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“Sweetie,” I cooed, “come to the shopping centre with me.”
“Oh Mum, I’m in the middle of something,” came the reply.
“The porn film will wait until we get home, now come on, I need a man, and you’re the closest thing I have to one.”
We got into the car and drove to the nearby shopping centre.
“So why have I got to come with you? Jack asked.
“Because I need someone to help me, Sonia is away, so that left you as the only person I could ask at short notice sweetie.”
“Help you with what?”
“I need some clothes, I want your opinion,” I told him. It sounded ridiculous. It probably was.
“Me! What do I know about frocks?”
“Well sweetie you spend half your life wanking over porn films. I assume that the women in them wear clothes for at least some of the film. What I need are some head turning clothes. You sweetie must be an expert.”
“You been on something?”

“Well, what do you think?”
“Its alright,” Jack replied.
I tried another.
“Not bad Mum, not bad.” Jack said.
“Look sweetie, I don’t want not bad, I want fucking hell Mum, understand!”
I went back into the changing room, and tried yet another dress. This one was too short, I didn’t like it, but walked out for my son’s appraisal.
“That’s nice Mum, really nice,” he said.
Really nice. We moved on, perhaps we’d have better luck in the next shop.
I wriggled into a tight little black number, then couldn’t reach the zip.
“Jack, come and zip me up darling,” I called.
He did as I asked.
“Well what do you think?”
“Wow, not bad, but…..”
“But what,” I asked
“Well, no I couldn’t…….
“Tell me!”
“You need to loose the bra Mum, the girls in the films would not have a bra on under that dress.” Jack said, red faced.
“Unzip me,” I instructed.
He did as I told him. I then reach behind me, and unclipped my bra, then removed it. The dress had slipped below my waist, to give Jack a close up view of my breasts. Breasts that I was proud of, 36D. Firm, and still perky, even though I was thirty eight. The mother of Jack, who was now s*******n. s*******n and drooling over his mothers tits.
I pulled the dress back up. Jack did the zip.
“Well?”
“Better. The best so far.”
I didn’t want the best of, I still wanted more. Jack unzipped me, and I dropped it to the floor.
We moved on, another shop, then another. Finally we reached a small boutique tucked away on the first floor of the centre. I didn’t hold out much hope.
“Mum, let me choose the dress. You want something to turn heads, something a porn star would wear, right?”
“Right, go on, you choose I’ve not had any success.”
Jack chatted to the shop girl. She looked at me hard. Disapproving? Then she walked away, returning with an armful of dresses, trousers, and tops.
“Come with me,” she called.
We followed her into the communal changing room. I always hated these rooms, and never went to shops that had them.
“Look its nearly closing time,” she said. “I’ll just lock the door, then we can find something that just right for you madam,” she said.
She returned a few minutes later. “Right, lets get busy, I’m Kerry, and I know you’re Chloe, because Jack told me. I think if you strip off to your panties, we will find something much quicker.”
I nodded, and took my dress off, it was only then I realised Jack was still in the room, sat in a chair in the corner of the room. Oh well he’d seen my tits before, in fact only a little while ago.
Kerry handed me a dress. It was made mainly of lycra. I pulled it on. It clung to me, hugging every curve. It was just long enough to cover my bum. Jack I notice sat on the edge of his chair. I turned and checked myself in the mirror. I liked it.
“What do you think sweetie?”
“Bloody hell Mum, you look great,” he said.
“Well lets put that to one side, while we try a couple more, shall we” Kerry said.
Next up, another tight clingy number, but this one was slightly see though. I looked at myself in mirror. Tarty.
“I don’t know. I’d need a bra, you can see my breasts,” I said.
“No Mum, you look amazing as you are.”
“I think Jack is right. You wanted a head turning dress, this could be it. Of course you’d need to wear different panties, if any at all,” Kerry said.
We put that dress to one side.
“Now this one is for you, and it’s the last one that you might like I think,” Kerry said.
It was black sequins, I pulled it on. To say it was short was an under statement. It barely covered my crotch. It had a plunging neckline, which dropped below the waistband of my knickers. I knew this was the one. I knew because my son was standing open mouthed. I knew because he had an erection. I had given my son an erection. The knowledge gave me a thrill, my pussy was suddenly wet, I had a knot in my stomach.
Kerry was all business. “I think a matching thong would be best, or maybe no panties at all, what do you think Jack?”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever you think. Fucking hell.”
Kerry was back in a flash, a black thong in her hand. “This one I think.”
It was minuscule, flimsy. Transparent. Tiny. Sequins decorated the front panel, but not so many to obscure my pussy. I loved it.
I removed my knickers, and tried the thong. I felt amazing.
“Well sweetie?”
Jack was speechless.
“I’ll take it. Now I need………….

Kerry, bless her rushed about, finding what I needed. Trousers, so tight I could hardly breath. Tops that were hardly tops at . Underwear, bra’s, knickers, thongs.
“What about shoes?” Kerry asked.
“Yes, what do you have?”
What she had was killer heels. I took three pairs, in different colours.
We were done.
“What do we owe you Kerry,” I asked.
Kerry gave me the bill.
“Now we must give you something” I told her.
“Can I just have some pictures of you in that dress, you know when your working in it, please,” she said.
“Yes of course, and thank you again Kerry. I’m sure we’ll be in again to your wonderful shop.” Jack told her.

“What was that all about?” I asked, once we were back in the car.
“I told her you were a porn star, and needed some clothes for your next film,” he explained.
“You told her what!” I exclaimed, then just sat back and laughed.
I drove us home, laughing, happy.
“I’ll take some stills of you sometime, and drop them into Kerry Mum,” Jack said, “I think I could get lucky there.”
“Wait just a minute, you’re not taking pictures of me at all, so just forget that one,” I told him.
“But Mum…..”

I opened Jacks bedroom door, he was predictably watching yet another porn film, his jeans barely containing his hard cock. He looked up.
“Hi Mum,” he said.
“I’m going away with Sonia next week, if Harry comes, do you want to?” I asked.
“I don’t know, might do,” he replied.
“Look if it helps you can bring your porn stash,” I told him. “Look Jack I really want you to come with us.”
“Ok, I’ll come, but on one condition.”
“Now Jack, don’t condition me.”
“Let me take a couple of snaps of you for Kerry, then I’ll come, and do whatever you want. I’ll be nice.”

“We can’t go unless Harry comes too. I’m not leaving him alone in the house for four days. I’m sorry Chloe, but he won’t tag along unless Jack comes. You can’t really blame him,” Sonia said.
“I know, oh well, looks as if I’m about to have my photo taken, so my ever loving son can fuck a shop assistant. Does that make me some kind of pimp?”
“Come off it Chloe, course it doesn’t. Anyway, what’s wrong with a couple of pictures in your new dress?”
“He had a hard on when I tried it on!”
“They’ve always got a hard on, its their age!”
“Oh thanks, that makes me feel much better.” I giggled, then added, “Why don’t I get him to do a few of you as well, you know in your new outfit?”
“If it means he comes with us, yes.” Sonia said.

Jack handed Kerry a A4 envelope, he smiled. “There you are as promised, thanks for your help. I’ve emailed you copies as well. The clothes are just what she wanted.”
Kerry opened the envelope, and took out the photo’s, which Jack had taken the day before.
Chloe was in black sequined dress, the one with the plunging neckline. She was all made up, false eyelashes. Jack thought she was gorgeous. And he was right, she did.
Kerry moved to the next photo, It showed Chloe again, this time her breasts were exposed, where the dress had slid off them, her nipples where hard. Erect, excited. Her eyes look staright at the camera, her tongue just touched her top lip.
“Wow Jack, these are great, oh my God this one is………..”
She looked at another, Chloe was still in the black dress, just, her tits still uncovered. Her legs were wide, revealing the flimsy thong Kerry had found for her. Her pussy lips were clearly visible. What was equally clear was that she was wet. Her outer labia had parted, reveal slightly protruding inner lips. There were several more, then a couple of a woman Kerry didn’t know.
“Oh that’s Sonia, she’ in the same line as my Mum, thought you’d like to see them as well.”
Sonia was wearing a little black dress, it was backless, but nowhere as sexy as Chloe’s.
“She’ll be in to see you tomorrow. She wants a dress like my Mums but in silver, is that ok?”
“I’ll have it ready,” Kerry said. “You don’t mind your Mum making those sort of films?”
“No, why should I?”
“Oh I don’t know. She is beautiful, and has a wonderful figure. I wish I had tits like hers.”

“You took these piccies of my Mum, and these of yours, you lucky, lucky bastard,” Harry stated, with more than a hint of jealousy.
The boys had been friends since infant school. They had met on the first day at school, and had been firm friends ever since. More than friends, almost brothers, spending as much time in each others houses’ as they did their own.
They shared many things, hobbies, a love of the outdoors. They often shared girlfriends. They were both addicted to porn films. They also fantasised about fucking their mothers, their own, and each others.
“So what was it like?” Harry asked.
“Cool, her nipples were rock hard she was so excited, I didn’t have to say anything, or even do anything, once that dress slid of her tits, she was putty in my hands.”
“Christ Jack, she’s wet in this one, fuck her cunt is dripping, look.”
They both looked, then Jack zoomed in on Chloe’s wet pussy. Even not in zoom they could see her pussy lips had parted, close up they had a clear view of her inner lips. Harry had been right, she was almost dripping.
“Bet you had a hard on!” Harry laughed, “taking piccies of your Mum. Wow she is really fucking hot. What I wouldn’t give to fuck her.”
“Yeah I know, God my cock hurt, it was so hard, I thought I’d come before we were done.”
“These of my Mum aren’t bad. Wow this ones hot!” Harry said.
They both looked. The camera pointed up Sonia’s leg, from a really low angle, it emphasised her long shapely legs, her knickers were visible under the hem of her skirt. They were see though, and her arse was visible. Then another, this one just in her underwear, lacy bra, through which her nipples peeked, and her knickers, this time her pussy hidden behind the lace, from which it was clear, just as Chloe did, that Sonia waxed her cunt.
“Wow, Jack you lucky bastard. My Mum looks good enough to eat. I’ll dream about fucking them both tonight.” Harry enthused.
“Dream, that’s all we do. We fuck young girls, but all either of us wants is to fuck our Mums, and each others.” Jack said. “And now Kerry, the girl I told you about, wants to fuck her as well!”
“Like that’s going to happen!” Harry laughed.
“It had better, I sort of promised. Got me a fuck anyway!” Jack said.
“You promised your latest girlfriend that she could fuck your Mum! Jesus fucking Christ mate. She’s got as much chance as we have!”

The car journey dragged on. It should have taken three hours, but the M25 put pay to that. Europe’s largest car park. The boys slept in the back of the car. Chloe and Sonia chatted.
“Those photos Jack took of us, you know he gave copies to that shop girl,” Sonia said.
“I know, but you knew that before you posed for them,” Chloe said.
“Of you! Not of me. Still she was really helpful when I went in there. Asked lots of questions, like how my son felt about my job, I mean what the fuck was that all about?”
“Ah,” Chloe began. “Jack sort of inferred that we were both, er, porn stars.”
“Porn stars, in his dreams, he would say that, he’s always watching them, him and Harry, and always wanking, bloody sperm everywhere, even in my knickers. It wouldn’t be so bad, but when was the last time we had any, any that wasn’t just deposited in out panties by our sons. Hell half the time I don’t know if its Harry’s or Jack whose been ejaculating in my knickers!”
“Mine are the same, if I cant find a pair, they’ll be under Jacks pillow. The only porn they seem to watch is mothers fucking their sons or nephews. Milfs. Do you think we’re Milfs?” Chloe asked.
“I rather think our sons think we are, Jesus the only men we have lusting after us, are our sons!” Sonia said sadly.
“When Jack was taking those photographs, well, I was so excited, my nipples were hard, and my fanny was wet, Christ I had a knot in my stomach. Does that make me sick?” Chloe asked.
“I hope not, because I had the same feeling, course I wasn’t flashing my tits! And did you see his cock? It must have been painful, I would have liked to unzip him, poor boy, made my mouth water!”
“I’ll tell you what, if we don’t pull this weekend, and in those dresses, then we’ll fuck them, I need a cock so badly. Its that or we fuck each other!” Chloe said.
“I think you might be right. But when did you ever fuck a girl?” Sonia said.
“That threesome I had before my marriage went up in smoke, wasn’t bad, but I told you all about that. You?”
“Not since I was at uni, did my room mate, just the once. It was alright,” Sonia added.
“So that’s it then, We turn lez, or fuck our two sleeping hero’s. Lets hope we pull.”




The two heroes’ had been asleep, but were now wide awake, listening intently, images of their mothers running rampant through their s*******n year old minds. They kept silent, as their mothers discussed their lacklustre love lives. Since they had split from their husbands, each was find the dating scene an alien world. A world they didn’t like, or even understand. They finally arrived at the complex, and Jack and Harry were left in the car, while the girls checked in.
“Fucking hell Jack, do you here that, your Mum in a threesome, awesome!!
“I know, I’m picturing my Mum eating out her flat mate, but all I get is her eating out your Mum,” Jack replied.
“Lets hope they don’t score this weekend, we could be in, they did say they’d fuck us or each other if they don’t!” Harry said with his usual enthusiasm when the boys discussed their mothers.
“In our dreams,” Jack added. “How long is it that we have been trying work out how to fuck our mothers, how long?
“Since we were what thirteen?” Harry asked.
“Five years, and what have got for all our plans? Nothing.”
“You’re so wrong Jack. We’ve got those photos, and we know they are gagging for it!” Harry.

“Look, here’s my booking form, it clearly says two rooms,” Sonia said.
“I know madam, and I can only apologise.”
“We’re here with our sons, one room isn’t acceptable,” Sonia continued.
“I’m sorry madam, but we are full, however I have a solution.
The solution was an apartment slightly away from the main building. Sonia and Chloe looked around. The manager, still apologetic.
“What do you think?” Sonia asked
“What I think is that its fantastic, especially that hot tub on the deck, but and it’s a big but, its open plan, no privacy, even the loo hasn’t got a door.” Chloe said.
“And there’s only one bed, even if it is huge.” Sonia said.
“They could seep on the sofa, its big enough.” Chloe suggested.
It was agreed, the manager would have extra bedding sent over.
“Wow we get all this, for the same price as those two rooms, our weekends looking up!” Sonia said.
“Wow, a sixty inch plasma screen, cool,” Jack whistled.
“Can we use the hot tub Mum? Harry asked.
“That’s why its there,” Sonia replied.
“This awesome, but there’s only on bed,” Jack said.
“You don’t mind sleeping on the sofa, its big enough for you both, now lets get changed, and go and eat.”

When they returned there was a pile of bedding on the sofa, together with two bottles of bubby in the fridge, with a note of apology.
“Shall we?” Chloe asked.
The girls had already drunk a bottle of wine with their meal, the boys a beer each.
“Why not, we are here to enjoy ourselves after all. In the hot tub?” Sonia asked.
“Oh definitely, oh what about the boys?” Chloe said.
“Jack, Harry, you go and watch a film, while me and Sonia check out the hot tub, ok?” Sonia told them.
“Ok Mum,” Harry said. He went off with Jack, and selected one of their favourite films, one with Cherie DeVille. They liked her, because she had a strong resemblance to both their mothers.
The Hot tub was just what the girls needed. Needed to take the stresses of the drive away, to relax them. There were towels already on the deck, they stripped off, and quickly settled into the water, a glass of bubby in their hands.
“What’s this? Chloe asked
“Looks like a TV remote,” Sonia replied.
Chloe pressed a couple of buttons. A TV screen was revealed from behind a shutter. She pressed again. On screen the film the boys were watching. They sunk a little deeper into the water, watching.
“Want another?” Sonia asked.
“Mmmm, rather. But we seem to have run dry. There’s another in the fridge, but I just can’t bring myself to get it. Jack!” Chloe called.
“Yes Mum,” Jack said, standing by the hot tub, getting an eyeful of both Sonia’s and his mothers breasts as they half floated on the water, their nipples red and inviting.
“Get us another bottle sweetie,” Chloe said.
He returned with the bottle.
“Are you watching our film, Mum,” Jack said.
“We are, look why don’t you and Harry join us, we could watch it together.”
“I’ll get Harry.”
“Harry, you aren’t going to believe this, they’re both half cut, watching this film in the hot tub, stark bollock naked. And guess what, they want us to join them! Come on, quick before they change their minds.”
“Oh look Sonia, aren’t our boys grown!” Chloe said as the boys stripped off and clambered into the hot tub.
“Mmmm, aren’t they just, very nice!” Sonia enthused.
“Jack, who is the actress?” Chloe asked.
“Cherie DeVille.” Jack replied.
“Do you like her because she looks like Sonia?” Chloe asked.
“She doesn’t look like me, she looks like you!” Sonia said.
Both girls leant forward, to get a better view.
“She looks like both of us,” they both squealed.
“You naughty boys,” Chloe said. “I hope you haven’t got erections, being here with us, we are your Mums after all. You have haven’t you! You really are naughty boys.”
“Lets see,” said Sonia.
“Mum!” Harry said, embarrassed.
“Yes, come on Jack, lets see!” Chloe added.
Reluctantly but with hope, both the boys stood up, to reveal that did indeed have a hard on.
“They are pleased to see us,” said Sonia.
Chloe said nothing, but instinctively reached up. If she hadn’t drank so much she might have been more restrained. But her inhibitions had been lowered. She took hold of Jack’s cock, felt its hardness, then began stroking it almost absent mindedly.
Sonia watched her friend, then realised Harry had inched closer to her, as if in expectation.
“You want me to……..?”
He nodded, and Sonia realised she wanted to as well. She too reached up, cupped her sons balls, and the other hand gripped his hard cock.
Chloe wanted cock, both girls wanted cock. The drink, the hot tub, the film. That and the close proximity to two hunky men, who were as randy as hell all formed to make a perfect storm.
Chloe closed her lips around Jacks cock, and closed her eyes. Jack was in seventh heaven. The blow job of his dreams.
Chloe ran her tongue around the head of her sons cock, then took it deep into her mouth, into her throat. She gagged. It had been a long time since she had been this close to a hard throbbing cock, then she remembered how hard his cock had been when he had taken those photo’s of her, and how wet she had been. She was wet now, she knew, she knew that feeling. Her stomach had butterflies. She knew that tonight she would be fucked, and fucked hard. She didn’t care by whom, she just needed it, craved it. Was desperate for it. Six months is a long, long time. She was thirty eight, and clearly not a nun. No tonight she would fuck, and feel a cock in her cunt at last. She trembled at the thought, any last moments of guilt gone, as she had a small orgasm, it was just a small wave of pleasure, one that only she knew about, enough though to spur her on.
“Fuck me Jack, fuck me now!” Chloe said urgently. She pushed him away, and down onto the hot tub seat, then straddled him, grabbed the tip of his cock, held it against herself. Her labia parted, and she slowly sank onto its length, savouring it girth, as slowly, inch by inch Jacks cock filled her cunt. She wanted it all, she took it all, inch by inch. Then she had it all. It filled her. She adjusted her cunt muscles around it, gripping it, sensing its size. Then she moved, gently, slowly. She began fucking. She was in control, she decided the pace. She pulled Jacks face into her breasts, all reason gone.
Sonia watched, as her friend rode her son, she watched her climax, groaning, noisy. She wanted it too, needed it even. Her cunt was flooding, her breath was short. She was numb with shock. Shock at the sights before her eyes, then realised she still had Harry’s cock in her hand. His very hard cock. Her was lifting her, guiding her back, pushing her bum against the edge of the tub. He was between her legs. She tried to resist, wanted too. Her need was too strong, the combination of the drink, the film, and her friend fucking beside her were too much. She could say no, she thought about it, but Harry took that option away from her, his cock pushed against her wet pussy. She opened her legs fractionally more, his cock slipped inside her, and like her friend she gave herself to the moment. As they came, they held hands, Sonia and Chloe, gripping tight.

Sonia was cold, her skin goose bumped. Harry had come inside her, after the most earth shattering orgasm she could remember. Chloe glowed that after fuck glow beside her, but was unable to meet her gaze. They all went inside. The boys led them to the huge bed. They were hard again. Erect. Ready. The girls fell back on the bed, side by side. Jack was between his mothers legs, his face in her pussy, he knew what he was doing, he’d been dreaming of this for years. Watched porno’s, practised on numerous girls. His tongue whipped across her clit, exciting her again. She was wet again, wanting more. His tongue probed her, she felt in inside her. She closed her eyes, she was coming again. Beside her Sonia her legs splayed was being given the same treatment by Harry, and like her friend was on the edge. They came together, and as they came, they turned to each, they kissed, their tongue entwined. Their sons tongue were gone, they spread their legs, still slightly on their sides, kissing. They knew they were to be fucked again, and so soon. No wonder their houses were filled with sperm, the boys were ready again, but so were they. Simultaneously cocks entered their wet, cock hungry cunts, they arched their backs as they were entered. As so it began again. Chloe turned away from her friend to concentrate on Jack, her son as he fucked her for the second time that night. It wasn’t him. It wasn’t Jack. It was Harry. Harry was fucking her for all he was worth. She looked over, Jack, her Jack was fucking her friend. She wondered if Sonia knew yet, the she came again, and didn’t care about anything anymore.

Chloe woke. Her mouth was dry. She felt happy. She felt satisfied. She’d had the most weird dream, she’d dreamt she was being fucked by Jack and Harry. She smiled. Wow what a dream, her cunt was wet at the thought of it, she reached her hand between her legs. She was aroused, quite by how much surprised her. She felt a movement beside her, Sonia .
“So your awake at last,” she said.
“Mmmm, wow what a night, you know I had the weirdest dream.”
“Honey, that was no dream,” Sonia said softly.
Chloe sat straight up in bed, suddenly remembering the events of the last night.
“We need to talk. Now.” Sonia said.


“So what do we do?” Chloe asked.
“Do, we already did it. We fucked our boys, both of them.” Sonia replied.
“That I know, what I mean is what do we do now for fuck sake. Sorry its not your fault.” Chloe said. “I probably should be ashamed, trouble is, I’m not.”
“That’s my problem, I feel great, satisfied. I needed that last night, I know you did as well.” Sonia said.
The girls were quiet for a few moments. Then they looked at each other, smiling.
“We couldn’t, could we?” Chloe asked.
“We’ve already crossed the line, more than once.” Sonia said.
“That was some fuck, wow, our boys can do it, and then some!” Chloe said.
“And they last, and then they’re ready again almost immediately.”
“I wonder how many times they can do it in a day?” Chloe wondered out loud.
“Mmmm, be nice to find out, but we can’t…..”
“Why?” Chloe asked.
“Why?……Oh why not!”
“But what about the boys, will they want to?”
“Oh darling, they’ve wanted to fuck us since they were twelve.” Sonia told her friend. “They’ll be acting out all their fantasies from all those dirty films they watch.” Chloe said.
“In that case they’ll want us to do each other……..” Sonia said, her voice trailing off.
“Would that be so bad?” Chloe asked. “Say no, say no,” she thought.
“No, I suppose not,” Sonia giggled, “in fact, it might just be a lot of fun. Lets do it!”







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“About last night,” Sonia began. “We’d had too much to drink. But that’s no excuse.”
“No its not, we’re all responsible for our actions, whether we’ve had a drink or two, or not, you understand that don’t you boys.” Chloe said.
“Yes Mum. We’re sorry, we got carried away, and took advantage,” Jack said
“I’m sorry to,” Harry told them.
“This is our secret, you understand!” Sonia said.
Both boys nodded.
“No really, this is to be kept between ourselves.” Chloe said
“We won’t tell,” Jack said.
“Good,” said Chloe, “because we want to do it again, that is if you wouldn’t mind.”
Mind of course they didn’t mind. There faces lit the room up.
“I’ll take that as a yes, shall I. You want to act out your fantasy’s that’s alright with us,” Chloe told them.
“Just one thing,” Sonia said, “please no more wanking into our knickers, or at least, not without asking.”
Both boys nodded again, not believing their good luck.
“Anything you want to ask?” Chloe said.
“Will you do, I mean will……….with, erm……each……”Jacks voice trailed away.
“You want me to fuck Sonia while you watch, is that what your asking Jack?”
“Yes Mum,” Jack said, his heart beating so hard he thought everyone in the room must hear it.
“We did say all your fantasies,” Chloe said softly.
“Alright then, that’s settled, now we need to teach you two what we want, what we like, learn where our buttons are, is that ok?” Sonia asked.
Jack and Harry nodded.
“I’m going to have a coffee on the deck, while Sonia shows you what she likes. Then its my turn,” Chloe said.
“You don’t have to leave,” Sonia said.
“I know.”

Sonia slipped out of her wrap, her nipples were hard already with expectation.
“I like my neck kissed, try it.”
The boys did as she instructed.
They moved on, her likes, her dislikes.
“Ouch!” She cried out. “A little more gently, please. My nipples are sensitive. Try again. That’s it, mmm, I like that.”
“Run your fingers lightly down my spine, that’s it, nice.”
Sonia laid back on the bed, her legs wide.
“Now boys, come and have a look. Find my clit.”
The boys found it without any trouble.
“Now nibble it, caress it, lick it, oh that’s good. Get me wet.”
The boys did as she bid them.
“Oh yes, that’s it, I like that. Now when you do that, I like to be fingered, oh Jack that’s it, now find my G-spot, you know where it is?”
“Not really Sonia.”
“What about you Harry?”
“No Mum, sorry.”
“Jack, slip two fingers inside me, no darling palm upwards, that’s it, now curl your fingers upwards, a little deeper, feel it, its almost like a clit, but on the insiiiiiiiiiiiiiiide, oh yes that’s it, no don’t stop, oh fucking hell yes, yes, yesssssssssss, oh fuck I’m cominnngggggggggggggggg!!!!!!!!!”
“You are a noisy cow when you come, you do know that, don’t you!” Chloe said looking down at her friend, as her son fingered her to climax.
“I know, I just can’t………oh fuck I’m comingggggggggggg……….agai……….n.”
A breathless Sonia said, “I…think Ha..rry, you have a turn.”
Harry slipped two fingers into his mother soaking wet cunt, located her G-spot, and continued where Jack had left off.
“When its my turn boys I like my clit to have some attention at the same time, either a finger or thumb, or better still, a tongue.” Chloe told them.
“Jesus Chloe, this is so……….just so,” Sonia panted.
“Now you know my pussy, but I like my arsehole to get some attention, tongue is best, maybe a little light touch, ok.”
The boys nodded. This was the best lesson ever.

Now it was Chloe turn. She like many of the things Sonia like, but she liked a little pain. “Bite my nipples, no, harder, that’s it tuck them with you teeth, mmm, better.”
“No, not the side of my neck, the back, oh that’s nice.”
“No Jack, not my pussy yet, kiss the inside of my thighs, gently, now work your way up, no, leave my pussy alone, everywhere but, tease me, I like to be teased.” Chloe groaned.
“Now Harry, now put your finger in me…….no, just one, I like one, at least to start with, that’s it, yes now my G-spot, but don’t forget my clit, of yes….that’s…….it…….oh fuck…..yes that’s……it…………”
“Now you Jack, “oh yes sweetie, mmmm, yes use your tongue if………..you……….oh you do………..want, no, no………..don’t stop…….I’m commmmmmmmmmg.”
“Oh that’s was good,” panted Chloe.
“What about your bum Mum,” Jack asked.
“I’m glad you remembered. Put your finger in, no Jack, no. Put in my cunt first, get it really wet….that’s it, now try. Mmmmm, I like that. I like it, try that…..oh God yes, now probe with your tongue…no, make your tongue stiff and pointy, now try…….oh yes, Harry, now you darling, now you.” Chloe told him. “Oh Harry, good, I like that, oh God I’m coming again………………….”

“Was that instructive boys?” Chloe asked, still breathless.
“Yes Mum, thanks, and thanks to you Sonia.” Jack said
“Yeah, thank you both,” Harry echoed.
“Now you both look as if you could use a little relief, my turn I think Sonia?” Chloe said.
“You go right a-Head,” laughed Sonia at her own pun.
Chloe sucked them both, singularly, together, she went to work with a will.
“Wow Mum, where did you learn how to do this,” asked Jack.
Taking her mouth away from her sons cock, she replied, “I wasn’t always your mother!” She continued, running her tongue alone the underside of his cock, wanking Harry’ with her spare hand, before swapping cocks.
“I don’t like two cocks in my mouth at once, but you might,” she said opening her mouth wide, taking both cocks at once.
She broke away, “looks good on camera, but not efficient, and bloody uncomfortable.”
“Your turn honey,” Chloe gave way to Sonia.
Now Sonia was giving the blow jobs, hers were different, she squeezed their nuts, ran a finger under to their anus’s. She used her teeth, but there was pleasure with the pain.
“Don’t come yet boys, not yet,” Chloe urged.
They didn’t, but they were close, their hard cocks throbbing painfully. They needed release, they needed it soon.
“Jack, come here,” Chloe commanded. He did as he was bid. She took his cock, stroked it, “now darling, come in Mummy’s’ mouth.” She closed her mouth over his cock, even as Sonia took her owns son in her mouth. They worked them to climax. Jacks seed was hot in her mouth, a little trickled down her chin, she wiped it with her finger, licking it. She liked the taste. She wanted more, knew she could have as much as she wanted, whenever she wanted. She smiled inwardly.

The trousers were tight. Chloe wriggled into them, watched by Jack and Harry. Two teenagers watching her dress. They were fascinated. They had watched her apply her make up, dark eye shadow, red lips. They had watched as she had stepped into her thong, white and only just there. They had watched as she had adjusted the gusset, such as it was, so it was under her pussy. Now it was hidden by the trousers. Trousers selected for her by Kerry. She had done well, they fitted perfectly. Chloe would never have even taken them off the hanger.
“I must go back and thank Kerry, she was so helpful, I wonder what I could do for her,” Chloe said.
“That’s easy, sleep with her,” Jack said without thinking.
“Sleep with her? Jack!” Chloe said as she reached behind her, clipping her bra into place.
Jack wondered how women did that, fastened a bra behind their backs, he struggled when he could see it.
“Sorry what?” Jack said.
“How do you know Kerry wants to sleep with me?” Chloe asked. “You only just met her, that must have been some conversation.”
Jack kept quiet, now was not the time, but said “Mum you underestimate yourself, you are hot, why wouldn’t anyone want to sleep with you?”
Chloe smiled. She liked the answer. Her son thought she was hot………





They had been home just over a week. The weekend still fresh in their minds. Sonia had moved in with Chloe, just in the short term as both women fulfilled their lusts, and their sons their fantasy’s. They fucked in the mornings, in the afternoons, and in the evenings. The women were insatiable.
It was the afternoon, that Chloe and Sonia at last made the boys last fantasy come true by at last fucking each other. A fantasy that, much to their surprise they totally enjoyed. They’re faces wet from each others cunts, a look of abandonment on their faces, as Chloe and Sonia in the sixty nine position pleasured each other. Jack filmed them, still unable to believe his, and Harry luck, that here were the two women that had fantasised over since they could remember fucking each other, right before their eyes. He’d fuck them again himself soon, fuck them hard. They loved it, couldn’t get enough of his ad Harry’s cocks. Their mothers, their bitches. They’d do anything he and his friend wanted. He still could believe his good fortune.

The women came up for air, having both come. They smiled at their sons.
“You are naughty Jack,” Sonia cooed, “filming me and your Mum. Did you get a good shot?”
“No, I think you’ll have to do it again!” Jack laughed.
As he laughed, his mobile rang. He answered it, spoke to the called, before ending the call.
“That was Kerry, you know the girl from the clothes shop. She’s going to pop around. She’ll be here in half an hour, so if you two are going to go again…………”

The women were still on the sofa when Kerry arrived, each wearing sarongs, which when all was said and done left nothing to the imagination. Kerry flushed when she walked into the room. Her eyes locking onto Chloe, her throat dry, her pussy immediately wet.
“Sorry to interrupt,” she stammered, unsure exactly what she was interrupting. “Only I’ve an invitation to a party my boss is giving, and he wants both Chloe, and Sonia to go.”
“But why? We don’t even know him,” Chloe said.
“He likes your pictures, and wants to meet you, I sort of showed him, sorry,” Kerry said.
“Wow, I know where this house is, its amazing,” Sonia said.
Chloe looked at the invites. “Well what harm can it do, might be fun, and what have we got to loose?
“He wants you to wear a couple of dresses from the shop,” Kerry said.
“There you are, we haven’t even got to buy an outfit.” Sonia said smiling.
“And here are yours Jack, and Harry. One each. And he wants you in something special as well,” Kerry said smiling.
“Cool,” said Harry.
“Oh, what’s that Jack,” Kerry asked, looking over Jacks shoulder. “Oh, is that a film of your………..wow,”
Jack had been reviewing the film of Chloe and Sonia.
“But that’s here, I mean there, on the sofa. And you filmed it?” Kerry’s voice trailed away as she realised what that meant.

Kerry went out to her car, her mind in a whirl. Jack filming his mother while she fucked his friends mother, as he watched. They were both beautiful women, and she’d change places with either of them. She loved being fucked by Jack, and wanted to fuck his mother, hell she wanted to fuck Sonia and Harry too. But was Jack fucking his own mother, couldn’t be.
She returned a few minutes later with the outfits for the party which was only two days away. Sonia and Chloe were now standing in front of the French doors talking, the sunlight behind their hair, their sarongs thin and short. Kerry had a lump in her throat.

It was the night of the party. The girls dressed. False eyelashes, red lips. Black mascara, and dark grey eye shadow. The outfits were skimpy. Chloe’s a silver silky corset, with lace side panels, the cups thin, her nipples outlined in the thin material. Equally thin, and miniscule the matching thong. A short see through skirt which didn’t cover her bum or crotch was attached to the corset. A matching suspender belt and stockings completed the outfit. She fixed the suspender belt into place, and then rolled the eight denier silk stocking up her long legs. Then she put the thong on. It covered her pussy, but didn’t hide it. The corset fortunately had eyes and hooks at one side, and quickly was in place. Her nipples hardened at the touch of the fine fabric. She buckled the high heels, slipped her elbow length gloves on, and was ready.
Sonia walked into Chloe’s bedroom. She wore red high heels, red latex hold up stockings, and a red latex one piece body suit. It was thong backed, with a halter neck, it barely covered her breasts, but at least her nipples were covered, sticking up hard beneath the thin latex. It came with red elbow length gloves.
“We can’t go out in these,” Sonia said. “What sort of party is it?”
“The sort we are going to enjoy!” Chloe said. “Are you ready boys?”
They were, if ready was the word.
“There’s no way we are going dressed like this,” Harry said, as both boys entered Chloe bedroom.
They wore, well not a lot. Leather slave collars, a belt, which cupped their balls, and held their cocks so they jutted straight out in front of them, whilst leaving there bums exposed. Gladiator sandals completed the ensemble, on seeing their mothers in their outfit’s the boys cocks hardened obscenely, but were held tight in the leather.
“Oh yes you are. No one will know us. If we are wearing what we have then you are wearing what you have been given. Unless of course you no longer want to fuck us, or watch us fuck each other,” Chloe said, and as she did so, cupped Sonia’s pussy with her hand. The boys cocks stiffened at the sight.
“I thought not. Here’s our masks. Right lets go.”

It wasn’t a house. It was a mansion. Lights shone from every window. Kerry greeted them. A Kerry they had not seen before. A Kerry dressed in a pair of knee high boots, a skimpy pair of tight black panties, and a matching quarter cup bra, her nipples exposed.
“Come this way.”
She led them along a corridor. “My boss wants a few photo’s of you, before the party gets going, I knew you wouldn’t mind.”
The photographer was waiting for them, the room lit. He took their photos, separately and together. The boys waited and watched with Kerry.
“Chloe’s arse is wonderful,” Kerry enthused.
“I know,” Jack replied.
“Have you fucked her arse?” Kerry asked.
“No, not yet,” Jack replied without hesitation, as watched fascinated, as Chloe spread her legs for the camera, pulling back her thong, to reveal a very wet pussy.
“What about Sonia?” Kerry asked.
“No, but likes her arse fingered.” Jack replied, his brain elsewhere. Sonia was with Chloe now, kissing her on the mouth.
“And Harry does he fuck them too?”
“We both do.”

Kerry had the answer to her questions.
“Drink?” Kerry asked.
Both Jack and Harry nodded, not taking their eyes off their mothers, who continued to be photographed. They gulped the drink down, it didn’t even touch the sides.
Kerry smiled to herself. Her job done. The drinks had contained two crushed Viagra tablets in each glass. The boys cocks were already hard from watching their mothers, hard as her cunt was wet, as their mothers cunts were wet.

The party was in full swing when Chloe and Sonia joined it, leading their sons on leashes attached to the slave collars, their erections painfully hard, held in place by the cock harness. A girl was being fucked against the bar, she was noisy.
“Glad you came?” Chloe asked Sonia.
“I think I will be. Have you seen our two hero’s, they have the most massive hard on’s.”
A woman in a white toga, with a plunging neckline introduced herself.
“Hi, I’m Lorraine, this is my party, well mine and my husbands, he’s the Roman General, fucking that tart,” she said. “Anyway, you’re the tarts Kerry arranged, she did well. I wonder, can I watch you suck your subs cocks?”
“Why not,” Chloe replied. “Its time we had some action.”
She knelt at Jacks feet, and began, Sonia doing the same for Harry. Her tongue traced the length of his throbbing member. Lorraine joined her, her mouth enveloping Jacks painfully hard purple headed cock. Lorraine’s tongue found its way into Chloe’s mouth, they kissed, before returning to Jacks cock, then back to each other. Lorraine’s hand was between Chloe’s legs, finding her wet hungry cunt. Other hands cupped her breasts, squeezing. She came then, the first time of what would be a very long night.
“Chloe, my daughter wants to fuck you, so be a good little slut and fuck her,” Lorraine said.
“Your daughter?” Chloe asked.
“Mmm, Kerry. Now go, make her come.” Lorraine said. “ And leave your boy with me.”
Chloe was led away, as Lorraine lowered herself onto Jacks cock. Sonia she saw was being fucked by Dracula. Of Harry there was no sign.

Kerry kissed her, mouth, neck, breasts. The inside of her thighs, her cunt, her tongue parted her outer labia, then the inner, before penetrating her. A finger always busy on her clit. Chloe responded, giving pleasure to the woman who gave her such pleasure. They came repeatedly, separately, and together. Sweat shone on there bodies. At last they fell back. A shadow appeared beside them. Jack, his cock still hard, but wet from use.
“Suck his cock, clean it for me Chloe,” Kerry commanded.
Chloe did as she was told. Jack came in his mothers mouth, his erection remained.
Chloe turned to Kerry, sharing her sons cum.

Chloe retuned to the main room, leading Jack. She no longer wore her panties, the cups of her corset pulled under her exposed tits. Harry had his face between a woman’s legs, she held him tight by his led. His cock hard, held in place by his harness, as was Jacks.

A Roman General approached them. “Hi, thanks for coming to the party. I see you got the outfits alright. Kerry told me you were lovely, she was right. Now before you go and enjoy yourselves, a little business, I want you to do some work for my website, modelling clothes for my clothing chain, and your normal for another site. we’ll talk money another time. Now for tonight I’ll pay you what I normally pay, 5k each, the boys one thousand.” Then he was gone.
“Jack, I need to think, on the couch,” Chloe commanded.
Jack lay on the sofa, his cock vertical above him. Chloe straddled him, lowering herself onto him. Impaling herself.
“Question, who is Kerry?” Chloe asked.
“Girl who works in that clothes shop, I think her Dad owns it,” Jack replied.
“What do you know about her?” Chloe asked.
“Well she wanted to fuck you.”
“And we both know she has.” Chloe said.
“And you told her both Sonia and I were in the porn business, anything else?”
“I don’t think so, apart from that I gave her those photos of you.” Jack said breathlessly as his mother fucked him slowly. He wanted to come, he wanted this hard on to go.
“It seems to me, that Kerry’ Dad wants me and Sonia to do some film work for him, and is paying us all to be part of this fuck-fest.”
“Mum, can you go a bit faster, I need to come,” Jack pleaded.
“Shut up, I’m thinking. Did you tell her anything else?”
“She asked if I’d fucked you.”
“What! And what did you say?”
“I told her yes, but that was tonight, when you were being photographed with Sonia.”
“It doesn’t matter now, she’s watching us now, anything else?
“She wanted to know if I’d fucked you in the arse.”
“Did she?”

The Roman General was back, he led Chloe away, away to the arena. A dozen Gladiators awaited her, muscled. Hard. Hard and erect. Sonia was there. They were fucked then, fucked hard, by hard men. As they were fucked, so the party watched, although some stood close, and ejaculated over either her or Sonia. She lost count of how many times she came. She heard Sonia screaming in ecstasy, another woman as well, moaning, screaming. It took a while to realise that woman was her.
The fucking went on all night. She was taken by men, by women. By couples, she was spit roasted, She enjoyed, eventually her first double penetration. Sonia was always nearby, sometimes they fucked each other, for entertainment. Lastly Jack and Harry fucked them cheered on by the watching crowd. They all knew they were fucking their sons. There hard cocks, never flagging. Chloe had never come so hard before, she’d never had a multiple orgasm. Jack gave it to her, then another. He came, several times, but his cock stayed hard. They swapped, Harry’s ever hard cock replacing her own sons. Then it was over. The party ended. Not suddenly, but gradually. The Roman General fucked her, and as he did, so Lorraine ground herself onto her face.

Chloe showered, the hot water cascading on her body. Sonia sat on the chair beside the bed. Jack and Harry lay on the bed, asleep, their erections still hard.
“Well, what do we do?” Sonia asked.
“What can we do?” Chloe said.



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Kerry put her head around the door. “Dad wants to see you.”

Chloe and Sonia walked along the corridor, to a room at the corridors end. They wore silk robes they had found in the room they had been given to recover. Kerry’s father, the former Roman General sat at his desk, dressed in a crisp white shirt, and blue jeans.
“Ladies, take a seat,” he waved his hand expansively towards a low sofa at the side of the room.
As they sat, so the robes rode up high, revealing their thighs, and that they wore nothing beneath.
“Hope you slept well. Here is the payment for last night, as promised in cash.”
He placed two envelopes on the coffee table in front of them, he added two more, one each for the boys.
“Now down to business. Kerry tells me you are already in the adult entertainment business, so you know what’s required. I want you to do some website work, but I also have some select clients who require something a little different, exclusive, shall we say.”
“You mean us fucking our sons?” Chloe stated.
“Exactly so, that and a few other things. Now I pay well, I treat my employees well. But I expect you to honour any agreement we may come to. Here is the contract I will ask you to sign. Please read it. If you are agreeable, then we have a deal. If not, then no hard feelings.”
“Your not going to coerce us?” Sonia asked, surprised.
“Ladies, certainly not.”

“Your Dad seems really nice Kerry. Sonia said.
“He does? Kerry replied. “What makes you say that?”
“Well we thought he might make us work for him, blackmail us into it,” Sonia said.
“And he’s not? Look, he might say that. But think about it. He has loads of requests for films of you. He is in business, you’re his products. He wants you badly. He knows all your dirty secrets. He has a film of you fucking your sons. Fucking last night. Do you want to risk it? You’re right he’s a nice man, but he is a businessman. Work for him, he’ll be kindness itself. Cross him, you don’t want to go there.”
“Thanks Kerry,” Chloe said. “We’ll think about it.
“Thanks for last night Chloe, we must do it again, and soon. Here put the telly on while your thinking.”
She turned the telly on. There on the screen was Jack, his cock hard, secured in its harness, as two women knelt before him, Chloe knew it was her, and Kerry’s mother. She watched the screen as she took her sons entire cock into her mouth. Another scene, Jack on his back, laying on the sofa, his cock so hard, jutting into the air. She watched as she saw herself take him into her cunt, sliding down its length, fucking him. Then another scene, Sonia this time with Harry. Harry fucking his mother from behind, a close up, as Sonia came. There was more, things from last night that they had forgotten. They signed the contracts.

“Corr, there’s a thousand quid here,” Harry enthused “You got the same?”
“Yeah, wow.” Jack said.
“There will be more, from where that came from.” Chloe told them.
“How come Mum” Jack asked.
“Well it seems Kerry’s Dad likes what he saw of us last night, and want us to do some work for him, at least for a while. Is that ok with you two?”
“Sure, I can use a grand anytime.” Harry said. “
“How is you cock Harry,” Sonia asked.
“Still sore, and still hard,” Harry replied.
“Me too,” Jack chipped in.
“Come here, lets see if we can do something about that, shall,” Chloe said.
Chloe gently sucked her sons cock, using her tongue, her hand, her lips. Sonia beside her did the same for Harry. Both women were naked, as were the boys. They were still at Kerry’s Dad mansion. Their new employer.
Kerry opened the door, smiled to herself, before joining the action. She went for Sonia, not having had the chance to fuck her last night, Chloe watched as Sonia reacted to the sensations Kerry was causing to course through her body. She let go of Harry’s cock, and went down on Kerry’s smooth pussy. Harry left them, and moved over to Chloe, who still had Jack in her mouth. He slide his cock into her wet cunt, from behind. “You don’t mind, do you aunty Chloe, do you?”
“No I don’t mind, you haven’t called me aunty for a long time, I like it. Now fuck me.”
Chloe was buffeted from the cock in her mouth, and the cock in her pussy, as both boys fucked her. She came quickly, too quickly, but felt another starting to build within her. Both boys were rock hard, and showing no signs of flagging. She heard Sonia come, then forgot about her as she came again. She heard something in the room, and managed to look over, to see Kerry’s Dad standing by the door, watching them, she came again, she admitted to herself she enjoyed having an audience. Jack came, spraying her face, almost at the same time, Harry came deep inside her. Neither lost his erection. Harry slipped out of her, and moved over to take Kerry as she had her face buried between Sonia’s legs.
Chloe found herself unzipping Kerry’s Dad, and taking his quickly becoming hard cock from his trousers. Up until a week or so, she hadn’t had sex, with either men or women in such a long time, so long she couldn’t remember. Now she was making up for it. She had both cock and cunt on tap, in the shape of Jack, Harry, and Sonia. Last night she didn’t know how many men had fucked her, didn’t know their names, and here she was having just fucked Jack and Harry, she was now sucking yet another cock, of a man whose name she didn’t know. Had he fucked her last night? Maybe she’d ask, But not now. Now he was coming, and so soon, the hot jet of come hit the back of her throat, she took it all, swallowing it, not wasting any.

“What did you give the boys last night?” Chloe asked Kerry.
“Nothing that will hurt them, just a couple of Viagra, it’ll wear off soon.”
“Well next time just slip them the one.”
“You off now?”
“Yes, I take it you’ll be in touch?” Chloe asked.
“Some one will. Come into the shop tomorrow, you and Sonia, and I’ll get your work wardrobe sorted out. Can I fuck you again Chloe?” Kerry asked.
“Anytime Kerry, just ask. Oh and thanks.”

The hot tub was installed a week after the party. It was something they would have wanted, but didn’t have the money for, but thanks to the party they did. The four of them relaxed enjoying it for the first time. Jack and Harry’s cocks had returned to normal, well normal for them. The girls continued to enjoy their sons, and each others. Harry continued to call Chloe aunty, as Jack now called Sonia, but only during sex. It turned them both on, the girls that is. They sipped champagne and watched the stars. They hadn’t heard from Kerry’s Dad, who they discovered was call Art. They had however collected their new clothes from the shop. It turned out that they had been lucky, or unlucky that day, Kerry had been just filling in. Destiny.