Chapter One
The clock said 2:00 A.M. and Erica couldn't sleep. Insomnia was rarely an occurrence for her, so not being able to sleep was not something she was accustomed to. It didn't help to masturbate either, because she'd already done that without success. What she really needed to send her into blissful unconsciousness was for her husband to give her a good hard fucking, but alas, that wasn't going to happen either because he was still traveling this weekend.
Erica hated it when Matt travelled, but the job paid very well and kept the bills paid, so they existed with the sex they could get on the weekends he could come home. They lived for the weeks that Matt was home during the school year, because they could go at each other all day every day and really experience some kinky encounters.
Erica didn't know why she was even wasting her time getting worked up again. She wasn't going to get the fuck she needed. "Well, I might as get up and watch some TV," she stated aloud though no one was around to hear. At least it was Friday night so she didn't have to get up early.
She walked into the living room after a quick trip to the kitchen for a soda, and headed for the TV. It was then she heard the noises coming from downstairs in the basement. It sounded like her 18 year-old daughter, Amy, had her radio or TV turned on. The basement was pretty much her daughter's domain and the rest of the family didn't venture down there much. It also wasn't unusual for her to be up late on Friday, chatting on the phone or IM'ing with friends on the Internet.
With that, Erica cheered up a little. At least she wouldn't be up by herself. Maybe her daughter would like to come watch a movie with her.
Making the decision, Erica headed down the stairs to the basement below. The basement itself was fairly large with a good-sized living area and a separate bedroom for Amy. It also had a door leading outside to the driveway. Matt and Erica had caught Amy sneaking out that door before, and had hoped that issue had ceased.
As she got closer to the basement, the sounds became clearer. They were sounds that Erica had heard before. She could not believe her ears, but they were the sounds of a porno! The grunting, moaning and gasping was unmistakable, but it seemed that Amy had the volume turned up kind of loud. Where did she get a porno, and why was she watching it?
The living area of the basement was deserted. Though the TV in there was on, it was neither showing a porno nor was the volume turned up. The noises were coming from Amy's bedroom.
Erica walked slowly up to the door listening close to discern what was happening. She could see light coming from underneath the door.
The emotions running through her right now were so mixed that she could not interpret exactly how she felt. 'Is Amy having sex in there? She can't be watching a porn movie, there is some "not right" about it all.'
Erica stood by the door and listened intently. The next thought was completely unusual for a parent who thinks she just caught her child having sex in the parents' own home, "Shit, even she's getting fucked."
Erica put her hand on the door knob and tried it ever so slightly. It wasn't locked. You would think if she was having sex that she'd lock the door to prevent this from happening to prevent being caught by a parent, but there it was, unlocked.
She continued turning it and opened it slightly. Of course, with the lights on in the room there was no spill of light from the hallway. The angle of Amy's bed from the door also kept the participants inside from noticing the door open. Even if either were a factor they may not have noticed anyway. The sight was so incredulous that Erica could only stare.
She had already convinced herself that Amy had snuck a boy in and they were having sex, but the real case was nothing less than shocking.
It was a gangbang.
She knew what one was. Her husband, Matt, was a special fan of movies containing them. He loved to fantasize about them while they were having sex, but Erica was sure his opinion would be different of this one.
It never occurred to her that it was anything but a gangbang. Rape was never even a question in her mind. It didn't take a psychologist to figure out that her daughter wasn't a victim, but rather a willing participant.
She had chided Amy for cussing several times in the past and suspected her language wasn't the cleanest while away from home. I mean what kid's language was still perfect out there, but the filth that was flowing from her mouth was beyond bad language. Amy was cussing a streak that a drunken sailor would be proud of.
At the moment, there were 3 other participants in the room with her. All boys, all naked, and Erica knew all of them well from the years she has watched them grow up. She had served them cool drinks and snacks. She had bought little boy birthday presents for them years ago.
In those days, she never would have imagined that today she'd be watching them fuck the shit out her daughter.
At the moment Amy was on her back with her legs spread wide and over the shoulders of Bobby. The other two were Shaun and Rusty. They were all on the bed together and while Bobby was getting the main action, Shaun and Rusty were fondling Amy's tits and anything else they could get to considering Amy was nearly bent in half.
It suddenly occurred to Erica that she should do something. She should yell for them to stop. She should walk in and kick those fuckers out of her house.
