My alcohol intake that evening was way higher than usual and I felt courageous and daring. I walked into the bathroom and took one last big gulp of my rum and coke and told myself: Yes, go for it, now! Do not turn back!
I placed my empty glass onto the sink counter and walked straight forward to the shower. I reached for the handle of the sliding door and opened it.
“Holy Moses…,” Jim yelled and the other one stuttered, ”What the hell…mom?” Both of them quickly reached down to cover up their manhood.
“Oops, did I scare you?” I asked jokingly.
“Well mom, what does it look like?” Tim asked with raised eyebrows.
“What…what’s going on, something happened?” Jim inquired confused.
“Nothing happened. I am just checking on you to find out if you’re doing a good job,” I explained.
“You can’t be serious?” Tim snickered.
“Well boys, as the doctor explained to you years ago, you were not circumcised. Therefore I just want to see if you wash that…that penis of yours properly the way he told you to do, so you don’t have any smegma under your prepuce.”
“Really?” they both asked in disbelief.
“Yeah really! It’s very important to wash thoroughly to prevent unpleasant odors or getting infections. I know you boys are…are masturbating…its more important than ever to keep that foreskin clean. Come on boys; let me see how you wash that ding-dong of yours!” I insisted in my tipsy state of mind.
“My ding-dong,” Tim laughed out loud, holding his penis in his hand and shaking it up and down. “You still want to call this big cock a ding-dong?”
“Well okay, your full grown flagpole, if you prefer,” I replied mockingly.
With a nasty grin on his face, Tim reached for the shower gel, squirted some on his hand and worked it into a rich lather. Then he started running his soapy fist up and down his half-mast. After a couple of slow pumps he pulled the foreskin completely back and washed his exposed head. His cock was visibly growing in size and got me all excited.
“Wow, you have grown quite a bit since I’ve last checked in on you,” I said in a trembling voice.
He nodded in agreement and continued massaging his elongated shaft with one hand while his other hand circled around his head, washing the ridge around his shiny globe.
“So mom, tell me is that okay or can you show me how to do it better?” He humored me.
“Well…I don’t know…let me try,” I replied while reaching for the shower gel.
I applied some onto my palm and took hold of his erect cock. I slipped my soapy hand three to four times up and down. His shaft was rock hard and felt like it wanted to burst out of its skin. It was warm, wet and pulsing with life.
I haven’t held a man’s penis in my hand for so many years; I had forgotten what it felt like. I was flabbergasted by the onslaught of emotions that shot through my brain’s limbic system just from stroking a man’s cock. But the biggest thrill was that it wasn’t just any cock, it was my son’s cock
which I was holding between my fingers, which were trembling like mad.
By now his cock had grown to its maximum extension, there was no skin left to tug on. I moved my hand in a twisting motion right under the ridge of his knob. Tim leaned his shoulders back against the shower wall and stared down at me. His face displayed an angelic look and his eyes were half shut and watery.
“Oh god mom, that is soooo
good…so much better than I can do it,” he slurred.
Filled with pride I continued washing his manhood for a little longer as he stood there and savored every minute of it. I could tell by the tremors of his body that he was getting close to cumming and I quickly reached for the shower head. I rinsed off all the soap suds on his throbbing cock and balls. Overcome by uncontrollable lust I got down on my knees in front of the bathtub.
“Well let me check if this thing is now squeaking clean,” I mumbled while I leaned forward and put my mouth on him.
His body shrugged and he gasped loudly for air, “Holy mother of god…your mouth feels heavenly!”
My pussy quivered with excitement as I was finally feeling my son’s cock in my mouth. I had been fantasizing about this since the night I tasted his cum for the first time. Oh god
it was even better than I imagined it. It tasted soooo
delicious and I started sucking on it with all my passion.
All along Jim was standing right beside Tim. His eyes were blazing with lust and his body quivered. He frantically stroked his soapy cock while watching as his brother was getting sucked by his mom’s greedy mouth.
I managed to swallow Tim’s cock to its root without gagging and just held it there for a brief moment. When I slowly pulled back again, I coated his shaft with an abundance of saliva. As his knob popped out of my mouth I flicked my tongue a few times over the glistening surface, before swallowing it up again. My hand reached between his legs and playfully rubbed his prostate.
I could tell by the frantic way he began darting his rod into my throat that he was on the brink of exploding. Right then his first spurt of creamy cum fired into my mouth, straight down my pipe. He grunted loud like I had never heard him before. He came with force and volume, filling my throat and mouth to the hilt.
I gasped and inhaled sharply as I tried to gulp it all down. Hmmm, what a delight!
When I felt his body relaxing I pulled away from him and wiped the gooey mess off my chin.
Just as I turned my head towards Jim, wanting to give him a taste of my wet, warm mouth, he too ejaculated. His spunk shot right at me, hitting my face and chest. I was thrilled to the core by the way this all played out and my pussy throbbed with extreme excitement. We just stood there for the longest time and gazed with dreamy eyes at each other.
Then my boys started laughing. Jim’s jizz was dangling from my hair and running down my cheeks, dripping onto my bathrobe. I couldn’t see myself, but I can imagine my face must have been quite a mess.
“Hey mom, I think you need a good scrub too!” Tim snickered,
“Yeah, maybe we should inspect if you wash your…yourself properly,” Jim snarled.
They didn’t have to invite me twice. I untied my bathrobe and let it drop to the floor. And there I stood, bare-naked in front of my twins. My heart was pounding and my pussy juices were flowing freely down my thighs and I made no attempt to hide it.
Their eyes flew open and their jaws dropped once again. I guess they expected me to put up a fight. But I was so horny and ready to get my
share too. I pushed Tim to the side and stepped right into the bathtub between them.
“Okay boys show me how you think a woman should get washed.”
Their eyes lit up as if it was Christmas and their mouth quirked with a big smile.
Tim took the shower-head and let the warm water cascade over my naked body. First he did my front, then my back. I turned to face Jim who already had his hand full of shower gel. He immediately started to spread it over my tummy, circling his hands around making his way up closer to my breasts. I could feel my nipples tingling with anticipation. Then his hands reached my globes and started massaging them tenderly. It felt so good and my nipples stiffened quickly.
I closed my eyes and tilted my head back. Tim’s face was right behind me and I could feel his hot breath on my shoulders. He was washing my back and sometimes his hands moved over my rib cage to the front. The wet skin of his body pressed hard against my back and I could feel his cock cradled in the valley of my bum. Hesitantly his trembling fingers trailed over my tummy to my bush. Then his fingers twirled around my pubic curls and suddenly I felt them brushing over my clit. I moaned and stood with my legs wider apart.
“Oh yes boys, wash mommy, wash her pussy, wash her tits! Oh yes…yess…you are doing well,” I whimpered, my brain in a fuzzy cloud.
Jim rinsed off my breasts and started sucking my nipples. While Tim applied more gel to his hands and slipped them over my folds, up and down and reaching in between. I instantly forgot the world around me and only could feel the sensation on my feminine parts.
I gasped when Tim’s fingers entered my sacred cove and started moving them rapidly in and out. The sensation grew stronger and I grabbed Jim’s head and pulled it harder against my soft tit. He sucked half of it into his big warm mouth and chewed avidly on my hard little teat.
“Oh god yess...that’s it…you’ve done it! I’m cumming, oh god…yesss,” I squealed.
Sent in a state of heavenly bliss my legs began to tremble and I nearly collapsed as a powerful orgasm shook my body. Tim caught my fall and held me in his strong arms, our wet slick skin pressing firmly together. God, I felt I’d died and gone to heaven.
After several long minutes I regained my composure and I gave them both a beguiling smile.
“Oh wow boys, that was awesome,” I said in a breathy whisper.
“Oh yeah…you can say that again… that was way better than any of my dreams,” Jim rambled on.
“Well Jim, just wait until you get your cock into mom’s heavenly wet mouth,” Tim bragged. “You’ll find no words to describe it, so darn good it feels.”
“Well boys, as exciting as this all is, we get to get washed up and hit the sack. It’s a school night and its way past your bedtime.” I had to remind them even though I would have loved to continue.
We quickly washed and went to bed.
Next morning, while sitting at the table, their eyes were still brimming with joy. They talked about nothing else than the fantastic time they had with me in the shower. Tim especially, he kept going on and on about the wetness of my mouth.
I somehow felt a bit sorry for Jim. I reached over and squeezed his knee and assured him, “I’ll give you a blowjob too as soon as possible, okay sweetie?”
“Well, what’s wrong with doing it right now?” he asked waggishly.
“We don’t have very much time….” I tried to reason with him.
But he insisted it would only take a few minutes anyway. Faster than I could count to 3 he stood there in front of me with his boxers bunched around his ankles, wanking his cock. How could I resist? I hadn’t had a chance to taste his cock yet, so I went for it.
I got down on my knees, licked the head of his cock, which he was still slowly pumping through his fist. His pre-cum tasted a bit saltier than Tim’s, but was just as succulent. His rod grew rapidly in size and soon after his hand let go off it. With one firm push he drove his whole length into my mouth.
At first I moved slowly, swirling my tongue along the shaft as his cock slid in and out my wet cavern. He rambled on how good it feels and then he grabbed my head and held it steady, while he fucked my mouth for several minutes. It didn’t take very long before his body spasmed and his balls erupted. Grunting loudly he filled my mouth with his fresh semen. I swallowed it as fast as it was fed to me. He just stood there for a while with his slowly deflating cock embedded in my mouth, and then he released the grip on my hair.
“Holy Jesus, now I know what you were taking about, Tim,” he panted. “That was awesome, the best orgasm I’ve ever had, thank you, thank you mom!”
“It was my pleasure, sweetie,” I replied while licking my lips clean.
“But now let’s hurry up and get ready to leave, boys!” I urged them.
That day, I was floating on cloud nine and couldn’t get that happy smirk off my face. I walked with a light bounce in my step and often caught myself humming. My colleagues teased me more than ever before and wanted to know what I was up to. But there was no way I would reveal my dirty little secret to any of them.
To be continued…
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