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Summer of Slut: MILF Challenge

By: silkstockingslover



"Summer of Slut": MILF Challenge

SUMMARY: 4 MILF's decide to see who is the biggest slut over July long weekend.

CREDIT & THANKS: A super special thanks to legendary artist Rebecca (of the Housewives at Play series and many more) for giving me permission to use a few of her plethora of illustrations for this story. We collaborated in 2014 on Straight Housewife Blackmailed and 2015 on Moms & Daughters: A Family Affair.

NOTE 1: Also, please note Rebecca generously gave me access to her entire gallery of photos and although not always perfect matches, I have tried to have the characters look as identical as possible for the story.

NOTE 2: All participants are at least 18-years-old.

NOTE 3: This is a Summer 2015 Contest entry.

THANKS to goamz86, Robert and Wayne for editing this story.

"Summer of Slut"

THE CAST:



Betsy Scott

Is a forty-three year old mother of four who is the shy, mediator of the group...also a teacher.

Her secret: She has begun a lesbian submissive relationship with her dominant, rich, younger next door neighbour, Zelda.




Cindy Watson

Is a thirty-seven year old mother of two younger children and is perceived as the tough, no nonsense, sarcastic member of the group. A secretary at a law firm.

Her Secret: She has seduced Stacey's daughter Bree and made her her lesbian submissive.




Layla White

Is a forty-five years old mother of three and the oldest member of the group. She married a man who came from a wealthy oil family in the south. She is also the biggest bitch and slut of the group...perceived as a trophy wife.

Her Secret: She recently seduced her 18-year-old son Jeremy and they have been fucking daily ever since.




Stacey Chauncey

Is a forty year old mother of two (just turned forty and isn't happy about it) who loves to gossip and be the center of attention and is recently divorced. She had to return to work in real estate to pay the bills.

Her Secret: In college she was a lesbian seductress who seduced coeds and professors and the urge has been coming back.

Supporting Cast:




Susan Hamilton

Minister's pretentious wife who hates the foursome. Yet, she also has her own naughty secret.




Bree Chauncey

Stacey's 18-year-old daughter who is mad at her mother for getting divorced and, of course, she too has a secret.




Jasmine Walker

Jasmine is Bree's inspiring English teacher, who also has a naughty secret (besides writing erotica on Literotica), she was also a seductress of women and teens.

1. WE MEET OUR FOUR MILF POROTAGONISTS AND LEARN THEIR NAUGHTY SECRETS

The four women had their usual Thursday evening therapy, which they always started as playing bridge while drinking wine, shifted into gossiping and wine and often ended in complaining about sex and drinking more wine.

Already heavily into the gossiping phase of the evening, Stacey held back her juiciest piece of gossip, although she had visual evidence that it was true.

"Ladies, are you ready for the most shocking true story ever?" Stacey, a beautiful redhead, asked, always having a thing for being overly dramatic.

Cindy, a sarcastic blonde, who had a naughty secret of her own, teased, "Your husband got you off through sex?"

Stacey, who had never come from sex with her husband, laughed, "No, that would only happen in an adult version of a Disney film...one that ends with a woman having a happy ending."

"The women always die in Disney movies," Betsy, one of the two brunette's of the posse, pointed out.

"Yes, I imagine most of the princesses end up in therapy when they are adults," Layla, the other brunette, and the bitch of the group, said.

"Not if they find their Prince Charming," Betsy quipped, the eternal optimist of the group.

"We all thought we found our Prince Charming," Cindy quipped.

"All men eventually turn into assholes," Layla dryly said, "that's why I fuck college boys, they always stay the same age."

"While you get older," Cindy quipped, Layla being the Samantha Jones character of their group.

Layla shrugged, "At least I get cock."

Stacey added, "I could use some young cock. If Simon does fuck me he is done in three minutes and snoring in five."



Layla pointed out, "College boys can reload in minutes and can go for hours." She smiled as she thought about the load of cum currently leaking out of her cunt and into her panties. She had a secret. Yes, she fucked college guys regularly, but her most current fuck-toy lived in her house and had just finished high school...it was Jeremy, her son. She had been fucking him since she seduced him by sucking him off before he went to prom...fucking him came a couple of days later and every day since...including fifteen minutes before the girls showed up for Thursday night therapy. As he came in her cunt, he said, "I want you thinking of my cock all night." Of course, that was exactly what had happened.

Stacey, annoyed the attention had left her, Layla's slutty lifestyle always becoming part of the conversation at some point, said, "Um, can we stop talking about how much of a slut Layla is and focus on the story I was trying to tell you?"

"You wish you could get a real cock," Layla countered.

Stacey glared at Layla. Layla fucked her husband at a college party a couple years before Stacey started dating him. So she knew he was not well-equipped in the cock department and loved to bring it up and get a rise out of her.



Cindy didn't say anything, but she thought to herself, who needs a man when you have an eager eighteen year old lesbian eager to pleasure you whenever you beckoned her? She too had a secret that her three closest friends didn't know...she had her own teenage lesbian plaything. She wouldn't even be ashamed to tell them except that her teenage pet, Bree, was Stacey's oldest daughter.

Betsy, always the diplomatic one that got the girls back on topic, said, "So what is this shocking, scandalous, story?"

Stacey smiled, happy to have the focus back on her. She pulled her phone from her purse, back in her overdramatic diva gossip mode and said, "I have pictures of someone we all know doing something scandalous indeed."

Cindy instantly worried that maybe her good friend knew she was fucking and dominating her daughter behind her back.

Layla instantly worried that maybe her good friend knew that she was committing incest with her 18-year-old son.



Betsy instantly worried that maybe her good friend knew her secret; that she was a submissive lesbian to her younger next door neighbour. It had been a relatively recent development, but ever since she was seduced and forced to eat Zelda's pussy she had become completely addicted to the submissive act. She recalled a couple afternoons ago when Zelda fucked her in her own bed, while calling her names and telling her she was her pet.

Smiling wide, Stacey asked, "Who do you think we all know who is a complete bitch, but is actually a gang bang slut?"

Cindy, happy it wasn't about her, couldn't resist, "Layla."

"Takes one to know one," Layla quipped back.

"It's Susan Hamilton," Stacey exposed, blurting it out when the focus again began to move away from her.

"Fuck off," both Cindy and Layla replied. Susan was the Reverend's daughter and a complete bitch who treated them like crap because they were not the church going type of women.

"I have pictures," Stacey revealed.

"Let me see," Cindy said, reaching for the phone.

"How did you get them?" Betsy asked, but Stacey pulled the phone away, wanting to continue to be the center of situation.

"I was using Quentin's computer," Stacey began.

"You mean snooping through Quentin's computer," Cindy teased.

"Potato, tomato," Stacey shrugged. "Anyways, I found a folder called 'Bitch in Heat'."

"Your son has pictures of Layla?" Cindy quipped.

"Oh, I bet Quentin has shots a lot of loads fantasizing about fucking me," Layla quipped, smirking at Stacey.

"Well, you fucked her husband, you may as well fuck her son," Cindy continued, loving to get a rise out of Stacey.

"You two are the worst friends ever," Stacey accused, used to the teasing.

Betsy, secretly intrigued by the story said, "You two, let Stacey finish a story for once without a dozen interruptions."

"Fine," both Cindy and Layla said in unison.

"So apparently my son is one of the boys fucking her," Stacey revealed.

"You're okay with that?" Cindy asked.

Stacey shrugged, "He's in college, I was already pregnant by his age."

"Because you were a slut," Cindy pointed out.

"That's the pot calling the kettle black," Stacey shot back.

"Show us the pictures," all three demanded.

Stacey said all dramatically, "Now you want to pay attention?"

"Yes!" all three again said.

"They are pretty shocking," the redhead teased, wanting to remain in control of the conversation as long as possible.

"As is the fact you didn't open our night together with this news," Cindy quipped, quite shocked that the-can't-keep-a-secret-to-save-her-life-queen could possibly keep this to herself for as long as she had.

Stacey clicked on the most extreme of the photos, and handed it to Cindy.



"Holy shit," Cindy gasped, looking at the Minister's wife being triple-teamed.

"Let me see," Layla demanded, taking the phone away. "Holy shit," she echoed Cindy's words.

Layla flipped to the next picture.

"Looks like she is really enjoying herself," Layla continued, staring at the moaning bitch.



"Can I see?" Betsy asked, curious what the others were looking at.

Layla flipped through the other few photos before handing it to Betsy.



"Oh my," Betsy gasped, staring at a woman that she was completely terrified of. Betsy was the only one of the four to regularly go to church, but she still felt the burning condemnation of the stuck-up minister's wife. "I can't believe it."

"I told you," Stacey said beaming.

"Which cock is your son's?" Layla asked.

"Yes, whose young meat is in her mouth, cock and ass?" Cindy questioned.

Even Betsy got involved in the teasing, "Is this his up her ass?"

"Give me my phone," Stacey demanded, grabbing her phone. "For Christ's sake, I try to be nice and you bitches all tease me."

"Sorry," all three said in unison, knowing they had gone too far.

"So what are you going to do with this knowledge?" Cindy asked.

"I don't know," Stacey admitted, having only found these a couple of days ago.

"We should blackmail the bitch," Layla suggested.

"And do what?" Cindy asked, intrigued.

Stacey immediately thought to herself 'I could make her my slut'. Although none of her friends knew of her college past, she had many lesbian experiences in college...loving dominating younger co-eds and professors and making them her pets. She had often considered her friends as her pets, but definitely didn't want to lose them...although she was pretty confident that it wouldn't take much to make shy pleasing Betsy a cunt munching submissive. The other two would be a lot more challenging, but also much more satisfying. But the idea of dominating Susan Hamilton was too good to not take advantage of. And now that she was single and her youngest would be going away to college in the fall she would have lots of opportunities to explore her past.

Layla shrugged, "I don't know, make her go to church dressed like the slut she is."

Cindy nodded, "Delicious."

Stacey added, "This actually makes me depressed."

"What?" Layla asked.

"While I'm stuck fucking myself with my magic wand, Susan is getting all the cock she wants," Stacey said.

Layla nodded, "Very true, how can an ugly bitch like her get triple teamed by those delicious cocks while we are here drinking wine and bitching about our lack of cock."

"What are you suggesting?" Cindy asked curiously.

"A wild weekend of sexual debauchery," Layla declared.

Betsy asked, "Isn't that every weekend for you?"

"That hurts," Layla acted wounded, before smiling, "I mean a secret pact between the four of us to have a wild weekend of young cock."

"You mean a cock hunt?" Cindy asked, liking where Layla was going.

"A full weekend of cock and cock with a side of cock," Layla said, her own cunt getting wet with the idea.

"No pussy?" Betsy joked, even though she would prefer a weekend of lesbian debauchery if she was going to have a weekend of sexual debauchery...although she would never say such a thing.

Stacey, noticing her usually shy friend joke about lesbianism, but sensing there was more to it than that, quipped, equally as jokingly in theory, but with a clear offer underneath the surface, "My legs are always open, Betsy."



Betsy's face went beet red, "I-I-I was just kidding."

Cindy wondered if the mother was as big of an eager cunt muncher as her daughter. She recalled the first time she had the redhead teenager Bree between her legs in Stacey's washroom while Stacey was out in her backyard sun tanning. She joked, "Are we going to get naked now and have a lez fest or focus on Layla's brilliant young cock hunt weekend?"

"Cockfest 2015," Layla declared, standing up with her wine glass.

"The fourth of cum-ly," Betsy added, trying to get the lesbian conversation away from her, even as she looked at Stacey's long legs.

"Summer of slut," Cindy nodded, standing up too.

"Summer of slut," Stacey repeated, standing up, while giving a subtle look at Betsy.

"Summer of slut," Layla nodded.

They all looked at the conservative member of the group, the moral compass of the group. After a moment, Betsy stood up, and nodded, "Summer of slut."

They clicked glasses and each downed their glass of wine.

"So now what?" Stacey asked.

"July long weekend we each must have one nasty group sex experience," Layla said, all the husbands, including Sandra's ex, going on their annual July long golf trip that weekend, before glancing at Betsy, "And it can include girls if you wish."

Betsy's face burned red again as she defended, "I was just clarifying the rules."

"Sure, sure," Stacey teased, already thinking of ways she could make her friend her personal cunt muncher.

Cindy teased, "I'd bet she would love to turn our Thursday therapy sessions into Thursday pussy pleasing therapy."

"Stop!" Betsy said, hating getting teased.

"So we are all in for the 'Summer of Slut'?" Layla asked.

"Is it the whole summer?" Betsy asked.

"We'll start with the July long weekend and go from there," Layla said, already imaging getting gangbanged, something she had never done.

"And if someone doesn't fulfill their end of the deal by slutting it up, they must serve each of us the following week," Stacey suggested.

"Betsy will love that," Cindy couldn't help joking.

Layla added, "Or is this Stacey's way of telling us she's a dyke?"

"Yes, I'd love to munch on your cunt," Stacey countered back, before adding, "If I wasn't worried about getting an STD."

They each had another glass of wine, before agreeing that they would all slut it up on the 4th, and that with family commitments on the 2nd, they wouldn't be meeting next week.

That night, each of them went home wondering how the hell they were going to actually 'slut it up'.

Layla texted her son Jeremy to be in the garage when she got home where she would suck and fuck him while her husband was sleeping in their bedroom.

Betsy got home and looked at the lights out of her Mistress's home wondering when she would next be beckoned...it had been a few days.

Stacey went to her bedroom, pulled out her magic wand, and imagined Betsy between her legs pleasing her.

Cindy, horny as hell, texted Bree to get her ass over to her house for a quick munching, Bree and Stacey living only a few blocks away. Ten minutes later, Bree was naked and between her mom's good friend's legs.

2. STACEY BLACKMAILS SUSAN (As told by Stacey)

On Sunday, I decided to go to church. I hadn't been in church for a long, long time, but decided what better place to blackmail the Minister's wife but in the house of worship while he lectured about whatever drivel he was likely going to spew.

I arrived just as the service was beginning and walked up to Susan dressed as if I was going out to a club and not to church and said, "Good morning, Mrs. Hamilton."

She couldn't even feign politeness as she said, her face all scrunching up making her look even more bitchy, "Coming here to confess last night's sins?"

I smiled, "I came to make you my bitch."

"Excuse me?" she said.

I said, loud enough for others to hear, "I believe you know my son." I pulled out my phone as I watched her face pale, before I added, "Very, very well."

I showed her a picture of her deep throating his cock.



"L-l-let's take this somewhere private," she stammered, her pretentious demeanour changing very quickly.

"If you insist," I nodded, following her into her husband's office. Once inside, I said, "Christ, the church must be doing rather well this is quite the spread."

"It's a safe place for parishioners to speak with my husband," she explained.

"Well, hopefully it will be a safe place for you to repent to me for your sins," I smirked.

"Please, Stacey," she began.

"Already begging," I smiled, "I like that."

She gave me a glare, but didn't say anything.

"What, no uppity witty comment?" I asked.

"What do you want to keep this between you and me?" she asked.


Summer of Slut: MILF Challenge



"For starters, get undressed," I ordered.

"Excuse me?" she questioned.

"Get naked, like you did in the little orgy you performed with all those basketball players," I demanded, reminding her off what I had on her.

"300 people are just outside this room worshipping the Lord," she pointed out.

"And you will be in here worshipping my cunt," I countered, "now fucking get naked before I go and show what you really do when you are on your knees to the whole congregation."

"Please" she began to plead.

"Now, you fucking hypocritical slut," I snapped.

"I'm sorry for judging you," she continued.

"I'm out of here," I sighed, moving to the door.

"Stop!" she said, "I'll obey."

I turned back to her and smirked, "Good girl."

Her face burning red with shame and anger, she began getting undressed.

I simultaneously pulled off my dress to reveal I was not wearing a bra or panties. Once she was naked, I complimented, "I don't know why you hide such a sexy, slutty body behind your boring church attire."

She didn't say anything as I continued, "I assume a gangbang slut like you has also eaten cunt before."

She again didn't say anything, as she kept her head down.

"Have you eaten cunt before?" I asked, louder, making a clear point that I didn't give a flying fuck if I was caught naked in her husband's office.

"Please talk quieter," she whispered.

"Then fucking answer my questions," I said.

"Yes," she nodded.

"Yes, what?" I questioned, wanting to hear her say it.

"Yes, I've eaten cunt before," she admitted, looking so guilty which only enhanced my desire to humiliate her completely.

"Recently?" I asked.

"Last week," she admitted.

"Whose?" I asked.

"Please, I can't...." she began before I cut her off.

"Tell me now you dumb fucking bitch," I roared.

Her eyes went big and she blurted out, "Jasmine Walker."

It was my turn to be shocked. Jasmine was Bree's very cute English teacher and not someone I would have considered a lesbian; she was also Bree's favourite teacher, even a reference on her scholarship resume. Immediately, I considered how I would use this information to add Jasmine to my brand new goal...a collection of lesbian playthings. "Interesting," I responding, acting casual.

"Please, don't out her," Susan pleaded.

"I have no intention of outing Jasmine," I said, which was true. I intended to make her my submissive plaything. Although curious if she was sub or domme, I decided to focus on the task at hand.

"Thank God," she sighed.

I chuckled at her choice of words. I said, "Now come and serve your new God."

"Please," she began again.

"You really don't learn quickly, do you? This isn't a negotiation, this is an 'I tell you what to do, and you fucking do it' situation. Is that fucking clear? Or do I need to go join your husband's lecture?"

"Fine," she said, her tone implying it definitely wasn't 'fine'.

She began moving to me and I ordered, "Crawl, I know how much you loving being on your knees."

She was clearly fuming, yet she obeyed wordlessly, dropping to her knees and crawling the few feet to me.

Reaching me, I ordered, "Lick my cunt, my pet."

She winced at the term 'my pet', but leaned forward and began licking.



As I looked down at the Minister's wife lapping away at my pussy, a chill went up my spine at my first seduction (okay it was blackmail) in years and the utter rush that went with it.

I was also surprised by just how eager she got once she began licking. The sounds coming from her mouth were adorable, she was clearly enjoying pleasuring me.

I asked, pulling her head away, "Are you enjoying yourself, my pet?"

"Yes," she nodded, the look of anger gone and replaced with a look of lust, as if one switch was turned off and another turned on once she began servicing me.

"Yes, what?" I asked, knowing that making a pet say the words helped in training them to be completely obedient at all times.

"Yes, I like licking you," she admitted, shame still lingering in her tone and look.

"Are you ashamed to be a pussy pleasing slut?" I asked.

"Yes," she nodded.

"God created you to serve, isn't that right?" I asked.

"I suppose, but not like this," she answered.

"Exactly like this," I corrected. "He gave us bodies to lust over, and he gave us erogenous zones for pleasure."

"I suppose," she said.

"I'm serious," I continued. "In reality, you are doing what the Lord created you for, to give pleasure."

Before she could respond, I pulled her head back into my wet cunt. It had been years since a tongue had felt so good between my legs, my ex-husband rarely doing it and being clueless when he did. A couple more minutes of eager licking had me feeling amazing and my knees were getting weak. Wanting to get off, I moved to the ground, spread my legs and watched while the formerly pretentious bitch eagerly crawled between them and dove into my hot box.



Her tongue was magical, and it wasn't long before I was making sounds that could alert the whole congregation of what was happening in the Minister's office.

Yet, Susan didn't seem to care anymore either, she was so focused on pleasing my cunt, tasting my nectar, that she was oblivious to anything else. I imagine if someone yelled fire, she wouldn't have moved.

"Oh yes, my pet, suck on my clit you dirty cunt licking bitch," I moaned, my orgasm imminent.

She took my clit between her lips and tugged, and that brought me over the edge.

"Ahhhh, ooooh, yes, oh, oh, oh, ooooooooooo," I moaned, trying to be quieter than my usual loud declaration of euphoria.

My orgasm hit and I coated the Minister's slut wife with my cum.

She let go of my clit and resumed lapping, as if she wanted to make sure she retrieved and savored every last remnant of my cum.

Once done, I walked over to my purse, pulled out the strap-on I had purchased yesterday and strapped it to my body.

She watched quietly, knowing what was coming.

Sitting on the stool, I ordered, "Let's see how you suck cock live. It looked like you really enjoyed sucking cock and deep-throating real cock."

She wordlessly knelt in front of me and took the cock in her mouth.



She bobbed back and forth like a cock hungry slut and I talked dirty to her. "You love sucking cock, don't you?"

"Yessss," she moaned.

"That's it, get it nice and wet so I can fuck you hard," I ordered, enjoying watching the high class woman turned into a slut so easily.

"Ohh, yes," she moaned, making crazy slobbering sounds as she sucked my cock like a pro.

"And you want this cock in your fuck box, don't you?" I questioned, loving using nasty words.

"God, yes," she admitted, saliva dripping down from her mouth.

"You want me to fuck your slut hole while your husband rambles on about resisting sin?" I questioned, loving hearing just how far I could push a submissive.

"God, yes, make me sin," she moaned.

"Get up, sit on the chair and spread those legs, my little church whore," I ordered, as I moved off the chair.

She quickly obeyed, her dignity and pompous persona gone as she reverted into the slut she naturally was.

"You want me to fuck your cunt?" I asked, looking at her with her legs spread open, obeying my every order.

"Yes," she nodded.

"Yes, what?" I asked, my cock now rubbing her glistening pussy lips.

"Please fuck my cunt with your cock," she moaned, "fuck me like a slut."

"Because you are a slut," I pointed out.

"Yes, I'm a sluttttt," she agreed, distracted by the teasing of the cock rubbing up and down her parted pussy lips.

"My slut," I added.



"Yes, yes, your slut," she quickly agreed, wanting nothing more than to be fucked.

"Beg, bitch," I demanded, "Beg to be my slut."

"Oh please, Stacey, slam that big cock in my slut hole and make me your pussy pleasing slave," she moaned, an insatiable urgency in her eyes and tone.

Liking her answer, I added, "You will be at my beck and call from now on."

"Yes, use me whenever you want, Mistress," she declared, even adding a word I hadn't heard used towards me in years.

"Yes, you will call me Mistress Stacey from now on when we are alone or with my friends," I added, as I slammed my cock in her box.

Her eyes went big with the addition of 'my friends', but she moaned loudly as I indeed slammed into her box.

After a few slow strokes, she begged, "Harder, fuck me harder, Mistress."

I, of course, being the kind-hearted Mistress that I am, obliged as I grabbed her hips and began really fucking her.

"Oh God, oh God, fuck, fuck," she babbled, as her orgasm built rather quickly.

I teased, "Getting off rather quickly in the house of the Lord."

"Can't control myself," she admitted, her breathing getting erratic.

Sensing she was seconds from reaching orgasm, I pulled out.

"What? Nooooo," she whined.

"Stand up and turn around, I want to fuck that ass of yours," I ordered, loving sodomizing my pets, but the idea of sodomizing the Minister's wife in church on a Sunday while he gave a sermon to the parishioners was too tempting not to do.

I expected some protest, some whining, but she immediately moved into the position I demanded, easily one of the most compliant sluts I had ever met. A week ago I couldn't have imagined such a moment, yet here I was about to fuck the bitch's ass during a church sermon.

"Do you want me to fuck your ass, you fucking slut?" I asked.

"Yes, pound my ass like Quentin did," she moaned, offering her ass to me.

Hearing her mention my son only made it hotter, even though I was curious how she ended up being gangbanged.

She kept moving, in an amazingly flexible position, as I ordered, "Hold still now, so I can get it up your ass."

"Yess, my ass. Fuck my ass," she moaned, as my cock slowly disappeared up her asshole.



I couldn't believe how big a slut this upper class woman was. Begging to be ass fucked when she was supposed to be in the church listening to her husband.

"I want you to come from getting your shit chute slammed," I declared, shifting right into roughly reaming her ass.

"Yes, slam my shit chute, plug my asshole, hammer my back door," she babbled, as she clearly enjoyed being used like a fuck toy.

I kept fucking her, wanting to hear her scream. Holding her hips, I furiously drilled her shit hole for a few minutes of intense fucking until she erupted.

"Oh God, oh God, mother fucking Jesus Christ," she babbled, until she screamed, "I'm comingggggggg."

I kept pounding her hard even as her orgasm hit.

Finally, I pulled out and slid the plastic cock in her mouth. She sucked her own ass juice off the cock before I pulled out and said, "I think you are late for church."

She smiled, looking up at me completely spent, "I'd better go repent."

I laughed, as I took her bra and panties as souvenirs, "You may want to get dressed first."

We both got dressed and as she went to listen to the rest of her husband's sermon, I headed home to take a much deserved nap.

3. LAYLA REMINISCES ABOUT SEDUCING HER SON

As I prepared for my sluttiest weekend yet, I reflected back to seducing Jeremy a few weeks ago. I'd like to say I was drunk, or that I was blackmailed or he seduced me, but the truth is I saw his cock by accident and then decided I must have it...and when I want something, I always get it.

It was his prom night and he was going out with a hot little number named Brandi, who had not only been a stripper, but also had a stripper's body. She oozed sex, but according to my husband, Jeremy was still a virgin. Since prom is where virgins stop being virgins, I decided I'd have a talk with him since his father was out of the country, as usual.

I walked into his room and startled him, while he stood in front of his mirror with a ruler measuring his almost completely erect, and quite impressive cock.

He gasped, dropping his ruler, "Mom!!!!"

"Sorry, honey, I was just coming to check and see if you had any questions about tonight," I explained, closing his door and walking to him.

As I picked up the ruler, he ordered embarrassed, "Mom, please leave."

"Honey, I have seen you naked a million times. Christ I used to wash your dick every day," I said nonchalantly, as I was now on my knees directly in front of him. Feeling naughty, I added, "Although it's a lot bigger and harder than I last remember it."

"Mom!" he again said, clearly mortified by the conversation.

"Dad says you're still a virgin," I continued, as if this was a normal every day conversation.

"Oh my God," he said, clearly overwhelmed and uncomfortable.

Grabbing the ruler and curious myself, I said, "Let me help you with the measurement."

"What?" he gasped, just as I grabbed his cock.

"Now to properly measure the length of a cock, you have to go all the way to the base," I explained, "and it must be fully hard."

I could feel it growing in my hand, as he groaned, "Mom, what are you doing?"

" You're not fully hard," I declared and before either of us had time to think about what was currently happening, I said, "Let Mommy help you with that." I opened my mouth and took his cock in.



"Oooooooooh," he groaned with a mixture of shock and pleasure.

Once it was in my mouth, I began bobbing, wanting to please him, wondering if I was his first blow job. After a minute, I pulled out and asked, "Is this your first blow job?"

"Yesssss," he nodded, looking down at me with a confused yet desperate look.

"I think Mommy better get you off so you don't shoot your load in a few seconds with Brandi tonight," I said, before adding, "but I need to get a bit more comfortable."

I pulled off my t-shirt to reveal a black lace bra and asked, as he stared at me in awe, "Do you want to see Mommy's titties?"

He just nodded, his mouth dropped open.

I unclasped my bra and tossed it on the floor, revealing my tits to my son. I stood up and said, "It's okay son, you used to suck on these a few times a day, even long after it was socially acceptable." I grabbed his head and led him to my left breast.

He sucked on my nipple like he had all those years ago and it felt so good, so right.

I then gently guided him to my right nipple to get equal attention.

I imagine he would have suckled on my tits forever, but I knew he was supposed to pick up his little slut in twenty minutes.

I moaned, "Mommy loves that, baby, but we are short on time."

I dropped back to my knees and took his gorgeous, fully erect cock back in my mouth.

He didn't speak, just made adorable happy noises as I bobbed on his cock.



As I did, I got turned on at having committed the act of incest. Knowing it was so wrong, made it feel so right, and I wanted to be his first, his first everything.

Like every teenage boy's first time, it was less than a minute when he whimpered, "I'm going to come, Mom."

I kept bobbing until I felt his cock pulsating in my mouth and heard his adorably cute groan. I took the first full rocket of cum down my throat, before pulling out and allowing the rest to hit my face.

"Oh Mommmmm," he groaned, as he came in and on me.

I licked the cum dripping off the end of his cock and said, "Brandi is a lucky girl."

I stood up as he stared at me in disbelief and I said, "Any time you need to unload some of that extra cum in those big balls of yours, just let Mommy know." I winked and then, shutting off slut mother mode and returning to normal mother mode, said, "You'd better get ready, you're supposed to pick up Brandi in fifteen minutes."

I walked out, scooping his cum off my chin knowing I had just made the most controversial, life-altering decision of my life.

After almost two days of awkward silence and tension where neither of us talked about the unspeakable act, I walked into his room where he was on his bed typing an essay for English, dropped my robe, walked to him, moved his laptop, pulled the covers off of him, fished out his cock and took it in my mouth.

"Oh yes, Mom, suck it," he groaned, way more verbal than our first time.



I sucked eagerly, getting him nice and hard. Once he was fully erect and ready to go, I asked, "Did you fuck Brandi on Friday?"

"No," he shook his head.

"Why not?" I asked.

"I couldn't stop thinking of you," he answered.

"Ohhhh, that is so sweet," I said, literally feeling all warm inside that he choose not to fuck his very hot prom date because of me. I asked, stroking his cock slowly, "Are you still a virgin then?"

"Yessss," he groaned, his face flushed.

"And do you want to lose it tonight?" I asked.

"Yesssss," he whimpered.

"To Mommy?" I continued, loving this moment.

"Yessss," he again replied.

"Say it baby, say what you want," I said, swirling my tongue around his mushroom top.

"I want to fuck you, Mom," he admitted.

"Call me Mommy, baby," I requested, taking his cock back in my mouth.

"Okayyyy," he groaned, as I began furiously bobbing on his thick cock.

In seconds, he warned, "I'm going to come, Mommyyyyy."

I kept bobbing and was soon rewarded with a full load of his sweet cum. I swallowed every drop before taking his cock out and smiling, "Now that we got the first load out of the way, let's get started on milking out the second."

I rolled onto my back and purred, "Come and fuck Mommy, baby."

He didn't need to be told twice. He quickly got between my legs and surprised me when, instead of sliding his big dick into me, he buried his face in my cunt.

I moaned, "Oh, my son wants to lick Mommy's cunnnnnt."

He licked me for a couple of minutes and got me revved up and ready to really get fucked. I demanded "Come and fuck Mommy, baby. Shove that big snake in Mommy's cunt."

He moved into position and paused briefly, looking at me with a look of love and lust, something I hadn't seen in my own husband in a decade.

He then slid his cock into my very wet, very needy cunt.



My own orgasm quickly rose as his tongue, the naughty act of incest and his cock sliding in and out of me had me in euphoria. I moaned, "Ah, oh, ah, oh my God, yes, fuck Mommy baby."

He did, although it was slow as if making love to me.

I begged, "Harder baby, slam that dick in Mommy's cunt, pound her hard."

He obeyed, shifting from slow to fast strokes, his entire body slamming into me with each forward thrust.

"Oh yes, Mommy loves your cock," I declared, my orgasm so close.

He groaned, "I love you too, Mommy."

Suddenly wanting to be on top, the position that made me come the best, I said, "On your back, son." I loved the constant reminders that this was incest...this was taboo....this was supposedly wrong.

I straddled his flag pole and buried myself on it. "Yessssssssss," I screamed, "your cock fits Mommy's cunt so perfectly."




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He leaned up and tried sucking on my tits as I rode him.

The pleasure of his cock in my cunt and his lips on my nipple accelerated my growing orgasm.



I moaned, somewhat incoherently, my cunt taking control of my entire body, "Ahhf...ngghff, ooh..you're so good...give it all to me!"

He began bucking his ass up to meet my downward movements, and that was the straw that broke the camel's back as I screamed, my orgasm coming way faster and way more powerful than it usually does, "Oh my fucking Goddddddd! I love you, son, you're making Mommy come so fucking harrrrrrrrrrrrrrrd."

He kept bucking up, fucking me hard and deep as my orgasm riddled through me with the intensity of a thousand fires. "Don't stoooooooop," I whimpered, even as I collapsed onto him, smothering his face with my tits.

He kept pumping into me for a few more minutes as I lay on him, my second orgasm beginning to rise. Suddenly he surprised me as he lifted me up like a Rag Doll, stood me up and then slammed into me from behind.

"Yesssss," I moaned, "fuck Mommy hard baby."

"Oh God," he groaned, sweat pouring down his face.

"Are you close, baby?" I asked, looking back at him.

"Yes," he nodded.

"Do you want to come in Mommy's cunt?" I asked.

"Can I?" he questioned.

"You can come in or on Mommy whenever you want baby," I purred.

"Oh God, Mommy, you're so hotttt," he groaned, as he kept ramming my cunt.



"And your slut," I repeated, looking directly into his eyes. Somehow sensing naughty talk would get him off I continued, "Your Mommy-slut, your cum deposit, your live-in whore."

"Fuuuuuuuuck," he grunted, as he deposited his cum in my cunt.

"Oh yes, shoot all your yummy cum in Mommy," I moaned, always loving the feeling of cum filling my cunt.

Once done, he pulled out and I dropped to my knees and took his cock back in my mouth. The mixture of his cum and mine only enhanced the act.

To my surprise, he pushed me onto the bed and buried his face in my cream pie and ate me until I reached a second orgasm.

Completely spent, I whimpered, "I love you, son."

"I love you too, Mom," he said.

"Just remember whenever that cock is in any of my three holes, I'm Mommy, not Mom," I reminded him, while enticing him to the one last taboo.

"Three holes?" he asked.

"Can you get it up again for Mommy's asshole?" I asked.

Ten minutes later he was reaming my ass, and ten minutes after that he completed the sexual hat trick when he deposited a load in my asshole.

Every day since then, Jeremy had indeed used all three of my holes regularly and had also begun fucking Brandi now that he had the confidence he had lacked before his time with me.

4. CINDY SEDUCES BABYSITTER BREE (As told by Cindy)

Bree often babysat for me. She lived close by, my kids loved her and she was reliable.

A mixture of sexual frustration and perfect timing led to me making Bree my personal pussy pleaser. I came home from a Thursday night therapy session early, not feeling well, to find Bree in my room naked, fucking herself with my dildo and holding my used panties in her hand sniffing them.

I was shocked.

I was intrigued.

I was turned-on.

She stammered, her face shifting from red to white in a heartbeat, "S-s-sorry, Mrs. Watson."

Deciding immediately, I walked up to her and asked, my tone sounding firm, "Are the kids all asleep?"

"Yes," she said, tears beginning to roll down her face.

"What were you fantasizing about?" I asked, now directly in front of her.

"You," she whispered, clearly embarrassed by being caught in the act.

"What about?" I asked.

She tried to talk, but her tears flowed freely.

I grabbed her arms and pulled her to the edge of the bed and asked, "Are you a lesbian, Bree?"

"I...I...I-t-t-think so," she stammered, through tears.

"You've never been with a woman?" I asked, I, myself, having not been with a woman since college, when I had experimented a fair amount with many of my sorority sisters.

"No," she shook her head.

"And you fantasize about me?" I asked.

"Yes," she nodded.

"What about?" I asked, quite curious, even as I planned to make her my pet.

"Playing with your breasts and licking your vagina," she answered, calming down as she realized I wasn't mad at her.

"So you want me to be your first?" I asked, as I lowered myself to my knees.

She looked me in the eye, surprised as I gently parted her legs.

"Do you want me to lick your pussy, Bree?" I asked.

"Y-y-you want to?" she asked, surprised.

"I'd love to eat that pretty pussy of yours," I smiled, breaking eye contact and looking at her inviting pussy, with its bush of red hair. "I see you're red down there too," I smiled, before leaning forward and licking her virgin pussy.

"Ohhhh, Mrs. Watson," she moaned, as my tongue touched her already very wet pussy lips.



"Mmmm, such a nice wet pussy," I purred, forgetting just how amazing and sweet a pussy could taste.

"Thank yooooou," she moaned, as my tongue parted her pussy lips.

"I can't believe this is happening," she moaned, as she leaned forward, apparently to get a better view of me licking her pussy.

"I can't believe how great you taste, my dear," I replied. Like riding a bike, you never forget how to lick a pussy.

I wanted to be her first

I wanted to hear her moan.

I wanted to get her off.

I wanted to make her mine, and I was confident once I gave her pleasure she didn't know existed she would be back for more...and more...and more.

"Oh God, Mrs. Watson," she moaned, "This feels so good."

Deciding to really show her how good it could feel, I moved to her clit and began flicking it with my tongue.

Her legs started flinching and she gasped, "Oh, oh, oh, God, aaaaah, Mrs.-Mrs, oooooooh."

I knew she was close when she couldn't even get my name out. Going for the sexual kill, I slid a finger in, found her g-spot and began tapping on her from the inside and outside.

"Oooooooooooooooh," she screamed immediately, as the tapping of the g-spot and the flicking of the clit made her come instantly.

It was literally the cutest orgasm I had ever witnessed. I lapped up her nectar for a couple of minutes enjoying the sweetness of it.

Standing up, I got undressed and asked, "Does my pet want to taste pussy?"

She didn't flinch at the term 'my pet' as she nodded, "Very much."

It was my turn to be on the edge of the bed and her turn to be on her knees. As I moved to the bed, she, like the submissive she naturally was (which made me wonder about her mother, who I imagined would be a dominant if given the choice), dropped to her knees.

I asked, "Is this what you envisioned, my pet?"

"It's even more beautiful in real life," she answered staring at my pussy.

"Well, I imagine it will taste even better than you could have ever imagined," I added, rubbing my pussy slowly as she watched.

"May I lick you, Mrs. Watson?" she asked, so shy and yet so completely adorable, like Oliver Twist asking for more to eat.

I smiled as I offered, "Go ahead, my pet, make your fantasy come true. Do whatever you were imagining as you fucked yourself on my bed."

Her face flushed, but she leaned forward and I watched as she extended her tongue and began licking my pussy.

"That's it, my pet," I moaned, "explore my pussy".

And she did, her tongue roaming up and down my pussy lips with no rhythm or reason or focus, just innocent curiosity.



She surprised me, by moving her tongue down and then briefly licking my ass, something no man or woman had ever done. Sure, I had been ass fucked before, but never ass licked. I liked that this sweet babysitter, so innocent looking, so adorably cute, had willingly on her own licked my rosebud.

She then moved back up and resumed licking my growingly wet pussy.

"Good girl," I moaned, loving her eagerness and her willingness to please.

"Thank you, Mrs. Watson," she replied, while she continued licking.

"Call me Cindy, my pet," I instructed, Mrs. Watson sounding strange under the circumstances.

"Okay, Cindy," she agreed, as she moved up to my clit and tried to replicate the tongue action I had given her.

I moaned, "I think you're a natural pussy pleaser."



"Mmmmmmmm," she moaned, her facial expression clearly implying she was in ecstasy on her knees and between my legs.

"You look so sexy licking my pussy, sexy," I purred.

She replied, "You taste even better than I imagined."

"Wait until I flood my cum all over your pretty face," I countered, my orgasm beginning to build. I ordered gently. "Lick faster, my pet."

She obeyed, shifting from slow to fast. In a couple of minutes my orgasm rose until I couldn't hold back any longer and I grabbed her head and held her deep within my legs as I flooded her with my pussy cum.

She eagerly lapped it up until my orgasm had completely run its course.

Letting go of her head, she looked up at me with a completely satisfied look on her face. I smiled, "You understand my pet, that this is just the beginning."

"I hope so," she smiled back at me.

I fucked her pussy with a strap-on a few days later, and have had her between my legs every couple of days since.

Yet, after Thursday night therapy I wondered if any of the group, especially Betsy and Stacey, might like munching pussy.

5. BETSY SUBS TO ZELDA (As told by Betsy)

As I waited for Zelda by the front door in lingerie as instructed by her, I reflected back to how I ended up a submissive lesbian to my neighbour.

Zelda and I had coffee a few times and each time things got more and more personal. She asked me how often my husband and I had sex (once a month if that), did I go down on him (usually because that was the only way he got off), did he go down on me (not since the kids were born) and did we talk dirty (not unless grunting counted).

Although I found the conversation awkward, I also found myself being compelled to answer her. Then the conversation got even more personal.

"So, have you ever been with a woman?" Zelda asked.

"P-p-pardon?" I stammered, surprised once again by her questions.

"Have you ever licked a pussy?" she reworded, blunt as always.

"God, no," I answered.

"I bet you would love it," she said.

"I can't imagine," I replied, getting uncomfortable by the look in her eyes.

"I think it's time you do," she said, as she walked out of her kitchen. I sat there for a couple of minutes before she called me, "Betsy, please come into my bedroom."

Although I should have caught the warning signs, I didn't and I went to her room. As soon as I walked into her room, I froze. She was standing before me completely naked, except for her strap-on cock she was wearing.

"Knees, Betsy," she ordered.

"W-w-what?" I stammered, even as I stared at her beautiful body.

"It's obvious you're submissive, Betsy, and I need a next door neighbor pet," she answered.

"I don't understand," I said, hearing the words but not comprehending them.

"I'm your Mistress now," she said, walking to me.

I was dazed, I was confused, and I was undeniably horny.

Reaching me, she ripped my blouse off, making me gasp again, yet I didn't say anything, I just stood there paralyzed with shock. She unclasped my bra too and said, "Why do you hide these firm puppies?"

"I, um, I," I struggled to speak coherently, but couldn't.

She put her hands on my shoulders and guided me to my knees.

I was now staring at her cock.

"Get it ready for your cunt," she ordered.



I hesitated, still in complete shock at what was happening.

"Now, bitch," she demanded firmly, grabbing my head and shoving her cock in my mouth.

I gagged briefly, not used to having a cock slammed into my mouth.

"Take it all in that slut mouth," she ordered.

The name calling shocked me as did the rough play, yet I was completely turned on.

I began bobbing on the cock, trying to impress her.

"Starting now, you are my slut," she said. "You will do as I order, is that clear?"

I didn't answer because I was sucking her cock and I wasn't comfortable agreeing to such an absurd statement.

"Answer me, slut," she demanded, pulling the cock out of my mouth, my slobber dripping off the end.

"I don't know," I meekly answered.

"Is your cunt wet right now?" she asked.

"No," I lied.

"I bet it is," she said, walking around and roughly shoving me onto all fours. "If you lied to me, I'm going to punish you."

Somehow scared of being punished, I admitted, "Okay, okay, I'm wet."

"What's wet?" she asked.

"My vagina," I answered.

"You mean your pussy, slut hole, box, cunt," she listed.

"Yes," I nodded, her words for some inexplicable reason sending triggers of pleasure directly to my vagina.

"Yes what?" she asked again, as she grabbed my hips from behind.

"Yes, my box is wet," I answered, not comfortable with the more inappropriate swear words.

Suddenly the cock was teasing my vagina from behind as she laughed, "You don't swear, do you, my little slut?"

"Usually not," I admitted.

"Say you want me to fuck your cunt," she ordered, teasing me relentlessly.

I didn't want to say the words, but I did want her to fill me with her cock. So after a pause, I begged, "I want you to fuck my cunt."

"Because you're my slut," she added, really trying to push me.

"Yes," I moaned and then adding before she corrected me. "Yes, I'm your slut."

"And you'll obey my every order," she continued, the head of the cock slowly sliding inside me just the tiniest bit.

"Yes, I'll obey youuuuuu," I moaned.

"Good slut," she replied, as she filled my vagina with her cock.

"Aaaaaaaah," I moaned, as she began fucking me hard.



"You like this, my slut?" she asked.

"Oh God, yes," I answered, her pounding me, unlike my husband who was slow and gentle for almost the entire rare encounter.

"You like it hard and rough, don't you slut?" she questioned.

"God, yes, pound my cunt," I begged, getting drawn completely into the naughty act.

She continued fucking me roughly for a couple of minutes and my orgasm rose quickly.

"Come my slut, come like the dirty fuck whore you are," she demanded, her body slamming into me so hard that I was struggling to keep myself up.

"Oh yes, I'm so close," I moaned loudly.

"Now, you fucking slut, or I'll shove this cock in your tight ass," she threatened.

"Oh God," I moaned, terrified by the thought of getting my ass fucked, "call me more nammmmmmes."

"Slut, fuck-toy, cunt licker, cum whore," she listed.

The names were the final straw and I screamed, "Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!"

"Good slut," she said, as she slowed down.

"So good," I babbled, as my most intense orgasm in years smashed me like a hammer.

Pulling out, she said, "By the way, the ass threat was just a foreshadowing, my slut."

Over the next while I learned to eat her pussy, eat her asshole, get fisted, and get ass fucked. I was her full daytime slave and I was completely intoxicated by her.

The doorbell rang one day, as usual, and I prepared for whatever she planned to make me do today.

I opened the door and greeted, "Won't you cum in?"



"Yum! I most certainly will," she smiled.

Fifteen minutes later, I was handcuffed to my bed as she fucked my ass and cunt with a new double strap-on she had purchased.

I was in complete submissive lust with her and wondered as she fucked me...was Stacey a Mistress too?

6. SUMMER OF SLUT: STACEY'S STORY

I went to the bar nicknamed Cougar-ville, on the hunt for young cock. I was dressed to tease, with the intention to please as I showcased her legs and tits.

I had three drinks to loosen my inhibitions and flirted with a couple younger men, but I hadn't found what I was looking for. I wanted two young studs, two built young studs. I was just starting to wonder if I was going to fail when I noticed two perfect specimens at the pool table.

Deciding I wanted it and I wanted it now, I walked directly up to them and said, "Why don't you two buy me a drink?"

The long-haired surfer looking guy smiled, "What can I get you?"

"To be honest," I smiled back, glancing down at his crotch, "I'm more hungry than thirsty."

This took him by surprise.

I continued, "I'm really looking to have a full meal deal," as I glanced at his friend with a slutty smile that implied my intentions.

"You are, are you?" he asked.

"They say double the pleasure, double the fun," I smiled, my hand going to his crotch. "Do you two want to come back to my place?"

The blonde surfer dude whose semi-hard cock was in my hand nodded, "Hell, ya."

And you?" I questioned, looking at his friend.

"You're not serious?" he asked skeptically, likely never having had someone offer a threesome to him within thirty seconds of meeting.

"Deadly," I nodded. "I haven't been fucked by a man since my divorce and tonight a couple of lucky studs are going to rectify that problem. Is it going to be you two?"

"Let's go," he said, downing his drink.

A fifteen minute drive, the blonde was sober and drove, we were in my house, my kids out of town at their grandparents for the weekend.


I didn't waste any time as I slid out of my dress, revealing I wasn't wearing anything underneath. The boys quickly followed suit and I dropped to my knees between the two of them. I grabbed their big, hard cocks and began stroking them.



The college boys were like Greek Adonises and I couldn't wait to have them both double teaming me, something I had never done before. I had been ass fucked, even had a dildo in my cunt while getting ass fucked, but I'd never had two real cocks at once...something that I definitely planned to make happen tonight.

I stroked them until completely hard and then the blonde, who I'd learned on the drive was Cody, such a surfer name, shoved his cock in my mouth.

I quickly began bobbing on his long thick shaft, while simultaneously stroking his pal Eddie's equally impressive cock.

"Get my cock nice and hard for me," Cody groaned.

"Mine too," Eddie said, shoving his cock in my face.

I was in cock heaven as I had two cocks to suck, two cocks to fuck.



I went back and forth between the two cocks, even trying to take both in my mouth at once.

"Keep sucking slut," Eddie demanded, when I had his cock in my mouth.

Cody said, after a few more back and forth sucks between the two of them, "Get on all fours, it's time to fuck you."

I didn't hesitate, wanting to feel a cock in my wanton cunt.

"She really wants it," Eddie laughed, as he moved behind me.




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"I desperately want it," I countered, wiggling my ass at him.

"Beg slut," he ordered, his cock teasing my pussy.

"Oh, God, baby, slam that cock of yours in my cunt," I begged.

And he did, just as Eddie shoved his cock in my mouth.

For a couple of minutes I bounced back and forth on the two cocks, loving every minute of it.

"Fuck she can suck cock," Eddie groaned, as I deep throated his big cock with each forward motion, while I took all of Cody's cock with each backwards movement.

"And her cunt is incredibly tight," Cody said.



I was loving the back and forth, the feeling completely full from both ends. I was getting closer and closer to reaching my orgasm when Eddie declared, "Swap."

Both cocks pulled out of me and I suddenly felt completely empty. Thankfully, it was short lived as Cody shoved his cock, wet with my pussy juice, into my mouth, while a couple of seconds later Eddie filled my pussy.

I resumed my rocking horse ride as I bounced back on Eddie's cock.

My orgasm was rising again quickly when after less than a minute I heard Eddie grunt and then felt my cunt get filled with cum.



I moaned on Cody's cock, loving the feeling of having a cock shoot its seed in me and feeling my orgasm about to erupt. Seconds later, as Eddie just began to slow down, it hit. I would have screamed, but I had a cock in my mouth. Instead I kept taking both cocks while my body quaked.

When he pulled out I could feel his cum gushing back out along with my cunt juice.

Less than a minute later, Cody grunted and I felt my mouth get filled with cum. I eagerly swallowed it all, having almost forgotten how much I loved the taste of cum.

When he pulled out, I looked up and said, "I hope that was just round one?"

Eddie laughed, "Oh, we are just getting started."

"Good, because I have a hole not yet penetrated and it's feeling rather left out," I purred.

"Holy fuck," Eddie said, shocked by my declaration.

"Shot ass," Cody declared.

I laughed out loud, as I pushed Cody to the ground, "That is funny." I straddled him, lowered my ass on his cock and ever-so-slowly took his cock in my ass.

"Holy fuuuuuuck," Cody groaned, "your ass is so fucking tight."

"It's been a long time since I had a real cock up there," I admitted, the cock feeling both amazing and painful at the same time. I loved anal sex, but also knew it took a while for the initial pain to dissipate.

Eddie moved to me and I took his cock back in my mouth as all of Cody's cock slowly slithered up my asshole.



"Shit, she took it all," Cody groaned, once his dick was buried in my rectum. The burn was there, but now I wanted to ride his cock.

I began slowly moving up and down, while also trying to suck Eddie's delicious dick.

It felt so good to just fuck, nothing more and nothing less.

I eventually got ino a rhythm and began bouncing on his Cody's fuck stick, while mostly stroking Eddie's cock.

After a few minutes of bouncing on Cody's dick, Eddie said, "It's my turn."

Eddie lay down and I moved from one big cock in my ass to the other. I lowered my ass on his cock and began riding him.

Looking at Cody stroking his cock, I asked, "Are you going to just stand there and watch or are you going to come dp me?"

Cody looked surprised, but sure wasn't going to argue as he moved towards me. I leaned back on Eddie as Cody moved between my legs and slid his cock into me, finally giving me the double penetration I had been dying to have.

"Oh yes, double fuck me," I moaned loudly, the sensation as amazing as I had imagined it would be, having two cock simultaneously pumping into me.

"Fuck you're a dirty slut," Cody said, as he pumped his cock in me.

"Yesssss, such a slut," I moaned, loving being used like this.

After a couple more minutes of the double penetration my second orgasm rose and hit me. "Oh fuckkkkkkkk, I'm coming again."

They kept fucking me throughout my orgasm, before Eddie said, "Let's see just how big a fucking whore you are."

I was curious what he thought there was left to do.

Eddie ordered, "Pull out for a second, Cody."

Cody did.

Eddie lifted me up, his cock sliding out of my well-fucked ass and then lowered me back down, his cock now filling my cunt.

'This didn't seem overly slutty,' I thought to myself.

Eddie then revealed the slut factor as he said, "Now shove your cock in her cunt too."

My eyes went big, 'Double vaginal penetration.' That I wasn't expecting, nor was I sure I could actually take two thick cocks like theirs at once.

"That's kind of gay," Cody said, hesitating.

Still horny, and wondering if I could, one, have three orgasms, and, two, possibly take two cocks in my cunt at once, I said, "Come on, Cody , I want two big juicy cocks in my cunt."

Cody shrugged, "If you say so."

"I do," I nodded, and watched as Cody returned between my legs and placed his cock at the entrance to my already full cunt.

"It's not going to fit," Cody said.

"Just push hard," Eddie ordered.

"Yes, sexy, find a way to get that dick of yours in my cunt," I moaned, dying to know what it felt like to have two cocks in my cunt at once.

"Okay," he said, as he pushed and slowly widened my cunt.

"Holy fuuuuuuuck," I screamed, as my cunt was unnaturally widened. "Keeeeep going," I encouraged, not wanting him to think I wanted him to stop based on my loud scream.



"Shit, the slut is taking both cocks," Cody said, in awe.

"Fuck, fuck, fuckkkkkkk," I moaned, as I took two cocks in a hole made for one.

"Now fuck her," Eddie ordered, unable to pump his cock in me from his awkward position.

"Kkkkk," Cody nodded, slowly fucking me, with about half his cock.

"Oh yes, Cody, double cunt fuck me," I moaned, the sensation unlike anything I had ever felt.

Eddie bit my ear, "You like two dicks in your cunt, don't you?"

"Yes," I moaned, "I fucking love it."

"You're such a fucking slut," Eddie continued, as he tugged on my ear.

"Yes a dirty fucking slut," I agreed, wishing Cody could go deeper in me. "Deeper Cody, deeper."

"I'm trying," he replied, clearly my cunt was super tight like this.

For a couple of minutes I was fucked in this strange position, before Eddie ordered, "Let's dp her again."

I straddled Cody's cock and took Eddie in the ass this time and we started a marathon fuck. A third and fourth orgasm hit me as I was double fucked before both boys pulled out and ordered, "Knees, slut."

I quickly got on my knees and watched the two college studs furiously stroke their dicks.

"Come all over my face," I demanded, opening wide for them.

"You stroke our cocks slut," Eddie ordered.

I took both cocks in my hands and began furiously stroking them, dying to feel their warm cum splash on my face.

Eddie suddenly shoved his cock in my mouth and roughly face fucked me, making me briefly gag.

"Sluts don't gag," Eddie scolded me, as he pulled out and I continue pumping his cock.

"Here comes my cum," Cody warned.

"Mine too," Eddie declared.

And then I was double coated with cum from two directions.



Some went in my mouth, but most coated my face which made me feel so dirty, which, in turn, made me want more cock and more cum.

"Fuck, that was amazing," Cody groaned, as the last of his cum was drained.

Eddie agreed, "You're easily the hottest MILF we have tag teamed.

"You do this often?" I asked.

"A few times," Eddie nodded.

"Well, hopefully this isn't a one-time thing," I said, scooping some cum from my chin and putting it in my mouth.

"You should come to the frat house one night," Eddie offered.

"Just tell me when," I said, already imagining a whole frat house full of college dick.

As they got dressed, I looked up at the security camera that had filmed the entire encounter. I couldn't wait to tell the girls that I had begun the 'Summer of Slut'.

7. SUMMER OF SLUT: LAYLA'S STORY

Although I was looking forward to the beginning of the 'Summer of Slut', I didn't imagine I would end up starting it in quite the way I did.

I got a phone call from Carol, mid-afternoon Friday, telling me I was needed at the office. This happened on occasion, as I had signing authority and Jake was often out of town or out of the country.

I arrived around four, which on a Friday means we are on skeleton crew, most off by lunch. I was greeted by Carol who said, "Good afternoon, Mrs. White."

"Good afternoon, Carol," I responded.

"Please come this way," she said, leading me into my husband's office, which was rather odd. Usually, I would be seeing Ben, who was second in command but didn't have signing authority.

I followed and was surprised to see two of our accountants, Zeke and Jimmy, there, both smiling like jackasses. I asked, "What is this about?"

Carol said, "This is about you."

"Me?" I questioned, not liking her tone.

"Yes, you," she nodded, as she handed me an envelope. "Take a look."

I opened the envelope out of curiosity, and then gasped when I realized the pictures where of me in a variety of sexual positions with a couple college studs I had fucked a good three months ago. I couldn't even remotely recall either of their names.

"Who took these?" I questioned, immediately enraged.

"A private eye I hired to check up on you," she revealed.

"That you hired?" I questioned, irritated, before I shifted to concern, "Does Jake know?"

"Not yet," Carol said all sing-song, "but if you don't do as I say, he will in a couple of minutes."

"What do you want?" I asked, seething on the inside at this insubordinate bitch, yet I hid that as I tried to figure a way out of this situation. Jake had made me sign a pre-nup and I would get nothing if I was caught being unfaithful. That said, money, I had learned, solved almost everything.

"This is my favourite picture," she smirked, "you seem to really enjoy two cocks at once."



I stared at the picture with one cock in my mouth just after it had unloaded in it and the other just shooting his load in my face. I had to admit whoever took these pictures was damn good. I sighed, "How much?"

"I don't want your money," she said, shaking her head.

"Everyone has a price," I countered, having got myself out of many predicaments in the past with the right amount of cash and, occasionally, sex.

"As do you," she nodded, before saying, "get naked."

"You're a dyke?" I questioned, thinking to myself that made sense.

"No, although I may make you munch some pussy later," she shrugged. "But since you clearly like two cocks at once, here you go."

"Why are you doing this?" I asked, not yet obeying.

"Because you're a bitch and your husband deserves better," she bluntly answered, "now get fucking undressed."

I glared at her. "Do you have any idea who you're fucking with?"

"Do you know how easy it would be to send these photos to your husband?" she countered answering a question with a question.

It was then that a light bulb went on. What if the private eye had photo evidence of me committing not just adultery, but incest? Realizing my situation was particularity troublesome, I decided I had to play along.

"Fine," I said dramatically, making it clear that I wasn't happy.

Once undressed, she said, "Use her as you wish, you two."

Both walked over to me, and Jimmy said, "I want her cunt first."

"I'll take that bitchy mouth first," Zeke said.

Jimmy got on the ground, still fully dressed, whipped out his completely erect and rather impressive dick and ordered, "Straddle me bitch."

Deciding to just obey and be compliant, I straddled his cock and lowered my surprisingly wet cunt on it.

Zeke ordered, "Fish out my cock, slut."

I obeyed, usually liking name calling, but when it was your employees doing it, it wasn't as hot.



"Suck it, whore," he demanded, as he grabbed the back of my head and shoved his cock in my mouth.

I was soon riding one cock, while sucking on another, all the while pondering a way out of this predicament.

"Fuck she really is a slut," came a new voice.

I went to see who it was but Zeke grabbed my head and kept my mouth wrapped around his cock.

"She is just getting started," Carol said.

"Nice," the unknown male voice said. "And I can have a turn?"

"She's the company slut for tonight," Carol declared.

I wondered how many people she had invited, how many people knew.

I rode Jimmy's cock for a couple of minutes before he said, "Stand up, slut, I want to do the fucking."

I wordlessly obeyed, both turned on and disgusted, as both losers took off their pants.

Once standing up, I glanced over to see it was one of the janitors who had joined my public humiliation.



Jimmy slammed his cock into me from behind, while Zeke shoved his cock back in my mouth.

Both men roughly used me, Jimmy holding me firmly as he drilled my cunt, while Zeke grabbed my hair as if I had pigtails and began fucking my face.

I struggled not to gag as he shoved all seven inches in my mouth roughly, his balls literally bouncing off my chin.

I was roughly pounded for a few minutes from both ends before I heard Zeke say, "It's my turn to fuck her."

Jimmy pulled out of my wet burning cunt (I was undoubtedly enjoying the hard pussy and mouth fucking) and Zeke pushed me down onto my knees.

"You want my cock in your cunt?" Zeke asked, as he dropped to his knees and positioned himself behind me.

"Yesss," I admitted.

Jimmy knelt in front of me and I leaned forward and began sucking his hard dick just as Zeke slid his in my cunt.

I eagerly sucked Jimmy's cock, as Zeke began pounding me from behind.

Carol quipped, "She can really suck cock."

"She's taking all my dick in her mouth," Jimmy groaned.

I began moving back and forth like a sexual rocking horse as I began meeting Zeke's strokes and then deep throating Jimmy.

My orgasm was getting closer and then suddenly Zeke pulled out and before I could even react he slammed his cock in my ass.

"Fuccccccccccccccccccccccck," I screamed, a searing pain immediately hitting me and killing my rising orgasm.

"You just shoved your cock in her ass, didn't you?" Carol asked, laughing.

If only I could slap the smug look off her face.

"Sluts have three holes, don't they?" Zeke asked, as his whole cock was now buried in my ass.

I agreed, even though I was furious at having my ass filled so roughly, "Yes."

"Yes, what?" he asked.

"Yes, sluts have three fuck holes," I declared through gritted teeth, the pain still burning.

"Get back to sucking," Jimmy demanded, grabbing my head.

I obeyed, as Zeke slowly began fucking my ass.



Like the first time I was ass fucked so many years ago, the pain began to simmer after a couple of minutes of slow fucking.

I actually liked a nice hard cock in my poop chute, but usually with some preparation and lube first.

"How's her ass?" Jimmy asked. "Is it nice and tight?"

"Yeah. Man, her ass is tight," Zeke answered back, his hands holding onto my waist.

He fucked me slowly for a couple more minutes, my ass finally beginning to enjoy being occupied.

"I need to sit up," Jimmy said, as he pulled out of me and sat on the couch a few feet away.

Zeke, lifted me up by both legs, his cock still buried in my ass, and ordered, "Crawl, you cock hungry whore."

I had no choice as he started moving me to Jimmy. I walked on my hands the few feet to Jimmy. Once at Jimmy, I wordlessly took his cock back in my mouth, while Zeke resumed fucking me slowly.

"Zeke, stop making love to her ass, fuck it," Carol added.

"As you wish," Zeke said, and shifted from slow and gentle, to fast and hard.

"Ohhhhhhh," I moaned, as the pain shot back, making me whimper and sob.

I got fucked hard by one cock, while I hungrily sucked the other one.



Then the name calling really began.

"Fuck it, whore," Carol said, while laughing from behind.

"I think she secretly likes it up the ass, don't you, cunt?" Zeke questioned, as he reamed my asshole.

"Cum rag," Jimmy said, as he began spewing his cum in my mouth. I moved off his cock and felt his hot cum spray my face, instantly thinking I should have swallowed it all.

I felt my ass slapped hard. "I asked you a question you fucking ass-slut. You love getting fucked in the ass, don't you?"

My body betraying me, the cock in my ass really turning me on, as was the name calling, I admitted, "Yes, I love your cock in my ass."

"Fucking slut," the janitor quipped, as he began getting undressed.

Suddenly my phone rang.

"I'll get it," Carol said, going to my purse and grabbing my phone.

"Please nooooo," I pleaded, just as Zeke somehow reached new depths in my asshole as he shifted his angle.

"Hello," Carol greeted, putting my phone on speaker.

I winced, as I heard Jake say confused, "Layla?"

"Oh, hi Jake, this is Carol," Carol said.

"Where is Layla?" he asked.



"Oh, she is just dealing with reaming an employee," she slyly answered, although in truth it was I getting the reaming.

"Oh, okay, can you tell her I called?" he asked.

Zeke suddenly pulled out of my ass, quickly moved in front of me and ordered, "That's right. Keep your mouth open," as he began shooting his cum into my mouth.

I closed my eyes mortified by the act, yet, addicted to cum, eagerly swallowing his seed.

"Oh, I think she is done, do you want to talk to her?" Carol asked.

"Yes, please," Jake said, "and have a great weekend, Carol."

"Oh, I intend to," Carol smirked, looking at the cum covered bitch, "and enjoy your golf tournament."

"Will do," he agreed, as Carol walked over to me, just as I felt hands on my hips.

Carol held the phone to my ear as the janitor began fucking me.

"Hiiii, Jake," I greeted, desperately trying to hide the fact I had a dick in me.

"You're at the office," Jake said.

"Yeah, Carol needed a couple cheques signed," I answered, trying with all my might not to moan. Thankfully, the fat janitor had a small dick and was going slow.

"Oh, did I forget to sign some?" Jake asked.

"I'm not sure, I just got here and haven't actually signed any cheques yet," I answered.

"Oh, okay. Carol said you were reaming someone out," Jake continued.

"Oh, Carol was over-exaggerating," I said, "I was just talking with Zeke about the end of this pay period."

"Okay, well I just thought I'd check up on you before I was out of cell range," he said.




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"Have fuuuuun," I said, as the janitor began fucking me hard out of the blue.

"You okay?" he asked.

"Oh, I just got poked by something small," I said, unable to not take the dig that was offered.

"Love you," he said, always so sweet. Unfortunately, he had a small dick and wasn't around much, making me find cock elsewhere.

"Love you, too," I barely got out without moaning as the unnamed janitor pulled his cock out and slammed it in my ass.

Once he hung up, I snapped, "You bitch."

"So your husband is gone all weekend?" she questioned.

"So?" I asked, as the janitor fucked my ass.

Carol went to her phone and texted someone.

"Who are you texting?" I asked.

"Friends," she answered, "since we have you all weekend."

"What? No," I protested.

"Shut up, slut, this weekend you are mine," she said, before she added, "You be a good obedient pet all weekend and I will suppress this collection of evidence."

"You promise?" I asked.

"Yes," she nodded, "but I plan to use you like a complete whore."

"Okay," I agreed, not that I had any choice.

The janitor pulled out of my ass, sat down and ordered, "Fuck my cock with those udders."

I was proud of my tits, so having this uneducated nobody compare them to a cow pissed me off, yet knowing I had to be obedient to end this blackmail I moved to him and did as he requested.



I began awkwardly fucking his cock with my tits as he groaned, "That's it, slut, fuck my cock with those udders."

It took less than thirty seconds before he shot his surprisingly excessive load on my face and down my tits.

"Arggggh," he groaned.

I kept milking his cock, wondering how many loads of cum she was expecting me to take.

I learned the answer to the question was more than a dozen, although in truth I lost count eventually as the faces blurred and I just saw cock after cock, spewing cum on me and in me.



Over the next two hours, I was fucked by and forced to suck six more employees, none of whom I recognized and all of whom were at the bottom of the company, plus Jimmy and Zeke a second time.

I was double-teamed, I was triple-teamed, I was fisted, I was given a dozen facials and ended the night sucking every remaining guy a second time, swallowing every load...so many that I eventually learned there was indeed a limit to how much cum I could swallow without feeling sick.



I loved sex.

I loved sucking cock.

I loved anal sex.

I loved being fucked from both ends.

I loved swallowing cum.

I loved having my face coated with cum.

Yet, at this moment, I had finally had enough cock...something I didn't think was possible.

Completely spent, cum leaking from my cunt and ass, Carol tossed me a towel and ordered, "Clean yourself up, you have a long night ahead of you."

I cleaned myself up, got dressed and was taken to her house.

As soon as we were in her house, just her and I, she ordered, "Knees, slut."

I obeyed, expecting her to humiliate me all night or weekend.

"So", she asked, looking down at me from a few feet away, "have you ever eaten cunt?"

It had been many years, but I had. "Long ago."

"Well, it's time to change that answer," she smiled, unzipping her dress and letting it fall to the floor. To my surprise she had a pretty amazing body.

"Crawl to me, slave," she ordered.

The word 'slave' I didn't like, but I dropped to my knees and crawled to her.

"Good slut," she purred, as she tugged off her panties and sat down on her couch, spreading her legs.

I looked at her pussy, remembering all those years ago when Cassandra and I used to sixty-nine each other rather regularly during our senior year of college.

"Go ahead slut, it's the first of many you will be pleasuring tonight," she revealed, making me instantly wonder who she had coming over here and how many.

I leaned forward, closed my eyes, and began licking the bitch's cunt.

"That's it, my slave," she moaned, "lick my cunt, you dirty slut."

Frustratingly, I liked her taste, it was sweet and addicting, bringing back so many memories of Cassandra's sweet cunt.



"You love munching cunt, don't you, bitch?" she moaned.

"Yes," I admitted.

"Well, don't worry, tonight you will have all the cunt you can eat," she promised, just as her cell phone rang.

I kept licking as she answered it. "Hi, girlfriend....yes, she's here now...bring all your toys...sure, bring her too...sounds good...see you soon...okay...bye."

Looking down at me, "Two more are coming."

I wondered how many she had invited, yet I just kept licking knowing I was completely at the whim of this bitch. I felt a tear roll down my eye at the complete helplessness of my situation.

"That's it, I'm getting close, cunt muncher," she moaned.

I moved to her clit and begin tugging it between my lips, knowing that was what always made Cassandra reach orgasm in seconds.

"Ohhhhhhh, yessss, you fucking bitch, suck on my clittttttt," she moaned, grabbing the back of my head and pulling me deeper into her wetness.

I continued pleasing her and soon felt my lips and mouth get coated with her flood of wetness. I eagerly lapped it up, unable to resist the exotic perfection of pussy cum.

"Keep lickinnnnnng," she moaned.

And I did.

Once done, she ordered, standing up and looking down at me, "Stay, I'll go and get you some dinner before you dine all night...on cunt."

I remained on my knees for an eternity, thankful to at least still be in my clothes... for the time being.

When she returned she brought a TV dinner, set it on the floor, handed me a fork and knife and said, "Enjoy."

"Thanks," I absurdly replied, starving for real food. I asked, "Can I have some water?"

"Sure," she nodded, "you're probably dehydrated from all the sucking and fucking."

I began eating as she walked away; she returned with three bottles of water a couple of minutes later and I downed a whole bottle.

She walked away, saying, "Eat up, slut, it's going to be a long night."

I ate, wondering what exactly she had planned for me...my cunt again betraying me as it tingled with anticipation.

I sat around for almost an hour before the doorbell rang.

"Why aren't you naked you dumb slut?" Carol asked, shaking her head at me.

"Sorry," I absurdly apologized, beginning to get naked as she went to get the door.

"Hey, ladies," she greeted warmly. "Come on in."

"Nice," someone said, as they entered the living room and saw me getting undressed.

"And she's worth millions?" a redhead asked, as she entered as well.

"If not billions," Carol shrugged.

"Utterly delicious," the redhead laughed, before asking Carol, "Can I play with her?"

"She's our toy for the evening," Carol answered.

"On your back," the redhead ordered, as she quickly got out of her clothes and straddled my face.

I looked at her completely shaved pussy and immediately got licking.

"That's it, slut, lick my pussy," she moaned.

I was already doing that, so I continued, her taste definitely saltier than Carol's, as if she had been sweating before coming here. It wasn't bad, just different.

"I just came from a tennis match," she moaned, "my cunt should be nice and sweaty for you. Cunt licker."

I almost chuckled to myself as I realized I was correct in my assessment. As I licked, the doorbell rang two more times and I heard more female voices chatting from every direction.

"Holy shit," one voice gasped.

Another joked, "I see Hillary didn't waste any time."

Hillary, obviously the redhead whose pussy I was licking, quipped, "No point wasting time when we have our very own personal fuck toy."

"I get to fuck her first," another voice said.

"I get her ass then," another said, as I tried to figure out how many women were here.

As they talked about me without any concern for who I was, Hillary warned, "I'm about to come, slut, and trust me I'm a squirter."



"And she wasn't lying, as a few seconds later my face was getting sprayed like she had a hose in her cunt directed straight at me.

I eagerly lapped up her excessive cum, which dripped on my mouth and down my cheek.

"Keep licking, you fucking slut," Hillary demanded, as her body quivered above me.

I obeyed, of course, enjoying the sweet taste of her pussy juice.

"My turn," someone said.

"Hillary scolded, "Fucking let me finish coming."

All the girls laughed, as I lay on my back licking the last remnants of her pussy cum.

Once Hillary stood up, I opened my eyes and saw at least half a dozen women, mostly in their thirties, looking down at me, most of them already naked and wearing strap-ons.

"On all fours, slut," the oldest looking member of the group ordered.

I obeyed, the big cocks looking rather appealing at the moment, my cunt undeniably wet and begging for attention.

As she moved behind me, she said, "You are not allowed to come without permission, is that clear, slut?"

"Yes," I nodded, feeling both utter humiliation and yet indescribable sexual hunger, an oxymoron that I couldn't explain.

"Good, now beg for me to fuck your cunt," the woman said.

I didn't hesitate, partly because I knew I must obey as it was the deal with Carol. But also because I wanted her cock in me.

"Please, fuck my slut hole with that big cock of yours," I begged, before accidently adding so caught up in the moment, "it's so much bigger than my husband's."



"What a bitch," a blonde said, as she walked in front of me and shoved her own cock in my mouth, just as the other woman filled my cunt in one hard deep thrust.

After a couple minutes with two cocks in me, I was really getting into it, loving being used like a slut.

The older woman said, "She sure looks good in this position."

While the blond added, "Naked, open and full of plastic cock."

Carol added, "I imagine she would look even better being double penetrated."

"My turn," someone said, as both cocks in me kept using my holes.

"Me too," another voice said.

The toy cocks pulled out of me and a chubby brunette lay down in front of me and ordered, "Straddle me, fuck toy."

I obeyed, crawling to her, straddling her long, thick plastic cock and lowering myself onto it.

"Lean forward, ass whore," another girl said.

I looked back to see another brunette, with huge fake tits, moving behind me.

I again obeyed, preparing my ass for yet another cock in it.

"You want this in your ass?" the fake titted brunette asked.

"Yes," I nodded.

"Yes, what?" she asked, moving behind me and placing the cock between my ass cheeks.

"Please fuck my slut asshole with your big cock," I begged, wanting to have it in me, wanting to feel two cocks pumping in and out of me.

"You sure, what would Jake say?" Carol asked, sitting in the couch with Hillary between her legs licking away.

"Tonight I'm your slave, Mistress Carol," I answered, trying to not only please her, but wanting everyone here to have their way with me. I was so horny, that I no longer cared about Jake, just the pleasure of submission. They could call me whatever names they wanted, could do whatever they wanted and I would obey, no longer because I had to, but because I wanted to, I needed to.

"Mistress Carol," she approved, "I like that."

A couple of the other girls mocked, "Yes, Mistress Carol."

"Bitches!" she accused playfully.

"Slut," one of the blondes countered back.

"Takes seven to know one," Carol quipped back, implying there were eight people here, although I wasn't sure if that included me (I would learn it didn't). "Now fuck the dumb bimbo slut, she clearly is dying to have her asshole hammered."

"Yes, Mistress," the brunette teased, as she pushed forward and slid her cock in my asshole.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh," I moaned, a small burn coursing through me.

"No coming, slut," the older woman reminded me.

"Yes, Mistress," I nodded, deciding tonight they were all my Mistresses.

"Now ride both slut," the brunette on the ground ordered.

"Yes, Mistress," I replied, looking at her.

Although awkward at first, after a couple of minutes of moving back and forth, I began to get into a rhythm, taking both cocks deep in me with each backwards movement.



"She likes it, she really, really likes it," the brunette in my ass mocked.

"Sooooo much," I moaned, ignoring the condescending words. The pleasure was so intense, that I didn't care about anything else.

"I'm next," someone said.

"Nope. I am," someone else said.

Yet, I just focused on riding both cocks, my orgasm beginning to rise.

"Stop," someone said.

I reluctantly did.

"You were getting close to coming, weren't you?"

"No," I lied.

"Let's give her holes a rest," the older woman said, before adding, "come over here and get a snack."

"Yes, Mistress," I reluctantly nodded, not wanting to have the two cocks leave my burning infernos.

I crawled to her, as she opened her legs and revealed the hairiest cunt I have ever seen.

She smiled, as I stared at her hairy box, "Time for a hair pie."

I again obeyed, moving between her legs and to her pussy. It was a struggle at first to try and find a path through the pubic hair to her pussy lips.

As I licked her, I felt hands on my hips and soon my cunt was being filled again.



I eventually created a path to her pussy lips and began licking, not enjoying the hair.

"That's it, slut, enjoy the hair pie," she moaned, her hands going through my hair and tugging me deeper into her very wet, strong smelling pussy.

As I lapped, while simultaneously getting fucked, I felt my orgasm slowly beginning to rise again.

After a couple of minutes, she moaned, "Ohhhhhhhhhh, lick it, bitch. Lick it good. Ooh. Soo good...yeah...right there."

"She's insatiable," someone quipped.

"Biggest slut we've ever had here," another added.

"And that includes all you pussy munchers," Carol added.

"Says the biggest lesbo of all of us," someone else said.

I wondered was Carol a lesbian? I also wondered how often they had other women here to use like a slut?

Suddenly, she began grinding on my face and seconds later my face was again being coated in another woman's pussy cum.

I was then flipped onto my back and roughly ass fucked while all the others laughed.

"Don't come slut," someone yelled, another reminder that I wasn't allowed to reach orgasm.

For the next two or three hours, I was fucked in the pussy, I was fucked in the ass, I was fucked in both simultaneously, and I ate every woman's pussy there...all the while not being allowed to have the orgasm I so desperately needed to have.



My knees aching, my jaw sore and both my cunt and ass raw, they shoved me to the floor and decided to finally give me the orgasm I had been refused all night.

My legs were spread wide as they roughly fucked me.

"Hold her still," one said, as she shoved a massive dildo in my cunt, going way deeper than I thought was humanly possible.

The redhead added, "Yeah. Let's force her to cum."

Ironically, I wanted to come and moaned, "Arrgghhh."

"Fill her asshole too," someone said.

Soon I had dildos pumping in and out of my cunt and ass as my orgasm was about to break.

I begged, "May I come, Mistresses."

"Like a whore?"

"Like a slut?"

"Like a bitch?"

"Like a cum slave?"

"Yessssss, like a cum slut, fuck whore, ass bitch, slaaaaaaave," I screamed, all the name-calling only enhancing my inevitable orgasm.

"Now," Carol finally said.

Permission granted, I screamed, "Aaaaaaaaaaah, ooooooooooooooooh, gooooooooooooooood."

"What a slut," someone said, and I was.

Slowly the women left, as I lay on the ground completely spent and too weak to move.

When just Carol and Hillary were left, Hillary asked, "Can I take her home for the night?"

"Sure," Carol said.

And it was then I realized my long night was about to get longer.

8. SUMMER OF SLUT: CINDY'S STORY

I wasn't sure how to find a bunch of guys to fuck. It was one thing to agree to do it while tipsy on wine. After much thought, I decided to try Craigslist.

Looking to be the center of a gangbang, I posted this ad:

Hi studs,

Sexy MILF looking to be gangbanged by a bunch of young hung studs.

I'm looking for tomorrow.

I have three holes, so I want at least 3 boys who can cum buckets.

Not surprisingly, I got a ton of responses. Most I ignored based on their one word answers. Yet, I did reply to a few. After a few exchanges, eventually one stood out. We went back and forth and eventually agreed to meet tomorrow afternoon.

Originally, I tried to have it set up at a hotel, but after some texts to prove he was real, including pictures, I agreed to meet him at his beach house a couple hours away.

I arrived a few minutes late, stopping a few times on the drive and considering turning around, but my desire to not flake out (even though I was pretty sure two of the other three would...Layla likely would follow through) and my curiosity to make a long time gangbang fantasy a reality was enough to keep me driving.

I reached the beach house eventually full of trepidation and excitement. I drove around and parked a couple houses down before walking to the house.

I took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

It was opened a minute later by, thankfully, the same guy as in the pictures. He smiled, "Wow, you came."

"And I hope to again and again," I joked, breaking any tension with my opening words.

"Right to the point," he laughed.

I reached for his cock and gave it a firm squeeze, "Mmmmm, you seem to have exactly the point I'm looking for."

"Come on in," he said, taking my hand.

I followed him into the house and he led me through it and out back.

Three guys were throwing a football around. Each of them delicious man meat and wearing only shorts.

Chris was the guy's name and he put his hands on my shoulders and guided me to my knees as he said, "Let's not waste any time with formalities."

I agreed, tugging his swimming trunks down and releasing his very impressive big cock. "Hmmmmmmmm, yummy," I purred, before taking it in my mouth.



"Shit," he groaned, as I began bobbing on his cock.

I pulled it out and swirled my tongue around his thick mushroom top. "So big and fat and juicy...mmmm," I moaned, in awe of his big dick.

"There are three more over there," he said, pointing to the guys throwing a football around.

"Call them over," I said, ready to really get fucked.

"Guys," he called over, as he slid his cock back in my mouth.




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"Holy shit," one said, "he wasn't bullshitting us."

"Awesome," another said.

Chris said, "Get over here boys, this MILF slut wants all of us."

As I bobbed hungrily on Chris's cock, wanting to put on a show for the other three, I heard them approaching.

When they were near me, I took Chris's cock out of my mouth and said, "Get naked boys, I want to see all those big young dicks."

You never have to tell teenagers twice and the three quickly got out of their shorts and underwear.

I smiled, "Delicious."

"Get us all nice and hard," a blonde guy said.

"Mmmmmmmm," I nodded, moving to them and soon having three young, juicy cocks in my face.

I tried to please all three at once. I had one in my mouth, while I took one in each hand. It was a smorgasbord of cock and I planned to dine all day long.



I took turns sucking each cock, while stroking two more, only wishing I had another hand so I could please all four at once.

I wanted to get them all off the first time with just my mouth, so they would last longer the second time for my hopeful double penetrations.

I wanted to be fucked long and hard.

I wanted to have a cock in all three of my holes simultaneously.

I wanted to be the biggest slut ever.

I bobbed hungrily on cock after cock after cock after cock, trying to get all four off.

Chris finally said, "Does our MILF slut want four facials at once?"

"God, yes," I nodded, as I moved from one cock to another.

"Fuck, she is one hot slut," one stud groaned, as I took all his cock in my mouth and held him deep inside me.

"I'm going to come soon." Another said, as I bobbed on his cock.

"Jerk off time," Chris declared, and I just opened my mouth and waited for the cum to come.

Dying to feel the hot sticky stuff coating my face.

Dying to feel all four loads being shot onto me.

Dying to have my first bukkake.

Then it came.

Four loads all at once hitting me all over my face.



My eyes closed, I felt the cum hit my forehead, the bridge of my nose, my cheeks, my lips, my chin and some even made it into my mouth and slid down my throat.

"Soooooo good," I moaned, as more cum spewed on me.

"Fucking hot," one groaned.

"Clean my cock," another groaned, as he shoved it in my open mouth.

I retrieved every last drop of his cum from his dick and craved more.

I ended up cleaning all four cocks before opening my eyes and noticing that my green blouse was stained with cum.

"I guess I should take this off," I joked.

"And the rest of your clothes," one guy nodded.

"I guess so, I'm the only one still wearing any," I smiled flirtatiously, as I began unbuttoning my blouse, getting more cum on my hands.

Once unbuttoned, I took it off and used it to clean the excess of four loads of cum off my face.

I then unclasped my bra to reveal my tits to the four sexy teenage studs.

"Nice rack," one said.

"No, amazing rack," another corrected.

"Thanks," I blushed, somehow flattered by the crude comments.

"Now let's see that cunt of yours," one said.

I pulled down my skirt revealing two things:

One: I wasn't wearing any panties.

Two: I had shaved my box completely for today's gangbang.

"Wow," one said.

"Fucking hot," another added.

"Are you boys going to keep complementing me or are you going to fuck me like the dirty whore I want to be" I asked.

"As you wish," one said. "Let's triple-team her."

"About time," I playfully quipped.

One of the boys carried me to the deck, bent me over and slammed his dick in my already wet and ready cunt.

"Oh yes, stud, fuck me, fuck me hard," I moaned, wanting to be used.

Others joined and I soon had a cock in my mouth again.

After a couple of minutes, I was repositioned, moved around like a slutty Barbie, as I was lifted up and lowered onto Chris, his cock sliding, surprisingly, into my ass.



"Ohhhhhhhh, you dirty boy," I purred, as my ass was filled.

As I began riding him, another shoved his cock in my mouth.

I rode one cock, while sucking another, and loving hearing the groans of the two teens.

"Let's triple team the slut," one said.

"Yes, please," I begged, taking the cock out of my mouth, "Fill all three of my fuck holes."

I was repositioned again, and soon I had cocks in both my holes.



"Oh yesssss," I moaned, as one cock was buried deep in my ass while another was trying to fuck my cunt.

Soon a cock was presented to my face and I took it in my mouth, finally having my triple-team fantasy become a reality.

"Fuck her ass is tight," one groaned.

"Her cunt is tight too," Chris added, as he cupped my tits.

I moaned on the cock in my mouth, loving being a fuck toy.



The cock in my ass was slamming into me hard, while Chris's cock barely moved for a couple of minutes, and I kept bobbing on the cock in my mouth.

My orgasm came hard and fast the instant Chris began bucking his ass up to meet the hard strokes from the cock in my ass.

I screamed, "Ooooooooooooh fuuuuuuuuuuck," as my orgasm hit me, easily the most intense of my life and I have had a lot of orgasms.

They both kept fucking me hard as my orgasm continued rushing through me and before I knew it a second orgasm began rising directly after it.

Suddenly, I was picked up, and bent over before my ass was again filled.

I screamed, wanting multiple orgasms, "Pound my ass, stud, slam that big salami stick in my tight asshole."

The cock in my ass obliged, slamming into me so hard I could barely hang on and going deeper than any dick had ever gone in my back door.

Eventually, a second, third and forth orgasm hit me over the next half an hour as one guy came in my ass, followed by a double penetration that had loads eventually filling my cunt and ass again.



Only the blonde, who I think was named Markus hadn't come a second time.

He took turns fucking my cunt and then my ass, going back and forth.

"Fuck me, Godamn it...harder...harder!!" I screamed, a fifth orgasm building. I had never had more than two orgasms in a row, so a fifth was unheard of and was causing me to get light headed.

"My cunt, keep drilling my cunt," I begged, the orgasm so close.

He did as requested and in another minute my fifth orgasm hit. "Yesssssssss, I'm cominggggggg again."

As soon as my orgasm hit, he pulled out, moved to my face and shoved his cock in my mouth.



He fucked my face for a few seconds before he pulled out and grunted, "Arrgghhhhhh! Drink it, cunt! Fuckin' slut."

And I did, half his load going directly into my mouth, while the other half splattered my face. Man, this guy could cum buckets.

He shoved his cock back into my mouth and I continued sucking, hungry to retrieve every last drop of his cum.

"Fuck," he groaned, "you really are one hot slut."

"Thank you," I smiled, when he pulled his cock out of my mouth.

"Want to join us in the hot tub?" Chris asked.

"The day is still early," I smiled, and it was.

9. SUMMER OF SLUT: BETSY'S STORY



I considered just using my lesbian submission story to Zelda as my story for the girls. After a good hard fucking from Zelda I told her of my predicament.

She asked, "You want to be gangbanged?"

"Part of me yes, part of me no," I answered.

"That's a yes," she deduced, before adding, "And all your married friends made a pact to get gangbanged while the husbands are away?"

"Yes," I nodded, hearing the words out loud making it sound utterly ridiculous and slutty.

"I have some boys coming to paint the outside of the house this weekend, I think I'll give them a bonus...you."

"No," I shook my head.

"I don't recall asking your opinion," she said, as she took the strap-on off.

"Sorry, Mistress," I apologized, knowing that in reality I would do whatever she ordered me to. I was completely at her whim and I loved it.

"Now go home," she waved me off, "you annoyed me."

I left feeling guilty for questioning her and hoping she would let me make it up to her soon.

Of course, when she called me on Saturday I dropped what I was doing and went over to her house, having had my mother watch the kids for the weekend at their cabin at the lake.

I walked in her house and she ordered, "Knees, slut."

I quickly obeyed.

"I have three eighteen year old studs here, including one who just turned eighteen yesterday and he, my pet slut, is a virgin," she revealed.

I looked and saw three young boys, two hot and built and one kind of nerdy looking and immediately assumed which one was a virgin.

"Go ahead boys, she's yours to use," Zelda offered.

Soon all three were in front of me fishing out their cocks and ripping open my expensive blouse.

One shoved his cock in my mouth and I began sucking, my cunt immediately getting wet. It was the first cock I'd had in my mouth other than my husband's in twenty years (Zelda's strap-ons, vibrators and dildos notwithstanding).



All three cocks in front of me were bigger than my husband's and I was already envisioning them in my cunt.

That said, the boys were eager to fuck my face.

One called, "I'm next."

While the virgin argued, "No, me!"

I took turns sucking all three cocks, going back and forth getting each hard and hopefully ready for my cunt.

Zelda said, "Feel free to shoot your first loads down the slut's throat, you have her all day."

And they did. One fucked my face roughly for a couple of minutes before grunting and depositing his load down my throat.

The next one, the virgin, allowed me to suck him. I really took my time with him wanting his first time to be amazing. I asked, as I swirled my tongue around his mushroom top, "Have you ever had a blow job, sexy?"

"Just once," he answered, "but only for a few seconds."

"Did you come?" I asked, sliding my tongue down his long shaft and taking his balls in my mouth.

"No, ma'am," he answered.

"Well, that doesn't count then," I purred, playing with his balls.



"And call her slut, she is no ma'am," Zelda added.

"Yes, ma'am," he said to Zelda.

"I'm no ma'am either," Zelda laughed.

I slid my tongue back up his shaft, wanting to worship this cock like it deserved to be worshipped.

When I returned to his mushroom top, I put it in my mouth and then sucked the top like a lollipop, making loud popping sounds each time it came out of my mouth.

"Oh, God," he groaned.

"Stop teasing him slut, suck his cock like a good whore," Zelda scolded.

"Yes, Mistress," I nodded.

I took his cock in my mouth and began bobbing back and forth.

Instantly he started groaning, "Ohhh yes."

I could tell he wasn't going to last long as I bobbed on his cock like a dirty cum hungry slut, which is exactly what I was at the moment.

"I'm-I'm-I'm going to," he babbled, shooting his load in my mouth before he could even finish the sentence.

Unlike his buddy, whose cum rocketed into my mouth, his just oozed out and slid into my mouth and down my throat.

Once done, he apologized, "Sorry."

"No, thank you," I said, "you have a delicious cock."

"Thanks," he said.

"Enough fucking lovey-dovey shit," the one who hadn't come yet said, pushing his buddy out of the way and shoving his dick in my mouth.

Like the first guy, this guy took control and used my mouth for his personal pleasure. "That's it slut, take all my cock," he groaned, as he fucked my face.

Like I had a choice.



"And look at me when my cock is in your cocksucking mouth," he ordered.

I obeyed, finding it awkward to look into his eyes. It made the act more intimate instead of nasty, which made me uncomfortable.

"That's it," he said, smiling down at me. "I want to look at the bitch sucking my cock."

Unlike the first two, he lasted a few minutes, staring at me the entire time. Finally, he said, "Here it comes, my cum drinker."

Seconds later, I swallowed my third load in about fifteen minutes, something I had never done before. Actually I had never swallowed more than one load before and even that was rare. Yet, since meeting Zelda I had had plenty of firsts.

"All right, who wants to fuck her first?" Zelda asked.



Then we followed the same order in shifting from sucking to fucking. The first guy had me straddle him.

"Oh yes, slut, ride my cock," he groaned, as my cunt engulfed his entire rod.

"Ohhhhhh," I moaned, his cock so much bigger than my husband's.

"Am I bigger than your husband?" he asked.

"You all are," I admitted, then felt bad for criticizing my husband while I cheated on him.

"No wonder your cunt is so tight then," he said, as he slapped my ass.

I bounced on his cock for a few minutes, my own orgasm beginning to rise.

"I want you to come first, you slut," he demanded, as he took both of my nipples between his fingers and pinched.

"Ooooooooooh," I moaned, loving having my nipples pinched.

"Come now, slut," Zelda ordered, as she pleasured herself while watching me ride a teenager's cock in her living room.

"Okaaaay," I moaned, so close.

Suddenly he began bucking his hips up to meet my bounces and that was the final straw.

"Yesssss," I screamed as I came all over his cock.

"That's it slut," he grunted, continuing to fuck me.

A few more seconds and, although he didn't say anything, his facial expression said it all as he filled my cunt with cum.

Once done, he said, "Simon, come and get some sloppy seconds."

I hated that term.

Zelda asked Simon, "How do you want your slut?"

"Um, I, um," he said, clearly overwhelmed with what was about to happen.

"Fuck her doggy style," the other guy said.

"On all fours, cum bucket," Zelda ordered.

"Yes, Mistress," I nodded, excited at the opportunity to take a boy's virginity.

He didn't move once I was on all fours. I turned to him and said, "Come on sexy, come fuck me with that big snake of yours."

He moved behind me and after a pause slowly slid his cock in me.

"Wow," he said, as his cock filled me.

I thought it was so adorably cute.

At first he took his time, as if he was playing with a toy for the first time and wasn't exactly sure what to do.

I moaned, "Your cock feel so good in my cunt, baby."

"Thanks," he said awkwardly, which only made me smile more.



I moaned loudly, faking it a bit, trying to get him comfortable with fucking me.

Zelda finally said, "You can move faster, stud, she isn't going to break."

"Okay," he said tentatively, and began moving his cock in and out of me faster.

"Ohhhhhhh, yes, Simon, fuck me, fuck me with that big hard cock of yours," I moaned, no longer having to fake it as his cock was filling me so fully.

"Oh shit," he groaned.

"Yes, baby, come in my fuck hole," I moaned, wanting his cum so bad, and hoping for another orgasm myself.

"Hammer her," Zelda ordered.

"Yes, baby, hammer me, pound my cunt," I begged, my orgasm rising.

"Fuck her till you both come," Zelda instructed.

"Kkkkkkk,' he groaned, sweat pouring off him as I turned around to watch him. He looked so adorable fucking me...strange to say, but true.

"Oh baby, I love your big dick, I bet if the girls knew how big your pecker was you would have a line of them begging to be fucked," I moaned, which was true. Size matters, anyone who says it doesn't has a small dick or is a woman trying to protect her man from the harsh reality he likely doesn't get her off. Trust me, I know...I've lived that life for a long time.

"Fuck, I love your cunt," he groaned.

"Then show me baby, fill it with your seed," I purred.

"So close," he said.

"Make Mommy cum," I begged, making the sex even naughtier.

"Oh fuck, oh, oh, oh, ahhhhhhhh," he grunted, as his cum sprayed inside me.

"Don't stooooop," I demanded, my own orgasm close.

A few hard strokes later, as his cum filled me completely, my own orgasm hit. "Yessssss, you made Mommy come."

When he pulled out, my knees were sore, but I got no recovery time as I felt new hands on my hips.

Simon joked, "Going for sloppy thirds?"

"God no," he said, "I'm taking her ass."

My eyes went wide, but before I could respond he shoved his dick up my back door.

I screamed, the dry penetration creating a searing pain, "Fuuuuuuuuuck." Thankfully, Mistress had been fucking my ass so I was used to it and knew the pain was only momentary, although I'd never ben dry penetrated.

"Tightest ass ever," he declared, as his cock filled me.



"Soooooo big," I whimpered, both in response and because of how full I felt.

He stopped when his dick was buried deep in my rectum and said, "Beg bitch, beg me to fuck your asshole."

I didn't hesitate, the dick in there already, I now wanted to be ass fucked, treated like a whore, made to beg. "Yes, stud, pound my asshole with your massive snake."

And he did.

It hurt like hell at first.

Then it shifted to a slight uncomfortable pain.

Then it became pleasurable, growing and growing until I was bouncing back on his cock, wanting it to go even deeper in my ass, his cock bigger than any strap-on or toy Mistress had used in there.

I don't know how long he pounded my ass, but eventually he grunted, "I'm going to fill your ass with cum, you dirty housewife."

"Yes, be the first to ever cum in my asshole," I begged, caught up completely in the act.

"Tell me what you are," he demanded, as he grabbed my hair and pulled while roughly slamming into me.

"A fucking slut, a cum bucket, an ass whore," I listed, each turning me on as yet another orgasm was rising.

"More," he ordered, giving my hair a firm tug.

"Aaaaaaaaag, a submissive cocksucker, a hungry pussy pleaser, a married cheating cum rag," I continued listing, my head going light as my third orgasm was about to hit.

"Come bad Mommy," he demanded.

And I did. "Yessssssss, I'm coming from your cock in my asssssssssss."

My orgasm hit hard again and seconds later he followed suit, filling my asshole with his seed. It felt strange and yet I loved it. I loved giving myself totally to lust and to strangers. I loved that I wasn't seen as the shy one, but as a sexy older woman that young boys wanted to fuck.




Summer of Slut: MILF Challenge



Once done, he pulled out and I could feel his cum oozing out of my ass. It felt so dirty, so slutty, which somehow made it feel so good.

Zelda ordered, "Get over here and thank your Mistress for your gangbang slut."

I crawled over, as she spread her legs and whispered, feeling quiet weak, "Thank you, Mistress," and began lapping.

10. CONCLUSION

Of course, once you open Pandora's box it is impossible to close it, and for each of the four best friends life was altered forever.

Stacey chatted with Susan a few days later after fucking her ass in her home. "Is Jasmine submissive or dominant?"

"Dominant," Susan admitted.

"Interesting," Stacey pondered.

After church the following week, after using her new church pet again during the service, a kink that really turned her on, she went to Mrs. Walker's house with plans of seducing her.

Yet, after a brief power struggle it was Stacey who ended up on her knees in her daughter's teacher's living room where she learned she could also be very submissive given the opportunity.

A week later, confused of her sexuality, after yet another domming of Susan at church, she walked into her home to the biggest surprise of her life...and there had been many of late.

On Stacey's couch was her 18-year-old daughter Bree naked, on top of Mrs. Walker, who was fingering her.



Stacey stared, in shock at so many things.

1. Her daughter apparently was a lesbian...she had briefly wondered if that was the case based, but this confirmed her suspicions.

2. Mrs. Walker, who she had just submitted to a week ago, was now in her home with her daughter apparently adding her daughter as a submissive.

3. They were having sex on her couch, in her home, knowing she could possibly be home at any minute.

Mrs. Walker looked at the shocked mother and asked with a smile on her face, "Did you enjoy Susan?"

Bree looked up and smiled, "Hi, Mom," not even remotely embarrassed at being caught in such an act, burying her face in the young teacher's pussy.

Stacey soon learned everything. Her daughter was indeed a lesbian and had asked Mrs. Walker to come over to help her with choosing classes for college with the intent of seducing her pretty teacher, a task given to her by a Mistress she wouldn't reveal.

Stacey wouldn't learn the name of the Mistress, but would soon join her daughter in serving their Mistress....shame and excitement mixing together inside her.

Over time, Stacey would balance being a switch. She was a domme to Susan and a couple others she seduced over time, while being a submissive to Mrs. Walker.

During Christmas, the inevitable happened as Stacey and Bree ended up between each other's legs.



.....

Layla, on the other hand, would become a regular at Carol's weekly lesbian parties, not by force (Carol had kept her word), but by choice as she had learned she found the greatest sexual pleasure through lesbian submission (well, that and fucking her son).

Carol became her Mistress and they formed a very intimate relationship that eventually ended Layla's marriage, but not before Carol set-up Layla's husband with a call girl and blackmailed him...thus making sure Layla got half in the divorce.



With her son at college, Layla moved in with Carol and they became more than just Mistress and submissive, but lovers.

.....

Cindy went through her own sexual awakening after her one weekend.

She used Craigslist a lot to find young cock, spending at least one night a week in a hotel room getting gangbanged by boys or men.

She decided to completely change her look, dying her blond hair black and eventually even seducing her next door neighbour, where they spent many a day time hour between each other's legs.

One day, her husband came home early and caught Cindy in a 69, both munching on each's other cunt's after over an hour of toy play.



Cindy cuckolded him right then and there and made him watch as she explained to him how things were going to change.

The husband, completely in love with his wife and always feeling inadequate as a man in the sex department agreed to every one of his wife's expectations (including watching her get gangbanged by much younger, much more blessed, men).

.....

Betsy probably had the biggest change. Although she enjoyed her gangbang it only convinced her of what she already knew; she was a submissive lesbian.

Zelda would often bring young women over to quench Betsy's growing insatiable hunger to please.

Betsy ate pussy every day; on days she didn't she could feel herself going through withdrawal.

It was late summer when she met a girl who would push her even deeper into lesbian submission. Zelda had set her up with her niece, who had just turned eighteen and was going to be one of Betsy's students in the fall...although Betsy didn't know that at the time.

Because it was summer, she had kept her secret sex life and her professional life separate, but that was about to change.



As Betsy finished pleasing the beautiful teenager, whose shaved cunt was the most delicious she had yet pleasured, she was shocked to learn the truth.

"Hi, little sexy little slut," Valerie smiled down at the submissive MILF, "Are you willing to do this whenever I ask?"

"God, yes," Betsy admitted.

"Wherever?" Valerie added.

"Yes, Mistress Valerie," Betsy nodded, so in lust with this sexy addicting teenager that she was willing to do just about anything...anywhere.

"Good," she nodded, "because I'm in your grade twelve class starting Monday, and trying out for the soccer team I believe you coach."

"No," Betsy gasped, her entire career ending flashing before her eyes as she realized she had accidently crossed so many professional lines.

"Yes," she nodded, grabbing the stunned teacher's face and pulling it back in her cunt before she could respond.

A month later, Betsy wasn't just a submissive to Zelda and Valerie, but the entire soccer team, rewarding the senior players with her mouth, pussy and asshole for each victory.



At first Betsy was mortified to learn Valerie was a student in her school and a player on the team she was to coach.

That said, being allowed to eat pussy for breakfast in her coach's office, at lunch in her locked classroom and after school often in the soccer shed, she quickly accepted that she was not in charge of her life anymore.

Getting dominated by the blond Samson twins was just another step towards her utter submission to any woman willing to use her.

"Hurry up, coach," Olivia Samson said, as Betsy got naked in a hidden part of the field, her biggest risk yet.

"Yes, coach," Victoria Samson added, "It's time for your work out."

Betsy sighed, risk and humiliation always enhancing her submission and inevitable orgasm.

.....

And, of course, there is Susan, who accidently started the sexual exploration of the four when she was captured in pictures getting gangbanged.

Accepting her submissiveness, Susan also accepted that she not only loved being submissive to Stacey and Jasmine, but she definitely preferred women to men.

Given the task to seduce someone in her church by Stacey, she targeted the most wholesome woman she knew: Amanda Parson, the choir leader and mother of four. Although she was nervous, she invited her to her home, turned the conversation to sex and then bluntly admitted she was a lesbian and found Mrs. Parsons beautiful. It was a risk, but Susan had already accepted she was going to get divorced eventually and thus wasn't worried if Mrs. Parsons rejected her.

Thankfully, she didn't reject her and Susan ended up corrupting the married mother and turning her into a lesbian.



No matter how much she tried, Susan couldn't get enough sweet pussy.

Her addiction became an obsession and her hunt for cunt became her only purpose.

She seduced Elizabeth Jones a shy eighteen year old virgin and youth leader in the church.

She seduced Mrs. Lovington, a mid-fifties woman who she had heard rumours was bisexual.

She seduced her black next door neighbor which was a rush.

She ended up being a new addition to the Thursday night therapy club, usually being the pleasure pet for all four of them.

She eventually was caught by her husband. who immediately disowned her, not that she cared at all. She wasn't in love with him anymore, she was in love with cunt.

Cunt of eighteen year old high schoolers or college girls.

Cunt of women of all races.

Cunt of friends and enemies.

Virgin cunts.

Lesbian cunts.

Cream pie filled cunts.

Shaved cunts.

Hairy cunts.

There wasn't a cunt she could refuse.

Susan had just concluded her latest seduction, her husband's mid-thirties aged sister when he walked in on them making out, both tasting each other's cunts on each other's lips.



"Oh my God," the minister, husband and brother gasped, staring at his wife and sister in the throes of passion.

Susan broke the kiss and smiled, a wicked naughty smile, "That is just what your baby sister was screaming a few minutes ago."

Her sister smiled as well, always having been the black sheep of the family, "I think I finally found the Lord, big brother."

"I-I-I can't believe this," the husband and brother stammered, unable to comprehend the nasty sin he was witnessing...in his home...in his bed.

Not surprisingly, the marriage ended after the betrayal, although she continued seeing her sister on occasion.

Susan moved in briefly with the divorced Stacey, becoming a pet for both the mother and daughter, and getting majorly turned on watching the two beautiful redheads, mother and daughter, commit incest with each other.

She then began going to BDSM parties and exploring not only her submissive side, but also her bondage side.

She loved giving herself completely. Being completely vulnerable when she was handcuffed and forced to serve stranger's cock and pussy.

Susan fell deeper and deeper into her submission and desire to please until she finally met the right one.

Eventually she fell in love with a lesbian she met at a BDSM party and eventually moved in with her. And, she lived submissively ever after.



.....

Of course, we can't forget about Mrs. Walker, our fearless Literotica author and heroine.

When the new semester started, she couldn't help but seduce her cutest, most innocent student, the nerdy, but shy Miranda.

Even her name was sexy.

Jasmine tried to resist her, focusing on writing more stories, but the temptation was just too strong.

Jasmine realized that there were two types of women: seductresses and submissives. As a seductress she could quell the urge to seduce for a while, but eventually the temptation was too strong and it overrode her moral responsibilities.

Miranda was a submissive, she just didn't know it yet.

And Jasmine decided to inform her.

Two weeks later, Miranda eagerly pleasured her teacher under the desk while she assessed papers, lost her virginity bent over Mrs. Walker's desk, and learned the art of obedience.

It was late November, two months into Amanda's submission to Mrs. Walker, when Jasmine was finally caught in the act.



Jasmine's husband was away working in the oil fields and she was fucking her newest pet in her living room, while pulling her hair, the shy Amanda liking it rough, when the front door suddenly opened and she heard her husband's voice.

"Oh my God!" Mr. Walker gasped, staring at his naked wife and the younger woman his wife was fucking.

"Hi, honey," Jasmine smiled, before adding, always quick on her feet, "I was just getting her ready for you, baby."

Amanda was surprised by her teacher mistress's words but already loyal and obedient she turned to the good looking man and said, "Please come and take my virginity."

Jasmine smiled still fucking her pet, "Hurry up, honey, this slut is dying for a real cock."

Mr. Walker, in awe but his cock hard as a rock, began getting undressed and thus started the Walker's swinging lifestyle (but that is an entirely different story).



EPILOGUE: A YEAR LATER

In the end, Thursday night therapy continued to grow in members, becoming an exclusive club for lesbian wives or ex-wives (for many who accepted they no longer wanted cock).

On the special one year anniversary, Mrs. Walker brought another of her high school seductions as a play thing for the group. The blond cheerleader was fucked on the kitchen table with a spatula by Susan's sister, Lola, the newest member to the club, as an appetizer for the main event.

A massive twenty plus lesbian orgy...but that too is a whole other story.

THE END

Author's Note:

Thanks once again to Rebecca the brilliant artist of Housewives at Play, Hot Moms and Teens at Play for allowing the many pictures in this story to be used.

Jasmine August 2015