Charlotte Eastman lay on her stomach on her bed, nude and smoking a cigarette. It was nightime, the room lit up by the bed-side lamp. She slept alone, and had done for the last decade. She was looking at the digital alarm-clock next to her bed.
It read 11:59PM
One more minute of being thirty-nine, she thought to herself, taking a long drag on the cigarette. As she exhaled the smoke, the digital clock's impassive red digits flicked to 12:00AM. It was October 1, 1994 - Charlotte's fortieth birthday.
She rolled onto her back, head propped up against the plump white pillow and took another long drag of her cigarette.
Well, I've hit the big four-oh. Life begins here, so they say.
She sighed, not necessarily depressed but certainly a little folorn.
Charlotte sighed again. She'd felt lonely recently, wondering whether it was time to get out and find herself a man. The problem was, she didn't know how to, she'd forgotten how to work the singles-scene after so long away from it. Charlotte was a divorcee, a mother-of-three, and not every guy wanted to hook up with a woman with such baggage. After pondering various fantasies of dating again, Charlotte soon admitted to herself that she just wanted the physical feel of a man. She looked down at her naked body. She'd enjoyed sex when she was in her late teens and early twenties, but the wild life had to end when she fell pregnant at twenty-two. Charlotte had borne three sons in her marriage before her and her husband divorced after eight years. Charlotte got this big house on the outskirts of L.A. as settlement, and for the last few years she'd remained unattached and working hard at the office to raise her three boys.
On the bedside table next to the alarm-clock was a photo of her three sons, taken a few months ago on holiday in Florida, the boys standing in a row on the beach in their swimming shorts.
The eldest was Bradley, or Brad. He was aged eighteen, the captain of the soccer-team at high-school. The youth took after his father in that he was tall, well built with broad shoulders and strong limbs. His hair was bright blonde, like Charlottes, and in the photo Brad flashed a big grin.
Next to him stood his brother, Bruce. He was fifteen. At five-foot-nine he was a little shorter than his brother, but similar in build - strong and broad shouldered.
Finally there was the baby of the family, Jimmy. He had turned eleven last month. With his golden blonde hair and bright blue eyes, he was a handsome kid, short and slender and always trying to emulate his big brothers.
Charlotte stubbed out the cigarette and stood up. She padded nude to the full length mirror next to the wardobe and looked at herself. She was good looking for a forty-year-old, she had to admit. Charlotte was tall at about five-foot-eight with long blonde hair, a smooth complexion and big sparkling blue eyes and had tanned skin. Regular jogging and aerobics made her body slender and toned. However, she lacked confidence since her divorce and never found the time or effort to seek a man. She had considered putting an advert in a contact-magazine - even going so far as to compose an entry on the computer - but hadn't gone for it yet. Perhaps she would post it tomorrow. Or was that today? It was after midnight now.
Flicking her hair back, Charlotte strode back to the bed and clambered under the covers. She flicked out the light, let out a contemplative sigh, and steadily drifted off to sleep.

In the morning, Charlotte stretched her limbs under the bed-covers. It was a Saturday and she felt grateful for the chance to lie in. The alarm-clock read 09:03AM.
She considered masturbating, frigging herself and fantasizing over young men, the thought of lovely big cocks. She had occasionally felt a little guilty recently when she masturbated because she'd found herself turning her head and looking at the photo of her sons on the bedside table, smiling as they stood in the sun in their shorts, their firm torsos on display. Charlotte looked at them when she orgasmed under her fingers, rubbing her clit and coming close - so very close - to consciously admitted to herself that she thought of her son's pricks when she frigged her cunt.
Sitting up, her big boobs emerging from under the covers, Charlotte went to reach for her cigarettes. There was a soft knock at the door.
"Come in," she called, lifting the cover up to hide her tits.
"Hi mum," said Brad, her eldest son. He stepped in, wearing Beavis & Butthead shorts and nothing else. He closed the door, his firm body being quickly explored by his mother's eyes.
"How can I help you honey?" Charlotte asked, wondering briefly why her son had closed the door. She noticed that the boy seemed to have a bulge in his shorts.
"First off, happy birthday mum," Brad said, leaning in and giving his mum a kiss on the cheek, Charlotte catching a whiff of some expensive after-shave.
"Thanks sweetheart," she smiled, trying not to look down at the bulge in the boy's shorts.
"Secondly," continued her son, "Here's your present!"
And with that, the eighteen-year-old whipped off his shorts, standing naked with his cock jutting out from his groin. His prick was nine-inches in length, very thick and very stiff looking.
"Er..." stammered Charlotte, "That's...er..."
"Well, it's one-third of your present. You'll find out what I mean later."
"Honey...this is..."
"Look, I found this mum," said Brad, and revealed a piece of paper in his hand. It was folded up and, sitting on the edge of the bed, Brad opened it up.
"What's that?" asked Charlotte, her eyes torn between looking at this cryptic paper or her son's big hard prick.
"It's the letter on the computer mum, the advert you were planning to send to the contact-mag. You didn't hide it well enough I'm afraid and I discovered it the other day."
Brad held the paper up and, though she had written it, Charlotte nonetheless read the printed text:

"Oh," shrugged Charlotte, "Well...I guess I should have hidden it better."
"But then it wouldn't have been discovered," Brad laughed, slinging the paper aside, "I figured that if you were lusting after teen-cock for 'no strings attached sex' then you might like to receive some from me, Bruce and Jimmy."
"Your brothers know about this?"
"Sure. In fact, little Jimmy found the contact-mag advert on the computer and showed it to me! Them two are in their rooms waiting to take my place once I've fucked you good 'n hard mummy!"
"But...sons shouldn't be fuck...I mean, having sex with their mothers."
"Why not? Seriously, aside from it being 'illegal' give me one good reason?"
Charlotte honestly couldn't think of one.
"Exactly," Brad grinned, and kissed his mother again, on the lips, slipping his tongue into her mouth. Charlotte reacted favorably after a moment, kissing her son back, both of them soon sliding their tongues into each other's mouths.
Brad then pulled away and pulled the covers from the bed and heaved them to the floor. His mother's fantastic, tanned and toned body lay nude before him. In heat, Charlotte spread her legs and allowed her eldest son to kneel between her thighs.
Brad had been fucking girls quite regularly since he was fifteen and in the the last three years he'd learned some pretty good techniques. He bent down and started licking out his mother's cunt. It was hot and juicy, topped with a small amount of blonde hair. Running his tongue up and down the juicy entrance to his mother's cunt, Brad made his mother even hotter and wetter, easing his tongue up into her womb shortly and licking her out. He continued until his mother climaxed, Charlotte rubbing her big round tits and panting with joy as she came.
Cunt-juice running down his chin, Brad got up and mounted his mother slowly, easing his swollen purple cock-head into his mother's slit.
"Happy birthday mum," he smiled, and heaved his long member into Charlotte's cunt.
"Ooooh son!" Charlotte wailed, the mature sex-starved slut arching her back and taking her son's meat into her cunt, "Oh God that's good! Yeah! I haven't been fucked for a long time!"
"You're the hottest girl I've fucked mummy!" Brad told her, "Christ you've got a hot slit! Mmm!"
He fucked his mother quick and hard, pounding her twat whilst she squirmed in delight beneath him.
"Fuck me harder," Charlotte panted, all previous hesitation gone, "Oh God son, fuck me! Harder! Yeah!"
She climaxed again, crying out loudly and reaching round to grip Brad's arse-cheeks as the boy fucked her hard. Brad's climax rose up soon after, the boy tensing and moaning in pleasure as his pistoning prick exploded sperm into Charlotte's cunt, flooding it with foaming jizz.
"Oh mum!" he sighed after he'd finished cumming, "Yeah that was good!"
"That was the best present ever," Charlotte told her son, kissing him before the youth dismounted.
"Like I said earlier," Brad said, getting off the bed, "That was only a third of your present."
He put on his shorts and quickly left the room. Charlotte listened and heared Brad saying to someone "It's your turn dude."
"Excellent," came Bruce's reply, "Is she hot?"
"She's hot," replied Brad, "You're going soon too kid."
"Okay," came Jimmy's voice.
Then, fifteen-year-old Bruce came into the room, closing the door and standing naked. His prick was almost as big as his older brother's, a good eight-inches of throbbing young man-meat.
"Hi honey," Charlotte smirked at the boy.
"Happy birthday mum," Bruce grinned back, "Has Brad got you all heated up for another fuck?"
"He sure has. Come kneel next to me sweetheart I want to suck your lovely big cock. I 'aint tasted a dick for ages!"
Bruce knelt on the bed whilst his mother propped herself up on her elbows and opened her mouth. Bruce fed the first few inches of his cock into his mother's mouth. It was wet and hot in there, his mother' tongue running over his cock-head wonderfully.
"You sure know how to give head mum," Bruce said once he'd pulled out of his mum's lips.
"I still remember from my youth," she explained, "Boy, this is going to be one great opportunity to relive my wild youth! Right, come and fuck mummy now. I need more cock in me!"
"Righto mum!"
Bruce had lost his cherry a while ago to a girlfriend he'd fucked a dozen times before they broke up, but sex was still very much a novelty to him. He shafted his mother's hot cunt deep and hard, her breasts squashed against his chest as they kissed like passionate lovers. Charlotte humped her hips off the bed to meet her son's thrusts. Soon, she climaxed again, her third cum of the morning. She almost fainted with pleasure, tossing her head and crying out loudly as Bruce continued slamming his cock up into her. Soon, the boy began shooting his load, his hot sperm joining his brother's in Charlotte's tight cunt.
"Thanks honey," Charlotte said to the boy as he slid out from her cunt.
"Thank you mum," he responded, kissing his mother and then clambering off the bed. He left the room, Charlotte laying back and wondering what pleasure her third son could give her.
She would soon find out.
"Hey there mummy!" Jimmy greeted Charlotte as he entered the room, excitedly. He was also naked. His body was slender and delicate, his skin smooth and pale. His cock and balls were hairless but, compared to his slim body, his prick seemed quite big, a stiff throbbing rod about five-inches in length. The boy shut the door and hopped onto the bed with his mum.
"Hi sweety," Charlotte said as she stroked her youngest son's hard dick and kissed him, "Are you going to fuck mummy too?"
"I sure am! I loved finding that advert of yours on the computer. And I loved it when Brad suggested we fuck you. It's great! I'm still a virgin mum so I can't wait to lose my cherry to you."
"Well, let's get you nice and wet eh?" Charlotte suggested, and leaned down and took the boy in her mouth. She sucked his lovely prick which felt so rock hard as only a youth's prick can. Then she leaned back and spread her legs yet again and urged Jimmy to mount her. The eleven-year-old boy did so, amateurish but enthusiastic as he slid his prick up into his mum's sopping cunt. He banged her speedily, grinning happily at his mother, Charlotte kissing the boy hard on the mouth as the lad fucked her.
Jimmy was a couple of inches under five-foot so he had to lean upwards to kiss his mother, his body pale compared to his mother's bronzed flesh.
"That's it," his mummy urged him, stroking the boy's hair, "Fuck me honey. Spurt your seed into the cunt from which you came from!"
Jimmy had a hard time keeping his patience in check. He failed after a few moments, crying out as his cum bolted from his prick and squirted up into his mother's hot wet cunt.
"Oh son," Charlotte crooned, "You're fucking mummy well! Mmmm!"
"Shit mum that was good!" gasped Jimmy, breathing hard, "Yeah, that was fantastic!"
Jimmy slid his cock from his mother's cunt and moved off her. He lay alongside her and got his breath back, both of them with big grins on their faces.
A moment later, Brad entered the room, the older boy sipping a glass of mineral water and stroking his prick, which was raging hard again.
"Hi you two," he greeted his mother and little brother, "Having fun?"
"Certainly!" Charlotte replied.
"That was fucking great!" Jimmy agreed.
"Well kid," began Brad, "Move off the bed will ya, I'm all hard again and I'm sure mum can handle an encore from us lot. Go get some breakfast or something Jimmy, get your strength up again."
Suddenly realising how hungry sex made him, Jimmy scampered off the bed and left the room. Alone with his mother once more, Brad got onto the bed, his prick throbbing and stiff.
"You're going to wear me out at this rate," Charlotte laughed.
"That's the aim," Brad replied, kissing his mother, "Though I'm sure you're far more resilient than you think mum."
Charlotte sucked her boy's prick, taking almost half of it's stiff length into her mouth and sucking deeply. Then she took it from her lips and kissed Brad on the mouth.
"I want to take you up the arse now mum," Brad announced.
"Oh really?" grinned Charlotte, running her fingers delicately over her son's big prick.
"I've only fucked one girl up the arse. I loved it, but she didn't, she said I was too big. I'm sure you can take my meat in your back-door mum and furthermore you'll appreciate it. Besides, you put down that you loved anal in your proposed entry in the contact-mag. Now, come on mum, get on your hands and knees, I'm gonna work this big dick up your arse!"
Charlotte wasted no time in getting down on all fours and thrusting her lovely firm bum into the air.
Taking some KY-Jelly he'd bought in, Brad greased up his mother's tight bald arsehole and then applied the lubricant to his prick. Then, the teenager got up and began slowly easing his prick into his mum's arsehole. Charlotte sighed with pleasure as her sphincter relaxed and her son's big cock began to push up into her rectal chute.
"Aaah Brad," she gasped, "Yeah, mmm!"
The boy's prick was slowly dissapearing up his mother's bum until it was eventually lodged there to the hilt. Charlotte arched her back and moaned in pleasure.
"Oooh that's good," she encouraged her son, "Your daddy didn't like bum-fucking so I haven't had it up the arse since I was about twenty-one! Oh, I've missed this, mmm!"
"Damn your arse is tight!" Brad said, "Fuck, yeah, it's good!"
He deeply buggered his mother, both of them grunting animalistically as they fucked hard.
Soon, Brad's sperm exploded forth, his throbbing cock wedged in the tight depths of his mother's anal-tract as it pumped forth a generous flow of cum. The boy withdrew, his prick spermy and shitty from being wedged up his mother's bottom.
Charlotte felt air lapping at her gaping sperm-filled anus now that her son's member had vacated her back-passage.
"I'll send in Bruce," Brad said as he hopped off the bed, strolling out the bedroom.
Charlotte was still on her hands and knees when Bruce came into the room, his prick nice and stiff in his pumping fist.
"Me again mum," he announced, getting onto the bed, "Brad said you've got a tight arse mum, so I'm gonna check it out myself."
"Go for it!" urged Charlotte, "Stick that nice rod up my bum!"
Bruce did so, placing his prick against his mother's loosened anus. He gripped her hips and with a long, single stroke her impaled his mother's arse on his cock, burrowing into the depths of her bung-hole.
"Yeah mum, that's good!" he declared, beginning to stroke his prick back and forth in his mum's tight anus. He fucked her slowly and deeply, his meat sliding easily in Charlotte's slick sphincter. Charlotte came yet again under her son's thrusting, frigging her clit and crying out, unable to stop herself from almost shouting down the house with ecstasy as she was wracked with orgasmic pleasure yet again.
Bruce hit his orgasm eventually, clenching his mother's hips as his sperm exploded up into Charlotte's rectum.
Sliding his wilting prick from his mother's bum, Bruce had shaky legs as he got off the bed. Within seconds of him leaving the room, Jimmy came in with his dick hard and his eyes afire with lust.
"Ready for some bum-fun too Jimmy?"
"Damn right mum!" the youngster replied, and he promptly hopped onto the bed and mounted his mother, stuffing his cock into her arsehole.
"Oh honey," panted Charlotte, her anus burning with pleasure as another of her son's cocks now probed the depths of her bum-guts, "Mmmm, fuck it right up mummy's arsehole! Fuck my shitter."
Turned on by such rampantly sluttish language, Jimmy sodomized his mother eagerly, plunging his hard little cock up her arse and hammering her bum with his pistoning pelvis. Her bouncing tits flapping beneath her, Charlotte frigged her dripping, spermy cunt as ripples of pleasure ran up through her body from her fucked arse. Jimmy gripped his mother's shoulders as his sperm finally ejected from his raging hard cock, Charlotte's rectum now sloshing with the sperm from all three son's, as was her womb.
Jimmy slid from his mother's arse and left the room. Charlotte fell forwards, breathing deeply, exhausted and a very happy mother indeed.
Brad returned after a moment, but now he was showered and dressed. He presented his mother with a tray loaded with breakfast - orange juice, coffee, toast, waffles...the lot. He left his mother to recover and she slowly ate her big breakfast, naked and sweaty and unable to think of a better birthday present than her son's cocks!
When she was half-way through her breakfast she noticed a birthday card on the tray. She opened it. It was signed by her three sons and also had a note at the bottom that read

Come into the living room naked once you've finished...we haven't completed giving you your birthday present yet! XXXXX Brad, Bruce and Jimmy

An hour later, Charlotte stepped out of the shower. She'd scrubbed herself clean and, after drying herself and tying her long blonde hair back into a pony-tail, she strolled nude down the stairs and into the big living room.
Her sons were watching TV, but the set was turned off as their attention turned immediately to their mother once she arrived.
"Like the card said," Brad began, "We haven't finished giving you your present yet mum!"
"This sounds truly exciting," Charlotte responded, "What have you horny lads got in mind for mummy?"
"Triple penetration first," Bruce said, "Ever had any mum?"
"No," Charlotte replied, "I don't even know what it is. I'm a bit out of date with sexual expressions! I think I can guess what it is though."
"Well," Jimmy explained proudly, "One of us is going to fuck your cunt, another will fuck your bum and you'll suck the cock of the third."
"Sounds good sweetheart," Charlotte concluded.
As the eldest, Brad directed his brothers. First off, he had Bruce lay on his back on the floor. Charlotte mounted the boy, impaling her moist hot slit onto the fifteen-year-old's hard cock. Then, Brad got behind his mother and eased his thick cock into her anus, Charlotte groaning in pleasure as she felt the supreme pleasure of two cocks fucked up her cunt and arse at once. Finally, Jimmy stepped up, the eleven-year-old's stiff member wiggling in front of Charlotte's face. The horny mother took it into her mouth at once, sucking deeply as her body was now ravished by all three sons at once.
The boy's fucked Charlotte well, working in time as they fucked her holes, Charlotte emitting muffled, gagged moans of joy as she was soon shafted into a hard climax.
The three sons screwed their mum for quarter-of-an-hour before they all withdrew from her. Charlotte was exhausted and sweaty once more, but her children would not show her mercy.
"I think you could get two cocks up your twat mum," Brad suggested as he fingered his mum's dripping cunt.
"Let's find out," Charlotte said, enthusiastic.
So, Bruce lay on his back once more and his mother impaled her cunt onto his prick. Jimmy got in behind his mum and, manouvering carefully, managed to pushed his cock into his mum's cunt. Both hard young pricks wedged up her cunt, Charlotte was driven wild, bucking between the boys and panting hard with joy. Brad offered his cock for his mother to suck but soon got another idea. He had Jimmy lean back and, squatting, Brad managed to stand astride his mother's lower back and bend his legs so that his prick nudged at his mum's arsehole. He slowly fucked it up into that hole, burying himself in to the hilt. Brad had to lean right forwards, effectively over his mum on his hands and knees, his firm torso against her back. Jimmy had his big brother's arse thrust at him, pushing against his belly, and though this wasn't an ideal position, he still thought it was great fun. His mum's twat felt so tight with both Bruce and Jimmy's pricks up there.
Charlotte was gripped by another orgasm, crying out loudly and wantonly.
"How's that mum?" asked Bruce from beneath her, "Two pricks in your cunt and one in your arse!"
Charlotte tried to reply but couldn't stammer out the words, so she just answered her son by kissing him passionately on the mouth.
This position was tiring for the boys behind her so they all broke up shortly, the three sons all erect and unspent.
"Any suggestions on what you wanna do now mum?" asked Brad.
"Well," his randy mum said, "How about trying to get all three of your cocks in my cunt? Think you can try that?"
"We'll give it a go," Bruce said.
Brad lay on his back this time, his mother mounting his prick and taking the eighteen-year-old's prick into her cunt. She leaned forwards so that Bruce could clamber onto her back, a little lower so that his chin rested between her shoulder-blades and his cock arced down and up into her cunt. Finally, Bruce knelt behind his mum, catching sight of her twice-stuffed cunt. He edged into position, leaning back and thrusting his hips forward and blinding stabbing his prick amidst all the limbs before him. He struck gold - his cock squeezed up into his mum's cunt between Bruce and Brad's cocks.
Success! All three boys had their pricks wedged up Charlotte's cunt. It was a fantastic feeling for the woman, her cunt stretched so much, three young dicks crammed up there. The boys could not manouver too much and it was only a few minutes until they had to break the position up, but it was pure heaven for Charlotte. Her inner-thighs were slick with cunt-juice she was so wet.
"I'm gonna cum any minute," Jimmy warned, stroking his prick, "I want to sperm up in your face mum. Like in a porn movie!"
"Go for it honey," Charlotte urged the horny youngster, "In fact, I want to be double-fucked whilst you do it!"
"Why don't me and Bruce fuck your arse at the same time?" Brad suggested to his mum. She agreed with a lusty grin.
Brad lay back and, once again, his mother once again mounting him but this time taking his prick into her anus, whilst Bruce got in behind Charlotte and fucked his dick into her rectum also. Jimmy stood in front of his mother and she sucked his dick whilst she was double-bum-fucked by her other two boys. Her anus burned with hot, electric pleasure, her sphincter roughly stretched wide by the thick girth of two members simultaneously thrusting into her buttery shit-chute. At the critical point, Jimmy pulled his dick from his mother's mouth and jacked off, his sperm gushing forth and spraying over Charlotte's face. Jimmy moved aside and slumped into an armchair whilst his brothers tugged their pricks from their mum's arsehole. Kneeling up, Charlotte tipped her head back as Bruce stepped forward and masturbated all over his mummy's face. His sperm was thick and salty, raining down over his mother's pretty face. Once the eldest lad had finished, Bruce took his turn, jacking off his dick in his pumping fist and cumming all over Charlotte. The mother's face was a mess at the end - a big, cum-slathered spermy face, her son's milky juice running down and dripping from her chin, her nose and her cheeks. She had caught a lot in her mouth too, and swallowed.
She grinned sluttishly at her boys.

The day passed...
Many more depraved acts took place. There was one period of normalcy in the evening when the boys took their mum to a restaurant, primarily to recruit their strength with a good meal.

The alarm-clock by Charlotte's bed currently read 11:03PM.
Unlike the previous evening, though, the clock wasn't being stared at by a glum Charlotte Eastman. Instead, Charlotte was kneeling up naked on the bed.
Standing in front of her was her youngest son, little Jimmy, his prick jammed in his mum's mouth. He wasn't normally allowed to stay up this late and he felt fatigue tug at him. But that was overidden at the moment by the lovely feeling of his mum's warm mouth on his prick, her tongue rubbing over his bell-end and her lips on his shaft.
"Well, it's almost the end of your birthday mum," Bruce said, sat on a chair across the room, naked and stroking his hard prick.
"But we don't have to finish what we've started though," added Brad, lying on the bed near his mum.
"Let's keep at it," Charlotte insisted, taking Jimmy's prick from her mouth, "I want you to fuck me every day, every night...as much as possible!"
"We're at your command mum!" Bruce smiled, "We get pleasure from this too of course...though it was meant as a birthday present, we must admit that we all wanted to fuck you."
"I'm glad," Charlotte said, masturbating Jimmy's salive-slick penis, "I want you to enjoy yourselves with me. This should be mutually satisfactoy."
"It sure is mum," Jimmy said, "I'm a bit tired. I wanna blow my load and go to bed."
"Okay honey," his mother said, "How do you want to fuck me? All of you are ready to blow your load one last time, how do you want to fuck mummy?"
"I want to fuck you in the arse," Jimmy quickly announced, "You've got a hot, tight shitter mum. I like sticking my dick up into the hole you poop from, it turns me on!"
"Sure thing sweetheart," Charlotte grinned, "How about you two?"
"I'm in the mood for some anal too," Bruce admitted, his cock like an iron bar in his slowly pumping fist, "I wanna fuck your turd-tunnel after Jimmy."
"You'll be more than welcome you horny little devil," Charlotte smiled, "Brad? How about you? How do you fancy fucking mummy, up the arse too like your brothers?"
"I feel like fucking your cunt," the eldest boy replied, "and then perhaps cum all over your face like earlier."
The boy's requests noted, Charlotte got down on her hands and knees ready for Jimmy. The eleven-year-old kid pushed his dick up to his mum's puckered sphincter and pushed. His prick was slick with phlegm from his mother's prolonged blow-job, so it squeezed up into his mum's anus fairly easily. Charlotte humped her arse back onto her youngest child's thrusting dick whilst Jimmy gripped her shoulders as he banged her bum. Bruce and Brad watched, masturbating their stiff rods, Charlotte getting turned on not just by being fucked up the bum like a whore by her own son, but also by being watched by her other two sons.
Despite ejaculating eight times already since that morning, Jimmy managed one more time, his sperm jetting forth into his mother's bowels. He grunted as he emptied his nuts into Charlotte's rectum before he finally pulled himself free of her clasping anus.
"I'm fucking wasted," the boy sighed, happily, his prick slick with saliva and shit, "I'm gonna grab a quick shower and go to bed."
"Okay honey," said his mother, still on her hands and knees. Jimmy kissed his mum goodnight and left the bedroom. Before he'd shut the door, Bruce was up and on the bed, inserting his own thick cock up into his mum's arsehole. Charlotte once again moaned in pleasure as she was anally speared by a nice hard dick. Bruce bum-fucked his mum with good speed and strength, his hips banging against Charlotte's buttocks until, after about 10 minutes, his sperm squirted forth. His salty jizz sloshed up into his mother's dung-chute, hosing down the greasy walls of her rectum. He withdrew after getting his breath back.
"I'm off to bed now too," he announced, "I think Jimmy's out the shower so I'm gonna get cleaned up then go to bed. Night mum, love you."
"I love you to honey," Charlotte replied, turning and kissing her son heatedly on the mouth. Bruce then left, Charlotte now turning to her remaining son, Brad, who's long hard dong was very stiff and throbbing in his hand.
"Time for my goodnight fuck," he smiled.
Charlotte kissed the lad and lay on her back, spreading her legs. Her cunt was wet from all the excitement of being buggered twice in a row, and Brad's big prick sank easily up into that hot slit. He kissed his mother hard on the lips, both of them grinding and humping their hips against each others as they screwed.
For twenty-minutes they fucked like that, the other two boys long asleep in their respective bedrooms by the time Brad pulled out and ejaculated over his mother's face. His jism was hot and sticky and Charlotte loved the feeling of it all over her face.
"I love you mum," Brad grinned, kissing his mother's spermy lips.
"I love all of you boys," Charlotte responded, referring to all three of her sons despite only one being present. Brad kissed his mother again, steadily licking her face clean of his jizz.
"Can I sleep in here mum?" asked Brad eventually, "It's Sunday tomorrow. I want to fuck you before the other two get up, then we can have breakfast and carry on our group fucking together!"
"That sounds like a good idea honey. Here climb into bed with me."
She and her son got under the duvet.
Soon, the alarm clock hit 12:00AM, the end to Charlotte's fortieth birthday - one she certainly wouldn't ever forget!
She and Brad lay asleep now, but the fun would continue at sun-rise.