They hadn't said a word, but their expressions prompted a trapped feeling in Rhoda as she clutched the house coat about her. "Vern isn't home, you guys. And I was just going to bed," she said, swallowing against a choked feeling in her throat.
"We know," Yancy Ormand grinned, nudging his younger brother, Jack, in the ribs. The fourteen-year-old giggled and rubbed his crotch with both hands.
"Vern and Phil are out getting a little," Jack tittered, unbuttoning the waistband of his Levi's.
Rhoda scowled, shivered slightly as a chill of dread iced through her body. "You boys better go on home," she murmured, feeling naked in spite of the house coat and the ankle-length nightie under it.
"We'll tell our mother-unless," Yancy, the fifteen-year-old, said meaningfully. "Unless you… "
Rhoda bunched the lapels of the house coat at her throat, feeling stripped of pride and self-determination, knowing full well what the two leering youths wanted and demanded of her. What should or could she do?
It wasn't that she didn't want to. No. The very core of her pined for what the two kids carried between their legs. But there had been so much talk lately and editorials in the paper and news stories that the Shaffer Police Department was conducting intensive investigations about depravity in the community involving juveniles and adults.
Very plain, in spite of the language that flirted with situations involving incest and adults debauching young boys and young girls. How could she have been so damned stupid? It was bad enough, screwing her own son-but actually inducing and enticing outsiders to give it to her. Willingly going down on them and teaching them how to fuck and cornhole her!
That damned bastard-Orville Hagerman-next door was much responsible. And he better watch his step with Doris. But, hell, that little split-tail was headed for a life of whoredom. So, could she really blame the bachelor father?
But she was just as bad-or worse. Seducing her own kid!
"Go on home and knock off your foolishness," she said weakly, aware that her legs were trembling.
"And tell our ma," Jack giggled. "Tell her all about out here that time on the patio. And the day in your living room. Ail of us in that silly card game. All of us naked and screwing you and little Doris and how you kissed and sucked our peters."
"Okay, we'll go home-and do that," Yancy smirked. "Unless… "
Rhoda flinched as he reached quickly, hand as fast as a striking snake, and untied the belt of her house coat. "You rotten little turds," she muttered, a frigid sensation engulfing her.
Rhoda winced as one of the kids rubbed a hand over her mound, rasping the crinkly pubic hair, sending tingly shivers through her taut, flat belly. She backed through the back door, tried to pull the screen door shut, but the two boys followed too closely, actually crowding her into the house.
Damn! She believed they would tell. So where did that leave her? Did she have any choice but to comply with their demands? She brushed at the two hands that caressed her opulent titties. She turned away from their greedy pawing and was stopped short by a hand grasping the collar of the house coat.
"You guys," she protested in plaintive tones as the garment was tugged from her shoulders and down her arms. One of the kids looped an arm around her slender waist, holding her still in her tracks while he massaged the rubbery cushions of her enticing behind.
A warm thrill flushed through her. It did feel good, the hand rubbing her bottom, the silkiness of the nightie cozy against her goose pimply skin.
Almost blindly, she stumbled toward the bedroom where the covers were already turned down. It's inevitable, she thought, standing before the bed, staring at the opposite wall, listening to the rustling of clothing, knowing the two boys were undressing.
She tensed as the hem of the nightie was lifted and avid hands were running up the insides and outsides of her legs, over the voluptuous flare of her buttocks.
"Youuuuuu kids," she muttered, shivering with unbidden ecstasy as fingers pried into the tight, deep valley between the hillocks of her smooth, satiny ass.
Her fists clenched as the shoulder straps were slid down her stiff arms and the filmy garment fell around her bare feet in a soft whisper. "Ah-ah-ahhhhh," she sighed, tone choking and she swallowed hard as hands were all over her, rubbing her tummy, her thighs, her hot, hard titties, over the prominence of her hairy mound.
In spite of her revulsion at being mauled and manipulated, they were bringing her out, stroking lascivious fires deep in her womb. God! She could even smell herself, the warm-sweet fragrance of hot pussy. The cheeks of her ass pinched sharply and she hunched her front forward as her skin was seared when the kids pressed their hard, ready cocks against the hillocks of her bottom.
God, yes, she did want them-their vulgar young cocks. In her cunt; in her asshole; in her mouth. A finger probed into her moist, pink vulva and found her fluttering cuntal doorway. "Aaaaaggggghhhhh," she gurgled as her twat was penetrated, the finger hooking around inside her, the nail goading her to intense heat.
She looked down at her tits, glistening pink-golden in the flimsy light emanating from the bedside lamp. Lordy, her nipples were hard and taut and slick from passion. And it felt sooooo gooood, having the tips of her tits tweaked.
Her tendency was to beg the kids to suck her titties and get her down and fuck cocks into her. But she stood impassive, as if merely tolerating being raped by the daring little monsters. The loaves of her butt pinched snugly on the cock that was dry-fucking her hot crack.
Rhoda squealed, half in surprise, half in delight as her butt hole was punctured. She didn't know whether it was another finger, or the kid behind her had succeeded in fucking his cock into her rectum that smoldered and churned around the object spearing in and out of her anus.
"Eeeeeeasy," she whined as her feverish breasts were abused by cruel fingers and the fingers in her twin holes were doubling inside her. "Ouch," she whined. In spite of the keen pangs of pain, it was enthralling, being finger-fucked in the cunt and the ass.
She shuddered, fighting against climaxing cuntally and anally on the stabbing fingers. She squealed in surprise and disappointment when the fingers were yanked from her, uncorking her pussy and asshole. She was really starting to savor being fingered. With a soft yelp, she felt across the bed when she was shoved roughly, a hand across the golden, milky crowns of her ass.
Rhoda raised on an elbow and stared back at her two "assailants" and ogled their pair of prominent pricks that stood up bravely from their young crotches. She moved forward when they crawled onto the bed with her. She squawked sharply when she was spun onto her back.
She drew her knees up, arms folded around them, thighs crushed together in a gesture of defending her succulent cunt. But when Yancy, the oldest confronted her, she drew her arms away, let her legs slack open so her long, hairy, cuntal smile was exposed to his glittering eyes.
Rhoda spread her legs wide as he shuffled forward. She could feel the heat emanating from the head of his virile cock that was only inches from her puffy labia. Without taking her eyes from his intent face, she reached into her straddle and opened her lips wide, exposing the rosy inner folds of flesh and her pulsing hole.
Then he lay against her, the length of his prick lying snugly in her deep crease. She pushed against his belly, groping for his prick. "Rise up a little, Yancy," she murmured, getting control of his cock, pursing the hot, slick knob back and forth through her deep sex-slot. "That's it, Yancy," Rhoda purred, positioning the fat knob at her cove. "Push a little and put it up my cunt."
Her vision went out of focus as her insides focused on the jerky inward jutting of the boy's cock. She drew a deep breath, wiggling her curvy ass slightly, encouraging him to stab it to her, make her pussy smoke, make her pussy erupt in enchanting spasms of passion and depraved lust.
She took her hand away as he steadily drove cock deep into her twat, in sweet pleasure as the fantastically huge knob slid- past her cervix, plunging toward her aching womb. Then Jack was straddling her and she lifted her face, trying to capture the head of his cock so she could suck off his thick, pearly jizz. But his cock was too far away, nestling between her feverish titties.
With a faint, slow smile, Rhoda pushed her tits against his hard shaft, smothering it. "Go ahead," she cooed, keeping her fanny active as she was being steadily fucked by the kid in her fuck-saddle, "go ahead," she repeated, "fuck off between my titties. Just do it like you were up in my snatch or were cornholing my ass."
The prick fucking her faster and faster really had her pussy smoking and she was rapidly approaching her own orgasm. Her neck ached from holding her head up, but she liked the sight of the cock-head plowing between her twin breast globes. It was oozing honey and it was all wet and sticky as it traveled back and forth between her boobies.
"Fuck me fast, Yancy," she pleaded, reaching her peak and blowing her gun around his plunging prick. "Up my snatch all the way and make your cum flow," she whined, consumed by obscene desire. "Shove it to me!" she wailed, bouncing and bounding her hot ass as his prick speared into her, hot balls plopping against her tendering, itching asshole.
Yancy groaned and he slammed it to her hard, his prick flooding her with thick wads of hot jizz. He hesitated only a moment, prick burrowed ail the way into her, then he resumed fucking her.
Rhoda sobbed with heavenly release as her snatch was gushed full of prime cum. She let her head flop back on the bed, feeling vibrations beginning in the delving prick she held trapped between her titties. She tried to lift her face to watch the beginning of his ejaculation, but hadn't the strength.
With a shrill yip that dwindled to a wavering, panting moan, Jack's prick blossomed and spewed jizz that splatted against her chin, over her face and throat. Great gobs of it splattered her closed eyes and she sniffed hungrily at the musky sweetness of male fuck-sap. Even while he was spurting jizz all over her face, she opened her mouth wide to trap whatever blobs of cum fell there and licked it from her hot lips.
Rhoda released her breasts as Jack shuffled upward and she put her hands behind her head to hold her face up as the kid pounded his prick down into her throat, fucking her in the mouth like crazy.
She gulped loudly, savoring the taste of cock and cum, at the same time shaking her ass, encouraging Yancy to keep popping the prick to her pussy and cumming in her again.
"I'm really fucking her cunt!*' Yancy howled, wrapping his arms about her doubled legs, pounding cock into her in soggy-sounding thrusts. "You got her sucking you, Jack?" he grinned,
"I'm fucking her in the mouth, right," his younger brother panted. "She's taking all my prick right down her throat and licking me good."
Slowly, so as not to lose his prick, Rhoda let her head slack back onto the bed. The boy stayed with her, driving prick into her face in long, frantic strokes. She searched for him, caressed his flanks, ran her hands around to love the cheeks in his ass.
Acute sensations danced through her loins from the pounding her pussy was taking from Yancy's marvelous, massive hard-on. He was really giving it to her deep, the way he was holding onto her legs and rocking in her saddle, socking cock slickly in the hole between her thighs. The walls of her snatch were contracting delectably around pumping prick as Yancy poured it into her faster and faster, their bellies smacking from the perspiration of their joint passion.
Rhoda mumbled incoherently, feeling the convulsions starting in Jack's meaty staff, knowing he was on the verge of jizzing her in the mouth, hoping she would be able to swallow without choking when his fuck-fountain began spraying jizz.
She had no idea how long they lay atop her, draining their cocks in her mouth and her pussy. She peered at them glassily when she finally got off her and she lay there, panting for breath, her heart pounding. She kept her legs drawn up, knees agape, pussy quivering all the way to her womb.
"Some more, pretty soon?" she whined, feeling briefly like a wanton slut, but needing all the cock-fucking-cornholing they could give her. "Yes, you guys rest a little bit-but keep your pricks hard and ready, then screw me and up-my-asshole next, time around."
They crawled up beside her and she reached lazily and seized their cocks in her hands. Slowly, she jacked them off, teasing the slick glans with the balls of her thumbs.
"Nice, big, handsome cocks," she crooned. "Gosh, you're hard; are you ready to do it to me again? Please?" she whimpered, eyes brimming with tears.
Then she had a licentious thought. "Let's see, Jack you fucked my tits and my mouth, didn't you? Well, you lie on your back in the center of the bed."
And she got up so he could lie prone. Quickly, she straddled him, holding his cock up in readiness. She steeled herself for initial pain as she lodged the thick knob against her anus. "Yancy, get up here in front of me so I can go down on you and suck you off. But wait 'til I get Jack's cock in me."
She reached to grasp the buns of her ass, pull them wide open to stretch her sphincter. "Uh-uh-uh-uhhhhh," she groaned, settling her bottom slowly, forcefully until the head of his cock overcame her resistance and popped into her back chute. She sobbed as knife-like pain slashed deeply into her bowels.
Then she brought her ass down determinedly and his cock tunneled far into her asshole. "Ooohhh, Jesus, your prick stretches me," she whimpered, gasping for breath as the pain slowly subsided, replaced by a wonderful sensation of scorching heat.
"I loooooove it," she sighed, leaning forward, opening her mouth, O'ing her lips to accept the monstrous prick Yancy offered her with both hands holding it at the base.
"Uuuuummmmm-yuuuuummmm," Rhoda gloated happily, gobbling his cock, nodding her head to indicate she wanted him to start punching his prick all the way into her gullet.
In minutes, she settled into a routine of fucking her butt up and down, top-riding Jack's prick in her ass while she rocked back and forth, fucking her face on Yancy's husky sex-column.
The muscles deep in her rectum contracted strongly around the cock she was spindling her butt with. God, how she loved the feel of the fat bulb with its thick flange and the foreskin wadded behind it. And the boy was getting the idea, hunching with his hips when she brought her punctured asshole down, driving his cock upward into her steaming orifice.
And Yancy was rapidly becoming an expert at fucking her in the mouth, holding her by the ears as he slam-banged his cock down her throat. Damn, but she liked the earthy odor of the human male and the scrumptious taste of solid, raw fuck-meat.
She had both boys whimpering now as she set their cocks to vibrating with her tongue and lips, asshole muscles. Her wanton lust soared to new heights and a sense of peace arid contentment burgeoned in her brain.
Her butt hole erupted around the cock she was cornholing herself with and she sucked hard on Yancy's prick. Maybe this was an ideal situation; the kids' threatening to tell if she didn't come across to them. At least, she wouldn't have guilt feelings about seducing them.
All the cock she wanted-her own kid and Phil next door and the two Or man d brothers.
A delectable shudder rippled through her, flushing her with heat as Yancy began romping his cock very fast into her sucking mouth. She slammed her asshole down hard on Jack's prick as it began erupting. And she was getting lots and lots of lovely fuck-cum juice poured into her. Lordy, how her every fiber seemed to sing with pleasure as she had them sobbing as their pricks gushed jizz down her throat and into her starved bowels.
Keep jizz flowing, she prayed, sucking voraciously on the fabulous cock Yancy was slamming into her vacuuming mouth and Jack's cock seemed to be growing even larger up her torrid ass.
She held his balls in both hands, steadying his pulsating shaft. She lifted her lips from it long enough to yell happily, "Let's fuck and suck and cornhole me all night." Then she crashed her mouth back down on his tasty phallus. I love all this cock in me, she thought dreamily.