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She came.
“Hey, look at what her cunt is doing!” Tommy said with excitement.
“She’s coming, Tommy!” Freddie exclaimed. “Hey, we’re making Mom come!”
Freddie plunged his finger in and out of his mother’s cunt fast, feeling it suck and squeeze it. Her clit was throbbing visibly, and Susan was crying with shame, yet with ecstasy, too. She had been betrayed by her cunt, and there was nothing she could do about it. Her face was flaming with shame, and her hips thrust back and forth, fucking on Freddie’s finger.
“Look at her come!” Tommy shouted gripping a cheek of his mother’s tightening ass. “She’s really coming!”
“Her fucking cunt is about to squeeze my finger off,” Freddie said. “Look how wet her fucking cunt is!”
The orgasm increased, and Susan cried out as she began to come a second time.
“I gotta gotta come, too!” Tommy shouted, gripping his cock in one tight fist and his mother’s ass with the other.
Tommy shoved the head of his cock to her thigh, and Susan felt the hot, bubbling come juice spurt over her smooth flesh. It seemed to scald her leg, and her orgasm increased suddenly. She shot her hips forward, crying out again with unwanted ecstasy.
“I’m coming on her fucking leg!” Tommy shouted, pumping frantically on his cock. “I’m coming all over her fucking leg!”
Freddie grunted, and his cock spewed suddenly. He came on the floor of the garage between his mother’s spread feet, his finger still stabbing into her wet, hairy cunt.
Susan, still spread-eagied, looked at her sons. They sat on the floor, looking at her, cocks dangling between their legs. She felt come juice running down her thigh, and her cunt seemed to keep pulsating. The ropes were cutting into her wrists and making her hands numb.
“Untie me now, please,” she said quietly. “We’ll forget about this if you untie me now. We’ll pretend it never happened.”
“You won’t spank us, Mom?” Tommy asked.
“No,” Susan whispered. “Please, my hands are numb.”
“You promise not to punish us?” Freddie asked. “If we let you go, you won’t hit us?”
“No, I promise,” Susan whispered.
They got to their feet and began untying their mother.
CHAPTER THREE
Susan soaked in the tub, her mind spinning with what had happened to her.
When feeling returned to her hands, they had hurt with needle-sharp tingles. She had stood before her sons without trying to conceal her body, shaking her hands until feeling returned. She felt as if she had been degraded, come juice running down her thigh, her cunt quivering and feeling as if those fingers were still in her.
Every inch of her naked body seemed to blush when she walked nakedly from the garage, feeling their eyes on her ass. She went straight to the bathroom and ran a tub of very hot water, hoping it would wash away her shame.
Something was wrong, she thought. She had never come that way before in her life. In fact, she had seldom experienced an orgasm, even when she had fondled herself or even when her ex-husband had fucked her.
There was unwanted excitement still bubbling deep within her lovely body, and she couldn’t think of anything else except being tied up so lewdly with her sons fingerfucking her. It was burned into her brain, the feeling still between her legs.
She climbed from the tub, rubbing her flesh dry with a huge towel. With her mind on what had happened, wondering how she could have allowed herself to get into such a vile position, she wrapped the towel about her body and walked into the hall.
She met her two sons.
They looked at her, grinning. They had put on fresh jeans and Tshirts.
Susan stopped abruptly when she was them, hugging the towel tightly. She trembled slightly as a flush crept over her face again.
“You naked under that towel, Mom?” Freddie asked, his eyes burning with lewdness.
Susan nodded, biting at her bottom lip. They knew, she thought frantically. They knew what she was feeling inside her.
Tommy giggled, and jerked the towel away from her.
Susan tried to cover her cunt with one hand, her tits with the other, crouching down.
“Aw, come on,” Freddie said. “We already seen it all, Mom. Don’t be bashful now.”
As if in a dream, Susan felt them take her arms, and she went passively with them back to the garage. She stood still as her hands were tied to pulleys attached to the ceiling. Next her ankles were tied, and then Tommy began pulling on a rope.
Her legs lifted off the floor, and soon she was swinging by her feet and hands, hair hanging down almost to the floor. Her legs were up and she was bent in the middle, her ass hanging down.
“You know what we’re gonna do with you, Mom?” Tommy said, twisting her nipple hard enough to make her gasp. “We decided we’re gonna fuck you.”
“No! You can’t do that!” Susan said, her eyes dulling with shame. “I’m your mother! You can’t do that to your mother!”
“You just watch us,” Freddie said. He was looking at the way her hairy cunt pooched between her creamy thighs. “I’m gonna stick my cock in your cunt and fuck you good, Mom. There ain’t anything you can do about it.”
“And I’m gonna fuck you, too,” Tommy said, leaning down and biting one of her nipples. “We’re both gonna fuck you.”
“Freddie… Tommy, you know this wrong,” Susan pleaded, knowing it would do her no good. “You’re not supposed to fuck…” Susan stopped, her face flaming as she realized what she had just said.
Tommy and Freddie giggled. She felt Freddie rubbing the head of his cock up and down the hairlined slit of her cunt. There was an immediate response, and Susan felt her cunt twitch, getting wet quickly. She began to cry with shame, not wanting this, yet knowing she did.
She felt Freddie’s cock penetrating her pussy, and she gasped when he suddenly rammed it all the way in. Her eyes bugged out and a hiss came from her lips. She felt her son’s cock throbbing deep inside her cunt, and to her horror, Susan came.
Freddie cupped his mother’s hanging asscheeks and began to fuck her. Each thrust made her swing back and forth. She felt his cock going deep, the friction between her suddenly fiery cuntlips sending sparks of erotic pleasure through her naked flesh.
Tommy was pinching her sensitive tits very hard as his brother fucked her, and Susan cried out with a strange, pleasurepain. She could feel Tommy’s cock brushing along her side, leaving a searing wet trail. Her cunt closed about Freddie’s cock, and Susan had never felt her pussy do that before. It seemed as if her cunt wanted his cock, wanted to pull it deeper into her body.
She began to moan.
“She likes it!” Freddie said, wrapping his arms about his mother’s thighs and jerking her cunt onto his cock. He had shoved his pants down to his ankles, and he was pushing and pulling her, making her cunt ride back and forth on his cock. “Mom loves this cock up her fucking cunt! Look, I’m making her fuck me!”
When Tommy moved to watch, Susan felt her shame burn even deeper. It was humiliating to have anyone, and especially her son, watch her cunt moving back and forth on a hard cock. But Susan could not deny how good it was starting to feel. She began to gasp and pant, enjoying the long hardness of her son’s cock fucking her.
“I don’t want this!” she shouted. “I don’t want to be tied up this way! Stop it, Freddie! Take it out of me!”
A stinging slap across one of her tits shut her up.
“You don’t have anything to say about it, Mom,” Tommy said, digging his hand into her tit, making her cry out with pain again. “If you scream any more, I’m gonna pull your fucking tit off.”
She began to cry. Susan didn’t know if she was crying because of the pain in her tit or if it was because she was experiencing something she had never felt before. Something seemed to snap inside her mind. She wanted to be treated so shamefully. She wanted her sons to degrade and humiliate her. She wanted them to do anything they wanted with her. It would make her very ashamed, yet that very shame was part of her desire and pleasure.
Feeling Freddie fucking her cunt, Susan wondered if she was losing her mind. She wanted it! His cock felt so good.
She began to moan softly.
Freddie, hugging her thighs with his arms, was thrusting his cock into her cunt faster. Tommy was pulling and twisting her nipples painfully and Susan was coming again. Her cunt gripped Freddie’s cock very hard, squeezing it as she came.
“More!” she heard herself moan. “More, please!”
“More what, Mom?” Tommy asked, stretching her nipples as far as he could.
“C-Cock!” Susan shouted.
Freddie laughed as he rammed his cock hard into her tight cunt.
“Tell me how much you want it, Mom,” he grunted, ramming powerfully into her pussy, his balls beating at her swinging ass.
“I don’t want to say… ohhhh, give it to me!” Susan wailed. “Don’t make me say those things! Ahhh, ram it hard, Freddie! I’m so ashamed I can’t say those things. Fuck me! Oh, fuck me hard!”
The pain in her arms was forgotten, replaced by the most exquisite feelings in her cunt that Susan had ever felt. She was coming in wild, fiery bursts, coming more than she had in her entire life.
There were tears of ecstasy in her eyes.
“Fuck me… fuck me fuck me!” she moaned. “Oh, give me your cock! Mother’s cunt wants that hard cock! Fuck Mother’s hot cunt! Fuck my cunt!”
She couldn’t believe she was saying those things, yet she knew it was her voice. Her eyes were open, gazing blankly up at the ceiling of the garage, her body being swung back and forth by the powerful thrusts of her son’s cock, and she was urging him to fuck her faster and harder.
“Fuck Mother’s cunt deep! Go deep! Ohhh, stretch my cunt — fill my hairy cunt with cock! Hard, hard, sweet cock! Fuck your beautiful hard cock in Mother’s cunt, baby! Fuck me, fuck me!”
Freddie could not hold off. The words his mother was yelling, the scalding way her cunt was squeezing his cock, his balls growing tight at the base of his cock, made him come. Susan, feeling her son’s come juice splashing into her pussy, screamed with lewd ecstasy.
“Yes, yes!” she wailed. “Squirt it to me, darling! Squirt your sweet come juice up my fucking cunt! Drown Mother’s cunt with come juice… come, come! Don’t stop coming in me! I want it all, every fucking hot drop of come in me!”
Freddie gave a final gush into his mother’s cunt and pulled his cock out. Susan moaned, feeling come juice seeping out of her cunt and running along the crack of her naked ass. It seemed to burn the pucker of her asshole, and she shivered.
She felt shameful as her son’s examined her cunt and ass, watching the jizz seeping from her hairy cunt. She felt Freddie thrust his finger into her pussy and then he was shoving it toward her face. Susan clamped her lips tightly, and Freddie smeared his come-wet finger on her lips, laughing about it.
Susan almost gagged. She had never tasted come juice before.
“Let me down now,” she whimpered, ashamed of the things she had said, of letting those insane emotions free, exposing herself to her sons in such a vile, lewd manner. Now that her orgasms were over, shame had returned to her, turning her naked body pink. “Let me down, please. Don’t make me more ashamed of myself than I already am.”
“Sure, we’ll let you down now, Mom,” Tommy said.
Her feet were lowered first, and she stood on wobbling legs as her arms were lowered. They did not untie her hands, however. Instead, she watched a rope being drawn between her thighs and cutting into the crack of her ass, then up onto her cunt. She was straddling the rope, with an end tied from one wall to another. She lifted on her tiptoes, trying to relieve the pressure on her cunt and asshole, but it didn’t do much good. She felt as if the rope was slicing her in two parts, cutting into her cunt brutally.
“It hurts!” she moaned. “Oh, God, it hurts me! Please, let me off before it cuts me!”
“You look pretty that way, Mom,” Freddie said.
“But it hurts terribly!”
“Too bad,” Tommy said.
The pain was severe, and Susan begged. “If it hurts me down there, you can’t…”
“Can’t what?” Freddie prompted.
“You know!” Susan cried.
A leather belt came swinging across her naked tits. Susan screamed with the searing pain, feeling fire burn through her shapely tits.
“Say it, you fucking whore!” Freddie said. “Say it or we’ll beat your fucking tits raw!”
“I will! Oh, God, I will!” Susan sobbed.
Tommy slapped his open hand against the lower cheeks of her ass, just below where the rope cut into the crack.
Susan flinched, and feltthe rope cut deeper into her cunt.
“You won’t be able to fu-fuck me!” she said quickly. “If the rope cuts my cunt, you won’t be able to fuck me!”
“Oh, is that right?” Freddie said, swinging the belt across his mother’s naked tits again.
Susan screamed with pain.
“Please, oh God, please!” she sobbed, the pain becoming unbearable. One of her nipples felt raw now, burning with a pain she could hardly stand. “Fuck me, but don’t hurt me like this! Please, fuck me, both of you! I want you to fuck me. I want both of you to stick your cocks in me and fuck me!”
Freddie swung the belt against her thighs, making a loud snap.
Susan jerked her ass, and the rope seemed to burn into her cunt and asshole.
“You ever gonna stop us when we play with Janice?” Freddie snarled.
“No!” Susan cried. “Never again! You can do anything you want with her! I won’t stop you, won’t tell on you! I’ll watch! Yes, that’s what I’ll do… I’ll watch you do things to her! I’ll help you. I’ll tie her up and you can fuck her and do anything you want with her! Just don’t hurt me any more, please!”
When they lifted her from the rope, Susan was sure her cunt had a rope burn. The pain between her legs was horrible, yet there was a delicious sensation there, too. If her hands weren’t tied behind her back, she would have felt her pussy to see if any damage had been done.
Freddie and Tommy didn’t give her much time to wonder what was next. She was shoved to her knees, a rope looped around them and tied to her neck. Shoving her back on the dirty floor of the garage, they pulled her knees to her tits, trying the rope securely.
She couldn’t straighten her legs now. She felt so exposed to them, her cunt pooching from her thighs, the cheeks of her ass parting. She felt her asshole pucker as she was turned onto her knees and head. Her ass stuck in the air now and she couldn’t see her sons, but she could feel their hands as they stroked her spreading ass cheeks. Hands ran up and down the backs of her smooth thighs, cupping her cunt and then her ass cheek.
“You can have her pussy now, Tommy,” she heard Freddie say. “Mom’s got a good pussy, too. You won’t ever feel anything wrapped around your cock as hot as her cunt is.”
Her mind screamed against it, but she couldn’t scream. She felt her cunt getting hot again, and she knew, to her hrror, that she was anticipating Tommy’s cock plunging into her cunt. She shivered, causing her ass to wiggle lewdly.
Tommy went to his knees behind his mother’s ass.
Hands moved along her back, over her ass, cupping the cheeks. She knew it was Freddie’s hands. He parted the cheeks of her ass wide, and Susan felt heat on her face because her asshole was exposed. She could not help the involuntary pucker of it when she felt a finger probe the sensitive ring. Freddie’s hands slipped farther down, and her cunt was pulled wide.
“Slip your cock up her fucking cunt, Tommy,” she heard Freddie say. “Go on and fuck Mom. She can’t do anything about it now.”
Knowing protest would do her no good, Susan held her breath, rage growing inside her. They were horrible boys, using her this way, tying her helplessly, performing incestuous things on her. She tried once more to get her wrists loose, but found it still impossible.
Tommy’s cock lunged inward.
“Noooo!”
Her youngest son’s cock went into her cunt fast and deep, spreading the hairy lips with a suddenness that startled her. She had been expecting it, of course, yet she was surprised. It went into her cunt so far, she thought the swollen head was in her stomach. His hairless balls smashed against her clit and the lower part of his stomach smacked against the cheeks of her rounded, upraised ass loudly.
“Hey, it’s hot!” Tommy groaned.
“Wet enough for you?” Freddie laughed.
“Oh, shit, it’s good!”
Susan listened to them, her body shuddering. Her cunt, betraying her once again clasped tightly about Tommy’s cock as he started fucking her. The tightness of her hairy cunt created an intense friction, and Susan began to moan as Tommy banged into her pussy faster.
She felt herself being scooted on the dirty floor of the garage with his power, her cheek in the gritty filth. She knew her knees would be scraped raw, and her nipples were dragged on the floor, long and hard and very sensitive.
She saw Freddie standing off to one side, watching as his brother fucked her. There was a gleam in his eyes that terrified her. She knew this would not be the last time they abused her body. She also knew she was losing her will to fight against it.
Tommy was grunting as his cock rammed smoothly in and out of her cunt. Susan moaned, but now it was with pleasure again. Her son’s cock excited her, just as Freddie’s cock had done a while ago. She could not lie to herself; she loved being fucked by Freddie and Tommy. Her uplifted ass twisted from side to side, moving of its own volition.
Her cunt was stretching about Tommy’s cock, sucking it into her as he plunged with vigorous strokes. She felt his hands clawing at her hips, jerking her ass back against his stomach. His balls swung back and forth, beating against her clit. Her ass cheeks were held wide apart, and she could feel his flesh against her tender asshole with each forward stab of his cock.
Susan realized her cunt was becoming hotter and wetter around her son’s cock. She was quickly approaching orgasm once more. She tried to will her cunt to be calm, not to come, not to let them know they could make her come in this vile, torturous way. But her cunt refused to obey the frantic signals of her whirling wind.
