Date: Fri, 1 Mar 2013 10:07:20 +0800 (WST) From: Paul Hart Subject: Belonging Part 2 Belonging Part 2 There was a strained silence on our way to the hall and I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, glancing sideways at mum from time to time. She was as usual demurely if not primley dressed, her delicate features and closely trimmed lusterous black hair being her redeeming grace...though she had the right figure, bit slim...but...she caught me looking and again went crimson, why? What was I doing this time? By the time we got there I was already hard, memories of sleek young bodies and their tell tale bulges had aroused me...the surprise however was the large "Welcome" sign outside...well...in we went, a pleasant looking youngster about my age usherd us in and then firmly locked the door and turned the key "Intruders, they can be annoying" was all he said. I looked around, maybe three or four older men in their twenties probably and about the same number of youngsters from about 14 and upward, no sign of any church official as such. We were warmly greeted then asked if we minded a video of the proceedings for "training/induction" purposes? We agreed of course and a camera was produced and there followed a general examination of my sportswear...it was then I noticed, the fingers were becoming well, intrusive...I said nothing and told myself to relax...mum looked on bewildered as in no time at all I felt my clothing being eased off, I was still aroused of course, perhaps even more so and it was obvious! An appreciative giggle and more hands began to explore me...bewildered I stood there letting them grope their fill, I heard mum's feeble interjections and a soothing reassurance then "Is he ready?" They led me more or less willingly over to one of those gymnastic gadgets, two of them taking my arms and securing them so I was bent over, I could guess waht was to happen - I'd had wet dreams on the subject! Then a cooling sensation when a finger was inserted up me, it thoroughly probed and massaged, seemingly it also contained a lubricant and I know it felt rather enjoyable, a pause and mum gasped out "No, no...you'll hurt him, it's much too big...oh God....sorry darling...!!" Pressure, persistent pressure, "Relax, just relax" and gentle hands stroked me ...then suddenly, a brief stretching and burning feeling, a pause and then stretching deep inside and progressing upward. I gasped and again caught my breath. On impulse I looked around for Mum, there she was bent over like me but on her back...fascinated I stared, could see any breasts..then realise that stretched the way she was they had rounded and flattened, between her thighs..a ridiculous tiny tuft of hair, again her face was crimson "No, no, don't..it's been too long since....Oh my God" and I caught sight of the video camera pinted between her legs, next I saw, it was one of the younger boys, fully erect with penis flat against his tummy moving between mum's thighs, he paused, one of the others said "It's ok, she's wet!". Again mum called out "Oh my God, no....no...please..." I watched as the lad entered her, mum became quiet. Meanwhile I began to concentrate on the new sensations, no longer did I feel I was going to burst and the burning had receded, the feeling was not unpleasant and I could settly into the rhythm, suddenly things changed, the hands clutching my hips tightened convulsively and the man stiffened, panting. A lengthy pause and I felt him withdraw, warm stuff trickled down my leg. Without delay, I felt another take his place....this time I knew what to expect and relaxed further...this I began to enjoy..I felt needed, here were attractive men all excited over me and showing how they felt in the best possible way...I felt myself become hard, someone noticed "He's a natural, oh...a lovely tight fuck....christ, I'm cumming". Sure enough, another took his place, I noticed they were being careful with the lubricant and this time, it was me who came! I'd now been properly fucked - at last! By my count three men had had me and I waited for more but no "First time sweety, three's enough and you've done well....lovely boy, come here pet and watch!" They were still busy with mum, they were maybe 14 or 15 no more and I knew..at the height of their sexual activity because as one pulled out of her, another took his place and it wasn't long before those watching grew hard again. By now mum's breathing was coming in little gasps, it only seemed to excite them more, hands freely roamed over her body particularly her breasts, funny how the nipples stood up all hard and pointy I thought....I should have been upset seeing what was happening to my mother but actually I was curious...and something more..yes I was aroused! Mum's thighs were by now gleaming with sticky cum, it was everywhere, someone had scooped some up and applied it to her breasts as a lubricant..it was fascinating. Eventually even the young teends had enough and withdrew to compare notes "She's tight....wow, that was a good one...hope she comes back!" "She was pushing back you know, felt really good!" and so on. Anyway, some of the older ones got a robe and some towels, with surprising care they cleaned us up, rubbing gently and patting as they went. I began to feel as if I'd actually had a rather nice time and then it hit, I just couldn't help farting, fart after fart followed...amused looks were all I got "It's ok...air gets pushed in, like a piston" They giggled and I relaxed "It just means you have had a real working over." Mum I noticed wouldn't meet my eyes...but she didn't seem unduly upset given the unexpected turn of events, so when someone mentioned the video..I was interested..."We'll give you a copy of course...but we'll have the original, you know what that means...look we'll be blunt, we want you two back again....you were both great....no hurry, we'll keep the tape and you'll get one each...think it over....now, care for a drink - some food? Neither of us were expecting this and we weren't sure what to do...so, we ended up staying a bit longer...what a strange set up it was...and I really didn't mind one bit what they'd done with me...but mum, what about her? Eventually we made our farewells, driving home I noted that we went right past the Police Station, no hesitation there. Once home, each clutching a tape, we separated - each to their bed for by now it was late. Lying back and reviewing recent events I couldn't help myself.....hopelessly aroused and still with the lights on I began to masturbate, completely carried away I never noticed mum standing in the doorway until too late, even then I didn't stop - she paused a moment then turned and headed back to her bedroom. That night just before sleep took over, I fingered my anus...it was pleasantly sore, nothing worse - but how would mum cope.....they'd had her God knows how often? Fondleroy