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Gail shifted from foot to foot tugging on her too short skirt. Mr. Young had told her to buy the outfit she was wearing, which she could only find in one of those teen stores in the mall. The young bubblegum chewing salesgirl with pink, black, and green hair and silver rings in her lip and nose had snickered as the 32-year-old mother tried clothes on. Gail looked ridiculous in the clothes. And the look on the teenager's face when Gail had chosen the scandalous outfit she now wore had brought a deep blush to her cheeks. The skirt was so short it barely covered her ass cheeks and the top molded her braless tits, clearly showing the nipples. At least in the store she had underwear on. But not now, causing her to tug on the skirt which, unknowingly to Gail, lowered it enough that the top of her ass crack appeared above the waistband.
Gail had a sunken feeling when Jimmy opened the door. She had hoped he wouldn't be home. They made eye contact for only a brief moment before the 12-year-old looked down and stepped out of the way. Gail entered the house but froze when she heard voices coming from the living room. Jimmy closed the door and took her hand. She turned to him, but his eyes were fixed on their locked hands.
"Are you going to be home?" she asked quietly, knowing the answer.
He nodded without looking up and tugged on her hand. Dejected, she went with him to the living room.
The drunken laughter and loud talking stopped suddenly when Gail entered and yanked her hand free from Jimmy's. The room was in its usual disarray with empty whiskey bottles and beer cans scattered about. Lying on the coffee table was an old carburetor with screwdrivers, a wrench set and other tools, a can of cleaning fluid, and some dirty rags. But that's not why Gail stopped in her tracks. In addition to Mr. Young, there were three men and a woman all holding a beer can or bottle of booze. She turned to Jimmy but he was staring at his feet, and then she looked back at the group.
"Didn't I tell ya she was a hot slut?" Mr. Young said. His voice was loud and slightly slurred.
"Is she a prostitute?" the woman asked, drunkenly giggling.
"No, she's a housewife. Her son is my son's best friend."
"Really?" the woman said. "Then why is she dressed like that?"
"'Cause she's a fuckin' slut who can't get enough sex. My boy told me 'bout her and I help her out by fucking the shit out of her. But even that's not enough for the slut so I invite people like you over to give her a hand ... or in her case a hard cock." Mr. Young laughed and so did the others. "The bitch won't admit it, but this is what she really wants."
"Jeez, I like sex, but ... wow ... nothing like this slut," the woman said which caused Gail to look away from her glare. "And she has a little boy. Does he know?"
Gail looked up quickly and stared at Mr. Young who said, "No, he has no idea that his mommy's a slut. That's the way she wants it. Right, slut?"
Gail nodded, once again looking down.
"But what about your boy?" one of the men asked. "Has he seen her having sex?"
"Seen her? Jimmy, go behind Mrs. Hudson and lift her skirt for our guests."
Jimmy did as he was told and grabbed both sides of the pleated skirt and lifted it straight up.
"Oh-my-god, she's not wearing panties!" the woman exclaimed, her hand over her mouth. "How can she wear a skirt that short without panties?"
Mr. Young snickered and then said, "Jimmy, finger Mrs. Hudson."
This was something new. Other than that one time when Jimmy was told to lick his father's semen from her pussy, he hadn't been a participant. When he was home, his father would make him watch. But this was different, and when he slipped his hand between her legs from behind and slid his finger into her pussy, something she would normally love him to do, it felt dirty -- very dirty!
"Watch how much she's going to enjoy this," Mr. Young said and gave Gail a look that she couldn't mistake the meaning of.
She spread her legs a little more and bent her knees. This gave Jimmy more room and his middle finger moved up and down rapidly -- in and out of her pussy. Gail closed her eyes to block out the strangers' stares and moved her hips like Mr. Young expected. She knew it looked like she was enjoying it, but the threat of being exposed and losing Bobby made her do what she was told.
Gail felt a presence and slitted her eyes to peek. The woman was standing right in front of her.
"You're a pervert," the woman said, the alcohol on her breath repugnant. "I can't believe you let a little boy touch you like that ... and enjoy it too. I guess I've never known a real slut. When Chuck invited me here I wasn't going to come, but now I'm glad I did. I can't wait to see the guys fuck you 'til you can't walk. That's what you deserve."
"Look, I..." Gail began, but her voice faded and she bit her lip.
"I am looking. And I can smell you too. Jeez, I can smell your fuckin' cunt from here. I can smell how hot you are." The woman paused and faced the men, stumbling slightly as she turned. "Steve, the slut needs a cock. Why don't you stick yours in her mouth."
Gail watched the middle-aged man stand. He wore a black tee-shirt with Harley Davidson written on the front and baggy gray shorts that he stepped out of. His thick cock hung between his legs from a patch of black hair and Gail watched it sway from side to side as he walked towards her. What caught her attention, though, were his testicles -- they were huge and she wondered how much sperm they'd manufacture.
When Steve was standing in front of her, the woman pushed on Gail's shoulder and said, "Get on your hands and knees."
Gail dropped to her knees feeling Jimmy's hand pressed to her crotch all the way down. Deathly afraid of his father, he did not pull his finger out. On her knees, she leaned forward with her hands flat on the floor in front of her. The woman flipped Gail's short skirt over her buttocks and Jimmy's finger immediately resumed fucking her. When Gail didn't do anything, the woman smacked her left buttock hard, leaving a red imprint of her hand on the white flesh.
Gail cried out to the group's amusement. Then she looked up at the dangling cock and reached for it, guiding it into her mouth.
"Go on, slut, suck it while your son's best friend fingers you," the woman said.
The cock hardened in her mouth and Gail moved her head back and forth, dragging her lips over the first few inches. She endured the many catcalls, such as, "Suck it, slut," and "There's plenty more cocks waiting," and "Wiggle your ass, slut. We know you like the boy's finger up your cunt." The hardest thing to bear was that Jimmy heard it all.
Steve grabbed her head and thrust his hips forward. Gail's eyes opened wide and then she felt the choking sensation. One hand flew to his knee and she tried pulling her head back, but he held on tight. And then she felt faint, her lungs begging for air. The room darkened, but then he pulled out of her mouth. Gail sucked in a lungful of air and began coughing. In the background she heard the laughter.
When Gail's breathing returned to normal, the woman, who was still laughing, said, "That's not a little boy's pecker, is it? Can't take it all, can you?"
Gail opened her mouth to reply and Steve grabbed her hair, stuffing his cock into her mouth. She looked up at him and saw the sneer on his face. Thinking he was going to ram his cock down her throat again, she balanced her weight on one hand and grabbed his cock with the other. While her head moved back and forth, her hand did the same. A few times he thrust his hips, but was foiled by her fist smashing her mouth.
Jimmy's finger suddenly left her pussy and his hand was on her ass. But the hand was calloused, not soft like his. Gail pulled her mouth off the cock and looked over her shoulder. One of the other men was standing behind her, naked and leaning on her, and he was fisting his cock. Her head was yanked around by her hair and Steve's cock was forced back into her mouth. She had just resumed sucking it when the other man's cock was rammed into her from behind. The cock inside her mouth muffled her grunt.
"She looks like a pig on a skewer," the woman shouted and laughed rambunctiously. Then she walked over to Jimmy and whispered in his ear.
From the corner of her eye, Gail watched him shake his head from side to side which upset the woman. She staggered to Mr. Young and said something to him too softly for Gail to hear. He held the bottle of whisky to his lips while she spoke and then tilted his head back and took a big gulp. Then Mr. Young stepped up to his son and smacked him across the side of his head so hard he fell to the floor crying.
"She's our guest, asshole. Do as she says," he said and took another big drink.
Still sobbing, Jimmy climbed to his feet and pushed his shorts and underwear to his knees. His fingers stroked his little dick which became hard. With his shorts impeding him, he took little steps until he stood next to Gail's head. He fisted his cock.
Gail was on her hands and knees sucking a stranger's cock and being fucked by another, but as she watched Jimmy being forced to jerk off in front of them her heart went out to him. She tried to make eye contact, but his were fixed on his hand sliding up and down his cock. And then she saw his expression, one that she had come to love. It was one she saw when she gave him pleasure. But this was different. She felt his hot semen splash on her cheek. She tried to pull her head away, but the man whose cock was inside her mouth held onto her hair tightly preventing it. She felt another blast hit her cheek, and another and another and another. Finally, Jimmy backed away.
The woman laughed and said something, but Gail didn't make out her words. She was choking at the time as Steve fired his own gooey load down her throat. Her fears concerning the size of the man's balls unfortunately were founded and he filled her mouth to overflowing. She swallowed and coughed, semen spilling out around the cock inside her mouth. It seemed to last forever, but the man finally finished and pulled away. Gail leaned on her hands with her head down and coughed as she tried to breathe, sperm spewing from her nostrils and mouth, and Jimmy's semen dripping down her cheek.
The man behind her dug his fingernails into her flesh and Gail thought he would rip her pussy apart as his hard cock rammed into it. The force was so great that Gail fell forward. With her forehead on the carpet, her ass rose higher which gave the man more leverage. He pounded into her relentlessly and her forehead got a rug burn on the dirty carpet as he rocked her back and forth, and then he grunted and filled her pussy with more unwanted semen.
Gail rolled onto her side and looked up. Her eyes met Jimmy's who quickly looked away. Both were filled with humiliation. She twisted her neck and looked around the room. Everyone was drinking and patting each other on the back. The laughter was loud and boisterous.
Mr. Young grabbed the woman's ass. She swatted his hand away, saying, "Not yet, buster."
"Get your clothes off," the third man said. "Let's see all of you."
Knowing it was futile to argue, Gail pulled her top over her head and then removed her skirt.
"Well there's still one hole left," the third man announced and everyone laughed.
"No! Not there! Please, not there!" Gail cried out.
"Come on, what kind of slut doesn't like a cock up her ass?" the man said and laughed.
"Please, I only did it once and it hurt. Please, not there."
The man ignored her pleas. He had already stripped and his cock was hard. Gail noticed it was long but thin, and was grateful for that. But she was afraid nonetheless.
She sat up and bounced backwards on her butt not even realizing she had no place to go. The man caught up to her in a few long strides and grabbed her ankle. He pulled and she fell onto her back, and then he dragged her to the couch. He threw her foot down and grabbed her hair, pulling her to her feet. She tried to run, but an arm around her waist stopped her so suddenly her feet left the floor. And then he spun her around and pushed her over the side of the couch. Gail tried to get up so he pushed her back down and pressed his forearm into her back.
"Someone hold the bitch down," he said applying more pressure with his arm.
The woman was on the couch in a flash. She caught one of Gail's moving arms and then the other, pulling them straight out and placing her feet on Gail's shoulders. Gail ineffectively tried to pull free a few times and then, defeated, her body went limp.
Jimmy watched Gail's struggle and ran to the couch, grabbing the woman's arm and tugging with all his might. Mr. Young was quickly upon him, spinning him around by his shoulder and punching him in the belly. A loud whoosh of air escaped the young boy's mouth as he doubled over, and then his father gave him a backhanded uppercut across the face. Jimmy's head shot back and he fell backwards to the floor. Gail looked down at the boy and saw tears flowing from his eyes and blood from his nose.
"You bastard!" she shouted at Mr. Young. "He's only a boy!"
"And he got another fuckin' growing up lesson," Mr. Young said trying to maintain his balance in his drunken state.
"You're an animal. You're gonna-- OW! Oh god! Ow!"
The man behind Gail pushed his cock into her dry ass. She looked over her shoulder and saw his red face and drunken drool dripping down the side of his mouth. He pushed again which caused Gail to cry out in pain.
"Loosen up, bitch," he shouted.
When Gail kept her sphincter tight, the man leaned over her body and grabbed her hair. He yanked her head back and Gail screamed. He didn't hesitate and rammed his cock all the way into her ass.
"Aaayyiii!" she cried out. "No! No! Ow! No!"
The man leaned over her back with his mouth next to her ear. Spittle dripped onto her cheek and she smelled his heavy alcohol breath. "Your ass is mine," he said and pulled out halfway and rammed his cock back in for emphasis.
Gail let out another high-pitched shriek as it felt like her insides were being torn. But that only brought laughter from the group, and cheers. They were encouraging the man to "give it to her."
Gail tried to think of anything but the pain. She glanced at Jimmy who had regained his breathing and wiped his nose with the back of his hand leaving a red blood smear across his cheek. She thought about the time at the pool when she had admired his young body and now looked at the bruises. Feeling she was partly responsible made her look away. Her thoughts went to Bobby -- when he was born. She remembered holding him for the first time. A smile almost formed on her face, but just then the man thrust into her with a mighty shove which caused her to grimace. The joyful image of her baby vanished. She couldn't bring up any more happy thoughts. Instead, her gaze found Mr. Young and she felt hatred she had never known before. She was lying over the side of a couch, her arms being held straight out by an evil woman while a stranger sodomized her. Each time the hard cock entered her ass, it added fuel to her hatred.
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