AUTHOR	Scorpio00155
DATE ADDED	15th September 2002
AUTHOR EMAIL	scorpio00155@hotmail.com
STORY CODES	Fmm, Inc, Mom/Son

Bill's birthday fell on a Bank Holiday weekend, though money was a little short I managed to afford a few little things to celebrate his birthday, amongst which was a large bottle of scotch, I preferred vodka, but it was his birthday. That Saturday evening we whooped it up, the boys filling the glasses as we laughed and joked about life in general, we were happy, relaxed and enjoying ourselves. By the time nine o'clock arrived I felt so relaxed that I hadn't a care in the world and because it was a weekend and Bill's birthday I forgot the boys bedtime restrictions.

"When I get older," Bill announced from the depths of the chair in which he was slouching "I'm going to get myself a birthday stripagram."

"Wow, yeah," Len, the youngest, grinned "can't you picture some sexy dolly bird taking off her clothes just for us."

"I'll chip in." Tony laughed.

For the next five minutes the boys joked about getting a stripagram then they moved on to greater flights of fancy where the stripper would take on all three of them, what their imagination came up with was unbelievable and some of it was physically impossible. Sitting there listening to them and laughing right along with them I found myself getting quite titillated by the things they planned for their lucky imaginary victim. One of the lads gave me another drink and the conversation continued, absentmindedly I sipped at my drink and soon finished it, half an hour had gone by and I was feeling warm, tingly and very devilish.

"Tell you what boys," I laughed across their chatter "let's play one hand of poker, if just one of you beats me I'll do all the things you were talking about."

"You?" Bill laughed.

"Yes, me." I grinned.

"And what if we lose?" Tony, always the quickest of the three asked.

"When you lose you three can do the house work for the rest of the month." I replied with a wide smile.

"Jeez," Len groaned "that's a whole three weeks."

The three of them went into a huddle for all of a minute, when they came out of their huddle it was the birthday boy that acted as their spokesman.

"If just one of the three of us wins you do everything we were talking about?" Bill asked.

"And anything else you fancy." I grinned confidently.

"Your on." Bill laughed.

The reason that I was so confident was that I was quite a card sharp in my youth and I hadn't lost my touch, there was no way my sons could beat me in a fair or a foul game, especially when I won the deal. Looking forward to three weeks of putting my feet up while the boys did all the work I dealt the cards, no way did I intend losing so I was dealing all the good cards I could find to myself. When I picked up my cards it was all I could not to yelp with pleasure, I had three jacks and a pair of fours, holding onto all my cards I looked at the boys, Bill took three, Len took two and Tony, after a lot of thought, took one. A sense of victory filled me as I turned my cards face up.

"Read them and weep boys." I gloated.

Bill and Len tossed their cards on the table and looked glum, leaning back in my chair I prepared to rub it in, but then Tony sighed and placed his cards on the table.

"Sorry mum." Tony grinned.

I stared in disbelief at the four kings he had put down, Bill and Len were suddenly smiling broadly as I gave a rather sickly grin, still trying to figure out what the hell had gone wrong I looked at each of them in turn. Their faces told me that I was in trouble, but I'd played the long odds and lost, all I could do now was to grin and bare it and if the boys took me at my word bare it I soon would.

"Well that was fun," I said hopefully "what shall we do now?"

All three of them grinned at my feeble attempt to wriggle out of the bet, but it wasn't going to work, I knew it as soon as I had opened my mouth, but I had to try all the same.

"We are going to sit on the couch," Bill laughed, "while you do your impression of a stripagram."

I suppose that the fact that I was about to commit multiple incest should have had me running for the hills, but I never even gave it a thought, nor did my sons, all I could think of was what they were going to do to me and all that filled their thoughts was what they were going to do with me. True to their words the three of them sat on the couch and looked at me expectantly, standing up I moved to the centre of the room where they could see me easily. Even though I was approaching forty I still had a good figure, maybe not as firm as in my younger days, but there were plenty of young girls around who would have been proud to have my body and even if I say it myself my face was very attractive, I couldn't blame my sons at all for making me keep to our bargain.

"With or without music?" I asked.

"You'll do it then?" Bill asked triumphantly.

"I said I would didn't I." I smiled weakly.

They decided to forgo the music, nodding I started to sway and move my hands around my body, a show they wanted and a show they were going to get! I could feel their eyes burning on me as I slowly unzipped my dress, teasingly I let it slip down my arms while holding myself in such a way that all they could see were my bare shoulders, with a saucy wriggle I let the dress drop round my ankles, stepped out of it and kicked it out of the way. All three of them leant forward as I moved my arms so that they could see me, they stared hungrily at my bra and panty clothed body, my only other clothing being the pair of self-grip stockings that encased my legs. Turning my back to them I reached behind me and undid my bra, one clip at a time, while I looked at them over my shoulder, sliding the bra off I covered my breasts with one arm and turned back to face the boys, twirling the bra around my head twice I tossed it to them, Bill caught it and grinned at me. Swaying around with my arm still covering my boobs I saw the boys licking their lips in anticipation of the moment that I would reveal my breasts to their hungry eyes. I teased them for a while longer, sliding my arm down a little then drawing it back up before finally facing them and dropping my arm completely, all three of them drew a sharp intake of breath as they stared at my ripe breasts and excited nipples, I danced around a little, cupping my tits and teasing my nipples lightly for their pleasure, only I was really starting to get turned on by what I was doing. Turning my back to them again I crouched and slid my panties off my thighs to my knees then pushed then down to my ankles and straightened up, covering my vagina with a hand I turned back to face the boys, their eyes quickly focused on my groin as I danced and swayed with my hand concealing the object of their desire. Moving my hand I turned my back to them again, all they got was a brief flash of my pubic hair before my back was to them once again, one of the three groaned with disappointment and I grinned to myself as I spread my feet apart and ran my hands down over my legs while bending from the waist. This I knew would open and expose my vagina fully to their gaze, there was a sudden silence as I looked at them from between my legs and smiled, Bill was half out of his seat, Len was staring open mouthed and Tony was gulping, with a laugh I straightened and turned to face them.

"How was that?" I asked saucily.

Their response was a loud roar of approval, their hands clapping as their eyes wandered up and down my naked body; I was pleased and excited by their response and gave a little curtsey to them. After a few moments the boys settled down, first Bill, then Tony and finally Len began to tug at their clothing, I stood where I was as they stripped down to skin, my eyes following their movements then locking on their penis's as they sprang into view and I mean sprang. All three of them were sporting erections that fully grown men would have been proud of, I knew that I was, not just proud but eager to feel them in me and I couldn't take my eyes off them as the boys sat down again. Somewhere deep in the back of my mind I felt a little guilty at my thoughts, but the guilt only seemed to fan the fire of my growing desire, perhaps if I hadn't drunk so much or if the boys hadn't been so randy I might have put an end to things before they went any further, but the sight of their hard penis's put any thoughts of ending it right out of my mind.

"What's first?" I asked in a voice that was almost a whisper.

"First," Bill grinned excitedly "you give us a show, just like we talked about, remember?"

Nodding I started to run my hands over my body as I remembered the first thing they would have got the imaginary stripper to do, masturbate for their entertainment or as they had put it 'wank herself until she couldn't stand'. Three pairs of eyes followed my every movement as I circled and cupped my heavy breasts, my skin seemed to tingle with excitement as I squeezed my flesh, my fingers sinking into my pliant mounds, my nipples rubbing against my palms. Taking my nipples between thumbs and forefingers I teased, squeezed and pulled at those hard, excited pebbles, I'd always enjoyed having my nipples played with and doing it to myself while my three sons watched me was giving me such a buzz that I had a minor climax almost immediately. Gasping I moved one of my hands down to my vagina, spreading the lips with two fingers while the middle finger slid over my hot slit, a tremor ran through me as my finger passed over my clitoris, another tremor hit me as I pushed that same finger part way into my wet hole. God was I wet, my juices soaked my finger as I pushed it deeper, my other hand was busy at my breasts, squeezing and teasing them while I fingered my vagina.

"Fantastic!" one of the boys breathed, Len I think.

The comment only served to heighten my pleasure, with a low moan I pushed my finger as deep into me as I could and shuddered as another climax washed over me. Pulling my juice coated finger out of my vagina I concentrated on my clitoris, pressing and rubbing it until I felt an orgasm boiling up in me, quickly I plunged two fingers into my vagina, gasping as they slid up into me then groaning as the climax hit. My knees trembled as my orgasm peaked then faded, moving my fingers in my vagina I looked over at the couch, all three boys had their eyes glued to my moving hand, they were sat on the very edge of the couch and seemed in danger of falling off it at any moment.

"God this is great!" Bill laughed as I began to tremble.

"She's cumming again," Tony grinned, "look at her shake."

I was most certainly shaking, it was all that I could do to keep on my feet as an orgasm ripped through me, groaning I buried my fingers deep inside me and sank to my knees in front of them. Through half closed eyes I saw the boys grinning at me as I completed the first of their imagined events, with after bursts of bliss running through me I tried to remember what had been the second thing on their list. As my body calmed down a little my mind cleared and I remembered what was next, I was to perform fellatio on each boy in turn starting with Bill. Shuffling towards the couch on my knees I looked into Bill's excited eyes, he smiled at me and opened his legs.

"Are you really going to do everything mum?" Tony asked in a hoarse whisper.

"If you want me to." I breathed turning my head to look at him.

"What, everything we talked about?" Len laughed.

"If it's physically possible," I smiled at my youngest boy as I slid between Bill's legs "then I will do it and anything else that you may fancy doing as well."

"For how long?" Bill asked as I lowered my head towards his penis.

"As long as you like." I breathed as I flicked my tongue over his cap.

Savouring every moment I licked my eldest son's penis from tip to root before taking it into my mouth, Bill groaned as my lips slid down on his hard flesh, my tongue sliding along the underside of his shaft as I moved my head up and down. The feel of his flesh in my mouth sent a thrill through me, reaching out to my left and right I groped for Len's and Tony's penis, closing my fingers around their erections I masturbated them slowly while I sucked on Bill.

"Oh wow," Bill gasped, "that feels great mum!"

His brothers sighed as I moved my hands on their hard flesh while my head bobbed on Bill's penis.

"Oh yeah," Bill groaned pushing himself up a little into my mouth "suck that prick mum."

All three boys ribbed me about my use of the proper Latin names for bodily organs and sexual functions, but suddenly I felt wanton and all the Latin names vanished from my mind. With a loud moan I pushed down on the prick in my mouth and sucked hard, Bill gasped then jerked his hips as his juices suddenly spurted into my mouth, it was the first time that I had sucked a man to an orgasm and at first I was at a loss as to what I should do. Then some of his seed trickled down my throat and the taste of him had me swallowing as fast as I could until I had sucked him dry, sitting up I licked the last drops of his sticky juices from my lips and looked up at Bill.

"How was that?" I asked breathlessly.

"Bloody marvellous." Bill replied happily "Tony's next."

I sat back on my heels while Bill and Tony changed places, grinning I leant forward to lick his prick before sucking it into my mouth, at the same time I reached out to take Bill and Len in hand. Tony's was the second prick that I had taken into my mouth in my life and I was amazed at the difference between him and my eldest boy, where Bill was fat Tony was thin, Tony's prick was longer than Bill's yet not as massive. As I moved my mouth on his prick Tony gasped and sighed with pleasure, his hips pushing up as I pushed down which made his prick poke at the back of my throat making me gag a little at first, but after a while I found that his cap pushing at my throat excited me. With a loud groan Tony pushed his prick up into my mouth, his cap pushing at then suddenly into my throat as his prick jerked and shot his hot juices straight into my throat. Gurgling I swallowed as fast as I could until at last there was no more to swallow and I sat back panting as I looked up at my son's flushed face. I felt hot and excited, as though something inside me were waiting to explode, up to that night I had not been highly sexed, I'd even been a virgin when I got married, but now all my sensuality and sexuality seemed to be rushing to the surface.

"God that was amazing!" Tony breathed.

"My turn now!" Len exclaimed gleefully.

Quickly he changed places with Tony, smiling I leant forward to lick him and gasped, though he was the youngest of the three boys Len's prick was the largest, longer than Tony's and fatter than Bill's, trembling in anticipation I licked his massive organ then took it into my mouth. Len groaned as my lips slid down on him, his sheer size stretching my mouth just short of painfully, his flesh filling me so much that my teeth brushed against his skin no matter what I did.

"Oh...OH!" Len gasped as my mouth moved on him "Oh wow mum, that's...God you can suck my cock any time!"

A tremor of pleasure ran through me at his words as I reached out to play with the other two boys, each time I pushed my mouth down on Len he would raise his hips and his cap would press on my throat hard, yet I felt no discomfort, even when his cap began to push into my throat the only thing I felt was ecstasy. With a choked cry I pushed down on Len's cock as an orgasm rushed over me, his cap pushed into my throat and still I pushed down on him, gagging and gurgling as his erection went deeper and deeper. My lips brushed against hair then pressed against flesh and I knew that there was no more of him to take, Bill and Tony made a comment of some sort, but the pounding of my heart in my ears deafened me. Pulling back a little I sucked at the flesh in my mouth while swallowing painfully, Len shivered and a hot stream of juices gushed into me, almost drowning me as I desperately tried to swallow around the flesh deep in my throat. The flow ended and I slowly pulled my mouth from Len's prick and sat back on my heels panting and gasping, Len smiled down at me with his eyes wide and disbelieving.

"That was amazing." Bill breathed, "How on earth did you do it?"

"I don't know," I grinned up at him as my breathing slowly returned to near normal "it just happened."

"Wow, you must have practised a lot to be able to do that." Tony laughed.

"I've never sucked a man's prick before tonight." I confessed with a grin.

All three of them stared at me then burst out laughing, whether they believed me or not I don't know, but the thought that they had been the first to take me in the mouth pleased them no end. It wasn't long before all three boys were erect again; my mind had gone blank as to what was to happen next, but whatever it was I was looking forward to it in a way that I had never done before.

"What now?" I asked forcing my eyes to look up from their erections.

"Now," Bill grinned, "we fuck you."

"Bill first," Tony added "then me, then Len."

"Here or upstairs?" I asked.

They went into a brief huddle, Len and Tony stood up and moved over to the armchairs then they answered my question.

"Here." was the reply.

"There's one thing." I grinned at them.

"What's that?" they chorused.

"If you are going to fuck me," I laughed, "kiss me first."

Bill laughed as he reached down and pulled me up onto the couch beside him, his face leant over mine and then his lips were hard and demanding on mine, I felt one of his hands touching my breasts, his fingers teasing my nipples almost painfully, his other hand zeroed in on my pussy, his fingers spearing into me while his thumb pressed on my clitoris. Groaning I returned his kiss and thrust my pussy down on his probing fingers, his hand moved, his fingers sliding in me in a fast and hard rhythm that had me climaxing in seconds, as my body bucked and my voice filled the room Bill pulled his fingers from me. I felt myself being turned and manoeuvred until I was lying back on the couch, coming down from my peak I felt Bill push my legs apart, his skin rubbing on the inside of my thighs as he came between my legs, then his body was covering me, his weight pressing down on me as he prepared to take me. For a brief moment I felt panic rising in me and opened my mouth to beg him to stop, before I could utter a sound his prick was pushing at my pussy, it slid up my slit and over my clit and a wave of pleasure drowned my panic for a moment. He pulled back then probed again as my panic returned and this time I felt his prick slide straight into me, with one hard thrust he buried his erection in me to the hilt making me cry out with bliss and desire as my last moment of panic was washed away.

"OH GOD!" I cried as he pulled back then thrust into me again.

Bill's rhythm was to thrust into me with all his strength then hold still for a moment or two before slowly pulling back again, his lips sought mine and we kissed hungrily, my groans and cries were stifled by his lips as I moved my body with his, my legs locked around his back. Then he twisted his head down and sucked one of my nipples into his mouth, placing a hand on the back of his head I pulled him tighter to me as I felt his teeth nip my hard nipple while his tongue teased the very tip of it.

"GOD!" I cried out in orgasmic bliss as my body bucked beneath him "GOD YES!"

Sobbing with delight I surged against my eldest son, his prick pushing deep into me as my pussy muscles tightened around his hard flesh, Bill groaned then released my nipple, his hips thrust forward and I felt his prick twitching deep inside me followed by a spreading hot glow as he filled me with his seed.

"OH MY GOD!" I cried as my orgasm hit a new high.

For a moment Bill laid still, his prick buried deep inside my straining body, then he started to move again and I cried out my pleasure for them all to hear. A few minutes later I felt his weight lifting off me, opening my eyes I looked up at my son and smiled weakly as he pulled his prick from my pussy.

"Damn you are a good lay!" Bill laughed breathlessly.

This coming from Bill pleased me greatly for he was the only one of the three that I knew was not a virgin having listened to him having sex with one of his girlfriends some time back. A towel appeared from seemingly nowhere, with a shiver Bill cleaned his now limp prick and handed the towel to me, I gasped as I cleaned Bill's juices from my pussy, almost having another climax in the process, then I lay the towel aside and turned to look at Tony. He was already coming towards me, his face split in a wide grin, his eyes roving up and down my still excited body until at last he was by my side. Leaning over her sat me up then knelt in front of me, his hands firmly, but gently opened my legs and held my thighs as he slid between them. His face hovered in front of mine for a moment then his lips were warm and gentle on mine, his touch was so different to Bill's, caring and yet firm where Bill had been demanding and rough. I sighed into Tony's mouth as he forced his tongue into mine, I could feel his hands sliding up my thighs, along my sides, over my ribs until they at last came to my breasts. Gently, almost tenderly Tony began to play with my breasts and nipples, his light touch sending ripples of enjoyment through me, then he parted our lips, looked down at my breasts and then up into my eyes.

"You've got gorgeous tits mum." He whispered with a smile.

I smiled back at him shakily as a climax bubbled up inside me, building slowly to a crescendo of passion I had never believed I possessed, as my peak faded Tony kissed me again, this time his lips were firmer yet no less tender on mine. One of his hands slid down over my stomach, down and down gently caressing my skin until at last he was stroking my pussy and once again an orgasm washed over me seeming to last forever as it rose, peaked then faded. Taking his time Tony explored my pussy, his touch firm yet gentle, his fingers tracing my outer lips before sliding onto my slit, then circling my clitoris making me groan as another slow orgasm crept through me. Then his fingers were sinking into my pussy, moving in and out almost teasingly slowly, wriggling inside me and sending me rushing to another powerful climax.

"Oh God Tony," I groaned leaning my head on his shoulder "fuck me!"

Never in my life had I begged to be taken, no, fucked: yet here I was begging for my son to do just that. His hands moved from my breasts and pussy and slid round to my buttocks, firmly he pulled my lower body towards him until I could feel his prick pressing against my pussy. Kneeling up Tony oh so slowly entered me, looking down between our bodies I watched his prick sinking slowly into me, shivers running though me as I felt his flesh sliding inside me, then his groin met mine and I cried out as Tony ground himself against me sending such a thrill through my clitoris that I burst into orgasm. I don't know which I preferred, Bill's no mercy thrusts or Tony's tantalising strokes, both had the same effect, to drive me wild with desire. Gradually Tony's movements became faster, but by then I was shaking so much that I couldn't keep pace with him no matter how I tried, my cries of pleasure rent the air as his thrusts and grinds became faster and heavier.

"GOD!" I screamed pushing all the way up on his prick as an orgasm struck "OH GOD...GOD...TONY!"

With a jerk of his hips Tony was suddenly filling me with his hot juices, his prick buried deep, deep inside me as he leant forward and groaned with the pleasure of his climax. Then he was moving in me again, his flesh sliding and rubbing inside me sending blasts of ecstasy through me until I was sobbing loudly from the pleasure he was giving me. After a few minutes he pulled back and his prick slipped from my pussy, my juices glistening on his skin as his erection faded, breathing heavily Tony smiled down at me and reached for the towel. He quickly cleaned his prick then handed the towel to me and got to his feet, cleaning my pussy I sat up and looked at Len.

"Do you want a rest first?" my youngest boy asked.

"No my darling," I grinned, "I just want you."

As I dropped the towel Len crossed the few feet that separated us, knelt between my legs, leant forward and kissed me, at the same time his hands went to my breasts. I shivered with delight as his young hands played with my heavy breasts, his style was a cross between those of his both his brothers, hard yet caring, firm yet tender, it was a combination that was the best of all worlds and I was climaxing almost from the moment he touched me. Our lips parted and I opened my eyes to see what Len would do next, his eyes were focused on my breasts, then one of his hands slid down my body to my pussy while his head leant forward to take my nipple into his mouth.

"That's so nice." I breathed as his fingers slid slowly into me and his tongue circled my nipple in his mouth "Oh so good."

Without warning his fingers began to thrust in and out of my pussy with hard, fast motions, with a cry I climaxed, pushing against his fingers as my body writhed and as my peak faded his movements became slower only to burst into high gear a few minutes later. After only a short period of this slow, fast fingering I was in continual climax, wave after never-ending wave of ecstasy washing over me like the tide on a sandy shore and then he was moving away from me, I cried out for him to come back then screamed out in sheer bliss as his tongue ran the full length of my slit.

"OH NO LEN, PLEASE," I cried out as my body was wracked with orgasmic tremors "GOD NO, I CAN'T STAND IT, GOD...FUCK ME, LEN, FUCK ME!"

There was no way he could not have heard my cries, the whole neighbourhood must have heard them, yet he ignored them and spent the next few minutes licking and lapping at my pussy while my cries grew weaker and weaker. By the time my son lifted his face from my pussy I was whimpering and pleading for him to take me, through passion blurred eyes I saw him smile as he licked his lips.

"You taste good mum." Len smiled.

Then his hands were pulling me around, turning and pulling me until I knelt in front of the couch, my upper body bent forward onto the cushions while my lower body waved in the air. A moment after he had manoeuvred me into position Len pressed his massive prick to my pussy at the same time reaching around my body to take my breasts in his hands. With one thrust his prick rushed into me, filling and stretching my pussy until I thought I would split in two, once again my voice rose to a scream and faded to a gurgling sob as he lay still within me. A minute then two passed and still Len didn't move, the sheer tension of waiting for him to move drove me to another orgasm and as my orgasm passed Len pulled back making me climax yet again. His prick almost pulled out of me then crashed back into me as his hands squeezed my breasts, I could no longer tell where one orgasm ended and the next began so excited had I become and the slow sliding of his flesh inside me as he pulled back and the crashing thrust as he pushed in was driving me to a frenzy. The breath caught in my throat as Len fucked me, my screams and cries dropping to weak incoherent gurgles and sobs as I flopped around uncontrollably on his prick with his hands pulling at my nipples as though he were trying to milk me. Then, some wild glorious time later, his hands were on my thighs pulling me back against him tightly, dimly I heard him groan then felt a surge of heat filling me as he shot his juices deep inside me. Exhausted, my body quivering and shaking I lay there impaled on my youngest son's prick as he savoured the bliss of his climax, a few moments later he pulled out of my pussy and I collapsed onto the floor, too weak to even raise my head. Gentle hands touched my chin and tilted my face up; Len smiled down at me, leant forward, kissed me then parted our lips and smiled again.

"You are the absolute best mum." He whispered.

I smiled weakly then tried to sit up, but I just couldn't control my shaking, over-excited body, my boys came to my rescue, their hands gentle and tender as they helped me up onto the couch.

"Thank...you." I gasped weakly as I closed my eyes for a moment.

The next thing I knew was that I was waking up in my own bed, I felt as though I was glowing all over and smiled at the memory of my oh so vivid dream as I slid out of the bed. Then I realised that the clothes that I had worn the previous night were nowhere to be seen, I stiffened at the sudden realisation that I hadn't been dreaming, in the cold light of day I felt a chill run down my spine at the thought of what I had done. A few moments later, my first shock fading, I felt the warm satisfied glow of my body and remembered the sheer bliss I had felt the night before as my sons took me, it was too late to turn back the clock and the sudden gush of moisture in my pussy told me that I would not end what I had begun that night. My bedroom door opened and Len ambled into the room, he was naked and erect, his face smiling and happy as he came over to me, leant over and kissed me firmly on the lips.

"Morning mum." he grinned a few minutes later.

"Morning Len darling." I replied breathing deeply.

Bill and Tony strolled into the room a few seconds later, like Len they were naked and sporting erections and like Len they kissed me firmly before wishing me a good morning. My pulse was racing as I looked up at my sons; it was an effort to raise my eyes above the level of their gorgeous pricks let me tell you.

"So what is the plan for this morning?" I asked with growing excitement.

"Well," Bill replied sitting on the bed beside me "let's see, you've stripped for us, you wanked for us, you've sucked us off and we've fucked you one at a time. What else was there?"

"Only two things that we had talked about," Tony continued for his brother "tying you up then fucking you and..."

"And what?" I demanded.

"And all of us taking you at the same time." Tony laughed.

"Which would you like first?" Bill asked.

"How about the tying up thing," I grinned "the other is just plain impossible."

"You mean you won't do it?" Len asked sounding disappointed.

"Not at all," I reassured him "but it's just a physical impossibility, two of you maybe, but all three, no I just can't see how it could be...Oh my God, you mean in the back passage?"

"At last the penny has dropped." Bill laughed, "That's precisely what we mean. Unless of course you..."

He left the rest of the sentence unfinished, but I knew that it was all down to me; I looked at the three of them in turn as they watched me expectantly.

"Do you three really want to do me that way?" I asked quietly.

"I want you in every conceivable way." Tony smiled.

"And a few that are inconceivable." Bill laughed.

"Please mum." Len said softly.

"I...I've never," I spoke hesitatingly "done anything like that. Before last night I'd never sucked a...prick...before, but if it's what you want I...I'll try."

Their broad smiles made me feel less anxious about the idea; to be honest my sex life had never been what you could call adventurous, a virgin bride and only the one man in all my years did not make for an experienced woman. It seemed that even my youngest son knew more about such matters than I did, but it was never too late to learn and it looked as though my sons were going to teach me. Smiling at them I rose to my feet and led the parade out to the kitchen for breakfast, after a short pit stop in the bathroom of course. After breakfast I washed up the dishes while my sons got things ready for the next stage in my 'education', I'd heard about bondage of course, but only hints and innuendoes, I really knew very little about it and I wondered how the hell my sons had learnt about it. As I turned from the sink I found myself facing all three grinning boys, with a thrill I knew that the time had come to become their plaything again and I eagerly followed them up to my bedroom. Entering the room the first thing I saw were four soft nylon ropes tied to each of the corners of my bed, I felt my breathing speed up as I walked towards the bed and lay down, Bill and Tony came to either side of the bed and took hold of my arms, gently yet firmly they tied my arms, the ropes tight, but not so tight that they cut off my circulation. Smiling down at me they moved to my feet while I tugged gently at my bonds, my arms were stretched out and I found that I could not move at all and by the time the boys had finished at my feet I felt absolutely helpless. All three of them stood looking down at me as I lay spread-eagled on the bed, my arms wide and fixed to the top of the bed, my legs spread and fixed to the end of the bed, then Bill and Tony bent down at the side of the bed and reappeared with the ends of two more ropes in their hands. Even had I wanted to stop them there was nothing that I could now do, Bill took hold of my right knee and forced it out, the rope he held he passed around my thigh then pulled it tight and tied it off, Tony then repeated the process with my left leg and stepped back. They then did exactly the same thing to my elbows, by the time they had finished I couldn't move one inch in any direction What a sight I must have presented to them, I could only imagine how I must have looked with my legs bent and spread lewdly and my arms bent and stretched above my head, then I gasped out loud as Bill and Tony held up a full length mirror, the sight of my helpless body in the mirror made my juices flow.

"Where on earth did you learn all this?" I asked in amazement.

They just smiled and gathered around me on the bed, I gave a shiver as their hands reached out to stroke my skin, I was gasping and sighing within seconds as three pairs of hands wandered over my body, playing with me, teasing me, exciting me. Fingers moved in my pussy, rubbed at my clitoris, tweaked my nipples, dug into my breast, stroked me, caressed me, hurt me, soothed me, excited me, then mouths were moving with the fingers, I didn't know who was doing what to me all I knew was that I was loving every blessed moment! The bed bounced as the boys moved around, their bodies brushing against me as they drove me to a stupendous orgasm that had me heaving helplessly against the ropes that held me. Bill's face appeared in front of me, he waved something in front of my eyes until I had realised what it was.

"Where...OH GOD!" my question was cut off as a vibrator running at full speed surged into my pussy.

Whoever was controlling the vibrator was thrusting it in and out of me with powerful, fast strokes, the sound of the thing rising and falling as it came out and surged back into me. I couldn't move, not even to buck as my orgasms crashed over me like tidal waves hitting a rock, my senses reeled as my sons played me like a musical instrument, in a frenzy I pulled at my bonds and screamed out my bliss, but I was well and truly trapped which only added to my ecstasy.

"OH GOD NO!" I screamed as something slippery pressed against my tight anus "NO DON'T...DON'T..."

My pleas went unheeded as a finger forced its way into my back passage, tears sprang to my eyes as I felt pain, but then I felt something else, something I had not expected to feel, pleasure, a pleasure so intense that I was suddenly screaming in climax. The finger moved from me and another took its place, I guessed that they were taking it in turns to finger my back passage, though I hadn't a clue what they were using as a lubricant, all I know is that their fingers thrust in my anus as the vibrator plunged in my pussy and it drove me crazy. When the vibrator left my pussy and the fingers pulled out of my back passage I felt a yearning emptiness, but a moment later I was screaming for them to stop yet again as I felt the greased tip of the vibrator press at my anus. The pressure on my anus eased and Bill's face came into my view.

"Do you really want us to stop mum?" he asked softly.

I looked up at him and saw his desire written in his eyes; turning my head I looked at Len and Tony and saw the same desire in their eyes, they really did want to violate my back passage. Uncertainly I looked back to Bill.

"I...I've never had anything there before." I said softly "I'm afraid."

"It's all right mum," Bill smiled reassuringly "it may hurt at first, but then all you'll feel is pleasure."

"But how do you know so much about it?" I asked.

Bill's smiled widened, he looked over at his brothers and raised an eyebrow, as I followed his gaze Len and Tony were nodding; puzzled I looked back at Bill.

"We know all about it from first hand experience," he grinned "we've all fucked each other in the arse a number of times, it's nice, but we all still prefer women."

Aghast I looked at my sons one at a time, I had never suspected that they had been buggering each other, but at the same time the thought struck me that if they could do it so could I.

"Go on," I breathed "do it to me. Just ignore what I say, after all I can't do a thing to stop you can I."

"True," Bill smiled "but we don't want to force you to do anything you don't want to."

I smiled at him as I thought about my favourite fantasy of being forced to have sex, raped if you like, though I wasn't sure that I'd enjoy a real rape situation the way I did my fantasy one. Bill took my smile as one of approval and began to press the vibrator at my anus again, biting back a cry I tried to relax, but my body tensed despite all my efforts, yet the lubricant defeated my tension. As I felt the tip of the thing force its way into my back passage I let out a cry and pleaded with my son to stop, but he kept up a steady pressure and little by little the plastic prick slid deeper into me until at last I had taken it all. Tears sprang to my eyes from the pain I was feeling, I cried out to Bill to take the thing out of me, but he held it still, impaling me on its impersonal hardness until gradually my pain became tinged with pleasure. How my son knew that I was starting to feel pleasure I don't know, but almost as I felt it he began to slide the vibrator out of me, stopping before it could escape my anus then pushing it back in with a steady stroke. Crying and straining against the ropes I felt the pleasure growing in me until the pain I felt was forgotten, then Tony and Len were back on the bed and once again I felt hands and mouths roving all over my body as the vibrator started to move with faster, firmer strokes. Had it not been for the ropes that held me I would have hit the ceiling when Bill turned the vibrator on while it was deep inside my back passage, an orgasm so powerful that it almost made faint shot through me like an electric shock. I lost all track of time as I became lost in the feelings exploding inside me, my whole being was awash in sensations of ecstasy and bliss, my breath came in ragged gasps as my voice rose and sank in screams and whimpers.

I thought that my pleasure could grow no greater, but I was wrong, one after the other my sons mounted me, their bodies pressing down on me as their pricks surged into my pussy then fucked me with hard thrusts that bounced the whole bed and all the while the vibrator was moving in my back passage. One after another my sons filled me with their hot seed then moved away from me, though one of them held the vibrator firmly in my back passage while I gradually descended to a level where I could take note of my surroundings. Turning my head I looked towards my sons and saw that their pricks had become erect again, dimly I noted that it was Len that was holding the vibrator in me and then Bill was straddling me, his Prick hovering over my face as his head sank to my pussy. Then Bill pushed his prick down towards my face, opening my lips I took it into my mouth and tried to push up on him, but my bonds stopped me from doing even this.

"Lie still mum," Tony's voice came to me as though from a distance "we're going to use your mouth like a pussy."

Closing my lips around Bill's cock I lay still and felt him push down on me, his flesh sinking deeper into my mouth then forcing its way into my throat, it must have been something to do with the position in which I was lying and in which he was entering me for his prick slid into my throat with very little difficulty. For a moment Bill lay still, his tongue driving me to an orgasm as he licked my flesh, then he began to move, his prick sliding in and out of my mouth and throat as he used it the way he would a vagina, all I could do was close my lips around his erection and press my tongue to his shaft. Gradually his movements became faster, Len was moving the vibrator now, matching his thrusts in my back passage to those of his brother's prick in my mouth, then Bill pushed down heavily and his hot juices shot into my throat until I thought I would drown in them. Swallowing desperately until the flow ended I groaned around his prick then sighed as he pulled it from me, before I could take more than a few shuddering breaths Tony had taken his place, his longer organ sinking deeper into my throat making me gag a little at first. Once again the vibrator was moving in time to the prick in my mouth while a tongue assaulted my pussy, screaming around the flesh that filled me I climaxed again and again until once more I felt myself drowning in hot juices. Tony moved away from me and his place was immediately taken by Len, his huge prick thrusting into my mouth even as I tried to cry out 'no', I gagged as my youngest son thrust his erection deep into my throat, gurgling around his flesh as he began to fuck my mouth without mercy and when he finally shot his seed into me I could barely cope with it. Then I was alone on the bed, the vibrator was gone, I felt a fumbling at my arms and the pressure of the ropes eased, then the same happened with my legs and with its release from its bonds my body began to buck violently on the bed, arching and shaking as the pent up strain on my muscles sought release. It took some time for me to calm down.

Thinking that I was done for the moment I closed my eyes and breathed a deep sigh of contentment, my eyes flew open as I felt myself being lifted off the bed, turned and laid back on it crosswise face down. Before I could take in what was happening Bill and Tony were tying my wrists again, this time I had one wrist fixed to the head of the bed, the other to the foot. Len pushed some pillows under my stomach raising my backside in the air as his brothers stretched out my legs and tied them off, then they were forcing my knees apart and tying them in place.

"Oh God no!" I gasped as I realised what they were planning to do.

All three boys came round in front of me, their pricks hanging limply in front of my face, I pleaded with them to stop and received only smiles in reply.

"You told us to ignore what you said." Tony smiled "Now we want you to suck our cocks until we are hard."

Bill stepped forward and I took his limp flesh into my mouth, he stepped close enough so that I could move my mouth on him then stood there while I sucked him back to an erection. One after the other I did the same for my two other sons then watched wide-eyed as they stood there and covered their pricks in lubricant that they took from a jar, helplessly I watched Bill move out of my limited field of vision. The bed bounced lightly then I felt his prick pressing at my anus, looking at Tony and Len I bit my lip and waited for Bill to take me, but he just stood there with his greased organ touching my flesh.

"Shall I?" Bill asked from behind me.

I was split in two, one part of me cried yes, the other no, the memory of the vibrator and their fingers moving in my back passage finally helped me to make my decision.

"Y...Yes." I gasped in a hoarse whisper.

With my reply Bill pushed against me, his prick digging at my anus as he tried to enter me, at first I thought he would fail, but then a burst of pain hit me as his cap forced its way into me. I couldn't hold back my cry or my tears, but Bill was in the door now and there was no stopping him, with a steady pressure he forced more and more of his prick into me until I felt his body pressing against my buttocks. For a few moments he held still savouring the feel of me around his erection and letting my pain fade a little, but before long he was pulling back again, I cried out as he slid from me then screamed as he thrust back in, he fucked my back passage the way he had my pussy, hard in, slow out. My pain quickly faded as his movements sent messages of pleasure through me, tied as I was I had very little freedom of movement, but what little I had I used to try and match my son's movements in me. An orgasm ripped through me closely followed by another and another until I thought I could take no more pleasure, at that point Bill pushed deep into me and for the first time I felt the hot surge of a man's juices shooting into my bowels. After a few more strokes Bill pulled his prick from me and a few seconds later came back into view carefully cleaning his prick with a towel.

I had thought Tony would take Bill's place immediately; instead he waited until I had calmed down to almost normal before moving behind me. Once again I felt the pressure of a prick at my anus, this time I was not asked if I wanted him to proceed, having taken one they had decided that I could take them all, once again there was pain when the prick finally forced its way into me, but Tony being that much thinner the pain was not as bad and didn't last quite so long. Within minutes I was climaxing as Tony took me using long, slow, gentle strokes, orgasm after orgasm ran through me until once more I thought I could take no more and once again I felt the hot surge of male seed shooting into me.

Then it was Len's turn, the youngest yet the largest of the three, I bit my lip as he pressed his prick to my anus, for a long minute he pushed and pushed without joy and then it was as though my body had surrendered totally. In one hard thrust Len's prick was buried inside me to the hilt, my cry of pain filled the room as I lifted my head and screamed in agony. Thankfully Len lay still for some time, gradually I felt my pleasure rising again and when he began to fuck me I managed to bite back my pain, but not my tears. Len's hard, gentle combination of thrusts soon had me in orgasm and kept me there for God alone knew how long, it seemed ages before he finally thrust into me and shot his seed deep into my bowels, by that time I could do nothing more than lie there and accept whatever he did, I was too weak to even cry out my pleasure. Mouth open in a silent scream of overwhelming ecstasy I shook and shuddered on my son's impaling prick, my arms and legs straining against the ropes that held me while my other sons stood and watched me and smiled. Len started to move in me again and I gave a gurgling croak and fainted dead away.

When I came to I was lying on the bed with three worried boys hovering over me, I smiled up at them weakly and their relief was clear to see on their faces. I patted the bed beside me and my sons sat down beside me, their faces all smiles again as I struggled to sit up.

"God I'm exhausted." I smiled feebly.

"I'm sorry mum." Len said, "I didn't mean to hurt you like that."

"I didn't faint because you hurt me," I laughed weakly "I fainted because between the three of you I got so hot I couldn't take any more."

"Did you enjoy being buggered?" Bill asked.

"Once the first pain of your entry fades," I grinned "yes, I enjoy it almost as much as having you in my pussy."

I wanted to ask them about their homosexual practices, I was curious as to how it had started and how long it had been going on, but I couldn't think of any way of asking that didn't sound as though I was just being nosy. Sitting there surrounded by my sons I felt good, tired but good, for the first time in my life I felt satisfied, in fact for the first time in my life I felt a need to have sex, tired though I was I knew that if my sons wanted me I would give myself to them eagerly and willingly. I couldn't believe what a randy cow I had become almost overnight, I wanted, needed to be fucked and I had never felt that way before.

"Do you want to take me three ways now?" I smiled at my sons as my strength returned.

"Mum," Tony laughed, "in case you didn't know it the time is four thirty."

"What!" I exclaimed, "Where the hell has the time gone? No, don't answer that. Well how about I cook us all dinner then you do me?"

Needless to say they liked that idea and we all trooped off to the kitchen and with the help of my sons a meal was quickly prepared and eaten, the washing up didn't take long and we retired to the living room for an after dinner coffee. The time all this took gave me the chance to recover fully and by seven thirty my pussy was itching for a prick, I looked at my sons and saw that they were watching me, waiting for a sign from me.

"Where does this triple violation of my body take place?" I asked with a broad smile.

"Here will do for the first time." Bill replied.

"The first time?" I gasped with my eyebrows rising to my hairline.

"Of course," Tony laughed "three of us, three orifices, so three times so that we can each take you in every orifice."

My pussy suddenly went so wet that I thought I would leave a damp patch on the chair, I grinned at the three of them and got to my feet. Instantly they were all around me; their hands and mouths all over me as they excited me prior to taking me, surrendering to their attentions I let myself drift on the waves of excitement that ran through me. After a long exciting time I felt myself being manoeuvred down to the floor, a prick speared into my pussy and my eyes flew open with the thrill of it, I found myself looking down into Bill's smiling face as he reached up and pulled me forward onto his chest. A pair of hands took hold of my head and tilted my face up, a prick was pointing at me and by the sheer size of it I knew that it was Len's, opening my mouth I accepted his hard flesh, letting him sink it deep into my throat. I was trembling on the verge of an orgasm when I felt Tony's prick press to my anus, I gurgled around the prick in my mouth then gave a choked scream as Tony's prick penetrated my back passage, despite the pain my orgasm hit me like a solid blow, but I couldn't move for pricks. My body shook but each tremble of my body drove me onto a prick, at the same time my sons were fucking me in their individual styles, gurgling and writhing I succumbed to the passions that filled me. Time lost all meaning; I felt my senses beginning to fade as the force of the orgasms ripping through me grew with each passing moment. Len's prick twitched and a gush of hot juices flooded my mouth and throat, Bill groaned and thrust up into me and a surge of heat filled my pussy as his seed flowed, then Tony was pushing deep into me, and I felt a burst of heat in my bowels as he filled me with his juices. For a moment time stood still as the boys strained and stiffened, their pricks buried deep in every part of me, then, as though on cue, all three of them were moving again and my mind exploded with ecstasy. When my senses returned they were still fucking me, but a few moments later they were pulling out of me, I fell away from Bill and lay gasping for breath.

After a while I had recovered enough to sit up, Tony was just finishing cleaning his prick and he handed me the towel so that I could clean myself up.

"That was fantastic." I grinned at my sons "Give me a few minutes to recover and we can do it again."

"God mum," Bill laughed "your insatiable."

"I wasn't until you three started on me." I laughed "I've never felt so randy in my life until now."

We chatted and joked for about fifteen minutes by which time I felt fully recovered, I stood up and smiled down at my three sons. Once again they were around me instantly, this time it was Tony in my mouth and throat, Len's prick filled my pussy to the limit while Bill rammed his prick in my back passage. Almost from the time they pierced me I was climaxing and continued to climax all the time that they fucked me. Then they were filling me with their hot juices and once more my senses faded and once again when I came to my sons were still fucking me.

This time it took me over half an hour to recover, but as soon as I was ready my boys took me for the third time, Bill took me in the mouth, Tony in the pussy while Len's massive prick filled my back passage so tightly that I thought he would split me in two. From their first entry I was in one long orgasmic heaven, even before they climaxed I felt my senses fading, just before they faded completely I felt my sons thrusting into me and my mouth, pussy and back passage were filled with the heat of their seed. This time when I came round the boys were just pulling out of me, I collapsed on the floor between them and lay shuddering and shaking for the next ten minutes. By the time I had recovered enough to get to my feet it was almost ten, we were all exhausted and headed straight for our beds and much needed rest.

When I woke it was with the memory of my boys having taken me in every way possible, I felt happy and satisfied and oh so contented, smiling I got out of bed and went to the bathroom. After a shower and so on I felt even better, even the routine task of soaping my body had seemed to excite me now and I loved it. Returning to my room I wondered what I should wear that day, it was the Bank Holiday Monday so I decided that I'd wear something brief and sexy for my boys. Then came the problem, my wardrobe held nothing that could be called sexy, in the past I'd not been interested in such things and my husband had not been bothered as long he got his portion every Saturday night. Sighing regretfully I chose a bra, panties and a pair of self-grip stockings, all good sensible clothing, but the best I could do for the moment, as I dressed I determined that as soon as I could afford it I was going to buy myself something really sexy for the pleasure of my boys and myself. A little dab of perfume completed my dressing and I made my way down to the kitchen wondering when the boys would get up, mind you it was only just after six thirty in the morning and they had used a lot of energy over the past few days. Breakfast was almost ready when a thunder on the stairs announced the arrival of my three sons, they came into the kitchen, fully dressed, smiling and laughing, kissed me good morning and gathered around the kitchen table, I dished up the food and joined them. Our meal was a light and breezy affair with them ribbing me about my 'armour plated' bra and ribald comments flying in all directions, it seemed only a moment passed yet our plates were suddenly empty and while I sipped at another coffee my sons cleared the table and washed up the plates and dishes.

"I think you'd better put something over the top of that lot" Tony commented as he put the last plate away "if you are coming with us that is."

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"There's a car boot sale on at the park," Bill responded "we thought we'd go along, they reckon it will be a big one."

It didn't take me long to nip upstairs, put a dress on and return to the kitchen where my sons were ready and waiting to leave, grabbing a coat and my handbag I let them hustle me out the front door. To be honest I was a little concerned about going to the boot sale, I had a total of five pounds in my purse and I knew that all we could do would be look, fun, but not the ideal way to visit one of these things. I expressed my concerns to my sons and was surprised when they laughed as though it didn't matter.

"Mum," Tony laughed as we neared the park "we've brought you here as a treat, Len, Bill and me have been saving some of the money we get from our paper rounds and so on, so don't worry about it."

"Now don't you go spending all your money on me." I protested.

"I can't think of anyone better to spend it on." Bill grinned with his brothers nodding in agreement.

I gave up, I was outnumbered and it was their money to spend any way they saw fit, even so I felt a little guilty about it, but I smiled and wandered into the park with my boys around me as though I were a queen bee. Bill was right, the boot sale was a big one, cars and vans spread over every patch of open ground in sight, even though we were early the crowds were already thick on the ground and we had to barge our way along the thin aisles. As we went up and down the aisles I noticed that my sons were paying particular attention to any stall that was selling dresses and other articles of clothing, I thought it rather strange, but kept my thoughts to myself. We'd covered about half of the area when Tony made a comment to his brothers that I didn't catch then headed off towards one of the stalls with his brothers and myself in tow, when we reached his goal I raised an eyebrow, it was another stall selling clothing and the boys were sorting through it carefully, grinning and laughing happily.

"How about this?" Bill asked holding up a dress.

At least I think it was a dress, there wasn't very much of it and what there was seemed very skimpy, so much so that as Bill held it up with the sun shining behind him I could almost see right through the thing.

"Perfect." Tony grinned at his brother then went back to sorting through a rack of what looked like lingerie.

Wondering what they were up to I sorted through a few blouses, Len called his brothers to him and when I looked over my shoulder at them I saw them looking at something and grinning, shrugging my shoulders I went back to my browsing. In all we spent fifteen minutes at that stall, I'd seen a couple of things that I would have liked to have bought, sexy little dresses and skirts, but I just couldn't afford it, the strange thing was that every time I went back for a last look at the item it was gone. At last Tony and Len hustled me on while Bill went over to the stallholder, puzzled but happy to move on I wondered just what my sons were up to, especially when Bill rejoined us a few minutes later with two large bags in his hands. We wandered around the rest of the boot sale with my sons stopping and buying an odd item here and there, it was strange, but when one of the boys was buying something the other two would be hustling me off elsewhere. By the time we had been all the way round it was almost midday, the boys were laden down with a number of bags yet refused my offer to carry a few of them which I thought was odd, but accepted. I must admit to being very curious about what was in those bags, I don't know how much money the boys had spent, but they seemed to have got an awful lot of things for it, but that was the thing about boot sales you could often get a lot for a little.

Soon we were home and I went straight out to the kitchen to fix lunch while my sons went into the living room with their bags, their parting shot was to tell me not to go into the living room until they were ready, which of course got me even more curious, but I did as they asked. When I called them for lunch the boys were all smiles, I just knew they were up to something and I hoped that it was something that would end up with me being fucked. My thoughts shocked me a little, I'd never been this way before, but I found that I liked the new raunchy me, it was exciting and I felt happier than I had in a long, long time.

"Close your eyes mum and come with us." Bill said as I finished putting away the cleaned plates.

"What are you three up to?" I asked with a smile.

"You'll see." Tony grinned.

Shrugging my shoulders I closed my eyes and let them guide me out of the kitchen, resisting the temptation to peek I let myself be led into the living room. My sons stopped me at what I guessed was around the point I had stripped for them that glorious Saturday, I heard the shuffle of feet on the carpet then Bill's voice telling me that I could open my eyes. Opening my eyes I was surprised to find that the living room was lit by the electric light, a quick glance told me that the curtains were drawn and my pussy got wet as I anticipated being asked to strip again. I was half right about what was going on.

"We sort of noticed" Tony said from where he sat on the couch "that your wardrobe was lacking a few things."

"Sexy underwear," Bill chipped in "raunchy dresses, little things like that."

"Anyway," Tony continued "we bought you a few things at the boot sale, we thought you might model them for us."

"You shouldn't squander your money on me," I replied "but of course I'll model them for you."

Damn right I would, the idea of giving my sons a fashion show was getting my pussy even wetter. The boys pointed out the 'things' they had bought which were neatly laid out in the order that they wanted me to wear them, I grinned when I noticed that the sexiest outfit, a Basque, was to be the last outfit I put on. My grin grew as I looked at the short dresses and skirts, skimpy bras and panties, sheer blouses and the Basque with its quarter cups, stripping off my clothes I reached for the first outfit in the sure knowledge that by the end of the evening I was going to be screaming my head off with pleasure.

 

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