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Letter to Tommy Ch. 1

By: Linda Jean



Hi Tom,

I know I have not written to you or even called since you left for divinity school too get away from me. I have been keeping track through mom. I understand that you now pastor a big Church down in Austin TX. I know it has been a very long time but tonight I have to write you. I would call you but I have a feeling it would be a very long phone call (provided that you would talk to me that is). I want to tell you what I have been doing and what I have gotten myself mixed up in. I don't honestly know if I am asking for advice, or if I am trying to shock my big brother (Yea like I could do that right?) or if I am asking for help. Maybe I am just letting another human who knows me and that I can trust know what is going on with me. I bet you tell everyone "confession is good for the soul" I can't talk to mom about this, and I sure as hell can't tell my husband Ron. Did mom ever tell you I finely did find a man and I got married? I was 26; His name is Ron, (Ronald) he had an 8-year old son (Josh) when I married him. Ron was 30 at the time. He was married before and his wife died of a Kidney infection. Because of everything that we did when we were young I thought I would never love any one man. I always held up any boyfriend to my high sexual standards, most men could not handle my sleeping around. When I found Ron, I kept that part to myself.

Ron seem to draw me out and he replaced that deep need in me for sex with different men. He filled that space that you left vacant when you ran off. I never told him about us or about anyone else, I wanted to tell him later but by then it was too late and now as I look back I am so ashamed of all those nasty things I had done. If you were not my brother Oh well that is a different time and different story. Right now my problem is with Josh and of course it has to do with sex. He is now in his second year at UCLA. He is majoring in Psychology (on paper) in reality he is majoring in sex, girls, and sex and he has mastered it well. Before I go into detail I want you to know something and it the God's honest truth. For 11 years I have never cheated on Ron not one time, we have had the most wonderful life. And I include the sex in there. It is not as wild as we had, but at least it is the right kind. Everything was perfect until about 6 months ago. Now my life is all turned all up side down. I have had days when I felt like ending it all to get out of this cycle I am caught in.

A lot of this shit is because of Ron's fucking job. Hey, don't be shocked Tommy, I never stopped cussing and I have no idea how you could have. Anyway Ron has this high paying high profile Government job and I stay at home being the perfect little wife for him. He has one of those jobs where he can't talk to me about his specific work. Because of his job, my family is always under security watch for our safety. The Army came in and did a high dollar security thing at our house. Right now I put most of the blame on it them and the system as well as on Ron. Before I get into this letter too much I should tell that when it comes to sex I only got wilder when it came to making love. You know what I mean, I was hardly quite when we had sex and whenever I came I let the world know. Well with Ron he is an animal in bed (and anywhere else we can do it) he is hung (maybe an inch longer than you are) and you know me, I have to have sex all the time. I thought I would loose some of this desire, as I got older, now at 36 I seem to be hornier all the time. (Yea, yea, nothing has changed)

Part of this problem is because Ron had to fly back and fourth to Washington so much. I am left here at the house alone with Josh popping in and out from his classes. We wanted to save some money on his education and we live so close to campus that he still lives with us. Now when Ron is in town, we are at each other all the time and when he is gone well do you remember how you taught me what cucumbers were good for? Well I still love them except now I have about 2 dozen other rubber toys to choose from. To make this a little shorter, I masturbate allot. (Well I use to anyway) Ron loves for me to do it over the phone while he is at work or at his motel. It helps us get our "fix" anyway what I am trying to tell you is, our sex life is what I always thought was perfect. You know me better than anyone (or at least you did) for me to say it is perfect, I am saying a mouthful.

If the walls in our house could talk they would turn your face red. Oh I hope your not turning red now my dear brother. Remember how you called me a stark raving mad sex manic? Well Ron thinks so also. OK, Ok I did not sit down here to brag about my sex life, I sat down here to, oh fuck I don't know exactly why. Just hear (read) me out. You know as I sit here writing to you about all of this getting it out of my system so to speak, I think I'll burn this letter, that way I can start to think more clearly. It all started 6 months ago, something happened to me that has shaken me to my core. Ron was in Washington and of all the times he had to go it was on our anniversary. Because of the weather they closed the airport where he was to fly out from to get back home. We had tickets to the opera and dinner and we had planned a very wild and nasty night of sex. He did not want me to miss my Opera so he had me take our housekeeper with me. She has been with us almost 10 years now.

This was the very first anniversary that we have not spent together and it crushed me. After the show we went to dinner and we toasted the past 11 years. Jill drank way too much, I had two glasses of wine anyway Jill, and I took a cab home. When we got there and went inside I was surprised to find Josh and three of his friends watching some sort of football game in the den. (Normally he is not around) I felt light headed but not drunk, It was time for bed so I took an Ambian (it is a new sleeping pill the doctor gave me that day.) I always have trouble getting to sleep when Ron is not at home. Anyway about 11:30 I lost track of everything. I remember taking Jill to her room and I put her to bed. I remembered saying good night to Josh and I went to my bedroom. The next thing I remember was waking up. I felt sore, my body was covered in sperm, my jaw hurt, my butt hole hurt, and my pussy was sore as hell. I knew that I had been raped. Then it accord to me that maybe Ron did get home after all and he had already left for work, after all it was 10:30 in the morning. I went to check on Jill, and I found that she had already left to visit her mom. It was her day off and she must have gotten an early start since it is about a two-hour drive to go see her mother as she normally does.

I called Ron's office but they told me he was still stuck in DC. I hung up the phone and sat in shock and in horror. How in Gods name did I get like this, how did I get raped in my own house with everything all locked up? I remembered the security system, with tears in my eyes and sore all over I got my key to unlock it. Ron has our system hidden under lock and key so that if anything does happen, only he I and his security men know where to look and how to get into it. I wanted to see what I did after I got home. I knew that we had hidden cameras all over the house and that they all work on sensors. That means the system only records the rooms that have body heat and movement in them. I wanted to see how I was raped and by who. I unlocked the system and I discovered that the tape from 12:00 on was missing. However the tape for the first 12 hours was still in the machine. I played it back and I did see us enter the house. I saw

The boys watching TV and I watched my self walk around a bit talking with the boys and then I watched myself take the Ambian. Jill was sitting down drunk talking to the boys and in less than 5 minutes she passed out. Jill was real drunk and it looked like I needed Josh's help to get her to bed so we took Jill to her room. I undressed her down to her underwear. Josh stayed there with us watching until I noticed and ran him out of the room.

We walked out and I heard myself tell Josh I was going to get ready for bed myself. I watched myself walk down the hall to my bedroom. Once I was gone I then saw Josh go back into Jill's room. He went over to her bed, pulled back her covers, opened her legs and he started playing with her pussy, he worked her and rubbed until Jill in her drunken stupor was responding to his touch. I watched as he went down on her. I watched as her body responded to Josh and was bouncing up and down against his face. I could see him stroking his dick as he licked her. Jill was into the pleasure he was giving her, her eyes never opened but she moaned and let it be known that she was experiencing pleasure. Josh stopped eating her and moved between her legs. I could not believe my eyes; my 20-year-old stepson was fucking my housekeeper. I had two things surprise me, no, it was three things. First I was surprised that Jill as drunk as she appeared was in any position to get any pleasure what so ever. Second I was surprised that Josh was hung like a horse and Third, I was surprised at myself for standing there looking at the monitor not wanting to miss any detail of what took place. I caressed my nipples as I watched, I saw one of Josh's black friends come up to the open door of Jill's room and he said "Hey buddy can I have some of that when your done?" I was in shock and I was so fucking turned on I could hardly stop from touching myself. Just as I reached down to touch my clit, Josh climaxed in Jill, and he started to speak to the guy when the tape ended. At Midnight the system stops one tape and starts another. The tape that started at midnight was gone. In fact for the very first time that I ever knew of the machine was not recording anything right then. There was a flashing light "missing tape"

I was at my wits end trying to figure out what happen, I was pissed because the tape was gone and I would not know what happened next. I mean what happen to me who fucked me. I did not know what to think, I know that Ron and I are the only ones in the house that knew where the security system is and I was trying to figure out how could the tape have been taken. I sure as hell do not remember taking it out, then I tried to recall if I had even seen it in there, maybe Ron forgot to re-set that one and it was just missing. I went to the phone to call the police to report that I had been raped, but I just could not pick it up. I went and took a very long bath and shower, I put my robe on and sat in the den almost all day, well till about 2 anyway, that was when Josh returned from school. I looked at him and his shit-eating grin. I started to say something about what I had seen, but then I would have to tell him about the secret security system that he was not suppose to know about. I just figure I would wait and let his father deal with it. Josh bounced in and asked me if I would like to see his newest project (a documentary). He said he had been working on it all day and when he turns it in he should get an A+. He is an electronics wizard; I said sure (I was humoring him) he walked over to the VCR and put in the tape he brought in with him from school.

I expected some sort of documentary about school; I never in my life was so shocked. It started with rock and roll and an announcer said "The night in the life of one cock hungry lonely house wife." I was dumbfounded and stunned. Then the voice said "Staring that lover of any cock, Hard or Soft, that sucker of cocks, the slut who just can't get enough when her husband is gone, This cunt has no idea how to say the word "No". This bitch will suck you dry and will not stop; she is good to the very last drop. It is the one, the only Mrs. Linda Johnson." I was frozen in shock, I started to get up and turn it off but Josh quickly got up and told me that I better watch all of it, if I did not want dad to see the one that he made for him to watch. It was clear to me who took the missing tape from the system now. The movie showed me walking to my bedroom, I watched myself go into the bathroom and pee. I watched myself go over to my bed and with the light on and with the door wide open I laid on top of the covers. I started to caress myself and talking to Ron for not being with me on our anniversary. I watched as I worked my fingers and hands giving myself more and more pleasure. I looked at my self, I did not appear to be drunk, and I did not appear to be stoned. With tears in my eyes I was trying to recall anything, I could not. Why couldn't I remember any of this? I watched myself work my pussy to frenzy. I would get my fingers all wet with my juice and suck on them licking them clean. I had my legs wide apart and pulled back and I was really yelling out dirty things to myself like I was masturbating to a gang-bang fantasy or something.

You remember how I loved to get wild and loud when climax. Will if anything over the years I have gotten worse. The camera is on the ceiling and it looks down on the whole room it has one of those fish lens that sees everything. I looked over at the door and I could see a man standing there with his cock in his hand, he just stood there watching me. I reached under my pillow and pulled out my big fat long rubber dick. I watched as I slowly worked it into myself, and I watched as I lost myself to it. I was talking to my cock as I fucked myself. I kept telling it how much I loved it, I told my rubber cock how I could always count on it being there with me and not off working. I told it how I could not wait to suck it and how I needed to feel it in my ass after it made me come just one time. I called my cock different names as if different men were there fucking me one right after another.

I watched myself as the person stroking his long cock moved slowly up next to the bed. I watched as I kept fucking myself and turned my head to see him coming in next to the bed. I watched my eyes as I kept them glued to the hard cock in his hand. I watched as he moved onto the bed with me and he brought his cock up to my mouth where I attacked him. I assaulted his cock with my mouth and I watched as I climaxed doing it. I sat there watching this and I had two things going through my mind, first off was that Josh. I couldn't see his face but I saw his cock and it was lovely. The other thing going through my mind was while watching this, it was overpowering my shock and anger, and I was starting to watch what I did with interest and desire. However I was not about to give myself away and let Josh know I was interested.

I watched Josh reach down and take over my big black rubber cock that I was fucking myself with. He went a lot faster than I had been doing, the faster he went the crazier I became. Sitting there watching I could feel my dampness between my legs. I watched my self on the bed as I arched my back up as I was coming; I had one hell of a hard climax. It was all Josh could do to keep his balance the way I was bouncing up and down thrusting myself against the cock in his hand. I watched as he pulled it out, and then I could hear myself begging and moaning for more. Then I began to plead with him to eat me. I let go of his cock and using my hands I forced his face down between my legs. As his mouth found its goal, I saw another man walk into my bedroom. I laid there looking at him and I worked my nipples and tits while he came into the room and took his clothes off. I watched and heard myself as I begged him to let me suck his big black cock. Watching this as I sat there was beginning to take it's toll, I was getting so turned on by what I was watching I had to get some realize, yet I did not want Josh to be aware that watching this was effecting me at all. I started to flex my inner Kagel muscles and that gave me a little pleasure. Not as much as touching myself but enough to sort of take off the edge so to speak. I would have preferred to be licked and eaten or better yet just being fucked.

As I watched I told myself that I was drunk. I had to be drunk, there was no way on this earth I would have done anything like that ever. (Allow two men in my bedroom with Ron gone) The trouble was, I could tell that I was not drunk. Something was wrong I love sex way too much to do something like that and not remember anything at all about it. Now sex with my step-son would never happen (or anyone else for that matter) Hell I have been drunk many times I know what and how I act when I'm drunk, while I had been drinking earlier I could not understand why I was acting like a fucking slut. One thing that did stand out like a sore thumb was, I was extremely horny. I watched as Josh moved from between my legs and moved up to slide in his dick. My eyes were glued to the TV screen.

My mouth was dry and Josh had turned up the volume very high, I could hear my own breathing and I could hear how excited I was. I looked over at Josh who was also watching the TV screen. He had his hand in his lap massaging a very stiff Hard-On. Turning back to the screen I watched as Josh slid his cock into me. I heard myself moan with pleasure as he filled me and right then my body seem to respond to what I was watching and hearing. As Josh entered me he was not moving fast enough for me. I stared to work my hips fucking pushing and working myself closer to him. All the time this was going on, I had that lovely black cock in my hand and I made love to with my mouth. I watched as Josh fucked and fucked and fucked me. I could hear all the moans and all the nasty talk. The Black kid was telling me what a great hot mouth I had. Josh was calling me all kinds of filthy dirty names that seemed to excite me (if possible) more. He called me a nasty slut who can't get enough cock. He called me his sex toy; he called me his hot sloppy cunt that will never get enough cock.

I sat there watching as I worked myself into a frenzy fucking him hard. He came in me and pushed hard to get every last drop deep inside of me. I had another very hard long climax as he did that. He finely pulled out of me and the black kid moved into replace him. Josh in the mean time moved up on the bed and over to my head. I heard him tell me "Clean it bitch, clean off your cum." I opened my mouth and took his now half-limp dick in my mouth. I licked, sucked, and worked at his dick getting every last drop from it. There was no doubt about it in my mind at least, I was so fucking turned on, I would have licked his cock if he had just pulled it out of my asshole. Watching all this had an effect on me, I was now hot as hell and I ached to touch myself. However as bad as I wanted to, I knew I had to act as if I was mad. I sure as hell could not let this kid know I was at that point right then. I could not let him know I wanted to fuck the first man that I could get a hold of. I watched as two more men came in the room and they quickly got undressed. The black guy fucking me told the others to watch him fuck my ass. He had hold of my ankles way above my head. He said "Hold your toes baby, keep it wide open for daddy." By then I had cleaned off Josh and I grabbed for my toes. I held them and kept my legs straight. The guy pulled his cock out of my pussy and guided it to my butt hole.

Now Ron and I have been doing anal sex since day one, In fact there are times that I get some of my strongest climaxes from being fucked in my ass hole. I watched as he eased himself into me. I wanted to close my eyes and try and find a memory (any memory) of what his cock felt like. My problem was, I could not. Oh sure I could close my eyes and try, but what I could not do was find any memory of last night. I watched as he worked me slowly at first then faster and faster. I watched him climax and bury his cock deep inside of me. I was screaming out words of love and lust at him for taking me to that wonderful place of bliss. Of course the other boys were not exactly standing around just watching. They were masturbating while they waited their turns, they were all very vocal. They were telling him to "fuck the bitch," "Make her scream" "Rock her world" They also told him to hurry up, and not to be such a big hog of the nasty pig.


Letter to Tommy Ch. 1



He shot his load into me and pulled out. The other black kid moved right in between my legs and asked me "which hole you want me to cram this big black fat cock in baby?" I raised my head and said "In my ass, put it in my ass." He did and I kept moaning and moaning and moaning. It was getting to be way too much for me sitting there watching this. I had flexed my Kagel muscles so much that I could feel a slight climax start to build as I sat there. I looked up at Josh and with a very dry throat said "Josh, would you be so kind as to go get me a cold beer from the bar?" He got up and as his back was turned to me, I very quickly changed positions on the couch pulling my right foot under me, this opened my crotch area, and I reached down and touched myself ever so fast on my swollen clit. I quickly took my robe and covered myself as Josh turned the corner of the bar.

He came back and as he handed me the beer bottle he said "Now make sure you have that empty before you start using it to fuck yourself with it Mom." I snapped back "That is any way to talk to your mother." Which brought back a fast reply. "You ain't my mother, your a fucking hot nasty cunt that can't get enough cock, you are my fuck bitch now so shut up and don't say another word, or the copies I made will be sent off to everyone including dad." I had tears swell up in my eyes, what did I ever do to Josh that he would do this to me?

I looked back at the TV and we were all moving around on the bed. It took me a moment to figure out what was going on. There was all kinds of talking going on at the same time so it was not easy to hear what everyone was saying to understand any kind of a sentence. I was getting ready to straddle Josh while he laid on his back, one of the black guys was moving up behind me. I realized that right then, right in front of my eyes, I was having one of my strongest fantasies that I had ever thought about, it was the one I daydreamed about the most as I masturbated and here I was actually going to do it. I watched myself as I moaned and went on and on how wonderful they both felt inside of me, Josh was in my pussy, and the black guy was in my ass. In front of me was a guy ready for me to suck his cock. I wanted to cry, for years and years, night after night I would dream of doing such a thing. I would be fucking Ron and visualizing this. I had even prayed to God to allow me to take three men at the same time. Why was I crying you ask? Here I did it and I could not remember any of it, not one little thing about doing it. I watched as I went nuts, crazy out of my mind with pleasure.

I was so focused on the TV I almost did not hear Josh speaking to me, then I finely heard him say, "Touch yourself mom, rub that hot dripping cunt of yours while you finish watching this." I looked at him and said "No, I won't do it, I don't know how you made this all up, but that isn't me and you can't show this to anyone with out letting everyone know it was you and your friends that raped me last night." Josh said "take a closer look mom look at the faces, tell me who do you see?" I took a long hard look, he was right, the faces were all blurry (except mine of course) and then I started to listen to the voices, the only one clear enough to make out was mine. Josh and his friend's voices all seemed to have some sort of reverb to them.

Josh said again, "Touch yourself mom, I want you to finger that hot cunt of yours, you know you are hot right now, you know you need to do it, rub yourself, finger yourself, if you don't I'll do it." At this time the tears of lust turned to tears of shame being told what to do by my stepson who was forcing me to do what he wanted me to do. I said "Just keep your hands off of me." I reached down and touched myself. My Vulva was open and wet, my clit was hard as a little rock, and I could smell myself because I was so turned on. The tape went on and I masked several climaxes as I sat and watched the video. I counted that Josh had fucked me three times, one black guy fucked me twice, the other white guy fucked me twice and the last black guy fucked me four times. When the boys had all had fucked me and were tired, they got up, dressed and left. I fell asleep on the bed where I woke up the next morning. (This morning)



Letter To Tommy Ch. 2



Josh turned off the TV right as I finished another held-in climax. He said "look, here is the deal mom, this tape is between you and me, I already made up 10 copies and they are all ready to be sent out. Make no mistake about it either Linda, I would love to send them all out right now, but as long as you do what I say I won't. Dad will never find out, the Pastor of yours will never find out and your stuck up old hags of friends will never know what kind of wicked nasty cock sucking cunt and slut that you are, do you understand me mamma dear?" 

I sat there, still touching myself, I had my head hung down and I felt like I was going crazy, I felt trapped, and at the very same time excited. Josh was treating me the way I always fantasized about. (Being used as a simple sex toy.) I never dreamed I would end up being my own stepson's sex toy. Then he said "we'll start out with something rather simple, Go to Jill's room, get her maid uniform and put it on, and no underwear either. Then go your favorite dildo and come back here, when you get back, kneel down, stick you rubber cock in that cunt of yours then suck my cock, I'll be on the phone talking when you get back." I got up and went to Jill's room found her cute little French maid uniform that I love her to wear around the house, and put it on with out any bra or panty's. I then went to my room, got my big fat long black rubber cock, and returned to the den. Josh was on the phone all right, I knelt down in front of him, his pants were off, and he had his stiff dick in his hand. I reached under myself and put my black cock between my legs, I placed the base of it on the floor and slowly squatted down on it. I inserted my cock into myself and started to slowly rise up and down it is a heavy one so it slid out very easy. Of course being so turned on as I was did not help to keep in inside of me either. As I took Josh's hard cock into my mouth I started to make love to it. I almost froze as I heard him say "Oh I don't know where she is at right now dad. You know her she is always popping in and out of here, I just got home myself, If I know mom well enough I am sure she is doing exactly what she loves to do and most likely she can't get enough of it." 

I had stopped sucking and started to pull away until I felt Josh's hand on the back of my head pulling me to him. He kept talking and he was saying things to really hurt me. He told his father how he was sure that I was the best person that he has ever known he told him how he felt so lucky that his dad married such a nice sweet lady, and not one of those skags he had dated. He said, "You know what dad, I would not be at all surprised me if right now if mom was on her knees in worshipping her God." I don't know what happen but something in me I just snapped. I really started to bounce up and down on my rubber cock to make it fuck me the way I love being fucked. I started to work Josh's cock real hard I wanted him to loose his concentration; I wanted his dad to know something was going on and he would get caught. Then he said "I would bet that what ever it is that she is doing right now that she is doing out of pure love for it. 

There is something in mom that makes her just want to please others." Josh's breathing was very rapid and at times labored; it was hard for him to talk with out giving himself away. I heard him say in a strained sex voice "Oh......, how did you know? I mean yea, OK, OK dad. Yea I got a girl here with me, well if you must know she's sucking me off while I'm talking to you dad." I went nuts, I was heaving myself up and down on my dick, and I was yanking, sucking, and pulling My step son's cock. 

Oh sure she'll be gone before mom gets home, no you don't know this girl, she is new, but maybe some day I'll introduce her to you and you can get your knob polished. Oh Mom, Yea oh don't worry, this sweet slut will be long gone before mom ever comes. But dad, this cunt gets turned on when I call her names, she wants me to call her that, sure, here, I'll let her tell you." I put the phone down to my mouth as I kept sucking and slurping. Letting his dad hear what I was doing to him. He took the phone back up to his mouth and said "Sorry dad, I can't get her to stop long enough to say high, maybe later. Oh Yea, this bitch gets off on being a nasty slut. I mean she gets off on being used as a sperm bank if you know what I mean. Oh I'm not sure dad, but I will make sure I tell mom you called, yea I'm sure your right, what ever mom is doing right now it is worth her time and effort. Yea, she never does anything half way." I was so fucking close to a climax myself that I wanted to scream out to Josh that I was coming. I wanted to rip his cock off and swallow it. Ron had to be able to hear the noise that I was making. "Sure dad, I'll tell her as soon as she comes. I mean comes in, bye." He hung up the phone and asked "are you close yet?" I started to shake and shudder into a very hard, very strong, and very long climax I heard Josh say "Bye the way slut, Dad said he loves you" I heard that and squatted down hard onto my rubber dick. When my ass cheeks hit the floor the cock was all the way inside of me and I swear inside of my Cervix. I felt lightheaded and I am sure I was about to pass out from this strong climax.

I had not realized it but Josh had climaxed also. I still had his dick in my mouth as it pulsed and began to go soft. He stood up and said "Tell you what mom, I'm going to call Jill at her parents home and tell her to spend the night, Dad is due in at midnight and he wants you to pick him up. In the mean time I think I'll have a little party over here and your going to be the cunt of the party. I guess I should say hit of the party." I sat there looking up at him as he pulled his pants back on. He said "Now listen close and understand what I am going to tell you mama. You no longer have a will, your will is my will. You will do what ever I say, when ever I say, and right now I am telling you that you will sexually please everyone that I invite over here today, you will do what ever you are told, do you understand?" I looked at him and said "Yes what ever you say, just please don't show that video to anyone and I'll do what ever you want." Then he said "The first thing I want is, you will address me as "Lover"." I said "Yes Lover." From this day forward I will address you by what you really are, I'll call you my cock hungry cunt. I'll introduce you to my friends as my step slut mom, my own private whore. Whenever I do introduce you to any one, you will tell them that you are very glad to meet them. Then you will always ask them if there is anything what so ever that you can do to them, or for them, to make them happy, Do you understand?" 

Whenever dad is out of town you will plan to be with me and I'll be taking you with me to my frat parties. Since you are such a nasty slut, I'll let you fuck any man you want." I looked at him and said "but I don't want to screw other men Josh I mean Lover." Josh said "Oh yes you do bitch, you want to fuck any man, and every man that you can. You are a nasty fucking slut, and by the way, the only word you will use for fucking is "fucking" you can screw dad all you want, but you will fuck anyone I put you with. Do you understand or not?" I looked at him not knowing what to say. Then he broke the silence and said "Whenever I introduce you to any of my friends, or to any man what so ever. You have one job to do and one goal to accomplish, that goal and job is to make that man come. What I mean by introducing you is this, when I say "This is my step-mom her name is Linda," or I say to you, "this is my friend" Tom. That is your signal to get to work and make sure that he comes, it is that simple. Lets just say that will be my way of telling you who you will have sex with. Now if I introduce you to 3,4 or 5 of my friends at the same time well, you will do them all at the same time, you know mom remember all those times you had a dildo gang-bang with your self? Well now they are going to be real gangbangs, real men with real cocks. You won't have to dream and crave lots of cock any more.

I asked "How am I to do it? Do I suck them, or fuck them?" he said "look mom, I really don't care if you make them cum with your mouth, your hand, your cock hungry cunt or your asshole, but you must make them cum with-in 10 minutes of the introduction. So you see my dear mamma you do want cock and you will fuck as many men as you can while dear old dad is out of town. Don't you mom? I'm going to get you all the cock you could possibly want for the rest of your life. Wait I have another idea, you are always getting hit on aren't you mom?" I said "Oh I guess you could call it that, I get allot of compliments from men when I am out and about." Josh said "good, from now on when ever any man comes up to you and says he wants sex with you, in any way or manner, you will do it, you will have sex with him. What ever you are doing or where ever you are going you will stop doing it or going there and take time to have some kind of sex with the man or men. If I ever find out that you have turn down any man that wants sex with you, I will mail off the tapes." 

I could not believe Josh; I did not want to believe that he could be so cruel, and so nasty. He was blackmailing me, me his stepmother to be a whore and a slut, his slut. Sure I got turned acting like or being a slut for my husband Ron, and yes and it did turn me on watching that video tape of myself fucking his friends and him last night, but what he was saying was wrong, I mean way wrong.

I guess he could see me thinking long and hard of what he just told me. He said "Look Linda, I know about the games you and dad play, did you forget that this house is recording everything night and day?" What he said made me recall all those times that Ron and I played around doing or nasty little sex games. We did things like I would dress real sluttish and go out to a bar, then he would comes in, pick me up and we go out to his car and he fucks me. Or we meet at a bar, I bring him home and we talk filthy and pretend I am a cheap whore or a slut that gives it away. Another one of our games was Ron breaking into my house, gagging me, tie me up and raping me then leaving me tied up until he comes in as my husband returning from a trip out of town. 

Those are all games we played, but Josh, he was taking it a way past any kind of game. He continued "I have been watching you for years, you know those days you would fuck dad and then when he left for work you were not really satisfied and you wanted more? I have watched you time and time again pull out two or three of your rubber cocks and gang-bang yourself. You would lay there talking to them as if they where real men. I have watched you do some of the most filthy things a woman could do or even think of doing. So don't give me any shit or act like you don't want what I am giving you. I know you Linda, you know that one game you love so much of being tied up and raped in your bed, well there will be nights in the future that I will have a real stranger (to you) come in tie you up and rape you silly. The only thing is you won't know if it dad or someone that I had sent in to fuck you. I know you, and I know your nature, you will fuck whom ever I tell you to. You will fuck them like it will be the last cock you ever fuck in your whole life, now won't you mom?" I looked at him and I was trying to some how think of an answer that he wanted to hear. I figured I better tell him that he was right. I said "your right Lover, your right I am a filthy slut that can't get enough cock and I will love any man that wants to take the time to fuck me."



Letter To Tommy Ch. 3



Then Josh said "you know I have an idea, I'll bet you right now that your cunt is not just wet, but you are sloppy wet, I bet you cunt is open and ready for a cock."

I asked "What happens if I win the bet?" 

He said "Well mom first off I know you can't win this bet, you are just a natural hot blooded bitch that can't get enough cock, you have been settling for those rubber cocks all your life. I can give you what you crave I can give you guy's that will fuck the shit out of you. However if I am wrong, (and I know that I am not) I'll give you the all videotapes and the master tape. You won't have to do anything that I just said and we can forget that last night and today ever happened. Do you want to make that bet mom?" I looked at him, well glared is more like the truth. While everything that he had said was true, I really did not want to be living out any of my fantasies with anyone but my husband. I said "But what if I am just a little bit wet from the left over sperm in me from last night? Of course this dick in me right now has me a little lubricated, I mean that doesn't prove that I am turned on by all this filthy talk." Josh said "Oh NO, your not a little bit wet you are sopping wet, I am betting that your clit is hard, your lips are swollen and your hole craves a real cock and I am also betting that your body wants to be fucked so bad your pussy is craving it. Do we have a bet or not? Or do you just want to go along with my original terms?" 

I thought for a minute, sure I would agree with myself that what he said was a little true, and I could be a little turned on, but not as sloppy wet as he put it. I then said "But what if we do not agree? I mean you could say it is when it is not." Josh got a gleam in his eye and said "OK, how about this, we both know that when a normal woman has sex and it takes most women a while to get their motors started right? Sometimes their men come way before they do. Let's say that you are ready for a cock right now, and in my opinion you are. Let's add another little thing to this bet. If I think you and your pussy are ready, and you do not, the only way to make sure is for me to fuck you. I'll fuck you, and if I make you cum in less than two minutes you loose the bet. You are then my fucking slut and you do what you are told." I asked "Now if you fuck me hard enough and you can make me cum in those two minutes you win But if you do not make me cum, then I will win, Right?" Josh then said "I'll tell you what, I do you one better, I'll make you cum twice, if I do you make you cum twice, you do not fight me in any way about any of my terms, not one hint of ever saying "NO" is it a deal?" 

I said "deal, but even if I am all turned on like you said, the key is making me climax right? I mean if you can't make me climax, I mean cum in two minutes, I win. And if I can make you cum before the two minute is up, then I win right?" Josh said "oh yes, but you won't win this bet, your a natural born slut. That slut is bottled up in that mind of yours and in that body of yours. The whore in you is screaming to come out, she wants to do everything I say." 

He pulled me up from the floor and my rubber cock slid out of me and laid on the floor all shiny from my wetness. He reached down and felt my pussy, he said, "hear that sloshing noise coming from your pussy cunt mom? Hear my fingers sloshing around you sopping wet pussy?" I closed my eyes and I could hardly speak because of the pleasure and bliss that I was feeling from his fingers. He found my clit and rubbed it as he did he said "feel how hard your clit is mom, you are so fucking ready to cum you may not last a minute. Your so fucking ready to cum right now I'll make the bet even more interesting I'll start counting and I'll have you coming before I get to 100." 

He did not wait for an answer; he started counting and pushed me down on the floor. I pulled my knees back opening up for him and I knew in order to win my bet I needed to make him cum first, and I knew that if I could think of nothing else what so ever but to make him climax I would win.

I felt his cock enter me and I wrapped my legs around his waist. I started to work him and I was working hard, I tried to dismiss the feelings that I was having but I could not. All of a sudden I lost it, I was screaming at Josh, I gripped him hard and I shook and shook. I felt like my head was blown off. I was screaming at him "Faster, harder, now, now, I'm coming..." then I heard him say "37, 38, 39" I ground my pussy into his groin and he kept pumping hard and fast. It seemed like there was one wave of pleasure hit my soul, another wave was right behind it. I felt another climax coming hard and fast. I was fucking back as hard as I could and as hard as I had ever fucked anyone in my life. Josh was fucking. I came again and this time I heard "81,82,83" I knew I had lost the bet. I felt him shot his sperm into me, I held on to him for dear life, and for every spurt he could give me. 

I seemed to loose myself in the climax. I slowly came back down to earth and I realized that I had lost the bet. I was his cunt; his whore, I was going to be his fucking slut any time he wanted. I laid there slowly grinding my cunt against his groin thinking of all that he had said. He kissed me and I kissed him back. I started to feel that maybe he was right; maybe I was a nasty fucking slut. Maybe I couldn't get enough cock. I moaned, kissed, and ground myself to my nasty stepson. He broke the kiss and pulled out of me, he stood up and told me to clean him off. I sat up and took him in my mouth, I licked him clean, and I relished the taste. He pulled me to my feet and said "OK for right now you play the house keeper thing and I'll get you some playmates for you to fuck. When you go to the airport pick up dad tonight, you're going to have a cunt full of cum in you. When he fucks you tonight he will feel your pussy so sloppy you may have to have him fuck you in your ass. But then that will most likely be full of cum also.

I was walking around cleaning my own house for the first time since I could remember. The doorbell rang and as the maid I went to answer it for Josh. Standing there were two black men I am not sure but I think they were the same two that were here last night. One man said "Look at you girl, you look good enough to eat." I smiled and invited them in. Josh walked up to us in the entry way and he said "Hi guy's did you meet my step mom yet? You better watch your selves, she is out for cock today aren't you mom?" I just knelt down unzipped the man pants who was standing in front of me. I reached up and worked my hand up under the other man's baggy gym shorts. God their fucking cocks were big thick and heavy.

Josh said "lets go into the den, we can use the coffee table in there." I let go of the man I was handling and stood up, we all went into the den where John (the black guy in the shorts) said "let me lay down and I want you to ride me, I want to feel you work that pussy." He stripped and laid down, I squatted over him, and I am glad of it because I was able to control how fast he would enter me that way. Josh and the other person sat on the couch and watched. I slowly eased down and worked his cock into me. Once inside I closed my eyes and relished that wonderful feeling of being so stuffed. I felt like I had a log crammed between my legs sitting on him. He was working my nipples and it was pure bliss. I slowly started to rock back and fourth and his cock felt like it was a pleasure rod, I began working it faster and the faster I went the more I could tell he was loosing any control of himself. God Tommy, I get the biggest thrill when a man cannot control himself while I am fucking him. The more he was loosing it the harder I worked at making him climax before he wanted to. 

I felt him loose it and his cock pulsed inside of me. I sat down and ground myself onto him. We finished and before I could move he said "don't get up, stay right there and I'll get hard again, real fast." So there I was, you know how white I am. Well picture me and my white skin sitting on this dark black man and his big fat long cock stuck in me. I just sat up and moved my hips a little enjoying the after glow of the wonderful man that just gave me so much pleasure. The other guy got up and stood over along side of me. It was so easy to reach over and grab his cock. So I did and I started jacking him off (remember when you taught me how to do that to a guy?) I love doing that to a person, and running my mouth up, down and around it as I stroked him. I worked this kid with my hand, I guess with my movements stroking and sucking him, my lower body just sort of followed. I could hear the guy under me moan with pleasure as my body moved around. Of course from where he laid, he had a close up view of how I can love a man's cock with my mouth. 

I knew it had a reaction because as he moaned, his cock started to swell up again. That had an effect on me. I knew I was the cause of it and it made me think of nothing else what so ever. I have no idea what I looked like I could only picture what Josh was seeing as he sat there on the couch stroking his cock as he watched. Here I was this pale white woman between two very dark men. I was going nuts with pleasure. The guy I was sucking said "lets make a sandwich, I want to fuck your hot ass baby, how would you like that? I let go of his cock with my mouth looked up at him and said "I would love it, I would love that very much, I want to feel this in me." I moved my mouth back on him for just one more lick then he moved around behind. John (he was the one that was under me and inside of my stretched pussy.) had to move his legs first one way then another.

Frank (that was the guy I had been sucking) moved in behind me and after moving allot of legs and feet, he was able to insert his cock into my ass. Tom you do remember the first time we did that? I sure as hell do, it was at that old abandoned house when those boys caught us remember? Well there I was sandwiched between these two boys are almost black as coal, so if you can picture it we must have looked like an Oreo cookie. Josh stood up and moved over to the table, he brought his cock to my face where I did what I knew he wanted me to do. (Hell if I am going to be honest with you I wanted it I think more than he did) I had one hand balancing myself up and to give me leverage to fuck back at these boys on the edge of the coffee table. I had the other hand wrapped around his hard cock and I was working his cock with eagerness. I had my eyes closed trying to picture what this all looked like. 

The boys were pounding into me and they where being very verbal. Josh had his hands around the back of my head holding me so he could control my mouth around his dick. I was really getting lost in all this perverse pleasure when I heard a something drop and a woman's voice say "OHHHHH" My eyes flew open and the boys all stopped. I fought to pull back my head and when I broke free from Josh I said "let me up, stop this now, let me up." Frank said fuck you bitch, I haven't come yet, and you can get up when we finish with your white ass. Josh said "Forget this Jill, mom borrowed your uniform, and she wanted to play the French maid slut, why don't you go to your room and I'll explain everything to you later." I looked up at Josh and then to Jill, I said "Jill, please don't tell Ron, don't tell him, promise me please." Josh grabbed my head and pulled me back to him. He said "quit talking mom, suck me off, Jill ain't going to tell anyone let alone dad. She will do what ever I tell her to do just like you do, understand?" I did not answer, I couldn't answer, my mouth was full, but I knew what he meant, some how he had something on her the way he did on me. She has to do what ever he says also.

I had lost my excitement, I lost my enjoyment, the only thing I wanted right then was for these boys to come and let me up. It took some time but they all managed to empty them selves into me. I was helped to my feet and I could feel the sperm running down my inner thighs. Josh said "hey John, give Mat and Eddie a call, see if they are free and if they want a piece of ass, mom here can't wait for some more cock can you mom?" I knew what he wanted to hear. I said "no I can't wait, tell them to hurry please." I was mad at myself for being so easy and I would do anything to keep Ron from ever finding out about this.

The call was made and while the boys waited and watched my video from last night they were all laughing and making nasty comments about how I loved it so much and how I could not get enough cock. At one point while I was washing the dish's one of them came up behind me and pushed me forward. He stuck his dick in me and told me to keep washing the dishes. I did, but it was so nasty, I was in this short uniform bent over and this person was fucking me in my asshole. Just the thought of the nasty picture in my head made me hot as hell. I started to climax and this kid just kept pumping away as he talked to Josh and Frank sitting maybe 8 feet away all talking about how much they loved last night. I started to climax and I almost lost my balance as he rammed his cock in me hard and deep shooting his cum in me.

The doorbell rang, and he pulled out. I went to the door with sperm dripping out of me as I walked. I opened the door and there where three boys there. Josh came up behind me and said "Ah" reinforcements have arrived, come in people and make sure you meet my mom, she is in an extremely entertaining mood right now. " Looking at me he said "Mom, meet the boys this is Mat and this is Eddie, I don't know who he is, but make them all feel at home will you mom?" I said "sure Lover, I'll make them feel real good." I asked them all "Is there anything, anything at all that I could do to or for you right now? Is there anything you would like to do to me that will make you feel good?" 

Mat the smallest said "you could make me feel a whole lot better if you would suck my dick." I asked "Nothing would make me happier I love sucking a hard cock, do you want me to suck you off right here in the doorway, or would you like to go into the den?" Josh said "Ah, come on guys lets go into the den, mom loves many things but the one thing that is the highest on her list that gives her the most pleasure is, she loves being in a sandwich. Don't you mom?" I smiled and said "That is my favorite honey." John and Frank do all the directing and it did not take long before I had one person in every hole. I made love to every cock that would come close to my mouth and if I wasn't sucking them, I was fucking them. It was all they could do to hang on and try to stay inside of me as I moved my ass up and down, back and fourth. I noticed flashes and I saw Jill taking pictures as josh pointed out how he wanted them taken. It took me by surprise but I knew I could not do anything to stop her.

Those 6 boys fucked me until about 7:30 and at some point in time others young men were called. I was fucking non-stop; the only exception was when I was taking a pee. When ever I would sit down gobs of cum would come out of me from both of my holes. I was on my back so much; with guys fucking me I was getting rug burns on it. Josh had to get a blanket for me to lay on. These boys just went on and on, I had forgotten how long and how quick young men can go. When it came to sex Some time about 10 I think Josh ran every body out and told me I better get ready to go pick up dad, then he said, "don't douche, when dad eats you tonight, and you know he will, I want cum to be in there. If you douche, I'll have the tape playing so fucking fast your head will spin." I said "I won't, I'll let him eat me like this, but at least let me wash around there." He then said "wash anywhere you want Bitch, just make sure you do not wash anywhere around that fucking asshole or cunt of yours. I want you to lay in bed tonight and when you open up your nasty ass legs, for dad to eat you, I want dad to wonder what that smell is coming from between them. I want him to wonder why you are so fucking wet." 

I said "but he'll know, he's not dumb, he will know I have been having sex." Josh said "lie to him, tell him you have been fucking yourself all day because you where so hot for him to get home, say anything you want. Just make sure your pussy and asshole stay just as they are right now."

I walked to my room with tears running down my face. What could I do? I had no choice I was trapped. I could not think of anything at all to explain why I would smell like sex. Josh told me that he wanted me to dress in one of my slut outfits to go pick up dad and to play the slut wife for him. Now in the past whenever I did dress like that, I would wear a skimpy sexy thong, a very short skirt, garter belt and stockings, and a low cut top. I would look like a $2.00 hooker. I came out of the bedroom dressed like that and Josh said "Come here, I want to feel something." I walked over to him as he sat in the recliner. He reached under my skirt and felt my wet crotch of my panty. He said, "good girl your still dripping cum, now give me the panties and go get dad."

As I drove to the airport my mind was working overtime trying to think of some way to explain what I knew Ron would find out. That was on my mind all the way to the airport. I parked and went inside to his gate. On the way to the gate I was hit on by all kinds of men 20 – 30 times. I was offered $20.00 for a quick blowjob; one person offered me $100.00 if I would fuck him in the men's room. I could not stop to do it because the plane had arrived. I timed it perfect because as I got to the gate, they were all coming off. 

I saw Ron and I ran to him, we kissed and he held me tight. I felt safe in his arms. We broke the kiss and he said "God I love it when you dress like that honey, I bet you had a rough time fighting off them men on the way here." I told him about the men and their propositions to me. He called me his little slut; little did he know that I now was not putting on an act anymore, only thing was, I wasn't his slut, I was his son's. He said to me "I can't wait to get you home and fuck you baby, I'm going to fuck you down on the car. I hope you parked some place nice and lit up, maybe someone will see us" Ron and I have got this thing about fucking in public places. It makes him crazy and it makes me so fucking horny I cannot explain it. There is something about almost getting caught and then when we do get caught we just never stop, in fact we end up making a show of it. On top of that I was also thrilled because when he did go down on me tonight at home I would not have to explain how my cunt was so full of cum. He would just think it was his.

We got down to the car and after he put the suitcase in the trunk, he sat me on the trunk. We started to kiss and I was so hot with passion for him. I grabbed his cock through his pants and he was rock hard. I stroked it and he worked my breast. I told him I wasn't wearing any panties, and I wanted him in me. We moved to the side of the car and with one leg on the ground Ron lifted my other leg and placed it on the back bumper. I opened his fly and we joined. I don't think we ever broke our kiss and he humped into me. I climaxed a lovely climax and I was trying to watch as we fucked. My back was to the wall of the garage and that allowed me to look out and see if anyone was walking around or toward us. I heard footsteps and talking. I broke the kiss and put my head on Ron's shoulder. I watched as a couple walked one isle over. I said into Ron's ear. "We have company." He asked "who?" I said there is this heavy set woman and skinny man "

Ron's back was to them so it is my job to tell him their reactions to seeing us. I said "they are watching us, the man looks very interested and the woman looks mad." Ron started slamming into me harder and started making loud noise with each thrust. As they got closer they stopped talking and both of them looked over at us fucking between the cars. My mind turns to jelly when this happens. I started telling Ron "Give it to me baby, fuck me, harder, harder, Oh I love your cock, give it to me, give it to me." This in turn drives Ron nuts and he goes into over drive. I heard the woman in disgust say "Don't look, she's nothing but a whore, don't look at her Jimmy, Jimmy come on, come on, keep walking." I was watching Jimmy and he was stopped and was watching us fuck. The woman had to grab him by his arm and pull him along with them. She made on last snide remark "Boy the scum of the earth are everywhere." I felt a climax coming on and I wanted them to hear me come. I yelled out "Oh baby, Oh baby, your the best fuck I've had all day, your cock is so strong, so hard, I'm coming, I'm coming" (Ron loves it when I say stuff like that) 




Letter To Tommy Ch. 3



Saying that brought Ron over the top and I thought fast, I pulled back off of him and I said "quick, put it in my ass, I want to feel you there." I turned around and he did, I moved my ass making him feel wonderful. I knew that now I had both holes covered so to speak. We finely got into the car and drove home. Since it is a good hour drive home we had a chance to talk. Like always he would start in about how he missed my wild pussy and me, how he had jacked off fantasizing about me out fucking around on him. I would then tell him how I would lay in bed at night fucking myself fantasizing about going out and getting a man or two to come home and fuck me. Talking like this would always turn Ron on, almost every time we would end up having sex in the driveway, in the hallway or on the bed in our cloths. While we played like this, I know it is just dirty talk for us. The only problem this time was, I was telling him the truth. And he was thinking it was just one of my fantasy's.

Sure enough I felt his cock in the driveway and he was rock hard again. I played with him a while and said "Come on honey, lets get inside, I need some more of this cock of yours." We went inside like a couple of school kids on a date knowing that they were going inside for hot sex. Going inside we saw Josh sitting in the Den and Jill was walking around in her cute maids uniform that I had wore earlier today. Josh jumped up and gave his dad a hug welcome home. He said "I wanted to say hi before you went to bed, I know your beat, I was going to go with mom to pick you up, but I thought I would let you two love birds have some privacy." Ron said "Thanks son, I'll see you tomorrow." Josh said "Mom, would you take a look at this just for a second, I want to see if my grammar is correct." Ron said "honey, I'll be waiting for you hurry up." As Josh handed me a blank sheet of paper he whispered, "when you finish, and dad falls asleep, I'll be waiting in the Den for you, and don't douche."

I did not say a thing, I went to the bedroom, and Ron was true to his form. We kissed as I came in the door, he felt me up as I dropped his pants, and stroked his cock. We worked our selves to the bed where he laid me down and was between my legs with his dick. He and I love doing this one thing when he gets home. He likes to fuck me in both of my holes at the same time. The way we do that is for me to be on my back, my legs on his shoulders and he inserts his cock in my pussy. Just when I start to get ready to climax, he pulls it out of my cunt and shoves it in my asshole. Doing this makes our love making last long and drives me crazy. So at some point he is only taking maybe two strokes in each hole before we have to change. My part is to make it last long for him also so I will reach down and grab his testacies and right when he is ready to cum, I squeeze them at the right place that stops him from coming.

When we are going from hole to hole it is time to release. It may sound like allot of work but it is not. It is (I think) the best sex a man and woman could have. We worked at this for a little while and Ron finely lost it. I had him buried in my asshole that time. He pulled out and laid on his back, I got up and got a washcloth to clean him off. When I got back, he had finished getting undressed and into the bed. I cleaned him and kissed him good night. He always falls asleep right after sex like that. I normally go douche then go watch TV for an hour or two to unwind from the hot sex. But tonight Josh told me not to douche. I told Ron I would be in the Den for a while and that I loved him. He was asleep before I finished.

I went to the Den and Josh said "come with us, were going to Jill's room." We got in her room and Josh said "Mom, lay down on the bed, Jill wants to eat you, I told her she will clean you up tonight with her mouth." I looked at Jill and I saw a sparkle in her eyes that I had never seen before. I have not been with a woman in years; well the last time was maybe 3 months before I had met Ron. Anyway, I laid down on her bed and Jill went for my pot of cum between my legs, she started in cleaning me with her mouth and tong. Josh said "OK, tell me everything, did anyone try to pick you up at the airport? I said "there were two guys that propositioned me, one guy wanted me to give him a blow job for $20.00 and another man wanted me to have sex with him in the men's room for a $100.00 bucks." Josh asked "well did you?" I said "No, of course not, I was there to pick up your dad." Josh reached for the phone and made a call he said "Steve, Josh here, mail tape # 1 tonight." And he hung up. I said "what tape, what are you talking about?" 

Josh said "I told you if you did not do as I said I would send your home movie out to people you know, you disobeyed me tonight and the only plus for you is you did not try to lie to me." I began to panic, I asked "what do you mean, I did everything you told me to do, I have not complained, I did what you said, please call him back and stop him, please I'll do anything you want, just stop him." Josh said "you should have thought about that before you said no to those two guys. You see Mom, I called Harry who lives close to the air port and I told him if he saw you to ask for sex, I told him you would please him and you did not. Therefore, since you did not do what I said, your Pastor of the church is going to get a videotape of you. Now if you think you can get the tape before he sees it, well maybe your secret will still be safe with me and Jill here." I was ready to cry, I said "but I couldn't, I was picking up your father, I just couldn't, I did not know it was a test, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Josh said "Oh don't worry about it, I am sure you can get the tape from his office before he gets to see it, just remember I am not playing games. If any man ever comes up to you and tells you he wants to have sex with you, or he offers you money for sex, you simply do what he wants, you no longer have any choice in who you will or will not have sex with. As long as you do, you will never have to worry about your secret getting out. If I were you Mom, I would be at church tomorrow waiting for the mail man." Josh turned and walked out the room. Jill never stopped eating me while all this was going on, I looked down at her and I could see that she was masturbating herself as she licked and worked my pussy with her lips, tong, and mouth. Jill was really getting into this and even though Josh threw me a curve, I had to admit it that it felt good. 

I knew that I could get into the church office and I would not have any trouble getting the tape from the mail carrier. There were days I would be the only one there when the mail came anyway. I was starting to forget about Josh and the tape as Jill worked me almost to a climax. I pulled up my knees and held them with my hands as she worked on me and I was so close. I felt her move down to my asshole once I had opened myself nice and wide for her. She licked and licked and licked. I had some wonderful lovely gentle climaxes. When I was well spent, Jill stopped and sat up. She said "I'm sorry Mrs. Johnson, I have to do what he says." I looked at her and said "what did he do to you? Did he catch you doing something like he did me?" Jill hung her head and said "it all started when he saw that I had got into your sex toy drawer. I used your big pink rubber thing. He said he would tell you and Mr. Johnson and he had the proof. He showed me the tape like he showed you. 

He told me he would give me the only copy if I went with him to a Frat. Party and I would have to have sex with two of his friends. Well I did it only to get the tape from him. When we got there, they got me high and I did things I would have never ever done otherwise." I asked "what kind of things dear?" Jill keeping her head down said "well they did to me what they did to you when it was all over they made me look at it. Mrs. Johnson, when you look at it, it looks like, well it looks like I am the one going after all those boys. It looks like I am the one who can't get enough sex from them boys. They made me do some very nasty things to get the guys to fuck me." I asked "like what kind of things?" Jill hung her head and said "They made me lick and tong a guys asshole and beg him to fuck me. I had to do that 14 times. Josh promised me that he would give me the tape only after we got home. He told me I had to do what ever they wanted. So I did it, the only problem was, I could not control myself I went crazy. I mean I could not help myself it was all so nasty, it was so fucking nasty. Now between all the nasty talk, and with me licking all of them I climaxed and before I knew what was happening I had grabbed a beer bottle and was fucking myself as I would lick out their assholes."

Before I could even think of anything I started coming and coming. I said and did things that night that I would never had said or done before if they had not did that to me." I could not help it Mrs. Johnson, after the first guy, I mean licking him and jacking him off at the same time, I mean it was just so sick it seemed the nastier it was the more turned on I got." I sat there furious at Josh, I asked "didn't he give you the tape back?" She began to cry and she said "yes, but they took another video of that night. They videotaped me doing all those boys. 

I looked at Jill and I put my arms around her, I said "don't worry honey, we will both get through this together, some how we will get that tape back and mine also. Don't worry, now why don't you lay back and let me see if I can take your mind off of this mess for a while." Jill looked up at me, she smiled and said "I will try, just be gentle."

Now I would be lying to you dear brother if I said I had not been a little turned on listening to Jill's story. Oh I was sad for her because no one should be forced to do things that they do not want to. However, her story brought back so many memories of when we were young and learning about sex and stuff. 

Well enough for now dear brother, I'll write more later. Oh you better pray for me, I think I'm going to be bad again tonight your nephew told me to plan on a little party while Ron is at the elks club tonight.

Love your Sister Linda