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“Oh honey, you don’t know what this means to me! ” “I think I do! ” said Bart. In addition to being relieved for himself, he was also genuinely excited to see his mom so happy. And so Bart’s life seemed to be perfect. Every morning, his mother would get a double-dose of boy semen from the Flanders boys. Milhouse would give Marge a hot load of jizz in the afternoon. Finally, Bart would enjoy an incredible orgasm in his mom’s mouth each evening, and then drift off into a well-deserved sleep. That is, until one morning a week later, when Bart awoke to find his sister Lisa standing in his room. She had a strange look on her face. “OK Bart, I’ve been watching what’s happening for several days now, and I’ve finally figured it out. You’ve been providing mom with semen from yourself, Milhouse, Rod and Todd! AND NOW I WANT SOME MYSELF! ” Lisa then pulled down Bart’s pajama bottoms and began blowing her own brother’s dick. Although shocked beyond belief, he couldn’t help but ejaculate a load of goo into his sister’s mouth. Lisa swallowed and savored every drop, and Bart noticed how she looked exactly like their mom as she gulped and smiled in satisfaction. “Now Bart, you’re going to give me your sperm every morning from now on. Otherwise, Dad will learn all about this! …to be continued!

Marge was then truly flabbergasted when Bart pulled down their shorts to reveal a pair of erect boy cocks! “Mom, both Rod and Todd think masturbating is wrong! But you don’t think that, do you? ” said Bart. Marge had to take several deep breaths before she could reply, the sight of the Flanders’ boys penises having flustered her. “No Bart, MASTURBATION is not wrong! ” Marge, however, was careful not to say anything else, because her desire to blow the Flanders’ dicks was certainly very wrong! “Well,” said Bart. “Why don’t you suck ‘em off? ” Bart knew this blatantly sexual command would work on his cum slut of a mother. Before the Flanders’ could even speak, Marge was on her knees. She alternated between sucking one of the boy’s cocks and jacking off the other. It didn’t take long for Marge’s mouth to be filled with the semen of both boys. Marge then turned to her son. “Thank you, Bart! I can’t tell you how much I enjoyed that! ” “Well, how would you like to suck off Rod and Todd every morning! I’m sure they would like that! ” Bart replied. Both Rod and Todd nodded in agreement. “Yes, Mrs. Simpson! We’d really like that! ” “Then it’s settled,” Bart said. …to be continued!

“So,” Bart said in a deep booming voice, not unlike Todd’s imitation of God. “You two are masturbating, huh? ” “Master-what? ” said Todd. “What’s that mean? ” Bart resumed his normal voice. “It’s when you rub your penises. I know all about it. I do it too! ” This seemed to have a sobering effect on the boys, since they pretty much assumed anything Bart did had to be bad. Rod cried out “Oh, I knew it was a sin! We shouldn’t be doing it! Mom and Dad will be angry! But it feels so good! ” This gave Bart an idea. “You know, maybe I should tell your parents about your masturbating. It’s not right to keep secrets from them… ” “No! ” said Rod. “Please Bart, don’t tell them! We’ll do ANYTHING! ” “Anything? ” replied Bart. “OK, I’ve got just the solution. A way to keep this secret from your parents and have some fun too! ” “Fun? ” said Todd. “What’s more fun than rubbing our pee-pees? ” “Oh, you’ll see! ” said Bart with a devilish laugh. “C’mon! ” Bart then led the two boys, who had now zipped up their pants, back to his house. He knew his mother was doing laundry and ushered the two Flanders boys down into the basement. “Hello, Mrs. Simpson! ” the two boys said in unison. …to be continued!

Nah, he’d probably end up barfing all over the place. Maybe Martin? Hmmm, he always seems a bit girly — he might not even like getting a blowjob from a woman! Ralph Wiggum? He’s probably too young to even get orgasms. Nelson Muntz? Nah, he’d probably just laugh “Haw Haw” in my face, then beat me up! Bart was lying out in the backyard hammock late one afternoon, still trying to decide what other boy he could get for his mother. He particularly wanted someone for the morning sessions, so he could sleep in later and not feel so tired. Suddenly, Bart heard two voices in the next yard — Rod and Todd Flanders. They were singing some hymn or psalm or something (Bart could never remember the names or words to those dorky songs). Like a bolt from the blue, the solution seemed perfect! Why not get the Flanders’ boys? They live right next door, so it would be easy for them to come over in the mornings. And there were two of them, which would certainly satisfy his mother’s craving for boy sperm! But Bart immediately saw several problems. The Flanders’ were an ultra-religious family and Bart was pretty sure enticing the boys to receive oral sex from his mom was some kind of sin. Second, the boys had to keep it a secret from Mr. and Mrs. Flanders. This wasn’t an issue with Milhouse, but could be a problem with Rod and Todd, who were always taught to tell the truth. …to be continued!

His knees began to buckle, but Marge propped him up against the front door and continued giving him head. A minute later, Milhouse experienced his first oral sex orgasm and Marge enjoyed the taste of a second boy’s cum. After Marge helped Milhouse zip up his pants, she turned to Bart. “Thank you, Bart! I’ve wanted to do that for a long time, but I never would have done it without you prompting me. His sperm tastes wonderful! ” She then turned to Bart’s friend and said, “Milhouse, would you like me to suck your penis everyday after school? ” “Really? ” said an astounded Milhouse, giggling like a girl. “Huh huh huh! Sure! ” And so Bart’s problem was reduced by a degree. Marge gave Milhouse oral sex every day after school. Even on the weekends, Bart had no problem convincing Milhouse to come over in the afternoons for a blowjob from his mom. Of course, Milhouse was sworn to secrecy. Still, Bart was getting sucked off by his mom twice a day, in the morning and evening. While not as bad as before, it was still tiring, especially in the mornings. Bart knew what the solution would be, but he hesitated to act on it. What if his mom didn’t want to go farther with this? But Bart felt he had no choice — he decided to bring another boy into the picture. But who? Milhouse was Bart’s only real friend. Bart mentally went through the list of his fellow classmates. …to be continued!

Bart knew his mom was waiting behind his front door for their afternoon oral sex. But Milhouse insisted he had to do his homework or risk failing several subjects. “Milhouse, I have something to tell you! Come inside! ” Milhouse was curious, so he complied. The two boys walked in the front door and found themselves face to face with Bart’s mom. “Oh Bart, Milhouse is with you! ” There was clearly disappointment in Marge’s voice. Bart could see from his mother’s expression how much she wanted to suck his cock and swallow his jism. Milhouse sensed an awkwardness to the situation and said “Hey Bart, I think I should go home now… ” “No! ” Bart said loudly. In sheer desperation, Bart grabbed Milhouse and pulled down his shorts and underwear. Milhouse yelped and Marge gasped. “Mom, why don’t you suck Milhouse’s penis, like you suck mine? ” Marge’s jaw dropped open and she looked ready to protest. Bart quickly added, “Please, mom! Don’t you want to know what Milhouse’s sperm tastes like? ” Bart had used the magic words, and Marge began to lick her lips. She got down on her knees and began to rub Milhouse’s tiny penis. She then started sucking his now erect cock with the same enthusiasm as she did with Bart. “Oh man… …to be continued!

y wanted to say no, but didn’t have the heart. He nodded dumbly and Marge was soon giving him head. Despite being tired, he couldn’t help but achieve an orgasm from his mom’s expert cocksucking. She savored every drop of semen and told him how wonderful it was. Exhausted again, Bart immediately went upstairs and slept until dinnertime. And so the truth became apparent to Bart — his mother was a CUM SLUT! She acted almost like a junkie with a fix. Bart would get a blowjob in the morning, another one after school, and a third one at bedtime. Marge stopped asking Bart for permission and simply began sucking her son’s penis at each designated time. There was almost a maniacal expression on her face as she worked her mouth and tongue on Bart’s penis. She discovered that sucking her son’s tiny hairless balls helped him to achieve faster erections. And when Bart came, his mother would swallow all his semen with a smile and suck every drop from his flaccid dick. Bart knew he had to do something. He was tired all the time now and was falling asleep in class. (OK, he often did this before his mother’s blowjobs, but now it was an everyday occurrence!) He developed bags under his eyes and his skin was even more pale yellow than usual. Something had to be done, but he didn’t have the courage to complain to his mother. Then one day, he was walking home from school with his best friend Milhouse. As they …to be continued!