She spared a murderous look for Tyler who just smiled, plainly enjoying watching her being debased like this.
“If i have to do this i may as well make it feel less like being molested….” She thought.
She gritted her teeth, she could barely focus on anything besides the feeling of her sons finger in her not-wet-enough pussy. She took a breath and said in her fake teen girl voice.
“I do like to be watched, but it takes time for girls to get wet enough to finger.” She explained, her face burning.
“Oooo!” Was all he said as he slid his finger out. She was relieved for a moment until she felt him scoot down in the bed and a fresh wave of panic surfaced in her stomach as she felt his heavy breathing on her bare inner thighs and naked pussy lips.
She slowly opened her legs for Jimmy desperate for any excuse to stop this from going any further and felt his wet tongue press against her pussy lips. The face she made was a shameful mix of revulsion and relief. Revulsion for her son being the one with his mouth on her sex, relief because he not only found but focused on her clit and was miraculously using the right pressure. Despite her disgust, slowly, her hips started moving, grinding into his face. Spreading her wetness across his mouth and cheeks. Her hands clenched the sheets and her moans were genuine and getting louder.
She purposely avoided looking in Tyler’s direction to deny him a small piece of satisfaction by not seeing her face while Jimmy licked her to orgasm. As the minutes passed she couldn’t stop herself. Her hand moved to Jimmy’s head and now she was humping his face like a real slut.
Her hips jerked and her moans were as loud as the music when she finally came. Wave after wave of raw pleasure coursed through her body. She forgot about Tyler. She forgot about Jimmy. She forgot about that video of her and Rick that she’d made during the affair that had started all this. She just came all over her son’s face and she didn’t care. She had felt so manipulated and unsatisfied these past weeks since Tyler stopped fucking her. She still couldn’t orgasm by herself and her and Charlie’s love making made her feel so guilty as she was forced to fake them. Her body had felt so out of sorts with her mind lately. Sexy pictures and teases but none of it to her benefit or her satisfaction. Charlie’s lovemaking left her even more pent up as guilt overshadowed pleasure and left her desperate, but unable, to cum. She’d always really loved to be eaten out, and Charlie was VERY good at it. Early on in this while ordeal she’d tried to get Tyler to go down on her in a vain attempt to get some semblance of control or satisfaction. But when he said. “If I was going to service a woman with my mouth it sure as fuck wouldn’t be some dirty slut like you.” That was when the frustration really began.
It’d been 6-ish months since she’d been able to enjoy having a man between her thighs, and now that man…. was Jimmy.
She laid there panting for who knows how long. That freeing feeling of floating post orgasm came crashing back down, HARD. She made the mistake of looking toward Tyler, who was holding a small camera close to her face. She wanted to defy him in some small way, but knew that’s exactly what he wanted. Instead she let out a long sigh and smiled faintly. A sex-flushed warmth spread across her cheeks. Jimmy kept kissing her thighs, unaware of the duel of wills happening above his head.
Tyler leaned so close to her ear she felt his lips briefly touch her earlobe, either she was on fire or he was as cold as ice. She hated knowing which was true…
“Aren’t you forgetting to tell us something.” He pulled back just enough for her to see his face.
Immediate recognition sparked in her mind and she thought.
“Was this all because she refused to tell him she came MONTHS ago?!”
She knew he would probably punish her but she just needed to not feel helpless in the moment.
“Fuck. You.” She mouthed silently, her face contorted into a mask of hatred. Tears of rage began to well in her eyes.
He moved so fast she flinched, but he only got close to her ear again.
“Oh I can’t. You’re Jimmy’s slut tonight. Now… SAY. IT.” His whisper pierced the music.
She swallowed what remained of her pride and did as he commanded.
“You made me cum, Jimmy.” Saying it felt so much worse than she had imagined….
She’d just told her 18 year old son, that he made her cum and adding injury to insult Jimmy took that to mean one thing; that she was finally ready for him. He started shimmying his pants off.
Her body felt like it was betraying her. Her son had just made her cum all over his face. Her mind screamed but her body relished the release and even disgracefully craved more. She’d always had a healthy libido, but this whole situation had had her mind and body at odds for months. Tyler made her skin crawl but her legs quiver. Charlie cherished her body and she had to lie to him and say how satisfied she was when they were done fucking.
All these thoughts swirled around her head in an instant.
Jimmy had his hard cock cock in hand and was kneeling between her spread legs.
“Oh God, this is it…No going back now…” She braced herself for what was coming.
Jimmy remained squatted back on his heels for a moment.
“Hey baby, would it be cool if Tyler recorded us? It’d be so hot.” He took her by surprise with that one. But before she could answer he blurted out. “Oh shit, this is super unsexy but, I gotta pee.”
He darted down the hall surprisingly quick and steady. The unmistakable sound of a man using the toilet followed. Tyler smirked at her and asked.
“So Lily, what’ll it be?”
That question gave way to a brilliant idea.
“Sure. But on 1 condition. This is the LAST thing I ever do for you. You promise to leave us alone and delete what you have of me and to never tell Jimmy or Charlie about any of this. EVER. I’ll even pretend to enjoy it. Deal?” She said in a rushed whisper.
She mostly worried that he wouldn’t keep his word. But She felt certain that once this was done there was nothing more left to humiliate her with.
“Ok. Deal.” He said after thinking for a long moment, speaking just before the toilet flushed. “I mean what else could I do to you or him after this anyway?”
She lit up.
“I’m finally going to be free of this whole mess!” She thought gleefully to herself before taking a deep breath and laying down on the bed.
When Jimmy walked out drying his hands she promptly said.
“Yea you can record it but can we keep the lights off?” She said sweetly.
“Oh fuck seriously?? Baby we can watch it together sometime!” Jimmy said excitedly. His drunken idiocy would have annoyed her before but she was so relieved to be almost be done she laughed too. She felt nervous now, rather than dreading what was about to happen. Tyler true to his word, quietly just filmed. Jimmy stumbled to the bed and awkwardly positioned himself on top of her between her legs. They both breathed heavily in anticipation.
With his body between her thighs she gulped nervously and she felt the warmth of his body on her most private areas just before the head of his cock touched her wet lips. She gasped very slightly and gripped his arms, she was shaking a little but when he looked at her and nodded at her looking for permission…. she nodded back.
His cock started sliding forward, and back, going deeper with every stroke. His head parted her lips and he shuddered. She tilted her hips slightly, feeling him starting to push past her them and truly press against her pussy’s opening. He lurched forward and buried himself in her all in one stroke. She was soaked and the soft slap of their bodies meeting sounded wet.
She let out an intense, long moan involuntarily. Shame flooded her cheeks with a deep blush and her breathing became ragged.
“HOLY FUCK FOLY FUCK HOLY FUCK”
She’d done it. Her son was inside her. She felt him start to move his hips, fucking her in earnest. His cock squeezing tightly inside her and then her pussy massaging him as he slid back.
She couldn’t believe how her moans were filling the room.
Why does this feel so good when it’s so incredibly wrong?? She asked herself.
Her mind had given up making sense of it. So what if it was Jimmy fucking her? This was her last ordeal with Tyler that her or Jimmy would have to be subjected to, and only she knew it. She’d done it. She’d beat Tyler at his own game.
“Mmmm faster, Jimmy.” She said huskily. “Please, pound me.” The sooner he came the sooner they were both free of Tyler.
Her body and mind were finally in sync.
Jimmy’s rhythm was surprisingly forceful for his first time and it made her gasp and moan like she hadn’t in years. It was a drink of water moments from dehydration. A breath of fresh air before suffocation. A blissful final respite from a torment she’d thought she’d never get away from.
She held him tightly, and gave him her body fully. She was still emberassed about it but so many things had changed for him. The school year was half over and he’d lost his virginity and gained so much confidence; he could handle her breaking up with him over snapchat. Tyler was going to leave him alone. And her too! She defiantly spared a look for Tyler. Jimmy’s thrusting made his lonely silhouette bounce in time with the music. She smiled and closed her eyes and hugged Jimmy tightly, her expression so carefree and satisfied.
Yea record away, Tyler. It’s too dark in here for that camera to show shit!
Lily’s legs pulled Jimmy closer and she whispered. “Cum in me baby, its ok, I’m on the pill.”
Jimmy’s moans were loud in her ear.
“Nngg Lily this feels so amazing.” His voice was strained and he didn’t stop pounding her dripping pussy for a moment.
*SCHLAPSCHLAPSCHLAP*
He ferociously fucked her, like he was trying to push her through the bed ass first. She didn’t even notice he moved when she felt his mouth around her nipple and his teeth lightly biting down.
She gasped, her pussy leaking even more cum. God did she love her nipples being played with during a good fuck. Jimmy kept up his furious pace and she felt another orgasm building quickly.
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