Jean Comes Out #2

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Jean Comes Out #2Jean Comes Out #3The Morning AfterJean woke early, refreshed after a long shower and douche she dressed. She had one more day of privacy with the boys and planned to take full advantage of it. She chose a more “mom” style for today. A red, slightly sexy, clinging tube dress normal hem length, bra less with white lace panties. She completely shaved her cunt, for the first time in years it was bald and plump. Thinking about last night, she fingered her clitoris until she came, then tasted herself. Her oils were sweet and her cunt emitting an aroma to scent her panties for today.It was already 11 am, the boys were still sleeping as she enjoyed a cup of coffee. Through her glass door, a shadow appeared. It was James, their best friend. He was an only c***d, slightly hyper and a year younger than her boys. Before he knocked, she motioned him in. As he had climbed the 3 steps to the door way, she knew his view would be beneath her table. She opened her thighs narrowly, knowing he would view a small white patch of pantie. If the boys weren’t around, he acted a little more worldly and flirty. At those times, she teased him back. He came in looking for the boys, with a flushed face. She offered him some juice. He watched her rolling ass until she bent forward looking in the refrigerator. He watched the pantie lines cut deep into her ass cheeks, as her dressed hugged tight. He gulped the juice and left hearing that the boys were sleeping in. Out the door, half way down the steps, he turned to wave a good bye while looking under her table again. She waved back knowing her thighs were gaped enough to show a full pantie triangle.The boys woke, complimented her as she prepared their brunch. They told her seemed exceptionally happy today. She told them, she didn’t know why but she woke renewed as if years were slept away. She added that it must have been the drinking last night. The boys were foot nudging when she told them whatever it was, she hoped it was lasting.Later as she watched her favorite Soap on cable, Peter and Paul sat on each side of her. Jean said, “whats up”? Peter turned off the TV saying, “we need to talk to you”. Peter told her that they knew about her and HS. She faked a gasp then said, “I’m sorry but you’re still to young to understand how special Papa is. I regret that you found out but I don’t regret our choice”. She faked tears. Paul said, “but we do understand and we love you both”. She wiped away the tears and hugged them. Peter faced her and said, “we, both of us, he paused then said, aksaray escort fucked you last night”. She acted shocked bucking her eyes with her mouth open. Paul added, “and we loved it”. Peter said, “it was wrong, we took advantage of you. We are sorry but we will never regret it”. She hugged them both repeatedly and asked, “was I any good? I’m kind of used goods and I was drunk”. “Good, you were great. We fucked you for hours” Paul replied. She looked back at them astounded. Peter chimed in saying, “we ate you, too”! Jean jumped to her feet saying, “wait, wait. Too much information. You ate me too”? She was shaking her head as they stood with her saying, “we want more. If you allow us”?She made them sit and paced before them saying. “you ate me. My own boys, You ate me”? She told them that for her that was more than sex. It was on a deeply personal level, as she actually made the oils you tasted. It was an expression of Love. She paused and said, “You have me”.She sat with them to tell them that she and Herbie have cooled down over the years. They have quickie sex, twice during the week with a long session on the weekends. HS came by at that 4 times a week, he had fucked her in the past, but not now as he had lost the ability, he just ate her now. Her face showed embarrassment and Paul said, “don’t be. We understand their need”. Jean asked, How do I fit you two in? How much, how many times”? In unison they said, “everyday”. She gasped. “And a several times. We are new at this” Peter added. Jean was once again shaking her head as Paul said, “We are kind of fast. We pop off quickly, if that helps”? She smiled saying, “that won’t last, you’ll get use to me, but I’ll try to keep you satisfied”. Jean added, “But we three is our secret, Herbie and HS are not a part of this”.Paul dropped before her, opened her thighs, fingered her pantie aside and said, “Peter, she shaved it” He drove his face into her. His loud slurping sounds filled the room. She winked at Peter and came in Paul’s mouth. He backed away, wet faced saying, “delicious”. Peter dived in, ate her rapidly and she gave him a flow of her inner oils. He rose saying, “it’s much prettier than last night”. Paul slid between her legs, Peter held one back as Jean slid lower on the couch. He pushed inside her wet cunt and grunted 6 times, shooting his wad. Switching places, Peter actually pumped in short strokes, dropping his cum inside her with each stroke. In less than a minute, his cock hung outside her, frothy with their cum clinging. They sat to aksaray escort bayan each side of her again saying, “we don’t take long”. She told them that she could certainly handle them repeatedly without an issue. Paul attempted to crawl back inside her but she stopped him saying “not now, we will need to balance times. Dear boys, you can’t just fuck me all day”.Jean’s cell rang, she sat up covering her dripping cunt. She motioned for one of them to get a pen and paper. She was talking and jotting notes as they figured out that it was Justin. Justin was Jean’s older sibling and only family member. A local legend and political activist. He had been serving time out of state and Jean had only seen him 4 times in the past 2 years. He was being moved back to the state to serve his last year, in 2 weeks. The call ended and she studied the words written and smiled. The boys reviewed the words which didn’t make any sense. Jean told them it was a special code that only he and she shared. They were dying to know what it said but she said , “No you don’t”. They remained steadfast in knowing, almost irritating her until she told him that he wanted to fuck her. Their mouths flew open with Paul saying, “have you” before he could finish she pressed a finger against his lips saying, “too much information” and walked away.Another 2 hours had passed. They were sitting outside on a latticed webbed lounge set, beneath a shade tree. Paul said, “you’re leaking”. Jean smirked saying that was why she wasn’t sitting on her dress. She also said, it wasn’t her leaking, it was them leaking. They had just fucked her twice, filled her twice, before she stopped them. She thought that she would stir then up again and said, “no”. They gave her a questioning look until she told them that she hadn’t fucked Justin. They told her how much they had always admired his “rebel” spirit and having a celeb in the family had perks. She told them that the 2 years had been hard for him and he wasn’t as spirited as before, and she felt his pain. Her limited visits, his broken spirit did worry her. She sighed telling them that prison was horrible for him. Without a wife, conjugal visits weren’t allowed. Only she could visit him, they were allowed a hug at meeting, but had to maintain a set distance between them in a stark room with guards and others around. She said on her second visit there, her hug gave him a hard on, he apologized but he kept it the whole time she was there. Jean teared up. She told them on her 3rd visit was the same. She escort aksaray hadn’t planed it but his suffering got the best of her. She caught him off guard as he sat across from him, unbuttoned 2 buttons, on her blouse, leaned forward and said “look”! She told Justin that maybe that would “help” him later. She said he gave her a smile saying “thanks”. When the 10 minute alarm bell sounded, she said she intentionally knocked her purse over spilling everything. A few things hit the floor. He leaned to get them and found her wide spread thighs in his view. He only saw panties but when he sat up he said “Thanks” again, coughed twice and gave her a smile like he used to show. She told the boys, that Justin had cum in his pants. She admitted it worked again the last time she saw him, but that time she had made sure the crotch of her panties didn’t block his view. Now that his move would be to a minimum security prison farm, he wanted to fuck her. She asked the boys, what should she do?They said if it was either of them, they would hope she could figure a way to make it for them. They told her that she should fuck him. They gave her a hug and walked away to give her some thinking time.She sat a while, then felt the crust of air dried cum forming in her panties. She liked being nasty with their cum, being nasty period. Their constant chasing made her feel young and hot again. She missed it since she had been young, pregnant and married too soon. Never did she think that what she gave birth to, would give those feelings back. Now she wanted to fuck everyone, any one who would try her.She came inside and the boys rushed her. They carried her over to their laptop saying we figured it out. They showed her a google view of the “farm”, told her a “family plan” visit would allow the strongest possibility of working out. They high lighted the areas of possibility. They even assumed that he would be “backed up” and could cum between 4-6 times in the 4 hr visitation time. They said that all he would be able to do is “shove in and shoot” as the system allowed a lap sit but no longer than 3 minutes. The guards were time keepers. She was blown away by their plan but asked why a family plan? A family group was less observed as families wouldn’t do what they had planned. Jean was clapping her hands as Paul lifted her and laid her on the couch. She said, “wait, I’m full”! They laughed saying “you’re getting fuller”! Paul slid her crusty panties to the side, and hunched in. He shot a slug of cum inside her and laughed, another slug and laughed. He keep laughing and cumming until they all were laughing loudly. His cock fell out on its own. Her cunt burped up cum as Peter slid into the foaming mess between her thighs. He said, “Jello. Always room for more”, they were hysterically laughing.

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