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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.
Sonia 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 cup 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 time 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
“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.
Sonia 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 cup 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 time 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
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