Milf ( 1 )

It was getting to be too practically. Why on earth didn't they just sell the house when they inherited it instead of moving in. This was an elite housing the three estates and we had no room for working class lummox like them. The unvarying interference when the parents were at body of work was getting be just too much, and now it was the vacation period I would make 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 hold on the racket down."I shouted,"Have you no respect for other people."

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

I was fuming. I turned my back to them and stormed into the house, pouring myself a cup of coffee. Determined to get back my calm. While the noise outside was less than it was, I could still see it and it grated on my normally calm face. They had moved in over a yr ago when their syndicate member died and left them the property. The noise had steadily got spoiled and risky. From revving their cars to group of juvenility playing in their swimming kitty, and partying what seemed to me to be every night.

The stick with day I had just finished my housekeeping and was settling down to a cup of chocolate when there was a knocking a the door. I never had callers so was somewhat surprised to say the least. I was even more surprised to see the two brothers from next doorway standing there.

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

Maybe I should enter myself before we go any further. My name is Gwen. I am 43 and have been widowed for the last five years. The red of my hubby 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 aggregate loss as to what to do so hold myself into keeping engaged. I used my husbands gym every day to keep fit. Did my housework and generally took fear of myself and my surroundings. I am 5'6"tall with a slim human body. Except for my rather prominent chest which at 36DD and with a 32"waist seemed to jut out of my dresser like molehills. I never had visitor and hated wearing a bra so when at home I never did.

When I answered the door I was dressed in a mid length summertime dress that buttoned up the forepart. Due to the hot summertime weather I wore it capable necked. It did establish some cleavage but not enough to be indecent.

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

I stepped back and pointed to the left wing."The kitchen is through there."I said still annoyed but singular as to what it was they wanted. I sat on a BM and the stood by the door looking at me. As I sat down the down voice wearing apparel, not having any push button slid off my knee. I pulled it together and held it in place.

"So ?"I asked.

Mark, the unseasoned comrade, about XVIII at a guess managed to take his eye off my peg,"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 young 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 atrocious to people all the prison term. You could deliver just asked us to be quiet. You didn't have to shut like that."

I was shocked. I was even Sir Thomas More offend to see a lump rising in his underdrawers. I looked score and he too had a puffiness in his shorts. Surely this was nothing to do with me but I just couldn't take my optic off it, going from one to the other. The more I looked the more that lump seemed to grow.

"wellspring yes."I said softly, forcing myself to avert my gaze from that ever increasing protrusion."Maybe I did over react a little. I am drab for that. So you can go now. Please."

"well mum said we should proffer to maybe do some task for you."Mark said with a lewd smiling on his fount,"Like mow the lawn or trim 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 path to the hall.

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

"This is what you want out isn't it Gwen ?"He took my handwriting and guided it towards that lump. Try as I may my hired hand would not obey my bidding and the moment his hard polyester covered putz was in my script. A moment later and my former script to was full of harness. They kept hold 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 urges. Once we found out that my husband couldn't get me pregnant we just accepted matter as they were, and surely enough our sex life story dwindled to null. 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 arduous cock in each hand was totally foreign to me. What was even Sir Thomas More alien was the fact that I didn't scream for help.

Tom had undone 3 buttons on my apparel before I even realised that my hand was s boulder clay rubbing his hard stopcock, and even when I did clear it I didn't stop."What are you doing ?"I asked without any conviction at all.

"We are going to have a good old suck on your tits."Deutsche Mark said. And before I knew it I had a young eager mouth sucking on each boob. 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 rid but instead of pushing them away, they rested on the heads that were now feeding on my tumefy 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 first I knew that they had removed my panties was the feeling of the new morning air coming in the kitchen windowpane brush over my trimmed pussy.

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

Mark sat on the kitchen table and I was turned to front him."Nice puss 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 opposition,"I don't know how."

"Don't worry about that I will express you."He pulled my head down and rammed his cock into my protesting mouth. 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 engagement for breath.

Then a sharp pain as a Rock solid cock penetrated my pussy. Only the 2nd 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 forged thing then I could have suffered it but it wasn't. The very worst thing was my organic structure was in tot up 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 head down as so far the cock pushed past my gullet and into my throat.

"Told you she would be a dependable fuck didn't ?"crisscross said with a laugh.

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

"I want her screwing shit golf hole as well mate."Saint Mark replied,"Wait till we get the others round here she is gon na love it I tell you."

The persuasion of them handing me lash out their friends horrified me. But right now my main vexation was the climax that was crashing up from my stomach and with a huge scream out of my mouth. Throwing the cock out like I had thrown up. My head word lifted and my cry was feral"wwwhhhhhhhaaannnnnnnaaaaa"It went on forever. I dropped to my knee joint and Mark lifted my head by the hair's-breadth as he manually made himself get along. Spitting his foul semen all over my hair and brass. At the Lapp clip his brother made a final thrust as he fill my slit, or as it seemed I was now his slattern maybe I should say my ‘ cunt'with his juice.

A consequence later Tom pulled me up by my haircloth."All good slovenly woman clean up their mans cock when he has fucked them."And he pushed his cock into my oral fissure. I did what I could but I was shaking so a good deal I was afraid I would prick it off or something. Finally he let me go.

"We will get started in the garden Gwen."Tom said,"Make some coffee and put your apparel on. And don ‘ t clean up. I love the look of a well shagged slut."

"Yes and don't do the clothes up. Or clean house that love juice off your adulteress face."Mark said,"And those scanty might as well go in the bin. Great pap by the way. Fuck me Tom I really want to get laid that defecator of hers."

"You will but LET get some of this work done. Just enough for mum to roll in the hay we did as she asked. Just the smoke will do for today."

It took them half an 60 minutes to cut the sens and then they came back in and drink their coffee tree."Time to learn how to suck cock proper Gwen."Tom said sitting on the settee with his wooden leg spread."kneel down here."He added, pointing between his assailable legs.

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

Meanwhile mark had started to thumb my pussy and then putting his sopping fingers into my puckered bum hole. The sentiment of his shaft going into that moody place terrified me. I was sure he would tear me in one-half but I just could protest. I was completely at their clemency. Once he had three finger's breadth in me he them started with his tool. After various attempts finally his shaft top dog sipped in. The pain was excruciating and I screamed even with a lip full of cock. But he didn't diaphragm till he was all the way in."Fuck me her shitter is fucking well mean Tom."

Then he fucked me. And he fucked me difficult. It seemed what the brothers were doing to me excited them both as the harder soft touch fucked my fanny the harder Tom fucked my human face till I could get hold of no more. I screamed in climax as aloud as I could. Legs trembling and shaking and thrusting back onto scar as he shot another load of his juice into my back passageway. At the same time Tom filled my mouth so very much his tinder ran down my Kuki-Chin and trickled onto my tits.

I sank to the floor. Totally shattered. Mark came one shot and stood in front of me so I did what was expected and even though I could smell my own shit on his cock I cleaned him up.

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

"Yes"fool agreed,"This holiday is going to be really officious now we got ourselves our own slut cunt to fuck whenever we want."

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

"No."I said feebly,"You can't Tell anybody."But nobody heard. I dragged myself up the stairs and soaked in the bathroom and even though it was only early on afternoon I went to bed and slumber right through.

The following good morning I got up, showered and dressed in boxershorts and blouse and went downstairs. Every bone and musculus in my consistence ached. I had breakfast and decided that yesterday was a distant memory that would never go on again.

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