It was my sixtieth birthday, and some of my girlfriends had thrown a surprise party for me. I loved every minute of it. My friends knew how I loved young boys, and one of them arranged for their sixteen-year-old grandson to fuck, and cum in all three of my holes as my girlfriends watched. There were about a dozen women at the party.
It didn't bother me in the least to have all my girlfriends, including the boy's grandmother, watch as he used me. I have always liked being the center of attention. The women told me that he was mine to do with as I pleased.
First, I had him undress. I wasn't expecting a striptease, but that's what I got, and I loved it. The ladies, including myself and his grandmother, were hooting and hollering for him to take it all off.
He didn't disappoint. As he removed each piece of clothing he tossed it at us, and, when we caught it, we would put it to our face and inhale his scent. The ladies let me catch most of his clothes. And I passed them around after I sniffed them first.
By the time he was done with his striptease, he was hard as a rock and dripping precum. I fell to my knees in front of him and made his young cock vanish into my mouth and throat. He was big, maybe the biggest I'd ever had, but having no gag reflex, I had no trouble deepthroating him.
I could tell when he was about to shoot his load, and I pulled my mouth off his cock. He looked down and smiled and said, "Please don't tell me you don't swallow."
I smiled and said, "You better believe I swallow, boy. But I want to feel you shoot your load deep in my pussy."
He told me, "Don't worry, baby. I have plenty of cum for all three of your holes."
Then he put a hand on the back of my head and shoved his cock down my throat. My head was bobbing up and down on his cock so fast that to anyone watching, my head must have been a blur. In just a few seconds, he was shooting his first load down my throat.
I swallowed most of it and then got up and walked over to his mom and kissed her, giving her some of her son's own cum. She didn't resist and swallowed all that I gave her.
Sam came up behind me, reached around with both hands and unbuttoned my blouse. He then unhooked my bra in the front, letting it fall to the floor, right in front of his own mother. He then cupped a hand under each of my big tits and said, "Suck on them, Mom."
She didn't hesitate; she came over to me and did as her son told her and started sucking on both my nipples. After a few seconds of that, Sam pulled me away, turned me around to face him, and said, "Let me taste."
Sam then started kissing my tits and then started sucking on my nipples. I put my hands on his head, pulled him closer to me, and asked, "How do they taste, baby?!"
He just kept sucking on them. After a few seconds, he pulled away and bent me over the table that they had the gifts on, that now was empty, and then I heard him say to one of the other ladies, I couldn't tell who since my back was to them, "You, come here and eat her pussy, get her ready for my cock."
I never did find out who the friend was since all she did was moan as she ate my pussy and used her fingers on me. When I cried out, "My God! I'm going to cum!"
Sam pulled the woman away and said, "Not until I'm balls deep in your pussy, baby!"
He wasn't gentle at all, just the way I like it. Sam pulled the woman away, and the next thing I knew, he was balls-deep in my wet pussy. It had been a while since I had a cock the size of Sam's in me, and I loved it.
I tried to hold out and not cum, but I couldn't. I think it only took about half a dozen strokes before I was cuming all over his young hard cock.
He bent over and whispered in my ear and said, "Now how about that last hole?"
He didn't give me a chance to say a word. He pulled his cock from my pussy, and in one quick, hard thrust, he buried it balls-deep in my ass.
I managed to hold off cuming for a few minutes, unlike when he fucked my pussy. He fucked my asshole so hard and fast that every time he buried his cock in me, he lifted my feet off the floor.
I had to hold onto the table, because I was afraid, if I didn't, he would catapult me off the table. He was fucking me that hard and deep. I was grunting and groaning the entire time he was plowing my asshole.