Kathy Andrews - Coming with mom

As she bathed, an idea came to Carol. She wasn't sure if it would work or not, but it was worth a chance. She had to do something to make Mike leave her alone

It was dark as she approached the unlocked door leading into the high school gym. Carol was a bit nervous, because if her plan did not work, she knew she would be under the domination of Mike, and probably a few of his teenage friends, for months to come.

Standing at the door, she looked about as she pulled in a deep breath. Opening it, she pecked into the locker room. The light was on and the first person she saw was Mike.

"Come on in, cunt," he said, waving his cock at her obscenely. "We all have some nice hard-ons for you."

Carol stepped into the foul-smelling locker room and closed the door. She leaned against it as she looked at them. Other than Mike, there, were five other boys. Each of them were still dressed, but their cocks were out, throbbing with hardness.

They have probably been playing with themselves, she thought.

Carol felt no fear of the boys. What she did feel, however, was a deep desire as she looked from one cock to the other. Her emit, always quick to betray her if and when she saw a hard prick, began to pulsate with wet hunger. The cheeks of her ass clenched tightly as she looked at them. The boys gazed back at her, their eyes bright with anticipation, their cocks jerking and dripping in readiness for her beautiful body.

In preparation for this, Carol had not worn panties or bra, and, since she knew they would probably get rough with her, the dress she had on was an old one. It clung to her, outlining the swelling thrust of her firm tits, nipples molded. The skirt was a bit shorter than fashion, and her knees and tantalizing portions of her long thighs could be seen by the boys.

"Pull your fucking skirt up, cunt," Mike snarled at her. "Show the guys what a hairy cunt you have."

Carol lifted her skirt, bunching it at her waist, exposing her hairy pussy. The boys snickered as they looked at her, a couple of them grabbing their cocks and jacking on the hardness. The others stared with hot excitement, lust obvious in their eyes.

"Spread your knees, bitch," Mike demanded.

Carol obeyed, standing in a wide-legged stance, her hips arched forward. The thick hair of her cunt parted to reveal the pink puffiness of her pussy lips. There was a collective hiss of anticipation from the guys gazing at her.

Mike moved to Carol, and, with a dart of his hand, his fingers hooked into the top of her dress. He yanked, and the dress tore downward. Carol's tits were exposed, standing up firmly and topped by two beautiful, hard nipples.

But Mike wasn't satisfied with this. As he reached out to rip the dress completely off her, Carol began to struggle against him. She slapped him, hard, on his cheek. He looked at her in surprise, then roughly grabbed her as he yelled at the other boys to help hold her. Carol struggled as her skirt was torn from her body, spitting and snarling at them, but most of all at Mike.

She was naked now, standing there before them. One of the boys held her arms and hands behind her back. She shook with anger, her face flushed and eyes blazing. "You little punk!" she snarled at Mike. "This is rape.

You know that, Mike?"

"Shit, no one can rape you, cunt," he laughed. "You're too fucking eager to fuck to be raped; Come on, you guys, spread her ass over that bench and let's get some pussy!"

Carol was roughly shoved to the wooden bench. Pressed to her back, with her legs spread over each side, her head almost dangling over the end of the bench, she saw the boys gather around her. Her cunt was throbbing insanely; greedy for those hard cocks she stared at. Wanting those cocks, yet not wanting them this way she had no choice. Carol knew that if Mike had acted decently about this, he and his friends could have had one hell of a good time with her.

"Who's first?" Mike asked with a leer. "Since my cock has been up that hairy cunt plenty of times, I'll let one of you guys go first"

"That's decent of you, you mother fucker," Carol spat up at him. One boy was holding her arms above her head, and there was a boy on each side, clinging to her legs to prevent her from closing them if she tried that.

One of the boys was moving between her thighs, his cock jerking up and clown excitedly. Carol watched the swollen head of his prick move toward her crotch. When his cock plunged into her cunt swiftly, a hiss of air came from her mouth. As his cock stretched the sensitive lips of her cunt, Carol's eyes rolled back in her head that was something

she found impossible to control-that initial ecstasy of first penetration of her pussy by a hard cock.

But she forced her hips to remain still. A shudder went through her body, and her cunt closed and sucked and flexed around the now plunging cock. That, too, was something else she could not control. When a cock lunged into her cunt, her pussy had a mind of its own. Her cunt always began to squeeze the hardness of whatever cock was inside. She felt her clit being scraped by the throbbing cockshaft as the boy fucked her. The boy was grunting and hissing as his hips churned, his cock fucking in and out of her clenching cunt powerfully.

The two remaining boys were clawing at her upraised tits, pulling and pinching her nipples. Carol wanted to cry out for them to fuck the piss out of her, for them all to take turns with her boiling cunt. She wanted to scream for those boys to make those hard cocks gush creamy come juice all over her body, so she could feel jism burning on her tits, her stomach, her thighs, inside her cunt, on her face and in her mouth.

But she did none of that. She gritted her teeth to capture the threatening flow of words.

As the boy fucked her brutally, the others urged him on with their exuberant voices. Then she felt the boy holding her hands rubbing his cock about her face, the seeping wetness getting into her hair and smearing her forehead and nose. Carol could not help it

now. She leaned her head back until her hair dangled on the concrete floor, her mouth opening wide. The cock was plunged into her hungry mouth, and she was being fucked in the cunt and mouth simultaneously. Her tongue licked as she sucked on his fucking cock, sucking on his prick greedily. The throbbing hardness spearing into, her clasping cunt, the dripping cock fucking into her mouth, created the intensity of desire that had gotten her into this mess in the first place. Still she managed to keep her naked ass motionless, fighting desperately not to cooperate with them, not yet anyway.

The boy between her thighs suddenly grunted, his body going stiff between them, Carol's cunt drew hard on his throbbing cock, and the first gush of his thick come juice splashed into her boiling pussy. When the boy removed his cock, another was between her thighs. As his cock slipped into the hot tightness of her greedy pussy, she whimpered around the cock filling her mouth. The whimper was not one of disgust but one of intense ecstasy.

The cock sliding between her lips bust, sending a scalding stream of thick, creamy sweetness in to her mouth and down her throat. Again Carol moaned in pleasure. Her tongue flicked over the piss hole as the cock was lifted from her mouth, and then another one was stuffed between her lips. Through the intense roaring of her ecstasy, she could hear the boys

urging each other on; she could hear the names they called her.

"Hot cunt!"

"What a hungry cocksucker!" "Man, what a tight pussy!"

"I want some ass, man! Ass!" "She's a cock-crazy cunt!"

"Fucking bitch!"

"I want that ass, man!"

"You'll get it," she heard Mike grunting. "This fucking cunt takes a cock up every hot hole she has! She'll love that cock up her asshole… just wait a fucking minute, will you?"