The boys were drawing closer and closer, grinning and talking among themselves while they gazed at the two females in swimsuits.
“Then it looks like we’re going to have to just stay here and take it,”
Cathy said. “Remember, Mother, rapists don’t get rough if you don’t fight them.”
“Do you think they really intend to…?”
Marcella couldn’t finish the question before the boy who led the group-he was about seventeen-called to her and Cathy:
“Hi! Nice day to lie under the sun, huh?”
Marcella didn’t reply. She sat up and held a towel in front of her, as if her one-piece swimsuit with its frills and generous cut, showed too much. Cathy, in her brief bikini, just smiled.
“It’d be more fun if you didn’t have any suits on,” another boy said.
He was perhaps a year or two younger than the leader.
“How dare you say such a thing!” Marcella huffed. “Now, get away from here before we scream for a policeman!”
“Who you kiddin’, lady?” the lanky, dark-haired leader of the group said. “Nobody could hear you over the sound of the ocean unless they were standing right here.”
“And there’s nobody here but them and us, huh, Freddie?” the second youth, a blond with shoulder-length hair, said.
The other two boys were younger, perhaps fourteen. They had blond hair also and looked just alike-obviously twins.
“Now, listen…” Marcella said, alarmed. “You hadn’t better start any trouble.”
“We ain’t gonna start anything we can’t finish,” Freddie said, standing next to the blanket and looking down at Marcella and Cathy.
Cathy was enjoying the situation, which gave her a strong tingle of excitement. Her mother was tingling, also, but from fear. She started to get up.
Freddie grasped her shoulders and shoved her onto her back on the blanket. As Marcella cried out, he dropped astride her.
“Grab the other one, Tom!” Freddie said to his second in command.
Tom dropped to the blanket beside Cathy, who was sitting up. She was just his own age.
He grinned at her. “You ain’t goin’ anywhere-are you, baby?”
“I guess I couldn’t if I wanted to,” Cathy said, smiling back.
“Cathy, run!” her mother cried. “Ooh God, do something!”
The boys were the only ones to act, and they did so immediately.
Freddie grabbed the top of Marcella’s swimsuit and jerked it down off her bobbling breasts.
“Hey, wowwww!” he exclaimed. “Look at the big tits on this one!”
“I’d rather look at her daughter’s tits,” Tom said, and reached around Cathy to untie the top of her bikini.
True to the advice she had given her mother, Cathy didn’t resist. She thrilled as the handsome young fellow pulled her bikini top away, causing her full, jutting titties to quiver. Her pink nipples stretched to thrusting hardness as the cool air kissed them.
“Shit!” Tom said, passionately, and filled his hands with the blonde’s smooth, rounded boobs.
The two younger boys dropped to the ground and pitched in with their friends. Four pairs of anxious hands worked over the helpless bodies of Marcella and Cathy. Marcella was horrified, though she couldn’t help getting excited. Cathy just grooved with the unexpected thrill, responding to the youths’ caresses with some well-placed feels of her own.
Soon the boys had denuded the females completely and had spread them out side-by-side.
Freddie shucked down his swim-trunks, unleashing a surprisingly long and thick cock for his age. Marcella’s eyes widened when she saw it.
Unbidden excitement coursed through her.
Tom dropped between Cathy’s spread thighs and whipped his trunks down.
His stubby prick bobbed springily, then thrust toward the sky.
He fell forward atop Cathy, and she eagerly received him, wrapping his handsome young body in her tanned arms and legs. He kissed her on the mouth, then moved down to kiss and fondle her tits.
Freddie pushed Marcella’s big boobs together. He stroked his wet, abrasive tongue across her large nipples, making them tingle.
She was going to be raped, she realized-something she always had dreaded. It was humiliating and she felt offended. But she was so excited, at the same time, that she couldn’t fight. Her breath was coming in short gasps. Her cunt had turned into a swamp.
Freddie was the first to stake claim to his conquest, driving his long prick balls-deep into the outraged and thrilled older woman. Tom quickly followed suit with Cathy, finding her blonde-fringed cunt gloriously tight. She writhed around his super-hard cock, enjoying the way its bulging head swelled her channel.
The two younger fellows stripped their swimsuits down, exposing cocks which, though smaller than those of their older friends, were no less ready for action. In fact, they were even stiffer, standing almost straight up against their lean bellies.
Cathy reached out and grasped one of the young boys’ cocks. Using it as a handle, she almost literally pulled him down onto his knees beside her head. She faced him and kept tugging at his stiff pecker until she had drawn it into her wet, warm mouth. She sucked him delightedly while the older boy fucked her.
At last she was getting what she had wanted for so long-sucking and fucking, both at the same time!
Marcella’s head flopped on the blanket, and she stared at her daughter getting screwed and mouth-fucked.
“Oooh, my GOD!” she exclaimed.
The other young boy had been watching his brother and Cathy, and he decided that what was fair for one twin was all right for both. He turned Marcella’s face his way, and drove his prick into her mouth, before she could do anything to stop him.
For the first time in her thirty-eight years, Marcella knew what it was like to have her lips around a male’s bony shaft and to feel his bulging glans against her tongue. The taste of the boy’s prick wasn’t strong, nor was its scent, so there was nothing really to offend her …except the idea. And since she was being forced, she couldn’t blame herself, she immediately realized. That made even the idea almost acceptable.
She began to suck the young lad’s rigid dick while Freddie stroked his long, hard pecker in and out of her.
Marcella grooved as never before in her life.
Cathy was grooving in a big way, also.
The young twins, who were getting their cocks sucked for the first time, thrilled like crazy.
The older boys enjoyed an exciting romp, driving their cocks into the females’ cunts for dear life while they watched their young friends getting sucked right in front of their faces.
It became difficult for Marcella and Cathy to hold their heads up and keep working on the twins’ tasty peckers while remaining on their backs to take the other boys’ fucking. The older lads solved this problem by supporting the women’s heads. Soon the twins caught on and took over the function. That made it possible for Freddie and Tom to support themselves on straight arms and concentrate on driving their dicks into the pussies which stroked grindingly around them.
Marcella’s hips were moving as fervently by that time as were Cathy’s.
Surprisingly, the mother was sucking cock as eagerly as her daughter.
Both females slurped at the young boys’ peckers with such greedy abandon that the lads quickly reached the limit of their endurance. At almost the same instant, befitting twins, they let loose gushing spurts of ball-juice, right into the sucking mouths of Marcella and Cathy.
The teenaged girl happily gulped down her serving of warm cream.
Marcella was shocked at first and glugged gaspingly around her mouthful of spewing prick. But there was nothing for her to do after that except to swallow. She amazed herself as she drank down the boy’s spurting product and kept sucking as his penis shriveled.
The young lad drew away from her face. This made it possible for Freddie to sprawl full-length atop her and really ram his hard cock home. He fucked the older woman with unbridled passion.