Linda bit her lip, hating it because her youngest son – who was hiding naked behind the nearby recliner – was hearing his big brother talking to her that way. She hadn't wanted sweet little Danny to ever know she was fucking Jay, too, because she knew it would break the kid's heart. He was so sensitive.
Quickly, the panic-stricken mother decided to try and pass all this off as merely a manifestation of Jay's drunkenness.
"Jay Newman!" she snapped, trying hard to sound indignant as she slapped his hand away from her tits. "What on earth had gotten into you? You can't talk to your mother like that!"
"Why the fuck not?" he demanded, stepping around to sit down beside her. His arm went up around her shoulders. "If we can do it, we can damn well talk about it. Right?"
Linda tossed her magazine onto the coffee table and yanked the blond youth's arm from her shoulders. She didn't know what to do. She couldn't tell Jay Danny was there, because the kid was stark naked behind the recliner. How would she explain that?
"I'd better get you to bed," she said, rising and tugging at Jay's arm. "I think you've had one too many tonight, young man."
But Jay's other hand darted inside the front of her dressing gown and he grabbed a handful of pussy this time, causing her to flinch. She knew Danny's cum was still drooling out of her well-fucked cunt.
"Shit!" Jay exclaimed, grinning. "You're wet as all hell! I bet you've just been sittin' here, waitin' for me to get home… waitin' for some good stiff cock. You sleazy slut. You're always hot."
Linda backed out of his reach quickly, closing the front of her dressing gown modestly over her bulging belly.
"Jay," she said sternly, "if you're rehearsing for college next year, you've picked the wrong woman to practice on. If you don't settle down I'm going to slap your face… and I mean it." He leaned back and laughed at her, running his fingers suggestively inside the partially open fly of his jeans.
"What the fuck's the matter with you tonight, Mom?" he said, titillating his swelling cock inside his jeans with his probing fingertips as he stared in confusion at her. "You're always hot for my cock."
Linda sighed in exasperation. "I have never been hot for you in any way whatsoever," she insisted. "Your imagination's just running wild because you're plastered." Again she tugged at his wrist. "Now come on, Jay. I'm going to tuck you in for the night, and I'll expect an apology in the morning, after you sleep it off. Get up!"
"I am up," he said with a smirk, flopping his hard on out and wagging it at her. "See? My cock's big and stiff just for you, Mom. Wanna suck it? Huh?"
A shudder of self-loathing went through Linda as she thought of Danny hearing all this.
And, aware of the youngster's suspicions about her and Jay, she realized she had to act swiftly. Although she didn't really want to do it, she lashed out angrily, slapping Jay's hard across the jaw.
"Don't you ever talk to me like that again, young man," she said. "I'm your mother, and don't you forget it!"
Jay's hand went to his tingling cheek, and he stared at his mother in utter bewilderment for a few seconds, his hard prick still clasped in his hand.
"Damn, Mom… that hurt," he said, frowning at her.
Linda stood there, her hands on her hips, her swollen belly bulging out, glowering at Jay. "I think you'd better go to your room," she said, her voice quavering. "We'll discuss all this tomorrow morning."
The confused youth rose to his feet and started to step past his mother. But, before he had taken his second step, anger suddenly welled up in him. He stopped abruptly and grabbed her by each shoulder, forcing her to look him in the I face. His brown eyes blazed with his anger now.
"You cock-suckin' bitch!" he barked, gripping her shoulders so hard it hurt her. "What the hell is this prim-and-proper mother shit you're tryin' to pull here, anyway? What the fuck's your problem? You playin' some kinda head game with me? Huh?"
"Please… don't do this, Son," Linda whispered nervously. "Just go to your room and gate bed. All right?"
Jay stood there, gripping her shoulders and glaring at her. His cock, which was still hard, jutted from the open fly of his jeans.
"No, it's not all right," he said. "I just wasted the whole Goddamned evening with a prissy bitch that wouldn't put out… and I'm still horny." He shook her menacingly. "And I'm gonna fuck you, Mom… whether you like it or not."
His gaze never leaving her face, the youth untied her sash and opened the front of her dressing gown. She shivered as cool air wafted over her bare tits and her cum-drenched pussy. But she dared not move. Jay was very drunk, and she knew he was about to become violent if he didn't get his way. He seldom got this drunk, but when he did, he was crazy, and Linda was afraid of him.
Slowly, Jay sank to his knees, licking down between her voluptuous tits and out over the massive curve of her stomach on his way down. The trembling woman flinched as she felt his tongue move through her cunt hair and into the slippery slot of her just-fucked pussy.
Linda glanced around toward the big recliner, feeling a surge of shame cause her to blush when she saw little Danny pecking with wide eyes while Jay lapped at her cunt. Hating what was happening – but unable to alter the course of events without the risk of inciting Jay to violence – she pulled the front flaps of her dressing gown together, covering Jay's blond head in an effort to conceal the sight from Danny. But it was a futile move, because Jay pushed the fabric aside, angrily yanking the gown from her shoulders.
Danny kept peering around from behind the recliner, seeing his naked and very pregnant mother standing there passively while his big brother slurped at her pussy. The kid seemed to be in shock, like someone witnessing a horrible accident but unable to stop looking.
Abruptly, Jay rose to his feet, glaring even more angrily at his naked mother.
"You smell like sex," he said in disgust. "No wonder you don't wanna fuck… you cheatin' bitch!" He grabbed her bare shoulders and shook her, causing her tits to wobble. "Who the hell's been fuckin' you while you're carryin' my baby? It's sure as shit not Dad. Who is it?"
Linda stuttered and stammered, but there were no words that would not hurt. Danny or outrage Jay. She didn't know what to say.
Exasperated when his mother couldn't utter a coherent sentence, Jay backed her toward the sofa and forced her to lie down on her back. Her immense belly jiggled as she layback, looking up at her drunken son in fear now.
"You make me sick," he said, kicking his sneakers off and stepping out of his jeans. "But I'm gonna fuck you, anyway… it's better than beatin' off."
"Oh, no, Jay," she whined, trying to get up. "Please don't."
"Stay there, damn it!" he snapped, shoving her back down.
Naked now except for his athletic socks and T-shirt, Jay clambered atop his mother, straddling her face and jabbing his stiff fucker at her mouth.
"There," he growled. "Suck it a little bit before I fuck you, bitch… that's how you usually like it. Right?"
He didn't give her a chance to respond. With a quick lurch of his ass, he jabbed his hard-on into his mother's mouth and fucked his balls deep. She gagged, startled by the sudden invasion of cock meat into her throat. Her convulsing throat muscles only served to stimulate his prick, and he began fucking her mouth excitedly-fucking every inch of his big cock lance between her ovaled lips with every thrust.
From behind the recliner, Danny watched with mixed fascination and horror.
His big brother's bare butt pumped vigorously as he fucked their mother's lovely face with unrelenting violence, his hairy balls slapping against her chin each time his prick sank into her gulping throat.
Danny was about to spring from his hiding place and assault Jay, make him stop abusing their mom that way. It was awful! But the youngster held back when he saw his mother's hands go up to caress Jay's ass. Danny gulped, swallowing hard when he saw her begin squeezing the older boy's buns affectionately while he fucked her mouth. She liked it! Realizing that, the kid crouched back behind the recliner again, still holding his jeans in his hands.
Linda's mind was in turmoil now. She did so adore it when her oldest son got rough and aggressive with her… it turned her on so fiercely that she couldn't resist any longer. Even though she knew little Danny was watching, she couldn't keep her hands from caressing Jay's brawny body while he plunged his prick in and out of her sucking mouth. The depraved woman simply loved it when her studly son took her by force that way, and now her arousal was becoming obvious.
"Yeah, you love my big old cock, don't you, Mom?" Jay panted, banging his balls against her chin as he fucked her face. "You always did love my cock, ever since I can remember."
"Um-humph!" she agreed, squeezing his muscular ass checks and urging him on. "Mmmmm!"
Behind the rediner, Danny's shoulders slumped as he was forced to realize that his mother was a cock-crazy slut, and that her adoration of his body wasn't such a special honor, after all. He bit his lip and frowned, knowing now that the baby his mother carried could just as well be Jay's, or their father's. As the pride of fatherhood evaporated, the distressed youngster began to see his mother as she really was, and his heart sank.
"Yeah," Jay panted, fucking away at Linda's mouth. "You love cock more than any bitch I ever met. Fuckin' whore!" He gave a couple of especially brutal thrusts, banging his hairy groin against her lips as he fucked his prick into her throat. "Shit, I bet you even played with my little pecker. Sleazy slut of a mother!"
Jay's vicious words thrilled Linda, arousing her even more. She ran her hands all over his muscular thighs, over the firm curves of his ass and onto his brawny back, moaning around his prick all the while.
It was then that Danny noticed his own cock was rock hard again. Although he had not been consciously aware of it, the young boy had been aroused by the very depravity of what was happening. His arousal quickly overshadowed the shock and disgust he had felt, and he curled his fingers around his throbbing prick and began to stoke it while he watched his big brother fucking their mother's face.
Still unaware of Danny's presence in the room, Jay abruptly pulled his spit-glisteing prick from his mom's mouth and scooted back into position to fuck her. As he moved back, his wet cock and hairy balls dragged over Linda's swollen belly.
"Gonna fuck you good now, fat lady," the blond youth said as he forced a cushion beneath her ass to elevate her crotch. "And, while I'm fuckin' that hot cunt of yours, you're gonna tell me who's already been there before me tonight. Understand?"
Linda closed her eyes and lay there passively, knowing the truth could not be concealed much longer. And yet, despite the anxiety she felt about that, she felt her pussy juicing up as she anticipated her oldest son's cock fucking into her. She knew Jay had been right – that she was all the things he had said she was. She only hoped Danny would understand that she did love them both.
Jay spread his mother's knees wide apart and nudged the head of his prick into the glistening pink folds of her gaping pussy. The horny woman gasped at the contact, wiggling her hips in a silent plea for all of his stiff cock up her hot cunt. But she kept her eyes closed, waiting.
With a single barbaric cock-thrust, Jay fucked into his mom's pussy, causing Danny's and to squish out around his plunging pricked foam into her cunt lips.
"Ungh!" Linda grunted, jolted by the impact of her son's stomach against hers as he fucked her. But her arms went up around him at the same time. "Yes! Oh, yes, Jay… fuck me!"
The drunken youth began pumping his ass wildly, fucking his cock balls-deep into his mother's slippery cunt. Her belly we so immense that he had to support himself on stiff arms while he fucked her, to keep his cock going in and out at the best angle.
Linda grabbed Jay's bare ass and squeezed his muscular buns while he fucked her cum-sodden cunt. Her tits and big belly vibrated from the power of his rapid cock-thrusts, and she grunted each time his long prick fucked into her. And, as Danny's cum foamed out around Jay's pumping prick, Linda ran her hands up under his T-shirt and clawed at his brawny back, locking her legs around his lurching hips.
"Now, tell me who's been fuckin' you," Jay demanded, staring down into his mother's face while he plundered her pussy with his prick. "Who's jizz is that in your pussy?"
Linda's lower lip quivered as she gazed up into Jay's dark eyes. His blonde hair was all tousled now, and he looked wild. She couldn't bring herself to answer him.
"C'mon, slut!" he yelled angrily, fucking into her so hard that he nearly smashed his balls against her groin. "What son of a bitch has been fuckin' you while you're carryin' my baby? I wanna know!"
"This son of a bitch!" Danny shouted, finally stepping out from behind the recliner. "You wanna make something of it?"
Startled, Jay stopped fucking, keeping his cock buried in his mother's cunt as he stared open-mouthed at his naked little brother. Linda twisted her neck to see Danny, and she noticed at once that his prick was jutting out, stiff with arousal. She sighed with relief.
"Jesus Christ!" Jay exclaimed in disgust, shaking his head. "You been lettin' that brat fuck you? God, Mom! How could you?"
"He's very sweet," Linda murmured, still staring at Danny. "And he does have such a nice cock."
Outraged by his mother's brazen honesty now, Jay slapped her so hard the impact caused her big tits to wobble.
"You make me sick," he spat.
"Don't you hit her!" Danny yelped, bounding to his mother's defense.
Before either Jay or Linda realized what was happening, the youngster was trying to pull his older brother off their mom. A struggle began, and Danny propped one knee up on the arm of the sofa for leverage as he tried to topple Jay. The kid wasn't really aware of it, but the position brought his crotch directly over their mother's face.
Looking up at Danny's hard cock and hairless balls and the crevice of his cute little ass, Linda was suddenly seized by a compulsion to suck him off. It flashed through her mind that it would be deliciously wicked to suck one of her sons off while the other one fucked her.
And so, while the two boys struggled atop her, the wanton mother took her youngest son's prick into her mouth and began to suck. As she filled her mouth with Danny's cock meat, her hands went up to grip his hard young thighs, and she began wiggling her hips, sucking at Jay's cock with her pussy.
Danny suddenly stopped jostling with his brother when he felt their mom's soft warm lips slither onto his prick. He and Jay both looked down between his legs at the way her lips were clamped around the youngster's prick like a red suction cup. Danny was mortified at first, but Jay quickly broke into a wide grin.
"Go for it, little brother!" he rasped, enjoying the way her cunt was snapping at his own cock. "Mom's a fantastic cock-sucker!"
"I know," Danny sighed, his gaze riveted to the way Linda's lovely lips were squirming about the base of his prick. "She eats jizz, too."
Jay laughed. "All women eat jizz, you dummy," he sneered.
Danny shrugged, looking embarrassed by his lack of experience. Then his gaze moved to their mom's massive stomach.
"I wonder whose baby it really is," the kid murmured, looking at the way Linda was fucking her cunt upward onto Jay's cock.
"Who knows?" Jay said, undulating his hips slightly to meet Linda's motions. "Let's face it, Danny… our mom's a slut. Hell, she's probably fuckin' the paperboy, too. Could be anybody's baby in there."
Linda was hearing all this, and she longed to tell them she would never fuck anybody except her beloved husband and her adorable sons, because she loved them all. But her pussy was full of Jay's cock meat, and she had Danny's sweet prick stuffed down her throat – and it was such a marvelously wicked thrill for her that she didn't want to talk about anything right now. All she wanted now was for both of her handsome boys to fill her with jism from each end at the same time.
She began moving her head, slurping hungrily on Danny's cock while she increased the tempo of her undulating loins, pleasuring her pussy on Jay's big stiff fucker.
Both boys, caught up in the excitement of the moment, began to maul their mother's huge tits. Danny started fucking her mouth and Jay lurched faster between her legs, giving her all of his long prick with every fuck-thrust. The wauton mother moaned blissfully around Danny's cock… "Aaaiiieeee!"
Gloria's loud shriek startled the incestuous trio, and they separated in a flurry of motion, all of them looking toward the doorway.
The young blonde was leaning against the door frame, visibly shaking with her hand to her mouth as she stared in shocked disbelief at her pregnant mother and her brothers. She looked pale and weak.
"Good God," the girl finally said, her voice tremulous. "First Daddy… and now this. Have you all gone mad?"
Before anyone could respond, Gloria's eyes rolled strangely and her trembling increased, then she just slid down the door frame, collapsing in a limp heap on the floor.
"Oh my!" Linda gasped, jumping up from the sofa. "She's fainted dead away!"
"Silly little twat," Jay said arrogantly as he sprawled back and stroked his slimy hard-on. He glanced at Danny. "You ever think about fuckin' her?"
"You asshole," Danny said under his breath as he jumped up to follow his mother over to where Gloria lay on the floor.
But, while Linda knelt to see about her unconscious daughter, Danny was looking at how the young girl's dress was hiked up to her hips, revealing an enticing view of her panty clad crotch. His dark eyes surveyed the sleek flesh of her pretty thighs where it was exposed between the tops of her knee socks and her rumpled skirt.
"Poor child," Linda murmured, kissing Gloria's forehead and stroking her temple. "What a hell of a thing for her to walk in on." She glanced up at her sons. "Danny, bring me my gown. And you boys get dressed, quickly now." Then she looked down at her daughter's pretty face again. "I suppose it was merciful that she fainted. Maybe we can convince her it was only a bad dream or something."
Danny tossed Linda's dressing gown to her and hurried to get into his jeans. But Jay just sat there, sprawled back on the sofa, playing with his stiff prick.
"I wonder if she's still cherry," the older boy muttered, looking at his little sister's pink panties.
"Jay!" Linda snapped, adjusting Gloria's skirt quickly to conceal her little-girl charms. "Get your clothes on and help us get her to her room… right now, boy!"
"Aw, Mom," Jay whined as he got up and picked up his pants. "You're such a party pooper."
Linda tied the sash to her dressing gown as Danny came over to her, fastening his jeans and looking down at his unconscious sister.
"I wonder what she meant," the boy said. "She said something about Dad just before she conked out."
"Yeah, I heard that, too," Jay said, walking over to join them. He was still only had in his T-shirt and socks, and was holding his jeans in one hand. "I bet the old man's been bangin' little Gloria while we've been bangin' Mom. Why, that sneaky old son of a bitch!"
"No, I don't think so," Linda said, noticing that Jay's hard-on jerked with excitement when he spoke of such things. "If anything like that was going on, this wouldn't have been such a shock to her."
Suddenly, Gloria began to stir, moaning and rolling her head from side to side on the carpet.
"Jay!" Linda barked. "Get your damned jeans on!"
But it was too late.
The young girl opened her eyes, at first only seeing a blurred image of her mother and brothers. But, a second later, her gaze focused on Jay's hard prick, which was still glistening with their mom's pussy juice.