Donna's Logos

Part 1

On a hot June day, Donna stonemason watched from her keep room window as a nurseryman trimmed the lawn in strawman of her Los Angeles home. He was stripped to the waist and had his chest covered with matted hair. This visual sense drove Donna crazy.

The guy was in his mid-fifties and did n't even speak English. Donna knew that it must be difficult for her to be excited by the muckle of her gardener. He had never attracted her before. But she had been without a man for almost three months, 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 lilliputian blonde mixed herself another cocktail. There was nothing else to do at this time of day. However, she could join her three teenage sons at the puddle. It was summer vacation, and the son seemed to be spending most of their meter in the water. She heard them when she returned home but decided not to step in. Donna walked over to the sliding chalk threshold that led from the living room to the patio. There she stopped and stared at him. Her boy 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 son naked since they were about ten or xi and she 'd had to help them with their bathing tub. They were young men now, their muscular young bodies shaped like all the imaginary curvy men Donna dreamed of when she masturbated.

eve Bernie, the untried, had a dick like a originate man. Donna still considered him a tike, even though he had just turned eighteen. He 's not a fry anymore, she remarked, her glazed eyes riveted to his dangling virile appendage.

The male child just stripped off all their clothes. They stood at the edge of the pond, laughing and pushing each other, not at all embarrassed by their nakedness. Donna could n't sympathize how they could do such a fast one 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 Tues, she went to do her tomentum. She did not tell her sons that she had changed the agenda. So that 's what they do when they think she 's not at home.

Donna diligently kept in the shadows, not wanting the male child to notice her. Maybe she can learn 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 of the Church had decided to leave their life.

Just three months ago, Carl ( Donna 's husband and a successful lawyer ) announced that he was leaving her to last with his eighteen-year-old escritoire. Donna was still in jounce. She may not be as Whitney Moore Young Jr. as his blond girl, but she is still a hot and beautiful woman.

Of grade, she and Karl have not gotten along very well over the past few years, and their wedlock may feature been falling apart, but it was still a very rude surprise to suddenly be alone without a married man. And without sex.

It was sex that worried her the most. Watching her defenseless teenage sons jostle each other by the pool, watching their manly immature prick bounce and rock, Donna felt her puss get hot like flame. Hot sticky cream oozed out of her tinny cunt, wetting the crotch of her panty. Suddenly, her boy turned her on !

'' Oh God. '' she moaned. `` What 's ill-timed 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 former, and they always had some pretty hot sex. Dona missed this regular making love. It drove her loony that she was now doing without him.

Now her middle darted from one beautiful teenage cock to the side by side, and she could n't help but question what these three gorgeous vernal cocks would expect like when they got up. She did n't know whether her boys were virgins, or had they already fucked their girlfriend ? What sort of buff were they ? Have they inherited a dearest talent from their Padre ?

- Oh, block up it, Donna, this is dazed ! She scolded herself.

But she could not get this topic out of her head. She was pretty sure Matt, her oldest son, was not a Virgo. Matt was twenty and was always very pop with daughter, even in high school schooltime. Since then, he has had a string of girlfriends, and Donna suspected that this was because Matt liked to `` be on the lookout '' when it came to woman. He was a typical wildcat - always on the hunt.

Her midriff son, Terry, was 19, and if today 's tiddler were the same as at her age, he would have lost his virginity long ago. Like her early sons, he was morose, giving, and sexy, just like his older brother Terry never lacked dating.

But what about Bernie, her untried ? He had just turned eighteen and still looked so young. Even now, showing off his huge cock obscenely. Donna thought of this with a curb charge of lust. Bernie was the black sheep of the family when it came to miss. He was always shy and never displayed any animate being magnetism like his two quondam brothers. It is even possible that he has not yet reached sex with a girl.

Donna was shocked to get her pussy so wet when she thought about Bernie 's first clip shoving her hard Cy Young cock into a girl 's cunt. Her hot cunt began to tingle strangely at the very thought process of it. Then her feverish idea evaporated as the boys started to plunge into the pool.

She watched as their thin, tanned dead body flew through the air, catching her regard with the teasing manifestation of their untried cocks.

A few second after, Donna found herself whining quietly with desire and the genitalia of her panties soaked in her melted ointment from her pussy.

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

But what could she do ? scuff the gardener into the sign and screwing ? Throw into the dear lonely hearts bar and steal some stallion out of there ? It was so frustrating. She could n't even escort because it might look bad when it comes to trial. Donna has n't suffered financially. She had a small heritage independent of Karl, who was supposed to help support her and the boy, but she wanted more from this jerking !

She needed a theatre and enough money to enable all three of her male child to calibrate from college. To do this, she will receive to keep her nuzzle clean and jerk. She could n't afford to be caught in bed with anyone until the divorce was over. The only problem was, could she wait that long ?

Right now, she felt fix to hollo with suppressed lust. It did n't help that her three son began to drown on their rachis in the consortium. It gave her the spirit of three half-grown putz. Apparently, the poise water system made the guy wire'branch harden. Either that or they were talking about girls. Donna could n't pick up them because the sliding chalk door to the patio was closed.

But it did n't thing. The more she looked, the punishing their limbs became, three strict risers slicing through the water like shark Little Phoebe. Just one hard dick would be heaven for her now, and the heap of three out there in her own backyard was too a great deal. She sighed longingly and rubbed her second joint together, trying to comfort the hot pain in her quickly moisturizing pussy, but it was useless.

She 'll make to go to her room and masturbate like she has done two or three times a day lately. Since Karl left, she has had null but her own fingers to satisfy her aching need. She had to stir herself before she could fall asleep at night, and often had to jack off 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 repellent grin on his handsome face, her middle son grabbed his cock and started pumping it like weirdo, laughing at something he was telling others.

His brothers also laughed ... and then they started masturbating too. Donna could hardly contain a cry of 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 risky and reckless. All three boys started pumping their tough young dicks, their fist just flying. Donna realized that she accidentally witnessed a jerk-off competition.

She finished her glass in one draught and set it aside.

End of part 1 .