One Month after my birthday

discovering out what happened after the day of my birthday mishappens

This story isnt real and all characters are above 18

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Ana: Pedro's wife. She's 50 years old, white, she is short, only 1,59, and of average build, weight of 60kg, she has a D cup that really shines on her body, she is brunette, she works as a beautician.

Jamal: Black bully, he is 24 years old, height of 1,92

Tyrone: Black bully, he is 22 years old, height of 1,83

Marcus: Black bully, he is 23 years old, height of 1,74

School had let out early, no last period, and all I wanted was to crash on the couch with some video games, but the house felt off. Too quiet at first, until a low, rhythmic thumping echoed from the living room, mixed with wet slaps and muffled gasps. My heart kicked up, pounding in my chest like a drum. What the hell? Mom should be at work.

I crept down the hallway, sneakers silent on the carpet, pulse racing. The sounds grew louder, grunts, heavy breathing, skin smacking skin. A woman's cry pierced through, sharp and needy. Mom? No way. I peeked around the corner, and my stomach dropped. There she was, Ana, my tiny brunette mom, bent over the arm of the couch, her pale skin flushed red. Her short frame trembled under the pounding, skirt hiked up around her waist, blouse ripped open, D-cup breasts spilling out and bouncing wildly.

Jamal loomed over her, his massive frame dwarfing her completely. The 24 year old black bully gripped her hips, his thick black cock slamming into her pussy from behind, stretching her wide. She was soaked, juices dripping down her thighs. Tyrone, that aggressive 22 year old prick, stood in front of her, hands on her brunette hair, shoving his dick down her throat. She gagged eagerly, spit bubbling around his shaft as he face fucked her relentlessly. Marcus, 23 and built like a tank, waited his turn, stroking his hard cock, eyes locked on her ass.

They didn't even notice me frozen in the doorway. Jamal laughed low, pulling out with a wet pop, his cock glistening with her cream. 'Look at this white slut taking it' he growled, slapping her ass hard enough to leave a handprint. Mom moaned around Tyrone's dick, her body shaking as Jamal lined up and thrust into her tight asshole instead. No lube, just her own juices tangled with raw force, her hole clenching around his girth hungrily. She cried out, the sound muffled, tears of overwhelming pleasure streaming down her cheeks.

Tyrone yanked her head back, popping free from her mouth. 'Suck my balls, bitch. You love this big black cock, don't you?' He smeared his wet shaft across her face, pre-cum mixing with her eager licks. Mom gasped for air, her D-cup breasts heaving. 'More... give me more...' she begged, her hips bucking back greedily as Jamal pounded her ass, his balls slapping her pussy. The room reeked of sweat and sex, the air thick with their musk overpowering her floral perfume.

Marcus stepped up, grabbing her hand and wrapping it around his cock. 'Jerk me off while they wreck you' he demanded. She obeyed, her pale fingers barely circling his thickness, pumping him fast as Tyrone shoved back into her mouth. They rotated like it was nothing, Jamal pulling out of her ass, slick with her juices, and Tyrone taking his place, ramming into her pussy. 'Fuck, she's tight even after a month of this' Tyrone grunted, his hips pistoning fast, making her body jolt forward onto Marcus's waiting dick.

I couldn't move. My legs locked, heart hammering so loud I swore they'd hear it. Horror twisted in my gut, my mom, 50 and vulnerable, getting gangbanged by these assholes who'd raped her a month ago.

They filmed it that one time. Don't know if they used it or not but she was clearly hooked on their cocks by now, no blackmail needed. They'd been using her like this for a full month now, skipping school to fuck her senseless.

She could definitely be pregnant by now, from all their cumloads, but it was too early to show. Now I knew why they vanished from classes and stopped tormenting me. They owned her body and soul. But fuck, watching her pale body bounce between their dark, muscular frames, her desperate moans... my cock twitched in my jeans. Twisted shit. I should run, call the cops, but I stayed hidden, breathing shallowly, a sick heat building in my core.

Jamal grabbed her D-cup tits, pinching her nipples hard as he took Tyrone's spot in her ass again. 'Moan all you want, Ana. Your pussy's gripping me like a vice' She moaned around Marcus's cock now, the one they'd switched her to, her throat bulging with each thrust. Spit trailed down her chin, pooling on the floor. Her ass cheeks rippled with every brutal slam, red from slaps, and her pussy lips swelled, leaking onto the couch. The wet squelches filled the room, mixed with their grunts and her choked pleas for more.

Mom's body convulsed, a muffled scream escaping as she came, hard and willing, her juices squirting onto Tyrone's cock. 'That's it, cum on these black dicks' Marcus laughed, pulling out to slap his cock against her lips. She gasped, 'Oh god... don't stop... I need it...' her hand kept stroking him, body craving every inch.

They didn't stop. Jamal roared, flooding her ass with hot cum, pulling out to watch it drip down to her pussy. Tyrone stood, sliding into her cum-slicked hole next, fucking her harder, his balls churning for release. Marcus took her mouth again, the three of them using her like a ragdoll. I pressed against the wall, my dick rock-hard now, hand unconsciously rubbing the bulge. Horror and desire warred inside me, my own mom, broken and addicted to these bullies cocks. What the fuck was wrong with me? But I couldn't look away, the scene dragging on, their cocks swapping holes, her moans echoing as they kept pounding.

After I had my post nut clarity, I had to do something about it. I didn't know what to do, so I went to talk to someone that helped me other times, my ex professor and neighbor Mark.