Humiliating the Little Loser by Crystal Red

Author:Crystal Red [Crystal Red]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Independent
Published: 2021-01-29T00:00:00+00:00

7

The Whole Crew

Like Bethany said, I didn’t walk right for two days after she pounded my ass. I couldn’t stop thinking about it either. Right after it was over I went up to my room, I felt like crying, like the humiliation had gone too far. A girl I had a crush on, all those MILFs, it was too much. But that feeling soon wore off, and it was replaced by the desire to do it again, or do something even more humiliating. My cock got hard as a rock and I had to jerk off to the memory, Bethany holding me and fucking me, right in front of all those women I was attracted to. God, it was so humiliating, and so good. I couldn’t wait for her to call me so I could do it all again.

I was up in my room, playing video games when a door slammed outside. I got off my bed and looked out the window. A green truck was in the driveway, the landscaper. Dajuan climbed out of the driver’s seat, he looked the same, wearing a green t-shirt, ripped jeans, and boots. He was such a giant of a man, and those huge muscles. The image of his huge cock flashed through my mind. Watching Mom be his cum receptacle was incredible. I wondered if she’d do it again. She certainly acted like she wanted it.

I went downstairs to see what she was doing. I found her in the den, watching a television show, she looked like she’d just got back from the gym. She was wearing a pair of gray yoga pants with black seams, a white pair of sneakers with black trim, and a loose white tank top with a gray sports bra peeking out from the big armholes.

“Dajuan is here,” I said.

Mom looked at me, she suddenly smiled. “Really?” She got up and headed to the door. She looked out the window and I heard her moan. “Look, Jimmy, he’s got two other men with him.”

I looked out the window and saw two other men unloading equipment from the back of the green pickup truck. The one in the bed was lean, with tattoo-covered arms and a shaved head, a big silver cross dangled on a chain over his baggy green t-shirt. Another man on the ground had very dark skin, darker than Dajuan or the other man, he had a full head of hair, practically an afro. He had big muscles, like Dajuan, but not so huge. His shirt was tucked in, his jeans fitted, and his boots shined.

“Wow,” Mom said. “I’ll be right back, Jimmy.” She opened the door and waved to get Dajuan’s attention. “Hi boys,” she said as she walked down the steps toward their truck. She went straight to Dajuan and wrapped him up in a big hug, she lifted one leg off the ground when she did it. I saw her talking to the other men, smiling, tossing her blonde hair, occasionally laughing and touching one of them on the shoulder or the arm.

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