The Lesson Ch. 03

Duncan chuckled wickedly, he removed his fingers from his mother-in-law's cunt and watched as Brett's fingers quickly replaced his, and slip in to the knuckles.

Brett could feel the heat of the woman's cunt wrapped around his thrusting fingers, his cock was straining against his jeans and he ached to release it. He continued to suck and bite her nipples, Duncan had told him she liked to be treated rough and every time he nibbled on her flesh he felt her thrust her pelvis up against his hand. Yes, she was going to go off, wasn't she, he thought.

Duncan stood up and undid his jeans, dropping them to the floor, he wore no underpants and his cock stood up unrestrained. He knelt down on the floor between Latisha's ankles and moved her legs up onto his shoulders, all the while his friend's hand was moving rapidly back and forth as he now fingered her.

Latisha opened her glazed eyes when she felt her legs being raised, "Nooo...Duncan...you can't fuck me here...nooo....Brett, get your hand out....oooh....stop...enough. Boys...that's enough...Oooh, I can't let...you..."

Weakly, she tried to push Brett's head away from her breasts, and close her legs, but his hand kept pummelling into her. She swallowed hard when she felt she was being dragged closer to the edge of the seat, she knew what was about to happen.

"That's enough, Bretto, give me some room would ya? Yeah...that's better. Hey watch this, mate," Duncan said urgently.

Brett stopped his assault on Latisha's breasts and looked down at his friend lining up his big slug against her juicy gash. Even though she still said no, he could see her move her hips up and down, expectantly, he knew she wanted it, Duncan said she was a hottie, and he couldn't wait until his turn at his first MILF!

"You bastard...aaarh...gawd, take it easy...Duncan!" Latisha cried, as she felt his cock force its way into her pussy.

Brett watched on almost in awe as his friends cock disappeared into her vagina in one thrust...dwell there for several moments, before moving back out almost all the way, slick with juice, and then plunge back in again.

"So...what are ya waiting for, Bretto, get ya gear off, hey?" Duncan invited, just as he began to fuck her with long, slow strokes.

Brett needed no further encouragement; he stripped off completely in a matter of moments, finally releasing his aching cock. He had been a little nervous that he would not be able to perform when required; he had never had sex in front of anyone before and had certainly never fucked a girl right after someone else had. He looked down at Latisha's face, she had her eyes closed, but her mouth was still wide open, grunting almost every time Duncan thrust into her.

Latisha opened her eyes partway when she felt something prodding her mouth, "What...umph...umph...."

Brett gripped the back of her head and pushed the head of his cock into her mouth, he felt her teeth rasp over his sensitive knob for a moment, but only for a moment, and then he forced his cock in further until he felt her gag.

Her eyes went wide with shock and she looked up at him almost pleadingly, so he eased his cock back a little.

"Suck it...go on...fucken suck me cock then!" Brett demanded coarsely.

Latisha felt a tear well-up at the discomfort and she swallowed rapidly trying to breath, while clear, salty-tasting pre-cum oozed onto her tongue and pasted the roof of her mouth.

"Umph...umph..."

She reached up and wrapped her fingers around the base of the young man's cock in an attempt to control how much he was forcing in her mouth. She was thankful that Brett was no larger than her husband George, maybe even slightly thinner, she thought.

Brett pulled her head toward his groin again and he felt her begin to respond. He began to ease his cock in and out of her small mouth while holding her tussled blond hair in his fists.

"Oooh yeah...that's it...suck it...mamma..."

Latisha felt humiliated, she felt degraded and used. Never before had she been subjected to such treatment, and in all her years of marriage the thought that some day she would be sucking a young man's cock whilst another fucked her had never even remotely entered her head!

But she just loved it! The behaviour of the two young men abusing her now, titillated her beyond belief. Beyond her wildest dreams!

So she sucked...and she fucked, her lust rising to new heights.

It had been many weeks since Brett had been with a girl, and although he masturbated almost daily, he knew he was not going to last long. He reached down and grabbed a handful of the woman's jiggling left-breast and squeezed it hard, pulling at it, twisting the long fat nipple almost cruelly between his thumb and forefingers. He smiled when he saw the poor woman open her eyes and look up at him, obviously in some discomfort, but surprisingly, she closed her eyes again and sucked his cock into her mouth deeper...and faster. He chuckled, she really was getting off on this, he thought.

Duncan rubbed his thumb around her clitoris and flicked and pinched it, he took long, deep strokes, enjoying every minute of it, as he always did when he fucked his pretty mother-in-law. He did not have to blackmail her into coming around to see him any more, oh no, she was often the instigator these last few weeks. Cock-hungry even!

"Oh...fuck...oh yeah...aaarh..." Brett groaned, he looked down at Latisha's face and could see a look of panic in her eyes, so he jammed his cock in her mouth as far as he could. He felt his cum well up quickly in the base of his cock, and he let out a loud sigh when quite prematurely, after less than two minutes, he ejaculated!

"Oh yeah...that's it little lady...swallow it...uh yeah...all of it."

Latisha was horrified, it had happened so fast she was not at all prepared and she gagged instantly. The thick hot cream shot against the back of her throat with some force! Not even her husband came in her mouth...except once many years ago! Now this almost total stranger was filling her mouth rapidly, and she was forced to swallow before she choked.

"Hey Dunc, guess what? I just came in your sweet mother-in-law's mouth!" Brett laughed, feeling the last drops of his cum trickling out, his balls resting on Latisha's wet chin.

Duncan smiled back at him; he had a firm grip on his mother-in-law's ankles and held her legs aloft while he continued fucking her.

"She's never blown me; have you Teesh, tried...cock's too big!" Duncan grunted.

Brett allowed his softening penis to slip from Latisha's mouth, cum was smeared across her cheeks and he watched her swallow several times more.

Latisha rested on her elbows and her head lolled from side to side every time her son-in-law thrust himself home. She knew she was close...sooo close to coming too and she urged her son-in-law on.

"Fuck it...go on...fuck it...harder...make me come Duncan!"

Brett continued to watch. He knew he came pretty quickly, but heck, he always came quickly! Something that used to really piss his ex off...but luckily...he also got hard again just as quick. And in less than a couple of minutes he had stroked himself almost fully erect again!

His friend noticed...and catching his eye, smiled again.

"I want ya to get on me now Teesh. Show me mate how you like to fuck cowboy-style."

Duncan didn't wait for an answer, and lowering her shapely legs; he picked her up and easily turned around to sit himself back down. His cock never left her slick pussy.

With her knees on either side of Duncan's thighs; Latisha rested her hands on his shoulders and began to fuck him back. She felt her butt cheeks being pulled apart as she drove herself down on her son-in-law's wonderful cock. How on Earth she could ever resist it, she wondered to herself.

Brett eased Latisha's shirt down from her shoulders and she allowed him to remove it completely. Next her pretty lace bra went and Duncan lent forward to suckle noisily on her breasts. She didn't care anymore and barely registered when a finger began to explore her slippery anus. She liked to have a finger in her butt sometimes now...and she was not going to stop whoever it was from inserting their digit now.

But no sooner had the finger in her arse popped in and out a couple of times, than it popped back out.

"What are you doing back there...hmmm?" Latisha purred. "Don't you think...aah...aah...donnn't you...ummm..."

Brett stretched Latisha's lace panties well over one of her shapely butt-cheeks, almost tearing them in an attempt to see more of her sex. He could not believe what he was thinking of doing...but she certainly didn't seem to mind when his finger was in there.

Positioning himself between his friend's legs, he pushed Latisha forward, raising her buttocks. With Duncan holding her cheeks apart, Brett moved himself in closer...till just the tip of his now fully-erect cock was pressed against her puckered hole.

She didn't move.

He pushed gently at first and felt her resistance.

Still she didn't move...well maybe she squirmed just a little.

Brett felt his balls rubbing against his mate's fat cock as he lent in and applied more pressure.

"Oooh gawd...mmm..." Latisha screwed up her face in a grimace and held her breath momentarily, relaxing her sphincter as best she could.

"Maybe put it in my pussy first..." she suggested meekly, then raising herself up from Duncan's length till it slipped out and slapped down onto his belly.

Brett looked down at the recently vacated, pro-offered slit and didn't hesitate. Gripping her smooth rounded hips he moved forward until the underside of his cock rubbed along her pouting flesh for a few moments. He thought her cunt appeared to be beckoning him. Brett pushed his cock downward slightly, then with very little resistance, he entered her well-lubricated hole to the hilt, thoroughly enjoying the feeling of being in a slippery, hot cunt again.

"Ooh...yeah...mamma...take it in..." Brett uttered triumphantly.

"Your friend is fucking me Duncan...Duncan...is that what you wanted?" Latisha asked mischievously. "His nice cock is going in and out of your mother-in-law's pussy...aah...aah...all the way too!"

Latisha pushed back on Brett's cock in earnest for a few moments. But it wasn't enough!

"Should be lubed-up enough now Brett," Latisha said, stopping. "Put Duncan's cock back in for me...please..."

Brett reluctantly pulled his cock out of her hairless slit, and without even thinking about it, he raised his friend's great length. Lining it up, he watched as the 42-year-old lowered her slick pussy back down onto it, only pausing when it was about halfway in.

"Well...try it now," Latisha suggested, "before I change my mind."

Brett dribbled some spittle onto her anus and again lined up his cock.

"Aah hah...aah hah...yesss...ooh my gawd...is that it? Hmm...are you in all the way?"

The young man gently began to fuck her, watching her puckered-hole draw back and forth with his first few strokes. The feeling was amazing.

Latisha lowered herself the rest of the way onto Duncan's tool.

"Oh my god, that is an absolutely amazing feeling....oooh," she exclaimed, her eyes rolling back in her head.

Within moments the boys got into a steady rhythm...although not too fast. Latisha groaned hoarsely with every stroke, her head thrown back in lust. She of course could not believe what she was allowing them to do to her, but it felt sooo damn good now she did not want it too end.

"I'm coming...I'm coming...don't stop...that' it...ooh fuck me...yesss."

Latisha pushed herself back harder against the two cocks, almost slipping off the end of Brett's.

"Smack it too..." Latisha suggested urgently.

Brett looked down at the woman's thrusting buttocks and obliged enthusiastically.

"Aaah...gawd...umph...umph...yesss...aah...yes, tha's it...mmm."

Brett smacked her shapely butt again and again and he felt her tense-up. She continued to cry out loudly for a few seconds...then moaned incoherently. It was all too much for him as well, and pushing in all the way as hard as he could, he unloaded his second batch of young seed, only this time deep into the older woman's rectum.

Latisha collapsed onto Duncan's chest gasping for breath. She had just had one of the most amazing orgasms of her life, so different from almost anything she had ever experienced before!

But it was not over.

No sooner had Brett removed his spent slug from her abused hole than Duncan rolled her onto her back along the settee and began to fuck her in earnest.

Latisha said nothing to discourage him and she pulled her legs back to tilt her pelvis for even better penetration.

She could handle it all now...and more!

Occasionally, through her glazed, blue-eyes, she looked over at Brett and smiled weakly between grunts as Duncan almost knocked the wind out of her. Soon she would come again she knew, she always did when Duncan fucked her hard like this. Of course she would welcome it. Latisha loved his hard, rough fucking. She raised her legs even higher and wider then pulled her knees back, almost against her shoulders. Now he could really penetrate her and his shaft could grind against her clitoris far better!

Impressed, Brett grabbed another Corona and watched them screw till the end.

* * *

Latisha stood under the soothing stream of the warm shower. She ran her hands over her body, and somewhat surprised, she noted that she was not too sore. Sure her pussy felt a bit puffy, but not sore, not like after the first few times her son-in-law had fucked her...really fucked her! She smiled to herself at what she had just allowed to happen. Looking at her reflection in the nearby vanity mirror she noted with satisfaction that she did look pretty good for her age, and wondered what some of her close girlfriends would say if she told them she had thoroughly enjoyed her first threesome with two guys nearly half her age.

She felt deliciously wicked...and very satisfied.

Latisha turned around to allow the water to run down over her breasts. She would have to hurry home soon. A pang of guilt struck her as she thought of her daughter Amanda. What would happen if Amanda had driven past Duncan's like she had in the past. Latisha knew she must be more careful of her almost insatiable infidelity in the future.

The touch on her shoulder startled her from her thoughts. She hadn't even heard the bathroom door open! Instantly she turned around.

"Brett!"

"Just thought you may like to have your back washed?"

"I...I have to go, Brett," Latisha stammered, as she felt his hands run up and down the small of her back.

Distracted by his tender caress, Latisha looked down at the shower drain and watched the water swirl around as it disappeared. Brett's hands continued to explore her naked body and she closed her eyes when she felt him move up against her. He had another erection!

"No more Brett, I...I have to go."

Brett moved a hand around to her stomach and caressed his way up to her breast, leaning down to nibble her ear as he did so.

"Haven't you had enough?" she asked incredulously.

"Nup," he said honestly, snaking his other hand along her firm thigh.

"I...have to...ooh Brett...stop it...I have to go..."

Brett ignored her of course and quickly moved his hand over to her pubic bone, her very smooth pubic bone, only to slip his fingers down along her cleft, working her swollen vulva apart.

He rubbed her gently for a few moments longer until he felt her clitoris harden.

"I'll be quick."

"Quick! What makes you think if I let you do it to me I would want it to be 'quick'?" Latisha purred.

"Well?"

Brett inserted a finger into her pussy, ignoring her question, and continued to nibble her ear while fondling her breast with his other hand, her large nipples intrigued him and he pulled and twisted them in turn.

Latisha could now feel his rock-hard erection jabbing between her buttocks as his hips gyrated.

"Where's Duncan?"

"It's alright; he's outside having a smoke," Brett whispered in her ear, assuring her.

Latisha allowed herself to be slowly turned around and pushed up against the shower cubicle tiles. Brett bent down and kissed her softly on the forehead, then placing a hand under her chin; he tilted her head up and kissed her fully on the lips. She responded to his kiss passionately and he reached down to lift one of her legs up, allowing him to move in between her thighs closer. Without any prompting, Latisha placed her arms around the back of his neck for support and wrapped her other leg around his waist.

"Don't you drop me," she said, and she lent back, slowly, till their upper bodies were apart and her shoulders were resting back against the shower wall.

"That's better, now I can watch," Latisha added warmly, looking down between her breasts as Brett manoeuvred into position.

"You know I really shouldn't be doing this...I am married you know," she said playfully.

Latisha watched the underside of Brett's cock rub along her slit, preparing her. His hard knob brushed against her clit several times, sending small jolts of beautiful pleasure through her body.

"So...you want me to stop?"

"Um...nooo...not yet...I think you better finish what you have started."

Brett continued to rub his cock between the folds of her puffy labia.

"Oooh...it is very nice I s'pose."

Soon she tilted her pelvis toward his prodding cock and she watched with delicious lust when he took his cue, sinking into her welcoming gash with one gentle thrust of his hips.

"Mmm...you're a horny young man, aren't you?" she said huskily, "Mmm...oh yeah...that's it...oh yeah, go for it boy."

Duncan snuck quietly down the short hallway and listened by the door for a few moments longer. It was unmistakable now; the rhythmic splashing of water; flesh slapping together; the grunts and groans. Yes, he was sure he was fucking her now!

Slowly Duncan pushed the bathroom door ajar further until he could see the clear image of his friend's back in the bathroom vanity mirror. He watched Brett's butt grind in between Latisha's spread thighs, her legs held up from under her knees by his strong, youthful arms. It now gave him a perverse sense of gratification to watch his formerly out-of-bounds mother-in-law getting fucked up against his shower wall by his close friend...someone she had only met a few hours ago.

Duncan began filming them discreetly.

Of course it may not have worked. If Latisha had run the shower too hot it most likely would have fogged the mirror up, obliterating their reflection. This was perfect! He hoped too that there was some reasonable footage of her double-penetration earlier; so far he hadn't had a chance to review it since retrieving the camera from where he'd concealed it near the TV.

For the next few minutes Duncan filmed their copulating, with most of their bodies in the shot, right up until Brett's tempo rapidly, then Duncan zoomed-in on his mother-in-law's face. She looked enraptured. Her mouth gaped open and eyes focused on his friend's face.

Just as Brett grunted he was coming, Duncan filmed Latisha's face as she screwed it up in a look of pure lust. He had seen it on her face many times before now, she was probably coming too, but it also signalled her acceptance of the load of cum she was about to receive.

Duncan smiled as his friend thrust in hard one last time, clenching his buttocks and letting out a long, guttural moan. That was the moment she looked to be totally wanton and whore-like!

"Now that wasn't too quick, was it?"

"That was better...a lot better," Latisha whispered in his ear seductively.

She had managed to orgasm again, just a little one, but it was still nice. However, now her legs were sore from the strain of gripping his waist as he had pummelled into her, and her back felt tender from rubbing up and down the tiles.