Marla was forty-five. She was a beautiful, fit mother of three teenage boys: seventeen, fifteen, and thirteen. Her breasts were perfectly round, 34C with small dark areolas and tiny nipples. Her waist was thin with a flat, toned stomach. A two-inch-wide dark brown landing strip adorned her underused, married pussy. Her thick, shoulder-length hair was chestnut brown. Her eyes were big and brown. Her face was smooth as if she were still in her twenties. Her plump, pouty lips made her look as if she was ready to suck a cock at any moment.

Her husband was only five years older, but a stroke ten years earlier had paralyzed his right side and damaged his brain. They slept in separate rooms because he needed a medical bed and equipment.

Steven, her oldest son, is an Eagle Scout. He took her younger sons on a week-long scout camping trip.

Reg, Milo, and Greg were Steven's best friends. They have often been over at Marla's house hanging out, swimming, eating dinner, or spending the night.

They were out in the backyard, swimming in her pool. They often came over to swim, as Marla was the only one in the neighborhood with an in-ground pool. She had given them permission to come and swim at any time.

Marla watched them from her second-story bedroom window. All three boys had fit, young, hard bodies. Reg was the tallest at 6'2", but thin and lanky. Greg was 5'11" and had a swimmer’s body: broad shoulders, a muscular chest, and biceps. Milo was short and stocky at 5'6". Marla was 5'8"

She smiled as she watched the young men frolicking in the water. Marla was in her see-through nightshirt and bikini panties. She realized as she watched her, one hand was under her shirt, tweaking her nipple, and the other had slipped under her panties and was rubbing her vulva.

Marla had not been intimate with a man in ten years. She was lonely, exhausted, and horny. She watched as Greg walked to the hedges and lowered his trunks to pee. She bit her bottom lip as he held his flaccid six-inch cock in his hand. A powerful stream of pee shot out into the hedges.

Marla moaned as her two fingers moved in and out of her wet pussy. Greg looked up and saw Maria in the window watching him. He continued to pee as they just stared at each other. His cock became hard. She gasped as it was clearly at leat nine inches long. Her husband's cock was the biggest she had ever experienced at seven inches.

Greg put his cock away and joined the other two boys back in the pool. Marla slipped off her panties and slid down the wall. She sat with her back against the wall with her knees up and her legs spread wide. She now had three fingers vigorously fucking her pussy. She was soaking wet, and vulgar sloshing sounds filled the room. Her other hand rubbed over her engorged clit. "Ungh, ungh, ungh!" she moaned as her fingers stretched her pussy walls. "Oh! Oh, yes!" she cried out as she removed her fingers. She squirted clear fluid two feet onto the carpet. Her legs were quivering, and her clit was buzzing. She doubled over in a fetal position and stayed that way for half an hour. She sobbed as she was so lonely.

Tuesday morning, Marla was vacuuming the living room when the doorbell rang. Greg was at the door. Luckily, Marla had put on her short robe before answering the door.

"Hey, Mrs. H. I believe I left my sunglasses out by the pool. Do you mind if I go take a look?" he inquired. He had a tank top on, which showed off his broad shoulders and large biceps. It stretched across his toned pecs. He was wearing board shorts and sandals.

"Sure, Greg, I'll take you out there," she replied. Greg followed as he admired the gentle sway of her ass. It had stormed the night before, so there were pine fronds and cones lying around the pool. The sun was shining brightly at that moment, so Greg could see her dark areolas through the nightie and robe.

Marla bent down to pick up pine fronds that had fallen. Greg could see her labia pushing hard to get out of her panties. He rubbed Marla's ass. She quickly stood up and turned around. Greg grabbed her wrists and held them over her head as he pushed her against the wall of the pool house.

"Greg, what are you doing. You are hurting me!" Marla protested.

"Did you like what you saw on Saturday?" he asked.

"What do you mean?" she answered.

"I saw you watching me pee. You were admiring my cock, weren't you, slut?" he sneered.

"That is not nice. Don't call me that. But, um, yes. You have a nice cock." she replied. Greg snaked one hand under her teddy and squeezed her firm globes. He leaned in and kissed and sucked her neck. "Greg, you should not be touching me that way. I am still married." Marla protested. She began to pant and whispered, "Do what you want with me, I'm yours." He knew she was going to give in.

Greg moved his hand down her flat stomach. He still held her hands above her head. "You are hurting my arms. Oh! Oh! Oh God!" she moaned out loud. Greg had slipped his hand into her panties and raked his fingers through her thick landing strip. Two fingers found her soaked entrance and pushed in. His thumb circled her pea-sized clit.

He let her arms go, and they fell around his neck. She spread her legs to give him easier access, but she unconsciously knew that she did. Her clit was buzzing, and her pussy hadn't felt this good in years. He pulled her nightie up and sucked each glorious globe. His fingers vigorously pumped into her pussy. "Ooh, ooh, ooh. Greg, Greg don't.. I'm going to cum. Oh yes, yes, fingerfuck me. AHHHHH!" Marla's pussy gushed her sticky nectar. She was relieved that she didn't squirt.

Greg took her thin robe off her. He pulled her nightie over her head. All she had on were her soaked panties and her fuzzy slippers. He pushed down on her shoulders until she was on her knees. Marla felt scared. She had almost forgotten what a cock feels like, let alone one this big.

Greg pushed his shorts down to his ankles and stepped out of them. He did not have underwear on. His cock was smooth and thick. No veins protruded from the shaft. His cock head was pink and spongy. She grasped the base and was astonished by how warm it was. Her finger and thumb did not touch as she wrapped her hand around his cock. "Have you ever had a cock this big, Mrs. H?" he asked. Her face turned red, and she shook her head. "Suck my cock!" he ordered. Her puffy lips slipped over the spongy pink head. Her cheeks hollowed in as she sucked his cock deep into her mouth. Marla was so excited to have warm meat in her mouth.

Greg played with her magnificent tits as her head bobbed on his cock. Greg couldn't believe that his best friend’s mom was sucking his cock, and that she was enjoying it. "I'm going to cum, Mrs. H," he warned. She grabbed his ass and pushed her mouth to his pelvis. He exploded as he loudly grunted. His thick cum filled her mouth, and she savored the taste and texture.

Marla swallowed his cum and looked up at him and pleaded, "Fuck me, Greg. Fuck me, please!" She stood up and guided him into the pool house. She lay on her back on the bench and spread her legs. "Here! Fuck my pussy. Now, do it now!" she desperately ordered.

As soon as his cockhead penetrated her pink entrance, she had a violent orgasm. His fat cock continued to push into her tight pussy. Her head was thrashing from side to side, and her legs kicked wildly. Her pussy muscles drew him deeper. Her soft velvet walls were the best thing Greg had ever experienced.

Greg pounded Marla as their skin slapped together. Marla did not quit coming. Greg would not last long in her surprisingly tight cunt. Marla was sobbing with delight. She missed the hot meat pounding her pussy, especially this big.

Greg finished inside Marla and quickly shrank out. Marla desperately tried to put him back in her, but as teenagers do, he stood up and looked at his conquest, got dressed, and walked away. He did not know that he could have had Marla for hours.

The next morning, Marla was washing clothes in the laundry room. She just had on a Braves jersey that just barely covered her ass and a pair of old pink granny panties. The doorbell rang, and she hoped it was Greg looking for another round. Her pussy was sore, but she wanted another go at getting fucked like a whore.

She opened the door, and to her surprise, it was tall and skinny Reg. "I'm sorry, Mrs. H., but I seem to have left my sunglasses by the pool," Reg said. They smiled at each other, and she took his hand and led him upstairs. Marla said, "I'm sure Milo will show up tomorrow looking for his sunglasses."