"Mom! Mom, I'm home!" Greg called out from the living room as he ran into the house.
"Hi, honey," Anna said as she felt her snatch spasm at the sound of her son's voice. "I'm here in the kitchen making up some sandwiches for the boys."
"They're not going to need much food when the action starts," he said, walking slowly up behind her and cupping his hands around her well-rounded butt.
"Hey, stop it!" Anna giggled as she turned around from the kitchen sink and threw her arms around her son's shoulders.
"Mmmmm, firm tits," Greg said huskily as he reached up and squeezed his mother's boobs gently.
"How well do you know Kip Golden?" Anna asked, changing the subject abruptly as she pushed Greg away and turned around to finish up making the snacks.
"Oh, pretty well, I guess," Greg said, shrugging his shoulders and walking back into the living room.
"His father was here this afternoon," Anna said, putting down the slicing knife and following her son through the kitchen doorway.
"Oh? Kip's always said that his dad's had the hots for you," Greg said off-handedly as he sat down on the couch.
Anna flushed red when she heard Greg talk about Anna Golden that way.
"Ah-hah!" her son said, laughing loudly and slapping his knee. "So old man Golden managed to score with you!"
"Don't talk like that!" Anna said in irritation as she thought about the news Anna had brought with him.
"Sorry, Mom," Greg said, getting up and walking over to his mother. He embraced her gently as she leaned her head on his right shoulder.
"I don't want news of what we're doing to reach him-not just yet, anyway. I don't know how he'd react to it. I'm afraid that Kip would tell him if we include him tonight."
Greg pulled away from his mother and paced the living-room floor slowly.
"I don't think we'll have any problem," he finally said. "Kip and his dad aren't all that close. You know, he always blamed his dad for the divorce, even though it was really his mother's whoring around that brought it on. I don't think we'll have any problem. Besides, you wouldn't want to deal him out. If you think I've got a big cock, you should see Kip's!"
Anna felt her pussy contract at what her son suggested. If his friend's dick was that big and fantastic, Anna hated to count him out just because of a few fears.
"Well, on second thought-" she began.
"That's better," Greg said as he headed for his bedroom. "I'd better get ready. The guys are coming over in an hour."
Just as Greg disappeared into his room, Anna heard the front doorbell ring.
"Oh, Chet! You're a little early," Anna said as she stared at the chaplain's bulging crotch. Behind him were Hilda, Grace and Marie. Anna wondered what the four of them had been doing in the car before they got there. She saw a large wet stain just below his zipper and guessed what had been going on.
"Thought we'd get here before the boys," the chaplain said, smiling as he walked into the living room.
Anna greeted the women warmly. She especially hugged Marie Moore tightly, wishing that she could strangle the bitch in front of everyone there.
"When are they coming?" Hilda asked, giggling nervously as she looked hungrily at Chet's crotch.
"In about an hour," Anna said as she signaled to Chet that she wanted to talk to him alone.
"What's up?" he asked as the other women scrambled into the kitchen for some coffee.
"Paul's C.O. was over here this afternoon. He told me that Marie and my husband are having an affair!" she whispered softly.
Chet raised his eyebrows and shrugged. "So?"
"So? I want to get back at that bitch!" Anna said angrily as she clenched her fists tightly together.
"Hey, wait a minute!" Chet said, slowly running his hands up and down her thighs. Anna closed her eyes and gave in to the hot feeling that was growing between her legs. She wasn't wearing a bra or panties that evening. Chet could see that easily. Her nipples poked angrily against the thin cotton material of her white blouse, and the crotch of her slacks was growing darker, stained by hot cunt juice that was oozing out from between her swelling labes. "You're not exactly the picture of fidelity," the chaplain said, laughing softly.
"This is different!" Anna said as she pulled away from Chet's grip.
The chaplain sighed and looked steadily at her. "Well, what do you want me to do?" he finally asked.
"I'm not sure yet," Anna said as she set her teeth firmly together. "But I'm going to make her pay for the trouble she's causing me."
"I'll do what I can," Chet said quietly as the three women came back into the living room.
"Is everybody ready?" Anna asked.
"I'm a little nervous," Grace Hoover giggled excitedly. "I don't think I've ever felt this kind of excitement before. All those young boys.
"We don't even know how they'll react," Marie Moore said a little apprehensively.
That bitch! Anna thought to herself. That woman was fucking her husband, and here she was, pretending to be Little Miss Prim and Proper. Anna hoped that one of the boys was an S amp; M freak.
She knew just the candidate for the rack.
"Hey, Mom, some of the guys are coming over now!" Greg shouted from his bedroom.
"Just like kids. Around whenever you don't want them," Chet said under his breath. "All right, just everybody follow my lead. Let them have their meeting first. We'll be in the kitchen. Just listen to me and follow what I tell you to do," he said quickly as Anna ran to open the front door.
"Good evening, Kip," Anna said as the commander's son walked in and nodded hello to everyone. She felt her eyes drop automatically to the boy's crotch. She wondered if what her son said about Kip's prick was right. He was a tall, slender boy with an innocent, almost babyish face. His build and looks certainly didn't go along with her idea of what a man with a big cock looked like. Then again, Nature likes to play funny tricks. She'd find out soon whether or not Greg was telling the truth about Kip Golden.
"Well, ladies, we'd better adjourn to the kitchen and let these boys hold their meeting," Chet said as Greg walked out of the hallway and into the living room.
Anna stayed behind for a while, greeting the boys as they came in and bringing in the snacks. There were seven there, including her son. That made eight cocks in her house that evening-two for each bitch under her roof.
"Okay, Mom. You can go into the kitchen now," Greg whispered in her ear, nibbling her left lobe as she started to turn.
"How many there?" Chet asked her as she walked into the kitchen.
"Seven," Anna said, looking at the women to see their reactions to her news. They all brightened.
"Not bad," Chet said, rolling his eyes up as he thought out his plan. "That's two cocks for each of you. Maybe after tonight you'll spread the word to friends you know who'd be interested."
"Ohhh, that might be fun," Grace said, licking her lower lip nervously, "but how do we get started tonight?"
"That'll be Anna's job," Chet said as he reached for Grace's purse. He opened it and took out a ten-inch long, two-inch thick plastic dong.
Anna's eyes widened as she watched Chet turn the base of the pseudo-cock. A loud, buzzing sound filled the kitchen as the five of them watched the dildo vibrate furiously.
"And what am I supposed to do with that?" Anna asked curiously as she watched the instrument quiver in the chaplain's hands.
"Hide this somewhere as you go out into the living room," Chet began.
"Flop your tits around. Rub against one of the boys. I don't care which one."
Anna thought of Kip Golden and smiled secretly to herself.
"Then make some excuse and go into your bedroom. Strip down and start fucking yourself with this thing. Then I'll tell one of the boys to go look for you-that we need you. As soon as he gets near your bedroom, that buzzing sound should attract him. He'll walk in and, well, then it's up to you," Chet said, winking slyly at her.
"So, even if I get it on with whoever walks in, where do the rest of you fit in?" Anna asked, feeling her cunt muscles contract as she looked at the vibrating, buzzing dildo.
"When the two of you don't come out, I'll send in another boy-two if necessary. That'll get the action going. When we get about half of them interested in what's going on in the bedroom, the rest of us will come out. Maybe we'll be naked. By that time, Greg and I will have them so hopped up for cunt they won't ask any questions," Chet said, smacking his lips with anticipation as he turned off the buzzing plastic dick and handed it to Anna.
"I might as well get started," Anna said, sighing deeply as she took the dildo and put it back in Grace's purse. "I've got nowhere to hide this, and I'll be damned if I'm going to stick it up my twat and walk in there," she said over her shoulder as she moved out of the kitchen, Grace's purse in her hand.
Greg was outlining the coming sea cruise that they were all going to go on shortly. She stopped and watched her son before she continued carrying out her plan of action. He was a forceful leader, intelligent, yet now intimidating to the rest of the boys. She felt her heart and cunt throb at the same time.
"Hurry up!" she heard Chet whisper loudly from the kitchen doorway.
Anna inhaled sharply and pretended to be straightening up the living room as she worked her way closer and closer to Kip Golden. The boy pretended to be ignoring her. But Anna saw that he was eyeing her tits as they swayed and bounced together under her loose-fitting cotton blouse. Anna spotted an empty pretzel bowl next to the commander's son. What a perfect opportunity to get next to him.
"Now, Jim and Ken will be second and third in command respectively… " Greg continued on as Anna inched closer to Kip.
"Excuse me," she whispered huskily in Kip's ear as she bent down to grab the empty bowl. At the same time Anna shifted around so that the boy could have a close look at her big tits swinging loosely around in her blouse if he wanted to. She saw him shift his eyes to the opening of her blouse and leave them there for several seconds. As she picked up the bowl, Anna leaned slightly to the left and brushed her boobs lightly against the right side of Kip's face. She almost laughed out loud when she saw the boy flush a deep red.
As she placed the bowl on the end table next to the couch, Anna saw Chet sticking his head out of the kitchen doorway.
This one, she mouthed to the chaplain as she pointed at Kip and walked out of the living room towards her bedroom.
When she got to her bed, Anna inhaled sharply as she tore open her blouse and unzipped her slacks.
This is it, girl, she said to herself as she scrambled onto her bed and spread her legs widely apart. Anna reached over and picked up Grace's purse. Unsnapping it, she reached in and pulled out the long, thick dildo.
Jesus! I hope it'll fit, Anna thought to herself as she threw the purse down on the floor and turned the base of the white vibrator. Instantly the instrument began to buzz angrily.
Here goes, she thought to herself as she lowered the artificial dong to her trembling snatch.
"UMMmmmm!" Anna groaned as she slipped the latex cock into her snatch with an audible squishing sound. She gasped again and shuddered as she felt her twitching snatch quivering with the portable vibrating dick. "AAAAaah! Anna cried out louder. She wriggled her ass-cheeks back and forth on the bed as she began to pump the dildo in and out of her pussy. The vibrations poured through her snatch, making her cunt muscles contract and release uncontrollably. Her tits seemed to quiver in time to the buzzing plastic dong while her flesh turned to jelly under the influence of the dildo.
"Hey, do one of you boys want to go and see what's keeping Mrs. Murray?" Anna heard Chet ask the group in the living room.
Oh God, let it be Kip! she prayed silently as she churned the dildo around in her snatch.
"Hey, Kip, see what's taking my mother so long," Anna heard Greg say in the living room.
Thank God! she sighed to herself as she reached up with her left hand and squeezed the hot, spongy flesh of her huge tits. Anna continued to slide the buzzing dildo slowly in and out of her quivering pussy, rotating it slowly to get the maximum amount of friction from the plastic cock. Her clit throbbed wildly in time to the vibrations that shot out of the latex dick and poured through her thrashing body.
"Mrs. Murray?" she heard Kip call out quietly in the hall.
Anna closed her eyes and bit her lip as she spread her legs more widely apart and ground her ass-cheeks deep into the groaning mattress.
"Ummmmm!" she moaned softly as she drove the dildo faster and faster into her juicy snatch.
"Mrs. Murray, are you in-" Kip said as he reached Anna's bedroom doorway. The boy stopped at the entrance and his mouth dropped open when he saw the woman fucking herself with a dildo.
"UNNngh!" Anna groaned louder when she saw Kip standing there, his eyes glued to her reddened, swollen outer labes. Anna's crotch glistened with rivulets of sweat and pussy juice as the latex dong squished in and out of her hot, steaming hole.
"Uh… Mrs. Murray," the boy began nervously, then stopped and continued to watch in fascination.
Anna moaned more loudly and tossed her taut ass-cheeks high into the air.
"Ohhhh, fuck meeee!" she groaned, opening her eyes and looking directly at Kip.
"Oh, Jesus!" Kip said as he closed the door and walked slowly over to Anna.
"Oh, God! Fuck! Please, Kip! Fuck meeee! Fuck meee!" Anna cried out mindlessly. She opened her eyes again and saw Kip stripping off his shirt and pants. She saw the outline of his incredibly thick, massively long cock. She couldn't believe it! Her son was right. Kip had at least ten inches of hot prick-meat between his powerful, hairy legs.
"You've got it!" the boy said hoarsely as he scrambled clumsily onto the bed and slid between her flailing legs. Before she knew what was happening, Anna felt Kip's tongue probing her cunt-lips, teasingly lapping at the stretched, sensitive membranes while she continued to drives the artificial, vibrating dick in and out of her gash.
"Get rid of that thing," Kip said as he pulled it out roughly with a loud pop. "I've got the real thing, and it's a hell of a lot better," the boy whispered as he stroked the cock throbbing and straining against the stretched material of his briefs.
"Ohhhh, God!" Anna moaned as she felt Kip's tongue slip between her puffy outer labes. The boy didn't force his way into her sensitive fuck-tunnel yet, but preferred to tease her for a while. That was fine with Anna. She loved feeling that growing, almost unbearable itch that gripped her clit. She drove her thighs wildly upward again and again, wanting to impale her cunt-hole on his stiff, hot, stabbing tongue.
"Eat me! Eat my snatch out! Yessss, like t-t-thhhaaaaat!" Anna screamed hoarsely, thrashing on the groaning bed as her words goaded Kip on.
The boy finally drove his tongue completely into Anna's pussy as she spread her legs farther apart. She opened her mouth and cried out in agonized ecstasy as she felt his tongue inch up closer arid closer to her wildly beating clit. Anna felt herself rocketing up toward a big come, and hoped that she'd have enough energy for the rest of the boys later.
"Oh, fuckin' God! Do something! For God's sake, do something! Fuck meee! Fuck meeee!" Anna shrieked as she writhed, bucked and heaved like a mad woman. "Jam your cock into meee!" Anna begged desperately. "Ohhh, yeah!" Kip moaned in her ear as he reached down with both hands and grabbed the backs of her thighs. Her cunt was already drenched with sweat and pussy juice. It quivered in anticipation of being stuffed with the boy's prick. Her outer labes trembled excitedly and seemed to be begging Kip to tam his dick in as soon as he could.
"Hey, somebody want to see what's keeping the two of them?" Anna heard Greg say in the living room. But she didn't care about the plan any more. Somewhere in the distance Anna heard the dildo buzzing merrily away. All she could think of now was her unspeakably aching cunt and tits.
"Want to see what's going to ram you?" the boy asked Anna, as he backed away from her sucking snatch for a second and knelt between her trembling, sweaty thighs.
"Ohhhhh," Anna groaned as she looked at the thick, long cock outlined in his Jockeys. The material near the waistband was wet with pre-cum as the boy's dick throbbed wildly, imprisoned by the tight-fitting white briefs.
"Get ready," he warned, then pulled down his shorts and freed his mammoth-sized cock.
"OhhhhhHHHH!" Anna cried out admiringly as she smacked her lips excitedly. She'd never seen a cock that big and smooth before! The shaft seemed to go on forever, ending in an almost perfectly bell-shaped, purple, pulsating tip. Surrounding the base of Kip's rod was a thick matting of almost white crotch hair that matched the light-blond hair on his head and chest. Under that forest hung two enormous, almond-shaped balls.
Kip massaged his dong for a few seconds, then slid his shorts completely off. He pulled her forward gently, then bent down, touching the tip of his cock-head against the sensitive, slick membranes of her oozing, red gash.
"Ohhhh! Fuck meeeee!" Anna exclaimed.
But Kip pulled back, watching her swollen cunt-lips twitch angrily for his cock.
"What are you doing?!" she cried in frustration as she clenched her fists and beat the edge of the mattress wildly. She hated someone who was that kind of tease. Her pussy was contracting painfully now. She needed the boy's prick stuffed in her hot hole in the worst possible way.
Anna looked at the 'boy smiling at her. He seemed to enjoy watching her writhing on the bed, pleading and whimpering for him to ram his red, rubbery cock into her cunt until it shot out of her asshole. Kip leaned forward a little more and his gigantic prick slid into her hot gash without any resistance.
"Aggggh! Ohhhh! Fuck meeee! Ohhhhhh! I-I- aiyeeeee!"
Anna hunched up and threw her arms around Kip's neck. She wrapped her legs around his waist, locking her ankles tightly together as she hunched against the pumping stud.
"More! More! Faster!" Anna grunted as she slammed her quivering cunt against the boy's groin.
"Easy, easy," Kip panted.
But Anna didn't pay any attention to him. She dug her fingernails into his back and scraped skin under her nails as he started slowly shoving his cock in and out of her contracting pussy. Anna drove her snatch hard against his groin in return, trying to swallow the full length of his cock in her cunt every time. With each forward thrust Anna could feel his heavy, hanging balls slap against her ass-cheeks.
"Fuck me! In! In! In!" Anna groaned as she tossed her head from side to side.
Kip grunted, then reached up with both hands and squeezed her big tits hard. He rolled them around her chest, tugging at them and pulling at them until she thought the boy was going to rip them off. While he pile drove his trembling prick into her squishing snatch, Kip bent forward and clamped his lips over her right nipple and started sucking wildly while he continued to mash the soft flesh of her left tit with his hand.
"Nnngh! Nnghh! Nnngh!" Anna cried out incoherently as she felt bolts of ecstasy fire through her body. Her pussy felt as if someone had set fire to her erect clit. Her tits throbbed deliciously as the boy continued to mash and massage them with his hands when he wasn't licking and sucking them.
"Oh, God! You're fantastic!" Kip groaned.
Anna didn't care what the boy was saying. Her mind was exploding with light and thunder. All she could think of now was cock and cunt, cock and cunt, cock and cunt.
"Ohhhhh! Arrrgh! Arrrgh!" Anna wailed, squirming and writhing desperately on the bed now. She felt her belly knotting up quickly as her clit throbbed rhythmically in time to Kip's increasingly faster cunt-fucking. She used her legs as leverage while she slithered her oozing snatch up and down the boy's stabbing prick.
"More! More! I love it! Love it! L-l-love- aieee! Wawwwh!"
Kip moaned louder, humped the woman harder and faster until he thought he'd drive Anna through the mattress to the floor.
"I can't take it! Noooo!" she shrieked as the first bolt of orgasm tore through her body. Anna thought her nipples would blow off as she felt her pussy contract painfully and powerfully. She screamed again, arching her back and digging her nails harder into Kip's back as she felt another spasm rip through her cunt. "OHHHH, Jeeeesus, I'm coming! Fuckin' God, I'm going-gunngh! Wawwwh!"
Kip's hands slipped down and gripped Anna's ass tightly as she felt the boy's thighs and back stiffen.
"Unngh! I-I-" the boy grunted as his eyes rolled up to his head and his body shuddered violently.
"Sh-shoot it in mmeee!! Arrgh!" Anna cried out.
Suddenly Kip screamed and thrashed from side to side. Anna felt his cock swell incredibly inside her cunt. Then she felt the first white-hot wad of jizz spewing out of his piss-slit and spattering against her rumbling, spasming cunt walls.
"Wawwwwh! Wawwwwh!" Anna shrieked as the sensation of Kip's hot cum sent her pussy off in another wild series of orgasmic contractions. The two of them bucked and ground and thrashed and heaved together for what seemed like days. Finally the last spasm ripped through the two of them, and Anna and Kip literally collapsed in exhaustion.
"Ohhhh, that was good," Anna said as she tried to catch her breath. "That was sooo good," she crooned, raising her right hand and running her fingers through Kip's sweat-soaked blond hair.
"Uh, Mrs. Murray, I'm-I'm sorry. I really shouldn't have done this," Kip stammered, flushing a deep red as he buried his face in the pillow.
"Oh, don't be embarrassed," Anna said, laughing softly as she continued to stroke the back of his neck. "I should be the one who's blushing. We set this whole thing up.
"Set it up?" the boy asked as he pulled his face out of the pillow and looked curiously at her.
"Planned it. The chaplain and those three women in there-we planned the whole thing. In fact, if everything goes as scheduled, your friends should be walking through the doorway in a few seconds looking for us." Anna giggled softly.
"And, boy, won't they get a surprise," she said as she squeezed her pussy muscles together and milked the young boy's softening cock.
"Oh, Cod, they can't see me like this," Kip moaned as he tried to get away.
"Hey, Kip, Mrs. Murray, where are you?" they heard Ken and Jim call out from the hallway.
"Too late," Anna whispered in Kip's right ear as she heard footsteps draw closer to her bedroom.