Author’s Note:
This story’s main component sexually is Group Sex featuring three males and one female, which is why I put it in this category. However, the three guys are college-aged and the woman is older. While this is a theme throughout the narrative, I didn’t think the action itself fit the Mature category. If this age difference isn’t your thing, then perhaps try a different story of mine. Thanks for reading.
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Marie Pierce pulled up to the Braintree subway station (known to Massachusetts residents as the T) and put her SUV in park. It was the beginning of the weekend and her step-son, Aaron, was coming home from New York City for a quick visit. The main reason for the trip was to meet up with a friend of his father’s to talk about a job opening that would be perfect for him when he graduated college in a couple of months.
He had accomplished so much – an academic scholarship, maintaining a 3.7 GPA, and now getting ready to enter the workforce. His father would be proud. Marie and Aaron’s father, Jared, had married when Aaron was nine years-old; they were together just six years when Jared was killed in a car accident on his way home during a snow storm. Unfortunately, his biological mother wasn’t in the picture.
Also along on the trip were three of Aaron’s college buddies. They had never been to Boston so the plan was for Aaron to go in Saturday for his meeting, then come back to their house in Hingham where they would all hang out on the boat. (It was going to be a lovely April weekend, almost unseasonably warm.) On Sunday, the boys would go in early, catch the one o’clock Red Sox game, hang out in the city the rest of the day, then catch an early train back to New York. Luckily, their class schedules had allowed them to leave late morning on Friday and return Monday morning without missing a beat.
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“So your step-mom’s picking us up?” Seth asked as the train pulled into the station.
“Dude, how many times have I told you guys? . . . Yes, she’ll be in the garage waiting for us.” He looked down at his Apple Watch. “As a matter of fact, she just texted me that she’s here.”
“I was just asking because.” His voice trailed off.
Brad chimed in, “Dude, we’ve all seen her pic on your Facebook feed. She’s kinda hot.”
“Guys, seriously. She’s like 50 years older than you,” Aaron said over his shoulder as they got on the escalator heading down. He knew she was in fact 18 years older than them, since she had recently celebrated her 40th birthday. He also knew they were right; she was good-looking. Heck, he had seen a picture of Lucas’s mom and she was basically a model so he couldn’t fault them for “appreciating” his step-mom.
“You two are something else,” Lucas said, “talking about Aaron’s step-mom like that.”
“Thank you,” Aaron replied, an exaggerated tone in his voice, arms outstretched.
“Besides,” Lucas continued, “we all know who she’s going to like the best.”
Aaron playfully smacked Lucas on the back of the head as they went through the exit. Scanning the garage across the way, he saw his mom’s silver Volvo XC90. “There she is,” he said.
Marie saw Aaron step out of the station with three guys in tow. One of them looked a little taller than Aaron, maybe just under six feet; the others were a few inches shorter. They were all dressed, well, like college students: jeans, hoodies, and ball caps. She opened her door and stepped out to meet them.
“Hey, mom,” Aaron said, giving her a hug.
“It’s good to see you,” she said, kissing him on the cheek. “And who do we have here?”
“That’s Lucas,” he said. Lucas was around her height with dark hair, olive skin, and a wiry build.
“Seth.” He was about the same height as Lucas but with wavy blond hair and an athletic build.
“And Brad.” He was the tallest of them all, with brown hair and an average build.
They all awkwardly said their hellos, trying not to stare, but it was difficult. Aaron’s step-mom was every bit as hot as they had thought, with long blonde hair, a beautiful face with green eyes, and epic curves.
Marie noticed their eyes linger on her curvaceous body even before Aaron had made the introductions. She couldn’t fault them for it. They were young and in their sexual prime, and she did have big tits and a healthy bubble butt of which she had always been quite proud. While she thought she had dressed on the conservative side to pick them up, in hindsight jeans and a v-neck shirt, while not showing much skin, did little to hide her hourglass figure.
Aaron got in the front seat while the other three piled in the back of the spacious SUV.
During the 25 minute drive to the house, Marie got the boys talking about where they were from, their majors, and their plans for after graduation. Lucas was an art major who was planning on going into graphic design. Seth was a business major like Aaron, but instead of getting a job right away, he was planning on getting a masters degree in finance. Brad was a history major who was going to continue his studies at the University.
When they arrived at the house, all three of Aaron’s friends were taken aback. The house was a white colonial, literally a minute’s walk to the harbor. While the house looked old, it was in amazing condition. They knew Aaron’s family had money, but they couldn’t imagine how much a house like this was worth.
“Welcome to our home,” Marie said, as she opened the door for them.
The house had a New England charm to it, with a few nautical-themed decor pieces, a large rustic kitchen, formal dining room, a front sitting room, and a living room in the back of the house.
“Nice house, Mrs. Pierce,” Seth said.
“Yeah,” the others chimed in.
“Thanks,” Marie replied, “though I can’t take credit for it. It’s been in Aaron’s father’s family for two generations.”
Aaron took his friends up to the second floor where there were three bedrooms, one of them having two twin beds.
“You guys can fight over who gets a room to themselves,” Aaron said.
Lucas and Seth were roommates anyways so they naturally gravitated to the double.
“Fine by me,” Brad said, dropping his bag in the other bedroom.
Aaron showed them where the one bathroom was on the floor and pointed out that his mom had laid out towels for each of them on their dressers. He then finished the tour of the floor by showing them his room.
“Where’s your mom’s room?” Brad asked. “Downstairs?”
“No,” Aaron replied, motioning for them to follow him to the other end of the floor where there was another set of stairs. “When my parents moved in, they renovated the attic and turned it into a master suite.”
“Sweet,” Lucas said.
They all laughed, then went downstairs where there was a pitcher of lemonade waiting for them.
“It’s such a beautiful day, why don’t you enjoy the lemonade out back.”
“Sure. Thanks, mom. C’mon guys; there’s a place out back we can hang.”
Aaron led them out the back door to a small but lush backyard, which was completely private due to the bushes and trees lining the property. Several feet from the house was a rock-enclosed firepit surrounded by four Adirondack chairs.
It was now past four in the afternoon and pushing 75 degrees. Even with the breeze off the water, Marie was getting a little warm in her jeans so she went up to her bedroom to change. Her windows open, she could hear the murmur of the boys talking below. She pulled off her shirt then went over to the window facing the backyard.
As she unzipped her jeans and slid them over her hips, she heard Seth, the blond-haired boy say, “Dude, we knew your step-mom was hot, but Jesus!”
Marie felt her heart skip a beat. Did he really just say that?
“Yup,” Brad said.
“I know she’s your mom and all, but damn you’re one lucky dog,” Lucas chimed in.
Marie bit her lower lip as she listened intently. She was proud of her looks and how she took care of herself. While genetics gifted her natural beauty, she also worked her butt off to keep her figure as she aged.
It had been seven years since her husband had died, and she only started dating in the last couple of years, though nothing serious. Most of the guys she met seemed more interested in her assets (whether that be her physical assets or her money from both her marriage and her own flourishing real estate career) than her; and with Aaron, she didn’t want to take the chance of bringing someone into the picture that wasn’t father material, at least that had been her focus while he was still living at home. The situation did leave her wanting in one department, however. She had had a couple of one night stands, but nothing worth a second night, and her array of toys could only satisfy her so much.
“Guys,” Aaron said, “can we give it a rest already?”
Marie snapped out of her reverie when she heard her step-son’s voice.
“I get it; she’s pretty, but dial it back. That’s my step-mom you’re talking about.”
Marie smiled. Paid her a compliment while defending her honor.
They all threw up their hands as if to say “you win.” The conversation did leave Marie with a wicked thought, however. Perhaps she could have a little fun while giving them something to talk about.
Going through her dresser, Marie pulled out blue high waist shorts that she hadn’t worn since last summer. They were short indeed, barely covering her butt, and she loved the way it hugged her curves, showing off her ass and legs. She then chose a white, short-sleeve top with a sweetheart neckline that showed off a lot of skin and a hint of cleavage. She looked at herself in the mirror. Of course, with her bust a “hint” of cleavage was borderline scandalous.
Marie went down to the kitchen to finish dinner prep. She had put a curry in the slow cooker earlier and started the rice cooker before pouring herself a glass of Sauvignon Blanc and going out back.
“Hello, boys,” she said, “I made an Indian curry for tonight; one of Aaron’s favorites. Dinner will be around seven, if that’s okay.”
They all did a great job of not allowing their jaws to drop on the ground at the sight of her, she thought, but it was obvious her outfit had the desired effect.
“Thanks, Mrs. Pierce,” Brad was the first to say, after clearing a lump in his throat.
“Yeah, thanks, Mrs. Pierce,” Seth and Lucas said, almost in unison.
“Do you want a chair?” Brad asked.
“Oh,” Marie started, “You don’t want to hang out with me,” she said, leading the boys to water.
All three of Aaron’s friends insisted, with Brad pulling one of the chairs over that was sitting by the grill.
“Thanks,” she said, sitting down and slowly crossing her legs; three sets of eyes followed the movement with great interest. “So,” she started, “what have you been talking about?”
The four of them looked at each other and shrugged, the three boys looking guilty for obvious reasons. Marie smiled and mentioned a movie she had seen recently in the theater, taking them off the hook.
As they talked about different movies they’d seen, Marie took the time to admire Aaron’s friends. All three were good-looking, for their age. As they settled into easy conversation, she secretly wondered what they looked like under the ball caps and hoodies. While certainly young, they were quite . . . put together, in their respective ways.
During dinner, Marie offered them wine since they were all 22, and all accepted. She asked Aaron about his meeting or pre-interview or whatever it was, and then coyly asked what his three friends were going to do for the few hours Aaron was going to be in the city.
They all looked at each other.
“Not sure yet,” Lucas replied.
“We were thinking of checking out the harbor and walk around downtown,” Brad replied.
“Yeah,” Seth said, “since we’re going to be in the city all day Sunday, we figured we’d hang here by the water.”
Marie wasn’t sure why, but she was glad they were sticking close to the house. “I think that’s a great idea,” she said. “And, if you need a guide, I’m happy to show you around.”
The three boys looked side-eyed at each other and blurted out simultaneously:
Brad: “Yes!”
Seth: “We’d like that!”
Lucas: “Absolutely!”
Aaron rolled his eyes. His friends were so transparent; they just wanted an excuse to ogle his step-mom.
“Well, we’ll see what you think tomorrow, but I’d be happy to entertain you,” she said.
As they cleaned up, all four young men thanked Marie for dinner. Now that Aaron’s friends had shed their hats and hoodies, Marie couldn’t help but notice how well-built they were. Lucas was wiry, his lean muscles giving him a cyclist’s build; Brad was tall, trim, and carried himself with confidence; and Seth was build more like Aaron – athletic, like he regularly worked out.
They all went outside and enjoyed sitting by the firepit, which they lit as the sun began to set. Marie had decided that a second bottle of wine probably wasn’t the best idea so she offered them coffee and freshly made cookies from a local bakery. They all thanked her again for her hospitality.
“I’m happy to have you all here,” she replied, leaning over to squeeze Aaron’s arm. “I can’t believe you’re graduating in a couple of months.”
“Yeah, I know,” Aaron replied. “Crazy.”
They talked about their classes for the last couple of months of school and what they each had planned for the summer.
“How about you, Mrs. Pierce?” Brad asked. “Anything special planned now that Aaron will be officially out of the house soon? You are moving out of your mom’s house, right?” he asked Aaron.
“Yes!” Aaron replied quickly. “No offense, mom.”
Marie smiled. “None taken.” She paused, then looked at Brad. “I don’t know. I’m always busy with work so . . . we’ll see.”
“No big parties?” Seth asked.
“No, no. Those days are long gone. I prefer something more,” she paused for effect, taking the opening she had been given, “intimate. Three or four people is more my speed,” she said, smiling at Aaron’s three friends.
Subtle, perhaps, but effective. She noticed all three shift in their seat. After more small talk, Marie looked at her watch. It was 9:30.
“Well,” she said, standing up, “I’ll leave the night to you boys.”
Marie turned to face her step-son and leaned down to kiss him on the cheek, making sure her round ass faced his three friends. She shifted her weight as she stood up, her hips swaying alluringly.
“Goodnight, Aaron. Don’t stay up too late, now.”
She looked over her shoulder, keeping her ass facing the three young men. “Goodnight, boys.”
They all awkwardly said goodnight, and as Marie left them, she couldn’t help but notice the looks on their faces: Wide-eyed and no doubt horny. As she closed the door behind her, she wondered if they were all hard. For her.
As Marie changed out of her clothes and slipped on her sleep bra and pajama shorts, her mind wandered back to the look on the three young men’s faces. What were they thinking? For that matter, what was she thinking?! After finishing her ablutions, Marie took a peak out the window. It was 10:15 now and the four of them were still out there talking. Giving them their privacy, she climbed into bed and grabbed her iPad to catch up on some reading.
It was a little after 11 o’clock when Aaron decided to turn in so he would be well-rested for the next day’s meeting. Seth, Brad, and Lucas stayed out by the firepit as the discussion slowly pivoted to Aaron’s step-mom.
Brad looked toward the backdoor, ensuring Aaron was inside, then said, “So, Aaron’s step-mom . . .”
“Holy shit, dude,” Lucas interjected. “How old is she?”
“I think she just turned 40,” Seth said. “She’s pretty smoking.”
“Yeah,” Brad replied, “She’s a MILF. Do doubt about it.”
Marie had heard an uptick of talking and gone to the window. What she heard the three boys say left her cheeks hot and her knees weak. A MILF, she thought. That’s what she was to them. She turned away from the window and leaned back against the wall.
“If you had the chance,” Lucas asked, “would you?”
Marie turned her head to listen.
“Bang Mrs. Pierce?” Brad replied.
Marie held her breath.
“Fuck, yeah,” he replied. “That’s literally what MILF stands for.”
“I know,” Lucas replied, “I was just asking hypothetically. It’s one thing to call a hot woman a MILF; it’s another to actually do the deed.”
Marie felt her heart thumping hard in her chest. Her nipples were hard and sensitive as they pressed against the fabric of her sleep bra.
“Well, I think we made the right call not going into the city tomorrow,” Brad said.
They all laughed.
“Those tits,” Seth said. “Fuck, they’re amazing. I just want to bury my face in them.”
They were getting bolder, she thought, feeling free to speak their mind with Aaron gone and the damn broken.
“How about that ass?” Lucas asked.
“Dude,” Brad started, “I would lick that hole clean.”
They all chuckled at that one.
Marie felt a familiar itch between her legs. How long had it been since she had felt an urge like this?
“I bet you would,” Seth said, a laugh in his voice. “Can you imagine what it must feel like to fuck that ass?”
Marie slipped her hand under the waistband of her pajamas and felt the heat of her desire. Fuck, she was so turned on, wet from listening to three college boys talk about having sex with her.
“Well, now I need a cold shower,” Brad said, standing up. “Head up?”
The other two nodded and the three of them went inside.
Marie heard them come up the stairs as she fell onto her bed and began rubbing her damp pussy in earnest. She needed to come and sighed as she heard them move below her. Just a few feet away were three 22 year-old young men in their sexual prime. Marie slipped one, then two fingers between her puffy lips. God, she was soaking wet. If she wanted them, she could have them; she knew that now. She could suck their young, virile cocks. Marie reached for her nightstand and took out her favorite dildo. Taking it between her lips, she sucked it off until it was slick with her saliva.
She imagined letting one of them fuck her pussy while the other two watched. Who would be first? Brad? She penetrated her pussy, using both hands to manipulate the thick dildo, moaning softly as she bit her shoulder. How would he fuck her? Slow and careful or hard and fast like the eager young man he was? What would the others be doing? Stroking themselves while they waited for their turn, or positioning themselves to take more of her holes?
“Oh, fuck,” she sighed, reaching for the open nightstand and grasping one of her butt plugs.
Marie licked the toy until it was well-lubricated, then positioned it at her puckered hole. Who would it be? It was Seth who brought up fucking her ass. She pushed the plug against her tight hole until it finally gave way.
“Ugh,” she grunted, “Mmmmf . . . oh, God.”
Marie double penetrated herself, imagining Brad and Seth fucking her senseless. Poor Lucas, stroking his cock on the sideline, she thought. Only one hole left to fill.
“Fuck!” Marie hissed, then came hard, covering her face with her pillow as her body convulsed, a second and third wave crashing over her. She shivered, clutching her pillow in her fists, the dildo and butt plug still inside her as she felt the aftershocks of an orgasm that just kept going until finally, mercifully, she relaxed and melted into her bed.
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The next morning, Marie got up early to workout on her stationary bike that she kept in the corner of her bedroom, took a long shower, then prepared breakfast – scrambled eggs, bacon, hash browns, and toast. Aaron was down first. He poured himself a cup of coffee.
“When are you going in?” she asked.
He looked at his watch. “I’ll leave in an hour, I think. Better to get there early than be late.”
“Absolutely,” she agreed.
Lucas and Seth were the next ones down. They hadn’t showered yet, still wearing the shorts and t-shirts they had slept in.
“Good morning,” Marie said in a cheerful voice. That orgasm last night had done wonders for her mood, but she had to admit she wasn’t satisfied. Not even remotely.
“Morning, Mrs. Pierce,” they replied
“There’s the coffee,” she said pointing to the kitchen island. “Mugs are on the table.”
They thanked her and each poured themselves a mug.
Just as Marie was placing the food on the table, Brad came down. His friends all ragged on him for sleeping late, though it was only a little after nine. Breakfast was relatively quiet, though Marie got plenty of glances from her three admirers. It was going to be another warm day so she had decided to wear one of her sundresses. It was creme-colored, with a deep scoop neck and a hem that ended a few inches above the knee. It was light, flirty, and flattering on her figure.
After breakfast, the three boys took turns showering while Marie and Aaron cleaned up. Soon, Aaron was off to the train station while his friends went out back to the firepit.
Marie wondered why they hadn’t left yet to explore the town or harbor. She went up to the bedroom to brush her teeth, then went to the window.
“She’s killing me, man,” Brad said, looking over his shoulder. “That dress is ridiculous. She looks so fucking hot.”
“What do you think?” Lucas asked. “Should we see if she wants to go into town with us? She did offer.”
“Maybe,” Seth replied. “I think she was just being polite though. She must have shit to do.”
“Did you see the way the light caught her in the doorway when she was saying goodbye to Aaron?” Lucas asked. “You could see her legs under the dress. Fuck, dude. She is so damn sexy.”
“Let’s see if she wants to go with us,” Seth said.
Marie’s face felt hot as she heard them talk about her. She thought back to what they had said the night before and what she had fantasized about. Walking down the stairs, her breathing felt almost labored. When she got to the living room, Lucas and Seth were sitting on the sofa, and Brad was sitting in one of the two easy chairs.
“Hey, boys,” she said, her voice a little shaky.
“Hey, Mrs. Pierce,” Brad started, “We were wondering . . . we were wondering if you wanted to hang out with us, maybe show us downtown?”
Marie knew what they really wanted. She had heard them say it more than once. She thought she knew what she wanted too. It was so wrong to be thinking what she was thinking; feeling what she was feeling; contemplating what she was contemplating. Wasn’t it? They were all over 18, yes; but she was almost twice their age, and her son’s friends. She couldn’t. Could she? Her mind went to last night again and the image of being filled by three eager cocks.
“I . . .” Her voice caught in her throat, “I was thinking we could stay in.”
The three of them looked at her and then each other, confused.
She started to feel more confident in her decision. “I, um, heard you talk about me. Last night . . . and this morning.”
A panicked look came over their faces as the apologies started flowing.
Marie raised her hands, quickly silencing them. Marie wanted this. She had never been with two guys before, let alone three. The thought of being fucked in all her holes was making her dizzy with anticipation.
“Am I really a MILF, Brad?” She looked at him, a hunger beginning to take hold of her senses, her body, her mind. “Am I a mother you’d like to fuck?” The last word hung heavy in the air.
Brad shifted in his chair, “Uh . . . I . . .”
“What about you, Seth? Do you really want to bury your face in my tits?” She squeezed them together, almost making them pop out of her bra.
She turned so that her ass faced Lucas. “You like my ass, don’t you Lucas? Would you like to touch it, spank it?”
“Jesus,” Lucas croaked.
“I know what you want,” she said, looking at them all, “and I know what I need . . . Am I wrong?”
“NO!” they all blurted out.
She smiled to herself. It had been so long since she felt like this – desired, needed, lustful. She was going to do this, she thought. She was going to fuck her step-son’s friends.
“Brad, why don’t you join your friends on the sofa.”
He quickly obeyed, sitting between Seth and Lucas.
Marie stepped forward, facing the three young men. In between her and the boys was the coffee table, which she thought might come in handy later. Marie asked Alexa to play some dance music, and as the rhythm of the music set in, she swayed her hips, turning slowly in place until her back was to them. Her hands glided over her ass, hips, and tits as she turned around. She squeezed her breasts together and moaned softly, wondering if the boys were getting hard.
“Why don’t you let me see what we’re working with,” she said, putting her foot on the coffee table and hiking up the hem of her dress. She was sure they could see her white lace panties. Could they also see how wet she was?
They all looked down to catch a glimpse just as she placed her foot back down on the floor. “Don’t be shy,” she said, “Take out your cocks. I promise, you won’t regret it.”
Brad was first, pushing his shorts and boxers down past his knees. He was long and smooth, and already rock hard.
“Mmmm, what a nice cock,” she said.
Seth was next, unbuckling his belt and pulling his jeans down. His cock was lovely and thick, making Marie’s mouth water in anticipation.
Finally, Lucas pushed his shorts off revealing as big of a cock as she’d ever seen in person. Since he was the thinnest of the three, his big dick looked almost absurd protruding from his body.
Marie took it all in as she sat on the coffee table facing them. Seth was to her left, Brad in the middle, and Lucas to her right. She lifted her butt off the table and pulled her panties off straight away, tossing them to the side.
All three starting stroking themselves.
“That’s right,” she moaned, slowly pulling up the hem of her dress. “Get those cocks nice and ready for me.”
The guys watched intently as Aaron’s hot step-mom showed more and more of her legs. Her tan thighs were smooth, her skin so soft.
“It’s only fair that I show you mine since you showed me yours, don’t you think?”
They all nodded, mouths agape, unable to form words.
Marie could hear the deafening thump of her heartbeat in her ears as she spread her legs while lifting the hem of her dress out of the way.
The three young men stared in disbelief as Aaron’s mom showed them her pussy. She was a natural blonde, with a trim triangle of hair above her clit. Her pussy was puffy, glistening, and beautiful. She licked her fingers, then slowly began to touch herself while they continued to jerk off.
“Don’t go too fast,” she warned. “Just keep them nice and hard for me, okay?”
“Staying hard won’t be a problem,” Lucas said.
They all laughed, enjoying a moment of levity.
After a few moments, Marie told them to stop. Then, without another word, she sunk to her knees in front of Seth. The three boys looked at each other. This was really happening, they all thought.
Marie smiled up at Seth, placing her hands on his thighs, which were hot to the touch. His cock was throbbing, just inches from her face. She licked the underside of his shaft from his balls up to the head, causing him to shudder.
“Mmmm . . . you liked that?” she asked.
“Fuck, yeah,” he croaked.
Marie ran her mouth up and down the sides of his cock, coating it with her saliva, loving how it felt against he lips. She sucked his balls, making him shudder in his seat and moan with pleasure. Seth was so hard now that she thought he could blow at any time.
Marie shifted to her right and immediately took Brad’s engorged head between her lips, sucking him slowly, deliberately.
“Oh, God,” he groaned.
Releasing his head with a satisfying vacuum pop, she quickly flicked her tongue against the underside of the head, knowing how sensitive that area was for anyone, let alone a sex-crazed college student. After a few moments, she could sense him approaching the edge; that’s when she moved on to Lucas. Marie slid her tongue up and down his shaft, taking the head between her lips each time she got to the top. She continued this until she felt he was close to coming. What a slut, she thought to herself.
Crawling back over to Seth, she was pleased to see that he was still just as hard.
“I love sucking your cocks,” she said, touching herself as she took Seth between her lips.
Marie moaned as she bobbed her head slowly on Seth’s manhood, each time taking more and more of him in her mouth until she had his entire length down her throat. Hearing Seth grunt in pleasure and feeling him thrust up to meet her was exhilarating. It was empowering to know she could have this effect on these three young men.
Brad stood. Marie let Seth’s cock slip out of her mouth and immediately began bobbing her head on Brad’s manhood. At the same time, she held out a hand for Lucas to join in. He stood, and with all three now standing in a row, Marie felt like the luckiest MILF in the world. Brad’s moans indicated he was close so she shifted her focus to Lucas. Eyes watering, saliva dripping down her chin, Marie took him to the hilt, gagging on his big, beautiful cock until he was groaning in ecstacy.
Realizing she was still in her dress, Marie stood and said, lifting her arms, “Why don’t you help me with this?”
The three young men lifted the dress off, leaving Marie in just her bra. “There’s no need for this anymore, is there?”
They all heartily agreed.
A moment later, she was naked in front of the three of them, their cocks hard, their minds on one thing. Fuck, this was so intoxicating, she thought. Slowly, the three of them surrounded her, their hands caressing her body, squeezing her butt, groping her tits, and finally getting up the nerve to touch her pussy. She closed her eyes and revelled in the feeling of having six hands hungrily touching her body.
She moaned, then felt a thick finger penetrate her sex. “OH,” she sighed.
One mouth found her left nipple, sucking it, licking it. A moment later, another mouth found her right nipple. They were so hard and sensitive; it felt incredible to have them both being licked of at the same time. The finger in her pussy was soon replaced with a tongue, and Marie’s knees momentarily gave out from the delicious shock of it. She looked down to see Brad on his knees, his face buried between her spread legs.
“Yes,” she moaned, “lick my pussy.”
My God, she thought. She needed this so badly. She had no idea how much she needed it. Lucas’s mouth pressed against her own, his tongue urgent. He wasn’t the most refined kisser, but he made up for it with passion and energy. Seth was behind her now, kissing her shoulders, back, and going further and further south. Fuck, yes, she thought. Soon his kisses found her butt cheeks. She felt him grope, squeeze, then spread them. Then his tongue . . . God, his tongue . . .
She groaned into Lucas’s mouth as she felt Seth’s lick between her butt cheeks, zeroing in on her tight little hole.
Marie felt dizzy as she was orally pleasured by her three young studs – Lucas now really getting the hang of how she liked to be kissed; Brad licking her clit like his life depended on it; and Seth rimming her asshole. She heard herself moaning loudly now, unable to contain her pleasure. It happened so quickly that the force of her orgasm momentarily stunned her. She yelled out, grabbing onto Lucas and Seth for support, as heavy waves of pleasure crashed over her body until she could do nothing but sink to the coffee table.
After a few moments, she opened her eyes. Brad, Seth, and Lucas were standing over her, a look of concern on their faces.
“Are you okay?” Lucas asked. The other two nodded.
“Oh, boys,” she sighed. “I am more than okay. That was . . . unexpected. You may be young but this isn’t your first rodeo, as they say, is it?”
They all looked at each other and smiled, obviously proud of themselves.
Marie was ready. Her orgasm had only whet her appetite. She needed cock inside her pussy, fucking her. Right now.
“Give me that cushion,” she said, pointing to the sofa.
Lucas handed it to her and she placed it on the coffee table. Lying back on the now cushioned table, Marie said in a voice still shaky from her orgasm, “Fuck me! I want you to take turns fucking my pussy, but don’t come . . . not yet!”
The three boys looked at each other for a moment, then Brad, who was the closest to the prize, knelt between Marie’s legs. The table was the perfect height for him to enter her from his knees. Poised at her slick entrance, he marveled at just how perfect her pussy was. He was going to fuck Aaron’s step-mom, he thought. His cock throbbed in his hand as he looked up at her for permission. She nodded, and a moment later he pushed through her wet folds, feeling her tight pussy envelope the head.
Marie sighed.
“Oh, fuck,” Brad croaked. “Jesus, you’re so wet . . . so hot.”
He pushed in further and further, sliding his length back and forth until he couldn’t go any further.
Seth and Lucas had positioned themselves on either side of her, giving them access to her tits, which they took full advantage of, kissing and licking them. Marie loved the feel of Brad’s dick buried in her pussy. When he pulled all the way out, she groaned. But, when he penetrated her a second time, he established a slow, steady rhythm that felt heavenly.
Brad fucked her good for a couple of minutes, varying his depth and speed in an attempt to last as long as possible. When he felt he needed to take a break, he pulled out, shifting to his left as he and Seth switched places. It didn’t take Seth long to position himself at her entrance and slide his thick cock between her lips. Marie gasped as he lifted her legs, grabbed her hips for leverage, and fucked her hard and steady. It was just the right amount of force and speed. She enjoyed watching his athletic body in motion, sixpack abs and all, but soon he grunted with one final thrust before giving way to Lucas, who was already eagerly kneeling between her legs.
“Yes,” she hissed, “fuck me with that big dick.”
Lucas laid his manhood across her wet lips and slapped her clit once, twice, giving her a lovely shock. Then, biting his lower lip, he slowly eased his cock inside. Marie shuddered at the feel of his huge cock stretching her sex, and swore a string of obscenities as he merciless starting thrusting, slowly at first, but then with an abandon that left her breathless.
“Fuck, you feel so good, Mrs. Pierce,” he groaned.
Seth and Brandon were kissing her neck, mouth, and tits as their friend got on his feet and leaned over her, legs perched over his shoulders. He fucked her with a force that practically knocked the wind out of her with every thrust. Marie wrapped her arms around the two other boys, both for support and to encourage them to continue what they were doing.
“Don’t stop, Lucas!” she urged. “I’m so close!” She often couldn’t come from just penetration, but this was a different situation. She had already come once, and had engaged in consistent intercourse for some time as the three guys took turns. The clincher was Lucas’s big cock and the way he was just pounding away, his body making contact with her clit and his dick stretching her like never before.
Lucas was seemingly the most experienced of the three, but his young cock could only last for so long at this pace, Marie thought. She was seconds away. If he pulled out now, she would lose her mind. Marie was on birth control. She hadn’t planned on them coming inside her, but if it meant not losing this wave, she was all for it.
“Oh, God,” he croaked, “Mrs. Pierce!”
“Don’t stop!” she yelled. She felt it coming like a tidal wave, and went it hit her, she screamed out, clutching Seth and Brad as she watched Lucas’s face contort in agony. Then with one final, heavy thrust, he groaned.
“Oh, fuck! Oh fuck!! I’m coming!” he yelled.
Marie felt him trying to pull out but she pulled him back with the strength of her legs.
“It’s okay,” she said, “Give it to me. Give me all of it!”
She felt Lucas’s rock hard cock pulsing against her vaginal walls as he shot his load deep inside her. When he was finally done, he fell back onto the floor, a dazed and wild look on his face.
Marie, now riding the high of a second orgasm, turned her head to Brad, taking his cock between her lips and, keeping him in her mouth, slid off the coffee table, grabbed him by the hips, and deep throat him like a woman possessed.
“Jesus,” he groaned. He was on his knees, leaning back on his hands as she sucked his cock deep and hard, practically fucking him with her mouth. It was unlike anything he’d ever experienced. In less than a minute, he felt his dick swell in her mouth and then he exploded, shooting line after line down her throat. She moaned as she struggled to swallow it all, but successfully sucked Brad dry before finally releasing him.
Sex-crazed, Marie looked for Seth and his cock, but he had crawled behind her, maneuvered her onto her hands and knees, and took her from behind.
“FUCK!” she grunted, as he buried himself all the way, his body smacking hard against her ass. “God, yes,” she said, “Fuck me like that!”
Seth grabbed her hips and established a steady rhythm, going harder and harder with each successive thrust as he realized just how much she could take.
Marie pushed back each time Seth pulled away, setting up a relentless pace as she grunted, moaned, and begged him to fuck her.
“OH . . . MY . . . GOD,” she grunted between each thrust. “Fuck me like a dog,” she said, “yes, just like that!”
Seth yelled out as he lost control, thrusting wildly and coming. He pulled out and shot his load all over her round ass as Marie moaned her approval.
After a few moments of panting silence, Marie grabbed her dress, wiped the come off her ass, then picked up her panties.
“That was incredible, boys, but I’m not done with you. Give me five minutes to clean up then meet me upstairs.”
Marie had three young guys at her disposal; she wasn’t about to let that opportunity go to waste.
The three of them watched her climb up the stairs, her perfect, round ass swaying with each step. When she was out of sight, they all looked at each in disbelief.
“What the fuck,” Seth said, falling back on his elbows.
“Dude, that was fucking epic,” Brad said.
Lucas grabbed his things and stood. “She puts anyone I’ve ever been with to shame.”
“No shit,” Brad said.
They all gathered their clothes and Seth asked, “Now what?”
Lucas fist bumped them both. “Whatever the fuck Mrs. Pierce wants, Mrs. Pierce. gets.”
“Damn right,” Brad replied.
Marie used a warm wash cloth to clean off the come, sweat and tears, then looked at herself in the mirror.
“You really did it,” she whispered. “You had sex with your step-son’s friends. Three of them . . . at the same time.”
She smiled. That was the naughtiest sex she’d ever had and just thinking about it made her hungry for more. But, she thought, this morning’s escapades won’t be the naughtiest by the time she was through with them. There was a knock at her bedroom door.
“Come in,” she said.
Brad, Seth, and Lucas stepped into her bedroom. They were still naked and in various states of arousal. Marie motioned for them to come closer, and as they did, she dropped a pillow to the floor and went to her knees. She wished she could take a picture of the sight of her on her knees servicing three 22 year-old guys. What a naughty MILF, indeed, she thought, as she took Seth’s cock in her mouth and the other two in her hands.
Over the next couple of minutes, the three boys took turns having their tools polished by the sexiest MILF in the world. The only sounds in the room were their moans and the slurping and gagging sounds of Mrs. Pierce sucking their dicks. How lucky were they?
When all three were fully erect, Marie said, “Who wants to get fucked first?”
They all raised their hand.
“Right,” Marie said. She smiled and did what only seemed fair. “Eny, meeny, mini, moe . . . Come here, Seth.”
She pulled Seth toward the bed and pushed him onto his back. Straddling him, she grasped his hard, throbbing cock and positioned it at her wet entrance. Marie took him inside slowly, wanting to feel every inch. It felt so damn good, and she sighed when she bottomed out.
“Where are my other cocks?” she asked.
Brad and Lucas quickly positioned themselves on either side of her as she began rocking her hips back and forth on Seth’s manhood, grinding against him, making him moan. Marie then took Lucas’s cock in her mouth while stroking Brad. Three cocks at once, she thought; she was in heaven. After a couple of minutes, getting Seth close to the edge, she climbed off, pulled Brad onto his back, and mounted him in a reverse cowgirl (one of her favorites). As she bounced on Brad’s dick, the sound of their skin slapping noisily together, Marie looked to Lucas, who was watching intently.
“Come here,” she ordered. “Let me take care of that for you.”
Lucas stood on the bed and straddled Brad and Mrs. Pierce, placing his cock inches from her mouth. He could hardly believe it; it was like being in a fucking porno. His friend was pounding this sexy MILF and here he was having his dick sucked by her at the same time. Getting into it, Lucas lifted his shaft out of the way and lowered his balls for her to suck. She moaned her approval, bathing them with her wet tongue before sucking them into her hot mouth one at a time.
“God damn, Mrs. Pierce,” he moaned. Then, positioning his cock at her lips, he began to slowly fuck her face.
Marie was beside herself. She loved feeling Lucas’s heavy balls against her tongue and almost came when he started thrusting his cock in her mouth. But soon, getting fucked in her pussy and mouth was becoming too much. She felt an orgasm quickly approaching; she just hoped she would come before they did because she couldn’t imagine stopping them now. She relaxed and let him happen: taking Lucas’s manhood down her throat, having Brad pound away, and watching Seth standing by the bed keeping himself hard while he patiently awaited his turn. She felt herself lose control, her whole body tingling with electricity as she came hard, creaming all over Brad’s cock as she fell to the bed.
“Oh, boys,” she sighed after a few moments, “that was so good.”
Her mouth felt sore from sucking so much cock, and her pussy was soaking wet and puffy. Seth climbed onto the bed, hard and eager, and Marie was ready for him. She reached for her nightstand, pulled out some lube, then got on her hands and knees. “I want you to lick my ass,” she said in a husky voice, “then fuck it.”
The look on Seth’s face was priceless. You would have thought she just told him that he had won 10 million dollars.
Seth didn’t pass go or collect $200; he went straight to it, rimming her asshole with his wet tongue. It felt amazing, of course, as she could feel every single nerve ending come to life. The guys were fast learners, as the other two kneeled on the bed in front of her, giving her access to their cocks. She took her time with them, licking their shafts, kissing their engorged heads, and sucking their balls. Meanwhile, Seth was going to town, slipping his eel-like tongue deep in her hole. Fuck, it felt incredible! He might make her come just from that, she thought. She almost did, but he stopped. Thankfully, it was just to get them both lubed up and ready for his cock.
Seth was so hard as he position the head at her tight little hole. It seemed like an impossible task, but as she urged him on, he pressed against the puckered entrance until it gave way and his engorged head was inside.
“Oh, fuck!” he groaned. “So. Fucking. Tight!”
He grabbed her hips and slowly surged forward.
Marie moaned loudly as she felt Seth’s lovely cock plunge into her ass. God, how long had it been since she’d had her ass fucked? Every thrust was an exquisitely agonizing assault on her senses. She could barely keep her head enough to blow Lucas and Brad as Seth was really taking it to her now. After a few moments, she collected her thoughts long enough to direct them to switch.
“I want you all to get a turn,” she said.
Brad was next. He applied some lube to his big cock, then a little to Marie’s entrance, causing her to shiver in response, then penetrated her in one smooth stroke. Seth had loosened her up a bit, so Brad was buried to the hilt and setting up steady pace in no time. While Seth was still recovering, Lucas squeezed her bouncing tits, playing with her hard nipples, then reached for and found her swollen clit.
“Oh, God, yes!” Marie hissed, as Lucas rubbed her clit.
“You like it, hard, don’t you?” Brad said, smacking her ass as he plunged forward.
“Yes, baby,” Marie, moaned. “I love it.”
“Your ass is so perfect, my God,” he said. “You feel so amazing.”
He was going at it about as hard as he could and she was here for it. Marie had always been an anal slut, loving how it felt to be rimmed and fucked with dildos, butt plugs, and cocks. She craved it and had missed it in recent years, settling mainly for her toys. Not anymore. Marie came hard, her body shuddering as her convulsions racked her frame. She felt almost delirious from her third or was it her fourth orgasm?
Brad pulled out, not wanting to come just yet, and gave her one final playful slap on the butt before sliding off the bed, making way for Lucas.
“Give it to me, Lucas,” she said through gritted teeth. “Fuck me like the MILF I am.”
“Yes, Ma’am,” he said, then eased his massive cock up her tight ass.
Damn, he was big, Marie thought. “Mother fucker!” Marie yelled, and they all laughed.
Lucas was more gentle fucking her ass than he was earlier with her pussy. She was thankful, but after a minute or so, her asshole adjusted to his girth.
“It’s okay, Lucas,” she said breathlessly, “I can take it.”
Slowly, Lucas picked up both his tempo and the depth of his thrusts until he was going hard and deep with each stroke. Marie was ready, and she knew the boys couldn’t last forever, so she told Seth to fuck her pussy.
“Oh, shit, Mrs. Pierce!” he said positioning himself under her body, “Fuck yeah!”
Lucas paused for a moment as Seth slipped his dick inside Marie’s soaking wet sex.
Double penetrated by two big, young cocks, Marie felt like she was floating as they began pistoning in and out of her holes, setting up a slow, heavy pace. She couldn’t possible take anymore, could she?
Brad was watching, transfixed. Mrs. Pierce was getting double-teamed by his two friends. It was insane. He was so hard, so horny. He could probably just keep coming and fucking all day if she wanted. He had fucked her sweet pussy, her incredibly tight ass, and was just waiting to see what she wanted next.
“Give me that cock!” Marie grunted at Brad.
Brad practically jumped on the bed and offered his manhood to her. She leaned forward, encouraging him to grab her head in his hands, as he proceeded to face fuck her for all he was worth.
She had fantasized about this for so long – being made “airtight” by have all her holes stuffed with cock. She was going to come again. God, it seemed to come quicker with each successive orgasm. She screamed into Brad’s cock as he continued to fuck her mouth, then felt like she was being blown into a million pieces as she came all over Seth’s cock, making quite the mess as she squirted all over him.
“ARRGGHH . . . Don’t stop!” she yelled, before taking Brad back between her lips.
“God damn, that’s hot!!” Seth grunted, before licking and sucking on Marie’s big, beautiful tits.
“You like the way I came all over you?” she moaned.
“Fuck, yeah!” he said, re-doubling his efforts.
The sounds of sex were deafening – bodies slapping against each other, Marie’s soaking wet pussy, the moans of pleasure. It was all too much.
Lucas had held out as long as he could, but her ass was just to tight; too perfect. He could feel his manhood swell inside her tight hole.
“Oh, fuck!” he warned.
“Come inside me,” Marie ordered. “Come in my ass!”
Lucas felt possessed. He grabbed her by the hair and fucked her for all he was worth, his cock pulsing and coming. He kept going, not wanting it to end, and kept coming until finally he was completely spent and buried to the hilt.
A beat later, and Seth was groaning in agony as he shot his load deep inside her pussy, unable to take the feel of her hot, wet cunt coupled with the added sensation of Lucas’s cock pressing against her walls, making it an even tighter fit.
Marie was coming again, her body shivering, her extremities on pins and needles, her clit on fire. That’s when she felt the hot, thick splash of come hit her tongue and the back of her throat, and just as she was coming down, another wave crashed over her until finally, one by one, her three guys released her used and abused body.
They all fell back onto the bed, laughing, exhausted, and a little delirious. No one said anything for a minute or so, then Marie looked over at the clock and panicked.
“We need to shower and get dressed! Aaron should be home soon.”
Before letting them go, Marie kissed each of them and thanked them for everything.
“I had so much fun,” she said. “You helped me fulfill one of my all-time fantasies, and did it at a time I needed to feel wanted and desired so badly. Thank you.”
“Mrs. Pierce,” Lucas said, “I think I speak for all of us when I say if you need us to help you out again . . . like tomorrow or the day after or next week or . . .”
They all laughed. “Get out of here before I change my mind,” she said
They all looked at each other and paused.
“Look,” she said, “Honestly, if I could, I’d fuck you all day, but . . . today was perfect and I’m going to be sore for a week!”
The boys all smiled at each and reluctantly left her bedroom.
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Epilogue
That evening, Marie, her step-son, and her three young studs relaxed on the boat, enjoying a picnic dinner and a bottle of wine. To her surprise, she didn’t find it very difficult to compartmentalize what had occurred just a few hours earlier as she made small talk with Brad, Lucas, and Seth. She was also impressed with how the boys carried themselves; she had feared that they would be out of sorts, but her concerns proved to be unwarranted.
What was obvious to Aaron, however, was her physical condition. Not even during her wildest days had Marie been fucked so thoroughly; she was sore and it showed.
“Are you alright?” Aaron finally asked. “You’re moving kind of gingerly.”
For the first time, the boys looked at each other like their hands had been caught in the cookie jar.
Marie smiled and told the truth. “Well,” she said, “your friends here just wore me out.”
The three of them stiffened in their seats. Thankfully, Aaron didn’t seem to notice.
“They wanted to see and experience everything so, like the good hostess I am, I gave it my all to show them a good time, didn’t I boys?”
They all nodded enthusiastically, then downed the rest of their wine.