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Sandra Simpson was NOT a ‘Cool Party Mom’. She was a strict, overprotective, helicopter parent of the worst variety. She’d rained on her son’s parade more times than the poor child could count, and despite her own embarrassment at her growing reputation, just couldn’t find it in herself to stop… Even after finding an invitation to a halloween party that had been made to look like it was written in blood had panicked the witless woman to call the police, DHS, and her state senator. Halloween had been canceled that year for the entire town thanks to Sandra and her son hadn’t looked her in the eye for two weeks.
So she’d struggled to try her best to be better. So when her little boy had asked her if he could go to a large music festival in the next town over she’d fought her instincts… and said he could.
If she attended with him.
Her poor little Sammy didn’t have a lot of friends. Mostly due to his mother’s well meaning intervention… But a few boys on their street were the ones going, and Sammy had begged to come along. When he came back with his mother’s ultimatum, they had, much to his shock, agreed!
If they got to pick her outfit.
The young boy had been desperate to go, and nearly on the verge of tears at his mother’s instant refusal. It had worn her down. Finally she’d cracked. She’d driven her son there, to a place where nobody they knew lived, to a town on the edge of a barren stretch of scrubland that was practically a desert. They’d both been impressed by the sights of tents, scaffolding, and fair rides set up. All moving in time, to the beat of Electronic Dance Music.
And all of it in bright, glaring neon.
Sandra had never seen so much of the stuff. Every structure, stall, and ride was glowing in eye-searing pinks and greens, blazing oranges and yellows, and surprisingly soothing blues and purples.
Soon she found her outfit to be of similar offering…
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Sandra gasped as she felt her far too small bottoms get pulled aside.
“Holy crap, that is way too hot!” Said the somewhat nasal voice of one of the young boys from her neighborhood as he got an up-close look at her puckered butthole. Sandra was a bit of a cleanfreak, and her high standards of personal hygiene had left the woman with an asshole typically reserved for pornstars… Which went quite well with her extra-large dump truck ass.
Truly the woman’s wide, child-bearing hips, thick jiggling thunder-thighs, and fat wobbly ass were her best features. Not that she knew it, Sandra hated her bottom half for all the difficulty it gave her with finding pants that could fit. But it was all bare now, save for the body paint… her legs were covered in smeared handprints that stretched the length and breadth of the neon rainbow.
Each cheek had originally gotten just a single handprint in the center, delivered with considerable gusto by one horny young boy or another. She’d endured a little light ass smacking from boys playing with paint, it seemed a normal trend at festivals like this… but they just wouldn’t stop!
Now the boy behind her seemed to be drooling as he pulled the flimsy bikini bottom to the side and stared at her not-so-browneye.
She opened her mouth to shout, to scream at the little pervert! To demand he back away from her derriere, when suddenly she felt something warm and wet shoved against her asshole!
“Aaaiee!” Sandra was caught completely off guard, stumbling forward, wobbling on the three-inch lifts in her unfamiliar new shoes. But after spreading her cheeks so rudely, the boy had dug his fingers into her hips and clung on like his life depended on it, with his chubby little face welded to her asscrack!
This was insane! This entire place was mad, and god help her, she was dressed like one of those little floozies who probably enjoyed this kind of thing.
From the boots with their silly calf-high fuzzy leg warmers that had replaced her normally sensible white tennis shoes. To the alternate neon yellow and pink fishnets that covered her arms from wrist to elbow. But the worst, was that she’d been foolish enough to agree to trade in her comfy capris and button down blouse for a neon orange bikini!
The top was at least covered by a wisp of white cloth, a tiny baby tee that was stretched over her D-cups like saran wrap over two grapefruits. Though she wasn’t fooling anyone, the tee was so thin that the orange triangles of the bikini were clearly visible, especially with the many darklights! But the bottom was a nightmare! The basic orange bikini bottom combined with Sandra’s gigantic ass meant that the bikini was little better than a thong, swallowed up between the all-encompassing cheeks.
And Todd, the chubby little boy who lived near the end of her street, had pulled it aside with a perverted willfulness that beggared imagination! And now, it was undeniable… she could feel his tongue against her-no! Inside of her asshole!
She tried to get away, but as the boy’s weight clung to her, she misstepped and with a small shout fell to her hands and knees.
She hoped this would make the boy let go, but instead she grunted as Todd’s face shoved even harder against her bottom, his cheeks smushed into her own, and his tongue going even deeper! “S-So vile… Why would you even want…?” She felt unwell, disturbed by the violation!
“Ah, c’mon Mrs. S, let him have his fun.” She looked forward, her eyes locking on the expensive sneakers that she remembered refusing to buy for her Sammi. The legs were pale, in a set of dark shorts with white piping that glowed in the neon. But before her eyes, those shorts fell to puddle around skinny ankles and above her loomed the unmistakable shape of a penis.
Behind it was the grinning face of an asian boy wearing glasses. He was gripping his girth with one hand, a penis that looked far too large for a boy his age. His other hand tossed something behind him before he reached out and gripped a fistful of Sandra’s blonde hair. Her shoulder length bob cut, something well known to Karens the world over, was more than long enough for Kaden to get a good hold.
“What are you-ow! Y-Young man, unhand me n-MMnnnggg!” Most women would have lashed out in panic, tried to push this boy away, kick the other. But Sandra resorted to her usual method of verbally abusing others to get her way. But this time, all it got her was a mouthful of cock.
Her earlier thought that Kaden’s cock seemed too large was accurate, it filled her mouth and shoved all the way to her throat in one go. Her eyes went wide, tears welling up as his tip ground against her uvula. Then he seized her hair with both hands and brutally shoved in deeper. “Ugh, Ohhh yeah, choke on it you, hnggg… Dumb biiiitchhhh…!” The boy groaned as the woman’s nose was pressed into his pelvis, and tears ran down her cheeks.
Kaden lived in the house just next door. It was him that had wanted to come to the festival, the idea coming from his older sister. She was a fan of the rave scene, and while the college dropout had long since lost the goodwill of her parents, their son’s excellent grades and behavior had engendered some trust from them. So they decided that she could at least look out for her brother if not complete her medical degree.
When the annoying kid next door wanted to come, he didn’t really care. And when the crazy milf from next door had said she was coming too, he had been the one to realize what an opportunity this was. His friends had balked, but he’d gotten them to see things his way, as ever. And it worked… Todd would obviously never doubt him again, the white boy was chowing down on the milf’s ass like it was his last meal!
Bringing along Sandra had actually been a brilliant idea on so many levels! His parents had seen her as a perfect chaperone, much better than his sister. His sister had been happy to not have to babysit her little brother, but when he’d told her his plans she’d been blown away by his pure audacity of her little brother. At once she’d decided to help him out in her own way, lending him a special party favor.
The packet she’d given him drifted on the ground behind him, empty. The tip of his prick had just barely fit into the baggy. And then he’d promptly shoved it into Sandra’s mouth. Now the bossy bitch from next door had just choked down a hefty dose of MDMA along with his cock.
“Hehehe, oh fuck yeah I did it…!” Kaden sniggered to himself as he roughly pulled on her hair and shook his hips. His tip wiggled between her tonsils, driving wet “Hurk, gurk, hurk!” sounds out of her.
But things would soon get worse for her. Todd pulled away with a loud and satisfied, “Aaahh…” and Sandra groaned around the cock in her throat as Todd pushed himself to his feet off her ass. “Oh wow, are you in her mouf’?!” The boy asked, brown eyes wide.
Kaden bent over, gripping Sandra tight and keeping his tip as deep as possible for several seconds. He could feel the woman tremble and he nodded rapidly at his friend. “Oh yeah… I’m in this dumb, unng… thot’s throat!”
He groaned, and finally leaned back, unblocking Sandra’s airway at last, her tongue pinned underneath his cock. There was a loud “Guck!” of Sandra trying to spit up around his girth, followed by coughing as she nearly choked on her own spit. “Better learn to breathe through your nose, Mrs. S!” Kaden mocked.
Todd frowned. He wanted to get his dick wet too… Then the boy realized that her ass was pretty damn wet now… The white boy sniggered as he wiped his dripping chin with the back of his hand and shoved his pants down. His own cock flopped out, almost as long as Kaden’s but much fatter. It was a good thing he’d spent so much time lubing up Sandra’s ass, because her anal virginity was about to be destroyed.
When she first felt the pressure of something new on her ass, she refused to believe it. It wasn’t a tongue, it wasn’t a finger. There was only one answer. But surely… surely these boy’s wouldn’t try to put THAT inside her ass?! Then Todd groaned and the helpless milf felt her hole stretching wide.
Kaden had seen what was going on, and gave his friend a thumbs up. Todd grinned back at him, gripped the bimbo’s hips with both hands, and drove himself in with a vicious thrust.
She tried to scream, but Kaden, in an act of friendship, shoved himself in at the same time. The spitroasted Karen was taken from both ends and her gurgling did nothing but excite the cock of the boy violating her mouth. The one in her ass didn’t need any help. Todd let out a groan, and barely got half his length in before he began rapidly fucking her. His young hips slapping into her fat cheeks with loud rapid fire “PLAP-PLAP-PLAP-PLAP-PLAP!” as he finally got to clap his dream milf’s fat cheeks.
Both boys used her quickly and cruelly, and as a result it didn’t take long for them to cum. Todd was first, that plumpy dumpy ass of hers had been masturbation fuel for the little bastard many a night, shower, or long bathroom break at school. Shoving his deviant tongue against it had left him tenting up hard, so shoving himself into her fat poop chute was the pervert’s dream cum true. And cum he did.
The boy exploded inside her, his eyes crossing as he moaned aloud and blasted his cream between her big pale buns.
Kaden was right behind him though. The boy’s cock was tingling, and he wondered if that was the ecstasy… but he was pretty sure it was the pure joy of throating an annoying bitch like Sandra Simpson. He thought about doing this infront of her son, and the dumb look on her face… and it was just way too much.
Sandra’s mouth was suddenly gushing with thick nasty cum as Kaden moaned out. The boy’s eyes rolled up behind his fogging glasses, his hips shoving forward without thinking. His tip seemed to shove his cum right down her throat, and then expel even more directly past her molars and into her belly. More tears streamed down her face, from a combination of her abused vocal chords, and utter shame.
In a few seconds both boys had pulled out. Todd was panting hard as he held up his slacks with one hand, grinning at the sight of Sandra’s asshole leaking out his nut. The boy ran a thumb under the stretched bikini and it snapped back into place, her cheeks gobbling it back up with a moan from the abused mom.
Kaden nearly tripped himself as he backed up over his shorts, but with a laugh and a snort from his friend, he pulled them back on while Sandra tried to clear out her throat.
Sandra knew that she actually had a rather weak gag reflex, and silently cursed it to hell. She’d been pumped from both ends by these boys! She wanted to scream and rage, but for some reason she couldn’t summon the indignation that normally came so easily.. Everything seemed to be moving oddly, the colors all so much brighter and more vivid than they had been before…
Kaden raised an eyebrow as the woman slowly pushed herself back onto her ass. Her knees spread out on either side and her gaze seemed to drift. A bit of his cum leaked down her chin, and the woman seemed to unthinkingly lick at her lips as her head slowly tilted to the side, a vapid smile starting to spread across her face.
The boy’s lips pulled back slowly, into a smirk, then a malicious grin. Todd moved to stand next to him, and looked at Sandra with confusion. “Uh… what's up with her?”
“That stuff my sister gave me…?” Kaden said, Todd nodding slowly to show he was following along. “I put it on my cock.” The chunky caucasian boy’s eyes became very wide.
“You… fuckin’... legend!” The two boys high fived and Sandra reeled back from the sudden noise, her eyes blinking rapidly at something only she could see.
Yeah, she wouldn’t be giving them too much trouble… Kaden, though, blinked, wondering about the third member of their group. Not to mention the little add on for tonight's fun. They had ducked behind a tent, or more like had led Sandra there, The boys splitting up, one distracting Sammy while the other two got Sandra alone.
Kaden’s eyes widened to see the missing members heading their way. He looked back in time to catch Todd talking to the somewhat dazed milf. “You’re really a heck of a PAWG, Mrs. S!”
Sandra blinked up at him, struggling to focus on him. “I mean, I’ve been dreaming about that ass forever!” He sniggered nastily while the woman pouted in confusion.
Kaden rolled his eyes and tried to get their attention. “Hey! Better get off your butt Mrs. S, Sammie’s coming this way!”
Sandra gasped, her son’s name managing to penetrate the haze she was in, and the woman gave a small whine as she struggled to her feet. Todd tried to help her, and though she wasn’t too keen on touching the sodomizing son of a bitch Sandra couldn’t seem to push the boy away. She’d just made it up when her son Sammy, and the third of his friends, Jaciel, rounded the corner.
Sammy was a year younger than the other boys, and smaller for it. Sharing his mother’s sandy blonde hair and blue eyes, he was a generally happy child. But he frowned as he saw his mother’s somewhat haggard appearance. She had a lot more handprints on her thighs now, but he mostly noticed her carefully coiffed bob cut was frazzled.
That's what happens when a young boy uses your face as a fuckhole.
“Oh… Oh Sammy…! I-!”
“She had a spill!” announced Kaden, cutting over the shamed woman’s sputtered explanation. “Tumbled right in the sand!”
He walked over and started brushing sand off her thighs. Todd was there as well, looking as though he was helping, but mostly just grabbing ass. She looked at the boys, her drug-addled mind trying to process what to say… and the thought of telling her sweet little boy that his little friends had just spit roasted his mother! She swallowed hard, the taste of Kaden’s cum still strong in her mouth, and nodded.
“I… but I’m o-okay now honey.” She put on a stiff smile for the boy.
Then the third boy was also there, taking her hand. “Mrs. S, I got choo a treat!” Her eyes widened, then a smile came over her face. And even the feeling of Todd groping her ass couldn’t quite damper her emotions as Jaciel, the little Mexican boy from across the street gave her some shaved ice.
That was where he’d taken her son to distract him, and the boys had a treat for everyone. But Jaciel only had eyes for the milf. He’d drawn the short straw to have to deal with Sammy, and he could tell the other two had had their fun already, the pendejos!
With Sammy on her right, and Jaciel on her left, Sandra walked out on her shaky legs. She still wasn’t feeling right, but she decided, in a somewhat askew fashion, that she’d just persevere… and in the morning have some very difficult conversations with the boy’s parents!
She just managed to convince herself this might work… when she realized she’d lost track of Sammy. “Wha- Sammy? Honey?” Then a small hand was gripping hers. But it wasn’t him, it was his friend, Jaciel.
The boy grinned up at her, and pointed past them. She followed his finger as the boy spoke. “Ee’s over there, Mrs. S. Dancing, look!” It took her a moment to find her son. There was a stage set up, a DJ behind it and lights overhead. A hard pumping beat that a large crowd was moving to, the throbbing sound seeming to make the lights glow and pulse in time with it She managed to pick Sammy out eventually though, ironically a dark spot in the crowd. Everyone else wore bright neon, but her Sammy had dressed in darker colors.
Apparently she had to match the dress code, but not him.
Her eyes found a group of girls not far away, all dressed similarly to herself, in outfits that she probably could’ve rolled up and swallowed with a glass of water. Sandra let out a groan. “What's wrong?” Jaciel asked, squeezing her hand. He was a good boy, she decided.
“I’m dressed like one of those little skanks…” She whined, not quite aware enough to be embarrassed about her immaturity. Jaciel just laughed.
“But you look a lot better than them!” He complimented her, and it brought a red flush to her cheeks. “I mean-! Jur culo is so much bigger!!” And the wide spread hands of the boy along with his wandering eyes made the translation come through for the confused woman.
“Uh… Thank… you?” All she could think about was what Todd had done to her ‘culo’ and cringe.
“I always tell Sammy, I wish mi madre’s was as big as jurs!” Sandra gasped, looking at the boy in shock. Actually he’d said that more to Kaden and Todd. The former had agreed, and the latter tried to brag that his mom’s ass was bigger than Sandra’s. But that was more because she was a fat cow than a sexy PAWG.
The boy pressed on. “You should dance like those girls, Mrs. S! Shake your big culo! Your booty!” The young boy gave a cheer, and jumped up onto a nearby bench. There were a couple set up alongside the wall, but everyone seemed to be in the crowd but the two of them.
She stared at him in shock, then at the girls in question. They were all twerking, something Sandra had seen done before and always sneered at. But now she had to admit it looked like they were having a lot of fun, whooping and cheering each other on. Even slapping each other’s rippling backsides with evident delight… Part of that might have been how the neon colors of their booty shorts and body paint seemed to be blurring in her vision, their swaying hips sending out waves of light as she blinked slowly. She couldn’t imagine just cutting loose like that, it would be so… improper.
“Oh… I don’t think I could…”
“C’mon! You can do it Mrs. S! I’ve always wanted to see how that ting could shake!” The boy gave her a cheer, and she bit her lip, and slowly turned away from him.
This was so embarrassing. But she pointed her bottom towards the boy, looking at the girls for inspiration. “Like… Like this?” She tried to shake her bottom, and the wobble wasn’t bad. Jaciel realized this was his chance, his eyes lighting up.
“Si! Just like… oh, but you should move closer? Si!” And without thinking, the inebriated mother obeyed, backing up several steps before the boy encouraged her eagerly to keep going.
Jaciel’s words guided her almost as much as the girls dropping their asses out in the crowd. It didn’t actually take her that long before she heard a loud clap-clap-clap, freezing up, but then there was a SMACK! as Jaciel slapped her ass. “Don’t stop! You were doing it!” And startled, she actually began to swing her hips faster.
The clapping came back, and Jaciel confirmed it. “Dat’s it! Jur doing it, jur making that big culo CLAP!” The boy laughed, and despite what had happened earlier, Sandra was having fun! The woman opened her mouth and gave out a loud “Whoooo!” just like the party girls in the crowd. A few of them looked back, noticing what seemed to be a wayward sister and replied in kind, cheering on the blonde swinging her hips.
But just as she was getting into it, she felt something odd. Something stiff and hard that kept poking her. Then there was another loud SMACK! from Jaciel, and the boy groaned.
“W-What?!” She started to turn, but Jaciel grabbed her hips.
“Don’t-! Or else they’ll all see… That my pito is out behind this big sexy culo of yours!” The boy laughed uproariously and she realized he’d pulled it out, his actual penis! He was just like the others! Only this wasn’t hidden, it was out in the open! The girls across the way gave a cheer, one shouting for her to ‘Back that thang up’? And Sandra could only shudder.
“C’mon Mrs. S. Keep moving! Hehe, unless you want all those people to see what I’m doing…” His accented voice, which had almost been soothing to her only a minute before, now felt threatening. And with her heart racing, Sandra started to twerk again and Jaciel gasped as she bounced her fat ass against his throbbing young cock.
Jaciel groaned, pushing his hips out farther, and without being told Sandra met him. The drugged up milf was more of a people pleaser than she’d like to admit. She’d tried to come off as a Karen, but she was more of a dumb bimbo at heart… and never was that more evident than as she willingly twerked off a young boy infront of a crowd of mostly unaware watchers.
“Is that… my mom?” Sammy was more thinking aloud than expecting an honest answer.
“Yeah, and it looks like she's twerking it up on Juicy! That lucky bastard!” Todd laughed crudely.
They couldn’t quite make out Jaciel’s face, so no one saw the moment when he came. His dark eyes crossed while he bit his lip and came all over Sandra’s lower back and big fat ass… His cum ran down over multiple hand prints as the woman groaned in dismay.
“Are you done now…?” She asked, only letting a bit of her hope show.
Jaciel slumped back to lean against the wall and began tucking himself back into his pants. “Si… For now.” And he winked at the milf, even as cum that seemed to shine under the dark lights dribbled down her ass.
That was just the beginning for poor Sandra Simpson.
Jaciel lusted after her as much as the other boys, she wasn’t safe from any of them! And try as hard as she might, she couldn’t seem to find it in her to stand against them. Her son was never there when they molested her, and the boy’s grinning faces, and stiff members seemed to be her whole world.
One moment she’d be walking through the crowds with Sammy only a few feet away. Then she’d be in a alcove next to a fog machine getting her ass fucked. Kaden pumping into her as the machine’s multi-colored lights reflected off the side of her face and her jiggling thighs. Her legs spread and squatted down enough for him to push into her.
Cum leaked onto the machine when he was done, and then it was Jaciel slipping into the alcove, not quite big enough for two, and demanding she use her mouth on him. She shook her head, and he pointed out that her son was right outside and how shocked he’d be. She sniffled, and squatted down deeper, as best she could in her unfamiliar boots, to suck the foreign boy’s meat.
She hated to admit that by the time they were done, she’d actually gotten a bit better at giving blowjobs. At least, that's what Jaciel said… Among the boys, his compliments seemed the most honest.
Perhaps that was why she laid on her back willingly for him under the stage of some singer she’d never heard of. He still pushed it into her ass, and she wasn’t sure if the boys had all agreed to that, but she supposed she should be thankful they were using that hole exclusively. And yet again, he seemed sincere when he was bouncing up and down on her, his balls slapping into her ass, his hands leaving painted hand prints down the length of her uplifted legs and telling her how good her ass felt…
There was nothing sincere in the way Todd complimented her own tongue when, just as Jaciel started to finish inside her, the pudgy little monster sat on her face! He stayed there, forcing her to lick his asshole just as he’d done to her while he jerked himself off! Half his load had just dribbled down into her hair…
She was sure there was a point where her legs were completely covered in neon handprints. All of them are far too small to be an adult, and in just the oddest places… The ones on the backs of her ankles yes. But soon she had them high up on her shoulders where Kaden had more or less mounted her ass! Holding on tight as he pumped between her cheeks, pulling out as he came to shoot half his load between her thighs.
She thought perhaps to get a small rest when Sammy, oh her poor, sweet, blind Sammy… He wanted to go on the ferris wheel. But as the boys stepped to the side and began to throw hands, she realized it wasn’t very likely.
Could have said something. Taken her boy and gotten on the ride with only him and left the three little rapists to their own car?
But instead she found herself biting her lip… then smiling despite herself when Todd let out a frustrated howl, demanding best two out of three. But the other boy’s laughed and rushed at her.
“What are they on about?” Sammy asked, then watched Kaden and Jaciel, big grins on their faces, rush his mom. They each took one of her hands, the woman holding them out at the last second. “Mom…?” He asked in confusion, and just a bit of worry.
“Um, I’m going to uh, ride with the boys I guess.” She gave him an apologetic smile, then they were piling into the chair together, with her in the center, of course.
The person working the ride gave her an odd look. Probably wondering about a woman in one of the more extreme rave looks of the evening with a pair of young boys. But the kids were obviously having fun, so he cranked them up…
Sandra spotted the tents in the boy’s pants as soon as they were in place. Kaden pulled her hand over, but she was already doing as they wanted, her fingers wrapping around the boys’ bulges at almost the same time. “Just… just till we get out of sight? Please?” Kaden frowned, but nodded, Jaciel just laughed and put his arm around Sandra’s back.
Smiling at the boys, Sandra started to stroke them slowly through their pants, making them both groan.
Kaden’s patience ran out after they moved twice more, and he got his cock out with Jaciel a step behind him. Ferris wheels can be slow rides to load up, and by the time this one was just finishing, she’d milked both boys to completion.
“You gonna just waste that cum, Ms. S?” Kaden said in a nasty tone. She blinked in surprise, then stared at her cum stained hands… and slowly brought them up to her mouth.
“I wonder what they’re joking about?” Sammy asked aloud at the sound of laughter from the car ahead of them.
Todd just snorted in disgust, glaring at the car angrily. “I dunno. Probably how they can barely fit with your mom’s fat ass…”
“Hey…!” Sammy called out defensively, but didn’t bother doing much more as Todd glared back at him.
Sandra finished her mid-ride snack, hardly able to believe what she was doing! But what else could she do with the mess? And of course, watching the ditzy milf do so had excited both the boys. “Oh, you boys really do have too much energy…” But she didn’t sound particularly unhappy as she started to stroke them again.
The ferris wheel did several full rotations, with Sandra only pausing when they passed the lowest levels. Each time was torture for the boys, and she had to admit she felt some amount of righteous satisfaction there… The second time the wait was so bad that the boys nearly exploded the moment she began to stroke again. She was just finishing licking it off as it came to a stop.
The carnie opening the ride raised a brow as he watched the milf sucking her pinky finger clean. The two boys were both leaning back in their seats with lazy smiles on their faces.
Todd sprang out of his car with a vengeance. He’d thought about what he wanted to do, and even had an excuse.
“I gotta use the bathroom!” He shouted up into the startled face of Sandra.
“Uh… O-Ok?” She asked worryingly, looking around at the festival goers staring at them. Behind Todd, Sammy was following at a more relaxed pace than the boy who’d sprinted pel-mel to catch up with Sandra’s jiggling backside.
“And I need you to go with me!” He shouted as well.
The woman’s eyes widened and her face went red. His friends lost it, both of them bursting out laughing hard. Behind him, even Sammy made a face. “Dude, really? You need my mom’s help…?” Todd’s face was also a little red, he knew what it looked like, but he didn’t care! It was his turn.
He took her hand and dragged the bouncing, wobbling milf along.
Sandra assumed he’d head for the far end of the fair, where the town proper was. There were restrooms there… but no. Her face paled as she realized the portly lad was pulling her towards the groups of portable toilets. “Uh… I–I…! Are you sure you need to…?” “Yes!” The boy shouted, grinning as his target came into sight.
Todd swung the door open with a victorious “Ha!” then pointed inside. “Get in!”
Sandra looked at the impatient boy, cringing. This didn’t make sense… she knew what he wanted, but shouldn’t he go first? And not to mention- *SMACK!* “Move it lady!” She gave a small yelp, her ass jiggling madly and obeyed.
Several confused if not alarmed people watched them go in.
Todd locked the door and turned to come face to ass with Sandra’s tush. “Oh… oh yeah…” he groaned, his face between her cheeks as Sandra awkwardly tried to look back at him in the enclosed space.
Then the boy remembered how much cock and cum had been where his face was. “Agh!” He pushed away, his hands sinking into her plump cheeks as Sandra grunted. “Oh wait…”
“I tried to tell you…” “Oh shut up! Hold on…” There was much grunting and shifting. And at least Todd had fun fondling Sandra’s ass. But soon enough he managed to get around her and onto the toilet. “Ok… now… Suck it. Bitch.”
He grinned as he lounged like a king on a throne, his admittedly fat cock pointing skyward.
Sandra bit her lip, and for just a moment, she thought of walking out. Of not being tormented by these little boys… Of not being insulted, and fondled, and sexually abused… Her body quivered as she thought of all the things she’d done, and had been done to her… And knew, though she hated to admit it, that that quiver wasn’t unpleasant.
Squatting as best she could, Sandra sank down till she was able to get her mouth around Todd’s cock. The boy groaned as she sucked, her hands working the shaft as she sucked at the tip.
“Heh, I think you’re actually learning how to do it pretty good!” And this time, she knew he did mean his compliment.
“Bet you wish you had room up on that ferris wheel to suck cock.” She let out a small moan, then a louder one with meaning. “Mmhmmm…” Agreeing with the slovenly boy as she gave into her new and obscene desires.
He sniggered nastily, and she felt precum splash onto her tongue. “Yeah, bet you were really thirsty up there…” She moaned again, but then let out a negative tone. “What?” The boy was confused.
She pulled off his mouth with a pop. “I… I licked my hands clean.” His eyes went wide and she bit her lip before wrapping her lips back around his cock. Todd’s quick reply interrupted by a moan as she did.
When he spoke, his voice was huskier, quieter. “How… How many times…?! How many loads did you… did you lick up?!”
She pulled off his cock, still stroking as she told him. “Um… Four? I think?” She pouted slightly, pursing lips red and swollen from sucking, not sure if she remembered right. Her big blue eyes were bright in the small lit up closet of a toilet, and her words devastatingly kinky.
“H-H-Holy… FUCK!” The boy groaned out and came hard.
Sandra gasped, her hands quickly starting to stroke faster as she felt the boy cum… Cumming all over her face. “Aaahhnnn!” She cried out, his sticky splooge all over her face. It wasn’t a massive load but still enough to send a couple thick ropes. And no matter how well she tried to clean, her next time under a black light would be interesting…
As Todd panted hard, she found herself smiling. But as she stood the boy grunted at her. “Hey… You think we’re done?” She blinked in surprise, her soft lips pursing again. Todd snickered. “They got off twice, I want mine! So you turn around… and shake that ass till I’m ready to go again!
Sandra chewed her lip… But as she turned around in the cramped space, she didn’t even think about opening the door. The sounds of her clapping cheeks could be heard from outside… The slightly quieter sounds of her bouncing her fat ass on his cock didn’t travel quite as far. But the moaning did, and the rocking of the port-a-potty was hard to ignore…
Sammy was incredibly confused when they came in range of the large box and saw it… moving? It was just coming to rest as he, Kaden, and Jasiel spotted it. The latter two shared a glance, Kaden rolling his eyes while shaking his head, and Jasiel grimacing. Really? A port-a-potty?!
They were within ten feet of it when the door popped open and Sandra stumbled out. Her feet drifted in the sands for a moment, and someone who had been watching gave a cheer that had the woman’s glistening face flushing. Her blonde hair was a wild bird’s nest, and stuck to her forehead and face in wet clumps of sweat and… other fluids. Sammy also realized that her tiny baby tee was gone. The woman had used it as the closest thing to a dry cloth to wipe up her face. It had mixed results, and now her breasts bounced even more wildly in just her orange top.
Also, it seemed that the edges of blue hand prints stuck out of the edges of the bikini top… as if a figure with neon blue hands had reached under her arms to grope her tits from behind. Perhaps while wildly pounding the milf as he stood on top of a toilet seat?
Behind her stepped out Todd, the pudgy young boy smirking as he tightened up his belt. The same voice from before could be heard again. “What the fuck?!”
Kaden gave his taller friend a look, and they quickly got the staggering bimbo moving.
Tired, drugged, and not at all well hydrated, Sandra was a mess.
The boys weren’t much better actually. Well, Sammy was still fairly freshe, but the other boys had been tearing through bodily fluids like their young lives depended on it. So for once Sammy took the lead. He held his mom’s hand and guided her, while her swaying hips guided the boys. Till they found themselves at one of the biggest events of the entire festival.
A multi tiered stage was raised up. With the largest portion being at waist height and covered in people dancing while the upper portions held multiple dj’s working in something like a concerted effort. It was quite a sight, and Sammy felt the rhythm right away.
“C’mon mom, let's get up there and dance!” The woman smiled woozily at her boy. She was so glad he was having fun. She was too.
She was having too much fun… Just a shameful amount of fun. She sucked on her lower lip as she climbed up onto the stage. Giving a small sigh as she felt two hands on her cheeks. She wasn’t sure which, but two of the boy’s were making sure to cop a feel of her fleshy buns as she stuck them in the air. She couldn’t really blame them. It was clear the boy’s were utterly infatuated with her… her big, fat, wobbly bottom.
She gave a small whimper as she thought about it and got to her feet. She used to be so ashamed of her backside. Of her wide hips, and meaty thighs. But these boys got just endless enjoyment out of them… and god help her, she was enjoying it too…
People were dancing and swaying. She tried to do something similar, but it was surprisingly tricky… Maybe the boots she still wasn’t used to? Or the way all the colors blurred. They ran together, the lights overhead, the reflections off so many bits of neon clothing. And they pulsed, strobing in time with the music… That was a neat effect? Or just a result of her chemically addled perceptions.
After a moment, she gave up on trying to dance, and fell to the one thing she knew she could do. Sandra started to twerk. To bounce her big fat ass up and down. Her fleshy mass wobbled and bounced, and her jiggly cheeks clapped against her thighs, against each other, ready to clap into anyone that stood close enough.
The boys stared at her in wonder. This was a completely different woman from the one they’d invited to come. Somewhere between the dicking, drugs, and more dickings… she’d broken. She wasn’t that annoying snooty Karen next door anymore, she was a PAWG bimbo slut with a taste for horny young boys.
And they watched, as the woman’s own hip gyrations seemed to remind her of just how horny she suddenly was… Completely forgetting about her son, she looked back at the three boy’s staring, hypnotized by her ass.
Still twerking, she reached back, and began to push down her bikini bottoms. Just a little push, and then the wavy undulations of her own hips did the work. Sliding the scrap of fabric down bit by bit till it fell between her legs. She paused a heartbeat to step out of them, not even long enough for the sluts' fat wobbling ass to come to a complete stop.
Then they stared at that ass, covered in handprints. The, maybe not quite so tight hole between, and the very hairy snatch below it. An open invitation.
“Oh, fuck yesh!” Todd said, rushing forward. His words slurred for a moment before he reached up to wipe drool off his chin.
But he was overtaken. “No way Pendejo, my turn!” Jaciel shoulder-checked his chubbier friend out of the way and stood before Sandra’s big fat ass.
They didn’t care if anyone was watching, they were far beyond that. This bitch needed her fat ass FUCKED! He got his cock out just as Kaden caught up, and the Asian boy froze. Unable to look away as the boy with the longest cock among them groaned and shoved it into her ass. In moments her twerking was overtaken by the loud PLAP-PLAP-PLAP! of the boy’s hips smashing into her ass.
Sandra moaned like the wanton whore she was, her eyes rolling back, tongue lolling from her mouth… “Ugh… Oh gawd.. Yes… Fuck… more.. Stretch me out, ahhnnn…”
It seemed that maybe Jaciel wasn’t enough for this horny slut… Kaden adjusted his glasses, his mind catching onto a solution. A fucked up one that had him grinning like a devil. “Alright you fat assed slut…” She looked back at him, a wide whorish smile on her lovely face that made her seem like nothing so much as a dumb fuck pig. “Get that leg up!”
Her eyes widened and with Jaciel’s help, Kaden lifted one of Sandra’s legs into the air. The woman squawked as she nearly went sideways, and found the boys putting their shoulders together and holding up her thick thigh between them.
The two boys met each other's gaze in a silent understanding. They’d do it together… in the name of truly stretching this dumb slut’s ass out! And as her eyes went wide and a wordless cry of shock and shameless lust spilled from out mouth, Kaden pushed his cock in right next to his friend for a double penetration of hung shota cock in one dumb slutty milfs ass.
“O-Oh my gaghhnng… Yes… oh gawwd, yessshhh…” Sandra moaned out as the boys started to find a rhythm. Unable to get as deep, but they were indeed stretching the dumb slut out.
“Heh, what are you moaning about bitch? Put that mouth to work!” She looked up a moment before Todd grabbed her hair and roughly yanked it. If anything, it just made Sandra moan harder. Then Todd was shoving himself into her mouth. Fucking it roughly while the woman leaned against his body while her ass was given a new shape.
“Holy fuck, is that PAWG getting gang banged by a bunch of midgets?!” an older teen wearing several glow rings around his neck and wrists standing next to a stunned Sammy asked no one in particular.
“Uh… I don’t think those are midgets…” Replied the girl next to him, her face covered in neon paint in the shape of cat whiskers. They went well with her pink cat-eared light-up headband.
“That's… my mom!!” The boy said in a quavering voice, the pair looking at him. But his wide and shocked eyes stared directly at his mother.
“Dude…” Said the guy, as behind him, the boys seemed to all moan one after the other in a rapid chain reaction of orgasms that made a nasty mess of the dance floor. “Your mom’s a slut!”
Sammy passed out.