As a mommy whore, I’ve always encouraged my boys to use me as their personal cum rag bag whenever they feel the need to release some aggression. They know that my body can take a beating, and it only turns me on more when they fuck me senseless afterward. One day, both of them came home from school in a particularly foul mood. Their little cocks were already hard as rocks underneath their tight jeans, aching for some motherly love.
I greeted them at the door with a smile that didn’t reach my eyes and led them straight to the basement where we have our secret sex den. The room was dimly lit; only one bare light bulb hung from the ceiling casting shadows across our sweaty bodies as we got down and dirty. My loose cunt lips glistened with anticipation as I knelt before them, ready to service their throbbing manhoods simultaneously.
“Take your frustrations out on mommy,” I whispered between slurps on each son’s cock head while playing with their balls roughly in unison. “Make me your cum guzzling whore.” Their cocks twitched in response, veins bulging as they grew even harder inside my stretched-out pussy lips. I bobbed up and down on their shafts, taking them deeper into my throat until I felt the familiar taste of precum on my tongue.
As if choreographed, they pulled me up by my hair and pushed me onto all fours on the dirty mattress. My ass cheeks parted revealing a gaping hole that begged to be filled with their thick cocks. “Fuck mommy’s tight asshole,” one of them growled while slapping it hard before plunging his greased-up fingers deep inside. The other followed suit, ramming his raw dick into my dripping wet cunt without any mercy.
I moaned loudly at the sensation of being double penetrated once again; it always sent shockwaves through every inch of my body making me cum uncontrollably. They pounded away at our holes like two jackhammers determined to break something apart – which was exactly what we needed right now! Our skin slapped against each other as we grunted and moaned in unison. The room echoed with our primal cries of pleasure mixed with pain as they took turns fucking me from behind, their sweat dripping onto my already soaked body.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity but was probably only minutes, both sons erupted inside me at the same time – one shooting his hot load deep into my stretched-out pussy while the other filled my ass to capacity. I groaned loudly around their cocks still buried in my mouth as I tasted their salty cum mix together on the back of my tongue. They pulled out just before I could swallow it all down, leaving trails of sticky strings connecting us like a perverse family bonding ritual.
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