hot mom story

This had been quite a week for Claire, at least. This was the proverbial icing on the cake.

"Sure Bonnie, no problem. Just let me call in and we can go" she said with a sympathetic smile and a hand on her friend's shoulder. Funny how until a week ago she had hated this woman who always made her feel common and a bit of a slob, was now looking for comfort from the fact her husband was eating out their maid with their daughters soiled panties over his face.

Claire made a call and they got in her old Honda and headed towards their house.

"Maybe we could get a drink first?" Bonnie said softly touching Claire's arm.

"Sure, I know a place" she said pulling into old Irish pub a few miles from either of their houses.

Claire's new found bisexuality was sending waves of obscene thought and new found energy into her as she parked and watched Bonnie walk in front of her towards the dark glass door. Inside was really dark, although it was noon, it could have been any hour, night or day. There were a few men at the bar who looked like statues. The TV was on and the bartender, a young guy, told them to take a booth and "the girl will be right over" in a brogue that came from the old country. Claire was so turned on that even struck her as sexy,

They sat and a blonde women, their age, came over in a pair of jeans and a green "O'Malley's" tee shirt clearly sized to accentuate her breast size.

"What can I get you ladies?" she said with a cigarette rasp and Boston authenticity.

"How about a couple pints?" Claire said with a smile that said, don't give us shit.

"Coming' up" the waitress responded and disappeared.

"Bonnie I am so sorry" Claire said turning back to her friend. Bonnie's face brightened and she said "I'm not, no need to play this charade any longer. Britt with be at college and I am free."

This was surprising to Claire and the waitress returned with two glasses of beer and put them down without a word and disappeared again.

"Well, OK" Claire said after a long drink of her beer.

Bonnie smiled and said "now I can be me, and don't have to hide my true desires."

Claire smiled as her eyes dropped from Bonnie's face to her open blouse. Claire could not help herself. Chris had done something to her. The damn had broken and now everyone Claire met or spent time with suddenly were enveloped into her sexual fantasy world come to life.

"So what are those true desires Bonnie?" Claire asked as she took another drink. Both women were quickly finishing their beers as nervous energy/sexual tension was flying around them.

"Maybe we should get back to your place and I can elaborate on them?" Bonnie said now speaking to the center of Claire's chest. Claire leaned back in the booth and pushed out her chest as her foot slid up the outside of Bonnie's. "So you don't want another?" Claire said with a wicked smile.
 
"So what are those true desires Bonnie?" Bonnie had been going through a bit of a revelation herself and with Steven now out, they could be each other's perfect beards. But what she wanted potentially impacted Claire and Brittany directly.

She felt Claire's leg and watched her stretch, "So you don't want another?" Bonnie smiled. "Not unless you are prepared for us to start fucking right here in the booth?" She could see that Claire's nipples were as hard as hers, and she must be just as wet. Bonnie was in a hurry, and tossed a $20 for two three dollar lights, and said, "Let's go!" The old Honda was nothing if not reliable and had them home quickly.

Claire barely had the door open before Bonnie slid past her, and turned and pressed her up against the shut door. As her lips found Claire's and her tongue drove inside, she locked the door behind them. Whey sh locked it she wasn't sure, as the only person who likely might have disturbed them was Chris, and he and his cock were certainly welcome to this little afternoon party. They tore at each other's clothes, with Bonnie undressing Claire's tits first, her mouth immediately latched onto one breast, sucking hard, licking, kissing and biting while her hand aggressively massaged the other. "Fuck I'm hot...this is what I want..."

They broke for a second and finished getting naked before Bonnie practically tackled Claire onto the couch and slid down between her legs, finding her already dripping pussy. The two women were in total lust..finding a bisexual desire, that was nearly equal to their considerable heterosexual needs. Bonnie dove into Claire's pussy spreading her lips with her fingers, and moving her tongue adeptly form her clit, ot her vagina, to her ass and back, giving Claire the tongue bath of her life. The first orgasm came quick, and Bonnie was about to continue, and then stopped.

"Okay, you want to know my desires...I want this...I want you and I to be your son's harem...let's face it...you and I love fuckking your son...Claire I can't tell you how many men I've had and I've never had a lover or a cock like Chris. I want more of it, and I'm fine being number three, if I can also have this. What we enjoyed the other night, it doesn't get any better. And as wonderful as I think my daughter is, and I do, I watched your son and no one woman is going to be enough for him."

She stopped as she knew she was shocking Claire..."you want to keep fucking him don't you, hasn't he ruined you for other men? He has me and I don't have near what you have. I also realized I love fucking my daughter and I think you do too...society will never understand, but who the fuck cares, they don't have to, we have Steve by the balls, we all have back stories...so...we can have it all! We are each other's perfect excuses...Britt can be his wife, have his babies...and we all make sure he and we are taken care of...hell we can even have guests...but have you ever had better sex than these last few days...have you ever felt anything so amazing...Can you imagine giving it up? I am doing this for my daughter too...we have spoiled your son...no one woman will ever keep him happy, and we won't steal him from her...we want them to be happy...tell me I'm wrong?"

Claire was either shocked, speechless or too into that next orgasms, to discuss it at the moment...Bonnie just smiled, and drove her slutty tongue back in her daughter's boyfriend's mother's cunt...orgasm number two would shortly follow, and the afternoon was still young.
 
Claire felt like she had taken the red pill and tumble down the rabbit hole, with an obscenely sexy rabbit making her cum as she explained her plan to satisfy Chris for the rest of his life. The images as Bonnie spoke flashed from the night before with then four of them to a possibly future of living with Chris and Brittany as surrogate sexual partners.

Claire's body interrupted her obscene thoughts as a surge of pleasure stiffened then relaxed her every fiber as Bonnie lifted her mouth mercifully. Claire rolled off the couch breaking the hold Bonnie had and then maneuvered Bonnie onto her back and Claire straddled her in an obscene sixty nine.

"Fuck Bonnie, this is incredible. I don't care if the kids come with us, we can certainly pleasure each other" Claire admitted as she began dragging her tongue along Bonnie's clit and down into her blossoming lips.

"Oh Claire but that Cock!" Bonnie moaned loudly as her body reacted to Claire's knowledgeable tongue. Claire moved down and began working her tongue in and out around and around as Bonnie lifted her mouth back to Claire. Moving to their sides they pleasured each other simultaneously until Bonnie asked "Do you have a dildo?"

Claire slowly lifted her glazed face and looked at her friend panting in heat. Claire smile and moved so they were scissoring each other and they began to grind.

"Fuck I need something inside" Bonnie complained. She did not stop as her also clawed a the carpet obvious enjoying this but.

Claire softly said "we can go to that sex store across town?"

They looked at each other and broke into grins and slowly disengaged and began to dress.
 
Bonnie felt a kinship to Claire that she could barely put into words. She had been with her as they broke every taboo, committed sins that they would never repent or ask forgiveness for, as they had ever intention of committing them again and again with no remorse. Claire had also seen her at a moment that was nothing less than humiliating and stood strong by her, first s shoulder to lean on, and then a tongue making her still feel like the incredibly attactive, sexually desirable woman she was.

Bonnie laughed, "That was amazing, I wonder which one of us actually gives better head...maybe we will let Chris and Brittany decide?" she smiled wickedly and kissed Claire one more time before hopping into her savior's car and heading to the sex store. As they drove she slid her hand up and down Claire's leg....and watched her nipples harden under just her thin t-shirt. "So, you didn't respond...am I wrong, can you imagine giving Chris up at this point...and even if you did, do you really think he could stay faithful to just Britt. Claire, we have corrupted our children...and now it it is our job to take care of them."

She said it so matter of factly, but it was hard to argue, no matter how horrific it might have sounded to anyone other than the three of them who had touched heaven. They pulled into the store and went inside, there was quite the selecton. There were dildos of all shapes and sizes, acryllic and rubber, neon, black and flesh colored, vibrating and not, double headed and strap ons. It was a buffet of man made cock, mostly from Taiwan.

The women were playful, as they slapped each other, and feigned fellatio. "I have to say, none of these compare to your son, and that is before you add in those balls and the way he comes!" It was almost out of body to sit there and hear your son's girlfriend's mother speak so admiringly about your son's cock, a cock both of you had shared and enjoyed. They had agreed it was a poor substitute but would work and were just about to go check out the flavored lube when Bonnie heard a familiar voice, "Gretchen?" And there the two ladies stood, face to face with the President of the Booster club.
 
The tall blonde German woman stood a few inches taller than Bonnie who was five nine. She was striking with blue eyes and a large frame. The white blouse she wore was tight over her tremendous chest slung in a heavy duty bra. Her hips were narrow for a mother of three and her jeans left little to the imagination, other than what perverted things you would want to do with her.

"Ah Bonnie, how embarrassing?" she said with a laugh as she held a vibrator, a double headed black dildo and a pair of fur lined hand cuffs. She looked at Claire, who was not terribly active on the Boosters club or any PTA activities but known as Chris' mom. The tall woman then looked into their basket and saw similar items reassessing petite Claire with a smile of interest.

From behind a rack of costumes a small voice came, "mom, I think you will like this!" as twenty year old Bridget stepped out in a see through black nighty completely naked other size. Bonnie and Claire were shocked and incredibly turned on by the young woman.

Gretchen quickly blushed and said "we are shopping for her.... boy friend" she said unconvincingly. Turning back to Bridget who looked as though she had just given up a secret she should not have. "He will love it, now go change." she said as the girl quickly disappeared.

Gretchen turned back to Bonnie and Claire. She watched them for a few seconds, sizing up the situation and then proceeded by leaning closer to them. "I heard your little discussion of your son's comparison and his balls" her accent heavy as she accentuated Boniie's words. "So anything you may be thinking about his," she nodded towards the rack where Bridget had been, "I think you should just forget."

Claire could not help but notice, even through the support and the blouse her large nipples were visibly hard. Claire watched her thick Bavarian lips as she spoke and her broad shoulders reminded her of Chris. The strap on they had in the basket suddenly popped into her head and she was flooded with desire as the image of this gorgeous woman on top of her filled her being.

"OH of course not, do not worry" Bonnie said reaching her hand out to Gretchen's wrist. She leaned forward and whispered "we all have little secrets, and some bigger ones." Her smile grew large at her statement. Gretchen was uncharacteristically of balance, not completely in control of this situation.

"Yes we do, ,and they should stay that way," she said trying to regain some dominance.

Bonnie looked in her basket then up at the tan angular features of this Bavarian goddess before reaching in and picking up the double headed dildo. "That looks like fun, too bad Bridget and her boyfriend will be using it." she said with a knowing look. "If you ever want to talk Booster club, let us know." Bonnie said and smiled at Claire who was still overwhelmed with the perverted image of this woman she could not shake.
 
They lined up to pay, and Bonnie watched Claire fascination with the large blonde amazon. "You know, if your daughter's boyfriend is busy tonight, I was thinking of throwing a little party at my place, a pajama party, your daughter would be perfect in what she just had on, and you have another daughter in Brittany's class. Did you know our pool is completely private? I was planning on having Chris and Britt, and Claire here of course, but if you wanted to join us, I think we could have all sorts of fun don't you?"

The statuesque german woman was once again off balance, but as Bonnie looked at Claire her nipples were so hard she was certain they would soon burst through her t-shirt. "What about your husband, you're married right?" Bonnie and Claire smiled at each other, that would have been an issue prior to today. "Oh him, I have him under control, not to worry, not to worry at all, shall we say 7ish? And remember pajamas only, the naughtier the better." Gretchen could only nod, her head was spinning, but one thing she knew was her pussy was literally dripping down her thighs.

Bonnie turned to Claire, "I hope that is okay, but we need to go get something for Brittany and Chris to wear, maybe us too?" She winked.

She picked out her phone, and sent Steven a text, "I am having friends over tonight, alone. I trust it isn't an issue, however if you are a good boy, you and Carmella can watch from up stairs." Her phone soon buzzed back, "Of course dear, whatever you need." "Good boy," she smiled

*******​

Steven knew the rules had changed, but not necessarily in a bad way. His wife ws a whore, and now he would often be able to directly observe. He and Carmella had one hell of an afternoon themselves, she had gladly taken him up on his offer and they had finished in a highly satisfying 69. But as he got the text from Bonnies, he was sitting on the street outside the school parking lot. Carmella with his binoculars by his side.

They watched Chris and his daughter in her sexy little cheerleader outfit, hop into the car he had paid for. They stopped at the convenience store and then headed to the lake. They parked in a relatively secluded area, but he was able to find a spot with easy observation. His black car hiding easily in the shade of the brush. He watched them get out and spread a blanket, and then he bit his lip as he watched his daughter unbuckle Chris' pants and take his big cock in her hand. He should have been upset, but it was hard to be, so turned on, and with Carmella doing the exact same thing to his pants...."you want us to watch Meester Steve?"
 
Claire was stunned into near orgasm as Bonnie set up a pool orgy with this pillar of the community. her obscenely hot daughters and Chris and Britt.

"Uh huh" was about all Claire could say as Bonnie pulled her back out of line and towards the costume section. Bonnie kissed her passionately as Claire accepted her tongue and enjoyed the feeling to Bonnie's hands on her ass.

"I have wanted Gretchen for years!" Bonnie said excitedly. "She is such a better than thou attitude. I can't want to tease her with Chris and not let her even have a taste." as the true Bonnie came out.

"You are wicked" Claire said as she caressed Bonnie's breast hidden behind a rack of doll costumes.

Claire looked around and pulled a loin cloth Tarzan costume for Chris and a strawberry shortcake dress for Britt.

"Perfect" Bonnie agreed and the checked out and headed back to Bonnie's.

Bonnie texted Britt in the car and said "Pool party tonight with the Beckers."

* * *

Chris was watching Britt work more and more of his cock into her mouth. "You are really getting good" he said bringing a smile to her face. Her phone buzzed next to him and he looked at it. "Pool party with the Beckers?" he said reading the text. his cock throbbed with the thought of the hottest family in the school.

Britt stopped and grabbed the phone. She texted back, "WTH when did you become friends with them?"

Bonnie got Britt's text and smiled, "just saw her at the Erotic Attic."

Britt's concern melted as she read and dropped the phone returning to her duties. Before she filled her mouth again she smiled up at Chris. "Hope you are ready for a real work out tonight." Then moved down nearly his full length until she gagged and coughed but kept at it.

* **

Fifty yards away Carmella was having not problem with Steven's full length as as Brittany coughed after taking too much of Chris' monster cock Steven had to stop Carmella for fear of cumming too quick.
 
For Bonnie, this was pure heaven, the world was evolving into this marvelous sexual pond. Slimy, decadent, she was crazy about her daughter, Her dreamy boyfriend with the porn star cock, and now Claire, the woman she had badly overlooked, but appeared to be cut from the same nymphomaniac clothe she was. She would be very protective of her little group. She would play any role needed to keep it together, just keep her nipples hard, her pussy wet, and her cunt full. She would gladly recruit momentary entertainment for them, as she had tonight, she would do whatever was necessary to keep Brittany and Chris happy and together. At the moment that was not a problem.

Bo nice looked over at Claire, she could see that thoughts of Gretchen were etched into her brainn. “Don’t worry girl, if you really want a piece of that, You will!” She reached over and pinched the hard nipple of her sexy driver. “Have you ever had road sex?” She reached over and undid Clare’s pants, unzipped her zipper, and slid her fingers down in side her folds and up into her vagina. With her other hand she did the same for herself as Claire gasped. “Just don’t get us killed baby, and I will make sure it is one fun ride!” She wasn’t just talking about now, as she began to saw in and out, expertly pleasuring each of their clits.

*******​

Steven and Carmella watched Chris and Brittany, watched her suck his magnificent cock, working the shaft with both hands, while teasing the head until he arched and fired, Steven did the same, and Carmella let the cash register go cha ching! Next the young girl bent over , legs straight, Miss Brittany looked amazing, and Carmella felt her pussy get so wet as the handsom young man slipped her lollipops over her hips, “Jesus, he’s eating her ass” her father moaned, Carmella bit her lip, “Yes meester Steve he is” and she slid his hand between her legs.

Next she watched one of the most erotic things she had ever seen, as Brittany braced her hand on Chris’ shoulders, and he took her legs in a split and bench pressed her pussy up and down on his mouth and tongue until her young body absolutely shuddered in orgasm. Carmella was so horny she also came grinding int Steve’s hand. But finally, when Chris playfully tossed Britt on her back mounting her and taking her, as the gorgeous girl wrapped her legs around him and they fucked in a way that was both incredibly athletic and erotic, she decided, the money wasn’t worth it, she wanted that! She looked possessed, and despite how turned on he was, Steve was a bit frightened. She reached over and pushed her boss down on his back, “Carmella, what...”SLAP, she hit him with the flat of her hand hard across his face. “Meester Steve, shut theee fuuck up, I am going to fuck you, only because I can’t fuck them!”
 
Claire was taken with the large blonde woman. She had visions of climbing all over her and then being tossed around the way Chris did but by a woman.

Bonnie was clearly on her page as she said “Don’t worry girl, if you really want a piece of that, You will!” Then snaked her hand into Claire's pants. Claire was soaked already but now raising her hips and letting Bonnie's fingers slid against then into her she moaned and fought to concentrate on the road. Her hands gripped the wheel as she had gripped Chris's cock, thick and hard and "Oh yeah Bonnie harder" she begged wanting sweet release.

"That double headed dildo" Claire gasped as Bonnie smiled leaning back and feeling her own orgasm rushing hand in hand with Claire. "All I could imagine was scissoring you with that between us" Claire said looking over as her face grew tighter.

* * *

Watching his little girl perform like a porn star and then get treated as one by the boy who had shook his hand and promised to respect and care for his princess. Protect her and never threaten her virginity.

"Asshole" Steve groaned as Carmella confirmed "Yes, meester he is licking her asshole."

"No no" Steve whined as Carmella studied the beautiful young people through the binoculars.

"Don't you get horny Meester?" Carmella asked, well panted really as Steve lackadaisically played with her. She certainly did and watching the boy and his large cock mount the beautiful Mees Brittany Carmella as overwhelmed. She felt trapped, panicked. She had never been in such a highly charged sexual a situation with a man where he did not at least try something.

She thought a slap would wake him up. She was wrong. He was such a submissive that he was afraid when her hand struck him. Her next slap did little but force him to his back but it gave her all she needed as she quickly straddled him and forced his cock into her.

“Meester Steve, shut theee fuuck up, I am going to fuck you, only because I can’t fuck them!” she cried. If Chris and Brittany had not been groaning and moaning and crying and sighing themselves they would have heard the lust fulled maid raping her boss. Rape is the only word for it as she used him for her own satisfaction grinding and pounding her small hard body in him. He was plenty hard watching his sweet daughter and continued looking down the hill as Chris now rose high above her sweet toned legs and then drove himself into her bring a cry of passion like only honest lust can produce.

"Yes! YES! Fuck me Meester!" Carmella cried leaning back on his full length and squeezing him with her tight orgasm. Her eyes shut tight as he watched her then looked back at his sweet Britt. Chris's body stiffened and jerked sending his seed deep into his beloved girlfriend. Steve came in perfect rhythm with him, as jealousy filled him and he felt Carmella climb off him.
 
"That double headed dildo" Bonnie laughed, and then with a sly look on her face, went and grabbed the "Two Headed Python" from the bag they had carried it out. "You mean this little toy?" As Bonnie dangled it briefly out in front of Claire's eyes. God only knows what anyone passing by might have thought as the driver was being so thoroughly tempted by the dildo.

"You think we'll enjoy it?" Bonnie slipped her pants down over her hips and turned to turned to flash her amazing but highly experienced pussy at Claire. She slipped one end of the massive phallus inside of her, "ohh, it is almost as good as Chris...almost" She watched Claire's eyes dilate lost in lust and the recent thoughts of her hot young son's cock enjoying her every orifice.

Bonnie pushed it in and out..."oh yes Chris...fuck my needy cunt...then your mother's tame us baby, make us yours!" Bonnie was so bad, and if Claire's nipples were any harder they would burst two holes through her blouses fabric.

Bonnie took the rubbery sex toy out and with it dripping with her juices brought the head to Claire's mouth like a sucker, which she quickly lapped at before it was withdrawn. Just then someone nearly cut them off and Claire had to hit the breaks. "Okay, I don't want to get us killed in our play...but why don't you step on it...I think we may need some pregaming before our guests arrive!"

*******​

Carmella was finally able to cum, as she grinded her ass off, and fantasized she was Meees Brittannnny, fucking that strapping young man. God damn, Carmella was still young and hot. She had an amazing body and pussy, and she had skills handed down and perfected by hot latinas through the ages.

She felt Meester Steve, harden and fire, It wasn't a lot, but it felt good to have warm cum, blasted back inside her. It was enough for her to get there, arching her back, pinching her nipples, and turning to her right to enjoy the glorious fuck fest taking place in the grass by the lack. Jesus those two were glorious in their fucking, their bodies genuinely quacking and gorgeous as their orgasms seem to go on endlessly. And the more she watched them the more she came, one small quiver lead to a second and a third.

Steve suddenly felt himself the master cocksman, little did he know how little of her reaction was actually based on him. Nope, her mind was out in that field, and somehow she was going to figure out how to convince them of a latina sandwich. A spicy little number, with just the right touches to make you feel you had touched both heaven and hell, in one all consuming experience. With that she rolled off Steve. "Well Meester Steve, is there anything we need to prepare for the party?"
 
Pulling into Bonnie's driveway Claire felt like a teenager show had scored some weed and her friend's parents were away. They walked, trying to appear normal, as fast as they could into the house, carrying the bags. Once the door had shut Claire followed Bonnie upstairs. they were running at this point. Pulling clothes off as they went.

"I haven't wanted anything this bad since Chris" Claire suddenly admitted and stopped thinking how all of this was so wrong. Bonnie saw her friend facing social norms and knew she needed to break her out of it.

"I want this real bad but if he walked in I would have to leave you for him" she said as Claire's look turned to her friend, now standing naked and beautiful before her with a wicked smile. Claire poked her shoulder like a gangster might to get his point across.

"You better not talk about my boy like that or I will have to let sweet little Brittany back between my thighs" she said standing on her toes which made her ass and legs look amazing, if anyone was behind her to see.

Bonnie brought the big rubber phallus up between them and said "I guess we will have to make due with this." as a huge smile broke across her face.

They were standing int he hallway between Brittany's bedroom and the master suite. Claire kissed Bonnie as their hands both held the double headed toy. They slowly got to their knees as they made out passionately. Then they broke their kiss and sat back. Their legs intertwined as they each moved forward with the tubular black rubberized toy now against each of them. They each put their hands on the ground and lifted their hips holding it between them. They looked at each other and simultaneously said "fuck me Chris" and moved forward enveloping the hard plastic. They were loud and awkward at first, finding a rhythm and taking it in until hey were were able to feel each other. They grabbed the other's legs and pulled themselves together.
 
Brittany had been incredible, the transformation over the last few days was unbelievable. Three days ago she had run from his house after barely touching his cock. Two days ago, had been the mom experience, her sexual awakening, yesterday the locker room and her making fantasies come true one after another and now today, going down on him, then spreading her legs in the sexiest performance of splits in the history of mankind and now he had her legs spread wide, in and obscene "V" an ankle held in each hand as he fucked her, deep, hard as she begged for more. "Fuck me Chris, please give it to me...pound me with that big cock..." And he did, he looked down and watched her tits bounce with every thrust. Her gorgeous eyes ablaze as he fed her, pounded her, making her his over and over. "This is forever right Chris...college, marriage, me...." She came at the thought, "Of course, you, always you....forever you!" And she screamed coming for the...she had lost count...he was so good...and as her cunt spasmed and milked him, he exploded into her...she still wasn't on the pill, she didn't care, she wanted him, "yes baby, cum inside me, fuck me, fill me....Jesus, Fuck Me". And he did, coming and coming into his formally religiously conservative love. And as he came he thought, 'oh yes, you, only you...and our mothers!'

*******​

Claire and Bonnie pushed together, scissored each with seven inches of the fourteen inch dildo deep inside them as their pussy lips rubbed, kissed and teased each other in ecstacy. "Jesus Claire, this is good, can you feel it...." Their bodies were grinding and writhing as they rode orgasm after orgasm, "Do you think he's in my daughter right now, spreading her tight legs, driving down his magnificent cock, imagine how sexy she looks taking it, how incredible he looks pounding her. How long did you want that cock Claire, I would have been tempted to go in his bedroom and just suck him off...oh my god I love your son's COOOOCCCKKKK"

They both came ths one last time, falling back on the hallway carpet completely spent lost in the lust of fucking their children and fucking each other. They laid there for a bit, and then as she had done so many times, she leaned up and slid the big cock out of her. This was much easier than the many men who had collapsed on top of her, exhausted into sexual silly puddy.

The two ladies got up, "Shall we get the food laid out and then slip into our sexy PJ's, our guests are going to be here in just over an hour. They heard Steven and Carmella come back in, and Bonnie yelled down, "Up to our bedroom Steven, make yourself scarce, but you can watch out the rear view window. Carmella, we will need your help setting up before you join him."

"Yes MEEESUS Donahue', and Carmella broke away from Steven smiling, we would see if she joined him later or not?
 
Brittany had never felt anything like this before. It was the best as he held her ankles and thrust again and again. She watched his handsome face as her arms were spread wide. She loved him so much and wanted to make his feel as good as she could. She wanted to marry him in the chapel and have his babies and grow old with him but right now she was hardly able to think. He was making her body one continuous orgasm. Like the vibrator she borrowed from her mother a few times but a million times better.

"Oh Chris Yes, yes, do whatever you want with me, it feels so good" she said to him as she caught her breath and felt him quickening. She was beginning to understand him and knew he was close.

"Oh yeah baby fill me up!" she squeaked as her hands took her breasts he was violently shaking with his jack hammer motion. His big hands on her firm thighs as he pulled her into his thrusts.

"So good... so deeep" she groaned enjoying the pleasure and the pain of his throbbing cock. She looked up at him. He looked angry and desperate. She knew this was how men look when they are about to cum. "There was no stopping this train", she thought as he thrust one last time and held himself inside her before blasting his pleasure into her. Again and again he pulled back and then rammed back into her, pulling her harder against him.

His hands released her thighs after a few moments, his orgasm complete. She felt so complete at this moment. She wanted to have him inside her and prayed they made a baby.

He pulled out and laid next to her breathing as heavy as he did after a long run.

"Feel good baby?" she asked.

"so.. good" he gasped.

"Me too" she said to his unasked question. She almost felt guilty for not giving him release before this week, She can only imagine how that much energy must have felt without an outlet. She then began to wonder what he did before.

"I am sorry I never got you off before" she said softly turning towards him. "I just never realized."

"Never realized what?" he asked.

"How much you needed it, I guess. How much energy you kept pent up." she said.

"Yeah well, only righty was good for that" he laughed holding up his hand.

"Mmm" she thought imagining that, "I would like to see that sometime."

Chris smiled and looked at her. "Did you ever get horny after we made out?"

"Oh yeah!" she said excitedly. She held up her right hand with two fingers extended then laughed.

"Mmm I like to see that too" he said.

"I guess your mom helped you out too right?" she asked as the question became awkward as soon as it passed her lips.

"Not really" he said.

"But you had sex with her?" she asked.

"Only recently, when it became..." he did not finish.

"Became what?" she asked.

"Well you know that night we were at my house and so close and you left? well I was so worked up and well.. it just happened" he said.

Brittany felt jealous and sad and that turned to anger. She sat up and got her clothes and started to dress.

"Wait, are you mad?" he asked.

"No" she said as she pulled her panties and skirt on. "I am just ready to go home." She was clearly mad.

"I wanted you though" he said in his defense. I mean you see how hard I get, and how hard I cum, I love you Britt. I will never be with anyone else." With this they both stopped. He was mortified as fucking his mom was by far the best. She was giddy with excitement having him in her control. She stepped to him and kissed him. "I am going to hold you to that" she said and then they finished dressing and went to the car.
 
It had been incredible, everything they had done both yesterday and today, had been so good Chris was loving every aspect of his life, and his girl.

They had just been incredible together, she was giving him everything she had and seemed completely happy and 100 percent committed.

The questions had seemed innocent enough, she had seen him do both her mother and his, and they had done her. The sex had been incredible and they were no threat to her or him, they were like incredible hot fudge and whipped cream, they only made everything better, more delicious and satisfying for all.

So what exactly he said that changed that, he had no idea. Women, was all he could think, no understanding them. "Wait, are you mad?" Why do men always ask this question but it is in their DNA, it just came with the Y chromosome.

"No...I am just ready to go home." In what felt like a heartbeat, the temperature seemed to drop 20 degrees, moving from red, no, white hot, to at best temperate trending towards god damned chilly.

He panicked, "I wanted you though" Okay so far, no real damage done, but then, "I mean you see how hard I get, and how hard I cum, I love you Britt." Good, good, complement away, stop, Chris stop, his brain should have told him, but no, he wanted to make sure he kept the best piece of ass in a decade in this town, and so he continued, "I will never be with anyone else." As soon as he said it, he knew he had made a mistake, make that an epic mistake, he wanted to take it back, rewind, he was not giving up his mother, but there was work to do, major, major work.

Her eyes lit up, the temperature, at least for her restored, "I am going to hold you to that." Yep, he had been played, majorly played, his sweet, sexy, once innocent girlfriend had played the grift like she had been born to it. She curled back into her arms, hopped in the car, showed him lots of leg, bent over for view after view of her perfect tits. She had the toys that all the boys wanted and she made sure he knew it.

They pulled into her house and Britt bounced out, happy as bunny, and Chris got out looking shell shocked. Carmella saw them first and turned to Claire, "Meeesus, Malllorrryyy, I watched your son dis afternoon, he was magnificent...so big..." Claire well knew, he wasn't referring to his frame, and he was so good at it taking Meeess Britttany...so had...so wonderfully hard." Claire could see the nipples poking up, Chris' fan club seemed to be growing in leaps and bounds. "I weelll help him clean up if you do'nt mind?" She was so eager and Claire was sated, at least temporarily, so she simply waived the pretty Latina in her son's direction.

Carmella took the 'children' up to Brittany's bathroom..but Brittany was ready. "I'll take it from here Carmella, you have done plenty.' They came down 20 minutes later, Chris was more than a bit embarrassed about the loin cloth as the head of his massive cock hung below the leather. Britt was delicious in Strawberry shortcake, Claire and Bonnie could hardly not drool. Carmella had tossed on lingerie, matching bra, panties, garters and thigh high stockings to "serve".

The food was set up, Chris walked over near Bonnie and Claire, "I think I made a big mistake..." But before they could get the details, through the door came the one and only Gretchen Becker and he two gorgeous daughters, Bridgett, and her younger sister, Heidi.
 
Claire was overwhelmed as the sex in the hall with Bonnie had been amazing. She was calmly excited as Chris and Brittany arrived, although Chris seemed distant. Not even a kiss hello. Brittany was downright cold. The maid was so excited talking about Chris and how big he was.

"What has she been doing?" Claire wondered but again, she was so satisfied from her new found lover it was hard for her to think about things.

When Chris appeared with his beautiful body barely covered and his cock hanging low, Claire immediately wondered how hard he had come prior to arriving. Being around all these scantily clad women should have him pointed to the sky.

Claire was wearing a string bikini that amounted to a few strings. Bonnie was dressed as maid, with a black skirt that came nowhere near covering her bare mound and her breasts overflowed the corset. They were stunning but Brittany took the air from the room, obscenely. Bonnie was glad Steve was not there or he would be having orgasm just at the sight of her.

Chris came over and Claire said "hey baby" and went to kiss him but he did not let her.

"I think I made a big mistake..." he said nervously.

But before Claire could even ask the air and every hormone in the room was sucked to the door where Heidi and Bridgett came in saying "hallo" in their heavy accents. They were tall and robust with perfect bodies and long hair and barely a stitch on. Gretchen followed dressed in black leather cat suit. Claire licked her lips at the sight of the woman.

"Very nice" Bonnie sighed as the girls approached them.

Heidi came to Bonnie and said "thank you for inviting us." Bonnie immediately pulled the young woman to her and kissed her deeply for almost a minute as the rest stood awkwardly watching.

Heidi stepped back as Bonnie released her and laughed "I think I like it here."
 
Chris' head was spinning, still trying to unwind his stupid, stupid concession. He needed the two experienced women's help, and he knew it.

"hey baby" he wanted his mother's kiss, he wanted his mother's everything, but he had to talk first, fix things. "I can't" he whispered so softly, she didn't hear him. Brittany watched the interaction and smiled.

She was a bit less thrilled when she saw the magnificent older woman, and her two spectacular daughters walk in, although they did create a certain tingle. However, she needed more competition for Chris like a hole in the head. She felt she had just won a critical battle, somehow obtained the higher ground, and she did no welcome competing forces.

They all watched the kiss between Bonnie and Heidi, Brittany now knew beyond a shadow of a doubt her mother was truly a total slut. Yet this didn't disgust her, in fact it aroused her, and she even double thought if the exclusivity she was seeking from Chris was in her best interest either. Hmmm, something to think about.

Chris felt Britt slid up beside him, Claire could overhear everything, "Does that make you horny baby..." She reached under the loin cloth and began to stroke the cock that was already beginning to fill based on her mother's little exhibition.

"Yes!" He truthfully answered as she played with him, his mind and his body. "Do you like what a whore she is...how your girlfriend, your love is a daughter of a whore...how I can let you enjoy that...or keep you all to myself?"

She went to her knees in her incredible little outfit, an outfit that would make most men nearly cum purely from the view. She swirled her tongue around the swollen head, she had never dreamed how much she would enjoy sucking cock, and now she couldn't live without it.

Gretchen moved over towards Claire, who had been listening to Brittany, but now had a much bigger diversion to consider. Gretchen leaned into Claire and suddenly pulled a string on her barely there bikini.

Steve was sitting in the window in Britt's room that overlooked the backyard. He had gone into the hamper and had the cum soaked pair his daughter had been recently wearing in his hand, wrapped around his dick. He dared not put anything over his head, he didn't want to obstruct his view, he dare not miss anything. "Where the hell is Carmella anyway?"
 
Bridgett as was her personal fetish at these type of events was to seek the help. The petite Hispanic woman had caught her eye as she had come in with her sister but now was dead in her sights in the kitchen.
"May I have a drink of water?" Bridgett asked in her heavy accent.
Carmella could not help but notice how tall and beautiful this woman was. She quickly filled a glass of water and gave it to her. Carmella felt inadequate in this woman's presence, she was nearly a foot or more taller than she and gorgeous.
Bridgett drank all the water and looked at Carmella and knew she was in control. "May I have a kiss?" Bridgett asked .
Carmella nodded and waited for the woman to lean down but she did not. Carmella looked at the woman's bare abs and sexy garter and black lace panties then back up at the dazzling blue eyes and thick lips now smiling down at her. Bridgett nodded and Carmella understood.
"Carmella?" Steve blundered into the kitchen as Carmella was about to kiss Bridgett.
"May I help you?" Bridgett said annoyed with this disheveled middle aged man's presence.
Steve looked shell shocked and turned and scampered upstairs.
"Continue" Bridgett told Carmella as she raised her three inch heel boot to the chair next to Carmella. Carmella obediently kissed her belly button and licked it around and around then Bridgett brought her impatient hand to the thick dark hair of Carmella and pushed her lower. Carmella felt the lace with her lips and inhaled this giant's sexy musk. Her hard pointy tongue pressed the lace into Bridgett's wet folds and the Bavarian goddess moaned passionately.
"Oh yes my little Spanish whore" she sighed as looked down at the woman lapping at her crotch.
Bridgett impatiently reached down and pulled her panties to the side and hissed "my clit, lick my clit!" Carmella obeyed. With in a minute Bridgett's howl filled the kitchen as she flooded Carmella's face with her juices. Bridgett staggered back finding the island to lean against as she looked at the maid in disbelief of how good that had been.
Carmella nodded and then went upstairs to Steve, knowing he had been looking for her.
 
Steve sat in the upstairs bay window like a kid outside a puppy store who loved but was scared of dogs, so he just sat there and watched, wondering how he might fare amongst them. Brittany's trusty panties and his cock in his hand, he was just waiting to see Carmella back out there with them which would have left him totally forlorn. "Hellloooo, Meeeester Donahooo, did you think I forgot you...I brought you a speeeci al treeeet." She came over and leaned into him and he could smell that musk he so savored. "I gots eet all over my face and cheeks for you, baathED my tongue deeeep inside so you could taste evereeeezing."

If Steve had one he would have been wagging his tail, he began to lap at her face, cleaning Bridgett's residue completely off...their tongues danced as he savored every lick of the delicious flavor. All the while he masturbated, and came filling the cotton lining of Britt's lace panties with his seed. "Oh Carmella that was so good...maybe...do you think you might be able to go do that to Chris' mother, or maybe, oh God...Brittany....honestly any one of them is perfect, please go enjoy one of the other women...but when you do...can we please fuck while I clean you? " Carmella knew this would be a big step for him, and she was happy to oblige, he was such an obedient little puppy.

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Bridgett walked out, wobbly legged but smiling an orgasmically laced smile. Her sister was a bit catty, "So do the Donahue's have good taste in the service staff?" The pun was intended as Bridgett's thighs still shined with her juices. Gretchen paid no mind as she and Claire appeared drawn together like a moth to the flame.

However, it was also lost on no one that there was one very much unlike all the others and he was an exquisite specimen. Since her mother seemed otherwise engaged, Heidi could focus on her single greatest interest, large, hard cocks! Brittany had more than done her job and now fully erect Chris began to moan and thrust and that caught everyone's attention.

"That is quite a boy, you lucky girl!" Gretchen whispered to Claire, "and you two Bonnie, he would be a welcome addition to any family, right girls?" Heidi knelt down next to Brittany who was now working the large cock with both hands on his shaft her mouth sealed around the tip. Heidi brought her hand up and caressed th magnificent pair of balls and saw the possessive look from Brittany, "you do intend to share don't you, he is the only cock here, and we are your guests?"
 
Carmella left Steve on a mission. She wore her obscene black lace maid uniform as her big brown nipples were stiff on her form round breasts. She grabbed a silver serving tray and poured some champagne in five glasses and began to walk around the pool area. She offered Chris one which he took and chugged as Brittany continued milking his cock.

Heidi took one standing and smiling at Chris. Carmella then went to Claire and Gretchen who although polar opposites seemed attracted to each other like opposite poles of a magnet. They each took a glass and walked towards the back of the pool. There were lounge chairs there and they sat down watching each other. They said little but drank their champagne and watched each other, then Brittany and Chris now kissing Heidi and enjoying his blow job.

"Your son is big and beautiful" Gretchen said as she looked at Claire's chest slowly rising to meet her eyes.

"Your daughters are gorgeous too" Claire said licking her lips having finished the champagne. She looked at Gretchen and said "how have we never met?"

"I would have certainly remembered it if we had" Gretchen said with a big smile draining the last of her champagne.

Claire looked back at Chris who Heidi was whispering into his ear as his large hand covered Brittany's head, holding her in place as he was clearly about to cum. Claire glanced at Gretchen and her incredible body then back to Chris wishing he was in her mouth. She reached over and touched Gretchen's thigh which moved towards her.

"He is going to cum I theenk" Gretchen said in her accent.

Claire's hand rand down over her clit and sighed "I know he is.:" Claire groaned then asked "what do you think your daughter is telling him?"

Gretchen reached over and began rubbing Claire's clit and said "she is probably telling him how much she wants to go down on him."

Gretchen's touch was perfect as Claire opened her legs and leaned back anticipating Chris' orgasm. Gretchen moved over and whispered in Claire's ear. "I want to go down on momma as much as Heidi want's Chris."

Chris groaned loudly as he jerked with orgasm as everyone watched and Brittany smoothly moved up and down his cock pulling each stream perfectly then recoiling for the next and the next.

Heidi stepped back as Brittany stood up and kissed Chris sliding her cum covered tongue into his mouth he hugrily devoured.

"How was that baby?" she asked loud enough for even Steve to hear.

"So good babe" Chris said pleased but glancing at Heidi walking into the house.

"More Champagne?" Carmella said interrupting Gretchen's hand between Claire's legs. "Or something else?" the Hispanic woman said licking her thick lips and glancing up at the window where Steve watched still stroking his cock with the cum soaked panties.

Gretchen took the tray and set it down then motioned for Carmella to take over between Claire's legs. Gretchen stood, nearly six feet tall and laid Claire's chair back as Carmella began servicing the petite brunette. Gretchen straddled the chair looking down at Claire as she reached up for the woman's thighs. They smiled at each other as Gretchen lifted one knee next to Claire's head and lowered herself within range of her hot sexy mouth.

Gretchen's large hands massaged her big beautiful tits as Claire lapped at her swollen clit and then along her lips.

Claire sighed and said "I would love to see you fuck Chris, battle of the titans"

Gretchen opened her eyes and looked down, "this is not bad either" and smothered Claire with her Bavarian crotch.

Carmella made as how fro Steve as he was now standing uncaring who saw him jerking off with panties around his cock as a bevy of horny women were a few feet away wishing to have another cock available.

Brittany appeared with the big black double headed dildo and slapped her sister on the ass with it. They looked at each other and it was on. Chris and Brittany looked on at the two tall blondes began working the toy.

"God that's hot" Brittany whispered in Chris' ear. She reached for his cock and found him at full size again. She looked up at him surprised. He shrugged.

Bonnie went to Brittany's room and saw Steve at the window.

"You fucking limp child!" she hissed as he turned in horror still stroking his cock in the cum filled panties.
 
Bonnie was outraged at her pathetic excuse for a husband, there was Brittany's, well hers and Caire's too, Chis constantly hard, being a man. Her daughter appeared to have gotten a bit possessive, but she would work like that. She recognized a stallion when she saw one and a stallion has to stud, and both she and Claire, God bless the sweet woman who now was working Gretchen at one end, while Carmella worked her at the other, had needs. They had now enjoyed that magnificent tool between her daughter's boyfriend's legs and let's face it, anything she and Claire had purchased today was at best an underwhelming substitute for his glorious, spear of live and pulsing flesh.

She left the room and went into her night stand, she had a nice array of toys. She took a handful of some of her favorites and went back in quietly. She took the one and swirled the slightly pointed end in her mouth, she was disgusted but she wasn't cruel. Steve had turned back to the window, lost watching the Claire show, particularly Carmella's role which he hoped was partially, if not significantly for him. He didn't know it until it was too late, as he felt his rectum open and Bonnie slide the anal plug inside in one solid thrust. He looked back over his shoulder in a bit of horror as a pony's tail was now coming out of his ass, and then saw the phone in Bonnie's hand as she took a picture of him, the cum covered panties still very visible on his cock.

"Watch what a real man can do!" She hissed and went back down her hands full. She began tossing anal plugs out the to various women, and then winked at Chris. "Ladies, I think we need to open ourselves up a bit, we have a real man here who I think might enjoy working up and down our line!" She walked over to Britt and bent her over so her body was at an L and her hands on the arm rests, her legs straddling the chaise lounge. She guided him and slid his cock inside her daughter's dripping pussy from behind, his legs also straddled across the chair, creating quite the view of Chris' ass. Claire suddenly realized what Bonnie was doing as she was about to provide Chris a fantasy, Steven could only watch. She crawled on all fours up the lounger, the young man already pumping her daughter's increasingly slutty cunt. And, just before she slid her own tongue between Chris' open cheeks, ate the young stud's ass with vigor, she extended her middle finger and saluted her husband watching feebly upstairs.

Bonnie thought Chris and Britt might enjoy a little train action and she was the conductor and the engine!
 
Chris had felt Bonnie's tongue slide into his ass, in and out, tickling then deep, tickle then deep, and Jesus Christ it felt good. The picture was obscene as Bonnie's tongue only pushed Chris impossibly higher, as he grabbed Brittany's perfect hips and pounded into her. In came Bonnies tongue, tickling his ass, teasing his prostate, and like a rocket fueled, he drove his massive member into her daughter's wanting twat. Fuck, pound, fuck pound he took her. As the moans got louder, Claire worked Gretchen's pussy like the head master she was, and Carmella gave Claire pure Spanish delight. Orgasms were rainig down around Chris and he enjoyed watching his mother so thoroughly pleasured, but part of him also couldn't wait to get her back home and bury his cock deep inside of her.

At first when Mrs. Donahue had flipped her husband the bird, he hadn't noticed, but then as he railed and pounded his daughter Chris happened to look up and it looked as though Brittany's father was wearing some sort of mask. Bridgett suddenly came up and took position behind Bonnie. Stil with the two headed dildo in her possession she slipped one end back in side Bonnie the other in herself and the train added a new car. She leaned over to Bonnie, "I want that Chris boy, I vood be sooo good for him and he for me!" Bonnie reluctantly took her tongue out, and despite the pleasure the sexy German was pounding into her, sternly said, "my daughter has earned that cock, she will determine who shares it." Bridgett only smiled, thinking to herself that neither Bonnie or Brittany knew the aggressiveness nor dedication of a good German fraulein to possess and enjoy great cock!

Chris couldn't take it anymore and fired his massive load, stream after stream of his creamy seed into Brittany, who climaxed right back on top of him. He tried to walk away, legs wobbling, but Bridgett was down on him like a German shepherd lapping the cum off his spent prick. "Oh fuck, he even tastes great, mother you must help me get some of this!" Gretchen looked down at Claire still servicing her and nodded. Chris fought her off with Brittany's help and stumbled into the house and got some ice water. But then, the curiosity got the best of him. He went upstairs where he thought he heard moaning or crying, maybe both.

Chris followed it and there, in what was obviously Britt's bedroom, on the floor in a fetal position was Mr. Donahue. To say he was stripped of dignity was a massive understatement. Chris walked in on his girlfriend's father, with Britt's thong from earlier today on his head, a pony tail in his ass, and cum soaked panties lying on his now semi limp cock. Worst of all, he was crying. "Jesus, Mr. Donahue!"

This was too much, this was too fucking weird. Chris ran into the bathroom and grabbed his clothes from earlier, tossing on his shorts and t-shirt he sprinted out the front door headed home. Steven came running downstairs and out to the back deck, "he saw me, he saw this!" he yelled. Most of the women looked at him in horror, all except Bonnie, Claire and Carmella who to varying degrees knew the real Steven. "Oh Fuck!" Bonnie yelled, "Get back inside" but that wasn't what broke his heart, no, it was the look in his daughter's eyes, "Daddy? Are those my..." and feinted. Claire got up...this was a mess...she was the only nurse...and she had a young girl feinted, a son running home thinking God knows what? And an orgy that she had been quite enjoying that had just come to a most sudden halt!
 
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Claire found her clothes reluctantly and left with little of a good bye. She had been orgasmically intimate with near total strangers then left. She smiled to herself in the car as she drove home.

Gretchen's girls moved close to their mother, overcome with the scene as Brittany had disappeared out of shame as Steven stood dumbstruck. His wife sat looking disappointed as she shook her head. Carmella was sitting alone, unsure what was going to happen.

"Thees ees your man?" Gretchen asked with an evil dominant snicker like only a six foot German woman really can.

"Want him? Have him" Bonnie said getting up and walking into the house. Steven look horrified as the three women, all taller than he looked him up and down like vampires sizing a virgin.

"He ees small mama, no?" Bridget said as she looked at the man with his daughter's panties around his head and his hand.

"I am horny though mama?" Heidi said biting her fingernails anxiously.

Gretchen stepped towards Steven who was petrified but still hard. The blonde woman with a thick frame and huge tits stood over him like the dominatrix he dreamed of. He fell to his knees and whimpered with fear and submission. Gretchen walked around him and smiled at the tail.

"You are pathetic boy" Gretchen hissed returned to him front where she pinched his chin in her large hand. Gretchen looked at Steven then at Heidi and said "he is not man enough for you my sveet. He does not deserve to feel his little deek in you." and she released his chin as he rubbed it as though she had hurt him.

Carmella ran to him and hissed up at the giant woman, "leave this man alone. he is weak but he is a human!" She had her arm around his back and softly said "come with me Mr Donahue, I will make you better." They stood and Carmella walked Steven into the house.

Gretchen looked at the girls and laughed, "what children these Americans are. Let us go home and have a real man!"
 
Carmella walked Mr. Donahue inside, she felt bad for him. In some sort of bizarre way, she liked him, and felt a sense of responsibility. Bonnie came up and she hissed at her, "You leave him alone too, it's not leek you so innocent...remember I do your panties too!" No more had to be said as Bonnie knew exactly what the broken english speaking servant was alluding to. She took him upstairs and laid him down. She took the tail out of his ass and tossed both panties in the wash. And then she stripped down and got naked, letting her boss enjoy the spectacular view she was rendering.

She slid in beside him and wrapped her hand softly around his cock and gently began stroking. "You are the only one who gets me Carmella..." he looked into her eyes, his mind steel reeling from that amazing German amazon, but appreciating this touch of compassion.

Carmella smiled..."Meeester Donahue...I theeenk you forgeeet...Carmella did what you asked..." She kissed him and he tasted something, something good. "Chreeses Madre...Carmella tasted her...now you taste on Carmella...don't worry Meester Donahoo...Carmella take care of you...." and then she slid down and replaced her hand with her mouth.

*******​

Chris was freaked out...but a block away he stopped and looked back. Mr. Donahue was a freak show...what a perv! But he had run out.. Run out on Britt...he felt terrible...and he turned and started back. He pulled out his phone and texted her..."This whole thing is crazy, but I just want to see you...can we meet?"

He started to walk back in the direction of Britt's when Mrs. Becker and her daughter's drove up, and stopped. "Why did you leave...because of that little man?" Gretchen asked from her rolled down window. "Uh yeah I guess, it was just a little weird....do you know where Brittany is?" She was about to say know when Bridgett spoke up from the back..."Yeah, I do...hop in will take you" She was lying, but as Chris walked around the car she giggled and spoke to her mother in the front seat, "You're right mama, we did find a real man...can we keep him?"
 
Gretchen watched Chris get in the car and knew she and her girls should not let this opportunity escape into that little American bitch's bed. She locked the doors so they could not be opened from the backseat and then drove away from the Donhahue's. Heidi and Bridgett were individually a challenge for any man but together Chris was dominated. They each took one arm and once secured began to undress him. He resisted but once Heidi's hand was around his cock and Bridgett's mouth was on his head there was not much he could do.

Gretchen drove to their house, well more of a compound as the gate opened automatically and the Mercedes SUV pulled into the garage of the modern grey cement structure. The garage door closed before Gretchen released the locks. Bridgett was sucking Chris passionately but her mother's command "get out", stopped her.

The garage was orderly and sparse with a single door leading into the house.

"Chris we are going to fuck you tonight. You may leave in the morning if you wish. My husband will be back the day after tomorrow and this is to never be spoken of, understand?" the tall older blonde said in her Bavarian accent. Chris hesitated which brought Gretchen a step closer and a glare that would make most men simply bend the knee, "do you understand?"

"It will be fun Chrees" Heidi said as her eyes rolled over the specimen.

"Yahhh Chrees we will make you forget about that little cheer leading virgin." Bridgett said with a confidence only surpassed by her mother's.
 
"This whole thing is crazy, but I just want to see you...can we meet?"Brittany received Chris' text and breathed a sigh of relief. When Chris ran out, she was terrified that her father's pathetic display had somehow made him disgusted with her, as well. Her first inclination was to take him up on his offer run and meet him immediately and convince him to run away with her, but something held her back.

She had spent her entire life loving, almost worshipping, her father. And most of it, up until the last couple of days, trying to live up to the almost impossible morality standard he had demanded. She had tried to be such a good girl, making him proud, living for his praise. She never dreamed he fantasized about her, obviously masturbated to her. She was trying to figure how she was feeling. It was quite different than she might have expected.

She had run to the basement, when it happened. She sat there and read the text again. Should she run to him? She stopped and thought about that for a minute, she had suspected it, even left him a present, but to know he did it, enjoyed her that way, aroused her in a way she never imagined. She thought about the picture in her mind. Her panties filled with her Daddy's cum. Another pair on her head. She felt so desired, so needed...so horny! She sent Chris a text back, "Thank you baby, things are crazy here. I'll see you tomorrow in school, can you meet me after outside the cheerleaders' locker room?"

Carmella had taken her Daddy upstairs, she had laid him down on his bed. She moved as silently as she could down the hall and peeked her head in. "Meeester Donahue...I theeenk you forgeeet...Carmella did what you asked...Chreeses Madre...Carmella tasted her...now you taste on Carmella...don't worry Meester Donahoo...Carmella take care of you...." Brittany watched her kiss him, and then go down and begin sucking HER Daddy's cock! Suddenly she was jealous, Carmella was trying to take care of him thinking about Chris' mom, and not her. She was Daddy's special girl, she was the one he fantasized about...not Ms. Mallory. She was already having to share her boyfriend, the love of her life with her, she was not sharing her Daddy too.

She walked into the bedroom, still wearing her sexy strawberry shortcake outfit. Steve saw her and she smiled, Carmella looked up from sucking him and Brittany smiled at her. "Carmella please keep it up, make him nice and hard." She came down and bent down so her father could look down her sexy little costume. "Daddy, you've been very bad...you always told me to be a good girl...but you were lying to me...weren't you...you wanted me to be bad...you wanted me to be bad for you...tell me Daddy, just how bad do you want your little girl to be?"

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The door locked, 'what the fuck?' Chris thought. He saw the text from Britt, and suddenly he had nowhere to go, but still wasn't sure he wanted to be here. However, the girls were convincing. Heidi undid his pants and pulled out his cock and then Bridgett finally got the chance to suck him off. Somehow the fact he was locked in was soothing to Chris, it removed the guilt that somehow he was cheating on either Brittany, or his mother.

They pulled into the compound, he probably should have been worried, but he was young and invincible, and they were gorgeous. "Chris we are going to fuck you tonight. You may leave in the morning if you wish. My husband will be back the day after tomorrow and this is to never be spoken of, understand?" He looked at Gretchen, when he was little, he loved the comic books of Wonder Woman, and he realized he was being invited onto Themyscira, the home of the amazon's, and they just wanted to enjoy him for a night.

"It will be fun Chrees" Heidi's body was incredible and Chris took her in one arm and kissed her, and then began to ease her down to suck his cock. "Yahhh Chrees we will make you forget about that little cheer leading virgin." He laughed and pulled Bridgett into his other arm, kissing her as well. He looked back at Gretchen..."Okay, I promise, no one will know, I don't want that any more than you do...but I want to see what you've got...I promise I can go all night..stay hard, and fuck and fuck again...but I want to see your best...I want you, all three of you...to fuck and suck me dry!"
 
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