Tuesday, May 1, 2012

The Twelves

THE TWELVES My husband drank, he drank a lot. After our daughter was born, it seemed as though he had no interest in me anymore. Several years drooled by and our sexual encounters became fewer and fewer. Eventually there was no more sex. And shortly after the sex ended, so did the romance. Lyle was the only man that I had ever known. I was a virgin when we married and I was never unfaithful. Even at his best, Lyle wasn?t a very good lover. His tiny member did little to satisfy me and I often fell asleep with a burning desire. I never even knew that women had anything like an orgasm. Sexual fantasies haunted my every waking moment. And dreams of unbridled lust filled the night. By the time my daughter began dating boys, I had pretty much given up on the thought of ever making love again. Then, one day, my daughter brings home a new boyfriend for us to meet. He was tall and very handsome. The very first thing that I noticed about him was the massive bulge in his jeans. I felt so ashamed of myself because I couldn?t take my eyes off his crotch. All those years of longing flooded my mind. Here I was, right in front of my daughter and my husband, fantasizing about this young man?s tool. I could feel the moisture dripping uncontrollably from my womanhood. As the evening passed by, rather slowly I might add, it became apparent that the boy was going to spend the night. Tons of snow had fallen in a very short time and the wind was blowing real hard. It wasn?t a fit night for man nor beast. Lyle drank himself to oblivion the way he did every night. By nine o?clock, he was in bed and out for the night. My little girl had school the next morning and her new young man escorted her to her bedroom a short time later. I poured a quick shot of bourbon down my throat and crawled into the shower. As I headed back to the dining room to get another shot, I had to pass my daughter?s bedroom door. You might be able to imagine my surprise when I realized that this strange boy was in my little girl?s bedroom. The door was just slightly ajar and I could see them having sex. My baby moaned with a painful pleasure and I could feel a trickle run down my thigh. Again, visions of that gigantic bulge filled my mind. I quietly slipped back into the dining room and quickly guzzled a couple more shots. Through the gentle night air I could hear my precious little baby moaning. I could hear the bed making those sounds. And my womanhood burned with such a powerful need. I was so wet down there. My thighs slid against themselves. Never in my entire life had I known myself to be so wet. Another fast shot, and my resistance diminished. My finger slid into my crotch. The sounds coming from my daughter?s bedroom grew in intensity. I could only imagine what he was doing to her. She tried to muffle her screams, but it was obvious that she had no control. My thighs fell open and I toyed with my pussy, dreaming about how good it used to feel. Tears ran down my cheeks. Jealousy filled my heart. And my soaking wet pussy burned with desire. There was no chance for resistance as the boy, that had just fucked my daughter, kneeled between my legs. His cock still dripped from his orgasm. I could feel it?s heavy weight as it laid against my tummy. He slowly slid it?s length across my aching clit, as he opened my night gown, exposing my bare breasts. My mind told me to struggle, but my body refused to respond. With masterful precision, his massive cock entered me. Waves of pain rushed through me as his gigantic organ penetrated my drenched pussy. I never knew a cock could be so big. My pussy was stretched to it?s limit and filled so deep that his manhood pressed my deepest depths. No man had ever touched me so deep. Fear of being torn apart began to take control of my mind. That powerful cock drove all the way into me, then it withdrew. Again he drove it back deep into me and then pulled it all the way out. Each stroke seemed to turn me inside out, as it pulled out of me. As he pushed himself all the way into me, my mind spun wildly out of control. I could feel his immense tool growing with every pounding thrust. He lifted my legs higher and his tempo picked up speed. That humongous cock pounded my aching pussy, ramming in and pulling out. Juices poured out of me like a river. Pools of juice flowed over my tummy and down the crack of my ass. The swollen manhood throbbed with orgasm. I fought to get free. But his strong arms held me down while his massive organ pumped sperm into my unprotected womb. Without a single word, he got up and went off to the guest room. I laid on the dining room floor, unable to catch my breath. My heart pounded almost as fast as the pounding my sore pussy had just taken. I couldn?t believe how weak I felt. My thighs trembled uncontrollably but I managed to get myself up off the floor. Rivers of sperm ran down my legs. I almost collapsed a few times as I tried to pull myself together. Feelings of guilt flowed over me as I crawled in bed with my husband. And another man?s orgasm soaked the sheets of our bed. Morning came and the rush of getting around seemed to dim the events of the night. Lyle did his usual chores and I fixed him breakfast. I could barley speak to my daughter as she made herself ready for school. An eerie sense ran through me as I worried that she might know what her mother had done. Or maybe, she felt just as guilty for having fucked her boyfriend in her parents house. Whatever the reason, we barley spoke. I was dressing to leave for my job when that incredible hunk of a boy got out of his bed. Without saying a word, he forced me down onto the bedroom floor and wrestled the few cloths off of me. I struggled to get free, but his powerful arms held me down. My clothes were torn off my body within just a few seconds and his gigantic cock drove into me with a vengeance. His pounding continued and my mind spun. Unable to resist his slamming member, I grew weaker and weaker. Out of breath and out of my mind with dizziness, I passed out. When I returned to consciousness, my hands were tied to my neck with the nylons that I had planned to wear to work. I was on the bed that I shared with my husband. He had laid me on my stomach and tied my ankles to the posts of the bed. Laughter and voices filled the air and I could hear them coming closer. To this day, I am not sure how many of them there were. All I know is that my pussy spent the next several hours serving as a cum disposal. As soon as one boy came in me another boy got on and rode my helpless body. With one cock pumping my pussy full of sperm another grabbed my face and pushed his cock into my mouth. I tried to fight, but it was useless. When I held my teeth clenched, the cock in my pussy slipped out and forced it?s way deep into my virgin asshole. I could only open my mouth to scream out in pain. When I did, a cock filled my mouth. It wasn?t there long before it poured it?s sperm into my mouth. I had never tasted a man?s cum before. I had never had two cocks in me either. The cock in my ass began to spasm and throb. Hot sperm poured into my tiny little hole. My body quivered and shook as they untied my legs. One of them lifted me up and one of them crawled under me. My limp body laid on his stomach and his cock went into me. Another got behind me, his hands pulled the cheeks of my ass open. With a massive dick pounding my cunt from below, another drove recklessly into my drenched asshole. Unable to control any of this, I actually began to enjoy the torturous fucking. My hips began gyrating against the two huge pricks. My tits bounced as I jumped up and down on both of their cocks. I found myself begging for more. I now belong to a group of boys called the Twelves. They own my sole. They own my body. Every one of them have a cock that is at least twelve inches long and there aresixteen of them. I am their mistress slave and in charge of recruiting young girls for them to add to their harem. For her initiation, I was forced to go down on my baby girl. But that is another story that I will share another time. I haven?t got a clue of what happened to my husband, but I do not miss him. 4582 1.45/512345

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