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Introduction:

A porn addicted mother continues her affair with her son.

1 year later..

“OHHH GOD!” I screamed. My voice shaken as I bounced on Cal's cock.

“Please mom! Please finish!” he begged from behind me.. He had already cum a minute or two ago and was having trouble hanging in there while I still got mine. He was sitting on the couch, and I was sitting on his lap, well.. I was barely sitting on his lap, mostly I was hopping up and down, sliding on his pole like a pogo stick!

“Almost baby! Mommies almost there! God!” I screamed some more, I needed to scream. We were in an empty house and I needed to let loose.. No whispered dirty words or orgasmic shouting muffled into a pillow. I wanted to feel free and uninhibited. We were on the sofa, out in the open, completely naked, my bare ass cheeks slapping wildly against his skin.. I needed that too.. Too often we were hidden in a dark corner of the house, our pants barely pulled down, our skin barely touching, just quick rabbit like humping, hurriedly trying to finish before our absence was noticed.. This was the first time in over a month that we were alone in the house long enough to have sex this vivaciously! “OOOOOHH, AAAHHHHH, YEESSSS!” I was slamming down hard, my feet barely touching the ground, I dug my nails into his legs as I held on to support my uncontrollable lustful bounding. He held my hips, doing his best to keep his prick lined up with my twat… “EEEEEE, AAAAAAHHHH!!” I let out a screeching gasp as I began to cum, collapsing onto his meat and quivering there for several minutes. I stood and immediately wanted to go again, but when I looked back at my son and his exhausted penis I laughed and decided to let him rest , besides DJ would be home soon.

So, it's been a year, and you'd be really proud of me.. After a year of sleeping with my son Cal, we are still having fun, no one has any regrets, and most importantly we haven't been caught!

This was actually pretty impressive because as I found out, saying “no we can't” to a young man who'd become accustomed to his mother regularly pleasing him wasn't particularly effective. So simply saying “no” wasn't an option, rather it was “not right now” or “we have to wait”.. But you try telling a horny young man with hard-on “in a little bit”, well.. It's just like telling any kid “in a little bit” for any reason, they will not let you forget, and bug you until it happens.

Cal understood the necessity of us being discreet, his brother was always around, but he still wanted what he wanted. So we had to be creative with our interactions. Needless to say there were a lot of backseat romps in grocery store parking lots, and front seat BJs on the way to school. There were also more than a couple missed school “sick days” and showing up late to baseball practice. We found excuses around the house to sneak away for a few.. In hindsight they did seem suspicious.. I mean, how many times do I need to have him come help me get something down in the garage, or help me with the laundry in the basement? Of course it's hard to care when he's bending me over the hood of my car, or has my ankles pushed back to my ears.

Ya I'm not going to pretend that Cal was the only one who ceaselessly wanted sex, momma had needs too.. Plus, how do you make a sexual affair with your son even hotter? Have a SECRET affair with your son! The constant fear of being caught made our quickies more exciting. However.. It also created stress, and us constantly looking for opportunities to have sex negatively impacted other areas of our lives, like work, school, friendships, and our relationship with my other son DJ.

While sneaking around could be really sexy, how much easier would life at home be if we could just be open about Cal and I's involvement? But this was not that easy.. How to tell DJ that his mom and brother were having sex? How would that conversation even go? And there would be too much risk that he would tell someone else.. Then there's the potential for jealousy. I may be flattering myself, but he could become jealous that his brother is getting some, and he's not! If any of you have kids you know what I'm talking about, if you give one kid something then you have to give one to the other kid too! Otherwise they fight! So the clear solution here was that.. I needed to have sex with DJ too.

Some of you are saying “I saw this coming” and “why haven't you just gone after him before now?”.. Well, the simple answer is, the idea of seducing one's own son was already daunting enough, trying to bag two of them at the same time seemed impossible.

When I came up with the idea of hooking up with Cal, I was already catching him checking me out, so he was the obvious choice. And a year ago DJ was younger, whereas now he's nearly the same age Cal was when we got together. So overall it's just different now.

The real question at this point was do I actually want to sleep with DJ too, or was this simply motivated by a desire for convenience? It was a fair point, because I'll be honest, I wasn't yearning for DJ the way I was for Cal…this wasn't a knock on DJ, it's more a testament to the state I was in this time last year. I was so hard up that I went after my own son! But ever since then I've been very satisfied, and haven't felt the need to look at other men, which would include DJ. So me not pursuing him or even looking at him that way up until now has less to do with him (or even Cal) and simply more to do with me not having pent up horniness! Still the question remained, would I want to have sex with DJ?

The first issue to address was, am I attracted to him? This was a weird question, because on the surface, he will always be my little boy, and so would Cal. The truth is, even during sex I don't ever look at Cal and think oh god he's so hot! Rather, I look at him and simply see my handsome son, the same way I feel when I look at DJ, and the same way I'm sure any mother reading this feels. My feelings towards sex with Cal have never been based on attraction, but more on the disposition that I have an itch that needs to be scratched! (literally). Have any mothers ever asked their sons to help them with an itch right in the middle of their backs that they just couldn't reach? Or with the zipper on the back of their dress? Have any mothers asked their boys to rub their shoulders or feet after a long day? Of course! There's nothing romantic about it, it's just them helping you with something.. That's how I look at sex with Cal.. It's not romantic, it's just him helping me with something. When your kid is sick do you scratch their backs or rub their heads? Has your kid ever been injured, like a broken limb, and you had to help them bathe or get dressed? You look at them and they smile and you know they appreciate what you're doing for them.. You're being a good mom.. That's kinda how I feel when I'm doing it with Cal. I look at him enjoying himself and I smile, like a mother… I also think to myself oh my god I'm fucking my own son, this is so wrong! And my pussy starts puckering up. But all that aside, am I attracted to DJ? Yes, I suppose so, the same amount I am to Cal.

Next.. Am I ok with the idea of sleeping with my sons? Obviously I was, given my relationship with Cal.. But what about both of them? My pussy is puckering up again… My Infatuation with incest pornography had lead me to a subgenre that's known as “free use”. These free use storylines are based around family members that are openly allowed to “use” one another for sex.

Examples would be, a mother cooking in the kitchen and a male family member comes up and pulls her pants down, generally without even asking, and casually begins having sex with her while she continues to cook. Another would be a girl sitting at a table doing homework and a male comes up and sticks his penis in her mouth, effectively fucking her face while her attention remains focused on the homework and not on him. There are even scenarios where the girl uses the guy. He may be sitting on the couch playing video games and she comes, pulls his dick out and sits on it, bouncing freely while he leans to the side and carrys on playing his game. And I'll admit, these pornographic scenes are very tantalizing to me!

The idea that Cal could be free to use me in the open without having to preplan a time that we would be available is exciting! But this is based on the notion that we could in fact have sex anywhere in the house (and beyond) at any moment. Which brings us to DJ.. In order to have that sort of freedom in our home would require DJ to not only be aware of it, but also be accepting, and comfortable being around it. So technically that means I don't need to start a sexual relationship with DJ too, he would just need to be notified.. And willing to look the other way.

But this brings me to another thought… I really like the idea of being used by the two of them at the same time! I imagine the two of them sitting beside me, each clutching and mouthing on one of my breasts. Their hands sliding all over my bare skin, finding their way along all parts of my body. Each of my hands tenderly working a hard cock on each side, feeling their warm jizz shooting across me! Having two of them, two insatiable boys, both wanting my body, both constantly wanting to be inside me, oh it was like some perverse dream!

So to answer the question of how would I feel about sleeping with both of them? Great! Which really answers the question of do I want to sleep with DJ too? Yes, I guess the answer is yes!

But desiring something is a lot easier than obtaining it. Just telling DJ that his brother and I were having sex was awkward enough, but then adding “so do you wanna do it with mommy too?” made for an even more complex conversation. Should I have Cal there when I talk to DJ, or would that bother him? And suddenly something dawned on me, how would Cal feel about this? Would he get jealous or uncomfortable about the idea of me being with DJ too?? I hadn't taken this into account, so I guess the first thing to do was talk to him..

“No Cal I cannot have a conversation with you AND give you head at the same time!” I said, annoyed. He was sitting in the desk chair in his room and I was sitting on his bed. DJ had just gotten home and was getting in the shower. Cal already had his pecker pulled out through the front of his jeans and was fondling himself, hardening up for what he hoped was going to be a beej. In his defense, he did usually get to have a nut when he got home from school, but I needed this time to discuss DJ.

“But mom please! Come on I really want this, I've been thinking about it all day!” he whined. I rolled my eyes.

“Fine, but you're going to listen to what I have to say first!” I got off the bed and knelt down in front of him. I spit into my hand and then took over stroking his meat for him. He let out a pleased sigh and relaxed. “Now listen to me, this will sound weird, but I think it's for the best.” he just nodded. “I think DJ should know about us.” he made a very perplexed expression and looked as if he had something to say, I stopped my hand.

“No no, keep going!” he urged.

“as I was saying..” I began speaking and stroking at the same time.. “I think DJ should know about us, it's difficult to keep this from him as it is, eventually he's bound to find out, so I'd rather him find out in a way that's less problematic for everyone. He didn't say anything, he just sat there with his eyes closed and his lip quivering, “you better be listening” I scolded.

“I am, I am! Ya, that sounds fine.”

“Also” I began hesitantly, “I think it's best if I start having sex with him too.” Cal's eyes shot open and he sat up.

“What? Why?”

“Oh calm down” I pushed him to lean back in his chair, and took his penis into my mouth to settle him.. It worked. I sucked the head like a lollipop for a minute, and he melted back into his seat. I wasn't ready for him to finish yet, I still needed him Wanting it.. . So I stopped sucking and continued talking, “baby, this won't affect us at all, if anything it will allow us to be together more often. But think of it from his side.. If I came to you and told you that I was already sleeping with DJ, what would go through your mind?” I stopped playing with him so he could think.. It took him a moment but finally he gave me the response that I was expecting..

“I'd wonder why just him and not me too..”

“Exactly.. It would almost be rude to tell him that.. And if he felt left out or jealous, he may be liable to tell someone else, whereas if he were to be having sex with me too, he would have a reason to keep all of this a secret.” I started jerking him faster, “so I need you to be understanding about this and learn to share your mother with your brother…now can you do that?” I teasingly flicked my tongue on the underside of his prick, but he didn't answer and my hand stopped.

“Yes! Yes I can! It's fine, I'm cool with DJ having sex with you too, now please don't stop!” he snapped, I slurped him into my mouth and quickly finished him off.

Now that Cal was on board, albeit reluctantly, now I just had to decide how to handle this with DJ. The simplest approach would seem to be just sitting him down and telling him. The conversation would definitely be uncomfortable, but I figure if I showed him my tits and finished off with “so would you like to fuck mom now?”, that might make him feel better about it. I laughed at the absurdity of it all. Not because it wouldn't work, but just how weird it all sounded. No, I still felt that the ideal way to handle this was to seduce him, play to his horny adolescent urges..Now I know what you're thinking, that it didn't really work with Cal as well as I thought it would, so why would this time be different? It may not be! But just like with Cal, if he didn't eventually get the hint, then I could always grab ahold of his dick and take a more direct approach! So that's what I decided to do.

It was going to be spring break soon and I would send Cal to stay with his father for a week while I used the time alone with DJ to ultimately get him to have sex with me, Once he did that THEN I would tell him about Cal and I, and at that point DJ would be in no place to judge!

Spring break came and Cal left to go to his dad's house. He had been nervous ever since I told him my plan, so I had to make sure and give him all the orgasms he could handle before he left. I didn't waste a second and as soon as DJ and I were alone, stuff started happening.. I tried all the family-porn scenarios I used last time.. Accidental crotch shots, towels falling down.. I even tried a couple new ones like leaving my bedroom door widely “cracked” open while I masturbated loudly on my bed. After a few days there had still been no progress, however I will say that DJ handled these encounters better than Cal did. When my towel fell down, he quickly helped me pick it up and wrapped it around me. When I was bent over cleaning the floor with my cooch exposed, he acted like he didn't see, and came over to help me wipe up the mess. And while I was rubbing myself with the door open, I saw him stop and notice, and then he quietly closed the door himself..

Overall, I couldn't decide how I thought things were going. On one hand he seemed to be very mature about all these randomly nude occurrences, but on the other hand, he still hadn't tried anything! So I decided that tonight I would try something different. That night, about a half hour after he went to bed, I walked into his room wearing just a long tee shirt.

“Hey sweetie” I said walking in, he sat up, “did I wake you?”

“No I hadn't fallen asleep yet”

“oh ok , I was thinking I might sleep in here with you tonight, like I did when you were younger.. You know, a little mother-son bonding since its just the two of us.”

“um, ok sure” he said, slightly confused. He was much too old to sleep with his mommy, but he laid back down on his side and I climbed in and laid behind him, spooning.

I wrapped an arm around him and laid there for over an hour, waiting for either him to fall asleep, or long enough that if he was still awake he would think I was asleep. Eventually, through various subtle movements, my arm made its way to his waist and my hand found it's way onto his crotch, resting there as if I was asleep and unaware of it's location. He made no indication that he noticed or was even awake so I began to caress his package through the fabric of his pajama bottoms. All very tactfully of course, allowing it to seem like these were natural movements in my sleep. I started to feel an erection forming. My touching became more pronounced, but still casual enough that it didn't seem on purpose, until he finally reached full-mast. It was a decent size and just brushing against it I could tell it was rock hard. It was all I could do to keep myself from pulling it out and just grabbing it, but I felt that would startle him and scare him away. After a half an hour of patiently waiting to see if he'd awaken or respond in some way, I gave up and rolled over and fell asleep.

I don't know how much later it was, but I was awakened by a stirring of my own. DJ was now spooning me, and was spreading my butt cheeks apart with one of his hands, as his young rod started sliding between them, searching for my wet twat. I clenched my eyes tight and allowed him to molest his mother in much the same way I'd done to him. I couldn't believe it, it was happening! DJ was actually taking the initiative and making the move on me! Sure he thought I was asleep, but I planned to wake up in the middle of it and take over from there. He might be embarrassed for being caught, but once I gave him the ok, he'd have no problem finishing what he started.. So I pretended to sleep. I felt him timidly poking around down there while trying not to disturb me, until he finally found an opening… Only it was the WRONG opening! I stayed still as his tip pressed against my anus, hoping he would realize his error and move it, but instead once he thought he was in the right spot he pushed in without hesitation. I will tell you that it had been years since I'd tried anal, so I was effectively an ass virgin, and his swollen cock head felt like it may well have been the size of a softball! Obviously I could've stopped him, and I nearly did, but I knew that me yelling “wrong hole!” would more than just embarrass him, it would potentially traumatize him and I don't know if we'd ever be able to establish a sexual relationship after that. So I gritted my teeth and endured the painful stretching, and constipated feeling of being fucked in the ass.. The only saving grace was that he was slow and gentle, because as far as he knew, I was still asleep and he was trying to keep me that way. It was also a welcomed reprieve that he only lasted a couple minutes, cumming with a silent twitching of his hips.. I guess my sore ass should be flattered that it could get him there so quickly. Sure It hurt but I really didn't want to interrupt him, this is what I wanted, I wanted him to look at me in a sexual way, make the move, enjoy himself, and WANT to do me again and again! And boy did he!

Our final 3 nights alone, DJ came into my room and adorably asked if he could sleep in my bed. I lovingly welcomed him in, but I didn't wait for him to fall asleep or play with his pecker, I didn't need to. I simply drifted off to sleep and in the middle of the night I was subtly awoken by my son tenderly probing my rectum. Each night he still had to search for an opening, but always landed on my back door. His precum lathering up a path and smearing against the entrance into my forbidden orifice. After it happened the 2nd night, I took precautions and dabbed just a bit of “anal numbing lubricant” on my sphincter before bed, that helped. I tried to relax and let him do it, the final night I even fell back asleep before he'd finished. I never got to wake up and catch him in the act, it still didn't feel like the right moment. But at least I knew he was interested. Ill admit, it was very pornographic, we've all seen similar scenes where the young man slips it in while his mother is sleeping, so it was kinda hot to experience it in real life.

It stopped when Cal returned home. Cal of course asked if anything had happened, and I just told him no, not wanting to get into the details. Cal was eager to be back inside me after being away, so he occupied most of my time the following week, putting my pursuit of DJ on hold. Then one day I had a completely organic chance encounter that I couldn't pass up.

It started as a completely innocent act, I walked into his room.. Not planning on anything, no ulterior motive, but I had the hilariously traumatic moment of catching my son masturbating. Yes it happened with Cal, and it happens with lots of parents, and yes I was currently trying to sleep with this son, so why would I be embarrassed??!! I don't know what to tell you, even though it shouldn't be awkward, it still is, maybe it's the shock, maybe it's the empathetic response of knowing I've just caused him a great deal of embarrassment, either way, he freaks out and so I freaked out. I covered my eyes, I knocked something over, I bent over to pick it up, knocked something else over, and finally I turned to leave.. It was ridiculous, but at least it created a delay long enough for me to realize that this was the moment I was looking for! I composed myself, took a deep breath and instead of walking out the door, I simply closed it. I stood there for a second before turning back around and facing him.

He was still standing, although he'd pulled his pants back up by now. His face was beet red and had a mortified expression. I wasn't sure how this would go, it could easily have gone badly, but I took a chance. I smiled reassuringly, and spoke.

“I'm so sorry honey, I really didn't mean to startle you.” he didn't respond. This was my porn-mom moment, I thought about what they always said in these scenes and decided to just copy them. “I didn't mean to interrupt you” I softened my voice and batted my eyes seductively, “Here..” I said, taking a step towards him, “let mommy help you with that.” The dialog sounded fake, like I was watching a video, and not saying it. But I guess it wasn't all that different from what I said to Cal our first time.. Either way, the ball was already rolling. I had already propositioned him and I couldn't go back from that, so I knelt down in front of him, and slowly unzipped his pants. He was frozen, I was holding onto him with intense eye contact, and he didn't move. I pulled everything down to his knees and let his erection spring up towards me. It rested on my cheek but I practically ignored it, “that looks nice” I said without even looking at it, my eyes stayed glued to his. I spit on it and began jerking him off, His lips quivered. “Is this what you were doing when I walked in? Playing with yourself like this?” he didn't respond, “does it feel better when mommy does it?” he still didn't answer, “well how about when I do this?” I fed him into my mouth like a popsicle. He let out a whimper. I stayed looking at him and had a revelation. It's so obvious now! It could've been so much easier with Cal, all those times he would run off to his room clearly to jerk off, I could've just went in and caught him and saved myself so much trouble. Oh well, it all worked out.. And just like with Cal, DJ came quickly, his legs began shaking and he held his breath, I braced for his load. It poured onto my tongue like hot milk, getting thicker and gooier with each pulsing gush. I held it there until it finished, then took his meat out of my mouth, and swallowed it, over exaggerating the act with my mouth and throat to playfully show him what I had done for him. “Wasn't that better sweetheart?” I said with a smile, and stood up. He made almost no reaction. “We'll talk more about this later, k?” I kissed him on the forehead and left, closing the door behind me. I walked down the hall and straight into Cal's room. He was sitting at his desk doing homework. Any parent knows that if one kid gets something, the other one should get it too.. And so I closed his door behind me as well.

For the next couple days I no longer went after DJ. I had already shown him my dirty side, and I already knew of his interest and capability to come after me. So the proverbial ball was in his court. But for now I would continue to enjoy Cal. One night, shortly after we'd all gone to our rooms, Cal came sneaking in. Before long we were both naked on my bed. He was laying on his back, eyes closed, hands behind his head, enjoying a BJ. I was down near the foot of the bed, on my hands and knees between his legs sucking him off. Nights like these we generally have to be quiet, so rather than bed squeaking sex, I had him eat me out and now I was now giving him his. But seeing as how he had already gotten some a little earlier, we both knew this wouldn't be a fast one, and so he laid there enjoying getting a leisurely hummer, while I was savoring the feeling of giving one. My body still tingled in the afterglow of a gushing climaxing against my son's face, when I felt something cool touch my warm skin. I shuddered, and likely would've yelped if my mouth hadn't been full. But I stopped what I was doing for just a second to turn and glance over my shoulder..

It was DJ, he was standing behind me, already naked, I saw the pile of his clothes by the door. He had a hand placed on one of my upturned butt cheeks and he was looking down between them, guiding his wood towards my vagina. I felt it's tip brush against my open lips. Thank God! I thought, he could see where he was going and was aiming at the right hole this time! He looked up and his eyes moved between Cal and I. He had already seen what was happening from the doorway and had had time to process it. His own desires helped him overcome any shock, and his urges pushed him to come get his too. I smiled and turned back to Cal who was still laying there with his eyes closed. I lowered my head and continued to service my eldest son, while my younger one pressed into my snatch for the first time. He easily glided all the way in, I was still dripping wet from when Cal went down on me. He held it there, I wondered if he noticed a difference from when he unknowingly fucked my ass (I never did let tell him that I was aware of what happened those nights). Both of his hands slid along my curves and gripped the natural handholds of my hips. He slid back out, then in pulling me back towards him with each slow wet thrust. But these careful sensuous movements didn't last for long, young men, no matter how inexperienced, quickly find their rhythm. And bouncing off a round ass, while doing it doggy style, has a way of making that rhythm rapidly increase… His pace only caused my mouth to quicken on Cal.

I moaned in extasy at the feeling of being stuffed at both ends with cock meat. There was a clearly audible sound of clapping flesh from behind me now, and my eyes opened. Looking up, I saw Cal's eyes were opened now too, and even though I'm sure he was startled, he knew this day was coming and stayed relaxed. He looked down at me briefly, I popped him out and smiled, then began licking his balls. His eyes rolled in his head and he leaned back and closed them again. The room was filled the scents and sounds of sex.

It is hard to explain how weird this moment was (and not for the obvious reason of screwing one's offspring), the feeling of having sex, feeling a penis entering me, yet looking at a naked man who's dick was in my mouth, was bizarre. The best example I can give is, have you ever had some part of you be numb, from a local anesthesia, and you can see yourself being touched, but you can't feel it? I could see a dick in my hands, but feel it in my pussy, I dunno, it was just weird, but also beyond arousing!

Almost without warning an orgasm ripped through me, my body quaked, my hips squirmed around, and I lifted my mouth up to catch my breath, only to have it forced back down. Cal gripped my head, ordering it back to work, shoving his prick into the back of my mouth. Behind me DJ grabbed my waist more firmly, taking control of my writhing like he was riding a wild horse. The ripples of my surprise climax still shook my insides, unbeknownst to my son's, who were more preoccupied with their own enjoyment and impending eruptions.

The room got louder and louder, the enthusiastic grunts of young bucks hurriedly working their mounted doe. They were both close.. Both using my body passionately and near painfully. Cal choking me with deep forceful thrusts into my throat. The repetitive skin on skin slapping of DJ against my backside told me they would be red and sore after this.. The grunts turned to panting, and then wailing, and then stuttered groans, almost simultaneously, as their loins jerked forward one last time, depositing their loads as deep into their mother's respective holes as possible. They practically screamed as they came. I could feel their thick cum pumping out, swelling their shafts as it surged up and into me. Most of Cal's went straight into my stomach, while DJ filled my womb with his healthy young seed.

If I wasn't so religiously good about my birth control, this moment would've given me a scare, but instead I savored all of it. My own orgasms, theirs, the smell of sweat and musk, the pleasure and the pain… Cal released me and I looked up at him, tears in my eyes, jizz definitely dripping from my tired mouth. He had an exhausted look, I had sucked the life right out of him. But he also looked so happy, so perfectly satisfied, and he gave me a weak smile and touched the side of my face appreciatively.. A silent thank you that told me everything he could never say out loud. DJ on the other hand was like a greedy child who had found an unattended cookie jar, he wanted more.. He never moved, never pulled out, never went completely soft either, his cock flinched inside. He just stood there resting, his hands still on my waist almost territorially.. And so I didn't move either. I laid my head down on the bed, keeping my snatch up for him. Cal got up and left us, not bothering to close the door behind him.. shortly after, a steady squeaking of a bed frame could be heard emanating from my room again.

My life literally changed overnight.

The next day was Saturday, and I became swarmed with the two of them constantly buzzing around me with their stingers out. Don't get me wrong, this was what I wanted but I underestimated their youthful sex drives! They were horny bulls released from their pens, unencumbered by the need for secrecy within these four walls. Most of the day they barely wore any clothes, and were always trying to get me out of mine… and I let them. I had a couple really nice orgasms, albeit not as many as they did, though the truth is, they didn't necessarily cum every time either. They would be hard again mere minutes after finishing, and immediately want to go at it again, and they would, but a guy can only get there so many times before he starts shooting blanks.. Which apparently they were ok with, they just liked doing it.

That evening I sat them down and we had a talk about everything. DJ asked a lot of questions about how Cal and I got started, and Cal wanted to know what the new rules were for our family arrangement. I told them that my body was theirs to use whenever they wanted, but I would sometimes need to say no because I had things to do too. They seemed to understand.

It was a good month before things sorta fell into a nice routine. At first they couldn't stay off of me. It was pretty much like that first day lasted for weeks, they didn't want to do anything else. They skipped after school activities, they bailed on hanging out with friends, their grades even suffered. For awhile they acted like any time my body was not in use they just had to do me, like if they missed an opportunity they may never get it again. If one of them had already cum, and he knew he was unlikely to finish again, he'd still start fucking me just because I was available . Or if one walked in and saw me already engaged in a sex act with his brother, he would feel compelled to join in… just because. Once I had just finished sucking off Cal, and he went and sat down on the couch, resting. DJ came in and sat in an arm chair and pulled me down onto his lap, sliding into my vag. Within minutes of watching this, Cal walked up and stuffed his schlong back into my mouth, it had literally been 3 minutes! My lips were still coated in his sperm! We both knew he wouldn't cum again, he just wanted to have me do it because I could.

Then they just kinda calmed down. At first I had to ground them from sex until their grades improved, but eventually they did. Then, on their own, They picked back up with things like playing sports, and going out and being social. Sex became less of a compulsion and more of a customary practice.. And I mean that in the best way! Some people have movie nights, and game nights.. They have pizza every Friday or “Taco Tuesdays” (no pun intended), these regular family activities that you look forward to…. Well… We had our own form of Taco Tuesday (on Tuesdays there was no sex or BJs, but they had to go down on ME whenever I asked), and game nights. Some parents have bedtime routines with their kids, my boys were too old for stories or getting tucked in, so instead mommy would just straddle them or give them a relaxing beej to fall asleep to.

They each developed their own tastes, and we all learned each other's preferences. Cal had more of an affinity for oral, and he liked sensual face to face sex..which made sense cuz he was also a boob guy. He could have more careful quickies with me, just lifting up my dress and humping me like a dog without moving me too much, allowing me to continue with whatever task I was doing like making dinner or folding laundry. DJ, however, loved doggy style (he was an ass guy) and being on top with my legs up… Pretty much any way that he could control the action and go hard and fast. Surprisingly, he was also more inclined to eat me out, I guess being bent over in front of him made for a tasty looking treat. They both eventually asked if they could try anal, I hesitantly agreed. I gave them each one time to try it. I wouldn't say I enjoyed it, but I was able to tolerate it, which was nice because it has added a new option and some flexibly to our live making.

They both became less interested in group sex, not entirely as we still had Threesome Thursdays (instead of game nights). But I think they just found it more practical to wait their turns, so they could each get what they wanted. It's not like they could both get head at the same time. However they didn't shy away at the sight of me with their brother.. More often than not they would sit and watch, undressing and stroking themselves, while waiting for their turn.

We've worked porn into our lives, it's like our movie nights. We watch while acting them out. We laugh at the hilarious faux-incest dialog, and I can sit with a cock in each hand and finish them both off while we all watch as a family…just like I envisioned.

Some of you may wonder, but is it still as exciting now? Sneaking around with Cal certainly added a level of excitement to my days, and yes I can see how having “routine sex” can sound boring.. But let me remind you that I'M. FUCKING. MY. SONS! Women pay for Gigalos to be half as hard and virile as a teenager! Most women my age ogle the pool boy or fantasize about the neighbor's son. But have a middle aged man with a beer gut shovel flimsy dick into them for 10minutes a week.. I have two young men who are eager to please, they literally fight about who gets to go down on me! I haven't had a day with less than two orgasms since this started! Every morning I'm joined in the shower by one of them washing and caressing my body, and every night I fall asleep, satisfied in one of their arms. Every day I'm hearing “Oh God mom, your pussy feels so good!” and, “Please mommy don't stop I'm gonna cum!”.. I'm telling you, it's better than porn!

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