Watching Them Grow – Part 4

Watching Them Grow – Part 4
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“You’re a lifesaver, you know,” Cassie said as she dished out the lasagna from the restaurant container.

I wiggled my toes as I slipped my soft-soled shoes off. I’d pulled the breakfast and lunch shift today, but was still ten minutes late going to pick up Tony from school. I was tired and I didn’t mind some of the Italian pasta, but made sure to load up on the salad. The last couple of months had revealed to me that my weight wasn’t going to stay down if I didn’t start watching what I ate. Still, as I bit into the cheesy pasta, I was proud of myself. I’d lost almost ten pounds since the start of school.

I pointed my fork at the food, “You know I’m a sucker for food I don’t have to cook. Plus, you’d do the same for me.”

Cassie raised her glass in salute, “True, but giving up an entire weekend to babysit the kids here while we’re out of town is a big ask.”

I took a sip of water, missing the alcoholic drinks Cassie loved to serve. “I’m not at all inconvenienced, Cass. You know that. Danny hardly needs a babysitter anymore. Let’s say that I’m here to make sure the house doesn’t burn down while you and Dan are away.”

My long-time friend said, “I don’t know what you’ve done, Sue, but you’re looking even better than before. I’d like to lose a few pounds, but damned if I’m willing to give up a good bottle of wine or my margaritas.”

I grinned. “I once heard that the body is like a temple. Well, if I don’t take care of it, it’s more likely to turn into the temple of doom.”

Cassie giggled into her glass. “Oh, shit, that’s funny.” She leaned in closer until our heads nearly touched, “When you got here, Danny certainly noticed. He said that you looked sexy!”

I flushed. What with school and work and life, the boys hadn’t been able to spend the night since Labor Day. I missed seeing him naked even though I could never tell my best friend that her son was the sexiest boy I knew. Well, after Tony, of course. I played it safe, “I think he’s taller than me, now. Goodness, how he’s grown.”

Cassie grinned, “Yeah, by next year he’ll be taller than me. And even more handsome than his father.”

I felt my skin flush as she mentioned how attractive she found her boy. I couldn’t argue with her. There was only one boy that I found sexier and more good looking, and he was already playing video games in the living room with her son.

“I thought he was very handsome in his school uniform when we arrived. I bet he’s hitting the girls away with a stick.”

Cassie smiled again, “I’ve found a few notes from girls in with his homework. But he’d rather hang out with Tony and play video games. You know he’s been bugging me since the beginning of school for another sleep-over with Ant. If we let them, those two would be inseparable.”

She took another sip and leaned in even closer, “I really shouldn’t say anything, but I do think he’s got his eye on one girl.”

I looked over the water glass, “Who’s the lucky girl?”

Her voice lowered, “You, silly.”

My eyes arched up. I felt my heart skip a beat. What the hell had that boy said to Cassie? I said, “Really?”

I had to strain to hear her, “Yeah. It’s really quite cute. I found a poem in his room that he wrote about you. It was kind of sweet, if you don’t mind a boy thinking sexy thoughts about you. Also,” she looked around, afraid someone might overhear, “I heard him saying your name when I overheard him jacking off.”

I shook my head. “I had no idea,” I lied.

Cassie put her hand on my arm, “I know, it really is kind of cute. So, don’t be too surprised to find him humping your leg or wagging his dick in your face.”

I kept shaking my head, as I said, “Boys. God help us.” Then I felt something within me stir and against my better judgement, I whispered back, “I’ll try to make sure he’s still a virgin when you and Dan get back.”

Cassie bit her hand as she tried to avoid laughing. “Oh, shit, Sue. God, that’s funny. He’s horny enough that I wonder if I should be more worried about your virtue.”

We heard Dan come in from the office, and so I gave her a shameless smile. “What virtue?”

Cassie and Dan left as twilight set. Dan wanted to get settled in at the hotel a few towns over where they would be attending a work-related event on Saturday. I settled into the couch in the living room where the boys were still playing their video game.

I said, “Well, guys, you fellas want to go trick-or-treating tomorrow night?”

Danny paused the game and turned around, “Hell no. That’s for little kids. We’re too big for that.”

Tony offered a half-smile as he said, “Yeah.” I smiled, knowing that Tony would’ve liked to go out trick-or-treating.

I asked, “What’re you guys going to do tomorrow instead of going trick or treating?”

I saw the look the boys exchanged as they giggled. Danny said, “We thought we’d hang around the house with you. Is that okay?”

I grinned at the two sexy boys. That I’d get to watch them play sexual games for the next couple of days was as close to heaven as I could imagine. I smirked, “That sounds wonderful. Why don’t you boys finish your game. After the day I’ve had, I want to take a bath. After that, maybe the two of you can put on a nice performance for me.”

As I went upstairs, I felt a little naughty that I was really looking forward to the boys’ sex play. But I’d also missed it over the past couple of months. Tony was still his normal naked self when going between the bathroom and the bedroom. And he was definitely my affectionate little boy. But he’d not expressed any interest going beyond our short, lovely kisses. At least he still returned my kisses and I really enjoy that. Is it wrong that I want to elicit the same response from Tony as Danny does? When he’s sporting a boner, I want it to be because he’s thinking of me. Maybe my boy would get involved if Danny comes onto me. A girl can hope.

While I was sorely tempted to leave the bathroom door unlocked, I turned the knob and heard the latch click. A large part of me wanted the boys to come in and see me nude in the bathtub. That could lead to all sorts of fun. But another part reasoned that delaying letting them see me until later would be even more rewarding, especially if Danny and Tony tried to come in and found their way thwarted. Gotta love a little sexual frustration.

I was rinsing off the soap when I heard the door handle jiggle. Bingo! I grinned as I heard the boys whispering. Finally, I heard Tony’s voice, “Mom, just seeing if you need anything.”

There was a flurry of whispering before he added, “Or any help.”

My pussy tingled. Danny was showing some strategy in his attempt to see me. I think he knew I have a special place in my heart for my baby and getting Tony to ask might’ve worked if I wasn’t following my own strategy.

I called out, “That’s sweet of you to ask, Ant. I’ll just be a few more minutes.”

My hand ran to my pubic mound and I damn near moaned as I felt my newly bald pussy. I hadn’t been able to get rid of the image in my mind of Tony seeing my exposed pussy from after Danny fingering me. I kept thinking about Tony’s finger or other parts of him, feeling me up and I wanted my smoothness to match his.

Once I dried off, I grabbed the panties I’d picked out. Looking at them now, I worried I may not be mixing things up enough. They were the same pair from earlier. I just didn’t own any others that were as sexy. The shirt was new. I’d gotten a good deal online. White, like my panties, it was a tank-top exposed from the midriff down. With the weight I’d lost, I looked really good in it, I thought. I twirled around, looking at every angle in the wall-mirror over the sink. I looked better right then than I’d looked before I got pregnant with Tony.

As I unlocked the door, I heard a scrambling on the other side as the boys beat a hasty retreat. By the time I got back downstairs, they were sitting in front of the TV in the living room, unpausing the game they’d been playing earlier.

Tony saw me first and my heart melted as his eyes lit up. I wish I had this effect on him all the time. When Danny looked my way, he dropped the game controller on the carpet as his jaw fell open. That’s when it dawned on me that they were both still dressed in their school clothes.

I took my seat on the couch and said, “I was afraid you guys would start the show without me. And here you aren’t even ready yet.”

They got up and came over, standing shoulder to shoulder, in front of me. Danny said, “We thought you might like to help us undress.”

Tony nodded, “Yeah, like when we were still kids.”

My baby looked so incredibly cute standing there, thinking he wasn’t still my little boy. He was still less than four and a half feet tall, and puberty had yet to wreak havoc on him.

I wanted to lick my lips. How many women get to unwrap two delicious boys? My voice shook with the anticipation as I said, “Sounds fun. Who do I help first?”

Danny looked over at Tony, his voice cracking as he said, “She’s your mom, Ant. If you wanna go first, that’s cool.”

Tony grinned up at his best friend. “Nah. You keep telling me Mom’s so hot, I’ll let you go first.”

Danny flushed, apparently worried that Tony had put his crush out there for me to see. I’d have to be blind to miss it.

I grabbed Danny by the arm and pulled him to just in front of my knees. He looked cute in his private school uniform. He’d already taken his blazer off earlier, along with his shoes and socks. His white oxford shirt, complete with school crest over the heart, needed to go first. I pulled at it, untucking the shirt before I slowly unfastened each button. A little thrill ran through me as his tanned skin came into view. When the last button came undone, I pushed my hands up his torso, all the way to his shoulders as the shirt fell away.

I pulled him forward enough to plant kisses on both of his nipples and was rewarded by how quickly they grew hard under my lips. I reminded myself, just tease for now. So, I turned my focus to his pants. He wore navy-blue slacks and a black dress-belt. I made short work of the belt, tossing it on top of the shirt. Instead of a button, his dress pants had a little hook, which I unhooked before pulling his zipper down. As I tugged on his pants, pulling them down a bit, I saw that just like Tony, Danny preferred briefs. Unlike Tony, who liked various superheroes, Danny’s were a light gray. Had it only been a couple of years since the two of them had Superman and Batman battles in their Underoos?

I pulled Danny’s pants down. He put his hands on my shoulders to steady himself as I helped him remove the pants and add them to the pile behind him. From the moment I began undressing him, I’d noticed his erection, but now that only a thin bit of cotton stood in the way, it was clear he was very happy to see me.

I glanced up at him. His smile was still cute and boyish, even though I could see angular adolescent features beginning to make an appearance on his face. I said, “Ready?”

He nodded as I put my hands at the front of his underwear and pulled the elastic band away from his belly. His dick popped up, pointing toward me. I couldn’t help but gasp at it. While only two months had passed, nature had been busy. I swear he’d grown nearly an inch. He might not be five inches, but he’s damned close.

After pulling his underwear down to his knees, I couldn’t help myself as I put a hand on his pubic bone and ran my fingers over the short, strait blond hairs growing close to the base of his dick. Even his balls looked bigger in their sack.

I wanted more, but had to remind myself, the evening was young and there was no hurry as I added his underwear to the pile. As deliberately as I could, I ran my eyes over the boy’s body before finally saying, “Very nice, Danny. Every time I see you, you’re sexier than the last.”

Without asking, he leaned over and gave me a kiss on the lips, “So are you, Susan.”

Tony bumped his butt against Danny now, as he said, “Alright, Danny. My turn.”

As Danny sat down on the couch next to me, I took Tony and pulled him in front of me. While his school had a dress code, it was nothing like the uniforms at Danny’s private school. I pulled on the hem of my boy’s collared shirt and tossed it on top of Danny’s clothes.

Tony’s tanned, smooth skin felt warm and inviting under my hands as I ran them over his chest. Not to leave him out, I leaned in and kissed his nipples, too. Just like Danny’s, they grew hard under my lips. I unbuckled his belt and unfastened his blue jeans and pulled his pants off of him in short order. I wanted, no, I needed to see my baby as nature intended. Still, I reminded myself, not too fast.

He was so sexy in his superhero underwear, standing right in front of me. Even better, his boyhood tented the multicolored fabric, begging for release. When I looked into his sublime brown eyes, he gave me a tentative smile and nodded is permission for me to finish undressing him.

I pulled his underwear down to his ankles. I didn’t want halfway measures. I wanted to gaze at my boy’s nakedness. I’d seen his growth over the past couple of months, but now, staring at his cock, so close to my eyes now, his three inches looked divine. Sure, he wasn’t as big as Danny, but he’d come from me and he was mine. Danny, as beautiful and sexy as he was becoming, would never be mine.

I hadn’t touched him since he and Danny had sucked each other off. All of my earlier determination to hold off crumbled as his little dick pointed toward his belly, just inches away from my face. My fingers ran across his smooth pubic area before encircling his slender tube. From there, I ran my fingers delicately over his tight ballsack, still resting tight under the base of his dick.

Slow down girl, I had to remind myself. Reluctantly, I pulled my hand away and smiled up at him, “More beautiful than ever, Ant. Thanks.”

After giving me another one of those sexy smiles, Tony sat down on the couch next to Danny. I don’t know if that was a signal, but my son had barely sat down before he began kissing his friend’s chest and Danny’s hand reached out and took Tony’s boyhood in his hand.

Did it bother me to watch Tony gobbling up Danny’s cock? A bit, I suppose. When you know you’re head-over-heels in love with someone and they are obsessed with someone else, even someone as delightful as Danny, it can leave a void in you. What can you do but enjoy the moments you have and hope for more?

I ran my right arm around Danny and was able to stretch my fingers out just enough to graze Tony’s back as he bobbed up and down on the bigger boy. After a moment, Danny pulled Tony up and said, “Let me lay down against your mom and you can get between my legs and suck me some more.”

Tony moved back and Danny stretched out on the couch, resting his head in my lap. As soon as the bigger boy was comfortable, Tony stretched out, too, taking up the rest of the couch as he pushed his face into Danny’s crotch. Looking down, I could see Danny’s mouth form an “o” in response to Tony’s sucking. He opened his eyes and smiled back at me.

My crop-top was loose fitting. No doubt Danny was enjoying a view of my lower boobs. I didn’t have long to wait before I felt his hand on my belly, inching up. While he was still blissfully smiling, the boy’s eyes were full of lust. I’m not sure mine weren’t as I nodded to him in approval.

His hand moved upward faster and before I knew it, his fingers were touching the bottom swells of my boobs. I stretched and leaned back, making my crop-top ride up until the bottom of my boobs were exposed. Danny’s fingers moved upward until I felt the tingle of his finger on my nipple.

Danny’s body tensed up and his palm pressed up against my boob as he panted, “Ah, fuck, Ant. Suck me, ah, harder!”

His entire body shuddered even as his hips bucked under Tony’s face as my son latched on with his lips determined to keep every drop of Danny’s nectar for himself.

After he stopped shaking, Danny let out a loud, very content sigh as he started moving his hand about under my shirt. Tony finally sat back up and ran his fingers around his lips. I’m sure he didn’t want anything getting away.

I said, “How’s it taste?”

There was that shy smile I’d seen earlier. It was like he was letting me in on what he experienced with Danny. He said, “Still sweet. But saltier than last time.”

Danny, still fondling my boob, said, “Goddamn, Ant, that was the best yet.”

Tony crawled up Danny’s body until the boys’ dicks were touching. My baby’s head was just below my boob, as he kissed his friend. I could see their cheeks moving as their tongues explored each other. After a couple of moments as I felt myself getting wet down below from the sexiness of it all, Tony pulled back and sat on Danny’s tummy.

By now, both of Danny’s hands had pushed my crop-top up and my boobs were exposed, as his fingers played with my erect nipples. Tony’s eyes were glued to my boobs and I loved it as he drank in the view.

I said, “Come on, baby. You can touch them, too.”

He leaned forward until he was mostly laying atop Danny and reached out until his palm touched my right boob. I thought I had enjoyed Danny’s ministrations – God, he felt good against my tits. But Tony’s touch tingled so much that I thought I’d cum right there. I don’t know if my baby felt it, but right then I felt a connection between me and my boy that ran deeper than when I’d carried him in my womb.

Still, I’m not one to let perfect be the enemy of good. My breasts weren’t going to win any awards for size, but even my wannabe B-cups had enough real estate for both boys to explore.

Danny said, “Ant, why don’t you kiss your mom’s boob?”

Yes! my mind screamed. Tony gave me that lovely smile as he slid off Danny and came around and sat on my left knee. I wrapped one arm around him as he leaned in. He stuck out his tongue as his lips closed in on one of my nipples. When his tongue touched my hard nipple, I got even wetter.

I moaned, “Yeah, Ant, go ahead and suck me, sweetie.”

He opened his mouth and pressed in, putting all of my areola in his mouth as he sucked on my nipple. I closed my eyes. My Tony was sucking on my boob! I suspected that if he had his preference, he’d go down on Danny’s cock, but I’d take this any day.

When he pulled back from my saliva coated tit, I leaned toward him and kissed him. My heart skipped when he didn’t pull back after returning the kiss, so I slipped my tongue into his mouth. He’d already shown he and Danny knew all about that. His mouth opened up and I pushed inside, letting my tongue explore every part of his exquisite mouth.

I felt Danny’s lips lock onto my boob even as I devoured Tony’s mouth. God, I’d wanted a real, honest-to-God kiss from my son for so long, now that I was getting it, I was practically in heaven.

Danny moved off the couch and sat on my other leg so that he had full access to my boobs. I reached my arms around both of the boys as I leaned back against the couch’s back-rest and pulled them against me. Tony only stopped kissing me to snuggle his face against my neck. Then Danny moved up and hungrily pressed his lips against mine as one of his hands massaged my right tit and the other hand pushed my panties down so he could run a finger down my slit.

He’d not penetrated me yet with his finger when Tony said, “Danny, you didn’t finish sucking me.” He stood up next to my knee and pushed his hips forward, making his little rod jut out.

Danny sighed as he pulled his hand out, “Sorry about that, Ant. I guess we got distracted.” As if to explain it, he tweaked one of my nipples.

Tony grinned, looking back and forth between Danny and me. “I know. I think this weekend is going to be the best ever.”

Still, he fondled his erection and continued, “But I haven’t cummed yet and I really wanna.”

I smiled; his voice was almost whiny. Danny started to kneel in front of Tony when he paused and said, “Let your mom do it, Ant.”

Tony glanced between the two of us. I wondered why Danny was willing to give up something that I wanted so bad. My boy said, “Is that okay with you, Mom?”

In response, I pulled him between my knees and leaned in until my lips connected with the tip of his lovely mushroom-shaped head.

Tony actually mewed as my lips slid down his shaft. It may have been a dozen years since I’d properly given a guy a blowjob, but let me tell you, it’s like riding a bike, you don’t ever forget. My tongue traveled around his glans, played with his slit before traveling down his little pole. Sure, I could have bobbed up and down, sliding his boyhood through my lips. But this was better, using my tongue and sucking-power to build up his orgasm.

He must have been pretty aroused to begin with, because within a minute or so, his hips were bucking between my legs even as I grabbed his butt cheeks to keep him from sliding out of my mouth. Feeling each spasm and convulsion in my mouth brought me to my own orgasm, as Tony jolted against me.

When Tony finished, I pulled him onto me as I fell back against the back of the couch, his face resting above my boobs, a glorious expression of euphoria writ large across it. I’d sucked my baby to what I hoped was a memorable orgasm.

Danny fiddled with his own erection as he moved around us. “Holy shit, that made me hard just watching!”

It took a bit of time before Tony sat back up, still wearing that silly, satisfied grin. Danny slapped him on the back. “Holy fuck. How’d you like it, Ant?”

I could see a bit of conflict in Tony’s eyes as he glanced between me and Danny. Be still my heart, I told myself. I knew how much my lovely boy enjoyed the sexual intimacy with his best friend, to a point that he really hadn’t wanted anything else. Now, he could compare Danny’s inexperienced and I suspect half-hearted blowjobs against mine, which were certainly enthusiastic, to say the least.

“Wow,” he finally said. Then his face turned scarlet. “Fuck, that was incredible.”

To hear my eleven-year-old cuss like that about my blowjob was, I think, his highest praise.

Danny said, “That looked fun.”

I could see his wheels turning. Somewhere inside himself, I think he understood Tony was drawn to their sex play in a way that he wasn’t. At least not exclusively. He played with his nearly five-inch boner as he looked at us.

While I had to admit, the idea of sucking off Danny had a certain appeal, I’d gotten what I wanted right then with an unexpected orgasm, too. More importantly, it was clear that Tony loved Danny’s cock.

With less regret than I expected, I said, “Ant, you want to do something about Danny? He looks like he could use a little help.

The look Tony sent my way was one of gratefulness. While I might want him to feel about me the same way he did about Danny, the truth is I needed to meet him where he was right then.

Perhaps Danny looked a little disappointed as he lay down on the couch, but as Tony began licking the bigger boy’s dick, any thought of me sucking him faded into bliss. I wanted to stay and watch, but my throat was dry. By the time I returned with a glass of iced water, Tony was still bobbing up and down on Danny. The bigger boy’s hips were bucking and I could see by his expression, he was getting close. Tony pushed his mouth all the way down, pushing his lips against Danny’s lonely pubes.

The moment that Danny came, Tony had his friend deep in his throat, and I could see each time he relaxed his throat muscles to avoid gagging on the five-inch boy pole in his mouth. Danny had stopped bucking and shaking before Tony pulled up. Both boys smiled as Tony climbed onto the couch next to his friend and snuggled.

The boys were tired enough that they were ready for bed by ten o’clock. I guess I could understand, they’d had a busy evening. I followed their naked asses into Danny’s room. Like a lot of boys his age, he had posters of cars hung around his room. In the center was his bed. Being an only child of well-heeled parents had its benefits. His bed was bigger than mine. He and Tony were already under the covers when I came in. Their heads were close together and they were clearly plotting something; Tony’s high-pitched giggle gave him away.

“You boys ready for bed?” I asked.

Dutifully, they nodded. I crossed the room, still wearing nothing more than my panties and my crop-top. Danny was closer to the door, so I bent over and gave him a kiss first. Of course, he slipped a little tongue into it, but I’ll not deny, I enjoyed it as much as he did. Then I came around to the other side of the bed and gave Tony a kiss. While he didn’t slip his tongue in, he did reach around my neck and let the kiss linger on our lips.

When he finally broke this kiss, his eyes darted to Danny before he flashed me his beautiful smile, “Uh, Mom, can you hang out in here with us a while?”

I could feel Danny’s fingerprints all over this. However, his coy smile from the other side of the bed was indictment enough. “Yeah, Susan, please!”

I shook my head, ruefully. The wiser part of me knew I’d be better off sleeping in my own bed and leaving the boys to a sex-fueled night of masturbation and cock-sucking. But, since I’d discovered how much I wanted Tony, I’d largely stopped listening to that part of me. Yeah. I had a pretty good idea that if I crawled into bed with Tony and Danny that I’d still be there in the morning.

I pulled back the covers and slipped in next to Tony, “Alright, you two horn-dogs, seeing as there’s plenty of room, sure.”

My boy wrapped his arms around my neck and pressed his body against mine. I tingled as his boyhood pressed against my pubic bone. He pressed his face against my neck and in a whisper that only I could hear, he said, “I love you more than Danny. Always will. But I want him to be my boyfriend. I know how sex works between boys and I want that.”

He pulled back long enough for me to see the longing in his eyes before he buried his face near my ear and continued, “Please help me and I’ll do anything you want.”

I wasn’t sure that I wanted my boy getting five inches of Danny’s cock up his ass, but the resolute expression on his face told me that he was determined to get his ass fucked by his best friend. Either now or later when I wasn’t around. And then there was his promise. The idea that he would let me explore our love more fully had more than just a little appeal, even as I wondered what he’d get out of anything from me if he was gay. I pushed that thought away as I whispered back, “Okay, my love.”

Danny hit us with a pillow. “Hey what’s up over there? I thought Susan was going to lay between us.”

I flashed him a smile and said, “The night’s young, Danny. Plenty of time for you to practice your powers of seduction on me.”

I gave my attention back to Tony, “What do you guys wanna do?”

Tony flashed a smile at the other boy. “I wanna try something different.”

Danny pulled the sheets down, exposing his erection, “Is it better than a blowjob? Cuz, I wouldn’t mind someone sucking me off.”

He flashed a smile at me, leaving me no doubt he was determined to prove me right to his mom – that I had no virtue and that his virginity wasn’t safe with me.

Tony smirked as he looked between Danny and me. No doubt Danny had confessed his ill intentions toward me to my son. “Let’s try what I want first. And maybe later Mom will suck us both. Then, if she’ll let you, maybe you can play with her, uh, mmm, pussy.”

All of the sex talk between the boys had included plenty about pussies, I’m sure. But I’d wager that until Tony had seen my pussy a couple of months ago, he’d never given any thought to the fact that his mom also had one. And I’d also bet that the words he had just spoken were the first time he’d referred to me and my pussy in the same sentence.

Danny’s eyes lit up at the prospect, “Cool. So, what do you wanna do?”

Tony got on his knees and moved over to Danny. He swung one of his legs over his friend and sat down, capturing the other boy’s erection in his butt cheeks. He gave the bigger boy a licentious smile, “I want you to fuck me.”

Danny’s eyes grew round, “In the ass?”

Tony rocked back and forth, rubbing Danny’s cock against his butt, “Where else?”

I’ve come to the realization that while Danny certainly loves Tony as a friend, that boy is more interested in experiencing sexual acts, whether with Tony, me, or some girl from school. Tony, on the other hand, had powerful feelings for Danny that he was reluctant to share. I think his willingness to include me was simply proof of how badly he wanted Danny.

I was a bit relieved when Danny said, “Cool.” I’m not sure how Tony would have reacted if his best friend had rejected his advance.

Tony pushed up with his knees as Danny held his cock up. I had my doubts about their current method, but before I could voice them, Tony pushed down only long enough to come back up with a pained expression on his face.

“Ouch.”

Danny sat up, “Damn, you were like a wall.”

I moved over next to them and said, “Guys, you’re going to need some lube. Danny’s not going to be able to get his cock in you if both of you aren’t slick.”

I crawled over them, making sure to flash the larger boy a view of my cotton covered pussy. “I’ll be right back. I’ve got something that’ll work.”

I’d not known what to expect from the boys. Even though I’d hoped something like this would happen, I also had a contingency plan. My vibrator and a dildo were in the bottom of my clothes bag. I also had a tube of lube to help things along if I’d needed it. I could never have imagined when I was throwing a few things in the bag that I would be getting them so Tony could take Danny’s almost five inches up his ass.

I also got a wet washrag as I headed back into Danny’s room where Tony was still rubbing his bottom.

Danny leaned against him. “What’d we do wrong?

I sat down next to Tony, “Nothing that can’t be fixed.”

I don’t claim to be an expert on what the boys were trying to do, but I thought they’d have more luck if they went at it doggie or missionary style. Well, Tony had asked for my help, so I said, “Ant, pull your legs up to your chest.”

When he did that, I pushed a pillow under his lower back. His butt was accessible so I took the washrag and started wiping him with it. I knew what had last traveled down the cavity he was proposing to put Danny’s dick into and a little cleanup wouldn’t hurt. When his little sphincter looked pink and clean, I grabbed the lube and put a little on his hole and a bit more on my finger.

He inhaled sharply when the cold gel touched him. And let it out just as forcefully when my slick finger pressed against his hole. “Wow, that feels a lot different,” he said.

I nodded, and felt a bit dirty as I said, “Yeah, before your ass can get fucked, you need to be ready for it. We’re going to get your hole good and slippery. Try to relax, alright?”

I pushed against the tight muscles of his sphincter. Had my finger not been lubed I’d have met with the same defeat as Danny had earlier. When my finger disappeared up to the first knuckle, Tony’s voice trembled, “Oh, wow. I feel that!”

Danny leaned over my shoulder. He said, “Fuck, her finger’s in your butt, dude.”

I let it rest for a moment before I pushed deeper. Now that I’d violated the tight outer muscles, the rest of my finger slid in. Tony’s eyes were big and round as he felt my finger. “Whatcha think, Ant?” I asked.

“It feels weird and good all at once. When can Danny try it?”

A glance behind me showed that rather than being repulsed, Danny was leaning forward, “Is he big enough for my dick?”

I pulled my finger out most of the way before slowly sliding it back in to the hilt. Tony moaned, “Wow, that felt really good, Mom. Do it again.”

I said, “Danny, he’s getting there. But we want to stretch his hole a bit more.” My free hand moved to Tony’s rigid pole as I slowly slid my finger back and forth. “How’s that feel, baby?”

My boy sighed, “My insides feel funny, but in a good way. Can Danny try yet?”

I pulled my finger out. Tony’s muscles closed but not as much as before we started. I moved over and let Danny take my place.

Before he moved forward, I said, “Hold up a sec.”

I squeezed some more lube onto my palm and then reached over and touched Danny’s dick for the first time. His face split into a big grin as I wrapped my fingers around his hard-on. He was more than twice the size of my slender finger. I really hoped I was doing right for Tony. I slid my slippery fingers along his slick shaft, enjoying the lusty glance he sent my way.

After just a couple of strokes, I guided him toward his target and said, “Your turn, Danny. Just take it nice and slow.”

The bigger boy leaned over Tony and let me line him up. Tony drew a ragged breath, “Wow, you’re just touching my hole and feel bigger than a finger.”

“Even if Danny does this right, Ant, you could still feel some pain. You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to,” I said. I didn’t want to see Tony hurt, although once he’d latched onto this idea, I knew in my heart he would see it through.

He shook his head, “I’m good. Alright, Danny, fuck me!”

Tony yelped as Danny’s head pushed through his sphincter. The bigger boy stopped and rested his body on his elbows as my boy got used to the foreign object in his backside. After a bit, Tony grabbed Danny’s arm and nodded for him to continue.

I’m not sure if proud is the right word, but something stirred within me as Danny gradually put the rest of his five inches in Tony’s ass. After that first bout of pain, Tony’s face didn’t contort or twist in agony again.

Still when Danny bottomed out, Tony said “Stay there for a bit, Danny. My ass feels so full.”

Sweet Danny leaned over and kissed Tony as he waited for the smaller boy’s body to adjust to his cock. As Tony pushed his tongue into the bigger boy’s mouth, I found my hand rubbing against the cotton fabric of my panties. The boys had never been hotter or sexier than they were right then.

Danny’s lips pulled back, “Now?”

Tony bit his lower lip and nodded. The larger boy shifted back on his knees. I could see the stretched muscles of Tony’s sphincter grip the back of Danny’s glans before it disappeared inside my son as Danny slid all the way back in.

Tony moaned, “Ahh, mmm.”

Danny wore a sloppy and silly grin as he moved back and forth again, “You’re so fucking tight, Ant. God, my dick feels like it’s died and gone to heaven!”

I leaned toward Tony. “How are you feeling?”

He blissfully smiled up at me. “Every time Danny moves, it feels better. Thanks, Mom.”

Danny said, “Oh, God, I feel close.”

Tony got a distressed look on his face, “Not yet, Danny.”

I gripped Danny’s shoulder and pushed him forward where he stayed bottomed out as I asked the bigger boy, “You think you can stay in Ant after you cum?”

Danny’s tongue ran along his upper lip, “Yeah. You think he’ll let me go again?”

Tony said, “Fuck, yeah. Alright, fuck my brains out!”

Danny slid in and out less than a dozen times before he shuddered against Tony, “Ahahaha. Cummmm…ing!” he squeaked.

True to his word, Danny collapsed against Tony, burying his cock as deep as he could as he drew in a ragged breath.

Tony groaned, “Any… body… ever,” heavy breath, “told… you… you’re heavy as fuck!”

Still trying to catch his breath, Danny leaned up on his elbows, “What’d you think, Ant?”

Nodding, Tony said, “It feels good, Danny. Really fucking good, especially when you’re pushing it in.”

Still buried in Tony, Danny leaned back in and kissed my son and I went back to fingering myself through my damp panties. Never in my life had I seen anything as sexy as what they’d just done. And they weren’t even finished yet!

When Danny broke the kiss, I asked, “Are you still hard?”

Before he could respond, Tony gave a pleasurable sigh, “Oh, yeah. Feels nice.”

While waiting for Danny to resume, my hand slid from his shoulder to his ass and I traced my finger down his crack until I reached his own glory hole. I left it resting on his sphincter as a little reminder of the kind of pleasure Tony got from him.

When Danny resumed rocking his hips back and forth, he was smoother than before, sliding up to four inches back before sliding in until his pubic bone pressed against Tony’s snug nutsack. Tony let out an inaudible moan as he wrapped his legs around his friend’s back.

I couldn’t resist. I put a little lube on my finger and returned to Danny’s butt. He went rigid as I slid my finger into his opening. “Holy fuck, Ant, your mom just put her finger in my ass.”

Tony giggled, “Seems fair to me.”

I let Danny do the work, as he slid in and out, my finger moved with him. Sometimes he clenched his cheeks and other times he seemed to open up. When I wiggled my finger, he cooed, “That tingled.”

I’ve read that men have their own g-spot, but Danny’s reaction was the first I’d seen. Although, I suspected each time Danny pushed into Tony, he doubtless stimulated my son’s.

I grew impressed with Danny’s stamina. On the second go-around, he was already beyond five minutes when Tony clenched the sheets and threw his head back. Even though nobody was touching his dick, it jerked and convulsed as he came, all from Danny’s fuck.

When he saw his friend clenching his eyes, butt writhing under him, Danny slowed down.

Tony’s eye bulged open and he grabbed Danny around the neck and gave him a passionate but short kiss before he said, “Don’t fucking stop! I’m still cumming!”

I picked up the pace, sliding my finger in and out of Danny’s ass as his balls slapped Tony’s butt cheeks each time he thrust in. Before long, Danny’s ass was contracting and spasming around my finger as he arched his back and came inside Tony a second time. He pushed against my finger, trying to get it deep inside even as his dick danced around inside Tony.

It took a moment for Danny to recover, but soon he and I practically carried Tony into the bathroom to get cleaned up. After that, we all climbed into Danny’s bed and were soon asleep.

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When I awoke, the curtains over the window blocked most of the light, throwing the room into a dim twilight. Tony, asleep on my right side, looked like a little cherub, curled up on his side. His soft boyhood, back to its normal small size, hung to the left. My heart flooded with thoughts about how much I love him.

Turning my head the other way, Danny lay on his side facing me, one of his legs touching mine. I could see how his face was more angular than it had been just a couple of short months ago. While puberty had only just touched him, it wouldn’t be long before the physical signs of childhood would be lost forever.

His eyes fluttered opened. He rubbed them, trying to get the sleep out. When he saw me looking at him, he smiled and whispered, “Good morning.”

I rolled onto my side, facing him as I leaned forward and gave him a kiss. I wasn’t sure how he’d respond, given everything that had happened last night. When he slipped his tongue into my mouth, I had my answer. When the kiss ended, he put his hand on my belly and ran it under my crop-top, until I felt a finger brush against one of my tits.

While I didn’t want to wake Tony, after his promise from last night, I knew he’d accept Danny and me enjoying each other’s company. Just as long as it didn’t take too much away from him. So, I pulled my shirt up, exposing my tits to Danny. He pulled the bed-spread down until his dick came into view. I don’t know if he had just gotten hard playing with my tits or if he’d woken up with his morning wood.

I didn’t waste time, and reached out and took his dick in my hand. He moaned in his throat as my fingers stroked his rod. He pushed his head against my tits and sucked as though his life depended on it. Who was I to complain?

As his tongue darted around my nipple, I said, “Sorry they’re not bigger. But they’re all I’ve got to work with.”

Danny pulled his face up. “Mom’s may be bigger, but she’s never let me suck `em, either.”

My hand froze on the boy’s dick. “You’ve seen your mom’s tits?”

Danny flushed as he realized what he’d said. Then he shrugged. “I guess I can trust you. Yeah. She still gives me baths sometimes. A couple of weeks ago, she even touched me like you are.”

I chuckled and murmured, “Cassie, you saucy bitch!”

Danny giggled, “Yeah. Please don’t tell her I told you. I don’t want her mad at me.”

I gave him a kiss and before I realized what I was doing, my head slid down his body and I was kissing his belly, then his abdomen before finally planting a kiss on the tip of his cock.

Danny’s voice cracked as he whispered, “Fuck, yeah.”

He’d done a good job cleaning up last night. I tasted a saltiness you might associate with the skin. Then I slid down onto his shaft. What a difference a boy can make. Don’t misunderstand me, I love the slender feel of Tony between my lips, even though it’s only happened once, so far. But Danny was so much bigger and thicker, even at five inches.

My mouth slurped as I pulled my head up. I kissed his shaft all the way down to his pubic bone and even ran my tongue along his few, lonely pubes before lifting his dick up. Licking his nutsack was definitely different. Tony’s balls had yet to descend. Danny’s hung well below his dick when soft.

Moving back up, I slid his head back into my mouth and bobbed up and down, going lower with each bob. It didn’t take long for his cock to hit my tonsils. I pulled it back as I tried to control my gag reflex. I settled into a nice rhythmic bobbing motion and enjoyed feeling Danny shifting around below me as he approached his cum. I locked my lips down and sucked and swirled until he grunted. My mouth was filled with something salty when his dick spasmed. It jerked again as he bucked again. I counted, six times he spasmed before he went dry. I swallowed a couple of times to avoid having his cum running down my chin. And when I pulled up, he was beaming up at me with a bright smile.

I resumed kissing his belly, and then his chest before my lips found his again. After a bit, I said, “What’d you think?”

I could feel his heart beating against his chest as he said, “Well, if you think Mom would do this, I guess you could tell her.”

I put my index finger over his mouth, “Let’s just keep this between you, Tony, and me. If you really want to, try seeing what your mom will let you get away with.”

He nodded. “I could try that.”

He put his hand on my boob and massaged it until my already hard nipples felt like they were going to burst. Before long, though, his hand dropped, coming to rest on my cotton panties.

I leaned back, brushing up against Tony, who was still asleep, and spread my legs. Danny slid his hand under the cotton and pushed a couple of his fingers down my slit. “Wow,” he said.

From the way his hand moved, I couldn’t imagine that he’d ever been with another woman. I said, “Let me take them off for you.”

With a quick motion, I threw my panties on the floor and spread my legs again. Now my pussy lips were spread open enough for his inexperienced hands to explore as much as they wanted.

After a minute, I took his hand and helped him to find my clit, I said, “Right here, Danny. This is my pleasure spot. Playing with this will get most girls hornier than a boy.”

Danny was a fast learner. His fingers manipulated that engorged button and, before long, my butt was moving along as I felt tension rising up inside me. Danny leaned against me, and in a hoarse voice, asked, “If I play with this, will girls want to fuck me?”

I nodded, “Yeah, the way you’re touching me makes me feel like a million dollars…”

The boy’s cock was pointing toward the ceiling as he whispered, “Can I fuck you?”

Aside from the coarse language, the way he asked was so adorable. I glanced at Tony and knew he would be okay sharing his boyfriend after last night’s mind-numbing sex. “Yeah.”

I spread my legs wider as he slid himself over one of my legs. Unlike Tony, my pussy was already wet from Danny’s fondling and before I could fully prepare my mind for having sex with an eleven-year-old, Danny had pushed inside me.

I know what you’re probably thinking, a girl like me really wants a guy with an eight-inch dick. Wrong. Tony’s father had been average, maybe even less than six inches long. And he felt wonderful. And now, Danny’s five inches felt great when our pubic bones met.

Once he was in as far as he could go, his lips were lined up with mine. Chalk that up as one more benefit to fucking a boy who’s an inch or two taller than me. He said, “Wow, feels a lot different than Ant’s.”

“How?”

He shook his head, his voice shook as he said, “Not sure how to explain it. You feel soft, hot, and wet. Tony felt tight, like my dick was in a form-fitting suit.”

He looked at me a moment as he began thrusting his hips in and out, “Ask me in a few minutes and I’ll tell you which is better.”

I wrapped my legs around him and pushed my face against his neck as Danny rocked back and forth, sliding in and out. It has been too long since I’ve had a man’s cock in me and the boy, even inexperienced as he was, was just what I wanted right then.

Danny’s hands ran across my boobs and along my neck as he kept thrusting against me. As I grew wetter, I wanted to giggle as I heard the wet smacking of his balls against my ass. At one point, he rested against me and let me thrust my tongue into his boyish mouth. After a minute or two, he started back up, going a bit faster as he bent over and sucked on my nipple.

I felt the bed shaking as his tempo grew even faster. I gripped him and pulled him against me as I felt I was rushing against an invisible wall. As he shuddered and pushed himself hard against me, I shattered through that wall and cried out as I came, and came.

To feel him shudder inside me only made my orgasm all the more intense. And the boy convulsed, shooting his cum deep into my pussy. He spasmed a half dozen times and still kept fucking me for a bit longer as I came off the high of my orgasm.

My legs fell against his and I let go of his back as he simply collapsed on me. He groaned, “Ah, fuck!”

That pretty well summed up my feelings, as well. My hands returned to his back as I rubbed him. It was barely eight in the morning and the boy had already cummed twice. The day was just getting started and I couldn’t help wondering where it would end up.

As Danny lay on top of me, there was a rustling of the covers and a voice piped up, “Hey, not fair. Y’all started without me!”

End of Part 4