“What? Joel demanded, clueless about what they were talking about.
“It’s just up the road,” George said.
“I’ll make the call,” Natasha said, keeping an eye on her very confused son.
*****
George swung the van into the vineyard entrance.
Natasha bounced in Joel’s lap as they hit the occasional pothole driving past the rows of neatly laid out grape vines.
“We’re here,” George exclaimed, pulling up to the reception area and stepping out of the van.
“What is this?” Joel asked his mom.
“It’s the Spa your dad and I stayed at for our tenth anniversary. I have the bridal suite reserved, just like before.”
A look of disappointment washed over Joel’s face. “You’re getting out here?”
Natasha turned in his lap and locked her eyes on his. “I am,” she said defiantly, adding to his disappointment.
“But what about dad and I?”
Natasha was amused by Joel’s obvious confusion, and milked it for all it was worth. “I thought you wanted to get up to Crescent City.”
“I do… but, I mean, are we done with… you know.”
She gave him her best quizzical look she could muster. “Done with what?”
“Mom!” His exasperation was near total.
“Oh,” she said, feigning innocence, “you mean you’re ready for more.”
A wide grin erupted on Joel’s face as he realized she was toying with him. He tenderly cupped both her tits. “Fucking A, and I’ll bet dad is too.”
Natasha nuzzled her son’s neck. “Mmmm,” she cooed, “I’d like that… two nice hard cocks… at the same time.”
Joel’s excitement got the better of him as he hopped out of the van, taking his mom with him. Unable to keep his balance, they both went down in a cloud of dust. He ended up on his back with his mom squatting over his face.
Joel’s eyes lit up as he gazed up under his mom’s sundress. Matted red curls, sticky with several loads of cum, poked out from the black thong wedged between the lips of her cunt. He licked his lips and lifted his head, hoping to get a quick taste.
Natasha looked up to see George approaching, dangling the room keys, just as she felt her son’s tongue slither across her gooey crotch.
“Oh,” she cried out, surprised by the unexpected sensation.
George chuckled, and said, “I think this is where I’m supposed to say: get a room!”
Natasha smiled and took his extended a hand, lifting herself off of Joel’s probing tongue.
Joel jumped to his feet. “Can I try that again?”
“I think Mom could use a nice long shower,” George said, “after her time on the road with us.”
Natasha frowned at George, then looked to Joel. “Up to you son, squeaky clean… or down and dirty.”
Joel snatched the keys from George and grabbed his mom by the hand, leaving no doubt what his choice was.
He opened the door and took his mother in his arms as if she was his bride.
“Ohh,” Natasha cooed, “aren’t you the romantic.”
George followed them in, eager to see how his wife would handle their horny son.
She flipped Joel onto his back with his head hanging off the edge of bed, and then crawled over his torso to straddle his face. She moaned as Joel’s tongue once again found her wet, gooey cunt.
“Hey,” George asked, “what about me?”
Natasha ignored him and pressed her crotch down into Joel’s eager tongue. “Oh yeah,” she cooed, “just like before”.
Joel ran his tongue up one side of her thong, dragging his tastebuds over the raspy combination of her coarse red curls and dried cum.
George reached for her ass and hooked his fingers under the crotch of her thong. He gently pulled her back towards him, away from Joel’s face, pulling her thong off as she inched towards him.
Natasha understood what George had in mind, and slithered down Joel’s body to the edge of the bed. Joel needed no guidance to flip around and scoot back up underneath his mom’s dress. This time there were no panties to interfere with the soft tongue probing her wet, sticky pussy.
Intoxicated by the musky aroma, he wondered how much of her taste was the cum he and his dad had shot up inside her. No matter, he devoured her pussy as he listened to her moan with pleasure.
George dropped his pants and stroked his cock, rubbing the head along the crack of her ass.
Natasha looked over her shoulder, eager to see what George had in mind for her.
George pulled her upright by her hair and held his thumb up next to her mouth.
She sucked it in, knowing exactly why he wanted it nice and wet.
Joel’s slithered his tongue up into her oozing cunt.
Natasha felt the tip of George’s thumb open her tight asshole, and pushed back to take more of it in. “Ahhh,” she cooed, delighted by the intrusion.
Joel wiggled out of his clothes and stroked his big cock, hoping that his mom was paying attention.
George held out his other thumb for Natasha to get wet.
She obliged, and soon felt a second thumb press into her ass. She gasped as George stretched her open, and leaned forward, closing in on her son’s hard cock.
Joel held his cock up, waiting for his mom’s lips devour his cock.
She hesitated, remembering that it hadn’t been that long since she had that monster up her ass. She was about to protest, when George thrust himself into her stretched out ass and forced her open mouth down onto Joel’s waiting cock.
“Ohhh,” Joel moaned, taking a momentary break from lapping his mom’s sticky cunt.
In for a dime, in for a dollar, Natasha thought, and forced her son’s cock deep into her throat. She reveled in the pleasure devouring two hard cocks, along with one very active tongue.
Joel tilted his head back just enough to watch his dad’s cock disappear up his mom’s ass at the same time he felt his cock enter her tight throat. Inspired, he found her hard little nub and fluttered his tongue against it.
Joel’s cock prevented her moan of ecstasy from escaping her lips, and George realized that she need to come up for air. He grabbed her by the hair and lifted her head off Joel’s cock so she could breathe.
Natasha gasped for breath, and prepared for what she knew was coming next. She was ready when George pounded his cock deep into her ass, forcing her forward until all of her son’s monster cock was once again deep in her throat.
Joel redoubled his efforts, eager to get his mom off before he exploded down her throat.
She was torn between the thrill of her husband’s cock deep in her ass, and of her son’s even bigger cock deep in her throat, and that active little tongue pummeling her hard clit.
George worked her hips, timing each thrust so his wife could get a gasp of air.
She cried out in pleasure, only to be silenced by her son’s cock each time her husband propelled her forward. Her focus shifted to Joel’s tongue, and away from the two cocks ravishing her mouth and ass. She tried to speak between thrusts of Joel’s big cock, “Just a… little bit… more…”
George realized that his wife was close and pulled her back, freeing her throat to erupt in the primal scream he knew was coming.
Joel felt her tense under the unwavering assault from his tongue.
Natasha gasped and held her breath.
Joel didn’t fail.
She screamed uncontrollably, as a powerful orgasm rocked her world.
Joel let up a little with his tongue, giving her time to come down from her intense orgasmic high.
“Mmm,” she moaned, “that was fantastic… and so well deserved… even if I do say so myself.”
George chuckled. “I hope you don’t think you’re done.”
She grinned at her men. “Not for a second, in fact I thought I might give you two a little treat.”
Joel climbed out from underneath his mother and stood up on the bed. “What treat?”
Keeping her husband’s hard cock deep in her ass, she got up to her knees and rose to an upright position, her face even with her son’s cock. She reached for his balls and caressed them.
“What treat?” Joel repeated.
“You’ll see,” George said, knowing what his wife had something nasty in mind, “just tell her when you’re about to cum.”
“A facial?” Joel guessed, with enthusiasm.
Natasha smiled and licked the length of his cock while she fondled his balls. “Same goes for you, George.”
“Roger that,” George replied, thrusting himself in and out of her tight ass.
Joel gazed down at his mom, admiring her thick red curls as they shifted from side to side while she licked his long shaft. He closed his eyes and tried to focus on her soft tongue, however, images of his mom getting him off in the front seat of the van cycled through his mind, arousing him even more.
George pumped harder, recognizing the look of ecstasy on his son’s face.
Joel licked his dry lips, and sighed, heavily.
Natasha slowed ever so slightly, caressing his balls, waiting for George to catch up.
“Mom,” Joel whispered through clenched lips.
George’s moan told her all she needed to know. She shouted, “Now!”
George slipped his cock out of her ass and pulled her back towards him, and off his son’s cock.
Natasha grabbed for Joel’s cock and guided him off the bed with her. She plopped down on the floor with her head back against the bed, firmly gripping a raging cock in each hand.
Joel reached for his cock, only to have his mom slap it away.
George took the hint, and let his wife work at her own pace.
Natasha squeezed their shafts and rubbed her thumbs along the underside of their cocks, feeling for the sensitive cleft. She could feel their cocks pulse, ready to erupt.
“Oh fuck,” Joel said.
Natasha blinked as a rope of cum splattered against her cheek, coating her eyelash with sticky goo. She continued stroking her husband while she milked several more ropes of cum from her son’s throbbing cock. She bobbed and weaved to keep his goo out of her open eyes; she didn’t want to miss any of the action.
George watched in amazement as his wife painted her face with his son’s sticky white goo.
Natasha sucked the last of Joel’s cum from the head of his cock, and then turned her attention to George. “Did you like watching that?” Bubbles of cum formed on her lips as she spoke.
“Oh yeah,” George replied, feeling an orgasm build deep in his balls.
“Do you want to splatter my face… just like Joel did?”
George nodded and reached for his cock.
This time, Natasha did not smack his hand away.
Joel watched wide eyed as his dad aimed his cock directly at his mom’s face.
Instead of watching her husband’s cock and preparing herself for impact, she instead gazed up at her son.
“I think dad’s ready,” Joel said, returning his mom’s gaze, “are you?”
Natasha kept her eyes locked on her son as George’s first rope of cum headed her way. She didn’t flinch as he splattered every nook and cranny of her face with his creamy goo, and never blinked, preferring instead to catch every moment of her son’s reaction.
“Oh my God, Mom,” Joel said, excited, “you did it, you really did it.”
She smiled and licked her lips, sucking in a mix of cum from both her men. Before getting to her feet, she gave one last suck to each cock, coaxing out a small droplet of cum, which she flicked off with her tongue.
Joel was shocked to receive a gooey cum covered kiss on the lips from his mom.
“George,” Natasha said, “better show him how it’s done.”
George leaned in and kissed his wife, parting his lips and letting her push cum into his mouth.
Joel giggled. “Okay, I’ll do it.”
Natasha used her fingers to scoop cum from her eyes and slipped them into her son’s open mouth. Then she locked her lips on his and thrust her tongue deep into his mouth.
Joel broke off the kiss and licked his cum covered lips. Then he leaned in and kissed his mom, thrusting his tongue into her eager mouth.
George wrapped an arm around Joel’s shoulder and pulled him off his mother. “I think we better give your mom a rest, and a well deserved shower.”
“That’s right,” Natasha said, “and you two need to get your asses up to Crescent City… before I spot any more hard cock.”
