of mother who always paid close attention to her sons to make sure they weren't getting up to mischief, which of course made jerking off into her panties even more exciting.

Benji was wearing his mother's thong on his face, breathing in her scent as he stroked himself to the edge of his composure over and over again. The virile eighteen-year-old boy could've come already but he wanted to make it last a little longer and it was only when his dick started to hurt a little and pre-cum began to ooze from the tip that he moved his mother's underwear from his face to his convulsing dick and released his perverted spunk all over her tiny black thong.

"Fuck, that was incredible," thought Benji to himself as he used his mother's undies to mop up every last drop of semen that leaked from his throbbing manhood.

He felt light-headed as he rose from the bed, pulled his pants back up and carefully made his way back to the laundry room after checking that the corridor was clear. He felt pretty relaxed having finally expelled the tension that had been building up inside him for days.

Especially after that morning at the beach with his mother and brother.

Images from that day had played on his mind as he stroked himself and having a genuine article of his gorgeous mum's clothing had certainly added to the thrill of the experience. He could still remember the way her boobs bounced as she ran into the water and the way droplets streamed over her sun-kissed skin. He remembered the way men looked at her as she bent over to apply suntan lotion and felt a guilty pleasure knowing that despite being her son, he'd looked too.

Distracted by his recollections and the dopamine fueled daze of his incredible orgasm, Benji was a little late to react to his mother's arrival in the laundry room and only just managed to slip her cum-coated thong back into the laundry basket in time.

"Hey honey, what you up to?"

"Oh, nothing mom, just looking for a t-shirt."

"Did you find what you were looking for?" she asked, innocently.

Benji had found exactly what he had been looking for but he couldn't tell his mother that.

"Yeah, but its dirty. So I'll wear something else."

Benji was impressed with his story. It was the perfect cover.

She didn't suspect a thing.

"Don't worry honey. The basket is full. I'll run the wash..."

"Thanks Mom!"

His mother smiled and pointed to her cheek so Benji leaned in to give her a kiss before hurrying back to his bedroom. After he left the room, his mother immediately got to work sorting through the laundry basket until she found something that truly shocked her.

*

Jasmine couldn't believe it. Her youngest son Benji had despoiled a pair of her panties. One of her favourite black thongs had been stuffed down the side of the laundry backet and when she took it out to put it in the washing machine she discovered it was covered in sticky fresh semen. She could smell the lustful spunk and it was still wet so it was getting all over her hands.

"I can't believe it!" thought Jasmine, "My son's a pervert!"

She was beside herself. What was a mother to do about something like that. She could pretend she didn't notice and hope it was a one-time thing. But on the other hand, it was embarrassing, disrespectful, and inappropriate that one of her boys thought they could treat her like that. She was their mother and it was her job to instill discipline in them.

Without their father around to guide them it was even more important that she took charge and taught them the importance of respecting women. As far she was concerned, cumming all over their stepmother's panties was certainly not acceptable behavior.

"Benji!"

Jasmine marched to her youngest son's bedroom and pounded on his door.

"I need to have a word with you young man!"

Benji opened the door sheepishly and looked horrified as his mother held out the cum-coated thong he had just tried to slip back into the washing. He stammered, not sure what to say. Awaiting his inevitable punishment, he cast his head down in shame.

"Come to my bedroom..."

Benji followed his mother to her bedroom, wondering what sort of disciplinary action she had in mind. He watched, confused, as she made her way over to her chest of drawers and extracted another perfectly clean black thong.

"So you like mommy's panties do you?"

"I'm sorry Mom, I can explain..."

"I don't want to hear it Benji. If you love my underwear so much you can have a pair but only if you wear them."

Benji was flabbergasted.

"No ways! I'm not wearing women's underwear. That's so embarrassing!"

His stepmother was not interested in his excuses.

"How do you think I feel knowing my son is ejaculating into my clothing? You don't think that's embarrassing."

Benji had no reply.

"Put it on," said his mother, handing him the thong.

She wasn't backing down.

Benji did as he was told. He removed his pants and underwear and slipped into his mother's tiny black thong. The fabric was too small. His balls hung out on either side and his dick, which was fully erect, was exposed with hardly any covering. Jasmine felt herself growing wet at the sight of her son's enormous penis but she didn't give any hint of her arousal.

She scowled at him.

"You better not take them off until I say so!" she said.

"Yes, Ma'am."

*

After finishing with the laundry, Jasmine decided to take a shower to calm down. She was still annoyed with her son and seeing his cock had made her even more frustrated. She had not had sex in years and his massive dick was mesmerizingly beautiful.

She could not get the image of him wearing her panties out of her sex-starved mind.

The hot water immediately soothed her, cascading pleasantly over her naked shoulders. But as the steam began to rise from the slippery tiles, she felt her hand creep towards her soaking wet pussy it wasn't long before she was toying with her needy vagina. Stimulating her clitoris sent shivers of pleasure through her body that co-mingled with the feel of the running water. Slipping a finger inside herself, she began nearing a much-needed climax.

All she could think about was Benji's dick. Her son's big, beautiful dick bursting out of her tiny undersized panties. Then she thought about him stroking himself and cumming into her thong and she remembered the smell of his semen and the sticky feeling when it got on her fingers.

"Oh my God!" yelled Jasmine as she started cumming.

Her eyes were closed and her mind was filled with indecent thoughts and she kept on touching herself until every ripple of pleasure had exhausted her body.

When she eventually opened her eyes, she was shocked by what she saw.

In the reflection in the mirror she could see her eldest son, Damian, standing in the shadow of the doorway, stroking his penis, watching her. Damian clearly didn't realize she could see him because he kept on going, his eyes facing downwards towards her pussy reflected in the mirror.

The steamy bathroom meant that Damian probably couldn't see everything too clearly but he was certainly making use of her proximity and nudity to jerk himself off.

"I can't believe it," thought Jasmine, "Both my sons are perverts!"

She turned off the water and stepped out of the shower and Damian quickly slipped away.

But he would not get away with it that easily.

"Damian!" she called.

"Yes, Mom?"

"Please bring your brother and meet me in my bedroom."

*

The two boys did as they were instructed. Benji looked uncomfortable, re-adjusting his junk in the hope that he could alleviate the pressure his mother's tight thong was exerting on his cock. Damian looked relaxed. As though he had nothing to worry about. He clearly did not realize that he had been spotted watching his mother in the shower.

"It has always been my desire to raise too honest boys, which is why I am utterly shocked at your recent behavior," began Jasmine, arms wrapped around herself as she stood there in her bath robe, her beautiful face framed by her long, dark, wet hair.

Damian's handsome face dropped as he realized he was in trouble.

"Benji has been masturbating into my underwear and Damian, you've been watching me when I shower. It took me half an hour to wash all the cum out of my thong and who knows how often you've been spying on me. It's a total invasion of my privacy!"

The boys cast their heads down in shame.

"You boys clearly have a lot of pent-up sexual frustration. I know that neither of you have had a serious girlfriend and to be honest I prefer it that way. Young women are such sluts these days. But it's clearly leading to a lot of inappropriate behavior."

The boys looked up at their stepmother.

They saw love and sympathy in her eyes.

"Maybe it's my fault for sheltering you both too much. But the worst part is the dishonestly. The sneaking around behind my back, stealing my underwear, secretly watching me the shower."

Jasmine sighed and shook her head before continuing.

"The only solution I can think of is that we keep things out in the open. Work through this and get these wicked perversions out of your systems once and for all. Boys shouldn't be masturbating to their mothers. Maybe if we do it together you'll feel ashamed and won't do it again?"

The boys didn't think that would work at all but they knew better than to say anything.

Their stepmother interpreted their silence as a tactic agreement to her plan.

"Alright then. Strip!"

Benji and Damian did as they were told and stripped out of their clothes.

Jasmine removed her robe and let it fall to the floor. She was completely naked and knelt down in front of her two sons. She rubbed her breasts, drawing their attention to her best feature and she looked incredibly hot, looking up at them with her big round eyes and sopping wet hair.

"You can jerk off onto me. Get everything out your system."

Her sons didn't hesitate and immediately set to work stroking their huge boners.

"That's it. Stroke yourselves for mommy! Cum all over your naughty stepmom!"

Both boths had ejaculated just a few hours earlier but considering the circumstances they were never going to last very long and with some dirty words of encouragement they were soon jizzing fresh warm spunk all over their stepmom's incredible body.

"Oh my god!" exclaimed Jasmine, shocked by how much semen her boys could produce for her and secretly loving the feeling of being coated by her two hung stepsons.

Jasmine watched as their cocks continued twitching and additional spurts of ejaculate drippled down their upright cocks, a long while after their initially forceful cumshots had slapped against her naked flesh.

"Do you think that got it out your system she asked?" she asked, playing with a strand of hair.

The feeling of her sons' semen against her skin hardened her nipples and soaked her neglected pussy. She was ready for anything now and they both knew it.

"I'm not sure," said Damian, "I'm still rock-hard mom."

"What about you Benji? Are you still hard for your mother?"

"Yes mom..."

Jasmine had a perverted idea but it was worth a try. They had come this far and the only way out was through. If this didn't cure her boys nothing would and at least they'd all get to release their pent-up frustrations.

"Okay, let's try something else," said Jasmine, shifting onto her hands and knees from a kneeling position. Some of the semen her sons had deposited onto her breasts started dripping onto the carpet, along with some of the cum that had landed on her chin.

"Damian come stand in front of me and I'll suck your cock. Benji, you take me from behind."

The boys didn't hesitate for a second. Damian knelt down in front of his mother's face and thrust his cockhead into her open mouth while Benji knelt behind her and penetrated her dripping wet pussy. The pleasure Jasmine felt in that moment overwhelmed any guilt she might have been feeling and loved using her skillful mouth and silky cunt to soothe their sensitive organs.

Jasmine tried to concentrate on her eldest son's penis. Damian was delicious and almost as big as his younger brother. She licked his cockhead expertly and then gently increased the pressure of her sucking, encouraging him to unload another batch of hot cum.

But it wasn't so easy to focus with Benji slamming his dick into her depths and she let out little yelps each time her young son bottomed out inside her. Benji was huge and he was destroying her vagina after years of neglect. She knew she would be sore the next day but she didn't care. Every stroke of his cock added to her ecstasy and she was in a daze of lust as her teenage boys fucked her brains out at the same time.

Damian looked down at his mother's face. The cum on her chin has started to dry but he could still see the wet globules coating her swollen breasts. Her nipples were rock hard from arousal and the sight of his bukkaked stepmom swallowing the length of his dick sent him to the edge. The sound of his younger brother Benji destroying her pussy at the same time was the cherry on top and he shouted in delighted anguish as her relentless slurping made him unload.

"Fuck mom, I'm cumming!" shouted Damian, clenching his ass cheeks and rolling his eyes into the back of his head.

His stepmother didn't pause for a second. She just kept on sucking her son's meat, trying to guzzle down every drop. Of course, his cock was too big and his load too voluminous. Although she managed to take a sizable share down her gullet, a lot of Damian's cum drippled down her chin and onto the carpet.

Now Jasmine could concentrate entirely on Benji's dick ploughing her pussy and the erotic thrill of drinking Damian's semen made her feel like she was about to cum. Benji had been working her slowly with deep hard thrusts that made full use of his size to hammer home the point that he was taking ownership of his mother.

But now that Damian was out the picture and Jasmine's legs had started shaking with pleasure, he was also nearing a climax and losing his self-control. Benji increased his tempo, staying as deep inside her as he could without pulling out fully on each stroke so he could savor the final precious moments inside his young stepmother's perfect vagina.

"Yes Benji! Fuck mommy! You're making mommy cum!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!" Benji yelled as he exploded inside her.

The young man saw stars in his vision and almost blacked out. Never in his eighteen years of life had he ever felt anything that good before. His mom's pussy felt so tight and unused, as though it had been made just for him, and every jolt of his ejaculation gave Jasmine another orgasm as his jumbo phallus expelled hot seed deep inside her.

Jasmine's womb lining was in heaven as her son's forbidden spunk coated her insides and she shook with unimaginable pleasure until Benji finally pulled out and got up to join his brother.

The two boys looked down at their once-respectable stepmother. A loving disciplinarian reduced to a groveling whore, covered in their pearl-colored semen, and shaking with the aftershocks of the greatest orgasm she'd ever felt in her life.