Please send your comments and suggestions, as the feedback is always appreciated. This story is written at Lori's request and I hope to do her fantasy justice.
Chapter Two

Once Lori came home from summer camp, she hardly went out of the house for the next two weeks. Andy wondered why his wife acted a little strange, but he shrugged it off to that awful feeling of summer being almost over. He had pressed his wife for details about the camp, but Lori merely said that nothing out of the ordinary happened. Andy was not one to press the issue or persist and he let it go, as they eventually got back into the family's weekly routine.

The kids readily told Andy about all the fun they had. Julia told her dad that she had met lots of new friends and one in particular was now her best friend. She mentioned that Sandy was in grade 12 and much older, but they had become close friends despite the age difference. When Julia mentioned the wilderness adventure, which everyone truly loved, she even told her dad how lucky it was that her mom stayed in camp that day. That was because Sandy and her boyfriend weren't feeling very good so they had to return to camp and miss the adventure.

Andy didn't think much about the story, but Lori's face turned a brilliant red with embarrassment. Lori was filled with so much shame and guilt that she wondered if anyone noticed her obvious blushing. She quickly changed the subject, but not before her stomach churned with great anxiety. After a couple of weeks and not hearing any blackmail demands, Lori was back to normal, as if nothing drastic had happened at camp.

Then on a Monday evening, Lori was sitting in the living room with Andy when a knock sounded at the door. She opened the door and found Sandy standing there with the biggest smile on her pretty face. The girl barged right past Lori and into the living room where Andy was sitting. "Hi, Mr. B. I hope you don't mind... but I've come over to do some camp picture organizing with Lori. She was the greatest chaperone at summer camp," Sandy said, holding up a box of pictures. "We are tying to arrange all the pictures taken at camp so there is a record of what happened. Your wife is such an angel. She was so much help to me when I was given the responsibility to record everything."

Andy was very pleased to see Sandy and immediately voiced his approval. "By all means. Yes! Lori is the best and I'm sure she'd love to help you," he said. "Right, honey?"

Lori felt trapped with no choice but to agree. "Yes, of course. Come Sandy, we can use the study. You don't mind, do you?" Lori asked Andy.

Andy readily told them to use the room. "You girls go ahead. I'll be watching television the rest of the night... Monday Night Football!"

Lori ushered the girl into the study. She tentatively closed the door and felt the hair rise on her neck, realizing there was no lock on the door. Lori's hand remained on the doorknob and she refused to turn away from the door, as she listened to Sandy walk over to the desk. The girl placed the box of photos down and then slowly walked back to the door. Lori heard the girl's approach and her stomach churned with immense nervousness.

All of a sudden Sandy grabbed her shoulders. The girl displayed her brute strength, as she swiftly turned Lori around, and slammed her against the hardwood door. The only thing concerning Lori was the noise and she wanted to plead with Sandy to be quiet. Suddenly the girl moved forward and kissed Lori before she could evade the girl's advance. Lori dearly wanted to resist and hold her lips tightly closed, but that didn't happen.

Lori felt like she was in high school again. Although at times she wondered at her passive nature, she never realized she was so submissive. It seemed utterly useless to struggle so she merely stood motionless while Sandy took the initiative. The girl yanked Lori's blouse out of her pants and in an instant had one of her boobs in her hand. Sandy wasn't satisfied with simple groping and she promptly unbuttoned the blouse.

Sandy stared into Lori's bewildered eyes daring her to stop her. Lori never moved and remained motionless, as the girl slowly rolled her bra upward baring her boobs. "You have such gorgeous tits... nicest tits ever," Sandy whispered, as a big smile crossed her face. "Do you mind if I touch them?"

Just as Lori was about to say something, Sandy thrust her tongue into her mouth. The kiss took Lori's breath away, as the familiar pierced tongue slipped deep into her mouth. Abruptly Sandy broke the kiss and moved back slightly giving Lori an opportunity to say something. "Sandy! Dear gawd, Sandy, we can't... not here. Please, Andy will hear us."

Sandy glared into her eyes. "I am going to say this once... not again. I hope you understand," she whispered. The questioning look on the girl's pretty face implored Lori to listen. "You're going to eat me... lick my cunt!"

Lori tried to stay on her feet, but it was increasingly difficult because her legs were shaking. "You can't be serious... not here. Andy will hear... he'll catch us!"

"Serious? Serious?" Suddenly Sandy kissed her again and banged her against the door. Lori was afraid to make more noise so she let Sandy have her way. The girl cleverly stripped Lori's blouse and threw it across the room with a show of anger. Then the girl deftly unfastened the bra and pulled the garment off, tossing it over to the desk. "I won't say it again. We're going to have sex. Here! Right here in your house... with your husband in the next room."

Lori made her biggest mistake when she pleaded with the girl. "Sandy. I wish I could make it up to you... for what happened at camp. I'm sorry for reporting the curfew infraction."

The hand came from the side and Lori didn't see it until the end when her head snapped violently to the right. Sandy slapped her face hard and left the biggest red mark on her cheek. Lori instantly felt the same utter helplessness as she did when the girl slapped her at camp. She wanted to cry, laugh and show all of her emotions at once, knowing Sandy had just proven her superiority.

"Let's take off our clothes. Then do it on the desk... just like in the movies." All of a sudden Sandy stripped. She removed all of her clothes until she was only wearing a pair of sexy, see-through panties. Lori would never know why she stared at Sandy. For the strangest reason, she admired the girl's brazen nudity and couldn't find the strength to look away. Sandy had perky tits with overly large, erect nipples that almost beckoned to be touched. Lori never meant for her stare to linger on Sandy's midsection, yet she noticed the girl's pelvis was completely shaven.

A smile crossed Sandy's girlish face, as she watched the gorgeous woman's eyes open wide in astonishment, knowing Lori was now her faithful slave. Sandy gave Lori a questioning look and Lori felt like a spoiled child about to be punished. She saw Sandy's upraised hand ready for another slap and her reaction was pure reflex. Her hands shook as she slowly took off her pants. She stood in front of the girl almost naked and saw the smile broaden on Sandy's pretty face.

Suddenly Sandy moved across the room to the desk. She sat on the edge and peered back at Lori, doing her best to encourage the woman to join her. Sandy held out her hand and before Lori realized it, she was walking towards the girl. Her only concern now was to satisfy the young girl and then hopefully get her to leave before Andy suspected anything. The thought that the door couldn't be locked sent a shiver of fear down her spine, as she realized Andy could walk into the room at any moment.

She approached Sandy just as the girl stripped off her panties. Lori stared at the shameless nudity, as Sandy posed for her assumed lover. The girl leaned backwards with her arms supporting her weight, as her upper torso was at an angle. Her feet were on the desk with her legs bent, enabling Sandy to display her entire crotch to Lori. Suddenly the girl sat up straight, putting her feet on the floor, and motioned for Lori to act. Sandy indicated she wanted her breasts caressed and waved her hands at Lori to take action.

Lori hesitated and that seemed to infuriate the girl. Abruptly Sandy grabbed Lori's arm and pulled her forward. Obediently Lori bowed and put her face next to the girl's chest. A perky tit was in front of her face and without any warning Sandy grabbed the hair on Lori's head. The girl gave a quick pull and then she jabbed the end of her tit into Lori's mouth.

It was easy for Lori to suck the girl's erect nipple. She heard the soft moans of pleasure coming from Sandy and Lori wanted to get it over with as fast as possible. Without any prodding, Lori shifted to Sandy's other boob and again the girl moaned with great joy. As Lori realized how unique it was to caress and kiss another woman's boobs, her tongue swooped around and all over the girl's swollen nipples and ensured they were both very hard. When she let her teeth nibble on the buds, Sandy's moans grew a lot louder and that worried Lori.

Without warning, the girl put her hands on the top of Lori's head and pushed downward. In an instant Lori came face to face with something she had dreamed about for many days. Sandy's legs were spread and again she brought her feet up on the desk. Lori felt the girl's thighs on either side of her face and caught the pungent scent of the aggressive girl's cunt. Sandy pushed harder and Lori's face hit the girl's crotch. In an instant her mouth was directly over the puffy pussy lips.

Lori felt the immense moisture and then she tasted the luscious sweetness. Her tongue darted out and stabbed the girl. When Lori felt the labia spread, she marveled at how her tongue slipped into the sweltering honey-hole. Despite Lori's earnest efforts, the girl demanded more. Sandy forced Lori's face deeper into her crotch and she clamped her thighs around the squirming head.

Lori's head was wedged between the girl's thighs. She pictured the scene from hell and visualized what it must look like. Getting caught by her husband was her greatest concern and that frightened her a lot. Lori hardly heard a thing because Sandy's thighs were pressed against the side of her head, blocking the sound. This made it hard to know how much noise Sandy was making and Lori hoped it wasn't enough to arouse Andy's awareness.

Sandy felt the woman's mouth on top of her nerve center. "That's it. Right there... eat me," Sandy moaned. "Eat me, slut. Let's invite your husband in to watch his wife eat some girlie pussy."

Though greatly muted by the thigh muffs, Lori heard just enough to know what the girl said. Her body shuddered, but she was too afraid to stop, as she wanted to get it over with as fast as possible. She kept thinking that it had been years since the last time she kissed or touched another woman, but that didn't matter at the moment. Lori sucked the girl's pussy and she was amazed that the taste wasn't the least bit revolting.

Her tongue parted the skinny, hairless labia and instantly found the girl's honey-hole. Lori moved her little penis-tongue in and out until she felt Sandy's hips quivering. Yanking on Lori's hair, the girl pulled her face deeper into the sweltering wetness. It hurt so bad when her hair was pulled that Lori desperately wanted to scream, but she knew that would not be smart. Desperately trying to please the demanding girl, her tongue swirled around and around the juicy clitoris. Lori toyed with the bud in a loving fashion, which caused Sandy's hips to bounce on the desk.

"Holy, sweet mother of Jesus. I'm so horny. You're slutty mouth is making me horny," the girl moaned. "Make me cum!"

In a moment of inspiration, Lori got the urge to use her teeth. She nibbled on the bud inside her burning mouth, much to the teenager's delight. When Lori stretched the girlie-meat outward with her teeth, Sandy had never felt anything like it. It proved to be the end of Sandy's stamina. The girl threw herself backwards and Sandy experienced a shocking orgasm with her womanly lover. Laying on top of the desk with her arms strewn out to the sides, the creaming girl's head rolled from side to side in obvious passion, as she felt the initial surge of cream run down her love canal.

"My fucking slut. Oh slut, you're the best. You're making me cum in your mouth. Can you taste it?" The girl squirmed on the desk feeling her power and control slip away. "Oh, fuck me, baby... fuck me. Eat me with that slutty mouth."

Lori wasn't able to respond verbally, but she certainly did taste Sandy's love juices. Without thinking, it seemed only natural to finger-fuck the girl. She rammed her long slender, middle finger into Sandy's honey-hole and felt the girl's spasms increase in velocity. Lori forced the girl's velvety thighs apart, as far as possible. Then she ran her tongue up and down the narrow slit and lingered at the top, ensuring she molested the teenager's clit in expert fashion.

A gush of fluid filled her mouth and Lori almost choked from the sudden flood. Lori prayed it wasn't piss that flowed out of the girl's belly. She recovered in time to hear loud moans and groans coming from her mistress and feared the noise would filter out into the living room. When Sandy's hips quieted and the climax subsided, Lori was extremely thankful that it was over.

Her reprieve lasted a mere ten seconds. To Lori's horror, Sandy jumped up off the desk and immediately stripped Lori's last garments. The worst part was how the girl proved her dominance when she harshly shoved the wet panties into Lori's mouth as a gag. "There! That should help," the young bitch hissed. "Now you can scream... make all the noise you want when I eat your delicious cunt," Sandy whispered, as she stared into Lori's eyes in a most dominant fashion. "You can keep quiet... when you fill my mouth with your slutty cum."

The girl had the conduct and couth of a bad mannered schoolgirl. "How do you like the gag? I like the look... with your panties stuffed in your mouth." Sandy stood face to face with Lori. The girl was a couple of inches taller, which seemed to demoralize Lori. Sandy glanced down on Lori and at the same time forced her hand between Lori's tightly closed thighs. Then the girl shoved her thigh between Lori's legs, spreading them enough to give her hand room to defile her slave.

Lori felt the girl's fingers lay directly on top of her precious opening. Sandy threatened to move her hand, but she held perfectly still for many moments. The girl felt the woman's body begin to shiver and knew her fingers were having the desired effect on Lori's resolve. Then Sandy pressed her middle finger into the prized opening and felt the tip of her finger plunge into the hottest hole.

Lori went up on her tiptoes. She couldn't rise any higher and Sandy took advantage of the precarious position. The girl curled her middle finger around Lori's bony pelvis and she sort of hooked it in place. Then she yanked upward with all of her might. Lori grew inches taller and felt like she balanced on the girl's finger, as the fingertip buried in her pussy. She was too scared to resist, or do anything about Sandy's forceful manner, and she simply let the girl demonstrate her control.

Abruptly Sandy pushed Lori backwards until she fell against the desk. Then the girl reached into the box of pictures, selecting one she had purposely set on top. "Here! Look at this while I eat you," Sandy whispered, shoving a glossy picture into her slave's face. "See what a slut you were at summer camp... when you were Bradley's little whore. I think you look good being fucked by a real stud... a real teenage stud."

To Lori's utter dismay, the girl had obviously arranged to have the demoralizing picture ready for her. She stared at the glossy image and then her breathing got extremely uneven from rising anxiety. The picture was almost the same as the one Sandy handed her when they left camp. Lori reasoned there would be only one interpretation of the photo, which showed a naked woman on her back about to be fucked by a teenage boy. As she did at camp, Lori's eyes focused on Brad's magnificent manhood that brushed against her upraised pelvis.

The picture sent shivers of guilt up her backbone. Lori knew she had experienced possibly the best sex of her life, but she vowed to keep that a secret. She had been unfaithful to her husband and there was no way she wanted him to find out about summer camp. All Lori could do now was pray that Sandy didn't let anyone else see the incriminating photo.

Sandy put her hand in the middle of her chest and pushed. Lori fell backwards on top of the desk and she felt totally helpless against the powerful girl. Sandy forced her legs between Lori's and watched as the woman stupidly tried to cover herself with her hand. "You're not trying to hide that gorgeous pussy... are you? You know you don't have a choice," Sandy whispered? "Oh, that's right. You can't talk with a gag in your mouth."

Lori merely mumbled and moaned in desperation, knowing her fate was in Sandy's hands. She could only imagine what Andy would think if he walked in the room at that very moment. If he saw a naked teenager between his wife's legs and the girl was molesting her, Andy would surely die. Funny how every little noise or sound seemed to spell peril when a person was doing something sinful or immoral.

"You have such amazing tits. I love the way they jiggle and sway from side to side when you move. Brad can't stop talking about them... how he got to feel them and suck them," Sandy whispered. "Just so you know. We'll be picking you up on Friday. We're going on a date... the three of us!"

The only response Lori gave was more moaning, as the panty-gag prevented any actual words or protests. Then she felt the girl grab her arm and slowly shift it to the side. "I think we should call your husband. Let him watch his wife having sex with another woman," Sandy whispered, sending more shockwaves through Lori. "Don't you think Andy would like watching?"

Lori shook her head and desperately tried to send a message to the girl. She reached for her mouth, but Sandy grabbed her arm. "I didn't say you could remove the panties. Now be a good girl or I'll yell," Sandy said. "I'm sure your husband will hear... come running."

Lori let the girl move her arm so that both were now down at her sides. Her eyes opened wide, as she watched Sandy's head move forward, and settle on her chest. Glancing down, she witnessed the girl's tongue dart out to surround one of her brown nipples. Sandy kissed and licked both nipples making sure they were fully erect. The cool air helped and then the girl blew across the moistened buds to make them look like raised pegs.

There was no need to pin Lori's arms on the desk, yet Sandy did it anyway. She wanted to prove her dominance and grinned knowing the mature woman had no alternative, but to obey her demands. Impatient, Sandy pushed Lori backwards until she was flat on her back. The desk was very hard, but that was the least of Lori's worries.

If Lori thought it was difficult to keep quiet before, she found it impossible when Sandy's lips moved downward. The girl's tongue paused at her belly and filled the subtle bellybutton with saliva. Sandy used her tongue on the small indent and jabbed in and out in a taunting fashion. Then she swooped downward another few inches. She licked the baby-like pelvis and let her tongue dance all over Lori's heated flesh.

Sandy kept her torso between Lori's legs, which continued hanging over the edge of the desk, and then she put her hands on the insides of the velvety thighs. The girl pushed outward and spread Lori's legs wide and she heard the woman whimper in utter helplessness.

Lori managed to spit out the panties to make it easier to breathe. Her eyes were wide open and all she could do was look towards her indisputable mistress. Sandy lifted her head up and locked eyes with Lori. "Get ready, my love," she whispered. "Should I yell for Andy?"
"Please, Sandy. No, please no," Lori moaned now that she wasn't gagged.

"Will you have an orgasm for me, my love?"

"Oh, dear gawd. What are you doing to me?" Lori stared into the paralyzing eyes and felt the girl ravage her pussy. Sandy finger-fucked her victim without any reservations, moving her fingers in and out at a furious rate.

"Well, I'm listening! Will you do it for me?"

Suddenly the girl jumped up on the desk. She rolled half on top of Lori and gave her a quick kiss. Sandy's fingers never left Lori's sanctuary and she continued the royal finger-fucking. Then she lifted her head slightly, as she demanded more from her slave. There would be no end until Lori succumbed completely. "You have three seconds to start talking... telling me what I want to hear," Sandy whispered. "Or else... I'll scream for your husband."

Lori knew the girl wasn't kidding. "Oh, Sandy. Fuck me... make me cum. I'll do anything... anything you want. I'm yours," she moaned too desperate to refuse Sandy's demands. Lori's main concern now was obeying so she could put an end to the dangerous session. "Your fingers... oh, they feel good, fucking me so good."

Sandy deliberately moved her hand and latched onto the most sensitive control button. She slipped Lori's delicate clitoris between her forefinger and middle finger and began a vigorous shaking. Her hand moved at lightning speed, vibrating back and forth while squeezing the clitty between her fingers. "Oh gawd, I feel it. I feel it coming," Lori moaned, trying hard to hurry. "Yes! Oh yes, keep doing that to my pussy."

Lori wasn't sure what happened after that, as she focused entirely on the shameful orgasm and getting it over quickly. She tried hard not to make noise and was very thankful when the spasms finally subsided allowing her to regain composure. There was no going back. She felt terribly guilty for succumbing to Sandy's blackmail demands, but reasoned there was no alternative. Her life would be absolutely ruined if anyone saw the pictures, as no one would believe a married woman over a supposed innocent teenager.

When Sandy finally released her grip and got up off the desk, Lori quickly retrieved her clothes. She dressed and to her amazement, Sandy took a scrapbook out of the box. The girl showed her actual pictures from summer camp, which depicted many of the kids enjoying their time during fun activities. Lori breathed a big sigh of relieve at not seeing any of the incriminating photos and then the two took a few minutes adding footnotes to some of the pictures.

Sandy took advantage of Lori's vulnerable situation when leaving. They went into the living room where Andy was still watching football and the girl deliberately stopped to talk. "We managed to get a lot done tonight, but I never realized how much work there was to document everything that happened at camp," she said. "I think it is going to take us a long time... so hope you don't mind your wife helping out?"

Andy readily agreed, which sent shivers through Lori, knowing Sandy had set her up. She walked the teenager to the door and Sandy gave her the biggest smile. "I had a wonderful time tonight. I dearly love being your mistress... watching you obey all of my demands," Sandy whispered softly. "I'm already looking forward to the next time. Aren't you?"

Lori was distraught thinking about Sandy's premonition. 'Gawd, what can I do?' she hopelessly asked herself.

***

It was only four days after the episode in the study that Sandy came to visit again. Lori knew the girl was coming, as Sandy had sent an email notifying her to expect a visit. Every time Lori opened her mail and saw an email from the scheming girl, her stomach churned with great nervousness, but also great anticipation. Lori desperately wanted to keep her summer camp indiscretions a secret, yet that was becoming increasingly more difficult, as Sandy kept applying more blackmail demands on her.

The dreaded knock sounded at the door about seven o'clock Friday evening. Butterflies immediately filled her stomach and Lori found it hard walking. When she opened the door, Sandy's smiling face greeted her. "Hello, Mrs. B. We're so happy you agreed to help us out," Sandy said upon entering. Then the girl boldly walked into the living room to where Andy was sitting. "We want to get lots done tonight. My boyfriend, Brad, is also helping and we plan going back to my house. I have everything laid out on the dining room floor, so my mom really wants me to get working on it."

Andy readily agreed with Sandy and he voiced his acceptance. "Yes... it's nice to look back on summer camp and you kids are doing a good thing by documenting what happened," he said. "I'm sure Lori is only too happy to help out."

"Yes. That's for sure. I can't remember having a better time. Your wife is the best and she has been a great help," Sandy said. "We might be very late, so I hope you don't mind. Once we get working... I like to keep going."

Lori felt guilty for agreeing to go with the girl, knowing that Bradley would most likely ravage her for his girlfriend's amusement, but she really didn't see any other alternative. Sandy had the upper hand for now, so Lori grudgingly obeyed the blackmail demands. Reluctantly following Sandy from the security of her home, Lori felt like being led to the slaughter of the lambs. She couldn't imagine what it must have looked like when she got into the backseat of the car and the girl slammed the door shut. Lori knew Andy was looking out the living room window and wondered if he suspected anything.

Silently she sat in the backseat staring straight ahead at the two teenagers who whispered to each other. Brad drove his father's Chevy, knowing what was in store for him and he couldn't get to their destination fast enough. Sandy had suggested a secluded spot, which offered them plenty of privacy. Lori huddled in the backseat praying the night would never happen. When the car came to a stop and Brad shut off the engine, Lori knew her worst fears would come to reality.

When the teenagers got out of the car, they each got in the backseat beside the frightened woman. Surrounded and with no place to turn, Lori sat motionless waiting her dreadful fate. "You look sexy tonight... at least that's what Brad thinks," Sandy whispered. "He wants so much to have sex with me, but we know that's impossible."

Sandy cuddled close to Lori and put her arm around her neck. Lori thought she was going to be kissed, but the girl merely put her face close while whispering in her ear. "Do you remember having sex with Brad? Remember how slutty you acted when Bradley fucked you?" Sandy licked the side of Lori's face and continued to torment the woman. "Sweet fuck, I remember how you couldn't get enough of Brad's big dick."

Lori trembled, as she remembered summer camp. It was the first time she had been unfaithful to Andy and she felt terribly guilty for allowing it to happen. She knew it was useless to plead with the girl, yet she tried anyway. "Sandy. What if someone comes by and sees us," she whispered. "Please, don't make me do this."

Sandy acted like she didn't hear. "You're not going to believe how horny Brad is tonight. He has been beside himself with anticipation... these past few days. Honestly, I can't remember his cock being so bloody hard."

Lori trembled with the feeling of utter hopelessness. "Please, Sandy, don't do this!"

Sandy merely leaned closer and reached for the buttons on Lori's blouse. "Let's show Brad your gorgeous tits. I just wish I had lovely tits like yours." Sandy held Lori's right arm while her left was pinned by Brad. The girl nimbly unbuttoned one button at a time until the garment draped open. "There! Now Bradley can get at your luscious titties. God, I only wish I had nipples like yours!"

Without any hesitation, the boy molested her. Brad fondled her boobs until he craved more intimacy and then he swiftly rolled Lori's bra upwards above her golden globes. Sandy had everything planned down to the smallest detail. Working together, the two teenagers easily ripped all of Lori's clothes off, especially when Lori knew it was unwise to resist. They stripped each garment and tossed it into the front seat, leaving their captive completely nude, shivering and utterly humiliated.

Lori wondered if there was anything more shameful than a married woman having sex in the backseat of a car with a boy half her age. She knew that there would be no reprieve from the lewd acts that were soon to follow and she felt all hope drain from her body. There were hands touching her nakedness everywhere. Both teens were molesting her, but Sandy controlled the entire, bawdy affair. The girl encouraged her boyfriend to lift Lori, so he could sit in the middle of the backseat, and Sandy even told Brad when to drop his pants. Then she forced Lori to sit directly on top of Brad, with her back to him.

Lori faced the front seat and her arms were pinned at her sides. She almost fainted when Sandy reached between her legs and pulled on Brad's cock. The girl yanked the stellar cock forward, so it ran under Lori's ass, and all the way out in front of her crotch. Lori's legs were spread from sitting on top of Brad's lap and it left her extremely vulnerable. Sandy placed her hand under Brad's cock and pushed up on the thick shaft so that it slipped into the wetness between Lori's thighs.

Sandy grinned with approval when the labia separated allowing the burning rod to rest along the entire length of the woman's pussy slit. As if that was not damage enough, the girl sneaked her forefinger into the front portion of Lori's slit. Sandy knew exactly where to find the control button. The tip of her finger pushed on the slippery clitty and moved the bud back and forth.

Brad's arms went around Lori's torso and his hands came around the front of her chest. Lori stared downward when the boy fondled her boobs, as if they were delicate fruit. She shuddered with shame when she heard an order. "Lift up! Lift up your sexy ass... so we can straighten Bradley's cock," Sandy whispered, sending shock waves up Lori's backbone. "Oh my God, I want Brad's cock buried in your belly."

Lori was positive that she didn't move on her own. Suddenly she was up in the air and everything happened in slow motion. Lori looked down at Sandy's fist, which was around the upraised cock, and the girl aimed the rod directly at her crotch. Then Lori glanced at Sandy and shook her head for compassion, even knowing it was in vain because the girl had already made up her mind.

Lori would probably remember what happened with some horror, but also a certain amount of elation. Sandy bent down and peered between Lori's legs so she could see the target. Lori felt the hot meat slap the insides of her thighs just before the flared head slipped into the wetness. She held her breath when her labia parted and the first couple of inches of Brad's rod slipped into her defenseless opening.

Sandy watched the head of her boyfriend's big prick disappear. She allowed the distraught woman to use her legs in an effort to remain somewhat above Brad's lap. "Go baby. Can you feel it? Can you feel her cunt around your cock, baby," Sandy whispered? "Oh baby, fuck her! Fuck her like you did at camp."

Brad thrust his hips upward until the intense moist heat surrounded almost the whole length of his pecker. Then he reluctantly let go of the luscious tits and put his hands on Lori's flared hips. His fingers closed over the top of Lori's hips and then he pulled down hard every time his hips bounced up off the backseat. His rhythm was fast and furious and Lori prayed for a quick ending so she could get away from the aroused teenager.

Just when Lori thought her turmoil would conclude, Sandy took control. The girl used both of her hands in the purest sexual fashion. She cupped Brad's balls in one hand and put the fingers of the other on Lori's tender spirit. She pinched the tiny clitoris between her thumb and finger and heard the woman's cry for help. "Dear gawd, Sandy, don't do that. Please, don't touch me there," Lori moaned.

The cock was buried deep inside her womanly being and Lori stared down in disbelief watching the girl's fingers rolling her clitty around so fast they were a blur. Suddenly the girl's face was in front of her. "You're going to do it... aren't you? You're going to be Bradley's little tramp," Sandy said. Her voice was very low, yet it carried the firmest control.

"Please, don't do that. Don't do that to me," Lori whispered.

Sandy pinched hard on the throbbing clit and pulled at the same time. "I can tell when a bitch is ready... and dear lord, you're ready!"

Lori listened and felt her belly rocked by numerous spasms. "No... no... no."

"Yes, yes Brad. Pound her hard... just like that," Sandy said, as her boyfriend pulled Lori's hips down with all his might. "Mrs. B... are you going to do it?"

Lori stared down at her crotch and watched the girl's fingers moving at blazing speed. "No, please don't. I just can't... please stop."

"Ooh, I love watching you fight," Sandy whispered, as her skilled fingers extracted the last of Lori's willpower. "I bet having Brad's cock inside your belly feels wonderful?"

"No, oh gawd, what is happening?" Lori couldn't believe how she seemed to have no stamina. She never experienced premature orgasms and couldn't remember the last time she climaxed before Andy.

Suddenly Sandy was in her face. "Fight it Mrs. B. I just can't believe how beautiful you look sitting on top of a teenage cock."

Lori stared into the paralyzing eyes and she felt her tummy go into severe convulsions. "No. No! It can't be."

"Sweet mother... he's doing it. Brad is going to fill your belly with cum." Sandy glared into the teary eyes trying to convey her utmost control.

Lori felt her torso lifted up just slightly. Then Brad wrapped his fingers around her slim waist and pulled down as hard as he could. The boy thrust his hips upward embedding his penis to the hilt. As his cock slammed into her cervix, Lori's mouth flew open and she tried to keep breathing, as an orgasm burst from her deepest regions.

"I told you Mommy. You can't stop fucking and you love being Brad's slut-lover."

"I'm not. No, I'm not." Abruptly her head was filled with a dramatic flashback. Lori remembered summer camp. She remembered climbing the steepest mountain of ecstasy and then trying hard to wait for the teenager to join her. Suddenly like camp, it didn't matter anymore. She was a teenager again and the only thing on her bemused mind was fulfilling an erotic fantasy. Such dreams were immoral and even sinful, but suddenly that didn't matter either. Her body rocked back and forth and she felt so complete that a wave of utter contentment washed over her.

Sandy twisted her swollen clitoris around and around ensuring to keep immense pressure on the entire bud. The girl's free hand cupped one boob and her mouth gobbled the other to push Lori over the mountaintop. When her titties were molested and the nipples stretched to lengths that should have been very painful, all Lori hoped was that the lust would never end.

Just as the most peaceful panorama appeared on the horizon, Lori felt the sporadic jerks of a crazed teenager. Brad was unable to move his hips and he kept them fully thrust upward, as his loins jettisoned virile cum into Lori's secret chamber. Strangely Lori cherished the sexual encounter even knowing she was betraying her husband. The hopelessness of the situation seemed to pacify her guilt feelings, as the blackmail appeared too overwhelming.

***

Lori's breathing was still ragged and uneven when Sandy snuggled up to her. The girl couldn't stop talking and what amazed Lori most was how Sandy assumed to have complete control over what happened. "Bradley! That was fantastic. I wish we could do it, but watching you... I almost creamed my panties when you blew your load," Sandy whispered. "Help me... take off my clothes. Do you want to watch us together? Watch her eat me out?"

Brad was like an eager kid in a candy store. "Holy shit! Yes, let's make her do it." He ripped off his girlfriend's top and then her bra, feasting on the perky tits. Quickly he stripped Sandy's pants along with her panties, leaving her as naked as Lori. Brad panted in excitement, as he waited for Sandy to make things happen. "Baby. Make her eat you. We didn't have time at camp... but now we do. Fuck, I can hardly wait to watch you cum in her mouth."

Lori couldn't believe her ears. She had no way to escape and simply sat motionless, as Sandy and Brad cuddled. Sandy sat in the middle and she easily grabbed Lori's arm. The girl immediately let her intentions be known and she pulled Lori closer. "Get down... on the floor. Get between my legs. Now!" Sandy's voice was low, but extremely stern. "Brad wants to watch us. Do it... or else!"

Before Lori had a chance to protest or say anything, both teens prodded her into the desired position. There was just enough room for Lori to crouch on the floor of the big Chevy and lean over so her face was near the girl's tummy. The scent of a bitch in heat drifted into her nostrils and it made Lori a little dizzy, thinking of actually performing cunnilingus again. She stared down at Sandy's midsection and noticed how the girl was already masturbating.

Sandy's fingers were directly on top of her own dripping pussy, which glistened with immense wetness. Then Sandy's placed her forefinger on one side and her middle finger on the other, spreading open the puffy labia. Lori noticed the pinkest opening and marveled at how girlish it looked. She watched Sandy squirm in anticipation, as her hips twisted on the car seat.

Lori didn't have time to think before someone grabbed her head from behind and shoved down until her face hit the burning flesh. She didn't know what else to do but comply with the girl's wishes. When her tongue lashed out and licked a path through the widespread lips, Sandy's hips jerked like crazy. The girl's upraised pelvis hit her in the mouth and Lori cleverly did her best to keep her teeth from hurting the girl.

Sandy cried out not knowing if it was pain or lust that she felt, as Lori's teeth grazed her tender clitty. She was unable to prolong the onrushing orgasm and was in the midst of an explosive climax before Lori realized what was happening. Lori rolled Sandy's clitoris around with her tongue, almost in a playful fashion. Then she noticed the girl's body shivering madly and that every muscle was taut just as something bittersweet ran into her mouth.

When Lori nibbled on the throbbing bud inside her mouth, she heard the desperate moans escape Sandy's throat. "Oooh baby, she's doing it. She's eating me... making me cum," Sandy moaned to her boyfriend. "Oh my god, her tongue! It's so good... I can't hold back."

Lori couldn't remember feeling more agony from being forced to perform cunnilingus, yet she experienced great elation for being able to satisfy Sandy's lustful desires. She crouched between the girl's legs and hugged her hips, trying hard to hold the girl steady. Not being too skilled at oral sex with a woman, Lori used her tongue like a tiny penis, which seemed to take Sandy over the top.

Lori had no idea that Sandy had already planned the next stage. The girl's eyes were fixed on her boyfriend's renewed hardness, as all three sort of collapsed in the backseat. Lori crawled up onto the car seat and she sat motionless beside the teenagers. She marveled the girl's determination, as it quickly became apparent Sandy wasn't finished. Lori couldn't look away and watched Sandy attack her boyfriend. The girl moved to the floor of the car and between Brad's widespread legs. Her hands were on the upstanding pecker and even then Lori was utterly astonished at Brad's amazing endowment.
Sandy stroked her boyfriend's cock until it was so hard she couldn't bend it. Then her head moved forward and she sucked Brad's prick into her greedy mouth, as her hand playfully rolled his balls back and forth. Lori had to admit that it was reflective watching the expert blowjob. The girl was good and she successfully managed to get some of the thick meat down her throat.

Lori thought she was going to be a bystander and able to watch the entire blowjob, but she was wrong. Just as Brad huffed and puffed and his stomach heaved in and out, Sandy realized her boyfriend was moments away from an orgasm. All of a sudden she reached out with her left hand. She grabbed Lori's arm and sternly pulled the woman closer. Sandy raised her head off the pulsating penis. "Hurry up. Hurry and get your mouth on it," Sandy yelled. "Suck it before he blows his load... or I'll kick your naked ass out the door."

Lori was shocked. She stared at Brad's budging cock. Sandy had her right hand around the thick base and seemed to be choking Brad's prick so it wouldn't blow. Lori didn't know what else to do so she bent over until her face was barely above the teenager's cock. Then everything happened at once. Sandy shoved Lori's head downwards and directly into Brad's lap. His cock-head hit her lips and immediately it went inside her mouth. The end hit her throat and then Sandy let go. She released the death-grip on her boyfriend's cock and Brad blasted an enormous surge of cum into Lori's throat.

Lori choked and desperately tried to swallow. After a few seconds, she recovered and felt Brad's load filling her mouth. Lori gulped and gulped again before she managed to regain enough composure to finish the job. She could feel Sandy's hand pumping up and down along the extended shaft, as the girl milked every ounce out of Brad's balls. By the end, Lori was out of breath and gasped desperately for air.

Lori winced from intense pain in her scalp when Sandy grabbed a handful of her hair. The girl yanked Lori's head upward and kissed her on the lips. When Sandy pulled back and stared into her eyes, Lori felt lost. "That was fucking great. I love the way you suck cock. I like tasting it in your mouth," Sandy whispered. "I bet your husband loves getting a blowjob from you!"

The rest of the night was a complete blur. Lori tried to block out what really happened in the backseat of the car, which was parked in a dark, isolated spot. Trouble was, she honestly couldn't remember ever climaxing so much in so short of time. It was very late when the teens finally took her home and Lori felt terrible sneaking into the house late at night. Andy was already in bed and thankfully he managed a brief hello before falling back asleep. Lori remained in the bathroom a lot longer than normal, but it took forever until she felt clean enough to go to bed with her husband.

***

After that first time, Lori became the teenage couple's sex connection. The relationship developed into one where she satisfied Brad's sexual needs and Sandy's insatiable desire for power. It bothered Lori that she didn't know how to combat or stop the girl from controlling her life, but there didn't seem to be an easy answer for her dilemma.

Lori never imagined that things could get worse, as she greatly underestimated Sandy's hunger for power. Sandy and Brad drove Lori home after another sexual escapade when the girl blurted out, "Friday night! We'll pick you up Friday night and I have a big surprise for you." Sandy leaned towards Lori and what she said was shocking. "I'll send you an email and tell you all about our date. I'll even let you know exactly what to wear. Be ready when we get here and pick you up. Just a hint... you'll get to have sex with another teenager."

Somehow she had to find a solution and stop the blackmail. Lori's problem was that she simply didn't know how. The evidence Sandy had accumulated seemed overwhelming and Lori also didn't want her daughter's reputation ruined over some silly summer camp experiment. She heard the girl's demands and trembled. "But Sandy, please. This has gone far enough. Please, don't make me do anything else."

Sandy reached across the stunned woman and opened the car door. "Don't get any goddamn bright ideas. Be ready when we get here... or else!"

Lori was numb when she got out of the car. It seemed that every time she tried to stop the blackmail, or end Sandy's control over her, the girl came up with another bright idea. Lori watched the teens drive away and realized that her quandary had suddenly gotten shamefully worse. So many possibilities went through her head that by the time Sandy's email arrived, she was sick.

When she opened the email on Wednesday, she almost fainted. 'Brad, Jeremy, Rachel and I will pick you up Friday evening at eight. Be ready!' The exclamation mark sent a shiver of apprehension through her. 'What to wear? Please don't piss me off. I'll drop off a bag of clothes on Thursday. Wear the clothes and nothing else. Oh yeah, you can pick what shoes to wear,' Sandy wrote and adding, 'not that you will have anything on for very long.'

Sandy loved tormenting Lori to the fullest so she rambled on and on in her note. 'Don't worry about your husband. I'll come in and explain how we are still working on the summer camp project. Funny thing is that he loves it when you help out... loves it when his darling wife volunteers to help kids. Just think, my love. You'll be helping us out tremendously... having sex with Brad and Jeremy.'

Lori could almost hear the girl laughing when she read the email about the planned sexual encounter with two teenage boys. It was as if Sandy was in the room telling her the demands and saying it in such a way to demoralize Lori to the max.

Lori closed the email and fretted the rest of the day and night. She was still in a worried state when Sandy surprised her at work the next day. Lori was sitting at her desk when the girl walked up and set a bag down in front of her. "Here is your present. Clothes I picked out myself... just for you," Sandy whispered. "Remember my email. You can wear what's in the bag, plus shoes... nothing else!"

Lori stared at the bag, as if it contained a bomb. "Dear gawd, Sandy. I'll pay you... just don't make me do this. I just can't."

"At first I was going to make you wear the sexiest outfit, but then I thought it best to tame it down so your husband won't get too suspicious," Sandy said. "You're very lucky. By the way, you owe me sixty-six dollars for these."

Too flustered and surprised to act rationally, Lori opened her purse and handed the demanding teen seventy dollars. Sandy wheeled around and departed before Lori could do any more pleading. When the girl was gone, Lori opened the bag. She found it totally unbelievable that there were only two garments in the bag. A blouse with buttons up the front, which looked like it would hide the fact she was braless, and a mid-length, black skirt. There was a note pinned to the garment and Lori's hands vibrated when she opened it. 'Have fun explaining your new attire to your husband!'

Lori wanted to cry. She quickly closed the bag and dearly wanted to rebel. The blouse was similar to ones she wore, but these days Lori seldom wore a skirt after work. She normally dressed conservatively and thankfully the blouse with stretch denim, pencil skirt wasn't too out of the ordinary. The upcoming rendezvous was scary and Lori wasn't able to get anything worthwhile done at work, so she left early that day.

She fretted for the rest of the day. The evening was no better and the night seemed to last forever, as she couldn't sleep. When she went to work on Friday, her mind was still preoccupied with the growing dilemma of Sandy's blackmail. The thought of being deceitful to Andy was very upsetting and Lori dreaded telling her husband that she was spending more time with the teens. Lori simply didn't know a plausible way of explaining things to Andy, yet she realized that he had to be told something.

Although she got home from work at her normal time on Friday, the day felt like it was already 48 hours long. Lori got the biggest surprise when Andy readily accepted her alibi of spending the evening with Sandy and Brad to help them on the camp project. Buoyed with confidence, she then told Andy a boldfaced lie about buying a new outfit. This he also accepted without asking any questions and she couldn't believe her good fortune.

Shortly before Sandy's expected arrival, Lori got dressed in the manner outlined in the girl's instructions. Then she waited impatiently for the teen to show up at the door. Lori felt terrible for being unfaithful to her husband, but the thought of having her life ruined by Sandy was too overwhelming. When she joined Andy in the living room, his surprised smile sent a shiver of fear through her body. It was extremely uncomfortable being dressed, but wondering if Andy would notice she wasn't wearing a bra or panties.

Andy looked at his wife and instantly felt a mixture of emotions. He complimented Lori on her appearance, yet it didn't make her feel any better. The doorbell sounded and Lori almost jumped out of her skin, which made them both laugh. Andy yelled out for Sandy to enter and the girl instantly rushed into the living room. She greeted them with the friendliest smile and then went on to tell Andy how the group planned a long, tiring evening trying to complete the summer camp project.

Andy walked Lori to the door and he stood there watching her leave with Sandy. He suddenly got the shock of his life when the teenager opened the back door of the car and her boyfriend got out. Brad stood beside the two and offered a helping hand to Lori, as if he wanted her to get in the backseat. Andy didn't notice how Lori hesitated and seemed to voice her concern about getting in with two boys. All of a sudden she bent over and stepped into the car, as a second boy reached out to help her enter.

The car was in the driveway, yet Andy was close enough to notice everything. He was amazed when his wife bent over and got into the backseat. There was a fleeting glimpse of Lori's bare skin and then a boy's hand appeared to be on her exposed leg. The hand grabbed the back of Lori's leg just above her knee and then it seemed to slide upward. All of a sudden Andy noticed Lori slither into the middle of the seat and Andy swore the stretchy skirt had ridden up her thighs. The last thing he saw was Lori desperately pulling the hem of her skirt down.

Brad jumped in the car and Andy couldn't see Lori anymore. The door slammed shut and Andy felt the strangest feeling in the pit of his stomach, as he wondered if his wife was in any sort of trouble. Abruptly Sandy waved at him and the girl quickly rounded the car and got into the driver's seat. Andy waved back just as the car started and sped away, leaving him with a feeling of uneasiness.

Andy wondered if he was smart to agree that his wife assist the teens with their camp project. It seemed to be taking a long time to complete, but then he shrugged it off as silly doubts. He knew both Sandy and Brad and they were nice teenagers. The last thing in the world Andy suspected was that his wife would be in the fight of her life. He never dreamed that Lori was a prisoner sitting between two extremely aroused teenagers who were determined to fulfill erotic fantasies. Andy never suspected Sandy was forcing his wife to obey all of her blackmail demands.

Sandy drove away as fast as she could. She had noticed Andy standing at the door and grinned knowing he must have witnessed the shrewd abduction. The rearview mirror was tilted so she could see what transpired in the backseat and things quickly got carried away. She caught a glimpse of bare flesh, as one of the boys lifted Lori's blouse. Then Sandy noticed Lori's legs thrashing and twisting like crazy, which allowed the skirt to become bunched up around the top of her thighs.

Much to Lori's dismay, one of the overly determined boys shoved his hand under her upraised skirt. Her arms were all over the place. She tried unsuccessfully to prevent her blouse from being raised and the worst part was not being allowed to wear a bra, which left her exposed to the world. Suddenly Brad's head was on her chest and that prevented her from moving her arms down to protect her lower extremities. All she could do was hug his head and pray for some kind of intervention.

She used every ounce of strength to hold her legs together, but that too was hopeless, as she felt them spread apart by both boys. Then her world crashed down around her. With her legs parted, it took no effort for Brad's buddy to find her womanly treasure. She squirmed frantically on the seat, as the boy's fingers searched for the prized gem, quickly finding it inside the wet pussy lips he had heard so much about. His finger was long, thick and somehow skilled at finding the correct spot.

Sandy couldn't believe the savages. "Jesus Christ, guys. Don't fuck her yet... wait for it. She's your whore for the whole night, so take your time," she said sending violent shivers through Lori's body. "Wait... she's the best slut ever, better than you can ever imagine, Jeremy. Brad can tell you that, right honey?"

Much to Lori's delight, the boys reluctantly stopped the molestation. Jeremy slowly removed his invasive fingers from her wetness and to her dismay he put them to his lips. "Pussy juice. Yum, yum! I can hardly wait to drink it all," the boy boldly stated his intentions, as he tauntingly licked her juices off his fingers.

The car came to an abrupt stop in front of their suburban destination. The two girls immediately got out and then Jeremy did as well. Lori sat motionless for a few seconds and then Brad pushed her towards the door. Suddenly Sandy was there and the girl grabbed one of Lori's arms. "Come, my little darling. It's time. Time for a wonderful gangbang," she whispered, filling Lori with panic.

Then Sandy turned to her girlfriend. "I've never watched a gangbang. Tonight we get to see my sexy, summer camp chaperone get her brains fucked out by two teenage studs," she said. "Oh my God, a real gangbang!"

When Sandy informed Lori that no parents were going to be at Brad's house, Lori realized she was in deep trouble. Brad led the way through the house and into the downstairs recreation room. Sandy stayed beside Lori all the way and she kept whispering demands. "All week, all the bastards have talked about is how both are going to screw you and screw you. Rachel and I are both looking forward to watching Brad and Jeremy fuck your delicious cunt."

Sandy whispered in Lori's ear and did everything possible to humiliate her slave. "Mistress is going to help. I'm going to stay right beside you. Do you think Rachel can see it happen... see a real woman experience an orgasm with her boyfriend?" Then Sandy thought of more. "I told Rachel all about how you experienced an orgasm with Brad. Now she wants to see it happen with Jeremy."

Hearing it was too much. Her determination was immense, but nothing compared to Sandy's devious techniques. The girl licked her lips and motioned for Lori to say something. Lori couldn't talk and all she could do was moan and make all kinds of animal sounds. She tried moving away from the girl but Sandy's hold was too tight. Suddenly the girl's mouth touched her ear again and Lori sensed her spirit being taken from her by Sandy's shrewd taunting.

Lori was in a complete state of shock, but Sandy wasn't finished. "Rachel didn't believe that you climaxed when Brad fucked you with his big cock... when he ate your slutty pussy... when he ate your pretty ass and finger-fucked you into cum-slut heaven." Sandy stared into Lori's teary eyes. "I told her how you loved getting fucked with teenage cock. I told Rachel that you would do it... experience an orgasm with her boyfriend!"

The likelihood of Sandy's revelation actually coming true made Lori shudder. The girl's declaration sounded exactly like an order or command and Lori wondered how she would ever escape. She reasoned that the blackmail forced her to be there, but then she vowed to do anything and everything possible to not succumb like Sandy promised. All of a sudden the girl was right in her face. "I think the boys should dance first. We'll let boys be boys and dance with the sexy dance instructor," Sandy said. "Can you show them how to dance... as well as how to fuck?"

The girl laughed out loud, spun Lori around and pushed her towards her boyfriend. Brad caught her in his arms and immediately started to dance around the room. Sandy dimmed the lights to give the room a more romantic atmosphere and then she played a CD of slow dance tunes. Brad danced Lori around the room while stepping on her toes every time he serenaded her, but that was the least of Lori's problems.

Lori glanced at the others, as she moved around the room. Jeremy was standing off to the side, as if waiting his turn, and he rubbed his hands together with excitement. The two girls were sitting on a sofa, giggling and whispering to each other. Lori couldn't hear what they were saying; yet she reasoned it had everything to do with her punishment. She survived the first dance with only a little groping and fondling from Brad, but that swiftly changed when Jeremy took over.

Jeremy hugged her with his strong, muscular arms and he demonstrated very little ability to dance. His primary concern was feeling her up and he did that well. Lori had a hard time fighting off the boy's fondling and Jeremy managed to get his hands on one of her boobs and even under her skirt a couple of times. Lori didn't know how long she could keep up the constant struggle to remain dignified.

Brad took over for his second dance and he quickly took his fondling to another level. At one point he actually popped Lori's boob out of her blouse. He had succeeded in unbuttoning all of the buttons and proudly exposed her tit to his friends. Then he twirled her around in a big pirouette and wrapped his arms around her in a viselike hug. Brad put one hand on the small of Lori's back and grabbed the bottom hem of her skirt with the other.

Lori squirmed and struggled to keep her skirt in place, but the boy easily pulled the stretchy material up to her waist. Brad proudly showed off Lori's delicious ass, as he danced with her. Suddenly the song ended and it was Jeremy's turn. It seemed that it was their goal to get more and more brazen with each song. Jeremy grabbed her dainty hand and sternly shoved it onto his crotch. Lori instantly felt the large bulge in his pants and she shivered at how hard it seemed.

The boy put his big hand over top of Lori's and then he rubbed himself. If it were possible, she would have run away or disappeared. Instead she continued to dance around the suddenly somber room. The only sound was the music plus the occasional loud breathing from four aroused teenagers. All of a sudden Lori jumped and tried to shuffle away from the boy.

Jeremy was strong and far too determined for her to move out of his arms. He held her tightly with one arm and shoved his other hand under her skirt. He instantly found the one thing he'd dreamed about for a long time. His hand slipped between the velvety thighs and then he cupped the prized cunt that his best friend had bragged about.

Lori desperately tried to keep her legs together, but that was impossible, as she danced around the room. There was plenty of space for Jeremy's hand and he freely groped her pussy. He devilishly whipped his finger through the vast wetness and abruptly the music stopped.

Jeremy reluctantly loosened his grip, allowing Lori to move away. Her freedom was fleeting, as Sandy quickly took charge. "That's enough playing around. The boys are getting anxious," Sandy whispered, as they faced each other. "It's time for some serious fucking."
Lori noticed lots of movement off to the side where Brad and Jeremy were standing. She knew they were taking off their clothes and her heartbeat increased tenfold. "Dear gawd, Sandy! Please don't. Don't let this happen."

Sandy reached out and the teenager was impatient for things to happen. "I've thought about this for a long time. Having complete control over such a beautiful, sexy woman," she whispered. "I think if you are acting like a bitch... you should be on your hands and knees in true doggie fashion."

Lori heard the devastating statements and trembled. Then she felt the girl prodding her and encouraging her to get into the demanded position. "Sandy, please stop. Don't do this to me. Dear gawd, please have mercy," Lori pleaded.

In a scant moment, Lori found herself on her knees and she tried to remain upright. "Let's get rid of this silly blouse," Sandy said. "Show the guys your luscious tits. I know Bradley wants to see them again."

Lori felt like crying, as her dilemma seemed impossible. She desperately tried to keep her open blouse on, but Sandy was far too determined. The girl grabbed the front and pulled it upward and before Lori could do anything, Rachel was helping her friend. The girls stripped the blouse and left Lori shivering much to the boys' delight. Then the girls worked together to get Lori bent over so her hands were on the floor. "Now get ready... my love. I want to watch my sexy chaperone get fucked like a bitch-dog."

"Sandy! Darling, please, don't do this," Lori begged.

Sandy put her face beside Lori's and whispered in her ear. "I'll stay right beside you... hold your hand."

"Oh, gawd no... no... no," Lori begged.

"You're going to love it, I know you will."

Goose bumps started at Lori's hands and slowly ascended upwards, up her arms and shoulders until they reached the back of her scalp and the top of her head. She sensed, then felt, someone moving behind her rear-end. Lori couldn't move her head or look behind, as Sandy held her steady. The girl had a strong hold of her hair and she held Lori's head pointing straight ahead. "Yes, I'll stay beside you so you can whisper in my ear. I want to hear what you have to say when Brad and Jeremy screw you."

"Dear gawd, Sandy! You aren't serious?"

Suddenly Lori felt her skirt lifted and rolled forward until it was bunched around her slim waist. "Brad wants your slutty pussy first. Do you remember last time?" Sandy cocked her head and stared into Lori's teary eyes. "I do! Last time you acted like a total slut."

Lori started to sweat like crazy. The girl stated the truth and it embarrassed Lori very much knowing she had lost control. What made it even worse was that it happened more than once. "Please, no... no."

Lori felt hands on her knees and they were spread wide enough so that her entire backside was exposed to the perpetrator. Her head was tilted upward and she stared into the dark, mystic eyes of her teenage mistress. Lori desperately wanted to beg Sandy for sympathy, but she knew it was useless.

Lori felt despondent when the boy positioned himself for penetration. Her tension built as Brad's cock slowly pried her labia apart, with a slow deliberate seduction. She whimpered helplessly as Brad nestled the head of his engorged penis into her inviting pussy. "Can you feel it? Can you feel Brad's cock?" Sandy was overly excited and her voice seemed to quiver. "Brad's cock... can you feel it?"

Brad held perfectly still with his cock-head parting her pussy lips. All Lori could do was to hold her breath. Then she felt the penis-head slid up and down the long, narrow slit until the head glistened with lubrication.

As Lori waited for the cock to slide up inside her, Sandy made her feel totally submissive. The girl curled her forefinger and stuck the bent knuckle into Lori's mouth. "You're going to need something to bite down on when Brad sticks his big cock inside your cunt. I just love watching you with Brad," Sandy whispered, holding the intense stare. "Last time... was amazing!"

Brad pushed his hips forward just enough so that the head of his cock went into the sweet honey-hole. His girlfriend had instructed him and he followed the script to perfection. He pulled back and then pushed his cock against Lori's vulnerable control switch. He wasn't satisfied with merely pushing on the clit and he used his fingers to ruin Lori's determination. Brad bent over and reached around her hips. His hand started at her belly and slithered backwards into the growing wetness.

When his fingers pulled the gorgeous clitoris out of the puffy labia and rolled it around furiously, Lori's hips jerked wildly. Then Brad shoved his hips at Lori's ass and he felt the drastic heat surround the first three or four inches of his pecker. Keeping his fingers on her clitty, Brad kept rolling it around and around, which brought a valiant protest from Lori.

"Sandy, oh please, Sandy, make him stop."

"But you should see the look on Brad's face. He looks happy... real fucking happy."

"No, please no."

"Oh baby, what does that feel like?"

"No, no, no!"

"Tell me again. Tell me how Brad's so much bigger than your husband. Remember... you told me that the first time Brad fucked you."

"No, no, no!"

"Oh yes, you said it and now you're going to say it again... again... and again."

"Sandy, no, please no."

Sandy quickly jerked Lori's head up and down. Then she kissed her on the lips before pulling back so she could stare back into Lori's bewildered eyes. "I'm waiting... and you know it's best not to make me mad. Say it!"

The she-devil stepped away and then gave the order, "Fuck her!" All of a sudden her entire body flinched and jerked so hard that her knees bounced on the floor when Brad thrust his hips at her ass like a madman, ramming his cock to the hilt. All the air came out of her lungs and her tongue flew out of her mouth in violent fashion. With her belly full of teenage cock, her stomach churned in trepidation.

Sandy stepped closer again, placing her bare foot in Lori's face. She put her toes on Lori's chin and lifted the woman's head, as she demanded a response. "I don't hear you, slut!"

This time Lori was unable to fight off the girl's humiliating command. "Dear gawd, it's big... so big. His thing... cock is so big," Lori moaned. "It's big... much bigger. Oh gawd, bigger than Andy's."

Sandy smiled at her and Lori noticed the girl's satisfaction. "Yes! I knew my slave would tell Mistress... tell me that she's a slut and wants nothing more than Brad's big cock." Then she reached down and jerked Lori's head again demanding more. "Now, are you going to cum... cream all over Bradley's cock?"

"No, gawd no!"

"Oh, but you are... or else!"

The threat was well inferred and Lori felt a disparaging spasm deep in the pit of her belly. The boy gave her swollen clitty one last squeeze and then he put his hands around her waist. Brad held her in an iron grip when he began using her. Every time he thrust his cock into her, he pulled back with all of his might. Her ass slammed into the boy's crotch and the slapping sound highlighted the affair. "Say it, Lori. Talk to me!"

She didn't know what else to do. "Oh, gawd no. His cock... it's so deep. Inside of me... so deep," Lori moaned in desperation. "So deep... deep... inside..."

Sandy kept the secure grip on her hair and jerked Lori's head, demanding more. "You're going to do it... aren't you? Aren't you?"

An enormous spasm rocked her fragile confidence. It started deep inside her tummy and then Brad pounded her hard and deep. His cock sliced through her cervix and embedded in her womanly chamber. "Oh, my gawd, no! I can't... just can't." Lori felt the familiar tremors deep inside of her womanly being and knew she had passed the point of no return. Again she wondered why? Why couldn't she hold back and prolong the orgasm, which seemed to be so untimely?

"Are you Brad's slut?"

"Gawd no... no, please stop."

"C'mon Mommy... do it with a teenager. Do it with a teenage boy young enough to be your son!"

Lori heard the girl and her brain froze, as convulsions rocked her entire body. She stared straight ahead into the eyes of the devil and felt utter defeat. "Humph, huuumph," Lori gasped. "I can't... I can't... gawd, I can't stop!"

"I see it! Mommy is fucking the boy," Sandy hissed at the distraught woman.

At no time did Lori consider succumbing to the animal lust, but the girl was far too shrewd for her. She was a mother, a wife and a mature woman. "Oh fuck... oh fuck... I can't stop fucking."

"That's it, Mommy. Fuck Bradley... be his whore-mommy!"

Hearing it was too much. Her willpower was immense, but nothing compared to Sandy's devious techniques. The girl licked her lips and motioned for Lori to say something. Lori couldn't talk and all she could do was moan and make all kinds of animal sounds. Her orgasm exploded, as the blood pounded in her head, making her temples throb madly. She was fully aware that Brad was filling her womanly domain with his youthful seed, but nothing seemed to matter anymore.

Lori rode the out of control train of ecstasy until the boy's hips quieted enough so she could breathe again. She gasped for much needed air and knew it was too late for any type of salvation. Lori would always remember having the strangest emotions when Brad pulled away. It felt like he belonged inside of her and when his pecker slipped out, she sensed her spirit going with him.

Suddenly she had other things to worry about. For weeks Jeremy had listened to his best friend brag about having sex with the sexiest woman ever. Jeremy simply thought Brad's talking was all bullshit, as he knew of Brad's ongoing inability to crack open Sandy's pussy. However the live sex-show he'd just witnessed left no doubt that his buddy was actually telling the truth. If anything, Brad had understated the sexiness of the slut MILF.

Lustfully enraged from watching his friend's illustrious fucking, it was now his turn. Jeremy stared at the heavenly jewel between Lori's legs dripping his friend's seed and his eyes couldn't get any bigger. He moved forward until he was inches behind the shivering goddess before he paused. Sorely tempted to merely mount the powerless woman and fuck her, Jeremy knew his stamina was extremely limited. He was overly excited and realized that he would last but a few moments with his cock sheathed inside the hot cunt of the bare-assed woman.

In his mind Jeremy could hear his buddy taunting him about a hair-trigger and he wasn't about to allow that. Quickly he made a decision of having Lori blow him and then rely on his quick recuperative powers. Jeremy hoped he wouldn't even lose his full erection before being ready to go again. That was what Rachel liked about him the best, his ability to maintain a hard-on for the longest time. Jeremy relished the power of a virile teenage man-boy at his sexual peak.

Without warning, Lori was hauled up off he floor into a kneeing position where she was immediately confronted with another hard male organ for servicing. At her side was her nemesis, the she-devil taunting her to the max. "Time to suck Jeremy's cock, slut. Go for it. Show this boy what an older, expert cocksucker like you can do. Suck him!"

Lori faced an ongoing dilemma. She wanted to bolt and run from this nightmare, yet she had the strongest urge to stay. The aroused teenager brushed her lips with his manly cock, sending panic through Lori, as she tried not to submit. No, she wouldn't do it; they couldn't make her! The abrupt searing pain of her hair being yanked again proved to be her demise. When her mouth opened for a dire scream, Jeremy stuffed his cock in her gapping mouth. The boy slammed his hard meat into the back of her throat and he made her gag.

Lori's hell ensued when Jeremy used her ears as handles. He roughly yanked her head back and forth, driving his impressive cock to the back of her throat with each brutal thrust. Lori gagged each time, as she fought for air, and her mouth filled with saliva. Each thrust caused the saliva to turn into frothy foam, which soon bubbled from her mouth, running down her chin and onto her chest. All the time her mouth was being raped, Lori heard the other three teens shouting encouragement to Jeremy and yelling insults to her.

"Go, man. Fuck her... fuck her good."

"Suck'm mommy... suck your teenage cock."

"Holy shit, Jeremy. Your fucking cock is all the way in."

"Good slut. Spit all over that big cock."

"Go, man, ram your cock down her throat."

"More! More spit. Cover that big dick with spit."

"Holy fuck. You're actually doing it. Shooting your load down her throat, man."

"Oh, slut! You've got boy-juice all over your tits."

"You lucky bastard. I wish she was sucking me off."

"That's the greatest blowjob. Lori, you're the best."

"You lucky bastard. Your big fucking cock looks good in her mouth."

"Just wait, slut. Wait for what Jeremy has next for you... and your slutty cunt."

"Do it, man. Empty your balls in her mouth."

"Oh, slut. You're going to make me happy... aren't you? You're going to fuck my boyfriend and cream all over his big prick... aren't you?

Lori had never been brutally used like that before. The boy wasn't at all interested in her oral talents, only in getting his rocks off, as quickly as possible. She was thankful when the face-fucking rapidly ended with the release of a flood of nut-juice into her greedy mouth. Her throat had been battered, making it hard to swallow. The majority of the boy's cum, mixed with saliva, dripped from her mouth in a long beard-like strand that seemed to defy gravity.

Jeremy released her and in a daze Lori rocked back crushed and defeated. She still heard the taunts and even though her eyes were closed, she detected the flash of the camera documenting her shame. Lori's only solace was that it was over, or so she thought. Her reprieve was brief. Much to her duress, she was once again manhandled to the floor and positioned like a dog to be fucked.

The moment his still hard pecker touched the heated flesh of the MILF's swollen cunt, Jeremy thought his heart would burst out of his chest. When he moved his hips forward slightly, the head of his cock pushed on the prettiest pussy lips. His body started shaking when he noticed the lips spread and then he felt the fiery pit.

Jeremy had never felt heat like it. He'd experienced a number of girlie-fucks, but had never experienced a hot-blooded woman like Lori before. The girls let him touch them with his cock, even let him insert some inside their precious pussies, but they never let him climax in their honey-holes. They always jerked him off because of being too afraid of getting pregnant. All of a sudden he thrust forward and stiffened when the intense heat surrounded the entire length of his swollen cock. His brain went into overload, as Jeremy realized his cock was fully embedded inside a real woman.

Lori moaned out loud feeling more and more distressed by what was happening. Her spirit was broken and she was well aware of the fact. Suddenly Sandy was saying something. "Now I'm going to see if you really want summer camp to remain a secret," the girl whispered. "Do you want me to give you all of the pictures?"

"Oh yes! Dear gawd, yes," Lori pleaded.

"Don't worry about Rachel taking more," Sandy said. "Since I already have pictures of you fucking Bradley... more with Jeremy won't matter."

Abruptly there were many flashes of brilliant light and Lori had a dreadful feeling in the pit of her stomach. "Please. No more, please no."

"I love how you are so submissive," Sandy said. "Do you like being my slave?"

Lori felt a big shock, as a jolt of electricity shot through her body. Somehow she was determined to fight back. "No. Your threats are forcing me to do what you say... otherwise I wouldn't be here."

"That's not what it looks like to me," Sandy whispered. The girl was having fun and she wanted to taunt and tease her slave. "I think you like getting fucked by a real stud for a change."

"No! You're wrong."

Sandy was shrewd and knew what it took to destroy Lori's resolve each time she summoned up some courage. "We all watched you experience an orgasm with Brad. You climaxed like a cheap slut," Sandy said. Then the girl cupped Lori's chin in her hand and jerked the woman's head upward in violent fashion. Their eyes met and Sandy conveyed strength and power. "Are you telling me that you didn't like it... having sex with Brad?"

Lori was lost. She didn't know what to say or how to respond to the girl. The words came out of her mouth without thinking and she tried not to incriminate herself. "You forced me... to do it."

Sandy jerked Lori's head up a little higher and severely arched the woman's back. Then she grabbed a handful of hair. "You climaxed! You came all over Bradley's cock like a slut... didn't you?"

"But you forced me. You made me cum," Lori said. Suddenly Sandy yanked on her hair and almost pulled some out of her head. Lori's response was swift. "Gawd yes, it was fantastic. I did it. I climaxed! Are you happy?"

Lori stared into the dark, unyielding eyes and knew the girl was not content. "Was it as good as with your husband? As good as with Andy?" Sandy held her captive in a viselike grip, demanding Lori respond. "Well?"

Lori's back was arched and it sort of raised her hips so they were at a perfect angle for Jeremy. His hands surrounded her slim waist and he clawed her tender flesh in desperation. It was the first time in his life that he had actual intercourse and Jeremy wanted it to last forever. "Not yet, oh fuck, not yet," cried the overly excited boy.

Sandy glared at Lori. "Well... was it better with Bradley?"

"But... dear gawd, yes! It was good... so good, so good with Brad," Lori moaned. Suddenly she felt the desperation of Jeremy who was madly screwing her, as if he was a sex maniac. "Sandy! Oh please, not again. I just can't."

"Oh, but you will... again and again."

"No, please make him stop."

"Don't you want to make me happy?"

"Yes... no! Yes!"

"Then you will do it for me... every time I ask."

"Please, don't make me."

"You should see Jeremy. My Lord, he's fucking you like a rapist. He's pounding your slutty cunt like a sex maniac."

Lori knew exactly what Jeremy was doing. "Oh gawd, make him stop, please!"

"Do you know how to make him stop?"

"No?"

The teen squeezed hard on her waist and he yanked her body backwards every time he thrust his pecker deep into her inner being. Jeremy was huffing and puffing and everyone knew he was getting close.

"Okay, Mommy. It's time to show mistress. Fuck your teenage-stud."

"Stop. Please stop, my gawd."

"That's it, my love. Fuck your stud for Mistress. Do it Mommy! Do it Mommy!!"

"Sandy, please make it stop."

Sandy held her head steady while holding the deadly stare. Then she swooped forward and kissed Lori hard on the lips before pulling back. "I've never seen a gangbang... never watched a slut get her brains fucked out by more than one guy. Holy sweet fuck, I think you're ready... almost ready for another good fucking."

Lori felt totally helpless. Her body was pinned between the teenage boy and the she-devil mistress. Suddenly the girl licked her face in a gross fashion, but it merely aroused Lori to a higher degree. Her whole body was on fire. Her inner core was ablaze with the flames licking the boy's cock like a burning hell.

Jeremy grunted and Sandy realized there was no more time. The girl reached under the twisting torso and at the same time ordered her girlfriend to act. "Rachel... grab her tits. You know what to do... squeeze those gorgeous nipples and make our mommy happy," Sandy said. "I'll take care of her clitty. Grab'em, honey! Wait till you see it. She'll be creaming all over Jeremy's prick in no time... just wait for it!"
The abused woman cried out in pleasure and pain as her nipples were inflamed. Rachel rolled them around with her determined fingers while frantically pulling them out to the sides. Sandy instantly grabbed the precious gem between Lori's legs, which was already throbbing like crazy. She put the clitoris between her fingers and squeezed as hard as she could. It was the most dramatic conclusion witnessed by three of Jeremy's friends. Lori's hips shoved backwards to alleviate the extreme pain from Sandy's assault and Jeremy rammed his hips forward with all of his brute strength.

Sandy couldn't tell who climaxed first. Lori's mouth flew open when her womanhood was filled with a man-sized cock and Jeremy's eyes popped out of his head. Sandy kissed her slave and used her tongue tauntingly, as if she was Lori's lover. Then she rolled the captured clitty around and around until Lori lost all hope for any reprieve. Lori's first buck of her hips was swift and short, but the second was the beginning of a full-blown orgasm.

Lori felt the teen's cock in her belly and she coated it with womanly juices. Then the crazed teenage girl jerked her head around, demanding an immediate verbal response. "Dear gawd, not again. I... I can't... I can't stop."

Sandy felt totally supreme and in complete control. "You know what you have to do... what to say!"

"I'm... I'm cumming. Dear gawd, I'm cumming... so good, I'm cumming," Lori moaned as her body shuddered. "Again... I'm cumming again."

Jeremy was so close, but he desperately didn't want it to end. "Sweet Jesus... it's so good. Her cunt is so hot... so fucking hot."

"That's it buddy. Fuck her, man. Holy fuck! She's cumming all over your dick. Fuck her Jerr; Do it man... fuck her," Brad growled at his friend.

Lori stared into the girl's eyes knowing she had lost. "Not again. Dear gawd, I can't stop. I'm cumming," she moaned. "It's so good... soooo good."

She was almost over the top when Sandy proved the ultimate mistress. "Hang on, my love. Jeremy's ready! He's going to fill you up with jizz."

Lori's hips went out of control and she managed to push backwards knowing it would drive the teen's cock to the hilt. She felt the boy go crazy with lust and Lori would never forget joining him in sin. She spoke knowing what Sandy wanted to hear. "Oh gawd, It's so good... I'm cumming good... soooo good. Gawd Sandy, I can't stop."

Then Lori merely grunted and groaned, as the lust robbed her sanity. The spasms were so powerful that her body went into overdrive and she became a sex-toy for another teenager. She vaguely heard Rachel cheering on her boyfriend and telling him to make the gangbang even more dramatic. Jeremy's thrusts were out of sync and he erratically rammed his hips at Lori's body, as his orgasm exploded. His stamina was profound for someone so inexperienced, but suddenly there was no more holding back.

The only thing Lori could do at the end was collapse. She fell onto her stomach and lay prone for the longest time, or that's what it felt like to her. There was movement around her, but Lori was no longer concerned for her safety. Sandy who had proven too strong had defeated her, so when the girl whispered in her ear, Lori merely listened. "Guess what, my love? There is more... lots more," Sandy said.

Then the girl grabbed Lori's shoulders and helped her sit up. "You get to lick some teenage pussy. Rachel's so fucking hot after watching her boyfriend fuck your cunt... and now she needs some lovin'."

"Please... dear gawd, Sandy. I can't take any more... no more," Lori pleaded.

"I sure hope Andy doesn't expect you home early... because you still have pussy to eat and cock to suck," Sandy said. "Plus I'm sure the boys will both want to fuck you again."

"No, I can't do any more... no more," Lori pleaded.

The next hour of blackmail sex would remain engrained in Lori's mind. It was a roller coaster of erotic desire and Lori's emotions slowly climbed the steep hill of ecstasy before rocketing down the slippery slope of shameful lust. She remembered being impaled on Brad's magnificent cock, fucking the well-hung teen boy, believing she didn't have a choice. Brad mauled her tits, yet Lori shamefully yearned for him to molest her even more.

Lori recalled probably the most embarrassing details. Brad's cock remained buried deeply inside of her when Sandy grabbed her shoulders, bending her backwards. The girl forced Lori onto her back over Brad's legs and then she did the unthinkable. Sandy sat on Lori's face, grinding her soaked pussy and ass into an older woman's face. What happened would always send shivers through Lori when she remembered how Sandy used her for self-gratification.



Moments later she was prone and between Rachel's widespread legs. She tongued Rachel with a growing confidence when the teenager responded with a quivering eagerness. The tongue-lashing was skillful and one that the girl couldn't withstand for very long. Lori sensed that Rachel was getting close so she swooped in for the kill. She put her mouth around the girl's entire clitty and sucked the throbbing bud into her hot mouth. Lori licked the girl's rubbery clitoris until Rachel displayed a dramatic willingness to reach an orgasm.

Just as she tasted Rachel's love juices, Sandy attacked. The girl shoved Lori's legs apart and then she acted like a violent rapist. Sandy watched her girlfriend's body arch, as her torso rose high in the air. She knew Rachel was a scant moment away from total submission to her overpowering desire. Abruptly Sandy rammed two fingers into Lori's opening and heard the woman yell. The quivering morsel inside Lori's mouth muffled her scream and Rachel was the benefactor, as sharp teeth clamped down on her clitty.

Lori knew Rachel was climaxing and she didn't have to do anything, as the girl's internal organs were in severe convulsions. Suddenly her own cunt belonged to the she-devil blackmailer. Sandy finger-fucked her, easily overcoming any resistance Lori offered. The girl used both hands, one for fucking and one for molesting the vulnerable clitty. Sandy curled her fingers that were buried deep inside the honey-pit and found the susceptible G-spot.

Suddenly Sandy raked the spot with her middle finger while pinching hard with her other hand. Her fingers surrounded the throbbing bud and squeezed it until she heard the desired groan of protest. All of a sudden Brad rubbed his manly cock all over Lori's face. First he cleaned the seeping cum off on one cheek before rolling his prick to Lori's other blushing cheek. The boy then poked her with the end of his cock making sure to molest every part of her head and neck.

Abruptly her stamina came into question. Her hips were moving and Lori didn't know why. The finger-fucking was professional and one that Lori would not forget. Sandy fucked her hard without displaying any pity or remorse. "That's it Mrs. B. Lori! Your husband never has to know that you're my slave," Sandy whispered. "I'm going to rip one more out of your cunt... before making you suck cock."

Lori was too occupied trying to stave off yet another orgasm. She heard the disparaging remarks, but there was nothing she could do. The girl's finger-fucking continued and Lori desperately wanted to move her arms. She wanted to grab Sandy's hands and stop the molestation, but Lori knew that serious repercussions would result. "That's it lover. Fuck all over my fingers," Sandy hissed. "I just love the way you fuck when I finger your cunt... and when Brad fucks you with his big cock."

Sandy felt the telltale signs of lost control. She increased the finger pumping, raking the G-spot and constantly pinching the clit until she noticed Lori's eyes roll back into her head. The orgasm was shameful, yet Lori couldn't stop the girl from yanking it out of her guts. Suddenly there was a cock in her ear and Brad used his pecker to destroy her last sliver of willpower. The girl's hands moved at lightning speed and the boy gave her severe shocks with his lightning rod.

The river of womanly cum ran freely and Lori shuddered knowing she was under the complete control of Mistress Sandy. Her appalling actions continued when Sandy ordered her to suck her boyfriend's cock. Lori obediently gave Brad a blowjob and again the boy filled her belly with his teenage sperm. If that wasn't bad enough, Sandy made her do it with Jeremy and the roller coaster raced again. Lori had no sooner swallowed all of the boy's molten lava when Sandy reached the end of her own stamina. The girl craved an orgasm in the worst way, so she ravaged her submissive captive, and forced Lori to perform another act of cunnilingus.

***

The night ended in dramatic fashion. Lori panicked when she heard loud noises coming from the upstairs when Brad's parents came home a little early. There was a mad scurry with everyone trying to find their clothes and it only took Lori less than one minute to get dressed. Luckily there was a back door that offered a measure of privacy without going past Brad's parents. Everyone rushed out of the house while Brad went upstairs to engage his parents, so they wouldn't become suspicious.

Lori was relieved that the teens drove her straight home. She thought the drive would end her traumatic turmoil, but again the blackmailing teen proved her wrong. Lori huddled in the backseat sitting between two well-built teenage boys. Just as the car rounded the last corner and drove into the block Lori lived on, the car came to an abrupt stop. Lori's heart pounded frantically as she waited. She stared down the block and could see the front door of her home.

Sandy turned the car off and the lights out. They were three or four doors from Lori's place, yet it seemed like miles to a desperate woman. Suddenly Sandy leaned over the front seat and peered into Lori's eyes. "I hope you don't think it's over," the girl whispered. "I'm sure we have time for one more... once more where Rachel and I can watch Mommy cum all over the cock of her teenage lover."

The girl's eyes burned a hole through her, but Lori couldn't look away. She stared into Sandy's eyes and could see the power, the determination and mostly the overwhelming lust for supreme control. Lori summoned up the last shred of willpower in her disillusioned mind to look away from the dark, unyielding eyes and she looked down the block to her only safe-haven. The house was dark, which meant Andy had gone to bed, and the quiet, serene setting seemed to give her hope.

"You think it's over... that I can't blackmail you now," Sandy whispered, with her voice deep and very commanding. "You've been very obedient, so far. Done everything I've asked, but there's more."

Lori started to shake and some doubt crept into her head. "Sandy, my dear child. Please! I've done everything you've asked... and more," she whispered, trying to sound more mature and older. "Let me go home and I'll forget all about tonight."

It was as if the girl didn't hear. "Rachel and I have to see it one more time. We want to watch Mommy get fucked by her teenage lover," Sandy said. "You're going to show me how much you love being my slave. Remember how you climaxed when you sat on top of Bradley's cock that first time in the backseat?"

Lori's entire body shivered and it wasn't because of the cold. "Never! Never, never, never! I can't do anymore. Please, let me out of the car," she whispered. She twisted and struggled in a futile attempt to get free of the two overpowering teenage boys. Lori had made up her mind that the blackmail was over. She vowed to resist with all of the remaining strength left in her battered body.

Sandy witnessed Lori's determination and she decided to prove her dominance once and for all. "You know how much I love watching you fight me. How much I love watching you try to stop the blackmail," she whispered. "Do you remember that first time... months ago with Brad in the backseat? How you creamed like a nymph?"

Lori glared at Sandy, realizing the girl was right. It seemed the harder she fought, the more Sandy enjoyed the conquest, but she vowed to fight and win this time. Lori became more resolved to make things different. She reasoned that being a mature woman, a parent, and a responsible adult would be enough to defeat an inferior teenager. Lori locked eyes with the devil and she set her jaw in a strong, determined manner. "Never! I won't do anything more," she whispered.

"Lori. You're my devoted slave. You'll obey... or else," Sandy hissed and the grin on the girl's face sent panic through Lori's confused mind.

"No. I've done enough."

"Lori. You're going to cum one more time. Climax all over Bradley's cock one more time."

"No. No!" Lori's voice was shaking when she replied. Then she reached across Jeremy and tried to open the car door.

All of a sudden her heart stopped cold. The abrupt sound of a loud car horn echoed in the quiet night and thankfully it was a very brief honk. "If you don't obey, I'll blow this horn until everyone in the entire neighborhood comes outside to see what their darling Lori is doing," Sandy said. "Do you want your neighbors to see you now?"

Lori froze with her hand on the door handle. She hastily glanced around at all of the houses to see if any lights came on. She was frantic and let out a sigh of relief when she noticed nothing. Her heart pounded like mad and she was more afraid than at any time in her life. "Please, dear gawd, Sandy, please don't."

"That's better. Now if you obey... obey every order without a seconds delay, I won't wakeup your neighbors," Sandy said. "Take off your blouse!" The girl's voice was commanding and so unsympathetic it left Lori with only one option.

In an instant Lori was topless. She sat up straight in the backseat and returned Sandy's intense glare, too afraid to look away. Suddenly hands were all over her breasts, but Lori didn't take her eyes off Sandy's to see which teen was fondling her boobs. "Dear gawd, this can't be happening," she cried silently to herself.

"I asked you... do you remember that first time in the backseat with Brad. When you acted like a trollop and creamed all over his cock?"

"Yes. Dear gawd, yes."

All of a sudden Sandy drove the final nail in Lori's coffin. "The only way to stop me from blowing this horn is to make me happy," she said. Then the girl pretended to reach for the horn. "I'll lean on the horn until your husband comes out to see what's happening if you don't obey."

"Please don't. I'll do it... anything you say. Just don't blow the horn."

"Fuck! I'll never get tired of watching you orgasm with Bradley's cock buried in your belly," Sandy whispered. "If you fuck Brad... sit on his cock and fuck him until you cream, I won't sound the horn."

"But... what if I can't cum?" Lori was despondent thinking about how her neighbors could find her with four teenagers.

"Then I'll blow the fucking horn until Andy comes out to see your bare ass riding Brad's big cock," Sandy whispered matter-of-factly. "And you better climax before Brad... or else!"

Lori would be able to look back on the session as the most humiliating, demoralizing event in her life. She whipped her skirt up to her waist and then jumped on top of Brad's lap. He had already lowered his pants leaving no doubt as to what was about to happen. Lori faced the teenager, exactly as ordered by his girlfriend, and even rubbed her tits in his face when ordered to do so. When Sandy told her to molest and caress her own boobs and nipples, Lori willingly did it with as much passion as possible.

Lori would remember acting like a puppet, as Sandy pulled her strings. She followed every command and her thoughts never strayed from the image of Sandy's hand reaching for the car horn. Suddenly Sandy directed her to hold Brad's cock straight up in the air and then she was ordered to balance on her knees over top of the extended arrow. At the time Lori glanced downward to witness her dainty fist around the thick meat, as she held Brad's oversized cock at the doorway of her heart.

"Not yet. Hold it there and rub the head all over your slutty cunt. Don't put Brad's beautiful cock in your dirty hole yet," Sandy ordered. "I want you to beat that dirty clitty until you're ready... ready for a good fucking."

Lori obeyed without any hesitation. She rubbed Brad's penis back and forth along her entire pussy slit before concentrating on the molestation of her precious clitoris. The cock-head was covered with oil and it was easy to roll the winged clitty around while putting more and more pressure on the little bud. All of a sudden she heard the dire command. "Sit down. Sit on Brad's cock and shove his meat into your mommy-belly."

There was the slightest hesitation when Lori placed the flared head at her opening, but then she let her torso sink all the way down. The thick pole slipped into her defenseless cavity and she felt her entire being filled with the burning poker. Lori felt stimulated, but certainly not enough passion to reach an orgasm. She rode the stallion like a mare in heat, rocking her hips back and forth with a desperation so profound it made her extremely anxious.

Lori was unaware that her boobs were robbing Brad's stamina. She bounced on his lap and her succulent tits rolled and jiggled mere inches in front of his flushed face. Brad watched the enormous nipples brush past his face, as Lori rode his prick, and he tried to catch one or the other with his mouth. Suddenly he was successful and sucked her left nipple into his mouth and held it firmly with his sharp teeth. Lori cried out, as the sudden capture not only surprised her, but it hurt when Brad bit down harder than he intended.

"Rachel! Look at Bradley. I think he's almost there. He's almost ready to fill Mommy with his cum," Sandy said, sending a threatening message to Lori. "If he does cum... before Mommy, I'll blow the fucking horn so loud it'll bring neighbors from miles around."

All of a sudden Lori panicked. She felt the teen's hips jerk, as he trust madly trying to reach the coveted end of her love-canal, and knew there wasn't much time. Her arms were extended with her hands resting on Brad's shoulders for balance and she abruptly sat up as straight as possible. Lori swiftly let go of the teen's shoulders and she shoved her right hand into her crotch. She knew exactly what to do, as masturbation was not uncommon to her. Deftly her fingers slipped into the wetness and instantly seized the throbbing clitoris. She skillfully placed the clit between her fingers and started to vibrate her hand at blazing speed.

Her head rolled to the side and she caught a vision of Sandy out the corner of her eye. The girl was smiling, which made Lori happy, but it was her arm that turned Lori's stomach to jelly. Sandy's arm was outstretched with her hand resting on the steering wheel. Lori could see Sandy pretending to press on the horn and she hoped the girl was faking.

Lori would remember the spectacular climax, as not only traumatic, but as one of the best ever. Sandy's timing was perfect. She must have noticed the initial jerks of Lori's pelvis, as the first tremors rocked her body. Then the girl swiftly too charge. Sandy grabbed a full handful of the hair on the back of Lori's head and yanked real hard. She pulled Lori's head backwards, towards the front seat, which caused the woman's neck and back to become severely arched.

Lori quickly moved both hands up to her head in a futile effort to stop Sandy and ease the ruthless hair pulling. The girl held Lori's head steady with the woman's teary eyes staring straight up at the car's roof. As quick as Lori's hand left her crotch, Jeremy's replaced it. The teen put the dangling clitoris in his strong fingers and squeezed, while jiggling his hand back and forth rapidly. At the same time Brad put his big hands around Lori's waist and he fucked the daylights out of her.
Everything happened at the same time. Lori's fragile endurance exploded into a full-blown orgasm. Her mouth hung wide open, as her arched neck pulled down on her lower jaw. Lori struggled to get enough air through her constricted throat and all she could do was utter groans of brutal ecstasy. It was easy after the first thousand spasms. Her disillusioned mind went into fantasyland and she let the dramatic orgasm flood all of her emotions, without trying to avoid the demoralizing outcome.

Nothing mattered after the violent explosion in her deepest being. "Look! Mommy has her teenage cock. Rachel... look. Mommy's cumming... she's having an orgasm!" Lori heard the devastating remarks, but she was long past the point of caring. The teenage boy yanked downwards on her quivering hips and then he rammed his pecker into her belly. Again and again Brad pumped his cock into her delicate being.

Suddenly sex was different. Sex with Brad and even Jeremy was not the same, as intercourse used to be. Lori would forever envision the youthful magnificent manhood; she would forever fantasize what the boys' cock felt like in her hands and she would forever be a slave to having the big cock deep inside her womanly domain. Her body jerked and thrashed out of control on top of the teenager's lap, yet her mind was at peace in erotic bliss.

When the last tremor subsided within Lori's fragile epicenter, Sandy demanded one more punishing proposal. Lori willingly obeyed the girl. She reached into Jeremy pants and pulled out his stiff, throbbing prick. The boy was definitely ready for a blowjob after watching the memorable session his buddy had just completed. He laid back into the corner of the backseat and spread his legs out across half the seat.

Jeremy stared at the illustrious act. His eyes bulged, as the dainty hands surrounded his thick shaft, and he marveled at how Lori managed to get both hands on his erection. He saw two or three inches poking out above Lori's top hand and then the meat disappeared into the hottest mouth. There was instant gratification when the sexy woman sucked on his cock. Lori's tongue rolled around the flared head ensuring to lightly caress the most sensitive rim around the base of the bulbous head.

Lori expected to hear lots of laughter from Sandy's sarcasm. That was not the case, as both boys were overjoyed with their sexy goddess, and they didn't want to upset her. Rachel was too excited and somehow overly aroused from watching the fuck session and then the blowjob her boyfriend received. Sandy let out a giggle, but then she felt a little sad that the night was actually finished. Her power struggle was over and now she would have to plan for another.

***

Lori got out of the car and staggered to her feet. It must have appeared like a hostage return after an abduction, as the car sped away leaving a battered victim. Lori was left standing in her front yard, shivering and shaking like crazy, as if it was cold outside. She glanced down at her skirt in awe. The garment was wrinkled and had stains all over the dark material. It seemed silly to wipe the spots away, yet she did her best to make the skirt look okay.

Her legs trembled when she went to the house. As long as she lived, Lori would never forget what happened. She sneaked into the house like a cat burglar and quietly made her way to the bedroom. The room was dark and she managed to get into the bathroom before the extreme anxiety got the best of her. She left the lights off and it was easy to undress without Andy noticing her soiled attire. He also wouldn't realize she wasn't wearing undies, which made Lori feel better.

Lori quickly took off the blouse and skirt and purposely hid them in the clothes hamper. Suddenly she felt a trickle of cream running from her belly and she quickly wiped the cum up with a used towel. She ran her tongue around her lips and a shiver shot through her body when she tasted the remnants of male essence. Then Lori reached for her customary, oversized t-shirt that she wore to bed every night.

All of a sudden Lori froze. "Hurry up love... come here. I've been waiting all night for you," Andy said. "I'm so goddamn horny and need some loving. You won't need to wear anything... not tonight!"

Lori grudgingly forgot the shirt and slowly exited the bathroom. She felt extremely damp between her legs and her mouth had a taste of guilt and shame. Knowing that she reeked of sex, reluctantly she slipped into bed. Andy immediately wrapped her in his arms and things got heated very quickly. Lori's head started spinning out of control with the thought of Andy finding out her secret. She prayed he wouldn't smell or taste the residue of her infidelity, as her marriage would be over if he discovered she had been unfaithful. Lori felt his eager hands all over her torso and realized that Andy's only concern was fulfilling his deep need for sex. His lust grew hotter and with each degree Lori felt more and more secure.

It took awhile, but suddenly Lori felt much better. She encouraged Andy and tried to satisfy his sexual desire. Probably the worst moment of the night came when she reached for his manhood. Lori wrapped her fingers around Andy's cock and the only thing in her head was a vivid visualization of a teenager's cock. She tightened her grip, but the images were far too illustrious to ignore. Then Lori felt Andy's hips begin to jerk and shudder and she knew he was getting close. She sensed his urge to ride her and it was easy to get him on top of her outstretched body.

For the very first time in her life, Lori faked an orgasm. Her confusion and anxiety were so great that her head started spinning out of control. Strangely everything seemed reversed. She was having sex with her husband, but deep inside she was betraying Sandy and Brad. Lori moaned and uttered familiar sounds of sexual desire hoping Andy believed them. Then she felt him thrust hard and hold still for a brief moment.

Lori knew her husband was on the verge of an orgasm so she arched her back, throwing her hips at him. Andy sensed his wife's lust and let go. Having to wait for hours had turned his stamina into quicksand. His climax was swift and abrupt. When it was over, Lori relaxed for the first time in many hours. Her arms and legs were outstretched and she merely lay spread-eagled on the bed, hoping to fall asleep.

Lori's eyes were closed, but not the movie screen on the back of her eyelids. Her mind went backwards a few hours to when she was on her hands and knees. The dream was so real that she felt Sandy's lips next to her ear, as the girl whispered softly. Her voice was affectionate, yet very unyielding, and Lori recalled having the deepest urge to obey the girl. Even now in bed with her husband, Lori's tummy quivered, as she remembered what Sandy made her do.

The movie rolled along and then she was aware of Brad. His magnificent cock was so deep inside of her that Lori only experienced total bliss. Suddenly the visualization had Sandy ordering her to obey. Lori remembered how her entire body went into convulsions and how she climaxed exactly as Sandy commanded.

Half asleep and in bed with her husband, Lori's brain drifted through the immoral ecstasy. Suddenly the orgasm was over and someone else was behind her. Lori couldn't tell whether it was one minute or one hour later, but Sandy was beside her again and the girl demanded more. Then she remembered the disparaging remarks that came from not only Sandy, but also her girlfriend. The teens announced to the world that the mature woman was experiencing an earth-rattling orgasm with Jeremy. The last recollection of her movie before falling asleep was being taken up the highest mountain of lust in the backseat of a car and then tumbling down the far side into a calm, peaceful valley.

***

Lori would always look back on the relationship with a certain amount of regret. She definitely regretted succumbing to Sandy's devious blackmail and also being unfaithful to Andy during the whole affair. What Lori didn't understand was her feelings of remorse now that the affair was actually over. She should have been extremely happy that Sandy and Brad were moving away to attend university. Strangely she had a deep yearning in the pit of her tummy that she would miss Sandy and the girl's overpowering demeanor.

The end came quite suddenly. Lori came home from work where she was confronted by her next door neighbor who she hated with a passion. Ken Patterson was vulgar and one of the most egotistic, male chauvinists Lori had ever met. He had been their neighbor for many years and Lori disliked the man from day one. Ken greeted her, as she drove into her driveway, and she was unable to avoid the man. "Hi sweetheart. You're looking very sexy today... Andy is a very lucky man. We'll have to have a block party one of these days," Ken said, sending tremors up her backbone.

Then he handed her an envelope. "That sex-kitten whose been visiting you lately, Sandy I think her name is... well she desperately wanted to see you, but couldn't wait. She left this," Ken said. "She said her parents were driving her to LA and mentioned some project you two were working on... and how you needed this letter."

Lori's hand shook when she took the envelope from Ken and she could hardly wait to get away from the man. She could tell he wanted to keep talking, but she quickly scurried away. Once inside her home, Lori opened Sandy's letter. She didn't know whether to jump for joy or be sad by the news the girl was going halfway across the country to attend university. Sandy had applied to the same university as Brad, and they both were accepted, which should have made Lori extremely happy.

Lori managed a big sigh of relief knowing her life was back to normal. Sandy mentioned in her letter that she was somewhat sorry for the way she acted. The girl revealed how exciting and tantalizing it was to blackmail Lori, but things had gotten carried away. Sandy said how she regretted the gangbang session and vowed to keep anything from getting back to Andy. She reassured Lori that all of the incriminating pictures and movies would be destroyed.

Sandy mentioned how getting rid of the pictures was the only way she could assure her friends didn't continue the sexual charade. The girl said how she would always consider Lori a dear friend and that she would remain in emaiAre you in the kitchen?"

Julia came into the room and Lori smiled at her daughter. Then she made a decision of not volunteering for any more summer camps. Her chaperone days were over and it was time to make amends to her family. Too bad for Lori that she couldn't foresee the future or else she might be able to change what happened. Her submissive nature might have been hidden from her devious neighbor and she might have been able to eliminate any more blackmail in her life.

THE END

Please look for Lori's other story, which I have posted. It is titled, 'Lori - A Neighbor's Delight,' and it features Ken, her next-door neighbor.