Some innocent exploration in the storage room

Both Marcus and Cassidy were breathing heavily as the door to the storage room clunked shut behind them. The moment it did, Alison was tearing off her top.

"Fucking hell," Cassidy gasped, eyes wide as her huge tits sprang into view. "No bra, huh?"

"Why would I need one? Are you saying they're saggy?"

She smirked as she said it, but her words were still enough to spook him. "N-no, of course not--Um, I--"

"Relax," Alison giggled, walking over to the large folding table in the center of the room. Pushing a few boxes aside, she hopped up and sat on it. "Well? I don't have all day."

The boys stood dumbfounded for a moment, unable to take their eyes off the rise and fall of her perfect tits. Slowly, Marcus leaned forward--

--And was shoved gently but firmly away. Alison sat up and guided him off the table, a mischievous look in her eyes. "Nice try, but... We'll be starting a little lower, m'kay?"

Marcus nodded, putting a hand on the MILF's thigh to steady himself. Fumbling with the top button of her jeans, he managed to pop it open... But when it came time to pull down the zipper, he hesitated.

"Dude, what are you waiting for," Cassidy hissed behind him, shifting his weight from one foot to the other. Both boys were licking their lips, though neither realized it.

"You heard the 'man,'" Alison teased, wiggling her hips. "Unwrap your present."

Breathing heavily, Marcus started tugging on the zipper... One inch, then two... But even when Sharon's jeans were fully unzipped, they clung to her curvy body and bulging crotch.

Marcus tried to tug them down, but to no avail. "Um, I think they're too tight--"

"Oh, for goodness sake! Here..." With a single smooth motion, Sharon pulled her jeans past her hips, sending them tumbling onto the floor--

--And sending her fat, fully-erect member flying into Marcus's face. It bounced against his cheek with a splat, leaving a sticky rope of pre-cum connecting his startled expression with her swollen cockhead. Her black panties had long since been pushed to the side by her erection, leaving it bare and proud. Only her balls were still cradled in the specially-made underwear, visibly throbbing with pent-up "energy."

"Holy shit," he gasped, staring at the bobbing cock that hung just inches from his lips.

"Fuck," Marcus breathed. "It must be ten inches... About nine more than you, huh bud?" He glanced up at his twin and chuckled nervously, trying to cut through the tension in the storage room.

"I'm offended," Alison said in mock-anger, wrapping her hand around the base and waving it back and forth a little. "It's eleven. Apologize, Marcus!"

"Um, I'm sorry--"

"Apologize to him." She pushed her cock forward, threatening to shove it in Jareth's mouth... But the boy met her halfway.

Cassidy watched in disbelief as his brother took Sharon's cockhead between his lips, his cheeks hollowing with suction before bulging out as his mouth was filled. "Mmmgh..."

Alison moaned and bit her lip, caught off-guard by Jareth's show of initiative. "N-not bad... Quite the little vacuum, aren't you?"

"Dude, have you done this before?" A smile was forming on Cassidy's face. "I mean, I've seen you looking at Anna, but--"

"Hey! That's my daughter you're talking about," Alison snapped playfully, running her hand through Marcus's hair before gripping him and pulling him deeper. The boy groaned as his mouth was filled and then some, her cockhead poking at his throat. "C'mon, champ. Are you gonna let your brother do all the work?"

Cassidy stood there stammering for a moment, but within seconds he was rushing to kneel beside Marcus. There was trepidation on his face as he watched his twin try to deepthroat Alison, a trickle of spit and pre-cum falling from his distended lips... But even as he looked on in obvious fear, Cassidy's pants were bulging.

Alison let out another giggle, then snatched the back of Cassidy's head and pressed it against her shaft. "Lick."

The boy's tongue darted out and began working its way up, down, and across the base of her shaft. Then, without prompting, he moved lower and planted his lips on her balls. After several kisses through the thin fabric of her panties, he looked up at the groaning MILF, as though asking permission.

"Mhm--Oooh..." The very second she gave her assent, Cassidy hooked a finger onto her underwear and tugged it aside. Her huge, round balls came spilling out--Right into his mouth.

Alison's expression softened as Cassidy French-kissed her testicles. She even let Marcus up for air... But despite what his drooling mouth and watery eyes might've indicated, he was still eager for more.

Keeping one boy's head in each hand, Alison thrust between their dancing tongues. And they really were dancing--The MILF was surprised to see that when the boy's mouths and tongues met on their journey up and down her shaft, they didn't shy away from one another. One moment their tips were flicking at the very end of her cockhead, another their lips rubbed past one another on her underside.

Oh my, that's... Hm. That's really doing it for me, Alison thought, raising an eyebrow as she looked down at the almost-Frenching twins. I really must press them on that later... I wonder how far they'd go, for a girl like me?

She spent several minutes that way, an amateur-yet-eager mouth on either side of her twitching cock, taking the occasional foray to her balls... But soon she needed even more stimulation.

Picking at random, she grabbed Cassidy and moved his lips to the very tip of her erection. Misinterpreting her signal, he began lapping up her pre-cum... Only to be harshly corrected. as he pushed his cock one inch... Two inches... Three...

"Guuugh! Mmph!"

Sharon's relentless **** didn't slow down until she was buried balls-deep in Cassidy's throat, her balls smacking against her chin... And with her entire shaft hidden within his brother, Marcus had **** but to pay them some special attention.

"Good boys... Gooood boys," Alison moaned, closing her eyes to enjoy the sensation of Marcus's mouth around her sack while Cassidy's throat squeezed her shaft. Her hands were buried in both of their hair, moving them around at her leisure.

To his credit, Cassidy didn't attempt to resist her rough treatment... Until his oxygen saturation got so low that his body took over, twitching and straining against Alison's grip. With a deep sigh, she pushed him off her cock.

"Aw, that's your limit? Already? We'll have to work on it," she said playfully, watching as the kneeling boy coughed and gasped for air. "Still... Not bad for a first try. Think you can beat it, Marcus?"

"Mph," he replied, leaning back from her crotch and licking the spit from his lips. "Huh--Whuh?"

"Do you think you can take me for longer than your brother did?"

"Yes! Um, probably! I mean--Gmph!"

Alison wasted no time shoving her cock into another warm throat, moving from blowjob to deepthroat to full-on facefuck in a matter of seconds. While Marcus struggled under her attack, arms flopping at his sides, Cassidy was beginning to recover.

"Guh... Oh man," he grunted, wiping ineffectually at the sticky drool that stained the front of his shirt. Then his eyes caught on the swinging ballsack that was slapping against his friend's chin. "Uh... Can I..."

"Be my guest," Alison giggled, giving the boy a predatory look. "C'mon, baby. Bury your poor little face in my nuts... Someone's gotta keep them warm while I use my new cocksleeve!"

As Cassidy dove in, licking and sucking at her testicles with renewed vigor, Alison was swept up in enthusiasm. She pumped Jareth's throat with reckless energy, massaging every inch of her shaft until--

"Guuuh!"

Alison's cry of pleasure could be heard throughout the lobby of the theater, though it was somewhat muffled: a naïve listener (like most of the customers and staff) could've mistaken it for a sound effect from one of the fighting games.

But Anna was not a naïve listener. She'd listened to her mother bust a nut plenty of times... Late at night after bringing a date home, jerking off in the bathroom, using some poor pizza boy... It was a familiar sound around their house.

So when she walked into the arcade to meet her mother and then heard a "guuuh" echoing from the back, she let out a snort of laughter.

"Wow, Mom," Anna said under her breath. "Now I get why you wanted to meet here... New hunting grounds, huh?"

Weaving through the arcade machines and happy movie-goers (only a few of which stared at the bulge forming beneath her skirt), Anna made her way to the storage room. An amused smile grew on her face as she opened the door--

--But her face turned to shock when she saw the depraved sight within.

Marcus and Cassidy were still kneeling on the floor, the upper half of their bodies utterly coated with jizz. Anna had caught sight of her mother's loads before, but this was something else: it was like someone had spilled a gallon of cream all over the two seniors' faces... And despite Alison's respectable aim, plenty more was spilling onto their chests, their legs, and the floor.

Rather than succumb to drowning in jizz, the boys were working hard to lick, slurp, and swallow their way out of their predicament. Since they were barely able to stay upright, they leaned on each other for support... And as a result, they weren't too picky about whose skin they were licking cum off of.

Alison loomed over them like a statue, stroking her half-rigid member just inches from their gooey, practically-conjoined faces. She smiled even wider as she noticed her daughter peeping, then put a finger to her lips and beckoned her inside.

Anna's cock was fully hard now, and the boys hadn't been lied to about its length: her foot-long shaft was poking out from beneath her skirt, hiking the whole thing up.

For several minutes the mother and daughter watched the fully-frosted twins, stroking themselves and trying not to giggle too loudly. Marcus and Cassidy remained blissfully unaware of the second futa girl... Until they managed to wipe their eyes clean.

Sucking down that final wad of cum, Cassidy blinked a few times... Then stumbled backward as he saw Anna's cock bouncing right next to his face.

"Hey there, cutie," the girl laughed, and her mother followed. They cracked up even further as the boys both rubbed their eyes in disbelief, like a couple of cartoon characters. "Room for one more?"