Lynn held her breath. She tried to clench her ass cheeks, but all she succeeded in doing was squeeze the head of Billy's cock. She quickly relaxed.
Billy slipped the head of his cock up the hot crack of her ass, laughing as he let loose with a stream of piss, soaking her asshole.
"Oh, God!" Lynn wailed, feeling his piss stinging her asshole.
"Too late, Lynn. I'm gonna piss on your fucking ass whether you like it or not."
He drew back a few inches, swinging his cock and pissing on her ass cheeks. Lynn felt piss running down the backs of her thighs. She was sobbing with humiliation, her head hanging down between her upstretchtd arms.
"Hold her ass open!" Billy shouted.
Lynn felt Tony's hands parting the cheeks of her ass, then the sting of Billy's hot piss splashing upon her tightly puckered asshole. It was horrible, yet it gave her such a strange feeling.
Her body seemed to be betraying her, ignoring all those frantic signals her mind screamed out. As her mind protested this vile treatment, her body was accepting it, and not just accepting it passively, but with writhing joy. Her cunt was throbbing once again. Her cunt swelled, becoming sensitive, and her tits bulged the cups of her bra, almost driving her out of her mind with unwanted pleasure.
She felt the gushing stream of piss diminish, then trickle down over her asshole. She sighed with relief when it was over. Then Billy gave a final spurt of piss, his cock almost touching her asshole.
"Ohhh!" Lynn groaned.
"Let's undress her," she heard Tony say. His voice excited. "Let's get her naked, Billy."
"We can do anything we want with her. You want to see her without clothes on, go ahead."
Lynn felt the knife go to work, cutting her dress from neck to hem, then the sleeves. The ragged dress was pulled from her, and Tony unclasped her bra. The restraint her tits had been under, swollen painfully, fell away and she sighed softly.
"Look at those tits!" Tony gurgled with delight. "They look better naked, don't you think, Billy?"
"Tits always look better naked."
"Let's take her upstairs and tie her to the bed," Tony suggested.
"What for?"
"I wanna fuck her."
Hearing the youngest boy say that, Lynn began to struggle violently against the ropes. She pleaded and begged, but she was also aware of the increase of her cunt's throbbing.
"We better make sure she don't give us no trouble then," Billy said. "Let's tie a rope around her neck so she has to go with us."
Lynn felt a rape being looped over her head, tied, with two ends hanging loose. Once that was accomplished, they untied her arms and legs. Her muscles were sore from being in that arms-lifted position for so long.
CHAPTER THREE
Led by Billy, trailed in back by Tony, Lynn was held firmly between them. If she tried to jerk in either direction she would choke herself.
She was being led on a rope through the kitchen into the living room, and up the stairs. She had but not one stitch of clothing on.
She could feel Tony's eyes on her ass.
Watching her asscheeks roll and ripple as she stumbled along.
Climbing up the stairs behind Billy, Lynn attempted to walk stiff-legged, keeping her ass from twisting as it always did when she went upstairs. She didn't want to excite them any more than they were. She wished her cunt would stop that rippling sensation. Her pussy was betraying her, she could feel wetness dripping along her inner thighs, seeping from her hair-lined cunt. A flash of steamy heat crawled up her body as she choked back a sob.
She was going to get fucked by her youngest stepson if she didn't come up with something to stop him. Maybe even Billy would fuck her. But what could she do against them? She couldn't fight them fist to fist, although she wanted to. All that would do was earn her a beating, she was sure.
Hanging her head in shame, she saw her dark pink nipples arching up in hardness.
Billy led her into her huge bedroom. She looked around, seeing familiar objects, yet finding them strange, not recognizing them. Her eyes fell on the enormous bed, a four poster with cannonball tips. It was a heavy bed, a firm bed. She had lain on it many times with her husband, the father of these wicked boys, taking his huge cock. Jake had purchased the bed as a wedding gift for her.
Tony climbed onto the bed at her side, staring at her bushy cunt, seeing the pink lips of her cunt and her clit. He ran his hand through Lynn's soft cunt hair and along the hotness of her cunt, stroking almost gently.
Lynn shivered, and her hips jerked at his touch. She moaned into the gag, her eyes darting fearfully from boy to boy, then firing upon Tony's very hard cock. It was not enormous like his father's cock, but it appeared to be just as devastating.
Billy sat at her other side, playing with her tits, twisting and pinching her nipples harshly. Lynn groaned when Billy pulled her nipples, stretching them. When he pinched them between his fingers, a sharp pain shot through her tits. Her scream was muffled by the gaging, but her pain showed in her wide, frightened eyes.
"Well, Tony, are you gonna fuck her or play with it?" Billy asked, "If you're gonna play with her fucking cunt, move over, and let me fuck her."
"I'm gonna fuck her," Tony said. "I just wanna feel her up a little first."
"Come on, stop messing around and fuck her!"
"Okay, okay," Tony said, climbing between his stepmother's spread thighs.
"You be still. Lynn," he said threateningly. "I'm gonna pull your fucking tits off if you don't be still."
Tony pressed his cock into her cunt.
Lynn screamed a muffled protest as she felt her cunt stretch around his hard cock, sliding into her pussy slowly. Tony watched his cock enter his stepmother's cunt, his eyes glowing with pleasure, holding his breath as the wet heat of her pussy surrounded his prick. Stupidly Lynn wondered if he had ever fucked a girl in his house before.
Tony shoved his cock all the way in her pussy, a few hairs at the base of his cock mixing with the thick, luxuriant mat of her cunt hair. Lynn was certain his cock was as huge as his father's, stretching her pussy, stuffing her full. She twisted her head from side to side, groaning in protest when Tony started thrusting his cock into her cunt, fucking her swiftly, not at all concerned about her.
She tried to lie still, not move a muscle, but to her horror, she felt her ass moving. She twisted her ass on the mattress, side to side, then the tears started flowing again when she couldn't help humping her ass up and down to the rhythm of Tony's plunging cock.
She was fucking him! Her cunt was very wet, despite her desire to get his cock out of her pussy. She felt Billy squeezing her tits, the pain mingling with an increasing sensation of pleasure, pleasure that her mind fought against.
"She loves it, Tony!" Billy grunted as he dug his fingers into her tits hard. "Look, she's moving her ass! Lynn goes for a good fuck, I think. Maybe Dad don't give her enough cock, huh?"
"We will!" Tony grunted, slamming his cock into her pussy, hard, making slapping sounds. "We'll give her all the cock she wants, right?"
"Fucking tight!"
Lynn was crying openly, tears running down her cheeks, eyes open but unseeing. Her naked ass rolled and churned with Tony's cuckthrusts. She was fucking back at him, feeling pressure growing hot between her slim thighs, wondering if she were going crazy.
Billy started sucking on her tit, drawing her nipple deep into his mouth. Lynn felt her clit tingling as his tongue licked, his lips sucking her nipple harshly. Then Billy was biting her sensitive, tender nipple, chewing on it with his teeth. The burning pain of her nipple seemed to radiate down to her cunt, causing a series of waving motions on Tony's cock.
Lynn couldn't believe she felt a slowly growing pleasure at their rough treatment. She had never enjoyed any sort of pain before, but this was different. With Tony's cock fucking into her cunt, the pain seemed to create an erotic effect within her naked body. She twisted her hips as Tony fucked her, his balls slapping against the checks of her ass.