My Mom Whores Me Out 2
Anal, Oral-Sex, SpankingChapter 2
That nighttime I slept in mom’s bed, no we didn’t fuck any More. I was sexually spend and needed to reload my batteries for the day ahead. We did nestle and smooch though. That morning after I took a long shower bath I drove over to my mom’s friend Sandy’s sign. It was a decent roomy place.
When Sandy came to the door she was blushing and already looked block. I smiled and walked into her support room. Sandy was always a bit quiet and shy but now she was looking at the trading floor and barely speaking cheap enough for me to hear her. as luck would have it mom had told me what she wanted. It seems Sandy has a bit of a fetish where she likes to be dominated by a man. So I told her in a firm commanding vocalism, “ You know why I’m here ? ”
In her usual serenity manner, “ yes ”
“ So go upstairs and alteration into something sexier. ” She just stood there not moving. “ I know you heard me. Now if you don’t obey me I will punish you. ”
This got her attention. She looked at me and started to smile before rushing up stairs. I waited in her aliveness room for a few minutes for her to turn back. She came back down in calamitous lingerie ; she had a black lacy bra with matching thong panties, black stockings, a supporter and high blackguard. She looked like a porno superstar. She was about my same height but her hound made her column over me, they also made her large ass sit perfectly on her legs and jiggle when she walked. I could not wait to make that ass joggle from humping. Her boob were average out sizing so was her design, but in that moment when she walked in with her aphrodisiacal new outfit, she was every man’s fantasy.
“ Now don’t you feel more comfortable in that turnout ? ”
“ It feels weird wearing it in front of Sarah’s son. ”
“ Don’t mean of me as the son of one of your friends. When I am here, alone with you I am your master. We are not friends we are lovers. You are my sex slave and as thus will obey me completely with out enquiry. Do you understand ? ”
Again she mumbled under her breathing space and I could not hear her. “ Do you understand ! ? ”
“ Yes. ”
“ Yes what ! ? ”
“ Yes Master. ”
I had never been called master by a woman before, but I liked it. It made me feel in command. I wondered what it would find like to really curb her. “ Slave come her. ” she stood in front of me. “ Kneel. ” She obeyed every command and her shy little smile was now a huge grin. “ Do you want to make believe your passkey happy ? ”
“ Yes. ”
“ Yes what ? ”
“ Yes master, I want to pass water you happy. ”
“ goodness, now take out my shaft and suck it. ”
With out missing a beat she unzipped my fly and was fishing around my bloomers for my hardening pecker. The minute she freed it she opened her back talk and swallowed almost half of it instantly. Sad to say she was not that great of a prick. But she loved it when I gave her commands on how I wanted it. ‘ Take it deeper,’‘ Jack it off,’‘ lick my balls.’Once I gave her a command she obeyed it. After a few minutes I got tired of her mucky BJ and told her to stop. “ Bend over and stick you ass in the air. ”
Once more she obeyed without dubiousness or delay. “ Did you pay for sex ? ” she looked over her shoulder joint sacred at what I asked. I didn’t like the delay in answering so I gave her ass a smack. She jumped with surprise, not infliction, when my script made contact. Her smiling reappeared a she revealed in the stinging feeling in her ass.
“ You didn’t suffice my question. ” Another smack, a little harder, but this one she was expecting. “ Did you pay for sex ? ”
“ Yes. ” Another operose smack. “ Yes overlord ! ”
“ That’s right. You did pay. ” Smack. “ That makes you a bad young lady. Do you have a go at it what I do to bad little girl ? ” smack.
She shook her caput but I could narrate she loved the feeling of her ass on fire. big H. “ They get punished. ” Smack. “ Thank you master, I need to be punished. ” Smack. “ Yes you do. ” I took my nails and scratched from her thigh up her ass, leaving four red lines up her sonsy ass. Her mouth just opened as if she was either taking in a deep breath or screaming. Not knowing which way the air should go she just had her oral cavity open not breathing. “ Do you like that ? ”
Finding her breath again, “ Oh God yes master. ” So I did it again, and again she loved it. One Sir Thomas More smack on her ass.
I don’t know why, but having this ascendence and being able to just let lose on a cleaning lady really got me hot, and hard. My dick was complete steel and itching to be used. “ Has my slave been punished enough or do you want Sir Thomas More ? ”
“ I always want more punishment master. ”
“ good. But right now I feel … charitable. And I would like to find some pleasure. I think I’ll use my slave now. ”
Her eyes lit up like Yuletide lights. Not only was she going to get fucked, but she was going to be used by her master. She really got off on being dominated, and I was getting off on dominating. I took my tool in my paw and pointed at her wet hole. I touched the tip of it to her prick. I could feel the heat emanating from it. I slid my member up and down her puss. I would stop at her entry for just a second and then I would slid right past it just to drive her looney. And boy did it. Sandy would whimper like a dog whenever I slid past her entrance. She needed my cock so bad. I considered this just another penalisation for her. She could barely bear herself, her articulatio coxae were swaying with my campaign, hoping to get my cock to come into her waiting mess.
After teasing her I stopped right at her ingress. I didn’t give her any warning before I shoved the entire length of my tool straight into her cunt. Thank god she was soaked. The arcsecond I bottomed out inside her she cried out in bother but then sighed as she was swept by pleasure. I fucked her in longsighted strokes feeling as often of her interior as I could. I grabbed her ass as I pounded her, giving her laborious smacks every once in a while. This made her groan and squeal with delight.
“ Does my hard worker like her maestro’s tittup ? ”
“ Oh god yes master. ”
“ Say it. ”
“ Your striver loves her master copy’s cock. ”
“ Because you’re a … ”
“ A dirty adulteress skipper. A cock athirst slut that needs you to use her as you see fit. ”
I could not believe how hot dominating this gripe was. And now there was something I’ve always wanted. To jostle my dick in her ass. One girl let me put my pecker up her asshole, but only once, then never again. But this slut was my slave, obedient and theme to my every caprice. I gave her a few Thomas More hard thrusts before I pulled out. I spread her cheeks wide and placed my read/write head right at her backdoor. “ Do you know what I am going to do to you slave ? ”
“ screwing my ass ? ”
I Put some pressing on her bunghole, “ Yes ” and then I pushed until the header was at heart. I kept it there for a minute to admit her to open up to the idea. After a indorse I started pushing forward. I have never had my hawkshaw in anything so hot and miserly before. I kept spanking and squeezing that firm ass as I plowed it raw. This was one of the greatest sensations ever. Her ass was hot and rigorous, and she would tweet it even tighter every time I spanked her. Not only that but she was moaning and grunting every sentence my bastard motion inside her. Eventually I built up so much velocity and momentum that I was pounding her right wing into the sofa, she had to hold onto the dorsum of it or her headway would take in banged so heavy, shed concuss.
I just kept fucking this slut’s ass, feeling her cunt dripping juice onto my slapping balls. “ Where does my hard worker want me to cum ? ” “ Cum on my face master copy. Please cum all over me master. ” I gave her a few more grueling thrusts before I ripped my gumshoe out, she dropped to her articulatio genus to meet me and I let my deluge of cum blast her pretty perspiring cheek. Her eyes, sassing, chin, even some in her fuzz. She grabbed my peter and milked every free fall out onto her cheek.
I felt so dead and happy at that bit. I smiled at this ruttish niggling nympho at my groundwork. “ have fun ? Slave. ” She sighed before answering, “ Oh god yes master. I love it when my skipper uses me. ”
“ Then you should talk to my mother about when we can do this again. ”
“ Don’t worry master, we will be doing this very often. ” and she gave me the most beautiful, cum covered grin I’ve ever seen.
We cleaned ourselves off and then I was out the door gallery to my side by side appointment.
Katie used to lick for my mom when she was in heights school ; that was a few years back. Since then she’s become an unofficial voice of the syndicate, although I have always wanted to have it away her. She is unawares, around 5’3 ”, but well proportioned. She has huge boob that make the trump cleavage. Standing next to her I could never serve myself from looking down and fantasizing about grabbing those huge orb. Not to advert a gage porch that fills her jeans to perfection. And pegleg sculpted from years of dancing.
I could not wait to get to her business firm. When I did she greeted me at the door with a big grin and an refined scrubs. She explained that I was to be her escort to a company her company is throwing, she now works as an intern at a law business firm. She gave me a suit and told me to get ready.
A agile shower, change of clothes and we were off to the political party. She stopped in the parking lot and turned to face me.
“ Kyle I’m really glad you came with me tonight. ”
“ I’m well-chosen too. ”
“ There’s something I would like you to do for me tonight. ”
“ Whatever you want. ”
“ I brought you here with me because my boss is a pig and makes passing game at me at work. I told him I have a envious boy booster but he called my bluff. I was hoping you’d be my covetous boy friend for the Night. I don’t want you to do anything to my boss, but show him I wasn’t lying. ”
“ Of course, any way I can help. ”
She smiled and sighed in sculptural relief. As we walked to the door I reached over and took her hand in mine. I leaned close and whispered, “ If we are going as a duo we should act like one. ” She smiled again and squeezed my digit between hers.
The party was an graceful affair. Fancy food for thought, posh euphony, a beautiful and fun date, and I was having a genuinely good time. It wasn’t until late in the evening that this middle aged man with greased back hair came over to our mesa. He went straight to Katie and greeted her. I could tell he was looking down the front of her wearing apparel at her breasts. Even though we weren’t really together I became very jealous at this guy looking at her like that. When he turned to me I stood up and shake up his hand with marvellous force. I could tell I hurt his hand and I was happy. I introduced myself as, “ Kyle, I’m Katie’s boyfriend. ”
I looked him straight in the oculus, never breaking contact. He seemed uncomfortable and I could assure he was intimidated by me. He then pretended to see an old friend of his and then ran away, with whatever dignity he had left. I sat back down and Katie was staring at me with admiration. “ I don’t recall he’s going to be bothering you anytime soon. ”
She leaned over and kissed me. I was slightly dazed and looked at her. “ My hero. ” We laughed, but she gave me the same face again. I held her hand and asked, “ Do you require to get out of here ? ” she nodded her head and we were out the door. She gave me looks and giggled the entire ride back to her place. We were both anxious to get inside.
She closed the door and we were finally alone. She walked up to me and kissed me again. I don’t know why, but her buss made me find highschool and happy and cool off and all the safe thing a person wants to sense. We finally had to bankrupt the kiss for air, she giggled some more and lead me to her bedchamber. I laid her down on the bed and kissed her some more.
Our hand explored our bodies ; she felt my back, ass, pegleg, thorax, crotch, and anywhere else she could reach while I did the same to her. Her physique felt so sonant and hot under my hands. I don’t know how but within a minute she was out of her dress and taking her bra off. The moment her tits were revealed I went straight to them. They were just as glorious as I had always imagined them to be. I licked, sucked, nibbled and squeezed each mamilla till she was writhing around on her bed in ecstasy. I slowly moved down her prefect torso kissing every inch of her chest and stomach. I got to her panties and quickly removed them.
She had the most beautiful scrub I’ve ever seen, trimmed, but still a little unfounded. I kept moving down until my lips were kissing her lips. Now, I don’t claim to be an expert when it comes to viva, I enjoy giving it and my partners enjoy receiving it, but Katie was completely different. She was shuddering and moaning with ever lap of my tongue. I pulled apart her back talk and shoved my lingua as deeply inside her as I could get and she shot up as a small orgasm ripped through her body.
I have never given a adult female so much pleasure from just my tongue before, and I got to say, I was getting off on it.
But the crescendo was when I played with her clit. I didn’t just rub it, I flicked it back and Forth River, up and down with my clapper. I sucked on it, pulled it with my rim and gave it a aristocratical bite. Katie responded by having one of the most vivid coming I have ever seen. She was bucking her stallion consistency, her breathing was planetary, one moment deep and heavy, another shallow heaving, then she stopped breathing all together. If I weren’t between her thighs using her clit like a control stick I would get thought she was having a seizer and dying. I kept playing with her all throughout her orgasm, until her muscles relaxed and she was limp.
Her breathing was deep and heavy as I moved up her consistence. We were now face to face and I could see the satisfied smell in her eyes. She flashed me a huge smile and grabbed my head to extract me in for a kiss.
As we passionately embraced I couldn’t assist but find how my rock hard dick was rubbing against her slit through my pants. She was moaning into my mouth as her hips started to answer to the pressure level down there.
I was so turned on I couldn’t take it anymore so I quickly removed my pants and underwear and in one fluid stroke was mysterious inside Katie’s most intimate infinite. This made her moan even more and I felt a Wave of gratification as I pushed clump abstruse inside this beautiful cleaning lady. I pulled out of her and slowly pushed back in ; all the while never removing my backtalk from hers. She wrapped her legs tightly around my waistline as I continued my wearisome stride.
This was like zippo I’ve ever experienced before, all this rage, yet tender compassion, not really focusing on the physical pleasure but just the joy of being with this woman. We weren’t fucking we were making love. I’ve never made love before but I’m pretty for sure this is it. When I break the kiss I look into her eyes, and she looks back and I feel this deep connection. I start kissing her ears and go on to her neck. This seems to really turn her on because she is squeezing me tighter and repetition, “ yes. ”
This encouragement pushes me to go faster, and faster. I’m not a full upper, but I’m still thrusting with quite a bit of speed and potency. She keeps moaning yes. I speed up some more. I lift myself onto me coat of arms as I try to hit my top speed. Katie grabs her tits and pinches her mamilla as we both get closer and close to climax. Our eyes sports meeting and I feel that connection again, and it pushes me over the edge.
I slam as deep as I can as my ball let recede and all my cum shoots out into her cunt. She responds my splashing my tool with her own cum. It’s one of the most intense orgasms of my life and once every bead of jizz is emptied from my prick I collapse on top of Katie, who is also hanging on to the waking world by a thread. I turn over future to her pulling her close to me and contribute her one to a greater extent vivid passionate kiss, before we both pass out in a satisfied sex fueled coma.