Chapter 4
Sandra sat at the dining room table at home sipping a cup of coffee. Each time her body shifted she felt a dull twinge of pain. When she felt the pain she would remember what had happened last night and another kind of pain would hit her. All day long she had been trying to block out what she had done last night and the tension was making her jumpy. Things were going badly today. First, Debbie had reminded her that she would be gone this evening to a slumber party. Sandra had given her permission a week ago, she hadn't known that she would be alone then. Jim had called this morning, from New York. He was "hung up" and wouldn't be home until late Monday evening. She was going to be alone tonight, alone when she wanted desperately to be with someone, she didn't dare be alone and have a whole night to think!
The coffee was cold and she walked to the pot to warm it. She had moved without thinking. The stinging sensation that came from her bottom reminded her again of what she had done. It was no use, she couldn't forget it!
Back at the table she forgot about the hot coffee in the cup as her mind slipped back into bed with Terry. She felt a flush cover her face as she imagined what she must have looked like as the boy stuffed his thick cock up her tiny anus. She could remember how she groaned and squealed as the slick flesh speared into her, spreading and stretching her. At first it had hurt and she had wiggled and jerked wildly in an attempt to dislodge the boy who rode her soft back, but all that had done was to help him shove it deeper in her until she was afraid that it would burst through her body and come out her screaming mouth! That had been bad, she had been helpless under the steaming thrusts of his cock, but when she had begun to understand that she could like it, that was worse!
She held her head in her hand as she thought of how surprised she had been when she felt the thick, syrupy joy. It wasn't the same as having it where it belonged, but did it ever feel good!! She had moaned and writhed as the thick intruder had almost split her open, her belly still ached from the hard work it had done by arching and wiggling her ass up for him, hunching and rubbing her body for him like a mad animal.
A deep seated worry came at Sandra again and again. She wasn't like this, she wasn't the whore and animal that she acted like! Why was she doing this to herself? Until a few months ago she had led a calm and quiet life, a little dull maybe, but it hadn't contained the shame and fear that her life did now!
Glancing at the clock, she saw that it was only six. She had the rest of the evening to think of the terrible things she had done. She ran her hand down her arm. She shivered at the touch. She felt dirty and soiled just thinking about her animal response to the anal rape. She pushed the cup away and marched into the bathroom.
Under the stinging shower she tried to wash away the feeling she had, but soap wouldn't touch her where she wanted it most! As she roughly scrubbed her body with the washrag, she tried not to notice the ripples of excitement as her hand passed over her soapy mound, and especially when she soaped the crack between her buttocks!
She was just drying herself when she heard a knock at the back door. That was strange, no one she knew ever came to the back door.
Slipping on a robe she hurried down the stairs to see who it was. It was almost dark outside and she couldn't see who it was until he turned and looked into the window. Her heart dropped to her feet; it was Terry! Hurriedly she opened the door and dragged him inside.
"What do you mean coming here? You know we agreed that the house was the last place we could meet! How dare you just come here?" She was really angry, but it didn't seem to worry Terry. He waited calmly until her tirade finally ran down.
"Relax, Mrs. Taylor, nobody saw me come here. I slipped up the alley. I saw Debbie today and she told me she was going to a slumber party and that your old man wasn't coming home until Monday, so I figured that you_ might like a little company tonight." The smirk on the boy's handsome face made Sandy angry and she was about to toss a snide remark at him when she felt his hand slip under the flap of the robe and caress her breast!
"Terry... don't touch me. Not... here... At least not in the... kitchen." She felt her anger drain away and all she could think about was the smooth pleasure of his hands on her full breast.
His voice was warm in her ear as he slipped an arm around her shoulders. "You have the greatest tits in town, Sandy. Let me see." She winced a little at the word "tits," but she meekly pulled the belt of the robe loose and held it open so that they both could see his hand toying with the hard nipple. She watched as the nipples of both breasts went from soft bumps to ridged, red-brown spears as he touched them. His hand went to his mouth for a moment and he wet his fingers with saliva before he put them back against her breast. The slick feel of the flesh going over her nipples made her knees shake.
"Please.... Terry. Not in here, take me to bed if you have to but not in the kitchen!" He grinned at her and began to guide her out of the room. Her legs were shaky and he held her arm as they reached the stairs. As she struggled up the stairs, she felt his other hand stroking up and down her flexing thighs, sending chills of anticipation through her.
At the top of the steps she started to head for her room, but he stopped her and instead pulled her through the door and into Debbie's room. "No, Terry, not in my daughter's bed! Please, let's make love on my bed." He wasn't listening to her. Instead, he pulled the gown down her nerveless arms and she stood naked in front of him. Gently he sat her on the edge of the bed. She stayed there as she watched him calmly undress himself.
She felt the dampness between her thighs growing and a sudden surge of desire hit her hard. She stared at the strong muscles of his chest as he stripped off the shirt, and waited hungrily as she waited for his sweet prick.
When he was naked he grinned down at her again and held the hard shaft of his cock. Before she could even guess what he planned he stepped forward and offered the upthrust cock to her mouth.
She couldn't respond, her muscles wouldn't work. It was terrible, making love on her own daughter's bed! She simply couldn't do it. He calmly rubbed the leaking cock head across her lips and cheek, leaving streaks of wet, sticky love juice on her cheek. In spite of herself, her traitorous tongue slid out of her mouth and bathed the spongy head of his cock.
As she slowly and carefully licked his beautiful rammer, the voice in her mind ranted on: she shouldn't do this, she knew it had to stop! But she couldn't stop. Just the touch of his cock on her tongue made her desires flame up and her swelling cunt drip.
Shyly, her own hand crept up and stroked his hard balls. After a few seconds she brushed his fingers away and held the rigid prick steady as she slowly sucked it deep in her mouth. She heard his sigh Of pleasure as his hand stroked the hair back from her eyes. Her other arm slipped around his waist and squeezed and massaged his hard young buttocks. This was heaven!
One of his hands stayed on her head, guiding her mouth, a symbol of his total dominance over her. The other hand stroked her shoulders and moved down her curved back.
Terry moved his leg and the knee pressed firmly against her wet opening. Remembering the night before, she slid forward a little and mashed her squishy lips against it. She slowly rocked her pelvis, eager for the flashes of pleasure that the contact brought.
"I've been thinking about you all day," he said in a husky voice. "I didn't think I could wait until tonight before I put it in you again."
She heard his words and wished she could answer but her mouth was full of cock and he'd never let her loose just to talk! Instead, she pulled him closer to her as she ran her tongue back and forth over the head.
He was getting excited, she felt his balls slide up and wondered if he was going to finish in her mouth again? He made a few short fucking motions with his hips and she was forced to swallow added inches of him, more than she was accustomed to and she almost gagged as she felt the wedge of his cock head close her throat for a moment!
She was still trembling from that when he pulled the wet rod free of her sucking lips. He pushed her back across the bed and helped her lift her legs. Watching him crawl up between her thighs, she could see one of his knees was wet where she had pressed her soaking pussy against him.
There was no teasing or withholding this time. The cock found her opening and slid in. She was so wet and slick that it surged up into her in one steady stroke!
"Oh, darling, that feels so nice!" She cooed and murmured to him. Her thighs lifted and spread wider as she accepted the thick cock inside her body. She moaned in pure pleasure as he slowly rotated his hips, forcing his swollen prick to stretch her sucking opening.
His hips rose and fell, her sighs and small squeals were the only sounds in the room. The thick root of his prick pressed firmly down against her love button. Her belly shook as she felt the small explosions of tiny orgasms as she built up to the large one she felt coming. This was the best! This was the reason she endured so much, risked so much, this delicious cock was worth anything!
"Do you like it, Mrs. Taylor?" She moaned in his ear as she wiggled and shook herself under him.
"Darling, when you give me this I can forgive you for coming here. I love it, Terry!!" Her head was so groggy that it took a long time to understand his answer.
"That's good because... There's another thing you're going to have to forgive." Even as he spoke, he picked up the pace a little.
She was gasping with the added sensation of the faster strokes. "Wh... what... do you mean... 'something else'?"
He didn't stop, his thick organ worked smoothly inside of her. "I mean I know how much you love this and thought you might like twice as much of it."
A chill fell over Sandy, the heavy cock that worked in and out of her kept the animal part of her steaming but her mind snapped back into control again. "Twice as much... how could..." Her words froze in her throat. Over Terry's moving shoulder her eyes focused on something white, then it moved! Her heart stopped beating for a full second; there was someone else in the room!!
"Oh my God!" she screamed and kicked and pushed herself free of Terry. She only got as far as the foot of the bed when his hands caught her and held her in spite of her struggles. She was crouching on the bed, staring wild-eyed at a naked boy!
For a few seconds, she thought, this is a terrible dream. But the firm grip on her arms and Terry's voice in her ear made it real.
"... his name is Danny, he's a good buddy of mine. Don't worry! He knows how to keep his mouth shut."
Her dazed eyes left the boy's freckled face and slid downward until she focused on the long penis that stood hard in front of him. Even in the midst of her shame and fright she felt the animal in her respond to the hard flesh. She couldn't stop staring at the white shaft that grew up from a thin cover of reddish hair.
What was she doing? She shook her head and instinctively put her hand over her breasts, her eyes never leaving the boy. Terry was still talking to her. "... and he was out at the cabin last night, at the window. Just relax, Mrs. Taylor, it's going to be great." She could hardly believe what she was hearing! This child had been watching when Terry had...? She wanted to cry, her eyes were dry but she wanted to sob and run away before these boys turned her into a wild animal! She was aware of Terry motioning to the boy and watched with bewildered eyes as he smiled broadly and moved towards the bed!-
Sandy felt as if she was frozen. She couldn't fight or resist as Terry lifted her hand and stroked it along the side of the boy's hard penis.
Acting on instinct, her fingers curled around the pulsing hard-on and squeezed. She felt the excitement throbbing inside of him. Some of the excitement transmitted itself to her. Terry relaxed a little and she felt his prick brush against her naked hip. His hand lifted a breast and she was amazed to feel the strong thrill race through her as he pressed down against the swelling nipple.
Danny stirred slightly and he shyly touched her hand, the hand clutched at his erect prick. Goose pimples sprang up on her flesh as she felt two pairs of hands stroking her, touching her!
This was insane, unreal! Certainly she wasn't going to let both boys... well, she was going to put a stop to it-in a minute. Deep inside, Sandy knew she was finished. She felt the life pulsing in the prick and her belly went soft and yielding inside her. No! She couldn't. Not with two little boys.
Suddenly she felt the frustrated excitement flooding her cunt; she'd been so close before and this long, male stabber in her hand could ease that terrible need....
She felt the pressure of Terry's hand and knew he was pulling her back on the bed, opening her wet lips to the new invader. She wanted to resist the pressure. Now was the time to stop! Instead of stopping, she allowed herself to be pulled back; as she was, she kept a firm grip on Danny, pulling him up on the bed with her.
Her open thighs shook as she watched Danny crawl up to her. She stroked at his stocky shoulders. She wanted to talk to him, to get to know him. It was the act of an animal to mate with a stranger, but she couldn't think of a thing to say. Her eyes followed his stiff penis as it dipped down between her dripping lips.
The boy didn't need any help, he quickly found the center of her being and moved forward. The long tube slipped easily up into her belly and all she could do was groan at the goodness of it and clutch at his strong back. His muscles tensed and she held her breath as he slammed in and out of her. The first few strokes destroyed what little reserve she still had and she found herself flopping her full thighs higher as the slick cock slithered deep in her, deeper than a man had ever gone into her hungry vagina!
She felt hands on her breasts and knew that Terry was still on the bed beside her. A hand left the burning nipple and turned her head. When her eyes focused on him she found his thick cock right in front of her. The swollen red tip still gleamed wetly. She had her mouth open by the time he lifted it and pressed it against her waiting tongue.
As her tongue swirled around and around the head she was aware that she was tasting her own juices, but she didn't care. She was soaring! A long hard cock was working in and out of her, the hard stem brushing along her burning clitoris; another hard organ filled her mouth, satisfying her terrible urge to suck and nibble. All her defenses were gone and she had nothing to hide behind anymore. It was wonderful! There was no more pretending, no false mask of a proper lady to save her! She was wallowing in love and didn't care how many more boys were hiding in the shadows!
Sighs and grunts mingled with the wet sucking sounds; these were the only sounds in the room as she strained and jerked on the bed. Her thighs were raised, Danny's body brushed against her tender inner flesh as he pistoned in and out of her eager box. Her head rested on the hard muscle of Terry's thigh as he fed her his slick column of cock. Her tongue worked hard at the spongy head as he held it to her mouth, his free hand stroked her face and hair.
She was so excited she could feel all the nerve endings in her body! She shuddered as Danny's long cock rammed deep in her at the same time that Terry's thick organ slid deep in her sucking mouth. The attacks at her mouth and her vagina sent her spinning and all she could do was groan in delicious pleasure. Her hands reached out and everywhere they touched firm young flesh. She shivered and her rounded belly shook as Danny thrust and pressed against her. She wanted to kiss him and tell him how wonderful it was but her mouth was full of surging cock and she couldn't stop sucking at it.
"Suck it, Mrs. Taylor. Ahhh, that's great! See? I told you it would work out. You're woman enough for more than two if you just relax and let it happen!"
Terry pinched and pulled at a swollen nipple as he spoke to her. The pain in her nipple made her shiver and suck harder at the slimy prick in her mouth. She was a good cocksucker, she knew it and now she was proud of it! Proud that she held the young stud in her lips and made him pant and groan at her skill.
Danny was pitching and rolling between her splayed thighs. She could feel his sweat dripping on her breasts and realized that she was sweating too, making her slippery and slick for the boy. Her fingers reached down and caressed the root of the boy's hard cock as it plunged in and out of her gaping cunt, the fingers lingered a moment to press her burning clit up against the greasy pole of flesh. The effect send sharp bolts of electric joy through her, making her lush body flop and jerk as she fucked back at the boy.
She was caught by surprise when the first gush of hot cum boiled up out of Terry's saliva slick head. Again and again she felt the glans swell as it spit thick globs of semen in her mouth. The thick shaft took up so much room that there wasn't enough space for the hot seed he fed her. She couldn't swallow fast enough to handle it. She shivered with lustful joy as she felt the excess come spurting from her clamped lips and run down her chin to drip on her chest.
Danny was watching, the sight of her beautiful lips frothing with come was too much! The stocky boy groaned and thrust himself up against her sucking cunt in a series of strokes; his own white seed shot up in her vagina. She groaned and writhed as she felt the hot cum being poured into her mouth and cunt at the same time!
Sandra lay flat on the mattress, her vagina still throbbed and convulsed with the soft after-spasms of her climax. She had gone mad as both boys filled her to overflowing with their sticky fluid. She could still feel it on her skin and leaking from her aching cunt lips. Everyone had been too exhausted to find something to wipe off with, so they lay covered with drying semen and love juice.
She felt the radiating warmth of the bodies as each boy lay close to her. The sound of their breathing was relaxed and she didn't know if either was awake or sleeping. She wished she could see them, wished she had a mirror and could watch her sleeping studs.
Sandra suddenly realized that she was smiling, and marveled at the change in herself. Where was the shame and the self inflicted pain? The voice in her mind was still and the only thing Sandy felt was a deep sensation of satisfaction and release.
A body stirred at her side and she smiled as Terry lifted his head and looked into her eyes. "Well? Was it all right or are you still mad at me?" She slipped a smooth arm around his neck and pulled his face down to kiss him. When the kiss ended, she put her lips against his ear.
"It was wonderful, thank you darling." The answer was simple but honest and she felt peace and gentleness as they kissed and nibbled at each other's faces.
They were so busy kissing that Sandy had forgotten Danny until he sat up and ran a hand over the soft curve of her belly. "Hey, how about me?"
When she pulled the boy close to kiss him she felt a little shy. She hardly knew him. It was ridiculous, he had been in her, had tasted the sweet pleasure of her most private place, yet she was being shy about kissing him! When she realized how foolish it was she laughed softly as she hugged and kissed his face.
"Mmmmm, my new friend and lover. Thank you, Danny. It was wonderful!" She was happy to see his shy smile of pleasure. He returned her kiss warmly. She sighed in happiness as she snuggled up against the warm bodies of her two lovers, feeling lips and hands kiss and soothe her. In return, her own hands stroked and touched their flesh, enjoying the feel of their strong muscles under the smooth skin.
"Boys, this is wonderful! I don't see how I've missed it all these years!" She giggled as her fingers found a semi-hard organ and squeezed. Danny grunted and his hand stroked up and down the silky thigh closest to him. Sandy sighed and stretched, the touch was so nice, she would have purred if she could have. Her other hand snaked out and found Terry's protruding member. It was lovely to lay here stroking the young cocks as their owners kissed and touched her soft body.
"When I think of all the uptight women I know and think how happy they'd be like this, I could almost cry!" She was intrigued by Danny's quick answer.
"Maybe all the women you know aren't as uptight as you think!" A warning movement from Terry stopped the other boy but it was too late. After throwing a puzzled look at Terry, Sandy turned her full attention on Danny.
"What do you mean, honey?" He didn't answer but she wasn't going to let go that easily. She squeezed his prick and pulled gently at it. "Come on, tell Sandy all about it." She saw the hesitation in his face. She smiled at him as she sat up and turned until she was facing him. She teased the growing erection with soft fingertips and gently insisted.
"Danny, we're good friends now and good friends don't keep secrets do they? What women that I know aren't as uptight as I might think?" She tickled the soft sac of balls that hung between his thighs.
"Aw... I just meant..." He shrugged in Terry's direction. "Well, there's a sort of a... club in town. Lots of people belong, all sorts of people and they... have fun!"
Sandra's heart beat a little faster, she had to know more from the boy. Still smiling, she leaned over for a little, her wet tongue swiped back and forth across the dry head of his penis. She heard him gasp and looked up at him.
"What's the name of the club, I don't think I know about it."
He didn't answer.
"Tell me about it, darling, and I'll be nice to you." To prove her words, Sandy kissed the head, this time letting a bit of it slip inside her warm lips. He sighed and put his hand on her hair.
"It doesn't have a name that I know of. It isn't a real club, it just sort of started.... Would you like to join?"
There it was! That was the question she was asking herself. Her soft lips curled around the head, she needed some time to think! Liking this in private was one thing; could she stand for others knowing what she was doing? The cock in her mouth grew and swelled against her tongue.
"You wouldn't have to join, you could talk to... a lady member if you want. Sort of get some idea," Terry said.
So he knew about it too! She was thinking now. She began to bob her head, letting her lips swallow more of the smooth prick. She was a little uncomfortable and moved until she was on her hands and knees, her head lowered as if she were grazing on his cock.
If she just talked to the woman it wouldn't do any real harm would it? The bed sagged a little and she wiggled her hips a little as she felt Terry's hand slip up her thighs and a finger moved between the opening lips of her sex. Lifting her head, she challenged Danny.
"If I did talk to this 'lady' I wouldn't have to do anything? I could just talk if I wanted?" He nodded and she felt a firm pressure as his hand pressed at the back of her head. She felt a growing excitement as she sucked the hard knob back in against her tongue. Terry's finger was working in slow circles, making her more aware, more excited. His other hand soothed and stroked the trembling halves of her bottom. Danny reacted to her mouth by touching and teasing her hanging breasts. His other hand pressed harder on her head, making her swallow more and more prick, urging her head to bob faster.
She felt the muscles in her vagina contract hard and the wetness suddenly spurted and covered her labia with an enticing slickness. She'd only started playing with them to tease them, now she was the one being teased! She was so filled with desire that she was moaning nonstop. Her mind was spinning and she was frightened when she felt the boys' raw, brutal hunger.
Without any warning, Terry's finger darted between the cheeks of her bottom and speared her startled anus! The finger sank deep in her and Sandy whined as it twisted and turned inside her.
Terry began to pull at her, slowly she found herself pulled free of Danny. The boy held her in a tight grip, his thumb jammed tight in her smarting anus and the forefinger deep in her pulsating cunt. She had no choice and meekly climbed astride his body. She was aware of the thick organ that quivered and throbbed beneath her.
Terry's voice was urgent as he pulled the punishing finger free. "Fuck me, Mrs. Taylor! Go on, climb up on it and fuck me!!" Sandra was shaking with excitement, her fingers trembled as she held the spear of flesh and centered her wet hole over his cock head. Biting her underlip, she lowered her body onto it and groaned in exquisite pleasure as it shouldered its way up her tight sheath. Once, twice, she raised and lowered her trembling body on the greased wedge, her nerves jangled in her and a small orgasm snapped inside her like a huge firecracker!!
She babbled and muttered as she lay atop the boy, her pelvis ground and pressed against the thick roof of his sex. She was behaving like a greedy slut and she loved it! She had forgotten about Danny until she felt his hands stroking her curved back.
"Honey," she breathed, "that's right, touch me! Ohhh I need so much touching and loving." Each touch of his hands sent darts of excitement up and down her spine. Hands joined Terry's at her breasts and the feel of four hands covering her sensitive flesh was shattering.
Terry plunged and bucked under her, shaking her body up and down. Danny began to move, stroking and touching her as he went. She was so engrossed with staying with Terry that she didn't pay any attention until she felt him hug up close behind her!
"Wh.... what are you doing?" Her voice was shakey and nervous as she felt the long organ nestle up between the round cheeks of her shaking bottom.
"I'm going to fuck your ass, Mrs. Taylor." The boy's voice was so calm and normal she found it hard to believe him.
"Oh, honey, don't! I'm still so sore from Terry's.... Please baby don't hurt me, don't hurt Sandy like that!" She could have saved her breath; he didn't answer. She felt him calmly rubbing her wet juices along his shaft. She couldn't let him do this to her! She tried to pull away from Terry, but his strong hands caught her and pulled her down tight against his chest, leaving her quivering anus defenseless before the second boy. "Terry, honey, don't hold me down. Oh, honey, don't let him put it in there!"
But the handsome boy just smiled and hugged her tighter!