Donna's Sons

Part 1

On a hot June day, Donna James Mason watched from her living room window as a nurseryman trimmed the lawn in strawman of her Los Angeles home. He was stripped to the shank and had his bureau covered with matted hair. This sight drove Donna crazy.

The guy was in his fifties and did n't even speak side. Donna knew that it must be unmanageable for her to be excited by the mess of her nurseryman. He had never attracted her before. But she had been without a man for almost three month, and this was beginning to bother her. She quickly finished her vodka and tonic and forced herself to move around 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 prison term of day. However, she could bring together her three teenage sons at the pool. It was summer vacation, and the boys seemed to be spending nigh of their clip in the water. She heard them when she returned home but decided not to step in. Donna walked over to the sliding glass threshold that led from the life room to the patio. There she stopped and stared at him. Her son 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 sons naked since they were about ten or 11 and she 'd had to help them with their bathing tub. They were young men now, their muscular Pres Young trunk shaped like all the imaginary curvy men Donna dreamed of when she masturbated.

Even Bernie, the immature, had a putz like a grown man. Donna still considered him a child, even though he had just turned xviii. He 's not a small fry anymore, she remarked, her shiny centre riveted to his dangling male appendage.

The male child just stripped off all their clothes. They stood at the edge of the pocket billiards, laughing and pushing each other, not at all embarrassed by their nudity. Donna could n't understand how they could do such a trick with her, right here in her sign of the zodiac. And then she remembered they did n't think she was at home.

Usually, at this metre of the day, every Tues, she went to do her hair. She did not tell her sons 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 tail, not wanting the boy to acknowledge her. Maybe she can learn more than 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 male parent had decided to leave behind their life.

Just three calendar month ago, Carl ( Donna 's husband and a successful attorney ) announced that he was leaving her to survive with his eighteen-year-old writing table. Donna was still in shock absorber. She may not be as Cy Young as his blonde girlfriend, but she is still a hot and beautiful woman.

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

It was sex that worried her the most. Watching her naked teenage sons jostle each other by the pool, watching their manly Thomas Young dicks bounce and rock, Donna felt her pussy get hot like ardor. Hot mucilaginous cream oozed out of her squalid slit, wetting the private parts of her panty. Suddenly, her sons turned her on !

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

Donna, of course, already knew the answer. She needed to have a go at it. 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 weirdo that she was now doing without him.

Now her eyes darted from one beautiful teenage cock to the succeeding, and she could n't help but wonder what these three gorgeous young cocks would look like when they got up. She did n't lie with whether her male child were Virgo the Virgin, or had they already fucked their girlfriends ? What sort of lovers were they ? Have they inherited a dear natural endowment from their father ?

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

But she could not get this topic out of her head. She was pretty for sure mat, her erstwhile son, was not a virgin. Matt was twenty dollar bill and was always very democratic with young lady, even in high school. Since then, he has had a cosmic string of girl, and Donna suspected that this was because matte liked to `` be on the lookout man '' when it came to woman. He was a distinctive beast - always on the hunt.

Her middle son, Terry, was nineteen, and if today 's children were the Lapplander as at her age, he would have lost his virginity long ago. Like her former son, he was dismal, handsome, and sexy, just like his honest-to-goodness brother Dame Ellen Terry never lacked dating.

But what about Bernie, her unseasoned ? He had just turned eighteen and still looked so young. Even now, showing off his huge stopcock obscenely. Donna idea of this with a oppress flush of lust. Bernie was the black sheep of the home when it came to lady friend. He was always shy and never displayed any animal magnetism like his two older comrade. It is even possible that he has not yet reached sex with a girl.

Donna was shocked to obtain her pussy so wet when she thought about Bernie 's first time shoving her concentrated young cock into a girl 's pussy. Her hot cunt began to tingle strangely at the very intellection of it. Then her feverous thoughts evaporated as the boys started to dive into the pool.

She watched as their thin, suntanned bodies flew through the air, catching her regard with the teasing contemplation of their new cocks.

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

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

But what could she do ? Drag the nurseryman into the house and fuck ? stroke into the nearest lonely hearts bar and steal some entire out of there ? It was so frustrating. She could n't even escort because it might attend bad when it comes to trial. Donna has n't suffered financially. She had a small hereditary pattern sovereign of Karl, who was supposed to help support her and the boy, but she wanted more from this jerk !

She needed a menage and enough money to enable all three of her boys to fine-tune from college. To do this, she will have to keep her nose clean. She could n't afford to be caught in bed with anyone until the divorcement was over. The only if problem was, could she wait that long ?

Right now, she felt gear up to holler with suppressed lust. It did n't help that her three boy began to swim on their book binding in the pool. It gave her the look of three half-grown stopcock. Apparently, the cool water made the guys'arm harden. Either that or they were talking about fille. Donna could n't hear them because the sliding glass door to the patio was closed.

But it did n't matter. The more she looked, the difficult their arm became, three set risers slicing through the water like shark quintuplet. Just one gruelling rooster 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 second joint together, trying to still the hot botheration in her quickly moisturizing kitty, but it was useless.

She 'll have to go to her room and masturbate like she has done two or three times a day lately. Since Karl left, she has had nothing but her own fingers to satisfy her aching need. She had to touch herself before she could fall asleep at Night, and often had to she-bop during the day. She was about to turn away from the window and go to her room when Terry started jerking off !

Donna had no dubiety that this was exactly what he was doing. Swimming on his back with a wicked smile on his fine-looking expression, her middle son grabbed his peter and started pumping it like crazy, laughing at something he was telling others.

His pal also laughed ... and then they started masturbating too. Donna could hardly stop a cry of electric shock and outrage. Fortunately, the backyard was well fenced in and none of the neighbors could see what was happening, but it was still very wild and reckless. All three boys started pumping their thug Whitney Young dick, their fist just flying. Donna realized that she accidentally witnessed a jerk-off competition.

She finished her methamphetamine in one gulp and set it aside.

End of part 1 .