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To all of my fans, I tried to use a proof reader, but
since it has been over 10 days since I sent it to him,
I've already posted Chapter 6 of Revenge on My
Ex-Boss,
This is a little story that I wrote, while I was
waiting for it to come back. It was requested by
someone in Yahoo clubs.

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A Bad Neighborhood
By Ted E. Bear


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WARNING:
This story is fiction, and should be treated as such.
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	Chapter 1 - 


Ever since my father died, several years ago in an
accident, it's been just my mother and myself.  We had
to move to a cheaper part of town, since she could not
afford the rent on the apartment that we had been
living in at the time. Cheaper also meant rougher,
more run down, and the stores and even the schools
were further away.

I have to be careful when I'm outside as there are
several gangs roaming the neighborhood, and they're
always looking for trouble.  They carry guns and
knives, and wouldn't think twice about killing someone
or slicing them up. I'm constantly on the look out for
them, and either go the other way, or cross the
street, just so that I don't have to confront them.

That summer, I was thirteen years old, and my mother,
Seema, was thirty-two.  I was not very tall, just four
foot nine inches, and skinny. My mother however, is
beautiful. She's five foot one inch, and I think she
weighs about a hundred and twenty pounds.  She has a
dark olive complection, black hair and doe like eyes. 
She had put on some weight since my father died, but
it all seems to have gone to the right places, because
she still has this skinny little waist, that flared
out dramatically at her hips and she has a nice meaty
ass, that jiggles with every step she takes. Oh yes,
and she also has the most perfect set of tits in the
whole world, big and round.  They look even bigger on
her, because she's so small otherwise.  I looked in
her underwear drawer one day, and found out that they
are 36-D's. As I said, they're really big!  And I can
tell that men must really like that, as they all stare
at her, everywhere she goes.

But that's enough of the background, I want to tell
you what happened to us, mostly her, that summer.  I
was out looking for some of my friends to play with
and saw Jack and Ed down the road.  As I got closer to
them, I saw them point at me and suddenly, three gang
members were coming after me. I was sure that they
were going to kill me and I took off running, but with
me being such a little kid, and them being adults,
with much longer, more powerful legs, they caught up
with me really quickly.

They asked me my name and I told them.  They then
asked me a bunch of questions about my mother,
evidently trying to make sure that I was the right kid
that they were looking for and unfortunately, I was.
It was only 4:00, and my mother was still at work, but
they took me back to my apartment, to wait for her to
get home. I had to unlock the doors, that they
otherwise couldn't have gotten through. They turned on
the TV and we all sat and waited.

At 6:00, when they heard the sound of feet, coming up
the stairs, on them wrapped me up in his arms, and
held his hand over my mouth, so that I couldn't warn
my mother of the intruders, while the other two stood
on either side of the door.  As soon as she opened the
door, the grabbed her and pulled her into the
apartment, and locked and bolted the door.

As my mother started to scream, one of them clamped a
hand over her mouth,  the blade of his knife to her
throat, and said, "Don't scream and don't fight us, or
we'll kill your kid!"

My mother, although I'm sure that she was in shock,
quickly calmed down, and nodded her head, agreeing to
their terms.

"I'm going to take my hand off of your mouth," the
hoodlum said, "but remember, any screaming, fighting
or anything else, and we kill the kid."

Again she nodded her agreement and the man took his
hands off of her mouth. When she didn't scream or do
anything stupid, they also let me go, and I ran over
to her, crying and hugging her.

"What do you want? I don't have anything of real value
for you to steal. Here, here's my wallet, I only have
$5 in it." she said, handing them her wallet.
The three men laughed at her and threw her wallet
right back at her.  "We don't want your things, we
want you!" one of them said.

I felt my mother stiffen, but I didn't understand back
then why, at least, not at the moment that they said
it.

Then one of them said, "Let's see what we're getting.
How about having the kid strip his mother for us?"

Another one said, "Yeah! That's a great idea!  O.K.
kid," he said to me, "we want to see what your mother
looks like, without her clothes on.  So we want you to
take your mother's clothes off, all of them!"

I couldn't help myself, I got an immediate erection,
just thinking about seeing my mother naked. After all,
since I learned to beat off, just over a year ago, my
mother had been the main focus of my sexual fantasies,
especially those big tits of her's, which I had
sneaked a peak at once, through the key hole in the
bathroom door. But with my prick, which I now know was
pretty big for age, poking my shorts out, I couldn't
let her loose, and let them, or worse, her see it, so
I continued hugging her tightly.

The man said, "Look kid, either you do it gently, or
I'll do it, not so gently."

My mother added, trying to protect us, "It's alright
Korantak. We have no choice but to do as they say, or
they will hurt us."

The man then said, "Yeah kid, do as your mother is
telling you."

With much reluctance, and still whimpering, I let her
go. Sure enough, as soon as I let go of her, and
pulled back just a little, the three men saw my
condition and laughed.

"Hey, the little mother fucker's got a woodie!" one of
them pointed out.

I looked up at my mother, and blushed when I realized
that she was looking down, right where my prick was
tenting out my shorts. At the moment, I thought that
she must have thought of me as some kind of sick
pervert, getting hard over the thought of stripping
her off in front of three strange men, but I later
found out that she didn't.

"Alright kid, let's get this show on the road.  I want
that dress off now, so get moving!" one of them said.

That day, my mother was wearing dress, that buttoned
all the way down the front.  I went to start at the
bottom, so I wouldn't have to put my hands on those
big juicy tits of hers, just yet, but as I bent over
and grabbed the bottom button, they told me to start
at the top. With my hands shaking fiercely, and I must
have had a full body blush, I felt so hot, I moved my
hands towards the top closed button of her dress,
right at the top of her breasts. The men all laughed
at me, seeing how nervous I was about undressing my
mother for them, especially undoing the buttons where
her breasts were. 

"Hey kid, wait up." one of them said to my momentary
relief. "They're only tits! They won't bite you. Why
don't you get used to them, before you unbutton her.
Just place your hands on them, squeeze them, and move
your hands around on them." he continued, and then
they all laughed at our shame.

I had no choice, I had to do what they commanded, to
keep us from getting hurt, so placed my open palms on
her tits and squeezed, a little too hard, as I heard
my mother gasp. I couldn't look at her, not doing what
I was doing to her, and I looked down at the floor.

One of them must have noticed, because he said, "Hey
kid, look your mother right in the eyes while you play
with her tits, and lady, you keep your eyes on his."

Now I was not only running my hands all over her tits
and squeezing them, but I had to look her right in her
eyes as I did so. She was looking right at me the
whole time. At first I could see a look of sadness and
shame in her eyes, as I ran my hands over her huge
melons, a place my hands should never have been, but
the longer I played with her tits, the more her look
softened.  Her eyes got smokey and sort of glazed
over, and I could feel her trembling slightly. At the
time, I thought she was crying, that was why she was
trembling, but now I know that I was turning her on,
getting her hot.

Suddenly one of them said, "Alright kid, enough
feeling up your mother, start unbuttoning the dress."

Since I had just been `feeling her up', I wasn't as
frightened about putting my hands on her tits, as I
undid her buttons, not that I wanted to, but there was
no other way to unbutton the top two buttons, than to
put the heel of my hand on her tits, while I undid the
buttons.  After getting those two undone, the rest
were relatively easy.  I did notice that her nipples
had gotten hard, probably from my `feeling her up'.

As I was getting the last button, all the way down at
the bottom of her dress, one of them said, "After you
get this one undone, remove her dress."

Again my hands were shaking. In part because I didn't
want my mother naked in front of these men, but in
part because I wanted to see her naked myself, and I
was ashamed from having these thoughts. I finally got
the last button undone, and stood up.  I walked around
behind my mother, and pulled the dress down her arms
and off of her, laying it on the back of the chair,
next to us.

"Come around front kid and have a good look at those
huge knockers of her's." one of them said.

I did as they commanded, and walked around in front of
my mother.  I looked up into her eyes and she nodded,
telling me to look at her breasts. I sort of always
knew that she was proud of her breasts, from when my
father was still alive, but was still shocked to see
her tits through her virtually transparent bra cup.
There was nothing left to my imagination, I could see
her huge, dark  areolas, which were a little bumpy
now, due to the fact that her long, thick nipples were
both fully erect.

They then made go back around behind her and unhook
the bra, so that her tits would be completely naked.
When her bra was off, and had joined her dress on the
chair, they made me come back around to see them in
all their naked glory. Then they made me play with
them again, and while I was running my hands over my
own mother's naked breasts and squeezing them, they
made me suckle at her nipples, like a baby, feeding
from it's mother's breast. They didn't think that I
was sucking hard enough, and kept making me suck
harder and harder, until my mother groaned in pain
from my sucking. Once they got me to that level, they
made me suck each of her nipples, just like that, for
ten minutes apiece, and when I finally pulled off of
each breast, her nipples were longer and harder than
they've probably been, since I was a baby sucking on
them for my sustenance.

She was standing there, in just her pantyhose, panties
and shoes. They made her kick off her shoes and I had
to pull, first her pantyhose and then her panties off
of her body. They then made her sit down in the big
comfortable chair, with her legs over the arms.  This
left her spread wide, so wide that we could even see
her pussy hole gaped wide open.

Next they made me get down on my knees, to eat her
out. Since I had no clue as to what to do, they made
her instruct me what to do with my lips, tongue and
fingers, while she played with her own tits, as they
looked on. As she started to explain what I was
looking at, using the scientific names for her body
parts, they stopped her, and told her to use the
street names instead, and the dirtier the better.

"You are looking at my pussy..."

"Yeah lady, it's a pussy, but for the moment, we want
to hear the dirtier names, like cunt and twat!" one of
them interrupted her.

My mother blushed, but continued, "You are looking at
my cunt." she said, framing the area with her hands.
"The two fleshy pieces of skin, on either side of it
are my cunt lips." and her blush deepened.

"Sex-ed 101." one of the men joked.

"The little bump at the top of my slit, is my clit,
and the hole at the bottom in my cunt hole. And the
little hole, below my cunt, is my ass hole." she was
blushing very deeply now, as she finished giving me
the tour of the most intimate parts of her body.

"First stick you forefinger, into my ... cunt hole and
move it in and out until it's wet." she instructed as
she began squeezing and fondling her own breasts while
tweaking her nipples.

I did as she had instructed me, and stuck my
forefinger into her cunt. It didn't take too long,
with me moving it in and out of her hole, before it
was coated with her lubricant.

"Now take that finger, and rapidly flick against and
over my clit, while you take your other forefinger,
and stick it into my cunt hole and do the same thing."
she instructed, her breath was already becoming
ragged.

Again I did as she was instructing me. While flicking
my already lubricated finger over her clit, I fucked
my other forefinger in and out of her cunt, and again,
it didn't take long at all, before it too was coated
with her juices.

"Now bring your face to my cunt and do with your
tongue, what you had just done with your fingers,
while you continue to flick my clit with the finger
that you had been doing it with, and stick the other
finger into my ass hole, and move it in and out as
fast as you can." she told me. She was beet red with
shame, both from letting me just see in naked, as she
was, as well as having to instruct me on how to do
these things to her, and letting me do them.  In
addition, I must have been doing them pretty good, as
her breath had speeded up considerably, and she was
gasping, moaning and jerking, under my touch.

At the time I put my mouth to her pussy, it hadn't
dawned on me that she peed from that part of her body,
after all, I was only 13.  I didn't even know that men
did this, as regular part of the sex ritual, or even
have a clue as to what it would taste like.  At first,
I wasn't enamored with the taste.  It was bad, but I
wouldn't go out of my way for it either.

As I diligently ate my mother out, teased her clit and
finger fucked her ass, it was obvious, even to a
person as inexperienced about sex as I was, that my
mother was really enjoying my ministrations. After
maybe five minutes of me doing these things to her,
while she worked on her own tits, she came.  It
started with her whole body beginning to tremble. Then
as her tremors became stronger, the juices flowing
from her pussy became rivers, and I had to lick and
swallow rapidly to keep up with her. Finally she
squealed in joy.  Her pussy spasmed around my tongue
and she actually squirted her juices, into my mouth,
then collapsed from exhaustion.

The three men couldn't wait to get at her, and pushed
me out of their way. They dragged my mothers limp body
from the chair, laid her on the floor, and then, one
after the other, they fucked her, and made me watch up
close as they raped my mother. I say rape, because if
they hadn't threatened us, my mother never would have
had sex with them. She told me later, that because she
didn't want them to hurt either of us, she cooperated
fully, and even participated in her own degradation.
Today, I know that by her participating, she actually
got enjoyment from their raping her, but back then, I
was so naive, I didn't understand that.

Back then, I already had a seven inch long cock, that
was on the thicker side as average, and used my cock
size, as a gage to guess the size of the other cocks
that fucked my mother. The first man to mount her, had
a cock, that I'll guess to be eight inches, making it
longer than my cock was back then, but it was a rather
thin cock too, thinner than mine. He made her spread
her legs wide apart, then pushed her knees back until
her knee caps were on either side of her chest, right
near her huge tits. 

He grabbed his cock, as my mother held herself open
for him, and lined it up with her cunt hole. Then in
one quick movement, his entire cock was inside of my
mother's cunt, and she gasped in shock from the sudden
entry. He didn't wait a second, as he was quickly
pounding his prick in and out of her cunt, while he
leaned down and sucked one nipple into his mouth. I
could see his prick entering and pulling out of my
mother's cunt, glistening with her juices. This man
was the one who lasted the longest, as he rapidly
shoved his cock in and out of her pussy. My mother
came twice, shaking and squealing in delight, before
he finally dumped his load into her. As soon as he
finished, he pulled out, and the next man mounted her.

He was the biggest of the three by far, his cock was
almost twice as long as mine, so I guessed him to be
eleven or twelve inches long, and also his cock was
twice as thick as mine.  I noticed that he had been
erect for quite some time, before sticking it into my
mother's pussy. She groaned and moaned, in pain, as he
really stretched her tight pussy out, but then, she
came at the same time as he did. Today, with what I
know, I suspect that she must have been on the edge of
another orgasm, and the feel of his cum, squirting
inside of her, set her off.

The last man had a pretty average length cock. As it
was a little shorter than mine, I guessed him to have
six inches, and it was a little thicker than mine. He
too, had been hard for a long time, watching he warm
her up and the other two fucking her, and like the
second man, he too came pretty quickly, but this time,
my mother didn't cum.

Then the shock of all shocks came, they wanted me to
fuck her too. For some strange reason, as soon as they
told me that, my cock, which had been rock hard as I
watched the three of them raping my mother, wilted.
They made my mother suck me back into full erection.
My mother took my cock, grasping it at the base, and
licked all around it. Damn, that did feel good, but I
felt guilty about it, because I knew that I shouldn't
be having sex with my own mother. She then opened her
mouth, and took my cock into her oral cavity and began
bobbing her head up and down on my prick, while
licking it with her tongue. She then removed her hand
from my cock, as she continued bobbing up and down on
it, and began playing with my balls, squeezing them
gently and tickling them. Although I tried not to get
hard, even though this had been a major fantasy over
the past year that I masturbated to, she had me rock
hard again in a very short time.

They then made her get back into the position that she
had been when they raped her, and made me move up
between her wide spread legs, just like they had done.
Then they made her take my cock and bring the head of
my cock right up to her cunt hole. They told me that
if I didn't fuck her really good, that they'd cut my
balls off. My mother looked me in the eyes, and told
me that it was OK to fuck her, that she hoped that I
did a better job of making love to her than the three
rapist had.

With her approval to do it, I sunk my dick into my own
mother's cunt and fucked her for all I was worth. I
remember thinking about how good it felt, to have her
hot, wet pussy, around my cock. She had a very
talented pussy too. It relaxed and opened up for me,
each time that I plunged into her and grasped me
tightly in it's velvety grip each time that I
withdrew. I tried to emulate the first guy, fucking
her as fast as I could, but like the last two guys, I
didn't last very long, and added my seed to their's.
Right as I began squirting my baby making sperm into
my own mother's womb, she began trembling and
squealing out in joy. I had given my own mother an
orgasm and we climaxed blissfully together, then I
collapsed on top of her, totally spent.

After a couple minutes, to catch my breath, my
shriveled prick already having fallen out of her, I
started to get up, but they made my mother suck my
cock back to full erection again, even though it was
covered with our combined juices, plus the cum of the
three rapist. Again my mother took my cock lovingly
into her mouth, and after licking off all of the
juices, sucked me back to erection. 

This time, they didn't want me to fuck her, but rather
her to fuck me. They made me lay down on my back and
made her straddle my hips. She reached between us, and
lined up my cock with her cunt. She then went down on
me and was quickly riding my cock like she was one of
those horses on a carousel, only much faster. They
made her lock her hands behind her neck, and then made
me play with her huge tits while she rode me.

They told her that they wanted her fucking me faster,
and even if I came inside of her, not to stop fucking
me until they told her to stop or my prick got soft
and fell out of her. We did as they commanded. Even
though I had already cum once, just minutes ago,
inside of her, it didn't take long for me to cum
again, inside of my beautiful mother, between the
feeling of her pussy riding my prick and my hands
working on her tits.

When I was on top, after blasting my seed into her
pussy, I stopped, but with her riding me, and
instructed not to stop or slow down, my prick never
had a chance to shrink, and stayed hard through
another three squirts. Remember I was only 13 at the
time, and teenaged boys have remarkable staying and
recuperative abilities. Anyway, they had her riding my
prick for a full thirty minutes, before allowing her
to stop, and get off of my still erect prick.

It was at this time, that I saw the movie camera for
the first time, and realized that they had captured
the whole thing on film. How embarrassing to know that
there was a film out there showing me stripping my
mother, warming her up so that three strangers could
fuck her, the three strangers fucking her, then her
sucking me off twice and me fucking her then her
fucking me. I was ready to die of embarrassment, and
hoped that no one I knew, ever saw this film.

But our degradation wasn't over just yet. They then
made me lick and suck all over the cum, their three
loads and my own four loads, out of her pussy. My
mother was again made to lay on her back, legs spread
wide apart and pulled back to her chest. As I began
licking and sucking, they told me to make her cum too,
while I cleaned her out. Talk about disgusting, I was
made to swallow all that cum and my mother's juices as
she wiggled and squirmed on the end of my tongue and
fingers.

When I finished cleaning her pussy out, four more
members of their gang showed up, with pizzas for all
of us to eat. They made my mother and I stay naked and
eat on the floor, while they all sat around our small
table, laughing and joking. After the short respite
for dinner, the four new men each took their turns
with my mother. This time they made her get on her
hands and knees. The new guys took her from behind,
while the three guys who had already fucked her made
her suck them off.

As the evening progressed, more and more gang members
showed up and used my mom's luscious, sexy body. She
was made to take them on in all sorts of positions,
and they used all three of her holes. They mainly took
her two at a time, one in either her pussy or ass
hole, and one in her mouth. Occasionally they took her
in all three holes at the same time and a few times
she had to take one in her pussy and one in her ass,
without another cock in her mouth. I went to bed
around midnight, but I could still hear them using her
all night long.

When I got up the next morning, there were still
several gang members around, most of them asleep. Mom
looked freshly showered, and was wearing stockings,
not pantyhose, so I knew that they must have provided
them, and high heeled shoes. The heels were so high,
that I knew that they too, must have been provided by
the gang members. The other weird thing was that my
mom had make-up on that made her look whorish. Her
finger and toe nails were painted in a deep-bright
red, and her lipstick matched it perfectly. Her cheeks
had a red glow to them from the rouge, and her eyelids
were painted a light blue with black lines just above
her eyelashes. The eyelashes themselves had been
brushed out to make them look both thicker and longer.
Then it hit me, her pussy was shaved, she no longer
had that thick black bush between her legs anymore.

She fixed me breakfast and got me ready for school. As
I ate, she told me that I had to promise her that I
would say nothing to anyone about what was happening
in our apartment, as our very lives depended on it,
and I promised her that I wouldn't.

Although I didn't personally see it for three weeks,
until after school let out for the summer, as soon as
I left, they took her to a gym to work out and get her
body in better shape as they turned her into a
prostitute. Every day she would do an aerobic workout,
then spend twenty minutes each, on a stair master, a
rowing machine and a life cycle. Then she would
alternate between different equipment on different
days, one day her upper body and one day her lower
body. 

They made her wear a tight, probably a size or two too
small, revealing leotard, that looked like it was
really designed to be used at home in the privacy of
one's bedroom, rather than at a public, coed gym. The
tops of her huge breasts spilled out of the top of the
leotard, and although her areolas and nipples were
covered by it, you could easily see them right through
the material. It was high cut, and exposed most of her
naked ass cheeks, and the material was also pulled
tightly between the cheeks, making it look even more
lewd and obscene. But the worse part of all, was the
thin strip that ran between her legs, it wasn't wide
enough to full cover her crotch, and by the end of her
first thirty minutes of exercising, her hot pussy
sucked what little material there was into it,
exposing her pussy lips.

After her exercising, she had to put on the skimpiest
bikini that you could ever imagine and then go sit in
a coed whirlpool for twenty to thirty minutes, before
showering up. She had to sit in the whirlpool, with
her legs spread apart and her arms spread wide on the
coping around the whirlpool, fully exposing her
charms. The bikini itself, was a tiny string bikini,
whose top was basically two small triangles that
barely covered her areolas, though you could easily
see them through the wide knit material, and it also
allowed her long, thick nipples to poke through the
holes. The bottom was even worse, there was a very,
very small triangle, just above her slit, then it
literally became a string, which was drawn through her
slit, and up between the cheeks of her ass, until it
clipped onto the string, circling her waist. From
behind, it virtually looked like she was naked.

But the really bad part of the whirlpool was that she
couldn't shoo away the many hands that were constantly
fondling her almost naked body, and occasionally even
poking into her cunt. Her instructions were that she
had to sit there and allow anyone, male or female to
take whatever liberties with her body that they
wanted.

When she got home from the gym, several of the gang
members would be there, waiting for her, and they'd
fuck her anyway they wanted, until about three in the
afternoon. At three, she'd have to shower again, and
do her make-up, then get dressed in a revealing dress.
Translated, that meant, very low cut so that her naked
breasts were exposed to just above her areolas, and a
skirt so short, that as she walked, her naked,
hairless pussy would be peek out. Her street walking
outfit was finished off with sheer, thigh high
stockings, that held themselves up and open toed, four
to five inch high heeled shoes. 

To insure that she wore only the appropriate slutty
clothes of a street walker, they packed up all of her
clothes, other than a few nice dresses and one sexy,
half cup bra, so that we could go to church on
Sundays. Other than that, all of her clothes, which
they had packed up, including all of her panties and
bras, were donated to charity. Oh they did let her
keep her coats, for when it got cold or when it was
raining, but other than that all of her old clothes,
were gone, replaced by new, revealing, sexy ones.

Then she had to walk, up and down the street, right in
front of our apartment, trolling for men, who would
pay her to have sex with her. Unless a particular man
insisted on driving around, while she sucked him off
in his car, she would bring them up to our apartment,
and screw them right in her own bed. Usually, there
were two or three gang members in our apartment at all
times, to collect the fee for her services and to
insure that none of her clients beat her up.

Imagine my surprise that first day when I came home
from school, and saw my mother walking down the
street, her unsupported, huge tits bouncing and
jiggling and her naked pussy peeking out from under
her skirt with each step that she took.  Just before I
reached her, a man pulled up to the curb, and called
her over to his car. My mother sexily, walked over to
him and leaned in the window, which pulled her skirt
way up in back, revealing her naked ass and cunt.
Evidently they agreed on terms, as he turned off the
car, came around and they walked into our building.

I slowed my pace, so that I wouldn't be in their way.
By the time that I did get up to our apartment, they
were in her room, and from the sound of things fucking
up a storm. I could hear the bed springs squeaking and
my mother groaning and moaning. Her voice became more
urgent and just as the man grunted out loudly,
signaling that he was cuming inside of her, I heard my
mother squeal in delight, but it was faked, as I knew
what she sounded like when she truly came. I would
later find out, that she rarely, if ever, had an
orgasm with one of her `dates'.

He left right away, and she went to the bathroom to
clean up a little before going back out. As she came
out of her room, she told me to get on to my homework,
and then she went back down to try and pick up another
man.

That night, her first as a prostitute, she seemed to
pick up men like a magnet. Almost as soon as she went
downstairs, she was back up with another man, and they
made her keep this up until midnight, with a short
break for dinner, which they brought in, allowing us
to sit at the table with them and eat. After her last
client had left, about 12:30 in the morning, they woke
me up and took me to my mother's room. She looked
ragged, having been up all night the night before
fucking the gang members, then working out for the
first time today and turning tricks since the late
afternoon. Her sheets were still wet from the last
clients cum and they made me get undressed. Then they
made me fuck my mother again, and after I added my
load, to the numerous other loads which had been
deposited there today, I had to clean her out with my
mouth again, licking up and swallowing most of the cum
in her pussy. I was then allowed to go back to bed,
while the three gang members fucked my mother again
and again and again, late into the night.

This was the first time that I had fucked and eaten my
mother out, since they made her shave her pussy bald.
While I didn't notice much, if any, of a difference,
when I fucked her, it was definitely different when I
ate her out, there were no hairs in the way, and I
didn't end up with any hairs in my mouth when I was
finished. I also have to admit, that it made her pussy
look sexier with no hair hiding it, as I could easily
see her fat pussy lips and deep gash.

The rest of the week pretty much was a repeat of the
first day. The first change came on Sunday, when after
she went and worked out at the gym, we got dressed and
went to church. My mother broke down crying, as we sat
there in church. She told me how horrible things were
for her now, but that I had to be brave, and that we
had to play along with them, until she could figure
out how we could get away from these monsters. I told
her that I would, and I did as she asked me to do.

On the average weekday, she would fuck or suck ten to
twelve men a day for money, and another half a dozen
of the gang members, who by now were almost all taking
her in the ass, as most of her clients didn't want to
pay for the privilege of fucking her tight ass hole,
and then making her suck their cock clean. On the
weekend, both numbers doubled.

School let out, and for the first time, I was now home
all day, every day. I was forced to watch her degrade
herself, sometimes a client would even pay extra, to
have me warm her up first, either by eating her to an
orgasm, or watching me fuck my own mother, which
turned a lot of them own, and they didn't mind getting
sloppy seconds, not after a young teen just fucked his
own mother while they watched. It really made me sad,
to see my own mother forced to do these things, but I
was too young then to do anything about it, and
frightened that if I tried to do anything, that they'd
kill us.

My birthday is in the middle of June, and my mother,
being a typical mother, begged them to allow her to
throw me a birthday party. At first they said no, but
then the leader of the gang decided to let her do it,
but I was only allowed to invite boys, no girls to my
party. I invited a dozen of my friends from school,
and the gang members went out and got all the things
that we would need for a teenagers birthday party,
including hot dogs, cake, ice cream and soda.

It wasn't until an hour before the party was to begin,
that the leader of the gang informed my mother that
she was to be the entertainment for the party and that
she would dress in a black, cupless bra, a black silk
and lace garter belt, holding up sheer black stockings
and a pair of black six inch, high heeled shoes. It
was the first time since this nightmare began, that I
saw my mother turn pale and almost feint. He had told
her that she would be having sex with each of my
friends, in each of her orifices, and that she would
tell them that they could come over at any time and
fuck her again.

She couldn't believe that he would do such a thing to
her and I felt, at the time, that it was even worse
for me.  I mean, although these were my twelve closest
friends from school, but you know teenaged boys, the
word of my mother's availability would soon be all
over the neighborhood and then all over the school,
and I'd have to live with that shame. Sure my mother
had to let all of these men fuck her, and me too, but
other than myself, who was also living in this
nightmare, she didn't personally know these men
before, whereas I knew all twelve of these boys. I
also knew, that since six of them were the youngest in
their families, that their older brothers, and maybe
even their fathers, would soon be climbing my mother's
bones.

Someone knocked on the door, and my mother was ordered
to show them in, and to ask them, "What do you think
of my tits and pussy?" and she had to allow them to
paw her, if they felt like it.

It was Benjy. Before today, he had been my closest
friend, but now that my mother had been turned into a
whore, we wouldn't be that close any more. He took one
look at my mother, standing before him naked, and
asking what he thought of her tits and pussy, and he
was all over her. He bent his head down and sucked on
her nipple, while using his free hands to play with
her other tit and her pussy. He wasn't even being
gentle, either. He was cruelly pinching her other
nipple, and fingering her cunt with all four of his
fingers, as fast as he could. My poor mother had to
stand there, with the door still open, and allow him
to abuse her like that, even spreading her legs wider,
to give him better access to her pussy.

I was devastated. That scene was basically repeated as
each of my `friends' showed up for my party. Of
course, they didn't know that we were hostages in our
own apartment, and thought that my mom was just being
cool, and teaching them about sex, first hand.

After they all arrived, we had lunch, hot dogs, potato
chips and soda. Then it was game time, and the first
game was called, Pin the Dildo on the Whore. The
leader of the gang, the only gang member there that
afternoon, made my mother stand against the wall, in a
spread eagle position. Then, one at a time, we were
blindfolded and handed, a paper dildo with a pin
through it. We were spun around several times, and
pointed in the general direction of my mother. We had
to hold our paper dildos out in front of us, and stick
them into my mother, the one closest to her pussy
would win a free show at the local movie theater, via
a complimentary pass that they had acquired. 

Thirteen times my mom gasped, then wailed in pain, as
the pin was pushed into her body, but she stood there
and allowed us to do it. Most of the dildos ended up
pinned to her huge tits, several in her areolas or
nipples. I was close, but Bobby was closer, and won
the prize. My mom was then allowed to pull the pins
out of her body, which was almost as painful as when
they were pushed into her.

Then she had to begin servicing us, and since I was
the birthday boy, I had to fuck her first, right in
front of all of my friends on my own mattress, which
had been dragged out of my room and placed in the
middle of the living room.  I had to strip naked, in
front of my friends, and to my horror, I was hard as a
rock, having just watched my friends use my mother's
body as a pin cushion, and taking other liberties with
her naked body, once they had pressed the long, sharp
pins into her, combined with my own degenerate
memories of just how good my mother's pussy felt as I
fucked her over the past many weeks.  My friends
kidded me about how hard I was, over the thought of
fucking my own mother, but the leader of the gang,
wanted us to get on with it, as time was getting
short.

He made my mother lay down on the mattress with her
legs spread wide and her knees pulled back to her
chest, so that she was exposing her wide gaping fuck
holes to everyone in the room.  As I had yet to fuck
her in her ass, that's where he wanted me to fuck her
today. He made me stroke my cock in her pussy a few
times, just to get it well lubricated with her fuck
juices. Then he made me pull out and stick it into her
ass. I had thought that her pussy was really hot and
tight, but her pussy was luke warm and loose as a
goose, compared to her ass, which was one hot, tight
fuck hole. Even though I was fairly well experienced
now in fucking, as I was forced to fuck my mother two
and three times a day, in addition to having her suck
me off several times more, I wasn't able to last that
long inside of her really tight ass.

After I came in her butt, she was made to get on her
hands and knees, so that while one of fucked either
her cunt or ass from behind, she could clean and suck
on the filthy cock that had just been fucking her. She
was forced to ask each of my friends which hole they
wanted to fuck her in. Then she had to take their
erect cock, and press the head, into the selected
orifice, before they began fucking her, and I had to
watch the whole degrading thing, watching as each of
my friends either fucked her ass or cunt, and then
fucked her face.

When she finished sucking off the last guy, I was made
to lay down on my back, for her to mount and ride me,
while all of my friends watched. I was forced to put
my butt, down in the wet spot, right under where she
had taken on all of my friends. My cock was only
semi-hard, so the leader made my mother suck me back
to erection. When I was fully hard again, she
straddled my hips, with a foot on either side, grasped
my cock, aiming it for her cum drenched pussy, and
slid down onto my cock. With her hands locked behind
her neck, and her arms out straight to the sides, she
began raising and lowering her cunt on my prick, as
she held herself in perfect posture.

She began slowly, making sure that I felt every slight
movement on my prick. As she began to pick up speed,
her huge tits began to jiggle, and by the time she was
fucking me for all she was worth, they were flopping
around and swaying on her chest, much to my friends
amusement. She
was instructed not to stop fucking me, until I had cum
three more times inside of her, which took almost
thirty minutes, before I could blast my fourth load in
less than two hours into my mother's body. By this
point, as had been the case the last time that they
had forced her to fuck me for so long, my cock
wouldn't get soft, and stayed steel like hard.

It was time to have cake and ice cream. My mother
brought out the cake and ice cream and lit the
candles, as my friends sang Happy Birthday to me. She
was then instructed to sit on my lap, with my still
rock hard cock up her cum slickened ass, while the
gang leader cut the cake and served everyone, and I
had to play with her tits, as all of my friends looked
on.

When everyone was finished eating, the gang leader
said, "I hope you boys know how to keep a secret. As
long as you don't tell anyone, other than your
brothers and fathers, and even them, you must keep
this secret in the strictest of confidence, any time
you see Korantak's mother Seema, out on the street,
peddling her ass, you can ask her to fuck you, and she
will take you up to the apartment here and let you
fuck her. Now while you can tell your father's and
brother's, since they are older, they will have to pay
for her services, but they will get a family discount
and only have to pay half of her going rate. Seema's
going to go over to the door now, to see you off, and
anyone who wants one last go at her today, can fuck
her on your way out."

Of course with that kind of offer, what teenaged boy
wouldn't accept, and everyone of my friends had
another fuck with my mother as she bent over, allowing
them to fuck her from behind. After each fuck, she was
forced to lick their cocks clean, and then hug them,
pressing their faces between her huge tits while they
fondled her. As I said, I was never more embarrassed
in my entire life, either before or since.

About two hours after everyone had left, my mother's
period came, the second since we had been held
hostages in our own apartment.  Just like the first
time, she was not allowed to insert nor remove her own
Tampex, I had to do the honors. I tore the paper off
of the applicator and took it out. Then, with my
mother standing with her legs spread apart, I had to
kneel down right in front of her. Looking up right
into her cunt, I pressed the applicator into her, and
while holding the tampon into her cunt, I pulled the
applicator out of her cunt, covered with her blood.
This was ever more disgusting than eating her out,
with her cunt filled with strange men's cum. The only
thing worse, was when I had to change her tampons, and
first had to pull the used, bloody one out of her
cunt, before inserting a fresh one. For the next week,
she could only have clients that were willing to
accept a blow job only, or were willing to pay the
freight to fuck her in the ass, which was quite a lot
of money for most people.

Several of my former `friends' seemed to over there
almost daily, making my mother suck their cocks and
her letting them fuck her ass and cunt while playing
with her tits, and when any of them did show up to use
her, I was forced to sit in the same room and watch
them use and abuse her. Although my mother was always
kind to them, some of them were very abusive to her,
painfully twisting her nipples and calling her all
sorts of dirty names. One day, I couldn't take it
anymore, and pulled Bobby off of her and hit him in
the face. The gang members separated us, and told him
that while he would still be able to come over and use
her, that he had to learn to handle it like a man, not
a little boy, or he wouldn't be allowed to come over
anymore. The word quickly spread to my other
`friends', who were also using my mother on a regular
basis, and they seemed to calm down as they all
stopped calling her names, at least not in front of
me.

As the summer dragged on, my mother seemed to start
having a lot of regulars, guys who would buy her time
anywhere from once every other week, to two or three
times a week, in addition to her new customers. I
guess the regularity of seeing her being turned into a
real whore, made me numb to it, and as time went on,
it didn't bother me so much. 

My mother had also been pretty lucky, because the
neighborhood was so bad, and wasn't known as a place
where a lot of prostitutes hung out, she had never
been arrested. But then in mid-August, she was picked
up by the police. The gang members saw her being
arrested and called for a bail bondsman to go down to
the precinct and get her out.

My mom went along with the police quietly and looked
like she was not making any trouble, but once the car
was out of the neighborhood, she told the police
everything, about how the gang had grabbed me and
jumped her as soon as she came home and how she was
forced to quit her job, so that she could prostitute
herself for them, and all the humiliating things that
we had both been forced to do.

They put together a tactical force, to get me free,
and held the bail bondsman incommunicado, until they
had me, locking him into a room, and confiscating his
cell phone. The police came up the back entrance and
broke the door down, entering the apartment with their
guns drawn. There were only three members there that
day, and they were secreted out the back, their hands
handcuffed behind their backs and their mouths gagged,
so they couldn't get a message to the others.

As the day wore on and became night, more and more of
the gang members were picked up, arrested on multiple
charges for kidnaping, slavery, forced prostitution,
contributing to the delinquency of a minor, and
several others that I no longer even remember. They
caught all twenty-four members of the gang, twenty
that day and the other four the next day. After we
testified at their trial, along with all twelve of my
former `friends' all twenty-four of them were sent
away for periods ranging from fifty years, for those
two who testified against the others, to one hundred
and fifty years for their leader.

Our story was carried on national TV, without our
pictures being shown. All sorts of donations poured
in, and even though we had already relocated, because
you never know who might try to seek revenge. Without
even meeting my mother, people paid to have her
trained for a really good paying job, which she now
enjoys, and we ended up with enough money, to support
us while she went back to school, get a new, albeit
small house, pay for my college education, at a state
college of course, and mom ended up with a nice nest
egg, which she could use for emergencies, or her
eventual retirement years.

Although it seems that everything ended storybook
like, you know, happily ever after and all, but the
experience changed us, both of us.  It turns out that
even after we appeared to be safe and sound, my mother
admitted to me that while she didn't totally enjoy
prostituting herself like she was, that she did enjoy
the endless stream of pricks fucking her.  So a month
after we moved into our new apartment, in a different
city, I moved into her bedroom, and began fucking her
every chance that I got. I also arranged for her to be
gang banged every Friday and Saturday night, inviting
at least a dozen guys over, making me very popular
with all the boys in school. But unlike before, she
doesn't walk around naked, like some low life whore.
She does however, wear very revealing clothing, with
no panties and a very small, partial cup bra, that
maybe covers only half of the bottoms of her huge
tits.

The End (unless I get enough response, to continue
telling about what my mother & my life has been like,
since.)


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