Open Door Policy 27

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Open Door Policy, Ch. 27
by DirtyMindedMom

I watched the kids get into position on the sofa. Valerie was on top, naked, her ass looking as voluptuous as ever. She flipped her hair all to one side so I could see her take my son’s hard cock into her mouth. I watched her lips move slowly up and down his shaft as I toyed with my stiff clit. Gary was on the bottom, on his back, his head between her soft thighs, his mouth pressed to her plump, shaved lips. Watching my boy eat pussy was almost as good as being eaten by him.

I stood over them, pulling at a nipple and fingering my pussy as they performed for me. They were getting ready to fuck when I came in from work, but I begged them to 69. I’d been thinking about it all day at work and driving myself crazy. My jacket was on the floor, my blouse unbuttoned, and my bra pulled down so I could get at my tits. My skirt was hiked up, and my pantyhose were down to my knees along with my panties. I thought about kicking off my navy blue pumps, but decided I liked the feel of being in my work clothes for this depraved scenario. I licked my fingers and used them to wet my clit some more as I watched the naked teens orally pleasure each other at the same time. So fucking hot.

“You like sucking my son’s cock, don’t you, Valerie?”

She nodded, then came up off of him just long enough to say, “Just as much as you do, Mrs. Harden.” She ran her tongue around his fat cockhead as she watched me finger fuck myself. “Gary, your mom is such dirty whore. Look at her.”

Gary’s eyes shifted and he smiled without taking his mouth away from his girlfriend’s bald twat.

“Your little slut taste good, sweetie?” I asked, tasting my own fingers before plunging them back into my hole. “You like tongue fucking that filthy cunt hole of hers?”

“Love it, Mom.” His cheeks were slick with girl juice. “You taught me.” He kissed, licked, and sucked. “Your pussy was my first, Mom. You gave me your cunt and showed me how good it tasted.” Gary planted his hands on the backs of Valerie’s thighs and spread her. Her pussy opened and her asshole was put on lurid display.

I knew an invitation when I saw one. I went to my knees and shuffled forward. I breathed deeply as I leaned in, taking in the ripe scent of sex. It was always pleasant to play with the two of them after a shower, but there was something raw and primitive about having them after a long day of school. I went for Valerie’s dark-skinned asshole. She moaned, then moaned again when my son returned his mouth to her spread open pussy, shifting his attention from her clit to her hole and back again.

“Don’t cum yet,” I whispered to my son as we double-teamed his girl with our eager mouths. It wasn’t long before between the two of us we had her loudly panting through a leg-shaking orgasm.

I kissed one of her fleshy cheeks, then moved to the other end of this sinful arrangement. Valerie was resting with her cheek against his thigh, a dreamy smile gracing her face. I kissed my sleeping beauty on the lips, then drifted down to my boy’s balls. The scent of dried sweat was strong down there. I nuzzled my nose into the warm space just beneath his dangling testicles and took him in. Divine.

Valerie stirred with a giggle, apparently in response to something Gary was doing to her other end. She licked the small dribble of pre-cum from the tip of his dick, then offered it to me. I sucked her tongue, grateful for her generous gift. I returned to his balls, and she to his cock. We spoke back and forth with our moans as our faces came close again and again. I licked. She sucked. We both worshipped the potent idol of my son’s glorious penis.

Gary’s motions soon told me he was close. His moans of release were muffled in Valerie’s pussy. She kept her lips firmly clamped around his shaft. I felt his balls pull up and I sucked at the loose flesh of his silky scrotum. He emptied himself into his girl’s mouth. I felt a pang of envy. She was taking all his cum.

Moments later my envy evaporated. She loosened her lips just enough to allow a stream of warm semen to flow down the length of his shaft. His balls were soon coated in the pungent fluid and I began licking greedily, lapping up my baby’s sperm as it continued to pour down. It took some time, but eventually Valerie and I managed to clean up the delicious mess. The two of us shared a long kiss then, the thick taste of Gary’s spend heavy on our tongues.

“Your turn!” Valerie called with a devilish grin.

The two of them untangled themselves in a flash and soon had me on all fours there on the living room floor. Valerie took charge of my pussy, and Gary went for my ass. Feeling two mouths working on me down there at the same time was almost too much for my brain to processes. I don’t believe there’s such a thing as too much pleasure, but this came damned close!

My tits hung down and swayed as my body moved to the rhythms of the cunnilingus and analingus I was being simultaneously treated to. My taut nipples bushed across the rough carpet. I had no idea how much accumulated filth that carpet had absorbed from all the previous tenants, but that only made me hornier for some reason. It occurred to me once again how dull my sex life would be if I hadn’t split up with my no-good husband. I should have done it years ago.

“I’m such a dirty fucking slut,” I groaned and pressed my tits against the carpet, indulging in the sensations brought about by my son and his girlfriend feeding on me like a couple hungry little puppies. “You eat my ass so good, honey…mmm…that’s it, Valerie, suck my clit…ooooh…”

I imagined Vera and Cris walking in at that moment. After a few seconds of shock, they look at each other, then strip their clothes off. Cris shoves his cock down my throat, and Vera gets under me and sucks my nipples. Oh, fuck, it was too much to contemplate.

“I’m cumming! I fucking cumming, kids…right in your mouths…make me cuuummm!”

My orgasm whiplashed through me and it was all I could do to keep my cunt and ass pressed to their mouths. I wanted that feeling to go on and on, but it came to an end too soon. I flopped to my side. The kids laughed and did the same. They recovered before I did and I heard the distinctive sound of a condom wrapper being torn open. It wasn’t long after that before they were fucking.

I moved so I would watch them. They kissed and grabbed at each other. Valerie put her legs up in the air. Gary’s ass moved in churning circles – he wasn’t just pounding straight into her. I wondered how it would feel if he were doing that to me instead of her. My pussy was sloppy wet with juices and saliva. I loved how that felt as I ran my fingers between my lips and began rubbing my clit. The way they looked into each other’s eyes with such intensity…it made my heart ache. I wanted a man to look at me like that, like there was nothing he wanted more in the world at that moment than to be inside of me.

My son brought his girlfriend to climax, then slowed while he kissed her. Before the kiss ended, his hips began picking up speed. Her legs were over his shoulders, he pumped his full length in and out of her. I fixated on the sight of his latex-sheathed cock disappearing into her pussy again and again with increasing rapidity. My baby really knew how to fuck. He knew how to fuck with that cock so good.

“Oh, yeah, fuck, me, yes!” Valerie coughed the words out each time Gary’s cock slammed home. “Give it, to, me! Right, there! Yes! Fuck, yes!” Her eyes rolled back and she moaned her way through another orgasm. Gary grimaced and seconds later he was cumming, too. Watching their overlapping orgasms was enough to send me over the top. Just as my son began to quiet, I started humping hard against my fingers and came all on my own.

I lay back and closed my eyes, floating peacefully in the afterglow of my depravity. Minutes later Valerie climbed on top of me. Her heavy breasts caressed me from my bare hip to my own chest. I detected the strong scent of Gary’s semen. The ring of a condom tickled my lips and I opened up reflexively. Seconds later my son’s warm spend was dribbling into my mouth. I swallowed and opened up for more.

I had been disgusted with myself for stealing his used condoms and eating my boy’s cum out of them alone in my room. I should have been disgusted with myself for doing it now. But having others taking part in this deplorable ritual with me made it seem almost acceptable. An act of love and devotion. A big glob of sperm and semen rushed across my tongue to the back of my throat. I caught it in time, and swirled it around. Valerie’s lips came to mine. I rolled her over onto her back. As we kissed, the cum flowed from my mouth to hers. She swallowed some, then pushed me onto my back and returned the favor. Twice more, and the cum was gone, the majority of it ending up in my belly. Gary joined us then, and a sensuous three-way make out session went on for a dangerously long time.

“Your mom could be home any time now,” I warned, my voice sounding husky with its coating of jism.

There were some parting kisses and gropes before we began gathering our clothes and getting rid of the evidence of our crimes. Valerie and I ended up in the bathroom together.

“Do you know your brother’s password for his phone?” I asked.

“Of course,” she answered around her toothbrush. “Twelve twenty-three, his birthday.”

“Can you do me a favor? Can you get a hold of his phone and bring it to my room after everyone’s asleep.”

“Sure, why?”

“I just want to check something.”

She spit and rinsed. “It’ll cost you.” She pressed her still naked body against mine. “I want you to do that thing again.”

“What thing?”

“The thing where you lick my asshole. I really like that.”

“You drive a hard bargain, but it’s a price I’m willing to pay.”

She was still giggling as she kissed me. It was my turn to brush my teeth and hopefully hide my cum breath before Vera returned. Valerie sat on the toilet, knees together. I couldn’t help glancing over when the tinkling sound began. She noticed me looking.

“Gary likes to watch me pee. Sometimes he even jerks off while he’s watching.” She opened her legs allowing me to see the sparkling golden stream issuing from her. “Do you let him see you when you piss?”

“Sometimes. But he never jerked off to it.”

“I thought it was gross at first, but now it kind of turns me on.” She reached down and parted her shaved lips. I could see the tiny gush emerging from the opening of her urethra.

“It was the same for me.” I was practically hypnotized by the display I was witnessing. “He likes peeing in front of me.”

Valerie nodded. “I sometimes wonder if he wants me to piss on him. Y’know, like, pee on his cock while he jerks it or something.”

“I’ve had that feeling, too.” The stream weakened to a trickled then stopped. She flexed and more squirted out. There was no way a normal person would find that as sexy as I did.

“Maybe you could suggest it one of these days.”

“I don’t know. That would be pretty weird.”

“It might be less weird if we do it together. I think it could be fun.” She wiped, flushed, then stood. “Do you need to go?”

I didn’t really “need” to go, but I didn’t want to pass up this chance. I sat on the toilet with my legs open. Several quiet seconds passed before a dribble came, then turned into a steady flow. Valerie stared between my legs with rapt fascination. I pulled my hairy lips apart and gave her the same view that she had given me. She actually squatted down for a better look.

“God, Mrs. Harden, your clit is still sticking out.”

“Like you said, this is a turn on for me, too. But I don’t know why.”

“I looks so sexy.” Her expression of perverse wonder turned to disappointment when I finished much quicker than she had.

“Sorry. Guess I didn’t have to go that bad.” I touched myself, teasing my finger over my dripping piss hole.

“Maybe don’t say anything about this to Gary yet.”

“No? Why not?”

“I just thought of something.” She gave me a one-shouldered shrug as I gathered some tissue and wiped. “I’ll tell you later.” Valerie turned and headed for her room to get dressed.

I flushed and wondered what all that was about. Very strange. Although, when you think about it, everything in my life lately could be describe in those terms One way or the other, I knew I would eventually find out what that little vixen had in mind.

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A couple nights later, Valerie delivered her brother’s phone to me. She then promptly stripped down and straddled Gary’s face, keeping her moans to whimpers so she wouldn’t wake her family.

I tapped in the passcode, navigated to his photo gallery, swiped through a few pictures and then hit the jackpot.

“What are you looking for, Mrs. Harden? Hoping my brother has some pictures of his dick on there.”

“I’d rather see that in person.” I tried not to get distracted by the way her body was undulating as my son’s head moved suggestively between her thighs. “No, I took some naked selfies, and I’ve been ‘forgetting’ my phone here and there.” I held up Cris’ phone for her to see. “He took the bait.”

“Ha, he took pictures of your pictures.” She grabbed both her tits and squeezed hard. “My brother is such a sneaky pervert.”

“Thank God for that.” I swiped through and saw that he’d captured them all. He’d even zoomed in a few of my pics before snapping a copy. One of them had my spread pussy filling the screen, but another was zoomed in on my face. Oh, how sweet. “I think this is enough evidence to prove he’s interested.”

Valerie was humping Gary’s face faster, her pert rump jiggling with each thrust. “He totally wants to fuck you.” She pulled her nipples and threw her head back.

I continued swiping. Nothing interesting until I came to a blurry sideways image of me. There was a ‘play’ icon in the center of it. I tapped it. The video was of me sleeping on the sofa. The view quickly closed in on the little bit of cleavage that was showing from my V-neck shirt. The shaky image then moved downward to my crotch. There wasn’t much to see beyond a hint of my mound where my sweats were pulled tight. The view pulled back to a full body shot and began shaking even more. There was a fast shift down that explained the unstable camera work. Chris was jerking his cock as he recorded the video!

What a naughty boy. He then zeroed in on one of my boobs. There was a slight bump in the fabric caused by my nipple. The camera moved to my lips, then back to his cock. The angle shifted so that you could see his dick and my face at the same time. Moments later white gobs of jizz began pouring out onto the carpet below. The same carpet I had been naked on with his sister just days earlier. The recording stopped abruptly as soon as the last drop fell.

Valerie was crouched over, riding out a silent orgasm, her hand gripping a fistful of Gary’s hair and holding his face tight to her cunt. I pulled down my soaked panties as she shivered through the after effects.

“Valerie,” I said, spreading my legs wide, “come suck me like that.”

She was happy to fulfill my request.

“Gary get that cock into your girlfriend’s tight little cunny.” He slipped on a condom, got behind her, and began doing her doggy style as Valerie went to work on my pussy.

I replayed the video, eagerly anticipating the part where I could see a quick flash of his cock. Why couldn’t I have woken up while he was doing that? God, that would have been so hot. It ended and I hit play again. Was he resisting cumming right on me? Did he want to wipe his cockhead across my lips? How many times had he jerked off to this video? I pictured him in a bathroom stall at school beating off like crazy as he watched it just like I was at that moment.

“Oh, yeah, Valerie, don’t stop! I want your brother’s cock. I want to fuck him.” The more I talked the harder she sucked my clit. Gary just smiled and kept fucking. “I want to suck his cock and swallow his cum. I want your brother’s dick in me, Valerie. I want his cum!”

Gary put his finger across his lips, warning me that I was getting too loud. I grabbed a pillow and bit down as my son’s girlfriend brought me off with her mouth while I watched her brother spew his load only inches from my face without me knowing. It was all too good.

I extricated myself from the threesome and moved to one side of the mattress.

“You owe me an ass licking,” Valerie reminded me.

The two of them continued going at it. I watched them in the dim light, a contented smile on my face, as my eyes grew heavy. Valerie was on her back, then on top, then sideways. I was rocked asleep by the motion of their youthful lovemaking as I thought happy thoughts about what lay ahead for us all.

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It was Wednesday night. Vera was off to her bible study meeting at a church down the street two blocks away. Gary and Valerie announced that they were going to get something to eat, both of them giving me the thumbs up on their way out. This just left me and a somewhat uncomfortable Cris alone in the apartment.

I was relaxing on the sofa with a book. The TV was off, and the quiet was palpable. I was wearing a light sundress that I’d changed into after Vera left. My braless tits were barely contained in the loose-fitting bodice. Underneath the flimsy skirts, my panty-less pussy ached with anticipation.

After some awkward puttering about, Cris cleared his throat. “I’m probably going to go shoot some hoops or something.”

“Aw, really?” I pouted. “And leave me here all by myself.”

“Sorry,” he said, clearly not knowing what he should do.

“Well, it is a nice night,” I conceded wistfully. “It would be a shame to waste it.”

“Yeah, that’s what I was thinking.” He bobbed his head toward his room and went to change.

I gave him a little time, then went to his door and knocked.

“Hold on,” he said.

I pushed the door open and peeked in just in time to see him pull up his shorts over his jock strapped butt. So cute! He hadn’t put on a shirt yet. His abs were a wonder to behold.

“As long as I have you alone, do you mind if I ask a personal question?”

“Um, I guess not.” He fetched his basketball from next to his air mattress.

“This is going to sound weird, but are you circumcised?”

“Am I…huh?”

“Circumcised. You know, your penis? Do you still have your foreskin?”

“Um…” He shuffled his feet, unable to look at me.

“The only reason I ask is that I had Gary circumcised when he was a baby, and now I’m feeling guilty about it. I read an article the other day that says it can reduce sensitivity.” I let my gaze glide down his body and settle on his crotch for a few lingering moments, before looking once more into his eyes. “Sensitivity in the penis, that is. So that’s why I was wondering if you had your foreskin still.”

“Okay…yeah, I…I do.” He swallowed and moved his basketball to hide the front area of his shorts. It wasn’t hard to guess what was happening down there.

“Because I wanted to know if that was really true. Is your penis more sensitive? At least when it comes to sexual pleasure, that is.” I bit my lower lip provocatively as I waited for his answer.

He cleared his throat again. I found the controlled panic in his eyes very arousing. “I can’t really say, really. I’ve always just been the way I am.”

“Ah, you’re right. How stupid of me. You don’t have anything to compare it to.” I moved into the room, then bent down to pick up one of his stray socks. I sniffed it before tossing it towards the hamper that he shared with his mother and sister. I was quite sure he had a good angle to see down my dress when I did that, maybe enough to catch a glimpse of nipple. “I just worry that my son’s sex life might not be as good as it could have been if I had just left his penis alone.” I tried to emphasis the word penis each time I said it.

“Maybe. I don’t know. Probably not. I’m sure it’s fine. Lots of guys are like that.” He was babbling nervously.

“But not you. Your penis is natural. The way God intended it.” I could sense my nipples stiffening as I spoke. In a matter of seconds they would be very obvious to him if he cared to look. “Actually, I’ve never seen an uncircumcised penis. Can you believe that? I mean, I’ve seen quite a lot of penises, trust me, but never one that still had the foreskin. I’ve always been curious.”

“You have?” He swallowed again.

“I’m a very curious person, Cris.” I gave him my best sultry look. “Very curious.”

“That’s…good.”

“I’d love to see one someday.” I playfully hit the underside of his basketball, popping it up out of his hands.

I caught the ball before he could react. I looked for a telltale bulge, but didn’t see one before he moved his hands to cover up.

“I…should probably get going,” he said with a nervous chuckle.

“Aren’t those things uncomfortable?”

“What things?”

“Jock straps.”

“Oh…not really…they’re just…fine or whatever.”

“What about if you get an erection?” I made a show of looking down at that area. “What happens if your penis gets hard while you’re wearing one? It must be uncomfortable. Especially if you have a big uncircumcised penis like you do.”

“Big?”

“I just assumed.” I dropped the ball on his mother’s bed and took one of his hands. “You’ve got such nice large hands…thick, long fingers. And, what are you? Size twelve shoe?”

“Thirteen,” he said, voice trembling.

“Thirteen, wow.” I twined my fingers with his. “Usually that’s how you can tell a man has a big cock.” I kissed the tip of one of his fingers. “Do you, Cris? Do you have a big, uncircumcised cock?”

“I…I can’t really say. Maybe…I guess.”

I could barely hear him speak. He could hardly comprehend what was happening here, much less figure out what to do about it. It made me realize how far Gary had come in the past months. He was as naïve and unsure as Cris not very long ago, but had since become a much more confident lover than any boy his age. I enjoyed the way my son could take control and pleasure me with such sureness, but it was also a thrill to have this darling boy at my mercy – horny, uncertain, and rather clueless.

“Maybe I can help you with that.” I cupped my hand over the full pouch of his jockstrap. “If you’d like to show it to me, I can tell you how it compares with all the other cocks I’ve come across. Plus, I’d finally get to see my first uncircumcised penis. We’d both be able to learn something tonight. All you’d have to do is pull down your shorts and show me your cock.” I squeezed his package gently. “Would you like to do that, Cris?”

Without hesitation he nodded.

“Are you sure?”

“Y…Yes, Mrs. Harden.” I didn’t bother telling him to call me Joanne; hearing the kids call me Mrs. Harden was becoming quite the turn-on for me. He swallowed and apprehensively looked past me toward the door. “But please don’t say anything about this to my mom.”

“You don’t think she’d understand?”

“She’d kill me if she found out.”

“Oh, I don’t know.” I tugged his shorts down, leaving him in just his jock strap. “Your mother might be more understanding than you know.”

He didn’t look like he was willing to agree with that. Not to worry, we had other things to attend to at that particular moment.

“Now, do you want to pull your big cock out for me, or should I do it?”

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17 thoughts on “Open Door Policy 27

  1. Another masterful chapter!! Not sure how you come up with these plots but I hope it never stops!! Keep up the great writing Rachael!!

  2. loved it ,worth waiting for it…. i want chris mom to enter the room and claim her son for his first sex lesson !!!

  3. Once again my hand lept to my cock for relief ore than once. And Not only are the stories great you are the Mistress of the cliffhanger.

  4. Have you looked into screenwriting? It would be interesting to see this story out on film

  5. so many twists and turns ..all to keep the intensity growing and me at the edge from the very first word. I cant wait for the next chapter….wonderful writings thank you for sharing your talent with us.

  6. Yes, I think it’s time for Vera to make an appearance too.

    Shock, horror, then complete lust takes over……….now who does that make me think of!!!!!

  7. Wow Rachael another hot chapter. Really love your stories you have such a writing skill feel like I am standing in the room watching.

  8. OMG Rachael,
    I loved this one, you are so perverted, just like me. I especially enjoyed the brief scene when you and Valerie were peeing, I’m looking forward to reading what she has planned.

    Jay xx

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