J. Watson - The wife_s new tricks

And those things he had said about her mother. They couldn't be true. She didn't want to believe them. Yet, she knew down deep that they were true. Her mother had fucked all those men and even an animal. Caroline wondered if she really was like her mother. Certainly she hadn't protested when her father had wanted to get into her panties. It hadn't satisfied her. It had only left her itchy. But she had let him fuck her without protest.

Caroline hadn't realized how far she had been walking. She was no longer on the trail and she turned back to find it. It was getting dark. She realized that she was lost.

It happened so quickly that she was stunned by it. She had spent half her life in these woods. It was crazy to get lost in them. But she was lost.

Suddenly all those things she'd ever heard about getting lost went flashing through her mind. She could freeze, or starve, or get attacked by wild animals. Anything could happen. She started to get really scared. She broke all the rules that she'd ever learned about being lost in the woods. She started to panic. She started to run.

The trail had to be back there somewhere. It had to be. She hadn't come very far. The trail had to be around the corner. She kept running and she couldn't find the trail. She felt tears stinging at her eyes.

Then suddenly she was out of the woods and in a clearing where there was a pond. At first she thought it was the pond on her father's land, but it wasn't. It was a different pond. And there were others here.

Caroline stopped cold and started to run back into the woods. She was scared, but not scared enough to call out to this bunch. There were four boys sitting near the pond. There was an old red car parked nearby. The boys turned as soon as they heard her come out of the woods.

"Look here, Jerry," one boy said. "Look what has done popped right out of the woods."

She started to run back but the boys were quicker than she was. They had her surrounded in just a few seconds. They were all big and ugly looking. They looked a couple of years younger than she was. She realized that they were probably boys from the same high school she had attended. It gave her courage.

"Please," she said. "I was walking. I got lost. Could you show me back to the road?"

"We could show you that," the one called Jerry said. He was evidently the leader of the bunch. He was a little bigger than the rest and he had long curly red hair. He also had a chipped tooth in front. "Couldn't we show her the road, fellows?"

"Oh yeah," another said. "But maybe you ought to hang around a while, Momma. You look like a party type. We got some beer and we could have ourselves a real party."

"No thank you," she said.

"You hear that, Jerry?" he said. "She said no thank you. Real cultured, Momma. But I'm afraid we ain't asking. We're telling. You're going to hang around and party with us."

"I have to get back to my husband," she said. "He's going to be looking for me."

"But he won't know where to look, Momma. You're lost, remember. Nobody knows where you are but us."

Caroline was beginning to understand that she was in real trouble. These were not the kind of boys she could reason with. They wanted one thing from her.

"Please take me back to the road," she said.

"After the party," Jerry said, and his face was suddenly ugly.

"Please don't hurt me," she begged them. "Do what you want but don't hurt me."

"Now you're beginning to get the idea," one boy said. "Why don't you take it all off and let us see what you've got?"

Caroline could never remember being so frightened, but she also knew that there was nothing else she could do. These rough boys were capable of hurting her seriously if she didn't do exactly as she was told.

"Maybe you need some help," Jerry suggested. "Why don't you help her, Brad?"

Brad was the smallest of the four boys but he was also the meanest looking. He had curly black hair and wide shoulders. He moved toward her with a lewd grin on his face.

"I'll do it myself," she said quickly.

This was insane. She wished she would wake up from what had to be a bad dream. But she knew she wasn't going to wake up. The boy named Brad was walking toward her and she knew she had to hurry.

She quickly unbuttoned her blouse and dropped it on the ground. Just as quickly she skimmed out of her dress and was left standing in only her bra and panties.

"Isn't this enough?" she pleaded. "Just a quick peek at me? That's enough, please."

"Can the bullshit, baby," Brad said. "You know what we want from you."

Brad came toward her again and she quickly reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. She closed her eyes as she let, the cups slip away from her full titties. As soon as she saw them licking their lips, she knew there was no getting out of it now. These boys were going to do what they wanted with her.

"The panties, baby," Jerry said. "Shit, will you look at those big tits! She's got a pair of whoppers."

"Better than my girlfriend," another boy said.

"Shit, any girl's better looking than your girlfriend, James," Jerry said.

The boy named James smiled meekly. He looked like he might be the nicest boy of the bunch but she could see him licking his lips just as hungrily as the rest. There would be no mercy from him. She shrugged her shoulders as she slid her panties down her long legs and kicked them off.

"Fucking shit," Jerry said. "She's the most beautiful piece of pussy I've ever seen. Come here, baby. I want to feel those big jugs. I want to wallow like a pig on them!"

She could do nothing else. She went to him and stood close enough for her big tits to rub his chest. She felt his hands on her shoulders and then sliding down her back to cup her asscheeks. He pulled her even tighter against him so she could feel his crotch. His prick was already straining to tear out of his dirty jeans.

"You feel that, baby?" Jerry said, as he humped his prick against her. "That's going to be the biggest fucking cock you ever had!"

Brad moved behind her. He pressed against her asscheeks and made her feel his already stiff prick. Both boys kept moving against her until she felt like she was a sandwich.

"Get her down on the ground," Brad said.

The last boy had been quiet but now he moved forward and helped them push her to the ground. She knew she wouldn't get back up without getting fucked and she tried to struggle against them. She clawed the last boy and he slapped her face. He leaned over and grabbed her by one of her tits. He twisted until it hurt like hell.

"Knock off the crap, bitch," he said. "Knock it off or I'll smash your fucking face!"

"Don't mess up her face, Richie," Brad said. "I may want to fuck her face."

The boys laughed and Richie let go of her sore tit. Immediately Richie knelt down beside her and lowered her head to her tit. He started licking at the spot he had just twisted. She felt a stir of excitement going through her quickly.

Richie started licking at her nipple. She almost pushed his head away but she remembered his threat. She didn't want to be hurt. She allowed him to lick her red nipple. She felt it getting stiff and there was nothing she could do to control it.

"Look at that," Richie said, laughing. "The cunt likes to have her titties sucked."

"I'm going to suck the other one," James said.

The young boy went after her free tit like it was candy. His mouth opened wide and he seemed to be trying to suck all of her aching tit into his mouth.

At the same time the other two boys knelt beside her and started running their hands over her long legs and caressing her thighs. It wasn't like anything she'd ever felt before. She couldn't fight the shivers of excitement that went through her.

Both the bays at her tittie started sucking at them furiously. She had never felt anything like having two hungry mouths sucking at her creamy titty-flesh. She felt one of the boys biting at her titties. His teeth hurt a little, but soon she didn't mind. There wasn't any part of her body that wasn't being kissed or fondled.