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Obsessed 2 - (fb+, Mf, Ff, ped, baby, oral, rape)
by Hornymother

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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.

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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."