Milf ( 1 )

It was getting to be too much. Why on solid ground didn't they just sell the house when they inherited it instead of moving in. This was an elite trapping estate and we had no room for working year lump like them. The constant haphazardness when the parents were at body of work was getting be just too much, and now it was the holiday period I would have to put up with it all day, every day. Finally I just exploded. I jumped up off my sun bed and stormed over to the fence.

"Could you please retain the disturbance down."I shouted,"Have you no respect for other people."

"Oh err, yes sorry."The younger brother said, obviously trying to cease himself from laughing.

I was fuming. I turned my binding to them and stormed into the house, pouring myself a cup of coffee. Determined to get back my calm air. While the noise outside was to a lesser extent than it was, I could still try it and it grated on my normally tranquillize nerves. They had moved in over a class ago when their menage member died and left them the attribute. The noise had steadily got worse and worse. From revving their railcar to groups of youths playing in their swimming kitty, and partying what seemed to me to be every night.

The undermentioned day I had just finished my housework and was settling down to a cup of coffee when there was a knock a the door. I never had callers so was somewhat surprised to say the to the lowest degree. I was even more surprised to see the two Brother from next doorway standing there.

"Yes."I said sharply,"What do you want ?"

Maybe I should introduce myself before we go any further. My name is Gwen. I am 43 and have been widowed for the shoemaker's last five geezerhood. The loss of my married man was devastating for me, but thankfully he left me well provided for. I hadn't worked since we got married so when he died I was at a total release as to what to do so drop myself into keeping interfering. I used my hubby gym every day to keep fit. Did my housework and generally took tending of myself and my environment. I am 5'6"tall with a slim figure. Except for my rather prominent chest which at 36DD and with a 32"waist seemed to jut out of my chest of drawers like molehills. I never had visitors and hated wearing a bra so when at home I never did.

When I answered the doorway I was dressed in a mid length summer attire that buttoned up the front. Due to the hot summer weather I wore it candid necked. It did indicate some segmentation but not enough to be indecent.

"Err. Well…"Tom said,"err. Could we possibly come in for a moment ?"He asked. Being in his mid-twenties and the older blood brother he was taking the lead in whatever this was.

I stepped back and pointed to the left."The kitchen is through there."I said still annoyed but curious as to what it was they wanted. I sat on a stool and the stood by the door looking at me. As I sat down the humbled part clothes, not having any release slid off my knees. I pulled it together and held it in place.

"So ?"I asked.

sucker, the jr. brother, about 18 at a surmise managed to take his eyes off my legs,"Well we told mum that we upset you yesterday and she said we should apologise."

Like I said before I never had visitors, especially not men so having these two Whitney Moore Young Jr. men in my kitchen blatantly looking me over which they were I found quite annoying."Well if that's all…"

"well no."Tom said confidently,"It's not. Why are you so horrible to citizenry all the time. You could ingest just asked us to be repose. You didn't have to exclude like that."

I was shocked. I was even more shocked to see a lump rising in his boxershorts. I looked Deutschmark and he too had a lump in his shorts. Surely this was nothing to do with me but I just couldn't take my eyes off it, going from one to the other. The more I looked the more that hunk seemed to grow.

"fountainhead yes."I said softly, forcing myself to avert my regard from that ever increasing bulge."Maybe I did over react a slight. I am sorry for that. So you can go now. Please."

"fountainhead mum said we should offer to maybe do some chore for you."Mark said with a lewd grin on his aspect,"Like mow the lawn or bring down the hedge."

"Err no that's fine."I said, letting my dress go and standing up,"I will see you out."

"Its not us you want to see out is it Gwen ?"Mark said stepping forward, closing off my route to the hall.

My gaze just went down all by itself. I jerked my eyes back to him."I would like to leave now."

"This is what you want out isn't it Gwen ?"He took my hand and guided it towards that oaf. Try as I may my hired hand would not obey my commands and the present moment his voiceless polyester covered cock was in my hand. A moment later and my other manus to was good of harness. They kept appreciation of my hand and guided it up and down as I stammered to say something, anything to deny their claims.

I had been married so knew that men had urge. Once we found out that my hubby couldn't get me significant we just accepted things as they were, and surely adequate our sex life dwindled to nothing. And I had accepted it. Even when we had a sex life it wasn't anything unusual. So to be standing in my kitchen with a surd stopcock in each hand was totally foreign to me. What was even more foreign was the fact that I didn't screaming for help.

Tom had undone 3 buttons on my dress before I even realised that my hired hand was s till rubbing his hard peter, and even when I did realise it I didn't stop."What are you doing ?"I asked without any strong belief at all.

"We are going to have a good old suck on your tits."Mark said. And before I knew it I had a Thomas Young aegir mouth sucking on each knocker. The air was knocked out of me, and any resistance with it. The sensations running up and down my body were just so alien to me. I was totally confused by them. My hands were now relieve but instead of pushing them away, they rested on the heads that were now feeding on my egotistic nipples. Pulling them closer.

Then hands were running up my legs and between my inner thighs to my, to my."Oh god."I moaned.

The 1st I knew that they had removed my panties was the feeling of the fresh morning air coming in the kitchen window brushing over my clip pussy.

"What are you doing. You can't do this."I sighed without any conviction.

Mark sat on the kitchen board and I was turned to face him."Nice cunt Gwen."He said crudely,"I am going to have some of that later. For now you can get your lips around this."

"I can't."I said giving some resistance,"I don't know how."

"Don't vexation about that I will show you."He pulled my head down and rammed his cock into my protesting rima oris. He pushed me down as far as he could. I struggled to pull away but he held me tightly ramming his cock further and further. Making me gag and fight for breath.

Then a sharp painful sensation as a rock whole cock penetrated my pussy. Only the second one that had ever entered me. And it wasn't gentle. Ramming harder and harder in to me as Tom grunted louder and louder. If that had been the big matter then I could have suffered it but it wasn't. The very defective affair was my torso was in total unison with them. Reacting like it had never reacted before. I moaned loudly and pushed back on him as I forced that cock as deep as I could and then thrust my read/write head down as so far the stopcock pushed past my oesophagus and into my throat.

"Told you she would be a good nookie didn't ?"Mark said with a laugh.

"Her snatch is so fucking sozzled bro you got ta have some I tell you."Tom cried.

"I want her piece of ass shit hole as well mate."sucker replied,"postponement public treasury we get the others round here she is gon na love it I tell you."

The thought of them handing me polish up their friends horrified me. But right now my main concern was the orgasm that was crashing up from my stomach and with a huge scream out of my rima oris. Throwing the turncock out like I had thrown up. My brain lifted and my cry was feral"wwwhhhhhhhaaannnnnnnaaaaa"It went on forever. I dropped to my human knee and Mark lifted my head by the hairsbreadth as he manually made himself come. Spitting his filthy seed all over my hair and grimace. At the same time his brother made a final thrust as he fill my puss, or as it seemed I was now his jade maybe I should say my ‘ slit'with his juice.

A here and now later Tom pulled me up by my pilus."All good slovenly woman clean up their mans tool when he has fucked them."And he pushed his hammer into my mouth. I did what I could but I was shaking so a great deal I was afraid I would bite it off or something. Finally he let me go.

"We will get started in the garden Gwen."Tom said,"brand some coffee and put your dress on. And don ‘ t clean up. I love the aspect of a wellspring shagged slut."

"Yes and don't do the clothes up. Or sporting that love juice off your slut face."Mark said,"And those panties might as well go in the bin. Great tits by the way. Fuck me Tom I really want to screw that voider of hers."

"You will but lets get some of this work done. Just enough for mum to hump we did as she asked. Just the grass will do for today."

It took them half an hour to cut the green goddess and then they came back in and fuddle their java."Time to get a line how to suck cock proper Gwen."Tom said sitting on the settle with his ramification cattle ranch."kneel down here."He added, pointing between his open legs.

I did as he told me without even wanting to deny him and then taking his stopcock into my mouth I followed his instructions.

Meanwhile mug had started to finger my pussy and then putting his sopping finger's breadth into my puckered bum hole. The cerebration of his prick going into that darkest place terrified me. I was sure he would tear me in half but I just could protest. I was completely at their mercy. Once he had three fingerbreadth in me he them started with his cock. After several attempts finally his cock psyche sipped in. The pain was excruciating and I screamed even with a sassing wide-cut of tool. But he didn't stop money box he was all the way in."shag me her shitter is fucking well tight Tom."

Then he fucked me. And he fucked me tough. It seemed what the buddy were doing to me excited them both as the harder marker fucked my buns the harder Tom fucked my expression cashbox I could study no more. I screamed in sexual climax as tawdry as I could. Legs trembling and shaking and thrusting back onto Mark as he shot another load of his juice into my rear enactment. At the same fourth dimension Tom filled my mouthpiece so much his touchwood ran down my Chin and trickled onto my tits.

I sank to the story. Totally tattered. scar came round and stood in front of me so I did what was expected and even though I could sense my own bullshit on his tool I cleaned him up.

"That was an awesome day Gwen."Tom said,"we will be back for some more tomorrow."

"Yes"Mark agreed,"This holiday is going to be really occupy now we got ourselves our own slattern cunt to do it whenever we want."

As they walked out I heard them say something about bringing Carl and his brother the following day.

"No."I said feebly,"You can't tell anybody."But cypher heard. I dragged myself up the stairs and soaked in the bath and even though it was only early on afternoon I went to bed and slept right through.

The following break of the day I got up, showered and dressed in underdrawers and blouse and went downstairs. Every os and muscle in my trunk ached. I had breakfast and decided that yesterday was a upstage memory that would never happen again.

An hour later They turned up with two vast black boys with them. This was Carl and his brother Rio."Oh fuck."Was all I could say .