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The Rape of Sandra Jacobs
Sandra Jacobs had been president of the Jackson Valley
High School Parent-Teacher Association for a full year
now. She was 36 years old but was often mistaken for her
17-year-old son’s older sister. She was sexy, about 5 ’
7" and 145 lbs. Beautiful, tight 36C breasts bounced
slightly when she walked. They were perfect. While her
son, Aaron, was embarrassed that his mother had a boob
job, she liked looking hot, and always felt flattered by
all the attention her son’s high school friends paid
her. She was the fantasy in more wet dreams than she
could have imagined. She had pearl white skin contrasted
by her dark red hair, which usually hung straight down
her shoulders and back, where it reached her bra-strap.
She had just finished organizing the end of the year
parent/student/teacher social. At this annual event,
parents, teachers, and students all came together to
laugh and talk about the year. Traditionally, parents
and teachers left after about two hours, and the
students partied until late. It was held at the local
marina clubhouse.
Sandra was picking out what to wear for the event. As it
was a hot summer day, she decided on a white cotton
blouse which she tied at the waist. She didn’t think it
was too risqué: it only showed a little of her
voluminous cleavage, and was tied low enough that it
showed very little skin. However, it hugged her sexy
curves. She was a woman, after all! Her black lace bra
could not be seen through the blouse. She pulled on a
pair of tight khaki shorts over matching black lacy
panties. She never knew when her husband, Rick, was
going to want to make love, and she liked to be ready.
Her sex drive was high enough that just the sight of his
rod gave her that tightening sensation in her loins that
she craved. He’d be home right about the time she got
back from the party. Her son would be gone… She felt her
groin begin to throb. " No, I can’t think about that
now. Wait until tonight," she thought. She painted lip
gloss onto her round, full lips, tied on white sandals
that laced up her ankles, and walked out into the living
room, where her son Aaron was waiting.
" Mom!" he exclaimed. " You can’ t go like that!"
" Like what, son?" she replied.
" You can see your, your—you can see through that!" She
turned and looked through the hall mirror. Her nipples
were clearly protruding from under her shirt a bit.
There was really nothing she could do about it, and she
knew that it would attract the boys’ attention at the
party.
" What do you want me to do, Aaron? Put on a sweater?
Its 90 degrees outside! Get in the car!"
" No. I’m not going with you looking like that."
" Fine, suit yourself." She went out to the garage and
got in the car. When she got to the party, she saw that
it was already in full swing. The marina staff was
tending bar (for adults only, of course), and the kids
were talking and laughing. She got a drink, sat, and
began to talk to a group of faculty. One of Aaron’s
friends noticed she had arrived and clued in the other
boys he was sitting with. They admired her long, smooth
legs, creamy thighs, and sexy round rump. One mentioned
that you could bounce a quarter off of a butt that
tight. Others wish she had worn a miniskirt so they
might have caught a glimpse of what lay beyond. One boy,
Jeff, decided that tonight, maybe they’d see all of what
lay beyond.
The parents and teachers were starting to leave. Sandra
was a little worried, as she was not in good condition
to drive. Just a little tipsy, but still too much
alcohol to drive a car. While she was thinking about
what to do, Jeff tapped her on the shoulder.
" Mrs. Jacobs, I was talking to the other guys, and we’d
all like for you to stay a while. We really didn’t get
much of a chance to talk to you yet, and you’re already
going."
Sandra thought this would be a great way to sober up a
little before going home. She smiled. Jeff’s eyes roamed
over her hot, smiling, glossed lips, down to her
cleavage that hinted the promise of those gorgeous
breasts and pert nipples that Jeff vowed to have in his
mouth that night.
She followed him back over to a table he was sitting at
as the rest of the faculty and parents departed. Someone
handed her a drink. The alcohol had made her thirsty,
and she drank down the juice without noticing the rum in
it. She had already had a few and wasn’t tasting the
alcohol like she should have been. She had no idea that
the boys had brought their own supply for after the
parents left. Jeff, Joe, and Sean were sitting around
her. She was on a cafeteria bench between Joe and Sean,
across from Jeff. Joe began to talk to her, and as she
turned her head to listen, Sean leaned in and smelled
her shoulder. Her body spray (Tranquil Breezes, from
Victoria’s Secret) wafted toward him and his cock began
to throb. He too knew he needed to have her. And the
thought of having someone’s mom turned him on. He began
to fantasize about entering this woman, about giving her
his sperm. He looked at Jeff, and they made a
connection. Jeff handed Sandra another drink. She took
it readily.
By now, Sandra could feel herself getting more and more
intoxicated. She hadn’t realized those drinks before
were so strong! It was a good thing she hadn’t driven!
She was starting to flirt with these guys. It was nice
to know that guys this age were still hot for her. They
flirted back. She made a joke and when Sean laughed, he
hugged her from the side. When he finished laughing, he
left his arm there, slowly caressing her back. She
didn’t seem to notice.
Jeff could tell that Sandra was very sloshed now. He
handed her a glass of straight 151 rum, and asked her if
she would have a drink with them.
She looked down at the glass. " Drink? You boys
shouldn’t have alcohol here! What are you doing?"
" Oh, come on Mrs. Jacobs. Every class does this. Didn’t
you when you graduated here?"
" Well, yes, but…well, one drink."
The boys cheered. They all downed their Cokes as she
drank an ounce of 151 proof rum.
" Aw, you have to finish it!" Sean cajoled.
" Yeah, finish it!" the others cheered. She smiled and
knocked back another ounce. " Mrs. Jacobs, the party is
moving down to a beach close to here. Why don’t you come
with us? Jeff asked. The others knew what was happening.
" No, I really can’t. My husband is at home waiting, and
I really need to go."
" How are you going to do that? You’re in no condition
to drive."
" Um, you’re right. I could take a cab."
Jeff was ruthless: " Won’t Mr. Jacobs be upset that you
were drinking at a student party and had to leave your
car at the marina?"
" Oh, no, you’re right." She looked down, crestfallen.
She was in serious trouble!
" Tell you what, if you can come to the beach with us
for just 15 minutes so we can say hi to some people,
we’ll take you home, and Joe will follow us in your
car."
" Thank you, Jeff. You’re a lifesaver." She hugged him
around the neck.
As he hugged her back, he smiled at the other two
conspirators and rubbed his erection slowly but firmly
into her leg. He could feel the heat from it and the
smell of her hair excited him further. He had visions of
her lip-gloss adorning the base of his shaft, as she
sucked soulfully on his cock. He broke from her and
handed her one last cup of rum. She protested, but he
told her it was the last of the bottle and they had to
finish it up. She knew she’d be home soon and could
sleep it off, so she acquiesced. What she failed to
realize was that the last drink still hadn’t hit her
yet. He led her to the car. It was getting dark.
When they got to the beach, there was no one there. Sean
had spread a blanket out on the sand. Sandra looked
around, incredulous. " Where is everyone?" She was
having trouble putting together clear sentences and
walking. Joe helped her from the car to the blanket.
" They’ll be here any minute now," Jeff lied. Anything
to stall her a bit more. " Sandy, do you know how
beautiful you are?" he asked. She responded by dropping
over onto the blanket. She was trying hard not to pass
out, but sitting upright was making her sick. The world
was spinning.
Jeff took her face in his hands and said, " You’ll feel
better in a minute."
He kissed her full on the mouth, feeling the warmth of
her beautiful lips before delving between them with his
tongue. He pulled back and looked at her. She was
panting, but said nothing. Sean smiled, leaned forward,
and untied the knot at her midsection. Joe rolled her
flat on her back and undid the buttons of her shirt,
exposing her full, heaving breasts encased in that black
lacy thing she had been saving for her husband. It had
not gone to waste on these boys!
They were delighted to discover that it was a front
break bra, and popped it open. Her breasts slipped out,
exposing her half-dollar, rosy areolas, nipples erect.
As Sean went to work on her shorts, Joe and Sean each
took a nipple into their mouths, sucking and nibbling on
them. Sandra didn’t know what to do. She was about to be
taken by these three boys, and she could barely move!
She wished she could just pass out, but that was not to
be. And worse, she was becoming more and more aroused by
the stimulation in her nipples. Her cunt began to
pulsate. She was being betrayed by her own body! She
felt her shorts slip off.
Sean told that if she would give him a blowjob, he
promised that they wouldn’t have sex with her (yeah,
right). She wasn’t on the pill, and she knew they
wouldn’t use protection. She agreed, and rolled onto her
side, accepting his cock in her hands. She pressed her
closed lips against it before opening them slowly into
the tightest cock-kiss he had ever received. She knew
she had to make him come so he couldn’t come inside her.
Meanwhile she felt Jeff tug off her panties. She could
feel that Sean was close, and didn’t want to stop to see
what was happening. She continued to suck madly and
hotly, as Sean began to groan.
Jeff, panties in hand, was positioned near her feet. He
spread one leg forward and one leg back, kneeling
between them. She was still slurping fast and furious on
Sean’s cock. The sucking sounds coming from her mouth
was making him so horny. While he knew she was a little
horny, he could tell her cute pink cunt lips were not
sufficiently lubricated. He licked his palm and spread
his saliva across his cock, until it was fairly moist.
Leaning forward, he positioned an arm on each side of
her. Sean was coming, and she was taking it down her
throat, swallowing every last drop as he shot into her!
With that last encourager, Jeff slammed his cock into
Sandra, which found its mark and slid its full length
inside, hitting home against her cervix. Sandra cried
out in surprise, but not pain.
Jeff began a rhythmic thrusting, beating his hips
against her ass as he fucked her hard. She cried out
again in shame as her body responded to him.
" She wants it, she’s wet!" Jeff exclaimed in joy.
Sean lay content, as Joe began to stroke himself in
anticipation of his turn. He had always wanted to fuck a
woman in the ass. He couldn’t wait. Jeff pulled out and
rolled her from her side, back onto her back. He was
kissing her mouth urgently, licking her neck, smelling
her body spray. His muscular chest pressed into her, and
he could feel the twin points of her nipples against
him. His thrusts became more urgent.
He whispered in her ear " Oh, Sandy. I love calling you
that. Sandy, oh sweetie, I’m going to give you my sperm.
Are you ready to take it?"
Sandra whimpered " Oh, God, please don’t," just as she
began to feel Jeff’s 17 year old cock jumping inside of
her. His seed filled her in spurts. He began to pump her
again, softly.
" We need to make sure its all up inside there,
sweetheart." She offered no resistance, off in her own
little world. She was just glad she hadn’t come too. She
didn’t want to give these bastards the satisfaction.
Jeff pulled out and stood, as Joe moved into position.
He entered her slowly, suckling one of her nipples as he
did so. The increased sensation began an unwelcome
urgency in her cunt. She felt that rising exigency in
her vagina that would have its heady release whether she
wanted it or not. The sexual crescendo was near, and as
Joe pumped away between her legs, she tried to fight it.
Suddenly, he pulled out, to her relief. He flipped her
over and pulled her ass up into a kneeling position, re
entering her doggy style. She was on all fours as Joe
slammed her from behind. The new position brought direct
pressure to her clitoris, stimulating her more intensely
than ever. She knew she couldn’t fight it any longer,
and gave in to waves and waves of pleasure that rocked
her. Her breasts swung freely below her as she accepted
his urgent thrusts. Her cunt throbbed thankfully as she
tried to ignore the joy between her legs. Her come was
running down her thighs now.
Joe pulled out once more. He slid two fingers into her,
gathering up her juices.
" Hold her," he ordered. Jeff and Sean held her in place
as Joe spread her come across her anal hole.
" No!" she shrieked.
Jeff was the experienced one of the group. " Relax your
ass," he commanded her sternly, " or he’ll tear you. If
you relax, it won’t hurt at all."
Joe was gentle with his first thrust. He didn’t want to
see blood. Sandra tried hard to relax her ass against
the insistent intruder that was about to break into her
tight virgin hole. His cock, slick from her come, found
its place and slid tightly inside her ass. He pushed it
in all the way to the root. And held it there, as her
ass muscles adjusted to the size of the invasion.
He slid in and out slowly the first few times, watching
his cock disappear inside her ass, feeling the
tightness, the warmth, and knowing that a part of her
liked it. He began to thrust a little harder. The
feeling startled her, but the wonder of his manhood in
her ass overrode her initial shock. For a second she
began to lose herself in the feeling, but then
remembered where she was and snapped back to the
present. One of the other boys was beginning to finger
her clit while Joe began to pump even harder. He was
close, but now so was she again. She SO did not want to
come with him! She never wanted to share such a feeling
as an orgasm with a dirty boy that was taking her in the
sand!
Jeff said " Kiss me."
She didn’t respond.
He said " I can finger you or kiss you, but I can’t do
both in this position. Which do you like?"
As Joe pounded her, she allowed Jeff to kiss her, to
keep herself away from another orgasm. The fingering
stopped, and she kissed Jeff full-on and deeply, taking
his tongue into her mouth and sucking gently on it. He
presented her his cock and she took that too, sucking as
he filled her mouth with his manhood. Suddenly, the
fingering started again! It was Sean! She was really,
urgently close to coming again! She couldn’t get the
cock out of her mouth. Her clitoris was starting that
sweet sting! She was filled from both ends and she heard
Joe, still bucking against her ass, begin to climax. The
sound and the feeling in her cunt drove her over the
edge and she cried out loud as she felt Jeff’s come fill
her mouth. She saw flashes of light. The three of them
collapsed, exhausted on the blanket.
Beside her she saw Polaroid's dropped by Sean, who was
smiling above her. Pictures of her on her hands and
knees sucking and fucking. She looked at him, horrified.
" Don’t worry," he said. " We won’t turn you in. This is
more of a ‘See ya real soon’ kind of thing. We’ll be
over to see Aaron, and one of us will let you know.
It’ll be one at a time from here out, so we can
appreciate you mono y mono," he winked.
She drove home, aching. She hoped that Rick would be too
tired by now. She hoped she wasn’t carrying Jeff’s baby.
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