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I am attaching ch2 of my story, Lisa Knows Better.
 
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LISA KNOWS BETTER - CHAPTER TWO By Dawn1958 Email
dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com Please email me any suggestions or comments as
they are always appreciated.  This story was written for a nice lady who
sent me some suggestions, which I have tried to put into a story.  I do
hope she likes being naughty once in her life and the fantasy is just that,
a fantasy.  I think?

   LISA KNOWS BETTER - AN ERRAND TO REMEMBER

   The teens lounged in the lower-level entertainment room and a party was
in full swing.  Ruth had many of her close friends in and so did her
younger sister, Julia, so that meant the room, although large, was very
crowded.  It was not long before they ran out of mix and while some of the
teenagers were not of legal drinking age, that did not stop them from
drinking.

   Ruth was a ripe 18 and a very popular girl.  She not only was an
extremely attractive, young lady but also had her mother's truly divine,
sexy figure.  Ruth's high school days were coming to a close and she wanted
to throw a last minute party to celebrate.  Ronnie, her steady boyfriend,
had convinced her to have the party at her place but unknown to Ruth, his
decision was coerced by Ronnie's two friends, Jim and Don.  The two buddies
had experienced a thrill of a lifetime with Ruth's adorable mother and
wanted to continue the illustrious affair, if possible.  It did not take
much convincing by Jim and Don before they had Ronnie using his boyish
charms, telling Ruth what was best.

   Julia was a little more than a year younger than her sister.  It was
obvious that she was younger by her beautiful baby face but her body was
anything but younger.  She had no shortage of young boys chasing her and
all dearly wanted to get into her panties.  That didn't make her parents,
Lisa and Rodney, very happy but they soon came to realize it came with
growing up.

   Both girls had boyfriends and Ruth had been going steady with Ronnie all
her senior year.  She had long, flowing hair, which had that sort of kinky
look from having a loose natural curl.  While Julia kept her hair short, it
gave her face an even younger appearance.  The family was fairly close knit
and there was one other sibling, a son Logan, who was 15.  Julia and Logan
were children of Lisa and Rodney while Ruth was from Rod's first marriage
that lasted a scant two years.  The funniest thing was when most people saw
the three women together, it was Ruth who looked most like Lisa and many
commented on how much alike they were.

   Lisa was an older version of the two but that did not take anything away
for her beauty.  She had all the right curves and there was not an eye of
any guy that did not notice how truly sexy she was.  All three had a 34 or
even a 36-inch chest and Lisa loved to dress in a way that her body
attributes were highlighted.  She had to wear bras with some padding in the
cups because her nipples were the type that seemed to be constantly erect.
Lisa didn't mind the subtle hint of firm nips but hated it when a woman
choose to wear no bra or one that displayed obviously hard nipples.

   The one thing she did do though was wear a bra that was probably one
size too small.  This gave a push up action to her tits and made the lacy
cups cut into the top of her boobs to give that spillover effect.  She
loved her reflection with some cleavage that subtly drew the eye of most
males.  Lisa was well aware her breasts swayed and jiggled when she walked
or moved and often caught men looking at them with admiration.

   Lisa and Rod's sex life had hit a definite downturn in recent times but
that was normal with most married couples.  It had only been recently that
Lisa took up the challenge of spicing up her life and began reading erotic
stories from the Internet.  Finding the ones she liked was easy and it took
no time to discover that she still had pent up desires inside her dormant
body.  It was not long before she started reading stories about sex and it
was mystifying how Lisa put herself in every story as a sex-starved
heroine.

   Last week, Lisa found out the difference between fantasy and reality. 
It was the most profound experience of her life and one that forced her to
re-evaluate how she looked at life.  Her mind had been constantly filled
with vivid dreams and fantasies of what lust was really like and how it
could control even the most determined woman.  In one short afternoon, Lisa
became conscious of what was real and how she reacted when two teenage boys
uncovered her secret was the most astounding awareness.

   Lisa paused and reflected for a few moments on the afternoon she would
never forget.  She definitely considered it the most traumatic time yet she
wondered how long it really lasted.  It felt like a lifetime but it must
have been a mere hour or two, she decided.  Every recollection of how the
teens used and abused her seemed to get more vivid over time.  Strangely
the terms of used and abused switched to more endearing terms of loving
embraces and caresses.  The subtle correction made her feel like a real
woman and sent shivers of wild excitement through her body.

   The girl's party was announced a few days ago and it didn't take long
for Rodney to make plans to be away.  He knew full well what a house full
of enthusiastic teenagers would be like and he did not want any part of it.
He made the feeble excuse of finishing a project at a division of the
company he worked for that was in another city.  The girls were quite happy
about their father's decision because he was set in his ways and did not
see eye to eye with the younger generation.

   Lisa would have done likewise but the fantastic memory of what happened
with Jim and Don, the two teenage friends of Ruth's, enticed her to abandon
any plan to leave home.  Nothing would happen if she stayed home, she
reasoned, but it would give her a chance to daydream over many young,
athletic males.  Just being in the same house and getting the odd glimpse
of their muscular bodies was enough to satisfy her fantasies, she
rationalized.

   Although Lisa trusted her daughters, she reassured herself that it would
be advisable to be around when the house was full of party-happy teenagers
just in case.  Finding a quiet place to stay out of sight and away from the
throng of teens was not the easiest thing.  Finally Lisa settled on the
library, which was on an upper level of the home, and it did have a
television and computers to occupy her time.

   Lisa settled into the evening in the cozy confines of the library when
the teenagers started arriving, but it was hard to ignore the loud noises
coming from downstairs.  She had the television on but it was the Internet
that drew her attention.  It had been at least a day since she last checked
for new story postings on her favorite erotic stories site and her heart
skipped a couple of beats when she noticed a new chapter from Dawn.

   Dawn1958 was her fav writer and how she loved reading Dawn's works. 
They seemed to get her going and Lisa dearly loved emanating one of the
distraught damsels who somehow was forced into a compromising, sexual
affair.  She started reading about the heroine's experiences and it was not
long before she was flushed and in a thoroughly heated state.

   Feelings of guilt for reading purely erotic and sensual material while
there were teens in her home discouraged her from continuing and
reluctantly she closed the story.  That did not stop her mind from
tormenting over how Dawn's story would feel if Lisa herself acted it out. A
light tap on the door made her jump, as it drew her attention away from her
daydream, and suddenly the door opened.

   Ruth was standing at the door and behind her Lisa could see three or
four others.  "I need a special favor.  We ran out of everything.  Can you
run to the store for us and pickup a bunch of mix and some more goodies to
munch on?" Ruth asked.  "I love you and I will make it up to you, oh please
mother," she pleaded, all the while knowing her mother would not refuse.

   Lisa almost jumped at the chance to run the errand and realized it would
give her frustrated mind a chance to clear.  It suddenly hit her that
numerous vehicles parked in the driveway blocked her car in the garage and
it would be impossible to drive anywhere so she mentioned the fact to Ruth.
Out of the clear, dark night came an enthusiastic volunteer who said he
would only be too glad to 'drive Lisa'.

   When the male voice sounded, Lisa held her eyes on her daughter ignoring
the shadowy figures in the hallway, but she knew the voice.  Her heart
started to beat like it was full of adrenalin and her face became flushed.
Lisa's mind promptly drifted to the alternate meaning of his words and her
face became an even brighter shade of red.

   Ruth noticed her mother's embarrassment and found it silly.  "What's
wrong with Jim driving you to the store, mom?" she asked and gave a little
laugh of sarcasm.  Lisa recovered quite fast and agreed that it would be
the best if Jim drove her, "In his car," she almost blurted out loud so
there would be no misunderstanding.  Before Lisa could say a word, two more
boys volunteered to take a ride.  They said it was too crowded and they
needed a break from the loud, boisterous party.

   Lisa was at a crossroads and really didn't know how to proceed.  How
could she ever refuse the cooperative offer from the teenagers, she
wondered, without putting much suspicion on her motives?  Lisa could tell
by the enthusiastic manner of the three boys that they were up to something
devious, but reluctantly she agreed with her daughter that the excursion
would include all three boys.  It was too late to change into something
more practical and Lisa was forced to stay in a loose-fitting, halter-top
and a pair of almost too revealing shorts.  She didn't think anything of
dressing up to look attractive but suddenly she wondered if it was not
being impractical for the present situation.

   It turned out that the one boy was Don who was with Jim during the
afternoon affair the other day.  The other was Blaine who was a younger
teen from Julia's age group, but he sometimes hung around with Jim and Don.
The fact was that Jim deviously set up the trap.  He wanted to enhance his
male ego by demonstrating his control over Ruth's sexy mother and he
prodded Blaine into joining the shopping trip.

   It was Jim's car so he drove.  Blaine acted like he was getting in the
passenger seat so Lisa opened a back door and got in the car.  She was
utterly surprised when Don got in the far side of the seat and Blaine
instead of getting in the front, got in the back by pushing Lisa into the
middle of the seat.  The car was in motion before anything could be said or
done about the arrangements and Lisa gave a futile shrug of her shoulders.
She knew full well that a serious protest should be mounted but didn't know
how.  Her heart seemed to be stuck in her throat from intense anxiety and
it didn't allow her to say a word.

   Don got bold and suddenly put his arm over the back of Lisa's seat and
she could feel the intrusion on her space.  She sort of leaned forward so
not to allow the boy's arm to rest on her shoulders but that soon became
very uncomfortable.  The boy could see Lisa was trying hard to stay aloof
and he smiled with the knowledge she would soon be a victim of
circumstance. What he already knew about her and what happened the other
day was fresh in his head.  He was determined to use the incriminating
evidence to coerce Lisa to follow any wishes he or the other two boys
wanted.

   His arm dropped to surround Lisa's slender shoulders and she struggled
to stay free.  With his arm wrapped around her, his hand grabbed Lisa by
the head and held it steady for a second or two.  She could tell he was
about to say something to her by the way he put his face close to her and
tilted her head so her ear was in his direction.  "Please be real good and
we won't have to tell anyone what happened the other day, will we?" he
whispered.  The question subtly punctuated Lisa's demise and her struggles
ceased.

   "Give me your hand," he said in a demanding voice and held his free hand
in her lap.  Feeling that he was forcing her to obey his orders, she
silently placed her small, trembling hand in his strong one and then he
closed his fingers around hers.  Slowly and in a definite show of force,
Don moved his hand until it was in his own lap and then he pushed Lisa's
dainty hand over his hard, throbbing manhood.

   Lisa could not calm her beating heart and it's rate increased so that
she felt all flushed and hot.  Don was young and barely more than a boy,
but he knew he had her.  The grown woman was submissive and about to become
a slave.  "We will pickup the supplies for the party and drop them off at
your place.  Then you will take us for a little ride," he whispered with a
stern tone.

   It almost sounded to Lisa like the agenda was cast in stone and she was
really the one in charge.  That, she knew, was not true and the mere fact
remained, she was destined to follow the teen's torturous demands whether
she liked it or not.  Her mind worried over the prospect and she tried to
make herself believe it was not her fault.  She desperately wanted to
believe it was the fact that the boys held something powerful over her and
that made her a pawn in their devious scheme.

   Don pushed harder on Lisa's hand and ensured it covered his pulsing
member and it had the desired affect.  She could feel every pulse, every
throb of his big cock and it sent shivers throughout her body.  The promise
made during the past episode flashed back to her and Lisa realized that
indeed she would comply.  The darkness seemed to hide Lisa's troubled look
and she felt relieved when the car finally pulled up at the store.

   The four entered the convenience store and quickly searched for the
items needed at the party.  The three boys acted in true teenage fashion
and Lisa shuddered from hearing their boyish bantering about how they were
about to get some 'real action'.  She hoped none of the other patrons would
realize that her dilemma was about to become an erotic adventure for three
teenage boys.  The teens watched Lisa move around the store in an elegant
manner and imagined what her sexy body would look like without clothes. 
Jim and Don remembered the previous encounter and it put them in a high
state of arousal anticipating what would happen in a short time.  They kept
kidding and jostling with Blaine and promising him that he would not be
sorry for joining them.

   Returning to the car, the bags were placed in the vacant front,
passenger seat and Lisa did not fight the seating arrangements.  It was
funny how people usually returned the same seating spots without so much as
an objection.  The drive back to the party was quiet, but all anticipated
the upcoming affair was not far off.

   Blaine quickly jumped out of the auto once it came to a halt in front of
Lisa's home and ran into the house to deliver the bags of goodies.  Lisa
made an initial move across the seat, as if to get out of the car, but Don
quickly put his arm around her upper torso holding her where she was.  Lisa
turned her head to say something but once she saw the determined look in
Don's eyes, she remained quiet.

   Lisa could not remember her stomach trembling or quivering so madly like
it was at that moment.  She knew by staying in the backseat, it would send
a message to the boys.  They would fully understand that a grown woman was
submitting to any of their wishes.  The road Lisa was on was a one-way
street and she did not know how to reverse the traffic so she huddled into
the middle of the seat.

   Blaine gave a swift greeting to the few people in the kitchen and told
them that Ruth's mom was taking them for a drive around the city.  He was
in a big hurry to return to the auto and virtually ran back to join his two
buddies.  He quickly resumed his position beside a distraught Lisa who once
again felt squeezed by the two teenagers.

   The car sped away and Lisa was dumbfounded as to why she did not try
harder to at least escape from the boys.  She stared straight ahead and
felt the two young teens move their hard bodies right against hers. 
Trapped with no room to move, Lisa shuddered with the feeling of defeat. 
She fully understood that by staying in the car, she was surrendering.  Her
mind was going crazy.  'You can do anything to me that you wish, in fact,
please use me to fulfill your fantasies,' she thought.

   When hands started touching her and roaming over her body, it was to be
expected.  Lisa tried to keep the teens at bay in a manner that would make
it appear she was struggling, but whenever her hands moved to push an
attacker away, another hand struck a lethal blow.

   Blaine had one thing on his young, aroused mind and that lay below
Lisa's waist.  His hands kept roaming over her bare legs and onto the soft,
wrinkled material still covering her cherished regions.  Lisa's attention
was diverted to stopping Blaine and it gave Don the time and opportunity to
achieve his goal.  Both of Lisa's hands grabbed Blaine by the wrists and
Don's left hand went under her loose fitting halter-top.  A dilemma hit her
and she knew that releasing Blaine's arms would be fatal so she clung to
him allowing Don all the freedom needed.

   Every sense and moral value screamed at her to be stronger and protest
the boy's assault but not one word was uttered.  When a hand flipped the
flimsy bra up and off her heaving breasts, she only gave a dire moan. 
Hands, so many hands were on her heated body and suddenly the two golden
nipples were pinched so hard it made her utter sounds.  Not ones of protest
but ones that told the excited boys that this woman was not going to resist
their demands.  A hot mouth scorched her breast and suddenly sharp, ivory
teeth closed on the hardened bud to make her shove out her chest at the
hungry mouth.

   It was too much and she reluctantly let go of the younger boy and gave a
valiant try to stop Don.  Her hands were trembling and she put them around
the teen's head trying to pull his greedy mouth off her pounding chest.  He
was far too strong and determined to be deprived and it merely made him
bite harder on the pebble-sized nipple.  "Oh please, Don please, stop, oh
please, stop," Lisa moaned with an almost dire pleading to her voice.

   How it happened was a complete mystery to the mother who had every
intention of getting through the ordeal without having sexual intercourse
with the teenagers.  Her na�ve brain thought that by letting them feel and
grope her womanly attributes, they would be satisfied.  She held Don's head
between her hands and suddenly felt fingers on the front of her shorts
trying to undo the buttons.  Lisa was fully conscious that if she did not
move at once, it would be too late.  One, then a second and the rest
followed until her shorts were left gaping, wide open.  Blaine acted and
appeared far older than he really was and it took him mere seconds to get
Lisa's shorts off her hips and all the way down her shapely limbs.

   Without an ounce of decency, Lisa held her legs apart and almost willed
an eager hand between her milky thighs.  She gave a long, mournful sigh as
a hand closed directly over her raised pelvis and the fingers lay along her
almost bare treasure.  Why she spoke, Lisa really wasn't sure of the
reason, but it was most likely to give her distraught mind the consolation
that the teenagers were forcing her to be their sex slave.  "No, no, not
like this, please don't, don't touch me.  I am far too old and should not
be with you boys," she whispered and realized that it was a most pathetic
response.

   Several loud gasps of air escaped her throat when a finger pressed into
the wet crevice between her thighs and demanded she comply with what the
boy wanted.  Don held her upright and wouldn't allow her hands to travel
downward and Lisa was forced to submit to Blaine's wicked assault.  The
only thing she could do was move her legs in an attempt to shift the hand
away from her aching pelvis, but that only enabled the teen to gain a
better embrace.  He was not to be denied and suddenly his finger somehow
found the throbbing clitoris.  Blaine rolled it around very vigorously with
his finger deeply embedded in the soaked pussy opening.  The narrow band of
wet material still adorning her lower body offered no protection and in
fact it was rolled into a thin strip, which Blaine easily move to one side.

   Lisa gave a last gallant attempt for salvation.  She put her hands on
Don and tried to push him away from her chest and twisted her hips with
desperation to stop Blaine's caresses.  It was to no avail and her body
shuddered wildly in the crowded backseat between two overly aroused
teenagers.  She was not sure if one of the boys merely ripped off her
panties but suddenly they were flung into the vacant front seat.  Oh gawd,
she secretly peered through half-closed eyes to see that the front seat was
empty and the car had been parked.  Lisa didn't have a clue about where
they were but she reasoned, "Did it really matter?"

   It took seconds for her to be turned into a naked wench waiting to be
fucked by some valiant pillager.  The boys stripped her of the last
remaining garments and the cool air felt soothing on her heated flesh.  The
backseat had been crowded with three but now with four Lisa had absolutely
no room to move around.  The boys skillfully positioned her naked body so
that Jim had enough room to slip between her splayed legs.  Don and Blaine
sort of held onto Lisa's arms and legs to keep her entirely at the mercy of
their leader.

   Jim wanted to be first and he was not to be denied.  The darkened car
didn't offer Lisa a view of the magnificent male member that had given her
the fantasy of a lifetime, but she did feel it.  The wet, flared head
caressed the smooth flesh between Lisa's legs and it was not long before it
found the narrow slit between her thighs.  Jim skillfully guided the
missile to the soaked lips and tenderly spread them enough to allow her hot
opening to surround the wide, swollen head.

   Everyone watched the ensuing action between two combatants and Blaine
and Don could plainly see that one was far more masterful.  It was suddenly
very quiet in the car and no one dared breathe waiting for something to
unfold.  Jim displayed the power of absolute control and held the head of
his cock entrenched an inch or two inside the heated channel.  Lisa's
heartbeat was twice the norm and the boy enticed the waiting damsel without
even realizing it.

   Lisa frantically wanted to thrust and embed the boy's cock but knew it
would prove far too damaging to her morale so she held still and waited. 
All the visions, all the pictures of the best time of her life came rushing
back to her animated mind and once again she was consumed by undaunted
lust. She held her hips as high as possible and secretly prayed for
forgiveness, as she offered her absolute soul to the teenager.

   Jim staved off the ultimate joy of fucking his submissive slave and
wanted to make it last as long as possible.  That was the only reason he
didn't just ram his enlarged cock into Lisa right away and he cunningly
withdrew his throbbing cock-head.  It worked entirely to his advantage and
the trembling mother thought of him as the consummate, experienced lover.
Jim teased and tantalized Lisa by rubbing his ramrod through the pinkish
slit, which by now was very wet and puffy.

   The boy's cock separated Lisa's labia and he battered her fluffy
clitoris like it was a punishment from hell.  He would threaten to shove
his cock inside her waiting pussy, and then she would desperately try to
curve her back so as to gain a hold of the man-sized cock.  Like a devious
villain, Jim would exit the volcano and rub the tender clit vigorously so
that Lisa almost screamed for more.

   She could not wait any longer and demanded he do it.  Never in her life
had she felt such a wanton desire for someone or something.  "Please, oh
gawd, fuck me you bastard.  Please, do it now, I have to have your big,
magnificent cock right now, oh gawd, fuck me.  You fucker, you fucker, you
fu...," she whispered through tightly clinched teeth and realized she was
begging.  An orgasm began to flow even before the boy filled her womanly
hollow with his pecker but she couldn't wait any longer.

   Yes, begging a mere teen to take her on another journey of her life just
like the one he took her on the other day.  The spasms rocking her inner
regions were so vibrant and intense that she could not hold her hips still.
She really didn't care anymore that Jim was going to fuck her and that his
two friends were waiting for their turns.  There would be regrets later,
but she was willing to make the sacrifice for ultimate satisfaction.

   It was that lust.  That uncontrollable lust that was written about in
erotic stories and the type Lisa thought she would never experience once
she was over thirty.  The earlier affair with Jim and Don had demonstrated
how far Lisa would go and she fully understood why she made a promise to
herself.  She would do anything for the uninhibited desire promised by
these teenagers.  Lisa was a servant to the satanic worship of a teenage
cock but she was prepared to accept the penalty.

   None of the boys had ever witnessed a woman so possessed or so out of
control.  There were to be no repercussions for the drastic affair and Lisa
knew the boys would keep their rendezvous a secret.  Blaine was definitely
younger than Jim or Don and that did bother Lisa to some degree.  She
looked at the handsome, baby-faced boy and shivered knowing he would not be
stopped once Jim was finished.

   The orgasm flooded anything logical or moral in her mind and her head
rolled side to side.  She could see their faces etched with lust and desire
and knew they would satisfy their sexual desires with or without her
consent.  The orgasm went through her body and made her do everything that
she had dreamed about in an effort to bring happiness to her boy-toy.  Her
mind was contemplating the joys of sex and how much she loved being forced
to comply with Jim's demands when his organ blew it's top.

   There was no feeling in the world similar to having an explosive climax
while being filled completely with male semen, Lisa suddenly realized.  Jim
jerked and pumped his hips without any definite rhythm and each time he
thrust downward, he emptied hot lava into Lisa.  The experienced and
practiced woman took over and Lisa milked the large penis embedded in her
soul wanting to ensure the boy reached the pinnacle of erotic bliss.

   Obediently she held her hips thrust high to swallow the complete length
of hardened cock.  Tears filled Lisa's eyes and made her vision blurry but
she was able to make out Blaine as his head dropped onto her heaving chest.
He managed to find enough room when Jim arched his back as he went through
the throes of an orgasm.  Blaine's mouth devoured a waiting tit and
instantly Lisa felt his teeth close on her rosebud.  He was overly aroused
and most likely too exuberant, but that did not matter to Lisa.  There
would be marks on her velvety, white flesh but that could be dealt with
later.  The pain as he nibbled on her throbbing nipple was not severe and
for the first time in his life, Blaine was allowed to do whatever he
wanted.

   The way Lisa's titties swayed and jiggled on her chest with all the
violent movement looked absolutely mystic to Blaine.  He was determined to
satisfy his pent-up desires and his hands went to work.  His right hand
found a piece of heaven, squeezing a hard nip like it would be his last
hurrah.  It was impossible to feel the most desirable spot on Lisa's body
and his turn would have to wait with Jim in the saddle.  So he slipped his
left hand under Lisa's thrusting hips, which powered up to meet her teenage
lover.

   Blaine seized the opportunity to feel Lisa's ass.  The sweaty globes
were firm and the muscles tightened with every upward drive and the
teenager felt the cheeks with a dream in mind.  His finger innocently found
the damp crack and slithered through it to find out that Lisa's voice was
loud.  She screamed when the boy's finder found the target and she
suspected that his intentions were vulgar and immoral.  Her hips drove up
with a dire need and in an attempt to stay free of the damning fingers on
her ass, which added to Jim's enjoyment.

   Jim rode his mare for a complete circuit and it took many thrusts to
empty his virile loins.  His young, teenage mind was thoroughly thrilled by
experiencing sex beyond his wildest dreams and with great reluctance he was
convinced by his buddies to release Lisa.  Lisa clung to the mere teenager
like he was her savior and indeed he most likely was.

   There was a tremendous amount of shuffling in the tight confines of the
auto and Lisa had resigned herself to the fact these boys were in complete
control.  She had no intentions of stopping what they had in mind and
quickly found herself sitting over Blaine's obvious excitement.  His pecker
was not overly long or thick, but it did have a mystical look that made
Lisa's heartbeat quicken.  She could see a definite curve in the shaft and
the head glistened with moisture to hold her stare before it disappeared
below her pelvis.

   One of the other boys pushed Lisa forward and she was forced to put her
hands on the top of the seat for support.  Glancing down slightly, she
could see her titties were barely an inch or two from Blaine's face and a
big, devilish smile crossed his young face.  Her legs were bent at the
knees and Lisa had to place her legs on either side of the boy's slim hips,
as she knelt or squatted over his erection.  His enraged cock jerked wildly
and kept striking the sides of Lisa's thighs indicating he was getting
ready for action.

   Blaine suddenly got the urge to devour one of Lisa's exposed nipples and
followed through with the wish.  Lisa didn't know what to do.  Jim and Don
ensured she remain in the most vulnerable position hovering directly over
their friend's body and wouldn't allow her any reprieve.  She could feel
Blaine's arm moving under her body and knew exactly what he was doing.  The
teen held his throbbing shaft upright and he aimed the head straight at the
soaked area between Lisa's legs.  Blaine adjusted his hips and penis until
it grazed the sensitive opening, which caused Lisa to moan out loud in
great anticipation.

   Lisa found it impossible to struggle as Blaine's buddies held her steady
in hopes of watching a most enchanting fuck-fest.  They started to cheer
their buddy forward and encouraged Blaine to go for it.  "Be a stud.  Fuck
a real woman...  fuck'er man," they shouted.

   The next ten seconds would take many minutes to articulate, as so many
things happened at once to Lisa.  Her memory would be filled with a vivid
recollection of what Blaine did to her.  She glanced down her naked torso
at the teen sucking on her tit and it took a couple of seconds for the
feeling to reach her brain.  When it did, she arched her back in a futile
attempt to get free but that merely made the teenager more determined to
hold her tighter with his mouth and hands.  Loud sucking noises followed
and Lisa held her ground for a few measly seconds before conceding defeat.

   Swiftly Blaine had one, hard nipple in the back of his hungry mouth and
his teeth raked the tender flesh of Lisa's titty.  His fingers pinched the
other nipple and twisted the bud until it throbbed from reaching a
ruthless, hardened state.  It was the first time in his life that he held
absolute power and the control drove his mind crazy with lust.  Jim and Don
baffled Lisa when they drove her body downward, as the timing was perfect.

   Somehow Blaine's aim hit the bull's eye when Lisa's body lowered and his
throbbing penis was engulfed by a searing inferno for the first time.  His
breath caught in his throat, as the heat consumed his willpower, and he was
instantly aware of an imminent orgasm.  Blaine held his breath for many
seconds, perhaps a minute until the shocking feeling settled and his heart
started to beat like mad.  The most frantic urge of his life hit and he
wanted to begin the pumping action that he knew was associated with
intercourse.

   Blaine wanted to relish the sexual experience for as long as possible.
He thrust his hips high in the air and tried to remain motionless, as his
stamina was hanging by a thread.  The precious hips rolled and squirmed
over his and he wondered what the gorgeous woman was actually doing. 
Blaine was scared to move one inch or one muscle and all he could hear was
the raunchy encouragement of his horny buddies.

   Lisa could not believe that a teenager could prolong the episode and
make her a victim of wild passion.  Every nerve ending inside her womanly
body yearned for the teenager's hard cock and she was afraid.  The
unnatural curve of the pulsating cock somehow raked across her tender
G-spot and she tried to calm her inflamed desire.  Suddenly her body was
bouncing crazily up and down and Lisa assumed it was Blaine's hips that
were moving.

   Jim and Don were amazed by the dreamlike encounter by their young friend
and the sex starved woman riding his enlarged pecker buried to the hilt. 
"Look at her hips go.  For fuck sake, Blaine boy, she's riding you like you
were the biggest stud of all time," Jim said and he and Don laughed at the
glorious spectacle.  Lisa felt the pains of agony and shame rush through
her head, as she realized that they were correct.  The grown woman was
using the young teen's cock for her enjoyment and to satisfy the burning
desire deep inside her belly.

   Blaine refused to move and held every muscle in his body tensed during
the most gratifying time.  Lisa's body was out of control.  Her hips moved
up and down overtop of the teenager's stellar cock, and Lisa was mystified
by her immoral actions.  She was thankful for the helping hands from Jim
and Don when they assisted their friend and it did give her some solace in
the fact three strong teenagers were forcing her to perform the degrading
intercourse.

   Lisa's mind was totally dazed by what happened so far.  Suddenly her
hips moved in a gyro action and rotated wildly, as if trying to bring
ultimate joy to the inexperienced teen.  She threw her head back and her
face was so close to the ceiling of the car that she was blind.  Without
warning there were millions of stars in her eyes and the ensuing climax was
very familiar to her.  She heard a loud raspy grunt sound from her lover
and then the lights went out when hot jets of male semen erupted from
Blaine's swollen balls.

   Blaine was going through heaven on a roller coaster and it picked up
speed until he was out of control.  The heated cunt milked his pulsating
cock and he hung on for dear life.  "Oh fuck, oh fuck.  It's so hot...  so
hot and tight on my cock.  Your cunt...  feels so fucking good," he cried
and did not care who heard.  He clung to the sweaty body rolling on top of
his pecker and experienced the orgasm of his dreams.  "Oh fuck, I'm fucking
her man.  Just like you said...  I'm fucking her like you said," Blaine
said to his buddies and he was glad they invited him along.

   She heard the humiliating statements yet didn't fully comprehended. 
Lisa did realize that the three teenagers were all in on her downfall, but
she didn't really hate them for it.  She tried to ignore the guilt filling
her mature brain from acting so sinful, from surrendering to the teens and
from accepting her fate without so much as a feeble protest.

   Lisa's head filled with an immoral fantasy and although it was one of
sheer madness, she yearned for the fantasy to be fulfilled.  She recalled
the many heroines in Dawn1958's erotic stories and suddenly realized that
she was one of the damsels bridle with the same untamed desire written
about by Dawn.  Lisa was glad to have experienced such uncommon lust and
she welcomed the wonderful sensations, as the teenagers ravaged her womanly
body.

   The regrets, the sorrows of being assaulted in the teenage boy's car
would certainly come down the road but the fact was long lost during the
backseat affair, which was far from over.  Vaguely Lisa was conscious of
being groped by Don and then having him satisfy his pent-up desires with
her used body.  The teenager merely indicated what he wanted her to do and
how she was to act and for some profound reason, she complied.  Her hand
seemed to linger on the teen's long stem, which throbbed like crazy, and
Lisa was filled with the sudden realization that fondling such a memorable
cock would never get tiring.

   The time passed with each encounter and Lisa knew the teens should
return her home.  Undoubtedly her daughters would be suspicious of her
being away but she still permitted the three teens to dictate the tenure of
the sordid affair.  When the last sexual session ended, Jim started the car
and the drive back was forlorn and eerily quiet.  The teens wanted to keep
their willing hostage but also realized the need for better judgment.  Jim
knew there would be other glorious times and prolonging this one would only
jeopardize the future.

   Once they arrived back at Lisa's, the four acted like nothing happened.
They slowly got out of the car and stretched their tired and exhausted
muscles while the three boys jostled back and forth with each other. 
Somehow they all appeared properly dressed and Lisa was very apprehensive
about seeing her daughters.  She thought of what Ruth or Julia would think
of the lengthy time she was absent from the party and wondered how she
would respond if either girl asked her a direct question.

   Shivers went through her entire body when she led the way into the house
and her mind was in a complete quandary.  The teens followed the mother and
secretly enjoyed the view of her attractive behind, as her hips swayed
seductively with each step.  They really didn't need the extraordinary
sight of her sexy body, as the vivid images of her nakedness were still
fresh in their heads.  Each teen remembered the ultimate surrender by the
desirable mother and fantasized about the intense ecstasy that happened in
the backseat of Jim's car.

   All four entered the house and noticed that some of the party goes had
left but many were still downstairs.  Ruth heard them coming home and
thought it was strange that her mother had been out with three of her
friends, especially when they were horny boys.  She rushed upstairs to
greet her mom and instantly noticed Lisa's flushed appearance, which looked
very glowing and radiant, almost like that of a woman after being sexual
satisfied.  Lisa was instantly hit with immense guilt and she blushed with
embarrassment because she felt like her daughter knew what had transpired
while she was gone.

   "Mother, where did you take these innocent boys?  You didn't do anything
I would be sorry for, did you?" Ruth asked in a kidding manner.  She really
didn't think anything happened during the long absence but merely wanted to
keep things light and carefree.  Ruth's innocent accusations heightened
Lisa's guilt and to anyone else the shame was plainly etched on the woman's
pretty face.  When her daughter overlooked the guilty appearance, Lisa
breathed a big sigh of relief.

   Ruth noticed her mother was not wearing a bra, which was a little odd.
She also marveled at how sexy her mother looked and often felt proud when
her friends complimented her on how ravishing Lisa looked.  Ruth didn't
mind when her male friends stared at her mother and she took their gawking
as typical immature chauvinism.  The dark wet stain on Lisa's shorts went
unnoticed for the time being and Ruth escorted her devoted mother off to
meet a couple of her other friends.

   Jim, Don and Blaine rushed into the basement leaving Ruth and Lisa to
slowly descent to the den by themselves.  "Mother, you should be careful of
the way you dress around these dirty perverts.  When they see you aren't
wearing a bra, they might jump your sexy bones.  Not that any of them know
how to do it," Ruth whispered, giving her mother a little jab in the ribs
to indicate she was kidding.  "But your nips sure are definitely showing
tonight, mother.  Whatever did you do to them?" Ruth teased her blushing
mom who turned the brightest shade of red.

   Lisa could feel the remnants of used semen leaking from her cherry-hole
and she wanted to rush into the sanctity of her own bedroom to change.  She
dearly wanted to find a pair of panties to replace the ones lost somewhere
in Jim's car and make herself less conspicuous.  Also, she did not relish
the obvious fact of not wearing a bra especially when she was around her
daughters' friends.  She was forced to go without the garment because one
of the teens decided to keep hers for a trophy so she reasoned that there
was nothing she could do.

   The sexiest mother in the entire neighborhood entered the games room and
it caused the hearts of more than one boy to flutter at the gorgeous sight.
The protruding nipples put big bumps in Lisa's shirt and the sight didn't
go unnoticed by any of the horny male partiers.  Each boy stared at the
divine treasures and dearly wanted to strip the wrinkled shirt off of
Lisa's body.  One of the boys thought he noticed a wet spot between Lisa's
shapely legs but he shrugged it off as pure imagination and wishful
thinking.

   Luckily for Lisa, the evening ended quickly and she didn't have much
time for socializing.  She had tried to put on a brave face and chat with
some of her daughters' friends but felt totally relieved when the party
ended.  She said goodbye to the last guest and then everything went quiet.
Rodney would not be home until tomorrow and Lisa rushed into the master
bathroom to be alone.  She turned on the water in the shower until it was
steamy hot and proceeded to have the most relaxing shower.

   THE END Please send me your feedback and I truly like to hear from
readers.  Suggestions and comments are what keep writers doing the best job
possible.  To Lisa, I hope this is what you are looking for.




   

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