She knew it was wrong the second the boys walked in, but her pussy got wet anyway. Mark's friends were all over eighteen, built from years of football and gym time, and they stared at her like they wanted to rip her clothes off. Her son had gone upstairs to grab something, leaving her alone in the kitchen with three of them. "You guys want a drink?" she asked, bending over to pull beers from the fridge so her short skirt rode up. She wasn't wearing panties. One of them, Jake, let out a low whistle. "Fuck, Mrs. Thompson, you trying to kill us?"
She straightened up and handed him the bottle, brushing her fingers over his. "Maybe. You boys ever think about fucking an older woman?" The words came out raw and direct, no teasing. Jake set the beer down, grabbed her hips, and yanked her against him. His cock was already hard in his jeans, pressing into her stomach. "We talk about it all the time. About turning you into our slut." The other two, Ryan and Derek, moved in close. She didn't stop them when Ryan slid his hand up her skirt and found her bare, dripping cunt. "Jesus, she's soaked," he said, shoving two fingers inside her without warning. She moaned and spread her legs wider.
Her son was still upstairs. She didn't care. Jake unzipped his pants and pulled out his thick cock. "Suck it," he ordered. She dropped to her knees on the kitchen floor and took him into her mouth, gagging as he fucked her throat. Ryan kept fingering her from behind while Derek pulled her tits out of her top and pinched her nipples hard. Spit ran down her chin. She was their slut already and they hadn't even fucked her yet.
They moved her to the living room couch once her son left for the night. She stripped naked and got on all fours. Jake slammed into her pussy first, pounding her so the couch creaked. "That's it, take that cock, you dirty fucking slut," he growled. Ryan shoved his dick in her mouth at the same time. She choked and drooled while they used both ends. Derek waited his turn, stroking himself and calling her names. "Look at this married whore getting wrecked by her son's friends." Every thrust made her come.
Her juices ran down her thighs. Jake pulled out and shot thick ropes across her ass. Ryan followed, filling her mouth until she swallowed every drop.
They didn't stop there. They flipped her onto her back and took turns. Derek fucked her ass while Jake ate her pussy, tongue lashing her clit until she screamed. Ryan slapped her tits and told her she was nothing but holes for them now. She begged for more. "Use me. Fuck my slut cunt. Make me your cum dump." They did. All night. Cum leaked out of her everywhere by morning. She walked funny the next day, sore and satisfied, already planning the next time they came over.
The visits became regular. Sometimes her son was home and they had to be quiet, her biting her lip while one of them fingered her under the table. Other times he was gone and they wrecked her properly, double-teaming her on the bed she shared with her husband. She stopped pretending she wasn't addicted. "I'm your slut," she told them one afternoon, on her knees with three cocks in her face. "Do whatever you want." They did. They tied her wrists, spanked her red, and fucked her in every hole until she was a shaking, cum-covered mess. She came harder each time.
Eventually the whole group knew. More friends showed up. She took them all, raw and filthy, letting them record her sometimes so they could watch later. Her life became one long string of quickies and gangbangs. She didn't feel shame anymore, just hunger. When they left, she fingered the cum back inside herself and smiled, already counting the hours until the next time her son's friends came to use their personal slut.
