When I was in 8th grade, I got picked on a lot by a bully that went to the high school that was right across the street from the grade school. He was a senior, and he was a very macho individual. His name was Mike, but everybody called him Mack, as in Mack-Truck. He played on the football team, and always seemed to have an air of superiority about him, especially when he was picking on me. Mack was built like a linebacker, which was the position he played. He wore a very tight crew-cut that made him look older.
I was pretty underdeveloped even for 8th grade. It seemed that the puberty fairy barely noticed me. I was only 5'4", and about 120 lbs. Not manly at all. In fact, I was more girly than manly. My mother wasn't at all too concerned about it, telling me that she loved me no matter what. I had a slim, delicate physique, with smooth, soft skin.
About my mother, she is a single mom, and very successful in her business. She came into an modest inheritance just before I was born, and invested it heavily in real estate. She ran a successful real estate business that provided a very comfortable income. All those years raising me, she rarely dated, preferring instead to spend her time between me and her business. I guess spending so much time around her influenced me towards femininity. Not that she couldn't date. She was still very attractive in her late 30's. She did lots of yoga to keep herself fit and limber, and although she had large breasts, she wasn't fat. I found out much later that she had been very much a bimbo before she had me. Her hair was dark brown and she wore it in a bun most of the time which hid the fact that it reached down almost to the center of her back. She had delicate features, and lovely brown eyes. The clothes she wore seemed to accentuate her femininity, although they were on the revealing side. She liked lots of satin, silk, and lacy things. She also wore high heels almost all the time. I hardly every remember seeing her without them. Whenever she wore a swimsuit to lay out beside our pool, she always took my breath away. I heard her referred to as a MILF many times. Even my bully told me that he would bang my mom. Actually, he used very graphic and degrading terms in describing what he would do to her. I used to turn red and stammer. The mental picture of Mack using my mom as a cum dump made me aroused. Not that anyone could tell by my smaller than average penis. It would get hard, but it was nothing like the enormous manly cocks I saw on the internet.
One time, I was trying to save up my modest allowance (mom was stingy with money, go figure) to buy some computer game when Mack hit me up for my lunch money. I really didn't want to give it to him. One thing led to another, and I ended up with a bloody nose and a torn shirt. When mom picked me up from school, she had a fit. She made me tell her everything that happened and the name of my bully. I sobbed in the front seat of her car and told her everything that happened.
Unbeknownst to me, she contacted his father. He was supposed to come over the next afternoon to discuss the incident. She kept me home from school that day and made me stay in my room.
About 2:00, I heard her answer the door. I had my door cracked enough to listen clearly. I heard the sound of a older, mature mans voice, and also Mack's voice. Obviously his father brought Mack along. I don't think she was expecting both of them.
She showed them into her study, and I could hear wavering in her voice as she politely showed them the way.
"All right, so your the bitch that has a problem with my son messing with your sissy faggot." The father said. I cringed at the sound of those words.
"How dare you. My son is not a sissy." Her voice took on a tone of indignation.
"Your son isn't even a male compared to the men in my family. If my son says he's a sissy, faggot, cocksucker, then he is."
"I don't know who you think you are speaking to, but . . ."
"Yeah, yeah, you bitches are all alike. You need to good fucking to show you what you were made for. Maybe that's what little Johny needs too." I heard both him and his son guffaw at this.
"I want you to know . . ." She said loudly.
"I don't think she gets it daddy. Maybe we ought to explain it to her, the high hard way." My breath caught in my throat, and I almost started to cry as I slid down the wall next to my bedroom door. I almost didn't believe what I had just heard.
"Yep, that's the way it's gonna have to be."
"Get out of my house right this instant." She commanded trying to speak with a sense of authority, but something in her voice couldn't carry it.
Smack. I heard her cry out in shock. I could hear the sounds of a struggle and the sounds of ripping clothes along with my mothers whimpering.
"Ah, you see son, once they get a cock in their mouth, they start to come around."
I crawled out of my bedroom to the top of the landing and halfway down the stairs until I could see into my mothers study. She had the door open, and I could see her quite clearly on her knees with the fathers cock in her mouth. She didn't appear to be resisting too much. He had her by her long hair and was forcing what appeared to be an enormous cock into her mouth. Her eyes were closed and her mouth looked like it was open to its limit. I could see tears streaming down her cheeks mixing with saliva from around the corners of her stretched lips. It was all dripping down her chin onto her exposed breasts. Her satin blouse had been ripped open and her breasts pulled out of her bra.
Mack's father was even bigger than he was. Slightly taller with more muscles. He was bald on top, but I could see that he was fairly hairy over the rest of his body. He looked as though he had spent a lot of time working out.
I watched his son strip out of his clothes and take a place next to her father. His cock looked to be about the same size as his fathers. He started rubbing it all over my mothers face.
"You see son, bitches like this are really sluts in disguise. They crave a real mans cock to show them what they truly are. Here, have a go."
He relaxed his grip on her hair, and it cascaded back down around her shoulders. It looked like she voluntarily took her head off of the fathers cock and took the sons cock as deeply into her mouth as she could. He wrapped his hands around her head and sighed with pleasure. I watched her hands wrap around each of the cocks and stroke them.
"Those lips look great stretched around my cock, but she can't take it as deep as a real slut should." He was thrusting it into her mouth, and she was gagging every time, but he just held her there.
They took turns passing her back and forth like a sex toy, and not once did she really try to fight them. She let them fuck her face as hard as they could. Driving their cocks in and out, she did her best to take them. They were having fun squeezing her nipples and slapping her tits. Every time she tried to resist, they would yell at her to keep still. Her nipples were puffy and sticking out very far. Her saliva was dripping all over them and collecting in her cleavage.
The father leaned over and let out a big gob of spit and landed on her face that slowly slid down her cheek. The son laughed at this and did the same. They took turns spitting on her face and fucking her mouth. I noticed that she had one of her hands up her skirt and was rubbing herself.
"Tell you what son, since she's the one that caused you the trouble, you get first crack at her pussy. That'll show her her place in this new relationship." She seemed to stiffen when she heard this, but then went right back to sucking on Mack's cock.
The son pulled his cock from her mouth and pulled her up by the hair. "You hear that slut, you are gonna get what you need."
"Please don't hurt me, I'll do anything you say. Please don't hurt my son."
He pushed her back against her desk and swept all of her business stuff off it in one swipe. The father went around the back of the desk and pulled her back across it by the hair. He slapped her a couple of times. "Don't ever tell us what to do. Your place is to do what we say, when we say it." He grabbed her shirt and ripped it the rest of the way off of her body. She was panting as he grabbed her tits and pushed her down. He mauled her tits and pinched her nipples hard. I could hear her cry out, but her cries were quickly muffled by the fathers cock head in her mouth. She stopped struggling and it looked like she actually stretched her neck to take more of his cock in her mouth.
"Oh yeah, speaking of little Johnny, where is he? I didn't see him in school this morning." I saw my mother start to struggle a little. The son stepped between her kicking legs and spread them easily. He was so much bigger than either my mother or I. Heck, he was probably bigger than both her and I put together.
He reached under her skirt and ripped her panties down her legs. He quickly had her legs spread with her knees pulled back high. I could see her pussy as he slid a couple of his large fingers into her. "Yep, you were right dad, she's soaking wet." He held up his fingers to show him and then wiped them on her hair. She struggled feebly and unconvincingly against them. The father grabbed her ankles and pulled them back so that her knees were almost in her armpits. The points of her high heels were pointing up at the ceiling. I watched as his son lined his hard cock up with her hole and pushed. She bucked a bit which only made his cock sink deeper. He pulled it out and held it against her hole.
"Yeah, just what a thought, she wants it. She needs a big cock deep inside her cunt to show her what a slut she really is." He pushed the head of his cock inside of her and held it there. His father pulled his cock out of her mouth and I could hear her panting. The son slowly sank two or three inches into her and she moaned loudly.
"Yeah, you can always tell a whore by the way they moan." The father said. "They always fight it until they find out what a real mans cock is all about. Then they turn into sluts." They then high-fived each other and laughed.
The son then started moving his cock lightly in and out. My mother was moaning and crying out, "Oh got, it's so big. Oh god, oh god!"
"Yeah, I got your god slut, right here." The father said as he grabbed his cock and slid it in her mouth. "When we get through with you, you're gonna be in whore heaven".
Junior started fucking her harder, going deeper each time. "Fuck, this pussy feels nice and tight. I bet it hasn't been fucked in a long time." He started slapping her tits as they undulated back and forth with his fucking.
The father pulled his cock out of her mouth and looked down at her. "Hey slut, when was the last time someone fucked you?" He spit on her again, this time landing in her mouth that was open in a perpetual moan.
"I . . . I . . . I . . . oh god!"
Junior pulled his cock out of her hole, and it gaped open. His cock was shiny with her juices. "Hey whore, my daddy asked you a question." He grabbed one of her nipples and squeezed. She tried to stop him, and he slapped her. "Don't you ever try to stop me. You hear me bitch?"
She looked at him in shock and tried to push her pussy up to his cock. "Please, please . . . I'm sorry . . . please." She trailed off into a sobbing moan.
"Put your hand down on the desk whore." She lowered her hand and lay there with her hips slightly thrusting. "Don't you ever try to stop me from doing anything I want." He spit on her face.
His father grabbed her other tit and started squeezing it. "Good job son, that's how you show her, her place in the world."
"My daddy asked you a question. When was the last time somebody fucked you? Huh?"
"I don't remember, I think it was five or six years ago at a wedding reception." She started to cry. "Please, please, I need it."
"You want me to stick my dick in you again?"
"Please . . ."
"Ask me nicely to fuck you. Ask me nicely to stick my cock in you and show you how much of a whore you really are."
She just lay there, catching her breath. Junior slid his cock along the length of her pussy. The effect on her was electric. "Yes, yes, please fuck me. Stick your big cock in me. Please make me your whore. Please don't stop fucking me. Please."
Junior placed the head of his cock against her pussy. "Well, whore, here you go." He stabbed it into her. I heard her cry out and her head whipped back and forth. Both the father and son held her down as he pulled out and jammed it in her again. "You asked for it slut. This is what you need."
Her cries turned to moans, and I heard her moaning "yes . . . yes, . . . please . . . fuck me Oh god!"
I couldn't believe what I was seeing unfold. My mother had always been my role model for self control and aloofness. Now she was begging my bully and his father to degrade her and use her like a whore.
I couldn't help it, my little penis was so stiff it was painfully straining against the front of the shorts I was wearing. I began to massage it, all the while listening to the sounds of my mother getting fucked mercilessly across her desk. I must have made a noise.
"I hear you Johnny you little faggot." Junior bellowed out. "Hey dad, take over here for a minute." He said as he backed away from my mothers spread legs. His dad quickly slid around the desk and sank his cock into my mothers wet pussy. She let out a long soulful moan.
"Yeah, you need that cock, huh slut." He chuckled. "Don't worry, you are going to get a lot of cock from now on." He started slamming into her and she wailed out in ecstasy.
Junior came around the corner to the bottom of the stairs. He was completely naked with his huge cock sticking out in front of him with my mothers juices all over it. He pointed at me.
"You little sissy faggot, get down here now." He pointed at me, and I froze in fear. "I swear to god, if I have to come get you, you will have hell to pay, and so will your whore mother."
I don't know how, but I slowly crawled down the stairs. I got close, and my eyes were drawn to his huge cock. I had never seen anything like it. He noticed me looking at his cock and smirked. "Yeah, that's what I thought, like mother like daughter." He grabbed a handful of my hair and led me back to my mothers study.
"Lookie what I found. It seems it's a full house today." My mothers eyes got real big and she tried to get up. His father pinned her small wrists against the desk with one of his. He slapped her with his other hand.
"Don't you even think about it bitch."
"Please don't hurt him. I'll do anything you what. I promise. Just please don't hurt my boy."
Mack drug me around to the back of the desk where her head was. His father had stopped thrusting and was just watching with his cock buried deep inside of her. Her head was hanging off the edge of the desk, and Mack stepped over her head facing away from the desk so that he was straddling her chest with his huge cock laying across her face.
"I told you bitch, don't ever defy me. I"ll take whatever I want." He started slapping her in the face with his cock. I just stood there petrified. "Your son's a sissy, a faggot. Here, let me prove it to you." He pulled me closer to his cock, right in front of my mother's face. He pushed me down and his cock was sandwiched between my mothers face and mine. I could smell the manly scent of him along with my mother's pussy. He thrust his cock in between us.
He turned my head and said, "Open your mouth sissy." I did so without hesitating. I don't know why, but it seemed so natural to do whatever this alpha male commanded. His cock head stretched my lips wide.
"There, you see bitch, your sissy faggot is a cocksucker just like you." He jabbed his cock forward deeper into my mouth. "Take a good look as Johnny sucks my cock. You two are the same. Cocksucking sluts!" He let a gob of spit out and it landed on the side of my face. "Now get to work Joanie"
He pushed deeper into my mouth and I gagged. He used his hand to guide my head up and down. Spit was dripping from the corners of my mouth and landing on my mother. Junior let go of my hair, and I just kept running my lips up and down the shaft of his cock.
My mother let out a garbled moan as his father started fucking her again. "Yep, just what we though, they're a couple of whores. We sure can pick'em."
My world was now focused solely on the cock in my mouth. The same cock that had been stretching my mother's pussy was now stretching my mouth. Even though it really stretched my lips wide, I loved it. The smell, and the taste and the texture were overwhelming. I loved the taste of his precum as it leaked and bathed my tongue.
My mother started shrieking as his father started to pound her hard. Suddenly, he bellowed out as he came. His grunts filled the room. "Take it bitch, take my cum. That's what you were made for!" I don't know how much cum he pumped into her, but it took a while as he kept thrusting and growling.
"Damn, that was some good pussy." I heard him say. "There's nothing like turning out a new cock whore." I heard his clothes rustling.
Junior pulled me away from his cock and stood up and turned around. My mother was panting and crying. "Well, we still got some work to do on this end. She's not that good of a cocksucker yet. But we're gonna change that right now." I stood there and watched as he grabbed her hair and held tight as he forced the head of his cock back in her mouth. "This is when you show us what your made of slut."
He forced more and more of his cock into her mouth as she started gagging. He held it there while she choked and then pulled it back out again. He did this over and over, each time, pushing harder and harder. Mother was squirming and trying to push him away. He pulled his cock out and slapped her. "This is gonna happen, so you better just suck it up! You get it, suck it up." He laughed and plunged his cock deeply back into her mouth and held it there. "Don't fight it slut. You know you want my cock."
I saw her chest convulse, and her throat bulge as he sank his cock the rest of the way into her mouth. Her lips were pressed up against his abdomen. Junior let out a sigh of satisfaction. "Yeah, that is what I was waiting for. Now you can take my cock all the way in two of your holes. I can't wait to train the third."
He pulled out and let her catch her breath for a second. Her saliva spilled out all over her pretty face. He plunged back in and she swallowed him again to the root. She struggled a lot less and just let him bury his cock into her to the hilt. He did this over and over again.
"Hey daddy, why don't you show Joanie here her new job."
"Good idea. Get over here sissy. It's time for your next lesson." He reached over and grabbed my arm and pulled me around the desk. "Get them clothes off sissy." I stood there dumbly until he slapped me. "Hurry up goddam it, I don't have all day to waste on a sissy like you." I woke up and quickly stripped off my t-shirt and shorts. I stood there naked with my hands over my tiny penis. It was nothing compared to theirs.
He slapped my hands away. "Put your hands behind your back. Don't you dare cover up you clit unless I tell you." I quickly did so revealing my stiff little weenie. He laughed at me. "Well, it's not even as big as my thumb. No wonder you're such a pussy."
He grabbed my hair and moved me over between my mothers legs. I could see her gaping pussy, with his cum running out of it past her asshole and dripping onto the desk.
Get your sissy tongue in there. I want you to clean up every bit of a real mans cum. I was mortified, and my mother tried to close her legs. Junior pulled his cock from her mouth and slapped her. "Don't you fuckin move bitch. Spread you whore legs." She immediately spread her legs as his father pushed my face into her pussy.
"Lick it all up sissy. Every bit of it." My mothers crying was stifled by juniors cock forcing its way back into her mouth. I started licking and swallowing as much cum as I could. I felt her muscles flex and more came out. I was overwhelmed by the taste and the smell of it all. I licked and I sucked her gaping hole as his cum gushed out of it into my mouth. I noted that the taste was strong but good. Especially the taste of his cum. It was strong and virile, like nothing I had ever tasted before.
His father mashed my face into her pussy over and over again, directing me to lick up everything. Every time junior thrust his cock into my mothers throat, her body rocked toward me, and his father pushed my face into her pussy.
"Well, now we got ourselves a cleanup slut." I heard them both laugh. He directed my licking and sucking further up her pussy, and told me to lick and suck her clit. I found it, and she started thrashing as I stimulated it.
I heard junior yell out, and felt my mothers body being forced across the desk along with the whole desk sliding. I could see along her body as her firm breasts swayed. Junior looked me in the eye.
"You see Joanie, problem solved. You and your whore mother now both know your places." He pulled his cock out of her throat and jerked the rest of his load off onto her face. My mother seemed to collapse against the dekstop.
"Now you leave my load right there on your face until I tell you. Sluts like you like wearing cum"
His father released my hair, but I kept licking and sucking. "See that Mack, like a duck to water."
"Or a slut to cum", junior retorted. They both laughed.
His father pulled me away, and grabbed my mother by the ankle. He pulled her across the desk and let her collapse onto the floor next to where I was kneeling. She was finally catching her breath. They both came around and stood over us looking down and grinning. They looked like giants.
"Listen up you two cock gobblers. Now that the ice has been broken, we're going to show you what you really are. Get yourselves cleaned up and be ready for when we want to use you again." Junior said.
Mom was quietly sobbing and nodding her head. I was pretty confused about everything that just happened. On one hand, I liked the taste of his cock, and my moms pussy, but there seemed to be a lot of shame overshadowing everything. I guess I had a lot to sort out.
Mack and his dad let themselves out, and mom and I crawled into each others arms and cried. Her crying actually made me cry. She just kept saying "I'm sorry."
I told her that she didn't have anything to be sorry for. She looked at me and said "they're right, I need it. I loved every second of it, and I need them to do it to me again. I'm sorry Johnny."
"It's ok mom, I liked it too. A lot." I smiled at her, and saw her cheer up a bit.
"You mean that you are ok with what we did? What I have become?"
"Yes mom, every bit of it, and I can't wait for them to come back. I love you and I love what we did."
She just hugged me tighter and kissed me. This time, she kissed me on the lips passionately. She pushed me down to her pussy. "Well, as long as you are ok with it, then I guess you better get used to licking my pussy. I have a feeling that they are going to be back here a lot." She groaned as my tongue found her clit. She guided me, sometimes roughly to where she wanted me to lick. She used me until she cried out in orgasm and pushed me back.
"I think we should get a shower and maybe a nap. We're going to need our strength.
End Part 1