4 comments/ 87257 views/ 22 favorites Frank Works on the Roni's Plumbing By: Exporoni After my 2001 divorce, I moved into a rent house my first husband's parents owned. It was about two blocks from their home, but the rent was cheap plus I had remained close with my ex-mother. Within a month of moving in I had some plumbing problems, so the 'landlord' (my ex-father-in-law, who was also 76!!) came over to fix it; EXCEPT he showed up on a Saturday morning, about 7 AM!! I was still asleep but Frank used his key to let himself in. It's here that I should back up and tell you about when I was married to my first husband, Frank's son, and how Frank ALWAYS flirted with me! He was the epitome of a dirty old man and always wanted a hug or a kiss, and loved to pat me on the ass! There were many times he would tell me about what a 'spitfire' I must be in bed or how he wished he was a 'few' years younger. I probably encouraged his behavior by teasing him (I have been called a dick teaser!). So there were a lot of not so unwelcome advances; in fact, I got a bit turned on by his attention. So back to the present (well a few years ago). I've never been one for night gowns or pajamas and it was early May, so of course I was totally nude with just the sheet covering me. Lying in bed, in and out of sleep, I heard someone use their key to enter the house. Thinking it was my mother, I didn't say anything, hoping she would see I was in bed and leave. When I heard the clomping sound of boots I realized it was Frank, so seizing the opportunity, I pulled the sheet back, hoping it would look like I had tossed and turned, throwing it off. Then lying there naked and exposed I waited. He didn't announce himself so I figured he was trying to sneak in and peek on me. I heard the floor creak as he entered my bedroom and I could hear him breathing as he crept closer to my bed. I had my arm partially covering my eyes so I could peek at him as he approached me. Through my squinting eyes I could see him standing next to my bed, staring, his toolbox in hand. I decided it was time to show him what he had wanted to see for so many years; so turning on my back, I opened my legs and slowed arched my back, hunching my pelvis and pushing my cunt upward. I could feel myself getting wet as my pussy lips pulled apart. I moaned. I knew my nipples were now rock hard and rigid as I lie on my back in front of his leering stare. I continued to writhe subtly as I heard his breathing increase. My eyes now shut, I heard him set his toolbox next to the bed and then the sound of his pants being unzipped, I soooo wanted to opened my eyes to see what he was doing, but then I heard a familiar sound; the steady staccato rhythm that a man makes when he jacks off. He was actually standing next to my bed brazenly masturbating, not two maybe three feet from my face. I moved my arm from across my face and reached down in a sleeplike movement to my cunt, putting my hand on my crotch. Then moving my head a little closer to the edge of bed I opened my mouth as if breathing from my parted lips. My mind was screaming!! Surely he'll take the hint, I was all but reaching for his cock as I lie there, eyes closed, mouth open, writhing slowly and seductively as I began to massage my pussy. He finally got it!! I felt the bed move as he stepped forward, bumping against the mattress. I heard the sound of his pants and belt hit the floor. Then I felt it, as he rubbed his cock head on my face, my cheek, then my lips, streaking the sticky ooze that was leaking from the tip. I again moaned as I opened my mouth wider. I finally found my desire as he stuck his thick head between my lips. Slowly fucking my mouth I heard the old man moaning, grunting as he fucked my face. Something he has wanted to do for many years, something I realized I had wanted him to do almost as long. He slowly stroked back and forth, in and out of my mouth. His thick cock tasted musky as he worked it between my lips, the fat sponginess of his meat felt amazing in my mouth. Occasionally he would stop his pumping and wipe his wet dick on my cheek, spreading my spit, my slobber mixed with his precum, around on my face. Sticking his meat back in my mouth, I could taste his precum as it continued to seep out. Suddenly grasping my hair and pulling my head forward, he rammed his meat down my throat as he began to violently fuck me, gagging me with his thick cock. Back and forth, slamming my face, my nose against his pelvis as he rammed and jammed his old man dick deep into my throat; I opened my eyes and looked up at the old man as he furiously fucked me, choking me, cutting off my air, my eyes were watering, I was crying, almost sobbing as I suffocated on his cock. I wanted him to stop, I needed to breathe, but the viciousness, the animalism that he was betraying was exciting me to an extent I had never experienced. His total disregard for anything other than his cock, his orgasm was incredible. I felt like I could pass out, maybe even die and he would continue abusing my mouth until he got his nut. My cunt was sopping wet and my clitoris as engorged and swollen as a small boy's pecker as I furiously frigged myself, working on my own big O! Circling my clit, I plunged my fingers deep inside; trailing down to my ass I inserted a finger then back to my own clit erection. I continued to look up at him as he suddenly pulled my head tight against his body forcing himself even deeper into me. I could feel his cock throbbing as his thick man milk emptied inside my mouth, the big head of his fat cock embedded deeply down the back of my throat. Moaning he seemed to be cumming and cumming, filling my throat, my mouth with his thick spunk. Slowly pulling himself out, his nasty ejaculate spilled out of my mouth, onto my face. I tried to swallow as much of it as I could but there was too much and as it ran out he used his still leaking cock head to again spread it on my face. Releasing his grip on my hair he reached down and began to milk the remaining cum out of his meat. With his other hand he held my chin so that I had to swallow the remaining liquid. His sticky man-goo covered my face, matted in my hair as he continued to debase me with his self-centered gratification; as if he was punishing me for all the dick teasing I had put him through over the years. But his cruelness was what I wanted as my own climax began to overtake me, rolling over me like a giant tsunami. Sending incredible electric shockwaves through me I began to have my own bucking spasm of joy. My cunt gushing, peeing in a deluge of liquid gold, wetting my bed as I too moaned and cried at the intensity of the pure joy I was experiencing. Bliss. My giant, incredible climax finally done, I lie on my bed, eyes closed. Amazing. I was drained, totally drained and I was pretty sure the old man was too. But suddenly I felt him grab my ankle and roughly pull me around, towards the edge of the bed. Now with him grasping both ankles he put my body perpendicular to the edge of the mattress, my ass pointing towards him. Pushing my legs up over my head, I helped by holding one leg up as he held the other as I felt him jab something very hard inside my cunt. Very hard, and very big, I opened my eyes to see the old man working his Mag-lite flashlight inside my pussy. His fat cock now flaccid and in non-attack mode, he apparently still had the desire to punish me as he impatiently pushed the flashlight to the hilt, a good eight inches buried deep inside my hole. The rigidity of the metal flashlight was almost painful as he pushed it deeply inside me, pulling it out them ramming it back again. Pulling on my ankle he now positioned me so that he could sit between my legs as he fucked me. "Play with your titties." He commanded. With my free hand I began to massage my breast, feeling my erect nipples as he sat between my legs busily working his big metal rod in and out of me. Though my pussy was still extremely wet, Frank would lean towards it and spit on my cunt, taking his black flashlight out and then peer at my gaping hole. I pinched my nipples and reached down to retrieve some of his spit to rub on them, also collecting some of Frank's cum from my face and neck and spreading it around on my breasts. Pulling a pillow under my head I watched as he tortured my cunt with his unlikely dildo; I almost laughed when I realized the light had turned on and was bouncing around the room like some crazed overweight Tinkerbelle. Grinding the metal thing into my hole he was using it like a handle, pulling my ass off the bed as he fucked me. "Turn it around." I said. "What?" "Fuck me with the big end, turn it around." I instructed Oh Gawd! It was a big end as he tried to work the flashlight in my pussy. Finally it 'popped' inside me. There was suction as he tried to again work the big black Mag-lite in and out of my snatch. I could see my pussy slime coating the handle as he tried to push it deeper into my cunt. Deeper and deeper. Then the bastard reached over and picked up a binder clip off my night stand. The night before I had been looking at some recipes and I had them clipped together with one of those big 3 inch black binder clips that you squeeze together to keep papers together. Frank picks up the clip and pinches it and sticks it on my right nipple! Good Gawd it hurt! Plus he's still spitting on my pussy as he pushes this huge flashlight deep inside, as if he's in a contest to see if he can get the flashlight completely buried up my hole. Through the pain and the pleasure I can feel another orgasm building inside me. With my legs still high in the air, he momentarily stops trying to make his flashlight disappear and starts to finger my anus. Pushing his thick index finger in my tight bung hole and twisting and turning he has very little resistance because of all the pussy juice, piss and spit that has run down my ass crack and saturates my bottom. But one finger leads to another and then he's trying to force three fingers up my ass. Finger fucking my ass with that big Mag-lite still in my cunt felt divine and I knew my climax was not far away as Frank reached down to the floor. Releasing my leg I hear him digging through his toolbox, mind you he has now worked a third finger in my shithole and is still busily grinding away. I couldn't see what he had picked up, but as he pulls his fingers out of my ass I feel him stick something else in me. I quickly realized it is a VERY large handle screw driver. One of those you use more as a pry bar than for screwing, except this time, he started to plunge the thick handle of that screw driver in and out of my asshole, doing some very serious screwing. Looking down between my legs I could only see about an inch of the Mag-lite and as deep as he was pushing the screw driver up my ass I was pretty sure he was intent on trying to make it disappear as well. Now reclaiming his flashlight he began to alternately stroke both tools in and out of me, until I couldn't stand it and exploded with a bed shaking moan and groan orgasm as I once more went into an unbelievable seizure. Releasing the screw driver but leaving it buried up to the tip in my ass, he released the sadistic binder/nipple clip and put it on the other nipple for fresh pain to add to my climax. Still in the throes of my ecstasy I could feel Frank crawling on the bed and when I finally opened my eyes I saw his hairy white ass lowering down on my face. His big ugly balls hung loosely over my face as did his still dripping limp cock as he settled his asshole directly on my lips. "Eat me out." I started to suck his asshole, trying to pull the puckered flesh of his anus between my lips. Wetting him I quickly jabbed my tongue in and out of his ass, tongue fucking him as he hunched my face. For what seemed like ten or fifteen minutes I 'ate him out'. Sucking and licking, tongue fucking his hairy asshole, his big fleshy butt cheeks enveloping my tiny face, I could taste the nasty scat of his brown back door. Don't get me wrong, I love to 'toss someone's salad', but I'm under five feet tall and weigh about 90 pounds and to have a 6'4" 225 pound senior citizen lying on top of me is a bit frightening, especially when my mouth and nose are buried deep between his fleshy ass cheeks. So I was a relieved when Frank finally rose off my mouth, but only long enough for him to rest his hairy nut sac on my open mouth. "Suck and lick my balls," the old man instructed. I could feel his hot breathe on my pussy as he started to lick my pulsing clitoris as I returned the favor by attempting to get my lips around one of his big balls. Licking up and down my labia, then flicking his tongue back and forth across my clit I could feel myself throbbing as he finally began to suck on my purple joy knob. Rising slightly I lost his ball only to have his now semi-hard cock fall into my open mouth. I sucked it, trying to get him erect again. He reached down and removed the Mag-lite from my pussy, the wide 'head' of the flashlight making a loud sucking sound as he pulled it out. I could feel him trying to stick his tongue in my pussy as he suddenly cursed! "Fuck! The damn tip of that screwdriver poked me in the forehead!" he complained. I laughed, or at least tried to laugh what with his fat dick in my mouth! He pulled the big ass flat-blade screwdriver out of my ass and I continued sucking his meat. Though only semi-erect I began to feel him leaking into my mouth, except he wasn't cumming. It was not thick and musky like the jizm from his earlier cum, I realized he was pissing. Not a big healthy stream, kind of trickling out, but his urine was filling my mouth as I kept trying to swallow. I wasn't sure if he knew what he was doing (being an old guy) or if this was some other freaky-dink thing of his. I figured two could play at that so as he fucked my mouth filling me with his piss I began to also void my own bladder as he sucked my clit. He had the distinct advantage as I sprayed into his mouth because he had the option of letting it run right back out of his mouth. But he didn't stop and continued sucking and licking my pussy bringing me ever closer to my third climax. My face and upper body now covered, sticky and wet from his spunk and piss I started to hunch hard against his lips as he sucked my clit into his mouth, biting, flicking his tongue back and forth. It hit again, BIG TIME! As we both rolled over on our sides, me fucking his mouth, his now hard cock fucking my mouth. I let the Big O run its course and got myself loose from him, pushing him onto his back as I crawled on top of him. Reaching between my legs I guided his dick into my cunt. "Fuck me you old son of a bitch." He lay there staring up at me as I rode his hard cock, grinding hard against him. My cunt was so stretched from his damn Mag-lite I'm sure he wished he would have planned that part a little differently; but using my pussy muscles, I 'bit' down as tightly as I could on his tool. I noticed the binder clip still firmly attached to my nipple, so I pulled on it, stretching my tit out away from my body. A trickle of blood dripped out from the clip as I twisted it, then removing it, I saw where the clip had cut into me leaving marks on either side of my nipple. I put it back on my other breast. I fucked him and fucked him, I didn't think he would shoot again, but he stayed hard and I kept fucking him. Since he had already done the groundwork on my ass I leaned forward and took hold of him, guiding his hard-on into my shithole. I knew my asshole was tighter than my pussy and as I worked his cock inside me he smiled as he felt how warm and snug this new pit of pleasure was. It seemed he got even harder as he began to fuck my ass. I twisted my pelvis and grinded my hips as I slowly rose up and down on him. Frank was cursing me as I rode him, I cursed him back. "Fuck me you nasty whore." "Cum in my ass you old son of a bitch." "I'll cum in your tight ass and then make you lick my shit dick.' Back and forth it went, then the moan, the groan, as Frank raised his ass off the bed, and rapidly fucked me, faster and faster, finally emptying his sweet cream inside my ass. I felt his dick throbbing as he ejaculated deep in my hole. I quickly got off his dick and turned so I could put my mouth on his cock and taste his spunk. I grasped his still cumming hunk of meat, his thick creamy semen mixing with the scat and blood from my abused ass. I didn't hesitate as I licked the nasty juices off his thick shaft. I love the taste of sex on a man's spent cock after he has lost his load deep in my ass and it has all of that pungent and nasty slime coating his softening cock. Especially when I can feel his thick cum dripping even running out of my asshole into his begging mouth plus feel his tongue and lips cover my bruised anus and ream and suck me, slurping the goodness out of my shithole. The old son of a bitch ate my ass like it was his last meal, grasping my hips and keeping my tortured rosebud tight against his mouth as he tried to lick and suck every drop of my chocolate cream pie. It was while Frank was cleaning out my ass and I was licking and sucking the spunk off his dick and balls that I caught some movement out of the corner of my eye. My son, Michael, was standing in the darkness of the hallway watching his grandfather ass-fuck his mom! With Grandpa's soft meat now filling my mouth, our eyes met, I smiled and watched as he stepped into the room letting me see his fist furiously pounding his own beautiful shaft as his swollen cock spit thick ribbons of cum into the air landing on the wooden floor in small creamy puddles. "Come here, baby." I coaxed as he tightly squeezed his dripping joy stick. "Let your momma help you with that big thing." As he approached the debauched scene of his naked mother and grandfather engaging in a disgusting display of pure fetish sex, it was all I do to keep from getting off his Grandpa and dropping to my hands and knees on the floor to lick up his spilt and wasted cum. I so hated he was unable to hold it until he got close enough for me to suck it out of him. Poor old deaf grandpa continued to eat out my ass and pussy, apparently unaware his grandson was about to get his dick sucked. "Turn on the light." I told my youngest child. Though the morning sun was starting to stream in the bedroom window I wanted to fully appreciate the handsomeness and maturity of my eighteen year old son. With olive skin and jet black hair, pulled back in a ponytail, I couldn't take my eyes off his muscular body. With a lithe, swimmer's build, his tight abs vee'd out to some really nice pecs making my pussy get wet just looking at him. I am truly the proud mother as I admired his superior eight inch cock, with its taut swollen head that was the size of an MLB regulation baseball. As he gripped his throbbing slab of man meat I opened my mouth and obscenely licked my lips. "Do you want your mama to suck out the rest of your cum?" Reaching back to flip on the overhead light he continued his laser beam path to my mouth, his rigid cock, pulsing under his tight grip, was like a divining rod as it seemed to seek out the expected pleasures of his mama's mouth. "What the fuck!" I heard grandpa Frank mutter. I guess the light caught his attention as he looked out from between my legs. "Hey sonny, what are going to do with that big thing?" He joked with his grandson. Not wanting Frank to feel left out I massaged his limp dick with one hand while reaching out to the more desirable tool of my son. Wrapping my hand around his I guided him to the bedside, straight to my waiting lips. I was barely able to fit his swollen head in my mouth as he put his hand on the back of my head to push as I let his dick into my mouth and then to my throat. I knew I had to change positions to be able to get Michael's long tool down my throat but I thought there would be plenty of time for that. Licking and sucking I could taste the last drops of his semen and possibly the precum of the spunk I was going to work out of him. Frank Works on the Roni's Plumbing "Boy, you better get some of your mama's pussy before I use it up." Frank's a real card. "Get up." Michael ordered. Michael is such a sweet boy his sternness caught me off guard, but I crawled off his grandpa and stood on the floor, facing my son. I think even Frank was a little surprised, wondering what his grandson had in mind. Walking to the patio door, Michael opened it, and then standing naked in the doorway he ordered me to go outside. I was confused, unsure if he was angry and expelling me from the bedroom, my house or if he had some voyeuristic kink I didn't know about. Now all of us are in our birthday suits, grandpa is lying back on the bed watching the scene while stoking and massaging his flaccid cock and balls. Me, I got this early morning bed head plus having spent the last hour or so having some especially major oral sex, I look positively whorish. While Michael is standing in the doorway, backlit by the morning sun, his beautiful member pointing the way. "I want you to stand on that stool and take down your wind chime." Michael instructed I have been exhibitionists for many years and find it a major turn-on to flash and catch people unexpectedly, so standing buck ass naked in my own backyard was no problem, but the unusual persona my son had suddenly become was extremely exciting. I wanted to play this out and see what he had in store, secretly hoping he would surprise me with some truly nasty shit. "Go on, get out there." He seemed impatient. I stepped out on the porch and was not at all surprised to hear the door shut and lock behind me. Without looking back at my son I walked to one side of the porch to retrieve my step-stool then back to the other side where I climbed up on the stool and tried to remove the wind chime from the hook holding it. No luck. Holding my arms out as if asking 'what now', Michael opened the door and tossed some tools out in the yard. My son is so funny! Now I had only been in the house about a month and had not had the chance to introduce myself to my neighbors. I think one guy was married though I had not seen his wife, there were no kids in any of the adjacent houses, and I know at least one was a retiree, possibly a widower, and I eventually I would have flashed at least some of them, but not quite as overtly as walking out in the yard buck naked. Usually I try to be more subtle, maybe leave the blinds open or sexy clothes, but not buck ass naked at 7 AM on a Saturday morning, looking like the results of a NFL gang bang. But what the hell, my pussy was wet from the anticipation of what was cumming, so I walked down the steps, across the grass to the tools that Michael had graciously tossed out for me to use. As I bent over to pick them up I made sure Frank and Michael had a good look at my tortured asshole and abused pussy. Bending over I realized what was in my hand. A pair of pliers and a big ass flat-blade screw driver. The same big ass flat-blade screw driver that Frank had embedded up my ass just twenty minutes ago! Still bent over, with my back door towards my back door, I looked between my legs at Michael and Frank gawking at me through the window; then with a little effort I pushed the handle of the screw driver once more up my ass. Well I tried; I first had to 'grease' it up by putting it in my wet pussy, working it in and out a few times I was then was able to stick it up my ass. I pushed the thick handle in as deeply as I could, then with only the silver end sticking out like some weird alien tail, I kneeled down on the grass, lying my breast on to the fresh morning dew I reached back between my legs and massaged my cunt, fingering my wet hole and squeezed my once more engorged clitoris. I masturbated while they watched. In the middle of my back yard on a bright early Saturday morning I let them watch as I made myself cum. Shaking, quivering it overpowered me, driving me fully to the ground as I convulsed, moaning. I lie there for a couple of minutes (though it seemed longer), stood up, brushed the leaves and grass off and walked back towards the house. "Well good morning!" He spoke. Looking to my neighbors back porch, there he sat coffee and newspaper in hand. I tried to act nonchalant, as if I had been hanging up laundry, though I still had a big ass flat-blade screw driver buried up my ass "Hi, I'm Roni. I didn't see you sitting there." "Obviously." So he's a smart ass. He looked to be early forties, nice looking and apparently open-minded. Okay, I don't know how most men would react to having just witnessed their middle-aged neighbor walk stark naked out into her back yard and get on her hands and knees, ass-fuck herself with a big ass flat-blade screwdriver then lie in the grass and masturbate until collapsing in a quivering heap. All in broad daylight! I'm thinking he just might be planning ahead to his own turn between my legs. But I still have the my own two men to deal with, so continuing the long naked march back to the house I'm hoping their sexual fervor is still peaking. I know, I know, being an exhibitionist strolling past my nice-looking neighbor and after finger fucking myself and sticking a big ass flat-blade screw driver up my ass while a stranger watched me have an incredible orgasm in the middle of my backyard is a major turn on, but it was an incredible orgasm and a bit of the edge was off, though it was quickly returning as he sat there smiling at me. Add to this, my gorgeous son, Michael, opening the back door and stepping outside, his amazingly beautiful cock pointing towards the heavens, and once more my over-sexed libido is in overdrive. Pussy once more starting to twitch and swell, I could feel my still sore nipples getting hard pulling open the small tears from Grandpa Frank's sadistic binder clip. I reached the back door, not caring what my neighbor thinks, I drop to my knees, in front of my son, grasping his throbbing meat with both hands and pulling it to my lips, I start licking hungrily all over his magnificent shaft. The rough texture of the door mat did not even bother me as I took his bulbous head into my mouth. Michael held my head pushing and pulling me as he fucked my face, at first slowly pressing to the back of my throat, then trying to sink his long member to the hilt. His pace quickened as I moaned at the intensity of his thrust. Deeper and deeper, gagging me over and over again; I held his muscular ass in my hands, pulling him deeper, spreading his ass cheeks, my fingers sought out his own puckered anus. I tried to work my finger deeper into his ass but had to retrieve some of the spittle from my cock sucking to lubricate his tight ass. It helped as I was able to work two fingers in his hole, finger fucking him seemed to amplify his pleasure as he too begin to moan. Pushing me away from his dick he lifted me to my feet and next pushed me onto the picnic table, bending me over, my breast and erect nipples were pressed against the cool glass table top as he rubbed his cock up and down my pussy lips, then finding the very wet entrance he entered my pussy. His fat cock head filling the soft inner canal of my cunt, my son was fucking his mama, pushing his hardness deep in me as he stroked in and out. As I lie across the table my head was turned towards my neighbors and I watched as he stood up and unzipped his pants, letting them drop around his feet he reached into his briefs and brought his own cock and balls out pushing his underwear down to his thighs, I could seem him jacking off as he watched me being fucked by my son, Michael. He slowly pulled up and down as if trying to savor the experience, prolong it as he squeezed and caressed himself. Michael was now exerting a lot of force as he slammed against my ass, driving himself deeply into me. The table was actually scooting across the patio as he pounded into me. It felt divine as he ground himself deep into me. "You want to fuck him don't you?" Michael asked. He must have noticed me watching the neighbor. "Not until I'm through fucking you." I answered. "Son of bitch better take a number, 'cause Gramps is on deck and wants another turn." Looking back towards the door, sure enough, there was Frank, stroking his own meat, trying to get it back into shape. This old man was amazing, standing in the doorway pulling his pud after having been twice drained not even an hour earlier. He walked outside closer to the table; he seemed to be trying to figure out how to fit his cock in one of my open orifices. The way I was spread across the table didn't offer any solutions. Michael must have realized this as he straightened me up then stepped backwards sitting down onto one of the lounges, his cock still buried in my pussy. Such a sweet boy! He must have realized old Grandpa needed some place to stick his dick and sitting like this allowed Frank to move in front of me and get his cock sucked. I sucked and sucked on Grandpa's dick, but I think he was done, still hard but no juice, so I kept sucking. Michael though was not getting quite the action he needed as I tried to bounce on his cock, so lying back on the lounge he positioned himself for some cowgirl sex. I gave up on Frank's dick and turned to straddle my son's body, I wanted to be able to orgasm while staring at his handsome face, but first I turned reverse cowgirl. I really wanted to watch my new neighbor stroke himself as he watched me. He had a nice dick and it was new and different and he was pretty cute and maybe he might get brave enough to walk on over for sloppy thirds. I smiled seductively; well it was more like a grimace as I rode Michael's eight inch tool, my titties were bouncing like I was riding the bull at Billy Bob's. My neighbor had picked up speed and was beating his meat like he was tenderizing a slab of beef. He wouldn't last much longer. '"Fuck me." I mouthed as he tightly squeezed the base of his cock, sending his jizz flying off into space. Now furiously milking his dick, his cum was draining and dripping out of the end. Licking my lips, I let him know I approved. Turning my body around, I tried to keep Michael's long tool from leaving my pussy but it was too hard to maneuver as his thick meat fell out onto his belly, my creamy pussy juice, mixed with precum coated the veiny monster as if it had been dipped in frosting. Settling back on top of him I found his juicy probe and rubbed it on my ass lips, trying to push the fat head between my puckered hole. It didn't fit, so I worked and rubbed, retrieving more juice, more spit, I was finally able to work the huge tip past the tender entrance, then holding my breathe I sat down hard against him as he hunched upward, driving his ungodly beast deep up my rectum. Sitting up straight and erect his cock stabbed through my guts and felt as though it jabbing into my stomach. I leaned from one side to the other, forward and back, slowly working my hips as his massive cock stirred my insides. Still slowly hunching my pelvis and ass I rode his thick meat as I stared into his dark eyes, almost unblinking as I felt my son move his hips to further impale me on his deadly sword. I massaged my breasts, pinching my nipples and pulling on them. I moaned as he continued to make dirty love to me. Grandpa Frank pulls me out of my trance as he suddenly thrusts his dick towards me. "Quick, quick suck it." Leaning forward I barely make it to the head of his shaft when it starts to shoot, well trickle, more of his well earned spunk. The old fucker had been sitting in the chair next to us jacking off the whole time I had been fucking Michael. So I sucked him, momentarily stopping the wonderfully deep ass fucking just long enough to drain Grandpa Frank. Then back to the grinding. The pain, the pleasure, it was intense as Michael fucked me faster and faster. I leaned forward, passionately kissing my son's lips; our tongues seeking, exploring, exchanging the different tastes and flavor of his grandfather's cum. It was almost romantic and definitely sensual as we kissed. The passion was overwhelming as my young stud began to buck me like a wild mustang slamming deeper into my ass, pounding away as his rhythm became erratic, then exploding his ejaculate up my ass, in my guts, almost to the center of my body, as he moaned and cursed, filling me with his thick sweet lotion. I had to drink it in, I needed to taste it. I tried to quickly turn so I could get my mouth over his spitting serpent. His thick cum spilling out of my asshole, running over his body as I turned to suck his dick, my gaping anus now dripping his spunk onto his face, his mouth, as he hungrily buried his lips into my nasty leaking hole. I licked and sucked his rigid dick, trying to drink up all the foul and nasty juice that had drained out of his shaft and my ass. I was so lucky as his cum continued to surge out of his cock, filling my mouth as I sucked on the opening of the tip like some pornographic giant straw. I slurped as he filled my mouth then wrapped my lips around his swollen head. With his cock head in my mouth I was finally able to try the impossible as I attempted to deep throat his slimy pecker. Deeper and deeper it went, I relaxed, I breathed through my nose, and deeper his cock went down my throat. I was staring at his hairy balls as I fought with my gag reflex, I felt a hand on the back of my head pushing me further as his cock closed my air way, even breathing though my nose was difficult as my lips reached the thick base of shaft. I paused, I did it, I could do it again. Rising up I quickly went back down, then again and again. I was finally able to deep throat his enormous cock and worked him up and down, hoping he would be proud of his mother's accomplishment. It felt magnificent as he completely filled my mouth, my throat. I was able to go all the way down on him and rest there, I could feel his meat throbbing as I laid on top of him, my lips in the wiry pubic hair of shaft. I dreamed how wonderful it would be to have his entire length down my throat as he spewed his thick cum. My cunt began to get wet again as I fantasized of my son cumming. I heard Michael say something, so releasing his dick I looked over my shoulder at him. He was speaking to someone on the other side of us. Turning my head to the other side, there was the new neighbor, with a Nikon in hand capturing every bit of our neighborhood welcome party for posterity! He apparently had the camera on movie mode as he swooped about the scene, zooming in and out, like he was making a porn movie. Michael seemed a bit indignant and Grandpa Frank was nowhere to be seen but I couldn't help but smile and pose and smile and pose. He had pulled his pants back up but for all the good it did as the head of his dick stuck obscenely above his waistband, begging for attention. He moved closer to me as I smiled and opened my mouth, offering him a receptacle to place his erect tool. He immediately moved towards my mouth at the same time releasing his cock from the stranglehold of his Dockers. I was still lying atop my son's naked body as a stranger approached his mother, his hard cock in his hand, I expected Michael to be a little protective as the new neighbor stroked his hard on, skinning back the thick foreskin from the head of his fleshy meat. Standing only inches away from my mouth he continued to jack off as I stared, hypnotized, like staring into the eyes of a cobra. "Suck his dick, Mom." Michael blurted out. "What are you waiting on?" I leaned forward and was met halfway as he stepped towards my open mouth, plunging deeply to the back of my throat. I immediately started furiously sucking up and down on his dick, my mouth instinctively filling with spit as I serviced my new lover. I could feel Michael licking my cunt as I knew I was probably becoming wetter and cock ready as I loved on the stranger's dick in my mouth. Again the neighbor's pants dropped to the ground as he grasped my head and tenderly stroked in and out of my mouth. After the rough sex from son and grandpa the new neighbor seemed extraordinarily loving as he fucked my mouth, tenderly pushing his uncircumcised meat slowly to the base and out, in and out. Though rapidly working for his nut he seemed to be avoiding hurting me, especially my bruised lips. Then suddenly pulling out, he began to spill his seed, what the hell, he was shooting his thick load all over my face, spreading it, rubbing it around, I could feel it running off my cheek into my mouth. Seemingly through ejaculating he stuck his softening cock back in my mouth. I loved it, there was so much lose skin to suck on. He used his hand to spread his cum over my face, through my hair. I looked up as him as he licked his fingers, then pointing his camera at my face he snapped a picture of his dick in my mouth, his cum spread over my face. "Who wants coffee?" Asks camera-shy Grandpa Frank reappearing at the door, now dressed, with coffee and cups. Only a month in the new house and "my goodness", what a way to get introduced to the neighbors. I can't wait for the next Block party!! "I need a cup, black, no sugar and definitely no cream.' I answered.