Iny Neighborhood Moms Exploited

My buddies and I had the good fortune to grow up in a great neighborhood in Southern California. We grew up with a group of close families that partied and played together and also took family vacations together. We also had a couple of friends whose moms were divorced that were also part of the neighborhood. Both divorced moms were good friends with most of the parents in our neighborhood. I always suspected that some of the husbands, including my father, were messing around with them. They had a reputation for being kinky.

When my friends and I turned 18 we would discover why our fathers were so interested in Simone and Deauxma. We referred to them as Mrs. S and Mrs. D.

It is amazing when the moment arrives. It comes out of nowhere. It is totally unexpected but hits you like a hammer. That moment when you start to look at the neighborhood moms in a different light. That moment when your friend's moms, that all of us pretty much ignored growing up, start to become the objects of our teenage jack off fantasies. That moment arrived in my life when I hit 18.

Testosterone and hormones are mysterious things. They cause us to become men instead of boys. They make us stronger, more confident, more competitive and in the case of myself and my buddies, more sexually adventurous and aggressive. Two of our neighborhood moms would experience the full impact of our newly discovered hormone changes. Of course I am referring to Mrs. S and Mrs. D.

My college roomate and I grew up in the same neighborhood. He brought his amazing collection of nude magazines with him to college. His collection included Penthouse, Playboy, nudist camp magazines and our particular favorite, True Detective. He was a bit of a pervert for sure. So was I.

I remember going over to his house for dinner one night to get a break from dorm food. He showed me his photo developing lab in his house. All four walls and the ceiling were covered with Playboy centerfolds. It was an awesome work of art. One wall also included photos of wome in various stages of bondage. Those photos really got my attention. I realized that he also shared my fascination for damsels in distress.

As I mentioned earlier, True Detective magazine was one of my favorites. The magazine covers always displayed mature women in a damsel in distress situation on the verge of being violated by an unsavory character. I realized right then that I had a passion for mature women and bondage. Many of my friends also shared the same passion for damsels in distress.

Our group of friends stayed in touch even when we all split up and went to college. We would get together at holidays and spring break and hang out at each others houses. We would always make it a point to go through each of the mom's dresser drawers or clothes hamper to check out their bras and panties. It would typically end up with us all jacking off in a pair of their panties and putting them back in the drawer or hamper. Our college pranks were never discovered.

However, on a couple of our underwear raids we also discovered some outrageous sex toys in two of the mom's nightstands. These fun toys included blindfolds, ball gags, ropes, handcuffs, ass ball strips, vibrators and multiple dildos in all shapes, sizes and colors. It was like finding the sex toy pot of gold. We also discovered some bondage photos along with their toys. Mrs. D and Mrs. S just became more interesting to us.

Honestly, we didn't even know how to use some of these toys but we would quickly find out. Mrs. S and Mrs. D definitely had a dark kinky side to their personalities. They didn't know it yet, but my buddies and I were going to live out our damsel in distress fantasies with both of these mature Milfs.

Simone and Deauxma's sons were Tommy and Jimmy. They were both aware of their mother's dark sexual side. One day a group of us decided to pay a visit to Tommy's mom Simone to mess around with her. We intentionally did not invite Jimmy. We were going to give his mom Deauxma the same treatment we were about to give to Simone. We did not want to tip him off.

Mrs. S was blonde, divorced about 40 years old. When we arrived she was in her driveway washing her car wearing a pair of very short cut off jean shorts, a white sheer blouse and ankle strapped cork high healed shoes which really showed off her mature tanned calves and thighs. We started joking around with Mrs. S by making some suggestive comments about how great she looked in her outfit. We were flirting with this sexy, kinky Milf and she was flirting back. She playfully squirted us with the garden hose. The fun was just beginning.

We went inside the house to play some video games but also to take a second look at her sex toys. One of the guys kept an eye on her while we removed her sex toys from her nightstand and took them out to the livingroom. We started having fun throwing them to each other having a good laugh. Her son Tommy wasn't amused. We needed to do something with Tommy so we could have some fun with Mrs. S.

One of our buddies crushed up some Excedrin PM tablets and put them in Tommy's drink. He was passed out on the couch in a matter of minutes. We carried him upstairs to a separate bedroom and closed the door. Tommy was now out of our way.

We placed Simone's sex toys next to a nice photo of her and started taking cell phone photos so there would be no doubt that the sex toys belonged to her. We had future blackmail ideas in mind as we waited for her to come back into the house.

We stuffed the sex toys in the couch when Mrs. S. came in to get a popsicle. She stood in the kitchen talking to us while she seductively licked and sucked on the 6 inch popsicle. We all knew right then that we were not only going to blackmail her but we were also going to gangbang her that day. We wanted some nasty revenge for all those years she intentionally teased our young cocks at neighborhood parties. She then went back outside to do some gardening.

We watched her from the window while she was bending over in her short cut offs doing yard work. After about 30 minutes our damsel came back into the house. She would soon be in distress.

We all immediately met her at the door with her sex toys in our hands to taunt her. We were all trash talking her while waving her sex toys in her face. She denied the toys were hers. One of the guys grabbed her arms from behind while another ripped off her white blouse. She was braless. Her big nipple mature tits were swinging and swaying as we pushed her back and forth around our group.

I put her big black dildo in front of her face and asked her, "Mrs. S is this yours?" Is this your BBC dildo Mrs. S?" She said, "No is it not mine. I don't know who it belongs to". I said, "Bullshit Mrs. S and I proceeded to shove it in her mouth." It was obvious right away she was into rough sex.

We ripped off her cut offs and panties and immediately started fingering her mature pussy and squeezing her mature tits while she squirmed on her knees on the floor. We rubbed her toys in her face doing our best to humiliate her.

We cuffed her hands behind her back and then blindfolded her with her own blindfold. We decided to play a game with her that we called Identify Our Balls. We pulled out our cocks and balls and gripped our balls in our hand. One of us would then shove our balls in her mouth and ask her,

"Mrs. S whose balls are these?" She answered, "Those are Michael's balls." We said, "Wrong bitch", slapped her face and shoved another pair of balls in her mouth.

"Mrs. S whose balls are these?" Her reply was, "Those are Rick's balls." We said, "Wrong again bitch" as we slapped her again and shoved a new set balls in her mouth.

Even when she was right we still said, "Wrong bitch" just so we could slap her around. We continued this game until all of us had our chance to feel our balls in her mature mouth.

We took her into the kitchen and bent her over and pinned her on the kitchen table. We all started to abuse her mature body with our hands and our cocks. We took turns fucking her pussy and shoving cock in her mouth while her hands were still cuffed behind her back. We spanked her ass and she squirted. That really got us excited.

We took her upstairs to her son's bedroom and layed her next to his sedated body and proceeded to double penetrate her while she squealed with her ball gag in her mouth. We knew that we were being a little over the top but we didn't care. We made her airtight while she was laying next to her passed out son. We took her back downstairs to use her other toys on her.

We worked her string of balls up her ass. It had 5 rubber balls of different sizes that fit nicely up her mature ass. We left them in her ass while one of our guys starting fisting her pussy. Some of us were taking cell phone shots while he slowly worked his entire hand into her mature pussy. She threw her head back in ecstasy while her pussy took his entire hand up to his wrist. We then ripped the string of balls out of her mature asshole. She screamed and she squirted again. We all wondered how many of our father's had done the same thing with Mrs. S.

We all fucked her one more time before forming a circle around her and showering her with jizz. We showed her some of our screen shots before we left her naked and covered with jizz letting her know we would be back to visit her again. It was now time to turn our attention to Jimmy's mom, Deauxma or Mrs. D.

Mrs. D was an entirely different damsel than Mrs. S. She was in her early 50's with full brunette hair piled high. A classic 60's beehive looking hairstyle. Her ex husband convinced her years ago to have a boob job. Her tits were enormous and very firm with silver dollar size nipples. We had heard from one of our older friends that Mrs. D had an amazing squirting pussy. He had an affair with her when he was 21 and said she squirted all the time like a broken hose.

We also found out from our older friend that Mrs. D was into bondage. Apparently she had done some bondage modeling for him and he even showed us her photos and videos from some photo of their sessions.

The photos and videos ranged from light bondage to some pretty hardcore damsel in distress situations which were a total turn on. Mrs. D would let our friend tie her up and stage some serious bondage and discipline scenes using multiple sex toys on her. We would later learn that the sex toys were hers.

We planned to get our own photos and videos of Mrs. D to use to blackmail her for years to come. We asked Jimmy to have a stayover at his house. Jimmy told us to bring our swimsuits to hang out at his pool.

When we arrived at his house Mrs. D was already at the pool. She was oiled up laying on a pool lounge wearing a two piece bikini, sunglasses and a floppy hat. We knew right then, that she was going to be our damsel in distress later that night and we were not going to be gentle. We were going to ravage her body as if we were still a bunch of horny boys trying to peek through the fence to catch a glimpse of her working out nude in her backyard. It was time to go to work.

While Mrs. D was sunning herself at the pool a couple of us went into her bedroom and gathered up her sex toys just as we had done with Mrs. S. We also noticed some type of leather swing and 4 hooks attached to the ceiling in her bedroom. We found that very interesting.

We had time to find a nice framed photo of her and we draped her toys over the photo and took some screen shots. We now needed to get rid of her son Jimmy.

Mrs. D had some sleep aids in her nightstand. We crushed up a couple of her pills and put them in Jimmy's beer. It didn't take long for Jimmy to pass out in the warm summer sun. Mrs. D was worried about him getting sunburned and suggested we take him inside and put him on the couch. Our damsel was clueless. Our plan was coming together for Mrs. D. She would soon be screaming like an oiled up damsel in distress.

Some women bring out the nasty in men. Mrs. D was that type of women. She lived in our neighborhood in a nice home with a fenced in backyard. It was well known that she liked to work out nude on her back porch. It was also suspected that a lot of the men in the neighborhood fucked her on a regular basis. We were going to be added to that list.

After putting Jimmy on the couch we went back out to the pool to have some fun with oiled up Mrs. D. We decided to start our fun by grabbing her arms and ankles, lifted her off her lounge chair and carried her over to the side of the pool.

She pleaded, "Boys please don't throw me in the pool. It will ruin my hair. I don't want to get it wet." It was exciting and erotic to hear this mature, defenseless woman, beg for mercy. We considered her plea for a few seconds then swung her three times and threw her mature ass in the pool like a mature rag doll. We all laughed and then jumped in the pool with her.

Her beehive hair was now down around her shoulders. We all started laughing including Mrs. D. We had never seen her look like that before. It only made us more excited to humiliate her even more. We next suggested chicken fights. The fight would not last long.

Mrs. D mounted up on my shoulders with her big tits resting on my head. It felt great having her oiled mature thighs wrapped around my neck. We made sure the chicken fight was quick.

We battled for a few minutes watching her huge tits flopping around as she fought her opponent. She was then stunned with a slap to the face as our other buddies ripped off her bikini and threw it into the deep end of the pool. She fell off my shoulders and fell into the water. We held her under water as she flailed her arms and legs trying to get some air. We let ther struggle and then pulled her up by her hair as she gasped for air. We grabbed her arms and dragged her well oiled mature body out of the pool and into the house. Fun with Mrs. D was just beginning.

We confronted Mrs. D with her sex toys just as we had done with Mrs. S. We showed her the photos we had taken of her toys draped over one of her family portraits. She denied the toys were hers. We were not in the mood for her lies.

One of us held her by her elbows from behind and rubbed more suntan oil all over her body squeezing her magnificent tits and slapping her tight mature ass. She was oiled up and we were going to make her squeal like a greased pig. We took her up to her bedroom along with her sex toys. Jimmy was fast asleep downstairs on the couch.

We threw her on the bed and tied her hands over her head and then tied her hands to the headboard. We flipped her over onto her stomach and pulled out her leather strap from her nightstand with the word SLUT carved into it.

We each took a turn stinging her mature ass with the leather strap. The feel of the strap ripping across her mature jiggling ass as she cried for mercy was exhilaratling. We shoved the string of balls up her ass and then each one of us gave her ass multiple slaps with the leather strap. She did not tell us to stop. We shoved her black dido up her pussy as we contiued to slap her ass.

She was flipped over on her back so we could use the strap on her tits. That got her attention. She was wincing in pain as her tits were flying around with each slap. We had to gag her with a pair of her panties from the dresser to shut her up. We yanked the string of balls out of her ass as if we were starting up a lawn mower. She screamed in pain but lived up to her reputation. She squirted all over the bed. It as now time to swing with Mrs. D.

We figured out how to attach the sex swing to the ceiling hooks. We untied Mrs. D and told her to get into the swing. There were straps for her wrists and her ankles. We secured her in the swing, took off our swimsuits and went to work on her shaved mature pussy. We hung nasty nipple clamps on her huge tits to hear her squeal.

We learned very quickly that we could get extremely deep pentration in her sex swing. Mrs. D was moaning with every one of our thrusts. It was also easy to double penetrate her while she hung spread eagled in the swing like a fuck toy. One of the guys tried to work his fist into her pussy as we did to Mrs. S but Deauxma's pussy was way too tight. However we did manage to double fuck her with two cocks in her pussy and one up her ass. She squirted again.

We did all of this to her while also taking photos and video. To finish her off we all stood around her and did a classic circle jerk covering her mature body youthful jzz just as we had done with Mrs. S.

We did all that we could do to her amazing mature body. Some of the guys really wanted to slap her around more with the leather strap but we decided against it. We took her out of the swing and forced a couple of her sleeping pills down her throat. Good night Mrs. D. We left the swing hanging from the ceiling for future use.

We used our photos and videos to blackmail both Mrs. S and Mrs D for unlimited sex for years. I will save those stories for future stories about Mrs. S and Mrs. D.

Jimmy D.