Gangbang Frenzy at my Stepson’s 21st — Part Five

I ran my tongue over my lips, my hand continuing to jerk his cock, aware of the atmosphere of sexual energy from all his friends pulsing around me like a heady, palpable force…

“Jesus Christ…”

Those were the first words uttered by Raymond when he returned to the basement.

No wonder he was surprised.

In the time he’d been gone to fetch me a bottle of lube from the bathroom, my filthy little scheme had moved on a-pace.

Not only had I begun to suck on my stepson’s cock…

…But one of Raymond’s best friends was now fucking me hard from behind.

The sound of his body clapping against my ass, his dick drilling deep inside me, filled the basement.

While Lance, the last of the threesome, was waiting his turn to have his length slobbered on, while Taylor leaned on the back of my head, forcing almost all of his cock into my throat.

Not that it was easy.

Taylor was easily the biggest of all his pals, and that was saying something.

Michael felt like he was exploring every inch of my pussy with each urgent, pummelling thrust.

And I groaned and grated my pleasure, knowing that a body-clenching climax wasn’t far behind.

But I was also now aware that there was another young man to satisfy.

Raymond’s cock was quickly standing to attention, his eyes crawling over my gleaming, naked body, focusing first one my swinging tits, then on my stretched cunt.

I heaved Taylor’s cock from my mouth, spit dripping from my chin, and managed to pant: “Oh Raymond! Urgh! Good…You’re…you’re back…”

Before I sank my lips onto Lance’s dick.

Raymond stood rooted to the spot, not sure what to do.

Clearly, he wanted to join in, but I attended to Lance for a short while first, massaging his balls while I sucked on his tip; doing my best to keep my mouth in the same position despite Michael’s constant buffeting.

Then, when Michael hissed out a curse, and he finally dragged himself free from my pussy (no doubt on the verge of cumming), I was finally allowed to slump back onto the couch.

I was glowing with sweat by this time.

My hair, so carefully arranged for the party, was now hanging in disordered tresses about my face.

My body, soaped and lightly perfumed before I’d hastened into the basement, now smelt musky with sex.

And as I looked down at my pussy, I saw just how beautifully pin, puffy, and wet it was due to Michael’s attentions.

I was a hot, feral mess.

But I knew what I’d started was far from over.

These boys needed to be satisfied.

And, inhaling deeply, I looked to Taylor who was staring at his stepmother with thinly disguised carnal lust.

His dick looked harder and bigger than ever as his eyes crawled over my body.

My tummy tingled.

He wanted me so badly, and I was going to give him everything he desired.

Not only that, but more than he could ever have hoped for, as I said: “Are you ready to fuck your stepmother now, Taylor?”

My stepson swallowed and nodded.

“Excellent. Then, come sit down on the couch next to me, and we’ll see what I can do.”

Taylor slid off the arm of the couch and settled against my body.

Around me his friends looked on in envy as I put my fingers around Taylor’s shaft, pumping him a few times, my brow creasing. “Oh, baby…You’re so hard…”

“You made me hard,” he replied, his eyes on my tits.

“Did I? Do you find your stepmom sexy?”

“Hell, yes.”

I ran my tongue over my lips, my hand continuing to jerk his spit-moistened cock, aware of the atmosphere of sexual energy from all his friends pulsing around me like a heady, palpable force.

But there was something in me that wanted to whip up an even greater frenzy in these young men.

I wanted to be used; dominated.

I’m going to be their fuck doll, I thought. Their plaything.

So, I said to Taylor: “I bet you’ve wanted to put this cock in me for a long time, haven’t you?”

Taylor’s face hardened. “Ever since I came back from college. You’ve been teasing me so much too, haven’t you?”

“You noticed?”

“I beat myself off so many times thinking about fucking you…”

I smiled. “You have?” That tingle again. “But you seemed so shocked when I started to kiss Michael and Lance…”

“I…I guess I was jealous…”

“Oh honey. No need to be jealous.”

“But I wanted to be first.”

“Well, that’s understandable. It’s always good to be first. Which is why I’m going to let you do something to me before all your friends.”

Taylor swallowed. “Like what?”

I shook my head with a smile. “Oh, honey, if you can’t guess, it’ll be a nice surprise. Now… Let me climb up on your lap so that I can finally ride that huge dick of yours. I want all your friends to see just how much you can make me cum…”

Taylor’s cock spasmed when I manoeuvred myself into position.

Kicking off my heels, I planted my feet on my stepson’s strong thighs, and sprawled back against his broad chest, my head cradled against his shoulder.

We were almost mouth to mouth, our eyes locked, as Taylor reached down my tummy and grasped hold of his cock.

“Damn, you’re the best stepmom ever…” he told me, before levering his dick up against my cunt.

“Just fuck me, you naughty boy. Show your friends how you fill me up…”

And with his face tightening, Taylor eased his glans up against my sodden entrance and I squeezed my hips down onto him, forcing his thick, throbbing length into my pussy.

It was better than I imagined.

Taylor was much bigger than his father, and I let out a rough groan as my stepson’s cock tested the capacity of my wet cunt to draw him deeper.

“Oh fuck…” My hot breath sighed against Taylor’s lips. “You’re so big…”

Taylor slithered his hands onto my waist. I lowered myself even more, grimacing against the natural discomfort that inevitably gave way to delicious pleasure.

Then I slowly began to work my body, swinging my legs open to make sure my stepson’s friends saw every inch of his cock plying me open.

Soon my ass was smacking against Taylor’s body, his cock pulsing in my recesses until he could go no further.

“Shit…” I heard Lance murmur. “Helen sure can take a big dick…”

The lads were all waxing their shafts as they watched — a real life porno right before their eyes.

So, I gave them the best show I could, knowing that — as Taylor’s cock drove deeper and harder into me — I was quickly on the verge of cumming.

“Oh my…” my voice was little more than a rasp. “Baby…that’s going to make me cum so much…”

The concussive slapping of our bodies rang around the basement as the slippery, exhilaration of my orgasm began to surge through me.

The pleasure was like nothing I’d ever known.

Except, Taylor was not the only young man present who could help me realize the bliss I craved.

And even as I began to tremble on the end of my stepson’s dick, it became obvious that his other three friends weren’t simply going to stand passively by.

It was Lance who made the first move.

He climbed up onto the couch as Taylor continued to pound his stepmom’s pussy, offering his dick to my mouth.

Instinctively, I turned and accepted it with a shuddering moan.

Because this is just what I wanted; this was just what I needed.

And as Lance fed his cock between my lips, so Michael moved around the other side of me and leaned in to suck on one of my breasts.

Beneath me, Taylor grunted, hauling me down onto him with evermore forceful desperation.

He was doing a remarkable job at keeping his own climax at bay, which boded well for what I had planned next.

Because after letting him fuck me through my orgasm, I finally pulled myself up and off of him, his cock springing free, and slid Lance out of my mouth.

“Taylor…” I panted, licking my drooling lips. “You made your stepmom cum so hard…”

My juices were dribbling from my pussy. His cock was lathered with my cream.

“But you know what will make me cum even more, baby?”

I looked to Raymond, who had been the only one unmoved — largely because there was little room for him to participate.

“What’s that?” Taylor asked.

Michael continued to hungrily slurp on my tit. Lance hovered his cock by my mouth.

“Well, why do you imagine I asked Raymond to fetch the lube?” I sighed. “I think you deserve your birthday present now. Although, if you fuck me in the ass, it’ll be as much a gift for me as you.”

There was a moment of stunned silence.

Michael even raised his head, a skein of spit connected to my nipple.

“Are you serious?” Taylor said beneath me.

“It’s always been a dream of mine to have all my holes filled. Now it can finally come true.”

My heart was hammering in my chest.

Looks were exchanged between the four young men.

Then Raymond hurried forward and said: “Here’s the lube, Mrs. Cooper…” And I settled my ass down on Taylor’s stomach.

“Thank you, Raymond,” I said accepting the bottle and looking down at Taylor’s thick cock, gleaming with my juices. I flipped the lube’s cap and said: “Do you want me to get you ready, baby?”

Another second of hesitation followed.

Before Taylor eventually said, in a strained voice: “Yes…Please…”

And I smiled, turning the bottle over and squirting a generous dollop of warm, greasy liquid over my stepson’s balls.

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