This is a work of fiction, and all names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. No characters are under the age of 18.
A Willing Participant #1, Road Trip
Chapter 1
"Road Trip!" Mary cheerfully called out as she happily scurried about, gathering up the things they need for their trip. She was trying to get her teenage son excited about their trip to visit her sister, but Travis wasn't buying it.
"Ooo... Yea... Road Trip." He replied sarcastically in a low monotone voice. He didn't share his mother's enthusiasm.
"Bull shit." He added under his breath.
His mother could be such a pain in the ass. He didn't want to go on this trip, but she was making him. She insisted he go, thinking it would bring them closer together. She felt they were drifting apart because he spent so much time with his dad.
Travis was dreading the long drive to visit his aunt and cousins in Sacramento. A whole week they would be staying. He didn't know if he could stand his little bratty cousins for that long.
"I heard that! Oh come on. It'll be fun!" Mary said excitedly. Even though she had no special plans, she was looking forward to getting away. She just wanted to lounge by her sister's pool and enjoy some fun in the sun and margaritas.
And... she also hoped for a girl's night out with her sis. It might be just what she needed to jump-start her comatose love life.
With the car loaded, mom and son headed out.
Travis sat next to his mom sporting his dark shades, apparently engrossed in a magazine, but he wasn't reading. He was looking over the magazine, looking at his mom, checking her out, ogling her. He was obsessed with his mother... sexually, and had been for a long time.
As they drove, Travis looked his mom up and down. Just because he was pissed at her didn't mean he wasn't going to make the most of the situation, and she did look hot! Staring at her shapely legs, his mom’s dress had ridden up quite high exposing her smooth shapely thighs, and her knees came apart as she drove. It made his heart race, imagining just a glimpse of the delights that lay between. It was making him horny, and he could feel his cock swelling.
He stared at her breast. She could barely fit behind the steering wheel. She was a short petite little woman with big tits. She had the seat moved so far forward to reach the pedals, that her boobs were practically squashed against the steering wheel.
He was tall and lean, and he had a hard time imagining they were related. He'd gotten his height and build from his dad, and he was grateful for that. Travis thought the only good thing coming from this stupid trip was getting to see his mom in a bikini.
Travis could still remember when his obsession started. It was the first time one of his buddies said, "Hey Dud, Your mom's Hot!" At the time he protested. He didn't see his mom that way, not then. They almost got into a fight over it. But that was then, and that was the seed that grew into a monstrous sexual obsession.
Over time, he began to objectify his mom just like his friends. She had big tits. Not crazy big, but big. She was petite, and her big tits looked even bigger on her small frame. And she had a nice big round bubble butt, in a good way. And she had a slim waist and flat stomach, especial for a woman her age, giving her a very sexy hour glass figure.
Travis even started offering his mom up as bait when he wanted to manipulate his buddies.
"Hey, why don’t we hang out at my house. My mom will be there, and I think she likes you. You know how horny MILF's are, they like younger guys." He would tease his friends.
Travis also knew that his mom loved the way his friends drooled over her. He got a kick out of watching his mom flirt with all his buddies. It wasn't in an overt, over the top, sexual way, but just enough to get his horny buddies going. All that played into his sexualizing his mother.
Despite how hot she was, Travis was pretty sure he his friends where the only males in her life, she didn't go out, didn't date, and didn't even work with any men as far as he knew. That meant his friends where the only guys around she had to flirt with. He figured she was just a lonely cock tease needing a good fuck.
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They were well on their way to Sac. But unfortunately for Mary, in her haste and excitement to get on the road, she'd forgotten to get gas. They left Reno with less than a quarter of a tank, and by the time she noticed, the needle was on 'E'.
"Oh shit! We're on empty! I forgot to fill-up before we left! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! How could I be so stupid? We're out in the middle of fuck'n nowhere, and about to run out of gas."
Mary's earlier enthusiasm instantly drained from her. They were far into the mountains and long past any filling stations. She decided their only option was to press on, and hopefully they would make it to a gas station.
They did get a few miles, but as fate would have it, the car sputtered and died.
Mary had no choice but to pull the lifeless vehicle over to the side of the road.
"Oh great! Now what are we going to do?" Travis said sarcastically. His pessimism wasn't helping Mary's mood. "I'll call your aunt. Hopefully she can help us... Damn! No cell." What were they going to do? Mary agonized.
She put on the emergency flashers, got out, and lifted the hood. She didn't know what else to do. Maybe a passing motorist would stop and help them. Yet, the thought of attracting strangers on this deserted highway frightened Mary. But what other choice did she have?
They waited for hours... A few cars whizzed by unconcerned for their plight. It was starting to get dark, and Mary was feeling desperate and scared.
Chapter 2
A pick-up with two men in it sped by.
Mary saw that far up the road the truck had pulled over. It just sat there for a few minutes... then turned around and pulled to a stop in front of them.
Two men got out and approached their disabled vehicle. Cautiously Mary got out and greeted them. With great embarrassment, she explained how they had run out of gas, and asked if they could help.
The men seemed friendly, and willing. "Yea... Sure... We can get you some gas" said what appeared to be the older of the two men. "We have a couple of 5gl cans back at the house. That should be enough to get you to the next station. We'll be right back."
He started back towards his truck, and then stopped: "AH... You know, it'll be getting dark soon... and it gets dark fast in these canyons, I don't feel good about leaving you two here so... why don't you lock-up your car and ride back with us to get the gas."
Mary was a little nervous about going with these two strangers. But they seemed okay, and genuinely concerned. They were very nice and clean, and not all that bad looking, handsome even, and truthfully... she had to admit she was kind of attracted to them. They were both cute and very well built. One was about her age, she guessed, and the other a little younger. She could easily see herself dating either one of these guys.
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It had been eight years since Mary's divorce. She was 38, quickly approaching the dreaded 40, and she hadn't dated in a long time. She was ready now, ready to let a man back into her life... or at least into her bed. Her toys where great, many times they had saved her sanity, but she was ready now for the real thing.
Travis was older now, and much more independent, sometimes too much of an independent smart ass, but she could now start thinking about herself, and about her needs. She was tired of spending night's home alone masturbating. In fact, Mary hoped that her sister might introduce her to someone nice.
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Mary agreed. They should ride along.
"Okay... Let's go get some gas! Oh and by the way, my names John, and this is my little brother Billy." said the handsome man.
"Younger, not littler." Billy coolly added setting the record straight.
After everyone introduced themselves, John said, “We only have room for three up front... so... if it's okay... can Travis ride in the back?" Mary thought for a moment... and then decided it would be okay for a short distance.
So they all climbed into John's truck. Travis got in the back, and Mary squeezed in between the two handsome, muscular men. She had to laugh to herself, Guess I'm riding pussy.
John soon turned off the highway on to a series of bumpy dirt roads with many turns and forks. It was rapidly getting dark, and Mary was lost. She had no idea where they were, or where they were heading, and it was much further than she had thought it would be.
The road was rough and filled with pot-holes, and the three bounced around in the cab.
As she was jostled about, Mary could feel the arms of the two men brushing against her large breast. She assumed it was accidental, and unavoidable, and the truth be told, she kind of like it! It stirred something in her. She could feel her nipples hardening. It had been a long time since a man had touched her big tits.
The rougher the road got, the more their arms rubbed on her tits. She was pressed between the two big men, and it seemed, they were using her boobs as arm rest. The more the road bounced, the more they rubbed on her tits. Now, she was almost certain they were doing it on purpose, but she wasn't sure, so she decided not to say anything.
After one big bump, Billy's hand fell onto her thigh. She'd worn a cute little muslin blouse and skirt for the trip, not only would it be comfortable for the long drive, but she thought she looked pretty damn sexy in it. The blouse was short at the waist, hanging nicely off her big boobs, and showed off her still sexy midriff. The skirt was comfortable and loose, and not to short, just above the knees. Except now, with all the bouncing around, her skirt had ridden up around her waist, exposing of her smooth shapely thighs, and nearly showing off her panties.
Mary could feel Billy's hand on her bare flesh. She thought for sure he would move it. She didn't want to be rude, so she didn't say anything right away. But when he started caressing her leg, she knew something was up and she'd better put a stop to it.
"Hey, I really appreciate what you guys are doing for me and my son, and I don't want to sound ungrateful, and I do admit I find you guys attractive, but you really shouldn't be touching me like that." Billy just looked down at her and smiled as he moved his hand closer towards her crotch. Mary quickly tried to push him away, but he was too strong. She couldn't even budge him.
Chapter 3
Mary’s heart sank. Instantly she realized what these guys had in mind and she started to panic.
"Okay please stop the truck! Just take us back to our car! I can get gas somewhere else! I'm sorry, but I think there's been a big misunderstanding. I'm sorry for any inconvenience, but I just want to go back to my car!"
John slowly brought the truck to a stop in the middle of the deserted woods. His hand joined Billy's on her soft, smooth thigh as he calmly, yet very firmly spoke: "Yea you're right, there has been a misunderstanding. Let me clear things up for you. I'm glad you like us, because we like you too. And I'd really hate to, HURT you, or your son. But we're going to get what we want from you, one way or the other. And I think you know what we want. Now there's two ways we can do this.
One... you cooperate, and no one has to get hurt. I'd really hate to have to hurt you. And I'm sure you don't want any tragedy to befall your handsome young son.
Or two... you make a big stink, we have to get rough, and you and your son could get badly hurt... or even WORSE. Either way we're going to get what we want. Personally I hope you choose option one. And who knows, you might even enjoy yourself."
Mary fell into deep despair. She felt so helpless and afraid... and guilty. How could she have been so stupid? How could she have gotten herself into this mess and put her son's life in danger?
"Please don't do this! My son, not in front of my son!"
"Oh we're going to do this alright. But it's up to you how it affects your son. I'm giving you the option of sheltering, and making things go a lot easier on him...
Now we got a little ways to go yet, so why don't you just give it some thought and decide how you what to handle this."
John spoke so coldly, it gave Mary chills. She started to cry.
"Now that's not going to help you at all. If your son sees you crying, he's going to get upset. And that's how things get out of control, and people get hurt."
Mary was terrified. She knew even though Travis was tall and strong like his father, the two of them couldn't fight off these two brutes. She feared a struggle would get them both hurt. She knew they had total control, and they could do anything they wanted.
As they drove on, her mind raced, trying to figure a way out of this mess. Sadly, she could come to only one conclusion, the painful realization that the only thing she could do was 'cooperate'. She had to let them fuck her. It wouldn't do any good to try and fight them. It would only put her son's life in greater danger. She had to let them fuck her. It was the only way. It was the only thing she could do.
So Mary dried her eyes. She knew what she was going to have to do, and what they were going to do to her.
She could do it... for her son. They wanted her to 'cooperate' while they raped her. She wasn't sure if she could pull it off. But she had to, for her son's sake.
She would let them do whatever they wanted and be done with them. And it wasn't like she didn't like sex. Just because she hadn't had a man in a long time didn't mean she wasn't sexual.
She fantasized and masturbated all the time. She could even go for hours if given the time. And really get her 'freak-on'. Many a lonely night, she locked herself in her room and masturbated for hours, cumming over and over again, each time stronger than the last, until she was spent and exhausted.
She could get through this. She wouldn't fight them. She wouldn't resist. She didn't have any other choice. She didn't really have to do' anything... but submit.
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Travis wondered why they'd stopped in the middle of no-where. He wonder if they were lost. He wondered if he should get out. He didn’t know what to do. It looked like his mom and the men were discussing something. Then they started moving again.
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By the time they reached their destination, Mary had pulled herself together the best she could. She resolved herself to the reality of what she had to do. She would do whatever these men wanted. She would do it to protect her son. She had no choice. She just hoped they wouldn't hurt her or her son, and that they would let them go when they were done.
It was nearly dark when they pulled into a clearing where a surprisingly nice large house stood. Mary got out of the truck, frightened and apprehensive.
John warmly asked them in, and asked them to make themselves at home. His demeanor seemed to have changed. He was cheerful, friendly. It was a sharp contrast from the cold, forceful conversation they'd had earlier. He flashed a devious smile at Mary and winked. He was hiding his true intentions, hiding them from her son, hiding that he was going to rape his mother, and Mary was grateful for that. She put on a brave face to hide her fears.
Chapter 4
As Travis climbed out of the truck he couldn't help but notice that John had put his arm around his mother. It confused Travis, Mom must really like this guy, he thought. But it seemed kind of sudden, they had only just met. John did seem kind of nice though, and they were helping them out.
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Travis knew someday his mom would start dating again. They'd even talked about it once. He'd asked her why she never went out, nor had a boyfriend. His dad, who he saw regularly, had lots of girlfriends. She just said she was too busy to date, but admitted someday she might like to date again. She'd asked him how he felt about that. He just shrugged and said he didn't care. In fact, he was surprised she wasn't dating. He knew his mom was Hot! And all his friends thought she was hot too.
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Mary had dated a few times after the divorce, but it was just too difficult. The divorce had been hard on her. Travis's father left her for a younger woman; one that Mary thought was prettier. The blond bitch was tall and slender with perky little tits and a tight little butt. She was the exact opposite of Mary, who was short, with dark hair, giant boobs, and a big round ass. Mary hated that bitch.
Mary knew men were still attracted to her, but the divorce had damaged her self-esteem, leaving her feeling very insecure. She decided to devote herself to her son, and not see any men for a while, at least not until she got her confidence back.
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John politely asked his brother Billy if he would entertain Travis, while he and Mary went into the other room to discuss what needed to be done to get their car back on the road.
Billy was obviously annoyed, but reluctantly complied.
Before they left the room, Mary turned and snapped at her son, "Stay right here, don't go anywhere." His mom seemed a little up-tight, Travis thought. And what did they need to discuss? He wondered. They just needed gas.
Travis took a seat with Billy on the sofa, in front of a large flat screen TV mounted to the wall. He watched as his mother was led off, noticing, just before they were out of sight, Johns hand moved from his mom's waist, to her ass, and she didn't seem to mind.
"Your mom’s pretty damn hot! She’s got a nice body. Ever sneak a peek at that hot little bod?" Billy asked.
"NO!" Travis said as if he was offended, which was a lie. The question surprised and embarrassed him. He was surprised by the frank nature of the question, and embarrassed because... yes he HAD tried to 'sneak a peek' at his mom... many times.
The embarrassing truth was Travis was always trying to get a glimpse at his mother's hot bod. He would peep in on her when she was showering, or dressing, and even when she slept.
"No?" questioned Billy. "Boy I sure did when I was your age. I was always trying to get a look at my mom's big tits, or her bush. I remember this one time, I'm peek'n in the bathroom, she's got her arms up over her head mess'n with her hair, and her robe falls open! Man I got the full show, I could see her tits, and her pussy, everything, and she just stood there, fuck'n with her hair. Her tits where jiggling and shaking, man it got me so horny I jerked-off right there in the hall. To this day I think she knew I was there, fuck'n cock tease'n bitch."
Billy laughed at his own story, and Travis couldn’t help but laugh to, he could relate. Travis decided Billy was cool, and pretty funny to.
"Hey you want something to eat?" Billy asked as he hopped up and then disappeared into the kitchen. After a minute he returned with a big bag of chips and a twelve pack of beer.
Travis was a little nervous about the beer. He liked beer. He'd gone to lots of parties at friend's houses, but he never drank in front of his mom.
He didn't want Billy to think he wasn't cool, or mature, so he popped open the beer and gave it a hearty chug.
"Woe. Slow down there dude. There's no hurry, and there's plenty more where that came from. Hey, how about some TV." Billy said as he plopped back down on the sofa and grabbed the remote.
The TV came to life, and much to both Billy's and Travis's surprise and embarrassment was a woman on her knees eagerly sucking a big wet cock, and in her hand, she was stroking a second.
"Oops! Sorry about that. I forgot that was in there."
After a quick look around, Billy asked: "Hey, do you want to watch some? I won't tell."
"Sure." Travis said nonchalantly, trying to sound it cool. Truth was he liked porn. He liked it a lot. He looked at it whenever he could get away with it, mostly on the internet.
He really liked the ones that were supposedly 'Mother and Son'. He knew it wasn't real, but they turned him on, fueling the fantasies he had of his mom.
So Travis sat with his new buddy, drinking beer, and watching porn while his mother and John were in the back room discussing auto repairs.
As they watched the porn, Billy added some off color commentary to the flic: "I really like this bitch!” He said. “She's hot, and you can tell, she really likes sucking cock. Man, I'd love to fuck her face."
Travis laughed. He thought Billy was pretty cool. So he sat back, relaxed and drank his beer. And, being an unexperienced drinker, Travis quickly got a buzz from a few beers, and as he became engrossed in the nasty video, he sat there half drunk with a big uncontrollable hard-on.
Chapter 5
Once in the back room, Mary was prepared to be pounced on. She would 'cooperate', just enough to get herself, and her son, through this mess.
She figured they were going to take their turns with her. Afterwards she hoped they would just let them go.
John didn't pounce. He walked over to a cabinet and got out a bottle of tequila. He poured a shot for Mary, and then took a hit straight from the bottle. Mary took the shot and gulped it down. Then, she grabbed the bottle, and took another big swig.
"Good, that's the attitude! Relax and enjoy yourself, we're going to have some fun!" John said with an enthusiastic smile.
"How much fun' do you really expect me to be? You're forcing me to do things against my will."
"Hmm... that's a fair question. I'd suggest you find that 'fun place' in your head. Do it for your son. You see, I can take it any way I can get it, but Billy, he likes it rough. Now he'll be a good boy, as long as he doesn't get bored. You just need to keep him entertained, and we'll all have a very happy ending."
"I'll cooperate... for my son's sake"
"Good. Cooperation is good... smart, but you need to go a lot further than just cooperating." John stepped closer to Mary, looking at her hungrily, he touching her hair, running his hands down her arms to her waist.
Pulling her close, he whispered in her ear. "You need to 'participate', you to need to be an eager', and willing', participant. Do you understand what I'm saying?"
"I'll do anything you want. Please... just don't hurt my son."
"I know you will. I can tell you're a good mother, one that will do anything to protect her son."
John held her close and tenderly kissed her on the lips. She was surprised at how gentle he could be. Cautiously, she returned his kiss. She was frightened, but knew she had to. She didn't want to do anything wrong, something that might upset her captors, and she wasn't going to resist.
Mary was trembling. "It'll be okay. “John said reassuringly. “I know you're scared, just be yourself and everything will be okay."
He held her in his arms, affectionately touching her. He was gentle, soothing, and not at all forceful. She looked up at his handsome face, and felt his strong arms, and it pained her to think of how different things could have been.
They kissed again, more deeply, passionately, and Mary liked it. She convinced herself, that was what she needed to do, and that made it easier for her to enjoy it, and she needed to enjoy it to get through that ordeal.
John pressed his hand to her breast and tenderly squeezed. Mary couldn't help herself, she couldn't help but like it, she moaned, it felt good. It had been so long since a man had touched her like that, and he was so strong and handsome. Her defenses where falling. She passionately kissed her abductor, becoming aroused and quickly falling under his spell.
His hands moved freely, exploring her body, squeezing her breast, forcefully pinching and pulling her hardening nipples.
Mary liked it, it felt good, and the heat arouse in her. She then felt a sharp pang of guilt thinking that she might actually enjoy this.
His hands moved to her ass. Holding her tight, he squeezed and kneading her ample buttocks. With her body pressed to his, she could feel him. She could feel his hardening erection, and it stirred things in her, her arousal, her desires, and her lust.
Without thought, she reached for Johns cock. It's what she had to do. It's what was expected of her, and... It's what she wanted to do.
As she felt the huge bulge in John’s pants, she kissed him passionately, marveling at how big and hard his cock was, and despite herself, Mary felt a stirring, and a longing for the the big cock in her hand.
Am I really that desperate and needy, Mary thought to herself, ashamed that she was so easily seduced.
John reached down and lifted her skirt. He grabbed and squeezed her tingling pussy through her thin, sexy panties. He rubbed and massaged the steamy hot mound of flesh between her legs. He was arousing her, turning her on, making her wet. She moaned as he knowingly ran his strong fingers over her stiffening clit, and she groaned loudly when he pulled her panties aside and slid a finger into her wet slit.
"You're doing good... and you feel good... I want you to enjoy this."
"I am... and you feel good too." She said as squeezed the huge bulge in her hand. “I want you.” she moaned breathlessly in his ear.
God I’m such an easy fucking slut, she thought. I’m a desperate fucking whore, she thought as she massaged the big cock in the man’s pants.
Then... she was hit with a rude slap of reality. Remembered that her son was in the other room, she was filled with anxiety. "I'm just worried about my son. Is he going to be okay? Please tell me he’s going to be okay.”
Holding her at arm's length, John smiled and said, "He'll be fine, I promise. Come on, let's go check on him... before me go any further. I don't want you to be distracted."
As John led her by the hand back into the living room, Mary wondered how he could be so sensitive and concerned, and at the same time, forcing her to fuck. It didn't make any sense.
Chapter 6
They found the room littered with empty beer cans and, a nasty fuck flic playing on the TV. Travis and Billy were both slouching on the sofa, both with obvious erections in their pants, and beers in their hands.
The sight disturbed Mary, but John just laughed. "See I told you he was okay.” He said to Mary. “What the fuck are you guys do'n? Get'n drunk, watch'n porn, and jerk'n each other off?" John’s wise-cracked, didn't faze Billy.
But young Travis on the other hand was mortified when he saw his mother standing there with a shocked look on her face. He was so busted.
"Mom? NO..! No we weren't..! Mom...! I wasn't... I wasn't watching... Its Billy's... It was just on... I wasn't looking... and I only drank one... maybe two... really... I... Ah... I... Ah." He lied to his mother.
Travis tried in vain to cover the big erection hiding in his shorts while the nasty video played on. Blazoned across the large screen was a close-up scene of a wet snatch riding a big cock, and the audio blared with the raunchy moans and groans, and sounds, of hot sex.
Horribly embarrassed, Travis tried reaching for the remote to turn off the incriminating video, but Billy got to it first and let it play on.
Chapter 7
John stood behind Mary with his hand around her waist, his strong arms holding her tight. He whispered in her ear, and she obediently repeated what she was told to say.
"It's okay baby.” Mary said to her son. “Don't be embarrassed. You're old enough to enjoy a little porn. It's no big deal, everybody does it. You can watch the video."
Travis was both shocked and relieved that his mother was being so cool even though it seemed a little out of character. Sitting back down on the sofa, Travis had one eye on his mom, and the other on the embarrassing video that continued to play.
Mary stood nervously in the middle of the living room, trying desperately to conceal her fears from her son with her abductor John standing behind her, with his arms around her waist. He was holding her tight, nuzzling her ear and kissing her neck, and Mary could feel his hard erection pressing against her back-side.
It was nerve-racking, her son was watching and it made her uneasy and anxious.
Then John, with her son watching, moved his hands up to her breast and began fondling her swollen tits. She didn’t know what to do. She didn’t want to risk refusing him but it was so embarrassing, and she felt so ashamed. She wished John would just take her into the back room and finish what he’d started in privacy.
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Turning his full attention to his mom, Travis immediately lost interest in the porn. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. John was feeling-up his mom right in front of him, and she was letting him. It was bizarre. He watched in amazement as his mom's big tits were felt and squeezed.
"That is one hot piece of ass!" Billy spouted breaking Travis's trance.
What? Who? My mom? Travis didn't know who Billy was talking about. Was it the woman in the video or his mom? Billy wasn't looking at the video; he was looking at his mom. And so was Travis, and he had to agree, his mom was one a hot piece of ass. He'd thought that for a long time.
Travis's eyes flashed back and forth between the nasty video and his mom being fondled by John.
On the video, the woman was straddling one of the guys, riding him enthusiastically while eagerly sucking on another guy, while stroking off a third guy.
Flashing back to his mom. John was squeezing and kneading her huge tits. It was bizarre. He could see his mom’s big stiff nipples right through her bra and blouse, and John was pinching and pulling on them. And the sight of his mom's big tits being tormented was turning Travis on!
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Mary turned to faced John. "Let's go in the back." She whispered in his ear so her son couldn't hear. John grabbed her by the shoulders and forcefully turned her back around.
With reluctant defiance, she turned back to face John. "Please. Not here. Let's go in the back." She whispered. “It’ll be worth it, I promise.” She said forcing a smile, trying to look seductive.
"Turn around." John demanded in a hushed, yet firm tone.
"No. Please. Not here. Not in front of my son. Please. I promise, I'll do anything you want, and I'll be great, I promise, but please, not here." Mary pleaded.
"You were doing so well. Why are you fuck'n things up now? Your son will act like you. Look at him. Look how horny he is. If he sees you're having a good time, then he'll have a good time. “John growled in Mary’s ear, but still kept his voice down. “I'm not going to tell you again. Turn the fuck around or your son will witness something far worse."
John didn't yell his demands. He whispered in her ear, softly, yet so coldly that it sent a chill down Mary's spine.
What kind of monster was she in the clutches of? Was that his thing? Was he getting some kind of perverse pleasure out of humiliating her in front of her son? Is that how he got off?
She had no choice but to turn around and face her son as as John molested her. Looking up at the ceiling, Mary couldn't bear to look her son in the eyes as John mauled her enormous tits.
Despairing, Mary didn’t know what to do. She thought she had everything figured out, just fuck these guys and get out, but things had changed drastically. Everything was all fucked-up.
Mary had accepted, and was ready and willing to do anything her captors wanted. And at one point she’d even allowed herself to become aroused. But not in front of her son! She felt so ashamed and embarrassed, she didn't know if she could do that.
As her son looked on, her cruel abductor handled her breast and kissed her neck as he whispered in her ear, "MMM, that a girl, just relax. I didn't mean to be so harsh. Don't be scared. Don't worry. Everything's going to be fine. Just go back to that fun place. Do it for Travis. Do it for yourself."
Mary didn't know if she could do what he wanted, be a willing participant. Not in front of her son! She tried to pretend he wasn't watching.
Despite her embarrassment John’s touch was stirring and stimulating. She hated herself for it, how could she be such a disgust whore. She couldn't help herself, it just came out, she moaned as he pinched and twisted her big swollen nipples.
He began to unbutton her blouse, slowly revealing her swollen breast, nearly bursting from her bra. Pulling the blouse back off her shoulders and down her arms, he discarded it to the floor.
Standing in just her bra and skirt, she felt so exposed and embarrassed, and could feel her son's eyes on her flesh.
And, to make matters worse, she knew with all the attention, the squeezing and pulling, her swollen breast would be leaking!
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Ever since Travis was born, her tits had produced lots of milk. And they continued long after because of constant stimulation, first from her ex-husband, and for the past few years, from her own self manipulation. Her ex used to love play with her big milky tits, squeezing them, sucking on them, and fuck them, and Mary loved it to. To that day when she masturbated, she played with her own big milky tits, squeezing and pulling on her nipples, encouraging her milk to flow. Loving the way it felt, the tingle and the release as the milk squirted from her swollen nipples. Lifting her big fat dark nipple to her mouth, Mary would suck and drink of her own breast milk as she fingers her needy holes.
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Travis had been lucky enough to see his mom in her bra a few times before, but never like this! John was undress her right in front of him, and she was letting him. Travis’ heart raced with excitement and anticipation! John was squeezing and massaging his mom’s huge breast right in front of him. John was pinching and pulling her big hard nipples that Travis could see through her thin sexy bra, and Travis could see wet spots begin to appear. It was very nasty, and turning Travis on.
"Damn! That bitch has got some awesome big tits! I envy you man, living with such a fine bitch. I'd be jack'n off all the time! You ever touch 'em?"
This time there was no mistaking who Billy was going on about. Yeah I am lucky. Travis thought to himself.
"No... No I haven't... But I sure have wanted to." Travis said openly, surprised by his own blunt honesty.
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Mary felt Johns fingers curl beneath the underwire of her bra. She knew what was coming next. She didn’t resist. She closed her eyes and lifted her arms as John lifted her bra clean off over her head, and she felt the weight of her massive boobs drop and bounce as their support was rudely ripped from them. She felt so embarrassed and ashamed that her son had to witness her enormous boobs being exposed like that. Keeping her eyes closed, she couldn't bear to see the look of shock and disgust on her sons face.
With her breast laid bare, John continued to torment her exposed tits, mercilessly pulling and twisting her huge erect nipples right in front of her son. It was humiliating. And adding to her shame and embarrassment, Mary could feel the wetness on the hands mauling her tits and she knew that her heavily laden breast where dripping and squirting milk.
Mary had to look, she couldn’t shut it out any longer. Opening her eyes, she steading herself for the look of horror she knew would be on her son's face. But to Mary's surprise, Travis wore a totally different face; one that Mary was all too familiar with. It was a face she'd seen countless times before, on many other men. It was the face of lust and desire.
Chapter 8
Her son wasn’t horrified. He was sitting there mesmerized, staring lustfully at her milky, dripping tits, staring at her just like he had the porn, and he seemed just as turned on!
At first, Mary was shocked and indignant, angry even. Didn't he know what was going on here!No, of course he didn't know. Mary knew that. She didn't want him to know. She’d been sheltering him from it. It was for his own sake that he didn’t know exactly what was going on.
Then a strange feeling came over Mary as she looked at her son staring longingly at her big milky tits, a feeling of comfort and relief mixed with intense arousal. She looked at her son, he was enjoying the spectacle being made of his mother. More than enjoying, he was aroused by it, very aroused by the look of the huge bulge in his shorts. Her son was aroused by the sight of his own mother’s breast, and aroused by what was being do to her, and that aroused Mary. Watching his mother being milked like a cow was turning him on! There was the huge bulge in his shorts that left no doubt. Her son was fucking turned-on!
In a weird perverted way, Mary was elated to see the huge bulge in her son’s shorts, it lifted a huge burden from her, relieving her of much of her fear, guilt and embarrassment. If her son could be sitting there, so aroused that he had an amazingly large hard-on, he had to be okay. She could do anything as long as her son was okay.
The sight of Travis's expression, and the huge bulge in his shorts, gave her the strength and confidence she needed to go on. She felt that maybe she could do this. If her son could be so aroused by what he was witnessing, then she could be too, she could do what she needed to do.
Mary was confident that her son had no idea that his mother was being force into being a sexual play thing. And for both their sakes, she wanted to keep it that way.
Travis must have just thought that his mom had lost her mind, and maybe she had.
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Travis stared lustfully at his mom’s incredible tits, they were large and pointed with big fat dark nipples. Mesmerized by his mom’s massive milky jugs, he watched as John pulled and twisted her long swollen nipples making them squirt and drip.
Travis was stunned and amazed by what he was seeing! His mother was top-less right in front of him! He could see her big tits, they were beautiful! Her nipples where huge and dark, and they were dripping! He was awe struck.
John let go of her massive tits, just long enough to pull off his own shirt. He then wrapped his arms back around her, and she could feel his bare muscular chest pressing against her back.
Then Billy, as if in preparation, pulled off his shirt.
Travis was bewildered. Was everyone was taking off their shirts? He didn't know what to do. He didn't want to look stupid, so he looked to his mom.
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Sensing her son’s confusion, she nodded her encouragement, she needed him to stay calm and to play along. Travis got the signal and pulled off his shirt. Without his shirt, Mary noticed that the huge bulge in her son’s shorts looked even bigger.
The sight of her son's arousal, allowed Mary to relax, and to openly experience her own arousal. It's what she needed to do to get through that ordeal. She needed to be able to just let herself go, and not fight it.
Moaning as John squeezed and pulled her swollen nipples, she could see fine streams of milk squirting from them, and it aroused her even more. Mary’s head was spinning, everything was becoming so surreal, and she felt the onset of that very familiar and intoxicating deep arousal.
———
Travis was in a trance. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, and he couldn't take his eyes off his moms beautiful tits. John was undressing her right in front of him, and she was letting him! It was like they were putting on a show. He was mesmerized. John was feeling and squeezing her enormous tit, pulling on her fat dark nipple, and milk was squirting out!
———
Leaning back into the sadistic man’s arms, Mary moaned as John cupped and squeezed her milky breast. Turning back to him, she kissed him passionately, pressing her leaking breast to his chest. She didn't think it would do any good, but she had to try one last time.
Looking up at him she asked, "Are you sure you don't want to go to the bedroom? I’ll fuck you good, I promise.” She whispered.
"What? And deprive your adoring fans. Oh, no, no, no! We're going to stay right here and give them the show they deserve. I want you to know, that wasn’t the original plan, but because of newly developing circumstances, we’re improvising.” John said with a sinker looking at her son.
It sickened her, but she didn't protest. It was what she'd expected. He was pulling all the strings. She knew this ordeal was far from over, and the only way she was going to safely get her son through this was too be a willing participant.
If that was the cruel game her abductor wanted to play, to put her on display, to humiliate and degrade her in front of her son, then she needed to play along. Thankfully, her son seemed oblivious. He was too aroused by the sight of her big milky tits to be anything but, and Mary hoped he would stay that way. So she just let herself go, let her resistance fall away, and resigned herself into the devil’s arms, and let him do as he pleased.
Chapter 9
John slid a hand down into Mary's skirt and panties, and she gasped when his skillful fingers pushed easily past her swollen lips into her juicy pussy. She was wet, very wet, and she moaned as he drew his slippery wet fingers out of her gooey pussy and ran them over her swollen clit.
Mary looked at her son, he was watching as she twitched and moaned uncontrollably. She felt the heat rise in her from an approaching orgasm that she couldn't control or stop, even if she wanted to. John's fingers worked circles around her tender button, pushing and rubbing, harder and faster, and Mary moaned and rolled her hips in unisons, rubbing herself against his probing fingers.
They must have liked the show, Mary thought because they turned off the video.
"Damn! That is one fuck'n hot 'n horny bitch you have there man." Billy said.
It was funny, Travis thought, Billy's rude comment sounded kinda like a compliment.
And he had to agree, she was a hot bitch!
Sliding his other hand into her skirt and panties, John started working them off, down over her ample hips. This time as she was being exposed, Mary didn't close her eyes. Curious and excited to see her son's reaction, she watched him closely she was lay naked.
She felt a rush of excitement seeing her son's wide eyed expression as her skirt and panties fell to her ankles. She stood before him completely naked and dizzyingly aroused.
———
Travis was in stunned, lust filed state of arousal. His beautiful mom, whom he'd lusted after for years, was now standing completely naked right in front of him! He could see everything, her big tits, and her beautiful hairless pussy! It was fucking incredible! What a total turn-on! She was so hot, and she looked like she was fuck’n horny!
———
Mary felt naked and exposed, but seeing the look of lust and desire in her son's eyes, somehow made her feel better, more confident, bolder, sultry even, and tempting. She caught herself staring at the huge bulge in her son's shorts.
Vanity being what it is; Mary was glad that she’d taken care of the hair down there before they'd left. Her pussy was clean as a school girl’s. Her son was staring lustfully at her throbbing cunt and Mary knew that her pussy with thick full lips hanging down and fat erect clit poking out, looked sexy.
Taking a step back, John took a good look at Mary's curvaceous body. As he hungrily eyed her bodacious ass, he dropped his own pants. Mary shuttered when he again took her around the waist and she could feel his nakedness against her backside. The feel of his big hard cock pressing against her ass, stirred and aroused her.
———
John's sudden nakedness shocked Travis, it took him by surprise, he’d never imagined things going that far. Billy woke him out of his stupor. "Fuck'n A' Dude! You have one hot bitch there!" Billy said as he fist bumped Travis.
I do? Travis wonder to himself. He was confused, but then after a moments thought, he rationalized that his mom was his bitch. Yeah, I guess I do have a hot bitch.
Then, to Travis's even greater surprise, Billy took off his pants exposing his rock hard cock.
Travis just sat there, stunned and bewildered. Everyone was taking off their paints, and he didn't know what to do. Was everyone getting naked? What was going on? Everything was getting crazy.
“Come on man! You know you want to get in on this!” Billy said to Travis.
Get in on what? Travis didn’t know what was going on. Everything was so bizarre! And everyone was getting naked! His mother, and a strange guy, where standing naked, getting it on... right in front of him! He didn't know what was going on... or what to do. Again he looked to his mom for direction.
She nodded reassuringly.
Unsure of himself, Travis hesitantly slid off his shorts, and sat there naked, with his hard-on, standing straight up.
Chapter 10
"Holly shit dude! You’re putting us all to shame! We're going to have to start calling you 'Big Trav!'" Billy said as he slapped Travis on the shoulder.
Now Mary was the one starring. It was true! Her teenage son had the biggest dick in the room.
Oh my god! He's got his father's cock! Mary suddenly realized in amazement.
Travis's father had an incredibly large cock. Oh how Mary had loved that cock, to bad that's all she loved about the man. But she did miss that big cock. And to think, all those lonely nights she'd spent fingering herself there was one right under her nose.
NO! STOP IT! I CAN'T THINK LIKE THAT! THAT'S MY SON! Mary scolded herself, but still, couldn’t stop staring at her son’s cock. She was stirred and aroused by the sight it. And not only was she aroused, in a weird and perverted sort of way, she was proud of her son's big dick. She smiled reassuringly at him, and smiled back, looking a little embarrassed.
Head spinning, Mary stood naked in front of her son, staring at his surprisingly big hard cock. And Travis sat there naked with a hard-on staring back at his mom.
As her embarrassment faded, it was replaced with arousal. She was horny, very horny, and wet, and she couldn't stop starring at her son's big cock! It was just like her ex-husband's! He'd inherited his father's cock, she thought. Oh how she missed that big cock, and looking at it now was making her horny for it. He was so big and hard, it stirred something forbidden in her to think that she was the one making him that hard.
John stood to Mary's side, and she could feel his hard cock rubbing against her hip. With one hand he toyed with her pussy, and with the other, he explored, squeezing and kneading her ample round ass. Pulling her ass checks apart, Mary could feel John’s fingers toying with her tight ass hole. Moaning, Mary spread her legs for him to explore deeper, all while her son watched, and she didn't care. It was obviously, by the look on his face, and the size of his cock that he was enjoying the show. It was disturbingly sick and perverted, but Mary was enjoying it too.
She needed to enjoy it. It was the only way she could get through this. That's what she told herself.
“Do you like that?” John asked as he shoved his fingers into Mary’s holes.
“Aaaugh! Fuck yeah!” Mary groaned.
“Yeah you do! You like being fucked in both holes! Don’t you!” All Mary could do was grunt and nod her head.
John's hand where between her legs, one from the front, and the other from the back. His fingers, slick from her dripping pussy, easily slipped into her tight asshole. Moaning, Mary cried out excitedly as he finger fucked both her holes. No longer was she embarrassed, overcome with lust, she felt nasty, wicked and aroused. At that moment, she just needed to cum! Moving her hips back and forth, front and back, she began humping at John’s fingers, driving them deeper into her hungry holes. Quivering and groaning, Mary was cumming!
“That’s it fuck my fingers! Fuck ‘em up into your dirty holes.” John said and Mary groaned.
While John finger fucked Mary from both ends, she moaned loudly and milk dripped freely from her heavy jiggling tits as she thrashed about wildly. "Oh God! OOOOH!" Mary cried out! She tried to restrain herself but couldn't. “Oooh fuuuk!” She grunted incoherently, twitching and convulsing, she came.
Her son watch her cum, watched the whole obscene spectacle, watched in amazement with a huge hard-on. And while Mary came, she couldn’t take eyes off of her son's big beautiful cock.
Chapter 11
Once Mary got going it was hard for her to stop. She could become uncontrollably and insanely insatiable. That first was orgasm was just an appetizer, and despite the circumstances, she was undeniably hungry for more.
———
Travis watched in disbelief as his mother was brought to a thrashing orgasm! It was fucking incredible! She just came! He'd never even seem his mother naked before, but had just watched her get finger banged to an orgasm. It was the most incredible thing he'd ever seen!
His mom was so hot, so beautiful, and so nasty. He had no idea what a horny bitch she was. Her chest, neck, and face where all flush form her orgasm, and she was sighing, and panting. Damn she was so fucking hot!
Travis was sitting there naked and his mom’s eyes where glued to his cock.
"Hey John!" Billy called out to his brother. "Big Trav here tells me he wants a turn. Says he wants to get his hands on those big tits!"
"Is that right Big Trav? Do you want to touch these big beauties?" John asked as he held and squeezed his mom’s weighty tits.
Travis was embarrassed. He didn't know what to say. It was true, but he didn't have the nerve to say it so he just shrugged his shoulders even though every fiber in his body was screaming YES! Yes! I want to touch those tits! He was so fuck'n horny! He DID want to touch her! Oh God how he wanted to touch her, but he didn't have the nerve to say YES.
"I can't tell her what to do.” John said walking around Travis’ naked, quivering mom. “But you can. You need to learn that." John said to Travis. "She's YOUR woman. You just need to tell her. Say 'Hey bitch, give me some tit.'"
Travis wondered why they kept calling her HIS woman. It looked more like she was John's woman. It was weird, but she didn't really seem like his mother any more ether. It was like she was different, a different woman entirely, a sexy lustful woman, horny woman a dirty slut. She was a hot horny bitch for sure. YES! Travis finally thought. SHE IS MY BITCH!
Chapter 12
Mary couldn't believe it when she heard those words coming from her son's mouth. She realized her clueless son was being manipulated, just as much as she was, except he didn't know what was really going on, and she needed to keep it that way. She'd dealt with the fact that she had to be her captor's sexual plaything, but now she realized she was being forced into doing things with her own son that she’d never dreamt of.
After a nudge from John, and seeing the grin on Billy's face, she knew what she had to do. It was cruel and humiliating and brothers were both taking great delight in it.
She was torn, paining over what to do. She knew this was a pivotal moment, what she did next could change things greatly for the better or worse. Right now, her son was happy, healthy, and horny, not a bad way to be she thought. Her captors hadn't resorted to any violence, and that was mostly due to her cooperation, but she feared if she protested, or resisted in anyway, things might turn ugly.
Mary wasn’t going to let a little pride and dignity stand in the way of protecting her son. She stepped towards her son, and knew that both Brothers Evil’s dicks had probably grown an inch at the site. Incredibly, she wasn't embarrassed to sashay naked over to her son. He was obviously aroused and his attentive gaze emboldened her, making her feel sexy, and desirable.
She knelt down on the sofa between her son and Billy, facing her son, and she found that she couldn't stop looking at Travis’ big beautiful cock. She couldn't take her eyes off of it.
———
Travis watched his mother, her naked hips swaying side to side as she stepped towards him, her tits bouncing slightly, seductively, as she moved. She looked so beautiful, sexy... slutty. That sexy slut wasn't his mother any more. He was so excited his heart was pounding out of his chest, and he could feel it pulsating in his rock hard cock.
———
As Mary knelt next to her son, her huge breast were right in his face, her huge dark areola were puckered and wrinkled, and her big fat nipples were dripping milk!
Still reeling from the orgasm, Mary's head was spinning, and despite everything, she was desperate for more. Milk dripped from her swollen nipples and ran down her breast. She could feel the heat between her legs. Her pussy was wet and throbbing from the wonderful fingering she'd just received, and she had to fight the burning urge to touch herself.
She was incredibly horny! She knew she shouldn't be, but she was! Her son starred lustfully at her, and it stirred something dark and perverse in her. And she stared back at him, stared at his cock. It was so big and hard!
"It's okay baby. You can touch me if you want. I don’t mind. You can touch my tits. If that’s what you want." She said sensing his reluctance. He was confused and hesitant, and she wanted to make it easier for him. She took his hand and held it for a moment, then placed it on her breast. Holding her son’s hand in hers, she pressed it into her breast and squeezed, milk flowed from her nipple and dripped onto both their hands.
Mary didn't know if it was how taboo it was, or the forced state of arousal she was in, but her son's touch was electrifyingly!
"Oh fuck!" she groaned. "That feels really nice!" She shuttered and moaned as her son squeezed her breast.
———
Tentative at first, almost scared, he let his mother guide his hand, but encouraged by his mother's moans, soon he was exploring his mother’s enormous tits on his own, marveling in their size and weight, touching her nipples, feeling how hard and stiff they were, pinching and pulling on them, coaxing milk from them.
He couldn't believe it. He was touching his mom's beautiful tits! They were marvelous, far more spectacular than he'd ever imagined. They were so firm, yet soft, and her nipples were so big and dark, and erect and hard, and she was squirting milk! It was an incredible turn on!
———
Mary was crazy horny and losing what little self-control she had. She moaned at her son's touch. It was so forbidden and arousing! At first he was easy and gentle, but as he become more confident, he became more aggressive, and Mary liked it.
“Oh yeah baby! You can squeeze a little harder. Yeah that’s it! Harder! Pull on my nipples! Oh fuck yeah that’s it! Harder! Twist em! Oh fuck yeah! Harder!”
———
Excited, Travis enthusiastically squeezed his moms tits hard, causing multiple streams of milk to squirt from her hard nipples. Becoming rougher and more aggressive, he pinched and pulled on her sensitive nipples.
Getting carried away, he became rougher and rougher, and his hands became wet with milk. Tormented his mom’s swollen orbs with total abandon, Travis cruelly twisted, torturing his mother’s fat distended nipples until she cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure!
———
“Aaaauuugh! Oooh fuck yes baby! Harder!” Mary cried out. “Aaaaauuugh yes! HARDER!”
While her son, at her insistence, sadistically abuse her breast, Mary couldn't stop staring at his cock. It was just like his fathers, so big, long and hard. Her head was spinning. She was drunk with lust and desire.
She couldn't help herself. It was an impulse she couldn't control! Reaching down, she lightly touched her son's big beautiful cock.
———
Travis immediately gasped when his mother touched him. The feeling was incredible! He couldn't believe it! His mom was touching his cock!
———
At that moment, Mary knew she'd made a big mistake, but there was no going back. She couldn't have stopped herself, even if she wanted to. She was too far gone, too lost in her own deviant head. She wanted to touch her son’s, and there was no way of stopping.
Mary groaned as her son continued to torment her milk engorged tits. She wrapped her fingers around his stiff hard cock and slowly, gentle stroked her son. He squeezed and tormented, her tits, pinching and pulling her dark nipples so hard streams of milk hit him right in the face! She moaned, and stroked her son's cock harder and faster!
He let out a load groan, and she knew her son’s balls were about to explode!
Chapter 12
Mary felt a hand on her ass. It was Billy, he was sitting on the couch with her and Travis, watching the incredibly perverse, mother and son scene play out with his cock in his hand.
Mary had practically been sitting in Billy’s lap the whole time. Her big voluptuous ass right there for the taking. Billy began to squeeze and knead Mary’s firm round butt. His hands then found their way between her legs to her warm wet pussy, and Mary groaned as Billy’s fingers slid between her meaty flaps into her gooey wet hole.
Mary spread her thighs for Billy giving him better access to her wet hole. Mary was stroking her son’s cock as he squeezed and milked her big tits, while Billy drove his fingers into Mary’s hot wet gaping hole. And Mary could feel another orgasm rapidly approaching!
———
Travis could see that Billy was touching his mother. He could see Billy’s hand from between her spread thighs, and he could tell from his mom’s movements, her rolling hips and rhythmic grunts, that she was driving herself on his fingers!
His mother was going to cum again, he could tell!
Travis was confused. His mom had been with John, letting him do things to her, and then him, letting him milk her tits while she stroked his cock, and then Billy, letting him finger her pussy. That's when it hit him. His mother was just like the horny bitches in the videos he liked to watch, the horny sluts that liked fucking two, three, four, or more guys at the same time. His mother must be a crazy slut just like that.
———
Mary was no longer herself. She was wildly horny and her need to cum became all who she was. Shutting out every other thought that might distract her, she focused on what she so desperately needed to do, to cum over and over again!
Mary humped at Billy's probing, thrusting hands as her son squeezed and milked her swollen tits. Billy's fingers were filling her dripping wet pussy and stabbing at her tight ass-hole, and Mary could feel another orgasm about to erupt.
John stood apart and watched as this incredible spectacle unfolded.
"Hey Big Trav, I think your bitch wants her big titties sucked!" John deviously coaxed the young man.
Mary met her son's questioning gaze. She couldn't hide her crazed lust and desperate desire. She nodded her consent. Not because she thought she had to, but because she wanted her son to suck on her tits!
"Make her beg for it. She's your woman, but I think you should make the bitch beg for it. You can see how bad she wants it!" John cruelly pulled at more strings.
He was right! She did want it! She wanted it badly! She wanted her son to suck her tits. It would be all she needed to push her over the edge and give her another great orgasm.
Travis met his mother's lustful gaze, and truly, she did look horny, and in need. "Beg for it." Her son said.
Mary moaned at just hearing those words. Why did hearing her son talk to her like that arouse her so much? That alone almost made her cum!
Mary never had a problem with being told what to do. She secretly longed for it. It was part of her submissive nature, part of her sexuality, a way for her to free herself of burden of her inhibitions.
Her whole body trembled and gyrated as she worked her cunt against Billy's driving hands.
"Please! Please suck my tits! It's okay! Please suck um! Hard!" she begged her son. Her voice raspy, the words caught in her throat from her approaching orgasm.
Grabbing one of his mom's huge tits with both hands, Travis squeezed it hard and milk squirted out in multiple fine streams. Closing his mouth over the hard, swollen, squirting nipple, he sucked it hungrily, as hard as he could.
"AAAAG!" Mary cried out and convulsed as she instantly erupted into another intense quaking orgasm! Milk gushed from the corners of her son’s mouth as she forcible held his face to her breast as she came.
"Hey Big Trav! You took good care of your woman. Now I think she should take care of you. I'm not trying to tell you what to do, but I think you at least deserve a good blow job, seem only fair to me." John said, cruelly manipulating both of them for his own sick amusement.
No! Oh god no! I can’t! Mary thought. This is my fault! I should never have touched my son's cock! Now that evil bastard wants me to suck my own son's cock! Oh god no! What have I started!
Mary looked at her son. He was obviously very excited and very aroused. She sensed no resistance, only desire from him. His cock, stiff and twitching in her hand, her son’s cock. She had no choice. She knew they were past the point of no return, and it was HER, that had steered them in that direction.
She was so confused and conflicted, yet filled with wicked lust and desire! She had just had another intense orgasm, but wanted more, it was a desperate burning hunger, a horrible unrelenting craving.
Holding her son's cock in her hand, it was so big and hard, and so very stiff, and Mary knew how horny and in need her son was. She could feel her son’s burning need just as she could feel her own. Looking at the cock in her hand, her mouth began to water.
———
Travis watched as his mother gently stroking his throbbing cock. She looked him in the eye and smiled shyly, and he could see the desire and hunger in her eyes.
He could tell just by the look in her eyes that his mom wanted to suck his cock. It was one of his wildest fantasies, and his mother wanted it too! He'd never been so excited in his life or his cock so hard. His own mother was going to suck his cock!
"I want you to do it! I know you want to! Suck it!" Travis said firmly to his mother. It was an exhilarating rush just talking to her like that. With his heart in his throat Travis said to his mother, “Suck my cock!”
———
Mary quivered. Her son’s commanding words gave her a strange thrill, piquing her desires, and brushing away any remaining reservations she had.
She was ashamed of herself, but he was right. How could he tell? Was it that obvious? She was so horny, and It had been so long since she’d had a real flesh and blood cock in her mouth. She felt so guilty and ashamed of her own burning lust, but desperately she needed to suck her son’s cock to satisfy the cravings.
Regardless of her own wants and needs and despite the guilt she felt, she knew what she had to do. It was expected of her. It was that thought that justify her forbidden desires for what she was about to do.
Chapter 13
Mary slowly lowered herself to the floor between her son's legs. Resting her arms on his thighs, she took his stiff throbbing member in her hands. She looked up at him and for a moment and he looked nervous and unsure.
"It's okay, I got this." She said to ease her son. "Just close your eyes and relax."
Despite what he must be thinking, she knew that both of them needed to do this if they were going to get through this safely. At least that's what she told herself, denying the hunger she felt for her own son's cock.
Travis didn't close his eyes. He watched, in utter amassment as mother kissed the tip of his dick. Holding his cock in her hands, she lovingly rubbed it over her soft lips and cheeks. Knowing that her son would most likely cum quickly, she went slowly and gently, wanting to make it to last as long as she could.
Mary was pretty sure her son was a virgin, but even if he wasn’t, she doubted that he'd ever had an experience like that. She parted her lips and gently licked the length of his cock. He moaned!
Shaking with excitement, Travis watched as the tip of his cock disappeared into his mother's soft warm mouth!
"MMMM" Mary purred. It was just as she remembered, so long, hard and stiff.
"MMMM! It tasted so good!” Mary said to her son, tasting his pre-cum. It had been so long since she had a real cock in her mouth.
Mary could feel her son’s cock throbbing and pulsing against her tongue, it made her head spin. She was so horny, and her pussy begged for more attention. Unable to resist the urge to touch herself any longer, Mary reached back between her legs, and ran her fingers from her tender ass hole too her swollen clit, and as she took her son's cock deep into her mouth, she pushed her fingers deep into her own wet cunt.
"AAAAMmmmhh" she moaned with her mouth full of cock as she rubbed her moistened fingers over her sensitive clit, and with each thrust of her fingers, deep into her sopping pussy, she took her son's cock deeper into her hungry mouth.
———
As his mom mouth fucked his cock, Travis watched John kneel down behind her. Excitedly, he knew what was going to happen, John was going to fuck his mother while she sucked his dick. Despite the fact that his cock was in his mother’s mouth, Travis still stuck with the idea that his mother unattainable, and was surprisingly excited to see his mother get fucked!
Chapter 14
Mary, felt John's presents behind her as she tenderly sucked her son's cock. She felt his hands on her waist, and his hard rod rubbing against her thighs.
All of her resistance was gone. At this point what difference did it make? She was their fuck toy, their play thing, and their horny little slut. She was their willing participant, all of theirs, including her son's, and she desperately wanted them, all of them.
She was on her knees, naked, with her son's cock in her mouth, and her fingers ramming feverishly into her sloppy pussy. What difference did it make if John fucked her now? She wanted it! She wanted him to fuck her! She desperately needed to be fucked! She needed her aching cunt filled with cock!
She was their willing, lustful, wonton, participant, their fuck toy, and she wanted to be fucked, brutally hard, over and over again! It had been so long since she’d had a REAL cock and she wanted it bad! She had denied herself for so long, and she had a lot of catching up to do. She needed a lot of big hard cock!
Reaching back between her legs, she took John's rock hard cock in her hand and guided him towards her needy hole. Parting her wet lips, she pushed the tip john’s against her greedy snatch.
With her son’s cock pushing into her throat, Mary quivered when John pushed his cock deep into her wet snatch. Reaching back, she grabbed his thigh, encouraging him to fuck her hard. Her whole body tingled and shook as he rammed her hard repeatedly, rhythmically slapping his thighs against hers. It had been a long time since she'd had a good fuck with a real cock, and it felt so fucking good!
The moans of her approaching orgasm were muffled by her son's cock. She was near cumming, and the closer she got, the more wildly, and deeply she sucked his cock.
As she worked her hips, frantically pushing herself back against John's thrusting cock, she let her son's cock push into her throat.
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Mary hadn't had a real cock down her throat in a long time, but she kept herself in practice. Often while self-loving, she would take a slimy goo covered dildo and push it down her throat just as she came. She imagines a hot stud fucking her throat, dumping a load of goo right into her gut. Mary truly was a cum loving whore, how she’d gone so long without the taste of seed was a mystery, and a pity.
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His mother was taking his cock so incredibly deep! He couldn't believe how much she was taking! It didn’t seem humanly possible. He knew it had to be going down her throat! It felt so fucking incredible, like nothing he'd ever experienced in his life! His mom was a fucking incredible cock sucker!
He was going to cum! He was going to cum IN his mom’s mouth! He couldn't hold back any longer! He was going to blow his load down his mom's throat! He started to panic!
"Mom! Stop! I'm going to...I'm..." Franticly, Travis tried to push his mom's head away.
Mary knowingly lifted her head, releasing his cock with a gasp and a slurp.
"It's okay. I know you are. I want you to. I want it. It's okay baby, I want it." Mary said in a breathy, raspy voice.
She kissed and licked her son’s wet cock as she encouraged him to cum in his mother’s mouth. “It’s okay baby, I want you to cum in my mouth. I love it! I want it!” She then slowly pushed her son’s long hard cock all the way down her throat.
Gurgling, grunting and slurped Mary’s head bob was exaggerated by the hard fucking she was receiving from John.
Within seconds, Travis erupted! Grabbing his mother's head, he thrust his cock deep down her throat!
"AAAGH! FUCK...! FUCK YES... AAAGH!" Travis cried out as he came, forcibly holding his mom’s head against his groin, pumping his load down her throat.
Quaking and shaking and making guttural screams that emitted from her cock filled throat, Mary was in the mitts of a quaking orgasm as her son came down her throat and John hammered her throbbing cunt from behind. Her son's powerful orgasm had pushed her over the edge, giving her an incredible gut wrenching orgasm!
As he regained his senses, Travis released the maniacal grip he had on his moms head, allowing Mary to extract her son's cock from her throat, and came up for air with a gasp. Playfully, she stuck her tongue out at her son, it was covered with his cum, and then she swallowed.
John hadn’t cum yet, so he continued his assault on Mary's insatiable cunt, slamming his cock viciously hard and fast into her sopping hole.
Mary grunted and groaned as John rammed his cock into her. She'd just cum, just had a fantastic orgasm, but another wasn't far behind. Mary rocked herself back against John as he pounded her viciously from behind.
“Oh god yes! Please don’t stop! I’m going to cum again!” Mary pleaded, desperate for him to keep driving his cock into her needy fuck hole as she raced towards intense orgasm.
Mary had gotten a taste of delicious cum, and she wanted more! She had denied herself for far too many years and she needed to feast on more cum. Her son had just feed her a huge load, and she craved more. She hungered for more, much more, desperate to glut herself on all the cum she could swallow.
“Hey man. How-bouts you help a friend out and send your bitch over here.” Billy said pointing down at his hard cock. “She is one hot fuck'n, cock hungry bitch! I sure would like her to suck my cock”
Travis looked down at the crazed woman on her hands and knees. He didn’t even recognize he as his mother any longer. John was still pounding away on her, sweating profusely and growling loudly, as he ram his cock into her gaping hole like a jackhammer. His mother was also wet with sweat. Her big tit were hanging down, dripping profusely as they swayed from the pounding she was receiving. She had a hand between her legs and was rubbing her clit as she was being fuck, and she was moaning and grunting, and writhed with pleasure.
Who was the whore? Travis didn’t recognize her.
Grabbing his mother by the hair, he pulled her head back. She had a bit of cum on the corner of her mouth which she gathered with tip of her tongue and swallowed. She then smiled devilishly at her son.
“Do you want to suck more cock?” Travis boldly asked his mother. She didn’t answer, she just grunted each time John rammed his cock into her. “Answer me bitch! Do you want to eat more cum?” Travis asked his mother. “I know you do. I can tell. I want you to answer me!” He said shaking her head.
“Yes. I want more cum.” Mary said in between grunts.
“Do it then! Suck Billy’s cock, and let him cum down your throat!”
Something had been awakened in Mary, something she had long suppressed. She would now do anything to multiply, heighten, and satisfy those dark depraved desires. Mary had fallen into a deep dark hole of her own making, a dangerous pit-fall of her own perverted lustful desires, and the way her son was talking to her played in to it.
"You heard me!" Travis said too his horny cum starved mother. "Suck his cock."
She didn't hesitate. Travis could see how crazed and desperate his mother was, but still he was surprised by how eager she was to take another cock in her mouth.
With John in tow, still hammering away at her, Mary crawled over to Billy.
"Aaagh! Lady, you are fuck'n incredible!" Billy said, as Mary took his big hard cock in her hungry mouth.
Mary didn't hold back on Billy. She vigorously took his fat cock deep down her throat, repeatedly sucking and stroking, with great wanton enthusiasm, hungrily driving her mouth down onto his throbbing cock, savoring how it tasted and how it felt, filling her mouth and pushing down her throat. Eager for him get give her another huge load cum, Mary took the full length of Billy’s big cock down her throat, then out again, brutally fucking her own throat with Billy’s cock.
Soon Billy was groaning and moaning, and bucked wildly as he grabbed Mary by the head and jackhammered his cock into her throat as he exploded. Mary gulped and swallowed, taking all he had to give. Then she pulled his pulsing, spurting, slimy wet rod from her mouth, and wildly rubbed the last remaining squirts onto her face.
As Mary pressing Billy's slimy wet cock against her face, she moaned and groaned loudly, as she starting spouting obscenities in a low guttural throat.
"Oh God yes... Fuck me... Fuck me... Oh God YES... Your cock feels so GOOD! Harder! Fuck me harder! OOOOHH! Fuck yes! I’m cumming! I’m cumming I’m cumming!" Mary cried out as John pounded away.
She was holding Billy's slimy cock against her face, rubbing it against her checks, lips and forehead, getting cum in her hair and smearing it all over her face as John pounded away on her, hammering his cock at an incredible hard and fast rate, looking as though every muscle in his body tensed. With a loud growl and a brutal final stab, John drove his cock deep into Mary’s throbbing fuck hole as he dumped his load deep inside her cunt.
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Travis, his cock still hard and twitching, had just watched in his insanely horny mother take on all three of them. He couldn't believe what a cum hungry, cock starved, horny fucking slut his mother was. She was insatiable. She just couldn't get enough. She loved sucking cock, and swallowing cum! After his mother had sucked him off, Travis watched his mother suck off Billy, swallowing every last drop of his cum, as John dumped his load in her dripping cunt. And as soon as John came, his mother quickly turned around and started sucking and licking his wet messy cock, swallowing every last bit of cum she could squeeze out.
Travis has watched as his cock crazed mom crawl around and suck, and or fuck each one of them, and swallow every drop of cum. He was amazed, and excitedly aroused, by his cum loving slut mother. He had no idea she was like that. Things where sure going to change when they got home.
Travis watched his mother greedily finished off John's spurting cock. Her fine ass, turned towards him, wiggled right in front of him, just a couple of feet away, and her juicy wet cunt was on display in all its glistening glory.
Chapter 15
"Hey Big Guy, check it out. Your bitch is in need." Billy said.
Travis could see his mother was wildly fingering herself again. After licking every drop of cum off of John, his mom laid with her face to the floor, and her ass up, and with her knees spread wide, and she was insanely ramming four fingers into her wet snatch. Grunting, and thrusting her hips, her hand was nearly disappearing into her gaping hole as she savagely finger fucked herself.
She just couldn’t get enough, Travis thought. His mother had totally lost her fucking mind. She had gone crazy... fucking crazy...literally.
Billy knelt down next to Mary and ran his hands over her smooth ass, and then waived his hand in front of her obscene hand filled cunt like a game show hostess displaying a prize.
“Hey man, you gonna hit this bitch or what. If you don't take care of this, I'm going to." Billy taunted. “Com’on man, fuck this bitch!”
Nervously, Travis knelt down behind his voracious mother's ass and watched as she desperately rammed her fingers into her irresistible pussy. His heart was pounding with excitement.
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Crazed, and desperate for more cock, Mary looked back at her son, his big beautiful cock stood out so long, hard and proud. She wanted to be fucked badly and she didn’t care by who. Reaching back, she waved her hand, motioning for her son to come closer.
"It's okay baby. Mommy wants it. It's okay. Please. Mommy needs you to put it in. Please put it in, it's okay baby, you can put it in, please." Mary muttered deliriously.
Reaching back between her legs, she took hold of her son's cock and guided him towards her wet snatch. “Fuck me baby, please, fuck me. I need it. Mommy needs her big boy to fuck her.”
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Who was this insane, sex crazed woman? It certainly wasn't his mother, not anymore. Travis thought.
Taking hold of his mother by the waist Travis pushed his long hard cock into his mother’s gooey wet hole. John had dumped his load in his mother but Travis didn’t care, he’d dreamt of this moment all his life.
"AAAAAGH! Fuck baby yes! You’re making mommy cum! His crazed mother howled the instant he slipped his cock in.
“Don’t stop baby! Mommy wants more! Don’t stop! Keep fucking me!”
As Travis worked his cock into his mother's hot cum filled hole, Billy jumped around and put his cock in her face, which she eagerly took and sucked. Then John kelt next to his brother, and Mary took turns, sucking off and both the brothers.
Travis rammed his cock into his mother dripping hole deep, hard and fast. He already come once, and the next one he wasn’t gonna be so quick, he was going to work for it. Holding her tightly by the waist, he pulled her back hard against his driving cock as he pounded his mother.
Travis held his mom’s fine round ass in his hands as he fucked her. Feeling and squeezing, he marveled in her big round orbs. For a long time he’d longed to get his hands on his mom’s big ass. As he toyed with her ass, he pulled apart her ass checks letting his thumbs push against her tight butt hole. Moistening his thumb, he pushed it into her tight butt-hole.
"Oh fuck yes baby do that! OOOOH GOD YES! That makes mommy cuuuum!” She cried out as she came again.
As Travis fiercely fucked his mother from behind, she moaned and groaned constantly. His mom was cumming repeatedly and in quick succession, and each time she came, it seemed more intensely and gut wrenching.
Travis fucked her for a long time, making her cum countless times, and not until after a long brutally hard fucking did Travis finally shoot his load deep inside his mother's sloppy abused cunt.
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The onslaught of orgasms had left Mary was delirious. Her own son had just fucked her so incredibly hard and wonderfully, and given her countless intense orgasms that she couldn't think straight. And yet, she wanted more. She didn't want to think. Insanely, she just wanted more, more cock and more cum.
Travis plopped down on the sofa momentarily spent. His cock dripping with his and his mother's cum. Mary turned and crawled over to him and hungrily licked her son’s slimy cock clean.
Chapter 16
Mary’s big ass was now turned towards Billy. It was his turn to fuck her.
"Fuck Big Guy, you really left a wet mess back here.” Billy said as he knelt behind Mary.
Gobs of gooey wet cum were smeared all about Mary's ass and leaked down thighs.
"It's okay, I'm used to it." Billy said, flashing a glare towards his older brother. John just shrugged. It wasn't the first time they'd shared a pussy.
“Oh Yeah! Do that! Yes! Do it! Please! Put it in! I want it!” Mary begged as Billy went to work on her.
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Travis watched as Billy thrust himself into his mother, and her face contort into a grotesque mix of pleasure and pain.
“Oh my god yes! It’s so big! I want it!” She grunted and groaned as if in pain, then purred and moaned as Billy shoved his rod deeper into her hole.
“Oh my god yes! Fuck me! Deeper! I want it all! Harder!” Travis’ mom cried out like a dirty whore as Billy grunted, ramming his cock into her.
Billy fucked travis’ mom from behind, doggie style for a while. He then wrapped his arms around her waist, and rolled her backwards so that she was sitting on top of Billy.
That's when Travis saw that it wasn't his mom’s sloppy, cum filled cunt that Billy was fucking, it was her ass, and she’d been fucking loving it.
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Mary liked it up the ass. When she felt Billy pull his wet cock from her sloppy snatch and press it her tight ass-hole, she became insanely excited!
As much as Mary liked something up her ass, she’d never had a real cock in her ass before. It was a pleasure she'd discovered on her own, after her divorce, after years of toy-play.
While playing with her toys, Mary would often touch her sensitive ass-hole with her fingertips. She liked the sensation, it made her feel slutty and nasty, and over time, as she got bolder and bolder. First inserting a moistened finger, than two, then small toys, and then larger and larger ones, and it wasn't long before Mary was wildly fucking both her holes hard with her biggest toys giving herself incredible orgasms.
Yes, Mary liked it in the ass!
Grunting and groaning, while her son watched, Mary bounced her ass on Billy's cock like a wild animal.
To say Mary was a 'Hot Mess' would be an understatement. Her dark hair was matted to her face with cum, saliva, and sweat. With one hand she held one of her squirting breast to her mouth, ravenously sucking and chewing on the swollen nipple. Her other hand, she had rammed into her inflamed cunt, she then pulled it out gooey and wet, and franticly rubbed at her engorged clit, all the while grunting like a beast as she bounced her tight ass down onto Billy's big fat cock.
It was a perverse and insanely obscene sight. Travis didn't recognize this sex crazed slut. His mother had gone, completely, fucking insane! Literally, his mom had become an insane, sex crazed, insatiable, cock hungry, nympho-maniac.
Things where defiantly going to change when they got home.
With a wave, Mary again beckoned for her son.
She was delirious. Her glassy eyes rolled back her head as she squat on Billy's cock. Frantically, she rammed her fingers in her cunt, while viciously squeezing her tits, insanely biting and sucking her nipples.
It seemed she was trying to speak, but couldn't. She was mumbling gibberish. He could only make out a few words.
"Baby... Oh... Oh fuck yes... Mommy... Oh Fuck... Mommy Needs... Please..." She said incoherently, yet desperately as she bounced herself on Billy's cock.
He got up and approached the crazed woman impaling her ass on a big fat cock. He stood in front of her, his youthful cock standing hard and ready for action again.
The sex crazed woman took his cock in her mouth and lovingly kissed and sucked him, but only for a moment, she then took his hand and urged him down to his knees in front of her.
"Please... AH, AH, AH, AH... Oh Fuck... Please Baby... AH, AH, AH... Please Baby... Mommy Needs... Please fuck me! Mommy needs it!" She said as she took hold of his cock and pulled him towards her gaping cunt.
Travis was stunned! His mother’s cunt was gaping, but her ass was full of Billy’s cock, and she wanted him to fuck her! She wanted another cock! She wanted cock in both holes! She was fucking insane! Would the bitch ever get enough?
He was hesitant, but was intrigued. It was crazy, but he had to try it. Kneeling in front of his cock crazed mother, between both her mother’s and Billy’s spread legs, he pushed his cock into her inflamed cunt.
“Aaaaauuuhhh fuuuuk! Mary groaned.
It felt different, tighter than before... and he could feel Billy! It was unsettling at first, Travis could feel Billy's thrusting cock through the thin membrane that separated them! It was almost like they were sharing the same hole!
———
With both her holes filled with cock, Mary lost it, grunting and groaning like a wild animal, she wrapped her arms around her son's waist and grabbed his ass, forcing him to fuck her harder and deeper.
John joined the fray. He stood to the side of the heaving pile of bodies and put his dick in Mary’s face. She willing and eagerly took his cock down her throat filling her last needy hole.
Billy was the first to cum. With a load grunt, he thrust his cock up into her, dumping his load deep in Mary's ass.
Travis came next. His mother shrieking, almost freighting cries of ecstasy sent him over the edge. He viciously squeezed his mother’s breast as he came and milk squirted over his chest.
Finally John, with Mary wildly stroking and sucking his cock, shot his hot load right on her face.
Mary had been cumming almost constantly and repeatedly for a long while. This final orgasm with every one of her holes filled was by far the most intense and draining. She cried out like a woman possessed, moaning in one long continues groan as she convulsed, tremored and bucked wildly at the cocks impaling her..,
Finely spent, Mary went strangely limp.
Travis plopped back down on the sofa exhausted, and John sat back down in his chair.
Mary rolled off Billy, and lay curled up on the floor, spent.
John and Billy took a moment to gather themselves, then got up and dressed.
"Guess we need to get you guys some gas." John said as he walked out of the house.
Before he left, Billy slapped Mary on the ass with a load smack saying: "Lady you were fucking wild!" She didn't move.
Travis gathered up his cloth and dressed. His mom laid naked, splattered with cum and milk, crumpled on the floor not moving. He was getting concerned. She hadn't moved for several minutes, and he didn't know if she was sleeping or unconscious.
He shook her: "Mom... Mom, wake up, it's time to go. We're getting some gas. You have to get up."
Slowly Mary regained consciousness. With her lusts satisfied, reality came crashing down.
She felt horrible, dirty, like a dirty whore, the things she had done, with her son! But was it over? Where they safe? Could they leave? Had she done it?
She had done it. She had gotten them through this unharmed. Her son was fine. She was fine, more or less. She was sore, her ass, her twat and her throat where all sore. She was a sore and sticky mess. She did what she had to. She had to believe that, for her own sanity.
Getting up, she put on her cloths. She felt cum leaking out of her cunt and her ass. She felt dirty, disgusting and ashamed, remembering the things she’d done.
She tried to tell herself that she did what she had to do, but it didn't help. She knew it was partly a lie. She burped, and up came some cum, it almost made her throw-up. She hurried for the back room, grabbed the bottle of tequila, and took several big swigs. She didn't care if she had to drive; she needed to get the taste of cum out of her mouth.
Back at their car Travis waved as John and Billy drove off. He looked over at his hot sexy lustful mom, he couldn't wait to get her home and fuck the shit out of her. He was getting horny just thinking about it. He was just about to reach over and touch her breast when she turned to him and said, "I'm so sorry! They made me do it! Please forgive me!"
Travis was confused. He didn't understand.
"What are you talking about? They made you do it... What do mean, they made you do it?"
"They made me do it!" She repeated. "They forced me to do those things! They said that if I didn't do whatever they wanted, they were going to hurt you."
Travis was stunned. He didn't believe her. She was lying. She was lying so she would have to fuck him. He was hurt and angry. She was lying. They didn't force her. She fuck'n loved it, she fucked and sucked everybody. Why was she doing this? He was crushed, defeated, and so angry he couldn’t speak.
They drove off in tense silence.
After a while Travis had to ask: "Shouldn't we call the sheriff? If they forced you, don't you think we should call the sheriff?"
Mary knew her son didn't believe her, and she couldn't blame him: "Do you really want to explain to the sheriff what happened? Tell them everything that happened. I know I don't."
"If they forced you... that means they raped you... and if they raped you... what about me? Did I rape you?"
"No, No, of course not, you had no idea what was going on. I didn't want you to know, for your own safety. I'm so sorry, please forgive me." The question hurt Mary to her soul.
"It didn't seem like you were being forced." He said with the disbelief apparent in his voice.
"I know it didn't. I did what I had to do, for our safety. I know you're confused, but we shouldn't talk about this. What happened is going to have to be our secret."
Travis didn't know what to believe. It didn't seem like she was forced. He still thought she was lying.
To be continued...
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