(My debut story, constructive criticisms welcome and appreciated.
All characters are over the legal age if not explicitly mentioned)
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Ashely wasn't sure what had woken her up, checking her alarm clock and seeing it was 2:37am. The nineteen year old stood up out of bed, something feeling off about her home tonight though she still couldn't put her finger on it. Pushing down the small voice in her head screaming at her to just go back to bed and ignore the feeling she decided to investigate, morbid curiosity getting the best of her.
The short blonde pulled a light pink t-shirt over her perky b cup tits, not bothering to cover her boy shorts assuming she was just being paranoid. After all her family lived in a nice neighborhood with a high end security system, it was definitely safe. Making her way silently down the stairs she began to hear things she couldn't explain. Deep voices, the sound of someone getting sick, and the occasional sharp sound of skin hitting skin hard. Growing concerned the louder the noises, and more discernible the voices became she followed them to the living room of her home, the sight before her sharp blue eyes stunning and terrifying her.
In the middle of the room was her mother, a woman still fit despite her years, with three men around her, on her knees. Each was white, naked except for boots, a black mask, and black gloves, with muscular builds. Her mother was kneeling between them her hands wrapped around the massive cocks of the two standing on either side of her while the one in front of her forced her mouth down his shaft, a powerful hand in her brunette hair to control her movements.
"Suck that fucking cock you pathetic whore," he snarled as he fucked the poor woman's throat, "every fucking inch. This is your fantasy after all isn't it? Being gang raped in your own home? At least it is according to your blog. What, did you think no one would be able to track you down and make it a reality?"
"Mom what-" The words coming out of his mouth shocked Ashley out of her stupor but before she could compete her sentence a powerful gloved hand clamped around her mouth, pulling her back against and equally powerful body, massive cock pressing against her back.
"You didn't tell us your daughter was going to be here cunt." A harsh voice behind her said as her mother, before accepting the cocks presented to her, began to struggle against the man holding his down her throat. "If I had known I would've gotten my hands on her sooner." The voice laughed cruelly as the other gloved hand reached around, roughly squeezing her tits.
"Please...please sir," her mother gasped, the man using her throat having finally let her up for air, "she's...she's not a part of this...please leave her-" Before she could finish what she was saying her head was forced back down the shaft in front of her, the sound of her gagging on it filling the room once again.
"Bind her wrists, this one too." The voice behind Ashley commanded as he groped her, noticing her stiffening nipples as he did. "This one is clearly enjoying the show, let's let her join."
Ashely shook her head 'no' as best as she could in her grip, her eyes screaming in terror as he began to drag her into the living room. As he did the two men on either side of her mother forced her wrists together, binding them tightly with rope from a bag near the couch. Once her mother was tied they grabbed her from the man holding her, spinning her to face him as they did the same to her.
"HELP HELP HEL-" Ashley screamed, hoping someone would hear her, before a hard slap from the man in front of her shut her up in shock.
"You'd better shut the fuck up and let this happen bitch!" The man who hit her snapped as his hand closed around her throat tightly, preventing her from screaming again. "Things are going to get a whole lot worse for you if you don't."
"Please stop...I don't want this..." She could hear her mother beg as the man made Ashley kneel behind her, their backs pressed together. "...you promised to make my fantasy come true...this isn't part of it!" Her mother's voice began to crack as the woman sobbed a bit.
'What the fuck, she wants this!?' Ashely thought to herself, wanting to say something but her stinging cheek convincing her to to keep quiet. Before she could think about the situation any further a hand cupped the bottom of her chin, another pinching her nose shut. Realizing what was happening, the thick cock pressed against her lips she tried to resist but the man's grip on her prevented her from turning away, her mouth opening instinctively when she was no longer able to hold her breath.
As soon as her lips parted she felt the cock slide past them, invading her mouth before suddenly slamming all the way down her throat. Squeezing her eyes shut tightly she gagged hard on it, feeling a glop of spit get caught in her throat trying to escape around it. The cock began to slide out of her mouth before suddenly slamming down her throat again, prompting tears to form in her eyes as she gagged hard, her mothers hands doing their best to hold hers as she was undoubtedly suffering the same as her daughter.
As the man fucked her throat, his pace picking up until his balls were slapping her drool soaked chin, she couldn't help the warm feeling growing between her legs. Drool poured down her chin, soaking her top as his cock slide in and out of that throat like piston, tears streaming down her cheeks, her hands clenching her mothers fingers tightly. Eventually though, as her vision grew blurry and her peripherals faded to darkness, the man pulled his cock out of her throat, forcing her head back to look up at him.