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Subject: {ASSM} "Vickie's Mom Chapter 3" (Ffm mom/dau/boy FemDom, oral, anal, feet)
Date: Sun,  4 Aug 2002 14:10:04 -0400
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VICKIE'S MOM Chapter 3 by Cinque Manson



   We made quite a tableau.  I was kneeling on the patio, buck naked, my
arms to my side, fingertips dragging the ground, cock filled nearly to
bursting, its purple head leaking copious pre-cum in a puddle in my
peehole. Sandy was recovering from the orgasm I'd given her with my tongue,
and had rearranged her tiny black bikini bottom demurely so it covered her
sex.  She lay on her side, resting her head on her hand, legs closed.  She
brushed her long blond hair back from her face.  She was smiling, her
slanted blue eyes twinkling.  Her white skin was flushed deep pink, from
the plane of her cheekbones, down to her chest, all the way down her thighs
to her knees.  My girlfriend's mom, Joanie, made no concession to modesty.
She was laying on her back on the reclining chair, her feet on the patio,
knees apart.  Her bathing suit bottom was still pushed to the side, and her
bushy black pubic hairs glistened from the fluid she had coaxed from her
pussy while I'd massaged the inside of Sandy's cunt with my tongue.

   Sandy broke our silence, in a dreamy voice, "I've never felt anything
like that before."

   "There's nothing better", Joanie said, her words floating up to the
cloudless azure of the summer sky.

   I silently agreed.  I was worried, as I sat looking at the two languid
women, chatting about cumming, that I might pop myself, spontaneously.  I
was sitting there, still and silent, like a statue, but inside I was on
fire.  I wanted to jump on Sandy and hump her leg like a dog.  I reined in
my thoughts, if I kept this up I would jizz, my sperm flying into empty
space, and I sensed that this would be a huge waste.  Joanie was graciously
handing me the gift of my own sexuality and I owed it to her to discipline
myself, to cum only when she told me to, to bite the bullet until then.  I
was her slave, that was that, and I didn't need to reflect much farther.

   Joanie was talking again, "How old are you, seventeen, eighteen?"

   "Eighteen,"

   "And this is the first time you've cum.  That's a sad commentary on our
society.  We don't teach our girls anything, not even how to recognize
their own needs."

   "I didn't know I could feel anything like that.  Thanks, Joanie,
thanks."

   "You're welcome, honey, you know, I believe we're all sisters, and
sometimes an older sister has to show a younger one the way."

   Joanie rolled over on her side so she faced Sandy.  She reached out her
hand and brushed a few strands of wispy blond hair from Sandy's face.  They
were smiling at each other, Sandy's lips shining and slightly parted. 
Joanie put her hand on the back of Sandy's head and pulled her into a kiss.
Their heads danced together, and I saw their tongues twining and rolling
together like sibling snakes.  Joanie moved her hand from Sandy's head, and
moved it lazily down her back, massaging her spine, until she reached her
ass.  She grabbed the eighteen year old's butt and pulled their bodies
together.  Sandy's long pale legs intertwined with Joanie's opulent tanned
thighs as they pecked and probed each other's mouth.

   Joanie brought her hand from around Sandy's rear end and began rubbing
the young girl's breasts, bringing her fingertips together and pushing,
splaying her fingers as she did so.  Then she would pull her hand back,
rejoining her fingertips, capturing Sandy's abundant tit-flesh.  At the end
of this motion, Joanie would twist Sandy's nipple.  Joanie kept up this
caress in a steady rhythm.

   Sandy tentatively placed her own hand on Joanie's breast.  Joanie gave a
hum of pleasure, and reaching behind her, untied the string holding her
bikini top.  Her top fell in a small pile between them.  Sandy rolled
Joanie's full breasts around and around.  pressing them to Joanie's body.
Joanie in turn recommenced her fondling.  She hooked her finger in the top
of Sandy's suit, and pulled it off her tit.  Sandy's tit literally spilled
out of the bikini.  Her nipple, smaller in circumference than Joanie's, was
an incredibly light shade of pink.  Like her clit, it was abnormally long,
extending beyond the pillow of her pale white breast at least a full inch,
smooth and gently tapering at the tip.

   Sandy shifted nervously.  Joanie said,

   "Relax, honey, you can trust me."

   Sandy smiled at her again, "I know, its just, uh, I'm afraid of
sunburn."

   Joanie threw her head back and laughed.  She looked down at me, silent
witness to their pleasure.  She smiled at me and said,

   "I guess we'd all better be careful.  Let's go upstairs to Bob's room.
I've got some things I'd like to share with both of you."

   They both stood up.  Joanie said,

   "Let's give the little slutboy a hand.  He looks like he needs it."

   I raised up, unsteadily, Joanie and Sandy holding my elbows.  As I
stood, my bare chest brushed Sandy's distended nipple, still hanging from
her top.  She shivered.  Joanie reached across us and taking Sandy's hand
from my arm, lowered it and placed it on my dick.

   My turn to shiver.  Together they led me through the sliding glass door
into the house by my throbbing cock, Joanie and Sandy's fingers entwined. I
hurried to keep up.

   We never made it upstairs.  We took a couple of steps into the kitchen,
and Joanie turned to us.  Maintaining her hold on me, she put her other
hand on Sandy's shoulder and knelt in front of me, pushing Sandy to her
knees as well.  She said.

   "Let's make slutboy squirt, feel how stiff he is?  He's been so nice and
quiet.  Mommy wants to see him squirt for you."

   She yanked Sandy's swimsuit top off her body, and cupping one of Sandy's
tits, pulled me into her.  Sandy's large soft pillowy breast swallowed my
hardness.  Joanie pulled me back a bit, and looking down at Sandy's
incredibly long stiff nipples, said, "Honey, your nipples must be
incredibly sensitive.  Come on slutboy, rub your dick across Honey's
nipple."

   She manipulated my cock so that the ridge beneath the head of my dick
went back and forth across Sandy's light pink nipple.  Her nip was so stiff
and long it felt like a pinkie finger rubbing the most sensitive part of
me. Sandy and I both moaned.

   Moving behind Sandy, Joanie grabbed both of the nubile teenagers tits
and trapped my cock in between them.  I fucked her cleavage violently, my
dick lost in her white flesh except in my upstroke, when the purple head
would emerge.  Joanie increased the pressure on Sandy until her obscene
eraser tip nipples joined together, then Joanie rotated and rubbed them
together.  I swung my hips forward with abandon, enveloped in Sandy's
cleavage.

   I came, then, without warning, in thin high spurts.  My first spasm hit
Sandy in the chin, and splashed Joanie on the lips, as she looked over
Sandy's shoulder.  The rest of my cum shot out in squirts all over Sandy's
tits.  Joanie rubbed a gob of it between the elongated nipples of the
eighteen year old blond.

   Joanie then said, "Now comes the good part.  You know what to do now,
don't you, be a little cum licking pervert for Honey." Sandy and I looked
into each others eyes, sharing our shame and pleasure.  Keeping our eyes
locked together, I lowered my head and took the cum-drenched distended
nipple that Joanie was proffering to me in my mouth.  I bit her lightly
with my front teeth.  I had cum a lot, and had to swallow several times as
I worked my way up to her chin, where my jizz still hung thickest.  Sandy
rubbed both of her hands over my still hard dick.  Even though I had just
cum, my fifteen year old penis, enflamed by the filthy doings of the
afternoon, remained filled with blood, and turned a deep red in Sandy's
fingers.  I made my tongue into a point and caught the dollop of my own
juice hanging in a viscous string from Sandy's chin on the tip of it.  I
carried it there, my tongue out, to Joanie's waiting tongue.  We embraced,
Joanie and I, sandwiching Sandy, and danced my cum around our tongues.

   Sandy pushed me on my back and speared her mouth with my wiener.  She
brought her head down and took me up to my pubes, making a nasty wet sound.
Her hair fell around her face, and her cheeks hallowed as she sucked me
like a vacuum cleaner.  I could only glimpse Joanie, hidden behind Sandy,
doing god knows what to her.

   I glanced over to my left and saw a pair of legs.  In shock I fell back.
Vickie was sitting on a kitchen stool, her textbooks on her lap.  She had
her head down, watching us with burning eyes, her mouth ajar, breathing
heavily.  Sandy saw her about the same time I did, and jumped up, grabbing
her bathing suit and running from the room.  I guess this was a little too
much for Sandy!  Joanie was last to notice her daughter watching her
boyfriend lick his own cum off the tit's of her step-brother's girlfriend,
tits being fondled and offered to her boyfriend by her very own mother.  I
blushed, for the first time that day.  I lay back on one elbow, my ankles
crossed, my dick hanging erect.

   Joanie sat cross legged at my feet, her big brown tits shining with
sweat.  She brushed her hair into place with her hand.  She said, "Well,
dear, home early?"

   Vickie just sat there, her hands balled into fists.  Her textbooks slid
off her lap and clattered on the tiles of the kitchen floor.  Her face was
puffy, and tears gathered in the corners of her eyes.  At last she spoke,

   "Mom, its just so unfair, its just not fair."

   I looked at the floor and blew a quiet whistle.

   "I should be doing that to Bob.  He's MY boyfriend, not Sandy's."

   Joanie said calmly and evenly, "Vickie, if you want him to be yours,
you've got to act like he's yours."

   Vickie slumped her shoulders, collapsing in on herself.

   "Oh Mommy, I'm such a," she paused, searching, "I'm such a COWARD!"

   "Honey, you're just young, baby.  Nobody expects you to know everything.
Come on, honey, don't cry."

   I felt like shit.  I managed to pipe in,

   "Vickie, its you I love."

   Joanie and Vickie both looked at me hard and said, "Oh, shut up."

   Joanie said, "Vickie, if you want some help, I'm always here for you. 
I've told you what I think you should do with Bob, and since you haven't
followed my advice, he's up for grabs."

   She rocked forward and grabbed my cock, as if to illustrate her
statement.  I wondered what on earth Joanie could have told Vickie about
me. She wasn't acting very motherly now.

   She shook my prick, bringing it back to full attention.  She leaned
forward and held me with both hands, moving them up and down.  I hissed and
arched my back.  She said,

   "You don't need to fear this, you can make it do anything you want.  Sit
down here, I'll show you."

   "I dunno, Mommy, I'd be more comfortable in a place with more privacy."

   "Suit yourself.  Come on, Bob, let's all go upstairs and show Vickie
what this can do."

   We headed up the narrow back stairs, Joanie swinging her ass back and
forth in her disheveled bathing suit, Vickie in her white cotton blouse and
plaid schoolgirl skirt.  Her long alabaster legs pumped up the steps.  I
followed behind, my dick banging against my thighs.  Joanie led us into her
bedroom.  She took me by the dick again and led me to the center of the
room.  I stood still and Joanie gripped my wrists and bent my arms behind
me.  She barked, "Stay like that."

   She went to a drawer and came back with a pair of black nylon stockings.
She offered one to Vickie and said, "Tie his hands behind him with this."

   She stood in front of me while her daughter tied me up.

   She shucked her bikini bottoms off .  She stood and watched me, hands on
her hips, legs spread.  I had never seen anything sexier, her head thrown
slightly back, her slender arms crooked, her full breasts heaving, those
giant succulent nipples, the gap between her legs where the black fur stood
at a crest, her ample thighs, her sinewy calves and last, but not certainly
least, her narrow ankles, her heavenly feet.  I stared at her nudity, eyes
popping out of my face.  Joanie had wormed her way into my psyche, and as I
stood there, helpless, my breath came in long gasps.  Joanie held the other
nylon draped down her leg.  Vickie did a thorough job, cinching my wrists
at the small of my back.  She walked around me and stood next to her
mother. She looked down at the other black nylon and asked, "What are you
going to so with that, Mommy."

   Joanie slinked to me, bending down, and said, "This is insurance."

   She wrapped the stocking twice around the base of my cock and balls,
then once tightly around the base of my cock alone.  She tied a knot,
leaving the unused part of the stocking hanging.  My dick filled and pulled
against the restraint.  Joanie stood up again, holding the end of the
stocking.  She pulled it a little.  A rush of ecstasy spread in my groin.
She walked me closer to Vickie using the black nylon as a leash.

   "He doesn't seem very frightening now, does he, honey."

   "No Mommy, he doesn't", Vickie finally smiled, and taking the nylon
leash from her mother, gave my boner a couple of tugs.

   Joanie said, "This keeps that nasty dickie in its place, and keeps
Bobbyboy from cumming unless WE want him to.  Why don't you go get some of
those presents I gave you, I think they might come in handy."

   Vickie handed her mother the leash, and ran out the door.  Joanie reeled
me in until I stood with my body pressing against her.  She hissed,

   "OK, pervert, its showtime.  I want you to make my daughter happy.  She
needs to cum so bad she can't see straight.

   And she needs you to do it." Joanie yanked the stocking several times to
emphasize the words.  "Everything that's happened so far today is just a
prelude to what's about to happen.  I'm going to rev you up and make you do
things so nasty I'm even embarrassed to think about them." She pulled the
nylon with one hand and drummed a finger on the thickness of the head of my
prick.  "I am going to make you lick every part of Vickie's body, stick
your dirty little tongue in every hole, rub your nasty dickie on every
square inch of her, and when you're through I'm going to fuck you myself,
do you hear me, slutboy." She lifted her thigh and thrust her hip forward
so her cunt made contact with my nylon wrapped boydick.  She pushed against
me, rutting her pussy on me.  I whimpered.  "Nnnng, this is just the
beginning, little pervie, just to keep you interested."

   Joanie stood on tip toes, and threaded the leash through her legs.  She
ran the nylon under her pussy and took hold of the end behind her.  She
pulled my cock through her thighs, then lowered her self down on it,
fucking back and forth.  I felt her full pussy lips wrapped along the top
of my dick.

   "Oh yeah,that's it.  I love grinding your dick with my pussy.  Feel how
wet Mommy's getting." She was letting go with a torrent of cunt juice and
obscenities.  She wiggled back and forth, jamming her clit and pussy lips
against my cock, which was bent down and held by her weight, struggling to
stand upright.

   "OOh yeah'.  she groaned.  She reached down and aimed me at her cunt. 
Wrapping a tanned thigh around my buttocks, she pulled me closer and
surrounded me with her pussy.  I almost cried it felt so good.

   She leaned back and held on to my shoulder with one hand, and fucked me
in fast economical strokes, her breasts jiggling in counter-rhythm.  She
took one last thrust, and I looked down where our loins met.  She pulled
back slowly, her cuntlips sliding and holding my purple boyprick, which was
glistening with her juices.  She stepped back, turning me loose, and my
cock sprang back and violently slapped my stomach.  Just then Vickie
returned.  She had changed into a short black silk kimono, which barely
cleared her waist.  She held a paper shopping bag at her side, and stood
next to her mother, poking some errant strands of her chestnut hair behind
her ear.

   Joanie still held me by my nylon leash, and she looked over at her
coltish daughter, who was staring at my bound pecker.  Joanie told her
daughter, "I know you're afraid of sex, baby, that's why I gave you those
toys.  Look at Bob's dickie, it's no different just because its attached to
him.  He lets me do anything I want with it, don't you."

   "Yes, Mommy."

   "Take off your robe and show this little slutboy your beautiful body. 
He'll show his gratitude with this." She yanked me again so my dick pointed
at Vickie.  Vickie untied the sash that held her robe on, and shrugged it
off her shoulders.  She was tall, my height, with chestnut hair cut in a
long pageboy.  Her eyes were aqua, her nose strong and aquiline, and her
lips were full, almost fat.  I loved kissing their softness.  She was pale,
in sharp contrast to her mom, and slender.  She had barely developed.  Her
breasts were small hillocks on her chest, but her nipples were completely
out of proportion, as big around as Joanie's and full.  Her aureoles stood
out from her chest, puffed and brown.  Her waist was narrow and her hips
flared out.  Her body was splattered with cute freckles.  Her pussy had a
sparse covering of light brown hair.  But her legs!  She may have had the
torso of a girl, but she had the legs of a chorus-girl.  Most of her height
was due to the length of her legs.  I stared for the first time at my
girlfriend nude.

   My heart pounded, and my mouth went dry.

   Joanie went behind me and pulled me roughly to the end of the bed by my
bound wrists.  She pushed me back on the bed, then took Vickie by the hand
and guided her up next to me.  She fished inside the shopping bag and
pulled out a bottle of massage oil and a white plastic vibrator.  Vickie
and her mother sat on opposite sides of my waist.  Joanie said,

   "Hold out your hands, baby."

   When Vickie did what she was told, Joanie poured massage oil in them,
the excess spilling all over my loins.  Joanie then took Vickie's hands and
placed them on my dick.  Joanie said,

   "Get him all oily, honey, I want his peter slick.  I want him to show
you dickies are for more than just poking."

   Vickie squeezed my sex in her slick oily hands, kneading me.  She had
rubbed my boner accidentally a couple of times before, through my jeans,
but had always jumped as if she'd been electrocuted.  Now she milked me
with even pulls.  Joanie said,

   "Now, rub him against your breasts."

   Vickie took the stocking leash and pulled my dick perpendicular to my
body.  She leaned over me and barely touched the tip of my cock to her
puffy nipple.  She tantalized her engorged nipple-tip with the bulging
purple head of my bound cock, holding me at the base, and waving my wand
back and forth.  She leaned over farther and pushed my dick into her tit.
Her nipple, along with the head of my prick, disappeared into her flesh.  I
felt a sudden shock.

   Joanie was leaning over my other hip, sliding the vibrator up my dick to
her daughter's nipple.  We both twitched and moaned.  Joanie held the
vibrator parallel to my prick and turned the power up.  Vickie rubbed
herself obscenely on my meat, her nipple expanding and becoming even
larger. Joanie poured more massage oil on me, holding both the vibrator and
my cock in her hand.  Becky leaned her body over, and for a few moments
used my humming cock to fuck the prickly skin of her armpit.  The scratchy
whiskers made me squirm.

   "That's right, baby, use him.  Make him fuck your armpit."

   Vickie sat up, then leaned back on her arms, her shiny brown hair
falling away from her face.  She rubbed the bottom of her right foot
against the slickness of my buzzing unit, kneading me between her toes. 
She put her head back and groaned.

   "Oh Mommy....  this feels soo good."

   Joanie was breathing in uneven rasps, "You're feeling your power, baby.
This little slutboy's penis is yours, yours to play with, yours to pleasure
yourself with."

   Vickie ran her foot along me, turning it to and fro so the delicious
humming made slippery contact with her puckered sole, her long pink toes,
her heel, around her ankle.

   Joanie said, "Come up her, baby, come up here and rub your slutboy's
dickie on your pussy.  Make him make you cum, Vickie.."

   Vickie swung her leg over my hips, and straddled me, sitting on my
thighs.  She looked crazy, a patina of sweat covering her entire body.  Her
red brown nipples looked painfully swollen.  She moved up until her
child-like pussy was pushed up against my cock.  Joanie said,

   "Yes, that's it, rub your pussy on your slutboy's vibrating cock.  "

   And that's what she did.  She rutted her hips and spread her thin little
pussy lips until they fit around the underside of my cock.  Joanie held my
cock and the vibrator next to it against the pink open sex of her virgin
daughter.  Vickie's nether lips made wet slapping sounds as her mother
tormented us by rubbing my fibrillating dick on her daughters clitoris. 
The resonance of the vibrator was driving us both to the edge.  But the
black nylon stocking tied around my cock and balls wouldn't let me finish,
not yet.  I was somewhere between complete pleasure and utter agony. 
Vickie started gasping in short bursts.

   "Hee, hee heee."

   "Here it comes", said Joanie.

   Vickie pressed my cock and the vibrator hard against her pussy and
tensed her body.  She suddenly froze, except for her hips, which bucked
against my prick.  She yelped,

   "Ohohohoh, yes yes yes."

   She continued to tremble for some time, holding her mother's hand and my
stocking-tied cock tightly against her sopping cunt with both her hands,
the tendons sticking out.  The only sound was the buzz of the dildo.  At
last she slid back towards my knees.  Vickie sat very still, Joanie
switched off the vibrator, and I could do nothing but grit my teeth.  My
nuts felt the size of grapefruits.  Vickie opened her eyes.

   "Wow."

   She clambered up the bed and covered my face in kisses.

   "I love you so much, Bob.  I love you I love you I love you." She was
grinning widely and shaking her head like a puppy.

   "Good job, slutboy, now its time to reward your patience.  Vickie, come
over here."

   Vickie galumphed over to Joanie's side.  She hugged her mom, like a
daughter hugs a mom, and kissed her cheek.

   "Thank you too, Mommy."

   "What are Mommy's for, baby,"

   Joanie handed the dildo to Vickie.  She took my legs, and bent them
back, towards my head.  I was too heavy.  Vickie grabbed a foot and helped.
I lay with my knees bent, feet in the air, ass and dick exposed to my
girlfriend and her beautiful, happy child.  Joanie said,

   "We're going to make Bobby very happy now, Vickie.  This is something
hardly anyone does for a boy, but sometimes its the best thing for them.".

   She was rubbing more oil on my cock and nuts.  I couldn't imagine what
she was talking about.  I just wanted her to untie my poor aching privates
and let me get release.  Joanie's hands were joined by Vickie's, slathering
more massage oil on me.  Joanie lifted my leash and dragged her fingernails
over my balls She raked the sensitive patch of skin between my balls and
ass.

   Vickie followed suit, the eager student.  Joanie said, "Hold out the
toy, darling."

   Joanie poured a generous stream of oil on the dildo, jacking it off,
while Vickie rubbed tentatively on my tender virgin asshole.  It dawned on
me what Joanie was going to do.

   I had felt a full body rush of humiliation as I realized she planned to
buttfuck me with her daughter's white plastic dildo.  I pulled my knees up
higher.  I was ready, prepared to be Vickie and Joanie's butt-slut.  Vickie
massaged my balls with squishy squeezes.

   Joanie handed the slimy dildo to her child, and said, "Here, baby, stick
this in your boyfriend's ass.  Take his cherry, honey.  Then I'm going to
leave you alone for a while, and I know you'll let him take yours." Vickie
held the plastic dick in her hand, knitted her brow, and asked,

   "I don't know what to do, Mommy."

   "Oh sweety, let me help you."

   They held the phony penis in their hands, and Joanie guided it to my
asshole.  She told Vickie to pour more grease on it.  I was laying back, in
heaven.  I hadn't spoken a word in an hour while my girlfriend and her mom
used me like a pleasure tool.  And now they were going to penetrate my most
private place.  I was so lucky.  I hope I didn't wake up and find out it
was all a dream.

   Joanie and Vickie rubbed the tip of the dildo against my asshole.  I
gasped.  They worked it slowly back and forth, inserting the tip bit by bit
into me.  I had never felt anything like it.  I matched their probing by
lifting my hips and thrusting against invading vibrator.  They gave a
forceful shove and the white plastic gizmo slid past my anal ring and deep
into my ass.  I moaned.  My face flushed bright red and the tendons stuck
out in my neck.  Joanie said,

   "Now just fuck him, baby."

   Vickie pushed and pulled the cock in and out of my ass with long
luxurious strokes.  I saw stars.  Joanie sat at my side, knees to her chin,
watching her child fuck my ass with her head turned to the side.  Vickie
flicked the switch on the bottom of the sextoy, and as the humming filled
me, she began to rotate the evil little dick as she pushed it in and out of
me.  My universe shrank and became the pleasure that my girlfriend gave me,
fucking my ass with her dildo.  Joanie reached over and untied the black
nylon stocking that restrained my cock.  Unleashed from its prison, and
aroused beyond belief by the fucking my girlfriend was giving my ass, I
filled with new blood.  Every vein on it stood out.  Joanie took the
stocking and put her arm inside it like a glove.  She ran the nylon covered
fingers of her right hand over my over-loaded penis.  My over-sensitized
penis could feel every warp and weave of the black nylon Joanie was using
to polish my penis.  Vickie increased her tempo, sliding the dick in me
with both hands.  The rasp of the nylon on Joanie's fingers was making my
cock an angry red.  My heart beat filled my ears.  Oh god oh god.  My ass
clenched tight around the dildo.  Joanie pulled her hand down to the base
off my pecker, and cum started flying everywhere.

   I felt a mouth engulf me and swallow my sperm.  I looked down and saw it
was Vickie.  She sucked hungrily on my head as I pumped more and more cum
into her mouth.  Joanie sat back and beamed at us.  She retreated off the
bed and left us alone.  Vickie looked up at me, spizz dripping from the
corner of her mouth, and smiled.

   Joanie was right, later that night Vickie did give me her cherry.  She
tied me to her bed and rode my cock until dawn.

   

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