Chapter 8

Relations between Mike and Angela were even more strained than usual. Mike had tried to forget the things Angela had said to him that night, but to no avail. It had been the first time she had ever actually taunted him about his impotence. The subject had been taboo until recently, but in the past two weeks, Angela had been making one pointed comment after another. For the first time, Mike was actually beginning to feel ashamed of himself.

It occurred to him now that maybe he really was working too hard. It was just possible that he was spending too much time with his clients and his books and not enough time with his wife and children. The more he thought about his situation, the more he thought Angela was right. Maybe he could save the day yet. Maybe he could rekindle the spark that had gone out of his married life.

The possibility that he had already lost Angela to another man was eating him up inside. She had been acting more and more as if she had been seeing another man. He had asked her more than once in the past couple of weeks if she had been cheating on him, but she had always denied it. Angela wasn’t in the habit of deceiving him and he knew it, but this time there was something going on, and he knew that too. Mike had to find out what was going on behind his back. He had nothing to lose by investigating. If Angela was still faithful to him, perhaps he could devote more time to her and save their relationship. And if she had been cheating on him, maybe a confrontation with the man in question would show Angela that he still wanted her.

“Aren’t you having breakfast this morning, darling?” Angela asked as he rushed through the kitchen with briefcase in hand.

“Didn’t I tell you, Angela?”

“Tell me what, Mike?”

“Didn’t I tell you I have to be out of town this weekend? I thought I told you last week. It’s pretty important,” he said, raising his briefcase.

“But you said you were gonna take us to a ball game this afternoon, Dad,” Thad said disappointedly.

“I’m sorry, Thad!” Mike said. “You know how business is, don’t you, son? Never know when I might have to be out of town for a day or two. you understand, don’t you, boys?”

“Yeah, Dad. I guess,” Thad said dejectedly.

“Next weekend I’ll make it up to you, boys! Okay?”

“Sure,” they both muttered.

“Don’t worry, boys,” Angela said. “I’m sure we can think of some way to amuse ourselves while your father is away.”

Mike thought he saw something pass silently between the boys and Angela, but he couldn’t quite catch the meaning of it.

“Have a nice weekend, dear!” Angela sang as her husband walked out the door.

“Don’t you darlings think we can have some fun on our own while your father is away?” Angela asked with a wicked twinkle in her eyes.

“And how!” Thad said, his balls stirring at the mere thought of it.

“Are you boys ready for another little orgy?” the hot-assed mother asked, reaching up under her dress to feel the dampening mound of her cunt.

“I am, Mom,” Thad said, boldly standing up and showing her the long hard-on that already bulged in his pants.

“Me too, Mom. I’m as stiff as a board already,” Randy said excitedly, his balls burning with desire for his mother.

“I wouldn’t be surprised, boys. It’s been three days since we had our last little fling! We were awfully rushed last time, weren’t we, boys? As I remember, you darling boys both shot off your wads in my hands just before your father came home from work. He came in just a second or two after you zipped up your pants. I had to tell him your cum was a new hand lotion I was trying,” Angela laughed.

Angela’s fingers scratched gently at the damp crotch of her panties, making her cunt tingle with delight. She wanted to feel a tongue licking at the sensitive flesh of her hot pussy. She wanted to feel a pair of lips sucking at the tiny tingling bud of flesh between the lips of her cunt.

“I’m so hot for you boys! My pussy is positively steaming! Wouldn’t you like to feel it?” Angela asked her two young sons.

“Yeah, Mom!” they shouted in unison.

Both boys ducked under the table in a flash and kneeled at her feet. Angela lifted her dress and let her eager young studs have a good long look at her quivering pussy. They could see the shadow of cunt hair beneath the flimsy panties she wore. They stared in rapt attention at the part of their mother that most boys never see.

Randy ran his hand up and down her silky legs, letting his eager fingers brush against the crotch of her panties. Angela shivered with pure delight when his fingers touched her there. She had been smoldering with desire for the two boys all night. Now that she was unexpectedly free of her impotent husband, she had every intention of making the most of the opportunity for fucking.

“Take my panties off me, Randy darling! My pussy is so hot! I’m itching to have my pussy licked! “ Angela breathed.

The boys were eager to comply with her request. Both boys had been aching to fuck their mother for the past three days, but there had been no time when they could be alone and certain that their father would not come home and catch them in the act. Both boys were eager and willing to pull her panties off and do just about anything she might ask of them.

Angela sighed when she felt her flimsy undergarment being slipped off her. When her cunt was completely exposed, she spread her legs wide and ran her fingers through the down between her legs, inviting the boys to eat her out. Angela felt wonderfully wicked as she sat there at the kitchen table, her boys dutifully at her feet and ready to suck her cunt.

“Lick me, Randy! I’m so hot! My pussy is so juicy! Lick me, darling! Oh, yes! Oh, God! It’s so beautiful, Randy! You’re making me wild! Put your tongue all the way up my cunt, lover! Make me feel it way up inside me!” Angela cried, closing her eyes and abandoning herself to her naked desires.

Randy lapped at his mother’s steamy cunt with wild abandon. It seemed that her cunt ran with musky moisture more and more with each stroke of his licking tongue. The scent of her naked cunt excited the boy more and more by the second. His cock strained in his pants, making his balls ache with lust for his wanton mother.

Thad tore his zipper down and reached inside to grab his hard cock. He stroked his prick up and down slowly, making his balls ache with lust. He waited until his brother had eaten their mother’s cunt for a while, then he nudged him aside and took his place between her sleek naked legs.

“Oh, my God! It’s wonderful! Oh, yes, Thad! Lick it! Put your tongue up inside! I love the way you wiggle your tongue in my little pussy! Flick your tongue over my little clit, Thad! I’m on fire! Oh, Jesus, that feels good!” Angela cried.

The boys took turns licking and sucking their mother’s dripping pussy. They played with themselves while they licked her cunt, making their balls swell with hot cum. They knew that their mother would soon show her gratitude for the wonderful things they were doing to her by letting them shoot their wads in her throat or the warm wet channel of her cunt.

“You know, boys, I can tell which of you is licking my pussy by the way you do it. Thad, you have a way of nibbling my cuntlips that drives me wild. And, Randy, the way you move your tongue up inside my cunt is just delicious. No one could do more wonderful things with his tongue than you, Randy. And the way you suck my pussy, Thad. It’s just perfect!” the hot-assed older woman sighed.

“We sure like eating your pussy, Mom,” Randy said, his cock jerking between his legs.

“I think I’d like to eat you boys for a while. Let me have your big stiff cocks! They are stiff for me, aren’t they?” Angela asked her two eager boys.

“Shit, yeah, Mom! Look at that!” Randy stood up and shoved his distended prick in his mothers pretty face.

“Mmmmmm!” she groaned. “It looks luscious Just look at the slippery fuck juice dripping out of it! It’s so big and hot and hard! I just have to taste it!”

With that, Angela wrapped her silky fingers around the slick shaft of her son’s cock and pulled it even closer to her mouth. She blew a stream of cool moist breath over the naked head of the boy’s cock and then drew her tongue over the end of it, catching a droplet of crystal clear presum and carrying it to her mouth.

“It’s so hot and salty! I just love it, darling!” she cooed, licking her lips and squeezing his prick lovingly.

“Look at mine, Mom,” Thad said, pushing the dripping shaft of his cock against her silken cheek.

“My God! It looks even bigger than ever, Thad! You seem to get bigger and stiffer each time we do this!” she said, her eyes twinkling as she stared at her son’s prick.

The boys moved closer to her and pushed their aching cocks into her mouth. She sucked first one and then the other in turn, running her tongue up and down their naked cocks until she thought they were about to come. Then when she felt their balls tensing and their cocks getting suddenly harder, she pulled away and waited a few seconds. She managed to keep her two young sons on their toes for quite some time. While she sucked their pricks, she played with the slickened lips of her seething cunt, keeping herself and her boys at the peak of sexual excitement.

“I want to suck both of you at once, boys,” she said. “Put both of your cocks together for me. That’s right, darlings. Now be gentle with me. They’re so big and hard that I’d choke on them if you weren’t gentle with me.”

Angela managed with the greatest of difficulty to take both glistening cockheads into her mouth. She felt her cheeks bulging as the heads of her sons’ cocks filled her mouth. She felt them throbbing inside her mouth, felt the boy gently but urgently trying to push their cocks down her throat.

Randy reached down and rubbed his mother’s cheeks with his hands. He could feel his cock and his brother’s pounding away inside his mother’s mouth.

“Suck it for me, Mom! Take it all the way in there! Please suck me! Don’t stop yet, Mom! Keep sucking it!” Randy pleaded, afraid that at any minute she might pull away and delay his much-needed orgasm again.

“Yeah, Mom! Suck ‘em! Suck our fuckin’ cocks! Make us both shoot it, Mom! I gotta come, Mom! My balls are hurtin’ something awful, Mom! I gotta shoot it off!” Thad rasped, pushing his prick farther into her sucking mouth.

Thad and Randy both thought they were going to fill their mother’s pretty mouth with cum, but they were mistaken. Just when both boys’ cocks were about to shoot a huge volume of hot jism down her sucking throat, she pulled away and smiled up at them, her eyes sparkling with wicked delight.

“Oh, Mom! Please, Mom! Let us shoot! My balls ache!” Thad begged, reaching down and rubbing his swollen nuts.

“It feels good, doesn’t it, darling?” she said in a lusty voice. “I want you to stay all hard and horny for me, lovers. I’m going to take those big stiff cocks into my pussy, boys. I’m going to keep you hard until you make my pussy flood again and again!”

Angela stood up and reached out to wrap her fingers around her son’s cocks. She pulled them playfully along with her into the living room where they could play their incestuous games in greater comfort. It wasn’t long before the boys and their mother were busily involved in a wildly abandoned fuck that went on and on all afternoon and into the evening.

The three were rolling together on the floor, tickling each other and playing with each other when the phone rang. Angela was still giggling and the boys were still laughing when she picked up the receiver.

“Hello!” she giggled. “Stop it, you’re tickling me! Hello! Who is it? Boys, stop it! Hello?”

“Who was it, Mom?” Randy asked, dipping his hand between her legs and diddling her downy pussy.

“A wrong number I suppose,” she said. “Who cares anyway?” she laughed. “Catch me if you can! First one to catch me gets to put his prick in my little asshole!”

The boys ran after their mother, watching the full firm cheeks of her ass bounce enticingly as she ran up the stairs to her bedroom. The boys knew that there were many hours of wild fun ahead of them that night.

Mike stepped out of the phone booth and shook his head in disbelief. There was something odd going on in that house. Mike could feel it. And there was something in the sound of Angela’s voice that affected him strangely. The excitement in her voice was strangely familiar to him. It was the same tone of voice that he remembered from the wild times they had had together before the spark had gone out of their sex life.

Mike still remembered the lust in her voice as they playfully teased each other before plunging into a long wet fuck. It was the same girlish but seductive little giggle he remembered. Something had to be going on at home and he had to find out exactly what that something was. He drove the short distance from the bar where he had been waiting all day, all the while trying to figure out who his wife had gotten involved with.

The more Mike thought about the situation, the angrier he became. He realized now that he had made a big mistake in neglecting Angela and devoting all his attention, and all his passion, to his business. He understood now that Angela must have suffered terribly having to live with a workaholic. But understanding didn’t make him any less upset. How could Angela have the nerve to bring the bastard into his own house? For all he knew, Angela and her secret lover were fucking in his own bed.

The drinks he had thrown down during the day swirled in his head as he parked the car a block down the street from the house. He didn’t want anyone to hear the car pulling into the driveway. He had to pay Angela and her new-found fucker a surprise visit. He didn’t know exactly what he was going to do when he confronted them, but the way he felt, he knew there would be a fight.

Mike wondered when he reached the house why there was no strange car in the driveway. He wondered why the boys’ bicycles were still there. He knew they never went anywhere without their bikes. For a minute he began to doubt that anything was wrong. Surely Angela would have sent the boys away if she had been planning to see another man. Mike almost turned around and went back to the car, but then he remembered the giggles he had heard on the phone and decided that the boys must have been sent off to a movie or something just to get them out of the way.

Mike was fighting mad when he reached the front door. The alcohol swirled in his head along with visions of what he would do to the man he knew she was fucking. He almost used his key to open the front door, but decided to use the back door instead. He had to get control of himself and be as quiet and cool as possible if he was catch them in the act.

Mike sneaked in the back way and carefully made his way to the living room where he saw clothes lying on the floor, apparently dropped where they had been removed. She couldn’t even wait to get to a bed, Mike thought, his anger building by the second. His fists clenched, the jealous husband ran up the stairs and stood for a moment outside the bedroom. He could hear her giggling with obvious delight even now. He could hear them fucking on his bed, and from the moans and groans they were making, they had to be having a wild time. They sounded more like a trio of fuckers. Mike couldn’t remember when he and Angela had made so much noise fucking.

While Mike stood outside steaming with anger and disgust, his horny wife was steaming with insatiable lust for her two sons. She lay on her back in the bed, her legs spread wide, her pussy dripping with the hot juices of her lust. She had already let her sons lick and suck her cunt and had done the same to their eager young cocks. She had already taken more than one load of hot cum into her ever-ready pussy from each of her willing fuckers. She felt as if she could go on fucking and sucking all night, and she knew that her sons could keep it up as long as she could.

“Put your cock in me again! Hurry! I want to be filled with it again! Stretch my pussy! Fuck me! Make me drip with juice again! Screw the fucking piss out of me!” the horny mother cried in a voice high and filled with emotion, a voice that easily carried beyond the door.

“Take it! Take my cock! Suck it right into your pussy! Move that cunt! Squeeze that fuckin’ cock in there!” a voice rasped, a voice that sounded young, very young. Young or not, Mike was going to make the bastard wish he had never met Angela.

Ready for anything that might happen, or at least thinking he was, Mike kicked open the door and rushed into the room. When Mike saw what was happening in the bed, his arms, set to throw punches, fell at his sides. He stared in disbelief. There were two boys in bed with his wife, boys about fifteen or sixteen. One of them was positioned between her legs, his cock obviously impaling her cunt. Her legs were wrapped firmly around his waist, holding his body close to her. The other boy was straddling her and thrusting his cock into her sucking mouth. It was enough of a shock already, but when the boys turned around and stared wild-eyed at him, he almost keeled over. They were his own sons!

When the boys realized that they had been caught in the act, they scrambled off the bed and stood against the wall as if afraid to move a muscle. Their dad had never laid a hand on them in anger, but then again, he had never caught them fucking their mother before either. They didn’t know what to expect.

When Angela saw her husband standing at the door, she screamed and clamped her hand over her mouth, as if to stifle any further cries that might escape her lips. She suddenly wondered how she could ever have thought that she could keep her activities with Thad and Randy a secret from her husband. It was inevitable that they be found out eventually, and now she had to deal with the consequences, and she had to deal with them quickly.