"Ethan, Pete, is that you?" I asked, peeking at the bathroom door.

"It's Ethan, Gracie."

"Um, okay, I'm kind of underdressed in here. What do you need?"

"Oh, I just know you're going out tonight, and thought I'd volunteer to do your laundry."

"Oh, I guess that's nice. Um, I have dirty clothes in the hamper in my room."

"Do you have any in the bathroom with you now?"

"Yes, but don't worry about that, you don't need to do all of it. Besides, I'm nearly naked in here."

"I don't mind, I can close my eyes, so you can open the door and hand it all to me if you'd like, Gracie."

I shrugged my shoulders. "Okay then, don't worry about covering your eyes," I said, grabbing those clothes too.

I opened the door enough to let my arms out with it and saw him still peeking in there somewhat. I handed it to him, but even then, he causally checked me out it appeared. I felt a little weird, but didn't let it throw me off.

"Um, thanks again, Ethan."

"Well, you're only my step-mom," he joked, before walking away.

I closed the door. "What was that? He got a glimpse of his step-mom in her bra and panties and didn't appear repulsed. I wonder if... no, that's messed up."

I finished getting ready for date night and that took another half hour.

After I was done, I walked out of the bathroom and glanced at his room. "Well, I'd hope you and Pete are working hard on that project, it's due Monday morning, Ethan," I mumbled, before coming to his door.

I was about to knock, but I suddenly halted. "Oh, you horny young man, it sounds like you're masturbating in there. You're moaning, so I certainly hope you're not in there with Pete."

"Oh, step-mommy, I love you."

I calmly felt my face with both hands. "Oh, you've got to be kidding me, I just brushed off the fact that you were checking me out, but it's true. I heard that," I let out, before grabbing the doorknob. "No, it's wrong to peep on him even if he's fantasizing about me. I'm his step-mom, and I love him. How should I go about this, though? I have to address this, I mean, he's my step-son and I do love him."

"Damn, you have a sexy body, step-mommy, I could do it with you all day long. I know it's wrong, but I want to give you my cum too. I'll have to settle for your dirty panties for right now, but I want to do it with you so badly. You're a dashing thirty-something woman."

"I'm forty-five actually, but thank you. Shit, I'm gonna regret this, but..." I muttered, before cracking the door open.

From one second to the next, I got the image of him with his cock out and my panties covering it. "Oh it's true, you do want me, Ethan. I had no idea, but what I'm seeing paints quite the picture. Wow, you're big too, dare I ask: what are you picturing me doing right now? Those are my panties you're using, but..."

I didn't even know how to process what I saw or just what it meant, but it was something. I knew it was wrong to watch him, but as I knew he wanted me, my pussy didn't care and only wanted to get even more wet.

"Oh, you're the best step-mom in the world, Gracie, you're awesome. I love that pussy of yours, it feels good on my cock. It's the perfect MILF cunt."

I couldn't help, but smile. I found myself flattered and turned on, but sure enough, it came with a weight, so to speak. I knew nothing could happen between us, and I wasn't even sure how to proceed with it, if at all.

"Well, this is hot, but you're still supposed to be working on your project, dude, but it's still good that Pete's not in there. I had no idea you had a crush on me, but I like it. I mean, it shows you that you don't just see me as some chick that married your dad, but shit, you want to stick it to me?"

"Oh, yes, I'm cumming, step-mommy."

As much as I knew I shouldn't have, I had to watch and see him soil my panties. I had to slather my lips and even sully the ones I was currently wearing too.

"Oh, that's good, step-mommy," he let out, before rising. "Shit, where is Pete? We gotta work on that fucking report. Our parents have already bitched to us enough about it."

"That's true, you're both eighteen and need to take responsibility. I guess I should go now," I muttered, before closing the door. "Well, Lil, maybe you and I need to chat."

I texted her and asked her if I could come over. She agreed, but surely was skeptical. Anyway, an hour later, I was in front of her door.

"Um, hi, Gracie," she greeted me, opening the door. "This is a little surprising, you just needed to chat without my ex-husband?"

"I guess," I confessed, coming in there with her. 'Oh, this is fucked up, but she's a sexy woman and a mom.'

We both sat down and she looked right at me, but I couldn't peek at her just yet.

"Are you ready to apologize for stealing my husband?"

"You're joking, right?" I asked, glancing at her.

"Well, if you gotta ask, it wasn't that funny. I like you, Gracie, don't worry," she assured me, pushing my leg. "I'm just kidding, my son loves you and has nothing, but good things to say about you. What's on your mind?"

"I think you and Mike raised a great young man."

"Thank you."

"There's no easy to say this, but it only works if we're both on board. We both need to be completely okay with it."

"What are you talking about?"

"If our sons don't pass History, they might not graduate."

"Shit, are you serious? I'm already planning Ethan's graduation party."

"If you really want to know, I'll tell you, but I'd rather not tell how I know this could be a good idea, but I have one that might give them a hell of an incentive to ace their report they're supposed to be working on now. Like I said, we both need to be on board, I wouldn't want to do anything to make you hate me, Lil. I think you're a great mom too."

"Are you trying to flatter me?"

"I guess, but..."

"But what?"

I took the deepest breath I could and felt drops of sweat going down all over my body.

"What, Gracie?"

"I love your son."

"You're his step-mom, so that's a given."

"I think we should do it with each other's sons," I blurted out, before covering my face.

"What the hell?" she whined, getting off the couch. "What did you just say?"

I took a deep breath. "I think we should do it with each other's sons, Lil. If you want to kill me, kill me," I offered, putting my hands up too.

She sighed. "You're serious, aren't you? I can't see you joking about this."

"I love your son, I think he's a grand young man and needs something to guide him to graduation. You know, it'd be the perfect graduation gift for both of them too. They get to fuck MILFs."

"You're married, remember, Gracie? Do you remember that ring you're wearing down there? You want to cheat on Mike and with your step-son of all people?"

"I guess, but you're clearly offended, so I'm sorry," I apologized, getting up on my feet. "Just pretend this didn't happen."

"Wait," she griped, coming to me. "You're dead serious, aren't you? You want to bone one another's sons just as a gift for them?"

"Only if they graduate, though. It's not like either one of us are just horny and are just looking to get laid. Again, I love your son, he's a horndog, but I love him. He's been an angel to me. You've met Pete several times, and let's face it, if you told him for sure it would happen if they both passed History, they'd be working their asses off on their report. I love your son, but more importantly, I think the world of you, Lil. What does it say that I'm coming to you with this? I must respect you, and think you're a great mom too," I commended her, taking her hands in mine. "If nothing else, please don't judge me for this."

"Don't be a drama queen, Gracie," she whined, yanking her hands away. "Again, my son loves you, and not that I care, but my ex-husband loves you too. So, I'm not agreeing to anything, but how did you want to do this?"

"I don't know, I wasn't gonna plan anything without talking to you first."

"I guess you do respect me. Is that why you invited me to the wedding?"

"Yes."

"So, we'd do it separately, right? I mean, in our own quarters with them apart?"

"Yes, I didn't know we needed to plan that, Lil."

"Good one, smart-ass. So, I mean we just tell them together and only if they graduate do they get the prize? We just take them to separate rooms with Mike out of the house, and fuck their brains out?"

"Sure, let's put it like that. I'm not looking for either of us to fall one another's son, but you know, make it count. Make it worth the work, I guess. I know you and Pete haven't spent a lot of time alone, but he's spent the night over here with Ethan, and you're familiar enough with one another, I guess."

"Well, I didn't think I'd tell you this, but he did see my tits once."

"Are you serious?"

"Yes, I have no motive to make that up considering what we're chatting about here. He thought my room was the bathroom," she giggled. "Fine, fuck it, I guess, if you want to, then let's do it. I think you're nuts, but you make a good point about them. Give them one hell of a sexual incentive, and they're guaranteed to graduate. It's fucked up, but why not? If you're okay with cheating, then fine. Maybe it's poetic justice, Mike cheated on me. Not with you, but he still did. Is Pete still a virgin?"

"I don't think he is, but he hasn't divulged anything to me. What about your son, is Ethan a virgin?"

"I wouldn't think so either, but I don't actually know. Either way, I guess I know you, my son, and your son a bit, you have no motive to just come to me thinking I'd just say no. It's out there, yes, but I think your son sold me on you more than anything. I wasn't out to dislike you, but he really shined a good light on you. If I know him, I'm sure he'd love to get into your panties," she explained, before closing the gap. "You are a hot MILF."

"So, just yes, you don't want to talk about it some more?"

"Nah, we're obviously gonna have to warn them not to tell anyone, but fuck it, I haven't had anyone fuck me in a while. So, how far do we take this? I mean, do we go all out on everything? Give them blow jobs, hands jobs, tit jobs-"

"I don't think we need to go into those details."

I nodded and broke eye contact. I wasn't expecting her to be on board beforehand, but once she was good to go, I didn't question it too much. I just asked her if she wanted to discuss it some more, but that was it.

Anyway, she latched onto the idea and ran with it. She even wanted to do it the next day. So, right there in that same room, we just talked about it just the day before then. I wasn't sure how it'd go, but we'd find out.

"What did you need, Mom?" Ethan whined, coming into the living room with Pete. "We have to meet some friends and catch a flick soon," he added, before sitting down on the other couch.

"Well, you're supposed to be working on your report, it's Saturday, and due first thing Monday. Mrs. Scott informed us that if you don't get a good grade on your report, you won't pass History and if you don't pass that class, you won't graduate."

"No, Lil, she's just being dramatic, we'll still pass the class."

"Oh, really, son, are you sure about that?" I asked, leaning forward.

He stayed silent for a few seconds. "Um, yes, Mom?"

"Are you asking me now, Pete?"

"Okay, fine, we'll work on it all day tomorrow, Gracie," Ethan mentioned, rising. "But we gotta get going."

"No," both Lil and I made clear.

"What?" Pete groaned.

"You know if we don't get to see you graduate, it's really gonna disappoint us, right?"

"Yes, Lil," Pete let out. "We'll get it done. Do you not believe us?"

"No, we don't, but Gracie and I have a plan for you two. One that's a surefire way for you to get your asses in gear, what do you say to that?"

They both sighed and sat back down.

"Okay, Mom, what are you talking about?"

Lil and I peeked at each other, and then we calmly went over to them. Even though the couch was meant for three people, we made ourselves fit there.

"What are you two doing?" Ethan asked.

"Well, considering that you two need to pass History, and therefore graduate afterward, we thought of the perfect graduation present you get only if you pass History this semester. Like we told you, Mrs. Scott told us that if you don't get a good grade on your report, you won't pass. So, it's really up to you if you get the gift or not," Lil explained, before we began pushing ourselves on them a bit.

They both had to shake and break eye contact. So, it appeared right away they liked what we were proposing.

"Wait, no, Mom, Gracie," Ethan whined, getting up. "There's no way you're saying what we think you're saying."

"What do you think we're saying, Ethan?" I wondered, getting up with him.

He looked at me, his mom, and Pete a little frantically for a moment. "Um, that you'll do it with us," he whispered.

I grabbed his hands and calmly brought them to my tits. "Would you like that, Ethan?"

"No, you're my step-mom, and Mom, you want to do it with Pete?" he asked, glancing at her.

"Only if you two pass and graduate, remember? It's alright if you like the idea of doing it with your step-mom, dude. Gracie is a dazzling older woman."

"And Mom, you're married to Mike, remember?" Pete asked, coming up with us. "You'd be cheating."

"We won't tell him if you won't, Pete," Lil told him, pulling him to her. "Are you two virgins?"

"Mom, you shouldn't ask about that."

"Well, Ethan, are you?"

They both sighed. "Yes."

"Well, do you two want to lose your virginities to MILFs?" I asked, rubbing Ethan's arm.

Both of their jaws appeared to drop.

"We'll take that as a yes, but we'll give you something to prove we mean business," Lil offered, before kissing my son.

I felt repulsed for a second, but then turned on, so I did the same with Ethan. We both made out somewhat with them and showed them the love. I felt my heart racing like hell, but for two different reasons.

It was hot, but I had to worry that Mike might find out too. Nevertheless, I couldn't stop. I let it go on and lived with it. I knew it was something big, but still worth the risk considering I'd still get really close to Ethan too.

"Oh, you're a hot step-mom," Ethan let out, checking me out. "So, this isn't a tease or a bluff, you'll let it happen? I'll get to have sex with you, Gracie?"

"Yes, son, you and Pete will lose your virginities to these two MILFS, but that means you may have to skip the movie. You have tonight and tomorrow to get the report done and do a good job of it too. Obviously, it's gonna be another month before the semester ends, but once you walk, you can have your graduation parties, and then get your rewards."

They both needed to sit back down and comprehend the whole thing.

Then Lil came to me. "Are you sure about this?"

"Yes, I think so."

"You think so?" she asked, before she pulled me to her and kissed me.

I didn't know what to think, but it happened and I felt thrills. It was mostly a surprise, but I couldn't help, but like it.

"Mom, did you two just kiss?" Ethan asked.

"Yes," she answered, turning to them. "So, do you two think you can pass History and graduate on time?"

"Yes, Lil," Pete answered, coming to her. "I mean, this isn't bullshit at all, we get to do it with you?"

"Yes, Pete," she answered, taking his hands and placing them on her tits. "You just can't tell anyone about it."

"Okay, Lil. May I kiss you again?"

She nodded and they pressed their lips together again. I couldn't help, but get next to Ethan as I remembered seeing him fantasize about me. So, I immediately got his attention and he began breathing heavily.

I leaned in and kissed Ethan too. "I might be your step-mom, but I think we can get have some fun, but you gotta pass History," I asked, placing his hands on my jugs.

"Oh, fuck that, can't Pete and I... do it with you two today?" Ethan whined, backing away. "You can't hang a dangling carrot, make it clear it will happen, and then tell us we have to wait. We're virgins, you can't tease us like that."

"Yes, this isn't nice," Pete griped, backing away. "You're both beautiful older women, and this is just a tease. We've never done it before, and now you..."

"Your minds are just going to mush now and you can't think straight," Lil mentioned, taking his hands in hers. "You can pass History, can't you? Knowing that you get to lose your virginity to me?"

"That's not fair," Ethan whined, stamping his feet. "We should get something, we want to... fuck you two."

"I guess we poked the bear here, Gracie."

"I can see that, oh fuck it, Lil, let's just let them have us now, we don't want them to bite us."

She peeked at both of them for a moment. "Okay, but be aware, you two better pass History," she made clear, pulling Ethan to her too. "Maybe it's a too-sexy carrot, but rest assured, if you don't pass, you will regret it, got it?"

"Yes, yes," they both responded.

"Good," Lil said, before dropping her hands to his crotch.

"Whoa," Pete whined, pushing her hands away. "Right in front of them?"

"What, are you afraid to let your mom see your cock, Pete? Is it because it's small, trust me, after you-"

"Yes, it's small, but isn't it weird, Lil? Ethan is already gonna do it with his step-mom, but you want to push it further by doing it in front of them, and vice versa?"

"I think he has a point, Lil. We want to do it with our boys and make it hot for them, but we don't want to make it cold too."

"No, I disagree," Lil mentioned, before undoing Pete's pants. "You're both getting to have sex with us before you pass the class and now you don't want to do it in the same room?" she asked, pulling out his wood.

"Oh, Lil, you have soft hands."

"I know," she said, taking him to the couch. "We don't have to go all the way, but let's get comfortable with everyone and everything first. Ethan, sit next to your step-brother and get more acquainted with your step-mom."

He couldn't help, but listen to his mom. As I knew he wanted me, I had to desire him too. So, I got down on my knees in front of him next to Lil.

"Come on, Gracie, this was your idea. Take my son's dick out, and play with it."

"Mom, we don't want to hear that," Ethan griped.

"Would you two feel better if we just happened to take our tops off? Would you like to see a couple of pairs of MILF jugs?"

"One of the pairs will belong to our mom, though, Mom."

"Don't you want to see your mom's melons, Etahn? I haven't seen your pecker yet, so it's an eye for an eye. I think you're handsome, don't you think I'm beautiful?"

"Mom, that's a cop-out."

"I know, now let's get half naked, Gracie," Lil suggested, before she did.

I couldn't help, but do it as well. I felt jittery and nervous, but needless to say, Ethan at least enjoyed the sight of my breasts. As I saw the bewildered look on his face, I had to take off his wood too.

"So, both of you are getting mean handjobs from hot MILFs, I'd say your days are cooking up now. Don't be like that, though, both of you knew your moms had knockers on our chests, right?" I asked.

"Yes, Mom, I don't want to see yours, though."

"Okay, here's a compromise," Lil offered, leaning toward Pete. "Grab our bare melons now."

They couldn't turn that down, so they both grasped them for us and we had to give them even meaner hand jobs. They still found it awkward to have their johnsons out in front of each other, but to have their own mom's bosoms out in the light too.

I liked Lil, so I didn't feel weird doing it around her, but still doing it with her son and vice versa. We both also leaned toward them and kissed them several times. That also caused their pricks to give our hooters precum too.

Sure enough, I wasn't sure what we'd do, but it was getting hotter by the second. Even though we were half naked, Lil and still had sweat going down all over our bodies, and they seemed to be loving it.

"Holy shit, Gracie, you have soft hands too, and your boobs are awesome. I could feel them all day."

"Ethan, that's my mom."

"You're touching my mom's moneymakers too, and you're loving it. So, shut it."

"Now, boys, don't fight," I told them, leaning to Ethan to kiss him. "So, do you like your step-mom's rocking rack?"

"Yes, I love it."

"You love me for me, though, right?"

"Yes, of course, I do," he moaned, leaning his head. "Fuck, I have to cum."

"Dude, don't cum on my mom's chest."

"No, do it, young man," I implored, bringing it to my jugs.

From one second to the next, I had my step-son unleash his mighty load up onto my breasts. I didn't even know how much I'd like it until it happened, but once it did, I couldn't resist, but smile. He gave me five shots and I made sure to milk him for everything.

"Holy shit, you're hot, Gracie."

"I know," I agreed, rising and bringing my hands to my shorts.

"Mom, I don't want to see you take more clothes off."

"I know, Pete, but Ethan here does, right, Ethan?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, but I'm not sorry, dude. I want to see everything, Gracie."

"Don't be sorry at all, son, enjoy your step-mom," Lil told him, before she leaned down to Pete's cock.

"Holy shit, Lil, I love you," Pete let out, covering her head with both hands. "Oh, Ethan, you have one smoking hot mom. She's sucking my dick."

"Damn right, Pete, but beware, you get to see your mom now," I warned him, prior to pushing my shorts down. "And now your step-brother is gonna pull my panties down to my feet," I added, bringing Ethan's hands to my straps. "Do you want to know if I have a bush?"

"Yes, I do, Gracie. I've been dying to know."

"Dude, that's my mom," Pete whined, pushing him.

Lil brought her head up. "Don't fight, boys, got it? We don't have to have fun with you two, so be nice, and Ethan, see all there is to see from your hot step-mom and show her respect. She loves you, so show her you love her too," she said, stroking Pete's cock.

"Oh, shit, Lil, now I have to cum."

"Then shoot my tits and find out how fun it is."

He nodded and Ethan couldn't even focus on me. Whether he liked it or not, he needed to see his step-brother cover his mom's melons with seed. Just like Ethan, he covered Lil's rack with his cum and loved every second of it. Surely enough, I couldn't help, but cherish it. 

"Oh, you got me good too, Pete, if I didn't know any better, I'd say you liked me."

"I do, Lil. I love you."

"Well, I may not be taken unlike your mom, but you'll find someone in your age group," she added, standing. "Ethan, get your step-mom's underwear off her."

"Yes, Mom," Ethan muttered, yanking my panties down.

Needless to say, Pete did the same for Lil, and once we were both naked, we both took their hands and set them on our cunts. We made them scrub our pussies, and watched them enjoy it even without smiling or saying a word.

"That's a sexy bush, Lil."

"Thank you, I like yours too."

We seemed to bond, and I didn't know what to make of it. Nevertheless, if we had something to get out of it, we'd enjoy it later. After a moment, we both tugged our hands away and watched them up close.

They helped themselves to caress our twats and even let a finger up in there too. We both had our juice leaking out nonstop, but they didn't mind. It was all new to them, but sure enough, there was nothing not to love.

After a moment, I yanked Etahn up with me and grabbed his rod. "So, you love me, huh?" I asked, rubbing the head on my bush. "Enough to have fun in front of your mom?"

"I guess, you're just...."

"A MILF, Ethan?" I asked, before kissing him.

"Yes, not that I've thought of you in that way, I respect you as the older woman you are."

"Oh, aren't you a gentleman, you did good, Lil."

"And you did well with Pete here too, Gracie, now sit down, boys."

They certainly listened to us and we both lowered ourselves to our knees. We grabbed those cocks, and brought them back to our melons once again. We both let those small, but hard johnsons in between our big racks.

We both had solid C-cup boobs, so they fit in there somewhat well when we leaned down a little bit. They made sure to keep their eyes on us too, so they kept up the intimacy too. Sure enough, they wanted to say so many things, but they knew to keep their traps shut then.

We both kept their peckers locked in our boobs for the time being and dared them to want to shoot again, but we weren't pushing too much then. Still, all four of us were sweating our asses off like we were literally melting. They helped themselves by taking off their shirts, but they were still sweating bullets.

We had the couch quaking too, but they made sure to control themselves somewhat. Nevertheless, this was all new territory for them, so all bets were off. Whether I wanted to or not, I had to peek at Pete and ensure he was enjoying himself too.

We didn't speak to one another, but enough was said. I felt Ethan losing it, but even if he needed to shoot my melons again, he'd know I'd welcome every drop. I felt his member getting harder as time went on too, but he couldn't let out any words.

Before he lost it, I yanked him to me. "I love you too, Ethan," I muttered, before kissing him. "Now please the woman that loves you so much."

"'The woman', Gracie?" Lil asked, switching places with Pete.

"Okay, please a woman that loves you so much, Ethan," I ordered him, pushing her face to my melons. "Does that sound better, Lil?"

"Yes, because I know your son feels the same way about me, don't you, Pete?"

"Yes, Lil, you're a dashing and respectable older woman."

"Oh, thank you, Pete, you must want something from me, huh?" she asked, stroking his rod.

"No, whatever you do is enough for me."

"That's cheesy, dude," I busted him.

"I agree with your mom, Pete," Lil made clear, rising with him. "If the roles were reversed, you'd still plow your own mom, right?"

"Am I supposed to say 'Yes.'?"

"Yes, you are, Pete, even I know that," Ethan made clear, lifting his face from my rack. "You have to love and cherish the woman that gave birth to you."

"You'd do it with me, right, Ethan?" Lil asked.

"Yes, Mom."

"Good answer, now get your face back on your step-mom's jugs."

He did as he was told, and let his tongue out to my nipples.

"Just give me a minute, Pete," Lil mumbled, before dropping down with Ethan. "Yes, grab both of her tits and hold them tight while licking those nipples ever so slowly," she added, pushing herself on him.

"Mom, I don't want to feel your naked body, it's enough seeing it," Ethan whined.

"What, you find me repulsive?" she asked in a slow tone.

"No, Mom, of course not, but..."

"It's okay," she assured him, before pecking his head. "You're still my son, but I would like to think if either of us came to the other if we wanted to have sex, the other would keep an open mind."

He took a deep breath. "Okay, Mom."

She smiled and kissed him. "Just don't look at me unless you want to see me have sex with your step-brother," she told him, before going back to Pete. "I needed a moment with my son, Pete," she mentioned, taking his member in her hands.

"I understand, Lil," he answered, before peeking at me. "I'd do it with you over and over again, Mom. I'd suck those nipples just how Ethan is now."

"Oh, good to know, son, now watch Lil, she's about to please you."

Lil took my son's cock into her mouth.

"Holy sheep shit, Lil, you're still the second-best mom," he praised her, feeling her head. "Fuck, that feels so good."

I had to peek to see it, and with Ethan licking and sucking on my nipples, he tipped quite a bit. Sure enough, I was an experienced MILF and could deal with it.

After a moment, I peeked at Ethan again. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you practiced before, dude."

He shook his head no.

"It's just passion for your step-mom, right?"

He nodded and surely kept pleasuring me like it was the last thing he'd do. I caressed his head and watched, but I still couldn't resist the urge to peek at Lil pleasing my son.

"Holy shit, I love your mom, Ethan, she is the bomb, a fucking nuclear one, I swear."

"And so is your mom, man, she has an amazing rack. I can't belive you haven't had a boob job, Gracie."

"And your mom has a dazzling mouth, dude."

Both of us ladies had to laugh, but we didn't speak. We please them both in different ways and made them love their first experiences even if their cocks hadn't gone into our vaginas yet. I had Ethan enjoying my melons and even rubbing his face on them.

I laughed somewhat, but as I was laughing at him, he knew that. If that wasn't enough, he even dropped a hand down to my pussy, and began fingering me too. So, he was horny as hell for me, and it showed.

I scrubbed his head and felt the love blooming rather quickly. I couldn't help, but jolt a bit back and forth. He followed me rather easily, and even shoved his fingers into my snatch too. All the while, we heard Pete moaning.

After another moment, I calmly brought his hand and let him watch me suck off all of my juice from his fingers. That caused him to lean away, and open his mouth. I had to pull him to me and grab his rod with my other hand.

After I was done, I gently released his hand and went to kiss him again. "By the time I'm done with you, you'll be a woman-pleasing machine, Ethan. You better be ready."

"I will be, Gracie."

I kissed him again and switched places with him. I had him get on his knees as well, but then I escorted his hands to my pussy once again. I made him shove his fingers in there deep and viewed him squirm.

"Should I lick it for you, Gracie?"

"If you're up for the challenge, handsome step-son. If you think I won't love you more for that, you're crazy."

"How can I turn you down now?"

"You can't, dude. Our moms have some superpower," Pete moaned, scrubbing Lil's head. "Son of a bitch, Lil, you're to die for, I swear. I fucking love you, just don't tell my dad. He might take it the wrong way."

She released his cock. "I know, but look at your step-brother and watch him eat out your mom."

Whether Pete really wanted to or not, he glanced to see Ethan going down on me. Even though Ethan had never done it for me, I was certain he had fantasized about doing it before then. He let his tongue slowly rub onto my lips down there, and I even pushed my bush out of the way.

Sure enough, he still needed me to rub his head with my other hand to show appreciation. I was sure we both knew that he wasn't physically pleasing me so much, but breaking the ceiling with emotional thrills, though.

We kept eye contact the best we could, but sure enough, he loved me and desired to please me the best he could. With him between my legs, he successfully suppressed the urge to look at Pete and Lil, but I was still tempted.

Nevertheless, he did make me lean my head back too. So, he made me feel good and even clamped his palms down on my thighs too. So, he was learning as time went on, and surely found my weak spots.

"Yes, look right into my blue eyes as you eat me out, step-son, do it only because you love me. I'm so glad my son loves your mom too, it's only natural for you to love the person you lost your virginity to, but don't get the MILF pregnant, Pete," I warned him, peeking at him.

"I gotta shoot inside her vagina for that to happen, right?"

"You're joking, right, son?"

"If you gotta ask, it wasn't that funny."

Then I blew him a kiss and he returned the favor.

With my eyes over on him, they had to drop down to Lil blowing him for just a few seconds. "Holy shit, Lil, you know how to suck a dick. I knew it'd feel good, but you're beyond wonderful."

She released it. "Do you like watching me sucking your son's schlong, Gracie?" she asked, stroking it.

"Maybe, you may view your son eating me out, Lil. Everyone is a freak in this room," I made clear, leaning to her. "So, if we're gonna be besties after this, then let's be besties, and show our sons it's okay to be this close," I added, pushing my arm onto hers. "I'll still be married to Mike, but we'll be best friends," I explained, prior to viewing Pete. "Pete get down on your knees, and please Lil for her."

"Oh, I gotta cum first, Mom."

"Then cum all over my tits again, Pete, right in front of your mom and step-brother. Do it for me," she implored him, stroking his rod.

Without delay, he did just that for his new favorite woman. He doused her boobs with five different streams and she milked him for all he was worth too. Sure enough, she even made sure to dole it out all over her bosoms too.

Once he was done, she stood up with him and kissed him. "Thank you, Pete, that was sweet of you, but like your mom said, get down on your knees," she ordered him, prior to sitting back down. "So, how is my son at eating your pussy, Gracie?"

"He's getting better," I responded, scrubbing his head. "Aren't you, Ethan?"

He nodded and kept going on me.

"I love you, son," Lil told him, before blowing him a kiss.

"I love you too, Mom," he added, before returning the favor. "Eat my mom out already, Pete."

Both of us moms laughed, and Pete got to business. So, then we suddenly had them both pleasing us ever so slowly. I'd think that they'd have stage fright doing it right next to each other, but it didn't seem that way.

"Holy shit, your son is awesome, Gracie," Lil applauded him, moving his head back and forth. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you taught him something."

"No, I think he just likes you, Lil, and I think he did before today."

"Is that true, Pete, have you secretly wanted to have sex with me even though I'm your step-brother's mom?"

He nodded, but he couldn't stop either. They both licked our pussies slowly, but frequently and learned the art of woman-pleasing right before us. Needless to say, we both needed to peek at our own sons to check out their progress numerous times.

They both saw us doing it, but didn't say a word. They just kept going and certainly knew we were getting off on it. It was fucked up, but in a good way. After some time, they didn't even need to feel their heads.

They went apeshit on us and watched us grab our jugs too. That even made them fiestier, and shoot us such lusty eyes. Sure enough, we both knew we couldn't date them, but it was getting tempting, though.

They showed that they loved us, and told us several times, but it was still a no-go. We weren't fretting, though, and stayed in the moment. Nevertheless, it was classy as hell, but in a dark light. We both endured physical pleasure with a large dose of emotional spikes.

"Yes, just like that, Ethan suck on those lips too. You want your step-mommy's cum in your stomach, don't you? So, swallow all you can, and you do the same, Pete."

They both nodded, and yet, still wouldn't stop. Even though their tongues and lips had to be tired, there was no quit in them. So, Lil and I got even closer to one another and I laid my head on her shoulder.

"Yes, rest, bestie," she branded me, caressing my head. "Just watch your son closely."

"What does it look like I'm doing?"

"Ladies, don't fight," they both warned us.

"That's our line," we both told them.

Even though they were going mad a minute ago, they both brought their heads up. "Maybe we stick them in now?" Pete asked.

I brought my head off Lil's shoulder and peeked at her. Neither of us said a word, but licked our lips. We both also needed to check out those hard cocks too for that moment.

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking, Gracie?"

"We're not gonna judge each other?"

"I think we're way past that, but remember who you're married to now, and still will be afterward."

I nodded and got up. Then I went around Ethan and went to Pete.

"What are you doing, Mom?"

"And you, Mom?" Pete wondered as she came to him.

I grabbed my own son's pecker and brought it to my bush. "How do you feel about actually losing your virginity to your own mom, Pete?"

"And you too, Ethan?" Lil pondered, grabbing him as well.