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Gail was driving the few blocks to Jimmy's house when her foot slammed down hard on the brake pedal and her body lunged forward, the safety belt grabbing her body. The blearing horn had brought her out of her daze and she watched a car streak by in front of her. Sitting in her car in the middle of an intersection only two blocks from her house, breathing heavily, she looked around and saw the stop sign she had missed. After that, she drove more carefully, but still wondered about Jimmy's strange behavior.
When the front door opened, Gail's hands flew to her mouth. Both of Jimmy's eyes were blackened and his left cheek was discolored and swollen.
"My god, what happened?!" Gail screamed. "And don't tell me you fell."
Jimmy looked down and remained silent.
"Please, Jimmy, you can tell me."
The 12-year-old looked up. "Can't you just hold me and make me feel good?"
"Oh, baby, of course I can. But I want to help you too. This has to stop."
"First make me feel good and then I'll tell you. I really need you to do that right now. I really do."
Gail closed the door and said, "Okay, if that's what you want. But promise that afterwards I will know what happened."
Jimmy's eyes looked up at Gail and then back down. "I promise," he said softly.
She studied his face. He's not lying. I can tell. I'll soon get to the bottom of this.
When they got to Jimmy's bedroom he stopped short before entering. Gail bumped into him.
"Is something wrong?" she asked.
"No, let's go into my room," he said rather loudly.
Jimmy went inside and directly to the bed. Gail followed him, thinking, He's really upset. I'm glad I'm here for him. Jimmy started undressing immediately.
"Oh god, there's more," Gail said when she saw the bruise on his side. She stepped up to him and brushed her fingers along the light purple color. "Are you sure you're up for this?"
"Oh yes, I have to do this. Please, Mrs. Hudson, please let's have sex."
Gail finished undressing and looked at the naked 12-year-old with bruises on his face and body. "I guess you're getting tired of this old body."
"What do you mean?"
"It's the first time I've seen your dick soft."
Jimmy looked away from Gail and then down and said, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean it."
"I was just joking. And you don't always have to apologize. You didn't do anything wrong." Then she smiled. "But I know how to remedy it."
Gail dropped to her knees and lifted his little dick with her fingers and stuffed it into her mouth. It stiffened immediately and she sucked it a few times before pulling it out and saying, "That's the Jimmy I know. Always has a hard cock for me to play with." Then she put his dick back into her mouth and used her tongue the way she knew the boy liked it.
"C-Can I do it with you the other way?" Jimmy asked.
Gail stopped sucking and looked up with his cock inside her mouth. Is he afraid of me? It's the second time he looked away. Maybe I shouldn't have made him promise to tell me what's going on. But I gotta know. He needs my help whether he knows it or not.
Gail pulled off his cock and said, "Jimmy, do you want to fuck me?"
"Yes, Mrs. Hudson. Please."
"Don't you want a blowjob first?"
"I wanna do the other. Please, Mrs. Hudson, can we? Please, please."
"How can I refuse a request like that?" Gail said and chuckled.
She stood and climbed onto the bed, scooting to the middle and spreading her legs. Jimmy followed her and got between her legs. He stayed like that, supporting his weight with straight arms, his cock jutting from his body.
"This is what you want, right?" Gail asked, confused by his hesitancy.
"Yes, I wanna do this."
Gail grabbed his cock and guided it to her hole. Jimmy thrust his hips forward and held his cock inside her. She looked up at his face. He looked like he was in pain with his eyes scrunched and his jaw tight. Am I hurting him? she wondered. Is his poor bruised body up for this? And then he grunted and she felt his semen spurt into her.
"I told you I should have blown you first," Gail said, her lips curling into a smile. "You would have lasted--"
Gail saw movement to her left and turned her head. The closet door swung open and a figure emerged. It seemed like time had stopped as she stared at the man. His undershirt was yellowish and had several smudges and holes. It stretched tightly across his barrel chest and beer belly, and his muscular arms and shoulders were covered in thick dark hair. His face was unshaven and his unkempt hair was in need of a cutting -- and shampooing.
"You fuckin' moron," he yelled. "I told you not to cum in her."
It took a few seconds for it to register, and then Gail shoved Jimmy off and shrieked. She grabbed the cover and yanked it over her nude body, staring at Jimmy's father in disbelief and fear.
"Mr. Young, I can explain," she said, not meaning to shout but it came out loud.
Instead of responding to her, Chuck Young grabbed Jimmy by his blonde hair and dragged him off the bed. "You shit!" he yelled and slapped the boy hard on the side of his face.
Jimmy crumbled to the floor holding his cheek and crying loudly.
"Stop that!" Gail hollered. "Don't hit him!"
"Lady, I'll hit my son whenever I want." Saying that, he kicked Jimmy in the ribs so hard the boy rolled over and clutched his side.
"You'll go to jail for that!" Gail shouted. "Leave him alone!"
Chuck Young stopped and glared at Gail. His look made her shiver under the cover, and then his lips turned into a snarl that would frighten a junkyard dog.
"If anyone is going to jail, it's you," he said coldly and held up his digital camera. "Got some real good pictures of you and my boy ... my twelve year old boy."
"Oh no! Oh god no!" Gail cried out and covered her face.
"So from now on it's me you're gonna have sex with."
Gail stared up at the man in shock, and then she looked at Jimmy huddling on the floor. "You knew, didn't you? You're part of this."
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry," Jimmy said, and then began crying again.
"Stop sniveling, you fuckin' wimp," Mr. Young said cruelly. "How many times I gotta hit ya to make a man outta ya?"
"So you're the one who's been hitting him," Gail said. "Oh my god, it's you." Then she looked at Jimmy. "But why did you do this to me?"
Mr. Young said, "You shouldn't have bought him the watch. I had to smack him around a bit, but he finally told me where he got it and why. So you like little dicks, do you? Well, lady, how 'bout big ones?"
"You're crazy! I'm never going to have sex with you. Never!"
"Then you're going to jail. And poor Bobby, what will become of him?"
"Bobby! No, this can't be happening!" She covered her face with her hands again. No, no, no."
"Lady, you better learn to say, 'Yes, yes, yes, '" Mr. Young said chuckling. "It's Gloria Hudson, right?"
"What? No, Gail Hudson."
"Well, Gail, let's see that sexy body of yours."
"Please don't do this," Gail said weakly, her eyes lowered.
Mr. Young fiddled with the camera and then placed a knee on the bed. Gail gripped the cover even more tightly under her chin. He then turned the camera so that she could see the back -- the picture he had selected. She gasped when she saw herself on her knees with Jimmy standing before her with his hard cock inside her mouth.
Mr. Young snatched the camera back when Gail grabbed for it. "The fucking ones are even better," Mr. Young said viciously.
Gail was broken. "Jimmy, leave the room."
"No, the boy stays. Now get that cover off or you'll be sorry."
Gail looked at the man's face and saw the determination. Then she looked at Jimmy who was curled up on the floor. She flipped the cover to the side.
Mr. Young's eyes roamed her nude body as he licked his lips. He walked to the dresser and opened the top drawer, dropping the camera inside before closing it. Then he walked back to the bed. Gail glanced at the dresser.
"Don't even think 'bout it," Mr. Young said. "There's no way you can get there before me, and even if you did I'd just take it from you and slap you around." Then he looked at Jimmy. "Don't you think about it either. I'll kick your fuckin' ass if you go anywhere near it." Looking back at Gail, he said, "Get over here. Sit on the side of the bed."
When Gail did as she was told he said, "Now get my cock out."
Her shaking hands pulled his belt open. Then she unsnapped his dirty jeans and lowered his zipper. She tugged his pants to mid-thigh and stared at the leopard-skin bikini briefs. This guy is gross, she thought and then bent to push his pants the rest of the way down. As she leaned over, her eyes stopped momentarily to look at the lump inside his tight underwear, but she kept going. She felt his hands on her head just before he lifted one foot at a time to step out of his pants. She straightened up and grabbed the waistband of his underwear.
"Use your teeth, slut," he said.
"Why do you have to call me names?"
"Because that's what you are. What would you call a woman your age having sex with a 12-year-old? A saint?"
Humiliated, Gail dropped her hands to the mattress at her sides and leaned forward. Tilting her head, she pressed her face into the flesh under the man's beer-belly and chewed at the waistband until she secured it between her teeth. She held it tightly while lowering her head, pulling it down with her face rubbing along the man's skin. And then her lips and chin bumped into the cock inside with her nose buried in his pubic hair. She paused, trying not to throw up, but then she regrouped and tugged. But as hard as she pulled, the tight underwear refused to go lower. She tried jerking her head down hard, but that only caused the elastic waistband to pop out of her mouth.
Gail backed up and opened her mouth wide, stretching it to relieve the strain she had put on her jaw. She assessed the situation and noticed the front of the briefs was pulled down but not the back. She slid off the bed and crawled behind Jimmy's father. The small briefs didn't cover much of his huge hairy ass, and two inches of crack was visible above the waistband. Angling her head, she held her breath as she pressed her mouth at the gap where his crack was and grabbed the waistband with her teeth. When she pulled down, her lips and nose pressed into his meaty buttocks as she lowered the underwear. It disgusted her so she quickly released the waistband, leaned back, and took a deep breath. She thought she'd be sick. Looking at her progress, she noticed his underwear was only halfway down his ass, but the thought of putting her face against it again was inconceivable.
Walking on her knees until she was once again in front of him, Gail stared at his underwear. It was tangled with the waistband resting at the base of his soft cock. She leaned forward and grabbed the brief's waistband between her teeth, unavoidably pressing her lips against his cock through the cotton. It sickened her, but she knew it was going to get worse. Leaning back with her teeth clamped tightly, she stretched his briefs away from his body to clear his cock, and then she yanked down hard. It worked -- she dragged his underwear down past his widest part! His now freed cock flopped against her cheek, but she kept tugging with her teeth -- almost chewing through the cotton -- until the underwear was to his knees and then his calves. And then, on her hands and knees with his underwear still clamped between her teeth, she pushed her face against it as she dropped to her belly. The leopard-skin briefs were finally at his ankles.
After stepping out of his underwear, Mr. Young patted her cheek with his sock-covered foot like rewarding a dog for doing something well. He chuckled -- an evil laugh -- and then stepped back. Gail sat up, spitting pubic hairs from her mouth as she watched him finish undressing.
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