When I heard about the audition for the brand new game show ” What Would You Do For A Million Dollars?” I jumped at the chance. I had been married at a young age and my husband had left me after our second child was born.I had to raise two sons by myself. We never had much but we always seemed to make it. Now, at the age of 53 I was worried about having enough money for retirement.I made it through the audition and was chosen to be on the very first show. It seemd a little odd that the only thinge on the stage was a mattress on the floor. “Are you ready to make $1,000,000?!”,the host asked me. “I think so”, I said nervously with one eye on the mattress.”Just relax”, he laughed. “All you have to is have sex on our stage.” I thought about getting out of there, but I needed the money.”Okay, I’ll do it!” I said as I playfully grabbed at his crotch.”Not with me” he said as the audience howled with laughter. ” It’s a surprise. Just get undressed and they will be right out.” THEY?! What had I gotten myself into? I went over to the mattress and took off my clothes. I was more than a little self conscious with the crowd looking on. I had gained alot of weight after my kids were born and I never took it off. My husband sad that that was a big part of why he left. I tried to hide it with clothing but now here I was, in front of a live studio audience, in all my 42DD-38-48 250lb glory.The host told me that there would be two men and I would be given 5 minutes to make both of them cum.It had been more than twenty years since the last time I had sex. I hoped I could remember what to do. “Here they come!” the host yelled. I turned my head and saw my sons walking onto the stage. ” I can’t do this!” I cried. “Mom, it’s okay” Craig, my oldest son said.”We want to help you.” “Yeah,” Bruce, the younger one chimed in,”We dont want to have to support you in your old age!” They were standing there buck naked and I felt guilty for getting a little turned on. A million dollars or not, I was not going to fuck my own children.I started to protest but Craig cut me off. “The clock is ticking!!” he said. I thought it wouldn’t be so bad if I just jacked them off since the only stipulation was that they cum within 5 minutes. I knelt between them and took a cock in each hand and began stroking.I know it was awkward for them too, because neither one of them was hard. After a little help they both had nice hard cocks. They were each much bigger than their father’s cocks, about 8 inches. As I stroked them I could feel my pussy getting wetter. With two minutes gone Bruce said” This isn’t going to work,I need more. He got me down on my hands and knees and got behind me. Craig moved to the front and I took his swollen dick in my mouth. At the same time Bruce shoved his big cock up my dripping pussy and began fucking me as fast and hard as he could. With one minute left Craig pulled his cock out of my mouth and said ” I’m gonna cum!!” He shot his semen all over .Spurt after spurt flew into my face and began running over my tits. “Hurry Bruce!!” I moaned. ” I’m trying!!” he shouted. I was getting the fuck of my life as my son pounded his long thick cock in and out of my hungry pussy. I could feel my heavy tits sway and my big belly jiggle as Bruce fucked me. “Thirty seconds!” Craig shouted. Bruce pulled his cock out of my pussy and stuck just the tip up my butt.”This might hurt a little bit Mom.” he said as he shoved his entire pole up my ass and began fucking me harder than ever. After an initial shock of pain, I was surprised at how good it felt. I put my head down and ass up so my baby boy could get a better angle. With ten seconds left the crowd started the countdown. “Ten, nine eight….” With two secondsleft Bruce shot his load. I felt the first shot hit me in the back of the head and then gobs of hot cum were spraying my back and ample ass.The crowd went wild.”Wow” Bruce sighed,”That was awesome!”I couldn’t help but feel ashamed at what had just took place but that$1,000,000 makes it a whole lot easier.
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