Home Invaders Ch. 04

Kate looked at her husband with irritated disgust. He was shovelling his breakfast into his face, his eyes glued to his phone as he read the morning's headlines. He'd given her a peck on a cheek and barely glanced at her.

If he'd taken a better look he would have definitely have taken a second one.

Her full, voluptuous body was barely covered by the short, thin nightdress and with the silk robe open to her waist it was clear that her large, full breasts were aching to escape. Kate was plump, but she carried herself with confidence and was proud of her curves. She knew men from work and the gym who would be staring at her, knew that the sight of her body like this would get their cocks stiffening, but not her husband. He didn't even notice.

She seethed and looked at the clock. She'd made the effort for him on this special day, but now she was annoyed and she had other things planned. 7:55AM.

"Steve, sweetheart, keep an eye on the time!"

He glanced up at the clock, swore softly and leapt to his feet. Pocketing his phone with one hand while the other picked up his mug and drained his coffee. He grabbed his case and gave her another absent minded kiss on the cheek and left. Kate glared after him and heard the front door close.

With a sigh she walked to the window and watched as he drove off the drive and off to work. What the hell was going on? Steve had blanked her and on today of all days. Not that she minded, as the sex that would have followed would have been brief and unsatisfying. No. She could do better.

A smile spread across her lips and hurriedly she darted from the kitchen and up the stairs. She checked herself in the hallway mirror and adjusted herself to maximise cleavage. He'll love it she thought with a smile and pushed open the door.

In the bed the muscular young man rolled over and catching sight of her raised an eyebrow. His eyes swept over her body, and the smile that formed on his face made it evident he enjoyed the view.

"Happy Valentine's Day, Ben." She said, opening the robe and letting it fall to the floor. Ben sat up, his muscular torso filling her with excitement.

"Damn. Give us a twirl then."

Kate giggled and spun slowly, leaning forward slightly as she did so to give him a better view down her top and then at her large, full arse.

"Well, haven't you got me anything?" She said after completing her spin.

Ben pulled back the covers to reveal his long, hard cock standing fully erect.

"Happy Valentine's Day, mum."

No more words were exchanged as Kate rushed to the bed and greedily wrapped her lips around the tip of the gorgeous cock. She'd had a few men in her time, but her son easily outshone them all. Especially his father.

Ever since he had first tricked her into sex, Kate and Ben had been regularly fucking and every time it satisfied her and left her spent, sore and glowing with pleasure. The ecstasy of their love making was so intense that any concerns about it being wrong had evaporated.

Ben let out a soft moan and placed a strong, firm hand on the back of her head. His strength was obvious, and he was clearly in charge but there was something gentle about the way he slowly eased her mouth down onto his shaft.

Kate, for her part gratefully took more between her lips, sucking with almost manic intensity, delighting in the taste as she began to slide her mouth back and forth up the long, throbbing shaft. It only lasted a few moments as soon Ben was pulling her head away.

"Get on all fours." He said breathlessly.

Kate complied and assumed the position she had been commanded to, and let out a small yelp of surprise as her son landed a playful slap on her large, round buttocks. Her giggle was cut off by a soft moan as she felt the tip of his cock slide between her tight, wet lips.

Ben loved how wet and tight she was. Everytime she fucked her cunt clung snugly around his shaft and her juices almost dribbled down her thighs. Despite his power and the massive length of his aching cock, Ben was gentle, slowly easing his cock inside his mother and enjoying her moans of pleasure. Finally he was up to his balls in her and began fucking her with long, hard thrusts.

Kate's head slumped forward, her moans and squeals of delight muffled slightly as he began to speed up and strengthen his strokes. He began pounding his monstrous member back and forth and within minutes could feel the soft wet cunt tighten around him. His mother let out a loud, shuddering moan and her whole body seemed to shake and then she slumped slightly, quivering.

But he wasn't finished and sped up, thrusting deep within her and gripping her wide hips for balance. He could hear her wetness as his full, heavy balls slapped against her soaking cunt and felt her juices coating him.

"Fuck yes!" He grunted, now jackhammering away at her, his own orgasm building. He felt her cunt tighten and his mother let out another high, shaky moan of utter pleasure and that was too much. Grabbing a firmer hold he thrust once more and felt pleasure erupt throughout his body as his cock filled the inside of his mother's tight, wet pussy. He stayed still, his cock twitching within as he pumped out the last of his thick, hot cum. Then he withdrew and admired the view, his thick juices slowly oozing from the dripping wet cunt.

Kate rolled over and opened her arms, and Ben entered her embrace, kissing her deeply on the lips.

* * * * *

Becca tried not to let her frustration show as she cleared the dishes away. Morgan had forgotten Valentine's Day, the utter wanker. In fact he'd come in after work and complained that food wasn't ready. He hadn't even noticed that she'd dressed up, anticipating a meal out at the very least. Now he was dozing on the sofa in front of the TV and she turned on the dishwasher.

"Screw it. I'm going for a shower."

As the hot water cascaded over her she remembered a shower several months ago, which had been interrupted by two muscular, masked men who had used her body as their plaything. That the men turned out to be her son, Lee and his best friend, had been a shock but had opened a new world of pleasure and she had fucked Lee several times over the following months. And had even entertained Ben again once or twice.

Standing in the shower she reached down, running a hand through her dense bush, which Lee loved, and lower.

"Naughty girl, Mrs Gregory." Came a low voice behind her, making her jump.

Becca turned and giggled, it was only Lee, home from rugby practise and looking muddy, rugged and irresistible.

"Thought you'd be out for Valentine's?" Her son asked.

"Your dad forgot."

"That fucking dickhead. If you were my girl, I'd take you out and treat you."

Becca smiled, the idea of being Lee's girl an inviting one.

"Well, how about you eat me out and treat me?"

Lee let out a low chuckle and then went and locked the bathroom door, stripping off as he crossed back towards her. Becca's cunt was already wet, but the ache of desire between her legs increased as he revealed his thick, stocky body. His torso was well defined and he had such strong, powerful arms. She loved feeling those arms around her.

Her son entered the shower and pushed her back against the wall as he dropped to his knees. He gently spread her legs and began to kiss and nuzzle into her dense, wet bush. His hands reached around and grabbed handfuls of her arse, pulling her towards him as his mouth found her clit.

Becca moaned as he began to gently kiss and lick at her, starting waves of pleasure that washed over her. At one point he took her clit in his mouth and sucked firmly on it, and the pleasure was intense. Then with quick, gentle flicks of his tongue he began playing with her.

Becca gasped and bit her lip and within moments was panting, her legs trembling as a powerful, shuddering orgasm washed over her. She couldn't stop a moan escaping her lips.

Lee stood up and his thick, powerful cock was stiff between them, almost pulsing with desire.

"My turn."

Becca got to her knees and gripped the base of his cock, marvelling once more at the girth of her boy's member. Oh thank God he didn't take after his father she thought.

She closed her lips around his engorged, purple head and could already taste the sharp tang of his precum. She swirled her tongue around the tip and then hungrily slid her lips down the veiny shaft, eager to take as much as she could.

Lee let out a soft moan as his mother began to bob her head back and forth, almost fucking his cock with her mouth. A veteran of several blow jobs, he had to place his mother near the top of the list.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door, and reluctantly Becca took her mouth from the meaty dick, but continued stroking it.

"Yes?"

"I'm going to bed, okay? Lee's not back yet."

"He probably went for a beer." Becca called.

"Well, I'll see you in bed in a bit."

"Okay."

Becca stifled a giggle and listened to her husband walk down the hall. They'd never done anything while Morgan was home and the riskiness made it all the more fun. Becca stood up and kissed her son deeply, tasting her own sex on his tongue. She then turned around and presented her large, round arse to him.

Lee needed no encouragement and gripping the base of his thick cock eased the head into her tight, wet cunt. He stood behind her rocking his hips back and forth, filling her with his thick cock and delighting in her quiet moans of joy. He also enjoyed the sight before him, those perfect round cheeks rocking backwards to meet his thrusts.

For some time he fucked her with these long, slow thrusts, enjoying the feel of her wet cunt.

"Give it to me harder, baby." Becca said, looking back at him, her face flushed and eyes dancing with lust.

"Okay, mum."

He sped up, thrusting deep within her and feeling her cunt get even wetter as he sped up. Her juices mixed with the warm water running down his legs and he gripped he arse for balance.

Becca gasped with pleasure as her son began pumping enthusiastically and her second of the orgasm washed over her, making her legs shake. The tightening of her cunt around his shaft tipped Lee over the edge and with a deep, animalistic grunt he exploded within her.

They quickly washed themselves off and then hopped from the shower.

Lee smiled and picked up his dirty rugby clothes and leant in to kiss her deeply, one hand on her arse in a strong possesive way that she liked.

Becca smiled up at her son.

"Looks like Valentine's wasn't a total bust, then?"

Becca giggled and after another kiss headed for her bed, where her husband was already snoring.

* * * * *

Ben sat on his bed and dialled Lee's number.

"Hey man, you texted me about a plan?" He said as his friend answered.

"Yes," Lee replied. "My dumbass dad forgot Valentine's day."

"That sucks. Dad remembered in time to buy a cheap set of flowers on the way home."

"It pisses me off. These two assholes have amazing women and they don't appreciate them. I think it's time to teach them a lesson."

Ben smiled. "Go on..."