Incest/Taboo Busted!

Aggie opened Joel's bedroom drapes and let the bright sunlight wash over her sleeping son. "Rise and shine!"

He stretched out under the covers and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. "What time is it?"

Aggie laughed. "You should ask what day is it."

"Huh?"

"It's Thursday. You've been out since I put you to bed Tuesday night."

"No way," he said, looking confused.

She smiled. "Those sedatives I gave you must have really packed a punch. Maybe I shouldn't have doubled the dose. How are you feeling?"

Joel pushed the covers down and and locked his fingers behind his neck, flexing his arms. "Okay, I guess... you sure I was out that long?"

She nodded. "You look perplexed... is something wrong?"

"I dunno," he mumbled, giving his head a quick shake in an effort to sharpen his focus. "I remember coming home from the hospital, but everything after that is kind of fuzzy."

She ran her fingers through his closely cropped dark hair."Fuzzy... how so?"

"Never mind," he said. "It was probably just a dream."

She hesitated, unsure how much he actually remembered. After all, if he couldn't be sure it wasn't a dream, she could pretend that he never walked in on her. However, the thought of denying herself the pleasure of his youthful body was not something she was ready to give up. "Could be... tell me what you remember."

His face blushed crimson as his memory of catching his mother fucking her dildo came into focus.

She gave him a not-so-subtle wink and tossed her head, sending her long blond hair cascading to one side. "Do you remember me putting you to bed?"

Again, he nodded. "It wasn't a dream, was it?"

She grinned as she sat next to him on the bed, then reached under the covers and wrapped her fingers around his hard cock. "I love morning wood."

He licked his lips and slipped his hand under her dressing gown, digging his fingers into the crack of her ass.

"Mmmm," she cooed, slipping the gown off her shoulders to expose her breasts. "Shall I climb on?"

He bit down on his lower lip and nodded his head.

She tossed her leg over him and guided his hard cock into her wet pussy. "Ahhh," she moaned as she slipped herself onto his now familiar cock.

He closed his eyes and thrust himself up into her velvety cunt. "Oh my god, Mom... you're so fucking tight." He reached for her breasts and filled both hands, tweaking her hard nipples. "I'm not gonna last long."

"That's okay," she said, gazing into his eyes as she twerked her hips, quickly driving him over the edge.

"Aaaragh," he screeched, arching his back and driving himself up into her as she milked his cock with the pulsing muscles of her cunt. She kept it up until she felt his body go limp.

A wide grin spread across his face as he massaged his mother's heaving breasts. "Did you feel me come?"

"Uh-huh," she said, licking her lips. "You have a lot of firepower."

"Did you come?"

She chuckled. "Honey, I can be quick... but not that quick."

"Do you want to wait for me to get hard?"

She shook her head. "I'd rather not wait... can you go down on me?"

He wrinkled his nose.

She leaned back and spread her legs, giving him a view of his gooey cock buried in her hairy muff. "I know you like licking my pussy... a little cum won't hurt you."

Aggie lifted herself off her son's softening cock and lay back between his outstretched legs, drawing her knees up to her chest.

Joel clambered to his knees and stared down at his mom's oozing pussy.

"Come on, Baby," she said, egging him on. "Lick me... I want to come for you."

Unable to resist his mom's glistening pussy, he dove in, lapping up the goo oozing from her pink gash.

"Oh yeah," Aggie said, using her fingers to open her puffy lips to her son's probing tongue. "Can you feel it... can you feel my clit?"

He focused his efforts at the top of her gash, probing for her hard little pearl.

"Oh my god," Aggie wailed, "right there... just like that. Use your fingers too."

He kept up the assault with the tip of his tongue while he pushed two fingers up into her slippery cunt.

"Oh yeah," she cooed. "Go deeper... feel for the little ridges along the roof of my cunt."

He pushed his fingers in as deep as they'd go and curled his fingertips upwards. "Like this?"

"Ahhh," she cooed. "That's my G-spot... keep working it until I come."

He fluttered his fingertips over the subtle ridges of her G-spot as he sucked and nibbled on her clit.

She moaned, loudly, thrashing her head from side to side as he increased the pressure his fingertips exerted on the roof of her cunt. Her ragged breathing let him know she was close, so he gave it all he had, rapidly pumping his fingers into her cunt.

"Ungggnnnnhhhh," she cried out as her body erupted. Her muscles tightened, locking her son's head between her powerful thighs as a warm, musky liquid squirted from her pulsing pussy, drenching her son's face.

Joel held on as long as he could, prolonging his mom's orgasm until he felt like he was going to drown in her juices. He lifted his head, sputtering for breath as her cum dripped off his face.

"Holy fuck, Joel," Aggie said. "I didn't expect that to happen."

He wiped the last of her cum from his face. "What was that?"

"I think you made me squirt."

"Is that normal?"

She grinned and shook her head. "Not for me... where'd you learn that trick?"

He chuckled. "I'd love to take credit for it... but I was just doing what you told me to."

"Ummm," she said, stretching her legs out along either side of him.

He rose to his knees and stroked his cock. "I'm hard again... can you take any more?"

She furrowed her brow. "Seriously?"

He shrugged his shoulders and continued stroking his cock.

She smiled and joined him, spreading her legs and toying with her puffy pussy lips. "Can I watch you jack off?"

He licked his lower lip and nodded. "Okay," he said, "as long as I can splatter your face with cum."

"After what you just did for me," she said, "you can do anything your little heart desires." Scoot up nice and close... so you don't miss."

He crawled up her body and straddled her torso, laying his hard cock between her breasts.

"Mmmm," she said, squishing her breasts together to envelop his cock. "Dribble some spit onto my tits to make them slippery."

He did as she asked, lubricating his cock so it slid easily between her snug breasts, fucking them. With each forward thrust, she opened her mouth and licked the head of his cock.

"Oh fuck, Mom," he said. "That feels so good. Play with my balls."

She smiled, secretly proud that he was gaining confidence... willing to tell her what made him feel good. "I can do better than that." She fondled his balls with one hand, while digging the fingers of her other hand into his ass crack, probing for his tight little hole.

"Oh fuck, Mom... that feels... nasty." He pressed down on his cock to aim it towards his mother's face. "Are you ready?"

She nodded and forced her finger up into his tight asshole.

He gasped as his eyes rolled back in his head.

She tightly pursed her lips to let his first rope of cum splash off her lips and splatter her face. She took one more blast of cum in the face, then opened her mouth and let him drain his cock onto her waiting tongue.

"Oh my god, Mom," he screeched, gazing down at his handiwork. "You look so fucking nasty."

She opened her mouth and swirled his cum from side to side before gulping it down. "You know I like nasty." She wiped his cum from her eyes with the tips of her fingers, then licked them clean, one at a time.

He squeezed out one last droplet of cum from the head of his cock.

She used the tip of her tongue to tease a thin strand of cum from the head of his cock, toying with it until she finally slurped it into her mouth. "Did you enjoy the show?"

He gave her a wink and scooped cum off her cheek, then sucked the sticky goo off his finger. "I can't wait to see what you have planned next."

"Hey, Mom," Joel said, holding the phone to his chest to keep the conversation private. "Herschel wants to know if it's okay if he comes over."

Aggie gave her son a skeptical glance. "Why, isn't he supposed to be on bedrest too?"

"Coach gave him a copy of the game book for tomorrow's game. He wants me and Herschel to study up."

"You aren't suiting up, are you?"

"No, but Coach said we could work the sidelines for game day... you know, help keep the rest of the team motivated."

"I see," she said, concerned Coach might be tempted to put them back in the game. "If Herschel has the book, why don't you go over there?"

Joel laughed. "Are you trying to get rid of me?"

Aggie rolled her eyes. "It's been a long day. I didn't expect to have company tonight."

Joel shrugged his shoulders. "I would if I could, but it turns out Herschel's mom wants him out of the house too."

Aggie laughed. "I can hardly wait to hear why."

"She's been dating Coach for about a year... on the down low. Guess they want some privacy tonight."

Aggie smiled. The thought of Herschel's mom getting it on with Coach piqued her interest. "I didn't see that coming."

"So, it's okay... I can tell him to come over."

"Today is your Thursday practice, right?"

"Yeah, so?"

"Remind me what happens on Thursday... after practice."

Joel smiled, realizing she was referring to the cheerleaders.

"Tell you what, I'm going to take a nice, long soak in my tub. When I'm done, I'll check in on you... you know, just like the cheerleaders do."

Joel stepped behind his mother and wrapped his arms around her. "Seriously?"

She reached back and gave his soft cock a gentle squeeze. "What, you don't think I can handle a couple of blowjobs?"

He cupped her breasts and gave them a firm squeeze. "You know, this is gonna blow Herschel's mind."

She gave him a suggestive wink. "Isn't that the point?"

"I'll get it," Aggie yelled out, responding to the doorbell. Dressed in a loose fitting crop top and tight black yoga pants, she was apprehensive about opening the door, fearful that she might be getting in over her head.

"Hey Mrs. B," Herschel said, taking in the look of concern on her face. "Tough day at the office?"

She smiled, surprised by his interest in her well-being. His broad smile put her at ease. "They all are. How about you? Are you feeling better?"

"I'm doing pretty good... still a little sore from the collision with Joel." He held up the playbook. "I'm really excited about getting back on the field tomorrow, even if it's only on the sidelines."

"Yeah," she said, "Joel's the same way... he's going stir crazy waiting for his medical clearance."

"Me too," he said. "Is he in the game room?"

"Yeah, you know where it is, right?"

"I do, and thanks again Mrs. B, for inviting me over."

Impressed by his good manners, she wondered how he'd react once Joel told him what they'd been up to. "You're sweet," she said, giving him a hug, mashing her thinly covered breasts into his muscular chest. "And call me Aggie. I'll bring some refreshments by a little later and check in on the two of you."

Herschel watched, dumbfounded, as Aggie turned and sauntered away from him. He couldn't keep his eyes off her swaying ass as she disappeared from sight.

It didn't take them long to work their way through the game book. Joel tried to stay focused on the playbook, but he struggled to get the thought of his mother substituting for the cheerleaders out of his mind. It was one thing for her to blow him, but to watch her blow Herschel... he struggled to wrap his mind around that possibility.

Herschel backhanded him on the arm. "Are you paying attention?"

"Not really," Joel said, closing the playbook. "There's something I've gotta tell you."

"Is it about your mom?"

"How'd you know?"

He shrugged his shoulders. "Wild guess... she seemed a little too friendly when she opened the door."

"Friendly?"

"Yeah, the hug she gave me seemed a lot more than just a casual greeting."

He arched an eyebrow. "How so?"

He laughed. "She kinda mashed her tits into me... and she wasn't wearing a bra. And those fucking yoga pants... I couldn't keep my eyes off her ass crack when she walked away from me. If I didn't know better, I'd say she was hitting on me?"

Joel gulped. "She know's what happens after Thursday practice... you know, with the cheerleaders."

Herschel couldn't believe his ears. "You serious?"

Joel shrugged his shoulders. "It kind of came up... I didn't mean to tell her."

He arched both eyebrows. "Really? How in the fuck do cheerleaders sucking our dicks even come up?"

Realizing that only the truth would get him out of this mess, he told him about walking in on his mother while a slack jawed Herschel listened intently.

When Joel finished his tale, the big black running back shook his head from side to side. "You really watched your mom diddling herself?"

Joel laughed. "Hey, a few months ago you told me about the time you hid in the closet and watched your mom fuck Coach."

"Yeah," Herschel said, "but I just watched... I didn't bust my nut into my mom's mouth."

"So, fucking your mom never even crossed your mind?"

He shrugged his shoulders. "Maybe... but I did nothing about it. How in the hell did you get her to do you?"

"I guess pumping her mouth full of cum turned her on, even though it was a total accident. Everything after that was all her idea."

"Damn," he said, "so she really wanted to know about the cheerleaders?"

He nodded. "Yeah, in fact she felt bad about us missing out on today's practice... I think she wants to make it up to us."

Herschel's eyes grew as big as saucers. "So, she's just gonna waltz in here and suck out dicks?"

The words were barely out of his mouth when Aggie knocked on the game room door.

Joel glanced at Herschel and gave him a wink. "We're about to find out." He raised his voice. "Come on in."

Aggie entered the game room, holding a bucket of iced beers in one hand and a bag of pretzels in the other. She wasn't exactly wearing a cheerleader outfit, but it was pretty damn close. A loose fitting white crop top barely concealed the underside of her breasts, and the hip-hugger pleated skirt showed off her taut midriff. The cross strap of her tiny purse pressed between her breasts, accentuating her perky mounds. Her dirty blond hair was braided into pigtails and she wore knee-high bobby socks and white tennis shoes to complete the cheerleader look.

She smiled at the boys sprawled out on the leather love seat. "Hope I'm not interrupting anything."

"Not at all, Mrs. B... I mean, Aggie," Herschel said, giving her a lecherous wink. "Love the outfit... you'd make one hot cheerleader."

"Rah, rah," she said, raising the bucket of beers and pretzels. She set the snacks down on the side table and handed each boy a cold beer. She stood before them, legs slightly apart, with her hands on her hips. "Has Joel been talking smack about me?"

Herschel rubbed the stubble on his chin. He slouched down on the couch and spread his legs, showing off the obvious bulge in his baggy gym shorts. At a loss for words, he just nodded.

"I see," she replied, "so, tell me how this goes down... I mean with the cheerleaders. Do they just drop to their knees and dig in?"

"Pretty much," Herschel replied. "Although they usually draw straws to see who's gonna do me."

She arched an eyebrow. "Why's that?"

"Mom," Joel said, exasperated. "I told you about Herschel... you know... don't you remember?"

She winked at Herschel. "It's all I've been thinking about."

Herschel slipped his hand inside his gym shorts and squeezed his cock. "Want to check it out for yourself?"

Aggie licked her lips, unable to take her eyes off the object of her desire. She nudged his legs further apart and stepped in between them. "Ready when you are."

Herschel couldn't believe his good fortune. He raised his hips and slid his shorts down, exposing his engorged cock.

"Nice," she said, bending down to wrap both hands around his thick shaft. She grinned at Herschel. "Do they take you one at a time?"

"Yeah," Joel chimed in, stepping out of his shorts and moving in close behind his mother.

She reached back and stroked her son's hard cock. "Where's the fun in that?"

Herschel chuckled. "They're kinda picky, you know... they don't like to get messy."

"They sound like little princesses. What's that all about?"

"I know," Joel said. "They're worried about getting cum stains on their cheerleader outfits."

She looked at her son skeptically. "So they don't actually suck you off?"

Herschel shook his head. "They make us finish into a towel."

"That sucks," she said.

Both boys laughed at her unintended joke.

She chuckled with them, then said, "You won't have to worry about that with me... I don't intend to keep this outfit on much longer. And, as Joel probably told you, I'm definitely not afraid of a little cum."

Herschel liked what he'd just heard and reached for her breast. "May I?"

"Of course," she said, jutting out her chest. "Why don't you each grab a handful?"

Joel joined Herschel on the couch and both boys slipped a hand under her crop top to fondle her firm breasts.

"Mmmm," she said, wrapping her fingers around both their hard cocks. "I want to feel your wet lips sucking my nipples."

The boys sat upright and nibbled on Aggie's rock hard nipples while she stroked their cocks.

"You boys are turning me on..."

Herschel piped up, "How about we get you off... you know, before you blow us?"

Aggie grinned from ear to ear. She lifted her skirt and sat her bare ass down on the leather ottoman. She eyed Herschel's thick lips, then glanced at her son. "Do you mind if Herschel goes first... his lips look like they're made for eating pussy."

"Depends," Joel said. "Can you suck me while he's going down on you?"

Aggie licked her lips and lay back on the ottoman. "Deal," she said, taking his hand and leading him to the other side of the ottoman.

Herschel nudged her legs apart and stared down at her hairy pussy. "How come you don't shave?"

"Really?" She ran her fingers through his short, kinky hair and pulled his head towards her glistening pussy. "Hope that's not gonna be a deal killer for you?"

"Not at all," he said, grinning from ear to ear. He leaned in and nuzzled his face in her hairy mound.

"Ahhh," she cooed, as she drew her legs up to her chest, opening herself up to Herschel's probing tongue.

"That's hot, Mom," Joel said, slapping his hard cock against her forehead. "Ready for me?"

"Of course," she said, drawing him in close enough to nibble on his dangling balls.

"Mmmm," Joel moaned, as he fondled her breasts and watched Herschel wiggle his tongue deep into his mother's cunt.

"Oh yeah, Herschel," Aggie cooed, "keep that up... you're gonna make me come."

"Don't forget about me," Joel said.

Aggie winked at her son, then tilted her head back and opened her mouth... wide.

Joel eased his cock all the way into her tight throat, momentarily cutting off her airway. "Fuck, Mom... I love the feel of your tight throat."

Aggie held him deep for as long as she could, then pushed him back and gasped for air. She gazed up at her son. "You can fuck my throat... but be careful. You don't want your cock between my teeth when Herschel gets me off."

Herschel looked up at Joel and chuckled. "Better do as she says."

Joel pumped his mother's throat while Herschel thrust two meaty fingers deep into her cunt.

Aggie wrapped her hands around Herschel's head and mashed his face tight against her throbbing clit. She grunted with each thrust of her hips, fucking Herschel's fingers while he nibbled her hard little button.

Joel furiously pumped his mother's throat, eager to stay ahead of Herschel's fluttering tongue.

Joel was close, but his mother's muffled moaning suggested she was even closer. Fearing his mother would climax before him, he yanked his cock out of her mouth just in time.

Aggie shrieked with pleasure as a powerful orgasm overtook her shuddering body.

Unable to hold back, Joel furiously stroked his cock until he erupted, sending rope after rope of cum splashing off her heaving breasts.

"Fuck," Herschel muttered, jerking his head back to avoid his friend's cum splatter. "Watch where you aim that thing," he shouted.

Joel cracked up at the sight of Herschel's flailing arms trying to block his cock's relentless eruption of cum, and couldn't stop laughing.

As Aggie's orgasm subsided, she drew Herschel towards her. "Let me take care of that," she said, licking several droplets of cum from his forehead.

"Thanks," Herschel said, glad to be rid of his friend's cum. He scooped his white goo off her breast and held it up to her face. "What about this?"

She smiled and licked her lips. "Give it to me."

Herschel stuck his cummy finger in her mouth, then took his time cleaning her up as she sucked every drop of her son's cum off his finger.

"Hey, Mom," Joel said, "I think Herschel's ready for his blow job."

Aggie got to her feet and pulled Herschel up with her. "Is that right, Herschel?" she asked in a sultry voice. "Are you ready for me to suck your fat cock?"

The grin on his face couldn't have been any wider. She leaned in and planted her lips on his, savoring the taste of her own pussy. Their tongues tangled as she wrapped her fingers around his rock hard cock.

Joel came up behind his mother and fondled her ass, digging his fingers deep into her hairy crack. He nuzzled her neck and whispered into her ear. "Want to sit on my face while you blow Herschel?"

She reached behind and tugged on her son's soft cock. Breaking off her kiss, she asked Herschel. "Do you mind if Joel eats me while I suck your gorgeous cock?"

Herschel chuckled. "Jesus, Aggie... you're one nasty MILF."

She grinned. "What about the cheerleaders?"

Both guys laughed out loud. "Are you kidding," Herschel said, "I mean, they're hot... but nasty, no fucking way. Did you really let Joel fuck you in the ass?"

She did her best to look innocent and drew her fingers across her lips to zip them shut.

Herschel winked at Joel. "You're one lucky guy."

Joel pushed the ottoman out of the way, then lay on his back and scooted forward until he was staring up at his mom's hairy crack. "Ready when you are."

Aggie squatted over her son's face. "Mmmm," she cooed when his tongue slithered up into her wet crack.

Herschel grabbed her by the pigtails and guided his cock into her open mouth. "Oh, yeah," he said, as her ruby lips enveloped the head of his cock.

She gripped Herschel by the hips and wiggled her ass as Joel forced his tongue up inside her.

Herschel got about half of his fat cock into Aggie's mouth before he realized that there was no way it would fit down her tiny throat. He lay back and watched her slather his shaft with her wet tongue.

"Thanks," she said, gazing up at Herschel, grateful that he didn't force himself down her throat. She cupped his balls with one hand and stroked his slippery shaft with the other. "How's this?"

"Sweet," Herschel said, "but I'm not sure that will get me off."

Aggie giggled. "I see... got any suggestions?"

Joel's ears perked up. Licking his mom's cunt had brought his cock back to life. He piped up, "You could try fucking both of us... you know... take a double penetration."

Herschel's eyes got as wide as saucers.

Aggie chuckled. "I thought the cheerleaders waited until Friday to fuck you... if the team won."

"True," Joel said, "but that won't work for us... Dad will be home tomorrow."

"I see," Aggie said. "Tell me, Herschel, do you think the team will win tomorrow?"

"Fucking-A," he said, fondling her breasts and tweaking her hard nipples. "I fucking guarantee it."

"That's good enough for me," Aggie said, placing her hand on Herschel's chest and forcing him back into the couch. Knowing that there would be no objections, she scrambled up into his lap and guided his fat cock into her wet, velvety cunt.

"Oh my god," Herschel exclaimed as he filled her snug love tunnel. "You don't waste any time."

She winked at Herschel. "When I see something I want... I go for it."

Herschel pumped his hips up into Aggie, nearly bouncing her off his cock.

"Easy, big boy," Aggie said. "Give Joel a chance to slip his cock up my ass."

"Okay," Herschel said, relaxing. "But make it quick."

Joel fondled his mother's ass. "Should I get some lube?"

"It's in my purse," Aggie said, pointing to where she'd left it.

"Ahhh," Aggie cooed as Joel eased a lubricated finger into her tight asshole.

Herschel couldn't resist one last thrust up into Aggie's tight cunt.

"Hold still, Herschel," she said, "let him get his cock in my ass... then you can both go to town on me."

"Hurry, Joel," Herschel said, eager to indulge in his first ever double penetration.

"Oh yeah," Aggie cooed as Joel stretched her ass with his slippery cock. "Push it all the way in."

"Fuck, Mom," Joel said, gripping her by the hips. "I can't believe you're fucking both of us... at the same time."

Aggie pushed back against her son's cock, taking it deep in her ass. She gazed into Herschel's eyes. "Are you ready for this?"

He nodded and gingerly forced his cock deep in her cunt, careful not to knock Joel out of her ass. "Fuck yeah," he said.

"Okay," she said. "You two hold still and let me pump you." She gripped Herschel's shoulders and pulled herself forward, careful not to slip off their cocks. She glanced over her shoulder at her son. "Now, pull me back down."

Joel gripped her hips and jammed her back down on their cocks, burying them deep in her holes.

"Oh my god," she cooed, "it feels so fucking good. Again!"

After several awkward attempts to fuck both their cocks, Aggie relented and let the boys take over. "I'll go along for the ride if you two will take over fucking me."

"Sounds good to m," Herschel said, gripping her waist with his meaty fingers. "Enjoy the ride."

Aggie smiled and braced her hands on Herschel's shoulders. "Go for it."

It only took a couple of strokes for them to get into a rhythm, driving her up and down the length of their rock hard cocks. The sensation of two cocks filling her holes heightened her arousal.

"Faster," she shouted, "get me off!"

Eager to please her, they picked up their pace, pounding her up and down their cocks, doing their best to hold back so she could get off first.

"Fuck... fuck... fuck," she shouted between gasps for breath.

Both boys were breathing heavily, grunting with each thrust into her.

"I can't... hold on... much longer," Joel mumbled, sucking in air with each thrust of his cock.

"Let me finish," Aggie screeched, taking over and furiously pumping both their cocks. Her arms were like pistons, ramming herself up and down their cocks. "I'm gonna come."

"Hurry," Joel screeched.

"Ungggnnnnhhhh," Aggie cried out as her body clamped down on their cocks, locking them deep inside her.

The boys gently rocked her body as her orgasm slowly subsided, and she finally released their cocks.

"Fuck, Aggie," Herschel said, "watching you come was fucking amazing."

Aggie smiled. "Are you ready for the blow job I promised you?"

Joel pulled his cock out of his mom's ass and gave her room to drop to her knees.

"Mmmm," Aggie said, licking Herschel's fat shaft. "I love the taste of my pussy on your cock."

Herschel grabbed her by her pigtails as she devoured as much of his fat cock as she could.

"Oh yeah," he said, sliding her mouth up and down his shaft. "Can I come in you mouth?"

Unable to speak, she gazed up at him and winked.

Herschel got the message and stroked his cock until he filled her mouth with copious amounts of hot cum.

"Let me see it," Herschel said.

She tilted her head back and opened her mouth, cupping her chin to prevent any of his goo from leaking out.

"Damn, Mrs. B... that is some nasty shit."

She gulped down his cum and smacked her lips. "I'm just getting started... watch this." She turned around and lay back against Herschel's softening cock. Gazing up at her son, she said, "Shall we show him what nasty really looks like?"

Joel smiled down at his mother, knowing exactly what she wanted. He straddled her legs and stroked his cock, aiming it directly at her face.

"No fucking way," Herschel said. "You really gonna take a facial?"

She giggled. "Of course I am," she said, fondling her son's balls as he jacked his cock. "Isn't that right, Joel?"

He nodded enthusiastically and picked up his pace, stroking hard, eager to paint his mom's face with cum.

Herschel leaned over Aggie's face to watch her take his load. Joel didn't disappoint him, splattering his mother's face with his sticky white goo.

"Damn," Herschel said, gazing down at Aggie's cum drenched face. "That's fucking amazing."

She scooped her son's cum off her face and sucked it off her fingers, smacking her lips. "I could do this all night... how about you?"

Herschel was about to respond when his phone chimed, indicating an incoming message. He dug the phone out of his shorts and glanced at the message.

Joel saw the look of concern on his friends face. "Ignore it," Joel said, hoping not to cut their evening short.

"Can't," Herschel said, "it's my mom."

"Is everything okay," Aggie asked, reaching for her clothes, suddenly self conscious of her nudity.

Herschel scrolled through the long text message. "Fuck," he muttered, under his breath. He looked at Joel, then over to Aggie. "Fucking Coach dumped her... can you fucking believe that?"

"Oh, Herschel," Aggie said, giving him a warm embrace. "Maybe you should go home to her... I'm sure she'd appreciate seeing a friendly face."

"Probably," Herschel said, "but I hate to cut this evening short."

Aggie giggled. "Me too, how about a rain check?"

Joel hugged his mother. "Really?"

She ran her fingers through her son's hair. "Of course, Baby. It'll give me something to look forward to."

Herschel grinned from ear to ear. "How about next Thursday, after practice?"

She chuckled. "I'd hate to disappoint the cheerleaders."

"Okay," Herschel said. "We practice Tuesday... we could come over when we're done."

"Fantastic," Aggie said. "Joel's dad will be out of town. We'll have all evening. Is that okay with you, Joel?"

Joel nodded and gave his mother's breasts a gentle squeeze. "Maybe you could model one of your... costumes."

"Anything particular you want to see?"

Joel smiled. "How about that leather number... the one with the titty clamps?"

Herschel's eyes popped open wide.

"It's a date," Aggie said, giving each of their soft cocks a gentle tug. "And tell your mother to give me a call if she needs a friendly ear regarding Coach."​