Looking him up, she calls Clayton’s parents.
“They are coming over to talk things out.” My Mom looks smug when she hangs up the phone.
But when she answers the door an hour later four teen boys push in past her.
Clayton and his gang were in my living room with me and my mom.
“You ratted on me, little bitch?” He asks seeming only a little angry as he and his boys look my mom up and down.
She is wearing slacks and a button up blouse. Her brown hair tied back in a bun. Still she is lovely. Curvy with E-cup breasts and a big round ass. She has a tummy and is quite a bit thicker than in her youth, but she carries her forty three years quite nicely.
“Look we talked on the phone but you’re not Mr…”
CRACK! Clayton slaps my mother across the face.
“Shut your mouth, whore.” He tells her. Then, looking at me, “Just remember, bitch, it was you who brought your mommy into this.”
Jarome and another boy grab my mother’s arms. She struggles, but can’t stop Clayton from grabbing the neck of her blouse. With a grunt he tears open her shirt. Buttons flying across the room as the boys cheer.
The only thing left covering my mom’s big breasts is her black lace bra. Her chest heaves and her ample cleavage jiggles.
“No! No please.” She gasps.
Looking smug the big teen flips the bra up, and her beautiful tits come tumbling out. He grabs them, groping and squeezing as she moans in humiliation. His dark fingers a stark contrast against her pale flesh. He shakes and jiggles them as he grins.
I watch, fascinated and horrified. My mother is being reduced to a sex toy for my bullies. I realize that I find her big tits arousing. My sissy bump starts to twitch in my panties. Getting hard watching my mother’s abuse.
Jarome reaches around and unbuttons her pants. Tugging them down as she closes her eyes and moans. Revealing sheer, black lace panties, and the fact that she has a completely bald cunny.
All the fight seems to have gone out of her as they pull her shirt and bra off. Clayton roughly squeezing and sucking her lovely orbs.
Then, grinning, he reaches down and grabs my mother’s pussy through her panties. “Lets do this.” He whispers. Squeezing her precious spot
Coming back to herself, Mom struggles as they bend her over the arm of the couch. “No! Oh no!” She yells.
Clayton tears her panties down. my eyes are locked on her now bare ass. Big and round, jiggling in her struggle.
The big teen pulls out his black cock. He leans in and grabs her hair by the unraveling bun, forcing her head up so she looks at me.
Our eyes lock, my mother’s and mine. She silently begs me for help.
Then… “Noooooo!” She wails as Clayton shoves forward. His big black cock impaling my beautiful mother’s wet cunt.
Fucking her.
My bully is fucking my mom.
She grunts with each thrust. Her eyes clenched shut now, as he slaps her big ass in time with his pounding. Her ample flesh rippling. Her big tits flopping together.
I can feel my sissy dick straining against my panties as I watch.
Time passes so slowly as he fucks my mom. Her ass turning red from his constant spanking. He lets go of her hair and it falls, sticking to her sweaty face as her head hangs down. One of the boys taking pictures on his phone.
Mom’s hands grip the couch cushion tight as she moans. She looked humiliated, but I can see her obvious pleasure as the big black dick uses her.
Finally Clayton cums deep in her pussy. She gasps for air, breathing heavy as he pulls out. Giving her big ass a final slap.
Exhausted, she watches him walk over to me. Watches as I drop to my knees. My mother watches without a word as I reach up and suck his soft slimy dick into my mouth. I can taste his cum as well as my mom’s juices. I grab his ass as I take his whole soft dick in my mouth. moaning like a good little bitch.
Mom groans as Jarome shoves his big black dick up her punished twat. He reaches around her big belly to find her flopping tits. She gasps as he starts to pinch her nipples. Soft at first, then harder and harder. Slapping her breasts together as he fucks her.
Everyone watches as my mother orgasms loudly. She cries out as her whole body shakes like she is possessed. Brought to the height of ecstasy by the boys’ abuse.
With The black teen fucking her, she continues to shake uncontrollably for a full minute. Till she finally comes down. Panting and groaning.
After he finishes, I suck Jarome’s dick clean as well. Then the other two boys. Each having a go at my exhausted mother, bent over the couch.
Then, pulling me by my hair, Clayton makes me crawl over behind her. “Clean that up, bitch.” He orders, pointing at mom’s gaping, soppy, cunt.
I lean in, grabbing her ample rear, and suck the disgusting creampie out of her abused hole. My tongue deep inside her. She moans, still bent over the arm of the couch.
The black boys laugh as I lick my mother’s messy pussy. I stick my tongue in as deep as a can. My nose shoved between her asscheeks as I taste cum and mother’s pussy juice. She pushes her wet twat back against my face. Shivering in her pleasure.
When my moaning mother is nice and clean I pull back and look up at Clayton. Mom’s juices still slick on my face.
They made me strip and stand in the middle of the room. My tiny penis hard for all to see.
Then Clayton grabs my mom by her unraveled hair. Lifting her head he slaps her a couple times. Just so she knows her place. Then pushes her to the floor in front of me.
“Suck the bitch off.” He orders her. She looks up at him, then docily starts to suck on my little prick. She massages my balls and hums a little. Mom seems to be an expert cocksucker. The pleasant sensation quickly pushes me over and I drizzle my little slime on her tongue. She swallows it all.
The boys show her the pics they have taken of her. Especially the ones where we committed incest. Then they take off.
Silently, and still naked, my mom heads upstairs.
I hear her run a shower, then hear the door to her bedroom close.
She doesn’t come out till the next day.
“We need to take you shopping.” She tells me, after a silent breakfast. “You need new clothes. Proper sissy clothes.” I shiver with a strange excitement at her matter-of-fact words.
Mom takes me to the teen girl’s section of a department store.
She picks out some cute skirts and tops. Making me try them on in the changing room.
“We need to get you some training bras.” She tells me. “Take off you shirt and try these on.” We are standing right in an isle. People can see as I pull off my shirt. I shiver from humiliation as I try on my first bra. Right there. In front of anyone passing by.
It’s a pink cotton number. With sky blue edging and a little unicorn on the band. It feels tight as I settle it on my chest. Constricting, like I’m in some sort of cage.
A wave of titillation flows through me with it on. Settling on my instantly hard penis. I feel both humiliated and vulnerable.
Oh god! I truly feel like a sissy. I can’t help picturing hard, black cocks. My mouth waters.
“Now you need some cute nighties. No more boy’s clothes for you.” She says a little loudly.