Tricked My Girlfriend 2 by Unknown user

Introduction:

I continued sharing her Two months or so had passed since i had let my neighbor bang my girlfriend.
Our relationship had continued as if nothing had happened, but i was yet to be satisfied with just one person filling her pussy with cum. It was clear to me that my mind was incredibly twisted for me to want to see my girl on all four taking a cock that wasn’t mine, but i didn’t care.
I was gonna make it happened. Plus she didn’t object. Well, she didn’t really say anything. She took a pounding, and pretended it hadn’t happen.
For my second adventure, i decided i wanted to try to up my game, and i did.
Near my house was a gas station that i used to visit time after time for petty shopping.
There was nothing really special about it other than sometimes, outside of it, you would find homeless people asking for change.So there it was, my master plan.
I walked to the gas station 
and to my luck i did find a Caucasian homeless guy.
He looked dirty, holes in his clothes, beard and maybe around 35 or so.
I chatted with him for bit to find out he had no money or means of getting food, that he had lost everything and had been moving around and living on the street for 6 years, which i thought seemed believable.
He proceeded to ask me for cash. I, being a good contributor of society gave him 100 dollars plus change.
I also offer him my girls pussy.
He exclaimed why? and i asked him when was the last time he had gotten his dick wet and he said its been at least 7 years. I showed him a pic of my girlfriend and asked him how he would like to ram his cock into tight little pussy. At first, he seem unsure about it.. but then he said why not, i haven’t had sex in a while.
I arranged for him to meet me later. I talked to my girl and told her i wanted her to do something for me.
She agreed unsure of what that was.
I was sure my girlfriend knew what i was planning, because she wore a tiny mini skirt and button up shirt. On our way to the woods i noticed an old guy in his garage staring at my girl. He must of thought she was hot. We got to the spot and i showed her what i had been hiding behind my back: Handcuffs.
Quickly, i handcuffed her hands behind her back and blindfolded her. 
At that time, R showed up, the homeless guy.
I told her i had a guest that needed to be satisfied. She said you can’t be serious. 
i grabbed her by her arm and showed her off to R. How do you like her?
He checked her out and asked if i was for reals.
My girlfriend immediately yelled No.
Ignore her, i said.
We have this thing where she likes being restrained and pounded by strangers.
He smirked.
I don’t have any condoms though, he said.
Don’t even need to put one on, you may shove your cock in her raw, i assured him.
He walked to her and put his hands on her tiny little waist.
She try to get him off but he held her tighter.
So i can do whatever i want to her right now?
Fuck her however i want?
She’s yours till you don’t have any more energy to keep fucking her.
He laughed and ripped her shirt off, or the front part anyway, also moving up her bra up so he could start sucking her tits.
They are so perky, he exclaimed in excitement.
She keep saying Wait and please.
I told her, make him cum and it’ll be over.
He grabbed her head and pushed her to her knees, taking off his pants and boxers.
His cock was about my size, skinnier.
I don’t want to, she said.
She’s yours right now, you can do whatever you like with her, i reminded him.
He forced her mouth open and shoved his cock in.
He was fucking her face now, and she was taking it.
My cock needed this so bad, he told me.
He was so aroused now that he took his cock out her mouth, push her to the ground and got on top of her.
Make him stop, she screamed.
He slapped her. You’re mine right now, okay?
He’s not gonna do anything, because he gave you to me.
I am gonna fuck you right now, and i am gonna cum and fuck you again till i can’t fuck you no more and you are gonna take it and love it.
You are gonna fuck me back because you’re mine.
Understood? he snapped at her.
She started whimpering and nodded.
Moving her skirt up and panties out of the way, he impale her.
She’s fucking tight, he said with a moan and proceeded to enter her deep
and slowly.
She just laid there taking someone else’s cock and moaning with every thrust.
How do you like him babe? i asked her.
She moaned and said: he’s as big as you are.
Is that a good thing, i questioned her.
She just moaned.
He pounded her faster and faster, her moans would match his thrusts.
He must gone at it for a good 10 minutes because i remember me playing with my phone then hearing him ask, can i cum in her pussy?
She’s yours, i replied with my eyes glued to my phone,
I heard a groan, looked up and he had just emptied his seed into her wet pussy.
He grabbed her and made her get on all four.
I haven’t had sex in a long while, so i can still go at it, he said.
I returned to fucking round with my phone while hearing her moan louder and louder.
She was taking quite a pounding, i thought to myself.
I looked up and saw her with her tits on the ground, hands still handcuffed, getting fucked doggy style like never before.
He was giving it to her so hard that you could hear some noise where their bodies would collide.
Can she be my bitch forever? he asked.
No, but i can lend her to you from time to time, i smiled and replied.
He smacked her ass as i said that.
I could spend the entire inside this tight little pussy, he said, and pulled the blindfold off.
Bitch, i want you to ride me and look at while you do it, he told her.
Gracefully, he flipped, carried her and laid on the floor so that now she was on top, still with her hands handcuffed behind her back.
She didn’t wait for an order and started moving her hips while staring at me.
You’re doing a good job baby, i said, make him empty his load a couple more times and it’ll be over.
His hands were wandering and feeling my girl’s body. It was so fucking hot.
She rode him like a pro, going fast then slowing just a bit enough to tease him and going back to fast.
I think she’s starting to love the way my cock feels in her, man, he shared with me.
You should give her to me for the entire weekend.
I’d fuck you all day long, he told her while squeezing her tits.
10 more minutes went by and he exploded in her pussy again.
Can you still go? i asked him
She collapsed on top him.
Not today, he told me, it was the best fuck i had gotten ever.
I’m glad i could help.
She got off from him, cum leaking from her pussy.
It was time to head home.
I took the handcuffs off and helped her get dressed.
We talked a bit more, and then we went our ways but not before R smacked her ass one more time.
Sexy bitch, he murmured. 
So you like watching me get fucked by others, she asked me on the way home.
Pretty much, i confessed.
You don’t get jealous?
On the contrary, i get turned on, i explained to her.
We were walking by that old guys place.
So you’re gonna whore me out to your friends now?
Not exactly, i argued.
Why not? you like watching me get fucked.
Yeah, but on my conditions, i said.
When we got home K was outside playing.
She went straight to the shower and after she was done i got in.
While i was in it, i couldn’t stop fantasizing of other people i could get to fuck her.
Who would i get next?
As i turned the water off i heard some moaning.
It was her. My girlfriend was moaning pretty loud.
Who was she fucking?
I got dressed, and quietly headed for my room.
I open the door to find her riding K on my bed.
Hey babe! Hey Skyler!
They both said at the exact time.
What’s going on? i replied.
He knocked, i let him and decided to fuck him.
She wasn’t being forced, she had of her own free will decided to fuck the little kid on my bed.
Squeezing her own tits, and moaning while riding him was a sight that i couldn’t believe.
I wanted to have sex with her again.
It’s okay, K, you can fuck her.
Yay! he flipped on her four and started going at it.
i’m gonna go make something to eat i said and walked to the kitchen.
Her moans escaped my room and made their way to the kitchen.
Faster. Fuck my tight little pussy faster, she kept moaning and screaming.
Moments later, i heard him groan.
He was done.
She walked to the kitchen naked and then he followed.
I was eating a sandwich when she saw me.
I’m going home, K said.
See ya!
Come over when i’m over so you can fuck me more often, she told as he walked him out.
He smacked her ass and left.
I’m exhausted she sat next to me.
I bet.
Feels so good because it’s so wrong, she told herself as she got on her knees and blew me.
She was right. I was so fucking hard from all the shit that happened that day. 
I missed your cock, she said as she sucked on my tip,
I pushed her up and against the counter top and fucked her.
K’s cum was still in her. It feel so good fucking her sore little pussy,
Only you can fuck me this right, she moaned.
I ended that day fucking her all over my apartment. I must of cum like 6 times,
She spent the night and left next morning.
From that point on, things kept getting more extreme.

Play Things III by Sexy Mommy

Introduction:

Back at school after a little morning delite.All my stories take place on an alternate earth with an orbit 3X that of our earth, making ages 1/3 what they would be on earth, and thus the age of consent is 6.

Michael eventually came home about 11:30, I was asleep as far as he knew and let that illusion hold. He went to bed and was softly snooring in a few minutes, I had let Mary have control of herself for a while and her mind was spinning. I can tell when it’s just me enjoying what I do, and I can tell when my host is enjoying it, and Mary was enjoying it to the fullest. I don’t know if she ever had these thoughts before, I didn’t see any in the memories I looked through, but she was in to it now. Her thoughts were running fast; should she do it again, she wanted to, but it was wrong, but it was so very good, he liked it, she liked it, how could that be wrong? Would he tell someone? she could be in a lot of trouble. He wouldn’t tell, he said so. It was so naughty, so nasty, so much fun.

2:30 rolled around and she was still thinking about what we had done, when the door opened and Tommy came quietly in to the room. He walked to her side of the bed and whispered “Mom.”

“What Baby?” she asked. 

“My report card is on the table, I need it signed before I go to school in the morning.” he said in a quiet hush. Why he needed to mention this now seemed like more of a pretense to me.

“OK, Ill do it first thing.” Mary told him, I was just observing right now.

“Thanks” and he started to walk away.

Mary reached out and grabbed the front of his briefs and stopped him. Her hand quickly went to the shaft that made a bulge in the front, and stroke it up and down several times. He was hard when he walked in, and harder now. When she felt how firm his cock was, she wasted no time, she pulled the briefs down and pulled him toward her, while scooting to the edge of the bed. Her husband, his father, lay sleeping 3 feet away as she swallowed his cock to the hilt. 

I could feel the wetness growing between her legs, I could sense how excited she was, but I was not in control. 

Mary bobbed up and down, taking it all in, then pulling out until just the head remained in her warm mouth. Back and forth with a quick, but not frantic motion, she was in full control. As young men are prone to do, after 3 or 4 minutes, he shot his load in to her mouth, and Mary greedily swallowed every drop, and sucked hard to make sure none remained behind. When she was done, she tucked him back inside his underware.

“Anything else Baby?” she asked with a whisper.

Thompson just shook his head and went back to his room, his head in a daze.

The morning came and Michael was up and gone to work by 7:00. Mary woke right after, showered, and dressed. Tommy would be up soon, and I thought he should get a show. I found a pink garter belt, pale pink stockings, and lovely pink lace bra, pink worked exceptionally well with her tan skin. White leather pumps finished it off, and her makeup was pure sexy milf. A silk robe with a pale pink flower print covered Mary’s shoulders, but little else, we didn’t bother even trying to close it. 

Tommy was down stairs eating breakfast when I came down, and he snapped around when I entered the kitchen. 

“Hey Baby” I said as I walked in.

“You look great mom.” he said. I liked it when he stared.

“Thanks, ready for school?” I asked leaning over the counter. I’m not entirly sure who was in charge now.

“Yep, with time to spare.” he said.

“Want to give it to mommy one more time before school?” I asked with a little lick of my lips.

A big grin and a nod was all the answer I needed. I took his hand and we went to the front room. I opened the blinds so I could see outside, took off my robe and got on the couch, on my hands and knees. He knew what to do this time, and he got on the couch behind me. I looked back and smiled at him, naked from the waist down, and said “Be a good boy and fuck mommy hard like last night, ok?”

He nodded again, and found the right hole first time. he was getting better, starting slow and stady, and getting faster as he went. I watched out the window, neighbors walked by, none bothering to look up at the window to see a mother getting drilled hard by her son. Me head was diverted from the window with a sudden jerk of my ponytail, he yanked it hard and my head snapped back. I moaned loudly.

“That’s it Baby, fuck your mommy good and hard.” I managed to get out between a gasp and a groan.

He yanked my head back again, and it felt like heaven. he brought his small hand down hard on my ass and I started to shake, moments later I felt him start to cum and I screamed out loud, and long, my pussy felt like it was on fire, and when he started to slow, I pushed back harder and kept the orgasm going. When it was over, I stood up, boy cum ran down my leg, and I let it. It ran over my stockings and half way to my knee. 

“You better get going if your going to catch you bus.” I told him. I touched his hand, and went in to him, my work here was done.

“Right!” and he scrambeled to get dressed, grabbed his book bag, and was out the door. 

Mary stood in the open door, bra, garter, stockings and heels, and her sons cum running down her leg as she waved goodbye to him. We got on the bus.

So what should my next play things be? I wasn’t sure, I rarely am, so I just went person to person at school, looking for something interesting.

I went to the office receptionist, they useually know everything that goes on in a school, they know everything and everyone. Penny the receptionist was 42, cute, slightly chubby but in a pleasent way. She was also a freak, and that was cool. She was a sub, she longed to be dominated and controled. She was also very shy, which ment she was unable to let anyone know about what she really wanted. She was decidedly Bi, but this was more because she longed to be dominated, that was the thrill, she didn’t care who it was, the submission was the goal. That is not to say she didn’t have likes, she just liked anyone she thought would take control of her. I could use this.

The principle was a tall redhead with large breasts, and she liked to show them off, at least as much as reasonable in an elementary school. She wore dresses to show off her long legs, and was herself very sexually frustrated. Being 5’11” made most guys afraid of her, and she had trouble getting dates, being named Veronica didn’t help. She was a firm hetero, for now. 

When I went to Veronica, I decided to give her and penny what they needed.

“Penny, in here please.”I said from the office doorway. and went to my desk and sat. Penny entered. “Shut the door please.”

She did.

“Your work has been sloppy lately, you don’t show up on time, you don’t get your work done on time, and you even dress sloppy.” I said with firm distance.

“I’m sorry Veronica..” She started, confused as this had never been her style.

“Miss Tribadoux. It’s Miss Tribadoux.” I stated. This caught her off guard.

“Miss, Tribadoux, yes. I’m sorry.” She ended, unsure of where to go now.

“Your sorry what?” I paused and she said nothing. “I’m sorry Miss Tribadoux, is that what you mean?”

“Yes, I’m sorry Miss Tribadoux.” she stammered, scared.

I stood, and walked around my desk. Just look at the way you are dressed.” I scolded. “You dress like a frumpy old spinster. Ever considered a dress that didn’t go to your ankles?” I paused. “How about a bra that keeps those girls up somewhere north of the equator?” I paused again. “You work sloppy, you dress sloppy.” I stopped. She stared stright ahead whil I stood slightly behind her.

“I’ll do better. I promise.” she said, and I was sensing a slight bit of excitement coming from her.

“Promise? You need to be punished.” I said as she started to panic. “Put your hands on the desk.”

She started to step forward.

“I didn’t tell you to walk, just put your hands on the desk.” and she did it, reaching out with one hand, then the other. She stood bent over, head down, shame and fear all over her. I pulled a ruler off the desk, and it made a thwack when it hit her ass. 

She yelped before swallowing her voice.

“You will do better, wont you.”

“Yes Veroni…” 

Thwack, the ruler cam down harder on her ass again. “It’s Miss Tribadoux”

“Yes Miss Tribadoux.” she stammered. 

“Good, we’ll have daily sessions to make sure you stay on task, understand?”

“Yes Ver.. I mean Miss Tribadoux.” She corrected herself.

“Your learning. that is good.” I told her, I ran the ruler softly up and down her thighs. “You are kind of cute, in a plain sort of way.” I went on. “Stand, and come to this side of the desk.” and she did.

I pulled the chair away from the desk, and she stood centered.

“I have work to do. But I also have a lot of stress. I need to relieve my stress, but I can’t stop working. do you understand?” I asked.

“Not really.” she said.

“Not really what?” I scolded again.

“Not really Miss Tribadoux” she said.

“Ill show you. Get on your hands and knees.” She hesitated. “DO IT NOW.” I said with some force. 

She did as instructed.

“Now scoot back under the desk.” She did until her ass met wood. “Good.”

I pulled the chair up and sat down, pulling my skirt up as I did, exposing the nude colored pantyhose to the waist. I brought the chair as close as I could, opened the center drawer, Penny ducked her head as I did. I pulled out a pair of scissors and carefully trimmed the cotton panel out of the hose. Panic was the predominate expression on Penny’s face as she stared through the new hole. Scissors away, I put first my right foot then my left on the desk, catching my heels on the edge. 

“OK Penny, your going to make me cum to help with my stress, do you understand?” She stayed frozen. I reached under her chin, tilting her face up to me, “Do you understand? You are going to lick my pussy until I cum, now get to it.” and with that I reached behind her head, and jammed her face in to my pussy. It was a mass of curly red hair, and I moved her head around until her lips were on mine.

“”EAT.” I commanded. 

She did. Slowly at first, her tongue running up through the hair, then a little firmer, eventually her tongue touched my labia and it made me shiver. I pulled her face hard in to me.

“I have work to do, I can’t be helping you eat my pussy, so get to work.” I scolded her again.

She started working more in earnest, and soon she was doing a good job. I was getting close when a knock came at the door.

“Yes?” I said as I brought my legs down and scooted in to the desk, the large desk provided enough space fit Penny, and my legs. “Come in.”

Mrs. Greene, third grade teacher, and local tell all came in. she rambled on for a few minutes, and after a couple I reached under the table and put penny back to work on me. Using her hand this time. what seemed like hours later…

“Alright, I will take care of that for you, yes, yes, goodbye Mrs. Greene,” and she left.

I scooted my hips off the chair and pulled Penny’s face back in to me, this time she went right to work. I held her against me as I pulled back, and put my feet back up on the edge of the desk. I started working my hips up and down on her face.

“Thats a good sub bitch. That’s what you are, you are MY sub bitch now.” I told her, and she seemed to like it, and started working harder. “Eat my pussy little bitch, eat you masters pussy good.” this really got her going. I squeeled as I pulled her hard in to my cunt, I did everything I could to not be loud, but I came hard, and I don’t know how quiet I was.

When I was done, I pushed her away. “You are all wet, your makeup is a mess, get cleaned up. She climbed out and stood, smoothed her dress and started to leave.

“Wait, come here bitch.” and she returned. “Lift your dress.” she did past her knees. “Higher, all the way.” She pulled it up until I couldn’t see he face. Tan panty hose, white granny panties, and a bush that was escaping even from them was before me.

“OK, drop it.” I told her. “In the future, stockings or thigh highs, no more pantyhose. No underware unless I give you permission, dresses and skirts just above the knee, not below, heels, minimum 4 inches, get some bras that push those girls up. Do you understand? You have all weekend to go shopping, text me for approval of anytihng you buy. And get that nasty bush waxed, you don’t get to keep any hair, none, do you understand?”

She nodded, a look of contentment and fullfillment was hard to hide. 

“Go, I have work to do.” and I waved her away and pretended to work at my desk as she left.

I stayed with Veronica throughout the day, and went home with her, she was at least interesting and I thought I could spend a few days with her, I at least had to stay to see how Penny followed orders.

Play Things II by Sexy Mommy

Introduction:

A new, only slightly dysfunctional family gets a visit.I left Susan in the now very capable, and controlling hands of Lori. I went to school with Lori to find my next play mates, and it didn’t take too long. I found a teacher who remembered having a student with a very attractive mother a few years ago, trip to the office, in to the secratary, look up the records, and the home address is mine. Meadow Lark lane sounded so nice. Odds are no one would be home now, so I had time to kill. I bounced around the school, class to class, grade to grade, it is amazing, and frightening, what is in some of these kid’s heads. 

I climbed aboard a substitute teacher at the end of the day, they don’t have to stay after for any duties, and had her drive me to the house on Meadow Lark lane. Meadow Lark lane is a long, slightly winding street in an older part of the city. When built these were most likely middle income homes, but as the city grew around them, the large lots made them very valuable. Most, including my destination, had been remodeled to about 3 times their origional size, and now this area was one of the most desireable in the city. Walked up to the house, rang the bell, and the door promptly opened. 

“Hello, I’m Mrs. Brown.” my surigate said with an extended hand. I actually never bothered learning her name. They shook hands, I moved in, and “Mrs. Brown” walked away with a confused look about her.

Mary Dunlap was a beauty no doubt. She was 32, dark brown hair half way down her back, an even medium tan, facial features that would seem perfect, tight figure, and stunningly long, shapely legs. Her husband, Michael, was an international investment banker, he made embarrassing amounts of money, and that is exactly why she married him. He was not a bad person, or a good person for that matter, in fact, he basically had no personality at all. Mary wed him for money, he wed her for a trophy wife, and a year later, they had a son. The perfect family to present to the board of directors at events requiring such things. He worked long hours, traveled often, and was essentially absent even when present.

Thompson Dunlap, their now 12 year old son, was a victem of the ever trendy, and equally pretensious, craze of using sir names as first names. He just went by Tommy around the house. Good kid, good grades, good at sports, he really was an outstanding person overall. Blond like his dad, but tall and lean like his mom, truly the best of both of them.

Mary shut the door and I took a stroll through her life. She would do most wonderfully. We went up stairs and I examined the goods. Everything was even better under the light dress she wore. She seemed flawless. Rummage through the closet (it’s easier the trodding through memories) looking for what ever I might find. She had a wordrobe that seemed endless. 

Michael, would of course, be working late tonight, but Tommy would be home in about an hour, just about enough time to get everything ready. Shower, shave, hair, dress, makeup, perfume, ready.

Tommy came bounding home just as Mary brought us down stairs. 

“Wow, why are you all dressed up mom?” Tommy asked.

“Oh, just wanted to feel pretty. Am I?” she quarried.

“Sure.” Tommy said with a hint of uneasiness in his voice. 12 years old boys tend to be uncomfortable expressing such things.

I tried to walk sexy down the remaining stairs. The black skirt was above the knee several inches, and just long enough that you couldn’t see the cuff of the tan thigh highs. The slit in the back was quite high, a good thing because as tight as it was, no one would ever be able to walk in it otherwise. A loose fitting silk blouse was unbuttoned way too far, and Mary’s breasts seemed to defy gravity with subtle swaying under it. They didn’t need a bra, these were a cosmetic surgeons swan song, only they were natural, full c-cups. Black snake skin pumps finished the bottom, a long string of pearls, that was supposed to be worn as a double, hung down far, drawing the eyes where I wanted them, and matching earings did the top. I had french braided my hair in to a long pony tail.

“Do some homework, I’ll order dinner.” I told him.

“Eating alone again?” he asked.

“He hasen’t called, but I assume so.” I said, and he accepted it as normal.

Mary went and called in an order of Chinese from a place they liked, Tommy seemed to watch her as she walked away, or perhaps sauntered was a more apt description. 

40 minutes later, and food arrived. I called Tommy to dinner and he was there in a moment. I brought him a plate of food, not a normal thing, but it allowed me to bend over in front of him, and linger there for a moment… or two. His eyes were transfixed, following the pearls down.

“Oh, my blouse came open.” I said with what seemed like fake embarrasment even to me. “You’re not supposed to be looking there naughty boy.” I said with a grin, and walked away. I did not button up.

Tommy’s face was a curious shade of crimson.

I went to get my plate and bring it to the table. I managed to drop a chop stick on the floor, bent over fully facing away from him. I don’t know exactly how much he saw, but I know he looked, I could feel air across my labia.

We ate at the kitchen island side by side. I brushed my leg against him more than once, I’m not sure he caught on. Young boys can be so obvlious, even young girls catch on so much faster. When I’d talk to him, I’d lay my hand on his thigh, letting it linger longer than it should. It made him squirm in his seat. The actual conversation was meaningless, but we talked and ate. After dinner he stayed in his seat, I think he didn’t want me to see the tent he’d pitched in his shorts. I stood against the counter,, beside him yet facing him. I managed to make enough small body movements that Mary’s right breast was becoming exposed, the nipple just hidden by the white silk, the areola clearly showing. He noticed. 

He cleared his throat. 

Mary’s phone rang. 

“Hello Michael.” I said answering it. Short version, he would be late, we should eat without him. I didn’t bother telling him we already had. “Here,” I said holding the phone towards Tommy, “He wants to talk to you.”

He took the phone and I started to walk around behind him. As he started talking, I ran my hand around under his arm from behind, I ran my hand up and down his stomach a few times, I then plunged in, reached down and grabbed his already hard cock. It wasn’t the largest thing I’d ever seen, 5 inches, well proportioned, and it would do. He let out a subtle gasp.

“Fine.” he said to his dad on the phone. 

I pressed up against him from behind, and stroked up and down through his shorts. He continued to talk to his dad, and I liked the control this gave me. I spun his bar stool around and had him facing me. I unbuttoned the two buttons the held the blouse together, opened it wide, and tossed it away. Tommy stared hard.

He didn’t seem to be talking at the moment, and I could sort of hear his dad through the phone rambling on about something. I reached behind his head and guided his mouth to my almost painfully hard right nipple. He was slow to move, but soon was gently nursing from me again. He abruptly pulled away.

“Yea, I’m listening.” he told the phone.

I dropped down and tugged his shorts off, tossing these aside also. The side zipper on the skirt made it easy to remove, and it soon joined the assorted clothing scattered around the room. There were no panties tonight. Tommy stared unabashedly at my pussy. Mary kept it waxed clean, and it looked good. I ran a finger through it’s wetness, and it was very wet. I was close to dripping. I put my moist finger up to his lips, he seemed hesitant, and I gently pushed past his lips where he sucked it clean.

“Mmm.” I whispered in his un used ear. 

He kept speaking to his dad, I had no idea what they could be talking about this long. I swung one leg over and stradeled him in the chair, my lips pushed up against the underside of his shaft. I started tilting my hips back and forth, rubbing against his cock.

“OK, bye d-dad.” he said with a slight stutter. He never had a stutter before.

I took the phone, hit the red end button, and sat it on the counter. I lifted up, then brought my hips down, engulfing him up in one motion. He gasped, I moaned. 

“Oh baby, that’s so good.” I told him. “You like that don’t you?”

He sort of nodded, staring at my breasts again, or had he ever stopped?

I started slow grinding, but I could see he was coming to a conclusion quickly, and not surprisingly. I hopped off him, not wanting him to dirty my pussy, not yet anyway. I took his hand and led him to the family room where I sat him down in his dad’s favorite chair. I opened his legs a bit, dropped to my knees in front of him, and with a wicked smile, bent forward and swallowed his cock. Tommy just sat there, stunned for about 60 seconds. After that, he started breathing hard and fast.

“ma…mom…I’m gon..” he tried speaking.

And then he shot in my mouth. His hips jerked for a minute, and hot, sticky cum shot in my mouth and got swollowed down. I pulled off his dick, and stood up, keeping eye contact the whole time, I smiled wickedly. I walked over to my purse, retrieved my lipstick, and fixed my smudged lips. I walked slowly back to him, almost naked, stockings and heels was all I had on.

“Did you enjoy that baby?” I asked. 

“Yea.” the reply short and sweet. 

“Go finish your homework, then maybe there will be somemore of this for you.” I used both hands to squeeze my tits and pinch my nipples in front of him. 

He scampered off quickly, grabbing his shorts on his way through the kitchen. I smiled as he ran. I got dressed again also, only 1 button this time. Cleaned the kitchen, gathered my things, and went to Mary’s bedroom. I tried to find something extra sexy to wear, couldn’t really find anything I liked better then the simple bit I was wearing. I took off the blouse and skirt, through on a see through black babydoll, and called it good. 

“Done with your homework big fella?” I asked from his doorway. 

“Almos…” he started speaking as he spun his chair around from his desk.

I walked toward him, his stunned silence filled in for his approval. 

“What are you studying tonight?” I said with a bit of a spin.

“Math.” he said with no inflection in his voice.

“Let’s just see.” and I looked at the worksheet he had in front of him. “Hmmm, …” and I read off one of the problems as I sat on the edge of his bed, simple algebra stuff.

“X equals 5?” he said with a question in his voice.

“Good.” I said. I spread my legs a little, and pulled the babydoll up a few inches. I read another problem.

“X equals 8.” he said with more confidence.

“Very good.” I opened up a few more inches, and pulled the nighty up another inch, not that it actually hid anything, you could see right through it. “Next problem..”

“Y equals 7” he said

“Sorry” I said, closing my legs and pulling the nighty down.

He was so dissapointed, but he didn’t miss another problem after that. Soon I was laying back on his bed, legs splayed wide, using one hand to stroke my slit, and the other to squeeze my tits.

“I think we’ve studied enough” I suggested, and I stood up. “Get undressed and come with me.” He was naked and right behind me before I could get to his door. I took him to my bedroom, turned quickly and grabbed his erect cock. Stroking it hard, I whispered in his ear, “I’m going to let you fuck me tonight, hopefully several times, but you can’t tell, ok?”

He nodded.

I threw the comforter and blankets aside, and pushed him on to the bed. I climbed on the bed, and was quickly over his hips, labia 2 inches above the tip of his cock. I started rubbing my clit. Harder. Faster. It didn’t take long, my first orgasm washed over me with amazing release, right as it peaked, I dropped down on that young cock, and buryied it deep inside me. 

“Oh fuck mommy baby, fuck mommy good.” I cried out as I bounced up and down with a furious rythem. My orgasm seemed to sustain itself, turning in to a long steady moan, as my cunt seemed alive on it’s own. As I finally started to come down from it, I could see Tommy getting ready.

“No no baby, not in mommy’s cunt yet.” I said as I jumped off him. I grabbed his cock and started to suck it, and just before I got it in he shot all over me, I swallowed the last half, the rest on my face. 

“Well, you came on mommy.” I told him, as I moved up to his face. He said nothing.

I bent over and kissed him, He was very awkward and clumsy, but soon our tongues were entertwined like serpents. I don’t know if he could taste his cum in my mouth, but I could. I broke our kiss.

“You made mommy’s face dirty, lick it off.” I said as I turned my most assulted cheek to him. “Go ahead” 

He licked my cheek, and down to the corner of my mouth, then we kissed again for a few minutes.

“Such a good boy.” I said, “That was fun, and I can tell you liked it to. Think you’re up for more?” I looked down at his boy dick, bald, pale, smooth, hard again. “I guess so.”

I rolled over on my back, opened up, and invited him in. “Come on baby, this is mommy’s second favorite way to get fucked.”

He crawled around and up between my legs, a couple of blind stabs that missed their mark, and I interviened.

“Slow down sweetie, let mommy help.” I reached down and guided him in. He started thrusting right away, rapid, short thrusts. It felt nice. 

My phone rang again. I hoped I knew who it was, I was right.

“Hello Michael,” I said with some enthusiam, while Tommy screwed his mom good. “Dinner out [ugh] with the [ugh] German [ugh] clients [ugh]. I understand [ugh]. No, I’m [umm] I’m fine [ugh], I was just [ugh] excersizing.” I gave tommy a long sustained kiss while his dad went on. ” I wrapped my legs around his hips, locking my ankels behind his tiny ass. I started pulling him hard in to me. 

“I totally understand Michael.” I said in a quick statement, biting my lip to stiffel a moan. “You do your work, I’ll take care of Tommy and make sure he gets to bed.” I pulled him extra hard, his pelvis slapped against my wet pussy lips. “Just getting some excersize honey.” I pulled him hard again. Slapping wet sounds were now obvious, even through the phone. “Ok, see you about midnight.” and I hung up.

“OK baby, fuck mommy like a big boy now, give it to me hard.” And I pulled him in to me again, hard. 

He was thrusting in me hard and fast, I was thrusting up at him just as hard. “OK baby, mommy’s going to cum now. Here it comes baby, keep fucking mommy no matter what…HERE I CUM BABY.” I screamed out, my hips thrust and gyrated wildly, “Fuck me hard baby.” and he did, he slammed in to me, and my orgasm ran on and onuntil he stopped. 

I looked up at him, sweat matted hair streaked across my face. I brushed it aside.

“Did you cum inside mommy?” I Asked. 

“Yes.” he said, looking down ashamed.

“It’s fine baby, I wanted you to. I want you to cum in mommy lots of times. OK baby?” I reasurred him.

He looked at me oddly.

“I want your cum in me, I love you and want you in me. It felt good didn’t it?” I asked

“Yea, real good mom.” he said.

“Good baby,” I said right as his semi hard cock slipped out and what seemed like way too much boy cum started flowing out of my cunt. I lay there in it, something about the nastyness of it made it all so exciting, his cum running down over my anus, making it wet, pooling in a puddle on the bed between my ass cheeks.

I reached down and started stroking it again. “Think you’ve got another one in you” I asked, I hoped. He said nothing, his young cock answered growing hard again. 

“Want to see mommy’s favorite way to get screwed?” I asked. 

“Yes.” he practically shouted. He was of very few words tonight.

I sat up in a puddle of cum, rolled over, and got on my hands and knees. “Come fuck mommy like this, get behind me and fuck mommy as hard as you can.”

He seemed to take that as a challenge. I spread my legs wide when I realized I was too high for him, and he went right in. His first thrust went about half way up my ass, thankfully lubed by his cum. 

“Not there baby,”I said, pulling his dick out of my anus. “You don’t grt that until later.” and I gave him a smile as I guided him to the right hole.

Once in, he was like an animal. Pound, pound pound, thrusts hard and fast. The sloppy wet sounds filled the room, sweat combined with musky pussy and boy cum filled the air, and it was intoxicating. He grabbed my hips hard and was raveging me, hard and fast, I was getting close again.

“Pull my hair.”I yelled at him between moaning pants. “Pull my hair!” I yelled again louder. It shocked him, but he grabbed my pony tail and tugged. “Harder, pull it harder.” I panted out. He yanked it, I let out a long sustained moan. I hoped a little pain would finish me off, and yelling at him would sustaing him long enough to allow it to happen.

“Pull it and spank my ass.” I screamed.

He did, a tepid little pat really.

“Spank your mommy’s ass hard damn it.” and he did. He pulled my hair and my head went back, his right hand came down hard on my ass and I lost it. I screamed out louder then ever before, “Fuck yea baby,”I yelled “Fuck it hard.” and I came, I came with the best orgasm Mary had ever had. She lost control, squirted all over the bed and Tommy. Tommy came right after, adding a load of pre-pubicient boy cum to the bed. When I stopped screaming, when my cunt and ass stopped twitching, and my hips stopped shaking, I fell over on the bed, Tommy’s cock slipping out easy.

I lay there for several minutes in a pool of sex fluids, something that would normally gross me out, but Mary and I both seemed to like it for it’s nastiness, Tommy’s cum now coated my pelvis front and back, my stockings smeared in places with his young seman. Tommy sat on his haunches, exahusted.

‘Looks like I have to change the sheets.” I said to no one really. 

‘Sorry mom.” Tommy, looking sad.

“Don’t be, it was so worth it. Half of it’s mine anyway.” I told him. He seemed ok with that. “Why don’t you go shower,” I told him with a kiss, a long kiss. “Ill change these sheets and take one myself.”

He left to do as told, I got out of bed, kicked off my heels, and peeled off the stockings. Then went about the bed. Showered and feeling fresh, I put the black babydoll back on, a black thong, and I went down stairs. The rest of the evening was normal. Tommy went to bed, and I waited till about 11:00 and did the same. 

This was going to be fun.