AUTHOR = Switch Blayde
E-MAIL = switch_blayde@hotmail.com
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AUTHOR's NOTE - © 2003 by Switch Blayde. All Rights Reserved. Copying, Duplicating, Downloading, Reposting, or use in any way, other than for the reader's personal enjoyment, is STRICTLY prohibited without the written consent of the author. In Part 2, Margaret found out the charter group had more incriminating photos to blackmail her with and she ended up getting gangbanged in her motel room by a bunch of boys and then a girl. EDITOR's NOTE - Previous parts to this story can be found at: Part 1 and Part 2. |
The next morning, Margaret awoke with Tina asleep next to her. Both were naked and Margaret remembered what had transpired in the bed they were in. They had sex, girl/girl sex, and Margaret enjoyed it. She knew she wasn't a lesbian. Jesus, she loved sex with her husband too much... and she even enjoyed some of the sex with the college boys. But was she bisexual? Margaret didn't think so. She had never been attracted to another woman and tried to think of one who she would fantasize making love to. Margaret came up empty. Even Tina's lovely, young naked body so close to her didn't cause her to bury her face between those subtle thighs. The 53 year old married woman decided it was a one time thing for her.
Margaret shifted in the small bed, moving away from the stirring college girl. Tina stretched her arms and yawned, then opened her eyes. When she saw Margaret laying next to her a look a fright came to her eyes. But once she remembered where she was and who Margaret was, a warm smile spread across her face. She leaned over to kiss Margaret on the lips but Margaret turned and planted a kiss on the girl's cheek. The girl's smile turned to a frown and then a pout.
"You're not interested in me, are you?" the college girl asked in a tone that showed her young age.
"Tina, you're a very special person. You're a girl... no, a woman... who gave me a great deal of pleasure last night, but...."
"But you're not into girls," Tina finished.
"I'm sorry, but no."
"That's okay," she beamed, the smile returning to her cute face, "I am. And thanks to you I know it. I think I'll go to my own room and not bother you."
"Thank you," Margaret said, grateful that Tina wasn't going to order her to have sex again.
Tina quickly leaned forward and kissed Margaret on the lips. She pulled away giggling.
"Gotcha," the coed said laughing and jumped out of bed.
Margaret watched the young girl dress and wave goodbye as she left her room. Smiling, Margaret lazily got up and went to the bathroom to wash up and shower. She was actually whistling when the telephone rang.
"Hello?" she answered it.
"Don't forget to wear a skirt today," Brian's voice reminded her. "And no underwear. Understood?"
"Yes," Margaret answered, the happiness leaving her.
Margaret got dressed and went to the restaurant for breakfast. She was sitting by herself, noticing the boys staring at her huge, loose tits under her blouse. She felt even more uncomfortable than when Michael had her go out like that.
"Are you completely naked under your clothes?" Brian asked.
"Yes."
"Show us."
Margaret realized that all eyes were on her. She slowly spread her legs and raised her skirt a little to let in light. The expressions on the boys' faces informed her when she had proven that she was not wearing panties. Her legs quickly snapped shut as she straightened her skirt. Margaret was blushing a deep shade of red.
"Hmmmm, do you always dress so conservatively?" Brian asked her.
"I'm in my 50's," Margaret said indignantly, "how do you think I should dress?"
"I'll show you when we get to the mall," Brian answered and went back to his table.
Margaret fretted over that and worried what was in store for her. She finished her breakfast and then gathered all the charter passengers onto the bus. Once again she held the steering wheel of the powerful bus, but she no longer felt in control. In fact, she felt powerless for the first time in her life.
The ride to Carosel Center was short and Margaret parked the bus in the appropriate area. They all filed out, a horde of college boys and girls heading for the mall, all cheerful except for Margaret.
"I think our first stop will be to buy Margaret new clothes," Brian told the group when they entered the mall. "I know just the place."
"Where are you taking me?" Margaret asked in a nervously.
"You'll see. You'll see," Brian said, walking to the front of the group.
Margaret felt like the Christian 2,000 years ago who was led into the Coliseum where the hungry lions were waiting. She was the entertainment. When they entered the mall the entire group followed Brian. On a typical shopping charter, people went their separate way, but not this group. No one wanted to miss out on the fun. The group of 20 college kids entered a store catering to teens and young adults.
"Let's pick something nice for you to wear," Brian said to Margaret.
The 53 year old woman looked around, her eyes big in wonder, and said, "I can't buy anything here."
"Why not?" Brian asked the rhetorical question, but waited for an answer.
"It's not the style of clothes I wear."
"That's exactly why we're here... to bring you up to date with the latest fashion."
"But I'm too old for these."
"Nonsense, the clothes make the woman. Okay, let's find something nice for you to wear."
Brian asked one of the girls to assist him and the two searched through the racks selecting some items. The store wasn't busy, but the large group with only one adult caught everyone's attention... especially the salesgirl's.
The salesgirl came over to Margaret thinking the older woman was in charge. She was 18 years old and slutty looking -- black, blue, and red hair, pierced eyebrow and tongue, too much makeup on her eyes, short skirt, tight top with her midriff displaying a pierced bellybutton, and platform shoes.
"Uh, can I help you?" the salesgirl asked, snapping the gum in her mouth.
"We're here to get her some new clothes," one of the boys answered.
"Who?"
"Her," he said pointing to Margaret.
"Like, no way!" the salesgirl exclaimed.
"Yup."
The teenager looked for concurrence and saw several of the college kids nodding. "Cool," she said, then blew a huge bubble.
Margaret felt two feet tall... no, smaller. She was being talked about as if she wasn't even there... to a weird teenager to boot. In some ways this was worse than the sex she was forced to have. She was being humiliated in public.
"I think we found the right clothes," Brian said sounding triumphant. "They're unisex dressing rooms, right?" he asked the gum chewing salesgirl.
"Yeah."
"Mind if I go in with her to help her out?" Brian asked.
"Uh, like, I don't know."
"C'mon, you can come in too."
"That's weird but, like, cool."
Brian, Margaret, and the salesgirl went into a rather large dressing room, the college boy carrying the selected items. He held up a stretch top that looked too small.
"I won't fit into that," Margaret objected.
"Let's try. Take your blouse off," Brian told her.
Margaret looked at the teenie-bopper salesgirl who was staring at them wide-eyed. Margaret knew she would be no help. Succumbing to her fate, Margaret took off her blouse.
"Like wow!" the salesgirl exclaimed. "Her tits are huge!"
Margaret ignored the rude remark and put her arms into the top and pulled it over her head. It was snug, but she finally got it over her shoulders and then tugged until it stretched over her big braless boobs. The garment didn't come down much further than her tits, not really being cut large enough for her body. And the way the material stretched over her tits made it look like it was painted on, her nipples making obvious bumps.
"Too small," the salesgirl said.
"Naw, it's perfect," Brian laughed. "Now the skirt," he said to Margaret.
When Margaret removed her conservative skirt, the salesgirl exclaimed, "Like wow! She's, like, naked underneath. Cool."
Margaret ignored the teenager and pulled the skirt up her legs. When she zipped up the side she realized how short it was. The skirt was probably higher on her than it was supposed to be because her thighs were fuller... it was shorter than even the salesgirl's. Margaret looked at herself in the mirror and saw that she looked like a slut... or at least a mature woman trying to look young... and failing.
"Looks good to me," Brian informed the others.
"What?!" Margaret cried out. "I can't wear this. It doesn't fit and I'm too old and...."
"Enough!" Brian shouted, shutting the older woman up immediately. The salesgirl took interest in that. "We'll take them, but I want her to wear them now. Can you cut off the tags?"
"Like I'll be right back with scissors," the salesgirl said after popping another bubble.
"No, you can take the clothes with you. We'll wait here. Maggie, give the nice girl your new clothes."
Margaret was stunned, but obeyed. Soon the salesgirl was leaving with the clothes. She turned to take one more look at the naked 53 year old woman taking orders from a boy not much older than her, and then left the dressing room.
When the salesgirl returned, she gasped when she entered the dressing room. Brian was sitting on the bench and Margaret was kneeling before him, sucking his cock.
"Like wow! Oh god, like, wow!" the salesgirl exclaimed.
The disturbance startled Margaret who picked her head up and turned towards the door. She blushed when she saw the teenie-bopper salesgirl staring at her. But when Brian grabbed her hair and turned her head around, Margaret stuffed his cock back into her mouth.
The salesgirl stood next to the couple and watched a 53 year old naked woman suck the boy's cock. She couldn't believe it was happening. Margaret's head was bobbing, while she slurped on the hard cock. The salesgirl even kneeled next to Margaret and pressed the older woman's cheek with her finger, feeling the cock in her mouth. The salesgirl giggled when she did that. In her words, it was, "Like, cool!"
Brian placed his hands flat on the bench and raised his butt off the seat. He grunted a few times and then shot his load into Margaret's mouth. The salesgirl now placed a finger on Margaret's throat, feeling her swallowing the boy's cum.
"Like yuck!" the salesgirl said. "I won't do that. Like no way!"
Margaret tried to ignore the salesgirl, but her words were like a dagger. She wondered how many people were going to see her humiliated.
"Hey, does she do girls?" the salesgirl asked excited.
"If you want her to," Brian said.
Again, people were talking about Margaret as if she didn't have a say... and she didn't.
"No, I...." Margaret began to object, but the look Brian gave her shut her up.
"Goodie," the salesgirl bubbled. She lifted her skirt and pulled off a pair of black thongs. Her young pussy was completely shaved, and there was yet another piercing -- on her clit. With her skirt at her waist she sat down and put her heels on the bench, spreading her legs. "Like, eat me," she ordered Margaret.
Margaret had just done that to Tina the night before so it wasn't as foreign to her. But she still detested doing it. And it was worse because of who she had to do it to. The salesgirl was a brainless teenager who was telling Margaret to eat her out. That might have been more humiliating than the act itself. Margaret got down on her knees in front of the teenager and stared at her open pussy. The metal ring caught her attention so she touched it out of curiosity.
"Cool, huh?" the salesgirl stated. "It was, like, a present for my boyfriend. Too bad we broke up. He kept asking me to, like, swallow his cum. I told him it was disgusting, so he broke up with me."
The teenager was letting Margaret know that she was better than her. That she wouldn't swallow a boy's cum, no matter what. Yet she knew Margaret had. Margaret wondered what the teenager would have thought of her if she knew how much cum she had swallowed since yesterday. Brian's slap on her butt brought Margaret out of her anguished thoughts.
"Oh, like, real cool. Like, let's do that first," the salesgirl shouted like a schoolgirl, which she would have been if she hadn't dropped out of school.
Brian didn't comprehend what the girl was talking about at first, but then it registered. Margaret hadn't figured it out yet. Brian pulled Margaret to her feet and the older woman mistakenly thought it was over. She gladly stood up, but was confused when Brian manhandled her, pushing and turning her. Before she knew what was happening, the 53 year old naked woman was lying across the 18 year old salesgirl's lap. She was about to say something when she felt the sting of the teenager's hand on her buttocks.
"Owwww!" Margaret howled.
The salesgirl kept swatting, spanking the older woman as if she was the child. Margaret tried to stop the salesgirl's flaying hand, but Brian captured hers. The teenage salesgirl kept spanking until Margaret's buttocks were pink.
"Enough," Brian said, pulling Margaret off the girl's lap.
Margaret was on her knees, naked in a public dressing room, rubbing her stinging backside. The salesgirl really let into her, not holding back. When Margaret felt Brian pulling her, she looked up and saw the salesgirl's feet back on the bench, her legs spread. She was playing with the hoop in her clit.
Margaret was pushed and pulled until she was once again on her knees between the teenager's spread legs. She knew she had to get it over with so Margaret buried her face between those thighs and began licking the salesgirl's pussy.
"Oh, like cool," the teenager exclaimed. "She's, like, doing it. She's, like, eating my pussy. Mmmm, and it, like, feels sooooo good."
Margaret slurped away, using her tongue and then her fingers. Soon the girl was bucking and then she let her legs fall over Margaret's back while she grabbed Margaret's hair, pulling the older woman's face against her pussy. The salesgirl's hips began humping, and then she let out a sound like a cat would make if you stepped on its tail.
"That was, like, so cool," the salesgirl said after her orgasm. "Would you like to, like, try something?" she asked Brian.
"What do you have in mind?"
"Like, what if she licked me while you, like, fucked me?"
Brian's eyes lit up. Once you got past her piercings and makeup, the girl was quite attractive. His cock was already hard from watching Margaret eat the salesgirl out, so he told the salesgirl to sit on his lap, with her back to him. She quickly scrambled on top of him, guiding his cock into her pussy. After the salesgirl wiggled a few times, Brian told Margaret to lick her pussy again. Margaret looked at their joining and leaned forward, running her tongue from Brian's balls to the ring attached to the teenager's clit. She did this again and again until the salesgirl began bouncing up and down on the shaft. Now Margaret's tongue was able to reach more of Brian's cock, but also the movement caused the teenager's pussy to smash into her face.
The salesgirl came several times and then Brian howled as he shot his hot sperm into the salesgirl's pussy. Margaret backed away, thinking her job was done.
"Keep licking. I'll tell you when to stop," Brian told her, breathing hard from his recent fuck and orgasm.
Margaret's tongue returned to the teenager's pussy and began licking. She felt someone staring at her and looked up. Sure enough, the teenage salesgirl was smiling down at her. The girl had a wicked smirk and then she rose up a little. This caused Brian's cock to slip partway out of her cum-filled cunt. She knew exactly what she was doing and so did Margaret.
Margaret saw the white streaks on Brian's cock and leaned forward to lick it clean. After a few licks, the salesgirl sunk down and then rose up again, covering the now clean cock with fresh sperm. Again Margaret licked it clean, so the nasty teen did it again, and again, and again. Brian loved the feeling of a tongue licking him while part of his cock was still inside a pussy. But, after cumming twice, his cock shrunk and slipped out. The salesgirl caught it in her fingers and grabbed Margaret by her hair. She pulled Margaret's face to Brian's cock and pushed it against her lips. Margaret opened her mouth and sucked Brian's cock. The salesgirl then sat back down, her body pushing Margaret's mouth off Brian's cock. Sitting on Brian's thighs, her legs spread wide apart, the teenage salesgirl pulled Margaret's face to her just fucked pussy. The 53 year old woman licked the 20 year old boy's cum from the 18 year old girl's pussy.
"Like wow! Like, I'm gonna have to make a trip to, like, Canada someday. You guys are so, like, cool," the salesgirl beamed while she put her thongs back on.
The salesgirl was sent into the store to tell the charter group that Margaret would soon be out. Margaret put on the slutty clothes that were too tight and too short and then Brian half led and half pushed her down the hall until she entered the main part of the store.
"Ta da!" the salesgirl shouted, extending her arms.
Everyone cheered which caught the attention of the other customers. They snickered and made rude comments, causing Margaret more embarrassment. And to make matters worse, Margaret had to pay for her new clothes.
"What took you so long?" one of the boys asked, obviously bored.
Brian said to the salesgirl, "Why don't you tell them."
The salesgirl's face broke into a broad grin before saying, "The old broad, like, sucked his cock. Right there in the dressing room. She was, like, naked on her knees blowing him. Then I, like, spanked her. That was so cool. She was lying naked, like, on my lap, and I spanked her bare ass. Then she ate me out. And then, holy shit, she, like, licked me and him, like, while we were fucking. That was the coolest. She, like, ate all the sperm too. Like, even after we fucked."
Margaret stood helplessly next to the group of college boys and girls while the humiliating details were recited. She caught Tina's eyes when the salesgirl told everyone that Margaret ate her. She wasn't sure how to read the expression, but it looked like jealousy.
After that, the group went into the main part of the mall. The large group caught a lot of people's attention, but it wasn't until they saw Margaret did they react. Some looked away embarrassed while others gave her a dirty look. It was obvious people were talking about her... whispering and pointing. Margaret felt humiliated. A 53 year old married woman, with two grown daughters, was walking around in Syracuse's largest mall dressed like a 16 year old slut. Her large tits kept wobbling without support and she kept tugging down her short skirt to no avail.
The group shopped in many stores where the kids sometimes forgot about Margaret, busy looking at the new styles and sale items. But other customers watched her. Some even rubbed her ass or pinched her thinking she was a cheap slut.
They were in one department store where the chairs were set up for the shopped out husbands. Margaret was told to sit with them and to make sure her short skirt rode up her thighs. She was to pretend to get drowsy and fall asleep, then open her legs. Margaret obeyed their commands and had her chin leaning on her chest with her eyes closed. She slowly parted her legs and sat like that. Unable to resist the temptation, Margaret peered out through squinty eyes and saw all the men on the opposite side of her looking up her dress at her naked pussy. Margaret felt a tap on her shoulder and looked up. The store manager was standing next to her and asked her to leave before he called Security. That was so humiliating.
The kids made Margaret ride up and down the escalator often, standing aside and watching people's reactions. Margaret desperately wanted to press her thighs together, but she was told to keep her legs parted. Without even seeing them, Margaret felt the eyes behind her boring under her short skirt. And then they made her sit at the top of the up escalator... with her legs apart. This was even worse. She watched the tops of people's heads coming closer, and then saw the recognition in their faces when they saw her naked pussy under her short skirt. Every one of them looked up and made eye contact with Margaret, embarrassing her beyond belief.
Every idea someone came up with put Margaret in a new embarrassing situation. She was told to bend over a lot, letting the short skirt ride up her thighs and expose her naked buttocks, and even to open her legs so that her pussy showed from behind. Often, Margaret accompanied a boy into a dressing room or washroom where she sucked his cock until he came in her mouth. One even fucked her, but she couldn't keep the sperm from dripping down her thighs so they decided not to do that in the mall. By the time they stopped for lunch, Margaret's belly was so full of sperm that she could hardly eat.
After lunch they continued shopping and came across a shoe store that led to some of the most humiliating situations at the mall. Margaret wasn't even told to give anyone a show, but her skirt was just too short to prevent it. They made her try on pair after pair of shoes, each time struggling vainly to keep her skirt down and legs together. But as hard as she tried, the shoe salesman kept getting an eyeful of her pussy. The lump in his pants didn't go unnoticed by the kids and they kept giggling among themselves.
Probably the worse experience occurred when one of the college girls brought Margaret a platform shoe with a ridiculously high heel. Margaret tried to walk in them, but lost her balance in the middle of the store. All the customers and employees gasped when she fell onto her back, her feet in the air and legs spread apart. Before she could regain her composure, Margaret's short skirt was at her waist, her naked pussy and ass on display to the prying eyes. She quickly threw the high heeled shoes aside and ran out of the store in her bare feet with everyone laughing hysterically behind her. In her haste she didn't even realize the back of her skirt was over her naked ass. Tina handed Margaret her shoes and purse outside the store where she helped her adjust her clothes.
Finally, everyone was shopped out and they told Margaret it was time to return to the motel. She was glad to leave the mall, but apprehensive of going back to the motel. She knew what was expected of her there.
Margaret found it difficult to drive the bus in the short skirt and eventually gave up trying to keep it down. The hem of the skirt was at her pussy but none of the kids seemed to care and the other vehicles weren't high enough for anyone to see inside. They got back to the motel in time for dinner and Margaret was required to stay dressed as she was. During dinner, one or more of the college kids would come to where she was sitting and grab a breast, or ask for a kiss, or would run their hand under her skirt. She was so embarrassed because the other patrons were all staring at the 53 year old woman dressed like a teenage slut being fondled by a bunch of young adults. They kept shaking their heads and clucking their tongues at the shameful display. Margaret knew she'd never be able to show her face at the Knight's Inn ever again.
After dinner, they all went with Margaret back to her motel room... all 20 of them! It was so packed in her room that a lot of shoving was going on. When someone asked the girls to leave, they objected saying they wanted to watch so a decision was made that no more than 10 at a time could be in the room. They chose the first 10 and the others left... at least for the time being. Margaret stared at the 8 boys and 2 girls jockeying for position. The 2 girls and 3 of the boys sat on the smaller bed, facing the big bed. One boy sat in a chair while the other 4 boys mulled about. Margaret stood still, wringing her hands. She was not afraid for her safety, but afraid she might die of humiliation. The 53 year old married woman was going to have sex with all the college boys while being watched. She once again felt like that poor Christian so many years ago waiting to be devoured.
Margaret was told to pull her stretch top over her breasts and walk around the room. Everyone took a turn squeezing or sucking on Margaret's large mummeries, even the girls, although they giggled from shyness when doing so. Each of the kids' comments added to Margaret's humiliation. Things like, "Look at the bazonkas on her," and "Wow, her nipples get real big." Then her skirt was raised. While it was bunched at her waist, Margaret permitted the boys to touch her pussy and ass, some caressing, some pinching, some probing. Even one of the girls told Margaret to spread her legs and then stuck a finger inside her pussy.
"Yuck, she's so wet," the girl exclaimed with a grimace, wiping her finger on Margaret's thigh.
It was humiliating but true -- the 53 year old woman was wet. It started when her breasts were fondled, and her pussy got moister with each caress. The kids now knew that her body responded to their hands and fingers. Margaret was then told to remove the clothes that weren't covering anything anyway. Then she stood in the middle of the room, naked, watching the boys undress. Eight hard cocks stood straight up.
"Can I do something?" one of the girls asked. "Who wants a blow-job?" Turning her head to her side she asked, "Jeff, do you want a blow-job?"
"Fuckin' A," he said, putting a hand on the girl's shoulder and pulling her.
"No asshole, not from me," she cried out, pushing his hand away. Then she pointed an accusing finger at Margaret and said, "From her."
"Really funny, you fuckin' tease," Jeff complained.
"Well, do you want the blow-job... um, from Maggie?"
"Yeah, sure."
The girl told Margaret to come closer and got off the bed. She pushed Margaret to her knees between the spread legs of Jeff and told her to hold his cock straight up. When Margaret had his hard-on in her fingers, the girl put a hand on either side of Margaret's head and pushed it down, aligning the cock with her mouth. When the tip of the cock was pressed against Margaret's lips, the girl pushed harder. Margaret parted her lips and allowed the cock to enter her mouth.
When Margaret pressed her lips around Jeff's cock, the girl grabbed Margaret's ears through her short blonde hair. She pushed down until Margaret gagged and then pulled up. Then she used Margaret's ears to push her face closer to the college boy's pubic hairs. The girl was controlling the up and down movement of Margaret's head -- and therefore her mouth -- by pulling and tugging on her ears. For Margaret, it was even more humiliating than giving the boy a blow-job. The girl was giving Jeff a blow-job with Margaret's mouth.
After gagging a few times, Margaret grabbed the base of Jeff's cock with her fist. The girl was getting more and more forceful, causing Margaret's mouth to smash into her fist, but at least the boy's cock wasn't entering her throat. Margaret's ears were beginning to hurt from the pulling and tugging, but there was nothing she could do about it. And then the boy came, filling her mouth with his goo. The girl didn't care and kept moving Margaret's head up and down while the boy continued cumming, making it difficult for Margaret to swallow. A lot of the sperm seeped out of her mouth down the shaft.
"Enough!" Jeff yelled, his cock being too sensitive for Margaret's lips to continue rubbing his cock.
When the girl released Margaret's ears, the older woman pulled her head back, automatically licking the cum off her lips. She heard a cheer and some clapping, then turned to see the girl taking a bow. The next thing Margaret knew was someone was pulling her up and then pushing her. She found herself with her head between the legs of the other girl seated on the bed, her ass sticking up.
"Hey, what's the big idea?" the startled girl called out, trying to push Margaret's head from between her parted legs.
But the boy who had positioned Margaret that way didn't answer. He stood behind Margaret and rammed his cock into her pussy from behind. The force caused Margaret's body to jerk forward which resulted in the top of her head pushing against the girl's pussy.
"Ohh!!" the girl squealed.
With his hands on Margaret's hips, the boy began fucking her hard. With each thrust her head crashed into the girl's pussy, and then on each withdrawal the boy pulled her back a little by her hips. This way, the impact on the girl's pussy was greater when he plunged into Margaret. The boy was grunting, the girl squealing, and Margaret's moans were muffled by her face pressed against the mattress. Soon the boy came and pulled out.
"No, not yet," the girl panted, pulling Margaret's head against her pussy.
Another boy mounted Margaret from behind and fucked her like the previous boy. The girl on the bed began humping her hips, meeting Margaret's head with more impact. But the second boy came before the girl did.
When a third boy entered Margaret, the frustrated girl told him to wait. She scrambled off the bed and, to everyone's amazement, took off her pants and panties. She got back onto the bed and pressed Margaret's mouth to her pussy, telling the boy to continue. Now, when the boy slammed into Margaret from behind, her mouth and face smashed into the girl's naked pussy. This time the girl came before the boy and she fell onto her back, shouting out her ecstasy. Margaret's mouth continued to rub the girl's pussy until the boy came and stopped fucking her.
Margaret was dazed. She had just been fucked by 3 boys in rapid succession. Someone threw her onto the big bed and flung her feet onto the mattress. He climbed between them and entered her in the missionary way. He pumped in and out, hard and fast. Margaret felt it and began to respond. To her dismay, she began moaning and saying, "Oh Jesus, oh Jesus," the expression she often used when her husband fucked her. While the boy continued to ram his cock in and out of her pussy, she felt other hands on her breasts. Since they were a very erogenous part of her body, she responded... sexually. Her arousal level went up and soon her feet were planted on the mattress, her knees up and spread, and her ass off the bed as she thrust her pelvis towards the cock. She froze a moment and then shuddered as her orgasm swept through her body.
Collapsing onto the bed, the boy continued fucking her until he also came. He was replaced by another boy who pushed Margaret's legs up and back. She opened her eyes and saw the familiar face. It was the same boy who had buggered her the last time. She tried to tell him not to do it again, but it was too late -- his cock was inside her rectum.
Holding Margaret's legs close to her chest, the boy butt-fucked her hard. It wasn't painful to Margaret, but humiliating. It was something she didn't permit her husband to do and now the college boy was fucking her ass in front of his friends. He soon came, filling her rectum with his sperm.
Margaret felt the mattress move after the boy climbed off the bed and saw another boy lying next to her. He pulled her body over his so that she was lying on top of him, her legs straddling his. He reached between their bodies and inserted his cock into her pussy. Then his arms wrapped around the older woman. Margaret thought he was showing affection, but soon realized he was restraining her.
Another boy climbed onto the bed and got over Margaret. She felt his cock touch her asshole and cried out for him not to put it in. But her plea fell on deaf ears. Soon she felt another cock enter her asshole, this time while one was buried in her pussy. Margaret had two cocks in her at the same time.
The two boys began an awkward rhythm, each fucking a separate hole. Margaret couldn't believe what was happening to her, but the two cocks sliding in and out of her sensitive areas caused her to get aroused. She began moving her hips with them, just letting instinct take over, rather than trying to determine the best way to time her movements. And then she came... HARD!!
The boys kept fucking Margaret and then someone stuffed his cock into her mouth. She tasted herself and realized it was one that had already fucked her. She had to look up at the boy's face and was grateful it wasn't the one who had fucked her ass. She sucked the boy's cock, now servicing three boys at once. The married woman, who until a couple of days ago had only one lover her whole life, now had three cocks inside her at the same time.
The boy in Margaret's ass came, shortly followed by the one in her cunt. While she continued sucking the cock in her mouth, the body slid out from under her only to be replaced by another. Soon she had two more cocks inside her, making her moan with pleasure. The boy erupted in her mouth and was replaced by another. Margaret didn't even bother to see if it belonged to a boy who had fucked her ass. She didn't even know which boys had entered her rear passage.
After all three boys came, Margaret was placed on her back again. She felt the wetness beneath her, but couldn't do anything about it. The boy who had placed her on her back climbed onto her body, straddling her torso. He placed his slimy cock -- evidently having recently fucked one of Margaret's holes -- between her large breasts and pressed them together, snagging his cock between them. He moved his hips to and fro, allowing his cock to slide between the large, meaty orbs.
Getting tit-fucked was yet another new experience for the 53 year old woman. While the boy was holding her breasts together, his hands continued to squeeze her tits. Margaret's breasts were very sensitive and she easily got aroused when they were touched. Now, not only was the boy's hands fondling her tits, but she felt his cock sliding between them. Without even thinking about it, Margaret's hand went between her legs and found her clit. Her pussy was so full of sperm that her finger effortlessly glided over her clit. A roomful of college kids were watching a 53 year old woman getting tit-fucked, and masturbating on her own.
Margaret's climax caused her to close her eyes and open her mouth. The boy happened to orgasm at that time. Long ropes of sperm flew from the cock between Margaret's breasts, landing on her forehead and leaving a trail down her nose and into her mouth before covering her chin and neck. Load after load flew onto her face, the distance getting shorter with each ejaculation. One flew directly into her open mouth, with the next one landing on her chin.
After that, no one wanted to fuck Margaret again... she was too messy. But they weren't through with her yet. She continued sucking them off, swallowing their cum, or wanking them until they came on her body or face until no one could get another erection. Margaret had no idea how many times she'd been fucked or how may cocks she had sucked and jerked off. It was like a dream you can't remember the details of.
Margaret was told to shower so that she'd be clean for the next group. She forgot all about the rest of them and her shoulders slumped knowing her ordeal wasn't over. While washing away the slime of 8 boys, everyone left except one boy who called housekeeping and asked if they'd be able to change the sheets on the bed since there was an "accident".
Margaret stepped out of the bathroom totally nude, surprising the maid. Both froze until the boy began laughing. Margaret spun around and hid in the bathroom. She heard the maid giggling. With the smell in the room and the condition of the sheets, it was obvious that a lot of sex occurred. Then, seeing the naked woman, was too much for the maid to control her laughter. Margaret huddled in the bathroom, totally humiliated. She didn't come out until the second wave of college kids were all in her room.
Margaret looked around at the eager faces and noticed Tina was not with them. She wasn't in the first group either. Soon, all the boys were naked and it began all over again. Margaret got fucked in all her holes, sometimes by one boy, sometimes by two, and occasionally had a cock in her mouth to make it three. They kept at it for at least as long as the first group and, by the time they were done, Margaret couldn't even stand. Her body was abused, drained of any strength.
When the college kids left, Margaret lay face down on the bed. She jerked when she felt a hand on her back. Turning her head, Margaret saw Tina staring down at her.
"I'm so sorry this happened to you," the girl said compassionately.
"Well, what's done is done."
"Don't you want to clean up?"
"I'm too tired," Margaret admitted.
"Let me help you."
Tina disappeared and Margaret heard the bathtub filling. Then Tina assisted Margaret to her feet and supported her body as they went into the bathroom. Tina couldn't believe the amount of sperm leaking from Margaret's pussy and dripping down both thighs. When Tina helped the older, but smaller, woman step into the tub, she also saw the sperm oozing from Margaret's asshole. Margaret just laid back, the warm water soothing her while the coed washed her. Tina offered to clean Margaret's private areas, but the heterosexual woman told her she'd do it herself.
After drying Margaret off, Tina pulled down the covers on the smaller bed and helped Margaret into it. She lied down next to her, Margaret naked and Tina fully clothed, just holding the older woman and rocking her in her arms like Margaret had done to her after they made love the night before. Tina watched the exhausted woman fall asleep in her arms and, after about half an hour of watching her, Tina also dozed off.
When Margaret awoke she saw the college girl smiling down at her. Margaret asked, "Why weren't you with the others last night?"
"I didn't want to be part of it," Tina said. "It was wrong. I feel awful for what we did."
"Can I trust Brian to destroy the photos?" Margaret asked, almost begging for an answer she didn't expect.
"It's already done. I took care of it," Tina said, surprising Margaret.
"Promise?"
"I know you don't think you can trust me but, yes, I promise. The pictures are gone forever."
Tina saw a weak, loving smile spread across Margaret's face, the first time she smiled in days. Margaret leaned forward and kissed Tina on the cheek. Tina held the older woman's face in her hands and moved towards her lips, then moved upward and planted a kiss on Margaret's forehead. Margaret pulled the girl to her mouth and kissed her on the lips... not open-mouthed, but a very loving, sensual kiss.
"Thank you," Tina said sweetly.
"No, thank you," Margaret responded with genuine affection.
The bus ride back to Mississauga, Ontario was uneventful. The stop at the rest area gave Margaret the heebie-jeebies, and she wondered if she'd ever be able to stop there again without remembering her ordeal, but they made it back home with no further incident.
Arriving home, Margaret insisted Michael delete all the photographs he had stored on his computer and never let him take another. All she told him was that while on the bus charter she had a nightmare about them. What she didn't tell him was that it had been a living nightmare.
And, true to Tina's word, the photographs never showed up.
THE END
