Tony 01: Aunt Terry
A teen boy finally gets his hot aunt.
All characters are at least 18 years of age.
This is another big cock teen story who has the hots for his mother, aunt, and sister. Everyone can cum a ridiculous number of times. What can I say -- it's fantasy. I'm fully aware the Viagra doesn't work the way it's described in the story.
Tony 01 -- Aunt Terry
The graduation party for Tony was in full swing. His official graduation had been the day before. Most everyone was either in or around the pool. Tony was standing in the pool talking to his mom, Cindy, and her sister, Terry.
"So, what are the plans for my handsome nephew?"
"That's a touchy topic right now, Aunt Terry. Mom and I have a difference of opinion."
"That's an understatement if I've ever heard one," Cindy glared at her son.
Terry grinned, "I love stirring hornet's nests. What are you planning, Tony?"
"Find a job or join the military."
"What about college? You're brilliant," his aunt asked.
"See, shit for brains! I'm not the only one that believes that," Cindy snapped at him.
"Mom, I know I'm smart. I plan to go to college but just not right away."
"Tony, I think the military idea sucks," Terry interjected.
"It has its pros and cons. I won't argue that. It depends on what kind of work I can find."
"What are you looking for?" Terry asked.
"Retail sales maybe. No restaurant crap."
"Son, retail doesn't pay shit."
"That depends on where you work. I'm looking for a full-time person at my shop. I pay fifteen an hour plus commission," Terry replied.
"My son isn't going to work in your damn sex shop. He's too young and innocent to be around your pervert customers."
"Cindy, you're such a prude. My customers are no more perverted than yours at the beauty shop. They're normal people who want to spice up their sex lives. As far as his age goes, he's eighteen and legally old enough by state law. Innocent? Look at him, Cindy. Young, hot, horny, handsome; he's probably had more sex this year than both of us put together."
Cindy glared at her. Tony was blushing.
"Last time I heard, he was a virgin," Cindy replied.
"Who's a virgin?" Missy, his sister, asked as she swam up.
"Your brother," Cindy answered.
"Thanks a bunch, Mom. Now I'll never hear the end of it," Tony growled.
"Well, little brother, that explains a lot. I thought that hard-on you have when I around was because of me. I guess you're just really horny. I have a lot of girlfriends that would take care of that for you."
"Thanks, but no thanks. I'm not into sexually transmitted infections."
"Apparently you haven't been into anything," Missy said, grinning.
"Bitch."
"Virgin."
"Leave me the fuck alone," Tony shouted.
"Both of you shut up," Cindy ordered.
Tony glared at Missy. She turned and swam away. Even in his anger, he eyed her ass as she swam and could feel his erection beginning as he watched. Missy had been right, seeing her caused an erection every time, but then so did seeing Aunt Terry and his mom. Seeing mom was the worst. Mom was his biggest fantasy, she was hot.
"Tony, I have one of my full-time staff leaving next week. Come and stay with me in Jacksonville for the summer. You can work in the shop full time. It'll give you a chance to put money away for college," his aunt offered.
Tony looked at his mom, who was shaking her head. "Let me think about it for a day or two."
"I'm going home tonight. Let me know by late Tuesday so I can run an ad if needed."
"I will." Tony turned and swam away.
"Terry, if you have my son servicing a bunch of old horny broads, I'll cut your heart out."
"Sis, we don't sell sex. I sell sex toys, lingerie and adult DVDs."
"Porn DVDs, let's call them what they really are."
"Fine, porn, but I sell products not services. But if Tony wanted to rent out that dick, he could probably supplement his income nicely," Terry said, grinning at her sister. "It would give me the chance to talk him out of that military idea too."
"That's the only benefit I can see coming out of this crazy ass idea."
Cindy stood and walked inside. Tony saw her get up and couldn't take his eyes off her shapely ass. Terry watched him, smiling.
"Your mother has one beautiful ass, doesn't she?" Tony nodded, blushing, then looked at Terry. "Did she just give you a boner?"
"No, she just made it worse."
Tony was grinning. He and Terry openly talked to each other. They had few secrets.
"Who started it?"
"Missy."
"Keeping it in the family?" Terry asked.
"Mom, Missy and you, do it every time."
"Ass on mom. What turns you on about me and Missy?"
"Depends on which way you're facing."
"I'm facing toward you."
"Nipples and camel toe."
"You don't miss a thing, do you?"
"Nothing."
"Am I shaved?"
"You have a strip right up the middle."
"You're guessing."
"Your suit's wet. I can see it," Tony grinned.
Terry looked down, blushed, and moved her hand to cover herself. "I need to go inside for a little bit."
"Gonna rub one out, Aunt Terry?"
"None of your business, young man. Let me watch you climb out of the pool with that hard-on and I'm sure I will."
"Stay where you are and watch closely."
Tony took a couple of steps to the ladder, looked around to make sure he didn't have a large audience, rearranged his package, and slowly climbed the ladder. He turned and walked to Terry, stopped inches from her face with his bulge just above her eye level, then held out his hand to help her stand. She couldn't take her eyes off him.
"Holy fuck, it that really all you?"
"Big, huh?"
"Holy fuck."
Tony laughed as she took his hand to stand. Rather than watching where she put her feet, as she stood, she continued to stare at his cock. When his aunt tried to stand, with her foot on the slippery edge of the pool, she slipped and fell face first into his crotch. Her face felt the full impression of his hard cock.
"Holy fuck, that really is all cock," she gasped.
"All real."
"Holy fuck, fuck, fuck."
"I've never seen you speechless before, Terry."
"You've never put your cock in my face before. Is incest still illegal?"
"Beats me," Tony replied. "Seems like a victimless crime. It's more criminal, in my book, not to make love to someone you love."
"I'm almost ready to agree with you, Tony. My sister would physically kill me. You've never used that thing on anyone?"
"Not a soul."
"Just an FYI, your first time with that thing should be with an experienced woman. You could kill someone your own age. I'm not completely sure I could handle it, but I'd sure as hell like to try."
"Are you making me an offer, Aunt Terry?"
She thought for a moment before answering. "No, I can't, Tony. I'd like to, but I can't. Tell you what, I'll keep my eye open for a MILF that will. Deal?"
"Deal."
"I'm going inside now, and yes, I'm going to rub one off thinking about you."
"Mind if I watch?"
Terry grinned at him then her expression turned serious. "Tony, as much as I'd like to fuck your brains out, we can't. You understand that, don't you?"
"No, I already told you. I don't understand victimless crimes. On the other hand, I don't want to see you dead and mom in prison either."
Tony jumped back in the pool. Terry went inside and returned about twenty minutes later. She appeared much more relaxed.
Seeing Tony in the pool next to Missy, she yelled, "Hey Tony." Missy and Tony both turned toward her. "Thanks!" she shouted, holding up three fingers. Tony smiled and gave her a thumbs up.
"What was that all about, dickless?"
"She was thanking me for helping her cum three times."
"In your dreams," Missy replied, rolling her eyes.
Tony got out of the pool and joined several of his friends.
**********
The following morning, Tony went out to put in some job applications. When he arrived at home he put on his Speedos and walked out to the pool. Tony only wore the Speedos when he was alone. They made him self-conscious about his package. He was surprised at seeing his sister, Missy, asleep in a chaise next to the pool. Actually, it wasn't so much that she was there. In nice weather she used the pool regularly. What surprised him was her attire. She wore sunglasses, was topless and wearing a bikini bottom that only covered a small triangle over her pussy. Feeling his erection rapidly developing he got in the pool. He swam a few quiet laps trying not to wake her. Between laps his eyes were drawn to her.
"Fuck my life. I get a day off, go to my mother's house to sun and swim. I fall asleep and wake up to my pervy, pencil dick, virgin brother staring at me," Missy muttered.
Tony didn't speak. He climbed the ladder and walked past her toward the door. Missy noticed his package and stared. Just before he reached the door she called out.
"Tony."
He stopped for a second but didn't turn. "Fuck you, Missy. I'm tired of your constant harassment, leave me the fuck alone from now on. Don't even talk to me." He flipped her the bird over his shoulder and went inside.
His afternoon had been ruined. 'Damn her,' he thought. Tony got in the shower to rinse off then laid down on his bed. About twenty minutes later there was a knock on his door. He ignored it. Another knock followed. When he ignored that she spoke.
"Tony, please talk to me. I know you're in there."
"Go fuck yourself, Melissa. I'm sick of you and your constant belittling me. Leave me the fuck alone."
"Tony, I'm sorry."
"I don't want your fucking apology. Get out of my goddam life!" he shouted.
He could hear her crying for a moment before she quietly walked away. Tony fell asleep. He was awakened by another knock on the door.
"I told you to leave me the fuck alone! Are you deaf, you stupid, fucking, inconsiderate bitch?" he screamed.
"No, I hear just fine. Open this door or I'll knock it down," his mother replied, angrily.
Tony jumped out of his bed, pulled on a pair of gym shorts, unlocked, then opened the door.
"Sorry mom, I thought you were Melissa."
"Well, I'm not! And if you ever speak to me like that again you can pack your shit and get out. Understood?"
"Understood."
"Meet me at the pool in 30 minutes. I'm going to take a shower then we're having a talk."
"Yes, mom."
For Tony, the last 48 hours had been wonderful. He had finally graduated, been flirted with by Aunt Terry. He had been offered a full-time job in Jacksonville and overall had been on top of the world. Then Missy's rudeness to him had blown that all out of the water and to top it all off he had given his mom a cussing. The next few hours were not something he was looking forward to.
Tony removed the gym shorts and put on a pair of shorts and a tank top then started toward his bedroom door. He stopped and called his aunt on his cell phone.
"Hi Aunt Terry. Is the job offer still good?"
"It is."
"I'll be arriving by bus tomorrow sometime. Can you text me your address?"
"I'll send it as soon as I get off the phone. Is your mother okay with this?"
"I haven't told her yet."
"If she blows her stack, have her call me."
"I think it'll be okay."
"Cool, I'll see you tomorrow."
"Bye, Aunt Terry."
Tony ended the call and went out to the pool. It wasn't long before his mother joined him. She handed him a beer and sat down with her glass of wine.
"Here, I think we both need a drink. What happened with Missy? She was crying so hard I couldn't understand anything she said."
"Mom, I came home and decided to take a swim. I didn't know she was even here until I walked out to the pool. She was topless and almost bottomless. I looked but I didn't perv on her, like she said. She called me names and belittled me, just like she always does. I've had enough of her treating me that way. I told her to never speak to me again. I went up and showered. She banged on my door, and I repeated pretty much what I told her at the pool. I guess I fell asleep. When you knocked, I thought it was her again. I'm sorry, you know I'd never talk to you like that."
"I know. I'm sorry I yelled at you. Missy uses sarcasm as humor. She says those things to be funny."
"Mom, to me it isn't funny. When was the last time you can remember her saying something nice to me?"
She thought for a moment, "Lots of times."
"Name one. If I could remember just one..." Tony teared. "Mom, I love Missy. She's my sister, but I just can't take her belittling me anymore. I want nothing to do with her."
"I'll talk to her."
"When you do, tell her to stay away from me. I'm done."
"Tony, she loves you too. You know you don't mean that."
"Mom, you're wrong. I do mean it. I don't ever want her to speak to me again." They were both quiet for a long time. "Mom, I called Aunt Terry. I'm taking the bus there tomorrow for the summer."
"Tony, my sister is a damned sex maniac. I don't like the idea of you working in her sex shop."
"They have a few porn videos, but so do the movie rental stores. I'll be selling lingerie and sexual enhancement aids. Mom, it isn't something bad. I'm not prostituting myself or anything like that. It's just sales. Have I ever done anything to make you not trust me? You know what I'm like. I'm a good person, mom."
"Yes, you are a good person. I just don't want this to change you."
"Has it changed Aunt Terry?"
"No."
"Then why do you think it'll change me?"
"I'm your mother. It's my job to worry about you. Just use your head. I like you just like you are."
"I will, mom."
"Will you do something for me?"
"What?"
"If I talk to Missy about what we talked about, will you talk to her?"
"Not now, mom. I need some time."
"Okay, I won't push you. Do you have everything you need for the summer?"
"It probably wouldn't be a bad idea to pack my pain pills. My rotator cuff still gives me trouble about once a week."
"I have them in my medicine cabinet. I'll set them out for you."
"Thanks. I'm going to go start packing."
*****
About two hours later, Tony put on his trunks for a swim. Missy and his mom came out in their suits about ten minutes after he had gotten into the pool. Tony got out, dried off, then headed back to the house.
"Tony?" his mother called.
He stopped and turned to her, avoiding looking at Missy.
"Yes, Mom."
"Why don't you come and talk to us?"
"Nothing to say, Mom."
He went to his room and stayed there. About an hour later there was a knock on his door.
"Tony, open up, it's Mom."
Tony opened the door. His mother handed him a prescription bottle.
"Come have dinner with us." It wasn't an order but a request.
"Mom, please? I'll eat later, after she's gone."
"She's staying the night."
"Then I'll eat after she goes to bed."
"Honey, you can't avoid her forever."
"Mom, she's treated me like dirt for at least the last 12 years. I've had 2 days. Please give me time."
"I asked her when the last time she said something nice to you. She said she congratulated you at your graduation."
"That's bull, mom. Her exact words were 'I'm surprised dick head. I never thought you'd make it'. Exact words, mom. Ask her."
"I'll ask. Come to dinner. You don't have to talk to her."
"No, but I would have to see her. Unless you order me, I'm not coming down."
"I won't force you, Tony. Can I bring you a plate at least?"
"Thanks, but I'll get something later."
"Okay." She turned to leave.
"Mom?" Cindy turned to him. He hugged her and kissed her cheek. "I know this is hard on you but please be patient with me."
"I will. She really does love you, Tony."
"I love her too. That's why it hurts so much."
"I'll be patient. Don't forget to eat."
Cindy went downstairs alone. Missy was putting food on the plates.
"Just two, he won't come down. What did you actually say to Tony at his graduation?"
"I don't remember the exact words, but I'm sure I congratulated him."
"Tony said your exact words were 'I'm surprised, dick head. I never thought you'd make it.' Was that how you congratulated him?"
Missy started crying, "Yes, that's what I said. When did I become such an uncaring bitch? I don't blame him for hating me."
"Missy, you, me, and Terry, are his only family. He loves us more than any other people on earth. If someone he didn't care about said that he wouldn't have given it a second thought. That's how he is. But if it comes from us, it breaks his heart. Give him some time. And for Christ's sake, act like you love him from now on. It's going to take time."
"How much time, mom?"
"How long did it take you to get over your first broken heart?"
"I still hate that asshole and it was over ten years ago. Mom, I just wish I was dead. I didn't mean to hurt Tony. I really do love him."
"I know that. Now show Tony. Give him the space he needs to let it go. There's really nothing else you can do. You know how loving he is."
"I will but this hurts more than when my husband and I split up."
"You're both hurting. Be patient. When he gets back from Jacksonville, in a couple of months, you can get this solved."
"Jacksonville?"
"He's spending the summer with Terry and working in her shop."
That night Missy wrote a long letter to Tony and slipped it under his bedroom door.
*****
Tony had gotten up early. His bus was scheduled to leave at 8:45. Although it was only a two-hour drive, it was a five-hour bus ride. His mother drove him to the station.
"Are you going to visit your father while you're in Florida? He's only forty miles from where you'll be."
"I wouldn't visit him if he lived next door."
"Tony, I know you're angry with him, but he's your father."
"He WAS my father. He left eight months ago with his latest girlfriend, and I haven't heard a word from him. I have no desire to see or speak to him."
"Tony..."
"Mom, I don't want to hear it. He cheated on you and when he got caught, he abandoned us all. He can go straight to hell."
"He's just a man, Tony."
"No, mom. A man doesn't do that to his family."
When they arrived at the bus station, Tony grabbed his bags, kissed his mother goodbye, and went inside.
When Missy awoke, she found the unopened envelope under her door. Missy cried.
*****
The bus ride seemed to take forever. Tony spent a lot of time thinking about his sister. He was glad to be getting away. The bus terminal in Jacksonville was thirty miles from the address his aunt had sent him. He took an Uber and arrived at 'The Shoppe' about forty minutes later.
Terry had opened 'The Shoppe' about eight months ago but already had a thriving business. Most of the customers were women. The busiest area was the sexy attire section. Sex toys were a close second. The DVD section was an area frequented by customers but rarely did anyone buy DVDs. Porn was too easily accessed on the web for free to bring in much revenue. The area in the glass case, where the register was, held the more expensive items like the wifi vibrators, vibrating butt plugs and dildos. There were two dressing rooms in the back. Tony was a bit embarrassed just walking in the shop. Terry looked up from helping a customer when he walked in.
"Hi Tony, look around. I'll be with you shortly."
Tony waved and began browsing. He looked first at the sexy clothing and smiled as he pictured his mom dressed in some of the outfits. His erection began almost immediately. Terry looked up and saw his red face and grinned. From there he went to the ladies' sex toys and was really surprised at the selection, every shape, size, and color under the sun. He chuckled at a few of the dildos; the ones bigger than he was especially. The DVD section was unimpressive. He had seen things on the internet for free that looked better than these. Tony stepped into a room in the back where the B&D toys were. He had seen a few of the items online but was surprised to see the toys in real life. There was an attractive, tall, shapely, blonde woman looking through one of the catalogs in the room. She looked up and smiled as she looked him over then returned to her catalog. Tony went back to the counter and browsed the locked display cabinet. Terry finished ringing up her sale and turned to him as the customer she had been helping left the store.
"How do you like the store?"
"Umm, fascinating, Aunt Terry."
"Drop the aunt part in the store. Just call me Terry."
"Okay. People really buy all this?"
"You'd be surprised."
The tall blonde woman from the back room walked up carrying a catalog.
"Hi Mistress B, what can I help you with?"
"How long to order this stock?"
Terry looked at the item and went to the computer. "Delivery in seven days. By the way, this is Tony. He'll be working with us for the summer."
"Nice to meet you Tony," she said, offering her hand.
"My pleasure, Mistress." Tony replied as he kissed her hand.
She grinned at him then turned to Terry. "This one will make you a fortune with his manners alone."
"That's what I was thinking."
"He needs tighter pants though. Your customers will want to see a bulge. It's a good marketing strategy."
"Oh, he certainly has a bulge. You should see him in Speedos."
"Oh really? I'd like to see that sometime. Call me, Tony. Terry has my card."
"Yes, ma'am."
"I love his manners. Order two of the stocks for me. Have them shipped to the school."
"I'll take care of that today."
"Wonderful. I wasn't kidding earlier. He's got the potential to make you a fortune."
"I'd like that."
"Thank you, Terry. Tony, it was a pleasure to meet you," Mistress B said.
"The pleasure was all mine, Mistress B."
She turned and walked to the door. Tony rushed past her and held the door for her. She looked him over again then smiled and nodded. Tony went back to Terry.
"Damn, she's hot. Who is she?"
"Well played, dude. That's Mistress B. By far my biggest and best customer. She runs a BDSM school in town. Here, take one of her cards and call her sometime."
"And have her kick me in the nuts with pointed toe boots? I'll pass on that one."
"Might be that MILF I mentioned." Terry was grinning.
"Uhmmm, no!" he laughed.
"Here's what I need. A sales associate that can pamper my customers and not judge them. Many of them are shy or embarrassed about being here, so I want them to feel comfortable enough to ask questions and for advice. You need to know what every product is for, how it's used, and if there's a better product for their needs. The clothing section is self-explanatory, but customers may ask your opinion on how an item might appeal to a man."
"Do they ever model the outfits before buying?"
"A few do and they want honest opinions. You also need to keep your tongue in your mouth and that monster cock in your pants. At least while you're working. What you do after work is none of my business. Just don't disappoint or piss off my customers."
"I can do that. Until I have experience with women, I won't be going home with any of them."
"Good plan. Also protect yourself from STIs and fatherhood. At 18 you want neither."
"Hours?"
"Days, 10 to 6 the first week to get you up to speed. We're open Tuesday thru Saturday. After the first week 2 to 10 when we close. Fridays and Saturdays are busy."
"That sounds reasonable. Is there a bus that runs between your house and here?"
"I have two cars. You'll be driving my Jeep."
"That works. Do you have men come in?"
"Usually with their wives or girlfriends. Sometimes they come in to buy their girlfriends or wives gifts. They need a lot of guidance. When they come in for themselves, they almost always tell you it's for a friend's wedding or divorce gift. They're funny. You can always pick them out. Sometimes you'll get a couple of guys, assholes, that come in and act like fools. They embarrass the female shoppers. Those you politely ask to leave. I don't want my customers to have to deal with that. I'll pay you $15 an hour and 10% of everything you sell. My part timers get 5% commission so keep your mouth shut."
"When are the others here?"
"6 to 10, you'll never be working alone unless someone calls in."
"When do I start?"
"Right now. Here's a web site that tells about all our toys except the back room. Learn the products. Did you bring your laptop?"
"It's in my bag. What about the back-room stuff?"
"I'll tell you what I know. Much of that Mistress B taught me. She doesn't mind teaching us. I suspect she profits from that room too. I have a stack of her cards in there. You really should call her."
"I'd rather keep my stuff as is. Black and blue isn't my color."
"Turn around for me."
Tony turned around to model. Terry grinned as he did.
"She was right. Can you wear pants that accentuate your package and show off that tight ass?"
"I have one pair of jeans that do that, but I can't wear the same jeans every day."
"Here's a hundred. Get some more. Get rid of the loose-fitting stuff. I want you to show off that bod. It really will increase your sales."
"So, I'm eye candy?"
"You've been eye candy for me since you were about fourteen. It hasn't killed you yet."
"Hasn't gotten me laid yet either."
"Tony..."
"I was teasing you, Terry. Relax."
"Baby, if I could, I would. God you're a hunk."
"Need me to cover for you while you rub one off?" Tony smiled.
"I may tomorrow with you in those other jeans. Now get out of my hair and go get those jeans. There's a department store two blocks north of here."
Tony went to the department store and picked out three styles of jeans to try on. He tried on the first two pairs of jeans and wasn't impressed. The third pair was better. He left the fitting room and walked to the sales associate. She looked to be about thirty.
"Excuse me, Miss. can I get your opinion on something?"
She turned to him and smiled, "Sure, what do you need an opinion on?"
"I started a new job. They told me to wear jeans that show off my package and butt."
She grinned, "Turn around for me." Tony turned then turned back around. She chuckled, "Go back to the fitting room, take the cucumber out, then let's try this again."
"No cucumber, that's me."
"Really?"
"Really."
"What size are those?"
"29-34."
She walked to a rack and picked up two pairs of jeans then walked back and handed them to him.
"Try these on. Let me see them."
Tony went back into the fitting room and put on the first pair. He looked in the mirror. This was more the look he was going for. He stepped out and the woman was standing there waiting. She smiled and motioned for him to turn, which he did.
"Try on the other pair."
He went back inside and returned a moment later. Again, she smiled and motioned him to turn.
"Both of those work. Get dressed and come back to me. Bring the last two." Tony did as she instructed. "Follow me, you need European cut undies." She showed him where they were, and he picked up several in different colors. "What else can I help you with?"
"I think that'll do it."
"Cash or charge?"
"Cash."
"Do you have one of our charge cards?" Tony shook his head. "You can get 20% off if you open an account."
"No thanks."
As she rang up the sale they talked.
"So where is this job they want you showing off?"
"The Shoppe."
"Oh, I love that place. I'm planning on going next week to get an outfit for my anniversary. When are you working next week? I can get your opinion on it."
"10 to 6 Tuesday thru Saturday."
"What's your name? I'll be sure to ask for you."
"I'm Tony."
"I'm Syl. There's a customer survey online if you go to this page. We get bonuses based on customer comments. Please remember me if you would. I'll see you next week sometime."
"I'm looking forward to it, Syl."
Tony returned to The Shoppe and spent the rest of the afternoon online reading about the products. By the time the evening associates came in he was well versed on the products. After introductions, he and Terry drove back to her house in American Beach.
Tony was impressed with her stilted house sitting in the dunes facing the ocean. She showed him to his room.
"Wow! This is like being at a resort," he said, opening the sliding door from his room to the balcony."
"Glad you like it. Make yourself at home. All I ask is that you pick up after yourself and take responsibility for any guests you have. Here are the keys to the house, the Jeep, and The Shoppe. Put on some beach clothes and we'll go out for dinner. Don't wear the Speedos. My libido is already over the top."
Tony smiled at her. "You sure?"
"I'm sure. Board shorts please."
"I'll just wear the Speedos around the house."
"This is going to be a long summer," she grunted, as she left the room.
Tony unpacked then changed into some board shorts, tank top, and sandals. He joined his aunt on the balcony, and they took the Jeep the half mile to the restaurant. After dinner and a couple of drinks they returned to the house then went out to the surf for a short swim. Terry looked hotter than ever wearing a bikini that was skimpier than anything he had ever seen her wear. Tony spent much of the time with the water above his waist.
"I love your bikini," he said.
"Now you know why I suggested the board shorts."
"Yeah, the Speedos wouldn't have been a good choice."
She laughed. "Keep the volume down when you abuse the monster later."
"I have to do that myself?"
"Yep. Tony, as much as I'd like to help, I can't. You understand that, don't you?"
"I understand that incest is against the law. So is jaywalking and spitting on the sidewalk. I understand that mom thinks you're a sex maniac and is afraid you'll corrupt her only son. I understand that you recommended that I use 'the monster', as you called it, on a mature woman the first time. I understand that you're a very hot mature woman and that we're both legally adults. I understand that you're probably as horny as I am. Did I miss anything?"
"If you're as good at selling my store products as you are trying to sell this, I'm going to make a lot of money this summer. I'm not buying, but I'm loving the sales pitch."
"I'll wash your back in the shower when we go back inside."
"I'll bet you would. I have a loofa for that and a myriad of sex toys for the rest. I get them at a discount."
"Toys aren't the same, Terry."
"And how would you know that?"
"I read a lot."
"I think you should call Mistress B."
Tony chuckled. "You saw what happened to that guy in Fifty Shades of Gray. He wound up a bit on the cuckoo side."
"Tony, I can't. Yes, I'd like to. I just can't. I'm sorry."
"I can dream, can't I?"
"You can dream, fantasize, or whatever. But there's a line we can't cross."
"Well, if you change your mind, you know where to find me."
"Agreed. Let's go back inside. I'll make you a Tequila Sunrise for a nightcap."
They walked back to the house and enjoyed a couple of drinks before saying goodnight. Both wound up fantasizing about the other as they pleasured themselves that night.
*****
Tony did well at work over the next few days. The customers liked him, and he was enjoying interacting with them. He was exceptional at sales. Several of the women who came in outwardly flirted with him. Evenings at the beach house were flirty but frustrating for both, but they enjoyed teasing each other.
On Saturday, while Terry was at lunch, the unassembled stocks that Mistress B had ordered arrived. Tony set them in the back room. Terry was upset when she returned. They were supposed to have been delivered at Mistress B's school. She called Mistress B and offered to deliver them after The Shoppe closed. Mistress B agreed. Tony and Terry loaded them into the back of the Jeep and after work they delivered them. As they were unloading them, one started to fall, and Tony grabbed it. He felt the pull in his right shoulder as he did. When they got back to the house, Tony put an ice pack on his shoulder and took two of the pain pills his mother had sent with him.
It was about thirty minutes later when he noticed a blue hue to everything. A short time after that the headache started and he stretched out on the couch. Since he seemed to always have at least a semi around his aunt, he paid no attention to his erection. Within an hour, it was becoming uncomfortable.
"Tony, is your shoulder really giving you problems? You look uncomfortable."
"The shoulder isn't the problem. I think I'm having a reaction to the naproxen."
"What kind of reaction?"
"Everything has a blue tint. I've got a headache and a raging boner."
"You always seem to have a boner."
"Yeah, but this one is uncomfortable."
"Have you taken the medicine before?"
"Yeah, several times. But it never did this."
"Let me see the bottle. Maybe it says something on the label."
"It's on my dresser."
Terry walked to his room and looked at the label. It was a prescription bottle for Robert Olson, Tony's father. Sildenafil, 100 mg. Take one tablet before activity every two days as needed. She went back to Tony carrying the bottle.
"I thought you said this was naproxen."
"Yeah, it is."
"No, it's a prescription for your dad for sildenafil. How many did you take?"
"Two. I can have two tablets twice a day."
"I'm calling your mother. I don't think this is naproxen."
Terry called her sister. "What the hell is sildenafil?"
"Generic Viagra, why?" Cindy replied.
"Erection pills?"
"Uh huh. Why?"
"You sent a bottle of it with Tony."
"Hold on a second." Cindy went to her room and looked in the medicine cabinet. Sitting on the second shelf was Tony's prescription bottle of naproxen. She walked back to the phone. "I sure did. They were Rob's. Don't let him take them. He has a hard on most of the time as it is," she said, laughing.
"Too late. He took two thinking they were naproxen."
"You can only take one every two days if I remember correctly."
"Can you call your doctor and make sure it isn't a problem?"
"What's happening?"
"He has blue vision, a headache, and a painful erection for the last hour and a half."
Cindy laughed again. "I'll call him and get back to you."
Cindy ended the call and immediately called the doctor's number. Terry went online and read up on sildenafil.
"Tony, according to what I've read you need to masturbate. The symptoms will wear off in a few hours."
"What?"
"You took twice the normal dose of Viagra."
"Boner pills?"
"Yes, it's your dad's prescription."
"Aunt Terry, I'm right-handed."
"Yeah?" she asked.
"It's my right shoulder that's injured. I can't beat off left-handed."
"That's silly. Of course, you can."
"I was in a sling for a month after my injury. I tried a bunch of times. It just doesn't work for me."
Terry's phone rang. She put it on speaker.
"The doctor said he needs to ejaculate. Maybe several times," Cindy told her sister.
"I'm taking him to the Emergency Room," Terry replied.
"They'll tell you the same thing. He said if the erection lasts continuously for over four hours to take him. He just needs to ejaculate."
"You're a big fucking help."
"What's the big deal? He jacks off a couple of times a day."
"Mom, remember the problem I had when I was in the sling?" Tony asked.
"The right-handed thing?"
"Yes. I was miserable for a month."
"Honey, you're just going to have to ignore the shoulder pain and do it. The doctor said you need to ejaculate."
"Cindy, did I just hear you chuckle?" Terry asked.
"You've got to admit, this is kind of funny."
"If you could see how uncomfortable your son is, you wouldn't be laughing," Terry barked.
"What do you want me to do, Terry. It would take me two hours to get there."
"Nothing! Enjoy your evening," Terry said, ending the call.
Terry turned off her phone and walked to the bedroom. She returned a few minutes later with a towel and a bottle of lube.
"Take off your pants."
"What?" Tony asked.
"You heard me. Take off your pants. You need to cum and can't do it yourself. I'm going to make you cum."
"Isn't that crossing the line?"
"We're being pushed over the fucking line. It's different. Get 'em off."
Tony unfastened his jeans. His aunt helped him pull them and his underwear off. Kneeling beside him, she poured lube in her hand, then looked at his cock.
"Holy fuck! That's the biggest dick I've ever seen." She took him in both hands and began stroking him. "Since this is your first time having someone do it for you it shouldn't take too long."
Tony closed his eyes trying to enjoy it, but the discomfort outweighed the pleasure. His aunt stroked him expertly. She smiled as she worked.
"Cum for me Tony. Show me how much cum you can make."
"Terry, that feels so good."
"Make lots of cum for me."
Tony came about five minutes later, but the erection never abated.
"Is it better?" she asked, using the towel to wipe up the mess.
"It was while I was cumming. Thanks for trying."
"You're welcome. Let's do it again. Your mom said it could require several."
She put more lube on his cock and began again. She repositioned herself a few times for comfort. Terry used one hand on his cock and the other to massage his balls. She brought him close a couple of times but could never trigger him. After about fifteen minutes she asked, "What am I doing wrong?"
"Nothing, it feels wonderful."
"Tony, you need to cum. What can I do to make that happen?"
"Would you take off your top?"
She had her top off in seconds and restarted. Tony reached for her breasts then stopped.
"Go ahead, if it'll help," she told him.
Tony cupped a breast in each hand and explored. He watched her responses as he did. She seemed to really like the nipple play. It took another ten minutes before he came again. She aimed him at her breasts when he did. He went limp briefly after finishing but his erection had returned before she could get the towel to clean him up.
"I think you came as much the second time as you did the first. How do you feel?"
"Uncomfortable."
"Do you need to cum again?"
"I think so."
"Tony, my arms are exhausted," she said, frustratedly.
"Sorry."
"It's not your fault. Let's go to my bed so we have more room."
She got off the couch. Tony followed her to her bed. She set up the pillows so he could recline and watch. Tony got on the bed, then watched as she stripped down to her panties before climbing up and sitting between his outstretched legs.
She used saliva for lube this time. When she leaned forward and licked the pre-cum off the glans, Tony moaned.
"Oh my god!"
"Sorry, my arms are just too tired," she said, taking the head into her mouth.
Tony sighed again. Tony watched her as she seemed to swallow half his cock.
"I'm usually good at this, but I can only get about half of it in my mouth."
"Aunt Terry, I've never felt anything that felt this amazing."
She pulled off. "Cum whenever. I want a mouthful."
"You want me to cum in your mouth?"
"I've worked hard for this. Yes, cum in my mouth so I can enjoy it."
"You like cum?"
"I really do. Just between you and me, your mother and sister love it. If you ever get the chance, they'll both insist you cum in their mouths."
"How do you know that?"
"Girls talk. They both like ass fucking too. I think Missy likes it better than pussy fucking."
"Do you like it?"
"It's okay, but I'd much rather have it in my pussy."
"Oh god, I'm gonna cum!"
Tony exploded into his aunt's warm mouth. She moaned in delight when he did. She showed him the cum on her tongue before swallowing.
"Thanks. That was a good one. Now maybe the monster will sleep for a while. I think talking about your mother and sister pushed you over the edge."
"Yeah, but I wasn't going to last long anyway."
She looked down at his cock. "Did it go down at all?"
"For about a minute, maybe."
"Just out of curiosity, how many times can you jack off in a row?"
"At least two. If I'm really motivated, three."
"Still uncomfortable?"
"Yeah."
Terry took off her panties and straddled him. "You wore out my arms and jaw. You won't be wearing out my pussy. I can go all night with that." Terry directed his cock toward her pussy. "Here goes your virginity." She slowly lowered herself onto her nephew's cock. She stopped with just the head inside. "Jesus, I'm stretched already. Give me a minute to adjust."
Tony was smiling as he watched her. His hands went back onto her breasts, and she lowered herself a little farther, taking about half his length. She began raising and lowering on him, accepting a little more with each stroke. She was about three fourths on when her face and upper chest reddened.
"Oh fuck. Oh, fuck yes! I'm cumming!!" she screamed and impaled herself on him.
Although Tony had seen women cum in porn videos, this was different. He watched her face. She seemed to be almost in agony. She arched her back and her arms and legs quivered as she pounded herself on him. Just as she began to relax, Tony exploded into her. She screamed again.
"Yes, yes, yes. Oh, fuck yessss!"
She began arching and quivering again as she enjoyed her second orgasm. His aunt lay forward on him to rest. In a moment, Tony began thrusting into her.
"Really? You're going again?"
"Uh huh."
"This is unbelievable," she whimpered.
After a few minutes, she was rocking her pelvis with him. It was several minutes later that she came again. Tony kept up his pace and over the next twenty minutes she came twice more.
"No more. I need to rest," she said, breathlessly.
Tony continued, and several minutes later he filled her with cum again which triggered another orgasm for her. She was limp when she collapsed this time. Tony's erection dissipated finally. In a few minutes, she rolled off and lay beside him. Terry fell asleep quickly. Tony turned to her and cuddled her. He was asleep in minutes.
Terry was awakened when she felt Tony raising her hips. She was laying on her stomach. Tony's, once again, hard cock entered her from behind. He was holding her hips off the bed as her drilled her. She couldn't even move, both from exhaustion and her lower half being suspended. He rode her for several minutes before she came again. Tony emptied into her again a few minutes later.Tony 02: Mom
Tony gets his biggest fantasy - his mother.
Tony 02 - Mom
When Terry woke, she was alone in the bed. She smiled remembering the night before. Her full bladder got her moving quickly to the bathroom. Cum dripped from her with every step. After peeing, she stepped into the shower. When she stepped out, a few minutes later, she smiled seeing the cup of coffee waiting for her on the counter. She brushed her teeth and hair, then put on her robe. Terry smiled at herself in the mirror then walked into the living room. She saw Tony sitting on the balcony and joined him.
"I'm really pissed at you," she told him.
"Sorry, we crossed the line a bit."
"We certainly did that, but that isn't what I'm pissed about." Tony turned to look at her. "You fucked my brains out last night and didn't even kiss me. What an asshole!"
Tony grinned at her, then stood, taking her in his arms and kissing her.
"Better?" he asked.
"Much better. Thanks for the fucking and the coffee."
"You're welcome. Thank you."
She sat next to him. "We did cross that line last night. I don't want to cross it again."
"But...."
"Hear me out," she replied. Tony nodded. "On one side of the line there's no fucking. We crossed over to the fucking side. I'd rather we not cross it again and stay here on the fucking side."
"You mean...."
"Exactly. I want more of that amazing cock."
Tony was grinning. "I was afraid you'd be upset."
"If we had just crossed the line on our own, I probably would be. Tony, we were forced over the line by necessity. You had a medical emergency, and we followed the instructions your mother gave us. Boy, did we follow the instructions," she chortled. "I think it would be wise to keep your things in your room, but I'd really like you to sleep with me."
"I'd like that."
"Outside the house we're simply aunt and nephew. What we do at home is no one's business but ours."
"I agree."
"Last night I was really pissed at your mom. I'm not pissed anymore, but we do owe her a payback."
"Such as?"
"I'm formulating a plan. I'll run it by you when it's finalized. How's your shoulder?"
"Fine. No pain at all."
"And the monster?"
"Sleeping, but with one eye open."
"When he wakes up, let me know."
"Count on it."
Tony's phone indicated he had a text message. He had gotten about a dozen last night and this morning from his mother. He had ignored them. He finally read the most recent.
"Mom wants you to call her."
Terry laughed. "I turned off my phone last night."
She went to the living room and picked up her phone. She turned it on. There were several missed calls and at least a dozen text messages from her sister. Terry dialed her number.
"It's about time! How's Tony?"
"And good morning to you too," Terry replied, returning to her chair on the balcony.
"How's Tony?"
"He survived, no thanks to you."
"How did he fix it?"
"We went to The Shoppe, and I hooked him up to the Rachael Cavalli electric pussy. By the time she finished, he was a quart low."
"You're so full of shit."
"Am I?"
"You am. What did you really do?"
"Would you believe a Sasha Grey electric mouth?"
"No. Is he there? I want to talk to him. He isn't answering my texts."
Terry put the phone on speaker. "Hi, Mom," Tony said.
"Why didn't you answer my texts?"
"I just got up a little while ago. I had a rough night."
"You're okay now?"
"I'm fine."
"I'm glad you took care of it."
"Mom, you should see that Rachael Cavalli thing. It's amazing. Aunt Terry said since it's used now, she'll let me have it for half the price."
"Who the hell is Rachael Cavalli?"
"Porn star, she looks a lot like you, but with a saggier chest. Google her."
"I'll do no such thing. I don't watch that stuff."
"They actually made a mold of her to make the model."
"My sister has turned you into a pervert like she is."
"I'm not the one who OD'd him on Viagra," Terry added.
"It was a simple mistake. It could have happened to anyone."
"Mom, why do you have Viagra sitting around?"
"It was your father's. He overlooked it when he left."
"Why'd you keep it?" Terry asked.
"I forgot it was there."
"Likely story," Terry replied.
"Mom, can I keep it? When I buy that Rachael Cavalli thing, I may need it."
Cindy laughed. "Throw it away before you get in trouble with it. You don't want a repeat of last night."
"He looked pretty happy to me," his aunt interjected.
"Terry, you're a whore."
Terry laughed out loud. "I prefer businesswoman. Thank you."
"How did you solve the problem?" Cindy asked.
"Let's just say we were creative and leave it at that."
"Terry, if you...never mind. I don't even want to think about it."
"It's driving you nuts not knowing."
"It is not."
"I know you, sis. It's making you crazy."
"Is not."
"Is too."
They continued dickering for several minutes before Tony stood and took out his mostly erect cock.
"I need to go. I think Tony may be having a relapse," Terry told her.
"Oh my god!" Cindy replied. Tony and Terry both laughed loud enough she could hear them. "Goodbye, you perverts."
"Bye mom."
"Bye Cindy."
Terry ended the call, then took hold of Tony's cock and led him inside.
Most of the next two days were spent in each other's arms. Terry taught him well in the art of pleasing a woman.
Back at The Shoppe, on Tuesday, was business as usual. On Wednesday, Terry was at lunch when Syl arrived. Tony was professional. Syl modeled her chosen anniversary outfit to get his opinion. That was when he noticed her wedding rings. When she pulled out her tape measure, he declined. Tony told her that although he was flattered, he didn't want to cross any lines with a married woman. She respected his reasoning and after paying for her purchase, left on a friendly note.
*****
It was about two weeks later, while lying in bed together, Terry started laughing for no apparent reason.
"What's so funny?" he asked.
"I figured out how to get back at your mother. How well could you pretend to have taken another Viagra OD?"
"Just pretend?"
"Yeah."
"Okay, I guess. Why?"
"Would being isolated with your mom, like you were with me, help."
Tony laughed. "Yeah, I could pull that off easy."
Terry told him of her idea. Tony thought it was brilliant and agreed. Terry called her sister and invited her over for the weekend. She would drive over after work the following Saturday. Terry and Tony got what they needed and even rehearsed a couple of days before she arrived.
Cindy arrived just after nine on Saturday evening. They all had drinks on the balcony and talked until about ten. Tony slept in his own room that night and was up early getting things ready. Cindy frequently slept until about 9 on Sundays. When Terry heard her stirring, she got everything set up then sat in the living room waiting for Cindy's appearance.
"Good morning," Cindy told her.
"Morning. I have to run some errands. I should be back by noon or so. Keep your phone handy. I need to talk to you about something."
"Okay, I'll see you later."
Terry left the house just minutes later and closed the door loudly to signal to Tony that she'd gone. It was less than five minutes when Cindy's phone rang.
"Why didn't you just talk to me before you left?"
"Couldn't. I needed to leave. Remember when Tony took the Viagra?"
"Of course, I remember."
"I slipped a couple in with his vitamins this morning. You might wanna go check on him. By the way, in ten minutes I'm turning my phone off." Terry laughed and ended the call.
Cindy walked to Tony's room and knocked. She heard a mumble then opened the door. She gasped at what she saw. Tony was naked and spread eagle on his bed. His wrists and ankles were bound with restraints, and he was gagged. His cock was semi-erect. Cindy removed the gag.
"Mom, it was supposed to be a prank, but Aunt Terry really gave me the Viagra."
"How do you know she gave it to you?" she asked, looking at the locked restraints. "Where's the key?"
"Top right drawer of the big dresser."
Cindy went to the dresser and emptied every drawer. There was no key.
"Could she have put anywhere else?"
"I saw her drop it in the drawer."
"How do you know she gave you the Viagra?"
"Everything has a blue tint, and the headache is starting. In about ten more minutes I'm going to have a problem."
Cindy called her sister. "Where's the fucking key?"
"I have it."
"Bring it back."
"Not gonna happen. You made Tony and I do something that we both agreed we weren't going to do, then laughed about it. It's not so funny now, is it?"
"Terry, please bring back the key."
"Nope. Very soon, your son is going to develop an uncomfortable erection. Like before, he can't service it himself, so you're going to have to fix it. He came six times for me. I had to cause the first five to keep him comfortable. He took me on the sixth one. You have an advantage. Tony can walk you through what I did. I had to figure it out myself."
"Terry, you know I can't do that. It's wrong."
"I don't think you have a lot of choice. Gotta run. Oh yeah, I won't be home until about two. It'll take you about four hours to solve the problem. Tata."
Terry ended the call and turned off her phone. Cindy looked at her son.
"I'm sorry, mom. Terry changed the plans. I was supposed to be clothed with no Viagra. The keys were supposed to be in the drawer. It was just supposed to be a joke."
"It's okay, honey. Terry has a habit of going over the top." Cindy looked at her son's, now hard, cock. "You're very, uh, large. Are you uncomfortable?"
"No, I'm okay for now." He saw his mother staring at his erection. "I think it'll just go away after a few hours."
"The doctor was adamant that you need to ejaculate. Were you guys serious about that electric vagina?"
"No, they have them at The Shoppe, but I'm too big for them."
"Did you try one?"
"No, it lists the size on the box."
"You are very large," she said, staring.
"Mom, you can cover it with something if you want."
"I probably should leave it uncovered in case it does something."
Tony laughed out loud. "What's it gonna do? Dance? Run away?"
"What did Terry do when this happened?"
"She used her hand."
"Five times?"
"No, just the first two times. Her arms were sore after that."
"Did you really cum six times?" She was still staring at his cock.
"Yeah."
His mother sat on the side of his bed and continued staring at it. "I had no idea you were so...uh, large."
"Now you know why I don't wear the Speedos you bought me very often." Tony shifted his position to get more comfortable.
"Uncomfortable?"
"A little."
"Want me to get you another pillow?"
"Uh, Mom. That's not the part that's getting uncomfortable."
"Oh," she said, seemingly embarrassed. "What do you need me to do?"
"Just stay with me, I guess. The drug wears off in a few hours."
"Honey, I'm not going to let anything happen to you. When you need my help, I want you to tell me."
"But mom, that means..."
"I know what it means. I'll do what needs to be done. When it's all over with we can forget it ever happened. You've started leaking."
"There are hand towels in the bathroom."
"We should leave it. We're going to need it for lubrication."
"Oh yeah."
"Should I start?" she asked.
"Whenever you're ready, I guess."
His mother took his cock in her hand and used her thumb on the underside and head, smearing the pre-cum around. As it spread, she drew her thumb up the length of the underside expressing more and spreading that. Tony moaned softly.
"Feel good?"
"Mom, it feels amazing."
"Good. I don't think this'll take long."
"Not the first time, at least."
"How long did it take Terry?"
"About ten minutes the first time, but..."
"But what?" his mother asked.
"Nothing."
"Out with it. But what?"
"She isn't my fantasy woman."
"Fantasize about your fantasy woman. It'll help you along. Who is it?" Tony hesitated. "Who is it?"
"It's you, mom."
"I'm your mother," she said, surprised.
"Yeah, I know. You've been my fantasy since I discovered girls."
"I'm flattered. Have you fantasized about me doing this?"
"Probably a thousand times."
She stopped what she was doing and put an extra pillow under his head. "Now you can watch me. That'll make it go even faster."
Tony watched her every move, often watching her face. Her eyes seemed glued to his cock. Occasionally she would look up at his face and smile. Tony knew she was enjoying what she was doing even though she didn't say so. She changed her grip then leaned forward and dripped spit on the head. Her hand spread it over his length.
"Tell me about your fantasy."
"Really?"
"Yes, really."
"I'd be too embarrassed."
"Tony, it'll get you closer so you can cum sooner. Pretend I'm your girlfriend and you're telling me about when your imaginary mom jacked you off."
"We were out by the pool. Just the two of us. I was wearing the Speedos. I had been watching you put on lotion, and it got me really hard. It was like you knew and were teasing me. When you finished, you sat next to me, like you are now. You started putting lotion on my chest and abdomen. When you got lower, your hand kept reaching just inside my trunks. Every time you did that my cock moved on its own. You noticed it and started staring at it. After a few minutes, you started putting lotion on my upper thighs and teasing me more. You looked up at me and told me to raise my hips. When I did you pulled my Speedos off. You gasped when you saw it for the first time and complimented me on it."
"It is a very nice cock," his mother told him.
"You took it in your hand and started stroking it. Then you told me that you'd like to see me cum."
"I would like to see that. Watching a man cum makes me hot. Watching my son cum would be even hotter. What do I do when you start cumming?"
"Uh, mom..."
"Come on. I want to know."
"You can tell when I'm close and lean forward."
"And?"
"At the last second, you put the head in your mouth and let me cum in it."
Tony's hips bucked as she leaned forward and teased the frenulum with her tongue. Tony stiffened and moaned loudly. She rested the head on her tongue and Tony exploded. He watched as she captured every stream. Tony had never cum so much in his life. She watched his face as he filled her mouth. When finished she showed him her mouthful then swallowed it.
"Mmmmm, I love that."
"Oh god, mom. That was awesome."
"Was it as good as your fantasy?"
"Much better. Thank you."
"Are you going to give me more in a few minutes?"
"A lot more, if you want it."
"I need a drink of water. Want some?"
"Please."
She left the room and returned a moment later. After giving him a sip, she capped the bottle and set it on the table.
"How long until you need it again?"
"Anytime, it never went down."
"Are you uncomfortable?" she asked, as her hand cupped his balls.
"Yeah, I need to go again."
"Tell me another fantasy."
"About you?"
"Sure."
"I have one where I watch you while you make yourself cum."
"Let's skip that one right now. Do you have a mom blowjob fantasy?"
"You're kidding, right?"
"Not at all. Where should I be?"
"Between my legs."
She moved onto her stomach laying between his legs. His erection stood between their faces.
"How's this?" she asked, as she pulled his cock toward her and licked the head.
"Perfect."
"Where are we?"
"In your bed. I'm naked and you're just wearing panties."
"You should have told me before I laid down. Why are we in my bed?"
"We had been watching a movie. There was a really sexy scene and when you saw I was aroused you had me undress."
"I seem to be the aggressive one in your fantasies."
"In most of them you are. In this one you start by playing with my balls then start licking them and sucking them into your mouth."
"Give me a few minutes to catch up."
She began by first kissing and licking his balls then licked slowly down and across her son's perineum. When her tongue probed his asshole, Tony jumped, pulling his legs up, reflexively.
"Did I lick your ass?"
"No, but don't let that stop you."
Her hands parted his cheeks and she rimmed him for several minutes before returning her attention to his balls.
"What next?"
"You start licking my cock."
"I think I can figure out the rest. Let me know if I miss anything."
Her attention turned to his cock, and she began by kissing and licking. Cindy was worshiping her son. When she danced her tongue around the head he moaned loudly. Taking the head into her mouth, she sucked him inside. She had about half of it in her mouth before pulling up.
"You're huge. Baby, I've never seen a cock this big. I'm usually pretty good at deep throating but you'll have to be on top for that. I'll show you after my shit head sister takes off the restraints."
"Are you mad at her?"
"Only for really giving you the Viagra. I would have played along with your ruse anyway."
"I'm surprised."
"Sweetheart, I can't remember the last time I made myself cum thinking of anyone besides you. By the time Terry gets back you'll have been in all three of my holes. Do NOT cum in my pussy. You and I aren't having a child. When Terry gets home, we're both fucking you."
"Mom, did you send the Viagra on purpose?"
"I did. Terry and I had it all worked out. By the way, they're 50 milligram tablets. I didn't overdose you."
"Do you have the key to the restraints?"
"It's on the kitchen table where Terry left it," she replied, grinning.
"Wanna let me up?"
"Oh, hell no! One of my fantasies is tying you up and using you. Now lay back while your mother gives you the best blowjob you've ever had."
As she swallowed half his cock, she kneaded his balls. She never took her eyes off his. Her mouth worked his cock as her hands stroked the shaft and massaged his balls.
"Fill my mouth, baby. Give me this wonderful cock and lots of cum."
"Oh mom," Tony sighed.
It only took minutes for him to obey and as he came, she held his cock directing the cum over her face and mouth. She used her fingers to wipe it into her mouth. Cindy moved up and gave her son an open mouth, tongue filled kiss.
She got off the bed and teasingly undressed for him. Cindy climbed back on the bed and straddled him with her perfectly groomed pussy above his face.
"Terry said you're good at eating pussy. Make mommy cum for you."
Tony was in heaven. Since the very first time his aunt had let him eat her, he had dreamed of eating his mother. She was soaked when he started and stiffened in a loud orgasm in just minutes. She got off and licked much of her juices off his face. She straddled his still hard cock allowing it to glide between her labia as she slid over it.
"Remember, you can't cum in my pussy. I'm not on birth control."
"I promise."
As she slid along his cock, he could sense that she was nearing orgasm again. She lifted, letting his cock move to her entrance then lowered herself.
"Oh my! I haven't been stretched this much since you were in there last time." Tony grinned. Cindy began riding her son's cock. "Oh, oh, ohhhhhh," she moaned, as she came.
Tony loved looking at her face as she did. She seemed to be oblivious to the rest of creation at the moment. Her orgasm lasted a long time, then she rested on him, holding very still for a moment. Tony raised his hips moving into her.
"Stop, don't move," she said.
He ignored her request and continued. Terry had done the same thing and came moments later when he moved. His mother had the same response. Her fingers dug into his chest as she initially stiffened and then trembled. Tony pounded his mother with his cock. Her orgasm seemed to continue with his movements. He felt wetness run off his lower abdomen. After a minute or so she rolled off.
"Fuck! I've never cum like that before. I even squirted."
"I thought squirting was a BS thing from porn."
"What you see on porn sites is, but it's a real thing. It isn't much when it happens. Missy..."
She hesitated.
"Missy what?"
"You keep your mouth shut about this. Missy squirts with anal."
"Women must talk about everything."
"The women in our family do."
"Does Missy know about us?"
"She knows about you and Terry. Until about an hour ago there was no us."
"Does she know about this little charade?"
"Part of it."
"Which part, Mom?"
"Well...pretty much everything. She was disappointed that she didn't get to come with me. She had planned to seduce you right after graduation. That's why she was so scantily clad that afternoon at the pool. She intended to fuck you that day."
"You could have fooled me."
"Yeah, she dropped the ball big time."
"That she did."
"Are you still mad at her?"
"Mom, I wasn't mad. I was hurt."
"You'll discover a changed sister when you see her again."
"Now I really feel bad for ignoring her calls and texts."
"Don't feel too bad. That's part of helping her change. Would you see her if she showed up for a surprise visit some weekend?"
"Yeah, I would. I was pretty shitty to her."
"I think she's planning to surprise you next weekend. Please don't get her pregnant."
"Is she on birth control?"
"She is."
"It shouldn't be a problem then."
"Do you need to cum again?"
"Probably so."
"Any special requests?"
"No. It's your party. You decide, mom."
"I'd like doggy for a bit then finish in my ass. Terry will be here with lunch soon."
Cindy went to the other room and returned a moment later with the restraint key. She removed her son's bindings. Tony got up and stretched for a moment then went to the bathroom. When he returned, she was on her hands and knees in the middle of the bed waiting for him.
"Wow!" he said, walking up behind her. "I've seen you like this a thousand times in my mind."
He began sliding his hand over her bare ass and slowly worked it between her legs. After a few minutes of pussy play he began rubbing her clit. In moments she was rocking and nearing orgasm. He continued and pushed her over the edge. As she was coming down, he pushed his cock into her.
"Oh, Tony. Fuck me hard."
As he was driving into her, he wet his thumb and pushed it into her ass. In minutes, she was cumming again. She laid on the bed on her chest with her shapely ass in the air. Tony pulled out and lined up with her pucker and pushed. His cock went in about two inches when he paused to let her relax.
"It feels like your arm is in there."
He began moving slowly and soon she was pushing onto him and moaning with each thrust. Tony couldn't hold it and emptied himself into her. She came again and when she tightened her anus it felt like she could chop of his cock. They both fell forward onto the bed. After several minutes they went to the shower together.
"Lunch is on the table," Terry announced.
They dried off and walked naked into the dining room. Terry smiled noticing his less than fully hard cock.
"I hope she hasn't worn you out. I was hoping we could suck you together."
"Let me eat first and you've got a deal."
As soon as lunch was over Terry undressed. She and Cindy walked Tony to the couch. They stood in front of him kissing and caressing each other's breasts then both knelt between his legs.
"You start. I always wanted to see a mother and son."
"My pleasure," Cindy replied.
Terry held her nephew's cock toward her, and Cindy took him into her mouth. Terry's free hand was massaging his balls.
"Tony, the first time your mother and I ever did this was on her boyfriend in high school."
His mother pulled off. "We must not have been particularly good. He dumped me the next day."
"What an idiot. You're both amazing at it now," her son replied.
"Did she deepthroat you?" Terry asked.
"No, she got a little over halfway."
"Hell, I got that much. Losing your touch?" Terry asked.
"Nope, I just need to be on the bottom for something this size," Cindy replied.
Terry took his cock in her mouth and his mother began sucking and licking his balls. He smiled watching them. Two of his three biggest fantasies were licking and sucking him. He was getting close. His mother looked up at him and winked then put her middle finger in her mouth to wet it. She slowly inserted it into his ass and pushed hard on his prostate. It felt like a volcano erupted in his aunt's mouth as he came. Cum was running out both sides of her mouth. Cindy started laughing. Terry turned to her and gave her a large open mouth kiss, sharing the huge load. Both got up and sat on either side of him on the couch.
"Did you enjoy that?" his mother asked.
"It was off the scale, mom."
"I think we'd better let Tony rest for a while. I'd really like a threesome fuck later," Terry said.
"Are you two up to a beach outing?" Tony asked.
After a fun filled afternoon on the beach with his mother and aunt, they all cleaned up to go out to dinner. The women really played it up over him. Tony's ego, being with the two beautiful women, was as big as the Texas sky. The wine flowed freely between the women, and both were a bit tipsy. Tony had been careful with his consumption.
They had been sitting on the balcony and just before dark the women began whispering and giggling to each other. They both got up and went inside. Tony followed them about ten minutes later and found them nude, on Terry's bed, eating each other. He stood and watched quietly for a few minutes before being noticed.
"Are you going to stand there all night or join us?" his mother asked.
Tony undressed, knelt behind his mother, and slid his cock in her. His aunt alternated licking her sister's pussy and Tony's cock and balls. He pulled out and put his cock in his aunt's mouth. After a moment her returned to fucking his mother. Terry assaulted her clit. It took only seconds before Cindy began moaning and pressed down hard on her sister's face. Cindy screamed as she came on both Terry's face and her son's cock.
Tony moved between his aunt's legs and raised her by the hips. He slid his cock into her as his mother licked her clit. Terry took only minutes to cum. She moaned loudly several times. When Tony neared, he pulled out of his aunt and his mother took him in her mouth. He rewarded her with a mouthful of warm cum. Cindy moved over her sister's face and let the cum drop into her mouth before kissing her deeply.
"You two never cease to amaze me," Tony told them.
"We've been eating each other since just after high school," his aunt said.
"We took a long break while your father and I were married," his mother added.
"I need more wine. Tony, my wonderful, big dick, nephew, would you get some for us?"
"I'm at your beck and call, ladies."
He returned shortly with their glasses. They were sitting at the head of the bed with a space between them for him. He happily joined them.
"Which do you prefer? Terry's landing strip, my expertly manicured triangle, or shaved like Missy?"
"I love them all," Tony replied.
"I think it's best keeping them different. If we sit on his face in the dark, he'll know who it is," his aunt laughed.
"Tony, I think you should let me trim yours," his mother said.
"You don't like my forest?"
"I do, but I think you'd like it if I groomed it a little."
"Or we could wax you," Terry offered.
"I'll pass on the waxing idea. Mom, if you want to trim it, I'm fine with that."
"Terry, I need a good pair of scissors and a comb."
"Top right-hand drawer in the bathroom."
Cindy went to the bathroom and set out what she needed. She called for Tony to join her. Tony and his aunt walked in.
"Stand in the shower. It'll be an easier to clean up there."
The shower was a big walk-in. All three went in and the women knelt in front of him. Cindy used the scissors and comb to cut off much of the unruly mess. Terry helped by holding his cock and balls out of the way as needed. It didn't take long for Tony's massive cock to grow to full stature as the women worked. He wasn't particularly hairy but did have a rather thick bush.
"Without all the hair, you look even bigger. Have you ever measured this monster?" his aunt asked.
"No. Until recently, I was embarrassed by it."
"Embarrassed, why?" his mother asked.
"Gym class had open showers. I was nicknamed Eeyore."
"The donkey?" Terry asked.
"Yeah. You know, donkey dick?"
"You never said anything about that. Is that why you didn't play sports?" his mother asked.
"Yeah. It wasn't something you'd talk about to your mom or dad. I did talk to Terry about being bigger. She reassured me that one day I would be glad it was larger."
Cindy looked at her sister. "You knew how big he was?"
"Oh hell no. Until I slipped and got a face full at his graduation party, I just assumed he was bigger than average. Even then I didn't realize he was this big," his aunt replied, as she slowly stroked his cock. "What a treasure." She kissed the tip and licked the pre-cum from it.
Cindy scooped up the fallen hair from the shower floor and put it in the trash can. Terry turned on the shower and all three washed each other playfully before drying off and getting out and returning to the bed.
Terry grabbed a tape measure on the way and once Tony was reclining, she measured him. "Nine and a half long and six inches around. That's got to be some kind of record. There's no way you can deepthroat that," she said laughing.
"There's no time like the present to find out," her sister replied. Cindy rolled over with her head hanging just off the bed. Tony got up and stood in front of her. "I'm going to hold your hips to guide you. You relax and let me do this. "
"Okay, mom."
Terry knelt on the floor next to the bed to get a better view. When Cindy opened her mouth, Tony put the head in. His mother reached up and held the sides of his hips and slowly began pulling him in and out. After a minute or so she had him in about two thirds of the way and gagged. She moved him back to catch her breath.
"Tony, finger my pussy. This works better when I'm hot."
Tony began teasing her clit with his fingers as she worked on her task. As she moistened, she got him in farther before gagging again. She continued the in and out motion and Tony could feel what felt like a ring obstructing further penetration. All at once the ring loosened and he went all the way in. He could see her lips touching the base. She began steadily rocking him in and out and about every third time would pull him out far enough to take a breath before swallowing again.
"If I hadn't seen this myself, I never would have believed it," his aunt said. "Okay, my turn. I've gotta try."
Tony pulled out and helped his mother sit up. She had an ear-to-ear smile.
"Mom, that was amazing. I could see your throat bulging."
"When it's that far in it's in my esophagus."
Terry took up the position and began on him. Tony was playing with her clit. After a lot of gagging, she surrendered at about seven inches and pulled him out.
"I concede to my elder sister and crown her the official deepthroat champion."
"I graciously accept the crown and would like to thank all my wonderful fans and supporters. You may kiss my pussy now."
"My pleasure, your grace," her sister replied.
Cindy got back on the bed with her head, once again, over the edge of the bed. Her sister got between her legs and began licking her.
"Fuck my throat, Tony. Pull back when you cum so it goes in my mouth. I don't get to taste it otherwise."
Tony nodded and put his cock in her mouth. Taking his hips again she worked him back in. It only took a few strokes to take his length this time. Knowing what to do now, Tony controlled his movement. As he throated his mother, he could tell that his aunt was having an effect on her. She was getting close to cumming. When she came her legs clamped her sisters head and held her tight in her pussy. His mother, who was holding his hips, pulled him deep into her throat as she spasmed. Tony was pinned and struggled not to cum. The instant her arms relaxed he pulled back and shot stream after stream into his mother's mouth. The last two streams coated her face. Terry crawled up and licked the cum off her sister. They were all asleep in a short time.
On Monday morning Terry left to go grocery shopping leaving mother and son alone. This time wasn't just sex. They made love. Cindy left around noon to go home.Tony 03: Sister
Now it's his sister's turn.
Tony was quieter the rest of the day and his soft smile never seemed to leave his face. Just before bedtime his phone rang. It was Missy. Tony answered it.
"Hi Missy."
"Tony, I'm so sorry I've been a bitch. I love you and promise I'll be different. Please don't be mad at me anymore."
"Missy, I should have talked to you and told you how I was feeling. I'm not mad at you. I love you too."
"It's a long weekend and I'm off. Can I come over on Friday?"
"I get off at ten Friday evening and work ten to six Saturday at The Shoppe, but otherwise I'm free."
"You can show me all the toys," she laughed.
"We've got lots of those. Hold on. Let me check with Aunt Terry." He muted the phone and turned to her. She was lying next to him in bed. "Missy wants to come over for the weekend on Friday night. Is that okay?"
"It is. I'm going away Friday at six and won't be back until Monday evening. Your mom gave her a key to the house."
Tony unmuted the phone. "It's fine with Terry. She's going to be away for the weekend."
"I know. She's coming to mom's house."
"How convenient. Sounds like a setup," he said, looking at his aunt. She grinned and shrugged."
"I'm sure it was. Mom wants us to have time alone."
"I'm really looking forward to it. Bring your bikini."
"Can I wear the skimpy one on the beach there?"
"Probably not but you can wear it at the house."
"Deal. I'll see you Friday night."
"I love you, sis."
"I love you too. Bye."
"Bye." The call ended.
Tony turned to his aunt and kissed her. "Thanks."
"You're welcome. We got a new item in the store last week I think Missy would love."
"What's that?"
"The Lush 3. It's a bluetooth vibrator that'll fit even in a bikini. She wears it. You control it with your phone."
"You think she'd like that?"
"I think you'll both have a ball with it. Make her wear it all day Saturday at work."
Tony laughed. "Great idea. That deserves a pussy licking from your nephew."
"Lick away, sweet talker."
*****
The first thing Tony did when he got to work on Tuesday was buy the vibrator. The Shoppe was busy all week and Tony was glad about that. Even so, the days seemed to drag. He was excited about Missy's upcoming visit. Reading the instructions on the vibrator, he started laughing.
"What's up," Terry asked.
"I'm reading the instructions on Missy's toy. It can be set to activate with sound."
"Yeah, like music," she replied.
"Picture this. You're sitting on the beach on July 4th."
Terry laughed. "The fireworks?"
"Uh huh. Do they have a big finale at the beach?"
"About five minutes or more. She'll probably cum repeatedly. God, I'd love to see that."
"I'll video it for you," he said.
Terry was laughing hard.
Friday finally arrived and Terry left for the long weekend. After closing a few hours later Tony left for home. He walked in the house and Missy greeted him with a big, non-sisterly kiss and a glass of wine.
"I'm fixing dinner; burgers and fries. Go take a shower. You've got a little time."
"I've really missed you, Missy."
"I've missed you too. Living at the beach has been good to you. I can't believe your tan."
"I'm outside a lot. You've got a good tan too."
"I've been at mom's as much as possible. Go shower."
"Yes ma'am," he replied, smiling.
Tony went to his room and showered. He was tempted to put on his Speedos but opted for shorts and a tank top. They had dinner and chatted then afterward they went out and sat on the beach with a second glass of wine. Missy sat close to him and seemed quiet.
"Something on your mind?" he asked.
"I'm just happy to be with you again."
"Me too. Missy, I don't want you to change. Those things you said...well, I thought you meant them. Mom told me you were just having fun, but I took it seriously. You are who you are. I love you that way. You can call me pencil dick anytime you want."
"Rumor has it that pencil dick is a major misnomer."
"Rumor huh?"
"Purely hearsay, since I have no firsthand knowledge."
"Rumors are often greatly exaggerated."
"Are they now? Rumor also has it you're not a virgin anymore."
"I may have rectified that once or twice."
"Once or twice? Terry said you're the best lover she's ever had," his sister said. She looked at her brother for a response. None came. "Mom says so too."
Tony smiled. "The women in this family talk a lot."
"Yes, we do. Am I going to have stories to tell when I get home?"
"Is that what you want?" he asked.
"I want you to make love to me. That's what I want more than anything. If I wind up with stories to tell, then so be it."
"How much, exactly, do you, mom and Terry tell each other?"
"Every sordid detail."
"Everything?"
"As me anything; Viagra, restraints, throat fucking, threesome, double blowjob, cumming on mom's face. I know it all."
"Damn."
"I'm surprised no one got pictures or video."
"No, we haven't done that."
"Maybe you and I can rectify that."
"You'd do that?"
"If you promise not to post it or share it with anyone but Mom and Aunt Terry."
"I'd never share something like that."
"I know you wouldn't." She took her brother's hand and put it in her crotch. "You can feel how wet I am through my pants."
Tony could feel it and began rubbing the area. "Seems to me you need some help with that. Wanna go back to the house?"
"I thought you'd never ask," she replied, jumping up and running back.
Tony grabbed the blanket and glasses then followed her. He stepped in the door and nearly tripped on her top laying on the floor. A few feet farther was her bra. He put the blanket on the patio then refilled the glasses. On his way down the hall, he found her shorts and just outside Terry's room he found her discarded thong. He pushed the door open and stepped inside. His sister was nude sitting up leaning back against the head of the bed. Her left middle and index fingers were sliding up and down over her clit.
"Took you long enough."
"Looks to me like I arrived at the perfect time. Mind if I watch?"
"Not at all, but it'll work better if you take those clothes off."
Tony's pulled his shirt off over his head then turned his back and pulled off his shorts and underwear. He looked over his shoulder at his smiling sister then turned to face her. Missy's eyes widened and her mouth fell open. She stared speechlessly for a moment. Tony stepped closer.
"Come here," she said.
He began stroking himself. "Cum for me first."
Tony moved closer but just out of her reach. She continued staring at his cock in awe as she frantically rubbed her clit. Tony took a step closer and used his finger to collect his pre-cum, then stuck his finger in her mouth. Her eyes closed as her legs drew up.
"Oh yes! Yes, yes. I'm cumming!!" she yelled, as her head fell back in ecstasy and continued sliding her clit between her fingers.
In a moment, she slowed and relaxed. As soon as her eyes opened again, they were focused on her brother's cock. She slid her legs off the side of the bed with her ass toward him.
"Fuck me, Tony."
Her brother stepped up behind her and drew the head of his cock between her labia. After lining up, he pushed just the head inside then began slowly moving in and out. Her pussy was tighter that his mother and aunt.
"Go slow. I'm really stretched."
"That's what your mother said too," he chuckled.
Missy laughed. "She's your mother too, goofball." Tony pushed in as she was laughing. "Stop, stop pushing."
He pulled back then slid easily inside again. "I've hit bottom. There's about three inches that won't fit."
"It feels like it's up to my chest. Oh god, I'm so full. Go faster."
Tony picked up the pace, bottoming out with each thrust. She grunted each time he did. Her orgasm was sudden and with no warning. Her legs trembled so hard she fell onto the bed. He continued thrusting and her orgasm continued longer than either of the other two women had. He slowed for a minute, and she began to recover. Tony began thrusting hard again and slipped his thumb in her ass. Missy screamed in another shaking orgasm. Tony moaned and filled her pussy with his cum.
"Mom and Aunt Terry are right. You're fucking amazing," his sister told him.
"The night is young," he replied.
"Am I going to be bow legged?"
"Maybe for a day or two."
"Oh well. I need to go pee," she said, trying to raise up.
"Don't get lost. We're not even close to being finished."
"I'm holding you to that. Now, let me up before I pee on myself."
Tony pulled out and his cum ran down the inside of both of his sister's legs. She left a cum trail from the bed to the bathroom on the hardwood floor. Tony enjoyed watching her bare ass as she walked.
When she returned, she had a wet washcloth and towel with her. She knelt in front of her brother and carefully washed and dried him. Then using the towel, she wiped up the trail to the bathroom.
"On the bed you. I want to see this monster."
Tony got on the bed in the position she had been in earlier. She sat between his outstretched legs, smiling.
"They said you were big, but damn. If this had a foot on the end, rather than a head, you could walk on it. Tony, my fingers won't even reach around it." She continued her examination and Tony began getting hard again. "How long 'til we can use it again?"
"Just keep doing what you're doing. It'll be ready pretty quick."
"Did it all fit in me?"
"No, there was about three inches left when I bottomed out."
"Did mom really deepthroat you?"
"She sure did. Terry tried but couldn't get it."
"I'm sure I couldn't. I love anal too, but this is intimidating. Has anyone given you a foot job?"
"Not so far."
"I will tomorrow. I still have other places I want this tonight. Can you cum twice more?"
"Probably, but the third time takes a while."
"Why didn't you tell me it was so big?"
"Missy, today is about the first civil conversation we've had in about ten years."
"Yeah, I guess it is. Tony, I'm really sorry."
"It's okay. Don't worry about it."
"You know, I'm freakin' amazed you never used this in high school."
"I was embarrassed by it. I really tried to keep it a secret."
"Tony, every girl I know would want to try this thing out."
"I'd prefer to be known as a person rather than a guy with a monster cock."
"Just so there's no confusion, I loved you before I knew about this."
"Yeah, back when I was a pencil dick," he chuckled.
She leaned forward and licked the head. "You were leaking."
"I do that a lot when someone plays with it."
Missy repositioned herself so that she way laying on her stomach with his cock in front of her. She began licking him from bottom to top and collecting the pre-cum with her tongue. Her fingers were teasing his balls.
"You watch porn?" she asked.
"Sometimes. I haven't in the last few weeks."
"Have you seen the big dick guys?"
"Some, yeah."
"Did you notice they never seem to get really hard like yours is."
"I noticed that too. Mine is also more symmetrical. No one area is bigger than the other."
"Yours is perfect. It's pretty really. Rock hard, straight, nice size head, and huge. What more could a guy want?"
"His sister to quit talking and start sucking, for one."
"Point taken." Missy took the head in her mouth. "I need one of those things from the dentist that holds your mouth open. This is huge."
With just a little more than the head in her mouth and both hands stroking the shaft, she began in earnest. She was good. Not quite as talented as their mom but every bit on par with Aunt Terry. It was seeing her face as she sucked that gave him that extra bit of excitement. When she looked up at him for his approval, he melted. Tony's hands moved to the sides of his sister's head. He wasn't guiding, just holding in a loving caress. He felt himself building rapidly, and when he came it was earth moving. Missy was surprised by both the sudden explosion and the force. With her mouth already full of his big cock, she had to swallow several times, and still wasn't able to avoid spilling some of it. His cock head got so sensitive afterward he had to hold her head still. She teased the sensitive head with her tongue and Tony had to pull her off.
"Wow!" he said, as he relaxed.
"I did okay?" she asked.
"You were awesome. It's my turn to eat you now. Trade me spots."
She smiled. "Well, if you're going to force me," she replied, as she sat up.
Missy and Tony traded positions. Tony smiled looking down at her minuscule white triangle where her micro-bikini bottom had covered her.
"That's a tiny tan line."
"It's from the suit I was wearing at Mom's house. I think I'd have to go to Brazil to wear it in public."
"Probably so. They'd arrest you here," he replied, as he kissed it.
Tony drew his tongue between her labia and over her clit.
"Mmmm," his sister said, as she ran her fingers through his hair and spread her legs wider.
Tony took his time exploring with his lips and tongue. She watched as he attended her.
"I'm not going to last long. You're really good at that."
"Thanks, I've been practicing."
As he licked her, his hands moved to her breasts. Her nipples were rock hard and extremely sensitive. When he gave them a light pinch, she cooed. When her clit softened a moment later, he sucked it into his mouth and began to rapidly stroke it with his tongue.
"Oh damn," she sighed. "I'm going to cum." Tony smiled without stopping what he was doing and soon she drew up her legs to her chest. "Oh, oh, oh...FUCK," she screamed, as her legs began to tremble. "Ohhhhhhh!!!!"
Her body tensed as her head rolled back onto the pillow experiencing her orgasm. Her brother continued his assault until he could sense her sensitivity then slowed and moved from her clit to her inner lips and vagina. She continued rocking her hips to his movement then soon began to relax. He pulled away and dragged his tongue once more over her now exquisitely sensitive clit. She jerked back laughing.
"No more. It's too sensitive."
He kissed it once more, causing her to push his head away and scramble out of his reach. Tony sat up smiling. His cock had recovered and was rock hard again. He slid the head of his cock between her labia and got it wet with her juices then lined up with her asshole. It only took a gentle push to slip inside. He paused after about two inches then began a slow in and out. Her ass seemed to pull him in.
"This is my favorite," she said, smiling at him. "Go really deep, but slowly at first."
He continued his movements and within minutes had his entire cock in his sister's ass. She tightened she sphincter and squeezed hard. Tony could feel the squeeze at the root. She relaxed again.
"Pound me. I need it fast and hard. Make me cum for my little brother."
Tony pulled back almost all the way to the head, then drove into her hard. She squealed in delight as he assaulted her ass. When she came her legs went straight up. Her hands gripped the sheet hard, and her breathing seemed to stop. Tony saw her squirt as she bellowed a single long scream. She squirted a second time as he continued. Tony put his thumb on her clit and began sliding it up and down. Her back arched as she came yet again. Tony pounded her harder. Both were covered in sweat. She screamed and squirted a third time as her brother moaned and pumped his semen into her. Tony held her legs as he sat back with his cock still in his sister's ass. She went limp as he sat watching her and smiling.
"Did you cum or give me an enema?"
"Both, I think," he said, pulling out a little.
"Not yet, stay in me for a while. When you pull out, I'll have to get up and go to the bathroom."
"We made a mess."
"Probably. Who cares? Tony, I've never been fucked that well. I'm in heaven."
When Missy got up on Saturday morning she went to the kitchen for coffee. Tony was at the stove scrambling eggs.
"Good morning. Breakfast will be ready in about two minutes."
"Good morning," she replied, smiling.
She got a cup of coffee and sat at the table. Missy grabbed a slice of bacon and munched on it as she watched him cook. In a moment he brought the bowl of scrambled eggs and sat it on the table. He sat across from her.
"Dig in. We need to leave for The Shoppe in an hour." They ate quietly, making frequent eye contact and smiling. "I'll clean up the kitchen. You can get ready. Don't dress before I get there. I have something for you to wear."
"You picked out clothes for me?"
"Oh hell no. I've bought you clothes before. I don't think they've ever been out of your closet."
"That's not true. I wore the socks with toes once," she replied.
"I stand corrected. This goes under your clothes. I think you'll like it."
"Think so, huh?"
"I'm sure of it."
Missy went to get ready for the day and Tony cleaned up the kitchen. She had just gotten out of the shower when he handed her the small, gift-wrapped package. She grinned and opened it. When she saw what it was, she laughed.
"And who's going to have the controller?" she asked.
"I am. I've already synched it to my phone. When you go back home, I'll have synched it to yours too. I'll be able to call you and control it long distance."
"Kinky, I like that."
"Put it in, we'll test it."
The toy had one part that went in her vagina and an appendage that ran between the labia and rested on her clit. Once it was on and inserted, Tony turned on the controller. His sister's eyes widened when it vibrated. He kept it on low but tried several different patterns before shutting it down remotely.
"It feels great, but I don't think it's strong enough to make me cum."
"Probably not," he replied, knowing she was in for a big surprise.
Missy went back to getting ready and Tony showered. They left for The Shoppe right on schedule. Missy browsed the store as Tony opened up. She had never been in a sex shop before and was fascinated by it all. Missy was browsing through the BDSM room when the first customer came in.
"Mistress B, how nice to see you."
"Good morning. Do you have riding crops in stock? I can't find mine."
"We have leather in both red and black. I think there's a pink felt one too."
"Felt? That wouldn't even raise a welp."
Tony laughed. "Probably not."
"I'd be happy to demonstrate how effective the leather is, Tony."
"I'll pass this time, but thanks for the offer."
"Back room?"
"Yes, ma'am."
She turned for the back room. Tony grabbed his phone and turned on the device his sister was wearing. He put it on high for just a moment then lowered it. He heard Missy gasp just after Mistress B had walked in the room. The Mistress heard the soft sound of the vibrator and Missy's gasp. After grabbing both a red and black crop she went back to Tony and held out her empty hand.
"Give me the remote. Let's have a little fun," she said, with a devilish grin.
Tony handed her his phone. Missy stepped in the room a moment later. Mistress B looked at her then cranked it to high. Missy grabbed the door jamb to stabilize herself. Still on high, she changed it to pulsate for several seconds then to low. Missy's face had reddened.
"Young woman," she called to Missy. "I need your opinion on an outfit."
"I'm sorry. I don't work here," Missy replied.
"I don't need an employee. I need a woman's opinion. Come help me."
It wasn't a request. It was a command. Missy walked to her in the clothing section. B held up a gaudy teddy. "Is this something a man your age would like?"
Before she could answer, Mistress B cranked the vibrator to full again and left it there. Missy grabbed the rack to stabilize herself. She looked at her brother and mouthed 'Stop!' Tony smiled at her, and the vibration stopped.
"Well?" Mistress B asked her.
"Oh, probably not. The color is horrid, and it shows too much. You need to leave something for the immaginationnnnnmnn!"
The vibrator activated on high and pulsate. Missy grabbed the rack again and bent forward. She was on the verge of cumming. Mistress B swatted her on the ass with the crop.
"You will cum when I say you can cum." Missy looked at her in shock and the vibration went down a bit. "Unless you want to taste my crop again, you will reply 'Yes, Mistress.'
Missy swallowed hard. "Yes, Mistress."
"Much better." She raised the level again. "Now, ask me nicely if you can cum." Missy looked at her but didn't speak. B raised the crop again. "Ask me," she ordered.
"Please, may I cum, Mistress?" Missy asked.
"Cum for us," she replied, raising the setting to high.
Missy moaned loudly and came hard holding onto the clothing rack. Mistress B slowly lowered the vibration then turned the unit off. She handed the phone back to Tony.
"Well done, slave. Tony, give your sister to me for the day and I'll have her sucking your cock in the store window by five."
"How did you know she's my sister?"
"There's a picture of you both on the wall behind the counter. What's your name, slave?"
"Uh, Missy," she replied.
"Mistress," she directed holding the crop up again.
"Missy, Mistress," she said quickly.
"She'd make a wonderful slave for you Tony. You and I could have her fully trained in just a few days."
"No, I'd rather keep her as a sister. Thanks for the suggestion."
Mistress B grabbed Tony's cock. "I can see the idea appeals to you." Her hand felt his length. "You are well endowed, young man," she said, giving him a final squeeze. "Put the crops on my account."
"Yes, Mistress B. Will there be anything else?"
"Not at the moment, but I do plan on further examination of your member." She put her hand on Missy's crotch. "She's good and wet. You should take her soon."
Mistress B headed toward the door. Tony hurried to open it for her. She patted his cheek and winked as she left. Tony walked back to his sister, who seemed frozen where she stood.
"Are you okay," he asked.
"Who...who the hell was that?"
"Mistress B. She runs a BDSM school."
"Tony, I think if she had told me to get on my knees and suck you, I would have."
"Well, you have a good story to share with Mom and Terry."
"No shit. Thanks for not letting her turn me into a slave."
"You're welcome. I have no desire to have a slave. I love you just like you are."
She smiled at him. "I'll give you a blowjob anytime you want it, but not in the store window."
Another customer walked in, and Tony went to greet her. They had steady business the rest of the day. Tony activated the vibrator several times but did it when they wouldn't be caught. Before the end of business Missy was working with customers.
They stopped for dinner on the way home and as soon as they were in the house Missy was naked and all over him for the rest of the evening.
*****
Sunday morning involved another exhausting roll in the sack followed by an afternoon on the beach. Fireworks were scheduled for dusk, so after cleaning up they went into town for dinner and drinks. Missy wore the vibrator at Tony's request.
Tony teased his sister with the vibrator during dinner but not enough to make her uncomfortable. Afterward they went back to the Jeep and got their blanket and cooler, then got a good viewing spot on the beach. There was live music, so he turned the vibrator to its lowest setting to respond to sound. She didn't seem to react to it. He was patient and didn't turn it up higher until the fireworks started, and then he increased it a small amount at a time. Initially, she only felt it with loud explosions, but as the setting increased, she started feeling it with the launches. She laughed when she realized what he was doing. During the lull before the finale, he turned it to full. Tony scooted behind her and put his arms around her. She smiled at his loving gesture.
Within seconds of the finale starting his loving arms were holding her firmly in place. It wasn't just the launches and explosions that triggered it. The oohs and ahhs from the crowd were the most intense. Tony could barely hold her still. She came at least twice during the finale. When the applause died down afterward, Tony finally released her. She fell over on the blanket recovering. It was short lived. After about a minute the band started up. Missy scrambled toward the Jeep, falling in the sand twice before reaching it, and pulled the vibrator out. Tony was laughing so hard he never got off the blanket. Missy was still red faced by the time she returned.
"I'd have been better off with Mistress B," she grumbled.
"You loved it," Tony said, still laughing.
"At first, yes. It was great. I thought my pussy was going to fall off by the third time I came. Thank god after I got out of bluetooth range it lost the signal." She tried to look angry but was failing miserably. Finally, she smiled. "I'm taking mom shopping with her wearing this thing."
"Good luck with that. I already sent the video to her and Terry."
"You didn't take a video."
Tony turned the phone toward her with the video running. She laughed all the way through it. The phone chirped from a reply. It was from their mother.
"OMG!!! That's hilarious!!!"
A second text came. This time from Terry.
"You've gotta put that up on YouTube. It'll go viral. LOL!"
She had fully recovered by the time they got back to the house. Terry went straight to the shower and returned to the living room afterward with a bath towel and a bottle of lotion. She spread the towel over one end of the couch cushions.
"Tony, pants off and sit on the towel. Lean back on the arm of the couch."
He did as she said. His cock was hard by the time he got positioned. When his sister poured about half the bottle of the cold lotion on his cock and balls, he had lost it again.
"What the hell?" he asked.
"Relax," she said, as she sat on the couch facing him.
She began using her feet to softly massage his balls. His erection returned quickly. Once hard, she used her feet to stroke his length. Her toes running over the head got his undivided attention. When she began jacking him off by trapping his erection between the soles of her feet, he laid back to enjoy it. When he came, she used her feet to direct the spray onto his chest and abdomen.
"Now you've had a foot job. Did you like it?"
"Yes. It was really nice."
"As good as a hand job?"
"Close, but not quite."
"Okay, go shower. Then you can fuck me stupid."
"Fuck you stupid or fuck you, comma stupid?"
"Either way I'm getting fucked. Take your pick," she replied.
He grinned then went to the shower. Just as he was climbing in the bed his phone chirped. It was a text from Terry.
"Be at pier 4 at 5 am. Look for a boat named 'Sunrise'. Ask for Rick. You'll be on the boat from 5 to 3. Wear swimsuits under your clothes. I told them you're newlyweds so anything goes. Your mom and I booked it for you. Missy's mini-kini is fine. They'll provide food, drinks, and sunscreen. Have fun! Terry & Mom"
Tony showed the text to his sister. "What do you think this is all about?"
"A day on the water, I guess."
"What about the newly wed part?" he asked.
"If we fuck on the boat as brother and sister, we might attract attention."
"If we do fuck, we'll attract attention anyway."
"Yeah, but as newlyweds we won't likely get arrested. Now, fuck your sister. We have to get up early.
*****
Even in the dark they found the boat just before five. Rick greeted them and invited them aboard. About fifteen minutes after launch a woman came to them.
"I'm Rick's wife, Margo. You're on the sunrise cruise. Besides Rick and me, you're all alone. Being newlyweds, we relax most of our rules. The rear part of the boat is your private area. Rick and I will stay upfront to give you privacy. Just pick up this red phone to talk to us. Here's our schedule. Breakfast will be served up front in about fifteen minutes. You can watch the sunrise while you eat. It's really beautiful out here on the water. After breakfast you'll be free. On this cruise, free means clothing optional private time for the two of you. All we ask is that you don't injure each other and don't fall off the boat. By about 10 we'll be to a good snorkeling site. When you're in the water, for safety purposes, we watch you. We don't care if you swim naked. Just remember you can be seen. At noon we'll serve lunch. Then you're free again while we head back. There's a bar and snacks right behind you. Help yourselves. There's also sunscreen. I suggest you use it about every couple of hours. Bathrooms are located through that door. We'll warn you if any other boats approach and about fifteen minutes before we dock. Questions?"
"You don't care if we...," Tony began.
"You're newlyweds. Feel free to act like it," she said, grinning. "Does that answer your question?"
"Uh, yeah. It does."
"I'll show you to the bow. Breakfast in just a few."
She led them to the front of the boat to a table for two. In about ten minutes the boat slowed, and Margo brought them breakfast. The sunrise was beautiful as they ate. When they finished eating, she took them aft again.
"We'll stop at about ten for snorkeling. Have fun."
She turned and left them. Missy looked at her brother.
"So, husband, ever made love on a boat?"
"Nope, can't say I have. You?"
"Not yet, but I'm about to rectify that. That couch thing back there looks pretty comfortable," she said, pulling her shirt off over her head.
They were both naked in minutes. Tony sat on the couch and his sister stopped in front of him. After a moment, she grinned.
"With the boat's movement, all I have to do is sit on your cock. The boat will keep us moving."
She straddled him and slowly lowered herself. As the boat moved, the up and down movement did the rest. Tony grabbed small cushions and put them on his thighs to prevent her from being impaled on his oversized cock. It worked perfectly when she sat on him until they crested a large wave, and both landed on the deck. They laughed it off and tried other positions while on the deck. When they tired both showered.
Snorkeling was fun and they got to explore a reef and an old sunken ship. Missy discovered quickly that her mini-kini was for show and not for swimming. Tony kept his Speedos on, not wanting to dangle bait for the fish.
Having stayed up late and risen early, both slept much of the return trip. They were awake and active long enough to take a video on Missy's phone of her getting a facial from her brother. Once docked they thanked their hosts and drove back to the house. Missy sent the video to their mother and aunt.
"Nice! All I've gotten was a strap on from your mother last night," her aunt replied.
"You did not. You got three dicks at the same time," their mother replied.
"????" came Missy's retort.
"Your mother and I went to a sex club. I kind of joined the show," Terry said.
"Kind of? You were the damned show. What a whore. LOL!!" Mom added.
"How about you, Mom?" Missy texted.
"I just watched and fingered myself. I was a good girl."
"Cindy's such a prude."
"I've been spoiled by my son."
"You're an incestuous prude."
Tony and Missy chuckled at the banter between their mother and aunt.
"And you're an incestuous whore. The apple doesn't fall far from the tree."
"I'm getting that incestuous cock tomorrow and you're not," Terry replied.
"Like hell you are. You didn't use protection. You get checked before you touch my son!!! Tony, I'm serious. Keep it in your pants until she shows you her lab results."
"Yes, Mom," he replied. "It's going to be a long week."
"You can always call Mistress B," Terry wrote.
"Not a chance," Tony sent.
The conversation wound down over the next few minutes. Tony and his sister talked it over and decided to go out for a nice dinner and follow that up with clubbing and dancing to celebrate their last night together for a while. On the way home they were talking.
"The sex club thing really surprises me about mom," Tony said.
"She goes occasionally with some of the women she knows but never participates. Aunt Terry gets looped and joins in every time. I'd listen to mom about the contact if I were you. Terry got gonorrhea there once."
"I intend to. Terry's better at giving advice than following it."
"Good."
"Have you been to that club?" he asked.
"No. The closest thing I've done was a bachelorette party with male strippers."
"Did you get rowdy?"
"I spent a few bucks and got handsy but nothing else. How about you? Ever been to a strip club?"
"Nope. The only live naked women I've seen is you, mom, and Terry. I've seen a few modeling outfits at The Shoppe."
"Peeking?"
"No way. They asked my opinion. I would peek at you."
"Why? You can see me naked anytime."
"Sis, where are we going from here?"
"Sexually?"
"Yeah."
"I love you, but one day I want to get married, have kids, all the usual stuff. I imagine you do too. You and I can't do that together. How does brother and sister with benefits strike you?"
Tony smiled. "I have no problem with that, as long as neither of us is in a relationship. What dad did still pisses me off."
"Same here. So, if neither of us is in a steady relationship or married, we're good?"
"That works for me. Same thing with mom and Aunt Terry."
"I really doubt mom will do a relationship again. Dad really fucked her up. Terry might but I doubt it. She's too...how should I phrase this, wild?"
"That fits."
They pulled up to the house and went inside. Missy rode her brother's cock until both fell asleep sated.
Missy left for home just after lunch on Monday leaving Tony alone, which was a fairly rare occurrence. He thought of how amazing the summer had been. First, he had sex with his aunt, then his mother seduced him. That was followed by a weekend of sex with his sister. He had been with all three of his fantasy women. What more could an eighteen-year-old male want? With his mother and sister at home and Aunt Terry temporarily out of commission, he was in for a dry spell.Tony 04: Mistress B
Tony visits Mistress B and gets a surprise.
Everyone is eighteen or older. I had planned to end this with chapter three but knew that somehow, I needed to bring Mistress B into it. As I did that, I realized that there would have to be a chapter five and possibly a six. I am ending it there. Thanks for reading my stuff and for the feedback.
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When his aunt got home late on Monday, she told him that she had gotten a call from the part-time day person at The Shoppe. She offered the job to him but would want to change it to full time. Tony agreed, looking forward to having evenings free for the rest of the summer. He still had six weeks to go.
Mistress B stopped by on Monday and spent a long time talking to Terry. When she left his aunt came to him.
"I hope you don't have plans this evening. Mistress B invited you and me to meet with her and her husband this evening."
"No, I'm free. I'll warn you now, the first time she pulls out her riding crop, I'm outta there."
Terry smiled. "No, she wants her husband to meet you."
"I didn't realize she was married."
"Yep. I've met him. Master B is what she calls him."
"He's into hard stuff too, huh?"
"They run the school together. I think she's his sub."
"She's a sub? I thought she was a dominatrix."
"I think she's both."
"I think she's weird," Tony replied.
"And we're not?" his aunt asked.
"Good point."
When the shop closed, they went to the house and showered. His aunt had suggested he dress as he did for work. Their home was about halfway between American Beach and The Shoppe. It looked huge. Terry pulled into the circle drive and parked then led the way to the front door. As she reached for the bell the door opened.
Tony's jaw dropped. Before them stood the most beautiful young woman he had ever seen. Her blonde hair reached just below her shoulders. She had blue eyes that were a shade rarely seen in nature. She had full lips with red lipstick and her smile was that of a goddess.
Around her neck she wore a red collar that matched perfectly to the shade of her lips. Other than the collar and matching heels, she was nude. Her breasts were teardrop with perfect pink nipples. She was tall and toned with womanly hips and long legs. Her pussy was bare, with no indication there had ever been hair.
"Please come in. I'm slave Karen." She opened the door fully. Terry entered and Tony stumbled on the doorstep, watching Karen, rather than where he was going. "Please have a seat. The Master and Mistress will be with you momentarily. May I get you something to drink?" She asked, as she showed them to a beautiful white leather couch.
"A glass of wine would be lovely," Terry replied.
"And for you, Master Tony?"
"Uh, what?" he asked.
"Would you like something to drink, Master Tony?"
"Water, uh, water would be good."
Karen walked to the bar. Tony never took his eyes off her. Terry patted his leg.
"Down boy," she said.
"Jesus...."
Terry chuckled. Karen returned and handed them their drinks then knelt on the floor a few feet in front of them with her knees apart.
"Karen, you'll have to excuse my nephew. You seem to have entranced him."
"Please call me Slave Karen, Mistress Terry. My Master and Mistress prefer it. I'm happy that Master Tony is pleased with my appearance."
"You're, you're...gorgeous," Tony replied.
"Thank you, Master Tony. I find you very attractive also."
Tony looked up at her face. Her smile was genuine. For the first time since arriving Tony closed his mouth enough to smile at her. She blushed. Tony wondered, 'What kind of woman isn't bothered by being nude in front of strangers, takes a compliment on her beauty, then blushes at a smile?'
"Welcome to our home," the handsome, middle aged man said, walking into the room.
Karen's head went down immediately. Tony stood. His crotch was right in front of Karen's face. The man took Terry's hand and kissed it then shook Tony's.
"Tony, Terry, I'm Lee Bannister. My wife, Lori, will be with us momentarily. She had a minor wardrobe issue. Has slave Karen attended to your needs?"
"Yes sir. She's been very attentive," Tony replied.
"Slave Karen, get me a vodka tonic and a Manhattan for your Mistress."
"Yes, Master B," she replied, then quickly went to the bar, keeping her gaze down.
He looked at Terry. "Are you uncomfortable that I have a slave?"
"It does seem a bit unusual."
"She's a slave by her own choosing. Her training began on her eighteenth birthday and ends in just over a month on her nineteenth."
"Then what happens?"
"That's up to her, Terry. She can choose freedom, or if she wishes, she can sign a contract for another year."
"What does slave training involve?" Tony asked.
"Initially, it's making them feel they are slaves. Then they must learn to be domestics. And we also teach them sex."
"Karen is your sex slave?"
"Slave Karen has been trained differently than all my others. She is fully trained in making love to a woman. Part of her training has been with dildos in both her ass and vagina, but she's never had a cock other than in her mouth. She's incredibly talented with her mouth if either of you would like her to service you."
"Ordinarily I'd jump at that, but I was foolish last weekend. I need a checkup before having sexual contact again," Terry replied.
"Wise decision. And you, Tony, would you like to use my slave's mouth? Ahh, here's my wife now."
Tony stood when she entered. Mistress B was as beautiful as ever but wasn't dressed in the classy attire they had usually seen her wear. She wore a simple, semi-sheer, sarong, and a red collar like the one Karen wore. She greeted Tony and Terry then knelt on the floor next to Karen with her head down.
"You forget yourself," Lee said.
"Yes, Master," she replied.
Mistress B, now slave Lori, stood and removed her sarong. She folded it neatly and placed it on the table then returned to her spot next to slave Karen.
"My wife is a dom to everyone but me. Tony, I would be honored if you would let my slaves attend to your apparent needs."
"Thanks for the offer but I don't mingle with married women," Tony replied.
"Commendable, but in this situation it is different. I'm offering her to you to use as you desire. It isn't cheating if I'm here and agreeable. She has asked to experience your large cock."
"She's beautiful. They both are."
"It's settled then. Use both. Slave Karen, remove his trousers and prepare his cock."
"Yes, Master," Karen replied. Tony saw her smile.
She moved closer and slipped off his shoes and socks, then raised up and unfastened his pants.
"Lift your hips, Master," Karen instructed.
As he did, she slipped them down and off, then sat looking at his cock.
"Assessment, Slave Karen?" Lee asked.
"He is young and very well endowed. I would expect he will cum quickly and will require more than one release."
"Very good, Slave Karen. You may enjoy the first release with your mouth. Slave Lori will harvest the second in her pussy."
"Yes, Master," both replied.
"Tony, the only cock Slave Karen has enjoyed is mine and I'm not as gifted as you. It will be interesting to see how she handles it. Terry, I can offer you a dildo or vibrator. Slave Lori would be happy to control it for you."
"I'm fine. Thank you for the offer. I suspect I'll enjoy watching this too."
"Very well. Slave Karen, worship his cock."
"Yes, Master."
Karen slid both manicured hands up his thighs. As she neared his cock her thumbs went between his legs and under his balls pulling them upward. She kissed each then began licking them. She rested his cock on her cheek as she did.
"Oh Master. You have a marvelous penis."
"Thanks. It looks good on you," Tony replied, smiling.
"Oh Tony," his aunt grunted, frustratedly.
"Well, it does," he shrugged.
Karen took half of it in her mouth. Tony sighed. As she continued, she took him deeper and deeper. Tony felt himself building. When he felt her nose touch his abdomen he could hold back no longer. He pulled her head up and emptied himself into her mouth. She let nothing spill and when he finished, Karen pulled off and smiled at him.
"Thank you, Master Tony. That was wonderful," Karen told him.
"It was my pleasure."
"Tony, did you feel teeth at any time?" Lee asked.
"Not at all, sir."
"You've got excellent control. When you're ready my wife will give you her pussy."
"Yes, sir. Give me a couple of minutes."
"Slave Karen, you did that very well. Have you experienced a cock that size before?" Terry asked.
"No, Mistress. Only a dildo that I practice on. The only other I have ever serviced was Master B."
"Tony, how do her skills rate with others you've been with?" Lee asked.
"So far it's a tie for first with my..."
"Your aunt?" Lee asked.
Terry laughed. "With his mother. She's the queen in our family."
"I see. Have you had many, Tony?" asked Lee.
"Just four, sir."
"Your aunt, mother, sister, and now Slave Karen?"
"Yes, sir."
"My wife suspected your aunt and sister. Terry, you have been his primary instructor?" Lee asked.
"I have."
"How is he?"
"Since I was fortunate enough to teach him, I'm likely a bit biased. Even so, he's the best I've ever had. His mother agrees with that opinion."
"Young man, it appears you're ready to go again," Lee said.
"Yes, sir."
"Slave Lori, you may begin. Tony, I would like you to try not to ejaculate for at least fifteen minutes."
"I'll try, sir."
Lori stood and straddled him. Karen used her hand to slide his cock between Lori's labia then held the head at her opening. Lori lowered onto him and stopped just inches down. She looked at her husband.
"Your thoughts?" Lee asked.
"I'm really stretched, Master. It feels wonderful."
"Continue," her husband told her.
Lori began moving on him and soon had him fully inside. She was already beginning to flush. As she slid up and down his length, Tony pinched her nipples. Lori moaned loudly and stiffened. He could feel her vagina contracting as she came. Lori looked at Master B in fear. He nodded for her to continue. She began again and was soon flushed again.
"Master Tony, may I cum?" she pleaded.
"Yes, cum for me."
Her back arched and she came a second time even more forcefully than before.
"Thank you, Master," she whimpered.
"Turn facing Slave Karen."
She stood immediately and turned sitting on his cock again, then putting her feet on the couch began raising and lowering on him.
"Slave, do you wish to cum again."
"Yes, Master. If it pleases you," Lori replied.
"See to it Slave Karen."
"Yes, Master."
Karen leaned forward and began licking Lori's clit as she rode Tony. It wasn't more than a few minutes before she was moaning. Karen sucked the clit into her mouth and Lori lost it.
"Oh yes, Master. I'm cummmm...," she called loudly. She moaned with every spasm as she came. Karen eased off her clit.
"Tony, it's been twenty-two minutes. Feel free to finish whenever you like," Lee said.
Tony picked up the pace and came minutes later. After he finished, Lori lifted off and knelt in front of him. Using her tongue, she licked everything clean.
"Thank you, Master Tony. Thank you, Master B. Thank you, Slave Karen," Lori said.
"You're welcome," Tony replied. "Thank you."
The others didn't reply.
"Slave Karen, get the stiff cane," Lee ordered.
"Yes, Master," she replied.
Karen left the room and returned quickly with a rod about three feet long. Lori stood and bent over with her backside toward Tony.
"She needs five strikes. Would you like to deliver them, Tony?" he asked.
"For what?"
"She came the first time without asking."
"No, I'm not hitting her. I wanted her to cum. This is horseshit, Lee." Tony stood, took the cane from Karen, and tossed it across the room. Karen looked shocked. Tony began putting his clothes on. No one said anything. Once dressed, Tony turned to Lee.
"Please don't beat her. I wanted her to cum," Tony begged.
"You're sure? I can have Slave Karen do it."
"I don't want anyone to do it. Please. Forgive her this time."
"Very well," he replied. "Slave Lori, go change."
"Yes, Master."
She quickly gathered her sarong and left the room. Karen returned to her position on the floor.
"Slave Karen, what have you decided?" Lee asked.
"I'm in agreement, Master."
"Tony, why did you stop the beating?"
"She didn't do anything wrong, for one. Second, I wouldn't want her or anyone else beaten. I don't care who it is."
"As I suspected. Slave Karen, have Olga bring us refreshments while we wait on Lori."
"Yes, Master."
Karen quickly left the room then returned a moment later taking her position at their feet. They were joined by a Hispanic woman of about thirty. She was also nude, beautiful, and wearing only a red collar and matching heels. She carried a tray filled with crackers, meats, and cheese, which she sat on the coffee table in front of them. She stepped back and stood facing them with her arms behind her back and feet apart. Mistress B walked in fully dressed and without the collar. She sat in a chair next to her husband.
"Sorry to keep you waiting. Terry, Tony, when our daughter was born, we decided we wouldn't shield her from our lifestyle. Master B is the master of the household. I am his sub when it pleases him. The remainder of the time I'm a dom to the subs that surround us. Both our personal ones, such as Olga, and our students. Our daughter has known no other lifestyle. She's been educated at home and has extremely limited exposure to the outside world. She has never been in a relationship. In fact, the only relationship she's seen has been our dom/sub relationship. That brings us to why we invited you here this evening," Lori said.
"Tony, we asked you here for several reasons. First, we wanted to see what kind of man you are. Second, to test your sexual prowess. My wife has been wanting to do that for weeks, but you never called her. Third, we wanted you and our daughter to meet. And fourth, if we felt you were the man we wanted, to make you and your aunt an offer," Lee told them.
"We'd like you to take four weeks and indoctrinate our daughter into the outside world. We want you to show her what it's like being in a monogamous sexual relationship with a man. We'd like you to teach her about making love, being loved, or at least being cared about, and caring about another person. We want her to experience a boyfriend," Lori told them.
"It would be for four weeks. You would live together, sleep together. Essentially, do everything together. The first week, you would spend all your time getting acquainted. No work during that week. Terry, we would provide you with Olga for that week to work in your store. She is a graduate of Yale University with a Master's in Business. We would pay her salary, of course," Lee said.
"The second and third weeks our daughter would continue to live with Toni but would work alongside both of you at your store. The fourth week will either be a continuation of weeks two and three or possibly a get-away for the couple. Olga would again cover during Tony's absence," Lori added.
"Terry, for your inconvenience, we'll give you five-thousand dollars. Tony, in addition to covering all expenses, we'll give you ten-thousand dollars. Terry, would this be acceptable?" Lee asked.
"It's fine with me, but this is something Tony should be deciding."
They all looked at Tony. "Three things: I do it my way, I'd need to meet your daughter, and I need to know she agrees with this," Tony replied.
"Your way meaning what?" Lee asked.
"No dom/sub stuff. We're equals in all things."
"That's all?" Lori asked.
"Meeting her and making sure she wants to do it. When would this start?"
"You'll be given the address where you'll be living tomorrow at ten. She'll be there when you arrive," Lee replied.
"Why ten?" Tony asked.
"That's when we get the key to the house," Lori answered.
"When can I meet her?" Tony asked.Tony 05: Girlfriend
Tony suddenly has a girlfriend.
From chapter 04:
They all looked at Tony. "Three things: I do it my way, I'd need to meet your daughter, and I need to know she agrees with this," Tony replied.
"Your way meaning what?" Lee asked.
"No dom/sub stuff. We're equals in all things."
"That's all?" Lori asked.
"Meeting her and making sure she wants to do it. When would this start?"
"You'll be given the address where you'll be living tomorrow at ten. She'll be there when you arrive," Lee replied.
"Why ten?" Tony asked.
"That's when we get the key to the house," Lori answered.
"When can I meet her?" Tony asked.
Tony 05: Girlfriend
"You already have," Lee replied.
Karen stood. "Holy shit! Karen's your daughter?"
"I am, Master Tony."
"And this is something you want to do of your own free will?"
"It is, Master."
Tony smiled then removed her collar. "Hi Karen. I'm Tony."
She grinned. "Hi Tony. I'm Karen."
"You're going to need more clothes. At least part of the time, anyway," Tony told her.
"I have many clothes."
"May Karen and I talk privately for a few minutes?" Tony requested.
"Of course," her father replied.
"Let's go to my room," Karen told him, taking his hand, and walking down the hall to her room.
"Karen, this is really important to me. You want this for yourself? You aren't being ordered or coerced?"
"This is what I want. I also gave my approval of you after meeting you. I'm not being forced or coerced at all."
"I'm really looking forward to spending time with you, Karen."
"I feel the same way, Tony."
"Can we seal the deal with a kiss?"
She smiled and put her arms over his shoulders. Tony pulled her to him and kissed her for a long time.
"So, tomorrow when we meet, you'll have clothes on?"
"Only for a little while, I hope."
*****
As Tony and his aunt drove home, she asked him, "Have you ever had a girlfriend?"
"Nope, Karen's my first."
"Apprehensive?"
"It's funny. I'm really not."
"Tony, being a good man isn't something that just happens. You have to learn it."
"Terry, there are three amazing women in my life. They've all taught me to be loving. My father, taught me how not to treat a woman. I think I'll be an exceptional boyfriend."
His aunt chuckled. "I think you will too."
*****
Olga was waiting outside at The Shoppe when Terry arrived the next morning. Her collar was gone, but she wore a gold necklace with a red circle pendant in the front, signifying her collar.
Tony's phone rang right at ten. Mistress B gave him the address where he and Karen would be living. He already had everything packed and waiting in the Jeep. The address was in Neptune Beach, east of Jacksonville. He and Terry had gone to dinner there once. It was an upscale area. As he pulled up, he saw a van parked in the driveway with two attractive women taking in boxes. Although dressed normally, both wore blue collars. There was a tall man wearing a suit standing just behind the van who appeared to be supervising. Parked next to the van was a Mercedes-Maybach. Tony smiled noticing the plates-MSTRSS B. It was clear who drove that. He parked on the street and walked toward the house.
"May I help you, sir?" the man asked.
"I'm Tony."
The man offered his hand. "I'm Paul. It's good to meet you, Master Tony."
"Drop the master please, it's just Tony."
"As you wish, sir. Mistress B is inside. I'll have the slaves bring in your things."
"Not necessary, Paul. I'll get them."
"Mistress B's instructions, sir."
"Paul, let's get something straight. Mistress B doesn't give orders around here. Karen and I do."
Paul smiled. "Understood, sir."
Tony walked to the door and stepped inside. It was an open floor plan. Mistress B was directing the two slaves unpacking the food and drink they had just brought in. Karen was standing next to her with her head down. Tony walked to Karen, put his finger under her chin and raised it.
"Good morning, beautiful."
Her face seemed to light up. "Good morning, Mas...," she began.
"There are no masters in this house. I'm Tony. You're Karen. We're equals."
"Yes, sir. Tony," she replied, with an even bigger smile.
"No sirs, either," he grinned.
"Good morning, Lori."
"Good morning. Let me show you around the house."
"Karen and I will explore that later."
"Very well," she replied. "Slaves, bring in Master Tony's things from the car."
"No. I'll take care of that."
"It's not a problem. Slaves..."
"Lori, I said I'll take care of that," Tony said, calmly but firmly.
"My apologies, Tony," she said, with a soft smile. "If you and Karen would join me in the dining room there are some things I need to go over."
Tony took Karen's hand and they followed her. Lori sat at the end of the table and motioned for them to join her. Tony held the chair for Karen then sat next to her.
"Here are the keys to the house. In this envelope there's cash to use as you desire. There are also pre-paid charge cards in the envelope. There's one for each of you with five-thousand on it. I'll send slaves over each afternoon to clean the house."
"That won't be necessary. We'll take care of that."
"It isn't a problem, Tony."
"Lori, Karen and I are going to be living together for the next four weeks. Let us do that. No slaves, no servants, and no interference from outside."
"As you wish. I'll be in touch in a couple of weeks so we can determine what your plans are for the fourth week. Any questions?"
Tony looked at Karen who shook her head. "Not a thing, Lori."
All three stood. The slaves had finished putting things away and gone back to the van. They walked Lori to the door.
"We'll see you in a couple of weeks," Tony told her.
Lori smiled at him. "Take care of my daughter. She's precious to me."
"I promise," he replied.
In an act completely out of character, Lori hugged Karen. Tony could see the moisture building in Lori's eyes.
"I love you, baby."
"I love you too, Mom," Karen replied. "Thank you for this."
Lori kissed her on the cheek then turned and left. The van pulled away and Lori followed in her Mercedes.
"I'm going to pull up the Jeep and grab my stuff. Don't run off while I'm gone."
"Want me to help?"
"No, I don't have much. I can get it."
"I'd like to come with you anyway, if you don't mind."
"Karen, you don't need my permission for anything. You're free to say or do whatever you want."
He took her hand and they walked out to the Jeep. Tony opened the door for her. She seemed embarrassed.
"This is going to take some getting used to."
"What is?"
"Tony, I've been a slave for the last year. I've been conditioned to serve, not be served. Things like asking my opinion, pulling out my chair, opening the door for me, even holding my hand, are foreign to me."
"Well, we'll have to fix that," he replied, as he leaned in and kissed her.
"I'm looking forward to that. May I have another kiss, boyfriend?"
"Anytime you want, girlfriend." He kissed her again then got in the car. They drove the forty feet to the driveway and stopped. "I'll get your door," he told her.
Karen grinned and waited. He opened the door then took her hand and helped her out. Tony grabbed the two bags from the back, and they went inside.
"Our room is in the back. I'll show you."
He followed her. From the front, you couldn't tell how big the house was. He was surprised by its size.
"Damn, this is huge."
"Just under five-thousand square feet of indoor space."
"You've been here before?" he asked.
"I grew up here. We moved to our present house about three years ago. My parents use this for getaways. They rent it out sometimes too."
Karen opened the French doors to the master bedroom.
"Wow! This is beautiful."
There was a sitting area just inside and a king bed facing the ocean front window wall. Beyond that a large dressing area, walk-in closets, and a huge bath. One closet had Karen's clothes.
"Can I share your closet? I only have a few things compared to you."
"Of course. I've never worn most of this. My attire for the last year was a bit on the skimpy side."
"Shoes and collar?"
"I wore an apron when I was cooking. Tony, to you want me to be naked when we're in the house?"
"I want you to be naked when you want to be naked. It's your choice."
"I am enjoying wearing clothes. It's a nice change for me."
"Then wear clothes." Tony had everything unpacked and put away in about two minutes. "Wanna give me a tour of the house?"
"I'd love to, boyfriend."
After the tour they both got tea and sat out by the pool. "The fencing is designed to allow us to see the ocean and beach but the people on the beach can't see us."
"So, we could sit out here naked?"
"Mom and dad have parties here sometimes. The guests rarely wear clothes."
"Karen, tell me about my girlfriend."
"I'll be nineteen next month. I'm an only child to very wealthy parents. I've lived a sheltered life and was home schooled. Until now, I've never had a boyfriend. You already know all that. You're really the only guy my age I've ever talked to. The only places I've been in public were department stores, restaurants, and museums."
"Movie theaters? Nightclubs?"
"Never. I've lived in Florida all my life, and this is the only beach I've ever been on."
"Karen, what would you like to see and do?"
"You'll think I'm crazy."
"Try me."
"Grocery store. I want to go to a grocery store."
"You're right. I think you're crazy. Why a grocery store?"
"My nanny told me about it. I've always wanted to visit one."
"Ever been to a super Walmart?"
"I've never been to any Walmart. Tony, I haven't been anywhere."
"How did you wind up a slave?"
"I was mostly raised by my nanny. She was a slave and had been with my father most of his life. Besides her and my parents, the only other people I was around were females. Many of them were slaves and students at the school. I was kept away from almost all the men except for a few that worked for us. When I was sixteen, I became curious about the women. After talking to them I discovered they had chosen that life for themselves. I was different than everyone else and I wanted to fit in more. About a month before my eighteenth birthday, my father asked me what I wanted. My choice was slave training. I just wanted to be like everyone else. He was initially against the idea, but my mother convinced him. He finally agreed to one year. That was eleven months ago."
"What was slave training like?"
"Have you ever been to the school?"
"No."
"I'll have to take you sometime. You'll understand better after you see it for yourself. During the first part, I was kept isolated from everyone but my mistress."
"Your mother?"
"Yes. I had to rely on her for everything. If she didn't bring food or water, I had none. She even controlled when I went to the bathroom. If I did something wrong or without permission I was punished."
"How?"
"Flogging, caning, bondage, deprivation, that sort of thing. The first few weeks were miserable. After about three weeks I was put in a room with two other new slaves. Part of the time we were trained to be domestics. Much of the rest of the time was sex training."
"What was that like?"
"My very first time was when I was bound. My mother sat on my face until I made her cum. After that, I was required to service the senior slaves in the house and school. I became very adept with my mouth and hands over time and graduated to using toys on them."
"You were servicing but getting nothing in return?"
"Essentially, but if I did well, I wasn't punished. That went on for about a month. After that I became the receiver from slaves below me. That was really when I began to enjoy it. About a month into that my mother began using the strap-ons on me. She started small but worked up to almost the size you are."
"But all this was with women?"
"Yes. On my father's birthday she gave him my mouth for the first time. Until you yesterday, his was the only real penis I had enjoyed. He used my mouth most every day from then on. He says I'm very good at it."
"You're amazing."
"Thank you."
"He never had vaginal or anal with you?"
"Never. I've experienced sex with strap-ons, dildos, and vibrators but technically I'm still a virgin. Most students are only at the school for a couple of months before leaving to go to their masters. I became the senior student and began training others. My role then was similar to my mother's. I was a sub to her and my father but a dom to the students. I didn't fit into either role. I was good at both, but couldn't seem to find my niche, I guess. That brings us to the present."
"Is this also part of your training?"
"No, I requested this. I wanted to see what else there was. I'm an avid reader. I read a novel called Bid Time Return. In it a man and woman fell in love, deeply in love. I wanted to experience that. I asked my father about it, and he came up with this plan."
"And your mother agreed?"
"Heavens no. She's still against it. She's going along with it only because my father insists."
"I wonder why?"
"She thinks love is a foolish idea created by women who have never been taught their place. Father says she's never understood love. He said she loves but doesn't grasp it."
"What happens at the end of our time together?"
"I have to make my choice. I can renew my contract as a slave or not. If I choose not to renew, I'll begin my college studies."
"So, we have four weeks to show you about the rest of the world."
"That and to teach me how to be with a real male rather than a synthetic one. Tell me about you."
"I'm eighteen. I live with my mom. Dad left about a year ago. He's an abusive womanizer. I don't see or talk to him. You've met my Aunt Terry. I've been spending the summer with her. I have an older sister, Missy. She and I had a major blowout. That's why I came to stay with my aunt."
"Girlfriends?"
"None."
"As handsome and well-endowed as you are. I find that difficult to believe."
"I thought I was a freak of nature. I stayed away from girls."
"So rather than a girlfriend you've been having sex with the women in your family?"
"Not exactly. That just started about six weeks ago."
Tony told her the Viagra story. She laughed through the telling and commended his mother and aunt on their creativity.
"What are your plans after the summer?" she asked.
"I'm not sure yet. I was thinking of joining the service but that really doesn't appeal to me anymore. Maybe college and working part time somewhere. How about we go out and have some lunch then go to the grocery store?"
"Really? The grocery store!"
Tony laughed at her enthusiasm. "We should look and see what we need and make a shopping list."
"Oh my god! How should I dress?"
Tony laughed again. "It's casual," he chuckled. "It's going to be a scorcher today. So, maybe shorts and a tank top."
"With or without a bra?"
"However you're most comfortable."
They went back inside. Karen had her dress off in seconds and he followed her down the hallway watching her as she walked in her thong and sandals. She tossed her dress in the hamper and began looking through her clothes. She put on a pair of short white shorts and a pink tank top.
"How's this?" she asked.
"Perfect," he replied.
"A ponytail, that's what I need."
She ran to the bathroom and returned a moment later with a ponytail and sunglasses. Tony had changed to shorts and tank top. When he slipped on his sandals they left.
"Where would you like to eat?" he asked.
"Is there a McDonalds around here?"
"McDonalds?"
"Some of the students I was with said they missed McDonalds more than anything. I've always wanted to try it."
"McDonalds it is. Any idea what you want?"
"A big mac and french fries. That's what the girls all wanted."
The closer they got to the head of the line at McDonalds, the giddier she seemed. Tony was laughing at her as he ordered two super-size Big Mac meals. The customers around them were also smiling. When they called their number, she almost ran to get it. Karen let out a squeal when Tony popped a fry in her mouth at the counter. She grabbed two more before making it back to their table.
"Oh Tony, these are delicious. If the Big Mac is as good as the fries I'm going to orgasm right here in the restaurant."
Tony was still laughing as a woman walked to their table. "Is she alright?"
"She's fine," he grinned. "It's her first time at McDonalds."
"Oh my god!" Karen said taking her first bite of her Big Mac."
Both Tony and the woman laughed before she turned and walked away. Her food was gone in record time. Tony offered her the remainder of his fries. She hesitated then picked up the container and held it to her lips.
"I love you, Mr. McDonald."
Tony couldn't remember ever laughing harder. 'So much joy to such a simple thing. What have her parents done to her?' he wondered. As they drove to Walmart, she sat quietly in the Jeep but kept her sated smile.
"A penny for your thoughts," he said.
"We should have gotten more fries to take with us. What if they run out?"
"McDonalds never runs out of fries. We can always go back and get more. McDonalds are everywhere. Have you ever been to Baskin-Robbins?"
"I don't know what that is."
"We'll go there after Walmart. Here we are. Sure you can handle this?"
"Nothing can top McDonalds. I'm good," she said grinning.
"We'll see," he replied, helping her out of the car.
They grabbed a cart from the corral as they approached. Karen grabbed it and steered. As soon as they stepped inside, she froze looking around.
"This is awesome," she said, wide eyed.
"Where would you like to start?"
"At the far back and work our way through every aisle."
"That's a lot of aisles."
"I know," she grinned.
"Lead the way."
It took a little practice driving the cart. Twice while looking one way and pushing it another, she ran into things. She looked at Tony. "Can you drive? I have to look at things."
He smiled and took the cart. The far back corner was automotive. She was like an alien exploring a previously unknown world. Occasionally, after looking at an item, she would put it in the cart. What Karen needed with a twenty-inch wiper blade was beyond him.
"What are you going to do with this?"
"Squeegee for the shower."
He smiled and put it back. Those are in cleaning supplies. This is for a car. And this?"
"To hold the can while I use the can opener."
"Karen, this is to remove the oil filter from a car. Can opener stuff is in housewares."
"Did you work here?"
"No, but I've been in enough stores to have a fair idea where to find things."
"That is so cool," she replied genuinely.
As they continued, she began explaining the items she was planning to put in the cart. Most, after a brief discussion, went back on the shelf. They had just gone through the children's clothes when they got to women's. Karen walked past paying it no attention.
"That was women's clothes we just passed."
"Yes, I know. I have plenty of clothes. Can we look at men's clothes?"
"I don't care but I have everything I need."
"I've never been in the men's section before."
She made a bee line for the men's wear. She looked at everything and tried her best to convince him to buy things. He smiled when he saw her sneak a package of low-rise briefs into the cart but didn't say anything.
As they passed through the pharmaceuticals she happened upon the lubes. "Why are these in such small bottles?"
"Pretty standard size it looks like to me."
"Tony, this wouldn't last an hour," she said, holding up a bottle of lube gel.
"Karen, that's sex lube."
"I know that. Ten women, twenty holes, this little thing is useless."
"Most people aren't using it that much. Maybe one hole every few days."
"We buy it by the gallon at the school."
Tony laughed. "Think two people. How much would we need?"
"Probably one. Let's get the his and hers kind. It says they react with each other when mixed."
"React how?"
"It doesn't say. Can we get one?"
"Go for it."
By the time they reached the grocery section, the cart was half full of Karen's must have items. It was McDonalds all over again. She was in awe at the selection, but controlled her choices when Tony assured her they could come back anytime and that the store was open 24/7. They made it through to the register when Karen stopped.
"Should we go through again? We might have overlooked something important."
"Another time. We need to go to Baskin-Robbins."
"Oh, I forgot."
He showed her how to use the scanner to ring up their purchases. She was dancing as she scanned and bagged. People were chuckling at her antics. Tony was one of them. As they loaded the bags in the Jeep, she was giddy again.
As they walked into Baskin-Robbins Karen was subdued.
"Don't you like ice cream?"
"Yes, but all I've ever had is vanilla. That's all mother allows."
"You've never had chocolate?"
"I've never tasted chocolate. Mother is adamant that it will stain my teeth and cause acne."
"What a crock of shit. Do you like nuts?" She grinned at him. "The kind you eat," he chuckled.
"Yes."
"Pick out three flavors. No vanilla and at least one has to be chocolate. I'll do the rest."
Karen looked through all four cases. "Double chocolate, peanut butter, and cherry chocolate chip."
"Are you ready to order?" the girl asked.
"We are. I need two three scoop hot fudge sundaes. The first with double chocolate, peanut butter and cherry chocolate chip."
"Whip cream and nuts?"
"Please," he replied.
She put it all together and set it next to the register. "And for the second?"
"Pralines and cream, strawberry, and chocolate mint."
"Same toppings?"
"M & Ms instead of nuts."
"Coming right up."
She put the second together and set it next to the first. "What else?"
"A bottle of water."
She rang it up. Tony paid, handed Karen her sundae, and they sat at one of the small tables.
"You're sure about this?" Karen asked, hesitantly.
"Completely sure."
She picked up her spoon then turned the container to the chocolate ice cream and scooped out a small bite. She apprehensively put it in her mouth, and teared almost immediately.
"Are you okay, Karen?"
She swallowed. "That is the most beautiful thing I've ever tasted."
Tony smiled. Karen took another larger spoonful. It was sensuous to watch. She turned the bowl twice more to try the other flavors with slightly less response. He pushed his untouched bowl toward her. Try mine. She grinned as she tried each one.
"I've died and gone to heaven. Chocolate is even better than McDonalds french fries. It runs a close second to orgasms."
"I'm going to take that as a personal challenge."
"Are you?" she asked, with a sly smile.
"You bet I am."
They ate their sundaes quietly with Karen frequently taking a bite of his. Karen ate everything chocolate and left much of the rest. Tony pushed his away. Karen ate the chocolate mint and what was left of the fudge topping. He handed her the water and watched her take a long drink.
"Next time I'm going all chocolate," she said.
"Never had chocolate cake either?"
"This was the first time in my life ever tasting chocolate. I wonder why my mother would keep this from me?"
"I have no clue, but from what I've seen from your mother, I'll wager she has a reason. Ready to go?"
"I think I'm going to need a nap."
"Can I nap with you?" he asked.
"My bed is your bed, boyfriend."
They drove home and carried in their bags. Most everything was left on the kitchen table to peruse later. Without speaking a word, both seemed to know when it was nap time. They laid on the bed together and cuddled. Karen was asleep quickly from the sugar.
Tony lay there watching her and thinking of things to do, places to go, and experiences to share. If it couldn't be done at home, at her school, or in a museum, the world was theirs to explore.
When Tony woke, Karen was lying next to him and watching. She smiled. "Did you sleep well?"
"Very well. How about you?"
"Perfectly. Tony, this has been the most wonderful day in my life."
Tony grinned. "Well, we did go to McDonalds, Walmart and Baskin-Robbins."
"It was much more than that. I felt cared about. You made me feel special. My wants and needs meant something. You made it wonderful, not where we went and what we did. Thank you."
Tony put his hand on her cheek and caressed it. "You are special. Don't ever forget that."
Karen teared. "No one's ever told me that before."
"I intend to keep telling you. Pretty soon you'll start believing it. You are incredibly special, Karen."
"I've never met anyone like you."
"I'm one of a kind. Just like you." He kissed her. "Wanna fix dinner together and go dancing this evening?"
"Fixing a light dinner sounds great. I'm afraid the only dance I know is a strip tease. Let's do the dinner, stay home, then I'll dance for you. We haven't consummated our boyfriend-girlfriend relationship yet."
Tony sat up and took her hand. "If it's okay with you, I'd rather save the dance for another time. I'd rather you dance with me than for me."
"But you're okay with the last part?"
"Yes, but let's let that happen naturally."
"I've not been trained in that."
"That's exactly why we should approach it that way. Making love isn't something you train for. It's something you create as you go."
"Okay, boyfriend. We'll create as we go. Will you buy me french fries afterward?"
"We'll both be too tired to even think about french fries or chocolate."
"How about a chef's salad and a glass of wine for dinner?"
"Then a blanket on the beach at sunset?" he asked.
"Sounds perfect."
They laughed and enjoyed each other while fixing dinner, then ate out by the pool. After dinner they cleaned up the kitchen together. Karen grabbed a beach blanket while Tony got a bottle of wine and two glasses. They walked hand in hand to the beach. Once the blanket was spread out, they sat side by side. Tony poured the wine.
"I'm not very experienced with alcohol," Karen told him.
"Me either. We'll take it slow."
"Good. I'd hate to fall asleep and miss something."
"We won't let that happen," he said.
"We're all alone out here. I don't see anyone else on the beach."
"We don't need anyone else. I'm content being here with you," he told her.
"I like being your girlfriend. It's different than what I expected."
"What did you expect?"
"Honestly?"
"Yes."
"Sex. Constant sex."
"Are you disappointed?"
"Not at all. I've loved every minute today."
"Me too. I was thinking of things boyfriends and girlfriends do. Have you ever been to an amusement park?"
"Never."
"Let's drive to Universal Studios tomorrow. It's a great one."
"Does it have a roller coaster?"
"About ten of them. We can buy tickets with a special pass, so we don't have to wait in the long lines either. It's a little over two hours from here so we'd need to leave about six."
"I'm an early bird. I have no problem with six."
"Do you have good walking shoes?"
"I do. Dress code?"
"Like we did today."
"Let's do that then," she said.
He put his hand on her cheek and kissed her. She responded in kind and soon they were lying on the blanket with their bodies intertwined.
"You've gotten me hot and haven't even touched me yet," she whispered.
"Yeah, I know the feeling. Sand isn't a particularly good place for making love. Wanna go inside?"
"Uh huh."
They gathered their things and walked back to the house.
"I'd like to shower first if that's okay," she said.
"Karen, you don't need to ask."
"Sorry, force of habit. I do have another question. How should I dress? I was always naked at the school. What's sexy in a situation like this?"
"Do you have a nightgown?"
"I have three; long, medium and really short."
"Medium."
"Panties on or off?"
"Surprise me. Not knowing is a turn on." They walked inside. Tony smacked her lightly on the butt. "Go shower. I'll put this up."
She smiled at him then ran down the hallway to the master. Tony put things away then showered in one of the guest rooms. He put on a pair of the low rise briefs she picked up for him. He put a glass of ice water on each of the bedside tables, lit a few candles, then sat back on the bed.
When Karen walked out of the bathroom a few minutes later she was a vision. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail. Her deep blue gown was low cut, form fitting without being too tight, and reached about mid-thigh.
"Very romantic, boyfriend."
"Very beautiful, girlfriend."
She walked over and climbed onto the bed next to him.
"Tony, you'll have to tell me what to do," she said anxiously.
"Karen, you won't need to be told anything. Let's take our time. Do what feels right to you. Do what makes you happy."
"Is it normal to be nervous?"
"The first time it's very normal. The nervousness goes away very quickly." Tony put his hand on her cheek and looked in her eyes. "You are so beautiful."
He leaned to her and kissed her deeply, then began kissing and nibbling on her neck.
"Oh heavens. I never knew kissing and nibbling there could do that."
"Do what?"
"I think my panties melted."
"I'll check in a little while."
She smiled then offered her neck to him for more. Tony was unhurried. He had spent at least fifteen minutes on her before his hand ever touched her breast. She was already squirming and flushed. Karen loved what Tony was doing to her breasts. He was gentle and loving. Her training with breasts was like this in the very beginning but it quickly became brutal at her mother's hands. This was pleasure, pure and simple. For the first time in her life someone wanted her to experience nothing but pleasure and was making sure that happened. As a slave, she provided the pleasure but got little herself.
"Tony, I love what you're doing."
He didn't reply verbally but continued. As his mouth moved lower onto her abdomen, his hands continued on her breasts. The kisses, nibbles, and teasing with his tongue was driving her wild. Her pussy throbbed and longed to be touched. Tony could feel her pelvis slowly moving in anticipation of the first touch. He moved lower. She could feel his breath on her swollen labia, but no touch came.
Karen moved her hands to Tony's head to coax him where she wanted him to be. Remembering her training, she quickly pulled them back. Tony seemed to sense what had happened and took her hands, then put them, once again, on his head. Karen relaxed, realizing that no punishment would come for what she had done. Her fingers ran through his hair.
Tony raised his head and looked up at her. "Karen?" he said. "Apparently, your panties did melt. They're not here."
He drew his tongue over her swollen, hard clit to show her.
"Ohhh," she sighed, as he did, and tilted her pelvis up, inviting him to continue. Tony drew his tongue between her labia and leg the full length then repeated it on the other side. He kissed and nibbled her mons then teased her labia endlessly with his tongue and mouth. Her movements were continuous now as he teased. She tried to move his head to the center, but he resisted and continued his teasing. As her pelvic muscles contracted her own juices made noises at her vaginal opening, almost as a beacon to him. Tony drew his tongue slowly from her perineum, up between her labia, then stopped before reaching her clit. He swirled his tongue around her inner lips then entered her hungry vagina. Karen moaned as he fucked her with his tongue. Her mind begged for his cock to be there.
As if reading her mind, Tony raised himself, removed his briefs, and moved up over her. He used the head of his cock to stroke her sensitive clit for a moment. Karen tilted her pelvis hoping her vagina would find the cock that had so far eluded her. Tony pulled his pelvis back then forward. His swollen cock found its target and entered her about halfway then pulled back again before fully penetrating her.
Karen moaned loudly as he filled her more completely than she had ever even dreamed. They moved together slowly. She was stretched so tightly that the button of her clit rode across the smooth surface of his cock.
Karen exploded. Her pelvis took over. She no longer controlled her body as the spasms began. Like a wave, it moved in all directions at once. Her thighs trembled and her abdomen tightened as it spread. Her legs shook and her back arched. Karen's arms went toward the sides of the bed and her hands gripped the sheets. As her neck arched and head went back, her hips raised from the bed. Karen's mouth opened, releasing a primal scream as the powerful orgasm continued. Tony continued driving in and out of her. He grunted as he thrust deeply and filled her with his cum.
Karen opened her eyes and saw him smiling down at her. Her arms pulled him to her into a passionate kiss. Her legs drew up around his hips as she held him inside.
"I don't ever want this moment to end," she said, breathlessly, then kissed him again.
They lay there joined for a long time. Both were wet from perspiration. After a few minutes Tony raised up on his arms looking down at her. She was smiling and looked even more beautiful than before.
"Thank you, Tony. I never imagined it could be like this."
"Where are we on the chocolate and french fry scale?" he asked grinning.
"Chocolate? French fries? What are those?" she asked, grinning up at him. "Tony, I really need to pee."
"I thought you could control your bladder."
"Normally, I have full control. You have about five pounds of dick behind it and your body pressing down on the front. If you don't let me up there's going to be a minor flood."
Tony rolled off. Karen turned and kissed him then ran to the bathroom. When she returned a moment later, she used a warm, wet washcloth to clean him, then dried him with a towel.
"Thanks."
"What time do we need to get up?" she asked.
"We need to leave about six. I can get ready in about thirty minutes."
"Even showering with me?"
"Better plan on a little longer then," he replied, smiling.
"I was hoping you'd say that."
She set an alarm then turned off the light before cuddling up with him.
"Tony, I'm not a virgin anymore."
"No, I think we took care of that."
"Is making love always this wonderful?"
"I've had sex several times and made love a few times, but I've never experienced what we did. It was beyond anything I ever imagined. It was like...I don't know, like we became one person."
"That's how I felt too. I never thought it could be like that," she said.
"Neither did I."
"Goodnight, boyfriend."
"Goodnight, girlfriend. Sweet dreams."
They kissed again. Both were asleep in minutes. Karen woke once during the night. Tony was snuggled up behind her with his arm pulling her close as if guarding her as she slept. She felt loved, needed, wanted, and protected for the first time in her life. Karen was at peace. She knew where she belonged.Tony 06: Falling In Love
Tony and Karen continue their romance.
Tony 06: Falling in Love
Karen shut the alarm off quickly when it went off. She went to the bathroom and emptied her bladder. As she brushed her teeth she thought about the night before and smiled as she felt herself moistening again. Walking back into the bedroom she saw that Tony had rolled onto his back, with his morning wood proudly tenting the sheet.
Karen stealth-fully pulled back the sheet and straddled him then lowered herself onto him. Tony let out a soft moan and smiled as he slept. She sat there unmoving for a moment then slowly began moving on him. She felt the oneness again.
Tony opened his eyes and put his hands on her hips. "Good morning," he said, smiling.
"Good morning. Time to wake up."
"This sure beats an alarm clock."
"Part of you was already awake," she grinned.
"Which part was that?"
She tightened her pelvic muscles. "This part."
"Since he was already awake, we wouldn't want him to get lonely or anything."
"My thoughts exactly," she said, beginning her slow rise and fall.
Tony moved his hands to her breasts. Her nipples were already erect. She cooed as he massaged them. It only took a few minutes before she increased her speed and began to flush. Tony watched her as she pleased herself on his cock. She stiffened suddenly and gripped his chest, then with repeated moans she came.
After recovering, she raised off and sat between his legs. She took his wet cock in her hands and stroked him, then leaned forward and cleaned him with her tongue. Karen took the head in her mouth then descended on him. Her left hand massaged his balls as her right stroked him. Her mouth moved him in and out and her tongue danced along the head and shaft. Tony built rapidly and soon began erupting. She pulled off to watch his cum as he released. When he finished, she licked it from her hand then licked the rest from him.
"Mmmm. That's better than chocolate too. I'll go get the shower ready," she said, jumping off the bed.
They stopped for breakfast on the way to Universal. Tony got their tickets online using his phone. Karen was amazed. Although she had used a computer for school, her access had been severely restricted to only what her parents had allowed. The internet wasn't part of that. Karen hadn't even had access to TV or movies since she was about five. Her experience with books had been her only outlet and her parents chose those. Her nanny had 'Bid Time Return' and Karen had secreted it away to read it. On the way, she told Tony the story. They would pick up a copy from a bookstore for him to read when they had a chance.
The day at Universal was a joy for both. Karen, as with most everything else, was in awe of it all. They rode nearly every ride in the park and enjoyed a variety of junk food in the process.
Tony watched her. He loved the absolute joy she was experiencing. Everything was new, a first, an adventure. She rarely let go of his hand or arm. Their eyes met often with loving looks. They loved being together. With the long drive home, they left about 8 pm. Karen slept much of the way. When she was awake, she sat and watched him quietly.
After a shower together they made love again. It was as profound for both as the night before.
"Anything special you'd like to do tomorrow?" Tony asked.
"There's nowhere I particularly want to go. I want to spend tomorrow just with you. Is there a park nearby? I remember my dad swinging me when I was little."
"We drove past one this morning. Let's pack a picnic and go tomorrow."
"Oh, I'd love that."
"Should we pick up french fries and chocolate?"
"No need, I have you. You're way better than either of those," she said, as she snuggled into him.
At the park they walked, and talked, and were together. Both were content with that. Tony did push her in the swing.
On the way home they stopped at a bookstore. She was awed by it, as she was everything else. They found the book they were looking for. The cover advertised the movie that had been made from it, 'Somewhere in Time.' They also bought the DVD.
They made dinner together, and while cleaning up everything afterward, Tony's mother Facetimed him.
"Hi mom."
"Terry tells me you have a girlfriend," she said, grinning.
"Mom, this is Karen," he said, turning the phone toward her. "Karen, my mom, Cindy."
Karen waved then whispered to Tony, "What should I call her?"
"Cindy," he whispered.
"Hi Cindy, it's wonderful to meet you."
"You too, Karen. Terry said you were beautiful but that doesn't do you justice."
Karen blushed. "Thank you."
"So, what have you two been up to? Only the G rated parts please," Cindy asked.
Karen began describing their adventures and had Cindy laughing at her excitement. Cindy also saw the way they looked at each other and interacted. Terry hadn't told her sister the circumstances of their meeting. So, Cindy had no clue of Karen's past.
"Mom, I'd really like you to meet her in person, Missy too. Would it be okay if we came over in a couple of weeks?"
"Absolutely! I'm sure Missy will be as thrilled as I am. You're welcome to come anytime."
"Oh, can we?" Karen asked excitedly.
Cindy laughed. "Karen, I love how you brighten everything up with your enthusiasm."
"She does do that," Tony grinned.
"I can't help it. I've lived a sheltered life," Karen replied.
"I need to run. Send me a picture of the two of you."
"I will. I love you, mom."
"I love you too. I'm looking forward to meeting you, Karen."
"Oh, I am too. Bye Cindy."
The call ended. Karen looked at him, smiled, then kissed him.
"Wanna watch our movie?" Tony asked.
"Yes, boyfriend. I would."
They walked to the living area. Tony looked around. "Karen, there's no TV in here."
"I don't remember seeing one in the house. Maybe the guest rooms."
They searched the house. There wasn't a TV anywhere.
"We can watch it on my laptop."
Tony got his laptop from the closet, and they snuggled together on the bed to watch. About thirty minutes into it Karen had him pause it.
"The movie is a lot different than the book. It's a different hotel and Richard was dying."
"Most movies I've seen are a bit different than the book."
"I hope it ends differently. I hated the way the book ended," she said.
"Well, let's see. Ready?"
Karen nodded and snuggled closer. When Richard saw the coin and vanished, Karen started crying.
"I can't watch this," she said, getting off the bed.
Tony stopped the DVD, closed the laptop, then took her in his arms to console her. She sobbed as he held her.
"It's just a movie. It's not real, Karen."
"It is real! I need to be alone," she replied.
Karen ran out and sat with her feet in the pool. Tony left her alone but sat where he could see her. She cried for a long time then sat quietly. Tony thought it over. 'If simple things could make her so happy, it makes sense that a sad part in a movie could do the opposite,' he thought. Tony went to the shower.
As he dried off afterward, Karen came in and put her arms around him.
"I'm sorry. I think we should talk," she told him.
Tony nodded then pulled on a pair of shorts and sat facing her on the bed.
"I think you should take me home."
"Karen, I don't understand. I thought we were having an amazing time together."
"We are, but don't you see, in a few weeks this will all be over. I go back to being a slave, and you go back to living your life."
"You don't have to be a slave anymore."
She started crying again. "Tony, I'm falling in love with you!" she almost shouted. "It's only been a few days. How much harder will it be to go back in three weeks? I can't. It's tearing me apart just thinking about it."
"Then don't go back. I'm in love with you too. Stay with me."
"How will we get by?"
"Karen, we'll have each other. We can work and go to school. Mom will let us live with her until we can afford a place of our own. Terry probably would too. We won't be well off, but we'll make it."
"My mother would never let me do that."
"Karen, you're almost nineteen. You're an adult. You can make your own decisions."
"But what if it doesn't work?"
"What if the world ends tonight? If you leave, it will end for me. Everything in life has risks. My mom has a painting on the living room wall. It's from the book 'Peter Pan.' It reads, 'But what if I fall? Oh, but my darling, what if you fly?' Karen, what if we fly? Unless we take a risk, we'll never fly. We'll never know."
Karen stopped crying and wiped her eyes with the sheet. She looked at Tony for a moment.
"I love you, boyfriend," she said softly.
Tony kissed her. "I love you, girlfriend. You'll stay?"
"Yes," she nodded. "I want to fly with you."
"We will," he said putting his hand on her cheek. "We will."
They fell asleep in each other's arms.
The next morning, they walked on the beach at sunrise.
"I woke up during the night and was thinking," Tony said.
"You changed your mind?"
"Oh heavens, no. Besides the ninety dollars we spent at Walmart, have you used the cards your mom gave us?"
"No."
"Have you spent any of the cash?"
"Nothing. You've bought everything."
"Good. Let's not use either the cards or the cash. We'll give them back to your parents. Let's go see Terry today about staying there for a while. That gives us three and a half weeks to formulate a plan."
"If we give mom back the money and charge cards now, she could cancel our time together," Karen said.
"No, she can't. You're an adult. She has no control over you."
"After being her slave for a year, that's hard for me to grasp. I agree with what you want to do, but I'd like us to talk to my dad privately first."
"Do you think he'll agree?"
"I'm sure my mom won't but dad might. Either way, he'll act as a buffer with mom."
"Let's get some breakfast then go see Terry first. I wanna make sure we're okay with her."
Karen grinned, "Okay, boyfriend. Tony, what about the money they promised at the end of the four weeks?"
"I won't accept it. I wasn't going to accept it anyway. I knew that right from the start."
Karen smiled.
*****
Terry answered her door when they knocked. She attempted to smile then grabbed her head.
"Come in but keep the noise down. I've got a really bad hangover. Karen, you look nice in clothes, by the way."
"Thanks," Karen whispered, as they stepped inside.
"If you want something to drink you can fix it yourselves."
"Have you taken anything for your hangover?" Tony asked.
"Tylenol."
"I know Missy's hangover cure. Want me to make that?" he asked.
"Does it work?"
"Missy swears by it."
"Shit, I'm willing to try anything. I'm miserable."
"What were you drinking last night?"
"Tequila Sunrises, why?"
"The formula changes depending on what you were drinking."
Tony went to the kitchen with Karen by his side. He got the shaker and added one shot of tequila then added a dash of grenadine and three ounces of orange juice. Tony poured three ounces of bloody mary mix, a dash of tabasco, and a shot of vodka into the mixture. He added ice then vigorously shook the mix it and poured half of it into a rocks glass.
"You're really going to give her that?" Karen whispered.
"Yep."
"Well, hopefully it won't kill her."
They walked into the living room. "Drink it down quickly. All of it," Tony told her.
She eyed him suspiciously then downed it.
"What the fuck was that? Oh, my god!"
"Hair of the dog. A tequila sunrise, bloody mary mix, tabasco, and holy water," he replied grinning.
"Where the hell did you get holy water?"
"You know how you can substitute things in recipes, like a tablespoon of mayo for an egg?"
"What did you use to substitute for the holy water?"
"A shot of vodka."
"Jesus, you gave me a tequila sunrise and a bloody mary for a hangover?"
"Of course not. I gave you half of both drinks. The other half is still in the shaker. If you still need it, you can drink that in thirty minutes."
"Hopefully, I'll die before that," Terry moaned.
"Would you like me to fix you some breakfast?" Karen asked.
Terry looked at her for a moment. "Fuck you, Karen," she said, then laughed holding her head.
Karen and Tony laughed with her.
"I hear you two are in love."
"Where'd you hear that?" Tony asked.
"Your mother called last night. She said it was obvious."
"We are," they said simultaneously.
"Why are you here annoying me today?"
Tony and Karen explained what they had discussed over the next few minutes. She listened closely.
"First, yes, you're welcome to stay here as long as you like. The house is way too big for just one person. I'd enjoy the company. Second, keep the noise down when you're screwing and when I'm hungover. Third, I wasn't going to take the five grand they offered me either. So, all the money will be accounted for. Fourth, we're busy enough in The Shoppe to afford two-day people. Karen, you can start Friday when Tony comes back to work. I'll pay you the same thing I pay him, fifteen an hour and ten percent. You work Tuesday thru Saturday together. Last is school. Tony, have you talked to your mom about that?"
"Not yet."
"Part of the divorce settlement was set aside by your mom and dad for your college. It's enough to cover tuition and books. You'll need to earn enough to cover non-school expenses. Karen, do you think your parents will cover your college?"
"I have a full ride scholarship for anywhere I choose. I'll need outside school money like Tony," she replied.
"When are you dropping the bomb on your parents? Your mother's going to shit."
"We're going to see my dad when we leave here."
"Good luck with that."
"Thanks."
"Anything else?" Terry asked.
"Just curious, how's your hangover?" Karen asked.
Terry sat up, paused a moment, then shook her head. "Well, kiss my ass! It's gone," she grinned. "Thanks, Tony."
"Glad to be of service," he replied.
Both kissed her then went to the Jeep.
"I don't know the number for the school. Do you have it?" Karen asked.
Tony pulled out his wallet and handed the card Mistress B had given him. "That's your mom's personal number on the back."
"That's perfect. Dad's number is the same as hers except the last number. His is a four. Can I use your phone?"
Tony handed her his phone and she punched in the number.
"Lee Bannister."
"Hi dad."
"Hi Karen. Something up?"
"Tony and I would like to talk to you in private today if you have time."
"I assume that means you don't want your mother to know."
"At least for now."
"Where are you?" her father asked.
"American Beach, sitting outside Tony's aunt's house."
"Have you had lunch?"
"No."
"There's a Saltgrass steakhouse about a mile from the house. How's that?" he asked.
"That's fine."
"Thirty minutes?"
"Perfect. We'll see you then."
Karen ended the call and handed Tony the phone. "So far, so good. Saltgrass restaurant about a mile from mom and dads in thirty minutes."
Tony smiled then found the destination on his GPS. Her father was standing outside waiting when they arrived. Karen ran to him and gave him a hug. Tony shook his hand.
"Mr. Bannister," Tony said.
"Lee, remember?"
"Yes, sir," Tony smiled.
"I was concerned that there was a problem but seeing my daughter glowing tells me otherwise. Let's get settled so we can talk. Lunch is on me, kids."
They were seated almost immediately, then after placing their orders, Lee touched his daughter's hand.
"Okay, lay it on me."
"Dad, listen to what we have to say before you reply, okay?"
"Agreed."
"Dad, Tony and I are cancelling the month contract. I know it's only been three days, but Dad, we're in love." Lee smiled, then looked at Tony. Tony nodded in agreement. "We're giving back all the money and the charge cards. We only spent ninety some dollars and I'll give that back too. Tony and Terry don't want the money you promised them either. We're moving out of the beach house and in with Terry. We've already checked and she's fine with that. We're both starting days at Terry's store on Friday. We haven't talked about where we're going yet, but we both plan on college in the fall. Once we decide where we're going, we'll get an apartment together."
"Let me know when it's my turn to talk," her father said.
"It's your turn," she replied.
"Your mother is going to shit broken glass."
"I'm expecting that. Dad I'm almost nineteen. As an adult, I can make my own decisions."
"Yes, you are. But are you strong enough to stand up to your mother? You know what she's like."
"Dad, for the first time in my life, I fit in. I belong with Tony. He makes me feel wanted, loved, protected, important, and a dozen other wonderful things. Besides my own strength, I have Tony's. Together, we're invincible. In answer to your question, yes. I'm strong enough all by myself."
"Tony, when did you realize you were in love?"
"The first time I saw her in clothes, at the beach house. I was a bit distracted the evening before."
"Same thing happened to me with her mother. I'd seen her a dozen times naked, but the first time I saw her dressed, I was smitten." He got quiet for a moment. "I have no problem with your plan. However, you still have three weeks to go on the contract. I'd like you to honor that. I want you to spend that time as it's planned. Work those two weeks then take off together for the last week. Let me give you the last week as a gift. If you still feel the same way then, you'll have my full support."
"Will you help us with mom?" Karen asked.
"She won't be a problem. Do you know where she is this week?"
"No, where?"
"Do you remember Marcelle?"
"The disgusting French guy that needs a bath?"
"That's the one. She's visiting him in Reims, France hoping to drum up business for us. At least that's her cover story. She's most likely fucking him and his friends. I don't care as long as she doesn't bring me back a gift she can't gift wrap. If you get my drift. Marcelle has also expressed great interest in you. If you were fool enough to sign on for another year, you'd probably be spending it with him. There is no way I'm letting that happen.
"Oh god! She'd really do that?" Karen asked.
"Your mother doesn't understand love. She understands business and servitude. Maybe you two can make us some grand-babies one day and she'll finally figure it out. Don't let them stay overnight unless she does."
"No kidding," Karen replied.
"Tony, will you be giving up your sex with your mother, aunt, and sister?"
"Absolutely, sir. Karen is and will be my only woman."
"Good. It's better that way. What does your mother think of your plans?"
"We haven't told her yet. I'm thinking we might drive over there tomorrow."
"I'm surprised you're driving that Jeep today," Lee said.
"It's the only vehicle available to us. Terry is letting me drive it."
"What about Karen's car?"
"Dad, I don't have a car."
"When you get back to the beach house you might want to look in the garage."
Their orders arrived and the rest of lunch was lighthearted talk. Lee was happy to see Karen so alive finally. Karen and her father had a private talk before they left.
"I know I've been about the worst father a man can be. You've grown into an amazing young woman despite what your mother and I have put you through. I've heard countless people say that for a relationship to work the parties have to meet halfway. That's ridiculous. Both of you have to give it 100%. Understand that there'll be times when you disagree. All relationships have those times. You can compromise or agree to disagree. Be each other's best friends. Take care of each other. Don't keep secrets. Be monogamous. A little side action might seem exciting but think about what you stand to lose. It's not worth the risk. Tony's a good man. I have no doubt that one day he'll make a good husband and father. The women in his life have taught him well. He wants you as his equal. Be that, for both of you. Think of where you'd like to spend that fourth week. Let me know. I'll get Olga working on your reservations."
"Thanks, daddy," she said tearing. "You're the daddy today that I remember pushing me in the swing a long time ago."
"That daddy is back for you sweetheart. The other guy, as far as you and Tony are concerned, is gone. Go look in the garage. I left you something there on your eighteenth birthday."
They kissed again and hugged for a long time. Karen ran to Tony and jumped in his arms.
"Where to, girlfriend?"
"The beach house. We need to look in the garage."
"Yes, ma'am," he replied, opening her door.
When they arrived at the beach house they went inside and to the garage. Sitting in the center bay with a large bow on it was a white Mercedes C-63 S convertible with the top down.
"Wow," she said, opening the card laying on the seat.
My darling Karen,
I bought this before you dropped the bomb about wanting slave training. I certainly never expected that. I thought you'd be off to college and getting away from the insanity here.
Since you won't be needing it for a year, I decided to park it here at the beach house for you. Paul will be checking it monthly to make sure it's ready to go when you are.
Olga helped me pick it out. I had no clue what to buy. If you don't like it, blame her.
It's fully insured and ready to go. Please drive safely. I'm told it's a lot of car.
I love you! Happy eighteenth birthday.
PS
Paul just reminded me you don't know how to drive. He's volunteered to teach you when the time comes. He's going to put a driver's manual above the visor. Study that, then take the written test to get a learner's permit.
Dad
She looked around the car and found the book. There was a post-it note stuck to the rear-view mirror. It read, 'push here' and had an arrow. She pushed and the garage door opened.
"Tony, get in and take me for a ride."
"You should drive."
"I don't know how. You'll have to teach me."
Karen removed the big bow and set it on the workbench. When they got in the car, Tony showed her the controls and they pulled out. He explained the rules of the road as they drove. She loved it.
Tony called his mother. She looked forward to their visit tomorrow. Karen took the driver's manual and read through it then had Tony quiz her. She answered everything correctly. They would stop by the DMV for her learner's permit before heading to Georgia in the morning.
They were sitting on the beach cuddling just before sunset.
"Your dad surprised me today."
"Yeah, me too."
"Any thoughts on week number four?"
"Mountains, I'd like to go to the mountains."
"Any mountains in particular?"
"Big ones. The Rockies probably. Maybe a private cabin for two with a fireplace."
"Not a resort, where they cook for you?"
"No. I want private. Just you and me. I want us to hike to the top of the mountain and see the whole world."
"You can't see the whole world from a mountain top."
"You know what I mean."
"That means flying, renting a car, and stocking up on groceries. We'll need warm clothes for nighttime and hiking boots too."
"Can we go back to super Walmart?" she asked excitedly.
"I guess we'll have to. They won't have the shoes or warm clothes we need. We'll need a sporting goods store for that."
"Maybe they'll have a bear skin rug so we can make love by the fireplace," she said.
"We can put a blanket down if they don't."
"Maybe we should get some practice before we go."
"Think so?"
"Uh huh," she said, as she stood and held out her hand for him.
"Which floor?"
"I was thinking next to the pool. It's nice and private."
About twenty minutes later, Tony was standing in the pool. Karen was in his arms with her legs wrapped around him, sliding up and down on his cock.
"I have an idea," she said, pulling off. "Meet me on the big lounger."
Karen ran inside and returned a moment later. She handed him a small bottle. "You read mine, I'll read yours."
It was the his and hers lube. Both read their instructions then applied the gel to each other.
"Feeling anything?" she asked.
"It's getting warm. How about you?"
"It's kind of tingly on the outside. Nothing inside, so far. Get up behind me. Let's do doggie," she said, getting on her hands and knees.
Tony bent down and licked her from her clit to her asshole then teased her asshole with his tongue.
"Mmmm, cherry flavored butt. Delicious."
"It's making my butt tingle now. Put you in my pussy." Tony raised up and teased her with the head of his cock before sliding inside. "Wow, I can feel the heat," she said, as she began moving on him.
As they moved, both began feeling the heat and the tingle. With his deeper penetrations Karen grunted. That progressed to pleasant moans then after several minutes and increased thrusts, a long loud moan as she came.
"Can you reach the tingle stuff without pulling out?"
"Yeah," he said, picking it up.
"Work it into my butt with your fingers then put you in there to finish."
Tony squirted some on her anus then worked it around and in as he continued moving inside her. He added a second finger and then a third.
"I'm ready, I think. Go slow."
The head of his cock went in easily and he stopped for a minute. She pushed back on him to about halfway, then moved forward. She began adding a little more with each push until he was fully inside.
"You're huge. I've never had anything this big."
"Uncomfortable?"
"Not at all. It feels good. Too bad you don't have two cocks."
"There's a strap-on at the store that has a hole to put either a cock or vibrator in and a second with a vibrating cock."
"I'm surprised mom doesn't have one of those. She's got everything else."
"Maybe she just hasn't shared it with you."
"Tony, if my mom had one, she'd have used it. Trust me on that."
"We'll look at them Friday. There's another little toy I plan to get too."
She picked up her pace. "What's that?"
"Remote control vibrator."
"Ohhh, ohhh. That, ohhh, sounds, funnnnNNN!!!!!" she said, as she came. The squeezing of her ass triggered Tony and he filled her ass with warm cum. She slumped onto the bed."
Dear Readers,
This is where I'm going to end this series. Just so no one gets disappointed, I'll play fortune teller and fill in the future.
Karen passed her driver's test, learned to drive, then got a license.
The visit to Mom and Missy was a resounding success. Everyone loved everyone. Karen and Missy became like sisters.
Tony and Karen had a ball in the mountains and fucked in front of the fireplace and on a mountaintop. And everywhere else they could find.
Mistress B came back with chlamydia and shared it with her husband. Lee demoted her to slave trainee, and she completed the last of Karen's contract as a slave under Olga's tutelage. Olga loved abusing the bitch.
Mistress B kept her mouth shut about Karen and Tony's decision since her husband threatened to give her to Marcelle as a slave if she didn't. Fucking the stinky little shit was one thing, being his slave was another.
The kids got an apartment near campus in Jacksonville, and both went on to get master's degrees. They worked in the Shoppe part time through school. After graduating, they married. Karen's parents gave them the beach house as a wedding gift. Two years later, Karen produced the first of three beautiful children. Two boys and a girl, in that order. They continued fucking the entire time and remained monogamous.
Tony's father died about a year later. Neither Tony nor Missy had seen or heard from him. He did leave his sizable estate to Missy and Tony.
Cindy and Missy both met good men and remarried. Missy's ex-husband re-married, got fat, developed diabetes, and erectile dysfunction that Viagra couldn't fix. His wife ran off with the guy that reads gas meters. Missy was thrilled.
Terry surprised everyone when she and Syl, from the department store, hooked up and moved in together. Both are swingers but live happily together on the beach.
Karen's parents sold the school and retired about the time Karen turned forty and gave her and Tony a sizable fortune. They became world travelers and died from dysentery while in Bora Bora. Karen and Tony inherited the rest of their estate, except for the small fortune they bequeathed to Olga, who moved to the south of France where she opened an upscale brothel.
Donald Trump tried for the Republican nomination a second time but was beaten out by Nikki Haley, who became the first female US President.
Bill Cosby went back to jail.
The Kardashians pooled their money and bought Spain. Once gravity kicked in and Kim's ass dropped down to her ankles, she quit posting pictures of it.
Heidi Klum married Simon Cowell's son on his eighteenth birthday. He was husband number 9 for her. At 80, she's still a hottie.
Covid-30 came and went. No one noticed.
Star Wars 22 and Rocky 9 will be released in theaters next week.
Damn, the crystal ball just lost Wi-Fi. I guess that's the end.
DocWords -- thanks for reading.