Peggy was a hot MILF who had many true adventures, as told to me by her. I fictionalized parts to make it fun to read. Please vote and comment.
Peggy's Stepson Fantasies -
Introduction:
Peggy recently re-married and had a teenage stepson now living with her and her teen daughter. She decided to take advantage of his young prick and teach him to be a good lover. Some of this story is based on true events that Peggy related to the author. Other parts are fictional, just for fun. I hope you enjoy it.
Chapter 1
Peggy was getting the groceries out of her car as her stepson, Steve, came out of the house. He ran out to give her a hand with unloading. It seemed like lately he was being extra attentive to her and helped whenever he could. It was nice to have someone pay her so much attention. He was a teenager and starting to develop facial hair and muscles. He was young but tall and physically well developed.
She still was not used to the idea that she was his stepmom. Before she got married to his dad, she never thought twice about strolling around the house topless or wearing nothing. She loved being naked. But now she had to remember that there was a young man in the house who was at the age where his hormones were raging. She could tell that whenever she walked into a room, his eyes instantly zeroed in on her. When she bent over to pick up something, he would position himself to see down her blouse or up her skirt. She never wore a bra, so he often got a brief glimpse of her bare titties. She really enjoyed the idea of being a tease and a MILF. Peggy thought it was fun to innocently flash him, but one day she saw that Steve had a huge erection that he tried to conceal. She suddenly realized it was not so innocent for him. He was vividly aroused by her. Even though Peggy was in her 40’s she was tall and slim and worked hard to keep her body in shape. It was quite a compliment that a young man would get a hard on by just looking at her. She knew a boy his age was exposed to lots of temptations, so for him to be so interested in Peggy was a turn on to her.
Peggy started to fantasize about young Steve hiding in her closet when she changed clothes. She would imagine him watching her from the shadows, with his dick in his hand, as she disrobed. She would pretend she was on stage at a strip club, and he was the only patron. Peggy would slowly strip out of her clothes and take her time before hopping in the shower. She wanted to give him enough of a show that he could have a good jack off session in bed later that night. She started thinking about that bulge she saw in his shorts as she lightly touched herself in the shower. Peggy used the bar of soap as a pretend dick and rubbed it in to the wet slit of her crotch. The hot water beating her skin made her even more stimulated as she pictured her stepson’s erection. She needed more sexual relief than just from her finger, so she got out of the shower and dried off. She noticed that her bedroom door was open and there was a direct view from it to the glass shower door in her bathroom. She wondered to herself if Steve had been watching her. The thought of that sent a flush of wetness to her pussy.
She spread out a dry towel on the bed. She found her favorite penis shaped vibrator and some massage oil and got ready to give herself some pleasure. She decided to be daring and keep the bedroom door open, just as she found it. She was naked and laying with her legs spread apart, aimed right at the open doorway. She smeared a thin coat of oil on the vibrator and some on her damp pussy. It was already so wet that she really did not need the oil, but it felt very soothing against her skin.
She turned on the vibrator to its lowest setting. The steady hum it produced was almost enough to give her an orgasm, but she needed to have a real strong one today. She let the vibrating penis shaped toy caress her skin. She trailed it from her nipples to her belly button and down to her clit. She could not let it touch her clit just yet; she wanted to tease her body a bit before stuffing it in herself. Her eyes were almost closed as she imagined her stepson’s dick dancing around the opening to her pussy. She was lost in the dream world of imaging Steve in bed with her. She could almost feel the veins on his rock-hard penis as it throbbed in her delicate hand. She did not care if it was wrong to pretend to fuck her stepson. She was turned on and wanted to use the image of his virgin dick to get herself off.
The lights were dim in the house, but she detected movement outside her doorway. She slowly realized that her stepson was standing there, peeking in on her from the edge of the opening. She could see movement and it was suddenly apparent that Steve was masturbating as he watched. Peggy was too far into this to suddenly stop. She kept her eyes nearly closed and continued using the vibrator. She raised her hips up and plunged the large toy in as far inside her gash as she could reach. She held it, buried deep, with one hand and frantically rubbed her clit with the other. It felt so wonderful to be filled up. She soon lost control and had a crushing orgasm. She squirted cum out of her cunt and lost the vibrator as it was ejected by her spasms.
She did not know how loudly she groaned when she climaxed, but she really did not care. She lay there for several minutes, legs spread, and cunt dripping with her juices as she recovered from her mind-numbing orgasm. When she got her senses back, she hopped off the bed to see if anyone was still at the doorway. All she found was a pair of her used thong panties, with what appeared to be jizz on them. She licked it to confirm, then slowly closed her bedroom door. She lay back on the bed and draped the sperm laden panties over her face to get the full aroma of the stepson’s fresh cum load. She started working the vibrator inside her loose pussy for another much-needed orgasm. This was the moment when Peggy made the transition from just being a MILF to becoming a naughty stepmom.
The shower and masturbation combination became a daily event for Peggy. After she did some gardening, she would come inside and have a cool drink, then head to the shower. It was summer and her stepson was home all day except when he was mowing lawns to make a few bucks. Today he was home, and she knew that soon Steve would be watching her.
It had become a game for her to try and show him as much of her pussy as possible during her sessions. So, this time she lay on the foot of the bed, which was closer to the door. She spread her legs and let them dangle casually over the edge of the mattress. She lubed up with a drizzle of oil and began to caress herself carefully. This time, she was more vocal and as she plunged the fake penis into her swollen slit, and she called out his name. Peggy said, “oh, fuck me, Steve. Make me cum.” She was hoping this would drive him mad with passion and force him to charge in. But he was too shy. She continued the assault on her vagina and a glorious orgasm was achieved. She caught a glimpse of his erection as he rapidly finished off his own climax. Then he was gone.
Peggy knew all this was wrong, but she could not help herself. Her husband was so consumed with work that he did not seem to have much time to fuck her like he did when they were first married. She would have to take matters, and Steve’s dick, into her own hands if she were to get the young man to fuck her.
The next day, Steve came home from a lawn job and was hot and sweaty. Peggy used that as an excuse to get him to cool off with her in the pool. She wore the tiniest bikini she owned and strutted in front of him. He could not resist and soon they were both lounging on the edge of their pool. Peggy told him he was developing into a real man with his muscles and trim body. He was visually very appealing and so, he must have a lot of girlfriends. Peggy started asking about his dating situation. Steve said that he was mowing lawns so that he could take out girls but did not have enough saved up for a real date. He did not have any special girl but had a few in mind to ask out.
Peggy asked if it was OK that she not get any tan lines from her bikini top. Without waiting for an answer, she said she needed his help to undo the knot in the back of her top. He was very eager to assist. She shook her breasts loose from the confines of the thin material and suddenly Steve was seeing those glorious breasts right out in the open. Her nipples were hard and protruding from her cone shaped breasts. She had a few droplets of sweat on her and said she needed to dip in the water. She slowly sank down into the pool then turned to face him. Her face was crotch level to him, and she could see his erection in the gap of his shorts. Without thinking she reached and touched his thigh and said, “what a lovely dick you have.”
Steve’s response was to try and cover his protruding hard on, and he mumbled an apology. Peggy knew that there was no better time to break him from his shyness, so her hand slipped into his shorts and gave him a squeeze. He gasped and said “oh my gawd” as her hand continued to feel him. She asked if he had been with a girl before, and he sheepishly said “no”, as if that was a bad thing. Peggy told him there was plenty of time for him to experience sex, but that he needed to know what to do. “Would you like me to show you how to please a woman?”, she quietly asked. He was dumbstruck at the suggestion. He had been watching her masturbate for days now, and dreamed of being with her, but never imagined it could really happen. “Let’s go inside, for privacy”, she said. “We don’t need the neighbors watching me play with you”. Peggy led her stepson into her bedroom, and he silently followed.
Peggy stepped out of her bikini bottom and asked him if he liked what he saw. He eagerly said “of course. You are the most beautiful lady I know.” “Thank you”, she said, in a husky voice. “I’ve been hoping to get you to come into my room rather than just standing at the door, watching me use my dildo.” “You knew I was watching this whole time?” “Yes, now let’s get you out of those shorts so I can use that dick of yours.”
She bent over and slowly slid his shorts off his hips and his hard, young prick sprang out right in her face. She quickly grabbed his hips and guided his manhood into her open mouth. “There is nothing better than having a fresh, hard dick to suck on”, as she paused a moment, before her tongue explored his length. His hands naturally grabbed her hair, and he started to unconsciously fuck her mouth. As much as she wanted to taste his cum, she wanted him to slow down and savor the experience. She knew how a young man could cum within seconds if not controlled. She pulled off him and laid back on the bed. “Now, I am going to teach you how to please a woman with your tongue.”
She flipped over on her back and seductively spread her long, smooth thighs apart. Her freshly shaved crotch was begging for attention. Peggy motioned him to come closer, so he crawled up between her legs and laid on his belly. Peggy held his head with both hands and slowly guided his face between her thighs. She told him to pretend her pussy lips were like an ice cream cone. Slowly lick and suck the delicate skin as if it were the best ice cream in the world. He was a good student and soon had her breathing hard. She reached down and spread her pussy lips and exposed her clit for him. She told him this was the most sensitive part of a woman. “You must make sure she is very turned on before you start to work on it, or it will be too sensitive for comfort. Gently touch it with the tip of your tongue and pay attention to the woman’s reaction. Then you will know how hard and fast to lick her clit.”
When Steve tasted a woman’s vagina for the first time, it was like a lightning bolt went off in his head. He suddenly understood all the stories about eating pussy and pleasing a woman. Peggy’s cunt was a glorious feast of delicate flesh. Her salty juices and light scent prompted his tongue to penetrate as far as he could get inside her. He rubbed his whole face against her lady parts. He wanted to bury himself inside her. His hands each had a tight grip on her ass cheeks, and he spread her open for better access. Peggy used his hair to grip him as her pleasures were beyond de***********ion. She felt that familiar buildup of tension as another climax was imminent. Then she exploded with a gush of squirt, all over Steve’s unsuspecting face. He instinctively lapped up her juice and relished the flavor.
Steve crawled forward and gently lay against her chest. She was breathing hard, and her entire body radiated heat. Peggy was drifting off into a stupor from the orgasm, until she felt the throb of Steve’s dick on her thigh. This brought her back to the moment. She traded places with him and straddled his waist. She looked into his eyes. She could see his look of wonderful satisfaction from giving a woman an orgasm. Peggy smugly knew she would be responsible for this young man’s technique, and she wanted to continue the lesson.
She scooted down to his crotch. His erection was now standing straight up against her. She carefully rocked herself into position and his veiny member pulsed against her bare pubic area. Peggy sensed his anxiety and bent down to kiss him. “Relax and enjoy this”, she said, in as calm a manner as she could manage. Her chest was beating hard to, as she knew she was about to step into taboo territory. She raised up a bit and guided his young, hard prick to the opening of her pussy. He could feel her delicate lips toy with the tip of his dick. Peggy asked him “are you ready to become a man?” Steve could not form words, he just stared up at her as she slowly lowered herself down on to his erect dick. He was now balls deep into her. Peggy savored the moment and did not move or speak. It was a bond they would share for a lifetime. There is no more intimate moment than when one person’s sex organ is snugly inserted inside the other for the first time.
Peggy leaned forward and placed her palms onto Steve’s chest. She gently pulled herself up and nearly slipped off him before easing back down. She repeated this action several more times as the two lovers became comfortable as one. She sped up the process and began to grind herself on him at the end of the down stroke. She rubbed her clit on to his flat stomach as she sat on his crotch.
Steve was delirious with pleasure. Actual fucking was so much better than jacking off. He could not believe how good it felt. But suddenly, he realized he was about to cum and knew he should not cum inside his stepmother. Peggy could tell he was about to climax and understood his dilemma. She said “relax. Come inside me. I want to feel you fill me with your cum.” Steve suddenly began a frenzied movement. He grabbed her waist and began forcing her up and down on his dick. She fucked him back just as vigorously, and they both managed to climax together. Steve felt like his head was going to collapse from all those senses bombarding his brain right before he climaxed. Then, when he was finished, his mind was numb. He lay there in a state of semi-consciousness.
Peggy crumpled on his chest and nestled her face near his cheek. She could feel his throbbing penis still stirring inside her. Their combined juices were slowly draining from her slit and pooling up on his groin. Her spasms began to decline so she sat up halfway kissed him on the lips. She looked him in the face. She told him “Now you are a man, and a very good lover. We are going to have a great summer together.”
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Chapter 2, Joey
Introduction:
After Peggy had her session with her stepson, her MILF hormones were in full rage. When her stepson's friend cut his knee, she tended to it and found him aroused by her attention. She decided to take matters into her own hands.
A few days after Peggy broke the taboo ice by fucking her new stepson, she was anxious to share the event with Wanda, her college girlfriend. Wanda was the one person she could tell anything to and would not get any condemnation from. In fact, it was quite the opposite. She and Wanda had an unspoken competition between them. Each wanted to outdo the other with the dirtiest stories and nastiest desires. There was always a hazy line between what was real and what was fiction between these two. Just because an idea was nasty or kinky did not make it off limits. These two ladies were very flexible in their view of personal behavior and physical desire. They each knew how to act but were not afraid to admit what really got their juices flowing.
A week after Peggy seduced her stepson, another incident happened that was a “Wanda Worthy” story. Peggy could hardly wait to tell her about the latest carnal experience with her stepson. It seems that the episode with Steve, put her hormones into overdrive. She seemed to stay perpetually revved up. She started wearing more revealing clothes around the house, and in public, and was a bit flirtier to her stepson’s high school friends when they came over. Their house was the gathering spot for her stepson’s buddies. Peggy’s husband was a nut for basketball, and he turned part of their back yard into the ultimate basketball court. Their yard became the hangout for the guys to play. Another reason for the boys to want to hang around at their house, Peggy assumed, was Dana, Peggy’s teenage daughter, who was developing a feminine body, and boobs that the boys seemed to gravitate to.
It was a typical hot summer day and Peggy was in the kitchen doing the dishes. This day was kind of slow and uneventful. Even for Wisconsin it was hot, so she chose to go bra-less, as usual, and was only wearing a loose tank top, and shorts. It was her thought that if she had to wear clothes, she could at least keep them to a minimum and be comfortable. She was almost done in the kitchen. She could hear all the young guys out back having fun shooting hoops. She was wiping her hands dry when she heard the sliding door open. In came Joey, a cute, tall buddy of her stepson. He was all sweaty but the reason he came inside was his knee was bleeding.
He had stumbled while chasing a rebound and fell and cut up his knee. Peggy got a little frantic at the site of the blood, so she quickly told him to sit down, while she went to get the first aid kit. She came back and started cleaning up his wound, which looked worse than it was. Peggy was kneeling on the floor in front of Joey, who was sitting on a kitchen chair. She was intently focused on properly attending to his knee, but she noticed that he had started to get an erection, right in front of her face.
She tried to ignore the bulge. But after a while, with Joey fidgeting and it was growing so much, she no longer could ignore it. She looked up at his face and it was bright red with embarrassment. By now he has a full blown stiffy, and it was a noticeably big one at that. It was straining to get out of his shorts. “What’s going on Joey?”, she asked. “I can’t help it,” he said, “I’m sorry but I can’t help but look down your blouse!” In her haste to get his knee cleaned up to she forgot what she was wearing. Joey was getting a full view of her magnificent tits! Every time she moved as she tended his knee, her tits would shift back and forth. Her nipples were large and prominently protruding from the thin material. From Joey’s angle he was seeing bare tits as if she did not have a shirt on. The scoop neck of her top, as she bent over, exposed every lovely inch of her breasts to his young eyes.
For some reason she immediately got really turned on knowing his erection was because of her. She loved knowing she could still turn on a young man by just letting him see a bit of her skin. She told him it was not his fault, that it was hers. She should have worn something a little less revealing since all the boys were around. Joey told her he was glad she did not dress differently, but it would not have mattered. He confessed he’d probably have gotten aroused anyway. “It happens a lot when I see you”, he said.
“That’s genuinely nice of you to say that Joey”, she said, “I will take that as a compliment”. After getting his knee patched, Joey’s dick was still hard and stiff, and Peggy was still pretty worked up. She did something without even thinking. She looked up at his face and asked in a quiet and seductive manner, “would you like to feel them, Joey?”
She did not wait for the obvious answer, she slid her spaghetti straps down over her shoulders. Her breasts popped out from the loose shirt material right in his face. Her nipples were swollen and sensitive as a result her seeing Joey’s huge young cock grow right in front of her. He did not hesitate and reached up and fondled her breasts. Her skin was like silk. The breasts were firm but soft as he kneaded them with his palms. He rolled her nipples between his thumb and index finger, and it sent a current of electricity directly to her rapidly moistening cunt. She softly gasped with pleasure.
As he fondled her breasts she boldly reached up and pulled his dick out of his shorts thru one of the leg openings. His erection was hard, warm and throbbing. His whole body was trembling. “What are you doing?” he asked, “As long as I’m fixing your knee, I might as well fix this too!” Joey was dumbstruck at her boldness. She used both hands to stroke his shaft. His pre-cum was flowing out of the tip like a trickling garden hose. She looked up at him then smiled as she licked a bit of the yummy dribble oozing from his cockhead. She could tell he was going to cum quickly so she massaged his shaft slowly to extend his pleasure. But before she really started to pump his big boy cock, he squirted his cum all over her white blouse. Massive amounts of cum spewed all over her breasts. “Well, that didn’t take long, did it hon,” she stated. Joey was almost speechless. “That’s the best thing that ever happened to me” Joey said, after he recovered his senses. “Really, that was the best ever!”
It took a while for his cock to go soft, maybe because she was still massaging it. It felt so good her hands. She reached down with her tongue and licked his shaft and cockhead clean of all his boy cum. She made him promise to keep this a super-secret, “No one must know, especially Steve, my stepson! And maybe we can do it again ... now go back and play like nothing happened”. He promised her he could keep their little secret.
After he left, she touched between her thighs where a big wet spot had formed, then went up to the bedroom to take care of her needs. She played with herself with that large penis shaped dildo as she thought about having Joey’s big, young cock to play with. Peggy pulled out the fake penis and shoved 3 fingers inside her wet slit. She was fixated on Joey’s cock. It was so much bigger than her hubby’s. She was drifting off as she imagined having that dick to play with. She was still wearing that cum covered blouse, so she pulled it over her head and draped the wet spot right over her face to smell his semen and taste his cum. She rapidly fingered her clit and pumped her hand into her cunt to finally bring herself off. As she came down from her orgasmic frenzy, she could hear all the young guys in the back yard, still playing ball. A week earlier, when she said to her stepson that this was going to be a great summer, she had no idea how great it was going to be.
Chapter 3, a Team Effort
Introduction:
Peggy's backyard was the gathering spot for her stepson's friends to play basketball. She took some lemonade out to the court and the rest is history.
Peggy was now in full MILF Slut mode. A week or so back she broke all norms by seducing and then fucking her stepson, Steve. It happened innocently enough, she thought to herself, but it would never have happened if she had been more careful. If she had just made sure her bedroom door was closed during her morning ritual of masturbating on her bed, then Steve would not have innocently seen her playing with herself. Events then took a new course, and she ended up with his lovely young erection buried in her married, stepmother cunt.
Then a week after that episode, she was trying to bandage the knee of one of her stepson’s buddies, Joey, who skinned his knee playing basketball at her house. She was not in control of her senses when Joey developed a huge erection as she was kneeling in front of him, washing his injured knee. She just could not help herself as she witnessed the young man’s hard-on grow right in front of her face. It was not her fault that Joey had such a large and delectable dick. She could not keep herself from touching it. And soon, Joey knew what Steve knew too, that Peggy was an eager sex machine, waiting to be switched on by whatever might trigger her at the moment. Fortunately for Peggy, both boys knew they would have to keep the secret about what happened that if they wanted more of her attention.
Peggy was fully aware that she was acting inappropriately around the teenage boys who were often in her backyard at the basketball hoop. To get her mind off sex, she would focus on her morning routine. The routine was to do a fitness video and stationary bike for one hour. Part of her task was to do some stretching to keep limber. She kept herself in excellent shape with this program. Then, for a couple of hours she would do some gardening or tidy up in the house. And to end her morning routine, she would shower, then lay on the bed and play with her pussy. This should have been a simple schedule that kept her busy enough not to be consumed by thoughts of sex all the time. But her libido was like a teen-age boy’s. There was no way to know what would set her hormones in a rage and remove her self-control.
It was still early in the summer, but it was one of those hot afternoons where you would never want to spend any unnecessary time outdoors because of the heat. And yet, the basketball court was again abuzz with activity. Steve had just come home from mowing a few yards for date money and brought three of his buddies over to play some hoops. Those young men could go on for hours outside, it seemed. She marveled at their stamina. She loved watching them sweat and hustle in the heat. All of them were tall and rangy and were just now of the age where they were growing and developing muscles. Her mind drifted. She found herself imagining being surrounded by all the hard pricks that those young men were packing.
Peggy knew they must be thirsty so she thought she should mix up some lemonade to take out to them. But first, she thought she should change into something a bit more interesting than ordinary shorts and a mommy t-shirt. She rummaged thru her casual clothes and could not find anything that she felt would show off her assets and casually catch the eye of those boys. She had to be discrete, so they would not think she was purposely exposing herself to them, but she wanted to let them get a flash or two. It was just harmless fun, wasn’t it?
She remembered doing her daughter Dana’s laundry the other day and there was a tiny denim skirt that was in the pile. Dana was at a sleepover and would not be home till late in the day, so Peggy decided to rummage thru her teenage daughter’s wardrobe and find that skirt. It might fit, but it would be very short on Peggy since she was still a bit taller than Dana. Peggy found the skirt, removed her shorts, and quickly slipped on the skirt. She looked in the mirror and saw how short it was on her. A lot of thigh was exposed. Peggy decided it was perfect. Instead of the T-shirt, she was going to wear a white “wife beater”; a stretchy tank top, made of thin material that followed every curve of her anatomy. With no bra on under it, her dark pink nipples were easily visible thru the cloth. Perfect again. The short blue denim skirt and white shear top made a great teasing outfit for the boys. As she was leaving the room, dressed to entice, and without much thought, she decided to slip off her panties. Why ruin a hot look with plain old white cotton panties? She was a modern woman, and going commando seemed like the perfect companion to the outfit.
The boys were still playing basketball outside. She quickly mixed up the lemonade, poured four glasses over ice, and put the drinks on a tray. She walked out to the court with the drink tray held in both hands right at waist level. As she walked, her breasts bounced just enough to give away the fact that she was braless. Her prominent nipples removed all doubt of her lack of a bra by nearly piercing the flimsy cotton top. As she got closer to the boys, all play on the court suddenly stopped.
Peggy smiled and called them each by name and said “good morning! You guys look so hot (Freudian slip?) out here that I figured you would be thirsty.” They quickly gathered around her, and each grabbed a glass. They thanked her profusely and were quick with their appreciation of how nice she looked today. The four were all surrounding her, and she could feel the body heat emanate from their sweaty skin. The scent of male sweat was quite an aphrodisiac to her. Multiply it times four and she was nearly overcome with desire. But she controlled herself.
They all chatted a moment, then Peggy decided to try her hand at shooting a basketball. She had played when she was in high school but that was a long time ago. She walked over to the ball but had to put the empty drink tray down first. The boy’s eyes were locked on to her ass as she walked away from them. It was when she bent down to place the tray on the ground that they saw the curves of her lovely ass cheeks and then the sweet folds of her bare, naked pussy. She was not wearing any panties! They could not believe it. Each guy just stood there, mouths opened and gazed at her incredible ass and pussy lips. They could not believe their luck. At this moment, Peggy was the hottest woman on the planet to these horny teenage boys. She paused to allow them to look, just as she had planned. Peggy was grinning as she reached for the basketball, then slowly stood straight up.
She clumsily dribbled the ball around the half court. Her tits were jiggling as she moved about. She stopped at the free-throw line and pumped the ball toward the rim of the goal. It missed entirely and so she ran after the ball. She again bent down, with her back to the team, and grabbed the ball from the edge of the court. She turned back to the boys, but noticed her shoe needed to be re-tied, so she squatted down and started re-tying her laces. Peggy’s legs were spread out and her freshly shaved pussy was completely on display for the boys. She could feel the warm breeze blowing between her legs and cooling off her very damp pussy. Peggy knew her audience was captivated by her display, but it was about time to end the show. Her goal was to give them nice visions of her as they jacked off later that night.
But four shadows suddenly surrounded her as she continued to re-tie her shoes. And four sets of feet crowded around her. She stayed in a kneeling position but looked up to see the guys with their shorts lowered down enough to expose four engorged hard-ons. This was a turn of events that Peggy had not counted on. It was one thing to harmlessly flirt and expose herself to these young men. But it was another for them to expose themselves to her. She panicked. She froze in position. She did not know what to do. Her stepson, Steve, broke the ice by gently, but firmly grabbing her hair and guiding her face to be positioned right in front of his erect penis. She was silent. She could not think of a word to say. She just automatically opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around his gorgeous sweaty dick.
Steve gasped and threw his head back as the underside of his young prick was being tongued by Peggy. She had a way of flicking her tongue under the dick as it was buried in her throat which gave an incredible sensation to the owner of the erection. She sucked on his dick for a few moments, then pivoted to the next one in the circle surrounding her. She did not pay attention to who’s penis was in her mouth. It did not matter. She was captivated by the moment. She lustfully allowed herself to be throat fucked by this dick. She grabbed the boy’s ass cheeks and forced more of his shaft down her throat. She wanted as much of him inside her as possible. Her nose was pushed up against his pubic hair and the musky odor of sweat drove her crazy.
She continued to circle around and sampled each boy’s dick. She sucked just long enough to get each hard-on to full attention, but not long enough to cause it to go off pre-maturely. Peggy did not have a plan, but she was in a hormone rage and wanted to keep sucking these dicks for as long as possible. She grabbed the next one and began jacking it off before slipping her mouth over it. But the sensations were too much and caused the young man to climax. He shot several streams of cum on Peggy’s face before she could wrap her lips around it and catch his goo.
The vision of Peggy being plastered with spunk was the trigger for the next boy, who began feverishly pounding his dick. He aimed it at Peggy and quickly launched his load of spunk at her lovely face. She turned late and caught most of his cum on her cheek and nose before she could get him into her mouth. He finished his last throes of cum and she licked off the final dribbles.
Another boy, frantic to release his sperm, grabbed her hair and began rubbing his erection on the smooth skin of her neck and face. He could not wait for her to take him in her mouth and his cum unexpectedly erupted from him. It drenched the other side of her lovely face with several globs of white creamy jizz.
The last boy was rapidly jacking off his dick. He was able to control his release long enough to get Peggy’s face directly in front of him when he exploded. He released several spurts of cum right on the bridge of her nose. The cum quickly ran down into her eyes and she was temporarily blinded by the blurry goo. She felt more spurts and quickly opened her mouth to catch whatever she could of the boy’s delicious juices.
Each boy was done. Every erection was spent. And Peggy’s face wore the results of their fulfillment. She was coated in a syrupy goo that delighted but shocked her. She had not planned for any of this to happen. Her innocent teasing was not to be carried this far. And now she was covered with their sperm and could hardly see from the gunk in her eyes. They all paused and marveled at the amount of spunk they had deposited on her face. It was dripping down her nose and a glob was dangling off her chin. One of the guys had grabbed his phone and snapped photos of her while she was sucking one of the dicks, and more as she stayed on her knees waiting for her eyes to clear.
Steve grabbed her hand and coaxed Peggy to stand. Neither said a word. He guided her to the edge of their pool, on the other side of the yard, and led her down the steps and into the cool water. He lovingly rinsed off all the sperm that was on her face. She rinsed the cum out of her eyes and could finally see clearly again. It seemed to her that each boy must had shot a bucket of cum on her. She was amazed at how much sperm a young man could produce. She briefly thought about what a great story she was going to be able to tell Wanda.
All four boys jumped into the pool with her and gathered around her. She gave them the same warning that she had given to her stepson Steve and to Joey. “This must remain a super-secret. No one can know about what happened if you ever want to do it again.” Peggy got a solemn pledge from each of the boys that no one would tell what happened on the basketball court. “OK”, she said. “Someone help me out of the pool so I can change into dry clothes.” They all eagerly helped. They each knew that this was going to be a special summer.
Chapter 4, Wanda
Introduction:
Peggy meets with Wanda to tell her all the nasty stories of her and her new stepson, his buddy Joey, and the 4 basketballers in their back yard. It was an afternoon delight for the two ladies.
After the incident of the face painting orgy on the basketball court by her stepson and his buddies, Peggy had to take a break from the boys for a day or two. It had been a surreal, totally spontaneous, and wonderfully sordid event. She loved the eroticism but felt it would be awkward to be around them so soon after it happened. So, Peggy called Wanda. She just had to meet up and tell her partner in ‘Prurient Interests’ her recent tales about the boys. Wanda was a friend from college, who never married, but always seemed to have a man around when she needed one. She was sure that Wanda would not believe her but would still be a good audience.
Peggy and Wanda thought it would be refreshing to be outside and take advantage of the summer weather. They planned to ride bicycles to the city park near Wanda’s apartment. They met at the apartment and rode off together. They planned to make an afternoon of it, so naturally Wanda packed a bottle of wine and some glasses. They found a nice, secluded spot where not much foot traffic would pass by and uncorked the wine. Wanda was dying to hear the nasty details of Peggy’s sordid activities.
First, they got caught up on each other’s social and family life before they started in on the juicy stuff. This also gave Peggy time to finish a couple of glasses of wine so her story would not be watered down by sober inhibitions. She began describing her stepson, Steve, and how she, and her teenage daughter Dana, had to adjust their life as a blended family now that there was a young man in the house. He was still a teenager but was maturing into a real hunk. Peggy supposed that this would be an explanation for her to have thrown caution to the wind and seduced the boy. After all, if he had been some poor fat slob, she probably would not been interested. But he was not, so she was.
Peggy told Wanda about all the mornings where she used her vibrator on herself, knowing that he was watching. This really got Wanda excited. Then she went into the sordid details on how it felt the first time she held his young, firm erection in her hand. It was electrifying. Wanda poured more wine and listened intently. When Peggy spoke about how it felt to straddle him and lower her pussy on to his shaft, Wanda just about lost it. “No! I can’t believe you did that! How was it?” “I would say it was one of the sexual highlights of my life,” confessed Peggy. They continued with back-and-forth questions and answers until the wine was gone. Then Peggy came to the story about Joey and how bandaging his injured knee led to another sexual encounter. “You did another boy!? Oh, my gawd, girl, you are such a nasty slut!” exclaimed Wanda. “I love it! Is his dick really that large? When can I see it?” And that is the moment when rain came pouring down.
The ladies were so intent on the stories that they had not paid attention to the storm clouds boiling in and were caught in a sudden downpour. They gathered up their stuff and rode back to Wanda’s place, but not before both were soaked to the skin. When they got into the apartment, both quickly shed their cold, wet clothes. Wanda loaned Peggy a robe and they both began a new bottle of wine. Being naked in front of Wanda was nothing new. They had been occasional lovers in their college days, but that was a long time ago. Peggy had not seen her friend naked in years. Wanda had kept herself in great shape. She had some Italian ancestry in her bloodline and her olive skin glowed like velvet against the short white robe she was wearing. Her full breasts and rich dark nipples stood out in the coolness of the apartment. It brought back all Peggy’s memories of the two of them, entwined together in their college dorm room.
Peggy kept the story going. She told Wanda of the day when she took the lemonade out to the basketball court just to do some innocent teasing. She inadvertently became the center of attention when she sucked the cocks of all four boys as they surrounded her on the court. She then went into graphic detail about how it felt as each boy unloaded his spunk on her face. Wanda was just beside herself in jealousy and lust. “That was the most amazing story I have ever heard” Wanda said. “I can’t believe it really happened!”
By this time, a second bottle of wine was empty, and the girls were recounting all the erotic details once again. Wanda broke away and came back in a moment with a double ended dildo. She said “I am too worked up from all these sex acts that are happening to you. I need some relief. I think you understand.” She shed her robe and lay back on the carpeting. Peggy took the signal, and disrobed too, then crawled on top of her friend. Peggy kissed Wanda passionately on the lips and let her fingers wander down to those luscious breasts. They were big and bouncy and quite a handful. Peggy then slowly kissed her way down her partner’s neck and chest. She took one of nipples between her lips and delicately sucked on it. Wanda held her head and caressed Peggy’s damp hair as she was being suckled.
The two immediately became intimate lovers again, picking up right where they had been years ago. Each knew what the other girl wanted. Peggy felt the fingers of Wanda exploring her pussy. Wanda had a closely trimmed snatch which felt completely different than Peggy’s smoothly shaved one. Wanda took the lead and flipped over to ride Peggy’s face as she dove into her friend’s wet cunt. The two were locked in a 69 position and eagerly lapped at each other’s clits and labias. Wanda used Peggy’s chin, mouth, nose as her own personal sex toy. She rocked her pussy all over her willing partner’s face. Peggy would try to keep up by using her tongue and lips to reach inside Wanda’s cunt when it was positioned right over her mouth. Otherwise, she just laid there and enjoyed the feeling of being a face for Wanda to hunch. It was not long before they each had a spectacular orgasm. Wanda blasted her orgasmic squirt all over Peggy’s face, almost like the boys did on the basketball court. Peggy was in heaven. That had not happened since college. Peggy returned the favor, as she crawled up and squatted over Wanda’s face, forcing her to lick her swollen cunt. Peggy frantically rubbed her own clit and released her squirt juices in Wanda’s open and ready mouth.
Wanda was not done. She grabbed the double ended dildo and positioned her crotch to line up with Peggy’s. She inserted one end into her pussy and eased the other end into Peggy’s sopping cunt. The girl’s vaginas were connected by this flexible sex toy. The trick was to have strong enough abdominal muscles to be able to hold the dildo in their own cunt to pull it from the other girl’s cunt but then be able to release it so that it could be drawn back out by the grip of her partner’s snatch. Peggy was surprised she could still do that. She guessed that her exercise and stretching really paid off. This sweaty tug of war between these two hot pussies gave both girls a rough workout. Thrusting the pelvis and gripping the long rubber toy with their vagina muscles was grueling, but each lady was desperate to have an orgasm when her pussy was filled. They both ended up with another roaring climax. After the two lovers caught their breath, they curled up together, kissed, and drifted off to sleep.
When they woke up, it was nearly dark. Peggy knew her husband would be home soon, so she gathered her dried clothes, dressed, and kissed her old lover goodbye. This afternoon’s sex romp was another great story for Peggy’s memories, but this time she did not have to wait tell Wanda, since they were both together when it happened.
Chapter 5, Peggy's Hubby
Introduction:
After an afternoon playing with her college bi-sexual lover Wanda, Peggy rushed home. Her hubby had won a huge contract for his company and wanted to celebrate by making love with Peggy. Her poor cunt was worn out, so she promised him nothing but oral and anal sex.
When Peggy got home from Wanda’s place, she was exhausted. The bike ride, the rain, the incredible lesbian sex she had with Wanda, combined with all the wine made her desperate to go to bed. But hubby had other ideas. When she walked in, she looked pretty worn out. Her hair was a mess, her clothes were wrinkled, and she looked like she just woke up. The remnants of the little make-up she did wear was smeared on her face in an odd way. She also smelled like pussy. She had dried juices all over her face and neck. When her husband got close, she tried to wave him off from his hello embrace. He would not have it and gave her a deep, slow kiss. He didn’t seem to notice her disheveled appearance or the odd scent as he excitedly told her about the events of the day for him. That big construction project bid that he had been working on for weeks, and occupied his mind, was awarded today and his company got the project! This was a huge construction job that would take months to complete, but worth the effort. Her husband told her he sent Dana and Steve out to the movies so he and Peggy could have a nice, intimate evening at home to celebrate. The look on his face did not mean celebrate by having cake. It only meant one thing, serious fucking.
The news of his company winning the project was awesome, but the idea of her poor, worn out pussy getting more attention was almost too much to contemplate. She knew it was going to be nearly impossible to get out of this. It would not be fair to him. She told him she wanted to take a long hot bath and be fresh and ready for him. He liked that idea and told her to take her time. The warm sudsy water did make her sore cunt feel a bit better, but she did not know what it was going to feel like with a hard dick ravishing it. She dried off and prepared for the onslaught. Her husband could be quite aggressive in bed when he was worked up and tonight, she assumed he was raring to fuck. So, she would have to be pro-active.
He was waiting for her in their bed. The lights were dimmed, and he was already naked and sporting a hard-on. She went to him. Peggy told him how proud she was of his accomplishment, and she was going to reward him by giving him a special treat. Tonight, it would be nothing but mouth and ass for him. No normal pussy fucking. That was for ordinary guys. He deserved a great night of debauchery, which meant oral and anal sex, and she was going to give it to him right now. She told him to lay back and enjoy.
Peggy kissed her way down his chest, past his flat hairy tummy, and continued to his crotch. His erection was pointed up and her delicate fingers found it first. She tongued his lower belly as her hand caressed his pulsing member. Her tongue dragged a trail of spit on his skin until she reached his dick. Then she ran it up the length of his shaft till she arrived at the velvety smooth head. He spasmed as her mouth encircled the end of his penis. It had been so long since they had made love that she knew he was dying to come. But she was in control and would decide when and how he climaxed.
She worked his cock in and out of her mouth, letting it slide down her throat as best she could. She knew he loved the feeling of her tongue tickling his scrotum when he was fully down her throat. He never could figure out how she did that, but it was a special talent that he loved.
Peggy’s mouth began to tire, so she switched to her alternate hole. She got into a reverse cowgirl position, which meant she was facing away from hubby, and squatted above his crotch. She grabbed his protruding member and smeared it with her slobber. She positioned her asshole over it and slowly settled down on top of him. She could feel her anal muscles relax as the hard penis penetrated her hole. Hubby had a hand on each of her butt cheeks and helped guide her down on to him. She paused to allow her rectal muscles to adjust to the throbbing erection that was being buried inside. She looked over her shoulder and casually asked “how does that feel, big boy?” “It feels fucking wonderful” he managed to grunt out. Her knees were on each side of his thighs and she used the palms of her hands on his legs to steady herself. Then she slowly raised up her backside until her hubby’s erection nearly popped out. She then slowly eased it in and started over. The slow cycle of her tight asshole milking his dick put Hubby on the edge of a climax. He did not want to finish, so he fought the urge to cum in her ass.
He held her tight, then used his body weight to flip her over. Suddenly Peggy was on her knees on the mattress and Hubby was behind her, with his cock still buried in her ass. Peggy loved doggy style fucking. It was so submissive. She loved “being taken” that way. Her face was buried in the sheets and her husband was tightly pressed behind her with his hands on her waist. He kept up the slow pace and was in no hurry. One of his hands crept down to her crotch and found her slick, unoccupied pussy. His fingers smeared the juices on her clit. He massaged her growing bud with the tips of his fingers, and it was having an effect on her. She did not think it possible, after all the day’s sexual activity, that her body could still respond to more attention. Her cunt was drooling juices, as usual, so Hubby wiped some on his dick for better lubrication.
Peggy was really getting into fucking now. As her husband began to pick up the pace her anal opening was even more accommodating. It was relaxed enough that the sensations emanating from that tender area were building up in her loins. She suddenly needed more in her. She wanted to feel even more full. She arched her back and hoarsely whispered to Hubby “to stick a finger in my ass, next to your dick”. He was surprised but thought this was all part of her special gift for the evening. He did not hesitate and inserted his middle finger in her snug bung hole. It was very tight and warm. He continued his slow assault in her.
“More ... I need more in me” she managed to spit out, as she raised her face from the wad of sheets she was clutching. “Stick more fingers in me!”. He reached around and swabbed up as much pussy juice as he could on his fingers and shoved three more fingers into her, on top of his dick. The sensation of such fullness in her ass made her almost black out with pain and pleasure. She ordered him to fuck her hard. Hubby was stroking in and out of her at a fast pace. “My fingers ... are stroking my dick ... like I am jacking off ... inside your ass.” He told her, between grunts. She loved that imagery.
She could feel his tension begin to build. She knew it would not be long before he climaxed. She began to think of all those nights that had passed since they last made love and knew he had a huge load of cum stored up for her. She wanted to taste it. She needed to be fed his sperm. She was a true cum slut, so Peggy roughly barked at him to “feed me your cum” It was just a few strokes more when he choked out the words “Almost there”, and he quickly pulled his erection and fingers from her asshole. Peggy spun around and engulfed the length of his slimy prick with her mouth. Her pussy and ass juices made a delectably filthy coating on his swollen cock. She slurped on the head of his dick as he proceeded to jack off in her mouth. His load was huge. She was surprised that he could produce so much. A lot of it dribbled out of her mouth. She shoved his dirty fingers into her mouth and sucked them clean too. The very nasty act of her taking his dick from her ass and cleaning it with her mouth put her over the edge and she had a huge orgasm without ever touching her clit.
Peggy lay on the bed, completely exhausted. What a day her body had experienced! She was nearly asleep as she felt her husband’s warm body spoon against her. He draped an arm over her chest and palmed one of her breasts lightly as they both drifted off. His penis, still a bit stirred up, twitched lightly against her ass cheek. She savored the cuddling, then drifted off into a deep sleep. It never occurred to her to wonder what was happening with her daughter Dana, and stepson Steve, who were out together.
Chapter 6. Steve and Dana
Introduction:
Steve, the stepson, and Dana, his stepsister were going to the movies but nothing good was playing. So, they went to a pool hall to buy some weed. There were problems. Remember, this is a work of fiction (and some humor).
When Peggy’s hubby gave his son, Steve and his stepdaughter, Dana, money for the movies, he assumed they would really go to a movie. He was only interested in getting them out of the house because he really needed some “quality time” with Peggy. It had been so long since he’d fucked her that his eyeballs were swimming with cum.
Steve and Dana jumped into the old pickup truck that Steve used to haul his lawn mower around to cut yards with. It was not too clean inside the cab and Steve had to clear away a half dozen empty soda cans and food wrappers to give Dana a spot to sit. This sudden request for him and Dana to get out of the house was unexpected or he would have cleaned the truck out.
There were no good movies playing at the theatre. So, Dana asked Steve if they could smoke some weed, instead. Steve thought about it and decided, why not? It would be a good way to get to know his new “sister”. Steve had heard of a place in town where you could buy pot. It was in an old building just off the state highway. It used to be a gas station, but now it is a seedy pool hall. Not the kind of place he would ever go on his own, but the only place he thought he could score some pot. He asked Dana what she thought. “Why not try? What could go wrong?”, she said.
They found the “pool hall”. You’d think a building that started out as a gas station would have plenty of space for vehicles to pull in and park. But here, there was no real parking area. He spotted a space between two junk cars parked in front of the building, where the gas pumps originally would have been. Steve gently pulled in. But without any warning, the right front side of the truck suddenly jolted and dropped down. Dana screamed. Steve nearly shit in his pants. “What happened?” she gasped. “I have no idea. We must have driven into a hole or something”. Steve jumped out and ran around to the front of the truck. In the angled glare of his headlights, he could see that his truck tire was lodged down in a gap in the concrete. “Oh shit, this is bad”, agonized Steve. Dana rolled down the passenger side window and asked, “Are we in a hole? What can we do?” “It looks like we drove into the spot where the gas pump used to be. I will ask for help inside. You stay here”. Dana said “no way, I am coming with you. It’s scary out here”. The two went inside.
They entered the area where there used to be a car lift for mechanic work. You could still smell the stale gasoline that had been in the building for decades. There were a few guys playing a game on a worn-out pool table in the middle of the room. Cigarette smoke clung to the still air like fog over a lake. The patrons were a bit rough looking. They all looked like they needed a shave and a shower. They did not appear like men who took their grooming tips from GQ Magazine. In fact, they probably could not read the instructions on a shampoo bottle before they used it. Their weak reading skills probably explained this group’s unwashed appearance. One guy was wearing old coveralls with the sleeves torn off. There was a name above the pocket. “Skippy” appeared to be on the fourth day of a three-day drunk. He looked like he needed some quality time at a day Spa. He had skinny arms that were too small for a full tattoo, so one arm had half a tat, and it was continued on the other arm. Worst of all, Dana noticed he had a “Mullet hairdo”. Uhhgg. She thought to herself “How 1980’s can this guy get?”
Steve stepped in front of Dana, as a protective measure, and asked if there was someone who could pull them out of that hole. “What hole?” Skippy asked. “The hole in your concrete right in front of the building!” Steve yelled in exacerbation. Dana squeezed his arm and whispered for him to calm down. She knew this could be a dangerous situation. She was the only girl, and this was shaping up to be just like the plot of a low budget teen movie. If so, it meant that she’d soon be the target of this group’s prurient interest. She would probably have to show them her boobs. Not that she had a problem with that, but for the plot of this story, showing boobs would be a terrible thing for this young innocent child.
One of the other fellows stepped forward. He was also dressed in Thrift Store Reject clothing. It said “Dean” on his shirt “Well, what kinda cash you got on you, to make us want to help you?” He leered at Dana, secretly hoping that they didn’t have any money and she’d soon be stripping for them on the pool table. (At least that is how the movie plot would go). Steve was too smart to answer this question. He knew that whatever money he flashed at them would not be “quite enough” to get their help. So, Steve said, “Dean? May I call you Dean? if that is your real name? Instead of cash, uh, do you take American Express?”
The rough looking characters in the pool hall all lost it. Everyone guffawed and verbally spelled out “L-M-F-A-O!! L-M-F-A-O!” They did not use the words. They literally spelled out the letters. Of course, L-M-F-A-O does not really roll off the tongue, so it was obvious that these guys thought it was some new, cool thing to say, and did not know it was an abbreviation for Laughing My Fucking Ass Off.
Dean shouted back at Steve, “Nobody takes American Express, DUMBASS!” The processing fees are ¾ of a point higher than VISA! Why ask such a dumb question? What kind of fools do you think we are?” (Note to reader. No one in this “Name sewn on the shirt’ gang could have made this comment, since they would be clueless about what a processing fee was).
Steve said, “I don’t know what kind of fools you are, we just met”. Steve and Dana looked at each other and both realized they had not intruded on a MENSA meeting. These guys were not geniuses. They were not meeting at this pool hall to launch a new high-tech venture, or to solve world hunger. Nor was it likely that any of them were former high school Class Presidents, or that any of them even finished high school. These boys probably did not even know what day of the week it was. They appeared to be genuine idiots.
Steve turned to Dana and quietly slipped her his cell phone. He whispered to her “Find Joey’s number and call him for help. Tell him to bring his dad’s truck and a tow chain. Tell him to hurry”. Dana quietly slipped out the door.
“Yes, you are correct. American Express does charge exorbitant processing fees”, Steve admitted to the group. They all looked at each other as if to say, “What is he talking about?” Then Steve remembered the previous paragraphs of this story above and realized that his American Express comment was totally out of context in this story. So, he started over. “Well, I probably have enough cash with me to pique your interest. It is yours if you agree to assist in extricating my vehicle from the excavation that I inadvertently drove into." Once again, the group looked at each other, scratched their Mullet Haircuts, and Dean said “Fuck, what did you say? Are you even speaking English?”
Steve realized he would have to dial back his verbal communications, with these guys to Beginners English and hope that was still not too advanced for them. All he really hoped to do was to distract and stall them long enough for Joey to get here with a truck. If that didn’t happen soon, Dana would be forced to do a strip tease dance on that pool table. The real danger was that her hard-soled shoes could possibly damage the cloth surface on that pool table. And nobody wanted that.
“Just hold on, fella!”, a third guy said, as he walked out of the shadows. This guy held a cue stick in one hand and a beer in the other. “What makes you think you can walk in here and start demanding stuff?” This guy’s shirt conveniently said ‘Manager’ above the pocket, so Steve calmly asked “Manager? May I call you Manager? If that is your real name? You seem like you are in charge here, so, let’s agree on a price for you helping us. What do you think?”
Manager, who’s real nickname turned out to be ‘Buck’, took a long pull on the bottle of beer, then tossed the empty over his shoulder. He wiped the beer foam off his mouth with his sleeve. Unfortunately, his sleeve was filthy, and he ended up smearing some black soot-like coating across his face. Then he burped. Steve pointed to ‘Manager/Buck’s mouth and indicated that he had a bit of something on his face. Manager/Buck was oblivious to the soot-like coating and kept talking.
“I think we need to get your little girlfriend over there to do a little dancin’ for us on this pool table. That’s what I think. Yep”
“Well, Mr. Manager/Buck, I am sure some kind of entertainment can be arranged for you right after we have taken care of my vehicle. But you know how it is ... work before pleasure”. It was Steve’s Mid-Western Protestant Church upbringing that made him follow the ‘work before pleasure rule’. It was obvious, based on the blank stares on these guy’s faces, that they were unclear of the rule. Shocking.
Dana came back into the pool hall and walked up behind Steve. She whispered in his ear “OK” and slipped his phone in to his hip pocket. A fourth guy, who sadly did not have a name sewn on his shirt, had quietly sneaked up behind Dana. He grabbed her by the neck, in a choke hold. She struggled briefly, then realized that she was no physical match for this guy. Besides, he did not smell good. She agreed to go wherever he wanted her to if she did not have to keep smelling him.
Mr. “No name sewn on his shirt” forced her up on to the pool table. One of them said “yeh, darlin’, start dancing for us!” This was a fast change of events. Steve was still hoping to stall the group long enough for he and Dana to escape. But it was looking like that was not going to be possible. However, he was secretly thrilled that if Dana danced, he was not going to be forced to give up his lawn mowing money to pay these guys for their help. He did not know what was going to happen to Dana. But, since she was not his real sister, he could probably watch her dance too. Why not?
Dana was standing on the pool table. The ‘Name sewn on their shirt’ gang had surrounded the table, and they began chanting. “Take it off! Take it off! Dance for us, baby!” Dana had a puzzled look on her face. “How am I supposed to dance without music? “She calmly asked. That question really put a damper on their enthusiasm. “Damn. We don’t have a stereo in here, said ‘No name on his shirt’. The room went quiet. You could feel the gloom settle in as disappointment filled the room.
Dana started to climb down when suddenly Steve whipped out his cell phone and excitedly waved it to the group. “Wait! I almost forgot! I’ve got 5,000 songs downloaded on to my phone! Dana can strip for us after all!” Everyone cheered. Everyone except Dana, who gave Steve the worst ‘I am gonna kill you look’. She got back on the table and waited for Steve to cue up a song. Steve talked to his phone and asked it to play ‘typical stripper dance songs’, which 95% of his downloads fit that category. A song came on and everyone started to hoot and holler. Dana began to gyrate and get into the tune being played. She slowly unbuttoned her shirt, timing it so that the song would end before she was done. She knew the proper way to strip. Don’t be too quick about it.
The next dilemma for Steve was that he had no idea about the proper tipping etiquette for one’s stepsister when she is stripping. Is it one dollar per song, or per performance? These questions never seem to come up when he has time to research the answer. He thought one dollar per song would encourage the dancer to continue. That amount sounded reasonable to him, so he put a dollar bill on the pool table. The action of tipping by Steve spurred on the other guys to do the same. Soon, after a few songs, the table had a dozen or so bills laying on it. It was shaping up to be a profitable night for Dana after all.
Dana was down to her bra and panties. The songs had been very good so far and she was enjoying the chance to show her dancing skills. The cash wasn’t a bad thing either. The music was amazingly loud from that tiny phone, and they had not heard any of the activity going on outside. Dana was just about to reach around to undo her bra when suddenly Joey burst thru the front door. He yelled “stop!”. Steve turned to him and said “shut up! She’s about to show her tits!!”. Joey assessed the situation immediately and recognized that Steve was a victim of Stockholm Syndrome and was temporarily brainwashed by the ‘Name sewn on their shirt’ gang. Joey swept Dana off the stage and put her down. They made a bee line for the door. Steve, snapped out of his brain fog, grabbed his phone, and as many bills from the pool table as possible and dashed out of the place.
The ‘Name sewn on their shirt’ gang really did not know what just happened. They were enjoying an evening of entertainment and suddenly it ended. “W-T-H?” Manager/Buck frantically spelled it out. Then repeated “W-T-H? “Dean piped up saying “Isn’t that supposed to be W-T-F?” I don’t know what it means but I’m pretty sure it ends with an F. The ‘Name sewn on their shirt’ gang pondered that for a moment, then the guy with no name on his shirt said, “FUCK! They are getting away!” Dean said “Yes, Yes, that is the F in W-T-F. The F is for Fuck! Thanks!”
Outside it was bedlam. While Dana was dancing inside, Joey hitched a chain on to Steve’s truck and managed to pull it out of the hole. He unchained and relocated both vehicles, so they were aimed away from the building, motors running, for a fast get-away. Then he ran inside for the rescue. He and the two victims jumped into their trucks sped off to safety.
Steve and Dana slowed the truck down after getting a few miles away from the pool hall and took stock of what almost happened. “Wow, that was close”, Dana said. “I almost had my top off”. Steve looked a bit disappointed. Dana gave him a punch in the arm and then grabbed his phone. She started flipping thru it and stopped when she found what she had stumbled upon earlier when looking for Joey’s number.
“W-T-F is this? she spelled out. I mean, What the Fuck is this? Why do you have photos of my mom getting cum shots on her face???. Looks like it was even in our back yard. What the hell???” Steve instantly panicked. He knew it was a bad idea to have taken those pictures of Dana’s mom getting jizzed while on the Basketball court. “Uh, you need to ask your mother”
Chapter 7, the Trio
Introduction:
Dana, Steve and Joey escape the pool hall thugs and meet back at Peggy's house. Dana wanted to reward her "heroes" for rescuing her.
For Steve and Dana, the rest of the drive back home from the pool hall was made in silence. Steve was busted by Dana for having compromising photos on his phone of Peggy from the basketball court. Dana did not say that she was shocked to see her mother in such a situation, but she was a bit surprised she would let anyone photograph her while she was sucking those boy’s dicks. It made Dana realize that her mom was more adventurous than she thought.
Steve and Dana arrived back home much earlier than if they had gone to a movie. They didn’t want to make a scene, so they quietly re-entered the house. They were so quiet that they could hear wild grunting and groaning coming from their parent’s bedroom. Dana grinned and then snuck over to their door to listen. She heard Peggy say something like “stick your finger in my ass”. Peggy waved for Steve to come listen too. Steve stood there and listened as they could hear Peggy growl out the order to “stick more fingers in me!”. Then they heard a lot more grunting, groaning and bed spring noises. Sounded like a lot more than just two people in their bedroom. Dana suddenly wondered if there could be more than just Mom and her stepdad in there, fucking.
Both kids were amused, and a bit turned on by the pornographic movie sounds coming out of that bedroom. Standing closely together, listening to the incredible fucking going on was making both kids sexually aroused. Steve was a bit jealous that his dad was apparently getting to ass fuck Peggy. He wanted to try that too. Dana was still a bit worked up from dancing on the pool table. Being “forced” to dance and take off her clothes was quite a turn-on for her, she discovered. She had no idea she had a bit of exhibitionist in her.
Dana touched Steve lightly on the shoulder. When he turned around, she gave him a kiss. She whispered “Thank you for rescuing me tonight. Those nasty guys might have raped me if you and Joey had not gotten me out of there. You deserve a reward”. She grabbed his hand and quietly led him to her bedroom on the other side of the house.
She closed the bedroom door behind her after the two entered. Dana told him to sit on the bed. She wanted to finish her dance for him. Steve took the hint and got his phone to play more stripper music but this time with the volume way down. Dana sped up her performance by quickly jettisoning her shorts and blouse since Steve had already seen her in just bra and panties. She continued her seductive dance and reached behind and popped open the clasp of her bra. She had incredibly large breasts for a girl her age. She had really developed quickly. Her nipples were the size of silver dollars and stood out like pencil erasers. Dana was so turned on by dancing for Steve that her nipples tingled.
The next song came on, and it was a good one. The perfect song for a girl to take off her panties and expose her bare cunt to a boy. She was glad she was freshly shaved, even though she really did not have much pubic hair anyway. Blonde headed girls don’t seem to have much pussy hair. But she shaved it all. She dared to be bare, as they said in her gym class. Steve was focused intently on Dana as he watched her slowly gyrate and move to the beat of the music. It was mesmerizing to see her sway back and forth with her pendulous breasts on display. She tugged at her panties and drew them up tight against her snatch, revealing the outline of her pussy lips to him. She could feel her cunt get that familiar wetness that she enjoyed when she masturbated.
She toyed with her panties. Pulling them to the side, then up, and then gently pulled them down completely. She carefully stepped out of them and tossed them to Steve. He was too intent on watching her to even react as the panties hit him in the face. She then danced forward to him and grabbed his head and pulled his face in between her luscious breasts. They were warm and soft against his cheeks. He automatically reached up with both hands and squeezed her tits and mashed them against his face. His mouth began kissing the tender skin on one breast, then the other. Her nipples were swollen and sensitive as they rubbed against his face. She nearly came just from the sensations.
Dana pulled back and told him to strip. She was not going to be the only one in the room that was naked. She wanted to see his dick. In no time he was, and she pushed him on his back on to the mattress. Dana straddled his face and shoved her wet cunt on to his mouth. His tongue immediately probed her wet slit. She grabbed the headboard and began hunching Steve’s face at a frantic pace. In no time, she reached her peak and climaxed all over Steve. Her squirt covered his face and neck.
Just then, the music on Steve’s phone stopped as a call was coming thru. Steve wanted to ignore it, but Dana saw that it was Joey, calling. She reached down and answered it as she continued to straddle Steve’s face. Joey had pulled up outside the house and wanted to come in. Since he was half of the rescue team, she told him to come to the back door. She was still naked as she slipped out the house and found Joey in the yard. He was shocked to see that see was buck naked. She did not say a word, just walked up to him and gave him a deep, slow kiss. “That’s for being my hero, she said, “And if you come inside, I will thank you even better”.
Joey had no idea what was going on but dutifully followed his naked friend inside. When he got to her bedroom, and found a naked Steve laying on the bed, he was dumbfounded. “What the hell? Are you guys fucking?” Dana turned to him and said, “yes, now get your clothes off”. He did not have to be told twice.
Dana bent over and began sucking Steve’s dick as he lay prone on the bed. Joey did not wait for an invite, he just stepped up behind her and eased his rigid dick inside her wet cunt as she leaned over Steve. Joey grabbed her hips and worked himself in and out of her tight young twat. Her juices sloshed out of her hole as Joey filled her. He was quite large and stretched her to the max. For Joey, it had only been a few weeks since had gotten a hand job and later a blow job from Dana’s mom. Now he was fucking her daughter! Unbelievable. What a family! He kept on pumping away in her snatch.
Dana abruptly stopped giving Steve a blowjob. She told them to switch places. Now Steve was behind her and Joey was on his back getting a glorious blow job from her. Steve shoved his erection into her cunt. It was not as tight as he had anticipated but then remembered that Joey’s dick was huge and had stretched her out. Dana tasted her own juices on Joey’s dick as she slobbered all over his lovely prick. She was in heaven. Nothing like getting spit roasted by friends!
There was one last position that Dana was dying to try. She crawled up on Joey’s crotch and impaled herself on his massive prick. Her young cunt was filled to the max. She then had Steve get behind her. She wanted him in her ass. Steve, always the gentleman, did as she begged and eased into her asshole. Now the three were fucking in unison, like a well-oiled machine. The body heat coming off the trio was incredible. The noises they made were uncontrollable. The feeling of fullness pushed Dana over the edge, and she climaxed first. Steve erupted into her ass next and then, right on cue, Joey blew his load into her cunt.
They stayed locked together in a sweaty passionate bundle until Dana broke the silence by asking Steve to get off. Then she popped off Joey. She felt the combined juices of all three of them leaking from her satisfied holes. The trio collapsed together in an exhausted heap on the bed. How sex could get any better than that, Dana could not imagine. The boys looked at each other and smiled with satisfied grins about what they had just done. Going to the movies had never been so entertaining.
Chapter 8, the morning after
Introduction:
Peggy chases off the boys, and crawls into bed with her naked daughter. The two discover the pleasures that each other offer.
Peggy slept late. She was exhausted after her day with Wanda and then last night with Hubby. She did not even remember falling asleep. Her body felt ravaged and abused, but at the same time felt spectacular. She still felt a twinge of pleasure in her lady parts as she recalled all that she did and had been done to her. A slutty smile creased her face.
She had been in a deep sleep when Hubby woke up and headed into the office. She was surprised he could get up and out so early but that big project he was awarded had him very energized. She climbed out of bed and grabbed Hubby’s dress shirt from the night before and slipped into it. She only bothered to fasten one button, just to keep it on. She staggered into the kitchen hoping the coffee was still hot. She needed some. She poured herself a big steaming cup, then decided to pour one for Dana, too.
When she got to Dana’s room, her hands were full, so she could not knock. The door was slightly ajar, so she just nudged it with her knee and pushed thru the opening. The room was dim, but it sure looked like too many arms and legs were sticking out of the bed covers. Peggy set down the coffee mugs and turned on the lights. It was then she realized who was in bed with her daughter. “What the hell? Get up! All of you! Joey ... Steve ... Dana! wake up!”
All three kids were naked and a mess. It looked like they had wrestled with alligators all night. After a moment they shook some awareness back into their brains and realized they’d been caught. They all tried to explain at once, but Peggy held her hands up and said “Stop! I don’t want to hear about it! Just put your clothes on and go home, Joey. And you, Steve, what the hell? Fucking your stepsister? Get out! Go to your own room.” As the boys were getting dressed, Peggy also told them “You know this is super-secret, right? No one better learn about this if you get my drift”. The boys quickly glanced at each other and could not suppress a sly grin. They had both heard those words before.
After they were alone, Peggy handed Dana her coffee and sat on the edge of the bed. Dana was still wrapped in the sheets, hair a mess, and with a sleepy look in her eyes. They both took sips of the barely warm brew before anyone spoke. Peggy broke the silence by simply asking “well, how was it? Two guys? At the same time? Really?” She was a bit jealous, and it came out in her voice. “Well, it just sorta happened”, Dana sputtered out. “We had a really bad thing that almost happened last night but both boys kept me safe.” “At the movies?” “No, Mom, we didn’t go to the show. Nothing good was playing,” Dana explained. She then went on to tell Peggy about going to the pool hall ‘just to play pool’, when they ran into the hole in the pavement, and had the encounter with the rough looking guys inside. And how Joey came with the truck and pulled them out and they drove home as fast as they could. Dana left out the part of stripping on the pool table.
“Wow, that was quite a story. You could have been hurt. Or worse. Good thing the boys were there.” “Yes”, Dana admitted. “I was really scared. But both Steve and Joey are sweethearts and protected me. That is how we all ended up in bed ... as a thank you.”
“I see”, said Peggy. “But did you use protection?” “Uh, no.” Dana admitted sheepishly. “OK after you are showered and dressed, we will get you to the Pharmacy for a morning after pill. And then get you on birth control. If you are going to fuck, you gotta take precautions.”
They both continued to sip coffee without speaking. Then Peggy broke the silence by asking “I just have to know. How was it with two guys at the same time? Did it hurt? Was it good?” Dana was relieved by the question since she was dying to talk about it. “Oh, Mom, it was the best thing ever! I never felt so full or so satisfied. It was awesome! One in my pussy and one in my ass. It was like nothing I ever imagined!”
“But Joey is ... so big! How did...” Then Peggy realized she had just let her “super-secret” cat out of the bag. “Mom, how do you know about Joey’s big dick? Was he one of the guys in the photos I saw on the basketball court?” “You saw photos of that? Oh shit. I wonder who else has seen them.” “Don’t worry, Mom. I am sure no one else will see them.”
Peggy put down her empty cup and leaned over and gave her lovely daughter a big, loving hug. She could still smell the intoxicating aroma of a man’s sweat on Dana. She lingered. And then caressed Dana’s bare back lightly with her palms. “You have turned into such a lovely girl. The boys will be all over you from now on.” Peggy pulled back and stared into Dana’s face, then inexplicably leaned in and gave her a kiss on the lips. They stayed locked together for several moments, then Dana opened her mouth, and they began passionately tongue kissing.
Dana reached up and took Peggy’s face in her hands as they both continued to deeply kiss. Peggy shimmied out of her shirt and tore back the sheets covering her naked daughter. She slithered into bed and straddled Dana and then continued to kiss her. Their naked bodies were pressed together. This went on for several minutes. The two were boiling hot and gasping as they explored each other. Peggy worked her way down her daughter’s neck to her chest. She could not believe how large and perfect Dana’s tits were. Much bigger than Peggy’s. So much fun to play with.
She methodically kissed and licked her way down Dana’s belly until she reached her freshly fucked vagina. The erotic scent of sperm was evident as her tongue spread her daughter’s delicate pussy lips. Peggy was imagining Joey’s erection, being right here, just a few hours ago. Her cunt flashed with wetness at the thought that she was licking his cum out of her daughter’s snatch. She worked a few fingers into Dana’s cunt as she delicately tongued her clit. She could feel the slimy cum coating her fingers. She withdrew them and sucked them clean. She rolled Dana over on her side to get access to her asshole. She wanted a taste of the spunk from that hole too.
Dana groaned that she needed to cum. “Please lick my clit!”. Peggy promptly complied. Her face was buried between her daughter’s thighs and the combined scents of her, and the boy’s was pouring out of her. Dana hunched her abdomen up into Peggy’s face to hasten her climax. She was so turned on she thought she’d explode if she did not come soon. Peggy shoved several fingers into Dana’s vacant pussy as she sucked on her clit. This pushed Dana over the edge to a huge squirting orgasm. She doused Peggy’s face with her juices as she cried out in ecstasy. Dana gently held her mom’s face against her pussy until the sensations subsided, then she relaxed. “Oh, my gawd, Mom! That was incredible”. You do that better than any boy does.” “That’s because women know what it feels like down there, Hon.”
They lay, entwined together, skin to skin, until Dana recovered and pushed Peggy over. It was her turn to make her mom cum. She started the same way, sucking those lovely mommy titties and working the nipples until they were swollen and hard. Then she started south. By the time she was at Peggy’s crotch she was in a world all her own. She suddenly realized that she loved being with a woman even more than being with a man. This was a new revelation to her, and she was savoring the discovery. She carefully used her lips to play with Peggy’s clit. It got larger as she caressed it. Peggy guided her head so that Dana got the touch exactly right. Dana loved the taste. Then she realized she was licking the cum her dad had deposited in her mom last night. That was hugely erotic for her.
Peggy started imagining that she was fucking Joey and that huge prick of his. She whispered his name subconsciously. Dana picked up on the cue and said, “pretend this is Joey’s dick” and she began working more of her fingers into Peggy’s hungry pussy. Peggy began oozing a constant stream of juice at the thought of Joey being inside her. Dana now had her entire fist in her mother’s snatch, while continuing the attention on her clit. She pounded her fist in and out. Going deeper each time. She did not know how far or hard to shove her fist, but her mom was delirious with pleasure, so she kept pushing harder. Soon, a trigger went off in Peggy’s head as she imaged the cum spurting from Joey, and she had a tremendous orgasm. Her cunt spasmed and clenched her daughter’s fist as she climaxed. It was a fantastic finish.
Dana carefully pulled her hand from her mom’s cunt and gently kissed her pussy. It was a beautiful thing to stare at as her labias began to close back up after the fisting. Dana crawled back up on to Peggy and the two women kissed like lovers do. They snuggled together until sleep overcame them.
Chapter 9 Busted
Introduction:
One of the boys on the basketball court made the mistake of sending the lewd photos of Peggy to another kid. This started a whole new problem.
Steve called Joey after the trio got discovered sleeping together. Joey answered promptly and said “Dude, what happened after I left?” “Well, I got yelled at for fucking my stepsister, and told to go to my room”.
Joey said, “yeh, when you think about it, we did kinda screw up”.
"But we were invited to fuck her, damn, what are guys supposed to do?”, Steve questioned.
“Well, now we can’t fuck her without her mom’s permission, I guess, said Joey, sarcastically.
“We have another problem, Joey. The pictures I took on the basketball court of Peggy sucking everybody off were found on my phone by Dana.”
“Oh shit.” Who else has them, Steve?”
“I sent them to you, of course, but I also sent them to the other guys who were there. I didn’t think about it at the time, but that was a dumb ass thing for me to do. We have to make sure those other two don’t let anyone see them. Can you help me convince them, Joey?”
“You mean, in order to protect our Super-Secret that we have with Peggy?” Steve could hear Joey grinning over the phone.
Yeh, I will talk to them.”
Later that day Steve and Joey met up. Joey said “We have a problem. Mike sent the photos to someone who’s dad found out about them. His dad works at the same company as Peggy’s husband.
Steve blew a gasket. “Holy shit, now what do we do?”
“I guess just hope the story doesn’t get out any further than that”, Joey lamented. He could sense that there would be no repeat performances by Peggy if she knew someone’s parent found out what happened.
Peggy was on cloud nine. She woke up still in the arms of her daughter. They grinned to each other as if to acknowledge what a crazy, but wonderful thing they did. They both showered together and washed each other intimately. Peggy knew that they had stepped over the boundary of what decent society would describe the relations between mother and daughter, but for now, she did not care. What happened between her, and Dana was for them to know and deal with.
They went to the pharmacy and got the morning after pill. Peggy also arranged for birth control to start. She felt that was enough to take care of the immediate needs of Dana, as long as there was no more fucking any boys, for a while, anyway. Peggy also knew that once a person is sexually active, it was going to be nearly impossible to stop it. Peggy had done the same thing when she was young, too, so she could understand the desire.
Hubby came home and was excited too. He had been told that a kick-off party for the new project was being planned. He was happy that his efforts to get that job were being recognized by the company. The party was just for the project team, and it was going to happen on Friday. “That’s great, Hon,” Peggy said. She was excited for him too. Maybe this would get them back into a more normal mode around the house since it had been really crazy around there for the past few weeks. “Let me know what to wear”.
The next day, Friday morning, Peggy got a strange text message from someone who did not identify themselves. But it was very ugly. It was referring to her antics on the basketball court with the boys. She panicked. She called Steve and showed him the message. “Someone knows. What should I do? This person must know what happened”
Steve tried to diffuse her panic by saying “it was probably from one of the other boys, who just wants to get a little more action from you. Just ignore it”.
She got another message around noon, from the same number, saying: “I know what you did, and you need to meet me to discuss this”. Peggy’s heart raced. She was really concerned now. She texted back “What do you want?” The next message was very specific. “I want you to meet me tonight. I will send you instructions. And be wearing what you wore on the basketball court”. “Oh, my gawd, one of the boys is blackmailing me into meeting him”, she meekly told Steve, later.
Steve was furious. “I told those guys not to let anyone know. I don’t know how this is happening. What are you gonna do?”
“I guess I will do what he wants.” Peggy sighed, “but he’s just a kid. I know I can handle him. But tonight is the kick -off meeting and I told your father I would be with him. I will have to figure something out”
Peggy told her husband that something had come up and she might not be able to join him at the kick-off party. He told her, “Don’t worry, it is just some of the guys getting together. No wives. I don’t know any details but was told it will be a fun event”. Peggy was relieved. It seemed like she’d have a chance to get this situation taken care of while her hubby was gonna be out. No problem.
Peggy slipped out of the house to meet her blackmailer. She had a taxi pick her up a block away. She was wearing exactly what she had on the day she went out to the basketball court to bring “refreshments” to the boys playing hoops. She once again ‘borrowed’ her daughter’s very short denim skirt, and she wore the same stretchy ‘wife beater’ tank top. She did not wear a bra. She figured it would be too obvious if she had one on and did not want to argue about it to this kid, whoever he was. Besides, she thought, she had great tits, so why not show them off? She did draw the line at going commando with such a short skirt on. Her pussy would be exposed just getting in and out of the taxi, so she needed that little bit of covering to retain her modesty.
The instructions were to meet at a warehouse in an area that Peggy was not familiar with. Seemed odd that a boy would even have access to this building after hours, but she would soon find out. She figured he wanted another blow job, so she wanted to get this over and stop this blackmail. There was a chair waiting for her, just as her instructions said there would be. There was an envelope in the chair. On the outside of it was a note. The note said please sit down. Open the envelope. Put it on. You will not be harmed in any way.
She opened envelope and found a black cloth blindfold inside. Nothing else. What the hell? She thought to herself. This kid is kinky. But it was more than a blindfold, it was designed to cover the entire head, like a hood. It had an opening for the mouth (she knew what that was for), but no other holes. The hood just stretched over the head. She paused, and thought, is this really a good idea? Her reluctance was reduced by the fact that this entire episode was quite a turn-on for her. That a young man, who had apparently been to her house, who’s dick she had sucked, wanted some more of the same. That was quite a compliment, she thought. Oh well, I can play along. She slipped the stretchy material over her head. In front of the eyes and ears the material stretched just enough that she could make out shadows and movement. Hearing was a bit muffled, though. She sat in darkness and waited.
It was not long before she could make out a figure walking toward her. Her vision was obscured enough that she could not tell if the person was large or small. Just a shadowy presence of a person. The person touched her bare shoulder. She jumped and a slight gasp came out of her before she could catch herself. She wanted to show she was strong and not afraid, but she was not doing a good job faking it.
The hand delicately touched her skin. She felt fingers drag from her shoulder down to her hand. Then the mystery hand was on her other shoulder and slowly dragged, barely touching her skin, down to the fingers on her other hand. She wanted to speak but did not know what to say.
Then she heard the voice. It was not a teenage boy. It was the voice of a grown man. That really startled her. “I almost did not recognize you without your face being covered in cum” the voice said, trying to be sarcastically funny.
Peggy suddenly felt petrified. She could not really see, could barely hear, and the person standing next to her was not who she expected. “How do you know about the photos?” she stuttered.
“My son’s phone is tied to my phone so I can monitor his calls. He’s been in trouble at school, so I need to know what he is doing. When I saw the photos, I asked him about them. He told me the whole story. He’s just a teenager, and you are a full-grown woman! You are a fucking slut!”
Peggy, in her defense said “Well, it was not something planned, it just happened. And no one was hurt, so what?”
“Well, when you try to raise a boy right, those things should not happen to him at such a young age”
“I didn’t hear him complain”, Peggy offered.
“Really? Do you expect a young man to complain when his dick is in the mouth of a beautiful woman? Do you expect me to complain?”
“Are you planning to put your dick in my mouth? Like son, like father? Will that make you even? Is that what this is about? Your son got a blowjob, and you didn’t?”
“Well, that might be a factor, but I think you should be taught a lesson. A slut like you, letting those boys shoot cum all over your face, is not a life lesson I want my son to have.”
There was a pause, where no one spoke. It was dead silence until his voice whispered in her ear. "You’re wearing panties. The photos showed you with no panties. Take them off.”
“Before I do anything, I want to know if this ends it. If this ends your little game you have going on here”, Peggy defiantly stated.
“Ends it? ENDS it? Are you kidding me? I have documented proof that you were seducing and abusing minors. I can take the photos to the police. I think that they will know how to end this. Unless you play ball with me. Now lose the fucking panties”
Oh shit, she thought to herself. This has gotten serious really quickly. She suddenly decided she should comply, so she lifted her bottom off the chair, and pulled her panties down her thighs. She lifted each foot to get the panties off. Doing this, she knew she could not avoid giving her blackmailer a perfect view of her snatch. As soon as the cool air of the warehouse hit her bare cunt, it caused tingles to shoot up her body. She casually tossed them in the direction of his voice. “Happy now?”
“Yes. You are a very hot looking woman. I can hardly wait to let you suck my dick. But not here. Just so happens me and a few buddies have an after-work event tonight, and you are going to be the entertainment. Unless, of course, you just want me to drop you off at the police station. It’s your choice”
She hated the smugness of his voice, but he had the advantage over her. “If I play along, will tonight be the end?”
“If you pretend you are just the paid entertainment tonight and make the guys on my team happy, this will be it. One more item for you to wear ... here is a black studded collar for your neck. I will have you on a leash. You will be our pet for the evening. I will have your purse. You can have it back when we are done playing with you”, he said with a smirk.
“Can I keep this hood on? I don’t want anyone to know who I am”.
“OK, by me. Your choice, Slut. Time to go.”
Chapter 10
Introduction:
Peggy was being blackmailed by an unknown person who knew of her antics with the boys on the basketball court. He was forcing her to be the "entertainment" at some kind of work event.
Peggy said nothing to her blackmailer as they drove in his vehicle to their ultimate destination. It was several minutes away, but with her vision obscured she really had no idea where they were. She wasn’t about to talk to this creep, either. They pulled in and parked, then walked a bit, and came to what sounded like a heavy metal door. So, she guessed they were not in someone’s home. She was led down a hallway and put in a room to wait.
“Have a seat. There are refreshments. Maybe it would improve your mood to have a drink or two while you wait”. He laughed, put her purse on the table, and apparently left the room.
“What a prick”, she thought to herself. A drink did sound like a good idea to calm her down. She worked the hood up over her face enough to see around the room. She was in the kitchen area of a business. There were several bottles of bourbon and vodka, and a few mixers. She grabbed a glass and quickly poured some bourbon over ice. She tossed it down. Then had another.
She could hear several muffled voices in an adjoining room. She guessed maybe a dozen or more, so she pulled her hood back down to conceal her identity. It also kept her from knowing who her blackmailer was, which was intentional. She did not want him to feel threatened by her knowing his identity. The voices were getting more animated and a cheer or two was heard. “Somebody’s having a good time”, she thought.
Suddenly a door flew open, and the voices sounded much louder. She heard her blackmailer’s voice, saying “Showtime, Slut! Time to suck a few dicks”. He grabbed her leash and let her into a large room, like a conference room, or something. The room was buzzing with voices but when she was led in, the place got immediately quiet. Then an uproar started. They all were telling her blackmailer what a great job he did getting the entertainment. They were very complimentary about her; even thought they could not see her face. “Killer body! Whoo, hooo! Look at that ass! let’s see her tits!”
Someone started playing some cheesy dance music as Peggy was led to the center of the room. She could barely see the shadowy figures thru her hood, but that was OK with her. She didn’t want to know who they were. She decided to play along, and make them think she was a pro, so there would be no suspicions as to her identity. She started to move to the beat of the music and after a song or two, decided to rev up the party. She unzipped the short skirt and let it dangle on her hips. The voices of the men became much more agitated, in anticipation of what would happen next. She then started to pull at her tank top. It was clingy and already exposed every curve of her chest but the men wanted to see her skin. She gave them what they wanted and pulled the shirt off. She shimmied out of the skirt and except for her shoes and the hood, was totally naked. Her pulse rate rose as she paraded around the room, randomly touching the shadow figures of her audience. It was a surreal situation. She was completely naked but surrounded by men whom she could not see. It was a turn-on for her to be just inches from this group but remain completely anonymous. Her internal Dirty Little Slut could really come out and play.
The group of men began to crush in around her, and she was being groped in every intimate spot. This was expected and she liked the attention. She felt a hot breath on her neck, hands squeezed her tits, and fingers explored her ass crack and pussy. She was slowly being eased to the floor when someone said, “time for blow-jobs!” Suddenly a circle of hard dicks was pressed against the hood covering her face. Her mouth unexpectedly was filled by one of the random erections. She worked the dick in and out of her wet mouth as she tongued the underside of it. A pair of strong hands held her head as he steadied himself in her mouth. It was not long before she felt the familiar sign that the dick was about to climax, and her mouth was soon filled by the evening’s first orgasm. The men cheered as she swallowed the load, after which she enthusiastically said “next!”. There was a clamber to be the next one inside Peggy’s lovely mouth. She was made for sucking dick. The more she sucked the wetter her cunt got. She knew she’d be dripping with pussy juice before long. A hard dick was too much of a turn on for her not to physically react to it. And tonight, she had a roomful of them.
The next man quickly ejaculated into her mouth, and the one after that pulled out to shoot his load all over her hood covered face. The contrast of the black cloth and the white globs of goo where very nasty looking. Someone pulled her neck down with the leash, which forced her ass up. She was now on all fours, and someone eased in behind her and entered her pussy. This caught her by surprise. For some reason she was thinking this would just be a blow-job party. Guess not. Another dick was shoved into her mouth and the sensation of two dicks in her was too much. She had an unexpected orgasm. The audience went crazy watching her cum. She shook all over and groaned out loud. “What a nasty slut! Yeh, baby! suck that dick” and other obscenities were hurled out by the participants. Peggy’s libido was being powered by semen and hard dicks. The more cum that was deposited in her or on her the higher her sexual energy level increased. She was like the Energizer Bunny Fucking Machine.
She was picked up and laid on her back on the conference room table. Her mouth was plugged with another ready penis, and her cunt was filled with one too. Her ankles were draped around the shoulders of the guy fucking her and he was really pounding away. As he finished, he pulled out and shot his load on her belly. She played with the goo while the next guy shoved his dick in her. The grateful audience started tipping her by slapping her skin with $1, $5, and $10 dollar bills. The cum acted like a glue and soon she was papered in currency. She had another huge orgasm.
This process continued for quite a while. Her body was coated with splatters of white creamy cum. Suddenly, as she had one dick leave her mouth, she caught a glimpse of the guy who was next in line to fill her pussy with his dick. Looking out thru the haze of the stretchy material she could see enough of his shape and stance that made him seem familiar. When he inserted his dick into her cunt she gasped. Her legs went stiff, and she was almost paralyzed with astonishment and concern. Her husband had just started fucking her.
“OH, MY GAWD”, she silently screamed. “This is his Project kickoff party! Why did I not figure this out sooner!”. She made no noise, no grunts or anything that would give her identity away. The only reason he probably did not recognize her body was he apparently was very drunk, and she was covered by the money. She let him pump away but played no part in his enjoyment. She could not risk a familiar movement that would trigger him into awareness that his wife had fucked his entire project team. This was the most Super-Secret thing she had done yet.
Peggy prayed that he would hurry up and finish so she could get out of there. He must never know what she was doing. He started breathing hard as he stroked in and out of her swollen pussy. She knew from experience that he would shoot his load very shortly. It suddenly became urgently important for her to cum when he did. She frantically began rubbing her clit to climax with her husband. He bellowed something nonsensical as he erupted inside her. She felt him spurt several jets of cum, filling her already loaded vagina with his sperm. This forced her over the edge and Peggy climaxed once again just as Hubby was finishing. He reluctantly pulled out and staggered off. He was done for the evening. She had seen that look before.
By now the crowd had thinned and no one else was waiting to fuck her. She was helped off the table and steadied as the blood flow returned to her legs. Someone brought her purse, skirt, and the tank top. She peeled the dollar bills from her skin and got dressed. Her black hood was still coated with a white slimy goo and her wife-beater stuck to the semi-dried cum on her breasts as she tugged on the flimsy garment. She overheard a familiar voice speaking to someone else in the room saying he was calling his wife to come pick him up. He was too drunk to drive. Just then, the phone in her purse began to ring. Her hubby looked at his phone, then looked at her holding the ringing phone she just pulled from her purse. It just kept ringing as her hubby stared, dumbfounded, at her and her ringing device. Thru his drunken haze, he intuitively knew who she was under that black hood. Her most Super-Secret thing ever was no longer a secret.
Chapter 11: Epilogue
Peggy and her husband rode home in the same cab together. He had almost instantly sobered up when it dawned on him that it was his wife who had been the entertainment at the Project Kickoff meeting. He was shocked and surprisingly aroused by her performance. He had his own guilt about the evening since he willingly fucked the entertainer, but neither he nor Peggy brought that up.
She told her hubby the abbreviated version of the entire story starting weeks ago when she and Steve started playing around. She told him about bandaging Joey’s knee and how it later escalated to the four boys on the basketball court. And how she was blackmailed by the unknown father who saw the photos. Which finally led to her performance at the kickoff meeting.
It was an unbelievable story that actually made sense once the whole chain of events was linked together. If her hubby had not been so impressed and turned on about her sexual performance at the work meeting, he might have been furious. But he could not help but be proud of her. Since her identity was a secret, except to the blackmailer, there was no real harm. The project team would forever remember that night of debauchery. Hubby would deal with the blackmailer in his own way, eventually.
Peggy made a promise to leave all the boys alone until they were 18. She said that was going to be very difficult “with all those horny young studs “playing ball and hanging around all the time. What about an occasional blow-job?” she begged.
“No, If I am going to handle the blackmailer, I need to know that your under-aged antics have ended”. She reluctantly promised.
“So, we are good?” Peggy was almost afraid to ask.
Hubby said “yes, you are beautiful, seductive, and apparently very horny. I am lucky to have you. Now that my project is under way, we will be able to spend more time together. In fact, tomorrow, let’s go fishing. I know a ‘clothing optional’ spot on the river. “She punched him in the shoulder and gave him a hot, deep kiss.”
END
I hope you enjoyed the antics of Peggy and others. Some parts are based on true events and some are pure fantasy by the author. Thanks for reading. Feel free to comment.