“I’m so sorry Derick!” she cried.

Deb rushed to wipe it off, but it was a complete disaster. She raked frantically at the spilled spaghetti, using both her hand and forearm to scrape it off his lap and back onto the plate she held between his legs.

“Get back Rex!” she yelled at her black lab as he nearly knocked her over to get at the fallen food. He was one of the largest labs you’d ever see, nearly as large as Deb. He minded her well though and scurried off at her scolding.

“I am so - so sorry, I can’t believe...” she turned back to Derick and kept apologizing. Deb’s son, Jason, had a bunch of his friends over. She was serving them all dinner, carrying two plates with her hands while attempting to balance another two on her forearms when one slipped onto Derick’s lap.

Jason’s father, Frank, was twenty years her senior. Deb had worked as a secretary for him at his office.

The embarrassment she was feeling about spilling the sauce and spaghetti on Derick suddenly turned to a completely different type of awkwardness. Her hand had raked over a huge bulge in his pants. She couldn’t help but glance.

“OMG!” her mind was screaming as she ogled his swelling pants. She could hardly force herself to look up she was so embarrassed. As she waited for the redness in her cheeks to go down, she became all too aware of the hushed chuckles from the others.

Deb quickly jumped up, turning to face the rest, glaring unbelievingly at the group of boys huddled around the table all aiming the back of their phones at her.

“What do you think you are all doing!” she demanded.

“Looked like she was giving him head!” one of Jason’s friends whispered excitedly over his shoulder to another. The other only nodded stupidly, his eyes dazed and his mouth drooling.

“What!” Deb gasped. But she knew, she had heard him. She had dived down hurriedly to try to wipe the spaghetti off Derick’s lap ... Doug turned his phone towards her. From their view, from the view she was now seeing on the screen of Doug’s phone, was the back of her head bobbing up and down from behind the table in Derick’s lap (as she worked furiously to clean off the spaghetti).

“Give me that!” Deb yelled at Doug. She had never liked Doug, the way he always looked at her, undressing her with his eyes. You couldn’t blame him though, they all did it, she just didn’t like when Doug did it.

Deb was younger than all of their moms, and though she would never admit it, she relished overhearing Jason’s friends teasing him in the other room about her being a MILF. Made her feel good, being noticed still even though she was in her late thirties. But Doug, he was a perverted little twerp. And he looked older than the rest, as if he’d been held back a year or two in school. She’d believe it.

And of course he and Jason had to become best friends. Jason was nothing like Doug, in fact, exactly the opposite. She could never understand why Jason and Doug even got along. Jason had been such the perfect child, never getting into trouble, that is until Doug came along ... she feared it was her fault.

It wasn’t until late in high school that Jason really matured and blossomed into the handsome young man he was today. When he was younger, he was a tiny, scrawny little thing, always getting picked on. She had sheltered Jason for too long, and now that they had all graduated high school, she feared he was growing a bit too wild with his new found freedoms.

“This will be a hit online!” Doug cheered, pulling his phone back as he then began tapping at it busily.

“NO!” screamed Deb as she lunged at him, but the table was in the way.

“Give me that phone!” she demanded, but Doug only laughed.

“I don’t think so,” he taunted her, dangling it in the air.

“Jason?” she looked to her son, expecting him to do something. Jason looked dumbfounded. He simply shrunk in his seat, he seemed even more embarrassed than she. All of Jason’s friends had it on their phones, all were ogling their screens.

“I can’t believe you boys, Tim, Spence, you delete that this instant,” she scolded them. Nobody paid her any mind.

“Let us see your tits and then we’ll delete the video,” Doug offered boldly. The whole room fell dead silent. All the faces were now peeled from their screens, staring with jaws dropped at Doug, just as Deb was.

“You’ll watch your mouth young man!” she finally collected herself from the shock of it and threatened him.

“You want me to delete you giving Derick a blowjob?” he again taunted her. Everyone shifted uncomfortably. Doug was taking this a bit too far.

“Shut your mouth!” Deb was becoming irate. This was absolutely terrible. Doug was a horrible person, she knew he meant it and with today’s social networks ... there was just no way she could let him do that.

“Jason, do something,” she pleaded. Jason still looked completely dumbfounded, but he finally shook it off and stood up.

“Come on Doug, guys, knock it off.”

“No,” Doug cut him off immediately.

“You want us to delete this?” he turned back to Deb, “we want to see your sexy tits! Not like we haven’t seen most of them anyways, always wearing them low cut shirts ... and that blue one, WOW!” he turned back smirking to the guys. They all smiled and nodded eagerly, thinking about Deb in that shirt. Deb turned beet red, she knew the shirt.

“And, last year at the beach, in that black bikini, damn it was... !”

“UGH!” Deb gasped, “Enough you little twerp, delete that this instant!”

Deb actually thought she had scared him into deleting it as he turned his phone around to where she could see the screen again, but his finger was instead, awaiting atop the Send button.

“NO!” Deb yelled, but all of Jason’s friends only chuckled. She was mortified. She turned to Jason, but he looked just as scared as she was, he would be no help. All the boys were now staring at her chest. She was wearing a simple white t-shirt that fit tightly about her breasts. She wasn’t wearing a bra, thirty eight and they still stood as firm as when she was twenty. Having all these boys ogle her like this though made her feel a bit violated, this was going to be difficult.

“Alright,” a defeated Deb gave in. She had no options, she knew Doug would carry through on his threat and there was just no way - NO WAY - she could let images of her out like that. It would be a scandal, in a small town like this! She would never be able to face her neighbors again ... she would be humiliated. She would give these little pervs a peek and then it would all be over.

“If I...” she couldn’t even bring herself to say it, “ ... you’ll delete that video, all of you?” she eyed them carefully.

All of them nodded as they stared hungrily at her. Butterfly’s invaded her stomach. She was about to flash a bunch of teenagers ... she felt eighteen all over again. She had been known to be a little scandalous in her day, but all that had changed after she married Frank.

“Well,” she couldn’t let them post what looked like her giving some sixteen year old a blowjob, she closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, gripped the base of her shirt tightly in her fists, and to her utter shame she hauled her shirt up, over her chest.

Her large breasts slipped suddenly from beneath the tight tee, bouncing into place, exposed. All the boys’ faces followed them like bobble heads. They were absolutely beautiful, her skin naturally tan, her areolas barely darker with a hint of pink. For most present, these were the first real boobs they had ever seen, and none could imagine anything better. Several squirmed uneasily, adjusting the growing bulge in their pants.

Many in the town speculated that she had a boob job, but nope, as these boys could now attest, Deb’s fine tits were the real deal, and something to marvel. She turned even redder as the cool air hardened her nipples ... she didn’t want them getting any ideas. A couple of them oohed and aahed, but other than that it was dead silent. Deb was too embarrassed to open her eyes, but she could definitely feel all of theirs boring into her.

A hint of exhilaration swept through her.

‘It’s just been so long... ‘ she tried reasoning to herself. Deb giggled, she must have gone crazy, flashing all of these young, sixteen year old boys! She thought back to when she was their age and of what a show she must be giving them now. She worked up the nerve to open her eyes and face them.

“Dammit!” she cursed as she yanked her shirt back down. They all erupted with laughter. Deb had closed her eyes ... how could she have been so stupid, considering how they had blackmailed her into this in the first place. All of their phones were aimed at her once again. They had recorded her willingly lift her shirt to flash them ... couple that with what appeared to be her giving one of them a blowjob - this was quickly spiraling out of control.

“You all said you’d delete it, now this has gone far enough!” Deb stomped her foot on the ground.

All once again looked from Deb to Doug. They were all overly embarrassed, that is, everyone but Doug, but they weren’t thinking with their heads and Deb knew this, and it scared her. Doug was wearing a dark looking sneer across his face. Deb gulped.

“That’s fine, we will delete you giving Derick head, now that we got the video of you showing us your tits!”

“Jason. Do something.”

“Come on Doug, she did what you said, it was all in fun but ... n-now delete it and let’s eat,” Jason finally tried to stand up to him, but he might as well have been talking to a wall. Doug completely ignored him.

“That was pretty hot, huh?” he turned and nudged Spence on the shoulder. Spence nodded goofily.

“Hell Yeah!” Derick blurted out, seconding Spence. Doug laughed and then winked at Derick.

“We’ve never seen something so hot, we want to see the rest of it,” Doug turned back to Deb.

Deb’s lips tightened. She balled her hands into fists. There was little right now she would have liked more than to give Doug a few good punches in the face.

“Jason?” She did not even bother arguing with Doug, he had her, he could make her do whatever he wanted. And with the other little twerps backing him up, only Jason could stop him. Her hope however soon sunk to the bottom of her stomach with everything else - Jason was looking her up and down, a crazed look in his eye.

“JASON!” Deb screamed at him, “Are you gonna let this animal get away with this?”

Doug laughed, “Tim, Spence, delete the videos off your phones.”

Tim and Spence looked concerned back at Doug, but did as they were told.

“There, a compromise, just do as we say and nobody will know about you getting naked for us.”

Deb’s upper lip was twitching with a growing snarl. She was furious. “Delete it off all your phones, first, and then I’ll do it.”

“I am afraid the rules don’t work that way.”

“Doug...” Jason again tried to speak up.

“Shut up, Jason, never seen something so hot in all my life, we’re gonna see all of it.”

Doug turned back to Deb, “So what’s it gonna be, Mrs. Brady?”

“What do you want?” she groaned. Doug smiled and he looked to Spence. Spence shrunk from the attention that was turned on him.

“What do you think Spence? What do you want to see Mrs. Brady do?”

Spence turned redder than a tomato. He began stuttering, “u-uh ... uh,” as he reached down to readjust the bulge in his pants, “ ... uh, didn’t you say ... I mean ... she is so hot, uh ... thought you said you wanted to see the rest?”

“SPENCE DANIELS! You should be ashamed of yourself!” Deb screamed at him.

“Shut it!” Doug cut her off. The malice in his voice alarmed everyone. Deb shut it.

“This is how it’s going to work: you’re going to do as we say, or we are going to put these videos online. You act like a good girl and when you’ve done all your told, we’ll delete the videos.”

Deb started to protest, but Doug cut her off again, “NO! Not another word. If you don’t shut up right now and start stripping out of those clothes, I’m going to forward the video of you flashing us to our friends, see what everyone thinks about them!”

Deb said nothing else. Glaring at Doug, she stepped out of her sandals and kicked them aside. She forcefully grasped the front of her jeans and ripped the button from its slit. She shoved her zipper down. All the boys’ eyes followed, excited by the simple sight of her white cotton panties exposed within.

Getting closer and closer to it, Deb began moving slower and with more hesitancy. With her thumbs tucked into the waist of her jeans, she traced her hands around to either side of her hips. Her eyes had still not left Doug’s. She took in a deep breath before pushing her pants to the ground. She snapped back up, kicking them to the side with her sandals, Deb stood waiting, as if this would satisfy them.

“Go on,” Doug warned her, his finger dangerously close to the send button.

Crossing her arms in front of herself, she again grabbed hold the bottom of her white tee and folded it up over herself, inside out, over her head. Her long brown hair trailed out the neck and she then threw it on top of her jeans.

“Happy?” she grumbled, holding out her arms, giving them all another good look at her luscious breasts. She dared not look at him, but she could see Jason ogling from the corner of her eye. Deb worked out regularly and had a very tone body, there wasn’t an ounce of fat on her. The boys’ eyes trailed down her long, dark legs before returning back up to her breasts.

“You’re not done, I said all of it,” Doug ordered her on.

Doug was the only one with his phone out now, the others were all busy massaging the fronts of their pants. Deb wanted to cry, it was so humiliating, but there was no other option. She had to comply with Doug’s demands to keep him from posting the video, but the more she obeyed him, the more he had to use against her. It was a catch twenty-two.

Keeping her legs close together, she hooked her thumbs in the waist band of her panties, and just as she had with her jeans, she pushed them down her long legs, abandoning them around her ankles. The intensity of their gazes seemed to weigh down on her. She could hardly stand back up, she could hardly breath.

She had to keep her eyes closed, she could not bear to see any of their faces. Keeping her legs flush together, she attempted to hide whatever else they might be able to see with her hands. All eyes were zeroed in on the v between her legs. She could here a couple of them whispering inappropriate things, it made her blush.

The exhilaration she had felt earlier returned. Her nipples were as hard as ever ... she hoped it was from the cold.

“Alright, I’ve done as...”

“We want to see all of you,” Doug crushed any hope she had of ending this. Her eyes snapped back open as she glared at Doug. She threw her arms up into the air as if exacerbated, and let them fall to her side. Everyone one of their eyes were down, staring at the very first naked woman most had ever seen. Only a small patch of short dark hair was left above the rising slit from between her legs, everything else was cleanly shaven.

Deb surprised herself. Undoubtedly she was completely embarrassed, humiliated even, but the sensation was stimulating. She was not angry like she thought she should feel. Well, she was plenty angry with Doug, but with the rest ... with their young penis’ all jutting straight out in their pants, she could hardly blame them.

“Probably never seen a naked woman before?” Deb thought to herself, “Doubt they would even know what to do with those things!”

Even Doug seemed to be in a sort of trance, staring at her sex.

“There,” she finally brought it to an end as she moved to collect her clothes.

“Fuck no!” Doug abruptly yelled at her. “This is far from over. I’ve told you several times already, I want to see all of you. Move your little ass to the table there and bend over it.”

All seemed to have suddenly walked into a glass wall.

“You little ... NO! You’re gonna delete...”

“I’LL SEND IT!” Doug held his phone out in front of himself.

“NO!” Deb made to charge Doug to prevent him from sending it, but to her surprise, Doug instead grabbed her by the arm and whirled her around in his grasp with his body up against her naked back. He ground his hard cock into her butt.

“What’s it going to be? Are you going to obey as you are told, or am I going to send this video?” Deb didn’t answer but squirmed to break his grip. She was almost free when Doug abruptly reached down and hit the green button. His screen shrunk into a paper envelope and zipped off into the distance as he sent the message.

“NO!” Deb screamed bloody murder. All looked to Doug. Everyone else was now terrified.

“Enough now, sent that to Kurt, he should get a kick out of it!” he said to his friends, “now unless you want me to start sending that to other people ... are you going to do as your told?”

“Whatever, just ... don’t... , “ she whimpered, giving in on the verge of tears. Doug loosened his grip. Deb tore her arm from his hand. She pushed herself away from him, and though mumbling profanities under her breath, she nevertheless made her way over to the table.

She walked right up to it, pressing herself up against its edge. She turned to look back at Jason, her last and only hope. Deb regretted looking to him, he looked as hungry as the rest. She contemplated refusing and accepting the consequences. If she did this, if she bent over this table and exposed her sex fully to them ... there was just no telling where this would end. She finally reconciled that she could not accept the consequences. Deb bent herself over the table as cold air rushed across her bare sex.

Several of the boys guffawed. Deb just rolled her eyes. She felt like a display in a Sex-Ed class.

“Spread your legs,” Doug ordered. Deb complied. She did not turn around, but she could hear him walk up closer behind her, no doubt with his phone...

“Spread your butt cheeks.”

“What!” Deb exclaimed with disbelief.

“Use your hands, grab your butt cheeks, and spread ‘em, I want to see all of you,” he again repeated. She was tired of arguing with him. She did as she was told. Resting the weight of her chest atop the table, she reached back grabbing each cheek with either hand and spread them. They could now see her, all of her. She heard several other pairs of feet scoot forward to get a better look. They were whispering, she could not hear all of it, but she did hear someone comment that she looked wet.

She blushed, she was wet and she knew it and there was nothing she could do to stop it. This was turning her on.

Deb jumped forward from shock, causing the tables legs to screech across the floor. Someone had just touched her, brushing his finger down her pussy’s crevice. Whomever touched her jerked his hand back in alarm as well. Everyone laughed. Deb did not look back, she couldn’t, she couldn’t stop them, and she rather not bear witness to her humiliation.

“She scare you Spence? No reason to be afraid, Mrs. Brady is going to do exactly as we tell her, whatever we want. Go on, touch her.”

She squeezed her eyes closed and tried to control her breathing. The anticipation, the angst she was feeling, waiting for his coming hand was nearly unbearable. Seconds were ticking by, she couldn’t take it, she squirmed atop the table. She still held herself wide open, prying either butt cheek apart, seemingly welcoming him to her.

Spence was scared and hesitant. This was Jason’s mom after all. But, he wasn’t thinking with his head. He wanted to touch her, he needed to touch her again. He slowly reached out his hand.

Deb gasped as he forced a finger between her lips and trailed it down her slit.

“It’s so hot, steaming hot ... and wet...” he whispered to no one in particular. Spence grew bolder. He moved closer to her, cupping his hand over her sex, he began massaging it all over.

Spence had never even seen a real girl naked before, much less explored a female’s pussy. He had no idea what he was doing. His fingers spread her emerging juices across her swelling lips. His middle finger found and rolled around the tiny knob that is Deb’s clit. Deb moaned involuntarily at this.

Spence froze in place, looking nervously from face to face, unsure if he had done something wrong.

“You’re alright, see she likes it,” Doug encouraged him while still taping the act on his phone’s camera. Tim and Derick had both taken out theirs as well and were either videotaping or snapping pictures.

Spence continued massaging her. He toyed with her clit once more, causing her to writhe atop the table. It had been so long since any had touched her...

Though he was a bit intimidated by her sex, Spence finally worked up the nerve to begin exploring upwards. His finger clumsily pressed into her slit as he wiggled it along. Deb shifted her hips, Spence’s finger sunk into her.

Deb dug her nails into her ass and bit her lip as he buried his finger to the knuckle, twisting and turning it inside her. Spence looked back up to his friends, wearing a huge shit-eating grin across his face, her hot and wet pussy wrapped around his finger felt amazing Spence began working his finger in and out of her, testing what makes her writhe and what doesn’t.

Frank was getting older and their sex life had slowed down to a virtual halt. It had been far too long since she had last been with a man, but as the boys’ were now thinking with their cocks, so was Deb beginning to forget her inhibitions. Her hips were involuntarily writhing back against his hand, pressing him further into her, needing him deeper. She bit at her lip but the moans still escaped. And there was absolutely nothing she could do about the trail of juices slowly flowing from her hole.

In fact, she almost protested when Spence pulled his finger from her, but was soon relieved as she felt him press his face to her wanton sex. A shiver ran down her spine as Spence lapped his tongue up her crevice. Breaking in between her lips, he first ran the tip of his tongue up and down her slit, tasting her sweet juices before seeking out her clit.

Recalling how it made her moan with his finger, he could hardly wait to give it a go with his mouth. Honing in on it, he twirled his tongue around it before sucking it in between his lips.

Deb was overcome. Arching her back, her head popped up off the table as she whimpered loudly. Spence worked even harder, causing Deb to cry out louder and louder. Spence trailed his tongue up once more, eager to bury it into her hole. He began working it in and out while he used a free hand to toy with her clit.

Others stepped forward. Two standing on either side of her reached out to fondle her tits, pinching her nipples. Someone sunk a finger into her drenched cunt as Spence moved back down to her clit. Though none were experienced, they had all seen their fair share of porn, and knew more or less what to do.

Deb had experienced a lot in her day, buy it was a first even for her when Derick dared to lean over and bury his tongue into the tight bud of her asshole. Spence was still busily licking and sucking her clit. Deb squirmed from the initial surprise and awkwardness of it, but quickly discovered she liked it. She even shifted her hands up a bit, pulling her bottom open even wider, trying to help him get deeper into her asshole. She couldn’t take much of this overwhelming assault. Deb moaned loudest yet as an orgasm swept over her.

Her body shook atop the table. She cried out until she had no more breath, until she did not think she would be able to bear the intense sensation any further, and then she collapsed, limp.

With her tongue hanging out like some dog, she panted in an attempt to catch her breath. Her pussy was still on fire, however. She had had a great orgasm, but it had only awakened the wanton whore within her that she had tried to bury long ago. She was not yet satiated, but she was not concerned. There were plenty of hungry young men present, and she was at their mercy.

Spence had since stood up, wiping away the juices on his face. His eyes followed the trail of it working down Deb’s thighs, were all girls like this?

Everyone else was now looking to Doug, awaiting what he would say next. All of their cocks were rock hard within their pants and they were eager for their turn with her, but Doug was in charge.

“Ever fucked a girl before?” Doug asked one of them. Deb was still recovering on the table, not all there, but she heard that loud and clear. Her heart sunk into her stomach. They were just so young, how could she possibly live with herself after this. Well, it wasn’t her doing, they were blackmailing her. Would they really take it this far, would they cross that line? Deb resigned herself to accepting her fate, one way or the other.

She hadn’t moved an inch. Her hands were still holding her butt apart, exposing her foaming cunt. Her knees were wobbly. Her mind was screaming no but her sex was begging for more.

Whomever he asked must have shook his head no because Doug then laughed and said, “didn’t think so. Well, do you want to?”

Deb could hear them discussing her fate, but she had no energy or will to resist. She was about to get fucked. Her soon to be assailant must have only nodded as again she heard no response, only the shuffling of feet as another approached her unprotected rear.

As her high came back down and reality more aware, Deb began to panic a bit. She had not been with a man in over a year, and these boys were hardly men, the youngest her own son, who had barely turned sixteen two weeks ago. She could not believe he had witnessed this, that he was about to see one of his own friends fuck his mom.

No, she had to do something she had to stop this ... but then she felt paralyzed, unable to move ... or unwilling. She did not even know who it was behind her. She was about to get fucked and she had no idea by who. At this point, did it even matter?

He was taking too long, giving her too much time to second guess it. Apparently he was pretty hesitant himself. He had just admitted that he was a virgin. Finally, Deb heard his zipper open ... this was happening.

“You got it, fuck that hot bitch!” Doug goaded him on.

Deb was about to look back when she felt the head of his cock press against her. She could tell he was big. He rubbed it up and down her slit, coating itself in her juices. He then honed in on her leaking hole, and pressed forward.

“Oh!” Deb cried. He was HUGE! Easily the biggest she had ever experienced. The head of it was stalled just inside her. He gave her a moment to adjust. Ever so slowly, her assailant shifted his weight forward, forcing his cock more and more into her.

“Ooooh!” Deb cried, releasing one of her cheeks she slapped the table. The massive intruder was almost too much. Her hole was just too tight.

Halfway in he stopped, giving her another second, before he then began to draw his cock back out of her. He drew back to where only the tip remained before pushing it back into her.

“Oh god!” Deb again cried out as he forced even more of it into her. He repeated this several times, slowly working his cock in and out of her, warming her up, gaining ever more entry into her. It wasn’t long before Deb felt his groin press up against her ass. She was stuffed full.

Whomever it was began to quiver behind her as his virgin cock was now buried in a burning hot, wet, tight cunt. Deb smiled to herself, she was giving these boys an experience of a life time. He then drew himself back out and then at an ever quickening pace, began fucking his tool in and out of her.

“Oh yes!” Deb moaned involuntarily. How had she gone for so long without sex? He had only just begun fucking her and already she was slipping once again. By the overflow of her cunt’s fluids, it wasn’t long before he began slamming himself into her to the hilt, his hips slapping up against her ass.

Deb had to release her other cheek to clench and claw at the table. He was fucking her savagely, driving her wild. With each forceful thrust the table would screech across the floor.

“Oh yes! Oh yes! Fuck me! Give me that big cock!” Deb began screaming over and over amongst her erotic moans of pleasure. She was pressing back against him, matching his thrusts. The fire was growing, it wouldn’t be long now. The boy behind her grabbed her tight about the hips and smashed himself as hard as he could into her. Deb was screaming wildly, on the verge of cumming.

Everyone could hear the sloshing of her sloppy cunt, but it wasn’t easy between her screams, his grunts, and the squeaking of the table’s legs on the floor. But then it happened. Her assailant thrust himself as deep as he could into her, right into her cervix, and held it there, quivering.

The burst of his hot cum deep in her cunt sent her over the edge.

“NO!” she protested, “You can’t cum in me!” she screamed, but was then soon lost in her own orgasm, unable to stop him.

“Dude, you don’t cum in her, dumb ass!” another of Jason’s friends also protested, but Doug let him know that it was alright.