Female Domination

Truth or Dare with Beth

My friend Beth and I met in college through a mutual friend. We went to different schools about half an hour away from each other. We instantly hit it off and there was an obvious sexual attraction between us. Beth was a swimmer on her college team and was tall, about 5’10”, with a nice slender, athletic body. I also played sports, though not for my college, and kept in pretty good shape.
Beth and I hung out with our other friend Ashley a few times. We went to their sorority parties, caught a movie, the usual stuff you do when hanging out with friends in college. One night I made the drive to hang out and drink with Beth and Ashley in Beth’s room.
We were all having a good time and along with that had had quite a few beers together. Around midnight Ashley declared that she was bored with just sitting around and telling stories and suggested we all play “Truth or Dare.” It all started out as innocently as this little game always did, asking stupid little questions since everyone always started the game choosing “truth” nearly every time, no one wanting to be the first to be dared.
It was Ashley’s turn now and she asked Beth if she wanted truth or dare, to which Beth responded “truth” yet again.
“Do you think Patrick is cute?” was the question. Almost instantly the reply came “very!” Not exactly something we didn’t already know, like I said, the attractive was obvious and mutual, but always nice to have that sort of thing out in the air.
A few more questions and it got back to Ashley who asked me which I wanted. Getting a little bored I finally broke through and asked for a “dare.” I was dared to kiss Beth, which I gladly did. The game lasted for about another uneventful half hour after that. Ashley was quite drunk and decided she needed to stumble back to her dorm room before she passed out, leaving Beth and I alone in her room.
We instantly moved toward each other and resumed our kiss from earlier, neither of us saying a word. We made out for a good 10 minutes and finally Beth broke the kiss and looked at me and asked “truth or dare?”
“Dare!” instantly escaped my mouth and she said, “I dare you to fuck me!”
We ripped each other’s clothes off and practically dove into her bed, groping each other madly. I moved down her body, licking and sucking her small, pert breasts as she reached down and stroked my hard cock. While I sucked on her nipples, I also ran the index finger of my right hand through her pussy lips, feeling how wet she was becoming.
Again she looked me dead in the eye and said, “Fuck me now!”
I wasted no time positioning myself between her long legs and gently rubbed the head of my cock through her soaked lips, teasing her a bit. She reached out, grabbed my length and pulled my head inside of her. I finished the job by pushing myself all the way inside her pussy.
“Oh, fuck! That feels so good, Patrick. Fuck me. Fuck me please!”
I pistoned my dick in and out of her pussy. She felt so good, so tight and wet. The whole time my hands continued to explore her body. I pinched her nipples, grabbed her ass and ran my hands along the length of her wonderful legs. She then wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me deeper into her.
“Harder!” she yelled, and I kept slamming into her more. After about 20 minutes of good, drunk fucking, I felt the cum raising from my balls.
“I’m gonna cum, Beth.”
Her legs released their vise-grip on my torso and she told me to shoot it on her. I pulled out just in time to release my first strand of cum onto her breasts and stomach. I released about 5 more streams of cum, each one slightly less in volume, each one traveling slightly less far up her body. I collapsed on the bed next to her.
For some reason that I still can’t figure out, Beth and I never ended up dating. We did, however, remain fuck buddies. Even after she moved back home to upstate New York we continued to make the occasional trip to see each other. I drove up there once, we met half way once, she came home to visit a few times and we would always end up in bed with each other by the end of the night. It was like we were possessed. We loved to go out, flirt with each other at a bar and then head home to strip and have some fun. The intensity was always amazing!
Eventually, I moved to DC. Beth had never been there so, naturally, we began planning her visit.
When she arrived we went out with some of my friends for dinner and then went out for drinks. Even after almost 10 years, we were drawn to each other and flirted the entire night. We stole quick kisses, whispered sex talk to each other and eventually couldn’t wait to get back to my apartment quick enough. We rode the Metro home, the sexual tension building the entire time. If the train had been empty I might have ripped her clothes off and taken her right there!
We finally made it home, making out as we walked through my front door.
“Do you have any porn?” she asked. Of course I did, what single male didn’t?
“Why don’t you put in a movie and for old time’s sake, let’s play some truth or dare.” I suggested simply playing “dare,” which was a winning decision!
My first dare was that we both play the whole game naked and we instantly stripped. It had been awhile since I had seen Beth’s body and I was amazed at how great she still looked!
“OK,” she said, “my first dare is for you to suck my breasts for five minutes.”
I got out of my chair and moved to the couch, extended my tongue and licked her left nipple. It hardened instantly and I took her breast in my mouth. I sucked hard and a slight moan escaped her lips. She loved having her breasts fondled and played with, and loved a warm mouth on them the most. I stopped sucking and took just the tip of my tongue and circled around her nipple and then moved to the right breast for the same treatment. I took her right breast and sucked down and then lightly bit her nipple. Before we knew it the five minutes were up.
“My, God! Do you have to stop?” she pleaded.
“Sorry, it was your dare, not mine. Rules are rules. We do exactly as the dare states. And that reminds me, it’s my turn to dare you! Get on your knees and take my dick in your mouth. Return the favor and suck me for five minutes.”
I sat back on the couch as Beth slinked to the floor. I had become quite hard while sucking her breasts and I was really looking forward to my reward for a job well done. I watched intently as Beth stuck out her tongue and, starting from my balls, licked all the way to the tip of my cock. She then slipped her mouth slowly down my shaft, making sure I felt her tongue slide across the sensitive underside of my shaft. It was now my turn to moan in appreciation as she slowly sucked my cock. She made sure not to go too fast as this was going to be a long night, but a large part of me wanted her to pick up the pace and assure her that I would be back at attention in no time if she completed the job. Instead she took her time, almost teasing my dick with how pleasurable the experience was as her head bobbed slowly up and down. I moved her hair out of the way so I could get a better view of what she was doing. Before long, five minutes were up and her mouth came off of my member with a popping noise.
We continued trading dares and pleasure, bringing ourselves to the edge of climax and then backing down from it. A few turns later and it was my turn again.
“I dare you to sit on my face until you cum,” I said.
“OK, but let’s move to the bedroom. I really don’t want to kneel on the hardwood floor anymore.”
We walked the few feet to my bed where I laid down on my back. Beth climbed into bed and then straddled me, carefully positioning her pussy over my face. Having a girl sit on my face is one of my favorite ways to perform oral sex. I am always glad when I find a willing partner as, unexpectedly, many girls do not seem to be a fan of the position. I guess they are like guys in that they want to just lay back and enjoy oral sex instead of doing a little bit of the work.
Luckily, though, Beth was not one of those girls. She lowered herself over my mouth and my tongue darted up to her pussy lips. She began to rock back and forth as my tongue moved all over her pink pussy. She was really getting into it and once or twice she moved so far forward that my tongue ran against the crack of her butt, but never more. She was enjoying herself as her wetness drenched my chin. I held onto her hips and ass the entire time, truly enjoying feeling her body as I also enjoyed the weight of her above my face.
“Oh, yes, Patrick! Eat me. Oh, yeah! I’m about to cum! Keep licking my slit, keep going!”
She then became quite and determined as she reached her climax. I continued to lick her until her orgasm had passed and the feeling of my tongue on her clit became too much for her to take and she fell off of me.
“Oh wow! Thanks for making that YOUR dare!” she exclaimed with an evil little grin on her face. “Feel like using your tongue some more?”
“You want me to go down on you again ALREADY?” I asked.
“Not exactly. It’s been awhile since we have been together. How dirty have you become?”
“Why?” I asked. “I mean, you know me, I have pretty much always been open to trying new things. Plus, if you dare me to do something, I have to do it. You and I have always had that rule in this game. What do you have in mind?”
“Well, did you notice your tongue moving onto my butt a few times during that? I had a guy lick my hole once and it felt amazing. I would for that to happen again.”
“Whatever you want,” I replied. “It’s your turn to dare me.”
A big smile beamed across Beth’s face. She rolled from her side onto her back and pulled her knees up to her chest. This position opened her butt cheeks and as I moved into position between her legs once again, this time with a new destination, I could see her puckered hole clearly.
I slowly moved my face closer to her body, a little unsure about doing this new act. I stuck my tongue out and decided to just go for it. This was no time to dip my toes into the swimming pool, so to speak, you just dive right in. I placed the flat part of my tongue squarely on the bottom of her butthole and slid it all the way up. It was a different taste than I had ever experienced before. It was quite potent, but not a bad taste, surprisingly. I went right back in for another lick.
“Oh my God! I can’t believe you are eating my ass!” Beth exclaimed. “I love it! It feels so good!”
And it wasn’t just Beth that was enjoying herself. I was enjoying the action, as well. It was something considered taboo by most people and things that are taboo to most, I usually find enjoyable! I reached my hands out and spread her cheeks farther apart. As I licked her little hole I noticed that it began to relax and open slightly for me. I slipped the tip of my tongue into the opening and licked. Her muscles gave way a little more and I kept rimming her asshole. I licked her tart butthole for somewhere between 10 and 15 minutes and loved every second of it. I couldn’t believe how much I enjoyed it.
Finally, Beth asked me to stop. I moved away and must have looked disappointed. Beth looked at me and said, “Don’t worry, sweetie, you will definitely get your tongue back there before my trip is over. That was amazing and will not be a one-time occurrence!”
She looked over to the floor and noticed the box from where I retrieved the porn from earlier laying there. We had not bothered to move the DVD from my living room TV to the one in my bedroom when we switched rooms.
“I want to see some more porn. What else do you have?” And she jumped off the bed and knelt before the box. Two seconds later I heard her asking, “Well, well, well, what do we have here?”
As I laid there on the bed enjoying the taste of my first rim job, I had forgotten that the box did not only contain porn movies, but also a few sex toys. My mind started racing to figure out exactly what she had seen that piqued her interest. I look on in slight horror as she held out a purple jelly dildo that was about 7 inches long and 2 inches around.
“An ex-girlfriend bought that one time and left it at my place,” I stated confidently. It was honestly the truth. One of my exes HAD bought that particular toy.
“Oh, I believe you,” Beth said, without a hint of doubt. “But I don’t think it was bought entirely for her own pleasure based on the strap-on harness that is laying in the box next to it.” This statement, like mine, was also true. My ex had bought the toy with intentions to use it on me. We never did have a chance to try it out before the relationship ended, but I will admit that I had used it myself a time or two since then.
“I think we are going to change the rules of the game now,” Beth stated. “For the rest of the weekend, I am in charge. And unless I tell you otherwise, I am the only one allowed to make a ‘dare.’”
I remained on the bed, strangely turned on and interested in Beth’s new found power and a desire to find out how she planned to use it. As I watched Beth slide the dildo into the opening and the harness and then begin to strap it around her hips and waist, I had a pretty good idea of the answer.
Once the strap-on was in position, I noticed Beth briefly look down to take in the sight of how she would look with a penis, and then she looked up at me and said, “On your knees.”
I wasted no time and moved from the bed to the cold floor, kneeling before Beth and her new piece of anatomy.
“Let’s see if you’ve learned anything from the girls that have given you blow jobs before,” Beth said. “Take my ‘cock’ in your mouth!”
I quickly tried to produce a decent amount of saliva in my mouth and licked my lips. I leaned forward, put my hands on Beth’s hips, opened my mouth and placed it about half way down the piece of jelly in front of me. I pulled my head from the middle back to the tip and then back to the middle. I was sucking Beth’s ‘dick’ now.
“Oh yeah, that looks good, baby. Keep sucking my cock. You had better do a good job and make me feel good.”
Beth was getting into this, as if my sucking this piece of plastic between her legs could actually make her feel good. But her encouragement sparked my eagerness to please and I kept going; wanting to make her happy. I kept moving my head forward and back, taking 4-5 inches in my mouth with each down stroke, caressing her ass as I worked my mouth. My tongue was running underneath, saliva pooling in my mouth to make the job easier.
“Look up at me while you suck my cock!” Beth commanded. “I want you to look into my eyes.”
I did as I was told and looked up at her as I blew her. She really was enjoying this! She placed her hand on the back of my head, just as I did when she sucked my dick.
“You know what makes a cocksucker a good cocksucker, right?” she asked. “Being able to deep throat the dick! I want you to deep throat me.”
As I started to move my mouth back down the length of the dildo, I felt a slight pressure on the back of my head. Beth was pushing me down on her cock more than I had been. I felt the head of her cock hitting the opening of my throat.
“Just relax and let your throat open to it. If I can do it for you, you can do it for me, baby.”
She was right. If I asked her to do this then I could return the favor and deep throat her. I helped her out and pulled myself forward on her cock, feeling it penetrate my throat until my lips were down to her ‘balls.’ I pulled back, caught my breath, and moved forward again. Again, I let the dildo slide down my throat. I found it to be much easier once it had penetrated the first time and even easier on the next stroke. I was deep throating Beth’s cock with near expertise. After about 10 times of this Beth finally pulled the cock out of my mouth.
“Very nicely done,” she complimented me. “You would make some lucky guy very happy. Maybe we can find a couple of guys later this weekend and see who they think gives a better blow job … But for now, get up on the bed and lay on your back.”
Again I did as I was told and got into bed. I couldn’t help but notice that Beth grabbed the bottle of lube from the box and placed it on the night stand next to me. She didn’t need to say a word; we both knew what that would be used for.
“Pull your knees to your chest like I did a little while ago.”
I did, and just like I had done earlier, Beth moved her head between my legs and began to lick my tight ass hole. It had been in college that I last received a rim job and I had forgotten how good it felt. I also forgot that it tickled me a bit and I squirmed at first. But the ticklish sensation quickly passed and straight pleasure returned. I watched as her left hand reached up to grab my balls and move them out of the way to give her better access to my hidden area. I watched as her tongue moved all over my hole. I noticed my whole relax and start to open a little for her. I was in heaven. Beth must have noticed that my ass hole had opened a little, too, as she moved her right hand up to the opening and began to push her middle finger inside of me.
She was able to get her finger in to the second knuckle before she met any real resistance and slowly moved that n and out for a minute while she continued to lick around the edge of my hole. She then slid the finger out, mover her head away and sat up and her knees. Beth reached over, grabbed the bottle of lube, opened it and squirted some onto her first two fingers. She moved them forward, placed them at my opening and then looked me in the eyes as she pushed them past my sphincter muscle.
Beth began working the fingers in my hole quite faster and deeper now. At this point, her goal was not as much to please me as to simply stretch my hole to be able to accommodate the dildo hanging between her legs. As soon as she felt she had made sufficient progress with two fingers, she pulled them out, grabbed more lube and placed three fingers at my entrance and pushed. I felt the three push in, just a little at first, but like before, she was soon two knuckles deep, and I was being spread even more.
After a couple of minutes Beth again pulled her fingers out, looked at me and said, “I think you are ready now.”
She reached for the lube again, placed more on her fingers and rubbed it around my hole, making sure I was plenty ‘wet’ for what was about to happen. She then took more from the bottle and lewdly stroked her cock as she starred at me, making sure I saw the invader that would soon be prodding my insides.
Beth lined up her cock at my ass hole, looked up at me and said, “I can’t wait to take your virginity and fuck you.” She then looked down at her cock and my eyes followed. We both looked on as she pushed the head of the dildo into my ass.
“Oh, fuck!” came out of my mouth.
“Are you ok? Do you like the feel ok my dick inside of you?”
“Yes, I’m ok, and yes I like the feeling. Go ahead and push more in.”
I really did like it. I knew I would. I had used this member on myself before and knew that as long as a good enough job was done on lubbing everything up and loosening my hole that it would fit. And Beth had done a great job at both. There had only been a slight amount of pain, which quickly vanished.
Beth pushed the cock halfway inside of me and then pulled back. She then thrust her hips forward and went about three quarters the way down before pulling back. On the third stroke, she buried her dick all the way inside of my ass. I was enjoying the sensation. I had always enjoyed anal play. I had convinced several girls to reach around and finger my ass as I fucked them. Most were reluctant at first, but once they got going they loved having a little bit of control of penetrating someone. I am sure that they all have tried that with another guy afterward.
Beth was getting into being the fucker instead of the fuckee now and was picking up the pace. Each stroke was coming slightly faster until she settled on a good pace. She would pull the cock nearly out of my ass and then slam it back in to the base again. She pulled too far once and it came out. Beth quickly pushed her cock back inside of me, probably afraid that if she left it out that I would lose interest and ask her to stop. When she pushed back inside my response surprised her.
“Oh, I fucking love that. I love feeling it pull out and then push back in again. That’s my favorite!”
“Really?” she asked with a smile on her face. And she again pulled completely out of my ass and re-penetrated me. She continued this for awhile before leaving it in and resuming a regular fuck.
“My legs are getting sore in this position. Can we move to a different one, please?” I asked.
“Certainly!” she responded, and laid on her back. “I want you to get on top and do the work. If you are the one riding the cock then I know you are really enjoying it, not just being forced to have it inside of you.”
I straddled her waist, just like her and so many other girls had done to me before. I reached behind myself, grabbed the dildo and lined it up to my ass hole before sitting down completely. I began rocking back and forth, moving up and down, letting the entire 7 inches slide in and out of my ass. I had really loosened up by this point and the cock easily slid in and out. I reached forward and squeezed Beth’s breasts and twisted her nipples, reminding myself that even though I was being fucked, this was still a woman doing the work on my ass. A very sexy woman, at that.
I bounced up and down on her dick for about another five minutes. The pleasure had taken over and I felt the cum rising from my balls. I suddenly realized that we had been fooling around for well over and hour, probably even closer to two, and because any attention paid to my own dick had been short lived, I had not cum yet.
“Fuck, Beth! Your cock is feeling so good that you fucking me is going to make me cum!” I told her.
“Keep going. Keep fucking yourself on my dick until you cum, and don’t stop until all of the cum is spilled out.”
I needed no more encouragement and couldn’t last any longer. I reached down and stroked my cock furiously and within a minute I erupted, shooting cum all over Beth’s face, breasts and stomach. It shot out like it had been fired from a gun. And it went everywhere as I continued to move the dildo in and out of my ass. I finally finished shooting my load that had been building up all night and sat there with Beth’s dick still impaled inside of me.
“I dare you to clean up your mess with your tongue,” she said.
I sat up, letting the dildo slide out of me, this time not hurrying to push it back in. I leaned over on all fours above Beth and licked a long string of my cum from her right breast. As soon as I felt it slide down my throat I licked more from her and continued the process until there was nothing left to find.
We both got out of the bed, Beth removed the harness from her waist and let it slide down her long legs and we moved to the bathroom to take a shower. When we were done cleaning Beth suggested that we go to bed.
“I have a few more things to dare you and I think we are both going to want our energy,” she informed me. “It’s going to be a long day …”

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Learning from a New Family, Chapter 2: Our First Shower

This is a continuation of my story “Learning from a New Family”, and while I suppose it can stand on it’s own, it will be better if you read Chapter 1 first. I’m open to all constructive criticism and comments, and hope you enjoy! The characters in this story are young. They may be below the age of consent your jurisdiction. If that bothers you, please do not read.

My Niece Mary Jane part 1

Mary Jane was 19 going on twenty , she was a wholesome looking young lady, with a figure some would no likely die for if I could use that term. I had first met her when she was three years old, a little curious tyke. Her family had moved in across the street from us and we had become friendly neighbours even though there was a language of origin difference. At 16 I was a young lad, willing to help any one in the neighbour hood, no matter what job they asked me to do, often I found myself across the street helping may Jane’s father with yard work. I guess Mary Jane became accustomed to my help hand, as she began to asking me to fix things for her, a tricycle tire, a wagon wheel, a broken doll’s head, all silly little things which I never minded doing for her.
There were several occasions I was asked to baby sit Mary Jane and her brother which I always handled with the utmost of professionalism, I was not into little girls, I had my hands full with the teen girls that I went out with. This relation carried on for several years, until one day her mother had a heart attack or something similar and her aunt came to live with them to help out. One day out of the blue Mary Jane came over to our house to invite me back to hers for a picnic where she officially introduced me to her Aunt as her boyfriend. Now there were many years difference in our ages, mine was much closer to her Aunt’s age than it was to Mary Jane’s , however we played along with Mary Jane’s understanding of things. I had no intention of going out with a 7 year old that was for sure, but the event itself played apart in my life in the long run.
Mary Jane’s aunt and I became romantically involved and eventually married, and that is how Mary Jane became my niece. As growing children she and her brother spent a lot of time with us, providing the necessary breaks to her mother who , while having recovered from her heart attack had remained frail and sickly for many years. My new wife and I fretted over the two, as we had not yet had any children of our own and doted more or less on Mary Jane and her brother . Of course things never remain stagnant , we eventually had a child , had moved to another city, only to find us returning to our origins
about the time Mary Jane became a young woman.
The story me being Mary Jane’s boyfriend became an antidote that was told during family reunions, when I or my wife were asked how we met. Mary Jane on the other hand had developed into this young woman that caused me at time to wonder why I had not remained her boyfriend and wishing I was much much younger to be able to fully appreciate the now much in evidence womanly qualities of this young lady.
Mary Jane , had moved on and from the information that filtered through the family line had been involved with several boys, some nice, some not so nice, and had ended up with this last one who appeared to be a large teddy bear of a thing. A bit lazy, and slow in style he appeared to be a comforting soulmate for our young niece and it looked as though this was to be the one she brought into the family on a permanent basis.
It was Saturday , not quite early morning, perhaps even a bit after twelve , that the door bell rang. Upon opening the door I was greeted with the sight of this beautiful young creature, dressed in summer clothes . I am sure I looked Mary Jane in the eyes when I said Hello, but I am also certain that my eyes took in her lovely shaped mounds as they lay spread on her chest. Mary Jane was wearing a tight tank top, thin enough that the out line of her bra was prominent, as were the little protrusions that represented her nipples.
She promptly placed two kisses on my cheeks as was her habit, one on each side of my face, a greeting that most of the females on my wife’s side of the family presented to all the males they met , this was one habit that while I had not really gotten into, I always welcomed. Mary Jane’s greeting were always most welcome. I allowed her to pass through the door stop and let my eyes follow her vibrating ass , which was covered but a very short pair of cut offs as she walked into the kitchen to greet her aunt. Sighing ever so slightly to myself , thinking of all those young lads who might have been afforded the opportunity to handle those assets ( no pun intended), I excused myself and descending into the basement to operate my model trains.
Several hours later I came up for coffee, opening the basement door to a scene that took my breath away, and almost caused me to slip on the last step. Mary Jane was lying face down on our large kitchen counter top, most of her body covered with a big fluffy towel, but it was obvious that my wife was massaging Mary Jane’s bare shoulders. Now as goody good Uncle, I could not just stand there and stare, so I went about my business of making a coffee , not making to many comments in case I let my thoughts come out in words that would not be appreciated.
I stretched the coffee making as long as I could, hoping my wife would not chide me and tell me to move along. I surveyed the room, finding the little pile of Mary Jane’s clothing neatly placed on a chair, I sought to take inventory, trying desperately to see if I could see underpants. Mary Jane’s bra was in clear evidence, so I knew she was almost bare under that towel, but I was curiously concerned trying to figure out if she was entirely naked, laid out flat on our kitchen counter top.
Before I could establish this fact, my wife suggested that I continue back down to operate my trains, leaving them to continue their work in privacy. Being the devious person that I am, when I moved back to the first landing, I did not pull the door completely closed, again hoping that my wife would not notice. Lady luck was with me that day, well for a few minutes at least as I turned back to see what I could through the crack, I was able to see right up Mary Jane’s long legs. However before I could determine just exactly what I could see, the door was clicked closed, no doubt by my wife, not however before the blood rushed to my manhood along it to spring halfway to life as my mind wandered.
Grudgingly I returned to operating my trains, my mind wandering trying to imagine just what scene was being played out up in our kitchen. How long it was I have no idea but suddenly I heard my wife calling my name, she was asking me questions but for the life of me I had no inkling of what she was saying. Finally I shook the thoughts from my head and moved part way up the basement stairs to ask just what she wanted.
My wife had been looking for my shaving supplies, and could not find them, she wanted me to come up and get them for her. Arriving back up in the kitchen I looked to see Mary Jane still covered in that fluffy towel, but now she was laying out on her back, and I still remember that at that moment I had wished for X-ray vision. My wife explained that Mary Jane was thinking of going south for a few weeks and they were going to fix her bikini line, just what I needed to know, immediately I felt my cock vibrate. I moved quickly up to the master bathroom hoping that my condition had not been noticed, and pickup the supplies my wife required.
I tried hard to keep my mind focused on trains, as I came back into the kitchen , my eyes falling directly on Mary Jane’s pile of clothing, her pretty pink panties sitting spread out right on the top of the pile causing me to choke. Honestly I was sure I heard my wife chuckle and I appeared to have been caught red handed so as to speak. My wife took her time taking the things from me, asking if the blades were new, should she heat the shaving foam, how long should she leave it sit, and if it was alright to run it on sensitive skin. I felt myself redden as she continued to tell me that she thought using her neat on Mary Jane’s private parts might be to dangerous as that product was formulated to melt the hairs from the body. Fortunately I had thought to place my hands in front of my slacks keeping my cock for springing straight up like a rigid tent pole.
This time it was I who sought to leave the girls some privacy, well better stated I wanted to take me and my hardening cock out of their sight so that I would not embarrass myself.
I slipped through the door and down on the landing forgetting to pull the door behind me in my haste . Once I was out of sight however, I had the good mind to turn back to look into the kitchen, just in time to see my wife slip the towel from Mary Jane’s body, exposing her glorious nakedness to my eyes. Suddenly the door was pushed closed, to sounds of girlish giggling, leaving just the vanished image of Mary Jane’s firm young breasts heaving as she breathed before my eyes.
Forced down into my dungeon, I stopped the trains running, and tried hard to dissimilate any sound that I could from the kitchen, imaging any and all scenarios that might be occurring , letting myself exercise that right we men have. With my bare cock in hand I stoked myself to orgasm, shooting my hot cum all over the floor, disregardful of where I was and who if anyone might be watching.
How long you ask was I playing with self satisfaction, I cannot tell you, but I did not miss the fact that the upstairs door was opened gently and that my wife called softly down to ask me to come up. I cleaned myself quickly, sipping up as I moved up into the kitchen, only to realize that Mary Jane was still laid out on the counter top, her body covered quite properly by that fluffy white towel. As I stood in the door way, my wife grabbed at me, placing me in a warm sensual hug, reaching between us to rub at my now softening cock. Surprising me with her actions, she told me that she believed that I had been teased enough that day and thought that I might like to help her out. I was certainly not thinking straight, I was unable to figure out just what she was taking about. To add further confusion to things I noticed that Mary Jane appeared to be wearing some kind of mask or blindfold over her eyes.
My wife continued to rub my man hood, causing it to respond, and her to begin making little comments regarding my reaction and perhaps my willingness to help. Wanting to know with a bit more precision what the hell she was going on about I asked straight what she was inferring, what did she want , what did she expect of me and all this is a frustrated perhaps loud voice. Quickly me wife told me to be quiet, she had just gotten Mary Jane to doze off and did not want her waking before she had completed what had been planed. In a firm voice my wife explained that Mary Jane had become very frustrated with he newest beau, while he was polite and pleasant, he was a bit of a bore in bed and she was having trouble satisfying her needs. Mary Jane had decided that she needed a holiday away from her big guy, hoping that perhaps a planned trip with a bunch of her girl friends to the south islands would help clear her mind.
My wife went on to explain that she had just expected to dye Mary Jane’s hair, and perhaps do a bit of remodelling down below so that she would look real good in some of her new bikini outfits. However when Mary Jane began talking , she spilled the whole contents of the sorrowful situation she found herself in and my wife decided to change the planned program of the day. She went on to explain to me that back when, before we met she had been involved in several events , incidents, or experiments she eventually called them, that had been girl only situations and that had provided her with some wicked satisfying moments.
She had asked Mary Jane if she would be willing to give herself into her aunt’s competent hands so that a way could be found to eliminate some of the frustrations that had been built up over the passed period of time. She had required Mary Jane to accept any and all directions that she was given. My wife explained that she had tested Mary Jane’s willingness, by having her accept to tease me, letting my wife expose bits and pieces of her naked body to my view, trying not to make it too obvious as to what they were doing. Once she had Mary Jane pumped and primed she pushed forward, requesting Mary Jane to agreed unconditionally to any act, subversive, degrading or other that my wife requested she do. My wife continued telling me that this had taken a bit of time, had involved a through message, from top to bottom, with special attention paid to particular girly parts. Finally, the act of clearing up the area for Mary Jane’s
newest bikini, provided the opportunity for my wife to receive complete and utter submission from her young niece.
The time had come to create a situation that hopefully might change the relationship with our young niece to the satisfaction of all, a new more open feeling between us that could be natured for all it was worth and for as long as possible, without anyone getting hurt , that is why my wife had called my up from my place of solitude her ultimate plans included me.
I was told to stand, to be quiet, to enjoy watching that was going to happen, and to be ready to get involved at my wife’s signal. During all this conversation, my wife had been very busy, once she had rubbed my cock to a good size, she managed to unzip me and fish my pulsating member from inside my shorts. I was ready to go, ready to do her bidding, no matter what was required of me and I am certain that she knew this.
My wife moved back over to Mary Jane , began rubbing her shoulders and at the same time placing gently little kisses all over her face. Once Mary Jane started to emit soft murmurs , my wife proceeded to fold the top edge of the towel down over her body. When my wife had uncovered a large portion of Mary Jane’s chest, allowing me to view the exquisite bare skin of the tops of her breasts, she changed positions , moved her mouth down over this expanse and continued with her kissing of Mary Jane’s young body.
Mary Jane was now not only murmuring, but was moving about on the counter top, not quite enough to cause the towel to slip from her body, but enough to indicate to both my wife and I that she was definitely enjoying the attention she was receiving. I watched this scene unfold as my wife grabbed hold of Mary Jane’s arms, forced them above her head and at the same time moved the towel down off her lovely firm tits, down her stomach leaving it bunched up just over her sex. I heard myself sucking in my breath as I was afforded this wonder sight, a sight I had only dreamed of, never never thinking I would have a chance to see these two fabulous mounds of firm young flesh . I mean it was not as though I had never tried to get a good sneak peek at them. Ever opportunity that had presented itself over the years had seen me trying to take a look down Mary Jane’s top, but even given all the little bits I had seen, never had I been provided such a wonderful opportunity to just stand there and look as they were exposed in all their natural beauty before my sorry eyes.
My wife must have heard my gasping, as she turned to look at me and give me one of little wicked smiles, the she attached her mouth to one now very perked out nipple. Not only Mary Jane groaned as the contact was made, I felt my own slip from my mouth as I watched my wife at play. While she licked and sucked on that first nipple, she reached over, and from where I was standing, I could see her pick the other little nipple between her thumb and index finger and rub at it, until it swelled from her manipulation. Mary Jane’s chest was now heaving as she grasped for air in reaction to my wife’s teasing.
Suddenly my wife signalled to me, not saying a word, but indicating with her hand that she wanted me to grab hold of Mary Jane’s arms and hold them in place. At first I did not move, my mind was playing tricks on me, flooding my brain circuits with the information that I was going to be allowed to hold on to this lovely young body of human sexuality , stopping me from assimilating the gestures of my wife, my thoughts were getting ahead of my actions. Hearing my name being called out, brought me back to reality, shaking me head, I then moved to place my hands on the smooth, soft, warm upper part of the inside of my niece’s arms and hold them firmly, fixed as my wife had placed them over Mary Jane’s head. I was now in a position to view this young body from the other end of things, looking down over her blindfolded eyes, past over her ruby red lips, the dimpled round chin, up over her heaving chest, and down on to her cute little belly button I treated myself to a vision of loveliness.
My wife having transferred to task of holding our young niece fixed firmly on the counter top, severed her mouth from that one tit she had been suckling on extracting a loud No from the mouth of our wiggling captive. With her one free hand, she pulled the last remaining cover from Mary Jane’s body, exposing a clean shaved raised mound . At long last I was looking at pure heaven , pure pussy, even if it was from the head of her body . My cock responded immediately, increasing both in length and in girth as it jerked in the opening of my slacks. I salivated to the point that I almost allowed it to dribble from my mouth, and drip down on to Mary Jane’s head of auburn hair. I could feel my heart pounding, as thought it was going to burst through my chest, as I watched my wife reposition herself between Mary Jane’s slim muscular legs and hover her mouth directly over the center of Mary Jane’s universe.
Looking directly up at me , my wife smiled, this time she flashed me a huge grin, baring her teeth, she then pushed her sensuous pink tongue out of her mouth as far as she could moving it up and down flat at first , then funnelled it as she pulled it back into her mouth.
My wife continued to tease me , to provoke me until I unconsciously allowed a deep groan slip from my lips certainly advertising to Mary Jane that a male was holding her firmly by her out stretched arms. Whether or not Mary Jane was a willing partner allowing her uncle to participate in this particular undertaking I did not know. She was wearing that blind fold for a reason, either she was uncertain she wanted to see me , or have me able to look into her eyes, or if she wanted to pretend that perhaps I was someone else I did not know, but I was not going to spoil things by suggesting that the mask be removed.
Once however my wife felt that Mary Jane was well aware of my presence, she reached out and raised her thighs on to her shoulders , lowering her mouth on to the one part of Mary Jane’s body that was going to produce an extreme reaction, so I prepared myself to handle what every movement that I thought Mary Jane would provide. Fortunately for me, it was not her upper body that the moved, she did however buck her lower body sharply, forcing her ass off the count top, her cunt pressing upwards into my wife’s wicked mouth. Mary Jane, squealed, almost like a young piglet, so sharp and loud I had thought my ear drum was going to burst.
Wasting no time , my wife moved one hand under Mary Jane’s bottom, extracting further screams from Mary Jane, as she brought her bottom back down hard on to the counter. Her screaming left little for me to imagine, I was sure my wife had pressed a finger on to her back hole, or maybe even right up her back chute. Between screams Mary Jane was sucking air, gasping for breath as she gyrated her body, reacting to what ever my wife was doing. After some time, I am uncertain as to how long, Mary Jane appeared to go rigid, her body lifted off the counter top, you could see the mussels in her thighs pressed vice like on either side of my wife head, her legs stretched straight out behind my wife’s back. Then Mary Jane’s body shivered, vibrated, and rocked as she shuddered, she was calling out with cries of “Oh Gawd! , Oh Gawd ! “
Two, maybe three, perhaps five minutes passed, before Mary Jane’s body relaxed and flopped back down onto the counter, her thighs released my wife head, her legs folded down on to my wife’s back. She appeared to be spent , her body showed signs however that she was still experiencing sensations as you definitely see it making spasmodic motions as she lay in a state of limpness on the counter top. My wife eased herself from between Mary Jane’s legs, and to my astonishment motioned for me to take her place. The sour sweet odour that waffled up to my nostrils as I manoeuvred myself in between these lovely smooth young legs is some thing I have never forgotten. Instinctively I placed my hands under her little rump, pried open her body joint ,bent my nose towards the origin of the odour and breathed in as hard as I could.
I heard my wife snickering , then telling me it tasted much better than it smelt. I wasted no time plunging my warped tongue down into the little crevice that was staring me in the face, seeking what ever I could lick at leeching myself onto Mary Jane’s smooth cunt like a depraved person. I did not even notice that my wife had moved behind me, until I felt a cool breeze flow over my lower body. My wife had managed to undo my pants and drop them along with my under-shorts down to my ankles. Before I could protest I felt her hands slip under my T shirt and push it up toward my head. I broke off contact with Mary Jane’s cunt when she asked me to straighten up and allow her to remove the shirt completely. That accomplished, she fiddled around with my feet, removing the last of my clothing from my body, I was now as naked and exposed as Mary Jane, my wife knew it, I knew it and my cock certainly knew it as it stuck out proudly from between my legs, bumping up against the side of the kitchen counter.
Suddenly I felt my wife press up against my back, I felt bare skin on bare skin, so naturally I turned to look, only to see that my was as naked as well. The three of us were standing, well Mary Jane was not quite, but any way the three of us were there that Saturday afternoon standing bare ass naked, exposed in the middle of our kitchen.
Once divested of my covering, I realized that my wife was trying to make me stand upon the little step up affair that we used in the kitchen to reach the higher shelves, so I made it easier for her to lift each of my feet and place them on the top level. The result of this activity brought my lower body high enough that my rigid cock slipped right into the crevice of Mary Jane’s cunt allowing the head to make contact with her soft wet lips.
My wife repositioned herself behind me , reached around me , took hold of Mary Jane’s long slender legs and lifted them to my shoulders as she pushed me towards the end of the counter. With out any effort on my part , the head of my cock slipped past the entrance of Mary Jane’s cunt and settled , engulfed by a warm wet surrounding of tight young flesh. Before I was able to react and start pumping the rest of my hard cock all the way if, my wife grabbed onto Mary Jane’s hips and pulled her on to me, effectively pushing my cock all the way in. I saw Mary Jane grimace as my cock reached the end, coming up hard against her cervix. I remember thinking that even if I had been given the opportunity to do this myself, I would most likely have been more gentle, but as it
was my wife to appeared to be controlling things I just let it ride and enjoyed the feelings.
My wife pressed her body into mine, forcing me flush up against Mary Jane’s cunt, then she pushed Mary Jane forward, letting my cock trail out of this lovely encasement. Again and again my wife repeated these movements of hers, it was like she was the one who was doing the fucking, I was just the phallus, to be used for her pleasure. I began to wonder if she would agree to letting me buy her a strap on cock so she could get rid of the middle man. As my wife continued to manipulate the scene , I felt Mary Jane’s body beginning to react, she was now helping my wife move her body back and for on my cock. Mary Jane was rotating her body as best she could, pressing the backs of her legs forcefully into my back, she was indeed seeking to bring herself off. I knew I was not going to be able to hold on much longer, I had become verbalized, and quite loud.
My wife increased the rhythm of her rocking, she increased the pressure she had on my back, pushing hard into me as she pulled Mary Jane’s cunt onto my cock, there were no more slow long strokes, I was being worked like a piston , running at full steam. Mary Jane was making loud noises, grunting sounds at first then the sounds rose in crescendo, indicating to me that she was getting herself along just fine, rising no doubt to her peak, ready to orgasm. I was trying hard to hold myself back to hold off until I felt Mary Jane ready , but my wife had other ideas. On one vigorous forward movement my wife somehow managed to get her finger in place and shoved it right up my rectum, the palm of her hand coming to rest between my cheeks. Well let me tell you that set me off, there was no way in hell that I would have been able to hold back. My cock surged, swelled to a size I had not before experienced and sent my hot jism deep into Mary Jane’s tight young cunt.
Not a minute too soon, as I felt Mary Jane seize my rod with her interior muscles and squeeze , crying out in a loud voice letting us know that she cumming. How long we remained fixed like this I do not remember, but it was my wife who first disengaged herself , wiggling her finger in my ass, as she slowly pulled it free. She rose on her tippy toes placed a kiss on my cheek and told me to remain coupled to Mary Jane as long as possible, that she would be right back. By the time she got back with a warm wet cloth, my now limp member had slipped from that precious little hole , bringing with it a mixture of both our love juices. My wife got me down off the little step stool, and gently inserted the wet cloth into Mary Jane’s leaking cunt, blocking further loss of seed.
Turning her attention to me she knelt , took my limp cock in her mouth and sucked me clean of all remnants of the event. She was unable to bring me back to my manly form however . I was definitely spent from the afternoon’s activities, it would take a while before I would be able to get it back up for sure. I was told to dress and move off back downstairs to play with my trains and recuperate, incase there would be further need of me. I took my time covering my body, hoping to observe more of this naked Mary Jane, laid out no, now sprawled out limp on the kitchen counter, her little body showing signs of reacting to further sexual tremors .
By the time I tying my shoes, my wife had taken the wet cloth from Mary Jane’s cunt and was busy licking up the residue that remained. It had been a long time since I had participated in such an event, a long time since I had seen my wife so sexually involved, so intense in her actions. Finally, allowing a loud sigh escape from deep inside my body, I made my way down to the basement, my mind certainly not focused on running my trains at all.
It was much later, that I heard chairs being moved around in the kitchen, and sounds like normal speaking voices in conversation. Then my wife came down the steps wanting to speak with me again. She told me that Mary Jane had decided to stay the night, that supper had been prepared, but first and foremost she wanted my complete and utter co- operation. My wife went on to explain , that the idea behind what had happened was to allow Mary Jane to enjoy the fantasy of letting go, having no regrets and participating in some different experiences. She had been blindfolded so that it would not be too embarrassing for her to know that she was being fucked by her uncle, it had been planned so she could be visualizing any the male of her choice taking her, bringing her the pleasure she needed, and that was how my wife wanted it to remain.
She went on to tell me that under no circumstances was I to mention, or make reference to anything that had happened that afternoon. I was to concentrate on being Mary Jane’s favourite uncle nothing more nothing less, I had to control my emotions, and show no more than my usual loving kindness towards Mary Jane, after all she was still my niece , the same little girl that I knew so many years ago. There was to be a catch however, that would definitely cause me some problems, but that I might find pleasing to the mind.
As I had been told earlier, Mary Jane had agreed to place herself in my wife’s control, or possession, perhaps dominate desire, if you could say that and her resolve was going to be tested as long as she chose to remain with us that weekend. Once I told my wife would do my best and be on my best behaviour I was told to go wash up and come for supper.
Imagine my surprise when I arrived back in the kitchen to find Mary Jane all fresh and spiffy, dressed in her tank top and a short wrap around skirt that my wife had worn so many years ago. It was sort of impossible not to stare , no matter how hard I tried, no matter how hard I wanted to be the proper gentleman and uncle. Mary Jane was not wearing a brassiere under the top, her areola were clearly outlined beneath the material, her nipples which appeared to be rock hard pushing at the material very prominently . I tried as I could to keep my eyes on or about her face level, but it was almost a loosing battle, it was like her chest was calling , telling me to look at her almost bare tits. I swallowed hard and turned my attention to the dining room table taking the seat at the end of the long table.
My eyes wandered however, fixing themselves on the swaying of the pleats of the short wrap around Mary Jane was wearing. While my eyes followed the movement or sway of the material, my mind wandered back in time to the fist time my wife had worn that short skirt. It was a fairly warm summer day, and we had decided to go a movie theater as we figured they would at least have the air conditioning working. While I was picking up some popcorn, my wife had taken the opportunity to attend the ladies washroom. We were cuddling like two teenagers as we enjoyed what ever was on the screen, when my wife took my hand and slipped it in under the material of her blouse. Immediately I made contact with a bare breast, she had gotten rid of her bra; needless to say, my attention was taken from the movie that was playing on the screen. To make a long entertaining evening short, once I had gotten her blouse completely open, her two tits exposed in the semi darkness of the theater, I created a sexual atmosphere that caused my wife to direct my playing to her nether regions, under that short wrap around skirt there was no barrier preventing me from sinking my fingers in to her hot and extremely wet cunt. My wife had taken off all her undergarments that evening, and by the time the movie had ended she was hitting her third of fourth orgasm sitting almost completely naked, her blouse hanging around her arms, her skirt bunched at the sides of the chair.
My memories were rudely broken as I was brought back to reality; my wife was asking if I was more or less of something or other on my plate. My response resulted in Mary Jane returning to the dining room carrying a plate of food in her two hands. She way was holding the plate about the middle of her body, her free swing tits in plain evidence, hidden only slightly by the material of her tight tank top. What however caught my attention was the amount of flesh that was showing below the level of the plate. As Mary Jane walked from the kitchen, I noticed that her strides appeared to a bit slow, deliberate and exaggerated. When she moved her right leg forward it bared a lot of skin, it slipped almost completely from the split of the skirt she was wearing, I was treated with the sight of her upper thigh, almost to the crevice of her legs. It appeared that the wrap around skirt had been altered some what to allow for more exposure.
My eyes remained glued to the movement of Mary Jane’s legs, until she was standing beside me and it became impossible to see anything further. I turned my head upwards to thank her for bringing my plate, letting my eyes scan her body as they rose to meet her own. It was obvious that my wife had been working her magic, for as my eyes passed up the profile of Mary Jane’s I noticed her nipples pushing out in to the material of her tank top as thought they were going to poke right out. Once my eyes came into contact with her face it was easy to tell that she was a bit embarrassed as her face was almost bright red in color. I held back all comments other than expressing the appreciation of having her bring my plate, and swallowed hard.
Mary Jane’s exit from the room did nothing to calm my emotions, I watched as she swayed her hips, and adjusted my growing manhood to a more comfortable position.
Both girls came back in with their own plates, embarking in a general pitter-patter of animated small talk. I mean animated as both the girls were of French background they had a habit, well it was more a custom of the French to talk with their hands. I participated in the conversation with my more demure English way, keeping one hand occupied with my fork and the other in my lap occupied with my cock. It appeared that my wife was doing things on purpose, because she had Mary Jane going, she was responding moving not just her hands, but her arms, in fact her whole upper body was involved in the conversation. I was treated , thanks to my wife , with the pleasant scene of seeing Mary Jane’s firm tits, with their little rigid nipples bobbing up and down , swinging left to right as she replied to my wife’s statements.
Suddenly the conversation was interrupted when my wife ‘ accidentally’ or so it seemed let her hand come into contact with the outer side of her wine glass, knocking it in Mary Jane’s direction spilling the liquid contents all over the front of Mary Jane’s tank top.
Once the wet liquid had made contact with the material Mary Jane’s top took on a transparent look, it was almost as though she was bare breasted , it was a good thing I had my hand in my lap, for at this sight my cock surged in size. Mary Jane quickly jumped up from her seat and headed for the kitchen with my wife close behind, however not before she shot me one of those wicked little smiles she used to give me when she got into a real playful mood.
While the girls were off fixing Mary Jane’s clothing problem, I once again found my mind wondering back to that summer evening we had gone to the movies. No sooner had we gotten back to the car then my wife suggested that she was hungry, wanting to stop for a quick bite before we headed home. As I got into the driver’s seat, I saw that my wife had once again undone her little wrap around skirt, exposing her lovely sex to my viewing. Telling me to concentrate on driving us to the restaurant safely she busied herself on her own, playing havoc with her cunt. By the time we had arrived and I had placed the car in park, I found my wife releasing a second orgasm, her blouse undone, her legs spread wide, her hands working both ends of her own spectrum, so I just sat and observed the wonder scene that was transpiring before my eyes.
Once she had ridden things to their end, she relaxed, her body rippling with small tremors, while she sat there limp and so lovely exposed. The restaurant was a cross between as fast food place, and a more general family restaurant, there was a section for those who wanted to be more immanent, quieter, those who had brought children, and those who were in a rush to eat and get on their way. My wife directed me to a place far back out of the limelight of things, more secluded perhaps than in the other parts of the room. Once settled, my wife excused herself to head off to the ladies room, so I waited patiently thinking that she was going to put her undergarments back on and be a bit more respectable for the rest of the evening.
Was I surprised, perhaps more taken back than anything else, when my wife came back from the restrooms area. I sat there certainly with my mouth wide open, staring at my beautiful wife strolling towards me. Her blouse was held closed by a knot tied just under her breasts, she had not rebuttoned her blouse, but had either rolled it or tucked the edges under each side, allowing it to open wide enough to see a good portion of her tits. The skirt had been rearranged so that the slit was now located in the front, right between her legs, so that as she took those long strides towards our table I was provided with an even more pleasant view of her long naked legs as they advanced through the opening of the skirt. Staring, taking in all that was being shown, I concluded that I was able to see much more skin than usual, and then realized that my wife’s skirt was riding much higher on her legs. While the skirt normally came to rest about half way between her hips and her knees it was riding so high on her legs that the hem was just barely covering the bottom of her sex. That was the very first time my wife decided to tease me mercifully, there in public, in a family restaurant, with others sitting not that far away, even if they were not able to see very much.
My day dreaming was interrupted by the sounds of my wife asking if I wanted tea or coffee with my dessert , bringing me back to the reality at hand , ten years later. Having settled on a choice, the noise of the dishes being manipulated prevented me from turning back to my dream and the resulting even more pleasant happenings of that particular evening. I was a bit disappointed when it was my wife who brought the dessert, placing my plate and commenting that I should be careful not to choke on my food. She then set both her plate and Mary Jane’s in place before she settled down and applied herself to her dessert, yet watching me, which I found to be funny. After a few minutes had passed, my wife called to Mary Jane, telling her it was time. This was a statement that made no sense to me, time for what I was thinking, and then Mary Jane timidly came into view at the threshold of the door. My eyes I am certain bulged in their sockets, Mary Jane was covered now in a very very sheer blouse, see through it was. Tied in a similar fashion to that one my wife had worn so long ago, while it was not buttoned, it was not spread open as far as my wife’s had been, but this was even better because the material was so sheer that it was like having Mary Jane exposing her tits out in the open.
To further accent her display, even though Mary Jane was wearing the same wrap around skirt she had on before, it had been arraigned exactly as it had been when my wife had worn it. The skirt had been raised to almost the bottom of Mary Jane’s little pussy; the slit however appeared too had been arranged with a much wider spacing, almost to the point that it remained open as she took her steps towards her chair, providing me with several glimpses of her bare cunt and its puffy pinkish lips. Mary Jane walked around to the side of the chair closest to me, placed herself sideways, facing me on the seat, then spreading one leg at a time seated herself at the table, her legs disappearing from my view. I then understood why my wife had warned me not to choke on my food. Although I had not made any remarks, complimentary or otherwise, Mary Jane was beet red in color, from either embarrassment, humiliation or just plain lust I did not know and was certainly not going to ask. I was not going to spoil any game plan that my wife had set up, if she was still testing Mary Jane’s resolve, I was going to go along with it as I was reaping most of the benefits.
With dessert finished, leaving everyone with their tea, Mary Jane was directed to remove the excess dishes from the table. In doing so she must have been instructed before hand how to complete this required task, as she reached first for my wife’s cleaned plate and brought it back to place on hers. Then she reached for the utensils, one at a time taking them and placing them in front of her. Each time she reached over to me wife side of the table, I was provided the profile view of her tits as they hung forward when she extended her upper body. Much to my delight, when she began to reach for my dirty dishes, she turned her body towards me and allowed me a direct view into the blouse, allowing me the delightful view of her two bare breasts. Once she had assembled the dirty dishes, in reverse motion she moved herself off her chair, one leg spread wide open, facing towards me, at a time. Again I was treated to the nicest of views right up to her little puffy pussy lips.
Mary Jane came back with the teapot, offering to refill my cup, passing to the right side of my chair; she placed her left hand on my shoulder, and lent forward to pour with her right. In the peripheral vision of my right eye I could tell that her left nipple was popped at least a quarter of an inch straight out from her boobie. Trying hard to continue being the kind gentlemanly uncle I turned my head in her direction to thank her for providing the refill. As I turned and before I could bring my eyes up the level of her I was afforded the more than pleasant view of her bare right tit and its accompanying deep rose colored nipple, Mary Jane had managed to lean in such a manner that her sheer blouse was gaping wide open. She allowed me time enough to have a good long look at her precious assets, before she straighten up, forcing me to shift my eye sight to her still flushed face , clearly all this exposure was causing her some embarrassment.
Mary Jane then went over to her aunt and assumed a similar position, refilling her tea cup also. I noticed however that as soon as Mary Jane placed herself beside her, my wife removed her right hand from the table. I was certain that I distinctly heard a sharp gasp. This drew my attention to Mary Jane’s face where I saw or at least it looked like she was biting her bottom lip, her face was contorted that was sure, however she continued to refill my wife’s cup with the same decorum that she had mine. It took but a few minutes, to complete her task, but in those few minutes, my wife surprised me even more when she turned her head towards Mary Jane leant in close and flicked at the tip of Mary Jane’s left tit with her tongue. Mary Jane straightened herself, removing her tit from my wife reach and stood for a moment with her eyes closed. I could swear that I saw her body shudder, but since I was at the other end of the dinning room table I can not state this as fact.
As Mary Jane returned to the kitchen, I watched in awe as my wife brought her hand back up from under the table, she brought her fingers to her mouth and licked them in the most sensuous of ways, before she reached out to take and other sip of tea. Smiling her wicked grin, my wife commented that she had really enjoyed the dessert; however it was time for me to return to my trains and leave the two girls alone to finish cleaning up. She complimented me on my good behaviour, telling me that this was just what was needed, to fortify Mary Jane’s self consciousness, to help her understand the power she could envelope her well being with, she was really pleased with me.
I returned to the basement, letting my mind review all that had transpired during the evening supper, and almost mechanically operated my trains around the board. I thought I heard a voice calling to me , being in a stupor I did not respond until I heard Mary Jane calling out to me , almost yelling my name. Quickly I shut off the transformer, bringing the rickety rack of the trains to a halt and walked over to the bottom of the stair well.
Looking up to the landing, Mary Jane was there standing her legs spread wide enough to allow me a good view up under skirt that she had been wearing this afternoon. Her legs were wide enough apart to allow me to see that there were two little chains hanging from inside her bare cunt, the ends of these chains held two little bell like balls, that I knew well. Mary Jane was carrying, or at least holding my wife’s ‘Wally balls’ as we called them. This particular set of sexual toys had the added attraction of the little chains, upon which two bell like balls, similar to those that you might find around a cat’s neck, were solidly attached. Depending on how the person carrying the balls walked the bells would make a sound loud enough to attract any one’s attention, and in most cases direct their attention to the area from where the sound was coming. These balls had been sitting in their case for a long time now; I was very pleased to see that my wife had decided to bring them back into use. I knew now that Mary Jane was going to placed in a very delicate situation, which was only confirmed when Mary Jane informed me that her aunt was taking her out to see a movie at the new theater in the wonder mall that had been built not too far away. She told me that her aunt wanted me to know that they had no idea when they would be back, but she wanted me to make sure that the outside spot light was in good working order. With that Mary Jane blew me a kiss and disappeared from my sight leaving me alone with my thoughts.
It was well past midnight, before I got around to checking the out door spot light, it worked on the movement property, staying dark until it detected some thing in the range of the scanner they it came on. I had purchased real bright lights that lit the whole front yard area, especially the driveway as I often came home late with the car full of stuff to unload. I had the timer set for a good twenty minutes, before it need to be reactivated, that way I always had enough time to do my business with out any problems. Once I was certain every thing was in order I poured myself a scotch, set myself in my favourite chair and turned on some Mozart. The music lulled me into calmness, while the scotch fortified my fanciful thinking. Thinking about what the girls was doing, wondering what my wife was doing to Mary Jane, with Mary Jane, or having done to Mary Jane by others. I began wishing I had been invited along, even if it had been just as an observer, the more I thought about what may have being going on, the longer and harder my cock became.
Finally I could not longer hold on, I toddled off to the washroom and jacked off in front of the wall unit mirror until I came shooting gobs and gobs of my seed all over the counter top. It was quite a sight I must say watching all this creamy white liquid shoot out the end of my cock, I could see my piss hole open as it expanded to let loose the stream of cum , this I thought, was precisely the same scene that my wife saw when she sucked me off. I cleaned myself and the counter top off then decided it was time to head for bed, I had no idea where the girls were not how much longer they were going to be if they decided to return this evening or not so I might as well hit the sack and get some shut eye.
Just as I was going to open the bedroom lights, I heard our car pull into the driveway and sensed the spot lights brighten up the outside area. Quickly I moved over to the bedroom window and peeked out to see what I could. I watched as my wife parked the car just at the far end of the drive and wondered why she would do this as there was lots of clear space to bring the car right up to beside the house. I was going to leave my spot to go see if there was a problem when I realized Mary Jane had already opened her door. Before I could move I was stunned to see a completely naked Mary Jane exit from the car and close the door. I decided then it was perhaps better to spy from the spot I was in than going out front to ask what was going on, so I continued to look out on the scene that was being played out.
A stark naked Mary Jane walked in front of the car, exposing herself completely in the beaming head lights of the car and the probing spot light of the house light, she was lit up as though it was day light, every detail of her firm young body was in evidence, for any one to see if they were looking. She managed several pirouettes, her arms held high in the air, before my wife extinguished the car lights and exited herself. Now my wife still had her clothes on, yet you could readily see that her short sleeve top was not buttoned; as she waved Mary Jane into the house her movements exposed both of her mature breasts, naked as I liked them. Just before they disappeared from my line of sight and entered the house, I saw my wife give Mary Jane a good swat on her bare bottom; it certainly did not look like a love tap to me. There was lots of giggling going on as the girls tried to sneak quietly up the stairs and into the bathroom. As the shower came on, I decided that it was time to get under the covers and hopping that I might be going to receive two succulent visitors into my bed.

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Meeting My Probation Officer

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Spying On My Stepsister As She Changes

Spying On My Stepsister As She Changes
By rutger5 (An Original Story – Copyright 2012)
“Oh my God Bobby, what the hell do you think you’re doing? You get your perv ass down from there now and bring those jerks with you and if any of you think about running just remember I know where you all live” Lucy yelled angrily.
That was it, we were screwed now for sure. Turning I punched my friend Jimmy in the arm as hard as I could as we started to scramble down from the rafters.
“Ooowww” he whined “what did you do that for?”
“For being such a jerk” I replied “and getting us busted. We’re in for it now, you know how she can be and now you’ve given her a club to beat us with.”
“She can beat my club anytime” Jimmy said with a leer “besides after what I just saw I can die happy.”
“You let her hear you say that and you’ll really be dead Jimmy. Besides you’ve ruined it for all of us now. All my hard work for nothing” Eddie the third member of our group said as he dropped to the concrete floor of the building.
Eddie was the one who figured out that if you gained access to the rafters via the maintenance room then you could spy on the showers and changing rooms from up there. The residential community we lived in had a pool and a clubhouse that the homeowner’s association fees maintained and during the summer we were frequent visitors here. Being horny teenagers any chance we got to check out females we took and sitting around the pool we were surrounded by a virtual smorgasbord of flesh. From hot milfs to young girls our own age we saw it all.
When Eddie confided to us he had discovered a way where we could peep on them as they changed we begged him to tell us. He had reluctantly, not because he was selfish but cause he was the most cautious of us and he worried about something like this happening. Of course it was all Jimmy’s fault. We had been up there for a while and had only seen one woman change and Mrs. Manicotti wasn’t anyone you would want to see naked.
So when my older sister, I should say stepsister, came in it all fell apart. My Mom had married her Dad ten years ago and for the most part we had grown up together and got along okay. That is as long as I didn’t argue with her and did what she said as Lucy was the stereotypical bossy older sister. Though she was only a year older than me she had developed much faster and at sixteen Lucy appeared quite mature. Guys, including grown men, always gravitated to her and Jimmy really had the hots for Lucy and when he saw she was heading to the shower room he went a little crazy to see her nubile form.
Since she was my stepsister I didn’t try to spy on her but Jimmy and Eddie crept to where they could see her rinse the chlorinated water from the pool off her. When they came back they were giggling and their faces appeared sweaty and flushed.
“Your sister is so hot dude” Jimmy whispered in my ear “you are so lucky. If she was my sister I’d spy on her all the time.”
I just shook my head at that, its not that I didn’t recognize that Lucy was attractive but I thought of her as family. On top of that with her domineering personality I’d have been too scared to cross her. Either way as we huddled up there Lucy entered the changing room. She had a towel wrapped around her curvaceous figure and was carrying her bikini as she headed to her locker. Once there she dropped the towel on the bench and opened the locker. Even I had to admit that she presented quite a figure of desire.
Lucy had naturally red hair now in a ponytail with a few freckles around her button nose and was quite pretty but she had the body of a fully grown woman. She wasn’t thin by any means but well rounded at all the right places with large full breasts and she was thick from her calves and thighs up to her big ass. It was too much for Jimmy and he had to get a closer view.
Slowly he inched his way along the beam when disaster struck unexpectedly. As he worked into a position where he could see her better some change in his pant pocket slid out and seemingly in slow motion to us above fell down through the air. With a clinking sound it struck the floor of the changing room. Eddie and I froze in fright as Jimmy was trying to work his body back toward us.
When the money hit the ground Lucy turned and as she watched one of the coins, a quarter I believe, rolled along the floor until it stopped within a foot of her bare foot. Quickly she turned her gaze upwards and almost immediately spotted Jimmy. But as she continued scanning the ceiling she soon saw me and Eddie doing our best to act invisible. That was what prompted her demand for us to come down and once we reached the maintenance room floor we slipped out the door to the outside of the cinder block building. Lucy had dressed quickly and was standing there waiting for us already and she looked really pissed.
“So you jerks think its okay to play peeping tom on me, huh? How many times have you pervs spied on me before?”
“This was the first time I ever saw you naked Lucy” Jimmy said as he looked at her with puppy dog eyes.
“Ick, you are so creepy Jimmy. From now on I forbid you to speak to me unless I specifically give you permission. Do you understand?”
“Yes Lucy” he answered but he was unable to take his eyes from her.
She turned to me and folded her arms and frowned before speaking.
“Well you little jerk, I’m waiting for an answer and I expect the truth.”
“Truthfully I never spied on you Lucy and as far as I know today was the first time they saw you either.”
Her brown eyes narrowed at my reply and she took time to think before answering.
“So you admit to spying on other women though.”
“I didn’t say that…” I started to protest when she cut me off.
“You might as well have perv. I wonder what the Homeowners Association or all the female residents would think about that. Bobby what do you think my Dad would say?” she asked with a nasty grin.
I swallowed hard at that question. Her dad, my stepfather, was a former US Marine who was now a police officer and not only was he as hard as nails but he was also very protective of his now not so little girl.
“I’m not sure Lucy but I doubt he’d be happy.”
“Understatement of the year perv so I’ll tell you and your little buddies something. If you don’t want the truth to come out then I think we need to go somewhere and discuss things.”
“Eddie is anyone home at your house?” she demanded of him.
“N-n-no Lucy” he managed to squeak out. Eddie just lived with his mom and she generally was at work during the day.
“Good then lets go. Eddie you go first, Bobby walk next to me and Jimmy follow behind and no talking” she ordered us until just as we were about to start Lucy had second thoughts about our marching order.
“Wait, Eddie and Jimmy switch places. I don’t want you checking out my ass” she said to Jimmy as he passed by. He looked glum and Eddie appeared ecstatic about this until Lucy spoke to Eddie.
“I don’t want to catch you looking at my ass either and if I do I swear you’ll pay.”
He turned a little green at the gills from that and now seemed uneasy. As we walked I managed to look behind me and I saw he had his head down as we traveled to his house. All the houses in the complex were basically constructed the same with built in garages on the ground floor and when we got to Eddie’s house Lucy directed us to go inside his and to close the door behind us.
It was kept pretty organized in the garage as Eddie’s mom was something of a neat freak. There were shelves along the wall and most things were kept there leaving most of the floor open and free from clutter. Lucy perched her sizable ass on one of those big plastic storage containers kept near the wall.
“Line up boys while I think of an appropriate punishment for you and remember to keep your mouths shut as I think.”
We stood in a row facing her when a sour look came over her face. Glancing sideways I saw Jimmy was standing there with his mouth open and I could practically see the drool forming as we stood.
“Yuck, you boys are so disgusting, I don’t want you looking at me. Just turn around.”
We did as she said and were soon staring at the wall in front of us. I heard Lucy stand up and her flip flops clatter against the floor as she walked around the garage. After a minute she let out an exclamation of excitement and I again heard her come up behind us.
“Well, well boys. I think I have the answer to our little problem. Now before we continue I need you boys to answer my question. I’m going to punish you but you all have to agree to it first and you all have to swear to keep this quiet or forget about it. If any of you say no then you’ll all have to deal with the consequences as it’s my way or I rat you boys out to my Dad.”
“Well I agree” I said “it’s not like I really have a choice.”
“W-w-what are you going to do?” Eddie asked in a frightened voice.
“Does it really matter Eddie” she said in a honeyed tone “either way it’ll be better than me telling my Dad. Who knows maybe he’d even arrest you boys to teach you a lesson.”
Eddie swallowed hard on hearing that and Jimmy looked sick. Within seconds they both agreed to whatever punishment she came up with which no doubt pleased her greatly.
“Okay here’s the deal. Bobby since you’re my stepbrother that makes you guiltier than the rest so I’m going to punish you more.”
“That’s not fair Lucy…”
“Shut up Bobby and listen. For starters from now on you’re going to have to do all my chores except when our parents are home as we don’t want them asking any nosy questions, do we? Plus every morning I want you to make my bed for me and when I think of more I’ll let you know. Now for all of you” she said as she walked in front of us and I saw that Lucy was holding a wooden paint stirrer in her pale hand and it wasn’t the small kind but the larger style for using in five gallon buckets. “You are all going to get a good spanking from me, a bare assed spanking on your naughty little butts. Drop your pants, all three of you.”
Immediately both Jimmy and Eddie began to protest loudly. Each saying there was no way that was going to happen, that they’d let anyone, particularly a teen girl, beat their bare asses.
“Fine” she said with a smile and a second later Lucy had produced her cell phone. “I hope Daddy doesn’t get too upset about having to come home now.”
Eddie fell to his knees and began to plead with her but Lucy turned away as her fingers started to push the buttons on her phone.
“You jerks better agree to whatever she says” I hissed at them “because Lucy doesn’t bluff and if my stepfather gets involved then we’re all dead.”
That settled things and they both quickly agreed to whatever she demanded. On hearing that, Lucy’s grin went ear to ear and she looked genuinely pleased.
“Good decision boys. Now strip naked and once you do bend over and grab your ankles.”
Not having any choice we started to undress reluctantly and in no time there we were, three teenaged boys naked as the day we were born bent over in Eddie’s garage. Lucy, being her bitchy self, decided to milk this for all it was worth before actually spanking us. She walked around us in a circle and as she did she swung the stirrer for effect. Once she passed, Jimmy turned and whispered to me.
“Damn I wish your sister would get on with it. Standing here like this with her so close, I’m starting to get a chubby.”
“What was that? If you have something to say why not let us all hear you” she demanded.
“It was nothing, I swear” he replied nervously.
“It was most certainly something, but fine don’t answer me. BOBBY!”
“Yes Lucy” I responded reluctantly.
“A cat has your friend’s tongue so I want you to tell me what he said if you know what’s good for you. But before you do I want you to stand up straight and look me in my face when you tell me.”
She was standing a few feet in front of me so I reluctantly straightened up and as I did I managed to cover my dick from her view. Before I could speak however Lucy interrupted to tell me something.
“No, no Bobby this is no time to be shy. Since you and your friends have seen all of me its only fair to return the favor. Move your hands and let me see.”
The sound of Eddie snickering came to me as I pulled my hands away from my package as I felt my face redden from embarrassment. Looking straight ahead I told Lucy what Jimmy had said as he glared at me.
“Oh really! Now this I have to see. Stand up Jimmy and let everyone see what I’m doing to you. Don’t be bashful.”
I had to give him credit for having guts though, and he did in more than one way as Jimmy is kind of chunky to begin with. But he stood ramrod straight and made no attempt to hide his hard on. In fact he acted kind of cocky and did his best to push it forward as he looked at Lucy with undisguised longing. She had a disgusted look on her face but she still glanced at Jimmy’s package for a minute before she walked behind us again.
“All right, enough of the preliminaries. Bend back over boys as its time for a good old fashioned spanking.”
As we complied with her order Jimmy called out “Yes Miss Lucy.”
“What was that Jimmy, did I give you permission to speak?”
“Sorry Miss Lucy, I thought I was allowed to answer you.”
“You are but only when I directly address you and since I was speaking to both you and baby Bobby then you were out of line. So I’m afraid you’ll be receiving extra punishment. But I really like what you called me, in fact I want all you boys to call me that from now on. And since you came up with the idea Jimmy I’m going to be kind. The ten extra blows you were going to receive I’m now going to give to baby Bobby instead. What do you think of that Jimmy?”
“Thank you Miss Lucy, not only are you the hottest girl I’ve ever seen but the wisest too” he said with a smirk directed in my direction.
“While that is no doubt true don’t get carried away with things Jimmy. And what do you think about my decision baby Bobby?”
“That it doesn’t matter what I think” I told her truthfully.
“Quite right baby brother and since you didn’t call me Miss Lucy that’s another ten for you. Now what do you say?”
“Thank you Miss Lucy” I answered through gritted teeth.
“Good boy. I’ll give you the extra twenty when everyone has had their original first.”
Without any further talk Lucy began my punishment. As I hunched over she delivered the first blow squarely across my skinny ass making me jump slightly. It stung as she put all her weight into each smack. After fifteen blows to my defenseless ass Lucy paused for a moment allowing me to recover slightly and she really caught me off guard when I felt her hand rubbing my sore cheeks gently.
“Ooh does it hurt Bobby, your butt is so red” she said with a giggle as her soft hand ran over my burning flesh.
“It hurts some…Miss Lucy” I answered remembering at the last second to address her properly. But what was worse was that the touch of her hand was having an even more powerful effect on my front side. As her hand massaged my sore ass most of my body’s free blood was flowing to my growing dick. When her fingers brushed my balls in passing I shuddered from repressed desire.
Without warning Lucy began my punishment again but I barely felt it as my feelings were concentrated on my hard on which shook with every blow she delivered. By the time she finished after giving me another fifteen shots I felt harder than I could remember ever being in my short life.
“That’s all for now Bobby. I’ll give you a break while I discipline your friends first before giving you your bonus spanks. Now be a good boy and stand up straight.”
“Yes Miss Lucy, thank you Miss Lucy” I told her as I stood.
Before she moved on Lucy stared at my erection and as I watched she raised an eyebrow before licking her full red lips.
“Very impressive Bobby, I didn’t realize that you were so developed. I guess you’re not such a baby after all.”
Her words filled me with pride and I held my head high. Maybe I was still a scrawny kid but at least in one area I measured up. Lucy was perspiring from her exertions in spanking me and as I watched she pulled her tank top over her head and tossed it on the plastic bin leaving her clad in only a bra and her snug fitting shorts with the word cheer boldly printed on her butt. Yes my stepsister was a cheerleader, what did you expect?
As Lucy passed me her bare thigh grazed my turgid flesh forcing a tortured moan to escape my mouth. She ignored my outburst but I didn’t doubt for an instant that it was no accident that she touched me in passing. Jimmy was the next to receive her treatment and after delivering thirty blows he too was allowed to straighten his body up. I could see he was rubbing his sore ass with both hands but his erection still stuck out defiantly.
For the most part Lucy ignored that and proceeded to deliver her version of tough love to Eddie. By the time he had received his thirty spanks Lucy’s fair face was flushed and she was breathing heavily but before returning to me she demanded that Eddie stand straight. After that she paced in front of us as her eyes feasted on our hard young cocks. When she looked at Eddie’s his face turned crimson with embarrassment as it was obvious that he didn’t measure up to either me or Jimmy.
“Well, well, well. It seems that little brother isn’t so little after all, he just needs his body to grow to catch up with his boy part. You on the other hand Eddie need your little boy part to catch up with the rest of your body. And Jimmy your parts match up fine.”
Eddie shifted uncomfortably after hearing her words but Jimmy and I beamed from her praise and pushed our ‘boy parts’ out proudly.
“Jimmy and Eddie I want you to both kneel next to my seat, one on each side” Lucy said referring to the container.
They quickly scrambled into position and in seconds were on the concrete floor staring at each other’s faces.
“Bobby I want you to bend over and put your palms flat on the container” she demanded of me.
Once I was in position Lucy stood behind me and again spanked me, this time giving me my ‘bonus’ punishment but truthfully whether it was due to her being a little tired or her not trying as hard the blows this time barely fazed me. I can’t be sure but she seemed more interested in watching my erection jiggle each time the stirrer slapped my tender skin. When she delivered the final blow Lucy tossed the stirrer aside.
“Bobby on that shelf is an exercise mat, get it and put in front of my seat” she ordered me.
Wasting no time I did as she told me, placing it along the concrete floor lengthwise. As soon as I did Lucy sat back down on the container.
“Bobby get on your hands and knees on the mat now, facing me.”
Once I was in position Lucy raised her legs and before I knew it she was using my back as a footrest. It took a minute for her to get comfortable as she shifted her pedicured feet but once she settled in she let out a contented sigh. Then as we all watched Lucy reached behind and unhooked her brassiere and slid it off. Three teenaged jaws hit the floor as her big full breasts were revealed to our eyes and speaking for myself I felt my cock swell even more in response.
Lucy laughed as our eyes practically bugged out of our heads on seeing them so close and when she reached up with both hands and pressed them together that caused little whimpers to escape from our mouths. She was so pleased that she practically beamed from our tortured reaction.
“Do you boys see anything that you like?” she said teasingly before she actually pinched one of her large nipples between a thumb and finger.
“Yes Miss Lucy!” we called out in unison.
“I thought you might. Now because I’m such a nice person I’ve decided to be generous with my assets” Lucy said as she continued to fondle her ample breasts. “But like with everything else you boys must do exactly as you’re told and not disobey me. Understand?”
We all nodded yes, making her smile.
“Okay here’s the deal. Jimmy and Eddie, when I give the word you can begin kissing and sucking my breasts and my nipples like a lot of attention. But don’t even think about using your hands to touch me and you’re also forbidden from touching your dirty boy parts with your hands. If you do then I cut you off from doing more, got it?”
They both nodded as they said “Yes Miss Lucy.”
“Sorry Bobby, I only have two boobs. Besides you’re serving an important function as a footstool and since you’re my stepbrother it would be kind of weird for you to do things to me.”
Both Jimmy and Eddie smirked at my misfortune but only for a second as both moved their mouth onto Lucy’s delectable tits. In a minute she was squealing with delight as both her large, erect nipples were being sucked on. My cock strained futilely at the air while I watched my friends suckle on her large breasts and the longer they did the more it seemed to affect Lucy. By now she was cradling each of my friend’s heads with a hand as they continued to stimulate her large sensitive nipples and her lower body was squirming around. Suddenly she pulled them from her boobs by their hair causing them both to let out groans of disappointment.
“Don’t worry boys, I think you’ll like what I have planned next” Lucy said as she stood.
Reaching down Lucy stroked my chin softly before taking a hold of her short’s waistband and tugging them down to her knees. At that point she shook her hips and they fell to the floor. All Lucy had on now was a tiny white thong and as I watched she did a spin before shaking her bootylicious butt. She then faced me as she bent over giving my friends quite a visual treat.
“Okay boys, if you like you can now literally kiss my ass. Remember – no touching and keep the stray saliva to a minimum.”
Jimmy and Eddie crawled forward and began to cover her delectable booty with kisses and Lucy just ate up the attention. She was teasing me by running her pink tongue over her luscious lips and she winked at me more than once. As soon as she got tired of this she stopped them with but a word.
“Stop. That’s enough boys but now I have a question for you” Lucy said turning toward them. “I was hoping one of you might like to lick my little excited pussy for me. Any volunteers?”
Immediately they both raised their hands like they were in school and called out for her to pick them.
“Gee, I have two eager volunteers and only one pussy. Maybe we should have a contest to see who I choose. Let’s see hmmm, I got it. Okay boys pretty simple rules, the first one who beats his meat and cums is the wiener, I mean winner.”
As soon as the words left her mouth both Eddie and Jimmy started stroking their dicks like their lives depended on it when Lucy caught them off guard.
“Oh yeah, I forgot one part. You have to catch every drop of your cum and eat it.”
I broke into laughter when I saw the sickly expressions on their faces from hearing Lucy’s contest twist. For the first time since I’d met him Jimmy didn’t look happy about having to eat something. He paused for a moment and he looked like he wanted to say something to Lucy but he knew he wasn’t allowed to speak unless she gave him permission. Meanwhile Eddie kept focused and continued spanking his undersized pecker and he appeared close to cumming. He kept his eyes fixated on her covered mound for inspiration when he let out a low moan.
He placed his left palm right beyond his head and in seconds was shooting his spunk onto his hand. He shuddered as it discharged and once it stopped Eddie brought his hand to his mouth. He didn’t look happy about it but as we all watched he licked it up with a pained expression on his face. However once he finished he smiled as he showed Lucy that he had done as she asked for.
“Good boy Eddie” Lucy said as she actually stroked his cheek which easily made his day.
“Thank you Miss Lucy” he gushed in reply.
Turning to Jimmy, Lucy shook her head slowly in a back and forth manner and she had a disgusted look on her pretty face.
“I guess I was wrong about you Jimmy. Here I thought you liked me and found me attractive and yet you barely tried to compete for the honor and privilege to eat my juicy pussy. And believe me its very wet now.”
Lucy pulled the material of the thong to one side revealing that in fact she was quite aroused. Since her back was to me I was unable to see at that moment but from the sounds they made I guessed it was as beautiful as I imagined.
“It’s not that Miss Lucy, I do think you’re the hottest girl I’ve ever seen, even hotter than Megan Fox. Just when you said I had to eat my cum I freaked out for a second and by then I saw Eddie was gonna win so I slacked off. If I could do it over again…”
“Well to prove how forgiving I am as well as magnanimous I’m going to give you an opportunity to make it up to me Jimmy. But first” she said as she turned to face Eddie “I think I should get Eddie started on his reward. Before you start though I want you to clean off your hands as they must be covered in nasty boy fluids.”
Due to his mom being a neat freak there was a hand sanitizing dispenser hung by the door that led into the house and Eddie moved towards it immediately. Lucy turned back my way and smiled.
“Bobby I know you’ve been getting the short end of the stick but it’s not all bad, it’ll help you to build character. Plus I’m going to throw you a bone so to speak. You may use your filthy boy hands to remove my panties, would you like that?”
“Yes Miss Lucy, more than anything” I replied truthfully.
“Well then it appears your wish will be granted” she said stepping right in front of my kneeling body.
My hands were trembling as I reached out and took hold of the waistband of Lucy’s thong. My fingers slid along her soft, bare skin as I pulled the material outward and then down. As I did a key to the universe, or at least one of the most desirable ones, was slowly revealed to my seeking eyes. Lucy’s skin was pale as befitting a natural redhead and as I lowered her thong I caught sight of her sparse and curly pubic hair.
While I continued lowering her panties my eyes feasted on her mons and vulva and I can safely report that Lucy hadn’t lied when she said she was wet. She also had the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen, granted I might have been partial because it was the first live one I’d seen and it was so close that I could touch it. But still I had watched enough porn on the internet that I think I had an idea of the variety that the female flower could take and Lucy’s was simply breathtaking.
Crowned by flame colored hair with her half hidden clit right below, her fleshy folds were slick with her juices and as I watched in amazement Lucy reached down and spread her lips just enough so that I could behold her opening. My cock twitched as for the first time I experienced the scent of aroused female flesh and it was delightful. Once her thong reached her ankles Lucy lifted first one foot, then the other and stepped clear of it.
“If you like Bobby you can sniff my panties while Eddie gets to taste me” she told me.
It was obvious who was getting the best of that deal but beggars can’t be choosers so I happily accepted the crumbs she offered me. My hand raised the thong to my face as I watched Lucy again sit on the container but this time she spread her thick thighs wide. Eddie stood there waiting for a sign from her before attempting anything when with a wanton smile she beckoned for him to kneel next to her.
“Here’s your big chance Eddie so don’t mess it up. Make my pussy feel good” she told him and for the first time that day there was actually a hint of pleading in her voice.
With their positions I had a bird’s eye view of the proceedings as Eddie’s tongue extended out and connected with her pink pussy. Lucy let out a gasp of delight as it ran her length from the bottom of her lips upward until it brushed her clit.
“Oooh yes Eddie, keep doing it like that. I like!” she told him as she leaned back and supported her body with one elbow as her free hand grabbed Eddie by his hair.
With Lucy’s encouragement spurring him on he rapidly lashed her tight teen pussy with his tongue repeatedly. I knew for a fact that Eddie was a virgin as we all were but he had hardly any experience with the opposite sex. Compared to him Jimmy and I were worldly but it was him kneeling beside Lucy eating her and by the sounds she was making he was doing a credible job.
Little moans escaped her full lips as his tongue explored her juicy pinkness, probing deep before working its way up and circling her clit. My nose inhaled Lucy’s scent from her thong and I wished it was me orally servicing my stepsister, the consequences be damned. But now all I could do was watch as Eddie kept licking her beautiful flaming pussy.
Jimmy seemed to be in great distress as well as he stood there watching knowing that he had the chance to be there and he blew it. He was squirming and shifting from foot to foot and he was as hard as ever yet he kept his hands off his ‘dirty boy parts’.
Whether it was just due to the prolonged licking or him doing something different Eddie had Lucy really going nuts. She had lifted her leg closest to Eddie and put her foot on his back and I could see her hand was really pushing his head to her crotch when her eyes shut and she let out a long moan. Her hips bucked upwards a couple of times and I could see her face and chest were flushed. Slowly her eyes opened and her mouth curled into a smile.
“Very good Eddie, you have quite the talented tongue. Have you done this before?”
He stopped licking to answer although he seemed reluctant to tear himself away but when my stepsister asked a question it must be answered.
“Thank you Miss Lucy, no this is the first time I’ve ever been lucky enough to but I’ve watched a lot of porn on the internet to get ideas.”
“Well let me commend you on your viewing habits and your diligence then. Maybe you can let your friends know what you watched and it might benefit them as well. I hate to stop you but I have another idea and we have to move to try it.”
“Okay Miss Lucy” he replied after slipping in a few last licks.
“Jimmy now is your chance to make amends. Jerk off now and of course I want you to eat your cum and if you do I have a reward for you” she told him with a smile.
That was all he needed to hear. No sooner had Lucy spoken then he was frantically beating his meat and before Lucy even had time to move from the container Jimmy was coating his palm with his seed. He groaned with relief as he spewed wildly and it was obvious that he had been on edge due to the extreme stimulation he had been experiencing. Once he finished, Lucy carefully watched to make sure that he swallowed every bitter drop and when she was satisfied she gave him a little smile.
“Good boy Jimmy, you did a good job.”
He basked from her compliment the way a dog does with its master and if Jimmy had a tail it surely would have been wagging now. He then answered her in a quiet voice.
“Thank you Miss Lucy, your wish is my command.”
“Hmm, be careful what you say Jimmy just in case I’m tempted to accept your challenge. You never know what I might wish for.”
He gulped hard at her reply but he appeared resolute in his steadfastness.
“That would be your choice Miss Lucy and all I could do is my best to serve you however you desired.”
“Aww, that’s so sweet Jimmy. I must say that you’re starting to grow on me. Well no more wasting time boys. Bobby I need you to move off the mat for my next idea so scoot.”
Reluctantly I got to my feet and stepped aside and once I did Lucy stretched her voluptuous figure out on her back on the mat.
“Eddddie, kneel on the floor next to me with your head near you know where. Jimmy, kneel on the mat just past my feet. Bobby, stand there and watch and remember not to touch your boy parts.”
It was so unfair I thought to myself, here both my friends had already been allowed to cum although I didn’t miss the part about eating it, but still. My balls wanted to burst and my cock ached and yet it seemed there would be no relief for me while Eddie had already tasted her and it looked like he’d be getting some more and she’d promised Jimmy a reward. As I watched Lucy lifted her legs into the air and held them there.
“Jimmy hold my legs up by my ankles” she directed and once he grasped them she turned to my other friend. “Eddie you may resume licking me now.”
That was all he needed to hear and in no time he was running his tongue on her most sensitive nub making her go crazy in no time. As I watched Lucy brought her feet close together and bent her knees while keeping her thighs spread wide so Eddie had total access. With a wicked smile she moved her feet so that they brushed against Jimmy’s erection which caused him to moan.
“Oooh Miss Lucy” he gasped.
Her only reply was to laugh but she continued to move her feet until she had his cock between the soles of them. Jimmy had a confused look on his face, obviously he wanted to take a more active role but he wasn’t sure if he was allowed to. All he could do was gasp as her feet continued to tease him. While Lucy ignored the sounds Jimmy was making they must have distracted Eddie because I saw he raised his eyes and stared at Lucy’s feet pleasuring Jimmy. When he did, that caused him to slacken his oral efforts which drew Lucy’s swift attention.
“Eddie, what’s going on? Why did you stop licking my pussy?”
“I’m sorry Miss Lucy but…”
“But what Eddie? Go on tell me.”
“Okay but only since you want to know. You’re the boss Miss Lucy and you can do what you want but its unfair is all. I won not Jimmy and yet your feet are playing with his dick not mine.”
“That’s right Eddie, Miss Lucy is playing with me because yours is too small to bother with” Jimmy said with a sneer.
“Hey you’re not supposed to talk Jimmy…”
“No you dumbass, I can’t talk to Miss Lucy but she never said I can’t put you in your place.”
“Boys shut up the two of you. I’m very disappointed in you both, it seems that you’re forgetting what this is about and that’s my pleasure not yours. Is my reward for being nice going to be no one licking my pussy and you fighting like two year olds? See if I’m ever nice again after this.”
“Sorry Miss Lucy but you wanted me to tell you. I apologize for stopping and I’ll try and make it up to you” Eddie replied and once he did his mouth returned to between her legs where he resumed feasting on her juicy pinkness.
“Sorry for fighting Miss Lucy, I promise it won’t happen again” Jimmy said.
“You’re both forgiven boys. It must be tough having to share my attention but you’ll get the hang of it. Eddie do a good job and I guarantee you won’t be disappointed.”
Her words seemed to do the trick because as I watched Eddie redoubled his efforts and I could see his tongue moving like a blur it was going so fast. This was having the desired effect as Lucy was starting to moan again as he pushed her toward orgasm when she caught me off guard.
“Bobby I thought of a way you can help. Kneel down next to me.”
I knelt on the floor on the opposite side of Eddie as I continued to watch him lick her when Lucy snapped me out of my daze.
“Wake up Bobby, here I’m giving you an opportunity and you’re blowing it.”
“Sorry Miss Lucy” I said turning my face to hers.
“That’s all right Bobby” she said between little gasps “but I’d really appreciate if you’d pinch my nipples for me. I think that might push me over the edge but not too hard, okay?”
“Okay Miss Lucy and thank you” I said feeling humbled by her generosity.
Since she was entrusting me with this task I was determined to make sure she didn’t regret it. Carefully reaching my hands out I palmed her bountiful breasts and for a moment just reveled in the feeling of having my stepsister Lucy’s mounds in my hands when I remembered what I was supposed to be doing. My fingers found her erect nipples and I carefully applied pressure to them, squeezing them gently.
“Ooh yes Bobby that’s it, but you can do it a bit harder if you don’t mind. And Eddie don’t stop, I’m getting so close.”
I did as she asked and so did Eddie and in less than a minute I saw her face turn crimson and she wrinkled her little upturned nose and closed her beautiful brown eyes before letting out a moan. Turning I saw that Jimmy’s mouth was open in wonder as he watched Lucy cum and I knew how he felt. She was so hot to begin with and when orgasm hit her she was even more awesome. Slowly her breathing returned to normal and her eyes opened.
“Wow that was good boys. Thanks but don’t stop now, okay.”
I nodded yes and I heard Eddie mumble something but it was muffled by her muff but he didn’t appear to have slowed down any this time when Lucy extended her hand and grabbed his ‘boy part’. His body visibly trembled when that happened and when she started to stroke him slowly I heard a muffled groan escape his mouth which made Lucy giggle.
“Just keep doing what you’re doing Eddie and so will I” she said with a big smile before she spoke to Jimmy next. “Now’s your chance Jimmy, if you want to you can fuck my feet but only if you really are interested.”
No sooner had she said that then Jimmy thrust his hips forward which caused his erection to slide between the soles of her feet. He groaned in delight and the pleasure was clearly reflected on his face. His pudgy hands still held her ankles keeping her feet where he wanted as he rapidly pumped back and forth. During this Lucy kept up her rhythmic stroking of Eddie’s prick and though his head was still buried between her legs her attention was clearly getting the best of him.
Suddenly I felt her other hand on top of mine and she squeezed it as it fondled her breast. I looked at her and she blinded me with a dazzling smile before licking her lips. Just then Eddie let out a strangled cry and as both Lucy and I watched he started to cum. As her hand ran down his shaft some white sticky cum splattered against the floor.
Jimmy was watching too and it seemed to spur him onward as he increased the speed of his thrusts and shortly after he cried out and a second later his cock erupted. Lucy pulled her feet back a little so that his swollen head was pressed between her lovely feet which were soon coated in boy juice. During this Lucy had continued to milk Eddie until no more spunk remained after which she released him. Once they were both done she turned to me.
“Okay Bobby thank you but you can stop now. But you did a very good job.”
Reluctantly I removed my hands and looked down at my own erection which during all this time had received no attention. It was harder than ever and had been oozing clear pre-cum for a while now but it seemed no closer to cumming than before as Lucy was unwilling to touch it nor would she let me bring myself relief.
“Okay boys I only have one more job for you today and it is what you probably expect. Clean up your cum and I think you know how” she said before laughing.
They both groaned from her demand but didn’t argue. At least Jimmy’s ‘snack’ was on Lucy’s feet allowing him to lick them but Eddie had to get his from the concrete floor and the mat. Since he had a bit of his mother in him when it came to neatness and germs I know it skeeved him out but the lure of teen pussy was just too strong. As I watched he licked up his jism though he paused more than once and made a face. Jimmy on the other hand made the best of it as his lips covered every square inch of her feet until they were clean.
“Good job boys, you’ve both done very well. Bobby would you please help me up now” she said again looking my way.
Jimmy released her ankles and once he did I reached my hand down toward hers. She took it and scrambled to her feet with my assistance. Once she was standing she let go of it but as she moved away her hand grazed my hard on making me gasp with frustrated lust.
“Oh sorry about that Bobby” she said with an expression that showed that she was most definitely not sorry and that it had been no accident.
“Boys I think its time to get dressed so let’s get moving.”
We all put our clothes back on including Lucy but I pulled my pants on last as my erection was so hard it hurt to force it into my pants. When we were done we stood waiting for Lucy to decide a course of action which she soon did.
“Bobby put my flip-flops by my feet please” she told me so I crouched at her feet and did as she said.
In this position my head was so close to her crotch that I was drunk from her earthy scent and I wanted to do nothing more than push my face against her mound but I couldn’t making me even more frustrated than before. She slipped her adorable feet into them then patted me on the head before speaking.
“Good bye Jimmy, I want you to leave first. I don’t want you and Eddie talking about me when I’m gone so run along. If I find out you boys don’t respect my wish, well I’ll be very upset with you.”
“Don’t worry Miss Lucy, I won’t say anything about you to anyone except how beautiful and great you are” Jimmy said as he stared at her with his puppy dog eyes.
“Uhh okay Jimmy but now you’re laying it on a bit thick, don’t you think?”
“I’m sorry Miss Lucy but I did mean it.”
“Fine Jimmy, you may go.”
He turned and went and opened the door and with a last look back at Lucy he headed off. Lucy waited a few minutes before turning to Eddie.
“Keep studying those movies Eddie and get even better. A guy who knows how to eat pussy is always a good thing.”
“I will Miss Lucy, thank you for letting me Miss Lucy.”
“You’re quite welcome Eddie. Come Bobby” she said and with that she turned and without pausing left the garage as I hurried to catch up with her.
As we walked down the street Lucy opened her cellphone and punched in some numbers before placing it by her ear.
“Hi Daddy, can you talk? This won’t take long, I just wanted to let you know that I was at the pool. Yeah I ran into Bobby and his dorky friends there but we’re going home now. Umhm no Daddy they were good for a change. Okay see you tonight, be careful, love you too.”
“See Bobby I keep my word” she told me after she hung up.
“Thanks…Miss Lucy” I replied.
“Oh you only have to call me that in front of your friends Bobby. I wouldn’t want them to think I was giving you special treatment because you’re my stepbrother and I love you sooo much” Lucy said before giggling.
“Okay Lucy.”
Walking home was torture for me as my erection refused to shrink and by now I was experiencing a bad case of blue balls and being so close to my sexy stepsister sure wasn’t helping. Once we got home I planned on going to my room first thing and relieving myself of all the cum that was filling my balls. However as soon as I started upstairs Lucy called out to me.
“Bobby where are you going?”
“Just to my room for a minute Lucy” I said as I continued climbing the stairs.
“What for Bobby, to jerk off?”
“Why does it matter Lucy what I do?”
“Well for a couple of reasons Bobby” she said as she followed me. “For one I want you to do something for me. Two since I might have a tiny bit to do with why you need relief I might feel a tiny sense of obligation and be willing to help. But do what you want.”
With that parting shot Lucy walked into her room and slammed the door behind her leaving me standing in the hallway with my almost painful erection.
For a few seconds I stood there with my mouth wide open before the full meaning of her words sunk in. My stepsister Lucy had implied she was open to helping me cum which was certainly better than what I had planned. A minute later I was gently knocking on her bedroom door.
“Yes what is it?” came the faint reply.
“Lucy it’s me, can I talk to you a minute.”
“Well who else would it be Bobby and you may enter if you want.”
I pushed open the door and saw her standing in her room, facing the door with a smile on her gorgeous face.
“Yes dear stepbrother, what can I do for you?”
“Umm Lucy, I didn’t mean anything by what I said and since you mentioned you wanted me to do something for you I figured I’d ask what.”
“Oh just a small favor Bobby but we can discuss that in a little while. Let’s talk about the other part first. I understand that right now you’re kind of in need of some relief and maybe I can help, that is if you’re interested.”
“Sure that would be cool” I replied trying to sound casual though failing miserably as the desperation clearly came out in my voice.
“Hmm, just two things Bobby. Of course I would have to be in charge and you would have to obey but it seems you’ve already got the hang of that.”
“No problem there Lucy, I have no problem following your orders.”
“Good and the second thing is you’ll have to swear to keep whatever happens secret and I mean it. Obviously my dad and your mom can’t know but you can’t let your dumb friends know either. Even if they tease you about what I did with them you can’t tell them about anything we may do in private. Agreed?”
“Agreed Lucy.”
“Good then lets go to your room” she replied.
I went to my room with her right behind me. She closed the door behind her and I saw that Lucy had her hairbrush in her hand. Quickly I scrambled to clear some of my dirty clothes and other junk from the floor as I saw the disgust on her face and as her nose wrinkled in displeasure.
“Really Bobby, you live barely one step above an animal. This room is such a pigsty. I hope I don’t catch any disease from the lack of hygiene.”
“Sorry Lucy, I’ve been intending to clean it but I just haven’t gotten around to it.”
“I’m sure. You know maybe I might visit you here more often if it was a little more presentable Bobby.”
In the past such a comment would have made it less likely for me to clean my room but right now it inspired me to make it spotless as soon as possible.
“Lucy I swear that once I get a little time I’ll really straighten it out.”
“Make sure you do because its now on your list of things to do right under making your stepsister’s bed every morning.”
While Lucy said this she had pulled out the chair for my desk but that too was covered in various items of mine. I grabbed them as she shook her head in disapproval and I threw them into my closet.
“Boys” was all she said before taking a seat before me. Then Lucy looked me right in my eye before looking at my bulge and smiling sweetly. “Why don’t you take off your clothes Bobby so we can begin?”
She didn’t have to tell me that twice. In less than a minute I stood before her naked with my hard cock sticking straight up. As I watched her hand reached out and her fingers encircled my erection. I groaned with delight as for the first time her hand stroked me from my base up to my swollen head. She did this a few times as if she was trying to gauge my reaction before she looked up at me again.
“First let me tell you Bobby that you have a very nice cock. It’s so hard and hot and looks like it’s a perfect size. Not too small but not so huge that it’ll scare girls away.”
“Thank you Lucy. If you like it that’s enough for me.”
“Oh good answer Bobby. Now I want you to turn sideways then bend over.”
I did as she said and once I was bent her hand grasped my erection again. Without warning she smacked my ass with the back of her hairbrush but at the same time she stroked my cock with her other hand. I moaned from both the stinging blow and the delightful feeling of her hand stroke. Lucy continued this pattern of spanking me while jerking me off at the same time. I was wound so tight by now that before she even reached ten strokes I felt my orgasm barreling down like a runaway train.
“Oooh Lucy I’m cumming” I gasped but her reaction totally shocked me.
She was off the chair almost instantly and crouching before me, then her hand guided my hardness to her ruby red lips. She had just managed to open her mouth when I exploded, firing deep inside her. Lucy now engulfed my head in her wet, warm orifice as I rapidly followed the initial shot with many more. The feeling of her lips wrapped around me as I came was indescribable to me. Never had I felt so good when I came before but this was the first time it was in someone else.
It seemed to go on forever but in spite of that it did end. When no more came out Lucy slowly pulled her mouth off me and looked up at me. She smiled and as I watched she opened her mouth. I could see my cum sitting on her tongue after which she tilted her head back and swallowed it down.
“Did you like that Bobby?”
“That was so fucking awesome Lucy, thank you!”
She stood and kissed me for the first time ever and I felt the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. She broke the kiss and giggled when she saw in spite of me cumming that I was as hard as ever and in fact it was moving slightly.
“So do you want to hear about that favor now?”
“Sure” I replied as I was still on cloud nine and I probably would have agreed to give her my soul or offer up my firstborn to please her at that moment.
“Well” she said while staring at the floor “Bobby the thing is that I own a vibrator. You know what that is, right?”
“Of course Lucy, I’m not an idiot.”
“Never said you were. The problem is my batteries are dead and I was thinking that you could run to the store and get me some new ones.”
“No problem Lucy, you just have to tell me what size you need and I’ll pick them up for you.”
“Well I was thinking…” she said playing with a strand of her fiery hair “that maybe I can wait for the batteries until tomorrow. That is if you are willing to help me out now in another way today.”
“What do you need Lucy?”
“Maybe I could substitute this” Lucy answered as her hand seized my erection “in its place. Of course you’ll have to do it my way and exactly as I instruct you. What do you think Bobby, interested?”
How could I not be interested? The thought of my hard cock being buried in Lucy’s beautiful pussy sounded like the greatest idea in the world to me and I couldn’t think of any demand she could make that would change that in any way.
“I think I can go along with that Lucy” I said in my most nonchalant tone before a smile came over my face.
“All right Bobby, before we start you have to change those sheets. There’s no way my body is touching that sheet that you’ve been sleeping and sweating on for who knows how long.”
“No problem Lucy” I told her already opening the door on my way to the linen closet.
By the time I’d returned Lucy had stripped down and was waiting expectantly. It took but a minute to change the sheet at which time I turned to her and bowed while extending my hand toward the bed.
“Lie down Bobby” she ordered in a voice that brooked no dissent and I obeyed without question. “Now put your arms above your head and spread them out.”
Once I had I saw that Lucy was holding some of my long athletic socks in her hand which she used to tie me up. She tied first one hand then the other to my headboard tightly. Next Lucy did the same with my ankles and the footboard so that I was tied spread eagle to my mattress.
“Try and see if you can move Bobby” she told me after she finished her preparation.
I did my best to attempt to pull free or move my body but Lucy had done too good a job of restraining me. When she saw that I was helpless she gave me a wicked smile then climbed onto the bed with me. She wasted no time but instead straddled my body with her big ass just inches above my straining erection.
“Listen up Bobby boy! Remember that you are filling in for my vibrator not my boyfriend. So that means basically I want you to just lay there while I use your cock for my pleasure. No thrusting or moving your hips or anything like that. If you do then we’ll stop so don’t ruin it for us both. I understand that you’re flesh and blood but I also want you to try hard not to cum and if you’re close then tell me so I can do something. Understand?”
“I understand Lucy, I’ll do my best but I don’t know how long I can last. I – I’ve never been with a girl before Lucy” I admitted sheepishly to her.
“Ooh, that means I’ll be your first. How cool is that – for you I mean” she said with a smile “but I’m sure you’ll do fine. Think positive. Besides I figure at your age you can cum a bunch of times in a row and so far you’ve only cum once today. Maybe you should close your eyes though so my fabulousness doesn’t make you cum too fast.”
After saying that she actually took my pillow and put it over my face so I couldn’t see a thing. The next thing I knew her hand grasped my shaft and angled it up and then I felt my swollen head brush against something hot and wet a number of times. Lucy already was making little noises as my cock rubbed against her outer lips when she guided it unerringly to her hole.
We both gasped aloud though mine was muffled by the pillow as my head pushed into her paradise. Lucy let out a low moan as she sank onto my thick shaft. It felt incredible like it was being squeezed by the hottest, wettest and tightest flesh glove in the world as slowly she engulfed my member. Lucy worked down until the only part of me not in her pinkness was where her hand still tightly gripped the base.
She then slid up leaving just my head in her but no sooner had she done that then she slid back down swallowing me up again. Already I could feel my balls boiling with hot cum and as Lucy began to ride me faster. I heard her making little mewing sounds as I filled her tight kitty with my flesh ‘vibrator’ only unlike a vibrator I was about to explode.
“Lucy I can’t take much more” I called out to her.
No sooner had I said that then I felt her hand slide from the base of my cock to my balls right below it. Instead of caressing or playing with them Lucy grabbed and squeezed them painfully so that I cried out. As she did she continued her body’s movement, now taking all of me in her. Lucy squeezed them for only a short time but for the moment it had prevented me from cumming. The soft flesh of her legs rubbed against mine as her body rocked up and down thrilling me from the feeling and I reveled in it. All I could do in my position was to experience the pleasure of my teen stepsister riding me.
Again I felt my orgasm approaching and in spite of her preventative method being painful I still warned her. She surprised me this time because instead of grabbing my balls she removed the pillow from my face. Even if I hadn’t been about to cum the sight that confronted me would have made me. There was my lovely stepsister bouncing on me with her large breasts swaying and I saw her fingers were between her thighs rubbing frantically.
“Lucy I’m cumming” I called out as my first shot fired deep inside her.
She just kept riding as my cum filled her channel until it was her turn. Without warning she stopped moving and her vaginal muscles almost crushed me as her body tightened from her climax. We remained motionless for a few minutes as we recovered at which time Lucy spoke.
“That was great Bobby. It feels like you’re still hard so what do you say, want to keep going?”
“As long as you let me Lucy.”
“Good boy” she replied.
Her hand reached back and freed her scarlet hair from the ponytail allowing it to gently cascade to her milky shoulders. Then she rested her hands on my chest as she started to move again. It was so much better to be able to watch her as she worked her body up and down my shaft.
Lucy adjusted her position, managing to move from being on her knees to where she was crouching on her feet. This allowed her to continue to maintain her balance leaning on my chest while slamming her pelvis hard with each movement. My upper thighs were soaked from our combined juices that leaked from her as she did so and we were making a squishing sound from our coupling.
Her fingernails scraped my skin as she ran them across my chest and to my stomach causing me to shudder and leaving her mark on me. Lucy paused to catch her breath and a moment later once again changed her body position. This time she stretched her legs out straight so that her pretty pedicured toes were on either side of my head. Lucy then leaned back a little while supporting herself with her hands which she placed right outside my legs.
She alternated bouncing up and down on me with periods of just gyrating and grinding her hips against my restrained body. Though unable to move my limbs I managed to turn my head just enough to where I was able to kiss her perfectly formed foot.
“Ooh yes Bobby, that feels nice. Maybe you can suck on my toes next” Lucy said as she maneuvered her foot closer.
Opening my mouth I eagerly sucked her big toe as she continued to work it. I licked and sucked every one of her piggly wigglies on that foot, in fact I actually managed to fit three in my mouth at once. Lucy seemed to really get off from this but I wasn’t surprised. She enjoyed being worshipped and in control so this was right up her alley.
Her pelvis moved in a circular movement as she ground herself against me until I thought I couldn’t take it anymore. Without warning I felt her body tense up and she closed her eyes as she neared her climax. Lucy had told me not to move but I was unable to prevent myself from what I did next. Though I had little ability to move my limbs tied securely as I was I did manage to raise my pelvis up a few inches driving deeper into her fiery pussy.
She let a moan escape her lips which spurred me to thrust rapidly into her paradise nudging her aroused body to climax. When her internal muscles clamped on me I let loose again, firing up into her until I almost passed out from the sheer pleasure of it all.
It took us a while to recover from this round but finally Lucy roused herself and with a groan disentangled her body from mine. Kneeling next to me she again kissed me but as I responded Lucy pulled her mouth away.
“You were a bad boy Bobby. I told you not to move and you disobeyed me” she said although she was smiling and didn’t appear angry. “So to teach you a listen you have to do one more thing before I free you.”
She lifted a shapely thigh and moved it to my other side effectively straddling me then scooted her body forward so that her now well fucked pussy was over my face. In this position I could see our mingled fluids in her and on her thighs and without a word she lowered herself onto my mouth. She grabbed my nose between a finger and thumb and squeezed.
“Okay Bobby, now it’s your turn to lick up your cum. While you’re at it feel free to sample my juices and if you make me cum as a bonus then I’ll think of something to reward you with.”
I was unable to answer as I was already lapping away. If eating my own cum was the price to pay to eat Lucy then I considered it a bargain. My tongue burrowed deep in my stepsister as she squealed with delight.
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My Best Friend’s Mother

MY BEST FRIEND’S MOTHER
By rutger5 (An original story 2011)
I had been friends with Peter Verhooven since grade school. We had played little league as well as getting in a lot of trouble together but of a more innocent variety, unlike many of the kids of today. As we had gotten older and reached our teens we stayed friends even though we now had as many differences as we did similarities. In spite of that we were as close as ever with the fact that we lived within a ten minute walk of each other certainly being a contributing factor.
Our friendship in fact directly led to me losing my virginity during the summer when I was sixteen years old, not that I could ever have told him that or shared the story. Peter was the baby of his family with a sister who was three years older than he was and a brother even older than that who had moved out on his own. His father was of German/Dutch ancestry and his mother’s side was Italian. His sister Linda was a good looking girl with dirty blond hair and buttery skin who had inspired many fantasies in my short life.
On more than one occasion she had given me fodder for my masturbatory activity. Like this one time she had been wearing a hoodie with the zipper down and no shirt or bra underneath it and depending on the angle I was looking at her from I caught many glimpses of her soft breast and pink nipple. Once I even made out with her after she had recently broken up with a boyfriend. Both Linda, my friend Peter and I had smoked some hash and afterwards she had met me in the driveway and beckoned me to join her in her garage. She asked if I wanted to kiss her and I eagerly assented. Linda told me to keep my hands to myself and just follow her lead. I’ll never forget how soft her lips were or how she smelled great.
We only kissed for a couple of minutes when she was spooked by the next door neighbor coming home. I never got another chance to repeat this and I was so hard the whole time we kissed but the worst part was I never could say anything as it would have gotten back to Peter. When we were fifteen his parents had divorced but I think they had been having problems for a while before that because I remembered times where I was over their house and you could cut the tension with a knife.
So Peter’s father had moved out of the house and his mother had resumed working due to the situation but otherwise things seemed to remain the same. They were hardly the only family to go through divorce at that time as the sixties had let the genie out of the bottle in regards to the stability of family life in America and as the seventies passed and the eighties approached I doubt there was a corner of America that escaped the upheaval.
Be that as it may it wasn’t like I sat around worried about the disintegration of the American family. I was a teenager having fun as I listened to music, hung out with my friends, worked out, got drunk or high, worked part time jobs and ineptly chased girls. Part of my difficulty with girls was that I was somewhat shy by nature and I had the tendency of being tongue tied around members of the fairer sex. Being drunk or high somewhat mitigated that but it had the negative effect of scaring away girls who weren’t partiers or didn’t wish to go out with guys who were.
Plus when under the influence I might well have the gift of gab but often what I said was nonsense or certainly nothing that would endear me to a young lady. The only girl I actually cared about as a person had broken my heart when I caught her drunkenly making out with a bitter rival of mine which definitely didn’t help my troubles. So there I was, sixteen with no girlfriend while guys not as good looking as me managed to score with girls due to a glib tongue.
This particular summer afternoon I had worked my part time job a few hours and after getting off I was looking for something to do. On my way home I had smoked some primo Thai weed as I cut through the park and feeling mellow I decided to stop by my friend Peter’s house to see if he wanted to hang. It was one of those sweltering summer days that in retrospect seem more enjoyable but at the moment when the sweat is dripping down your body you long for the cooler temperatures to come.
His house was green and believe it or not there was a white picket fence in the front. I headed up the driveway and went to the back door that led to the kitchen as that was the entrance I always used. After climbing the steps I rapped lightly on the glass section of the door. If no one answered I would usually throw pebbles at his bedroom window which was by the back of the house. The sound of a radio playing was clearly coming from the nearby open kitchen window so I knocked louder this time.
Following that I heard the sound of a chair scraping along the floor followed by footsteps after which the back door opened. Surprisingly it wasn’t Peter or his sister who answered the door but his mother. She seemed a little unsteady on her feet as she stood in the doorway and her eyes were red as if she’d been crying.
“Oh hello Thomas” she said as she always referred to me by my full Christian name instead of Tom or Tommy like most people called me.
“Hi Mrs. Verhooven, is Peter here?” I asked but before she had a chance to answer there was the sound of glass breaking from inside the kitchen.
“What’s that?” she said turning toward the sound of the noise. “Buttercup no, get away from there” she said as she moved away from me.
Buttercup was their family cat and as I stepped inside pulling the door behind me I saw the feline leap from the kitchen table and scurry off in the opposite direction. An open bottle of red wine sat alone on the table and there was a broken wine glass as well as the wine that had been in it in a pool on the kitchen floor.
“Stupid cat” she said to no one in particular as she grabbed a towel from by the sink and bent over to wipe up the mess.
To be honest maybe I should have been polite and asked her if she wanted any help but I was entranced as I watched her. Mrs. Verhooven had always been an attractive woman but there was something about the way she looked that day that had me mesmerized. She was wearing a gauzy floral print dress which seemed to shimmer as she moved and usually her black hair was up in some kind of bun-like hairstyle but that afternoon it was hanging free with long strands of it sticking to her neck due to the humidity.
As she wiped up the dark red fluid I couldn’t help but notice her big round ass and ample hips sway back and forth as she moved. Maybe it was due to the sweltering heat or the fact that I was high or just that I was a horny teenager but without realizing it my hand crept to my crotch and fondled my growing erection. Suddenly my brain came to life but before I could move my hand Mrs. Verhooven turned my way. I’m not sure which of us was more surprised – me for being caught playing with myself as I ogled her or Mrs. Verhooven at discovering her son’s best friend was rubbing himself while he stared at her big Italian ass.
Her mouth opened wide from the shock and the next thing I knew she cried out in pain and dropped the towel before lifting her hand. There was now blood seeping from a cut in her hand as she winced from the wound. That cleared my head somewhat and I sprang into action, first helping her to her feet and guiding her to the sink. My eyes examined her cut and it didn’t look too bad, certainly not deep but there appeared to be a sliver of glass imbedded in her flesh. Turning on the cold water I held her hand under the flow and with some satisfaction I watched the glass pushed from the cut and into the sink.
“Keep it under the water until the bleeding stops” I told her before asking “Where do you keep the first aid supplies Mrs. Verhooven?”
It took her a moment to answer as she appeared somewhat confused by the turn of events but she then told me upstairs in the bathroom medicine cabinet. Before heading up there I took a wad of paper towel and covered the mess on the floor with the hope if the cat reappeared it would keep it away from the shattered glass. I bounded up the stairs two at a time and removed peroxide and band aids from the cabinet before returning to the kitchen.
Mrs. Verhooven still had her hand under the stream of water but the blood had slowed to less than a trickle. Quickly I wiped her hand dry then I poured some peroxide over the cut. She made a face but didn’t say anything. Next I applied a band aid tightly and inspected my handiwork.
“Well Thomas, will I live do you think?” she asked with a smile.
“I believe the prognosis is excellent that you will Mrs. Verhooven but I’m not a doctor. Now sit down and I’ll clean this mess” I told her.
Putting my words to action I proceeded to blot up the sticky liquid along with the shards of glass. Knowing from past visits where the broom was kept I retrieved it and made sure I hadn’t missed any fragments before finally wiping down the floor one more time with a wet towel. Finally finished I discarded the towel and turned to Mrs. Verhooven who was watching me with a bemused smile on her pretty face. I noticed there now were two wine glasses on the table filled with wine.
“Very impressive job Thomas, there is no way Peter would be so efficient. Now come sit here so I can thank you for your gallant service” she said patting the chair next to her.
Somewhat apprehensively I approached her and sat down, remembering what at the least was one of the reasons she had cut her hand. The fact that she was startled at seeing me touching myself probably caused her injury and I was fearful of what she now was going to say. She looked into my eyes and I found myself out of my league and felt like I could drown in their brown depths.
“Thomas first let me thank you for your timely first aid, you didn’t panic and you did a wonderful job” she began to which I mumbled a thank you.
“Now have a sip of wine” she said pushing a glass towards me.
“Umm I don’t know Mrs. Verhooven if I should drink wine” I answered her to which she laughed in reply.
“Oh please Thomas, I know for a fact that both you and my son drink whenever you can get away with it and by the way I never had answered your original question due to circumstances but Peter is spending this afternoon and night with his father. Also unless my nose isn’t working right you’ve been smoking one of those funny little cigarettes so some nice vino from Italia shouldn’t be a problem. Besides with what I’m about to say I think you may need it.”
On hearing that I felt my mouth dry up and my stomach got a sinking feeling so I picked up the glass and swallowed it down in one gulp before placing it back on the table. What kind of trouble would I be in now I wondered to myself as I felt the wine slide down my throat. If she told my family, or even worse Peter, that I was touching myself while I watched her I didn’t know what would happen when her voice brought me back to reality.
“The wine is good, right?” she said but she didn’t seem to really want an answer.
“Thomas do you think I’m attractive, is that why you were playing with your cock?” she suddenly asked, shocking me as much by using the word cock as with the question in general. I hemmed and hawed not knowing what to say to her.
“It is a simple question Thomas and I think I deserve an answer when a young man who has been welcome in my house for ten years suddenly starts rubbing his private parts as he watches me. So am I attractive?”
At this point with what had happened I decided that I should tell her the truth before throwing myself on her mercy. That was the only chance I had to make things right.
“Mrs. Verhooven” I began “first let me apologize for what I did especially as it led to you being hurt. As far as your question the answer is yes, you are attractive, in fact I think that you’re beautiful. That in no way is an excuse for my behavior and I don’t know how I can make up for it.”
Mrs. Verhooven now stood and she seemed to tower over me as she drained the last bit of wine from her glass before refilling them both.
“Not only am I attractive but beautiful as well. I like that. Well tell me this Thomas, do you also think I’m sexy and have you ever fantasized about me, in a sexual way?”
Part of me wanted to get up and flee as it seemed I was in an alternate universe suddenly but most of me wanted to stay where I was. Even so I was unable to meet her gaze as I answered.
“I think Mrs. Verhooven that you want me to be honest with you so the answer is yes to all questions. You are definitely sexy and I have to admit that I have thought of doing things, sexual thing with you.”
After saying that I glanced up at her and she had a pleased expression on her face like the cat that ate the canary. What she did next shocked me as she leaned down and kissed me. When our lips met it was like the greatest feeling I had felt in my short life. They were warm and full and they tasted like wine and the next thing I knew she had straddled me and sat on my lap. My cock sprang to life as it seemed like half my blood supply flowed rapidly to my member.
My hand went around her waist as I pulled her closer while her tongue worked between my lips and began to explore my eager mouth. Her large, soft breasts pushed against my chest as we kissed and I felt her fingers running through my hair. The longer we kissed the more frenzied she became and when she felt my hard on pressing into her she began to grind her pelvis into it.
A moan escaped my mouth as she stimulated me like that and for a moment I was afraid I would cum in my jeans. Here I was a sixteen year old virgin and my friend’s mother, a beautiful, voluptuous woman was kissing me as she sat on my lap and rubbed her body against my cock. When she broke the kiss to catch her breath my mouth found the olive skin of her neck and began to kiss and suck it. Without conscious thought my hand traced its way up her body until it reached the side of her breast.
Now it was Mrs. Verhooven who squirmed and moaned as I returned the favor by driving her crazy with desire. Suddenly her hand pulled my head back by my hair and she stared intently into my eyes.
“Thomas I know it isn’t the right thing to do but right now I don’t care about that. Today I need to be desired and treated like a woman, a sexual woman. I want you and I can feel that you want me too.”
When she said the word feel she really rubbed against my erection driving me close to the brink of orgasm.
“Do you want to come upstairs with me now?” she asked simply.
“Yes Mrs. Verhooven more than anything in the world” I told her.
Smiling she stood and took me by the hand at which point I stood and let her lead me toward the staircase.
“And by the way Thomas at least for today maybe you should call me Maria.”
“A beautiful name for a beautiful woman, Maria” I said with a smile directed to her.
“You are quite the charmer young man and with your looks I don’t understand why you’re not having to fight the girls off but that leaves you for me.”
Of course it was the weed and wine that allowed me to speak so with her as if I’d been sober I probably would be tongue tied or stuttering by now. We climbed the stairs, with her before me which allowed me to watch her ass sway as she preceded me. Once we reached the second floor she turned and embraced me. Again we kissed but this time it was my tongue that worked into her mouth where she eagerly sucked on it.
When we broke the kiss she again led me forward where we passed the doors to both Peter’s and Linda’s rooms and into her own bedroom. In all the years I’d visited the house I had never seen into this room before. It was painted blue with thick, white drapes covering the windows and beige carpeting on the floor. There was a solid four post bed as well as a dresser, night table and vanity all appearing to be made of walnut plus a heavy mahogany chest which rested at the foot of the bed.
I observed all this while she pulled me into the room and brought me to the side of the bed. She pulled the bedspread off and dropped it onto the chest before sitting on the edge of the mattress and looking up at me with a lustful expression on her attractive face.
“Why don’t you undress for me Thomas” she said while licking her full red lips.
I yanked my shirt over my head revealing my hairless chest and six pack abs. My hands fumbled as I undid my pants and then pushed them and my underwear down past my knees freeing my stiff cock. It swayed slightly as I moved, bobbing about in anticipation of what was to come. Kicking off my sneakers I then stepped out of my pants leaving them pooled on the floor.
Her hand reached out and she grasped me, her long fingers wrapped around my thickness. Slowly she ran her hand up and down the length of my erection. She tightened her grip right below my swollen head making me moan with pleasure. She leaned forward and bestowed a kiss on my head then released me and stood up and faced away from me.
“Would you mind unzipping me?”
She didn’t have to ask me twice I can tell you that. My thumb and finger seized the tiny zipper and pulled it down exposing the smooth skin of her back as well as the back of her brassiere. She slipped the dress off her shoulders and let it cascade down to the floor.
“Perhaps you could unhook me as well?” Maria said.
Eagerly I complied with her request freeing her large magnificent bosom though at first I only caught a side glimpse of them. But when she turned back to me I was breathless at the sight of them. They hung low from their weight and were full with large nipples and areolas. To say they were more than a handful was an understatement. Maria was a voluptuous woman with ample curves and that was very evident on beholding her chest.
Again she sat in front of me and took my erection in her hand. Up and down her hand slid across my flesh sending my senses reeling from her attention. Suddenly Maria leaned forward and took me into her willing mouth, her wet lips closing on my shaft right below my sensitive head. I thought I would faint from the feeling it gave me and then she started bobbing her head up and down while at the same time her tongue ran along the underside of my head.
Maria didn’t do it long and if she had I would have exploded in her mouth in less than a minute I believe. Instead she pulled her mouth from me and after a final flick of her tongue on my head she resumed stroking me. Her saliva made my skin slick making it easier as she rapidly pumped my shaft when her other hand gently cradled my full balls. That was too much to bear for my sensitive equipment and with a loud groan I felt my cum speeding its way up the shaft.
There was no chance to warn Maria but since she had me by the balls she should have felt them convulsing as they emptied. The first shot flew out and hit her neck with a soft splat before she aimed my cock lower as her hand continued to stroke me. Shot after shot of my thick, white cum landed on her full breasts as I grabbed her by the shoulders to help me remain standing as I felt weak in the knees. When I looked down I saw Maria staring intently at my cock as it fired my seed with a look of wonder on her face. Maria realized I was watching her and smiled at me.
“Sorry but I never saw one cumming from so close before” she said apologetically.
“That’s okay, are you enjoying the view?” I answered.
“Very much” she told me as her hand squeezed one last drop from my now extra sensitive cock which hung for an instant before landing on her full breast. She leaned in and kissed the tip before laughing musically. Maria reached to her night table and pulled some tissues from a box and daubed at her sperm coated bosom.
“You made a big mess on me Thomas.”
“I’m sorry about that Mrs., uh I mean Maria.”
“That’s okay as I know a way you can make it up to me Thomas.”
After saying that Maria stood and rearranged some of the pillows on the bed and then directed me to lie on my back diagonally on the mattress. As soon as I was comfortable she climbed on the bed next to me and had me put my hands under my head. Once they were there she straddled my face with a gorgeous leg on each side of my face and her panty covered mound above me.
She lowered herself onto my face and reached out and placed her hands on my forearms before starting to undulate her hips in a circular motion. There was already a wet spot in the gusset that no doubt grew as her gyrations increased. One of her hands now grabbed me by the hair and pulled my head up as hard as she could pressing me even more against her. For the first time in my life I experienced the delightful aroma of an aroused female and I loved it. My lips started making kissing movements against her when Maria’s thighs began trembling. She emitted a series of gasps and cries at the same time as she came.
While this happened my cock had grown even harder then before it came and I could feel pre-cum seeping from it. However as horny as I was what I wanted was to actually see and taste Maria’s pussy. When she recovered sufficiently to where her hand let go of my hair I decided to broach the subject.
“Maria I hoped you liked that but I was wondering if I could kiss you there without your panties between us?”
“Thomas you silly boy of course you can” she said as she rolled off me.
Her hands slipped under the waistband and in seconds her panties were removed leaving her gloriously nude. Maria had a thick nest of curly, black pubic hair surrounding her wet pussy. This was the first time I’d been so close to a woman’s pussy and I was enchanted by it.
Maria’s lips were wet and swollen and protruded defiantly from the surrounding hair growth and had a reddish hue. Perched on top of them was a round, hard nub that I knew to be her clitoris. I received a much closer look when Maria moved forward and literally sat her big round ass on my chest and spread her legs to either side of my head.
My arms wrapped her around her meaty thighs as I placed my hands on her hips. She reached down and guided be by my hair to her sticky, dripping honey pot while her other hand rested on the bed to stabilize and support her.
“Thomas you wanted to kiss me down there, well now it’s your opportunity so get started.”
She didn’t need to ask me twice as I eagerly pushed my tongue out and tasted pussy for the first time. It worked from the bottom up until the tip brushed her clit lightly. Maria tasted so sweet to me that I started lapping away like a cat with a bowl of milk. My tongue ran between her lips to her juicy insides and back out to catch her clit. Maria pushed into me so that my tongue could reach deeper inside her, massaging the inner walls of her pinkness.
Her juices were freely flowing and my cheeks and chin were soon bathed in them as I continued to move my tongue rapidly up and down making sure to not neglect any part of her most intimate area. Maria was starting to moan as my mouth brought her pleasure and was now rocking her pelvis slightly with each stroke of my tongue.
“Oh Thomas I want you to stick your tongue all the way up my wet pussy” she told me breathing hard now.
Her wish was my command and I burrowed as deep as I could until my lips collided with the skin of her pelvis and my nose rubbed up against her erect little nub. By now my jaw ached some but I swirled my tongue in a circular motion as it was buried inside her wet hole. Her walls surrounded it as I probed and wiggled it to the best of my ability.
Her breathing was becoming ragged as she approached orgasm and with one last mini push of her hips Maria let out a wail as her legs clamped on my head trapping me in paradise with her. Maria’s whole body shook from the intensity of her climax as my tongue felt a release of a good amount of her womanly nectar. I sucked it to my mouth before swallowing it down and it tasted better to me than the wine I’d drunk earlier.
Once she recovered Maria crawled down my body until she was in position over my straining erection. Her hand grasped my hardness and guided it to her entrance. I could feel her hairs tickling my head as she worked it back and forth coating me with her juices while also stimulating herself. She looked me deep in my eyes before speaking.
“Thomas have you ever been with a woman before?”
“No Maria I haven’t, I’m hoping you’ll be my first” I sheepishly admitted.
“You can count on that and that you’ll never forget me” she said right before she impaled herself on my raging hard on.
My swollen head already lubricated with her juices parted her lips and sank deep into her pussy canal. We moaned simultaneously from the feeling as I became a man. It was the greatest feeling I’d ever felt as her pussy clenched my thick shaft as she slid down my length. Maria placed her hands against my chest muscles and almost pushed herself down further as I split her wide.
My hands grabbed her pillow like ass and at the same time I thrust upwards burying my cock to the base inside her. When I did she let out a grunt from the force of my thrust. We began to build a rhythm similar to the ocean crashing into the shore as her ass slammed into me as I met her with each movement. Once she leaned in a little I managed to affix my hungry mouth to her breast and suck hard on her pebble like nipple which drove her crazy. I released her nipple and moaned as she bounced like a rubber ball on me.
My moans were getting louder and increasing as she continued riding me hard and without warning I felt myself cumming. With one final thrust my cock swelled and exploded deep inside her paradise, filling her with my liquid love. Maria kept going with no slowing down but she managed to kiss me briefly before her movement forced her to end our kiss.
“How do you like it Thomas? Does it feel good being in me, in fucking me?”
“Great Maria, it feels so awesome” I managed to gasp out in reply.
She took my hand and guided it to where I could play with her clit while she rode me. My thumb rubbed it back and forth as Maria closed her eyes and enjoyed the stimulation. Her pace increased as the combination of my cock and thumb brought her near the edge once again. Her big ass slammed into me with each downward movement as her velvety muscles caressed my hardness.
“Oh yes Thomas don’t stop, it feels so good. Yes, yes oh my God!” she practically screamed out and with a final bounce her sweaty body collapsed on mine.
Maria’s muscles were clenching and unclenching on my shaft as she trembled like a leaf. Taking the lead I started driving my cock in and out of her climaxing pussy as fast as I could. The combination of this sexy, mature woman sprawled on me with her wetness gripping me added to the fact that today was the first time I’d been with a woman proved a bit too much even though I’d already cum twice.
My balls were drawn up into me again as I shot inside Maria. My whole body shuddered from the feeling as Maria recovered enough to resume kissing me. We stopped moving except for our lips which still were hungry for one another’s. I feasted on her red, full lips and when she fed me her tongue I welcomed it with delight. Slowly I shrank inside her until eventually I slipped out. She made a disappointed sigh as I did and rolled off me while keeping her body next to mine. When I rested my head against her large bosom she smiled and cradled it with an arm.
It was probably the fact that I’d cum three times although the wine and weed must have helped some but sometime while in that position I drifted off to sleep. The sun was casting early evening shadows across the bed when I awakened by myself but as I stretched languidly I heard a sigh. Turning I saw Maria sitting on her vanity bench with a hairbrush in her hand. She was now wearing a pale blue robe that certainly showed her ample cleavage to best effect.
“Hey sleepyhead, how are you feeling?” she inquired.
“I’m good but you didn’t have to let me sleep” I told her.
“You looked so adorable that I didn’t have the heart to wake you. Besides you earned that rest with your efforts. Let me ask you if you’re hungry Thomas?”
When Maria asked that I realized that I was famished.
“Yes but…” I began before she interrupted me.
“There are no buts, get up young man and come with me. I’ll feed you good to recharge your batteries. Now let’s go” Maria said in a tone that brooked no dissent.
“Yes ma’am” I answered her as I sat up. No sooner did I reach for my pants when she spoke again.
“There’s no need for you to get dressed Thomas just to eat. I think you look nice the way you are.”
The way she said that and with the look she had in her eyes made me feel like a million dollars I can tell you. So staying naked as the day I was born I headed downstairs and followed Maria to the kitchen. She busied herself putting some pasta on to boil after which she put a pot of sauce on the stove to heat. Watching her bend to remove the pot from the fridge started my cock getting hard again and as she flitted about the kitchen doing things my erection grew until it was at full staff.
She noticed this and smiled at me lasciviously and once as she passed Maria reached down and squeezed it gently making me groan. That was enough for me to forget about eating but Maria wouldn’t hear of it and rebuffed me.
“I’m flattered that you want me again but eat first because I’ll still be here when you’re done.”
Once the pasta was ready she drained it before spooning some sauce with a couple of meatballs over it and placing it before me followed by a piece of bread and another glass of wine. Maria had a small portion of pasta as well as some wine.
“Is that all you’re having?” I asked seeing her plate.
She laughed before speaking “Pasta will go straight to my hips Thomas.”
“Well who can blame it, it’s a great place to be it seems to me.”
She blushed from my response and added a little more to her plate. She finished eating before I did and before long I felt her hand creep up my leg and start to fondle my now half hard cock which quickly assumed its full size. The rest of the food I gobbled down in my zeal to finish and as soon as I cleaned my plate Maria brought the dishes to the sink. When she started to wash then I sidled up besides her and slipped my hands inside her robe. One hand cupped as much breast flesh as it could hold while the other started to stroke her hair and swollen lips.
“Stop you’re distracting me” she said trying to wriggle free but I was having none of that.
“The dishes can wait” I told her before seizing and lifting her in the fireman’s carry. Maria squealed and protested but I ignored her and instead brought her back to and placed her on the table. I pulled the robe open and began to feast on my dessert, in this case her large nipple but I really wanted the bearded clam. Once she was moaning and playing with my hair my mouth started moving in a southerly direction until her womanhood was before me.
My tongue moved out and started flicking back and forth against her erect little nub and after a couple of minutes of that I slipped one of my fingers inside her. She liked that and pushed her hips down toward me allowing it to slide deeper. She was wet as a rainforest as I drove it in and out of her while continuing to lick her clit. I figured she was getting close as her hand pulled my hair hard so I increased the tempo and was rewarded by her moaning and her vaginal walls convulsing on my finger.
After the spasms in her pussy stopped she yanked me up by the hair as her free hand grasped my erection and pulled it to her furnace.
“Put it in me now Thomas” she demanded in a commanding tone.
My hands latched onto the smooth skin of her hips as once again I slid balls deep into paradise. Maria was sitting up with her legs off the table and once I was inside she wrapped her fingers around my neck and held on as I fucked her hard. Each thrust my balls slapped against her ass as I drove it deep repeatedly. Since I’d cum so many times I just went all out as fast and hard as I could with her spurring me on with moans of encouragement.
There must have been something about the angle of this position as Maria was going crazy from this. Once I slipped out when I pulled back too far and when I did a gush of clear fluid shot out of her surprising us both but I immediately sank back inside her and resumed pounding her willing flesh. In the position we were in we were able to easily kiss so our mouths met as our other parts did what they do. It was a while that I lasted this time but eventually I knew my orgasm was coming so I buried myself to the hilt and called out her name as I fired into her.
I’d like to say that the afternoon led to more but for the most part it didn’t. We were both embarrassed to a point due to her being Peter’s mother especially as back then such things weren’t done. For some time after I rarely went to his house because I didn’t wish to see her and want her. One other time we got together when we ran into each other in the supermarket I was working at. My shift was ending and I helped her load the groceries into her car. Our hands touched and that was that. Since her kids were home she drove us to a secluded spot where for one more time we were transported back to that magical afternoon where I lost my virginity and she felt like a woman again after her divorce.
After high school Peter and I went our separate ways though to this day I sometimes see him. I did find out that his mother did remarry and I can only hope and pray that she is happy. She will always have a place in my heart and I’ll never forget that enchanted time.
THE END By rutger5 (2011)
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