Pamela Cooper - Suck fest family

There she was harnessed on her knees. Her ankles were tightly secured behind her with her cunt and ass fully exposed to whatever designs her step-son might have in mind. Her arms were tied so far forward that all she could do was hang suspended from the silk bonds he had used to fasten her.

Marge felt the bed sag as the teenager climbed on behind her. His hands began to roam over her ass, sliding down the crack of her ass, teasing the tight ring and then moving on to the wide spread lips of her cunt.

She wanted to order him to stop but already, the woman could feel the heat beginning to rise through her thighs. The first drops of juice began oozing from her cunt in spite of her good intentions, and she knew that in a few moments she would be begging for the teen instead of protesting what he was doing.

"Please, baby," she pleaded. "There's no need for this. You know I'll let you have anything you want. But you don't have to tie me up to get it."

"I know that," he said, slipping his fingers into her weeping cunt and wiggling them around until Marge couldn't stop her body from quivering in response. "But maybe I want to fuck you while you're tied up. And maybe there's something I want you to do that you might fight against."

Marge shivered involuntarily as she felt her step-son lift the massive head of his cock and begin rubbing it between the creaming lips of her hungry cunt.

Why is he doing this? she asked herself, desperately trying to think coherently in spite of the rising tide of lust that threatened to wash over her and make her start humping like a bitch in heat. Oh but God, her mind coped, he does feel so fucking good. What harm would it do to let him fantasize a little when he's making me feel so wonderful?

Then she remembered what the teen had just said.

"What do you mean, something you want me to do that I might fight against?" she asked anxiously.

Slowly, he let the tip of his throbbing cock slide between the lips of her cunt and pop into the mouth of her pussy itself. "Well," he said, seemingly oblivious to the way that she shivered from the maddeningslowness of his entry, "it just seemed a shame to be selfish and keep all of this to myself. So, I invited a friend over to take advantage of your sweet offer, Mom. Come on in, Dave." The teenager announced his intentions loudly, simultaneously pushing his cock deep into her cunt. Marge heard a loud groan escape from her own lips as his swollen knob dug deep into her belly. Then she realized what Randy had meant.

The door opened and in stepped Randy's friend, Dave Bailey. The two teens were about the same age, but compared to Dave, Randy was a runt. The other teen was at least six feet four inches tall and had to weight two hundred ten pounds if he weighed an ounce.

Marge tried to scream at this invasion of her privacy and her exposure to the eyes of a complete stranger, but just then Randy plunged three fingers deep into the dry, puckered hole of her ass.

"Aaaaaaaarghh!" she cried out, the pain pulling a sob from somewhere deep in her throat.

"My, my," Dave smiled, pulling off his T-shirt and unbuckling his blue jeans. "Isn't that a pretty, now? Makes a fella itchy just to look at something like that."

Marge watched in mixed fear and fascination as the huge teen kicked off his shoes and finished dropping his pants. But if she was fearful when she saw him enter the room, she was horrified when she caught sight of themonster-cock that leaped from between his legs.

Dave Bailey was the hairiest man she had ever seen. His chest was so covered that in spots she couldn't even see any skin. It tapered away then into a wide band of fur that dropped to his crotch and hung thick and matted there as if he were wearing an odd hairpiece between his furry thighs. But his prick was what made her eyes pop and brought a tiny squeal of real fear from the woman.

Randy was eight inches long and her husband Bill had nine inches of hard cockmeat between his legs. But Dave Bailey carried a prick nearly eleven inches in length! And as she stared at him in amazement, Marge realized that the teen's prick had to be a good six inches around the base.

Oh my God, she moaned silently as she watched him approaching her from across the room, he's going to try to put that thing in my mouth.

Dave came closer, the spear of his lusty prick bouncing and bobbing before the woman's horrified eyes as if it had a life of its own and was trying to sniff out a handy hole to climb into.

"Oh no!" she practically shouted as Dave climbed onto the bed in front of her and began sliding his cockhead around her lips and face. "I can't take that in my mouth. It'll choke me to death!" "Why, don't worry, Momma," Dave grinned.down as she tried turning her head away to avoid his huge prick. "You'd be just amazed how much nice cock your mouth can swallow. But choke or no choke," he grabbed her by the hair and held her face against his cockhead, "you are gonna suck this big prick!"

Marge kept her mouth firmly closed, clenching her teeth and locking her full lips into a tight line of defense against the teen's attack. It did no good.

Holding her nose closed so that she couldn't draw a breath, Dave waited until she could no longer hold her air.

Marge felt as if her lungs were going to burst with the strain of holding her breath. Besides, Randy's constant plunging in and out of both her cunt and her asshole didn't help any while she was trying to concentrate on the battle for her face.

Suddenly she could hold out no longer. She gasped for air, and before she could gulp it in and lock her mouth shut again, Dave lunged forward and forced the throbbing knob of his bestial prick deep into her warm mouth.

"Oh man," he grunted, hunching his hips forward, steadily driving his cock ever deeper into Marge's throat. "This is going to be some fine fucking blow-job!"

"Mmmfff, mmmfff, mmmfff," Marge protested around the hairy length of the teen's cock as she tried desperately to keep swallowing his prick and draw air at the same time.

This can't really be happening, she toldherself. This has to be a nightmare.

Then Dave reached underneath and grabbed both of her tits in his huge hands to use as handles for his savage fucking of her wide stretched lips, and the abused woman knew that it was no dream. It was just as real as she feared.

What am I going to do? her mind screamed over and over again.

Then she suddenly realized the truth-there was nothing she could do. The two teens had her completely at their mercy, and her only choices were to either fight them and lose or join in and try to get through the ordeal.

With this knowledge, she began to relax. The muscles in her throat began to loosen their panic grip and suddenly Davy's prick shoved another full inch into her slurping mouth.

He was right, she told herself in amazement. I can take even more of it than I imagined possible.

When she allowed herself to think calmly, she realized that the only thing she was actually feeling was turned on by the front and back assaults by her step-son and his friend.

The teens were humping in unison now. Randy's cum-slimed shaft slid all the way into her dripping cunt at the same time that Dave slammed his cock deep into her throat. Marge was amazed that everytime the overgrown teenager pushed forward against her face, he actually was grinding his wiry cock hairs into her and face.

Sweet Jesus! she thought. I'm actually eating all of that big cock!

The smell was almost overpowering to her bewildered senses. It flooded her gasping nose with odors of sweat and urine and the strong musk of a man.

He tasted salty and the acid sensation of piss burned against her tongue. But she decided that it was not at all unpleasant. Instead, it made her almost dizzy with its heady aroma.