Jill lay on her back in her sexual reverie for few moments. She was physically exhausted. She opened her eyes slowly. Her mind felt fuzzy. "These horny young men can wear a woman out," she thought to herself.
The last young man had collapsed onto her body with his cock still hard within her pussy despite having spewed a generous load of seminal fluid insider her. Jill's soft thighs cradled the young man between them and in the recesses of her mind, she enjoyed the feeling brought to her by his warm prick being buried in her body between her legs.
She had cum about as hard as she ever had and in the aftershock of her orgasm, she wasn't quite ready to end the afterglow. He moved up on his elbows and she knew that he was looking at her breasts even though she kept her eyes closed.
Jill toyed with the young man. She squeezed his penis with her vagina and felt him jerk and quiver each time she expertly tightened her pussy around his dong. Jill gripped his penis almost unconsciously and somehow took pleasure when she felt him collapse onto her body in utter surrender. Her womanly instincts somehow seemed satisfied with his vocal responses of "uhh" or "fuck" and a physical shudder of his torso each time she squeezed her pussy.
Despite her initial reluctance to have anything to do with these young men and her embarrassment at having acted like such a wanton slut, her mind was in a bit of a dream-like state. Her eyes were closed and she thought of nothing negative as the young man kissed her neck and fondled her breasts gently. As he suckled on her breasts, alternating nipples, she milked his cock dry by tightening her vagina around his manhood.
"I'm only a woman," she rationalized. "I enjoy sex as much as the next woman." Her hand traced the young man's back down to the line between his buttocks. Despite being skinny, he had a wiry muscle tone to his body that she found appealing.
The wonderful afterglow and warm feeling was broken by one of the young men. "You rode her like a racehorse, dude," he said with a laugh.
"We did work her out," another joined.
The crude comments brought Jill's thoughts to her husband, Tom. For the first time since her orgasm, she felt the sordid shame of her infidelity. Her ears burned with the comments they made. "They talk about me like I'm an animal," she thought. "I don't know why I let these boys do it to me." She had thought of sex as doing "it" since she was a teenager. "Fuck" was such a dirty word!
Even with the young man still on top of her, she considered what her life had come to. She had fucked Bill and Sean to help Tom keep his job, no doubt - he had asked her to help him with his work; but she had fucked these young men today to be able to deceive him. That played tricks on her mind!
She tapped the young man on the back who was still connected to her by his manhood as if to awaken him into getting off of her. His hips moved slightly and she felt his hard pole begin to move in and out of her again. Jill laid her head back on the pillow. As much as she hated to say it, that felt good. She wondered if he could ejaculate again!
But her thoughts immediately went back to her dilemma. Tom had not asked her, in any way, to involve herself with these young men. There had been no insinuation from her husband that she should try to "help" them like he had told her to "help" Bo. No this was done without even a trace of trying to help her husband. Whatever she had done today, she knew, she had done on her own. There was no one else to blame and it was done entirely because she was either a slut or to deceive her husband. Neither was a good answer for her.
Still not completely over the orgasm, she opened her eyes briefly and saw the young men nudging each other in glee. One of them had a stiff red erection that jutted uncouthly out of his torso. She closed her eyes again. She tried not to think about their immaturity. They had each taken their turn fucking her, what did they want now? She then thought to herself that she should begin ushering the young men out of her bedroom before they wanted a second round with her.
"I need to get up," she said softly. The young man began to pump his cock slowly into and out of her pussy.
He bent down and began sucking on her nipples. It felt so good! "Just lay here another moment," she thought and her head fell back on the pillow. Her eyes closed and she felt her breath come quicker. "It won't hurt to enjoy this for another second or so."
The electricity that shot through her sexy body when the young man tongued her nipples was very intense. A rippling wave of pleasure washed over her body. Without thinking, Jill scissored her thighs open and shut as he fucked her.
Jill shifted slightly beneath the young man's body and his hands went to her girlishly small waist and held her firmly. His long dick was planted deep within her pussy. Then he dropped his hands to her hips and finally to her firm buttocks. He tried to roll his hips in a fucking motion, but his cock was softening and it slipped from within her pussy. It was soaked with her cunt juices and Jill's soft inner thighs got wet with a mixture of his sperm and her juices.
"Awww!" Jill mewled in disappointment before she caught herself.
Finally, Jill regained her bearings enough to want to cover her nakedness. Her deep blue eyes opened slowly. The other young men were still at the bedside. She felt vulnerable and ashamed as she lay with her long legs still spread wide beneath the young man. The sheets on her bed were in a mess and it was clear that she had been fucked long and hard by these demanding teens.
The young man rolled off of her. Jill swung her feet and started to move towards the edge of the bed. She slowly sat up. The poor, young woman was naked, exhausted and sexually used up! She needed a hot shower to wash away the sweat and cum.
"Where are you going, baby?" she heard the fat boy ask.
"I'm... I'm..." she mumbled before she stopped talking. She knew what he wanted.
He pointed towards one of the boys who had regained an erection. "You're not going to leave Joey like this, are you? That wouldn't be very nice!"
The gorgeous blonde wanted to argue but tried to be nice. She knew that she had to resist and regain control of the situation, no matter how difficult that might be. "You said you each wanted me to ... you know... and he did already. That was the agreement."
"The agreement was that we could fuck you, true," he said. "And, you did fuck Joey once already. But we didn't say how many times you'd have to fuck us, did we? It's your fault if you didn't satisfy us well enough, isn't it? A good woman could probably satisfy her man if she fucks him right once! You didn't seem to accomplish that. Maybe you need to practice and get better at that."
"That's ... that's not fair," Jill said, drawing the sheets up to cover her nudity. Her ears burned with shame as the young men laughed at her.
"Jill, we're going to fuck you all day, if you didn't know that already. All day! All fucking day."
Jill gasped at the statement. She looked from face to face at the young men. They leered back at her. She wanted to cry and felt tears well in her eyes. "That's not fair," she said again. "I don't even know who you are," questioning his right to order her around.
"That is a good point. I'm Abe from just down the street," the fat boy said turning the question into Jill knowing their names. "I think you know Billy, he's been kind enough to share his photography skills with us" he said with a laugh. "And, over there is Mason. You've met Joey, but haven't been the greatest hostess to him, now have you? Lay back down, baby, and spread your long legs. Joey needs more pussy."
Jill hesitated to obey his command.
"I said lay back down!" he demanded, "or the fucking pictures get sent out. You can't just fuck us once!"
Fearful of what she had gotten herself into, Jill obeyed the fat boy, and leaned back against the headboard of the bed, covering herself with the sheet as she did. The demanding boy drew one corner of the sheet into the air and motioned Joey beneath it.
"She's all yours, Joey," Abe said, "but after you finish fucking her you need to come outside and help finish the work."
Joey excitedly got on the bed and pulled the sheet completely off of her. The young housewife felt the cool air conditioned breeze cover her flesh. Goose bumps covered her arms and legs and her pink nipples crinkled into stiffness. These young men treated her like she was their sex toy! Her knees were both slightly raised, but her legs were not spread. That did not deter Joey. She scooted down onto her back.