****** Mean Mommy by P. Jammas ******
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Mean Mommy


"What the fuck are you two doing?" Susan demanded, barging into her son's
bedroom. Frustration and resentment, both sexual and non-sexual had festered
all morning. Frank, her husband of almost twenty years, had fucked her that
morning, and like so many times in the last years, left her unsatiated. Now
this--

Timmy, their only son, and his best friend, Bobby, both fifteen, scrambled like
mice chased from the cheese by a hungry cat. Clad only in their jeans, their
shirts and shoes lay beside the bed; the two tried in vain to fasten their open
jeans. Susan stalked to the bed, crossed her arms under her smallish breasts
and glared at her son. Red-faced, he cringed away from her. "M- M-Mom, I-- We--
"

THWAP! Her hand right lashed out, stinging the boy's cheek and ending his
stammering. "Shut up," she said, pointing one slender finger at the mountain of
magazines between the boys. "I can see what you were doing. What's your father
going to say, when he finds out that you've been nosing around in his stuff?"


She picked up an open magazine. The full-page image burned into her mind and
fueled the angry lust in her loins, hardening her bare nipples under her silk
blouse. A blonde woman sat atop a man, his unbelievably thick tool stretching
her asshole to its limit, while her fingers spread her glistening labia. The
blonde was smiling for the camera.

She flipped the magazine away like tossing away a banana peel. "We let you stay
by yourself this summer, and the first day, I come home for lunch . . . and
find this." She looked at Bobby. "I guess that I'd better call Louise and--"

"M-M-Mrs. Blake! No!" the other boy blurted out. "Please don't call my mom!"
Bobby pleaded, almost in tears.

"Can it, Bobby," she said, no mercy in her cold stare. His obvious fear fed the
growing heat in her loins. The blond- haired boy was slimmer than her husky son
but a good looking kid whom Susan had always liked. Her eyes fell to their
crotches. Where throbbing boy-cocks had been, trembling hands covered shriveled
weenies. She stood stiffly, tapping her foot, thinking. Here was the perfect
opportunity to indulge herself. Did she dare?

A second open magazine displayed a fiery redhead stuffing four fingers into her
swollen cunt, then on the next page, feeding them into her smiling mouth. She
picked it up and threw it at her son. "Finish it."

"Wha--?" Timmy started.

"I said, 'Finish what you were doing'," she snapped. "If you're going to beat
your meat to this shit, then do it...right here in front of me. Come on. Get
those damned pants off. NOW!" she spat out, catching the hair on their heads
and yanking their heads back cruelly. Like a couple of whipped puppies, they
cowered before the slender brunette, and slowly slipped out of their jeans.
Bobby wasn't wearing underwear. Intriguing, Susan thought. He sat, knees pulled
up to his chest, hiding his soft cock between his thighs, and shaking like a
leaf.

"You," she said, pointing at Timmy. "Lay down." Wordlessly, he lay back until
his head hit the pillow, legs stretched out. Her deep-set eyes wandered down
her son's torso and to the white of his underpants. A perverse thrill racing
through her body, tingling her hard nipples and teasing her stiffening clit.
Her thick labia pressed against her panties. "Bobby." She snapped her fingers
and pointed to her son, "Take his shorts off."

"Mom. I can do--"

"Hush up. He'll do it for you." Then to Bobby, "Do it. NOW!" The boy leaned
forward, reached for his best friend's underwear, and tugged them down his
muscular legs.

"Ohhhhh, shit," Susan hissed under her breath. The boy's crotch came fully into
her view, showing the patch of dark hair at its base and the blunt tip wet and
shiny with precum. "Come on. Get it hard it hard and jack it off."

"Mom, I can't--"

"Oh fuck me," she sighed, rolling her eyes toward the ceiling then glaring at
her son. She caught his soft cock and taut ball-sac in her long fingers.

"Owwwww!" the boy groaned, as she clamped down on his privates. "Moooommmm?"

"What kind of sissy did I raise anyway? Can't even get his teeny weenie hard to
jack it off? Jeeeze...." She shoved the other nude boy down beside her son.
"Bobby'll jack off then."

"Oh my," she cooed, her mouth watering at the sight of the naked boys lying
side by side. Bobby's thin patch of blond hair nestled a cock that was
considerably thicker and longer than her son's. The tip, long and smooth and
wet poked out of his foreskin. "Beat your meat, Bobby."

Bobby shyly held his limp cock in his shaking hand. Finally, he pulled the skin
down on the shaft to show the bullet-shaped head. "Well damn," Susan said.
"What's wrong now? Both cocks hard as rocks, when I walked in, and now look at
those puny peckers. Get it hard for him, Timmy."

"What?" Timmy's eyes widened. "Mom. I--"

"Timmy," Susan said, cutting him off and leaning down to grab the boy's wrist.
"I said, play with Bobby's dick." Bobby's eyes closed. His boy's tool quickly
swelled with his first feel of someone else's hand.

"Oh my yes," the wanton woman groaned, seeing her husky son's hand wrapped
around his best friend's quickly-swelling pecker. "That's better . . . much
better." She let go of her son's wrist and let her hand roam up his hairless
chest. Clasping his chin, she jerked him to his knees then shoved him forward
until he fell onto his knees, his face near Bobby's crotch. "Suck it."

Timmy resisted, trying to pull away from his friend. SLAP! Susan's open hand
came down hard on his upturned ass. "Yeeeowww! Mom--"

"I said, suck his dick, son!" she hissed, entwining her fingers into his hair.
"And I meant just that. Now suck it." Guiding him by the hair of his head, she
wiped his lips back and forth on Bobby's greasy cock knob, spreading precum
over Timmy's mouth and cheeks. "Oh fuck yes," she groaned, as Timmy's mouth
opened, engulfing Bobby's smooth cock head. Susan fell onto the bed beside her
son, her lips pressed to his hot cheek.

"That's hot, Timmy," she breathed, her fingers still entwined in his long hair
and working his mouth up and down half of his friend's dick. "That's right.
Suck. Work that hot, little mouth up and down. Up and down. Oh my baby boy, you
are a good little cock sucker. That's it, suck his dick." She finally released
his head and reached under his stomach.

"Oh my goodness, Timmy," she said, as her hand found the boy's stiffening cock.
"You like sucking dick." Her hand, coated with Timmy's precum, slid to his
scrotum. "Oh my, yes, you like Mamma squeezing those balls too, don't you. I'll
bet you'll even like this." Her finger pressed into his tight shitter. Timmy
groaned loudly around Bobby's cock, his taut buttocks quivering in the air.

"Oh gawd, Mrs. Blake!" Bobby groaned, his boyish hips thrashing wildly to feed
more of his meaty cock into his best friend's mouth.

"What, Bobby?" Susan's free hand massaged his nuts. "What is it? Tell me."

"I'm going to--" he whimpered "I can't help it!"

"Going to what, Bobby? Say it. Cum in Timmy's mouth? Shoot your jism in there?

"Y-y-yess, Mrs. B! I can't stop--"

"Do it then, Bobby. Hold his head!" The blond teen caught Timmy's head in both
hands, holding him, fucking his mouth.

"Oh gawd, Timmy! I don't-- I can't help it! I'm going to--"

Susan again reached under her son and found his throbbing pecker, jacking the
five inches of boy meat hard and fast.

"Timmy? I'm going to shoot!" Bobby gasped.

Susan felt Bobby's balls tighten up then saw her son gag. "Take it, you nasty
fucker! Swallow it! Drink his cum." She watched her son's throat, and as the
first blast went down his gullet, she squeezed hard on his cock. "Now, Timmy!
Shoot your cum for Mamma! Let me feel that dick cumming all over my hand!"

"Ummmmmm...," Timmy groaned and swallowed again, his young rod erupting in a
tremendous orgasm.

"Oh yes, my baby boy, yessss!" Susan purred. "There your hot juice on Mamma's
hand! That's it. Oh my yesssss!"

The horny woman stroked Timmy's spewing cock and massaged Bobby balls, till,
completely spent, Timmy fell away and lay panting on his side. Bobby's eyes
were closed, as he too fought to catch his breath. She picked up the phone on
Timmy's nightstand and dialed. "Paul," she said into the receiver.

"Susan, here. Listen, cancel my appointments for this afternoon and get
somebody over there to show the Randolph place. No, I have a family problem,
and I'll be all afternoon dealing with it."

She dropped the phone back onto its cradle, looked at the teenagers lying on
the bed, and unbuttoned her blouse.

"Mom? What are you...?" Timmy gasped, as her braless tits came into view. Her
long nipples stood out from dark brown areola and capped conical titties.

"Shut up, Timmy. Isn't this what you wanted to see? Tits? Nipples? A woman
doing this?" She took a nipple between each thumb and forefinger, twisting and
stretching them cruelly, making her long nips even longer. Both cocks already
showed renewed vigor. She thrust her tits out and reached behind her to unzip
her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. Then she reached up and pulled the
wooden pin from her long hair, letting it fall out of the tight, school-
teacher's bun and down her back.

Susan, clad only in dark stockings, red garter, and bikini panties, slid onto
the bed between the two boys and leaned back against the headboard. "That's it.
That's right, suck those titties," she urged, stroking their heads, as they
nursed like two little piggies. "Bite my titties."

"Oh god yes!" she groaned, her body shaking, as each boy sank his teeth into a
rubbery nipple. "Soooo good! That's it! Bite 'em hard! Fucking harder, you
little wimps! Susan looked down, watching, first, one boy then the other
sinking his teeth into her rubbery nipples.

"Get between my legs, Bobby," the horny woman ordered, tearing the smaller boy
from her distended nipple. "NOW, dammit! That's right. Get on your knees down
there."

The impatient woman unfastened her garter from her stockings. "Get my fucking
panties off," she said, rolling her slender hips up to let him work her sodden
panties off of her rounded ass. "Now...look at my cunt, boy." She snatched her
sodden panties from Bobby and fingered the cotton crotch. "Ahhh fuck. They're
soaked."

"Sniff 'em, Bobby," she said, as she wiped his nose with the cotton crotch.
"Yeah, that's right, you nasty fucker. Now, suck on 'em. Eat my cunt from my
pretty panties."

"Oh shit," she laughed. "Don't you look just so fucking darling with those red
panties hanging from your slut mouth." She snatched her panties out of his
mouth and tossed them to the floor. Her long fingers caught Bobby's neck and
jerked him downwards. "Now eat me."

"Yeah!" the horny woman groaned, plastering her steamy cunt onto the teenager's
mouth. "Kiss me, Timmy." Moaning into Timmy's mouth, she fucked her pussy
wildly on Bobby's face. Her tongue snaked out, forcing its way into Timmy's hot
mouth.

"Uh. Uh. Uhmm," she groaned around the boy's tongue before pulling his mouth
from hers. Stomach taut, knees high in the air, thighs open wide, she caught
Bobby's head in both hands.

"Oh godddd yesssss!" she grimaced, her body shaking, as she raped his mouth.
"I'm going to cum! Eat me, Boy. Eat that hairy cunt till I cum off all over
your face!

"A-h-h-h-h!" she grunted, juice pouring from her steaming cooze. "That's it!
Right there! Suck that clit, Bobby Boy! Get me off!" The woman held his head
still, his lips around her distended clit, her hips quaking, as her overheated
cunt climaxed. Girl-cum ran down the boy's chin to soak the bedspread.

Finally, she relinquished her vise-like grip on his head and fell back onto the
bed, laughing. "Oh goddamn!" she groaned. "Oh shit. Oh fuck, I needed that!
Soooo damned good!" The boys lay down on either side of her, their stiff cocks
pointing toward the ceiling. Satiated, but far from finished, Susan slid down
on the bed, making room between her head and the head board.

"Come here," she motioned to Bobby. Pointing in the direction of her feet, she
directed his movements. "Turn that way. Straddle my face. Let me see that cute,
little ass."

Susan pushed his knees farther apart, opening his ass wider. She stared at his
crinkled hole, as her nails dug into his meaty buttcheeks and pulled him down.
Bobby jumped, as her pointed tongue speared his sensitive hole. "Be still," she
said. "Let me tongue that asshole." She rolled her eyes till she spotted her
son above her, staring at her, his hand pulling on his stiff cock. "Watch me,
Son. Watch what I do to his ass."

Susan licked up and down Bobby's asscrack then fucked her tongue into his
rectum, working globs of saliva deep into his virgin hole. The boy's narrow
hips rocked gently. He groaned and reached for his swollen cock, but Susan
batted his hand away and motioned to Timmy. "Suck his ass now, son," she said,
running her nails along Bobby's back. As Timmy crawled over to her, his eyes
glazed, his boy's dick rock-hard, Susan slid down a little more, giving him
room.

"That's it," she said, grinning, as Timmy's tongue snaked out for its first
tentative stab at Bobby's asshole. "Get it nice and wet and slick because
you're going to fuck that hole."

"Noooo," Bobby whimpered and tried to move, but Susan quickly pinned him,
pressing his cheek into her sweaty tummy and holding his ass in place.

"Oh yesssss, Bobby," she said. "You liked Timmy sucking your dick. Now it's
time to pay for that head job...with that virgin asshole. Now, suck his ass,
Timmy." Susan watched her son learning quickly, as his tongue slurped wetly in
and out of his friend's hole then felt for his dick. It was hard, slick and
ready.

"Now, son, get up here." Bobby wriggled again, and Susan tightened her grip on
his head and torso. With both boys straddling her face, she had an excellent
view, as Timmy's cock neared it's puckered destination then pressed against it.
"That's it, Timmy. Do it. Fuck him."

"Oh shit!" the thinner of the boys cried out, his dick withering, as the blunt
head of Timmy's cock pressed into his shitter. "Mrs. Blake, it hurts!"

"Shut up, Bobby! Just shut the fuck up and take it!" she growled. "Relax. Relax
that tight ass, and it won't hurt so bad. Now, fuck him. Son."

"Oh gawd, Mom!" Timmy gasped, as his knob popped past Bobby's tight sphincter.
"It's so hot and tight in there!"

"Don't stop now, Timmy! Don't stop until he's got all that lovely dick up his
ass!" Susan, impatient, clapped one hand on Timmy's ass and pushed. Timmy's
cock slid into Bobby's buttery ass to the hilt. "Owwwwww!" the violated boy
screamed, hot tears streaming down his cheeks and Susan's tummy.

"Shut the fuck up, Bobby! Now hold still, Son. Let him get used to it." Long
moments passed before Bobby moved on Susan's chest.

"Better now, Bobby?" Susan asked, caressing the boy. "Doesn't hurt so bad now,
does it. Just like I told you. Now, Timmy. Fuck him, but do it easy."

"Oh gawd," Bobby groaned with each long, slow stroke of Timmy's hard dick. Then
he was shoving his ass back into his friend, his boy's cock swelling rapidly. "
It's ok now. Give it to me! Fuck me harder, Timmy! Do it! I can take it! It's
starting to feel good in there!"

"Soo fucking hot in there, Mom!" Timmy said.

Susan slid down farther, and with her eyes glued to her son's first buttfuck,
popped Bobby's cock into her hungry mouth.

"Oh shit!" Bobby hissed, as his knob hit the back of her throat. "Mrs. B, that
feels so good. Susan sucked on the foreskin then peeled it back and swiped her
tongue around the head before letting the teenager begin fucking her mouth in
time to her son's pummeling his stretched asshole.

"Ahhh gawdddd!" Bobby groaned. "I'm going to...." Sucking Bobby's cock, Susan
stared upward at her son's balls and into his asscrack. The horny mother
quickly wet her index finger in her slimy cunt and found Timmy's bumhole.

"Arrrrgghhh!" the husky boy cried out, as his mother buried her finger in his
shitter. The first blast of cum erupted from Bobby's cock, filling her hungry
mouth, as she watched Timmy's balls crawl upward toward the base of his meat.
She swallowed and wriggled her finger in his ass. Then Timmy was clutching his
friend tightly, holding him, filling his ass with boy cum, as Bobby fired jet
after jet of hot juice into Susan's sucking mouth.

Timmy groaned and fell forward onto his friend's back, spent, exhausted. Bobby
collapsed onto Susan's chest "Fuck!" she gasped from the weight of both panting
boys. "Get off of me, you two!" She pushed the sweaty bodies up and off of her
then stood and gathered her clothes.

"Now," she said, trying her best not to laugh while mockingly threatening them.
"Both of you remember this the next time that I catch you jacking off." She
laughed and wiggled her ass one last time on the way out of the room.

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