Two weeks ago my buddy Steve and I kidnapped my mom. We took her back to his place and, while keeping the location and our identities hidden, fucked her for the better part of three days. Before the end of the first day she was begging us to make her cum. By the end of the third day she was begging us to fuck her more.
Steve and I thoroughly enjoyed fucking her and that righteous body of hers. My fat cock fit quite nicely between those firm, fat tits of hers. Steve loved having those long legs wrapped around his neck. Her long blonde hair was sexy falling out of the mask she wore almost the entire time. Her cunt and her ass were still as tight as a teenagers, and she could suck a golf ball through a garden hose.
I'd been reliving those three days in my mind ever since. It was good beat off material. I was surprised to learn that she had been reliving them also.
I was strolling past my parents' bedroom door when I spotted something out of place on her bed. I had seen it in Mom's hands on occasion, reading it like a book before she'd go to bed. I had never seen it out in the open like this. I looked around making sure the coast was clear. Mom had left for the racquet club a couple of hours ago and Dad was out of town, as usual. Now was my chance.
It was her private journal! I thought only teenage girls kept a diary. I scanned through the pages.
"Bob's out of town again." "Rafael and I worked out my forehand today. God he's sexy!" "Mexico was beautiful."
Blah blah. I wonder...
I flipped to the back of the book. There it was, her first entry after the abduction.
"Tuesday I was kidnapped at gunpoint! Two masked men took me somewhere and raped me! Raped me for almost 3 days!"
It went on to describe in general the events of those three days without going into any real specifics. There were several mentions of how horrifying the experience was.
Over the next few entries she got more explicit about what unfolded.
"The one with the deep, gravely voice made me perform oral sex on him during the drive. His penis was so big! He reached orgasm in my mouth and made me swallow it. It was thick and salty." "They tied me up with a chain and hung it from the ceiling. Then they raped me both anally and vaginally. They both orgasmed while they raped me anally."
As the entries went from one day to the next they got more explicit.
"After several hours of fucking my pussy, ass, and mouth, they had orgasmed several times. Sometimes inside of me, sometimes on me. But they wouldn't let me orgasm. They finally allowed me to orgasm after I begged them to. I can't believe I begged these men to fuck me until I orgasmed! How can that be?!"
Then there were the most recent entries.
"They called me a slut. A cunt. I begged them to fuck my ass and my pussy with their big, fat cocks. I wanted to swallow their cum. They fucked me with dildos and vibrators. I can't stop thinking about it! Maybe it's true. Maybe I am a slut, just like they said." "I'd forgotten how good it felt to have a big, fat, young cock fuck me good and hard. I can't stop thinking about it! Where can I get more? I'm getting wet just thinking about a fat cock in my ass. I'm going to use one of the dildos they gave me and fuck myself right now. I hope I hope I don't scream when I cum! Goodnight!"
Holy shit! She wants more!
I thought. I felt a wicked grin cross my face.
I can make that happen.
*****
I left the back door unlocked before I went to bed. When I passed Mom and Dad's bedroom on the way to mine, Mom was already in bed writing in her journal. I stopped at her door and we talked a little about each other's plans for the following day. We each told the other that we loved the other and then said goodnight.
Around 1 in the morning, Dana awoke to a flash of pain and stars in front of her eyes in the darkness. She grabbed her cheek where the pain originated.
"Wakey, wakey, slut."
That voice. It's so...
Dana gasped.
It's one of the men who kidnapped me
! Fright gripped her body as her eyes adjusted to the darkness. A familiar frame stood before her dressed in black from head to toe. She yanked the covers up to her chin. Fright gripped her body. "Wha...wha...how...what are you doing here?! What do you want?!"
It was Steve. He chuckled. "You were such a good fuck I thought I'd go for another round. Did you miss me?"
Dana saw the shimmer of the moonlight coming through her bedroom window dance off the shiny metal of the handcuffs Steve was holding up in one hand and the gun in the other. She went wet between her legs.
"No! No!" She leaned away from him while she fought the urge to lean into him.
"C'mon now, don't be that way. We'll make the same deal as before. Play nice and you won't get hurt. Don't play nice...well, let's not think about that."
"No! Please!" Her mind screamed
Yes! Yes!
"C'mon. Put this on and hold out your arms like a good girl."
The familiar leather hood landed in her lap. "No! Really! You don't have to do that again. I'll...I'll...I'll do whatever you want. But you don't have to do that."
Steve shrugged his shoulders. "Yeah, I kinda really do." He waved the gun at her. "C'mon, let's go."
She paused before she slipped the hood over her head. The room went pitch dark behind the mask. She held out her arms. The cold metal slapped across her wrists. Steve tied a thin rope around the chain the held the cuffs together, then tied the rope to a thick wooden rod that ran from one side of the headboard to the other, raising her hands above her head in a familiar position. Her body grew warm.
Steve peeled of his black ski mask and smiled. Dana jumped when he ripped the sheets off her body and threw them onto the floor. The cool air raced across her body that was getting hotter by the minute.
Steve looked down at her night shirt clad torso. He could see her gumdrop-size nipples poking through the thin material. Dana gasped when Steve roughly grabbed her breast.
"Oh yeah, there it is. I haven't been able to get this fuckin' body out of my head."
He continued to grope her ample chest for a few moments. Soon the room was filled with the sound of her night shirt being torn wide open. "There's those tits I've missed so much," he said as he pawed at the bared flesh.
Then she heard the sound of a zipper. "Okay, slut, time to suck dick."
He pulled her head to the edge of the bed and shoved the swollen head of his thick member into her hungry mouth. The tip slammed against the entrance to her throat. Her lips clamped down on the throbbing pole as he started to slide it between her lips. The taste was familiar. She sucked harder.
