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From: "Mister Peebody" <Peebody@macvsog.com>
Subject: {ASSM} The long Ride
Date: Tue,  2 Jan 2001 22:10:03 -0500
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                       The Long Ride
                    By: Mister Peebody
                   HTTP://macvsog.com/pb

Connie was forced to piss her pants right in front of her three kids
because a man holding a knife to her throat insisted she pee. That
wasn't at all hard to do. She almost did it before being told to. Most
elevator rides in posh hotels weren't this exciting, and that was what
they were doing, taking elevator rides to kill time while Daddy did
business in the big city. The kids loved the express elevators for the
long, non-stop ride, but this one seemed to be taking forever, like
one floor per minute. There was something wrong with it. At that rate,
they would be trapped with that lunatic for over an hour, possibly
eighty minutes. Connie pissed out a full bladder and thoroughly soaked
her jeans before they had passed the seventy-eighth floor. They got on
at eighty. It went up a lot faster than it went down.

The kids were nervous but they were also amused as they watched their
pretty mother pee in her pants. For sixteen-year-old, John, this was a
dream come true unless his mom got hurt, which wasn't likely since he
could see that the knife wasn't a knife at all, just a flat metal tray
that said, "I'M ONLY PLAYING." The guy was talking mean, but smiling
behind her back. It was hard not to smile back, especially when he
reached around with his left hand and began playing with her titties
and unbuttoning her blouse. This was starting to look damn good, and
the car couldn't go slow enough for John.

Fourteen-year-old Tammy, wasn't at all amused - not at first, but he
was kind cute and kept looking her over like he thought she was too.
She wore a dress. He liked her legs. She showed a lot of leg in that
dress, plus she had some tittie. He liked that, too. He looked at
those and licked his lips. Tammy put her chest out and tried to look
sexy and cute. Connie noticed this and wondered what the hell she was
doing, but then thought she saw a daughter trying to save her mother's
life by attracting the attention of her attacker. Her heart went out
to her, but she begged with her eyes for her to stop doing that.

Ten-year-old, Debbie, could not get over her mom peeing herself. She
thought that was super neat. She saw the sign and thought that was a
realy neat way to get a mom to do it. She really did think it was a
knife. She really did think he was a mean raper guy, but he wasn't. He
was a super neat guy, and if he could make the elevator go real slow,
he might have super normal powers. He sure had the power to make her
nipples hard. Debbie and Tammy had seen their mom's naked titties
plenty of times, but John never had. He was seeing them, now, and he
sure liked them. The guy sure knew how to roll nipples good to make
them pucker.

Now passing seventy-seven with no change in speed, Connie suspected
elevator tampering and now knew they were in for a long ordeal and the
children might be witnessing a rape. For some odd reason, Connie did
not fear for her life. For one thing, he was too good to her breasts,
more like a skilled lover than a man who hated women. She knew a rape
was an act of violence against women, not so much a sexual thing, and
guys who love women don't rape them. Connie knew a true lover of women
had her in his arms with a knife to her throat, but it felt like a
butter knife. She smelled a rat, but it was the way the kids were
acting that told her they were in no danger.

She could see that John was clearly excited. He finally got to see the
titties he was so obsessed with since puberty made him a breast boy.
He was hard. Nothing unusual there. Tammy was still flirting. Nothing
unusual there, either. Debbie enjoyed the piss. No surprise there.
Everyone was enjoying this slow ride, even the guy behind her who was
quite hard and impressively endowed for a guy who had to take these
extreme measures to score. Seemed like he could wear tight pants and
get laid by waiting outside a lady's restroom. Connie estimated nine
to ten inches of thick cock pressing into her ass while he undid her
belt.

John got even more excited. Tammy got very horny and flush. Debbie was
still fascinated by the piss puddle, but she did look up when the
zipper came down. The guy worked the tight jeans down using one hand,
exposing wet transparent panties as he worked clinging jeans to the
knees. He then looked to John, the one who appeared most eager to
help, saying, "Unless you want to see your mother bleed, get these
fucking pants off her."

That was all the excuse John needed. Connie was almost amused by his
eagerness, then became most amused. John was amusing stripping wet
jeans off of sexy legs while staring at see-thru panties to try to see
pussy, which he caught good glimpses of as he helped her lift legs to
get free. Connie became amused by this whole damn thing, now certain
her attacker was no attacker. While John fumbled about, loverboy
kissed and nuzzled neck, and was very good. He also put a hand in her
panties and did very well on the clit.

Those two actions done so well got her in the mood to fuck, and she
didn't much mind that the children would see that, because they
clearly wanted to see that. What better excuse to show them? How else
could a decent mother, except under threat of death with her children
in danger. Whatever was done in that elevator could be easily
justified and doing anything less could easily be criticized.

Freed of everything except wet panties with a delightful hand in them,
now passing floor seventy-four, her attacker said, "I need to put this
knife away, but you need to know that I can get to it in a flash and
make fish bait out of you if I need to. I'm sure you'd like to see
this knife put away for good. Am I right?"

"Yes, please put it away. I promise, I'll do anything you say, just
please don't cut anybody. There's no need for that."

"Yeah, why don't you put my mind at ease on that score? Kiss me and
show me how cooperative you plan to be."

Connie put her head back and turned to engage a rather handsome young
man in a passionate kiss that stretched her vulnerable neck. He turned
out to be a great kisser. There was a great deal of passion in that
kiss going both ways as his finger went inside a very slippery pussy.
Connie stepped wide to welcome that finger. She also did a rolling
grind on that fucking finger while reaching up with her left hand to
place her hand on his head as a lover would. She seemed to want to
fuck and didn't seem at all bothered that her kids could plainly see
that. He never expected that, not this soon, not at seventy-two. She
was hot to trot. He put his tray away in his back pocket to see if
that made any difference.

That made no difference except that she took his right hand and placed
it on her right breast. She then reached down with that right hand and
stroked the hand that was fingering her pussy. Now, they were lovers
engaged in foreplay. She clearly wanted to fuck, or she was trying
like hell to give him that impression. While he worked her hole, she
worked her clit. Together, while kissing passionately, they
masturbated her shamelessly. He was a bit leery of trusting a
situation that was going this well so soon, since nothing like this
had ever happened before and with the finest babe he ever snared in
his trap, and with three perfect kids - perfect in that they were
eager to see a fucking, but that older girl was something else -
fucking gorgeous, and hotter than the mother.

He broke the kiss to say, "You know I'm going to fuck you, don't you?"

She was still rubbing her clit as she said, "I did get that
impression, yes. I assumed you needed to put the knife away so that
you could."

"You assumed right, but doesn't it bother you that your kids are
watching everything we do?"

Still rubbing her clit, she said, "Of course it does, but I wouldn't
think that would bother you."

"Not one bit - turns me on."

Still rubbing her clit, she said, "I noticed that, too."

"Do you want this cock? Or would you rather masturbate?"

Still rubbing her clit, she said, "I'll say anything I think you want
to hear. Does that matter?"

"No. I still want to hear it. More than that, I want your kids to hear
it. Whatever you say, sound convincing."

Still rubbing her clit, she said, "All right, yes, I want your big
cock."

"Where?"

"In my pussy."

"Doing what?"

"Fucking my pussy."

"Can I cum inside your pussy?"

"You can do anything you want. You have the knife."

"Suppose I want to strip your daughter naked and fuck her?"

"Which one? I have two."

"Okay, how about the little one?"

"Over my dead body."

"What about the other one?"

"Tammy is old enough to speak for herself. If she said no, it would be
over my dead body, but if she is willing, I'll take her clothes off
for you."

"You have a very sexy daughter."

Still rubbing her clit, she said, "Which one? I think I have two very
sexy daughters. The little sexy daughter is named Debbie. The older
sexy daughter is Tammy."

"You're right. They are both sexy daughters. I'm glad you think so.
Would you lick their pussies, suck their cunts, and let them piss in
your mouth while you suck on their cunts?"

Connie had to mull that over but couldn't see why not if their lives
were in any jeopardy, or hers for that matter. Actually, the idea was
not unattractive in a never-get-an-opportunity-like-this-again way.
She said, "I suppose I would if I had to."

"You have to, and I'm going to fuck you while you do that. You'll do
your son, too, so I hope you are thirsty. Tell your kids to get
naked."

Still rubbing her clit, Connie looked from one to the other and said,
"Do as he says. All of you, get naked."

They watched the three get naked, and when they were, none were trying
to hide anything. They all looked proud and excited. John had a very
nice boner and was busy checking out his sisters as they were checking
him out. The family was now naked except for the panties on the
mother. He said, "Pick one to remove your panties."

Still rubbing her clit, she said, "Why don't you pick one. This is
your show. You must have a favorite."

"I have a favorite, all right. I think you know my favorite. Pick my
favorite for me."

Connie looked right at Tammy and said, "You get the honors, Tammy."

Tammy dropped to her knees, clearly thrilled that her mother knew to
pick her, but as she reached for the panties, he said, "I forgot to
mention. Whoever gets the honors has to suck on your pussy to get it
ready for fucking. Does that make a difference?"

Tammy looked stunned. John looked eager, so eager he said, "Mom, I'll
do it and do it good."

Still rubbing her clit, harder and faster, now, she said, "Sorry,
John, this is still his show. His favorite should do it. To answer
your question, no, it makes no difference. Personally, I think you
could win points with Tammy by letting John do this. I know you'd like
to fuck her. As slow as this elevator is moving, you'd have time if
she were willing."

"What do you think my chances are if I were to ask her right now?"

Still rubbing her clit vigorously, she said, "I would say excellent. I
can see she is sexually aroused. Ask her."

Tammy had time to think about the task and the more she thought about
it, the more she wanted to do it, and after hearing what her mom said,
she very much wanted to do it, so Tammy said, "I don't mind doing
this. You're right. I'm sexually aroused. I want to do this, and if he
asked me if I wanted to...you know...do it, I'd say yes."

He said to Tammy, "Do you want me to fuck you while you eat your
mother's cunt?"

"YES!"

"Then pull those panties off and start eating." He left Connie and
while passing John, he said, "Get that up her ass and see if you can
make her smile."

John got behind his mom who had to squat a bit to off him asshole to
fuck just as Tammy's mouth got on the pussy and the rapist got his
cock out and knelt behind Tammy. He went in Tammy as John entered his
mother. John went in quick. Tammy took hers slow and easy with great
effort. Debbie couldn't decide what was the best scene to look at, but
a finger in her pussy helped while trying to decide. While passing
fifty-eight, they had a little orgy going. At forty-eight, HE got in
Tammy to the balls, and that made her a great cunt sucker, which
triggered an orgasm in a mother getting butt-fucked by a son acting
like a horny poodle. That did not feel bad at all, rather like good
anal sex, which had never been good because no dick was small enough
to suit her ass. John's dick was just right, like a man's thumb
without a nail.

 From fifty to forty, they fucked as a foursome and they all climaxed
but Connie climaxed three times, and the last was brought on by Debbie
sucking on a tit. She wanted in on this and did something she had
always wanted to do. There it was so she sucked it and played with the
other one. That was all the stimulation Connie needed to go over the
edge for a third time in ten floors or ten minutes. They were all
spent and sweaty and only half way down.

The raper guy had a great fuck, but he was hard again and wanting
Connie. They started something they hadn't finished. She was still
hot, so when he pulled her down, she went down easy, got to her back,
spread her legs wide, and helped him get in while the kids jockeyed to
see that beaver she made, now stuffed with cock and getting fucked.
Debbie was still nursing, soon joined by John as Tammy hovered over
the scene of copulation, getting one hand wet and the other holding
balls. If he did have a knife, he could have easily lost it to Tammy.
He lost the tray and his wallet. She hid both under her clothes that
were piled in a corner, and she did that just in case she got
pregnant, she'd know who the father was.

This fuck lasted through twenty floors and ended in mutual orgasms on
eighteen. She really got into it and fucked that guy's brains out.
 From eighteen to eight, she sucked piss out of three kids. From eight
to four, Tammy sucked a little piss out of her while John got another
butt-fuck and Debbie nursed on titties. At two, the rapist got ready
to make good his escape as they all got dressed and ready to meet the
world.

In the last few seconds, he addressed the group, the mother directly,
saying, "You can report this, but if you do, I swear, everything will
come out. I know you all had a ball. No harm was done, and I would not
have hurt anyone, so lets take away good memories. You guys were
great. I hope you keep fucking and sucking each other. You really
should keep on fucking as a family. Well...gotta go."

He was gone and a crowd who had waited a very long time watched him
pass through, then parted to allow the family through, then stepped
onto a wet elevator that reeked of wet sex for the longest ride they
ever had at max capacity.

Out on the street in the cool night air, with very cool pants, Connie
gathered her brood and looked them over. They were all holding in
smiles as though they shared a secret, and Tammy had slyly showed John
and Debbie that she had the tray and his wallet that was full of
twenties, like three or four hundred worth - a wad. They shared a
secret and they were all three about to burst. Connie said, "All
right, you three, out with it. What the hell is going on, and why
weren't any of you afraid? I want some answers."

Tammy smiled, and said, "Turn around, Mom."

Connie studied her curiously, but then made the turn. Right after
that, she had a knive at her throat again, a butter knife, with Tammy
saying, "Piss yourself, bitch, or I'll slit your fuckin' throat."

Connie grabbed the tray, then read the tray - I'M ONLY PLAYING. She
shook her head and smiled, then repeatedly slapped the tray on her
open palm after turning to look at each guilty rapist assistant,
stopping on Tammy to say, "You slut."

"ME A SLUT! I thought you were going to run off with the guy before we
even passed four floors. I thought you'd never stop masturbating. You
embarrassed me. At least I like to do that in private."

"May I remind you that I am the adult."

"A married one. I'm single, and I'm not a virgin anymore. I am a
sexually active single girl, so you fuck Dad, I'll fuck all the rest."

"You fuck him and we'll split the rest."

"Fair enough. By the way, I picked his pocket. We're rich."

Connie looked through the wallet and counted three-sixty. She then
looked to Tammy and said, "I hope you know that if we keep this money,
that makes us all whores. Well, kids, do we keep the money?"

The decision was unanimous. They mailed back the cash-empty wallet
with a note that simply said, "Thanks for the money. We took your
advice. We decided that the first person we fuck should be you."

                      The End
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