“Give some to me and the rest is yours,” I said. “I have a trick I wanna do and I need to lube this stud up.”
Amanda moaned and snowballed a goodly portion of cum from her mouth to mine, gobbling down the rest with a flourish and quick slap of her legs as she Bobbye. I smiled and spread my stud’s cheeks, letting a thin trickle of spew drip out directly into his asshole, tamping it in with a quick probe of my tireless tongue.
“Watch this, honey, gets ’em every time,” I growled, extending a long middle finger to his butt.
“Whatcha gonna do, Mom?” Amanda asked.
I smiled and slowly, as not to awaken sleeping beauty, slipped the finger deep into his asshole, up to the last knuckle. He groaned slightly and his ass lifted as I knew his cock stiffened beneath him. I worked it in deeper and twisted slightly until I found his prostate.
“Milking him, honey,” I hissed. “You find a man’s prostate gland, you’ll get him to cum without laying a hand or mouth or cunt on his pecker. Watch!”
I rubbed and rotated his gland for 30 seconds, finding just the right spot. The boy moaned, stiffened, humped the bed under his taut belly, and then went limp, resuming his snoring. I pulled my finger out and it shone with his ass juices and some of his buddy’s come. I slipped it into Amanda’s mouth and we both licked it clean.
“Let’s have a look,” I said, lifting his hips slightly to reveal a huge puddle of hot cum under his wilting cock. “Yup, works like a charm.”
“Un-fucking-real, Mom!” Amanda squealed softly. “Goddam!”
She snuck a hand under him and scooped out a wad of joy juice, offering it to me.
“You’ve earned it, Mom,” she laughed as I licked her slimy fingers clean.
We made the rounds upstairs, found and sucked off three more suitably sleeping studs, bypassing my son’s room entirely. He’s a stud to be sure, but I wasn’t at all sure he’d embrace the idea of his sister and I sucking his cock. Amanda’s one thing, she’s pretty upfront and open about her sexuality, but Bobby is more reserved.
We made our way to the back of the frat house to the only room we hadn’t been to and looked inside. There was a boy in bed, on his back, jockey shorts packed with a massive soft cock, his upper body and face covered in blankets.
“This is sooo sexy, blowing a guy we can’t even see,” Amanda giggled, walking inside.
We both knelt on either side of the bed, Amanda taking his shorts down slowly and revealing a massive cock even soft, a head so thick around I doubted we could get our mouths around it. I nuzzled his hairy balls with my mouth, bathing them, sucking them one at a time inside my cheeks and lathering it with tongue while Amanda gorged herself on the biggest cock we’d ever seen.
“Fuck, this thing is just enormous, has to be 12, 13 inches if anything,” she growled, slowly wetting it with her tongue and jacking it in her hand which couldn’t even fit around its beer-can thickness.
“Honey, that’s a 15-incher, easy,” I moaned, lapping his muscular young thighs and pulling his nuts, kneading them softly to hurry his orgasm. “I know, I’ve seen enough big ones. Biggest I’ve had was 13 and this one is gotta be two inches bigger than that, easily.”