It was dark as she approached the unlocked door leading into the high school gym. Carol was a bit nervous, because if her plan did not work, she knew she would be under the domination of Mike, and probably a few of his teenage friends, for months to come.
Standing at the door, she looked about as she pulled in a deep breath. Opening it, she pecked into the locker room. The light was on and the first person she saw was Mike.
"Come on in, cunt," he said, waving his cock at her obscenely. "We all have some nice hard-ons for you."
Carol stepped into the foul-smelling locker room and closed the door. She leaned against it as she looked at them. Other than Mike, there, were five other boys. Each of them were still dressed, but their cocks were out, throbbing with hardness.
They have probably been playing with themselves, she thought.
Carol felt no fear of the boys. What she did feel, however, was a deep desire as she looked from one cock to the other. Her emit, always quick to betray her if and when she saw a hard prick, began to pulsate with wet hunger. The cheeks of her ass clenched tightly as she looked at them. The boys gazed back at her, their eyes bright with anticipation, their cocks jerking and dripping in readiness for her beautiful body.
In preparation for this, Carol had not worn panties or bra, and, since she knew they would probably get rough with her, the dress she had on was an old one. It clung to her, outlining the swelling thrust of her firm tits, nipples molded. The skirt was a bit shorter than fashion, and her knees and tantalizing portions of her long thighs could be seen by the boys.
"Pull your fucking skirt up, cunt," Mike snarled at her. "Show the guys what a hairy cunt you have."
Carol lifted her skirt, bunching it at her waist, exposing her hairy pussy. The boys snickered as they looked at her, a couple of them grabbing their cocks and jacking on the hardness. The others stared with hot excitement, lust obvious in their eyes.
"Spread your knees, bitch," Mike demanded.
Carol obeyed, standing in a wide-legged stance, her hips arched forward. The thick hair of her cunt parted to reveal the pink puffiness of her pussy lips. There was a collective hiss of anticipation from the guys gazing at her.
Mike moved to Carol, and, with a dart of his hand, his fingers hooked into the top of her dress. He yanked, and the dress tore downward. Carol's tits were exposed, standing up firmly and topped by two beautiful, hard nipples.
But Mike wasn't satisfied with this. As he reached out to rip the dress completely off her, Carol began to struggle against him. She slapped him, hard, on his cheek. He looked at her in surprise, then roughly grabbed her as he yelled at the other boys to help hold her. Carol struggled as her skirt was torn from her body, spitting and snarling at them, but most of all at Mike.
She was naked now, standing there before them. One of the boys held her arms and hands behind her back. She shook with anger, her face flushed and eyes blazing. "You little punk!" she snarled at Mike. "This is rape.
You know that, Mike?"
"Shit, no one can rape you, cunt," he laughed. "You're too fucking eager to fuck to be raped; Come on, you guys, spread her ass over that bench and let's get some pussy!"
Carol was roughly shoved to the wooden bench. Pressed to her back, with her legs spread over each side, her head almost dangling over the end of the bench, she saw the boys gather around her. Her cunt was throbbing insanely; greedy for those hard cocks she stared at. Wanting those cocks, yet not wanting them this way she had no choice. Carol knew that if Mike had acted decently about this, he and his friends could have had one hell of a good time with her.
"Who's first?" Mike asked with a leer. "Since my cock has been up that hairy cunt plenty of times, I'll let one of you guys go first"
"That's decent of you, you mother fucker," Carol spat up at him. One boy was holding her arms above her head, and there was a boy on each side, clinging to her legs to prevent her from closing them if she tried that.
One of the boys was moving between her thighs, his cock jerking up and clown excitedly. Carol watched the swollen head of his prick move toward her crotch. When his cock plunged into her cunt swiftly, a hiss of air came from her mouth. As his cock stretched the sensitive lips of her cunt, Carol's eyes rolled back in her head that was something
she found impossible to control-that initial ecstasy of first penetration of her pussy by a hard cock.
But she forced her hips to remain still. A shudder went through her body, and her cunt closed and sucked and flexed around the now plunging cock. That, too, was something else she could not control. When a cock lunged into her cunt, her pussy had a mind of its own. Her cunt always began to squeeze the hardness of whatever cock was inside. She felt her clit being scraped by the throbbing cockshaft as the boy fucked her. The boy was grunting and hissing as his hips churned, his cock fucking in and out of her clenching cunt powerfully.
The two remaining boys were clawing at her upraised tits, pulling and pinching her nipples. Carol wanted to cry out for them to fuck the piss out of her, for them all to take turns with her boiling cunt. She wanted to scream for those boys to make those hard cocks gush creamy come juice all over her body, so she could feel jism burning on her tits, her stomach, her thighs, inside her cunt, on her face and in her mouth.
But she did none of that. She gritted her teeth to capture the threatening flow of words.
As the boy fucked her brutally, the others urged him on with their exuberant voices. Then she felt the boy holding her hands rubbing his cock about her face, the seeping wetness getting into her hair and smearing her forehead and nose. Carol could not help it
now. She leaned her head back until her hair dangled on the concrete floor, her mouth opening wide. The cock was plunged into her hungry mouth, and she was being fucked in the cunt and mouth simultaneously. Her tongue licked as she sucked on his fucking cock, sucking on his prick greedily. The throbbing hardness spearing into, her clasping cunt, the dripping cock fucking into her mouth, created the intensity of desire that had gotten her into this mess in the first place. Still she managed to keep her naked ass motionless, fighting desperately not to cooperate with them, not yet anyway.
The boy between her thighs suddenly grunted, his body going stiff between them, Carol's cunt drew hard on his throbbing cock, and the first gush of his thick come juice splashed into her boiling pussy. When the boy removed his cock, another was between her thighs. As his cock slipped into the hot tightness of her greedy pussy, she whimpered around the cock filling her mouth. The whimper was not one of disgust but one of intense ecstasy.
The cock sliding between her lips bust, sending a scalding stream of thick, creamy sweetness in to her mouth and down her throat. Again Carol moaned in pleasure. Her tongue flicked over the piss hole as the cock was lifted from her mouth, and then another one was stuffed between her lips. Through the intense roaring of her ecstasy, she could hear the boys
urging each other on; she could hear the names they called her.
"Hot cunt!"
"What a hungry cocksucker!" "Man, what a tight pussy!"
"I want some ass, man! Ass!" "She's a cock-crazy cunt!"
"Fucking bitch!"
"I want that ass, man!"
"You'll get it," she heard Mike grunting. "This fucking cunt takes a cock up every hot hole she has! She'll love that cock up her asshole… just wait a fucking minute, will you?"
The cock driving into her cunt went off, and she felt come juice pouring into her pussy. Carol was coming in a series of waves, yet she managed to keep quiet except to moan and whimper softly about the cock in her mouth.
When the cock was pulled from her cunt, she was suddenly turned onto her stomach by rough hands. She lay on the bench on her stomach, her legs wide and over each side of it. The cock that had been pulled from her mouth as she was turned was back, hands holding her head as the boy fucked back and forth viciously. She felt hands pulling at her ass cheeks, parting them. Then there was the rubbery feel of a smooth, swollen cock head pressing against the tight pucker of her asshole.
Carol's emotions soared as the cock fucked her ass, going deep. Her ass pucker clenched about the invading cock tightly, and then the
boy was fucking up her asshole with brutal strength.
And Carol, with her asshole stuffed and mouth sucking on a fucking cock, could no longer remain passive.
She placed her feet on the floor of the locker room, the edges of the bench cutting into the softness of her inner thighs. But that didn't bother her. She lifted her ass, arching into the cock there. Her smooth ass cheeks began to move, then she twisted and churned furiously, mewling around the cock inside her mouth.
Lewd laughter came to her, but she didn't care now.
"Told you she had a hot fucking ass, didn't I" Mike snickered "Look at her wiggle that fucking ass! Look at her eat that hard cock! You guys ain't never seen such a hot cunt in your fucking lives!"
In a half an hour or forty-five minutes, Carol had felt the cock of each boy inside her body. She had felt a hard cock in her cunt, up her sensitive asshole, and in her wet, hungry mouth.
She remained on the bench, breathing hard, watching them as they slowly recovered from the strenuous fucking. The boys, she saw, were becoming tired. Her purpose, she felt, had been accomplished.
She looked around for her ripped dress, seeing it heaped in the corner. She stood up weak legs and started for it, thinking the boys had been satisfied. But Mike saw her and
grabbed her hand as she started past him. "Going somewhere, cunt?"
"You've had your fun, punk," she snarled at him. "You've shown your friends you can manhandle a woman, spread her around for them. You don't need me anymore."
Before he could reply, the locker room door opened.
Karen stepped in.
"Karen!" Carol shouted. "Get out of here!"
But Karen closed the door behind her, looking at the boys sprawled about, their cocks and balls revealed. Again Carol told her daughter to go, but Karen remained.
"No, she stays!" Mike said.
"You promised, goddamn you!" Carol snapped, struggling, to pull from his grasp. "You promised, you son of a bitch! You said you wouldn't hurt her if I did what you wanted."
"So I tell lies," he sneered.
His eyes moved over the lovely little girl. Carol saw the wicked gleam in them, and she struggled out of his grasp. She went quickly to Karen, wrapped her arm about her daughter's shoulders protectively. "You touch her and I swear, I'll kill you, Mike!"
Mike ignored her, as did his friends. They were all looking at Karen now with interest. Carol was naked but the boys wanted fresh pussy.
Then Carol was dragged away from her
daughter. She was held by two strong teenage boys as the others, including Mike, began stripping Karen. Carol watched as her daughter stood there, showing no fear of them. On the contrary, Carol saw in her daughter's eyes the stark, steaming hunger for those once-again-swelling cocks.
Carol saw her daughter willingly take a cock in each of her hands as the boys began to feel all over her small, succulent body. She was not surprised to see that her daughter loved it. When a finger moved between Karen's slim thighs and was darted into her cunt by a boy on his knees, Karen threw her hips forward and spread her legs.
"Karen, don't I" Carol said. "Don't let them violate you this way."
"They won't violate me, Mother," Karen giggled, stroking on the two cocks with her hot, tight fists. "I'm too ready for it to be violated."
"Just like her fucking cock-crazy mother!" Mike laughed nastily. "Come here, baby. Let's see if that little pussy is as hot and tight as your bitch mother's."
Carol watched as her daughter smiled at the boy, releasing a cock and reaching out for Mike's. Mike took the girl and drew her to the long wooden bench. Karen sat on it, spreading her legs wide. Before Mike could do anything more, Karen leaned forward and sucked his hard cock deep into her wet mouth.
"Oh, a little cocksucker, too!" Mike yelled.
"Eat it up, sweetie! Gobble that big, hard cock!"
Carol leaned against the metal lockers, watching her daughter suck vigorously on Mike's cock. A couple of boys stood behind her, each of them grasping a small tit. Another boy was on his knees, between Mike's and Karen's legs, tongue fucking her hot, hairless cunt.
Karen mewled about Mike's cock, her sweet, lovely face bobbing to and fro, her wet lips stretched around the thick hardness. Watching Mike's hairy balls bang against her daughter's chin created an intense desire in Carol.
A boy was near her, his cock standing out very hard, watching the action on the bench. Hardly knowing she was doing it, Carol reached out and took hold of the boy's prick. She stroked back and forth on his prick with a tight fist, breathing hard as her eyes burned.
Still keeping her head turned toward her daughter, Carol went to her knees before the boy, opening her mouth wide and engulfing his thick prick between her lips. She began to suck in a frenzy, swallowing as his cock dripped into her mouth. Her naked ass swayed as her cunt started through a series of orgasms again.
Someone came up behind Carol and began to suck on her naked, jiggling tits. Her tongue and lips went wild around the prick stuffed into her mouth. The boy, with a loud grunt,
came suddenly, flooding her hungry mouth with his creamy come juice. Carol gurgled hotly as she swallowed noisily. No sooner had the boy's cock been taken from her mouth than another one was fucking into her throat. She grabbed the boy by the cheeks of his ass, her fingers digging in harshly as she sucked in a fury of ecstasy. The sounds of her daughter came to her, and she twisted far enough to watch Karen.
Her daughter was on her bands and knees on the narrow bench, taking a cock into her hairless, tight cunt, her naked little ass swaying. In front of her was another cock, and Karen was sucking in a frenzy of ecstasy.
Cocks were exploding everywhere, creamy come juice was spurted into, Carol's mouth, spewing into Karen's mouth and boiling cunt. And no sooner was a cock pulled from a mouth or pussy, than other cocks were racing into them.
Sprawling back on the floor, Carol leaned against the metal lockers and looked around. Her pussy was dripping with thick come juice, and her jaw was tired from the many cocks stuffed into it. Come juice glistened on her face. Karen was sprawled on the wooden bench, breathing hard, her small tits rising and falling. The expression on her face was one of pure delight.
Boys were everywhere, sprawled out rind gasping for breath. Cocks looked worn out, gleaming with the wetness of hot cunts and
hungry mouths. Carol smiled, and tiredly climbed to her feet. She pulled her torn dress over her mussed hair and then tossed Karen her clothing. She looked around again as Karen dressed.
"Why did you come in here, honey," Carol said. "I told you to wait in the car."
"I wasn't gonna let you do it all by yourself, Mother," Karen said. "I wanted to help you."
"You sure did help." Carol grinned. "Is Jimmy still out there?"
Karen opened the door and called her brother. Jimmy came in, looking around with a grin on his face. In his hand was a movie camera.
"Did you get it all, the way we talked about?" his mother asked.
"I sure did, Mom, every damn scene, from when they tore your dress off to the way they held you down."
Carol turned to face the sprawled boys. "That's it, Mike," she said triumphantly. "It's all on film. You and your filthy friends tearing my dress off, holding me down and raping me against my will. I wonder if you'll ever call me again." She walked over to the boy, then spat into his face. "You know, Mike, it could have been fun, even for your bastard friends, if you had not been so damned rough and degrading with me. If you had not been in such a rush to show how macho you are, how well you can control a woman, you could have had all the pussy you
wanted. Me and my daughter. But you fucked up, didn't you, lover?"
"Shit," Mike said, looking up at her. "Why didn't you tell me?"
"Why should I?" Carol said. "You didn't have to act so fucking mean and macho, did you? You already had all the pussy you wanted from me without the tough shit. I would have gone along with all this, you know, if you had approached it a little differently."
"Aw, come on, Carol," he pleaded. "He was only having fun. You know I wouldn't hurt you."
"Liar!" she snarled. "You ever try anything with me again, or with my daughter, or even call me, I'll turn that movie film over to the authorities, and guess where your balls will be? Rape is a serious thing, you know."
She turned and followed her son and daughter to the door. Turning to look back at Mike, she impulsively lifted her skirt and shook her naked ass at him. "You could have had it anytime you wanted, lover."
With a slap on her naked ass, she walked from the locker room, hearing the giggles of her daughter and son…