I hope you've enjoyed the series so far and I apologize for the long wait. The AI question was a real downer. I've gone back to conceiving my stories here, entirely on this site, even though I have to back up my work every few paragraphs because the site has been known to delete them for some unknown reason. I love to write from my own head and AI takes that fun away. Forgive me if I've made errors, I'm trading correctness for the sharing of human fantasies. I'm shooting for at least three more chapters which I'm working on now. Please scroll on by if graphic text offends you.
Thanks and enjoy!
When the number they were dancing to ended, he escorted his mom back to their table. Ramon, a handsome young man, was their server, and when he stopped by to check on their drinks, her son ordered another round for everyone and saw Ramon slip a note into his mom's hand, "For me?" she asked.
"From those two gentlemen in the booth on the left of the dance floor, ma'am."
"Thank you, Ramon," she replied. Blushing, she looked at her son. She'd had no sexual contact with a man in years, much less two men, and now two men were sending her notes. She finished forwarding the video his dad sent her that morning to her son before opening the card to read the message. Her eyes opened wide when she read it. " Please join us at our table. We'd love to have a drink with you." It was hard for her to believe that two strange men wanted her to come to their table out of a room full of beautiful women. What would people think if she walked over to them? Was she a prostitute or just a slut? She thought It was obvious that she was with family, even though it might look like a fucked-up family. In the end, she determined that she didn't give a fuck. It looked just like the situation she'd been waiting for.
Her son paused the video she'd sent him. It was his wife sucking his dad's cock before breakfast that morning. She handed the note to him to see what he might think. "Damn mom, that's hot. What are you going to do?"
Wild thoughts raced through her mind about her husband and daughter-in-law. They had been having sex together for the last year. They had been fairly discreet about it, but now they intended to have a child together, a boy hopefully, to keep the family name alive for the future. On top of that, she and her sister had petitioned the Family Council to allow her sister to fuck her father-in-law as well, helping out while she was pregnant. Her son had been helping to keep his wife's sexual needs in check but her husband had taken her on as a personal challenge to his manhood. Her son, who pressed his cock against her belly on the dance floor, was also fucking his wife's sister. At that moment she realized that it was time for her to change. "It's my turn," she thought, "I want to get fucked too."
She'd not had time to think about the possibilities after her son pressed his long hard cock against her belly when they danced. He sent her a strong message while they were on the dance floor. She could ride his root anytime she wanted. He was his father's son and was sure he could handle three women easily. The more she rolled it over in her mind, the wetter her pussy got and the more her desire to begin a sexual revitalization for herself bubbled to the surface.
Nudging his mom's shoulder, he nodded in the direction of the dance floor. There was a tall, handsome man in his late forties or early fifties, heading toward her table. He was well-dressed and successful-looking. All the tall slender men she'd ever experienced had nice long cocks and big balls and she licked her lips as he neared the table. If he asked, she was ready to say yes, to a dance anyway. To begin her move back into sexuality, she wanted to be held by a stranger, acting as if he was the real thing, so no feelings would be involved other than fucking his cock. In the back of her mind, she was excited with the thought of two men fucking her. It would be a distraction for everything except fucking and sucking two attractive cocks. It would be hot and she felt a surge of energy move from her sphincter to her nipples to her clitoris. She was ready to taste a hard cock before she rode it.
After six years of waiting and sorting herself out, she wanted her first fuck to be wild and crazy, fucking for hours, and making the two men her personal studs, telling them without hesitation how she wanted it. She wanted to find out right now if she was over herself and her husband. She was over herself but she wanted her husband's cock more than ever. She knew better than trying to make herself believe it wasn't true because her husband was the best fuck she'd ever had. She was a hot bitch, and that's why he married her. She had done a good bit of sport-fucking in her day, but mostly to piss her husband or some other man off. She found it hard to let a man push his cock inside her while she was wondering what her husband was up to with his flavor of the evening. She didn't need to know who he was pumping because he always told her where he would be and who he would be fucking. She knew it was a trap though. He knew she might want to join them if she saw them fuck. And she just couldn't have that, even though the thought intrigued her.
She permanently cut him off when he told her was he was going to spend the weekend with her niece in another town. She heard later that her niece was not disappointed. The family grapevine said she liked it so much they stayed in bed the entire weekend and she planned to fuck him again when she came to their town next month. Her niece was thirty, a tall blonde with long legs. A pole dancer and stripper by trade, with small tits, a very round, muscular ass, and a hairless cunt that was nearly insatiable. At least until she fucked her aunt's husband. As a bitch, she reserved the right to act like one if it served her purposes. But tonight, she wanted to feel a man's hard cock inside her un-fucked cunt. Her son would be there when she needed a naughty fucking, and she wanted to do something outrageous tonight.
