I didn’t how my husband felt about Josh. He said he had enjoyed watching the show, but he never actually said anything about Josh. The next day I received a glimpse into his feelings.
Josh turned up at the house at around three in the afternoon. My husband opened the door.
“Hi … is Jainey there?” faltered Josh.
For a long-time my husband said nothing, then after what seemed an age he replied, “Yeah, she’s in the kitchen.”
It was clear from my husband’s hesitation he had an issue. What was odd, was after mulling over his decision, he had decided to let Josh in. I wondered what he was thinking. Did he feel that he didn’t have a choice or, did he want to see how I would react?
Josh strolled into the kitchen. “Who’s that guy?” he asked, his lip upturned in a frown. “I saw him with you in McDonalds.”
“That’s my husband,” I replied.
Josh swallowed. He looked at me nervously, then asked, “Does he know?”
“About what?” I queried.
“About me fucking you,” said Josh.
I laughed. “Of course, he knows. It was his idea.”
“Seriously, he wanted me to fuck you?” Josh stared at me; his face contorted in disbelief.
“Yes, he was inside the closet watching.”
Josh shook his head. He seemed to find the idea upsetting. I am not sure what changed, but suddenly, he broke into a smile. “Ok fine, let’s do it.”
“Let’s do what?” I asked.
“Let’s go fuck,” said Josh.
I wasn’t sure how to reply. I hadn’t agreed it with my husband, and although yesterday was his idea, it didn’t seem right to have sex with Josh without first checking it out.
Josh walked over. He kissed me and slid his hand inside my knickers. I closed my eyes and began to moan. There was just no way I could resist. “Ooo…kkk,” I panted, “let’s … go upstairs.”
Josh led me into the hall. “We’re just going to the bedroom,” I called out to my husband. He didn’t respond. Not that I cared. I could see he had an issue, but he started us down this path, and I was powerless to stop.
As soon as we were in the bedroom, Josh stripped me and pushed me on to the bed. “Get on your knees,” he commanded, taking off his clothes.
I knelt on the bed, spreading my legs and pushing my ass into the air. Josh crouched behind me and slid his tongue inside my pussy. Bringing his fingers to assist, he fingered me as his tongue licked my clit and bum. Within no time I was ready to climax. Josh seemed to know it and ceased his licking. He rose up onto his knees. I knew what was about to occur and spread my legs wide in anticipation. Josh thrust his huge cock inside me and I gasped. It didn’t matter how many times he had fucked me, I still hadn’t got used to his size and I felt as though I was being impaled. From the doorway my husband looked on. He watched as Josh grabbed my hair and ploughed me, over and over again. From the way I was kneeling and my lack of resistance, it must have been clear to him that Josh was in complete control. If it wasn’t, then it soon would be.
I cried out, “Oh baby, fuck me harder. It feels so good.”
Josh grinned. He pulled back my hair, causing me to arch my back, then he whispered in my ear, “Beg me.”
I dropped ny head and pleaded, “Please, please, please Josh, fuck me as hard as you can.”
Josh smiled. He loved me hearing me beg. It affirmed he was in control and was a massive turn on for him. After letting go of my hair, Josh gripped my shoulders. Holding me in place, he thrust so hard the bed shuddered. Again, and again, Josh powered inside me, stretching my vagina and causing me to squeal with delight.
From the doorway my husband watched in stunned disbelief.
Over the coming weeks Josh grew in confidence to the point he no longer cared what my husband thought. He would turn up at the house at any time and take me to bed whenever he desired. Sometimes, he didn’t even take me to bed and just took me wherever we were. My husband didn’t resist, and as Josh stayed over most nights, he began sleeping in the spare room.
Josh was in complete control and did whatever he pleased. He even went as far as telling me that his friends were coming round without so much as by your leave. Apparently, Josh had told them about me and they hadn’t believed him. So, Josh wanted to prove I was real.
On the evening of their visit, my husband was told to stay in a hotel. I felt nervous about having five teenage boys in the house, but Josh had decided and I didn’t have a choice. To make matters worse, he told me to wear the same mini skirt and thong I had worn in McDonalds. Josh wanted to give his friends a glimpse of what he was getting, so they would be jealous.
The boys arrived just after six. Josh invited them into the living room and the boys made themselves at home. After getting some drinks, I joined them.
“Jainey, come here,” said Josh, tapping the spot next to him on the sofa.
I did as I was told and sat down beside him.
“That’s Pete, James, Danny and Danny’s younger brother Joe,” said Josh, introducing me to his friends. The boys said hi and I returned their greeting. “This,” said Josh, giving me a passionate kiss, “is my woman.”
The boys sat gawping, their eyes drawn to my waist, where Josh’s hand sat at the top of my thigh.
One of the boys, Danny, had been biting his lip. Unable to hold back any longer he asked, “Is Josh really fucking you?”
I turned bright red. Being put in the spot by a sixteen-year-old was embarrassing and I didn’t know what to say.
“Well?” pressed Danny.
I nodded.
“I don’t believe you,” challenged Pete. “If you are fucking her Josh, then fuck her in front of us, now.”
“I’m not fucking her now,” scowled Josh.
“That’s because you’re lying,” said Danny.
“Fine,” snapped Josh. “You want proof, I’ll give you proof.” He stood up from the sofa and pulled down his trousers and pants. I didn’t feel comfortable being fucked in front of his friends, so I stayed where I was. “Jainey, turn around,” commanded Josh. I looked at his friends, then reluctantly got to my feet. After removing my thong, I knelt on the sofa and stuck out my bum.
Josh’s mates couldn’t avert their gaze. My hairy pussy was wide open and boys couldn’t have had a better view. They watched intently as Josh held on to my shoulders. He thrust his huge cock inside me and the boys stared wide-eyed, gaping at a sight they could only dream of. Disappointingly, Josh had no intention of making me orgasm. He just wanted to show off to his mates and so after a couple of minutes he stopped. The moment he did, Pete leapt off his seat.
“Can I have a go?” asked Pete. As Josh mulled over his request, Pete pressed, “Come on Josh, just one go. We are supposed to be mates.”
The pressure worked and Josh huffed, “Ok fine, but just one.”
I could see where things were heading and I had no doubt that once Pete had his way with me, then the rest of Josh’s friends would do the same. Far from being disgusted, the thought turned me on.
After Pete had dropped his trousers and pants, I push out my bum and presented my vagina to him. Peter couldn’t believe it and grabbed hold of my waist. Almost immediately he began to pump his cock into my pussy like a sex starved dog. It was smaller than Josh’s cock and although hard, it didn’t give me much in the way of stimulation. Pete was also a virgin. So, it didn’t take long until he shot his load. As I had thought, the moment Pete was done, Danny and James demanded their turn. Josh agreed and the pair lined up behind me. Both had similar size cocks to Pete and were also virgins. So, it didn’t long until my pussy was overflowing with cum. I was close to having an orgasm, but with only Joe left, it looked as though the only thing I was going to get was a vagina full of semen.
My expectations weren’t helped by Joe being Fourteen. He was too young to have fully developed and I couldn’t see him doing anything more than cumming inside me. Still, Joe wanted his turn. I should have refused, but perversely, I couldn’t wait to feel his young cock. I raised my ass to give him access and then I held my breath in anticipation.
I didn’t know it, but Joe was even bigger than Josh. He was so big that when he thrust inside me, I felt like I’d been mounted by a horse. I looked back at him and licked my lips. He was just what I needed and I could feel an orgasm on the way. After two minutes of Joe’s huge cock frantically pounding me, my muscles spasmed and I began to groan. Joe had done well to last this long, but the excitement caused by my groans was too much. He gripped on to my waist and forced his cock all the way inside. At that moment my orgasm reached its peak. Joe’s cock spurted out wave after wave of cum, and as my vagina muscles contracted, his sperm was pulled into my uterus, on its way to my womb. I didn’t know it, but the fourteen-year-old Joe had just impregnated me.
After Joe had emptied his load, he removed his cock from my cum drenched hole. At that point, Pete jumped up once more. “Come on Josh, let me have another go. Please mate, just one more?”
“I want one too,” demanded Danny.
“And me,” said James.
Josh felt under pressure. He looked at me kneeling on the couch, cum dripping from my vagina and sighed, “Ok, fine.”
I didn’t mind, I wanted to be fucked. I just hoped that now the boys had shot their loads, they would last a little longer. I wasn’t disappointed. This time round I managed two orgasms. The second again with Joe, who I would have happily fucked all night. Unsurprisingly, the boys didn’t stop there and the evening quickly descended into an orgy. I was sucking and fucking two boys at a time, swallowing the cum from one, while the other shot his load into my pussy. There was semen everywhere; over the couch, on the floor and all over me. I felt like such a whore, but I loved every minute.
Disappointingly, Josh didn’t invited his friends round again, but it wasn’t the last time I would see them. Two weeks later I was at the local shopping centre, doing my weekly shop, when I encountered Joe and Danny with their parents.
I turned bright red. The boys had seen more of me than boys their age should, and had done things that could get me arrested. Leaving behind my shopping trolley, I tried to flee. The boys followed. I headed to the women’s toilets, but as luck would have it, there was a long queue. With little other opnions I entered the disabled loo.
Before I could close the door, Joe and Danny forced their way inside. They stood before me, lust radiating from their eyes. I knew what they wanted and my fear turned to excitement. I had fantasised about Joe many times and here I was alone with him and his brother. It was the perfect opportunity for me to act out my desires.
The boys dropped their trousers and pants, and stood before me, their cocks standing to attention. I removed my skirt and knickers, and getting down on all fours, I offered them my pussy.
Joe eagerly took up my offer and thrust his giant cock inside me, while Danny stood before me and forced his dick into my mouth. I sucked eagerly on Danny’s tasty meat, while his brother thrust his huge pole back and forth inside me. It was like being fucked by a battering ram and each thrust of Joe’s massive cock stretched out my vagina and caused me to moan with delight. For ten minutes I felt his monstrous cock inside me. It was out of this world and I orgasmed multiple times. I also swallowed multiple loads of Danny’s semen. After Joe had cum, the boys swapped positions. They would carry on for another two hours, giving me multiple orgasms and filling me up with their cum.
I have to admit, I couldn’t l get enough of Joe, so after the boys told me they always shopped on a Saturday, I started doing the same. Every week I would see them with their parents, and when I did, well let’s just say that every Saturday the disabled toilet was out of action for quite some time.
Over the coming months my relationship with my husband deteriorated to the point it was non-existent. He had been supplanted by Josh, who had established himself as the man of the house. Josh was always around and stayed over most nights. He had grown so bold that he kissed and touched me in front of my husband, and he openly talked about what he had done and what he was going to do to me. It was at this point my world was again turned upside down.
I was on the loo, when it suddenly occurred to me that I couldn’t remember when I had last had my period. I panicked and ran out to get a pregnancy test. On returning home my worst fears were realised – I was two months pregnant.
When Josh came by, I told him. Oddly, he was over the moon. I explained that I couldn’t have a baby and that I needed to have an abortion. Josh told me that he wouldn’t let me and that he wanted me to have his child. Little did either of us know the child wasn’t his, but had been fathered by Danny’s fourteen-year-old brother, Joe. I wouldn’t find out until several years later, when me and my husband bumped into Joe on the street. My Husband was amazed at the resemblance between the then seventeen-year-old and our young son. I confesse that when Joe was fourteen, he had fucked more times than I could remember and that his huge cock had given me untold pleasure. My husband smiled. I knew that look and I wondered what he had in mind.