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Subject: {ASSM} Mom's Hot Videos -- Part III
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Mom's Hot Videos by Tad Overdon

Part III

Chapter Eight

Pam had developed a real taste for getting double-fucked, so it wasn't a 
question of whether she'd get both her sons inside her hot holes at the same 
time but simply a matter of when and how.  After about a week of fucking them 
separately and keeping each in the dark about her affair with the other, an 
opportunity presented itself.

That evening, Tammy was out at a party.  Pam glanced into the den to see Jeff 
and Chuck watching Monday Night Football.  Neither spoke much or seemed too 
interested in the game.  They each quietly sipped a beer, sitting a few feet 
apart on the sofa and every so often glancing at one another sullenly.  Pam 
smiled to herself, imagining the thoughts of her two boys.  No doubt each was 
silently hoping the other would give up on the game and go out - for each knew 
that within minutes of being alone in the house with Pam he'd be putting the 
cock to her!

Pam had given some thought to the potential shock and possibly jealous reactions 
of the boys when each discovered that the other was fucking their mother.  She'd 
tried to come up with a suitable plan for revealing this, but finally decided to 
keep it simple and go for the direct approach.

Dressing up in a tiny string bikini, Pam padded barefoot into the den.  She 
walked to the big old console TV and with one sweep of her hand knocked the 
cable box, various papers and knick-knacks to the carpet.

"Hey, Mom, what're you doing?" Jeff exclaimed.  Pam gave him his answer by 
perching atop the TV cabinet, facing her sons, and spreading her legs wide to 
straddle the set on either side.

"Why watch a silly old game on television?" Pam teased, smiling lewdly.  "I know 
a game we can all play together."  She tugged the string ties of her bikini 
bottom loose and the flimsy garment fell away to expose her freshly shaven pussy 
in all its glory.  Her pussy petals gapped to reveal the moist pink inner 
recesses.

"Alright!"  Chuck didn't hesitate, but lunged over to the tv and scooped Pam 
into his arms.  He deposited her on the sofa.  Then he and Jeff stood up before 
her and slid their shorts off.  

Two rigid cocks sprang up before Pam, the taut skin glistening in the dim lamp 
light.

"Oooo, all for Momma," Pam mewled, taking a cock in each of her small hands.  
She felt blood pulse hotly beneath the firm dick-flesh, and was almost dizzy 
with anticipation.

"So, you been fucking our Mom, little brother?" Jeff demanded with mock outrage.  
He leaned over and took Pam's left breast in his big hand, rolling the stiff 
nipple gently.  Pam used her left index and forefinger to gently spread her 
puffy pussylips open, beckoning her younger son to join her on the couch.

Chuck laughed and slid onto the couch to her right.  He pushed one of his big 
fingers into his mother's moist pussy, then stroked and probed until he found 
her G-spot.  

Pam gasped raggedly for breath, mouth open and tongue flicking lasciviously over 
her teeth and lips.  

"'Course," Chuck grinned.  "Who wouldn't?"  He slid one muscular arm under Pam's 
ass and lifted her as if she weighed nothing at all.  He curled her around until 
she faced him.  

Pam enthusiatically threw one leg over Chuck's lap and sank onto her knees on 
the soft sofa cushions, straddling her youngest boy and looking intently into 
his eyes as she crouched down and lowered her pussy to within an inch of his 
raging hard cock.  He wrapped both arms around her and crushed her big tits 
against his chest.  His thick chest hair scratched across her hard nipples, 
sending shivers of pleasure straight from the sensitive tips straight to her 
drooling, open cunt.

Jeff laughed as he stood up and walked around the sofa to stand behind it, his 
big cock thrusting out above Chuck's head level with his mother's face.  "I hear 
you, Chuck.  Look at that hot bod -- I can't go a day any more without fucking 
it myself."

"Uh-huh," Pam purred.  She reached down behind her, raking her fingernails along 
the underside of Chuck's cock and guiding it toward her pussy.  "Babies, I'll 
never say no."  Her smooth upper thighs clamped around Chuck's hips and she felt 
the warm, hard arrowhead of his cock-crown enter between the yielding pink lips 
of her pussy.  "Uh..uh.ungh my God, yes," she moaned as she pressed down and 
sank a few inches onto the biggest cock she'd ever taken.  She gloried in the 
delicious pressure of that bludgeon gliding along the elastic length of her 
pussy-channel.  When about half its length was in her, Chuck gripped her hips 
tightly to stop her descent.  He licked and bit teasingly at first one of her 
erect nipples and then the other, teasing her mercilessly.

"Sure you want the rest?" he taunted.

"You know I do," Pam whined.  "My empty little pussy is begging for all of it.  
I'll go nuts if you don't fuck me now!"

Chuck thrust his hips upward and rammed balls-deep into his mother's hungry 
pussy.  "I-eieieie!" Pam exploded.  "Yes, yes, yessss!  Baby, it's so good I 
can't stand it!"  She bounced up and down on Chuck's cock, her first come 
overwhelming her almost instantly.  

 "Fuck, Mom, you're one hot whore!  You were born to fuck!"  Chuck groaned 
admiringly as he ground his hips beneath Pam.

"I know that now.  But it's fun to suck cock, too," Pam whispered, admiring 
Jeff's cock as it hovered close to her face.  She blew hot air across it and 
watched Jeff start, his dick pulsing visibly.  Pam licked the underside of his 
shaft and teased his full balls with her fingers, then sucked the head into her 
mouth.  She sucked hard on her son's cock, anxious to taste his jism as it 
jetted from the tip. 

"Oh Christ, Mom!"  Jeff grabbed the sides of Pam's head and rocked his pelvis 
back and forth; Pam relaxed her throat muscles and let him fuck her face.  Chuck 
slapped her ass hard enough to sting and tangled his fingers in her loose, 
flowing red hair.  He pulled hard and commandingly at her hair as if at the 
reins of a horse.

With each new tug at her hair Pam's pussy muscles contracted violently around 
Chuck's huge dick, driving her toward new heights of fuck pleasure.  

"Hey, you're hurting her!" Jeff said, but he could clearly tell by his mother's 
frantic suctioning of his rod that she was in ecstasy.

"So?" Chuck gave Jeff a sly look.  "Bet she hasn't told you what she and Aunt 
Tab did to me the other day?"

Jeff shook his head.  "You're not gonna tell me you've already fucked Tabby?  
Hell!"

"Yeah, well I think I owe both these sluts some payback," Chuck sneered.  "It's 
two against one now, Mom.  You know, if Jeff and I just want to keep you here 
and fuck you whenever and however we please, I don't think you could do much 
about it.  Do you?"

Pam shook her head and moaned around Jeff's plunging cock, fucking back at Chuck 
with even more fervor than she'd believed herself capable of.  She knew that her 
son was joking, but just the thought of this fantasy imprisonment sent her into 
yet another orgasm.

"Hmm, the plan has merits," Jeff said.  "We could just keep her naked in her 
bedroom, bring her meals up there."

"Right.  Hey Mom, you think you can eat dinner with cocks up your cunt and ass 
at the same time?"

Pam let Jeff's cock out of her mouth for a moment and gasped excitedly, "I'll 
learn, baby, I'll learn!  And can you bring your friends around sometimes, so I 
can have new dick?"

"You know it, Mom!" Chuck said.

"Oh, but - what about your sister?" Pam said innocently.  "She'll be a problem."

"We'll just have to fuck her too," Jeff volunteered as he guided his cock back 
into his mother's mouth.  "And then we'll teach her to eat your pussy."

"Oh yessss!" With that Pam squealed through the hardest orgasm she'd ever 
experienced in her life.  Her sons grunted loudly and poured their come into her 
from each end.

The evening was just getting started.  The boys carried her into the shower and 
lathered her from head to toe while she played with their cocks and sucked them 
hard again.  Then she danced naked and dripping wet into her bedroom, sprawling 
onto her back on the big bed and spreading her legs wide without giving a 
thought to which of her hung sons would fuck her first - just as long as she got 
generous doses of both.

Just when Pam had let herself believe that her life couldn't get any wilder she 
found herself experiencing what had become her fondest fantasy, since the day 
Tabitha had first described her fucking activities with Brian and Mark: tag-team 
fucking.  First one of her sons would slide his cock up her channel for a few 
dozen strokes of pure delight, then would pull out while son number two mounted 
her and picked up where his brother had left off.

The family threesome kept that up, with occasional double-fucking for variation, 
for over two hours before collapsing in an exhausted tangle of legs and arms and 
cocks and pussy.

Then they dozed for a couple of hours before Pam roused herself and started it 
all off again by jacking and sucking her sons perfect cocks.

Chapter Nine

Pamela slept late the next morning, getting up about eleven to find herself 
alone in the house.  Late mornings were becoming habitual, which was nice.  
Resting up each morning, eating a long breakfast and gathering her energies for 
day after day of doing little other than fucking late into the night was sheer 
bliss for her.

She showered quickly, threw on a robe and made breakfast.  She dreaded the 
thought of Brian's return.  She knew what she had to do, what she wanted to do.

At about noon the doorbell rang.  Pam tied her robe shut and answered the door.  
She was pleasantly surprised to find her father smiling down at her.

"We're alone," Pam whispered, ushering her father inside and shutting the door 
hastily.  He tugged at the tie of her robe, pulling it open as he led her to the 
living room sofa.  He had a large manilla envelope under his arm, and as he and 
Pam sat down he placed it on the coffee table.

"I've been thinking about what to do about Brian," Bill Randolph said.  Pam 
nodded as she undid his belt and slid her hand into his pants to fondle his 
stiffening prick.  

"Me too," she said.  "I'm dreading it.  I sure don't want my husband around 
interfering with my fucking."

"Good, because I've actually done more than think about it.  I've had Brian 
shadowed around Bangkok by a private detective." He indicated the envelope on 
the table.  Pam unfolded the metal fastener and shook out a half dozen 9x11 
color photos, along with negatives and contact sheets including hundreds more 
pictures.  "It wasn't cheap," her father said, "but frankly it's gonna save us 
so much time and money with the divorce that it was a worthwhile investment."

The photos were amazingly clear, much more so than Pam would have imagined could 
be gotten with a concealed camera.  The first one showed Brian naked on his back 
with a Thai girl perched on top.  She was tiny and looked very young, too young 
really to be dressed in the sheer black hose that were her only adornment.  She 
was facing the camera, legs bent, her small feet rising on tiptoe atop Brian's 
big thighs.  Her hairless pink pussy was invitingly open, and whatever her age 
might have been she looked positively ecstatic at the huge American cock driving 
inch by inch into her asshole.

"My detective had the cooperation of a lot of the girls and the houses where 
they work, of course." 

Photo after photo revealed Brian Randolph in the acts of fucking and sucking.  
The women - girls, really - all looked very young.  Most pictures featured Brian 
with more than one girl.

There were pictures of asian girls sucking Brian off in pairs, or of one jacking 
him off into another's smiling open mouth.  God knew that Pam's husband wasn't 
very well-endowed, but in the shots of him fucking the girls in their shaven 
cunts and tight little assholes it looked as if he'd split the little dolls in 
two.

Pam's hands shook as she sifted through the photos.

"I'm sorry, baby," Pam's father said.  "You must be hurt, and angry."

That wasn't it.

The photos turned her on.

She stopped and focused on one which showed Brian on his back on a futon, his 
tongue probing the saliva-slicked bare pussy of a young teenager as a girl who 
must have been the other's twin laughingly sucked his balls.  The photographer 
had caught her husband in mid-come, the gooey arc of his load splattering down 
onto the straight hip-length black hair and forehead of the laughing girl.  

For a moment, Pam envied her.

"Can I get copies of these?  I'm sure I can come lots, looking at the girls and 
diddling my clit."

Bill Corbett laughed harshly.  "That's my girl!  I'll tell you what - show me.  
Warm your pussy up while I get undressed here.  After we fuck for a while we'll 
talk about the details of your divorce filing.  You'll be moving back in with 
your Mom and me immediately, of course."

"Of course," Pam nodded, draping her long legs over the stuffed arms of the big 
chair and gazing longingly at a photo of a thai girl taking a friend's strap-on 
dildo up her ass while she sucked Brian off.  Pam began working two fingers in 
and out of her own pussy, wondering absently at the size of the ass-fucked 
girl's breasts.  They seemed quite huge for her age.  Did they have boob-jobs so 
young?

Her now-naked father walked over to stand beside her.  He replaced her fingers 
with his, plunging them deep into her pussy while presenting his cock to her 
hungry mouth.  "You'll have full custody, and the kids will relocate with you."

"Yes, Dad."  Pam licked a couple of drops of pre-cum from her father's cock-
crown before sucking the head between her lips.

"Good girl.  Now, now - twirl your tongue around the underside, Pam, the way I 
taught you.  That's right.  Relax your throat."  Pam did as her father commanded 
and he slid his cock balls-deep into her mouth.  "Speaking of the kids, it's 
also past time that I take Tammy's cherry, don't you think?  I must say, I'm 
anxious to find out if my granddaughter has inherited her mother's love of 
cocksucking, as well."

Pam squirmed and made tiny gurgling noises of agreement around the massive prick 
in her throat.  She contracted her throat muscles a little, knowing how her 
father enjoyed that.  

MORE TO COME.

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