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CHAPTER FOUR

Oddly, Sandy felt no guilt over what she had done with her son. On the contrary, she had enjoyed the experience tremendously. It had been so good, she was looking forward to fucking him again.

Since it was a weekend, and Rob would be home in just a few more hours, she would be unable to fuck her son or give him the blowjob he seemed to want quite badly. Her lack of jealousy did not disturb her. In a way, she was pleased that Joey was much more interested in whether Lori Layne would suck him off than he was in fucking her. At least that was what he seemed to indicate to her.

She began to consider the possibility of trying to get Lori for her son and, of course, for Rob. Last night, she had managed to suck him off in the car with people all around them, then, at home, she had managed to climb on top of him for the first time. She knew all this had been accomplished with Rob because of his desire for the beautiful, bouncy, teenage girl. Joey had been different, though. He wanted Lori, apparently, as much as his father did. The only difference there was the fact that Joey was young and was interested in cunt no matter who the pussy belonged to. Joey would not continue to dwell upon Lori once she, his mother, taught him all those nice, delicious things they could do with each other. But Rob was different. He was older, with many inhibitions that had to be overcome.

Sandy felt that if he could get his hands on the girl, manage to fuck her at least once, part of those inhibitions would come tumbling down. And she wanted her husband to relax, to enjoy sex in every way possible. Fucking would be much better for her if he would enjoy sex. Perhaps, if her husband could fuck that teenage sexpot, he would be more willing to do other things too, things that Sandy wanted and hungered for.

But she knew that Rob would never approach the girl. He would never approach any girl, nor would he make a pass at them. He would look at them from a distance, desire them with a hard cock, but he would not approach them. She also felt that Joey would not approach Lori. Oh, he would talk to her as boys would, but he would not make a pass at her. For one thing, at those ages, girls seldom wanted anything to do with a boy Joey's age. When a girl was Lori's age, she thought she was a woman of the world, and her attentions went toward grown men, or at least the senior boys at school, those who had cars, or access to one. They would never go out with a boy too young to own his own car. It was beneath them, would lower them in the eyes of their peers. It was silly, Sandy knew, but that was the way teenage girls felt.

So, how to get the hot looking bundle of sex for her two men? Joey wanted Lori to give him a blowjob, and her husband… what did he want from the girl? A piece of ass because she was young and fresh? Would he want a blowjob from the teenager, too? Sandy didn't care what Rob wanted from the girl… she had to come up with some way to provide Lori for them first.

All weekend, Sandy gave a lot of thought to the problem. She had never approached a girl before. Not that she would approach one for sex in the first place. Sandy had never had sex with a girl in her life, and she had no desire to. Wouldn't it look odd to the girl if she approached her? Would Lori think she was a lesbian? A female pimp for her husband and son? There were a lot of questions needing answers, and she wondered if she were up to trying this.

If Lori were a man or a teenage boy, it would be so much easier, she felt. But a woman, a wife and mother, simply walking up to a teenage girl and saying: "Would you mind terribly if my husband and son fucked you," would place her in a dangerous situation.

There had to be some way.

All weekend Sandy thought about how to get Lori for her men. By the time Monday arrived, she still had no plan of action.

She spent the day thinking hard, and still she saw no safe way to talk to Lori. At three, Joey called to ask if he could visit with a friend of his for an hour or so, and she agreed. School was out for the day, but Sandy recalled Joey mentioning that there was usually cheerleader practice after school. She could go to the school grounds and see Lori. Maybe something would come to her.

Sandy was dressed in a pair of shorts since it was an unusually hot day for spring. Her thighs flashed in the afternoon sunlight, and her swelling ass was boldly outlined by the tightness of her shorts. Her tits thrust and strained against a thin, white blouse. The blouse was so thin she had to wear a bra so her tits would not show through.

She parked in the parking lot of the school and got out. The place looked deserted. She wondered where practice would be held, and decided it would be in the gym. She walked toward the gym, hoping a school official or teacher would not stop her, ask what she wanted. She was nervous enough as it was.

When she arrived at the gym, she found the doors closed, but not locked. She opened the door and peered inside. There was no one on the floor, and the huge room was totally empty. She entered and listened, thinking there might be another room where practice was held.

She walked onto the court, trying to keep her heels from clattering. There were doors at the far end, and she knew they must be equipment rooms. One was obviously a rest room since there was a sign that said "boys" on the door. Turning she saw the girls' rest room at the other end of the big room.

She walked to one of the doors, and as she came close to it, she heard voices.

Thinking it was the practice room, Sandy opened the door and stepped in… and stopped in her tracks, her eyes going huge in surprise. Lori was there, all right. So were four boys.

Lori was totally naked, lying on a long bench between rows of lockers. Her slender legs hung over the bench, and a boy was between them, fucking her vigorously. The other three boys stood watching, their cocks in their fists.

Sandy was rooted to the spot, her eyes staring at the boy's bouncing, naked ass as he fucked his cock in and out of Lori's cunt. The other boys were so interested in watching, no one noticed Sandy.

"Ohhh, wow!" she heard Lori yelping in pleasure. "Fuck me! Fuck me!"

Lori's hands gripped the cheeks of the boy's bouncing ass tightly, her fingers digging into his crack as she pounded her teenage cunt up and down, grinding ecstatically against his fucking cock. Sandy could see the boy's balls slapping up and down, and there was a sudden burning in her own pussy. With surprise, Sandy realized she was excited, very, very excited. Lori was getting fucked by this boy, and Sandy wanted to get fucked, too. She had walked in on a gang-bang.

She heard the boy grunt, saw his balls draw up tight against his cock, and she knew he was shooting come into Lori's cunt. Lori, too, must be coming, Sandy thought. Lori was squealing loudly and jerking her hips about in a frenzy.

Sandy's thighs trembled as the boy pulled his prick from Lori's cunt and moved to the side. Immediately one of the other boys got between Lori's legs, his cock going straight into her pussy. Lori kicked her heels about, gurgling with pleasure.

"Give it to me!" Lori shouted gleefully. "Give me your cock! Fuck me, damn you! Fuck the piss out of me, damn you! Come on, you cocksuckers… fuck me!"

Sandy heard the girl shouting, and knew now that it would not be difficult at all to get her for Rob and Joey. It was quite evident that Lori not only looked like a fluffy bundle of sex, but she actually was one. One thing Sandy knew without any doubts now… Lori loved to fuck! The teenage girl loved to fuck so much, she wanted, to be gang-banged by these senior students.

Then Sandy realized she had been discovered.

The boy that had just finished fucking Lori was looking directly at her. "Hey, who are you?"

Immediately, the boy on top of Lori jerked his cock free and turned in fear. The others looked at Sandy, too, all with fright showing in their eyes. Cocks were quickly put away, out of sight. Lori sat up, covering her naked tits with one arm and crossing her legs to conceal her cunt.

"Oh, shit!" Lori said, her voice cracking.

One of the boys, bigger than the others, asked, "Are you a teacher?"

Sandy looked at him. He didn't show the fear the others did. In fact, she felt slightly afraid of him. When she didn't answer, he asked, anger in his voice now: "What are you snooping around here for, lady? What do you want?"

"I… I'm…" Sandy stopped. She had almost told them her name.

"I don't give a shit who you are, lady," the big boy said, coming toward her. "You have no business snooping around here. What are you, some kind of pervert, looking for a little girl to play with?"

"No, I…"

The other boys had recovered now, and they weren't showing fear now that the big boy was taking the lead. They all started toward her. Lori remained on the bench, still trying to cover her naked tits and pussy. Her eyes were wide with fear, though.

Sandy started to turn, but before she could, the big boy grabbed her by the arm, his fingers hurting her.

"Please, don't… let me go!" she pleaded, struggling against him. "I won't say anything about this. Let me go, please."

"I know you won't, lady," he growled. "I know damn well you ain't gonna say anything."

The other boys were surrounding her now, and Sandy cringed. "Please, don't hurt me," she begged.

"We're not gonna hurt you, lady," the boy holding her arm said. "You like watching us? Does it turn you on to see us fucking? I bet it made your cunt a little hot, didn't it, lady?"

"No, I… please, let me go!"

"She's good looking," one of the other boys said. "She's got a fine ass on her. Man, I bet she's a good piece of pussy!"

"Let's fuck her," another boy said. "Let's take her shorts off and give her some hard cock!"

"Would you like that, lady?" the boy holding her asked. "Would you like some hard, young cock up your cunt?"

Despite a feeling of fear, Sandy was becoming aroused. The idea of being fucked by these boys appealed to her, but she couldn't let them know that. She had to feign fear. She certainly didn't want to be injured.

"Hey, guys," she heard Lori say, her voice indicating her fear, "Leave her alone. She's afraid, can't you see that? Come on, leave her alone."

"Shut up, Lori!" the big boy snarled. "She'll tell on us," one of the boys said.

"Not if we fuck her," the big boy replied. "If we fuck her, she won't say anything at all."

The logic failed to make sense to Sandy, but she kept her mouth shut. Her pussy was having fits between her thighs. She wanted them to fuck her, but she didn't want to be raped. But if she told them, she felt it would make them mad, and they might hurt her. That logic didn't make sense to her either, but she wasn't thinking very straight right now anyway.

"Let's do it!" one of the boys said. "Let's fuck her ass off?"

Sandy's mind was agreeing with him, but she continued to cringe.

She felt hands on her shorts, pulling at them.

When they fell to her feet, one of the boys whistled in appreciation. "No panties! Man, look at that sweet ass, would you?"

"I'm too busy looking at that hairy cunt, man!" another said.

"You guys look," said a third voice, "I'm gonna fuck her!"

Sandy was pulled toward the bench. Her shorts were left on the floor where they had been removed from her body. Hands began fumbling at her blouse and bra, and she hoped they would not tear them. That would be difficult to explain. Lori continued to sit where she had been, her eyes wide, fear still shining in them.

"Come on, you guys," Sandy heard the girl pleading. "We can get in trouble if you fuck her. Don't you know that's rape?"

Sandy, in her mind, was telling Lori to shut the fuck up, that she wanted this. By now, Sandy was naked, her tits being manipulated and fondled. Hands were running about her trembling body, feeling her. Her legs were shoved apart and a boy was fingerfucking her. She felt cocks pressing against her body, and she closed her eyes and made small, soft whimpering sounds.

"You won't tell anyone, will you, lady?" she heard Lori ask. "If they let you go, you won't say anything, would you?"

"No," Sandy whispered. "I won't tell… if you let me go. Please, don't do it to me!"

"Fuck that noise, lady!" one of the boys snarled. "We're gonna fuck you good! We're gonna fuck you so good, you'll come back for more!"

Sandy was pulled backwards until she was laying on the long bench, in the same position as Lori. Her legs were spread wide, and a boy was between them. She felt his hard cock slither into her pussy, and then the boy was fucking her. Both her naked tits were being sucked on, and she looked up directly into Lori's eyes.

"If you don't fight them," Lori said, "they won't hurt you. Let them fuck you and they'll leave you alone."

"Oh, God, please!" Sandy whimpered, still pretending fear. But inside she was a raging volcano. She wanted to slam her cunt against that driving cock, fuck the Goddamn prick off the boy. She knew she could fuck them silly, turn the tables back on them, but she continued to pretend to be afraid.

"Good pussy!" grunted the boy fucking her. "This cunt is a good fuck! Man, is her cunt hot and tight!"

Sandy was coming already. Her pussy was flexing about the boy's cock, drawing on his prick, sucking on his cock. She had to fight to hold her body still, struggle to keep from screaming that she wanted more and more, just as she had heard Lori beg. Then she felt the boy coming, his come juice spurting deep into her cunt.

"Oooo," she whimpered, unable to hold her feelings back. Her hips moved, and her pussy convulsed tighter.

No sooner had the first boy pulled his cock from her cunt than another cock was sliding up her. She moaned again as the boy began stabbing powerfully into her pussy. She could not hold her hips still. They moved despite her efforts. She was still coming, never stopping.

The second boy was fast. He stabbed her cunt a few times and came off, flooding her cunt with more thick come juice.

A third boy was in his place, banging hard and brutally into her pussy. Sandy could no longer be still. Her ass whipped up and down with him, her cunt convulsing in spasms that were threatening to make her pass out. She had never felt so much ecstasy before. She could not stop coming, and she whimpered and groaned loudly.

"Don't fight them," Lori was saying, thinking Sandy was being hurt. "Don't move, and it won't hurt so bad. Please, don't fight them! Let them finish… get it over with! They'll leave you alone then."

In her mind, Sandy was screaming at the girl to shut the fuck up! She wanted to scream her pleasure, to scream for the boys to fuck her raw, fuck her cunt until she had to walk straddle-legged.

The boy came in her pussy, and the fourth, and last, boy settled upon her, his cock driving into her cunt swiftly. She could hear him pant against her ear as he fucked away, and her cunt continued to flex in orgasm. She was becoming very weak from so many orgasms, but she wanted more and more cock. Her naked ass was moving, writhing and twisting of its own accord. Her cunt gripped and sucked on the thrusting cock. There was nothing she could do about her reaction.

"Oh, shit!" the boy fucking her groaned. "Shit, shit, shit! I'm coming… too fucking fast!"

She felt his cock squirting into her cunt, and she could not suppress a wail of delight. Her body shook and her naked, jutting tits jiggled. By the time the boy finished coming, Sandy was so weak and exhausted that she closed her eyes and breathed raggedly, her arms hanging down limply, her legs wide apart. Thick come juice dripped from her hairy, throbbing cunt, and she was happy when the waves of orgasm receded.

When she opened her eyes, she thought for a moment they had left her, that she was alone.

"Lie still," she heard Lori say. Then she felt a wet cloth between her thighs. "Let me clean you up. They didn't hurt you, did they?"

"No," Sandy said in a tired-sounding voice. "No, they didn't hurt me."

She struggled to sit up, and Lori removed the wet cloth from her cunt. Sandy looked at the girl. Lori had put her clothes on, a pair of faded jeans and a sweater. The clothing did nothing to conceal her ripe body. In fact, the jeans were quite tight, and the sweater indicated Lori's nipples.

"Can you walk?" Lori asked. "Let me help you get dressed."

"I'm all right," Sandy said. She took the shorts Lori handed her and pulled them on. Then she replaced her bra and buttoned her blouse. "I guess… I guess I shouldn't have come in here."

"Will you be able to get home okay?" Lori asked, concern in her voice. "I mean, I'll help you if you'd like."

Sandy realized she was being handed the answer to her problem. If she could get Lori in her house, if she could get Lori to fuck her husband and son, it would be just what she wanted.

Pretending weakness, she leaned against the teenage girl. "Perhaps I am a bit weak," she said. "I appreciate your concern."

"You're Mrs. Henderson, aren't you?" Lori asked as she placed her arm about Sandy's waist. "Aren't you Joey's mother?"

"Yes," Sandy said. "Do you know my son?"

"Of course," Lori said. "He's a sweet boy."

"Has he… I mean, have you…" Sandy started to ask, trying to pretend apprehension.

"You mean… back there?" Lori asked. "No, Mrs. Henderson. I should explain that. You see…"

"No, not yet," Sandy said. "Help me home and we can have something cold to drink. You don't have to explain anything to me."

"But…" Lori didn't understand. "You won't tell anyone about this, will you? I mean, since they didn't really hurt you?"

"It was rape, Lori," Sandy said.

"I know, but, please," Lori begged. "I'd get into a lot of trouble if anyone knew about that. Not for rape, but me, doing it with those boys."

"We'll talk about it," Sandy said. "Please help me home and we'll talk about it."

As Sandy drove home with Lori next to her, she smiled to herself. She could sense the teenage girl's apprehension, and whatever it was that she feared about exposure could possibly work to Sandy's advantage.