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Caveat lector.

 

If you don't like sex stories, don't read it.

If you don't like stories about sex with underage 

children, don't read it.

If you don't like stories about forced sex, don't 

read it.

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story, don't read it.

 

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Copyright C 2004 Norm DePloom.  ALL Rights Reserved

This story may not be reproduced in any form for 

profit without the written permission of the author.  

This story may be freely distributed with this 

notice attached.  The author may be contacted at 

'MyStories at normdeploom dot com' (Replace the 'at' 

and the 'dot' with the appropriate symbols.)

 

All the characters and events in this story are 

fictional; any resemblance to real people or events 

is entirely coincidental.

 

"Hey, guys, you want to fuck my mother?"

 

By

Norm DePloom

 

"What?"  I couldn't believe I'd heard what Ricky 

said correctly.  The five of us who were walking 

with Ricky towards his house stopped and looked at 

him with collective disbelief.

 

"You heard me" Ricky said turning to face us, "I 

said, do you guys want to fuck my mother?"

 

"You're saying your mom will let us fuck her?" Dave 

on my left asked. 

 

"No," Ricky said as he turned and resumed walking 

towards his house, "by now she's drunk and we can do 

whatever we want to her.  I've played with her tits 

before while she was drunk."

 

"You ever fuck her?"  I asked.

 

"No," Ricky said with a big grin, "but I've put my 

hand down her shorts."

 

"Did you feel her pubs?"   Davy asked clutching his 

crotch as we walked down the street.

 

"Sure did."

 

"Nah-uh," Jimmy said in disbelieve.

 

"No fucking way," I added.

 

"Come on," Ricky challenged, as he turned to walk up 

the driveway to his house, "I'll show you."  

Whispering and walking on our toes, we followed 

Ricky through the back door into the kitchen.  

 

"Don't worry about it," Ricky told us in a normal 

tone of voice, "she's passed out drunk by this 

time."  We followed Ricky through the kitchen and 

into the front room where we saw his mother laying, 

apparently asleep, on the couch.   We could see her 

areolas and nipples through the thin material of her 

T-shirt, and could just barely make out the shadow 

of her pubic hair through the white shorts.  Ricky 

knelt beside his mother and started pinching the 

nipple closest to him through her shirt.  Ricky's 

mother opened her eyes and looked blearily around 

the room, after a moment she seemed to realize that 

her son was playing with her nipples while his 

friends stood around watching.

 

"No," she said, with slurred speech as she tried to 

push her son's hands away from her breasts, "god, 

don't do that."  Her attempts to push her son away 

petered out and her eyes fluttered closed again.  

Their couch was out in the middle of the room 

instead of up against a wall so Jimmy went around 

and, leaning over the back, pinched and twisted the 

other nipple.  Ricky's mom's eyes fluttered open 

again, she protested weakly, then her eye's closed.  

There was a pair of scissors on the table at the end 

of the couch so I picked it up and cut her shirt 

open from bottom to top between her breasts.  Ricky 

pulled the shirt to the side then leaned over and 

began to suck on the nipple he had been pinching.  

 From the bulges in the front of their pants, I could 

tell that my friends were just as hard as I was; my 

cock was so hard it ached and throbbed against the 

the front of my jeans.   I reached down and stroked 

my dick just as Ricky's mom managed to open her eyes 

again.

 

Every time we started doing something new to the 

passed-out drunk slut, she'd rouse herself enough to 

protest for a few seconds, then slip back into a 

stupor.  Jimmy leaned way over the back of the couch 

and sucked on Ricky's passed out mom's other nipple.  

I put the scissors down and Billy, Davy, Franky and 

I rubbed our crotches while we watched Ricky and 

Jimmy noisily suck on Mrs. Nelson's now hard 

nipples.  Her protests slowly transformed into 

mindless moans of pleasure.  

 

"Oh, god no," Ricky's drunken slut mother roused 

herself for another ineffectual protest when Billy 

and I started working the shorts down off her hips.  

Ricky and Jimmy both stopped sucking to watch as 

Ricky's mother's pubic hair began to come into view.  

Mrs. Nelson's protest turned into a whimper of 

disappointment when her nipples slipped from the 

mouth of her son and her son's friend.  As we worked 

the shorts down her thighs Mrs. Nelson started 

pinching and twisting her own nipples with drunken 

fingers.

 

"Look at what she's doing," Jimmy said, with an 

unbelieving whisper, "she's playing with her 

nipples."

 

"I told you she was a slut," Ricky said with obvious 

disgust.  As the shorts moved down her legs, she 

began to cooperate drunkenly, working her legs to 

move them further down.  Once they were free of her 

ankles we pushed her legs apart then stood still and 

looked.  

 

"Wha...?"  Ricky's mom said with a bit of confusion 

when she realized that all activity had stopped.  

That unfinished question was followed by another 

round of halfhearted objection as we all stood, 

mesmerized by our first glimpse of real live cunt.  

Billy was the first one to reach down and 

tentatively touch the pink folds of pussy flesh with 

the tip of his finger.  His finger slipping part way 

into the slippery folds caused Ricky's mom to open 

her eyes and protest weakly once again.  We took 

turns running a finger tip up and down her pussy.  

None of us knew what a clitoris was, but it didn't 

take us long to discover that we got a stronger 

reaction from the passed out slut when our fingers 

moved across the hard nub of flesh that was peaking 

out from between the folds right at the top of her 

cunt.  

 

"Don't tease me Sammy," Ricky's drunken mom moaned 

as we explored her wet hole with our fingers."  

 

"I thought your father's name was William," I said 

looking at Ricky as I took another turn pushing my 

finger deeper onto the mysterious crevice while I 

rubbed my hard cock with my other hand.  

 

"Sam's my uncle," Ricky answered, sounding a bit 

embarrassed by the admission.  I unbuckled my belt, 

unfastened my jeans, and pushed them down below my 

knees without taking my finger out off the wet hole 

it occupied.  We'd been invited to fuck this passed 

out slut and they all watched as I climbed onto the 

couch and prepared to do just that.  

 

"Oh god, no," Ricky's mom said as she opened her 

eyes again to see one of her son's friends getting 

ready to fuck her while the rest watched, "please 

no," she made an attempt to close her legs, but 

Ricky and Jimmy each grabbed one of her knees and 

pulled them apart.

 

"Oh god," Ricky's mom wailed realizing that her son 

was holding her legs open so one of his friends 

could fuck her.  

 

"Just pretend it's Sammy," Ricky said to his mother.  

It was obvious that Ricky was incredibly angry at 

his mother, why else would he be helping his friends 

fuck her?  

 

"No, no, no..." she cried, trying to sit up and push 

me from between her legs.

 

"Hold her arms," Ricky said looking at Davy and 

Franky.  They each grabbed an arm and pulled Ricky's 

drunken mother back down onto the couch.  

 

"Oh god no, please, no," she continued to beg as I 

leaned forward.  I was surprised to learn that 

Ricky's mom's weeping and protesting only made my 

cock harder.  I pushed my hips forward and 

immediately forgot about everything else.

 

Never in my life had I felt anything like the 

feeling of my cock sliding into a warm, wet, pussy.  

Never had I even imagined that such a feeling was 

possible.  The whole room grew quite as I pumped my 

twelve-year-old cock in and out of my best friend's 

mom's cunt.  Her protests died down, it had probably 

been a long time since she'd had a cock inside her.  

In Ricky's mom's booze-soaked brain a twelve-year-

old cock was probably better to no cock at all.  As 

I fucked, the drunken slut's hips began to move, 

fucking her cunt onto my dick.  At the time I had no 

other experiences to compare with what was happening 

to me, but years later I realized that no other 

woman I'd ever fucked, even when she was sober, 

could use her cunt muscles the way Ricky's mom could 

even when she was dead-drunk. It felt like my cock 

was being milked by the muscles lining her pussy.  I 

couldn't ejaculate yet, but that didn't stop me from 

having an orgasm that felt like my whole body was 

turning inside out and shooting out the end of my 

cock. 

 

When it was over, I climbed off Ricky's mom with 

what must have been an ear to ear silly grin on my 

face; I couldn't wait until it was my turn to fuck 

her again.  Ricky pushed everyone else aside and 

took my place between his mother's thighs.  Ricky's 

mom opened her eyes when she felt another boy climb 

on the couch but, being beyond protesting whatever 

we decided to do to her, she closed her eyes again 

and, wrapping her legs around her son's hips, pulled 

him forward while she reached down and guided her 

son's cock into her open, drooling cunt.  As his 

dick slipped inside his mother, Ricky's eyes rolled 

up so far all we could see was the whites. 

 

"Oh, god," Ricky moaned as he fucked his cock in and 

out of his mom's pussy, "oh, god, that's good."  I 

knelt beside Ricky's mom, and sucked on her nipple 

while Ricky continued to fuck.  I felt Ricky's mom's 

hand on the back of my head as she held my mouth on 

her nipple while she fucked herself on her son's 

hard cock.  My cock had remained hard, I stroked it 

while I sucked on the nipple and watched Ricky and 

his mom fucking.  I felt her hand move over my body, 

down my back, then between my legs.  My dick jerked 

forcefully when Ricky's mom pushed my hand aside and 

began stroking my balls and cock with an expert 

touch.  

 

While I was still sucking on her nipple, and having 

my dick massaged, Ricky finished with his mother's 

cunt and climbed off the couch, making room for 

Jimmy to experience the wonders of warm pussy.  

Ricky's mom gently pulled me to my feet then, 

without opening her eyes, turned her head and took 

my hard cock into her mouth.  I pinched and pulled 

on her nipple while Ricky's mom slobbered all over 

my balls and dick, it felt almost as good as her 

cunt.  Having finished with his mom's cunt, Ricky 

stood beside me and watched his mother's slack, 

drunk, lips move up and down the shaft of my cock.  

It was obvious he wanted me to finish with her so he 

could try out her mouth for himself.  

 

Ricky's mom made wet smacking sounds with her mouth 

after I pulled my dick from between her lips.  They 

were quickly muffled by her son's cock.  I sat on a 

chair across the room and pumped my young ever-hard 

cock with my hand while I watched my friends.  Davy 

followed Jimmy, then Franky, and finally Billy 

fucked his little-boy cock into the drunk woman's 

pussy.  After Billy climbed out from between her 

legs I positioned myself to re-penetrate my best 

friends drunk slut of a mother.  It was just as good 

the second time as it had been the first time.

 

Ricky seemed to have fixated on his mother's mouth; 

once he got his young dick inside he leaned over 

and, grabbing two hands full of her hair, fucked his 

mom's mouth like it was a second cunt.  She didn't 

seem to mind.  From my position with my dick in her 

cunt, it looked like Ricky's mom was trying to get 

one of her fingers into Ricky's ass. 

 

"We'd better get going," I said to my friends after 

I'd fucked the drunk cunt a second time, "our moms 

are going to be wondering where we are.  They all 

made sounds of complaint while they pulled up their 

pants and headed for the back door.  Halfway through 

the kitchen I looked back and saw what is to this 

day the most erotic sight I've ever seen.  Ricky's 

mom still had her legs spread displaying her cunt 

while her tits bounced gently with every thrust of 

her son's cock into her mouth.  

 

The next morning I hung around outside Ricky's house 

until he came outside to go to school.  

 

"Hey," I said as he joined me on the sidewalk and we 

headed for school.  

 

"Hey," Ricky seemed to be a little embarrassed, like 

he couldn't really believe he'd allowed five of his 

friends to fuck his mother the previous afternoon.

 

"So?"  I asked as we walked.

 

"So what?"

 

"You know..."  There was a long moment of silence 

before Ricky answered.

 

"I fucked her two more times," he said, breaking 

into a big grin.  "Then, about nine o'clock last 

night," Ricky's enthusiasm grew as he talked, "she 

got up from the couch and went into her bedroom 

without putting her shorts back on or covering her 

naked tits."  We walked in silence for a couple of 

minutes as I imagined Ricky's mom getting up from 

the couch and stumbling, naked and drunk, into her 

bedroom where, in my imagination, she collapsed on 

the bed with her legs open and her cunt ready to be 

fucked again.  My cock started getting hard just 

thinking about it.  

 

"Is that why your dad left," I asked, about a block 

later, "because your mom fucked his brother?"  My 

question was met with silence and, when I looked 

over at my friend, his face was bright red.  

 

"OK, out with it," I demanded, coming to a complete 

halt.

 

"Promise you won't tell the other guys?"

 

"Swear to god."

 

"Uncle Sammy is my mom's brother, not my dad's."

 

"No shit?"

 

"No shit, seems I come from a long line of pervs."  

We walked in silence again as I tried to imagine 

having a sister I could fuck anytime I wanted to. 

 

"Not a word," Ricky reminded me as we approached the 

corner where the rest of our 'gang' was waiting for 

us, "you promised."   All day at school we made 

cryptic references to seeing 'RM' again after 

school.  All six of us were trying to hide the 

bulges of our hard dicks as we walked towards 

Ricky's house after school.  We didn't tip-toe 

through the kitchen like we had the day before.  

Assuming that Ricky's mom would be, once again, 

passed out on the couch, we chatted noisily and 

claimed dibs for 'first fuck' as we entered the 

living room where we froze in our tracks.  Ricky's 

mom was not passed out on the couch, she was sitting 

in the chair across from us with her legs crossed at 

her knees while her foot bounced rapidly up and down 

in the air.  She was wearing a dark blue skirt and a 

white blouse and appeared to be completely sober.

 

"Get over hear," she said in a stern, angry voice as 

she pointed to the floor in front of the chair, "all 

of you line up in front of me."  Our cocks rapidly 

shrank back between our legs as we followed her 

command.  I could not even imagine how much trouble 

I'd be in when my parents found out about this.

 

"What you did yesterday is called rape," Ricky's mom 

explained to us, her foot still bouncing rapidly, 

"and I could have you all arrested and and taken 

away from your families.  Do you have any idea what 

the older boys would do to you in reform school?"  I 

looked at my friends, except for myself, and Ricky, 

they were all looking at the floor with tears 

running from their eyes.  Only Ricky and I seemed to 

realize that she couldn't have us arrested without 

having her own son thrown into reform school with 

us.  No matter how mad she was I was sure she didn't 

want her only child spending any time in reform 

school.

 

"After all the older boys took turns raping your 

asses, just like you raped me, you'd all be labeled 

as sex offenders and have that label follow you all 

the rest of your lives."  She gave us all stern 

looks, then continued.  "Now take off your clothes," 

her order confused us all.  "Now," she shouted, "I 

want to see what you criminals put inside me 

yesterday."  I couldn't help it, between being 

ordered to strip by my friend's mother, and thinking 

about her being repeatedly fucked by her brother, my 

dick was rock hard again by the time my clothes were 

off.  I thought I detected just a hint of a smile 

when she saw my hard cock. 

 

"Which one of you perverts raped me first?"  My cock 

was twitching every time she said 'rape'.  I raised 

my hand.  

 

"Come here," she ordered, "kneel in front of me."  I 

was quickly discovering that I loved being ordered 

around by this woman.  My dick felt like it was even 

harder than it had been the day before when I first 

fucked her.  I knelt in front of my best friend's 

mom with my stiff cock aching to be inside her pussy 

again.  Instead of the drunken slut I'd fucked the 

day before, this day she was a demanding sex goddess 

who had to be worshipped and obeyed.   

 

"In that case," she said as she lifted the front of 

her skirt and moved her knees up onto the arms of 

the chair, "you will be responsible for cleaning 

every trace of you, and your rapist friends, from my 

pussy with your tongue."  I heard gasps from my 

friends behind me as I stared at my best friend's 

mother's cunt.  

 

"Now," she ordered sternly as she picked up a yard 

stick that had been resting unseen against the chair 

and whacked the side of my left buttock.  I leaned 

forward and began to lick the folds of pussy flesh 

that I had been so eager to fuck the day before.  

 

"The rest of you put your hands behind your backs, 

from now on you are not allowed to touch your little 

rapist dicks without my permission.  Henry, you put 

your hands up on my thighs while you clean my pussy, 

your not allowed to touch your dick without 

permission either."  I put my hands up on her thighs 

and dug deeper into her moist folds of cunt flesh 

with my tongue.  Until she had told me to, I had 

never thought of licking a pussy with my tongue, but 

from the first touch I was addicted.  I would have 

gladly spent the rest of my life with my tongue 

buried in my best friend's mom's cunt.   

 

"Ricky, come here."  Ricky stepped forward and stood 

beside me, facing his mother while I continued to 

tongue her pussy. 

 

"Put some of this on that little rapist cock of 

yours."  With my face buried between her thighs I 

could not see what Ricky's mom handed to him.

 

"I feel it's my duty to make sure that each of you 

knows what is waiting for you if you continue raping 

women.  You and you, down on your hands and knees."  

I could not see who she had pointed to.  "You and 

you rub some of this on your little rapist dicks as 

soon as my rapist son is done with it."  Again, I 

could not tell who she was pointing to when she 

spoke, but her cunt was getting wetter as she gave 

the orders.

 

"Henry, you keep licking my pussy while you stand up 

and spread your legs."  It was only by supporting 

myself with my hands on her legs that I was able to 

follow Ricky's mother's order.  

 

"You two kneel behind those two.  You young rapists 

are going to take turns fucking each others asses 

just like you took turns raping me yesterday.  Go 

ahead, get started."  As I licked pussy and waited 

for Ricky's cock to penetrate my ass I could just 

imagine the clueless look that the others must have 

had on their faces at this point.  Even though I 

wasn't ejaculating yet, I had been jerking off 

obsessively for quite a while and I had discovered 

early on that jerking off felt better if I had one 

of my fingers up my ass so Ricky's cock was not 

exactly a new, or unwelcome, experience.  I just 

licked Ricky's mom's cunt more enthusiastically 

after Ricky started fucking my ass.  

 

"I think my little cunt-slave likes having his ass 

fucked by my son," Ricky's mom whispered as she 

petted my hair and directed my eager tongue onto her 

clitoris.  Without even touching myself I had an 

orgasm when she called me her 'little cunt-slave'.  

At that moment there was nothing I wanted more than 

to be the slave of Ricky's mom and continue to lick 

her cunt forever.  

 

I remember whimpering like a disappointed little 

puppy when Ricky's mom pushed my face away from her 

crotch and announced that it was time for 'all the 

little rapists' to trade places with their partners.  

As I stood up Ricky spread his legs, bent over and, 

supporting himself just like I had with his hands on 

his mother's legs began to lick her cunt while I 

smeared lubricant on my stiff dick.  After handing 

the tube to one of the boys behind me I grabbed 

Ricky's hips, placed the tip of my cock head against 

his anus and pushed into him with slow, steady 

pressure.  I must admit, Ricky's ass wasn't as nice 

as his mother's pussy, but it was a lot better than 

my hand.  Ricky didn't seem to mind having my cock 

fucking his ass any more than I minded having his in 

mine; he continued to lick his mom's cunt just at 

enthusiastically as I had while I pumped my hard 

dick in and out of his fanny.  

 

I looked over my shoulder while I fucked and was 

surprised to see tears and looks of humiliation on 

the faces of the boys behind me.  I couldn't 

understand why they did not seem to be enjoying them 

selves as much as Ricky and I were.  Turning my head 

back toward Ricky and his mom, I decided to 

concentrate on fucking and watching Ricky with his 

head in his mom's crotch.  

 

"Make me cum," Ricky's mom said to her son as she 

used her hands to adjust where his tongue licked, 

"make your mommy cum."  She was rocking her hips, 

grinding her cunt against her son's face.  Hearing 

Ricky's mom say that to her son, and seeing the look 

of pure joy on her face as she humped her pussy 

against her son's face made me cum right along with 

her and, for the first time in my life I actually 

ejaculated deep in Ricky's ass.  I let my cock slip 

out of Ricky as his mother turned his naked body so 

he could sit between his mother's legs and rest his 

cheek on her thigh right beside her naked pussy.  

 

"OK," Ricky's mom said as she took my hand and 

pulled me down to sit on the floor with Ricky, "you 

little rapists can stop fucking each other."  Davy 

and Franky pulled their dicks from Billy's and 

Jimmy's asses.  All for of them appeared to be too 

embarrassed to look at each other, or at Ricky or 

me.  

 

"You four," Ricky's mom said pointing to Davy, 

Franky, Billy, and Jimmy, "can get dressed."  The 

four of them started pulling on their clothes.  They 

were careful as they dressed not to look directly at 

each other, or at us.

 

"Remember this little lesson," Ricky's mom said as 

they continued to dress, "the next time you start to 

think it might be a good idea to rape someone.  If 

you end up in juvenile hall the older boys, and 

probably the guards too, are going to be lining up 

to take turns fucking your asses.  Now get out of 

here and I'd better not ever see any of you around 

my house again."  Ricky's mom stared at our friends 

with cold anger while they finished dressing and 

hurried from the house.  I have never figured out 

why Ricky's mother was so much angrier at the other 

four than she was at Ricky or me.

 

"Stand up," she ordered once the others had gone.  

Ricky and I stood and faced his mom, naked and with 

our hard dicks pointing out, straight at her.  Ricky 

and I had been friends practically our whole lives, 

and we looked enough like each other to be brothers.  

Perhaps it was just Ricky's mom's perverse desire 

for two matching boy-slaves that kept her from 

chasing me out of the house with the rest of them.  

Ricky's mom put her feet on the floor, smoothed her 

skirt over her legs then' reaching out with booth 

hands, grasped both of our cocks.  

 

"And to punish you two, I'm going to turn you into 

my two little slave boys.  

 

"Oh, you like the idea of being my slave," Ricky's 

mom said after my hard dick twitched in her hand.  

"How about you Richard?  Do you like the idea of 

being my slave boy?"  Ricky blushed and looked back 

and forth from his mother to me.

 

"Yes," he finally said, his voice barely above a 

whisper.  

 

"Say 'Yes Mistress', from now on both of you will 

call me 'Mistress' when we are at home and 'Mam' 

when we are in public.  Do you understand?"

 

"Yes," Ricky and I both answered at the same time.

 

"Say 'Yes Mistress'," Ricky's mom reminded us.  

 

"Yes Mistress," we both repeated after her.  Ricky's 

mom continued to hold us in her warm hands while she 

seemed to be deep in thought.  I would have gladly 

stood their for the rest of my life, as long as 

Ricky's mom held my dick in her hand.  It was only a 

moment later though that she released our cocks and 

picked up the phone.  After punching the number on 

the phone's keypad, Ricky's mom held the phone up to 

her ear with her shoulder and, once again, held both 

Ricky's and my cocks and balls with her hands.

 

"Hi, this is Ricky's mom ... yes, that's right ... 

we'd like him to stay over night ... yes, I'll make 

sure he does his homework ..."  I could feel my dick 

throbbing and twitching in her hand.  To have 

Ricky's mom holding me like that while she talked to 

my mother on the phone was more exciting than 

anything I'd ever dreamed of.  I was almost 

delirious with lust, and almost missed the rest of 

the conversation.

 

"... yes, Ricky and I are planning on a trip to the 

beach this weekend, and we'd love to have him come 

with us ... why don't we just let him sleep over 

here until after the trip ... I'll make sure he gets 

home Sunday afternoon ... yes, it will be like a 

little miniature vacation for you and your husband 

... you can have some alone time ... OK, good bye."  

Ricky's mom let the phone slip from her ear without 

releasing us from her grip.  I felt like my cock was 

vibrating in her hand.  

 

"Now I get to play with my two boy-slaves for the 

next four days," she said squeezing our genitals 

possessively. Ricky's mom held us for a few more 

moments, then released us and stood up. 

 

"Follow me," she ordered, then pushed between us and 

walked across the room towards the hallway leading 

to the bedrooms and bathrooms.  Ricky and I looked 

at each other, grinned, then ran after her.  We 

followed her back to her bedroom.  Ricky's mom stood 

in the middle of the room. 

 

"Undress me," she ordered, looking to me like a 

queen waiting foe her slaves to follow her orders.  

"First, remove my blouse," she continued her 

instructions.  Ricky and I clumsily unfastened the 

buttons and pulled his mother's blouse from her 

arms.   

 

"Hang it up," Ricky's mom instructed her son.  I 

stood staring at her bare breasts, her nipples 

hardened noticeably as I watched.  It was obviously 

a thrill for Ricky's mom to expose herself to her 

thirteen-year-old son and his best friend

 

"Take off my skirt," she instructed.  I found the 

zipper, unbuttoned the waistband, then unzipped her 

skirt.  Holding the waistband with both hands I 

lowered it down her legs.  Even though I'd seen it 

before, licked it, and fucked it, my hard cock 

throbbed with excitement as Ricky's mom's pussy hair 

came into view.  I got down on my knees, my face 

right at the level of her crotch, and held the skirt 

while she placed her hand on the top of my head for 

support and stepped out of the skirt.  Except for 

her shoes, Ricky's mom was now naked, just like her 

son and I were.  She seemed to be just as excited by 

being naked with us as we were to be naked with her.  

I could smell her pussy, which was just a couple of 

inches from my nose.   As she raised her leg to step 

out of her skirt, I got a glimpse of her cunt lips, 

they were glistening with our saliva and her pussy 

lubricant.  I inhaled deeply then spontaneously 

leaned forward and kissed Ricky's mom just above her 

pussy.  

 

"Get down on your knees, and kiss me on the same 

place," she told her son.  Ricky knelt beside me and 

kissed his mother just above her cunt.  Ricky's mom 

sat on the edge of the bed and slipped her shoes 

off.  

 

"Both of you kiss my feet."  Ricky and I both leaned 

over and each of us kissed the top of the foot in 

front of us.  "Give my feet a good tongue bath," she 

instructed, "clean the tops and the bottoms; lick 

between the toes and suck on each toe."  As we 

followed her instructions, Ricky's mom spread her 

thighs and, slipping her hand into her crotch, began 

to fuck a couple of fingers in and out of her pussy.  

We continued licking her feet, and sucking her toes 

until Ricky's mom had made herself cum twice.  The 

whole time I wanted to rub my hard cock against her 

toes.  

 

"Mistress?" I asked, shyly after she had given 

permission to stop tonguing her feet.

 

"Yes, slave boy," she answered.

 

"May I touch your feet with my," I hesitated, I 

couldn't bring myself to name the body part in front 

of my Mistress.  Ricky and I were still on our 

knees, but we were not leaning over.  Ricky's mom 

reached out with both feet, she rubbed her son's 

hard cock with one foot and mine with the other.  I 

moaned loudly and came, ejaculating a small amount 

of cum onto her toes.  I could feel my face turning 

red, and I began to tremble with embarrassment and 

humiliation.  It didn't matter that my cock had 

already been inside her pussy a couple of times, and 

her mouth as well, I instinctively knew that I was 

not worthy to have my bodily fluids touch my 

Mistresses body without her permission.  

 

"Lick it off," she demanded.  I leaned down and 

licked my cum from Ricky's mom's toes.  Seeing this 

must have been too much for Ricky, I heard him moan 

and looked over to see a few drops of his ejaculate 

running down his mother's instep.  Without being 

told, he leaned over and licked his indiscretion 

from her foot.  

 

"Now, my two little boy-slaves will learn to bathe 

their mistress."  Ricky's mom got to her feet and 

signaled for us to stand up.  I followed my Mistress 

into the bathroom, excitedly looking forward to a 

life of servitude.    
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