Jake had been home about a week. Lynn had to go through the motions for him, fucking him when he wanted it. Fortunately for her, he was a once-a-week kind of man. His cock no longer hungered for her. Her stepsons had used that enormous rubber cock in her cunt and asshole many times before their father returned.
She considered asking her husband to fuck her in the ass, but she felt that he would be horrified by the suggestion. Jake was not a man to experiment. To him, fucking was done only one way, him on top and in her cunt. It wit not to be done any other way.
She still received little pleasure from him.
She wanted her stepsons and their ropes. She wanted thorn to tie her up, make her helpless. That was where her erotic feelings were.
Jake did not have to return to the office for a full week, taking the time off to rest from the long trip.
Billy and Tony watched their father closely, warily. They would frown at Lynn as a warning.
Lynn had no intention of saying anything at all to Jake. She had thought she loved him at one time, but now she knew she didn't. However she could not leave. If she did, she would lose Billy and Tony, and most of all, those deliciously humiliating things they did to her. To keep her stepsons, she had to keep their father.
The day before lake returned to the office. Tony managed to sneak her into the upstairs bathroom while his father worked in the den.
Lynn was frightened, afraid they would be caught. Tony didn't tie her up, there was no time for that. He forced her to her knees, and made her suck his cock them he had her bend over and he fucked her up the asshole.
Although he squirted come into her asshole, Lynn failed to achieve orgasm. She now required being tied up to really enjoy sex. But when he pulled his cock out of her asshole and forced her on her knees again, his shitty tasting cock in her mouth, not hard but soft, she felt the tingles of an orgasm beginning. She sucked at his cock eagerly.
"You like to suck my cock after it's been up your asshole, Lynn?" Tony whispered.
She looked up at him, her mouth full of shitty tasting cock, her eyes bright. She nodded as her tongue lapped at his piss hole.
"You want me to piss in your mouth?"
"Mmmmm!" Lynn gurgled, nodding her head…
She gripped his tight ass, then opened his pants without removing her mouth from his cock, pulling them down. She shoved a finger into his asshole, fucking it back and forth, but she had to stop the movement when he started pissing.
She held his cock head with her lips, tasting his sally piss spraying her tongue and into her throat. Her eyes became dreamy as she drank, swallowing swiftly. Her cunt pulsated, almost on the brink of explosion, but not quite getting there.
When Tony finished pissing in her mouth, he pulled her finger out of his asshole, brought it to her mouth.
"Stick your finger, Lynn," he hissed.
Lynn didn't hesitate. She licked her finger, tasting shit on it. And her cunt seemed to explode.
"Now get your hot ass out of here before we're caught," Tony exclaimed.
Lynn left him reluctantly, but not before whispering: "Come with me to the garage tonight after your father is asleep. You can tie me up and piss on me."
"It's too dangerous," he whispered.
"Please," she begged, pressing her hand and dress between her legs, cupping her cunt. "Don't you want to piss in my face and make me suck you off again? You can fuck me in the ass and make me lick your cock. I like that, Tony. I really like that, sucking your cock after it's been up my asshole."
"Maybe," he promised. "Maybe I will."
But after Jake was asleep and Lynn had sneaked quietly to the garage, neither Billy nor Tony was there. She stood waiting for them a long time, even leaning against the wall with her arms and legs spread. She stretched herself over the barrel, imagining that she was bound tightly, with those cocks plunging into her, then the hot piss flowing over her flesh.
But her imagination was nowhere as good as the real thing. It was almost morning when she finally crept back upstairs and into bed with her snoring husband, feeling rejected by her stepsons.
As they had breakfast together, her eyes accused Tony, but all she got from him was a sneering grin, which was missed by his father who was reading the paper.
When their father kissed Lynn at the door, Billy and Tony were already in front of the television, watching stupid cartoons.
Lynn tried to entice them by lifting her dress, showing them that she wasn't wearing panties. Hearing her husband leave in the car, she went so far as to sit between them and the television, squatting with her knees spread, working a finger into her cunt and one into her asshole.
She shamed herself for them, pleading with hot eyes to be tied up, to be abused in some fashion that would excite them. She pumped her fingers into her cunt and drew it to her mouth, licking the cunt juices, then plunging the finger back in, drawing the one in her asshole to her mouth and sucking on it. She did this time and again.
Finally she stood up, went up the stairs and paused at the top to look down at them.
Sighing with frustration, she entered her bedroom. She searched through her drawers, locating a garter belt and nylons that she had not worn in some time. She drew the silky nylons on her long legs, buckling them to the garter belt.
Next, she found a bra, then cut holes in it so her nipples would show. She put it on. With high heels on, she walked into the hall, wearing the exciting garment. She found the clips in boy's room and clipped them to her nipples, feeling the delicious pain starting. She found the enormous rubber cock in a drawer, and bending over, inserted it up her asshole. It was so huge and tight that she could barely move without dislodging it. Taking the smaller dildo, she began running it in and out of her mouth.
Lynn then went back town the stairs, holding a bunch of nylons in her hand.
"Well?" she whispered.
They swung around and saw her.
Lynn turned slowly around so they could see what she had shoved up her ass. Facing them again, she sucked on the oilier rubber cock, her eyes flashing, blazing with deviant heat.
As they watched her, she could see interest starting in their eyes. Spreading her feet, she went into a squat. She winked at them, the cock in her mouth, her hips rotting obscenely. Then Lynn squirted a few drops of golden piss out of her cunt, ignoring the splash on the expensive carpet.
She removed the cock from her mouth, licking it, her eyes glowing with bright invitation.
"What would you like me to do?" she whispered. "Anything, anything at all. Want to tie me to the garage wall and open the door? I'll go along with it. Want me to walk about town with one of these things shoved in me, in my cunt, up my asshole? I'll do it. Want to take a walk in the park, make my dress blow up and show my ass? Let's go."
Billy and Tony stared at her, their cocks starting to lift with hardness.
"You'd do all that, Lynn?" Tony asked.
"That and more," she said, her voice husky with desire. "The only thing I ask is to be tied up sometimes, tied up and fucked in my hot cunt and tight asshole, to let me suck your cocks off, to be pissed on. That's all I ask, and you can do anything with me. Tie me up and strip me naked, bring all your friends in and make me fuck them, suck them off. Bring a girl, for all I care. I'll lick her cunt, drink her piss… if you'll just tie me up and humiliate me."
"Really?" Billy asked.
"I promise," Lynn said, twisting her hips lewdly. "You've made me learn who and what I am. I love being tied up and abused, it makes me cum. It's the only way I can come."
"Well, shit!" Tony giggled. "That, too," Lynn murmured. "What, too?" Billy asked. "Shit," she said. Lynn bagged her body, shivering with eagerness. "Shit on me! Ohhh, shit on me and shit all over my fucking cunt! Oh, please, please! I'm about to come just thinking of it!"
Billy and Tony looked at each other, then burst out laughing.
"Come on, Tony," Billy said. "Lynn wants us to shit on her."
Lynn turned, her naked ass rolling as she rushed to the garage, her cunt already in the convulsions of orgasms.