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CoercedNot mine, but thought I’d share….It was a Friday night and I had agreed to watch the teenage daughters of afriend of mine. Sheila and her husband were going away and she wanted me tostay with Tracy and Lisa. They were both home from college, way too old for asitter, but Sheila was worried about leaving them for very long. Like a goodfriend, I agreed to leave my family and spend the weekend with them. I fullyexpected to spend the weekend watching television and reading, bored out of mymind.We had just finished cleaning up after a nice supper and were watchingtelevision when, out of the blue, Tracy asked if I wanted a cup of tea. I saidsure and offered to fix some for all three of us. Both of them quickly stoodup and shouted that I should stay put and they would be happy to make it. Ithought they were acting funny but soon became engrossed in the movie andforgot the whole thing.When the tea came, I tasted it. “Mmmx! This tastes great! What kind isit?” I asked, as I took a bigger sip.The girls giggled. “Oh, some eastern blend Mom had,” replied Tracy. Within five minutes I had that cup gone and asked for another. The girlsquickly made it and I drank it too. I was starting to feel strange, like timewas slowing down, but just assumed I was tired. The next hour or so was somewhat hazy. I noticed both girls on the phone alot, but really did not think it was a problem. Then they both came in and satdown beside me.”Ok, Mrs. Hopkins. It’s time to get ready for the party,” said Lisa.”What party?””You remember. The party we are throwing tonight. Mom hired you to help,”said Tracy.”She did? I thought I was baby-sitting.”Lisa giggled. “Do we look like babies? She hired you to work for us.””I guess I must have gotten the wrong idea, but it’s probably my fault,” Isaid. “What do I need to do?””Well, first you need to get into your clothes,” said Tracy.”What’s wrong with what I have on?” I asked dully.”If you are going to work for us, you have to wear the uniform Mom gotyou. She insisted and you agreed when she told you about it. You know how shelikes people to think we’re rich.””All right,” I said. “If I said I will, then I will.” I did not rememberpromising Sheila, but I must have. Knowing Sheila, it was very possible shewanted me to wear a uniform.Tracy led me into Sheila’s bedroom. Laid out on the bed was a very skimpymaid’s uniform. It was low-cut and had a short skirt. Next to it were blackstockings, a red garter belt and high heels. It did not look like anythingSheila would make me wear. It looked more like something she had bought forthe bedroom.I said exactly that to Tracy, but she insisted I had seen the outfit andagreed to take the job, so I got undressed. Lisa brought me more tea that Idrank down. By now I was so out of it I did not even notice they had me getdressed without my bra and panties.When I finished dressing, I looked myself over in Sheila’s full lengthmirror. The high heels added several inches to my 5’4″ frame and alsotightened my calves and accentuated my full bottom. The dress, a very sexy redand black mini with a plunging neckline, pushed my ample breasts up and out.Although I have always tried to watch my weight, I had put on some extrapounds in the last few years and I was really too plump for this sort ofoutfit. There certainly was a lot of skin showing, both at the top and at thebottom.Tracy brushed out my shoulder length brown hair. She insisted I needed toredo my makeup, including ruby red lip gloss. I asked why I needed to get sodolled up but the girls just said they wanted me to look nice. every time Iasked a question they gave me more tea.I was just finishing up when the doorbell rang. “Can you get that,please?” asked Lisa. As I walked down the hall my boobs jiggled from theeffects of my high heels. The dress was so low cut I had a mile of cleavageshowing and as I looked down I could see part of a nipple peeking out. Itucked it back in but it was so close to the edge of my bodice I knew it wouldnot take much for it to pop out again.As I opened the door three teenage couples poured in. The guys all hootedat my outfit as they went past. I blushed and hurried into the kitchen whereTracy explained that I was to answer the door and keep the beer glasses andsnack tray full. For the next hour I was kept hopping as everyone arrived.There were lots of couples, but also several unattached guys and girls. By thetime everyone was there the house was packed. The party was wild and everyonewas soon half-drunk.As I worked my way back and forth through the crowd the boys would commenton my outfit and rub up against me. They would ogle my exposed cleavage andseveral times they could see the edges of my nipples before I noticed andtucked them back in. Their remarks were usually pretty graphic, describing mybody and how much of it was exposed. I was still so befuddled it did not occurto me to protest their crude suggestions.Somebody spilled some beer on the carpet and Tracy called to me to comeclean it up. Without thinking, I got down on my hands and knees and started toscrub the stain. I heard two girls behind me gasp, then start to giggle, and Irealized my dress had ridden up so high they could see my pussy. I started toget up but Tracy said to keep scrubbing before the carpet got stained, so Idid.The girls called some boys over to see and they started laughing as theystared at my exposed ass and pussy. I turned scarlet but pretended I didn’tknow what was going on; I hurriedly cleaned the spill and retreated to thekitchen. As I was leaving I heard one of the boys tell the other two he wouldlike to make me suck his cock until it was rock hard, then fuck my ‘big hairypussy’ until I couldn’t walk. He told them they could have ‘sloppy seconds’after he was finished fucking me silly.When I got into the kitchen I sat down. I looked down at my hands andrealized I was shaking. Something seemed very wrong; I was sure I should notbe here, dressed like this, letting young men I didn’t even know make crudesexual remarks to me. Unfortunately my mind was so fogged up I was unsure ofexactly why it was wrong, so I just sat there trying to figure it out.Lisa came in and saw me sitting there. “What’s the matter? Why do you lookso upset?” I told her what had happened and what I had heard. “Oh, Mrs.Hopkins, I’m sure he thought he was paying you a compliment! You know how guysare; that’s just how they talk to each other. You should be flattered. Lots ofwomen would love to have someone flirt with them like that.”It had not sounded much like flirting, but I knew Lisa was a nice girl soI believed her. If she said it, I was sure it was true. I was in no conditionto argue.Lisa fixed a new pot of that delicious tea and put it on the table besideme.”Listen, Mrs. Hopkins. I need to go back in to the party, but we’re allset for food and punch for right now. We don’t really need any more help fromyou until later. Why don’t you take a break and stay out here for a bit? Noone will bother you and I’ll call you if we need anything. You just relax,ok?”I nodded, so she left me to my thoughts and my tea.I must have dozed off because the next thing I knew I had my head restingon my arms and Tracy was gently shaking me awake. I groggily looked around andtried to focus on what she was saying to me.”Mrs. Hopkins, we have a problem,” said Tracy. “We ran out of beer and noone has enough money for more. Is there any way you could charge it on yourcredit card and we’ll pay you back next week?”I nodded. “Sure, Tracy. I know you’ll pay me. It must be in my purse.” Ilaid my head back down.She shook me again. “Come on, Mrs. Hopkins. You need to wake up. You knowwe can’t use your cards. You have to go with the guys to buy the beer.”I still did not move so Tracy and another girl stood me up and gently ledme out to a waiting car. There were two guys in the front seat and one in theback. “These guys will pick it out and carry it for you,” Tracy said. “All youhave to do is pay for it. Thanks!”Just before the door of the car closed another guy slid in beside me,pushing me into the middle. I looked over at him and realized it was the boywho had been so graphic when I was cleaning up the spill. He smiled at me andsaid hello, so I decided maybe Lisa had been right all along about him beingnice and I smiled back at him. The other three boys also greeted me and wepulled out.As soon as we got going one of the boys produced a small flask of liquorand passed it around. When it came to me I said no thanks. The driver lookedin the rear-view mirror and asked me if I was a prude.”No, I’m not a prude. I just don’t want a drink right now. Thanks anyway.””I don’t know, Mrs. Hopkins. I always heard you were pretty straight. Ijust never realized how straight you really are. You don’t even drink?””Of course I drink, when I want to. I’m not a prude.”The boy beside me handed me the flask. “Prove it.”Fine, I’d show them I was not a prude. I took a small swig and gasped asthe liquor burned its way down my throat. They said it was just a sip so Itook a bigger drink. The boys chuckled then and started passing the flaskaround again. It seemed to constantly be in my hand, with someone urging me totake a drink. I wanted them to like me and not think I was a prude, so I drankwhen they urged me to. Combined with my already dazed state, my head was soonspinning.Dave, one of the boys beside me, started asking me questions about myearly years. “So, Mrs. Hopkins, have you always been pretty conservative, orwere you a little wilder when you were younger?””I’m not conservative. I’m the same now as I have always been. I likehaving fun as much as the next person.””Did you date much when you were a teenager?” asked Brian, the driver.”Were you pretty popular?””I guess I was popular, but I didn’t go on very many dates. My parentsdidn’t let me. They didn’t want me to get a ‘reputation’.””Were you attractive? Maybe you just didn’t get asked much,” said Jack,from my other side.”When you did go out, did you enjoy the sex? Did you look forward to it?”asked Dave.”I never had sex on a date,” I answered proudly. The boys lookedhorrified.”Never?” gasped Bob. “Didn’t anyone even try to feel you up or anything?””No. They were always perfect gentleman.” I thought they would beimpressed with my chastity. Instead, they saw it as a drawback.”Maybe they weren’t being gentlemen,” said Dave. “Maybe they thought youwere too ugly to fuck.”The shock of having Dave suggest I was ugly kept me from protesting hisvulgar language. “I looked just like I do now, only younger. Am I ugly now?” Ireplied.”You don’t look too bad, just a little plump. It’s hard to tell in thecar, though. Let’s get a good look at you, and we’ll all decide if we wouldhave asked you out,” said Dave. “How does that sound?”I smiled nervously. “OK. That sounds like a good idea.” I wanted them tolike me. I hoped I looked attractive to them.Brian twisted his mirror and the three boys riding turned toward me. Ilooked down at myself. My dress had ridden above my stocking tops, displayingmy pale thighs in the dim illumination from passing street lights. My breastswere pushing out of my top and a long line of cleavage was showing. I blushedas I realized that the edge of one nipple was peeking out of my top, but Ididn’t want to push it back while they were looking at me. They would havebeen sure I was a prude then.They looked me up and down for a very long moment. Bob was the first tospeak. “I think you look pretty good,” he said. “I think I might have askedyou out if you were my age. I just can’t figure out why nobody ever gotfriendly with you on a date. Is there something wrong with your body orsomething?” I shook my head. I was beginning to feel like maybe there was somethingabout me that wasn’t sexy. I took another gulp from the flask.Jack spoke up. “Has anyone ever seen your boobs? Did you ever show them toa guy on a date? Maybe they are ugly and word got around.””Just my doctor and my husband, after we were married.” Maybe I wasundesirable, after all. I felt like I was going to cry.”I got an idea,” said Dave. “Why don’t you show them to us muğla escort and we’ll letyou know what we think.””I don’t knowx I d-don’t think I should do that,” I stammered. I wantedthem to like me, but showing my breasts to them seemed wrong.”Hey, no problem,” said Jack. “We were just trying to help you out. It’syour call. Say, did you guys see Katie tonight? That girl looked hot!”The boys immediately started discussing Katie and several other girls fromthe party. I felt lonely and ignored. After another drink I took a deep breathand turned to Jack.”I guess I’ve changed my mind. I would like to show you my boobs. If I letyou guys see them, do you promise not to tell anyone?” They looked at eachother, then nodded their assent.My hands shook as I reached up and took hold of the bodice of my dress. Ihesitated for a few seconds, settling my nerves, then pulled it down andtucked it under my breasts. My nipples immediately stiffened in the cool nightair. I waited with bated breath, hoping the guys liked what they saw. My facegrew warm and I felt like I was in another world. No one spoke for what seemedlike an eternity.Finally, Bob smiled at me. “I think you have very nice tits, Mrs. Hopkins.They sure are big enough. You have every right to be proud of them. You are avery sexy lady.”I smiled and relaxed. I knew I was plump, but I had always thought myboobs were too big and fleshy. They thought I was sexy!I was so happy they liked my breasts, I barely heard Bob ask Jack if theywere firm. Before I could react he reached out and cupped one of them. Igasped as I felt his warm hand squeeze my cool flesh but said nothing. Hisfingers found my nipple and it jumped under his caress. As I tried to decidewhether or not I should protest, Dave did the same thing with my other boob. Iwasn’t sure if I should let them touch me, but it certainly felt nice, so whatharm could there be in it? I looked down. I could see my dark nipples beingsqueezed by their strong fingers and I felt myself getting wet.”For being such big tits, they’re nice and firm,” Jack told Bob. “Hernipples are very sensitive, too. They’re rock hard. I think she likes it.Let’s take a look at that pussy you were telling us about, Dave!”Jack and Dave each grasped one of my legs and pulled it over onto theirlaps. My dress pushed up almost to my waist and I was spread wide open,without any panties on! I tried to pull my legs closed but I was no match forthem, so I gave up struggling.”It’s ok, Mrs. Hopkins. We just wanted to see what you look like. We thinkyou’re very pretty and sexy, don’t we guys?” Bob said. They all murmured theirassent. “You have a very beautiful pussy.”Bob reached back from the front seat and softly rubbed my knee. Jack andDave kept kneading my breasts as they stared at my pussy. Their other handswere holding my legs apart, and they began stroking up and down along mystockings. Each pass their hands traveled a little higher and they were soon caressing my naked thighs. Bob kept telling me how pretty and sexy I looked. I laid my head on the back of the seat and closed my eyes, trying to calm my thudding heart.Part 2Just as I felt Dave’s fingers brush against my pubic hair, Jack leaneddown and kissed my nipple, tickling it with his tongue. As I jumped insurprise my movement pressed my pussy against Dave’s hand. He cupped it andgave it a gentle squeeze, making me moan. I heard Brian laugh from behind thewheel and ask what was happening.”Well, Mrs. Hopkins is just showing us what she would do if she weredating again,” said Dave, gently massaging my outer lips. As he rubbed hishand up and down the length of my pussy mound he began pressing a fingeragainst my already wet slit. “She’s all wet and ready for fun. You lookbeautiful too. Those stuffy old farts who were afraid to touch you will neverknow what they missed. I’ll bet you would have drained them dry, wouldn’tyou?”I giggled. “I’m not sure about that, but thank you.” It was hard to gathermy thoughts, with one guy sucking and kissing my boob and another trying toinsert a finger into me as a third one watched. Right at that moment, I feltlike the most popular and desirable girl in the world.Dave’s finger was pressing insistently at my pussy lips and it wasn’t longbefore they peeled slowly apart. I was so wet by this time that he encounteredlittle resistance as he slid his finger inside me. “God damn, this lady isboiling!” he exclaimed. “I’ll bet you keep your husband pretty happy with thislittle toy. Are you sure he’s the only one who’s ever touched your pussy?””He is. He, and now you, are the only men who have ever played around downthere like that,” I answered. I tried to muster some willpower. “Maybe youshould stop. I think he might be mad if he saw what you were doing.””Oh, no. I think he’d be pleased,” said Brian, looking into my eyes in themirror. “Guys want everyone to think their wives are attractive and sexy. Hewould be thrilled that we enjoy looking at your beautiful breasts and thatlovely little pussy of yours. I’m sure he would consider it a compliment.”Bob nodded as he gave me the flask again. I took a nervous gulp. I was soconfused. I was pretty sure my husband would not think it was a compliment,but these guys certainly knew what other men liked and I was in no shape toargue, so how could I say they were wrong? They seemed to have my bestinterests in mind, and I was enjoying all the attention they were showering onme.Dave started rubbing my clit and I felt it thicken under his manipulation.By now my pussy was very hot and wet and I was finding it increasinglydifficult to follow what was being said. I remember hearing Bob tell Brian tostop the car. I felt the car come to a halt, then Brian turned and looked atme, sitting back with my legs wide open and my tits hanging out while beingsucked and fingered by two young men.I looked around. We were parked in a corner of a large parking lot, notfar from a light pole. I could see a shopping plaza. Most of the stores wereclosed and the lot was nearly deserted. At least no one else was likely to seeme. Brian said something to Bob that I couldn’t catch, who got out and wentinto a convenience store. When he came back to the car he showed me a smalldisposable camera, the kind with a built in flash.”We would all like to remember how nice and sexy you look,” he said.Before I could make any protest, he snapped several pictures of me as the boysplayed with me. Well, as long as no one else saw the pictures I guessed itwould be all right.”Have you ever wondered what it would feel like to get fucked by anotherman?” asked Bob as Dave stroked and pinched my excited clit. I groaned andshook my head. “You’ve never wondered how a different cock would feel, slidinginto your nice hot pussy?” Again I shook my head. “Have you ever even seenanother cock?””No,” I answered. Suddenly I was ashamed of my limited experience.”Would you like to see another one? Another cock, that is. After all, it’sonly fair. We’ve seen those nice big tits and that hairy pussy of yours. Wouldyou like to see us naked? No one will ever know.”Blushing, I said that I would. As Jack and Dave let go of me I felt a pangof disappointment, but they returned to playing with me as soon as their pantswere down. The guys quickly pulled down their pants and underwear, proudlydisplaying their already stiff members. I never realized until then how different men’s penises could be. None ofthem looked exactly like my husband’s. One was curved, one was straight, onelooked almost purple and Jack’s penis was at least two inches longer than myhusband’s. I never knew they came in different sizes, either. I wasmesmerized.”What do you think?” asked Brian. I gulped. “Go ahead and touch one if youwant. We don’t mind.”I reached out and touched Bob’s cock. He smiled at me, so I wrapped myfingers around it. It felt hot to my touch. Slowly, I slid my fingers up anddown it, enjoying the feel of the rock hard shaft and the spongy head. Daveresumed stroking his finger in and out of my pussy while he rubbed my clitwith his thumb. Groaning, I reached for each hard cock in turn, giving it afew strokes and marveling at how different they felt. I ended up with my handon Jack’s big cock. It felt satisfyingly thick in my hand.Bob handed me the flask again. “You know, Mrs. Hopkins, you look very sexyright now. I think your husband would be very proud of you tonight. Did youknow there were cocks as big as Jack’s?” I shook my head. “Now that you’veseen it, don’t you wonder what it would feel like inside that nice hot pussyof yours?” He snapped a picture of my hand, wrapped around Jack’s cock.I tried to clear my head. “Yes…but I’m sure that would be wrong. I can’tdo that.””Oh, you’re right, Mrs. Hopkins. It probably would be wrong if he were tofuck you. But, if you asked, maybe he would just put it in so you can get anidea how it feels. It won’t really be fucking, so there shouldn’t be any harmin it.”I hesitated. It would be nice to see what it felt like. Would it feeldifferent than my husband’s? I sighed. I wanted to know.”All right. You can put it in. No fucking.””Absolutely,” agreed Jack.Dave pulled his hand from my slit and laid my head down in his lap, thenbegan rubbing my nipples. Jack pushed one stocking clad leg up over the rearseat and the other up into Brian’s lap. Brian immediately began rubbing andmassaging my calf. I looked down as Jack knelt between my legs. Through thehair I could see my pussy lips, parted slightly and gleaming with wetness.Jack paused, his cock just inches away from my pussy.Jack grasped the shaft of his cock and leaned toward me. I saw the thickhead push into my pubic hair, then felt it graze the lips of my pussy. Herubbed it up and down my slit, getting me ready. With a gentle push I saw thehead disappear and felt my pussy lips parting as his big cock entered me. Itfelt so good I moaned my pleasure, causing all the boys to chuckle. Jackpulled his cock back, rubbed it around my opening again and pushed it backinside, this time sliding in several inches along with the head. Again Imoaned; it felt great. He eased out and pushed in several times, each timedeeper and deeper. Finally I felt his pelvis press against me and I knew hewas all the way in.”Well, how does it feel?” he asked.”Fuller than my husband’s does. It feels nice,” I answered dreamily. “Inever knew how different it would feel.””Let me ask you a question,” said Jack. “Which do you like better?This…?” he fucked in and out slowly, each time pushing deep inside me. “Orthis?” Now he started fucking me rapidly, banging hard into my crotch.”I like both. It’s in so deep, I feel all stretched out. I think I likethe fast one better, though,” I answered, completely forgetting he hadpromised not to fuck me.”That does feel pretty good, doesn’t it?” he said as he continued rapidlythrusting his cock in and out.I heard Bob snap off several more pictures of me as Jack gave me a hardfuck. Jack’s body was banging into my clit and I could feel his balls slappingagainst my ass with each stroke. He continued pounding his thick cock into meI began pushing up against his thrusts.Dave shifted my head on his lap. When I felt his cock touch my lips Iautomatically kissed it. He pressed it harder against my lips and I opened mymouth, allowing him to slid his cock into my mouth. It tasted delicious as Ilicked the head and tasted his salty pre-cum. Feeling delightfully wicked, Istarted sucking on it. I wanted these guys to think I was as sexy and fun asthe younger girls they’d been talking about. As Jack kept up his rapid fuckingof my overheated pussy I began giving Dave the best blowjob I could, workingmy tongue along the underside while moving my lips back and forth along hishot cock.”How is she, boys?” asked Brian.”Oh, man, this is one hot broad,” answered Jack. “Her pussy is wrappedaround my dick like a warm glove. This lady likes to fuck.””She’s not a bad cock sucker, either,” added Dave. “Come on, Mrs. Hopkins.Suck my cock. Wouldn’t you like a nice creamy load to swallow?”I nodded and sucked hard on his cock and heard him groan in pleasure.Pleased escort muğla that he liked what I was doing, I redoubled my efforts. I twirled mytongue around and tickled the underside of his rock-hard dick as he encouragedme to swallow it all. I wanted to make him happy so I pushed my lips as fardown his cock as I could, coming closer to the base with each thrust. I knewthat I was doing a good job as I felt him stiffen and push his cock deep intomy mouth. I felt Dave spasm, then flood my mouth with his jism. Gulping, Ifelt his thick cum slide down my throat and into my stomach as he continued topump more cum into my eager mouth. I had never swallowed my husband’s cumbefore, but I was so horny I cleaned up every drop of Dave’s as it shot intomy mouth.”That’s a good girl; suck me dry. That was a nice blowjob. You really likeeating cum, don’t you?” he asked. Giggling, I nodded.Jack’s fucking now had me almost ready to cum myself. I felt myselfgetting closer and closer, rising toward a peak. I was almost there when Ifelt him jerk and pump his load deep into my pussy. I groaned in frustrationat how close I had been to cumming. He pulled out and asked me if I wanted anorgasm. I nodded eagerly, so he got out of the car and Brian took his place.Without any preliminaries Brian just slid his cock into my cum-soaked pussyand started fucking me.Brian’s technique was very different from Jack’s. He alternated severalhard thrusts with several gentle ones, as well as pausing for long momentswith his cock nestled deep within me. Every time I got close to cumming hesensed it and paused and soon I was begging him to let me cum. He justchuckled and kept up his maddeningly erratic style. I almost started cryingwhen I felt him add his cum to the load Jack had already deposited inside me.My poor hot pussy felt empty when he withdrew. Inquiringly, I looked over atBob.”What’s the matter, Mrs. Hopkins?”I paused for a long moment, not wanting to say it out loud. Finally Iasked him, “Aren’t you going to…you know…?””Aren’t I going to what?” Bob was not making this simple for me. He knewwhat I wanted.”Aren’t you going to make love to me?””Make love? Nobody has made love to you yet. Say what really happened. Saywhat you want, and ask me nicely,” he grinned at me from the front seat.”All right. They fucked me, but I didn’t have an orgasm. Will you pleasefuck me?” I lay there, almost naked in the back seat of a car, with my legsspread and cum trickling down my crack. All I wanted was to have someone slidehis dick into me and fuck me until I came. I did not care who did it.”Well, since you asked so politely, I’ll be glad to fuck you, Mrs.Hopkins. But what if seeing it makes the other guys horny again? Will you fuckthem again too?” Bob asked.I nodded desperately. Bob turned me so I was facing the front of the car,with my ass on the edge of the rear seat. He eased through between the seatsand lifted my legs up onto his shoulders. I felt his cock push into my pussyand he started up a nice rhythm that soon had me boiling again. I was a littleuncomfortable as he pressed my neck back against the seat but his poundingdick soon made me forget that discomfort. Jack and Brian got on either side ofme and started sucking and playing with my tits. I was in heaven.When I finally came, I came the hardest I ever have. I closed my eyes andfelt like I was flying through the middle of an explosion. I screamed andstarted bucking my ass, almost throwing Bob off me, but he managed to keepfucking me. When I finally came back to reality he was still pounding into me.He finally stiffened and shot his load, then pulled his cock out of me.Brian immediately twisted me toward him and slipped his cock into me. Ashe started fucking me for the second time I hooked my legs behind his ass,pulling him into my pussy as far as I could. I was so hot I began having asmall series of miniature orgasms. I started bucking and jumping like amadwoman. The boys told me I was the hottest woman they had fucked in a longtime, making me feel proud.One after another they all fucked me again. Bob and Brian even had me givethem a blowjob and I tasted my own dried juices on their cocks, a definitefirst. By then I eagerly sucked their cocks as deep into my throat as I could,swallowing every drop of cum as it spurted out at me. I was too gone to carehow many times I got fucked or who I was sucking off.When they finally finished I could feel my pussy throbbing from itsworkout. It felt full and well fucked. I looked down at my crotch and I couldsee my puffy lips, red even in the dim light. My nipples were sore from beingsucked and chewed and even my tongue was tired. All I wanted was to go tosleep.We all got out of the car to straighten out our clothing. My stockingswere all laddered and torn and my dress was wadded around my waist, but Itried to make myself as presentable as I could. I stuffed my boobs back in andsmoothed my skirt down as best I could. My pussy felt so swollen I was sure mycunt lips had to be dangling down below my skirt, but I knew that was notpossible. I took some satisfaction in the fact that the boys looked similarlyworn out.Jack walked up to me and pulled my top back down. “You look much betterlike this. I like seeing those big tits and fat nipples of yours,” heexplained. I protested but left them out.After we all got back into the car, Brian started driving again. We soonarrived at the beer store and we all got out and walked to the entrance.Several youths were lingering near the entrance. When they saw us they startedshouting and laughing at me.I knew I probably looked bad after my gang fuck but I had thought I couldpass acceptably in public. I could not figure out why they were laughing atme. Puzzled, I asked what they were laughing at.”Maybe they like your tits,” Jack chuckled.I suddenly realized the top of my dress was still down and everyone couldsee my tits hanging out. I turned scarlet. I turned around and pulled it backup but they kept on jeering me. Mustering as much dignity as I could, Ientered the store, ignoring their catcalls.I was glad we were in a store where I did not shop. I was sure the clerkcould tell I had just been fucked long and hard by the guys I was with. Asquickly as possible I signed the credit slip and returned to the car. The boyssoon returned with the beer and we started back.As soon as we pulled out Dave eased my top down again and started suckingon my tits. I made no protest as he also worked a hand under my dress andbegan stroking my pussy. I fell asleep with him playing with my tits and pussyand did not awaken until he gently shook me as we turned into Sheila’s street.I put myself back together yet again and made my way inside, with Bobhelping me. Tracy met us at the door.”Well, you might as well put her in bed. She’s not going to be much goodnow,” she said as she looked me over.Jack chuckled. “She has a right to be tired. She’s had a really bigworkout. Once we got her started, she turned out to be a pretty hot fuck. Shesatisfied all of us.”As they eased me into bed, I heard her tell Jack, “Remember, this is a one-time thing. You promised you’d leave her alone after this.”The last thing I heard was Jack’s reply. “Absolutely. This was a one-time thing…”Part 3I woke up Saturday morning feeling a little fuzzy-headed, but nothingreally extreme. I couldn’t remember much from the night before, although I didremember I was spending the weekend with Sheila’s daughters and I vaguelyremembered we’d been at a party the night before. I assumed I’d just had alittle too much to drink and was battling a hangover.I did remember having some really erotic dreams after I went to bed.Trying to recall the dreams, I reached down and cupped my pussy. I wassurprised to feel how swollen and hot it was. I giggled to myself. It wasn’tthe first time I’d masturbated in my sleep. I must have been pretty horny. Itfelt like I’d been rubbing my cunt all night.I took a long hot shower and felt pretty good. After dressing, I headeddownstairs but both Lisa and Tracy were gone. I don’t usually eat muchbreakfast so I just had a couple of pieces of toast. As I was buttering it Inoticed a box of tea on the counter. THAT I remembered. It was the mostdelicious tea I’d ever had. I made a pot of it and went out onto the patiowith the paper.I drank tea and read for a little while but then everything got hazyagain. I thought I must be catching a bug or something, I was so muddled thisweekend. The sun was warm on me so I decided to nap in the heat and try tobake it out.I think I’d dozed for an hour or so when three boys came around the cornerof the house. I knew I’d met them the night before but for the life of me Icouldn’t think of their names.”Hi, Mrs. Hopkins. How are you feeling?” the first one asked me. When Ijust looked at him without answering, he continued, “It’s me, Brian.Remember?”I nodded groggily. “Hi, Brian.””What’s the matter with her?” I heard another one ask. “Oh, shit guys. Shegot into the goodies again.” He picked up the teapot and sniffed it. “What doyou think, Jack. Should we go again?”Jack looked at me. “What the hell, why not? Mrs. Hopkins, why are yousunbathing with all your clothes on? Don’t you want a nice tan?””Y-yes, but people might see me.””Nobody will see you back here but us and we’ve already seen you naked,remember? Why don’t you get a nice golden tan for us?”I giggled. “Ok.” It seemed like a good idea. I quickly stripped down thenreclined on the lounge. I saw Brian carry my clothes into the house whileBrian carried my clothes into the house. A few minutes latter he emerged withsome baby oil.”Mrs. Hopkins, you better let Dave rub some lotion on you. Those big titsof yours will cook pretty quick in this sun.” When I nodded he threw thelotion to the third boy. Dave came over to me and stood grinning at me as heflipped open the top on the lotion. With one smooth motion he squirted a lineof oil that began at my throat, ran down the middle of my chest and stomachinto my pussy hair then back up to loop around each nipple. The oil was coldcompared to my overheated skin and I shivered, making my boobs wobbleviolently from side to side. Dave laughed.”Easy there, Mrs. H. You shake those things like a two-dollar stripper. Hesat beside me on the lounge and started rubbing the oil in. He began on mystomach, rubbing and rubbing until the oil heated up and was worked completelyinto my skin. He moved up to my boobs and began working the oil into them. Icould feel my nipples stiffen as he rubbed. They got so hard they felt likethey were going to pop right off my chest. I began moaning as I got aroused.After finishing my arms and legs, Dave returned to my pussy. He gave itanother liberal squirt of oil and rubbed the oil all over it, inside and out.”We don’t want this hot little cunt to get a bad sunburn, do we?” Dave askedas he worked two or three fingers into my pussy. “I’ve got a feeling thispussy is going to be out in the light of day a lot more from now on. We wantit to look good.”When he finished, Dave went over and sat down with the guys. They openedbeers and left me alone. I dozed, on and off, for the next hour or so. At onepoint I felt someone lift my hand and place it on my pussy. Already hot fromthe sun and being rubbed and stroked, it twitched when I touched it so Islowly rubbed my clit as I lay there. I thought I heard a camera but Icouldn’t be sure and quite frankly, I didn’t much care.I felt a hand shaking me awake. “Time to turn over, Mrs. Hopkins. youdon’t want to burn your tits.” Brian helped me sit up and fed me some tea. Isipped it thirstily.”Thank you. You guys are so nice to me.”Brian chuckled. “That’s because you’re nice to us, Mrs. Hopkins. We lovehelping horny old ladies with big tits and hungry pussies. Now lay on yourstomach.”I turned over and laid down again. I could feel my boobs squash under myweight and my nipples pressed through the webbing on the lounger. Briannoticed and reached under, rubbing them and then pulling on them to make themstick out further. They were still covered in oil and slippery so he was ableto pull muğla escort bayan a some of my tit out too, but not all of them. After flicking mynipples a few times, he took the bottle and squirted oil along my back anddown my ass crack.As Brian started rubbing oil into my shoulders I could feel a thicktrickle ooze between my cheeks and down my aroused pussy lips. I wanted to putmy hand back into my crotch but I couldn’t reach in this position so Ipillowed my head on my arms and closed my eyes.Brian worked his way down my back and thoroughly rubbed oil into eachcheek of my ass, commenting to the other boys on how large and meaty theywere. I smiled to myself, happy they liked me. Brian started rubbing oil upand down through my crack, pulling my cheeks apart.”If you get a burn there you won’t be able to sit down. Just keepsnoozing, Mrs. Hopkins,” Jack called over to me from his chair as Brian keptrubbing oil into my asscrack and pussy from behind. He would occasionallysquirt more oil down my butt so I was really slicked up.Each pass up and down my crack, he would drag his fingers across myasshole. At first it twitched and puckered each time he touched it buteventually I relaxed and stopped reacting involuntarily to each touch of hisfingers. As I dozed off I felt his fingers pressing harder and harder witheach pass. Soon his finger popped inside my asshole. I felt him run it insmoothly until his hand pressed against my ass then ease it back out andcontinue up over my cheeks. The next pass he repeated the process, in and out.Soon Brian was pushing two fingers into my asshole. I was so oiled up Ifelt no pain, even though I’d never had anything in my ass before. In fact, itfelt pretty good and I found myself pushing my ass back against his hand as hefinger-fucked me. It felt so good that I groaned when I felt him pull out andstand up.I heard a chuckle. “Don’t worry, I’ll put it back in a minute. Do you likehaving something up that lovely ass of yours?””Yes,” I murmured sleepily. “Please put it back.””No problem, Mrs. H.” I felt Brian get back on the lounge and soon feltthe now familiar press against my sphincter. A slight push against my greasyasshole and he slid smoothly into me. It wasn’t until i felt his body pressdown on me that I realized it wasn’t his fingers. I started to rise in protestbut the weight of his body held me down.”Oh, yeah! Push that sweet ass back against me, baby,” Brian grunted as hestarted moving his cock in and out of my ass. I’d always heard anal sex hurtbut this felt terrific. I could feel my cunt throbbing as it picked up therhythm of Brian’s cock and began building toward an orgasm.”How’s her ass, Brian?” Jack called. “Is she a three-holer?””Man is she ever!” Brian gasped as he banged into me. “Her pussy might bea little loose but her asshole is as tight as a teenager’s. Oh, shit. She’stoo hot; I’m cumming!” With a shudder he buried his cock deep in my ass and Ifelt him twitch as he pumped his sperm into me. He collapsed on my back,pressing me tight against the lounger.”Hey, get off her,” I heard Dave say. “I want some of that ass too.”Brian pushed off me. I felt his cock pull from my asshole as he stood.Reaching down, he pulled my cheeks apart and I heard the camera snap and thetwo boys laugh as my asshole slowly closed up. Dave then got behind me andquickly fed his cock into my now hungry ass, while Brian went back and satwith Jack.I felt myself heading toward orgasm as Dave humped me hard but I was stillnot there when he too spurted his cum up my ass. I was relieved when Jack roseand pulled off his shorts. After Dave moved out of the way Jack squirted somemore oil into my crack and slid his big cock up my ass in one long push. Igiggled and pushed back against his crotch.Jack and I fucked for several minutes and I was almost ready to orgasmwhen I heard a voice.”Hey! You guys promised!” I lifted my head to see Lisa and Tracy, armsloaded with groceries.Jack quickly pulled out and scrambled to his feet, his thick cock bobbingobscenely. “It’s not our fault, Tracy. She got into the tea again and we foundher lying out here. We figured, what the hell…”Lisa made a face. “You guys are pigs. Do you get off, fucking an old lady?Do whatever you want.”Jack grinned and quickly got behind me. I pushed back as he began fuckingme again. “Yeah we get off. She gets us off, don’t you Mrs. Hopkins? Besides,she’s not too old. Just nicely broken in. I think this bitch has lots of fucksleft in her.”Tracy walked over and squatted down beside the lounge. I lifted my head asshe looked me over. I could feel Jack’s thick cock sawing in and out of my assas Tracy smiled at me. She reached underneath the lounger and started pullinggently on my nipples, still pushing through the webbing.”Is that true, Mrs. Hopkins?” Tracy asked me as she milked my throbbingnipples. “Do you have lots of fucks left in you?”I was so horny I nodded. Tracy gave me a disgusted look as she let go ofmy nipples and stood up. She picked the camera up from the table and snappedseveral pictures of me, groaning in ecstasy as Jack fucked my ass.I still hadn’t cum yet when I felt Jack shudder and add his cum to theother two loads in my ass. When he pulled out and spread my asscheeks, myasshole gaped open. I squeezed it shut and Jack laughed when it slowly openedback up again. He asked Tracy to take a couple of shots of my asshole.I started to reach back between my legs to finish myself off when I feltJack push my hand away.”Not yet, baby. You just snooze while we have another beer. We’ll finishyou off once we rest up. I want you nice and horny.”I protested but did as he told me. The hot sun soon had me nearly asleepwhile my new friends sat in the shade, talking quietly and sipping their beer.I could feel the sweat form and run off my body as I lay there.I think I slept for about half an hour or so. I felt someone crawl underthe lounger and brush across my nipples, then gently start licking them. Itfelt like Brian but I was sleepy and it felt so good I just kept my eyesclosed, enjoying the sensation as he licked first one sweaty nipple, then theother. I started grinding my crotch against the lounger, hoping he would hurryup and fuck me so I could cum.”Ewwww, that’s sick,” I heard Tracy say. I heard laughter as I opened myeyes and looked over into the shade. It took me a minute to focus but when Idid I saw everybody sitting there, the three boys laughing while the girlslooked disgusted.Everybody? Then who was licking my nipples? I looked through the webbingand saw a large brown dog lapping at my breasts where they pressed through. Igasped and started to pull up but Tracy was quickly beside the lounger,pressing down on the back of my neck so I couldn’t lift up. When I started tostruggle she reached down between my legs and gave my pussy a gentle rub.”There, there, just lay still. You seem to like it, so don’t get up. I’llplay with your pussy if you calm down.” As she slowly stroked my pussy lipswith her long nails, I stopped fighting and relaxed. “Good girl,” she pattedmy head. “You really are a slut pig, aren’t you?”I heard more pictures being taken, then Tracy stopped playing with me andstood up. The dog licked me for a few more minutes, then I felt my nipples rubacross his back as he crawled out from under me. He trotted back out of theyard.”Ok, Mrs. Hopkins,” I heard Jack call me. “Come on over here and suck ushard again. We’ll give you that orgasm you’re aching for.” When I sat up andstarted to stand Tracy interrupted.”No, no, I think you should crawl, Mrs. Hopkins. Horny sluts like youshould crawl to get their cock, or go without.”I was so horny I didn’t want to go without cock so I got down on all foursand started crawling across the yard. I could feel the grass brushing acrossmy nipples as my boobs hung down, swinging as I made my way to my new friends.I crawled to Jack first, wanting that big cock pounding my pussy as soon aspossible. I reached out to grab it but he pushed my hands away.”No hands, Mrs. H. Just use that hot mouth of yours. Suck me off, thenI’ll give you a good fuck.”I complied, licking the end of his cock until it stiffened, then dippingmy head and capturing it between my lips. My pussy was crying to be fucked asI eagerly sucked him hard and started pushing my mouth down his thick shaft.In no time I had his cock glistening with saliva as I sucked hard on it.”Oh, what a great cocksucker she is,” Jack moaned. “How does my cocktaste? Can you taste your own shit, you slut?”I was so horny I hadn’t even thought about how dirty their cocks were. Itwas too late to worry about it then so I kept sucking and slurping. They tookmore pictures of me kneeling between Jack’s legs as I blew him, finally takinghis load deep into my throat. I licked his cock clean, swallowing every drop,then crawled over to Dave and began tonguing him.He pulled my head off his cock and pushed me away. “I’m not next. Youskipped somebody.”I looked up, confused. I had blown Jack and Dave was next in line.”You forgot me,” Lisa spoke up, sitting in between the two guys. I hadn’teven thought of her. As I looked at her, she spread her legs and pulled herpanties aside. “C’mon, slut. Start eating or you don’t get to cum.”I crawled between Lisa’s legs and stared at her pussy, all nicely trimmedand neat looking. When I hesitated she grasped my head and pulled it againsther crotch. Not knowing what else to do, I kissed her. She gave meinstructions and I soon learned how to eat pussy, sucking on her clit untilshe had the orgasm I was dying for.I was then allowed to suck off Dave and Brian and eat Tracy to an orgasm.I really got into it after a while, enjoying the thick globs of cum as it sliddown my throat. I even started liking the tangy flavor of Tracy’s pussy as Ichewed on her lips and thrust my tongue deep up inside her.Finally, I had made everyone else cum and it was time for my orgasm. Ilooked around to see who was going to fuck me. Jack told me to crawl back outinto the sun in front of them.”You get started and one of us will join you. You need to do a good jobmasturbating. Show us how hot that pussy of yours can get,” he told me.My body was screaming for release so I had no choice but to do as I wastold. I crawled in front of them and lowered my head to the ground, my asshigh in the air and facing them. Reaching back between my legs with my hand, Ialternated pinching my clit and sawing my fingers deep into my hungry cunt. Iheard them giggling and snapping pictures but I was too far gone to care,desperate to please them so they would fuck me and let me cum.They never helped me. I finally got myself off, shuddering in the grassand pushing my ass back at the open air as they told me what a horny pig Iwas. They took a few more pictures as I laid there with my fingers buried inmy pussy, resting.I felt myself falling asleep as they got up and went into the house. I knew I should get up but I was too tired so I slept right there, in the yard with my head down and my ass high in the air, the breeze tickling my tender asshole.This time when I woke up I knew I hadn’t been dreaming. I was lyingfacedown in the yard, naked and alone, my ass, pussy and thighs sticky withcum. I realized, too late, that Friday night was no dream either, but a sadreality. I looked around but there was nothing to cover up with. After lookingaround to make sure nobody could see me, I dashed quickly for the house.I stepped inside and slammed the door behind me, then ran to the guestroom. I spent the rest of the weekend in my room, emerging only when Iwas sure nobody was home. I avoided talking to Tracy and Lisa, pretending tobe asleep when they knocked on the door. As soon as Sheila got home, Ipretended I didn’t feel well and rushed home.I couldn’t believe what I’d done. After living as a model citizen for 40years, trying hard to be a good wife and mother, I’d thrown it all away in aday and a half of lust and depravity. What would I do if my husband andc***dren found out? What would I do if my boss ever found out? I’d been asecretary at the insurance agency for 22 years. I knew I was a good secretarybut their business was dependent on the people of the community; I’d bedismissed in a heartbeat if I was found out. I was determined not to let thathappen. I’d just avoid everyone involved and let the whole thing die down

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