Jan was praying the ground would open up and swallow her whole as the foot steps got closer. She held her breath as the night walker came in to view, using there phone as a torch whilst carrying something under the other arm. Fortunately for Jan they seemed to be in a hurry and passed by the entrance quickly. Unbeknown to Jan she had slowly inched herself further into the garden trying to hide her shame. The world burst into light as her movements set off a security light on the front of the house. Her instinct was to get out of the light and burst back out onto the pavement, the pale skin of her exposed tit glowing in the artificial light.
"Jan?" The mystery walker called in a hushed tone.
With adrenaline pumping through her veins Jan froze at the sound of her own name. Someone she knew had seen her looking like a cheap wore. She didn't look up, time standing still as she waited for her shame to be completed. Then as her brain took control of what was happening she recognised the voice. It was Kyle.
"I've been looking everywhere for you." Said Kyle as he enthralled his dad's old fishing coat from under his arm and draped it over her shoulders.
The coat was far too big for her, nearly reaching the floor. It was dirty and smelt of fish but as Kyle zipped it up and pulled the hood over her head it suddenly became the finest garment she had ever worn.
"How did you know I," Jane stopped mid sentence as Kyle took her hand
"Lets get you home." Giving her hand a reassuring squeeze he led the way.
Looking around to make sure no-one had seen, Kyle's eyes met the gaze of an elderly lady. She was stood in her window, her toothless mouth agape. Jan hadn't seen the witness as the hood of the coat blocked her vision. Kyle gave the lady a knowing wink and walked off.
Jan had no idea how he found her or why he had come but as they walked hand in hand Jan felt safe. Of everyone she had ever known, no-one had genuinely saved her. He hadn't rode up on a white horse but he was her knight in shining armour. They walked in silence down the street until they reached her house. Kyle located the key and opened the door. Jan entered, turning to look Kyle in the eye.
"Stay for a night cap? Its the least my hero deserves."
Kyle didn't answer her just smiled and followed her in. They headed upstairs and started to run a bath. Kyle removed the coat. He then ripped the remainder of the fish net dress with his hands making Jan gasp as the garment fell to the floor.
"Thank you, thank you so much for coming for me. Let me get cleaned up then I can thank you properly."
After brushing her teeth Jan stepped into the hot water and lowered her mass into the bath. Water trapped behind her as her arse became a makeshift dam, she gasped as the water reached her sore pussy.
"My poor pussy, those bastard's have ruined me!"
Kyle took a sponge and began cleaning her body. Starting with her face, he removed what was left of her make up.
"How did you know I needed you?" Jan asked
"Animals post on the group chat."
Kyle applied more suds and lathered up her breast, relishing the weight of them in his hands.
"Group chat?" She questioned as he started cleaning her back.
"We've got a little group chat at work. Animal posted a picture of you half naked walking off without a coat. I got worried, so I came to find you." His cheeks reddened as he suddenly felt self-conscious about his actions.
"Kyle. Do you like me? I mean, really like me?"
He didn't say anything for what felt like a lifetime. There was tension in the air and Jan was regretting what she asked. Why would he be interested in her that way? Never mind the fact all his work colleagues had had her like a cheap wore, she was old enough to be his grandmother!
"Is it a problem if I do?" He replied, the words catching a little in his throat.
"It's no problem for me, it's quite flattering."
"Then I do, I really like you."
Jan smiled at him as he carried on his gentle cleaning of her body. She was convinced that he was just thinking with his cock, but that didn't take away from the fact he came for her. He came for her in her hour of need, that showed a noble side to the lad. She knew he'd get bored of her eventually, she'd be replaced with some young hussy closer to Kyle's age. But why couldn't she enjoy the attention, they were both adults after all. He wasn't the worst looking chap she had seen. He knew how to make her cum and she liked the way his cock felt inside her pussy. She would prefer it if he was a little more demanding of her, but that could be taught. What was it the younger generation called it? 'Friends with benefits?'
"Well I don't think you'd want me as your girlfriend. You can't exactly take me out for a date, everyone would think you were my grandson! Imagine your friends faces as you introduce this fat little old lady to them, what would they say?"
"I wouldn't care what anyone else thinks and my friends would be jealous of me."
"Jealous of this?" She said as she grabbed two rolls of belly fat, jiggling it for good measure.
"No. They'd be jealous of all the dirty things we would be doing."
"Oh, I see. You just want some dirty slut you can brag about to your friends."
"No, that's not what I," his words cut short when he saw the smile on Jan's face.
"I know what you meant, but I don't mind you bragging to your friends." And with that she kissed him.
Kyle dropped the sponge, taking a handful of Jan's breasts as their tongues danced in each other's mouths. His hand started to wander lower, over her stomach and towards her pussy. She let out a gasp as his fingers touched her soreness.
"Sorry, I forgot." Pulling his hand away from her.
"It's OK, I'm just really sore. But, I need you to clean their filth out of me. It's going to sting, but you need to do it. You need to get it all out, use your fingers."
Kyle gently moved his fingers across her swollen pussy. She winced as he made contact with her swollen lips. Urging him not to stop he continued. Despite its obvious swelling Jan's pussy easily accepted his two fingers, he worked them in a scooping-like motion. Kyle Felt conflicted. On one hand he hated what Darrel and Animal had done to her pussy, on the other he loved how easily her pussy now accepted his invasion.
"Get it all out, make sure I'm clean for you." Jan said through gritted teeth, both eyes firmly shut.
Kyle inserted a third finger, Jan whimpered again but didn't ask him to stop. Then partly to aid his cleaning efforts but mostly out of curiosity he pushed his baby finger in, alongside the other three. Jan gasped, muttering something to a deity. She now had her eyes open staring at Kyle. He held her gaze as he continued working his fingers deep inside her, debating whether to try his thumb as well. It was clearly uncomfortable for her but Kyle loved how she didn't ask him to stop.
"I think you're clean, maybe it's time to dry you off." Kyle said as he removed his fingers, allowing her pussy to fill with water.
Jan allowed him to guide her out of the bath, then after drying off led her to the bedroom. Lying on her back she allowed her legs to part, exposing herself to Kyle for his approval.
"Is it ruined for you?"
"You're loose as fuck, but I think it's hot. I think I could get my whole fist up you."
"I'm so sore, but I want to please you. I've got some alo-vera gel in my draw, use that."
Kyle rattled around in the side table, finding the green coloured gel. He liberally spread it over his hand and Jan's pussy, the cool gel giving light relief to her discomfort. Tucking his thumb into his palm and grouping his fingers into a point he began to push his fist into her stretched hole. He stopped as he reached his knuckles with drawing slightly before pushing again. Jan squirmed, moving away slightly from his onslaught. This seemed to motivate Kyle even more and with a groan of pain her pussy surrendered and Kyle's entire first slipped into her pussy. Once inside he allowed his hand to form a fist, making Jan mutter expletives. He lent forward and began to lick at her clit that was obscenely exposed. She thrashed around as his hand stretched her worn pussy and his tongue brought her ever closer to pleasure.
"Oh god, please, no more." Jan pleaded, but Kyle just increased his assault.
Jan's thighs began to tremble and her groans became louder until Kyle felt her pussy twitch and she suddenly became silent. Her mouth remained open, looking more like she was suffering a leg cramp but Kyle knew better. He kept contact with her clit but slowly removed his hand, bringing Jan's vocals back into play.
"No more, please." This time urgency in her voice letting him know she had enough.
He carefully removed his hand and kay next to Jan's quivering body, listening to her pants as she slowly recovered.
"My poor pussy is definitely ruined now." Jan complained as she felt her swollen pussy lips.
They lay there for a while, Kyle holding her by her breast untill his phone beeped. He grabbed his phone read the message and put it back in his pocket.
"This group chats you're all on, am I on it a lot?"
"Normally it's just, porn, crappy memes and toilet humour. This week however it's pretty much all about you."
"Can I, you know, have a look?"
Kyle wasn't sure if showing her the group chat was a good idea, but he was still trying to impress. Grabbing his phone flicking through to find the first photo of Jan. She was surprised to see herself on her knees with Trevor's cock in her mouth. It wasn't a flattering picture. She had no makeup on and hadn't been expecting a photo, she looked like a rabbit caught in the headlights. There were a bunch of crude messages about her, then another picture. One of her striped in the garage. Kyle then flicked straight passed a picture of her sucking Darrell massive cock and onto one of Animal being pleasured.
"Wait, go back."
Kyle let out a sigh and scrolled back up to a photo of Jan, her jaw stretched wide. Jan couldn't believe how big his dick was, she stared at it in disbelief even though it was her that was sucking it in the photo. She noticed that Kyle wasn't really looking at the picture.
"I thought all you men like porn?"
"Yeah, I suppose we do. I just hate Darrel and the way you look at him."
"What do you mean, I don't look at him in any particular way. Do I?"
