From Housewife to Whore

Chapter 2 (Assuming my position)

After the boys left I went to the bathroom showered and then bathed to make sure I had washed the last vestiges of their cum from me.

I lay in the hot water trying to sterilize myself as my mind raced with what had just happened. I cried as I thought of my own son raping me and then sharing me with a friend to also rape me. I felt the soreness in my ass from the pummeling of their cocks there as well. I cried some more as I felt again the humiliation of their pee as they both pissed on me and filled my mouth over and over, my God, what had just happened.

I woke with tears dried on my face, the water now barely tepid so I ran some more hot water and laid back again, now more relaxed after a brief nap and thought of my husband, Mark and wondered what he would think if he had just witnessed this.......and then suddenly shook thinking "what if he finds out?" I had to do something, but what?

I lay there and again thought through the morning and how he had made love to me, my fingers drifted below the water to my breasts and touched and gently squeezed my nipples. I closed my eyes and imagined Mark's hands on me as one of mine slowly slid down my torso to by abdomen, it feel good as I massaged my belly and lower belly till I found my fingers drifting across my clit and pussy.

My legs parted involuntarily and my fingers delved deeper into my body, I moaned and spread my legs widely now. My fingers dipped deeper yet as my mind now drifted to my son and how he had tasted and found myself even more aroused now. I shook my head and made myself think of Mark again, but quickly my mind and my body reacted to the thoughts of my son once more.

The thoughts raced through my mind as the thoughts of him cumming in my mouth made me grow so very close to orgasm. I had to stop. But my fingers would not draw back, they kept delving deep into me, my hips now rose and fell to the rhythm of my fingers fucking into my body, I could now see Dave's friend Jason and his large black cock. My fingers danced inside me as the thoughts of this stranger using my naked body. I could feel his cock enter my pussy and then the humiliation of him pushing that huge cock into my ass. I was about to cum, I had to stop, my mind told me to stop, but my body would not and I felt my orgasm slowly begin.

I felt his cum now filling my ass and I was now on the verge of a full orgasm till the thoughts of him now pulling his cock out of my ass and forcing it into my mouth. That was it, I exploded, the humiliation, the sexual use and abuse by my son and his friend raced through my mind as my body now convulsed with pleasure.

Over and over the waves of pleasure raced through my entire body, I cried out and felt my fingers deep inside me now pushed fully against my cervix. It hurt, it felt so good, more, I needed more as my orgasm continued till I lay wasted in the tub. Finally as the waves of pleasure subsided I looked around, and realized what had just happened and gasped, I had just had the strongest orgasm of my life.........and it was brought on by my memories of my son and his black friend raping me.

I rose from the water and showered again, I needed to wash this off of me. I let the hot water run over my body, washing with soap and shampooing my hair, I had to get clean. As I finally was rinsing off, my hands gently flowing over my body I again felt the urge rising again.....I screamed NO, NO MORE..

I Shut off the water, climbed from the shower and grabbed my towel. I dried my body and quickly walked into the bedroom to dress. I stopped long enough to admire my body in the mirror, I was 38, two children and still in pretty good shape. I felt my hands gently rub over my breasts, it felt good, and I allowed them to flow to my belly again, but immediately I felt the urge for more deep in my belly. I had to stop, and I told myself "Get dressed, get out of here".

I went to the dresser to get my underwear and when I opened the drawer I found a note and a picture, I shook as I picked them up, the photo was of me sucking Jason's black cock, you could see the slimy covering around my lips from the slime of cum and my body from when he had pulled his cock from my asshole.

I trembled as I read the note, "Mom, you will not be needing underwear any longer so I have thrown them out," it went on to say "without panties, you will now be available at all times for me and my friends, so be a good girl and get dressed without them from now on."

I felt tears in my eyes as I walked to the closet to pick out a dress for the day, I had to get out of the house. I opened the closet and nothing was there, all my clothes were gone except one dress. I pulled it from the rack and held it up and thought "OH MY GOD." It was so short, how was I to wear this? Again there was a photo and a note attached to it, shaking I took the photo and saw myself sucking my son, Dave's cock and his cum filing my mouth and drizzling out around my lips. I looked like a whore, a mom whore, and I sat back on the bed with the dress across my lap and tried to read the note.

The note was actually instructions that read, "Mom, you now realize that there is no way out of this, you are to put on this dress and go to 1479 West Broadway and enter the store there." It went on to tell me to ask the clerk at the store for an envelope when I arrived and further instructions would be included.

My mind now raced again, this address was not a good part of town, but what choice did I have. I rose and slipped the dress onto my naked body, it was tight and very short, I looked at myself in the mirror and was shocked to see how short it was, my cleavage was showing from the fairly deep plunge in front and my thighs were fully exposed and barely covered my bottom, I thought "how will I bend over or sit down?"

I paced and wondered what I could do, but felt lost, I had no way out with all the pictures, my own son was blackmailing me. I finally realized again, I had no choice so I rose and walked to the door to the garage and then took my first step into the world as a whore, a mom whore.

I slipped into the car ad slid the key into the ignition and started the engine. I looked back at my home as I pulled away thinking, what will my life be now? And then I drove away.