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From: Scorpio00155 <scorpio00155@my-deja.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Long Odds Don't Pay Off 2/2 (MMM/F, inc, sons-mom)
Date: Sat, 27 Jan 2001 17:10:08 -0500
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Long Odds Don't Pay Off - Part 2
by Scorpio00155 (c)

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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