They both surrendered to their lust for me, their mother. Kevin knelt over me and started sucking my tits; cupping them, biting my nipples, and sending jolts of pleasure to my pussy. Patrick had his face between my thighs and was teasing my clit with his tongue. He put one finger and then two into my already saturated cunt and started to finger fuck me. It was heavenly. My two sons, now my two studs, showing their love, their desire, and their lust for me.
They were taking me quickly toward my first orgasm. Kevin’s ministrations on my tits and Patrick’s oral treatment of my pussy were doing the trick. I put one hand behind Kevin’s head and pulled his face tightly to my tits. I put my other hand behind Patrick’s head and pulled his face tightly to my cunt. Wave after wave of ecstasy swept over me. I could feel my pussy muscles throb and contract around Patrick’s fingers. Kevin’s gentle biting of my nipples only served to enhance my pleasure.
When I came down from my intense cum, the boys were looking at me with astonishment in their eyes. I was still gasping for breath, but I managed to say “What’s the matter? Didn’t you think your mom could do that?”
“You are so beautiful when you cum, mom.” Patrick said. I think I might have even blushed.
“Come to me, my handsome sons. Take me for your own” I said.
Kevin scooted up next to my face, his dripping cock only inches from my mouth. I knew immediately what he wanted. I reached up and took it in my hand. My oldest son’s cock was hard and throbbing in my hand. I knew it would be harder and throb even more in my mouth. I gave him a gentle tug and he moved forward. My tongue swirled around the head of his cock a couple of times, capturing the clear bead of semen that had gathered there. He pressed forward and began to slowly fuck my mouth. I cupped his balls and caressed them as he did.
Patrick spread my thighs and moved between them. I raised my knees to tilt my hips knowing full well that he was ready to fuck me and also knowing that I was full ready for him to do so. He moved forward on his knees. I felt him run the head of his cock up and down my pussy lips a few times to get it good and lubricated. I felt his cock head part my lips and enter into my love hole. Then he gently worked his hard cock into my cunt and started to fuck me.
I was being overwhelmed by the sexuality, the carnality, the kinkiness, the, I don’t know, the everything, of the situation. My sons were using me. No, not using me, but instead enjoying me, as I was enjoying them. We all loved each other, cared for each other, and respected each other. Why shouldn’t we openly please each other. Suddenly the idea of the incestuous taboo made no sense what so ever.
I sucked Kevin’s cock with enthusiasm. I eagerly worked my hips to meet Patrick’s thrusts. Kevin was reaching down and squeezing my right tit, milking it, loving it. Patrick had taken the other in his mouth and was sucking and biting as he fucked me. Their combined stimulation was bringing on another orgasm for me. My sons certainly knew how to treat their loving mother. I felt my cunt begin to spasm around Patrick’s cock, it tightened like a velvet sheath around his steel cock. I could barely breathe around Kevin’s cock in my mouth as he fucked me orally. I moaned, I writhed, I tensed, I relaxed. I gasped for breath.