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The Plan
By: Phil Phantom
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Barbara could not believe her ears as she passed by her son's bedroom door.
The words spoken by his best friend, Matt, froze her: "Your mom would so
fuck a dog. A mother will do anything to save her child - ANYTHING.
Together, we can make her believe that those guys are for real. She trusts
us, Benny. At least, I know she'll believe you."
Barbara wasn't supposed to be home this early. At least, they didn't expect
her this early or they would be whispering. Barbara put her ear to the door
and heard her fourteen-year-old son say, "She'd never fuck a dog. Are you
nuts?"
"Sure she would. Women love fucking mutts. I've read up on it. There's
nothing like a mutt. I'll bet she's done it lots of times, her being
divorced and all. You don't see her going out on dates, do you? She's
fucking something. They gotta have cock, especially ones built like she is."
"I know my mom, Matt. She wouldn't fuck a mutt, not in a million years."
"That's what all kids think until they catch their mom naked and sucking on
one."
"I can picture your mom sucking on one."
"Yeah, well I can picture your mom, so can you if you try hard. God damnit,
my dick is hard. Is yours?"
Barbara squeezed hard with her thighs as she heard her son say, "Yeah, hard
as a rock."
"You were picturing your mom naked and sucking on a dog's dick, weren't
you?"
"Yeah, on her back with her legs apart while fucking her pussy with a
cucumber."
"Yeah, we know she does that. Do you wanna jackoff."
Barbara grabbed her crotch and squeezed the mushy pulp as Benny said,
"Yeah, I guess."
"Hey, I'll do you and you do me. We can pretend like we're jacking each
other off in her face, like Spike and them are making us while some mangy
mutt is fucking her in the ass and some kid is fucking her cunt with a big
cuke."
"Who...Spike?"
"No, he'd play Mister Cool. He'd have someone else do it."
"Who?"
"Jimmy...yeah, Jimmy. She thinks he's so cute. Picture Jimmy fucking your
mom's cunt with a big ole cuke, the kind that make her squirm. He'd like
that job."
"I'd like that job. She thinks I'm cute, too."
"We'll be fucking her with our dicks after Spike makes a bitch out of her.
Once they start fucking dogs, they'll fuck anything. They don't care what
you do to them once they turn bitch in front of you. Spike swears he can do
it if she'll just let his dog lick her pussy. He says they all want that,
and when Max laps a bitch, he gets her wanting his cock."
"Spike brags a lot, but I'd like to see one of his bitches."
"You will. You'll live with one and call her mom...no, bitch. They like that
even better."
"Yeah, right."
"It's true. I've read up on it. You can call her bitch and then walk right
up and stick your dick in any hole and fuck it. We can jackoff in her mouth
or double fuck her. You can fuck her pussy while I fuck her ass...while she
sucks off the mutt. The Internet is full of stories and they're all true.
Yeah, that feels good, but do it faster. Pretend your mom is that pillow.
Let's aim at the pillow. That's her face. Let's cream it good."
Barbara felt her legs weaken so she braced against the door jam. Her pussy
gave off a radiant heat that drew a hand. That hand went under the skirt and
in through a leg hole to get at the wet flesh. The image of those boys
jacking each other off made her want to barge in on them with her hand still
in her crotch working away at her cunt. She wanted to toss that pillow off
the bed and take its place. She wanted to hear their bullshit and swear to
do ANYTHING to save her son. She wanted to prove those stories true. She
wanted cock - boy cock, dog cock, Chimpanzee cock, any cock, and cukes, big
ones in the hands of cute nasty boys. She wanted dozens of naked boys
jacking off all over her body, feeling her all over, slapping at her
pendulous boobs, pulling and twisting her long nipples, milking her jugs,
tugging her clit, mocking her, laughing at her, calling her filthy names,
pissing on her, in her face, in her mouth, up her cunt and in her ass. She
climaxed while biting her lower lip.
She sank to the floor and heard them pepper a pillow, then laugh about it
and make comments about how much they wished that were her pretty face.
Barbara wanted to get up and leave the house but couldn't move. It soon
became apparent that they took their seats on the bed, intent on finishing
their discussion. Barbara listened in with a finger stroking through her
slimy slit, flipping up her fleshy clit.
Matt said, "We gotta do this, Benny. We gotta give it a shot, man."
"It won't work. She'll hear what we have to say and then go call the cops."
"Not if we tell her it won't do no good. They haven't done anything, yet."
"Yeah but they threatened to. At least, we'll tell her that. If she doesn't
call the cops, she'll go see their parents."
"Their parents don't care what they do. They'll laugh in her face."
"She knows better. She knows half of those parents. She goes to the gym with
Greg's mom. Jimmy's mom is a teacher. Phil lives just down the street. She
talks to his mom all the time."
"Okay, we'll put it all on Spike. His parents really don't care. She wouldn'
t dare go see them. She'd get raped."
"Yeah, and then she'd call the cops. My mom is not afraid of Spike's old
man, and she could whip that biker bitch he's shacked up with. She's pretty
tough, Matt."
"I say she won't want trouble and her mother instincts won't let her take
risks with your ass."
"Yeah, well she won't fuck a dog to keep me from getting my ass whipped."
"Let's tell her he'll kill you."
"Drop it, Matt. She's blonde, but she's not dumb. Besides, it doesn't matter
what we say. She'll see right through it. I don't lie because she can tell
when I'm lying. She'll know we're just trying to get her to strip naked and
let a dog fuck her in front of a bunch of guys. Man, she'll be so pissed. I'
ll be grounded for life and you'll never get back in this house again. She
already thinks you're a pervert. It doesn't help that you're always talking
to her tits with a hardon."
"Yeah, well who doesn't; and besides, they like that."
"My mom doesn't. She hates that, and you are the worst. She won't believe a
word you say. She knows what you want."
"Don't you see? That's our ace in the hole. You don't lie. Just keep a
straight serious face, she'll never look for the lie."
"I don't think I can. How do I tell my mom she has to strip naked and let a
dog fuck her and keep a straight face. I can't even say fuck. I can just see
it: 'Mom, you have to let a dog have sexual intercourse with you.'"
"You don't tell her what she has to do, just that she has to do whatever
Spike wants her to do. Let Spike handle her. He says it's a cinch. We just
have to get her ready to do whatever he wants."
"She still won't fuck a dog."
"Maybe not, but he'll at least get her naked so Max can lick her snatch."
"She'd never let a dog lick her snatch, not with us watching, not with
anyone watching."
"He could get her to show her beaver, maybe masturbate...with a cuke. She'll
do something she likes to do. He just has to get her good and horny. Spike
can do that. He'll have her creaming her thighs, wanting a cuke. Picture
that, man. Us in the same room with her. No more standing in bushes peeking
through a dirty window, seeing it from the side. We'll have head-on views.
We'll see big ole cuke going in and out of her cunt. Hell, we'll smell it."
Barbara had three fingers working in a slobbery hole as she heard her son
say, "That would be something."
"We gotta go for it, man. We gotta."
"Well, we can try."
"We'll do it. You'll see. Let me do the talking. You just nod a lot and look
doomed."
"All right, but don't you dare tell her that Spike will kill me. She'll go
after him. Mothers do that, too."
"I'll be cool. He'll hurt you bad but not kill you."
"It won't work, but I gotta try. I can't stand to watch her fuck herself
from the side anymore. I gotta see it head on and be in the same room."
"Yeah, at her feet sniffing the air. Man, you know that's sweet pussy."
"We've sniffed enough of her panties. We know how sweet it ain't."
"Yeah, but that was stale pussy. I'm talking fresh pussy."
"That would be nice. I even like it stale. I sure would like to see a good
beaver or see her tits. Just once, you'd think she'd get all the way naked
to do it."
"You'd think she knew we were out there."
Barbara smiled. Bright boys. Not too bright. Just bright enough. With that
thought, she got to her feet and left the house quietly to drive aimlessly
until she could arrive home on time - ignorant. While driving, she thought
about ways of dealing with this situation - proper ways and very dumb ways.
She didn't blame them for their stupid scheme. Boys will be boys, but this
was pretty stupid. It was also very flattering, exciting, wicked, naughty,
illegal, wrong, wrong, wrong in so many ways, but she actually thought about
playing along. Her pussy wanted her to go all the way, do the dog and become
the woman they thought that would produce.
Matt's words kept echoing in her mind: "Once they start fucking dogs, they'
ll let you do anything," or "Once we make her a bitch..." or "We'll fuck
her with our dicks." She pictured her son fucking her, and it wasn't the
first time. And Matt, that nasty little brat, that corrupter of innocent
minds, that masturbator, that peeper, that lover of jugs.
Barbara arrived home and was still undecided but leaning heavily toward
doing something very dumb. Matt and Benny were waiting at the table looking
somber and serious, sitting side-by-side on the opposite side of the table.
Barbara set her purse down, took off her coat, and came over, saying, "What'
s wrong?"
Matt said, "Benny made an enemy of Spike Williams. Spike is going to really
let him have it."
Barbara put on a concerned face and sat at the head of the table, her usual
place. Reaching across the corner and taking Benny by the hand, she said,
"Is this that big kid that wears the leather jacket?"
"Yeah, that's Spike."
"What did you do to get on his bad side?"
Matt offered, "Nothing. Spike saw you in a sexy dress."
Barbara looked to Matt and said, "I don't understand."
"He wants you. If he doesn't get you, Benny is in for it."
"He wants me! Define want."
"You know...want...like guys want girls, only Spike likes them all grown up
and...well...you know..."
He was staring at her 36 DDs as she said, "Filled out?"
Matt smiled and said, "Yeah, filled out."
Barbara sat back wearing the same serious expression they wore, giving them
hope. She seemed to be buying it. Matt was still ogling her jugs which she
ignored. In the past she would tell him to raise his eyes or look elsewhere.
Benny said, "Don't worry, Mom. He can beat me up if he wants to. I'm not
scared."
Matt was quick to say, "He is so. He's just saying that. I sure wouldn't
want Spike after me, not unless you like hospital food with no teeth."
Benny gave Matt a dirty look as Barbara said, "Is he that bad?"
Matt ignored Benny and said, "Yeah, and his old man is worse. He's an
ex-con. He thinks Spike needs to do some time in jouvie to toughen him up. I
think Spike is just out looking for trouble, saw you in a sexy dress, got to
thinking, and decided to go for it through Benny. If he don't get what he
wants, Benny will be his ticket to jouvie."
"Jouvie?"
"Juvenile Detention...kid jail."
Barbara held Benny's hand in both of hers and said, "Are you seriously
thinking of letting this delinquent put you in the hospital to spare me?"
Benny nodded with lie written all over his face. Barbara pretended not to
see lie. She pulled his head into hers and said, "That's not going to
happen. I think you are very brave but also very foolish. I'm not a young
girl. Spike can't hurt me, and to be perfectly honest, sex can't hurt me at
this point in my life."
Barbara sat back after surprising them both. She looked to both, smiled,
then said, "Let's face it. I have been without sex for a very long time.
When I see Spike, I think wicked thoughts. Bad boys have always been my
weakness. I must admit, when you told me he wanted me...well...I felt a
definite thrill course through my body."
Matt jumped right on that, blurting out, "They say he's real good and he has
a big..."
Benny kicked him because he thought he was going to say dog. Barbara said,
"Penis?"
Matt said, "I almost said something else, but yes. He has a big penis."
"Have you see it?"
"We both have - hard and soft. It's really big, isn't it, Benny?"
"Yeah, it's pretty big."
Barbara said to no one in particular, "How big?"
Matt said, "Oh, about as big as a cucumber."
Barbara's eyes opened wide as she said, "A cucumber?"
"Not a big one, maybe a small one. Could be a medium. Why, do you like big
ones?"
Benny didn't kick. He watched his mother, awed that they were talking about
cocks with her. Barbara smiled shyly and said, "We're getting awfully
personal, now, but I will go so far as to say that a big one on a bad boy
like Spike is not my worst nightmare. Going the rest of my life without one
is my worst nightmare...God, I can't believe I said that to you boys. I feel
like a...like a..."
Matt offered, "Like a horny slut?"
That drew a kick and a look from Barbara, not a dirty look, just one that
let him know she wasn't searching for that particular term. She then said,
"No, but a horny something."
Matt relaxed and sat back with new confidence, staring at her jugs now
showing hard nipples even through her bra. Benny also breathed a sigh of
relief. Never in his wildest dreams did he think his mom would take that and
simply pass it off with a light smirk, then say what she said, admitting
that she was a horny something. She even looked horny...or very cold. He
resolved not to kick Matt anymore. Matt knew he was doing good, and Barbara
knew that they thought they were doing good. Everything seemed to be going
extremely well - the plan moving right along.
It was Barbara who next spoke, saying to Benny, "I may as well admit to you
that I am willing to subject myself to Spike's demands, and I may as well
admit that it is not to spare you from a beating, although that is a good
reason. I'm not going to lie to you, Benny. I am horny, very horny. I think
about sex constantly. To put it bluntly, I need to get laid and this is a
good excuse. I hope you don't think I'm terrible, but I have never been this
horny and hard up for sex."
Both boys were now holding back big shit-eating grins. This could not be
going any better. She even had a hand in her lap and that hand was not lying
motionless. They couldn't see, but she appeared to be playing with her
pussy. She was. She had her skirt pushed up her leg and her hand inserted
through the leg hole of her panties, three fingers in the gash, and not
being too subtle about it, especially when she rubbed her clit which she did
while saying she needed to get laid. Both boys wanted to look under the
table, but they independently figured their best course was to pretend she
wasn't masturbating. She made that harder and harder to do.
Something needed to be said, so Matt said, "You'll get laid real good if you
do everything Spike wants."
Now, there was no doubt. She was masturbating. They knew it. She knew they
knew it. She didn't care. She couldn't stop; at least, that's the message
she conveyed and they bought. Hell, she told them she was very horny. She
now proved it. She brought both hands under the table and made motions as
though pulling up her skirt and sending her hands in from the panty waist
band. They didn't need to see this to know. It was that obvious. When both
hands went to work, one on the hole, the other rubbing the clit, she settled
in and relaxed in wide-legged slump as though finally doing it right, then
looked to Matt and said, "Do you know what he wants?"
Matt was now carrying on a conversation with an openly masturbating woman.
Benny could not believe what he was seeing, or hearing. Matt said, "I have a
pretty good idea."
Barbara knew she had those boys enthralled, and she hammed up her act with
faces of passion, giving off moans whenever something she did felt
especially good. She said, "Tell me. He's very bad, isn't he?"
"Yeah, he's real bad. He's nasty."
She moaned on hearing this, then said, "I thought so. He looks nasty."
"Is that the way you like them...nasty?"
"Ummm, yes. All bad boys are nasty. That's what I like about them."
Matt was all grin as he said, "He's the nastiest of them all."
"What will he make me do? Tell me. I wanna know."
"Well, just about everything, but one thing for sure." Benny had to restrain
the kick. "You'll have to let his dog screw you."
Benny winced, sure that Matt blew it, but the shit didn't hit the fan. His
mom was now fucking herself hard and making sloppy noise, going for her
orgasm. The look on her face told the tale. Benny couldn't believe his eyes.
Matt quickly said, "He'll turn you into a bitch, and there will be ten guys
watching him do it. You'll be naked and we'll be there, too. He wants us to
watch him turn you into a bitch. He can do it, too."
That did it. Barbara went over the edge and strained out a quiet orgasm but
a damn good quiet orgasm. There was no doubt it was an orgasm and a long one
with pelvic action at the end which slowly settled to a rolling grind on
fingers with her eyes closed. As soon as she closed her eyes, two heads
dipped under the table. They saw the rolling grind on fingers, but it went
on beneath panties that were stretched terribly. It still looked great. They
saw intimate skin they'd never seen before, but the finger action was the
neatest part. Barbara watched through slitted eyes. She saw them go under.
She gave them something to look at for several minutes, then slowed to a
stop. That brought them up. She then opened her eyes and looked from one to
the other, not embarrassed, just dreamy-eyed and spent with a look
suggesting, "I'm sorry you had to see that, but I told you I was very
horny."
Barbara slowly pulled herself together and sat up after wiping her hands on
her skirt. Again, she looked from one to the other, then said to both,
"Well, that's a bit nastier than I imagined."
Matt said, "Are you going to do it?"
"What, have sex with a dog in front of ten boys?"
"Yeah."
"What kind of dog is it?"
"Who knows, but it's big, especially big where it counts. Max is hung better
than Spike is, a lot better, huh Benny?"
Benny could only nod. Barbara mulled, then looked to Benny and said, "Could
you live with that if I did?"
Benny nodded, then said, "I can live with it. Could you?"
"I suppose." Barbara lifted her ass and shucked her panties, tossed them
aside, then sat back, bringing both hands into her wide crotch while saying,
"I'm sorry, but I'm still horny. I did it once. I see no point in going off
to do it again."
Matt said, "Can we watch?"
"I'd rather you didn't. That would inhibit me; besides, I think you boys
will be seeing enough of me very soon. If Spike is as nasty as you say he
is, I'm sure I'll be showing all and doing all sorts of things that you boys
should find interesting."
Barbara was back to masturbating with a good strong clit rubbing. Benny
said, "Knowing Spike, we'll be seeing a lot of wide beavers."
"I'm sure you will."
Matt said, "Will you make one for the dog so he can lick it?"
Barbara responded with a moan, then said, "Yes, if he tells me to. I'll do
anything Spike tells me to do."
Matt said, "Would you suck the dog's dick?"
Barbara moaned passionately and went at herself strong. After a moment to
recover from that provocative question, she said, "Yes...anything..."
"Will you be a good bitch?"
"I'll try to be. Right now, I want to be a very good bitch. You can look if
you want. You won't inhibit me, now."
The boys dove for the floor and came together between her knees with room to
spare. They were awed by the sight, intoxicated by the scent, and giddy with
success. Barbara smiled to herself and put on quite a show of wanton lust.
She could feel their heavy breathing on her wet tissues. This was up-close
and personal viewing, exactly what she expected from young boys who never
got any closer to pussy than panties in a laundry hamper. This was fresh.
Barbara did more exhibiting than masturbating, but she did masturbate while
exhibiting. They got a good, close-up look at everything. They seemed
fascinated by her fingers toying with and plunging into that intimate female
flesh. They kept looking up to her face and seeing passion looking down at
her own fingers, like she enjoyed seeing this as much as they did.
For the longest time, no one spoke, then Matt caught her eye and said, "Max
is going to love fucking this pussy."
Barbara smiled and said, "I hope so."
Benny said, "Are you horny for the dog, Mom?"
"Can't you tell?"
He smiled and said, "Your nipples sure look hard."
"Would you like to see them?"
The boys eagerly nodded and both said yes very emphatically. She brought
both hands up to open her top and ended up removing it and the bra. That
left her wearing only a bunched skirt around her middle. As a second
thought, she pulled it off overhead, while saying, "I may as well show it
all. I'm going through with this regardless of the consequences. If Spike
plays his cards right, he'll have himself a whore and a bitch for his dog."
Matt said while watching her twirl her elongated, rubbery nipples with slick
fingers, "He'll play his cards right. You sure have nice tits, Mrs. 'A'. Can
we touch them?"
Barbara returned her hands to her pussy, saying, "If you'd like...sure, why
not. I'm sure everyone else will."
The boys grabbed boob flesh like boys do. Matt got the right one, Benny took
the left. Barbara watched them play with her titties the way her first date
did. Matt was first to try getting away with a suck. When he got away with
doing that, Benny sucked on his. Barbara soon found herself nursing two
teenage boys, knowing she'd soon be nursing ten.
These two had her legs pushed back, making her cunt yawn as they leaned
against her inner thighs. Matt sucked but also brought one hand down to
venture in toward her pussy. She didn't stop him. She gave way to him. He
felt all over and slipped fingers up her hole. Benny was unaware, but became
aware when Matt brought a wet finger to his nose that smelled like fresh
pussy. Benny looked. Saw what Matt was doing, and he brought a hand in
there, too. Barbara let her arms dangle, turning her body over to the boys,
feeling about as decadent as a mother could, but feeling oh so good.
The boys had themselves a ball with her body and were soon taking turns
eating her pussy with their dicks in their hands. Barbara could see where
this was headed long before Matt placed the head of his cock in her slit and
waited for an objection. He didn't wait long, a second, then went fully into
the hole and started fucking. Barbara was about to tell him, none of that,
but there was now no point. There was also no point in telling Benny he
couldn't do the same thing, so she sat there and got fucked twice. They both
came in her pussy without asking if that was okay. It wasn't, especially so
for Benny, but since Matt did, Barbara couldn't bring herself to make Benny
pull out and squirt where womb wasn't.
When Benny pulled out, Barbara got up and went to the bathroom. She left her
clothes were they were, going only in her work shoes while cupping her
crotch. She looked a sight. When she passed from sight, the boys high-fived
each other. After she went in the bathroom, Matt said, "We're not virgins no
more, buddy. We did it! We fucked a bitch!"
"We fucked my mom. She's not a bitch."
"Not yet, but she's gonna be. She wants to be."
"When she's all hot and horny and masturbating, maybe. She didn't look that
way when she left. I think she's pissed that we came in her pussy."
"She better get used to it. We're all going to cum in her pussy."
"If she goes through with it...IF. We shouldn't have fucked her. I think we
blew it. She sees right through us, now. She knows we're setting her up. I
can feel it. She knows, Matt, I know she knows."
"Maybe she does, but maybe she don't care. She didn't know when she told us
how horny and hard up she is. Us fucking her didn't change that. She wants
Spike. More than that, she wants Max. I'll bet you anything she comes out
naked and stays that way. I'll bet she shaves her pussy and dabs perfume on
her pussy lips. I'll bet she shows us sexy beavers and tries to get us to
fuck her again. If she shows me one, I'm fucking it, and I'm cumming in it.
You do what you want. You can watch and jackoff while I knock your old lady
up. I'll make you a baby sister we can fuck."
Barbara had her ear pressed to the bathroom door and broke a smile on
hearing what Matt had to say. She then thought about a razor and what
perfume to wear.
Barbara emerged from the bathroom thirty minutes later, naked, not even
wearing shoes. Her toe nails were painted a bright red, but most stunning of
all was her hairless cunt. The boys were in the living room, seated on the
sofa. She walked right in and stood before them, saying, "I think Spike and
his gang will like this look, don't you?"
By the looks on their faces they did. Matt said, "He sure will. Show us the
beaver you'll make for his dog."
There was no coffee table in front of the sofa, so Barbara moved the ottoman
before the boys and then got between them and the ottoman. She sat, placed
her stiff arms on the floor behind her, then brought her legs up and fanned
them wide. That was a beaver and a half. The boys stared into that denuded
cunt as though expecting to see Jesus emerge from it. Barbara said, "Is this
a good licking beaver?"
They nodded. Matt got his hard dick out, knelt at her ass, entered her
without hesitation, then humped her like a horny poodle while Benny got
ready to do the same. After Matt pumped his load into her, he made way for
Benny.
Benny couldn't believe she was holding that obscene position for him, but
she did. This seemed so odd that she could be this hard up. He moved his
hard dick through the folds of her sex, not in a hurry like Matt had been.
He teased it at her hole and caught her eye with the head of his dick in her
pussy. He said, "Mom, would you let that dog screw you in this position with
all those guys standing around watching?"
"Yes, if this is the position Spike would like to see me get screwed in."
Benny sank in slowly to the balls and held there, saying, "Would you like to
do it this way?"
"Yes. Would you like to see it this way?"
"Yeah, that would be neat. You'd sure look like a good bitch if you did it
like this. Do you still want to be a good bitch?"
"Yes. Do you want me to be a good bitch for your friends, Benny?"
That confirmed what he suspected, but since she seemed to like having his
dick in her pussy, and liked being seen sprawled out the way she was, he saw
no reason why they needed to keep up the pretense. He smiled and said, "Yes,
and a good whore, too. We all wanna fuck you and cum in your pussy whenever
we feel like it."
"Would that make you happy if I was good to all your friends and their
dogs?"
"Yeah, real happy."
"That's what I thought. Finish what you started, then you're grounded. Matt,
put your clothes on and go home. I'll let you know when you can return, but
plan on not seeing Benny for the rest of the school year. Oh, and Matt, when
you see Spike, tell him I'd like a word with him. He can bring Max
along...only Max. Now get."
They didn't expect this. Matt left without saying a word, leaving Benny with
his dick in his regular mom, only she didn't look regular, still holding
herself in that obscene spread. Benny felt very self conscious, but he also
felt like finishing what he started. She said he could, but all he could do
was kneel there with his dick buried. Barbara finally said, "You can't
finish that way."
"Mom, I'd feel funny doing it, now."
"I would imagine so, but I'm not going to lie here like this much longer
while you let your dick soak. My legs are starting to ache."
"Do you want me to pull out?"
"I want you to finish. Actually, I'd rather we finish this on a bed where I
can be more comfortable. If we move to a bed, you can take all the time you
want. In fact, I would rather enjoy that. What I need is a nice, slow
screwing from a tender lover. I sure won't be getting that from Spike and
Max, will I?"
Benny smiled and said, "No, not from Spike and you know how dogs are...wham,
bam, thank you ma'am, only they never say thank you. I'm not like that. I
wanna kiss you all over, and lick you all over, and take my time making love
to you. I'll always say please and thank you."
After he pulled out and helped her to her feet, Barbara took him by the hand
and led him toward the master bedroom, saying, "In that case, you may be
grounded for a very long time, young man."
Barbara reclined on her back and spread her legs. Benny got on his belly and
crawled up to the fucked pussy and began licking the slit that drooled his
friend's semen. He licked like he didn't mind and she offered him her sloppy
pussy like she didn't mind him licking it. He lapped away all the outer
mess, then said, "I think I'm going to like being grounded."
"You will if you like licking your mother's fucked pussy."
He smiled and said, "You're still going to be Spike's whore, aren't you?"
"And his dog's bitch. This pussy will get fucked good and proper from now
on, don't you think?"
"I think so. Don't worry. I'll keep it good and clean."
"I'm not worried. You're doing a very good job. I think I'll let you handle
the shaves, too. I think you can take better care of this pussy than I can.
Are you any good with cucumbers?"
He brought his tongue out of the deep recesses of her pussy to grin back. He
knew that she knew. She had that look. He said, "Maybe not as good as you,
but I'm a fast learner."
"Practice makes perfect, Dear...practice, practice, practice."
The End
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CAUTION: Exercise caution and good sense before engaging in unsafe sex
practices that involve any exchange of body fluid, even contact with open
sores or small cuts. Scenes involving large objects, tattoos, bestial sex,
body waste ingestion, bindings, devices and gadgets are the stuff of fantasy
and are offered to promote the only safe sex there is - masturbation. Before
you try anything, find out what the risks and hazards are because they can
all be deadly. Read, enjoy, and remember - sex with minors should be left to
other minors. PP
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