LARA - A WEEKEND TO REMEMBER

(m+F, exhib, nc, recluc, oral, analing, mdom)

by Kacey1999

Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyrighted 2010 with all rights expressly reserved by its author unless explicitly granted.

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Please send your comments and suggestions, as the feedback is always appreciated. This story is written at Lrar's request and I hope to do her fantasy justice.

Lara was 28 and it had been four years since her life was changed forever.  She had just finished her master's degree at the young age of 24 when the most dramatic thing happened to her.  Even four years later, the event was still in her everyday thinking.

Lara was brought up very protected and in a family that loved her dearly.  She was a very beautiful young woman who was lucky enough to possess a body that left a permanent impression in every man's head.  She was sexy by all standards and two years ago married Steve who she had dated for about three years.  Lara was not very experienced in sex and that was maybe the reason for one fateful weekend having such an everlasting affect on her.

After fantasizing and dreaming about the weekend for four years, Lara decided the only way she could move on with her life was to see it again.  She had to relive the dramatic events of that weekend four years ago when she was brutally ravaged by four boys.  That was Lara's problem!  She never considered the event immoral or sinful, but as something amazing and the most wonderful experience.  She realized that what happened should never have happened, yet she dreamed about it every day.

Lara would be dishonest if she said the weekend was the worst of her life.  She vowed to use the upcoming Saturday, and Sunday if need be, to fully grasp and understand what took place.  She was determined to go over the entire two-day affair and relive what the boys did to her.  Lara's plan was to look at her past, as if she was watching it happen in real time, and it would be like sitting in a movie theater.  She would have a third person's view of her life, which she considered would alleviate the guilt and shame from what happened to her.

Lara's theater would be the spare bedroom in her home.  Her husband was gone for a few days on a business conference, which meant she had all the time in the world to daydream.  She came home from work on Friday and had supper all by herself, getting more excited with each passing minute.  Right after eating, Lara rushed up to the spare bedroom and immediately stripped all of her clothes.  She donned her skimpiest bikini and laid flat on the bed with her arms by her sides.  It seemed like a stoic pose, but that was how she wished to start the flashback.

Even before she began the dramatic recollection of the action-packed weekend, Lara's emotions were at a feverish pitch.  She needed to be dressed in her bikini, which might have seemed odd, but that was how she imagined herself when she was with the boys.  Lara recalled how her eventful, babysitting weekend started and now it was time to go over exactly what happened.

***

The day, month or year didn't matter.  It happened years ago when she was 24.

That weekend started just like many in the past.  She had willingly agreed to babysit for one of her neighbors.  The husband and wife went away for two days and needed someone to stay at their house to ensure their teenage son plus the house was looked after.  At fifteen, Sax was certainly old enough to look after himself, but he would definitely starve to death and not do anything around the house.  Lara often looked after Sax when his parents went away, so that weekend seemed like any other.

Lara arrived at her neighbor's Friday evening about seven o'clock.  The couple was in a big hurry to catch a plane so they gave Lara some quick instructions and departed in a rush.  Lara never thought anything was unusual when they mentioned that their son was having three of his buddies spend the weekend with him.  At the time she found the thought quite thrilling in that she loved watching Sax and his friends pretend they weren't ogling her every move.

As she lay on the bed dreaming, Lara realized that she was far too naïve to realize what an obsessed teenage boy would do.  She never knew her sexy body was all Sax talked about to his buddies and that one of them came up with the perfect solution for Sax's dilemma.  He suggested they just fuck the blonde bombshell and do it in such a way that Lara couldn't report them to his parents or the police.  The boy was a genius when it came to covert planning.  In no time he suggested an almost foolproof scheme to Sax and two other friends.

At first, Sax thought his buddy's plan was ridiculous.  Then he pondered it more and suddenly he saw the great potential.  Kenny was right.  Lara did wear the skimpiest bikinis and she certainly liked to parade around half naked.  He wasn't sure about Ken's claim that the young woman did it on purpose, but the fact remained that his babysitter left doors open and she did wear very sexy clothes.

"C'mon.  She's asking for it.  Look at that fucking bikini she wears... if it was any smaller, her tits and cunt would be hanging out," Ken said.  "Remember last month when she hopped out of the pool and her titty practically popped out?  For fuck sake, it took her forever to cover up."

As Lara looked back on the weekend, she recognized one of her troubling personality traits was her stupid attempt for attention.  Now years later, she realized those cries to be noticed were the ones that got her in trouble.  It was the way she dressed, the way she acted and the way she liked teasing the opposite sex.

Lara recalled how things progressed after she arrived.  The family had a pool and only Sax was home as his friends hadn't come over yet.  Since Sax was busy playing Game Boy games, she decided to take a quick swim, like she normally did every time she babysat.  When she was in the pool, the other boys arrived and Lara never gave a second thought about staying in the pool.  Sax and his buddies stayed inside the house and now she realized they only pretended to ignore her.

Even though Lara caught them peeking at her every now and then, she didn't mind, thinking they were merely being typical teenage boys.  She had no idea that they took great pleasure in watching her swim and they enjoyed her parading around the backyard.  The thought of them taking advantage of her never entered her mind, as she was the one in-charge.

Sax and Kenny obviously knew Lara's routine since the boys studied her every move in the past.  They played it smart when she got out of the pool and headed up to the parents' bedroom for a shower.  Lara noticed how the boys stayed at Sax's Game Boy, which was in the games room, and it gave her a little thrill when they giggled as she walked by.  Lara simply wrapped a towel around herself, so as not to show off too much, and rushed up the winding stairway to the big master bedroom.

She was in the middle of rinsing off the swimming pool residue when she heard a shrill yell.  Lara instantly recognized Sax's voice and she panicked not knowing what was wrong.  She quickly shutoff the water and grabbed the first towel she could reach.  Wrapping the bath towel around her dripping body, Lara rushed to the head of the stairs.  She glanced down at Sax who was lying at the bottom of the stairs holding his ankle, as if he had sprained it severely.

"What's wrong?  Are you hurt?" she asked.  "Sax!  Are you okay?"

"I tripped and think I sprained my ankle," the boy replied, trying hard to keep a straight face.

"Here, let me get you to the kitchen... get some ice on it."

Just as Lara was about to start down the stairway, she got the surprise of her life.  Sax's friend, Kenny, hit her in the back and grabbed the towel at the same time.  The boy's shove pushed her off balance; all she could do was make a desperate grab for the handrail or wind up falling down the stairs.  Completely naked and stretched out for all to see, Lara froze for a brief moment.

She steadied herself and then quickly stood up straight tying hard to cover up.  Lara held her right arm across her chest and put her left hand over her exposed crotch.  She looked down the stairs at Sax who was now standing beside one of his buddies and then she looked up at Kenny who was with the fourth boy.  Kenny held up the towel, almost daring her to make a grab for it.  Lara trembled, waiting for someone to say something, as she felt absolutely helpless.  It might have been a few seconds, but at the time it felt like an eternity, as she knew the boys were all glaring at her.

***

All of the formalities were done and Lara now understood what led to her eventual downfall.  She thought back to the fateful weekend and saw herself marching straight up to Kenny in a most determined manner.  The two boys moved to stay in front of her and Lara noticed how they blocked any escape she might try towards a bedroom.  "Look you little creep.  Give me back the towel before I get mad," she yelled.

If there were defining moments in a person's life, this was one of them for Lara.  Kenny merely growled at her.  "And what are you going to do when you get mad?"

"Give me the towel you little twerp, or else!"

"Or else, what?"  Then Kenny stepped towards her and she froze.  The boy glared at her and his expression said volumes about how wicked he was.  Looking back on it, Lara realized her biggest mistake was taking her eyes off the ringleader.  She wheeled around, as she sensed Sax and his friend approaching from behind.  They were already at the top of the staircase and she realized there wasn't much time, as she was surrounded on all sides.  In a flash, she decided her best option was pleading with the boy.  "Sax!  For gawd sake, make him stop... make him give me the towel."

The teenager merely looked at her and didn't say a word.  Abruptly Kenny came up behind her so fast that he gained complete advantage over her.  He wrapped his right arm around her neck and choked her until she was forced to raise her arms.  The boy was a little shorter than Lara and her back arched severely when Kenny held her in a viselike chokehold.  She frantically struggled to grab Kenny's arm and alleviate the pressure on her neck so she could breathe, but the boy refused to relax the hold.

She couldn't remember how long Kenny held her captive with her arms flailing around like crazy.  All of a sudden her feet were moving and she was heading down the long hallway.  Kenny held her around the neck while Sax and another boy held both arms, as they pulled her down the hallway.  It was impossible to cover up and she could only imagine what the boys thought of her boobs, as they swayed back and forth in an enticing fashion.  When Lara saw her towel discarded off to the side, she recalled experiencing the worst panic attack of her life.

Lara desperately wanted to take charge.  She was a mature young woman who was not only much older than the boys, but also taller and supposedly stronger.  Looking back on that day, she felt completely overwhelmed by the sudden show of force by Kenny and the other boys.  Suddenly she was shoved into Sax's bedroom and it took her a brief second to steady herself.  When she did regain her balance, again she tried to shield her private treasures from the leering teenagers.  It quickly became a cat and mouse game, as the four boys surrounded her.  She stood in the middle, turning one way and then the other, not knowing where she should focus her attention.

Just as she turned and faced Sax, the only boy she could trust, Kenny grabbed her arm which was covering her breasts.  The boy spun her around so that she faced his friends and then he pinned her arm up behind her back.  Kenny sternly yanked her against the front of his body, as her shoulder length blonde hair fell over her face and he put his lips to her ear.  "Let's see your sexy tits," he said.  His voice was demanding and Lara couldn't believe the strength of the teen.  "My friends love your tits... and they've waited forever to see them.  Show them your tits... you cockteaser!"

Then Kenny shocked the daylights out of her by displaying his superior strength.  He grabbed her other arm and easily pinned it behind her back with her other arm.  Lara felt her power slip away and she hysterically tried to overcome the teenager's bold move.  "Kenny!  Stop this instant, or I'll report you," she said.  Lara struggled to get her arms free, but Kenny was far too strong and determined.  "Please, dear gawd, let me go."

Kenny devilishly licked her ear sending more pangs of embarrassment through her body.  "You've been showing off your sexy body... purposely showing us your juicy tits," he whispered.  "You love being the biggest cocktease... don't you?"

Lara knew her entire body was exposed to the three leering teens who were now in front of her, but there wasn't anything she could do.  Kenny was in-charge and his brute strength seemed virtually overwhelming.  She peered through the long strands of hair that hang in front of her face and noticed how the boys didn't take their eyes off her chest.  Lara was extremely proud of her boobs, but suddenly she hated the fact her nipples got overly erect whenever she was emotional.  She knew it wasn't a sexual reaction and didn't want the teens to think she was reacting positively to their molestation.

She thought about what Kenny told her.  'My gawd,' she wondered, 'can the little bastard be right about me?  Do I like showing off?'  Lara thought back to the number of times someone called her a big tease.  In her group of friends, one or two of the guys kidded her a lot about being a pricktease.

Lara tried to think about the various times she deliberately showed off.  She found it hilarious, yet very stimulating, as she recalled how the boys sneaked around the house and hid whenever she babysat.  Not that Lara minded their boyish flirtations; she consciously showed off when they peeked at her and got a charge when they displayed their youthful fervor.  Lara seldom missed an opportunity to use the family's swimming pool on most babysitting occasions and often Sax and some of his friends were around.

Every time she used the pool, Lara showered and changed in the parent's bedroom.  All of a sudden she remembered leaving the door open on more than one occasion and seeing Sax and his buddies spying on her.  At the time it gave her the biggest thrill when she caught the boys running away.  Then Lara remembered one exhibition when she allowed her reflection in a big bathroom mirror to be flaunted through the open door of the bathroom.

It was brazen at the time, yet Lara never doubted her ability to control the teenagers.  Her maturity alone built assurances that she was in command and being physically bigger than the boys also added to her self-confidence.  Four years ago Lara knew the ogling boys saw her shameless nudity by their obvious whispering and nervous snickering.  She would never forget coming out of the bathroom to find the teens scurrying off to Sax's bedroom, which was down the hallway from his parent's room.

Lara considered what transpired that eventful day.  She dressed and followed the teens in an effort to demonstrate her grownup superiority and thought chastising them would confirm that she was in-charge.  When she entered Sax's room, to her utter dismay Kenny still sported a large bulge in the front of his jeans.  That was one time Lara should have kept quiet, but the devil in her refused.  "My, my, Kenny!  Are you happy to see someone?"

Although the boy shrugged off her suggestive comment at the time, he vowed to get her.  That should have been a defining moment when Kenny glared at her, yet Lara missed the determined glint of revenge in his eyes.  Four years later, she recalled the embarrassment she caused the boy.  Suddenly Lara understood his resentment and she grasped why Kenny forced her to submit to his demands.  Dreaming about her experience, Lara felt slightly traumatized by having to endure what the teenager did to her and the four years didn't lessen her guilt.

Lara's recollection of the weekend continued and she wondered if she tried her hardest to get away from the boys.  She remembered standing in the bedroom, her tits thrust forward with her arms pinned behind her back by the scheming teenager.  At the time she simply glanced down at her bare chest, noting the pronounced nipples sticking out for the teens to admire.  It was impossible to shield herself from the leering teenagers and years later Lara could only imagine what the boys believed.  When it happened, she wasn't excessively afraid, as she believed her maturity would be enough to overpower the teens and allow her to gain control over the situation.

After she was captured by the teens, everything happened so fast that Lara had no time to prevent the outcome.  She was shoved towards Sax's bed, as Kenny pushed her hard, and she landed on her stomach.  Her arms softened the landing and before she could move, the four boys were on her.  They quickly flipped her over onto her back and each boy grabbed a limb, pinning her arms and legs on the bed.  Outstretched like a sacrificial lamb, Lara felt totally helpless as Kenny leaned forward.  "Your cockteasing days are over.  You won't be teasing anyone from now on," he whispered.  "Have you ever been fucked by four horny guys?"

Lara listened to the disparaging comments and knew Kenny was not kidding.  "I'm soooo sorry.  I promise not to do anything again... ever," she cried.  "Please, gawd, you have to let me go."

"Sweetheart, keep begging.  I love it when a cockteaser begs for it," Kenny said.

"Kenny, please don't do this."

All of a sudden his free hand slapped her in the most vulnerable place.  His flat hand made a loud slapping sound when it landed on her upraised pelvis and then he cupped her precious, furry mound.  "Oh, my.  This is the wettest pussy I've ever felt," he said.  "Remember the time you saw my hardon... and made fun of me," he asked?  "Well you won't make fun of me this time.... when I fuck your cockteasing cunt."

Kenny let go of her arm and for a fleeting moment she fought to escape.  "Sax!  Hold both arms while I strip.  I'm going to fuck the slut... show her what cockteasers get when they tease," he said.  "We'll take turns!"

Lara recalled the most historic moment of her life.  The three teens held her down for their buddy.  She stared down between her widespread legs, as two of the boys held them apart, and noticed Kenny remove all of his clothes.  When the teenager was naked, Lara saw something that sent shivers up her spine.  Kenny's cock was bigger than she could imagine and the size alone made her cry out.  "Dear gawd, Kenny, you can't.  Please, not with that thing," she moaned getting more frightened by the second.  She sobbed and her entire body trembled, as she stared at the well-hung teenager.  "Kenny, please no.  You can't."

Kenny was well aware of his rare endowment.  He had been in many change rooms with his friends and knew he was much bigger than average.  Suddenly full of confidence after hearing her pleas, he fisted his big cock.  Kenny held it mere inches away from the shivering young woman and relished the dramatic effect of her torture.  Then he slowly bent forward until he was close enough to touch the burning flesh.

Kenny rubbed the head of his cock across Lara's neatly trimmed, light-colored pelvis and then he rubbed it along the velvety thighs, one at a time.  His first impulse was to stick the bulbous head into the lustrous opening, but he resisted the powerful temptation.  Kenny slapped the shaking woman with his pecker and made her jump each time he banged her between the legs.

Kenny watched the head pry the glistening labia apart and then slip into the wet opening.  He had heard all about sex and knew what to expect, but nothing prepared him for the intense heat.  The teen's eyes opened so wide they almost popped out of his head when he pushed forward.  The flared head slipped into Lara's honey-hole and suddenly his thick penis was surrounded by a fiery inferno.  His meat slowly entered, inch by inch until he was buried to the hilt and he started to sweat.

Kenny felt Lara squirm and emit loud, animal sounds of protest, but they were music to his ears.  Then he pulled back and realized that it would take one or two more thrusts before he erupted.  He fully intended prolonging the wonderful experience, but his stamina was extremely limited the first time.  Kenny quickly decided to make the best of it and he ravaged Lara just like he had dreamed of doing.

The teenager lost control.  He dug his sharp fingers into the soft flesh of Lara's hips and then reached under the struggling woman, grabbing her luscious ass-cheeks.  He squeezed with all his might and pounded his hips at her, driving his massive cock into her heated epicenter.  Kenny was a crazed teenager and he emptied his vast load deep inside Lara's cherished womanhood in record time.

With the last blast of teenage joy-juice, Kenny rolled off Lara.  "It's your turn bud... do it, Sax.  Fuck her hard and fast," he ordered.  "We'll all fuck her.  Fuck the cockteaser... then we'll do it right," he whispered.  At the time, Lara didn't' know what Kenny meant, but looking back on it, she now realized they used her as a cum bucket and then gangbanged her at will.

Lara watched the vivid movie of her life float through her head.  One scene ended and another began and there was nothing she could do to change what happened.  Kenny fucked her; Sax fucked her; another boy fucked her and then the last boy fucked her.  Each had the enthusiasm of a sex-starved teenager, but that was understandable because of their inexperience.

She remembered sincerely wanting it all to stop and begging the boys to leave her alone.  For the first time in her life, Lara was powerless to stop what was happening to her.  At the time she dearly wanted to cry out loud and plead with the boys to stop, but that was before a spiritual phenomenon.  Lara fully recognized it was sinful to have sex with young teens, yet the total helplessness of the situation seemed to make the guilt more acceptable.

Lara knew exactly when Kenny reached the end of his limited stamina that first time.  His muscular body jerked out of control and she felt the molten lava fill her most inner sanctuary.  Then Sax took over and she was afraid to move in case the most wonderful sensation was destroyed.  Sax's stamina was also very brief and his body went into uncontrollable convulsions within a minute or two after experiencing the intense heat of her internal being.

When Sax rolled off her sweltering torso, Lara kept her legs spread wide, allowing the next boy to mount her.  The teen did so with a loud grunt and then he was pumping his throbbing pecker in and out so fast he created immense friction.  His climax was swift, but very lengthy, and Lara wondered how much male semen a woman could consume.  As the boy finished, he was cruelly rolled off her body so the last boy could ravage her.

Lara obediently lay motionless and allowed the remaining teenager to use her battered body.  When his orgasm exploded in her guts, she merely twisted back and forth, secretly trying to please the boy.  In all of her innocence and naivety, Lara thought her sexual adventure and experiment was over.

The full-length movie played out in her dreams.  Act one was completed and to her utter amazement, act two began, as she imagined utopia on the horizon.  She remembered when the last boy finished with her and how she felt totally exhausted.  The only thing she could do was roll over in a vain attempt to not only hide from the boys, but she thought they would think she was too distraught for any more abuse.

Much to her astonishment, someone rolled on top of her prone body.  The weight of the boy's body was suffocating, but not nearly as disturbing as what was poking her between the legs.  Her legs were crudely pulled apart and then something hard and pointed jabbed her in the crotch.  At first Lara twisted and shifted from side to side, trying to evade the poking, but then Kenny took charge.

Kenny grabbed a big handful of her hair and roughly jerked her head up off the bed and backwards to stretch her neck severely.  His ruthless jerk arched her back and the boy held her head high in the air, putting his lips next to her ear.  Lara heard the boy's remarks as if they were made yesterday.  "Now my cocktease... it's your turn.  Your turn to climax all over my big dick," Kenny whispered.

The teen wanted to hear her talk.  For months Kenny fantasized about having sex with the sexiest woman and he planned for the day he was in complete control.  Kenny wanted Lara to know she was a slut for teenage boys and he wasn't going to relent until he heard her succumb.  "Get ready cocktease.  When I stick my prick inside your cock-teasing cunt... I'll leave it there until you cream," he whispered.  "You're either going to cream all over my cock... or I'll fuck your sweet ass until you do."

At the time Lara was confused and she really didn't understand the feelings that were flooding her brain.  She questioned the teen's obvious rejuvenation, but then she attributed it to youthful enthusiasm.  Nothing this drastic had ever happened to her and Lara struggled for the rationale of her body betraying her logic and reason.  Visions of Steve filled her head and then of her boyfriend's warm, thoughtful smile.  Then she felt her legs spread wider and the boy's cock touched her defenseless opening.  "I can't... can't do anymore.  Please stop."

Kenny ignored her useless pleas.  He deviously rubbed his cock up and down the long, narrow slit, pausing at the bottom where he pushed on the most sensitive clitty.  The boy yanked Lara's head higher and arched her back even more.  "Do you have a steady boyfriend?"

Her response was immediate.  "Yes.  Steve... I plan to marry him."

"Well does Stevie boy do this to you?"  Kenny kept molesting her precious pussy and ensuring to caress her clitty in a most unforgettable manner.

"Please stop.  No more... please, no more, it's not right."

"Do you like fucking Steve?  Do you let him fuck your brains out?"

"Please stop.  He isn't vulgar... like you.  We make love... Steve makes love to me."

Kenny rammed his hips at Lara forcing her groin into the mattress, as his cock found the waiting hole.  Her hips bounced back at the boy and she desperately gasped for air when numerous inches of burning meat entered her womanly domain.  Kenny liked taunting the young woman and couldn't resist doing it more.  "Are you a cockteaser with Steve?  Do you show him your tits... your little cunt and then not let him screw you?

"No.  Never!"

"The next time you strut around showing off those juicy tits... letting guys see your snatch, you'll get fucked just like today."

"No, no, please let me go."

"Do you want my cock in your belly?"

"No... you little bastard.  No!"  Lara struggled to understand what was happening.  She was older, wiser and more mature, which gave her false hope that she could prevail over the teenager's sudden domination.

"Does Steve's have a big cock?"

"No... I mean you don't need to know that about him."  Lara didn't know what to say or how to respond.  If there was one thing she could never do, it was lie.  She tried to remain quiet and gasped for air, as it was hard to breathe with her head forced backwards.

Kenny almost pulled the hair out of her head, as he yanked her head harder and upwards so her chest was completely above the bed.  "I asked you a question.  Is Steve big... bigger than me?"

She fully intended on not answering, but somehow she couldn't keep her mouth closed.  "He... he... he's not.  He's not big, or as big.  Are you goddamn happy?"

Kenny was in his glory.  He slowly pushed forward letting more of his cock slide into the heated opening.  The heat was intense, but this time he vowed to holdout until the very end when he forced Lara to succumb.  "Are you going to cum all over my prick?"

"Never!  You're nothing but a creep and I won't give you the satisfaction."

Her breathing came in short raspy gasps, as her neck and back were arched so severely, making it hard to breath.  She felt the boy's cock sink deeper and deeper into her inferno, yet she gritted her teeth determined to survive Kenny's assault.  Then he licked her ear and the side of her face almost taunting her to protest.  Suddenly she felt hands around her ankles and then her legs were spread-eagled so wide that she couldn't imagine not being seriously hurt.

Kenny had never had so much power or control over anyone in his life.  He thrust his hips and something very taut squeezed the head of his embedded penis.  He had no idea what a cervix was, but Lara knew exactly when he speared her delicate being.  She couldn't see a thing even with her eyes wide open, as they rolled back, into her head.  That was when the other boys joined the tussle and her struggle seemed hopeless.

Lara desperately wanted to fight, but there seemed to be too many attackers.  She felt soft hands reach under her heaving chest and grab her tits.  Her nipples were seized and roughly pulled out to the sides so the ends of her boobs were exposed for sharp teeth.  She yelled out loud when her tender buds were bitten, but she was powerless to stop the assault.  Then a cock slapped her face and left a wet trail of shameful cum all over her flushed cheeks.  She didn't try to close her mouth, as her neck was arched by Kenny's hair pulling, and abruptly her mouth was full of Sax's teenage cock.

Kenny was getting closer and he knew his stamina had limitations despite the earlier orgasm.  "Do you like my cock in your belly?"

It took all of her strength to spit Sax's cock out so she could answer.  "No.  No!"

"Is the little cockteaser going to cum for me?"

"No.  Never!"

"I can always fuck your ass.  Does Steve fuck your ass?"

"No, dear gawd, no.  Please, no more."  His words hit her hard and her stomach churned with much anxiety.  Lara urgently wanted to keep fighting, but then she wondered if Kenny was serious about abusing her ass.  To this day, she remembered thinking she was strong enough to overcome any urges to submit.  Then the biggest spasm of her life shot through her loins and her fragile confidence took a severe jolt.

"You know what to do, cockteaser.  Cum on my dick, slut.  Do it or I'll fuck your sweet ass!"

"Dear gawd, no.  Please don't."

"You know what to do... or do you want my big cock up your ass?"

Her hips hurt from being spread-eagled; her breasts hurt and especially her nipples from being bitten.  Lara slobbered like a raving maniac, but to her amazement, Sax dipped his pecker in her saliva before rubbing it all over her flustered face.  The disgusting act should have been repulsing, yet it had the opposite effect on her.  Sax whipped his cock in and out of her mouth many times, enabling him to coat her entire face with slimy spit.

Suddenly Kenny began a slow, deliberate pumping.  He thrust his cock to the hilt and then pulled back until only the flared head remained inside the inferno.  Over and over again he pumped while he put his cheek next to Lara's.  He had to stretch and reach to do it, but he managed to whisper in her ear.  "What are you going to tell Steve?  Are you going to tell him you got fucked by a real cock?"

"No, no."

"How many times can you cum?"

"Never."

"Tell me!  Tell me you like my cock better than Steve's."

"No, never!"

"I can feel your cock teasing cunt... so hot, so fucking hot."

"No, no."

"I can feel it.  Your hot cunt loves my dick.  You're going to do it, aren't you?"

"Never!  You can go to hell!"  Lara waited and waited, thinking Kenny would get overly stimulated.  She contemplated the boy's climax just as a lightning bolt singed her remaining willpower.  All of a sudden many things happened at once, which overwhelmed her.  Kenny rammed his thick cock in and out of her delicate honey-hole and he slammed into her fragile being.  The hardest part for Lara was not being able to move.  Her body was pinned to the bed; Kenny's forceful hold arched her back and her head was high in the air, as her legs were held far out to the sides.

The overbearing teenager snapped the brittle thread of decency between her body and mind.  Kenny robbed her sanity and he felt Lara's body belie her willpower to overcome his demands.  Lara belonged to a 15-year-old teenager; her tits belonged to two hungry boys and her face belonged to another teenage molester.  Never in her wildest dreams did Lara think a climax could be so dramatic.  The severe convulsions ravaged her stomach, yet the only visible evidence of animal lust was a few random thrusts and jerks of her hips.

"That's it, cum on my dick, cum on my dick.  Fuck, I knew you were a cock-slut.  The cockteaser is getting what she wants... isn't she?"

She was ruled by her emotions.  "Gawd... aaaawgg."

Kenny jerked her head back and forth, pulling her hair hard.  "Isn't she?"  He demanded Lara respond, but that was next to impossible because of her captivating position.

"Noooo... noooo."  Lara moaned, as the teenage cock seemed to swell and get even bigger when the boy neared the breaking point.  He caressed every morsel of her delicate vagina and there was no more holding back for woman, or for boy.  Lara felt the river of ecstasy overflow and suddenly nothing else mattered.  "Yeaaa... yeeesss!"

Kenny's three friends didn't dare move, as they watched their buddy claim the sexiest young woman.  Their mouths hung wide open when Kenny released the brutal hold of her hair and let Lara's body flop onto the springy mattress.  She seemed to twitch wildly and it was the first time the boys had witnessed such desire and raging passion.  Lara emitted moans and groans and it was obvious to the boys that she was experiencing something extraordinary.

When their buddy yanked Lara by the hips into a doggie position, they were totally jealous of his ingenuity.  Kenny grabbed her around the slender waist and he squeezed with all his strength.  Every time he thrust forward with his powerful hips, embedding his big cock to the max, he pulled back on Lara's hips, as hard as he could.  Her bare ass slammed into his midsection and the boys watched the most amazing sight of her titties swaying crazily back and forth.

There was drool coming out of the onlooker's mouths, as Lara found out what it was like to lose control.  What had been a steady stream of womanly cream running out of her belly turned into the Amazon River.  She lubricated the biggest cock of her life and all of a sudden she felt Kenny stiffen and hold absolutely still.  Lara tried hard to stop moving, but it was impossible, as the convulsions roaring through her loins seemed to be everlasting.

Why she said anything was a mystery she would never understand.  "Fuck me.  Dear gawd, do it.  Aaah, gawd, I can't stop."

Kenny merely held onto her waist and used her ass as a battering ram.  He would always remember his first real fuck.  The first time was almost like a hand job and he had blown his load in a very premature manner when he felt the intense heat.  The second time was magic.  The heat was just as intense, but this time he prolonged the orgasm.  Then his ego received the biggest boost when Lara succumbed and Kenny realized she wouldn't be able to prevent more sexual intercourse.  He fully intended on making it the most memorable time and a weekend his buddies would fondly remember forever.

***

Lara was well aware of the fact she didn't struggle at all.  She simply accepted the outcome with Kenny, which turned out to be the most explosive orgasm of her life.  She considered herself more mature and the one with more authority, yet the teenager seemed overpowering even though he was young.  Lara didn't know whether it was the thought of being submissive or the idea she was seduced into being a sex slave that she found most stimulating.  When Kenny screwed her for real, it was the end of her resistance.  There was no more pretense of being the innocent young woman who came over to babysit for a neighbor.

Each teenager took his turn after Kenny gave the okay.  Lara recalled how her emotions simmered the entire time she was having sex with the other three boys.  For the past four years, she wondered how any sane, intelligent woman could act in such an immoral fashion.  If succumbing to Kenny's demands and seduction was not disturbing enough, the recollection of aiding and abetting the other three teens was even more demoralizing.

Lara may have teased or enticed the opposite sex, but she still considered herself righteous.  Up until that fateful weekend, she would have died before having sex with Sax or any teenager.  The teenager she had babysat for many years and one she still considered a boy turned out to be far more perceptive than Lara ever imagined.

Sax turned her into putty with his tongue and then into a wanton young slut with his virile penis.  Lara never anticipated the boy knowing how to get a woman aroused, but Sax somehow managed to get her inflamed all over again.  He licked her between the legs like a pro and when he focused on her most sensitive pearl, Lara was unable to fight off the rising desire.  Before she realized what she was doing, her fingers intertwined in Sax's hair and she pulled his face deeper into her passion pit.  When his tongue lashed out and battered the tiny clitoris back and forth at a tremendous rate, Lara surrendered.

Her belly started to spasm and tremble, but the teenager unwittingly knew enough to pause for a brief moment.  Sax stared up and over the velvety stomach and watched it heave frantically up and down.  He stopped drinking the heavenly juices and swiftly mounted her, as if he had been having intercourse for many years.  Dreaming about the sinful affair, Lara couldn't imagine what it must have looked like at the time.  She moved her hands to her throbbing pussy and pretended to cover or shield herself from the teen.  In reality, she fully realized now that she lewdly held the swollen labia apart so that Sax could easily hit her vulnerable opening.

Sax moved between her legs, but he had no idea the sex goddess was teetering on the edge.  His immediate concern was screwing his babysitter who he had worshipped for years.  When Lara felt the burning pecker touch her pussy, she quickly let go of herself and stared down her abdomen at a scene that still left her breathless.  Her eyes grew large watching Sax bend forward and force his cock into the belly of a sinner.

Inch after inch of the enlarged cock disappeared inside of her and she would never forget when Sax savagely thrust forward with all his might.  Lara knew it was wrong; she knew it was immoral, but she didn't resist, instead she pulled back her knees to allow Sax to penetrate her even deeper.  The immense lubrication allowed full penetration and all Lara managed to do was gasp for much needed air.  The teenager had no idea what was squeezing the head of his long cock, but he dearly didn't want it to stop.

Without thinking, Lara reached around the boy's slender hips.  Her sharp nails dug into his tender ass, which must have enraged Sax, and he began pumping away with a sudden fury.  He drove his pelvis into Lara's and for the second time in her young life, Lara felt the reason of size making a difference.  Sax was buried to the hilt.  The intercourse robbed her good judgment and her heart pounded at such a rapid rate that she became flushed and overheated.

The three onlookers had the luxury of watching a female's untamed lust.  Their friend slammed his hips into the panting woman and each boy dreamed of doing exactly the same thing.  To their amazement, Sax held motionless for a few seconds, obviously relishing the sudden heat and tension of a woman's cunt, but Lara couldn't hold still.  Each teenager felt spasms in their loins when they noticed Lara thrusting upward in a frantic effort to satisfy her inflamed desires.

What probably made it okay for Lara was the perception of being forced.  Her thought of not having a choice in what happened appeased her feelings of guilt.  She readily accepted the fact that she wasn't going to overpower four strong teenagers who forced her to obey their sexual demands.  Lara thought back to that Friday night and to her first experience of multiple orgasms.  She had listened to her girlfriends talk about having more than one climax in an evening, but she never really believed it was true.

Suddenly in the short span of less than one hour, her belly was on fire.  Short swift contractions occurred in her inner being and then her entire body was bouncing up and down, as if she had lost control.  She could still hear the one teenager who seemed to capture her spirit.  "Sax!  Goddamn it man... go for it.  She's humping you like crazy.  Go man... keep that big cock buried to the hilt, man."

***

Lara's flashback continued into the Friday night four years ago.  She wasn't sure if the memory was one of ultimate pleasure or devastating shame.  Her recollection moved from chapter to chapter until she found herself in the one chapter that was most disturbing.  The memory had haunted her since it happened, but now Lara vowed to review how she really acted.  She deemed the only way to get rid of a demon was to bring it out of the closet.

Everyone had fallen asleep after the lengthy gangbang.  Sax's bed was big, but with five naked bodies strewn about, it left very little free space.  She wasn't even sure if all the boys were on the bed, but certainly some of them were.  Lara knew what time it was when she woke totally exhausted and spent from hours of teenage molestation because she looked at the clock.  It was 3 o'clock.  The lights had been turned out and she glanced around the dimly lit area at the sleeping teenagers.

The boys were also completely worn out and none of them moved a muscle.  There was an arm over her chest, another across her tummy, and yet another plus a leg across her legs.  Lara remembered being too scared to move in case she woke one of the teenagers and the gangbang would start all over again.  She simply lay in the middle of the bed, curiously glancing at the teens.  Even four years later, Lara had no trouble visualizing exactly what the scene looked like and how peaceful the darkened room was at three in the morning.

Now came the hard part and the demon she carried for years.  Lara recalled having to pee very badly.  She carefully shifted the various arms and legs off her body until she was free.  Then she got up and went to the bathroom, thankful that the lights had been turned off, which made her feel less self-conscious.  By then the remnants left by the numerous sexual sessions were completely dried up leaving no noticeable residue.

That was the good part, as her eyes popped out of her head when she noticed what was visible.  Her fingers rubbed the dark red marks on her boobs, trying the impossible to erase three or four hickies.  Then her fingers slowly slipped down to her stomach and did the same thing to two more red marks.  To Lara's utter horror, she noticed one large hickie on the upper portion of her left thigh, oh so close to her crotch.

She thought back and remembered Kenny telling her something.  He mentioned that Steve should know he had the sexiest girlfriend and that he would certainly know it when he noticed the tattoos.  Lara felt a little woozy at the time and she recalled being used and forced to comply with every demand the scheming teenager gave her.

Sitting on the toilet, Lara planned an escape.  It was the perfect time.  She was free of the teens and it should be possible to get out of the house before they recaptured her.  Lara remembered experiencing a burning sensation when she peed, as her pussy felt almost raw from the extensive abuse.  It got even worse when she wiped with a piece of soft tissue and she recalled how her hand lingered between her legs far longer than necessary.

Suddenly her head filled with dramatic visions.  The images were not of the savages who abused her for hours, but ones of herself experiencing mind-blowing ecstasy.  When Lara was finished in the bathroom, she slowly went to the door still dreaming about what had transpired over the past eight hours.  She stood in the doorway peering ten feet across the darkened room at the sleeping silhouettes on the bed and then at the exit door, which was fifteen feet away.

Anyone would have thought she was in a trance when her feet started moving and she walked over to the bed.  Lara hesitated for a brief moment, not sure why she was succumbing to her secret desires.   Then she climbed over one boy, returning to the middle of the bed.  Lara carefully lay down between the teens, yet things started happening before she realized the boys were already awake.  She closed her eyes, preparing to go back to sleep, but that would not happen for another hour.

Kenny snuggled against her nakedness and he rained kisses all over her face and neck.  At the time Lara never imagined the kisses would turn into anything more than tender caresses.  Kenny lay on top of her left arm and she felt wooed by the boy.  To her dismay, Sax pinned her other arm outstretched to the side and even if she felt like resisting, that would have been impossible.  Abruptly the boy she had babysat for years was feasting on her luscious boobs.  Sax devoured one of her nipples and he used his teeth in an expert fashion to make the bud extremely hard.

Sax paid equal attention to both tits and he ensured both nipples were enlarged.  Lara's focus and attention were on her breasts and on what Kenny was doing when her torso jerked wildly up and down.  The other two teenagers ensured her legs were spread and one of them took advantage of her brazen exposure.  He left her upraised pelvis totally covered with wet saliva and then his face slipped between her velvety thighs.  When the boy stabbed her directly in the heart of her universe with his stiff tongue, Lara's hips thrust madly in the air.

The room was dark but not her imagination.  "Oh gawd, what is happening to me?"  Lara twisted and squirmed, but the flames licked her most intimate being.

"Open your legs... wider!  I want to watch Gary eat you... then we'll do it," Kenny whispered.  "We'll make love just like last time."

Lara knew it wasn't love, but when the lust was so intense, it really didn't matter what she thought.  She never had to move her legs, as they were sternly yanked apart, and the boy named Gary devoured her precious womanhood.  The loud smacking sounds of the boy eating her out seemed to echo in the room, which sent shivers of doom through her stomach.  "Oh, dear gawd, what is wrong with me?"

It was impossible for Kenny to remain quiet.  "Gary promised to make it good...  make it good for you." 

The boy's tongue moved at lightning speed and he pushed his face deeper into her inflamed opening.  Gary rode her bucking hips, refusing to let up on his bashing of her delicate clitoris.  Lara's struggles ended with a desperate gasp for leniency, but there was no respite when Gary added finger-fucking to his resume.  Her torso went into severe convulsions and Lara succumbed one more time to the animal lust inside her soul.

"Oh, Baby, you're doing it," Kenny stated.  "Sweet Jesus, he's really doing it to you.  Oh Baby, Gary's making you cream all over his tongue."

There was a kid calling her Baby and Lara didn't care.  The internal combustion destroyed the last shred of decency and her orgasm flowed freely into the boy's hungry mouth.  Her body had not even settled back onto the soft mattress when someone else took charge.  Despite the darkness, Lara knew it was Kenny who rolled on top of her outstretched body, just as the last few spasms from the cunnilingus rocketed through her loins.

Although the flashback was hazy and slightly out of focus, Lara recalled the sequence of events like they happened yesterday.  She felt something hard, yet sharp probing around in her crotch and then the head of Kenny's teenage cock was inside of her once again.  The intense anticipation of having intercourse with him again was only surpassed by the overpowering passion of the sex getting better and better.  His savage and hurried attack took her breath away, yet she quickly recovered in time to respond to Kenny's youthful molestation.

Lara's heart raced and her breathing became ragged when the thick teenage cock embedded in her womanly inferno.  Kenny already had very limited willpower and he was back at the beginning of his teenage fantasy when it took him no time to reach the end of his stamina.  All that mattered to the teen was claiming the most valuable prize.  Lara felt the random twitches of his slender hips and she panicked knowing she didn't want Kenny to go on a solo journey.

Her head was mixed up, but Lara was unwilling to miss the opportunity of a lifetime.  She had feelings of guilt for betraying Steve, yet it was the fantasy of the unknown that won the battle.  Lara raised her knees so that they cradled the teen's slender hips and she allowed Kenny full penetration.  Her courage flowed from her chest into the boy's body and she rushed to meet his challenge.

Kenny was in midstream, yet Lara achieved something she had never realized before.  She was always timid to the point of being submissive in any relationship, but this time she was the taker.  Her backbone bent, as much as possible, and she rammed her pelvis at Kenny, which allowed the teenager to slice through her delicate cervix.  The teen thrust with all his vigor, embedding his pecker into her reserved womanhood.

The teenager wanted to prolong the commencement of ecstasy, but that was impossible when the intense heat closed around his throbbing member.  Kenny was like most men, as his body stiffened when he squirted Lara full of cum.  Then he started pumping his stellar cock in and out in hopes Lara didn't notice his hasty orgasm.  She never displayed any disappointment.  The tempo of her hips matched the teenager's and then the tremors in her stomach turned into an earthquake of magnificent proportions.

Lara eagerly coated the thick meat with her womanly juices, as her body went out of control.  Although Kenny had climaxed before her, his prick was still hard and thick enough to satisfy her raging passions.  Kenny felt her body thrust wildly at him and he knew Lara was not belying her sexual desires.  Even years later as she dreamed of what happened with the four teenagers, Lara would remember succumbing to yet another episode of heavenly bliss.  She was completely spent after the orgasm, but rest was not forthcoming.

Lara wondered why she was freely being unfaithful to her boyfriend and her only answer was the undying desire for love and attention.  She didn't resist or hold back when Sax, Gary and the nameless boy ravaged her with their teenage fervor.  As crude as it may have sounded on any normal day, Lara looked back on the time as her being fucked by more teenagers.  Even though she didn't achieve another climax, the affairs were still very satisfying, which she was at a lost to explain why.

First Sax had sex with her.  His enthusiasm was a lot bigger than his endurance, yet Lara did her best to make the intercourse rewarding for him.  Gary still had a raging hardon from when he performed cunnilingus on her and his sexual session was swift.  The nameless boy was last and Lara still chuckled when she looked back on it.  She remembered the loud yelping sounds coming from the boy, as he humped her like a fluffy little poodle, and it seemed like he would never stop.

Lara was relieved now that her demon was exposed and the truth was out.  She had surrendered to temptation and resisted the chance to escape when it was offered in the wee hours of that Saturday morning.  Instead Lara obediently satisfied all of the teen's rampant desires.  The sun was coming up when she finally drifted off to sleep and thankfully the ringleader seemed content to let everyone get some rest.  Kenny put his arm around her neck and cuddled with Lara, but she knew full well the scheming teenager was not finished with her.  She was committed to babysitting until sometime late Sunday afternoon and that left lots of time for untold things to happen.

***

Lara was determined to relive the rest of the weekend, but not to the exacting detail of the Friday evening and Saturday morning.  One thing had become evident to her after the sordid recollection so far.  She was a sex-toy for teenagers whose hormones were out of control.  Four years after the sordid weekend, Lara still felt unexplainable emotions, but she vowed to clarify them by going over everything that happened.

She must have been a lot more exhausted than the boys, as it was past 10 o'clock when she awoke that Saturday morning.  Alone on the bed, there was a sheet covering her body and the solitude felt wonderful.  Involuntarily her mind drifted over the past few hours and then her heart started to beat a lot faster.  She was well aware that it would now be difficult if not impossible to regain any measure of control over the teens.

Lara was still daydreaming when a voice broke her train of thought.  "Nice to see you finally wakeup.  Have a shower... we'll meet you downstairs.  Here!  Wear this and I'll just keep these, as you won't be needing them," Kenny said.  He tossed her something to wear and held her own clothes in his hand for safekeeping.  Then the teen headed out of the bedroom.  "We're starved... Hope you know how to make pancakes."

The one thing Lara prided herself on was being a very good cook.  Whenever she babysat Sax, his parents loved the fact they didn't have to worry about having things ready for meals, as Lara was capable of preparing something to eat.  She didn't mind doing it for these boys, as she accepted it as part of the job.  After Kenny departed, Lara remained in bed for an extra few moments trying to forget her aching, tired muscles caused by the past hours of overuse and abuse.  A hot shower sounded like the best solution for her at the time and she found it invigorating enough to ease the tension in her weary body.

After the shower, she donned the baggy t-shirt Kenny gave her, which proved to be big enough around, but way too short.  Lara assumed she was given the shirt on purpose and the thought of wearing such a revealing garment without anything underneath was disturbing.  She cursed the fact Kenny kept her clothes, as the t-shirt came down to the middle of her hips, and there was no way she was going to face teenagers like a brazen exhibitionist.  Deciding she needed something underneath, Lara rummaged through Sax's dresser until she found a pair of shorts that would suffice to hide her private parts.  The shorts did fit her very nicely, even to the point of looking seductive, which made her hesitate before proceeding downstairs.

The four teenagers were making plenty of noise before she entered the kitchen, but that changed when they saw the sexy babysitter.  Their mouths hung open in awe, as they stared at Lara wearing a shirt that suggested something enticing was hidden beneath the thin material.  The shorts were only half visible, yet it was a half that sent shivers through the teens.  The garment didn't hide the fact her ass was luscious and very shapely, as the stretchy material seemed to highlight her feminine attributes.

Lara tried to ignore their intense stares.  Even though the boys didn't get lots of sleep, it didn't affect their sexual desires.  Lara noticed each teen proudly sported a hard-on and he boldly let her know it, as she prepared food.  The kitchen had a large island in the center and she tried to remain behind it, which offered some privacy.  At least the island cupboard shielded her lower extremities from the leering glances of the boys and that gave Lara some consolation.

Every time one of the boys came near her, Lara shivered in fear, afraid he would touch her.  She hastily made plenty of pancakes along with dishes of fruit, which she served the teens.  Everything was going fine until one of the boys threw a strawberry at his friend.  That started a food-fight that escalated into an all-out battle in no time.  Lara could only describe the teens, as four out-of-control hooligans, and she tried to hide behind the island hoping to avoid getting involved.

The last thing in the world Lara ever imagined was that she would be rolling around on the kitchen floor and acting like a kid.  She listened to the boys bicker back and forth and ducked now and then to avoid getting hit by something.  All of a sudden a strawberry covered with syrup hit her in the chest.  If that wasn't bad enough, the fruit left a big dark stain directly over her boob.  Lara noticed how all the boys suddenly stopped and stared at the obvious dark spot.  She had no way of knowing if it was done on purpose, but looking back on it, Lara guessed her getting hit was all part of their devious plan.

Before she had a chance to run out of the kitchen, Lara was in the middle of the food-fight.  She was the sole target at that point.  There were four teens hitting her with fruit; four boys surrounded her and each one threw something at her.  Lara swatted at the food and then she decided to take matters into her own hands.  She took turns facing one of the boys to stop him, but then the others swarmed her from behind.

Lara kept turning from one teen to another.  The boys were too fast for her and they started shoving the fruit into her shirt and even her shorts when her back was turned.  Lara felt the strawberries being squished against her skin and they quickly turned into juice, which stained the clothes.  When she looked back on what happened, the scene must have gotten the teenagers overly aroused to the point of them wanting only one thing.

"Holy shit!  Look at that one.  I squished it right over her titty."

"Kenny!  Christ man, you put that one right on her box."

"Fuckin' 'A'.  Keep it up guys... lets fill Sax's shorts with berries."  Kenny said it and laughter broke out, as all of them did exactly what he suggested.

"Yeah, look at that one.  It's right on her ass."

"Gary, you dirty bugger.  You put that one on her tit."

"Hey, guys!  We should use the syrup."

"Yeah, cover her with it... then lick it off her snatch."

Lara was still swinging wildly at the teens when she was grabbed from behind.  She struggled to get away from Kenny who pinned her down and from Gary who tried to hold her kicking legs.  It took all four boys to hold Lara on the kitchen floor, but they easily proved too strong for her.  In a flash, they stripped her t-shirt and shorts and held her naked torso on the cool, tiled floor.

"No.  Dear gawd, don't do it," Lara pleaded, as Sax grabbed the bottle of Aunt Jemima's.  She watched in horror, as the teen tilted the bottle, and slowly poured the thick syrup onto her chest.  Sax gingerly poured the gooey liquid all over her boobs paying attention to coat the entire ends with the syrup.  "Dear gawd, Sax.  Please don't."

All Lara did at the time was stare down in disbelief.  The gleam from her soaked tits was blinding and Lara noticed how all the boys eagerly had their tongues out, wanting to lick her clean.  When all of his friends started shouting encouragement, Sax's face lit up with a devilish grin.

"All over.  Do it, man... pour it all over."

Lara's eyes opened wider.  She tilted her head up off the floor and noticed how goose bumps formed over her entire torso.  The alluring bumps covered her nakedness, as the cool syrup trickled down her boobs and then down the sides of her chest.  Sax moved the steam of dark liquid down her chest and onto her quivering tummy.  Lara flinched and twitched when the gooey substance coated her furry belly and made the almost invisible hairs standout.

"Yes.  There... and down there, too."

"Go, Sax.  Pour the slimy stuff all over... keep going."

The syrup ran over her stomach and filled the small indent that was in the middle.  Once her bellybutton was overflowing, the thick goo ran everywhere.  Sax kept going and he shifted downwards.  Lara's legs were held apart, leaving her outstretched and completely vulnerable to whatever the boy wanted.  The sight was totally captivating, as everyone watched the syrup coat her entire pelvis, and then trickle down between her thighs.  The puffy labia diverted the dark liquid around Lara's susceptible opening, but Sax remedied that in a hurry. 

"Sax!  Dear gawd, you have to stop.  Please stop."

"Don't listen to her.  Do it, man... right on her gorgeous cunt lips."

"Fuckin' right.  There!  Put it there, right on her juicy cunt."

Sax shifted the stream so it hit the peak of Lara's pussy slit and then ran down the long narrow slit to completely coat her asshole, before seeping to the floor.  If that was not demoralizing enough, Kenny punctuated his control over her.  He reached into her crotch and opened her labia for the world to see her precious gem.  The syrup was cold and instantly made her sensitive clitty shrink, yet no one would ever notice a difference.

The room had been filled with loud cheering, but all of a sudden it became deathly quiet.  Nothing was said when Kenny leaned down and his friends watched in envy, as he put his face next to the woman's adorable pussy.  When his tongue lashed out and licked some of the sticky syrup off the velvety thighs, each boy held his breath in anticipation.  Then Kenny motioned with his head for the two boys holding Lara's legs that they should spread them as far apart as possible.

Lara couldn't stand anymore.  She arched her back in a vain attempt to move away from her attacker, yet she refused to look away.  Her heart pounded.  She watched Kenny move between her widespread legs and felt helpless with her arms pinned outstretched off to the sides.  The teen kneeled in the puddle of syrup and Lara watched his tongue clean all the gooey mess off her crotch, including the outside of her labia.

Then Kenny put his fingers on either side of Lara's throbbing pussy lips and pulled them apart.  To her astonishment, she noticed the syrup covering the entire insides of her opening and then Kenny's tongue went to work.  Lara didn't react to the first few licks, as her brain was in shutdown mode, but then something shot through her belly.  The teen knew he had hit a nerve when her hips jerked and thrust in a random fashion, so he sucked the whole upper portion of Lara's pussy into his starving mouth.

With Lara's entire clitoris inside his mouth, Kenny sucked even harder on the pink bud.  He used his tongue to roll the clitty around and the flavor was unbelievable.  It was the sweetest taste with a slight mixture of tangy juice, yet Kenny knew which he liked best.  Slowly the taste changed and the sweetness disappeared.  Kenny kept sucking and his tongue never stopped battering the tiny morsel around, which had a noticeable effect on the struggling young woman.

The teenagers held Lara captive and Kenny performed magic, as his friends watched from the front row.  If someone had told her that she would be thrashing around on a kitchen floor covered with pancake syrup, Lara would have considered the suggestion ludicrous.  She was a neat and orderly young woman who seldom ventured out of her comfort zone, but all of a sudden lust made her a different person.  It would take Lara four years to recall the reckless desire she displayed that Saturday, as her bare ass slipped and slid around on the messy floor.

There was a teenager between her widespread legs cleaning spilled syrup off her womanly treasures and Lara was powerless to stop him.  Kenny pushed his chin into the hottest hole and he got a sudden urge to use his finger.  Moving his chin slightly to the side, he thrust his long, middle finger to the hilt with one shove.  Lara's hips jumped to match the tempo of his finger and then Kenny began a finger-fucking Lara would remember forever.

Lara was long past caring what happened.  There was still some syrup on her boobs, but Sax and Gary quickly cleaned up the sweet nectar.  Each boy sucked a nipple into his mouth and then used his teeth to carefully nibble on the hardened jewel until she cried out.  Kenny consumed her spirit.  The teen confidently held her clitoris in his burning mouth, as he finger-fucked her, and Lara succumbed one more time to the devious teenagers.

Lara was in the midst of a mind-blowing orgasm and all four teenagers were responsible for her loss of control.  In a million years, she never imagined surrendering to such uncontrollable desire, but lust drove her over the top.  Kenny didn't know which tasted sweeter, the sugary syrup or the running cream from Lara's inner sanctuary.

After the explosive ending and the teenager finally let her go, Lara was totally exhausted.  Even four years couldn't dull the vivid memory of a naked woman and four naked teens all literally covered with Aunt Jemima's love potion.  That was not the end of the kitchen story.  Her body was literally covered with sticky goo and that brought joy to the teens.  Lara was rolled onto her stomach.  She could only imagine why the teens cheered when Sax produced another bottle of syrup.

The recollection came back to her in brilliant Technicolor.  Lara remembered being pinned on her stomach and not able to move her arms or legs.  Thick syrup was poured over her butt until it filled her crack.  It seemed to stay there forever and Lara realized the teens wanted her completely coated with the dark syrup.  She felt the cool liquid trickle over her asshole and then down between her thighs to the floor.  Again to the delight of the teens, her twat was gleaming, which attracted their intense stares.

It took Kenny less than a minute to show Lara he was still in-charge.  He slithered to the floor beside her and put his lips next to her ear.  "Get ready cockteaser.  Now we're going to have some fun," he whispered.  "Sax is going to do some ass licking... maybe some serious fucking if you tease him properly."

The teens all laughed and Lara felt a big knot in her stomach.  "Kenny, please, I've had enough.  I can't take any more."

"What!  The cockteaser can't take anymore.  Well, Sax has admired your sweet ass for a long, long time... get it, Honey?"  Kenny laughed some more, but he wasn't finished.  "God, you better hope Sax doesn't want to fuck your tight ass."

In a flash someone was licking up the gooey mess.  Sax pried her cheeks apart and shoved his face, as deep as possible, into her ass crack.  Lara was afraid Kenny was serious.  The thought of anal sex was frightening and she begged for mercy.  "No!  Dear gawd, no.  Sax!  Please don't touch me there."

The teen paid tribute to her luscious butt.  Sax swiftly turned it into a patronage of love when he licked her entire ass including the long narrow crack in an effort to get all of the addictive syrup.  He pulled her bare cheeks wider and paused directly over top of her precious hole.  Lara's heart pounded in her chest.  "Kenny, please make him stop.  Pleeeeeaase!"

Sax had fantasized over his sexy babysitter for a long time and now she was his.  He stared at Lara's syrup coated crotch, which was inches from his face, and yearned to lick her all over.  Sax jerked Lara's hips off the floor and with Kenny's help placed her in the perfect doggie position.  It was one of those times in her life when Lara realized the hopelessness of what was happening to her.  She hesitated to struggle and wondered if surrendering wasn't her only choice.

Lara fretted about the dire possibility of getting reamed out when Sax's tongue stroked her sacred hole.  The teen licked her and his friends held her arms and legs so she remained on her hands and knees.  It was probably the most vulgar, humiliating experience of her life, yet the initial urge to struggle was decreasing by the minute.  Sax was on a mission.  He used his tongue to destroy Lara's willpower and his fingers to overcome her resistance.

If Lara thought a second orgasm was impossible, she was sorrowfully mistaken.  The teen's tongue caressed every part of the ass-crack before concentrating on her succulent asshole.  Sax used his tongue just like Kenny did earlier and he fucked Lara's ass with it.  She twisted and jerked her hips up and down to alleviate the intense stimulation caused by the boy, but there was no escape.

That was when her heart stopped.  Catching her off guard, Sax thrust his finger into her defenseless honey-hole and began a finger-fucking dilemma, which would compromise her determined self-control.  The teen curled his finger and seemed to catch her tender G-spot with every outward pump.  When severe tremors and shockwaves roared through her midsection, Lara realized that she was on an upward spiral.

There was no hesitation or respite from Sax.  To make matters worse, Kenny joined the tussle.  He grabbed both hanging boobs and made sure the nipples were very erect.  Lara lifted her head, but she came face to face with the devil.  "I can see our little cockteaser is getting ready...  ready for some cock," Kenny whispered.  "Can you feel Sax's tongue... his fucking finger?"

"Please... please, stop."

"Stop?  You don't mean it.  Your ass is going a mile a minute."

Suddenly Lara realized her body was shaking and that her backend was indeed moving around.  "No, no... no!"

"I just love your face when you get near an orgasm.  Your eyes... your cheeks... and that sexy, pouty mouth."

Lara frantically thought about it and wondered if she was displaying any sort of animal lust.  Then to her utter astonishment, Sax rammed his tongue at her asshole and she felt it actually enter a small amount.  Then the teen used one hand to molest her clitty and the other to inflict a royal fucking.

"Dear gawd, no."

"Oh, but you have such a lovely ass.  So sexy and I'm sure Sax would love sticking his cock in it."

"No, no, no."

Lara could not remember fighting with such determination or such vigor.  During the long journey to the top, her tummy quivered, but she prayed that a miracle would save her.  All of a sudden the optimism disappeared and Lara willingly conceded defeat.  Her only concern was fulfillment and she welcomed the looming orgasm, which was within reach.

For the first time in her young life, Lara was left on the threshold, with immense expectations of grand ecstasy.  Kenny frantically pushed his buddy away from Lara when he noticed the young woman's lost expression.  The telltale signs of her uneven breathing and quickened heartbeat were very evident and Kenny acted fast when her stomach displayed indications of random convulsions.  Sax tumbled away from the kneeling goddess and he enviously watched his best friend take over.

Lara closed her eyes to blackout Kenny's smirking face, which in turn enabled her to regain a small measure of self-control.  She only needed one, or possibly two more caresses on her throbbing womanhood, and it would all have been over.  Lara remembered the experience with great apprehension.  Mini spasms and tremors soared through her loins, yet she managed to stop them from consuming her delicate spirit.  Every muscle in her body stiffened and her back arched, as she brought her emotions back from the brink.

Her eyes remained closed tightly when Kenny swiftly rotated around her kneeling torso.  Abruptly there was something poking her in the crotch and in less than one of her rapid heartbeats, Lara felt a sharp dagger hit the mark.  Her knees scraped across the hard kitchen floor and she could only imagine what it was like to be a bitch for another 15-year-old teenager.  At the time Lara thought there was no more cum in her tank, but the teenager would surprise her.

She couldn't talk; she couldn't breathe and all Lara managed were futile moans and groans, which she uttered directly out of her belly.  The teenager was already overly aroused when his pecker hit the intense heat.  Kenny rammed his hips at the sugarcoated ass and the flames licked his cock, as he entered the torrid fuck-hole.  The teen had no idea what happened, but the sight of the womanly idol going out of control on his enlarged cock was miraculous.

Animal desire raging through her brain controlled Lara.  She had lingered on the towering plateau of ecstasy waiting for this.  The flared cock-head surged through her restrictive cervix and into her belly without the slightest hesitation.  Lara grunted; she held her breath and her body temperature increased ten degrees a second when the teen speared her soul with his amazing rod.

Lust is merciless.  When lust takes over a person's mind, they are helpless to do moral or righteous deeds.  Lara vividly recalled the loud hoots and hollers, as the boys cheered on their friend.  That was when she realized that nothing in the world mattered when a woman passed a certain point.  Her body belonged to the devil and it rocked back trying to satisfy the desire that had taken over her sanity.

Kenny tried hard to hold absolutely motionless with his cock buried to the hilt.  The only way to prolong the fantastic event was to remain still, which he did for an eternity.  Lara couldn't hold herself up any longer and her arms buckled.  Kenny wrapped his strong hands around her slim waist and he held on for dear life.  Balanced on her knees, it was easy for Kenny to rock Lara back and forth and each time he felt his cock pound into the core of her fragile belly.  There was no uncertainty about Lara's total submission, as the heat intensified around his embedded cock, and Kenny witnessed a shocking display of orgasmic ecstasy.

Lara was in the midst of heavenly bliss when Kenny released his demons.  It was another turning point in her life, as she realized that someone other than her fiancée possessed her soul.  She would never forget what a mere teenage boy did to her.  Kenny filled her internal being with teenage cum and then he derisively pushed her away, so that she landed prone on the sticky, kitchen floor, where the other three boys subsequently used her.

***

Someone suggested using the swimming pool to wash off all of the gooey mess.  Lara immediately recognized her adult responsibility and suggested they all shower first so the pool wouldn't get contaminated.  She glanced around the room at the naked bodies and saw how everyone was covered with syrupy residue; even their hair was plastered with the stuff.  The most disturbing thing for Lara was the imminent task of perfectly cleaning the kitchen so that Sax's parents didn't find out about the messy indiscretion.

When Lara questioned Kenny about his intentions, the teen bluntly told her to shower and meet them in the pool wearing her sexy bikini.  Her legs were like rubber when she went up to an upstairs bathroom and took the longest shower ever.  Lara was still despondent when she stepped out of the shower.  She dried herself and somehow wound up at the bedroom window, which overlooked the backyard, swimming pool.

Still naked and holding the skimpy bikini in her hands, Lara contemplated leaving.  The teens were all busy playing around in the pool and it was the perfect time for an escape.  She was still dreaming when she looked at her reflection in a dresser mirror and noticed how seductive she appeared.  The red blemishes were still evident on her rosy skin, but the hickies seemed to add to her allure.  Before Lara had a chance to change her mind, her feet started moving and she was on her way down the stairs.

Even four years couldn't dull the memory of her reaching the living room and then heading outside to the pool.  Lara recognized the danger of being in a secluded swimming pool with four horny teens, so she opted to lounge on the pool-deck in the sunshine.  The boys were splashing and being overly rambunctious when she came into the backyard.  She tried to ignore their lewd comments and quickly selected a lounge chair, which was the farthest away from the water.

This recollection of the fateful weekend was certainly difficult to accept.  She almost dozed off in the bright sun and intense heat and never noticed the sudden calm.  The teens were on her before she could react.  Each one grabbed an arm or a leg and they quickly carried her to the edge of the pool.  It was like one of those birthday splashes, as the teens swung her back and forth at the count of one, two, three and then threw her into the water.

Lara hit with a big splash and the force drove her to the bottom of the pool.  She came up sputtering and when she glanced at the four leering teenagers, her heart sank.  Kenny was holding a bikini top and he waved it enticingly in the air.  Lara didn't have to look; she knew her bare boobs were floating on the surface of the wavy water.  The teens stared at her brazen nakedness and she quickly put her arms across her chest to gain some modesty.

In a flash, all four teenagers jumped in the pool.  Lara couldn't really fault her battle against four enthusiastic teens, as there was no way one woman was going to overcome such odds.  It did little good to plead with Kenny and mention that neighbors could notice what was happening.  The boys surrounded her and splashed water in her face more than likely in an effort to get her to move her arms.

There was something about sex in a swimming pool that Lara thought sounded more erotic than it really was.  That belief was dispelled on a bright, Saturday afternoon and the memory still caused her to tremble.  Lara started the water adventure greatly outnumbered, but she still remained confident.  She quickly realized the futility of trying to cover her breasts and shrugged off any attempt for humility.

Lara took extra time pondering the very vivid experience.  At the time she tried to stay in the deep end of the pool and float on her stomach, but the teens were unwavering in using the shallow end.  In no time, they coerced Lara into the shallow water and she wound up floating on her back.  Her arms were outstretched and moving back and forth in an effort to tread water, which left her tits sort of bobbing in the rough water.  The scene was tantalizing to the teenagers and they noticed how Lara's nipples were extremely erect from the water and cool air washing over them.

The playful actions continued, as each boy tried to touch or caress Lara's nudity in some way or other.  Her legs were outstretched and she used a fluttering kick to remain afloat.  That was most likely the moment when Lara fell victim to the teens' tricky scheme.  The four teens were splashing water all around; Lara was floating aimlessly and thinking of ways to get out of the pool.  Suddenly her legs were parted and Sax was standing between them, as he held her on the surface of the water.

Sax had the biggest grin on his face and Lara realized that something terrible was in store for her.  Everything happened so fast that she merely submitted to the sudden attack.  Her upper body was too heavy to stay afloat and before she could take a big breath, her head was under water.  In the split-second it took for her to go under and resurface again, her bikini bottoms were stripped by Sax and at least one of his friends.

Lara coughed and sputtered to regain her breathing, but by then Sax had reached his goal.  The teenager held her legs spread while two of his friends held the limbs up so Lara wouldn't sink.  Sax's hands were under her floating hips and he was digging his fingers into the soft flesh of her ass.  The teen held Lara at the perfect height so the water was just below her crotch and then he put his freckled face between her thighs.

It was not hard to get all four teenagers working together when there were erotic aspirations in front of them.  A swimming pool gangbang was not something Lara ever imagined, yet four years later she realized that was what happened on a sunny, Saturday afternoon.  She wasn't proud of surrendering, but like the earlier sessions, Lara felt totally helpless.

Kenny shrewdly supported her upper body while keeping his face next to Lara's.  "The little cockteaser is going to get it again.  Are you ready?"

"Kenny!  Dear gawd, you have to stop.  What if someone sees us?"

"Then they're going to see a sexy babysitter getting eaten out by her teenage lover."

"Kenny.  You have to stop, please!"

"You don't really want it to stop, now do you?"

It happened fast and furious.  Sax put his mouth over her pussy and sucked as hard as he could.  Her entire clitoris was devoured by the teen and Lara felt his teeth begin nibbling on the entrenched bud.  Sax's two friends held her legs firmly out to the sides and Kenny supported her shoulders by putting his hands in her armpits.

Lara recalled that afternoon.  She reluctantly remembered being more distraught than ever at the time.  Why didn't she run?  Why didn't she escape when she had the chance?  The two bothersome questions ran through her head, but then the horrible truth hit her like a kick in the ass.  Lara realized that she stood in the bedroom window looking out over the four playful teenagers knowing she was willingly going to join them.

Then the dramatic scene of a naked woman thrashing around in the water became vivid in her memory.  Lara remembered experiencing something that she would never reveal to anyone, not any of her family or even her husband.  Her clitoris was on fire and Sax had succeeded in overcoming her initial resistance.  The teen's tongue performed oral magic and then he suddenly thrust his finger into her waiting honeyhole.

Lara had already accepted her fate and she prepared for her very first watery orgasm.  Much to her dismay, it didn't unfold as she predicted.  Her ass easily bobbing up and down with the wavy water and Sax tenderly held the throbbing clitoris in his teeth, as his tongue rolled it around inside his mouth.  Her clitty was inflamed and Lara tensed in anticipation of the world's fastest orgasm.  She heard the splashing water when Sax's hand moved back and forth and then the most philosophical experience occurred.

Lara would never know if Kenny dunked her on purpose or if it was done by accident.  She felt the fire in her belly growing very hot and intense from the gifted cunnilingus and all of a sudden her head was under water.  Lara desperately tried to hold her breath, but it happened so fast that she swallowed a lot of water.  Although she never feared for her life, Lara felt overwhelmed by the sudden suffocation, as it seemed to rob any last remaining composure.

Kenny used her hair to bring Lara's head above water.  She merely coughed and gasped for needed air while at the same time Sax held her clit firmly in his teeth.  Warm water filled her crevice and her clitty was jerked out of its shell, which caused her belly to shudder.  Lara had barely resumed her breathing when Kenny abruptly shoved her head under water again and she was holding her breath with all of her resolve.

There was nothing in her past to prepare Lara for the shocking experience.  She desired so many things that it was impossible to concentrate on one.  Breathing was imperative, yet so was the onrushing orgasm, which festered in the pit of her stomach.  Lara felt the teen's mouth and the hot water siphoning the love juices from her inferno, but she refused to concede defeat.

Without warning, her head was lifted above water for mere seconds and then shoved under water again.  Lara's eyes remained wide open and she noticed images of people above her.  Everything was blurry through the water, yet she recognized Kenny, as his face drew nearer.  The teenager thrust his face into the boiling water and he kissed her on the mouth.  Kenny continued the captive hold of her hair and before Lara realized it, they were kissing in the warm, bright sunshine.  Even four years later, Lara visualized the bright halo around the teen's head and at the time she didn't know if she was going to die from the lack of air or from the exceptional, dramatic orgasm.

It seemed that each subsequent sexual encounter overwhelmed her more than any other.  Lara's entire essence was centered in her stomach, which convulsed like crazy, and it left her mental reasoning very dysfunctional.  The spasms still roared through her inner being when she came to her senses.  At first Lara didn't know where she was, but then it hit her.  She glanced around the yard and then over the fence to see if any neighbors might be watching.

Lara was thankful for the backyard pool being somewhat hidden from the neighbors.  Although there were some windows overlooking the backyard, she hoped no one was home at the residences.  The cunnilingus climax rocked her already shattered confidence and she merely allowed the teenagers to pull her to the side of the pool where the boys made her suck each of their cocks. 

Lara recalled one of teenagers mention a gangbang and she instantly felt powerless to stop them as she was hauled out the pool.  Dripping wet and naked, she was dragged into the family room overlooking the backyard.  She barely made it to the sofa before one of the teens had his cock in her face.  Lara found herself sprawled out on soft cushions and then there were hands all over her.  The hardest part of the flashback for Lara was how she eventually succumbed to more intimate molestation, so her mind blocked out the rest of the evening.

It had taken her four years to get to this point in the weekend and she wasn't about to relive another sexual conquest by cunning teenagers.  Lara wasn't proud of submitting yet again to four overly aroused teenagers who displayed zero stamina like they did the first time.  Lara vowed never to question why she did what she did, as the thought of another astonishing orgasm was too hard to comprehend.

***

The previous 24 hours seemed like a lifetime to Lara.  She was dazed and more than dismayed by the events that transpired since arriving at her babysitting job.  Lara breathed a big sigh of relief at bedtime Saturday night.  She went to bed thinking there were only a few more hours left before Sax's parents returned home.  The teens suggested Lara use the family's spare bedroom, which she normally used on babysitting sleepovers, and she naively expected to sleep alone.  She never undressed and simply went to bed wearing the clothes she had on at the time, sweatpants and a t-shirt.

It took Lara measly minutes to fall asleep despite being afraid the boys would come into the room.  She heard them shouting and cheering, as they played one of Sax's games, and that was the last recollection until she was startled by the sound of the door opening.  Lara propped herself up on her elbow just as a shadowy figure shuffled across the darkened room.  She instantly recognized Kenny when he grabbed the covers and swiftly slithered under the sheets, much to her shocked alarm.

The teen reached for her and he wrapped his arms around her torso when she turned.  Lara attempted to exit the bed on the far side, but Kenny was too quick.  "Stick around.  We have some unfinished business to take care of," he whispered.  "Sax's parents won't be home for hours."

"Kenny, dear gawd, not again.  I just can't."

"You don't know what you can do... until you do it."

"But I've done everything you've asked... and more."

"But you're still a cockteaser.  I feel my cock getting hard when you talk to me."

"But... but!"

"This morning was fantastic.  When you climaxed... I've never seen anything so hot."

"Oh, gawd, why?"

"In the pool... that was the greatest orgasm.  I thought you were going to drown poor Sax."

"No more, please."

"Then this evening... I've never seen such a puny cock do that to a woman.  Gary's probably still got a fucking hard-on."

The last thing Lara needed was a reminder of how slutty she acted.  Her memory flashed back to the evening session when she totally lost control.  She was at a loss to explain why Kenny's presence turned her into a sex object for his friend Gary.  Steve was her fiancé and never in her wildest dreams did Lara ever imagine being unfaithful to him.  Suddenly her ability to resist the teen had vanished and her body shuddered at his touch.

Kenny easily maneuvered Lara onto her left side.  He cuddled against her back and wrapped his right arm around her shoulders.  Then he pulled her tightly into the front of his body and Lara instantly felt his obvious stimulation.  The hard, pulsating erection pressed against the back of her thighs and seemed to scorch her flesh, even through her loose fitting sweatpants.

All of a sudden the teenager yanked her pants down to her knees.  Then Kenny shifted his hips until his throbbing pecker reached the spot he dearly wanted to caress.  Lara felt the burning rod embrace her milky thighs and then the head pressed against the back of her ass.  "We could do it... you know," Kenny whispered.  "Does your boyfriend fuck your ass?"

The vulgarity should have angered Lara, yet it didn't.  "No.  Please Kenny, leave me alone.  Don't do this."

"C'mon.  You've teased us with that gorgeous ass... now it's time to let a real cock screw it."

"No, please stop."

Kenny wrapped both arms around Lara and he grabbed both of her arms at the wrists.  He held her arms extended in front of her and kept his face at the back of her head.  "Well then.  What are you going to give me?"  With a sudden jerk of his hips, Kenny planted the head of his big cock between the fleshy cheeks of her ass.  "You want it... don't you?"

The head grazed the securely puckered hole and her heart beat out of control.  The boy's arrogance was totally profound and Lara struggled to understand why it didn't upset her more than it did.  With a brilliant flash of admission, she realized there was no escaping the teenager's sexual fantasies.  Lara reasoned that the only way to save herself was by complying in some fashion with Kenny's demands.  If the teen remained positioned as he was, her ass would surely be brutalized.

With some hesitation and reluctance, Lara bent forward.  At the same time Kenny used his toes to catch the waistband of her pants and he finish stripping the garment.  Lara twisted her arms demanding the teen let go of her wrists and then she reached between her thighs.  She lifted her top leg and reached through the sweaty space until she touched the throbbing penis.  Her fingers shook, but Lara managed to wrap them around the thick meat.  She held the cock for a brief moment, and then pulled it forward until it reached between her thighs.

Lara let go of the burning rod and before she could drop her leg, the springy meat bounced up against her crotch.  She felt Kenny purposely rock his hips back and forth until his prick was covered with moisture.

"You can't get enough.  Can you?"

His remark sent shivers up her spine.  She didn't want to tell the teen that she was only doing it to save herself.  "No.  It's just more comfortable."

"Do you know what?"  Kenny asked the question, but this time he wasn't going to give her the satisfaction of answering it for her.  He put his right hand under her chin and pushed her head backwards.  "Do you know what?"

Lara fully understood the teens push for glory.  It was either fulfill his demands or he would probably force her into anal sex.  "What!  What do you want me to do?"

"I could just fuck you.  Fuck every hole you've got, but that wouldn't prove a thing."

"What do you want then?"

There was a long pause, as if Kenny was making her suffer.  "I want you to do it.  Fuck yourself with my hard cock."

There it was and Lara had a choice.  Where the teen put his cock was up to her.  Reluctantly she reached down and put her fingers on top of the thick shaft, which was deeply entrenched in her wet slit.  To her dismay, Kenny stubbornly didn't move an inch.  Lara aimed his cock at the door of her womanly treasure, but Kenny left it up to her.  His boyish face broke out in a wide grin, as she held her leg in the air, and tilted her hips backwards.

Much to Lara's puzzled amazement, the position proved to be outstanding.  She never dreamed of sex with the man behind her, but after that day, Lara used the position with Steve on many occasions.  She recalled placing her fingers on the bulbous head and tenderly pushed, feeling it and many inches of cock slip into her waiting hole.  The teen's cock was almost fully embedded and it seemed to put more pressure than ever on the walls of her vagina.  Lara felt the lust building deep inside her womanly inferno and then Kenny did something she would always remember.

Kenny hugged her tightly from behind and his right hand dropped to her pelvis.  The teen immediately yanked on her curly, pubic hair and Lara was positive Kenny pulled some of it out.  Her pelvis was ablaze and she was tremendously relieved when the teen let go.  Lara shivered wildly when his fingers searched for the one thing that controlled a woman's desire.  Kenny's fingers slipped into the hood protecting her clitty and Lara knew there was only one antidote to combat the rising lust.

Kenny rolled the clitoris around vigorously without any set pattern or rhythm.  Lara's hips jumped and then the teen thrust his hips at her.  Kenny used a slight, innocent push backwards with his fingers, as he continued rolling the throbbing morsel, and Lara felt like a drug user with a needle in their arm.  Her back arched and Kenny rammed his hips forward at the same time.  The kid was a master and he seemed to inflame her emotions without really knowing how.

Sadly Lara admitted that every time she had sex, it got better each time.  She lay in the arms of a teenager and there was nothing on her mind except being sexually satisfied.  Kenny held her; he ravaged her and made her climax as if she was the one without experience.  How or why a teenager gained control of her intimate emotions was a mystery and one that Lara vowed to keep secret.

***

It took four long years, but now Lara readily admitted the truth.  During the years, she wondered if the weekend wasn't a dream or just a sexual fantasy.  Everything seemed surreal whenever she remembered details of the babysitting experience, yet her intense emotions were very real.  She had been unfaithful to the point of willingly permitting four teenage boys to have sex with her, yet she was no longer traumatized by what happened.

After that sorrowful weekend, Lara had concealed her true feelings.  She couldn't accept being ruled by ecstasy and having lust overpower everything she was brought up to believe.  It had been too embarrassing admitting that a mature 24-year-old woman had acted in such a shameful manner.

Suddenly it didn't matter how many more times she had intercourse that weekend.  The facts were now plain and simple and Lara was okay with them.  'No,' she thought, 'I won't tell Steve or anyone what happened, but those two days will always be a precious memory.  It was the one and only time in her young life that she had yielded to temptation and she prayed that no one close to her ever found out.  Trusting four teenage boys with such a secret was foolhardy, yet Lara didn't have much choice.

PART 2

(mF, mmfF, blackmail, reluc, humil, oral, voy)

Once Lori came home from summer camp, she hardly went out of the house for the next two weeks.  Andy wondered why his wife acted a little strange, but he shrugged it off to that awful feeling of summer being almost over.  He had pressed his wife for details about the camp, but Lori merely said that nothing out of the ordinary happened.  Andy was not one to press the issue or persist and he let it go, as they eventually got back into the family's weekly routine.

The kids readily told Andy about all the fun they had.  Julia told her dad that she had met lots of new friends and one in particular was now her best friend.  She mentioned that Sandy was in grade 12 and much older, but they had become close friends despite the age difference.  When Julia mentioned the wilderness adventure, which everyone truly loved, she even told her dad how lucky it was that her mom stayed in camp that day.  That was because Sandy and her boyfriend weren't feeling very good so they had to return to camp and miss the adventure.

Andy didn't think much about the story, but Lori's face turned a brilliant red with embarrassment.  Lori was filled with so much shame and guilt that she wondered if anyone noticed her obvious blushing.  She quickly changed the subject, but not before her stomach churned with great anxiety.  After a couple of weeks and not hearing any blackmail demands, Lori was back to normal, as if nothing drastic had happened at camp.

Then on a Monday evening, Lori was sitting in the living room with Andy when a knock sounded at the door.  She opened the door and found Sandy standing there with the biggest smile on her pretty face.  The girl barged right past Lori and into the living room where Andy was sitting.  "Hi, Mr. B.  I hope you don't mind... but I've come over to do some camp picture organizing with Lori.  She was the greatest chaperone at summer camp," Sandy said, holding up a box of pictures.  "We are tying to arrange all the pictures taken at camp so there is a record of what happened.  Your wife is such an angel.  She was so much help to me when I was given the responsibility to record everything."

Andy was very pleased to see Sandy and immediately voiced his approval.  "By all means.  Yes!  Lori is the best and I'm sure she'd love to help you," he said.  "Right, honey?"

Lori felt trapped with no choice but to agree.  "Yes, of course.  Come Sandy, we can use the study.  You don't mind, do you?" Lori asked Andy.

Andy readily told them to use the room.  "You girls go ahead.  I'll be watching television the rest of the night... Monday Night Football!"

Lori ushered the girl into the study.  She tentatively closed the door and felt the hair rise on her neck, realizing there was no lock on the door.  Lori's hand remained on the doorknob and she refused to turn away from the door, as she listened to Sandy walk over to the desk.  The girl placed the box of photos down and then slowly walked back to the door.  Lori heard the girl's approach and her stomach churned with immense nervousness.

All of a sudden Sandy grabbed her shoulders.  The girl displayed her brute strength, as she swiftly turned Lori around, and slammed her against the hardwood door.  The only thing concerning Lori was the noise and she wanted to plead with Sandy to be quiet.  Suddenly the girl moved forward and kissed Lori before she could evade the girl's advance.  Lori dearly wanted to resist and hold her lips tightly closed, but that didn't happen.

Lori felt like she was in high school again.  Although at times she wondered at her passive nature, she never realized she was so submissive.  It seemed utterly useless to struggle so she merely stood motionless while Sandy took the initiative.  The girl yanked Lori's blouse out of her pants and in an instant had one of her boobs in her hand.  Sandy wasn't satisfied with simple groping and she promptly unbuttoned the blouse.

Sandy stared into Lori's bewildered eyes daring her to stop her.  Lori never moved and remained motionless, as the girl slowly rolled her bra upward baring her boobs.  "You have such gorgeous tits... nicest tits ever," Sandy whispered, as a big smile crossed her face.  "Do you mind if I touch them?"

Just as Lori was about to say something, Sandy thrust her tongue into her mouth.  The kiss took Lori's breath away, as the familiar pierced tongue slipped deep into her mouth.  Abruptly Sandy broke the kiss and moved back slightly giving Lori an opportunity to say something.  "Sandy!  Dear gawd, Sandy, we can't... not here.  Please, Andy will hear us."

Sandy glared into her eyes.  "I am going to say this once... not again.  I hope you understand," she whispered.  The questioning look on the girl's pretty face implored Lori to listen.  "You're going to eat me... lick my cunt!"

Lori tried to stay on her feet, but it was increasingly difficult because her legs were shaking.  "You can't be serious... not here.  Andy will hear... he'll catch us!"

"Serious?  Serious?"  Suddenly Sandy kissed her again and banged her against the door.  Lori was afraid to make more noise so she let Sandy have her way.  The girl cleverly stripped Lori's blouse and threw it across the room with a show of anger.  Then the girl deftly unfastened the bra and pulled the garment off, tossing it over to the desk.  "I won't say it again.  We're going to have sex.  Here!  Right here in your house... with your husband in the next room."

Lori made her biggest mistake when she pleaded with the girl.  "Sandy.  I wish I could make it up to you... for what happened at camp.  I'm sorry for reporting the curfew infraction."

The hand came from the side and Lori didn't see it until the end when her head snapped violently to the right.  Sandy slapped her face hard and left the biggest red mark on her cheek.  Lori instantly felt the same utter helplessness as she did when the girl slapped her at camp.  She wanted to cry, laugh and show all of her emotions at once, knowing Sandy had just proven her superiority.

"Let's take off our clothes.  Then do it on the desk... just like in the movies."  All of a sudden Sandy stripped.  She removed all of her clothes until she was only wearing a pair of sexy, see-through panties.  Lori would never know why she stared at Sandy.  For the strangest reason, she admired the girl's brazen nudity and couldn't find the strength to look away.  Sandy had perky tits with overly large, erect nipples that almost beckoned to be touched.  Lori never meant for her stare to linger on Sandy's midsection, yet she noticed the girl's pelvis was completely shaven.

A smile crossed Sandy's girlish face, as she watched the gorgeous woman's eyes open wide in astonishment, knowing Lori was now her faithful slave.  Sandy gave Lori a questioning look and Lori felt like a spoiled child about to be punished.  She saw Sandy's upraised hand ready for another slap and her reaction was pure reflex.  Her hands shook as she slowly took off her pants.  She stood in front of the girl almost naked and saw the smile broaden on Sandy's pretty face.

Suddenly Sandy moved across the room to the desk.  She sat on the edge and peered back at Lori, doing her best to encourage the woman to join her.  Sandy held out her hand and before Lori realized it, she was walking towards the girl.  Her only concern now was to satisfy the young girl and then hopefully get her to leave before Andy suspected anything.  The thought that the door couldn't be locked sent a shiver of fear down her spine, as she realized Andy could walk into the room at any moment.

She approached Sandy just as the girl stripped off her panties.  Lori stared at the shameless nudity, as Sandy posed for her assumed lover.  The girl leaned backwards with her arms supporting her weight, as her upper torso was at an angle.  Her feet were on the desk with her legs bent, enabling Sandy to display her entire crotch to Lori.  Suddenly the girl sat up straight, putting her feet on the floor, and motioned for Lori to act.  Sandy indicated she wanted her breasts caressed and waved her hands at Lori to take action.

Lori hesitated and that seemed to infuriate the girl.  Abruptly Sandy grabbed Lori's arm and pulled her forward.  Obediently Lori bowed and put her face next to the girl's chest.  A perky tit was in front of her face and without any warning Sandy grabbed the hair on Lori's head.  The girl gave a quick pull and then she jabbed the end of her tit into Lori's mouth.

It was easy for Lori to suck the girl's erect nipple.  She heard the soft moans of pleasure coming from Sandy and Lori wanted to get it over with as fast as possible.  Without any prodding, Lori shifted to Sandy's other boob and again the girl moaned with great joy.  As Lori realized how unique it was to caress and kiss another woman's boobs, her tongue swooped around and all over the girl's swollen nipples and ensured they were both very hard.  When she let her teeth nibble on the buds, Sandy's moans grew a lot louder and that worried Lori.

Without warning, the girl put her hands on the top of Lori's head and pushed downward.  In an instant Lori came face to face with something she had dreamed about for many days.  Sandy's legs were spread and again she brought her feet up on the desk.  Lori felt the girl's thighs on either side of her face and caught the pungent scent of the aggressive girl's cunt.  Sandy pushed harder and Lori's face hit the girl's crotch.  In an instant her mouth was directly over the puffy pussy lips.

Lori felt the immense moisture and then she tasted the luscious sweetness.  Her tongue darted out and stabbed the girl.  When Lori felt the labia spread, she marveled at how her tongue slipped into the sweltering honey-hole.  Despite Lori's earnest efforts, the girl demanded more.  Sandy forced Lori's face deeper into her crotch and she clamped her thighs around the squirming head.

Lori's head was wedged between the girl's thighs.  She pictured the scene from hell and visualized what it must look like.  Getting caught by her husband was her greatest concern and that frightened her a lot.  Lori hardly heard a thing because Sandy's thighs were pressed against the side of her head, blocking the sound.  This made it hard to know how much noise Sandy was making and Lori hoped it wasn't enough to arouse Andy's awareness. 

Sandy felt the woman's mouth on top of her nerve center.  "That's it.  Right there... eat me," Sandy moaned.  "Eat me, slut.  Let's invite your husband in to watch his wife eat some girlie pussy."

Though greatly muted by the thigh muffs, Lori heard just enough to know what the girl said.  Her body shuddered, but she was too afraid to stop, as she wanted to get it over with as fast as possible.  She kept thinking that it had been years since the last time she kissed or touched another woman, but that didn't matter at the moment.  Lori sucked the girl's pussy and she was amazed that the taste wasn't the least bit revolting.

Her tongue parted the skinny, hairless labia and instantly found the girl's honey-hole.  Lori moved her little penis-tongue in and out until she felt Sandy's hips quivering.  Yanking on Lori's hair, the girl pulled her face deeper into the sweltering wetness.  It hurt so bad when her hair was pulled that Lori desperately wanted to scream, but she knew that would not be smart.  Desperately trying to please the demanding girl, her tongue swirled around and around the juicy clitoris.  Lori toyed with the bud in a loving fashion, which caused Sandy's hips to bounce on the desk. 

"Holy, sweet mother of Jesus.  I'm so horny.  You're slutty mouth is making me horny," the girl moaned.  "Make me cum!"

In a moment of inspiration, Lori got the urge to use her teeth.  She nibbled on the bud inside her burning mouth, much to the teenager's delight.  When Lori stretched the girlie-meat outward with her teeth, Sandy had never felt anything like it.  It proved to be the end of the Sandy's stamina.  The girl threw herself backwards and Sandy experienced a shocking orgasm with her womanly lover.  Laying on top of the desk with her arms strewn out to the sides, the creaming girl's head rolled from side to side in obvious passion, as she felt the initial surge of cream run down her love canal.

"My fucking slut.  Oh slut, you're the best.  You're making me cum in your mouth.  Can you taste it?"  The girl squirmed on the desk feeling her power and control slip away.  "Oh, fuck me, baby... fuck me.  Eat me with that slutty mouth."

Lori wasn't able to respond, but she certainly did taste Sandy's love juices.  Without thinking, it seemed only natural to finger-fuck the girl.  She rammed her long slender, middle finger into Sandy's honey hole and felt the girl's spasms increase in velocity.  Lori forced the girl's velvety thighs apart, as far as possible.  Then she ran her tongue up and down the narrow slit and lingered at the top, ensuring she molested the teenager's clit in expert fashion. 

A gush of fluid filled her mouth and Lori almost choked from the sudden flood.  Lori prayed it wasn't piss that flowed out of the girl's belly.  She recovered in time to hear loud moans and groans coming from her mistress and feared the noise would filter out into the living room.  When Sandy's hips quieted and the climax subsided, Lori was extremely thankful that it was over.

Her reprieve lasted a mere ten seconds.  To Lori's horror, Sandy jumped up off the desk and immediately stripped Lori's last garments.  The worst part was how the girl proved her dominance when she harshly shoved the wet panties into Lori's mouth as a gag.  "There!  That should help," the young bitch hissed.  "Now you can scream... make all the noise you want when I eat your delicious cunt," Sandy whispered, as she stared into Lori's eyes in a most dominant fashion.  "You can keep quiet... when you fill my mouth with your slutty cum."

The girl had the conduct and couth of a bad mannered schoolgirl.  "How do you like the gag?  I like the look... with your panties stuffed in your mouth."  Sandy stood face to face with Lori.  The girl was a couple of inches taller, which seemed to demoralize Lori.  Sandy glanced down on Lori and at the same time forced her hand between Lori's tightly closed thighs.  Then the girl shoved her thigh between Lori's legs, spreading them enough to give her hand room to defile her slave.

Lori felt the girl's fingers lay directly on top of her precious opening.  Sandy threatened to move her hand, but she held perfectly still for many moments.  The girl felt the woman's body begin to shiver and knew her fingers were having the desired effect on Lori's resolve.  Then Sandy pressed her middle finger into the prized opening and felt the tip of her finger plunge into the hottest hole.

Lori went up on her tiptoes.  She couldn't rise any higher and Sandy took advantage of the precarious position.  The girl curled her middle finger around Lori's bony pelvis and she sort of hooked it in place.  Then she yanked upward with all of her might.  Lori grew inches taller and felt like she balanced on the girl's finger, as the fingertip buried in her pussy.  She was too scared to resist, or do anything about Sandy's forceful manner, and she simply let the girl demonstrate her control.

Abruptly Sandy pushed Lori backwards until she fell against the desk.  Then the girl reached into the box of pictures, selecting one she had purposely set on top.  "Here!  Look at this while I eat you," Sandy whispered, shoving a glossy picture into her slave's face.    "See what a slut you were at summer camp... when you were Bradley's little whore.  I think you look good being fucked by a real stud... a real teenage stud."

To Lori's utter dismay, the girl had obviously arranged to have the demoralizing picture ready for her.  She stared at the glossy image and then her breathing got extremely uneven from rising anxiety.  The picture was almost the same as the one Sandy handed her when they left camp.  Lori reasoned there would be only one interpretation of the photo, which showed a naked woman on her back about to be fucked by a teenage boy.  As she did at camp, Lori's eyes focused on Brad's magnificent manhood that brushed against her upraised pelvis.

The picture sent shivers of guilt up her backbone.  Lori knew she had experienced possibly the best sex of her life, but she vowed to keep that a secret.  She had been unfaithful to her husband and there was no way she wanted him to find out about summer camp.  All Lori could do now was pray that Sandy didn't let anyone else see the incriminating photo.

Sandy put her hand in the middle of her chest and pushed.  Lori fell backwards on top of the desk and she felt totally helpless against the powerful girl.  Sandy forced her legs between Lori's and watched as the woman stupidly tried to cover herself with her hand.  "You're not trying to hide that gorgeous pussy... are you?  You know you don't have a choice," Sandy whispered?  "Oh, that's right.  You can't talk with a gag in your mouth."

Lori merely mumbled and moaned in desperation, knowing her fate was in Sandy's hands.  She could only imagine what Andy would think if he walked in the room at that very moment.  If he saw a naked teenager between his wife's legs and the girl was molesting her, Andy would surely die.  Funny how every little noise or sound seemed to spell peril when a person was doing something sinful or immoral.  

"You have such amazing tits.  I love the way they jiggle and sway from side to side when you move.  Brad can't stop talking about them... how he got to feel them and suck them," Sandy whispered.  "Just so you know.  We'll be picking you up on Friday.  We're going on a date... the three of us!"

The only response Lori gave was more moaning, as the panty-gag prevented any actual words or protests.  Then she felt the girl grab her arm and slowly shift it to the side.  "I think we should call your husband.  Let him watch his wife having sex with another woman," Sandy whispered, sending more shockwaves through Lori.  "Don't you think Andy would like watching?"

Lori shook her head and desperately tried to send a message to the girl.  She reached for her mouth, but Sandy grabbed her arm.  "I didn't say you could remove the panties.  Now be a good girl or I'll yell," Sandy said.  "I'm sure your husband will hear... come running."

Lori let the girl move her arm so that both were now down at her sides.  Her eyes opened wide, as she watched Sandy's head move forward, and settle on her chest.  Glancing down, she witnessed the girl's tongue dart out to surround one of her brown nipples.  Sandy kissed and licked both nipples making sure they were fully erect.  The cool air helped and then the girl blew across the moistened buds to make them look like pegs.

There was no need to pin Lori's arms on the desk, yet Sandy did it anyway.  She wanted to prove her dominance and grinned knowing the mature woman had no alternative, but to obey her demands.  Impatient, Sandy pushed Lori backwards until she was flat on her back.  The desk was very hard, but that was the least of Lori's worries.

If Lori thought it was difficult to keep quiet before, she found it impossible when Sandy's lips moved downward.  The girl's tongue paused at her belly and filled the subtle bellybutton with saliva.  Sandy used her tongue on the small indent and jabbed in and out in a taunting fashion.  Then she swooped downward another few inches.  She licked the baby-like pelvis and let her tongue dance all over Lori's heated flesh.

Sandy kept her torso between Lori's legs, which continued hanging over the edge of the desk, and then she put her hands on the insides of the velvety thighs.  The girl pushed outward and spread Lori's legs wide and she heard the woman whimper in utter helplessness. 

Lori managed to spit out the panties to make it easier to breathe.  Her eyes were wide open and all she could do was look towards her indisputable mistress.  Sandy lifted her head up and locked eyes with Lori.  "Get ready, my love," she whispered.  "Should I yell for Andy?"

"Please, Sandy.  No, please no," Lori moaned now that she wasn't gagged.

"Will you have an orgasm for me, my love?"

"Oh, dear gawd.  What are you doing to me?"  Lori stared into the paralyzing eyes and felt the girl ravage her pussy.  Sandy finger-fucked her victim without any reservations, moving her fingers in and out at a furious rate.

"Well, I'm listening!  Will you do it for me?"

Suddenly the girl jumped up on the desk.  She rolled half on top of Lori and gave her a quick kiss.  Sandy's fingers never left Lori's sanctuary and she continued the royal finger-fucking.  Then she lifted her head slightly, as she demanded more from her slave.  There would be no end until Lori succumbed completely.  "You have three seconds to start talking... telling me what I want to hear," Sandy whispered.  "Or else... I'll scream for your husband."

Lori knew the girl wasn't kidding.  "Oh, Sandy.  Fuck me... make me cum.  I'll do anything... anything you want.  I'm yours," she moaned too desperate to refuse Sandy's demands.  Lori's main concern now was obeying so she could put an end to the dangerous session.  "Your fingers... oh, they feel good, fucking me so good."

Sandy deliberately moved her hand and latched onto the most sensitive control button.  She slipped Lori's delicate clitoris between her forefinger and middle finger and began a vigorous shaking.  Her hand moved at lightning speed, vibrating back and forth while squeezing the clitty between her fingers.  "Oh gawd, I feel it.  I feel it coming," Lori moaned, trying hard to hurry.  "Yes!  Oh yes, keep doing that to my pussy."

Lori wasn't sure what happened after that, as she focused entirely on the shameful orgasm and getting it over quickly.  She tried hard not to make noise and was very thankful when the spasms finally subsided allowing her to regain composure.  There was no going back.  She felt terribly guilty for succumbing to Sandy's blackmail demands, but reasoned there was no alternative.  Her life would be absolutely ruined if anyone saw the pictures, as no one would believe a married woman over a supposed innocent teenager.

When Sandy finally released her grip and got up off the desk, Lori quickly retrieved her clothes.  She dressed and to her amazement, Sandy took a scrapbook out of the box.  The girl showed her actual pictures from summer camp, which depicted many of the kids enjoying their time during fun activities.  Lori breathed a big sigh of relieve at not seeing any of the incriminating photos and then the two took a few minutes adding footnotes to some of the pictures.

Sandy took advantage of Lori's vulnerable situation when leaving.  They went into the living room where Andy was still watching football and the girl deliberately stopped to talk.  "We managed to get a lot done tonight, but I never realized how much work there was to document everything that happened at camp," she said.  "I think it is going to take us a long time... so hope you don't mind your wife helping out?"

Andy readily agreed, which sent shivers through Lori, knowing Sandy had set her up.  She walked the teenager to the door and Sandy gave her the biggest smile.  "I had a wonderful time tonight.  I dearly love being your mistress... watching you obey all of my demands," Sandy whispered softly.  "I'm already looking forward to the next time.  Aren't you?"

Lori was distraught thinking about Sandy's premonition.  'Gawd, what can I do?' she hopelessly asked herself.

***

It was only four days after the episode in the study that Sandy came to visit again.  Lori knew the girl was coming, as Sandy had sent an email notifying her to expect a visit.  Every time Lori opened her mail and saw an email from the scheming girl, her stomach churned with great nervousness, but also great anticipation.  Lori desperately wanted to keep her summer camp indiscretions a secret, yet that was becoming increasingly more difficult, as Sandy kept applying more blackmail demands on her.

The dreaded knock sounded at the door about seven o'clock Friday evening.  Butterflies immediately filled her stomach and Lori found it hard walking.  When she opened the door, Sandy's smiling face greeted her.  "Hello, Mrs. B.  We're so happy you agreed to help us out," Sandy said upon entering.  Then the girl boldly walked into the living room to where Andy was sitting.  "We want to get lots done tonight.  My boyfriend, Brad, is also helping and we plan going back to my house.  I have everything laid out on the dining room floor, so my mom really wants me to get working on it."

Andy readily agreed with Sandy and he voiced his acceptance.  "Yes... it's nice to look back on summer camp and you kids are doing a good thing by documenting what happened," he said.  "I'm sure Lori is only too happy to help out."

"Yes.  That's for sure.  I can't remember having a better time.  Your wife is the best and she has been a great help," Sandy said.  "We might be very late, so I hope you don't mind.  Once we get working... I like to keep going."

Lori felt guilty for agreeing to go with the girl, knowing that Bradley would most likely ravage her for his girlfriend's amusement, but she really didn't see any other alternative.  Sandy had the upper hand for now, so Lori grudgingly obeyed the blackmail demands.  Reluctantly following Sandy from the security of her home, Lori felt like being led to the slaughter of the lambs.  She couldn't imagine what it must have looked like when she got into the backseat of the car and the girl slammed the door shut.  Lori knew Andy was looking out the living room window and wondered if he suspected anything.

Silently she sat in the backseat staring straight ahead at the two teenagers who whispered to each other.  Brad drove his father's Chevy, knowing what was in store for him and he couldn't get to their destination fast enough.  Sandy had suggested a secluded spot, which offered them plenty of privacy.  Lori huddled in the backseat praying the night would never happen.  When the car came to a stop and Brad shut off the engine, Lori knew her worst fears would come to reality.

When the teenagers got out of the car, they each got in the backseat beside the frightened woman.  Surrounded and with no place to turn, Lori sat motionless waiting her dreadful fate.  "You look sexy tonight... at least that's what Brad thinks," Sandy whispered.  "He wants so much to have sex with me, but we know that's impossible."

Sandy cuddled close to Lori and put her arm around her neck.  Lori thought she was going to be kissed, but the girl merely put her face close while whispering in her ear.  "Do you remember having sex with Brad?  Remember how slutty you acted when Bradley fucked you?"  Sandy licked the side of Lori's face and continued to torment the woman.  "Sweet fuck, I remember how you couldn't get enough of Brad's big dick."

Lori trembled, as she remembered summer camp.  It was the first time she had been unfaithful to Andy and she felt terribly guilty for allowing it to happen.  She knew it was useless to plead with the girl, yet she tried anyway.  "Sandy.  What if someone comes by and sees us," she whispered.  "Please, don't make me do this."

Sandy acted like she didn't hear.  "You're not going to believe how horny Brad is tonight.  He has been beside himself with anticipation... these past few days.  Honestly, I can't remember his cock being so bloody hard."

Lori trembled with the feeling of utter hopelessness.  "Please, Sandy, don't do this!"

Sandy merely leaned closer and reached for the buttons on Lori's blouse.  "Let's show Brad your gorgeous tits.  I just wish I had lovely tits like yours."  Sandy held Lori's right arm while her left was pinned by Brad.  The girl nimbly unbuttoned one button at a time until the garment draped open.  "There!  Now Bradley can get at your luscious titties.  God, I only wish I had nipples like yours!"

Without any hesitation, the boy molested her.  Brad fondled her boobs until he craved more intimacy and then he swiftly rolled Lori's bra upwards above her golden globes.  Sandy had everything planned down to the smallest detail.   Working together, the two teenagers easily ripped all of Lori's clothes off, especially as Lori knew it was unwise to resist.  They stripped each garment and tossed it into the front seat, leaving their captive completely nude, shivering and utterly humiliated.

Lori wondered if there was anything more shameful than a married woman having sex in the backseat of a car with a boy half her age.  She knew that there would be no reprieve from the lewd acts that were soon to follow and she felt all hope drain from her body.  There were hands touching her nakedness everywhere.  Both teens were molesting her, but Sandy controlled the entire, bawdy affair.  The girl encouraged her boyfriend to lift Lori, so he could sit in the middle of the backseat, and Sandy even told Brad when to drop his pants.  Then she forced Lori to sit directly on top of Brad, with her back to him.

Lori faced the front seat and her arms were pinned at her sides.  She almost fainted when Sandy reached between her legs and pulled on Brad's cock.  The girl yanked the stellar cock forward, so it ran under Lori's ass, and all the way out in front of her crotch.  Lori's legs were spread from sitting on top of Brad's lap and it left her extremely vulnerable.  Sandy placed her hand under Brad's cock and pushed up on the thick shaft so that it slipped into the wetness between Lori's thighs.

Sandy grinned with approval when the labia separated allowing the burning rod to rest along the entire length of the woman's pussy slit.  As if that was not damage enough, the girl sneaked her forefinger into the front portion of Lori's slit.  Sandy knew exactly where to find the control button.  The tip of her finger pushed on the slippery clitty and moved the bud back and forth.

Brad's arms went around Lori's torso and his hands came around the front of her chest.  Lori stared downward when the boy fondled her boobs, as if they were delicate fruit.  She shuddered with shame when she heard an order.  "Lift up!  Lift up your sexy ass... so we can straighten Bradley's cock," Sandy whispered, sending shock waves up Lori's backbone.  "Oh my God, I want Brad's cock buried in your belly."

Lori was positive that she didn't move on her own.  Suddenly she was up in the air and everything happened in slow motion.  Lori looked down at Sandy's fist, which was around the upraised cock, and the girl aimed the rod directly at her crotch.  Then Lori glanced at Sandy and shook her head for compassion, even knowing it was in vain because the girl had already made up her mind.

Lori would probably remember what happened with some horror, but also a certain amount of elation.  Sandy bent down and peered between Lori's legs so she could see the target.  Lori felt the hot meat slap the insides of her thighs just before the flared head slipped into the wetness.  She held her breath when her labia parted and the first couple of inches of Brad's rod slipped into her defenseless opening.

Sandy watched the head of her boyfriend's big prick disappear.  She allowed the distraught woman to use her legs in an effort to remain somewhat above Brad's lap.  "Go baby.  Can you feel it?  Can you feel her cunt around your cock, baby," Sandy whispered?  "Oh baby, fuck her!  Fuck her like you did at camp."

Brad thrust his hips upward until the intense moist heat surrounded almost the whole length of his pecker.  Then he reluctantly let go of the luscious tits and put his hands on Lori's flared hips.  His fingers closed over the top of Lori's hips and then he pulled down hard every time his hips bounced up off the backseat.  His rhythm was fast and furious and Lori prayed for a quick ending so she could get away from the aroused teenager.

Just when Lori thought her turmoil would conclude, Sandy took control.  The girl used both of her hands in the purest sexual fashion.  She cupped Brad's balls in one hand and put the fingers of the other on Lori's tender spirit.  She pinched the tiny clitoris between her thumb and finger and heard the woman's cry for help.  "Dear gawd, Sandy, don't do that.  Please, don't touch me there," Lori moaned.

The cock was buried deep inside her womanly being and Lori stared down in disbelief watching the girl's fingers rolling her clitty around so fast they were a blur.  Suddenly the girl's face was in front of her.  "You're going to do it... aren't you?  You're going to be Bradley's little tramp," Sandy said.  Her voice was very low, yet it carried the firmest control.

"Please, don't do that.  Don't do that to me," Lori whispered.

Sandy pinched hard on the throbbing clit and pulled at the same time.  "I can tell when a bitch is ready... and dear lord, you're ready!"

Lori listened and felt her belly rocked by numerous spasms.  "No... no... no."

"Yes, yes Brad.  Pound her hard... just like that," Sandy said, as her boyfriend pulled Lori's hips down with all his might.  "Mrs. B... are you going to do it?"

Lori stared down at her crotch and watched the girl's fingers moving at blazing speed.  "No, please don't.  I just can't... please stop."

"Ooh, I love watching you fight," Sandy whispered, as her skilled fingers extracted the last of Lori's willpower.  "I bet having Brad's cock inside your belly feels wonderful?"

"No, oh gawd, what is happening?"  Lori couldn't believe how she seemed to have no stamina.  She never experienced premature orgasms and couldn't remember the last time she climaxed before Andy.

Suddenly Sandy was in her face.  "Fight it Mrs. B.  I just can't believe how beautiful you look sitting on top of a teenage cock."

Lori stared into the paralyzing eyes and she felt her tummy go into severe convulsions.  "No.  No!  It can't be."

"Sweet mother... he's doing it.  Brad is going to fill your belly with cum."  Sandy glared into the teary eyes trying to convey her utmost control.

Lori felt her torso lifted up just slightly.  Then Brad wrapped his fingers around her slim waist and pulled down as hard as he could.  The boy thrust his hips upward embedding his penis to the hilt.  As his cock slammed into her cervix, Lori's mouth flew open and she tried to keep breathing, as an orgasm burst from her deepest regions.

"I told you Mommy.  You can't stop fucking and you love being Brad's slut-lover."

"I'm not.  No, I'm not."  Abruptly her head was filled with a dramatic flashback.  Lori remembered summer camp.  She remembered climbing the steepest mountain of ecstasy and then trying hard to wait for the teenager to join her.  Suddenly like camp, it didn't matter anymore.  She was a teenager again and the only thing on her bemused mind was fulfilling an erotic fantasy.  Such dreams were immoral and even sinful, but suddenly that didn't matter either.  Her body rocked back and forth and she felt so complete that a wave of utter contentment washed over her.

Sandy twisted her swollen clitoris around and around ensuring to keep immense pressure on the entire bud.  The girl's free hand cupped one boob and her mouth gobbled the other to push Lori over the mountaintop.  When her titties were molested and the nipples stretched to lengths that should have been very painful, all Lori hoped was that the lust would never end.

Just as the most peaceful panorama appeared on the horizon, Lori felt the sporadic jerks of a crazed teenager.  Brad was unable to move his hips and he kept them fully thrust upward, as his loins jettisoned virile cum into Lori's secret chamber.  Strangely Lori cherished the sexual encounter even knowing she was betraying her husband.  The hopelessness of the situation seemed to pacify her guilt feelings, as the blackmail appeared too overwhelming.

***

Lori's breathing was still ragged and uneven when Sandy snuggled up to her.  The girl couldn't stop talking and what amazed Lori most was how Sandy assumed to have complete control over what happened.  "Bradley!  That was fantastic.  I wish we could do it, but watching you... I almost creamed my panties when you blew your load," Sandy whispered.  "Help me... take off my clothes.  Do you want to watch us together?  Watch her eat me out?"

Brad was like an eager kid in a candy store.  "Holy shit!  Yes, let's make her do it."  He ripped off his girlfriend's top and then her bra, feasting on the perky tits.  Quickly he stripped Sandy's pants along with her panties, leaving her as naked as Lori.  Brad panted in excitement, as he waited for Sandy to make things happen.  "Baby.  Make her eat you.  We didn't have time at camp... but now we do.  Fuck, I can hardly wait to watch you cum in her mouth."

Lori couldn't believe her ears.  She had no way to escape and simply sat motionless, as Sandy and Brad cuddled.  Sandy sat in the middle and she easily grabbed Lori's arm.  The girl immediately let her intentions be known and she pulled Lori closer.  "Get down... on the floor.  Get between my legs.  Now!"  Sandy's voice was low, but extremely stern.  "Brad wants to watch us.  Do it... or else!"

Before Lori had a chance to protest or say anything, both teens prodded her into the desired position.  There was just enough room for Lori to crouch on the floor of the big Chevy and lean over so her face was near the girl's tummy.  The scent of a bitch in heat drifted into her nostrils and it made Lori a little dizzy, thinking of actually performing cunnilingus again.  She stared down at Sandy's midsection and noticed how the girl was already masturbating.

Sandy's fingers were directly on top of her own dripping pussy, which glistened with immense wetness.  Then Sandy's placed her forefinger on one side and her middle finger on the other, spreading open the puffy labia.  Lori noticed the pinkest opening and marveled at how girlish it looked.  She watched Sandy squirm in anticipation, as her hips twisted on the car seat.

Lori didn't have time to think before someone grabbed her head from behind and shoved down until her face hit the burning flesh.  She didn't know what else to do but comply with the girl's wishes.  When her tongue lashed out and licked a path through the widespread lips, Sandy's hips jerked like crazy.  The girl's upraised pelvis hit her in the mouth and Lori cleverly did her best to keep her teeth from hurting the girl.

Sandy cried out not knowing if it was pain or lust that she felt, as Lori's teeth grazed her tender clitty.  She was unable to prolong the onrushing orgasm and was in the midst of an explosive climax before Lori realized what was happening.  Lori rolled Sandy's clitoris around with her tongue, almost in a playful fashion.  Then she noticed the girl's body shivering madly and that every muscle was taut just as something bittersweet ran into her mouth. 

When Lori nibbled on the throbbing bud inside her mouth, she heard the desperate moans escape Sandy's throat.  "Oooh baby, she's doing it.  She's eating me... making me cum," Sandy moaned to her boyfriend.  "Oh my god, her tongue!  It's so good... I can't hold back."

Lori couldn't remember feeling more agony from being forced to perform cunnilingus, yet she experienced great elation for being able to satisfy Sandy's lustful desires.  She crouched between the girl's legs and hugged her hips, trying hard to hold the girl steady.  Not being too skilled at oral sex with a woman, Lori used her tongue like a tiny penis, which seemed to take Sandy over the top.

Lori had no idea that Sandy had already planned the next stage.  The girl's eyes were fixed on her boyfriend's renewed hardness, as all three sort of collapsed in the backseat.  Lori crawled up onto the car seat and she sat motionless beside the teenagers.  She marveled the girl's determination, as it quickly became apparent Sandy wasn't finished.  Lori couldn't look away and watched Sandy attack her boyfriend.  The girl moved to the floor of the car and between Brad's widespread legs.  Her hands were on the upstanding pecker and even then Lori was utterly astonished at Brad's amazing endowment.

Sandy stroked her boyfriend's cock until it was so hard she couldn't bend it.  Then her head moved forward and she sucked Brad's prick into her greedy mouth, as her hand playfully rolled his balls back and forth.  Lori had to admit that it was reflective watching the expert blowjob.  The girl was good and she successfully managed to get some of the thick meat down her throat.

Lori thought she was going to be a bystander and able to watch the entire blowjob, but she was wrong.  Just as Brad huffed and puffed and his stomach heaved in and out, Sandy realized her boyfriend was moments away from an orgasm.  All of a sudden she reached out with her left hand.  She grabbed Lori's arm and sternly pulled the woman closer.  Sandy raised her head off the pulsating penis.  "Hurry up.  Hurry and get your mouth on it," Sandy yelled.  "Suck it before he blows his load... or I'll kick your naked ass out the door."

Lori was shocked.  She stared at Brad's budging cock.  Sandy had her right hand around the thick base and seemed to be choking Brad's prick so it wouldn't blow.  Lori didn't know what else to do so she bent over until her face was barely above the teenager's cock.  Then everything happened at once.  Sandy shoved Lori's head downwards and directly into Brad's lap.  His cock-head hit her lips and immediately it went inside her mouth.  The end hit her throat and then Sandy let go.  She released the death-grip on her boyfriend's cock and Brad blasted an enormous surge of cum into Lori's throat.

Lori choked and desperately tried to swallow.  After a few seconds, she recovered and felt Brad's load filling her mouth.  Lori gulped and gulped again before she managed to regain enough composure to finish the job.  She could feel Sandy's hand pumping up and down along the extended shaft, as the girl milked every ounce out of Brad's balls.  By the end, Lori was out of breath and gasped desperately for air.

Lori winced from intense pain in her scalp when Sandy grabbed a handful of her hair.  The girl yanked Lori's head upward and kissed her on the lips.  When Sandy pulled back and stared into her eyes, Lori felt lost.  "That was fucking great.  I love the way you suck cock.  I like tasting it in your mouth," Sandy whispered.  "I bet your husband loves getting a blowjob from you!"

The rest of the night was a complete blur.  Lori tried to block out what really happened in the backseat of the car, which was parked in a dark, isolated spot.  Trouble was, she honestly couldn't remember ever climaxing so much in so short of time.  It was very late when the teens finally took her home and Lori felt terrible sneaking into the house late at night.  Andy was already in bed and thankfully he managed a brief hello before falling back asleep.  Lori remained in the bathroom a lot longer than normal, but it took forever until she felt clean enough to go to bed with her husband.

***

After that first time, Lori became the teenage couple's sex connection.  The relationship developed into one where she satisfied Brad's sexual needs and Sandy's insatiable desire for power.  It bothered Lori that she didn't know how to combat or stop the girl from controlling her life, but there didn't seem to be an easy answer for her dilemma.

Lori never imagined that things could get worse, as she greatly underestimated Sandy's hunger for power.  Sandy and Brad drove Lori home after another sexual escapade when the girl blurted out, "Friday night!  We'll pick you up Friday night and I have a big surprise for you."  Sandy leaned towards Lori and what she said was shocking.  "I'll send you an email and tell you all about our date.  I'll even let you know exactly what to wear.  Be ready when we get here and pick you up.  Just a hint... you'll get to have sex with another teenager."

Somehow she had to find a solution and stop the blackmail.  Lori's problem was that she simply didn't know how.  The evidence Sandy had accumulated seemed overwhelming and Lori also didn't want her daughter's reputation ruined over some silly summer camp experiment.  She heard the girl's demands and trembled.  "But Sandy, please.  This has gone far enough.  Please, don't make me do anything else."

Sandy reached across the stunned woman and opened the car door.  "Don't get any goddamn bright ideas.  Be ready when we get here... or else!"

Lori was numb when she got out of the car.  It seemed that every time she tried to stop the blackmail, or end Sandy's control over her, the girl came up with another bright idea.  Lori watched the teens drive away and realized that her quandary had suddenly gotten shamefully worse.  So many possibilities went through her head that by the time Sandy's email arrived, she was sick.

When she opened the email on Wednesday, she almost fainted.  'Brad, Jeremy, Rachel and I will pick you up Friday evening at eight.  Be ready!'  The exclamation mark sent a shiver of apprehension through her.  'What to wear?  Please don't piss me off.  I'll drop off a bag of clothes on Thursday.  Wear the clothes and nothing else.  Oh yeah, you can pick what shoes to wear,' Sandy wrote and adding, 'not that you will have anything on for very long.'

Sandy loved tormenting Lori to the fullest so she rambled on and on in her note.  'Don't worry about your husband.  I'll come in and explain how we are still working on the summer camp project.  Funny thing is that he loves it when you help out... loves it when his darling wife volunteers to help kids.  Just think, my love.  You'll be helping us out tremendously... having sex with Brad and Jeremy.'

Lori could almost hear the girl laughing when she read the email about the planned sexual encounter with two teenage boys.  It was as if Sandy was in the room telling her the demands and saying it in such a way to demoralize Lori to the max.

Lori closed the email and fretted the rest of the day and night.  She was still in a worried state when Sandy surprised her at work the next day.  Lori was sitting at her desk when the girl walked up and set a bag down in front of her.  "Here is your present.  Clothes I picked out myself... just for you," Sandy whispered.  "Remember my email.  You can wear what's in the bag, plus shoes... nothing else!"

Lori stared at the bag, as if it contained a bomb.  "Dear gawd, Sandy.  I'll pay you... just don't make me do this.  I just can't."

"At first I was going to make you wear the sexiest outfit, but then I thought it best to tame it down so your husband won't get too suspicious," Sandy said.  "You're very lucky.  By the way, you owe me sixty-six dollars for these."

Too flustered and surprised to act rationally, Lori opened her purse and handed the demanding teen seventy dollars.  Sandy wheeled around and departed before Lori could do any more pleading.  When the girl was gone, Lori opened the bag.  She found it totally unbelievable that there were only two garments in the bag.  A blouse with buttons up the front, which looked like it would hide the fact she was braless, and a mid-length, black skirt.  There was a note pinned to the garment and Lori's hands vibrated when she opened it.  'Have fun explaining your new attire to your husband!'

Lori wanted to cry.  She quickly closed the bag and dearly wanted to rebel.  The blouse was similar to ones she wore, but these days Lori seldom wore a skirt after work.  She normally dressed conservatively and thankfully the blouse with stretch denim, pencil skirt wasn't too out of the ordinary.  The upcoming rendezvous was scary and Lori wasn't able to get anything worthwhile done at work, so she left early that day.

She fretted for the rest of the day.   The evening was no better and the night seemed to last forever, as she couldn't sleep.  When she went to work on Friday, her mind was still preoccupied with the growing dilemma of Sandy's blackmail.  The thought of being deceitful to Andy was very upsetting and Lori dreaded telling her husband that she was spending more time with the teens.  Lori simply didn't know a plausible way of explaining things to Andy, yet she realized that he had to be told something.

Although she got home from work at her normal time on Friday, the day felt like it was already 48 hours long.  Lori got the biggest surprise when Andy readily accepted her alibi of spending the evening with Sandy and Brad to help them on the camp project.  Buoyed with confidence, she then told Andy a boldfaced lie about buying a new outfit.  This he also accepted without asking any questions and she couldn't believe her good fortune.

Shortly before Sandy's expected arrival, Lori got dressed in the manner outlined in the girl's instructions.  Then she waited impatiently for the teen to show up at the door.  Lori felt terrible for being unfaithful to her husband, but the thought of having her life ruined by Sandy was too overwhelming.  When she joined Andy in the living room, his surprised smile sent a shiver of fear through her body.  It was extremely uncomfortable being dressed, but wondering if Andy would notice she wasn't wearing a bra or panties.

Andy looked at his wife and instantly felt a mixture of emotions.  He complimented Lori on her appearance, yet it didn't make her feel any better.  The doorbell sounded and Lori almost jumped out of her skin, which made them both laugh.  Andy yelled out for Sandy to enter and the girl instantly rushed into the living room.  She greeted them with the friendliest smile and then went on to tell Andy how the group planned a long, tiring evening trying to complete the summer camp project.

Andy walked Lori to the door and he stood there watching her leave with Sandy.  He suddenly got the shock of his life when the teenager opened the back door of the car and her boyfriend got out.  Brad stood beside the two and offered a helping hand to Lori, as if he wanted her to get in the backseat.  Andy didn't notice how Lori hesitated and seemed to voice her concern about getting in with two boys.  All of a sudden she bent over and stepped into the car, as a second boy reached out to help her enter.

The car was in the driveway, yet Andy was close enough to notice everything.  He was amazed when his wife bent over and got into the backseat.  There was a fleeting glimpse of Lori's bare skin and then a boy's hand appeared to be on her exposed leg.  The hand grabbed the back of Lori's leg just above her knee and then it seemed to slide upward.  All of a sudden Andy noticed Lori slither into the middle of the seat and Andy swore the stretchy skirt had ridden up her thighs.  The last thing he saw was Lori desperately pulling the hem of her skirt down. 

Brad jumped in the car and Andy couldn't see Lori anymore.  The door slammed shut and Andy felt the strangest feeling in the pit of his stomach, as he wondered if his wife was in any sort of trouble.  Abruptly Sandy waved at him and the girl quickly rounded the car and got into the driver's seat.  Andy waved back just as the car started and sped away, leaving him with a feeling of uneasiness.

Andy wondered if he was smart to agree that his wife assist the teens with their camp project.  It seemed to be taking a long time to complete, but then he shrugged it off as silly doubts.  He knew both Sandy and Brad and they were nice teenagers.  The last thing in the world Andy suspected was that his wife would be in the fight of her life.  He never dreamed that Lori was a prisoner sitting between two extremely aroused teenagers who were determined to fulfill erotic fantasies.  Andy never suspected Sandy was forcing his wife to obey all of her blackmail demands.

Sandy drove away as fast as she could.  She had noticed Andy standing at the door and grinned knowing he must have witnessed the shrewd abduction.  The rearview mirror was tilted so she could see what transpired in the backseat and things quickly got carried away.  She caught a glimpse of bare flesh, as one of the boys lifted Lori's blouse.  Then Sandy noticed Lori's legs thrashing and twisting like crazy, which allowed the skirt to become bunched up around the top of her thighs.

Much to Lori's dismay, one of the overly determined boys shoved his hand under her upraised skirt.   Her arms were all over the place.  She tried unsuccessfully to prevent her blouse from being raised and the worst part was not being allowed to wear a bra, which left her exposed to the world.  Suddenly Brad's head was on her chest and that prevented her from moving her arms down to protect her lower extremities.  All she could do was hug his head and pray for some kind of intervention.

She used every ounce of strength to hold her legs together, but that too was hopeless, as she felt them spread apart by both boys.  Then her world crashed down around her.  With her legs parted, it took no effort for Brad's buddy to find her womanly treasure.  She squirmed frantically on the seat, as the boy's fingers searched for the prized gem, quickly finding it inside the wet pussy lips he had heard so much about.  His finger was long, thick and somehow skilled at finding the correct spot.

Sandy couldn't believe the savages.  "Jesus Christ, guys.  Don't fuck her yet... wait for it.  She's your whore for the whole night, so take your time," she said sending violent shivers through Lori's body.  "Wait... she's the best slut ever, better than you can ever imagine, Jeremy.  Brad can tell you that, right honey?"

Much to Lori's delight, the boys reluctantly stopped the molestation.  Jeremy slowly removed his invasive fingers from her wetness and to her dismay he put them to his lips.  "Pussy juice.  Yum, yum!  I can hardly wait to drink it all," the boy boldly stated his intentions, as he tauntingly licked her juices off his fingers.

The car came to an abrupt stop in front of their suburban destination.  The two girls immediately got out and then Jeremy did as well.  Lori sat motionless for a few seconds and then Brad pushed her towards the door.  Suddenly Sandy was there and the girl grabbed one of Lori's arms.  "Come, my little darling.  It's time.  Time for a wonderful gangbang," she whispered, filling Lori with panic.

Then Sandy turned to her girlfriend.  "I've never watched a gangbang.  Tonight we get to see my sexy, summer camp chaperone get her brains fucked out by two teenage studs," she said.  "Oh my God, a real gangbang!"

When Sandy informed Lori that no parents were going to be at Brad's house, Lori realized she was in deep trouble.  Brad led the way through the house and into the downstairs recreation room.  Sandy stayed beside Lori all the way and she kept whispering demands.  "All week, all the bastards have talked about is how both are going to screw you and screw you.  Rachel and I are both looking forward to watching Brad and Jeremy fuck your delicious cunt."

Sandy whispered in Lori's ear and did everything possible to humiliate her slave.  "Mistress is going to help.  I'm going to stay right beside you.  Do you think Rachel can see it happen... see a real woman experience an orgasm with her boyfriend?"  Then Sandy thought of more.  "I told Rachel all about how you experienced an orgasm with Brad.  Now she wants to see it happen with Jeremy."

Hearing it was too much.  Her willpower was immense, but nothing compared to Sandy's devious techniques.  The girl licked her lips and motioned for Lori to say something.  Lori couldn't talk and all she could do was moan and make all kinds of animal sounds.  Her orgasm exploded, as the blood pounded in her head, making her temples throb madly.  She was fully aware that Brad was filling her womanly domain with his youthful seed, but nothing seemed to matter anymore.

Lori rode the out of control train of ecstasy until the boy's hips quieted enough so she could breathe again.  She gasped for much needed air and knew it was too late for any type of salvation.  Lori would always remember having the strangest emotions when Brad pulled away.  It felt like he belonged inside of her and when his pecker slipped out, she sensed her spirit going with him.

Lori was in a complete state of shock, but Sandy wasn't finished.  "Rachel didn't believe that you climaxed when Brad fucked you with his big cock... when he ate your slutty pussy... when he ate your pretty ass and finger-fucked you into cum-slut heaven."  Sandy stared into Lori's teary eyes.  "I told her how you loved getting fucked with teenage cock.  I told Rachel that you would do it... experience an orgasm with her boyfriend!"

The likelihood of Sandy's revelation actually coming true made Lori shudder.  The girl's declaration sounded exactly like an order or command and Lori wondered how she would ever escape.  She reasoned that the blackmail forced her to be there, but then she vowed to do anything and everything possible to not succumb like Sandy promised.  All of a sudden the girl was right in her face.  "I think the boys should dance first.  We'll let boys be boys and dance with the sexy dance instructor," Sandy said.  "Can you show them how to dance... as well as how to fuck?"

The girl laughed out loud, spun Lori around and pushed her towards her boyfriend.  Brad caught her in his arms and immediately started to dance around the room.  Sandy dimmed the lights to give the room a more romantic atmosphere and then she played a CD of slow dance tunes.  Brad danced Lori around the room while stepping on her toes every time he serenaded her, but that was the least of Lori's problems.

Lori glanced at the others, as she moved around the room.  Jeremy was standing off to the side, as if waiting his turn, and he rubbed his hands together with excitement.  The two girls were sitting on a sofa, giggling and whispering to each other.  Lori couldn't hear what they were saying; yet she reasoned it had everything to do with her punishment.  She survived the first dance with only a little groping and fondling from Brad, but that swiftly changed when Jeremy took over.

Jeremy hugged her with his strong, muscular arms and he demonstrated very little ability to dance.  His primary concern was feeling her up and he did that well.  Lori had a hard time fighting off the boy's fondling and Jeremy managed to get his hands on one of her boobs and even under her skirt a couple of times.  Lori didn't know how long she could keep up the constant struggle to remain dignified.

Brad took over for his second dance and he quickly took his fondling to another level.  At one point he actually popped Lori's boob out of her blouse.  He had succeeded in unbuttoning all of the buttons and proudly exposed her tit to his friends.  Then he twirled her around in a big pirouette and wrapped his arms around her in a viselike hug.  Brad put one hand on the small of Lori's back and grabbed the bottom hem of her skirt with the other.

Lori squirmed and struggled to keep her skirt in place, but the boy easily pulled the stretchy material up to her waist.  Brad proudly showed off Lori's delicious ass, as he danced with her.  Suddenly the song ended and it was Jeremy's turn.  It seemed that it was their goal to get more and more brazen with each song.  Jeremy grabbed her dainty hand and sternly shoved it onto his crotch.  Lori instantly felt the large bulge in his pants and she shivered at how hard it seemed.

The boy put his big hand over top of Lori's and then he rubbed himself.  If it were possible, she would have run away or disappeared.  Instead she continued to dance around the suddenly somber room.  The only sound was the music plus the occasional loud breathing from four aroused teenagers.  All of a sudden Lori jumped and tried to shuffle away from the boy.

Jeremy was strong and far too determined for her to move out of his arms.  He held her tightly with one arm and shoved his other hand under her skirt.  He instantly found the one thing he'd dreamed about for a long time.  His hand slipped between the velvety thighs and then he cupped the prized cunt that his best friend had bragged about.

Lori desperately tried to keep her legs together, but that was impossible, as she danced around the room.  There was plenty of space for Jeremy's hand and he freely groped her pussy.  He devilishly whipped his finger through the vast wetness and abruptly the music stopped.

Jeremy reluctantly loosened his grip, allowing Lori to move away.  Her freedom was fleeting, as Sandy quickly took charge.  "That's enough playing around.  The boys are getting anxious," Sandy whispered, as they faced each other.  "It's time for some serious fucking."

Lori noticed lots of movement off to the side where Brad and Jeremy were standing.  She knew they were taking off their clothes and her heartbeat increased tenfold.  "Dear gawd, Sandy!  Please don't.  Don't let this happen."

Sandy reached out and the teenager was impatient for things to happen.  "I've thought about this for a long time.  Having complete control over such a beautiful, sexy woman," she whispered.  "I think if you are acting like a bitch... you should be on your hands and knees in true doggie fashion."

Lori heard the devastating statements and trembled.  Then she felt the girl prodding her and encouraging her to get into the demanded position.  "Sandy, please stop.  Don't do this to me.  Dear gawd, please have mercy," Lori pleaded.

In a scant moment, Lori found herself on her knees and she tried to remain upright.  "Let's get rid of this silly blouse," Sandy said.  "Show the guys your luscious tits.  I know Bradley wants to see them again."

Lori felt like crying, as her dilemma seemed impossible.  She desperately tried to keep her open blouse on, but Sandy was far too determined.  The girl grabbed the front and pulled it upward and before Lori could do anything, Rachel was helping her friend.  The girls stripped the blouse and left Lori shivering much to the boys' delight.  Then the girls worked together to get Lori bent over so her hands were on the floor.  "Now get ready... my love.  I want to watch my sexy chaperone get fucked like a bitch-dog."

"Sandy!  Darling, please, don't do this," Lori begged.

Sandy put her face beside Lori's and whispered in her ear.  "I'll stay right beside you... hold your hand."

"Oh, gawd no... no... no," Lori begged.

"You're going to love it, I know you will."

Goose bumps started at Lori's hands and slowly ascended upwards, up her arms and shoulders until they reached the back of her scalp and the top of her head.  She sensed, then felt, someone moving behind her rear-end.  Lori couldn't move her head or look behind, as Sandy held her steady.  The girl had a strong hold of her hair and she held Lori's head pointing straight ahead.  "Yes, I'll stay beside you so you can whisper in my ear.  I want to hear what you have to say when Brad and Jeremy screw you."

"Dear gawd, Sandy!  You aren't serious?"

Suddenly Lori felt her skirt lifted and rolled forward until it was bunched around her slim waist.  "Brad wants your slutty pussy first.  Do you remember last time?"  Sandy cocked her head and stared into Lori's teary eyes.  "I do!  Last time you acted like a total slut."

Lori started to sweat like crazy.  The girl stated the truth and it embarrassed Lori very much knowing she had lost control.  What made it even worse was that it happened more than once.  "Please, no... no."

Lori felt hands on her knees and they were spread wide enough so that her entire backside was exposed to the perpetrator.  Her head was tilted upward and she stared into the dark, mystic eyes of her teenage mistress.  Lori desperately wanted to beg Sandy for sympathy, but she knew it was useless.

Lori felt despondent when the boy positioned himself for penetration.  Her tension built as Brad's cock slowly pried her labia apart, with a slow deliberate seduction.  She whimpered helplessly as Brad nestled the head of his engorged penis into her inviting pussy.  "Can you feel it?  Can you feel Brad's cock?"  Sandy was overly excited and her voice seemed to quiver.  "Brad's cock... can you feel it?"

Brad held perfectly still with his cock-head parting her pussy lips.  All Lori could do was to hold her breath.  Then she felt the penis-head slid up and down the long, narrow slit until the head glistened with lubrication.

As Lori waited for the cock to slide up inside her, Sandy made her feel totally submissive.  The girl curled her forefinger and stuck the bent knuckle into Lori's mouth.  "You're going to need something to bite down on when Brad sticks his big cock inside your cunt.  I just love watching you with Brad," Sandy whispered, holding the intense stare.  "Last time... was amazing!"

Brad pushed his hips forward just enough so that the head of his cock went into the sweet honey-hole.  His girlfriend had instructed him and he followed the script to perfection.  He pulled back and then pushed his cock against Lori's vulnerable control switch.  He wasn't satisfied with merely pushing on the clit and he used his fingers to ruin Lori's determination.  Brad bent over and reached around her hips.  His hand started at her belly and slithered backwards into the growing wetness.

When his fingers pulled the gorgeous clitoris out of the puffy labia and rolled it around furiously, Lori's hips jerked wildly.  Then Brad shoved his hips at Lori's ass and he felt the drastic heat surround the first three or four inches of his pecker.  Keeping his fingers on her clitty, Brad kept rolling it around and around, which brought a valiant protest from Lori.

"Sandy, oh please, Sandy, make him stop."

"But you should see the look on Brad's face.  He looks happy... real happy."

"No, please no."

"Oh baby, what does that feel like?"

"No, no, no!"

"Tell me again.  Tell me how Brad's so much bigger than your husband.  Remember... you told me that the first time Brad fucked you."

"No, no, no!"

"Oh yes, you said it and now you're going to say it again... again... and again."

"Sandy, no, please no."

Sandy quickly jerked Lori's head up and down.  Then she kissed her on the lips before pulling back so she could stare back into Lori's bewildered eyes.  "I'm waiting... and you know it's best not to make me mad.  Say it!"

The she-devil stepped away then gave the order, "Fuck her!"  All of a sudden her entire body flinched and jerked so hard that her knees bounced on the floor as Brad thrust his hips at her ass like a madman, ramming his cock to the hilt.  All the air came out of her lungs and her tongue flew out of her mouth in violent fashion.  With her belly full of teenage cock, her stomach churned in trepidation.

Sandy stepped up to again, placing her bare foot in Lori's face.  Lifting her chin by her foot she demanded that she respond. "I don't hear you, slut!" 

This time Lori was unable to fight off the girl's humiliating command.  "Dear gawd, it's big... so big.  His thing... cock is so big," Lori moaned.  "It's big... much bigger.  Oh gawd, bigger than Andy's."

Sandy smiled at her and Lori noticed the girl's satisfaction.  "Yes!  I knew my slave would tell Mistress... tell me that she's a slut and wants nothing more than Brad's big cock."  Then she reached down and jerked Lori's head again demanding more.  "Now, are you going to cum... cream all over Bradley's cock?"

"No, gawd no!"

"Oh, but you are... or else!"

The threat was well inferred and Lori felt a disparaging spasm deep in the pit of her belly.  The boy gave her swollen clitty one last squeeze and then he put his hands around her waist.  Brad held her in an iron grip as he began using her.  Every time he thrust his cock into her, he pulled back with all of his might.  Her ass slammed into the boy's crotch and the slapping sound highlighted the affair.  "Say it, Lori.  Talk to me!"

She didn't know what else to do.  "Oh, gawd no.  His cock... it's so deep.  Inside of me... so deep," Lori moaned in desperation.  "So deep... deep... inside..."

Sandy kept the secure grip on her hair and jerked Lori's head, demanding more.  "You're going to do it... aren't you?  Aren't you?" 

An enormous spasm rocked her fragile confidence.  It started deep inside her tummy and then Brad pounded her hard and deep.  His cock sliced through her cervix and embedded in her womanly chamber.  "Oh, my gawd, no!  I can't... just can't."  Lori felt the familiar tremors deep inside of her womanly being and knew she had passed the point of no return.  Again she wondered why?  Why couldn't she hold back and prolong the orgasm, which seemed to be so untimely?

"Are you Brad's slut?"

"Gawd no... no, please stop."

"C'mon Mommy... do it with a teenager.  Do it with a teenage boy young enough to be your son!"

Lori heard the girl and her brain froze, as convulsions rocked her entire body.  She stared straight ahead into the eyes of the devil and felt utter defeat.  "Humph, huuumph," Lori gasped.  "I can't... I can't... gawd, I can't stop!"

"I see it!  Mommy is fucking the boy," Sandy hissed at the distraught woman.

At no time did Lori consider succumbing to the animal lust, but the girl was far too shrewd for her.  She was a mother, a wife and a mature woman.  "Oh fuck... oh fuck... I can't stop fucking."

"That's it, Mommy.  Fuck Bradley... be his whore-mommy!"

Hearing it was too much.  Her willpower was immense, but nothing compared to Sandy's devious techniques.  The girl licked her lips and motioned for Lori to say something.  Lori couldn't talk and all she could do was moan and make all kinds of animal sounds.  Her orgasm exploded, as the blood pounded in her head, making her temples throb madly.  She was fully aware that Brad was filling her womanly domain with his youthful seed, but nothing seemed to matter anymore.

Lori rode the out of control train of ecstasy until the boy's hips quieted enough so she could breathe again.  She gasped for much needed air and knew it was too late for any type of salvation.  Lori would always remember having the strangest emotions when Brad pulled away.  It felt like he belonged inside of her and when his pecker slipped out, she sensed her spirit going with him.

Suddenly she had other things to worry about.  For weeks Jeremy had listened to his best friend brag about having sex with the sexiest woman ever.  Jeremy simply thought Brad's talking was all bullshit, as he knew of Brad's ongoing inability to crack open Sandy's pussy.  However the live sex-show he'd just witnessed left no doubt that his buddy was actually telling the truth.  If anything, Brad had understated the sexiness of the slut MILF.

Lustfully enraged from watching his friend's illustrious fucking, it was now his turn.  Jeremy stared at the heavenly jewel between Lori's legs dripping his friend's seed and his eyes couldn't get any bigger.  He moved forward until he was inches behind the shivering goddess before he paused.  Sorely tempted to merely mount the powerless woman and fuck her, Jeremy knew his stamina was extremely limited.  He was overly excited and realized that he would last but a few moments with his cock sheathed inside the hot cunt of the bare-assed woman.

In his mind Jeremy could hear his buddy taunting him about a hair-trigger and he wasn't about to allow that.  Quickly he made a decision of having Lori blow him and then rely on his quick recuperative powers.  Jeremy hoped he wouldn't even lose his full erection before being ready to go again.  That was what Rachel liked about him the best, his ability to maintain a hard-on for the longest time.  Jeremy relished the power of a virile teenage man-boy at his sexual peak.

Without warning, Lori was hauled up off he floor into a kneeing position where she was immediately confronted with another hard male organ for servicing.  At her side was her nemesis, the she-devil taunting her to the max.  "Time to suck Jeremy's cock, slut.  Go for it.  Show this boy what an older, expert cocksucker like you can do.  Suck him!"

Lori faced an ongoing dilemma.  She wanted to bolt and run from this nightmare, yet she had the strongest urge to stay.  The aroused teenager brushed her lips with his manly cock, sending panic through Lori, as she tried not to submit.  No, she wouldn't do it; they couldn't make her!  The abrupt searing pain of her hair being yanked again proved to be her demise.  When her mouth opened for a dire scream, Jeremy stuffed his cock in her gapping mouth.  The boy slammed his hard meat into the back of her throat and he made her gag.

Lori's hell ensued when Jeremy used her ears as handles.  He roughly yanked her head back and forth, driving his impressive cock to the back of her throat with each brutal thrust.  Lori gagged each time, as she fought for air, and her mouth filled with saliva.  Each thrust caused the saliva to turn into frothy foam, which soon bubbled from her mouth, running down her chin and onto her chest.  All the time her mouth was being raped, Lori heard the other three teens shouting encouragement to Jeremy and yelling insults to her.

"Go, man.  Fuck her... fuck her good."

"Suck'm mommy... suck your teenage cock."

"Holy shit, Jeremy.  Your fucking cock is all the way in."

"Good slut.  Spit all over that big cock."

"Go, man, ram your cock down her throat."

"More!  More spit.  Cover that big dick with spit."

"Holy fuck.  You're actually doing it.  Shooting your load down her throat, man."

"Oh, slut!  You've got boy-juice all over your tits."

"You lucky bastard.  I wish she was sucking me off."

"That's the greatest blowjob.  Lori, you're the best."

"You lucky bastard.  Your big fucking cock looks good in her mouth."

"Just wait, slut.  Wait for what Jeremy has next for you... and your slutty cunt."

"Do it, man.  Empty your balls in her mouth."

"Oh, slut.  You're going to make me happy... aren't you?  You're going to fuck my boyfriend and cream all over his big prick... aren't you?

Lori had never been brutally used like that before.  The boy wasn't at all interested in her oral talents, only in getting his rocks off, as quickly as possible.  She was thankful when the face-fucking rapidly ended with the release of a flood of nut-juice into her greedy mouth.  Her throat had been battered, making it hard to swallow.  The majority of the boy's cum, mixed with saliva, dripped from her mouth in a long beard-like strand that seemed to defy gravity.

Jeremy released her and in a daze Lori rocked back crushed and defeated.  She still heard the taunts and even though her eyes were closed, she detected the flash of the camera documenting her shame.  Lori's only solace was that it was over, or so she thought.  Her reprieve was brief.  Much to her duress, she was once again manhandled to the floor and positioned like a dog to be fucked. 

The moment his still hard pecker touched the heated flesh of the MILF's swollen cunt, he thought his heart would burst out of his chest.  When he moved his hips forward slightly, the head of his cock pushed on the prettiest pussy lips.  His body started shaking when he noticed the lips spread and then he felt the fiery pit.

Jeremy had never felt heat like it.  He'd experienced a number of girlie-fucks, but had never experienced a hot-blooded woman like Lori before.  The girls let him touch them with his cock, even let him insert some inside their precious pussies, but they never let him climax in their honey holes.  They always jerked him off because of being too afraid of getting pregnant.  All of a sudden he thrust forward and stiffened when the intense heat surrounded the entire length of his swollen cock.  His brain went into overload, as Jeremy realized his cock was fully embedded inside a real woman.

Lori moaned out loud feeling more and more distressed by what was happening.  Her spirit was broken and she was well aware of the fact.  Suddenly Sandy was saying something.  "Now I'm going to see if you really want summer camp to remain a secret," the girl whispered.  "Do you want me to give you all of the pictures?"

"Oh yes!  Dear gawd, yes," Lori pleaded.

"Don't worry about Rachel taking more," Sandy said.  "Since I already have pictures of you fucking Bradley... more with Jeremy won't matter."

Abruptly there were many flashes of brilliant light and Lori had a dreadful feeling in the pit of her stomach.  "Please.  No more, please no."

"I love how you are so submissive," Sandy said.  "Do you like being my slave?"

Lori felt a big shock, as a jolt of electricity shot through her body.  Somehow she was determined to fight back.  "No.  Your threats are forcing me to do what you say... otherwise I wouldn't be here."

"That's not what it looks like to me," Sandy whispered.  The girl was having fun and she wanted to taunt and tease her slave.  "I think you like getting fucked by a real stud for a change."

"No!  You're wrong."

Sandy was shrewd and knew what it took to destroy Lori's will.  "We all watched you experience an orgasm with Brad.  You climaxed like a cheap slut," Sandy said.  Then the girl cupped Lori's chin in her hand and jerked the woman's head upward in violent fashion.  Their eyes met and Sandy conveyed strength and power.  "Are you telling me that you didn't like it... having sex with Brad?"

Lori was lost.  She didn't know what to say or how to respond to the girl.  The words came out of her mouth without thinking and she tried not to incriminate herself.  "You forced me... to do it."

Sandy jerked Lori's head up a little higher and severely arched the woman's back.  Then she grabbed a handful of hair.  "You climaxed!  You came all over Bradley's cock like a slut... didn't you?"

"But you forced me.  You made me cum," Lori said.  Suddenly Sandy yanked on her hair and almost pulled some out of her head.  Lori's response was swift.  "Gawd yes, it was fantastic.  I did it.  I climaxed!  Are you happy?"

Lori stared into the dark, unyielding eyes and knew the girl was not content.  "Was it as good as with your husband?  As good as with Andy?"  Sandy held her captive in a viselike grip, demanding Lori respond.  "Well?"

Lori's back was arched and it sort of raised her hips so they were at a perfect angle for Jeremy.  His hands surrounded her slim waist and he clawed her tender flesh in desperation.  It was the first time in his life that he had actual intercourse and Jeremy wanted it to last forever.  "Not yet, oh fuck, not yet," cried the overly excited boy.

Sandy glared at Lori.  "Well... was it better with Bradley?"

"But... dear gawd, yes!  It was good... so good, so good with Brad," Lori moaned.  Suddenly she felt the desperation of Jeremy who was madly screwing her as if he was a sex maniac.  "Sandy!  Oh please, not again.  I just can't."

"Oh, but you will... again and again."

"No, please make him stop."

"Don't you want to make me happy?"

"Yes... no!  Yes!"

"Then you will do it for me... every time I ask."

"Please, don't make me."

"You should see Jeremy.  My Lord, he's fucking you like a rapist.  He's pounding your slutty cunt like a sex maniac."

Lori knew exactly what Jeremy was doing.  "Oh gawd, make him stop, please!"

"Do you know how to make him stop?"

"No?"

The teen squeezed hard on her waist and he yanked her body backwards every time he thrust his pecker deep into her inner being.  Jeremy was huffing and puffing and everyone knew he was getting close. 

"Okay, Mommy.  It's time to show mistress.  Fuck your teenage-stud."

"Stop.  Please stop, my gawd."

"That's it, my love.  Fuck your stud for Mistress.  Do it Mommy!"

"Sandy, please make it stop."

Sandy held her head steady while holding the deadly stare.  Then she swooped forward and kissed Lori hard on the lips before pulling back.  "I've never seen a gangbang... never watched a slut get her brains fucked out by more than one guy.  Holy sweet fuck, I think you're ready... almost ready for another good fucking."

Lori felt totally helpless.  Her body was pinned between the teenage boy and the she-devil mistress.  Suddenly the girl licked her face in a gross fashion, but it merely aroused Lori to a higher degree.  Her whole body was on fire.  Her inner core was ablaze with the flames licking the boy's cock like a burning hell.

Jeremy grunted and Sandy realized there was no more time.  The girl reached under the twisting torso and at the same time ordered her girlfriend to act.  "Rachel... grab her tits.  You know what to do... squeeze those gorgeous nipples and make our mommy happy," Sandy said.  "I'll take care of her clitty.  Grab'em, honey!  Wait till you see it.  She'll be creaming all over Jeremy's prick in no time... just wait for it!"

The abused woman cried out in pleasure and pain as her nipples were inflamed.  Rachel rolled them around with her determined fingers while frantically pulling them out to the sides.  Sandy instantly grabbed the precious gem between Lori's legs, which was already throbbing like crazy.  She put the clitoris between her fingers and squeezed as hard as she could.  It was the most dramatic conclusion witnessed by three of Jeremy's friends.  Lori's hips shoved backwards to alleviate the extreme pain from Sandy's assault and Jeremy rammed his hips forward with all of his brute strength.

Sandy couldn't tell who climaxed first.  Lori's mouth flew open when her womanhood was filled with a man-sized cock and Jeremy's eyes popped out of his head.  Sandy kissed her slave and used her tongue tauntingly, as if she was Lori's lover.  Then she rolled the captured clitty around and around until Lori lost all hope for any reprieve.  Lori's first buck of her hips was swift and short, but the second was the beginning of a full-blown orgasm.

Lori felt the teen's cock in her belly and she coated it with womanly juices.  Then the crazed teenage girl jerked her head around, demanding an immediate verbal response.  "Dear gawd, not again.  I... I can't... I can't stop."

Sandy felt totally supreme and in complete control.  "You know what you have to do... what to say!"

"I'm... I'm cumming.  Dear gawd, I'm cumming... so good, I'm cumming," Lori moaned as her body shuddered.  "Again... I'm cumming again."

Jeremy was so close, but he desperately didn't want it to end.  "Sweet Jesus... it's so good.  Her cunt is so hot... so fucking hot."

"That's it buddy.  Fuck her, man.  Holy fuck!  She's cumming all over your dick.  Fuck her Jerr; Do it man... fuck her," Brad growled at his friend.

Lori stared into the girl's eyes knowing she had lost.  "Not again.  Dear gawd, I can't stop.  I'm cumming," she moaned.  "It's so good... soooo good."

She was almost over the top when Sandy proved the ultimate mistress.  "Hang on, my love.  Jeremy's ready!  He's going to fill you up with jizz."

Lori's hips went out of control and she managed to push backwards knowing it would drive the teen's cock to the hilt.  She felt the boy go crazy with lust and Lori would never forget joining him in sin.  She spoke knowing what Sandy wanted to hear.  "Oh gawd, It's so good... I'm cumming good... soooo good.  Gawd Sandy, I can't stop."

Then Lori merely grunted and groaned, as the lust robbed her sanity.  The spasms were so powerful that her body went into overdrive and she became a sex-toy for another teenager.  She vaguely heard Rachel cheering on her boyfriend and telling him to make the gangbang even more dramatic.  Jeremy's thrusts were out of sync and he erratically rammed his hips at Lori's body, as his orgasm exploded.  His stamina was profound for someone so inexperienced, but suddenly there was no more holding back.

The only thing Lori could do at the end was collapse.  She fell onto her stomach and lay prone for the longest time, or that's what it felt like to her.  There was movement around her, but Lori was no longer concerned for her safety.  Sandy who had proven too strong had defeated her, so when the girl whispered in her ear, Lori merely listened.  "Guess what, my love?  There is more... lots more," Sandy said.

Then the girl grabbed Lori's shoulders and helped her sit up.  "You get to lick some teenage pussy.  Rachel's so fucking hot after watching her boyfriend fuck your cunt... and now she needs some lovin'."

"Please... dear gawd, Sandy.  I can't take any more... no more," Lori pleaded.

"I sure hope Andy doesn't expect you home early... because you still have pussy to eat and cock to suck," Sandy said.  "Plus I'm sure the boys will both want to fuck you again."

"No, I can't do any more... no more," Lori pleaded.

The next hour of blackmail sex would remain engrained in Lori's mind.  It was a roller coaster of erotic desire and Lori's emotions slowly climbed the steep hill of ecstasy before rocketing down the slippery slope of shameful lust.  She remembered being impaled on Brad's magnificent cock, fucking the well-hung teen boy, believing she didn't have a choice.  Brad mauled her tits, yet Lori shamefully yearned for him to molest her even more.

Lori recalled probably the most embarrassing details.  Brad's cock remained buried deeply inside of her when Sandy grabbed her shoulders, bending her backwards.  The girl forced Lori onto her back over Brad's legs and then she did the unthinkable.  Sandy sat on Lori's face, grinding her soaked pussy and ass into an older woman's face.  What happened would always send shivers through Lori when she remembered how Sandy used her for self-gratification.

Moments later she was prone and between Rachel's widespread legs.  She tongued Rachel with a growing confidence when the teenager responded with a quivering eagerness.  The tongue-lashing was skillful and one that the girl couldn't withstand for very long.  Lori sensed that Rachel was getting close so she swooped in for the kill.  She put her mouth around the girl's entire clitty and sucked the throbbing bud into her hot mouth.  Lori licked the girl's rubbery clitoris until Rachel displayed a dramatic willingness to reach an orgasm.

Just as she tasted Rachel's love juices, Sandy attacked.  The girl shoved Lori's legs apart and then she acted like a violent rapist.  Sandy watched her girlfriend's body arch, as her torso rose high in the air.  She knew Rachel was a scant moment away from total submission to her overpowering desire.  Abruptly Sandy rammed two fingers into Lori's opening and heard the woman yell.  The quivering morsel inside Lori's mouth muffled her scream and Rachel was the benefactor, as sharp teeth clamped down on her clitty.

Lori knew Rachel was climaxing and she didn't have to do anything, as the girl's internal organs were in severe convulsions.  Suddenly her own cunt belonged to the she-devil blackmailer.  Sandy finger-fucked her, easily overcoming any resistance Lori offered.  The girl used both hands, one for fucking and one for molesting the vulnerable clitty.  Sandy curled her fingers that were buried deep inside the honey pit and found the susceptible G-spot.

Suddenly Sandy raked the spot with her middle finger while pinching hard with her other hand.  Her fingers surrounded the throbbing bud and squeezed it until she heard the desired groan of protest.  All of a sudden Brad rubbed his manly cock all over Lori's face.  First he cleaned the seeping cum off on one cheek before rolling his prick to Lori's other blushing cheek.  The boy then poked her with the end of his cock making sure to molest every part of her head and neck.

Abruptly her stamina came into question.  Her hips were moving and Lori didn't know why.  The finger-fucking was professional and one that Lori would not forget.  Sandy fucked her hard without displaying any pity or remorse.  "That's it Mrs. B.  Lori!  Your husband never has to know that you're my slave," Sandy whispered.  "I'm going to rip one more out of your cunt... before making you suck cock."

Lori was too occupied trying to stave off yet another orgasm.  She heard the disparaging remarks, but there was nothing she could do.  The girl's finger-fucking continued and Lori desperately wanted to move her arms.  She wanted to grab Sandy's hands and stop the molestation, but Lori knew that serious repercussions would result.  "That's it lover.  Fuck all over my fingers," Sandy hissed.  "I just love the way you fuck when I finger your cunt... and when Brad fucks you with his big cock."

Sandy felt the telltale signs of lost control.  She increased the finger pumping, raking the G-spot and constantly pinching the clit until she noticed Lori's eyes roll back into her head.  The orgasm was shameful, yet Lori couldn't stop the girl from yanking it out of her guts.  Suddenly there was a cock in her ear and Brad used his pecker to destroy her last sliver of willpower.  The girl's hands moved at lightning speed and the boy gave her severe shocks with his lightning rod.

The river of womanly cum ran freely and Lori shuddered knowing she was under the complete control of Mistress Sandy.  Her appalling actions continued when Sandy ordered her to suck her boyfriend's cock.  Lori obediently gave Brad a blowjob and again the boy filled her belly with his teenage sperm.  If that wasn't bad enough, Sandy made her do it with Jeremy and the roller coaster raced again.  Lori had no sooner swallowed all of the boy's molten lava when Sandy reached the end of her own stamina.  The girl craved an orgasm in the worst way, so she ravaged her submissive captive, and forced Lori to perform another act of cunnilingus.

***

The night ended in dramatic fashion.  Lori panicked when she heard loud noises coming from the upstairs when Brad's parents came home a little early.  There was a mad scurry with everyone trying to find their clothes and it only took Lori less than one minute to get dressed.  Luckily there was a back door that offered a measure of privacy without going past Brad's parents.  Everyone rushed out of the house while Brad went upstairs to engage his parents, so they wouldn't become suspicious.

Lori was relieved that the teens drove her straight home.  She thought the drive would end her traumatic turmoil, but again the blackmailing teen proved her wrong.  Lori huddled in the backseat sitting between two well-built teenage boys.  Just as the car rounded the last corner and drove into the block Lori lived on, the car came to an abrupt stop.  Lori's heart pounded frantically as she waited.  She stared down the block and could see the front door of her home.

Sandy turned the car off and the lights out.  They were three or four doors from Lori's place, yet it seemed like miles to a desperate woman.  Suddenly Sandy leaned over the front seat and peered into Lori's eyes.  "I hope you don't think it's over," the girl whispered.  "I'm sure we have time for one more... once more where Rachel and I can watch Mommy cum all over the cock of her teenage lover."

The girl's eyes burned a hole through her, but Lori couldn't look away.  She stared into Sandy's eyes and could see the power, the determination and mostly the overwhelming lust for supreme control.  Lori summoned up the last shred of willpower in her disillusioned mind to look away from the dark, unyielding eyes and she looked down the block to her only safe-haven.  The house was dark, which meant Andy had gone to bed, and the quiet, serene setting seemed to give her hope.

"You think it's over... that I can't blackmail you now," Sandy whispered, with her voice deep and very commanding.  "You've been very obedient, so far.  Done everything I've asked, but there's more."

Lori started to shake and some doubt crept into her head.  "Sandy, my dear child.  Please!  I've done everything you've asked... and more," she whispered, trying to sound more mature and older.  "Let me go home and I'll forget all about tonight."

It was as if the girl didn't hear.  "Rachel and I have to see it one more time.  We want to watch Mommy get fucked by her teenage lover," Sandy said.  "You're going to show me how much you love being my slave.  Remember how you climaxed when you sat on top of Bradley's cock that first time in the backseat?"

Lori's entire body shivered and it wasn't because of the cold.  "Never!  Never, never, never!  I can't do anymore.  Please, let me out of the car," she whispered.  She twisted and struggled in a futile attempt to get free of the two overpowering teenage boys.  Lori had made up her mind that the blackmail was over.  She vowed to resist with all of the remaining strength left in her battered body.

Sandy witnessed Lori's determination and she decided to prove her dominance once and for all.  "You know how much I love watching you fight me.  How much I love watching you try to stop the blackmail," she whispered.  "Do you remember that first time... months ago with Brad in the backseat?  How you creamed like a nymph?"

Lori glared at Sandy, realizing the girl was right.  It seemed the harder she fought, the more Sandy enjoyed the conquest, but she vowed to fight.  Lori became more resolved to make things different.  She reasoned that being a mature woman, a parent, and a responsible adult would be enough to defeat an inferior teenager.  Lori locked eyes with the devil and she set her jaw in a strong, determined manner.  "Never!  I won't do anything more," she whispered.

"Lori.  You're my devoted slave.  You'll obey... or else," Sandy hissed and the grin on the girl's face sent panic through Lori's confused mind.

"No.  I've done enough."

"Lori.  You're going to cum one more time.  Climax all over Bradley's cock one more time."

"No.  No!"  Lori's voice was shaking when she replied.  Then she reached across Jeremy and tried to open the car door.

All of a sudden her heart stopped cold.  The abrupt sound of a loud car horn echoed in the quiet night and thankfully it was a very brief honk.  "If you don't obey, I'll blow this horn until everyone in the entire neighborhood comes outside to see what their darling Lori is doing," Sandy said.  "Do you want your neighbors to see you now?"

Lori froze with her hand on the door handle.  She hastily glanced around at all of the houses to see if any lights came on.  She was frantic and let out a sigh of relief when she noticed nothing.  Her heart pounded like mad and she was more afraid than at any time in her life.  "Please, dear gawd, Sandy, please don't."

"That's better.  Now if you obey... obey every order without a seconds delay, I won't wakeup your neighbors," Sandy said.  "Take off your blouse!"  The girl's voice was commanding and so unsympathetic it left Lori with only one option.

In an instant Lori was topless.  She sat up straight in the backseat and returned Sandy's intense glare, too afraid to look away.  Suddenly hands were all over her breasts, but Lori didn't take her eyes off Sandy's to see which teen was fondling her boobs.  "Dear gawd, this can't be happening," she cried silently to herself.

"I asked you... do you remember that first time in the backseat with Brad.  When you acted like a trollop and creamed all over his cock?"

"Yes.  Dear gawd, yes."

All of a sudden Sandy drove the final nail in Lori's coffin.  "The only way to stop me from blowing this horn is to make me happy," she said.  Then the girl pretended to reach for the horn.  "I'll lean on the horn until your husband comes out to see what's happening if you don't obey."

"Please don't.  I'll do it... anything you say.  Just don't blow the horn."

"Fuck!  I'll never get tired of watching you orgasm with Bradley's cock buried in your belly," Sandy whispered.  "If you fuck Brad... sit on his cock and fuck him until you cream, I won't sound the horn."

"But... what if I can't cum?"  Lori was despondent thinking about how her neighbors could find her with four teenagers.

"Then I'll blow the fucking horn until Andy comes out to see your bare ass riding Brad's big cock," Sandy whispered matter-of-factly.  "And you better climax before Brad... or else!"

Lori would be able to look back on the session as the most humiliating, demoralizing event in her life.  She whipped her skirt up to her waist and then jumped on top of Brad's lap.  He had already lowered his pants leaving no doubt as to what was about to happen.  Lori faced the teenager, exactly as ordered by his girlfriend, and even rubbed her tits in his face when ordered to do so.  When Sandy told her to molest and caress her own boobs and nipples, Lori willingly did it with as much passion as possible.

Lori would remember acting like a puppet, as Sandy pulled her strings.  She followed every command and her thoughts never strayed from the image of Sandy's hand reaching for the car horn.  Suddenly Sandy directed her to hold Brad's cock straight up in the air and then she was ordered to balance on her knees over top of the extended arrow.  At the time Lori glanced downward to witness her dainty fist around the thick meat, as she held Brad's oversized cock at the doorway of her heart.

"Not yet.  Hold it there and rub the head all over your slutty cunt.  Don't put Brad's beautiful cock in your dirty hole yet," Sandy ordered.  "I want you to beat that dirty clitty until you're ready... ready for a good fucking."

Lori obeyed without any hesitation.  She rubbed Brad's penis back and forth along her entire pussy slit before concentrating on the molestation of her precious clitoris.  The cock-head was covered with oil and it was easy to roll the winged clitty around while putting more and more pressure on the little bud.  All of a sudden she heard the dire command.  "Sit down.  Sit on Brad's cock and shove his meat into your mommy-belly."

There was the slightest hesitation when Lori placed the flared head at her opening, but then she let her torso sink all the way down.  The thick pole slipped into her defenseless cavity and she felt her entire being filled with the burning poker.  Lori felt stimulated, but certainly not enough passion to reach an orgasm.  She rode the stallion like a mare in heat, rocking her hips back and forth with a desperation so profound it made her extremely anxious.

Lori was unaware that her boobs were robbing Brad's stamina.  She bounced on his lap and her succulent tits rolled and jiggled mere inches in front of his flushed face.  Brad watched the enormous nipples brush past his face, as Lori rode his prick, and he tried to catch one or the other with his mouth.  Suddenly he was successful and sucked her left nipple into his mouth and held it firmly with his sharp teeth.  Lori cried out, as the sudden capture not only surprised her, but it hurt when Brad bit down harder than he intended.

"Rachel!  Look at Bradley.  I think he's almost there.  He's almost ready to fill Mommy with his cum," Sandy said, sending a threatening message to Lori.  "If he does cum... before Mommy, I'll blow the fucking horn so loud it'll bring neighbors from miles around."

All of a sudden Lori panicked.  She felt the teen's hips jerk, as he trust madly trying to reach the coveted end of her love-canal, and knew there wasn't much time.  Her arms were extended with her hands resting on Brad's shoulders for balance and she abruptly sat up as straight as possible.  Lori swiftly let go of the teen's shoulders and she shoved her right hand into her crotch.  She knew exactly what to do, as masturbation was not uncommon to her.  Deftly her fingers slipped into the wetness and instantly seized the throbbing clitoris.  She skillfully placed the clit between her fingers and started to vibrate her hand at blazing speed.

Her head rolled to the side and she caught a vision of Sandy out the corner of her eye.  The girl was smiling, which made Lori happy, but it was her arm that turned Lori's stomach to jelly.  Sandy's arm was outstretched with her hand resting on the steering wheel.  Lori could see Sandy pretending to press on the horn and she hoped the girl was faking.

Lori would remember the spectacular climax, as not only traumatic, but as one of the best ever.  Sandy's timing was perfect.  She must have noticed the initial jerks of Lori's pelvis, as the first tremors rocked her body.  Then the girl swiftly too charge.  Sandy grabbed a full handful of the hair on the back of Lori's head and yanked real hard.  She pulled Lori's head backwards, towards the front seat, which caused the woman's neck and back to become severely arched.

Lori quickly moved both hands up to her head in a futile effort to stop Sandy and ease the ruthless hair pulling.  The girl held Lori's head steady with the woman's teary eyes staring straight up at the car's roof.  As quick as Lori's hand left her crotch, Jeremy's replaced it.  The teen put the dangling clitoris in his strong fingers and squeezed, while jiggling his hand back and forth rapidly.  At the same time Brad put his big hands around Lori's waist and he fucked the daylights out of her.

Everything happened at the same time.  Lori's fragile endurance exploded into a full-blown orgasm.  Her mouth hung wide open, as her arched neck pulled down on her lower jaw.   Lori struggled to get enough air through her constricted throat and all she could do was utter groans of brutal ecstasy.  It was easy after the first thousand spasms.  Her disillusioned mind went into fantasyland and she let the dramatic orgasm flood all of her emotions, without trying to avoid the demoralizing outcome.

Nothing mattered after the violent explosion in her deepest being.  "Look!  Mommy has her teenage cock.  Rachel... look.  Mommy's cumming... she's having an orgasm!"  Lori heard the devastating remarks, but she was long past the point of caring.  The teenage boy yanked downwards on her quivering hips and then he rammed his pecker into her belly.  Again and again Brad pumped his cock into her delicate being.

Suddenly sex was different.  Sex with Brad and even Jeremy was not the same, as intercourse used to be.  Lori would forever envision the youthful magnificent manhood; she would forever fantasize what the boys' cock felt like in her hands and she would forever be a slave to having the big cock deep inside her womanly domain.  Her body jerked and thrashed out of control on top of the teenager's lap, yet her mind was at peace in erotic bliss.

When the last tremor subsided within Lori's fragile epicenter, Sandy demanded one more punishing proposal.  Lori willingly obeyed the girl.  She reached into Jeremy pants and pulled out his stiff, throbbing prick.  The boy was definitely ready for a blowjob after watching the memorable session his buddy had just completed.  He laid back into the corner of the backseat and spread his legs out across half the seat.

Jeremy stared at the illustrious act.  His eyes bulged, as the dainty hands surrounded his thick shaft, and he marveled at how Lori managed to get both hands on his erection.  He saw two or three inches poking out above Lori's top hand and then the meat disappeared into the hottest mouth.  There was instant gratification when the sexy woman sucked on his cock.  Lori's tongue rolled around the flared head ensuring to lightly caress the most sensitive rim around the base of the bulbous head.

Lori expected to hear lots of laughter from Sandy's sarcasm.  That was not the case, as both boys were overjoyed with their sexy goddess, and they didn't want to upset her.  Rachel was too excited and somehow overly aroused from watching the fuck session and then the blowjob her boyfriend received.  Sandy let out a giggle, but then she felt a little sad that the night was actually finished.  Her power struggle was over and now she would have to plan for another.

***

Lori got out of the car and staggered to her feet.  It must have appeared like a hostage return after an abduction, as the car sped away leaving a battered victim.  Lori was left standing in her front yard, shivering and shaking like crazy, as if it was cold outside.  She glanced down at her skirt in awe.  The garment was wrinkled and had stains all over the dark material.  It seemed silly to wipe the spots away, yet she did her best to make the skirt look okay.

Her legs trembled when she went to the house.  As long as she lived, Lori would never forget what happened.  She sneaked into the house like a cat burglar and quietly made her way to the bedroom.  The room was dark and she managed to get into the bathroom before the extreme anxiety got the best of her.  She left the lights off and it was easy to undress without Andy noticing her soiled attire.  He also wouldn't realize she wasn't wearing undies, which made Lori feel better.

Lori quickly took off the blouse and skirt and purposely hid them in the clothes hamper.  Suddenly she felt a trickle of cream running from her belly and she quickly wiped the cum up with a used towel.  She ran her tongue around her lips and a shiver shot through her body when she tasted the remnants of male essence.  Then Lori reached for her customary, oversized t-shirt that she wore to bed every night.

All of a sudden Lori froze.  "Hurry up love... come here.  I've been waiting all night for you," Andy said.  "I'm so goddamn horny and need some loving.  You won't need anything on... not tonight!"

Lori grudgingly forgot the shirt and slowly exited the bathroom.  She felt extremely damp between her legs and her mouth had a taste of guilt and shame.  Knowing that she reeked of sex, reluctantly she slipped into bed.  Andy immediately wrapped her in his arms and things got heated very quickly.  Lori's head started spinning out of control with the thought of Andy finding out her secret.  She prayed he wouldn't smell or taste the residue of her infidelity, as her marriage would be over if he discovered she had been unfaithful.  Lori felt his eager hands all over her torso and realized that Andy's only concern was fulfilling his deep need for sex.  His lust grew hotter and with each degree Lori felt more and more secure.

It took awhile, but suddenly Lori felt much better.  She encouraged Andy and tried to satisfy his sexual desire.  Probably the worst moment of the night came when she reached for his manhood.  Lori wrapped her fingers around Andy's cock and the only thing in her head was a vivid visualization of a teenager's cock.  She tightened her grip, but the images were far too illustrious to ignore.  Then Lori felt Andy's hips begin to jerk and shudder and she knew he was getting close.  She sensed his urge to ride her and it was easy to get him on top of her outstretched body.

For the very first time in her life, Lori faked an orgasm.  Her confusion and anxiety were so great that her head started spinning out of control.  Strangely everything seemed reversed.  She was having sex with her husband, but deep inside she was betraying Sandy and Brad.  Lori moaned and uttered familiar sounds of sexual desire hoping Andy believed them.  Then she felt him thrust hard and hold still for a brief moment.

Lori knew her husband was on the verge of an orgasm so she arched her back, throwing her hips at him.  Andy sensed his wife's lust and let go.  Having to wait for hours had turned his stamina into quicksand.  His climax was swift and abrupt.  When it was over, Lori relaxed for the first time in many hours.  Her arms and legs were outstretched and she merely lay spread-eagled on the bed, hoping to fall asleep.

Lori's eyes were closed, but not the movie screen on the back of her eyelids.  Her mind went backwards a few hours to when she was on her hands and knees.  The dream was so real that she felt Sandy's lips next to her ear, as the girl whispered softly.  Her voice was affectionate, yet very unyielding, and Lori recalled having the deepest urge to obey the girl.  Even now in bed with her husband, Lori's tummy quivered, as she remembered what Sandy made her do.

The movie rolled along and then she was aware of Brad.  His magnificent cock was so deep inside of her that Lori only experienced total bliss.  Suddenly the visualization had Sandy ordering her to obey.  Lori remembered how her entire body went into convulsions and how she climaxed exactly as Sandy commanded.

Half asleep and in bed with her husband, Lori's brain drifted through the immoral ecstasy.  Suddenly the orgasm was over and someone else was behind her.  Lori couldn't tell whether it was one minute or one hour later, but Sandy was beside her again and the girl demanded more.  Then she remembered the disparaging remarks that came from not only Sandy, but also her girlfriend.  The teens announced to the world that the mature woman was experiencing an earth-rattling orgasm with Jeremy.  The last recollection of her movie before falling asleep was being taken up the highest mountain of lust in the backseat of a car and then tumbling down the far side into a calm, peaceful valley.

***

Lori would always look back on the relationship with a certain amount of regret.  She definitely regretted succumbing to Sandy's devious blackmail and also being unfaithful to Andy during the whole affair.  What Lori didn't understand was her feelings of remorse now that the affair was actually over.  She should have been extremely happy that Sandy and Brad were moving away to attend university.  Strangely she had a deep yearning in the pit of her tummy that she would miss Sandy and the girl's overpowering demeanor.

The end came quite suddenly.  Lori came home from work where she was confronted by her next door neighbor who she hated with a passion.  Ken Patterson was vulgar and one of the most egotistic, male chauvinists Lori had ever met.  He had been their neighbor for many years and Lori disliked the man from day one.  Ken greeted her, as she drove into her driveway, and she was unable to avoid the man.  "Hi sweetheart.  You're looking very sexy today... Andy is a very lucky man.  We'll have to have a block party one of these days," Ken said, sending tremors up her backbone.

Then he handed her an envelope.  "That sex-kitten whose been visiting you lately, Sandy I think her name is... well she desperately wanted to see you, but couldn't wait.  She left this," Ken said.  "She said her parents were driving her to LA and mentioned some project you two were working on... and how you needed this letter."

Lori's hand shook when she took the envelope from Ken and she could hardly wait to get away from the man.  She could tell he wanted to keep talking, but she quickly scurried away.  Once inside her home, Lori opened Sandy's letter.  She didn't know whether to jump for joy or be sad by the news the girl was going halfway across the country to attend university.  Sandy had applied to the same university as Brad, and they both were accepted, which should have made Lori extremely happy.

Lori managed a big sigh of relief knowing her life was back to normal.  Sandy mentioned in her letter that she was somewhat sorry for the way she acted.  The girl revealed how exciting and tantalizing it was to blackmail Lori, but things had gotten carried away.  Sandy said how she regretted the gangbang session and vowed to keep anything from getting back to Andy.  She reassured Lori that all of the incriminating pictures and movies would be destroyed.

Sandy mentioned how getting rid of the pictures was the only way she could assure her friends didn't continue the sexual charade.  The girl said how she would always consider Lori a dear friend and that she would remain in email contact with her.  All of a sudden someone came in the house and Lori quickly hid the letter in her pocket.  "Mom!  Are you in the kitchen?"

Julia came into the room and Lori smiled at her daughter.  Then she made a decision of not volunteering for any more summer camps.  Her chaperone days were over and it was time to make amends to her family.  Too bad for Lori that she couldn't foresee the future or else she might be able to change what happened.  Her submissive nature might have been hidden from her devious neighbor and she might have been able to eliminate any more blackmail in her life.

THE END