The Predicament Of Pamela

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“Oh, Fuck!”Anyone passing would have been surprised at hearing the profanity coming from the lips of the sexy, well-dressed woman standing at the door of the well-to-do house. Not that Pamela would have cared. She had survived a long day at work, a long and stressful journey home on roads full of idiots, and was tired and tense. All she wanted was a nice hot bath, or better still, some nice hot sex. Hah, chance would be a fine thing.She had got home to find she had not got her door key in her bag, the perfect end to her day. She lived alone apart from her two sons, Adam and Tony, aged sixteen and eighteen, and both of the boys were out. She still tried the bell, just in case, and was not surprised when she got no response.She checked the windows, all closed naturally. In desperation, she went around to the rear of the house, to check the back door and the lounge windows, All were secure, even the French windows.”Fuck!” she repeated.It was then that she noticed the cat-flap. She was slim, so maybe she could wriggle through. Not with her coat on though, not a chance. She took the coat off, leaving her in her dress and shoes. Kneeling on the stone patio, she put her arms through the cat-flap. So far, so good.Head next, just needing a bit of squirming to get it all the way through. Very good, almost there. Hmm, no purchase for her arms, maybe if she turned onto her back? Yes, that seemed to be working. Now, just a bit more. Ah, the hips. Bugger. No way that they were going to get through.Okay, try it on her belly. Ah, can’t turn back around. So back out on your back, you stupid bitch. Hmm, no purchase for the arms, and the bust is too big to get back out. Strange, it flattened enough for her to get it in. Can’t get further in, can’t go back, and can’t turn. Wonderful.After a few minutes of futile struggling, Pamela realised she was well and truly stuck. Just what she needed. She lay for a few moments, considering her predicament. It looked like her options were limited. All she could do was wait until one of the boys came home, and hope they could pull her out, because she sure as hell was going nowhere taksim escort without help. Thank Heaven it was at the rear of the house. At least no passers-by could see her.It felt like hours, but was probably nearer thirty minutes before she heard the front door slam. Why could the boys never just close a door? Why did they always have to slam it?”Adam? Tony? Is that you?”Silence, then both boys appeared, looking strange from her unaccustomed perspective. As soon as they saw her, both boys fell apart, laughing hysterically at the sight of their sexy Mom stuck halfway through the cat-flap. Pamela waited patiently until the laughter had died down a little. “Mom, what the fuck are you doing?” Adam asked.”What does it look like?” Pamela snapped, “I’m taking a shower. What do you think I am doing? I forgot my keys, and thought I could get in through here. I was wrong. Happy now?”More laughter greeted this admission.”And you are really stuck?” queried Tony.”No, I just thought I would give you a laugh,” Pam yelled, “now get me out of here.”Adam took her hands and tried pulling.”No chance,” he muttered after a few moments, “you are not getting out this way.””I already knew that,” Pam told him, “try from outside.”The boys both went out of the room, and Pam heard muffled voices from the other side of the door. Then they were back, both smiling as they looked down at her.”I think we can manage to get you loose, if we take off the frame of the cat-flap,” Adam told her, “question is, what’s it worth?””What do you mean?” asked Pamela, “just do it.” .”Be nice, Mom,” Tony warned her, “just remember, you are not getting loose without our help.””All we want is a bit of fun before we get you out of it,” pointed out Adam, “not much to ask in return for our help, is it?””By ‘bit of fun’ I take it you mean sex?” guessed Pamela.They are teen boys, she told herself, of course they mean sex. And be honest, how often have you thought about them in the room next to yours when you were in bed feeling horny, and with just your vibrator for company? She made an effort to hide her excitement at their suggestion.”It seems I have beşiktaş escort not got much choice,” she admitted to her randy sons, “and I am not exactly in a position to stop you helping yourselves to what you are after, am I?”Adam’s smile told her he knew she had given in for her own reasons, and not just because she was stuck. The two boys conferred quietly, before coming back to where she lay. They kneeled either side of her, and her dress was pulled and teased until it was all the way through the flap, then it was slipped off over her head.”What the hell do you think you are doing?” Pamela demanded, “how is that going to help?””For getting you loose, not at all.” admitted Adam, “but we might as well enjoy the view.”The bra was next, and she was left topless, seeing the naked lust in the eyes of both the boys. She blushed under their scrutiny, while admitting to feeling flattered that they both seemed to find her sexy.  Her gaze moved downwards, and the bulges in their jeans were obvious. Oh yes, they found her sexy all right.They both left and she heard their voices from outside. For a moment, she assumed they were going to try pulling her out by her feet, but instead, she felt hands on her waist, and then cool air on her shaved slit as her panties were pulled off. Then, fingers were stroking along her wetness, and she was squirming, legs kicking helplessly.She felt her shoes being taken off, and strong hands were gripping her ankles, pulling her legs apart. Warm breath caressed her slit before a tongue traced its way along her slit. Then the tongue was probing and teasing, and fingers were rubbing her clit. She couldn’t close her spread legs, and could only lie trembling as she was taken to a shattering climax.The fact that she could not see what was being done, or even who was doing it, just added to her arousal, as did her total helplessness. She was completely at the mercy of them, and knew they would make the most of her nakedness.A few moments and the tongue started again. Or was this a new tongue, with the boys taking turns to tease her to orgasm? Who cared? Pamela lay helpless, wondering if the boys knew that each climax increased her sensitivity, and revelling in the tongue-fucking, squirming involuntarily as she was brought to another climax.The way she was feeling right now, the boys could have her begging for more with very little effort, the climaxes merely reminding her of what she had been missing, and making her want more.She was still panting when Adam returned to kneel at her side, hands stroking her tits and pinching sensitive nipples Pamela arched her back, not caring that her older son could see her enjoyment.  Adam smiled down at her.”Looks like you have been on short rations as much as us two,” he observed, “hope you don’t have any plans for the rest of the night.”His erection nudged her cheek, and she opened her mouth to grant it access. He happily face-fucked her, hands tangled in her hair and pulling away from her every time his aroousal threatened to explode.”Oh no, sexy Mom,” he warned, “I am not coming until I am inside that hot sexy snatch of yours.” Pamela felt her legs lifted high, then a cock slid into her soaking slit, and she was being fucked hard. The erotic effect of being fucked by someone she could not see was incredible. She was gasping at the power of the lunges which shook her body at each stroke of the unseen cock, She came massively, watching Adam smiling at her reactions,  and blushing as she realised it was the first time in her life that she had come in front of anyone other than the person fucking her. Adam leaned down and kissed her deeply, hand caressing her tit.”Time for me to get between those sexy legs,” he told her, “and I can tell you now, it is not going to be the last time, either.”Tony came to take Adam’s place, and when she took his prick into her mouth, she could taste his cum, along with her own love-juices. She pulled away from him briefly.”Tony, why do you want to get hard again?” she asked, “not that I mind.””Because I have dreamed about you doing this to me,” he explained, “and I kind of suspect Adam is planning on us enjoying you lots more tonight.”Pamela smiled at this, feeling a warm tingle of anticipation at becoming the sex-toy for her two horny sons. Then, Adam was inside her, and she was being fucked to a fresh climax, with the promise of many more to come.  

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