Lover's Sons to Bitch Mom

It was nine o'clock on Sunday morning when I woke up. I lounged out in bed, yawned and looked at myself, seeing my body stretched out on the mattress. And was naked. I had fucked my two sons before going to sleep and hadn't gotten dressed afterward. They were also in bed, had slept with me. Both naked. I am divorced, 47 years old and I am proud to have the undivided attention and sexual desire of my two sons. They live with their father and it is always like this when they come to visit me, because ever since they turned 18 and became handsome men, we started to fuck. I was still married at the time, we had to be discreet, do everything in secret, and couldn't sleep together and have sex all over the house, like we do today. But ever since we got divorced and Todd left home with them, my sons' monthly visit always provides us with a whole weekend of sex. Just sex. Lots of sex. They are very virile men; they always have big hard cocks and want to fuck.

I give them all the erotic attention I can, my pussy is always available and grateful for the continuous and repeated fucking it receives from both of them.

So, even with all the fucking on Saturday, I was still horny. Very horny. The more cock my pussy gets, the more cock it needs.

I smiled when I thought this, because I remembered that I must have seen something similar in some erotic book that I used to read with my husband, in bed, when we were married, to turn us on. That a woman's pussy is never satiated or rested. When she starts to receive cock, she always wants to receive more and more, lots of it, always.

That's how it was with me. I was the obvious demonstration of the reality of the erotic proverb.

I woke up and looked at my pussy. It was wet. Still full of their cum, but also very wet and lubricated with my sexual fluids.

The boys were snoring. One on my right side, the other on my left.

I decided to wake them up in the style of a slut.

Playing with their cocks.

Who were big and standing in front of me, flaccid and resting amidst the wide forest of shiny black hair that framed the sexual organs of both.

I took the warm, soft cocks, one in each hand, and began a delicate, discreet and slow masturbation.

Their cocks are easy to stimulate and grew quickly in my hands while they snorted.

But soon they woke up and smiled with satisfaction when they saw me naked, kneeling on the bed, manipulating their long bludgeons.

They ran their hands over my ass. A mother's ass, white and naked, which they loved so much. They had already penetrated me there, countless times, as well as in the front. Something I always denied their father. Today I believe that if I had been more of a slut in my marriage, behaved in bed like a good bitch, letting Todd do to me everything that men love to do to us women, my marriage would still be in force; it would not have been dissolved.

But it was not like that.

And everything I denied Todd, I allow my children. I am their mother, their lover and their slut. They both groped my buttocks and enjoyed my asshole. Then they ran their hands between my thighs, over my hairy opening. Even though they had both had a good orgasm the day before, their excitement was still high, and their erections showed it, leaving them hard and firm. Todd II, the oldest, 22, has the biggest dick. We never measured it, but it must easily be 7" the way it was there, stretched upwards. But Larry is also big and at 19 his dick is just a little smaller than his brother's. Both had their glanses completely exposed. Large and exciting glanses. I then stopped using my hands, bent over them, over their groins and used my mouth, as I like to do, to suck each other's dicks and I felt at that moment that doing this was good for them, because it was something they wanted.

When I put Todd's cock in my mouth, I noticed something that is always fascinating to me, the way my manual work had left him quite excited, with the pre-cum already well formed, a huge drop of sperm dripping and another already coming out of the glans orifice.

Satisfied, I ran my tongue over the voluminous head, collecting that creamy offering, feeling the peculiar and delicious taste of the male cum that was starting to come out of his cock.

He liked it, was happy to see the mommy licking his pre-cum.

My sons have delicious sperm. Tasty and bittersweet.

Only then, after swallowing it, tasting a little of my son's cum, did I use my mouth to suck his entire cock. I took it all the way down my throat.

My handsome and virile Todd gasped and ran his hand over my face, hair and still firm breasts while I moved my mouth up and down his beautiful hard cock. In a delicious fellatio that I know from experience with them that men love.

While I did this, I sucked one brother's cock, the other, Larry, just watched, appreciating and gently groping my ass, waiting for his turn to be kissed on the cock while I gave this erotic pleasure to his brother.

But I didn't suck him to climax. I didn't want to give him that cum. Not like that, in my mouth. Even though my pussy was already full of their pleasure, it was there, in it, that I wanted even more. And more.

So I stopped sucking Todd's dick before I made him cum.

I switched to Larry's cock. Giving him the same pleasure I had given his brother.

Licking the tip of his erect cock, I collected and swallowed in one go the small load that was already dripping from his opening.

And while I sucked Larry's cock, I used my hand to stroke and masturbate Todd's cock.

I was pleased to see that although they had both fucked me a lot the night before, at least twice each, they still had enough energy and sexual vigor to keep their cocks hard and keep fucking for a few more hours before reaching erotic exhaustion. I sucked both of their cocks and swallowed all the pre-cum they had released into my mouth. They were satisfied and quiet, just watching me manipulate their cocks. And they watched me satisfied, looking at me with the emotion and pleasure one might enjoy an erotic, sensual, naked and attractive mother. Not stopping to caress my breasts, ass and between my thighs while doing so. So I decided it was the right time to give them some delicious vaginal pleasure with me again. "Okay, boys, let's work some more, mommy wants it all inside her again," I said. And I lay down between them, keeping my thighs apart, my legs wide open, my hairy pussy offered to their hard cocks. Todd II was the first. He lay down on top of me with his hot body, his hard cock going straight to my hairy slit. Which he penetrated. He quickly inserted his entire cock, filling the hole where he had been born with his hard and vigorous flesh. But which was now just a pussy, a good and shameless pussy, a mother's cunt, which he fucked and where he came. Under Larry's happy and malicious gaze, Todd buried his entire cock in my pussy and began to pound it hard, making perfect and vigorous movements back and forth, moving his groin up and down. Using his sexual organ in me as if it were a pile driving machine. Because not only Todd, but Larry too, both of my sons are like a sex machine. They have a big lever, a real demolishing battering ram between their legs. Their instruments are big, powerful and act vigorously.

We got excited, holding each other, kissing, I felt his cock going back and forth in my pussy, hitting my uterus and retreating, in a strong, continuous and persistent rhythm.

For more than ten minutes, my son Todd fucked me. He stretched my pussy, stretched it well and with an intense and prolonged sigh, he came. He had a climax full of pleasure, shooting successive loads of his seed inside me, two, three, four.

He finished and calmed down, lying down next to me on the bed, with vulgar expressions, "fuck, what a fucking pussy! How I fucked that whore!"

Larry looked at me, smiled and said to his brother, using the same mocking vocabulary, "you did a good job, now it's my turn to fuck that delicious bitch".

And he mounted me.

I closed my eyes and smiled with satisfaction, because I love the indecent, lascivious, inappropriate way my sons refer to me in the most erotic and intense moments of their orgasms.

I like it that way.

That they have a mother and a bitch for their pleasure.

After Todd, I had another fuck with my son Larry.

A stud just like his brother and like their father never was.

His cock moving inside my pussy was an incredible pleasure for both of us. It was a pistoning that seemed to be done by an industrial machine that made me have, like Todd's fuck, orgasms in a row.

And my youngest son, my 19-year-old boy, came inside me once again. His third fuck in me that weekend. Todd's third too.

With two sons at that age and full of so much virility, what mother needs other men?

We took a good shower, the three of us together, me washing their cocks, them doing the same with my pussy.

Afterwards we dried ourselves off and got dressed. They watched me choose and put on a bra and panties, sensual.

Then we went out for a happy walk, full of laughter and jokes, as well as erotic comments, until lunchtime.

And we continue to entertain ourselves until the moment they leave, at 5:00 p. m. They will be away for fifteen days. And then they will come back to fuck mommy.

We say goodbye with kisses on the mouth, gropes, them putting their hands inside my panties, me gently squeezing their thick cocks. In a delicious atmosphere of complete sexual intimacy between mother and two sons. My sexual desires are entirely directed towards them and I satisfy them completely. I cum in bed and have orgasms, naked, with my sons. They relieve their arousal, eliminate their sexual urges with me.

Todd II once told me, "Mom, we will certainly get married and have wives to satisfy us, but don't be afraid, you will continue to be our best bitch."

That's why I am a mother with adorable sons.

Loving sons for a tramp mother.

Not different, but the same as many mothers who fuck with their sons.