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Mother Knows Best Pt. 02

By: barkirk



Cheryl looked over at Rick lying back with a satisfied smile and felt a slight twinge of guilt. "We probably shouldn't have done this." She said softly. "I'm sure you'll be needing therapy in twenty years."

"I would have needed therapy sooner than that had we not done this. I've been fantasizing about you for years and jerking off 4 to 5 times a day thinking about you...pretty sure that's not exactly healthy. Plus, it never seemed to scratch that itch I've had, but now I feel like I finally reached it." Rick said with a grin. 

"What kinds of fantasies? Different from the purple bikini and your friends?" Cheryl asked reaching out and stroking his firm cock.

"I have so many, I wouldn't know where to start. I want to hear how you got into the porn business." Rick replied reaching over and rubbing his finger across her wet slit. "How you decided to let them film men filling you up."

"I was wondering when you'd ask me that. It is such a cliché, I actually didn't like sex, I had just turned eighteen and lost my virginity to the quarterback in the back of his car and didn't really like it. It hurt and then was over really fast," Cheryl laughed, "and I was ready give up on the whole sex thing when I hooked up with a boy I knew at a school beach party. We hit it off and when he asked me to walk down the beach with him I agreed and I was so naïve it seemed logical that he grabbed a beach towel. I remember everyone smirking and whispering to each other when we walked away in the dark. Anyhow we walked about a mile down the beach and he spread out the towel and sat down. He indicated I should join him, so I did. Soon we were lying there looking at the stars and he leaned over and kissed me. It was so tender and slow. He seemed to just enjoy the feel of my lips, unlike the quarterback who seemed to like the feel of my lips, but not against his lips, but somewhere else." Cheryl laughed seeing her son's look.

"Anyhow, he started kissing my neck and chest. He removed my top and when he sucked on my nipples I almost lost it. He must have spent 20 minutes licking and sucking both breasts and I actually came humping against his stomach. He then worked his way down to my navel and then pulled my bottoms off and drove me crazy licking my pussy. He didn't stop until I'd cum 3 or 4 times. I pulled him off my super sensitive twat and kissed him, tasting myself for the first time. Then I leaned down, pulled off his shorts and that is when I fell in love with the taste of cock. I found I could take his cock deep down my throat and boy, was he happy about that. He came twice in my mouth and then after resting for half an hour, he showed me how great it is to get fucked by someone who cares. We spent the entire summer doing just about everything and I learned to deep throat him." 

"So, that wasn't dad?" Rick asked.

"No, I didn't meet your dad until college. We ended up going our separate ways after the summer and the following spring break, some girls and I decided to do it right, so we headed for Daytona Beach. That was where I got the butterfly tattoo, we all decided to get one. I should dig up the pictures they took of me there, what a slut I was...still am, I guess. Anyhow we were enjoying all the horny guys ogling us when a man shoved a card in my hand and asked me if I'd like to make great money. I asked him what I had to do and he said just let me take a few pictures of you and I'd get $100 up front. If they liked the pictures I could make a lot more, maybe $5,000. I responded, so you want to take some nude pictures of me and perhaps get me to fuck some guy on camera. He grinned and said, 'Yep. Can't get any easier than that.' My friends all laughed and said do it, you only live once. I shook my head no, but later I called the guy and set up an appointment."

"I got there and it was a real studio, not a sleazy motel room. He made me feel really relaxed and took many pictures of me in varying state of undress. Eventually he had me with my legs spread and playing with myself. He stopped and said, 'Babe, you've definitely earned $100, but I'm giving you $200 since you are the best model I've had in a while. What would you say to earning more, perhaps $1,000?' I said, 'So, for another $1,000 I just need to fuck you?' He shook his head, 'Not me, I have a guy I use for these shoots, I want you to fuck him.' When I nodded ok, he went over and called the guy and after hanging up said 'He'll be here in 30 minutes, perhaps a blow job while we wait?' I knew this was going to happen, so when he walked over to where I was sitting, unzipped his pants and dropped them to the floor, I immediately leaned over and took a total stranger's cock in my mouth. You probably don't think much of me right now." Cheryl said looking at Rick. "On the other hand, your penis sure has recovered."

"No mom. I expected something like this. I'm sure someone didn't walk up to you and say 'We've got a starring part for you in a bunch of skin flicks.' But don't stop, I want to hear."

"So I started blowing him and did what I always did and soon had my face buried in his pubes and his cock down my throat and he was loving it. He grabbed my head and started fucking my mouth and throat like it was my pussy and it was not long before he shot his cum down my throat. He collapsed back on the chair and said 'Fuck, babe, where did you learn to do that? I want you to do that to Billy when he gets here and I know exactly which studio to send it to. You want to make real money?' So Billy shows up and he has a cock like yours, really fat and long. I performed really well and the studio called me a month later and we made a bunch of films...so, that's basically it." Cheryl finished.

"Why did you quit? Got tired of it?" Rick asked.

"No, I never got tired of it, but I was starting to see my grades slip and I needed to get my life back together and graduate...and right after that I met your dad. Ok, you tell me something, what other fantasies have you had about me?"

"A few months ago I came home from school early and apparently you didn't hear me. You must have just gotten out of the shower and when I saw your door open I peaked in to say hello and you were standing naked with your back to the door brushing your hair...God you were hot looking. Mom, you have the best ass I've ever seen and your breasts bounced as you brushed your hair. That was the first time I saw your tattoo, I denied it was you in the video, but deep down I hoped it was you. Anyhow, I rushed back to my room and fantasized sneaking up on you and disguising my voice ordering you face down, then pushing you on the bed and taking you as if you thought I were a stranger. That one has played out in my head a lot lately." Rick said while stroking his cock.

"Ohhh, that's hot. It's late, I probably should go and let you get some sleep. I'm going back and shower and then go to bed, and you need to go to bed also." Cheryl got up and went back to her bedroom and leaving the door open got into the shower.

Rick crept down the hall still naked after hearing the shower shut off and peeked into his mom's bedroom. Amazingly his cock got harder seeing her standing with her back to him in front of the bed brushing her hair. She had her silk nightgown laid out on the pillow right in front of her thighs. He tried to memorize every bit of her, her shapely legs from biking, her bubble butt with the tattoo framed by two dimples above, her broad shoulders and swaying tits. Tiptoeing in he put one hand over her mouth and another over her breast and in a hoarse voice said, "If you don't want to get hurt, don't turn around, don't look at me and bend the fuck over. You do everything I say and you'll be fine." He pushed her roughly and felt his cock press against her ass as she flattened her chest and face into the bed covers.

"Please, please don't hurt me." She whimpered, "I have money, jewelry, please. Leave me alone and take whatever you want."

Rick kicked her legs apart while pressing his erection against her fully exposed crotch. "Shut up, bitch. Of course I'm going to take what I want." Spanking her smooth ass as he said this. "You just keep your face buried and maybe I'll go easy on you." Hearing her moan, he continued. "I guess we understand each other. Who else is in the house? Where is your husband?"

Muffled, Cheryl responded, "No one, but my husband should be home any minute."

Smack! "Don't lie to me. I checked the garage and both your cars are there, so he must be out of town. Amazing that any man would leave such a fine piece of ass alone. But I know you want this, you didn't even lock your front door." Rick dropped down to his knees and put his face inches away from his mother's aroused pussy and her tight pink asshole. "Are you going to be a good girl?" He asked.

"Yes, I'll be good. He's not coming home for two weeks, I'll be alone the whole time. Please don't fuck me, please. I've never been with anyone but my husband and he always wears a condom. Let me give you a blow job, I can't have you...there. Oooohhhh, stop...noooo...noooo...don't...don't...stop." She groaned when she felt Rick's tongue sweep from her tender clit to her asshole and then separate her labia and penetrate deep into her.

Rick savored the taste of his mother's juices as he grabbed her ass cheeks and attacked her hard button and wet hole. He had to hold her ass down as she began humping against his mouth the more he probed, licked and sucked between her wide open legs. With the pillow under her stomach her hot cunt was laid out in front of him and he eagerly devoured it. He drove his tongue deep as he could and pressed his chin into her clit and ground his face hard as she writhed against him.

"Oooohhhh fuck! I'm cumming, ooohhh God! Ssssssstop, please stop." She cried into the bed writhing and panting.

When Rick stood up, Cheryl started to get up and Rick again slapped her ass. "I told you bitch, don't look at me, keep your fucking face down." Rick lined up his cock and slammed it into her cunt in one hard thrust.

"Oh Christ, you are huge. Please take it out, take it out. Ow! Sorry, I'm sorry, but please, at least wear a condom." Cheryl cried as Rick spanked he ass again.

"I don't wear rubbers, I like to feel the bitch's cunt as I rip it up, and yours feels incredible." He said as he began pounding her tight hole rapidly. "My friends are going to love this. And you are going to like my friends. Tomorrow, you be ready for them, ok?" Spanking her again, he said angrily, "You are going to open your legs and let them do what they want, you understand?"

"Yes, yes, I understand, I'll be ready and I'll be nice to your friends."

"Do you want them to wear rubbers?" Rick demanded.

"No, I want to feel them too, I want them to feel me, I want their cum inside me, I want your cum inside me." Cheryl moaned as she began humping hard against her son's huge driving piece of meat. "Oh fuck, fuck me, please cum inside me...just don't put it in my ass. You can cum in my pussy, just not in my ass."

Rick spanked her again and pulled out of her cunt and eased his dripping cock into her tight butt feeling her push back against him. "I'll put my cock where I want it, so shut up and take it." He said huskily as he buried his cock deep into her. He felt her hand come back and start rubbing her twat furiously as he pounded her. He leaned on top of her back and wedged his hands under her and grabbed her huge tits.

Feeling her ass being stretched as much as it has ever been, her clit being stroked and her nipples being pinched, Cheryl screamed and exploded into a writhing release. "Aaaaaahhhhh...aaaahhhhhh...aaaahhhh, fuck me! Yessssssssss."

Rick couldn't take any more and pulled almost all the way out of her ass and driving it forcefully in, began shooting his cum into his mother's ass. "Oh God your fucking ass is tight, oh Christ!" He moaned as he collapsed beside her on the bed.

Panting hard and seeing his mother's back rapidly rise and fall and seeing the sheen of sweat on her, thought what a great workout this is. He looked over and his mother was still face down. "Are you alright? I didn't hurt you did I?" He asked.

"You told me you'd hurt me if I looked." Cheryl said into the mattress. Turning her head and looking at him with a grin, "I'd hate to see what hurting me would have involved. Man, my ass stings."

"I'm sorry, I guess I got into it too much." Rick said sheepishly.

"No, it intensified things. We'll have to explore all your other fantasies, however we do have to get sleep now. I really hope Tracy didn't get home and hear us. Your father's flight comes in around 9 - that's just 9 hours from now." Cheryl moaned.

Rick woke the next morning with an achingly hard woody and immediately replayed the events from the night before. Stroking his cock, he thought of his mother stripping and fucking all his friends and then coming into his room naked and fucking him and, oh God, that incredible blow job. He saw her ass sticking up on her bed with the pillow under her, so exposed...her taste, smell, feel...so tight and vulnerable. All his. His mother eagerly offering him any hole he wanted. Pounding his dick faster he saw her in the videos getting every hole filled, cum dripping down her face, her tits, oh yeah, those tits. Big tear-drop tits, so firm, so soft with huge brown nipples. 'I have to fuck those tits.' He thought, 'I'll bet she'd let me do that, fuck she'd let me do anything she is such a slut, God I'm lucky to have a slut mother.' He came thinking of this shooting all over his chest and stomach. 'Fuck, that felt good, but I shouldn't waste a good erection on jerking off when I have a porn star down the hall.' He thought getting out of bed to clean up.

Cheryl woke feeling better than she had in years, such a sound, deep sleep. She thought about all those cocks, hands, lips worshiping her the day before and wondered how she deprived herself for 22 years, then with a pang of guilt she realized she had gone 22 years without cheating on her husband and it was like a slow leak had burst the dam. Even feeling the guilt, she thought how things were going to change with 4 young boys all knowing they would have full access to any hole, 'Oh Christ, I am a true slut,' she thought as her hand slid down and felt her slick cunt, 'I cannot see going back now, I loved all those cocks urgently stabbing me.' Her fingers rubbed her wet lips and clit harder as her other hand pulled her nipples. 'Rick better have that pool party after Larry leaves again next Saturday, I'll suggest he has his friends over Sunday...I have to get Tracy to go to the mall or something...what will Rick do, would he join in? You know his friends would want to see that, watch a boy fuck his mother in front of them. I hope they don't ruin the purple bikini, Larry loves that.' The thought of his friends urging him on, urging him inside her brought her closer and closer to an explosive release, but when she thought about all three of them in all her holes yesterday she couldn't hold back and thrashing and writhing on the bed ground her finders into her engorged clit.

'Holy crap!' she thought, 'I really need to get hold of myself or our marriage is in trouble.'

She got up, showered and went down to make coffee and start breakfast for whenever her remaining children roused themselves. Chuckling she remembered last Saturday thinking her kids must have been up late the night before having sex with their boy/girlfriends, but with an ache in her stomach she knew what kept Rick up late last night and hoped Tracy had as much fun. She jerked her hand away from her pussy and began getting the dishes put away and getting breakfast staged.

At 11 Cheryl heard the front door open and ran downstairs and threw herself into Larry's arms. "Honey, I am so glad you are home, you must be exhausted." She planted her lips on his and welcomed Larry's tongue and feel of his hands on her ass. "Mmmmmm, it's been too long." She moaned as she ground against his hard on. "I was going to ask if you needed anything to eat, coffee? But your thumb on my nipple makes me think you want something else. The kids are out, so we have the house to ourselves." Cheryl said as she slid down to her knees.

Larry groaned as he watched his wife pull his pants to the floor and drop his underwear knowing what was coming next. "Oh God, I missed that mouth of yours." He moaned as she bathed his balls and cock with her slithering tongue, "Shit, sometimes I think I deprived mankind marrying you and keeping this to myself. Aaaahhhh." He watched as she opened her mouth and began taking more and more down her throat. He reached down and pulled her breasts out of her tube top and renewed his memory of how they felt, the massive weight, the huge puffy areolae, the eraser size nipples, so sensitive. He recalled sucking on them and only them once and Cheryl came without any genital contact. "Yeeesssss, suck that cock, Baby, you are the fucking best cocksucker." He squeezed her breast and gently put his hand on her luxurious hair guided her bobbing head onto his cock and groaned every time his sensitive head hit the back of her throat, her lips mashed into his pubes. 

He pulled her off, and pulled her to her feet, "Baby, I need to fuck that twat of yours." And led her into the living room. He stripped off her shorts and pushed her over the arm of the sofa and knelt down inhaling the rich scent of her arousal. He loved hearing her loudly pant and groan as he licked every part of her, outside and inside. Knowing she liked to wait on direct clitoral stimulation, he ignored her hard button and bathed everywhere else with his tongue, including her puckered asshole. Feeling she was ready, and being urged on by her humping, he drove the tip of his tongue against her clit and furiously attacked it with rapid flicking of his stiffened tongue.

"Jesus...oh God, yeeeessss...eeeesssssss...eesssssss" Cheryl gasped as she rammed her crotch back into his face as waves of pleasure shot through her. "Oh, Lance...my stud, you sure know how to kiss a girl hello when you get home. Perhaps I'm the one depriving women everywhere...Christ you're good, Yes, yes Lance, put you big dick in me, pound me, empty your balls in me, I'll bet they are really full...aaaahhhhhh yeeeessss." She moaned as her husband drove into her open twat with 2 weeks of pent up desire. "You just come inside me, don't worry about me. Come on Lance, splash your cream all over my womb."

Larry felt his balls begin to ache and looked at his wife's unbelievably firm ass, her puckered asshole and imagined the men in the videos using her...her holes, however they wanted. He thought about how hot it would be if Rick were to be right where he was, but as a teenager, he probably wouldn't last 20 seconds. As sweat formed on his forehead and chest, he imagined Rick and his friends taking turns, Cheryl opening up for them, letting them put her in whatever position they wanted...Tracy on his lap, on his cock, watching, his hands stroking those eighteen year-old perky tits, "Oh ffffffffffffffffuuuuuuccckk, ffffuuucckk...ffffuck me!" He groaned as he came hard inside her pounding into her tight hole as hard as he could.

Pulling out of her, he leaned forward and kissing Cheryl, said, "God I needed that, I spent every night in Hong Kong fantasizing about you and yet the reality is always so much better." He stood up and grabbed tissues and gave them to his spent looking wife. "Honey, I need to go take a shower, join me?"

After showering, Cheryl asked if he wanted anything to eat, but yawning, Larry waved his hand in a stopping motion. "Sorry babe, I don't think I can keep my eyes open any longer." He held her naked body against his and whispered in her ear, "No man in the world has anything better waiting at home for me. I have to be the luckiest guy in the world...and you can cook!" He finished grinning at her. 


Mother Knows Best Pt. 02



Cheryl slapped him gently feeling guilty about the last 24 hours, but decided to say nothing as she watched him climb into bed and fall asleep immediately. Grabbing her shorts and tube top, she picked up the latest Jack Reacher and went down to the pool to read.

Cheryl must have dozed off since it was a couple of hours later and she heard voices. Looking up, she saw Mark and Ryan standing there. "Hi boys. Rick went to the football game with Bryan. Did you come over to swim?"

"Hi Mrs. Matthews," Ryan said, "we forgot they were going. You look like you want to be alone, so we'll take off."

Sitting up, Cheryl said, "Nonsense, no one is using the pool, you might as well, but Larry got in a few hours ago on the red eye and he's sleeping." She said indicating the bedroom windows in the upper right of the back of the house, "So, don't make noise and I'm sure it's fine."

Cheryl went back to reading, ingoring the laughter and splashing but then saw the two dripping boys walk up to her. "What is it? You need something to eat, drink?" he asked.

"Actually, we want you to join us, come on in. The water feels great." Mark said.

"I don't have my suit on, but..." Looking at the boys' crotches and realizing what they hoped, "I could go in the bathhouse and put one on..." Seeing the expected flash of disappointment, she continued, "No, I'm not stripping down, Larry is right up there and if he wakes up..." She stood up and went into the bathhouse.

Ryan elbowed Mark and whispered, "Just be cool, she'll be naked in no time." They watched her ass as she strode to the door. Adjusting his hardening cock, he turned and dove into the pool.

'Too bad the purple bikini is upstairs, but this one seems pretty nice.' She thought holding up her red two piece. She stripped down and put on the suit. Looking in the mirror she realized this one wasn't much smaller than the purple one as her breasts leaked out around the top and the back of the bottom was no more than a 4" strip. 'Easy now, Larry is 50 yards away with full view of the pool area, though we do have the chaise lounges by the back of the pool behind the bathhouse...Fuck! Stop thinking like that, it is one thing to cheat on Larry when he's out of town, but this is ridiculous.' She thought as she opened the door.

Ryan and Mark sucked in air seeing their jack-off fantasy jiggle towards the pool. Her ass was fully exposed and her large mounds bounced and fought to stay confined by the flimsy material. Ryan whispered to Mark, "Holy fuck, she looks so fucking hot. How does Rick contain himself? If this were my mom, I'd be doing that every day."

"Yeah, I'd never jerk off again, I'd just go find mom." Mark whispered back.

"You boys plotting something? I feel like I'm on the catwalk and being ogled by a bunch of perverts...not that there's anything wrong with a good pervert." Cheryl laughed looking at the wide-eyed boys as she walked to the diving board.

Diving in she swam underwater to the shallow end and seeing their legs continued until she felt them with her hands. Arching her back she slid up one of the boy's legs, crotch, chest and surfaced pressing herself against him. "Mark! I was wondering who was whom."

"Crap, that felt good, Mrs. Matthews. Do that again." Mark sighed.

"You probably should call me Cheryl...I mean, it does seem a bit formal seeing as how I've had you boys inside me." She grinned and dove underwater and repeated the contact, but this time against Ryan. Feeling a definite boner, she turned and thrust her ass out of the water and swam around and crawled up Mark's legs and felt his hard cock against her face. She opened her mouth and nibbled on the head before coming up and planting a kiss on the young boy. Turning around again and holding her ass out of the water a bit longer she did the same thing with Ryan, loving how hard and stiff the boys were. Kissing Ryan, she felt his hands one her ass pulling her against that rigid rod.

Giggling, she spun out of his arms and dove under again and crawling up Mark's legs was rewarded by his exposed cock in her face. She immediately started sucking on it, cupping his balls. She didn't stop them when she felt their hands untying and pulling off her bikini. She focused on sucking the warm fleshy rod as long as she could hold her breath. Pulling off and coming up for air she gasped, "Aren't you two presumptuous? My husband is right up there and what exactly is it you expect?" She giggled while stroking both cocks under the water. Without waiting for an answer she leaned back and swam exposing her tits and kicked her legs out wide before diving under and returned to the legs on the left. She swam up and grabbed Ryan's now freed dick and took it into her mouth. She heard him groan, muffled by the water and attacked his meat with her mouth and tongue and sucked him all the way into her throat. She lifted her hips when Mark came up behind and grabbed her ass. She pulled off Ryan's hard cock and gasping said, "It might be better if you sat on the edge of the pool, nodding behind him. Ryan waded over and sat on the edge with his boner pointing at the sky. Cheryl followed and leaning over, drove her face down on the beautiful, throbbing piece of meat and pressed her face into his stomach. "Mmmmmmmm" She moaned as Mark drove his cock into her cunt and with his hands grabbing her ass, began pounding her.

"God I love this cunt," Mark groaned looking down at Cheryl's perfect ass with the tale-tell butterfly, "You really have to try it, Ryan." How was her ass last night?" 

"Oh God, so fucking tight. I've never felt such a vice-like grip on my dick. After cumming my balls ached for hours afterwards." Ryan sighed, "But I cannot believe how great her throat feels, ooohhhh, yessss, she...aaaaa...she clenched her throat and, Oh God! Christ, you need to feel this." Ryan said as he humped into Cheryl's mouth. "I looked up Amber Evans last night and found dozens on videos on line, but...ooohhhhhhh yesss," Ryan moaned as Cheryl drove her middle finger up his ass, "God you're good at this," Ryan groaned. "Anyhow, I found a site rating best porn stars of and our bitch here was rated number one for best blow-job queen of all time." 

Cheryl listened to the boys discuss her body as if she weren't even there. Were they aware how insulting it was to be discussed like a fuck doll, a piece of meat, how arousing it was, how her nipples ached hearing them? How she loved being called a bitch, but she didn't want Ryan to know that.

Ryan sputtered, "Oh, ok...I'm sorry, I shouldn't have called you a bitch, oh God, not three fingers...Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh...aaaahhh...aaaahhhh, fuck" Ryan groaned as he shot his load down her gulping throat.

Mark pulled out of her tight cunt and pressed the head against her ass and when she pushed back, he reached around and jammed his fingers into the cunt and pulled her back against his cock. He let out a moan when he popped past her sphincter and slid into her rectum. Soon he was rewarded when Cheryl let out a low moan and with her pelvis grinding on Mark's fingers climaxed in a series of spasms. This pelvic action drove Mark over the edge and he too came in a rush, jetting his cum as deeply as he could with each stroke. "Oh God, Cheryl, you have to be the best fuck ever. Poor Rick has no idea what he's missing." He pulled out watching his sperm flow out her ass into the water.

Ryan jumped into the pool and dove under as he had gotten very hot exposed to the sun and Mark dove backwards onto his back and floated on top of the water looking exhausted. Cheryl admired his circumcised cock lying on his stomach and dove under herself.

Surfacing, she heard the back door open so she dove under and found her suit. She was able to get it on her and tied before running out of air and when she surfaced she saw Mark and Ryan had put their suits on and were running off the diving board and splashing into the water as if nothing had happened. Cheryl turned to see Larry in his suit walking down.

"Can I join you? I heard splashing and it sounded really appealing. Where's Rick?" Larry asked.

"He and Bryan went to the State game, no idea how they got tickets. Come on in, it feels great. I was trying to read, but these two forced me to get in with them. You know boys." Cheryl grinned. "Are you sure you got enough sleep?"

Larry felt a jolt go through his balls thinking about Cheryl and the boys, but just dove into the refreshingly cool water. "Sure, I could use more, but I haven't seen you in weeks."

After swimming around and splashing each other, Larry swam between his wife's lesg and stood up with her on his shoulders. Throwing her off with a laugh, he went and did it again, but this time said, "Sorry honey, I couldn't resist." He walked down to into the deep end and continued underwater to the far side before ducking out from between her legs and surfacing. "I didn't think I was going to make it," He gasped. "good thing you weigh the same as the day I met you, or I might have drowned." He grinned at her. Swimming back to the other side, he again got her on his shoulders and when they turned around, Ryan was on Mark's shoulders.

"Ready to eat water?" Ryan challenged, "Doesn't quite have the same ring as saying 'ready to eat dirt,' but anyhow, ready to get dumped?"

Mark waded over to Rick's parents and Ryan shoved Cheryl backwards and into the water.

Sputtering, Cheryl yelled, "I wasn't ready, Larry get me back up and let's show these little boys who's boss."

Larry got under her and standing up faced the two grinning boys. "Ok, you heard her, prepare to get dumped." He waded rapidly toward them and felt his wife lean forward and her pussy grind against his neck as Ryan and Cheryl pushed and pulled each other trying to unseat the other. Larry swept his leg out behind Mark's and saw the two boys fall backwards, Ryan holding a piece of bright red cloth.

Ryan jumped up with his trophy held high over his head, yelling, "I win, at least if this were flag football." He said grinning.

Larry looked up and saw his wife's under boobs and she was reaching for the top and making no effort to cover up. The two boys' eyes were glued to her flopping breasts. He threw his wife back into the water and demanded that Ryan give Cheryl back her top. Seeing the eager looks on the boys' faces made his cock swell and shaking his head, he grabbed the top and handed it to his wife. "Cheryl, you didn't even try to cover up, what's wrong with you?" He demanded.

"Oh relax, I'm sure these boys have seen a woman's boobs before and it won't be their last." She spat back. She threw the top over to the side of the pool and swam back over to her husband, hugging him whispered, "I see your woody, don't tell me this isn't fun for you too." She flattened her breasts against him and ground her pussy against his growing erection and kissed him." Pulling away, "Ok boys, we'll show you how to play this game without someone," Eying Ryan, "cheating by pulling off my top. Come on Larry, get under me."

This time Mark got on top of Ryan's shoulders and wading in his hands reached out and grabbed Cheryl's breasts, shoulders, stomach with Cheryl fought back by pushing and slapping at his persistent grabbing.

Larry was getting hotter and hotter seeing Mark grab his wife's tits and knew that the grinding of her crotch against his neck was more that incidental writhing. Finally, seeing Cheryl had both Mark's wrists, Larry waded backwards quickly bringing Mark flying forward splashing face down in the water.

Cheryl let out a victory scream with her arms over her head, her huge breasts flopping as she waved her arms around. With one more victory scream she flopped back off Larry's shoulders into the pool. "We sure showed those young boys who's boss," Cheryl said surfacing and hugging her husband, "I'm thinking you should take me upstairs for a victory celebration." She said loudly. "Or, are you not in any shape to get out of the pool?" She whispered into his ear while reaching down and gripping his hard rod.

Larry thought about turning around and pulling the strings holding Cheryl's bottoms, inviting the two young boys over and watch as she got attacked by their hard, adolescent cocks, filling her with their cum, but shaking his head he couldn't do that to her. Pulling away he dove under and swam the length of the pool, touched the wall and came back feeling like he was going have to inhale a lungful of water, but forced himself to go farther. Finally, when he reached the other end, he came up with a huge gasp and was relieved knowing he could safely get out.

Mark climbed out of the pool, "Thanks for letting us swim Mrs. Matthews, it was fun, and let me speak for Ryan, you really shouldn't be hiding those." He said staring directly at Cheryl's tits floating on the surface. "Thanks Mr. Matthews, we'll see you later."

Ryan waved as he and Mark walked out through the gate and headed home.

Cheryl reached down, pulled off her bottoms and swam over to her husband, still panting at the edge of the pool. "You loved that, didn't you, you were going to offer your wife's pussy to them, weren't you? You wondered whether I'd slap you or lie on my back with my legs spread welcoming those young cocks, didn't you?" She said as she slid off his shorts and stroked his now fully erect cock. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she lowered herself onto his rigid penis and welcomed him into her wet hole. Bouncing up and down she whispered in his ear, "Your hands are on my ass, you know how those boys were looking at like it was theirs for the taking, my nipples, hard and sticking out, ready for their lips, tongues...my tight pussy milking their stiff cocks, sliding up and down, urging them to saturate my womb with their fertile sperm." Feeling Larry drive into her harder and push a finger in her ass, she continued, "Yes, that is exactly what you wanted to see, Mark fucking my pussy and Ryan working his cock deep into my ass, you regret not telling them to stay? You want me to stop and get my cell over there and have them come back?" Cheryl softly said into his ear as her tongue periodically flicked his ear lobe and rimmed his ear.

Larry groaned, thinking how easy it would be for him to say yes, but he knew that she was just teasing and would never go along with it. He wanted to watch her with those boys, watch them attack her tits with their hands and mouths, seeing how they couldn't take their eyes off her. He would have loved to have this memory while jerking off in Hong Kong, or Sidney or any of the other far away cities keeping him from her. "No, honey, I couldn't do that to you, but you may have been pissed at me if I let them fuck you, but you would have loved it. I'll bet you would have cum over and over feeling both their cocks pounding you...pounding your ass and tight cunt." He slid his finger in and out of her anus as he told her this and held her writhing ass as she moaned and came hard against him, wrenching her pelvis so hard he thought his cock was going to break off.

When Cheryl's orgasm subsided, she slid off Larry's cock and turned around offering him her ass, "You'd better be as good a Ryan when you fuck my ass, you up to that?" She purred as she felt his large head pop into her.

Larry reached around and grabbing her breasts started driving into her with a steady rhythm and felt his wife's hand reach under and start stroking his balls. "This good enough for you, or should I call them back? Do you want all three of us to dump out loads in you?" Larry came almost instantly thinking about those two, and many other of Rick's friends using his wife's holes. "Oh God, your ass is so fucking tight, oooohhhhh." He groaned as he collapsed onto her back.

As Larry's penis slid out of her ass, Cheryl nudged her husband, "You might get your wish. I'm sure the game is over and Bryan and Rick should be back soon." She said quietly. "I'm pretty sure I wouldn't be pissed," She said with a grin, "Bryan is hot and looks pretty well hung."

Larry got off her back and slapping her ass, said "Do you miss your porn days with easy access to all those cocks? I hadn't thought how being married has limited your abilities to express yourself sexually. I know you love me..."

"I do love you and there is part of me that loved the variety, the sex, the attention and the multiple dicks inside me at the same time, but I love you and the kids even more, so I could never go back to that, though seeing those two boys...I don't know." She sighed.

"Perhaps we should find out, but I do need to clean up inside. Should I start the grill?" Larry asked as he pulled on his shorts and climbed out.

Cheryl fished around for her bathing suit and climbed out carrying them to the bathhouse where she dried off and put her shorts and top back on.

Cheryl was in the kitchen feeling refreshed from her shower, how many had that been in the last 24 hours? With a jolt realized she lost count. Shaking her head, she also realized she had no idea how many times she had a man cum inside her...10 times in the last 24 hours? Even when she was doing porn, she always knew how many times she had been penetrated. 'Crap, I cannot be that big a slut, but I guess I am.' She thought sadly. She turned when she heard her son and Bryan come in.

"Hey honey, how was the game?" She said cheerfully. "Hey Bryan, we are grilling steaks, are you staying for dinner?"

"We won, I mean, State won." Rick said, "It was a total blowout and fun! Bryan, you want to call your mom and ask her if you can stay?" Turning to his mom as Bryan went to call home, "Where's dad? I haven't seen him, is he out back?"

"Hey dad. Welcome home. I can't believe you're awake after, what was that, an 18 hour flight?" Rick said shaking his dad's hand. "Steaks? Sounds great, I'm starving. By the way, you have an extra one, Bryan is probably staying."

"I assumed that, so yes, I have plenty." Larry replied, "I got a few hours sleep but I feel great after an invigorating swim." He continued deciding not to mention his friends ogling his mother's breasts. "How's school going?"

"School's ok, I cannot wait to graduate. Man, the time drags. Hey Bryan, what did your mom say?" Rick asked when he saw Bryan come outside.

"She said ok. How are you doing, Mr. Matthews? Glad to be home?" 

"Really good to be home. I hate being away from the kids and Cheryl, but you gotta do what you gotta do." Larry said sadly. "Tough to leave the wife alone, but at least this year she has Rick, Tracy and their friends. I'm worried how lonely she'll be when Rick and Tracy are at college next year." 

Rick thought about that. "I will make a point of getting home weekends at least, I will only be an hour away. Tracy will be just 3 hours away so I think we can keep mom company."

Bryan added, "I'm sure Mark, Ryan and I can drop in on her from time to time when we are back in town. She's been good to us and we feel really at home here." He said without any sign of innuendo.

"Thanks Bryan, I appreciate it. It's a huge house and I cannot imagine how lonely it will get for her, some company would be great." Larry said while turning to the grill to hide the surge in his shorts thinking what that might entail.

After dinner, Larry got up and said he was going to watch the latest movie on HBO - the one with Tom Cruise and Tracy and Rick both said they'd not seen it. 

Rick said, "Bryan, let's go and watch this, perhaps dad will let us have a beer."

"No, I've seen it, it's really good, but I'll help your mom with the dishes." He said standing and carrying plates into the kitchen.

"Seriously? You'll make some man a great wife someday." Rick jeered.

Tracy slapped him, "I think it's hot. Bryan, you'll find women love that sort of stuff. But, I'm going to watch the movie, so have fun and don't get your skirt wet." She said chuckling.




Mother Knows Best Pt. 02



After they left, Cheryl told Bryan, "Get out of here, I've got this. Even a movie you've seen is better than doing dishes."

"Depends on the company, I suppose." Bryan grinned, "I'll wash, you dry."

Bryan and Cheryl made short work of all the dishes and as Cheryl was putting away the last plate, Bryan came up behind her and slid his hands around her and cupped her breasts suspended in her tight tube top.

"Hey, stop that." She said without conviction, "My son, daughter and husband are right beneath our feet." She gently pulled his hands off her breasts.

"You said any time...remember, you said I can do you anytime." Bryan breathed in her ear pressing against her ass and moving his hands under the top.

"I said you could stick your dick in my mouth anytime, and I expected you not to take advantage of that when my husband is here." She said softly while leaning back against him savoring the electricity flowing from her nipples. 

"Semantics. I assumed you meant I could stick my dick in you anytime and since last night, all I've thought of is how great Mark said your pussy felt and how Ryan said his cock was gripped by your tight asshole." He pulled her top up and off her heavy tits, gently bounced them in his hands marveling at the weight, then gently pinched and pulled on her hardened nipples. "I want you to tell me where you want my hard cock." Listening to the hot woman in his hands groan, he repeated while pinching her nipples harder. "Tell me, where do you want my cock? Your tight, wet cunt? Your sweet little asshole? Where?"

"Aaaah, stop, stop pinching so hard, my cunt, I want you to put that thing of yours in my cunt." Cheryl pushed her ass into him harder saying this. She reached back and pulled her shorts off and bent over the island with her legs spread apart.

Bryan grinned and releasing her giant tits, yanked his pants down and grabbing his throbbing cock, lined it up with her red, swollen lips and drove it in feeling waves of pleasure go through his midsection as his cock stretched her cunt lips.

"Ohhhh yesss, yesss." She hissed as he started thrusting into her rapidly. She grabbed his hands and pulled them up to her raw-feeling nipples, her bouncing breasts and felt him rub, pull, tweak the ultra-sensitive soft flesh while pushing her hips back into his cock and the heavy slapping balls. Those huge balls kept banging on her clit, sending jolts of pleasure through her, slap, slap, slap...the steady rhythm continued as Bryan lasted far longer than he did last night. She put her head down and thrust her pubis back to increase contact. She wondered how many times a woman could come in a 24 hour period feeling the ache in her groin swell up and explode throughout her body. "Shhhhhiiiiiitttttt, harder, harder, pound me harderrrrrr." She hissed wanting those balls to slap her clit harder and harder. "Ohhhhh...yessss." She moaned as she rode the waves of agonizing pleasure rip through her before coming down and feeling tingling throughout her body. "Fill me with your cum, you know you want to." She panted thrusting back against his driving hips.

Bryan loved controlling the former porn star and focused on the butterfly wondering how many men had been right where he is now, and even though she could be acting, her aroused nipples, her pussy contracting around his cock told him this was no act. He responded to her gyrating hips by slowing down and pulling almost all the way out and slamming hard into her, over and over. He loved seeing her tits bounce, her flesh ripple across her ass with every impact. His best friend's mother giving herself totally to him. The thought that she would be alone and needing company next year made his balls throb thinking how many opportunities he'd have to fuck her tight cunt, her pussy, to bury his cock deep down her throat. "Oh shit, I'm going to cum, ahh..ahh.aaaaahhhhhhh." He pushed hard one last time and felt his knees turn to jelly as he flooded her womb with his cum. After his last spasm, he pulled out with a string of cum dripping off his cock and staggered back against the sink.

Cheryl spun around and scooped the goo into her mouth and engulfed his dick, milking the remaining cum from him with her tongue and sucking mouth. Pulling off his still throbbing penis she grinned at him, "You know me, I want my cock and eat it too." She giggled. She stood up and kissed him then whispered, "Thanks." In his ear before grabbing her top and shorts and pulling them on. "I need to get back to my book, seems that every time something exciting happens in it I get interrupted, so, if you'll excuse me..." She turned and left the boy panting against the sink.



Mother Knows Best Pt. 03



Cheryl rode the elevator up to her office packed in wondering who needed that much cologne and after taking shallow breaths she finally was able to breathe getting off on her floor. She was anxious to get back to work after Amber awoke after 22 years hibernating, she desperately needed to be Cheryl Matthews again. She went to her desk and started going through emails that arrived over the weekend savoring the normalcy.

She was engrossed in typing a response when she felt someone behind her, "Neil, hey, how was your weekend?" She stopped, thinking, 'Oh crap! Neil! I cannot believe I forgot about Friday...on this desk. Oh fuck I can't look him in the face.' She turned back to the screen knowing she was beet red.

"It was good, I just wanted to make sure you are ok." He said with his hand on her right shoulder, "I mean, how's your shoulder? Better?"

Cheryl turned to him, "Thanks, yes. In fact, I forgot all about hurting it until now. You have great hands. I am so embarrassed for letting myself go, I...I really have no excuse." Cheryl stammered

"It doesn't matter. As a masseuse I've seen many women let themselves enjoy the moment, you definitely are not the first, but I shouldn't say this, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever touched. But I totally understand if you never want me to touch you again, I did take advantage of your obvious vulnerability." Neil said quietly. "By the way, I talked to the janitor."

"What did he say, I mean, is he going to tell anyone?" Cheryl blurted out. "This could ruin my job here."

"Relax, he's not going to say a word. I need to talk to you though, so when you have some time and we can go somewhere private..." Neil said softly as their co-workers trickled in.

"Um, I don't know where we could...you up for lunch? I feel I owe you." Cheryl asked.

"Sure, that small Italian place off Walnut?" He replied.

After he left, Cheryl sat there wondering what deal Neil made with the janitor and why he wanted her alone. She felt herself getting wet thinking and shook her head violently getting her focus back on the response she was typing up, but regardless she couldn't think of anything but how her pussy throbbed.

They climbed into Neil's SUV and headed out of the parking garage and turned onto the street. Cheryl turned in her seat looking around the huge vehicle. "What do you need something this big for? It's not like you're a soccer mom. Don't tell me you volunteer as a little league coach."

Neil laughed, "Not a chance, never been a fan of kids. Like herding cats. No, I need the space since I have two massage tables I bring to the retirement homes and the rear seats come right out."

Cheryl looked in the back, "Christ, if my son had this for his dates..."

Neil laughed, "I'm sure he'd remember to put the seats back in, but you sure would have a popular son."

"So, tell me, what deal did you make with the janitor to keep him quiet?" Cheryl said, changing the subject.

"I'll tell you in the restaurant, we're here." He said slipping into an end spot around the back where there was shade. "I hope you don't mind walking a bit, this sucker holds the heat if I park in the sun."

After finishing their meal, Cheryl put down her glass, "So? The suspense is killing me. Do I have to have his baby?"

"I told you, he has no demands at all, just hear me out." Neil said firmly. "His name is Chuck. I feel he is a man of his word since he served in Viet Nam, special forces and when he told me he wouldn't tell anyone, I believe him. I asked him if there was anything I could do for him since, well, he looked a bit down on his luck. He replied, thanks, but there's nothing I could do. I did suggest he share a drink with me and he replied that he shouldn't drink on the job. Cheryl, this guy is a total straight arrow."

"Ok, but I'm not sure why this couldn't have been related at work." Cheryl said.

"Ok, I told him I'm having one anyhow and he sat with me. I got him to talk about his life, though he really didn't say much about Nam. He used to be a contractor, but his wife was having an affair with his foreman. Man, what an idiot that foreman must be. Fucking an ex special forces guy? Anyhow, he fired the foreman and his wife filed for divorce claiming negligence since he was working 14 hour days. What made me really pissed was, his wife and the foreman now own the contracting company he built up and they are getting married. Cheryl, you wouldn't believe how philosophically he is taking it."

"Shit, that really does suck, now I wish I could do something for him." Cheryl said.

"You can. His ex is having an engagement dinner with her friends at the Hyatt, with his money, by the way. I suggested he take you there as his date. It's this Wednesday, by the way." Neil finished.

"What? What does 'date' entail? I sleep with him?" Cheryl sputtered.

"Hell no, arm candy. You, lady are a prime piece of arm candy and if you throw yourself into the role, you could make that bitch squirm seeing her ex with you. I have no doubt you would be the hottest babe there, and if you show your assets to their max, "He said pointedly looking at Cheryl's breasts, "her fiancé might get slapped and she might see that Chuck is not suffering."

Cheryl felt her nipples pucker and immediately poke though her blouse, "I suppose I could do that, but I'm not sleeping with him. It depends on when it is and if Larry approves. Even though this is just dinner, I'm not going out on a date with another man unless he is fine with it. Is that it, anything more? Ok, I can live with this." She said when Neil shook his head.

After paying the check, they headed out to the Neil's SUV. Cheryl turned to him and said, "You know, I dreaded what demands you and Chuck might have since I was pretty exposed there. Thanks. By the way, I cannot see how Chuck is going to be able to afford the dinner, I suppose I should pick up the check?"

"All taken care of, I not only made reservations in plain view of their table, but they have my credit card number, so don't worry about it. I got this." Neil said grinning.

"Shit!" Cheryl said, "Now I really wish I'd let you do me. You are too good to be true."

"You let me know if you ever have marital issues and I'll be there for you, but for now we always have your desk...not quite Paris, but..." Neil laughed.

"Fuck, yes. I think it sounds like a great idea." Larry said hearing the plan to make Chuck's ex jealous. "We men have to watch each others' backs. What are you planning on wearing? Something really slutty, I hope." He said grinning.

"Larry, I'm not going as a hooker, just his date, or as Neil put it, arm candy. I'll wear the blue cocktail dress." She replied.

"Not a chance, we're going shopping. We need the equivalent of the purple bikini in an evening dress." Larry said enthusiastically.

"You realize you can't wear a bra nor panties with this." The young girl said handing Cheryl a weightless piece of fabric draped on a hanger, but I guarantee your man will do anything for you to get it off of you." She said with a wink.

Groaning and losing patience with the entire shopping experience she turned and went into the dressing room. She took off the bra and left her thong on and dropped the silky material over her body realizing with a jolt that the rippling soft fabric was driving her nipples wild. She looked in the mirror and saw that it was not possible for it to be any more low cut and in fact the vee cut allowed anyone to actually see her underboobs from the side. She turned and saw that the material started right at the crack of her ass and now knew why she would be able to wear her thong.

"Honey, get out here, let me see." Larry called through the door.

She pulled off her panties and opened the door a crack and peered out. "Is anyone else around?" She asked. Seeing Larry look around and shake his head she opened the door and walked out feeling like she was again naked on the set. "There's nothing to this, I can't wear this in public." She whispered.

Larry's eyes were huge and his mouth hung open. "Baby, we're getting this. I don't care if you wear it out on your date, but we're definitely getting this. You look fucking hot!"

The sales girl came over, "That dress was made for you, so many young girls like you try to wear this, but don't have the breasts to really give it shape, turn around, let me see your...Yes. Perfect. It needs no tailoring at all." Turning around she yelled across the store, "Mary, get over here and check this out."

Cheryl looked in the mirror and realized that as she moved, everything stayed covered. She had been afraid that if she were to sit, or turn suddenly, or just walk, something might bounce out, but the dress clung to her as if it were her skin. Fuck! It might as well be her skin seeing her puffy areolae pushing out the flimsy material.

"Oh my God, Kira, where did you find this girl? We've sold a handful of these regretting every one since they all looked like they were trying too hard. Turn around Honey and let me see...ok, walk over to the coats and come back. Hang on, Kira, go get those Jimmy Choos, in...7. The black ones. Hang on, we're going to see how this moves with you in heels." Mary said rapidly.

"Sir is this your wife? I'm asking because between you and me, if she's wearing this...it won't be on her long, make sure you stay with her." Mary said quietly to Larry.

"It's ok, I don't plan on leaving her alone in this." Larry whispered back.

Kira brought over the shoes and slipped them on Cheryl's feet admiring her beautiful legs. Looking up at Cheryl, she whispered, "If you ever need a personal fitting...let me give you my card."

Cheryl thanked her with a smile and became aware that Mary again was giving orders, "Ok, walk over there again, good, alright, I think this is going to be a huge success. Girl, there are going to be men all over trying to hide their endorsement of you in this dress, if you catch my drift."

When they got home, Larry dragged Cheryl upstairs and closing the bedroom door went over and flopped on the bed. Go into the bathroom and put that on. I want a fashion show."

"I have to fix dinner, the kids will be home soon and we don't have time for this. Plus, I am not ruining this dress tonight, I plan on letting Chuck rip it off me, so you will have to get me another." She said grinning. "Wow, you really are getting excited about this, aren't you?" Cheryl said looking at the tent in her husband's pants. "You really are getting into this. Should I pack condoms?"

Groaning Larry sat up, "No, you never like men to use them, ok, I'll take advantage of you when you get home from your date. I'll meet you downstairs." He told her.

When Cheryl was leaving she turned and asked, "Should I bring you a DVD of Amber?" Giggling she headed downstairs to get dinner ready.

Wednesday evening, Larry answered the door seeing a buff, approximately 60 year old man at the door. "I assume you are Chuck, come in, Cheryl will be down in a minute. I'm Larry and these are two of our kids, Rick and Tracy." Indicating the gawking twins by the kitchen door.

Chuck stepped in cautiously, "I really appreciate you letting me borrow your wife, Larry. I suppose I should just let it go, but Neil at work thought it would be a great idea. I seriously have doubts it will make any difference, but..."

"Hey, what's the harm in trying anyhow. You get a nice dinner and a beautiful woman as company, so just enjoy yourself." Larry said.

"I want you to know that she is safe with me, this is purely to make my ex jealous, and I'm not going to try anything." Chuck said quietly, "But your wife sure is a knockout."

Larry slapped Chuck on the shoulder, "Look, I want you two to have fun, please forget she's married and relax. You'll never pull this off if you look platonic, so I expect you to act like lovers, otherwise, who's going to believe it. Ah, Cheryl. Damn! Maybe we should kick Chuck out and you should stay home." Larry said turning to see Cheryl glide down the stairs, her unfettered breasts bouncing and her clearly defined nipples poking through.

"I really should have a jacket or something over this." Cheryl groaned. "I feel totally naked."

Larry laughed, "You could wear a coat, but you'll have to take it off sometime, so relax and get used to being ogled. Oh good, you took off the wedding ring." 

Chuck walked to the bottom of the stairs and held out his hand. Cheryl looked him over and was impressed. Chuck had a well-tailored navy blue suit, starched white shirt and black Johnston and Murphys.

"Oh my God, Mother. Can I borrow that?" Tracy blurted out. "Next month is the prom and I would be asked to dance by every guy in school wearing that."

"Sorry dear, we are a little too young to be grandparents yet." Larry said. "Ok, remember what I told you Cheryl, tonight you're not married, you are Chuck's date and I don't want you to just put on an act. Be his date. Now go and have fun."

Chuck held the door for Cheryl fighting a throbbing in his pants as he watched her ass wiggle beneath the thin dress. As he was closing the door he heard Rick yell, "Don't forget protection."

"Ok, so you met my weird family, I should have warned you." Cheryl chuckled. "I think the eighteen year old mind deals with sex and, perhaps sex with a sidetracked thought about sex."

Chuck opened the door to his BMW Z3 causing Cheryl to groan. "Sorry, I guess I didn't think about the logistics of a woman in a short dress." He looked over at the houses across the way as Cheryl attempted to slid into the seat without flashing her beaver.

Cheryl laughed when Chuck got into the car.

"What's funny?" He asked

"You. You made a point of looking away in case I flashed my pussy getting in. You've already seen it...me." She said.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't look. I mean I came into the office and saw you on the desk, but..." Chuck stammered.

Cheryl turned to him. "Chuck, I know you looked, I know you memorized every inch of me, I know this because you're a man. And do you really think it makes me feel better to display myself and have you say you didn't want to look? I was lying on my back with my legs spread towards the door which is what? 15 feet from the desk? So it was not like you had to squint or anything. I really don't care that you saw me naked, in fact if we are going to pull this operation off, we have to act like we've been lovers, don't you think?"

Chuck was totally flushed and unprepared to discuss Cheryl's body and mumbled something and again reached to start the car.

"I'm sorry, I'm embarrassing you, aren't I? Look at me, I'm not dressed for Larry, or the waiter, I'm dressed like this for you. And I just have one question. Am I shaved or not?" She looked at Chuck.

"What? I'm sorry, what did you say?"

"You've had special forces training, you're trained to observe. Tell me, or I don't think this is going to work." Cheryl said.

Chuck finally turned to face her, "Shaved labia with a nicely trimmed dark patch above with a small birthmark on the right side, very nice pronounced clit, tight camel toe lips, your nipples are large and puffy, dark-reddish, you have no visible body fat, your ass is perfectly round and taut...a bubble butt I'd say, with a tattoo of a butterfly on your lower back, I'm thinking Eastern Swallowtail, your abs are well defined, your legs are unbelievably long and shapely, and I'm guessing 100 pounds, 5'5", 36 - 22 - 34. Can we go now?" Chuck replied staring at Cheryl before turning back and starting the Z3.

"Crap, I'll bet Larry couldn't describe me better, or any of that, you really like my ass?" Cheryl giggled.

"You have no idea, Cheryl. I've had that in my head for the last week, and I'm in no hurry to lose that image." He said grinning.

They were led to a table in the back corner, designed for lovers in that it was fairly secluded from the rest of the room and when the Maître d pulled the table out for them, they had a full view of pretty much every table. They saw the table at which Lisa was going to use for her engagement party and counted 14 places.

Cheryl turned to face Chuck showing a lot of thigh, "Tell me about Lisa, what does she look like, how long were you married. Did you have any kids?"

Chuck filled Cheryl in on their history, from meeting while he was in SF training to when she walked out 9 months ago...no kids, never had time. He finished with a long sigh as if he couldn't quite rid himself of a burden and expected it to continue to gnaw at his insides.

Cheryl put her hand on his, "Look, I know this is hard, but before they arrive you have to sell the fact you are over the bitch, look at me. No, look at me." She said indicating her barely covered assets. "You've been fucking this for the last, what? 3 months? You can't even remember what Lisa looks like, all you can see is what you have now and life couldn't be better. My tight pussy has driven all thoughts of what her sloppy twat felt like, and my willingness to take you anywhere, anytime and in any hole makes you sometimes forget her name."

Chuck looked uncomfortable and squirmed in his seat. Cheryl slid over then pulled his hand on her upper thigh, leaned in and whispered while gently flicking her tongue around his ear. "Are you telling me you wouldn't be all over me if I were your real date, dressed like this? I am your real date, I'm not married, I'm with you because you're a real man with a hard cock and you know how I like my pussy used. You've been sitting 2 feet from me as if I have leprosy, and if Lisa sees that, she'll think I'm your sister or something." She turned his head and kissed him as the waiter came up and cleared his throat.

"Sorry, I can come back." He said looking down at the copious amount of flesh exposed on Cheryl's chest and her puffy nipples stretching the thin fabric.

"No, that's fine, we're sorry. Sometimes we forget where we are." Cheryl said innocently looking at his name tag, "Honey perhaps Tony can get us some wine?"

Chuck patted Cheryl's thigh and picked up the wine list and scanning it for a minute ordered a French cab before turning to Cheryl, "Honey, remember you can't drink too much. Remember last time? I'd prefer not to get kicked out before dessert, and we never did find your dress." He said grinning at her.

After he left, Cheryl punched him, "I think you've got the hang of it, but did you see Tony adjust himself before he left. Let's make his life miserable, hey! Isn't that your wife?" Cheryl said while snuggling against her date.

Chuck groaned seeing his ex-wife and her 20 year junior boyfriend Ron stride in and take seats facing their table. He avoided looking over there and pulled Cheryl's face to his and kissed her. He was startled when she drove her tongue into his mouth and pressed her chest against him. Breaking the kiss, he stroked her hair and when she leaned away offering her neck he kissed her tenderly down to her exposed shoulders, surreptitiously seeing Lisa staring with her jaw dropped. He continued down, nibbling Cheryl's collarbone eliciting an audible sigh from the goddess in his arms. Out of the corner of his eyes he saw Lisa elbow Ron, her fiancé and jerk her head in their direction. Pulling his head up, he looked Cheryl in the eyes, "Man, Larry is one lucky guy. You are so damn sexy, but as much as I want to, we'd better stop. Also, thanks for turning me so I could check Lisa out, she looks pissed." 

"This is really hot," Cheryl moaned, "I've never been so close to letting a man take me in public as I am now. I'm not going to look at her, and I don't think you want her to know you see her. Do you have any problem focusing on me?" Cheryl purred pulling the top away from her left breast. "And by the way, that's not Lisa over there, that's 'the cunt.' So for the rest of the evening, just say 'the cunt looks pissed.' Or, 'the cunt isn't eating.' Or, tell the waiter you'd like to buy 'the cunt' a Shirley Temple. Ok?"




Mother Knows Best Pt. 03



"That works for me," Chuck said, "pretty much how I've referred to her for the last 9 months. You really don't hold back, do you? I'll bet you keep your husband busy." He chuckled.

"Except Larry keeps me busy. That man hasn't slowed down in 20 years. Tell me, when was the last time you had sex? I really hope it's been since your divorce. Sorry, if this is too personal." Cheryl laughed.

"Yeah, let's not get personal," Chuck said feeling Cheryl open her legs as he continued to stroke her thigh. As his fingers came up to her moist pussy, he continued, "I know how shy you are. But right now is the first time I've touched a pussy in over 10 months."

"Oh crap," Cheryl moaned, "you make it really hard on a girl to say no, don't you? Thank god our wine is coming...no, leave your hand there," She said grabbing his wrist, "I think Tony enjoys this."

As Tony poured the wine, Cheryl watched his eyes flick back and forth from the glass to Chuck's stroking hand to Cheryl's massive, partially exposed chest. They ordered their meals and leaned into each other laughing as they observed Tony's discomfort and how he kept the towel draped over his arm in front of his crotch.

"Do you think we'd get a comp dessert if I blew him?" Cheryl asked.

"Actually, I'm pretty sure he'll be offering us one later as it is." Chuck laughed. "You know, I cannot remember ever having this much fun. I know you're married and this is all for show, but for the first time in months I feel free from that cunt. Thank you." He said kissing her.

"I'm thinking we should stalk them and show up wherever they go. What do you think of that?" Cheryl giggled.

Assiduously ignoring the table with Lisa they sat touching, feeding each other, kissing and looking for all to see like lovers frustrated they had to keep their clothes on. After the plates were removed, Tony came up and held out a dessert menu.

"Complements of the house for being such a wonderful pair...whatever you desire..."

Grinning, Chuck said "I told you so, the blow job would have gotten us the entire meal, but too late for that. Next time perhaps you could work that out beforehand?"

Laughing, Cheryl replied, "I was wondering how the cunt could afford this and I think you pretty much answered that."

Check burst out laughing, "Oh god I'd love to see that, I'll bet if she had thought of that she would have been all over the entire staff...so to speak."

"Hang on, I need to go powder my nose." Cheryl said sweetly. She carefully slid out of the booth knowing everyone in the restaurant would know she shaved. As she came out of the woman's room, she ran in to Ron who was studying a piece of art on the wall in the hallway.

"Oh, I'm sorry, do I know you? You look really familiar." Ron said, his eyes focused down her dress. "If you ever want to get a drink..." He slipped his card under her dress and onto her right breast, his fingers lingering there before pulling them back.

Cheryl smiled at him and left him standing there watching her ass. She walked over to the Maître d's station to grab a couple of mints and as she walked by Lisa's seat she let Ron's card fall out of her dress onto the floor at her feet and was pleased to see the cunt reach down to see what it was she dropped.

Chuck stood up and helped her get back into the seat and asked what it was she dropped. He couldn't believe that on his engagement party he was hitting on another woman. "That was brilliant, how did you time it so it fell out at her feet?" Chuck asked grinning.

"Actually I was trying to drop it when I passed her the first time, but it got caught on my pubic hair and I had to seriously wiggle to shake it free on my way back." Cheryl giggled

Cheryl's phone chirped and as she reached into her handbag she sighed, "I wonder who that is. I get pages sometimes from work. Sorry, I should have turned this off." Reading the text she shook her head. "No way. Seriously?" She tapped in a response and shaking her head after reading the answer turned to Chuck with a sly grin as if she had a secret. Seeing him look questioningly at her, she held up her hand and looked around.

The Maître d walked up with what looked like the check on a tray and set it on the table. "Your brother asked me to bring this over." Cheryl tipped him and without looking handed the small tray to Chuck.

"What is this? Is this a room key?" Chuck sputtered. "Where did this come from?"

Cheryl held up her phone showing the text from her husband.

Room 305. Enjoy. See you in the morning. I told them to bring you the key.

Love, your brother Larry.

"Is this a joke?" Chuck asked, "Why would he do that?"

"I've suspected for a long time he's wanted me to have sex with another man, I'll bet he's hard as a rock right now thinking about it, and you can be sure he'll be rewarded, I mean REALLY rewarded when I get home. Look, I told you, he told you, I'm not married tonight. I'm yours, unless you don't want me." Cheryl said sulkily. "Plus, I'm thinking I can blow the staff in the morning for breakfast."

Chuck laughed. "I think I just won the lottery, but the Hyatt has free breakfasts already."

"I didn't say to get free breakfast," Cheryl laughed. "You have to admit this wouldn't be nearly as fun if I weren't such a slut."

"I like sluts. What guy doesn't like a slut?" Chuck replied.

After finishing their desserts, they left arm in arm without looking over at the table containing the bitter looking ex-wife who seemed to be finishing saying something to Ron, and walked straight to the elevators. Cheryl drew interest from all with her back exposed down to just above the crack of her ass and her breasts bouncing beneath the flimsy dress and her ass jiggling enticingly.

Chuck got in and turned around to see Lisa staring at him, feigning surprise he raised his hand to wave as Cheryl dropped to her knees and began to unzip his pants as the door closed blocking his view. Pulling her up, he hugged her. "Oh my God, you are great. You realize this is an untapped market, you could hire yourself out as a designated slut for poor souls like myself."

"I think there's already a class of workers out there, they're called hookers." Cheryl grinned, "But, go on, how's the money?"

Approaching the door for room 305, Chuck slapped his pockets and groaned. "Oh fuck."

Cheryl asked, "What's wrong?"

"I have no condoms." Chuck said apologetically, "I can run down the street and get some."

"Are you serious?" Cheryl asked, "You've got a dripping pussy to attend to, and you want to use a condom? Is there a reason you need some?" Cheryl asked him.

"No, no, trust me, it's been so long and only with...the cunt. But don't you...?"

"Open the door and get that dick of yours out, I've been wondering what it looked like all night. I would have seen it in the elevator had you not stopped me, I don't need you nor want you to use a condom, trust me." Cheryl urged.

Inside the room, Chuck took Cheryl in his arms and gave her a deep kiss, running his hands down to her ass and up across her smooth back while enjoying wrestling with her aggressive tongue in his mouth. He reached under her dress and cupped her tight bare ass cheeks moaning his appreciation. His hands moved up under the dress and as Cheryl pulled back allowing front access, he cupped those tits he'd fantasized about.

Cheryl reached around and grabbed Chuck's ass and pulled him into her and ground her naked crotch against an impressive feeling shaft in his pants. She raised her arms when Chuck pulled off her dress who threw it onto the chair. She stepped back allowing him to study her and when he dropped to his knees she welcomed his mouth on her wet pussy by putting her foot on the chair. Holding his head she felt his tongue tickle and probe her dripping labia and moaned when it parted her lips and writhed into her. "Oh yesss, I wanted you to do this all night. Ahhhhhh yessss." She moved her foot over more opening herself up more and thrust her pelvis against his face. 

Chuck swallowed all the cum flowing into his mouth as he explored the lips parting up over his mouth, he rubbed his nose against her pronounced clit and hearing her breath get more rapid knew he needed to taste that too. He reached around and probed her puckered asshole with his finger while reaching up and grabbing her heaving tit. He fondled the rock hard tip couched on the silky soft puffy areola marveling at how her hips smoothly rocked against his mouth when he did that. When it seemed like Cheryl was not going to hold out and longer, he reluctantly pulled his tongue out of her tasty twat and drove it against her hard button and pushed his finger deep into her ass.

Feeling all this new stimulation, Cheryl jerked and writhed on his face, his tongue, his finger violating her tight asshole and exploded in a gasping release while pulling his head into her as hard as she could. "I'mmm cummming, aaaahhhhh...aaaahhhh...yesssss...yesss...yesss. Oh fuck me!" She cried as she released his head and fell tumbling onto the chair.

Grinning Chuck stood up and looked down at the young beauty before him sprawled immodestly on the chair panting, covered in sweat. He went into the bathroom and splashed water on his face before coming back and kissing the spent looking girl.

Cheryl put her arms around him and pulled him onto her. "You are a great pussy licker. I hope you're ready to get the ride of your life tonight. Get those fucking clothes off." She ordered, rousing herself.

She stood up and pulled off Chuck's jacket followed by his shirt. She ran her hands over his rock hard pecs and abs then circled his nipples. She leaned forward and sucked his nipple into her mouth and reached down and ripped his belt off while teasing the hardened, obviously sensitive nub. Undoing and yanking down his pants she released his nipple and fell to her knees staring at the impressive bulge in his underwear. She looked up at him questioningly. "You didn't warn me about this. No wonder you have no rubbers, you'd have to special order them." She turned her attention back to the boxers and tentatively pulled the waistband away and over the lemon-sized head. "Ssssshhhhit!" She hissed cupping her hand over it and feeling the size. She pulled the boxers down and felt the club bang against her head as she pulled the shorts out of the way as he stepped out of them. "Now I know why the cunt left you, she needed something smaller." Cheryl groaned.

Grinning, Chuck looked down at the girl putting both hands on his cock and explore the girth, the length as if she were sizing it up. He moaned when her tongue flicked out catching pre-cum oozing out of the tip and closed his eyes feeling her bathe the entire head with her tongue. Soon he felt her mouth open and the warmth of her mouth cover more and more of his fat cock.

Cheryl grabbed Chuck's muscular ass and pulled him into her mouth, pulling back, pulled him in farther. She'd never come across a cock she couldn't take all the way into her throat and she was determined to feel his thick bush against her lips and nose.

Chuck was stunned watching more and more of his meat disappear into Cheryl's lips and unconsciously began humping his hips into her and loved how she welcomed his thrusts by pushing back into him. "Oh my God," He groaned feeling his penis push down her throat. 

Just as Chery's nose was being tickled by his pubes, she felt his hips jerk and knew he was going to cum. She heard Chuck tell her he couldn't hold off and when she felt him try to pull out of her mouth, she pulled his ass hard, driving his cock deep down her throat and for the first tame felt herself gagging, but kept swallowing and fighting the spasms in her throat. Finally, she pulled halfway back and began gulping against his cock and he shot jets of cum against the back of her throat. His hips jerking into her, her mouth clamped down on his cock, her throat swallowing the spurts she eased his softening cock out of her mouth sucking and milking the remaining sweet sperm out of him and swallowing all of it. Popping his cock out of her mouth she sat back on her heels, "Christ, haven't you jacked off? I would have skipped dessert to leave room for that massive load." She said wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.

Chuck reached down and lifted her up as if she were nothing and laid her on the bed. Lying down next to her he stroked her face. "Thanks, you have no idea how much I needed that, plus the cunt never wanted my dick anywhere near her face, so that was my first blowjob in over 40 years. I don't remember it ever feeling that good." He sighed. "I guess you can go home to your husband now if you like. You don't have to sleep with me tonight if you don't want to."

Cheryl sat up, "Are you one of those guys? Empty your balls in me and then kick me out?"

"No, no, I really want you to stay, I'm just letting you know if you feel like you've fulfilled some sort of obligation...Hell, what I mean is, please stay. I want to feel you next to me all night, plus, there's a slight chance even at my advanced age..." 

"Good, I want to stay. Larry gave me a free pass, a ticket to ride, so to speak, and I plan on riding this as much as I can." Cheryl said stroking his soft, but still weighty cock. "I wonder how much a season pass would be to ride this?" She giggled.

"By the way, you really excelled at being arm candy, but are you interested in being lap candy?" Chuck asked.

Cheryl got out of the Z3 at 6 the next morning feeling spent after having Chuck in her sore cunt twice and her really sore ass once. Walking gingerly up to the front door all she could think about was how sleep deprived she was going to be today. Larry opened the door as she approached.

"Did you have fun? I missed you. The kids are still asleep, so get upstairs and shower and change. I assume you're not calling in sick today?" Larry said hopefully looking at the dress.

Cheryl looked up at her husband and before going up the stairs, "You have no idea how much I love you right now."



Mother Knows Best Pt. 04



"I really cannot believe you booked a room for Chuck and me. I knew you fantasized about me being with other men, hell, you wore out the VCR tapes of Amber and had to get the DVDs, but I thought you just loved my past. I need to ask you, why did you do that?" Cheryl asked softly stroking Larry's cock. 

Larry groaned, "I don't know. When you left with Chuck last night, I felt jealousy, especially looking at the sun shining through your dress as you walked to the car. It really looked like you were naked with a glowing aura around you. Anyhow, we had dinner, which was really quiet, by the way. I am not sure the kids knew what to make of you going out on a date, in fact, they jumped up and did the dishes without even being asked." Larry said looking at Cheryl with a grin.

"Oh God. Perhaps if I start screwing the neighbors we can get them to do the laundry." Cheryl chuckled. "Or, heaven forbid, vacuum. So, tell me, why now, why do you want me to screw other men?"

Resignedly, Larry said, "When I got this new job a year ago taking me all around the world, I had no doubt that I'd miss you...I mean sexually as well and a companion, but when I was away in Sydney I was watching a movie about a woman who cheated on her husband when he was away, I felt...I don't know exactly what I felt. I was thinking you'd never cheat on me, then I scoffed at how naïve I was...an ex-porn star being faithful, but rather than feel pain, I got really hard. I'm sorry, this is sick, but man, the image of you under another man, of you with his cock down your throat, whatever, drove me up a wall. I always assumed I'd be pissed and want to kill any guy who touched you, but in the last year, lying alone in some hotel room my imagination painted more and more graphic pictures...even where Rick fucks you. See? I'm getting hard again just talking about it. Anyhow, I even fantasized about Rick and his friends gang-banging you...it seemed so real. I'm sorry, is that weird?" Larry asked nervously.

"No, no It's not. It's hot actually. So, you decided last night that it was the perfect set up. I'd be all worked up flirting overtly with Chuck and I'd go along since everything was leading there anyhow. Is that it?"

"Yes, I thought if I told you to get a room and enjoy yourself, either of you could have been responsible adults, but if the room were there, if your husband were enabling, encouraging you to sleep with another man...." He sighed, "And apparently you had no issue with it."

"I know I told you that I'd tell you everything, but I'll skip to the part where you texted me. I really think we were convincing and we had that cunt, sorry, that was what we agreed to call her, we had her fuming, when you sent the text. The elevators are right outside the restaurant entrance and she was sitting facing them. We went over holding each other like lovers and when we got on, Chuck turned and acted surprised like he didn't know she was there and as he waved I dropped to my knees and started to unzip his pants as the doors closed. He said her look was priceless, I wish I could have seen it. We laughed all the way to the room." Cheryl laughed. 

Larry chuckled. "OK, start from the beginning."

Cheryl skipped over the part where Chuck had caught Neil and her, weighing when would be the best time to tell him, but took him through the entire night. She described the teasing, the getting Chuck to open up; getting him to touch her; getting him past that he was out with another man's wife; Ron hitting on her and dropping the card; teasing the waiter; never feeling a cock that far down her throat and the gagging; Chuck stretching her pussy from behind, doggy-style on the bed; being awakened in the wee hours with a stiff rod poking her when he was spooning her and her climbing on and lowering herself down and feeling pressure on her cervix; and before leaving the room, sucking him hard and telling him he was going to find out what anal was like since he had never tried it...how long it took for her to finally take the entire thing. 

When she was done Larry got her up on her hands and knees and pounded her hard until he exploded in her.

"I guess I did ok," She said, her face pressed down into the bed with her ass sticking up waiting for Larry to pull out.

"God, yes, you were perfect. I cannot believe how erotic that was and somehow like we did that man a great service." Larry grinned down at his wife while still driving his cock into her. "We need to do something like that again."

"Really? Seriously, you want me to date other men? And are you still fucking hard?" Cheryl gasped.

"Yes, but just if you want to...to feel a new cock again. When you tell me it's the biggest you've seen...you're not exactly a virgin...And yes, I cannot get enough hearing about you getting fucked." Larry said as he rhythmically drove into her.

Cheryl moaned as he pounded her harder. He came so quickly the first time she never even came close, but as he started spearing her harder and faster she felt herself getting there. She reached back and cupped his swinging balls and also stimulated her clit while moaning into the bedcovers.

"Ah, that's it, play with my balls...Rick's balls. You would love to have your son fuck you, have his friends lining up to fuck you, wouldn't you? Shove their cocks into you all at once..." Larry thrust into her with more energy when he felt her begin to push harder against him. Knowing it was getting to her, he continued, "You've thought about it, haven't you, you want your son to fuck your tight pussy, your perfect ass, drive his cock down your throat, you need it because I'm away for weeks and you need a strong man to take you. That's it, moan his name, tell him to cum inside you." 

Larry leaned over her sweaty back and grabbed her breasts roughly while listening to Cheryl moan over and over, "Yes, yes Rick. Put your cock in your mother, make your mother cum...Oh God! Yes, that's it you need to cum deep inside your mother while you squeeze her tits. Oooohhhhhhh ffffffuck!" She cried out, the entire bed bounced as she humped back against her son/husband's cock.

Larry couldn't hold back either hearing this and shot his second load in half an hour into her spasming cunt, slamming hard into her with each almost painful pulse in his balls.

They collapsed on their sides holding each other, Larry's hands still clutching her tits. As he regained his breath and stopped panting he heard Cheryl ask while panting, "So, when are you going out of town again?"



Cheryl felt sad after Larry headed off for another two weeks away. No doubt the money was great, but him being away for so long and only being home a week at a time was hard. It seemed that they screwed in that one week to last the two weeks off and Cheryl found herself longing for his hard cock as soon as he left. Rousing herself, she carried her empty coffee cup back to the kitchen. She cleaned up all the dishes before heading upstairs to get the laundry. Larry used to be wonderful helping around the house and it seems now all he has energy for is finding ways and places to get his dick into her various holes when he was home. Ironically, the kids started to pick up after themselves after she went out with Chuck. 'Oh God,' she thought feeling the pang travel through her groin, 'that man has a giant hunk of meat, he had to have taken Viagra, pretty presumptuous of him, but his recovery time was incredible and staying power....' She thought as her fingers slipped under her shorts. 'Fuck, why did Larry have to leave this morning...and why did Rick go out biking...Shit! Stop it, I have an entire house to clean.' She thought yanking her hand out of the shorts.

Sorting the whites; darks; underwear and bras; towels; sheets, etc., she decided to take off her panties and bra. Throwing them in the pile, she them decided to toss her shorts and top into their respective piles. Laughing to herself she thought about women who do household chores in the nude and up to now thought it was absurd.

Vacuuming naked in the living room, she heard the front door close and turned seeing a grinning Bryan. She threw her hands over her breasts and pussy automatically, causing Bryan to laugh out loud.

"Seriously? Modesty? I'm pretty sure we are past that phase, Cheryl. Keep vacuuming, I'll just grab a beer and watch, if you don't mind." Bryan said with a smug grin.

Cheryl felt a chill go down her spine. Something felt wrong with this and she realized she had never really been alone with Bryan and the way he was leering at her made her feel like a piece of meat, or as her mother said bitterly first seeing her video, a cum bucket. "Bryan, I have a lot to get done so I really need you to leave." She said turning away and starting the vacuum. She dared not turn to see if he responded, instead moved the machine around the furniture finally at the entry to the kitchen, turned it off and looked back and groaned.

Bryan was sitting with his pants off holding a beer in one hand and his rigid member in the other. "Come on over and take a break, the floor looks great, though you missed behind the couch. God, you have a great ass." he said idly, "and I checked your laundry, you have 30 more minutes."

Cheryl backed out and said, trying to keep her voice calm and firm, "Bryan, you put that beer down get your pants back on and go home. You cannot just walk in and illegally drink and accost me."

"Accost you? Baby, come here and start sucking on this cock you love so much. Sluts like you don't get accosted since you throw your legs open at the slightest smell of a manly odor." He jumped up when Cheryl started to back away and grabbed her wrists and pulled her back to the couch. He yanked her hard into him and grabbed her ass, "Come on, slut. I'll let you suck my cock and I'll leave your cunt and tight ass alone, for now, if you behave. Don't play this game, just admit you love this." Reaching between her legs, he shoved his finger into her, "Oh yes, you want this. Fuck! You're wet." He continued to roughly stoke her wet cunt at first getting no response, but soon the slender woman started responding, hips responding to his finger. Leaning down he attacked her now hard nipple and reached around with his free hand and circled her anus, and as he felt her push back, he pressed hard and was thrilled to hear the wanton bitch moan and thrust harder against his fingers deeply probing both her holes.

Cheryl was getting lost in the waves of lust, of agony, of the promise of exquisite pleasure. She clung to her son's friend, to this tall, muscular virile boy making her legs weak. "Fuck! Stop, please stop. Oh shit your fingers feel so good...fuck. Stop....don't make me cuuummmm...aaahhhhhhhh," She cried as she shook and writhed against this strong boy's ministrations. Her legs lost all strength as she came and collapsed onto her back on the couch with her legs spread open moaning as Bryan's fingers slipped out of her.

Bryan, grabbed Cheryl's ankles and spread her legs as far apart as they could go and looked down admiringly on the red, dripping cunt before falling on top of her. As he pressed his body into her chest, her lined his cock up and slammed it into her hot pussy loving the hot, tight super soft vaginal tunnel gripping his rigid shaft. Sliding out slowly, he slammed hard back into her, then pulled out and slammed back in.

"Please stop...damn it Bryan, stop. I really don't like it like this...you're raping me, stop." She moaned, tears welling up her eyes. 

Bryan felt a rush go through him seeing her tears, hearing her say he was raping her and stopped pulling out slowly, but instead began thrusting in her as fast and as hard as he could. "Rape you? You threw yourself on the couch with your legs spread, your cunt oozing with desire, I'll bet when you're dutifully accepting your husbands tiny dick, you imagine it's mine, imagine my sperm coating your womb". He rhythmically pounded her, slap, slap, slap...on and on loving how his ball sack stung every time it spanked her ass. "That's it slut, push back against me...I knew you were nothing but a whore," feeling her pull herself into him. He put his head down feeling sperm boiling in his balls when he felt her hands grab his ass, grab him and pull him into her harder.

Cheryl again lost control being treated like a slut, a whore...the real her. She wrapped her legs around the sweaty teen's waist, her arms around his back and pulled her ass off the couch and against his wonderful cock grinding hard as both came in an explosive, sweaty tangle of arms and legs.

They collapsed on the couch panting, holding each other as they regained their breath. Cheryl weakly tried to shove Bryan off her. "Fuck you, get off me." She spat as she felt Bryan slip out of her.

Bryan finally pushed himself up and grabbing a pillow off the couch cleaned the sweat off his chest, between his legs and wiped the cum off his cock. "Thanks, I've needed that all week but as a favor to you decided to wait until you husband left." Throwing the pillow back on the couch, he reached down and grabbed his pants and pulled them on, then reached over picked up the beer and drained it.

"I fucking hate you. This is the last time I'll ever let you touch me." Cheryl spit out. "Get the fuck out of my house and stay away from Rick."

Laughing looking down at the flushed woman lying on the couch with her legs wide open, cum pouring out onto the fabric. "I don't think you understand, I own you. I plan on doing this and more whenever I want. That DVD would sure liven up the next team meeting you have at the office. So don't get any illusions you have any say as to when or how I fuck you. I don't want you to wear panties anymore and keep your ass lubed to make it easier for me. You got that?" Bryan grabbed her ankles and pushed them back over Cheryl's head and gave her a big swat on the ass.

"OW! What the fuck are you doing? Go ahead and show them the video, I don't care anymore. I never want to touch you again." Cheryl kicked her legs out of his hand and stood up. "Get the fuck out of here now. Or I will call 911."

Bryan grinned at her, "You can have it your way. I bought a half dozen copies...I actually have the names, Tracy, Evan, your parent, your grandparents, of course your office, the school broadcast center...except, I'm pretty sure when I show it to Tracy she would convince me not to give it to the school. I'm sure there's a wild side of her ready to come out, after all she is your daughter, in fact I might use this to take her cherry anyhow, she is one prime cunt...."

"Stop it, why are you doing this? I've been open to your advances, I fucked you with my family literally 10 feet away. You don't need to do any of this." Cheryl wept openly no longer able to hold back. "I'll let you fuck me any time, just don't, don't. Please leave Tracy alone."

"Ok, I'll leave her alone but," reaching into his hip pocket he drew out a piece of paper and threw it on the couch, "you be there Friday night and you dress like a stripper."

Cheryl picked up the paper, wiped her eyes so she could read it, stared at the address and looked at Bryan, "Who lives here, why should I go there? What is this for?" She looked pleadingly at the smug teen.

"It's a friend of my brother's. It is sort of a 4-year reunion for his high school buds and he invited me. You will love it, 15-20 guys, all young, all single, all horny. I want to surprise my brother by bringing a stripper. Growing up he never wanted anything to do with me and now I'm going to get to party with a bunch of college guys." Bryan said proudly.

"I'd better get Rick to drive me, and no one can know he is my son, or who I am." Cheryl said softly.

"Why? He wasn't invited." Bryan demanded.

"I've done parties like this before and every guy tried to get me drunk and I know I'll need a designated driver. Plus, hopefully you will tone, whatever this is, down." Indicating the messed up couch and bruises on her wrists.

"Ok, but he'd better just be there to observe." Bryan said, but then as if he had a thought, continued, "Yes, I think it is a great idea. Bring Rick." Bryan felt a stirring again in his pants. "I decided I need to fuck that ass before I go, you're the pro, get me hard again." He said shoving her to her knees.

Tears welling in her eyes, she undid his pants and pulled out his semi-hard cock and dutifully brought it to life with her expert mouth. Without a word, she got up and knelt on the couch, thrusting her ass back at him, wincing when he shoved his slick penis into her. He pounded her with no regard for her pleasure, ignoring her aching nipples and dripping cunt.

Bryan wondered how he ever had sex without taking charge. Having her at his mercy, there was no way she would keep Tracy from him, in fact he predicted in two weeks' time, he would be fucking both in Cheryl's bed and make them clean each other out. That thought was all it took, and he came hard into the willing bitch's ass thinking, 'If only Tracy were here to clean this...'" He slid out and pulled the tearful woman around and ordered her to clean his cock off.

Without a word, Cheryl licked the dripping cum off the tip, and then pushed her mouth onto the shaft and cleaned all the juices off. She pulled off him, and without looking at him, got up and left the room to go get mouth wash wishing Larry kept a gun in the house.

Friday came and Cheryl thought back to last week with Bryan becoming more and more insulting and brash. He fucked her all over the house with the kids in their rooms, or watching TV and came and went whenever he wanted, always without Rick or Tracy being aware. She found herself dutifully complying with Bryan's demands. All he needed to say was 'Ass.' and she turned, bent over and spread her cheeks, flushed with humiliation. She felt turmoil wanting to move to a different state, a different country...but just spent nights pounding the bed with frustration. She decided to tell Rick about Bryan blackmailing her to strip at the party, the rape, the daily submissions. She was mortified to admit while she hated it, hated him, she always came...always felt her stomach ache with yearning...hating herself.

"Mom I cannot believe he is doing this, perhaps he thinks it excites you. I'll talk to him, I'm sure he is just acting out a fantasy, you know, like you and me...I'm sure it is just a game." Rick said.

"No, he said he owns me and threatened to send the DVDs to everyone, my office, Grammie and Gramps, Tracy, Evan and the school broadcast center. But when he said he was going to use Tracy to convince him to not give it to the school...." Cheryl started crying.

Rick pulled his mother into his chest, "Ok, I get it. I'll go along, but there has to be a way out of this. Bryan is dead, but I'll figure a way out if this." He led her up to her room and laid her down and started to leave.

"Stay, please, just lie with me. I cannot think of a way out of this, but I feel a lot better in your arms." Cheryl said softly.

Friday they arrived at the address. They had to park two blocks away since there were so many cars.

Cheryl groaned, "Fuck! I hope no one carpooled. I dread this." She said and stopped. "I wish I could turn around and run, run far."

"Rick stroked her back, "You'll be fine. Look at me." He turned her to face him. "You're strong, you've fucked men before, many men. You never got to know them, they walked out onto the set, already ready for you with their cocks all fluffed and that's when you met them. You are so beautiful, so fucking sexy, these guys are going to love you. No one is raping you, I'll be there and I've been to these types of parties. They all end up worshiping the girl... you. They will be gentle. No one will hurt you. If you ever feel like someone is getting rough, yell 'stop!' and I'll be there." Rick wiped the tear streaks off his mother's face.




Mother Knows Best Pt. 04



Cheryl internally shook herself thinking how weird it must be for her son to encourage her to strip in front of..., 'Holy crap, there must be 30 cars here, I hope people don't use their garages,' she thought as she looked around. Grinning at her son she said, "ok, who are you? You're not my son, so...."

"That's better, you're a distant cousin and are in town visiting my aunt and uncle and you work at a strip club back home in Spokane." He answered.

"That works for me, maybe I'll make it rain in there." She said smiling.

"They opened the door not bothering to knock as the music was too loud anyhow, Rick taking his mother's coat. "Whew, he said. Thanks for insisting I observe, you look really hot." He said admiring her.

Cheryl was wearing a full fishnet body suit with tiny white shorts, cut deep into her slit, a silk loose top barely coming to the bottom of her tits and too thin and flimsy to hide her hardening nipples. She was almost as tall as him in her 5" heels and looked like she was ripe to fuck. She stood and spun around letting him admire her and grinned seeing his appreciation. Sadly, she said, "I wish I dressed this way for you, just for you." Stroking his flushed cheek, "By the way, you'll see anyway and I'm ruining the surprise, but I am fully shaved and the body suit is crotchless." 

Giggling, seeing the look on her son's face she spun and entered the room full of drunk, horny guys greeted by cheers and catcalls.

Bryan jumped up and announced, "I invited my friend Rick who knows a stripper. I hope you don't mind that I invited him." This was greeted by 'Hey Ricks' and variety of 'welcomes' and 'grab a beer.'

Bryan turned to Rick and said, "Why don't you introduce your friend."

Rick looked around seeing almost every eye scanning his mom head to toe and said, "Everyone, this is Jessie, my cousin from Spokane and she's an exotic dancer. She is here just to dance for you, that's it."

Cheryl mock curtsied and spun around with a grin. The boys all jumped up and pushed all the furniture out of the center of the room. Someone had changed the music to a driving, pounding beat and Cheryl walked to the open area in the room and immediately started gyrating, her tits bouncing up and down, peeking out from the bottom of her thin top, as she torqued her upper body to the beat. She went around to all the guys and pressed her silk cover tits into their faces and her ass into their laps. Returning the center of the room, she slowly peeled her top up revealing her huge flopping mounds barely hidden by the fishnet body suit before dropping it back down, repeating this over and over letting the boys see her hardened nipples poking through the mesh. Finally, after loud jeering and urging she pulled off the top and threw it to Rick who was gaping, still standing by the door.

She spun back and went around pushing her large tits into their open mouths and hands, mockingly acting offended as she weakly brushed their hands off her massive fleshy assets, her nipples sticking out of the mesh a half inch.

Rick was amazed at the transformation of his mother, she was made for this. This was raw unfettered sexuality at its finest and his mother was flinging it off her around the room as she spun and bounced. He found himself doing what pretty much every guy was doing, stroking his hard cock through his pants. 

When Cheryl started to give one guy a lap dance, he pulled her onto her and humped her visibly, but when Rick was going to intervene, she gracefully spun off him and repeated the humping on the next few guys. Hearing the cries to take off the shorts, she stopping the middle of the room, put a finger in her mouth, cocked her hips and stroked the deep cleft in her crotch with her middle finger on her other hand, "Really, you think I should take these off? They really are small and really don't cover much. Plus, they are really tight and I'm not sure I am strong enough..." She pointed to a tall blond-haired man sporting an impressive bulge and beckoned him over. "Would you be kind enough to help me?" She asked innocently.

The boy jumped up and rushed over to her, reached down to unsnap the shorts, but Cheryl stopped him and put her hands on his shoulders. "You are so big and tall, I'm afraid you'll hurt your back..." she cooed. 

The blond knelt down and made a show of burying his face in her shorts and inhaling deeply eliciting loud cheers and cries the take the fucking thing off.

Cheryl was in no hurry though, as the boy started to pull his nose out of the crotch, she pulled him back in and made a show of humping his face while gripping one of her breasts. With a look of orgasmic bliss, she panted, "That's it, God! I knew when I saw it I had to have that face in my twat." Finally, with a sigh she let him go.

With a huge grin, the blond looked around at his buddies, but hearing them yell at him, he turned and focused on the midsection in front of him. He slowly unsnapped the shorts, found the zipper, pulled it down and opened it up, again taking a deep breath. "Oh God," he muttered when he tugged the shorts off her hips revealing fabric free, shaved pussy right in front of his face.

Cheryl stepped out of the shorts and again pulled his face into her cunt and threw her leg over his shoulder. "Aaaaahhhh," She moaned when he started jabbing her with his tongue. She again humped his face, but this time more slowly, savoring the hard, slithering piece of flesh open her up. "Ah, ahhh, ok. Thanks," she said as she backed away from him and again began gyrating to the music. This time she went around thrusting her pussy at each boy and turning around, spreading her legs and touching her toes while twerking and wiggling her ass in their flushed faces.

Rick's pants had a huge wet spot on it and many of the boys just gave in, pulling their cocks out. He could not believe how unabashed she was at presenting these horny boys with her entire cunt and ass. He could see how her normally tight labia were getting swollen and like the petals of a flower opening up revealing her moist pink petals within.

Cheryl had to keep moving around as hands, fingers and tongues were all over her pussy and ass. She danced over to a stocky dark haired boy and leaned into him and whispered, "You look nice and strong, do you think you can rip this off of me?" She then spun around pressing her back into him and ground her ass into a sizeable bulge.

Rick almost came in his pants seeing this huge boy's hands reach around and shred the body suit off his mother. He yanked the remnants down to the floor and when Cheryl slipped off her spikes, he pulled the material off her legs and feet. When he stood up, Cheryl turned and kissed him and let him grab her ass and her tits before slipping her spikes back on and spinning away.

She went around to each guy, letting them grab what they could, but this time she reached down and stroked their cocks quickly, licking their juices off her hand. She returned to the center of the room and when someone changed the music to the faster pounding beat yet, she threw herself around, oblivious to the violent flopping of her massive tits. She went down on the floor and writhed to the music, spreading her legs wide and fingering her sopping cunt and ass. Pushing her face to the floor she stuck her ass high in the air and began twerking violently to the music and opening her legs as wide as they could go.

Rick saw half the boys overtly jerking off and a couple even cum all over their laps. He was amazed how skilled she was, how flexible, how agile when she stood up as the fast song ended and bowed, "I want to thank you, this was fun, but I have a plane to catch in the morning." She went around one last time getting felt up, fingered and squeezed before picking up her shorts and carrying them over to Rick. "I did it, see? That wasn't so bad." She jerked her head around hearing familiar moans and groans and saw Bryan in front of the 75" wide screen.

"Hang on Jessie, before you go, I really feel like I have to tell everyone something." Pointing to the girl riding a guy, being pounded in the ass and swallowing a long cock, "Please note the tattoo, the hair, the breasts, I'd like to introduce you to Amber Evans, the hottest porn star ever and according to Jizz Magazine, the number one cocksucker of all time. I'm sorry we played this trick on you and lie that she was just a stripper. Rick here brought us a real live porn star to do with as we please."

Cheryl gasped and looked around at the room at the guys standing up, many with their cocks in their hands. She looked at Rick who mouthed, "I don't know what to do."

Rick whispered, "We're fucked."

Cheryl moaned, "I think I'll be the one fucked. I'm going to kill him." She hissed.

Rick sadly chuckled, "And I'll help you hide the body, isn't dad replacing the concrete floor in the bathhouse?" He said quietly as Bryan came over and pulled the sweating, naked woman back to the center of the room.

Rick yelled, "Hang on," looking at all the eager faces and seeing Bryan turn and mouth 'Tracy,' he said, "Look guys, my cousin doesn't do this for free. I gave her $200 to strip and fucking her was not included. And I'm pretty sure you guys can't afford her."

Bryan's brother jumped up, went to each guy in the room and yanked whatever money they had out of their wallets then came over to Bryan and held out his hand. "Come on, little bro, you put her, everyone in this position, give me your wallet. Bryan reluctantly handed his wallet to his brother who pulled everything out without looking. Turning to Rick, "There, I have no idea how much is here, but are we good?"

Rick felt the over two inch stack in his hands and without looking down, nor counting it, nodded. He saw Bryan look like he wanted to kill him.

Amber was laid down on her back on a coffee table someone had found and Bryan immediately spread her legs wide. Holding his hand up for quiet, he announced. "Before we all get to fuck a real live porn star, to shoot cum inside her, which you know these guys," indicating the men fucking Amber on the screen, "never get to do, Amber here is going to do what she has been wanting, she's going to cum for us." Rick leaned down and as he went to kiss her, he whispered, "Give us a show, show these guys what a slut you are, what a whore, since this is for money, rub that wet twat of yours and trust me, I've seen you cum, I'll know if you are faking it." He put his mouth on hers and roughly pried open her lips with his tongue before pulling off with a grin. 

Cheryl slowly slid her hand down and felt how wet she was, how her normally tight twat was engorged and sloppy. Her clit was painful to touch she was so aroused and soon was lost in the rush of being so exposed, so slutty, she took both hands and pulled her pussy lips open wide so the boys could see deep into her. Her juices were flowing out and down the crack of her ass as she plunged a finger into her wet hole. She stroked hard against her clit while pushing her finger in as deeply as possible. Closing her eyes, she brought her sopping left hand up to her mouth and licked off the cum off her fingers listening to the cheers and moans from the horny boys. Driving a second finger into her cunt with her right hand, she started clutching and mashing her breast with her left while getting more and more lost in the pleasure of being so exposed...so wanted...so ready to be speared by 25 to 30 dicks. 

As she continued to stroked herself and open herself up for the boys, they all drew closer and watched her hump against her hand and spread her legs wider. Watching her tiny hand roughly maul her sloshing breast, they started yelling, "go, go, go..." Urging her to cum. 

She opened her eyes seeing all the now naked boys holding their dicks in their hands, their eyes glued to her sloppy cunt. She became aware that the only sounds were the moaning and panting from Amber on the screen and as hot as Amber was, not a single set of eyes were looking at the TV and with a rush realized even as exposed as she was on the sets, this was more raw, more slutty. This final thought brought her to a crashing climax.

The boys at the feet were rewarded when she thrust her hips violently up in the air and with her fingers opening up her cunt, they could see deep into her. Collapsing back and letting her hands fall by her side she opened her eyes and said, "Ok, who's first?" looking at all the now naked boys.

While she was approaching orgasm, Bryan came over and whispered to Rick, "You didn't think she was going to do a little dance then leave these guys hanging. You have to admit she's fucking hot and quite the slut. Tell me you've tapped that," He said quietly. Seeing Rick shake his head, he yelled out just as the blond was ready to drive his cock into her, "Rick is first, guys, guys. It's only fair. Rick here brought us a porn star and since he's never gotten to tap that, let's let him have the first go at her."

The blond stood up and indicated with his hand 'All yours." But Rick backed up, "No thanks, I've known her all my life and she's family." The blond and Bryan pulled him to the center of the room and pushed him to stand between his mother's wide open legs. 

Rick heard Bryan mutter, "This is going to be great," and when he saw his mother's eyes pleading him to just do it, he gave a whoop and said, "I've thought about this for years, sorry, Jessie, but I need to do this." He knelt down, lined his cock up and was stunned how easily it slid in, she was so wet. As he began rhythmically driving his cock into her, he was aware that everyone was watching and Bryan had taken his cock out and was pushing it into Cheryl's mouth. Many of the guys commented on how huge Rick's cock was which drove him to slam harder into her. He saw Bryan's cock disappear into his mother's mouth and heard him loudly grunting as his pubic bone banged against her lips. Bryan was squishing and mauling her breast and he could tell his mother was getting into it by the way her hips jerked and gyrated. Rick saw Bryan grin pointedly watching his friend drive his cock into his mother's twat. 

Ignoring his sick, former friend Rick intensified his pounding knowing his mother was enthusiastically responding to his girth, his rock hardness stretching her open. He loved feeling her wrap her legs around him and pull her cunt hard against his driving hips.

As Cheryl came, her grunts were stifled by the cock driven down her throat. Her legs wrapped around and crushed her son's waist as she drove back against him, grinding, bouncing...cumming. Coming off the release, she reached between Bryan's legs and cupped his balls, squeezing and stroking them and when her finger slid up his sweaty ass crack and into his ass, he groaned and released jet after jet of sperm into her gulping throat.

Bryan pulled out of her mouth exclaiming, "Now that is why she was voted number one cum-sucker." Rick, you like fucking a family member? I'm telling you, this bitch loves it and will keep you so busy." He winked at Rick with a sneer as he staggered back, watching as one of his brother's friends took his place.

Rick couldn't last any longer and hearing the guys yell, cum onside her, he shot the biggest load of his life into the already sopping pussy. He pulled out and was shoved aside by Bryan's brother who drove into her wet snatch and proceeded to pound her hard focused on the woman's huge sloshing tits and came almost instantly inside her.

Rick was amazed how many guys came in her mouth and her pussy, he had the weird image of his mother on an assembly line being serviced by each worker as she approached their station. Rick heard the guy between his mother's legs yell, "I want that." Showing Amber on her knees and face pressed into the floor being speared in the ass. He pulled out and lifting her up as if she weighed nothing put her on the floor with her ass sticking straight up. He spread her ass cheeks wide and spit into the open rectum, turning to the cheering guys, said "Here goes, I am going here I've never gone before." And leaning into her, worked his fat cock into her ass.

The boy eased out and shoved in, driving in a little more each time. He looked down at the butterfly and over at the TV amazed this goddess was thrusting her ass back onto his cock. 'How did he ever get so lucky?' Pounding her, wanted it to last as long as possible since it might be the last time he gets to fuck anyone this fucking sexy....he reached around to feel that well used snatch, the porn pussy, rubbing, probing inside, thinking how many cocks have dumped their loads here. Soon he sensed Amber was getting close and began pistoning in and out of her, hearing her now urging moans. 

Feeling a cock slapping her cheek, Cheryl had raised herself up onto her hands so she could take the boy's cock back down her throat and the two boys set up a rhythm so Cheryl was being simultaneously pushed hard at each end. A couple of boys were kneeling down grabbing her pendulous breasts as she was bounced around, pinching and pulling the erect nipples. Both boys fucking the hot slut exploded into her at the same time to the cheers of the naked crowd.

Rick went back to the door wondering when this would end and realized he was still holding the money. Looking around he decided to lock it in the car before Bryan or someone got ideas and headed out to the street. He abruptly stopped, seeing Tracy and her friend Allie walking towards him. "Tracy, what are you doing here?"

"Allie and I came home and you and mom were gone, no note, no mention of dinner and I got worried." Tracy said looking past Rick's shoulder.

"Look, you have to leave. I'm sorry, I can't tell you why, but go home." Rick said urgently, trying to hold Tracy's arm as she pushed by.

"Fuck you," she said. "Mom's in there, isn't she?" Pointing to the house with the music pounding. Looking back at the wad of money in Rick's hand she blurted, "That's not what I think it is..."

Rick looked sadly at his twin sister thinking her world is going to be turned upside down. "Come on, I'll tell you, but Allie, you stay here, this is for family. By the way, how the fuck did you find me?"

"I got mom's iPad since she has the find phone app on there. She uses it to track our whereabouts. She doesn't think I know," She said proudly. "Also, Allie is my best friend and I will be telling her everything anyhow, so let's go and you tell me now." Tracy said with her hands on her hips.

Rick led the girls back to the car and after locking the money in the glove box turned to them and told the entire story going back to mom coming home and catching them watching her as Amber. Tracy interrupted rarely, but comments like "Mom did porn? That is so cool, you have to show me." and "Does dad know?" and, "Seriously, she is doing this to protect me from that piece of shit Bryan?" But generally heard him out. Rick finished and looked at the girls.

"So, our mother, I mean Amber is in there letting 30 guys do what they want with her so word doesn't get out that she did something 22 years ago? Who remembers anything that far back?" Tracy looked at her friend, "Allie, I've got a plan. I happen to know something about Bryan that just might work in mom's favor. Rick, can you find an unused bedroom? Find one and let me know. Get going and give me the key so I can lock up, Allie and I need to talk. Wait, before you go, mom will recognize me and I can't actually say 'hi mom.'"

"Her name is Jessie and she's our second cousin. I told them she's an exotic dancer from Spokane, who is visiting and flying out in the morning. Never mind, here's the keys and I'll go with whatever you got. I hope it's good."

Rick went back inside and weaved through the naked, focused boys watching a guy groan and cum while fucking his mother's tits. He went back as if looking for the bathroom, checking out the bedrooms as he went. Returning to the front of the living room, he saw his mother straddling a guy on the couch and taking another guy up her ass with her head hanging down looking like she was close to passing out. She was being bounced up and down by the guys like a fuck doll, focused on emptying their balls in the porn star.




Mother Knows Best Pt. 04



Tracy and Allie came in and Tracy burst out, "Jessie, why you little slut. I cannot believe you were able to book a party during your visit." Looking back, she saw Rick, "You knew about this and didn't tell me? I was wondering where she went this evening." She saw Rick's two fingers pointing to the right, nodding she loudly said, "let's find a drink," and headed to the kitchen. When she came back through the sea of groping hands, looking at the naked guys, she turned to Allie, "You know, this is not exactly my sort of scene, but want to watch my cousin get fucked?" Tracy saw Bryan sitting naked on the couch and his brother's friend Andy sitting on a chair on the other side of the room.

"Hey Andy, I remember you, I'm Tracy, your sister's friend. How's college?" Tracy yelled over as she went over and flopped down next to Bryan. When Allie sat down next to her, she instantly began stroking Allie's leg high up on her thigh, turning to Bryan she whispered, "How did you convince mom to do this?" 

"Me? I had nothing to do with this. This is all your brother. He found out she did porn and decided to make some money. I'll bet he collected a thousand bucks."

"Really? He just found out? I can't believe Rick would do this though, shows how little I know my sick twin brother. So, how many turns have you had with her?" Tracy asked Bryan.

"Just one, I feel really bad for her, being used like this. So, why are you here?" Bryan asked putting his arm around the younger version of Cheryl. "Here to follow in mom's footsteps?" Bryan's fingers pressed into the flesh bulging out above Tracy's top.

Tracy snorted, "You wish, actually Allie and I were going out. No idea why, but I checked my find a phone app and saw mom and Rick were here, wherever this is, and wondered why Rick and mom were at someone's house. It was on our way so we decided to check it out." She shrugged Bryan's hand off her breast, "And as for following in her footsteps, this is not really our scene." She said putting her arm around Allie. 

"Let me guess, you're a full blown lez?" Bryan sneered. 

Tracy laughed, "The alternative being you? Yeah." She looked down at his cock lying there, "I mean, that does nothing for me, however," She turned and grabbed Allie's tit and kissed her hard, "Now this makes me really wet." Looking at Amber on the TV having cum dripping down her face into her mouth, "I remember seeing this part. Allie, remember this? If I remember right, you screamed 'Ew!' really loudly, bringing dad to the top of the stairs wondering what we were doing."

Andy had gotten up and came over to the couch, sliding down next to Allie putting his arm around her. "Hey Tracy, who is your friend?" He asked, his long arm draped over the petite girl's shoulder with his fingers tracing Allie's b-cup. Allie pulled his arm off her and patting his naked thigh said, "Sorry, not into the sausage fest. I'm more interested in Tracy's cousin there. Tracy, does she...?"

Tracy laughed, "I don't know. I'm thinking now is not the right time to ask." She turned to Bryan who was ogling Tracy's large breasts held back by the lycra top, "I'm sorry, something you see that you like?" She asked Bryan. "Allie, do you think Bryan would like these?" She said turning to her friend and bouncing her full-sized breasts.

Allie was fighting off Andy's hands on her and nodded back at Tracy. "I'm sure, but can we get out of here? I've thought about you, those, all week. With Jessie in here I'm sure there's an unused bedroom down the hall."

Tracy stood up and pulled Allie to her feet, "Ok, you convinced me. Let's find a quieter place." And pulled Allie through the crowd of grabbing hands and thrusting cocks.

Pulling Allie into the second bedroom, she kissed her and laughed, "Too bad this is not our scene, shit we could have fun." They closed the door and crawled up onto the bed and started feeling each other and probing each other's mouths with their tongues, Tracy broke off with a gasp, and whispered, "You ever done this before? Let's take off our clothes, so it looks real." Tracy yanked off all her clothes, suddenly feeling exposed, naked in a strange house.

Allie giggled, tearing off her clothes, "Hell no. God! I hope we don't look really stupid and fumbling. Where are those guys?"

Tracy held up her hand and lowered one finger every second and when she got to a fist she pointed at the door, which opened and let Andy and Bryan in.

"Oh fuck! You were right, Andy nudged Bryan." Looking at the two naked girls lying on their backs with their legs spread. 

Bryan's jaw dropped seeing Tracy's huge breasts spread out over her upper torso with large, pink nipples, her soft brown fur on top of her virginal, tight cunt, trimmed but not shaved. He looked at Allie and licked his lips seeing her small tits with huge, pale pink puffy areolae and her nipples pointing at the ceiling begging to be sucked. His eyes were drawn to her downy, flaming-red haired pussy opening up with arousal. He got painfully hard seeing the two girls idly run their fingers across their slits looking at the two intruders.

"Hey! We closed the door for a reason, what are you doing here?" Tracy demanded. "This is girls only in here."

"Don't give me that shit. We know what you girls want, what every girl wants." Bryan sneered wiggling his cock at her.

Tracy turned to Allie, "Is that what you want? You're a girl, tell me, is 'Oh Wise One' over there right?" Reaching over and slipping her finger into Allie's slit, "You want that in here?"

Allie studied Bryan's erection, then squinted, "I don't know, you said you saw your brother's and it was really big. I wouldn't go near that since I don't want to be hurt, but that one looks ok." Pointing at Bryan' cock, "I'm sure it wouldn't hurt me." Allie responded seriously. "The other one, I'm not sure about." Pointing at Andy's fatter dick.

Bryan looked flustered then said, "You girls have never had the pleasure of being serviced by a hard cock? God, you're in for a treat." He said stroking himself. "Andy, we have ourselves some cherry picking to do."

Tracy turned to Allie, "This is kind of intriguing, haven't you wondered what a man's dick would feel like. Actually, I've always wanted to see the sperm shoot out, I wonder how far it goes."

Allie squirmed and said softly, "Tracy, you can if you want, but I think being poked by one of those sounds weird...kind of creepy."

Bryan said, "Look, feel it, there's nothing weird about it." Starting over to the bed.

Tracy stopped him as he approached the bed, "Yeah easy for you to say. Go ahead and touch something we find repulsive, you do it then, go ahead if it is no big deal." She said pointing at Andy's cock.

Bryan looked at Andy, his cock, and back at the girls who at this time were pleasuring the other with hands stroking their crotches. "Ok," he said and reached out and grabbed Andy's cock and let go.

Allie groaned against Tracy's fingers, "Fuck them. Tell them to leave so you can do that thing with your tongue." She said ignoring Bryan.

Tracy looked excited, leaned forward and while still massaging Allie's pussy, licked her lips, said, "Do that again, but longer." She groaned, watching Bryan go over and start stroking Andy's oozing dick. She pushed Allie's hand harder against her twat and moaned, "Stroke it, yes, oh God! That is so hot."

Andy closed his eyes feeling his friend's little brother stroking his cock and when Bryan started to let go he grabbed his hand and held it there.

Allie was watching, her eyes wide. She turned to Tracy and huskily said, "Maybe it isn't so gross, I mean if guys can touch each other's cocks, maybe I wouldn't mind touching one. But no way is he putting that in me."

Tracy looked at Bryan and Andy. "Fuck, I am so wet watching you touch his dick. I'll let both of you fuck me if you give each other blow jobs. Allie, you have to admit this is really getting me going seeing Bryan jack another guy off, but if I'm going to lose my cherry to someone, they better well earn it."

Bryan dropped Andy's cock and sputtered, "Fuck that! "I'll go out there and just fuck your..."

Allie interrupted, "Ok, you suck each other's cock and I'll let you be my first also, but swallow and you can also have my ass." Looking at Tracy and seeing her nod, "Our asses. And we'll get you hard by sucking your cocks." 

Tracy nodded her head excitedly, "Isn't that 'Around the World?' Guys, you suck each other off and not lose a drop and you can go around the world with each of us...twice around the world."

Bryan stood there uncertainly, but Andy pushed the younger boy to his knees and said "You first," And lined his cock up and pushed it between the willing lips. Looking at the girls, Andy sneered, "Get ready to get creamed by the master, and that goes for you too, little Bryan." He proceeded to grab Bryan's head and pump hard into his face. Soon he was slowing down as if to savor it, but when Bryan reached up and played with his balls and slid his finger into his ass like he felt Cheryl do to him, he exploded shooting cum into Bryan's mouth, making sure he swallowed all of it. He stepped back with a groan and grinned at Bryan. "I think I'm good now, you have fun."

Bryan stood and yanked Andy back. "Not this time, you don't. This time I get to cum down your throat!" He pushed Andy to his knees and watched as Andy reluctantly took his cockhead and bathed it like an expert before opening his mouth and pushing his face onto the younger boy's dick. Bryan grabbed his head and began thrusting hard into the Andy's mouth thinking, shit, this feels as good as Cheryl's mouth, I could have been doing this with the guys all along. He looked over with a grin seeing Tracy and her friend Allie, wide-eyed and excited...spread eagled, naked with perky firm tits, rubbing themselves, getting themselves ready for him. He groaned with lust seeing Tracy lean over and take Allies huge nipple into her mouth. He was happy he stole one of his dad's Viagras and would have incredible recovery time and might just fuck 5 of those holes before this pussy Andy here recovers once. Returning his attention to Andy he croaked, "I'm cumming, drink this, you cocksucker." He closed his eyes and pounded hard against Andy's face remembering the times Andy left him to jack off after he'd given him blowjobs. Kept pumping into his mouth, hoping he was bruising his lips for all those times he was forced to such the older boy's dick, reveling in the power he felt over him. Soon the welcome ache in his balls rose to almost pain and he plunged his cock as deep down Andy's throat as far as it would go, releasing his thick cum into the boys' stomach...humping and shooting his cum...over and over until he was drained. He pulled out with a pop and with a huge grin turned to the empty bed....

"What the fuck?" Bryan yelled. "Bitches! Where are those fucking bitches, I'll kill them!" He turned to the open doorway to see Rick standing there holding his phone, a sad smile on his face.

"I'll tell them that, they had to get Jessie and head home. Sorry about that, they totally lost track of time. By the way, you'd give Amber a run for her money as blow job queen." He said holding up the phone. "Should I hit send?"

Rick and Tracy had to help their exhausted mother into the house with Allie running ahead to hold to door. They took her upstairs and into the bedroom. Allie ran into the bathroom and turned on the water in the tub. All they grabbed was her coat and when Tracy pulled it off her, she gasped seeing dried cum, hickeys, raw, carpet burned knees, and a note in magic marker on her stomach, "I came, I saw, I came again." Amazingly, there were hickeys on her ass and inner thighs. Furious with himself for not stopping it earlier, Rick left and left them alone, going back to his room.

Tracy and Allie helped Cheryl into the tub and bathed her, scrubbing all the cum off her, out of her hair and crusted around her bruised mouth. "Shit, mom. You look like you've been beaten up." Cheryl took the sponge out of her daughter's hand and said, "I got this. I'm tired, but I'm ok. I am so sorry that you saw me...what must you think of me?" 

"Mom, it's ok. Rick told me, us. I think it's really cool you did porn. You know how girls would kill to have someone to teach them stuff. I mean, I'll bet you know everything." Tracy said with a smile, "And Allie's fine with it, I'm pretty she will be coming to you for advice also." Tracy looked at Allie who nodded, smiling.

Cheryl was able to dry herself off and pull her nighty on. Getting into bed and seeing the girls turn to leave, she told them to wait, patting the bed.

Tracy and Allie curled up on either side and Tracy said, "I'm so glad you are feeling better. Rick wanted to take you to the hospital, but I told him that they'd probably charge all those boys with rape and also, I was pretty sure no one was ever fucked to death. Are you ok? I mean, I know you're sore, but no damage?" Tracy asked stroking her mother's hair.

"God! I feel like I've been squeezed through a wringer, my every joint hurts and I won't be sitting for a while. How many guys were there?"

Allie quietly said, "35, counting Rick, did he...?"

Cheryl had a distressed look on her face and looked at Tracy. "Yes, he was the first one. They...Bryan forced him to intimating that he'd reveal I was his mother. Oh Christ! I'm sorry baby." Cheryl said hugging Tracy but releasing her, hearing Tracy laugh.

"Mom, relax. I've seen his penis and I've thought about giving it a try myself. How was it? It looks huge!" Tracy asked.

"Jesus! I'm having a conversation about my son's penis with his sister. I know it could get more fucked up, but I cannot imagine how." Cheryl stammered, "But Lord, that boy is gifted. I'm sorry, I cannot bless you to try it out, but trust me, it would be an experience. I could barely feel all the other boys, but no one was really rough with me." Turning to Allie, "Does your family have these little heart to hearts?" She asked grinning.

"No, we discuss the family meth lab, whose turn it is to have Uncle Ted's baby, it's Billie's turn and he's resisting, and who gets to sleep with the dog, you should see his tongue and...you think Rick is endowed...." She said grinning.

Cheryl suddenly asked, "Crap, how did you find us? How did you get me out of there? Where did you come from? Is Bryan pissed? God, I can't face him, not ever again." She groaned.

"Mom, it's ok. Allie, Rick and I took care of it. I hacked into your iPad and used the find phone app the track you and Rick. I got home no one was around and there was no note so I got worried. I saw your car parked, heard the music from the house up the street and saw Rick walking towards me holding a wad of cash. Crap, Allie, the keys are on the front table. Go get the cash. How much did our little whore here make tonight?" she said with a grin.

Allie ran down and came back up with a huge stack. Dividing it into thirds, they all quietly counted, Allie said, "I've got $636, what do you guys have?"

Tracy added the total up and gasped, "Mom, Shit! You made $2,298 tonight. Sadly, these guys sure hang onto their singles." Tracy said handing the money to her mother.

Cheryl pushed it back, "I don't want it. You kids keep it. But I need to know the story."

Tracy got up, "I'll go get Rick and when I come back..."

After Rick, Tracy and Allie all related their part and got to where Bryan relished getting his cock sucked and sucking another man's cock, Rick handed the phone to his mother and hit play.

After watching the video, Cheryl turned to Tracy and asked, how did you know Bryan would go for it?"

"Andy's sister, Lex, told me she came home and saw them in the basement. Bryan was on his knees sucking her big brother's dick. I never liked Bryan, thought he was undressing me...hell! Doing me, every time he looked at me, it was really creepy."

"I know," Allie said, "remember when the boiler failed at school? Bryan cornered me and pinched both my nipples that were really sticking out. He said 'Nice, I wonder what they'd look like when I make you cum.' I was going to report him, but he told that bitch Jennifer that I put his hands there and she slammed me against a locker and told me to stay away from her boyfriend."

"I don't think Bryan will be bothering you anymore. I found Andy's cell number and called him while you were bathing. I let Andy know his secret is safe with us as long as Bryan never comes close to anyone in our family again, plus you cannot really see Andy's face as I focused on Bryan. He told me we have his word that Bryan would be a good boy, what he said was, 'His ass is mine, literally.' and asked for a copy. I think he sounded pretty excited." Rick said. 

Cheryl turned to Tracy and asked, "I cannot see, but were you girls...?"

Tracy looked stunned, "Rick? You could have recorded me and Allie...naked, and you didn't? I'm shocked, I assumed as the household perv, you would have taped us...Mom, we were totally naked, our legs spread, playing with ourselves...each other. I'm actually disappointed. I saw you on the TV, mom. You were so beautiful, so in control. I was jealous." Tracy said, "In a way, I wish you had taped us, Rick, but these things can come back and do you in the ass." She said chuckling. She looked at Allie, "Perhaps Rick here can make a private tape of us?"

Allie groaned, "You're cute and all that, but I'm not going to become a carpet muncher in one night."

"That was strange, I've never touched another girl before, and neither has Allie, but wow, I really need to get back to my room. Allie, you want to spend the night? We have a guest bedroom...or...."

Allie looked at Rick, "Um...Tracy, I'd love to, but I was wondering if Rick..."

Tracy looked down, but then with a smile, "Rick, I think what Allie is asking is if you'd let her spent the night in your bed."

"No, actually I was hoping to spend the night in your bed and Rick could join us." Allie said hopefully.

Cheryl sighed and turned over, "I don't want to know anything, so go to bed and I think I'll sleep in in the morning, oh, and Rick? Tracy's on the pill so don't let her make you wear a condom, I can't speak for Allie." As the kids left she turned off the light and was asleep before her arm hit the pillow.