J Watson: Weekend wife

The boys had been used to getting free pussy for almost a year. They went a week without it and then they naturally turned to Gayle.

This time it was Bobby who approached Gayle as she was dressing for bed that evening.

"Gayle," Bobby asked. "What do you know about sex?"

Gayle felt a cold shiver go up her spine. She had expected the boys to come to her. She had full titties that embarrassed her mother.

"Nothing," Gayle smiled.

Bobby reached up and fondled her nipple.

"Well tonight you're going to find out everything," he said. "We're kind of lonely without Stephanie. So we figured that it's about time we broke you in."

"What do you mean?" Gayle asked.

She knew exactly what they meant. She could have complained to her parents but she wasn't going to. She felt the heat between her thighs and knew that she wanted the boys to fuck her.

"You'll see," Bobby said with a sly smirk.

Her parents came in to say good-night and with them went Gayle's last chance. She didn't call them back. She trembled under the covers as they turned the lights off.

"Hey, Gayle," Bobby said. "Come over here. We want to show you something."

Stephan giggled. Gayle pushed off the covers and stood up. She was dressed only in panties. She knew what the boys wanted to show her.

She walked over to Bobby's bed and his eyes opened wide at the sight of her naked titties.

"Damn!" Bobby said. "She's got a bigger pair than Stephanie!"

"Yeah," James agreed. "Very nice."

Gayle jumped as his hand caressed her nipple. She almost drew back but she forced herself to remain standing there. His hand fondled her nipples and cupped her heavy titties.

"I like," James said. "And look at her trembling. I think she likes it too."

Gayle said nothing as his hand traveled down her soft stomach and played with her thighs. He moved his hand so that it was resting flat against her pussy.

"You ever been fucked, Gayle?" James asked.

"No," Gayle said truthfully.

"Well you're going to get it tonight. We gave it to Stephanie and now we're going to give it to you."

"Yes," Gayle said.

"Now be a good girl and take off your panties."

Gayle obediently stripped off her panties to reveal her blonde bush. James whistled and touched her. Gayle was already feeling warm. He ran one finger up her cunt and found her clit.

"Well," he said. "That's nice. That's very nice. You have got a tight cunt but it's all juicy. Juicier than Stephanie ever was."

James pulled her so that she was standing between his legs. He kissed her soft stomach and then raised his head to suck in one of her nipples. Gayle had never felt anything so good. She pushed more of her tittie into his mouth.

"Goddamn," Stephan said. "She's loving it. She's not cold like Stephanie at all."

"Yeah," Bobby said, licking his lips.

James caressed her other tit with his fingers as he sucked on her. She felt a delicious pleasure go through her. She put her hands on the back of his head and pulled him closer. A soft moan escaped her throat.

James pushed her away. "Play with my cock," he demanded. "Make it hard so that I can stick it in your virgin cunt. Hurry."

She reached through the folds of his pajamas and put her fingers around his cock. It was the first cock she had ever felt and it excited her. Quickly she drew his prick out of his pajamas. She took the shaft between her fingers and began to move it up and down.

He became hard immediately. He had a little bit of lubricating juice on the end of his cock-head. She loved the trembling pole quivering in her hand. She wanted it.

"Let's get on with it," James whispered.

Gayle crawled into bed with him. He pushed her over onto her back and crawled between her legs. She opened her thighs immediately. There was no forcing like he'd had to do with Stephanie. She was burning up and ready for his hot cock to penetrate her.

"Fuck," James said. "She's a hot little cunt. Look at her pushing her pussy at me."

"Damn," Bobby said.

"Hurry," Gayle whispered. "Get it in me."

She reached for his pole and positioned it at her cunt entrance. She opened her legs wider and leaned her head back. She could feel him slowly entering her. Suddenly he gave a sharp jab and Gayle knew she was no longer a virgin. He began to fuck her in long, steady strokes.

"Ahhhh," Gayle said. "This was how I imagined it. Oh, it feels good! Really good!"

"I'm glad you like it," James grunted. His cock was growing in her and Gayle knew he wasn't going to last for long. She clutched him tighter as his prick began to jump. She felt sperm splash against her curd walls for the first time. She felt his cum entering her deeply and she loved every drop.

"Good Godalmighty!" James screamed. "She's so fucking tight!"

She drained him and he fell away from her. Bobby was immediately on the bed with her. He was panting with lust.

"Keep those legs spread," he said. "I want it bad. I need it bad!"

"Come on," Gayle panted.

He drove his prick inside her cunt violently. His strokes were quick and deep. Gayle felt bolt after bolt of pleasure shoot through her. It didn't matter that it was her brother's cock that was giving her such pleasure. Any cock would have done just as well.

She raised her legs so that he could get deeper. She wrapped them around his buttocks and she heard Stephan whistle.

"Jesus Christ!" Stephan said. "Stephanie never did that!"

Gayle couldn't have cared less what Stephanie ever did. Now his cock was pushing against the back of her cunt and she could feel the first jism tooting into her.

"Oh yes," she groaned. "Give it to me, Bobby! Give me every drop! Oh yes, shoot me full of your cum! Shoot it to me, Bobby!"

He gave it to her, driving his cock into her deeply and erupting his cum into her cunt. Again she felt jism flooding her pussy and again she loved it.

Stephan was just too excited. He pushed his brother away and then started to come. He couldn't get his cock into her cunt but spilled his jism all over her soft belly.

"Shit!" Stephan said violently.

"Don't worry," Gayle said, taking his cock into her soft fingers. "I'll make you hard again. I really will. There's always going to be another time."

That was the beginning of her yearning to be treated roughly. Her brothers fucked her almost every night for two years. It was violent, rough fucking, and she loved every second of it. She never became like Stephanie. She was too smart for that. She put out for very few boys at school. She'd allow them to squeeze a tit every now and then, but she wouldn't allow them to go any farther than that.

And then James was married and Bobby was caught stealing cars. Only poor little Stephan remained and Stephan was just not enough man to keep her satisfied.

Gayle was forced to look elsewhere for her satisfaction.

After they finished eating, Gayle went back to her room alone. She showered and changed into the flimsy nightgown as Mark had told her to. She had some qualms about unlocking the door. But then she remembered how Mark had looked, and she knew that a locked door was not going to keep him out.

She unlocked the door, then turned off the lights and crawled into bed. She heard her door open a few minutes later.

She saw a shadow walk from the open door to her bed. It wasn't Alan or Mark. It was her teacher, Doug Sandoval.

"Mr. Sandoval," she said. "What are you doing here?"

"Call me Doug," he said as he started taking off his clothes. "After all, we shouldn't be formal at a time like this."

"What are you doing in my room?" Gayle asked. "You can't stay here. Get out."

"But Mark told me to come in. He said I'd find you more than agreeable. Was he playing a joke?"