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Subject: {ASSM} Vickie's Mom Chapter 8 (FFFFFm Femdom, feet, oral, cons)
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Vickie's Mom Chapter 8

by Cinque Manson

"Wally's Shower"



I relaxed on my haunches, my wrists cuffed behind my back with
furlined restraints. I was somewhat relaxed, having just spurted
a load of my sperm on and in several of women that Nora had
gathered in her hotel room. The women sat on edge, with flushed
faces. The upper class blond woman who kneeled in front of me
pushed a glob of my seed from her chin into her mouth. She said,
        "I haven't tasted that in years. I haven't felt a vibrant
hard penis for so long I've forgotten how hot it makes me!"
        Nora stood beside me with her hand on top of my head.
Miss Tingley, my high school English teacher, sat back in her
chair, her dress still bunched up around her waist. She looked
down at the mess I'd deposited on her sex, the threads of thick
white semen interwoven in her light brown pubes. She said,
        "My, Bobby, I had no idea you were so mature."
        Nora addressed her guests, "As you can see, an erect
penis can be controlled. It is essential that you, as a woman,
determine when, where, and if your man ejaculates. In this case
our slaveboy has made rather a mess, and I think men should
always be responsible for taking care of their messes."
        She took the loop of the leash from Miss Tingley, and
pressed the back of my head into my English teachers freckled
thighs. I sucked into my mouth the still warm puddles of cum from
the mature woman's thighs. She smelled of herbs, a bath spray
perhaps, and I was once more intoxicated by the scent and texture
of a woman's skin. I felt honored to be moving my lips up the
soft skin of Miss Tingleys legs, and she replaced Nora's hands on
my head with her own, drawing me into the valley of her cunt. I
chewed her russet brown pubic bush, swallowing my jizz as I
captured it in my mouth. I inhaled the hot aroma of her pussy,
which wafted up my nose. I hummed in contentment.
        Nora pulled my eager face back from the nexus of Miss
Tingleys inviting legs. She pulled me back on my haunches. She
said,
        "This might be a good time to demonstrate the practise of
worship. Your man must be taught to adore you. Allowing him to
give you pleasure is beneficial to both your self esteem and his
realization of your inner divinity."
        Nora stepped back, dragging me backwards by my leash and
forcing me to lean until the back of my head nearly touched the
ground. She lifted a leg over my head, straddled my face, and
neatly tucked her skirt into her belt. I regarded her pussy,
exposed and framed by the opening in her pantyhose, with
reverence, my eyes half-closed. She bent her knees outward, and
lowered herself to my waiting lips. She said,
        "Again, always be clear what you want. The bindings and
leash are helpful, but are no substitute for precise
instructions. Slutboy, I want you to worship my ass. I want you
to make me cum! Do you understand!"
        "Yes, ma'am"
        She buried me in the golden globes of her buttocks, and I
licked her crack as she undulated back and forth. She lifted to
afford her students a clear view as I tickled the puckered circle
of her anus. The women breathed noisily and oohed and ahhhed as
they watched. I extended my tongue as much as I could and stuck
just the end of it tentatively up Nora's obliging asshole.
        Julie, the teen ager who sat with her mother's hand still
rubbing her panty covered crotch, said,
        "I've always dreamed of having boys do that! The way they
paw you, its disgusting. But this looks more like it."
        Nora teased me, allowing me to enter the ring of her
asshole only a half an inch or so, then rising away from me. She
said,
        "That's enough for now, slutboy. Why don't we all retire
to the spa, and continue our discourse in more leisurely
surroundings."
        She used her arm strength to curl me to my feet by the
thin leash attached to my dog collar. The women gathered
themselves, dressing and straightening themselves up. Nora draped
the raincoat over my shoulders, buttoning it over my nakedness,
and then she pushed me ahead of her, into the hallway, and into
an elevator. The women followed, Julie and Estelle arm in arm,
the small blond woman nervously toying with her watch. Miss
Tingley, my English teacher, stood in her green satin pumps, her
head lowered slightly, staring at me with her large bown eyes.
Nora pushed the up button and told her students,
        "This is a really good group. You're all healthy women,
with healthy strong drives. Wally," she addressed the tony blond
by name, " is married to a man twenty years her senior, who has
been impotent for the last ten, and who has not had a climax,
other than from solitary masturbation, in a decade. You saw how
she hungered for slutboy's cock, she was salivating for it. Then
there's Julie, angry and frustrated, disgusted at the concept of
sex. We don't teach our daughters very well, I'm afraid, about
the power that lies in their sexuality."
        "And then there's Estelle, uninhibited and unafraid, used
to getting what she wants out of a man. Even a stranger, like
slutboy. Estelle has taken my teachings to heart."
        The elevator came to a halt. The aluminum door slid open,
and we walked into a small penthouse suite. There were rows of
lockers, and beyond them, a tiled enclosure with shower heads
hanging from above and pointing from the sides. Miss Tingley
coughed, and asked,
        "What about me?"
        Nora said,
        "You're a special case, Barbara. Widowed at twenty-three,
a vibrant strong woman, carrying on. Trying the single's scene,
leaving same with empty hands and heart. Working everyday amongst
young men and women like Julie and Bobby, whose tight bodies and
raging hormones provoke the most disturbing fantasies as you
stand at the blackboard, forgetting what you are about to say.
I'm so glad you came today, Barbara."
        Nora embraced Barbara Tingley, towering over her. She
brought her head down and kissed Miss Tingley on her full red
lips. My dick leapt under the raincoat. Hands grabbed me from
behind.
        It was Estelle. She unbuttoned the raincoat and hung it
in a locker. She sat me on a bench and undressed, pulling her
white peasant dress over her head, her curly black tresses
cascading through the opening. Nora and Barbara were going at it
passionately, grinding their hips together, and sucking each
others mouths noisily. Wally, the tiny blond, plopped down next
to me, facing in the opposite direction. She was deeply tanned,
except for three small triangles, two at her breasts, and one at
her V. Her tits were small but well shaped. Her whole body looked
well-toned, like she spent a lot of time on the Nordic Track,
working off her sexual frustration. She looked at me shyly, then
put a hand on my knee. Julie and her mother were showering, then
Julie entered the redwood door to the sauna. Estelle returned to
us, reached behind me and undid my cuffs. She said,
        "You kids have fun." Her eyes twinkled. I rotated my
shoulders, working out a kink, and Wally wrapped her little hand
around my sex. She said,
        "Lets go take a shower. I want you to run your hands all
over me."
        I followed her to the enclosure. Estelle had left the
water on, and we entered the blast. Wally undid her hair, and
slicked it back with the palms of both hands. Her face was
beautiful, open. She took my hands in hers and poured some liquid
soap in them. She said,
        "Do me. Touch me all over."
        I cupped her tits, and her nipples stiffened. I massaged
them in little spirals. They were small and shrivelled, but when
I pinched them their texture changed, and they became fuller,
smoother. I crouched slightly and kissed them, drawing them into
my mouth and sucking them hard. She held on to the back of my
head with a grip that pulled my short hair painfully. I knelt
lower still, and fucked her navel with my tongue, letting her
move my head with her hands. The shower spray combined on her
body into rivulets that ran down her belly and into her crotch. I
followed the water, kneeling now, and covered the whole of her
sex with my open mouth. The water coursed in my mouth, over my
tongue as I pushed her mound, searching for the split, and
finding it, paying her back for her desire by worrying her small
button of a clitoris. Her arms stiffened, and she raised a leg
over my shoulder. Her vagina tasted bitter, and I coated it with
my spit. She said,
        "Stand up, please."
        She duplicated all my ministrations to her on my body.
When she knelt, in turn before me, she jacked off my dick with
soapy hands, looking at it with her mouth open and water running
into her eyes.
        "I love your hard young dick. It's like a long cool drink
on a hot day."
        Nora and Miss Tingley stepped into the enclosure with us.
Nora was behind Wally, and I felt Barbara's full breast squished
against my back as she hugged me. Nora picked Wally up off the
shower floor by her armpits, then cradled her hands beneath
Wally's tight little ass and lifted her. Barbara reached around
me and took my boy cock in hand. Nora carried the small blond
woman to me, and Barbara aimed me at her sex. Wally spread her
legs and Barbara used the helmet of my dick to agitate her clit.
Wally laced her hands around my neck, and Barbara facilitated my
pulsing prick's entry into the sex-starved housewife's diminutive
box.
        Christ, she was tight. She was as slick as snot on a
doorknob, but so tight I felt every wrinkle in her sex tunnel as
she pushed against me, trying to swallow my sword. Nora rocked
her back and forth, with only a third of me in her. Her naked
need and her tight pussy enflamed and excited me. Nora said,
        "Fuck him, Wally, surround him. How does he feel.?"
        "Ooooooooooo, soooo goooood.!!"
        Nora let go of Wally without warning, and gravity brought
her airtight pussy slamming down on me. She held onto my neck for
dear life, shaking and moaning. Nora and Barbara stepped back,
watching, then dissappeared into the sauna. Wally turned her face
to me, and jammed her lips to mine. Her pointy tongue darted in
and out of my mouth like a hummingbird. She scissored her legs
and began to hump on my fifteen year old prick.
        She drew farther and farther off me with each stroke. Her
belly was striated with strain lines as she maniacly rode me. I
grabbed her ass and bounced her up and down like a yo-yo. She was
still tight, but slicker and wetter with every rut. She was
panting, her eyes closed tightly, her lips a thin line.
        Estelle strolled out of the sauna, sweaty and pink. She
dipped under Wally's keister, and licked out combined sexes with
wide laps. this was just enough to send Wally over the top. She
went completely rigid, and dribbled up and down on my cock, which
felt like a board filled with nerve endings. Her mouth formed an
"O", and she yelled heartily,
        "Oh!  Oh!  Oh!", with each downward trip on me. She shook
her head back and forth, sending great gobbets of water flying in
all directions. She placed a foot on the showerfloor and raised
off me. My pink and purple boydick bobbed up at her. She took it
once more in her hand and said,
        "Thank you, slutboy, thank you very, very much."
        Estelle rose, and took my leash in her hand. She beamed
at me, and said,
        "We need you in the sauna, slutboy."
        She rested her palm on me hardness, fingers pointing
down, and drummed her fingertips on my stiff cylinder.
        "Mmmmm, slutboy."


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