1 comments/ 81530 views/ 6 favorites Mrs. Green Ch. 5 By: denny9 Author's Note : Readers may want to read the Denny & Mrs. Green series prior to reading this story. This one is a follow-up to Chapter 4. * * * * * Chuckling to herself about the monopoly money that Dennis had left for her in the envelope , Mrs. Green flashed back to the evenings years ago when she and the boys used to have marathon monopoly games. Since Dennis had convinced her to dress up and play the part of a common street whore it seemed apropos that he zing her with play money. She also realized that as a full time student he didn't have the cash to throw away anyway. She also found it humorous because she had enjoyed the dress-up part. Amazingly, she had felt very sexy in her slut outfit. As a middle aged mother this came as a surprise to her. Nevertheless, she made a mental note to chastise him by telling him that she was worth a lot more. Before she got to her car , Mrs. Green dropped her purse onto the sidewalk. As she bent over to pick it up , a hand patted her on the behind. She screamed in surprise. She jumped back to see a rather pleasant looking young man smiling at her with a goofy grin on his face. "Sorry to startle you ma'am but I just couldn't resist touching something that beautiful! When you bent over your skirt rode up and ..well...I just couldn't stop myself. Besides that I didn't think you'd mind that much being in your line of work. I've never done this before so please forgive me for being so forward. But you are one beautiful sexy woman." Mrs. Green was all set to berate him and tell him that you can't go around putting your hands on a woman's ass without her permission when she saw her reflection in a store window. And then what he had said made sense. A woman in her line of work? Obviously ,with the way she was dressed and being here on Hooker's Alley, he had mistaken her for a prostitute. After getting hold of herself, she chuckled inwardly and told him that it was alright. She turned to get into her car when he shocked her by asking how much she wanted. At first she didn't understand. "What did you say?"she asked thinking that she must have misheard him. When he repeated the question, she didn't know whether to be flattered or furious. Yesterday she would have been livid but then she realized that she had been playing the role of a hooker all afternoon. She turned around and this time took a full appraisal of the young man. He was around 6 feet tall with dark wavy hair and a couple of pimples on his otherwise handsome, tanned face. He was dressed casually in a black t-shirt and dungarees. That stirring in her loins that had been re-ignited by her son Bobby's best friend Dennis so recently , made her feel flush. Knowing that she was looking him up and down produced an embarrassed grin and he started to blush as well. "I'm sorry. I've never been with a woman before let alone a prostitute and I don't know what the protocol is. Do I offer you an amount or do you suggest one? Do I tell you what I want to do before we go somewhere together? How does it work?" Mrs. Green started to smirk. "Another virgin," she thought. "And such a good looking one. Life is good . But can I pull off this charade? Dare I? Am I really such a slut that I would take money for fucking this boy? He could be my son for Christ's sake! In fact he even resembles Bobby a bit .What have I become?"It wasn't hard to decide. She took another long look at him and lingered at his crotch far too long. "My god." she thought "He looks hung!" She hoped she wasn't making a mistake. What had happened to her? Dennis had turned her into a nymphomaniac. She had just spent the afternoon fucking and sucking and even taking it up the ass ,something she had never done before, and here she was going to go off with some young stud and fuck him for money? Had she really turned into a whore? Out loud she said, " Sugar. Let's go on a date! That'll be $50 for a blow job and $100 for access to the promised land ." She hoped that the prices weren't out of line since she didn't have any idea of what the going rate was. He hesitated and seemed to be calculating how much money he had on him. He then started looking her up and down like she was a new car in a showroom. Obviously he was trying to decide if she was worth that amount. Reading his mind, she offered , "Don't worry honey, you won't be sorry." and rubbed herself up against him. With that she took him by the hand and asked him , "Where's your car, Sugar?" "It's the white van right here," he said and used the remote to pop the doors open. His hands explored her bottom as she climbed up into the passenger seat. She laughed and told him to be patient. The boy scurried around to the driver's side , started the engine and inquired , "Where to?" Being new at this , Mrs. Green had no idea other than the parking lot that she had gone to with Dennis. She remembered the cop and decided why not go to that motel on Kingston Rd. that Dennis had taken her to. It had been close and had been clean. Smiling seductively, she turned to her first real john and gave him directions. Her skirt had ridden up exposing her garter belt and she found his eyes glued to her upper thighs. Smirking again she informed him that he would get to see the whole show in a few minutes but he would have to get them there safely so he should keep his eyes on the road and his hands on the wheel. She had had to add the latter because his right hand was under her skirt and already trying to finger her beneath her thong panties. As they drove she ogled the young man. Not bad looking even though he was so young she thought. I'm going to enjoy getting inside those tight pants. With this she licked her lips and felt her pussy lips start to get wet. My god, this could be my son! Does Bobby go looking for hookers to get him off? Is that why he had called her a whore and a slut? Once again she reproached herself for her wanton thoughts but only felt guilty for a second or two. On the brief ride she found out that his name was Brad and that he was a freshman at the local college. She almost made a major faux-pas by saying that her son , Bobby, was a student there as was Dennis. She caught herself just in time . She was afraid to find out that they might know each other. That certainly might have put the kibosh to the activities to come in the next hour or so. When they arrived, Brad jumped out and went in to rent the room. Of course, the same obnoxious check-in guy was working. He peeked out at her and started to chuckle. "Mother or aunt?" he asked and then laughed much to the dismay of Brad who did not understand. "Never mind, kid , let's do some business . I've got just the room for you." Little did Brad know that the check-in jerk had given him a room that had a video surveillance camera hidden behind the mirror facing the bed. Finally in the room , the boy was all over Mrs. Green before realizing he didn't even know her name. She lied and told him to call her Angel even though she had no idea why she chose that name. As he kissed her, he was like an octopus. His hands were everywhere. He fondled her tits and her ass. As long as he wasn't hurting her, Mrs. Green let him do as he pleased because his ministrations were having a pleasant effect on her. She was getting turned on . She could feel the moisture between her legs and could feel her nipples start to swell with all the attention. He picked her up and placed her ass on the dresser in front of the mirror and moved between her legs. He reached under her short skirt and tried to pull her panties off. His impatience showed and he ripped them. As soon as he did that, Mrs. Green's defenses went up. She started to object but he put his tongue in her mouth as he kissed her and his fingers went straight into her cunt. Even though he claimed to be a virgin the boy seemed to know instinctively how to turn a woman on. Dennis was the same way. Where were these boys learning these things she wondered? When she was a young woman the guys in those days had no idea on how to please a woman. They just fumbled around and were only interested in getting their rocks off. His face moved down to her boobs which he had exposed by pulling the tank top down and he started licking and nibbling on the nipples. While he did this he had undone his zipper to free his blood-filled organ. Without any prodding from him, she grabbed his cock and started her own ministrations. His cock expanded in her hand and she could feel pre-cum starting to lubricate the glans. "Sugar, do you want me to suck on this monster or do you just want to fuck my cunt?" she breathlessly spit out. "That's it , Bitch , talk dirty to me! Tell me what you want me to do to you! Beg me to fuck your face and stick my cock in your cunt!" he bellowed. The young man's tone started to scare her and she wondered if maybe she had made a big mistake. He had seemed so gentle that she had hoped that she could guide him into realizing how looking after a woman's needs would make the sex better for both partners. Now she realized he was going to treat him like the whore he thought she was. She knew that she would have to be careful. She knew that she would have to satisfy him or face the consequences. She determined that she would use all her female skills to satisfy him and hoped that he would satisfy her at the same time so she acquiesced by pleading for him to "Fuck my face, Brad , then stick your cock in my cunt and make me cum!" Without any warning he lifted up her ass and impaled her on his cock and started to drive in and out. Mrs. Green panicked! She had meant to make him put on a condom but knew now that he was in control. She wrapped her legs around his buttocks and started to get into the rhythm so that it at least would be more pleasant. He was very good and she felt herself cumming in spite of her fears. Her cum juice washed his dick and the increased wetness made him hesitate and his cock slipped out of her cunt. She jumped at the opportunity to take charge. "Let me suck you off, big boy. I want you to stick this monster in my mouth so I can taste your cum!" Stunned at the wicked thought of burying his rod in this whore's mouth made him step back which allowed Mrs. Green the opportunity to slip down onto the floor, look up at him and implore him to "Fuck my face, Brad! I want you to fuck my face! But it's so big, I'm not sure that I can handle it!" Actually from this angle his cock did look gigantic. Brad looked down at the pixy like face and while grabbing hold of her tits he allowed her to start washing his dick with her tongue. It looked to him like she was trying to stick her tongue into the slit where his semen came from. Grabbing her by her long blonde hair he shifted forward and lodged his cock into the older woman's mouth. He drove all 9 inches in as deep as she would allow. She held him by the balls and squeezed them when he pushed in too hard. In and out he pushed and she gradually let it all the way in. He could see his pubic hair tickling her nose and he groaned in excitement. "I'm fucking this whore and she's swallowing my whole cock! Wait'll I tell the guys back at the dorm!" He was breathing hard and was moving his hips faster and more furiously now. They both knew it wouldn't be long now. Mrs. Green felt more in control now and even though it was more difficult to breathe she was soaring to another orgasm of her own. He was fascinated by the saliva flowing out of the corners of her mouth and pictured what it would look like when it was his jism. This mental picture was all it took . He drew back and as he slammed forward he announced, "Here it cums , Bitch! Take it all! Swallow it! Suck my cock! Eat me dry!" The burst dam did not take the older more experienced woman by surprise. She was now used to the physical assaults on her face and throat and expertly waited until the first couple of jets of cum had hit the back of her throat and had been swallowed before she allowed herself to start to expel his rock hard cock from her mouth. She continued to pump his cock and semen continued to ooze out of the cock-head and into her mouth but at a much more reduced and controllable rate. She realized that she actually liked the salty taste but really got off on knowing that she actually was in control. He had wanted to fuck her cunt without using a condom and she had gotten him to pull out in time. Cum started to leak out of the corners of her mouth and rolled down her chin and onto her breasts. She took his rapidly deflating cock and rubbed it around her face and against her tits wiping as much cum back onto his dick as she could. She then sighed and lapped up as much as she could. His knees started to buckle and they both fell back onto the bed. Mrs. Green was just starting to get up to get dressed when there was a loud bang from the room next door. It sounded like the headboard of a bed had been smashed into the adjoining wall. A loud voice clearly could be heard shouting, "Fuck me Bobby! Show me what a man you are! Put that cock in me and fuck me!" Brad and Mrs. Green looked in astonishment at each other and started to laugh. They wondered if they had been as loud and had other people listened in on them. "Here I come baby! Spread those pussy lips and get ready to have your cunt filled!" floated over from the adjacent room and stopped their giggling. The squawking of bed springs and the banging of the headboard into the wall every other second left no doubt that the couple in the next bed were fucking. This caused both Mrs. Green and Brad to look longingly at each other. Listening in was turning them both on. Mrs. Green grabbed Brad's rapidly growing cock and Brad started to finger her clit and pushed two of his fingers into her still wet pussy. He started to climb on top of her but she resisted. "Let me get on top , Sugar. Then you can enjoy the view."With that she crawled down between his legs and he turned fully onto his back. She started to kiss his balls because she knew after her bouts with Dennis that men were turned on by this. She never understood why Dennis got so excited when something so tender was being massaged or sucked but she knew he was. Her little finger scratched below the sac until it came in contact with Brad's anus. She could hear his sudden intake of breath when she forced her nail and then her finger past the entrance to this forbidden place. She sensed that all men loved a woman to do this but figured they would never admit to it. Looking up over his balls and past his fully erect cock she watched his dark brown eyes looking at her with uncontrollable lust. She had him in her total control now and it made her swell with pride. In the distance she could still hear the bedsprings creaking at an ever increasing speed while the two inhabitants exhorted each other to "Fuck my brains out" and "Keep pounding my cunt with that wonderful piece of meat!" She licked her way up Brad's body and let him push his cock into the valley of her breasts where she let him breast-fuck her for a couple of minutes. Once again she felt herself cumming . "Put the rubber on now , son , 'cause I'm gonna ride you like you're a stallion in the Derby!" He had the wrapping off in a jiffy and she stopped him before he put it on. "Let me do it,"she pleaded. Mrs. Green took the rounded edges and slowly rolled it down the huge slippery shaft until it was all the way on. Brad said that he'd never worn one before and asked if he could take it off so that he could release his seed into her but since she still had hold of his cock he didn't object when she raised one leg up and over it and sat down on it. Her cunt lips had spread easily to accommodate the size of it and Mrs. Green groaned in ecstacy when it was all the way in. She started a steady rise and fall of her hips allowing his rod to come partially out only then to drop down again eliciting even more grunts and groans from both of them. He looked up at her perfectly formed tits and grabbed one in each hand and tweaked the nipples as he massaged them. She closed her eyes and shook her long hair from side to side in rapture. Her eyes were closed and she seemed off in another world. As much as he enjoyed this position he still felt the need to be on top so he took advantage of her bliss and rolled her over onto her back. Startled as she was, she didn't fight because her own body was crying out for relief. He continued to pound his meat into her and as he did he latched onto her right breast and started to suck on it. A large red welt started to appear and she realized that the boy was giving her a hickey! How would she explain that to Dennis the next time they had sex? She started to climax again and was too far gone to realize that Brad was intent on giving her left breast one too. When she came he hesitated and looked down at her face as her eyes rolled back into her head. At the same time the woman on the other side of the wall was pleading, "Fuck me Bobby! Make me cum , Bobby! Give it to me!" Mrs. Green opened her eyes and looked up into the face of ...her son Bobby? But that couldn't be! She shook her head and Brad's face reappeared. As Brad continued his assault on her pussy , her mind started to wander. She pictured her son , Bobby's naked chest above her . She pictured Bobby's face lowering itself to suckle on her breasts just as he had done when he was a baby only this time she was offering them to him for a different reason. She felt the cock pound into her and wondered what Bobby's would be like. What if it's my Bobby fucking in the next room? This thought intensified her desire to cum again. She started to get back into the rhythm of the boy that was fucking her and wrapped her legs tightly around his back. "FUCKKKK...MEEEEE , BOBBYYYY! FUCKKKKK...MEEEEEE!" The boy on top of her was startled for a brief second when she called him Bobby but she seemed unaware that she had called out someone else's name . Not caring what she called him, Brad didn't need any more encouragement although he fought the death like grip her legs were providing as she came again. He arched his back and bellowed as he started to drive his seed into her depths , "HERE...ITTTTT...CUMMMMMS...YOU...FUCKINGGGGG...SLUT!!! I'M FILLING YOU WITH MY CUMMMMM! OH!!! OH!! FUCK ME BITCH! FUCKKKK...MEEEE!!!" His cum shot out of his cock like it was shot out of a cannon. Spasm after spasm he released until he was finally spent and he collapsed on top of the woman he thought to be a whore. What would he have thought if he had known that she was really the mother of a fellow student? He pulled out and the cum-filled condom dangled down between his legs still attached to his penis. He was still feeling wicked so he pulled it off carefully and leaned over the inert ,satisfied body of Mrs. Green. Using the name she had given,he said,"Open wide Angel." He encouraged the hooker to open her mouth. She thought he wanted to kiss her so she did as he asked when all of a sudden she felt ounces of sticky fluid that she recognized as cum passing her tongue and dribbling down her throat. Brad had emptied the contents of his condom into her mouth before she had even time to react. "Be a good whore and swallow it all!"he commanded. By this time it was too late and recognizing that tone again, she did as she was told. She rolled over in shame. Once again his tone reversed back to the pleasant one that he had used when he had first picked her up. He patted her on the rump and started to get dressed. "I'll get us some coffee while you have a quick shower," he offered and within seconds he was out the door. She dragged herself into the shower and started the slow process of regaining her composure. Little did she know what was happening while she was basking in the shower. Brad had skidaddled out to his car and drove off. He had gotten his rocks off and since she hadn't asked for the money up front he decided to take off after all she was only a whore. Mrs. Green Ch. 5 When Bill Drake,the check-in guy, saw the boy leave the room and drive off, he knew that now it was his turn. He put a new tape in his video camera and placed the tape that he had just made of their sex romp in the one of the 2 VCR's on the floor. Making sure that the wires were connected properly between the two , he pushed a couple of buttons and started to make a copy . Locking the door to the motel office , he turned over the sign that read back in half an hour and opened the door to the hooker's room. He was going to get some of that prime ass... To Be Continued... Mrs. Green Ch. 6 Bill Drake after taping the old whore and her young john going at it decided that this was too good an opportunity to miss. After seeing the boy, Brad, take off while the hooker was having a shower, Bill opened the motel room door with his pass key and listened. All he could hear was the shower running so he boldly stepped in and looked around. The bed was all messed up and he could see wet spots from the couple's love making on the sheets. He spotted the hooker's purse and walked over to it. He opened it and pulled out her wallet and looked at her ID. She had about $175 in it so he pocketed that as well as her credit cards. There was an envelope inside that contained $100 in monopoly money. "Why would a woman be carrying around monopoly money?" he wondered. Next he inspected her driver's license. The picture typically did not do her justice. It said that she was 38 years old but after watching her in action and up close on his hidden video camera he felt that she didn't look a day over 30. He memorized her address and looked at the couple of photos in the billfold and placed it back into her purse. He went over and sat in the chair in the darkest corner of the room and waited. While waiting for her to come out of the bathroom, he debated going in and joining the hooker while she was having her shower. He started to get an erection while thinking about what he would do to her in there. After the initial surprise, he would fondle that tight ass and kiss those perky size 36 tits. In his imagination he could see himself kissing his way down her stomach, inhaling her freshly washed womanhood and licking her pussy. Of course, she would get so turned on that she would beg him to fuck her just as she had the stud. He started to fondle his own cock through his faded jeans and had just taken it out when he heard the shower being turned off. He waited anxiously and hoped that she would reappear without any clothes on. He didn't have to wait long but she had a towel wrapped around her voluptuous body when she appeared. Not seeing him in the darkened corner, she moved past him over to the dresser and stood with one foot up on the chair and started to pull on a fish-net stocking. To do this she had to let the towel fall onto the ratty old rug. The view of her butt was truly erotic and the more she bent over, the more ass she exposed. He could see the tiny brown hole and her pussy lips now and he couldn't hold back any longer. He moved out of the shadows and quickly was at her backside. She still hadn't noticed him as she had started to pull up the other stocking. He lost his control at this sight and his right hand reached out to touch her ass. She jumped slightly but figuring that it was just Brad she didn't object. She still hadn't looked in the mirror. Closing her eyes she enjoyed the fingers massaging her clit and then spreading her pussy lips and finally entering her cunt. Bill's fingers started to get moist from her pussy juice and he became bolder. He reached around and started to fondle one of her breasts. He was pleased at how full and firm it was. He was looking forward to sucking on it when she murmured, "Mmmm, Lover, I thought you had had enough?" With that he stopped and when he did she opened her eyes and saw his face in the mirror. The astonished look was followed by a loud scream. Fortunately for him, the clientele in this motel would never investigate where it had come from. "Who the hell are you?" she spat at him while trying to reach for the towel on the floor to cover herself. Unfortunately for her, the intruder was standing on it so she was forced to try to cover herself modestly with her hands which was impossible. "What do you want? Please don't hurt me! I'll give you all my money but please don't hurt me!" "I don't intend hurting you Mrs. Joanne Green of 70 Woodstock Lane unless of course you want me to. " She was shocked to hear this dirty looking man with the dark glasses on and the greasy hair speak her address. How did he know her name and address? Then she looked toward her purse and realized. Forgetting that she was naked she started towards her purse and reached in for her wallet. "Don't waste your time. The little bastard went through it and stole all your money and your credit cards and by the way what kind of hooker are you? You didn't even make him pay before you let him cum in your mouth and in your cunt." His knowledge of all these things startled her and she asked how he knew what she had done. She continued by stating that maybe it had been him that had robbed her. Realizing suddenly that she was totally exposed in front of this complete stranger she started to reach past him to get to her clothes. When he informed her not to bother because she wouldn't need them she got scared. The knowledge that she was about to be raped made her start to cry. "Relax, " he said reading her mind. "I'm not going to rape you. I won't have to. You're going to ask me to fuck you. Actually you're going to beg me to fuck you!" Before she could respond he pulled the mirror off the top of the dresser revealing the blinking camera behind a plexiglass window. "This little baby saw and better yet recorded all the action in living colour. It even picked up the sound when you begged poor Brad or was it Bobby to fuck your face and to cum in your mouth. Every lick and suck you made and received. I couldn't believe it when you let him fuck you at first without a condom on. That's when I was sure you weren't really a pro or were the stupidest one ever. Getting him off without his cumming in you was quite a treat to watch and when he got you to swallow his cum-filled condom I knew I had to have a piece of you. I figured I'd have to follow you guys and negotiate a price with you but when he skipped out on you while you were in the bathroom, I knew I'd get my chance right here and now and better yet it won't cost me a fucking penny. " While he was making this diatribe, Mrs. Green grabbed her short little skirt and wiggled into it. She vehemently spat back at him "Why would I let you let you screw me alone beg you to fuck me, asshole?" "My.. my.. what language... actually, like the brat, I like to hear gutter language especially coming out of such a sensuous mouth. You see Joanne, may I call you Joanne? I know where you live. I know you have a family - at least a son - and I don't think he'd appreciate hearing what mommy's been doing in her spare time. Perhaps I wouldn't have to tell anyone. I know there's quite a market now on the internet for hidden camera pictures and movies. Or I could sell the video tape to one of the hundreds of porn movie makers who are always looking for fresh faces. By the way, some of these guys even use this motel. In fact they've even used this room. Where do you think I got the idea of installing a hidden camera? You see Joanne yours is not the first xxx movie filmed on that bed. Now weigh the pros and cons and decide what you want to do. I ain't goin' nowhere. " Mrs. Green was furious with herself for getting into this predicament but knew that she had to give him what he wanted. She couldn't let Bobby and the rest of the world see her demeaning herself as she had earlier in this room. Dennis would see it too and he'd probably never want to have anything to do with her again either. Although at this point she was livid with him after all he had made her dress up as a hooker and gotten her into this. But could she trust this bastard? She doubted it but she couldn't see any other way out of her dilemma so giving in reluctantly, she demanded that he hand over the tape that he had and the one that she figured he was probably making right now. If he agreed she would do as he asked. She was screwed figuratively and was about to be screwed literally. Of course he agreed but in the back of her mind she knew that this wouldn't be the end of it but she needed to buy time and if she was really lucky maybe she could pleasure him so much that he would let it end. She started to take off the mini skirt but he stopped her. He told her that it was sexy and then he handed her the garter belt and her thigh-high boots to put on as well. Once she had them on he had her turn and face the camera. He stood behind her and reached around and grabbed her breasts with his large calloused hands. He moved into her backside and started to grind his groin against her ass. His erect cock rubbed up and down her crack through the thin material of her skirt. Bending her forward her skirt climbed higher up her butt allowing him to observe her uncovered cunt and asshole. Her breasts fell forward at the same time and he went back to fondling them although much more roughly this time. He started to kiss the side of her neck as he continued to push his groin into her now moist outer lips. Once again her body gave her arousal away even though she did not want to do this. She started to groan and he knew that it wasn't just him that was turned on. He took a finger, spread her cunt lips and pushed a digit in. She started to push back. Then he added a second finger and then a third all the while spreading the lips farther and farther apart. In and out he pushed his fingers and now they were covered in her pussy juice. Next he took one of his sopping wet fingers and slowly started to insert it into her anus. She groaned and started to fight it. She implored him not to do that. He ignored her plea and inserted two fingers. She started to plead that it hurt too much but he knew that in a few minutes she would get used to it. As he continued his digital assault he realized that she was starting to push back against him at a much more frenzied pace. "I'm cumming!!!" she gasped and with that threw her head back launching her long blonde mane into his face. She had tried to control herself but her body deserted her even more. The pleasure was too intense and she wondered why a woman's body would desert her at a time when she needed to be in control. The contortions on her face showed pain but her body delighted in the release. The assailant pushed her onto her back on the bed and knelt down between her legs. He had never been one to enjoy orally servicing a woman but after watching the young stud in action he wanted to show this woman how a man satisfies a woman. He started to lick her clit and nibbled on it. It seemed to enlarge with this. He licked up and down her lips and started to push his tongue in and out of her cunt. Within a few minutes, his face was awash in more of her cum juice. There seemed to be no end to the number of orgasms this whore could have. After several minutes of servicing her he decided it was time for him to get his jollies. His buttons fell off as he ripped his shirt up over his head. He yanked his pants down and off his legs. He had already kicked off his shoes. Since he didn't wear underwear he actually looked kind of funny with his raging erection towering over his black socks. He started to slide up Mrs. Green's body kissing her everywhere as he went. He buried his nose in her pubic hair and wrinkled his nose at the smell emanating from her pussy. He licked his way up her relatively smooth belly and he thought "Not bad for a woman her age. " He paused at her breasts and gave each one plenty of attention. While he tried to swallow one tit, one of his hands fondled the free one and vice versa. He observed the hickeys that the young punk had bestowed on each breast and did the same knowing that he hadn't given a female one since high school. All the while he kept whichever hand that was free stroking her clit and pushing his fingers in and out of her cunt. He raised his body higher up kissing her neck and then all over her face. They locked lips and she tried to swallow his tongue. He knew he wasn't forcing her now. She was into this 100 %. He rubbed his hard-on up her belly enjoying the feeling throughout the purple head. He didn't stop until his cock was in the valley between her tits. Without being told, she pushed her boobs together locking his cock there. He rubbed his dick between her tits for several minutes as she exhorted him, "Fuck my tits you bastard! I'm going to CUMMM AGAIN!!!" And she did. Another flood of fluid gushed out. She locked her legs together and he had a difficult time removing his fingers from her vise-like grip. She licked the head of his cock each time it emerged from the valley created by her breasts. Drops of pre-cum were forming and she started to lick the drops. He used all his strength to raise himself up over her face and looked like he was about to do some push-ups. Instead he lowered his cock to her lips and ordered her to open up. "You're going to suck my cock until I cum and then you're going to swallow every drop!" As she opened her mouth to respond he forced his cock-head past her lips. He held this position for several seconds as she started to lick all around the part that was in her mouth. She reached up with her hands and grasped his balls that were dangling on her chin. Like he was doing push-ups, Drake started to fuck her mouth. Because of its girth, Mrs. Green decided that it was better to just open her mouth as wide as possible and let him use it like a cunt. Her eyes widened as she realized that he was increasing his pace and was about to cum in her mouth. She braced herself knowing that when he did he would be driving his whole body downward into her face using his cock as a battering ram. She tried to get a grip on his rod but it was difficult because it was so wet. "I'M.. GOINGGG... TOOOO... CUMMMM! OH!! FUCK!!! OH YOU WONDERFUL COCKSUCKER!!! YOU'RE MAKINGGGGGG.. MEEEEE... CUMMMM!!!!" With that he drove his groin forward and she felt her throat open up to receive the jettisoned cum. Over and over he would pull his cock out but never let the head leave the confines of her mouth!Over and over he would then drive his cock in deeply again! Wads of cum shot out of the end and she had no choice but to swallow. This was repeated again and again but her mouth was able to accommodate each thrust and as he fell forward with his last spurt she could feel herself cumming again as well. She was disgusted with herself. Why was this dispicable bastard able to make her cum so often? Did she really like being treated like a whore? He was exhausted and lay on top of her with his cock still in her mouth. The constant weight made it difficult for her to breathe so she forced him off her and onto his side. Her mouth was sore from all the stretching and she realized as she lay there trying to catch her breath that she had swallowed more cum today in one day with her 3 lovers than she had in the previous 3 years. She couldn't believe the thoughts that then invaded her mind. Was it her imagination or had each guy's cum tasted differently? Mischievously she wondered if she could identify each guy by his cum? Wouldn't that be a great contest? She could envision Regis Philbin bringing her out blindfolded in front of a studio audience and then challenging her to suck each guy off and identifying them by the taste of their cum. She could even imagining him asking her if that was her final answer. Then she shocked herself even more by wondering if her son Bobby's cum tasted any different. Aghast, she wondered what had brought that picture to mind. The few minutes of bliss ended with Drake turning her over onto her stomach and crawling over her behind until he was kneeling between her legs. Looking back over her shoulder, she was shocked to see that this terrible man was erect again! "Please leave me alone, she implored. Haven't you had enough?" Ignoring her, Drake reached under her, pulled her hips up and placed his cock-head at the entrance to her anus. "Do this and you can have your tapes and you'll never see me again, " he lied. "Please! I'll do anything else but don't stick it in there!" she pleaded. Laughing Drake started to push the head into her tight asshole. This brought a conscientious effort on Mrs. Green's part to prevent the entry. She tried to pull away but he was too strong and there was no where to go anyway. She pleaded and tried to shake him off her backside but he just giggled. The entry into her tiny hole was done agonizingly slowly. She groaned and cried and begged him not to go any farther. She was not lubricated and he didn't seem to care. In fact, he seemed to relish the tightness and her pain. Inch by inch his rod penetrated deeper and deeper. Mrs. Green's facial features were contorted from the pain and discomfort. Tears rolled down her cheeks and she pleaded for him to stop. Finally he was all the way in and he rested. Mrs. Green continued to plead for him to take it out but he was lost in his own ecstacy. Gradually he started to pull it back and she thought that it might be over but he did not withdraw all the way. Only the head was in now and he returned to pushing it back up her rectum. She screamed again and almost passed out when he was finally buried to the hilt again. Slowly he retreated again only to return his cock to its deepest penetration. Finally the canal was expanded enough that the pain started to subside and Mrs. Green's body took on a life of its own. Unbelievably, even though she was disgusted by this vile bastard, her body started getting into the in and out rhythm. Drake had started to rub her clit and this was once again having the desireable effect. " God this bitch is tight and she's starting to like it!" he thought as he continued his onslaught. When he noticed her start to coordinate her responses to his thrusts he knew that he had achieved his goal. He had forced the sweet little housewife into acting like the whore he thought she was. The fact that she was no longer fighting or resisting him made him foolishly think that he was a stud when in reality she had just figured out how to make it easier on herself. Her goal now was to get him to cum as fast as humanly possible. She was prepared for the next few minutes of torment. Trying to speed him towards his climax, Mrs. Green decided to take a pro-active move. She leaned on her right shoulder and reached back under his hard cock until her fingertips came in contact with his sac that was dangling and swinging back and forth against her rear. He moaned in pleasure when she grasped his balls and playfully rolled them around in the palm of her hand. When she grabbed them and held them tightly she knew she had him literally in the palm of her hand. She was now in control! For a split second she thought of pulverizing them so that he could never rape another woman. He sensed the control that she now had and stopped his thrusting. However, once again her body let her down and she knew that she, as much as it disgusted her, wanted this dispicable man to make her cum yet again. Even though she knew she was degrading herself, she resumed playing with his balls and begged him to fuck her ass even harder. She started to encourage him with her countering movements to his thrusts but felt that a verbal response might bring him over the edge. Each of the males that had fucked her today had liked it when she talked dirty. "Come on you mutherfucker! Fuck my ass! Give it to me! Make me your whore!" The combination of her movements and her taunts brought him to the abyss. Although he was enjoying the tightness of her ass and didn't want this feeling to end, he knew his body demanded release and so with one last mighty roar, he released his load deep into her bowels. "OHHH... FUCKKK... I'MMM.. CUMMMMM.. INGGGG!!!! YOUR ASS IS SO FUCKINGGGG... TIGHT!!!!! HERE.. ITTTT.. CUMS... YOU.. SLUT.. HERE... ITTTTT... CUMMMMS!!!!!" He drove into her so hard that her knees gave out and his final release forced her to lay flat on her belly as he finished releasing every drop. Mrs. Green Ch. 6 Mrs. Green felt totally used and was disgusted with him but more so with herself for letting herself get in this position. Just then she realized that the greasy clerk hadn't used a condom! "Oh my God! What if he has AIDS?"she thought panic-stricken. She used all of her strength to push the exhausted rapist off her back and felt his cum leaking down her ass to her cunt. "Oh no!"she cried and started to wipe the area with the bed sheet. Drake, in his post-coitis stupour thought that she was still trying to get herself off, so he snickered. He rolled over and she dragged herself to the washroom and fell into the shower. No matter how hard she scrubbed she couldn't make herself feel clean. Finally Drake appeared, turned off the shower and handed her a towel and her clothes. When she came out he handed her $100 (of her own money) and pointed to 2 video cassettes sitting by her purse. "A deal is a deal, "he said. "I took the liberty of calling a cab. Just in case you get any ideas about calling the cops, don't forget, Joanne Green, I still know where you live. As an insurance policy I've kept a copy of the video I made of you fucking and sucking the boy. By the way he wasn't your son was he? You called out the name Bobby when you were fucking the boy and I noticed in your licence that a Bobby Green is listed as your next of kin should anything happen to you. Should he ever see your movie debut he might be surprised about your using his name. " Just then a car horn honked and Mrs. Green, still stunned at what had happened to her, just grabbed the tapes, stashed the money into her purse and darted out the door to the safety of the cab. Telling the driver where her car was made his ears perk up along with another part of his anatomy. The 62 year old veteran cabby lewdly ogled her in the rear-view mirror and realized that even though she was just another hooker returning to Hooker's Alley after fucking some john in that flea-bitten motel, she was a looker. He adjusted the mirror and admired the firm tits barely contained by the bright red tank top. The flat belly leading to the red micro-mini pleasured his weary old eyes. He knew he had to have her. She was so lost in her own thoughts that she didn't notice him pulling into the abandoned parking lot that she and Dennis had used earlier today. Before she even became aware of where they were, he was out of his door and into the backseat with her. "Here's $50 bitch! Suck me off!" Not waiting for an answer he had his fly undone and was shoving her face towards his already erect cock. It was all happening so fast that his cock was trying to force its way past her lips before she was even able to respond. "No! No! You don't understand!"she cried. "I'm not a prostitute! Please you've got to believe me!" "Sure bitch! You want to come down here to Hooker's Alley after leaving that dirty little motel dressed like that at this time of night! Do I look stupid to you? What is it? You think that pretty little mouth of yours is worth more than $50? Ok! I've had a good night of tips. I'll give you $60 but I'm not wearing a rubber and you're going to swallow every ounce of cum!" With that he forced her head down into his lap with both hands. Unwillingly her lips allowed his blood-filled organ into her mouth. He started his march toward ejaculation and she didn't have the strength to fight him. She let him use her mouth and finally she knew he was about to cum. She tried to use what little strength she had left to force him out of her mouth but he was just too strong and intent on blowing his load. Thankfully he didn't last much longer. A flood of cum erupted into her throat as he bellowed, "Suck it slut! Suck my cock you fucking cocksucker!!!" The last few jets of cum were spewed all over her face and chest as he finally let his cock leave the confines of her mouth. "Ok bitch. Here's your sixty bucks! Now get outta my cab and get back to work and I'll do the same!" With that he pulled her out, climbed back behind the wheel and drove off without looking back. Mrs. Green stood there stunned for a few minutes and wondered how all this could have happened to her. She considered herself a good person. Before she could come up with an answer, her attention was drawn to the flashing police car lights that were approaching the parking lot. "Get out of here now, "her sub-conscious warned her, "before anything else happens to you!" ...to be continued...