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Woman Gets Used by Son's Friend

By: Andi23



My name is Jean I am the 49 year old stay at home mother of four grown children. I have three boys ages 19, 22 and 27 and a daughter age 18.

My husband Andy has been a good provider but has traveled for business a lot in our 28 years of marriage.

With my daughter Sally and youngest son Ted starting college, I have for the first time in my marriage had some free time for myself. I have always stayed in pretty good shape just running after 4 children but over the last few years I have had to join a gym and work out at least a few times a week to keep ahead of gravity that I know will eventually cause the body to start sagging.

I keep my gray hair hidden and have been told that my long dark hair and fair complexion accentuate my perky little body and my dark eyes.

My problems began a long time ago but until recently even I didn't see them coming. Ted has had a life-long friend named John that grew up a few doors down on our quiet street almost as a member of our family. My other children always had friends, but John is the only one that consistently joined in our family outings and vacations.

I think his parents came from money but both had a bit of a drinking problem and John, as far back as I can remember always seemed to be alone.

Andy was pretty active with the kids when he wasn't traveling and both he and I used to go out of our way to make John feel like he belonged. Because of our focus on the kids, our sex life lost its passion a long time ago. Sex became more compassion than passion long before Sally was born. We just accepted it as the way it was. The one thing that Andy always reassured me was that he was serious about our wedding vows and hoped I was to.

John first started wandering into our lives when he was about seven. Because he and Ted were the same age and in the same class at school, it was not long before they were the best of friends. While my own kids treated me as mom John treated me differently. From about the time John turned 12, he started doing little things like bringing me little gifts or always sitting next to me at family outings. He would always be the first to volunteer to help me with clean up or running errands.

By the time he was fifteen, he would make up reasons to hang around the house when I was home even when Bill and the other kids were out. When he was 18 he started coming up behind me and putting his arms around me in a big hug. I just thought he was trying to find a mother figure in his life.

Slowly over the next year, his hands during one of his hugs would accidently touch my breasts. I never thought much of it until later. As he got more daring his hands would linger on my breasts or he would squeeze my bottom. I finally had to tell him that he was being inappropriate when just before his 19th birthday he came up behind me and boldly tweaked both of my nipples while standing so close that I thought I could feel his hard on against my bottom. As I spun around to express my displeasure he took my chin in his hand and kissed me on the lips until I pulled away and scolded him.

Almost 19 years old, John was not a little boy. In fact he was quite a handsome young man standing about 6'4' and what I would guess to be 220 pounds. After I scolded him he put his head down and headed for the door.

It was then that I realized that John had actually started my motor running so to speak. Here I was almost 50 years old, the mother of 4 and this good looking young man couldn't keep his hands off me. Rather than create a scene or embarrass him, I decided to keep this to myself.

For the next few weeks John seemed to disappear. I guessed it was because he was embarrassed or maybe afraid to face me.

With my kids getting older their interest in doing things as a family became less. I was taken by surprise when Andy was able to round up all the kids for a Saturday hike. I had made plans to get my hair done that afternoon and in spite of all the encouragement to join the family, I decided to take a me day and let Andy have some time with our kids. The family loaded all their gear and was on their way at the crack of dawn for a long hike up a nearby mountain.

I took a long leisurely shower and had breakfast out on the patio. My plan was to run a few errands, get my hair done and then be back in time to join the family for dinner at our favorite steak house.

As I was putting the dirty dishes in the sink dressed only in my under ware and a dark blue house coat there was a knock on the door. Thinking nothing of it I answered the door to find John standing there. Before I could ask him what he wanted he stepped in and said hi Mrs. Johnson. I know that my behavior has been a problem for you and I just wanted to find you alone to say that I am sorry.

Without thinking I stepped forward and took him in my arms. I looked up into his eyes and said no harm done let's just keep this as our little secrete Ok.

I'd like that a lot Mrs. Johnson. You see I have had a crush on you for a long time and I know that my inexperience with girls probably led me to offend you.

John, I am old enough to be your mother and I have always treated you as a son. Why don't I get some coffee for the both of us and let's sit and talk thru this.

As I joined John in the living room and set the coffee on the small table, he sat about as close to me as two people can sit. He took my hands in his and said I really like you a lot and being with you has become an obsession with me. I know you see me as a kid but I am not a kid any more.

He seemed to be pouring his heart out to me and I didn't have the heart to stop him as his hands started rubbing slowly up and down my arms. As he talked he ran his hands over my shoulders and started massaging my neck. When I told him that even though what he was doing felt good and that I was flattered by his interest in me, he was once again being inappropriate.

He must have heard only the first part of what I said because he smiled down at me and held me tight as his lips touched mine. As I struggled to get free John's hands were all over me. Covered by my thick house coat I am not quite sure what Johns hands could feel but I knew that he was looking for something and that if I didn't stop him soon, I was in real trouble.

As I opened my mouth to tell him to stop, his tongue darted between my lips and into my mouth. Determined to stop him, I tried to pry his hands from my breast but he was much too strong. He held both my arms pinned between us with one powerful hand. The other hand slipped inside my house coat as he touched my bra clad tits.

Just about the time I thought he was letting up, he found the clasp of my bra between my tits and unclipped it as I struggled to get away. No one but Andy had ever touched me and I was doing whatever I could to keep it that way but this young man was just too strong.

In one motion, he pulled my bra and my house coat open to reveal my firm breasts and dark nipples. He let go of my hands but kept me pinned to the sofa with his body. He used his hands and his mouth on every inch of my exposed breasts and upper torso. Pinching my nipples with his fingers, he used his tongue in long wet strokes across my chest. 

As I begged him to stop he touched me wherever he wanted to and started giving my breasts wet little kisses all around my nipples. He would then take one nipple at a time and bite to where it was actually painful. 

With my hard little nipples standing straight up and nothing to shield them from John, I was at his mercy as to what he was planning to do with me. I couldn't believe this young man that had been like a son to me was capable of what he was doing but I had no way to stop him.

I was able to grab the open ends of my house coat and just as a camera appeared out of nowhere John released me as I pulled hard on the hose coat and covered myself from John's eyes.

The bulb flashed somewhere in the process and as I pulled myself together yelling at John to get out of my house, he just sat there smiling. Not knowing what John was going to do, I tried to take the offensive and got up to open the door. Before I could get to the door, John calmly said Mrs. Johnson, you have beautiful tits. I turned to yell at him to get out but he just sat there and said come take a look at this.

As I angrily sat next to him and tried to grab the camera, he pulled back and said sure looks like you are trying to seduce an innocent young man. As I stared at his picture, it looked as if he was right and that I appeared to be opening my garment and offering my tits to the camera instead of what I was really doing in an effort to cover up.

I screamed at him to give me the picture but he pulled it back and smiled as he said that if I didn't do as he asked, Andy would be getting a copy of this. Having been part of the family I realized that he knew that seeing a picture like this Andy would probably divorce me without even listening to what I had to say. I felt like a trapped animal but I knew that I had to do something to get that picture. I flew at John with my fists aimed at his face and my feet aimed at his crotch as I fought to get the picture back.

John had little trouble subduing my 5'2 110 pound body and he held me up in front of him as he all of a sudden wasn't a little boy any more. When I stopped struggling and realized the predicament I was in he let me go. I said John what do you want from me and he said that I have to leave for a short time. When I get back, I want you to be in your husbands bed wearing one of those sexy see through negligee's you keep hidden in the back of your closet. You can call whoever you like, but if you try anything funny, this picture will ruin you.

Please John I said don't do this. You are a handsome young man with your choice of pretty girls. If you give me the picture I will forget this ever happened.

He stood up and said, I don't want a girl Mrs. Johnson, I want a woman. With that he left, fully expecting me to co-operate when he returned.

Realizing that I had a big problem I went into panic mode trying to come up with a way to stop all this. He had shown me that he could over power me any time he wished but there was no way that I would ever give him permission to take his desires any further. 

I had no idea how long he would be gone but I found myself heading up the stairs to my room. I sat on the bed and cried but all I could think of was that Andy would leave me. I couldn't focus on the task at hand and there was no way that I would be able to find that picture so I had to come up with some way to remove his position of power over me or at least delay the inevitable in any way I could.

I slowly pulled out the box of night wear hidden in the back of my closet. I hadn't used the contents in 10 years and I wondered how he knew it was there. In a state of shock, I pulled out my old favorite white negligee with see thru panties and began to put it on.

Looking in the mirror, I had to admit that I probably looked more like thirty than 50 and cursed myself for trying so hard to look good for my husband. My tummy was still flat and my breasts didn't have a hint of sag. My ass was soft but firm and my pubs were covered in thick graying black hair. The gray hair covering my pelvic was the only sign of my true age. I put my discarded clothes away and put the box back in the closet. I closed the curtains and climbed under the covers hoping that I could come up with some way to stop what I was sure was about to happen. 

I had never considered myself a prude, but Andy was the only man I had ever slept with and this was far beyond anything I knew how to deal with. I was absolutely certain that John was intent on raping me.

My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the front door. I thought at that moment the least I should have done was lock the doors, but it was too late for that as I heard him come up the stairs. Dressed in the negligee as requested, I lay on my back with the bed cover pulled tightly to my chin. John said softly, are you ready my love as he slowly opened the door. 

Appalled by the thought of this young man thinking that he could call me his. I looked at him and again asked him not to do this as he opened the curtains to let all the light in. Even though we were on the second floor and afraid someone might see I meekly asked him if it wouldn't be more romantic with the curtains blocking out the light without realizing what John was carrying. He said Mrs. Johnson, if you are a good girl, what I am going to ask you to do will not be painful and it will be over quickly. I was floored. I didn't know what to say so I sat and watched as he set up his expensive camera and the recording device. Still hiding under the covers, I asked him what it was he was planning to do to me. He just said you will see in a minute.

When he was done he turned on all the equipment and said Mrs. Johnson, next month I am going away to school. I will be gone for four years with only short visits home. I want something to remember you by so come out from under the covers and pose for my camera. Knowing he already had a damning picture hidden somewhere I still wouldn't agree to this so I held the covers to my chin and said John, please don't do this.

Taking that option away, he simple yanked the blankets off the bed and smiled at my see thru garment. He said I would like to remind you that with today's technology, I can remove any part of this that isn't perfect so you can do this the easy way and play for the camera, or I can get into bed with you and have my way with you until you are ready to play for the camera.

Knowing he had the strength to use me in any way he chose, I defiantly said that I don't want to give you more ammunition against me because what you already have is more than I can handle. 

Mrs. Johnson I can see that your nipples are hard and I would be willing to bet that your pussy is wet. You have an incredible body and I want a memory for my time away. What happens after today is up to you. 

Knowing he was right about my nipples and feeling my juices flowing from my pussy, given the choice between forced intercourse and a few more pictures to someone that already had one, I got on my hands and knees and crawled across the bed toward the camera forcing myself to smile. Before I could reach the camera in the hope of destroying it, John stepped in the way and told me not to do something stupid.

I need this to look like you are seducing me he said.

I looked at him and said defiantly that I haven't even done that with Andy since before you were born. I am not going to play your game.

All right Mrs. Johnson, then I will need to give you some encouragement.

With that he reached for the shoulder of my negligee and pulled it so hard that he ripped my negligee off and I was left wearing only my see thru panties and a torn negligee with my upper body and my breasts completely exposed.

I can sit here and admire your beautiful chest all day John said. But given the fact that we have a diner engagement in a few hours, I need you to start co-operating. 

I tried to cover my exposed body with my hands but I knew that even at my age, I was going to have to convince this crazy kid that I wanted him or he would end up hurting me. I put my hands to my flat tummy and started running them up and down my upper body while John watched. I played with my breasts and pulled on my nipples moaning softly as the camera recorded my performance.

To my amazement, I was feeling like I hadn't felt in years. My nipples were tingling and my pussy was getting wet. I couldn't believe this was happening as I buried myself in my little show. I held my tits from underneath and offered them to John as I licked my lips and smiled as seductively as I knew how.

John just sat smiling and telling me that I was beautiful. I want this to last forever he said. You have incredible tits and a pretty face. I am really going to enjoy learning about woman from you.

After what seemed like a long time John told me to remove the panties. I knew he wasn't asking and I knew that this young man was going to see a part of me that had been the sole pleasure of one man. Reluctantly I reached for the band holding up my panties and slowly lowered them down my legs. 

When I tossed them to the side, John said let me see what you have between your legs and smile for the camera. 

Sitting up-right in the middle of my bed, I slowly spread my legs and revealed myself to John as I placed the fingers from both hands on either side of my cunt and spread my lips in an attempt to show John my clit and the pink skin protecting my female organ. To my surprise he started yelling this will never do. I want to see pink and your pussy is hidden under your pelvic hair. It has to go.

I looked at him and asked what do you mean to which John said maybe it isn't so bad. I just expected that you would be clean shaven between your legs but now we can shave you together.

I was dumbfounded as I said I couldn't do that. If I let you remove the hair, Andy will surely know something has happened. John said I don't care. Get in the bathroom and get started so I can watch you shave your cunt.

Not given any choice I knew that I had to do as I was told. I sat on the closed toilet seat and carefully clipped away the long graying black hair growing over my pubes. I then took a razor to the rest and as I pulled the skin tight, I shaved myself for the first time in my life as John just sat on the bathroom floor and watched.

When I was done John took a warm cloth and cleaned me up before ordering me back on the bed. That was the first time he had touched me between my legs and I started to tingle from the soft attention he was giving me. 

I spent the next half hour spreading myself open in any way I could think of as John and his camera took it all in. I could feel my body betraying me as my juices ran down my legs and my dark nipples pointed straight ahead like two little pebbles seeking attention. I inserted two fingers into my pussy and brought myself to the edge of an orgasm as I moved my fingers in and out.

With me on the verge of a much needed release, John stood up and started packing up his camera and recorder. As I sat and watched John went thru my things and picked out what he said I would be wearing for my diner appointment. 

Surprisingly he picked a decent length skirt and a button in the front blouse. He then went and picked a reasonable bra but the tiniest panties I owned. He told me to shower and get dressed and he would be back to pick me up in time for dinner.

As he started to leave, I got on my knees still naked and said John, I am begging you to let this end here. He just walked out the front door and left me to wonder what he had in store for me. I couldn't have imagined that he would be joining the family for the evening after what he had done. The more I thought about it the more worried I became that he would do something really stupid.

John picked me up promptly at 6:45 and was a real gentleman as he opened doors and seemed to say all the right things. As mad as I was at him, I had to be careful not to do anything to set him off. We arrived at the restaurant at about the same time as everyone else and were seated in the far corner of the restaurant. No one thought it was unusual when John slid into the booth next to me as they were all talking about their hiking trip. I was on the far inside against the wall on one side and John on the other. Ted sat on the other side of John.

All through diner John and I sat quietly and listened to the tales of the day's adventure. About half way thru the meal he calmly placed his hand on my leg and started running his fingers up and down my thigh. Fearful that someone would notice, I didn't attempt to stop his hand from roaming. I could only hope that no one saw what he was doing.


Woman Gets Used by Son's Friend Ch. 02



With Andy away on a long term assignment and the kids out of the house I had plenty of time to consider what had happened to me. My reaction was to add a few extra exercises to my morning workout and to take a long hard look at my wardrobe.

I liked feeling young again and to get the attention of a good looking college freshman at my age was making me realize that with my 50th birthday only a few short months away that maybe I could fight father time, at least for a while.

I also found that my once or twice a month morning masturbation was not satisfying my need for an occasional release. In fact it was getting me more turned on by the day. 

Just thinking about John and what he might do with my body on Friday kept my panties wet most of the week. Knowing that I would surrender myself to this young stud kept my nipples so hard that I had to buy new bra's with a bit more cushion to keep my nipples from showing thru.

By Thursday I was so worked up that I spent most of the day wearing nothing below my waist so that I could finger my aching pussy and play with my clit as I got the housework done.

Finally it was Friday afternoon. I was alive sexually for the first time in many years as I tried to hurry the clock along. I realized that I had not spent a single thought all week on my husband other than his daily phone call. 

I made myself an early dinner but was only able to pick at it as my thoughts of John had my stomach in knots. By seven I had showered and had done my makeup and tied my long dark hair in a ponytail. I dressed in the tight skirt that reached less than half way to my knees that I had bought that week. Under it I wore thong panties that actually covered my pussy while doing nothing to hide the folds of my pussy lips. My matching halter exposed so much cleavage that I had to think twice before heading out the door wearing it. I wore 3 inch heels and a big smile as I headed off to find out what John had in store for me.

I had not spoken to John all week as I think he knew that I would need no encouragement to make the hour drive to his bed. I parked and headed up the three flights of stairs to his room. When I got to the third floor I noticed immediately that there were small groups gathering in many of the rooms and unlike last week when it had been rather quiet, the music was already getting loud.

As I got to John's room the door was open so I just walked in. Instead of finding John getting ready or half dressed like last week, I found John sitting on a recliner wearing jeans and an old t-shirt. The two beds were pushed against one wall and there was a big TV against the opposite wall. 

Instead of being alone, there were 5 other guys and two girls in the room with us. A short blond guy turned to John and said your entertainment is here. 

Frozen like a deer in headlights I started to panic. How could John have told all these young people about me? How could I be getting introduced as entertainment? I had this strong feeling that I should turn and run. Instead I stepped forward and stood in front of John who was still seated in his recliner and I asked what was going on.

John said his friends had come over to watch the game which would be over within the hour and then we can talk. He yelled over his shoulder hey Tom, can you grab a beer for Mrs. Johnson.

All of a sudden I felt very old. As Tom handed me a beer, I tried to correct the situation as I shook Tom's hand and said Hi, my name is Jean.

Tom smiled and said I thought John was kidding but you really are hot Jean. Why don't we blow this joint and get to know each other.

I just smiled meekly and said thank you for the compliment but I think I'll stay here with John.

Suit yourself Tom said as he found a space on the bed to sit.

John smiled up at me and said I saved you a seat, pointing to his lap. I put my beer on this tiny table next to his recliner and started to sit on John's knee. John put his arm around my waist and pulled me onto his lap. I tried my best to keep my knees together but I think two of the guys sitting on the floor got a good view up my skirt as I was pulled into position. I have no idea why seeing up my skirt would matter when my tits were almost entirely on display even fully dressed.

Before I could check out the two guys any further, John whispered in my ear --thanks for coming. I turned to smile at him as he pulled my chin to his and started kissing me. I was so hot and so ready but there was no way I was going to do anything with all these college kids watching.

John reached for my tits and I said please don't. He said I had nothing to worry about as he started putting his fingers into my exposed cleavage. Again I begged him to stop but he told me that he didn't think I was ready to perform for his friends yet. 

To get my point across, I pulled back from his kiss and said stop, please. I don't want to perform for all your friends. He reached up, took hold of the top of my halter and yanked it part way down, exposing more of my tits to his friends. It was at that moment that I noticed one of the two girls I had seen when I first walked in. She was sitting on the bed with her back against the wall. She had one guy on each side of her and they were fondling her young chest thru her thin blouse as they tried to remove her blouse in spite of her protests.

With my arms covering my tits, I abruptly asked him what they were doing to the blonde on the bed.

John said, oh that. Well it seems that last night Randy the big red head in the corner with the camera caught Becky, the blonde putting out for Tom.

I asked what do you mean she was putting out.

John responded almost annoyed saying Jean, she was fucking Tom.

When I asked what that has to do with us John said the guys in this dorm have an understanding not to mess around with each other's girls, without permission. Randy told Becky that if she was going to be his girl, she had to fuck each of the guys in this room tonight.

I gasped in horror as John went on to say that she had to do all these guys while her best friend Sarah watched. When Becky is done and Randy hasn't told her this part yet, she will have to get Sarah to take Randy to bed.

I tried not to sound so old fashioned when I asked so what if one of the girls won't play.

Tom, who had been sitting close enough to hear our conversation said well then Randy sends his video to Becky's mom.

I had the feeling that John didn't want me to know that part.

All of a sudden it hit me and I asked John what he meant by his comment that he didn't think I was ready to perform yet?

John said he couldn't answer that but that I would be the first to know when I was ready to perform.

With the game on TV now in the background, I watched along with every guy in the room as Becky was pushed on her back and had her clothes removed while she was held down.

I ashamedly couldn't remove my eyes from her firm young body as she screamed in protest while each guy in turn dropped their boxers and fucked her young cunt. None of the guys used her mouth and all of them deposited their load in her unprotected pussy before they pulled out. I found myself getting so turned on that I forgot that I was in a room of college kids less than half my age. My body was aching to get a release. I had just watched as 4 healthy young men exposed their hard cocks and basically raped Becky Though I had to admit that by the third cock she was starting to encourage the guys as her young body shook in one orgasm after another in response to what they were doing to her.

I was brought to my senses when the fifth guy finished with Becky's firm little co-ed body and the guys all started chanting John, John, John.

I don't know if he saw this coming or not but we both knew what he was going to do. John picked me up, set me on his chair and dropped his shorts and boxers as I looked on, jealous and burning with need yet unable to stop him.

I watched as John mounted Becky and slowly buried the head of his beautiful cock into a pussy other than mine. I prayed that he would stop as he pushed slowly until I could no longer see his massive organ. I knew that Becky was not comfortable with the size of the dick in her cunt. I could see the look of pain/pleasure on her face as she slowly got used to the depth of his penetration. I watched as John fucked her right in front of me. I listened as Becky once again went over the edge and screamed aaaarrrrgggg I'm cuuuummminnngg. FFFFUUUUkkkk mmeeeee hhaaaaarrrrdddeerr.

I think she came three times with Johns cock buried inside her cunt. All I could do was watch and hope that I would get a turn with my young stud. God I was turned on. I watched as Johns face contorted and he buried himself as far into Becky as he could. I could tell he was dumping his hot sperm into her and I watched as he pulled out and Becky became a river of cum leaking from her cunt.

John put on his shorts, picked me up and set me back on his lap. I wanted all these people to go away. I needed John's big cock inside me. I was busy purring quiet fuck me's into his ear when all the yelling started.

It seems that Sarah had seen enough and had no interest in letting Randy into her pants just to satisfy Becky's need to hang on to the jerk. I privately cheered Sarah's spunk as she ran from the room followed by Becky and all the guys except Tom.

Tom quickly shut and locked the door.

I looked longingly at John and said I thought we were going to be alone, implying that Tom should leave.

John said, Mrs. Johnson, you are being rude. Tom is my roommate and we have no right to tell him to leave. He went on to try and tell me that he and Tom had a hands off policy with each other's girlfriends unless invited.

I think I made John angry when I said yeah right, wasn't it that same policy that just got Becky gang raped?

I knew he was mad when he lifted me off his lap, stood me in front of him and pulled my tank top down to my waist exposing my entire chest to his roommate.

He refused to let me cover myself with my arms as he said go ask Tom to massage your hard little nipples. 

But, I, was all I could mutter.

Do it John said angrily.

Totally embarrassed at having my tits on display as two guys bartered over how they were going to use them was more than I could take. I said I won't ask Tom any such thing.

I was told in no uncertain terms that if I didn't do as I was told, John would strip me naked and Tom would be the first, not the only cock shoved into my pussy.

Understanding that I had no way to stop this, I decided that giving a college kid a free feel of my 49 year old tits was the least of the bad choices I seemed to have. 

I slowly walked over to the door where Tom was standing, did a little curtsy and said Tom, would you please play with my tits.

I was almost crushed with rejection as Tom just stood there with his hands at his sides saying nothing.

I decided to ask again. Again I was rejected.

John then told me that Tom would only do with my girlfriends what he asked them to do. Go ahead and test him if you want. Ask him to do whatever you want.

I knew John was challenging me but I also knew that I had to get laid and laid quickly. I grabbed Tom's right hand and pulled it directly toward my wet pussy. Before I could feel even his fingers on my thong, Tom pulled away.

I took by breasts and lifted them as if offering them to Tom as I asked if he would play with them. Again I was rejected.

John looked at me again and said Tom take hold of Mrs. Johnson's nipple and bring her to me.

Feeling like his puppy dog, I cringed as Tom took my left nipple and led me over to John by pulling hard on my nipple.

Tom just stood there squeezing hard on my nipple until John asked me if I would like to feel Tom's finger in my pussy. 

I cried out no, please don't do that.

To my amazement John said, then thank him for touching your nipple.

Not wanting this to go any further I did as I was told and thanked Tom.

Now ask him to set up my camera John demanded.

All I could say was but, why....

Tell him you want a video of being fucked by me.

I won't do it John. I am already in to many of your pictures.

This time John didn't ask me. He said Tom how would you like to fuck this old lady?

OK,OK I'm sorry I pleaded. I turned to Tom and said would you please take a video of John fucking my pussy? Please? Knowing full well how John would use those pictures and that Tom would get to share my inner most experiences, I hoped I had stepped in before John turned me over to Tom. 

I knew I had at least gotten a momentary reprieve as John said show Tom how you like to give me blow jobs.

Knowing I would look like a cum hungry granny on the tape, I got on my knees with my tits totally exposed as I undid the zipper on John's shorts, reached thru the pee slit of his boxers and took his massive dick slowly into my mouth.

Knowing that every movement was being taped by a complete stranger, I found myself getting even hotter knowing I was being watched by another man while I serviced John's large penis.

Inch by inch, I took John down my throat. I used my fingers to pump his exposed penis and to massage his sack. 

I was so turned on that I had to do something about it. I took my hand from John's balls and reached to play with my clit.

John saw what I was doing and said that my focus was on him. If I needed release that badly, I should ask Tom to finger fuck me.

Repulsed by the thought, and my mouth full of hard penis, I tried to say I'm sorry. It came out MMMHHHmm.

I turned my entire focus to pleasuring John in the hopes that he would then be ready to fuck me.

I choked when his cock hit the back of my throat. Determined to take all of him this time in the hopes that he would reward me, I kept swallowing. I gasped for air where I could but I was determined to take all of him into my throat. During my week in retrospect, I knew that I would not be satisfied just taking most of him like I did last Friday.

I had to find a way to accept John in his entirety. Just when I began to think I couldn't take any more, John took the back of my head and pushed. His cock was forced past my gage reflex and I took the last 4 inches easily. 

Still holding my head, John started to move his hips as he fucked my mouth. I could see Tom out of the corner of my eye getting it all on tape. I was getting a head ache from the relentless pounding as John fucked my face. I had to be careful to keep my lips from getting between his pelvic bone and my teeth because his thrusts were so powerful that it really hurt.

I could feel John going over the edge as his hot cum splashed into my throat. I didn't really have to swallow as he shot load after load directly down my open throat and into my stomach.

When he was finally done using me, he abruptly pulled his dick from my throat. I heard a popping sound as the air rushed into the vacuum he had created.

After a degrading high five with his roommate, John removed his t-shirt and climbed onto the two beds pushed together. John watched my face as he said Tom, get Mrs. Johnson ready.

My Clit was on fire. I had to have a cock in me soon but there was no way that I was going to agree to let Tom into my panties. Dressed in cut off shorts and an old beer t-shirt Tom got on his knees in front of me. I could see the bulge of his cock trying to escape from his shorts and I was soaking wet from all the stimulation but giving him access to my lower body was wrong.

I said half to myself and half to John, I have done whatever you asked me to do, please don't share me with your friends. John was behind me and said nothing as Tom reached behind me and unclasped my skirt.

As he pulled my skirt slowly over my hips and down my legs, he smiled and said John told me that you have gray hair on your pussy. 

Well that made me feel old. Here I was a 49 year old mother of 4 grown children standing in front of two handsome young 20 year olds wearing only thong panties and knowing how badly I needed to cum. 

Tom reached for my hips and started to pull on the small band holding my thong in place. I slapped him across the face and told him if he touched me again I would scream.

I started to plead with John but he just reminded me how I was there for his pleasure and had sealed my fate the moment he snapped the picture of my exposed tits. 

He then told me to apologize to his friend and to ask him nicely to help me undress. 

Hating myself for allowing myself to have gone this far, and loving the feelings that were taking over my mind and body I meekly said Tom, would you please remove my thong. I am truly sorry for treating you so badly.

With that I allowed Tom to remove the only modesty I had left. This time he took the band of my thong in his fingers. He slid his fingers from my hips so that he had one hand in front and the other in back. As he slowly pulled my thong down, he stopped as he reached my pussy and used the opportunity to spread my pussy lips and finger my clit. He quickly realized that my pussy had been shaved clean and he would have to wait for another time to see my grey haired pussy. With his other hand he found my rear entrance and without making any effort to penetrate, he played with the entrance to my little brown hole.

I decided that if Tom's fingers were all I had, I was going to use them to get the release I was so desperate for. I spread my legs to allow Tom to touch me. 

Just as I was starting to think my orgasm was going to happen, Tom pulled his fingers out of me, roughly pulled down my thong and told me that it was Johns turn. 

Tom helped me place one knee on each side of John's hips as John lay on his back. No one had to tell me what I was being asked to do. 

I took Johns hard cock in my hand and pointed it at my throbbing pussy lips as I lowered myself onto his monster. I had always heard that once a woman takes an oversize cock into her pussy, smaller cocks are unable to satisfy her. I don't know if that is true or not but I was quickly able to impale my pussy with John's hard member without the pain of last week while Tom filmed my every move.

I quickly buried him into my swollen pussy and started riding him like a bucking bronco. In no time my first orgasm exploded as I screamed and dug my fingers into John's chest.

Once the orgasm subsided, I held perfectly still with John still inside me. I looked him in the eye and mouthed a big thank you as he pulled me forward and we just held each other.

In a trance from the incredible feelings going thru my body, I didn't feel the bed moving as Tom set the camera on some kind of stand and climbed on the bed behind me.

With John still holding me forward Tom reached under me and used my juices to wet his fingers. He then slid those fingers up my crack until he got to my little rear entrance.

When I realized what he was about to do, I tried to get off the bed only to be reminded that John was still inside me, basically keeping me in place with his cock buried in my swollen pussy and one hand on my back. I started to cry as I said please John, I am a virgin back there, please don't let Tom violate me, please.

Tom stopped moving his fingers as he waited for John's approval to rape my ass.

Looking into my eyes John very matter of fact said, Mrs. Johnson, I am a big boy. I kind of guessed that you have never had your ass reamed before. I really wanted to be the first, but then I thought I might do some serious damage because of my size. I asked Tom to do the honors so that when I do fuck your ass, you will be a little better prepared. I don't expect you to thank me but I do expect that after a little discomfort, you will actually enjoy this.

John wasn't giving me a choice but I was determined not to think of it as anything but disgusting and vile. I screamed as John penetrated me with his finger. In fact I screamed every time he pushed it further into my dark hole. 




Woman Gets Used by Son's Friend Ch. 02



When he could push no further he stopped to let me get used to having a finger up my ass. Just about the time I stopped screaming from the pain, Tom started wiggling his finger inside me. Again I started to scream and cry.

Finally he pulled out his finger but I couldn't stop crying because I knew what he was going to do next. With John remaining perfectly still inside my cunt, Tom inserted the head of his penis through the little muscle at my rear entrance and stopped as I tried desperately to get out of my predicament. 

Knowing that this pain would make his finger in my hole seem like nothing, I turned my head to look at Tom and said give it to me. I thought that like pulling a band aid, it wouldn't be as bad if it went in quickly.

Tom smiled and gave me what I asked for. If I didn't pass out from the pain, I came very close. It hurt more than anything I had ever experienced. And then with Tom holding still it all of a sudden stopped hurting. I never would have believed what happened next. 

With Tom buried up my ass and John's big dick in my cunt, they started working together so that as one pulled out the other pushed into me. In no time I went over the edge with AAAAAARRRGGG, FFFUUUK MMEEEEEEEEEEEE, Iiimmmm cuuuuummmming. I kept telling them to fuck me harder and fuck me deeper as I came again and again.

Finally the cock in my ass started shooting his sperm deep in my rectum and that triggered John to dump his load deep into my cunt. Not yet having started menopause, I wondered how likely it would be for me to get knocked up. 

When they were finished the three of us lay there in a tangle of bodies with cum leaking from both my holes.

When we stopped breathing so hard and were able to talk, John asked Tom to leave. 

When we could actually move, John spread me open and played with my clit as he got ready for round two.

We played with each other and fucked each other until we fell asleep. We woke to the sound of young adults running up and down the hall outside our tiny room. John had let me keep my sore back door closed for the night as he never asked me if he could have me there.

As I hurried to get dressed I realized that Tom had taken my panties so I dressed in my tiny skirt and halter top as John started to go back to sleep.

As I headed for the door I turned to ask John if I would be seeing him next Friday. He sat up and said it wasn't likely. He said, I have other plans for the weekend but well I might as well tell you now. I lost a bet with Tom so for next weekend you will be his. I want you to do whatever he tells you to do. You are to meet him here on Friday and you are free to go home Monday morning no matter what he says.

I interrupted by falling to my knees crying. I demanded to know how he could do this to me and asking why I should be treated like a whore.

John looked at me and said well first you are a whore, and you will fuck who I tell you to, no questions asked or there will be consequences. Second if you must know, I bet Tom that he couldn't get this particular girl to go to bed with him. Well it seems this girl is your daughter so you better be real nice to Tom because as of right now he doesn't know that Sally is your daughter. Now get out of here.

I ran crying to my car. How could I let John treat me like a whore and how would I get those videos back so that he didn't have such power over me.

I had already come to terms with the fact that I would have to service one young stud, but to have sex with an endless supply of hard cocks was more than I could handle. To risk my daughter finding out would end my world. All these horrible visions kept me thinking about what I had become all the way home. How long before I lost everything? How could I allow myself to get off on all these young hard bodies?

As I came driving down my block, I came to a screeching halt. There was my daughter's car in the driveway. How could I show up at this hour on a Saturday morning dressed like this and her father is out of town?

I vowed never to go to the dorm again without leaving a change of clothes in the car. I turned around and went shopping, figuring it would be better to come home later with the excuse that I had gone shopping than to show up now with no excuse and looking like a whore.

When I came home later that morning Sally gave me a big hug and said she had come home from her dorm to do some laundry and to take me to lunch.

Before she left around dinner time, she spent the entire time talking about Tom, this wonderful new guy she had met.

I didn't sleep at all on Saturday night. I had all these thoughts of what would happen if John or Tom let Sally in on my arrangement? What would happen if Sally brought Tom home to meet her parents? What would I do if Tom thought of setting up a double date? I had never considered being with another woman, much less my daughter, but until two weeks ago I had never considered being with a man other than my husband.



Woman Gets Used by Son's Friend Ch. 03



All week I went from scared and petrified that Tom would find out that Sally was my daughter and end my life as I knew it, to the incredible feelings of sexual overdrive taking over my entire body.

I spent hours in front of the mirror thinking that at my age, I was truly blessed to have a 49 year old body that two young college boys found desirable.

The closer I got to Friday the hornier I got. On Thursday I got two phone calls. One from my Husband saying he would be home late Sunday and the second from my daughter all excited that Tom had asked her out Thursday Night.

Knowing that I would be forced to fuck my daughter's boyfriend was bad enough. I had no idea what was I going to tell my husband if Tom didn't let me come home till Monday morning. 

While having that to worry about I also realized that one of the few times Andy wanted to make love any more was after a long trip. He would surely notice my clean shaven pussy. 

I felt trapped. 

With no other choice than to submit to my 2 young blackmailers and hope for the best with my daughter and husband I was ready for the 1 hour drive to the college campus by just after 6 on Friday night. 

Making sure I packed extra clothes and makeup, I dressed in a long flowing brightly colored dress. It was floor length even in my 3 inch heels and it was held up by elastic just over the top of my tits. My shoulders and upper chest were totally exposed. I probably should have worn panties which I chose not to. Wearing a bra was out of the question.

I got to John's dorm room just before nine. I was still hopeful that it would be John telling me what to do but when I opened the door I quickly came to terms that Tom would be using my body this weekend. Tom was a big boy, but nowhere near John's size in the tool between his legs. I was disappointed that John wouldn't be filling me with his oversized cock. 

I quickly decided that until I found a way to get the incriminating pictures, I would have to make the best of my situation and agree to do whatever tom asked.

Tom met me at the door and instead of inviting me in said let's get started as he took my hand and led me down the 3 flights of stairs to his beat up old car in the parking lot. I was impressed when he held the car door for me before getting into the driver's seat.

As he started the car he told me how pretty I looked tonight. He said I was dressed perfectly for what we would be doing as he headed for the seedier side of town.

He pulled up in front of a gentleman's club that was frequented by college boys and by dirty old bums off the street. 

I looked in horror and said I won't go in there Tom.

He just smiled and said he wasn't asking me to. He turned in his seat, gave a little tug to the top of my dress and smiled as it pulled down over my breast. Feeling totally lost as to where this was going I let Tom raise my dress to slip his hand underneath as he softly touched my pussy which was already dripping from my juices.

I lost a bet he told me bluntly as he stuck two fingers into my cunt. 

Immediately I wondered who he was going to give me to in order to pay off the debt. That wasn't the case.

I owe one of my dorm mates $600 by Monday morning he said.

I immediately told him I would give him the money as I figured having to service a completely unknown cock was getting too risky.

I thought of that Mrs. Johnson, he said. But that request got me to thinking that you could earn the money for me and by hooking, it would be a lot more fun.

What do you mean I ignorantly asked?

Well this part of town the cops kind of look the other way when ladies walk the streets. I figure if I keep an eye on you, it would be safe enough and you can be my hooker for the weekend. 

Before you get your panties in a bunch, Tom said I know that middle aged hookers can't charge what some of the young pussy can. If by chance you don't raise the money, I will let you give me the rest.

I was not going to walk the streets dressed like this and I was certainly not going to go to strange hotel rooms I told Tom.

He said Jean; I am not asking you to do this, if you get my drift. Now give me your purse and your cell phone because I think you will work a lot harder for me if you don't have a choice. He removed his fingers from my pussy as I handed him my purse.

Now I want you to walk slowly from here down to 3rd street and back. I want you to make it known to guys driving by that you are available. I will stay a half block behind you and make sure you are OK.

What choice did I have? I couldn't run in this dress and removing it left me naked. I also knew that Tom wouldn't be able to protect me from any guy that put his mind to hurting me.

After coming up with 20 minutes of excuses, Tom got fed up, got out of the car and opened my door. He pulled me out by my long black ponytail and pushed me to the curb. As he got back in the car he said to be sure I gave him the money after each trick.

What could I do? If anyone I knew happened upon me in this part of town, it could only be because they were looking to pick up a hooker. The reality was I was about to become a working girl.

Maybe it was the way I was dressed or maybe the Johns could see that I was not a spring chicken but I walked the three blocks down to 3rd and half way back before the first guy pulled over. My feet were already killing me.

How much he asked as my first prospect opened his window. 

Not knowing what else to say, much less how much to charge, I ignorantly asked well Mr. what is it you are looking for.

Pussy was his only response as I opened the passenger door and climbed into his car.

What do you want to do with my pussy I asked?

Well fuck it you dumb bitch. How much to fuck your pussy?

Thinking that maybe he would be generous and not wanting to sound like this was my first time, I said normally I charge $100.

Normally I pay $50 so let's split the difference. You show me a good time and I will pay you $65.

Not wanting to get back out on my feet and not having any idea how $65 was half I stuck out my hand and said deal. As an afterthought I said but you pay me before I spread my legs.

With that he drove 6 blocks to an empty parking lot where he stopped and told me to get in the back seat.

By the time I got out and figured out how to open the back door, he was sitting in the back waiting for me. It was then that I realized that my first trick was probably pushing 60 and mostly bald. He wasn't fat, but he could have lost 30 pounds.

He handed me some rolled up bills said his name was Henry and pulled my dress top down to my waist. Together we removed the dress and then I watched as he lost his trousers.

He pushed me onto my back and put his hands all over my tits before spreading my legs and pushing his cock up my pussy.

Knowing that his money meant he wasn't going to meet my needs, he pumped into me twice before shooting his load into my cunt. It was then that I realized I needed condoms.

Henry had dumped his load into me and he was done. He left me there to fend for myself 4 blocks further south that Tom had warned me to go.

Not seeing any cars I got dressed, put on my heels and started walking with Henry leaking out of my pussy.

Before I could get out of the parking lot, a car pulled up and stopped next to me. Wondering how I should clean up before letting someone else fuck me, I was surprised to see Tom.

I got in his car, handed him the money and took the wet cloth that Tom handed me. It wasn't as good as a douche, but by the time he dumped me on third, I was at least not leaking cum any longer.

The second John picked me up almost immediately and paid me $25 for a blow job as he drove around the block. My third trick came walking out of the shadows on 2nd street and took me down an alley where I knelt on some uneven stones as I gave him a blow job.

Then the evening went to hell. These two guys covered in tattoos stopped to ask how much for a party. I had to confess that I didn't know what they meant.

The taller one in the driver's seat said we have a bunch of guys at the house and they sent out for some pussy. How much for you to spend a few hours at our party.

I looked at the two guys and wanted to run. I also knew that Tom was watching and what he expected from me. I figured I would take my chances with Tom and I politely told them I wasn't into gang bangs. 

Thinking they would drive away, I turned to walk toward the safety of Tom's car. Before I could go 10 feet, the guy in the passenger seat got out grabbed me around the waist and picked me up on his shoulder. I screamed for all I was worth as he threw me into the back of the car and they sped off. 

I had no idea how Tom was going to rescue me but I knew if he hadn't heard my scream, I was in for a very rough time at best. I was totally out of control as they slowed down. I assumed they had lost any possible car chasing them and now felt safe.

They had already kidnapped me. I had to wonder beyond rape what were they planning for me. I was told to keep my head between my knees as they made a few turns. I was already lost, now I was sure I wouldn't be able to tell anyone where I was.

All I could think of was that unless I found a way out of this car, my daughter and Husband issues would not matter. I tried opening the back door but it wouldn't budge. I was fast coming to the conclusion that I was at the mercy of two thugs.

The car stopped and they got out. The back door opened and they put a cloth bag over my head, ripped my one piece of clothing off my body and tied my hands behind me. 

One of them threw my naked body over his shoulder as if I were a child. He laughed as he said what's your name honey.

I figured that unless I had a clear shot at success, I better do as they said. I told them that my name was Jean.

The same voice said, so Jean how bad do you want to live.

All I could say was please, I will do whatever you want, please don't hurt me. 

They both laughed.

It seemed like they were carrying me up some stairs and I tried to count them to figure out how far I had to run if I got the chance.

I was so focused on my plight that I didn't even realize till we got to the top of what had to be three or four flights of stairs that the guy carrying me had a few fingers in my pussy. I didn't dare tell him to stop.

They opened a door, stepped thru and checked to see that my hood was tied correctly. I had expected a lot of noise from the men they said were at their place but other than my breathing, it was absolutely quiet.

The guy carrying me, let go and as I fell, I had no way to stop my fall. I landed on my back on what appeared to be a bed. Two sets of hands spread my legs and tied my ankles to the bed frame. With my hands tied behind me and my face covered, I had to guess that I was about to be raped by at least one of these thugs. I wondered to myself if my old body would be able to take that kind of abuse.

All of a sudden I heard voices everywhere. Fingers started finding their way into my two holes and men started talking about my cunt as if I was a side of beef. Someone said let's see how hard we can twist those hard little nipples and I cringed as a few sets of hands went to work on my tits and someone started to loosen my hood. 

I felt what appeared to be a cock being shoved into my defenseless pussy. As petrified as I was, the cock pumping into my wet snatch was an incredible turn on. I was being fucked by someone that I would never be able to identify and I was starting to cum.

Try as I might to not show these thugs that I was turned on by them. I let out a ghastly scream and came with a vengeance the moment my attacker came inside me.

The cock was removed and another one took its place as I proceeded to get fucked by the second of what would be five men.

The moment cock number 5 was pulled from my swollen pussy they started to take off my hood. The entire time I was begging them not to hurt me.

With the hood taken from my head, I immediately recognized the room and my attackers. 

John and the five guys from his dorm were laughing hysterically as I wet the bed. John stopped laughing long enough to say; I think you are ready to perform for my buddy's Mrs. Johnson.

Before I could ask if I hadn't already fucked each of them, my hands and feet were untied and I spent the night being indoctrinated into their club as each of its six members took turns fucking me all night.

Saturday morning I left the dorm completely naked as my dress never did get to the dorm. I got dressed in the school parking lot and headed home no worse for the abuse only to now have to come up with answers for my husband and hope that Tom never found out about Sally.



Woman Gets Used by Son's Friend



As the evening wore on, John slowly moved his hand over my leg and under the hem of my skirt as he started slowly massaging my inner thigh. I had all I could do to focus on the conversation and my old body wasn't co-operating as I felt my panties getting wet from my juices.

When John's fingers touched my pussy thru my tiny panties, I let out a moan that got everyone's attention. John quickly removed his hand and I forced a cough to divert the attention.

The rest of the evening went by without incident as I think John realized how close he had come to messing up.

Two weeks later, John went off to school. I hadn't seen him in that time and I was beginning to think that maybe the film was all he was really after. 

I had plenty of time to myself for the first time in my life and I spent a lot of it thinking about what John had done and how I must have encouraged him. I decided that as wrong as it was, I was actually flattered that a man less than half my age would find me attractive.

About a month went by when I picked up the phone one morning and heard John on the other end. I should have hung up the phone but instead I asked John how he was doing.

He started by saying hello Mrs. Johnson, I was hoping to reach you and I figured everyone else would be gone at this hour. He took a deep breath and must have tried to sound like he was in control. John said, I have been invited to a party this Friday and I need you to be my date.

John I said, I really don't think that is a good idea to which he said I know that Andy is out of town for the next few weeks and I am only an hour's drive away. The party starts at nine so you should be here no later than 8:30. Call me at this number when you get here. If you choose not to join me, Andy will be receiving a package in the mail. Before I could say anything he hung up.

For two days I tried to call John but he didn't answer and I didn't dare leave a message. I was worried sick about where this was headed. I was too old to be attending a frat party and John had no right to expect me to drop everything and be his date.

Up until the time I went to bed Thursday night, there was no way that I would consider driving an hour to a party of young college kids, even if John had the power to ruin everything for me. When I woke Friday morning I didn't have to think about it twice, I had to go and I had to find a way to get my hands on those pictures. I got out a skirt that fell a little below my knees and a button down white blouse. I did buy a push-up bra and matching panties that wouldn't be mistaken for granny panties just in case things got that far. With a conservative pair of two inch heels, I was ready to go. 

I took a long hot bath and again shaved my pelvic hair knowing that if I didn't John would humiliate me again by making me use the razor as he watched. With Andy out of town, I hadn't been put in a position of having to explain my bald twat to my husband. I did know that sooner or later that would have to be explained but like everything else I thought that the longer I postponed it, the more time I would have to make sense of what was happening to me. I wore very little make-up and did my hair so that it didn't look like an old lady as I tied it in a long pony tail.

I knew where the college was and planned it to arrive at exactly the right time. This time when I called, John answered on the first ring and told me how to find his room.

I took my time finding his dorm in the hope that I wouldn't be alone with John for long in his room. To my horror, John answered his door dressed only in a pair of jeans. He pulled me into his room and locked the door saying that his roommate was gone for the night but that he didn't want anyone just walking in.

The room was set up with a bed, a dresser and a desk on each half of the room. It was a typical college dorm room and certainly no place for someone my age to be meeting a date.

John took me in his arms and started kissing my lips. When I tried to pull away he just held me tighter until I relented and he pushed his tongue past my lips. Locked in an embrace with my son's best friend, I knew was not right. I just didn't have the strength to fight. I had never really noticed John's physic but as he held me in his arms, I could see that in addition to his good looks he was in very good shape.

What I couldn't comprehend was why he wanted me.

As we kissed, I felt him reaching for the top button on my blouse. I was so busy trying to remove his tongue from my mouth that I let him slowly undo each of the 5 remaining buttons of my top. I had to admit that I was getting pretty hot having this young stud undress me but as he started to remove my blouse I still begged him to stop.

John paid no attention to my demands and pulled first one arm and then the other free of my blouse, leaving me standing in the room of this young hunk revealing my new push-up bra covering my 34D tits much sooner than I had hoped.

As he continued to kiss me, John reached behind me and quickly unsnapped the bra clasp in the middle of my back. Unlike the amateur he claimed to be, he removed the undergarment from my chest and left me completely topless as he crushed my tits to his chest.

Surprised that he was intent on getting me out of my clothes so quickly, I did everything I could to discourage him. 

Finally he just picked me up and lay me on my back on his bed. There was hardly room for one of us on the small mattress but he managed to lie next to me and play with my hard little nipples as he continued to kiss me.

By the time he pulled my skirt up over my tummy, I was on fire. I hadn't been this turned on in years and I was beginning to lose all control. John slowly ran his fingers under my skirt until he reached my panties. My cunt lips were clearly visible thru the tight wet material covering my crotch and when he touched me there I let out a loud moan of pleasure.

Taking this as a sign of my approval, he started rubbing my clit thru my panties faster and faster. Suddenly he just stopped, leaving me right on the edge. He pushed my panties to the side and found my soaking wet hole with two fingers. Because I was so wet he had no trouble inserting his fingers into me as far as he could go. I bit my lip to keep from cumming for the first man other than my husband to touch me inside.

I was in a state of total helplessness. I wanted this to end and for my life to go back to the way it was, but I also knew deep inside that I wanted this young man to use my body and to continue pleasuring me.

Knowing that it was no longer my decision, I lifted my hips to allow John to remove my panties and I let myself enjoy the sensation as John buried his tongue in my pussy. As he kept trying to stick his tongue deeper into me, I had all I could do to keep from reaching orgasm. Finally I lost control and with a loud moan I pulled his head into my pussy and let out aaaaaaaaaaaaarrrgggggg, don't stop. Fuck mmmmeeeeeeeeeeeee as I had the best orgasm of my life.

When I came down, I reached down and unzipped John's jeans. As quickly as I could, I turned so that I could remove his swollen manhood from his under-ware. I slowly licked the large purple head of his cock as I ran my fingers up and down his magnificent dick.

As I sucked his monster into my wet mouth, John pulled me on top of him and spread my legs so that he could continue to tongue fuck me. If I was going to be told to do this, I decided that I was going to get my own pleasure from the experience.

I couldn't suck John all the way in as fully hard, he was probably 12 inches and twice as thick around as the only man that I had ever had. I did my best to take as much of his manhood as I could manage into my throat. I used my fingers to massage his balls and keeping my lips wrapped tightly around his hard cock, I raised and lowered my head as I helped him fuck my mouth. Never missing a beat, John kept his tongue and lips busy on my wet little hole.

I had not given Andy a blow job in years but I was really getting into this. When John finally erupted deep in my womb, I did the best I could to swallow every wonderful drop of sperm as I had my own simultaneous orgasm.

As we lay there tenderly holding each other, I teased John by asking if that was the best he could do. When he suggested that he was just beginning, I started to think about how big he was down there and wondered how I could handle such a magnificent cock in my tiny pussy.

Moments later, John rolled me onto my back and spread my legs. I was worried that I could accept the monster cock that he was lining up with my pussy entrance but grateful that I was so wet already.

In all my years with Andy, his recovery time usually limited us to one hard cock per night. John appeared to be ready to go again and I was not about to stop him now.

His lack of experience all of a sudden became painfully obvious as in one hard push he buried all 12 inches into my cunt and started pounding into me while I was still screaming from the pain. After realizing that he had not torn me open, I got used to the size of my intruder and started to feel the sensations deeper than I had ever been fucked. Having already cum twice, I wrapped my legs around my bed partner and encouraged him to fuck me harder and deeper. My body hadn't felt these sensations in years and I was in total ecstasy having this young stud so deep inside me.

As I hung on John brutally pounded away at my cunt. I watched his face as he finally gave one deep hard push and dumped his second load into my ravished pussy. I used my vaginal muscles to squeeze every last drop out of his cock while simultaneously trying to keep him deep inside me.

As we lay in the afterglow of incredible sex, John asked me if I was OK with what he had forced me to do. I said John; you really can't do this to another person.

Would you have come tonight if I didn't have those pictures he asked? Without a second thought I said NO, but now I am glad I did.

If that is how you feel, would you let me fuck you again? All I could do was smile as I said we'll see.

Mrs. Johnson I want you to meet me here at the same time next Friday John said. To that I said John, you have just used my entire body, please stop with being so formal and call me Jean.

Insisting that I answer him, he asked again about the following week. I asked if I had to and he said it would be better if it didn't come to that.

As I started to get dressed I said, I will think about it and I left. All the way home I had this incredible feeling inside. I knew that I was just playing hard to get and I knew I would be returning for more.