"Frank's coming over with his daughter Marianne," Sheila said as she flipped her big tits into her bra and slid her panties up over her thighs.
Bobby and John were already dressed, leaning against the doorway of her bedroom with their arms folded against their powerful chests. Their white cotton T-shirts revealed every ripple of muscle on their bellies, while their Levi's bulged invitingly at the crotch. Sheila almost felt like calling Frank and telling him to come tomorrow.
"One more on the altar," Bobby said as he watched his mother slide up her short blue skirt and zip it closed.
"There's no sacrifice," John said, chuckling softly as he winked at his brother. "I've never met the girl. But I'll bet she's one hell of a tiger in the sack."
"In fact, she admitted to me that she wants to take on her father," Sheila said as she glanced in the minor and fixed her hair.
"Whew! You two could be sisters under the skin," Bobby said.
"Now, be nice. I'm sure Marianne's very nervous about tonight. I sort of promised her that I'd help her get through to her father," Sheila said as she gave her hair a final brush and pat, then turned around to her sons.
"Somehow, I don't think that'll be all that hard," John said, laughing loudly as he backed away to let his mother through.
"Some men just can't see what's being offered at home. They go out on the town, when all they've got to do is look in their own back yard," Sheila said, reaching down and giving both her sans a playful pat on their crotches as she walked into the hall.
"Mmmmmm," Bobby and John groaned together as they ran after their mother.
"Behave yourselves," Sheila said warningly as she reached the bottom of the stairs and heard the sound of a car pulling into the driveway.
"They're here."
"I hope they don't notice the cake too much," John said, winking at his brother as Sheila walked to the door.
"Oh God! Well, at least the floor was clean. We managed to scrape most of it into the bowl," Sheila said as she opened the door and greeted Frank and Marianne.
Through the introductions Sheila kept watching John, Bobby and Marianne. Her two sons were obviously impressed by the young girl's body and face. But Marianne was doing everything but dropping her tits in her father's face. Through the polite chit-chat, there was the strong undercurrent of frustrated sexuality. Sheila knew that the cool couldn't last too much longer. Marianne was getting hotter, and her sons were probably stiff-cocked by now.
"The cake tastes a little – dry," Marianne said, pushing in a mouthful and making a little face.
"Oh, Mom had an accident in the kitchen," John said to Marianne, looking over briefly and smiling broadly at his mother.
"Oh?" Frank asked, catching the note of irony in the older boy's voice.
"I – well, that is…" Sheila stammered.
"Come on, Mom. Tell them," Bobby said, watching Marianne rub her leg against her father's.
"This is stupid. I mean, they're not interested…" Sheila started to say.
"Come on. Let's show them, Bobby," John said, jumping up and running over to his mother.
"What?" the woman cried out as Bobby ran up behind his mother and stopped a few feet behind her.
"You see, Frank. She was like this when I jumped up behind her and grabbed her tits," Bobby said, imitating his actions in the kitchen.
"My God!" Frank said, getting up and appearing to be shocked.
"Don't worry, Frank. Your daughter doesn't appear to be shocked," John said, pointing to Marianne.
The girl was sitting on the couch, her legs spread wide apart and her skirt up to her waist. Frank's mouth fell open as he watched her stick her fingers into her snatch then pull them out, spreading the thick pussy juice along the fat edges of her outer cuntlips.
"Marianne!" Frank cried.
"I've got to tell you something, Frank," Sheila said, gasping as she pulled free of Bobby's grip.
"It better be good," the man said as he continued to look at his clit-strumming daughter disapprovingly. "I sent her over here to get straightened out. And look what you've turned her into."
"Oh, Daddy. Don't talk to Mrs. Kane like that. She did get me to promise not to see those guys again," Marianne panted, spreading her legs even further apart in an obvious invitation to her unbelieving father.
"That's right, Frank. Those creepy kids won't be hanging around with your daughter any more," Sheila said calmly as she walked over to him and put her arm around his waist.
"I don't understand," he said, his eyes riveted on his daughter's young, curly hair-pie.
"After one little, uh, talk, Marianne admitted something to me. It seems that she's got the hots for you. She's had them for a long time," Sheila said simply as she smiled broadly at the blushing girl.
"Is that right, honey?" Frank asked after waiting for a few minutes as Sheila's words sank in.
"Oh Daddy, yes. I've wanted you for a long time," Marianne groaned, scratching her twitching clit desperately with her forefinger as she closed her eyes and dug her head into the back of the couch.
"Christ! What you learn about your kids from other people," Frank said, shaking his head slowly from side to side.
"Come on, Frank. Don't be all that surprised. After all, you seemed to take what John, Bobby and I have been doing pretty well. You shouldn't be surprised about your own daughter. Besides, this way you'll be able to keep track of her. Like they say, you'll know where she is every minute now," Sheila said as she reached forward and unzipped his fly.
"Yeah, right under your crotch," John said as he walked over to Marianne and stuck his hand into her hot gash. "Mmmmm, and she's ready to broil your dick right now."
"Come on, Frank. Don't turn into such a big prude now," Sheila said, reaching into his fly and wrapping her slender fingers around his stiff cock. Before he could do anything, Sheila pulled the full length of his rod out of his pants.
"Mmmm, Daddy!" Marianne cried out, hunching against John's probing fingers.
"You think it's okay?" Frank said, looking first at Sheila, then turning back to his moaning daughter.
"Are you kidding?" Sheila asked, laughing loudly as she unbuckled his pants and shoved them down to his knees.
"You know, I think I'll make an honest woman out of you," Frank said, finishing undressing as he winked at Sheila.
"Oh Frank, that'd be wonderful," Sheila said, feeling her nipples roasting in her bra.
"All the damned gossip in town would stop," John said, pinching Marianne's cuntlip tightly as he continued to pluck at her quivering clit.
"Yet. You'd make Mom respectable again," Bobby said, laughing softly as he winked at Sheila.
"And we could do anything we damn well pleased with each other without a bunch of prying eyes," John added, watching as Marianne thrashed and bucked on the couch, reaching out toward her father's swelling, jerking prick.
"Everybody'd say how closely knit a family we were," Sheila said, unable to keep her clothes on any more.
"I like that," Frank said as he turned around and started to undress Sheila.
"Daddy! Me! Me!" Marianne cried out impatiently.
"Go to your daughter," Sheila sighed as she finished unbuttoning her sweater. "I've got a couple of strapping sons to take care of me."
"I wonder how Marianne's pussy is?" John said as he finished undressing and moved over to the bucking girl. Frank had already pulled the blouse, bra and skirt off his daughter and was busily sucking her right tit.
"Fresh and hot!" Sheila said as she shoved her thumbs under the elastic waistband of her panties and pushed them down to her trembling knees.
"I'll see about that," John said huskily as he knelt between the bucking girl's quivering legs.
"Careful, Frank," Sheila warned the older man as John shoved his face forward and buried his nose in Marianne's drooling box.
"Ahhhh! Ahhhhhh!" Marianne cried as John's tongue snaked into her hot fuck-hole and up toward her beating, red clit. Her father continued to suck hard at her right tit, drawing the taut, brown nipple into his mouth as hard as he could while he squeezed and milked the other boob tenderly.
Meanwhile Bobby had moved behind his mother, dropping to his knees and shoving his face forward until his nose buried in the crack between her firm, downy asscheeks. Sheila's eyes widened and her mouth dropped open as she felt her son's tongue probe her tightly puckered shithole.
"Come on. Let's everybody get into the act," Frank said, reaching down and pulling his daughter up.
"Hey, you almost made me bite your daughter's cuntlips off," John said as Marianne was yanked off the couch and dropped to the floor.
"You talk funny with cunthairs in your teeth!" Sheila gasped as Bobby pulled her asscheeks apart roughly with his powerful hands and drove his tongue deeper into her shitter.
"Sorry," John apologized, pulling the wiry hairs out from between his front teeth, then spinning round and crawling over to the writhing Marianne.
"Ohhhhh!" Sheila cried, feeling Bobby's tongue go wild in her ass. Her cunt needed relief.
"Where you going?" Bobby asked as his mother pulled away from his probing tongue.
"Getting a little relief," Sheila moaned as she crawled over Marianne's face and lowered her crotch until it slammed against the girl's face, leaving large wet splotches of cunt juice on Marianne's cheeks.
"Fuck! I want the same thing!" Bobby cried out as he ran up to his mother. Sheila looked up and saw the boy's cock jerking angrily in front of her face. She didn't need another hint. Quickly the blonde opened her mouth and swallowed the boy's dick.
"Daddy! Daddy!" Marianne groaned wildly as Sheila slammed her twitching box harder and harder against her face.
"Baby, my little baby," Frank groaned as he leaned forward and banged the tip of his dick against his daughter's pussy. Almost immediately Marianne's pussylips sprang open, sucking in air as Frank positioned himself for the initial penetration.
"Ohhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!" Sheila cried out, grinding her aching snatch against Marianne's nose. She felt the girl shudder and buck underneath her as Frank hunched forward violently, driving the stiff, hot length of his cock into his daughter's raw pussy.
"Fuck her good, Frank!" John cried out as he rubbed his cock frenziedly.
"Oh Johnny. You're left out," Sheila said, spitting out Bobby's cock as she reached up and wrapped her fingers around John's dick.
"Let Frank take care of his daughter," Bobby said, pulling his mother off Marianne. "You're wasting that pussy on nothing."
"Nooooo! Noooooo! Wawwwwwhhhhhhh!" Marianne suddenly screeched.
"Don't cum yet, honey. Ohhhh shit, don't cum yet," Frank said frantically.
But it was too late. The girl had been worked up too much and blew her load before her father was ready to shoot.
"I'm sorry, Daddy. It's just…" Marianne stammered after her cunt finished grabbing and tugging at the man's plunging pecker.
"It's okay, baby. You're just not that used to me. That'll change in a little while," Frank said as he pulled his dick slowly out of his daughter's slackening snatch.
"Hey, Frank. Bring your cock over here if you want to blow off a little steam. I don't think Mom's had three dicks in her yet," John called out.
"Go ahead, Daddy. It might work me up again, and you could finish me off," Marianne chirped as she watched Sheila being pushed to the floor by her son.
"Which hole?" Frank, asked John as he inched over to the bucking blonde.
"You take the mouth. I'll take her cunt, and Bobby's gonna ram her ass. Marianne, you roll on over here. Your father can shoot part of his load in my mother's mouth, then finish up in your pussy if you want," John said as he knelt in front of his kneeling mother and started inching his groin under her crotch.
"Oh God. This isn't going to be easy," Sheila said as she felt his prickhead slide under her box.
"Yeah, but it'll be fuckin' different," Bobby said from behind her.
"Ohhhh! I almost forgot about you," she said as she felt her other son's dick bounce against her ass.
"Not for long," Bobby said as he reached down and spread her asscheeks widely apart.
"Ohhhhh!" Sheila cried as she felt a rush of cool air blow into her bowels.
"Come on, Mom, relax," John said as he hunched up with his thighs. Sheila's tits, cunt and ass started to spasm with tension. She could feel her fat, juicy cuntlips spring open as the boy's hot dick poked angrily against them.
"Ohhhhh, nooooo! Jeeeesus! Ohhh, Jeeesus, fuck meeeeee! Nnghhhhh! Fuck meeeeee!" Sheila cried out.
John's dick was acting like a poker on a dying lire. It stoked her pussy into full flame, driving her up the wall as Bobby's prick bounced and quivered against her puckered shitter.
"P-p-please!" Sheila begged as she felt John's cockhead slowly push up into the juice-slick cunthairs around her stretched, slippery hole.
"You'll get it now," the boy moaned as she felt her outer cuntlips being forced open by his hard, throbbing cock. Sheila felt it sink into her sensitive membranes, pushing at her cuntal walls as it buried itself in the hot, bubbling juices of her snatch. Sheila couldn't focus her eyes any more as she felt Bobby's prick poke angrily at her bunghole. In seconds, it was forcing its way past the tight sphincter muscle, burrowing deeper and deeper into the warm, wet dark recesses of her ass.
"Open up that fuckin' mouth," Frank gasped huskily as he stepped as close as he could to Sheila's mouth without knocking John over.
"Mgggfffff!" Sheila groaned as she turned her head to the side and opened her mouth, swallowing all of Frank's cock with one wet gulp.
"Ahhhhhhggggfffff!" the woman cried out again. This was the ultimate experience! Three cocks stuffed inside her as the same time, all of them packed with hot jizz about to blow off at any time.
"Oh baby, you really like my hot meat!" Frank groaned as he closed his eyes and thrust his hips forward. Sheila sucked and gulped at his cock as he drove his spasming prick harder and faster, slapping his balls against her bobbing chin.
At the same time, Sheila felt her cunt growing white hot under John's frenzied attack. Her snatch boiled with juice and heat as her clit throbbed and jerked wildly. She tried to keep as still as she could, but the constant wave of contractions that swept over her tits and twat were too much for her. She bucked and thrashed on the floor, almost pulling free of Bobby's ass-invading prick.
"Not so fast, Mom," Bobby warned as he reached forward and held onto his mother's bouncing thighs.
"Mmmgfffff!" Sheila groaned in response as she squeezed her cuntal muscles, milking John's plunging pecker harder and faster as she felt her pussy rocketing toward an unspeakably powerful, tit-wringing climax.
"Fuck, baby! Fuck! Arrrrghhhh!"
Frank said wildly as he churned his dick in Sheila's tight-gripping mouth.
"Daddy! I'm hot! Daddy! Daddy!" Marianne cried out suddenly, dropping to her back next to the kneeling Sheila. Frank didn't seem to hear her at first as he grabbed Sheila's bobbing head with both hands and ground her face against his sweaty, hairy groin.
"Hey, Frank! Your daughter wants your dick!" John panted as he clenched his teeth.
"Huh?" Frank said.
"Mmmmmgffffrfffrfrfrrrff!" Sheila groaned. She was going to taste some of the man's jizz before he dumped all his load in his daughter's pussy.
"Mom! Mom! Mom!" John cried out in front of her as he battered his groin against her rubbed-raw snatch. Sheila could feel his heavy, hairy, hot balls slapping against her bouncing crotch as she dug her fingernails into his knees. She knew that her son was just about to fire his load in her cunt.
"Ahhhh!" Frank said as he blow the first hot wad of his jizz into Sheila's sucking mouth.
"Daddy! Daddy! Fuuuucckkk meeeee!" Marianne wailed, throwing her legs up as she reached around her thighs and pulled her snatchlips apart.
"Baby!" Frank cried, yanking his spraying dick out of Sheila's mouth and dropping to his knees, driving his cock deep into his daughter's upturned pussy and blowing the rest of his load into her cunt.
"Aiyeee! Aiyeeeee!" Sheila screamed, her mouth now freed from Frank's dick.
"Now! Now!" John screamed as he reached forward and dug his fingertips into Sheila's swollen, sensitive boobs.
"Jam it in meeee! Fuck meeeee!" she cried out, unable to think of anything else except her aching cunt, her stuffed ass, and her sons' long, tick, hard dicks.
"Oh God! Omygod!" John cried out as he felt the hot, boiling jizz explode from his contracting balls. It rumbled out of his fuck sacs, spurting trough the tube of his jerking prick before it wadded up in his spasming cockhead and blew out of his contracting piss-hole.
Sheila held her breath as she felt the steaming cum spatter against her cuntal walls. Suddenly, the room blew apart. Her clit beat like a drum while her pussy clutched and wrenched John's exploding prick.
"Mommmmmm!" Bobby cried suddenly from behind her.
"Wawwwwhhh! Wawwwhhhhh! Fuck! Ffffuuuccckkk! I-I-I…!!" Sheila screamed, falling back, then throwing herself forward, beaten between her two cumming sons as she screwed her spasming pussy up around John's twitching prick.
"Arrrghhhh! Arrrghhhhh!" John continued to groan, wrenching her tits almost off her chest as load after hot load of cum spewed into her sucking cunt. Lightning flashed and thunder rolled in her brain as Sheila felt rivers of John's jizz leak from between her puffy twatlips and ooze down her trembling thighs.
"Unnnnngh!" Bobby cried again from behind.
"Blow it, brother!" John called out.
"I'm c-cummmmiiinnnggg!" Bobby shouted back, slamming his groin against Sheila's ass.
"Ohhhh! Noooooo!" Sheila cried. It was as if someone had shoved a hot poker up her ass. Bolts of hot cum blew into her bowels, searing the sides of her bunghole as the boy bucked and jerked irregularly behind her.
Sheila didn't know how much longer all the cumming had lasted. All of them groaned and bucked for what seemed like hours before the room quieted down to panting and soft moaning.
"Christ!" Frank said, looking down at his exhausted daughter.
"Daddy! Oh, Daddy!" Marianne groaned happily, squeezing her cuntal muscles teasingly around her father's dick.
"See what I mean, Frank? All you had to do was look in your own back yard," Sheila said, squeezing her tits with her hands as she looked lovingly into John's watery eyes.
"I don't think I've fucked anyone like Mom before," Bobby said, winking at his older brother as he inched back gently and pulled his soft cock out of his mother's shitter. "You think we could make a good family?"
Frank asked as he hunched back and slid his dick out of Marianne's slackening cunt. "Can you think of a better one?" John asked as he reached up and toyed with his mother's firm, hanging tits. "I don't think there'll be much cheating going on. We'll all be too busy with each other to look on the outside for anything."
"And people'll stop talking about me," Sheila said, sighing heavily and smiling at Frank.
"Oh Daddy! And I can have two wonderful brothers!" Marianne cooed as she looked at John and Bobby.
"And we can have one hell of a sister," John said, looking at his brother as he rubbed his dick hard again.
"In fact, maybe we'd better see how Sis can take the family routine," Bobby said as he crawled over to the giggling Marianne and slid around to her upturned ass.
"And I might as well take on Mom again," Frank said, smiling at Sheila as he looked down and watched his dick slowly stiffen and rise, pointing directly at the blonde's wide-open snatch.
"Come on, Frank. We're a family now. Let's let the children play and get down to business," Sheila said as she watched John slide his dick into Marianne's bucking pussy while Bobby was slowly thrusting his prick into the young girl's shithole.
"You're right, babe. We're a family now. You don't have anything to worry about any more," Frank said as he crawled over her body and slowly sank his big dick into her sucking twat.
"Yesss, yesss," Sheila moaned as she heard Marianne, John and Bobby squishing and bucking their way to a roaring climax. This would be better than the swap club she and her former husband belonged to. Respectability and all the sex she wanted! A bargain made in heaven. Sheila thought to herself as she closed her eyes and felt her snatch walls clamp down tightly on Frank's shooting cock.