Son and his friend decide they have waited long enough and now is the time to take control of his mother and make her their slut.
Ruth (1)
This story is based on a wild fantasy a friend of mine has. The details were given to be by her and I wrapped them up in word. Enjoy!
I suppose I know exactly when it started, or at least when it crossed over from play to, well ‘play’.
It was early summer. Paul, my husband was yet again on one of his business trips and it was hot. Brian my 17 year old son had invited his best 16 year old friend PJ round for a swim and as we had done many times before we started to wrestle in the pool.
Only this time something was different. It started off the same. I had on what I called my conservative bikini and as usual we were ducking and diving around each other when the two boys grabbed me from behind, gripped my arms and held me firmly, pulling me close to them so that I couldn’t get away. I was struggling and trying to free myself when I felt an unmistakable lump rubbing against my bum cheek.
Then a hand sneaked around my waist and pulled me even closer and now I had that bump on both cheeks. Was it just my imagination or were the boys dry fucking me through there swim trunks.
I tried to pull free but they just gripped me harder and the really strange, and to me horrifying thing was that I was getting wet, and not from the water. The more I tried to pull free, the harder they gripped me the wetter I got. I stopped struggling.
“Ok boys,” I gasped, “you win. I need to go and get lunch ready.” I was shaking. They held on for a minute then let me go. There was a strange silence in the air as I walked out of the pool towards the house. The boys lay on the sun beds and by the time I reached my bedroom I was half convinced that it had all been in my mind.
I had always been in control of my life so the fact that the boys had, basically, taken that control from me by holding me, unable to escape was a strange feeling. The worst part was it excited me, unwillingly, unwanted but excited all the same. By the time we had eaten lunch, and sunbathed for an hour, I had put it all down to stupidity. So when the boys started splashing around in the pool again it was just the natural thing to do to join them. After all it was stiflingly hot today.
We messed about as we usually do then suddenly Brian went underwater and appeared in front of me. He towered above me and placed his hands on my shoulders forcing my head under the water. I started to struggle as I had been given no time to take a breath. Suddenly my bikini top came loose and Brian pushed himself back and took the top with him. My instinct was to cross my arms and boost myself to the surface. As I gasped for air and turned to chastise Brian I saw both boys waving my bikini in the air. Without me realising it PJ had grabbed my bottoms and pulled them from me as I rose to the surface.
“That’s enough boys.” I said, both afraid and excited. “Give it back to me so I can get out and get dried.”
In answer they swung my bikini above their heads and let them fly towards the bottom of the garden. It would be impossible for me to retrieve it without being seen by the neighbours. But what followed was the real shocker. They both removed there swim shorts and threw them in the same direction. Their eyes were what scared me the most. As they moved towards me I could see the lust and my mind filled with the smell of arousal. I turned, trying to find some escape but there was none and then they were on me. One either side pushing me back onto the side of the pool.
They were smiling, or maybe leering, at me as their hands roamed over my body. “Brian stop this.” I gasped, “This is wrong. I am you mother. Pj please stop this before it‘s too late”
“It’s already too late Mrs B.” PJ said, “I have waited to do this for ages.”
“Me and PJ have talked about this moment for so long mum.” Brian said, “Now your going to fulfil our dreams.”
“But Brian, oh fuck.” I gasped as a finger penetrated my pussy like an electric bolt. “Take my cock Mrs B.” PJ said, “Wank me off.”
“No I can’t this is wrong.” I moaned.
Brian took my hand and moved it to his erection, which to me seemed huge on my little boy. What seemed involuntarily I took hold of that hard cock and my hands went into automatic. My other hand did the same to PJ and I found myself comparing the two. They each had a finger in my pussy which, like it or not, was throbbing for action. Suddenly I seemed to wake from the dream and pushing them aside I forced my way through the water and ran out of the pool.
As I entered the house they were both behind me. One grabbed my arm and spun me round so fast I fell to my knees. An erect cock so close to my face I could smell it. I didn’t have time to think or react as it was pushed into my mouth. Again I just went into automatic, this was not me. I never lost control but I couldn’t help it. I took that cock in my hand and slid it between my lips like I had been sucking it for years. I was pulled back so I was now on my knees and the cock started to lower itself and as it sat on the floor in front of me I could see it was PJ. For some stupid reason I was happy it wasn’t Brian.
Then I was horrified as a prodding at my pussy told me my son was going to fuck me. “Oh shit.” I cried as he rammed his hard cock into me. PJ took my head and pushed me back onto his cock.
I have to admit it now. I was totally lost. Once that cock went into me I just gave my all to satisfying these two rampant boys. I had never felt such a total lack of control in my life. They controlled me and I had no choice what to do, and that was what was so confusing for me, because it excited me beyond anything I had ever experienced before. I knew without doubt that I would do anything they asked of me. And I did.
I was no prude and Paul, my husband and I, had experimented with all sorts of things when we were young. So when I straddled Brian as he lay on the floor feeling PJ’s cock slide into my arse was not my first time.
“Fuck me Mrs B. I thought your cunt was tight.” PJ said, “I have dreamed of fucking your arse but never dreamed it would feel this good.”
“Just fuck her PJ.” Brian said smiling up at me as he squeezed my nipples hard, making me moan loudly, and I admit it, I had several orgasms and enjoyed it every bit as much as they did. As the boys came once more in my 2 holes they collapsed either side of me. That was when reality hit me.
“I need a shower.” I said. I stood up and rushed, fighting back the tears, to the bathroom. A moment later a knock on the door. “Go away.” I said, “I will be done soon.”
“We were going to join you mum”
“No!. No you cant.” I cried, “Just, leave me alone for a while. Please.”
I turned the shower on to drown out the noise of me crying. I lay under the spray till the warmth calmed me down and then I cleaned myself up and went to my room and got dressed. A full length summer dress seemed appropriate at the moment. It was ¾ length and was done up with poppers to a V neck. I took a deep breath and returned to the garden. The boys had their trunks back on and were laying in the sun. An awkward silence surrounded the three of us but I was determined that what had occurred would never happen again
“You ok mum?” Brian asked after a while.
“Yes Brian I am fine.”
“I gotta say Mrs B you’re an awesome fuck.” PJ was never the subtlest of boys. Or the most intelligent.
I took a deep breath and kept my anger down. “Thank you PJ but it will never happen again.” I said, “And you must never ever tell anybody what happened. Is that understood?”
“Oh yes Mrs B.” Pj replied , “Understood.”
“Ok mum.” Brian said rather casually, “If your sure that’s what you want.”
“It is.” I said, not really sure what I wanted.
It was quiet between us for the next hour or so and things seemed to be ok. As we started to chat about normal things I decided to order dinner in. “Pizza do for dinner?” I asked.
“Yes great.” Brian said.
“Ok I will order it and make some drinks for us to go with it.” I used my mobile to order the Pizza and then went to the kitchen to make some cool shandy. A couple of minutes later the boys joined me.
“I think I’m in need of another blow job before dinner mum.”
I took a deep breath and kept calm. I had my back to him so he couldn’t see how flushed my face was “I told you Brian it cannot happen again.”
The next moment Brian was pushing me against the kitchen counter and pulled my dress apart, the poppers opening without any effort. “I wasn’t asking” Brian said as my dress dropped to the floor. And that was my trigger. The moment it became clear I had no choice I knew I would do anything he wanted.
“Bend over Mrs B I’m going to fuck your arse again.”
Shaking, my pussy flooded already, I lowered my head and took Brian’s cock deep into my mouth. Bra and panties removed PJ slid his cock, slowly this time, deep into my arse. It didn’t take long and I was ramming back on PJ as hard as he was now ramming into me as our orgasms approached. Brian gave one last thrust and penetrated my throat to shoot his load as PJ and I come together in a final explosion.
I sank to the floor. My pussy was sopping wet and throbbing with need. “The Pizza will be here in a minute.” I said, still breathless. “I need to get cleaned and changed.”
“Do you have a tail shirt?” Brian asked.
“Your dad does. Why?”
“Stockings?”
“I should have some stay ups somewhere.”
“Ok put the stay ups on, high heels and the tail shirt.” Brian said, “One button done up at the naval.
“Ok as soon as the pizza guy has been.”
“No mum.“ Brian said, “Do it now.”
“But the pizza guy will see, well everything. If it‘s the usual guy he knows me. Who knows what he will do or who he will tell.”
“Yes mum.” Brian said, “He will see a great pair of tits and a hot wet pussy. He may even want to play with them. And you will let him. In fact you will encourage him to do it.”
“Your making me do this.” I said quietly, “Your making me offer myself to the pizza guy.” I was shaking. And not really with fear, though it was the fear of doing it that turned me on so much. I had never been like this before.
Brian just looked at me, “If you want me to do this Brian you have to make me do it You have to.”
“Yes mum I am making you look like a whore so everyone who sees you knows your nothing but a whore. You will smile and encourage him to use you.”
So I dressed as he instructed. I have to admit it felt really comfortable but it hid literally nothing and I was totally aware of this fact as the door bell rang.
“Smile mum and take your time. Oh and take the shirt off.” Brian said with a smile, “We will be watching so make him happy.”
Shocked I looked at him, “But, but I will be naked. That’s too much Brian please let me keep the shirt on. I will undo the button but let me keep it on.”
“Take it off.” Brian said slowly, menacingly, “Now.”
I dropped the shirt and, dressed in just stay ups and heels slowly move towards the door. My heart was pounding. Almost as fast as my pussy. I threw the door open with a big smile on my face. It was our usual guy and I did my best to hide the embarrassment but I almost burst out laughing as he gazed up and saw my body. The more he looked the wetter I got. In his early 20’s dressed in shorts and t-shirt his erection was instant and showing.
“Wow.” He gasped, “Love the, eerr outfit.”
“Well thank you.” I said, and spun round, “Glad you like it.”
“Nice arse. Great tits.”
“And a wet cunt.” Brian said taking the pizza from the guy. “Help yourself to anything you see.”
“Your kidding me right?” He gasped.
“Why don’t you show him what a slut you really are.” Brian said.
I cannot describe the feelings going through me at that moment. My door was wide open and a man with a furious hard on was free to do whatever he wanted with me. I felt an overpowering mixture of fear lust need and total submission. I would do anything that he or Brian or anyone else told me to do. I was completely lost.
Like some rampant vampire I dropped to my knees and pulled his shorts down taking his cock deep into my mouth.
“Oh fucking hell.” The guy gasped. “Oh shit you really are mmmm fuck serious.”
“No limits. Do what you want.” Brian said as he munched on a slice of pizza.
“Mrs B you really are a wonder when your getting cock.” PJ said
The pizza guy must have decided that he was going to make the most of this situation whatever happened so he was now ramming his cock deep into my throat and, even though I was gasping for breath I encouraged him. All thoughts of safety and being seen were lost in the total lust of the moment. He shot his salty cum deep into my throat and I moaned. Disappointed that my pussy had once again been ignored. But I need not have worried.
The guy, who’s name I had never known, turned me round, bent me over and leaned me against the wall. He rammed his still erect cock as hard as he could into my throbbing sopping wet pussy. My orgasm hit me instantly like a bomb shaking me to the core and my knees buckled. He held me and pounded me like a rag doll.
“God she is such a slut.” He said, “Oh fuck coming again .ooohhhh fuck me mmmm.” I didn’t feel him come as I was still in my own powerful orgasm. One of the most powerful I had ever experienced.
As he pulled out of me I dropped to the floor and he turned my head pushing his semi erect cock into my mouth. “Clean me up slut.” He said. I did as he ordered, avidly.
Once I had finished he pulled his shorts up. “Well that’s the best tip I have ever had.” He said.
“Well as long as dad isn’t here then you can have her anytime you want.” Brian said, “And all for the price of a pizza.”
“I might just do that.” He said, “Bye.”
And he was gone. My pussy was screaming in orgasm still and I was physically exhausted. Brian and PJ left me there on the floor with the door wide open. I looked out hoping that nobody had seen me. I pushed the door closed and joined the boys for some Pizza.
Both boys were sitting naked on the settee. I sat on the floor and took a slice from the box. “Things have taken a bit of a change wouldn’t you say mum?” Brian asked.
“You could say that Brian.”
“So new life means new rules.”
“What do you mean?” I was a little apprehensive but knew without question that I would do whatever he demanded of me.
“Well as PJ and I are going to be using you whenever we feel like it there is no need for clothes when you are at home. Heels and stay ups will do. You can keep the shirt available in case anyone knocks, but you will only ever do the middle button up. And you can get rid of your underclothes. No need for them anymore.”
“Well I will have to wear some for work and when your dad is at home.” I said, a little afraid now. “If your dad ever thought I was cheating that would be the end of us and I won’t risk that. And I certainly can’t risk my job.”
“Don’t worry.” Brian said, “Dad won’t find out. When he is here you can wear the skimpy red bikini bottoms. He won’t notice anyway. He is always out with his mates or working in his study anyway. And I won’t risk your job. But I will test my control over you when your at work. And at other times as well. You will wear button up skirts and blouses for work.”
“But I can’t go without a bra at work my girls will move around and people will see.”
“I love that.” PJ laughed, “Your girls. Sounds much better than ‘your tits‘.”
“No bra. No panties. No discussion.” Brian said, firmly.
“Alright.” I submitted, “If that is what you want.”
“Good.” PJ said, “Now that is sorted get up here and straddle my cock while I play with your girls.”
“And I want another go at your tight little arse.” Brian said.
I complied without hesitation as I was in as much need as they were. “Fuck me Brian her cunt is so fucking wet.” PJ said, as I slid down on his throbbing cock.
Brian was too busy slipping into my butt to care. This time he fucked me slowly and again I went into almost instant orgasm. I had never been like this before and I found myself totally engrossed in the domination by these two boys. My only worry was, now that the door had been opened was it restricted just to these two.
Half an hour later they both stood in front of me a I sucked their cocks clean. Once I was done they headed out for a quick swim.
“I need a shower and then I’m going to bed.” I said, “I am exhausted. You dad is home tomorrow and I need to get tidied up so I will see you in the morning.”
“Night mum” Brian said
“Goodnight Mrs B.” PJ smiled, “I hope you sleep well.”
“Oh I will. As long as you two let me.” I laughed. Once I said it I realised it may have sounded like an invitation, but I really hoped they would just let me sleep as I truly was exhausted.
I need not have worried. I woke in the morning feeling surprisingly cheerful considering what had happened. I had a quick shower then found a clean pair of stay ups and shirt and of course 3” heels and went to prepare breakfast.
A short while later I heard sounds of movement from upstairs then. “Take the shirt off mum. And open the drapes.”
“But someone may see me if the drapes are open.” I said. The look in his eyes told me it was not up for discussion. I took the shirt off and quickly opened the drapes, doing my very best not to be seen. The front windows were quite large coming down to about 2 feet from the floor. The rear windows were full height so from both directions people could get a clear look into the house. My heart was pounding and I could feel my pussy getting wet already.
PJ joined us and I put toast and cereal on the counter so they could help themselves. Both boys were wearing shorts a t-shirts. They were looking at Brian’s phone as they ate.
“Fuck me that is so hot I gotta fuck you Mrs B.” PJ said as he pushed me over the breakfast bar and slammed his cock into my wet hole.
I had no idea what brought this instant need on but I was more than ready and even eager to satisfy his needs. When Brian put his phone on the counter in front of me I could see what had turned PJ on so much. Brian had filmed the entire scene with the pizza guy and a lot of what had happened afterwards. It should have horrified me but it didn’t. It was the hottest thing I had ever seen and it sent me into a powerful orgasm. As I came down I looked to see Brian again filming me, I just smiled. PJ pulled out of me and took over the phone as Brian took his place.
PJ Moved in front of me. “Do you know who’s cock is rammed into your slut cunt Mrs B”
“Ohh shit mmmm yes I know.”
“Who is it?”
“PJ don’t. You know it’s Brian oh fuck harder Brian do it harder.”
“Brian your son?”
“Oh fuck yes yes oh god I’m cumming nnnnnnnnn” I felt Brian shoot his seed into my cunt. And it was only now that I noted it was the same cunt that had given birth to him and again that thought tipped me further into orgasm.
“Fucking hell mum you really are one hot slut.” Brian gasped as he pulled out of me. “And that video is just a bit more leverage. So make sure you don’t piss me off.”
Once again I cleaned both boys up and then myself before I started cleaning up the house. The boys went out front to shoot a few baskets and were soon joined by other kids from the street. Before he had gone out he instructed me to keep my phone on and Bluetooth connected so that he could give me instructions over the phone as the day went on. I kept him informed as to my progress with the cleaning and when I started vacuuming the lounge he told me to take my time when in front of the window.
“But they will see me.” I said. “it’s too risky they may tell there parents and I will be in serious trouble. Let me put the shirt on at least. Please Brian.”
He paused for moment and then said, “Ok put the shirt on but no buttons. Your in the privacy of your own home and people shouldn’t be looking in anyway. One of the boys wants to use the bathroom so I told him to go on in. Do not cover up. Understood?”
I hesitated for a moment. “Understood.” What choice did I have. None. Brain had that video so I had to do as he told me. Or that is what I told myself. I had no choice.
The boy who came in couldn’t have been more than 14 years old and his eyes popped out of his head when he saw me half bent over vacuuming the floor. I looked up at him and smile. “The second door on the right.” I said. Deliberately standing upright so he could get a better look. As far as my pussy was concerned age didn’t seem to matter. It was flooding. He nodded his head and went on his way.
“I think he had a hard on.” I said to Brian.
“Did you give him a good look?”
I told him what happened. “Good. He will probably tell the others and they will start coming in as well so just keep on doing what your doing and keep me informed if anything changes.”
“Yes Brian.”
Over the next half an hour several boys came in to use the bathroom, some even came twice. I had to smile and I got more daring with each exposure. Giving them a back view of spreading my legs a little. I kept Brian informed each time and he laughed. Then one of the boys scraped his knee.
“It’s not too bad but have a look and clean it for him mum.”
“Ok.” I said. This will be the closest any of them has been to me, and I had no idea what to expect.
The boy came limping in. I recognise him as the first boy who used the bathroom. I went over to him and, without thinking crouched down. The injury wasn’t serious. Not as serious as the erection in his shorts.
“Lets go into the kitchen and I will wipe it and put a plaster on it.” I said to the boy. To Brian I said, “He has a hard on. And his eyes were glued to my pussy. What should I do?”
“Let him look. Just keep smiling and let him know you are aware of where his eyes are.”
When I leaned over the sink to turn the tap on the shirt lifted. Revealing my bum in all it’s glory. I turned my head and smiled at him, “Do you like that?” I asked
“ Ssssorry Miss.” He stammered.
“Don’t be sorry.” I said crouching down and wiping the graze on his leg gently. “Did you like it?”
“I like that more.” He said shyly, “And them.”
“He likes my pussy and my tits more than my bum.”
(From here all that happens is by Brian’s instruction or (un)natural reaction)
“Would you like to touch them?” I asked, my heart beginning to race.
He looked a little embarrassed, then nodded his head. I took his hand and placed it on my breast. His eyes flew open and he began tracing around the nipple which was distended as far as it had ever been. His other hand reached for the other breast and he was now playing with both nipples. I tried hard to stifle a moan of pleasure but it got out anyway. Then his gaze fell to my pussy and he looked at me. I nodded my head and slowly his hand went down towards paradise.
“He is playing with my pussy and he will make me come.” I said to Brian. “Poor thing has a huge hard on. What should I do?”
“Get his cock out and make him come. If he makes you come tell him what a good job he has done. And if he wants he can tell the other boys but they all have to keep it a secret.”
“How should I make him come. Hand or mouth or…pussy.”
“Hand and mouth.” Brian said, “I have a feeling pussy will come later.”
I couldn’t hold off my orgasm any longer and let it sweep over me as I dropped his shorts and took his little cock in my hand.
“Uhhh” He gasped as I held him.
My orgasm subsided. “You have just made me feel wonderful so I want to do the same for you.” I said, “Is that ok?”
“Yes please Miss.” He replied. I got the feeling he knew what an orgasm was. He leaned back on the cupboard and gave me free access to his little cock. As I took him in my mouth his legs shook and within a few seconds I tasted a salty fluid in my mouth. Not quite cum but certainly not piss.
“Hmmm I enjoyed that.” I said with a smile, “Now you can tell the other bys what we did if you want but they must promise to keep it quiet. Lets just call it a boys club secret. Ok?”
“Oh yes miss.” He said, “Thank you miss.” And he was gone. Bad leg completely forgotten.
“Well he certainly looks happy.” Brian said. “Me and PJ are going round his for a while. We can keep an eye on things from over there. Ray is here. I told him he can come in for a soda.”
Ray was 16 and a little over bearing. His father was a male chauvinist who believed a woman’s place was in the kitchen or on her knees. I knew this because he had openly told me so. Ray was his fathers son. “I better cover up then.” I said.
“No.” Brian barked, “You will not.”
“But I don’t like him and he will, he is like his dad.”
Noting. No reply. A moment later Ray walked in and saw me standing there with the shirt open. My body on full display. I was shaking, scared. Frightened even.
“So my dad was right then.” He said, walking over to me. His eyes fixed and his erection rising rapidly. “You are just a fucking snobbish whore.”
““I….I..No I….” I stopped as he dropped his shorts. His erection pulsing in front of me.
He thrust his face at me. “Get on your knees and suck my cock you fucking whore.”
I didn’t need to lower myself as my legs just gave way. His cock was promptly pushed into my face and my mouth opened of it’s own accord to accommodate it. The is no other way to describe it. He fucked my face. Then he pushed me forward and rammed his cock into me, fucking me hard and brining me to a screaming orgasm.
Another of the boys walked in at that moment. “Wow Ray that looks awesome.”
“Go and get the others we are going to give this whore a seeing to.”
Brian could hear all this and was calling me al the whores he could think of which only heightened my sense of arousal. The next moment Ray shot his come into me. He pushed me to the floor and rolled me onto my back. Another boy lay between my legs and fucked me while Ray again fucked my face.
“All good whores clean a cock when it leaves her cunt.” He said, “Aint that right slut.”
As best I could I nodded agreement. I have no idea how many boys fucked me or how long it took. I just know it went on for what seemed like hours. Several of the boys had me twice and Ray finished by pushing my legs above my head and fucking my arse. The last thing I remember before I blacked out was Ray, surprisingly, placing a towel under me to soak up the come that was flooding from my sore well used pussy.
The next thing I knew someone was wiping my pussy. I jumped up and pushed him off, “no more no….” I moaned “Oh Brian.” I relaxed and lay back down on the floor while he cleaned me up.
“You did well mum.” He said, “Go have a shower and I will make you a coffee. Give her a hand PJ and no sex.” He laughed.
I sank into the shower and once again let the hot water flood over me. If I thought I was sore yesterday today let me know what sore really meant. Ray had not been gentle and neither had the others so I was finding it hard to walk properly. I didn’t bother dressing. I limped into the kitchen naked and sat on a stool gingerly.
“Here you are mum.” Brian said, “You deserve it.”
“How many?” I asked softly, “How many were there.”
“Nine including Ray.” PJ said, “They fucked you about 15 times between them.”
“Oh god!” I said, “Ray. He will tell his dad and then everyone will know.”
“Don’t worry Ray won’t tell anyone nor will any of the others.”
“How can you be so sure?”
“Well actually that is down to you. You started the boys club and they have all vowed to keep it secret on pain of club death. Whatever that may be. But Ray wouldn‘t say anything anyway. He asked me if he could fuck you once he heard you were naked.”
“So you whored me out to him. Knowing I didn’t like him.”
“I whored you out to him, because, I knew you didn’t like him. I wanted to see if you would fuck him. And you did without question. And this is just the beginning.”