The house was quiet except for the low hum of the TV in the living room. Linda, forty-eight and still thick in all the places her sons had always noticed, stood at the kitchen counter in nothing but a thin tank top and panties. Her sons, Mark and Derek, both in their mid-twenties and home for the weekend, had been watching her all evening with that hungry look she knew too well.
Mark walked in first, his cock already hard and pushing against his shorts. “Mom, you’re teasing us again.”
Linda turned, smirking. “Maybe I am. What are you two going to do about it?”
Derek came in right behind his brother, shutting the door. “We’re going to fuck you like you want. Both of us. At the same time.”
She didn’t argue. She dropped to her knees on the kitchen floor, yanking Mark’s shorts down. His thick cock slapped her face. She opened her mouth and took him straight to the back of her throat while Derek stripped behind her. Spit ran down her chin as she sucked, loud and wet, the way they liked it.
Derek grabbed her hair and pulled her off his brother’s dick. “On the table. Now.”
They bent her over the kitchen table, her big tits pressed flat against the wood. Mark moved in front of her face while Derek yanked her panties aside and shoved his cock into her soaked pussy in one hard thrust. Linda moaned around Mark’s dick as Derek started pounding her from behind, the table creaking under them.
“Fuck, her mouth is so warm,” Mark groaned, holding her head and fucking her throat. Spit dripped onto the floor. Derek slapped her ass hard, leaving red handprints, driving deeper with every stroke.
They switched. Derek pulled out and fed his cock into her mouth while Mark slammed into her cunt. Linda gagged and drooled, eyes watering, but she pushed back onto Mark’s cock every time he thrust. Her pussy clenched tight around him.
“Spit on it,” Derek ordered. She let a thick string of spit fall from her lips onto his shaft, then sucked him clean again.
They moved her to the couch. Mark lay down and pulled her on top of him. She sank onto his cock with a loud moan, riding him hard. Derek climbed behind her, spread her ass, and worked two fingers into her tight hole before replacing them with his cock. Linda cried out as both her sons filled her at once, one in her pussy, one in her ass, stretching her wide.
They fucked her like that for a long time, hard and steady, the wet sounds of her holes taking them filling the room. She came first, shaking and squirting around Mark’s cock, but they didn’t stop. They kept going, using her mouth whenever they pulled out to switch holes, feeding her their cocks straight from her ass or pussy so she could taste herself on them.
Mark came down her throat with a grunt, holding her head down until she swallowed every drop. Derek lasted longer, pounding her ass until he pulled out and painted her back and ass cheeks with thick ropes of cum. Linda stayed on all fours, panting, cum leaking from her used holes and dripping off her skin.
They didn’t let her rest long. Mark was already getting hard again. He flipped her onto her back on the floor and slid back into her pussy while Derek straddled her face and fed her his cock once more. She took them both, legs spread wide, mouth full, getting spitroasted exactly the way she had been begging for all week.
By the time they finished again, Linda was a mess of spit, cum, and sweat, smiling up at her sons with a satisfied, filthy look on her face. They helped her up, kissed her, and told her they’d be doing it again before they left.
She already couldn’t wait.
