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Archive name: momrape.txt (mmf, inc, exhib, nc?)
Authors name: "D" (No address supplied)
Story title : Mommy Rape
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Mommy Rape (MM/f rape nc inc.)
by "D"
I stepped through the door into my home and was grabbed
roughly and pulled into the living room.
After my inital fright, I realized it was
my sons roughly propelling me. Jon, 14 and Tim, 16 were
already taller than I was and with their athletic
builds, I had no doubt much stronger also.
The first thing I noticed in the living room was my
boyfriend Jack, standing off to the side, holding his
camcorder and smiling as he filmed us. The boys were
now holding me in place and were pulling at my clothes.
They weren't unfastening anything, they were tearing,
pulling, ripping at my clothes.
I had known it would happen one day, but not when. Jack
was an aggressive, dominant lover, knowing what he
wanted and taking it when he desired. That feature in
him both excited and scared me. I was openly submis-
sive to him, often being taken by his friends and even
strangers while he watched.
There had been rapes in the past, organized and filmed
by him to be shown at a later date to his friends and
aquaintences, which inflamed their desires to duplicate
the actions they watched so intently. We now had a
whole case of "rape tapes" in the locked cabinet in our
bedroom, all starring me.
"Get the cunt naked." My younger son growled, snapping
my thoughts back to the present, and getting his older
brother's attention.
Tim had been roughly squeezing my breasts which now
were exposed after my blouse had been ripped open and
my bra torn off. Jon was pulling the tattered remnants
of my blouse down and off and Tim slipped his hand
inside the waistband of my skirt and yanked, pulling it
completely from my body.
They both yanked and pulled at my flimsy panties which
parted easily for them. "Fuckin' A!" My older son Tim
exclaimed as his hand roughly pushed between my legs.
They were feeling me all over and wrestling me to the
floor at the same time.
I caught a glimpse of my boyfriend still filming. I
notice that his cock was sticking out through his fly
and was huge and hard as I've ever seen it.
Tim moved between my legs when Jon pulled them open
and was fumbling, trying to get his belt undone and
his pants down. When his teenaged cock popped out and
slapped his belly, I knew it was going to happen. I
was about to be raped by my own son.
I can't describe the feelings that I was having. I
knew it was wrong but I was sopping wet anyway. It
was as if everything went into slow motion. I could
feel everything. I felt Jon's hands on my thighs push-
ing them wider. I heard the boys' fevered breathing.
I saw Tim bend his cock down and start to lean forward
over me. I felt his cock enter me forcefully all the
way in in one stroke. I felt the roughness of his
shirt against my skin. I felt his hands close roughly
over my breasts as he fucked, no raped me.
My eyes fluttered open and closed in my constant
orgasmic state. I remember seeing my boyfriend moving
in closer to us to capture the face of a woman being
raped by her sons. I remember Tim's fevered mantra
"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!." And I remember Jon's
plaintive cries to his brother "Hurry up! I wanna
fuck her too!"
As Tim reached his quick first climax in me, every
muscle in his body tightened including his hands which
were clamped onto my breasts causing me to arch in
exquisite pain, but dislodging my thrusting son's cock
which was still spewing his youthful cum.
I felt the splatters of hot cum on my vulva as he
quickly guided himself back into me to finish his
virgin cum inside my pussy. He collapsed on me, a
position I'm sure he would have remained in for some
time, had his brother not been pushing and trying to
roll him off me.
As soon as Tim was clear, Jon was inside me. He too
found handholds on my breasts, possibly even more
painful because of his smaller hands were not encom-
passing my whole breast, but just the nipple and what
part he could fit into his hand. His fingers dug in
and he thrust as fast and hard as he could, just like
his brother. He came more quickly than his older
brother had, but just as intensly, stiffening and
groaning into my neck as he came.
I lay there gasping after he rolled off me, and soon
found that Tim had not been idle. Obviously my boy-
friend must have coached them, because Tim was lifting
me, placing me face down over the ottoman. He and his
brother quickly had me tied in place, hands to the
legs on one side and knees to the legs on the other
side.
I heard them talking, arguing over who was going to
get to do what first. I was draped there, lost in my
own thoughts and feelings, humiliated and excited,
scared but eagerly anticipating.
Suddenly my head was lifted by my hair and I was look-
ing at a very hard 14 year-old cock. I didn't look at
it long as it was in my mouth in an instant.
I didn't suck him as much as he fucked my mouth. As
his belly pumped against my face, I felt my pussy again
being filled by Tim. Tim was roughly slapping my ass
as he fucked me. Then suddenly he pulled out and I was
empty although he kept slapping my ass.
My ass was on fire, and I was approaching another
climax as there was suddenly a sharp pain as he jammed
his entire cock up my ass in one stroke. It pushed me
over the edge and I lay there spasming as they fucked
me from both ends.
I don't remember them climaxing, although I'm sure they
did, in their respective ends.
The next thing I remember is laying on the floor, un-
tied but still naked. I looked around and saw my boys
and my boyfriend watching the television. I saw that
they were watching my rape tapes.
I smiled and closed my eyes, my right hand slipping
down to rub my sore clit. They would be ready again
soon to rape mommy again.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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