The Boys Come to Dinner

*****This is a sequel to 'The Boys and the Bar' which can be found in the group sex category. I hope you enjoy it.*****

"I'm nervous," Amanda told her new husband David as they waited for his 3 sons, her new stepsons, to arrive.

"Don't be nervous. The boys are going to love you just as much as I do," David assured her.

"What if they don't though? What if they think I'm too young for you."

"The boys only want what is best for me, it will only take them a minute to see that it is you."

She kissed David sweetly and then left him to grill dinner as she waited inside for the doorbell to ring.

"Ding-dong."

She didn't have to wait long.

She opened the door and there stood Michael, Andrew, and Steven.

"What are you three doing here? How did you find me? You have to get out of here before my husband sees you!" she babbled.

"David Collins?" Steven asked. "You married my dad?"

"Oh God…Mike, Andy, and Steve!" she thought outloud.

"Boys!" David shouted as he came down the hall. "It's about time you got here. This is Amanda, your step-mom."

"We've met," Andrew said.

"Just now, at the door," Amanda stammered.

"I see that Amanda. Step aside, let them in," he laughed.

"I have to grab the food off the grill, why don't you all come inside, get comfortable and get to know each other better," David offered.

He ran back out the back door and Amanda just stood there in shock.

"I had no idea," she mumbled.

"Won't dad be surprised to find out that his new wife slept with not one of his sons, but all three of them…" Steven said.

"At the same time," Michael added.

"He'll be devastated," Andrew concluded.

"You can't tell him," Amanda begged. "I never meant to hurt him. It was a mistake, it'll never happen again."

"No way, we have to tell dad," Andrew said.

"Please, don't. Please, I love him," Amanda begged.

"If you love him, and you don't want to hurt him, you'd want him to be happy, right?" Michael said suspiciously.

"Dad's greatest joy is seeing us happy," Steven said, seeing where Michael was heading.

"If you keep fucking us, we won't tell him," Michael offered.

"Come on out back," David called from the kitchen. "The food's ready,"

"You have till after dinner to decide," Steven said as he led the way down the hall.

David pulled out a chair for Amanda and Steven and Michael pulled out the chairs on either side of her.

"You don't care if we sit next to ‘mom', do you?" Steven chuckled.

"You can call me Amanda," Amanda said tensely.

"He was just kidding sweetie. I know you are all right around the same age and it is a little funny that you married their old man," David admitted.

"Yeah, real funny," Andrew said as he sat down across from Amanda.

As soon as David sat down, Steven's hand found Amanda's thigh.

"Everything looks great dad," he smiled.

They dished out the food and started to eat and as Amanda took a bite of her baked potato, Steven poked a finger inside her.

"Shit," she said.

"What?" David said in concern.

"The potato was just too hot. I'm gonna grab a glass of milk from the kitchen."

"I need to use the bathroom, I'll walk you in," Steven offered.

As soon as the door closed behind them, Steven pushed Amanda against the counter and kissed her hard. His fingers found their way up her skirt and massaged her clit.

"Guest room," she said breathlessly. "Just down the hall."

"I guess you made up your mind, mom," he grinned as he picked her up and carried her to the guest room.

"We have to make this fast," she explained.

He pulled her thongs off and threw them in the corner as he rammed his hard cock into her already wet pussy. He fucked her wildly, fast, hard, and deep. She reached down and rubbed her clit in small fast circles. They were cumming together as the door opened.

"Dad was wondering what was keeping you and mom," Michael announced. "I told him I'd find out."

"I'm finished here," Steven smiled. "I'll go back out."

"Tell David I got a call from work, they can take a while," Amanda smiled at him as he zipped up.

"Yeah, tell him I went out to the car for something," Michael added as he dropped his shorts to the floor.

Michael grabbed a handful of hair and pulled Amanda up.

"Bend over, bitch! I knew you didn't want to stop fucking us," he said.

Amanda leaned over the edge of the bed and stuck her ass in the air for him. He took a big swing at it and left a red handprint.

"Fuck yeah," she called out. "Spank me."

"Mommy like having her son spank her?"

"Yeah. Beat my ass baby!"

He nailed her again in the same place with his open hand and then rammed his hard cock into her cunt.

"Fuck me!" she cried out.

"Mommy likes her big boy's cock don't you?"

"I love your cock. Fuck me baby."

He reached up and pulled her hair back, driving his cock deeper inside of her. She reached down and played with her clit, rubbing it in circles, matching his thrusts with her rotations.

She reached climax and her pulsating cunt begged for his cum. He shot inside of her again. He pulled out and got his shorts back up quickly.

"Coming back to dinner?" he asked as he looked at her collapsed on the bed.

"Send me Andrew," she replied.

He laughed and walked out.

Shortly thereafter, a knock came at the door.

"It's Andrew," he said.

"Come in," she said.

He came in to find her spread eagle on the bed, waiting for him. He closed the door and just stood there.

"Come here," she smiled.

"I can't do this, you married my dad!"

"Andrew, if I don't keep fucking you, your brothers are going to tell you dad. He'll be devastated and you know that. I don't want to hurt your dad."

"I'll tell Mike and Steve that we did it, we don't have to though," he said meekly.

"Come, sit down here next to me," Amanda beckoned. "You are definitely going to be my favorite son."

He laughed uncomfortably as he sat down.

"I can't believe it happened like this," Andrew said shyly.

"You are still attracted to me, aren't you Andrew?"

"Of course. Oh my God, of course. You are amazing."

She reached over and started to rub his cock through his pants.

"I thought we were just going to say we did," he whispered.

Amanda leaned in close and whispered in his ear.

"I want you to fuck mommy in the ass."

His cock hardened instantly. She unzipped his pants and took it into her hand and then quickly put her lips around it, getting it good and slippery.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"I'm sure, but it's our little secret. I won't tell your brothers," she grinned as she turned around and knelt before him on the floor.

He slowly rubbed the head of his cock on her asshole and gently started to push it inside.

"Harder," she begged as she pushed back into him.

He rammed the entire length of his cock deep inside her tight ass.

"Oh God, it's so fucking tight."

She reached over and opened the bottom drawer of the dresser. She pulled out a thick black rubber dildo. She turned the vibration mode up as high as possible and drove it hard into her pussy.

He could feel the vibrations against his cock as he pumped his cock in and out of her ass.

"Fuck!" he screamed out, cumming quicker than he could remember ever doing before.

"Remember, this is our little secret," she said as she pulled her skirt down. "Could you tell David that I told you I was almost done with my phone call and I'd be right out?"

He kissed her quickly and pulled his pants back up before he rejoined dinner.

"Sorry about that. Work can't survive without me sometimes," Amanda announced as she returned. "I hope I didn't hold up dinner."

She walked over and kissed David sweetly.

"Not at all honey, actually, this is the first time all the boys have been at the table at the same time since you left," he chuckled. "Guess we should all eat before something else comes up."

They all laughed heartily.

"This is nice. I love my new family," Amanda said, winking.