Chapter 2 (Assuming my position)
After the boys left I went to the bathroom showered and then bathed to make sure I had washed the last vestiges of their cum from me.
I lay in the hot water trying to sterilize myself as my mind raced with what had just happened. I cried as I thought of my own son raping me and then sharing me with a friend to also rape me. I felt the soreness in my ass from the pummeling of their cocks there as well. I cried some more as I felt again the humiliation of their pee as they both pissed on me and filled my mouth over and over, my God, what had just happened.
I woke with tears dried on my face, the water now barely tepid so I ran some more hot water and laid back again, now more relaxed after a brief nap and thought of my husband, Mark and wondered what he would think if he had just witnessed this.......and then suddenly shook thinking "what if he finds out?" I had to do something, but what?
I lay there and again thought through the morning and how he had made love to me, my fingers drifted below the water to my breasts and touched and gently squeezed my nipples. I closed my eyes and imagined Mark's hands on me as one of mine slowly slid down my torso to by abdomen, it feel good as I massaged my belly and lower belly till I found my fingers drifting across my clit and pussy.
My legs parted involuntarily and my fingers delved deeper into my body, I moaned and spread my legs widely now. My fingers dipped deeper yet as my mind now drifted to my son and how he had tasted and found myself even more aroused now. I shook my head and made myself think of Mark again, but quickly my mind and my body reacted to the thoughts of my son once more.