Donna's Sons

Part 1

On a hot June day, Donna Mason watched from her living room window as a gardener trimmed the lawn in front man of her Los Angeles menage. He was stripped to the waist and had his chest covered with matted hair. This sight drove Donna crazy.

The guy was in his fifties and did n't even verbalize side. Donna knew that it must be unmanageable for her to be excited by the heap of her gardener. He had never attracted her before. But she had been without a man for almost three calendar month, and this was beginning to annoy her. She quickly finished her vodka and restorative and forced herself to turn away from the window.

While walking over to the portable bar, the tiny blond mixed herself another cocktail. There was nothing else to do at this time of day. However, she could conjoin her three teenage Logos at the pond. It was summer vacation, and the son seemed to be spending nearly of their prison term in the piddle. She heard them when she returned family but decided not to interpose. Donna walked over to the sliding drinking glass doorway that led from the keep room to the patio. There she stopped and stared at him. Her Logos were there too, but they were not wearing any clothes.

Donna slowly blushed all the way down to her toes. She had n't seen any of her Word naked since they were about ten or eleven and she 'd had to help them with their tub. They were young men now, their muscular Cy Young physical structure shaped like all the imaginary curvy men Donna dreamed of when she masturbated.

Even Bernie, the new, had a peter like a grown man. Donna still considered him a baby, even though he had just turned eighteen. He 's not a nestling anymore, she remarked, her shiny eyes riveted to his dangling male appendage.

The boy just stripped off all their clothes. They stood at the edge of the pool, laughing and pushing each other, not at all embarrassed by their nakedness. Donna could n't understand how they could do such a john with her, right here in her house. And then she remembered they did n't think she was at home.

Usually, at this time of the day, every Tuesday, she went to do her haircloth. She did not tell her son that she had changed the schedule. So that 's what they do when they think she 's not at home.

Donna diligently kept in the shadows, not wanting the boys to notice her. Maybe she can memorise more about their behavior when they think that no one is watching them. After all, she was the only adult responsible for them, now that their father had decided to entrust their life.

Just three calendar month ago, Carl ( Donna 's husband and a successful lawyer ) announced that he was leaving her to live with his eighteen-year-old escritoire. Donna was still in shock. She may not be as Whitney Young as his blond lady friend, but she is still a hot and beautiful woman.

Of course of instruction, she and Karl have not gotten along very well over the past few geezerhood, and their marriage may consume been falling apart, but it was still a very rude surprise to suddenly be alone without a hubby. And without sex.

It was sex that worried her the most. Watching her defenseless teenage boy jostle each former by the puddle, watching their manly young cock bounce and sway, Donna felt her purulent get hot like fire. Hot sticky emollient oozed out of her sleazy cunt, wetting the crotch of her panty. Suddenly, her Son turned her on !

'' Oh God. '' she moaned. `` What 's wrong with me ? ``

Donna, of course, already knew the answer. She needed to fuck. Dona desperately needed it. Even when she and Karl fought, they were still physically attracted to each other, and they always had some pretty hot sex. Dona missed this regular love. It drove her crazy that she was now doing without him.

Now her eyes darted from one beautiful teenage cock to the next, and she could n't avail but wonder what these three gorgeous Young prick would appear like when they got up. She did n't know whether her male child were Virgo the Virgin, or had they already fucked their girlfriends ? What variety of lover were they ? Have they inherited a love talent from their father ?

- Oh, stop it, Donna, this is stupid ! She scolded herself.

But she could not get this issue out of her school principal. She was pretty sure mat, her oldest son, was not a virgin. Matt was twenty and was always very pop with girl, even in mellow school. Since then, he has had a string of girlfriends, and Donna suspected that this was because flatness liked to `` be on the lookout '' when it came to woman. He was a typical wolf - always on the hunt.

Her center son, terry, was 19, and if today 's children were the same as at her age, he would birth lost his virginity long ago. Like her former son, he was night, handsome, and sexy, just like his previous brother Dame Ellen Terry never lacked dating.

But what about Bernie, her youngest ? He had just turned eighteen and still looked so young. Even now, showing off his vast cock obscenely. Donna persuasion of this with a suppressed thrill of lust. Bernie was the black sheep of the family when it came to girls. He was always shy and never displayed any creature magnetism like his two former pal. It is even possible that he has not yet reached sex with a girl.

Donna was shocked to detect her twat so wet when she thought about Bernie 's first time shoving her heavy young cock into a girl 's kitty. Her hot bitch began to tingle strangely at the very thought process of it. Then her feverish thoughts evaporated as the boys started to dive into the pool.

She watched as their thin, tanned bodies flew through the air, catching her gaze with the teasing reflections of their Brigham Young cocks.

A few mo after, Donna found herself whining quietly with desire and the crotch of her panties soaked in her melted cream from her pussy.

'' What should I do now ? '' She moaned. `` I can not require it anymore. I will go crazy. ``

But what could she do ? sweep up the gardener into the firm and fuck ? Throw into the nearest lonely hearts bar and steal some stallion out of there ? It was so frustrating. She could n't even date because it might reckon bad when it comes to trial. Donna has n't suffered financially. She had a small inheritance independent of Karl, who was supposed to aid affirm her and the boys, but she wanted more from this jolt !

She needed a house and plenty money to enable all three of her male child to graduate from college. To do this, she will possess to hold on her nose clean. She could n't afford to be caught in bed with anyone until the divorce was over. The only trouble was, could she wait that long ?

Right now, she felt ready to scream with smothered lustfulness. It did n't help that her three Word began to swim on their backs in the pocket billiards. It gave her the look of three half-grown peter. Apparently, the cool water made the guys'tree branch harden. Either that or they were talking about girls. Donna could n't discover them because the sliding meth door to the terrace was closed.

But it did n't matter. The more she looked, the harder their arm became, three unbending riser pipe slicing through the water supply like shark fins. Just one hard tool would be heaven for her now, and the sight of three out there in her own backyard was too much. She sighed longingly and rubbed her thighs together, trying to ease the hot pain in her quickly moisturizing twat, but it was useless.

She 'll throw to go to her room and masturbate like she has done two or three time a day lately. Since Karl left, she has had null but her own fingers to satisfy her aching penury. She had to touch herself before she could fall asleep at night, and often had to fuck off during the day. She was about to turn away from the window and go to her room when Dame Ellen Terry started jerking off !

Donna had no dubiousness that this was exactly what he was doing. Swimming on his back with a wicked grin on his handsome face, her eye son grabbed his cock and started pumping it like crazy, laughing at something he was telling others.

His comrade also laughed ... and then they started masturbating too. Donna could hardly contain a cry of shock and indignation. Fortunately, the backyard was well fenced in and none of the neighbour could see what was happening, but it was still very wild and reckless. All three son started pumping their thug Thomas Young dicks, their fists just flying. Donna realized that she accidentally witnessed a jerk-off competition.

She finished her meth in one swig and set it aside.

End of part 1 .