If there’s one thing I’ve learned in life, it’s that one mistake doesn’t fix another. When you try to fix something without knowing the consequences, another mistake soon appears as a result. In my case, I think it was too late now to try to go back or pretend it hadn’t happened.
When I woke up in the morning, feeling my stepson’s leg over mine, and his hand on my breast, I realized that everything that happened last night wasn’t a dream. It was all very real, and now came the part where I had to deal with the consequences. One thing was certain, there was no denying it. Nor could I hide the fact that I was there in bed, completely naked, and my stepsons were naked, with that smell of sex, whether it was my juices or my stepson’s cum, which I could still smell on the tip of my tongue.
And since there was really no way to escape the truth that I had had sex with my children, I decided to admit that it was a weakness of mine and try to fix it and try to return to reality. But deep down, something kept me there in bed. I don’t know what it was, whether it was their smell or mine, because suddenly my senses seemed to be sharper and I could feel everything more intensely. It must have been all that time since I had a man, and when you release all your lust you feel like an animal in heat. And then, you feel like a lioness, with her senses heightened and ready to hunt.
I felt more alive than ever, but at the time the bed seemed to hold me back, and the soft touch of the boys pressed against me. I knew I had to get up for work, and they had school, but what if that day had none of that?
Hugging the youngest, who had his little butt pressed against my body, he slowly woke up, still a little limp, stretching and turning to hug me. From behind, the oldest was also hugging me, pressing his body against mine and already wanting to touch my breast. I could feel his cock getting hard against my ass and his hot breath on the back of my neck. Until I turned to him and the naughty boy was looking at me the same way he had last night.
— Good morning, my love! — and I gave him a little kiss.
— Good morning, stepmom! — he smiled back at me.
But of course, from that initial affection between mother and stepson, no more than we had with each other when he was little, it didn’t take long for me to go back to kissing him like I had last night. This time, to my surprise, it was the naughty boy who wanted to explore my mouth with his tongue, licking me and searching for my tongue.
I don’t know exactly why, but unlike last night, this time his kiss had a taste that was no longer the same. If not of a grown man, perhaps less of a boy than before. And when I grabbed his cock, I felt that it was all wet. As I brought my sticky finger inside and tasted its flavor, I realized he had had a wet dream last night. How cute! Did he dream about his stepmommy? I wonder what kind of naughty things a boy these days is capable of dreaming about his own mother. It didn’t take long for this thought to make me all wet with desire, and I couldn’t resist leaning over his cock to lick the rest of his cum, which was still wetting the head.
If I still had any hope of getting things back to the way they were, my willpower melted away as I licked the head of his cock and tasted his milk again. I think that after so long, I had forgotten how good it feels to wake up in the morning with the taste of cum in my mouth.
“Who wants to skip school today?” I asked both of them.
And they both smiled, coming over to me and hugging me at the same time.
“So today no one needs to go to school. Today the class will be at home… with stepmommy!” the youngest with a greedy look at my breast and the oldest already with a hard-on.
And after last night, there was no need to start with multiplication tables. I think they were both more than ready for an advanced math class. One plus one equals two and adding one more gives a good idea: a delicious double penetration. Lying between the two of them, with the older one behind me, I grabbed his cock and guided him to where he should put it this time. I think that after a little blowjob, his cock was more than ready to discover another secret place inside me. At first, he struggled a bit trying to get the entrance to my ass; until he finally managed it. And when the head of his cock broke through my little ring, which had been so long since I hadn’t known what a cock was, I let out a moan and had to sigh deeply as I felt him put it all in.
It was an incredible feeling to be penetrated from behind by my stepson; and suddenly the little rascal was already thrusting with desire, lifting his little leg on top of me and, kind of instinctively, wiggling with the back and forth of his movements. He held me with his hand on my breast and thrust harder and harder, with that noise of his balls hitting my ass and making me moan like never before.
— That’s it, stepson, go on, fuck me harder! Fuck stepmommy good! — I sighed, pulling him closer to me, and I couldn’t believe the way he was talking to my stepson, like a real bitch.
And the little rascal, like a puppy that keeps humping us, didn’t seem to get tired, until, in an urge to stick his cock all the way inside me, he held my breast tightly and stayed like that for a stepmoment, glued to me. Until he started to fuck me again, thrusting one after the other.
—Are you enjoying it, stepson? — I turned to him, who could only shake his head, sighing and pulling me closer. — Mommy too!
But there was still one thing missing. And, sighing breathlessly and kind of overcome with lust, I pulled the youngest and, spreading my legs, I guided his cock to my pussy, holding his ass and glueing my mouth to his. From behind, the older one kept putting everything in, and from the front, the younger one had his cock stuck inside me, and in fact devoured by my pussy.
I don’t know how many times I came that morning, whether with the older one fucking me from behind, or now with the younger one between my legs, but I still wasn’t satisfied. Still kissing the younger one and sucking his tongue, I rolled over him and now I was giving his little cock a pussy beating, which disappeared inside me.
From behind, the older one didn’t rest and, now mounted on me, the damn thing fucked me as if he were playing horsey, holding my ass and squeezing firmly the flesh that was now only his.
Until, it wasn’t long before he let out his last moan. Then, somewhat weak, he came to lie down on top of me. At the same time that I felt that shiver again and came once more on the youngest, on top of me the older one was still breathing heavily, after having come. I could feel his cum running down my legs, as soon as he took his cock out. And still the naughty boy was looking for my breast.
Then I turned around and he already had his tongue out, wanting to show me that he had already learned everything. And of course they both passed our private lesstepson, and I could already say that my boys knew how to do a delicious double penetration.
After cumming so much, I think I was a little unwilling to go to work that day. And of course, I just took them both to the bathroom to take a shower together, and once again I fulfilled myself sucking their cocks, and under the shower I even felt like feeling the older one fuck me from behind again, like in a fantasy I had, with my face on the tile and everything.
As he held me by the waist, thrusting in and out, I went crazy with desire every time his little head broke inside me, first once, then another, and then another, and once more, until he finally decided to stick it all in at once, penetrating me nicely from behind. It was delicious. In the end, I kissed his little mouth a lot and let him suck my tongue, and then we even had a three-way kiss. My horny boys!
Then, I called work and made some excuse to stay home. After all, that was the first day of my new life as my stepson’s lover. And now, what’s the next class of the day? Wait until I tell you all about it.
