The mother aims to have a child
Angela, a 38-year-old mother to an 18-year-old son named Jack, was devastated by the loss of her husband, who was killed in Afghanistan while serving as an army sergeant. She and her best friend Katie, who had also lost her husband during the same conflict, shared their grief and sought solace in one another. They were both attractive and in their prime, garnering considerable attention from others, but neither had remarried.
Each Friday evening, they would gather for a drink, recounting stories and discussing various life issues. This particular night, they were joined by Katie's daughter, Jane, who was approximately the same age as Jack. As they shared a bottle of white wine and a glass of soda, the topic of having more children came up. Both women wished for another child, but their biological clocks were ticking.
"I would've loved another baby, but it just wasn't meant to be," Angela said, visibly disappointed.
Concerned for her friend, Katie replied, "It's not too late, Angela. What about Phil, the guy you're seeing?"
"Phil's nice, but he wants a partner and someone to cook for him," Angela responded. "I have no interest in being a full-time wife. I'm already well paid, so I'm good with that."
They all pondered for a moment. Then, Jane, feeling like a mediator, suggested a different solution. "Angela, there are some friends of ours who'd literally give a kidney for the chance to be of help. They're drop-dead handsome, too." This created a wave of laughter, despite the nature of the subject matter.
A few days later, Jane found herself thinking about the conversation. She shared this concern with Jack while they enjoyed their lunchtime sandwiches in the school garden. "Jack, I've got something to tell you but I feel like I'm betraying a confidence. I would tell you that your mum wants another child."
"Really? That's awesome, but I wouldn't have guessed. I'd live a baby sister or brother. But how would she manage it?"
Jane hesitated before revealing her idea. "I sort of suggested to her that we might invite a few of our friends over, you know, to see what happens."
Jack, stunned by the revelation, uttered, "Mum would consider that? With friends? But it's illegal."
"I know it isArt," mentioned Jack to his friend Arthur, "but I would love a baby sister or brother."
Arthur nodded, "Of course, we've all thought about it. The legality is a big problem. Do you think you could ease the topic into a conversation with your mum?"
"Great idea, Art." Replied Jack.
That evening, Jack mustered the courage to discuss the situation with his mother. "Mum, I heard you want another child. Would you like me to invite a few of our friends over for, well, a party?"
"Bring it up casually," she instructed. "The tone isn't quite right."
"Understood," Jack replied, "At the risk of sounding crass, do you think I should mention any specific friends?"
"Let's consider it carefully," Angela said, still contemplating the situation. "But remember, it's a very sensitive subject, and it might not go as expected."
Jack respected his mother's wish for privacy and decided against inviting any specific friends. Instead, he passed on the story to Arthur as a casual remark.
"Hey Art, what if I just tell her we could have a group sex party for her?"
"Jesus man, this is tough." Arthur remarked. "It's legal, though. Most of our friends are 18-21."
Jack considered Arthur's suggestion. "How about I mention watching her have sex? I know I have, with my mother."
"That would be a start," Arthur agreed. "Of course, it's not like you're suggesting a gang bang. It's about helping her conceive."
However, it's aiding her situation, and if you think about it, it's better not to know the father's identity. It's less complicated as a result.
"You've come up with a brilliant solution, taking her welfare into consideration. Have you considered what could happen if the truth came out? She'd be subjected to public scrutiny, even by her own teenage children. She'd become an outcast, forced to leave town."
"We could establish a condition, swearing everyone to secrecy."
"Alright, don't say another word about it. It's been very helpful, and I understand your intentions. Just let me contemplate the situation. I couldn't confess this to her. We'd have to create an opportunity for her to take advantage of, but I'm unsure how."
"A group of us plans to visit your house in two weeks to watch the FA Cup final. There'll be food, drinks, and she'll be present. You could mention in passing, letting her know it's up to her. We'll remain silent about it, never discussing it with anyone, ever. I'll say nothing, it's all up to you."
"Thanks, Art. You're quite the friend. I'll update you."
For days, Jack couldn't think of anything else. He was horrified to realize that the prospect of witnessing his mother being gangbanged was motivating him to agree. It was repulsive, bordered on incest. Eventually, he made a decision and approached Art at a pub. Several of the boys were there, whispering about the plans.
"For God's sake, guys, keep it down."
Art addressed the group, "Let's keep this top secret, and remember to be considerate and gentle. It's all up to Angela."
"We understand, just thinking about it makes me hard. She's a hot MILF. Her body, her tits, fantastic. Where do we sign up? I'm definitely in."
"Wait, let's not discuss it further. We may be overheard. Just go to watch the final, have some food, and drinks. That's it, and remember, no discussion with Jack."
On the day of the event, the boys arrived intervals, bringing pizzas, beers, and some wine. Angela had prepared a large lasagne and garlic bread. They were just having a friendly conversation when Jerry dropped a hint.
"My mother thinks she's pregnant, she and my father are really excited."
"That's wonderful news, Jerry. But how old is your mother now? I've forgotten."
Jerry hesitated, "She should be in her late 30's. She's concerned about the risks."
"It's a wonderful thing, but she's already a mother. Now, she's talking about having another baby. But she'll need a husband, and unfortunately, you boys aren't trustworthy. No, I'm not referring to you specifically, but men in general."
"It's true, most men prove themselves capable of being fathers, not abandoning their responsibilities."
"This is all getting odd, Angela. I'll go serve the food. Anyone else help with the drinks?"
Angela left the kitchen as the boys continued to ponder the situation, contemplating how the plan was progressing. Jack was conflicted, aware of the boys' intentions but uncertain if he should intervene. As the events drew nearer, he found himself increasingly aroused by the idea of watching his mother being taken advantage of. She wasn't dumb, perhaps she even wanted it, as well. The situation was too complex to comprehend, so he decided to go along with it.
Two guys strolled into the kitchen to find a sizzling sight: Angela bending over to take food out of the oven, her buttocks bulging in her shorts. Her cleavage was on full display as she did it a second time. The boys' shorts were tenting from their excitement.
Angela called them to the living room. Curious, they followed. They gathered around the food and started eating. By the time Angela joined them, there was barely enough space to fit on the couch. They handed her a large glass of wine.
"Isn't the game about to start, guys?" Angela asked with an innocent grin. Of course, they'd forgotten all about the game. Their eyes were fixated on her, her confidence erotic and empowering. She loved it.
As Angela got up to clear the table, two strong hands touched her butt. She ignored them. When Jack helped her, she asked him what was going on. He murmured that he, along with the other guys, had found her incredibly attractive since he first knew her. She'd gotten bigger and sexier since then.
"Don't turn this into a game, Jack," she said.
"But mum, you know they want you, all of them," Jack whispered.
"So, you want them to watch you fuck me?" My, she definitely was turned on.
In a murmur, Jack said yes. The silence was deafening. Tony and Bill returned with plates, tiptoeing in to prevent interrupting.
"We didn't mean to overhear anything," Angela said.
Swearing would be easy, but keeping secrets would be harder. They all carefully agreed.
"Okay, you can all watch the game then," Angela joked, as she stood in the middle of the room. She slid off her shirt and unbuttoned her shorts, lowering them down while showing off her breasts. Undoing her bra, she took it off, letting her shoulders shrug. Then she slid off her pants, exposing her fair, tight ass.
Turning around to show off her curves, she said, "Keep on watching your game."
Her fulsome body was perfect as hungry hands explored every corner: feeling her breasts, nipples, and, crucially, her ass. With each touch, her moans grew louder. "I'm waiting here, to be touched," she said.
The boys stood up and began to undress in a hurry, though Jack remained reserved. With her hands outstretched, she waited as they worshiped her body. Their fingers and tongues carefully probed and examined every fold and crevice. Angela's moans increased.
"Oh yes, don't stop, that feels so wonderful... a little harder."
Her hand guided fingers to her clitoris, and as they searched further, they probed her cunt, all the while murmuring their observations about her body. Their comments made Angela close her eyes and fall back, sighing and murmuring.
"We want to help you with your goal. We're willing to please you deeply!"
Angela laughed and said, "Let's not turn this into a game. Make sure everyone keeps quiet about it."
All of them agreed, and they let her live in awe of their attention. She smiled, and the rented DVD player finished with the title screen.
"Come on, guys. I'll need you all to cooperate with me tonight," she said seductively.
Their eyes widened as hunger grew, they began to discard their clothes, waiting for Angela's next request.
"Let's make it an orgy. All of you. You know I'm a slut who needs all of you to keep me happy."
The guys were more than ready for that. Soon they'd be grinding against her, their semen spread all over her body. The television would be preserved for the rest of the night as they pleasured her in every possible way.
The whole situation seemed surreal, like something straight out of her overactive imagination. Being roughly handled by her son's friends and in front of him was simply unacceptable. She had to put a stop to it, it was wrong - very wrong. As she mulled over her next move, Angela was suddenly pushed to her knees, surrounded by a sea of massive, hard cocks. They were all so splendid and now she was completely out of control, lucid lust had taken over. Her hands reached for one of the larger ones, no idea whose it was, and stuffed it into her mouth. It tasted delicious.
Her fingers reached for others, but goodness, some of them were huge. She tried to take as much of the first cock into her mouth as she could, barely a few inches. The owner showed no mercy, pulling her head back and forcing his phallus deep into her throat. She choked, her gag reflex unwilling to cooperate, but she soon managed to keep the salacious sensations in check. She wholeheartedly concentrated on giving him the best blowjob she could, her tongue licking, her lips sucking, and her teeth gently nipping. After a few minutes, she looked up and saw him shook with pleasure, his legs weak from the intense sexual delight she had provided. She continued to provide him with the best blowjob she could, sucking until she could feel his cock buckle and erupt into her waiting mouth.
Swallowing with all the strength she had, she lapped him dry and went on to the next one, eager to repay each of these perverse, kind gentlemen equally well. On the sofa, she spread her thighs, hands lifting her ass ever so gently to entice the next man. She wanted it to be sheer-less.
"Please fuck me, please," she moaned, her voice needy and slutty.
She willingly lay back and took in the sight of her son's friend, who was practically a grown man now. Unexpectedly, she was filled with an instant bliss when he first penetrated her. Instruction clear in his eyes, he immediately released her and began moving inside her. Angie did not retain consciousness during this act.
There was no break before she was pushed onto the sofa. Now, there were three men leaning in to taste and unleash themselves on her now-pliable, warm body. She willingly arched her back, tongue snaking out as she watched her son. He did not seem happy at all, unsure what to do, but his complexion spoke volumes as he gazed at his mother who was being stuffed like a Thanksgiving turkey.
With two cocks deep in her mouth, she struggled through this predicament - two men were thrusting at once. She conveyed her unease by saying, "I don't care who you two are or that this is a horrid order of events. I cannot stop now. I desire to be fucked by all of you: your cocks have awakened inside me." The boys, nodded, her words were filled with shameless humiliation, but she struggled on.
She paid special attention to Jack, her eyes longing to break free from his glossy gaze, but she could only look at him, her heart and mind pleading with him to understand. Her face and breasts were marked with the thick, white fluid, covered in the cum she had accumulated. And still, the parade never ceased.
Angela was yanked onto her knees on the sofa once more, opening her legs as she welcomed the next. Her hands reached up, pulling the next man onto her and allowing him to guide his cock inside of her. Angela could barely see behind him, but she did notice how remarkably thick and long it was. This man was more than 8 inches, feeling thick as her wrist. She could not see the next man, or the one after him, but she felt a cock on her ass and her tongue lashed out for his - sucking every bit of him clean. A swarm of boys surrounded her, their laughter audible. still, she wanted it.
The ring of young men began stimulating her with their cocks, their cocks touching her many sensitive spots. She wanted every last centimeter of their precum covered length. The more prevalent the smell of their cock overwhelmed her in this battle of the cocks, as her mouth was filled with her own simulated sperm. Laughter echoed in the room at her lack of resistance, her elasticity and pleasure at the view her son had of her. Despite the stinging bite of their teasing laughter, her most primal fears were forgotten, lost forever amidst the onslaught of her need for their hard cocks.
The two of them arrived, shaking uncontrollably. A moment passed before she was laid across a man on the floor. She reached for him and positioned him at her entrance. A couple of his friends helped by stepping hard on her, pushing her down forcefully to allow him to fully penetrate her. She cried out with shock more than pain as she was lifted up and slammed back down again and again, causing them both to climax. She fell limp on his chest, but was removed and placed on another boy who was lying next to her. Once more, she was tossed up and down chaotically, while his penis entered her mouth as far as it could go. This time, a third insertion occurred deep within her willing vagina. All three of them cummed simultaneously as their semen sprayed into her mouth and vagina.
Angela was finished, but strong hands lifted her onto all fours. A fourth cock pierced her from behind and its owner pounded into her as hard as he could. Before long, he gripped her hips with such force, twisting and turning as another orgasm shook him.
The events of the night left Angela gasping and trembling on the floor like a fish that had jumped from the water. The group of boys and men sat around her, breathing heavily, unable to utter a sound. She noticed James sitting nearby, with tears in his eyes. Dejected, she was unable to console him. The boys near her began patting her buttocks lightly and they all laughed. Pushing herself up to her knees, Angela crawled across the floor to the stairs and attempted to climb them, but her body was too weak. Four hands helped her to her feet before slowly lifting her up the stairs to the bathroom. She was covered in semen, and they joined her in the shower, using soap and sponges to wash away the evidence, restoring her somewhat to her previous state. They took care of drying her, and then reached for body lotion. As they rubbed the lotion on every inch of her body, she felt such relief.
Angela looked over at both boys, both very aroused once more. She dropped to her knees and took each in turn into her mouth until they both climaxed. She then rose to her feet, still naked, and began descending the stairs, anticipating another round of ejaculations. The young men around her were stunned by her bravery.
Standing confidently in the middle of the room, she addressed them softly.
"Guys, guys, for goodness' sake, you can't. I've had enough. Sure, I've been thoroughly fucked by everyone; it was incredible, truly mind-blowing, just the kind of woman I am, the kind who enjoys being ravaged with no mercy. But I'm worn out."
Their gaze spoke volumes.
"Please, guys. I know you won't believe me, but we should all get dressed and tidy up."
With difficulty, they rose and moved towards her. She attempted to cover herself and retreat, but they were quicker.
"No, please, this was a mistake. It's my fault. I keep saying stop but it's too late. Stop touching me down there. Just let me go."
They moved her back to the couch and sat beside her. She spread her thighs without being asked and began sucking their cocks one at a time. Their hands caressed her still-wet hair. Forefingers played with her sex. In between sucks, she acknowledged the pain.
The hand withdrew and a penis probed her outer lips delicately. At first, the sensation caused a sensation of pain, but she instinctively wrapped her legs around his back, amplifying her arousal. He gently, yet firmly, fucked her till they both reached climax.
The young men now occupied her throat.
"No guys, it hurts too much. I enjoyed it, but its too much. You can all finish in my mouth, it's fine. I like it," Angela asserted.
No one answered, but their bodies imprisoned hers on the couch. One of the boys who had been in her mouth now penetrated her anus.
"No! You beasts, I don't want this! I mean it! Stop it now," she begged.
Her body longed for more, and her pelvis spread itself wide. The man who had used her mouth withdrew a little and gently pushed her ass apart. Her body betrayed her and she pressed herself back onto him. He entered her anus gently but forcefully. Shuddering in pain, she had to endure until the men around her comforted her.
Hands explored, masturbating her.
He delicately took out a bit then pushed it back, widening her anal opening until his pubic bone touched her buttocks. Gradually, he upped the tempo, ravaging her anus with all his might. Angela had always adored anal sex, and this was the finest ever. A climax surged from her bowels to her vagina as he climaxed with her.
Once they were done, they could do whatever they wanted with her, and they did. She growled with desire as hands pulled her to the floor onto another man, his erect penis thrusting deep inside her vagina. Other hands caressed her buttocks and a penis entered her anus, penetrating her completely. Aid from her friends lifted her up and plunged her down brutally. Each time, the two cocks seemed to touch inside her body. She reached out to suck a cock here and there as she was lifted up and slammed back down. It hurt but she was so full of cock, the pain was insignificant. They all came more or less simultaneously, resulting in an orgasm that knocked her unconscious, splattering cum all over her face.
When she regained her senses, hands were all over her and her body was consumed with desire. Angela allowed them to do whatever they wanted with her. The next act had her straddling a man in reverse cowgirl and being slammed down onto his chest as another man tried to penetrate her, alongside the other. They partially succeeded, as the cocks were too large. They even tried two cocks in her anus, but that was ridiculous.
Eventually, after what seemed like an eternity, they were done with her. All had come at least twice, most thrice, in her several orifices. They were tired as well. After about 15 minutes, she hauled herself up and crawled up the stairs on her hands and knees.
As she strolled past, she instructed, "Guys, you need to tidy up and change. Work together to clean this room up. This isn't something I can handle."
Again, Angela showered, standing beneath the rejuvenating stream for a considerable period, till she dried off. She donned a robe. When she descended, they were clad and making good progress with their cleanup and taking away uneaten food. She settled down and sipped from a cup of tea someone had whipped up for her.
By the time they were leaving, one of them declared, "Angela, we're incredibly sorry. No words, not a sound to anyone about this. Maybe... you'll become pregnant, is that what you want? We hope so."
"Folks, it's more my fault than yours, and let's be honest, that was something else. You performed magical feats which blew my mind. You are all such rascals. Hold back from such depravity with your girlfriends, eh?"
They shared hugs and kisses as they exited, and she needed to dissuade a few hands. Finally, she shut the door and gazed at James.
"I can't express myself, honey. I'm sorry and ashamed. Who could have imagined having to witness your mother getting gangbanged by our friends? Awful."
Angela snuggled next to him and took his hand, which he opted not to remove.
"I can't tell if you wanted it to end or watch it occur. Shouldn't ask that."
"A bit of each, probably." James mumbled.
"God, it was lewd, wasn't it?" She mentioned, and they both laughed.
She became aware of his erection.
"I can't leave you in this state, do you want your mother to help?"
He just grinned at her, so she dropped to her knees, unfastened his jeans, and pulled them off with his underpants.
"You're a sizable man."
She loosened her robe and let it fall. James noticed the bruises and bite marks.
"Do they injure?" He asked.
"Oh yes, but it's an extraordinary pain. I can't describe it. Getting fucked in my anus repeatedly and in various ways was amazing."
His cock twitched as she said this and she dived onto him, sucking him enthusiastically.
"Do you wish to ejaculate in my mouth initially?"
He merely dragged himself to the floor, thrust his penis into her face, and slowed down his rhythm. She was struggling to accommodate him in her mouth as he neared orgasm. Very quickly, he grunted and came all over her neck, tits, and into her mouth. The sheer volume left him in awe, after having to observe his mother being abused for extended periods.
He kept between her breasts, clutching them tightly. He was still half hard, then fully erect as she sucked him back in, when he released her bosom.
Nudging her onto the sofa, he spread her thighs and inserted himself between her legs.
"No, James, it's too scandalous. And I'm not on the pill."
Thinking fast, she said, "Go and find that gel, will you?"
Hurrying up the stairs, he landed in the bathroom with an essence. His face was filled with euphoria. Approaching her, he noticed her smile and slowly raised those elegant legs until they'd reached her head. Afterwards, she leaned forward and widened her buttocks, highlighting her charming anus, which had slightly expanded from previous hard usage but looked welcoming still.
James dabbed the gel around the hole and carefully inserted 3 fingers to stretch it even more.
"Yes, dear, now introduce that large partner inside me. I'm craving you to torment me. I deserve it."
Rising from the floor, he grabbed a hold of her widespread thighs and painlessly inserted himself into her only with a single push till his legs collided with her buttocks.
"Yes, yes, please, torment me."
Carrying on, he carried out his act, despite the fact her legs attempted pushing him off as she happened to climax and thrash around from side to side. It was an incredibly powerful orgasm, and yet he carried on. He went through climaxing twice before crying in agony and filling her intestines with semen.
In the morning, they woke up in each other's arms and gazed at the stream of semen seeping out from her anus.
"Come on, buddy, let's go wash up in the bathroom. Third shower for me and first for you tonight." And the duo headed up towards the bathroom.
There, they cleaned themselves and he stimulated an erection as he soaped her breasts.
"Isn't there ever an ending?" Angela chuckled.
She pulled him out and, even though soaked, fell to her knees to softly suck his throbbing member to complete erection. Positioning herself on a towel, she spread her thighs and buttocks, revealing her anus once again.
"Alright then, deserve what you've earned but this is our absolute final.
James eased himself in gently, then f*cked her in the anus. They felt pained, but the gentle penetration was delightful.
"I'm turning into an anus lover." she mulled, as he continued his motion.
When they concluded, she stated, "I'm in dire need of some sleep, bud. So quit and leave your exhausted mum alone." He nodded.
The weekly routine resumed. Now and again, one or another of James's pals would come over and assist with chores. She kindly thanked them and dispatched them. They'd done plenty already.
Her period was missed followed by slight enlargement of her breasts and increase in urination. Her doctor confirmed her pregnancy. Eight months later, beautifully-born Grace entered the world, a sister for James.
Her life was blissful, albeit challenging due to her circumstances. From time to time, she'd recall the day with James's friends. It had been so memorable, but it wouldn't likely occur ever again.
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