(For Stachia)
(Mom teases, taunts and then teaches her nineteen year old twin sons' the art of making love and giving intense sexual pleasures and satisfaction to a woman)
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Jack was an exceptional Father! From the moment the twins were born until the present he has always been actively engaged in every phase and aspect of their lives. The bond between he and the boys, and the love they have for each other is deep, strong and endearing. Jack has always been there for them when they needed him.
Unfortunately those characteristics that made him a great Dad were woefully absent in his role as a husband. Jack could definitely not be described as a great lover. After the first few years of our marriage, sex just never seemed to be important, and giving me sexual pleasure was certainly not a top priority for him. He didn't want to kiss, fondle or suck my nipples, finger my pussy, or engage in other kind of foreplay. I recall that he was much more interested in having his dick up my ass than in my pussy. I admit that I did get pleasure from the ass fucking, but the only time he would bring me to an orgasm was on those rare occasions when he would perform oral sex, and this became more and more infrequent over the sixteen years of our marriage.
I wanted and needed sex, and I know that his lack of interest in expressing physical love was one of the reasons for our eventual divorce. However, I recognized that the primary reason for the failure of our marriage was the increasing emotional and mental abuse which grew worse as the years passed. I strongly suspected that he was having an affair, but didn't care enough to try to find evidence of his infidelity. Because of his obsession, at least in the early years of our marriage, with smelling, tonguing and fucking my ass, it crossed my mind more than once that he might possibly be Gay.
My close friends would tell me all about the great sex they had with their husbands and lovers. They talked of the French kissing; having their nipples squeezed and sucked; how great it was to have their clit licked and pussy and ass tongued; their use of sex toys on each other and different kinds of flavored gels and even some selected foods such as chocolate syrup, whipped cream, bananas, cherries and cucumbers. They talked about all the different positions and many of them shared stories about the anal sex and giving their men great blow jobs and swallowing their cum. I listened to their stories in silence, but did not really believe half of what they were saying. I concluded that what they were actually describing were their sexual fantasies.
During our marriage I had considered having an affair, but rejected the idea; mainly because of my concern for the twins, Bart and Ben. I could never do anything that might cause them to be hurt. So, I came to place great reliance upon my variety of sex toys and online amateur sex video, chat rooms and webcams, as a substitute for the sex I wasn't getting from Jack. Although I craved the touch and feel of a man, the toys, videos and role playing on webcam did relieve sexual tension and, in fact, became extremely stimulating, pleasurable and satisfying.
When the twins reached their eighteenth birthday, I gave more and more thought to the fact that I did not want them growing up to be cold, uncaring and indifferent about giving sexual pleasure to women. I worried that they would be just like their Father. I wanted them to know how important it was to give physical pleasure to a woman. Both boys had occasional dates, but I did not get the impression that either of them was sexually active.
One of my divorced girlfriends would constantly talk about how good looking my boys were and how she found them to be extremely sexual attractive. I had talked to her about my ex and had expressed my concerns about the twins inheriting their Father's lack of passion. She told me that she did not think I should have any concerns about my sons in that regard. She volunteered to seduce them and to give me a full report on their performance. She even hinted that I might want to "check it out" for myself. Although I never told her, I agreed that my twins were extremely sexual attractive. I soon came to realize that I wanted to be the one to experience their sexual passion and performance; to be their guide and teacher in the art of making love and giving pleasure.
I found myself becoming interested in reading erotic stories that deat with incest and taboo sexual experiences. I searched for videos and found chat room and webcam partners who had the same kind of sexual interest. I gave a lot of thought and made elaborate plans to sexually tease and taunt my sons. I began to parade around at night wearing seductive and sexy nighties and thong panties instead of pajamas and robes. I stopped wearing bras and made sure that my breasts were visible and that my hard nipples showed through the fabric of my clothing. I would leave sex toys and videos laying around for my sons to discover. I would masturbate and fill my panties with my pussy juices and leave them on the bathroom floor for my sons to find. When I would go back later to pick up my panties to put them in the laundry, I discovered that one, or both of my sons had shot loads of their cum into my panties. I would make sure that I had on lipstick and would suck their cum out of my panties, leaving the imprint of my mouth on my panties. I would leave the panties there on the floor for my sons to discover what I had done. Even though they were never talked about, my panties had became our private message board.
I pleasantly took note that my sons began to spend more time with me during the evenings. We would watch movies, play cards and video games, and just talk about events of the day. I would hug them and rub my breast against their chest. I was always dropping thing and having to bend over to pick them up which gave the guys a good view of my thronged panties and bare ass cheeks. I noticed that my sons were often attempting to hide the fact that there was a huge bulge in their pants. My plans were beginning to work, but I now had to find the courage and the right moment to move from planning to action. This final step resolved itself late one evening without any planning or action on my part. I would learn later that I was not the only one planning and manipulating.
Bart and Ben told me they had made plans to attend a concert and based on that information I had planned to spend an evening on the webcam. I placed my laptop near the large screen TV so that I could use it as my monitor. I selected a couple of my favorite toys, stripped naked and positioned myself on the sofa directly in front of the webcam. I turned out all of the lights except for a reading light and the lamps on the end tables. Where I was positioned on the sofa was brightly illuminated. I placed a heavy blanket on the sofa to absorb all of the wetness that I knew would soon be spilling out of me.
At ten o'clock I would, as we had arranged earlier in the week, be sending a webcam invitation to my friend Monica. She and I had met in an Incest/Taboo chat room and quickly moved to private chat. We discussed our sexual interest and desires and discovered that we had a great deal in common; the most exciting was that she was having sex with her twenty-year old twin nephews. Monica I had spent countless hours on webcam talking and masturbating together, but this would be the first time for me to actually be watching her and her nephews in live action. She told me to pay attention to how she dominated the two young studs. I had told her all about my plans and preparations for seducing my twins. In fact, many of the things I had done were her ideas and suggestions.
When the webcam connections were made Monica and her nephews were already in her king size bed and engaged in what she had referred to as a "fucking party!" A number of and variety of sex toys and bottles were spread out over the bed and on the nightstand. Monica was on all fours and one nephew had his dick planted deep inside her pussy while the other nephew was lying on his back in front of her as she was making slurping sounds sucking furiously on his erect dick.
Monica waved at me and stopped sucking on the dick long enough to make a moaning introduction, She said, "Hey guys that's Bev; Bev the hunk with his dick in my pussy is Sam and the one with his dick in my mouth is Mark."
The guys waved at me and I said, "Looks like you're having a lot of fucking fun there."
Monica said, "They love to be told what to do, so if you have anything in mind, just give them their orders. I'm sure we will enjoy whatever you demand. We want to make sure you're getting pleasure also." With that she returned to slurping and sucking on Mark's dick.
I was rubbing my clit and fingering my wet pussy and licking the juices from my fingers. I hit the on button on my vibrator rabbit and rammed it into my pussy. I engaged myself in what was going on with Monica and her nephews by instructing them, I said, "Sam, take the bottle of chocolate syrup and fill Monica's ass full. Now add a big squirt of the whipped cream, add a piece of banana, and top it off with one of the cherries in the bowl on the nightstand." He followed my instructions and Monica's ass looked like a fucking banana split.
I told Mark, "turn around and put your head between Monica's legs so that you can lick and suck on her clit; she will still be able to suck your dick." Like his brother he faithfully followed my commands.
