I awoke from a dream where my husband walked in on me getting fucked by my sons Aiden and George and several of their friends. They'd all been stood round my bed, my sons spitroasting me while I also wanked off two of their friends, Sam and Liam. The night before, I'd dreamt I was in the changing rooms at Aiden's rugby club, lying on the muddy floor naked while the whole team took turns fucking me one by one, until I was left in a cum drenched pile with a very abused pussy.
"Are you alright, pet?" Brian, my husband, asked tenderly. "You work with a start there."
"Oh nothing, just a weird dream," I replied. But my pussy was wet and the horny devil inside me was on fire, even though I felt very guilty for having this addictive craving for sex with my own sons when my husband was a very caring, if rather dull, man.
Luckily it was Saturday and he was about to head off to golf. I put a dressing gown on and went downstairs to make breakfast and wait for him to leave. He kissed me tenderly on the cheek and went out, leaving me home alone with my boys for a few hours. Poor old Brian I thought, no idea what a needy whore his wife has become.
I was at the table, having deliberately loosened my gown, when Aiden was the first to come downstairs, dressed just in his boxer shorts. I was still amazed I'd created this well-built stud. The sight of my barely concealed breasts did the trick and I saw the bulge grow in his boxers.
"Hey Mum, you had breakfast yet?" he asked.
"No."
"You want some sausage?"
"Ah ha." Maybe I shouldn't be so easy, but he had what I need to sate the burning fire inside me. With that he confidently strode over to where I was sat and pulled his boxers down his thighs, his already thick, hard dick popping out with some precum glistening at the tip. It really was a beautiful dick, sculptured, rock hard, throbbing and popping out his trimmed dark pubes.
"You've not looked at me all week but now Dad's gone, you're desperate to suck your own son's cock, aren't you?" Aiden asked cockily as I started to lick round the head of his cock, lapping up his precum and gently caressing his big balls.
"Yeah, that's it you horny little cocksucker, open up and get me in your throat." I shouldn't let my own son talk to me like this, but I felt powerless to stop him. I was addicted to his cock and wrapped my lips round the shaft, sliding them up and down and producing a moan from him.
After a couple of minutes of slow sucking, Aiden announced it was time to fuck me and my heart skipped a beat. He grabbed hold and pulled me to my feet, then ripped my gown off. I was wearing a short nightie underneath and no panties, so when he roughly bent me over the kitchen table there was no barrier to slow him down. He teased me briefly, rubbing his cock along my slit, before giving a hard push and spearing into me. I was so wet he met little resistance until he was all the way in me.
"Yeah, you're always so wet for me, you really get off on getting fucked by your son like this don't you?" he asked as he slowly started to slide out then thrust back into me. I groaned in response. "Answer me."
"Yes, yes, just fuck me, fuck Mummy please Aiden." I whimpered in response. He began thrusting his cock into me harder and the table began to creak a bit. That's when George appeared.
"Starting without me?" he asked.
"Don't feel left out baby, come use my mouth," I told him, and he wasted no time dropping his boxers and bring his rock hard dick to my mouth. Soon I was getting properly spitroasted, my two naked sons either end of me thrusting in and out while I was bent over my kitchen table with just a nightie on.
"You're such a slut for us both Mum," Aiden told me, slowing his thrusts down.
"Please, please keep fucking me," I begged in response.
Aiden chucked, "yeah, we will, I've got an idea" and then pulled out of my pussy altogether, leaving me feeling empty. He looked told George to lie on the kitchen floor and me to straddle him. He had such a commanding voice that we both did what we were told, and soon I felt George thrust his dick up at my needy pussy. That's when Aiden kneeled down, and I felt his dick at my arsehole. I yelped in surprise.
"Just relax Mum, it'll go in easier," Aiden told me and then started to push his dick inside my arse.
