Ben first, with Bernie sitting on his big mouth [END]

"This is ayyy-mazing, Jo-Jo," Ben said, looking up from the floor mattress. "Being in you with Gary is just sweet. All of us together for you, in you. I'm gonna remember this and boing! Instant hard-on!"

Bernie's shoulders stiffened. She broke the kiss with her mother and turned her head to face Ben. "Did you just call Mom 'Jo-Jo?'"

Joyce chuckled. She rocked gently on her special birthday throne, feeling three stiff young erections filling her delightfully. "It was a way to get Benjamin to stop calling his son's mother 'Aunt Joyce.' Especially in front of Noah."

Peter chuckled. "Can I call you Aunt Joyce?"

"I would be delighted, nephew, the way you're appreciating me so well. So firmly and deeply." Joyce's ring squeezed down on Peter's slim shaft. "Heavenly. Come back and be my nephew like this again. Oh you lovely boys." Her vagina squeezed on Gary and Ben's erections. "Fuck me, all three of you."

Ben gazed up at Joyce. "This is so amazing, even with everything I never thought you would be my wife? And you'll take everything I can give and want more? I thought you'd given up men, Aunt Joyce, and..."

Bernie shifted to straddle Ben's chest. She lowered her vulva right down over Ben's face.

Ben let out a "mmf!" as Naomi Bernice Bernstein's thick-lipped, gloriously hairy pussy descended onto his mouth, then lifted just enough to let him work his tongue inside.

With Joyce grinding on his cock, rubbing his erection against Gary's in Joyce's slick, tight pussy, with little pulses from Peter's thrusts in Joyce's ass, with Bernie doing a lap dance on his tongue, Ben didn't last long. He flung his arms wide, his hips jolted and he moaned long and loud into Bernie's pussy lips as he shot a load inside Joyce.

The cock ring kept Ben hard as Peter shot off and dismounted, to a cheer and appreciation from Joyce. Then Bernie shifted off Ben's face, straddled his belly and put Joyce's favorite ball-headed wand vibrator between their plump, bushy pussy mounds.

Joyce came first, her hips grinding hard over Ben and Gary's cocks, then Bernie, calling out "Mother, mother, ohhh!" as Joyce was getting her second or third climax and then it was Gary, his hips rocking, sliding his shaft and balls up and down against Ben's, shooting his seed to mingle in the milky pool in Joyce's vagina until Gary was spent.

Joyce and Bernie dismounted, letting Ben and Gary move to more comfortable positions and remove their cock rings.

Joyce lay on the couch, watching dreamily as the four younger folks - just about thirtysomethings now, darlings? - provided more birthday entertainment. Gary was kindly sucking Ben back to another erection, while Bernie was doing the same for Gary.

Peter was already hard again, looking around for something to do with his second erection. Gary had told Joyce of Peter's legendary recovery, often climaxing and getting a second erection while in the middle of anal intercourse with Gary.

"Here, Peter," Joyce called. "Come and fuck me."

Joyce held tightly to Peter as the young man fucked them both to another orgasm, seeding her again. "Stay here, Peter, I love how warm you are."

In the rosy glow after climax, Joyce watched over Peter's shoulder and smiled at her daughter being pleasured orally -- Gary licking her anus, a mutual delight, and Benjamin eating out her vulva, a favorite meal -- pleasured orally to multiple orgasms.

Naomi collapsed in pleasurable exhaustion, leaving Gary and Ben to take care of each other. Boy sex, an adorable 69: figure with Ben on top, sucking each other to show off for Naomi, who loved to watch their men together.

Some time later, Gary roused himself to pick up the kids and tuck them in bed.

"We'll have to do that again," Joyce murmured to Bernie. "Just like Benjamin was saying, I thought I had given up men, but then you brought Gary home and shared him, and well, then there's Ben, he's so eager, even still, and we fell pregnant, the both of us, and that was that. And so now, for my birthday, I am just full of lovely fuckboys and Betty can laugh at me all she wants.

"I don't miss dating women. I miss Habiba," Bernie said. "But you fill me up. You're always there for me as a woman and a lover. It's strange to be lovers, Mom. But we are."

"We are, my precious child. You are my best lover."

"Good night, mother."