What an awful dream, Wanda said to herself as she awoke. In fact, it seemed so real, her body still throbbed with pain. She tried moving her hands to her stomach, where her flesh burned the most, but to her horror, they were restrained. Quickly she opened her eyes and looked to the right, then left.
"Oh, no," she said, seeing that her, wrists were tied to the corners of the bed frame with rope. She then looked down and saw that he feet were also bound. "It wasn't a dream."
"Well, what are we going to do with her?" Mike's voice drifted in from the living room.
"I say we beat her up some more," Brenda replied.
"Why don't we go in there and fuck her?" Jimmy said.
Wanda was so horrified, her voice locked in her throat. So it happened, she told herself. They beat me until I was unconscious, then took me inside. Now I'm lying on my own bed, naked and tied up.
"Untie me!" she screamed out, her mind again exploding with anger. "Mike! Jimmy! You little bastards get in here and untie me… now!"
"Hey, she's awake," Jimmy said. "We gonna fuck her or not?"
"Well, you seem to be the big stud all of a sudden," Mike said. "You go fuck her."
"You don't think I will, do you?" Jimmy said.
"You ain't got the balls," Brenda cut in.
"You just fucking watch me!"
While Wanda listened to this dreadful conversation, her mind burned with fury. If she ever got free, she would call the police and see to it that that little whore, Brenda, went to reform school. And even if it did jeopardize her marriage to Stan, she certainly wasn't going to take any more of this nonsense from her stepsons. She'd have them thrown in jail also. "Hello, Mommy dear," Jimmy said, walking into the bedroom.
"Untie me," Wanda said evenly, trying to ignore the fact that he was still naked. "Untie me now, you little bastard."
"You hit me with that whip," Jimmy said, touching a bruise on his shoulder. "You know that?"
"You deserved it," Wanda spat.
"For what? Fucking somebody in the barn? What the hell were you doing out there, anyway? Standing outside the door diddling your cunt while we fucked?"
The fact that he spoke the horrible truth infuriated Wanda even more. She struggled against the bonds at her wrists and ankles until her body glistened with sweat.
"You little prick," she gasped. "When I get free, I'm going to make you pay for that smart remark."
"Hey, you gonna fuck her or talk all night?" Brenda asked, entering the room.
"Yeah, I'm gonna fuck her," Jimmy said. "How dare you even talk like that!" Wanda said. "Now untie me, you little shit."
"Fuck her," Brenda said. "Fuck her hard. Make it hurt, Jimmy."
Any further words Wanda might have had became frozen in her throat when her stepson crawled onto the bed and knelt between her legs.
"You ready to get fucked, Mommy?" Jimmy asked, placing his hands on Wanda's mound of cunt. "Hmmmmmm? You want my prick in your sweet pussy?"
"You… wouldn't," Wanda said at last, her words a gasp.
"You two get the fuck out of here," Jimmy said to Brenda and Mike. "I want her all alone for a little while."
"Yeah, let's go fuck on the couch," Brenda said, tugging at Mike's arm.
After they walked from the bedroom, and Wanda was alone with Jimmy, she felt a little safer. With that horrible girl gone and not egging Jimmy on, she could convince him to untie her.
"Look, Jimmy, I'm sorry I hit you with the whip," Wanda began. "Now just be a good boy and…"
"Boy?" Jimmy mocked. He grasped his rock-hard cock with both hands and pointed it toward her face. "You call this a boy's cock?"
Although Wanda didn't want to, she found her gaze going to his prick.
He was right, it wasn't a boy's cock. Almost as long as his father's, his cockshaft was thick and meaty. Underneath, hung two furry, plum-colored balls.
"OK, so you're not a boy," Wanda said, her gaze involuntarily moving over the rest of his body. "Now let me go."
"How do you want to get fucked, Mommy? You want me to lick your pussy and get you warmed up a little before I fuck you?"
"Stop talking like that!" Wanda demanded. "OK," Jimmy said slowly. "I'll stop talking and start fucking."
To Wanda's horror, he lowered his head and stuck out his tongue. Inch by inch, he neared the mound of her cunt. Then, when she felt the warmth of his spit against her cunt, she thought her mind was going to explode.
"Stop!" she screamed, twisting and writhing so violently, the ropes cut into her flesh.
Jimmy placed his hands to the sides of her cunt, then pulled back the loose folds of pussy meat. When her pink, frothy cunt hole was revealed and the tiny nub of her clit appeared, he lapped his tongue out, running it up and down her narrow cunt crack.
"Mmmmmm, you're sweet," Jimmy said, looking upward through the bush of red-gold hair that haloed her cunt. "You like this, Mommy? You like betting your pussy licked by your son?"
"This can't be happening," Wanda said, closing her eyes, trying to block out the horror. "It just can't be!"
How would she ever be able to look Stan in the face again? Knowing that his own son had kissed her cunt!
"Mmmmmm, I like this," Jimmy said, working his tongue farther up her cunt. "I'll bet Dad just loves the fuck out of eating your pussy. Does he eat pussy this good?"
His words filled Wanda with total disgust. And it was with the greatest effort that she didn't vomit.
"Please… we'll just forget everything that happened," Wanda begged. "Just stop. Don't do this… it's wrong, can't you see?"
Jimmy ignored her words and continued licking her pussy. At times, he took her clit between his teeth and bit down, scraping up and down the delicate shaft of her cunt knob. Soon his lips and chin were glistening with warm, oozing pussy juices.
"Please… stop!" Wanda pleaded, looking down at the horror he was performing on her body.
"Aw, come on, bitch. You know you like it," Jimmy said, lifting his face and smiling sadistically. "I'll bet if you gave yourself half a chance, you'd be the biggest whore in Texas."
Wanda wished her feet were free so she could kick him right between the teeth. Not even her first husband would have said such crude things to her.
"You ready for my cock now?" Jimmy said, sitting back on his haunches. "Hmmmm? Or do you want me to eat your pussy some more?"
"I just want you to get out," Wanda said, her voice weak.
While she spoke, she again let her gaze move over his body. She hadn't really noticed just how tall and muscular he was until this moment. And he was right – he was no longer a boy, but a man.
Well over six feet tall, he was very handsome and virile-looking. No wonder Brenda went for him. His chest was almost hairless, but beautifully sculptured – almost like a marble statue of a Greek God. His eyes were a dark blue, set in a square face, and a shock of light brown hair swept about his head, the same color as the hair that circled his massive cock.
Again she felt angry, but this time at herself. It just wasn't normal to look at her own stepson like this. It was depraved!
"Look, Jimmy – just untie me," she said quickly. "I promise I won't do anything, or even tell your father. And then we can talk in the morning, OK?"
Jimmy laughed, then lowered his face back to her cunt. This time he wasn't gentle at all when he pulled back the folds of her cunt with his thumbs.
"Shut up, bitch," he growled, biting into her pussy like a striking snake. "You're gonna get fucked whether you like it or not."
There was nothing Wanda could do but lay there and wait for this horror to be over. And all the while he was jabbing his tongue in and out of her cunt, she could only pray that his threat of fucking her was just to get revenge. After all, if he just licked her pussy, it wasn't as if they'd really fucked.
"Wow, can't wait to fuck you," Jimmy said, sucking her clit into his mouth. "Mmmmmm, I'll bet your pussy is hot as a Goddamned firecracker."
"Please… God, please stop!" Wanda begged, panting, feeling her insides turn buttery in spite of herself.
His tongue was almost like a cock, but more yielding and warm with spit. And each time it probed farther inside her cunt, she felt her pussy walls loosen, ooze with cunt juice.
"Hey, that's nice," Jimmy murmured, tasting a stream of cilia cream that melted over his tongue. "So sweet."
Wanda still couldn't believe that her own stepson was eating her pussy! Only an hour ago, she was lying in bed alone, waiting for them to come home, and now, she was tied up and being assaulted!
"OK, I guess I've got you steamed up enough," Jimmy said finally, lifting his head. "I think I can fuck you now, baby."
Wanda's eyes were wide with horror, her brain dull as she watched Jimmy press forward and dip the end of his cock into her slicked-up cunt entrance.
"Hey, your cunt's as tight as Brenda," Jimmy said, thrusting in about two inches of his cockshaft.
Wanda felt her cunt stretch to the breaking point as he shoved his prick in up to the hilt. Then, when she felt his furry balls nudge the bottom of her cunt, she fully realized it had happened. This was no longer a game, it was real. She was being fucked.
Fucked by her own stepson!
"Mmmmmm, nice and hot," Jimmy said, withdrawing, then plunging his prick back inside her pussy. "How you doing, Mom? You like young cock up your cunt?"
Before Wanda could scream out, call him names, Jimmy locked his mouth over hers and forced his tongue inside. His hands moved up the sides of her body, then rested against her tits.
"Mmmmfffff," Wanda choked, trying to turn away.
"Hey, move your ass with me," Jimmy said into her mouth. "Let's fuck together, Mom. You suck on my cock with your pussy, and then I'll blow my cum in your guts."
Wanda couldn't believe how humiliated and ashamed she felt at this moment. The threat of fucking was one thing, but to actually have her stepson's cock inside her cunt was so revolting, she wished she were dead.
"Like it?" Jimmy said, lifting his face. "Do I fuck as good as Dad?"
"You… little bastard," Wanda spat. "When your, father finds out what you've done to me, he'll kill you."
"And you're going to tell him?" Jimmy laughed. "You gonna tell him that you fucked Mike and me for a week?"
Wanda knew he was right. How could she ever confide to anyone what had happened? Certainly not Stan. Even if he did understand, things would never be the same between them. Every time he looked at her or touched her, he might wonder if she had in some way been responsible. Or perhaps that she'd actually subconsciously wanted his sons to fuck her.
Wanda closed her eyes and felt tears sting her cheeks. In the space of an hour, her entire life had changed – had turned to pure hell.
"Ohhhhh, I wish I'd done this a long time ago," Jimmy said, licking his tongue across her chin to the hollow of her throat. "Hell, we could have been fucking like this all the times Dad was gone."
Wanda was about to beg him once more to stop, but her words became a gurgle. Jimmy's mouth slipped from the hollow of her throat, then munched around her tit. At the same time, he fucked rhythmically up and down, driving his cock fully into her cunt.
"Big, sweet tit," Jimmy murmured, rolling his tongue over her rubbery, pink nipple. "You like getting fucked and having your tits sucked at the same time?"
Quite frankly, Wanda did, but by Stan and not his son. Still she couldn't deny that Jimmy was an expert at what he was doing. His tongue was so soft – so warm – and when he bit into her yielding tit flesh with his sharp teeth, she felt her chest ache with pleasure.
"I hate this," she said, almost as if trying to convince herself. "I just wish you would get off before it's too late."
"Too late?" Jimmy murmured. "You mean you don't want my hot cum in your cunt?"
"No, I don't," Wanda said.
"That's too bad," Jimmy chuckled. "Because I'm just about to poke your hot cunt full of jism."
Wanda knew he spoke the truth from the way his cockshaft was expanding, completely filling up her cunt. And when he penetrated her pussy fully, she could feel his balls buzz like a hive of angry bees.
Oh well, it will be over soon, she thought. He'll blow his load of cum into my pussy, and then he'll get out. We'll just have to live with the consequences some how.
"Unhhhh… wish I could fuck like this a little longer," Jimmy said, crushing his full weight between her legs. "But… but I can't… so fucking close."
Wanda flinched and closed her eyes as she felt his cockhead balloon. Suddenly, hard vibrations swept up the underside of his prickshaft, then an explosion of milky warmth swept into her cunt.
Her son was fucking her cunt full of cum!
"Take it, slut," Jimmy said, lifting his ass, then hammering back inside. "Fuck on my hot cum and eat it up in your pussy."
While Wanda lay beneath his hulking frame, she felt her cunt fill with his jism. Finally, he fucked in so much of his fiery spunk that it began slashing backward, then melting downward, rolling into the crack of her ass.
"Oh, God!" she panted, wondering if he would ever stop.
"Unh! Fuck it, whore," Jimmy said, grinding in another hot blast of cum. "Shit, fuck me dry."
After what seemed a horrible eternity, Wanda felt him go limp, crushing his full weight down on her body. He kept moving his ass up and down and licked at her tits, but he was mercifully finished.
"OK, now get off me," Wanda said, not bothering to hide her disgust. "You've fucked me. Now, untie me and…"
"I'm not anywhere near finished," Jimmy said. "You forget that us young people can fuck all night long."
Wanda couldn't believe how depressed she was. After thinking it was over and feeling a sense of relief, her body tensed with his words. She wasn't going to have to go through it again!
"God, just get it over with," she said, resigned to her fate. "Hurry, please."
Jimmy began moving his ass again, thrusting his cock in and out of her pussy. A few moments later, every muscle in his body tightened. Again, he washed her tits with his warm tongue.
"Fuck it, whore," he panted, feeling his balls flood with a fresh load of cum. "Move your ass and fuck with me, Mom."
Wanda would die before she budged an inch. Still, it was difficult, for his cock felt so good as it went in and out of her pussy, ready to explode once more. And when he climaxed, she even had to bite her lower lip to block out the tickling ecstasy in her pussy.
"Ohhhh… shit!" Jimmy gasped, heaving forward, planting the first of his cum-load into her creamed-up cunt. "Now, take it now!"
At last, he fell on top of her, his chest rising and falling rapidly as the last of his cum shot into her cunt. He squirmed his ass around, then gave a final punch, burying his cockhead to the hilt.
"Now will you get off?" Wanda said, forcing back another wave of nausea.
"Yeah, get off, it's my turn," Mike said, entering the bedroom. "How was she, Jimmy? Nice piece of ass?"
"Not bad," Jimmy chuckled. "She just lays there, but I think she enjoys it, too."
"You little prick," Wanda said. "I hated it! I hate you!"
"You ain't breaking no hearts, bitch," Jimmy said, pulling away from her body. When he stood up, he turned to Mike. "Where's Brenda?"
"Out there on the couch," Mike said proudly. "I think she's fucked out."
For some reason, Wanda felt even more furious than before. While Jimmy had been raping her, Mike and Brenda had been fucking on her couch! That same couch where she and Stan sat and watched television in the evenings.
"Let me go… now!" Wanda demanded. "You know, Ma, you fucking talk too much," Mike said. "Somebody ought to shut that little mouth of yours."
Mike was a year older than Jimmy. Maybe she could reason with him, show him how terrible what was happing was. She swallowed her pride and smiled.
"We can work this out, Mike," she said. "It's just not right what's happening. It's unnatural… wrong."
"Let's see what your pussy is like," Mike said, crawling onto the bed and kneeling between her, legs.
"You're not listening," Wanda said, a desperate tone in her voice.
"Nope, just fucking," Mike said, jabbing his cockhead deeply into her cunt.
Wanda screamed out, feeling humiliation and shame surround her like a damp blanket.