As Ro’Shawn exited Wendy’s master bathroom he started laughing. “That’s something you don’t see every day!”

Wendy was on her back with her head falling off the side of the bed. Grant was thrusting his cock down her throat as Spencer fucked in in missionary as he was on his knees. Wendy had a wooden clothespin on each nipple as well.

“You like this, Ro?” asked Grant. “We just started.”

“Get your pussy boys. She’s a freak,” Ro said as he stood next to Grant. He then took his black mamba and slapped her face twice. “Right, Wendy? You’re a freaky MILF slut.”

Wendy could only make a gagging sound.

As Ro’Shawn took a seat in the plush chair in the corner he watched the Collins twins switch positions several times as they moved the guidance counselor into several different positions. The theme was consistent, one brother had his dick in her mouth while the other fucked her sloppy pussy.

After probably twenty minutes Wendy finally said she needed a moment to rest. “Give me ten minutes, and then I want to ride one of you in cowgirl. Why don’t you boys go get a few beers out of the fridge and bring me one too.”

The three flew down the stairs in search of the cold beers. They each chugged one before returning to the bedroom with an open bottle for themselves and one of their slutty hostess. Wendy was leaning up against the headboard, still wearing her thigh-high fishnets and black heels. Ro’s dried cum was now mixed with Wendy’s sweat which gave off an unusual scent.

Grant was ready to go, so he laid down on the bed, gave himself a few strokes, and said, “C’mon Wendy, ride my cock. I’m ready.”

As she moved down the mattress, she first licked Grant’s cock several times, bobbed on it, and took one testicle into her mouth causing Grant to moan slightly. “Now you’re nice and hard,” she said with a devilish grin.

Mrs. Kay moved and swung a leg over her young fuckboy’s torso, kneeled, grabbed his cock, and lowered herself down. She sat up tall and raised her hand up over her head and started slowly going up and down on Grant’s dick. Wendy’s tits looked fabulous as they bounced. He reached up and softly squeezed her milk jugs.

“Oh, yes. Be rough with my tits. Squeeze harder. Pinch my nipples. Be rough,” she whispered.

Grant squeezed her left breast with aggression and quickly pinched her nipple, giving it a twist as he released her dark brown nip. Wendy moaned slightly. She altered her position, now leaning forward, placing her tits within distance of Grant’s mouth.

He held both boobs, pushed them together, and alternated from one to the other licking and sucking. He quickly stopped and held her right tittie in his left hand and slapped it very hard with his right hand. “You want it rough? Do you like it rough? How ‘bout this slut?” he said loudly.

“Yes, I love it. Again, Grant,” she panted as she was rocking on his cock in a steady rhythm.

As he slapped her tits again and again over the next few minutes he also talked dirty to the nasty older woman. “You’re nothing but a horny old lady. A slutty old lady. I bet you have a bunch of kinks you haven’t shared with us yet,” Grant said sternly.

This caused Wendy to stop rocking. She looked at Grant, then to Spencer, and to Ro’Shawn, “The more we fuck the more you’ll learn about me. I need to trust you to reveal my true inner slut to you boys,” she said.

Ro stepped up to the bed and looked her in the eyes, “I can’t wait to fuck your ass with my big black cock.”

“No!” she exclaimed. She again stopped sliding on Grant’s dick and dismounted and sat on the edge of the bed. “My ass is off limits. No rimming, no fingers, and definitely no anal sex. That’s an exit only, do you understand?”

The boys were a bit taken aback. All seemed to mumble in agreement, Spencer saying, “Okay, no ass play. We get it.” After a five-second pause he continued, “But will you eat our asses?”

“No, I will not. I want nothing to do with anything ass related. It’s just not my thing. I tried it years back with another man but it’s just not my thing,” she explained.

This killed the mood and Spenser asked if they should leave.

“Oh, no way. I love morning sex and I want you three to gang-bang me,” she said with a giggle. “I want you all to cum on my tits and then I’ll eat all your jizz.”

The boys all talked about how hot that would be to watch three loads on her great tits, and then to watch her eat all that spunk.

“I’m sore and tired. Why don’t you boys go crash downstairs, there is a pile of blankets and pillows by the piano,” Wendy told them.

**

The sun peeked through the plantation blinds in the living room waking up Ro’Shawn just before 7:15 am. This young stud was hungry. No, he was “hangry.” He poked around the kitchen and did not find anything like muffins, pop-tarts, or the like.

“Hey, guys, I’m going to run to the donut store. You want coffee or OJ?” he asked.

The twins said they wanted both, and at least two donuts each.

“OK, I’ll get a dozen,” he said. Ro exited Wendy’s house, got in his truck and left.

Not fifteen minutes later he returned. He parked in the same exact spot across the street and started across the street with the box of pastries and the drink carrier.

As if on cue, out came Mr. Pearson from his front door to get his newspaper. He stopped and watched the young man. “Where are you going? he asked.

“I’m one of Mrs. Kay’s students. We’re doing a test prep session this morning,” Ro said of the top of his head.

“A study session at 7:30 am in the morning?” the nosey neighbor said.

“Yes, sir,” Ro said as he kept on walking. He knocked on the door and then walked in, yelling, “Study donuts are here!”

The Collins twins looked at him as he stood in the foyer. Spencer spoke, “Study donuts? What?”

“That old guy next door was getting his paper when I was walking across the street,” Ro told them.

“We met him our first time here, last month,” said Grant. “He asked a lot of questions. I’d stay clear of him.”

“Yes, my neighbor Bob Pearson is a busybody. He’s the neighborhood gossip. He seems to know the dirt on everyone,” said Wendy as she stood at the bottom of the stairs.

As the four sat at the kitchen table they chatted about their sexathon the previous night. Wendy made herself a latte from her fancy Italian coffee machine, frothing the milk extra-long and hot.

After about thirty minutes Grant was getting anxious, “When does the gang bang start?”

Wendy put down her latte. “You boys need to learn how to treat a woman. It’s not all about just fucking. I like to be wooed in the morning. Kisses on my neck. Caressing my ass. I need to be warmed up like a car on a cold winter morning,” she explained to the three young men.

Spenser leaned toward her and kissed her cheek, then moved down her neck. His hand was now rubbing her upper thigh as well. Ro moved behind her chair and gently began to rub her shoulders and nibbled on her right ear.

“That’s it, boys,” she whispered with her eyes closed.

All four were soon in the living room with Wendy on her back on the couch. Her only request was that Ro’Shawn go last, and she reminded them to cum on her tits.

Spencer went first and fucked her in missionary for about ten minutes,  giving her an orgasm, before pulling out and shooting his nut on her fantastic rack. All three of the guys were talking dirty to Wendy as they knew it turned her on.

Grant was fucking her for maybe three minutes when suddenly there was a knock at the door. They all froze.

“Be quiet,” said Wendy. “They’ll go away soon.”

They waited about three minutes before Wendy was comfortable getting back to the action. Grant picked up where he had left off and a few minutes later he told her, “I’m going to cum soon.” He pulled out, gave himself a few strokes, and blasted a long rope of sticky pearl spunk hitting Wendy on the chin. The following bullets of cum all landed on her tits and upper torso.

“OK, my turn,” said Ro’Shawn. He had been stroking it the past few minutes and he was fully erect when he got on his knees between her legs. He took his hunk of meat and slapped it on Wendy’s pleasure nub causing her to squirm.

“Fuck me hard and fast with that big beautiful black cock, Ro,” she said.

“Oh, I’ll fuck you hard all right, you dirty cum slut. But I want to jizz on your face,” he told her.

“If you think you can shoot it on my face from there that’s fine. But no moving closer,” she told the black stallion.

Ro pushed the first two or three inches of his big dick past Wendy’s engorged pinkish pussy lips and stopped, knowing he’d be stretching his honey pot.

Wendy moaned, “Oh man, that feels so good. Go deeper.”

So deeper he went about two more inches. Her eyes widened and again she moaned, “More.”

“You think you’re ready for my big monster? Ya, you’re a cock whore, for sure,” Ro laughed as he plunged the remaining three inches into her sloppy wet pussy. He slowly thrust in and out as the redheaded MILF moaned and moaned.

“She’s a loud one,” said Grant.

“Just you wait until she cums. She’s going to beg me to stop,” said the man of the moment. Ro’Shawn begins fucking faster and faster.

“Wendy, do you like that big black cock? You’re going to want black meat for breakfast all the time now,” laughed Spencer.

“Yes, fuck me! Harder! Faster! Make me cum, Ro!” said Wendy as she moaned and gasped for breath.

Ro reached up and started pinching her nipples and slapping her tits. Wendy didn’t care. Her eyes were closed most of the time as she enjoyed the thrashing her “Lady Bird Johnson” was taking from Ro’s massive black mamba.

Sweat dripped from Ro’s forehead as Wendy started screaming through her orgasm. “I’m cumming! Don’t stop!” she proclaimed.

The Collins twins both started calling out dirty names to Wendy. You whore! You old slut! Queen of spades! Gang Bang Bitch! As Ro’Shawn looked over at the boys he noticed Spenser had his iPhone out and looked to be taking a video.

Just as Wendy stopped shaking from her first orgasm Ro went back to full speed. Thirty seconds later she was moaning, “Oh, yes! Yes! I’m going to cum again.”

Grant had moved over and was now pinching Wendy’s nipples. It was then he noticed all of the white creamy cum covering Ro’Shawn’s dick. “Cum on his big dick you slutty cock whore!”

Wendy’s legs began to quiver, and she yelled, “Yes! I’m cumming!”

Ro already knew that. Her vise-like pussy was spasming around his manhood. This was an older woman who took her Kegel exercises seriously. After all, an older woman who loves dick wants to be remembered by her young lovers.

“She’s clamping down on my dick. I’m going to cum soon,” announced Ro. He pulled out and started stroking his massive cum covered cock.

“Jizz on her face!” yelled Grant.

“Give her a facial Ro!” exclaimed Spencer.

The living room was filled with the primitive caveman grunts of a young stud as a huge rope of cum easily went three feet from his dick toward Wendy’s face. She instinctively opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. As she watched, as if in slow motion, the cum fly through the air Wendy tried to tilt her head to catch the spunk on her tongue.

That first blast landed on her cheekbone, just below her left eye. Ro’s next few sperm bullets landed right where Wendy wanted them, on her tits. As Ro finished his neanderthal noises the Collins twins started applauding.

“That was an impressive load!” said Grant. “That was twice my volume.”

Wendy began giggling as she surveyed the three young men’s jizz all over her stomach and breasts. “Oh yes, I love it! Someone get me a spoon,” she said.

Spencer returned from the kitchen with the spoon and handed it to Wendy, who was now leaning back against the couch. The boys watched in fascination as she scooped up blob after blob of cum off her body. After about six globs the small spoon looked full. Wendy held the spoon up, looked around at all three boys, and laughed, “I need my protein,” as she put the spoon in her mouth and slurped the white gold off the silver spoon.

“That was hot!” said Ro’Shawn.

Wendy scooped up more and offered it to the boys, “Who wants a taste?”

All three quickly declined. “Gross,” said one. “No fucking way,” said another. And, “I’m not eating their cum,” said the third.

“You boys need to try it. Next time you jerk off just take a small taste. It’s not that bad,” said the cum slut. She started laughing, “I’ll never forget when I snowballed my husband.”

“What’s that?” asked Ro’Shawn.

“Oh my gosh, you boys don’t know about snowballing?” she asked as she looked at the three. She could tell by the blank looks on their faces she needed to explain. “Snowballing is when a guy cums in a gal’s mouth and then they kiss, and she gives him back his cum. Usually, he has no clue that it’s going to happen.”

“That’s sick,” said Grant.

“Maybe, but it’s really hot and taboo,” said the experienced MILF. She continued, “I had one guy a few years ago eat his own cum out of my pussy, cream pie style. And when we kissed, I could taste his cum and my pussy.”

The young studs looked at each other in disbelief. “No way I’m eating my cum out of a pussy,” said Spencer.

“Ok,” said Wendy, “but what if the hottest girl in school wanted you to do it? I bet you’d do it.”

“I’ve already fucked Trina Calderon. Three times,” bragged Grant.

“You get my point. I bet all three of you would do it,” Wendy said. “OK, I’ve got lunch plans with friends, so you guys need to get going.”

The guys searched the house for their clothes, finding them in the kitchen, Wendy’s bedroom, and the living room. As they finished dressing, she gave them each a hug and a kiss. “Thanks, guys, I had a lot of fun. My first BBC and first gang bang. We’ll have to do this again.”

“Damn straight we will,” said Ro. “You’re one freaky MILF.”

Wendy opened the front door and the boys headed down the walk toward Ro’Shawn’s car across the street. As they hit the sidewalk they heard the neighbor, Mr. Pearson. “Hey, boys!”

They stopped and saw the man walking down his driveway toward them.

“You guys weren’t studying. In fact, I know you all spent the night. And I heard you guys last night and this morning. She’s a loud moaner and a screamer.”

The three well-built football players stammered a bit. “Uh, no, we were studying for our college entrance exams. To figure out what level English class we belong in,” said Spencer.

Pearson laughed, “Boys, I’m not a fool. I know you were fucking Wendy. I don’t care. Her husband’s an asshole. And you’re not the first to spend the night at her house either. But you are the youngest.”

“What do you want,” said Ro’Shawn, who seemed to be getting upset.

“I want to fuck her,” said Pearson.

“Her husband travels a lot, you know that. Make a move on her, old man,” said Grant.

“Don’t ‘old man’ me you little prick. I know who you all are, especially you Ro’Shawn. A&M wouldn’t be too happy if you were involved in some sex scandal fucking the school guidance counselor.”

“Again,” said Ro, “what do you want from us?”

“Nothing. I’m going to talk to her later today. I’ve been wanting to fuck her since I moved in here five years ago,” said Pearson. “I’ll tell her that all three of you would lose your football scholarships if word got out. Not to mention her job and pension.”

Spencer scoffed, “Blackmail. That’s classic. That’s how we’re still fucking her.” He gave the neighbor a recap of their video and blackmail.

“How’d you get involved,” Pearson asked Ro.

“She wanted a big black cock. This was my first time with her,” he said.

Pearson laughed, “Of course she did. So, is she good?”

“Great blow job, tight pussy, and she loves talking dirty,” confessed Spencer.

“OK, you boys get out of here. I’ll talk to her this afternoon,” he said.

The End Chapter 3.