Chapter 1810
"This stuff does the trick," Ivan exclaimed as he watched Bethany shut her eyes. Without hesitation, he and Sean carefully laid her on the bed, removed her clothes, and exposed her mature body. Bethany, in her early forties, was in her prime.
Despite her plain appearance, she had a well-maintained figure with smooth skin. Her breasts were full and slightly drooping, topped with dark red nipples. Her stomach had some extra flesh, her legs were long and toned, and her buttocks were round and firm. What caught the eye even more was the dark pubic hair at the base of her thighs, framing a fresh vaginal opening with plump labia that were quite enticing.
Ivan, a high schooler with experience beyond his years, had been with numerous women. Now, gazing at Bethany's alluring naked form, desire surged within him. "Kevin's mom might not have Audrey's curves, but she's still worth a shot," he thought to himself.
With a smirk, he boldly reached out to explore Bethany's smooth thighs, finding her most sensitive spot without hesitation – her vagina.
Bethany, a widow for many years, had never experienced a man's touch below the waist. Even in her unconscious state, her body responded, showing signs of sensuality through quickened breaths, subtle movements, and a hint of arousal.
"Wow, she's already getting into it," Ivan remarked, teasing Bethany's wet and slippery vagina with his fingers, feeling his excitement rise.
On the other side, Sean, equally eager, took hold of Bethany's breasts, playing with her nipples as he kneaded them.
"You focus up here, I'll handle things down below," Sean suggested.
Observing this, Ivan spread Bethany's thighs, revealing her dense pubic hair and plump labia. He eagerly explored her wetness, feeling her arousal as he positioned himself at her entrance, thrusting in with a smirk.
Meanwhile, Bethany let out a soft groan in her sleep, showing signs of discomfort with Ivan's advances.
"Man, she's tight!" Ivan exclaimed as he felt the warmth and tightness of Bethany's vagina, nearly reaching climax. Gripping her buttocks, he pushed deeper and began thrusting vigorously.
Sean sat at the head of the bed, holding Bethany's naked upper body close, gently squeezing her full breasts, and occasionally leaning down to suck on her nipples. His excitement was evident as his erection demanded attention, overriding any earlier reservations, eager to join in with Bethany.
"Feels amazing!" Ivan groaned, moving his hips as he felt the soft, tight walls of Bethany's vagina enveloping him, teasing and squeezing his tip. The intense warmth almost pushed him over the edge.
Taking a moment to catch his breath, Ivan paused, his heart racing. Bethany's flushed face, her hips moving in rhythm, and the sight of her labia responding to his every thrust only fueled his desire further, even as she slept, appearing lost in her pleasure.
Ivan lifted Bethany's legs onto his shoulders, thrusting vigorously against her buttocks, increasing his pace with each deep penetration.
As the drug's effects intensified, Bethany began to unconsciously moan in response to the overwhelming pleasure.
"Are you enjoying yourself?" Ivan teased, thrusting deeply and engaging provocatively with the aroused Bethany.
"No, please, I can't handle this," Bethany gasped, a mix of shame and pleasure washing over her. Sean continued to knead her breasts, while Ivan's movements left her lower body drenched in arousal. This widow, long abstinent, now found herself consumed by desire, caught between two high school boys.
In the midst of the intense sensations, Bethany soon reached climax, her body trembling, her vagina pulsating, releasing a rush of warmth as her legs kicked involuntarily.
Meanwhile, Ivan felt the tight grip of Bethany's vagina around him, a surge of pleasure building within him. Sensing his impending release, he gripped her buttocks tightly, thrusting deeply a dozen times, his climax intense as he released his seed into her womb.
"Wow, that was quick! She's something else," Ivan remarked, somewhat unsatisfied as he withdrew, watching his release spill from Bethany. Turning to Sean, who was still engrossed in pleasuring Bethany, he said, "Your turn now."
"Alright!" Sean's eyes lit up with anticipation at Ivan's words. He let go of Bethany's breasts, eagerly parting her thighs and plunging into her, the bed protesting under their intense movements.
"No, you can't do this," Bethany's face twisted in despair as she shut her eyes, tears of shame streaming down her cheeks. The thought of being violated by her son's classmates in her own home was beyond her worst nightmares.
"Mrs. Smith, no need to be nervous. We just thought you needed some company, so we came to warm you up," Ivan smirked, snapping a few photos of Bethany's body with his phone, even taking close-ups of the intimate connection between Sean and Bethany.
"What do you think you're doing? Stop taking pictures!" Bethany's fear escalated. She had hoped the boys were acting impulsively and could endure it to satisfy them, but the realization that they had planned this all along shook her to the core.
"Mrs. Smith, don't be shy! Your body is amazing, it deserves to be seen," Ivan continued snapping photos while exploring Bethany's body, squeezing her ample breasts. "These are so perky. It's a shame no one appreciates them. I'll bring more people to give you massages in the future."
"No, please! I'm begging you!" Bethany's heart sank. The thought of those photos being shared was unbearable; she would never live it down.
Meanwhile, Sean kept up his vigorous pace, causing Bethany to grimace, but she endured in silence.
"Mrs. Smith, if it feels good, let it out. It's just us three here, no need to hold back," Ivan smirked, kneeling in front of Bethany, offering his member near her mouth. "Mrs. Smith, help me out by giving it a lick. You know what to do."
"No!" Bethany recoiled from the penis so close to her, the same one that had violated her earlier. She shut her eyes in revulsion. Despite her body being defiled, she couldn't bring herself to cooperate willingly.
"Mrs. Smith, you're not playing along!" Ivan sneered. "Then I won't be so nice. I'll show these photos to the guys in the afternoon class, let them all see how wild Kevin's mom is."
"No, please!" Bethany's mind raced. Her son Kevin was her top concern. If Ivan followed through, Kevin's reputation would be ruined. Tearfully, she begged Ivan, "Please, don't do this. I'll do what you want."
"That's more like it!" Ivan pushed his member towards Bethany's mouth, brushing his tip against her lips.
Feeling a deep sense of shame but thinking of her son Kevin, Bethany closed her eyes as tears streamed down her face. Reluctantly, she took Ivan's penis into her mouth. The repugnant odor nearly made her gag, but she pushed through, moving Ivan's member in and out of her mouth slowly.
"This is something else," Ivan watched with excitement as Kevin's mother performed oral sex on him. He snapped several photos of Bethany's face, planning to enjoy them later in private.
Meanwhile, Sean reached his climax, breathing heavily before lying motionless on top of Bethany.
"Sean, you're a joke! Done already?" Ivan sneered. "Move over, I'm not finished yet!"
Ivan flipped Bethany over, entered her from behind, and ejaculated once more.
Bethany, drenched in sweat, face flushed with excitement, moaned continuously, her ample breasts swaying. Lost in the intense pleasure, she had momentarily forgotten the boys' violation, craving even more intense penetration.
As the effects of the drug faded, Bethany was overwhelmed with shame, crying on the bed.
Sean, feeling a pang of guilt, could only think of Audrey. He had been pressured by Ivan into the encounter with Bethany. Despite finding it thrilling, he now regretted letting things go so far in the heat of the moment.
Ivan, on the other hand, chuckled, fondling Bethany's perky breasts and patting her plump buttocks. "Mrs. Smith, stop crying. It's just sex. You're alone, unsatisfied. We're doing you a favor. No one else knows. If this gets out, you know the consequences."
"You're disgusting!" Bethany's naked body writhed in anger. "Are you even Kevin's classmates? Acting so shamelessly. Get out! I never want to see you again!"
"Mrs. Smith, don't be so cold." Ivan's fingers wandered between Bethany's buttocks, teasing her wet vagina, grinning. "This desirable womanhood shouldn't go to waste. We'll be back. Don't shut us out, Mrs. Smith!"
With that, Ivan withdrew his fingers, showing them to Bethany, then putting them in her mouth, making her clean them.
Despite her revulsion, Bethany feared Ivan's threats and reluctantly swallowed the mixture of her fluids and the boys' semen, feeling sick to her stomach.
Worried about Kevin's return, Ivan teased Bethany a bit more, causing her to climax once again, before he and Sean departed.
Alone, Bethany struggled to get up, straightened the bed, and then headed to the bathroom to undress. She wept as she scrubbed her body, especially her intimate areas, trying to rid herself of the boys' residue. The humiliating memories lingered, tormenting her mind.
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