I love summer… it’s my favorite season. I love to walk around in almost nothing (sometimes nothing at all) and tease my sons and their buddies.
My boys asked me last week to take them to the beach for the first time this summer. I noticed that my oldest was having a hard time looking me in the eye as my youngest climbed up onto my lap. I slid my hand down his thigh, resting it just below his balls as I kissed his cheek and told him to be up bright and early the next morning and we’d head for the beach.
I woke up the next day feeling so excited about the day I was going to share with my boys. My pussy was wet before I opened my eyes, so I fingered myself to orgasm before I got up and showered and slipped into a tiny little blue and white polka dot bikini. I went down to the kitchen in my bathing suit and packed a picnic basket. My boys came into the kitchen wearing their trunks and I hugged each of them close, pulling their faces between my breasts and stroking their bare backs.
We got to the beach and it was deserted! After a nice swim, I got out of the water and my oldest untied the top of my bikini. His hands slid up to my nipples and he pressed his hard cock against my stomach. “We’re going to fuck you, Mom,” he said as my youngest pulled my bottoms down from behind me and started licking my ass and pussy. I moaned in ecstasy, pulling my oldest’s trunks off. He picked me up and my pussy slid down his hard, thick shaft. My youngest kept tonguing my ass as his older brother fucked me. I started cumming, my pussy contracting hard on my son’s cock, milking his load deep into my cunt.
After his older brother had emptied his balls deep inside me, my youngest straddled my face and pumped his cock into my mouth until he, too, gave Mommy his load.
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My step-son sat on my bed, watching me. I’d just stepped out of the bath and walked into my bedroom to find him there. I was wearing a short silk robe and nothing else. I opened my panty drawer and held up two different pairs of panties; one an emerald green g-string and the other, lacy red boy shorts. “Which pair do you think Mommy should wear?”
“I don’t know,” he murmured. I saw arousal in his eyes.
“I’ll try both of them on for you then,” I said as I pulled the sash on my robe open and let it fall to the floor. I bent over, slipping my feet into the red boy shorts and pulled them slowly up my legs and over my ass. I moved closer to my son and took his face in my hands, smoothing his hair off his face. My breasts were inches from his mouth. “Do you like these?” I asked, turning around so he could get a good look at the cut of the shorts over my ass.
“Yes, Mommy…” I turned around and looked down at his cock. He was wearing a pair of sweats, but I could see that he was getting hard. I bent over from the waist, my ass practically in his face. “Pull them down for Mommy and I’ll try on the other pair for you.”
He slipped his fingers into the sides of my panties and pulled them down. I remained bent over, giving him a good look at my pussy and ass.
I stood up and walked naked back to the dresser and held up the g-string. “Ok, now for these!” I walked back over to the bed and put my left foot up on the bed next to him, giving him another view of my pussy. I handed him the g-string, “Slide Mommy’s foot into them.” He picked up my foot and shifted uncomfortably on the bed. His cock was standing straight up in his sweats. He worked the tiny piece of fabric up to my thigh. I took my foot off the bed and stepped into the panties, pulling them up over my pussy. I turned around again for him, arching my back, pushing my ass out at him.
“Well?” I looked over my shoulder at him and saw a growing wet spot had formed on his sweats.
“I love you, Mommy…” he moaned as he came in his pants.
