0 comments/ 107766 views/ 4 favorites Cynthia Stoneman By: SpankerSam I had planned on going down to Florida for about three months. About three weeks before I was supposed to leave, my present girlfriend, Sofia, asked me to do her a big favor. She said that her mother wanted to go and see her sister who also lived down in Florida. Rather than let her take the bus which would have made it a very long ride, her mother didn't like to fly, could I let her ride down with me. Sofia and I had been friends for two years and sexual partners for about 7 months. We worked in the same office. Since becoming friends, I had the opportunity to meet many of her other friends and family. Including her mom. Since the first time I met her I called her Mrs. Stoneman. Mrs. Stoneman was typical of most mothers. She was old. Well she was about 63 if you want to call that old. But she was active. In fact, Mrs. Stoneman was more active than a lot of younger people I knew. I always got a kick out of going by her house. Mrs. Stoneman always prepared a big meal for us. Her biggest complaint was that we were both too skinny. Mrs. Stoneman was a big woman. She stood approx. 5'8" and must have weighed about 265lbs. But like I had said, she was active. I would sometimes look at the massive tits that sat on her chest. And the times I had seen her dressed, for around the house she wore mostly housecoats, I could tell that her legs may start out on nice shapely ankles but they ended up as strong fat thighs before they joined at her wide shapely ass. The day we were suppose to leave, I arrived at her house at about 2pm. Naturally she was not ready to leave. By 3 she was bringing her bags down to the car. Having more bags than I had imagined, some of my bags had to go in the back seat. She was moving my knapsack when the collection of erotic stories I had written fell at her feet. She picked them up and after looking at some of the story headings placed them in the back seat. "Sofia told me that you write. She didn't tell me that you write erotic stuff." I didn't make any comment. Instead I let her settle herself in the passenger seat and we were off. I didn't gas up until we were on the New Jersey Turnpike. Mrs. Stoneman got out and brought back two cups of soda and then she pulled out the chicken she had already cooked. We sat there eating the chicken and drinking the sodas. Then after a few minutes we were off again. Mrs. Stoneman reached around in the back seat and came up with some of my stories. She didn't ask if she could read them so if they hurt her feelings, to fuckin bad. I heard Mrs. Stoneman make a few noises as she read the stories. Then I heard a soft moan escape her lips. Glancing across at her I noticed that she kept opening and closing her legs. She closed the pages and looked at me. It was about 5:30 but it was still almost full light outside. "I have to admit, you are one hell of a good fuckin writer." My head snapped around to look at her. I had never heard Mrs. Stoneman use any foul words. She saw the look on my face and laughed. "Surprised? Don't be. I may be Sofia's mom but I'm still a real person. Yes I do curse. And after reading your stories the only thing I can say is, damn!" I didn't know just what to say to her. After all, she was my girl's mom. I had never really looked at Mrs. Stoneman sexually before. But the way she was eyeing me let me know that she was seeing me as more than just her daughter's boyfriend. "From the way you write, I'd say that you did most of the things in those stories?" Instead of answering her, all I could do was stare at her. I felt uncomfortable with this conversation. Then she got this big smirk on her face. She tossed one of the stories in my lap. I picked it up and after glancing at the title, continued to look ahead at the road. "Tell me Joseph, was that story about my precious Sofia? Surely your description of the young girl matched her to a "T". But I can't believe that my little darling is capable of doing the things that that young girl did." I wasn't about to tell her that not only did her precious Sofia do all the things in the story, she insisted that I write a story about it. We got back on the road and Mrs. Stoneman continued reading. From the way she kept opening and closing her legs I could tell that she was getting more excited with every word she read. I heard her mutter under her breath, "fuck that slut good". Suddenly Mrs. Stoneman put the papers in her lap. She closed her eyes and squeezed her legs together hard. I turned to look at her and I could see that she was shaking slightly. Damn! This old bitch was cumming right in her seat. I had a hard time getting used to the fact that I was watching my girlfriend's mom cumming after reading my story. But then I heard her start to murmur as she came. "Oh fuck! Oh shit! Yes motherfucker, fuck me." I jerked my head back to see the road. Mrs. Stoneman continued to shake for a few moments. Then she turned to look at me. "Do you really like to eat pussy as much as you write that you do? Damn! I'm so wet, you have to stop at the next rest area so I can change my panties. They're soaking wet. I haven't cum that hard in years." Now I was really shocked. I had never heard Mrs. Stoneman ever refer to sex. Now here she was telling me she had cum in her panties and her pussy was soaked. If she was anything like her daughter, I could only imagine how wet she really was. When Sofia came, I had to literally drink her cum it was so much. Mrs. Stoneman saw the look on my face and burst into laughter. She pointed at me and laughed even harder. I was getting mad. How dare this old bitch laugh at me! She was the one who had just cum in her panty while sitting in my car. She was getting hysterical with her laughter. Since I couldn't slap her, I did the next best thing. Reaching across the seat, I shoved my hand between her thighs. Mrs. Stoneman's legs were open enough for my hand to reach all the way to her crotch. As soon as my fingers touched her panty she snapped her legs closed. Squeezing her eyes shut, her mouth flew open and she humped her ass off the seat. "Oh shit! Oh you motherfucker! I'm cumming you bastard. Fuck me!" Hearing her shout these words, I jerked my hand back. A low moan came from her lips. She continued to hump her ass. "No! Don't stop! Please don't stop." But stop I did. When she finally calmed down she looked at me. The look in her eyes could have melted steel. I refused to look at her or even acknowledge her being in the car with me. We rode in silence for about 10 miles. The sign for the rest area came up and I pulled in. Only then did I turn in my seat and look at her. "Don't ever laugh at me again. I take my writing very serious. I was shocked at your use of colorful language cause I never envisioned you ever using words like that. That was out of respect for who you are. Now go change your soaked panties unless the idea of driving for hours with a juicy pussy excites you?" I got out of the car and slammed my door. Mrs. Stoneman turned around and grabbed a small overnight bag. She got out her side and I hit the door lock. I walked away from her and went into the restaurant. When Mrs. Stoneman came into the restaurant I had already been seated and was sipping on my coffee. She slid into the seat and looked at me. When I put my coffee down, she grabbed my hand. "Joseph I'm sorry. I wasn't really laughing at you. It's just that people look at us older folks and think that because we're old, we stopped living." She leaned closer and her voice dropped to a soft whisper. "Just cause I'm old, doesn't mean I've died sexually. I haven't had a man in years but my pussy still remembers how it felt when it was full of nice hard dick. I'm not trying to impress you with my harsh words. I've never been able to play with words where my feelings were concerned. Sofia's the same way and you know it." I looked at her. She was right on that score. When it came to expressing herself Sofia said things as they were. It didn't matter if what she said hurt your feeling or not. I smiled at her. "I'm sorry too Mrs. Stoneman. I had no right to jump at you the way I did." I squeezed her hand. "Truce OK?" She squeezed my hand back. "Only if you call me Cynthia instead of Mrs. Stoneman. Besides, any man that can write a story hot enough to make me cum in my panties, can surely call me by my first name." I nodded and smiled at her. She didn't seem in any hurry to let my hand go. When I looked at her, she was staring at me. "What?" As if shaking herself from a dream, she looked at our joined hands and slowly let my hand go. We sat and ate our meal. All during the meal, Cynthia kept looking up at me. Each time I would look back at her, she would shift her gaze. I caught her looking at me and placed my fork down. "Ok Cynthia, what's on your mind?" Cynthia slowly placed her fork on her plate. "I can't help thinking about your stories. I could tell from the way that you wrote them that you were speaking from some experience. I keep thinking about the things in the stories. You must really like eating pussy. Every story has the characters eating pussy forever. Do you know how long it's been since I had my pussy eaten?" We were back into territory that I didn't feel safe talking about. All of a sudden Cynthia's words were making me see her as a woman instead of my girlfriends' mom. "Mrs. Stoneman, I don't think we should be talking about sex. I mean, you're a very pretty woman but you are my girlfriend's mom. Maybe we should forget about the stories." Looking at her I could see that her mind was not on the conversation I was having. I picked up my fork and continued eating but I had a funny feeling that this was not the end of things. We skipped desert but I did enjoy a cup of coffee while Cynthia rambled on about one thing or another. By the time we got back in the car, full night had fallen. I was kind of glad. Cynthia wouldn't be able to read and I was not about to drive with the inside lights on. We had been driving for awhile without talking. I had some soft music playing very low. Cynthia had taken a sweater and thrown it across her lap. It was the movement that caught my eye. She was lying back with the seat back let down. At first I thought that it was just her changing position that had caught my eye. But then I saw movement beneath her sweater. A passing truck's lights lit the interior of the car. I could see that her legs were open wide and the movement came from the center of her lap. Mrs. Stoneman was playing with herself. I looked at her face. In the dim light I could see that her face changed expressions as she continued. Cynthia's mouth opened and her tongue licked out and wet her lips. The movement of her hand increased. She was getting closer to cumming. "Having fun?" Her eyes snapped open and her head turned toward me. She had a semi-dreamy look on her face. I grabbed the sweater and flipped it back. I could see in the dim light that her sundress was bunched up around her thighs. Her hand was stuffed down into he panties that had been somehow pushed down. If I thought having been discovered would stop her, boy was I wrong. Instead she continued to stroke her pussy with exaggerated movements. She wanted me to know that she was working her cunt. "Don't be so surprised. If I were home, my dildo would be shoved all the way up my cunt. Like I told you Joe, I'm old not dead." I tried to ignore Cynthia but her soft gasps and moans were very distracting. Finally, I had endured enough. I pulled over to the side of the road. Turning off the lights, I lit a cigarette. "I'll let you finish what you started." Cynthia's moans grew louder as she got closer to her orgasm. When she had reached her edge, she opened her legs wide and lifted them up. As the cars shot past us their lights lit the inside of the car. I had been able to pull far enough off the road so that they couldn't get a good look at what was going on inside. Cynthia's face was contorted into a shrewd mask of concentration. Her hand seemed to be a blur and her head was thrown back with her mouth open. "Oh yea! Oh motherfucker! Fuck that hungry pussy. Make me cum. Shove it all the way in me. Make me scream! Ahhh! Ahhh! IEEE! Yes! YES!" I almost dropped my cigarette in my lap. My eyes were glued to watching this woman in the dim lights. Cynthia was humping her pussy as she pumped her fingers in her cunt. Cynthia was slumped in her seat. She was slowly getting her breathing under control. I jammed the car in gear and slammed my foot down on the gas pedal. The car spun out into the empty lane. "Now what's the matter? Come on Joseph, I'm sure that you've watched Sofia play with herself. I know that she plays with it, cause I used to catch her enough." I was so mad I couldn't speak. I saw the sign that said rest area so I pulled in and turned the car off. I lit another cigarette. "You smoke too much. Did you know it steals you nature when you smoke?" "Look Cynthia, I didn't mind bringing you with me but I'm your daughter's boyfriend. I don't think I should be watching you finger fuck your pussy? Nor should I be talking to you about sex. For goodness sakes, I'm still a man. And getting turned on by my girlfriend's mother isn't right." There was more than enough light in the rest area for us to see each other clearly. Her eyes grew wider. "Did watching me really turn you on? I don't think that I've turned a man on in so long I forgot what it felt like. I think I like that." Before I could say another word, Cynthia slid across the seat and was pressed close to me. Her hand went to my pants and she felt the bulge that had grown there. "Mmmm! I see I did make you hot." I pushed her hand away. Cynthia looked up at my face. I was pissed and she must have seen it in my face. Cynthia took her hand off my hard dick and slid back across the seat. She turned toward the window. Soon after I heard her soft sniffling. She was crying and I was angry enough not to give a fuck. Normally I'm not the kind of guy that can let a woman cry around him without trying to comfort her. I tried to ignore her but couldn't. I had pulled far enough away from the few cars that were parked there. I slid across the seat till I was next to her. "Cynthia I'm sorry I snapped at you. But you have to understand. I'm your daughter's boyfriend! It's not right for me to let you talk like your talking. I'm only a man and you're making me so fucking hot I can't think straight. I don't want to let something happen and feel ashamed every time I look at Sofia." I had placed my hand on her shoulder and didn't realize that I had been softly squeezing and rubbing her. Cynthia turned around and I saw the tears running down her face. She threw her hands around me and squeezed me hard to her. I could feel her massive tits smash against my chest. "Oh Joseph. I'm not some kind of wild slut. I don't know what happened to me. I started reading those stories and I guess the frustration of not having had a man in more than five years just took over me. I started getting hot and couldn't stop myself. I can't stop my pussy from throbbing and I can't stop cumming." Then she did break down. Deep sobs wracked her as she held me. Crying women are one of the things that I find so sensuous. Something about how vulnerable they seem as they cry. I could feel my dick grow rock hard as I held her. Her massive tits pressed against me and I could feel the twin pebbles of her nipples press into my chest. My hand started rubbing her back and I knew if I didn't stop something would happen we might both regret. I let her go but Cynthia didn't seem in a hurry to let me go. I placed my hands on her arms and softly parted us. "I don't know about you but if I don't go and pee, I'll bust open right here. I'm sure you have to go too." I slid back across the seat and opened the door. Cynthia got out on her side. She wiped her face with her sleeve. As I said I had parked away from the other cars so we had a nice walk to the bathrooms. Cynthia locked her arm in mine and pressed against me as we walked. I could feel the heat from her body and her hard nipple press against my arm. By the time we reached the doors my dick was rock hard. Ever try peeing with a hardon? Believe me it's not easy. I had to concentrate real hard. All I could think about was what Cynthia had said. She hadn't had a man in her pussy in over five years. I remembered how she looked when I touched her. She had almost cum on the spot. And she was even wetter than Sofia got when she came. By the time I pushed my throbbing dick back in my pants and washed up I had let a few minutes pass. When I got outside Cynthia wasn't out yet. After a few minutes I knocked on the door and pushed it open a little bit. "Cynthia? Are you still in here? Are you OK?" "I'm, I'm still here. I'll be out in a few minutes." Her voice sounded strained. I immediately thought of her sitting in the stall fingering her pussy. My dick throbbed and I had to grab it hard. By the time she came out I had a roaring, throbbing dick to contend with. Her face was flushed and she was breathing a bit fast. I don't know why but I decided to have some fun with her. She had tormented me for the last hundred miles and now I was going to torment her. "Was it good?" Her face turned to me. "What? What do you mean?" I smiled at her with my most innocent look. "Come on Cynthia. I'm not stupid. I could tell from your voice you were playing with your pussy again. I bet you were sitting there with your panties down by your ankles and you had your fingers stuffed deep into your pussy. Were you rubbing your clit with one hand while you pumped your pussy with the other? I bet if I were to touch your cunt right now you'd cum all over my fingers." I walked up close to her. Her chest was barely touching mine. She tilted her face up to mine. "Admit it Cynthia. You were fucking that hungry pussy weren't you? Were you thinking about me shoving my long fat hard dick up into you? Tell me Cynthia." She lowered her head. "Yes Joseph. That's exactly what I was doing. Even as I came I felt shame about what I was feeling. But it felt so good. I came so much." I took her arm and we walked back to the car. I opened the door on her side and watched her get in. her sundress rose up as she got in and I could see her fat thighs. She looked up and caught me looking at her legs. She smiled but didn't say word. After she got in I closed the door and walked around to my side. I had almost made up my mind that if she wanted to play games, I was going to show her how the game was really played. I got in the car and instead of starting it right away, I let a cigarette. Then I turned toward her. I leaned back and rested my back against the door. She turned in the seat to look at me. "You've been fuckin with me since you started reading my stories. I tried to be good but you wouldn't stop. Since you let your hot pussy take over your good sense I'm gonna help you with your problem. Pull your dress up and take your panties off." The look on her face almost made me burst out laughing. She actually looked shocked. "DO IT!" My yell startled her. Cynthia's hands were shaking as she grasped the hem of her dress and began to pull it up. "Joseph I'm sorry. I didn't mean to tease you." This time I did laugh. Her hands stopped as I sat there laughing at her. Suddenly my face turned hard. "You knew exactly what you were doing and you enjoyed it. Now take those fuckin panties off before I rip them off you." Cynthia's face began to show fear. She had pushed too hard and didn't know what I was capable of doing. She should have paid more attention to my stories and she would have realized that I had a very dominant streak in me. She lifted off the seat and pushed her panty down until she pulled them off. I held out my hand and she gave them to me. Her hand was still shaking a bit. Her crotch material was very wet. "I see that your pussy is still pumping out juice. Put your left leg on the seat and pull your pussy lips open." Cynthia pulled her leg up on the seat and I grabbed her ankle and placed it in my lap. She reached down and her hands dug between her thighs. She never took her eyes off my face. Cynthia Stoneman "Touch your clit with your finger tips." The gasp that came from her lips told me she had done what I told her to. "Now tell me everything you did while you were in the bathroom." Her fear turned to shame. "Don't make me tell you that. Please Joseph?" My hand slid up her leg. I was surprised at how smooth her thighs felt. My dick throbbed. I felt her tremble as my hand slid higher up her thigh. A soft moan escaped her lips when my fingers brushed her hairy cunt. "If you don't do what I tell you to, I'll tie you and do whatever I want to you. Imagine how you're gonna feel when I bring you to the edge and then stop and leave you like that?" I guess that one of my stories came back to her. I had done that to a woman until she had gone nearly insane. Her eyes locked on mine. "I played with my pussy thinking about you." I laughed at her. "Oh no Cynthia. I'm not letting you off that easy. Tell me every detail from the time you closed the stall door." She took a deep breath. I could see that her finger was still rubbing her clit. "Rub your clit slowly while you tell me. And if you cum without permission, I'll tie you up." Her finger movement slowed. "I closed the door and pulled my dress up. I pushed my panty down. I didn't want to touch it. I knew if I did I would have to make myself cum. But I couldn't stop myself. I reached down and rubbed my hair. Then I pushed harder and felt how swollen my pussy lips were. I pulled my lips open and started to rub my clit." I could tell by how her voice grew huskier; that she was getting more turned on. "Was your pussy wet?" "Yes." "And did you taste you juice?" This time she bowed her head and didn't answer me. I had hoped that she would reach a point and stop talking. I turned around and got out of the car. I went to my trunk and took out my 'goodie' bag. I had all types of things in there I used for kinky sex. I got back in the car. Cynthia hadn't moved. I placed the bag on the floor and got back into the position I had been in. Her thigh was back on top of mine. A car left the rest area and its lights illuminated the inside of the car. I could barely see her cunt her thighs were so fat. "Now Cynthia I'm going to tell you the facts of life. Knowing that I'm your daughter's boyfriend, you continued to fuck with me. You did everything but pull my dick out my pants and stroke it. If you read my stories you know that I am dominant. You started this but I'm gonna finish it my way." I reached down in the bag and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. She gasped when she saw them. "You are gonna follow my orders to the letter. Do you understand me? If you don't, I'll restrain you and I promise you that the things I do to you will drive you crazy. Your pussy has been neglected too long. Now you old slut, are you ready to follow orders?" Cynthia nodded her head. "Say it!" Her voice caught as she tried to speak. "Yes Joseph. I'll do whatever you tell me to do." I laid the handcuffs on her thigh where they could remind her. The cold metal made her shiver. "Now finish your story. Did you taste your cunt?" I was going to make my language as harsh as possible. She had bent her head again. "Look at me cunt!" Her head came up and looked at me. She was starting to cry again but this time I didn't care. "Yes Joseph. When my fingers got wet I put them in my mouth. My cum was thick and I had to suck them clean. Then I started to pee." "Did you play with your pussy while you peed?" I always made Sofia play with her cunt as she peed. She said she had done it when she was younger. "My fingers were in my pussy when the piss started shooting out. It splashed all over my hand." "Did you taste it?" This time, her eyes blazed. "Yes! I shoved my piss-covered fingers in my mouth and sucked them clean. And all the time I thought about you sucking my hot pussy while I pissed." Cynthia's fingers were moving fast. She was going to make herself cum. I reached over and grabbed her hands. I pulled them from between her thighs. "I didn't give you permission to cum bitch." Cynthia was shaking. My dick was so hard it hurt. I was going to fuck her and I knew it. I think that right about now Cynthia knew that there was a good chance I would end up fucking her. I reached out and grabbed one of her tits. Her nipples were so hard I easily pinched it between my thumb and forefinger. "You want me to fuck you don't you?" "Oh yes Joseph, I do." "And it doesn't matter to you that I'm your daughter's boyfriend?" "I know you're Sofia's boyfriend. I'm not proud of what I want, but I need it so bad." I was pinching and pulling the nipple hard and Cynthia winced at my treatment. "I'm a very fair man so I'm going to give you a choice. I can continue driving and we will forget everything that happened so far. We really haven't done anything all that bad. If we stop now I won't be unfaithful to Sofia and you won't be betraying your daughter's trust. How's that sound to you?" Cynthia was breathing deep and steady. I was still playing with her nipple. "What's the other choice? You said I had a choice." I smiled at her. "Yes! Yes I did. The other choice is that I take you to a motel and satisfy this hungry pussy." My hand let go of her tit and dropped to her lap. I began to brush the soft hair of her pussy. "Before you answer let me tell you all the rules. From the moment you agree to let me take you to a motel, you're mine. I can do any and everything I want to you and you will let me do it. You will obey any order I give you no matter what you think or feel. Once you make up your mind the decision is irrevocable. If you don't do what I tell you to, I'll gag you, tie you down and do what I want any way. So think about it and tell me what you want?" My other hand reached down and I clicked on small tape recorder I use to dictate stories in. I wanted a record of her answer. I already knew what it would be. When my hand began to brush the lips of her pussy, Cynthia reached down and took hold of my wrist. She pushed it up against her pussy and rubbed it up and down. "You know what I want." Her voice was barely above a whisper. "No Cynthia. You have to tell me what you want. And since I don't intend to sneak up on you to do it make it loud and plain so there's no mistake." I pulled my hand from her pussy. Cynthia looked directly at me. "I want you to take me to a motel. I want you to fuck me. Shove your dick in my pussy and make me scream for it. Eat my pussy until I cum in your mouth. I'll do what you tell me to, just make me cum." I could see the desperation in her eyes. She needed to have the release that had been denied her for so long. But she had placed herself in my hands and I intended to take full control of the situation. I shoved my fingers in her pussy. Cynthia lifted up off the seat with a loud gasp. I had buried three fingers into her soaking slit. I started to slowly work them in and out. "You're sure you want to go thru with this. Once I get you in the hotel you do what I tell you to. Is that understood?" I was purposely making her wince each time I shoved my fingers in her pussy. "Yes Joseph. I'll do whatever you tell me to." The juice from her pussy was thick. I pulled my fingers from her cunt and held my hand up. "Suck them clean. Show me how hungry you are." Cynthia grabbed my hand and started sucking my fingers. She made loud sucking noises with her mouth and never took her eyes off mine. When she finished, I started the car and drove to the next big exit. Down the main street I saw the sign I wanted. It wasn't a big hotel but it was a nice discreet motel. Just what I needed for what I was going to do. I went in and got the room. Then I went and checked it out. It had mirrors on the walls. I went to the car and grabbed my 'goodie' bag and told Cynthia to grab her overnight bag and follow me. We entered the room and after placing the bags on the bed I grabbed her and pulled her to me. The kiss was long and hard. Cynthia pushed her tongue in my mouth and crushed me to her. Her hands roamed all over my back as she ground herself against me. We broke the kiss and she was breathing hard and shaking. I had her sit on the bed as I unpacked the bag I had brought in. The mini-tripod was set up and I placed my digital camera on it. Her eyes grew wide. "Joseph, no! You can't take pictures of me." I looked at Cynthia. I had always treated her with the utmost respect. She was my girlfriend's mom. But in this hotel, she was my whore. I walked to the bed where she sat. I reached out and my hand caressed her cheek. The touch was soft and tender. She looked up at me and smiled. My hands slid in her hair. Then I grabbed a handful of hair and pulled hard. She moaned in pain. "Unzip my pants and take my dick out." Her hands fumbled as she unzipped my pants. She reached in and pulled my hard dick free. I pulled her head forward and shoved my dick in her mouth. After a gag, she started sucking it. "Listen to me you hungry slut. I told you that you would do whatever I told you to do. I'm gonna take all the pictures of this fuck session that I want. You'll pose as I tell you to. I can take the same pictures with you bound and gagged. The choice is yours." I was purposely pushing my dick in far enough to make her choke. Suddenly I pulled it out. Cynthia had tears in her eyes. "Joseph please? Not like this." Instead of answering her, I went to my bag. I turned around and her eyes grew wide. I held a ball gag and handcuffs. I walked to Cynthia. When she opened her mouth to protest, I shoved the ball in. snapping the elastic band over her head I grabbed her hands. The cuffs snapped on easy. Cynthia tried to struggle but I held the cuffs down so she couldn't raise her hands and get the gag out. Her eyes showed her fear as she looked at me. "Listen to me and listen good. I gave you your chance to back out. You promised to do what I told you to." I leaned in a bit closer. I wanted my face right in front of hers. "I would have been slow and gentle but that's not how you wanted it. When I take these handcuffs off you're gonna strip. You'll smile for the camera like you love it. If I have to tell you again, I'll tie you spread eagle on the bed and have my fun. Is that understood?" Cynthia nodded her head vigorously. I took my key and unlocked the handcuff and removed the gag. I walked over to the camera and stood behind it. As Cynthia undressed I snapped my pictures. I made sure that her face was in the pictures. When she was naked I had her play with her tits and pussy. I stopped and told her to go and take a shower. While she did that I made myself a drink. Cynthia came out of the bathroom and I took her hand and took her back in. I made her get in the tub. Then I handed her a douche bottle and had her douche while I snapped more pictures. When she finished I told her to sit and drink while I took my shower. I came out of the shower and stopped dead in my tracks. Cynthia sat naked in the chair I told her to sit in. Her hand was brushing her hard nipple. The empty glass sat on the night table beside her. Cynthia looked over at me and smiled. I walked over to her and held my hand out. Cynthia stood up and came into my arms. "Are you my slut now?" Cynthia looked into my eyes. "Yes Joseph. I'll be the slut you want me to be. The idea of you taking pictures of me made me so hot. I'll do whatever you want me to do." I kissed her. This time the kiss was soft and tender. My hand went down to her thighs and she opened her legs. I found her pussy wet and ready. As my finger stroked her clit Cynthia moaned into my mouth. When the kiss broke she was humping her pussy against my finger. "Did Sofia really do all the things in that story? Is she your slut too?" I looked into her eyes. She wanted to know what I did to her daughter. She would be my slut and do whatever I told her to do but she wanted to know that her daughter had done the same things too. I pushed Cynthia back until she sat on the bed. Then I pulled her head to my throbbing dick. Cynthia looked up at me and smiled as my dick slid easily in her mouth. Feeling her wet warmth close over my dick made me smile. I grabbed Cynthia by the hair and slowly fucked her mouth. "Oh yea! I did all the things to your sweet slut of a daughter. In fact, she loves being my little slut slave. She loves to do whatever I tell her to. Just like you. I love to make her suck her girlfriends too. She cleans their pussy when I finish fucking them. So far I've fucked four of her girlfriends. And nasty little Sofia drank their pussy when I finished. I'm gonna make the two of you suck each other's cunts before I'm finish." Hearing me say that Cynthia pulled her head off my dick. She looked up at me. The camera I had was an expensive on. It continued to snap pictures every 30 seconds. "I'll be your slut and let you fuck me. But I won't do anything with my own daughter." I smiled down at this sex-starved woman. Little did she know that by the time I was finished, her own daughter would be begging to be allowed to fuck her! I pushed her back on the bed and stared down at her. Like I said, her thighs were big massive columns. You could barely see her hairy cunt; her thighs were so pressed together. I pulled a dildo from my bag and pushed it between her thighs. I made her pull her thighs open wide and began to fuck her pussy slowly. I never gave her more than just the head. She was soon humping her fat ass off the bed to get more. I pulled it out and sat down in the chair. I sipped my drink as she moaned on the bed. Her hands went to her pussy and I made her stop. "If you touch it, I won't." I made her lie there for a few moments. Then I got up and pulled her thighs as far apart as I could. The smell from her cunt was heavy and sweet. I dropped to the floor and buried my head between her massive thighs. The size of her clit surprised me. It was much bigger than Sofia's was. More like a tiny dick. I sucked it into my mouth and Cynthia's mammoth thighs closed on my head. It was hard to breathe but I sucked her clit the same way she had sucked my dick. And Cynthia was soon moaning and humping her pussy to meet my tongue. I brought her right to the edge of a climax. Then I pulled back and stood up. Her whole body was shaking and trembling. Her hands were pulling on her massive tits. Her eyes were clenched shut and her tongue licked out to keep her lips wet. "Open your eyes and look at me." She opened her eyes. "How does that pussy feel now? Cynthia moaned softly. "Oh Joseph! My pussy is on fire. Please let me cum?" I stood before her stroking my hard dick. "A big slut like you needs a lot of attention. But I don't just want your mouth and your pussy. Sofia takes me up her tight ass. And I'm gonna do the same to her momma. Turn over and spread your cheeks." Cynthia's eyes grew wide. "I can take you up my ass! Your dick will split me open." I grabbed the ball gag and pushed it in her mouth. Then I pulled her over onto her stomach. I slapped her hard across the ass. "Get up on your knees, slut! If your tiny daughter can take me up the ass, your fat ass can sure take it." I know that I was scaring the shit out of her. But I liked the feeling of her being afraid and helpless. Cynthia's whole body shook with fear. I slapped her across the ass again. "Spread those cheeks, bitch!" With trembling hands, she grasped her big cheeks and pulled them apart. I bent down and kissed one cheek. She nearly jumped off the bed. I slapped her ass harder. "Don't make me tie you up in this position. It can get very painful." Cynthia tried to plead thru the gag. I only laughed at her efforts. "Sofia tried to plead the first time too. But now, she begs me to ram this dick up her ass. She likes to do it while I have another girl sucking her pussy. Pretty soon, it's gonna be you sucking that sweet pussy." I pulled her cheeks open wider and my tongue touched Cynthia's asshole. She let out a low keening sound as I tongued her hole. But it soon turned to moans as my tongue worked deeper into her. Then, as I worked my tongue in and out, I felt her trying to pull her cheeks open even more. I reached beneath her and her pussy was drenched. I pushed two fingers slowly in and she groaned while pushing her ass back at my driving tongue. I stopped and she groaned in frustration. Then my hands began to rub and massage her ass. "Are you my slut?" Cynthia nodded her head, yes. I slapped her on the ass. "And you'll do whatever I tell you to?" again she nodded, yes. I wet my middle finger with her cunt juice. Then I slowly pushed it into her ass. Cynthia groaned as it went in to the first knuckle. "Even when I tell you to fuck your daughter?" she shook her head, no, violently. I smiled as I shoved my finger in all the way. The ball gag muffled her screams. I pulled my finger free and she dropped her head on the pillow. I walked around in front of her and grabbed a dildo from my bag. I greased it up with the juice from her cunt. Then I walked behind her again. "I'm sorry! I didn't get your last answer." I placed the dildo at the crack of her ass. Cynthia let go of her cheeks and grabbed the sheets. I smacked her on the ass repeatedly. "Spread it open! I want to see that hole when I shove this in." Even thru the gag I could hear her pleading. "The first time I fucked Sofia's ass, she had one guy in her mouth and another in her pussy. Two girls were sucking on her tits. Your daughter is my whore. And you're gonna become my whore too." I reached between her thighs and stroked her big clit. Even thru her fear, she reacted. "Why are you making this so hard, Cynthia? This is what you wanted. A nice young man, who really knows how to take care of your hungry cunt! Don't I make that fat pussy feel good?" her body was shaking and she nodded her head, yes. "And don't you like it when I fuck you and suck your nasty slit?" again she nodded her head, yes. "And you're gonna want me to do it again and again, won't you?" I could see the tears falling from her eyes as she answered again with a nod. " "I'm gonna take the gag off. I want to hear your voice. You're gonna tell me everything I want to hear. Won't you?" her whole body registered her resignation to my demands. Slowly she nodded her head. I reached up and flipped the bands off her head. She pushed the gag from her mouth. "Please Joseph! I'll do anything, but don't make me do that. I can't touch my daughter. It's not right." I laughed and I know it came out hard and cruel. Then I walked around to the other side of the bed and lay down upon it. "Come over here. It's time you found out the truth." Cynthia snuggled up next to me. I gave her a tissue and she blew her nose and wiped her eyes. I turned her face towards me and kissed her gently. She responded to my kiss with a passion that said she wanted it as much as I did. "Cynthia! I'm not a cruel as you think I am. Nor would I just have you performing sexual antics for fun. I'm very serious about the sex that I enjoy. And Sofia has become just as serious. Before we left, her and I had a long talk about you. She knows how long you've gone without a man." Cynthia's eyes grew wide. I laughed softly. "You're not as quiet as you think you are when you fuck yourself at night. She has even told me that she watches you thru the doorway." I handed Cynthia her drink and she took a big gulp. "Sofia knew that if you had the chance, your mounting frustrations would break thru. She told me that if the chance presented itself, I could fuck you with her blessings. She even suggested that I give you the same treatment I give her." the look on Cynthia's face was priceless. I hoped my camera was catching it all. "Many a night, she wished she had the nerve to enter your room and help you find satisfaction. Instead, she would go to her room and fuck herself thinking about you. I know how much she loves you and I know how much she wants you to be happy. And if sharing me with you makes you happy, she's glad to do it." Cynthia Stoneman Cynthia turned to me. I looked down at the dark circles around her nipples. Bending my head, I sucked on gently. "I don't know Joseph! It's just not right! I mean my daughter, in the same bed and me! That's incest!" I reached down and burrowed my hand between her thighs. Cynthia opened up for me. My fingers stroked her slit and she sighed. When I pushed two fingers in her cunt, she moaned. "No Cynthia! That's the love she has for you. So much love that she wants to be the one to give you pleasure. She talked about it all the time I fucked her. All the things the two of you could do together." Cynthia looked at me. "Did you really have two other men fucking her when you fucked her in the ass?" I almost choked on my drink. That question came from left field somewhere. I put my drink down and turned to her. Cynthia's hand had started stroking my dick. "Yes, Cynthia. I took Sofia over to a friend of mines. We had planned to have an orgy. She wanted to be triple-fucked and she said this would be the perfect opportunity for me to take her virgin asshole. Lucky for the guy that he pulled out of her mouth in time. She might have bitten his dick off otherwise. But the three of us guys fucked her in the ass that night. And she sucked each of the girl's pussies dry before it was all over." Cynthia looked at me. Her eyes searched mine for a long time. Then she nodded and smiled. "Could you go slow and be gentle? I've never taken it up the ass before." I hugged her to me and kissed her hard. "Of course I will. I'm a cold hearted freak but I'm not some sadistic animal." Cynthia drained her glass and asked for another one. She drained that one too. Then with a big breath, she said, "I'm ready. What do I do?" I got off the bed and put her in position. Then I reached into the bag and came up with a jar of Vaseline. I spread it around and into her asshole. Then I smeared my dick. I had her pull her cheeks apart as wide as possible. I placed my dick at her opening. "Relax! I'll go real slow and if it hurts too much, I'll stop." I pushed real slowly. At first her hole resisted, but then she took a deep breath and I felt it give. "Is Sofia really as much a slut as you say?" I knew she was trying to get her mind off my dick going up her ass. I rubbed her big cheeks as I stopped moving. "Yes Cynthia! I'm afraid I've turned you precious little girl into a true cum slut. And she loves it." I moved my hips forward a bit and felt a little more dick ease in. Cynthia sighed. "And do you really share her with your friends?" this time I laughed. "It's more like Sofia shares me with her friends. She brought her girlfriends over for me to fuck." I looked down at her spread cheeks. The skin around her asshole was tight around my shaft. "How does it feel?" Cynthia was breathing a bit faster. "It feels like I have a pole up my ass." She laughed and I felt her muscles push me out. But I eased right back in and pushed in even further. "You have about half of my dick in your ass. Relax, Cynthia. Think about all the nasty things I'm gonna introduce you to. Did you like it, when I tongue fucked your asshole?" Cynthia moaned. "Oh Joseph! That felt so nasty. But my pussy was throbbing and pulsing all the while your tongue licked me." I pushed more dick up her ass. "And do you like it when I call you names?" She was breathing hard and fast thru her mouth. "Yes! It makes me feel wicked. Like some of the women in Sofia's nasty movies." I smiled as I slowly eased the rest of my dick in her. "You have it all now Cynthia. You took every inch of my dick up your ass. Rest a minute, then I'm gonna start to fuck you real slow." My hands were roaming over her wide ass. And Cynthia still held her cheeks wide apart. "Are you ready, Cynthia?" I eased back a bit and pushed back in. "Oh shit! Please go slowly." I began to slowly rock my hips. "Sofia isn't the only woman I'm gonna share with my friends, Cynthia. I'm gonna make sure that you get to play with some of them too." It was getting easier to move in and out. She found out that it didn't hurt as much. "You're gonna treat me like a whore, too?" I slapped her on her ass. "No bitch! You're gonna be my older slut! Your gonna learn to beg men and women to fuck you and let you clean their dicks and pussies. I gonna dress you like a whore and watch other men fuck this fat, black ass. You and Sofia will spend every spare moment licking and sucking each other's cunts and asses. And when I come by, one of you will suck the other and me while I fuck you both. Do you like that you fat sloppy slut?" I was pumping my dick in and out of her ass now. Cynthia picked up my rhythm and tried to match it. "Yes! Oh yes, Joseph! That's what I want. Let other men fuck me. I want a lot of dick. And I want to learn to eat pussy too. I want to eat Sofia's pussy while you watch. Oh fuck! I'm taking your dick up my ass. Just like my whore daughter does." I slapped her across the ass hard and she yelped. "That's right you big fat cow! And just like your daughter, when I take this dick out your fat ass, you'll suck it clean. Now hump that ass. Or I'll go out and find some drunken bar flies to come and fuck your horny cunt." Cynthia began to rock her ass back to meet my thrust. Damn! Her tight ass felt so much better than her daughter's ass did. "For the rest of the ride, you will not wear any panties. You will fuck this pussy with a dildo or vibrator and suck it clean while I drive. And if we meet any horny truck drivers, guess who's gonna fuck and suck them?" Cynthia was moaning and groaning as I fucked her ass. "I will Joseph! I'll let them fuck me if you want me to. Oh Joseph! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum with your dick fuckin my ass. I feel like such a slut. Fuck me! Fuck my ass!" I slammed my dick up her ass over and over as hard as I could. But with all the cushion she had back there, it didn't have the same effect that it did with Sofia. We both came at the same time and I filled her ass with my hot cum. We fell asleep just like that, with me still buried in her ass. The next day, her pussy was sore by the time we reached her destination. But I promised her an even better ride home. And the story of her and Sofia will come another time.