Torrie's Year - Sex Stories

Torrie's Year

... cum. It was the day of their high school graduation and they were once again back in the same bathroom from November's football game. Popping their cocks out of her mouth, Torrie spoke up, "You two should come see me dance. The club allows 18 year olds in." "Oh yeah? Maybe we will," One of them said, wincing as Torrie sucked the last remaining drops of semen from them. "Also, come by the house after graduation. Eddie is going to a cookout. My husband will be working. He traded shifts so he could attend this," Torrie explained. "We were going to the same cookout, but I'd rather have some of this white pussy instead," Marcus said. Torrie licked her lip and grinned devilishly at them. Torrie arrived in the stands to an oblivious John, moments before her son's named was called. She watched him accept his diploma, observing his now nervous expression, when he smiled politely and shook the principle's hand. Later that day, Torrie was on Eddie's bed being taken at the same time by Darrell and Marcus. They were all grunting, slamming Eddie's headboard against the wall. Darrell slammed into her anus from behind and Marcus sucked her tits from below while thrusting upward into her pussy. "When you're ready," Torrie moaned, "pull out and cum on his bed!" "Ah shit!" one of the high school graduates said. That comment sent them over the edge; they pulled out of Torrie, jacked their cocks a few times and sprayed Eddie's bed sheets with semen. Eddie arrived an hour later, wondering why ...

... they were there, putting two and two together. They weren't at the cookout as they had promised to be. He peeped in his bedroom, finding his bed a disheveled mess, doing a double take at seeing some kind of stains on the sheet. He heard his mother laughing in the kitchen with Darrell and Marcus and made his way there. She was loosely wearing a bathrobe, serving them dinner. She sat on Darrell's lap, after filling his plate, waving to Eddie. Eddie said nothing, nodding politely, realizing what had been going on that afternoon. His mother offered him food; Eddie shook his head no, since he had just eaten at the cookout. He went back to his room, staring at his soiled sheets, fists clenched with anger. His erection betrayed him as he pictured his sexy mother having sex on his bed. Eddie was so confused and aroused. "Hey, honey," his mother said, startling him out of his trance. Eddie said nothing to her. Torrie waltz into his room, standing in front of Eddie, looking to the bed. "Yeah, sorry about that. They came over and wanted to have some fun," Torrie shrugged. "Your bed was suggested, hope you don't mind." Eddie didn't respond once more. "We'll keep this a secret too, right?" his mother asked. "Mmmm," she moaned. "So much fun for an afternoon," she said, reaching behind her and running her fingers through Eddie's hair. "Ooh, I'll tell you another secret," Torrie said, bending over slightly at the hips, pulling her bathrobe up, revealing her naked butt, pressing it against ...