Often times, strange and unconventional desires lurk beneath the veneer of normalcy many individuals project. Given the right set of circumstances, these desires cease to be repressed-and are eventually acted out.
Certain individuals attempt to retaliate against the increasing necessity to comply with society's demands by embr acing unorthodox modes of behavior, Subcultures exist in our society, catering to a wide range of tastes. If these cultural avenues of expression did not exist, the pressure to conform would become too much for some people to bear-and the consequences would be devastating.
In SPANKED MOTHER, CHAINED WIFE, Judy Wilson is an unwilling victim of an abusive mother and son. Caught up in a world of bondage and degradation she never dreamed existed, Judy struggles to free herself-until she comes to understand the ultimate value of her new experience.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Karen bent over, bracing her hands on her knees, her swelling, shapely ass jutting out. Her skirt was tight over ass, lifted halfway up in back of her thighs.
"OOOOO, baby," she pleaded softly. "Hit my ass! Oh, Bobby, spank my fucking ass good! Make my ass burn, honey! Set my ass on fire!"
Behind her, swinging the broad wooden paddle, Bobby gazed at his mother's slightly shaking ass. The front of his pants bulged with a terrific hard-on.
This was not the first time he had spanked his mother. They had been doing this for the past six months but before he had always hit her with a belt. And before Karen always wore tight jeans. This was the first they had used the wooden paddle and the first time she wore a skirt.
They had just entered the house and Karen had been unable to wait for the pain the new paddle would give her ass. She was eager for the spanking, her cunt throbbing and pulsating and quivering, already wet enough to soak the nylon crotch of her panties. From the bulge in her son's pants, she knew he was just as anx�ious to spank her as she was to be spanked. She had tightened her skirt over her ass to get the full benefit of the pain and now her rounded ass was molded by the skirt. She wiggled it invitingly.
"Hit me, darling," she whispered huskily. "Spank mother's ass good. Warm my ass up, Bobby!"
"This might hurt you worse than the belt, Mom," he warned, swishing the paddle through the air.
"OOOO, I hope so!" she moaned.
"Here it comes!"
The paddle struck her ass with a loud, slapping sound.
Karen wailed.
"Ohhh, yes!" she urged, trying to lift her ass into the next swing.
Her skirt hiked up a bit farther, almost to her ass. The cheeks of her ass began to sting and her cunt throbbed. "Harder! Spank me harder, Bobby!"
"Your dress is coming up, Mom," he said.
"Fuck the goddamn dress!" Karen hissed. "Spank my ass and forget about my fucking dress!"
Bobby brought the paddle against his mother's ass harder, feeling his excitement grow as she started to sob. His eyes looked at her slim thighs as the dress lifted, and his cock almost gushed. His young balls were tight inside his pants, full and aching with need.
Karen turned her head a bit, watching his cock throb in his pants as he whipped the pad�dle back and forth. He put one hand on his mother's back, the first time he had actually touched her since they had begun this weird rela�tionship. She felt his hand resting there and her eyes glazed slightly as she stared at his outlined cock while her ass lifted to the swinging paddle.
Her cunt was seeping very much now and the crotch of her nylon panties was thoroughly soaked. She had come twice already, but the orgasms had been small. She waited for the final, explosive orgasm to strike. It would be the kind she enjoyed, the kind of orgasm that shattered her whole body. It would happen as it always happened, and when she came, she would sink to the floor, shaking with pleasure, exhausted and drained-until her son spanked her again.
She knew her dress was riding up the backs of her thighs. She knew that her son was staring at them. She knew it was making him more and more excited. But she didn't care. Bobby knew his mother came when he spanked her, and she knew that as soon as it was over, he rushed to the bathroom or his bedroom and jacked off like crazy. They knew these things about each other.
"Your dress is getting high, Mom."
"Fuck the dress, I told you!" Karen shouted. "Just spank me! I'm so close now, so very close!
Hit my ass, baby! Hit mother's ass with all your strength!"
"You're gonna come?"
"OOOO, shit, am I!"
"Okay," he said, and brought the paddle as hard as he could.
Karen cried out with the sharp pain, both cheeks of her ass on fire now. Her cunt was hav�ing fits, her orgasm threatening to rip her apart.
Before she could come, Bobby dropped the paddle.
She looked past her hip at him. He was tak�ing out his cock. For just a moment she started to tell him not to, but then his cock lurched out. His prick was long and thick and very hard. The head was smooth, his piss hole dripping clear fluids. She watched him close his fist about his cock and jerk it a few times. Then she felt her skirt being jerked all the way up to her waist.
"Bobby!" she gasped. "This is part of it."
"I can't help it, Mom!" he grunted.
She felt him peel the seat of her nylon pan-ties one side, exposing the cheeks of her ass. She started to straighten up, but suddenly her son gripped her hips and she gasped loudly as his cock was thrust into her cunt.
"Bobby!" she yelled. "What are you doing? Stop it! You're breaking our agreement."
"Fuck the agreement!" he grunted, driving his hard cock deep into his mother's cunt from behind.
Karen felt her son's cock thrust deep, felt it stretch the lips of her hairy, drenched cunt. She felt his cock throb inside her pussy, his balls pressing against it. She felt him grip her hips, pulling her ass backwards. Then he was plung�ing his cock in and out of her cunt, grunting and snorting.
"Bobby, take it out!" she yelled, almost fall�ing forward on her face with his powerful plunging. "You aren't supposed to fuck me, damn it!"
"I am fucking you, Mom," he groaned.
"I can feel you, damn it!" Karen gasped as he lunged back and forth. "I know you're fuck�ing me, and this isn't what we agreed upon. Now, take that cock out of my pussy this minute!"
"Fuck you!"
"You are, damn it!"
Karen's cunt gripped at her son's cock, suck�ing at it as he drove in and out. The orgasm that had begun to grow so hotly as he spanked her increased. The feel of his cock sliding in and out of her hairy cunt sent her nerves to screaming with ecstasy.
"Damn you, you horny little shit," she panted, gripping her knees and trying to hold her balance.
"Your cunt is hot, Mom," he grunted as he plunged in deep, the roughness of his pants scratching at the backs of her thighs and exposed ass cheek. "Hot and wet. The paddle really warmed your ass up."
"And that was all you were supposed to do," she whimpered huskily.
"This is better."
"Don't you dare come in me, Bobby," she warned. "I don't want you to come in my pussy, you hear?"
"Too late!"
Karen felt her son's cock jerking inside her cunt, then she felt the thick wetness as he came. The quick spurts of come juice splashed along the walls of her satiny, boiling cunt. That trig�gered her orgasms, causing her cunt to squeeze around her son's cock. She came, wailing with the boiling ecstasy. The orgasms were strong, very strong. She came with him, her cunt suck�ing the thick, creamy juice from his balls, through his cock and from his piss hole. Her legs trembled dangerously as she came with him, tears of ecstasy flowing from her closed eyes.
She sank slowly to her knees when Bobby pulled his drained cock out of her cunt. Lean�ing forward on her rigid arms, her ass was arched in the air, skirt still up high, her panties caught in the crack of her ass. She gasped for air, wiggling her ass gently. Bobby sat beside her lifted ass. He picked up the paddle and swung it against his mother's half-naked ass, not having the strength to hit her very hard.
Her ass twisted in the air unashamedly as she came, come juice glistening on her inner thighs as it seeped from her cunt.
Letting the paddle slip from his hands, Bobby sprawled on his back, his cock showing wetly from his pants. Karen turned and sat gingerly on her smarting ass, looking at him.
"I should use the paddle on you," she said. "You know you weren't supposed to fuck me. Why didn't you jack off like you always do?"
"Because your dress started coming up and I just wanted to fuck you, Mom."
She gazed at his exposed cock, then grinned lewdly. "I guess it was going to happen sooner or later."
"Then don't act so fucking pissed off," her son said.
"I'm not pissed off. I'm just surprised at what you did. But it won't happen again, you can bet on it."
She slipped her hand forward, barely touching his wet cock with her fingers. She caressed her son's cunt-wet cock gently, watch�ing it starting to swell again. The juices of her cunt made his cock slippery, inviting. She wrap�ped her fingers around her son's cock, giving it a squeeze.
"Next time I'll make sure I have my tight jeans on. You might not be so tempted to fuck me then."
"Are you kidding, Mom?" he grinned.
"Those pants are so tight, I can see everything just the same. That tempts me, too."
Karen let out exaggerated sigh. Then I guess there isn't much I can do, is there?"
"Not that I know of," he giggled, pumping his cock in and out of his mother's tight fist. "Now that you've got my cock in your hand, you might as well finish me off."
She jerked her hand back. "Fuck you!" she said. "I don't give hand-jobs to horny little fuckheads."
"You will me," Bobby said, grabbing his mother's hand and pulling it back to his cock.
They struggled a moment, with Karen trying to pull her hand away. But Bobby wouldn't let her. He closed his mother's fingers about his cock and began to fuck at her first. Karen gripped him hard, her eyes starting to smolder. She turned sideways, bending her knees, her skirt at her waist. Bobby ran his hand between his mother's thighs and touched her cunt through the thin nylon of her wet panties.
When Bobby took his hand off hers, Karen retained her grip on his cock, jerking him willingly. She liked the way he dragged his fingers up and down the crotch of her panties, brushing the slit of her pussy through them. Her eye blazed at the swollen head of his cock pumping up through her fist. The juices coated her fist, making it slippery.
"You have a big cock, Bobby," she whispered. "I didn't know your cock would be so big. You're not old enough to have a man's cock."
Her son giggled. Actually, his cock was of normal size for his age, but Karen knew what he wanted to hear. The throbbing of his cock, the heat of it, were turning her cunt on again.
"Are you going to come?" she asked him, pumping his cock faster.
"You just keep jacking me and find out, Mom."
"If you are, then you better do something for me," she whispered.
Her free hand slipped between her uplifted, spread knees. She hooked a finger into the soaked crotch of her panties, jerking it to one side.
"There, you little fuckhead. You want to see my cunt, there it is. Now, finger-fuck me!"
Bobby thrust his finger into his mother's cunt. As he ran it in and out, Karen writhed and twisted her ass on the floor, her fist pumping faster on his swollen cock. "
"Come, damn you!" Karen whispered, pounding her fist up and down her son's cock. "Squirt that stuff out! Come, Bobby! Let me see you gush come juice all over!"
She twisted her ass, feeling an orgasm throb�bing through her body. As she came, her cunt gripping his finger, her eyes became glassy, and she saw through the film of erotic pleasure the first gush of come juice leave her son's cock.
"OOOOO!" she yelled.
Without thinking about it, she shoved her face over, his cock. She felt the hot, slippery come juice splash into her face, and her orgasm almost blew her body apart.
"I want . . . ohhh, damn you!" she moaned.
With a quick motion, she closed her lips about her son's cock, her tongue flicking hungrily at his gushing pisshole. She wailed with delight as her son came into her mouth. The thick, creamy come juice filled her mouth, coating her tongue. Karen swallowed, sucking at the head of her son's cock. She made wet, gurgling sounds as she sucked his cock, her cunt exploding in a searing series of orgasms.
Bobby grunted and lifted his cock, trying to drive it deeper into his mother's suddenly greedy mouth. His finger was still stuffed deep into her spasming cunt.
Karen sucked with tight, hot lips, draining her son's balls of his deliciously sweet come juice. When there was no more for her, she lifted her mouth off his prick. Then she looked at her son, running her tongue over her lips lewdly.
"Okay, so now you know," she said. "Once I get started, baby, I don't want to stop. Okay, so I like it when you beat my ass-it makes me come. Now you know I'm a cock-sucker, too."
Bobby nodded his head, pulling his finger out of his mother's cunt.
"I didn't want you to know everything about me, Bobby," she said. "But there's not much sense in trying to hide it now, I suppose. But there still is something you don't know about me."
"Like what, Mom?"
"I'll keep that to myself for a while longer," she said, getting to her feet.
Her hand was moist and she licked at it, look�ing down at her son. She deliberately stepped over his head, letting him look up between her thighs, at the crotch of her panties. Lifting her skirt, she pulled the panties to one side, show�ing her hairy cunt to her son.
Then she squatted.
"Hey!" Bobby protested.
"Turn about," she said, and rubbed her wet, hairy cunt into her son's face.
CHAPTER TWO
The next morning, as Karen sat in the tub, with fragrant bubbles almost, but not quite, covering her tits, Bobby came into the bathroom.
He had never come in when she was there before and she looked at him, wondering why he was doing it now. He was in his jockey shorts, and his cock and young balls filled them out deliciously.
"Mind if I piss?" he said.
Not waiting for his mother to reply, he pulled his cock from the side of his shorts and started to piss.
"Wait!" Karen said, reaching a hand out and cupping the head of her son's cock.
"But I have to piss, Mom."
"Oh, I know you do," she smiled wickedly at him. "But you know what I'd like you to do?"
"What?"
"Piss in your shorts."
Bobby looked at his mother, seeing the blaze in her eyes.
"I will," he said, "if that's what you want. But only if you'll stand up now and let me see you naked."
Immediately Karen stood in the tub, wiping away the soap on her body. She stood and let her son look at her. Bobby saw everything, her firm, upstanding tits, and the thick hair of her cunt.
"Nice," he said.
"Now will you piss in your shorts?"
"A deal is a deal, Mom," Bobby said, stuff�ing his cock back into his shorts.
"Just stand there and piss, baby," she whispered.
Bobby strained and began to piss. His shorts became soaked quickly, and piss ran down his legs. Karen was panting with excitement, watch�ing his piss. She stood in the tub, rubbing at her cunt. She experienced a mild orgasm as her son pissed. When he finished, she sank into the water again, but her eyes remained on the front of his piss-wet shorts.
She crooked a finger at him and Bobby moved to the side of the tub, watching and waiting.
Karen stroked the front of his shorts a moment, then with a low growl, she shot her hand to his ass. She dug her fingers into her son's ass, puffing him over the rim of the tub.
Bobby looked down, surprised.
Karen wrapped her arms about his hips, cupping the cheeks of his ass tightly and burying her face back and forth, mewling softly.
"Mmmmmm, very nice," she purred, open�ing her lips and pressing them at his cock, suck�ing it through his piss-wet shorts.
Bobby grabbed his mother's head, drawing her face between his thighs and rubbing his pissy cock into her face. Karen's eyes glowed up at his, sparkling and glazed with perverse pleasure. Her tongue darted out, and she licked at his wet shorts, feeling his balls beneath them.
"Oh, it feels so good! Wipe my face . . . wash my face in your hot, sweet piss!" she whimpered.
But Bobby shoved his shorts down, letting his swelling cock bob free. Immediately, his mother sucked it into her mouth, drawing his cock in deep, his balls resting on her chin. Her lips spread wide, her tongue licking. Bobby gripped his mother's head and began to fuck her mouth, driving his cock into her throat.
"Eat my cock, you crazy cock-sucker!" he urged, his balls bouncing on her chin.
"Mmmmmm," Karen whimpered, sucking desperately, her eyes rolling about.
Bobby let his mother pull her mouth off his cock and watched with excitement as she wiped her face about his cock and balls, then flick her tongue out to taste the piss drenching his shorts. Again he shoved his cock and balls into her face, and Karen began to lick eagerly, still gripping the tight cheeks of his ass.
When she began to suck him again, he ran his hands to her tits. Karen gurgled as her son closed his fingers about her swollen tits, digging hard into the tender flesh. When he started pull�ing and twisting at her nipples brutally, send�ing searing pain through her body, Karen sucked and gobbled at his cock desperately. Her cunt, beneath the water, was boiling and raging, her clitoris painfully swollen.
"Suck my cock, Mom!" he urged. "Suck my cock off . . . make me shoot in your hot, fucking mouth!"
"Mmmmmm," she whimpered as he pinch�ed her tender nipples, sending a burning, but ever so sweet, pain down to her cunt.
Bobby pulled away from her face, puffing his shorts up and tucking his balls and cock back into them.
"No, please!" Karen whimpered. "Let me have it, baby! Please, fuck my mouth! Come in my hot mouth, Bobby! I want your come juice in my cock-sucking mouth!"
"Then suck it through my shorts," he said. "Yes! I will! OOOO, I'll suck your cock through your wet shorts!"
Karen molded her son's hard cock with his piss-wet shorts. She closed her lips about his cock, tasting his piss as she sucked hard. She had never sucked a cock through a pair of piss-wet shorts before. She sucked hard, feeling the rough cloth scratch her lips and tongue as she drew his come juice from his sweet, precious balls.
She pulled her mouth back slightly. "Hurt my titties, darling," she moaned. "Please, pinch my titties while I suck you!"
Bobby began to pinch and pull his mother's sensitive nipples as she sucked his cock through his shorts. With the pain he caused her tits and nipples, Karen sucked as hard and as wildly as she could. Her cunt was going through a series of burning orgasms.
"I'm going to come, Mom!"
Karen tasted his come juice and she sucked hard, drawing it through his shorts. The taste of his come, with his piss mixed with it, was enough to send her cunt into an explosion that caused her to shudder with ecstasy.
"We're getting horrible," she said softly, lying back in the tub and looking up at him.
"It's what you asked for, Mom," he reminded
her.
"I know," she grinned at him, lifting her hips clear of the water and showing him her cunt. "And I'm not finished with you yet."
What Karen had not told her son about were the things she used to do with, and to, his long-gone father. She didn't tell her son that not only did she enjoy having certain kinds of pain inflicted upon her body, but she also enjoyed watching others perform weird, but exciting, acts. She knew her son would only go so far with her, and that meant they needed another, more daring person. She needed to find another erotically aware boy.
She could think of many exciting things she could do with a boy's cock and balls, but she worried Bobby might get jealous. Then she realized she could also think of many exciting things to do with some little girl's cunt and ass, too. These were things she was sure her son would not do with, or for, her, but a little girl would not make him jealous. Bobby might even enjoy the little girl, too.
Now Bobby peeled his wet shorts off, and when he started to toss them into the hamper, Karen took them from his hand. With her eyes sparkling up at her son, she washed her face in his piss-wet shorts. She saw the light come into his eyes as she rubbed his shorts about her lips. She cupped Bobby's balls, gently fondling them as she sucked the crotch of his shorts into her mouth. His cock lifted into a half hardness.
Karen dropped his shorts over the rim of the tub, puffing him closer by his cock. She pressed her lips to the swelling prickhead, kissing it tenderly. Flicking her tongue from her mouth, Bobby watched as she rolled and licked slowly about the head of his cock, working the tip of her tongue about his piss hole as if trying to penetrate it.
"Mmmmmm, your cock is so delicious, baby," Karen murmured softly. "I don't know why I haven't sucked it off before. You've been spanking me for six months, making me come, then going off alone to jack off. Poor baby, you won't have to run away from mother anymore when your cock gets so hard."
"It's getting hard now, Mom," he grinned.
To please him, and herself, Karen let her son's cock slide between her lips. She sat in the tub and let her son fuck her mouth for a while, then gently shoved him away.
"Spank my ass, Bobby," she said huskily, climbing out of the tub. "Spank my ass with the new paddle, baby!"
Bobby ran to get the paddle, and when he returned with it, his mother was leaning over the toilet bowl, her naked ass gleaming wetly. He could see the hair of her cunt between her partly opened legs. His cock lifted into a full, deliciously throbbing hard-on. Karen held it with one hand, bracing herself with the other.
Without warning, her son brought the broad paddle down against her naked, wet ass. The sound slapped painfully in the small bathroom. Karen whimpered as the burning sensation rip�ped from the cheeks of her ass up her stomach, exploding in her fits, making her nipples tingle.
"OOOO, that's it, darling!" she urged, wig�gling her ass invitingly. "Spank mother's naked ass! OOOOO, it feels better naked! Whip my ass, Bobby! Whip mother's hot fucking ass!"
Bobby rained blow after blow upon her shak�ing ass, listening to her cries of painful delight. The creamy white cheeks began to turn a fiery red, yet the harder he hit her, the more his mother wanted.
Karen's hand held his throbbing cock tightly, squeezing it. Each blow upon her ass made her fist tighten around his prick. As her son whip�ped her harder and harder, she pumped her fist on his cock, then grabbed at his swinging balls, twisting and puffing them.
Bobby was panting, partly with his effort, and partly with the pleasure of having his balls twisted and his cock pumped. He started hitting his mother's ass once with the paddle, then fucking at her hand, then hitting her ass again.
"OOOO, I'm about to come, baby!" Karen wailed as tears of perversity flooded her eyes. "Oh, my cunt is so hot, burning, dripping! Feel my cunt, see how wet it is? Oh, baby, spank the shit out of my fucking ass!"
A loud shout came from her, then the sob of intense orgasm. She danced lewdly, shaking her ass, her cunt convulsing wildly. She gripped her son's balls tightly as she came, her clitoris exploding.
"Fuck me!" Karen screamed, her ass shaking about frantically. "Fuck mother now! OOOOO, ram your sweet, hard cock up my ass, Bobby!"
The paddle dropped to the floor and Bobby stepped up behind his mother's eagerly waiting ass. He started to stuff his prick into her thoroughly wet, very slippery cunt but Karen shoved her hand between her thighs and pressed the head of his cock between the hot cheeks of her ass.
"In my ass!" she shrieked. "Ram your cock up mother's ass!"
"Fuck you in the ass, Mother?"
"Yes, damn you! In the ass!" she demanded, arching her back. "Fuck me in my asshole! I love it, Bobby! Oh, I love a hard cock in my asshole!"
She felt the smooth head of her son's cock pressing at her asshole, trying to penetrate her. She moaned as a sharp pain sliced through her. She was familiar with that particular pain, she always felt it at first.
Bobby held his mother's hips, his fingers dig�ging into the soft, creamy flesh. He began to push his cock forward. The more he pressed, the more Karen whimpered and shoved her ass backwards.
"OOOOO," she mewled when the swollen head of his cock slipped past the tight ring of her asshole. "Ohhhhh, shove it to me, Bobby! Oh, God . . . it's so fucking good! Your hard cock is going in! Baby, baby, I want your sweet cock real deep in my tight, hot asshole!"
She kept her hand between her thighs, holding her son's balls, her asshole squeezing his cock.
She groaned as his prick filled her asshole, stuff�ing it deeply. She pressed his young balls to the puffy, twitching lips of her cunt, holding them there for a few moments.
Bobby pressed his lower stomach against the heated smoothness of her naked ass, savoring the exquisite tightness of her hot asshole.
"You like your cock up my asshole, darling?" Karen asked throatily. "Is my asshole tight and hot? Oh, I bet I could come this way without even moving."
Bobby felt the wet heat of his mother's cunt against his balls and the squeezing, sucking sen�sation of her asshole on his cock. Sliding his hands to her ass cheeks, he pulled them wide, looking down at the pucker of her asshole stretched around his cock.
"I'm gonna fuck you, Mom!" he snorted.
Bobby began to push and pull his cock, driv�ing it in and out, fucking her up that tight, exquisite asshole.
Karen gurgled and closed her eyes. She gasped and moaned, shaking and twisting her ass lewdly. She kept cupping his balls as he fucked into her ass, banging at her cheeks with soft slapping sounds.
"You sure have a tight asshole, Mom!" Bobby gasped. "Real tight and hot! I'm gonna come up your fucking ass!"
"OOOOO, I'd love it, baby!" she wailed. "Ohhh, I love the way your cock throbs in my asshole! I love the way it stretches my asshole, goes so fucking deep! Ahhhh, ram that precious cock up mother's fucking hot asshole! Stab my ass . . . slice my asshole open with your beautiful, hard, sweet cock ! Make it come out of my cock-sucking throat!"
Bobby fucked her brutally, driving his cock rapidly in and out of his mother's clutching asshole. He didn't understand how she could take it, the depth or the pain, but he wasn't going to question his good luck.
"I'm . . . Ohhh, fuck, I'm going to come!" Karen yelled. "I'm going to come, darling! Ram it to me . . . fuck my asshole! OOOOO, rip my tight asshole open! Fuck me, fuck me! Fuck mother's ass . . . fuck my asshole!"
Bobby felt his mother's already tight asshole suddenly clamp about the base of his cock. He couldn't pull it back, and didn't even try. Karen's asshole clenched his cock tightly, holding it for a moment. Then her ass began to squeeze his cock.
"I'm coming! Ohhhh, shit, shit, shit! So fucking good! My asshole, my cunt . . . every-thing is coming!"
The spasms went on for a long time, her asshole sucking at her son's cock greedily, Karen whimpering and sobbing with ecstasy. When her convulsions stopped, her naked body shivered a moment longer, then stilled.
"You've got come now, Bobby," she whispered. "It's your turn now, baby. Fuck me deep and shoot that sweet, thick come juice up my asshole!"
Bobby held his mother's hips again, driving his rock-hard cock as deep as he could. As his discharge began to boil about inside his swing�ing balls, he fucked her faster yet. His balls beat rhythmically upon his mother's wet, hairy cunt, slapping her gently as he rammed his cock in deeper and deeper.
"Gonna come in your fucking asshole, Mom!" he grunted. "Gonna fill your fucking asshole with my come juice! Gonna fuck the shit out of your fucking hot ass!"
"Do it, Bobby! Karen urged. "Fuck the shit out of my ass! OOOOO, please, make me shit! Make me piss and shit and squirt that sweet come up my ass!"
"Make your asshole suck my cock!"
"Oh, yes!"
Karen squeezed the tight ring of her asshole around her son's cock, making it pull on him. "There, darling! I'm doing it! My asshole is sucking your cock!"
"Yeah!" he grunted.
His cock throbbed powerfully, his balls swollen with come juice. He rammed her hard, his cock going in very deep, the steamy cheeks of her ass pressed tightly against him. His balls smashed against his mother's wet, hairy cunt.
"There!" he shouted.
"OOOO, I feel it!"
The jetting stream of come juice spurted far up her tingling asshole. Karen felt the thick juices spraying the velvety walls of her ass, sear�ing and burning. Her asshole clenched and loosened, sucking and squeezing, drawing every drop of her son's come juice out of his writhing balls.
"Me, too!" she sobbed, feeling her cunt explode in a second orgasm. "OOOO, feeling you come in my ass is making me come again, Bobby! Ohhhh, it's so fucking good!"
Bobby sagged over his mother's back, gasp�ing heavily, his cock still inside her asshole. Wrapping his arms about her, he cupped her full, spongy tits, manipulating them as he rested. Karen held herself braced on the toilet with both hands now. His come juice burned far into her body, sending delightful shivers along her creamy smooth flesh.
He certainly had not hesitated to fuck her in the ass, she thought. Perhaps her son would do those things she so desperately wanted. Perhaps he wouldn't be jealous if she brought in another young boy. The thought of having her son and one more boy to spank her ass together made Karen's pulse race with eagerness.
But a girl would still probably be best at first, she thought. With a girl her son could enjoy it, too. She would love to see his young cock slip-ping into a sweet, sugary little cunt, a cunt so lovely, without a hair to hide its sweetness. But she would have to choose a girl carefully. She needed one that would not complain about her treatment.
"Stand up, Bobby," she whispered.
He lifted and started to remove his cock. "No," she said. "Leave your cock in my asshole."
When her son was standing up behind her, she slowly straightened upright. Her son was just short enough so they could stand together, his cock still inside her asshole. Karen moved her hands behind them both until she held the cheeks of his young ass. She pulled him tight against her ass, leaning her head back. Bobby slipped his hands around his mother's tits, cup-ping them tightly, kissing at her shoulder.
"Want to take another piss, Bobby?" she whispered softly.
"What?" he asked.
"Use my asshole," she said, her voice low.
"Use my asshole for your toilet. You know, baby, piss in my asshole."
"Are you sure, Mom?"
"Bobby," she murmured, "I want you to piss all over me, piss on my tits and cunt and ass and in my face. I love piss, baby. I love to feel hot piss spurting in my face and all over my body. Piss in my asshole and later you can piss in my cunt and in my face. You can piss in my cock-sucking mouth and I'll drink your piss all down!"
Bobby giggled almost shamefully. But then he dug his fingers into his mother's tits and began to piss in her asshole.
Feeling the hot piss flood her asshole, Karen purred with pleasure. The piss streamed into her asshole hotly and drenched her. She felt as if her asshole was ballooning out to hold all his piss.
When the piss stopped, she slowly and gently pulled her asshole off his cock. She laughed throatily, turning around and sitting on the toilet.
"A lovely way to get an enema," she whispered.
His cock dangled in front of her face, and she held her son's hips, drawing him toward her. She flicked her tongue at his limp cock, then pulled it into her mouth, sucking it lovingly, tasting the shit on it. Dropping his cock, she wiped her face into his crotch, moaning as the piss ran from her asshole.
CHAPTER THREE
Karen was unable to find a little girl.
For a week she looked and searched and, although she saw many lovely girls, she did not approach them. She sat in the park, watching them, becoming more and more restless and desperate. Her cunt was on fire constantly.
Sitting in the sun, watching every girl that passed, she remembered the time, a few years ago while her husband was still alive, when they had come across a special little girl one day.
It had been sheer luck. She and her husband had been in this same park. It was close to mid-night and both of them were horny. They could have been home in bed in half an hour, but they didn't want to wait. Her husband had a hard-on that was killing him and her cunt was boil�ing. So, when they paused at a bench, she had taken her husband's cock from his pants and dropped to her knees, sucking the big hard-on into her mouth.
But before she could make him come, a slight noise startled them. There was a girl, a very young girl, standing there watching them. The light from the nearby street lamp barely illuminated them, but it was enough so the girl could see Karen with her mouth stuffed by a hard cock.
Her husband had reacted immediately. Before the girl could turn and run, he had grabbed her arm, pulling her down onto the bench beside him. The girl had been frightened, but she wasn't strong enough to pull away.
"Fucking little cunt was watching you blow me, Karen!" her husband had said.
Karen, still on her knees, had looked up at the girl. She thought it strange that a girl so young was out this late, but she didn't ask any questions. Instead, Karen had simply shoved her hand right up the girl's dress.
"Please, don't," the girl had protested.
But her husband held the girl's hands so she couldn't make Karen stop. Karen still remembered how smooth the girl's thin thighs had felt, how the tight panties had cupped the girl's young cunt.
"Please, I won't tell on you," the girl whimpered.
"Let's fuck the bitch," her husband had growled.
"Please, don't!"
Karen shoved her hand between the girl's legs, squeezing the succulent young cunt. "Why not?" she had said, feeling the girl's pussy. "You never had a nice hard cock in this pretty little cunt?"
"Please, don't hurt me." The girl had cringed.
"We won't," Karen's husband said as he wrapped the girl's small hand about his throb�bing cock. "Here, just pump my cock a little. We only want to have some fun, to make you feel good."
The girl had stared with wide eyes at the cock in her hand. Karen removed the girl's panties and parted her thin legs, shoving her skirt up high. She saw the sparse hair on the sweet cunt, and dipped her face down. She kissed and licked the girl's sugary cunt, darting her tongue into it and fucking back and forth. The girl's hips squirmed and writhed as Karen's wet tongue lapped hungrily. The girl had begun to jack on the big cock as sweet ecstasy bubbled about her small body.
Then Karen's husband had jerked the girl's face down, driving his cock into her tight little mouth. The girl choked and cried, but he held her face, fucking her mouth and ignoring her sobbing.
Karen continued to suck and lick at the increasingly juicy cunt, dragging her tongue up and down the tight, almost hairless slit. Although the girl tried to keep from letting them know, Karen felt the girl come. Her sugary cunt went into spasms and Karen felt them with her tongue.
Then her husband came, shooting his thick come juice into the girl's mouth so forcefully the girl had no choice but to swallow it. When her husband let the girl's head up, her lips were puffy and bruised, and she was crying silently. The come juice glistening on her lips was irresistible to Karen, who began to lick and suck at the girl's mouth. The fact that the girl remained passive out of fear increased their passions.
They pulled the unresisting girl deep into the bushes, removing all her clothing. They were disappointed that the night was so dark and it was difficult for them to see the girl's body. Karen had spread the girl's thin legs for her hus�band, who slipped to his knees and shoved his once-again hard cock up that slightly hairy cunt.
"Shit," he had laughed. "She's no fucking virgin!"
"Fuck her, darling," Karen said to her hus�band. "Fuck her little cunt good. Show her what a man's cock feels like."
Karen had sat back on her knees, watching in the darkness as her husband fucked the squirming girl. But she couldn't sit and watch for long. She stood up, peeled her panties off and, holding her dress at her waist, squatted across the girl's face. She pressed her wet cunt into the girl's face, rubbing at the girl's chin, her nose, her lips.
Karen had come against the girl's face and her husband had filled her little pussy with his come juice. Then, still squatting over the girl's face, Karen had pissed. She had pissed into the girl's face for a long time, and then stood, turn�ing in time to watch her husband pissing on the girl's come-filled cunt.
They had made sure the girl wasn't hurt and left.
Karen sighed now and watched a pretty girl walking with a boy. They were holding hands.
The girl wore shorts so tight and high, the sweet cheeks of her ass showed. The boy wore tight jeans and the outline of his cock was obvious. Karen licked her lips with desire.
She recalled the young wife who had lived next door to her and her husband for a while. There had been something about the girl that had told Karen that she was a hot one.
Karen was aware of the fights the girl often had with her husband, and she had no trouble seducing the pretty younger woman. Karen had told her own husband about the woman and he helped plan their assault upon her. The very next time Karen got her hands on the young woman, she managed to tie her up without much prob�lem. The young woman had been very fright�ened by the sudden aggressiveness of her new-found friend, but the more fear she showed, the better she liked it.
Karen took her husband into the bedroom as soon as he came home from work. The girl was naked, secured spread-eagled on the bed. The girl's eyes had filled with embarrassment to have this man see her so helpless, her tits and cunt so vulnerable. She fought against her bonds when the man started undressing, but she couldn't get loose. While her husband removed his clothing, Karen lay next to the girl, strok�ing and sucking her lovely tits.
Don't do this to me," the girl had whimpered. "Please! I don't want to be hurt. I can't stand pain."
Karen's husband slapped the young woman across her naked tits.
"Too fucking bad," he had growled. "Fuck�ing cunt-sucking bitch! What you need is hard cock, and plenty of it. Cunt-tickers need a little beating now and then."
Since the young woman's legs were tied wide apart, her cunt gleaming, he had then slapped her between the legs. Karen knew the pain was excruciating, and the girl screamed loudly.
"Scream all you want, cunt," Karen said, pinching a tender nipple brutally. "No one can hear you. Go on, scream your fucking head off."
Karen grabbed a handful of the young woman's cunthair and jerked it, bringing more screams. As Karen pulled at the hair of the woman's cunt, her husband thrust his fingers up her cunt fast and hard. Karen gripped a nip�ple between her teeth and bit hard. The girl twisted and screamed in pain, her cunt on fire, her nipple feeling as if Karen had bitten it com�pletely off.
Karen lifted her face to the hot sun now, remembering how good that young woman had been. Her screams of pain had sent chills of pleasure racing about Karen's flesh and she had removed her own clothes, getting naked with the woman and her husband.
Already knowing the girl loved to suck cunt, Karen had sat in the woman's face. The woman, despite her humiliation and the pain, had started tongue-fucking Karen. Squatting above the woman's face, Karen had gripped the girl's blonde hair and banged her mouth up and down into her cunt, wiggling about until she came.
The woman's face was glistening wet with the come juice from Karen's cunt then Karen's hus�band had stuffed his cock into that unwilling mouth. The woman gave the man her first blow-job that day, and despite her nausea when his thick come juice spurted down her throat, Karen suspected the woman had been thrilled by the abuse they had heaped upon her naked, lovely body.
Karen and her husband then shoved various objects into the girl's cunt and asshole, fuck�ing her with various items from the kitchen. They kept the young woman with them until late at night, and she was bruised from her knees to her neck with bite marks, pinch marks, and red stripes from a belt.
Finally they knew it was time to let her go. But then both Karen and her husband had been surprised when the girl stopped them.
"Please, not just yet," she said.
Karen and her husband stared at the battered girl.
"I know how rotten I am," the young woman said softly, shyly. "I know what a bitch I am to my husband. You two have shown how bad I really am."
"So?" Karen asked.
The girl blushed a deep red, turning her head away, her eyes closed. "Would you ... would ... oh, I'm so ashamed I can't ask."
"Ask anything you want," Karen's husband said. "Hell, you let us have our fun, the least we can do is help you a little. What do you want us to do?"
"Piss," came the embarrassed reply. "Piss!"
"On you?" Karen asked.
The girl gave a quick nod, then blushed some more.
Karen and her husband laughed, but not at the girl. They laughed because they were delighted.
"Of course we will!" Karen told the girl.
Karen climbed on the bed, straddling the girl's naked, tied body. Her husband stood at the girl's side, holding his cock. Karen watched her husband's cock as he began pissing over the girl's titties. Then she began to piss herself, right against the blonde-haired cunt. The girl began to whimper, twisting her ass as best she could, still tied hand and feet.
The young wife moaned and writhed with perverse pleasure, moaning that she was com�ing over and over. Karen and her husband drenched the lovely body in hot piss together, and suddenly the pretty young woman began to piss, too. Karen felt it splash upward against her ass, and found her cunt in the clutches of a fan�tastic orgasm. She shoved her hand to the girl's pissing cunt.
"This will fix you," Karen growled, and shit right on the blonde-haired cunt of the girl.
The young wife went insane. Her cunt exploded time and again as Karen shit on her again. By the time her orgasm finally came to a halt, she was drained of all energy. Karen and her husband had to help the girl to the bathroom and bathe her. They even had to help dress her.
The girl hugged them both, kissing them with passion.
"Now I know what my husband wants," she said. "I can only thank you two for making me understand."
"What does he want?" Karen asked.
The girl, looking very lovely in her summer dress, her long blonde hair below her shoulders, stood shyly and peeked at them from lowered lashes.
"He's been after me to let him tie me up and do those things to me. Now I'm going to let him, because that's what I want, too."
Karen kissed the girl. "You run along home," she said, patting the girl's succulent and well-fucked ass. "When you two get it together, maybe you'd like to join us."
"Maybe," the girl smiled. "But what I'm really after, you may not want."
"Oh?" Karen's husband asked. "And what could that be?"
"I'm going to make my husband shit in my face!"
They saw the young couple almost each day after that but they never made a visit to Karen and her husband. The lovely blonde wife always looked radiant and there was no more fighting between them.
Karen came back to the present. The first thing she was aware of was the throbbing between her legs and the wetness of her panties. The second thing she was aware of was the young lady sitting at the end of her bench. Karen looked at the woman, a girl in her early twen�ties. But she looked drained and wan and her long blonde hair was tangled as if she had not combed it in a month. Her clothing looked soiled and slept in.
"You look worn out," Karen said to the woman.
"God, am I ever!"
The voice had a soft, slightly husky sound. Karen looked the woman up and down, seeing a very good body. The woman's tits jutted out beautifully.
"When was the last time you ate?" Karen asked.
"Years," came the reply.
"Then come with me," Karen said. "We'll have lunch and talk."
"I can't - go into a restaurant looking like this!"
"Listen, come home with me," Karen said. "You can bathe while I fix you a nice lunch."
"Why are you doing this?" the girl asked.
"Just say I'm the friendly type," Karen said, standing up. "Now come along with me."
While the girl scrubbed in the tub, Karen prepared a good lunch, with thick sandwiches and cold milk. She turned and looked at the girl as she entered the kitchen. The girl had wrap�ped a towel about herself and her hair, still damp, hung to her waist.
"I didn't want to put those smelly clothes on my clean body," the girl smiled.
"Of course not, Karen said, placing the food on the table. "Now, you eat, and then we'll see if any of my things fit you."
As the girl ate, she told Karen how she had run away from her husband the second night of their marriage. She had no money, no place to go and for a month she had been sleeping in parks or anyplace else she could find. But eating had been the biggest problem. She had panhandled for change and she had even sold her body a couple of times because she was so hungry.
"But why did you run away from your hus�band?" Karen asked.
The girl blushed. "Because he was filthy."
"In what way?"
"He tried to make me take that thing of his in my mouth," the girl said, shuddering.
Karen felt a tingle of pleasure shoot through her. The girl was perfect, she thought. All alone, no place to go, no one looking for her. And, she was disgusted to even consider sucking cock. She and her son could truly enjoy making this young wife feel degraded and humiliated!
"What's your name?" Karen asked.
"Judy."
"That's a sweet name," Karen said, her voice lowering as her imagination started running away.
The lunch was over, and Karen stood up, her legs shaking with excitement.
"Come on, let's see if I have anything that will fit you. You can't run around in a towel."
In her bedroom, Karen searched until she found a pair of shorts that no longer fit her. She knew they would be tight on the woman's ass, but that was fine with Karen.
"I guess you'll have to use one of my son's t-shirts. There's nothing else around."
Judy stood holding the shorts, the towel cling�ing to her tits. "I need a bra," she said.
"We can buy one tomorrow," Karen replied. "In the meantime, a t-shirt is all we have."
"But . . . my breasts will show," Judy protested.
"Don't worry about that," Karen said. "There's no one here but my son and I. He's very young, probably won't even notice."
The girl hung onto the towel, looking at Karen.
"Well, put them on."
"Please, would you mind?" Judy whispered, flushing. "I'm sort of shy."
"Oh, come on," Karen laughed, jerking the towel from the girl.
Judy squealed, trying to cover her tits and cunt at the same time. But Karen could see Judy's fabulously rounded tits and the thick mass of honey-blonde cunt hair. Her eyes turned glassy as a ripple of pleasure moved through her cunt.
"If you're that shy," she whispered, "I'll go get the t-shirt while you slip into those shorts."
She was smiling as she went into her son's room to find a fresh t-shirt.
CHAPTER FOUR
Bobby stared at Judy.
Judy sat with her long legs crossed, a small flush on her pretty face. She could feel Bobby's eyes on her tits and she knew her nipples could be seen faintly. She wanted to dip her shoulders to hide them, but she didn't want to offend these two who were helping her.
"This is my son, Bobby," Karen introduced them. "Darling, this is Judy. She's going to be staying with us a few days."
Judy wasn't sure she liked the way Bobby looked at her. She felt herself shiver beneath his eyes. They weren't the eyes of a young boy. She closed her crossed legs tighter together, wrapping her arms about her tits.
Judy was sitting in a chair and as Bobby moved out of her line of sight, Judy appealed to Karen with her eyes. But she saw the strange gleam in Karen's eyes and the smile on her face.
"I think I should-" Judy began.
Before she could finish, Bobby had grabbed Judy, his hands on her tits, squeezing tightly. "Don't!" Judy gasped.
"Fuck you!" Bobby said from behind her, digging hard into Judy's firm, rounded tit.
"Karen, what's happening? Make him turn me loose!"
"I don't think so, Judy," Karen grinned wickedly.
"But, why?"
"Because you're here, you cunt!" Karen said. "Oh, God! I don't understand!"
"Nothing to understand," Karen said. "You're all alone, no place to go, no one look�ing for you, no one knowing where you are."
Judy began to cry.
"Oh, that's lovely," Karen said. "I love to see those tears. Bobby, lift her t-shirt . . . let's have a peek at her pretty titties."
Bobby jerked the t-shirt up.
"Oh, please!" Judy sobbed, trying to hide her naked tits. "Don't do this to me!
It's . . . awful!"
Bobby grabbed her wrists, pulling her arms back over her shoulders, causing her beautiful firm tits to arch out and up, her nipples pointing toward the ceiling.
"Please, you're hurting my arms," Judy sobbed.
"Such pretty titties," Karen whispered, reaching her hands, cupping them both. "Judy, my son and I are going to enjoy your flawless tits."
"Take her clothes off, Mom," Bobby said, his voice hoarse with emotion.
"No!"
Karen pulled Judy's tits, bringing a cry of pain from the girl. "Stand up, cunt!" Crying, her face flaming with shame, Judy stood. Karen unzipped the tight shorts, peeling them down.
"Oh, look at that blonde cunt, Bobby!
You're going to love fucking that cunt, honey."
"You're monsters!" Judy screamed, trying to twist away. Bobby had her arms up behind her shoulders now, sending searing pain through them. "Monsters, that's what you are!" Karen drew back, then slapped Judy's tits with hard blows. Her eyes glowed as she saw Judy's tits quivering, a red mark showing from her hand. She pinched a pink nipple, bringing a soft yelp of pain from Judy.
"Listen, you little cock-sucker," Karen snarled. "The only name-calling will be done by me and my son, you understand, cunt-face?"
Judy couldn't answer. She had never felt such pain before. Her tits felt as if they were on fire, and the nipple Karen had pinched felt cut. Tears flowed from her eyes but she was afraid to protest anymore.
"Bobby, you hang onto her a minute," Karen said, leaving them for a moment.
When she returned, she was carrying light-weight chains, the type used for a dog leash. She had a small sack of tiny but strong locks.
"What are you going to do with those?" Judy asked, her voice breaking with fear.
"Chain your little ass up, Judy," Karen said sweetly. "We have to, you know. How else can my son fuck your pretty little ass? We can't have you fighting him, can we?"
"Oh, please!" Judy whimpered, struggling against Bobby. "Let me go! I'd never tell on you. Just let me go, please!"
"Naked?" Karen laughed. "Sure. We'll just shove your naked ass out the door, in daylight, and you can go where you want. Do it, Bobby, turn her loose and let her go."
Judy felt her arms drop. They seemed paralyzed at her sides. She stood, head hang�ing down.
"Well?" Karen said. "I thought you wanted to leave."
"I can't," Judy said. "Not like this, not naked."
"Of course not," Karen laughed. "What would people think, seeing all your lovely goodies?"
Karen shoved Judy, who fell back into the chair. Bobby grabbed the t-shirt, and stripped it from Judy before she knew it. She was naked and every inch of her lovely, creamy flesh was pink with shame and fear. She closed her legs, but Karen knelt and shoved them apart.
So afraid she couldn't even fight, Judy sat with tears, streaming down her face as Karen secured her ankles to the legs of the chair. Hand�ing Bobby a length of chain, Karen told him to chain Judy's arms behind the chair.
But then Karen decided she didn't like the position. Instead she wrapped chains about Judy's knees, locking them wide apart. Now the blonde's cunt was exposed. Judy hung her head, too ashamed to even look at them. Her eyes were closed and she was sobbing softly, not try�ing to struggle.
Bobby came around and stood by his mother, his eyes bright as he looked At Judy's full tits and hairy cunt. Karen reached out, grabbing a handful of Judy's hair. She jerked her head back.
"Look at us, you little cunt!" she snarled. "And stop that sniveling. You can't get loose so you might as well enjoy this. My son and I will sure enjoy it."
Judy's eyes, filled with tears, watched-Bobby removing his clothes. His cock, so young, yet so big, jerked up in hardness. She glanced at Karen, wondering about this cruel woman. She felt disgusted when she saw Karen close her hand around her son's cock and jerk it back and forth. Karen placed her other hand on Bobby's balls, caressing them.
"Isn't she just lovely, baby?" Karen said in a thick voice. "Look at that cunt, so pretty and hairy. You just have to fuck her, Bobby."
Karen leaned over, still gripping her son's cock, and felt of Judy's cunt. She worked a finger into Judy's pussy, fucking it in and out a few times. Judy twisted her ass, trying to work that finger out of her pussy. The chains cut into her wrists and ankles, and she could see the way they cut into her knees, holding them wide apart.
Karen went all the way to her knees, bring�ing her son's cock to her mouth. "Watch me, Judy. You said it made you sick when your hus�band wanted you to suck him? Watch me suck my son's cock. It's beautiful and it tastes so delicious! You'll get a chance to suck it, too."
Karen gulped her son's cock into her mouth, taking it all the way. Karen kept looking at Judy from the corners of her eyes as she sucked back and forth on Bobby's cock. She cradled his young balls in one hand, stroking the creamy smooth inner flesh of Judy's thigh with her other hand. Karen sucked her son's cock noisily, slurping. Then she removed it from her mouth.
"You see how nice it is, Judy? You'll learn to love the feel of a hard, hot cock in your fuck�ing mouth before you ever leave here. I promise you that."
"What kind of woman are you, anyway?" Judy managed to say. "A mother, doing that disgusting thing with your own son? You're . . . you're horrible!"
Karen laughed. "Sure I am, and we love it. Don't we, Bobby?"
"You bet your hot ass, Mom," Bobby said. "Fuck her, baby," Karen said. "Fuck that pretty blonde cunt."
Karen pulled her son's cock toward Judy. Judy stared as if transfixed by it. She began to struggle against the chains, but the locks only cut into her flesh. Hardly believing what was happening to her, she watched Karen rub the head of her son's cock up and down the slit of her cunt.
Despite her disgust, Judy felt her cunt responding to the touch. Her clitoris seemed to tingle, and she began to cry again. She hoped this was some horrible nightmare and that she would wake up soon and find it was all a wicked dream.
Then she felt the head of Bobby's young cock penetrating her cunt. She tried to close the lips of her pussy, but that was impossible. She felt his cock slide deep into her cunt.
"OOOOO, that's so beautiful, Bobby," Karen crooned, watching his cock move back and forth. "Don't you just love to have my son's cock fucking your cunt, Judy?"
"Oh, God!" Judy sobbed.
Karen ran her hand up to Judy's shaking stomach. Judy stared, horrified, at where Karen's hand was going. When Karen cupped her full tits, Judy gasped.
"You pervert! Don't touch me!"
"Oh, I'm a pervert, all right," Karen laughed lewdly. "I'm so perverted, I'm going to suck on your sweet titties while my son fucks your lovely cunt."
Karen closed her mouth about a pink nipple, chewing lightly as she sucked. Bobby pumped his ass back and forth, fucking Judy, watching her face flame with shame. Karen chewed at one sugary nipple, digging her fingers into the other, gurgling and growling with pleasure. She slip�ped her hand down and felt her son's cock mov�ing in and out of the stretching lips of Judy's cunt. A finger located Judy's distended clitoris, and she began stroking.
Judy's body was reacting, although her mind was screaming at this degradation. Her hips started moving of their own volition, and no matter how hard she tried to prevent the jerky motions, her hips started whipping up and down. Her pussy met the thrusts of Bobby's hard cock and the pressing, twisting fingers of Karen.
"Ooooo, please," Judy whimpered, still sob�bing with shame. "Don't! No more! Please, let me go!"
Karen lifted her mouth from the well-sucked nipple. Her eyes glittered wickedly as she looked at Judy. "We'll let you go, cunt, but only when we're finished with you."
She brought her palm down hard, slapping at Judy's perky tits. Judy screamed as the sting�ing pain burned her tender tit-flesh. Karen laughed huskily, taking a nipple between a thumb and forefinger and squeezing it, watching watched the pain twist Judy's lovely face.
"I'm gonna come up her fucking cunt, Mom!" Bobby shouted, grinding hard into Judy's pussy.
"Do it, baby!" Karen hissed. "Fill her rotten cunt! Shoot it to her fucking hot pussy!"
But Bobby didn't come inside Judy's pussy. At the last moment, he pulled his cock free and his thick, milky come juice spurted from his cock, splashing over Judy's trembling, flat stomach. Karen gurgled hotly and grabbed her son's cock. She jacked it swiftly, watching with smoldering eyes as his come juice splashed all the way to Judy's fits. Karen continued to jack her son off, sending spray after spray of come juice onto the sobbing girl's flesh.
"Ohhhh, she looks even more delicious now," Karen mewled. "All that lovely come juice on her body. Just like a cream pie."
Karen ran her free hand about Judy's fits and stomach, smearing the thick come about the girl's skin. With a wicked moan, Karen darted her face to Judy's stomach, her wet tongue flick�ing hungrily. Bobby stepped back, dropping to his knees and watching his mother lick at Judy's wet flesh. His cock and balls dangled between his thighs.
Karen lapped slowly at first, swirling her tongue about Judy's stomach, working it up as Judy's eyes became dull with pain.
"Lovely tits, Judy," Karen murmured. "So lovely and pink. It's almost a shame to hurt them."
She caressed the tit gently, as if trying to rub away the imprint of her hand. Then she slap�ped both tits hard and Judy's head jerked up as another pitiful scream erupted from her. Yet her hips kept pounding at Bobby's cock.
"Fuck him, you cunt!" Karen growled, watching her son's cock plunging into the stretching lips of Judy's cunt. "Fuck my son! Make him come, fuck-face! Wiggle your pret�ty little ass . . . ride his cock!"
Bobby dug his fingers into Judy's upper thighs, pinching her smooth flesh. He was leaving marks on her legs, marks that turned blue later. The few hairs at the base of his cock were wet with the juices of Judy's cunt and the shaft of his prick glistened.
Karen grabbed Judy's swollen clitoris when Bobby pulled backwards, closing her thumb and forefinger tightly upon it. She pinched and pulled, stretching the tender tissue painfully. Judy groaned and lifted her hips as much as she could, trying to relieve the pain. Using her other hand, Karen closed her fingers about Judy's firm tit. She squeezed hard, pulling upward, her eyes glowing with perverse pleasure as she those perky tits. She made low, animal-like sounds as her tongue swished through her son's come juice.
Judy's eyes were closed. She felt used, soiled, pained. She felt raped and degraded and ashamed. She wanted to sink into the chair until she disappeared. She felt Karen's hot tongue licking at her flesh and her stomach churned. She didn't understand how this woman who had befriended her could enjoy what she was doing so much. As Karen's tongue swirled away from her tits, going down her stomach again, Judy thought she would be sick.
Bobby watched his mother's tongue with fascination. He was still breathing heavily from his vigorous fuck, his cock wet from the juices of Judy's cunt. Seeing his mother's tongue swirl into the blonde curls of Judy's pussy, licking away the come juice, he swallowed with pleasure. His mother's tongue made a quick flick at Judy's exposed clitoris.
"Are you gonna lick her cunt, Mom?" he asked in surprise.
"Mmmmmm, yes," Karen gurgled, swirling her tongue in circles about Judy's clitoris. She held the hairy lips wide apart with her fingers.
"Please, don't," Judy whimpered. "`That's dirty! Don't do it, please!"
"Dirty?" Karen asked, her eyes darting upward to see Judy looking down at her. "Dirty? Honey, a cunt as pretty as yours can never be dirty, just sweet and juicy. You have a pussy made to be licked, sucked, eaten."
With a soft yelp, Karen shoved her face into Judy's cunt. For a moment she held her face against the soft wetness, eyes closed with delight, savoring the feel of the hairy wetness against her lips. She inhaled, taking in the clean, just-fucked odor of Judy's cunt. Then she twisted her face back and forth, wiping it into Judy's pussy, then up and down, smearing her chin, her lips, her nose. Her fingers squeezed at Judy's hips, then shot between the spread thighs and under the ass of the horrified young wife.
Clutching at the tight, round cheeks of Judy's ass, Karen at last opened her mouth. She tried to suck in the hair-lined lips of Judy's cunt, wanting to have everything inside her mouth, to taste, to devour, to eat the sweet, syrupy cunt up. Her tongue shot forth, dipping deep into the sugary cunt slit. Her upper lips writhed against the small clitoris, her bottom lip press�ing at the puckered asshole. Her eyes remained closed as she sucked hard, fucking in and out with her tongue.
Judy continued to protest, tears of humilia�tion flowing freely from her eyes. She tried to keep from looking down her body, not wanting to watch this wicked thing the woman was doing to her. But there was something fascinating about seeing a face between her thighs, some-thing different about lips and tongue on her cunt instead of a cock. It was horrible, sickening, wicked and . . . good.
Judy whimpered, unable to stifle the moan. Her hips twitched involuntarily and she found, herself becoming excited. She attempted to stop the increasing pleasure between her legs, but it was a losing battle.
"Oh, please," she whimpered, trying to put force in her voice, and finding she could only whisper huskily. "Please, stop, Karen! I don't want this! I don't like it! It's not right . . . a woman... "
But Karen's tongue was darting in and out of her cunt, then lapping up and down. She felt Karen's tongue brush at her tight asshole, drag�ging up and into the slit of her cunt, finally swirling in hot circles about her inflamed clitoris. Judy, to her horror, found herself try�ing to shove her crotch harder into Karen's face.
Bobby had shifted his position. He was watching his mother sucking Judy's cunt, his eyes enormous, glowing with an intense, erotic interest. He stood up close to Judy's right thigh, watching his mother twist her mouth into the blonde slit of Judy's pussy.
Judy stared at his growing cock, remember�ing that cock stabbing into her cunt like an iron rod. It had stretched her cunt, filled her cunt, fucked her cunt. But he had come over her body, not inside her.
"Oh!" Judy gasped, her hips jerking upward.
The tingling sensation of an explosive orgasm began to bubble in her cunt, an orgasm she didn't want. But it swelled and swelled, until her whole body was trembling. Her blue eyes were wide, huge, surprised that she was about to come with Karen's tongue inside her pussy.
Judy tried to suck her cunt inward, trying to prevent the orgasm. But Karen knew she was about to come and she dug her hands into the tight cheeks of Judy's naked ass, growling deep in her throat. She sucked very hard, getting the puffy lips of Judy's cunt into her mouth, her tongue fucking as deep as possible into the delicious young pussy.
"Ohhhhh!" Judy wailed. "Ooooo!"
The convulsion of her cunt grabbed at Karen's tongue, squeezing it hard, flexing and drawing. Judy's ass shook, jerking spasmodically up and down, banging into Karen's sucking mouth. Judy's mind exploded with the most intense ecstasy ever, and although she wasn't truly aware of it, her crotch was grinding powerfully into Karen's mouth.
Bobby watched, a grin on his young face, his cock swelling along Judy's hip. His balls tingled and writhed, and he wondered if he was going to come. He pressed the shaft of his cock down against Judy's hip, watching the blonde hair curl about the smoothly swollen head.
"Ohhhhh, shit!" he mumbled.
Quickly his mother pulled her wet face out of Judy's still convulsing cunt, twisted her face slightly, and opened her lips to her son's cock. Her lips were an inch away when Bobby started coming. The first spurt of come juice splashed, between her lips and across her tongue. Karen mewled with ecstasy as she tasted the thick come juice coating her tongue.
Although her eyes were filmy with her orgasm, Judy saw Bobby gushing come juice into his mother's accepting mouth, filling it. Her stomach started to roll, then suddenly she experienced another orgasm.
Karen's mouth filled with the sweetness from her son's preciously young balls. She was tempted to swallow it, but then she had a thought. When Bobby finished coming, she closed her lips to hold his come juice in her mouth. She kissed the wet head of his cock, then stood up, leaning over Judy.
Karen's eyes twinkled, her face smeared with cunt juice. Judy stared, then tried to twist her head to one side. But Karen grabbed her cheeks, pressing her lips hard against those of Judy. With her tongue, Karen parted Judy's lips and let the mouthful of her son's come juice drip into Judy's mouth.
Judy protested, but it was too late. She gag�ged, but Karen smashed her open lips hard into her mouth, and Bobby's come juice seeped into it. Judy couldn't prevent it. She tasted and felt the creamy come juice slide down her throat.
CHAPTER FIVE
Judy couldn't believe this was happening to her.
She was in a bedroom and there was a queen-sized bed a few feet away from her. She was hung by her hands to the ceiling, stripped naked. She wasn't really uncomfortable, because her weight rested on her feet. However, her feet were spread far apart. With her arms up above her head, her saucy tits thrust and strained out, her nipples surprisingly erect.
Bobby pulled his crotch from his mother's face, closing his fist around his hard-on. He could see the pink slit of Judy's cunt through the golden hairs. Getting off the bed, he went to her. Karen flipped onto her back, watching her son. She spread her legs and fondle her cunt unashamedly.
Bobby touched Judy, making her jump. He walked around her, pausing to gaze at the sweet swell of her perfect ass.
He drew back and slapped Judy's ass very hard.
"Owwww!" Judy screamed.
Bobby giggled.
Karen grinned.
He came in front of Judy, his eyes glowing. He took her nipples between his finger and thumbs, pinching them. Judy tried to stop a groan, clamping her lips tightly. The pain showed in her blue eyes before they closed. Bobby pinched harder, watching her face twist with excruciating pain.
His cock jerked upward in a full hard-on.
Karen gurgled softly. "Pinch her fucking tits, baby," she urged, sitting upright on the bed, her eyes glassy with wicked pleasure. "Pinch her fucking tits hard! Let me hear the fuck-face scream!"
Bobby dug his fingernails into the tender flesh, and Judy could not stop the screams of pain.
"Use the paddle, Bobby!" Karen gasped, clutching her boiling cunt hard. "Spank her hot little ass! Spank that white ass raw!"
"Oh, God! No, please!" Judy wailed.
Bobby entered a closet, and came out with the broad, wooden paddle. Judy began to twist, trying to free her arms. She began to cry softly, unable to keep from looking at the brutal paddle.
Bobby stood at Judy's side, rubbing the broad paddle gently on her naked ass. Judy was hardly breathing, fear clutching her body. Her asshole puckered inward, her cunt trying to pull into her body. Tears streamed down her creamy cheeks.
The swish of the paddle was heard just before it hit her ass. Judy screamed, a loud, pained sound. Her ass felt as if it had been split open. The fire burned across each cheek, searing her skin. Again Bobby swung the paddle, his eyes glowing brightly, watching her creamy ass turn a bright, angry red. Each blow sent her hips jerking forward, and produced more pain until Judy was screaming and crying with torment.
Then she felt nothing. Her flesh became numb, the pain now deep inside her body.
Karen climbed off the bed. "She needs something else, I think, baby. The paddle has turned her ass nice and red, but she isn't feel�ing it any more."
Karen found a leather belt, a narrow strip of pliable leather that could, if used with enough force, cut the skin. She swished it through the air. Judy's body jerked and twisted at the sound. The belt was not the one Bobby used to spank his mother with, which was wider. This one was so narrow it could be wicked on tender flesh.
Karen stood in front of Judy, grinning evilly as she lashed the belt through the air. She enjoyed the fear in the woman's eyes. Her cunt pulsated hotly, the juices dripping down her inner thighs. Karen wiped her fingers along her own juicy cunt, then smeared them across Judy's lips. Judy jerked her head, but it was too late. She tasted the juices of Karen's cunt, her face twisting with distaste.
Then, unexpectedly, the belt lashed up from the floor, hitting her between her spread legs. Her cunt exploded with excruciating pain and a scream ripped from her mouth. It felt as if her cunt had been sliced open by the belt.
Karen grinned, pleased with the girl's pain.
Bobby had seen the belt slash at Judy's cunt, and his cock jerked upright, slapping at his stomach. Karen saw his prick and giggled, grab�bing his cock. She jerked her son's cock a moment, then lashed at Judy's cunt again.
"Let me!" Bobby said in a high voice. "Let me whip her cunt, Mom!"
As she handed her son the belt, Karen was very pleased. This was what she wanted her son to do-enjoy tormenting a helpless woman. She understood her earlier fears had been in vain. Bobby wanted to torture, to give pain . . . and indulge in all those deliciously perverse things she wanted.
"Hit her cunt, baby," she urged. "Smack that belt right in her fucking cunt! Heat her pretty pussy up!"
She clung to her son's cock, her fist tight, eyes bright, waiting to see the belt smash the blonde cunt, eager for the sound of Judy's screams. She cupped her hand between her own thighs, press�ing at her pussy and squeezing her son's cock hard. He was dripping now, clear fluids seep�ing from his piss hole.
Bobby swung the belt from the floor, slam�ming it right into Judy's blonde-haired cunt. The sound was wet. Judy screamed and threw her head back, the pain unbearable. It felt as if her clitoris had been smashed flat. Bobby lifted the belt time and again, the wet sounds exciting him and his mother.
While Judy screamed and cried in pain, her hips jerking and twisting, Karen jacked her son's cock as he whipped the belt between Judy's thighs. She plunged a finger into her own cunt, thrusting it vigorously, eyes gleaming in ecstatic cruelty.
Bobby dropped the belt, turning toward his mother. "I'm going to come, Mom!" he shouted.
"Hurry!"
Karen fell across the bed, her ass hanging over the foot of it. She spread her legs as wide as she could, lifting her hairy cunt to him.
"Shove your cock in my cunt! Hurry, stick your cock up mother's hot cunt and come in it! Ooooo, hurry, hurry!"
By the time Bobby thrust his cock into his mother's fiery cunt, Karen was coming. His cock slithered into the convulsing cunt quickly, his balls striking Karen's creamy ass.
Judy, although her eyes were filmed in pain, saw Bobby shove his cock into his mother's cunt. She saw his ass bounce up and down a few times, then the cheeks clenched as he groaned. Karen lifted her legs up, closing them about her son's naked ass, squeezing tightly as his cum juice gushed into her spasming, fiery cunt.
"Ooooo, give it all to me!" Karen yelled, rocking her ass. "Ohhhhh, squirt it to mother's hungry cunt, baby!"
Judy's face twisted in to a grimace of disgust. Watching Bobby fucking his mother was distasteful to her, yet there was no denying that, despite the pain in her cunt, she felt as if she, too, was about to come. It was insane, she told herself. It was impossible to feel so much pain and the need to come at the same time. Yet she felt that orgasm, so very close and she wondered if the pain in her cunt and the perverse, erotic act of watching Bobby fucking and coming in his mother's cunt had brought it on.
Bobby pulled his cock from his mother's gripping cunt and flopped onto the bed, on his back. His young chest was heaving and Judy saw his wet cock hanging limply between his legs.
"Lovely, isn't it?" Karen said, her voice soft.
Judy jerked her eyes from Bobby's cock and balls.
"You don't have to be ashamed of looking at my son's cock, Judy. It is lovely to look at it, don't you think? Especially so wet from my pussy."
Getting to her feet, Karen stood in front of Judy, looking into her face.
"I think you enjoy this," Judy," she said. "I have this feeling . . Maybe you don't enjoy being hurt, but you do like the rest of it. You're fighting your feelings, Judy. Don't do that. Let go, free them, and you know you'll love it.
"Not . . . not this pain," Judy said. "Please, no more pain. I can't take anymore."
"Maybe not," Karen murmured.
Karen left the bedroom, her rounded ass swaying. Judy slumped against the chains holding her upright. Bobby still lay on the bed, 's legs apart, his cock gleaming wetly. She found her eyes returning time and again to it. She still had the feeling of impending orgasm between her thighs. It was close, yet far away. "Bobby," she whispered.
He looked at her.
"Let me loose," Judy asked. "Release me, please."
He shook his head.
"But the chains, they're cutting into my wrists."
"Then stand up," he replied.
"I'm getting tired, Bobby," Judy begged. "Let me loose and you can ... Judy stumbled on the word, but then forced it out. "You can fuck me. Fuck me on the bed where we can be comfortable."
"I'm just fine," he said.
Judy tried to stand, getting her weight off the chains. Her shoulders hurt and it felt as if her arms would separate from her shoulders. Her legs felt numb from being spread so long.
She started to plead with Bobby some more, but Karen came back into the room. When Judy saw what she was carrying, she didn't understand.
In Karen's right hand was a long-handled spatula, the type used in barbecuing. In her other hand was a large carrot. Then she understood, and her eyes became wet with tears. She knew she could never plead with Karen. Her only chance at salvation, her freedom, was Bobby.
"You know where I'm going to stick these, Judy?" Karen said, holding the spatula and carrot up.
Judy made no reply.
"I know," Bobby giggled, sitting up. "One in her cunt and one up her ass!"
Karen leaned over and kissed her son's mouth. "You win a fuck," she laughed. "The right answer wins the fuck of your choice-my cunt, my asshole, or my wet mouth."
"Oh, God!" Judy moaned.
Karen squatted, peering between Judy's slender, widely spread thighs. She rubbed the end of the carrot along the pink slit of Judy's cunt. Feeling the carrot enter her cunt, Judy began sobbing with shame.
When the carrot was imbedded into the blonde-haired cunt, Karen moved behind the girl. Judy felt Karen stroking the backs of her thighs. Bobby moved behind her to watch his mother.
"Such a lovely ass, don't you think, Bobby?" Judy heard Karen say softly. Then the hot hands caressed her ass cheeks, but Judy didn't know if they were Karen's hands or Bobby's. Moist lips kissed one cheek.
Judy shivered.
Karen pressed her lips upon a round cheek of Judy's ass, kissing it in a tender manner. "So red, so pretty," Karen murmured. "I love to see a well-spanked ass, don't you, Bobby?"
Karen lapped her tongue out, licking up the backs of Judy's thighs and over the swell of her ass cheek. Judy felt Karen's hot breath on her naked ass, then there was a pair of hot, moist lips kissing at each of her ass cheeks.
Karen and Bobby kissed and licked about Judy's ass, making her flesh wet with swirling tongues. Judy shivered, her head hanging, tears dripping from her eyes. At least she wasn't being beaten, she told herself. The feel of those lips and tongues was much better than the wooden paddle. She arched her ass back, twisting it sen�suously against their lips. Judy moaned softly to let them know she was cooperating.
But then a tongue slid up the crack of her ass. Judy jerked her hips forward in surprise.
Hands gripped her hips, pulling her backward. The tongue slipped along the crack of her ass again and this time she fought off the urge to jerk away.
With Bobby holding one hip and his mother the other, they took turns licking up and down the sweet crack of Judy's ass. They were breath�ing heavily. Then Judy felt the cheeks of her ass being pulled apart and her asshole sucked.
Bobby watched as his mother slipped her tongue inside of Judy's ass cheek, circling, but not touching the brown ring of her asshole. He sucked in a deep breath.
"Let me, Mom," he said huskily.
Karen drew her face back, but still held Judy's ass cheeks wide.
Bobby pressed his face between them, feel�ing the satiny inner flesh burn against his face. He puckered his lips and kissed Judy's asshole, then darted his tongue out, licking directly upon it. Judy cringed, but she was held in such a way, she couldn't jerk her ass away from his face.
"Don't, please!" Judy wailed. "That's dirty! Don't kiss me there! It's . . . nasty!"
Karen laughed. "Ohhh, but so sweet! You can't deny having your asshole licked is a good feeling, Judy."
"Please, not there!"
Bobby's tongue worked in circles, licking at Judy's puckered asshole. He could feel her asshole squeezing, and with a sudden plunge, slipped his tongue in past the ring.
Judy jerked, howling.
But Bobby's tongue was up her asshole.
"Fuck her hot little asshole, Bobby!" Karen urged in a thick voice. "Tongue-fuck her hot ass!"
Bobby thrust his tongue in and out of Judy's asshole, and weird sensations began to boil inside Judy's body. She found her cunt seep�ing, the hair-lined lips twitching. Her clitoris began to throb with pleasure, and Bobby's tongue did feel good. If only it weren't for the carrot stuffed up her cunt. Judy realized she might actually enjoy being tongue-fucked in the ass.
"My turn, Bobby," Karen hissed. "Let me have a taste of her hot asshole."
When Bobby pulled his face from her ass, Judy felt a coolness there, but it was brief. Before Judy could pucker her asshole, Karen shot her tongue deeply into it. She tongue-fucked Judy up the asshole with faster move�ments and her tongue wiggled.
Judy came.
Karen pulled her tongue out, laughing. "Don't tell me you don't like your asshole kissed, Judy. I felt you come."
Judy didn't reply. She was crying with shame. Her body was doing strange things to her in this house, with this mother and her son.
Judy screamed.
With Bobby holding Judy's asscheeks wide, Karen had shoved the handle of the spatula up her asshole.
It felt as if they had split her asshole wide, breaking through the ring. It felt deep inside her and she immediately clutched her asshole by reflex, but the damage was done. The handle was four or five inches up her ass and Judy tried to expel it. Then she stopped, afraid she would embarrass herself even more by shitting.
She hung by the chains, shamed tears running down her lovely face, a carrot rammed into her cunt, a spatula shoved up her asshole.
Bobby and Karen faced her again, both of them with huge and wicked grins on their faces. Bobby stepped up to the dresser and then back to Judy. She clipped two paper clips across her nipples. The pinching hurt, but not as bad as their fingers had. Judy tried to turn her face away, not wanting them to see her shame.
Karen stroked her son's cock as they admired what they had done to the young wife. Bobby slipped his hand to his mother's cunt, fondling it, his cock swelling in his mother's hand.
"She's beautiful, isn't she, Bobby?" Karen said. "And we've got her. No one knows where she is, no one is looking for her. We can do anything we want with her pretty ass."
Bobby giggled, twisting into his mother's arms, pressing his face into her firm tits, grab�bing his mother by her ass and working his hard-on between her smooth thighs.
"I need that cock, darling," Karen whispered. "I need that cock so badly!"
CHAPTER SIX
Judy hung there, feeling horrible, degraded with the carrot and spatula shoved into her body. The urge to shit was strong, and she fought against it. She was sure she would piss at anytime. The pain between her thighs was getting worse and she suffered with mild cramps because she had to piss.
She watched Karen and Bobby on the bed, trying to keep her mind off her need to piss, to shit, and the pain of the chains cutting into her wrists.
Karen and Bobby lay on their sides, facing each other, but turned head to foot. Karen had one leg cocked up, wide from the other. Her pussy showed, lined by the dark curling hairs. The pink lips glistened wetly, and her clitoris was exposed, swollen into a tight knot. Bobby caressed his mother's thighs and creamy ass, kissing at her stomach, her legs. He licked at her flesh and Judy could see the shivering of pleasure on Karen's flesh.
Karen was stroking her son's ass, too, but she wasn't kissing or licking him. She was nuzzling and licking his cock and balls.
Judy could see it all clearly and she felt disgust for a time. But the longer she watched, the more interested she became. She wondered if she was losing all her senses, beginning to enjoy watching them. She had, early in her life, wondered what it would be like to watch some-one fucking, but Karen and Bobby weren't fucking. They were using their tongues and mouths. It was wicked, horrible to think about, yet Judy felt herself responding as she watched mother and son.
"Mmmm, your cock is so delicious, Bobby," Karen murmured as she nuzzled her chin against the hardness. Her tongue flicked out, wiping away the seeping juices from his piss hole. "You have beautiful balls, baby. I could just love your sweet, young balls to pieces. I could suck them off, lick them, eat them up."
The words excited Judy as much as what she was seeing. Her cunt began to grip the carrot, flexing at it. There was no longer any pain, even the paper clips on her nipples didn't bother her. She could still feel the spatula deep inside her ass, but her need to shit wasn't as bad as before. She still wanted to piss badly, though.
Karen was licking her son's balls and Judy watched with increasing interest. She saw Karen's tongue circle Bobby's balls, then dart past them. Karen pulled her son's ass cheeks wide and tapped her tongue upon his asshole, mewling with pleasure. Bobby shoved his face into his mother's spreading crotch, licking at her cunt, sucking on her clitoris. Judy watched with increasing pleasure as they used their mouths and tongues on each other.
Bobby buried his face into his mother's cunt, sucking noisily, slurping his tongue at her juicy cunt, digging his fingers into her shivering ass. Karen pulled his throbbing cock into her mouth, bobbing her face back and forth, sucking greedi�ly, moaning as she clutched his tight ass.
Watching this wanton display of uninhibited cock-sucking and cunt-licking between mother and son, Judy found she was responding.
Despite the numbness of her shoulders, of the chains cutting into her wrists, the carrot up her cunt and the spatula deep into her ass, she was filled with boiling desire. After refusing to suck her new husband's cock and running from him because of it, Judy found herself licking her lips and wondering what a hard cock would feel like, taste like.
Obviously Karen liked it . . . loved it. But Judy wasn't like Karen-or was she? Why was her cunt so wet? Why was it gripping at the obscene carrot? Why was her clitoris so tight and tingly, her nipples so rigid? Why was her mouth wet, her throat dry? Why was her naked flesh so hot?
"Mmmm, baby," Karen murmured, brush�ing her lips about the dripping head of Bobby's cock, squeezing at his ass. "So hard, so fuck�ing hard! Your cock tastes so hot in my mouth, Bobby. I hope you have a real big load for mother's hungry mouth, darling."
Judy saw Karen gulp Bobby's cock deeply, her lips writhing as she sucked back on it. She watched Karen twisting her cunt into her son's face, grinding the hairy wetness in tight circles. The cheeks of Judy's ass clenched, her asshole sucking at the spatula. She ran her tongue over her hot lips time and again, her eyes glazed.
A moan escaped her dry throat as an orgasm shot through her crotch. The blonde-haired lips of her cunt clutched at the carrot as she came and her eyes closed dreamily. Judy's hips twisted to and fro, her breath heavy and hot.
Bobby was now thrusting his cock into his mother's mouth, fucking her. Karen gurgled with delight, clinging to his hunching ass. Judy listened to Karen moaning as Bobby's cock thrust into her mouth. She stared at it, seeing the way Karen's lips stretched, the way Bobby's cock almost pulled free, then plunged back in to his balls.
Judy came again. This time her orgasm was so strong it shot the carrot from her cunt. Her pussy was on fire, clutching, her clitoris throb�bing. Her eyes closed tightly as she came, and she sagged on the chains.
"Oooooo," she moaned.
On the bed, Bobby plunged his cock deep into his mother's hot, wet mouth, pressing his balls at her nose. Karen gurgled wetly as the come juice spurted down her throat. Feeling her son's balls writhing at her nose, she pressed a finger-tip against his tightly puckering asshole, increas�ing the ecstasy for her son. As he squirted the, creamy come juice into her mouth, she smashed her cunt at his face, the orgasm ripping through her wildly, making her naked body shake; violently.
Karen and her son pulled apart. Karen sprawled on her back, legs spread wide. Her rounded tits moved up and down as she noisily sucked in air. Her ass kept writhing for a long time, her cunt pulsing. Bobby, too, sprawled on his back, his head turned back to look at Judy.
Judy straightened up, not wanting him to know how their exhibition had affected her. But Bobby saw the wetness of her cunt and the miss�ing carrot. With a wicked gleam in his young eyes, he crawled from the bed and found the carrot on the floor.
"You lost something, Judy," he giggled.
The carrot was wet with Judy's cunt juices. He examined the carrot closely, then shoved it toward Judy's mouth. She wasn't fast enough and the carrot pressed in between her teeth. She tasted cunt juices, her own cunt juices.
Bobby stood working the carrot back and forth between Judy's lips, fucking her mouth with it. Judy knew better than to protest by now. Karen lifted her head, a smile spreading over her face.
"Looks like a cock," she murmured, getting to her feet and coming to Judy. "I guess we can take this out of her ass, now."
Karen wasn't gentle as she jerked the spatula out of Judy's ass. Tossing it to the floor, Karen leaned down and kissed her ass cheeks quickly.
Bobby tossed the carrot to one side and stepped back to watch his mother. Karen went to her knees in front of Judy, wrapping her arms about the girl's hips. Judy grunted as Karen quickly dipped her face, shoving her lips and tongue to her cunt.
"Oh, my, Bobby," Karen laughed softly. "Judy's cunt is so fucking wet! I think we turned her on."
Bobby cupped a rounded tit, squeezing and fondling, rubbing his cock and balls at Judy's warm thigh. His face was still wet from his mother's cunt. Twisting fingers into Judy's blonde hair, he jerked her face to his. When he kissed her mouth, Judy tasted the wetness. She sobbed softly, feeling Bobby twisting his lips at her.
"I'm gonna fuck her again, Mom," he said.
Karen turned her head sideways, watching her son's cock throb and swell. She kissed the head, then stood up.
"Let's get her on the bed, then."
As the chains on her wrists were loosened, Judy's arms dropped. There was no feeling in them for a moment, then she felt a burning sensation as feeling returned. When her ankles were released, she almost couldn't close her legs together.
"Come on, Judy," Karen said, soothingly.
"Bobby wants to fuck you."
Judy found herself on the bed, flat on her back. But again her arms were stretched above t her head, hands chained to the head board. Bobby jerked her legs back, bending them past her head while his mother chained Judy's feet near her hands. Her cunt and ass were lifted into the air, vulnerable to whatever Karen and Bobby wanted to do to them.
She peered up between her legs, watching them. Karen and Bobby fondled her thighs, her cunt, her ass. Their hands moved all over her trembling flesh, poking and touching her cunt and asshole.
"Isn't she beautiful, Bobby?" Karen asked her son in a hoarse voice. "Such a wet cunt. Look at her pussy gleam, baby. She tastes like candy, too. Give her wet cunt a nice kiss, Bobby."
Karen pulled Judy's cunt wide open as her son leaned down. Feeling Bobby's tongue stroking back and forth on the pussyslit, Judy could not help but wiggle her uplifted ass. When his tongue dipped into her cunt, she sobbed, but the sob was one of pleasure.
Bobby straddled Judy's legs, leaning forward and licking at her hair-rimmed cunt. Judy stared up at his cock and balls, the spreading of his ass. The tightness of his asshole held a perverse fascination for her. The feel of his tongue lapping from her clitoris to her asshole sent shivers of delight through her. She almost didn't mind being chained in this obscene position now. And she found herself wishing she could hold his young balls and stroke his throbbing hard-on.
Then she felt something else.
While her son sucked at Judy's cunt, Karen had found a length of slim rope and tied knots along it at various intervals. Now she was stuff�ing the end of the narrow rope into Judy's asshole. As each knot pressed in past the tight ring of her asshole, Judy gasped.
Bobby sat on Judy's uplifted thighs, watching his mother shove the knotted rope into Judy's asshole. His own ass cheeks parted as he sat there, his balls dangling only an inch or so from Judy's face.
The rope inside her ass was uncomfortable, but not really painful. It made her ass feel full, but that was all. She felt her cunt clench and her face burned in shame. In a few moments, the rope felt good to her and her ass wiggled of its own accord. She heard Karen's wicked laughter and her eyes gazed up at Bobby's exposed asshole, his dangling balls, his hard cock. His cock jerked and she felt his liquids dripping onto her stomach. Her eyes became glassy.
Judy moaned. But it was not the moan of a girl suffering, but the moan of a girl becoming excited. Judy didn't want that feeling, but it was there, and it was growing. She began wanting Bobby to fuck her, wanting him to plunge his young cock into her suddenly inflamed cunt.
Thoughts flooded her mind, sending a turmoil of conflicting emotions through her. This woman and her son were using her for their wicked pleasures, abusing her in ways Judy had never dreamed of. Yet she was responding to the humiliation. Her cunt was pulsing, becom�ing wetter than it had ever been. Even the rope stuffed into her asshole was making her feel good.
Hands were on her cunt and she felt her clitoris being pinched. Judy knew they weren't Bobby's hands because he was slowly jacking on his cock. Karen was feeling Judy's cunt, poking her fingers in, sliding her hand about the oozing pussy slit, rolling Judy's distended clitoris between tight fingers. Judy's eyes started to smolder with an inner heat she had never been aware of before. She wanted those fingers, wanted Bobby's cock.
Judy let loose a drawn-out wail, and lifted her head. Her tongue shot out from her mouth and she flicked the tip about Bobby's dangling balls.
"She's licking my fucking balls, Mom!" Bobby gurgled as he felt Judy's tongue twist�ing about his balls. "Judy is trying to suck my fucking balls!"
Karen peered down, her eyes gleaming wickedly. She saw Judy's tongue flicking about her son's balls.
Judy's mind seemed to erupt with emotion as her tongue flapped on Bobby's young, hairless balls. She opened her mouth wide, lift�ing her head more. She closed her hot lips around his dangling balls and began to suck on them, her hot breath coming in swift pants against his asshole.
"Suck those sweet balls, Judy!" Karen urged thickly. "I knew you wanted that. Don't they taste good, Judy?"
Judy made no reply. Her mouth was filled by Bobby's balls and her tongue licked them as she sucked. Her cunt was burning and seeping slip�pery juices, clenching tightly, then opening. She slipped his balls from her mouth and stretched her tongue out as far as she could, trying to lick at his hard cock. But Bobby, giggling, twisted his ass, and Judy's tongue scraped between his ass cheeks. She felt his asshole pucker at the tip of her tongue and she pulled it back in quickly.
"Please,'! She whimpered, twisting her raised ass. "Please, let me, Bobby."
"Let you do what, cunt?" he asked. Karen slipped her hand between her son's ass and Judy's face, stroking his balls.
"She wants to suck your cock, I think," Karen said, her voice thick with excitement. "Judy wants to suck on your hard cock, baby."
"Do you, Judy?"
"Please, yes," Judy moaned.
"Have a faceful of my balls instead," Bobby replied, shoving his balls at her lips.
Karen pulled her hand away, taking hold of her son's cock. She jacked it as she watched Judy sucking hungrily at his balls.
Judy pulled Bobby's balls so deep into her mouth that her nose pressed at his hot asshole. She sucked greedily, her tongue licking wicked�ly, taking his balls deeply into her mouth, her lips writhing into his crotch.
Bobby lifted his balls from her mouth and Karen twisted his cock downward. With the dripping prickhead near her lips, Judy moaned softly. Karen brushed the head of her son's cock across Judy's lips and with a wail, Judy took the round, swollen head of his cock between her lips. Her tongue flapped against the smooth prickhead, tasting the dripping juices.
Judy's cunt was fiery now, its lust guiding her. The heat of Bobby's cock between her lips was fantastic and she sucked hard at it, not thinking about what would happen if she kept sucking so hard.
Suddenly she dropped her head back to the bed. "Fuck me! Please, fuck me!" she screamed.
"Now she's learning," Karen laughed. "Shit, I wanted to come in her cock-sucking mouth," Bobby protested.
"Later, baby," his mother replied. "You can fuck her mouth later. Do what the lady wants-fuck her now."
Bobby scooted up Judy's thighs. Squatting over her uplifted ass, he pressed his cock down.
Judy whimpered as she felt his cock spreading the lips of her fiery cunt. Although her eyes weren't focused, she could look up at his ass, his balls. Bobby ran his cock into her cunt and as he started fucking her, his balls bounced into the soft hair of her pussy. Judy swung her naked ass as best she could, focusing her eyes on Bobby's balls, her tongue flicking about her lips. Moans of increasing ecstasy dripped from her and her hands itched to hold his balls and stroke his young ass while he fucked her cunt.
Karen had moved to Judy's lifted ass, watch�ing her son's cock move in and out of Judy's cunt. The way those wet, pink pussylips stretched, then clung to her son's cock was very exciting to her. She stood up on the bed, her legs spread, and rubbed at her own pussy.
Bobby slipped his hands about his mother's hips, not missing a stroke into Judy's cunt. Shoving his face into Karen's hairy pussy, he managed to suck on his mother's inflamed clitoris, gripping the cheeks of her firm ass with his fingers, while he fucked Judy.
"Oooo, eat mother's cunt, baby!" Karen cooed, holding the back of Bobby's head. "Suck my cunt and fuck Judy's hot pussy! Tongue my cunt ... fuck Judy's cunt!"
Staring at Bobby's bouncing balls and feel�ing her cunt gripping his throbbing cock, Judy wondered briefly what was happening to her. But she didn't get to wonder long because her cunt soon exploded into an amazing orgasm. She squealed loudly, her uplifted ass swinging in circles as she came.
Bobby pulled his face out of his mother's pussy and laughed. "Judy's coming, Mom! Her cunt is going wild!"
Karen stepped back, her eyes glowing as she watched her son's cock stabbing in and out of Judy's cunt. She saw the pink cuntlips twitching and she grabbed the end of the rope sticking out of the girl's asshole.
She jerked.
The rope came out of Judy's asshole fast, the knots doing things to Judy she could never have imagined. Her orgasm became more intense, making her mind spin in ecstasy. It was impossi�ble to come so hard, so ecstatically, she thought. Yet she was coming very hard, so hard she couldn't believe it.
"I'm gonna give it to her, Mom!" Bobby shouted, ramming his cock in deep, his balls smashing into the blonde curls of Judy's cunt.
Through the flaming orgasm, Judy felt Bobby's cock spewing come juice into her bubbling, convulsing cunt. She forced her eyes to focus upon his writhing balls, wishing she had them in her mouth as he came.
Bobby lifted his cock from Judy's twitching cunt, and as the head came free, a final gush of come juice spurted from it. It splashed against the lips of Judy's cunt and she gave a whimper of disappointment.
There were tears in her eyes, but they were no longer the tears of disgust and shame. They were the tears of a woman who had just experi�enced the most fantastic orgasm of her entire young life.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Bobby started to let Judy loose.
"Wait a minute!" his mother said. "You two came, but I didn't."
Karen leaned down, shoving her face into Judy's crotch. Her eyes glowed into Judy's as she started licking at the woman's uplifted cunt. Karen's tongue lapped at the juicy pussyslit, sucking up the come juice on the soft lips and curly blonde hair. She darted her tongue into Judy's cunt a few times, then scraped it across her puckered asshole.
Standing up again, Karen spread her legs and Straddled Judy's ass. Judy watched, amazed, as Karen began to rub her dark-haired cunt back and forth on her pussy. She felt Karen's swollen clitoris press and smash upon her own, their cuntlips touching, smashing, rubbing. She saw the ecstatic expression on Karen's face and she watched the woman's hand hold the hairy lips of her cunt apart.
Bobby watched his mother rubbing cunts with Judy, his interest shining in his eyes. Judy turned to look at him, her eyes riveting on his shining cock and dangling balls. She ran her tongue over her lips, remembering how hot that cockhead felt in her mouth. She regretted now that she had refused to suck her husband's cock. Her husband had been right when he had told her that she would love cock-sucking.
"Your pussy is so wet, Judy," Karen moaned, sliding her cunt back and forth on Judy's. "Your cunt is so wet and hot. You ever rub cunts, Judy?"
Judy's eyes turned back to where Karen's cunt pressed at hers. She found Karen's cunt soft and wet against the lips of her pussy and, although it felt strange, Judy had to admit that it felt good. Wet sounds seemed loud in the room.
"Ooo, I'm about to come," Karen mewled. "My cunt is hot and wet. I'm going to come against your pretty cunt, Judy."
Karen pressed her wet cunt hard into Judy's, smashing the lips together and grinding in tight circles. Karen lifted her head, eyes closed, and squealed as she came. Judy felt the contractions of Karen's cunt against her own, and was sur�prised that she felt herself building to another orgasm because of this weird cunt-rubbing.
But Karen finished before Judy could come. Still she squatted there, cunt against cunt. An evil gleam came into Karen's eyes as she looked into Judy's face.
At first Judy didn't understand the sudden wetness between her legs. Then she understood. "No!" she screamed.
Karen laughed. "Piss on you, cunt!"
"God, no!"
"Feel it, you cock-sucker?" Karen said. "Feel me pissing on your hot cunt? I'm going to piss all over your fucking cunt, bitch!"
Judy began to cry with shame. She felt the hot piss spraying at her pussy, running hotly down over her stomach. She struggled against the chains, but that did her no good. Her pret�ty face turned bright red with humiliation.
"Piss on you . . . Piss on you!" Karen gur�gled, sending a strong stream of golden piss about Judy's crotch.
Judy felt Karen's piss running between the cheeks of her spreading ass, over her asshole and down her back, over her stomach. The blonde curls of her cunt became drenched and matted. She cried softly, the tears stinging her eyes.
Making matters worse for Judy was Bobby. He was standing on the bed, watching and gig�gling. He cupped his cock and balls, squeezing them.
"Piss on her fucking cunt, Mom!" he urg�ed. "Piss in her blonde cunt! Piss all over the cock-sucking bitch's cunt!"
Karen lifted her cunt a few inches from Judy's and spurted a final stream over Judy's clitoris. Then she crawled off the bed.
"I'm going to shower, baby," she said. "Why don't you let Judy loose for a while?"
"Just a minute, Mom," Bobby said. "I wanna see her kiss your pissy pussy first."
"No!" Judy hissed. "Please! I've never done anything that nasty in my life."
Karen shivered with excitement as she draped herself over the foot of the bed, her head and shoulders on the floor, her ass and legs on the bed. She spread her legs wide as her son un�chained Judy, twisting her arms behind her back painfully.
Judy yelled with the pain as she was pushed onto her stomach, her head and shoulders shoved between the spread thighs of Karen. Her mouth was only inches from Karen's cunt. She smelled the odor of piss and saw the dark cunt-hairs drenched in piss. The inner surfaces of Karen's creamy thighs were soaked with piss.
Straddling Judy's back, holding her hands be�tween her shoulders with one hand, Bobby twisted his fingers into Judy's long, blonde hair. He pressed her face into his mother's piss-wet cunt.
"Suck her, cunt!" he demanded. "Suck my mother's cunt! Lick the piss off her pussy!"
Judy's face twisted into a grimace of distaste as her mouth was pressed into the wet cunt. The odor of piss caused her stomach to churn. She shut her eyes in an effort to blot out what she was being forced to do.
Bobby twisted her face into his mother's cunt. "Suck it, you cock-sucker! Suck my mother's cunt or we'll really hurt you!"
There wasn't much Judy could do. Her mouth was pressed tight into the wet cunt of Karen and Bobby twisted her hair until pain burned through her head. She gave the piss-wet lips of Karen's cunt a quick kiss, then tried to pull away. But Bobby smashed her face down harder yet.
"Suck it, bitch!" he snarled from behind her.
"Suck my mother's cunt and suck it right now!"
Judy sobbed with disgust, but she began to suck at the hairy cunt, opening her mouth as little as she thought she could get away with. She saw Karen's eyes burning into hers, and tears dripped from Judy's eyes into the dark cunthair. Her tongue swiped out tentatively and she tasted the piss on Karen's cunt. For a mo�ment Judy thought she was going to be sick.
Karen moved her hands to her crotch, pull�ing the lips of her cunt wide open. Then she squirmed her crotch harder into Judy's mouth.
"Taste it, you fucking cunt!" she snarled. "Taste my cunt . . . lick it! Fuck me with your tongue, you little cock-sucker!"
Judy hesitated and Karen slapped her face, hard.
"Eat me, damn you!"
Again she slapped Judy's face. The pain caused Judy to scream, but the sound was muffled because her mouth was tight against Karen's slippery cunt. Her tongue darted out and slipped into Karen's cunt. She wiggled it, not knowing what to do. Karen started grinding into her face, holding her pussy wide open, try�ing to draw out Judy's tongue.
"Make me come, bitch!" Karen shouted, twisting her cunt hard into Judy's mouth. "Make my cunt come!"
Judy's tongue fluttered in and out as she cried with shame. Bobby twisted her hair painfully, pressing her arms hard between her shoulder blades. She sucked and licked out of self-defense, willing to do anything to stop the pain.
"That's it, fuck-face!" Karen shouted gleefully. "Ram that hungry tongue up my pussy! Suck the juice out of my hot cunt, bitch!"
Judy felt Karen wrap her hot thighs about her head, squeezing tightly. She could hardly breathe now. Her nose was pressed into the piss-wet cunthairs, her lips smashed into the wet pussy, her tongue darting swiftly. She tried to hurry Karen's orgasm along, wanting to make the woman come before she suffocated. She then became aware that Bobby's cock was hard again, throbbing along her spine. She felt him rubbing his balls and cock back and forth on her flesh and her naked, hurting body shook and shivered with degradation.
Her tongue darted and twisted, her lips suck�ing at the wetness. Her mind was protesting, but her cunt was again betraying her. She didn't want to become excited while eating at this piss-wet cunt, but she was. She moaned into Karen's pussy as soft, but thrilling, orgasms began to bubble about her pussy. Judy pressed her spanning cunt into the mattress, involuntarily grinding at it. She whimpered as her tongue snapped in and out of the gripping cunt. The shout of delight that came from Karen was not needed for Judy to know the woman was com�ing. She felt the hairy cunt convulse around her thrusting tongue and then, to the her horror, the hot wetness of Bobby's come juice sprayed across her back.
Karen pulled herself from Judy's smeared face, getting weakly to her feet. She cupped her cunt and laughed as Judy rested her face on the bed. Bobby crawled off Judy's back, taking his mother's other hand.
"Now we both can shower, Mom," he said.
"Not until we tie this bitch up," Karen warned. "She might try to run out the door, naked or not."
"I won't," Judy pleaded. "Please, don't tie me up again. I'll stay, I promise."
"I don't believe you, bitch," Karen said.
Karen and Bobby used ropes on her this time, trying Judy on the bed. They drew her knees back to her tits, tying her arms behind her knees. Her asshole and cunt were exposed, then a rope was looped around her neck and secured to her knees so she couldn't move.
Before they went to shower, Karen slapped her palm over the spreading cheeks of Judy's ass. Judy yelped with the sharp pain. But then Bobby slapped her cunt and Judy felt light-headed with agony. She was sure he had injured her cunt.
While Karen and Bobby were in the shower, Judy tried to figure out how to get out of this humiliating predicament. She was sorry now that she had run away from her husband. Suck�ing his cock, even if he came in her mouth, was better than all this torment.
She listened to the shower, to the laughing of Karen and Bobby. When she licked at her lips, she tasted cuntjuice and piss. She remembered the heat of Bobby's cock when he stuck the swollen head into her mouth. She grimaced as she recalled the soft wetness of Karen's cunt smashing into her face.
Judy could not understand her reactions, either. It was impossible feel ecstasy while chained up, impossible to come with the pain she had experienced. Andy yet, that was what had happened. Never had she experienced such amazing orgasms.
It was insane, Judy thought.
Tied up on the bed, helpless and at the mercy of this strange mother and son, Judy found her-self anticipating what they would do to her next. Was she losing her mind and starting to enjoy this?
The sound of the shower stopped, and Judy turned her eyes toward the bathroom door, fear�ful again.
Karen and her son emerged, naked, laughing. Judy saw the pink glow of Karen's slender, exciting body, her tits lifted and pointed. She saw the thick mat of cunthair. Shifting her eyes to Bobby, she noticed his cock stood straight out again. This young boy seemed to have a per�petual hard-on!
They stood at the foot of the bed, looking at Judy, their eyes rooted to her exposed, vulner�able cunt and ass. Judy's asshole sucked inward, trying to hide from them. She watched them warily, wondering what was going on inside their wicked minds.
"She's so pretty, Mom," Bobby said, strok�ing his cock as he stared at Judy.
"Kissable," Karen replied, licking her lips. "Fuckable."
"Suckable."
Judy shivered. The words they used and the way they spoke of her- as if she wasn't there- excited her. She felt her cunt become wet, her clitoris starting to throb. She didn't know what was happening to her, but she knew she enjoyed this. Somehow, being used against her will, be�ing tied and made helpless, made her very excited.
Bobby climbed onto the bed, his cock leading the way, his eyes burning on her open crotch.
Judy felt the tips of her tits tingle and she knew her nipples were turning hard. Her eyes re�mained on the head of Bobby's cock, again fascinated with it. His piss hole seemed to be opening and closing like the mouth of a fish, seeping clear liquid.
Bobby stood on his knees, rubbing the head of his cock about the creamy roundness of Judy's spreading ass cheeks. The heat of his cock seared her flesh, sending ripples of unwanted pleasure about it. He dragged his cock from the base of her spine, across her pucker�ing asshole and up the slit of her cunt. He smashed the head of his cock against her inflamed clitoris, holding it there, jacking himself slowly, his eyes gleaming, watching.
Judy made a sound, almost a purr. She wig�gled her uplifted crotch, unable to help the movement. She wanted to scream at him, to scream and demand that he ram his hard cock into her boiling cunt and fuck her and make her come. But all Bobby would do was smash his cockhead at her clitoris, lightly rubbing it along the puffy lips of her cunt. The sensations were ballooning in the pit of her stomach.
Karen was watching her son, her eyes smoldering with lewdness. Judy felt Karen's hand stroking back and forth on the back of her doubled-over thigh.
"Let mother do it," Karen hissed.
She moved her hand to her son's cock, tak�ing hold of it when he turned it loose. Squeez�ing her son's cock, Karen rubbed the dripping head up and down the slit of Judy's cunt, then inched it between the wet cuntlips. Judy gurgled, her ass lifting as she tried to suck Bobby's cock into her cunt.
"She wants it, baby," Karen gurgled. "Ooo, her fuzzy cunt wants your cock, Bobby. Look at her hot pussy, trying to pull your cock in!"
Bobby was watching, making gasping sounds.
Judy moaned, her ass lifting and wiggling. She tried to hide her face, not wanting them to see her shame or the desire that burned in her face. She wanted Bobby's cock, wanted it almost desperately. But she didn't want them to know.
Half of Bobby's cock was inside her throb�bing cunt now and Judy could feel it filling her pussy. She could feel, too, Karen's hand against the hairy lips of her cunt.
"Give her just a little fucking, darling," Karen said in a whispery voice. "But just a lit�tle, though. We don't want to spoil her."
Judy's mind was screaming-fuck me! Fuck me!
Bobby poked his cockhead in and out of her cunt, using half of his cock to fuck Judy while his mother could hold the rest. Karen's eyes glowed with an erotic light as she watched her son fucking into the girl's sugary pussy. Her other hand was caressing the stretched cheek of Judy's uplifted ass, her long fingernails scratch�ing in a pleasant way.
Judy, all her sensations focused on Bobby's cock slowly penetrating her cunt, suddenly became aware of what Karen was doing to her. She felt a fingertip moving slowly toward her tight asshole, touching it lightly. When Karen increased the pressure, Judy felt a strangling moan bubble from her lips.
Karen looked down at Judy's face. The young woman's cheeks burned, but Karen saw also the hunger in those blue eyes. She giggled huskily, pressing her fingers harder upon Judy's clen�ching asshole. Judy moaned, feeling dirty, yet loving what was happening to her. The head of Bobby's cock fucked her cunt and Karen's finger against her asshole felt surprisingly good.
Then Judy screamed.
Karen rammed her forger into Judy's asshole. Judy felt a slicing fire in her ass, though the pain was not as severe as when the handle of the spatula had been fucked into her ass. Then, just as suddenly as the fire had started it went out, replaced by the most exquisite feelings Judy had ever known. She arched her ass higher, her eyes rolling in her head. At the same time she felt Bobby's cock thrust all the way into her bub�bling, steamy cunt.
"Fuck her, baby," Karen whispered throati�ly, darting her finger in and out of Judy's gripping asshole. "Fuck her sweet cunt!"
Judy's, mind spun with intense delight. She strained to wiggle her ass, trying to get Bobby's cock in deeper. The sensations of having a cock in her cunt and a finger up her asshole sent her emotions soaring, and she began to come.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Put it up her ass!" Karen squealed.
She jerked her finger out of Judy's asshole, shoving her son back. His cock popped from Judy's cunt, glistening with her hot juices.
"No!" Judy wailed, not knowing if her protest was from the loss of Bobby's cock, or a protest against having his prick up her ass. "No! Oooo, God!"
Karen had grasped her son's cunt-wet cock and shoved the swollen head against Judy's asshole. When Bobby started pressing against it, her asshole clenched, burning in a delicious way.
"Push, Bobby!" Karen urged, placing her other hand on her son's ass. "Push your hard cock right up her fucking asshole!"
Bobby' pushed and the increased pressure made Judy wonder if she was about to shit.
Karen made an excited mewl as she watched her son's cock slip past the tight ass ring. Judy felt the stinging burn as the swollen head slid into her asshole and for a moment she thought he had sliced into her asshole and for a moment she thought he had sliced her asshole open. But then the feeling changed and it wasn't bad at all. Bobby pushed more of his cock into her and she could feel the hard throbbing of his prick-shaft stretching her asshole. The deeper his cock went into her, the better it felt.
"Tight asshole," Bobby grunted, his balls smashing at the base of Judy's spine. "Mom, Judy's asshole is sucking my cock!"
"She loves it, baby," Karen said, her eyes smoldering perversely as she leaned down to see better. "All girls love being fucked up the ass, once the pain is over."
Karen kissed Judy's juicy pussy, slipping her tongue into the wet heat for a moment. She closed her lips around Judy's throbbing clitoris, sucking it almost tenderly. Then she bit the sen�sitive clit.
Judy screamed-and began to come again.
The spasms of her surprising orgasm caused her asshole to grip Bobby's cock tightly. Bobby laughed. "I don't have to fuck her, Mom! She's sucking me off with her hot asshole!"
"Fuck her ass!" Karen moaned, her lips brushing at Judy's cunt. "Fuck her in the hot asshole!"
Bobby began stabbing his cock in and out. Judy whined and twisted her uplifted ass, her fists balled tightly. The ropes cut into her wrists, but she didn't feel the pain. She felt only ecstasy. The way Bobby's cock stretched her burning asshole set ever inch of her naked, creamy skin to tingling.
"You love it, don't you, bitch!" Karen said, leaning into Judy's face between her knees. "You love my son's cock in your hot ass, don't you?"
Judy didn't reply. Her eyes were rolling in her head, unfocused, the strange, perverse pleasure flooding every nerve she had. Her cunt clenched and opened with each of his thrusts, her clitoris so swollen it hurt. She didn't want Bobby to ever take his cock out. She wanted to have that hard prick up her asshole forever and ever. If only she let her husband fuck her in the mouth, she would not be here, tied and helpless, being fuck�ed in the ass, abused, tormented.
Judy was glad she was here.
Karen shoved her hands onto Judy's tits, dig�ging her fingers into the flesh, hurting them. Judy wailed as pain filled her tits, but it was off-set by the brutal thrust of Bobby's cock up her ass. Karen squeezed and pulled at Judy's tits, grinning evilly, running her tongue over her lips.
"Here, bitch," Karen said. "Have a taste of your own asshole."
Before Judy could clamp her jaws, Karen ran the finger that had been in her ass into her mouth. Judy's stomach churned as she tasted the shit on Karen's finger. Her mind exploded and she began sucking at it frantically. She moaned as she tried to pull Karen's finger into her throat. Moving her finger in and out of Judy's mouth as if it were a cock, Karen laugh�ed in delight.
"You like it, cunt? You like sucking the shit off my finger?"
"Ooommm!" Judy whimpered, sucking hard, her tongue flying.
Karen pulled her finger free, tossing one leg over Judy's legs. Judy looked up at the expanse of Karen's crotch, seeing the hair-lined cunt and the pucker of Karen's asshole. It was just a few inches from her face and the weight of Karen's body made her doubled-up knees ache.
"No, don't!" Judy whispered, her eyes transfixed upon the seeping, wet cunt and twitching asshole. "Please, don't sit in my face! I don't want it in my face!"
"Tough shit, cunt," Karen said, lowering her crotch down. "I need a good cunt-sucking and you're elected."
Bobby, his hips banging back and forth, fucked faster into Judy's cunt. He watched his mother pressing her crotch down while Judy tried to turn her face away.
Karen settled her crotch against Judy's face.
Judy felt the wet heat envelope her face and she was oddly surprised that the scent of Karen's cunt and asshole was pleasant to her. There was no smell of piss or shit, and the fuzzy wetness was now pleasant. With Karen's cunt on her lips, Judy found herself kissing it. It wasn't nearly as bad as before, she decided. Besides, if she cooperated with them, they would release her sooner, she felt sure.
Her tongue darted out.
"Mmmm, that's it, bitch!" Karen mewled as she felt Judy's tongue lap at her cunt. "Eat my pussy up, cock-sucker! Lick my wet cunt, you hot little bitch!"
Karen leaned over, racing her tongue into the blonde-haired pussy of Judy, her eyes burning, watching her son fucking that tight asshole. She lapped at the distended clitoris with swift movements, then darted her tongue in and out of the juicy cuntslit. She wiggled and squirmed her cunt into Judy's face, whimpering with erotic ecstasy.
Judy, her asshole filled by Bobby's hard prick, her face pressed into this hairy, hot, wet cunt, found her emotions soaring in a strange, erotic way. She ran her tongue about Karen's cunt, swallowing the slippery juices time and again. She made soft, purring sounds as she tongue-fucked Karen, licking and sucking. She found Karen's cunt soft and hot, and so very wet. Her nose pressed at the tight heat of Karen's asshole.
Lifting her head as much as she could, Judy buried her face into Karen's spreading crotch, hungry to eat and lick the cunt now. Her own pussy, with Karen's tongue slipping and sliding about the puffy cuntlips, was on fire with im�pending orgasm again. The friction of Bobby's cock in her asshole sent wild, exquisite pleasure burning through her.
Judy moaned and whimpered, sucking fran�tically at Karen's cunt now, eager to make her come. On the times her tongue slipped along Karen's cunt and accidentally licked at the hot asshole. Judy didn't mind at all. As Karen scooted her crotch back and forth, Judy's tongue licked both cunt and asshole. Judy shook her ass about wildly, wanting Bobby's cock to fuck into her ass-hole faster and deeper.
Bobby strained his cock into the tight heat of Judy's gripping asshole, his balls smashing at her asscheeks. The tight, sucking as her asshole gripped his cock was almost more than he could stand.
Karen lifted her face a moment. "Suck my asshole, Judy!" she shouted. "Tongue-fuck me up my asshole, you cunt-eating bitch!"
Karen squirmed her asshole into Judy's mouth.
Judy was hesitant for a moment, then with a whimper of ecstasy she began to suck, her tongue flapping at the ass pucker. Karen once more plunged her long tongue into her cunt. Judy sucked hard on Karen's asshole, her tongue lapping swiftly. She rolled it about and started pressing the tip at the tight pucker. As her tongue moved into Karen's asshole, she desperately hoped the woman wouldn't shit. She rammed her tongue as deep as she could into Karen's ass, her mind burning with the perver�sity of what she was doing.
Judy's cunt erupted.
She wailed into Karen's asshole, her tongue fucking it deeply. As she came, the flexing tightness of her asshole drew harder on Bobby's plunging cock. She groaned hotly as she suck�ed in a frenzy at Karen's asshole, her cunt in spasms of steaming orgasm. She arched her crotch high, smashing her cunt into Karen's face.
Bobby gave a loud grunt, ramming his cock in deep. Through her orgasm, Judy felt Bobby's cock squirting, the hot, thick come juice spray�ing far into her clutching asshole.
With her lips puffing hard at Judy's throb�bing clitoris, Karen gave a muffled groan as her orgasm sent a searing, ecstatic fire through her body. Although Judy's tongue was only an inch or so up her ass, Karen could feel it wiggling. The wet lips of her cunt clutched as she came.
Karen lifted her wet face, pressing her ass harder into Judy's face. She watched her son pull his cock from the clenching asshole of the young wife and her eyes turned bright again. Just as Bobby's cock was pulled free, she sucked it deeply into her mouth, her tongue lapping at the remaining juice on his piss hole. The taste of shit mingled with it, increasing her pleasure. By the time she let her son's cock go, she felt Judy struggling to breathe, trying to twist her face out of the wet, hairy cunt.
"Tight ass," Bobby panted, her legs trembl�ing as he sat back. "Best damn fuck yet."
Karen remained squatting on Judy's tied legs. She lifted her crotch only enough to let the woman breathe.
Judy thought her back was going to break. "Please," she begged. "My back . . . please get off, Karen. Untie me, please."
Karen pulled herself off the pretty young woman, looking at her, her eyes shining and a pleased smile on her face. "We'll let you rest a while."
She started to untie the girl but Bobby slipped to Judy's side, again on his feet.
"Just a minute, mom," he said, staring down at Judy.
He fondled his cock a moment, then held it at the base. Judy stared at his cock, understand�ing coming to her.
"No!" she wailed. "Don't, Bobby! Not that! Oh, God . . . don't, please!"
Bobby giggled-and began pissing into her face.
Karen stopped untying Judy's wrists, watch�ing with delight. Golden piss streamed down in an arc, splashing directly into Judy's lovely face. Judy's eyes clamped shut, her lips pressing tight�ly in a straight line. She was making a face, twisting her head from side to side, trying to get out from under the stream of hot piss.
"Piss on her, baby!" Karen urged huskily.
"Piss in the cock-sucking bitch's face! Piss all over the cunt!"
Boiling piss rained into Judy's face and she sobbed with humiliation, her tears mixing with the golden piss. Her blonde hair became wet, then soaked.
Karen reached out, cupping her son's precious balls as he pissed. She fondled them, her eyes burning with perverse pleasure as she watched him piss into the young woman's twisted face.
"On her fucking tits, Bobby! Piss on her fucking tits!"
Judy was wailing with degradation, unable to jerk her face out of the stream of piss. She suck�ed in the first breath when she felt the piss sting�ing on her tits. It was a gasping, shamed breath.
Bobby stopped pissing in her face and she slit�ted her eyes and peeked at him. The piss-stream was slowing down now and a shiver rippled her naked flesh. Her cunt seemed to twitch and she was sure she was going to come again. Judy felt miserable, not understanding why her body was reacting this way. Getting pissed on was, to her, the ultimate humiliation and yet here she was, about to come again.
As the piss slowed, Karen slipped her face toward her son's cock, opening her mouth and sticking out her long tongue. Judy couldn't believe it, but Karen shoved her tongue into the stream of piss.
Forgetting herself, Judy ran her tongue over lips, tasting Bobby's piss. For a moment she felt her stomach chum, then she saw Karen slipping her wide-open mouth under the stream of Bobby's cock. Judy was almost shocked senseless as she watched Bobby pissing into his mother's willing mouth.
"Mmmm," Karen mewled as the boiling piss filled her mouth. "Lovely, baby! Piss some more! Oooo, piss in my cock-sucking mouth, darling! Ohhhh, so hot sweet! I love it! Piss mother's fucking, cock-sucking throat!"
Judy, still tied double, found a hard time believing Karen could enjoy this so much. But obviously she was. She saw Karen's slim throat work as she swallowed, her mouth remaining open. When Bobby finished pissing, he started to shake his cock, but Karen closed her lips about the head, sucking the last few drops of piss into her mouth.
"Oh, God!" Judy grimaced as Karen pulled her lips from Bobby's cock. "How could you?"
Karen grinned, licking at her lips. "You don't know what you're missing, you hot little cunt," she said. "Bobby's piss is delicious!"
"I think you're horrible," Judy whispered. "May I please clean up now?"
"Sure," Karen agreed.
Untied, Judy felt nearly too weak to stand. Her legs trembled and there was a dull aching in the small of her back from being bent dou�ble so long. She felt dirtier than anytime in her life, piss dripping from her face, hair, and tits.
They untied her and let her bathe inside the locked bathroom. Judy allowed herself the lux�ury of the scented soap and hot water, then looked around for a means of escape. But there was no window in the bathroom. The only way out was through the locked door-and she knew they were out there, waiting for her.
CHAPTER NINE
Judy was relieved that they left her alone dur�ing the night.
She was tied again, but the bonds weren't that uncomfortable. She slept on the floor near the bed on a pile of blankets. She had her wrists and ankles tied, and she was secured to a foot of the bed, making it impossible for her to get away as Karen and Bobby slept.
She had stayed awake a long time, listening to Karen and her son. They seemed to fuck most of the night, with Karen telling Bobby where she wanted him to put his cock. They fucked in every position, with the light burning brightly so Judy had to watch. Karen seemed hungry to take her son's hard cock in every hole of her body. She took it in her cunt, up her asshole, and seemed to enjoy sucking it, especially after his cock had been up her asshole.
Judy hated herself, because watching them made her feel things she didn't want. Her cunt seemed to stay hot and wet all the time. Once, when she saw Karen jerk her ass away from her son's cock just in time to catch his come juice with her mouth, Judy had come, too.
During her fitful sleep, Judy dreamed of her husband. She dreamed she had sucked his cock off, tasting the thick come juice sliding hotly down her throat. And then the dream turned brutal. Her husband had tied her up and fuck�ed her in the cunt and up the asshole with various objects, all the while fucking her in the mouth with is cock. Judy felt as if she had come a dozen times during the dream and when she woke up, her cunt felt exhausted.
When she awoke the last time, she was alone in the room. The drapes had been opened and sunshine came in. It was close to noon, she real�ized, and her stomach growled and her mouth tasted like shit. She wanted to wash up and brush her teeth very badly.
When they came for her, Karen was wearing a pair of skimpy panties and nothing else. Bobby was in tight jeans, bare-chested. Judy blushed as her eyes ran along the front of his pants, searching for the outline of his cock. She saw the dark shadow of Karen's cunthair through her lacy panties and immediately Judy felt her cunt lurch and her nipples stiffen.
"Well, just look at her," Karen laughed, her eyes moving over Judy's tits. "I believe little Judy is getting turned on already, Bobby."
Karen knelt and turned Judy onto her side. Judy felt Karen's hand sliding over a cheek of her ass, then her fingers were shoved between her thighs and Karen poked a finger into Judy's cunt from behind.
"She's wet already, Bobby," Karen laughed lewdly. "Would you like to have some pussy before we let her eat?"
Judy saw Bobby pull his cock from his jeans.
She watched it swell. Her cunt clenched with anticipation of it thrusting deeply into her body.
But that wasn't the way it was going to be.
Karen stood, stripping her panties down and letting them dangle around one ankle. She spread her feet over Judy's head, leaning down and gripping the cheeks of her own ass. Judy saw Karen pull her dark-haired cunt open as she leaned over.
"Here's the pussy for you, baby," Karen said.
Judy looked up, seeing the inner creaminess of Karen's thighs. Her hairy cunt held wide open. Then Bobby was straddling her too, his cock looking obscene, but beautifully obscene, sticking from his jeans.
Judy's throat was dry as she looked up be�tween Karen's spreading thighs, watching Bobby shoving his cock into her cunt. Karen whimpered and wiggled her ass, arching it toward her son's cock. Judy could see the hairy lips of Karen's cunt stretch to take Bobby's throbbing cock and her own pussy became very juicy and hot. She didn't want to admit she wanted Bobby to fuck her, fuck her wildly and brutally.
"Fuck me, darling," Karen groaned. "Oooo, fuck mother! I love your hard cock, baby! I love to feel it in my wet cunt, up my hot ass, deep in my cock-sucking mouth! Ohhh, baby ram mother's hot cunt! Fuck it . . . fuck it .. . fuck it!"
Judy's ass writhed and twisted on the blankets, her cunt on fire. Her blue eyes turned hazy her tits swollen. She tried to get her hands on her pussy, but she was tied in such a way that she couldn't reach it. She had never felt so hot,.had never wanted a cock so badly as before. She ran her tongue over her lips, swallowing with voyeuristic delight. Watching Bobby's cock pumping into his mother's cunt was lovely, beautiful, arousing.
Judy wasn't aware that she was whispering. "Fuck her, fuck her cunt," she was mumbling, eyes straining, ass twisting. "Fuck your mother's wet cunt. Ooo, your cock is so beautiful, Bobby. And Karen, your cunt is so wet! Come! Ooo, please, let me watch both of you come!"
"You like it, Judy?" Karen asked. "You like to watch my son fuck me? Does it make your sweet cunt get all juicy?"
Wet noises came from Bobby's plunging cock, adding to Judy's pleasure. She struggled against the ropes holding her hands, wanting to grab Bobby's balls and hold them as he fucked Karen. Oh, yes! To lick them, suck them, feel them writhe when he came.
Watching them fucking with abandon, Judy was coming. The spasms started out in a mild way, but pleasurable. Then the spasms increased until her cunt was in tight, boiling convulsions. She arched her hips up, making tight circles as she came. She felt the wetness of her seeping cunt smear her inner thighs and it felt very good to her.
Karen watched this change in Judy. She giggled and lowered her crotch into the girl's mouth.
"Suck it out, cunt!" she hissed, twisting her come-filled cunt into Judy's lips. "Suck my son's come juice out of my hairy cunt! Eat it up, you bitch!"
Judy, her mind spinning with lewd pleasure, thrust her tongue into Karen's spreading cunt. Come juice dripped from Karen's pussy into her mouth and she mewled softly, swallowing eager�ly, thrilled by the taste. She twisted her ass on the blankets, her cunt rippling through orgasm after orgasm. She fucked her tongue in deep, wiggling it about, sucking out Bobby's juice.
Bobby stood back, watching his mother grinding her naked ass into Judy's eager face now. He grinned widely and stooped, untying Judy as she sucked wildly on his mother's cunt. He spread Judy's legs, leaning his young face into her blonde-haired cunt. When he started kissing and licking at the juicy pussy slit, Judy grabbed the back of his head with both hands, ramming her cunt into his mouth. She whimpered into Karen's cunt as she slammed her crotch up and down against Bobby's licking mouth, grinding it hotly, coming time and again.
Falling back exhausted, her face drenched with cunt juices, her legs spread wide, arms flung outward, Judy gasped and panted.
"I'm so fucking close, baby!" Judy heard Karen moan. "I'm so fucking close to coming! Ram it to me, Bobby! Ohhh, fuck me hard, real `hard! Oh God ... there!"
Judy watched Karen's cunt. The wet, pink pussy lips were squeezing and gripping at Bobby's lunging cock very hard. Karen was shaking her ass almost violently, whimpering loudly in ecstasy.
"Fuck mother!" Karen wailed. "Fuck my hot cunt! Oooo, baby, give that cock to mother's hungry cunt. I'm coming so fucking hard! Oh, come in my cunt . . . fill mother's cunt with your creamy, sweet come juice!"
Bobby slammed tightly into his mother's licking cunt, his balls smashing into the thick, curly hair. Judy saw Bobby's balls writhing as came and she licked at her lips greedily, knowing very well she would, at this instant, hungry take that load of creamy come juice into her mouth.
Bobby pulled his gushing cock from his mother's clasping cunt, shoving the head toward Judy's face. Mindless with passion, Judy opened her mouth quickly and tasted his come juice. She gurgled, a sound of wanton pleasure as she rolled the come juice about in her mouth and swallowed it.
Still leaning over, her cunt still flexing, Karen The creamy flesh of her body was shivering.
"Ohhh," she moaned. "Oh, God! I don't understand but . . . ohhh, I want more!"
Leaning against the bed, her knees drawn up, he fingers caressing Judy's cunt slowly, Karen said, "You really turned on, Judy. You're a changed girl now."
"I can't help it," Judy whispered, opening and closing her long thighs. "I don't understand it, but I can't help it."
"Don't you wish you'd stayed home and sucked your husband's cock, now?"
For a moment, Judy was silent. Then she shook her head slowly. "No," she said softly.
"But why not?" Karen asked. "You love to suck a cock now, don't you?"
"Oh yes!" Judy squealed. "But if I hadn't run away, I still wouldn't know what I've been missing. I had no idea this is what I wanted all the time! You and Bobby have taught me a lot I never would have known if I had stayed with him."
"You would have learned sooner or later," Karen said.
"May I dress and have something to eat?" Judy asked.
"Of course," Karen said. "Here, use my panties."
Karen pulled her panties off her ankle and handed them to Judy. Bobby sat on the bed, his cock and balls still hanging from his open pants. He and his mother watched Judy pull the tight, tiny panties on, snapping the elastic at her rounded hips.
"You need an adjustment," Karen said, pull�ing the panties tight into Judy's cunt, exposing her hairy cuntlips. Turning Judy around, she pulled the panties into the crack of her ass. "There, that's better, don't you think?"
Judy, flushing, nodded her head, her eyes sparkling with pleasure at this domination. After getting permission to use the bathroom, she didn't really even want to wash her face. She liked having cunt juice on it. But she did brush her teeth. She left the panties pulled into her cunt and asscheeks, enjoying the way it felt. When she came from the bathroom, she saw Bobby with a short chain that had ankle bracelets on each end.
Bobby placed them on her ankles while Judy stood passively, watching him. She found she could take only very short steps as she walked.
"You fix lunch for us, Judy," Karen said. With her head hanging down, fingers clasped in front of her, Judy mumbled, "Yes, ma'am."
She walked daintily, the short steps making her ass move enticingly. She found herself enjoying it.
Karen and her son sat at the kitchen table, watching Judy move about, preparing lunch for them. Judy was getting very hot, performing her domestic chores, wearing only Karen's panties. She felt their eyes on her every movement and her nipples jutted up toward the ceiling, her titties full and round.
Placing the lunch before them, Judy stood with her hand clasped, waiting for permission to eat. With a nod, Karen gave it, but Judy still had to eat standing up.
Karen and her son talked as if she wasn't there, occasionally touching her body, pinching the cheeks of her ass or nipples. Judy didn't dare make a sound. She knew she had to endure the sharp pain as silently as possible.
"You need cream in your coffee," Bobby said with a giggle. "Here, jack my cock off, Judy."
He stood up and Judy willingly closed her fingers about his cock. She pumped on his cock, feeling it grow hard in her fist. Karen, sipping at her coffee, watched with interest. Judy's fist jerked faster and faster, rubbing the seeping head of Bobby's cock against her thigh and through the hair of her cunt. She breathed heavily, her eyes fixed on Bobby's cock, anticipating his hot come juice spurting into her pussyhair.
"I'm ready," Bobby grunted, shoving Judy's hand away from his cock. He turned and aim�ed his prick at Judy's coffee cup.
"Let me finish it!" Karen squealed, grabbing her son's cock eagerly. She jacked it, fast and hard. Judy cupped his balls, feeling and squeez�ing, understand now what his intentions were.
The thick come juice squirted from his cock, splashing into her coffee cup, mixing with the coffee.
"Now you can drink it," Bobby said.
Judy stared at her coffee, seeing the milky strings of come juice in it. She shook for a mo�ment, then picked the cup up and brought it to her lips. She hesitated, then drank. As she swallowed the come-juiced coffee, her eyes rolled, her hips jerking. Bobby clutched one cheek of her ass, squeezing it as she drank. Karen shot a finger into Judy's cunt and Judy went into a sudden and unexpected orgasm.
Placing the empty cup on the table, Judy leaned there, shaking. "My God . . . what's happening to me?" she gasped.
"You're enjoying yourself," Karen said, pull�ing her finger from Judy's cunt, then offering it to the young wife to suck. "You're finding out what you need, that's all, Judy."
Judy sucked at Karen's finger, licking with her tongue.
Judy nodded her head, seeing the truth of it clearly.
She wanted them to force her into these obscene things. It did turn her on, it did make her cunt bubble with delicious tingles. She even liked it when they hurt her tits, or slapped her naked ass.
"I understand very well," Karen said, strok�ing Judy's hip and smooth thigh tenderly. "I'm that way, too. I love to be tied up and fucked until I'm out of my mind. I want to be abused and degraded, too, Judy It's great when my son humiliates me. I want him to piss on me, shit on me, anything he wants."
"But I don't want-"
"Oh, but you do," Karen said, taking Judy's hand and leading her into the living room. "Stop trying to deny it."
Taking lengths of small, silvery chain, Karen linked Judy's wrists to her ankle chain, caus�ing her to bend over, her ass cheeks spreading.
"What are you going to do to me?" she asked fearfully. "I don't want to be hurt."
"Sure you do," Karen soothed, caressing Judy's sweet, smooth ass. "Now chain me, Bobby."
Karen bent over into the same position as Judy. Judy twisted her head to watch and her ass shook. She wasn't sure if she was shivering with anticipation or out of fear.
"I had no idea I was this way," she whispered, her eyes big and round. "I thought people who liked this were crazy and now look at me!"
"Don't let it get to you," Karen laughed. "It's all fun and that's all that matters"
Bobby took Judy's cup and held it under his cock. He pissed in it and then his mother took it and placed it between her legs. Karen pissed until the cup was full. Then she offered it to Judy.
Judy stared at the piss-filled cup, doubtfully. Karen took a sip and handed the cup back to Judy.
"Here, drink it, you fucking cunt!" Still, Judy hesitated.
Bobby slapped her rounded, firm tits, hard. "Drink that piss, you cock-sucker! "he demanded.
With her tits burning, hurting, Judy took the cup and lifted it to her lips. Again she hesitated and Bobby and Karen began brutally pinching her nipples. She quickly took a sip of the piss, then up-ended the cup and drank it all. Setting the cup on the table, she had to clutch at it, her legs shaking, her cunt near to exploding.
"You see?" Karen said. "No matter what we force you to do, you get turned on."
Both Karen and Judy were chained now, each with her pretty ass arching in the air.
"No panties," Bobby said, cutting the panties off Judy.
Stripping his pants off so that he was naked, too, he stooped and rubbed the crotch, of the panties first into his mother's face, then into Judy's. Judy inhaled the scent of not only her own cunt, but of Karen's cunt, too. Judy could not resist licking the panties crotch briefly, try�ing to taste more cunt.
"Use the paddle Bobby," Karen hissed, wig�gling her ass. "Use the wooden paddle on us."
Bobby had brought the paddle into the liv�ing room earlier and now he began swishing it through the air. Judy's ass seemed to shrink at the noise the paddle made. She peeked at Bobby's cock, seeing it was very hard. She felt obscene, with her hands chained to her ankles and her tits hanging down, her naked ass high, her cunt showing between her thighs. But the obscene sensation made her pussy twitch with heat, too.
Bobby didn't start the spanking immediate�ly. For a few minutes he teased himself and then, by rubbing his cock about the backs of their thighs and over the smooth cheeks of their asses. Then he thrust his cock into his mother's cunt, hard, bringing a startled gasp from her. "Fuck me!" Karen wailed.
But Bobby jerked his cock out and rammed it swiftly into Judy's cunt.
"Ohhh!" she whimpered. "Fuck me, Bobby!"
He did, for about three thrusts. Then he pulled his cock out and moved to the front of them, jerking his mother's head up by her hair and sliding his cock into her mouth. He let Karen suck his cock for a while, then turned to offer his prick to Judy. She gobbled at it hungri�ly, but he yanked her hair anyway. Judy scream�ed, but she didn't let loose of his hard cock. She sucked the juices from his piss hole, with Karen watching her with lusting eyes.
"That's enough, cunt-face," he finally said, pulling his cock from her mouth and moving behind them again. The broad paddle swished through the air.
CHAPTER TEN
"Hard!" Karen moaned. "Spank mother's ass as hard as you can! Make me come, Bobby!"
Bobby brought the paddle against his mother's white ass very hard. She screamed, her ass jerking, arching back for the paddle quick�ly. He rained blow after blow upon her ass, turning it a fiery red.
Judy was shaking, waiting her turn. She twisted her face toward Karen's, watching the grimace of pain on the woman's face. The grimace wasn't really of pain, but of ecstasy, Judy soon realized. Each slapping sound made her own ass clutch, as if she was being spanked. Already her cunt was seeping juices. She wasn't sure she would enjoy this, but her cunt was saying different.
"Ohhh, it hurts!" Karen was sobbing, tears in her eyes. "Beat my fucking ass, baby! Beat mother's fucking ass hard! Oooo, I'm about to come!"
Karen twisted her face suddenly toward Judy's, and Judy found the woman kissing her, thrusting her tongue into her mouth deeply. Surprised, Judy began to suck at Karen's tongue.
Her mouth widened as she screamed.
Bobby had smacked her ass, a very hard smack. Although she opened her mouth to scream, Karen was still darting her tongue back and forth into Judy's mouth. Her ass felt as if Bobby had set it afire. The pain was almost more than she could bear.
Then Bobby changed targets and hit Judy's ass. Judy was surprised when she felt as if she, too, was going to come. The pain burning her ass seemed to increase the ecstasy of impending orgasm. She shoved her naked ass toward the blows, sucking frantically at Karen's tongue now. With the pain hurting her badly, Judy found she wanted a cock in her mouth, a cock up her cunt, and one fucking her in the ass, with hairy cunts pissing down on her.
Twisting her mouth away from Karen's, Judy screamed time and again as the paddle slashed at her red ass.
"Ohhhh, it hurts so good!" she yelled. "Oh God! It's making me so hot, so fucking hot, My ass ... it's burning, and my cunt . . . oooo, I think I'm going to come!"
Bobby landed a powerful blow upon the red cheeks of Judy's ass, and then stepped back, panting, watching as she jerked about, coming time and again. His cock stood up very hard, jerking about.
"Fuck me!' his mother cried, wiggling her ass invitingly. "Please, Bobby, fuck me now!"
Very excited by this time, Bobby dropped the paddle and thrust his cock into his mother's dripping cunt. He grabbed Karen's hips, ramming his cock in short, jerking plunges, fucking her frantically. Karen mewled and squealed with delight, pressing her ass into him.
Then she howled when he suddenly pulled his cock out. Bobby stood behind Judy, rubbing his cock along her wet, hairy cunt slit.
"Stick it in me, Bobby!" Judy moaned. "Please, fuck me! I'm so wet!"
Bobby lunged, his cock almost knocking Judy onto her face. She gasped loudly as her cunt grabbed at his cock, sucking it in deep. Bobby remained still, staring at her streaked ass. Judy began to fuck him, twisting her lifted ass to and fro, squealing as loudly as Karen had.
"Fuck my cock, you cock-sucker!" Bobby urged, watching Judy's ass pounding against him. "Fuck my cock with your hot cunt, Judy!"
"I'm trying!" Judy wailed. "I'm trying to fuck your cock, Bobby. Help me, please help me fuck it!"
But Bobby jerked free, lifting his cock, and Judy's ass came back. It went easily into her asshole and Judy screamed. Her asshole stretched about his cock but she smashed hard into him, her asshole griping his prick powerfully.
"Yes, Bobby!" she hissed. "Up my ass! Oooo, fuck my asshole with your hard cock! Fuck me up the hot ass, hard as you can!"
"Me!" Karen shouted. "Fuck my ass, too!"
Bobby went from his mother's ass to Judy's, fucking them both, sometimes in their fiery cunts, sometimes in those tight assholes. Both Karen and Judy came with rippling, steaming waves, squealing and gurgling.
Before he came, Bobby unchained the women. His cock was smeared with cunt juice and a bit of shit from their assholes. Then he lay on the floor, legs spread, his cock jerking up with hardness.
"Suck me, both of you cunts!"
With eagerness, his mother sprawled out on one side of him, Judy on the other. Bobby placed his hands behind his head, watching them lick up and down the shaft of his cock, listen�ing to their excited whimpers and squeals, When one sucked on his cock, the other was sucking his balls. They took turns using their hot lips and wet tongues on his balls and cock. Then Judy lifted his legs high, pressing them back toward his shoulders, and began to lick at his asshole hungrily. His mother leaned down and sucked at his cock, making wet sounds.
Again Karen and Judy switched places, with Karen licking her son's asshole while Judy sucked hungrily at his cock. Bobby moaned with pleasure, wondering which woman would have his cock in her mouth when he came. It didn't matter to him. Both mouths were hot and wet and very hungry.
They let him stretch his legs out again and Karen and Judy lapped at his cock and balls again. When he felt ready to come, they were licking at the shaft of his cock, and their open mouths met at his swollen cock head just as he gushed.
Karen and Judy squealed and began fighting with their tongues for the creamy, thick come juice. Each woman managed to get some on her tongue and in her mouth. Even when he stopped coming, they kept licking at his cock, kissing each other now and then. They nuzzled at his empty balls, running their hands underneath him to stroke his naked ass. Both faces were smeared with come juice, and finally they pressed their lips together above his drained his cock, kissing and licking at come-coated mouths.
"You two cunts look silly, kissing that way," Bobby. laughed. "Maybe I better spank you again."
They pulled apart, laughing happily.
"That's a good idea," Judy giggled softly. "I don't know why, but I love all this!"
"You'll love it better soon," Karen said.
"Are you going to do more to me?" Judy asked her, eyes shining.
"First we have to tie you up again," Bobby said.
"Oooo, I'm ready!"
Karen and Bobby placed Judy on the couch bringing her feet to the cushions. They stretched her arms out to each side, tying them to the en of the couch. Then while Bobby tied her ankles together, Karen hooked chains about her kneel and tied them wide apart.
Judy was shaking again, but no longer with fear. She shook now with anticipation, her cunt throbbing anxiously. She watched them with wide, glittering eyes, smiling erotically, waiting for whatever they wanted to do with her body.
"It's almost time," Bobby said.
"Time?" Judy asked, puzzled. "Time for what?"
"We're going to have a visitor," Karen said, caressing Judy's tit.
"A visitor?" Judy asked. "Oh, please don't let anyone see me this way! I'd be ashamed. At east cover me up."
"No, I don't think so," Karen said, squeezing the tight, firm tit. "You look just lovely as you are. Besides, you'll love being seen this way "
"No, I won't," Judy said, tears forming in her blue eyes. "Please, don't let me be seen this way. You and Bobby, do things to me, but don't let anyone else see me this way."
The knock on the door interrupted them.
"Don't open the door!" Judy wailed.
She was directly in line of the door, and when it was opened, whoever was there would see her immediately.
"Please, don't open the door!" she begged. Ignoring Judy, unashamedly naked, Karen flung the door open.
"Steve!" Judy gasped.
"Hello, Judy," her husband said, entering the room, his eyes taking in her whole naked body, the chains, her flushed face.
"Oh, God!" Judy sobbed, trying to sink into the couch.
She tried to close her knees, but the chains held them wide apart. Her cunt was showing, wet and glistening, and her tits tilted up in hardness.
"Steve, go away!" Judy looked at Karen, her eyes accusing. "How?"
"While you were sleeping, I went through your purse and found your telephone number. Your husband and I had quite a long talk."
"Steve, please don't look at me," Judy whimpered.
"I'm going to do more than just look at you, Judy," he said, starting to undress. "You're go�ing to suck my cock this time, and I'm going to come in your mouth, too."
"Oh, no!" Judy wailed.
"If I had thought about it, I'd have tied your fucking ass up and fucked your mouth before," he said.
He dropped his pants and stood naked. His long, thick cock stood up, very hard, dripping already. His hairy balls dangled and he stroked them. Judy noticed Karen looking at his cock hungrily, and felt shame.
"Please, Steve," she whimpered. "Not here. Not in front of Karen and Bobby."
"Why not?" he asked. "You've been fuck�ing them, haven't you? What's the difference if they watch me fuck you in your mouth now?"
"But . . ."
"That's right," her husband said, going toward her. "Butt" While you suck my cock off, Bobby is going to fuck your hot, pretty butt, right in the ass, Judy."
"You can't be serious!"
"Ah, but I am."
He climbed onto the couch, inching his thick cock toward his wife's face. Judy's eyes were enormous as she watched it come closer. She licked her lips.
"Ohhh, yes," she purred, touching the drip-ping piss hole with the tip of her tongue. "Yes, yes, yes ..."
Judy closed her mouth about her husband's cock, taking it deep. It stretched and filled her mouth more than Bobby's had, and she loved the feel of it in her mouth.
Karen untied Judy's ankles and Bobby slipped between her spreading legs. Judy lifted her legs, feeling Bobby sliding his cock into the crack of her ass. She gurgled and darted her mouth back and forth on her husband's cock as he twisted her long blonde hair harshly.
"Fucking cunt," he snarled down at her. "Wouldn't suck my cock, would you? Had to run away because I wanted my cock sucked. Well, sweetheart, you're going to suck it now, and Bobby is going to fuck your tight ass. I'm going to come in your hot mouth and you're going to swallow it. Then I'm going to fuck your tight ass, too."
"Mmmmmm," Judy gurgled with ecstasy, feeling Bobby's cock slide into her asshole. "Yes, dear, anything you say. Anything at all."
She gulped his thick cock back into her mouth, sucking hungrily, lifting her ass to Bobby's plunging cock.
Karen watched a moment, rubbing at her hairy pussy with one hand, squeezing her tit in the other. She pulled the narrow leather belt from beneath a cushion.
"Whip her tits!" Steve snorted. "Whip her fucking tits until they're red! You hear me, Judy? Karen is going to whip your tits and you're going to suck my cock and Bobby is go�ing to fuck your tight ass. Both Bobby and I are going to come in you, fill your ass and mouth. Do you hear me?"
Again Judy pulled her mouth back, looking up at her husband. "Yes, darling, I hear you. Anything you say, I'll do it."
"Anything?"
"Yes," she said, licking at his dripping piss hole.
"Remember that," her husband said, shov�ing his cock into her wet mouth.
"I've got belts at home and I'm going to buy ropes and chains, too. Then I might invite my good friend, Bill, over to have a piece of your hot ass. I might even make you suck Bill's wife's hairy cunt. She has a lovely cunt to eat, you know."
"Steve!" Judy gulped about his cock. "You haven't been . . ."
"I sure have," he grinned down at her. "You'll see when we get home."
Karen swung the belt down onto Judy's firm tits. Judy whimpered with the pain, but she sucked as hard as she could on her husband's cock. She churned her ass up and down to the rhythm of Bobby's cock, making her asshole squeeze hard. As she sucked hungrily, the belt kept lashing at her tender tits, the pain making her wild with ecstasy.
"Shoot it up her ass, Bobby!" Steve yelled.
"I'm going to come in her fucking mouth!
Come in her hot asshole! Beat her fucking tits, Karen!"
Judy churned in ecstasy, grinding her ass into Bobby's pounding cock, sucking in a frenzy at the husband's throbbing cock. The pain in her tits was excruciating, but the more Karen slashed at them with the belt, the more she wanted.
Bobby gave a grunt, driving his cock in deep. Judy, her mind whirling, felt his come juice boil into her asshole, and her cunt began exploding with fiery orgasms. Then her mouth was filling with the come juice from her husband's hairy balls. She sucked eagerly, swallowing hungri�ly, but he let loose with more come juice than any man should have, and it dripped from the corners of her mouth, no matter how she struggled to swallow it. Karen had stopped beating her tits, but the pain rippled through them for a long time afterward.
Bobby pulled his cock from her burning asshole, sitting on the floor. Karen squatted next to him, cupping his wet cock and balls, her lips sucking at Judy's asshole. Steve slipped his cock from Judy's mouth, his eyes glowing with pleasure.
Karen pulled her mouth away from Judy's ass, and sat back, still fondling her son's cock and balls while grinning at Steve and Judy.
"I guess you can dress," Steve told his wife." It wouldn't do to have you walk to the car naked, as much as I would like forcing you to."
"If that's what you want, I will." Judy looked at him, her eyes filled with love.
Steve handed her a pair of cut-off jeans he had brought along. As Judy slipped them on, she found they were very tight and very short. Her ass showed, as did some curls of her cunt hair. Then he slipped a tight t-shirt over her head. Her tits showed through, with pointing nipples.
"That's the next best thing to being naked," he said. "I want everyone to see what a cute ass you have."
"Yes, dear," Judy said, flushing.
"Karen," Steve said. "Thanks again for call�ing me. The invitation stands, you know. Any time you and your son want to visit, you're more than welcome. I'm sure we can entertain you well."
"You've got a deal," Karen said, and to seal it, she leaned forward and sucked at his cock before he pulled his clothes on. "Mmmm, I'm going to look forward to sucking you off."
After Steve left with his wife, Bobby asked, "Are we really going to visit them, Mom?"
"In a few days, and meet their friends, too."
Bobby laughed, wrestling his naked mother to the floor. The boy slid between her spread thighs, his cock going straight to her cunt.
