Date: Mon, 15 Mar 2021 16:10:37 +0000 From: Incarefree Subject: Jenn and her neighbor Chapter 5 Jenn and her neighbor Chapter 5 by Jay Mugs (Fbbbbb Fbeast 11 beast, sex, group sex, oral, exhib) Jenn is the entertainment for a sleepover... Thank you for reading my story...If you would like to comment to me directly, you can find me at incarefree on Wickr and incarefree at protonmail.com...as always, if you object to sex with minors, please go somewhere else. And as always, please support Nifty and all the fine work that this site publishes! * * * * Jenn and Tommy walked around the mall for another half hour or so. Every so often, she would make sure her hand brushed up against his. The slightest touch sent an electric shock to her clit. She was sure if she sat down somewhere, she'd leave a wet spot on her dress, visible to anyone walking behind her. She wasn't sure if Tommy had anything else in mind, but it wasn't her place to make suggestions. She was his toy, after all. And so it was a disappointment to her when Tommy indicated that he was ready to leave. Showing her off to his friends had been the extent of what he had in mind. While it was only a few minutes, she knew that what she'd done in front of those boys would last for a lifetime. She guessed that the trip had been successful, even if she hadn't gotten the relief that her body was clearly needing. But when she pulled into her neighborhood, she saw that John and the kids were already back from their movie, so she just drove Tommy home next door. She got a good kiss before he opened the door and the dome light illuminated them both. He squeezed her tit while he was at it, just for good measure. She moaned her pleasure as they kissed. He seemed proud of himself as he got out and started toward his front door. "Tommy..." Jenn said, hesitantly. "Yeah?" he answered. "Um, would it be okay, I mean..." she stammered a little, trying to find the words, "could John fuck me tonight if he wanted to?" Tommy's face registered surprise at first, but after a moment he looked thoughtful. "Sure," he smiled, "tonight's okay." "Thanks Tommy," Jenn said. She watched him turn and go into the house. It wasn't exactly love that she felt, but she certainly did belong to the sixth grader. Her own house was a flurry of activity when she got home. The kids both wanted to tell her about the movie and dinner, but it was already time for baths, so the conversations were mercifully short. After one was in the bath and the other was getting dressed, she found a minute to go into the bedroom to change. John walked in just as she was shedding her dress. "Well," he said, eyebrows raising, "did we have a good evening?" Jenn gave him a model's turn, so he could see her from all sides. "Do you like?" she said mischievously, "my date certainly did." John's eyes opened wide, questioningly. "It was quite an evening," she said coyly. "I'm all ears," he said smiling, "and a little more." The front of his jeans was clearly holding an erect cock. "And I'll tell you everything," she continued, "but you'll have to fuck me first." He laughed. "I'm serious, baby," she whined, her lips pouting, "I have gotten all worked up and I need some relief...like an hour ago!" "And," she hesitated, "Tommy said we could." That got him. He winced. Jenn could tell that reminding him that she was now owned by a 12 year old boy made his dick unbearably hard. But it was still another hour before the kids were officially settled down for the night and they could get back in the bedroom. John had a hard-on ready for her when she came into the room. Obviously, he hadn't forgotten about what she was wearing underneath the robe, or what she had said. He was lying on top of the bed, the tip of his hard cock sticking out of the top of his underwear. She took her time untying her robe and taking it off. She wanted him to enjoy her being unwrapped. He did. She told him everything. She had no shame as she told him about her "date" with Tommy. She took her time in describing the boys who had seen her and touched her. Telling him about their reactions and their hard cocks made John cum in her pussy, and when she told him how she had stripped in front of them and let them touch her all over, he was hard again and in her ass. He came one last time as she told him that her body now belonged to the boy. He had first dibs on her whenever he wanted her. She was beholden to the whims of a 12 year old boy. As for her, sex with John had been a non-stop wave of orgasms. Reliving what she'd just done, combined with her husband's obvious arousal and her own inner slutiness, she went from one cum to another almost without ceasing. Her brain was so frazzled after her evening and her body so exhausted after sex that she didn't even move from the spot where she lay, mostly naked and covered in sweat and cum. She was the vision of the whore that she'd become. She slept in her own wet spot and dreamed visions of little boys and hard cocks. It was Saturday morning when Jenn's eyes opened next and she stretched her body. She took a moment to remember the events of the last evening as she felt the hard lace of the teddy still impressing itself on her skin. She remembered the boys. Color rose to her cheeks. She had shown them everything. She had been willing to do anything. She shook her head at how far she had let herself come. In her mind, seeing those boys looking at her with such lust it almost made her want to play all over again, but she pulled her fingers away from her pussy and rolled herself out of bed to start the day. There were kids to raise and a household to run. Not everything could be about her cunt, she thought. But it was fun to try anyway. Soon enough, a normal Saturday flow began with television, breakfast, sports activities and school stuff. Jenn was kept busy until about 2 in the afternoon when the phone rang. "It's Tommy," a familiar voice said. "Oh hi," Jenn said, moving herself out of the kitchen so she could hear him. "Yeah," he continued, "I'm going to a party tonight, with some friends, and I want you to be there." "A party?" Jenn said nervously, "what kind of party?" "It'll just be a few of us, but it's a sleepover..." he said, letting that last word hang in the air. "Um..." Jenn answered, her brain whirring at the things that would need to happen for her to be gone, but also immediately aroused at the thought of spending the night with Tommy. He heard her hesitation and thought she was changing her mind. "You said whenever, whatever..." his tone a little stronger. "No...yes," she stammered, "I mean, I'm just trying to figure out the family here, that's all." "Good," he said, smiling through the phone. They talked a few minutes about details, agreeing that she would drive them both to the "party." How would she tell John? What would she say to the kids? She couldn't exactly tell her daughter Sage that "mommy needs to go out tonight and be a sex slave to the whims of a 12 year old boy." Or could she? She laughed and slapped her own cheek lightly, trying to rouse herself from the daydream of involving her whole family in this sexual production. Telling John had been surprisingly easy. "I'm going out again," she had said simply over coffee that afternoon. "Really?" he said with curiosity. She ignored his implied question and simply went with the truth. "Tommy called and he wants me to go to a party with him," she paused and took a deep breath, "a sleepover party." John opened his mouth to say something, then closed it again. Whatever he had been thinking, he seemed to understand that it was out of his hands. Of course, Jenn knew that his cock was now raging hard under the table. She didn't even have to look, she just knew the power of her words and the idea of her being at a sleepover party of twelve year olds. It was after dark when she left the house, lying to the kids about going on some errands and coming back after John put them to bed. Technically, she would be back after putting them to bed, only it would likely be the next morning. If the kids had been looking at their mother closely, they would have seen the telltale signs of embarrassment and arousal. She was absolutely red in her chest, neck and cheeks. Her nipples had already been hard for hours. The kids couldn't see, but under her dress she was dressed like a stripper. It all combined to underscore that she was now the property of a boy. And even as she kissed Sage and Billy goodnight, she knew that she'd hand them over to the boy if he wanted them. That thought alone almost crushed her with shame and arousal. Tommy met her by the garage. She was wearing what he'd instructed her to put on. She shivered when the car started, but not from the cold. Her body was on fire. She had been in a state of constant arousal since his call that afternoon. She thought she knew what was in store for her, but the expectation and uncertainty only heightened her state of being. They drove for about ten minutes. It was long enough to leave their suburb and drive into a part of town that seemed a little less safe, a little less...nice. Tommy knew the way and directed her through a small maze of turns. Finally, they pulled into a weedy driveway next to a small house. There was one light on in the front window, but the rest of the house was dark. "Is anybody home," Jenn laughed nervously. "No, just us," Tommy said, "Billy's folks are away for the weekend and he's supposed to be staying with me." It was becoming a little clearer to Jenn what her role would be and why Tommy had her dress the way he did. The thought of him using in this way only made her cunt lips tingle more. They got out of the car and she followed Tommy to the front door. He walked right in like it was his own house. Jenn's eyes had to adjust to the low level of light. But as she looked around the dingy living room she saw four other boys, all about Tommy's age. Right away she recognized two of them. One had played baseball with Tommy on the team that John coached and the other was on another team. Noah was the one on John's team. His mother was the person who always organized bake sales and raffles. She thought the other boy's name was Tyler, and she knew his parents, too. The two remaining boys looked familiar, but she couldn't place them. If it wasn't real enough, seeing Noah and Tyler and having them see her drove it home. Jenn found her heart beating out of her chest and she was having trouble drawing enough breath. There was a lot of her that wanted to turn tail and run, not walk but run, back to the car and home. She looked back out through the storm door into the front yard. It was now or never, she had to decide. Out there was the life that she'd always known. Her husband and children; her stable life...behind her was a new way of being. Sexualized beyond her wildest imagination. She'd already broken her vows of marriage, and now she was prepared to break more than a few Commandments, too. Jenn took a deep breath and mentally patted her chest. She turned away from the view and closed the front door. Whatever conversation had been happening before Jenn walked in stopped immediately. She could feel the anticipation hanging in the room. "I can't believe it..." one boy muttered just loud enough for Jenn to hear. "That's coach's wife..." she thought she heard Noah say. Tommy didn't bother with introductions. "This is Jenn," he said simply. "She's the entertainment I promised," he continued. Jenn's knees almost gave out from under her when he said that. She looked at each boy with wide eyes. Every eye in the room was looking back at her. "Music, bud?" he said to one of the boys on the couch, who pussed a couple of buttons and the television turned off and music started. Kind of jazzy blues music. Music you might like to strip to, Jenn thought. It was that moment that Tommy stepped away from her, leaving her to take a chair in the corner. Jenn just looked at him, wanting him to tell her what he desired. "Show us," Tommy said dismissively. His words--and his attitude--almost made her cum on the spot. She was so aroused that any touch would have sent her over the edge. But that was the perfect state to be in when you're about to do a strip tease for a small roomful of 6th graders. The redness of her arousal and her shame rose from her nipples to her neck and then to her cheeks. She was on fire, with every skin cell yearning for someone to touch it or to lick it. She was still standing where Tommy had left her, her coat on and her purse in her hand. All the boys were looking at her and it was clear that the next move was on her. She set the purse down. The coat came off next and puddled on top of the purse. Even in the low light, the boys could see what she was wearing. Tommy had requested a red dress with heels. She was sure he had seen someone dress like that in a porn, but that thought only turned her on more... That meant that she was his porn slut. When he watched women being degraded and used, he was thinking of her. She smiled inwardly at the idea. Tommy had only asked for a color, she had taken it from there. The dress had a plunging neckline that showed off her cleavage well, especially with the bra she'd decided to wear. She knew that others would be seeing this lingerie, and she wanted to make a good impression for her preteen lover. Wearing the red dress and heels, she swayed with the music as it thumped from the wall behind her. It was easy to close her eyes and see herself in a club where women stripped. But then she remembered her audience. Why imagine yourself in a stripclub with men when you had a roomful of boys to entertain? That made her smile on the outside. And with that smile, she reached behind her and tugged on the zipper for the dress. She slowly pulled it down, making a good impression of her efforts for all those watching. She had never stripped in front of anybody other than John. Even then, she felt awkward and silly when she did it. And that awkwardness was on display tonight, too, but she was so aroused and so desperately wanted them to see her that it overrode any of the negative thoughts that popped in her hormone-addled brain. Most of the boys' mouths were open and at least two were drooling a little. She loved seeing that. She had never told Tommy, but she loved the thought of sucking their drool up. Even when she said it to herself, it sounded dirty. The sight of the boys watching her only spurred her on to be more erotic, more sexy, more lewd. The dress dropped at her ankles. For most of them, this was the first time they'd ever seen a woman in her underwear before. Tommy just smiled as the others "ooh-ed." Her bra pushed her tits up into a deep cleavage and were sheer enough for them to see her nipples. They couldn't tell how hard they were, but she knew that they'd find out soon enough. Jenn ran her hands all over her lingerie-covered body. Her panties were very revealing, cut almost to the top of her slit and the barest of thongs in the back. She played with the material as she danced in circles, giving each boy a just a glimpse of the goodies underneath. She had no idea what she was doing, but she just moved her body to the beat of the music and let her cunt lead her. The boys seemed to appreciate everything she was doing. She turned her back to the room and undid the clasp between the cups. Letting the bra drop, she turned back to them. Each boy had leaned forward in his seat, anxious to see the tits that were about to appear. And then she dropped her hands. There was almost an audible "oooh" from her audience. She had never felt so sexy and wanton in her life. She wanted them to see her naked body. She wanted them to get hard looking at her. She wanted to do whatever they could imagine, and she'd do all that and more. Jenn went one by one, taking the boy's hands and holding them up to her nipples and then putting their faces in between her tits. One at a time, each of the five. Letting them squeeze her achingly hard nipples and feel the first breasts they'd felt since their mothers nursed them. And as she went from one to the other, she got them started on her tits and then she'd reach down to feel each one's cock. And sure enough, those dicks were straining to be set free. Jenn's mouth watered as she found herself thinking about seeing all of those boy cocks aimed right at her. After the last kid, she stayed in the midst of them, turned her back to Tommy and bent forward, almost touching the floor. She did it without thinking, just seeming to know what the preteens in the room desired. With her ass showing so obscenely, she pulled her panties down in one movement. She could feel the boys to her side lean around to look at her exposed cunt and asshole. To make it even more lewd, she widened her stance and spread her ass cheeks apart. She had never been displayed in such a way in her life. And knowing that each of the five boys were looking at her most private parts only served to make her more wet. They weren't looking at her face, but if they had they would see her blushing a deep red color. She was humiliated with how much this turned her on. She was ashamed of herself as a wife and mother that she was being used as a common whore for these kids' pleasure. And all of it made her a wanton animal. The music kept playing. The boys were all beyond words at this moment. They hadn't closed their mouths since she walked into the house and now she was standing naked in a pair of "fuck me" heels. She stood up and went straight for the button holding the first boy's jeans. Without hesitation, he let her pull the pants down to his ankles. She straddled his underwear-covered cock and rubbed her cunt against the boy, her tits bouncing in his face. All he could do was grunt and moan. As for Jenn, she was cumming. It had all been too much for her and she needed some release. She figured she had five little cocks she could rub on. That would be five orgasms in short order. And that's just what she did, going from boy to boy. Each time she got up the boy's underwear-covered cock was soaking wet from her juices and his cum. She really enjoyed it when she came to Tommy and he let her do the same thing. His cock was hard just like the others. Four boys, four cums. She came to the last one and he let her pull his pants down, too. It was Noah. She had known him as long as she'd known Tommy. She sat naked on his lap and remembered the little boy who had first played t-ball with her husband. But there was no room for shame or embarrassment now. She wanted Noah to want her. She wanted that boy to desire nothing more in the world than her body in that moment. And Noah was clever. The the moment before her cunt settled over his underwear, he pulled his cock out and she felt the hot skin of his hardness rubbing against her clit. She gasped her surprise at the electric shocks coming from her pussy. Jenn rubbed against him for a few moments, smiling a wicked smile in the boy's face. And then she took the initiative and sat up a little higher so his cockhead could be moved to her pussy opening. In one fluid motion, she sat down on his hard dick and took his virginity. She felt a sudden rush of adrenaline at just the perversion of it all. She could feel the hot rod of flesh inside her. And she knew he could feel how hot and wet her cunt was for him, too. With well-trained muscles, she squeezed his kid dick as she began to ride him. He wasn't going to last long and she wanted to enjoy every thrust he'd give her. She was not just fucking the 6th grader in front of her, she was fucking that t-baller from years before. The thought of that little boy sent her over the edge yet again. It thrilled her beyond measure to give Noah his first fuck. She loved being a whore and wanted to take each boy's virginity tonight. She wanted to be a slut for them, whatever they wanted. He didn't last long, and she felt his cock swell in the moments before he released his small load of cum inside her cunt. While it was small in volume, he wasn't quiet in volume as he let loose. Poor Noah almost screamed in pleasure as Jenn's pussy muscles milked him for every drop. Her back had been to the other boys for these few minutes. But when she turned around to face them, she found four bobbing cocks looking back at her. Jenn's pussy clenched tightly at the sight. She climbed off the first boy and slowly kneeled in front of Tommy. Looking up at him, with three other cocks in her peripheral vision, she waited for her instructions. "You'll fuck us all," Tommy said, "whatever we want." And then, almost as an afterthought, "all night." She merely nodded her head, her eyes never leaving Tommy's face. She had fucked the one boy, and that was a mistake since Tommy hadn't told her to do it. But in the moment, all seemed forgiven as she was now under instructions to fuck them all. She began on her knees, sucking the cock that was the closest to her lips. She sucked them all, including the boy who'd fucked her. She liked tasting her own cum on his dick. Tommy made her get on her hands and knees and he was the first to take her doggie style. The boys took turns kneeling in front of her or behind her. She was frequently sucking one back to life after he'd cum in her pussy. She loved the taste of all their cum as it was mixing together inside her. Once, she even had two cocks in her mouth at the same time. Two of the boys seemed to like the idea of their dicks rubbing together and her tongue was more than ready for the challenge. Jenn didn't even try and count, but she thought each boy had cum inside her at least twice. She herself had cum countless times, but never stopped with the tasks at hand: namely, taking care of the boys. Two things happened then at almost the same time. For the first time, she noticed the two cameras that were placed on opposite sides of the room. She hadn't seen the little red lights before, but when Tommy moved one to get a better angle, she saw the other, too. A part of her brain wanted her to protest, to say that he shouldn't be recording this. She was scared at how it could be used. How she could be used. "Tommy," she asked, her voice pleading, "what are those for?" He just smiled. She knew the power of social media. For all she knew, they were broadcasting live right now. She shook a little as the realization of what could happen to her began to develop in her mind. Remembering that everything was in the hands of a preteen boy only made her whole body shudder harder. She had made her choice. Jenn was now a whore for these boys to use as they wanted. She had to accept her new reality. Whatever they did with the recording was not her business. The second thing that happened was the sound of panting. A dog's panting. Her head whipped around, looking for Tommy's face. And when she saw it, she saw his smile. That crooked smile that has always captivated her. That was the look he had as he watched his friend bring in the family dog. "Tommy..." her pleading voice weak now. There was fear in Jenn's eyes when she looked at the dog, a big black lab, and when she looked back over her shoulder at Tommy. Jenn was still on her hands and knees. The last boys had cum both down her throat and in her pussy. A significant puddle was forming between her knees where the cum had been dripping out of her. The big dog walked around her body as she managed to stay in place. All her senses were yelling for her to stand up, close up, protect herself from whatever this beast might do. But her head told her that Tommy wanted this and she was his. Her head won. She stayed put. It was that pool of cum that the dog was sniffing first. It didn't take him long to have his nose deep in her asshole. She gasped sharply as she felt the cold nose against her tender ass. Her gasp was almost a shriek as his tongue came out and started to lick her clean. Jenn had never been with a dog. She had heard about it and even found herself wondering about it on a couple of occasions when she'd seen a dog's big tongue. But to feel it...and to experience a dog for the first time in front of an audience was just too much. Jenn's arms gave way and she was laid out on the floor with her ass high in the air, her face smashed against the carpet. The boys were all standing around her and the dog in a circle. From their whispers, she gathered that they really enjoyed the sight of her accepting the dog. She was enjoying the dog, too. Her body was convulsing in spasms with each lick. He was cleaning the boys' cum right out of her cunt and he'd lick her from clit to asshole. And because her ass was so exposed, his tongue kept finding its way inside her there, too. She was in a state of bliss that she'd never experienced before. The dog felt great. It's big tongue licked her like she'd never been licked before. But just as important was the tabooness of having an animal feasting on her cunt. She wanted this dog. She wanted him to lick her. And the taboo of doing it in front of these boys just added to the depravity of her orgasms. And then he mounted her. In a fast and fluid motion the dog was suddenly on her back and his cock was tapping at her cunt. It didn't take much for his cock to come out and find her wet slit. She shrieked when he first entered her. His cock was huge. And he pounded her with a relentlessness that she'd never experienced. The dog couldn't care less if Jenn enjoyed the experience. He was there to fill her with his cum and he was going to pound her pussy until he came. What came out of Jenn's mouth was a variety of nonsensical words interspersed with moans. She was being fucked like a ragdoll and was experiencing a rolling orgasm for the first time. While the beast was inside her, she never stopped cumming. The lab didn't last much longer than the boys. She could feel him spurting shot after shot of hot cum inside her. He came about four times as much as her husband John had ever put into her. She was orgasming on just the feeling of his warm spunk inside her. These boys had watched her fuck a dog. It may have been the most degrading experience of her life. And Jenn loved it. Everyone in the room was spent. Even the dog. It was getting late and Tommy help Jenn get up off the floor and took her to the bathroom to clean up. She stood naked in the warm shower as Tommy sat on the toilet and watched her. "Did you have fun?" she asked him. He nodded. "I'll do whatever you want, Tommy," she said as the warm water washed her clean. "You keep saying that," he said, his eyebrows arching. Jenn recognized the challenge in that. "What do you want? What does my owner want me to do?" she said plaintively, stopping her washing to look at Tommy. He looked like he didn't know what to say. Jenn got out of the shower, drying herself a little. She laid the towel on the floor and laid on her back. "Come here, Tommy," she directed him. He got up and stepped to her. "No, come over me," she moved him so that his crotch was directly over her face. "Sit on my face," she said. He lowered himself onto her face. She knew that he was expecting her to suck his dick or maybe lick his balls. But Jenn wanted to show how much she was his. She pulled his legs down on her and her tongue found his asshole. The boy had a sharp intake of breath as he looked down in surprise. They made eye contact as he tongue went even deeper. She loved probing his rosebud. The taste was musty and raw, but it made her wet all over again. She pushed him up a little, just so she could talk. "I'll do whatever you want, Tommy," she said, breathing heavily, "hell, you can use me as a toilet if you like. Pee on me, in me, shit on me. Whatever you want me to do, I'm your sex toy." She was in another universe of aroused in that moment. She wanted to make herself as low as she possibly could to her lover. She wanted him to own every part of her. And if chose to make her a whore, she'd be his whore. If he wanted her to lick his ass--or anyone else's--she would do as he commanded. Jenn had gone farther than her dreams had ever imagined. She laid down with Tommy that night. She was naked in case any of the boys wanted to use her. She loved her new life. She loved Tommy. She loved the slut she had become.