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Obsessed 2 - (fb+, Mf, Ff, ped, baby, oral, rape)
by Hornymother
Chapter 2
This is a continuation on the story "Obsessed". It is the account of a
girl's sexual adventures as she grows to adulthood, and how her experiences
shape her life.
***
When I was 15 I had my first taste of cock. It was from a boy that I was
babysitting named Mark. Mark and I had become very good friends. His parents
noticed that their son loved to have me baby sit and would always give any
other sitter trouble. One night after having sex with Mark I asked him about
his friend BJ.
"Mark, do you remember how you told me about your friend BJ and how his
mom likes to play the same way that we do?"
Mark who had been sucking my right nipple popped his mouth off, "Yeah,
since you taught me I know exactly what to call everything."
"Tell me then what she does."
"Well, first off she makes us undress. Then she usually touches our
dicks. While she plays with us she touches herself between her legs. After
all this she either takes us in her mouth or makes BJ kiss her between her
legs and sucks my penis."
"And is that all, Mark?"
"No, not really. Last week she took us both into her room and she got
completely naked. It was real cool. I never saw her naked before, but BJ
has. I could see her big titties and her pussy, is that right?"
"Yes Mark, pussy is the right word."
"Good, well she got on the bed and said that we were all going to play a
different game today. Mrs. Straougher told BJ to put his dick in her pussy
and she made me lean over her face and she sucked me some more."
"She had BJ put his dick in her like you do to me?"
"Yea, he said that it was great. I wanted to tell him about how I do
that with you but I didn't."
After listening to this I'd become very wet and I had Mark use his
tongue on me. I came hard thinking of Mrs. Straoughter letting her son fuck
her pussy while she sucked his friend. After that I made Mark go to bed and
got dressed and cleaned up.
Soon after Mr. and Mrs. Kep got home and Mr. Kep drove me home. As I got
into the car my skirt rose up high on my thighs to show my pink panties. I
had been learning that men and boys will to anything to have sex with a
girl. I was learning that I had power. So I decided to leave my skirt were
it was and just test things.
When Mr. Kep got in I noticed him look at my panties. I knew it. I knew
that he would want to look. Even though he has a wife who probably has sex
with him, he'd want to play with me. As he drove me home we made small talk.
All the while he kept glancing at my pink panties.
"Mr. Kep, do you like my panties?"
"W-what? What did you say?"
"I asked if you liked my panties. You keep looking at them. Do you like
them?"
"Ahhhhh, yes they are very pretty."
I had him.
"Here, look."
I hiked up my skirt all the way to show him all of my panties. "Aren't
they pretty? My mom got them for me. Do you want to get some for your wife?"
He was stunned. The car swerved and we came to a stop by the baseball
field. I continued to hold my skirt above my waist and watched him stare at
my burning pussy.
"Do you want me to take them off, Mr. Kep?"
"Why would you do that, Rachel?"
"So you can see them better silly. Here." I slipped off my panties and
handed them to Mr. Kep. I watched him as he looked at my panties.
He was frozen in fear and lust. I new that I was in control and my pussy
was juicing like crazy on the seat. I had to remain calm. "Do you like
them?"
"Ahh, yes they are very pretty, honey?"
"Can I see your's now?" I asked still holding my skirt up so he could
see my pussy.
"I'm not sure that would be right."
"Sure it would. You saw mine and now I want to see your's." As I said
this I got up on my knees so that he could see that I was showing him my
little pussy. He took a sharp breath when he noticed. "Oh, that's my special
place. It just started to grow hair. My mom said that it is where babies
come from." Older men always want a young girl to act very innocent so they
can "train them". I was training Mr. Kep though.
"Are you going to let me see yours now, Mr. Kep?"
He was done in a flash. His pants and underwear were down to his knees
and his cock was standing up red and angry, slowly pulsing to the beat of
his heart.
"Mr. Kep, I can't see your underwear. You pushed them down too far. I
know." I then slid my head between his legs and pretended to look at his
underwear playing very innocent.
"Oh god!" he groaned.
My head was under the steering wheel so I didn't have a lot of room.
When I turned my head his big dick was right in my face. Just as I planned.
"They're very nice."
His face was very red and he was breathing hard. I know that he wanted
me bad. "Are you alright, Mr. Kep? You're very red. Wow, look at your thing,
it's huge! I've seen my brother's and his is tiny (I grabbed it) and not
hard like yours." I started to stroke it and examine it.
"Oh, please, put it in your mouth," he begged.
"Why would I do that?"
"Please, you need to. Just put it in your mouth... when it's hard like
this, pretty girls are suppose to do that. Here, open up." He held the back
of my head and guided his cock into my mouth.
I was so excited. I'd never had a man before.
"That's it. That's a good girl. Suck my cock. Move your mouth up and
down on it. Yea, just like that. Oh god, you're a good cocksucker. That's
it, that's it, make me cum."
He then started to finger my little pussy. I was juicy and aching to cum
myself. He rubbed my clit and used his middle finger to probe inside of me.
I let out a moan. His finger was as big as Mark's cock. I started to buck
against his hand and was really getting into it when he grabbed me by the
back of my head and forced me down on his cock.
"AHHHH, I'm gonna cum. Drink it, drink it all!"
And soon I was. Jet after Jet of real man-cream shot in to my mouth. I
loved it, except for the fact that he was so rough.
"Oh, that was real good honey." He pulled me off his cock and I noticed
that it had immediately started to soften. I was so horny. I thought I was
going to get fucked by a man but his soft pathetic dick told the truth of
the matter.
I tried to resume my innocent act. "Is your thing all better?"
"Oh yes sweetheart. You did a wonderful job. Better than my wife."
"Does your wife use her mouth to make it go soft like that?"
"Only sometimes, lets not talk about that anymore. Put your panties back
on and I'll get you home."
The ride home was fairly quick. I was upset. My plan had backfired. He
used my mouth as a pussy and when he was done, that was it. As we pulled up
to my house he said, "Here, this is the money for babysitting tonight and a
little something extra for helping me with my, ahhh, problem. You cannot
tell anyone about how you helped me though. If my wife ever found out she
wouldn't let you baby-sit anymore, ok?"
"Alright, Mr. Kep." I got out and walked to the house. Jerk! When I got
to my room I counted the money that he gave me. He had given me one hundred
dollars. Wow, maybe to was worth it. I got paid and I got to taste his cum.
I went to bed and fell asleep thinking of Mr. Kep's big dick pumping out cum
into my mouth.
I heard a noise and woke up. It was 2 am. There it was again. I got out
of bed and went to investigate. As I got to the living room I say my mother
sitting naked on the couch nursing my new baby brother, Raymond.
"Oh, sweetie. What are you doing up?" my mother asked.
"I heard a noise."
"Oh, I'm sorry. I had to nurse Raymond, you must have heard him crying
for his momma. Isn't that right, you were crying for your momma. You wanted
something to eat. Yes you did." As she said this she looked down with a look
of pure love.
I was so moved by it I went to sit by her and watch. "Does it hurt when
he does that?"
"Oh no baby, he just nibbles and sucks the milk from my breast. He's
just a little vacuum. Someday when you let a boy make you pregnant you'll
know what it feels like." As she said when you let a boy make you pregnant,
it made me think that she did let a boy make her pregnant.
She wasn't saying something like you'll meet a nice boy and get married.
She was saying let a boy make you pregnant like I did. Marry a man, mate
with a boy.
"Can I taste, Mom?"
"Sure, baby. If that's what you want. Here sit on the other side. There
you go. Now be gentle with mommy's tittie. I leaned over on my hands and
knees and took her nipple into my mouth. I sucked, swoosh, Milk. I stopped
to taste it. It was warm and different from cow milk, almost sweet but very
good. I took some more and more and soon was nursing right along my baby
brother.
"That's it my two babies are drinking mommy's milk. Oh good, drink it
all my loves, drink."
I was lost in the moment. Then I felt something prickly on my wrist. I
looked down and saw that I had put my hand between my mother's legs. She had
her eyes closed as we nursed and as she slid forward her pussy started
getting closer to my wrist. I could feel the heat from it. I continued to
nurse.
Then she pressed her pussy hard against my wrist. It was wet and sloppy.
All her hair was matted. She rubbed her pussy up and down my wrist harder
and harder. "Uh! Uh! Uh! Oh, drink mommy's milk. Oh, suck my big titties,"
she moaned. Her eyes were shut tight, rubbing her juicy pussy up and down my
arm.
My mother came hard with my brother and I nursing at her breasts. I took
my mouth from her breast and sat back. She soon caught her breath. She took
and big breath and said, "Did you like the taste sweetie?"
"Oh yes, I did mom."
"That's good. Oh, it looks like Raymond has fallen asleep. Good night
pumpkin."
She rose and went down the hall as though nothing has happened. As
though I had not just suckled at her breast and she had not rubbed her pussy
up and down my arm until she came. I returned to my room and thought that
maybe it was a dream but with my mothers juice still coating my wrist I knew
that it wasn't. I tasted her juice and found that I liked it. I licked it
all up and went to bed with new visions of lust in my mind. The relationship
with my mother changed from that night on.
The next day I found Mark and asked him if he would like to play our
special game. He quickly agreed. "Mark could you bring BJ too. I want to see
if he wants to play."
"Oh, I know he will. He really likes when his mom plays, so I know that
he will want to play with you, too."
"Good, meet me in the old barn in the woods."
"Alright."
After last night I needed to cum so bad I was almost in frenzy. As I
walked past my house to the path into the woods, I saw Billy, our next-door
neighbor, go into my house. I knew what he was up to now. I went to my
mother's bedroom window and peeked in. Sure enough, my mother lay with her
legs spread wide open. Exposing the redness of her excited sex lewdly to her
teen lover.
She masturbated with her hand as Billy undressed. When he was done I
watched him mount my mother and guide his hard-on into her wet pussy. They
kissed as lovers do and started a slow and leisurely fuck. I left my mother
and her lover in search of my own orgasm.
The Barn was an old saw mill that had been abandon long ago. Kids used
it to hang out, drink, have sex, and everything else that kids do. I waited
for Mark and BJ to show up. After a little fear on my part that they
wouldn't show, they finally did.
"Hi Mark, Hi BJ."
"Hi Rachel," Mark called.
"Dude, are you serious? You better not be lying," I heard BJ mutter.
"Well boys, follow me." And we went deep into the Barn so that we could
have some privacy and would not be discovered. When we I found a good spot I
stopped and turned on my two friends. "BJ, Mark and I have been playing a
game for a while and I thought that you might want to join in."
"Yeah, maybe." The little snot was a bit too full of himself.
"You see BJ, I like to play the same game that you and your mom play. I
want us to all get naked and play like you do."
"See I told you I wasn't lying. I told him that you wanted us to come
out here and suck your pussy, but he didn't believe me."
"Yes that's true. But today I want to do more than that. I want to do
all the things that you and your mother do, BJ."
"My mom says that I shouldn't tell anyone about the things that we do
and if anyone wants me to do them I should tell her."
"Well you can tell your mom but why don't we do those things first."
"Okay."
"Good, now lets all get undressed." I wanted to slow down because I was
so nervous and didn't want to frighten them but with the speed they
undressed I knew I had nothing to fear. My pussy was like a leaky faucet
when I saw those two preteen cocks spring to attention. BJ had a bigger cock
than Mark and I was itching to have it.
When I was finished undressing I walked around the two naked boys. I
marveled at them. I knelt before Mark and kissed him. Thrusting my tongue
into his mouth I moaned with passion. I kissed his chest, his stomach. Then
I came to my goal, his hard, eager boyhood.
"Mmmm Mmmm," I moaned as I sucked him into my mouth.
After going up and down on his shaft a few times he began to thrust into
my mouth. "Not yet, Mark. We are just getting started." I then repeated this
with BJ. When I got to his cock I kept sucking. On my hands and knees I
looked over to Mark.
"Mark honey, why don't you get behind me and kiss me the way I showed
you."
"Okay," he quickly got behind me and started to plant kisses on my
inflamed sex.
"Lick it baby, oh yeah that's good. Now for you BJ." I started to suck
him for all I was worth. I would take him all the way into my mouth, suck
just the head, and lick it from stem to tip. I even took both of his balls
into my mouth wishing there was a big load in there for me like Mark's dad
gave me. Soon Mark had my pussy cumming.
I bucked and humped his face hard against my pussy. "AHH AHHH yea, Mark
make me cum." BJ began to hump my face. In and out he stroked his cock. When
my orgasm was through, I pushed him back. "That was real good, Mark."
"Thanks."
"Did you like the way that I sucked your cock, BJ?"
"Yeah, it was real good."
"Better than your mom?"
"Yeah, she doesn't do it that much anymore. She usually just has me kiss
her like Mark just did and then she has me put my penis in her little hole."
"Call it your cock and her pussy. That's what they are."
"Are you sure? I don't want to get in trouble for swearing."
"You won't. Now I want you to stick your cock in me like you do to your
mom, okay?"
"Okay."
I laid back and BJ climbed up onto me. I grabbed his cock and guided it
into my sloppy pink pussy. "There you go, BJ, now fuck me like you fuck you
mom." I looked down to where our bodies met. I watched his little cock
stroke in and out of my pussy. As he picked up speed his cock became wetter
and wetter with my juice.
Soon he was pistoning hard into my body. "Huh! Huh! Huh! That's it, BJ.
Fuck my pussy. Fuck it hard and make me cum. That's it, that's it, YEAH!" I
held on to his smooth boy ass and would pull him hard into me making his
thrust more powerful. "That's it. Yea I'm going to cum. Oh, BJ, you're going
to make me cum. AHHHH." I came powerfully.
When I caught my breath BJ was still planted deep inside me. "Was I
good?"
"Yeah BJ, that was really good. Your mom is lucky to have a boy like
you. Do you do this with her a lot?"
"Only a couple of times a week. She says that when I can cum we will do
it a lot more."
"Really? Well Mark, why don't you take your turn in me now."
He quickly got between my legs and pushed his cock right up in me. "Ahh
that's it. Now fuck me real good like BJ did." Mark had more experience with
me and knows by now how to make me cum and it didn't take me long to get off
for the second time today.
When he was done I made them lay beside me. We cuddled for a while and I
asked BJ all about what he and his mom do. He told me that she was showing
him how to make babies because that is what mothers are suppose to do for
their boys. He told me that sometimes he goes to this woman's house that he
calls Aunt Ruth, even though she is not his Aunt, and there are a lot of
other boys there with their moms. All these boys and moms trade sons and
help make sure that all the boys know how to make babies.
All through my questions and his replies both boy's hands never stopped
roaming over my body. Playing with my tits my pussy. Feeling me all over.
"Enough playing. Lets have sex again," I said. But which one did I want
first? I sat there, my pussy drooling as I stared at each of their cocks
trying to decide which one I wanted first. Then an idea hit me. They both
had small enough cocks to have them both at the same time.
"Okay boys, we're going to try something new. Mark you lay on the
floor." As Mark got into position on the floor I squatted over his cock.
This was going to be excellent. Slowly I eased all the way down on his hard
on and then leaned forward. "Now BJ, I want you to get behind me and stick
you dick in me right beside Mark's." BJ leaned over me and forced his cock
in my hole right beside his friends.
"UHHH!" I grunted as their combined girth stretched me. "Oh god, that
feels wonderful. Now slowly one then the other start to slide your dicks in
and out of me."
It started out okay and there were a few setbacks but I had them pumping
away and driving me to the heights of pleasure. "That's it boys, fuck me.
Fuck my pussy real good. Oh god, like that! Yes! Yes! YES!" And I came hard
with a cry. My toes curled and I pushed hard down on Mark's body. My pussy
tightened so much that the boys later told me it hurt them.
We all got dressed after that and I told BJ to tell his mom what we did
today and tell her that if she needs a babysitter I won't mind watching you.
That should get the message across to her.
I got back to my house around two. When I went in I heard my mom in the
kitchen. "Hi mom, I'm home."
"Hi sweetie."
I heard some quick movement in the kitchen and then my mom said, "Calm
down and just eat." I went into the kitchen and there was Billy our
next-door neighbor. He was only in his boxers eating a sandwich at the table
as my mother stood at the counter naked.
She wasn't even trying to hide what they had been doing. Or, maybe she
thought that I was too naive. "Hi Billy, what are you doing here?" I asked.
"Ahh. Ahhh..."
"Billy came over to help me with something that I needed real bad," my
mother responded.
"Oh, okay."
"Do you want a sandwich, honey?"
"No, I'm okay. When is dad coming home?" I thought that I would play
with them for a bit.
"Your father is out of town for a couple days."
"Oh, okay."
"So sweetie, while he's gone Billy is going to be staying with us. Is
that alright with you?"
"Sure mom. Well I'm going to my room."
"Okay, sweetheart. If you want a sandwich just tell me because we maybe
eating a bit late tonight."
"Thanks."
My mother stayed naked the entire night. Billy did get dressed. My
mother acted as though noting was wrong or out of the ordinary. Billy was a
little uncomfortable. That night when I was getting ready to go to bed I
asked, "Hey mom, where's Billy sleeping?"
"Billy is going to be sleeping in my bed with me. He is going to keep me
company while daddy is gone."
"Okay, goodnight."
"Goodnight, Pumpkin."
Either she doesn't care, or she thinks I'm dumb. I couldn't believe my
mother. Later that night I heard them going at it. I could hear the squeak
of the bedsprings and my mother's grunts and moans. "That's it Billy, fuck
my pussy, harder, harder! Oh yeah that's it cum inside of me."
I listened the whole time they fucked.
"That was great. It's so nice to fuck with no pressure of being caught,"
I heard mom say.
"What about your daughter?"
"She won't say anything."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, she knows what we're doing and she doesn't seem to care."
"Really?"
"Yeah. Billy, I don't take birth control anymore."
"What! What if I you get pregnant again?"
"Then I get pregnant again. If I do, it will only be from you. Ever
since that night that I said you were my new husband, I haven't allowed my
Tom to fuck me without a condom. You're the only man who will cum in me
unprotected. You're my husband. Now fuck me again."
Listening to her talk I became aroused, mentally and physically. My
mother did whatever she wanted. I wanted to be just like her.
The next day she didn't dress either. Billy did. At ten I got a phone
call from Mrs. Straougher asking me to come over and see her about a
babysitting job. I agreed and told her I would be over a little later.
My mom came out of the Kitchen beaming, "Honey, are you going to be home
all day?"
"Maybe, why?"
"Well, I'm going to have some friends over and we need to be alone. If I
gave you some money would you go to the mall for the day?"
"Sure mom. Who's coming over?"
"Some of Billy's friends. Do you want a ride to the mall?"
"No, I have to go see someone about a babysitting job and then I'll
catch the bus."
"Okay sweetheart. But remember don't come back until after 7, Mommy will
be busy with her new friends."
"Ok, mom."
As I was leaving the room I heard her and Billy talking. "She's going.
We'll have the whole day."
"Great!"
"Just make sure someone brings a video camera. I want to tape it."
"Sure, don't worry, I got that all taken care of."
When I arrived at Mrs. Staougher's house I knocked. She answered the
door with a pleasant smile. "Hello Rachel. How are you?"
"Good, and you?"
"Very good child. Come in, we need to talk."
Mrs. Straougher was a stunning woman. She had a trim figure and black
straight hair. She had pretty blue eyes and large C-cup breasts. She had on
tight blue pants and a back t-shirt to show off her tits.
"Please sit here, Rachel," she said, motioning to a couple of
comfortable looking chairs in her den. "Rachel, no doubt you know that BJ
has told me what you three did yesterday."
"I knew he would, that's is why I told him to have you call me."
"Why would you do that?"
"Because I wanted to meet you and be able to talk to you about those
things that we did."
"I don't understand."
"Mrs. Straougher you're a very beautiful lady and I want you to teach me
about sex."
"Teach you about sex? Don't they teach that in school nowadays?"
"Not what I want to learn."
"I see. Well I must tell you that I don't really go for traditional
sexual practices as you maybe well aware."
"That is why I came to you. The first time that I had sex with Mark I
knew that he was the type of person that I always wanted to be with. The
only man I have ever had was nothing compared to him. He came and that was
it. There was nothing for me. He didn't make me cum. But with the boys that
I've had I always cum. Even my mother has sex with boys."
"I know. Do you know that your mother is at home getting gangbanged by a
bunch of boys?"
"Yes."
"And do you know that your baby brother in not your father's child?"
"Yes."
"And you want me to show you how to be like that? Be like me?"
"Yes."
"Alright then. I will share all my secrets with you. I will bring you
into my inner circle and make you in to a woman like me."
She stood up and began to unbutton her pants. Then slid them off with
her panties. She then took her shirt off revealing her beautiful breasts.
She then sat down and called me over.
"Rachel do you want this thing that I have offered you?"
"Yes."
"Then come here. On your knees before me." She pulled her legs up,
giving me a perfect view of her wet female sex. "Taste my opening. And make
me cum child..."
After Mrs. Straougher had cum on my tongue she had me rise and follow
her. "My sweet daughter, I call you daughter because that's what you are
now. I will show you everything. Teach you every trick to seduce boys and if
you need, men. You have already said that your experiences with men have
been rather lousy. It never gets any better.
"They are all quick to shoot their cum and go to sleep. You see your
mother, myself and many women of this town know this. And so we decided to
make new rules for ourselves. After many years of being friends and talking
about our sex lives, a lot of us found that sex was becoming a chore for us.
We would spread our legs; maybe get a lick or two if we were lucky. Then our
husbands would mount us and spray their seed in us. That was it.
"Well after hearing all these pitiful stories some of us decide to take
action. First, many of us began to have lesbian relationships but we still
missed having sex with men, how ever crappy it was. Then a woman reviled her
epiphany that has brought us all together in a new way.
"We formed a little club, as it were. This wise woman had gone through a
bitter divorce and one night turned to her 15 y/o son for affection. Her son
gave her that and more. He fucked her like no one ever had. She came and
came with him. His young cock never went down and after the first time he
came it was always a long time for the next time.
"This woman told her close friends and introduced her son to them. The
boy was only to glad to help these frustrated women out by fucking them
behind their husbands' backs. This boy soon was in many homes satisfying
lonely mothers and wives. This brings us to now. Our little club consists of
many women and boys that they bring in. Many of these boys are their own
children. Some are boys that they have found and wanted to share with the
others."
"What about if a boy makes a woman pregnant, like my mom?"
"Many women do want that. I train my son to be the best lover I can. And
when he is old enough to start producing cum he is going to get me pregnant.
Many men in this neighborhood raise children thinking that they are theirs,
when in fact they aren't. They are their own boy's baby or that of the
neighbor's boy, the pizza boy, maybe the boy down the street. We marry men
but mate with boys."
We had come to a room and she opened the door. "Come on in." It was a
very comfortable looking room. Pillows everywhere, soft lighting and
comfortable furniture.
"This is a special room. We like to gather here for fun and
entertainment," she said with a grin that told the truth of what
entertainment she meant. "Because you are just a girl still, you will not be
allowed to have sex here. The women would be very upset if they were to lose
a boy to a girl your age. Women come here to have sex with their boy lovers
or to meet others."
We sat in the room for a while and she told me of the rules of the
little "club" that these women had formed were. No "risky sex". That meant
having sex with questionable people. No drugs except what they provided at
parties. I was to get on birth control as soon as possible. The other thing
and obviously most important was not to tell anyone of the club or it's
members. I was to act as though it did not exist.
Mrs. Straougher told me that a couple of women had decided to bring
their daughters into the fold. We girls were to service the women in any way
that we could. Some of them would require sex from us. Some would want us to
video tape them. "This is fast becoming a popular thing for the ladies. They
simply love being able to watch themselves and their lovers fuck."
She shook with excitement at the mention of it. "You will be whatever
they want you to be, understand?"
"Yes, I understand. It's a hierarchy, right?"
"Yes, that's it exactly. Now since I have decided to make you my adopted
daughter, and since you are a new "member", you cannot have sex with anyone
until I tell you."
"What?" I was shocked at that. I mean I couldn't give up sex. I was to
start a new babysitting job with a new boy that I had been eyeing.
She smiled at me. "That's the way it has to be. Take it or leave it."
"Fine," I said, "I'll do as you want."
"Good, now in one week I want you to come back. I'm going to have a very
special treat for you and if you've done exactly as I have said and I will
start your training. In the mean time I want you to watch the women around
you and see if you can tell which ones are in our little circle. If you need
to have sex masturbate. You are to wait the week out. I promise that it will
be worth it. Now give your new mommy a kiss."
I stepped up to her and stretched to kiss her mouth when she stopped me.
"My dear, what are you doing?"
"Giving you a kiss."
"Ha! Ha! Ha! no no, my dear. I told you that my son told me everything.
You will kiss me as he does."
I understood and got down on my knees to kiss her. "That's right. I know
you're going to be a good daughter for me." I planted a kiss right on her
pussy and then started to rise when she grabbed me by the hair and forced my
mouth against her mound. "Kiss it good."
I started to kiss and lick her. I sucked her now inflamed clit until her
juice ran down my face and she came on my tongue. "That is the right way to
kiss a woman. Now you can go, but you are not to wipe my juice from your
face. Just like a dog, I have marked you as mine."
I left her house and stayed out most on the day like my mother wanted me
to. I knew what she was doing at home and didn't want to disturb her. When I
finally went home it was after 7.
"Hello? Anybody here?"
"Yea sweetheart, in here," my mother called from the other room. She was
lying naked on her bed. "Come on in, honey, I want to talk to you."
"Yea mom?"
"Honey, do you know what mommy was doing today?"
"Yea I think so."
"Well, tell me what you think."
"You had a bunch of Billy's friends over and you had sex with them."
She smiled, "Yes sweetheart. That's right. Billy and 4 of his friends
came over and I had sex with all of them." She looked at me at me as though
searching for my thoughts. "How does that make you feel?"
"I don't really understand. I mean you are married to daddy, but you
have sex with boys my age. I know sex feels good but I thought that once you
were married you were not suppose to do those things with other people."
"Honey, it's because sex feels so good that I do it with so many other
people and how do you know that sex feels so good?"
"I let Mark put his thing in me."
"Mark who... the boy that you baby-sit?"
"Yes, it feels real good every time that he does it and I really like
when he kisses me down there."
"You little minx. Having sex with the boy that you baby- sit. You're
just like your mother. I love having sex with boys the most. Is he the only
boy that you have had sex with?"
"No, I had sex with his friend BJ and Mr. Kep let me suck his dick
once."
"Well, I have seen both of those boys and there is nothing wrong with
having sex with them as long as no one gets hurt. But Mr. Kep is another
story. Please honey; don't let him touch you again. He is a dirty old man.
Now honey I want to share something special with you since you shared with
me. I'm never going to keep any secrets from you. I had a video made of what
went on today and I want you to watch it with me and later on Billy is
coming back and he might bring a friend. If you want, I'll let you have sex
with them if you want. Ok?"
"I don't want to have sex with them."
"That's ok do you want to watch the movie?"
"Yea ok."
"Good. It's real hot I bet. If you want to touch yourself that's ok. I
might touch myself while I watch the movie."
The movie was indeed very hot. First Billy introduced everyone and then
my mom came out in only her bra and little panties. All the guys started
cheering. I could tell that they were all young. She sauntered around the
room showing off to everyone.
The boys were grabbing her tits and ass saying how hot she was and this
was going to be a great time. Then she got on her knees and knelt before one
of the guys. She unzipped his zipper and pulled out his cock. She kept
stroking it and looking at him. Then all of a sudden she went down on him.
She was sucking up and down on his shaft.
It was soon glistening with all her saliva. When she was satisfied that
he was ready for action she moved on to the next. Then the third guy. I
could see my mother masturbating next to me as we watched the video. Her
legs spread as she pinched her clit. On the TV the first guy got behind my
mother and worked her panties down.
"Wow, nice ass, honey. I wish my mom had an ass like yours."
The cameraman focused in on my mom's ass and pussy. Getting a close up
of her drooling pussy. Then the first guy positioned his cock at the
entrance to my mother's hole and pushed his cock in slowly. He moaned when
he was all the way in. "Dude, can we cum in her?"
"Yea it's cool," replied Billy.
"I had my diaphragm in so that I wouldn't get pregnant by someone that I
didn't want to," my mother responded to my unasked question.
The camera stayed on the boys cock going in and out of my mother's pussy
then switched to her mouth. Soon all the guys had a turn at her mouth then
at her pussy without cumming. Once everyone had a turn they started to bang
her pussy hard, until they were cumming in her.
"Oh god Billy, where are you?" my mother asked out loud as her hand flew
over her clit and fingers delved into her hole. After the last boy had cum
her pussy the cameraman focused in on her wide-open hole as cum ran out of
her hole. I had my hand in my pants and was masturbating along with my
mother now.
"Rachel, I need you to do me a favor," my mother asked as she turned
toward me her legs spread open. "Rachel, please honey suck mommy's pussy for
her. Suck it and make me cum."
As my mother once again took all 5 boys into her body on the TV, I bowed
my head to taste her juice. "Oh that's nice, honey. Eat mommy's pussy. Oh,
you're a natural." She tasted wonderful.
Soon my mother was lying back on the bed and I was sucking her to a
tremendous orgasm. I was looking forward to some more tongue play when I
felt something poke at my juicy pink gash. I spun around and saw Billy with
his pants down trying to stick his dick in me. "Get the Fuck off me!" I
screamed and jumped up.
"Honey, it's ok. Billy is real good at giving a woman pleasure; I
trained him," she said with a smile at me.
"Yea come on, Rachel, I know you want it," he said waiving his hard cock
at me. Seeing it, especially in the aroused state I was, I thought about it.
Then I remembered that Mrs. Straougher would know. "No Billy, I don't."
My mom smiled at me knowingly. "Oh it's ok, Billy, I want it," my mom
said, sitting up to grab him by his dick and pull him down on top of her.
"Honey stay here and watch. I used to love it when your dad would watch but
he won't anymore."
"Alright, mom." I sat naked on the bed as Billy entered her. As they
fucked I became more involved. I started to just feel my mom's tits as they
shook with Billy's trusts. Then I kissed her. Soon I was sucking her tits
and kissing Billy while he fingered me. After Billy had cum in my mom I went
to my own room.
After a while I began to think about what had happened that day. My life
had seemed to take on a whole new twist. It was a strange thing to watch
your own mother lay beneath a boy your age and have sex. Then there was the
fact that I had sex with her right before and earlier with another woman.
The events seemed dizzying. I went to bed that night feeling strange.
The next day was a Sunday and I relaxed around the house, well as much
as anyone can relax when their mother and her boyfriend are humping like
rabbits. I wish that she would have hid it from me, but that was not to be.
Dad came home on Monday and things returned to normal. Wednesday I had an
interview with the Potters. They had one son who was 8 and another who was
two. After school I went to their house.
"Hello Rachel, come on in." Mrs. Potter was a woman who looked rather
average. You could tell that having two kids was taking a toll on her. Her
blonde hair while combed in place now, looked as if it were about to rebel
at any moment. Her clothes were loose fitting, hiding any charms that she
may have possessed.
The house was in much the same way. Just barely kept in check. We sat
down on the couch and we talked for a bit. She asked me about my
qualifications and references. What really sold her though was when I
changed her babies diaper and the care I took of him in those moments.
"Well, with what Mrs. Kep has told me I think that I have a new
babysitter," she said.
"Oh, thank you. When will you be needing me?"
"This Friday night Mr. Potter and I have a dinner function for his
work."
"What time would you like me to be here?"
"Could you get here for 6? I would like to get dressed and not have to
worry about them."
"That will be fine?"
"Great, see you then." I left and returned home.
Friday came. I answered the phone when it rang. "Hello?"
"Hi Rachel how are you?"
"Who is this?"
"You mean that you don't recognize my voice?"
"Oh hello, Mrs. Straougher. How are you?"
"Fine, my dear. I understand that you are starting a new babysitting job
tonight."
"Yes, that's right. How did you know?"
"That is unimportant. I just called to remind you of your promise. You
remember it right?"
"Yes, yes I do."
"Good, now be on your best behavior," she said before telling me that
she would see me tomorrow and hung up.
I arrived at the Potter's house ten minutes early and Mr. Potter let me
in. It seemed that he had just gotten home. His suit was all disheveled and
his shirt wrinkled and unbuttoned at the collar.
"Hi Rachel, how are ya?"
"Fine Mr. Potter." He was a handsome man. He had dark hair and looked to
have maybe been a football player or something like that in his youth.
"Janet is out getting some food for dinner so that she doesn't have to
cook. I'll introduce you to Mitchell." He led me up the stairs to his son's
room. Mitchell was a dark haired boy, at first thought like his dad, but it
was much darker. He was a handsome boy and I felt that he favored his
mother.
"Mitchell," his father called out startling the boy at play. "This is
Rachael, she is going to be babysitting you tonight."
He looked at me with these strange blue/gray eyes that seem to draw me
forward. Before I knew it I was standing before him and he spoke. "Hi," when
he spoke it jolted me out of my dream state.
"Hello Mitchell."
Mr. Potter said from the door. "You listen and do absolutely everything
she tells you tonight, understand? Or, you'll be in trouble Mr."
"Yes dad," he rolled his eyes as he said that and I smiled.
I followed Mr. Potter back downstairs and we stood in the kitchen
talking. He told me the rules. Everyone has the same ones. "Eat this, make
sure they are in bed by this time, no watching this, no boyfriends over. So
on and so forth. Bla bla bla."
"You don't have to worry, I don't have a boyfriend."
"Really, a sexy little thing like you?" He asked still eyeing me up as
he had been the entire time.
"Yup, it true. I'm trying to concentrate on my grades."
"So you haven't been cracked yet, huh?" I was shocked at that. He just
started in on me like that. Mrs. Sraougher and my mom were right. Men are
pigs. "Don't be shocked honey. Jack Kep told me all about your little
cocksucking ride. In fact, why don't we get that out of the way right now?"
he said unzipping his pants and walking toward me.
"What are you doing?" I asked shocked and scared.
"You know what I'm doing," he said, seizing me by the arm and forcing me
hard to my knees.
"Make it good for me and I'll make it worth your while," he said, trying
to fish his cock out of his pants with one hand and hold me with the other.
"No! No! I don't want to do this," I said, struggling.
He finally got his cock out. It was the biggest thing I had ever heard
of. It had to be a foot long. It was also thick as hell. I stopped at the
sight of it and he took that as I was hot for it and jammed it in my mouth.
I choked. He forced more and more down my throat, gagging me. I thought that
I was going to puke. "Yea you're a hot bitch," he said, thrusting into my
face. "I knew you'd take me. All you fucking teenage sluts do. You're all
gagging for it."
I was gagging, but not for more cock. He raped my mouth. Thrusting over
and over into it. "Suck my balls bitch," he said, taking my mouth off his
cock and jamming his big hairy balls in its place.
I managed to get a breath of air as he switched. "Oh yea, baby, lick
them real good." I was scared and just did as he told me to. I washed his
balls with my tongue as he jacked his cock. He yanked me by the hair and
made me look at him. "Bend over the table."
I knew what he wanted and I was scared. "No!" I responded.
"Bitch, I'm going to break you in whether you want it or not," he said
lifting me up off the floor and pushing me on to the table with my ass was
facing him. He pressed his body against mine.
I could feel his hard cock press against my ass. "I'm going to tear your
ass up," he said, his voice full of menace. "I used to fuck the last
babysitter like a rag doll and I'm going to fuck you silly too," he said
with a thrust of his groin.
The front door opened just then. Salvation. "Hello, I'm home!" Mrs.
Potter called. There was a few seconds before she came into the kitchen. Mr.
Potter zipped up and I stood up and all looked as it should when she made it
into the kitchen.
"Hi Rachel. Great, you're already here. Hi honey, how was work?"
"Fine dear. I was just showing Rachel here around and explaining things
to her."
"Great. I'm going to go take a shower why don't you make sure Mitchell
eats."
"Sure thing, babe," he called as she left. He stepped towards me again
and grabbed my pussy through my panties and squeezed and rubbed it roughly.
"Just because she's back doesn't mean you're not getting fucked." And he
roughly kissed me. "I'm going to really enjoy fucking the shit out of you,"
he said in a mean voice. He walked off and retrieved his son to eat.
I retreated to the living room, hoping to hide. I managed to stall him
for a bit before he found me. When he did he hauled out his cock again and
said to me, "What are you waiting for? Start sucking." I backed away and he
grabbed me again and forced me down.
My saving angel called from upstairs. "Honey, hurry up and start getting
dressed!"
"Yes dear," he said in a mocking manner. "I'll get back to you another
time." And left.
I wanted to cry. I sat on the floor and struggled to hold back my tears.
How could this happen? I didn't want him. I made no attempt to even attract
him. Then I realized the obvious. I was almost raped and he told me he
planned to rape me in the future. I felt numb.
Someone touched me on the shoulder. I looked up to see Mitchell. "Don't
be sad," he said with a smile. "Come have some food with me." He pulled me
by the hand and I sat down at the table with him. I did eat and felt a
little better. He was beautiful and made me laugh. He sensed that I needed
to be cheered up and worked to do just that.
His mother came down in her bathrobe and checked on us. "How is my son?"
she said kissing him on the top of his head. "I'm fine mom," he said trying
to push her away. She smiled at him and said, "How are you, Rachel? Is
everything ok? You seem down."
"She was sad but now she's not. I made her feel better, right?" Mitchell
said as though he had just told a fact of the universe.
"Really, what's the matter?"
"Nothing, just girl problems," I said glumly. I didn't want to think
about it.
"Oh I understand. Hey, why don't you help me get dressed?"
"Alright," I thought it was a great idea, as it would give me a reason
to be away from her husband.
"Can I help too, mom?" Mitchell asked excitedly.
"No, sweetie you eat."
"Ok," he sat back down and she lead me up to her room.
"He is such a wonderful boy," she said proudly once in her room. I shook
my head yes. She dropped her bathrobe and stood naked before me. I was
stunned. She was gorgeous. Not a flaw on her perfect body. You would have
never been able to tell that she had ever had one child never mind two. Her
pussy hair was neatly trimmed to just a little tuft pointing to her clit.
She had these two beautiful tits full and ripe. She sat on a chair in front
of her bureau and toweled her hair dry. I sat on the bed behind her and
watched.
We made small talk as she prepared herself. I felt safe with her. When
she finally got into her evening gown I was sorry that the show had ended.
Her asshole husband began to call her impatiently. "Fuck off asshole," she
said quietly. "I'm sorry I shouldn't have said that."
"It's ok, he's sometimes just so damn pushy." She finished up and I was
amazed. This was nothing like the woman that I had met the other day. Here
was a beautiful woman. She looked so classy in her evening dress and ready
for a night out. "Ok," she said to herself in the mirror. "How do I look?"
"Wonderful" I replied. We walked down the stairs and her husband was
waiting. He mumbled something and they left. I was free! The night went ok.
I was distracted because of what had happened. When the baby started to cry,
Mitchell walked with me to his crib.
"I bet he needs to be changed."
I smelled him. "Oh god, yes," I said in disgust. He watched as I
stripped off his diaper and cleaned him. "Where is the powder Mitchell?"
"Aren't you going to kiss him?" He asked.
"What are you talking about? Kiss him."
"My mom does it whenever he needs to be changed."
"What are you talking about? Kisses him how?"
"You know. You're a babysitter and you don't know?"
"Why don't you tell me?"
"Well after she cleans him all up she takes his little thing into her
mouth and washes it. She said that's what mommies do. Just like our cat." I
smiled. So Mrs. Potter was playing games with her kids. "Ok, Mitchell. Like
this?" I bent over the baby and licked his tiny cock.
"No, more, she kisses it all."
I sucked his little dick and balls into my mouth and ran my tongue all
over it. The baby cued in pleasure. "Yea, she does it like that."
I kept at it for a second more and then took my mouth off him. "Does she
do that every time?"
"Yea. You're suppose to, dummy."
"Does she do that to you?"
"Only sometimes."
"Well, would you like me to do it for you?"
"Yea, sure," he said excitedly.
I quickly finished up with the baby and then looked to Mitchell. He
stood there in obvious excitement his crotch bulging with arousal. A little
shudder passed though my body as I gazed at it. My pussy juiced up in
anticipation.
"All right, Mitchell, come on over here," I said sitting on the floor.
He walked over to me and stood before me. God, I was bubbling between my
thighs. I unzipped his pants and pulled them down. His underwear was
stretched over his boy hood. I smiled up at him and then lowered them. His
cock sprang up and pointed to the ceiling. He was average size for a boy his
age, about 4 inches. He had no hair on his little manhood and that was the
way I liked it.
"You have a nice little dick, Mitchell."
"My Aunt says that too when she kissed it."
"Your Aunt kisses it, too?"
"Of course, silly. She's not really my aunt, but my mom tells me to call
her that. When I get older my mom and Aunt Penny said that if I want I can
make a baby with her."
I was getting real hot now. Apparently Mrs. Potter was in the little
group of boy bangers. I went down on his little cock and gave him a good
time. He was thrusting into my mouth and making little moaning noises. I
washed his balls with my tongue.
I don't know what got into me but I even licked his ass. As I sucked his
balls and ass he thrust against the air and had a boy-gasm (that's what I
have come to call it). He wasn't able to shoot sperm yet but he was old
enough for his body to respond and have the physical reaction of an
ejaculation.
"That was just like when mommy and Aunt Penny does it."
"Well thanks, Mitchell." I got up and could feel the mess between my
legs. I was sloppy wet and wanted to cum so bad. "Do you want me to kiss you
down there now?" He asked.
I was so hot, but I knew I had better refuse before things got to out of
hand. "No, not right now. Maybe next time I baby-sit for you."
"Ok," Mitchell said. Then he hiked up his pants and we left the baby's
room.
The entire night I was on edge. I wanted to cum so bad but I was
determined not to touch Mitchell. When it was bedtime I brought him to his
room to get changed. He stripped off his clothes in front of me with no
shame. I know that I had just had his dick in my mouth but I though that he
would be a little shy. His cock was rock hard and stood out from his body.
"Can you kiss it again?" He asked thrusting his dick toward me.
"Why don't you go to bed now and maybe next time I'll kiss and maybe we
can do some other things that I think you'll like."
"Then can I suck your tits? Mom lets me suck her tits most nights before
I go to bed." I was out of my mind with lust so I agreed. I took my top off
and got on sat on the bed beside him. "You can suck them but that's it."
"Ok, that's fine," he said, feeling my teen titties. Oh god, it felt so
nice to be touched. I guided his mouth to my right nipple and he gently
nibbled at it.
"Oh Mitchell," I moaned.
He licked and nibbled at both of my tits until I was putty. "My neck
hurts can you lay down on the bed?"
I lay back and he climbed between my legs and returned to my breasts. He
was lying between my spread thighs as he sucked and I began to thrust my
crotch against him unconsciously. I don't know when it happened because I
was unaware of it until it was already done. The boy had gotten my panties
off and was fingering me to an orgasm.
I couldn't stop him if I wanted to. I was so far gone. I gasped out and
came hard as he was thrusting his fingers into my pussy. When it was over I
was basking in the after glow when he entered me. "Mitchell, you can't do
that."
"Why not?"
"Because we can't. I'm not allowed to."
"But you want to right?" He asked, not pausing at all and continued to
thrust in and out of my pussy.
I spread my legs and held his boy ass against me as he pumped. "We can't
do this, Mitchell."
"Yea, we can. My mom has me to this with her a lot."
I kept telling myself that I would stop him, but just one more minute,
maybe just one more.
Before too long I was calling out to him to fuck me and was his willing
partner. He was a skilled partner too. As he thrust into me he began to
finger my clit. "Oh yea, rub it. Rub it and make me cum!!" I screamed.
Cum I did too. He stopped thrusting into me after that and just lay on
top of me. "Do you want me to put my thing in your bum now?"
"What? What did you say?" I asked from my haze.
"Do you want me to put my thing in your bum now?"
I smiled at him, "No, Mitchell, I'm fine. Does your mom like you to do
that?"
"She doesn't let me to it but she lets Aunt Penny's son Michael do it."
I just laughed and rolled out from under him. I looked at the mess on
the bed. There was a huge puddle of pussy juice in the middle of the bed. I
wiped my pussy off with my panties and told him to go to sleep now. My lust
sated for a bit I went down to watch TV until the Potters came home.
"Hi Rachel. Did everything go ok?" Mrs. Potter asked.
"Oh yes, Mrs. Potter, just fine."
"Good, I'm glad to hear it. Dan is in the car he is going to give you a
ride home."
I froze. "No, that's alright, I want to walk."
"Nonsense, it's late and a pretty girl like you could get into trouble."
"No really, I'll be ok." I was frightened and was desperate to get out
of there. I knew if I got in the car alone with him I would be in real
trouble then. "Thanks, and if you need me again just call," I said backing
out.
I bumped into something. As it turns out it was someone. I turned to see
Mr. Potter looming above me. "Come on and get in the car. I'll drive you
home."
I looked pleadingly at Mrs. Potter. She didn't seem to notice. With a
smile she said, "Go on, everything will be fine. You'll be home in no time."
She turned and Mr. Potter grabbed me by the arm and led me out to the car.
We drove for a bit and I knew that we were not going to my house
immediately. He pulled over and into a little secluded spot of the road. It
was hidden from the road by tree. I was going to make a break for it when
the car stopped. He must have sensed it and grabbed me. "LET ME GO!" I
screamed.
"Shut up, bitch!" he said, grabbing me by the throat.
I began to struggle for air. The next thing I knew he had his cock out
and was jamming it down my throat, viciously. I choked and gagged as he
fucked my mouth. "Oh yea, bitch, we're going to have a little party."
Dragging me by the throat out of the car he threw me to the ground and
opened the back door of his car. "Get in, you whore," he growled.
I made my break for the trees but he had me. He forced me into the back
of the car and onto my back. He mounted me and felt that I didn't have any
panties on.
"Yea, I knew you wanted it. No panties, huh. I can't see why you're
fighting so hard." He backed off and grabbed is dick and forced in to my
body. "Oh yea, you're a tight bitch. You bleed yet?"
When I didn't answer him he grabbed me by the throat and through
clenched teeth said, "You fucking answer me when I talk to you or I'll beat
you and leave you in these fucking woods. Now again, have you fucking had a
period yet?"
"Yes," I said in scared voice.
"Good. When was the last time?"
"Last month."
"Just my luck, I'm going to fuck you, you tramp and make a baby in your
filthy cunt."
After that the details are real vague. He used me. Orally, anally, and
vaginally. Then he drove me home and shoved me out of the car at my house.
"Here, take you money, slut."
When I reached back into the car to take it he grabbed me. "Don't act
like you didn't enjoy it you little slut. I'll be driving you home every
time you baby-sit from now on," he said with a mean laugh. He drove off. I
went to bed that night but I don't remember sleeping.
The next day I got a call early in the morning. It was Mrs. Straougher.
"I don't feel like coming over there today."
"What! What is the matter?"
"I-I... nothing. I just don't feel good."
"Listen to me. I want you to come over here right now."
I got dressed and walked over to her house in a total fog. When I got
there she opened the door. She had a mad look in her eye, but it quickly
faded to one of concern. "Come on in, sweetheart."
I shuffled in and she led me to the living room where we sat down.
"Who was it?"
"Who was what?" I mumbled.
"You know what I'm talking about."
"I don't," I said quietly.
"Really? Then how did those bruises get on your throat?"
I hung my head and didn't say anything.
"That's what I thought. Who was it?"
I broke down then and cried. I told her everything. I cried into her
arms as she held me. "We'll make it all better. You trust me. We'll make it
all better."