I pushed a finger into each of their pussy slits and immediately found that I didn’t need to do anything else. The furious bumping of the jeep was quite enough to bounce the girls up and down on my fingers. It was such a pounding that it wasn’t long before each girl was approaching their climax.
The 4th of July starts with some fun, then a banquet at night and some verbal arguements
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When they could not find a babysitter, Mom and dad asked me to sit for my little cousin.
The Moms Incident #2
It had been nine weeks since Ginger had introduced Vivian to her fuck buddies. Vivian had been coming over to Gingers several times a week for a fuck session as she called them. Terry Gingers son had been fucking Vivian at least five to ten times a week. After the sessions where both women had been fucked they would sit in the kitchen topless leaking cum from both orifices joking about walking bowel legged. Vivian no longer cried whenever she was ass fucked, she had become accustomed to it. Both women sat at the table drinking coffee, it appears they both had concerns.
Ginger finally spoke, “I’ve got so disturbing news this afternoon”. Vivian look puzzled, “What kind of news”? “Well Russell called a couple of hours ago”. “The merger is in progress and he will be coming home next week”. “Wow now that really sucks a big one”. “Yes Vivian it will change or completely eliminate our sessions”. Vivian adjusted herself in the chair”Do we have an alternative”? Ginger sat looking up at the ceiling “I’m not sure we do”. “The guys have a small apartment over on Locust Ave but it’s a studio”. “Not enough room for our sessions, that’s for sure”.
Vivian looked at Ginger “Well when it rains it pours I guess”. “This morning I discovered I’m pregnant”! Ginger eyes opened wide “You’re really pregnant”? “Yes and I’m certain it’s Terry’s”. “How can you be that certain”? “Terry’s been fucking me twice a session in the pussy”. “He always leaves a large deposit, like today”. She giggled, “But the other guys use my ass or I suck them off”. “Talk about when it rains it pours, wow”.
For the next twenty minutes they discussed the problem confronting them, they realized it was almost five so Vivian had to get home before her husband arrived.
Ginger walked with her to the bathroom, while she was changing she said “Look Vivian we’ll work all this out, but what are you going got do about the baby, and have you told Terry”? Vivian shook her head “Right now I’m confused, we’ll talk tomorrow”.
Friday the two women sat at a local eatery, they order drinks, before the drinks were brought Ginger asked Vivian. “So what are you going to do about your problem”? “Ginger I’m not really sure”. “If I have it I can convince me husband it’s his, but”. Ginger cut her off in mid sentence, “Are you fucken nuts”? “Look Viv you already have two kids, your husband doesn’t fuck you very often and besides all that Terry is way too young”. There drinks came they ordered, the waiter left. “Look Vivian there’s a clinic downtown that does these things the same day”. “You’ll be sore for a few days but that it”. While there at it they can tie your tubes so this doesn’t happen again”. Vivian looked shocked. “Vivian, don’t look at me with the deer in the headlights look”. “What I’m telling you is what I did”.
After a minute Vivian spoke, “So you had an abortion lately”? “Listen Viv with all the bare cock fucking we’ve been getting unless were on the pill this had to happen”. “Now they can flood me with cum it can’t do anything”. Lunch arrived; the waiter left Vivian asked “Can you get me the address”? “I’ll do better then that I’ll take you next week”. “Great let’s eat”.
Now the topic shifted gears to the Russell coming home issue. Ginger explained her plan. “I’m going to tell him I have a fuck buddy”. “If he doesn’t like it he can leave”. “Wow Ginger have you thought this through”? “Yes I have”, since he’s been in London I’ve had more great sex then my entire married life with him”. Vivian looked at Ginger in total disbelief. “Ginger what about your kids”? “They’ll be fine Vivian”.
The conversation stopped as they ate lunch. Lunch finished Ginger asked “Hey Vivian tomorrow night I heard they might have invited a friend of Deon’s”. “Frank told me the guys has a horse cock”, even bigger then Deon’s”. “Look Vivian, lets have a good time this weekend, fuck our brains out and Monday we’ll deal with your problem, OK”? “OK Ginger lets go I need to get a couple pair of panties”.
They paid for lunch and headed to the boutique. After a couple pf hours of shopping they agreed to talk either later Friday or Saturday before the party. When Ginger arrived home Terry was at the kitchen table with a soda and cookies. “Hi mom what’s up”? Nothing honey were all still on for Saturday”? “Yup”.
An hour later Ginger was heading to her bedroom as she passed Terry’s door she overheard a conversation he was having. Who ever he was talking to he was arguing with. “I don’t know I like there pussies the way they are, nice and tight”. “Well OK but just this once, then that’s it”. He ended the call and Ginger walked in. “What was that all about”? “Deon’s friend Dante has a huge cock”. “So”. “Well Frank invited him to come over Saturday night”. “So”. “I don’t want a huge black cock in my mom”! “Well honey Deon and Roy both fucked me and it was OK with you, so what’s the big deal”? “Mom his cock is huge”. “Honey lets wait to see, OK”?
Saturday Ginger and Vivian were getting ready for the party, it would start later then usual as Al and Frank had to work till six so the target was seven thirty. Both women had smoked two joints each before they heard talking and laughing from the den.
“Ginger we look like two whores dressed like this”. “I know, I frankly like the look when I’ve got cum leaking from every hole personally”. “You’re such a slut Ginger”. “So”. They headed off to meet the guys.
In the den they were handed fresh joints which they light up and started inhaling immediately. Deon introduced them to Dante. After some small talk about Vivian’s ass getting accustomed to fucking and how nice and tight both of there pussies were, the atmosphere changed. Dante took Ginger’s hand “Would you like to come to bed with me Ginger? “Yes I would”. Heading towards the bedroom she realized Dante, Frank, Al and Terry were with them.
In her bedroom Dante kissed her full open mouth, his tongue went deep into her throat and her tongue in twined with his. She felt her tits being rubbed her nipples being sucked and her pussy being rubbed and a finger was in her ass. All these sensations were short circuiting her and she felt the burning between her legs growing. They laid her on the bed and the message continued without Dante’s tongue in her mouth. She moaned as a small orgasm racked her body. The guys now moved off as Dante got between her legs; he again kissed her with tongue. Now she felt pressure at her pussy lips, he worked the head up and down on her moist lips until finally they parted allowing the cock head access to her pussy canal. My god its huge was all she could think as he gently pushed it in. Moaning with delight she wiggled her ass in an up and down and then circular motion to allow the huge cock to get in. After five minutes she felt completely filled, “Baby how much more cock do you have”? “I’m only half way Ginger”. Looking down at the huge cock she realized the truth, it was only half way. With a quick push another third went in. The cock was past her cervix and deep in her womb. He held it steady in her. The feeling was electric, her hips started bucking up and down her ass rotating, she was moaning there was a climax coming which she had never felt before. “Ughhhhhhh! Fuck me”, she screamed the rock hard cock pushed a little deeper. “Screaming with pleasure and a little pain the orgasm hit her; she lost consciousness for a few seconds trembling with body spasms of pleasure, then there was a hot pressure as she felt cum blasted into her. The force of the cum coming out of his cock actually hurt it came out with suck force. Another spasm rocked her, screaming she collapsed. They both lay there for several minutes before Dante rolled off.
Ginger cuddled next to him; she was leaking cum. “Baby please let’s do this again soon”! Dante replies “Ok Ginger but I was hoping to get the whole thing in and you only took three quarters”. “I promise to try again tonight to get the whole thing in OK”? “OK we’ll see”. Her other fuck buddies got her on all fours for a double penetration fuck. She saw Dante leave the room.
Dante headed for Vivian’s room he stopped in the den for a couple of hits on his half smoked joint. He just sat there listening to Vivian moaning with delight as the guys fucked her. The pot made his dick rock hard and since he had cum once he wasn’t in any hurry for another disappointment. He sat there thinking if the bitch takes the whole thing she’s mine forever. From the guest room he heard a scream; well he thought they must have her well fucked by now. He figured cum is a great lubricant and after three cocks working the pussy a bit this may be the one. He thought sounds great in theory but I’ve been disappointed many times. Slowly he got out of the chair and headed for the guest room.
Vivian was laying on the bed spread eagle, it was apparent she had just been double penetrated as her pussy and ass were both leaking cum. The guys smiled and Roy said “She all lubed up for you man”!
Dante dropped his shorts, she gasped at the size of his cock, “Wow now that’s what I call a whopper”. Everyone laughed, Dante said “Ginger gave up at three quarters it’s your turn now”. Vivian took the giant in her hands, kissed the head and attempted to get the head in her mouth. Pulling back she licked the head with her tongue getting it really wet and tried again. The head went in but that was all she was capable of, if he ever wants a blow jobs this is the max limit she thought.
After a couple of kisses and tongue licking he pulled back and got between her legs. The head moved slowly up and down on her swollen wet, sloppy pussy lips. There was a pressure and it just slipped in. Looking up at him she cooed it feels wonderful honey, he started pushing deeper. Her well lubed cunt oozed cum around the large dick as it made it’s decent into her pussy. Half way in he looked at her and asked “How does it feel”? “I’m completely filled if you give me a moment to adjust I promise I’ll take more”. Her pussy muscles contracted around the large cock as if it was giving it a hand job. A minute or so passed spreading as wide as possible with her legs way up she yelled to the guys “Hold my legs as wide as you can”. Smiling she coaxed Dante “Push more in, please”. Dante decided to go for it; with a grunt he sunk balls deep into her pussy. Her eyes and mouth shot open, all she could do was grunt as an orgasm pushed its way up from her pussy like she had never experienced before. Screaming, she dug her nails into his shoulders pulling him close she whispered “Pump it baby”. He pumped her pussy balls deep for ten minutes she had at least five more orgasms, he finally gave one last deep push held it in and the experience of him flooding her pussy took her breath away. She lost conscious for a couple of moments, regaining her consciousness she realized he was still pumping cum into her, she had another orgasm.
Collapsing on her they were both breathing heavily for a couple of minutes at which point he removed his cock. It plopped out followed by a torrent of cum. The guys just stared, finally Frank ask her “Vivian are you all right”? “Frank in my entire life I’ve never been better”. The guys put her panties on her, now we’ll see the effect of a giant cock. Roy yelled “Vivian were going into the den are you guys coming”? “Give us a few minutes please Roy”. Vivian nuzzled her head under his chin “Baby you want me to lick our cock clean”? “I sure do”. She cleaned every last drop of cum of his cock balls and ass hole. She looked at him “Dante you can have this pussy any time you’d like from now on, please take my cell number”. “Vivian you are the first women who has taken the entire cock in her pussy, believe me we’ll be doing this often”. “Now let’s go to the den so everyone can see the mess I’ve made”.
“You got it baby”.
In the den they were all talking about Vivian’s pussy allowing the entire cock in, balls deep no less. Ginger stared at her in disbelief. Ginger had cum oozing out of her two holes; bit Vivian was actually dripping through her panties. Ginger asked “Girl you’re leaking like a faucet”. Vivian just smiled a content smile “So what, the way it got there justifies the leaking out”.
Dante looked at Ginger; she smiled and asked “Want to try one more time”? “Yes I most certainly do”. Ginger and Dante went to the bedroom followed by the entire room. They got on the bed; she quickly removed her panties and spread wide for him. He got between her legs and pushed his cock into her sloppy pussy. This time the head slipped in easily. Dante didn’t waste any time he just pushed the giant cock all the way in. Vivian who was watching told Al and Terry grab her ankle and keep her spread she can take it all. They grabbed her ankles and held her open he bottomed out deep in her pussy. She moaned, grunted and thrashed about as the first orgasm hit her like an electrical shock. As he started pumping her she felt herself cum almost every second or third push down. He pulled about half way out and rammed it home, she screamed as he held his cock as deep as he could get. Cum flowed from his like a faucet. Her pussy was soaked, she almost fainted as yet another violent orgasm hit her. He collapsed on her. The entire room cheered as Al said “See Dante you now have two women who can accommodate your cock, we told you they would”.
Were going into the den was the guys response and everyone left except Vivian. Both women licked his cock clean. Then Ginger asked “Would you take my cell number in case you need your nut sack emptied during the week”. Dante looked at both of them, he was grinning “We will all be in bed together very soon ladies. “Now I have to go so enjoy your fuck buddies”. “I’ll call both of you next week”. He got up kiss the both and headed to the den.
They women sat on the bed both had stupid smiles on there faces. Cum was leaking out of them, they had cum in there hair, on there faces the fact was they were covered in cum. “Vivian first thing Monday we need to handle the problem you’ve got, right”? “Yes we do, I just want that log in my pussy again”. “So do I darling but let’s not tell the guys what he said they may get jealous, we wouldn’t want to loose them either, right”? “Right they all need our TLC. They both laugh and headed for the den. In the hall Ginger said, “Vivian your walking funny”. Vivian’s reply was “So what so are you”. They were giggling like school girls as they entered the den.
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The Moms Incident #2
It had been nine weeks since Ginger had introduced Vivian to her fuck buddies. Vivian had been coming over to Gingers several times a week for a fuck session as she called them. Terry Gingers son had been fucking Vivian at least five to ten times a week. After the sessions where both women had been fucked they would sit in the kitchen topless leaking cum from both orifices joking about walking bowel legged. Vivian no longer cried whenever she was ass fucked, she had become accustomed to it. Both women sat at the table drinking coffee, it appears they both had concerns.
Ginger finally spoke, “I’ve got so disturbing news this afternoon”. Vivian look puzzled, “What kind of news”? “Well Russell called a couple of hours ago”. “The merger is in progress and he will be coming home next week”. “Wow now that really sucks a big one”. “Yes Vivian it will change or completely eliminate our sessions”. Vivian adjusted herself in the chair”Do we have an alternative”? Ginger sat looking up at the ceiling “I’m not sure we do”. “The guys have a small apartment over on Locust Ave but it’s a studio”. “Not enough room for our sessions, that’s for sure”.
Vivian looked at Ginger “Well when it rains it pours I guess”. “This morning I discovered I’m pregnant”! Ginger eyes opened wide “You’re really pregnant”? “Yes and I’m certain it’s Terry’s”. “How can you be that certain”? “Terry’s been fucking me twice a session in the pussy”. “He always leaves a large deposit, like today”. She giggled, “But the other guys use my ass or I suck them off”. “Talk about when it rains it pours, wow”.
For the next twenty minutes they discussed the problem confronting them, they realized it was almost five so Vivian had to get home before her husband arrived.
Ginger walked with her to the bathroom, while she was changing she said “Look Vivian we’ll work all this out, but what are you going got do about the baby, and have you told Terry”? Vivian shook her head “Right now I’m confused, we’ll talk tomorrow”.
Friday the two women sat at a local eatery, they order drinks, before the drinks were brought Ginger asked Vivian. “So what are you going to do about your problem”? “Ginger I’m not really sure”. “If I have it I can convince me husband it’s his, but”. Ginger cut her off in mid sentence, “Are you fucken nuts”? “Look Viv you already have two kids, your husband doesn’t fuck you very often and besides all that Terry is way too young”. There drinks came they ordered, the waiter left. “Look Vivian there’s a clinic downtown that does these things the same day”. “You’ll be sore for a few days but that it”. While there at it they can tie your tubes so this doesn’t happen again”. Vivian looked shocked. “Vivian, don’t look at me with the deer in the headlights look”. “What I’m telling you is what I did”.
After a minute Vivian spoke, “So you had an abortion lately”? “Listen Viv with all the bare cock fucking we’ve been getting unless were on the pill this had to happen”. “Now they can flood me with cum it can’t do anything”. Lunch arrived; the waiter left Vivian asked “Can you get me the address”? “I’ll do better then that I’ll take you next week”. “Great let’s eat”.
Now the topic shifted gears to the Russell coming home issue. Ginger explained her plan. “I’m going to tell him I have a fuck buddy”. “If he doesn’t like it he can leave”. “Wow Ginger have you thought this through”? “Yes I have”, since he’s been in London I’ve had more great sex then my entire married life with him”. Vivian looked at Ginger in total disbelief. “Ginger what about your kids”? “They’ll be fine Vivian”.
The conversation stopped as they ate lunch. Lunch finished Ginger asked “Hey Vivian tomorrow night I heard they might have invited a friend of Deon’s”. “Frank told me the guys has a horse cock”, even bigger then Deon’s”. “Look Vivian, lets have a good time this weekend, fuck our brains out and Monday we’ll deal with your problem, OK”? “OK Ginger lets go I need to get a couple pair of panties”.
They paid for lunch and headed to the boutique. After a couple pf hours of shopping they agreed to talk either later Friday or Saturday before the party. When Ginger arrived home Terry was at the kitchen table with a soda and cookies. “Hi mom what’s up”? Nothing honey were all still on for Saturday”? “Yup”.
An hour later Ginger was heading to her bedroom as she passed Terry’s door she overheard a conversation he was having. Who ever he was talking to he was arguing with. “I don’t know I like there pussies the way they are, nice and tight”. “Well OK but just this once, then that’s it”. He ended the call and Ginger walked in. “What was that all about”? “Deon’s friend Dante has a huge cock”. “So”. “Well Frank invited him to come over Saturday night”. “So”. “I don’t want a huge black cock in my mom”! “Well honey Deon and Roy both fucked me and it was OK with you, so what’s the big deal”? “Mom his cock is huge”. “Honey lets wait to see, OK”?
Saturday Ginger and Vivian were getting ready for the party, it would start later then usual as Al and Frank had to work till six so the target was seven thirty. Both women had smoked two joints each before they heard talking and laughing from the den.
“Ginger we look like two whores dressed like this”. “I know, I frankly like the look when I’ve got cum leaking from every hole personally”. “You’re such a slut Ginger”. “So”. They headed off to meet the guys.
In the den they were handed fresh joints which they light up and started inhaling immediately. Deon introduced them to Dante. After some small talk about Vivian’s ass getting accustomed to fucking and how nice and tight both of there pussies were, the atmosphere changed. Dante took Ginger’s hand “Would you like to come to bed with me Ginger? “Yes I would”. Heading towards the bedroom she realized Dante, Frank, Al and Terry were with them.
In her bedroom Dante kissed her full open mouth, his tongue went deep into her throat and her tongue in twined with his. She felt her tits being rubbed her nipples being sucked and her pussy being rubbed and a finger was in her ass. All these sensations were short circuiting her and she felt the burning between her legs growing. They laid her on the bed and the message continued without Dante’s tongue in her mouth. She moaned as a small orgasm racked her body. The guys now moved off as Dante got between her legs; he again kissed her with tongue. Now she felt pressure at her pussy lips, he worked the head up and down on her moist lips until finally they parted allowing the cock head access to her pussy canal. My god its huge was all she could think as he gently pushed it in. Moaning with delight she wiggled her ass in an up and down and then circular motion to allow the huge cock to get in. After five minutes she felt completely filled, “Baby how much more cock do you have”? “I’m only half way Ginger”. Looking down at the huge cock she realized the truth, it was only half way. With a quick push another third went in. The cock was past her cervix and deep in her womb. He held it steady in her. The feeling was electric, her hips started bucking up and down her ass rotating, she was moaning there was a climax coming which she had never felt before. “Ughhhhhhh! Fuck me”, she screamed the rock hard cock pushed a little deeper. “Screaming with pleasure and a little pain the orgasm hit her; she lost consciousness for a few seconds trembling with body spasms of pleasure, then there was a hot pressure as she felt cum blasted into her. The force of the cum coming out of his cock actually hurt it came out with suck force. Another spasm rocked her, screaming she collapsed. They both lay there for several minutes before Dante rolled off.
Ginger cuddled next to him; she was leaking cum. “Baby please let’s do this again soon”! Dante replies “Ok Ginger but I was hoping to get the whole thing in and you only took three quarters”. “I promise to try again tonight to get the whole thing in OK”? “OK we’ll see”. Her other fuck buddies got her on all fours for a double penetration fuck. She saw Dante leave the room.
Dante headed for Vivian’s room he stopped in the den for a couple of hits on his half smoked joint. He just sat there listening to Vivian moaning with delight as the guys fucked her. The pot made his dick rock hard and since he had cum once he wasn’t in any hurry for another disappointment. He sat there thinking if the bitch takes the whole thing she’s mine forever. From the guest room he heard a scream; well he thought they must have her well fucked by now. He figured cum is a great lubricant and after three cocks working the pussy a bit this may be the one. He thought sounds great in theory but I’ve been disappointed many times. Slowly he got out of the chair and headed for the guest room.
Vivian was laying on the bed spread eagle, it was apparent she had just been double penetrated as her pussy and ass were both leaking cum. The guys smiled and Roy said “She all lubed up for you man”!
Dante dropped his shorts, she gasped at the size of his cock, “Wow now that’s what I call a whopper”. Everyone laughed, Dante said “Ginger gave up at three quarters it’s your turn now”. Vivian took the giant in her hands, kissed the head and attempted to get the head in her mouth. Pulling back she licked the head with her tongue getting it really wet and tried again. The head went in but that was all she was capable of, if he ever wants a blow jobs this is the max limit she thought.
After a couple of kisses and tongue licking he pulled back and got between her legs. The head moved slowly up and down on her swollen wet, sloppy pussy lips. There was a pressure and it just slipped in. Looking up at him she cooed it feels wonderful honey, he started pushing deeper. Her well lubed cunt oozed cum around the large dick as it made it’s decent into her pussy. Half way in he looked at her and asked “How does it feel”? “I’m completely filled if you give me a moment to adjust I promise I’ll take more”. Her pussy muscles contracted around the large cock as if it was giving it a hand job. A minute or so passed spreading as wide as possible with her legs way up she yelled to the guys “Hold my legs as wide as you can”. Smiling she coaxed Dante “Push more in, please”. Dante decided to go for it; with a grunt he sunk balls deep into her pussy. Her eyes and mouth shot open, all she could do was grunt as an orgasm pushed its way up from her pussy like she had never experienced before. Screaming, she dug her nails into his shoulders pulling him close she whispered “Pump it baby”. He pumped her pussy balls deep for ten minutes she had at least five more orgasms, he finally gave one last deep push held it in and the experience of him flooding her pussy took her breath away. She lost conscious for a couple of moments, regaining her consciousness she realized he was still pumping cum into her, she had another orgasm.
Collapsing on her they were both breathing heavily for a couple of minutes at which point he removed his cock. It plopped out followed by a torrent of cum. The guys just stared, finally Frank ask her “Vivian are you all right”? “Frank in my entire life I’ve never been better”. The guys put her panties on her, now we’ll see the effect of a giant cock. Roy yelled “Vivian were going into the den are you guys coming”? “Give us a few minutes please Roy”. Vivian nuzzled her head under his chin “Baby you want me to lick our cock clean”? “I sure do”. She cleaned every last drop of cum of his cock balls and ass hole. She looked at him “Dante you can have this pussy any time you’d like from now on, please take my cell number”. “Vivian you are the first women who has taken the entire cock in her pussy, believe me we’ll be doing this often”. “Now let’s go to the den so everyone can see the mess I’ve made”.
“You got it baby”.
In the den they were all talking about Vivian’s pussy allowing the entire cock in, balls deep no less. Ginger stared at her in disbelief. Ginger had cum oozing out of her two holes; bit Vivian was actually dripping through her panties. Ginger asked “Girl you’re leaking like a faucet”. Vivian just smiled a content smile “So what, the way it got there justifies the leaking out”.
Dante looked at Ginger; she smiled and asked “Want to try one more time”? “Yes I most certainly do”. Ginger and Dante went to the bedroom followed by the entire room. They got on the bed; she quickly removed her panties and spread wide for him. He got between her legs and pushed his cock into her sloppy pussy. This time the head slipped in easily. Dante didn’t waste any time he just pushed the giant cock all the way in. Vivian who was watching told Al and Terry grab her ankle and keep her spread she can take it all. They grabbed her ankles and held her open he bottomed out deep in her pussy. She moaned, grunted and thrashed about as the first orgasm hit her like an electrical shock. As he started pumping her she felt herself cum almost every second or third push down. He pulled about half way out and rammed it home, she screamed as he held his cock as deep as he could get. Cum flowed from his like a faucet. Her pussy was soaked, she almost fainted as yet another violent orgasm hit her. He collapsed on her. The entire room cheered as Al said “See Dante you now have two women who can accommodate your cock, we told you they would”.
Were going into the den was the guys response and everyone left except Vivian. Both women licked his cock clean. Then Ginger asked “Would you take my cell number in case you need your nut sack emptied during the week”. Dante looked at both of them, he was grinning “We will all be in bed together very soon ladies. “Now I have to go so enjoy your fuck buddies”. “I’ll call both of you next week”. He got up kiss the both and headed to the den.
They women sat on the bed both had stupid smiles on there faces. Cum was leaking out of them, they had cum in there hair, on there faces the fact was they were covered in cum. “Vivian first thing Monday we need to handle the problem you’ve got, right”? “Yes we do, I just want that log in my pussy again”. “So do I darling but let’s not tell the guys what he said they may get jealous, we wouldn’t want to loose them either, right”? “Right they all need our TLC. They both laugh and headed for the den. In the hall Ginger said, “Vivian your walking funny”. Vivian’s reply was “So what so are you”. They were giggling like school girls as they entered the den.
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Part III of the series, please look over Part II to understand it better. Hope you enjoy this.
Brianna Spreads the Word.
A BBC-loving college girl has an encounter that changes her.
Dominion, having failed to defeat the Old Gods, now moves out into the world to put a new plan in motion.
Ginny is shocked to be selected to naked when her college embraces the Program.
Mrs. Simms. She was my English teacher in the tenth, eleventh and twelfth grades. I will never, ever forget her.
Mrs. Simms was in her mid to late forties when I had her. She was about five and a half feet tall, maybe a little shorter, with short dark brown hair and eyes to match. She wore a size one dress and had 34 triple D tits. Pure white teeth and a smile to die for. She could look sexy even if she dressed in one of those Muslim dress things, which she never did. In fact, I never saw her in anything less than a skirt that was way shorter than the dress code allowed, and a shirt that was two sizes two small.
She was very, very popular to say the least. I can’t imagine there were any guys that didn’t jack to her regularly, and it always seemed like more fathers went to meetings than usual. And she held a lot of meetings, let me tell you. Even the smallest “infraction” or “success” would lead to a “parent-teacher conference.” During eleventh grade I got to play voyeur in one of these “conferences.” She rubbed her leg up the man’s leg right there beneath the table as he sat next to his wife. She “accidentally” brushed her foot against the tent in his pants. She later told me she’d made a few guys cum like that, with a nice foot job beneath the table while a wife or girlfriend sat right there. She’d done the same to girls, but only those she felt wouldn’t run screaming to the principle. She could get away with a lot but had nearly gotten fired the first time she did that.
In classes she would act fairly normal. She liked to flash the class, which was nice, and during tests she would bend low over her desk, or look over the front of a student’s desk, giving everyone a great view. Sometimes she wore a bra and panties, but more often than not she didn’t.
There were a chosen few. Every two years she would choose a student from tenth grade, and the relationship would last through eleventh. Then she’d let the student suffer through twelfth grade knowing what some other kid was getting, always hoping that he’d get one more shot at that hot, wet cunt of hers. And it was always hot, always wet.
Everyone knew that she was a bit easy, but no one knew about her Chosen. Even one of us Chosen didn’t know. She told us in the very first week of school, though. The second day our paper would smell like her cunt. Every time we got a handout it would smell more like pussy, and eventually the paper would be crusty with her cunt juice. I don’t know how it went with everyone.
Mrs. Simms asked me to come into her office after school one day. When I got to her office she was in there with Peter Mert, a huge black kid. She had her hand on his lap and she was laughing softly. He wasn’t. He looked grief stricken, in fact. “Come in,” she said. “Pete and I were just saying good-bye.” She moved her hand to his crotch and rubbed it affectionately. I turned to go, but she stopped me. “Stay here, Jake. I can see you want to,” she added, looking down at the hard-on my pants couldn’t have hoped to hide.
“Come,” she said, patting the free chair in her office, also next to her, “sit down while I finish Peter.”
I moved to the chair, eyes wide and mouth open, as she opened the jock’s zipper. She had trouble fishing out his cock, so she ordered him to stand. He did, pulling his pants around his thighs as he did so. He was huge, mostly thick. His cock glittered with pre-cum, which she moved her fingers to swirl around the bulbous head. “I like to choose one every other year,” she explained, turning away from him. Her hand movements seemed to be on autopilot.
My eyes were still locked on the hand working on Peter’s thick cock. Her fingers tightened noticeably. “I want them to be able to focus Senior Year, though, so I let them go, choose a new one.” Her other hand she moved to my knee. “This year I choose you.” I glanced up from the black kid’s lap to his face. I could see the jealously. I swallowed nervously. “Ignore him,” she ordered. “He’s old news. You’re the new model.”
The hand on my knee rose to my chin, forcing me to face her. She leaned forward to kiss me, pressing her tongue between my lips. Peter moaned slightly as her hand left his cock, if only for a moment. “I’m sorry, Petey,” she said, reaching back around to pull on his dick again. She didn’t look at him still. She was still looking at me. “You need to get a girlfriend, of course.” She looked over my shoulder at the corner. “It’s much more fun that way.”
“Wha- uhm, what do you mean?”
“We’ll, you can’t talk, of course. That’s rule one.” She was jerking Peter’s cock harder now, faster, so when she asked, “Do you remember the second rule, Petey?” he gave no response. “Of course not. Silly little Petey.” She squeezed his cock hard, forcing precum from the tip. “You have to do what I want, when I want. That’s rule two. I don’t want to get bored. You don’t want me to get bored.” I nodded stupidly. “Actually,” she said, “those are the only two rules you really care about right now. Maybe more later.” I nodded again.
Her hand was moving toward my lap as she spoke. My breath was getting faster, shallower. Mrs. Simms’ smile was perfect. “I don’t know what you used to get in English, but you can be sure of an A from here on out.” She winked at me. “And I,” she finished, her hand grabbing my cock through my jeans, “will make sure you learn other things.” She pressed on my cock hard, pushing up. I think I was harder than I had ever been before.
My teacher moved both of her hands to my fly. A quick look showed me Peter’s look of pure hate. “Oh, don’t worry about Petey, he can handle himself.” She giggled girlishly. His hand reached for his cock, but she said, “Don’t do that!” He stopped like a deer caught in the headlights. “I know you like to jack off, but you can wait to do that at home or something.” Her hands were cold on my cock. I’d never felt so good and that was before she started moving her hand on my cock. She just used one. She reached back once more, then, and started to tug her former toy’s hard-on.
“W-why me?” I asked, barely able to form the words, let alone get them to leave my mouth. I had tunnel vision by this point, unable to really see anything other than the woman’s lips and the way her tongue slid along them. She was moving Peter’s cock far faster than she was moving mine, but I felt ready to explode already. I couldn’t imagine how he was holding back.
“Last time was big and black,” she said, glancing over her shoulder at him. “This year, I decided to go with whoever was on the bottom of the stack of papers you turned in on day one. That was you, lucky boy-toy.” Her hand tightened around my cock. It felt like a cold, velvet vice. To quote the song, ‘it hurt so good.’ Mrs. Simms pulled her hand off Peter’s cock once again, putting it in front of my face. “Spit,” she ordered. “He really likes when someone is slobbering on his cock, don’t you, Petey?” When no immediate answer was forthcoming she looked over her shoulder once more. “Don’t you, Petey?”
“Yes, Mrs. Simms. Y-yes, ma’am.”
She turned back to me and smiled that perfect smile. “What do you like, Jakey?” She was squeezing hard again, forcing pre-cum out the tip of my cock with each stroke then rubbing it around the head, only to repeat the process. “Do you like a good, long hand-job?” I opened my mouth to respond, but before I could, she asked, “Or maybe a nice blowjob?” I think I made an affirmative noise, but I’m not sure. “Petey here, he was boring. He liked fucking. He had experience before me. I like virgins better. You’re a virgin aren’t you, Jakey?”
Mrs. Simms leaned forward to kiss me again, forcing her tongue between my lips again. When she finally pulled away I tried to lean forward, but she was too fast. “You could be a voyeur, though… or maybe you like men? I saw the way you were looking at Petey’s cock when I started jacking him. You liked that, didn’t you? Seeing my small white hand on his big, fat cock? Look at it now,” she said. When I didn’t do so immediately she squeezed my cock extra hard. “’Now,’ I said.”
I did.
Her hand was moving fast, his cock slick with my spit and his own precum. He was humping up with his hips as if trying to fuck her hand. “See? You like it, Jakey, I know you do. He does, too. He likes when people watch. He likes lots of new things.” Again she leaned forward, and I closed my eyes, expecting a kiss. Instead, she whispered in my ear: “You will, too. Keep watching.”
Her hand was moving so fast I couldn’t keep up with it. I can’t imagine how she was doing that without seeming to pay attention at all.
Her lips were still next to my ear. Each breath she took I heard, and she could hear mine. I was so close to cumming. Peter was too. I could tell, the way he was desperately trying to fuck her fist. “You want to see him cum,” she asked, “don’t you? Want to see his big cock explode in my hand?” She was whispering so low I could barely hear. I could barely hear above the blood pounding out of my head directly to my dick. “Do you want to see white cum shoot from his big black prick? Want to see how high it shoots, how much of my hand it covers? Want to see my lick his warm, salty cum off my hand? Or maybe,” she loosed a giggle, “maybe you’d prefer I make him lick it off.”
I was staring at the tip of his wet, mushroom like head when he exploded. He let out a low groan that sounded almost like a cry of sorrow. Mrs. Simms must have felt him nearing his climax, because she had aimed his cock so that his jizz spewed up to his face, catching the underside of his jaw and leaving a trail down his shirt to his stomach. The second did likewise. She kept pumping. I don’t know where the rest of his cum landed. I think it was the “oops,” she whispered in my ear when he first came. Hell, maybe it was his cumming no more than a few feet from me. Whatever it was, I came harder than I had ever cum in my life.
I thrust up in her fist, and she relaxed her grip slightly, allowing me to spew my load. My had moved my cock so that it was pointed slightly to the side and away from me, toward the low table we were sitting at. She kept pulling my dick, encouraging me to release cum. My eyes were closed, I couldn’t breath. I remember seeing flashing lights in my head.
When I finally regained control of myself, she had leaned back away from me. “Oops,” she repeated. “You made a little mess.” She was stroking us both still, slowly, steadily. Both of her hands, both of our crotches, were soaked in loads of fresh cum. His cock, I noticed, had very little hair on it, and the black boy’s cum was pooling at his hips. I had never shaved, and my jizz-soaked pubes were stuck to my skin. I knew from experience that would be a bitch to clean later.
“Okay Peter,” she said, finally looking at him once more. “Thank you for cumming.” The teacher wiped her hand on his exposed leg, covering it in his own cum. “Remember,” she said once her hand was mostly clean, “if you’re a good boy we might be able to do this again some time.” She turned back to me, winked, and then returned her attention to him. “Leave,” she snapped. “I’m finished with you.”
“But Mrs. Si-“
“No buts,” she insisted, frowning at him. “Or cunts, if I know your girlfriend.” His girlfriend was known as being very faithful to her virginity. How he had come by her still amazes me (although they did break up not long after). He still didn’t move. She squeezed my cock one last time, covering her fingertips in my cream. She licked it off gingerly, then shoved the hand under his nose. “If you’d like I can feed you some of Jakey’s cum. Is that why you’re waiting?”
His head lashed away, and the chair soon followed. “No,” he said, yanking his pants up. The look on his face told me I would probably be dead in less than a day. Maybe the minute I walked out of the office.
“No?” I could see that she arched an eyebrow.
“No, Mrs. Simms.”
Peter seemed about to say more but thought better of it. “You have a little something…” She touched her chin, then rubbed it in by trailing a hand down her chest and stomach, “there.” She then reached out, rubbing his cock through his pants again. A small stain appeared where his cum had been gathering and I saw his cock expand again. “Give me a kiss before you go,” she said. The beauty pointed at the cum I had managed to get on her cheek. The hopeful look turned to one of disgust, but he did what she asked. When he pulled away, the white cream was gone. “Okay, go away now.” She pushed one of her fingers, covered in my jizz, into her mouth as she turned away dismissively.
Peter turned and stalked out of the office, slamming the door behind him. “Such an angry young man,” my English teacher said, putting another finger into her mouth and sucking it clean. “I suppose you would be too if your girlfriend didn’t put out.” She laughed. Another finger. I was watching her lick my cum off her hand after she had just jacked me and a senior off simultaneously! Had that really happened?
I looked down at my cum-covered stomach, the pubic hair stuck together, my cock flopped wetly to the side. It had! “I… I don’t under…. Stand,” I managed to get out. I was still over-awed by the view I now had of my cock.
She was finished with her hand now, and moved around the table. She didn’t answer my question. Instead, she bent low over the table and started to lick my jizz off its surface. She watched me as I did this. I watched her, even more in awe. She was licking my cum off a table. By the time she finished I was hard as stone again. I was hyper-focused on her mouth again. I imaging stuffing my cock in, thrusting hard and fast until I exploded into her mouth filling it with my seed.
Oh god, how I wanted to.
There was a knock on the door, and I knocked my chair over trying to get up, to pull my pants closed, and to hide what had happened. I didn’t realize until she said, “Come in,” that she had taken out one massive, grapefruit-sized tit and was gently rubbing around the nipple. My jaw dropped. Mrs. Glitzke entered and didn’t seem to be surprised by the gratuitous display of illegal behavior. Was she in on it too? “Hi.” My teacher smiled and walked around the table. “This is my new toy.”
She seated herself behind the desk in her office. Using her firm legs to slide the chair out from behind it, I got a beautiful view of that beautiful, hairless cunt. It seemed red, almost swollen with anticipation.
I looked between Mrs. Simms pussy and Mrs. Glitztke. Glitzke was our principal. She was getting on, maybe mid-fifties with an almost schoolmarmish appearance. Apparently just for show. She seated herself in the chair next to me, the one recently vacated by the teacher. I could tell she was uncomfortable being there. She refused to look at me. So I turned to stare at the cunt splayed before me.
Like all the other guys in school, I had seen that pussy before, but now I could really focus on it. Her clit was engorged with blood, sticking out from the folds of her pussy obscenely. It looks like a mountain range set between two hills. “What are you looking at, Jakey?” Mrs. Simms let out that high giggle again. “Look, Mrs. Glitzke, he’s interested in my hot cunt. What do you think he’s thinking about?” Another giggle. There was no response from the older woman.
One of the teacher’s hands snaked down to her pussy, and her fingers shoved the massive clit one way then the other. She used the same hand to rub around her nipple then said, “Did you know I had a baby over the summer, Jakey?” I shook my head. I still wasn’t looking away. I wanted to know every bump, every perfect imperfection of that pussy. I could smell it already. “Yeah. Come here, Mrs. Glitzke.”
The principal dragged her chair until she was next to the spread-legged Simms. She pulled the principal’s head toward her tit. I finally tore my gaze away from the pussy to look at the obscene display of principal suckling at teacher’s tit. “My doctor said I had to make sure I don’t let my baby’s milk spoil in me, and since I’m here all day I have to make sure there’s some way…” She pulled the other woman tighter against her firm, flat stomach. I couldn’t tell she had ever had any children, let alone one over the summer. Mrs. Glitzke was making sucking sounds and Mrs. Simms let out a low purr. “Just like my baby.”
“I-I still don’t understand,” I said. “I mean, uh…”
“You don’t understand why babies – and apparently principals – need to suck on a nipple?”
“No, I mean, I … I mean…” I struggled to put the question to words.
She laughed. “I know what you mean, Jakey. Just go along and enjoy the experience. Just remember the two most important rules, otherwise you lose everything.” She grinned, then winked at me. She was about to say something when instead she gasped, the grin spreading. “Mrs. Glitzke! Are we teething, Mrs. Glitzke?” She winked at me again, and then returned to the previous subject. “You’re my boy-toy for the next two years,” she explained. “I’m going to show you everything. And then some.”
“Mrs. Glitzke is going to make sure we don’t get in trouble so that she doesn’t get in trouble.”
“What do you mean?”
Mrs. Simms shrugged my question off. “You need to get a girlfriend, though. That’s your very first homework assignment. Not,” she added, raising a finger, “that I won’t give you in-me assignments.” She laughed, and I tried to force one out. It came only weakly. “Take out your penis,” she said. “You know you want to.”
I didn’t, instead looking at Mrs. Glitzke.
“Tsk, tsk. You’re worried about getting in trouble from a principal sucking my baby’s milk from my nipple in a school office? While you stare at my cunt that obviously needs to be stuffed? After watching me suck your cum off my hands and jerk off last year’s toy?” I couldn’t see any argument to make, or why it mattered, so I did as she asked, opened my fly and leaned back to pull out my dick. “Mmm. Looks tasty. Don’t you agree Mrs. Glitzke?” My teacher pulled the suckling woman away, holding her head so she could stare at me. She refused to look me in the eye.
The old woman had milk dribbling down her chin. Despite obvious embarrassment she couldn’t seem to take her yes off my hard cock. After a long minute Mrs. Simms released my principal’s head. “Thank you, Mrs. Glitzke. I appreciate your help.” Turning to me, she added, “Mrs. G likes all sorts of white cream. You’re dripping, Holly.” A finger shot up, pushing the milk back toward her mouth. Mrs. Glitzke opened her mouth and licked the finger submissively. “Maybe you’d like to taste Jakey’s some day.”
Pulling up her top once more, she smiled at me. “I think Mrs. Glitzke has a meeting to go to,” she said. Her hand slid to her fellow teacher’s knee, then up until she was touching the other woman’s pussy through her slacks. “Wow,” she said, seemingly enjoying the principal’s discomfort. She’d enjoyed Peter’s too. “Look at that stain,” she said. I did. “And I bet that smell isn’t all me, is it?” Mrs. Simms giggled, covering her mouth. “You should probably go to your meeting before you get any wetter…”
When she stood I saw that her pants were wetter than I had thought at first. I think she liked it. Her eyes were downcast as she left the room with a stiffness equal to that of when she had entered. Unlike Peter, she closed the door very softly.
Once the door was closed Mrs. Simms pulled her chair toward me. “Take them off,” she ordered, “now.” I hesitated, and she repeated, “Now!”
I leapt to comply. My pants were around my ankles in a flash. I sat again, and she spread her legs wide apart. One foot stayed on the ground, but she kicked off the shoe of the other and placed it against my cock. “So,” she said casually, “what do you think?” Her foot moved up and down slowly, the sock slightly harsh against my skin. She was getting cum on it. “You’re my new toy. I’ll get to play with you whenever I want.” She smiled. It was a perfect smile.
“I, uh… can’t complain…”
“I didn’t think you would. No one ever does.” Her foot was rubbing, drawing pre-cum out of me. Every time her sock came to the head of my cock I jumped slightly. “I’ll fuck you,” she said. “I’ll suck you. And I’ll do… more…” She was still rubbing. It was distracting, to say the least. “I like the thrill of nearly getting caught. I like knowing that my husband thinks he knows about what I do but can’t begin to imagine.” Her smile turned mischievous. “I love the taste of cum in my mouth as I teach.” She was speaking in a harsh whisper now. “I love watching the boys in the back rubbing themselves, thinking I’m not paying attention. I love how the girls try to hide their jealousy. She leaned back, continuing the foot job. “What do you like, Jakey?”
I didn’t know how to begin answering. I was a virgin. I mean, what the fuck was I supposed to say? I couldn’t even admit to liking a blowjob. A hand job, yeah, but I knew there was so much more. I liked weird shit on the internet, but that was different. “Do you just want to fuck me, Jakey? Boring old fucking? I get that from my husband. Once a week like clockwork.” She yawned mockingly. “I could suck you off, give you a blowjob?” She moved her toes so she could grip my cock with them. “I know you like a hand job,” she giggled, “and it looks like you enjoy a foot job.”
“Do you like more…. unusual things?” One hand moved to her pussy. She started to rub it, one finger to either side of her massively engorged clit. “Do you like this?” I nodded dumbly. “Yeah?” My teacher’s voice seemed huskier now, sexy. I nodded. “I thought you might. “And you want to stick your cock between my breasts, don’t you? Fuck them?” I swallowed hard. I couldn’t believe I was hearing this. “Are you going to fuck my titties until you cover my face in your cum? Maybe let me drink it right from the tip?” I moaned. I could imagine covering her face in my spooge. I wanted to, right then and there.
She was still rubbing my dick with her foot. “You want to make a baby in me Jakey?” My cock leapt. I was amazed I didn’t come tight then. “Oh, you do,” she said. Again that golden giggle. “You want to fuck me nice and hard don’t you, fill me with your baby-making seed, huh?” She was moving her foot faster. My dick ached.
Suddenly she stopped. “Well, I should get some work done.” She didn’t stop pleasuring herself, I noticed. I was so incredibly hard and I knew without a doubt that this time I would be taking care of myself this time. She slowly pushed herself back toward her desk, watching me watching her finger her cunt. She had a little smile on her face. My mouth was dry. “And you should go home and… take care of that.”
She was behind her desk by then, with just her legs poking out. I could imagine that I saw her fingers still moving, but I don’t think I actually could. God, how I wish I could.
“Oh,” she said. “Here.” She tossed a box at me. I was too slow to catch it, and it smacked me in the head before falling to the floor. It was a box of condoms. “I want you to fill those by Monday,” she said. “I guess that’s homework, too. Bring them to me before your first class.
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I was caught peeking in on my mother when Dad was away.
The wife is torn as to whether confess her cheating or not.
Been awhile since I have posted a story. Hopefully you all still think I haven’t lost my touch
“Is next week really the last time you’ll have to screw him?” I asked my mom as she was giving me a hand job on her bed.
“That’s what we agreed, 20 times. And believe me, I’ve constantly reminded him about that and made sure he kept his word.”
My mom replied casually as if nothing was out of the ordinary, and we were just a normal mother and son having a friendly conversation; but of course that isn’t the case here. She was still in her professional attire from the waist up, but naked from the waist down as she continued pleasuring me with her hand. Her vagina was still soaking with my saliva from me having just performed oral sex on her.
This was our little ritual for the past three months after I had first discovered that my mother was having an affair with her boss in order to save her job. She never told me when she was going to see him next, but it was obvious whenever she did. She would come home from work early wearing one of her more expensive outfits, her hair and make up would be a mess, and she would always blush whenever I tried talking to her.
There was one area we never explored though- sex. Soon after we started this, she made it clear that sex between us was something that would never be considered. And by the look in her eyes, I knew how serious she was about that. She was already doing me a huge service by gratifying my sexual needs and letting me gratify hers. And I didn’t want to mess that up by trying to push things further than my mom was willing to go. So we stayed content with what we had with each other and made the best of a bad situation.
***HER LAST DAY***
Monday morning- it was the last day she would ever have to have sex with her boss again. It was a huge relief for both of us because we no longer had to worry about him putting our family in jeopardy. But at the same time, a part of me didn’t want it to be over. Because if it was over between them, it would mean it would be over with me and my mom as well.
***
The garage door opened at around 2 pm that afternoon. It was around an hour later than when she normally came home after seeing him, but I didn’t think much of it as it was their last time together.
“So how was it?” I said in a teasing manner as soon as she walked through the door. I expected her to be excited today, but the opposite was true. She looked like an emotional wreck and was in a horrible mood.
She tried brushing me off and said, “I’m sorry, I can’t right now. Not today.”
“What’s wrong?” I asked her, feeling confused over how she was acting.
“I know I owe you an explanation but I don’t want to talk about it right now…”
“Don’t want to talk about it? Out of everything that’s happened these past few months and all that we’ve done with each other?”
She had a look on her face as if she knew that arguing about this was pointless, and she replied, “Fine…he…he sodomized me. We were having sex, he turned me over and pressed himself against me there, I told him to stop and he didn’t listen. He pushed himself inside me and covered my mouth when I started to scream…I was so stupid to ever get started with him in the first place…”
She nearly burst into tears when she said that.
I was completely shocked by what she had just said. Sodomized her? I could only imagine how much pain she must have been in considering how big he is and how much she already has to deal with just having vaginal sex.
“Oh god…I don’t know what to say right now…” I told her. “What do you want to do? Do you want to report him to the police?”
“No. I’ll be fine. Really…I’ve gone through too much just to let everything get out in the open at the last moment.”
I placed my hand on my mother’s shoulder in a small attempt to comfort her. Then almost without thinking, I began undoing her pants.
“What are you doing?” she asked. “I told you I’m not in the mood for this right now.”
“I need to see it.”
She made no effort to resist as I pulled her pants down and turned her around. She bent over and held onto a nearby table and I was able to get a good look at her by spreading her cheeks. I was amazed by what I saw: her once tight anus was now stretched open and was seeping with his cum. The insides of her most private area were now ravished to fulfill her bosses own sexual needs.
I pulled her pants back up and wrapped my arm around her and said, “Let’s go upstairs, I’ll help you get cleaned up.”
***LATER THAT NIGHT***
Mom was back to her normal self that night during dinner, or at least she tried her best to put a smile on her face so dad obviously wouldn’t suspect anything. I never would have thought that she had just received a traumatic experience earlier on in the day if I hadn’t been home earlier to find out Well, aside from the fact that she walked like she was in little bit of pain.
***
I opened my bedroom door after I heard a soft knock late that night after my parents had gone to bed. It was my mother. She wore her ivory colored silk pajamas, and by the serious look on her face, I couldn’t tell what she wanted.
“May I come in?” she asked quietly.
“Of course you can. What is it?” I replied, wondering why she came here so late.
She closed the door as she entered and said, “Your father is asleep. I just wanted to thank you for how you handled the whole thing earlier. You were a real gentleman about it and really helped me get it together. And I’m glad you didn’t use that opportunity to take advantage of me while I was so vulnerable. So…thank you.”
She leaned forward and gave me a soft kiss on my check. Then she wrapped her arms behind my neck and started kissing me full on the mouth. It was the first time since we started doing this together that she was the one who initiated such a deep kiss. It was also the most effort she ever put in kissing me as she pressed her mouth and tongue hard against mine.
She stopped and we looked each other in the eyes for a moment.
“That was wonderful mom, I really enjoyed that.”
“Good, I’m glad you did. I have something else you might like.”
My eyes turned towards her chest as she started unbuttoning her top. And it wasn’t long before it was undone revealing the middle part of her braless chest. She used both of her hands to open her top to reveal her bare breasts to me.
“These are yours tonight, you’ve earned them,” she said with a warm smile.
I didn’t reply, I didn’t need to. It was the first time as well that she offered herself to me outside of our afternoon meetings when she comes home from being with her boss. And it certainly was an opportunity I didn’t let go to waste as I bent down and began sucking on her large brown nipples. I used my hands to massage both of her breasts as I continued to suck, rolling each nipple around in my mouth, for both her pleasure and mine.
She briefly ran her hands across my hair and moaned before giving me a few pats on the back, signaling it was time for me to stop.
“I still owe you for this afternoon. Now lay down on the bed and take your bottom off,” she commanded in a low voice.
I did as she told, pulling off my shorts and underwear in one brief motion. I laid on my bed as she ordered me to, not knowing what to expect, but exited at what she had in store for me. She clearly wanted to take things further than we’ve ever gone before at this point. Maybe she was just that appreciative for what I did for her today and all the support I’ve shown her? Maybe a part of her actually enjoyed what her boss did to her today and was still aroused by it? Frankly, I didn’t care. This was the most sexually willing and open she’s ever been with me, and I wasn’t going to second guess any of it.
She got on all fours on my bed and positioned herself right between my legs. I immediately noticed her soft breasts hang straight down from her chest. Her sagging breasts and big nipples were my favorite parts of her body. And I especially enjoyed any sight of her bending down to see them hang forward. But the sight of them hanging straight down only added to how special this moment was for me.
Then she did it; she stuck her tongue out and gave my penis a nice lick. She started off giving me small licks. Then she gradually increased the strokes of her tongue from the base of my cock to the tip of my head.
She opened her mouth and took my hard cock inside her and started sucking. What made the whole thing even more surreal is how we looked each other in the eyes while she increased her tight suction which made her face look gaunt. She then started to bob her head up and down. It was slow at first, but she began picking up speed as she got more comfortable.
After a few minutes of her sucking me off, she spit my cock out of her mouth and gave me one her familiar hand jobs while she started sucking my balls. She went back and forth flickering her tongue across each one of my balls and sucking on them.
“I’m about to cum,” I warned my mom.
She kept stroking me with her hand while taking my penis back inside her mouth and continued sucking. It didn’t take long for me to orgasm. And as usual, she consumed every single drop of cum I had for her with her vacuum like mouth and eager tongue.
After she finished what she came here to do, my mom got out of bed and began putting her pajama top back on. I on the other hand, was still laying in bed, relishing in what she had just done for me. She smiled at me the entire time she buttoned up her top and gave me a playful slap on the leg.
“Oh snap out of it,” she said jokingly. “You’re acting like this is the first blowjob you’ve ever gotten in your life.”
“Well it’s the first blowjob I’ve gotten from you isn’t it?” I teased back.
I got up and gave my mom a big hug along with kisses on her check, not caring that my wet penis was staining her pajamas.
“I loved that mom. Please tell me we’ll be doing this again,” I said in her ear as we hugged.
“I don’t know. I really don’t know. I never planned on us going any further than today, and I doubt that it will. We’ll talk more about this tomorrow when we get our heads clear, but right now, both of us should get back to bed.”
***THE CONCLUSION***
My mom stayed home from work the following day. She said it was because she wasn’t feeling well, but of course that wasn’t the entire truth.
She spent the morning in the kitchen making breakfast for me and my dad along with a doing a few small chores as she always likes to stay busy. She looked really sexy as she played the model housewife this morning. But instead of the stereotypical apron and dress, she wore a large t-shirt and sweat pants. Her hair was in a pony tail and she had little make up on. It briefly crossed my mind that just a few months ago, I wouldn’t have even noticed her in that way.
It was excruciating waiting for my dad to leave before I could make a move. And when the sound of his car driving off finally faded away, that’s when I did it; I got up and walked behind my mother while she was doing the dishes, and gave her a great big hug wrapping my arms around her waist and kissing her on her exposed neck.
My mom had no reaction to me doing that as she kept her gaze a few houses down the street towards her neighborhood friend as she headed off to work, and said, “I wonder what she would think about me if she knew. Sometimes I wonder what all my friends and family would think if they knew what I’ve done with my boss…and…with you. I’m sure my family would disown me. And my friends, well, I’m sure they would pretend they didn’t know me. I’d be the laughing stock at the work place, assuming I still have a job. Not to mention a pending divorce.”
“That won’t happen mom. You’re just being paranoid. It’s over between you and him now and I definitely won’t be telling anyone,” I said in my mom’s ear, before kissing it.
“Maybe you’re right. Maybe I am overreacting.”
“So what happens next? With us?” I asked her.
She continued to gaze outside of the window. “I don’t know. I haven’t decided yet. All I can think about is how I could ever face him again. Tomorrow is going to be a tough day for me, that’s for sure.”
“I know how much of an asshole you think he is, but deep down, there’s part of you that will miss being with him- isn’t there?” I said as I brought one hand down and began rubbing her groin through her sweat pants.
She gently grabbed my wrist that was touching her and lifted my hand off her pants and pushed it underneath her panties. I inserted my fingers inside her vagina and could feel her wetness. The combination of me touching her and her discussing these personal matters had aroused her.
“Are you really going to make me answer that?” she said as she turned her head to the side to give me a soft kiss on the lips.
I kissed her back and she responded by slipping her tongue in my mouth and we continued making out for a long moment, as I continued to rub her clit and finger her now soaking wet vagina. She broke the kiss as she released a sensual moan courtesy of my fingers.
I used my other hand to squeeze one of her large butt checks. “So how are you feeling down here? Any better?”
“A little bit. But why don’t you be a good boy and check for your mother?”
I didn’t need a further invitation as I pulled her pants and panties to her ankles, leaving her completely bare from the waist down. She rested both of her hands on the kitchen counter and spread her legs the best she could. I got down on my knees and parted both of her checks wide open for my viewing pleasure; that is, before remembering the original purpose of seeing if she was doing okay in that area.
I stared at her little brown anus for a few seconds. Her tiny hole looked much smaller than it had been yesterday after it had been mercilessly fucked by her well hung boss. Regardless, I had a nice clear view up her narrow rectum as I used my fingers to spread it open.
Staring at her anus for this long had gotten me hard as a rock at this point, but I didn’t want to her to know. I wanted to be as ‘professional’ as I could her for about this.
“It looks great mom. I mean…It looks a lot better than yesterday. But I’m sure you already knew that.”
“Of course I did.” She turned her head and looked at me with an innocent, yet sex filled look in her eyes. “Remember what you said a few months ago when we first started doing this together, about you kissing me where it hurts? Well…I’m still a little sore right now…”
I suddenly felt overwhelmed with lust as it was clear what my mother had just implied and what she wanted me to do. We were about to cross a line in the foreplay we shared for months that I never even thought would happen. She gave me permission to please her anally.
With my fingers still spreading her anus, I leaned forward and began kissing the soft flesh of her rear end before making my way to the outer rim of her anus. I gave it a long kiss planting my lips on it before slowly sticking out my tongue to begin licking her. It was my first time doing this, and I would imagine it was the first time she was experiencing this kind of oral pleasure as she trembled the moment my tongue touched her body’s most intimate area. But her trembling only emboldened me to please her more as my tongue started circling her small hole, feeling each and ever line she has down there.
I took the final plunge as I pushed my tongue deep through the small opening of her anus and inside her rectum. She let out an immediate yelp the moment I entered her tiny opening. I moved my tongue around her rectum, probing her, tasting her as far as the length of my tongue would allow. Each time my tongue would find a new place inside her, she would start to squirm. I even felt her legs start to shake as I held onto them.
She unexpectedly stopped me and had me stand up. She took my hand and said, “Let’s go upstairs. I want to finish this in the bedroom.”
“Do we have to? I love the idea of us doing stuff like this in the kitchen.” I replied.
“It’s not that,” she said. “I want to make love to you.”
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