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Tricia came home from work, finally glad Friday was here, and sat in the car a moment. No more baby-sitting her bosses, coping with their screw-ups, tending to their little whiny needs. Home, to her wonderful husband of 22 years, soon to be 23. She thought about next weekend, when they would take a 3-day-weekend, and spend it at the new fancy lodge, with a Jacuzzi hot-tub. She drifted in her thoughts, she did sooo love Jacuzzis' and the water jets...especially...when she could squat down just so, and have the water jet aimed at her pussy---'cause her hubby had ordered her to do it! He did such a fine job of ordering her to "assume-the-position," time for her to please his every whim! Tricia thoroughly enjoyed being subservient---behind closed doors. Not at work, for example, but it did give her insight on how to "get-along-to-go-far" in the business world. But home, behind closed doors, that was entirely something different. And her hubby relished his little "fuck-suck-slut" as he sometimes called her. It was an offensive little name, at least it wasn't "whore" or "bitch." Tricia hated those words, they conjured-up images of things she didn't look in the mirror and see. But! His little "fuck-suck-slut," that was his pet nickname when he took her cherry (O.K., it was her "cherry" of being fucked in the ass on her wedding night, and hadn't been done since). He'd thoroughly enjoyed it, she'd walked and sat in pain for 2 days, and he'd swore he'd never do it again. And he hadn't! She adored him for being so faithful to his word about anal sex. Well...almost. The little touchings with his finger tip when she screamed through the repeated assaults he made against her clitty when he sucked and slurped her thru waaaaay too many cums was incredibly delicious. He just wouldn't let her stop cumming...such a talented tongue, flick after flick after flick...or suck...over and over, until Tricia was panting, already had screamed over and over again each time she'd cum, and hard too. She sighed, and wondered why her son was here. He was 21 now, and had a little girl friend that surely would be reason enough for him to not be here, but at his apartment at the University, and fucking her little hottie brains out. "Bad Tricia! Bad" she whispered to herself, closing the door, and having a little giggle to herself before she opened the door. That son of her's, Mark, he was quite the physically fit young stud. If only he wasn't her son, and she wasn't married, and, and ... what a delicious thought. Tricia knew of his naked body, and not from 4 years old either. Tricia had seen him naked about a year earlier, for long minutes. She'd caught him jacking-off his big, thick hard cock in front of the t.v., watching a swimming competition. Skimpy, sheer bathing suits, cute girls, and he couldn't stop himself. She'd managed to see him stroking, and then moaning very hard, then a soft roar of studliness, as he shot-off big long thick strings of gooey cum, up to his forehead, then his chin, then his chest and then his belly. She remembered it just sooo easily, and so often. It had made her cum, as she leaned against the washing machine on spin cycle, the noise covering-up the fact she was there, and was watching him jack-off. It was heavenly, she mused. "Lucky girls!" Tricia whispered to herself. "I wish it were me..." She didn't get to finish the thought, 'cause her hubby, Jason, was standing there in the kitchen, with Mark. She put down her purse, coat, and was about to say something to her hubby, like "Hi, honey, any plans for dinner?" Her Jason was ready for something else. He instructed Mark to take her by the hand, up to the bedroom, and help her with her bath. Tricia hadn't seen Mark, and suddenly did, at the hallway door. Mark was naked. Incredibly, edible naked. Tricia's nipples gave her away, as she suddenly gasped...and didn't avert her eyes. That big, strong cock she'd seen before, was now in its full glory, visible, and maybe half-hard. And, there was NO pubic hair to speak of around his cock, her mind screamed, as she stumbled for words. "Uhm, uh, Mark, honey, uh, you're naked! What's going on, Jason??!!!" "Yep, and soon you will be. Obey Dad, Mother, Like you do when he commands, 'assume-the-position, my little fuck-suck-slut,' " said Mark. Jason said, "Yes, exactly do as he says, Tricia." Tricia was stunned. Their secret wasn't a secret anymore. And, Jason wanted her son to do....what? Tricia numbly walked upstairs. Her pussy had squirted completely gooey, suddenly, at the mention of the code-words, and she wondered what to do. She was thinking, unbutton her blouse....unfasten her lovely front-fastening-bra...walk into the bedroom, and shimmy out of her skirt and then yank down her pantyhose. Stay bent over, only this time it wasn't for her Jason!! Surely Jason would fuck her first, all bent over, like he always had. But Mark was there!! How? what? She'd walked into the bedroom, shucking-off the blouse towards the closet door. Her bra fell-off nicely, easily, and off it went, her big 38D breasts wobbling wildly. She'd stopped, suddenly, and Mark had run into her from behind. That's when she bent over, pulling the skirt down, exposing her ass to him. And, then, she shucked-down the pantyhose, bending waaaay over, in front of her son. He'd bucked into her his naked cock, as she'd pushed-down her pantyhose, and was continuing to bend-over farther, farther, until her hands were on her ankles, her legs straight, her ass completely exposed and vulnerable to whoever was looking...was it Jason behind her? Or Mark? She looked sideways, as she was bent over, her blonde hair in her eyes as she looked at the closet mirror doors. It wasn't Jason, it was Mark behind her...and his cock was longer, harder, sticking-upwards....and now, touching her pussy from behind!! "No, Mark! Honey, this isn't right! Stop it," she protested, but his fingers already were "working" her pussylips, and fucking her pussy. She stayed in the bent-over spot, because suddenly her hubby Jason said so. "That's it, Mark, work her pussy. Do you do Cathy's pussy like that?" Jason said. "No way, Dad, she won't let me finger-fuck her pussy except in the car, and then she fusses with me, 'cause she says she's afraid we'll wreck." Mark continued. "I tell her I won't wreck if she'll just spread her legs and give me access to her pussy, let me finger her to one cum, and then I'll stop." Tricia felt his fingers work her pussy. It was then that she was aware that she was going to cum, regardless of her husband standing there...hmm, he's naked now, too, I just love his cock! He's fondling it, working his cock with his right hand, getting it nice and hard. "So, do you stop finger-fucking her while you're driving, son?" asked Jason. "No way, I don't stop with the first cum usually. I stop only when we're at the restaurant, or parking lot, etc., and we're getting out of the car," said Mark. Tricia was moaning uncontrollably, her balance a bit woozy-off, she'd not been finger-fucked from behind, standing and all bent over, for a long time. And certainly never by her son!!! Gawd, damn, she thought silently, he's good! Or, I'm just an easy slut! Oh, myyy... "Get her pussy good and ready for me, Mark, I want to show you just how to fuck your Mother from behind in this position. Its my favorite, 'cause my 6 inches goes reallly deep inside her pussy, and I love to feel her cervix get bounced around as I fuck and thrust and cum inside her," said Jason. Daddy, teaching son on how to fuck Mother, in the fully-bent-over position, Tricia thought. How wild is this?? Soon, she realized the fingers were removed from her pussy, just as she was about to cum, they were talking away about how fine her ass was, was Cathy's as good, etc. And...then, quickly, she felt her hubby's cock sliding into her pussy. Parting her pussylips made big and 'open-for-business', as her hubby had once said. He said it again. "Good job, stud. Her pussy is really ready-for-business, all gooey slick hot, thank you," said Jason. And he thrusted deeply, parting her pussy. She loved soo much his cock, regardless of his comments years ago about how she was being nice to him, that his cock wasn't as big as other men. She knew that was so, but other men's bigger cocks were painful. So was Mr. McReedy's cock, that first boss she'd had years ago, big-cocked-evil-fucker he'd been. Twelve years she'd kept that job---money was really good, but it always involved a once-a-month fucking from Mr. McReeedy's bare, un-condomed cock. He'd fucked her bare, as a condition of employment. And Tricia knew that her daily fuckings from her hubby Jason probably would solve the problem of "who's baby is it," whenever she got pregnant. And, after about 15 months of it, she soon learned she was pregnant.... Tricia kept moaning, holding her position, her head woozy from being bent over and fucked. And, in front of her son!!! She'd not blushed this much, for so long, over and over again, since10 years ago, or more. Jason was keeping-up a running commentary as he fucked Tricia from behind, Mark obviously standing just a bit to the side, near his Father. VERY near.... Tricia struggled with not falling over, but couldn't help cumming, little ones, over and over. She let go a cum as soon as possible, instead of delaying it for a huge one. Damn, but Jason was fucking her better today than she'd been fucked for some time. "You see, son, your Mother likes feeling a cock, my cock, fuck her good and slowly, in a good steady rhythm. She wants my cock hard, and fucking her, and not too fast. She wants it long enough to cum many times, which means no 5-minute-fast-fucks and squirt-off and done. No siree, she wants, demands long fuckings, don't you honey?" asked Jason. "Yes sir!" replied Tricia, suddenly exposed to her son! "Gotta fuck her like this....and change the angle of thrusting your cock into her, like this. Don't forget to rotate those hips of yours, like this, around and around, she loves the feeling she gets from it working the inside of her pussy at this point." Jason was teaching her son, Mark, on how to fuck a pussy! Ack! And I'm the subject-pussy, thougth Tricia, quivering thru another little cum. "Now, sometimes, you need to fuck her faster, just 'cause your cock's really wanting it, you know what I mean?" Father asked son. Tricia couldn't see what their faces looked like, but wondered what Mark's reaction was. Jason wasn't fucking her as steadily, slowly, etc., as initially, but was building up to a faster and faster thrusting speed. She knew that soon enough he'd be tired of holding-back, and would speed-up and fuck her really hard, really deeply, really pound her pussy with his fuck-wand, and cum roaring like a lion. Tricia knew what was coming, and soon. "So...you see, son....grabbing her asscheeks like this, when you want to cum inside her, it will.....give you more....traction.....to fuck her good...and cum in her deeply." Jason told this to Mark, nearly breathless, and was soon roaring, as his cum jetted 4 times into her pussy, causing her to cum as well. "oh....OOhh....OOOH....OOOOHHH.......YESSSSS!" "Yeeeeessss!" "Yesssssss!" "Yesssssireeebobthat's goooood..." said Jason. He'd cum, roaring loudly, the whole house shaking because of his fucking roar. Tricia thought it, and cum with him, and struggled to keep cumming and squeezing his cock as much as she could, over and over, milking it, making Jason twitch. It always was wonderful, when Jason would make her fuck him like this, it just didn't last long enough. Not like it used to, years ago, when he was so much younger. "My turn, Dad?" asked Mark. Suddenly, the fucking rhythm was not only slowing, and stopped by Jason. it was replaced by Mark's bigger, longer cock! Oh, gawd, thought Tricia, he's not really going to fuck me, is he?? "Oh....OOOh....OOhhh, yes!!!!!!!" yelled Mark, as he inched his cock deep...deep...deeper into her pussy, going where no-one had gone so deeply for a lot of years, thought Tricia. Mark only fucked her a few times in and out in this position. Suddenly, he told her to "Stand-up, fuck-suck--slut!" Tricia, too lost in the throes of cumming little quivers, was only able to fall onto the bed beside her, and only onto her back. Her legs were exhausted, and she had them on the floor. "Not a problem," said Mark. Jason replied, "Yes, she loves this position, put her ankles up on your shoulders, son." Suddenly, her legs were parted, in each hand, and up in the air, her pussy feeling the coolness of the room's air, and her feet were on his shoulders. And Mark's cock was just right for fucking her exposed, vulnerable, wet pussy. He didn't waste the opportunity, he fucked her good and deeply, on the first thrust! "Good boy," said her hubby, marveling and commenting on how good his ability to fuck was. Good motions, good hands caressing her legs, or her tits. Soon, Mark was bent-over and fucking his Mother very well, a really good, faster rhythm than she was used to. And, he didn't come immediately! Yummmm, thought Tricia. Tricia couldn't hold it back, she started cumming over and over, more, and bigger. He mewing, moaning sounds were noisier now, noisier than they'd been in years. Where was Jason? Oh, gawd, Mark is such a good fucker! Jason took his limp cock, and sat down on the bed next to her head. "Isn't he a good fucker, Tricia?" asked Jason to her, the bed wobbling wildly as Mark fucked her hard. "Oh, Gawd, don't make me say it," asked Tricia of Jason, she was still blushing every time each of them said something about her great ass, great tits, good suckable nipples, see how she really humps that pussy of hers on your cock, etc. It was as though she wasn't there, she was listening to them talk about someone else. And, yet, she was getting the fucking she'd always dreamed of---but too shy to ask for---from her son. Ever since she'd caught him jacking-off at 11, she knew he'd be a good fucker if she had anything to do with it. She'd squirm and gently touch, and cum wildly repeatedly as she masturbated to that hot naughty, sinful thought over the years. Now...it was true! "Can I cum inside her, Dad?" asked Mark. "Hmmm....I don't know....Tricia, is it your fertile time-of-the-Month?" asked Jason. Tricia couldn't think about that now....gawd, this was too good, getting fucked by my hubby because he demanded it, and now by his son, its just sooo exciting! So wonderful! What was that question again? I'll just say yes, thought Tricia, probably he asked if I liked getting fucked! "Yes, darling!!!" "Hmm...might want to stop now, then, son." "NOOOOO! Don't stop! Please, fuck me, fuck me until I cum, I'm soo close!" replied Tricia. Mark complied. He'd not really slowed-down, he'd just kept up a rhythm that would keep him on the edge of cumming, but not quite. He had had lots of practice doing this to his Cathy, so he knew how to hold-back his cum-load. But, Momma has a magic pussy, he thought, she's waaay tighter than Cathy. Tricia built-up more and more towards a huge, screaming cum, she worked her pussy-muscles into a clenching-spasm, more, over and over, faster. Soon enough, a few more strokings of his cock---shit it is sooo much bigger than his Father's! Tricia soon exploded into shrieks of, "I'm cumming....CUUUMMINNNG..." over and over, her pussy milking her stud son's bigger cock as he fucked her faster, and faster. And then he came, too. He spurted big thick amounts of jizzm, hot jizzzm, deep inside her squirming, cumming pussy. She felt it, and came harder, screamed louder, and held her hands' fingernails into his humping ass, hips. She hadn't cum this hard in a long time---nor with coaching from her hubby just sitting there watching!!! Father telling her to give Mark the best fuck you can give him, he certainly deserves it. Her breasts bouncing wildly all over from the fucking she got from Mark was awesome. Jason was somewhat fondling them, too, pinching her nipples. Soon, soon, soon Mark stopped thrusting. Jason proclaimed, "Good boy! That's my stud son!! You really fucked your Mom good that time!" Tricia blushed the last time---her head was hurting from all the blushing she'd done. And, suddenly, Mark withdrew his mostly hard long cock out of her pulpy, gooey-messy pussy. She suddenly realized, "What was it you two were asking of me?" "Never mind," said Jason, cutting-off Mark's response. "She'll probably know in 9 months." |
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